Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 2
By Sir Cum Sizemore

copyright 2007 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved 

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Chapter 2

"Cliff, Kevin get over here and help me get the tents off
the trailer."  Sam called the older boys to help as the
younger boys walked around exploring the campsite.  "Carl,
you gonna' sit there all day?"

"No, Mr. Carson, I'm naked, remember?"

"You have your shoes don't you?"  Sam couldn't resist the
tease.

"Yeah, but that's all I got. Kevin, where'd you put my
shorts and my shirt?" the nine year old hyper boy asked his
friend.

"I put them..."

His answer was interrupted by Sam, "No Son, he doesn't need
them.  He wanted to be a smart ass in the car and now he's
paying the price.  He doesn't get them back.  In fact, hand
me his backpack."  Doing as he was told the boy handed his
father Carl's pack.  Sam unzipped it and pulled out the
spare shorts, shirts and socks. "Here son, here are the keys
to the camping locker over there.  Go lock these in the
locker."

Carl noticed Kevin carrying his clothes toward the locker,
"Hey, those are mine.  Let me have them." The boy half
pleaded and half yelled.

"Carl, get out of the car now.  You are going to be naked
all week so you might as well get used to it.  Besides,
we've all seen your little wiener so there's nothing new."
Then Sam yelled to his wife, "Mandy, come and get Carl out
of the car.  He needs to get over there and help set up
camp."

"What's his problem?" She hollered back across the site.

"He's 'naked' and he doesn't want you girls to get a close
up look at him."  Sam whined in a baby way.

"Does he have anything more than we saw at he gas station?
He better get over it.  Didn't you tell him he was naked all
week?" Mandy was now within her husbands normal hearing
range as she opened the door where Carl was sitting.  "Come
on, Carl, get out."

"I don't want to." He defiantly crossed his arms.  Mandy
reached in and pulled him out.

"Sam where's the belt?  I'm going to teach Carl a little
lesson about compliance."

"Oh, I think there's a strap in the back of the SUV.  Should
be right by the folding chairs."  Sam continued to unload
the equipment without even flinching at the idea his wife
was about to tear up Carl's ass.

Mandy still holding Carl by the arm found the belt and
walked him toward the picnic table.  His three inch penis
bobbed left and right and up and down as he tried to keep
pace with her. The girls who were standing and whispering to
each other diverted their attention and noticed his
predicament.  "Hey, Mary, Carl's going to get his ass
whipped by Mom.  Let's go over and get a close up."

"Dad, can I go watch Mom whip Carl?  I'll come right back. 
I just want to watch him get his beating from MY mother."

"Oh go ahead."  Sam replied with his head stuck in the back
of the trailer.

The twins also walked over with sly grins on their faces. 
As they approached they could hear the girls talking.  "Look
his dick is hard."  Jenny pointed out to her friend.

Mary mumbled back, "I sure hope we get to play with it.  I
want to feel his little bag too." She then noticed the twin
boys standing right behind her and blushed at the thought
that they had heard that.

Mandy had Carl bent over the picnic table and said, "Carl
this is to show you that when I say to do something I don't
like to repeat myself."  Swwwwwoooosssshhhh, sllllllaaappp
the doubled up leather strap hit its target.  The nine year
old screamed as the pink stripe appeared.  Again, the sound
of the belt making its way to the target was heard and the
distinctive slap echoed around the wooded area as it
connected to the child's backside. That was followed by
another swooooossssshhh ending in a slap.  After the sixth
Carl was crying and his bottom was a deep shade of pink. 
"Now, little man, you will do what we tell you.  If Jenny,
Mary, Sam or I tell you to do something you do it.  No
questions."

Kevin's shorts were tented from the site of his fellow scout
being disciplined.  The girls were smiling with delight not
only from the spanking they observed, but with the authority
they were given at the end of the spanking.

