“Billy, Bobby, Sarah come down here.” dad called out from the
living room.
Bobby and I were in my room playing a video game and we met our
sister Sarah as she came out of her room. We looked at each
other wondering what dad wanted us for. The three of us walked
down the stairs to the living room. We walked into the room and
saw mom and dad sitting on the couch next to the Christmas tree.
“Sit down kids, we need you to listen to us and listen good.” he
said seriously.
Bobby, Sarah and I sat on the floor in front of the tree. Most
of the gifts we got for Christmas were already in our room so
there wasn’t much left under it anymore. We must have looked
scared or nervous because mom was the next to speak.
“Relax kids, you’re not in trouble or there is nothing wrong.” she
giggled.
Dad was smiling down on us as mom told us that they needed us to
listen to what they had to say. Dad started by telling us that
we were old enough to handle some big responsibility.
“Billy since you are the oldest, I want you to pay special
attention to this because it mostly concerns you. You’re 12
almost 13 so your mom and I think you are old enough to watch
your brother and sister while we go out.” I beamed proudly
thinking that I could really boss them around now. Mom must have
read my mind because she broke into dad’s speech.
“Don’t think that gives you permission or the right to boss them
around and act like some big hot shot.” she warned me.
“That’s right, if I hear anything like that you will be in big
trouble, got it.” dad said sternly.
Dad told us that they were going to a New Years Eve party Phil’s
house. They were going early in the day so they could help them
prepare for the party. Phil was dad’s partner at work and his
very best friend. He told us that we would be home all day and
most of the night by ourselves. He said we would be asleep by
the time they got home.
“Sarah, you’re 10 and I expect you to be a big help. I want you
to listen to Bill and help him with Bobby. Bobby, I know you’re
only 8 but I expect you to behave and listen to your brother and
sister.”
“Okay daddy, I will.” Bobby told him.
Dad ruffled his hair smiling at him. “That’s my big boy.”
“Okay, now listen up. We will be leaving Saturday morning about
9. I don’t want you kids to leave this house for any reason. We
will call a few times to make sure you’re doing okay. Mrs.
Watson next door knows that we are going and if you need anything
call her and she will come over to help. Mom will have some food
already made for lunch and dinner. I expect the house to be
somewhat neat when we get home. No monkey business or horseplay
in the house either.”
“Sarah and Bobby I expect you to listen to Billy and do what he
tells you to do.” He looked at me then said “And that don’t give
you permission to take advantage of that.”
“Any questions?”
“What time do we have to go to bed?” Sarah asked
“Your regular time, Bobby at 9 and you at 10.”
“But daddy it’s New Years Eve, can’t we watch the ball drop.”
Mom looked at dad then told us that if we could stay awake until
then we could watch it. She knew that we would all probably be
asleep before then.
“Anything else?” dad asked. “Okay, that’s all, your mom and I are
putting our trust in each of you kids to show us you are old
enough to do this.”
“Don’t worry dad, we’ll be good and I’ll show you that you can
trust us.”
“I’m not worried Billy, I know we can trust you to make us proud.”
“Let’s go upstairs and plan what we will do all day.” I told my
brother and sister.
Bobby and I shared a bedroom because mom said that Sarah needed
her own room since she was a girl. Dad promised this summer that
he would fix a room in the basement for me so I would have my own
room too. I was really looking forward to that. We decided to
go to Sarah’s room because she had a full sized bed compared to
our twin beds. Sarah and I sat on the bed while Bobby sat on the
floor by our feet.
“This is going to be so cool, just the three of us all day long.”
Sarah said excitedly.
“Yeah, we can do anything we want to and not get into trouble.”
Bobby chimed in.
“Wait a minute, are you forgetting what dad said already.” I said
to them “We can’t do too much that we wouldn’t do with them here.”
“I’m sure we will have fun just being by ourselves.” I added.
Mom called us to come down for supper. The three of us headed
down to the kitchen. During dinner mom asked us if we decided
what we were going to do on Saturday.
I told her that we were going to have a Monopoly tournament. I
said we were going to play three games and the loser had to do
all the dishes. Mom and dad laughed and told me to be sure there
was no arguing or fighting over the game. I told them that we
already agreed if a person argued to much then they had to
forfeit the game and take the loss. We finished out dinner then
went to watch TV with dad while mom cleaned the kitchen and made
some food for us for tomorrow.
