Everyone's Got Something To Say

Everyone's Got Something To Say 1 and 2

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Chapter 1

My name’s Ben and this happened to me at our family Thanksgiving when I was 15. I was a sophomore in high school at the time and my siblings Emma (13), Billy (11), Grace (8), and Matthew (5) were in 8th grade, 6th grade, 3rd grade, and kindergarten respectively. This year’s Thanksgiving was a bit smaller than usual as my aunts Sharon (husband Tom) and Kara (husband Sean) plus my grandpa were visiting - as opposed to having a few other of my dad’s siblings and all of their kids like last year which was at my Aunt Sharon’s house in Colorado.

Anyways, enough backstory of names. It was Thanksgiving morning and everyone was trying to get bathroom time to get showered and etc to start the day. We were then going to have breakfast before gathering together for a game of pool volleyball out back. I had to share a room with Billy for the weekend as Sharon and Tom were in Billy’s room. Usually we have our own rooms which are connected by a bathroom. I had waited to use the bathroom and shower while my aunt and Uncle got ready and then it was my turn. I got in, locked both doors, and had a piss as I started to wake up more and more. Then I turned on the radio and jumped in the shower.

However, when I got in the shower I realized all of pubic hair was gone. I didn’t have a lot yet as I was a late bloomer and my balls hadn’t dropped yet, but I knew I had some pubic hair! I was worried and frantic at first, but decided either they fell out somehow or someone played a prank on me, but figured it was the latter and probably my brother. Either way, I planned not to draw any extra attention to myself because I thought it’d be hard to prove that someone pranked me since no one had seen me naked since I was 12 besides my brother of course - I was very modest like that.

Halfway through my shower though, I turned around after rinsing the soap out of my eyes to see my grandpa there on the toilet reading a magazine. I shrieked and asked him to get out, but he just said, “nonsense, sonny. We’ve got to share the bathroom to make good use of our time with so many in the house.” I pulled the curtain in front of me and asked how he even got in because I had locked the doors, but he held up his pocket knife to show he used it to get in and that was that. He stood up exposing his crotch and said, “Just wait till you get big like this - you’re in for some good times!” I was totally grossed out and said “Grandpa, put some pants on. You’re disgusting!” He replied back, “Oh, quit being so melodramatic. Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll start puberty soon and then you’ll be well on your way to look like me and your old man.” I blushed at this and debated telling him I had, but was embarrassed to l talk about puberty at all with him. “Grandpa,” I said, “please don’t tell anyone about this or seeing me naked, okay?” He promised.

I shut the curtain and continued my shower. Grandpa left a minute later, which I was grateful for. I wondered how long he’d been there and if he had seen my private parts or if he was just making an errant comment. Glad my embarrassment was over, or so I thought, I went down for breakfast. I was the last one to the table so grabbed a seat in between my sisters.

Midway through breakfast, Grandpa leaned over to my parents and said, “ wanna see a picture of your son?” Billy and I both looked at each other, not sure who he was talking about. My parents let out gasps and chuckles. “How’d you manage to get that!?” asked my dad. “Aww, such a cute picture! That’s my little guy” said my mom. Grandpa noted how he had gone to use the toilet this morning and the shower curtain was wide open and I had soap in my eyes while facing the toilet jamming out to the radio. He said he couldn’t miss the opportunity to capture a funny moment for the online Family Album. I was frozen speechless as my parents passed the phone around the table. I finally managed to say, “GRANDPA! You promised not to say anything” He distinguished how he hadn’t said anything (at first), but he never promised not to show pictures. Everyone was having a good laugh at my expense. My uncle Sean commented, “Little guy’ haha there’s a double meaning if I’ve ever heard one!” My Mom replied back, “Ohhh! I didn’t mean that...I mean, Sean, you’re not wrong though!... (looking at me now), Oh, honey, it’s adorable, Ben. Don’t be embarrassed. Remember when you used to run around naked? I miss seeing your little white tushie streaking through the house. :)” “MOOOOOM....oh my gosh, are you serious??? I was like 5 then!” I noted. My dad chimed in just then, “but I see not much has changed, so if you wanna relive the glory days, I bet your mother would enjoy it haha.” Cringing at the thought and his “not much has changed comment” I tried to put the idea to rest with “No way. No amount of money could ever get me to do that - ever! And that is NOT going in the Family scrapbook!!”

