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Johnnys Closet
Part 10
After our evening of peeking at the 25 women who took part in moms
lingerie party, Marie and I were exhausted. Mentally and physically
drained. Marie had cum 11 times, in fact, a record for my 12-year-old
sexpot of a sister. I had managed my usual four.
We waited for all the ladies to leave and for the footsteps that told
us mom and Barb had gone to bed for the night. Marie sneaked out and into
her room, and I collapsed onto my bed. Tomorrow was Friday, and Id need a
lot of sleep to prepare for the first day of The Marie Show!
As I slipped off to dreamland, my right hand gently squeezing my
now-soft cock, I reviewed the plan: I would tell a few classmates that I
had discovered a way to watch my sister Marie masturbate. I would offer to
let them look on, but it would cost them $10 for three minutes at the
peephole.
Marie would be in the bathroom putting on the show, but the guys would
have no idea that she knew about it.
Wed do this for a few weeks, with different friends each day, until we
had enough money to buy a video camera. And once we had that, our real
adventure would begin.
I was just about asleep when I heard my door creak. I automatically
jerked my hand away from my dick, as I always did when mom came in to
check me. Seems she always walked in when I was pulling at myself.
"Johnny you awake?"
It wasnt mom. It was Marie.
"Yes," I said. "Whats wrong?"
"Im too excited to sleep. Alone, I mean. Can I lay next to you?"
"What if mom ?"
"Shhh," she said. "Ill set the alarm for 6 and sneak out before they
get up."
Mom and Barb always got out of bed at 6:30 and scooted into the
bathroom to pee and shower together. Wed be safe.
"OK, come in."
Marie walked to my desk and, using the flashlight, set the clock radio
for 6 a.m. Then she slipped under the covers and wrapped her arms around
my neck.
"Were going to have such a good life together," she said, letting out
a contented sigh. It was like she knew at that very moment someday wed be
the equivalent of husband and wife. Looking back, I realize now how
perceptive that little 12-year-old was.
In a minute, the two of us were breathing in unison. In two minutes, we
were fast asleep.
I was awakened by a my clocks electric buzz.
"Shit," I said, not ready to wake up. My head was in a fog, but
something seemed wrong. I couldnt shake my grogginess enough to focus on
what it could be. I looked for Marie and didnt see her. My dick, as usual
when I woke up, was piss-hard, with my hand wrapped around the shaft.
Then I realized what was strange. Both of my hands were on top of the
blanket! But then what the fuck was gripping my cock? I panicked and threw
the blanket and sheet off.
There was Maries cute little face staring up at me, her right hand
toying with my erection.
"Hi!" she said. "I couldnt wait. And it was sooo big "
She smiled and started to stroke.
What a wonderful way to wake up, I thought. But, God, I had to pee.
"If I dont get to the bathroom right away, Im gonna piss in the bed,"
I told her.
"Oh," she said. "Dont go. Besides, you might wake up mom or Barb. We
have about 20 minutes. Lets cum."
"Marie," I said, more firmly, "I REALLY have to piss!"
"Well, then lets sneak in together," she said.
What a vixen!
I opened the bedroom door slowly, so it wouldnt squeak, and Marie and
I slipped into the bathroom. She beat me to the toilet and started to pee
first, spreading her legs extra wide so I could see the yellow stream
shooting into the bowl.
She saw me grabbing my cock through my pajamas in an attempt to pinch
off the imminent torrent.
"Here," she said. "Pee into the bowl, between my legs."
"Id get you wet," I said, my face contorted with have-to-piss pain.
"Thats OK," she said. "I dont care. I want to watch you."
I couldnt wait another second. I stood in front of her, dropped my
pajama bottoms and let loose.
My aim sucked.
A powerful stream hit Marie right between the tits and immediately
turned into a bubbly, yellow waterfall. It formed a wet sheet that
traveled down her body, dripping past her stomach and into the light brown
pubic hair covering her pussy. Finally, joining her own waning flow, it
landed in the darkness of the toilet.
Within a second I redirected the flow downward, trying to zero in on
the path between her legs that led directly to the water.
"Sorry," I said.
But instead of answering, she took my dick in her own hands and, to my
surprise, raised its angle, so the still heavy stream washed across her
tiny boobs and now perky nipples.
