Big bro's squirtin' peepee!
The first time I saw a peepee squirting I was only 3. Now I'm 7 and mine won't squirt till I'm 12 or 13, or so my big brother sez.
Mah bro's 10 years older than me. We got 3 more sisters inbetween, but since he's the only boy, I always prefered to play and hang out with him rather than my sisters.
Everything started when my bro caught me sniffing into his dirty undies and socks after takin' em off the laundry basket before mom washed them.
I always loved that smell for some reason, specially on the bottom area and more specially after my bro had had a football game.
He looked pretty shocked when he saw me sniffing them. Mom had caught me once as well, and she had scolded and spanked me, so I knew I couldn't do it in front of her. When I saw him, I gasped and tried to hide his undies behind me, but he had already seen me.
"Max! What the hell are you doing??" - He yelled at me.
"Nu.... nuffin', big bro, jus' sittin.." - I tried to conceal.
"Then what's what you got behind you?" He reached around with his paw and tugged on his undies, "You were sniffing at my undies?? Why were you sniffing at my stinky, sweaty undies, Max, respond!"
I sniffled and began to sob, "Pwease, big bro, dun tell mommy. She saw me once and she got mad and spanked me... I pwomise I won't do it again..."
He had a very strange expression on his face. I know he was thinking about what to tell me in response, because it took a while, but finally he said, grinning, "Hah! Mommy caught you, you're duuuumb."
I was quite mad at that, and frowned at him, "I not dumb, big bro, she's not home, I no do it anymore if she's home!"
He giggled, "But I was! And Sam and Kelly (our 5 and 8 yo sisters at the time) are too." He then lowered his voice to a whisper, "So you like to sniff my dirty, stinky undies, Max?" He put them to his nose and inhaled in them, shivering visibly as I nodded admittingly, blushing under my fur, "They're in their room playing, so you can sniff them some more. C'mon, lemme see you sniffin' my dirty underwear, Maxy."
I was feeling quite embarrased. I didn't know why it was such a big deal to sniff at some used undies, but everybody acted like if it was, so I was feeling extra-ashamed of doing it in front of my big bro, so I hesitated, "But.. I dunno..."
"Do it!" he commanded, gritting his teeth, "I wanna see it, Max." He squatted in front of me, watching me intently and moaning muffledly as I sniffed along the elastic bands of the leg openings. He was widening his eyes in a slightly scary and creepy way, and after a while, he raised and looked out of the laundry room, perking an ear, then closed the door, leaving the window-less room in the total dark.
"Bigbwo tuwn on the light I...!" Then I felt him moving behind me and he put a paw on my muzzle, muffling my voice, "Ssshh... Max, you gotta be quiet, don't worry, I'm with you." When I calmed down he pulled his paw off and the other paw came to my nose, and he gently touched it, "Sniff my paw.."
I gasped after I sniffed over his fingers. They smelled just like the undies! Only a more recent scent. I giggled quietly, "Ya put ya fingews in ya undies, big bro?" I heard him grunting before he whispered, "Yeah, Max. Now I want you to stay still. I'm gonna move, ok?"
- "Okay!" I whispered back, feeling quite excited at this weird game in the dark. After a moment, I heard him shuffling and standing before me, then giggled a little as I felt his leg touching my shoulder before it set next to me. I gasped when his paws set on my head and slowly moved it forward until my nose touched something slightly moist and fuzzy, and quite warm, "Sniff there, Maxy." he whispered, and so I did. I instantly knew it was the area that usually is in undies, but I couldn't recognize what I was sniffing by its shape. Having not seen his balls properly yet, I was wondering what those orbs on my nose were, since I was too young to have mine dropped yet. I giggled as I snuffled around, hearing him gasping and grunting, and then he pulled back a little and felt something hard, like a thick finger, rubbing all around my face and muzzle, and tapping my fur.
That made me giggle lots more, cuz in the dark I was feeling a bit disoriented and I had no idea of what he was rubbing me with, and then he placed his paws on my head again, making me dig my nose in a bushy patch of fur. The scent was pretty strong there, and I was feeling that 'finger' against my throat as I tried to breath into that fur. I heard big bro moaning, and he then pulled back. My whole face and my surroundings were still smelling of his undies! I was feeling quite warm and good. He turned on the light and laughed a little, "So you liked that?" and I nodded with a giggle, "Smewws weally good an' wawm, big bwo!"
- "If you wanna smell more we gotta go out to the backyard! You wanna smell more of my undies scent directly on my fur, Maxy?" I giggled and nodded, "Yah, big bwo, wanna sniff mowe of it on ya fuw!" So he leaded the way out of the laundry room and into the kitchen, opening the backyard door and getting out. I could hear my 'girly' sisters playing in their room, and we went across the yard and got behind the tools' cottage.
He positioned me in front of him and grinned at me, "Maxy, you know if mom catches us we'll be in trouble, right? So you gotta keep this as a secret, it's an only-boys thing, ok? Mommy or sisters can never know cuz they're girls and they suck, ok?"
I giggled and nodded lots! Keeping a secret with my admired big brother! Of course I would! Right after I nodded, he tugged on his sweatpants' waistband, together with his undies, and yanked them down! His peepee sprang out in front of my nose, splattering some strange thing at me! I eeeped and stepped back, rubbing the odd liquid off my nose and looking at his swollen peepee, not knowing why it looked so big, so I gasped, "Bigbwo! Ya peepee's so big! Why? It huwts? Why's wike that??"
