Summer Trip with Jake’s family
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Summer Trip with Jake’s family
Chapter 1: Getting Ready to Go
It was still pretty early when my mom parked the car outside of the two story house. In the driveway my friend Jake’s father was loading bags into the back of their silver SUV. “Hey there you two!” He called out as we exited my mom’s smaller red crossover. “Perfect timing. I’ve just got a few more things to load up. Here let me get your bags,” Mr. Moore said as I took a duffle bag and backpack out of the trunk of my mom’s car. I handed the bags off to him and he found a spot among the other bags in the back of his vehicle. As he did, Jake walked out of the side door with a cooler that seemed to be filled judging by how he struggled to carry it with two hands.
Jake and his father favored, both with light brown eyes and brown hair, though Jake’s was a bit more shaggy and unkempt compared to his dad’s short cut and lightly styled corporate look. “Hey Alex!” Jake said as his dad took the cooler from him and found a spot for it between the two seats in the back, in front of the third row of seats. “You excited to get going?”
I nodded as my mom answered “it’s all he’s been talking about for a week!”
“He’s not the only one,” Mr. Moore replied as he put one last bag in the trunk and shut it. “But I can’t blame them, it should be a great time! Well we’re about all packed up, now I just need to go get the girls, and we should be ready to get on the road. Boys, have you used the bathroom? We don’t want to make too many stops now.”
“I haven’t” I said, and we all went into the house to get Jake’s mom and sister and relieve our bladders one last time before heading to Florida. Inside my mom stopped to converse with Mrs. Moore and I headed for the hallway bathroom since Jake had stopped to use the kitchen bathroom. The door was shut and after opening it I learned why. Inside was Jake’s older sister, Zoe. She was topless, applying deodorant under her arms. I was stopped dead in my tracks and just stared at her raised arm and naked breasts. She had always been the thinnest in her family, but she still had some weight to her chest. Her peachy nipples were captivating to my 13 year old eyes and I couldn’t react in any way other than to stare.
When she noticed me she covered herself with her hands and sternly said “what are you doing, you perv? Couldn’t you see the door was shut!” Zoe was 16, long limbed and around 5’6, a few inches taller than me still.
In my shock I couldn’t respond and just kind of stammered. “I- uh- I- I just need to pee.”
She pursed her lips, hands still covering her breasts. “Well, go ahead then,” she said using her head to motion towards the toilet on the other side of her.
“I uh- I can- can just wait until you’re done,” I said trying to back out of the room.
“Nope, you’ve already gotten your show, now I get one too,” she said in the same stern voice. I didn’t know what to do. I was still in shock and secretly hoping if I did she would let me see more of her naked body. “Come on, what’s wrong, you only like looking, not showing? You didn’t seem to be in a hurry to leave when my boobs were uncovered.”
I could feel my ears getting hot and knew my face was cherry red. And on top of that I could feel my penis pushing against my underwear, erect from what I had seen and was looking at. “I didn’t mean to…” I said trying to avoid having this older girl see my penis.
“And it seems like you didn’t mean to leave either,” she said again motioning to the toilet “so go ahead, you little perv.”
I took a big gulp to get rid of the frog in my throat and whimpered out an “okay” before shimmying past her to get to the toilet. I lifted the lid and seat up and paused with my body facing the toilet. I flicked my eyes in her direction and she raised her eyebrows with a half smile as if saying “well, I’m waiting.” I took another gulp and lowered the front of my basketball shorts and underwear in one motion and exposed my penis. It was sticking straight out, obviously erect. Even with some changes having started to my body, I was only just shy of 4 inches fully hard and had just a small bush of brown hair around the base of my penis.
“I knew you were a little perv,” she commented seeing my hard on. “Are you even going to be able to pee with your dick so hard?” At that moment I actually didn’t know. Between my erection and embarrassment, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to pee at all. “Well maybe this will help,” she turned around and put her bikini bra top on, sadly not exposing anything but her bare back to me. She then slipped her T-shirt on and faced me again. “There now maybe your little boner will go away.” She paused for a beat “And I do mean little.”
She took another good look at my exposed penis and then left the bathroom.
I was eventually able to empty my bladder but the confrontation made me nervous to rejoin the rest of the group in the kitchen. I eventually did and to my surprise everything seemed normal. No one said anything and Zoe acted as if what had just happened was something I imagined. I of course didn’t bring any of it up and was just relieved that we could be getting on the road.
I kissed and hugged my mom goodbye and we got in the truck and headed south.
It was still pretty early when my mom parked the car outside of the two story house. In the driveway my friend Jake’s father was loading bags into the back of their silver SUV. “Hey there you two!” He called out as we exited my mom’s smaller red crossover. “Perfect timing. I’ve just got a few more things to load up. Here let me get your bags,” Mr. Moore said as I took a duffle bag and backpack out of the trunk of my mom’s car. I handed the bags off to him and he found a spot among the other bags in the back of his vehicle. As he did, Jake walked out of the side door with a cooler that seemed to be filled judging by how he struggled to carry it with two hands.
Jake and his father favored, both with light brown eyes and brown hair, though Jake’s was a bit more shaggy and unkempt compared to his dad’s short cut and lightly styled corporate look. “Hey Alex!” Jake said as his dad took the cooler from him and found a spot for it between the two seats in the back, in front of the third row of seats. “You excited to get going?”
I nodded as my mom answered “it’s all he’s been talking about for a week!”
“He’s not the only one,” Mr. Moore replied as he put one last bag in the trunk and shut it. “But I can’t blame them, it should be a great time! Well we’re about all packed up, now I just need to go get the girls, and we should be ready to get on the road. Boys, have you used the bathroom? We don’t want to make too many stops now.”
“I haven’t” I said, and we all went into the house to get Jake’s mom and sister and relieve our bladders one last time before heading to Florida. Inside my mom stopped to converse with Mrs. Moore and I headed for the hallway bathroom since Jake had stopped to use the kitchen bathroom. The door was shut and after opening it I learned why. Inside was Jake’s older sister, Zoe. She was topless, applying deodorant under her arms. I was stopped dead in my tracks and just stared at her raised arm and naked breasts. She had always been the thinnest in her family, but she still had some weight to her chest. Her peachy nipples were captivating to my 13 year old eyes and I couldn’t react in any way other than to stare.
When she noticed me she covered herself with her hands and sternly said “what are you doing, you perv? Couldn’t you see the door was shut!” Zoe was 16, long limbed and around 5’6, a few inches taller than me still.
In my shock I couldn’t respond and just kind of stammered. “I- uh- I- I just need to pee.”
She pursed her lips, hands still covering her breasts. “Well, go ahead then,” she said using her head to motion towards the toilet on the other side of her.
“I uh- I can- can just wait until you’re done,” I said trying to back out of the room.
“Nope, you’ve already gotten your show, now I get one too,” she said in the same stern voice. I didn’t know what to do. I was still in shock and secretly hoping if I did she would let me see more of her naked body. “Come on, what’s wrong, you only like looking, not showing? You didn’t seem to be in a hurry to leave when my boobs were uncovered.”
I could feel my ears getting hot and knew my face was cherry red. And on top of that I could feel my penis pushing against my underwear, erect from what I had seen and was looking at. “I didn’t mean to…” I said trying to avoid having this older girl see my penis.
“And it seems like you didn’t mean to leave either,” she said again motioning to the toilet “so go ahead, you little perv.”
I took a big gulp to get rid of the frog in my throat and whimpered out an “okay” before shimmying past her to get to the toilet. I lifted the lid and seat up and paused with my body facing the toilet. I flicked my eyes in her direction and she raised her eyebrows with a half smile as if saying “well, I’m waiting.” I took another gulp and lowered the front of my basketball shorts and underwear in one motion and exposed my penis. It was sticking straight out, obviously erect. Even with some changes having started to my body, I was only just shy of 4 inches fully hard and had just a small bush of brown hair around the base of my penis.
“I knew you were a little perv,” she commented seeing my hard on. “Are you even going to be able to pee with your dick so hard?” At that moment I actually didn’t know. Between my erection and embarrassment, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to pee at all. “Well maybe this will help,” she turned around and put her bikini bra top on, sadly not exposing anything but her bare back to me. She then slipped her T-shirt on and faced me again. “There now maybe your little boner will go away.” She paused for a beat “And I do mean little.”
She took another good look at my exposed penis and then left the bathroom.
I was eventually able to empty my bladder but the confrontation made me nervous to rejoin the rest of the group in the kitchen. I eventually did and to my surprise everything seemed normal. No one said anything and Zoe acted as if what had just happened was something I imagined. I of course didn’t bring any of it up and was just relieved that we could be getting on the road.
I kissed and hugged my mom goodbye and we got in the truck and headed south.
