Aunt Stella-Part 1 (pedo,boy,exhb,nosex)

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Aunt Stella-Part 1
By: Hooked6

I was raised from a young age by my dad. My mom had
abandoned us early on. Being an only child had some
advantages but mostly I was starved for affection and had an
overwhelming desire to belong to a real family. Looking back
this probably contributed to my still present desire to
please everybody.

When I was at the awkward age of 12, standing at the
threshold of being a real teenager, something happened that
had a profound effect on me.

My dad had to go away for two  weeks on business one summer
and he thought I would enjoy spending time with my Aunt Stella.
She lived in Florida near  the beach. What kid wouldn't enjoy a
setting like that? It would be a vacation for me and a chance
for my dad to get away without worrying about me.

After driving for many, many hours we reached my Aunt's
home. I had never been to Florida and marvelled at the sight
of all the palm trees and the sand. Aunt Stella had three
children - Billy, age 4, Freddie age 7 and Martha who was
16.

Aunt Stella was a matronly woman who seemed pretty old
to me, well older than my dad anyway. She had a rather stern
appearance yet I felt a rather warm, welcoming nature about
her. Perhaps it was because I had spent so little time with
grown-up women.


"Now Eddie," my dad said, "I want you to have fun and mind
your Aunt. I'm sure you'll have a ball playing with your
nephews and niece. I'll be back as soon as I can."

No sooner had he left than my aunt suggested that she take
Billy, Freddie and I to the beach. Martha had other plans. I
hurriedly changed into my suit and after a very short drive
we arrived at a wonderful, sandy beach. It was pretty
deserted. Aunt Stella said that was because it was a Monday
and most people were at work. I had NEVER seen a real beach
before. It was marvelous - and VERY hot!

We picked a spot on the sand and my nephews and I quickly
hit the water. After playing in the water for some time I
could hear my Aunt shouting for us to get out as it was time
to go home.

When we had gathered around my aunt, she took Freddie and
Billy by the hand and led us down the sandy beach away
until we reached a shower head mounted on a pole. "Time to
rinse off that sticky salt water" she said. She was right
about that. I didn't notice at first but as the air-dried
water droplets evaporated from my skin I did feel rather
slimy and sticky.

Then she did something I wasn't quite prepared for. She bent
down in front of young Billy and pulled his swimsuit right
off! Right there on the beach - out in the open! Little
Billy stepped out of his suit and walked naked under the
shower spray as his mom turned and held the shower valve on.

"Ooooh! It's Cold!" Little Billy said laughing. He turned
around playfully trying to splash his brother as he rinsed
off all over until his mom let go of the valve and the water
stopped. She tossed little Billy a towel and told him to dry
off.

"Freddie, your next," she said. I expected Freddie just to
step under the shower in his swim trunks as he was quite a
bit older than his little brother. Instead I was again
surprised as he nonchalantly dropped his suit and stood
naked under the shower head waiting for his mom to turn on
the water. I became nervous for Freddie and began looking
around to see if anyone might see him. If I spotted anyone I
could possibly warn him. There were only a few people
strolling about - wading in the sand and such.

His mom turned on the water and Freddie calmly began rinsing
off. I was amazed at the site of him. I guess I had never
been exposed to such casual nudity - especially in such a
public place. I became uncomfortable just looking at his
unclothed body and averted my eyes. It just didn't seem
right to just stare. I felt sorry for him having to stand
naked in front of his mother, his little penis exposed like
that. When he was through his mom let go of the valve and
grabbed the towel from little Billy leaving him standing
naked, exposed to any passersby. She then tossed that same
towel to Freddie as he stepped away from the pole and began
to dry off.

"Eddie, your turn," said Aunt Stella sweetly. I was feeling
really sticky now and rinsing off seemed like a good idea. I
stepped under the shower and reached for the valve to turn
on the water myself. The water no sooner hit me than I felt
my hand being pushed away by my Aunt. The water stopped
immediately. "Eddie. You can't rinse off that way. Take off
those trunks first. Otherwise you'll just stay sticky and
sandy in those."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! It was one thing for
my two little nephews to strip naked in public, but I was 12
- almost 13 years old! I was much bigger than they were in
many ways. I had even started growing a few hairs down
there! I looked at her a bit confused. Perhaps she didn't
realize that I was, well, older - you know, a teenager. I
couldn't do that right here on the beach in front of
everyone!  "But Aunt Stella," I protested, "I can't take off
my swim trunks out here!"

She stared at me with a puzzled look. "Why not?" she asked
simply. I was at a loss for words. "Well, just because." Was
all I could think of to say. My Aunt just shrugged her
shoulders and replied, "Oh for heaven's sake, stop acting
silly and get those trunks off."

