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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 19. All His Fault, Part Five
As the door to the boys' bedroom closed, Davos was relieved to be away from his mother. The spanks and the hair plucking, mom's idea of
the proper punishment for something so mild as mooning the neighbor through the bedroom window, was beyond disgraceful and way beyond
reason. However, once the door clicked shut, Davos realizes he's in a new type of Hell Hole. The girl next door, the super nerdy know it all,
had just been granted access to what should be his safety zone.
Davos covered himself with the hands, but immediately both his younger brother and Janice threatened to tattle on him. They had him stand
in the middle of the floor as Janice walked around his body. She touched whatever she felt like. Janice felt the curves of his ass and she
cupped his balls to feel the weight of them in her hand. She was like a scientist in a brand new world, interested by everything. The attention
was the last thing Davos wanted, and it annoyingly kept him at a high enough level of arousal the erection persisted.
"Is the glans on a penis normally this size?" Janice asks as she adjusts her glasses which sometimes slip down her nose while looking downward.
"Um...what is she talking about?" Davos says.
Janice touches the tip of the dick, her finger pushing on the enormous looking purplish mushroom shape at the top of the shaft.
"This thing silly boy. Don't you know your own anatomy?" She squeezes the glans between two fingers. "This is the only part that stays sort
of soft. I read it has many nerve endings. Can you feel this?"
Davos could feel it alright. That head was not only super sensitive, but it unfortunately sometimes did the thinking for him. If boys
with big skulls have more brains, then boys with big dick-heads must be cursed with liking the sensations and thrill of being naked and touched
more than others. Every time the girl touches it his penis jerks uncontrollably, and a tingling runs throughout various other body parts and
for some strange reason these tinglings make the nipples harden and rise up. Being a good observer, Janice did not fail to notice and she rubs
her fingers over both of them, looking very intrigued.
"Mom didn't say you guys can keep touching me," Davos makes an attempt the take back some control.
"Mom didn't say we can't touch you," Baron replies, and he reaches out a hand to squeeze the engorged head of his big brother's boyhood,
which has no hood to protect it.
Davos wanted to scream and kick his brother on the skull. Fortunately, there was just enough self-control remaining in his above the shoulders
head to keep from knocking Baron out cold. There was no self-control remaining when it came to the penis. No matter how he tried, he
just cannot get the thing to go down.
"Well...what do you want to do, Baron?" Janice asks. After all, this room half belongs to Baron and the guest turns the decision making over
to the boy most in charge of the room (the boy with clothes on).
"I don't know. You want to play cards?"
Janice thought cards would do just fine. However, she decided where and how the card game would be played. She told Davos to lie down on
the bed, face up. She then took a seated position on the bed on his right side. Baron found a deck of cards. The younger brother climbs up
on the bed to take a seated postion on the left side of Davos. Janice asked if Davos wanted to play, and he shook his head (the big head) no.
Janice shook the little head just to keep it from getting soft. Somehow she understood it would need constant attention to remain
erect.
Baron and Janice played GO FISH. Janice dealt the cards and the remaining ones are spread out face down all across Davos' body rather than
being placed on a tabletop or the bed. Technically the cards gave him some amount of cover, but no cards could cover the hard cock pulsing
up and down off of the lower stomach. As the game is played, the amount of skin exposed increases. However, the only exposure that truly
mattered was the matter of nearly six inches of skin on a shaft and a bag of skin containing the testicles.
As the game goes on, Davos can do nothing but wrestle with his thoughts. He blamed Baron, then he blamed Janice, and of course he blamed
his mother for getting him into this mess. But what really bothered him was a single truth that slipped through the fog of jumbled thoughts:
it's all his own fault. If he hadn't come up with that silly idea to moon his brother and the girl next door...then none of this would have
happened.
"It's getting droopy," Baron suddenly blurts out.
Janice glances at the penis. "So it is getting droopy. I've rubbed him already. It's your turn."
"WHAT?!" Baron and Davos say simultaneously.
"I'm not going to do all the work. It's your turn to squeeze it and make it hard again."
Baron is silent for a moment. Davos doesn't think he would do it, but then his little brother grabs hold of the penis, lifts it upward and begins
stroking up and down. Amazingly, this actually felt more amazing than when Janice had her hands on it. The girl touched it several times, but
she didn't have a clue how to actually jerk it properly.
"Do you touch yourself like that?" Janice asks as she leans down to take a better look.
Baron turns red for the first time. "Uhh, not really...but I did see Davos do this in the shower. Oh, you haven't been in our bathroom. The
shower is one of those glass walled ones. You can see everything."
Janice wanted to see everything. She leaned even closer. The two ponytails dragged across the skin of Davos' chest and tummy. Her glasses
enlarged eyeballs stared straight at the hand moving up and down the shaft.
"Don't stop. I order you to keep going."
Baron does as he was ordered. He starts to giggle when the stroking makes his brother squirm, and he squeezes the hand more as it slides up
and down.
Janice leans close enough she could stick out her tongue and lick it. Suddenly, the breath on the engorged head felt hot and something
strange started to happen. Davos can't see it, but he feels everything getting tight and contracted in the innards and crotch. He's never felt anything like it before. With no control over his muscles, Davos convulses in the middle of the bed.
"Hey, what's happening?" Baron continues to hold his brother's penis straight up.
A blob of clear liquid bubbles from the pee hole. It's not much, but there is enough to ooze over the side and run down the shaft. As soon as
the stuff touches his hand Baron drops the dick like a hot potato. More runny fluid oozes out slowly.
"Oh wow...we have an emission of some sort. Amazing!" Janice hops off the bed. She scampers around the room for something. "I need
something plastic or glass". She finds a plastic cup sitting on a dresser. The cup probably has been sitting there for days with dried dark
residue of soda. Janice brings the cup over to the bed.
