The Family Tradition: Picture Day

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The Family Tradition: Picture Day

Description
After a heated argument where then 8-year-old Julie refuses to wear the new dress her mom bought for their family Christmas portrait, her mom makes her choose. Either she can wear the dress, or she can go naked for the picture, but if she goes naked, she'll have to go naked for every Christmas portrait from then on. Julie decides to go naked, a choice she will come to regret more and more as the years go on.

Chapter 1a: 12-years-old

“It’s picture day!” I was jolted awake by my annoying little brother yelling in my ear. “It’s picture day! It’s picture day! Come on, get up!”

“Please, Toby! I’m trying to sleep!” I grumbled, rolling back over and putting my pillow on top of my head, hoping he’d go away.

My brother had other plans for me, though, ripping my blanket and bedsheets right off of me, before I could react! “Mom says it’s time to get up! It’s picture day! You have to be down in 10 minutes for the pictures!”

I turned back over to look at him, and I could feel the color draining from my face. “Oh no, not today…”

“You better get up, or I’m telling mom you’re breaking the rules!” He threatened.

“Please, Toby, can’t we talk about?…”

“Mom! Julie says she’s not going to take off her nightgown for picture day!” He smirked an evil smirk at me, before running out of the room.

What a way to wake up in the morning! I hadn’t even been awake two minutes and my bratty little brother was already looking to get me into trouble, on today of all days! Picture day!

It had started out when I was too young to even speak, a family tradition my father had insisted on. Every year, the day after Thanksgiving, my dad would gather me and my siblings up, my older brother, my younger brother, and me, the only girl and middle child in the family. He would sit us down in front of the Christmas tree that my mom usually put up that morning. Then all of us, my mom and dad included, would pose for a family portrait that he would use for our Christmas cards each year, and thus, a tradition was born.

I’m sure that all sounds pretty typical, and it was, until a few years ago, when I was 8-years-old. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. My mom had bought me a pretty red dress to wear, that was meant to compliment my brothers in their Christmas green sweaters. Only, green had been my favorite color at the time. In a childish fit, I had refused to wear the dress, because it was not green, and I was jealous of my brothers.

“No, mommy! I want a green dress!” I shouted, standing in my room in just my pigtails and saddle shoes, with my arms folded.

“Julia, we don’t have time for this! Your father and brothers are waiting. Now put on your dress!” My mother demanded.

I started stomping my feet, shaking my little fists in the air, and jumping up and down. “I want a green dress! I want a green dress! I want a green dress!…” I continued, having a tantrum in front of her.

“That’s it, Julia! You will either wear this dress, or you will wear nothing for the portrait!” She shouted back at me. We had been arguing for a while, and it was obvious she was completely frustrated with me, and just wanted this argument over with. “Do you hear me!?”

“Fine! Then I’ll wear nothing!” I shouted back, refusing to give in. “Green dress or nothing!”

“Julie, I swear to god!…” She started, but then took a few deep breaths and her voice got really calm sounding. “Fine, but understand the choice you’re making. You’re not just choosing to be naked for today’s portrait, but choosing to be naked for every Christmas portrait from here on out. Now, I’m sure your father will be very disappointed if you chose to ruin his tradition by being naked, so, are you going to put on your pretty dress now or are you going to continue this tantrum you are having?” She held the dress out towards me, and smiled.

I looked down at it, and took it from her hand into my own. I examined it for a few moments, then I threw it across the room in total defiance! “No!! Naked!!”

She looked at me with disappointment, and shook her head. “Remember the choice you made today, young lady, because I’m sure it’s going to haunt you in the future.”

That was four years ago. By now I was 12, and had matured quite a bit. I wasn’t the little girl that I used to be. Still, every year since then, my mom had made good on her promise. Each Friday after Thanksgiving, I had been expected to attend the family portrait wearing nothing but a smile. Oh, but it was much worse than that. After my mom had a discussion with my dad about my tantrum, they had agreed that consequences and humbleness were lessons I needed to learn. Not only did they make me pose with them and my two brothers for many embarrassing photos, me being the only one naked, but they actually continued to use one of the photos as our family Christmas card! Aunts, Uncles, cousins, family friends, and even some of my teachers had all received a copy each year! And each year, I was front and center, in nothing but my birthday suit!

Even worse, my mom had insisted that my dad have a large portrait made up of the photo to hang over the fireplace in the living room! It wasn’t just hung there during Christmastime, but they kept it up there all year round! That was the first time I started to realize I might have made a mistake. After the portrait went up, I tried to avoid having my friends come over if I could. That didn’t seem to discourage my brothers from bringing their friends over, though. If anything, it encouraged them! Any time my brothers brought someone new over, it would always become the topic of conversation.

“Why is your sister naked in this picture!?”

“Wow, she looks really cute without her clothes!”

“Hey, Julie, want to take your clothes off so you match your portrait?”

When I was younger, being seen naked hadn’t felt like that big of a deal, hence my refusal to put on my dress when I was 8. When you’re 11, though, and practically every one of your brothers’ friends has seen your naked photo, it takes on a whole new feeling! A very humiliating feeling!

But this year was going to be different. It just had to be! This was the first year since this entire picture day thing had begun that I had started my journey into womanhood. I was sure that I could put an end to this picture day fiasco once and for all. All I had to do was convince my mom that I had seriously learned my lesson, and if that didn’t work, explain to her that I was going through puberty, and hope she saw how inappropriate it would be for me to be naked in front of others now.

“See, she refused to take off her gown when I told her to.” My brother came back into my room, leading my mom by her hand this time.

“What!?” I complained. “He didn't tell me to do that!”

“But did he tell you that today was picture day, and that you had 10 minutes to get up?” My mom asked me, sternly.

“Yes ma’am.” I nodded and hung my head in shame. Ever since that day four years ago, my mom’s relationship with me had changed. I was no longer given the benefit of the doubt, and it seemed like she would always take my brothers’ side now. If we were fighting, 99 out of 100 times, she would side with them.

“Then you know what you have to do. Get your pajamas off, and I’ll brush your hair. Chop, chop, your father is waiting!”

“But mom… I!…” My nerves were already on fire at her tone of voice. I was no longer the little rambunctious girl I once was, and had gotten very shy and docile as the years went on. I was having difficulty even trying to make myself heard. I just had to remember, getting her to let me off of this picture day thing was the most important thing in the world! “I, uh, haven’t had breakfast yet, mommy…” Ok, it wasn’t what I wanted to say, but maybe it would buy me a little more time. It would certainly be a lot easier to talk to her about this without Toby smirking and chuckling at me the entire time!

“It's not my fault you're waking up at 12:30 in the afternoon, young lady.” My mom glared at me. What did she want!? We had the day off of school! “You can get something to eat after your father is done with the portrait.”

“But, mom, I, uhhhh…”

“What is it, Julie?”

