Les & Bob Part 5 Final Chapter

This is a story about a pair of twin boys in the UK and some of their experiences in life as seen through the eyes of one of them. It is set in the past in an age when children in Britain did very much what they were told to do by an adult and never questioned it.

Not to be read by persons under 18 years of age.

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You are about to read the fifth and final chapter of this story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys a man, boys and women and boys and a young girl. You need to be over 18 years old to continue reading this story.

A fictional story based on facts that have been embellished.

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Les & Bob Part 5

The following morning Father Fred was certainly good to his word – he was up and out before Bob and I were awake.

We woke up to the tapping on the door and the words “Are you awake yet boys?” softly spoken by Sandra our newly acquired 13 year old girl friend. She came into the room and was dressed in her night dress which went all the way down to the floor.

She looked lovely her hair was down on her shoulders and she had a smile that was enough to make anyone’s day start well. For some reason I felt my 11 year old penis start to grow just when I was looking at her. I unconsciously put my hand down and gave it a little squeeze.

With sleepy eyes Bob and I sat up on bed and Sandra came and sat beside me. She said that Aunt Edith was about to start breakfast and that we ought to go down stairs.

“What shall we do today, have you got any plans?” I asked Sandra “No, this is also my last day I have to go home tomorrow morning first thing. It is a bonus that you two are around though because we can play up on the moors.”

We went down stairs and started to eat our Corn Flakes. Edith said that she needed to go to the shop and buy some food for tonight so we would have to go with her.

“OK” we all said “no problem we were just wondering what we would be doing.” Edith went on to explain that we would go and have a picnic for lunch; she explained that it was a great spot with a stream with small fish in etc. This sounded great.

After breakfast Aunt Edith asked “Do you boys usually have a good wash before you get dressed?”

“No Aunt Edith, usually Father Fred just makes sure that we are not too smelly and then we get dressed” Bob said.

“Well all I can say is that I would hate to smell them when they are too smelly Aunt Edith because I smelled Bob yesterday and it was awful” said Sandra.

“That’s not fair Sandra!” stated Bob “I only smelled like that because of Father Fred’s stuff on me.”

“It’s OK Bob, I spoke with Fred this morning and I know what happened just calm down, there is no reason to get upset.” Aunt Edith said, she continued “it’s all about being clean and Sandra is right we ought to make sure.”

“Now boys off to the bathroom please, Sandra and I will just quickly check you” as Aunt Edith said this she winked at Sandra. Bob and I looked at each other and I thought here we go again and Bob and I smiled at each other obviously thinking the same thing.

We all went to the bathroom and Aunt Edith told us to take our PJs off.

“Sandra you washed both the boys last night according to Fred so I want you to check them both now please and I will check after you to make sure you have done it correctly.”

Sandra got us both to sit on the edge of the bath and open our legs wide. She got on her knees and moved forward to my Willy.

Just then we heard someone knocking on the door and Aunt Edith shouted “who is it?”

“It’s only me” “Oh come on in Jane” Jane is the person who Edith visits occasionally who has two boys aged 11 and 13. I was mortified; she walked straight into the bathroom.

My 11 year old flaccid 2 1/4 inch hairless uncircumcised penis was on view to a total stranger as was Bob’s and I had a beautiful 13 year old girl kneeling between my legs who was now looking back at Jane.

Both Bob and I moved our hands to cover our cock and balls.

Jane was about 36 years old with long dark hair, quite pretty in a Mummy kind of way; she had a light airy summer frock on which showed her ample breasts.

“Oh am I interrupting something Edith?”

“No, not at all Sandra was about to check the boys to see if they needed to wash their bits and pieces before getting dressed. Don’t be shy boys, Jane has 2 boys of her own, and you’ve not got anything that she has not seen already I am sure.” Edith continued “we are going down to the woods for a picnic for lunch would you and the boys like to join us?”

“That sounds like a great idea; they are on their way back from seeing their Dad and should be arriving in the next hour so we will be able to join you.”

“Why is Sandra checking the boys?” asked Jane

“Well” said Aunt Edith “she wants to be a nurse when she leaves school and this is a very good anatomy and cleanliness lesson for her. She has also recently had some sex education in school and I am sure that this is a benefit there as well.”

“Yes I can only agree, perhaps she would benefit from examining my boys whilst she is here so that she can understand the different stages of the development of boys, would you like to do that Sandra?” “Yes please” Sandra replied “OK I will see if there is an opportunity later.”