"What is that for?" Baron asks.
"I need to take a sample of this stuff." Janice picks up the penis with one hand, and she uses the lip of the cup to gather what she could of
the slimy viscous fluid. "I have a microscope. I want to take a look to see if Davos produces any sperm. This stuff looks clear. I read it's
supposed to be cloudy."
The only good thing about the incident is Janice left to go home immediately after she collected her sample.
Davos had to stay naked until dinner time. He cleaned up in the shower and took a nap. Baron was nice enough to leave him alone for a while.
The next time Davos saw Janice he got an update on the girl's scientific findings. There were no spermies in the sample. Janice was disappointed
and Davos didn't know what to make of it.
Davos had spurted for the first time in his life. He'd played with himself a number of times, but before that day nothing had happened.
Janice did say the average boy ejaculates sperm for the first time when he is Thirteen and a Half years old. That is the average age, and
Davos was thirteen years and three months old, so it shouldn't be long till the real deal happens. Hopefully Janice won't be there to witness
it.
Chapter 19. All His Fault, Part Five
As the door to the boys' bedroom closed, Davos was relieved to be away from his mother. The spanks and the hair plucking, mom's idea of
the proper punishment for something so mild as mooning the neighbor through the bedroom window, was beyond disgraceful and way beyond
reason. However, once the door clicked shut, Davos realizes he's in a new type of Hell Hole. The girl next door, the super nerdy know it all,
had just been granted access to what should be his safety zone.
Davos covered himself with the hands, but immediately both his younger brother and Janice threatened to tattle on him. They had him stand
in the middle of the floor as Janice walked around his body. She touched whatever she felt like. Janice felt the curves of his ass and she
cupped his balls to feel the weight of them in her hand. She was like a scientist in a brand new world, interested by everything. The attention
was the last thing Davos wanted, and it annoyingly kept him at a high enough level of arousal the erection persisted.
"Is the glans on a penis normally this size?" Janice asks as she adjusts her glasses which sometimes slip down her nose while looking downward.
"Um...what is she talking about?" Davos says.
Janice touches the tip of the dick, her finger pushing on the enormous looking purplish mushroom shape at the top of the shaft.
"This thing silly boy. Don't you know your own anatomy?" She squeezes the glans between two fingers. "This is the only part that stays sort
of soft. I read it has many nerve endings. Can you feel this?"
Davos could feel it alright. That head was not only super sensitive, but it unfortunately sometimes did the thinking for him. If boys
with big skulls have more brains, then boys with big dick-heads must be cursed with liking the sensations and thrill of being naked and touched
more than others. Every time the girl touches it his penis jerks uncontrollably, and a tingling runs throughout various other body parts and
for some strange reason these tinglings make the nipples harden and rise up. Being a good observer, Janice did not fail to notice and she rubs
her fingers over both of them, looking very intrigued.
"Mom didn't say you guys can keep touching me," Davos makes an attempt the take back some control.
"Mom didn't say we can't touch you," Baron replies, and he reaches out a hand to squeeze the engorged head of his big brother's boyhood,
which has no hood to protect it.
Davos wanted to scream and kick his brother on the skull. Fortunately, there was just enough self-control remaining in his above the shoulders
head to keep from knocking Baron out cold. There was no self-control remaining when it came to the penis. No matter how he tried, he
just cannot get the thing to go down.
"Well...what do you want to do, Baron?" Janice asks. After all, this room half belongs to Baron and the guest turns the decision making over
to the boy most in charge of the room (the boy with clothes on).
"I don't know. You want to play cards?"
Janice thought cards would do just fine. However, she decided where and how the card game would be played. She told Davos to lie down on
the bed, face up. She then took a seated position on the bed on his right side. Baron found a deck of cards. The younger brother climbs up
on the bed to take a seated postion on the left side of Davos. Janice asked if Davos wanted to play, and he shook his head (the big head) no.
Janice shook the little head just to keep it from getting soft. Somehow she understood it would need constant attention to remain
erect.
Baron and Janice played GO FISH. Janice dealt the cards and the remaining ones are spread out face down all across Davos' body rather than
being placed on a tabletop or the bed. Technically the cards gave him some amount of cover, but no cards could cover the hard cock pulsing
up and down off of the lower stomach. As the game is played, the amount of skin exposed increases. However, the only exposure that truly
mattered was the matter of nearly six inches of skin on a shaft and a bag of skin containing the testicles.
As the game goes on, Davos can do nothing but wrestle with his thoughts. He blamed Baron, then he blamed Janice, and of course he blamed
his mother for getting him into this mess. But what really bothered him was a single truth that slipped through the fog of jumbled thoughts:
it's all his own fault. If he hadn't come up with that silly idea to moon his brother and the girl next door...then none of this would have
happened.
"It's getting droopy," Baron suddenly blurts out.
Janice glances at the penis. "So it is getting droopy. I've rubbed him already. It's your turn."
"WHAT?!" Baron and Davos say simultaneously.
"I'm not going to do all the work. It's your turn to squeeze it and make it hard again."
Baron is silent for a moment. Davos doesn't think he would do it, but then his little brother grabs hold of the penis, lifts it upward and begins
stroking up and down. Amazingly, this actually felt more amazing than when Janice had her hands on it. The girl touched it several times, but
she didn't have a clue how to actually jerk it properly.
"Do you touch yourself like that?" Janice asks as she leans down to take a better look.
Baron turns red for the first time. "Uhh, not really...but I did see Davos do this in the shower. Oh, you haven't been in our bathroom. The
shower is one of those glass walled ones. You can see everything."
Janice wanted to see everything. She leaned even closer. The two ponytails dragged across the skin of Davos' chest and tummy. Her glasses
enlarged eyeballs stared straight at the hand moving up and down the shaft.