It was now or never. I just couldn’t go through another picture day; another year of my naked photo hung up on the wall for all to see, or dozens of copies being sent through the mail! “Mom, um, I was thinking, and do you really think it’s the best idea that I, um… take off my clothes this year for the photo?”

“Julie, you know…!”

I leaned closer to her, and cut her off, whispering my concerns to her. “Mom, I, uh, have begun my period now, and I’m starting to get boobies…”

My mom gave me the stink eye, “What was that, Julie? Sorry, but I don’t think I heard you right.”

I blushed deeply, looking over at my brother, who was still smiling big. “Mom, not in front of…” She raised an eyebrow at me, and I knew I had better talk fast. “I’m starting to get my boobies, mommy…” I could feel my face burning, as Toby burst out laughing.

“Let me see.” My mom demanded.

“Mom!...”

“Julie!” Her voice got serious, and she put her hands on her hips.

“Yes, ma’am…” Once again I hung my head, as I pulled my nightgown over it, and tossed the gown onto my bed. I stood there in front of my mom and my brother, in just my little pink panties, feeling totally embarrassed! Even so, I tried to keep my hands behind my back, and stick out my chest, in order to show off how much my breasts had grown since last year. It was really my only chance of getting out of this ongoing, humiliating situation!

My mom started snickering at me, looking directly at my bare chest. “You call those boobies, Julie? Those are hardly mosquito bites!”

“Mom!” Feeling totally mortified to have my own mother dismiss my development, I covered my small breast bumps with my hands.

“Oh, Julie,” My mom came over and patted me on the top of my blonde head. “They’re just tiny little boobies, nothing to fret about. Now, drop your hands.”

Didn’t she know how much she was wounding me, to call them tiny and little! My face was still burning, as I dropped my hands. “Yes, ma’am…”

“And drop your panties too. You’re to be naked for the family portrait, as you are every year, dear.”

“Yes, ma’am…” After their laughter, all the fight I had, had been driven out of me. I didn’t try to resist any longer, and let my panties fall down to my ankles and stepped out of them.

My mother picked up my hairbrush once I was fully naked, and started trying to tame my long, tangled hair into submission. I was standing directly in front of the mirror, so I was able to watch her as she worked. I could also see the reflection of my brother in the corner. My eyes kept shifting from me, to my mom, and to my brother. I couldn’t help feeling totally inadequate, with all of my skin on show, while both of them were dressed up for the photo. It wasn’t fair! Why did I have to keep paying for something foolish I had done when I was a little girl! A spoiled little girl, I’ll admit, but still, a little girl!

“Mom, look!” Toby said, pointing at my reflection in the mirror. “Julie’s getting hairs on her kitty!” I could only shut my eyes, wishing for this day to end already!

My mom startled me, by grabbing my shoulders and spinning me around so fast, I felt like I was in a cyclone! She knelt down, in order to get a closer look at my privates. “Would you look at that? She is! Toby, would you run to the bathroom and bring me my razor from the tub, sweetie?”

“Sure, mom!” My 10-year-old brother was out of the room in a flash.

“But, mom!…” I tried to complain, but my mom was giving me a very angry look as she stood up.

“Julia!” I gulped, knowing she only used my full name when I was in big trouble. “What did I tell you would happen last year, if you kept bothering me about getting out of your naked picture day?”

I could feel all the blood draining from my head as I remembered. “Mom, you ummm, said that if I tried to get out of it again, that I’d have to spend the entirety of picture day naked from now on…” I could feel my knees knocking at the thought! It was bad enough to have to spend an hour naked in front of my family, while my own father took pictures of me! Would I really now have to spend the whole day naked too?!?

“Julia,” My mom addressed me. It wasn’t just that she was angry, but it sounded like she had something wicked in her voice as she spoke! “You need to learn that your choices have consequences. Four years ago, you chose to go naked for our family portraits, by rejecting the expensive dress I bought you. Now, today, you have made the choice to spend the entirety of picture day naked from now on.”

“No, mom, please!” I begged, falling to my knees, and getting tears in my eyes.

My younger brother picked that moment to come back in. “What’s going on?” He asked, seeing me down on the floor, trying to hold back tears.

“Your sister has decided she would rather keep going naked for the entirety of picture day, instead of getting dressed like she usually does after the picture.” My mom explained to him.

“Really? But don’t we go to Uncle Joe’s every year for dinner?” Toby asked. I hadn’t even considered that! Since we usually went to our grandparent's house, my mom’s parents, on Thanksgiving, the day after, we would all go spend the day at Uncle Joe’s house. He’s technically my dad’s uncle, so I’m not sure what that makes him to me, but he wouldn’t be the only one there! Many of my cousins would be there too! Boy cousins! And they were all going to see me naked! I couldn’t hold back any longer, and burst into tears!

My mom picked me up off the floor, and held me in a tight hug. “There, there, little Julie. No reason to cry. It’s just your cousins. All of them have already seen the Christmas cards, so you won’t be naked in front of anyone new.”

“I know, but…” I said, no longer able to produce tears, just sniffles and hiccups. “It’s not fair! No one else will be naked!” It would be different, just for the fact that none of them had actually seen me naked in person! All they had seen up until now was the photos!

“And you thought you were maturing enough that you still didn’t need this.” My mom scolded me. “Julie, you made your bed, now you have to lie in it. These are the consequences of your actions. Got it?!”

“Yes, ma’am…” I just hung my head again, feeling very small and immature for my crying episode just now. I wanted to prove to her that I was mature enough to get out of this, but all I had done was prove the opposite! Now I would not only have to be naked for the portrait, but also spend the rest of the day naked, including in front of all my cousins! Could this day get any worse!?!

My mom bent down again, to trim off the few pubic hairs that had grown in on my little kitty since last year, and made sure I was smooth as a baby’s bottom down there. It was really embarrassing to feel her touching me down there! Even my mom hadn’t touched my privates since before this picture day nightmare had begun, and certainly no one else, but that was about to change! “Toby, come feel your sister’s kitty and make sure I haven’t missed any hairs.”

“Mo-!” I tried to complain, but before I got the whole word out, my brother’s hand was down in between my legs! “Oh my God!…” I said under my breath, not knowing how to react, or even where to look. I was pretty much frozen in shock as my brother felt me up.

My brother had the largest grin on his face that I’d ever seen, as his fingers swiped up and down, and side to side, on my tender pussy lips! “It feels pretty smooth to me, mom.” He told her, before turning back to look me in the eye and laugh at me. Even after saying that, his hand kept feeling up my most private of places!

“Julie, spread your legs more. Your brother needs to check your whole kitty.”

