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A Matter of Control Chapter 2
by Steam Train

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Chapter: 2

Dad started his induction at Johnson Concrete Castings
on the Monday and for the next days I was to have had
time to myself. Time to just 'veg' out but by the time
we had left the BBQ dad had made sure that there was
no chance of that!

My new friend Jimmy had suggested to his dad, Mark
Johnson that it might be a good idea if I came over to
their place so I could meet up with guys my own age
down here at West Cove and so it had been arranged
before we left the BBQ for me to go over to spend the
Monday with James Johnson.

The next morning brought another new experience for
me. I travelled in a rickshaw pulled by a company
owned pony slave. I had seen dad being picked up
earlier that day by a similar rickshaw driven by Mr.
Mark Johnson as he left to begin his induction at J.
C. C. and had greatly desired to ride in one myself.

Motor vehicles were expensive to run and maintain
since the great crash and so as a fuel conservation
measure, rickshaws were used for nearly all short
trips around town by the well to do of West Cove to
get to their many and varied appointments.

Jimmy drove the rickshaw over and picked me up. It was
only a relatively short trip from our new residence to
the Johnson Compound. Jimmy's father's residence
shared the expansive and secure residential compound
with the residences of the other two Johnson brothers
and their sister Mrs. Norton-Johnson.

There were many acres between the respective mansions
and to all visual intent each appeared totally
separated from it's nearest neighbours in the
compound.

Jimmy informed me when I questioned him why he was
holding a whip, that it was considered inconvenient
and ineffective to speak to a pony slave whilst it was
pulling. Whips were much more precise in conveying the
driver's requirements, as no slave ever failed to feel
the sting of the whip, while they often claimed not to
have heard a verbal command.

He whispered in my ear so the pony slave could not
hear, "I don't use it very much and then only lightly
but I'm Mark Johnson's son and certain things are
expected of me. I have to keep up the pretence. My
little brother doesn't even bother to try but I can't
see the point in rousing dad's anger unnecessarily. My
dad has very traditional and conservative views when
it comes to slaves."

As we were pulled over to Jimmy's place he informed me
all about pony slaves. He explained how a rickshaw was
meant to be pulled at a steady trot by the pony slave
who must attempt to maintain elegance in his movements
at all times, by leaning back a little, lifting his
knees high, holding his head erect, and keeping his
shoulders back whilst maintaining a constant smile. No
slave Jimmy said will do all this constantly without
encouragement, so the whip must be flicked from time
to time as a reminder. Jimmy said It was even
considered good form to have a few trickles of blood
decorating a pony slave's back but that he mostly just
flicked the whip in the air close to the pony, rarely
actually hitting it's skin.

As we went along Jimmy proceeded to show me just how
this was done in practice. The pony slave was not
totally naked; he was of course wearing his slave
collar which as everyone knows is all a slave really
needs to wear if in service out of the regular sight
of free citizens. However in public it seems, it was
considered in keeping with appropriate moral standards
that a pony slave should be decorated so as to remove
part of this stark nakedness.

Thus our pony slave wore a blue silk ribbon tied in a
nice bow round his penis and scrotum which were
prominently displayed thanks to the wearing of a
genital ring, as well as small bells attached to his
nipples, ears and penis rings that pleasantly jingled
as he strutted along. He wore no footwear and on his
shaven bald head he wore a bright orange sun visor. It
shaded his eyes from the strong oppressive sun I
guess, but its real purpose Jimmy informed me, was
nothing to with the slaves comfort. The wearing of
orange head gear gave the rickshaw right of away under
law before motorized traffic.

Our pony slave was not very old. His shaven body again
made it hard to estimate his age but it could not have
been more than twenty. Unlike Pie the pony slave was
shaved from head to toe. The top of his head which was
not protected by the sun visor was blistered from the
Florida sun and his slave registration number was
tattooed on his upper left and right arms and the
brand of Johnson Concrete Castings was seared into his
left buttocks identifying the slave as company
property.

Apart from his rings, he was wearing blinkers, harness
and a belly-strap which attached him to the rickshaw.
There were heavy brass restraints on his wrists with
an equally heavy chain strung between them and a steel
bit was placed between his teeth, making speech for
him impossible.

