This is a CELEBRITY PARODY involving characters of the British TV show Eastenders. It depicts Heterosexual acts between minors. The minors in this story are being played by actors 21 years old and over. This story in no way intends to depict or insinuate that the characters in the story engage in, condone, or approve of the sex acts contained in the content. Please do not read this story if you are under 18 years of age, or if it is illegal in the state or area where you live. If you want to comment or give productive and/or constructive advice or Criticism,I welcome it. Please send all feedback to niftystory@hotmail.co.uk
UPDATE
I have had lots of positive comments on these stories, thanks so much as they inspired me to write more. The story will shift around with some involvement from Ben, Lauren and Jay. The first 6 parts are all set before recent events. Parts 7 and 8 will be up to date with the show and are currently being written, so any suggestions or wish lists will be considered if possible.
Part 3 - Peter and Ben Part 4 - Peter and Ben Part 5 - Lucy and Lauren Part 6 - Peter and Ben Part 7 - Lucy, Lauren and Peter Part 8 - Lauren and Jay Maybe more......
Eastenders - The Beale Twins - Part 3
Things at home hadn't gotten any better with for Peter. It seemed like something new was coming out every day. First Jane had appendicitis, then actually Steven had shot her! It was crazy, and everyone else seemed to know what was going on, even Lucy. Steven was back in the square now, but after hearing what Steven had done Peter was scared to be around him for too long, how could he hang around with someone who had shot Jane.
The recent drama had put an end to any more fun with Lucy for the time being, which was a bit of a downer. Peter, Lucy and Bobby were under house arrest, with Jane always about somewhere. Lucy had been a bit distant with Peter, but it was hardly surprising given what had happened.
Ian had arranged for Peter to go swimming with Ben, Peter's uncle (Even though he was a couple of years younger than Peter) and Phil, Ben's Dad, on Sunday afternoon. Peter wasn't too keen to go, but his Dad basically gave him no choice, saying he needed some space to do the books. Lucy was off at Laurens for a sleepover and Bobby was staying with the childminder till late. They probably were planning on some big discussion, but who cared.
It had been a good few months now since the car crash, in which Peter nearly drowned, but his Dad didn't realise that was why Peter was reluctant to go swimming with Ben. He was still a bit scared about the whole idea of being near the water. At least Phil was going to be there, he had saved Peter's life after the crash, and despite all the bad things Peter's Dad had said about him he didn't think Phil was that bad, he actually kind of liked him.
Peter had already sorted out a bag with a towel, some shower gel, his swimming shorts and blue goggles and said goodbye to his Dad. He went out of the kitchen and through the back door of the house and out of the gate into the market. He crossed the market, Billy giving him a scowl as always, and went through the main door of the Queen Vic pub.
"Aren't you a bit young to be in here" Roxy Mitchell said to him as he walked in and down to the side where the dart board was. The Mitchell sisters didn't seem to like the Beale's, but were usually ok with Peter, with Roxy even pinching his cheek and saying he was cute on one occasion when he was over with Ben.
"I'm going swimming with Ben and Phil, can I go up?" he said, gesturing to the side door to the upstairs part of the pub, trying his best not to look down the low cut top Roxy was wearing.
"Yeah sure you can hun" Roxy replied smirking, pointing to the side door "Phil said to send you up when you got here, they aint ready yet I don't think".
"Oh, ok, thanks" Peter said, smiling back, and walking around the bar to the door upstairs, passing Ronnie Mitchell as he did.
He pushed open the door and just about heard Roxy laughing to Ronnie saying "Just like his Dad that one, looking down my top Ron, lucky he's a cute kid and not a pervy little git like his Dad" Peter cringed at what he heard, doing his best to get through the door and up the stairs as quickly as possible.
He reached the landing and walked across towards the kitchen "Hello? Ben? Phil?"
"Yeah were in `ere" Phil called out from the front room.
Peter turned around and went to the front room, pushing open the door, seeing Ben sat on the floor in front of the TV which had some Dinosaur programme on, with Phil sitting on the sofa. "Hey" Peter said to them both. Phil hadn't looked up as he was reading something on his phone.
"Hi Pete, I'm just finishing watching this thing Dad taped for me" Ben said, turning around to smile at Peter. Ben was 11 years old, about 4"4" and normal build, with short brown hair, pale skin, blue eyes and glasses. He had freckles across his button nose and also had to wear a hearing aide on one ear.
"Ok" Peter replied, crossing over to sit in the arm chair near the TV, opposite Phil on the sofa, pulling his bag off his shoulder and placing it by the side of the chair. Peter and Ben looked totally different. Peter was 13, almost 14, about 5"4 with overgrown dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and little nose. He was lightly tanned and pretty skinny but had a fair bit of muscle thanks to his athletics he did.
"How's Jane getting on?" Phil had looked up from his phone as he spoke to Peter.
"Yeah alright thanks" Peter didn't really wanna say too much about it, he got asked enough about it as it was.
"Wouldn't be surprised if her appendix blew just to let her get away from your Dad for a bit" Phil seemed in a bad mood. Ben turned around and gave his Dad a "Why did you say that" look, but Peter hadn't said anything, he was just looking at the ground.