I let out a shocked gasp. Then gave my brother a dirty look, as his smug grin got even bigger. “Yes, ma’am…” I complied, opening my legs just enough so he could get the width of his hand in between. Suddenly something changed! With my legs spread this wide, my little clit was free to be exposed now! As he kept feeling me up and down with his palm, he would keep brushing over it! I knew the feeling well, as I had started experimenting with myself earlier this year. This was the first time anyone else had touched me in such a sexually charged way, though! I could feel my knees getting weak, and a bit of wetness escaping through my opening lower down on my little slit.

“Ok, Toby, that’s enough. Did you find any more hairs?” My mom said. I wasn’t sure if she knew what he was doing to me, but I was thankful that she was telling him to stop.

“No, mom.” Toby smiled at her, before pulling his hand away. That’s when he discovered the slimy substance on his fingers! “Ewww! What is this!?!” He exclaimed, holding his hand up towards mom.

My mom grabbed his wrist, looking at his fingers closer. Then she turned to me, pissed! “Julia! Your own brother!?!”

“Mom! I…! I…!” I stammered, not sure what to say. I had hardly begun puberty, and really didn’t know how to control my own reaction, let alone know if it was even possible!

“Now your father and I will have to have a serious talk with your brother about this!” She said, starting to pull my brother out of the room by his wrist. “Come on, Toby. I need to wash your sister’s naughty juice off your hand!” With her back turned and leading my brother out of the room, he stuck his tongue out at me, obviously enjoying that I was in so much trouble already. This picture day had just begun, and it was already turning out to be the worst picture day of them all, and probably the worst day of my life!

I was thankful to be alone at the moment, but it also left me alone with my thoughts. I kept going back to the thought of being naked in front of all of my cousins later, and how much they will probably tease me and make fun of me for it. Was this my own fault? Should I have not tried to get out of picture day this year? That’s what my mom had said, but I still felt like this was totally unfair! My parents would never make either of my brothers spend an hour naked, let along a whole day! And forget about making them pose for naked photos! This was so infuriating!

“Knock, knock.” My thoughts were interrupted by my other brother, Josh, coming into the room. “Wow, Jules, love the outfit choice this year!”

“Very funny!” I squinted my eyes at him, unamused. He was 14, and thought he was such a comedian. “Like you haven’t said that one before. Like you don’t tell it to me every year!”

“Come on, Jules, you know I’m just kidding around.” Jules was his personal nickname for me. Only he was allowed to call me that. “I say it every year, because every year you keep getting prettier and prettier.”

“Shut up!” I couldn’t stop myself from giggling and blushing at him. While my relationship with my younger brother was mostly adversarial, my older brother and I were on much friendlier terms. “What did you want, anyway?”

“Dad’s wondering what’s taking you guys so long. He’s gone through like every setting on his camera, at least a dozen times! You know how he is with that thing. If even he’s getting bored with it, then we’re all in trouble!” He laughed.

“Yeah, yeah… I uh, kinda got into it with mom again this morning…” I confided in him.

“Let me guess. Couldn’t find the shoes to match that outfit?”

Try as I might, he got me to laugh at that one. “Josh, god!” It took me a few seconds to get my giggling under control. “No, Josh, I have to go naked for all of picture day now, including at uncle Joe’s…”

“What?!” His eyes looked at me with wide surprise. “You’re not serious!?! Not even mom is that…”

“That what?” My mom asked as she came back into the room, my little brother still in tow behind her. My older brother just clammed up at her query, not wanting to get into trouble with her. “That's what I thought.” She turned to me, her very naked daughter. “Let's get that hair finished,” she explained, before picking up the brush and maneuvering me to stand in front of the mirror again.

My brothers continued to stand in the doorway, watching her and me as she worked out the tangles in my long blonde hair. Again, I could see their reflections in the mirror, which meant they could see me too. How had this become the norm; my two brothers watching on while my mom got me into what she called a presentable state, while I was expected to have absolutely no modesty about my completely bare body!? It was so unfair! I couldn't remember the last time I had seen either of my brothers naked, and yet, my parents were totally alright with them seeing every inch of me!

I could hear my brothers talking too, even if they were trying to whisper. They were discussing their favorite topic for picture day, how much my body had changed from last year. “She told mom she was getting boobies now.” My younger brother was saying to my older brother.

Josh twisted his neck around a little, to take in every angle he could, all while staring directly at the reflection of my chest in the mirror. “They have grown a bit, haven't they? They look like two little pink traffic cones, and her nipples have gotten really puffy and almost red, too!”

“Yeah, I noticed that too!” Toby snickered in my big brother's ear. All I could do was stand there and blush, because it had become clear to me that my private parts were fair game for discussion as long as I was naked.

If I could hear what my brothers were saying, then my mom certainly could too, standing closer to them! All she did was keep brushing my hair, and all with the smuggest smirk on her face that I'd ever seen from her! Her reflection kept glancing at me in the mirror, and I'm sure she was feeling totally satisfied about how embarrassed I was. My cheeks were rosy red, and my face and ears felt like they were burning! I could hardly hold still either, squirming as my brothers continued to talk about my privates.

“Julie had a few hairs growing on her kitty, but mom shaved them off.” Toby recapped what had happened earlier to our big brother.

“Really? I'm sorry I missed that!” Josh chuckled. “Jules’ little slit has always been my favorite part of her to look at, so I'm glad mom shaved her.” I hadn't known that until now, and instinctively I covered up my little slit with my hands!

“Julia, stop squirming!” I could only grimace as my mom bopped my butt with the back of the hairbrush once, before moving my hands back to my sides. The message was clear; don't even dare try to cover up any of my private parts. I sulked a little, from both the spank, and the obviousness of my brothers as they continued to get acquainted with the changes in my body since last year.

“Mom even had me check out her kitty to make sure she hadn't missed any hairs!” Toby bragged, while I just wished for the floor to open up and swallow me.

“So, you got to look at it really closely!?” Josh asked him excitedly.

“No!” Toby giggled. By now, they were hardly trying to keep their voices down. “Mom had me feel her kitty to make sure it was smooth.”

“Get out of here!” My older brother pushed his shoulder in jealousy, before giving my bare kitty a very longing look. My kitty started to get that tingly feeling again as he looked, but I didn't understand why. No one was touching my little clit at the moment. All I knew was that I felt totally funny about the way he was looking at me, and totally ashamed that he was being given the chance to look at my kitty this way!

“Mom got pissed, though, because Julie released her naughty juice from her kitty on my hand while I was feeling her. Did she pee on me?”

“No, that wasn't pee!” Josh laughed at our younger brother. It was nice to see him getting laughed at for a change. “When a girl gets excited, her pussy gets wet and lubricated, so she can have sex.”

“Loobritated? What is that?” Toby asked, looking totally confused. Then his face switched to total shock. “Wait, she wanted to have sex with me!?!”

“Not exactly!” Josh doubled over in laughter, holding himself upright with a hand on Toby's shoulder. “You'll understand when you're older.”

