Baldy

Baldy 5

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Billy had returned home immediately after his ordeal with Mrs Crookshanks. He knew his mother would be upset if things didn't go well, but he didn't know what else to do. He couldn't spend the entire day at school. Billy decided to walk home because the class ended earlier than expected. He would be home early, perhaps give himself a bit of a break before his sister and mom got back.

Billy yearned for only a few days ago. Before his mother and sister had stripped him naked. He wondered what had happened to privacy. Poor Billy groaned. His naked body had been on show so much in such a short time. Both to his family and a whole class full of kids. They had touched him, pulled on him, even squeezed his nuts. Why him, he thought. Why couldn't he just grow some damn pubes already. Why did he have to be different? It had barely been a day, and he didn't want to show his naked body or his penis to anyone anymore, but he knew he had no choice.

When he got home, he went straight to his bedroom. Jumped on his bed, pulled his bedside pillow over his face, and screamed a muffled cream of frustration. For the first time in a few days, he could have some alone time to think. And since it was Friday afternoon, he had the entire weekend before he had to go through anything like that again. He hoped. He figured he'd have to strip naked in front of mum and sister when they returned, but at least they'd already seen him. It was still uncomfortable, though. At least, in this moment by himself, he could wear clothes. His nice warm hoodie was like a protective shield. For once he didn't have eyes starting at him. No, the best plan would be to just stay at home and do nothing.

His peace was eventually shattered when he heard someone had come home. By the voices, it sounded like his sister. His sister Sarah, and her friend Claire. The same Claire who had examined him in Mrs Crookshanks class just an hour or so earlier.

"Oh, hi Billy! " Sarah declared as her brother entered the room.

"Hey. Hey Claire." Billy responded.

"Hi Billy..." Claire said meekly.

"So, Claire told me all about what happened today with Mrs Crookshanks. Pretty gross of you to show your butthole to the whole class. Mom is going to be mad when she finds out!"

"Please don't tell her, Sarah. I just thought I had to do everything I was asked!"

"Well, tell her what? The one about Mrs Crookshanks or tell her you were wearing clothes in the house?" She grinned, pointing to Billy's precious clothes.

Shit, Billy thought. Caught again. He had forgotten to get undressed before coming down to see who had arrived. His red hoodie and jeans clinging to his skin had made him feel a bit of normalcy in the conversation, but now he had to lose them again.

"Come on, Sarah, do I have to? You and Claire have already seen me naked anyway."

"Get them off. Claire said she had been looking forward to getting another look without her classmates around. You should know moms rules. Oh, and speaking of mom, she isn't going to be home till late tonight. Something to do with work. But she said I could have a couple of friends around, so we could have a bit of a party and some fun!"

"A couple?" Billy groaned. "Who else is coming?"

"You'll see, hehe. You'll get to be the star of the show!"

Billy was about to do as he was told and get undressed, when there was a knock at the door.

"Oh! That'll be our other guest!" Sarah piped up. "Go let them in, Billy. Let them in, and then you can strip!"

Billy wondered who it was going to be. Sarah had so many annoying friends. They were mostly around her age, but they all had these quirks which always gave Billy a headache, or some form of annoyance. Some were loud, some bratty. Some were just plain mean to him. Whoever it was, it was going to suck to have to expose himself to them. Who would be the worst. Maybe Jane? Who would he least like to bear himself to. He opened the front door, and standing in the doorway was easily the worst one. He should have known.

"Hey Bill!"

It was Jason. Billy's best friend. They'd been best friends since elementary school and had practically grown up together.

"Shit...not you..."

"Haha, what's wrong Bill? Sarah said something about a party and hanging out at yours. She said you had something to show me?"

Jason let himself in, and Billy scowled at Sarah. She could she do this to him? His best friend? With Sarah, Claire, Jason, and Billy all together now, waiting for the next step.

""Now that we're all here," Sarah began, "I had a fun game in mind to lighten the mood. Billy, you know what you have to do. First, why don't you let Jason know what is expected of you."

Billy exhaled a sigh. He knew he couldn't hold back any longer. Not with Sarah around.

"So, yeah. I have to strip naked."

"Haha, wait, really?" Jason asked, taken aback.

"Tell him why, Billy"

"Because, uh, um. I'm teased. My, uh, dick... I have no hair down there. I have to be naked so that I learn not to be ashamed of it. And…anyone is allowed to look or touch it."

"You're kidding right? Like, no hair at all? Dude, I've got hair, and I'm like two years younger than you!"

"It's true," Billy replied glumly . "I have nothing. At high school they call me Baldy because everyone has hair and I don't. Mom found out, and I have had to let everyone see it. She says it's supposed to help me get over my shyness, because I don't like everyone seeing me or touching me there."

"Well, I'd rather not touch another dudes junk, but let's see what you're packing, Bill. I've always wondered what you had going on down there!"

Billys' hoodie, which he had barely been wearing an hour, had to be removed. He looked at his sister, pleading in his eyes, hoping she'd reconsider. All he saw was anticipation as his three opposites waited for him to undress. Claire and Sarah had both seen him. But the thought of Jason seeing him nude was soul crushing.

