My Name Is Chris Chapter 6
By Sir Cum Sizemore

copyright 2008 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved

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Chapter 6

The next day, Monica and Crystal showed up. Each with younger kids in tow. Monica had her eight year old brother and Crystal had her seven year old sister. The guise was that they were friends of Carol's but it was clear they didn't visit often. I distinctly heard the excuses from each of the two. Crystal wanted her little sister to feel some penises and Monica wanted to display her brother for pictures. In fact, her mother had told her that "if those little white boys can run around naked and you can take pictures of them, you can take your little brother over for the same thing," she went on to mimic her mother, "besides, he needs to know that he doesn't get to have any modesty either". As it turned out Moncia's mother had seen the still of us with our dicks flopping around and the fully clothed girls in the background and she called Aunt Emily to ask if her son, Ty, could come and lose some of his modest as well. Aunt Emily apparently had told her if he did, his boy parts were public property. The girls could rub and feel them as much as they liked. According to Karen's report, Monica's mother said that's why she was sending him. I guess women and girls do like looking at naked little boys. Oh, and before the day was out Monica's mother would show up to check on things and to play with Kenny's penis, but that comes later.

"Ty, you need to take off your clothes and leave them in the basket in the laundry room," Aunt Emily started the process.

Ty's eyes got big and he told her he wasn't going to swim, so he'd just keep them on. Of course, he'd already seen all three of us naked and up tight about the new viewers. He was perfectly happy just staring at our penises, but that wasn't to be.

"I said, take off your clothes. I'll whip your backside if you aren't stripping in the next thirty seconds."

"I wanna go home," the comment was directed at his sister.

Monica just shrugged her shoulders and said, "Get naked, boy. Mom wants you to have to stay here and play naked with the other boys. Get your clothes off or Mrs. Strong will whip your ass. I've seen what she can do to a bare bottom. You don't want to give her any trouble. Besides, I'm supposed to get some pictures of you naked so Momma can show her friends."

"I don..."

"Carol go get me the whip," Aunt Emily directed. Carol went to retrieve it. Ty began disrobing.

Once he was naked, he had cupped his penis with his hands. Karen was first to straighten that out, "Oh no. Little boys don't cover their penises around here. There are too many girls who like seeing them. Right, Melanie?" She smiled at the new seven year old female member. "Melanie, if you want to touch one of the boys' peepees just tell them to spread their legs. You don't need to ask. You can touch whatever you want for as long as you want. If they give you any trouble, tell me or Mom and we'll whip them for you. Would you like to feel Kenny's? You keep looking over there at him."

The little blond had her finger in her mouth as she contemplated touching Kenny's penis. Then she nodded affirmatively and was told to go over and grab it. Kenny wasn't too pleased at a strange kid manhandling his phallus, but what could he do?

Her little hand barely fit around the shaft as she allowed the glans to stick out between her thumb and forefinger. She took her other hand and tried to shove her finger into his urethra. He squirmed. But Aunt Emily just told him to let her try. It won't hurt you. Let her put her finger in there if she can. Kenny was devistated by this whole feeling thing, but trying to shove her little finger in really scared him. Then she pinched his left nut. I remember him screaming and falling to the floor cradling his scrotum. He writhed and flopped around. Everyone laughed except Ty who was still upset at his sudden loss of privacy. Aunt Emily just said, "When we feel the boys, we have to be gentle especially with those little hard things in their bags."

I wondered what happened to the "proper names of body parts" she harped on the day before. Oh well, I wasn't about to question it. I hadn't gotten the whip yet and I sure didn't want that.

"Here, Melanine, you and Carol can put the sunscreen on all the boys. Let's start with Ty. Ty come over here."

The boy approched Aunt Emily who slapped his hands away from his flaccid two inch circumcised member. Let the girls have a look. Go ahead girls put the screen on him. Carol jumped right in and began rubbing, "Hey his feels just like the Chris'." And soon the little knob was sticking out on the hardened three incher.

Somewhat embarrassed by her daughters semi-racial connotation said, "Of course it does, what did you think. They're all the same. Ty's is just a little bit darker."

I couldn't help but notice Ty's boner was stiff as a board. I knew he felt like the tip was going to just flip right off. It was so stiff it was curving up. Carol released it and laughed when it snapped against his pubis. She pulled it down and released it again just to watch it. I couldn't stand it and I reached over to feel his penis. I'd never touched a black boy's penis and was just as curious as my female counter parts. He started to brush my hand away and was stopped by his sister. She told him to let me feel it. After I had a grip on it she yelled, "Pull it! Pull it hard or I'll whip yours, Chris!" I gave Ty's penis a hard yank and he grunted. "Now feel his balls," Monica yelled, so more for curiosity I reached down and felt his wrinkled ball sack using my index finger to move the testicles around. I too was convinced he was the same as I was and released him.