“Boys,” our mother interrupted them. “Go ahead and wait downstairs. Let your father know that we'll be down in a minute.” She set aside the hairbrush and had me turn around. I'm certain she only had me turn around so that my brothers could get another look at me before they left.

Both of them stared directly at me, while my older brother answered her. “Sure, mom. Come on, Toby. See you in a bit, Jules!” He winked at me, before they both left.

That just let me and my mom. “Julie, I wanted to take a minute and discuss the incident from earlier with your little brother.”

“Yes, mom?” I asked, hoping I wasn't in even more trouble. I wasn't sure what she'd make me do if I was, but I was certain it would be something totally humiliating.

“You remember the talk we had last year, about the birds and the bees, don't you?”

“Yes, mom.” I nodded.

“Do you have any more questions about that for me?”

The way she was looking at me, with her eyes squinted, and her arms folded, had me very intimidated. I did have more questions, but I thought it was best not to rock the boat with the mood she was in. “No, mom.”

“Spread your legs!” She commanded, and I was shocked at her loudness. I had become a pretty timid preteen girl, so I compiled without question. Her hands were suddenly spreading the lips of my little kitty open, and she started rubbing my tiny clit bump, exactly the way I did in private!

“Mommy!?...” I gasped, wriggling as the sudden jolt of pleasure down there!

“Julia, you have to understand something!” There was my full name again. It was obvious to me that I was in big trouble. Still, she continued to rub my clit, which was making my knees weak! “Boys are going to want to get in here, between your legs, and it's your job as a girl to only allow in the good ones! I know what I'm doing to you feels good right now, but you need to keep an awareness about yourself, even when you feel like this. Don't let your baser instincts take over. Always keep your head on your shoulders!”

Just as suddenly, she stopped, and I was left gasping and confused, and part of me longed for the touching to continue. “Do you understand what I'm trying to tell you, Julia?” She asked, holding me by the shoulders so that I could stay upright.

I nodded, not because I really understood what her point was, but because I didn't want her to continue what she had been doing to me. “Yes, mommy.”

“Good.” She held me in a tight hug and smiled at me. “My little girl is starting to grow up.” and she kissed me on the forehead. “Come on. It's picture day! You have to smile!”

I sort of forced myself to smile at her, which made me giggle, but that seemed to satisfy her. “You're going to look so pretty for the picture this year, Julie. You know, all your aunts and uncles say they especially look forward to our Christmas card every year, just so they can see how much you've grown. You're the crown jewel of the family, Julie.”

“I am?” I started blushing again, this time because I was feeling so flattered.

Mom nodded. “Um hum. You're a Christmas treat that nobody can resist unwrapping!” She giggled, and tickled my sides!

“Mommy!” I giggled right along with her, unable to stop myself because of her tickling.

“There's my beautiful little girl with her big bright smile! You're going to look so beautiful in the photo this year, Julie.” She grabbed my hand to lead me downstairs. “Just remember, I know how to make you smile.” She wiggled her fingers like she was going to tickle me again, and the two of us laughed together the whole way down the stairs.

Ok, so my mom wasn't all terrible, despite what I might have made it sound like up to this point. She did always look out for me, take care of me, and make sure I was protected and safe. Yes, she was the one who was responsible for my naked picture day tradition starting, but she was never mean or evil about it. She just wanted to teach me a lesson about consequences, and at 12 years old, I'll fully admit that it was a lesson that I still needed to learn.

“There are my two beautiful girls!” My dad gushed at my mom and me as we came into the living room. “What a beautiful dress, Dana. You always have impeccable taste!" He said, giving my mom a hug and a kiss. That he was bringing up how well-dressed my mom was at the moment had me feeling annoyed and jealous! Here I was, a naked preteen girl, standing before my dressed up and spectacular looking family!

Dad came over to me next. “And Julia, your beauty knows no bounds! Let me get a good look at how much you've changed since last year." He placed his hands on my shoulders, and his eyes looked my bare body up and down a few times.

“Dad!” I blurted out at him, feeling totally embarrassed to have my own father look over my naked body this way, and yet, another part of me felt totally flattered too.

“Julia,” Unlike the rest of my family, my dad always called me by my full first name. “Just because you’re meant to be learning a lesson, doesn’t mean we can’t all enjoy how pretty you are getting.”

“Daddy!” I whined again. If anyone could make me blush on command, it was my dad, for sure. Suddenly, he stepped back and aimed his digital camera right at me, and shot my photo! “God, daddy!” In a fit of cringe, I covered up my naked body and turned away from him and his camera.

My dad was chuckling at me for my reaction. “That blush on your cheeks was way too cute to waste, little girl!” I could only moan internally, as my brothers started laughing too.

“What’s the big deal?” Toby commented. “You know, dad’s gonna be taking a bunch of pictures of all of us today.”

My older brother came over and wrapped his arms around me. “Turn around, Jules.” He whispered. “Mom’s getting the stink eye again.”

With a deep sigh, I let him turn me back around, and forced my arms to my sides. My dad snapped another photo, this time of me and my older brother standing together. I know for a fact I was scowling about having to display my entire naked body to everyone, because I saw the photo later. I was not a happy camper at the moment, and it would get worse, as mom explained to dad about the new law she had implemented for me on picture day.

“Markus, Julie forced me to make good on my promise from last year. She won't be getting dressed until tomorrow morning.” Mom explained to Dad, while I just hung my head in shame.

“Hmmm, well…” I could hear my dad contemplating that, but I didn't dare look at him. “I'm sure Uncle Joe will be happy. He's always going on about how our Christmas card is his favorite every year!”

“That's because Uncle Joe is creepy…” I whispered to myself, though my dad must have heard me.

“Nonsense! Uncle Joe just thinks you're beautiful, sweetie, just like the rest of us!” Dad said, pinching my cheek. Then he tweaked one of my bare nipples!

“Daddy!” I exclaimed in shock, while he and my brothers just laughed. I covered up my nipple with my hand to protect it, and gave him a very perturbed look, but that just made him tweak my other nipple! “Gosh, daddy!!” I whined, turning my whole body away from him and into my brother's side this time. I even hid my face in the crook of his neck until most of my embarrassment had subsided. I would probably have fled back to my room, if not for my big brother being there and holding me.

Their laughter was infectious, and soon I couldn't help laughing along with them, even while I felt embarrassed about the way he had just touched me. “No fair, daddy!” I scrunched up my face and pouted. “It's not fair! I'm naked! I couldn't stop you guys even if I tried!”

“That is true, it's not fair.” My older brother said, and I couldn't have felt prouder! Someone was finally sticking up for me! “Especially when it's four on one!”