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Chapter 2: A Surprise Stop
The trip from where we started in Kentucky all the way to the beach would be almost a 10 hour drive. I was prepared for it as my own family had made the trip a few times for spring breaks and summer vacations, but the Moore’s, having ten days off work, were thinking of taking a more leisurely drive and we ended up stopping at a water park in Alabama. Neither Jake or I knew about this plan, but we were both very excited when we saw the big slides from the parking lot. It now made sense why Jake’s parents and sister were in bathing suits already. Jake and I, not informed of this surprise were both in basketball shorts and T shirts.
“We’ve got a hotel down the road from here booked, so we can spend the afternoon here and get back on the road tomorrow,” Mrs. Moore told us as her husband parked the car. “I told your mom to pack some easy to get to stuff for swimming, did she do that, Alex?”
“Oh yeah I think she put some stuff in that backpack,” I said as we all got out of the SUV.
“Perfect.” She opened the trunk and grabbed the bag. Unzipping it she found my swim trunks and a beach towel. She grabbed another bag that had beach towels in it along with sun screen and Jake’s bathing suit. The parking lot had a lot of cars in it and people still arriving as it was still pretty early in the afternoon. “Alright boys, let’s go ahead and get your swimsuits on,” she said standing in the shade of the open trunk.
My eyes went wide “right now? Right here?”
“Yeah, that way we don’t have to wait too long inside the park. Come on, just real quick, and you boys take your shirts off too so we can put some sunscreen on you.” I looked at Jake who looked at me and shrugged. This must have been something his mother had made him do before.
“Come on boys, we’re burning daylight!” Mr. Moore clapped his hands. “Faster you change, the faster we can get on a slide!” I looked around at the other cars and the few families getting their stuff out of their vehicles and heading towards the front entrance. “Here look, yall get under the shade here and we can form a barrier for you,” he said noticing my apprehension of getting nude in a parking lot. He clearly wasn’t accounting for the fact that I didn’t want to get nude in front of the family either.
Jake took his shirt off first, something I wasn’t going to do, but then he shucked his shorts and underwear in one motion. So there was my friend, standing in just flip flops with his pants around his ankles. “There we go,” his dad said as Jake’s mom held his trunks spread out, ready to help him step in them.
Jake’s body was a little bigger than mine. He was still slim, but with a little more belly fat than I had. His penis hung about 2 inches from a small light brown collection of pubic hair. And his balls hung right about the same length. When he dropped his pants, I figured, I might as well do it now so I wouldn’t be out here naked alone. I took a deep breath and pulled my own shorts down and quickly stepped out of them. My genitals were more shrunken than his, not really hanging much. My scrotum was wrinkled and tight against my body and my penis wasn’t much more than a head protruding from my pubic hair. I could feel Zoe’s eyes and when I looked at her she had a mean smirk on her face, looking at my penis which was even smaller than when she’d seen it hours before.
As I grabbed my swim trunks, another car drove by us and I could see a girl about my age in the back seat, looking at my half naked body. The “barricade” didn’t actually provide much cover at all. She was smiling widely and saying something to someone in the car and I soon noticed her mother in the front seat looking over as well. I blushed a deep red and quickly pulled my swim trunks up as Jake stepped into the shorts his mom was holding out for him. I tied my shorts and removed my shirt now, and let Jake’s mom apply sunscreen to my body. She started on my chest and went down each arm before moving to my back. She went all the way down and even put her hands down my shorts a bit to get right at the top of my butt. She ran her hands around and got right above my pubic hair in the front, under my waistline before getting the rest of my stomach. My penis would be more impressive now, but I wasn’t removing my pants again like that. She put some more sunblock in my hand and told me to get my legs real good before moving on to do the same thing to Jake. I watched as the whole family put sunscreen on in a similar manner. I watched his dad take his shirt off to reveal his dad bod. With the hair on his chest and stomach, it almost seemed like he wouldn’t need the sunscreen there. At the same time Zoey removed her T-shirt and started to apply sunscreen to her own body. She started with her shoulders but quickly moved on to her chest. She rubbed her hands over breasts and in between her tight cleavage. She then lifted each cup to apply it just below similar to how Mrs. Moore had done below our waistbands. She held her hand out to get more from their mother and sneaked a glance towards me. I quickly looked away to observe Mrs. Moore doing a similar thing. She had removed her cover up and was applying sunscreen to her already tanned boobs. She was a little bigger than her daughter but still looked great in a bikini, and watching her rub her heavy breasts was infatuating to my young eyes and body. I felt my penis growing in my pants again and tried my best to think of anything else. I walked away from the car and observed the slides that were visible from the parking lot.
“I bet you won’t do that one!” Jake taunted, pointing at the tall blue slide that was almost a 90 degree drop.
“I’m gonna do every single thing in there!” I said bravely.
The trip from where we started in Kentucky all the way to the beach would be almost a 10 hour drive. I was prepared for it as my own family had made the trip a few times for spring breaks and summer vacations, but the Moore’s, having ten days off work, were thinking of taking a more leisurely drive and we ended up stopping at a water park in Alabama. Neither Jake or I knew about this plan, but we were both very excited when we saw the big slides from the parking lot. It now made sense why Jake’s parents and sister were in bathing suits already. Jake and I, not informed of this surprise were both in basketball shorts and T shirts.
“We’ve got a hotel down the road from here booked, so we can spend the afternoon here and get back on the road tomorrow,” Mrs. Moore told us as her husband parked the car. “I told your mom to pack some easy to get to stuff for swimming, did she do that, Alex?”
“Oh yeah I think she put some stuff in that backpack,” I said as we all got out of the SUV.
“Perfect.” She opened the trunk and grabbed the bag. Unzipping it she found my swim trunks and a beach towel. She grabbed another bag that had beach towels in it along with sun screen and Jake’s bathing suit. The parking lot had a lot of cars in it and people still arriving as it was still pretty early in the afternoon. “Alright boys, let’s go ahead and get your swimsuits on,” she said standing in the shade of the open trunk.
My eyes went wide “right now? Right here?”
“Yeah, that way we don’t have to wait too long inside the park. Come on, just real quick, and you boys take your shirts off too so we can put some sunscreen on you.” I looked at Jake who looked at me and shrugged. This must have been something his mother had made him do before.
“Come on boys, we’re burning daylight!” Mr. Moore clapped his hands. “Faster you change, the faster we can get on a slide!” I looked around at the other cars and the few families getting their stuff out of their vehicles and heading towards the front entrance. “Here look, yall get under the shade here and we can form a barrier for you,” he said noticing my apprehension of getting nude in a parking lot. He clearly wasn’t accounting for the fact that I didn’t want to get nude in front of the family either.
Jake took his shirt off first, something I wasn’t going to do, but then he shucked his shorts and underwear in one motion. So there was my friend, standing in just flip flops with his pants around his ankles. “There we go,” his dad said as Jake’s mom held his trunks spread out, ready to help him step in them.
Jake’s body was a little bigger than mine. He was still slim, but with a little more belly fat than I had. His penis hung about 2 inches from a small light brown collection of pubic hair. And his balls hung right about the same length. When he dropped his pants, I figured, I might as well do it now so I wouldn’t be out here naked alone. I took a deep breath and pulled my own shorts down and quickly stepped out of them. My genitals were more shrunken than his, not really hanging much. My scrotum was wrinkled and tight against my body and my penis wasn’t much more than a head protruding from my pubic hair. I could feel Zoe’s eyes and when I looked at her she had a mean smirk on her face, looking at my penis which was even smaller than when she’d seen it hours before.
As I grabbed my swim trunks, another car drove by us and I could see a girl about my age in the back seat, looking at my half naked body. The “barricade” didn’t actually provide much cover at all. She was smiling widely and saying something to someone in the car and I soon noticed her mother in the front seat looking over as well. I blushed a deep red and quickly pulled my swim trunks up as Jake stepped into the shorts his mom was holding out for him. I tied my shorts and removed my shirt now, and let Jake’s mom apply sunscreen to my body. She started on my chest and went down each arm before moving to my back. She went all the way down and even put her hands down my shorts a bit to get right at the top of my butt. She ran her hands around and got right above my pubic hair in the front, under my waistline before getting the rest of my stomach. My penis would be more impressive now, but I wasn’t removing my pants again like that. She put some more sunblock in my hand and told me to get my legs real good before moving on to do the same thing to Jake. I watched as the whole family put sunscreen on in a similar manner. I watched his dad take his shirt off to reveal his dad bod. With the hair on his chest and stomach, it almost seemed like he wouldn’t need the sunscreen there. At the same time Zoey removed her T-shirt and started to apply sunscreen to her own body. She started with her shoulders but quickly moved on to her chest. She rubbed her hands over breasts and in between her tight cleavage. She then lifted each cup to apply it just below similar to how Mrs. Moore had done below our waistbands. She held her hand out to get more from their mother and sneaked a glance towards me. I quickly looked away to observe Mrs. Moore doing a similar thing. She had removed her cover up and was applying sunscreen to her already tanned boobs. She was a little bigger than her daughter but still looked great in a bikini, and watching her rub her heavy breasts was infatuating to my young eyes and body. I felt my penis growing in my pants again and tried my best to think of anything else. I walked away from the car and observed the slides that were visible from the parking lot.