Our pony slave was obviously a well used item from the
company's pony pool as his buttocks were bruised and
his back was covered in welts. On the positive side
for one so young his body was very lean and hard; his
thighs were thick and strong and his calves were as
solid as bricks from all the running and exercise.

The rickshaw he pulled was a light, two-wheeled
carriage carried on very large diameter bicycle
wheels. There was a luxuriously padded, deep leather
bench for the driver and one passenger, and two highly
polished wooden shafts came forward, for the pony
slave to be attached between and pull the rickshaw.
The two side panels and the back of the seat above the
luggage rack were emblazoned with the Johnson Concrete
Castings logo.

Jimmy's fathers residence was equally as impressive as
Ralph Johnson's residence. It was a two story white
painted timber mansion. Wide shady verandah's enclosed
all sides of the building on both the ground and top
floor and all windows had plantation shutters that
could be closed across the multiple sets of French
doors that opened out onto the balconies. The front
entrance was actually on the right hand side of the
mansion and consisted of a protruding marble portico
under which the pony slave stopped to allow us to
disembark. This unusual arrangement allowed the
landscaped lawns and formal gardens to flow right up
to the front verandah uninterrupted by the gravel
drive.

Jimmy's room proved to be like Henry's. It was an
apartment. A separate bedroom with a marble finished
bathroom attached that were entered via a sitting
room. Jimmy's room unlike Henry's also had a small
kitchen in a nook off the sitting room. Plush deep
burgundy leather chairs were spaced around the room
facing the audio home theatre system and a writing
desk was located in front of one of the sets of French
doors. The other two sets of doors were open allowing
a pleasant breeze to flow into the room.

"Very nice" I complimented sincerely. My own room in
our new house was huge compared to what I had in New
Hampshire but Jimmy's sitting room was as larger and
on top of that there was the separate bedroom as well!

Jimmy took me out through the French doors onto the
wide sweeping balcony that ran completely around the
top floor of the mansion and seated me in a padded
cane chair that was there for his use. An elderly
slave dressed very formally emerged from a doorway
further along the balcony and served iced tea and
cucumber sandwiches. This was just so different to my
life in New Hampshire. It felt strange but I was
quickly beginning to see why slavery held such an
appeal to those who lived on the right side of it!

It was very peaceful and relaxing up on the 1st floor
balcony. A refreshing breeze wafted the sounds of
Eugenie and Edward and their friends swimming in the
pool. I hoped we would join them as I was still not
used to the Florida heat.

"So Jimmy what is the plan for today?" I asked.

"Henry is coming over to join us and we will probably
play 'Master and Slave. That's been our usual game for
nearly two years now when we get alone here at my
house. I don't have a personal servant like he does so
in some ways I get more privacy so we only play
'Master and Slave' here in my rooms where we are not
likely to get interrupted. 'Genie' and Ed are down at
the pool with their friends and Victoria spends half
her life in her rooms on the other side of the house
so she wont disturb us" Jimmy responded.

"Master and Slave, what sort of game is that I don't
think I have heard of it" I asked?

"Oh it's our little game that Henry and I derived.
Nearly two years ago when he was still 11, I walked in
on Henry when he thought he was alone and he was
pretending to be a slave being dominated by his
master. Since then I have kept his little secret and
allowed him to live out his fantasy. When we can get
alone over here at my place Henry is taken down quite
a few pegs so he's no longer so snotty and
pretentious. Henry Johnson goes from thinking of
himself as something special, being the eldest male of
the eldest Johnson brother to a humble slave boy."

"When we play 'Master and Slave' gone is Henry's
officious and confident manner as a young master.
Sometimes you can even see the fear of a real slave in
his eyes. He knows I will broker no slackness or
attitude from him as he plays a slave in my presence."

To say I was surprised that the ever so confident
young master Henry Johnson who was about to enter the
8th grade would submit to such humiliation is an
understatement. Yet the thought of this occurring
stirred my groin.

We were still finishing our iced tea and sandwiches
when Henry arrived and was escorted by a slave up to
join us.

After initial pleasantries conversation turned to the
days activities and Henry was really annoyed and then
worried that Jimmy had told me about their game.

"It's private, Jimmy, between us and only us, you
promised never to tell anyone!" Henry forcefully
asserted.

"I know, but though I only met Drew at the BBQ I can
tell, he's one of us!" Jimmy responded.

Henry looked at me as if trying to see into my brain
and inner thoughts.