“Huh?” I turned to look at my big brother just as he picked up my tiny body with a bear hug and deposited me on the couch! Soon my whole family had joined him, tickling my naked body all over all at once! “No! Hahaha! Please! Hahaha! No more! Hahaha! Stop! Hahaha!” Try as I might, I just couldn't squirm free! They had me pinned down and trapped, and at their total mercy!

“Anyone getting her feet?” My dad asked.

“No!... hahaha! Not the feet! Anything but that!” I squealed in laughter. It was useless, though, and my complaints fell on deaf ears. My toes curled as the bottoms of my feet were played like instruments! “No! No-oh-hahahahahahaha!!!”

I'm not sure how long they tickled me for, but I'll tell you it felt like hours! Eventually they let me catch my breath. Then it was time to pose in front of the tree, and my dad started taking the Christmas photos. At least a dozen were taken, all with different combinations; both of my brothers and me, my mom and me, my dad and me, one with me and each of my brothers on our own, and of course, one with all of us together. The only constant for every photo was my naked self. If I wasn't smiling enough, whichever one of my family members was in the photo with me, would reach out and tickle my side until I smiled the way that daddy wanted for the pictures. It was impossible for me to resist, with all of my bare skin always within their reach!

That might sound humiliating enough, but the most embarrassing part of picture taking was yet to come. My dad was loading his camera's SD card into his laptop, and connecting the laptop to the big screen TV. My family and I were all about to vote on which one of the pictures to use for our Christmas card this year, and I would have to face the truth of just how exposed and naked I was as we reviewed them!

Chapter 1b

Over 25 photos of me, each one more lewd than the last! My dad had taken 25 naked photos of me! It was a sickening amount! Normally he took maybe a dozen, but this year he had gone over the top!

I could hardly sit still, squirming on the couch in between my two brothers. This was always the hardest part, having to look at my own naked body in such detail, and knowing that everyone was going to see me this exposed soon. At least everyone who received a Christmas card from our family, oh, and everyone my brothers invited to the house to see the big portrait over the fireplace. “Did you have to take so many, daddy?” I whined, seeing my utter humiliation on show. He only had the folder open so far, so all we could see were the thumbnails, but that didn't last long as he double-clicked the first picture, and it grew to take up the full screen.

“I guess you just looked extra cute this year, Julia,” my dad answered me with a laugh.

“You know, Mark, it might be a good idea to get a photo album for all the extras you've taken over the years.” Mom suggested to Dad. She was seated across from me, in her pretty green dress, with her legs crossed, and I couldn't help feeling jealous of what she was wearing. The only thing I was going to be allowed to wear today was my bare and pink skin!

“Mom!” I whined again at her suggestion. I tried to cross my legs like her, to at least hide the privates in between them, but my brothers were sitting so close that my calves and feet just kept bumping into them.

“Julia!” My mom said right back to me, in the stern way only a mother could. She was giving me another stink eye.

“Jules, would you hold still!?” Josh grumbled, pushing my leg off of both his knee and my own.

“Sorry,” I said to him, putting my feet back flat on the floor and hanging my head. That exacerbated just how naked I really was, because looking down, I could see my entire naked body smack-dab in between both Toby and Josh’s clothed bodies, pressed up against my sides.

“You say that every year, darling, but you never follow through.” My dad said as he sat down next to mom. He had the photo presentation ready now. “I do have a bunch of extra pictures of Julia that we've never used.”

“This year is different. Julia is obviously getting more comfortable being naked, since she volunteered to stay naked all day this year. And the year after that, and the year after that…” She went on and on, smugly smirking the entire time at me.

I wanted to shout at her that this was all her doing, but I knew that wouldn’t be a wise move. Instead, I asked her another question. One, I was sure I wasn’t going to like the answer to. “Where… would you keep this photo album?”

“On the living room coffee table. Where else?” My mom told me with a twinkle in her eyes. Wasn't it enough that my naked photo hung up in the living room all year round!? Apparently not! Her lips curled up into a smile as she saw me squirm at that.

After that, we started reviewing the photos. The first one was the one my dad got of me as I was blushing so hard. Then the one with me and my big brother, where I was scowling. We went through each photo one by one, and some of them were more embarrassing than the others. In some of them, my legs were closed, and those weren't so bad, all things considered, but in other ones my legs were wide open! That meant the entirety of my little kitty was on show! In any case, it was clear that I was completely naked in every single one of the photos, and somehow my dad had not taken a single picture of me without my small budding bobbies or my reddish pink nipples showing!

The most embarrassing photos were the tickling ones by a country mile! I guess my dad had grabbed his camera to take a bunch while I was down on the floor being tickled by my other family members! I hadn't noticed at the time, on the count of the fact, that I was being tickled so hard! The most shameful photo was one where my mom was tickling my armpits, while my brothers concentrated on each side of my tummy. In the picture, my legs were completely splayed open, and even my little kitty was slightly parted! With the way they were making me laugh so hard at the time, it looked like I had a great big smile on my face; my face, which had turned about as deep a pink as my nipples! The entirety of my naked body was on show in the picture, from the top of my blonde hair, to my clear turquoise eyes and big bright smile, to my pink nipples and little boobies, down to my bald little kitty, and all the way to my bare feet! Somehow, my dad had even gotten the Christmas tree in the background of that photo, too! I'll give you two guesses on which photo they chose.

“All in favor of this being the McNulty Christmas card this year.” Dad was asking.

“I!” They all said.

“All opposed?”

“I…” I raised my hand in a futile protest.

“Then the I's have it! Looks like we got our Christmas card this year, folks!” My dad said with a joyous belly laugh.

My big brother put his hand on my bare thigh and started patting it. “Don't look so down, Jules,” he whispered. “You look so cute in that picture, and it's totally innocent. Nobody's going to think you're showing off that much on purpose.”

Somehow, my older brother always knew exactly what I was feeling, and exactly what to say to help me feel better too. “Thanks.” I said, giving him a tight hug and a kiss on his cheek. When I pulled back, he was the one blushing and smiling at me.

“Where's my kiss?!” Toby interrupted, making a kiss-y face at me from the other side.

“Ewww! Get away!” I said, giggling, and I jumped up off the couch and ran over to my father's arms. Everyone started laughing at my reaction, even Toby, and for the first time today, I felt like I was relaxing a little. Everyone seemed to be getting into a festive mood, how could I not too?

“Hey, Toby, want to play Super Mario?” I asked after a bit, plopping down on the carpeted floor in front of the TV.

“Sure!” My little brother said excitedly. It was all I had to say to him to get him to do all the work. He switched the TV to the right channel, fired up the game console, and soon he was putting a controller into my hands.

Normally at this point, I'd have been getting dressed, and ready to go to Uncle Joe's place. Not this year, though. This year I'd be going naked to the big family gathering on my dad's side. As I sat there playing Super Mario, I contemplated what that was going to be like. Every year, pretty much the very first thing out of my aunts and uncles mouths after saying hello, was how much they all couldn't wait for the new Christmas card from us this year to arrive! They all really wanted to see just how much I'd grown and changed, they would say. All the while, my cousins would just sit there, snickering at me and mocking me. It didn't matter if they were younger or older, apparently seeing my naked picture was the most amusing thing to them in the world.