“I bet you won’t do that one!” Jake taunted, pointing at the tall blue slide that was almost a 90 degree drop.
“I’m gonna do every single thing in there!” I said bravely.
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Re: Summer Trip with Jake’s family
This one reads like a True Story.
Is there a real incident that inspired this?
Alex is a bit on the smaller side, but still in the normal range for a thirteen year old.
If the shorts don't fit...a water slide will do the trick to remove them.
Is there a real incident that inspired this?
Alex is a bit on the smaller side, but still in the normal range for a thirteen year old.
If the shorts don't fit...a water slide will do the trick to remove them.
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There is a little bit of truth in all of it, but nothing is exactly pulled from real life. Definitely some heavy influence.TeenFan wrote: Sun Jun 15, 2025 3:36 pm This one reads like a True Story.
Is there a real incident that inspired this?
As for the slide… you’re on the right track there with where I’m going haha
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I like the start of this! I always liked the idea of the sister getting a one up revenge or just natural karma taking place!
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Chapter 3: The Big Slide
We spent the day in the park, moving from the lazy river, to the wave pool and to slides when the wait wasn’t too long. We ate fair food that was available in the park after a couple hours and rode almost every ride. Some twice. The line for the tall slide we had talked about was long almost all day. That is until around dinner time. Families started filing out as kids got tired and hungry and parents didn’t want to pay for a second (or third) meal at the overpriced food stands. With that, the park was a lot less crowded and lines cut down to a few people in most queues.
We had just finished one of the two people raft rides when Jake stood up and said “Alex, look!” I looked where he was pointing and saw that the tall slide had only about a staircase and a half of people on it. Compared to the line going almost to the ground level that it had been most of the day, this was extremely short. The slide, we learned earlier in the day was actually a “top speed racer” and had two slides side by side that let people go at the same time so you can see who reached the bottom first.
“So…” Jake smiled, “wanna race?”
“Yeah!” I screamed as we carried our raft back to the return spot.
The path we took towards the slide passed the lounge chairs all three of the Moores were sitting in. As we passed them Jake yelled, “mom, dad come watch us race!” We didn’t stop to see if they were coming and hurried to the slide, checked our height and were up the stairs in moments. We looked down from our spot in line about 4 flights up and saw all three of Jake’s family members looking up at us. We waved at them and eagerly waited for our turn to come.
We watched as pair after pair went down the steep slide and I felt my tummy turn a bit as the reality set in. But there was no going back now and I definitely wasn’t going to embarrass myself by chickening out. After 15 or so minutes we were at the top and the two life guards were giving us the run down. “Cross your arms and legs, stay straight and may the best racer win!”
With that we went down. The rush was incredible and before you knew it water was splashing all over and we were at the bottom in a small pool of water each. Jake stood up and said “I won right? Who won?”
“I don’t know, son it was pretty close,” his dad told him as I was standing up and exiting my slide. “Photo finish, maybe a tie!”
“But it looks like it was bunches of fun!” His mother chimed in. And she was right. It really was a rush.
We walked away back towards the chairs where Jake’s family had been lounging. Jake a I trailed his parents and Zoe behind us. After a few steps I heard Zoe laughing. “Hey, Alex, you feeling breezy?”
I stopped and turned towards her, “what do you mean?” I asked her clearly confused.
She reached her hand down and I felt her pinch my butt, however it wasn’t over any clothes, but directly on my skin. “I mean it’s quite a view from back here.”
My face got hot and I looked around my body at the back of my pants. Sure enough, the slide had ripped my swim trunks up the right leg all the way to the waistband. Clean through most of the liner even. “Oh what the-“ I instantly felt exposed and vulnerable having my backside visible. I pulled the two sides of the pant leg together.
“What the matter?” Zoe said “everyone’s got a butt at least. Could be worse, you could be showing everyone your little wiener!”
“Hey now, Zoe!” Her mom interjected coming to asses the damage. “Let me see now, honey,” Mrs Moore looked behind me and pulled at the flap that used to be a pants leg. “Yeah that’s pretty bad. I don’t think we’re salvaging these. Come on, let’s see what we have you to change into.” As she messed with the ripped material she exposed my butt cheek again, and from what I could feel, part of my scrotum too. I heard a group of kids laugh passing by seeing my little pale white butt. I felt my face get a shade more red, the blood flooding my head.
I wrapped myself in a towel as Mrs. Moore went through a bag looking for something for me to change into. “Well, we left your clothes in the car, so this might be our cue to get going, what do we think?”
Jake was audibly upset, and so was I, but I was eager to get into some clothes that didn’t have a window to my butt too. Mrs. Moore gave a bag to Jake’s dad and told him to go get changed. “Alex, honey, you go with them and at least put on some underwear to leave the park. We’ll just throw that swim suit out.” With that, the girls went to the locker room and I followed Jake and his dad into the men’s locker room.
The room was tiled blue and red with a solid white floor, lockers covering most of the walls and a line of small lockers through the middle forming aisles. Towards the back there was a few toilet stalls, urinals and two group showers. There were only 6 people inside besides the three of us. A couple of teenage boys, a dad with his two sons and an old man who must have been someone’s grandpa, walking from the shower completely naked with a towel over his shoulder, his balls swinging with each step. Jake’s dad set the bag down on a bench and started going through the bag. “Alright… Jake here are your clothes,” he said handing his son some underwear, shorts and a T-shirt, “here’s mine, and here we go, sorry Alex, but this is all we have for you until we get back to the car.”
What Mr. Moore handed me was a pair of light gray briefs that I could tell were not going to fit properly on my skinny body. I thanked him and we all stripped and started drying our bodies. This was the first time I’d seen Jake’s dad naked. It turned out the hair didn’t stop at his belly. His crotch was just as hairy as the rest of him and the hair seemed to go at least an inch up the shaft of his penis too. His dick must have hung 4 inches flaccid with a rather long head sitting at the end. Jake’s penis was like a smaller, pinker version of his dad’s and mine was again shrunk into my pubic hair, just the head and a small amount of bunched up shaft skin showing. We all dried off, getting our butts and between our legs as dry as we could. Jake and his dad put their clothes on, but I was left with just these briefs. To my surprise they actually fit enough to stay on my body, but they were definitely loose.
We put all the wet suits in a grocery bag and headed out towards the front of the park and met up with the girls. Mrs. Moore was in some capris and a T-shirt now but to my surprise, Zoe was in nothing but jean shorts and a bra. Apparently her shirt was soaked and she didn’t realize it so she would have to be partially dressed at least until we got back to the car too. Even though, I’d seen her all day in a bikini, there was something more exciting about seeing her like this and I felt my penis begin to react too.
We exited the park and headed back to the SUV. Walking back, I watched Zoe with each step as her butt moved in her tight shorts. Just a little bit of each cheek visible with each movement. I admired her back and imagined grabbing the straps of her bra to reveal her naked chest again. By the time we made it back to the car, my penis was almost fully erect. Luckily the looseness of the underwear made it less obvious. Or so I thought.
As Mrs. Moore went through the trunk to get to some other clothes for me and Zoe the head of my penis slipped out of the fly of the underwear I was wearing. A fact I hadn’t noticed until Mrs. Moore turned back to me with another set of clothes and said, “now Alex, I think it would be easier to get out through the leg holes, don’t you?”
Jake laughed along and Zoe gasped, “Alex, you are such a little perv! You just can’t keep your boners to yourself can you?”
“Hey, now!” Her mother responded, “he can’t help it, it’s how boy’s bodies react sometimes!”
“It’s probably from nothing at all, that happens at his age,” Mr. Moore chimed in. “Trust me if we could control it, we all would. But it doesn’t work like that, especially at that age!”
Zoe put a tank top on over her pink bra. “Yeah I’m sure he’s got a little stiffy for no reason at all…” she glared at me as I quickly took the loose underwear off, my boner losing some volume as I quickly put on my own better fitting underwear. I pushed my erection up towards the waistband and there was a clear outline of the head through my grey boxer briefs. I could feel both the women glancing at it and I was almost dizzy from the heat plus the embarrassment. I put the rest of my clothes on that I’d been wearing earlier and got back into the car. I stared out the window as we moved on towards the hotel, saying nothing for the entire ride.
We spent the day in the park, moving from the lazy river, to the wave pool and to slides when the wait wasn’t too long. We ate fair food that was available in the park after a couple hours and rode almost every ride. Some twice. The line for the tall slide we had talked about was long almost all day. That is until around dinner time. Families started filing out as kids got tired and hungry and parents didn’t want to pay for a second (or third) meal at the overpriced food stands. With that, the park was a lot less crowded and lines cut down to a few people in most queues.