Edith said “Come on Sandra get on with it! Boys move your hands away so that Sandra can check that you are clean.”

We moved our hands away.

Jane started to pay more attention to us, and said to Edith “Wow you are right they are identical twins, just really beautiful specimens, how old did you say they were?”

“Eleven.”

“It is lovely that their parents didn’t have them circumcised. They have lovely shaped penises and I guess they are about 2 inches long.”

“Two and a quarter inches actually” said Bob

Sandra moved her head forward and moved my ball sack and Willy to one side. As she touched me it felt wonderful and my prick started to swell a little so that it was not resting on my balls anymore. She put her nose very close to the side and almost in the crease, she sniffed, as she breathed out I could feel her breath on my ball sack, she moved my little balls and penis to the other side and sniffed. Again as she breathed out I could feel her breath. She then picked up my Willy and held it straight up and sniffed the underneath where the penis connects to the scrotum. My Willy really liked her touching it and she gave it little squeezes as she was holding it up squeezing it on the rim of the glans, it started to get a bit thicker. She let go of it and it was starting to rise being about 45 degrees from the bottom. She held it firmly in her little fingers and smelled the end where the red tipped foreskin was still covering the knob.

“Well Sandra” said Aunt Edith “How are things?”

“He seems OK actually, although there is a little smell by the foreskin”

Then Jane added “Sandra you really ought to smell under the scrotum or turn him round to make sure he has wiped his bottom correctly.”

Sandra turned me around and parted my bottom cheeks and looked and then sniffed. I knew it was alright because I hadn’t had a poo since my bath last night.

“It’s OK” said Sandra and then she turned me around. My Willy was still not at full standing and she lifted up my scrotum and got me to lean a bit further back and put her nose really close and smelled “there is only a little musky smell nothing else” she said. She then took hold of my prick near the top and very slowly started to pull back the foreskin. Slowly the dark purple moist glans came into view, showing more and more until eventually the skin clipped behind the rim and there it was my 11 year old wet dark purple knob on full display for all to see.

“That is just delicious” Jane said. “I can only agree” Aunt Edith said.

Sandra moved her nose close and sniffed and breathed out, her warm breath made my prick bounce and it popped out of her little fingers and hit her on the nose. Everyone laughed but I thought my prick was going to explode. And with a firmer grip she got hold of it again and pulled it down to her nose. “It does smell a little, sort of musky and a bit of wee.” She pulled my foreskin back into it’s resting place. Now let me have a look at Bob’s, I watched as she moved along the bath and I looked at Bob’s identical prick which was standing to attention obviously knowing what was coming.

“Well they are certainly well built boys Edith” said Jane “I am sure that they are not far away from puberty, looking at those pricks they must be 3 inches long don’t you think and starting to get some girth, a bit like my Adam but he is a bit further down the road. Bob do you actually know how big you are, you seemed to know earlier?”

“Yes Mrs Jones, 3 1/4 inches and 2 1/4 inches in circumference.” Bob said quite happy with himself.

Bob’s penis was throbbing with anticipation and Sandra asked him to turn around and she pulled his bum cheeks apart and had a smell. “This is OK seems the same as Les’s bottom” she said and then turned Bob around to focus on his lovely large vein free, hairless, white genitals with a red rose tipped foreskin bobbing in the air with every heartbeat.

As she moved his ball sack to one side he took a sharp intake of breath – she moved very close and sniffed first down one side of the scrotum and then moved it again and smelled the other. She picked up the ball sack and got him to almost lie back and she smelled underneath it and then where the cock meets the scrotum, she turned her head and said “all seems OK here” as she turned her head some I noticed that some of her hair touched his cock and balls and Bob obviously loved this because he just said “Wow that’s nice!”

“What is?” asked Aunt Edith

“Sandra’s soft hair just then, it that tickled my Willy.”

Sandra turned around to look and we could all see that his purple glans was just starting to poke through the tip of the foreskin. Sandra leant forward and sniffed the tip “just a bit of wee” see said and then started to slowly pull the foreskin back.

“Now you will see where the difference is between them Jane.” Said Aunt Edith

Sandra gradually eased the skin back as the wet slimy dark purple knob started to come into view.

“You are right Edith, it is just as you mentioned the other day, and it is very tight. Sandra have you tried lubricating it?” Asked Jane

“Well it does seem to slide back easier when I put some soap on it.”

“OK do you mind if I show you what to do?”

