Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 16:08:09 -0400
From: Dean Soarer <deansbicha@gmail.com>
Subject: Deans Bicha 58

Deans Bicha Chapter 58

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Robby/bobby

While Jamie is working at the Mann farm this week, I thought it would be a
nice to hear what Randolph and Robby are UP TO as told from their
individual point of view.  We'll hear from Robby in chapter 58, Randolph in
chapter 59.


Monday morning at Robby's house, as told by Robby/bobby himself.

I woke up and glanced at the radio alarm clock, it was 8:55.  Stretching my
arms above the covers they fell to my waist, my morning wood tenting the
sheet.  Squeezing my butt cheeks together then relaxing them a few times my
dick bounced up and down.  Surprisingly, my hole wasn't as sore as I
thought it would be.  Though I was super glad Mr. Pierce had warned Eddie
it was off limits this week.

I looked across the room at a sleeping Eddie, who was breathing through his
open mouth.  A smile came across my face when I thought about last evening.

After dinner Eddie dragged me down to our basement rec room under the guise
of playing air hockey.  In reality he wanted to know exactly what happened.
He was so hot and bothered as I told the story he practically pulled his
dick off from the pounding he was giving it.  He had me stop three times to
swallow his load.

When I finished Eddie shoved his dick down my throat almost as soon as the
last word was out of my mouth.  Pumping away I thought that maybe he'd make
the 10 minute goal the girls had given him.  He was so excited from my
adventures at Randolph's house he coated my throat with a small 4th load in
just over 9 minutes.  Even with cumming 3 times from his jacking hand
first, he still couldn't hold out.  The poor bastard.

It was too dangerous with our parents and kid sister around for me to
undress fully to show him my hair-free smooth body, though I did lower my
shorts flashing my bald pubes.  So when we went to bed Eddie was anxious to
see me from head to toe.

"Man, is that ever wicked!" Eddie exclaimed as his eyes trailed up and down
my 13 year old bald body.  "So this cream keeps the hair off for months?"

"Yeah, I'm not too thrilled about that.  I'm going to call Randolphs house
and ask his dad if I can skip using it."

"Oh, no.  You're going to use it everyday for a week like Mr. Pierce
directed."

"Come on, I can't go back to school without pubes," I said.  Even though
I/bobby loved the look, I/Robby was a bit scared at the prospect of doing
so.

"Well, you're going to so you better start working on a reason why," Eddie
laughed at me.

[Author's Note: Having not talked to Jamie Sunday, Robby didn't know that
he had been shaved by his dad at this point.  When Robby learned the two of
them were hairless the expression 'misery loves company' became clearer.
It would also provide an excuse for the young wrestler.]

"Shit.  This sucks."

"No, you do baby bro.  So kneel down and get to work," Eddie ordered.  I
knew this wouldn't take long, it never did.  I smiled to myself as I took
his wilted cock in my mouth.  I slobbered on it for a few minutes with no
luck.  He remained soft.  I guess blowing his load so many times in one day
had his balls empty resulting in him not being able to get it up.  After a
few minutes Eddie pushed my head off of his dick.

"I think I'm spent.  Come on over here and get between my legs."  Eddie
laid down on his bed and spread his legs wide.  "Lick my balls for a while
until I recharge."  I figured this was the way it was going to be for the
foreseeable future.  Working my tongue around his tender baby making orbs I
heard Eddie sigh.  Glancing up I could see the smile on his face as his kid
brother slobbered over his nuts.  For a moment I was tempted to bite them.

Working my way south, his gonads draped over my nose while I licked
underneath.  Wanting to continue downward I stopped and told him, "Go
shower."

"Why?"

"Just do it.  Make sure you scrub your asshole really good," I/bobby told
him.

His questioning facial expression turned to a huge smile when I/bobby stuck
my tongue out and wiggled it.  Ten minutes later Eddie was holding a pillow
to his face preventing his moans and groans from waking our sister across
the hall as my hot pink tongue worked his chute.  Twenty minutes later he
began stroking his cock and deposited another small load across his lower
stomach and pubes.

Without waiting to be told, I began cleaning up his spent spunk.  When I
had eaten up all of his ball batter I told him I was going to shower and
brush my teeth.  As I grabbed my bathrobe Eddie told me, "Go naked."

"I can't do that," afraid our sister might see me/Robby.

"Everyone is in bed so yes you can.  Do it."

Slowly opening our door I glanced across the hall.  Susie's door was closed
and by now she was sound asleep.  Mom and dad's bedroom was downstairs so
there wasn't any reason for them to come up at this time of night.  From
our room I could make it to the bathroom without crossing the top of the
stairs.  I just prayed I didn't get caught.

Dashing down the hall I did it in two giant steps in what would take 4
normal ones.  Phew, I made it.  I don't know how Jamie does it.  Of course,
he gets off on being embarrassed whereas I do not.  As I was brushing my
teeth bobby had an idea.  A sick, warped, demented idea which put a smile
on my face.  I spit out and rinsed my mouth.

Hoping in the shower I put bobby's idea into motion.  Lying down in the tub
I flipped my legs over my shoulders putting my dick dangling above my face.
Opening my mouth I relaxed waiting for my stream to start.  Moments later
the first few drops of golden nectar began raining down on my face.  I
wiggled around aiming my stream at my gapping mouth.  I managed to get
quite a bit in, though plenty splashed over my face, neck, and chest too.
The splattering pee burnt my eyes and I thought I should probably wear
glasses next time.

Next time?  Was I going to make a habit of this?  Why not?  I swallowed two
big gulps of my brew before the tap ran dry.  I almost didn't want to
shower off but figured Eddie would be grossed out smelling my dried piss
all night long.  Reluctantly, I showered it all off, my hands enjoying the
smoothness of my hairless parts.

Drying off I figured I could wrap a towel around my waist but knew it would
make Eddie mad.  Besides, bobby was thrilled to be doing something so
naughty with the entire family home, even if they were all in bed.