We had just finished one of the two people raft rides when Jake stood up and said “Alex, look!” I looked where he was pointing and saw that the tall slide had only about a staircase and a half of people on it. Compared to the line going almost to the ground level that it had been most of the day, this was extremely short. The slide, we learned earlier in the day was actually a “top speed racer” and had two slides side by side that let people go at the same time so you can see who reached the bottom first.
“So…” Jake smiled, “wanna race?”
“Yeah!” I screamed as we carried our raft back to the return spot.
The path we took towards the slide passed the lounge chairs all three of the Moores were sitting in. As we passed them Jake yelled, “mom, dad come watch us race!” We didn’t stop to see if they were coming and hurried to the slide, checked our height and were up the stairs in moments. We looked down from our spot in line about 4 flights up and saw all three of Jake’s family members looking up at us. We waved at them and eagerly waited for our turn to come.
We watched as pair after pair went down the steep slide and I felt my tummy turn a bit as the reality set in. But there was no going back now and I definitely wasn’t going to embarrass myself by chickening out. After 15 or so minutes we were at the top and the two life guards were giving us the run down. “Cross your arms and legs, stay straight and may the best racer win!”
With that we went down. The rush was incredible and before you knew it water was splashing all over and we were at the bottom in a small pool of water each. Jake stood up and said “I won right? Who won?”
“I don’t know, son it was pretty close,” his dad told him as I was standing up and exiting my slide. “Photo finish, maybe a tie!”
“But it looks like it was bunches of fun!” His mother chimed in. And she was right. It really was a rush.
We walked away back towards the chairs where Jake’s family had been lounging. Jake a I trailed his parents and Zoe behind us. After a few steps I heard Zoe laughing. “Hey, Alex, you feeling breezy?”
I stopped and turned towards her, “what do you mean?” I asked her clearly confused.
She reached her hand down and I felt her pinch my butt, however it wasn’t over any clothes, but directly on my skin. “I mean it’s quite a view from back here.”
My face got hot and I looked around my body at the back of my pants. Sure enough, the slide had ripped my swim trunks up the right leg all the way to the waistband. Clean through most of the liner even. “Oh what the-“ I instantly felt exposed and vulnerable having my backside visible. I pulled the two sides of the pant leg together.
“What the matter?” Zoe said “everyone’s got a butt at least. Could be worse, you could be showing everyone your little wiener!”
“Hey now, Zoe!” Her mom interjected coming to asses the damage. “Let me see now, honey,” Mrs Moore looked behind me and pulled at the flap that used to be a pants leg. “Yeah that’s pretty bad. I don’t think we’re salvaging these. Come on, let’s see what we have you to change into.” As she messed with the ripped material she exposed my butt cheek again, and from what I could feel, part of my scrotum too. I heard a group of kids laugh passing by seeing my little pale white butt. I felt my face get a shade more red, the blood flooding my head.
I wrapped myself in a towel as Mrs. Moore went through a bag looking for something for me to change into. “Well, we left your clothes in the car, so this might be our cue to get going, what do we think?”
Jake was audibly upset, and so was I, but I was eager to get into some clothes that didn’t have a window to my butt too. Mrs. Moore gave a bag to Jake’s dad and told him to go get changed. “Alex, honey, you go with them and at least put on some underwear to leave the park. We’ll just throw that swim suit out.” With that, the girls went to the locker room and I followed Jake and his dad into the men’s locker room.
The room was tiled blue and red with a solid white floor, lockers covering most of the walls and a line of small lockers through the middle forming aisles. Towards the back there was a few toilet stalls, urinals and two group showers. There were only 6 people inside besides the three of us. A couple of teenage boys, a dad with his two sons and an old man who must have been someone’s grandpa, walking from the shower completely naked with a towel over his shoulder, his balls swinging with each step. Jake’s dad set the bag down on a bench and started going through the bag. “Alright… Jake here are your clothes,” he said handing his son some underwear, shorts and a T-shirt, “here’s mine, and here we go, sorry Alex, but this is all we have for you until we get back to the car.”
What Mr. Moore handed me was a pair of light gray briefs that I could tell were not going to fit properly on my skinny body. I thanked him and we all stripped and started drying our bodies. This was the first time I’d seen Jake’s dad naked. It turned out the hair didn’t stop at his belly. His crotch was just as hairy as the rest of him and the hair seemed to go at least an inch up the shaft of his penis too. His dick must have hung 4 inches flaccid with a rather long head sitting at the end. Jake’s penis was like a smaller, pinker version of his dad’s and mine was again shrunk into my pubic hair, just the head and a small amount of bunched up shaft skin showing. We all dried off, getting our butts and between our legs as dry as we could. Jake and his dad put their clothes on, but I was left with just these briefs. To my surprise they actually fit enough to stay on my body, but they were definitely loose.
We put all the wet suits in a grocery bag and headed out towards the front of the park and met up with the girls. Mrs. Moore was in some capris and a T-shirt now but to my surprise, Zoe was in nothing but jean shorts and a bra. Apparently her shirt was soaked and she didn’t realize it so she would have to be partially dressed at least until we got back to the car too. Even though, I’d seen her all day in a bikini, there was something more exciting about seeing her like this and I felt my penis begin to react too.
We exited the park and headed back to the SUV. Walking back, I watched Zoe with each step as her butt moved in her tight shorts. Just a little bit of each cheek visible with each movement. I admired her back and imagined grabbing the straps of her bra to reveal her naked chest again. By the time we made it back to the car, my penis was almost fully erect. Luckily the looseness of the underwear made it less obvious. Or so I thought.
As Mrs. Moore went through the trunk to get to some other clothes for me and Zoe the head of my penis slipped out of the fly of the underwear I was wearing. A fact I hadn’t noticed until Mrs. Moore turned back to me with another set of clothes and said, “now Alex, I think it would be easier to get out through the leg holes, don’t you?”
Jake laughed along and Zoe gasped, “Alex, you are such a little perv! You just can’t keep your boners to yourself can you?”
“Hey, now!” Her mother responded, “he can’t help it, it’s how boy’s bodies react sometimes!”
“It’s probably from nothing at all, that happens at his age,” Mr. Moore chimed in. “Trust me if we could control it, we all would. But it doesn’t work like that, especially at that age!”
Zoe put a tank top on over her pink bra. “Yeah I’m sure he’s got a little stiffy for no reason at all…” she glared at me as I quickly took the loose underwear off, my boner losing some volume as I quickly put on my own better fitting underwear. I pushed my erection up towards the waistband and there was a clear outline of the head through my grey boxer briefs. I could feel both the women glancing at it and I was almost dizzy from the heat plus the embarrassment. I put the rest of my clothes on that I’d been wearing earlier and got back into the car. I stared out the window as we moved on towards the hotel, saying nothing for the entire ride.
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Re: Summer Trip with Jake’s family
Chapter 4: Showers at the Hotel
The hotel we were staying at for the night was only about 20 minutes down the interstate. When we arrived we grabbed the bare minimum out of the car so we wouldn’t have too much to pack back into it the next morning. Mr. Moore checked us in and we entered our first floor room. Inside was a couch, a coffee table, a small dining area and a tv on a dresser in the corner of the room. There was one bedroom with a queen sized mattress inside and a single bathroom in that room beyond the sliding closet doors.
The plan was to order some pizzas, so Jake’s dad got on the phone and had two pizzas on the way. In the meantime everyone needed to get showered and get into their pajamas. The ladies were the first to go. First was Zoe. She closed the door to both the bathroom and the bedroom where the bathroom was. As she came to shut the bedroom door she looked at me and said “just in case there’s any wandering eyes around.”
I swallowed and felt the top of my ears getting hot as everyone else in the room looked over at me with raised eyebrows. The tension was broken when Mrs. Moore laughed, “Zoe sure is taking her privacy more seriously these days.”
“You said it. I feel like it was just last month she was walking around in nothing but her panties,” her husband noted. The idea of that got me excited. The thought of seeing her topless again had my pants fitting tighter as I sat on the ground watching the television. I must have ruined my chances by staring her down that morning. And I began to feel jealous of Jake who must have seen her nipples dozens of times.
As if reading my mind, Jake commented, “yeah, I guess you make her nervous, Alex. She usually showers with the door open. I’ve never seen her care so much about someone seeing her naked.”
“Modesty surely isn’t a prominent virtue in this family.” Mrs. Moore told me, “but she has a right to it.”
After fifteen or so minutes we could all hear the water turning off and Jake’s mom opened the bedroom door. “Zoe, I’m coming in here, I’m just going to get undressed. Here’s your warning!”