"Carl, put your hands on your head and stand over by that
tree until I say you can move.  Go on now."  Mandy firmly
commanded.  Carl immediately complied with a red face and
tears flowing freely, he stood while the rest of the crew
started to put up tents.

After Mandy had helped Sam put up the "adult" tent, she sent
Jenny after the first aid kit.

"Here it is, Mom."

Opening the kit, Mandy took out a bottle of sunscreen and
tossed it to her daughter.  "You and Mary will be in-charge
of sunscreen.  Take it over and put some on Carl so he
doesn't burn.  Be sure you do his boy parts and bottom well. 
They aren't used to being exposed to the sun.  Rub it in
well."

"You mean you want us to touch his front?"  Jenny was awed
at the request.

Mandy sarcastically responded to her reaction, "Well, now, I
don't know how you would put the stuff on if you don't touch
him.  Work it in to his penis and little sack well. Like I
said those parts are probably most susceptible to burning
until they get more exposure time."

Jenny stared blankly at her father as if to get confirmation
at what she had just been told.  Sam looked her in the eye
and said, "Well, what did your mother just tell you to do?"

"Put this on Carl."

"Well then, do it!  Don't just stand there looking like you
don't understand."

Smiling she walked off trying not to look too excited.  As
she approached Mary, Jenny was beside herself about being
allowed to feel a little boy's most private parts.  She
didn't have to sneak or hide or anything.  She and Mary
could do it in front of anyone.  What a great camping
experience this was going to be.  "Come on we have to put
this on Carl.  I mean on ALL of him, too.  Mom said to do
his front parts really well and make sure we worked the
cream into his skin especially there."

"Nnnnoooo.  You're making that up."  The wide eyed preteen
responded in surprise.  "You're serious?"

"Carl, Mom said you could come out of 'time out'.  She wants
us to put some of this on you so come over here."  The boy
responded timidly not quite understanding what was going on.

"What's that?"

"Its sunscreen and we have to put it on you because you have
to be nude out here and the sun is really warm today.  Come
on over here and put your hands on top of your head again." 
The boy complied not quite certain he was going to like
this.  "What's that doing so hard all of a sudden?" Jenny
asked nodding toward the erection pointing out toward her.

"I don't know."

"No matter, it'll make it easier to put this stuff on it if
it's hard."  Jenny chocked back her excitement.

"I want to do his thing, Jenny."  Mary begged.

"We'll both do it.  Mom said to make sure we did it very
thoroughly so if we both take a turn at it, it'll be done
right."

"I'll put it on my dick, myself," Carl insisted.

"No, Carl, Mom said we should do it so it's done right."

"I don't want you to touch it.  It's mine and other people
can't touch it without my permission.  My teacher told us
that."

"Carl, I don't give a shit what your teacher told you.  Do
you see her here anywhere?  We're supposed to do the first
aid stuff and my Mom said to put this on every part of you,
but she specifically said your boy parts and backside needed
to be done well.  My Dad told me to do it too.  So, guess
you're out of luck unless you want your little ass warmed up
again.  This time it'll probably be my Dad and you know he
whips a whole lot harder than my Mom.  Should I call them
over?"

Carl began to cry again, "Noooo."

"Good than you just stand there while we play...I mean put
this on your little hard on."  She squirted the lotion in
Mary's hand and told her to do his back, butt and back of
his legs.  Jenny would do the front first.  She started by
lightly covering the boy's face and insides of his arms.  He
could feel Mary doing his shoulders and the backs of his
arms.  After reloading her hands with more sunscreen and she
began doing the lower back.  Jenny was rapidly approaching
his stiff penis as she coated the area around his belly
button.  Then Mary squirted more in her hands and he felt
her rub gently on the globes of his backside at first he
balked but then resigned to it he relaxed until Jenny took
his little phallus in her hands and began rubbing it back
and forth. Getting over the initial shock of her touch, he
relaxed and stared off in space.

