Date: Fri, 18 Mar 2005 12:39:24 +0000 (GMT) From: john james <jjdick1234@yahoo.co.uk> Subject: Dad's little helpers - chapter 6. This story is exactly that, a story and has no relevance to anyone alive or dead. Dads little helpers. Chapter 6. I ran down the drive way past dads car, my little heart was pounding as I ran around the side of the house to the back door, I could hear Charlie was behind me, but I was going to win the race. We had been running for 3 streets and I was in front but Charlie had given me a head start. As I turned the corner I felt a pair of hands grip around my stomach and pull me back, he had caught up with me and he gripped his hand over my mouth. "Shhh, let's surprise Dad" my brother whispered in my ears. The kitchen door was unlocked as it always was and we stepped in, Charlie behind me reached around me and pulled up my t-shirt and as I raised my arms it came clean off. "Take your trainers and shorts off" he whispered and I watched him take his own clothes off too, he kicked his trainers off first, then pulled down his shorts, when he did this I saw his dickie was hanging low and with him just wearing his t-shirt it was a very nice sight. "Now lets sneak upstairs and surprise him" and with that he ran ahead of me and I raced to keep up, his bottom just ahead of me and as we ran up the stairs I could see between his legs that his balls were bouncing. We both reached our old room and ran in shouting "Surprise". What we saw stopped us dead in our tracks, there was dad wearing a pair of sports shorts but with him was Terry from next door, both stopped talking to take in the sight of two boys in front of them nudie. Terry had jeans and a t-shirt on. "Go get some shorts on boys, we have a guest" Dad's tone was very flat and we knew we had made a mistake, this was the second one of the day. "Im sorry about that Terry, when it's just me and the boys we sometimes don't get dressed. I hope you understand" "Er yeah, it's fine" Terry stammered, Charlie and I turned around and walked out of the room and went back downstairs to get the shorts we had just taken off. "Fuck" Charlie said "Dad looked pissed off". I stayed silent as I did not know what to say, I could hear Dad and Terry walking down stairs, Dad again was apologising. "I tell you its not a problem, I had brothers too and we all used to walk around nude and bath together so it is nothing I have not seen before. In fact it takes me back to me being his age" and Terry pointed to me. "When are the beds arriving, I suppose you are fed up of sleeping on the couch at the moment whilst the boys are in your bed" Terry said. Dad looked a little confused for a second. "yeah Dad is on the sofa and me and Freddie are upstairs" Charlie butted in. Dad looked over to him "Yeah the sofa is a killer, stiff neck in the morning and all that" I will be glad to get back in to a proper bed. Terry stopped for a second and looked at the sofa then at us, "Well I will be off then, leave you guys to it" "Yeah see you Terry, and thanks for lending me that roller brush" and we all watched as Terry walked towards the back door and out. "bloody hell you two, what was I saying this morning about you giving your old man a heart attack" and with that his face broke into a smile and he started to laugh. "What were you trying to do anyway, I thought you were off swimming" "We wanted to surprise you and came back to help" Charlie said. "Well you certainly did that but I think Terry got the bigger surprise" lets hope he keeps his mouth shut. I don't want him telling that wife of his she has a big mouth. "Dad I need some new trunks" I said, it was the only thing that came to mind, "mine are too small for me now". "Yeah you should have seen him Dad, they kept coming off in the pool, but he did not make any attempt to keep them up, did you" and with that he laughed. "Have you been showing everyone your bottom son" Dad asked. "No, only Eddie" I replied. Dad turned to Charlie, "and who is Eddie" the tone back in his voice. Charlie took a big gulp, "a friend from school" "And what happened". "He kept touching himself looking at Freddie here, you should see his dick Dad, it is huge, not as big as yours but bigger than mine and guess what , he has no pubic hair " he said proudly as if to make up for him having a smaller willy. "And they played with their willies in the showers, made white goo" I added wanting to be in on the conversation. "Yeah you should see how far he can shoot Dad"he added with big wide eyes. "And how old is this Eddie son, is he in your class or older" Dad asked Charlie. "He's in my class but he is younger, only just turned 14" Charlie said"He seems to have taken a shine to young freddie. He kept touching himself when he was looking at him". "Did he now" Dad said raising a smile " So Charlie you have cum already today then?" "Yeah with Eddie in the showers, why" "Good well it might mean you can hold a paint brush longer than your dick" he laughed "Now get those shorts off and get upstairs the both of you" and with that he pulled down his sports shorts and gave a little tug on his willy to free it. We had been painting our old room for a couple of hours, the white paint Dad had chosen on all walls now needed to dry. It was a smaller room so it took a little less time but it did not mean we got any less covered in paint. I had white splashes all over me. "Wow I'm knackered" Charlie said whilst standing back and looking at our handy work "and it's so hot in here". "I could do with a cold drink right now, why don't we knock off for a bit and give the paint time to dry" Dad said. "How about a beer Dad, I'll join you" Charlie put on his best cocky smile. "Nice try son" and Dad shook his