Getting Brother Naked

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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 6 – Michael and Liam

“Fantastic” Charis exclaimed as the bell sounded to signal the end of term. Two glorious whole weeks lay ahead of her and she had hardly any homework to do either, other than one English assignment and some revision for a geography test the week after the Easter holidays. The only slight downer was that Jolie and Natalie would not be around at all for the first week of the holidays; they were going away with their parents for a week to France and would not be back until Easter weekend, so she would not be able to hang out with them like she normally did. She still had other friends though that she would be able to see.

The last couple of days had been quite busy for Charis, spending a considerable amount of time talking to friends at school and outside whom she knew had brothers. Having realised that she really liked seeing boys naked she had been working on an idea to try and get to see more boys stripping off in front of her; she had asked her friends to pay special attention to anything their brothers did. If any of them did anything that they shouldn’t that could be held against them then Charis wanted to know about it. The proposal then was to challenge them, tell them they had been seen and inform them that they had two options; (1) that their parents would be informed or (2) that they could opt for an alternative and do exactly what Charis told them. She wasn’t sure if this would work, but she found out from chatting to her friends that their brothers sometimes did get into trouble but rarely got caught, so she was hoping that her scheme would have some success.

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It was Tuesday afternoon; Charis had just finished her English assignment and was feeling rather pleased with herself at having got it done and out of the way in the first couple of days of the Easter holiday. She went upstairs to put her books away and noticed that she had a missed call on her mobile and also a text message. The message when she opened it was from Samantha, who lived about a mile down the road. She was two year’s above Charis at school and her brother Michael was in her class and had turned 13 about three weeks ago. It said; “Brother in trouble – ring me”.

Samantha had clearly been waiting for Charis to call back and answered on the second ring.

“Hi Sam,” said Charis excitedly, “so, what’s happened?”

Samantha went on to inform Charis that Michael and his friend Liam had each been seen putting a packet of sweets in their pockets in the local newsagents by Liam’s sister Lucy and her friend Charlotte and leaving without paying.

“Gosh,” said Charis, “so they were shoplifting?”

“Yes,” said Samantha.

“That’s really quite serious then,” said Charis, “and could involve the police.”

“Exactly,” Samantha agreed.

Charis hadn’t expected that the trouble her friends’ brothers would get up to would involve crime, and wondered for a moment or two whether she was actually doing the right thing. Having considered it carefully she decided that it was only a minor crime and that at the end of the day some good would come of it.

“Do they know they were seen?” asked Charis.

“No, I don’t think so,” replied Samantha.

“Ok, then this is what we will do,” Charis said, “Can you arrange for Michael and Liam to be at your house tomorrow morning at around 11am? Will there be any adults around at that time?”

“Yes that should be fine; Liam usually calls for Michael, and no there won’t be any adults around,” Samantha confirmed.

“Good, please make sure that Lucy and Charlotte are also there,” Charis instructed. “I will see you there then.”

Charis got off the phone, her plan seems to have worked after all, although It all depended on what happens tomorrow.

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Charis arrived at Samantha’s house about 10.30am and was greeted at the front door by Samantha. Lucy and Charlotte had already arrived, and Samantha took Charis upstairs to her bedroom where they were waiting. Charis asked them to tell her exactly what had happened, and what they had seen so that she had it clear in her mind. She asked Lucy how old her brother was.

“Liam’s 12,” she said, “the same as me, we’re twins.”

“And Michael is 13 I think you said?”

“Yes, just over 3 weeks ago,” Samantha confirmed.

Just then the doorbell went.

“That will be Liam,” Samantha announced.

Michael went downstairs and let his friend in, and the girls then heard footsteps as they came upstairs and went to go into Michael’s bedroom.

“Michael,” called Samantha, “can you come here a minute please?”

The door opened and Michael and Liam stood there.

“Come on in,” said Samantha.

The two boys entered and looked at the girls who were either sitting on the bed or standing. Samantha introduced Charis and Charlotte who they didn’t know.

“Hi boys,” Charis said, “you have been asked to come in here this morning as there is something that I need to ask you.”

The boys looked at her curiously.

“Were you in the newsagents yesterday?”

Michael and Liam shot each other a glance and nodded.

“And was there something that you forgot to do?”

The boys glanced at each other again and started to go red.

“Did you take some sweets from the shop without paying for them? Think very carefully before you answer.”