Dashing back to the room I wasn't surprised that Eddie had locked the door.
The bastard.  I jiggled the handle and knocked lightly.  He was on the
other side and whispered, "Who is it?"

"Come on, let me in."

"Do you have a towel on?"

"No," I whispered back.

"Good, you better not.  Now go downstairs and bring me some Oreos and a
glass of milk."

"You've got to be kidding me."

"Nope.  Now get going."

Shit.  For a second I contemplated wrapping a towel around me now but bobby
vetoed that as a smile came across my face. I slowly crept down the stairs.
The wooden steps creaked more loudly than I ever remembered.  Just as I hit
the bottom of the stairs I heard a door open.  Fuck.  Looking toward my
parents bedroom I could see it wasn't either of them, Phew.  Then I heard
soft laughter from above and saw Eddie looking down at me.

There was no way I could run up the stairs to the safety of our bedroom
before he could lock me out again.  Pointing toward the kitchen he held up
four fingers and mouthed the words 'four Oreos."  I flipped him the bird
and sped off to get him his snack.  Luckily, our door was open when I
returned.  I shut and locked it then gave him his milk and cookies.  What a
little kid.

Once he finished eating Eddie asked me why I didn't get some for myself.  I
told him I already brushed my teeth, though I never mentioned my pre-shower
drink in the bathtub.  As if reading my mind, Eddie said he had something
for me as he waived his dick around in circles.  I crawled out of bed and
knelt before him.

"Open up.  If you had had some cookies I could have washed them down.
Don't spill any now," he gleefully said as he released his pent up waste
water.  I had to swallow very fast as he didn't hold back.  Once empty, he
withdrew then shook his dick causing the last few drops to splatter on my
face.  "Don't wipe that off, let that dry there."

Then he shocked me some more.  Handing me an empty Coke-a-Cola can he told
me if I needed to pee during the night to use it.  When I asked why he told
me to "wait and see".  I knew I'd be swallowing that at some point, and I
was right.

So I went to sleep with a belly full from two bladders.  Drinking down
bobby's and Eddie's pee before going to sleep I/Robby did indeed have to
piss around 3:00AM.  I almost filled the 12 ounce can to the top.

-----

With the sun streaming in the window this morning my bladder was once again
under pressure to be emptied.  Eddie was lightly snoring as I hoped out of
bed.  Grabbing my bathrobe I/bobby thought, "What the hell, nobody is home
except him, so why not?"  I dropped the robe and opened our door.  Susie's
door was open but I knew she and mom had left long before now.  Dad begins
working at 7:30 so I knew I'd be safe.

Tiptoeing to the bathroom I stood naked in front of the toilet and peed.
Ahh, what a relief.  I didn't shake but wiped the last few drops onto the
palm of my hand which I quickly licked off.  Wow!  What a pervert.  Then I
thought, damn, I should have filled the coke can the rest of the way.  Oh
well.

Coming out of the bathroom bobby decided I might as well go for broke.  I
walked downstairs much more confidently than I did last night.  Of course
there was no danger of getting caught this morning since nobody was home
but Eddie.  In the kitchen I got myself some breakfast.  With a bowl of
cereal in one hand and a carton of milk in the other I had no way of
covering myself when mom and my sister came up from the basement carrying
some boxes filled with old clothes.

The three of us stood in shock looking like the proverbial 'deer in the
headlights' before anyone could react.  My sister was the first who gained
her senses.  "Oh My God, Robby's naked."

Scurrying over to the table I quickly dropped the cereal and milk in order
to clasp my hands over my privates.  Or what used to be private anyway.

"Robert Alan Wilson!"

"Mom?  What are you doing here?"

"I think the question is: What are you doing running around without any
clothes young man," mom asked sternly.

Now I couldn't tell her bobby thought it would be fun.  Running around the
fields behind Jamie's house was fun.  This, not so much.  "I thought you'd
be gone already," I replied without answering her question.

"Susie's piano lesson got moved back to 10:00."  Mom stared me down some
more before continuing, "Good thing.  Now I see what you do when I'm not
here."  Susie was giggling.

"No.  This is the first time I've come downstairs for breakfast naked.  I
swear."  Ok, so last night was the first time I did it, but this was the
first time for breakfast and had even done it by my own volition.

"I bet he and his friend Jamie run around naked all the time," my bratty
sister said.

"We do NOT," I yelled out still clutching my junk.

"Well it does seem you both have been caught running around nude," mom
calmly said.

"Um, yeah but, I... um, never did it before.  I guess I just wanted to see
what it's like.  I promise I'll never do it again.  Can I go get dressed
now please?" I practically begged.

My mother took a big breathe to calm herself then just as she was about to
answer Susie pulled her over to whisper something in her ear.  Mom's eyes
got wide as she listened.

"Put your hands to your side," mom ordered.

After I put my eyes back in my sockets I stammered out, "Wh... What?  Why?"

"One, because I told you to; Two because I want to see if what Susie said
is true."

Shooting my kid sister a death look, it was my turn to take a deep breathe.
Curling my toes I slowly released my hands from my stuff and put them to my
sides.  Now I should reiterate the difference between me/Robby and Jaime is
that he gets hard in situations like this.  Thankfully, I/bobby did not.  I
could feel their eyes concentrated on my junk.

"Looks like you are correct Susie.  I was so surprised at seeing you in
your birthday suit I didn't notice you no longer have any hair down below."
I wanted to die.  Taking a few steps closer, mom scrunched up her face in a
quizzical manner and continued, "As a matter of fact, it looks like you
don't have any anywhere.  Why is that mister?"

Before I could answer Eddie came bounding into the kitchen.  "Whoa.  Nice
outfit bro.  You following your friend Jamie's footsteps from the party and
becoming a nudist now?"  Who was he to criticize what I was wearing (or not
as the case would be)?  Eddie was in nothing but a thin pair of white
briefs, though that wasn't unusual for either of us.  But complete nudity
was 'over the line.'  Glancing at his stuff his prick looked like it was
half hard, probably part residual morning wood, part piss hard-on.