"Don't stop. I order you to keep going."
Baron does as he was ordered. He starts to giggle when the stroking makes his brother squirm, and he squeezes the hand more as it slides up
and down.
Janice leans close enough she could stick out her tongue and lick it. Suddenly, the breath on the engorged head felt hot and something
strange started to happen. Davos can't see it, but he feels everything getting tight and contracted in the innards and crotch. He's never felt anything like it before. With no control over his muscles, Davos convulses in the middle of the bed.
"Hey, what's happening?" Baron continues to hold his brother's penis straight up.
A blob of clear liquid bubbles from the pee hole. It's not much, but there is enough to ooze over the side and run down the shaft. As soon as
the stuff touches his hand Baron drops the dick like a hot potato. More runny fluid oozes out slowly.
"Oh wow...we have an emission of some sort. Amazing!" Janice hops off the bed. She scampers around the room for something. "I need
something plastic or glass". She finds a plastic cup sitting on a dresser. The cup probably has been sitting there for days with dried dark
residue of soda. Janice brings the cup over to the bed.
"What is that for?" Baron asks.
"I need to take a sample of this stuff." Janice picks up the penis with one hand, and she uses the lip of the cup to gather what she could of
the slimy viscous fluid. "I have a microscope. I want to take a look to see if Davos produces any sperm. This stuff looks clear. I read it's
supposed to be cloudy."
The only good thing about the incident is Janice left to go home immediately after she collected her sample.
Davos had to stay naked until dinner time. He cleaned up in the shower and took a nap. Baron was nice enough to leave him alone for a while.
The next time Davos saw Janice he got an update on the girl's scientific findings. There were no spermies in the sample. Janice was disappointed
and Davos didn't know what to make of it.
Davos had spurted for the first time in his life. He'd played with himself a number of times, but before that day nothing had happened.
Janice did say the average boy ejaculates sperm for the first time when he is Thirteen and a Half years old. That is the average age, and
Davos was thirteen years and three months old, so it shouldn't be long till the real deal happens. Hopefully Janice won't be there to witness
it.
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Every girl should have the experience Janis had by the time she is somewhere between 10 and 12 but not only for a boy 13, she should be able to compare boys from say 10 to 18 in just the same manor and she should be able to see how many of them could ejackulate. Of course these girls should remain fully dressed and moms should supervise all this to make sure the naked boys do not try to touch the girls or see their private parts.
Edited to clarify the boys a girl examines closely like Janice did to be from 10 to 18 to compare them and see how they differ by age. Schools should make this an assignment for jr. high or middle school. Boys would get credit when they are a naked model for the girls to examine.
Edited to clarify the boys a girl examines closely like Janice did to be from 10 to 18 to compare them and see how they differ by age. Schools should make this an assignment for jr. high or middle school. Boys would get credit when they are a naked model for the girls to examine.
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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 20. Back at the Pool
The whole situation has been confusing, ever since that moment when Davos decided to swim naked in the swimming pool at the house down
the street. Getting caught was bad. Having a whole family join him in the water was not good. Getting dragged out of the water to stand
naked in front of Mrs. Marple and her two daughters, along with her nephew, was not at all what he imagined in his head when he set off
to have some fun and relaxation.
It was the mention of "The Talk" by Mrs. Marple that has Davos quaking in his bare and wet feet. The hairs on the back of his neck rose up.
The pubic hair probably curled some more at the mention of the words "The Talk". Even Silas was horrified at hearing it, at the suggestion
that the boys would be good demonstration models for some kind of lesson.
The word "Screwing" had set this off. The younger girl, Julieta, wanted to know what that was. Davos is familiar with the word, what it
was supposed to be about. It's about sex, that thing boys and girls do together when they are alone...and naked. But what does sex have to
do with THE TALK?
The talk his mother gave to him last year was about how to behave responsibly when one is naked. She was very concerned when he
couldn't control his hardons when he was naked in the presence of others, mainly girls. Nakedness was okay in some situations, but when
one keeps getting erections, when a young teenboy pops boners over and over...then one gets THE TALK and a punishment to help the boy
handle the arousal.
Both Davos and Silas have gotten an erection in front of the two girls, but how could the mom blame them. After all, the girls have been
touching and squeezing on every body part out on display. Davos can't help it if his dick responds in the usual fashion. How can anyone expect
him to keep it under control?
Mrs. Marple went straight into the lesson plan. "Okay girls, maybe you've heard of foreplay...but we'll skip all that for now. Just the basics
of sex. You two sit down and get comfortable. These two boys will remain standing here as I give you some facts about the birds and the
bees."
Marilyn and Julieta took a seat on the grass in front of the two naked boys. Their eagerness to learn this lesson was obvious. Never before
could two girls be so happy to be taught something. Davos and Silas glanced at each other, and the seventeen year old shrugs his shoulders.
Mrs. Marple places some fingers upon Davos' penis. "I know you know the proper names for the male sexual organs, so we will focus on function.
The male gets an erection of the penis when he is attracted to someone. He can also get it while dreaming. He can get an erection when
the penis is touched and held like I'm doing right now. You girls felt how stiff it got in your hands. Now somebody tell what an erection is
used for?"
Woah...what kind of THE TALK is this? Davos didn't expect any of this. The purpose of an erection...that's for, for... "Fuck".
Oops, Davos said the word out loud. Both girls heard it and that set off their giggle machines. Their mother smiles.
"Yes, I heard that too. Fuck is a slang word for what the erected penis does. Sexual intercourse is the proper term. In order to do intercourse
the boy's penis must be hard. As you've seen it gets much longer when it gets hard. That's because it needs to be long to penetrate deep into
a girl's vagina."
Julieta's eyes got wide, and she squeezed her legs together. Marilyn laughs and playfully hits her sister's shoulder with a slap.