Mom called me into the kitchen to show me what she made and how
to warm it up. I told her that I wasn’t a little kid and knew
how to turn the oven on. She smiled telling me that she knew
that I was old enough to know all that but she still worried
about me. I kept my mouth shut and let her explain everything.
I repeated it all back to her to show her that I was listening
and knew what to do. She kissed me on the cheek telling me to
get Sarah and Bobby ready for bed. I went back into the living
room telling Sarah and Bobby that we had to get ready for bed.
We headed upstairs with Sarah saying she gets first dibs on the
shower. Bobby and I went to our room and waited our turn.
Within the hour we all had our showers and went back downstairs
to say good night to mom and dad. We each gave them a hug and
kiss on the cheek then returned to our rooms. Bobby was asleep
in a matter of minutes while it took me a little longer. I was
thinking about tomorrow and hoping that everything would go okay
so we would never need a babysitter again.
I woke in the morning sound of Bobby playing video games already.
I rubbed my eyes asking him why he was up so early.
“Ain’t early, it’s after 8 already.” he told me.
I got up and peeked out the curtain. The sky was grey and it
looked cold outside. I dressed in sweatpants and a sweatshirt
then headed down to the kitchen. Mom, dad, and Sarah were
already at the table. They asked me where Bobby was and I told
them he was playing a video game. Mom told me to get him down
here for breakfast. I stood at the bottom of the stairs and
yelled for Bobby to come down for breakfast. I walked back into
the kitchen seeing mom shaking her head.
“If I wanted to yell I could have done that.” she scolded.
“Sorry.” I muttered.
Dad said that it looked like snow today. He went into the living
room to check the weather channel. He came back in a few minutes
telling us that they were predicting between 8-10 inches of snow
today. He told me that if it starts to snow we should go out and
shovel every few hours to keep the driveway and sidewalk clear.
I told him that we would take care of it. Mom told us not to go
out after dark. She said to go out before and that would be good
enough until the next day. I promised that we would all be
inside by the time it got dark out. Sarah told mom and dad to go
get ready and we would clean the breakfast dishes for her. That
scored some big points for us with mom. Bobby wasn’t so willing
and he went back up to our room to finish his game. When the
dishes were done, mom and dad came down all ready to leave. They
called for Bobby to come down and he joined us in the front
hallway.
“Okay Bobby, Sarah, you two listen to Billy he’s in charge.
Billy don’t abuse the authority.” he warned us.
We assured him that we would behave and make him proud of us. He
told us he was already proud of us but just worried about us.
They kissed each of us good bye then reminded me to lock the door
after them. When they finally left we waved to them from the
living room window.
“I’ll go get the Monopoly game and set it up.” Bobby said as he
headed for the stairs.
He was back down in a matter of minutes and was busy setting the
board up on the living room floor. Sarah and I joined him on the
floor and began the game. We played for over two hours before
Sarah had both Bobby and me broke. I declared her the winner of
the first game. I suggested we eat lunch before we start the
next round. The three of us headed into the kitchen to make some
chicken salad sandwiches. Bobby asked if he could have peanut
butter instead. Sarah made him a peanut butter and jelly
sandwich, gave him some chips and a soda. When we were finished
eating I asked Sarah to help me clean up the kitchen. Bobby said
he was going up to our room to play a video game until we were
ready to play another game of Monopoly.
It only took about 15 minutes to pick up our lunch mess and put
the dishes in the dishwasher. Sarah wiped off the table while I
put away the rest of the stuff we used. I looked around the room
making sure it looked okay then told her to go up and get Bobby.
Sarah came back down in a few minutes without Bobby.
“Where is Bobby At?”
“Billy, you won’t believe what he’s doing.” she whispered to me.
“What’s he doing now” I said “He better not be making a mess in
the room.”
“Ssshhhhhh not so loud.” she hissed at me. “Follow me and keep real
quiet.”
I followed her up the carpeted stairs not making any noise as we
went up. She led me to my bedroom door that was open a couple of
inches. She pointed in the room and pulled me closer to the open
door. I peeked into the room and saw my 8 year old brother lying
naked on the bed playing with his hard little dick. I glanced
over at Sarah and she was smiling holding her finger to her lips
signaling me to be quiet. She pointed to her room and I followed
her in.