"Hey, guys look my sister's playing with Carl's dick." 
Kevin yelled and soon the girls were surrounded by seven
young boys giggling and teasing as they watched the girls
perform their tasks.

Cliff being a smart ass said, "Hey, Jen, you didn't do the
tip too well.  Better do it again."

"Cut it out Cliff.  You guys go away and let us finish up
with Carl."

"Oh, hell no, I wouldn't miss this." Carl asserted himself
as Jenny continued ignoring the remarks, "Oh wow, she's
doing his sack.  Look you can see his balls moving around in
there."

"Moooommmmm, Cliff and the boys are not making this easier.
They're teasing Carl."  Jenny hollered toward the trailer
where her mother and father were still busy getting things
organized.

Rather than Mandy, Sam responded, "Boys, don't tease.  Carl
will probably return the favor when the girls do you."

"Yeah, well they ain't doin' that to me.  I'll tell you that
right now."  Cliff was being obnoxious.

Sam walked over with fire in his eyes, "What was that,
Cliff?"

"I just said they won't be doing that to me."

"Jenny when you and Mary are done with Carl, Cliff will be
next."  Sam spoke with a voice filled with anger.

"No, I won't."

"Kevin, go and get the strap.  It's over there on top of the
trailer."  Sam instructed his son.  Quickly the boy ran to
the trailer and grabbed the belt.  His mother gave in to her
curiosity and followed her son to the gathering.

"Here it is, Dad."

"Cliff, get your pants off.  You're about to be taught a
lesson.  Better yet get all of your clothes off."

"No, I'm not going to get naked in front of these girls."

"Yes, my friend, you are.  And, if you don't get those
clothes off, I'm going to add five additional swats with the
strap for every ten seconds it takes you.  If they aren't
off by the time these girls have finished Carl, I'll cut
them off and you won't have them to put on when we're done."

Trying to act like she wasn't excited, Jenny went back to
work on Carl grabbing his still hard dick and working it a
little more.  She couldn't believe she was allowed to do
this while her mother and father were no more than three
feet away.  After doing the fronts of the nine year old's
legs the girls swapped sides. "Mary just do his boy parts, I
got most the rest pretty well."

"Okay, you can concentrate on his butt. I got most of the
rest pretty well too." Her friend responded.

The girls kept an eye on Cliff as he slowly began to
disrobe.  First he kicked off his shoes, then undid his belt
and unzipped his shorts and they fell to the ground bunched
around his ankles.  Next the angry boy pulled off his t-
shirt.  As he put his thumbs in the elastic of his
underpants he turned to see if the girls were still
concentrating on Carl or whether he caught their attention. 
Mary was staring straight at him.  Her breathing was put on
hold as she awaited the removal of his briefs.

"Hey, Mary's looking at me.  Cut it out Mary."

"Cliff, take them off—all the way off—and get your shorts
off too.  I didn't say around your ankles.  I want them off. 
While you're at it I want the socks off too.  I want to see
nothin' but skin buddy.  Nothin' but skin."  Sam ordered. 
"Don't worry about Mary she'll see more than your butt in
just a minute.  You've already earned ten swats are you
going for fifteen?"

With that the boy pushed the underwear to a bunch around his
ankles just above the shorts.  His back was to the girls as
he lifted one foot and then the other and removed the shorts
and underwear, tossing them on the picnic table.  Still with
his back to the audience he pulled off one sock and then the
other.

"Now put your hands on your head."  Sam commanded.  Cliff
did as he was told.   "Turn around and let's see what you're
bashful about."

As he turned his dick was standing erect at what could have
easily measured a five inch salute.  It looked to be a
little thicker than a first grader's pencil topped off by a
rather well pronounced glans.

"Wooowwwah", Mary couldn't control herself.  Realizing her
expression was made out loud she returned her attention to
Carl in and effort to hide her culpability but she blushed
quite heavily.

