Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2008 01:01:37 -0800 (PST) From: Steam Train Subject: Exposed Story 9 Exposed BySteam Train (steam_t2007@yahoo.com) `A series of unrelated short storiescapturing the humiliation and embarrassment suffered by the stories characterwhen their late or early development is exposed upon being made naked inpublic'. StoryNine I started 6thgrade at Tate Middle School after the summer holidays having spent my formativeyears at the nearby Cleveland Elementary School. I have an older sister but sheis 14 years older than me. She helped mum look after me when I was a baby butshe moved out of home when she went to college. I was only 3 at that time andafter that I had little to do with her except on family occasions. Therefore Igrew up with my own company at home and as a consequence of this, it was like Iwas an only sibling and by the start of this school year when I was 11 ½, I hadbecome quite a shy and modest sort of guy. You can imagine therefore theshock when on the second day at my new school my new P.E. teacher Mr. Murdochinformed all of us boys in our new class that it was school policy sanctionedby the PTA that all boys were to shower after P.E. I had set off to school thatmorning like a large group of my fellow 6th grade boys wearing mygym clothes under my street clothes. Of course I had absolutely no intention ofshowering after P.E. and had not bought my swimmers. I was obviously not the onlyone to have the same thoughts as one of my new class mates a boy of Indiandecent, Riah Cibup asked Mr. Murdoch the very thought I had been thinking. "I didn't bring my swimmerssir" "You wont need swimmersson!", Mr. Murdoch replied, "Showers are for cleaning your body, how can youclean your body thoroughly if your body is still partially covered?" It was a statement not aquestion really. Riah was too shocked to answer as was I. We were soon instructed tochange into our gym clothes which for me was simple as all I had to do was takemy covering street clothes off. I had been really looking forward to P.E. but rightthrough this first lesson at my new school my mind was focused on the impendingshowers. When you get any large groupof guys together you get a wide variety of body shapes and personalities. As itwas the beginning of the school year nearly all the guys in the class werestill 11 though I knew one of the guys from my old elementary school had justturned 12 years old, as I had attended his birthday party only last week. All through elementary schoolI had been one of the bigger kids in my classes. Now that I was in MiddleSchool I was still one of the tallest, if not the tallest kid in the whole 6thgrade at 5 feet 7 inches. Most of the guys were still short and skinny though asmaller number were short and fat. When we came in from the gymthere was much noise and carry on as you would expect when you get a room fullof boys our age. I was surprised how few of the guys seemed to care about Mr.Murdoch's naked shower edict. In a very short time most of the guys in my classstripped off and totally naked moved across the change room towards theshowers, their flaccid penises flopping up and down and left to right as theymoved over to form a line outside the showers awaiting Mr. Murdoch'sinstructions to commence showering. The size of my fellow classmates genitals varied greatly. Brett Langham's penis was long and skinny even flaccid and his balls were big compared to mostother guys in the line. They hung down in plain view, but they still lookedlike a boy's balls, not a grown ups. Drew Richard's penis was only slightlysmaller than Brett's, but his balls were much smaller. Then there were guyslike Jonathan Crookwell whose penis was no bigger than an eight year olds andhis balls were equally as small. I would have been embarrassed to be so small butat that moment I had my own embarrassing problem to overcome. You see unlike all the other boys who had lined up naked I had pubic hair, dark coarse curly hair that in the last year had grown to cover the base of my penis and had spread over my whole pubic area. Hair had even begun to grow on my scrotum. My testicles were far plumper than any of the boys even Brett Langham's and like his they were hanging down, the skin of my balls was darker in colour and rougher in texture than any of the boys I could observe. My penis had also grown a lot in the last year and was much longer and thicker than any of the other guys. I know because occasionally I have measured it and that flaccid it is four inches and erect it is five and a half. I didn't want to be differentto all my peers and until this moment had not realized that I was so differentto everyone else. After all my dad had pubes so I had thought nothing of themwhen they started growing when I was ten and a half. Dad was also so well hungin the genitals that I felt small compared to his, so again I didn't realize Iwas so much better endowed than the other boys my age. I was already very modest andthis latest revelation didn't do anything to help me. Apart from a couple ofequally shy guys I was almost the last to undress. I thought about covering upbut decided that would draw