"One of what?" I innocently asked.

"Gay" was Jimmy's short reply.

The answer may have been short but it thundered
through my head. He knew; I suspected as much from the
BBQ, had I been that obvious trying to sit near him?

If he saw straight through me did others?

"Are you a gay boy Drew" Henry asked?

ЕЕЕ "No ЕЕ I mean Е.. I don't know" I stuttered out
then surprising even myself I burst out crying. I felt
so shamed.

Jimmy got out of his chair and came over and hugged
me. The touch of his smooth silky skin on mine, the
aroma of his cologne, the subtle fragrance of jasmine
and musk, I didn't want the moment to end.

"Sorry Drew, I shouldn't have been so straight forward
in confronting you. But you are gay aren't you? I am
and so is Henry. There is nothing wrong in liking
other guys. Hell you can't get it off with a girl
these days till you are married or the girl or you
risk life enslavement."

"No that's alright; I just thought my feelings were
unique. I didn't realise my gayness was so obvious, it
was a shock that's all." I looked Jimmy in the eyes
and through my sobs which were easing I smiled and
said, "You can keep hugging me a while longer it makes
me fell much better."

"Quick learner I see, but not out here on the balcony"
Henry commented.

Jimmy just chuckled, ruffled my hair and moved back to
his chair.

When he had made himself comfortable and was again
sipping at his iced tea he said to me, "Drew the
conservative views on life that are now the norm for
society after the great crash, especially those on sex
are very restrictive. I have read that in the past
before the great crash, guys even of Henry and my age
would have been experimenting in sexual acts with
girls and some with guys, and then broadening those
experiences when they reached later teens or early
twenties."

"I don't know any younger or older guys who have had
sex with anyone but a slave and are not likely too
until they are safely married. Free girls are just not
willing to let you fuck them now, as the penalty for
illegitimate births is automatic slavery for the woman
and child unless the female can prove that the sex had
been "illegally forced", and obtain an authorized
abortion. For that to occur the female needs to be
able to demonstrate who the father was by DNA testing.
The penalty is then reversed and the father faces
enslavement for life."

"It's so fucking severe Drew" Henry added, "With the
laws against premarital sex weighted against us guys
and the social stigma around these parts of an openly
gay relationship between free guys meaning you got to
hide your sexual preferences and activity. Our parents
expect us to start out on the same sort of life as
they have been living and any sort of "youth
rebellion" against those morals and values is no
longer even remotely possible or tolerated."

"It's ironic you know Drew" Jimmy continued, our
parents let us be serviced once we turn 12 by slaves
and even fuck female and male slaves once we turn 16
but the thought that we would want a more loving
sexual relationship between equals, not master and
slave does not seem to enter their consciousness." I
often wonder if they ever really were our age once!"

"So there you have it Drew boy, Jimmy and I are having
it off with each other in private. What do you think
of that?" Henry asked me.

I thought about my answer then decided to throw all
caution to the wind, "Lucky you, wish it was me!" I
replied.

"See I told ya Henry" Jimmy said with a smile.

"Yeah well ok this time! Drew seems ok, but talk to me
first next time before you let anyone else in on our
secret ok" Henry asserted."

"No probs cous, no probs!" Jimmy replied.

"I'm not telling anyone, trust me" I informed them
both before anything more could be said.

"Time for 'Master and Slave' I guess only this time
our hairless little slave will have two masters to
please. Let's get inside and close the doors." Jimmy
asserted.

Henry blushed at the hairless comment but the small
bulge in his shorts told me he was well and truly into
this game.

On Jimmy's order Henry stripped off all his clothing
and revealed his hairless immature body. His little
erect penis was again sticking straight out just under
three inches long nestled over his small plump scrotum
with it's marble sized testicles very noticeable.

Jimmy said to me as Henry stood naked before us, "We
might enjoy a loving relationship but Henry enjoys a
bit of domination as well. Treat his like the slave he
is for the next hour or so, don't spare him if he
stuffs up. There are no second chances for slaves in
this game are there 'Baldy'?"

"No sir, Master James, Henry replied promptly like an
obedient well trained slave boy.

"Call him 'Baldy' during the game Drew that's his
slave name.

"Ok" I said cautiously.

"Baldy undress your masters so you can service us"
Jimmy ordered.