And without even shutting the bedroom door Mrs. Moore started to take her top off. He back was facing me but the door wasn’t even cracked, just fully open. And after that she unlatched her bra and took it off of her chest. She turned around to place her clothes on her suitcase which was sitting on the dresser opposite the bed. She made eye contact with me and smiled. My eyes instinctively went to her bare chest. She had distinct tan lines where her bikini had been sitting and in the pale part of her breasts that were normally covered she had dark brown and hardened nipples. The texture looked so inviting. I was clearly erect and I could feel the tent forming in my basketball shorts but I did not care. I was infatuated.
“I guess those are the wandering eyes Zoe’s so worried about,” Mrs. Moore said teasing me. I again felt all the blood rush to my head. I nervously laughed and looked towards the tv to watch the sports highlights Mr. Moore had on. I heard Mrs. Moore chuckle and the door latch closed. I adjusted my pants and tried to position my boner so that it wasn’t so obvious. After a couple minutes I heard the shower start again and Zoe came back into the room with a towel around her head. She was wearing joggers and a sports bra with some water droplets still on her shoulders and down her back. I did my best to avoid eye contact with her and hoped she didn’t notice my erection.
After another fifteen or so minutes Mrs. Moore was coming into the living room in nothing but a towel that was wrapped around her body. “Alright, boys, you two get in here and let’s get you showered!”
“Jake, you wanna go first?” I asked to be courteous.
Before he could answer his mother responded, “nope come on, we’ll knock you both out right now. The pizza should be here soon, this’ll be faster.”
“Chop chop, fellas” Mr. Moore added, “I’ve gotta get a shower too.” Jake didn’t hesitate and stood up to head into the bathroom. I followed him and actually saw the bathroom for the first time. It was a fairly large bathroom with a double vanity with a mirror for the wall behind the countertop. There was a large soaking tub opposite of the counter, and the toilet to the side of the counter. Against the back wall facing the door was a large glass door shower. The room was steamy, but the mirror and part of the shower glass had been cleared already.
“Alright boys, you get in there and make sure to wash real well. We don’t want to smell you all day in the car tomorrow,” she said smiling at us.
Jake got the water running and at a warm temperature before he started to take his clothes off. I removed my shirt no problem and then took a deep breath and pulled my pants and underwear off in one motion and stepped out of them. Jake’s mom smiled softly and it felt like she was looking over my naked body. I quickly turned around and got into the shower. Jake got in behind me and we took turns getting our bodies wet under the shower head.
We both shampooed first and as Jake washed the soap out of his hair, I watched as his mother removed her towel and finished drying her hair. She bent over towards the door and I couldn’t pull my eyes away from her backside. Her butt cheeks had tan lines that resembled those on her breasts, with a paler tone where the bikini had covered her body. I was eager to see her turn around to see her textured brown nipples again, but Jake snapped me out of my trance, “Alex, your turn!” He said as he moved out from under the faucet.
I turned around and got under the flow of water, letting the soapy water go over my body. Down from my hair, over my chest and finally down to my small bush and around my penis which was pointing at an angle up towards the shower head. As I was doing that Jake’s mom came to the shower and opened the door. She had wash rags in her hand and gave one to each of us “hold it out,” and she put soap on both of them for us. With the door open and her so close and nude, I could see her nipples even better. They weren’t hard but flat and still a light brown. And I noticed she had tan lines down on her crotch too along with a shaped up bush. She clearly trimmed it but it was still a good amount of dark brown hair. The sight only made my erection harder. My head was spinning and my penis felt every heartbeat with a pulse of blood into my hard on.
“You boy must like showering together,” Mrs. Moore commented as she pushed down on her own son’s erection. I hadn’t even noticed, but Jake was also sporting a hard dick. His was over an inch bigger than mine and thicker too. It’s a wonder I didn’t notice because his looked like a full grown man’s next to my boy sized penis. I immediately felt shame and embarrassment. I felt awkward with my hard dick in front of my friend and his mom. I turned away and started washing my body quickly. Getting my chest and arms and going over my boner and down my legs, unconcerned with what Jake was doing.
“Now, Alex, we need to be more thorough than that. I told you, we don’t want to smell dirty boys all the way to Florida!”
“Uh- ye- yea ma’am,” I said without turning around and slowing down my scrubbing. “You boys help each other wash your backs. Jake, get his back and then Alex can get yours.”
“Yes ma’am,” Jake said without missing a beat. Then his rag and hand was on my back, scrubbing me clean. My back tensed up and then released as he went back and forth down my shoulder blades and spine until he reached the top of my butt crack. “I think you can reach there,” he said almost shyly.
“Mmhm, you boys don’t forget about that. Get your butts and penises real good. Get under your testicles and of course your underarms!” I took a peak and she was in underwear and a bra now. “Alex, turn around and help Jake now, please.”
I turned my body towards Jake, my boner pointing towards his head, the tip swollen. If it weren’t for the water on my body you would be able to see precum leaking over the red-pink head. And matching the color of my engorged penis was my face and neck. The heat from the shower and blood in my body had me light headed. I slowly washed over Jake’s back which was toned and tanned. I made my way down his body until I was at the top of his butt, where he’d stopped on me.
“Good good,” Mrs. Moore said. “Now get those pits,” we both raised our arms one at a time and washed underneath. Jake had more hair than I did as my underarm hair was just a faint few wisps and his was darker though not dispersed very much.
“Good, and your bottoms!” She spun a finger around to represent us needing to turn around. We both did and washed our back ends. “You’ve got to get between them too, boys. Before long you’ll both be hairy like your dad and it’ll be a must!” I put the rag between my butt cheeks and nervously imagined what it must be like to have a hairy butt. I was barely used to what little hair I had on my balls. “Yep don’t ever forget to wash your butts!” Jake’s mother said reminding me of the awful reality I was in, exposing myself like this to my friends mother.
“Alright and let’s make sure you get those little wieners clean! Turn back around,” we did as she requested. “You might not realize, but when you don’t wash your penis, we can tell,” this comment even got Jake red in the face and had my ears on fire. “Ok go ahead and get them all sudsy!”
We both brought our washcloths to our erect penises and rubbed them down the shaft. The feeling made my dick pulse even harder and I could see a drop of precum bubbling out through the soap on my tip. I got soap in my little patch of pubic hair and it immediately foamed up and I moved on to washing my scrotum. “Good and make sure to get behind there too. The spot between gets really dirty,” Mrs. Moore said as she opened the door and grabbed Jake’s wash cloth. “Here let me show you.”
His mother took the washcloth in her hand and reached under Jake’s ballsack and scrubbed. I could see his dick pulsing like mine had been for the last several minutes. “There, like that son.”
I tried to do as she instructed, but she reached over and grabbed my washcloth next, “here, Alex, like this,” she did the same thing to me. First she washed the underside of my penis which gave me a shiver through my whole body and I felt my face get even hotter than I thought was possible. She moved it over my balls and gave them a good scrubbing before reaching between my legs. I felt pressure building and my balls tightening to my body as she grabbed my growing testicles.
When she reached her hand underneath and started to rub my perineum I felt even more pressure as she applied force to what I now know was my swollen prostate. She probably was there for seconds but it felt like a lifetime as she scrubbed up and down between my butt and balls. The room felt like it was spinning and I couldn’t help but let her take charge as I stared at her exposed cleavage. The tanned top of her breasts combined with her washing this part so private that I had rarely even seen it made my maturing body shake.
Then it happened.
I let out a moan. More a whimper, really.
I looked down at my throbbing 4 inches and saw a big drop ooze out before it erupted.
I shot a cloudy rope mixed with soap, then another two spurts of mainly clear liquid. Two of them landed on Mrs. Moore. Her panties and leg had my semen on her. She stopped her cleaning and withdrew her hand.
I was embarrassed but filled with ecstasy. The room continued spinning as I looked at my penis, then her cum dripping panties and then her face.
She looked surprised with wide eyes but quickly changed to a smile and giggles. “Well, you’re a sensitive boy, Alex!” She used the washcloth on her leg to clean herself of my fluid. “You remind me of Jake’s dad when we first started dating,” she said with a laugh. “But what should I expect after you spent all day around so many half naked girls!”
I was relieved she was such a good sport about it, but still felt shame in my entire body. I felt as though my stomach was completely cleaned out and when I looked at Jake it was like my stomach was in my knees. He was staring wide eyed at my erection which still was hard as steel.
Mrs. Moore got a towel and dried herself off and cleaned up her panties. I backed up and put my body against the shower wall, still in a daze.
“My fault. I should’ve known better. I know how sensitive that spot can be on boys. You’re not the first person I’ve seen do that from some stimulating around there. I guess I should go ahead and get dressed then. You boys seem plenty clean.” She slipped into some pajama pants and a Disney themed tshirt. First removing her bra, making me wonder why she put it on at all. But I was happy to see her nipples again, which were hard once more. And you could tell through the T-shirt. “Jake, do you need to do some ‘cleaning out’ as well?” She asked looking at her son’s 5 inch erection.
