Joshua wrote: Punishment fits the crime (Pt1) by Joshua
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I grew up in a very strict Christian home in a small North Carolina town. Nudity was never allowed in our home and even though I had four sisters and one brother I had never seen any of them nude. My father was the town pastor and considered nudity to be a sin. I was 14 when my mother divorced my father and we went to live with my uncle Tom and aunt Mary. My uncle and aunt had two boys and one girl, Jimmy (7), Timmy (14) and Tammy (14). My uncle and aunt had a desent sized home, which allowed my mother to have her own room but my sisters Mary (16), Rebecca (12), Eve (8) and Bathsheba (6) had to all share a room while I had to share with my brother Moses (10) and Jimmy. We found it odd though when we learned that Timmy and Tammy although twins actually shared a room together.
In these arrangements my brother and I as did our sisters continued in our prudish ways. My cousin Jimmy on the other hand was much more relaxed and to our shock and horror would walk around the room in his underwear and even strip off his clothes in our presence to dress and undress. It went without saying that we viewed the arrangement of my twin cousins to be the worst. In spite of this normal teen curiosity did exist in me. I had always been curious about what girls looked like as long as I could remember, but with a pastor for a father the very thought of looking at a girl was terrifying.
Well, in our new living quarters and away from my pastor father I soon found the opportunity to try and satisfy my curiosity. As it turned out our rooms were in the attic which was not completely finished. I soon discovered at hat I could slip up above the walls and peek in on others. My first attempts were to watch as my sisters would dress or undress in their room. I found it exciting to see them in their panties and bras, but I never got the chance to see much more than that. After a week peeking in on them I began to wish for more. By this time my sisters had started to be more relaxed around each other and would at times share the bathroom, which due to the fact there was only two in the house necessitated it amongst so many girls. I found an opportunity to slip into a spot over the bathroom which allowed me to spy on them. It was tight but I could just manage.
Mary, Eve and Tammy were in the bathroom taking showers getting ready for the next day. Mary had a very nice body with perky size C breasts and a nice brunette bush, Tammy was a bit pettite with smallish B cup breasts, and of course Eve being prepubescent had no development. It diddn't take me long to develope a woody. Having never really seen or experienced anything like this, especially a hard on like I had, I began to play with myself a little. I must have lost my senses some as apparently I started to make some noise. Eve was the first to hear it an brought it to Mary's and Tammy's attention. They paused and soon realized that some one (me) was probably spying on them. I was lost in myself and didn't realize that I was discovered until it was too late. Tammy already familiar with the house sprang out to catch me in the act with a towel wrapped around here as Mary ran to tell my mother, aunt and uncle. I tried to get out of the hiding spot and get away, but got hung up in the rush and was caught by Tammy, who was soon followed by the rest.
I was led down to the family room as everyone filed in to either see what was going on or to see what was to be my punishment. It was announced to everyone exactly what I had been doing. I was interrogated and finally admitted that I'd been spying on my sisters for the past week. I, along with my sisters fully expected a whipping, probably to be administered by my uncle. What happened shocked me. There was some discussion between my mother, uncle and aunt as to what punishment I should receive. Finally my aunt said; "The punishment must fit the crime, I suggest we do what momma would have done." I had never met Grammy Johnson as my father hadn't ever allowed it and she'd died two years prior.
Everyone sat in anticipation as I stood there waiting to see what she meant. After a brief pause, my mother looked at me and said; "yes, that would be most appropriate and right." She then looked at me and said; "since you were peeking on you sisters and saw them it is only right that you receive the same. Take off your clothes." I looked at her in astonishment wondering if I'd heard her right. "Go ahead," she said, "take them off." I started to go to my room to take off my clothes, but she stopped me; "No here and now." I started to complain and say how that wasn't right, but was cut off and told to undress. I continued to balk and whine when my mother turned to my sisters and cousin and with a nod, said, "go ahead". I was rushed by the three of them as they started to grab at my clothes to take them off. At first I started to resist, but my mother told me tha if I did not only would I still get stripped but I'd also get the switch. I gave up and let them stip off my shirt and then pull off my pants. Tammy and Mary then stepped back as they let Eve come up and pull off my briefs. Her face was just in front of my willy as she did so. As my briefs were pulled down to where she could see me, she pause and gapped at my willy. "Wow, is that was it looks like?" My aunt,uncle and mother laughed and explained that it was in fact a penis. "Can I touch it?" Eve asked. My mother and aunt looked at each other and smiled, "sure go ahead." "Please, no" I begged, and was about to try and cover myself and pull back, but a quick look for my mother told me to not even try, and so I relented and stood ther. Eve gingerly reached out her finger and poked my willy, then she did it again. After a few pokes she got bolder and then gently pinched it between her fingers. "Ooh, it's squishy". My other sisters then asked to touch it as well and my mother agreed. Each sister poked and then squeezed my willy in turn as my cousins sat there giggling and watching.