“Here, Julie, I made you some extra special scrambled eggs.” Mom said, holding a plate in one hand and a glass of orange juice in the other. I had been too invested in the game to notice she had left, but I was very happy now, as my grumbling tummy reminded me that I hadn't eaten anything yet today.

“Thanks, mom!” I sat up, taking the plate and glass from her, and put them down on the floor in between my legs. I took a big fork full of eggs and shoved it into my mouth. “Mmmmm! With cheddar!?” I realized with excitement, still chewing my mouth full.

“Your favorite!” My mom beamed a big smile at me.

That's when I noticed Toby was staring directly at my spread open kitty! I hadn't even realized that I was showing my privates off so much until now! Looking over at Josh, he was staring at my spread lower lips too! I wanted to snap my legs closed so badly, but with the food in between, that was impossible. Instead, I just furrowed my eyebrows at them and asked, “What are you looking at?”

Josh looked up at my face and blushed at me, but our younger brother didn't seem to be deterred. “Your naughty juice is leaking out again.” He said with a tiny snicker.

Upon hearing that, my face started burning! What else could I do but try to cover up my little kitty in shame? I narrowly avoided knocking over my glass of juice as my hands flew to block their view of my naughty private part. I just hoped that I wasn't in more trouble for producing more naughty juice in front of him.

“Toby,” Mom started, “I overreacted earlier about Julie and her juices. I feel like I may have given you the wrong impression.” She explained a little sheepishly.

“What do you mean, mom?” He asked, looking about as confused as I felt. So my juices weren't so naughty now?

Mom still had a bit of an apologetic look on her face, as she looked from my brother, to me, and then to dad. “Markus, now might be a good time for us to do the talk with Toby. We don't want him having the wrong impression about this. Besides, what better time than while we have Julie naked and available to demonstrate the female body, anyway?”

I did not like the sound of that! I didn't want to be anyone's naked demonstration! “Mom!” I let out another whining groan at her.

“Hush, Julia!” My mom gave me another stink eye, and I knew my complaint had fallen on deaf ears. She turned back to my father and said, “What do you think, Mark?”

Dad stroked his chin for a moment before nodding. “That's a good idea. Josh could probably use a refresher on the female body, too. We only used Julia's pictures when we gave him the talk.”

“You used my pictures!?” I exclaimed, half surprised and half outraged, but totally embarrassed!

“Of course, we did.” Mom answered. “Why wouldn't we use every resource we have available?”

“But that's not fair!! You didn't make Toby or Josh get naked in front of me or show me pictures of them when you gave me the talk!!”

“Your brothers don't go naked every year, young lady!” Mom folded her arms and squinted her eyes at me. I still wanted to protest by telling them that they were the ones that made me do this every year, but I knew better after what my mom said next. “I don't think I like that tone you're using, Julia…”

“Sorry momma…” I said, blushing. Mom's features softened, and she gave me a smile while she patted me on the head.

“Besides, I think the visual aids we used for you were perfectly adequate to get the idea across.”

“The hot dog and the two marshmallows pinned together with a toothpick?” I scrunched up my face and giggled, remembering how ridiculous that looked!

“Yes, and the drawing in the encyclopedia. Don't forget.”

“Oh yeah!” I remembered. The drawing had been a cross-section, showing the internal anatomy of the male reproductive system. It had been so clinical and dry, nothing like my brothers having me, a real live girl, naked and spread eagle for them right at this moment! The truth was, that I had been so young the last time I had seen either of them naked, that I couldn't remember what they looked like at all. Nor could I really tell you that I knew what any boy around my age would look like naked. Sure, I had a vague idea, but it was nothing like the idea my brothers must have about girls, seeing me naked every year! It was so unfair and unjust, but as far as my family was concerned, it was my own doing.

“You know, if your aunt Eileen had gotten naked for me when my parents gave me and Patrick the talk…” dad croaked out a laugh. Aunt Eileen was his oldest, and only sister, while Patrick was his younger brother. I had a hard time trying to imagine Aunt Eileen like me, a young naked girl in front of her brothers, that was until I remember that everyone was always telling me that I looked so much like her. Aunt Eileen had red hair, and so I remembered myself in front of the mirror earlier, but replaced my blonde hair with red. I couldn't help giggling at the image in my mind, thinking it would be amusing to see her going through this instead of me.

“Then I wouldn't have had to explain so much to you on our wedding night!” Mom giggled at dad, while he gave her an annoyed grin.

“Har har!” He said, grabbing her and pulling her into his lap. Then he started kissing her up and down on her cheek and neck.

“Markus!” Mom giggled. My parents were always being so affectionate with one another. I'm sure some kids might have felt sickened by it, but my brothers and I always enjoyed it. It was nice to see what a loving, romantic relationship was supposed to look like. “Markus, we're supposed to be having the talk with Toby.”

“Right, right…” my dad made a show of straightening himself out after mom got off his lap.

In the meantime, my mom had come over to kneel down next to me, and move the plate from between my legs out of the way. “Julie, honey, I need you to stop covering up your little kitty.” She said, tenderly moving my hands out of the way and behind my back for me to lean on. Now I was sitting spread eagle, with my legs open at an obtuse angle, and even my little pussy lips were spread wide. I could feel my face getting flush as both my brothers came to sit down on the floor across from me so they could see better. “Actually, I better call it by its official name. This part,” she said, lightly dragging her index finger across my skin down there. “Is called the Mons pubis. The visual part of the sex organ is called the vulva. You can see here your sister has two sets of what look like lips. The outer ones are called the labia majora, and the inner, more pink or red ones are the labia minora.”

“Wow…” My younger brother said, breathlessly. He was obviously enjoying his lesson. Me, on the other hand, felt like a lab rat, while at the same time, I felt like I was being shown off for his amusement. Both my brothers’ amusement, as I had never seen such a grin on my big brother's face before! Worst was the tingling feeling was back again, and I had figured out that it was because of my brother's both staring at my naked private parts so intently! I could feel myself producing more of those juices now, and I could even feel the air against the tip of my little clit as it pushed itself out of its protective sheath.

“Do either of you boys know what the inside of a girl's privates is called?” Mom asked, continuing her lesson.

“Ooh! I know!” Josh said, excitedly, raising his hand. “It's called the vagina.”