"Shut up jerk-face," I spat at him. "Can I please go get dressed now?" I
asked for the second time.

"Not until you tell me why you no longer have any body hair."

"MOM!" I shouted. "How do you know I had any before?"  I didn't have the
good sense to cover my parts as Susie was still starring at them intently.

"First, Your question confirms you did.  Second, Your father told me you
had some when he saw you changing in the locker room after a wrestling
match."

Before I could even attempt an answer, Eddie came to my rescue.  Yes, I
know, unbelievable but he did.  Laughing he said, "Oh, that's because of
me.  I put Nair hair remover in the bottle of body wash he uses.  I didn't
think it would work so well."

"OH Eddie," our mother half scolded him.

"I think he looks pretty funny."

"Well I don't.  What if he had used it on his head?" mom grilled Eddie.

"Now THAT would be funny.  A bald Robby.  We could call him Bald Bobby."
Susie gigged again.  Mom wasn't happy.  Seeing the upset look on her face
he said, "I knew he wasn't going to use it on his head.  There is shampoo
and conditioner plus the body wash."

"Edward Jr., go throw that away before anyone else uses it by mistake."

"I already did," Eddie told her.

Turning back to me mom issued her next directive, "Robby, I don't want to
see you running around naked again.  Or next time I'll make you stay nude
like Jamie's dad did to him.  Understand me?"

"Yes ma'am." I said quietly.  Eddie had moved just behind mom and he was
shaking his head 'yes'.  Damn, I knew I was in trouble.

"I think he should stay naked now like Jamie had to at the party," Susie
threw in her two cents worth.  Behind mom's back she stuck her tongue out
at me.

"Shut up pipsqueak," I told her in a threatening voice as I finally covered
my parts.

"Robert Alan, don't be mean to your sister.  She hasn't done anything
wrong.  Maybe Jamie's dad had a good idea.  You can stay nude for the next
hour until we have to leave.  See how you like being totally exposed."

"You can't be serious?" I shouted.

"Yes I am.  And watch your tone!"

"I think he should stay starkers the whole day," Eddie added with a
chuckle.  Soon as mom and Susie left I'd be nude anyway.

"Well, I think that may be a bit extreme.  But for now, I want you boys to
bring these boxes of clothes and put them in my car so I can drop them off
at the donation center."

In unison we shouted, "Mom!"

"You heard me.  Robby, you can go outside nude.  If you hate it so much
then maybe we won't be seeing you do this again.  Eddie, for your practical
joke with the Nair, you can go out in just your underwear."  Before we had
the chance to protest she continued, "I can always increase your
punishments.  Robby, how would you like to stay naked until bedtime?  And
Eddie, you can join him.  Go now or suffer the consequences."

I hustled over to the boxes and picked up one and walked toward the back
door.  Eddie was following closely.  We heard Susie laughing some more
until mom brought her upstairs to braid her hair.  At the door Eddie gave
me a shove with the box he was carrying.  "If I get spotted outside in just
my underwear you are in SO much trouble," he warned.

Luckily, we were able to make two trips to mom's car without being spotted.
Eddie only carried his boxes to the edge of the house and told me to put
them in the back of the station wagon.  The little wimp couldn't even take
his punishment like a man.  Though I couldn't really blame him as he did
save my ass by taking the blame for my hair-free look.  I don't know how I
would have explained it truthfully.

I must have been quite the sight to behold: a nude, hairless, 13 year old
boy loading four boxes into his mom's car.  As I closed the tailgate and
made my way back inside I noticed our neighbors across the street getting
into their car.  Shit!  I hope they didn't see me.  Having heard no
surprised reaction I figured I was safe.

Back inside Eddie was already eating his cereal.  I joined him at the table
and grabbed the carton of milk.  Damn, it was empty.  I began to stand up
to get another carton when Eddie pushed me back in my chair.

"Sit.  I've got something for you to put on your Fruit Loops."  Standing up
he took a half step closer to me and hooked his briefs under his cock and
balls.  Right in the middle of the kitchen with mom and sis just upstairs!
Before I had the chance to say something he started pissing in my bowl.  He
flooded them with more pee than I would have had I used milk.  Sitting back
down, with a grin on his face, he said, "Eat up."

"You're a sicko you know that."

"I'm not the one about to eat a bowl of cereal floating in piss."  Ok, he
had me on that point.  "You better hurry up before mom gets back down here
and sees it."  I took a big spoonful and popped it in my mouth.

"Mmm, Mmm, Good."  Now morning pee was much stronger than afternoon pee.
The sweetness of the Fruit Loops balanced the sourness of his bladder brew.
Loading up my spoon I held it out to him I asked, "Want some?"  For the
briefest of moments he looked at it.  Was he actually considering it?

"Maybe some other time you wierdo," he snidely remarked.  Was he serious?
Interesting I thought.  I quickly gulped the rest down before mom and Susie
returned from upstairs.  It was the first, but certainly not the last, time
I had pee covered cereal.  Eventually, Eddie would even have me make my
instant Cream of Wheat with his or my pee.

"All the boxes loaded boys?" Mom asked.

"Yes, mom," Eddie replied for the two of us.

"Ok, I'm taking Susie to piano then I've got some errands to run before I
meet the ladies auxiliary for our lunch meeting.  I'll be home around 3:00.
Eddie what time are you working today?"

"Four to ten."

"Ok, I'll save you some dinner.  Robby, what are you doing today?"

"Getting dressed for starters," I said with a half smile on my face causing
everyone to laugh, myself included.

"Good.  Keep it that way.  Then what?"

"I don't know.  Probably just ride my bike around."  I was thinking I could
call Jamie and see what happened when he went down to apologize to Mr. Mann
yesterday.  Bet he's going to freak when I tell him about all of the
sucking and fucking bobby did at Randolph's and the new hair-free look.

"Alright boys, put your dishes in the dishwasher.  Come on Susie."  With
that the two left leaving Eddie and me alone.

"Don't even think about getting dressed today until mom pulls into the
driveway squirt," he warned me.  I knew that was going to happen anyway.