Jake looked at her with the same dumbfounded expression “uh”
“I’m sure it won’t offend your friend,” she said with another light laugh. “Alex why don’t you show him how to press the right spot.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I was still recovering from my orgasm and here was my friends mom telling me to give her son one. “I- well- I mean- I- I guess I could…”
Jake looked at me and back at his mom. His mom seemed nonchalant about it. As though it was normal to see a thirteen year old boy orgasm and then ask your son to ejaculate in front of you. Just as Jake was about to say something his dad came into the bathroom and said “pizzas here!”
He looked at our erections through the glass shower, “as fun as this looks for you boys, let’s get going and eat!”
Saved by the bell.
“Well maybe you can experiment with that another time, boys,” she said before walking two towels over towards the shower.
We finished rinsing our bodies and turned the water off.
The hotel we were staying at for the night was only about 20 minutes down the interstate. When we arrived we grabbed the bare minimum out of the car so we wouldn’t have too much to pack back into it the next morning. Mr. Moore checked us in and we entered our first floor room. Inside was a couch, a coffee table, a small dining area and a tv on a dresser in the corner of the room. There was one bedroom with a queen sized mattress inside and a single bathroom in that room beyond the sliding closet doors.
The plan was to order some pizzas, so Jake’s dad got on the phone and had two pizzas on the way. In the meantime everyone needed to get showered and get into their pajamas. The ladies were the first to go. First was Zoe. She closed the door to both the bathroom and the bedroom where the bathroom was. As she came to shut the bedroom door she looked at me and said “just in case there’s any wandering eyes around.”
I swallowed and felt the top of my ears getting hot as everyone else in the room looked over at me with raised eyebrows. The tension was broken when Mrs. Moore laughed, “Zoe sure is taking her privacy more seriously these days.”
“You said it. I feel like it was just last month she was walking around in nothing but her panties,” her husband noted. The idea of that got me excited. The thought of seeing her topless again had my pants fitting tighter as I sat on the ground watching the television. I must have ruined my chances by staring her down that morning. And I began to feel jealous of Jake who must have seen her nipples dozens of times.
As if reading my mind, Jake commented, “yeah, I guess you make her nervous, Alex. She usually showers with the door open. I’ve never seen her care so much about someone seeing her naked.”
“Modesty surely isn’t a prominent virtue in this family.” Mrs. Moore told me, “but she has a right to it.”
After fifteen or so minutes we could all hear the water turning off and Jake’s mom opened the bedroom door. “Zoe, I’m coming in here, I’m just going to get undressed. Here’s your warning!”
And without even shutting the bedroom door Mrs. Moore started to take her top off. He back was facing me but the door wasn’t even cracked, just fully open. And after that she unlatched her bra and took it off of her chest. She turned around to place her clothes on her suitcase which was sitting on the dresser opposite the bed. She made eye contact with me and smiled. My eyes instinctively went to her bare chest. She had distinct tan lines where her bikini had been sitting and in the pale part of her breasts that were normally covered she had dark brown and hardened nipples. The texture looked so inviting. I was clearly erect and I could feel the tent forming in my basketball shorts but I did not care. I was infatuated.
“I guess those are the wandering eyes Zoe’s so worried about,” Mrs. Moore said teasing me. I again felt all the blood rush to my head. I nervously laughed and looked towards the tv to watch the sports highlights Mr. Moore had on. I heard Mrs. Moore chuckle and the door latch closed. I adjusted my pants and tried to position my boner so that it wasn’t so obvious. After a couple minutes I heard the shower start again and Zoe came back into the room with a towel around her head. She was wearing joggers and a sports bra with some water droplets still on her shoulders and down her back. I did my best to avoid eye contact with her and hoped she didn’t notice my erection.
After another fifteen or so minutes Mrs. Moore was coming into the living room in nothing but a towel that was wrapped around her body. “Alright, boys, you two get in here and let’s get you showered!”
“Jake, you wanna go first?” I asked to be courteous.
Before he could answer his mother responded, “nope come on, we’ll knock you both out right now. The pizza should be here soon, this’ll be faster.”
“Chop chop, fellas” Mr. Moore added, “I’ve gotta get a shower too.” Jake didn’t hesitate and stood up to head into the bathroom. I followed him and actually saw the bathroom for the first time. It was a fairly large bathroom with a double vanity with a mirror for the wall behind the countertop. There was a large soaking tub opposite of the counter, and the toilet to the side of the counter. Against the back wall facing the door was a large glass door shower. The room was steamy, but the mirror and part of the shower glass had been cleared already.
“Alright boys, you get in there and make sure to wash real well. We don’t want to smell you all day in the car tomorrow,” she said smiling at us.
Jake got the water running and at a warm temperature before he started to take his clothes off. I removed my shirt no problem and then took a deep breath and pulled my pants and underwear off in one motion and stepped out of them. Jake’s mom smiled softly and it felt like she was looking over my naked body. I quickly turned around and got into the shower. Jake got in behind me and we took turns getting our bodies wet under the shower head.
We both shampooed first and as Jake washed the soap out of his hair, I watched as his mother removed her towel and finished drying her hair. She bent over towards the door and I couldn’t pull my eyes away from her backside. Her butt cheeks had tan lines that resembled those on her breasts, with a paler tone where the bikini had covered her body. I was eager to see her turn around to see her textured brown nipples again, but Jake snapped me out of my trance, “Alex, your turn!” He said as he moved out from under the faucet.
I turned around and got under the flow of water, letting the soapy water go over my body. Down from my hair, over my chest and finally down to my small bush and around my penis which was pointing at an angle up towards the shower head. As I was doing that Jake’s mom came to the shower and opened the door. She had wash rags in her hand and gave one to each of us “hold it out,” and she put soap on both of them for us. With the door open and her so close and nude, I could see her nipples even better. They weren’t hard but flat and still a light brown. And I noticed she had tan lines down on her crotch too along with a shaped up bush. She clearly trimmed it but it was still a good amount of dark brown hair. The sight only made my erection harder. My head was spinning and my penis felt every heartbeat with a pulse of blood into my hard on.
“You boy must like showering together,” Mrs. Moore commented as she pushed down on her own son’s erection. I hadn’t even noticed, but Jake was also sporting a hard dick. His was over an inch bigger than mine and thicker too. It’s a wonder I didn’t notice because his looked like a full grown man’s next to my boy sized penis. I immediately felt shame and embarrassment. I felt awkward with my hard dick in front of my friend and his mom. I turned away and started washing my body quickly. Getting my chest and arms and going over my boner and down my legs, unconcerned with what Jake was doing.
“Now, Alex, we need to be more thorough than that. I told you, we don’t want to smell dirty boys all the way to Florida!”
“Uh- ye- yea ma’am,” I said without turning around and slowing down my scrubbing. “You boys help each other wash your backs. Jake, get his back and then Alex can get yours.”
“Yes ma’am,” Jake said without missing a beat. Then his rag and hand was on my back, scrubbing me clean. My back tensed up and then released as he went back and forth down my shoulder blades and spine until he reached the top of my butt crack. “I think you can reach there,” he said almost shyly.
“Mmhm, you boys don’t forget about that. Get your butts and penises real good. Get under your testicles and of course your underarms!” I took a peak and she was in underwear and a bra now. “Alex, turn around and help Jake now, please.”
I turned my body towards Jake, my boner pointing towards his head, the tip swollen. If it weren’t for the water on my body you would be able to see precum leaking over the red-pink head. And matching the color of my engorged penis was my face and neck. The heat from the shower and blood in my body had me light headed. I slowly washed over Jake’s back which was toned and tanned. I made my way down his body until I was at the top of his butt, where he’d stopped on me.
“Good good,” Mrs. Moore said. “Now get those pits,” we both raised our arms one at a time and washed underneath. Jake had more hair than I did as my underarm hair was just a faint few wisps and his was darker though not dispersed very much.
“Good, and your bottoms!” She spun a finger around to represent us needing to turn around. We both did and washed our back ends. “You’ve got to get between them too, boys. Before long you’ll both be hairy like your dad and it’ll be a must!” I put the rag between my butt cheeks and nervously imagined what it must be like to have a hairy butt. I was barely used to what little hair I had on my balls. “Yep don’t ever forget to wash your butts!” Jake’s mother said reminding me of the awful reality I was in, exposing myself like this to my friends mother.
“Alright and let’s make sure you get those little wieners clean! Turn back around,” we did as she requested. “You might not realize, but when you don’t wash your penis, we can tell,” this comment even got Jake red in the face and had my ears on fire. “Ok go ahead and get them all sudsy!”
We both brought our washcloths to our erect penises and rubbed them down the shaft. The feeling made my dick pulse even harder and I could see a drop of precum bubbling out through the soap on my tip. I got soap in my little patch of pubic hair and it immediately foamed up and I moved on to washing my scrotum. “Good and make sure to get behind there too. The spot between gets really dirty,” Mrs. Moore said as she opened the door and grabbed Jake’s wash cloth. “Here let me show you.”