She grabbed a hold of my arm as if to pull me closer but I
instinctively pulled away. "Eddie!" she said sternly. "What
do you think you are playing at. We have to go now. Get a
move on young man." I just stood there. We were at an
impasse. My Aunt then just turned away and started walking
toward her car without saying a word. I figured I had won
and that we would all leave just as soon as I rinsed off -
IN MY SUIT. It was then that I noticed that Little Billy and
Freddie were just standing with funny looks on their faces.

Their eyes were big as if they couldn't believe what I had
done. I had turned around and was facing them and was about
to say something.


Before I knew what hit me, I felt a painful stinging on the
back of my legs "HEY!" I screamed as I turned around to see
my Aunt standing there with a wide black leather strap. She
was calmly slapping it against the open palm of her hand
staring directly into my eyes with purpose.

"Eddie, You are new here and as a guest I'll grant you some
consideration. But let me make ONE THING PERFECTLY CLEAR,"
she said raising her voice as she spoke, "You WILL show
respect to ALL your elders young man. When ANY grown up
tells you to do something, you had BETTER do what you are
told. Otherwise you will get the strapping of your life. Do
you understand?"

I heard Billy gasp a bit and I turned back to see his face.
His expression was that of plain fear and it told me that
she meant business. I calmly turned my gaze back to my Aunt
feeling sorry that I had disappointed her. "I apologize Aunt
Stella. It's just that I don't WANT to do this out here. You
don't understand that . . ."

I was interrupted before I could explain. "Nothing you can
say alters the fact that I told you to do something and you
disobeyed. It doesn't MATTER whether you agree or not or
whether you WANT to or not. YOU, young man, are a CHILD. You
will OBEY ANY adult that tells you to do something. They are
OLDER and WISER than you. You many THINK you know what's
best, but you don't."

She slapped the strap against her hand harder this time for
emphasis. I began to realize that I had no choice in the
matter when I heard another lady's voice behind me! As it
drew closer I heard the lady say, "hello Stella, -
Billy, Freddie. How are you all today?"

My Aunt smiled and looking past me greeted our guest, "Oh
hi, Jane. I'm fine. Eddie? This is Jane a neighbor friend of
mine." I turned to nod hello. Jane was a younger lady than
my Aunt. I'm guessing late 20's or so. She was wearing a two
piece swimsuit, which accented her body nicely and had a
towel in her hand. She saw the strap my Aunt was carrying
and asked, "Everything OK here?"

My Aunt replied, "Eddie is my brother's son. He's visiting
with us for a couple of weeks while his dad is away on
business. We were just having a little attitude adjustment."

Then turning to me continued, "But we've reached an
understanding, haven't we Eddie?" I was so embarrassed that
she would say something so private to a stranger. I just
shook my head yes not knowing what else to do.

"Oh I seeeeee, " said Jane a bit playfully. Then my Aunt
continued, "Get on with it, Eddie." My legs grew weak as I
realized that now I would have to strip in front of this
young lady too! My heart raced as I slowly moved my hands
toward the waistband of my suit. My aunt then humiliated me
further by explaining, "You see Jane, Eddie here didn't want
to rinse off after swimming. He thinks he's too old or
something." I saw Jane smile as if she understood what was
about to happen. Well, heck how could she NOT understand?!!
There were Billy and Freddie standing plain as day buck-
naked right in front of her. She MUST have known what I was
dreading. I heard my Aunt sigh once more signalling her
impatience. I finally mustered up all my courage and,
turning my back toward Jane and my Aunt, let my suit fall to
the ground and stepped out of it. I knew that they must have
been staring at my butt. I could almost feel their eyes upon
me. I felt the shock of cold water hit me and I let out a
brief sigh. GOSH it was cold!! My Aunt told me to face
forward.

I placed my hands over my crotch covering my privates and
turned around. I heard Jane giggle a bit and overheard her
say in a low voice, "Isn't he so cute trying to act like a
grown man - being modest like that." Her comment made me
feel two inches tall. Both ladies stared at me as the water
pelted my chest. My aunt broke the silence by saying,
"Eddie! Don't just stand there. Raise your arms above your
head and turn around in circles to rinse off, you silly
boy."

I almost cried. I knew if I did as she asked I would have to
show both of them my privates. What would they think? I
reluctantly raised my arms above my head and exposed my
self. As I turned around, I looked at Jane's face to see if
she has the decency to avert her eyes. NOPE! To my horror
she was staring right at my penis! I could have just died.

What's more she was smiling too as if she was actually
enjoying my humiliation! My Aunt made me keep turning much
longer than I had to, to actually rinse off. On one of my
turns, when I was facing away from the ladies, I looked down
to the ground. I felt so ashamed and embarrassed as I
realized that the cold water had made me shrivel up. My
penis and balls were sooo tiny!! Here I was worried that I
was too big to be treated like a little boy. Good grief! I
wouldn't have won that argument like this. What could be

worse than having a strange lady see you so tiny?