"Fine."

Pushing his breakfast dishes toward me I knew better than to argue as I
took our stuff and loaded the dishwasher.  Eddie heading into the living
room flopping on the sofa.

When I was finished cleaning the kitchen I found him flopped on the sofa,
his right hand in his briefs scratching his balls.  The top portion of his
half hard dick over the waistband.  Without saying a word he gave a head
nod downward, I knew what was expected.  I crawled between his legs and
took him into my mouth.  Pushing his briefs down I was able to work his
nuts in my left hand as I pumped his shaft with my right.  Way too soon he
began grunting.

"Oh fuck baby bro, you sure do know how to suck dick.  Ooh, here it cums."
Seconds later my taste buds were assaulted by his love juices.  Jamie's and
Randolph's loads were much sweeter though I was happy for his at the moment
being a good cocksucker.  I nursed his shrinking cock until it became too
sensitive for him and he pushed me off.

"Will you help me put on the healing lotion for my butt?" I asked.

"No way!"

"Come on, Mr. Pierce said you were to help me."

"I will with the hair removal cream though," he grinned.

You've got to do the other too," I whined.

"Alright.  First go make my bed."

"No.  Make it yourself."

Sitting up Eddie quickly reached over, grabbed my balls, and squeezed hard.
"Listen you little faggot, you'll do as I say."  Clenching his hand tighter
around my sensitive stones I shook my head in agreement.  "Good.  Now that
we have that all worked out, you'll probably be doing as many of my chores
as I can get away giving you."

"Yes Eddie," I said in defeat.  He had me figuratively and literally by the
balls.

Once upstairs Eddie applied another layer of hair removal cream for the
required time.  After I showered it off, he told me to lie down on my back
and lift my legs.  Hooking my hands behind my knees I pulled them far apart
exposing my winking star, feeling very, very vulnerable in this position.
"Whoa, your hole looks puffy.  But then again I'm not used to looking at
assholes of assholes.  Hahaha."

"Shut up.  You're the asshole, Asshole."  Eddie silently smirked at me as
he reached out and flicked first my right then my left nut with his
fingers.  The Bastard.

"Come on, Stop.  That fucking hurt."

"Good.  It was meant to hurt," Eddie gleefully responded.  Now get back
into position.  Reflexes had made me drop my legs bringing my knees
together to protect my boys.  I followed his instructions and 'spread 'um
wide,' as he ordered.

Eddie's grin made me nervous.  Was he going to whack my nuts again?  I
hoped not so I quickly asked him, "Will you put some of that healing cream
on me now?"  When he hesitated I added, "Please."

Silently, he dipped his fingers in the jar and using his index and middle
finger worked Mrs. Soarer's soothing cream around my butthole lips and a
bit inside too.  Ahh, relief.  Pushing a second glob of cool cream into my
hole I started to tense up worried he would begin finger fucking me until
he said, "Relax.  Tell me if I hurt you."

Surprisingly, Eddie was being really kind.  Who would have thought it
possible: Eddie had an almost human side.  I'm not sure if he was actually
looking out for me or was just scared of what Mr. Pierce would do to him if
he went too far.  Either way I enjoyed the attention and care he was giving
me.

Pulling his fingers away from my chute Eddie said, "Done."

"Thanks."

"No problem bro."  Eddie actually looked genuinely concerned when he asked,
"Does it hurt any?  Or does that stuff help?"

"It helps a lot.  I mean it, thanks."

"Yeah, well...  you are my brother."  Looking my directly in the eyes, he
added, "Even if you are a homo."

"Fucker," I spit out at him.

I never saw his hand come down as he slapped my balls, HARD.

"Double Fucker," I groaned though clenched teeth clutching my aching busted
balls.

Laughing, Eddie walked to the bathroom to wash his hands.  "Be ready to
suck me off when I get back," he called over his shoulder.  I guess his
gentler side was gone.  Returning with an empty Big Gulp 20 ounce cup in
his hand he then flopped down in dad's recliner spreading his legs.
Automatically I got in position and sucked him off AGAIN.  I had to admit I
did enjoy sucking his dick even if he was an asshole most of the time.

Holding his spent dick he told me, "Go get that coke can of your pee from
last night."  I thought he was going to make me drink room temperature old
piss but he didn't.  Instead he poured it into the Big Gulp cup before
filling it the rest of the way with fresh piss.  He put the cover on the
cup and set it down.

Looking up at me still holding his dripping cock he issued his next order,
"Lick it clean."  I stuck out bobby's tongue and greedily licked off the
last few drops.  Closing my lips around his dickhead I actually sucked a
bit more out as I milked his cock.  I/bobby wanted every drop.  Good gravy
I am a sicko.

"Now go sweep out the garage," he said extracting himself from my warm
mouth.

-----

No amount of protesting on my part would change his mind.  Now you need to
know two things.  First, unlike Jamie who had something like an acre or
more, we lived in a section of town with quarter acre lots measuring
roughly 75 feet wide by 140 feet deep.  Second, our single car garage was
located at the back edge of our property.

Worried that neighbors would see me I ran full speed, naked except socks
and sneakers, to our garage.  I had to streak down the driveway about 50
feet knowing there were at least a dozen houses around us that could see in
our backyard.  Of course Eddie came out to supervise, fully dressed by now.
He had me keep the garage door open to boot.

I was almost done when I heard, "Whoa, Robby.  Are you following in Jamie's
footstep now?"

It was our friend John Stanton who had been at the Fourth of July party and
was instrumental in ensuring Richard kept his mouth shut about Jamie that
night.  Sadly, he was not part of the sexual overnight after party.  John
was also really cool about Jamie's nudity at the Founder's Day fair too.
But I had no idea how he was going to react to my nakedness now.

"John!" I shouted dropping the broom as I clamped my hands over my junk.