"Mmmm," she said. "This is nice."
As the flow diminished to a trickle and finally to a few lonesome
drops, she started squeezing, hoping to convince the last molecules of
piss to dribble out. It was that squeezing that did it. The second the
last drop of pee landed, I came. No jerking, no sucking, no nothing but
watching my pee land on Marie and having her give me that "good to the
last drop" squeeze. It was my first cum of the day, and so it was a
massive one. Six good shots landed on her: two on her tits, a couple on
her face and, as soon as she could manage to lean over and get into
position, two final blasts smack in the middle of her tongue.
Without saying a word she got up and went to the medicine cabinet. She
opened it and grabbed my hairbrush, the one that my teacher, Miss Garland,
had used to masturbate with only hours before.
"Hey!" I protested. "Let me smell it first!" I had waited all night to
sniff her pussy juices on it.
"Cant wait," Marie said. "Youll have to smell it when Im done."
The thought of smelling two cunts on that handle was more than I could
take. My little pal popped up again, like a cadet at attention.
I started to jerk as Marie got on the floor and put her feet up on the
toilet seat. She had a little more trouble than Miss Garland had fitting
the handle inside her, but she managed, somehow. I stood over her head so
she could get a good view of my balls as I jerked. The sight of her using
that brush handle like a cock really got me hot, and in seconds we were
cumming together.
I squirted only twice that time, managing to catch the loads in my
other hand. Marie got up and teased me with the brush.
"Here, Johnny " she said, threatening to drop it in the pee-filled
toilet. "Here come and get it!"
"Dont you DARE!" I said.
"I love you too much to do that," she said, and handed it to me.
I cant describe the smell of that handle. The mixture of Maries
pussy dampness, which I had smelled for the first time two days earlier,
was mixed with a more faint but somehow more animal odor, and the
combination started my head to spin.
"I am NEVER washing this brush," I said.
"Shit," said Marie. "I hear moms alarm."
We grabbed our nightclothes, threw them on and bolted, each getting to
our own rooms just as mom and Barbs doors opened.
Safe. The perfect start to what would be an incredible day.
Twenty minutes later, Mom and Barb were in the bathroom drying off from
their morning orgy/shower. I, on the other hand, was nursing my sore cock
after its third orgasm in a half hour, a cum that was barely a dribble. I
really hadnt wanted to do it again so soon, but my brain lost control of
my hand as I watched my older sister stick her face into moms pussy.
The rest of the morning was uneventful. Mom packed out lunches and got
us all off to school on time. The whole three-block walk, all I thought
about was how to tell the three guys I had decided on, Danny, Jimmy and
Todd, about Marie.
I had picked them because they were kids I knew usually had a little
money in their pockets. Dannys folks were pretty rich; his father was my
dentist. I didnt know what Jimmy or Todd parents did, but I knew they
drove nice cars.
I waited until noon and then approached the three, who happened to be
sitting at the same table in the lunchroom.
"Hey," I said, glancing over to Melinda, a pretty sixth grader sitting
three tables away. Marie was out of sight, at another table across the
room.
"Hey, what?" Todd said.
"Hey, look at Melinda."
"Yeah?" Jimmy said. "So?"
"Id love to see her naked."
We talked like that all the time, so this was no big deal.
"Yeah," Danny said, "And Id like to see your mom naked."
"Yo," I said, "no mother mocks. Im serious. I bet Melinda has hair
down there."
"So," Jimmy repeated. "Like youre ever gonna see Melinda naked.
"I see my sister all the time." I said.
"Barbara?" they said in unison. "Holy shit, shes hot," Todd said.
"No, not Barbara, asshole. Marie," I said.
"That twerp," Jimmy said. "Whats the big deal?"
"The big deal," I said," is that little twerp Marie has a dynamite
body with two perfect tits and brown pussy hair. And," I added, whispering
like it was a State Secret, "little twerp Maria masturbates every day."
"And I suppose she lets you look?" Todd said.
"Of course not," I said. "I watch, but she doesnt know I watch."
"How do you manage that?" said Jimmy.
"Well, I used to see her go into the bathroom every afternoon at
about 4, so last week I poked a hole in my bedroom wall, near the sink
thats on the other side, and I watched. And thats what she does, every
fuckin day. Lies on the floor and rubs her little pussy like theres no
tomorrow, until she shudders and shakes and then pees all over herself.