Davos doesn't feel like laughing, but he can't help thinking how lovely Julieta's legs are, and how nice she looks in her swimsuit. For a twelve
year old girl she would be a nice girlfriend candidate if he met her last year. However, at fourteen years old he finds Marilyn to be the one
who has the better physical assets. The older girl didn't react the same way, so she knows everything her mother said so far.
Mrs. Marple switches to the older male model, her nephew Silas. "Who can tell me what testicles are for. Silas has some large ones that hang
down nicely. They probably swing wildly during sexual intercourse. Hmmm anybody? What are they for?"
Silas rolls his eyes. Davos can see the older boy is just as uncomfortable.
Julieta is looking a bit shy, so Marilyn jumps in to help out. "The testicles make the sperm."
"That is correct. A boy must put the sperm into the female to cause a pregnancy. Sex is the way babies are made."
Both girls look down at their feet. It's a lot of info this particular version of THE TALK happens to be. It's a subject that makes all four
young people squirm uncomfortably.
"The good news is sex isn't only for making babies. It's for fun too. Now I'm sure both of you would love to see a demonstration."
Marilyn and Julieta look up at their mother. Silas looks aghast at his aunt. Davos looks at the woman in charge like she must be a madwoman.
"What the hell?" Davos says under his breath.
"Really? No fuckin way," Silas says under his breath.
Marilyn gets the courage to ask, "A demonstration of sex? How are we to do that?"
Chapter 20. Back at the Pool
The whole situation has been confusing, ever since that moment when Davos decided to swim naked in the swimming pool at the house down
the street. Getting caught was bad. Having a whole family join him in the water was not good. Getting dragged out of the water to stand
naked in front of Mrs. Marple and her two daughters, along with her nephew, was not at all what he imagined in his head when he set off
to have some fun and relaxation.
It was the mention of "The Talk" by Mrs. Marple that has Davos quaking in his bare and wet feet. The hairs on the back of his neck rose up.
The pubic hair probably curled some more at the mention of the words "The Talk". Even Silas was horrified at hearing it, at the suggestion
that the boys would be good demonstration models for some kind of lesson.
The word "Screwing" had set this off. The younger girl, Julieta, wanted to know what that was. Davos is familiar with the word, what it
was supposed to be about. It's about sex, that thing boys and girls do together when they are alone...and naked. But what does sex have to
do with THE TALK?
The talk his mother gave to him last year was about how to behave responsibly when one is naked. She was very concerned when he
couldn't control his hardons when he was naked in the presence of others, mainly girls. Nakedness was okay in some situations, but when
one keeps getting erections, when a young teenboy pops boners over and over...then one gets THE TALK and a punishment to help the boy
handle the arousal.
Both Davos and Silas have gotten an erection in front of the two girls, but how could the mom blame them. After all, the girls have been
touching and squeezing on every body part out on display. Davos can't help it if his dick responds in the usual fashion. How can anyone expect
him to keep it under control?
Mrs. Marple went straight into the lesson plan. "Okay girls, maybe you've heard of foreplay...but we'll skip all that for now. Just the basics
of sex. You two sit down and get comfortable. These two boys will remain standing here as I give you some facts about the birds and the
bees."
Marilyn and Julieta took a seat on the grass in front of the two naked boys. Their eagerness to learn this lesson was obvious. Never before
could two girls be so happy to be taught something. Davos and Silas glanced at each other, and the seventeen year old shrugs his shoulders.
Mrs. Marple places some fingers upon Davos' penis. "I know you know the proper names for the male sexual organs, so we will focus on function.
The male gets an erection of the penis when he is attracted to someone. He can also get it while dreaming. He can get an erection when
the penis is touched and held like I'm doing right now. You girls felt how stiff it got in your hands. Now somebody tell what an erection is
used for?"
Woah...what kind of THE TALK is this? Davos didn't expect any of this. The purpose of an erection...that's for, for... "Fuck".
Oops, Davos said the word out loud. Both girls heard it and that set off their giggle machines. Their mother smiles.
"Yes, I heard that too. Fuck is a slang word for what the erected penis does. Sexual intercourse is the proper term. In order to do intercourse
the boy's penis must be hard. As you've seen it gets much longer when it gets hard. That's because it needs to be long to penetrate deep into
a girl's vagina."
Julieta's eyes got wide, and she squeezed her legs together. Marilyn laughs and playfully hits her sister's shoulder with a slap.
Davos doesn't feel like laughing, but he can't help thinking how lovely Julieta's legs are, and how nice she looks in her swimsuit. For a twelve
year old girl she would be a nice girlfriend candidate if he met her last year. However, at fourteen years old he finds Marilyn to be the one
who has the better physical assets. The older girl didn't react the same way, so she knows everything her mother said so far.
Mrs. Marple switches to the older male model, her nephew Silas. "Who can tell me what testicles are for. Silas has some large ones that hang
down nicely. They probably swing wildly during sexual intercourse. Hmmm anybody? What are they for?"
Silas rolls his eyes. Davos can see the older boy is just as uncomfortable.
Julieta is looking a bit shy, so Marilyn jumps in to help out. "The testicles make the sperm."
"That is correct. A boy must put the sperm into the female to cause a pregnancy. Sex is the way babies are made."
Both girls look down at their feet. It's a lot of info this particular version of THE TALK happens to be. It's a subject that makes all four
young people squirm uncomfortably.
"The good news is sex isn't only for making babies. It's for fun too. Now I'm sure both of you would love to see a demonstration."
Marilyn and Julieta look up at their mother. Silas looks aghast at his aunt. Davos looks at the woman in charge like she must be a madwoman.
"What the hell?" Davos says under his breath.
"Really? No fuckin way," Silas says under his breath.
