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(Danny's POV): Babysitting is hard work for a small-dick

added by mattieb81 2 years ago BM S

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"Now you listen to your big brother Christopher. He's in charge while we're away."

"Yes mom, I'll be good." Christopher smiled sweetly up at his mother. I wasn't buying it. As soon as they left he'd complain and whine about everything, dinner, chores, bed times. At 12 years old he was such a pain, that in between age of being a cute kid and an obnoxious teenager.

"You have all the numbers and money for dinners, we'll be back Monday night." Mom kisser me on the cheek, wiping away any hint of her lipstick afterwards. Turned and left. Dad was already in the car.

At 16 I was more than old enough to handle babysitting for a weekend. And if Chris gave me trouble, well, all those months of wrestling training will come in handy pinning him down!

There were only two problems with all this though. I'm a small-dick. I pretend to be confident, I wear my falsie at all times, even at home. I even shower at home, thankfully practice is after school and we live super close by. At 6 foot and at 190lbs no one questions my status at school or at home.

The second problem... Chris is definitely not a small-dick. I caught him the other day changing with his door open. He didn't see me... or hear me whimpering as I rushed to my room, cheeks aflame and heart pounding... and dicklet harder than ever before.

"I'm playing on the PS4 now." Chris chirrupped as he left the living room.

"What about the bins Chris? It's your turn." I called after, absently adjusting my falsie.

"Ugh... fine whatever." He stopped about doing what he was meant to. I slumped into the sofa and started watching some TV.

Damn, the weatherman is a total large-dick. I would totally kneel for him, and it looks so inviting when he turns.

I heard Chris stomp back in and head to his room. I continued watching, slowly nodding off...

It wasn't until a couple of hours later he was shaking me awake.

"What's this?" Chris stood over me as I stretched myself awake. My eyes widening in terror, he was holding my falsie up to show me, it had clearly fallen out my shorts while I was moving in my sleep.

"Uhn.. I mean what?" I'm praying, PRAYING, he has no idea what a falsie is...

"Is this a false large-dick?" Chris said over me, almost singing it to me.

SHIT!!!!

"No... I mean a what... Chris..." I was fighting back tears now... fuck what do I do!

"Are you a..." he was laughing at me... "A small-dick?" He was clearly staring at my lack or package. I instinctively put my hands in front of myself, and without realising it looked at his impressive and weighty bulge. Then I looked up and made eye-contact. Then I knew I was fucked.

"So my 'big' bro is a small-dick lover." Chris was loving every moment of it. "And here I thought we'd end up fighting or being bored this weekend. Turns out my not so big brother is my ticket out of boredom! And I know you small-dicks just need a firm hand, you'll behave and do all the chores." He pressed closer to me, the heat of his dick radiating against my left leg.

"Cause if you behave little Danny boy, I'll let you suck this." He gripped the base of his dick and shook it under his shorts. It was huge... he'd clearly had his full growth spurt down there already, the transition men go through from kid to either a large-dick or small-dick. And this kid had been beaten hard with that transition stick. Without thinking I licked me lips.

"Chris... I can't..." I stumbled out.

"Wait to wrap your lips around this huge cock... well littler bro, I'm not a cruel large-dick. Ask." Chris waited. And waited. Smirking.

"I... I..." oh god what do I do... I can't... I mustn't, the moment I give in, he owns... "I need to suck it!" It surprised us both.

"Well there, that wasn't so hard." He grabbed my crotch hard. "Unlike this little button, seems seeing who the real man is here has you all excited."

We stared at each other, he made the first move and let go of my straining dicklet, I breathed out, and then gasped as he tugged his shorts loose. They fell off him and a python of a cock sprang free. It wasn't even hard yet, and it was easily9 inches long and thick, under it were two globes the size of large oranges.

"Now then boy, say hello to your new friend for the weekend. Well let's be honest, your best friend from now on!"


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