Billy felt a tingle in his loins as he started to remove his clothes. A similar tingle he would often get when getting undressed at school for swimming or PE. Nerves, as if his penis was pleading with him not to do it. He removed his hoodie first, then his T-shirt, and threw them to the ground. All eyes were on him as he just had his pants to go. All eyes were on him as he just had his pants to go. Letting out a large exhale, he slid down those as well, pulling them off his feet. He noticed Jason had a smirk on his face now that he was only wearing his briefs.

"Hah, it looks pretty small, dude. Doesn't look like much is in there by that tiny little bump."

Closing his eyes, Billy pushed his underwear to the floor. With his eyes shut, he heard his best friend gasp when his naked penis came into view. Billy could feel he was soft, possibly even extra soft given his situation. He was waiting for some sort of comment from Jason about his penis, but it was Sarah who went first.

"Hurry up Billy, socks too." Sarah demanded impatiently.

Socks weren't such a big deal. But balancing on one foot as he peeled each one off caused his balls and penis to wobble slightly as he moved. He was completely exposed now that those were gone.
Forcing his eyes open, he looked at each of his audience members. Starting with Claire, she appeared to have a kind smile on her face. Sarah was more looking at Jason in that moment, and Jason had a look of shock and confusion on his face.

"Dude…you're as bald as a baby down there. You must shave or something, right?"

"No...I don't shave. I'm just hairless." Billy croaked, fighting his urge to cover his genitals.

"You're cut too! I always figured you'd be like me and at least have your foreskin. I can't believe you're hairless, man! I'm way younger than you, and even I have hair down there. My dick is bigger than that puny thing too, it looks like a turtle!"
Billy could feel tears of shame welling up in his eyes and his ears burning. He knew his balls were decent size, but he always figured his shaft was shorter than normal. His organ looked even smaller, being surrounded by his more normal-sized testicles. Not having hair made the size difference even more apparent.

Claire smiled and said, "I think it looks nice." Billy began to wonder if Claire had a crush on him because she was never as cruel about his nudity as everyone else was.

Jason was too busy ogling his friend's naked penis to say much else. He was amazed that apart from the hair on his head, there wasn't a strand to be seen anywhere else.

"Oh, tell Jason what happened with the class today, Billy."

"I, uh, spent some time today in Mrs Crookshanks' class. I had to show everyone in her class my body. A bunch of them touched me and asked me embarrassing questions. But then she kicked me out when one of them wanted to see my butthole."

"Haha, and did you do it?" Jason asked.

"Yeah, I thought I had to."

"Gross! Well, at least you weren't kidding about wanting to show me something. Sounds like your sister has really got you by the balls, huh?" Jason stated.

"Oh, that reminds me" Sarah added. "I accidentally hit Billy in the balls yesterday. He was such a big baby about it too. But if you want to punish him or anything, usually a tap to his nuts does the trick."

"When Mrs Crookshanks was out of the room, a girl in my class squeezed him down there as well," Claire mentioned. "It looked like she hurt him"

"Yeah, no kidding," Jason admitted. "That would hurt, alright."
"Anyway, let's get to the games!" Sarah exclaimed. "Mom said yesterday that Billy's penis is much too small to satisfy a girl yet. She said we need to give him lots of practise getting a girl wet with his mouth. I had an idea for a competition which we could use to help Billy with that. Billy will lick me and Claire until we have our girl cums, and Jason, you can be the judge!"

"That sounds like a great idea!" Jason declared.

"Ugh..." Billy sighed. He still wasn't sure if he liked it when he licked his sister. The thought of Claire, on the other hand, was...interesting.

"Oh, I don't know Sarah" Claire pipped up. "I don't want to show everyone my privates"

"That's okay, Claire; maybe you could just go into another room with Billy?"

"That would be okay I guess"

"Then it's decided! " Sarah replied excitedly. "I'll go first. Then Claire."

Sarah started to pull down her bottoms. Billy had already seen her, but Jason stared wide-eyed as a girl got undressed in the same room.

"Aren't you going to go into another room?" Claire asked.

"Nah, I don't care if you guys see me."

Jason could feel his dick hardening. He'd never been to a party like this before! His best friend was completely naked, and he was about to watch him tongue a girl! That was pretty hot! At least, he hoped that was why he was getting a boner, and not because of his friends naked body!

Billy knelt down on the floor, while his sister pulled off her panties as if it was nothing. The little line between her legs, almost alien to the two boys in the room. Claire was surprised that she was so casual about showing a couple of boys her private area.

Jason was almost hypnotized, seeing a girl down there like this. He watched as she spread her legs wide, letting Billy move in. Billy looked hesitant at first. He had sort of done this already, but not with others watching. He forced himself to do it, kneeling in front of the sofa, his head in his sister's lap. Jason also noticed Billy's butt for the first time. His cheeks a shade of pink and his balls hanging like a couple of grapes, completely vulnerable between his thighs.

Billy shuffled up, closer to his sister. Last time it was all in darkness when she went up Sarah's skirt, it was like it was harder this time, seeing her line go from her hips, between her legs, and disappear under her thighs. Billy noticed that even his younger sister had a slight dusting of pubes at the very top. Sarah gave him instructions as he hovered his head a few inches above her.