"Chris, did Monica say to let go of Ty's boy parts?" Karen asked angrily.

"Nooooo."

"Well then keep feeling him," Karen forced the issue. "I mean it, I'll use the whip on your wiener if you don't".

Again, I grabbed and rubbed Ty's erection. I squeezed it and gently pulled on it. Then I began to rub it. And, sure enough, he jerked wildly thrusting his hips outward and staring blankly ahead. He too had a dry orgasm. I guess I jerked him off in some respects but there was no stuff coming out. This intrigued me even more at my brother Kenny's functions.

Monica came over and was excited in part by the quality of the pictures she got of me rubbing and playing with her brother's boner. But she had other things on her mind, "On you back Chris and get those legs up. I wanna see your dick, balls and hole all at the same time." I assumed the position as I was sure she had the authority. Even more so in that Aunt Emily had just joined the younger females. "Ty go over there and feel a white boy's penis. Go ahead." I remember feeling his hand grasp my already hard penis. He began pinching my glans and really exploring me without prompting. I could feel the little girls and my brothers' eyes all on the show. Then the crowning point, "Ty, suck his peter. Put it in your mouth and pretend it's a straw in a milkshake. Just suck it really hard."

"I ain't..."

"Oh yes you are, Ty. When the girls tell you to do something you will. Now, get his penis in your mouth and get sucking young man," Aunt Emily stood there with that damned whip. I couldn't help but wonder why Kenny didn't jump in to rescue me. Could it be he'd been broken? Oh well, there was a snap and a yelp from Ty. He grabbed his left ass cheek and cringed. Then Aunt Emily's voice, "There's more where that came from. Get his penis in your mouth and do as you sister said."

I could feel the warmth of his mouth as it surrounded my shaft. His lips sealed thightly around me as I could feel the upward thrusts of his sucking action. After a few seconds of that stimulation my ass left the table as I instinctively pull his head tighter and tighter against my pubis. I was out of breath from the activity. I do remember my ass returned to the concrete floor with a thud. I didn't notice the rough contact. I just laid there. "Okay, you can stop. Later I want you to do Kenny that way, but Mom wanted me to wait until she could watch. Ty, that was just a practice session."

"Mom, I'm kinda horney. I need to whip one of the boys real bad," Karen acted tough.

"Which one did you want to whip, Karen? They're all behaving well," Aunt Emily tried to justify allowing her daughter to punish one of us. "I would love to watch you do that, but they are all doing what they are told."

"Can't I whip Chris just for general purposes?"

"No. Wait until he does something wrong and then you can whip him to your heart's content."

I remember thinking and gulping. Why me? I hadn't done anything. I was the one who didn't argue about being naked. I was the one who, even though I didn't like it, allowed the girls to play with my penis and testicles. The only time I complained was the finger or carrot up my ass thing and then it was only at the initial discomfort. I was young and didn't yet have the modesty of my older brothers, but I was the one she wanted to spank. Why? "Yeah, Karen, I didn't do anything. Why do you want to whip me?"

 Monica jumped on the concept and chided me. "I'd love to show Momma a picture of you sucking my brother. She'd be so tickled. Wouldn't she Ty?"

"I don't want another boy sucking my wiener, Monica. What if he bites it?" Ty reasoned.

"If he bites it, you will yell and maybe hurt for a little while and I will ask Karen to whip him with her bullwhip right on his little winky. Wouldn't you like to see that? Huh, see a kid get his dick whipped by a girl?"

Ty smiled a short acknowledgement that the mental image intrigued him. "Could we whip his dick even if he doesn't bite me?"

I couldn't allow this to go further. I said, "No! Nobody gets whipped unless they do something wrong."

Thank God for Aunt Emily, she jumped in and dittoed my remark. Then she followed it up with, "Of course, any little thing might be spankable if Karen or I feel it is. I mean we could whip him for running around the pool deck or covering his penis or any little thing, so you might get to see that Ty. But first, you must suck Chris and, then when your mother comes, you'll be all practiced up for Kenny.