Once again, Eddie came to my rescue.  Laughing his ass off he explained,
"Yeah, he ran to the bathroom naked this morning and got in trouble with
mom.  She took a page from Jamie's dad to punish him.  He owes me so he's
doing my chores today."  Wow, while everything Eddie said was correct, he
left out a whole lot, for which I was grateful.  Knowing John, I hoped I
was safe from him saying anything to anyone.

John smiled and began laughing with Eddie at my embarrassment.  "I kinda
figured something was up when I saw you loading boxes in your mom's car
this morning."  Shit he had seen me.

"Finish up then we can go inside," Eddie told me.  I quickly swept up the
debris dropping it in the garbage barrel.  John parked his bike on the side
of the garage as I ran my butt off to the safety of the house.

That fucker Eddie had locked the door so I had to wait on the back steps in
full view of our side and rear neighbors for him and John to walk the
length of the driveway.  Eddie fumbled with the key much to my dismay and
his and John's amusement.

Once inside Eddie immediately went to work on humiliating me further.  "So
John, do you want to know what else Robby has been up to this morning?"

I shot Eddie a look of daggers.  My mind was thinking of ways to make his
death look like an accident if he mentions anything about me sucking dick,
or worse the water sports.

"Well, I'm a bit surprised about the no pubes look," John laughed, causing
me to cover up again.  "Why bother, I've already seen everything.  Or lack
thereof," he laughed.  I uncovered my tackle, which might have been a
mistake as bobby was getting a bit of a thrill and I was chubbing up.

This time I took the bull by the horns and continued with Eddie's cover
story.  "That's the work of my (I was going to say 'asshole' but figured
why antagonize him) stupid brother.  He replaced my body wash with extra
strength Nair hair remover.  It better grow in before school starts."

"Don't count on it," Eddie roared, knowing full well it wouldn't.

"Man, that's evil.  Funny, but evil," John laughed even more.

"So John, are you going to tell anyone about this?" Eddie asked.  I held my
breathe.

John looked me over from head to toe smiling.  Shaking his head he answered
Eddie while looking me in the eye, "No.  Don't worry.  I got your back," he
told me.

"Thanks," I told him as I exhaled.

"Well then, I think you owe him more than just a thanks, bobby," Eddie
said.  The evil eye I gave him went unheeded.  "Robby, why don't you show
John how much you appreciate him keeping quiet.  You know, like you thanked
me for keeping my mouth closed this morning."

John had a questioning look on his face as I had one of rage.  Maybe Eddie
could fall down the basement stairs and break his neck.  I could make that
look accidental.

With a sneer on his face Eddie explained, "My baby brother thanked me for
saving his skin by giving me a blow job.  Didn't you?"

My face was instantly on fire.  I was looking at my feet instead of John.

"He's probably too embarrassed to admit it John.  Here, he'll show you,"
Eddie continued.

My head shot up as Eddie unzipped his shorts and flopped his dick over the
top of his briefs.  He was half hard.  Son of a bitch.  Did he really
expect me to give him a blow job in front of John?

"What the...?!" John nervously exclaimed though he didn't make any effort
to leave.

Stepping in front of me, Eddie placed a hand on my shoulder and gently
pushed me to my knees.  "Suck," he commanded.

I knew I had no other choice.  Engulfing his boner to the base I had just
crossed a line.  Eddie held my head as he pumped away.  In typical fashion
he began filling my mouth in 5 or 6 short minutes.  "Open," he ordered as
he blasted the last few weak shots on my tongue so John could witness my
complete and utter humiliation.  "Swallow."

"Holy shit," John said in shock.  When I looked over to him he was tugging
away at his crotch.  Now John, who was just about to turn 14, was the
typical all American heterosexual boy.  A horny boy who, in a trance like
state, followed Eddie's suggestion to "take it out."

Still on my knees Eddie moved me over in front of John.  Oh what a thing of
beauty.  John had pushed his shorts and briefs half way down his thighs so
I could see the entire package.  I had seen it many times in the showers
after gym class and changing in the locker room.  However, it was always
soft.  Now he could pound nails with it.

Like 99% of us John was cut.  He was definitely over 6 inches and thicker
than most kids with a gorgeous pink arrow shaped head.  His balls were
hanging low due to the heat from being trapped in his tight white briefs.
They had only a few, short, light brown hairs on them while his thick bushy
pubic hair topped his cock.  The entire sight made my mouth water in
anticipation.

"Go ahead," Eddie encouraged me.

"He doesn't have to do it," John squeaked out.

"Yes he does," Eddie replied in a firm voice.  I had to control myself.  I
didn't want John to see how eager I was to worship his dick.  He had to
think I was doing this because Eddie had something over me as John was led
to believe.

My shame caused my own dick to be soft when I blew Eddie.  I could feel my
dick getting bigger the moment John's cock head crossed my lips and entered
my warm, wet mouth.  I'm glad John "Oohed" and "Aahed" loud enough to cover
up my own moaning.  Holding onto his thighs as my mouth rocked back and
forth on his cock I wanted to fondle his balls but I knew that would
demonstrate just how much I was enjoying this too.

As if reading my mind Eddie told me, "Play with his balls.  Work a big load
of spunk out of them."  Thank-you Eddie I screamed in my head.  My fingers
tips gently rolled John's nuts around.  "Suck 'em bobby," Eddie told me.

Fuck it I thought.  John is so into this by now I don't think he'll think
anything but how fucking fantastic I'm making him feel.  John grasped the
top of my head when I began lathering his tender balls in my mouth working
my tongue all around.  When he softly said, "Oh fuck Robby, that is fucking
awesome," I knew I was right.

His hard shaft was draped across my face as I nuzzled his nuts.
Eventually, I plunged back on his cock.  John groaned in ecstasy as I deep
throated his dick.  I had been worshipping his junk now for almost ten
minutes and it was another 7 before he filled my mouth with his sweet,
thick, rich, and tasty cum.

Exhausted, I pulled off him and licked my lips of the last of his load.
One last swipe of my tongue across his piss slit to get the last drop then
he pulled up his shorts.

"Well, how was it?" Eddie asked.

"Fantastic!" John said trying to catch his breathe.  "Thanks Robby."