I no sooner finished that thought in my mind, when my Aunt
shut the water off and told me turn around to face them. As
I stood there DESPARATELY wanting that used towel to cover
myself, JANE had to interrupt my Aunt. "See Eddie," Jane
said to me, "That wasn't so hard. Little boys don't have to
worry about their bodies. When you get older, you'll get
bigger down there and THEN it might be appropriate for you
to be modest and hide yourself. But you are young yet. It's
perfectly OK."

She was talking to me like I was a little kid! I wanted to
run away somewhere and have a good cry!

My aunt finally tossed me the towel when she saw me start to
shiver a bit and I IMMEDIATELY used it to cover myself as I
attempted to dry off. I delayed as much as I could, drying
this part of me and that still keeping part of the towel
strategically placed to hide my privates. I thought if I
delayed enough, our guest would leave.

That was not to be. They stood there talking constantly
about this and that. Finally my aunt seeing that I was dry
interrupted her conversation and said, "That's fine Eddie.
Hand me that wet towel, please. We'll be going in a minute."
I was dumbfounded. My only shred of dignity hiding my shame
was being forcibly removed from me. As my aunt held out her
hand I saw that "look" in her eyes that silently told me to
do as she asked. I reluctantly handed her the towel. I used
my hands to cover myself but my aunt just chuckled and said
"Oh Eddie, stop that. People will think your playing with
yourself." Her remark caused Jane to look at me and chuckle
a bit. Caught off guard by her remark, I immediately let my
hands fall to my sides once again exposing myself.

All I could think of was that no one should be allowed to
see me naked like this. My body was a very private thing.
Not even my dad had seen me this way in years! I kept
wondering what they were thinking and I felt very naughty.

"Are you still planning on coming over tomorrow night?" Jane
asked my aunt. She replied that she was still hoping to if
she could get Martha to watch us. They continued to talk for
what seemed like forever as little Billy, Freddie and I
stood by. I saw an old man and his wife stroll past in the
distance next to the water's edge. The lady looked right
over at us and put her hand up and waved at us. Even though
she was some ways off I KNEW she got a look at us! How
humiliating!

As time dragged on I couldn't help but notice Jane. She was
standing there, maybe two feet from me, wearing practically
next to nothing herself. Her bikini certainly didn't hide
much. I had never been to a beach before and I hadn't been
around women much - certainly not this close and not this
vulnerable anyway!! I began to feel funny inside. I was
nervous, and excited and well, I felt just weird. There was
a lump in my throat too.

Billy interrupted Aunt Stella, "Mommy?" he said tugging at
the towel she held in her hand. My aunt seemed a little put
out and replied "Just a minute, Billy, I'm talking." The two
ladies continued conversing until little Billy interrupted
once more, "Mommy?" This time my aunt just ignored him and
continued speaking with our guest. After a few more minutes
Billy once again tugged on the towel and said a little more
urgently, "MOMMY?"

My aunt stopped in mid sentence and said, "ALL RIGHT, Billy,
what is so important?" Both ladies looked at him awaiting
his response. Billy simply raised his hand and to my dismay
pointed right at me and said, "Mommy, Eddie's not little
anymore!"

My heart skipped a beat and as both ladies laughed, I looked
down and saw that my penis was sticking straight up in the
air! To my horror I had pulled a boner right in front of
them! My face got flushed and I felt hot all over. I wanted
to just die as my aunt looked right at my penis and simply,
"Why yes, Billy, he HAS grown a bit. It's OK though. Now
hush and let me talk." Both Billy and Freddie continued to
stare at me and my erect state. I guess they were keenly
intrigued by me for some reason. Perhaps they had never seen
an older boy like that before. Heck I didn't even know when
I started having erections myself. Perhaps they never had
one. The things that go through your mind at a time like
this.

My legs were so weak I wasn't sure if I could remain
standing. As my aunt continued talking, all I could see was
Jane, looking at me and smiling. She was obviously enjoying
my predicament. FINALLY, my aunt said, "Well, Jane, I had
better go and get poor Eddie home. It was nice to see you
again."

My aunt grabbed her sons' hands and started to walk along
the beach toward her car. She was walking us out to the
parking lot without a stitch of cover! I realized for the

first time, that all of us originally came to the beach clad
only in our swim trunks. We had left our clothing at home!
People, albeit just a few, were milling around down the
beach and here we were walking nude toward the parking lot!
When we reached the car my aunt spread the towel across the
back seat and told us all to get in.

I was mortified to realize that we were going to drive home
like this! My erection was still present and I wished like
anything that it would go away! Even though it was just a
short drive, there were other cars in the road. I just knew
they could see me. I crouched down and used my hands to
cover myself the whole time. One thought kept replaying in
my mind - "PLEASE don't let Martha be home when we get
there!" When we got home I made a mad dash for the front
door and ran immediately to my room. Fortunately there was
no sign of my niece. I heard my aunt yell as I slammed my
bedroom door, "Eddie, put your old clothes back on. I'm not
fond of washing tons of clothes ya know."

No problem I thought. I was happy just to cover myself!

End Part 1
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