Then she gets up and walks out like nothing happened. Shed die if she
knew anyone was watching."
"Wow!" Danny said. "Id give ANYTHING to see my sister do that."
Danny was sitting next to me and I glanced down at his pants. He was
clearly aroused, and I suspected the others were, too. It was time to pop
the big question.
"Would you give anything to see Marie do it?" I whispered.
"Huh?" said Todd. "What do you mean?"
"Well," I said. "I could probably be convinced to let you into my room
to peek at her. But thered have to be something in it for me."
"Like what?" Jimmy asked? "A blowjob?" he said, giggling. Todd looked
up.
"Funny boy," I said. "No, not a blowjob, you penis brain. But I might
let you watch for, say, 20 dollars."
"Fuck you," Jimmy said.
"Twenty bucks, for three full minutes of Marie jerkin off," I said.
"The memory would last a lifetime. You could see her today, after school."
"First of all, I dont have 20 bucks," Jimmy said. "And second of all,
youre full of shit anyway. Like you really watch Marie masturbate."
"OK," I said, as if I had been dealing with a real tough customer,
"Ill let you watch for" I paused for effect. "For 10 bucks."
Danny looked up this time. Hooked, I said to myself. I jerked the
hook. "And you wont have to pay me until its over."
"Ive got 10 bucks now," Danny said. "OK, mister hole-in-the-wall, Il
play your game. But it youre lying youre dead."
"Meet me on the front steps after school," I said. "And if anyone else
wants in," I said, looking at Todd and Jimmy, "be there, too."
The bell rang for the next period and we got up to go.
"And no credit!" I shouted after them!"
Marie ran all the way home and changed into white shorts and a loose
tank top, with no underwear. She was waiting in the living room when the
four of us arrived five minutes later. As I suspected, Todd and Jimmy had
somehow come up with the dough.
"Hi, Johnny. Hi, guys," Marie said innocently. She was sitting on the
couch watching a cartoon show and finishing a glass of milk and a
chocolate-chip cookie. Her left arm was raised and resting along the back
of the couch, making it was possible to see the edge of her tit through
the armhole. She held the pose long enough for our first three customers
to notice.
"You going to have a snack?" she asked.
"No," I said. "We have a lot of studying to do. Were going up to my
room. Now," I stressed.
"OK," she said, pretending barely to notice we were leaving.
Then, just as we were halfway up the staircase, she said, "Hey, dont
you guys use the bathroom. I gotta go real bad."
I heard Jimmy swallow a quart of air. Todd looked at Danny and made the
universal jerk-off sign. We ran to my bedroom and locked the door.
"Youre sure she cant see us," Jimmy said.
"Absolutely," I said. "No way."
Everything was set up. Danny had signed on first, so he got the higher
hole, the one you needed a chair to see through. Todd and Jimmy, the
latecomers, had to share the bottom hole, a minute and a half each.
"Are you sure this will last a full three minutes?" asked Jimmy, who,
in last place, figured hed be out of luck if Marie came too quickly.
"She usually takes 10 minutes," I said. "No sweat."
"Shes in," Danny whispered, "and shes takin off her clothes!"
Todd dropped to his knees and banged his head on the back wall of the
closet in a spastic attempt to find the hole.
"Quiet, asshole," I said, pretending that Marie didnt know what was
going on and might hear us.
"Ow!" Todd said. He looked more carefully, found the hole and inched an
eye up to it.
"Wow," he said. "What a nice little body!"
Now I started to get hard. The idea of other guys watching Marie was
making me hot, too. But I had to detach. This was business.
"Hurry up," Jimmy said. "Is it a minute and a half yet?"
"Shut up," I said to him. "Ill tell you when."
Danny reached down through the top of his pants to find his pecker,
carefully so he wouldnt lose a second of the show. He found the thing and
started stroking.
"Man!" he said. "Shes on the floor with her legs spread wide open,
and shes got this hair brush "
"WHAT!" I shouted. "That little bitch!"
"What?" said Jimmy. "Hey, is it a minute and a half yet?"
"Asshole, shut up." I said again. "Ill tell you when. Youve got 40
seconds to go."