"Looks like he enjoyed it too if his boner is any indication," Eddie said
pointing out my own rock hard prick trying to embarrass me.  I just wanted
to crawl into a hole.

"Well I certainly did," John said ignoring Eddie's taunting remark.
Sensing my shame, John called out to me, "Hey Robby."  I looked up at him
as he took me by the arm and pulled me to my feet.  "No worries.  I'm glad
we both enjoyed it."  I gave him a small smile and chuckled.

"You could probably get him to do that again to keep you quiet," Eddie
suggested.

"No. I'm not going to blackmail you," John said (he emphasized the I'm) as
he gave Eddie a disapproving look.  Eddie didn't look too pleased.

"Well, I've got to take a leak.  Always do after I cum," Eddie stated.  My
heart stopped.  Please No!  Time stood still as I waited to see what Eddie
was going to say or do next.  Our eyes locked and he turned his head so
John couldn't see and he winked at me.  "See you around John.  Remember
bro, you have to stay naked until mom gets home."  With that he headed
upstairs.  Phew.  Now I owed Eddie for sparing me that indignation.

"I'm guessing you don't want to go bike riding 'dressed' like that
especially in that condition?" John laughingly asked.

"No.  Definitely not," I said as we heard Eddie flush the upstairs toilet.

"You gonna take care of it?" He asked giving a head nod toward my throbbing
cock.

The corner of my mouth curled in a smile as I nodded yes.

Looking up at the ceiling when Eddie turned on the shower, John said, "Go
ahead then."

"What?!  You want to watch?" I asked in disbelief.

"After what you just did to me, why not?  You deserve to get off."

'Why not.'  So, I started tugging away so hard I thought I'd rip it off.
Then bobby had an idea.  Oh no.  Stopping mid wank I timidly asked him,
"Hey John, do you think you could maybe... um, maybe pull your shorts down
again while I do it?"

"Haha, sure thing."  John dropped his shorts and briefs to the floor and
actually stepped out of them.  Goodness he's was getting hard again!  When
he saw me lick my lips again he laughed even louder asking, "You want
another taste?"

I simply sank to me knees.  I engulfed his pulsing prick once more as I
jacked my own cock.  Despite having blown his wad no more than 5 minutes
ago, he was ready to go again.  We were two horny teenagers eager to empty
our balls.

The second go around allowed me to grab onto his butt cheeks with both my
hands and pull him into me.  After a few in and outs John began thrusting
on his own.  His second blow job quickly turned into a face fucking.  I
rubbed his ass with my left hand as I starting wanking again with my right.
My face smashed into his pubes as he plowed into my mouth and throat over
and over.

It took well over 15 minutes for his balls to pull up indicating he was
about to unload for a second time.  My hand pumped faster and faster on my
own dick.  Instinctively I caught my spunk in the palm of my left hand at
the same time I swallowed 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9 shots of his silky
smooth swimmers.

"Oh shit, that was the best.  Thank-you," John croaked out still on his
orgasmic high.  Looking down at me he noticed the puddle of goo in my hand.
He must have known what I wanted to do because he told me, "Clean your hand
off."  I looked up at him with eyes wide open.  "After what you just did
for me twice, I'm guessing you caught that for a reason."

I/bobby quickly licked up my spunk before Robby had the good sense to wipe
it off.  Standing up I quietly asked him, "So, are we still friends?"

"Hahaha.  You are suck a dork.  Of course we are.  We've been friends since
we were 5 years old.  You sucking my dick isn't going to change that.  Just
don't expect me to do you," he said to my great relief and disappointment,
respectively.  I smiled back at him.

John got dressed and headed for the door.  Stopping he turned around and
hesitantly asked, "So, do you and Jamie do that together?"  I didn't have
to answer as my face gave us away.  "Thought so.  Well, he and I have been
friends since fifth grade and that isn't going to change either.  So tell
him if he wants, he can do me too."  Then he quickly added, "Remember, I'm
not doing either of you though.  And no butt stuff."

"OK," I replied anticipating sucking him off again.

Opening the door he stopped for the second time then closed it.  Coming
back he walked over to me and reached out taking my soft but still plumped
up dick in his hand and began fisting me.  He pumped me back to full mast
in less than 15 seconds.  He stroked me for a minute before letting go.
Moving his hand under my nuts he cupped them and squeezed softly.  "These
feel like they've got another load in them."

Grinning, he spit on his palm twice, then wrapped it around my throbbing
hard cock again.  Slowly he began choking my chicken.  Unbelievable.  John
fucking Stanton not only had his hand on my cock but was pulling it to work
another load out of my nuts.  I leaned back on the counter gripping it
tightly as I enjoyed his hand job.

His technique was interesting to me.  Every so often he opened his fist and
spit on my dick lubricating it more.  His saliva felt slippery and made the
experience even better.  John also rubbed my dickhead with his palm
occasionally manipulating the sensitive tip.  That was incredible.  After
only a few minutes I began grunting, my explosion imminent.  John caught
the majority of my cock snot in his other hand, the first huge blast flew
right past his hand by a foot and a half.

Coming down from my cum I saw John looking at his slime covered hand.  My
eyes couldn't believe what they saw next.  Sticking out his tongue, John
tentatively dipped the tip into the puddle three times.  He scrunched up
his face as he tasted my ball batter.  Looking at me he announced, "Guess
it's an acquired taste."

We both broke up laughing.  I took his hand and swiped my tongue across a
big swath of spunk, swallowing it down.  I licked my lips and proudly said,
"Yup."  We laughed more.

John followed suit and took a bigger taste.  By the look on his face I
could tell he was deciding if I was right or not.  Nodding he grinned and
admitted, "Yeah, better the second time around," as he held out his hand
for me to clean off the rest.

What the hell just happened?  I got bold and asked, "Why did you do that?"

"What?  Jerk you off?  Or taste your stuff?"

"Both."

"Well, I figured I owed you the hand job after you blew me twice."

"No, you didn't.  I was happy to do it.  You don't owed me nothing."