Ty looked at my older brother. He too was a bit surprised at the invocations of his name and I think to some extent looked forward to be sucked. I think he liked it. At least he didn't object like he did when I was forced to provide the services. Actually, he was sitting legs spread, as was required, but he was fingering the tip of his own erect penis. When Aunt Emily cast a glance toward him he immediately withdrew his grip on his tip. "Oh no, buddy, you keep playing with it. I like watching you play with yourself. But remember, only when I say you can. Go on Kenny rub yourself. Get busy." He did reluctantly. The girls just watched with curiosity half waiting for it to shoot the boy juice. Melanie put a finger right on his urethral opening and pushed it while he pinched the sides of his inflated glans. I was wondering if she'd be able to keep it in if he got to the point of ejaculating. For some reason, Aunt Emily must have read the signs and instructed him to stop. He didn't get a chance to let his load fly and was noticably frustrated at the situation.

"Oh, Mom, he was going to shoot some more of that stuff and you told him to stop," even Carol was dissappointed.

"That's okay baby, he's got to save that up for when Ty's mother comes to watch. We don't want Ty to go hungry now do we? Let's let Kenny save it for later." For an older lady, she sure was perverted. "I know girls, let's let Carl in on the action. We can have Ty clean his little hole while we wait. It'll be good practice and give Carl some attention. Carl get over here and get in position." We had reached the point where we knew "in position" meant the standard on the back, hands hooked behind the knees, legs spread and pulled forward position I've been describing all along. In that position every "private part" is accessible and serviceable. Anyway there was Carl fully displayed as both Monica and Karen went about recording his body to posterity.

I head Carol say to Melanie, "Watch this. Mom's going to make Ty do something to Carl."

"Okay Ty, go over and lick around Carl's hole. Just put your tongue all around the rim there. Get at it."

Ty began to cry and said he wouldn't. Again, bad mistake. "Karen baby, you got your wish. Let's let Ty learn to follow directions. Here take the whip and let him have it." Ty began to rebell and backed away from the females. He was grabbed by Tinsel Teeth and she put her knee to his back as she pulled his shoulders back. As she did the whip snapped and his groin showed a narrow mark going diagaonally across his the top of his penis. He screamed and Aunt Emily even yelled. "Karen, not there. Don't whip him there you could hurt him permanently."

"You whipped Kenny there," apologetically responed to her mother.

"No, I had him sideways and whipped his penis not his testicles. There's a difference. One boy part isn't the same as the other," Aunt Emily reasoned. "Just whip his ass for now."

Again, I wondered what had happened to her 'proper terminology' mandate. Well, I had to admit she was two for one on that last statement.

"Take him over to the diving board. Bend him over it and put some stripes on that brown little butt. Go on now."

Monica took her brother firmly by the arm and marched him over to the diving board. As they bent him over the sandpapery non-skit coating, Crystal pushed down on his shoulders. Ty was scared he was audibly bawling and he hadn't felt the first welt. Aunt Emily sat down on a chaisse lounge and began sipping a mixed drink of some kind while she awaited the show. The younger girls were standing off to the side with my brothers and me directly behind them. I must admit watching some other boy get whipped was stimulating as all three of us were sporting raging hard ons. "Kenny, don't you play with that. It can be hard, but don't you touch it." Aunt Emily hollered between sips. "You other boys can play with yours if you wish or you little girls can play with them, but leave Kenny's alone." There was a snap and a squeal from Ty as the crack left a small noticable stripe on his ass. Then another snap and another stripe. After the third, poor Ty was wrestling with both his sister and Crystal trying to win his freedom and protection from the lash. I must admit for an eleven year old girl, Karen was good with that whip of hers. She must have practiced since Kenny. Snap after snap and stripe after stripe appeared on poor Ty's backside. As with Kenny, two or three of those were seeping blood droplets. After ten or fifteen snaps and screams, a completely defeated little eight year old was released by his female captors and he just fell to the pavement next to the board and sobbed. His fetal position gave a clear display of a soundly punished bottom. Carol and Melanie approached for the touching and exploring to examine Karen's handiwork.

Karen looped the whip a few times and placed it on the patio table. She just said to her mother, "I feel better."

To which Aunt Emily replied, "I know Honey, me, too. I just wish I could go up to my room for a few moments."

I wondered what that meant.

Ty and Monica's mother arrived later that afternoon. She and Aunt Emily had a long talk as she played with Kenny's penis. She also took time to feel and look at both Carl and my packages. Her comments about mine were kind of racial in nature. "And they say black kids are hung?" she commented as she squeezed my glans and examined my pee hole. "Ooooweee, just look at this rod. I do like them cut, don't you Em?"

"Yes, I do. You can see the artist to cut Carl's wasn't as clean in his work as the other two."

