I do hope we are going to get details of Amanda and Barry carrying out the genital examination. I can imagine the 2 of them sat fairly close to each other during the examinations and perhaps asking the other for an opinion. Such as Amanda examining a boy and saying to Barry: "I'm not sure whether this boy is Tanner stage 1 or 2, what do you think?" Barry would then leave his boy and turn to help Amanda with the examination and Barry may see an 'interesting' case, perhaps a boy who isn't circumcised, and getting Amanda to look and examine as a way of broadening her education.
Looking forward to further episodes.
Nick's Sports Physical
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Stil in the closed Chase garage, which had a door leading into the house that anyone inside could easily open and come through, Barry continued the story. By now I had also taken off my shirt, so the two of us were sitting on the separate milk crates, Barry in just boxers and me in my white briefs. It felt exciting to be sitting there this way with this older guy whom I had always admired as he led our church's youth group. The chance to sit there mostly undressed with Barry overrode any concern I might have had that Mrs. Chase or Barry's sister could potentially open that door and see me in my underpants.
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Barry continues the story of the In-school Sports Physicals:
While we waited in the van which was to return us to our high school, I noticed that Amanda seemed sort of fidgety. We had both tried to dress professionally to look the part for our role at the Middle School Sports Physicals. I had on an open-collared button-down shirt along with grey dress pants. Amanda wore a conservative blue blouse with an almost matching pleated skirt.
After a few minutes of waiting for the driver, I noticed that Amanda had reached her right hand under her skirt and appeared to be touching herself between her legs. I asked, "Is there anything wrong, Amanda?" She replied, "Oh Barry, seeing all those penises today has in some ways affected me. I'm feeling some congestion in my private area and my panties are slightly damp."
Well Nick, I may be a 16-year-old virgin boy, but I know enough to realize what Amanda was referring to. I also felt affected by the events of the morning. As Amanda touched herself under her skirt, my penis reacted to what I was seeing her do. My heretofore partial stiffy developed into a full-blown erection, which strained against my boxers and dress pants. Amanda looked at me and said, "I think you also have a problem down there. Perhaps you need a little bit of help in this regard?"
Amanda then withdrew her hand and reached over and touched me through the fabric of my clothes. She said, "Yes, Barry, I can feel your stiff penis. Perhaps we should do something about that." Without saying anything more, she began to rub up and down on my erection. Almost immediately, waves of pleasure began to overcome me. Nevertheless, I was still cognizant enough to realize she should stop. At any moment the driver could return. And I was really close, Nick. I could detect a feeling of a slight dampness in my boxers, which was likely some pre-cum which had escaped. If you don't know what pre-cum is, Nick, I'll explain that to you later.
We were both pretty worked up but fortunately regained control of ourselves. The driver still had not returned. Amanda then said, "Barry, I lied to you yesterday. Yours is not the first penis I've ever seen. Do you know Ronnie Burns?" I answered, "Yes, of course, he's on the football team with me. Did you somehow see his penis?"
Amanda continued, "Two weeks ago after school I was walking near the football field. It was a beautiful unseasonably warm day and for some reason decided to take that path around the back of the fieldhouse. As you know the fieldhouse building obscures the view of anyone from the street seeing the rear of the structure. To my complete shock, there was Ronnie Burns and some other boy I did not recognize standing there. Both boys had on their football jerseys, however, they had no pants on. I noticed two pairs of school sweatpants draped over a nearby stump. Since it's not currently football season, I wondered why they were even back there. Moreover, both boys did not have on regular underwear; they were wearing only athletic supporters below their waists. They didn't appear to be doing anything, just kind of talking to one another. I did pick up a snippet of their conversation...something about 'later on at my house.' "
"When they saw me, the other boy quickly grabbed his sweatpants from the stump and put them on. Without saying a word, he jogged away. Ronnie looked over at me, clad only in a football jersey and jock strap, notably red-faced, he said, 'Hi Amanda, didn't expect to see you back here today. Sorry I don't have my sweatpants on right now.' I was kind of flushed and responded, 'That's perfectly alright, Ronnie, you look really good to me that way.'