Jenny turned and looked.  "Geeezzzz, Kevin wasn't lying,
buddy.  You have a prize winner there."

"Jennifer Ann..." Mandy acted upset.  Truth was she was as
impressed as the kids were.

Hearing the reactions of the females, the boys began to
laugh.  Not Cliff, he blushed and teared up as they admired
his long penis.

"Over the table Cliff."  The boy slowly bent his chest over
the table top.  "Spread those feet apart."  He did so
exposing his anus. Sam swatted the doubled up belt on the
table top partly to scare the boy and partly to check his
swing.  The next swing landed squarely on the boys buttocks
just above the thigh.  His feet left the ground and he
grunted through clenched teeth.  Swing after swing landed on
his butt as three of the other boys tented during the show. 
After six he was crying and seeking cessation.  Sam just
kept going.  After completing the ten licks his bottom was
sufficiently reddened to get the point across to the others.

Crying, the boy rose and was told to go stand by the tree
with his hands on his head.  As he did, Mandy walked over to
Sam.

"Guess you're making believers out of them one at a time,
Hun." He shook his head back and forth.  "I'm impressed.
Sam, the truth is, I'd love to have that boy on display for
awhile.  He's beautiful."

"The size of his boyhood wouldn't have anything to do about
it would it?"  Sam grinned.

"Well, yeah." Mandy sarcastic replied. "I've never seen a
kid with one that long.  I'd imagine when he goes through
puberty he'll put on at least another two inches and grow
bigger around.  I mean if he's that big hairless, just
imagine him in a couple years."

"The girls were very impressed to.  Did you see Mary when
she realized her remark had slipped out?"  He grinned and
shook his head again.  "She turned red and couldn't look at
anyone."  He and his wife laughed vigorously.  "Tell you
what, Mandy, go over and tell him because he needs to
understand the pecking order around here, you want him naked
until you decide otherwise.  Warn him about putting his
hands over his penis or not cooperating with the girls when
they lotion him up.  Go on.  We'll leave him naked for a
while and let you three feel his parts."

Mandy walked up behind the boy and slid her cold hand down
on his left cheek.  "Oooohhhh my, aren't we warm? Kind of
hot, huh Cliff?"

Still sniffling, the boy forcefully and indignantly said,
"Yessssssss, Ma'am".

"Tell you what Cliff, keep your clothes off until I tell you
otherwise.  We want very much for that warm ass to cool down
so we'll keep it exposed to the air for awhile.  So, stay
naked.  Got it?"

"It'll cool down if I wear my shorts.  They'll help cushion
it.  Really, Mrs. Carson, I'll be fine."  The boy tried to
argue his way out of it.

"No, Cliff, stay naked.  I'll have the girls rub some cool
lotion on it when they've finished doing Carl."  She started
to walk away and turned back to the boy, "Oh and Cliff,
remember no covering up for any reason.  If you do, I'll
spank every time—guaranteed. You show us that beautiful
penis of yours all the time.  I mean it Cliff, don't cover
ever.  Got it?"

Out of frustration, the boy's crying started again, "Yes,
Ma'am."

"Girls when you get done with Carl, you can start on Cliff. 
Same rules.  Make sure you cover his boy parts and bottom
well."  Mandy charged the girls.  With that Jenny couldn't
hold back the giggles and they exploded in a combination of
laughter and spit as they burst forth.

"Carl, you can go.  Come on Jenny let's get started on
Cliff.  I get the front first."  Mary and Jenny grabbed the
sunscreen and rushed over to Cliff who was standing with his
hands on his head as he'd been told.  Mary slid to her knees
to be on eye level with the stiff oversized pecker.  She
couldn't help but swat it sideways with her hand and was
enthralled with the way it swayed side to side in response.

"Hey, Mary, leave me alone.  Don't touch it."  Cliff begged.