Then the called my brother Kenny over and made him ly flat on the chaisse lounge, legs spread and hands behind his head. Monica and Ty's mother stroked his erection up and down with her hands as she talked to Aunt Emily. Then she stopped and called to her naked son. Ty walked over questioningly. Before I knew it she had him going down on Kenny's penis. A she recluctantly bent his head toward the penis, she thrust him forward causing him to choke on Kenny's dick. He tried to lift his head and she held it down there. "Ty you best get to sucking on this boy." I couldn't even imagine my mother doing that to one of us, but she did it to her kid. "You suck and suck and when he shoot his stuff you swallow it. You understand me, boy?" Ty cried as he did what she said. It was long at all before Kenny's ass was lifted off the lounge as he arched his back and pulled Ty's head down on his groin like he'd done to me. When he finally released Ty, he pulled his head off Kenny's penis and I could see that white stuff drooling down the corner ot Ty's mouth. His mother just yelled at him, "I said swallow it. Now, I'll beat that black ass of yours if you don't swallow it. Hear me? Swallow!" Ty licked the stuff hanging off his mouth and swallowed it. I sure was glad it wasn't me having to do that again. "Now, lick off his balls and his dick. Make it clean." Again, the little boy, crying loudly began licking my brother's package clean. When he was done, Monica's mother asked if she'd gotten that recorded. The two women and Monica watched the monitor to check the quality of the recording. They must have been satisfied.

Ty had retreated to the table on the patio where he continued to cry as he put his head down.

All I remember about that day other than what I've told you was that Ty's mother told him he'd be nude all summer just like we were. She took him home naked. I know he had to follow our dress code, because he came back over to play and be played with many times that summer and he never even had shoes on. I mean he was naked all summer. Monica loved it. She had film quality stuff going on all around her.

Shortly after Ty and his mother left, my brother Kenny was pretty well striped by Karen and her whip while Aunt Emily watched. Kenny was as pissed as I have ever seen him. Though he was crying and sucking up the snot that was rolling from his nose, he mumbled idle threats to "leave this goddamn place" and grumbled. Aunt Emily was pretty aware of his grumpiness. She then said, "When you're done crying, go out and wash the car for our trip tomorrow."

"I'm not going to wash your stupid old car. I'm naked." Kenny was still pissed.

"Young man I've had enough of your insolence to last me for the rest of the summer. You will go and wash the car, you will wave to neighbors who pass, you will lose that attitude right now. I'm not going to tell you again."

"I said, I'm naked!" Kenny used an assertive tone.

"And, I said, that's exactly why I want you in the front of the house. I want the neighbors to enjoy your almost grown up penis."

I couldn't believe she was so candid about it all. I mean she was admitting she got her jollies from showing us off. Kenny wasn't at all pleased and started to argue the point when Aunt Emily grabbed the whip off the table and said, "Did you understand what I asked you to do?"

She took Kenny by the arm and then told me to follow them. We walked out to the driveway in front of the house and I immediately felt like everyone in the neighborhood was looking at me even though the streets were empty and there didn't appear to be anyone in their yards at the time. She said, "You boys can work together. Chris go and get the bucket in the garage, Kenny go unwrap the hose over there." Kenny put his hands down on his dick and reluctantly began to walk toward the hose when I heard a loud slap and Kenny yelling out in pain. "Don't you cover that. You walk around so people can see what you've got. That erection you're sporting is fascinating to watch. You leave it alone." I just shrugged and went to get the bucket and soap. After mixing the water and soap, Kenny began an initial rinse on the car. Aunt Emily was about to go find Carl, "I'm going to get Carl out here with you. Having three naked kids washing the car should be something the rest of the neighborhood finds interesting. "I don't want to see or hear of you boys covering or hiding your penises from the view of any of my neighbors, understand?"

We acknowledged her just as the lady across the street came out to her front porch. She caught sight of us and then left and returned with a lawn chair which she set up at the curb in front of her house. Kenny was still angry at Aunt Emily. I know this because either he didn't see the lady at the curb or defiantly chose to ignore her as he said, "Hey, Chris, watch this". At that, he stood next to the car and peed all over the windshield and hood. After watching his show with some glee, I pointed out the neighbor who'd also been entertained by his antics. I don't think he knew she was there because he became quiet and blushed when he saw her. When Aunt Emily came back with naked Carl in tow, the lady yelled, "Hey Em, ask the big boy there what he did while you were in the house."

"Oh hi, Gladys. What did you say?"

"Ask the big boy there what he did when you went in the house."

"Kenny what did you do?"

Kenny kept his head down and didn't respond. I just tried to avoid eye contact with either Kenny or Aunt Emily.

"Kenny I asked, what did you do?"

"I peed on your car," he stumbled over the words.

"You what?"