Soon Jimmy was totally naked exposing his nearly
hairless body to full view in front of me for the
first time. My penis was throbbing at full erection as
I took in the sight of his thin penis sticking up
erect at a forty-five degree angle from the horizontal
in its four inches of glory. Jimmy's hardly visible
tiny sparse patch of short blond pubic hair growing
immediately above his penis was the only other hair on
his body except for his head. His armpits were
hairless as were his arms and legs except for a
scattering of immature childhood fuzz.

All too soon for my wishes, Baldy was working on my
clothes, removing my navy polo and then my sandals
followed by my khaki cargo shorts and finally my blue
and black checked cotton boxers. People said I was an
attractive boy though I was not tall for my age
standing just over five feet tall and weighing just
under a hundred pounds. I have dark brown hair and
deep brown eyes, a firm but not muscular chest and
tummy and my voice has not yet broken. Again like in
Henry's room all eyes were staring at my exposed groin
taking in the sight of my plump tight scrotum and my 3
_ inch slender penis which as I said was already fully
erect and pointing directly out at Baldy.

My saving grace from total humiliation and
embarrassment was that Henry as his slave name 'Baldy'
suggested was still totally bald in the pubic area
like me and he was twelve months older. As well my
erect penis though as skinny and immature looking as
Henry's was at least a _ of an inch longer, size may
not be everything but for a guy my age and with a
little boy penis every _ of an inch helps.

"Take your position Baldy we will let our visiting
master fuck you first" Jimmy instructed the blushing
Henry.

"You don't mean Е. Like up his ass? I couldn't Е. I Е
I Е fuck!!!" I exclaimed in a nervous stutter.

"Yeah that's right, a fuck you got it Drew" Jimmy
retorted with a smile.

Henry, blushing a bright scarlet, at the thought of
anyone but Jimmy fucking him lay on his back on
Jimmy's huge bed. Jimmy prop up his ass using his
pillows then dashed off to his bathroom and returned
with a tube of lubricant. Jimmy squeezed some onto his
hands and moved over and greased up my penis.

The first touch of Jimmy's hands sent trembles through
my loins and my penis throbbed and heaved as the
ministrations of Jimmy's hands sent new and awesome
tremors through my body as I quickly approached
orgasm. I didn't want Jimmy to stop but when I was
well lubed he turned and began rubbing the lube up
Henry's anus lubricating his sphincter with his greasy
middle finger.

I knew slaves fucked each other a lot. I had heard my
parents and others talk about this. I had even heard
my mother state, "What else is there for a slave to do
at night except play with your fellow slaves? Fucking
is the only bit of pleasure they get, and the only
partners they have to fuck is their fellow slaves,
which means slaves of the same sex as male and female
slaves are always kept segregated. I also knew that
guys could fuck each other, and that older guys and
men often fucked slaves but of course I was not yet 16
and so I'd never done it myself and, in our moral
times, there were no pictures or descriptions of it,
so I didn't really know what to do!"

Jimmy made me kneel between Henry's legs and position
my penis at his greased entrance. I closed my eyes as
Jimmy instructed me to push my throbbing little
erection between Henry's ass cheeks. My greased penis
pushed against Henry's sphincter which resisted my
intruding organ at first but ever so slowly as I
pushed down, I began to enter Henry and he inhaled
sharply and grunted. The nearly 14 year old son of the
President of my fathers work was being fucked by me!

Lying on his back I could see Henry's face as I moved
up and down fucking his ass. He looked so humiliated
being fucked by a younger boy. As I studied his face I
reached the point of no return, my body shuddered and
bucked uncontrollably as an intense almost dry orgasm
pulsed through my loins causing me to cry out in utter
ecstasy as I pumped three small deposits of clear
ejaculate into Henry's rectum.

Whilst Jimmy fucked Henry's now well lubricated
rectum, I took myself off to Jimmy's bathroom to wash
Henry's fecal matter from my penis before I puked.

When I returned Jimmy was crying out, "Oh yes, yesss
yessss as he shot his own semen up into Henry. When
Jimmy had recovered sufficiently he informed me the
game was over but that he wanted me to lay down on the
bed as it was my turn to be fucked by Henry and then
him.

"No Jimmy, don't it will hurt. I'm a virgin." I
pleaded.

But my pleas were ignored.

"Can't stay a virgin for ever Drew boy" Henry said.