Sandra moved out of the way and Jane knelt on the floor in front of Bob, she licked her finger and left plenty of saliva on the end and then slowly moved her hand towards Bob’s foreskin and her finger was trembling with excitement, she rubbed it around the very tight edge then moved the skin forwards again then she started to slide it back again and she licked the same finger and gently rubbed the edge, then she licked her finger again and put some more on the end.

“Mrs Jones” said Sandra “should I really put spit on the end like that?”

“Yes my girl now you have a go.”

Sandra licked her finger and rubbed it on the edge of the foreskin and pulled back at the same time, then she licked the same finger again finger again, this time rather tentatively and she seemed to be seeing if there was anything to taste. She rubbed it along the edge of the foreskin once more and slid the skin forwards and back again. It did seem to go back much easier and reveal the wet dark purple glans in all its glory. She smelled the knob and pulled the skin back all the way and smelled it again.

“Well it certainly is nothing like it was yesterday, there is a little urine smell but not much.” She said.

Jane said, “You know there is only one way to tell if a boy is dirty and that is to get really close and lick the areas you want to test.”

I saw Aunt Edith cast a quick glance and a smile at Jane. Who continued “Sandra I will show you on Les and you then do exactly what I do on Bob.”

“But Mrs Jones, this sounds very dirty and I don’t think I want to do it.” Protested Sandra.

Aunt Edith came to her rescue “Sandra don’t worry, it’s not dirty and checking these things is quite normal. I will show you on Bob and then you will know that it is fine to do it in the future, you will also learn something that will benefit your sex education classes in the future.”

Bob and I looked at each other, red faced and trembling, were they actually going to lick our pricks?

Jane told Bob and me to sit side by side on the edge of the large wooden laundry chest and lean back. She and Aunt Edith got on their knees. Jane picked up my legs and opened them a bit wider. “Sandra” she said “Come and get in-between Edith and me so that you can get a good close look.” My 11 year old dick was rock hard and the glans was just visible as the tip of the foreskin was opening. The tip of the foreskin was red, but the body of the penis was white with very small veins showing and one larger darker one going up the right hand side. Not all standing out like Father Fred’s though.

Jane took a close look at my balls and perineum and then anus. She moved close, she knew exactly what she was doing. She and Aunt Edith were about to give 2 little 11 year old virgins an experience that they would never ever forget.

I could feel her breath on my bottom, she moved closer and sniffed, and then put the tip of her tongue around the rim of my anus. I shuddered and breathed out. “WOW” Bob and I said together, I looked at Bob who was getting similar treatment from Aunt Edith. I leaned forward a bit and looked at what she was doing, she was using the tip of her tongue around the rim and then she licked the full length of the anus.

I then felt Jane do the same to me; it was unbelievably warm and very exciting. My dick seemed to grow some more even though I thought it was already at full stretch, a little more of the purple knob started to poke through the foreskin, I looked at Bob’s and his was doing exactly the same.

I looked at Jane, she had her eyes fixed on me, and she could see the ecstasy I was in and lick, lick, lick along my little 11 year old anus. It was fantastic and I closed my eyes. She then said to Sandra “I can’t taste anything other than a bit of mild sweat and what must be soap from last night” when she started talking I opened my eyes and looked at her as she then started using the tip of her tongue to lick the ridge along the perineum to just underneath my tangerine sized hairless ball sack. Then she went back and licked to one side and then the other. All the time I was looking at what her tongue was doing and she was looking at my face. I had totally lost track on what was happening to Bob as this was really all consuming. She pushed my legs up a bit further and a bit wider and then put the flat of her tongue right on my bum hole and licked from there right the way up to the scrotum.

Sandra had got down on her knees in-between Aunt Edith and Mrs Jones and was watching intently.

Jane then licked the ridge all along the scrotum to the base of the penis. It felt like nothing I had felt before, the warm of her breath and tongue was just so hot. Then she licked down each side of the scrotum in the crack between the sack and the leg on each side. Slowly, very slowly she did one side and then the other, left and right, left and right, left and right watching the 11 year of face wrapped in sheer pleasure at receiving his first ever oral initiation. She then put my whole ball sack into her mouth and I could feel her playing with my balls. I noticed that she was sweating. She released my legs and told me to keep my legs apart. Her right hand then went between her legs as if she was scratching herself and she looked at me and slowly with her tongue traced the ridge up my cock to the edge of the foreskin. My prick was ready for bursting, I had no idea what I was feeling but I did know that I didn’t want it to stop. Lick, lick, and lick. Then she took hold of my penis which was now almost flat against my tummy and lifted it up.