"Geez," said Todd. "Shes bending over and sticking something up her
ass. I think its a toothbrush."
"A toothbrush?" I asked. This was something new. "Uh, what color?" I
asked.
"Yellow," Todd said. "Why?"
"Oh, just curious," I said. I couldnt show it, but I was half angry
and half turned on by the thought of brushing my teeth the next morning
with something that smelled like Marias shit hole.
"Is it a minute and a half yet?" Jimmy asked.
"Ten fucking seconds, Jimmy, unless I kill you first," I said.
Dannys hips shuddered. "Mmmmm," he said, "I came."
A dark spot formed on the front of his light brown pants.
Todd, who hadnt been jerking at all, stood up and let Jimmy take his
place. Jimmy, who had removed his pants and underpants at the start, was
already halfway to paradise just listening to the other two describe what
they were watching.
"Now shes on her back again," Danny said, sounding more like a
basketball play-by-play announcer than a horny teen who had just jerked
off watching a 12-year-old girl masturbate.
Jimmy was really into it now.
"Holy shit," he said. "Holy shit."
He was jerking so fast I couldnt see his individual fingers. Something
made me glance up at Todd, who had now dropped his pants and had pulled
his wang out of the front hole of his underpants.
It took two seconds for me to realize what was going on. Todd was
staring at Jimmys swollen dick, and jerking his own. I just smiled to
myself. You learn something every day. Even about your friends.
Marie must have been putting on quite a show. Danny had started
jerking again. Jimmy was moving faster and faster and repeating, :"Holy
shit! Holy shit" in rhythm with each pump of his cock. And Todd was
watching both boys now and about to go over the edge.
"Fifteen seconds left," I announced. The three jerked even more
furiously, and in about six seconds I watched my first three-male
simultaneous orgasms. To be honest, I havent seen another since.
Danny came into his pants again. The spot was twice as large now,
about the size of a donut.
Jimmy, who found the squatting position uncomfortable, had stood up
and sprayed straight ahead, five full loads that landed right on Todds
exposed legs. "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit," he repeated with each
squirt.
That sent Todd to O-town, and he came with a gusto that was, actually,
quite a turn on.
"Ahhhh," he said, and then, as if out of control, "fuck my ass, fuck my
ass."
Danny and Jimmy looked at him funny.
"Its just a saying," Todd said, embarrassed but still in ecstasy.
"Just a saying. Dont stare at me, assholes."
They looked away, but somehow none of us ever thought of Todd in the
same way again.
"Uh-oh," I said. "I hear a key, Moms home,"
The front door opened.
"You kids upstairs?" she shouted.
"Maries in the bathroom, and Im in my room studying with Danny,
Jimmy and Todd," I yelled.
"OK, loves." She said. "Do they want to stay for dinner?" she shouted
back. "Its just spaghetti."
"I cant," Danny whispered. "Look at my pants."
"We better all go," Jimmy said quietly, I think feeling a little
uncomfortable about being the object of Todds orgasm.
"No, mom," I yelled. "They have to go home."
Danny slipped me a 10-dollar bill. Jimmy and Todd came up with 10
singles each, money they had probably borrowed from friends. We slipped
downstairs and out the door and the three spent lads walked home, Danny
holding his jacket in front of him. Barbara was just getting back from
cheerleading and noticed them leave. Her eyes landed on the funny way
Danny was holding his coat, but didnt give it a second thought.
I went into the kitchen and kissed mom on the cheek. "How was work?"
"Fine," she said. "And how was your day?"
"Productive," I said, just as Marie walked in.
"And you, Marie?"
"Uh, productive, too, mom," she said, winking a wink that, at least to
me, said, "This could be the start of a beautiful business."
Again that night, after mom and Barbara went to their rooms, Marie
slipped into mine. From then on we started sleeping together more often
than not. It was a habit weve not broken to this day, 15 years later.
We lay in bed that night thinking about the afternoons labors.
"It really turned me on to give them a show," she said. "I wasnt
faking when I came."
I told her about how the three of them had cum at the same time, and
what we had learned about Todd.
"He came out of the closet while he was in a closet," I said, proud of
my little joke. Marie didnt get it, but that was OK.
I fell asleep to the rhythm of Marie gently stroking my cock, and
didnt wake up until 10 oclock Saturday morning.
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