His mother took the washcloth in her hand and reached under Jake’s ballsack and scrubbed. I could see his dick pulsing like mine had been for the last several minutes. “There, like that son.”
I tried to do as she instructed, but she reached over and grabbed my washcloth next, “here, Alex, like this,” she did the same thing to me. First she washed the underside of my penis which gave me a shiver through my whole body and I felt my face get even hotter than I thought was possible. She moved it over my balls and gave them a good scrubbing before reaching between my legs. I felt pressure building and my balls tightening to my body as she grabbed my growing testicles.
When she reached her hand underneath and started to rub my perineum I felt even more pressure as she applied force to what I now know was my swollen prostate. She probably was there for seconds but it felt like a lifetime as she scrubbed up and down between my butt and balls. The room felt like it was spinning and I couldn’t help but let her take charge as I stared at her exposed cleavage. The tanned top of her breasts combined with her washing this part so private that I had rarely even seen it made my maturing body shake.
Then it happened.
I let out a moan. More a whimper, really.
I looked down at my throbbing 4 inches and saw a big drop ooze out before it erupted.
I shot a cloudy rope mixed with soap, then another two spurts of mainly clear liquid. Two of them landed on Mrs. Moore. Her panties and leg had my semen on her. She stopped her cleaning and withdrew her hand.
I was embarrassed but filled with ecstasy. The room continued spinning as I looked at my penis, then her cum dripping panties and then her face.
She looked surprised with wide eyes but quickly changed to a smile and giggles. “Well, you’re a sensitive boy, Alex!” She used the washcloth on her leg to clean herself of my fluid. “You remind me of Jake’s dad when we first started dating,” she said with a laugh. “But what should I expect after you spent all day around so many half naked girls!”
I was relieved she was such a good sport about it, but still felt shame in my entire body. I felt as though my stomach was completely cleaned out and when I looked at Jake it was like my stomach was in my knees. He was staring wide eyed at my erection which still was hard as steel.
Mrs. Moore got a towel and dried herself off and cleaned up her panties. I backed up and put my body against the shower wall, still in a daze.
“My fault. I should’ve known better. I know how sensitive that spot can be on boys. You’re not the first person I’ve seen do that from some stimulating around there. I guess I should go ahead and get dressed then. You boys seem plenty clean.” She slipped into some pajama pants and a Disney themed tshirt. First removing her bra, making me wonder why she put it on at all. But I was happy to see her nipples again, which were hard once more. And you could tell through the T-shirt. “Jake, do you need to do some ‘cleaning out’ as well?” She asked looking at her son’s 5 inch erection.
Jake looked at her with the same dumbfounded expression “uh”
“I’m sure it won’t offend your friend,” she said with another light laugh. “Alex why don’t you show him how to press the right spot.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I was still recovering from my orgasm and here was my friends mom telling me to give her son one. “I- well- I mean- I- I guess I could…”
Jake looked at me and back at his mom. His mom seemed nonchalant about it. As though it was normal to see a thirteen year old boy orgasm and then ask your son to ejaculate in front of you. Just as Jake was about to say something his dad came into the bathroom and said “pizzas here!”
He looked at our erections through the glass shower, “as fun as this looks for you boys, let’s get going and eat!”
Saved by the bell.
“Well maybe you can experiment with that another time, boys,” she said before walking two towels over towards the shower.
We finished rinsing our bodies and turned the water off.
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Re: Summer Trip with Jake’s family
Chapter 5: morning woods
Luckily the rest of the night was pretty uneventful. We had pizza, watched some sitcom reruns and turned in for the night. Jake’s parents slept in the bedroom and Zoe got the pull out couch. Jake and I used extra blankets and pillows to craft a makeshift bed on the floor and slept side by side. I was the first of the three of us to wake up in the morning. When I arose the first thing I knew was that I had to pee, and bad. The only bathroom was in the room Jake’s parents were sleeping in. I tried to hold it but after ten minutes, the urge was unbearable.
To my surprise, as I stood up as quietly as I could, I heard the water running in the bathroom. I took a step into the bedroom, pushing the cracked door. Inside it was just Jake’s mom, her head facing away from me, but her round bottom pointing towards me. One leg was over the covers and she was only in her underwear. In the position she was in I could almost make out her vulva under her butt which made my already hard dick twitch. The combo of morning wood, having a full bladder and now this had me feeling that I could shoot even more fluid onto her panties.
But I was on a mission and made my way for the bathroom. When I opened the door, Mr. Moore was standing naked at the sink running his razor over a few spots he must have missed on his chin shaving. He looked over at me with his eyes, “well good morning, Alex. Up early!”
“Yes sir, I just really had to pee,” I responded looking over his naked body for the second time in two days. I noticed his penis looked thicker and longer than yesterday. Only by an inch maybe, but his long head looked fuller. He must have had morning wood just minutes or even seconds earlier and now it was softening.
“No problem, buddy. I’m just about to get a shower myself. I didn’t end up getting a chance last night.” He set his razor down and faced me. “What do you think? I get it all?” He moved his hand over his face feeling for any more spots and bent over to show me.
“Uh, yeah, I think you look good,” I said just hoping I could use the toilet.
“Great, thanks bud. Always good to get a second opinion, and I don’t wanna wake ole mama bear yet.” He looked at himself again in the mirror and then looked over to me in the doorway. “Oh hey - go ahead, don’t let me stop ya,” he motioned with an open hand towards the toilet.
“Oh uh, yeah,” I said sheepishly and headed towards the toilet. Great. Two days in the row I was expected to pee with a boner in front of someone.
I lifted the toilet seat and took a deep breath. I pushed my shorts down and my boner flipped out like it was a springboard.
“Whoa, watch out you might poke somebodies eye out with that thing!” He chuckled, “I’m surprised you can even be that hard after the present I heard about you giving Mama Moore last night,” he smiled at me and the dizziness returned to me.
“Oh- I- I really didn’t mean to do that, sir,” I stammered out, feeling as though I could melt into a puddle of awkward teenage embarrassment. My shame was all back like it was the night before.
“Hey don’t worry about it, bud. She has the same effect on me. And she’s done that same thing to me. Though a bit more purposeful,” he added with a wink. “You know, it might be a little easier if you sat down. It can be a bit hard,” he paused and smiled with a goofy grin, “to get your aim right when it’s like that.”
I was too nervous to be amused by his wordplay, still mortified by the fact that his wife had told him about what happened in the shower the night before. About how his wife was the first woman to ever have my semen on her. Hell, how she was the first woman to bring me to orgasm and it was practically through my butt.
However, he was right and it would definitely be easier to pee if I sat on the seat. But that seemed even more shameful in some way to me. He already was looking at my penis that didn’t even compare to his flaccid dick and now I’d have to sit like a woman. But after a moment I just said “yeah you’re right,” and turned around and dropped my pants and the toilet seat. I sat down on the toilet and positioned my boner under the rim of the seat, kind of bending my body to make sure my urine went into the bowl and not out through the gap in front of me.
“Trust me, I know from experience, bud,” he said with another chuckle. He went to the shower and felt the water. As he got in I noticed the hair that Mrs. Moore had made a comment about last night. Between his butt cheeks there was a dark line of hair I hadn’t noticed changing at the water park. It came up to his back where it fanned out just barely on his lower back. I watched him soak his body as I finished my business on the toilet. When I stood up, I was still erect but no where near as hard as when I’d seen his wife a few minutes before. As I was flushing the toilet, Mrs. Moore entered the bathroom in just her T-shirt and panties.
“Well looks like we’re all up… in more than one respect,” she said with a smile. My face went tomato red. “Don’t be so embarrassed, Alex. I don’t think you’re the only one.”
She nodded her head towards her husband in the shower. I looked over and saw his penis was now at a much fuller erection. His head was a pale purple and sitting atop his dark shaft which was sticking out from his body at seven inches long. He was twice as thick as me and the hair was growing up his shaft at least an inch.
“I was hoping I could get the same treatment Alex here did,” he said smiling at his wife. I could again see her nipples through her shirt.
I quickly got my pants up and headed towards the bathroom door. “I’ll see if the other two are up,” and I made my way out of the room, closing the door behind me.
Back in the front room Zoe was out of the bed and like her mom she was only in a T-shirt and panties. She was bending over a bag on the ground when I left the bedroom and I got a good view of her backside. Her ass was round and tight and I could definitely see an outline of her vulva in the position she was in. She stood back up and turned towards me with her shorts in hand.
“Good morning,” she started, “enjoying the show, little perv?” She teased me and walked past me into the bedroom, and used a finger to flick my boner through my shorts as she passed. I gasped at her bold move. I hadn’t even realized how bad I was tenting my shorts. But now I could see it was obvious, just like Jake who was completely uncovered with a slightly bigger tent in his boxer briefs. At some point his shorts must’ve come off. I stuck my hand into my pants and repositioned my penis towards my waistband and felt that the tip was wet with a drop of precum. Just the act of repositioning felt nice on my little hard on.