When they were all finished, I was left standing in all my nakedness with all staring at me. I thought that it was over and I would be released,but I soon found out otherwise. My mother told me that my real punishment would be for me to be fully naked for the next month. I could wear clothes only when I left the house, which would not be very often as I was to be grounded for the month, and so going to school would be my only chance to get dressed. I was told that I could not hide from anyone or cover myself in any manner and had to go about my duties and life the same as if I was dressed. I tried to argue that this was cruel and excessive punishment but to no avail. The sentence was pronounced and I would serve it without further complaint... Or it would be extended. I thus began too look forward to a month of solitude at home. boy was I in for a shock!
Joshua wrote: Punishment fits the crime (Pt2) by Joshua
The first couple of days wasn't too bad as I mostly hung out in my room and only came out for meals. By the third day I had started to relax a little around my family and came out to watch TV and hang out a little. My cousins often would giggle as if they were in on some secret or something but never said much.
It was on the first Saturday that I got my first shock. I was hanging out in the family room, nude of course, when in barged Mary and Rebecca with several friends. They were quiet as they entered and so I was in full display, giving them an open view of my willy and all before I realized they were there. I immediately attempted to cover up and hide, but my sisters called for my mother saying I was covering myself. My mother came to see what the ruckus was. I was yelling about how the other girls had barged in on me and wouldn't let me get out to get dressed. My mother told me that I was still under punishment and was not to hide or cover myself. Even though I complained that I didn't believe it was supposed to be when visitors came by and that I should be allowed to dress when anyone visited, she did not agree and insisted that I uncover and come out from hiding in the corner. She made it clear that there would be no relenting on the matter and so finally I came out and sat back on the couch. My mother then left and glancing at my sister quietly said, "no touching by friends".
My sisters and her friends soon surrounded me and demanded I stand and let them all get a good look at my willy. I had to stand there and let each one get a close up look at me. After a few minutes one of the girls asked if she could touch it, Mary said no that wasn't in the punishment but she could do so and show more to them. Mary reached down and gingerly picked up my willy and let everyone get a good look at it from all angles. While she was fingering me for her friends I started to get hard. I tried everything I could to try and prevent it but nothing worked. When I started to get hard Mary suddenly dropped me and let out a small shriek. My mother stepped back into the room when she heard the shriek to see what was up. Mary exclaimed, "It's getting larger!" Mother informed her that it was normal and that guys do that when they get excited, and that it was ok. All of the girls oohed and aahed as Mary again grabbed my willy, giving it a bit of squeeze. Mother then told her that if you play with it enough semen would squirt out. The girls all said that they wanted to see that and Mary began to play with me a bit more. My mother said it would take a little more than that and said she'd be back in a moment. She soon returned with a small tube and told me to hold out my hand. I did so as she squirted some clear sticky stuff into my hand. She then told me to grab my penis and start stroking it. At first I didn't know what she meant as I had never done anything like that before. She grabbed my hand wrapped it around my willy and gave it a couple of strokes. "Like that" she said. I was about to complain but a quick look at her told me it would be useless and probably only make it worse. I started to stroke myself as I was already hard. I soon started to feel funny and warm all over as my willy started to get very hard and the tip started to feel very odd. I soon started to squirt (getting some on my sister, hee hee) as the tip of my willy felt like it was exploding. The girls all shrieked in excitement as the watched.
For the next month I would be paraded in front of various groups of girls and examined from all angles. Only Mary's and Rebecca's friends were allowed to see me play with myself, but even Bathsheba's friends were allowed to come and see their naked brother who had to let them look at him up close. By the end of the month I had grown accustomed to being nude and started to enjoy it and actually preferred it to being dressed. After that month I was nude more than dressed at home.