"Ronnie laughed and we began some inane conversation about a school club we're both members of. Ronnie began touching the front of his jock strap. I looked around; no one else was present. I sensed an opportunity to finally see an example of what all these hot looking guys I went to school with might have hiding under their pants. Almost breathlessly, I whispered, 'Barry, as long as you're pantsless, could I see it?' Ronnie replied, 'Amanda, you really want to see my penis? If so, I will show it to you.'
"Ronnie put his hands in the waistband of the jock strap and lowered it to his knees. I gazed in rapt admiration of his now-partially stiff circumcised penis, nestled in a thick patch of dark brown pubic hair. I wanted so badly to touch it. Without asking I placed my hand on his penis. The organ immediately became larger into a full-on erection. His now rock-hard pecker felt so warm and stiff in my hand. Without really knowing what I was doing, I began to rub up and down on it. Unlike what I did with you yesterday, Barry, I failed to stop. After only a couple of minutes, Ronnie stood there gasping. His entire body kind of shook. And then it happened'---thick gobs of this pasty looking whiteish liquid spewed out of his penis. The goo looked the same as when you jerked off in front of me yesterday afternoon in the Pre-Med classroom. Afterwards, Ronnie shrunk down to his knees and wiped off some of the goo from his penis and upper legs. He pulled up his jock strap and I handed him his sweatpants."
Amanda continued, "Little was said between us as Ronnie re-dressed. Something like 'see you in school tomorrow' was all. We departed and went our separate ways. In school the next day we were friendly and polite to each other, both of us trying not to really acknowledge what had transpired the previous day. Even at our school club meeting, we maintained an air of amiable indifference."
Nick, to say I was shocked would be an understatement. Amanda had jerked off Ronnie Burns one day weeks ago behind the football fieldhouse. Then this past Thursday she pulls this innocent Catholic girl routine to get me to show her my penis. Then she touches it and withdraws her hand, so I end up jerking off in front of her. Geeze, at least Ronnie Burns got a full-on hand job out of their encounter!
Amanda continues, "The following week I went to confession. When I told the priest that I had jerked off a boy whom I go to school with, he replied, "You have sinned, say five Hail Marys and pledge to Jesus that you will neither see nor touch another boy's penis until the night of your wedding someday."
With a groan, Amanda said, "I guess I'll need to go to confession again soon since I've obviously failed and sinned again. Of course, the 20 penises I saw today on the boys should not count since that was part of a school sanctioned medical examination. However, as long as I already sinned with you yesterday, perhaps we can make it a two-fer later on."
Our driver arrived. When he dropped us off at our school's Main Entrance, we stopped at the office. There was only an hour left of the school day. Mrs. Stomper, the secretary, saw us and said, "Principal Carter is in her office. She told me to send the two of you in as soon as you got back. Principal Carter wants a full verbal report on how the Middle School Sports Physicals went today."
We entered Principal Carter's office. She was sitting at her desk smiling. "Great news," she beamed, "The PA just called me and said everything went well. Apparently, you two acquitted yourselves admirably. She did tell me that the film for the assembled girls could not be shown due to some technical difficulties. Tell me, did the girls PeD teacher just send them back to their classes when it became known the audiovisual equipment was inoperable?"
I replied that no, the PeD teacher just kept the girls sitting the on the folding chairs for the duration of the exams. Principal Carter looked surprised and asked, "You mean to tell me the PeD teacher just let the girls sit there and blatantly observe 20 of their male classmates parade around the gym in their underwear?" Amanda then added, "Yes, and some of those boys looked mighty embarrassed. Don't forget, they were in their underpants for a prolonged timeframe both before and after we examined them nude behind the privacy screen."
Principal Carter then said, "Well at least the girls didn't see any of them naked." I replied, "To be honest, that may not be altogether true. The PA shooed them out of the privacy screen area immediately after Amanda and I had examined their genitals. Some did not get their underwear fully back on before emerging for the rest of the exam with the school nurse. I suspect a few of the girls who happened to be sitting near that area might possibly have gotten a fleeting glimpse of a penis." Principal Carter replied, "Oh well, wardrobe mishaps can occur in any medical setting. I don't imagine that getting a very brief look at a male classmate's penis would adversely affect a 5th or 6th grade girl." Amanda laughed and added, "In any case, I didn't overhear any of the girls complaining."