"I'm sorry but Jenny and I have to put some lotion on it and
the rest of you.  But Mrs. Carson wants us to make sure your
penis is done very well, so I get to touch it if I want. 
That is unless you want me to call Mrs. Carson over to tell
you the rules."

Cliff's face showed a combination of frustration and anger. 
But he was not in the mood to have another round with the
belt, "Okay, you can touch it."

"I think you'll like it when we touch it Cliff.  Carl really
liked it.  At least it stayed hard the whole time and he
made noises like, "oohhhhh, oooohhhhh".  Both Mary and Jenny
laughed at Mary's attempt to display the pleasurable sound
of her first patient.  Jenny's hands went straight to the
boy's buttocks.  The coolness of the sunscreen on the well
spanked buttocks brought an audible sigh of relief on the
part of the eleven year old.  "See, it felt good. Didn't
it?" Jenny asked him.

His reply of "Yeah..." was abruptly cut short as his muscles
tensed.  Mary had begun the initial application to his erect
penis and that assault took a few seconds to get used to. 
As she lathered the phallus with lotion and slid her hand
over the bulbous glans she couldn't help but say, "See,
feels good, huh?  Tell me to keep doin' it, Cliff.  Just say
keep rubbing me there."

The boy relaxed but wouldn't take the bait.  She squirted
more in her hands and began to rub the firm little scrotum. 
"Say it Cliff."  She continued to rub his scrotum moving his
testicles gently with her hands as she did so.  "I said tell
me to keep rubbing here, Cliff."  He still wouldn't give her
license.  She then firmly pinched his testicles.

"Oooooowwww, shit, why'd you do that Mary? Cut it out, you
bitch."  He grabbed his testicles and bent his left leg at
the knee in a protective maneuver.

Noticing Jenny's interest in the resulting behavior she
explained, "I learned about how much boys hurt when they got
their balls crunched from that Funniest Videos show.  They
show that happening a lot and usually the boys fall on the
ground and roll around when they get hit there.  Guess, it's
true. It hurts 'em."  Then returning her attention to Cliff
she again said, "Now tell both of us to play with your boy
parts as much as we want.  Let me hear it or I'll pinch 'em
again, Cliffy.  Just say, 'Please touch my boy parts as much
as you want, I like it when you do them'.  Say it!"

"Okay, please do my boy parts as much as you want.  I like
it when you do them.  Just don't hurt me again."

"Now say, 'While I'm naked, my boy parts are yours to play
with whenever you want.'"  Mary made it more and more
difficult to comply with her requests.  It was evident the
boy was uncomfortable with her attempts to gain authority
over his body.

"No, wait a minute.  I want him to say that in front of my
mother and father.  Let me go get them."  Jenny stopped him. 
"And, if you don't Cliff, I'll tell Mom you've been hitting
our hands away and not cooperating with this and who knows
what will happen.  I mean it.  I'll tell her and she'll make
you stay naked all week like Dad did to Carl and she'll whip
you again for not doing as you were told.  She will, Cliff,
I mean it."

Jenny rose and ran to the tent site where her mother and
father were sipping coffee and chatting.  Mandy had seated
herself so as to monitor the girls as they dealt with Cliff. 
It was exciting to see him turn red with embarrassment as
the girls "doctored" his usually covered parts.  "Mom, Dad,
come over there with me.  Cliff is asking us to do
something, I'm not sure you'd approve of."

"What's he asking you to do, Jenny?" Sam asked.

"Just come over and I'll make him tell you."  They followed
their daughter over.

"Mom, Dad, Cliff told Mary that he liked it when we put that
stuff on his penis.  He told us to keep doing it to him
there.  Look, see how hard it is?  He's being a little
disgusting."

"Well, if you don't want to touch his penis or testicles
just tell him, no."  Mandy suggested.