"Come on Ben, lets get going" Phil nudged Ben with his foot, not wanting to sit in an awkward silence any longer than necessary. "Get your swimming stuff from your room".
Ben got up and exited sky plus to save the programme which hadn't yet finished and walked out the room, Peter getting up to follow closely behind. "Hang on Peter" Phil called to him.
Phil put a hand on Peter's shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze as Ben went out of the room "Me and your Dad just don't get on. I shouldn't have said what I did, so sorry yeah" Phil sounded pretty sincere.
Peter smiled "Ok, don't worry bout it, everyone's been saying stuff lately anyway"
"Yeah well they are a bunch of busy bodies round here, you can come over here anytime if you wanna getaway from it. Aint exactly paradise, but no one will give you grief here, apart from those girls downstairs, which aint necessarily a bad thing" Phil grinned back at Peter, trying to cheer him up.
"Yeah" Peter laughed, getting what Phil meant.
"Come on then, let's get out of here. BEN! Come on son, we had better get a move on." Phil called out, grabbing his keys from the side table. "Mum! Were off, see you later, and keep an eye on those clowns downstairs" he called out to Peggy.
"Ok Phil, see ya later boys" Peggy answered from the kitchen.
The three of them went down the stairs and out the back door, Phil handing Ben his coat as they went, Peter following last. It was a short drive to the Walford swimming pool, which was part of the local leisure centre. Peter had been there loads of times as they had an athletics track as well. Phil parked in the car park, the boys jumping out the back and heading into the main foyer. Phil paid the money for them to get in and the three of them walked to where the swimming pool was, and they headed to the male changing room on the right hand side.
The changing room was basically a large white tiled space with blue changing cubicles in rows, and a shower area at the side. It was a busy day and almost all the cubicles were in use, with some on the first row missing doors and with closed signs hung over them where someone had sprayed graffiti all over them. A couple of kids were waiting for a cubicle to come free on the other side of the room, not seeing as two of them came free on the row with the graffitied cubicles nearest Phil, Ben and Peter, one at the beginning of the row, and one about 7 cubicles in, with the five in the middle being closed because of the graffiti.
"Come on boys, you two can share this one and I'll go in the one down there" Phil said, pushing the boys forward towards the first free cubicle and walking past them down to the next one just before one of the boys waiting from the other side could go in.
Peter closed the cubicle door. The cubicles themselves were about a meter and a half long and about a meter wide, with a little bench below some clothes hooks at the back. Peter dropped his bag on the floor beside the door and pulled his jumper over his head, taking his T-shirt with it and throwing them back on to the bench, leaving him bare chested, pausing to look at Ben who hadn't taken his bag off his shoulder yet.
"What's wrong?" Peter asked, seeing Ben had an odd look on his face.
"I usually get changed on my own when we go swimming" Ben said shyly.
"We are both boys here aint we, don't matter if we get changed together does it?" Peter asked, used to sharing and changing in front of other boys for his athletics.
"I guess" Ben said, putting his bag carefully on the floor beside the little bench, taking his coat off to hang it on one of the hooks. He was still a bit off around other people, the whole episode with Stella and losing his Mum before that had made him a pretty nervous kid. He liked Peter though so thought it would be ok.
Ben pulled his own t-shirt over his head, putting it next to Peter's on the back bench, whilst Peter sat back down on the bench and took off his shoes and socks, pushing them just back underneath the bench, reaching for his bag to root through it for his swim shorts. Ben sat down next to Peter, just about fitting in the space Peter had left and took his trainers and socks off too. He had worn his light blue speedo style swimming trunks under his trousers so didn't need to get anything out of his own bag.
He watched as Peter pulled out his swim shorts from his bag and realised that Peter was going to have to take everything off, and slowed down, pretending to be sorting out his shoes. Ben hadn't seen another boy without his clothes on before and was curious about what Peter looked like naked. He watched, pretending to root through his bag for something, as Peter pull his tracksuit bottoms and grey briefs down in one go and stepped out of them.
Ben gasped a little bit without realising, Peter's dick was about two or three inches long and he didn't have any hair, just like Ben, but his dick was bigger than Ben's, and his balls hung down a bit whereas Ben's were close to his body.
Peter had heard the little intake of breath Ben had made when he had pulled his trousers down and looked up to see Ben's eyes fixed on his dick and giggled "Getting a good look Ben?!"
"Sorry Pete" Ben squeaked, blushing, but still looking at Peter standing naked in front of him.
"It's ok" Peter said, he didn't mind Ben looking at him, it was kinda cool he had thought.
"You gonna get changed too?" Peter asked, stepping into his swim shorts and pulling them up, finally causing Ben to look at his face, with a big grin plastered across it.
"Yeah, spose I should" Ben smiled back, realising by the smile on Peter's face that he wasn't in any trouble for staring at Peter's dick. Ben stood up and let his own tracksuit bottoms fall to the ground, revealing that he already had on his blue speedo's.
"Hey no fair, you got to see my dick?!" Peter joked, not really meaning it.