With that, Principal Carter thanked us again and dismissed us. The school day was over. Amanda and I headed over to the Pre-Nursing classroom. It was occupied by some students apparently doing an after school extra credit assignment. Amanda then said that she needed to get home. With a wink, she stated, "I'll give you the same treatment that I gave to Ronnie Burns, just not today."
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Barry continued, "Nick, I don't mind telling you that I jacked off three times yesterday afternoon and into the evening thinking about the events of the day. Usually, I whack it only once per day. It is the combination of the boys' genital exams and what Amanda said and did that really gets to me. Even now, I am getting hard again just talking about it."
Just then I looked at his lap. The tip of Barry's stiff penis was poking out of his boxers. My own penis was tenting out in my white briefs. Just then the garage back door opened, and Mrs. Chase stepped into the garage, immediately seeing both of us in just our underwear. She seemed unconcerned about our state of undress. Mrs. Chase stated, "Barry, I'm making tuna fish sandwiches for lunch. If Nick wants to stay for lunch, he's welcome. Your sister has a friend over, so she'll be joining us, too."
I accepted the invitation to lunch. Barry then said to his mother, "Nick and I will get dressed and be right in." Mrs. Chase replied, "Oh, that's not necessary. Since you boys apparently like to sit here in the garage in just your underpants, you can damn well come in that way for lunch. It's nothing your sister and her friend haven't seen before. Ever since I bought you boxer shorts you've shown no reluctance to walk around the house in your underwear." Barry responded, "But what about Nick?" Mrs. Chase replied, "Oh, I don't think the girls will care at all if a 13-year-old boy wearing just white briefs sits at the table and eats lunch with us."
With that Mrs. Chase spied our clothes. In one fell swoop she grabbed all of them and carried them into the house. Now I had no choice but to appear in front of Barry's sister and her friend, whoever that was, in just my underpants. I noticed that Barry carefully tucked his now deflating penis back into his boxers. My own stiffy was going down and I carefully adjusted my underpants to confirm that all was in order down there.
It was now time for an underpants lunch at the Chase kitchen table.
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Barry continues the story of the In-school Sports Physicals:
While we waited in the van which was to return us to our high school, I noticed that Amanda seemed sort of fidgety. We had both tried to dress professionally to look the part for our role at the Middle School Sports Physicals. I had on an open-collared button-down shirt along with grey dress pants. Amanda wore a conservative blue blouse with an almost matching pleated skirt.
After a few minutes of waiting for the driver, I noticed that Amanda had reached her right hand under her skirt and appeared to be touching herself between her legs. I asked, "Is there anything wrong, Amanda?" She replied, "Oh Barry, seeing all those penises today has in some ways affected me. I'm feeling some congestion in my private area and my panties are slightly damp."
Well Nick, I may be a 16-year-old virgin boy, but I know enough to realize what Amanda was referring to. I also felt affected by the events of the morning. As Amanda touched herself under her skirt, my penis reacted to what I was seeing her do. My heretofore partial stiffy developed into a full-blown erection, which strained against my boxers and dress pants. Amanda looked at me and said, "I think you also have a problem down there. Perhaps you need a little bit of help in this regard?"
Amanda then withdrew her hand and reached over and touched me through the fabric of my clothes. She said, "Yes, Barry, I can feel your stiff penis. Perhaps we should do something about that." Without saying anything more, she began to rub up and down on my erection. Almost immediately, waves of pleasure began to overcome me. Nevertheless, I was still cognizant enough to realize she should stop. At any moment the driver could return. And I was really close, Nick. I could detect a feeling of a slight dampness in my boxers, which was likely some pre-cum which had escaped. If you don't know what pre-cum is, Nick, I'll explain that to you later.
We were both pretty worked up but fortunately regained control of ourselves. The driver still had not returned. Amanda then said, "Barry, I lied to you yesterday. Yours is not the first penis I've ever seen. Do you know Ronnie Burns?" I answered, "Yes, of course, he's on the football team with me. Did you somehow see his penis?"