“Where in the heck did he learn to do that?” I said softly.
“I don’t know but what should we do?” she asked.
“I don’t know, just follow me and keep quiet, this could be kind
of fun.”
I left her room with her following right behind me. I peeked
inside my room and Bobby was still stroking his little dick on
the bed. I opened the door with a bang.
“What do you think you’re doing Bobby?” I yelled.
He sat up covering his hairless little cock with his hands. He
looked at me then at Sarah standing next to me. He began to cry
as he pulled the blankets over his nakedness.
“I asked you what the heck you were doing?” I yelled again.
“I…I…I was making…..myself feel…..feel good.” he stammered.
“Man you’re going to be is so much trouble when mom and dad find
out.”
“Please Billy don’t tell on me, I’ll do anything just don’t tell.”
he begged and sobbed.
“Okay Bobby don’t cry. Tell us where you learned how to do that.”
I told him.
“My friend Donny showed me a couple of months ago, right after
school let out for summer vacation.”
I asked him if he did it a lot. He answered that he has done it
maybe about once a day. I asked him what else he has done with
Donny.
“Nothing Billy, nothing.” He lied.
I could tell when Bobby lied because he always puts his hands
together and looks up at the ceiling. I stared hard at my little
brother trying to scare him a little.
“I guess I’ll have to tell dad what you were doing, what do you
think Sarah?”
“Bil…..Billy please don’t tell dad, please. I’ll tell you what
Donny and me did.” he sobbed.
I saw Sarah smile when I turned and told her to sit on the chair
by the desk. I sat on the bed next to Bobby. I looked at him
crying softly and told him to tell us everything he has done with
Donny or we will tell mom and dad that we caught him rubbing his
dick.
Bobby looked at me than over at Sarah nervously. He asked us to
promise not to tell if he tells us what we want to know. Sarah
and I both gave him our word. Sarah handed him a tissue to blow
his nose and we waited for him to start. I suggested he start at
the beginning and be sure to tell us everything.
“Okay, it started right after school got out for summer vacation.
Donny and I were playing at his house in the garage. We were
looking around and found a box with some dirty magazines in it.
We looked at the pictures of the naked men and women doing stuff
and Donny told me his cock was hard. I didn’t even know what a
cock was until he told me” Bobby blushed brightly as he told us
what Donny called all the parts.
“Tell us what Donny called everything.” Sarah told Bobby.
“He called my dick a cock. And my nuts he called balls. He said
what a girl had instead of a cock was a pussy.”
“Keep going with the story.” I said softly.
“Well after we looked at the pictures for awhile he said he
needed to rub his cock so he just pulled his pants down and began
to rub it. He told me to try it because it feels so good. I
started to rub mine just like Donny was doing and it felt real
nice.” he told us.
“Have you ever done it Billy?” he asked then asked Sarah the same
thing.
“Yeah, I’ve done it a few times.” I answered him.
“Me too.” Sarah confessed. “Go on with you story.”
“Donny showed me the pictures of the guys shooting out the white
stuff and said that’s what we would do when we get older. He
said for now all we do is feel real good but don’t make the sperm
yet. After we both felt good he told me that I could take one of
the magazines home to keep”
“You mean you got it here in the house?” I said in surprise.
He nodded his head asking me if I wanted to look at it. I told
him to get it so Sarah and I could look at it. He told me to get
up off the bed then reached between the mattress and box spring
pulling an old worn magazine out. He handed me the magazine and
watched as I opened it up. Sarah came over and sat next to me on
the bed so she could look too. I quickly flipped through the
pages looking at all the naked men and women doing different
things to each other. I closed the magazine putting it on the
bed beside Sarah. I told Bobby that I wanted him to finish
telling us about him and Donny.
“About a week later I was over at Donny’s again and he asked me
if I was rubbing my cock a lot now. I told him that I had done
it a couple of times. He told me that he could show me a better
way to feel good. We went down in his basement and he told me to
take off my shorts and underwear. He took his off too.” he told
us.
“Then what?” I asked.
“Donny got on his knees and put my cock in his mouth and sucked
on it. It felt so much better than rubbing it myself. It was so
wet and hot, I felt good almost right away. After I felt good he
told me to do it to him. I thought it would taste yucky but it
didn’t and I made him feel real good too.” He told us softly.
“Anything else?” I wanted to know.