Getting Brother Naked
By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com
Copyright 2017 by Nevergrowup, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
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Chapter
7 – Bradley
“Stop fooling around,”
Jessica called out to her brother.
As usual Bradley ignored
his sister and continued to ride his bike along the road with no hands on the
handlebars. Jessica was 13 and was easily the more mature of the two siblings. Bradley
was 17 but no-one would ever realise this.
“Look out,” shouted Sophie,
Jessica’s friend.
Too late, as the sound
of metal ground on metal; Bradley shook his head and found himself in an
awkward position up against a parked car. He got up and looked around him; the
car that had acted as his buffer seemed to have come off a lot worse than he
had with a deep scratch along the side and a crumpled wing mirror.
“Oops,” he muttered,
“time to make myself scarce.”
Later that afternoon
Jessica confronted her brother; “You really are an idiot, I warned you to stop
but you never take any notice of me.”
“You don’t have to say
anything,” Bradley remarked.
Jessica glared at him;
“You damaged that car through your own stupidity, you should be honest and own
up to what you have done.”
“Or what?” said her
brother, “no-one else knows it was me.”
“Or I’ll say I saw you
do it,” said Jessica.
“You fucking grassing
bitch,” snapped Bradley in a rage, and slapped his sister hard on the arm, “if
you tell on me then mum and dad will never agree for me to have driving
lessons.”
“Ow!” Jessica cried out
in pain, “that hurt.”
She ran past her brother
and rushed upstairs to her bedroom with tears in her eyes.
She sat on her bed and
sobbed; “why was her brother so mean to her.”
She rubbed the throbbing
patch of red on her arm, thought carefully and then picked up her mobile; “Hi
Charis, this is Jessica,” she said, “I need to talk to you about my brother
Bradley.”
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It was just before 11
o’clock the following morning and Jessica had just filled Charis in on
everything that had happened the previous afternoon. Charis sat on Jessica’s
bed along with Charlotte;
“So where is Bradley
now?” she asked.
“He’s still in bed I
think,” Jessica replied.
“Right come on then,”
said Charis, “I think it is time I spoke to your brother.”
The three girls went
across the landing and pushed open Bradley’s slightly ajar door. It was
apparent when they looked in that Bradley wasn’t the tidiest of teenagers. Charis
went over to the curtains and drew them back; she then looked over to the bed
and could see a figure lying under the duvet.
“Bradley, Bradley,” she
called, but there was no response.
Charis walked over to
the bed and pulled back the duvet. Bradley was lying there in just his boxer
shorts. He was a tall lad at almost 6’, was slim and had dark short hair; a
slim smooth body and weighed just under 11 stone. Charis also noticed that
there was a tent in the front of his boxers which she had recently found out
was known as a ‘morning glory’, so called because teenage boys often woke up
with a boner in the morning.
As she stood there so
Bradley opened his eyes.
“What the fuck! Who the
fuck are you?” he yelled, and realising he was lying in his bed uncovered he
furiously pulled the duvet back over him again. “What are you doing in my
bedroom?”
Charis looked at him
calmly and said; “I’m Charis, and I’m a friend of Jessica’s. Do you usually
swear at people who visit your house?”
Bradley glared at her
but didn’t say anything.
“I’m here,” Charis
continued, “because your sister rang me yesterday. She was very upset because
you had hit her and sworn at her; you are supposed to be her responsible older
brother. Do your parents know you behave like this?”
Bradley scowled again.
Charis carried on; “I
also hear that the reason you hit her was because you caused some damage to a
car with your bike, and rode off without owning up to it. Is that correct?”
Bradley looked
uncomfortable and glared at his sister; “You little grasser,” he hissed.
“She is not a little
grasser,” Charis replied, “she was very concerned about what happened; you on
the other hand don’t seem to care at all about the damage that you have done to
someone’s car. Jessica told me that you are hoping to have driving lessons; how
would you feel if someone did that to your car?”
Bradley looked even more
uncomfortable, and had gone red. He wasn’t used to being told off by a girl,
and especially one who was younger than him at that.
“Jessica asked me round
to speak to you and to ask for my advice. Having done so, I don’t believe that
you are the slightest bit worried about the damage to the car, or the hurt you
have caused your sister, and so I think we have no option but to inform your
parents.”
“What?! Now wait a
minute.” At last there was a reaction from Bradley.
“Yes,” said Charis.
“I don’t think that’s
fair,” Bradley retorted. “I have never seen you before in my life, and now you
are planning on telling tales on me to my parents, and all over some little
mishap with me, my bike and a car.”
“Which you didn’t own up
to,” Charis emphasised.
There was a long period
of silence.
“Ok,” said Bradley
finally, “we don’t seem to be getting anywhere with this.”
“Agreed,” said Charis,
“and whose fault is that?”
“What do you suggest
then?” Bradley asked.
“Well,” said Charis, “as
I see it there are two options; (1) we tell your parents everything that has
happened and let them deal with it, or (2) we don’t say anything to your
parents and you agree to do whatever we ask you to do.” It’s up to you.”
Bradley looked at
Charis; “So if I agree to do what you tell me to do then you won’t say anything
to my parents?”
“Exactly,” said Charis,
“but if at any stage you refuse to do anything then we will tell them
everything.”
There was another long
pause.
“Ok,” Bradley said
finally, “I agree to do what you say.”
Charis looked at Jessica
and Charlotte and then spoke to Bradley;
“You have agreed to do
what we say, so please get out of your bed and lie face down across your bed.”
Bradley appeared
slightly surprised at this request but did as he was told.
