Baldy 1
By Billie
shutup_nz@hotmail.com
Copyright 2021 by Billie, all rights reserved
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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of
sexual activity
involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
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Billy
slammed the car door hard as he got in the back seat with his little
sister. As was routine, their mom picked them up from school at the
end of the day. As they pulled away from Billy's school, some of the
other kids back outside shouted out 'bye, bye, Baldy!'
Billy
was 13, and had just started high school for the new year. He was a
smart kid and had skipped a grade. His little sister Sarah, was just
10, and as far as brothers and sisters go, they got along like a
house of fire.
“Why do they call you Baldy?” Sarah
enquired.
“They don't” Billy stated, in a shorter
answer as he could come up with, looking out the window as they
pulled away. At least they were finally getting away from that place
he thought. His sister again interrupted his thoughts.
“Yeah,
they do! Those boys back there were shouting it at you. Why?”
“They
were shouting it at someone else. Now shut up about it okay?” Billy
grumbled trying to end the conversation. He got enough of it at
school, he just wanted it all to be over to he could relax.
“Noo,
I saw! They were pointing at you, I saw. That boy over there
was-”
“JUST DROP IT OKAY!”
Hearing her
children fighting in the back seat, their mother Margaret could feel
tension building. “Now, now guys, knock it off. No more talking
till we get home, the both of you. Let's have a nice quiet drive
home”
Billy appreciated the gesture, grumpily folded his
arms and went back to staring out the window while his sister
pondered what was going on. The rest of the trip home was uneventful.
They had barely got home and took their shoes off when their mom
spoke.
“Sit down please Billy, I want to talk to you
about something”
“Aw mom, what about?” Billy
grumbled. He just wanted to go to his room and forget about the
day.
“Just do it please. No arguing.”
Billy
grunted and dropped himself down on the nearest chair. Sarah plopped
herself down next to her month sitting across from Billy. Here we go
again he thought. It was always like this when they had their
'talks'. It was like an interrogation with his mom and sister (girls)
on one side, and Billy on the other. It always seemed to be the two
girls versus him in every argument. His dad left about 9 months ago
leaving billy the 'man' of the house, he always seemed to be the one
outnumbered, and teamed up on.
“I worry about you
Billy,” his mom began. “I had hoped a new school would have been
good for you, but you seem as troubled as ever. Have you made any new
friends yet?”
“I have friends' mom; Jason is my
friend.”
“I mean at your new school Billy. Jason is a
bit younger than you; you should have friends your own age. You
should be making new friends.”
“They all hate me
there. They're all older and bigger than me. Can't I just be
home-schooled already?”
“You know I can't afford that
Billy. I barely make enough for us as it is with your dad gone. Sarah
and I both heard those boys today. Why do they call you 'baldy'? What
does that mean?”
“Nothing mom, can we just leave it?
Please?” Billy begged, slumping further back in his chair. He
wished he was a million miles away. He always felt trapped when his
mom wanted to talk to him.
“No. I need to know. I'm your
mother, and I love you. Please tell me what is going on Billy. Are
they bullying you?”
“Nothing happened mom, I don't
want to talk about! Jeez...”
“BILLY ANDERSON! You WILL
tell me or I WILL call your school and find out!” Margaret shouted.
Meanwhile Sarah giggled to herself, she loved watching her brother
get in trouble.
“Ugh! Fine!.... But can Sarah go into
another room first?” Billy asked, looking over at his sister who
clearly enjoying this way too much.
“No, she is family
too, and she cares just about you as I do. She can stay if she
wants”
Sarah beaming nodded in the affirmative she
wanted to stay and watch. She loved watching his brother squirm, plus
she wanted to know what was going on too.
“Ugh..maan!
They call me Baldybecause...ugh.. I don't have any...you know...hair
yet.”
Sarah spoke first this time as she was quite
confused “Wait what do you mean you don't have hair? You have lots
of hair!” as she looked up at the mousey blond hair on Billy's
head.
“Not my head stupid. I don't have any hair..down
there” Billy said, nodding towards his lower half.
“Oh..
“Sarah replied softly. “Well .. I don't have any hair either,
neither do my friends. What's the big deal?”
“Ew, I
didn't need to know that, gross … and you're only ten, so it's
normal for you. I'm older so I should have some by now. Last year it
wasn't so bad because there were still some others like me, but now
at high school I'm the only one. Everyone else has hairs except me.
They call me Baldy because they all have hair and I don't. I'm
still...”
“Oh dear” his mother replied concerned. “I
would have thought you would have started puberty by now. Your father
was apparently quite an earlier bloomer, and so was I so I would have
thought you'd be the same. There might be something wrong with
you.”
“There is nothing wrong with me mom, I'm just
younger than everyone else there, that's all. Can we just drop all
this now?"
“No, while that all may be true, I think
we ought to be sure. Let's me take a look at you down there and
see.”
Sarah's eyes bulged at her mom's suggestion “Yeah,
let's see his willy!”