"You want to see mine too?" Ben asked, unsure, thinking Peter was serious.
Peter hadn't really meant it, but thought he may as well as he was curious too to see what Ben's dick looked like. Peter was horny all the time these days so anything involving sex, even seeing Ben's dick, was fair game. "Yeah, pull your speedo's down and show me it" Peter replied, seriously now.
Ben put his thumb into the waistband of his speedos, hesitating for a moment to look at Peter's face, seeing that Peter was looking down at his speedo's and realised that Peter did want to see. He hooked his thumb in and pulled the front of the suit down, showing Peter his dick. It was just over an inch long, but unlike Peter he was circumcised.
"Hey you aint got the skin that covers your dick?" Peter said with surprise.
"Nah most boys get it cut off in South Africa when you are little because of germs and that, have you got yours?" Ben replied, not remembering if he had seen it or not.
To Ben's surprise Peter pulled the front of his suit down and grabbed hold of his dick, pulling back the skin to show Ben he still had it "Yeah I do, see?" Peter said, gesturing to his foreskin as he rolled it back and forth. Rolling the skin back and forth to show Ben felt good so Peter thought he had better stop before he got an erection, but Ben had noticed Peter's dick getting a bit bigger already.
"Cool! It's getting bigger" Ben laughed, not really understanding the whole erection thing yet, it being a relatively recent thing for him.
"Yeah I was getting a stiffy because I was playing with it" Peter laughed, pulling his shorts back up.
"A stiffy?" Ben asked, unsure what Peter meant.
"Yeah you know, when your dick gets bigger and gets stiff, like when you see a girl or you play with it or something" Peter replied, assuming Ben understood, not realising how innocent he was. He had a stiffy a lot lately, especially when he saw Lauren.
"Yeah mine gets stiff too sometimes when Roxy helps me in the bath, she says I got to wash it good or I'll get a disease." Ben replied, not seeing the look on Peter's face, his eyes instead on his own dick that he was comparing to what Peter had shown him.
"You get a stiffy when Roxy's helps you in the bath?!" Peter said, shocked that Ben not only got stiff around her but that she helped in the bath, something Peter wouldn't mind too much at all, remembering looking down her top earlier.
"Yeah, sometimes?" Ben replied, not sure if that was bad or not.
Peter laughed "Cool! Does she say anything?!"
"Just that's it healthy and shows I'm almost a man" Ben replied proudly, smiling to match the smile he saw on Peter's face, realising it must be cool that he got a stiffy in the bath when Roxy helped him.
"Ben? Peter?" Phil called out "You two ready yet?"
"We better go Pete, Dad doesn't like waiting" Ben said to Peter, letting his blue speedos snap back to covering his dick up, grinning.
The two boys grabbed the clothes and shoes, stuffing them into their bags and leaving to see Phil standing further down the isle, near the lockers. "Give me your stuff, it can go in this locker here" Phil said, taking the two bags from Peter and Ben and showing them in the locker, closing the door and removing the key, tying it around his wrist like a watch. "Come on then!" Phil said, seeming to have relaxed a bit from earlier, leading the way to the pool.
The three of them spent a couple of hours in the pool, trying out the driving boards and generally messing around. Peter had been a bit nervous about going swimming, but relaxed after a bit and ended up having a good time, not wanting to get out when Phil said they had to go back home.
Phil was in a rush and Peter and Ben had gotten their own changing rooms this time so nothing happened whilst they were getting changed to go home. They left the pool and got back in the car to go back to the square.
Phil pulled up outside the Beale house back at the square to see his Dad standing outside talking to the detective that had been looking for his Dad when he had disappeared. As soon as the car stopped Peter jumped out "Has something else happened?!" Suddenly very scared.
His Dad moved out of the little entrance way towards Peter, putting his arm around him "No, they just wanted to ask a few more questions" his Dad replied reassuringly, giving Peter a cuddle.
Peter held on for a few minutes, before his Dad pushed him back slightly. "Listen Peter, can you stay over at Ben's tonight, if it's OK with Phil? I still need to sort out the books; I've not been able to get anything done today as there was trouble at the chippy, the Temp decided to close up early" Ian turned towards Phil in car, looking in through the window. "Do you mind Phil?"
"Nah it's fine, Ben likes the company, we'll go and grab something to eat first" Phil replied, not overly keen on the idea, but realising that it wouldn't do no harm.
"But I wanna stay here" Peter whined, he really didn't want to go anywhere else today.
"Just for tonight, Lucy is staying over at Lauren's and Bobby is going to stay with the childminder, so I need the space to get the books done. You and Ben will have a great time wont you?" Ian did his best to make it sound like a good idea, seeing Peter wasn't keen.
"Ok, I'll go and get some Stuff" Peter replied sadly, walking past Ian and the detective into the house, returning a few minutes later carrying his rucksack to see the detective leaving.
"See you in the morning" Ian said before Peter went and got back into Phil's car.
Peter jumped into Phil's car, giving Ian a little wave as they went. Ben was smiling next to him, wondering if he would get to see Peter naked again...
To be continued....