My sister Emma took the phone, wasted no time, and loudly exclaimed, “Ben!! You haven’t got any hair yet??” I blushed profusely. I tried to say that I shave it, but Billy said, “no you don’t! Liar!” I argued, “yea I do Billy. How would you even know?” I lied. “We share the same bathroom, loser. Where’s your razor and shaving cream, huh?” I was at a loss for words and tried to think of something but have never been good at thinking quick on my feet and fibbing the truth.

My grandpa chimed in, “don’t worry Ben, I’m sure by the time you start high school, National Geographic will be calling to do a piece on the wild forest you’ve got done there!” Everyone chuckled. Never one to pass up an opportunity, Emma retorted with a grin, “But Grandpa, Ben’s already in 10th grade! I’m the one in 8th.” Grandpa looked surprised and said, “ Oh! That’s right... Well Benjamin, it sounds like you’ve got some catching up to do then!” The table had another laugh at my expense. I was mortified.

Billy got a big grin on his face before he stood up and dropped his shorts to show he had a few new hairs above his wiener. I couldn’t believe he was so open and that he had developed more since I last saw him naked about 2 months before. He got a scolding from our parents though, to which he quickly pulled his shorts back up. “Just wanted to show that I wasn’t as puny as Ben! Anddd I’ve got hair, unlike wittle baby Benny boy” At this point I was so pale I thought I was going to faint. But seeing Billy’s confident and showy act (and seeing his wiener), I was surprised to find I was getting stiff.

Grace asked my parents just to embarrass me more, “wait, so Benny is 4 years older than Billy yet has no hair and a smaller willy than Billy. How is that possible?” I was hating this and was certain that Billy had staged all of this, but figured since there was no way to prove it, I’d just play along and hope it would end soon.

Mom replied, “well honey, we can talk about this later too, but Billy has started puberty early apparently and your brother Ben hasn’t yet. When Ben starts puberty, hair will grow under his arms and by his penis and testicles, his voice will get deeper, his testicles, or balls as the kids say, will drop lower, and his willy as you called it will grow longer.”

Grace was milking it and asked if most boys my age have hair like Billy or if they look like me and my mom giggled and said, “most boys your brothers age, I imagine have hair down there already. Not all, but most. Ben is just a late-bloomer that’s all I believe the average age to start is 13.” I was so annoyed at Grace as she added, “one last question for now... so, is Billy considered big for his grade and is Ben small?” My Dad noted with a devilish grin, “let’s let them answer for themselves. Boys, how do you stack up with the other boys in your grades?” Billy proudly proclaimed that he’s the biggest and then all the attention turned to me. I tried to say that I was middle of the pack, but Emma called me out, pointing out that I was biting my lip which I guess is what I Instinctively do when I lie.

I replied, “okay, I admit it. I’m a little smaller than the other guys. So what? What does it matter?” I said rhetorically. My mom replied though in saying, “it matters because I think we should take you in to see Dr. Conners to see if you’re on schedule at all or if we should look at a hormone supplement. Having a small penis is one thing, but a lack of any pubic hair at your age makes me want to get you checked out with a thorough physical. You and Billy are due for physicals anyways.” My Aunt Susan chimed in, “Sis, you should take Emma and Grace with so they can learn firsthand about anatomy and biology as Grace certainly is at that age where she’s asking more and more questions.” My sisters were obviously happy with this idea, but Billy and I were less than pleased with our aunts suggestion.

After a few minutes, Emma asked, “Grandpa, will you send me a copy of that picture? I can’t wait to show the girls!” I pleaded with my mom and Dad to put a stop to this, but my mom said, “Now Benjamin, you have nothing to be ashamed of. The more embarrassed you act, the harder it’ll be for you, but to be honest, you’re putting too much emphasis or importance on a pretty shallow body part. You don’t see Billy being bashful, do you? Besides, having a small penis is perfectly natural at your age. And since we’ll be putting a picture in the family scrapbook, there really is no difference to your sister showing her friends on her phone or from the scrapbook. Now eat your breakfast, it’s getting cold.” She was clearly enjoying how embarrassing this was for me as I swear she emphasized the word small on purpose.

I stood up in protest and said, “this is stupid! It’s not fair!” Just then, Emma hooked her thumbs in my waistband and yanked my shorts and underwear to the ground exposing my 3 inch stiffy. Which flapped against my stomach and then rested in my yogurt on my plate, as it was perfect height with my waist. [insert facepalm here]

My uncle Sean quipped, “Ben, I know you’re hungry, but you eat with your mouth which is attached to your other head.”

My Uncle Tom chimed in, “I didn’t know we were having bacon AND sausage this morning!”

Billy added, “Not sure I’d call that a full sausage...who wants the last cocktail weenie though?”