"We will be gentle Drew, better this way than someone
who is not as caring" Jimmy responded whilst grabbing
my hand and squeezing it tight in an act of
reassurance.

After Jimmy had been to the bathroom I soon found
myself in the same position as Henry had been with the
pillows propped under me.

"Don't squirm so much Drew or I will have to tan that
white bottom of your to make you compliant" Jimmy
snickered.

I shuddered nervously as I felt Jimmy spread open the
cheeks of my bottom and the cool air blow over my
exposed anus as Jimmy rubbed the lube over my
sphincter and then after Henry took up the position
only minutes earlier I had occupied I felt the head of
his 3 inch penis began to try and push past my virgin
sphincter and try to shove into my rectum.

Instinctly, I clamped down hard frantically trying to
keep Henry's invading penis out.

"Let me in fuck boy" Henry grunted.

Henry made a renewed effort to break through my
sphincter and Jimmy told me to take a deep breath and
try to relax.

I had tears in my eyes as I tried to do so. Sensing my
sphincter momentarily relax Henry pushed hard and I
shrieked out "Arrrrrrgggggghhhhh as I was violated.

Slowly I was entered by Henry trying to minimize my
pain as Jimmy leaned over and kissed my mouth whilst
he stroked my shaking body. I sucked in some added
oxygen between kisses. The only man who had ever
kissed me before was my dad and lately as I got older
we no longer did that either. Of course what Jimmy was
doing was a far different type of kiss and I certainly
had never done anything like that before. I was so
surprised at Jimmy's actions that my mouth dropped
half open momentarily in astonishment and instantly
Jimmy's moist, hot tongue was in my mouth, and probing
around. I pulled back at once feeling still that
kissing and fondling other guys was wrong but Jimmy
came at my mouth again and this time I opened for him.

Never had anything been inserted into my rectum before
and as Jimmy and I passionately kissed, I could feel
Henry push in as far as his tiny 3 inch erection would
go. I was glad at that moment that he was so small.
The pain was intense yet in a strange way deeply
stimulating. When Henry began to move his penis up and
down in the classic fucking action I confess that
between my pain and moans there was indeed also some
pleasure in his manipulations. The proof lay in my
little boy penis which had again erected to total
hardness within seconds of my virginity being taken
and henrys fucking action commencing.

After a while the pain subsided and I was no longer
yelling in pain but moaning in pleasure when Jimmy all
of a sudden stopped kissing and informed me that he
was going to stick his penis in my mouth.

"If I feel a single tooth from you, you'll get a
spanking just like a slave" he informed me.

So as Henry fucked away inside my anus, Jimmy stuck
his 4 inch erection into my mouth and began to fuck my
mouth.

Henry was taking his time savoring the hot tightness
of my rectum and then as Jimmy was fucking my mouth
Henry reached down in front and began to jerk my
throbbing erection off. My head began to spin as the
pleasures of this multi faceted attack on the pleasure
points of my young body overcame me!

The feeling of my prostate being stimulated as my
rectum was fucked at the same time as my throbbing
penis was being milked and my mouth fucked, bought me
quickly to the edge, and soon I let out an
unrestrained "Aaaaarrrrrggggggghhhhhhh" as my body
convulsed to wave after wave of the strongest orgasm
yet of my short life. It may have been a dry cum this
time but the absolute blinding pleasure will take some
beating.

The tightening of my sphincter during the spasms of
joy immediately set Henry off and he began to fire
long deep thrusts into me grunting and moaning like an
animal before collapsing with a cataclysmic dry
orgasm.

Almost simultaneously a series of quick long strokes
by Jimmy within my mouth ended some moments later with
a blast of his watery cum shooting in my mouth causing
me to cough as it clogged in my gagging throat.

Henry left us and went to the bathroom to wash my
fecal matter from his rapidly deflating penis and
Jimmy positioned himself to enter me.

I was sore and didn't really want to suffer the pain
again but this was Jimmy and I knew already I had
fallen in love with him. I loved his firm almost
hairless body, his cute tiny patch of virgin pubes,
the smell of his body and most of all I liked the
person. His personality was just what I desired. Henry
was not in the same league. I enjoyed the sex with
Henry but I loved James!