head laughing, "oh go on then" "Dad can we go sit outside in the garden, it's too hot to stay in" I asked. "We will have to be careful though, shorts on, I don't want Terry catching sight of your two cute bottoms again" "I've got a better idea, go get your trunks out of the bag and put them on, show Dad how you've grown since the last time you wore them" Charlie laughed. I made my way out of the room, past all the paint cans and boxes and down the stairs to the kitchen. I opened the bag and took out my trunks, they were still a little damp but I pulled them up my legs, again they only just covered my little willy and half my bottom was exposed. I heard Charlie and Dad come down the stairs and come into the kitchen. "Bloody hell, You may as well not be wearing anything, it doesn't leave much to the imagination does it" and then Dad let out a little whistle. "See told you, now do you see why Eddie could not keep his eyes off him" Charlie laughed. "Yeah and now I see why, what with your dressing gown small enough for the world to see your dick when you answer the door and him with his dick barley covered I think we definitely need to go clothes shopping. You boys are growing up fast" and he looked between us both and smiled. As I stood there in the kitchen in my damp trunks, I felt that nice feeling in my legs again and I could feel my dickie start to grow as I felt the fabric against it. My willy was tightly packed in and it excited me having Dad look at me like this. "I need some too Dad," and with that Charlie went to the bag and took his trunks out and slid them on. They were not as tight as mine but his patch of pubic hair poking over the top mesmerised Dad who could not take his eyes off it. "Turn around Charlie, lets see the back" Dad said. Charlie turned around slowly to let Dad get the full effect, then he nodded to me and I did the same, by now my dickie was stretched hard in the front of my trunks and was going to escape over the top at any moment. Dad reached down to the floor and picked up the sports shorts he had left earlier and slid them on. He walked to the fridge and grabbed two beers and a pepsi for me. He stacked all three cans on top of each other and we made our way out into the garden. Our garden is not big but as it is at the back of the house no one can really see in. Dad sat on the garden wall and Charlie sat on the grass. I followed charlie and I could feel the hot grass under my feet. I sat at the side of him and placed my pepsi down. Charlie lay down on the grass and I watched him stretch out, his hand gripped firmly around his beer can. We all sat around for a while enjoying the sunshine. "Dad can I ask a favour" Charlie asked from his lying down position. "How much is it going to cost me" Dad laughed. "My hair is annoying me, can you shave it for me with the clippers" he asked. "Yeah, how short do you want it, a number 3 as usual or a little shorter?" "Can I have a little shorter please, so that I don't have to have it done again for a while" "Sure what about you Freddie, you could do with a cut too, go get the chair from inside and Charlie go get the clippers" Charlie and I got up and made our way through the back door into the house, both off on our missions. I carried one of the kitchen chairs out into the back yard whilst Charlie went into the cupboard under the stairs for the clippers. "Oh and bring the extension lead too Charlie" Dad took the chair off me and placed it outside the back door, Charlie appeared with the lead and clippers and Dad connected them up. "Sit down then Charlie" I sat on the garden wall I and watched. Dad looked over at me, "Freddie, it is a waste of time you wearing those little trunks boy, there is no one around take them off and go put them in the dustbin, we will buy you some new ones next weekend when we all go shopping. I smiled at him and slid them down my legs, picked them up and walked across the back yard to the dustbin. When I had placed them inside I walked across the grass and sat down cross legged just in front of them. Dad was watching me, looking me up and down and I loved it. I was the only one of us that was nudie. Dad still had his shorts on and my brother still had his trunks on. After much discussion of what number to shave my brothers head it was decided that number 1 was short enough but Charlie wanted it shorter. Dad won as he was holding the clippers and he placed them to the side of my brothers head and hair started to fall to the ground. It was short as I could see my brothers scalp appearing. After a few minutes of this his head was shaved all over and all the hair that was on his head was lying on the floor. My dad blew on my brothers head to get rid of any loose hairs and then rubbed his hands all over it. "Now that is short enough young man" he did not stop rubbing my brothers head, in fact he slowed down the motion and slowly rubbed backwards and forewords. I could see the front of his shorts beginning to bulge out. I could see Charlie turn his head slightly towards Dad and he reached out his hand and started to slide his hand up the inside of Dads sports shorts. I watched as his hand disappeared up the leg and stop at his bulge. I looked at the bulge in the front of Charlie's own trunks and he was bursting out of them. His Willy was swelling inside and they looked pretty small now. "Hey Charlie you've got more hair on your willy now than you have on your head" I giggled and he looked down. The patch of pubic hair escaping over the top of his trunks. "Yeah, but Eddie had no hair and that looked hot too" he replied."he was as bald as you little brother." "Dad when will I grow hair like you and Charlie" I asked. "Hey don't rush things little man, you