Both boys went even redder; then shuffled their feet uncomfortably.

“Can I take it that is a ‘yes’ then?” Charis continued.

The two boys looked up and gave their heads a nod again.

“Oh Michael,” exclaimed Samantha.

“How did you find out?” snivelled Michael.

“Lucy and Charlotte were in the newsagents at the same time and saw you,” Samantha replied.

The boys’ heads dropped again and they glanced at the floor, before slowly looking up and almost together asked “what happens now?”

“Well,” said Charis, “that very much depends on you. You were both seen shoplifting, which is theft and so you could be reported to the police.”

Both boys’ jaws dropped and they stared at Charis with frightened looks on their faces.

“Or we could tell your parents and let them deal with you.”

The looks on the boys’ faces grew even more terrified.

“Or the 3^rd option is that you agree to do whatever we ask you to do, which would include some type of punishment, but then nobody else outside of this room will know what you did”.

Michael and Liam looked at each other and again agreed almost simultaneously; “we’ll do what you want us to do.”

Charis smiled to herself, her plan was working. She moved across first of all to where Samantha was sitting, and then Lucy and whispered instructions to both of them.

“Ok Michael and Liam, I want you to take off your shoes and socks and also strip to your bare chests,” Charis ordered.

The two boys did as they were told unquestionably.

“Now,” said Charis, “undo your jeans and take them off.”

Both boys again did this without argument, and stood there in their underwear. Both were wearing briefs.

“Michael please go and stand in front of Samantha, and Liam go and stand in front of Lucy.”

Again both boys obeyed.

“Right girls are you ready?” Charis enquired; “then go ahead.”

With that Samantha put Michael over her knee, and Lucy did the same with Liam; they both pulled down their briefs to expose their buttocks, and proceeded to give each of them six sound slaps on each their bare bottoms, before pulling their briefs back up again and allowing the boys to fall gently to the floor. Charlotte and Charis looked on approvingly.

“Ow! Ow! Ow!” howled the two boys with tears in their eyes, putting their hands down the backs of their briefs and rubbing their smarting behinds “that hurt.”

“It was meant to,” said Charis, “that’s what happens to boys who are naughty, they get punished.”

Michael and Liam continued to yelp in pain as their backsides throbbed.

“We haven’t finished with you yet,” said Charis, “Come here,” she pointed; indicating where the boys should stand.

“Now take your briefs down.”

Both boys looked at her, “B-b-but.”

“No,” said Charis, “we’ve already seen your butts, now we want to see the rest of you, now drop them!”

Both boys then put their thumbs inside their briefs and pulled them down, standing there naked and full of embarrassment, with their willies exposed to all the girls in the room and most embarrassing of all to their sisters.

Both boys had started puberty; Michael at just 13, had a small growth of hair above his willy, whilst Liam also had some downy growth, although not as much as his friend.

“Now boys please make yourselves hard,” Charis decreed, “I am sure you are used to playing with your cocks so now go ahead and do it!”

The two very embarrassed boys each took hold of their naked willies, and started to rub them up and down as the girls watched and were soon hard. Charis looked at them and smiled, they were only about 3½” in size, and nowhere near the size of her brother’s but they were still naked cocks!

As the boys stood there so Charis encouraged Samantha, Lucy and Charlotte to come forward and give them a feel.

“Ooh” said Charlotte, “I have never seen a boy’s willy hard before today, never mind get to touch one.”

“Mmmmm it feels nice,” said Samantha as she wrapped her hand around her brother’s willy.

“Wow! it’s quite cute,” Lucy cooed as she stroked her own twin brother’s.

Charis then took Michael’s cock in one hand and Liam’s in the other and gave them both a squeeze; as she did so she said;

“I hope that both of you will learn from today, and that you will be good boys in future. Please bear in mind that you agreed to do whatever we asked you to do and that I didn’t put a time limit on that, so if you misbehave again then watch out.”

Michael and Liam looked at her in alarm.

“Ok boys, you can get dressed now.”

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That night Charis lay in her bed and reflected on the events of the day. Talking to her friends had worked really well, and thanks to them paying close attention to what their brothers were up to she had managed to see two more boys naked. She was really starting to enjoy life and thought to herself “I bet not many 12 year olds have got to see what I have at my age.” She smiled and closed her eyes hoping that her next opportunity wouldn’t be far away.
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