Jimmy promised to be very gentle and careful of my
soreness and started by gently playing with my
sphincter. I never realised the skin around there
could be so sensitive and I giggled. Jimmy looked up
at me and smiled. Fuck he is so cute especially when
he smiles. I think he knew from my expression that I
was totally infatuated with him. I was his and he knew
it!

Gradually, I relaxed and my sphincter opened accepting
one and then two fingers as Jimmy kept his promise to
stretch me carefully before my second fuck. When he
was ready he then used a lot of lube and carefully
replaced his fingers with his erect four inch shaft.
He did it so carefully that unlike when Henry entered
me I did not know that he was in me until he began
pumping in and out and hit my prostate sending instant
shudders through my again erect penis.

As Jimmy pumped away Henry bought his penis close to
my mouth. I had learnt now what to do. He didn't need
to prompt me.

I gazed at Henry's flaccid penis which I had not seen
before in any state but erect. It was at that moment
so shrunk that the shaft of his penis was barely even
visible, all I could see was Henry's little
circumcised head sticking out from his groin like a
small knob above his small tightly pulled scrotum. I
reached up and gently kissed his scrotum then placed
several kisses up the length of Henry's quickly
erecting penis shaft before kissing the tip of his
penis.

I could sense that Jimmy was nearing his climax so I
slid Henry's penis into my mouth. Henry's tiny penis
was no different to Jimmy's bigger shaft. Both
surprised me by being softer and more rubbery than I
expected. With Henry's now fully erect 3 inch penis in
my mouth I began sliding my lips up and down his
throbbing pulsating shaft. Up and down, up and down I
went in rhythm with Jimmy's fucking motions. I kept
sucking and sucking and sucking and....

As Jimmy groaned and came inside me Henry's penis
throbbed between my lips as he squealed out in ecstasy
and reached another dry climax. I slowly released
Henry's saliva covered penis from my mouth as Jimmy
equally slowly removed his penis from my anus.

"How was that Drew?" Jimmy asked between pants.

"Awesome, just so awesome, it felt so good guys, just
so good" I blurted out.

"Yep no doubt about it Jimmy, he's gay" Henry
responded with a smile

"Yep I think you got it right" said Jimmy.

After that the three of us dressed for a swim and went
down to the pool.

Edward was in the pool with two of his school friends,
eleven year old Ron, who had a chubby round freckled
face and a mop of light brown hair that at that time
was plastered down from swimming in the pool. He was
wearing black and white board shorts and one look at
his body told me he was still pre pubescent. With them
in the pool was twelve year old Jon who has an
athletic build, black hair and hazel eyes and could
possibly have been at the early stages of puberty but
what was hidden behind his navy blue and red swim
shorts I could not tell. His chest, legs and underarms
as you would expect for a 12 year old were still
hairless.

Around the pool Jimmy's sister Eugenie or 'Genie' as
Jimmy called her was sun baking with two of her
cousins and a friend.

Genie was tall for her 12 years of age but wearing a
bikini she revealed she had almost flat AA-cup breasts
and a featureless boy like body which had yet to
develop the curves of an older female teen. Her cousin
Rebecca Norton-Johnson aged 12 looked very pretty in
her aqua bikini. She had light brown hair and brown
eyes, and small A-cup breasts which though small were
noticeable compared to Genie's almost flat chest .
Sandra her younger sister was 11 years old, as tall as
Rebecca but thin and boyish in appearance with narrow
brown eyes and short brown hair. Last time I had seen
her she was wearing blue cut off jeans and an
oversized plain white tee shirt that hid any sign of
breast development but today her one piece swim suit
revealed a flat featureless little girl.

Jimmy introduced the third girl as 12 year old
Kimberley Slade. She was Henry informed me one of the
most popular girls in Genies grade. Kimberley, Rebecca
and Eugenie were all going into the 7th grade the same
grade I was about to enter. They would all be my class
mates.

One look at Kimberley told me why she was so popular.
She was tall for a 12 year old with long legs, shinny
blonde hair that was tied back by an elastic band
before flowing down over her shoulders. She had blue
eyes, perfect teeth, high cheekbones, a dimpled chin,
a killer behind.

Henry who was also in Kimberley's grade informed me
that Kimberley along with Patti Stanley were the first
girls in my new grade to get breasts last year in 6th
grade at school. They certainly were very firm
prominent specimens and drew my eyes to them. Jimmy
said the way Patti Stanley and Kimberley flaunted
their blossoming breasts at school and around town,
they were obviously their pride and joy!