I was flaming upset and my face was crimson red with anger and embarrassment. I demanded my parents do something as I moved my dick out of my yogurt and started wiping it with the napkin.

My mom, quickly reached across and grabbed the napkin out of my hand - “not the good napkins!” but as she did this, I lost balance and fell backwards off the bench and out of my shorts leaving me completely naked since I hadn’t worn a shirt. This was the worst meal of my life! It seemed like a movie reel as it just kept getting more embarrassing.

EVERYONE was in fits now. Emma snapped a few pictures even. Just then, my aunt Kara’s two Labrador retrievers came over and immediately started licking the yogurt off of my crotch. Emma got a video of this as I tried desperately to push them away while in fits of laughter of the weird sensations I was feeling. I finally stood up and my dad said, “well at least you’re all cleaned up!.” I reached for my shorts but they were gone and no one was fessing up. My mom told me firmly, but affectionately, “Benjamin, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re enjoying this a bit too much. Honestly, who gets an erection from dogs licking their privates? Sit back down, hide your boner, and let’s finish our meal, please.” I defeatedly sat down on the bench between Grace and Emma and covered my crotch with my hands trying to resist the urge to cry with utter humiliation.

Finally my dad told Emma to apologize. Emma said, Fiiiiine...Ben, I’m sorry......that you look like a newborn baby. Maybe you’ll grow by the time you go to college.” I punched Emma in the arm for that because she deserved it. I didn’t think I hit her hard, but maybe I did...I don’t care though, I was pissed off and she was enjoying all of this way too much. My parents than yelled at me, saying they were appalled and told me to turn over across the bench where Emma would get to do the honors of spanking me since she was the one I hit. I was incredulous at this because I hadn’t been spanked since I was Billy’s age. I protested, but each time I protested, my mom added 15 more spanks. She noted “Benjamin Michael Becker, you will do as I say and turn with your bottom up. The only reason we haven’t been spanking you since you were Billy’s age is that we wanted to respect your privacy. But now that we see you are still just a little boy and you’re acting as such, I think it’s high time you get a hiding. Now turn over bottom up or no dinner for you.”

...No Thanksgiving dinner, I thought... and quickly (but reluctantly) turned over across the bench.

My mom then instructed Emma to do 25, Grace to to do 15, Billy to do 15, and told my 5 year old brother Matthew he could do 5 as well, for fun.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my grandpa step forward with his camera as he planned to record the whole thing. Before he pressed play, he had me stand up and reposition myself which allowed him to record a view of my hairless groin. To add literal insult to injury, Grandpa taglined the video when I stood up, by saying, “Happy Thanksgiving everyone. Hope you can be thankful for children who behave better than my 15 year old grandson here - Benjamin “Little Pecker” Becker.” The whole event was humiliating and painful. When Grace did hers, she held me in place with one hand by reaching under and grabbing hold of my pecker. She noted, “not much to hold onto, but it’ll have to do.” My 8 year old sister holding my pecker, making fun of my size, and spanking me...this was the worst moment so far for me. Scratch that...getting my shorts pulled down and my pecker landing in the yogurt was awful. Wait...getting my crotch licked clean by my aunts Dogs was dreadful. Who am I kidding, this whole morning was a bloody nightmare that had no end in sight. And there’s pictures and videos to document everything.

Just then, Billy started and his spanks were ten times harder than Emma and Grace’s combined. I was yelping in pain and pleading for him to let up. After he finished, Matthew came over and playfully started hitting my butt. After a few minutes, I started to get up, but Grace asked Matthew, “how many was that?” Matthew said 3 as numbers weren’t his strong suit and I was forced to lay back down over the bench and endure his spanking my butt for the next 5 minutes while my family ate breakfast and watched on.

When I finally got up, my dad asked me to clear the table. I asked for my clothes, but he said, “no, this is part of your punishment for your behavior and you won’t need them to clean the table anyways. Besides, little boys like yourself need not be modest.” I grumbled at this, but proceeded to clear the table. As I walked around, I had to move gingerly as my butt was super red and sore. It didn’t help that every few minutes someone would spank me as I walked by. My aunt Susan smiled and said, “well this gives a whole new meaning to the title of BUTTler!”

Stay tuned for Chapter 2!