“Sandra” Jane said “This might also be a way for you to get the foreskin back on both the boys but in particular Bob’s tight one. What I am going to do is put my mouth over the whole penis after lubricating the end and then force my tongue under the foreskin and run it first one way and then the other stopping at the frenulum and eventually your tong will be at the back of the skin. Let me show you.”

She very gently ran her tongue over the little folds of skin at the tip of the foreskin where my dark purple, already moist knob was just protruding through. My prick jumped at this new sensation and I could see that Jane was really enjoying watching me have my oral virginity taken. She put her lips over the end so that they were just behind the ridge of the glans and I felt her hot mouth enveloping my knob and her tongue starting to explore under the foreskin.

This was incredible and I told her to stop because I thought that I needed a wee. She took her mouth away and looked as if she was tasting something and said “Les that feeling is quite normal, it is not that you want to pee, it is a feeling that will get stronger and stronger and it will feel very nice indeed.”

Sandra asked if this was the feeling that Uncle Fred had when we bathed him to make sure the inside was clean. Jane and Aunty Edith looked at each other and laughed “yes dear” said Edith “We are going to make sure that the boys internal things are working properly now.”

Sandra continued “so will this be an orgasm?” “Yes” said Jane who them took hold of my Willy again and slowly exposed the knob. I was watching carefully and she then sucked my knob into her hot lips and sucked it a bit lick a little lolly. There it was, my 11 year old cherry knob sucked for the first time. It felt fantastic. She took her mouth off it and pulled the skin all the way back and then licked behind the rim of the glans. “Mmmm” I said and then she started licking my balls again. Her breathing was getting hard and I did notice that she had moved her hand underneath her skirt and was scratching herself quite quickly. She sucked both of my balls into her mouth – it was so warm and almost tickly it made my prick feel really nice.

Then she actually put my whole prick in her mouth and my balls, she had all of my genital on her mouth and was running her tongue around it all. God it felt fantastic. Whilst she was doing this she was massaging my perineum. She pulled back and then put her lips over my knob again and also started rubbing the outside of my prick. I was in ecstasy, my legs straightened “I am going to wee, are you sure about this!” I exclaimed “Just enjoy it” she said.

I looked at Sandra she was enthralled and intently watching both Jane and Aunt Edith.

I looked at Bob, his face was flushed and his neck and chest had some red blotches on. He was panting as Aunt Edith was sucking on his little purple knob and moving her fingers up and down his prick. She was not scratching herself between her legs and with her other hand I could see that she was massaging Bob’s perineum.

She kept on wanking me bringing me to my very first orgasm. Sucking the knob gently and wanking the shaft with 2 fingers and her thumb. Then she started to apply more pressure to the shaft as she was wanking it, squeezing harder. I started to come. “Ahhhh” both Bob and I uttered at the same time. Wank, wank, wank, suck, suck, and suck I felt my prick start to throb and she was watching me as I then closed my eyes and got lost in my first dry orgasm. I was exhausted and she felt the last spasm run through my prick.

I eventually open my eyes and looked at Jane who was all flushed and was just holding her hand still underneath her skirt. She was smiling at me and said “See you didn’t pee after all.” “Did you enjoy that?”

Bob was in a very similar position and we replied together “That was amazing. No wonder that Father Fred liked us doing it to him.”

“That was amazing Edith” Jane said “They came at the same time didn’t they?”

“Yes” said Aunt Edith, “I counted about 8 or 9 spasms” “So did I” said Jane she continued “just look at these lovely boys, their pricks are still rock hard, whereas a man would be getting soft by now. Have a feel Sandra so that you know what we are talking about.”

Sandra got hold of both of our cocks and gave them a squeeze and pulled them down a bit and let go. Both pricks sprang back up and slapped our tummies. This made the women laugh and she did it another couple of times.

Our foreskins were forward but not completely, there was about a 1/4 of an inch of knob showing, very dark, very wet and still throbbing knob. Sandra touched our knobs and they both jumped.

Jane continued to talk to Edith “They are certainly good looking boys and that was a lovely experience, how on earth did you manage not to come yourself?”

“I am saving that for later” She smiled at Jane and said “You know I don’t think it will be long before these lovely boys actually start to come and I am sure that whilst they have been here, albeit for 3 days, that there pricks have actually grown.