Suresh's house was a small one-bedroom house, where he, his mother and his elder sister struggled to make do with limited space and resources. The mother had a foldable bed in the room where she slept, while he and Varsha constantly bickered over the other foldable bed in the hall. The hall, already cramped with a washing machine and TV squeezed in, offered little comfort. With only two steel chairs for seating, the family often had to stand or sit on the floor. The hall felt cluttered, barely accommodating the essentials, with no room to move freely and a constant sense of overcrowding.
It was in that hall that Suresh now stood, thinking that very soon, he would be in no position to fight for the hall bed. And, he would always be the one standing while Varsha and his mother took the chairs. In a single evening, his position at home had become highly questionable.
For, he was standing, naked. Completely naked! Not a stitch on.
While his mom, his sister Varsha and his cousin Anushka all sat in front of him, dressed from head to toe with his mom in a saree and his sisters in a chudidhar. Mom had decreed this punishment because he had kept clumsily brushing with Anushka while she was in her periods. He stood there shamed worse than his whole life, and yet, his organ seemed to have the exact opposite emotion. Varsha and Anushka noted that it was fully erect.
They also noted something else. Neither of them was a virgin and had seen cocks before. However, what stood before them in their little brother was the largest specimen they had ever seen. It was a monster. Little brother? They could not say that anymore. Anushka, the more experienced of the two - despite being younger - mentally noted that it was bigger than her last two partners' put together. However, they kept these thoughts to themselves as they smiled cruelly at Suresh.
"Fetch our Coffees!" Varsha ordered. Suresh's nose rankled at the first instant where he was being used as a servant, and a naked one to boot. However, he had no choice and turned around. As he did, he understood that he was now exposing his other private part, namely his bottoms to his mom, his sister and his cousin. They would be able to see his butt cheeks and his crack fully exposed and yet, he actually had a feeling of relief. He was pretty sure that he would be starting to leak pre-cum very soon and this was, in his mind, better. As soon as he turned around, the three women smiled at each other.
Suresh now started moving to the kitchen. The women started giggling immediately. It was now that his nudity was making an impact. Suresh was just walking around naked. Not just walking around, he was serving the women naked while they were fully clothed. The impact and feel was something new. As he scurried around for cups, spoons etc, his privates were moving too. None of the women could help themselves. They were giggling loudly now. Suresh looked at them. Then at himself. He seemed to realize why we were laughing. His eyes started brooding. Grimly, he turned back to get more.
Suresh reached up for Sugar. His butt cheeks covered. His crack seemed to get larger and a small portion of his scrotum was now visible. The women giggled.
Suresh bent down to get another cup. His butt was once again shoved behind and upwards. Additionally, the tips of his gigantic hard cock and scrotum were visible even from behind. Yet another mark of his size.
By now, the women were laughing openly. Suresh knew why we were laughing and he did not like it. His eyes showed how sad he was. Finally, he placed all three cups on a tray and came out.
Varsha stopped him. "Nope. Go back and come again."
"Why?" Suresh retorted angrily. Varsha's eyes narrowed at his tone. Suresh instantly shivered. He always knew his elder sister was much stronger than him. Varsha calmly walked over to the front door.
"No, Varsha. Please. I am sorry." He begged her. Varsha was happy at her triumph. She turned around and stared at him. "First and last warning." She told him and Suresh nodded meekly.
"Now, you are naked. However, if you carry the tray like that, we cannot see your cock. So what is the point of staying naked? So, you're going to march back into the kitchen, and then come back with the tray held across your chest." Suresh stared at the casual way in which she was talking about his private parts. However, the threat of opening the door had chilled him, and so he did as she told him. He held the tray across his chest, fully aware that, this way, his nudity was even more pronounced. He placed the tray down and handed mom her Coffee.
Anushka piped in. "When you're handing the cup, place your other hand behind your back."
Kavitha watched as her son complied with the latest order. She was seeing her son up close. While he was completely naked. Every inch of his body was visible. That close, his organ looked even bigger. And she started smelling it. A smell she had not experienced for the last ten years after her husband had passed away. In a way, that was how she had ended up in this locality, which had long since served as a small haven for widows with smaller rent and the women helping each other out. Suresh, on his part, was acutely aware of his throbbing organ. So close to his mom while he was nude and she was fully dressed. Not even allowed a semblance of modesty with one hand giving the Coffee cup to his mother while the other hand placed behind him. The emotions caused him to start pre cum. A small flow that was not missed by any of the women. He continued serving the coffee, handing the cups while his other hand was firmly placed behind his back.
Every single nerve in his gigantic cock was viewed up close by his mother, his sister and his cousin. Pre-cum fluid had started but the women chose to ignore that particular Elephant in the room. Varsha, however, had a small idea brewing based on that and was finding it difficult to keep her face expressionless. Suresh finally sat on the floor to drink his own Coffee. Once again cementing the superiority of the clothed women over his naked self. Later, the same process was repeated for dinner where he served them. They ordered him to wash the plates. Varsha, however, stood next to him ostensibly to oversee his washing when in reality, she was setting the next stage of the plan in motion.
While he washed, she casually reached forward and placed her hands on his buttocks. His naked buttocks. And she was placing her hand there. She also brushed his cock accidentally-on-purpose at least twice. She knew how aroused he was. When she used an improperly washed cup as an excuse and touched his organ for the third time, he was nearly done. He knew he was in for a session in the bathroom that night. He had frequently done this for a while now. Waited until mom and Varsha were asleep, gone to the bathroom and rubbed one out sitting on the commode. However, what he didn't know, and what he would have been terrified to know, was that Varsha was fully aware. Varsha had frequently seen him go there with the massive bulge and return without one. While initially disgusted, over time, Varsha came to understand that this was normal at this age. In fact, Varsha was actually proud of her little brother at the very low frequency with which he masturbated.
