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Subject: Incest story: "Johnnys Closet" part 3
Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 05:56:23 -0700
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Johnnys Closet
Part III
After an evening of watching my mom and my older sister masturbate
each
other in the bathroom, I thought I was ready for anything. I had heard
my
sister Marie, who is 12, go in for her morning shower. I figured Id get
an eyeful watching her take off her pajamas and pee and then rub her
young
body all over in the shower. I was rock hard at least for a
15-year-old.
But what I saw when I looked through the tiny hole I had made in the
wall
the day before really shook me. Because when I stood up on the chair
and
placed my eye next to the hole, what I saw was another eye, looking
back
at me!
"JESUS H. CHRIST" I said out loud.
"Hi, Johnny!" I heard. "I can see you, and now you can see me!"
It was Marie! She was looking back at me through the hole I had
made,
the hole I was certain no one would notice. What was going on here?
"Uh, Marie?" I said, loud enough for her to hear through the
paneling.
"Yup," she said. "Its me!" "Im standing on the sink, looking through
your hole. Can I come in so we can talk?"
"Uh, sh-sh-sure, I stammered.
I climbed off the chair and walked to my bedroom door, unlocking it
quietly. Marie was standing there in her jammies.
I ushered her in didnt want to wake up mom or Barbara and she
plopped right down on my bed.
"Bet you thought you were pretty sly putting a hole in the bathroom
wall," she said, smiling. "Well, have I got a surprise for you!"
"OK," I said, "you got me. I really didnt want to spy on you," I
lied.
"I just was curious about, well, what Barbara looked like. Please dont
tell."
"Dont tell? Of course I wont tell. After all, Ive been watching you
for months!"
What the hell was she talking about, I wondered. I had made the hole
only the day before. I told her that and waited for her response.
"Oh, yes, THAT hole. Im not talking about the hole you made
yesterday.
I noticed it the minute I went into the bathroom last night, because I
always look at that wall. And I always look at it because I have my own
hole there."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, getting a little nervous now.
"Well, just like you wonder what Barbara looks like naked, I always
wondered about you. Youre the only man in the house, and I started
thinking about what you looked like, you know, undressed. So last
summer I
poked a tiny hole in the wall, just to the side of the sink, and Ive
been
watching you since then. Anytime you leave your closet door open,
anyway."
"No way," I said. I got up and went into my closet, Marie right
behind
me. And just like she said, about three feet high and with a direct
line
to my bed was a small opening in the wall.
"WHAT HAVE YOU SEEN!" I demanded, more embarrassed than angry.
"Well, I guess Ive seen it all, but not up close. I watch you
undress
each night, I watch you lie in bed and touch your weenie, I watch you
rub
it real fast and I watch you clean up the white stuff that squirts
out."
My face was red and I didnt know if I wanted to cry, die or just
beat
the shit out of her.
"I have to tell you," she said quickly, "I really love to watch you.
It
makes me feel soooo good down here," she said, pointing to her crotch.
"And then, when I saw that you had put a hole in the wall, too, I
figured
that you were doing the same thing to me and mom and Barb."
I didnt know what to say, but Marie spoke again, before I had a
chance
to think of anything. "Can I ask you something?" she said.
"OK," I told her.
"Well, first, are you mad? After all, I wasnt doing anything that
you
didnt do."
"No, I guess Im not mad. Just a little surprised."
"Well, heres my second question. You know now that Ive been watching
you for a couple of months. But that hole is small, and your bed is far
away from it. Would you " she hesitated a second and then, brave kid,
continued. "Would you show me what you do with your weenie, up close?"
God, this was hot! My little sister asking to watch me jerk off.
Maybe
if I let her see, shed let me watch and touch her.
"Sure," I said. "But you have to get naked first."
I smiled at her, and she smiled at me, and the first thing we did
was
go to the door to make sure it was locked.
I pulled my pajama bottoms down and my dick snapped forward, like it
was driven by a spring. She slipped out of her top and bottom, and all
I
could do was stare. That little vixen only 12 years old and she had
these beautiful little titties. Each was about the size of half an
orange,
and each had a gorgeous quarter-sized nipple in the center, all smooth
and
pointy.
Her pussy was covered with a see-though layer of light blond hair. I
could see her whole slit.
"OK," I said. "Im going to start. This is called jerking off, and
its
like having sex with your hand. It feels really good, especially when I
squirt the white stuff out, which is called cumming."
"Is that what happens when people have sex together to make a baby?"
she asked?
"It is," I said. "Its the white stuff that has the baby-making sperm
in it."
"I read about it in a book mom gave me," Marie said, "but it used a
lot
of words I didnt understand. Does it feel good for the girl, too?"
"Im sure it does," I said. "Dont you ever, uh, rub yourself down
there?"
Marie blushed but said she did, a lot, and she did it each time she
watched me through the hole.
"Well," I told her, "thats like the feeling I get. Its called
orgasm and I wish I could do it 10 times a day."
"I can!" she announced proudly.
"Shut-up!" I said. "Youre making me jealous!"
I lay down on the bed and told her to lean over me. She bent over
and I
positioned her nipples over my mouth. Then I started to pull off, very
slowly at first.
"If you want to watch up close, nows your chance," I told her.
I stared at those nipples and started to suck on one. She turned
her
face toward my moving hand and watched intently.