are perfect the way you are, still this Eddie sounds kinda hot too" he reached for his beer can and took a swig " Hey Charlie you want me to shave your pubes too, make you look like your friend and your brother?" "What do you mean, why would I want to loose my pubes" he looked up and Dad. "For one it will make your dick look a little bigger, not that I am complaining, you have a great dick and secondly it may be cool to have you and your brother with no hair. After all it will have grown back in week or two". "Ed's dick did look big, do you think it looked bigger as it had no hair then" he asked. "I don't know I would have to see it for myself" Dad laughed. Charlie thought for a second then slid his hands on to the side of his trunks and pulled them down around his ankles. He smiled up at Dad. This was hot, Charlie looked lovely with his head shaved now he was going to let our Dad shave his pubes off. I know this was a big thing for him. ` "Stand up son" Dad reached for Charlie's arm and helped him stand. Dad switched on the clippers and got down on to one knee so he was at eye level with my brothers pubes. Dad put the clippers to the right hand side and moved them in. Charlie looked down at Dad and I moved in a little closer to see more. I heard the blades touch my brothers hair and in one motion he moved it across. The pubes bunched together and came off in one little nest. Dad reached up to gather it before it fell. "Come here Freddie" Dad motioned with his head too. I got up and walked over to him and he placed the nest of pubic hair above my willy and held it there. "Wow Freddie, your wearing my pubes, cool" Charlie laughed and his Dickie now started to stand out in front of him. Dad moved in slightly and kissed my brothers willy and then turned and kissed me on the lips. This was so hot. I reached down and took the pubes off Dad and went back to lye on the grass watching them. I placed the pubic hair again around the top of my dickie and lay there. I felt so grown up with my own patch. Dad had gone back to clipping my brothers pubes, moving his head in nearer to see what he was doing and ever so often I would see him lick the top of Charlie's dickie. He trimmed up and down now and I watched the small hairs fall. Dad turned off the clippers and removed the number 1 cover. He switched them back on again and carried on with just the blade. He took his time and before long my brother is as bald on his dickie as I am. "You ok there little man, with your pubes hanging out son" Dad asked me. "Yeah Dad" I replied and I reached down and touched the pubes and again felt the hair in my fingers. "Well don't get to comfy as I am doing your head next." he smiled back at me. "Cool, can I have my hair like Charlie's please" I pleaded. "I think you already have son" He replied and he blew on my brothers dickie area to get rid of the hairs "See". "No" I giggled, "on my head silly". "Do you want it that short son" he asked. "Yeah I want it just like his" I replied. "Ok Charlie we are done here go to the bathroom and get yourself in that shower and wash the hair off" and with that Charlie stepped out of the trunks that were around his ankles and walked in to the house through the back door. "Right young man come here, sit down" and I got up and my pubic patched fell off. "Don't worry son it will be your turn to grow them soon , and besides leave that there and a bird can have it for its nest" he laughed. I sat in the chair and Dad turned on the clippers, I heard them buzz around near my ear. Dad came to the front of me and leant in, I felt the clippers touch my head and I felt them move up a little and I felt the hair fall away. "Oh shit" and Dad stood back to look at the side of my head. "What's wrong" I asked. "I forgot to put the no 1 clipper back on, this means it is going to be shorter than Charlie's now, I am sorry son". "Will it look daft Dad, will people laugh" concern in my voice. "Well there is no going back now son we will just have to wait and see" and with that he leant back in and carried on clipping my hair. I could see big tuffs of hair falling down on to my nudie body and on to the ground. Dad ran his hands over my head, brushing away bits of stray hair. It felt very rough and also very bald. I felt like I had no hair up there, I had never had it as short as this before. I turned my head slightly and I could see as Dad was stroking my head as he had done with Charlie his bulge was growing in his shorts. "Is it ok Dad?" I asked dreading the answer. "It looks great son, very nice, in fact I could stand here and rub your head all day. Right your done now" and with that he took a step back to look at me. At that time Charlie walked out of the back door, a towel in his hands rubbing his chest , again apart from the towel he was nudie. "Fucking hell, who's scalped you" Charlie's mouth hung open and my heart sank. "I forgot to put the clippers back on after I shaved your pubes, still it looks good doesn't it" and with that he reached out his hand and rubbed it again. "Freddie I did not realise how blue your eyes are, it makes your face look younger, more angelic" Charlie said. "Well if I did not have trouble keeping my hands off you two before I am going to now, you two boys look hot" and he gave us both a smile. "Go take a shower Freddie and get that hair off you, and that paint". Charlie walked on to the grass and laid down his towel, He lay there in front of us, shaved head and no pubes, it looked odd but yet exciting at the same time. I knew we had just done something else naughty and I liked it, and I giggled to myself as I ran in the back door and upstairs to the bathroom. Chapter 7 to follow shortly. jjdick1234@yahoo.co.uk.