Amanda continued, "Two weeks ago after school I was walking near the football field. It was a beautiful unseasonably warm day and for some reason decided to take that path around the back of the fieldhouse. As you know the fieldhouse building obscures the view of anyone from the street seeing the rear of the structure. To my complete shock, there was Ronnie Burns and some other boy I did not recognize standing there. Both boys had on their football jerseys, however, they had no pants on. I noticed two pairs of school sweatpants draped over a nearby stump. Since it's not currently football season, I wondered why they were even back there. Moreover, both boys did not have on regular underwear; they were wearing only athletic supporters below their waists. They didn't appear to be doing anything, just kind of talking to one another. I did pick up a snippet of their conversation...something about 'later on at my house.' "
"When they saw me, the other boy quickly grabbed his sweatpants from the stump and put them on. Without saying a word, he jogged away. Ronnie looked over at me, clad only in a football jersey and jock strap, notably red-faced, he said, 'Hi Amanda, didn't expect to see you back here today. Sorry I don't have my sweatpants on right now.' I was kind of flushed and responded, 'That's perfectly alright, Ronnie, you look really good to me that way.'
"Ronnie laughed and we began some inane conversation about a school club we're both members of. Ronnie began touching the front of his jock strap. I looked around; no one else was present. I sensed an opportunity to finally see an example of what all these hot looking guys I went to school with might have hiding under their pants. Almost breathlessly, I whispered, 'Barry, as long as you're pantsless, could I see it?' Ronnie replied, 'Amanda, you really want to see my penis? If so, I will show it to you.'
"Ronnie put his hands in the waistband of the jock strap and lowered it to his knees. I gazed in rapt admiration of his now-partially stiff circumcised penis, nestled in a thick patch of dark brown pubic hair. I wanted so badly to touch it. Without asking I placed my hand on his penis. The organ immediately became larger into a full-on erection. His now rock-hard pecker felt so warm and stiff in my hand. Without really knowing what I was doing, I began to rub up and down on it. Unlike what I did with you yesterday, Barry, I failed to stop. After only a couple of minutes, Ronnie stood there gasping. His entire body kind of shook. And then it happened'---thick gobs of this pasty looking whiteish liquid spewed out of his penis. The goo looked the same as when you jerked off in front of me yesterday afternoon in the Pre-Med classroom. Afterwards, Ronnie shrunk down to his knees and wiped off some of the goo from his penis and upper legs. He pulled up his jock strap and I handed him his sweatpants."
Amanda continued, "Little was said between us as Ronnie re-dressed. Something like 'see you in school tomorrow' was all. We departed and went our separate ways. In school the next day we were friendly and polite to each other, both of us trying not to really acknowledge what had transpired the previous day. Even at our school club meeting, we maintained an air of amiable indifference."
Nick, to say I was shocked would be an understatement. Amanda had jerked off Ronnie Burns one day weeks ago behind the football fieldhouse. Then this past Thursday she pulls this innocent Catholic girl routine to get me to show her my penis. Then she touches it and withdraws her hand, so I end up jerking off in front of her. Geeze, at least Ronnie Burns got a full-on hand job out of their encounter!
Amanda continues, "The following week I went to confession. When I told the priest that I had jerked off a boy whom I go to school with, he replied, "You have sinned, say five Hail Marys and pledge to Jesus that you will neither see nor touch another boy's penis until the night of your wedding someday."
With a groan, Amanda said, "I guess I'll need to go to confession again soon since I've obviously failed and sinned again. Of course, the 20 penises I saw today on the boys should not count since that was part of a school sanctioned medical examination. However, as long as I already sinned with you yesterday, perhaps we can make it a two-fer later on."
Our driver arrived. When he dropped us off at our school's Main Entrance, we stopped at the office. There was only an hour left of the school day. Mrs. Stomper, the secretary, saw us and said, "Principal Carter is in her office. She told me to send the two of you in as soon as you got back. Principal Carter wants a full verbal report on how the Middle School Sports Physicals went today."