"Now to learn your lesson, Billy. Every girl is different. They feel different things, and like different things. You can only know what that is by experience. Some girls will know exactly what they like, others you will need to find out for yourself."

Sarah carefully spread her crease, revealing the pink flesh inside.

"This little button at the top is called my clitty. It's very sensitive. But if you lick it very gently, it will send a lot of girls crazy. I like it when I play with my clitty, so why don't you give it a taste?"

Billy gave Sarah a weary look, brought his head forwards, and stuck his tongue out. He prodded the little nub she pointed out with his tongue as gently as he could. On the tip of his tongue, he noticed a sharp taste. Such as copper or iron. He poked it a little harder, noting that it moved slightly with just a little pressure.

"Mmm, that is nice, Billy. Last time you licked me; I was already wet the last time you licked me. You'll have to work harder this time to get my juices flowing. Try licking around it in different ways."

Billy experimented with a few things but quickly ran out of ideas. He began by licking it up and down, then left to right, then back again. Sarah was having a good time, but she wasn't getting wet. Sarah Claire and Jason were talking casually as Billy swiped and prodded with his tongue, seemingly getting nowhere. He tried and tried again. How did it happen so easily yesterday and so difficult today? Sarah, too, was growing tired of his actions. Then Billy had a bright idea. He would lick in the pattern of the alphabet. Maybe that would find something she would like. He thought it was a silly idea, but he had tried everything else!

He adjusted himself slightly, his knees beginning to burn from the carpet, and buried his face deeper into Sarah's crotch. This time, he caught a whiff of her girlhood, sweaty and sharp but not unpleasant. Finding the little thing sticking up between her crease, he got to work on his new technique. A, B, C. It seemed like he was getting nowhere. He was getting no reaction from Sarah whatsoever. As he neared the end of the letters, he did a swirl around the base of her clip, followed by a diagonal swipe across the top. Q. Billy noticed Sarah take a short breath on this one. He did it again, and she inhaled again, her knees twitching slightly. That has to be it! To be sure, he covered off the rest of the letters, but nothing had that same reaction. Sarah was right; every girl WAS different! Billy returned to the first trick, her reactions becoming more and more intense. He could also feel her getting more...juicy? Down there. What was just licking skin before, now felt slicker. Something was leaking from somewhere down there.

"Keep it up, Billy; that feels incredible!" Sarah moaned as Billys tired tongue worked on her.

"What is he doing?" Jason asked.

"He is still licking me, but he is...ooooh...yes. Doing it ..ah...real good"

"Billy appears to be having a good time, too," Claire noticed, craning her neck. For the first time, she saw Billy's penis becoming hard, as he did his best to serve his sister.

Sarah, despite how long it had taken so far, had reached a climax. The sensation on her sensitive clit while Claire and Jason looked on, only accelerated her mood. Her big brother's now-hard cock bumped against her leg every now and then as he worked his magic. She came. Billy had to hang on for dear life as her legs shook, and she screamed in ecstasy. After such a slow build-up, she gushed out, most of her squirt finding itself on Billy's chin. She held Billy's face down between her thighs as she came down.

Billy was finally able to free himself from his sister's crotch. His lower half of his face was still dripping wet. He was filled with a perverted sense of pride. Like a dog who had figured out a new trick. He dragged himself up from the floor, his erect penis leading the way.

"Nice boner Bill..." Jason teased.

Billy was tempted to cover himself, but he knew better. Having to force himself to clasp his hands behind his back. His naked boy pole protruded almost vertically against his lower belly, needing release.

"Now Billy..." Sarah panted, "Remember, don't cum unless I say so."

"Yeah, I know," Billy replied. "But I think I'll need a break before I do Claire. My tongue is worn out."

While Billy rested, the four of them (well, three of them) decided to have dinner. They reasoned that if Billy began with Claire with a worn out tongue, it wouldn't be a fair competition. They served up some leftovers that Billy and Sarah's mother had left for them, so reheating it in the microwave wasn't too difficult for a bunch of pre-teens.

Sarah instructed Billy to sit spread eagle on the dinner table, and to ensure he stayed hard. He was to face each of the three in turn, to continue proving he was still erect. He faced Jason first, his face burning with shame. His throbbing cock and balls were barely a foot in front of his friends' dinner plate while he ate. Billy kept his legs splayed, showing himself lewdly to each of them. He stroked himself lightly every now and then to ensure he stayed hard for them. His balls bounced slightly every time he touched himself. Because he was so close, he had to be careful not to do it too much, so he kept himself from cumming.

Jason, on the other hand, was watching with his mouth full of food. He was still trying to grasp that there was no hair on Billy. There wasn't even any on his legs as he traced his eyes up them. His own cock had hair, but Billy, despite his age, lacked pubes. There wasn't even any fur near his butt.

Billy swivelled on his buttocks a few times, facing each person in turn. By the time they were done eating, clear pre-cum was pouring from his tip, dripping down his shaft and forming a small sticky puddle on the table. His relief was still denied, as they decided it was Claire's turn to have some fun.

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