Nick's Sports Physical

[Jonjon2]

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.

[NickTwisp]

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.

[TeenFan]

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?

[NickTwisp]

The Underpants Luncheon
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With some trepidation, I entered the Chase kitchen, following Barry through the garage back door. Never did I expect to be standing in that kitchen in just my white briefs, using their kitchen telephone to call my house to ask Mom if it was alright if I stayed for lunch. Having been granted maternal permission to stay, I turned around to greet everyone present.

Barry had two sisters: One younger than him who was my age and went to the same Middle School as I did (Michelle) and an older sister who commuted to a local college as a full-time student. Her name was Barbara, and she had a friend over in order to work on some joint school project. Apparently, Mrs. Chase had already told all three girls that their male luncheon companions would be dining in just their underwear. Moreover, this was nothing new to Barry's two sisters, as he had recently taken to routinely walking around the house in his boxers.

Mrs. Chase introduced me to Barbara's college friend, Connie, as "Nick Twisp, who is in the church youth group that Barry runs." Barry's sisters already vaguely knew me as a boy who lived a few doors down the street. And of course, Michelle had seen me in school although we were not in any classes together. I wondered if Michelle would make it known to some of our fellow Middle School students next week that she had seen Nick Twisp in just his underpants at her house; and that he had even stayed for a meal in that same revealing attire.

Mrs. Chase began laying out a luncheon consisting of pre-made tuna fish sandwiches on rye bread, along with bowls of potato salad and coleslaw. I was getting hungry, so the food spread looked very attractive to me. It was then that I noticed that their kitchen table featured a clear plexiglass top. Consequently, everyone present would be afforded a full view of Barry and I as sat down to eat lunch. I was seated across from Michelle and Barbara, with Connie, Barry and I on the other side of the table.

The scene was all rather pleasant. If I had been fully dressed perhaps, I would have enjoyed the meal even more. As it went on, I tried to put it mostly out of my mind that I was sitting at a clear-topped table in just my underpants in front of three girls and Mrs. Chase. Apart from an occasional sly grin, the girls seemed to be taking their male counterpart's state of undress in stride. I did wonder what Mrs. Chase had done with my pants and shirt. I glanced around the kitchen and did not see my clothes anywhere. I noted that Barry did not experience any type of problem with the fly of his boxer shorts during the meal; his private parts remained securely within his undershorts. The girls certainly were able to see our entire lower bodies through the clear plexiglass. For me, fortunately, my diminutive anatomy remained secure in my white briefs with no untoward stiffness occurring.

When the meal was over, we all helped clear the table. The two older girls stated that they were going up to Barbara's bedroom to continue their work on the college project. Michelle went into their Den to watch television. Mrs. Chase turned to me and asked, "Nick, did Barry tell you that we recently installed a hot tub? It's right out here off the kitchen mounted on the wood plank deck?" She continued, "Follow me over here and I'll show it to you."

The hot tub looked very inviting. Even though it was hardly the time of year to swim outdoors, they had placed towels near the sliding door that led onto the deck. One could be immersed in the warmth of the tub and then quickly grab a towel. There was even a drip mat near the door so that the kitchen floor would not get all wet.

Mrs. Chase then said, "Why don't you boys take a dip? I will turn on the electric heating mechanism and it will only take a few minutes to become all nice and toasty."

I replied, "Oh it's too bad I can't enjoy your hot tub, my two bathing suits are at home." With that, Barry laughed and replied, "Nick, we guys don't wear any swimsuits in our hot tub." Mrs. Chase then added, "Nick, you can just go out on the deck, slip off your underpants and go in." "But what about you and the girls, Mrs. Chase," I protested. She replied, "As you know, Barbara and Connie are up in her bedroom doing their college work, Michelle is watching TV, and I'm about to lay down on the living room sofa for a well-earned nap. You both just grab one of those handy towels when you come out of the hot tub and wrap it around you. Even if one of us happens to enter the kitchen, they won't be especially looking to view your nudity. You don't be at all concerned about that."