Her rounded firm breasts were clearly visible behind
the tight fitting skimpy yellow bikini top she was
wearing. I could even make out the profile of her
small protruding nipples through the thin fabric. Her
bikini bottom was an equally tight fitting almost
thong like piece of thin fabric that only just
covering her pubic triangle and butt cheeks. Through
the fabric I could make out no impressions caused by
even the smallest tuft of pubic hair, making me wonder
wether Kimberley shaved the hair on her crotch. What I
could see visible through the moist yellow fabric was
the outline of her slit, which through the fabric
appeared smooth and unpronounced.

We spent a long time in the pool having water fights
with Ed and his friends. Maybe it was my hidden gay
tendencies but back in New Hampshire in the middle of
summer when it was warm enough I had become expert at
pantsing my friends. The fleeting quickly taken glance
of their suddenly exposed genitals had been a real
turn on. So during the course of our time in the pool
I convinced Jimmy and Henry to assist me and first off
on an occasion when Jon had climbed out of the pool I
struck lowering his navy blue and red swim shorts.

Kimberley, Rebecca, Sandra and Genie all saw him
pantsed and giggled out loud as Jon revealed before
his hands shot to cover his exposed genitals and pull
up his swimming shorts that he had a thin covering of
black pubic hair, plump balls for a boy his age and
though flaccid a penis that was impressively long but
pencil thin.

"Oh my god! Jon's naked" Rebecca exclaimed!

"Look, he's got hair above his dick!" Sandra teased.

"Well he is going into the 7th grade like the rest of
us girls here sis" Rebecca responded.

"Holy shit!" Kimberley exclaimed, "Wait until the
girls hear about this at school!"

"Cute wiener!" Ginny added with a giggle.

Soon all the girls were giggling at Jon's humiliation
and embarrassment.

Jon obviously filled with shame at being exposed and
people seeing his naked body and newly grown pubic
hair blushed profusely and dived back into the pool
where he could hide.

Later with my encouragement Henry pantsed Ron when he
was out of the pool, lowering momentarily his black
and white board shorts. No surprise to me he was
prepubescent but he did have a very respectable length
flaccid penis for his age above a tight little boy's
scrotum.

The girls got a quick look at Ron's cock and balls
prompting Kimberley to ask, "How old are you anyway?
I'm guessing you are only 10 or 11 at most. Am I
right?"

Ron remained silent as he blushed and franticly tried
to pull up his board shorts and restore his modesty.

"He's 11 nearly 12, I think Genie giggled out loud!

Jimmy's short and stocky 11 year old brother Edward
was the last to be pantsed. Henry grabbed his hands,
Jimmy his feet and we carried him squealing and
squirming out of the pool whence I pantsed him. Ed was
equally as prepubescent as his friend Ron. His
genitals were most definitely still immature and
hairless. You even had to look hard to see his tight
little scrotum, shrunk as it was by the cool water of
the pool.

"Poor Edward, you ain't got no hair" Kimberley
teased!"

Her remark totally humiliated Edward but Rebecca's
following comment was even more humiliating. "He isn't
very big down there is he?"

Eugenie Sandra and Kimberley just laughed!

After I tired of pantsing the younger boys and
emboldened by my success I began splashing and
tormenting the girls. At first they told us off then
Eugenie told her friends to retreat to the safety of
her bedroom. Rebecca, Sandra and Genie all left
quickly but Kimberley fussed around collecting her
things from beside the pool.

I don't know why I did it, but I grabbed her.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Kimberley shouted at
me.

"What ARE you doing?" Jimmy nervously asked of me.

"Kimberley looks a bit uncomfortable in that tight
little yellow bikini. I thought I would help her out
of it!" I boldly replied.

"I dunno about this Drew" Jimmy stated.

"Fuck yeah, brave and stupid but lets do it" Henry
interjected, "Here, let me help you Drew!"

Henry then reached his arm around Kimberley's back and
pulled on the bottom tie that held her bikini top
secure around her chest whilst I held her firm. As the
tie came undone Kimberley really began to squirm and
fight off my grip.

"Help me Jimmy she's breaking loose" I begged.

Jimmy looked confused and indecisive but Henry came to
my aid and when he pleaded to Jimmy to help us, he too
came and helped hold her firm again along with Henry.
No longer needing to hold Kimberley I grabbed the
remaining tie that was holding her bikini top around
her neck and pulled.