Marilyn gets the courage to ask, "A demonstration of sex? How are we to do that?"
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Cannot wait to see what this demonstration of sex will be.
Surely it can't be what it sounds like...
Surely it can't be what it sounds like...
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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 21. Reasonably Accurate Sexual Position
It was bad enough for Davos to be involved in an anatomy and physiology lesson for Marilyn and Julieta. It was something more horrible to
contemplate that he and Silas were about to be part of some bizarre sex education class. He too was wondering the same question asked by
Marilyn when she said, "A demonstration of sex? How are we supposed to do that?"
"You girls don't have to do anything," Mrs. Marple calmly stated. "Our two lovely male assistants will demonstrate the various positions."
For the moment Silas was speechless, and so was Davos. He could not quite grasp the full mental picture of how two boys were to show
two girls how sex is done, and he didn't really want to try real hard to get the mental image. It was incomprehensible what this crazy mom
wanted to show her two daughters.
"No way. I'm not doing that. Hell no." Davos tries to sound manly, more grown up than his fourteen years. His voice still sounded a bit childish
to him when he heard himself speaking and this was no exception. Davos crossed his arms for good measure, as if this would make him look
mature despite standing naked with his dick sticking out.
"You are free to leave anytime, Davos, just the way you are now." Mrs. Marple points toward the gate in the fence next to the wall of the house.
"Don't let the gate hit your ass on the way out."
Davos looks longingly at the gate. He's free to leave, but if he does how can he get home without any clothes.
"You get caught on the street like that your mom will have to bail you out of the jail," Silas whispers to him. "You don't want to get tossed
into a cell with a bunch of creepy criminals, do you?"
The mental flash of being tossed into a jail cell, still naked and screaming, with a group of drunken bums and evil gangbangers grinning at him,
that is worse than anything he can imagine happening to him in this backyard. Totally defeated, his shoulders slump as he tells Mrs. Marple
he won't be running off to the streets. His house is not that far away, but running like a streaker up the street is too risky.
"Smart move my young man. Now take that beach towel and spread it out. Get down on your hands and knees. Keep your body to where
my girls can get the side view of you...that's it, you got it. Now this first sexual position is the Doggy Style. Amazingly, it used to be called
the Indian position. Native Americans were known to mainly use this one...or so the history books of sex say."
Marilyn and Julieta can't stop giggling as Davos gets into doggy position on the blanket.
"His dick sticks forward just like I've seen with some large dog breeds. Ha Ha," Julieta points to the pointy thing with the large purple/pinkish
head. "I've seen doggies doing it on the street. They didn't pay attention to nothing or nobody. Nearly got hit by a car. Is that what's going to happen now?"
"You have it correct. Now Silas, you take position behind Davos' behind. You show them how...um, without actually penetrating. I'm sure
you can still make it look natural and reasonably accurate. Go on, get down there and do it."
Silas got down on top of Davos, the younger boy easily fitting underneath him. As soon as Davos felt the long and hard penis of Silas pressed up against his vulnerable ass he wondered if he had made the right choice. The two girls moved closer to get a better look, leaning over while
turning their heads for best viewing angle of the various male parts doing an obscene dangle.
Chapter 21. Reasonably Accurate Sexual Position
It was bad enough for Davos to be involved in an anatomy and physiology lesson for Marilyn and Julieta. It was something more horrible to
contemplate that he and Silas were about to be part of some bizarre sex education class. He too was wondering the same question asked by
Marilyn when she said, "A demonstration of sex? How are we supposed to do that?"
"You girls don't have to do anything," Mrs. Marple calmly stated. "Our two lovely male assistants will demonstrate the various positions."
For the moment Silas was speechless, and so was Davos. He could not quite grasp the full mental picture of how two boys were to show
two girls how sex is done, and he didn't really want to try real hard to get the mental image. It was incomprehensible what this crazy mom
wanted to show her two daughters.
"No way. I'm not doing that. Hell no." Davos tries to sound manly, more grown up than his fourteen years. His voice still sounded a bit childish
to him when he heard himself speaking and this was no exception. Davos crossed his arms for good measure, as if this would make him look
mature despite standing naked with his dick sticking out.
"You are free to leave anytime, Davos, just the way you are now." Mrs. Marple points toward the gate in the fence next to the wall of the house.
"Don't let the gate hit your ass on the way out."
Davos looks longingly at the gate. He's free to leave, but if he does how can he get home without any clothes.
"You get caught on the street like that your mom will have to bail you out of the jail," Silas whispers to him. "You don't want to get tossed
into a cell with a bunch of creepy criminals, do you?"
The mental flash of being tossed into a jail cell, still naked and screaming, with a group of drunken bums and evil gangbangers grinning at him,
that is worse than anything he can imagine happening to him in this backyard. Totally defeated, his shoulders slump as he tells Mrs. Marple
he won't be running off to the streets. His house is not that far away, but running like a streaker up the street is too risky.
"Smart move my young man. Now take that beach towel and spread it out. Get down on your hands and knees. Keep your body to where
my girls can get the side view of you...that's it, you got it. Now this first sexual position is the Doggy Style. Amazingly, it used to be called
the Indian position. Native Americans were known to mainly use this one...or so the history books of sex say."
Marilyn and Julieta can't stop giggling as Davos gets into doggy position on the blanket.
"His dick sticks forward just like I've seen with some large dog breeds. Ha Ha," Julieta points to the pointy thing with the large purple/pinkish
head. "I've seen doggies doing it on the street. They didn't pay attention to nothing or nobody. Nearly got hit by a car. Is that what's going to happen now?"
"You have it correct. Now Silas, you take position behind Davos' behind. You show them how...um, without actually penetrating. I'm sure
you can still make it look natural and reasonably accurate. Go on, get down there and do it."