“That's right, Josh.” Mom smiled at him. “The vagina is the main sex organ of the female. Your brother sort of explained this to you earlier, Toby.” So she had heard them talking! “When a girl gets sexually excited, her vagina produces a lubricant called vaginal excretion. This is to allow a male to have sexual intercourse with her. The male would insert his penis inside of her vaginal opening, and the vaginal lubricant lets the penis slide in and out of the vagina without much friction, so that the male can more easily have sexual intercourse with her.” My mom explained all of that, while I felt like dying! Here I was producing lubricant right in front of my brothers, but I didn't want to have sex with them! At least, I don't think I did!

“So, Julie wants to have sex with us?” Toby asked what I was thinking, and my wish to die right then just about doubled. He pointed at my opening, which I couldn't help but look at too. It was clear as day; my vaginal opening was producing tons of lubricant! It had just about dripped down to my puckered little butthole, too!

“No, no!” Dad laughed at his question like it was ridiculous. “You better explain that, Dana.”

“You boys know how you can get erections without any real reason or just randomly?” My brothers both nodded at my mom. This was news to me, as I didn't know that it could be so random until now. “Well, this is the equivalent for girls. Their vaginas can produce lubricant randomly, or without any real reason at all. Just because her body is producing lubricant does not mean that she wants to have sex.”

I felt very relieved to hear that. “You mean, it wasn't naughty when my juices got on Toby's hand earlier?” I asked.

“No sweetie.” Mom leaned over to hug me and kiss me on the cheek. “Like I said, I overreacted earlier. I just wasn't expecting you to have such a reaction to your brother touching you.”

“His palm kept bumping my clit…” I explained quietly, a bit of shame still apparent in my tone.

“Well, that explains a lot.” My mom giggled.

“Mom, what's a clit?” Toby asked, the confusion returning to his face.

“Oh, the clit is the most important part!” Dad laughed and mom shot him the stink eye for a moment.

“The clitoris, or clit, as it's shortened to a lot, is the little whitish pink bump near the top. Here…” Mom put her hands on either side of my labia and spread them as wide as she could without hurting me. “Feel alright, sweetie?” She asked me, and I just nodded. I could feel my face burning about how exposed I was now, but that was the only discomfort I was feeling. “Can you boys see it? Come closer and take a better look. Your sister is still young, so her clit is smaller.” Both of my brothers eagerly moved even closer, sitting in between my legs, and getting their faces mere inches away from my private parts! It was all I could do to not squirm while they were so close to it! “The clitoris is this bump here.” My mom rubbed it slightly for a moment, and my hips, along with the rest of me, jerked! “As you can see, it's very sensitive. Fun fact, the clitoris is the only part of the body, male or female, that's only function is purely for sexual pleasure.”

“Wow, can you do that again!?” Toby giggled at the jerk I had made.

“What!? But!?...” I complained, but again it fell on deaf ears, as my mom gave my clit another soft little stroke and giggled at my reaction, along with my brothers' shocked and excited reactions to my wiggling too!

“Julia, it's important for your brothers to know just how important the clitoris is for a girl's sexual pleasure.” Mom justified what she was doing, giving my little clit another little swipe with every syllable she made. I couldn't hold still as the pleasure in my clit took over every thought I had, including just how humiliating it was to have my private parts played with in front of my entire family! The shame only returned, along with a huge amount of frustration, when my mom suddenly stopped stroking my little clit!

“Cool! Can I try?!” Toby was now totally enthralled with my clit, and what it could do to me! I was out of breath, or I probably would have complained again, but I wanted to shout no at him! It was bad enough that he had touched me earlier!

“Well…” My mom drew out the word as she considered my brother's request. “Alright, but you have to be very soft and gentle, and do it the right way.” I couldn't believe this! Now she was going to let my brother play with my privates too!

Toby stuck his index finger out towards my vagina, waiting for my mom to guide him on how to touch me. In a moment, my mom was guiding his finger towards my clit, and I could feel it making contact! “Now, this part you're touching is actually called the clitoral hood. Some girls can find that their clitoris is too sensitive to be touched directly, and it might actually even hurt for her to be touched there. It all depends on the girl. But you'll notice that I've been touching your sister’s hood this whole time, because I… Well, let's just say I had a good idea your sister would have… not liked having her clit touched directly.”

“Why is that, mom?” Josh asked, still watching the way Toby was touching me very closely.

“Because your mother doesn't like having her clit touched directly either!” Daddy laughed.

“Markus!” Mom complained, turning about as red as me. Meanwhile, I was having trouble stopping my hips from moving on their own. My mom was no longer guiding him, and so Toby was free to move his index finger any way on my clit that he wanted!

“Is that true, mom?” Josh couldn't help teasing our mom about such personal information, wearing a big grin as mom covered her face in embarrassment.

“Ok, it is!” My mom admitted, looking very sheepishly at Josh as she said it. “But that doesn't leave this room!” She got a stern look on her face. “None of this does! Don't be trying to touch any girl like this after today, boys, and that goes for both of you! Not until you're out of this house and married! You hear!”

“Yes, momma…” “Yes, ma'am…” my brothers both answered, though even I had my doubts that they would wait that long to use the knowledge they had learned at my expense today on another girl.

“Dana, not so harshly.” Dad said, always the voice of reason. He knew my mom had only reacted like that because she was so embarrassed. Not that I felt like that was any excuse; it's not like she was sitting here with her privates completely exposed! But I was the child, not the parent, so I held my tongue. “Boys, you really should only do this with somebody special that you really like, or better yet, love.” My dad continued explaining to my brothers. “It's something really only adults should be doing, to show how much they love one another… Um, Julia, that goes for you too. You should wait for the right person to share yourself with before letting them touch you this way… Um, I think that's everything…?”

“Yes, very well said, Mark.” Mom nodded at him. I wanted to complain about the fact that I hadn't really been given a say about the touching happening right now! I knew that would probably be foolish, and just lead to more trouble for me than it was worth, so I kept my mouth closed for now.

Not that my mouth was actually closed! My brother had found a way to rub my clit that was driving me wild! I would definitely have to try rubbing myself this way later, as I had never felt this good touching myself! My butt was off the floor as I held myself up with my hands on the floor behind me, and my hips were grinding against his finger as hard as I could! I could feel myself coming up to that precipitous; that exquisite feeling that I had only managed to achieve a few times before in my life, and I wanted it so badly at this moment!

Of course, my big brother would choose that time to interrupt the proceedings. “Can I get a turn touching Jules’ clitoris?” He asked. “I've never touched one either…” He explained.

“I suppose so.” Mom said, and she pulled Toby's hand away from me! I was left grinding against the open air and let out an annoyed groan!

I didn't have to wait long, as my older brother's fingers replaced my younger brother's fingers fast. I needn’t have worried, as whatever he was doing to me felt even better than what Toby had been doing! I threw my head back, as I felt another one of Josh's fingers at the entrance to my vagina! He didn't really enter me, but he kept his finger there, teasing me like he was going to! “Oh my God!” I moaned, gyrating my hips at my big brother's touch, until suddenly I went over the edge! I'd never felt anything more powerful or pleasurable than that, and I didn't want it to end!