"Good to know," he said.

"So...  What about, you know...  Tasting it?" I nervously asked.

His mouth turned into a slight smile.  "To be honest, I've been wanting to
taste my own for some time but I always chicken out after I shoot.  I get
this funny feeling like I got to wipe up my mess and get dressed
afterwards.  Kinda stupid I guess," John confessed.

"No.  No, it's not stupid at all.  That used to happen to me all the time.
It still does sometimes," I told him.

"Really.  How'd you get over it?"

Shrugging my shoulders I said, "It was easier after I swallowed it directly
from Jamie's dick."  We had tears in our eyes from the laughter that
followed.  Wow, I just outed myself (and Jamie) to John and he was cool
with it.  As Jamie said numerous times, he was a true friend.

"Can I ask you a question?" I asked him.

"Sure, what?"

"I never spit on my dick, it felt nice.  Where did you learn to do that?"

He looked embarrassed now.  "I...  I kinda have to do that when I... you
know," he stumbled as he made the classic jerking off motion.

"Really?  Why?"

"I can't believe I'm telling anyone this.  Several times after I did it
when I first started, my dick got sore marks on it.  Guess I was rubbing it
too hard.  I actually had to talk to my dad.  God, was that ever
embarrassing at eleven.  Anyway he made me show him my dick and said it
looked like I was cut too closely.  There isn't enough skin to move freely,
so I need lots of lube.  Dad has been supplying me with it ever since."

"Holy Cow.  That's amazing."

Just then we heard the shower turn off.  "Ok, well I gotta get going.
Thanks for everything," John quickly said.

"Yeah.  Thank-you too."

"Oh, and I probably don't need to say, 'You can't tell anyone what we did,'
do I?"

"Absolutely not."

"Good."  Looking over his shoulder he wiggled his eyebrows he said, "Except
Jamie."  With a smile he waved goodbye and was out the door.

True to his word, John never sucked either of us, but he did provide plenty
of hand jobs.  He even got good at licking up the mess, though we all did
that.  Jamie and I DID suck him many, many times through-out high school
right up until graduation whenever he was between girlfriends or just
horny.  Luckily, he was horny a lot. :)

-----

I went upstairs.  Eddie was drying his hair.  When he finished he came into
our room and flopped on his bed.  Bending his legs and spreading them he
commanded, "Eat me," as he pointed to his tiny pink hole.

I spent the next 45 minutes alternating between pushing my tongue up his
chute as far as possible and sucking his balls.  I thought the neighbors
were going to call the police he was moaning so loudly.  I/bobby enjoyed it
as much as he did.  Eventually, he called out, "Suck me."  I barely got my
mouth over his cock when he exploded.

We were wiped out after that and rested on our beds, deep in our own
thoughts.  Mine about Jamie and I taking turns sucking John off.  Eddie
probably about losing his virginity.

A half an hour later Eddie said, "Lunchtime."  By that he meant I should
make it and serve him.  For drinks, I poured him some iced tea and he peed
in a glass for me.

After I cleaned up, he told me to get the Big Gulp cup of our combines
piss.  Pouring it into my now empty glass I was hoping I didn't have to
drink it now because I was too full from lunch and his brew.

"Get me the food color."

I couldn't imagine why he wanted it.  As he dropped some red dye into the
tall glass of yellow liquid I watched as he added one then two then three
drops of food color.  With a huge smile on is face he said, "Now it looks
like iced tea."  You'll be able to drink this with supper tonight in front
of everyone."  He poured it back into the Big Gulp cup and put the lid back
on it.  "Here, put this in the fridge."

"You're a fuck you know that?" I told him.

"Well, I will be once your hole is open for business again."

We hung around and did our own thing until mom and Susie got home.  Eddie
kept me downstairs until the last second before he let me go upstairs to
get dressed.  I dashed to our room and pulled on a pair of shorts (no time
for briefs) and a t-shirt just as mom and Susie came inside.  Phew, I made
it.

-----

At dinner I smiled with every sip I took of my 'iced tea.'  If my parents
new what I was really drinking they would probably kick me out of the
house.

Susie couldn't wait to tell dad about my nude punishment this morning and
about the hair remover.  I guess Eddie was a chip off the old block,
because dad thought it was hilarious.  Mom just shook her head in
disapproval.

I wasn't laughing when he said, "Let's see sport."

"What?" I shouted out, even dropping my forkful of mashed potatoes.

"Come on, let me see.  Get undressed," dad instructed.

"Are you crazy?  I'm not taking my clothes off at the dinner table," I
protested.

Dad gave me his 'look' which said 'you better do what I say, and do it now,
or else.'

"Dad!  Seriously?" I tried to change his mind.

"What's the problem?  Your mother and sister already saw you in the buff
this morning and I've seen you in the locker room at wrestling matches."

I sat there in disbelief.  Ok, his arguments were valid but that didn't
mean I wanted to get nude in front of my family again.  After all I'm not
Jamie.  Jamie!  Yes, Jamie.  He's been a 'bad' influence on me.  Though
'bobby' was loving it as I could feel myself getting a semi.  Crap!

I must have sat there in my own thoughts for too long while my father
waited.  Dad was a take charge kind of guy.  As I debated what to do, dad
went into action.  Before I knew what was happening, he pounced on me.  Now
Eddie and I both followed our dad into the wrestling sport world and in
seconds my t-shirt had been ripped off of me and I was immobilized in a
head lock.  Squirming around had no effect except to tip over my chair as I
stood up in a vain attempt to free myself.

"Edward, not at the dinner table," mom said.  Everyone knew those words
fell on deaf ears.

"You brought this on ourself mister," dad barked at me.  His next statement
almost made my heart stop.  "Susie, pull down his shorts."  I began
wiggling around frantically to free myself with no different results.

"Dad, NO!"

Seconds later Susie was kneeling in front of me grabbing the button to my
cut-offs.  I watched in horror as she undid it then lowered my zipper fly
exposing not only my bald pubic mound, but the fact that I wasn't wearing
any briefs.  A fact which didn't escape her.  Shit!

