Late Bloomer Teens Humiliated At Swimming HoleCindy and I were always very close growing up. We only lived a few doors from each other in a small town, and she was only about a year younger than me. We always were hanging out and doing things together. We became particularly close, though, as a result of a humiliating and traumatic incident that happened to both of us one August just before I entered my junior year of high school. I was 16 at the time, and Cindy was 15 and just about to enter her sophomore year.
Cindy is and always has been a very beautiful girl, with long, lovely hair, a lean, slim body, and a gorgeous face. I too have always been very lean and considered very attractive with handsome facial features. We both have wavy brown hair and blue eyes. People always said we looked just like each other (notwithstanding that she’s a girl and I’m a guy) and would jokingly call us “the twins.” We were both very late bloomers though. At the time of the incident I am about to relate, I was a long distance runner, about 5’7” tall, and weighed only about 115 lbs. (I am 6’4” tall now and weight 175). My voice hadn’t even started to change. Cindy was about an inch shorter than me and was also a runner. She weighed about 95 lbs. She didn’t seem to have a hint of boobs. She had recently started wearing a training bra, but didn't actually need even that as it was just there to make her feel "more mature." As I found out later, she also had not started her periods. We were both athletic but very slim and not very strong.
One fairly hot day that August, Cindy and I decided to walk to a “swimming hole” that many of the neighborhood kids frequented. It was about a 3 mile walk through the woods to get there. It was really just a creek where you could wade barefoot through about a foot of water on soft sand, but it was secluded, shady, and the water was cool. When we arrived, there were about 20 boys and girls there ranging in age from about 12-14. The kids were just in shorts and T-shirts, just like Cindy and I were. We had been there wading around for about 30 minutes when suddenly someone said, “Let’s go skinny dipping.” In about 2 minutes most of the kids had taken their clothes off and were wading around stark naked. Only a couple of underdeveloped 12-year olds, as well as Cindy and me, were too embarrassed to take our clothes entirely off, but we did remove everything but our underwear. The first thing I noticed about the naked kids was that every single one had hit puberty. The girls all had boobs and pubic hair, and the boys all had large penises surrounded by lots of pubic hair. I was shocked since some of them had just turned 12 and were 4 years younger than me.
One of the naked kids was a 13 year old girl named Jennifer. She was particularly well-developed with large boobs and a thick bush of pubic hair. For some reason she never liked Cindy and was jealous of her. I noticed she was whispering something to her boyfriend, a mean, muscular 13-year old kid named Bobby who had a long, thick penis and large testicles surrounded by lots of dark pubic hair. Jennifer suddenly said, “Look, the twins haven’t taken their underwear off. It’s not fair for them to see our naked fannies if we can’t see their’s.” Bobby then jumped up and grabbed me. He was actually about a couple of inches shorter than me but, despite being 3 years younger, was a lot stronger. I struggled but he quickly overpowered me. In less than about a minute, he had my hands pinned behind my back and my underpants pulled completely off. I was screaming in pain, while realizing that my tiny genitals were fully exposed for all to see. With one hand Bobby pinched the tiny head of my penis between his thumb and index finger and pull it up. It was very painful and, to my embarrassment, made my penis become rock hard. Even hard, though, it was only about 1 ½ inches long and about as skinny as my pinky finger. My tiny scrotum was tight up against my body and completely smooth, just like a small child’s, and my tiny testicles were inside my body and couldn’t be seen at all. I had absolutely no pubic hair, not even a strand of peach fuzz. Bobby said, "Look at weakling Randy's tiny pee pee, it has no hair at all. It looks like a baby's." Bobby then stroked my shaft up and down with his finger and thumb trying to make me *********. I was far too immature to *********, of course, prompting Bobby to shout, "I knew it! Randy can't make *****." He then put his own huge penis -- it was completely hard by then and must have been 8 inches long and was thick as a cucumber --next to my tiny penis for comparison, and then quickly *********** himself, spurting gobs of hot ***** all over my stomach and genitals. Most of the other kids were laughing hysterically by then. You can imagine how shameful this was for a 16 year old boy to be completely humiliated like this by a 13 year old in front of a bunch of other kids.
I looked over at Cindy and saw that she too had been overpowered. Jennifer had Cindy's arms pinned behind her back, and had somehow pulled Cindy's training bra and panties completely off. Cindy was also completely prepubescent just like I was. Her chest was not only flat, there was not even a hint of “breast buds.” Her areolae were pale and about as big around as dimes -- they could hardly be seen -- and her nipples were tiny. Her chest literally look like that of an eight year old child. And her pubic area was completely hairless -- with not the first strand of peach fuzz, just like mine.