We entered Principal Carter's office. She was sitting at her desk smiling. "Great news," she beamed, "The PA just called me and said everything went well. Apparently, you two acquitted yourselves admirably. She did tell me that the film for the assembled girls could not be shown due to some technical difficulties. Tell me, did the girls PeD teacher just send them back to their classes when it became known the audiovisual equipment was inoperable?"
I replied that no, the PeD teacher just kept the girls sitting the on the folding chairs for the duration of the exams. Principal Carter looked surprised and asked, "You mean to tell me the PeD teacher just let the girls sit there and blatantly observe 20 of their male classmates parade around the gym in their underwear?" Amanda then added, "Yes, and some of those boys looked mighty embarrassed. Don't forget, they were in their underpants for a prolonged timeframe both before and after we examined them nude behind the privacy screen."
Principal Carter then said, "Well at least the girls didn't see any of them naked." I replied, "To be honest, that may not be altogether true. The PA shooed them out of the privacy screen area immediately after Amanda and I had examined their genitals. Some did not get their underwear fully back on before emerging for the rest of the exam with the school nurse. I suspect a few of the girls who happened to be sitting near that area might possibly have gotten a fleeting glimpse of a penis." Principal Carter replied, "Oh well, wardrobe mishaps can occur in any medical setting. I don't imagine that getting a very brief look at a male classmate's penis would adversely affect a 5th or 6th grade girl." Amanda laughed and added, "In any case, I didn't overhear any of the girls complaining."
With that, Principal Carter thanked us again and dismissed us. The school day was over. Amanda and I headed over to the Pre-Nursing classroom. It was occupied by some students apparently doing an after school extra credit assignment. Amanda then said that she needed to get home. With a wink, she stated, "I'll give you the same treatment that I gave to Ronnie Burns, just not today."
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Barry continued, "Nick, I don't mind telling you that I jacked off three times yesterday afternoon and into the evening thinking about the events of the day. Usually, I whack it only once per day. It is the combination of the boys' genital exams and what Amanda said and did that really gets to me. Even now, I am getting hard again just talking about it."
Just then I looked at his lap. The tip of Barry's stiff penis was poking out of his boxers. My own penis was tenting out in my white briefs. Just then the garage back door opened, and Mrs. Chase stepped into the garage, immediately seeing both of us in just our underwear. She seemed unconcerned about our state of undress. Mrs. Chase stated, "Barry, I'm making tuna fish sandwiches for lunch. If Nick wants to stay for lunch, he's welcome. Your sister has a friend over, so she'll be joining us, too."
I accepted the invitation to lunch. Barry then said to his mother, "Nick and I will get dressed and be right in." Mrs. Chase replied, "Oh, that's not necessary. Since you boys apparently like to sit here in the garage in just your underpants, you can damn well come in that way for lunch. It's nothing your sister and her friend haven't seen before. Ever since I bought you boxer shorts you've shown no reluctance to walk around the house in your underwear." Barry responded, "But what about Nick?" Mrs. Chase replied, "Oh, I don't think the girls will care at all if a 13-year-old boy wearing just white briefs sits at the table and eats lunch with us."
With that Mrs. Chase spied our clothes. In one fell swoop she grabbed all of them and carried them into the house. Now I had no choice but to appear in front of Barry's sister and her friend, whoever that was, in just my underpants. I noticed that Barry carefully tucked his now deflating penis back into his boxers. My own stiffy was going down and I carefully adjusted my underpants to confirm that all was in order down there.
It was now time for an underpants lunch at the Chase kitchen table.
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Re: Nick's Sports Physical
I've never been invited to an underpants luncheon.
One friend of mine had a glass table in her dining room. I didn't like that at all. Tabletops are normally a place where one can be hidden
well enough to adjust or scratch oneself if the need arises.
The addition of a glass table to the story would be nice.
Walking around and sitting around in boxers is dangerous business for any sixteen year old. I wonder if there will be any peek-a-boo from
you know who?
One friend of mine had a glass table in her dining room. I didn't like that at all. Tabletops are normally a place where one can be hidden
well enough to adjust or scratch oneself if the need arises.
The addition of a glass table to the story would be nice.
Walking around and sitting around in boxers is dangerous business for any sixteen year old. I wonder if there will be any peek-a-boo from
you know who?
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