Eventually, it was too much for me, though, and I had to push my brother's fingers away as I was getting too sensitive. I collapsed to the carpet, my full back against the floor, and just tried to catch my breath for a while. “That boys,” my mom explained, “is what a girl looks like when she has an orgasm. You two should take note of it.” It was only then that I learned the word, orgasm. Orgasm. Orgasm, what a wonderful word!

As I was coming down from my first orgasm at the hands of someone other than myself, only then did the shame of it all hit me. I'd forever have to live with the fact that it was my big brother that had given me my first climax this way, at the hands of someone else! And on top of that, my little brother had been the one to warm me up first! Could anything be more shameful for a girl!?! I didn't want to find out, but I knew this shameful picture day was just getting started. I hadn't even made it to my uncle's house yet, and I knew everyone on my dad's side of the family was supposed to be there, including all of my cousins! If my naked body was meant to be the center of attention, the way it had been all morning so far, I wasn't sure I was going to last!

“Any more questions you have for either me or your father?” Mom asked, but got a head shake from both of my brothers. “Julia?” I just shook my head, too, still halfway to outer space from the spectacular orgasm my brother had just given me. “Alright. Remember, this isn't a closed book. Any time any of you have questions about this, you can ask your father or me, and we'll help you. Now, you boys better get to showering and getting dressed for going to Uncle Joe's. We got about an hour before we leave.”

“Thanks, mom!” Josh went over to give her a hug and kiss. “That was really informative. I leaned a lot!”

“Yeah, thanks mom!” Toby copied him. “Girls are so interesting down there. How can they walk around knowing that they could randomly wet their panties with their loobritation at any time?”

“Lubrication, Toby,” mom corrected. “And wait until you learn about a woman's menstrual cycle.” She said, getting a little blush on her cheeks. I couldn't help blushing about the topic too.

“Menstrual cycle? What's that?” Toby gave her another one of his famous confused looks.

“I'll explain it in the car. Right now, you two better get to getting ready!” She said, shoeing them upstairs. By now, I had gotten to my feet as well, and my mom came over to thank me for what I had just done for my brothers. “Julie, you did great!” She kissed me on the forehead, and made like she was about to hug me too, but had second thoughts on that. “You're a little sweaty after everything. I think you better get a shower after your brothers too.”

“Yes, momma.” I nodded and smiled at her. “I-I did good, then?” I blushed up at her and looked at her with my biggest puppy dog eyes.

“You did wonderful, Julia,” she patted me on the top of my head, “but you're still not getting dressed until tomorrow.” How did she know?!

“Yes, momma.” I hung my head, which just made me look at my exposed body once again. Was it really so bad? I asked myself as I looked at my nakedness. Was it really such a big deal for everyone in my family to see me naked? You bet it was!! It was the most humiliating thing in my life! And yet, everybody else seemed to be so happy when I was naked around them. I was the jewel of the family, they said, and I very much doubt that I would be unless I was naked. So maybe I felt utterly humiliated when I was naked, but I couldn't deny that there was something good about it, too. “Do you think Aunt Eileen is going to say anything about me being naked in front of cousin Luke?” I asked her bashfully. Lucas was her only son, and the same age as me. We even shared a few classes at school.

“Oh, I'm sure both cousin Luke and your aunt Eileen are going to be tickled pink when they see you today.” Daddy answered my query in only the way that he could, which was to just cause me more embarrassment at the idea!

I pouted at him, folding my arms under my burgeoning breasts. “Daddy, you're not helping!”

Both my parents laughed at my pouting face, which just made me pout even harder, and my mom pinched my cheek in response. “End of discussion, little lady. Now go wait upstairs for the shower.”

“Yes, mom.” I smiled at her and turned to head up the stairs. Before I could go, though, my mom tweaked my puffy red nipple, just the way my dad had done earlier! “Mommy!” I said, in shock, scampering my way over to the stairs in response, quickly.

“That really is a good way to get her moving, Markus. I'll have to remember that.” Mom explained to Dad, who was just laughing to pieces at the whole thing!

“No fair!” I turned back to pout and stick out my tongue at them both, before skittering my way up the stairs, laughing the whole way. It was ridiculous the way that they used that I was naked against me, but at the same time, I felt a certain warmth about it too.

I reached the top of the stairs and saw that the bathroom door was closed. You might think I’d have been tempted to peek inside at one of my brothers, and that would really be the only fair thing after how much both of them had seen me naked, but I wasn't going to risk whatever kind of trouble I'd be in for a quick little glimpse like that. Who knows if I'd even be able to see anything before I got caught. Instead, I just headed to my room, passing big brother's along the way.

“Jules, hey.” Josh was sitting on his bed, playing his video game, and had just looked up for long enough to catch me passing by.

I took a step back to face him, standing in his open doorway, putting my hands on my stomach, since I didn't really know what else to do with them. I saw his eyes taking in the site of my naked body once again, then he focused on my exposed little slit for a few moments, before put his attention on my face. “Hey, Josh…”

“Did you enjoy it earlier?” He asked with a smile, but I could also detect a bit of apprehension in his tone.

“Enjoy what?” I asked, knowing perfectly well what he meant. His eyes flicked down to my lower lips again, and he licked his lips! I could feel the tingling starting up again at that! After going over the edge earlier, I was really surprised by my own body’s reaction, as usually it would take about a week before It’d want more attention like that. Apparently not today! “What ever could you mean?” I asked, trying to play coy, but the quiver in my voice showed him that I knew exactly what he was talking about.

“You're not the first girl I've done that with, you know.”

I was stunned by his confession. “I'm not?!”

“You remember Marcy Wheeler?”

“The girl that used to babysit the kids next door?”

“Yeah, I was your age when she let me explore her.” He explained. “It was just after I had invited her into the house, and she caught a glimpse of your naked photo hanging up in the living room from that year. You know, the one where you had the reindeer antlers and the red nose.”

“I know which one you're talking about!” I said in frustration, not believing he had shown my naked picture to another person! “Wait, wasn't she like 15 at that time?”

“Yeah.” My brother got a goofy look on his face and chuckled. “Older woman! She was really hot too!”

“What makes you think I want to hear about how hot you thought she was???” I folded my arms and frowned at him.

“Sorry. It's just, if it wasn't for your naked picture, I doubt that would have ever happened. I owe you a thanks, and I really hope you enjoyed what I did to you earlier.”

“Well, you're welcome…” My frustration dropped at that, and I couldn't help giving him a half smile as I said, “And yeah, it was good…” I blushed a little at him.

“Yeah?” He asked, smiling back.

“Yeah…” I nodded at him again, smiling my full bright smile at him this time. “But don't you expect to ever do it to me again, Josh-y!” I said quickly, rushing off to my room before he could respond.

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