Chapter 2

Later, up in my room, I confronted my brother about doing something to get rid of my pubes, but he was acting the part really well that he didn’t do anything. He got upset with my accusations but told me he would help me keep my pictures out of the family scrapbook if I did one thing for him - give him a blowjob. I vehemently refused several times until he told me he has secretly always wanted for us to give each other blowjobs and play around together. This was news to me as I thought even though I think he’s cute and I think I might be gay or bi, I thought he for sure was into girls only. He promised to suck mine if I sucked his and I figured that’d be fair so I wasted no more time before we had to go outside in ten minutes as if there was any way to keep those pictures out of the scrapbook which might also prevent Emma from being able to show her friends, I’d do anything. I gave in and started licking his shaft and head before finally taking the whole thing in my mouth rather gingerly. However, Billy had other plans and immediately grabbed my head and began controlling my speed and forced me to deep throat his cock. As he started to squirt after a few minutes, I began to enjoy it more and more and grabbed hold of his butt cheeks and squeezed them repeatedly. Afterwards, he said it was amazing and asked what I thought. I said, “I actually really liked licking your dick and touching your butt. I like how your shaft feels. And swallowing your load actually didn’t taste that bad - it was kind of sweet. Can’t wait to feel what you felt.” Billy laughed and said he was joking and didn’t think I’d actually suck him off because he had no plans to ever suck me off and called me a queer. I was pissed and said he’d regret tricking me.

He had planned this whole thing though, as he had set up his phone to record me licking and sucking his dick, grabbing his butt, and swallowing his load. He then told me, “Unless you want this video shared to everyone in your grade, Emma’s grade, and my grade, you will continue to give me blowjobs when I ask for them - which shouldn’t be that bad since you even said you enjoyed it. Oh and also, you will call me Sir William everywhere except at school so as not to draw unneeded attention our way from teachers. And you will listen to what I say for the next week. You are now the little brother. Got it?” I was strangely turned on by this loss of power over my brother and didn’t want that video shared with anyone so I agreed as our dad called for us to go outside for the pool volleyball game while he and our uncles got the drinks ready.

When we got down to the pool and were getting ready for pool volleyball, Billy asked me to apply sunscreen to him, to which I knew I had to comply, so I said, “sure Billy.” He quickly said “ahem...” and I corrected myself by saying, “Yes, Sir William, I will apply sunscreen for you.” My Mom, aunt’s, and sisters heard this and my mom said, “what’s with the Sir William?” Billy interjected as I blushed, “Well, after this mornings revelation that I’m more developed, maturing faster, and have pubes already while Benny boy here still has a naked little pin dick, he told me that he felt now was the right time to apologize for always picking on me and that he now no longer felt like the older brother and suggested he call me Sir William from now on as he now sees me as the older brother and him as the little brother. He said to prove his sincerity that he’d be my servant for the next week.Isn’t that right Benjamin?”

Gritting my teeth, I said, Yess...Sir William.” “Intriguing,” mom said, “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t surprised, but I do quite enjoy seeing this turn of events. Boys are so fascinating sometimes. Not sure on the maturing faster emotionally at least but okay. well make sure you get sunscreen thoroughly applied onto Sir William, Benjamin.”

I proceeded to apply sunscreen on his entire upper body, feet, and calves, but then Billy told me that I must reach down past the waistband and up the shorts of his swimsuit and apply it in “everywhere” as he pulled open his shorts to show me his semi-hard cock.It was super awkward reaching up and applying sunscreen to each of his butt cheeks while my mom, aunts, and sisters watched. Then came the worst part - reaching down past the front waistband while reaching around him with my crotch against his butt as I applied sunscreen to his cock and balls. Billy kept making me apply it with greater detail by stroking his cock to “make sure it is fully rubbed in.” As I stood there essentially giving my brother a handjob as everyone watched, I ended up squirting my load in my shorts. Billy felt the wet spot against his backside to which he immediately brought attention to my tented swimsuit and wet spot.

“Ben, did you just cum in your shorts with your dick against my butt? Am I turning you on?”

I quickly denied this, to which he pointed at my crotch and said, “then why is there a wet spot there now? It’s pretty obvious with bright green trunks on!”

I didn’t know what to say or do besides cover my crotch with my hands, but my mom came to the rescue and said, “it’s okay, Ben, it happens. And at least now we know you’ve started puberty! That’s a start! Besides, I had a feeling you might like boys a little.”

I blushed even deeper if that were possible. Just then, as if on cue for it to get worse, my mom continued, “now take off those trunks so I can throw them in the wash before it stains permanently.” I could NOT believe what my ears had heard. No way she wanted me to take off my swim trunks outside..I’d be naked! “Can I have a towel, please?” Luckily I was given a towel and ran into the bathroom to strip off my shorts. I came back out with my towel wrapped around and gave the shorts to my mom, asking what shorts I should wear for the volleyball game, but my mom said, “Oh, honey. No need for shorts. We already saw ya naked earlier so you’ll be okay without again. You can be a nudist for the day - how fun! Besides, no sense creating extra laundry.” With that she walked inside.