"But, I can't lie.  It is kind of fun to play with his
penis.  Especially, when it's hard like that, isn't it
Mary?"  Sam faced his wife and winked at her.  Both had
broad smiles on their faces at that remark.  It was evident
neither was quite sure whether to caution her about remarks
like that or to ignore it.

"I guess so."  Mary said not wanting to appear too eager.

"Well, is that all?"  Mandy asked.

"No Mom, then he told us we could play with his boy things
whenever we wanted.  He said we could pull on it, slap it,
rub it, or whatever we wanted whenever we wanted."

"Cliff, did you say that to these two?" Sam demanded with a
firm look on his face.  The boy just stared at the ground.

"No, they..." there was a sharp slap to his still warm
bottom.

"I didn't ask what they did.  I asked if you told them they
could play with your body however and whenever they wanted. 
Answer me."  Sam demanded.

"Well, yes, in a way I did.  But they..." another stinging
slap was landed on his left butt cheek.

"I said I didn't want to know what they did.  I wanted to
know what you told them.  So, you did give them permission
to touch and play with you whenever they wanted?"

"Yes, sir."  His head was still looking at the ground.

"Well, I think that's pretty generous of you.  You want the
little girls to know more about boys' bodies and you're
going to let them use yours to learn.  In that case, I'd
suggest you stay nude like Carl for the whole week.  There
will be no reason for you to wear clothes either."

"But, Mr. Carson, what about our hikes?"

"What when you're nude your legs don't work anymore?" Sam
countered.

"But other people will see me.  I mean there are other
people on those trials and stuff."

"That they will.  That they will.  I wouldn't let that
bother me if I was your age.  Most of the people we'll see
on the trails have seen little boys naked before.  Besides,
you have an exceptional penis.  They'll probably be
impressed.  You're just emphasizing your strong points.  So,
no clothes for you!  And, girls I want you to feel free to
feel and play whenever you want.  I guess he likes it."

"But, Mr. Car..."

Sam's index finger went up and he said, "I think we're done
discussing the issue.  Just do as you were told.  Oh, and
once the girls are finished with you, you can join the other
boys down at the stream.  Maybe that water will cool off
that bottom.  Looks like Mrs. Carson really made her point. 
Oh, and girls when he gets out of the water you'll need to
put more sunscreen on him and put some on Carl if he swims. 
Go on now."

"Mom, Dad, we're going down to the stream to watch the boys
swim." Jenny called over to them.

"Girls the boys will be naked.  They swim naked.  So I'm
just warning you.  They'll be a little shy."  Mandy hollered
back.

"All of them?" Mary's eyes lit up.

"Yes, all of them. Jenny, send your brother up here for a
minute.  I want to talk to him."

The three disappeared down the trail.  Mary was leading
Cliff by his penis as if it were a leash.  "I think Mary is
getting quite an education.  She seems to be really into
sex, or at least curious about it."  The adults chuckled.

Momentarily Kevin ran into the campsite in a pair of briefs. 
He was wet and shivering.  "Wawawawhat dddddiiiidddd you
wwwant, Mmmooommm?"

"Look at you, you're freezing.  Come over here and let me
dry you off.  She grabbed a towel and then quickly and
without warning pulled his underpants down.  His penis was
retracted from the cold water to a small nub above his
tightened ball sack.  "Step out of them, Honey."  He
complied as she dried him off.  "You know Carl and Cliff are
going to be naked the whole week?"

"Cliff is too?"

"Yes, so I thought it would make them feel better if you
were too.  I mean misery loves company.  So I've locked up
your clothes too.  That is all but the shorts you wore to
the stream."

"I don't want to be naked.  Everyone will see my thing and
stuff.  I don't care if Carl and Cliff feel embarrassed. 
Mom, come on, I didn't do anything to be naked for."

"Well, yes, in a way you did, Kevin.  I think you are too
shy about your body.  Little boys shouldn't be so modest. 
This may help you."