He hushed me, telling me to be quiet, and told me to take a good look at it. He said his peepee had grown lots lately, and sometimes it got really big like that, and that was a good thing cuz it means he was becoming a big boy. I was amazed, and still are, at the sight of my big brother's peepee. It looks so cool standing like that on its own! I discovered later that mine can get big too, but even when big, mine is very small! He looked around the cottage and then lifted a sneakered foot, placing it on the bench and motioning me closer. I blinked and giggled, quickly lifting my paws to toy with his balls, grinning, "This is what I was smewwin'!" Once more, he hushed me, and nodded, "yeah, Maxy, you were sniffing at my big, sweaty balls. They smell great, huh? Will you smell 'em some more?"
I still wanted to ask him more about his big peepee that I liked so much to see! But that invitation was good too, so I stood between his legs, rubbing my nose gently against his warm, still sweaty balls, and took a deep whiff in. I shivered in joy, I felt even my tailtip's fur sparkle. My big bro's balls smelled so good! And when he moved me forward so I could continue smell behind them, I giggled, as his big balls covered my eyes. He giggled too, but also told me to be quiet. I knew that we were doing something girls weren't supposed to know, most prolly cuz they don't got peepee and balls, just a chestnut, so what do they know?
I sighed happily after each deep whiff I gave to my big bro's slightly moist fur between his balls and his tailhole. He's got very thick fur there, not like me. I like that. I could have my nose buried in his fur forever! He then pulled back and leaned his back against the cottage' wall, squatting and spreading his legs a bit, "Maxy, bend down my peepee and sniff at the thick bush over its top."
I was quite thrilled that he'd let me touch his peepee! I placed a paw on it from below and tried to wrap my fingers around it, but it was too thick and slippery, so it'd keep springing back up and hitting big bro's belly! I then decided to slip my fingers behind it and just push it down. The thick patch of fur over it was something new too. He must have grown it lately. It was shiny with the slippery stuff that was covering his peepee too, but I didn't mind. I snuck up my muzzle between his belly and peepee and began to sniff in it. That smell was even better than under his balls! I was smelling franticly in there, wishing I could become little enough to live into that bush forever! And it felt so nice and warm having his hard peepee against my jaw and cheek too!
I don't know how long I spent sniffing him there, but I was loving it, so I didn't care! I even whined when he pushed me back and remember I said, "Noooo, wemme sniff mowwwe..." He was panting and giggling, like if he had run lots! and his peepee was still very hard, "I will, Maxy! But check this out first, gimme your paws." I lifted them and he put them on his warm hard slippery peepee. He made stand by his thigh so I could look at it from the side. My fingers were gently stroking the warm surface, I was looking at it intently, and he placed his paws behind him, leaning his shoulders against the cottage's wall, still panting, "Pet it, Max... pet my peepee. You like my peepee, don't you, Maxy?"
I giggled with a grin, "Yush! I wike big bwo's peepee, it neat!" I was just thrilled, and let out an oooooh when I found out that you could pull back on the skin and uncover the top part. Scared that it could just 'fall off' I quickly pulled it back up, a bit rushedly, rubbing it upwards until it covered the top part totally again, and big bro moaned when I did that. I quickly pulled my paws back and gasped, thinking I had hurt him, and looked up at him. He really had a weird expression, like if he was in pain, and I was about to ask when I sensed movement out of the corner of my eye! His peepee was dancing! It was bouncing in place and... squirting something out! I had no idea why it was doing it or what caused it, but there was something about that steady rhythm that got me hooked. I just couldn't take my eyes off that neatly jumping peepee. After it squirted for a while, I could see a long, thick-looking liquid dangling from the tip.
I looked off to the fence, seeing the splattered liquid there, and then up at my big bro's face. He was still moaning and panting, and his peepee was still bouncing a little, but not as hard as before. I put my paws together behind me, not knowing what was going on, and just looked again at that liquid that was dangling from big bro's peepee. After a moment, I jumped a bit when his paw touched my headfur, startling me a little, and I looked up at him. He was grinning, "Liked the show, Max?" I instantly understood that what happened was something he wanted to show me! But I had no idea of what it was. In any case, yeah, I liked it! So I grinned bigly and nodded, "Yea! Yea! It was so coo'! Ya peepee was wike.. dancin'! and squiwtin stuff ovah thewe! an.. an... an' itso awesome! Wanna do that too!!"
He laughed and patted my head, squeezing his peepee to let the last thick drops fall to the ground, "You can't do this yet, Maxie, only big boys like me can! I began just a month ago!"
I awwwed and folded back my ears, "But no fair! I wanna sqwit stuff when my peepee dances and wooks so big, it so cool!!" He gave me his classical 'dirty' smirk and reached down for his pants and undies, putting them back up, "Not my fault, Max, it's how things are. I can do it and you can't." And then he began to walk off. I followed promptly, catching up, "Then I wanna see ya doin' it awways!!" He stopped and grinned, thinking for a moment before he looked at me, "Maxy... whatcha like more..? watching Spongebob Squarepants on TV or... seeing my peepee jumpin' and squirtin' away?"
- "Seein' ya peepee jumpin an' squiwin' away!" I rushed to answer. Dunno why, that made him laugh a lot, and I can't remember what he said I was, I never heard that word, but he seemed happy.
I saw my big bro's peepee jumpin' and squirting many times after that! I still love seein' it, and can't wait for mine to be able to do the same!