Jennifer and Bobby were laughing hysterically by that point, saying things like, “Look at the hairless twins,” "Anybody have a couple of bandaids? Randy needs a jockstrap and Cindy needs a bra?," “Look at the two little children,” and “Look at the two little hairless weaklings.” They then gave both of us about 30 very hard spankings each, right in front of everyone. We were both crying uncontrollably by then but, in Cindy's case, she was sobbing so much she was actually starting to hyperventilate. Her ultimate humiliation, though, came when she started peeing uncontrollably in front of everyone. She later told me she had to the urge to pee right before this incident occurred, and simply lost control of her bladder given the humiliation and trauma of the situation.
By this time, some of the nicer kids – many of whom were fairly horrified to see the humiliation we were being put through – started telling Jennifer and Bobby to stop or they would tell their parents. Things then broke up quickly and everybody left. Cindy and I just stood naked in the middle of the creek, trying to get control of ourselves. I finally grabbed Cindy and we just stood there, hugging and comforting each other. When we finally looked up, everybody was gone and, to our horror, we saw that someone had taken our clothes. Fortunately, in a few minutes a very sweet little, slim girl named Katie – she was only 12 and one of the kids who had not taken her clothes entirely off – came back and said she had seen Jennfier and Bobby take our clothes and knew we were still naked. She said she would run home and come back with some clothes for us. It took a couple of hours for her to make the round trip, and while Cindy and I waited, we sat on a rock and talked. All of our pent-up emotions poured forth, including our self-consciousness about our delayed puberty (which had been going on for both of us for some time) and our complete love for each other, which had been unspoken to that point. I confessed to Cindy that I had actually been happy, in a very selfish way, when I saw she was prepubescent like me. She said she had they same thought when she saw me and we both laughed. We finally had recovered enough to make light of the situation. Cindy even pulled my penis up with her thumb and index finger, moving it around and examining everything, including my scrotum. It was sore from the way it had been roughly handled by Bobby, but Cindy was gentle. She giggled, “Everything really is tiny and hairless down here, isn’t it Randy?” I just laughed and likewise made a little fun of her tiny nipples and bald pubic area. We both laughed and cried even more. We then stood and embraced and kissed each other. My penis rubbed against her hairless pubic mound and, suddenly, I felt a warm and tingling sensation come over my body, beginning in my testicles. My penis throbbed uncontrollably, and my entire body shook. It felt as though my testicles were trying to pump warm liquid out through my penis, but of course there was no emission since, again, they were far too tiny and immature to produce *****. I realized later that I had my first "dry ******"" Cindy was shaking uncontrollably too and had her first ****** almost simultaneously. We did not have sexual intercourse or anythng like that -- we were just two innocent teens in love with each other experiencing our very first sexual awakening.
We took a lot of ribbing at school after that when word spread of what had occurred. As you can imagine, we suffered psychological trauma as a result of this incident. In my case I began to question my masculinity for not being able to defend myself and felt guilty for not being able to protect my one true love. I started having bad dreams. In one Bobby rapes me anally while Cindy begs him to stop and other kids, including Jennifer and even little Katie, stand around laughing. I scream in pain and my anus bleeds as he thrusts his huge penis into me and shoots his load of ***** deep inside me. In another he rapes Cindy, thrusting his huge penis between the lips of her hairless, childlike vulva and shooting his hot ***** deep inside her. She bleeds and screams in pain while he does this, begging him to stop, and all the while I stand there just watching, utterly helpless and petrified, while the other kids stand around laughing. It was several months before these dreams subsided, and even today they occasionally recur. It was only through our mutual love, comfort, and support that Cindy and I were able to overcome the psychological trauma of this incident.
The only good thing about this incident is that it drew Cindy and me even closer together. We began to keep close tabs on each other's pubertal developmentt. We both finally got our first pube almost exactly a year later. We went back to the same swimming hole (there was no one else there) and had a good skinny dip to celebrate. She had her first period, and I had my first emission, almost exactly the same day about a year after that. We celebrated again with another visit to the swimming hole. We were both far too conservative and traditional to attempt to have any actual sex, even oral, while in high school. We finally consummated our relationship through sexual intercourse when I was a sophomore, and she was a freshman, in college.
It was simply out of the question that either Cindy or I would ever be interested in someone else after this. We even became college roommates and, shortly after graduating, got married. We have 4 very lovely, beautiful, successful, intelligent children -- two boys and two girls -- who all turned out to be "late bloomers" too.