"I peed on your car. I was mad at you."

"Oh, come with me," she took his shoulder and walked him to the curb. "I want you to put your hands on your head and face Mrs. Talbot. Spread those legs apart. Now, you just stand there until I tell you to move."

"Why don't you whip me again. Isn't that what's coming?"

She slapped his bare bottom and said, "I should. You smart mouth little brat. But, I have a better idea."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm not going to spank you, I'm going to make you stay nude for the next three weeks. No clothes. None. And, we've got a pretty full schedule of things to do. Everyone in this town will know what your penis looks like by the time I'm done with you." Then she walked across the street to talk to the lady. After a brief chat she summoned my brother. We continue to soap up the car but watched what was going on. She made him assume the same position in front of that lady and then the woman began fondling his balls. We couldn't see the whole thing, but she was obviously examining all his boy parts very carefully. The she turned him around and examined the lines striping his back side and nodded an approval as they chatted. Kenny's dick was sticking out straight and hard with all the attention. Then Aunt Emily grabbed it and used it to pull Kenny back across the street. She positioned him facing the street again and left him there to come and coach us through the car cleaning ordeal.

Karen and Carol came out. "Oh, I wondered where the boys were".

"You watch them. Make sure Kenny doesn't move from his position. Tell Carl and Chris what they need to do to clean the car. I've got some phone calls to make."

"Okay, Mom."

By the time Aunt Emily left there was a crowd of neighborhood kids gathering to view our penises and backsides. It was like Kenny was a magnet. They all walked around him and looked. When they saw his backside you could hear some of them with their "oooooo"s.

Meanwhile Karen turned her attention to Carl and me. "Come around to the front of the car you two." We didn't want to push her wrath. We saw what she'd done to Kenny with that whip. "See these holes in the grill?"

"Yeah," I acknowledged.

"See the bugs in the holes?"

"Yeah" I was not going to be polite.

"I want you two to use your penises to rub the soap in each one of these holes. Just push them in and out of each hole unitl all the bugs are off. Once you're done I'll rinse the soap off."

Carl argued, "But those bugs are hard to get off. I mean we need to use the brush."

"I said you were to use your penises. Now get busy. I don't care if it takes you the rest of the day."

Carl slopped the soapy water on and we started pushing our hard penises in and out of the holes. All I can remember is that the soap didn't lubricate much. The plastic edges on that grill were scratchy and I knew we would be sore from the task for days. But rather than force the issue we pushed our dicks in and out of the holes until they were all clean.

"Karen, Karen."

"Yes, Mrs. Talbot?"

"Why don't you allow the little ones to take a break and bring them over here? I want to feel their packages too, especially the one with the long tallywacker."

"I don't want to have some strange person feeling my..."

"Carl, don't give me any of your shit, I said go over there and let her play. Now, go."

I remember she felt my penis which was hard as a rock. It wasn't so bad as she was gentle. She felt my ball sack and I could feel her moving the testicles around with her thumb. "You have a very nice penis, my boy. It's so very long for such a little boy." She gently slapped it and watched it bounce. "Now, what have we here?" Her attention went to Carl. Kenny was still being played with by the neighborhood kids. "I'm going to borrow you boys from your Aunt sometime. I'd love to just play with these little penises all day."

"Mrs. Talbot, they will be naked most of the summer and I'm sure you can get some time with them. I'll mention it to Mom."

"Thank you Karen, you're such a nice girl."

She grabbed my erect dick again and asked, "What's your name?"

"Chris."

"Well, Chris, we must measure you one of these days. You sure are blessed. And, look at those legs. My god, what a body on this one. Though I must admit, the bigger boy is pretty well formed too. All three of you boys have excellent boy legs and cute butts." It was then she realized she'd short changed Carl, not that in this situation that was a bad thing. "And, you. What's your name?" She asked as she stroked his erect penis.

"Carl."

"Well Carl, you have a nice package too. But look at your tan. Not a line there. You must spend a lot of time naked, huh?"

"Only when I'm at Aunt Emily's."

"What's your brother's name?" She looked toward Kenny who was still being manhandled by a throng of kids.

"Kenny."

"Well, Kenny there doesn't have the tan you two do. Why's that?"

"He gets to wear a swim suit and we don't."

Karen got a shit eating grin and added, "He used to get to wear a swim suit, but not any more. Mom said he had to be naked for at least three weeks. This is going to be so much fun."

We were then redirected to the grill which was awaiting our penises. It took us a long time to clean each of those holes in the grill. Aunt Emily popped out with the camera and did a short video to e-mail to our mother. She kept saying how cute it was.