Inside, my mom threw my shorts into the washer and came out to tell my dad and uncles the news. “Hey guys, Ben got a little excited while applying sunscreen to Billy and had a little accident in his shorts so I threw them in the wash. I told him to just go naked for the volleyball game since we already saw him earlier. Just wanted to fill you guys in.” My Dad replied, “honey, I think you’re having too much fun with this series of embarrassing events hahaha.” “Maybe, but he’s my little tiger and he’s got a cute little tushie that he hasn’t sported around the house since he was 4 when he would run free haha. And his little penis is just so adorable. And it’s funny seeing how his siblings are reacting. I think they quite enjoy having a leg up on him after his picking on them over the years. Let’s let them have their fun.”

As she joined outside she told me to take off my towel and put some sunscreen on. Grace excitedly asked if she and Emma could apply it to me, but thankfully my mom said that I could do it. Emma chimed in, “but he might need help with his back, right?” “That’s true, Emma, you and Grace can help him when he gets to that point. Thanks for being so helpful,” my mom said.

I resigned myself to my fate because I knew better than to argue with my mom. I did NOT want a spanking in addition to this already dreadful day.

After I had finished applying my sunscreen I tried to get Billy to put it on my back but he got Grace and Emma’s attention and they came rushing over. They quickly began rubbing the sunscreen into my neck, shoulders, and back. I jumped at their touches when they each grabbed one of my butt cheeks. I told them, “I already put on sunscreen there!!” Grace noted,”well it’s better safe than sorry and besides, we already put globs on, might as well rub them in.” With that, they began thoroughly rubbing it in. I shuddered as they put their hand in between my cheeks. Without notice while I was distracted by the football game on tv, Emma reached around and grabbed my dick super tight!

I yelped as she vigorously started moving her fist up and down. I luckily was able to escape before I shot my load, but definitely was rock hard. I was about ready to yell but didn’t want to draw any attention my way. Emma quietly said to me “I much prefer you hairless instead of the hair you had yesterday. (And winked)” My jaw dropped open as I realized and said, “that was you?!? I thought that was Billy! I even accused him and am now in hot shit with him. You’ll pay. I’m gonna get you back if it’s the last thing I do.” Emma replied by holding up her phone with pictures from breakfast and pictures she had somehow managed to take last night while I was sleeping as she had managed to put a pair of pink panties on me. I was incredulous as I asked how she even did that but she just winked and said, “I have my ways... You deserved it. And everything coming your way. Remember last month. I certainly do. Grandpa taking that pic and setting up today’s stage of events was icing on the cake. Now, these pictures can easily be sent out to everyone in my contact list, and yours as I copied them down last night, or....you remain naked at home for the next 7 days.” I grabbed her arm and took her to the side away from everyone else and said, “no way!! That’ll just give you guys more time to see me. That’d be so embarrassing. It already is!” “Yeah, but it’s not like we haven’t already been seeing you and we’ll all calm down and get used to it after a while anyways. Besides, need I remind you about the panty picture, the one with Aunt Kara’s dogs licking you, and the one with your willy in the yogurt. I’m sure all of our phone contacts will enjoy those. Just think, it’s not just our classmates that’ll see them, it’s EVERYONE we have in our phone lists - that’s coaches, other parents, people from church, our cousins...soooo many people! What’s one more week compared to a lifetime of embarrassment?” I was scared just thinking about the amount of people that would see those pictures and just how much my life would change if those got out. “Okay, deal. But how are you gonna get Mom and Dad to allow this without telling them why?” “That’s not my problem. That’s up to you. But maybe you should just act comfortable with being naked since we’ve all seen you and maybe they’d agree that it doesn’t make as much sense for you to wear clothes at home now that we’ve all seen you naked.” “This week is gonna suck...” I said as I walked back toward the tv. Emma grinned and then Billy chimed in, “not as much as you’re gonna suck” and winked at me. Emma saw this and asked what he meant. To which Billy gave my dick a few strokes and spoke the ominous words “we’ll show you later tonight.” It hadn’t even crossed my mind that maybe Billy would have an audience for his blowjobs. Putting two and two together I looked at Billy and Emma knowing they had complete ownership over me this next week and said, “I hate you twerps so much right now.”

Coming up in Chapter 3 - the pool volleyball game.

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