“What?! No way! I'm not showing
you guys my cock! That's private!”
“Don't use vulgar
language like that Billy. It's called a penis, or willy is fine too.
I'm your mother and I just want to check that sure everything is
okay. It has been a while since I saw it, there could be something
wrong.”
“Nooo...I'm fine, I'm just younger than them.
It's not fair and I don't want you to see it! Can at least Sarah go
into another room? I don't want her to see!” Billy was exasperated.
The two girls might as well have been leering at him and he had
nowhere to go.
“No, I think it could be a good
educational opportunity for her, she wouldn't get to see many boys.
She can stay so long as she behaves. Pull the curtains Sarah so no
one can see in.”
“Yes mommy” Sarah replied in her
sweetest and most innocent voice. Bouncing up to do her task then
springing back again. She couldn't wait to see Billy's thing!
“Oh
man, this f... sucks” Billy sulked. “Do I have to?”
“If
you want keep living in this house you'll have to. Now do as your
told. Come on, chop-chop.”
Billy stood up in front of
the chair and turned his back to his mom and little sister, and
slowly pulled off his top and t-shirt. He shivered as he felt the
sudden cold on his bare skin. His skin was pretty pale as he wasn't
exactly an athletic boy, his shoulder blades protruded slightly, but
there were no blemishes on him.
His slim physic was
assaulted by the open air as he turned back around, but he figured
this wasn't really any different to being at the pool. Yeah, the two
were glaring at his chest, but both had seen him without a shirt on a
bunch of times when they went swimming. That wasn't such a big deal
and boys generally looked pretty much the same from the hips up,
right? However, turning to them though he released how different it
actually did feel him being the only topless one in the room, with
the others still fully clothed. The cold licked at his bare flesh, he
felt like he was standing in front of a refrigerator.
Sarah
had seen quite a few boys topless but not her bigger brother for a
while, and not with the opportunity to properly look. She noticed his
pink little nipples were way smaller than hers, but had tiny little
pink nubs sticking out. There weren't any other marks on his tummy or
chest though, the only other feature being is little outie belly
button down further.
“Put your hands behind your head
dear so we can see you properly” their mother asked. Billy followed
as instructed, displaying his hairless pits. “Well, that isn't
really out of the ordinary so far. Most boys your age don't have
underarm hair yet.”
“Some don't” Billy said lowering
his arms again. “But that isn't the problem.” Billy was starting
to shake slightly, possibly from the cold, possibly from nerves. Was
his mom going to go through with it he wondered? His jeans suddenly
felt very loose in his mind, being held by a single black belt.
“Are
his nipples normal mom? They look kind of small, don't they?”
Billy
blushed to his little sisters observation, she was still here. His
nipples were barely bigger than pennies.
“They're small
Sarah, but not out of the ordinary for a boy.”
“He
looks so skinny without a shirt on.”
“He'll fill out
like his dad when he gets old, I am sure. Okay Billy, let's see the
rest. Don't be shy.”
“Please mom don't make me do
this..” Billy begged, some water forming in his eyes
His
mother just sat there a stern no nonsense look in her eye. Which was
quite in contrast to Sarah's who had a big grin on hers face, her
eyes fixed on the front of his jeans.
“You'll do it, or
you'll be sleeping outside”
Billy squeezed his eyes
shut, a single tear running down his face. With great effort Billy
pushed down his pants, letting them fall to the floor. With all the
stress he had been dealing with, he somehow forgot that he was still
wearing briefs. His red cotton skivvies his last defence against him
mom and sisters prying eyes. He turned and placed his jeans on the
chair behind him.
“Nice bum big bro” Sarah giggled
watching her brother turning away and then back. What billy lacked in
muscle in his top half, he had certainly been gifted a nicely shaped
backside. Turning her gaze back to his nether regions she also
noticed the little bump sticking out in the front of his underwear
where his wiener would be.
“Look, you can see where his
little wiener is!” Sarah said excitedly.
“That's quite
enough Sarah, I'm sure this is hard enough as it is for him. Now
hurry up Billy, those will need to come off too” Margaret stated,
indicating his last patch of dignity.
It felt like time
had slowed right down to Billy as he hooked his thumbs into his
underwear and with great effort pushed them down. Both his mother and
sister gasped slightly as his naked penis came into view. It was
definitely hairless, of that there was no doubt. Not a morsel to be
seen on his groin, or his legs. There wasn't even anything sprouting
on his balls. His slender circumcised cock protruded out from his
bare pubic bone drooping like a faucet over his young balls. His
little pink glans extending out at the end adding half an inch to his
soft 2 and a half incher. His ball pouch not much bigger than a
couple of golf balls nestled snugly together in an almost white
wrinkleless bag. The two girls took it all in, riveted. They just
started at it for what seemed to Billy like hours. Billy fought the
urge to cover his privates, glenching his hands with all his might to
keep them at his sides. He fidgeted noticeably as the two girls
before him examined his most intimate place.
“Step up
closer here please” His mother asked, indicated the spot right in
front of her.