"Mom.  Robby doesn't have any underwear on," Susie gleefully shouted out.

"Oh, Robby," mom said disappointedly.

When my jean shorts were at my ankles dad actually picked me up causing
them to fall off my feet.  I was being physically restrained and stripped
by my own family in the middle of the kitchen.  Un-fucking-believable.

"Setting me back down dad told me, "Put your hands on top of your head and
don't move," in a stern voice which I knew not to disobey.  I swallowed
hard trying to comprehend the situation.  Thankfully, I, unlike Jamie would
be, was not hard where it mattered even though my humiliation was at an all
time high.  My semi hard cock was bad enough.

Susie was still in front of me less than two feet from my bare bald boy
bits.  Her smile was a mile wide.  She made a face when mom told her to sit
back down and finish eating.  Dad spun me around so I was now facing the
table with my entire hair free body on display.

"You just stay there young man until we finish eating, then you can eat."
I knew to keep my mouth shut.  Wait until Jamie hears about this.  Jamie.
I loved hearing about the many times he has been nude in front of people,
and the 4th of July party was over the top.  Why was I thinking of him?
The embarrassment of being nude at dinner kept me at no more than 40% hard.
Thinking of Jamie and his reaction to this had inflated my dick to almost
75%.  Fuck.

I noticed mom's eyes getting wider as she saw my condition.  "Susie, if
you've finished, why don't you take your dessert into the living room while
your father and I talk to Robby."

"Oh, can't I stay?" Susie pleaded.

"GET OUT, you little shit," I yelled at her.

"Robert Wilson, you watch your language," mom scolded me.  Turning to Susie
she said, "No you may not stay.  Out."

Susie pouted as she took her pie and left the room.  We all heard her
mutter, "It's not fair I have to leave just cause Robby got a boner."

"Susie!" Mom exclaimed as dad laughed out loud.

With Susie safely out of the room, dad began reading me the riot act.
"One, when I tell you to do something, I expect it done.  Two, You need to
apologize to your sister for your outburst.  Three, I don't know what this
no underwear and running around naked is all about but it seems you and
Jamie are both doing it lately.  So like him, you can stay naked until
morning.  Four, I want you to finish your dinner then you can clean up the
kitchen and give your mother the night off."

Looking closer at my hairless body dad half smiled and continued, "That
Nair really does a good job.  There isn't a single hair left on you."
Looking over his shoulder at mom he gave her a head nod indicating for her
to leave the kitchen.

When we were alone, dad leaned in and quietly said, "Listen, this morning
may have just been a bit of a thrill, until your mom caught you that is.  I
get it, I was your age once.  Your Uncle Joe and I dared each other to run
down to grandpa's barn stark naked when I was 12 and he was 14."  Seeing
the shocked look on may face he continued, "Luckily, we weren't caught.
You were, so you have to pay the price, that's the way it works.  Ok?"

"Yes sir," I softly said.

"Go eat then clean up the supper dishes."  Dad leaned in and whispered,
"Hey kiddo, if that doesn't go down you better take care of it before you
come in to watch TV."  He chuckled as he walked into the living room.  I
stood there in disbelief.  My father just told me to rub one out.  Oh My
God.

I guess a bit of Jamie was in me because my dick was now even harder after
dad's comment.  I ate supper then cleaned up the kitchen quickly.  When I
was done bobby took dad's advice about jerking off in the kitchen with my
family in the next room.  I pounded it fast and furiously, eating up my
sweet cream for dessert.  Deflated I went into the living room where Susie
was waiting anxiously.

Dad looked at my flopping dick and with a slight grin gave me a knowing
look.  Shit.

Now we all had our seats to watch television.  Us kids sat on the sofa,
Susie in the middle while our parents sat in recliners.  Even though Eddie
was still working tonight, Susie sat in her regular spot so she could get a
bird's eye view.  When she sat down I told her, "Sorry I yelled at you,"
remembering my father's instructions.

"That's ok," she answered.  I wanted her to move over but I knew that
wasn't going to happen.  For the next two hours I felt the sweat run down
my sides as I was embarrassed to be sitting in our living room in my
birthday suit as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Her staring caused me to get another erection.  That or just being a horny
13 year old.  Mom and dad never said anything as Susie smirked at me until
her bedtime.  I announced I was going to bed also, though dad vetoed that.
"No, sit back down.  You just want to go to your room to end your
punishment.  He was of course correct, so I sat down and was forced to
watch The Streets of San Francisco, even though it was one of my favorite
crime shows.  It was a summer repeat and I don't remember much about it as
I was too preoccupied by my nudity.

The show ended at ten o'clock and dad told me I could go to bed now.  I
dashed up the stairs two at a time.  When Eddie came home 20 minutes later
I heard him laughing downstairs, apparently having been told of tonight's
activities by our parents.

Five minutes later Eddie walked in with a plate of food.  Shutting and
locking the door Eddie set down his supper and began undressing.  I knew
what he wanted by his smile.  I gave him a blow job as he ate.  He said it
was the best meal he ever had even though both had only taken 7 minutes.
It was a nice bed time snack for me too.

I was still under orders to remain naked so I went to the bathroom to brush
my teeth.  Eddie actually followed me in the buff too.  We both laughed as
our junk wiggled around as we cleaned our teeth.  I pissed in the toilet,
Eddie told me he had some "special mouthwash" for me.  Back in our room I
swallowed his bladder brew then crawled into bed.  I was asleep in under a
minute.


To Be Continued...

Author's Note: This chapter was originally intended to give a sneak peak
into the lives of Randolph and Robby.  However, the story of Robby/bobby
just exploded making this one of the longer chapters.  I'm very pleased
with the way it came out, much as bobby was surprised by the way he came
out to John.  The John story line even surprised me.  I'm anxious to hear
your thoughts on how you liked it.

Randolph will be featured in the next chapter.  Spoiler Alert: Besides his
brothers Tyshawn, Andre, and Mervin will be entertained by Randolph.
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