Silas got down on top of Davos, the younger boy easily fitting underneath him. As soon as Davos felt the long and hard penis of Silas pressed up against his vulnerable ass he wondered if he had made the right choice. The two girls moved closer to get a better look, leaning over while
turning their heads for best viewing angle of the various male parts doing an obscene dangle.
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Re: Saturday at the Lake_New August 23
You had me worried for a while Teen Fan. It looked like a girl would be exposed but instead the girls will be able to see the male genitals from every angle and close up. Too bad they could not have called a half dozen girl friends...each to enjoy the show and get a good education on the male sex organs.TeenFan wrote: Mon Aug 25, 2025 4:34 pm Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 21. Reasonably Accurate Sexual Position
"You girls don't have to do anything," Mrs. Marple calmly stated. "Our two lovely male assistants will demonstrate the various positions."
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Re: Saturday at the Lake_New August 25
The talk of Davos not wanting to be thrown in jail naked alongside creepy criminals made me think of The Practice Dummy, another one of your stories that I particularly enjoyed TeenFan, where that did happen to a poor boy. Locked up naked with female criminals and he was mandhandled for sure
Don't think I've ever seen a scenario like this before, two naked boys forced to assume educational sexual positions. Yet more unique creativity from you, really enjoying this story.
Looking forward to the next update to see how far things go!
Don't think I've ever seen a scenario like this before, two naked boys forced to assume educational sexual positions. Yet more unique creativity from you, really enjoying this story.
Looking forward to the next update to see how far things go!
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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 22. Faking it is Still Too Much
It's a rare situation for a human to be in, for that human to know what it feels like to be a dog that is about to be fucked. Mrs. Marple called it
the Doggy Position, so it must be something not unusual for a woman to be in. However, boys aren't supposed to be in such a position to be on
the receiving end.
The thought keeps slipping into his mind, 'Why...Oh why the hell why did I have to pick this day to skinnydip in a neighbor's pool?' Davos could
smack himself upside his own head, but what good would that do? The smacking sounds he's heard this day are the from dicks slapping tummies
and girls licking their lips.
At this point Davos really didn't have anything to do,. Just hold the pose in doggy position on hands and knees. It's Silas who would be doing all
the work. Silas is draped over the body of the younger boy, also being on his hands and knees in the position of the much larger and dominant
MALE doggy in this coupling exercise. The older teen was hesitant at first, sort of timid, his dick slid up then down along Davos' butt crack.
Silas' aunt encourages her nephew to make a better show of it. Silas picked up the pace as he leaned in more, then pulled back more. With his
job being more active though simple in execution...to appear as if he is fucking.
Davos can feel how long that thing is, can feel how stiff it is. Not surprisingly he is scared shitless.
Silas gets more separation on a pullback. The long and hard penis slips from upward pointing to slightly downward. Silas thrusts his hips forward,
the head slips past the lower end of the butt crack, then it rams right into the back of Davos' balls. The head acts like a battering ram, pushing
the younger boy's balls forward and upward. The battering ram of a penis pushes several inches beyond Davos' dangling baby makers.
"Holy Guacamole," Marilyn says, as she and her sister strike similar facial poses of amazement.
"That thing smacked those balls good," the younger girl excitedly exclaims, and she too gets down toward the ground to get a better, closer look
at the action.
Silas can't see where his mighty meat stick is or where it's going when he thrusts it forward. There's no hole to guide it or keep it locked
in place. Well, there is a hole, but hopefully that will remain off limits. The upper dog does eight to ten good fuck thrusts before the aunt
allowed him to stop. During that time, Davos' testicles took a slight battering. Davos did his best to maintain his composure by looking to his
left to look straight into the awed expressions on the faces of two girls. Somehow, watching Marilyn and Julieta become awestruck was in
itself somehow arousing. Somehow, Davos' dick got even more stiff, sticking forward like a doggie dick when a mutt is sniffing out the ass end
of a bitch in heat.
'Why...Oh why the hell why would I get an even harder erection during this...this humiliation?' If he had paws with claws he could begin to
dig a hole to bury himself into.
The girls weren't giving all their attention to Davos.
"Look at that...those balls on Silas swinging back and forth...that's crazy," Julieta says while pointing.
"This is crazy hot. You so sexy Silas," says the older girl to her cousin.
Davos can't tell if this is a turn on for Silas, as he can't see the other guy's face. With how hard that rocket in the rear that keeps smacking
him is...something must be keeping Silas completely aroused. Even Mrs. Marple shows signs of being turned on, the woman's eyes gleaming
with flickering sparkles off blue eyes. The Boss Lady seems quite pleased with how this is going.
"Okay...now that was Doggy Style. Time to change positions. The next one is called Missionary."
Getting fuck simulated while on hands and knees was bad. Being made to lie down on his back with the legs up in the air and spread wide was
so much worse. Davos had to strike the pose first, and as he lay there exposed in that manner, it first felt like being a baby who was about to
get the diaper changed with ass wiping involved. The two girls with their mother looked down on the helpless boy-baby with smiles and giggles.
Then Silas had to get on top of him again! It was weird to see another teenage guy above him, the arms outstretched like doing part of a
pushup. Again it was all action below the waist. Silas' dick couldn't go anywhere from the ass crack area, so the only place the thrusts could be made had the penis of the older boy on top sliding back and forth, up and down across the erected penis of the boy on the bottom, all while
an audience of three watches. With each thrust, the large, round balls that Silas has smacked on the less developed ball sack below. Again,
Davos' poor nuts took a beating.
Marilyn and Julieta got down on their hands and knees to peer intently between the two intertwined bodies on the ground, then the older
sister came up with a bright idea. "Let's hold our hands around both their dicks."