"But..." then Sam returned from the SUV as his wife dried
his male offspring.  "Daaadddd, Mom said I had to be naked
the whole week.  Tell her I don't have to be."

"She's your mother, Kevin and I am not going to change an
order she gives.  If she said that, I guess you're nude for
the duration.  You'll have to live with it.  Mandy, do you
know where we put the can opener?"

"It's over by the first aid box.  Maybe I mistakenly put it
inside.  Just look over there."  Then, turning her attention
back to Kevin she continued, "Guess it's settled then.  Go
get me the shorts you wore down there and you'd better not
have them on when you come back here."

After the boy left to retrieve the only remaining clothing
item outstanding Sam said, "By the time we have this
evening's campfire, you'll have them all bare won't you?"

"Well, you said they liked running around naked.  I thought
I'd just help them along.  My next targets are Johnny and
Joey.  Their mother wanted them to get over their shyness
and I will make sure that happens."

Sam gave his wife a quick peck on the lips.  "What the hell
are those black rubber things in the first aid box?"

"Butt plugs."

"What?"

"Butt plugs, I found them in an intimate woman's catalog and
ordered three of them.  You shove them up your ass and
they're supposed to enhance the sexual experience.  I
thought it'd be fun for us to play with, but now I've got
other intentions for them.  I'm going to let the girls
experiment on the boys with them.  It'll entertain them. 
Oh, did we bring the digital camera?"

"Mandy, I don't know about you."  Sam walked away shaking
his head side to side.  Kevin returned to the site carrying
his shorts in front of him and handed them to his father.

"What's this?"

"Mom said I don't get to have clothes for the whole week. 
She told me to bring the shorts up and give them to her. 
Here they are."

"Do I look like your mother?  She's right over there.  Give
them to her yourself."

As the boy handed them to his mother, a green SUV with a
full rack of blue lights pulled into the campsite. 
Prominently displayed on the front of the hood were the
words "Park Ranger".  A uniformed officer wearing a "Smoky
the Bear" hat approached Sam.  His naked son just froze.

"Afternoon, sir," the ranger started.  "Welcome to Raccoon
Valley Park."  He looked over at Mandy who was flanked by
her nude son, nodded and acknowledged her "Ma'am".  Showing
no alarm at the naked boy, he continued, "I'm Ranger
Phillips and I just like for campers to realize the rules
regarding bears.  Your food needs to be properly stored. 
You know how to do that?"

"Well, yes I do Ranger."  Sam proudly responded.

"I'm Sam Carson and I'm the leader of a group of Weeblos. 
We do a lot of camping and bear proofing is definitely on my
agenda.  We've got eight little boys and two teen girls who
help my wife and me manage them."

"I'll bet they are a handful."

"Yeah, they are.  Oh and by the way, the boys really get
into the camping spirit.  They spend a lot of time running
around naked.  I hope that isn't a problem with the park
rules."

"Well, it depends.  Are any of them into puberty or beyond?"

"No, sir.  They're nine to eleven."

"No problem then.  You're in an area that's pretty remote so
it shouldn't be offensive to others.  If you go somewhere
like the lodge, I'd suggest at least some shorts for them,
but otherwise let them be boys.  It's not the same world we
grew up in.  Boy nudity was not an option, it was expected. 
That one over there has been in the water hasn't he?" The
ranger smiled.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Sam inquired.

"Just noticing the shrivel factor."  Both men and Mandy
laughed.  It was apparent Kevin didn't know what that meant. 
"Well, if I can be of help, just contact the Park office. 
Here's my card.  You all enjoy the Park."

With that he returned to his patrol vehicle and left the
site.

"I thought someone complained about our naked kids," Mandy
said to her husband as her naked little boy listened.

"For a minute there, I did too.  But, guess what?  Green
light.  They can romp naked and it isn't a problem.  Did you
hear that Kevin?  The only place you'd have to wear shorts
is the Park lodge." Sam smiled at his son while enjoying the
boy's very apparent displeasure at what had just happened.