"Genie help, where are you?" Kimberley shouted, trying
to get the attention of and help from her friend, but
the three girls had disappeared into the house and
were probably over the other side by now out of
hearing.

As I released my grip on the tie, I grabbed the yellow
fabric of her bikini cups and with a tug made them
come loose from her breasts and fall to the ground. As
I did so I felt the thick foam padding that lined the
cups of Kimberley's bikini top. She defiantly had
breasts that much the bikini left no doubt about but
the small rounded boobs about the size of peach halves
with their light brown almost pink rosebud nipples
that came into view were defiantly way smaller than
the boys or I were expecting to see!

"Noooooooooooo!" Kimberley screamed as she felt her
bare breasts exposed.

"Shit Kimberley, your breasts, they have shrunk" Henry
explaimed!

Kimberley's whole body turned beet red. I guess the
fact that three boys were staring at her exposed
breasts topped by tiny nipples which were growing
harder by the second, had a lot to do with that!

My heart began pounding faster and faster as I
realised Kimberley was at my mercy. It was clear to
see she was humiliated about the true size of her
breasts being revealed despite having very cute small
breasts.

"Stop this right now and I won't tell!" Kimberley
pleaded nervously.

No sooner had she made the offer when Henry grew an
evil grin on his face and indicated to me with a nod
of his head to reach down and remove her bikini
bottom.

Nervously I reached down to the string on Kimberley's
right hip and quickly pulled it and soon the tiny
front flap of yellow fabric dangled precariously down
Kimberley's front revealing no sign yet of any pubic
hair.

"Please don't!" Kimberley pleaded.

I saw Henry look at his fellow classmates face and her
terror filled eyes as I pulled ever so slowly on the
final string that held up her tiny yellow bikini
bottom.

As the string give way she again cried out
"Noooooooooooo!!! as the bottom of her bikini fell
away leaving her totally naked in front of the three
of us!

We all stared at Kimberley's crotch which as I
expected, was totally hairless, but now that I could
see it naked, I was now pretty certain it was not
shaven.

To confirm my opinion whilst the guys still had hold
of Kimberley, I did a close inspection and feel of her
firm, raised, but slightly fatty pubic area and her
furrowed slit which ran prominently down the middle of
the smooth lily white skinned triangle that lay
between her legs. My inspection revealed no trace of
any hair.

In a complete reversal of earlier, Edward who had got
out of the pool along with his friends to get a closer
look teased, "Poor Kimberley, you ain't got no pubes."

His remark like hers before to him, totally humiliated
Kimberley as she blushed profusely, her lack of any
pubic hairs, that universal sign of maturity and
development obviously being a secret she did not want
revealed. With the guys still holding her hands and no
cover by pubes, we all had a clear view of her exposed
immature furrowed slit which was not even slightly
pronounced and exhibited no hint of any pink lips as
it disappeared out of sight between her tightly
clasped legs

"Gee when you see her naked she isn't all that grown
up is she?" Jon added, humiliating her further.

The rest of us boys just laughed as Henry and Jimmy
released Kimberley and she quickly gathered up her
bikini top and bottom and raced off inside!

"Got to be able to take your medicine as well as give"
I yelled out as she fled.

"Fuck man you three are brave or a complete fools"
Edward said. "What are you three going to do when she
tells on you?"

None of us had an answer to that and now that the
adrenalin rush had receded I quickly began to regret
what I had just done.

Eventually we went back to Jimmy's room, very sober by
now from the consequences of our actions with
Kimberley and stripped off out wet clothes and
showered together.

In the shower Jimmy could see I was worried. He and
Henry were too I could tell. To comfort me he leant
over to kiss me again. I went to stop him but realised
I actually wanted his affection and so opened my mouth
and let his tongue in to fuck my mouth. The pleasures
of male sex was something I had never experienced till
today and the close oral contact of a tongue kiss from
the guy I now loved was just what I desired at that
moment.

I had Jimmy, I had Henry and I had seen Kimberley
Slade one of the so called hottest girls in my new
grade naked. Life in West Cove was looking on the up
and up, if only Kimberley didn't report what I had
done to her!

The more I thought about the prospect of that
happening, the more I began to worry!

End Chapter 2.