The two girls used their hands to lift up on Davos' dick while creating something resembling a pussy tunnel for their cousin's cock to thrust into
and pull back from. Davos was aghast at this, especially when he saw the effect it has on Silas.
"That must feel a lot like the real thing," Mrs. Marple says with a fresh round of laughter. "I never thought of Silas as a gifted lover until now,
ha ha. I'm getting naughty thoughts about my nephew."
Just when Davos thought he would explode, the Boss Lady called off the action, temporarily disappointing the girls.
"Is that it?" Marilyn asks.
"There is one more position to go. It's the Cowgirl Position. This is the one where the woman gets on top."
Davos is already lying on his back, but this is where the similarity with the previous Missionary position ended. Mrs. Marple tells Marilyn to sit
down on Davos' body, to straddle with her crotch directly above the penis which lay on the sweaty tummy. The fourteen year old girl straddles
and puts much of her weight down.
"Now you do the bump and grind," the mother tells the daughter.
Marilyn is in her swimsuit, but the wet, slick spandex like material is just like a skin rubbing across the erection. The penis doesn't penetrate
anything, but it is being massaged, squeezed, manipulated, twisted and tugged. Seeing the sweet, sexy, cute girl straddling would be enough
to cause a super erection to begin with. Feeling Marilyn's weight pressing onto his crotch, feeling a particular part of that girl sliding back and
forth doing the dirty work, the sexual tension went off the scale. Only Silas appeared to be relieved not to be the one being ridden by the
Cowgirl.
Davos can imagine this is what sliding his penis against a pussy would feel like. Davos looked from the grinning, giggling face a short number
of inches downward to Marilyn's breasts. Tucked inside the old and stretched out one piece suit with the tropical flowers, the cantaloupe
sized melons moved in ways sometimes opposite the momentum of her main body. As the hot teen bumped and grinded her hips back and
forth, sometimes back and forth and sometimes side to side, the breasts jiggled up and down and other directions. The flimsy material
did a poor job preventing pointy nipples from poking out. Marilyn is getting hot to trot too.
As the girl slides toward the tummy, the penis gets pushed downward onto the body. As Marilyn slides herself back, the weight actually
makes the penis stick up like a cannon ready to fire. Up down, up down, how long is this going to go on?
"Holy Mother of..." Marilyn nearly got bucked off as a convulsion kicks in. The girl looks down at Davos' face, which is contorting into a
wordless scream. Something is happening...but not happening instantly. The young boy's body tenses up as waves of muscle spasms flow
through him.
"Why is he making that funny face?" the younger sister says, and she places her hands on Davos' chest since it appears it will take group
effort to hold the bucking boy in place.
One more slide forward and back and it happened. The cum shot came with plenty of warning, but only after some strange delay. However,
it came with great intensity and tremendous force. As Marilyn slid back with her weight on his crotch, the cock exploded, a white jet of
jism spews forth. It all lands on the chest, and Julieta's hands that were on the chest.
Marilyn stops her movements as both sisters let out a surprised squeal. The Cowgirl slides back a little more as two more squirts spurt out
only a couple inches beyond the huge throbbing head.
"Thar she blows," Mrs. Marple cackles like a crazed sea pirate.
Motionlessly both girls stare silently at the mess not only covering Davos' chest and stomach, but coating Julieta's hands with a white film
of boy slime.
Chapter 22. Faking it is Still Too Much
It's a rare situation for a human to be in, for that human to know what it feels like to be a dog that is about to be fucked. Mrs. Marple called it
the Doggy Position, so it must be something not unusual for a woman to be in. However, boys aren't supposed to be in such a position to be on
the receiving end.
The thought keeps slipping into his mind, 'Why...Oh why the hell why did I have to pick this day to skinnydip in a neighbor's pool?' Davos could
smack himself upside his own head, but what good would that do? The smacking sounds he's heard this day are the from dicks slapping tummies
and girls licking their lips.
At this point Davos really didn't have anything to do,. Just hold the pose in doggy position on hands and knees. It's Silas who would be doing all
the work. Silas is draped over the body of the younger boy, also being on his hands and knees in the position of the much larger and dominant
MALE doggy in this coupling exercise. The older teen was hesitant at first, sort of timid, his dick slid up then down along Davos' butt crack.
Silas' aunt encourages her nephew to make a better show of it. Silas picked up the pace as he leaned in more, then pulled back more. With his
job being more active though simple in execution...to appear as if he is fucking.
Davos can feel how long that thing is, can feel how stiff it is. Not surprisingly he is scared shitless.
Silas gets more separation on a pullback. The long and hard penis slips from upward pointing to slightly downward. Silas thrusts his hips forward,
the head slips past the lower end of the butt crack, then it rams right into the back of Davos' balls. The head acts like a battering ram, pushing
the younger boy's balls forward and upward. The battering ram of a penis pushes several inches beyond Davos' dangling baby makers.
"Holy Guacamole," Marilyn says, as she and her sister strike similar facial poses of amazement.
"That thing smacked those balls good," the younger girl excitedly exclaims, and she too gets down toward the ground to get a better, closer look
at the action.
Silas can't see where his mighty meat stick is or where it's going when he thrusts it forward. There's no hole to guide it or keep it locked
in place. Well, there is a hole, but hopefully that will remain off limits. The upper dog does eight to ten good fuck thrusts before the aunt
allowed him to stop. During that time, Davos' testicles took a slight battering. Davos did his best to maintain his composure by looking to his
left to look straight into the awed expressions on the faces of two girls. Somehow, watching Marilyn and Julieta become awestruck was in
itself somehow arousing. Somehow, Davos' dick got even more stiff, sticking forward like a doggie dick when a mutt is sniffing out the ass end
of a bitch in heat.
'Why...Oh why the hell why would I get an even harder erection during this...this humiliation?' If he had paws with claws he could begin to
dig a hole to bury himself into.