"Can I touch you, too?" I asked.
"Yes," Marie said. "Touch me down here with your other hand."
So there we were. Im lying on the bed, jerking off with my right
hand,
Marie is standing next to the bed, bending over so I could suck her
nipples, head turned to watch for any sign of cum. And, at her request,
I
put my left hand between her spread legs and found that delicious
little
crack. I inserted my middle finger, but the angle was awkward and it
couldnt go in deep. I then tried my thumb. A perfect fit.
Up and down, up and down, I used my thumb as a tiny dick inside her
pussy.
"Mmmm," she said. "That feels sooo sexy."
I sucked a nipple hard, continuing to move my thumb up and down
inside
her, all the while jerking now furiously,
I pulled my mouth away just in time to say, "Here it comes get real
close."
My thumb slid out as Marie moved over to within an inch of my cock.
"Ahhhhh," I said, as one, two, three, four squirts came out, landing
mostly on my stomach."
"Wow!" she said. "Wow for me, too," I said.
"What does it feel like?" Marie asked.
"Warm and sticky," I said. "Here, touch my dick."
I pointed to the head of my cock, where a few lingering drops of cum
were slowly beginning to slide down my shaft.
Marie didnt hesitate a second. She took my cock in both hands and
used
an index finger to rub the cum in little circles around the head.
I smiled. "Lets do this every morning," I said.
"And every night, too?" she asked, smiling back?
"And every night!" I agreed.
Just then we heard footsteps down the hall. Was it mom again, or
Barbara, or BOTH of them, like last night? I hopped up on my chair,
still
dribbling cum, and looked.
There was mom, naked and sitting on the toilet. I watched, focusing
on
those huge, gorgeous nipples.
"Who is it?" Marie asked. "Mom, I said."
"Well," Marie said, you concentrate on mom, and Ill handle you."
Standing next to the chair, she took my cock in her right hand and
started to jerk it the way I had just before.
"You watch, Ill jerk," she said.
I couldnt even answer. I just supported my body against the paneling
and watched mom as Marie moved her right hand back and forth around my
cock. She then put her left hand in the crack of my butt and, without
even
asking, found the asshole with her middle finger. I had never had
anyone
do that to me certainly never even thought of it. But it felt
wonderful.
Jerking me with one hand, rubbing my asshole with the other. Marie was
wonderful!
"God, dont stop!" I said.
"Shhhh!" she said. "Just promise me youll make me cum, too,
tonight."
"You bet," I said.
Mom was off the toilet now and instead of showering, she was using a
washcloth to clean herself at the sink. I watched he wet down and soap
her
tits, and her pussy and under her arms. Then she did something I hadnt
expected. She placed a large towel on the floor, in front of the
toilet,
and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. She lay down on the towel and raised
one
foot up onto the toilet seat. She spread the other foot out far to the
left, leaving her pussy wide open. Then she took the bottle of shampoo
and
put the rounded top inside her. Deep inside.
She moved it in and out, then sideways, then around in a circle, and
then took her other hand and found a little spot on the top of her
pussy
and began to rub it madly.
As she did all this, her tits were rocking back and forth and she had
this
blank look on her face.
I watch for about a minute, Marie jerking me the whole time. And
then,
just as moms ass moved WAY up for a second, and I heard her moan (the
word YES, I think), I shot my load. My cum landed right on one of
Maries
nipples, and she seemed to like that. At least she smiled and started
to
rub my wetness into her, like body lotion.
Mom stood up and wiped her pussy, which was all wet from the action.
She hung the towel up and put on her bathrobe.
"Time to get up, kids," she shouted as she passed each of our
rooms.
And then she went into her bedroom to get dressed,
Marie looked up at me. "What was mom doing?" she asked.
"She was doing what you do rubbing down there and cumming," I
said.
"And thats what youll do to me tonight, right?" she asked?
"Right!" I promised.
"Maybe we should say were sick today and stay home and do this all
day
long," Marie said.
"Id really like to do that," I said, "but I cant miss school today.
Theres a big test I cant miss. But, tomorrow is another story," I
added.
"Tomorrow is moms home show," Marie said. "Shes setting it up
tonight."
"Oh, you mean the party shes giving to sell cookware?" I asked.
"Cookware?" Marie said. "Who ever said it was cookware? Shes giving
a
lingerie party for all her friends. Therell be about 25 of her
girlfriends here, trying on bras and panties and all kinds of gross
things."
"What?" I asked. "Trying them on where?"
"Well, when I went with mom to Cherrys, next door, for a planning
meeting, they said that theyd all sit in the living room and group to
the
bathroom one by one to put on the stuff and then come down to model
it."
Our faces brightened at the same time. Tomorrow evening Id lock
myself
in my room to study, of course. I told Marie that and we laughed.
Marie and I left for school that morning knowing that when we returned
in
the afternoon wed help each other cum again. And we knew that night wed
take turns watching the neighbors and moms other friends undressing. I
made a mental list of the tits Id be seeing all of those wonderful
ladies that Ive dreamed about when they visited mom in the past. Id get
to see 25 pairs of knockers in one evening. What could be better than
that, I asked myself.
But that evening Marie would tell me something thatd make my future
even brighter. Something about mom and Barbara. Something that would
change our lives.
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