A sob, which was more like a squeak came
from billy as he got closer. Billy's legs felt like pillars of
concrete as he forced himself nearer to the other two. He shuffled up
closer, his eyes shut as tears flowed freely now. He was conscious of
his balls moving a bit as he took a step closer. He was barely a
couple of feet from his mother now, his sister not much more. He
figured his cock would about the same height as their heads. Billy
wished he was anywhere other than this. Anywhere. How did his life
end up like this he wondered? It was all so unfair.
Sarah
was the next one to make Billy's life more awkward. “Mommy, why is
it so little? I thought boy's penises were meant to be all big and
hard. His is so tiny!”
“Boys only get like that when
they're sexually excited Sarah. When they become erect, they can put
it inside a girl. See that little bag underneath his penis there?
When they get excited, his penis will deposit his sperms through the
end of his penis into a girl and that is how a baby is made.”
Oh
god Billy was thinking. Stop talking mom..please..But his thoughts
were unheard.
“Because Billy is young, he may not be
making just yet. But he is flaccid right now, it's like his penis is
sleeping. I would certainly hope being in the presence of his mother
and sister he would be this way!”
“It's kind of cute
when it's small, and it looks like it has a little turtle head”
Sarah noticed. “Why is the tip all red? Is it sore?”
“No
Sarah, that's the head of Billy's penis and you can see the little
hole at the end for when he pee's. Some boys have a skin flap over
the end, but we had Billy's removed when he was a baby.”
“ooohh
okay, I want to pet it!”
Without warning, Sarah reached
out towards Billy. Billy quickly flinched, brushed the approaching
hand. This only caused Sarah to try again more forcefully, which
resulted in a rather firm pat right on the side of his left testicle.
It wasn't too hard but as any male will know, it doesn't take
much.
“Ooof!” Billy exclaimed before crumpling to the
floor clutching himself.
“Oh, what happened?....”
Sarah said shocked by her older brothers sudden collapse.
Billy
was on the floor shaking and wailing loudly. He was curled up a ball,
howling at the top of his lungs. He cursed Sarah as he rocked back
and forth trying to sooth his now aching balls. It was only a light
tap, but it felt like someone smacked him with a baseball bat in his
belly.
“Boy's testicles are quite sensitive Sarah.
Hitting them there hurts them a lot.” Margaret said matter of
factly.
“Oh..sorry Billy” Sarah said as she watched
her older boy quivering and still crying on the floor. She could see
his face looked red. She did feel sorry for the state he seemed to be
in, but she had to admit he looked kind of funny on the floor like
that. She never knew she could affect her brother to that
extent.
After a minute or two their mother was starting to
become impatient “Oh, come on Billy get up, she didn't you that
hard.” Billy screamed that she did and it hurt, and remained
protecting his privates. At least like this no one could see
him.
“For goodness' sake” Margaret stood up, and
grabbing Billy by the arm, hauled him back up to a standing position.
Billy was still balling, and stood awkwardly, holding his bruised
balls with his other hand. “No billy, stop hiding yourself. Show
us.”
With the rest of his might, Billy moved his hand
away, once again exposing himself to the others. Billy was a trooper
and despite shaking visibly now, he once more showed them his tender
teen penis. His face now flush red and wet from crying. His poor
balls back out in the open.
His mother was about to reach
out and touch him when he pulled away once more and shrieked.
Margaret had had enough. “Stop being such a baby, she barely
touched you! Grow up!
“She...did... mom!” Billy
sniffed “My balls..s..she hit...”
“Alright Billy,
you know what, I've had about enough of your antics. You have nothing
wrong with you down there, so I think you're just acting like a
little baby. If that is how you're going to behave you will treat you
like one. From now on, at home, you are to be completely naked at all
times, till you get over all this sillyness”
“B...b..but
it's .mmmy ..penis mom. I just don't w-”
“Rubbish, you
have nothing to be shy about. Boys your age shouldn't be so modest. I
think this is the easy solution to all of this. Until you get over
yourself, whenever you're home, I want you to strip off and stay
naked. Sarah will take your clothes at the front door and you can
have them back to wear to school. And if we have visitors or if Sarah
wants to see you, I expect you to abide to their
wishes.”
“Noooo!!”
“Yes! And if I so
much as catch you covering yourself there will be hell to
pay!”
“Yeah!” Sarah cheered triumphantly.
“Please
mommy, don't make me be naked. I'll do anything else. I promise..”
Billy sobbed.
“No, my decision is final. Perhaps having
everyone looking at you will stop you from being so shy about them.
You have a very nice penis Billy; you have nothing to be ashamed of.
Now – I have to prepare our dinner.”
“Mom, is it
okay if I ask him to show me other stuff?” Sarah asked ever so
politely.
“No, you don't ask him anything Sarah, TELL
him to. He will be expected to show and do everything you want until
he has earned his clothes back. I think that would go a long way for
him to get over his modesty. How about you both go to Sarah's room
and you can look at him some more.”
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