With a look of disappointment and a touch of panic the boy
abruptly spurted, "Yes".

"Go on back down and get some more swimming in."

"Why, when Jenny and Mary came down all the boys ran to get
their clothes.  They're all just sitting down there on the
shore with their clothes on.  They didn't want them to see
their things.  Carl and Cliff are the only naked ones."

"And, now you." Mandy teased.

"Dad what did the ranger mean when he talked about when you
were my age?"

"Well, Son, when he and I were your age our parents, and the
whole society for that matter, felt it was unhealthy for
young boys to be shy about their bodies.  When we swam, even
in some public pools, boys were made to swim nude.  Now,
they usually had a boys' session and a girls' session, but
the boys always swam nude.  While we were swimming we were
in some respects on public display.  People could come watch
us swim and mothers often came to watch and wait for us to
finish.  Sometimes they would also bring our sisters and
they would either watch or play near the bleachers where our
moms sat.  When we went to camp we did pretty much what you
guys do and ran around naked a lot.  We did the grab ass
stuff.  You know punching either other in the balls and
laughing when kid who was punched buckled over.  We snapped
each other on the bare ass with our towels and stuff like
that.  And, sometimes we examined each other's dicks, balls
and butt holes. We wrestled naked and climbed trees naked. 
We had peeing contests to see who could shoot the furthest
and stuff like that.  And, yes, the adults often took our
pictures while we did it.  Today though, boys are different. 
They won't even pee at a urinal next to another boy for fear
someone might see their "privates".  What the hell, that
whole 'privates' thing was invented by women who wanted to
curtail boy behavior they couldn't accept.  Young boys
didn't have any 'privates' years ago.  Our bodies were for
our parents to share with the world.  Anyway, times have
changed, and that's what Ranger Phillips was talking about."

"You mean, you guys used to touch each other wieners and
stuff?"

"Well, not a lot.  But sometimes we'd rub each other.  And
sometimes we'd stick things in our bodies through various
holes, just to see what would happen.  Most of the time we
were just curious if the other guy was the same as we were."

"Well, we are, aren't we?"

"Yeah, but there are some differences, for example, you guys
are all circumcised.  Some boys still have skin covering the
head of their dicks.  Back then if we had one of them
around, we'd take turns pulling the skin back to see how it
worked.  It was curiosity.  Sometimes we'd jerk each other
off just for fun."

"What's that mean? Jerk each other off."

"We'd rub each others dicks until semen came out.  It just
felt good."

"Dad, we learned about that semen stuff in school during
health.  The P.E. teacher talked to us about it in sex ed. 
How come, I don't make any?"

"You and your friends there are still too young.  In a
couple of years you'll be able to shoot semen out the tip of
your penises.  Now, all you do is shake and wiggle and
breath heavy.  The pump works but it doesn't have anything
to pump.  Still feels good, but it gets better as you get
older."

"What are you guys talking about?"  Mandy joined her husband
and son having returned from the outhouse a quarter mile
down the path.

"Oh, nothing.  Just guy talk."  Sam winked at his son whose
now flaccid penis had once again coaxed itself from the
turtle posture caused by the cold water.

"Kev, why don't you help me get dinner on the fire?" Mandy
asked.

"Oh no, Mandy, the boys will fix dinner.  It's part of their
merit badge work." Sam responded.

"Oh, I can hardly wait," Mandy sarcastically responded and
then put her finger in her mouth to indicate vomiting.

"No, they're actually pretty good.  Nothin' complicated,
just plain food and they are really surprising at what they
can do.  You'll see.  Kevin, go round up some kindling. When
you're done go on down to the stream and get the rest of
them up here."

The boy rose after his father gave the instruction and
before he could turn, his mother pinched the head of his
penis and wiggled it back and forth, "And don't let him get
into anything while you do it." She smiled and so did Kevin.

  
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