the attention of Mr. Murdoch to myself. He hadalready told Jonathan and Riah to stop playing with themselves and place theirhands by their sides as they stood waiting in the line. The moment I turned to walkacross to the line I could see people looking at me. Then one guy who had seenme would nudge the guy in front or behind him and so by the time I took myplace at the back of the line everyone was whispering about me. I knew whatthey were talking about too as all eyes were fixated on my groin. I could feel my face burningwith humiliation. I now knew I was a freak! Fitting too as my name is PhilipFreake. The first comment I actuallyheard was from Ashley Piermann. Who exclaimed, "Look at Freake he's a realfreak" Unfortunately for Ashley, Mr.Murdoch over heard him as well. Not a good way to start your relationship witha new teacher. Ash was sent to the back of the line two behind me and the wholeclass got a lecture about accepting peoples differences whilst we all stoodthere before Mr. Murdoch stark naked. To my surprise Mr. Murdochconcluded his little lecture with a cryptic remark to Ashley that people inglass houses shouldn't throw stones. He then concluded with the comment that hewas sure given the choice most of the girls in the school would prefer adeveloped guy like Philip to a hairless little boy with immature genitals likeAshley still had. All of a sudden I felt goodabout myself and delighted in Ashley standing there his two inch flaccid penisand small tight scrotum the centre of renewed scrutiny for the other guys. Word spreads quickly andwithin a week I had girls, girls that I had never known and girls who I knewbut would never of dreamed of talking too coming up to me and starting to makeconversation. I had guys doing the same thing. Truth be told it was the guysthat really interested me. Since seeing my classmates naked at the end of everyPE lesson I had become very aroused whenever I saw a good-looking guy my agewhether clothed or naked. It was as if something inside me had been unlockedand could now not be closed any more. I soon realized that Mr.Murdoch was correct which soon led some of the other boys in the 6thgrade to envy me and lots of others to make friends with me. I was no longerthe freak but the youngest jock in the middle school! This gave me greatinfluence and power. I tried not to overuse that power but sometimes it is justso hard not to take advantage of the situation. As well as being welldeveloped I am pretty smart as well. Yeah I'm pretty good at sports too. Someguys get all the luck, some don't, I was lucky I guess! I know that the age youstart puberty is determined in your genes but a lot of the guys in my gradedidn't. It was just too easy to convince them that there was a quick way ofmaking them look like me! So my infatuation with guysnow had an outlet. It wasn't hard really to get a result that made the otherguys think I was onto something real. Brett Langham had balls that looked likethey had begun puberty so I worked on him first. Pretty easy actually, I toldhim he had good sized balls and a penis that girls would really go for but thelack of hair was his problem. Within a week he was taking therapy from me. The secret I told Brett andthe boys who I convinced to join me, was to have someone else jerk you off. Youcould jerk yourself off real often I told them but being jerked off by someoneelse was more stimulating and would really add to the effect of their dailyprivate jerk off sessions. Within weeks we were havingcircle jerk offs and I was the principal masturbator. I guessed correctly aboutBrett being the closest to puberty after me. Within 6 weeks he had sprouted hisfirst tiny pubic hairs and as soon as this happened my `therapy' sessions wereproved to work!! I think the greatestenjoyment came when Ashley Piermann joined my therapy group. Now here was guywho had really suffered since beginning at middle school. Apparently at his oldelementary school, which was not mine, he was one of the jock's but this yearhis status had slipped and now word had got out to the girls of Mr. Murdoch'scomment and how he was still a little boy down there where it really mattered. Ashleylike all the guys in my class was still totally hairless and unfortunately forhim had a smaller than average sized penis compared to the other guys in ourclass. An equally small ball sack accompanied his small penis. His sack was sosmall in fact that his testicles were almost completely hidden by his penis. Icouldn't help staring at Ashley's skinny, just over two inch erect penis, whichwas pointing up at forty five degrees toward the ceiling the first time Ijerked him off in a therapy session. Manydry cum's were experienced by Ashley before he finally hit puberty in the 8thgrade at 13 1/2 years of age. Most of the other guys had started puberty bythen, but surprisingly a lot of them continued to come over to my place andjoin the jerk off circle. Ashleyyou ask? Well we are still friends, real close friends if you know what I mean,even though he has now started puberty. He never calls me `The freak' anymoreand I keep him shaved and his testicles emptied just so he remembers his place! The End