Barry gave me a reassuring glance and said, "Come on Nick, follow let's try it out." It then occurred to me that if I went along with this nude hot tub adventure, I'd get to see Barry Chase completely naked. That alone was incentive enough. True, I had seen the tip of his penis poking through the fly in his boxers earlier in the garage. There in the privacy
of the garage was when I perceived that he had gotten an erection while he described the events the previous day. However, now I'd get to see it all if I could just bring myself to remove my underpants here in the Chase kitchen!

Mrs. Chase opened the door and went out to the hot tub, just a few feet away from the door. Barry and I stood at the open door watching her do this. Mrs. Chase then turned back around and said, "It will take about five to ten minutes to fully heat up. You boys can go ahead and take off your underwear and leave them on one of the kitchen chairs." Barry hesitated and asked, "Mom, are you going into the other room for your nap now?" Mrs. Chase replied, I still have a few things to clean up here from lunch. Just go ahead and get ready, you don't have to worry about me."

To my great surprise, as if all he needed was his Mom's permission, Barry lowered his boxers, shucked them off, and placed the garment on the chair as he had been instructed. Barry stood there facing his Mom, totally naked. And I, too, was getting to see his complete nudity! I gazed appreciatively at Barry's moderately sized flaccid circumcised penis nestled in a patch of brown pubic hair. His balls, one just slightly lower than the other, were readily visible. They appeared slightly lighter in tone than his penis. Mrs. Chase just stared at her son's nudity. Barry smiled and turned to me and said, "Your turn, Nick, get those underpants off! It's OK for us to be naked in front of Mom, she doesn't mind a bit." In a more authoritative tone than I'd ever heard her use before, Mrs. Chase added, "Yes, Nick, you need to slip off those white underpants right now in order to be ready when the hot tub is fully warm."

With pressure from both the now-naked Barry and his Mom, I felt my resistance fading. If Barry was naked, I wanted to be naked too. He was my church's youth group leader whom I had always looked up to and admired. Slowly, I gripped the waistband of my underpants and began to lower them. My penis, on the smallish side with only a slight wisp of pubic hair, came into view. I slipped the briefs off and placed them on the table with Barry's boxers. I was now totally naked in the Chase kitchen in front of Barry and his Mom. For a few minutes, we both stood there, kind of being appraised by Mrs. Chase. She said, "You boys both look very good. Nothing to be ashamed of. I believe you can proceed out to the hot tub now."

As we began to go out the door, I hesitated for a moment and asked Mrs. Chase, "The girls won't be coming out here, will they?" Mrs. Chase replied, "They are all busy with various things. I don't think they will. Anyway, once the rotors in the hot tub are turned on, if you and Barry are secure in there, the resultant foam will hide the fact that you are both naked." I replied, "I sure hope they won't join us, Mrs. Chase, I particularly don't want Michelle to see me naked since she goes to my school." Whereupon Mrs. Chase attempted to reassure, "I understand, Nick, even Barry here does not want his younger sister to see his penis."

Barry laughed and said, "Yeah, Barbara saw me like this last week in the hallway by my bedroom. I didn't really care since she is my older sister, But Michelle, no, I don't want her to see my cock." Mrs. Chase smiled and replied, "Alright you naked boys, get out there and enjoy the hot tub. I'll try to keep the girls at bay."

Mrs. Chase left the kitchen to go take her nap the living room. Barry and I proceeded out to the hot tub. The naked Barry leaned over, adjusted the controls, and beckoned me to follow him into the apparatus. Indeed, it was shaping up to be a naked afternoon with my esteemed church group leader.

[Jonjon2]

I love how this story is developing - there are so many options! Barry seemed to be aroused when talking about examing the boy's genitals at the school so perhaps he is enjoying seeing Nick's and there may be opportunity whilst in the hot tub to do more than look. And, of course, there is the possiblity of either or both of them being seen by Barry's sisters, particularly Michelle. Perhaps Barry may even collude with Michelle to have Nick exposed to her or maybe she will join them in the hot tub, wearing a modest bathing suit.
I look forward to the next installment.