I gathered up and packed the rest of my stuff and waited for Jake to wake up. Before that happened Zoe came back into the room and noticed her brothers erection.
“God you two really have no self control.”
That critique didn’t seem fair to me seeing as Jake wasn’t even awake. Morning wood happens to all of us. Even her dad was clearly erect this morning, even before seeing his wife in her panties. I was considering expressing my thoughts to her when Jake started to stir. His eyes opened slowly before he sat up and started to rub them with both hands.
“Mmm hey,” he said groggily. “Mom and dad up yet?”
“You’re the last one,” Zoe said as she folded up the bed. “Dad’s showering, mom’s packing, your perv friend here’s ogling me. Just waiting on you.” I blushed and seemingly lost the confidence to say anything. “And even though we got a hotel, it seems like you and little horndog here really want to go camping,” she nodded towards her younger brother’s erection.
Jake looked down rubbing sleep from his eyes with one hand. He smiled goofily, “guess I was having a good dream,” he said with a little giggle, seemingly unbothered by his sister seeing him like that.
“I swear, boys can be so disgusting.” She threw a pillow at him towards his crotch.
“You call him a perv, but you sure seem to notice every penis in a mile radius!” Jake taunted her. He stood up and pushed his penis through the fly of his underwear and shook it back at forth. It was still hard and waved left to right, pointing forward. “Bet you like seeing that don’t you?”
Zoe was now seeming to get red in the face. Just then their mom walked in and gave a short laugh. “Kids, we’re supposed to be getting ready to go. That means more clothes, not less. Y'all quit messing around.”
Within the hour, we were on the road again, headed towards Florida.
Luckily the rest of the night was pretty uneventful. We had pizza, watched some sitcom reruns and turned in for the night. Jake’s parents slept in the bedroom and Zoe got the pull out couch. Jake and I used extra blankets and pillows to craft a makeshift bed on the floor and slept side by side. I was the first of the three of us to wake up in the morning. When I arose the first thing I knew was that I had to pee, and bad. The only bathroom was in the room Jake’s parents were sleeping in. I tried to hold it but after ten minutes, the urge was unbearable.
To my surprise, as I stood up as quietly as I could, I heard the water running in the bathroom. I took a step into the bedroom, pushing the cracked door. Inside it was just Jake’s mom, her head facing away from me, but her round bottom pointing towards me. One leg was over the covers and she was only in her underwear. In the position she was in I could almost make out her vulva under her butt which made my already hard dick twitch. The combo of morning wood, having a full bladder and now this had me feeling that I could shoot even more fluid onto her panties.
But I was on a mission and made my way for the bathroom. When I opened the door, Mr. Moore was standing naked at the sink running his razor over a few spots he must have missed on his chin shaving. He looked over at me with his eyes, “well good morning, Alex. Up early!”
“Yes sir, I just really had to pee,” I responded looking over his naked body for the second time in two days. I noticed his penis looked thicker and longer than yesterday. Only by an inch maybe, but his long head looked fuller. He must have had morning wood just minutes or even seconds earlier and now it was softening.
“No problem, buddy. I’m just about to get a shower myself. I didn’t end up getting a chance last night.” He set his razor down and faced me. “What do you think? I get it all?” He moved his hand over his face feeling for any more spots and bent over to show me.
“Uh, yeah, I think you look good,” I said just hoping I could use the toilet.
“Great, thanks bud. Always good to get a second opinion, and I don’t wanna wake ole mama bear yet.” He looked at himself again in the mirror and then looked over to me in the doorway. “Oh hey - go ahead, don’t let me stop ya,” he motioned with an open hand towards the toilet.
“Oh uh, yeah,” I said sheepishly and headed towards the toilet. Great. Two days in the row I was expected to pee with a boner in front of someone.
I lifted the toilet seat and took a deep breath. I pushed my shorts down and my boner flipped out like it was a springboard.
“Whoa, watch out you might poke somebodies eye out with that thing!” He chuckled, “I’m surprised you can even be that hard after the present I heard about you giving Mama Moore last night,” he smiled at me and the dizziness returned to me.
“Oh- I- I really didn’t mean to do that, sir,” I stammered out, feeling as though I could melt into a puddle of awkward teenage embarrassment. My shame was all back like it was the night before.
“Hey don’t worry about it, bud. She has the same effect on me. And she’s done that same thing to me. Though a bit more purposeful,” he added with a wink. “You know, it might be a little easier if you sat down. It can be a bit hard,” he paused and smiled with a goofy grin, “to get your aim right when it’s like that.”
I was too nervous to be amused by his wordplay, still mortified by the fact that his wife had told him about what happened in the shower the night before. About how his wife was the first woman to ever have my semen on her. Hell, how she was the first woman to bring me to orgasm and it was practically through my butt.
However, he was right and it would definitely be easier to pee if I sat on the seat. But that seemed even more shameful in some way to me. He already was looking at my penis that didn’t even compare to his flaccid dick and now I’d have to sit like a woman. But after a moment I just said “yeah you’re right,” and turned around and dropped my pants and the toilet seat. I sat down on the toilet and positioned my boner under the rim of the seat, kind of bending my body to make sure my urine went into the bowl and not out through the gap in front of me.
“Trust me, I know from experience, bud,” he said with another chuckle. He went to the shower and felt the water. As he got in I noticed the hair that Mrs. Moore had made a comment about last night. Between his butt cheeks there was a dark line of hair I hadn’t noticed changing at the water park. It came up to his back where it fanned out just barely on his lower back. I watched him soak his body as I finished my business on the toilet. When I stood up, I was still erect but no where near as hard as when I’d seen his wife a few minutes before. As I was flushing the toilet, Mrs. Moore entered the bathroom in just her T-shirt and panties.
“Well looks like we’re all up… in more than one respect,” she said with a smile. My face went tomato red. “Don’t be so embarrassed, Alex. I don’t think you’re the only one.”
She nodded her head towards her husband in the shower. I looked over and saw his penis was now at a much fuller erection. His head was a pale purple and sitting atop his dark shaft which was sticking out from his body at seven inches long. He was twice as thick as me and the hair was growing up his shaft at least an inch.
“I was hoping I could get the same treatment Alex here did,” he said smiling at his wife. I could again see her nipples through her shirt.
I quickly got my pants up and headed towards the bathroom door. “I’ll see if the other two are up,” and I made my way out of the room, closing the door behind me.
Back in the front room Zoe was out of the bed and like her mom she was only in a T-shirt and panties. She was bending over a bag on the ground when I left the bedroom and I got a good view of her backside. Her ass was round and tight and I could definitely see an outline of her vulva in the position she was in. She stood back up and turned towards me with her shorts in hand.
“Good morning,” she started, “enjoying the show, little perv?” She teased me and walked past me into the bedroom, and used a finger to flick my boner through my shorts as she passed. I gasped at her bold move. I hadn’t even realized how bad I was tenting my shorts. But now I could see it was obvious, just like Jake who was completely uncovered with a slightly bigger tent in his boxer briefs. At some point his shorts must’ve come off. I stuck my hand into my pants and repositioned my penis towards my waistband and felt that the tip was wet with a drop of precum. Just the act of repositioning felt nice on my little hard on.
I gathered up and packed the rest of my stuff and waited for Jake to wake up. Before that happened Zoe came back into the room and noticed her brothers erection.
“God you two really have no self control.”
That critique didn’t seem fair to me seeing as Jake wasn’t even awake. Morning wood happens to all of us. Even her dad was clearly erect this morning, even before seeing his wife in her panties. I was considering expressing my thoughts to her when Jake started to stir. His eyes opened slowly before he sat up and started to rub them with both hands.
“Mmm hey,” he said groggily. “Mom and dad up yet?”
“You’re the last one,” Zoe said as she folded up the bed. “Dad’s showering, mom’s packing, your perv friend here’s ogling me. Just waiting on you.” I blushed and seemingly lost the confidence to say anything. “And even though we got a hotel, it seems like you and little horndog here really want to go camping,” she nodded towards her younger brother’s erection.
Jake looked down rubbing sleep from his eyes with one hand. He smiled goofily, “guess I was having a good dream,” he said with a little giggle, seemingly unbothered by his sister seeing him like that.
“I swear, boys can be so disgusting.” She threw a pillow at him towards his crotch.
“You call him a perv, but you sure seem to notice every penis in a mile radius!” Jake taunted her. He stood up and pushed his penis through the fly of his underwear and shook it back at forth. It was still hard and waved left to right, pointing forward. “Bet you like seeing that don’t you?”
Zoe was now seeming to get red in the face. Just then their mom walked in and gave a short laugh. “Kids, we’re supposed to be getting ready to go. That means more clothes, not less. Y'all quit messing around.”
Within the hour, we were on the road again, headed towards Florida.
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