My Auto Biography.

A life story of exposure and Humiliation

This story to the best of my memory is based on fact, some of the conversations may be not correct, but with distance memories I may not have got it completely correct.

Chapter (1) My Family

This is my first attempt at writing this life auto biography and I will start by telling you about my life's encounters, starting with my family.
I am nearly 80 years old and enjoying my twilight years. From my teens to my 30's I enjoyed sports. Cricket, football (Playing in Goal) and Rugby (Prop forward) and now fishing you will learn more as we go on.

My Farther who was my hero lost his right arm serving in the RAF during in the Battle of Britain Flying Hurricane's. He would never tell me much about his time then, other than the biggest problem at the time was tiredness.
After he left the RAF he took a job in Leicester as a Clerk.

My mother blamed herself for my fathers arm because she used to say she would pray that he would not be taken away from her and she had to give up something and that was the price they paid for her love. She was a Seamstress.

My brother Malcolm also served in the RAF in Germany, were he would always bring me some great books and magazines home whenever he came home on leave.

I had an adopted sister who I knew as my sister because Mum and Dad adopted her two years before I was born. Wendy was in the sixth form at my school and was very clever, she also would get me into trouble when the mood took her. I was younger than her by about a year.

Chapter 2. Caught by my Sister.

Being the youngest I had the smallest room, this was at the end of a corridor with just enough room for my bed, draws and a hanging cupboard.
We were always first home to the house our parents did not get home for a couple of hours after us so Wendy would start preparing the evening meal while I did other things usually in my room. (she would never come into my room!)
This one afternoon though I had been looking through some of my brothers books, this made me feel horny so I decided to have a play with myself. I took my trousers off, lay back on my bed and began to fantasize and play when wham my bedroom door thumped open and there stood my sister.

I covered up as best as I could but it was to late she said. “You may as well carry on now that I have caught you” I felt so humiliated I did not know what to do, I quickly put my hands over my privates.

After a pause and I lay there frozen because I thought she was sure to tell mum, then what? She stood close to my bed looked down at my hands and said “ O.K. Lift that shirt and finish the job like a good boy”.

“What”? I said.

“Well if you don't then I will have to tell Mum.”

I could see no way out, so I pulled my shirt up and did what she told me. I was looking at her all the time I was working as she was watching me. When it was time, I shot my lot all over my shirt and she gave a little smile and said. “Feel better now?, take your shirt off and I will put it in the wash, next time I will want to watch, Oh and tea is ready”. She never told mum. But she did say if I wanted her to keep stum I would have to do certain things for her, she did however tell my and her friends as I later found out, I felt had no choice but to do it and became her ( I don't know, Sub, Slave, Servant?).

Chapter 3. Friends Take Over.

I can remember hard winters and long hot summers. In the winters when it was to cold to go out I was very much my sisters slave jerking for her whenever she wanted me to. In the summer however during the school holidays and at weekends we would go out in the mornings and come home in the evening with our parents knowing we were safe.

We would play football and cricket all day until it was time for bed. So from when I was old enough to play with my friends that is how my life was. Until the summer school holidays of 1960. We used to play in the back fields where there was a raised spinney of trees with a large Oak in the centre with a low branch protruding about one meter from the ground, we called this Dragon Island. Just behind that there was and still is a wood, we called it Bluebell Wood for the masses of flowers that would spring up there but the actual name is Lady Hay Wood. We could pretend we were on an island or in a Fort, any amount of things. This was on the way to Bradgate, the home of Lady Jane Grey the nine days Queen.

In that summer of 1960 I found out what my sister had done to me and when I later challenged her she just laughed. Their where seven of us that day, three boys Mobo, James and myself with four girls. Dawn, Shirley, (Dawn's younger sister), Jane and Glenis, who's parent's were the owners of the fields we played in. We had been playing for some time and was getting bored when Dawn (who was the girls leader) suggested we change the game, she said “let’s play kiss chase “.

“How shall we play that?” enquired Mobo.

“Easy,” Dawn replied, “we will be on first and when you tag us we have to do a forfeit, like a kiss or something”. So we all agreed and off we went. Soon we were catching the girls and kissing them, we were having a good old time, but after a while the girls suggested that we are on and they have to catch us and we do the forfeit. We agreed and set off.

All was going well until Glenis said “next time we catch you, you will be our prisoners and we will take you on the island where you will be our slaves”. We all agreed and started to play, when we were all caught off we went back onto the island. Then it happened.
Dawn said “Slaves we are going to walk around the island and when we get back you will all have no clothes on”.

Mobo said “no I’m not”.

Jane protested saying “you have to, you are our slaves”.

But Mobo was having none of it and went off mumbling “I’m not doing that.”

That left just the two of us James and myself. I didn’t want to be a called a cowered and I think James felt the same, so we agreed. The girls went off while the two of us striped off. We could hear them talking and laughing as we took our clothes off. When we were naked we stood side by side holding our hands in front of us hiding our parts and shouted we were ready. They came back, stood behind us tittering.

Next they lined up in front of us, Dawn then said “move your hands we want to see”, now at this point I should tell you James and Jane are brother and sister. Anyway we both moved our hands to let them see.
Dawn said “Shirley and Glenis had never seen a dick before could we get them hard to show them?” I just stood there embarrassed, Jane went to James and started to flick his cock, but it would not go hard. Dawn came to me and just touched the end of my cock. I had never had a feeling like it before and it began to swell. They all watched it grow, commenting on it prodding and poking both our dicks and ball’s. Dawn put Shirley to the front so she would miss nothing.

“Okay bend over the branch Malvyn we want and open your legs wide” Dawn said.

“No way” I said.

“Well then I will have to tell Wendy, she told us to let her know if you refused and she would take care of it”.

So I now new who had been talking and I could find no way out, so I walked up to the Oak and bent over the branch exposing my self to them. Glenis said “shall I show you how we milk the cows by hand”?

“Yes that should be good” answered Jane.

So Glenis moved up behind me, put her hands between my legs and pulled my dick back so my balls and dick were pulled though the back of my legs, asking Shirley if she could see alright. I must admit I enjoyed her hand on my dick, She then started to pull my cock down hard while squeezing my dick hard and letting go when it would stretch no further she let go and it sprang back, this hurt like hell I let out a yelp the girls fell about laughing.

After a while she moved away and told me to open my legs more and move my arse back, this I did still over the branch. Then wack I felt a stinging sensation from my balls to my arse. I nearly jumped over the branch but the stinging pain, my god. Someone had hit between my legs with stinging nettles. I did not know what to do and the girls killed themselves laughing, it took ages to go off. Dawn told me I could turn round and face them, this I did and she said “I will show you how I do my cousin so gather round girls and James”. She then took hold of my dick and started to jerk it, this was the first time a girl had done this to me and it was great. It did not take long for me to shoot a good load and it went for miles. The girls found it fascinating and wanted more but I was spent.

After a while they allowed us to get dressed and I must admit I found it very exciting after the first embarrassing minutes, we did have a lot more fun that summer, but the only thing when we got back to school the girls told their friends and I got smiles and comments.

Next Time. 1961 my last term, my first real girlfriend and the job I was forced into.

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