Charis then said;
“Bradley, you have been awful to your sister over the last couple of days and
need to be punished.” She then moved over to where Bradley lay, pulled down the
back of his boxer shorts, and as she did so Jessica gave him six spanks on his
bare bottom.
“Ow!, ow!, ouch!”
Bradley complained as he felt a stinging sensation on his backside.
“Next,” Charis observed,
“you were abusive to the three of us when we arrived in your room this morning
and that needs to be settled.”
With that she, Jessica
and Charlotte each gave Bradley two further spanks each on his bare buttocks. Having
done this Charis pulled his boxer back up again.
The spanking that
Bradley had just received seemed to have had an unexpected effect on him, and
had involuntarily caused him to spring a boner. Charis told him he could now
get up off his bed and as he did so he had a very noticeable tent in the front
of his boxers. Charis seized upon this immediately;
“Well Bradley you seem
to have something in the front of your boxers that is trying to escape,” she
commented.
Bradley looked at her in
acute embarrassment, going an ever deeper shade of red.
“It doesn’t seem to be
going away,” Charis remarked, “so I think you should take down your boxers and
release it.”
Bradley looked at her in
dismay and started to argue; “But, but …”
“No buts,” replied
Charis, “you agreed to do what we asked you to do, now do it or the deals off.”
Bradley hesitated,
realised that he had no choice and was about to react to her demands when she
leaned forward, grabbed his boxers and pulled them down herself.
As she did do there were
gasps from Jessica and Charlotte, and then from Charis herself as Bradley stood
there naked in front of them with a very hard, very erect cock pointing
straight up in the air.
“Wow!” Charis exuded,
“that’s huge.” Bradley was bigger than Robert, and bigger than Daniel. The cock
she was now staring at was over 6” in size and was probably closer to 7”.
All three girls stood
there awestruck by Bradley’s cock. After a few minutes of admiration Charis
reached out her right arm and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the
shaft of Bradley’s cock, before gently sliding it up and down. Now it was
Bradley’s turn to gasp at the sensation of Charis’s hand stroking his hard
cock. He closed his eyes and let out a gentle groan; he had never experienced
anything like it before. Charis noticed Bradley had closed his eyes and
beckoned Charlotte and Jessica over, inviting each of them to also experience
the touch of their first cocks. Both of them slowly moved their hands up and
down it; when Bradley opened his eyes he was rather taken aback to find that
his own sister was stroking his cock, and went another shade of red.
“Well I don’t know about
you,” Charis remarked, “but I’m thirsty, and I also haven’t had any breakfast
this morning.” Jessica and Charlotte agreed.
“Ok Bradley, could you
please go and make us some drinks and some toast and bring it out to us in the
conservatory?”
Bradley was about to
pick up his boxer shorts when Charis commented; “don’t worry about your boxers,
we want you to serve us as you are.” Bradley looked at her in amazement and
then found himself being ushered towards the door and down the stairs, his hard
cock bobbing up and down in front of him as he walked.
The girls enjoyed their
breakfast and kept asking Bradley to fetch and return items from and to the
kitchen so they could see him walking along naked, and watch his cock nodding
and bobbing along as he did so.
As Bradley walked
between the kitchen and the conservatory he was still trying to come to terms
with exactly what was happening. The whole episode seemed quite surreal and
here he was naked and hard and being ordered around by three young girls, one
of whom was his own sister.
At last the girls had
finished their breakfasts and Bradley had cleared everything away to the
kitchen. Charis told them all to go back upstairs again to Bradley’s bedroom
for one final task. Once they were all inside Charis told Bradley to stand at
the foot of his bed and face them.
“You have one last thing
to do for us until your punishment is complete for today,” Charis declared.
Bradley looked at her
nervously.
“We want to see you
shoot,” Charis announced.
Bradley’s jaw dropped
and he looked at her with his mouth wide open.
“Do you understand?”
Charis enquired, “we want to watch you shoot your cum.”
Bradley continued to
stare.
“We are waiting,” Charis
continued, “so please start.”
Bradley, still in a
state of disbelief grasped hold of his cock in his right hand and began to move
it up and down his shaft. He then grabbed his balls in his left hand and began
to caress those too. He stood with his legs open in a wide stance and leaned
back slightly. Jessica and Charlotte were watching transfixed at what was
happening.
After a few minutes
Bradley’s body began to tense up, his breathing became more erratic and he
started to moan and groan; “Oh God!, Oh fuck, Oh God!, Aarghhh, I’m cumming.”
“Aarghhh! Nghhhhhh!
Aarghhh! Fuck! Fuck! Aaghhhh!”
Bradley screamed leaning
back with an expression of total ecstasy on his face as his orgasm hit. The
first spurt of cum erupted from his cock with such force that it went over his
left shoulder and landed on the headboard of his bed; the second spurt hit him
in the face; the third on his chest and then numerous subsequent spurts on his
stomach and lower body. Bradley collapsed backwards flat on his back on his bed
with his cock now spent, and breathing heavily, having just experienced the
most incredible sensation of his entire life.
Jessica and Charlotte
had never seen anything like it before, and even Charis had not seen one of
such intensity.
“That was awesome,”
Jessica exclaimed, “really awesome Bradley. Wow!”
Bradley lifted his head
up, and looked at his sister giving her an embarrassed grin.
“Thank you, that was
really something,” Charis remarked, “and now I think we ought to leave Bradley
alone to recover and clean both himself and his room up.”
As the girls left the
room Bradley sat up on the bed and smiled at them. As Charis casually walked
past she whispered, “See you next time.”
Bradley swallowed hard
and stared after her. As she reached the door she turned and winked at him.
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