The girls weren't giving all their attention to Davos.
"Look at that...those balls on Silas swinging back and forth...that's crazy," Julieta says while pointing.
"This is crazy hot. You so sexy Silas," says the older girl to her cousin.
Davos can't tell if this is a turn on for Silas, as he can't see the other guy's face. With how hard that rocket in the rear that keeps smacking
him is...something must be keeping Silas completely aroused. Even Mrs. Marple shows signs of being turned on, the woman's eyes gleaming
with flickering sparkles off blue eyes. The Boss Lady seems quite pleased with how this is going.
"Okay...now that was Doggy Style. Time to change positions. The next one is called Missionary."
Getting fuck simulated while on hands and knees was bad. Being made to lie down on his back with the legs up in the air and spread wide was
so much worse. Davos had to strike the pose first, and as he lay there exposed in that manner, it first felt like being a baby who was about to
get the diaper changed with ass wiping involved. The two girls with their mother looked down on the helpless boy-baby with smiles and giggles.
Then Silas had to get on top of him again! It was weird to see another teenage guy above him, the arms outstretched like doing part of a
pushup. Again it was all action below the waist. Silas' dick couldn't go anywhere from the ass crack area, so the only place the thrusts could be made had the penis of the older boy on top sliding back and forth, up and down across the erected penis of the boy on the bottom, all while
an audience of three watches. With each thrust, the large, round balls that Silas has smacked on the less developed ball sack below. Again,
Davos' poor nuts took a beating.
Marilyn and Julieta got down on their hands and knees to peer intently between the two intertwined bodies on the ground, then the older
sister came up with a bright idea. "Let's hold our hands around both their dicks."
The two girls used their hands to lift up on Davos' dick while creating something resembling a pussy tunnel for their cousin's cock to thrust into
and pull back from. Davos was aghast at this, especially when he saw the effect it has on Silas.
"That must feel a lot like the real thing," Mrs. Marple says with a fresh round of laughter. "I never thought of Silas as a gifted lover until now,
ha ha. I'm getting naughty thoughts about my nephew."
Just when Davos thought he would explode, the Boss Lady called off the action, temporarily disappointing the girls.
"Is that it?" Marilyn asks.
"There is one more position to go. It's the Cowgirl Position. This is the one where the woman gets on top."
Davos is already lying on his back, but this is where the similarity with the previous Missionary position ended. Mrs. Marple tells Marilyn to sit
down on Davos' body, to straddle with her crotch directly above the penis which lay on the sweaty tummy. The fourteen year old girl straddles
and puts much of her weight down.
"Now you do the bump and grind," the mother tells the daughter.
Marilyn is in her swimsuit, but the wet, slick spandex like material is just like a skin rubbing across the erection. The penis doesn't penetrate
anything, but it is being massaged, squeezed, manipulated, twisted and tugged. Seeing the sweet, sexy, cute girl straddling would be enough
to cause a super erection to begin with. Feeling Marilyn's weight pressing onto his crotch, feeling a particular part of that girl sliding back and
forth doing the dirty work, the sexual tension went off the scale. Only Silas appeared to be relieved not to be the one being ridden by the
Cowgirl.
Davos can imagine this is what sliding his penis against a pussy would feel like. Davos looked from the grinning, giggling face a short number
of inches downward to Marilyn's breasts. Tucked inside the old and stretched out one piece suit with the tropical flowers, the cantaloupe
sized melons moved in ways sometimes opposite the momentum of her main body. As the hot teen bumped and grinded her hips back and
forth, sometimes back and forth and sometimes side to side, the breasts jiggled up and down and other directions. The flimsy material
did a poor job preventing pointy nipples from poking out. Marilyn is getting hot to trot too.
As the girl slides toward the tummy, the penis gets pushed downward onto the body. As Marilyn slides herself back, the weight actually
makes the penis stick up like a cannon ready to fire. Up down, up down, how long is this going to go on?
"Holy Mother of..." Marilyn nearly got bucked off as a convulsion kicks in. The girl looks down at Davos' face, which is contorting into a
wordless scream. Something is happening...but not happening instantly. The young boy's body tenses up as waves of muscle spasms flow
through him.
"Why is he making that funny face?" the younger sister says, and she places her hands on Davos' chest since it appears it will take group
effort to hold the bucking boy in place.
One more slide forward and back and it happened. The cum shot came with plenty of warning, but only after some strange delay. However,
it came with great intensity and tremendous force. As Marilyn slid back with her weight on his crotch, the cock exploded, a white jet of
jism spews forth. It all lands on the chest, and Julieta's hands that were on the chest.
Marilyn stops her movements as both sisters let out a surprised squeal. The Cowgirl slides back a little more as two more squirts spurt out
only a couple inches beyond the huge throbbing head.
"Thar she blows," Mrs. Marple cackles like a crazed sea pirate.
Motionlessly both girls stare silently at the mess not only covering Davos' chest and stomach, but coating Julieta's hands with a white film
of boy slime.
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Re: Saturday at the Lake_New September 8
So happy to see another chapter of this, and it was the most explosive one yet!
Fantastic update, Davos did well to last as long as he did but it was surely inevitable. Mrs Marple seemed determined to cause poor Davos to explode, it was only a matter of time. I wonder if she would have just kept upping the ante to ensure Davos ejaculated eventually.
Is this why Mrs Marple has a hold over Davos in the present day? He doesn't want the story of what happened getting out?
Fantastic update, Davos did well to last as long as he did but it was surely inevitable. Mrs Marple seemed determined to cause poor Davos to explode, it was only a matter of time. I wonder if she would have just kept upping the ante to ensure Davos ejaculated eventually.
Is this why Mrs Marple has a hold over Davos in the present day? He doesn't want the story of what happened getting out?
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