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 INSIDE DELIGHTS - BY UNCLE JERRY

   (b/gg)

   Easter vacation was a delight for me, as a 9. .  , nearly 10 year old
boy I enjoyed those days away from school, and Easter vacation was one of
those times!  I awoke early to the sound of rain on this Tuesday morning,
"darn"; being stuck in the house with mom and my two younger sisters was
not how I liked to spend my days. .  , but as I was soon to learn, when mom
leaves and I'm left here to keep an eye on the girls, rainy days can be
great - especially when one has 5 and 7 year old sisters!

   As I lay in bed I could smell bacon, mom was preparing breakfast. .  ,
that seemed a bit out of the ordinary, it was too early on a no school day
for her to be doing that?  On school days she would usually bang on my door
and my sisters too. .  , yelling at us to "get up and get ready for
school", than she would head for the kitchen to prepare breakfast.  Since
she had not bothered to knock on my door, I decided to do what I had
discovered felt real good a couple summers back, play with my peter!

   Now the word "peter" was one my mom used when I was much younger, at
bath time as my sisters and I were being bathed together. .  , mom would
say; "you need to keep your little `peter' clean Jerry. .  , it is very
important to do this every time you take a bath". .  , at which time she
would pull the loose skin back with her thumb and a finger, use a wash
cloth with soap on it, and wash my `peter' with her other hand adding; "be
sure to clean it just like this, always pull this part back"!

   A couple summers back was when I discovered just how good it felt to
"clean my peter"; it was during one of moms' washings that it happened. . ,
and as it turned out that was the last time I was bathed by my mom while in
the tub with my sisters, though at the time I did not understand why?  As
mom washed me as usual something `different' started to happen; my small
peter started to feel good and grow, mom immediately let go, and told me to
stand to be dried off, when dry I was sent off to my room to wait for her
to `talk' to me?  Her `talk' was simple; "you are old enough now to bathe
by yourself"!  Now both my sisters were bathed together till last summer,
"saves water" was what my mom had said!

   Now I knew that `girls' were different from `boys', though at bath times
with my sisters I never gave it much thought. .  , but now today I found
myself thinking on it a lot!  I had even started to look for opportunities
to see them without clothes. .  , and there were many such times as we
lived in a house with only one bathroom between my sisters and my bedrooms,
with two doors, an older house - with no locks!  As my sisters started to
react to my `accidently' walking in on them, their shrieks bringing mom,
mom would remind my dad that perhaps adding locks to the bathroom doors was
necessary?

   Much to my delight dad never seemed to find time to do that!  As I lay
in bed playing with my "peter" as I often did now. .  , I heard the
bathroom door on the girl's side open, as I looked that direction I noticed
that the door on my side was cracked open a little, an "opportunity" for
sure?  My `peter' was starting to get hard between my thumb and one finger,
in fact I could now add a second finger to my first, I had realized that it
`grows' when played with, but as yet only enough for two fingers and my
thumb!

   Mom had called that `crack' my sisters had between their legs a
"tinkle", she would clean it with a washcloth and soap, as she did me. .  ,
at that time I had never given it a lot of thought, but now it seemed that
was something I'd think of a lot?  Beth was the youngest, and she was not
yet as shy as Debby her older sister was. .  , and at those times when I
managed to `accidently' walk into the bathroom when she was in there alone,
she raised no alarm whatsoever, standing there allowing me to "look"!

   I hoped that it was only `Beth' who was in the bathroom now, if it was I
would do something a lot different this time I walked in. .  , allow my
`peter' to stick out the front of my underwear, pretending it was an
accident; she could `look' as I would?  This accidental showing could be
the start of something new, depending how my baby sister reacted, little
did I know how "different" today would be?

   As I said; "Beth was not in the least `shy', though it was a bit of a
surprise for me when she opened up the bathroom door wearing just her
panties"?  She was well out of the diaper wearing stage, but every once in
a while she would still have that `little accident'. .  , this morning was
one of those times!  I saw she had had a `accident', her panty front was
wet, and I could not help but notice that this created the opportunity to
clearly see that `crack' called a "tinkle", my `peter' it seemed. .  ,
noticed it too?

   I was still under my sheet, pulling on my `peter' with up and down
strokes, when Beth opened up the door and asked; "would you help me now"?
She was not willing to share with mom when an accident took place, and
would normally hide her panties from her, but having been `found out' a few
times recently. .  , she felt that perhaps I could help her keep her little
secret?  Now it seemed was the time to see just how much my little sister
would be willing to do, so I removed the sheet and answered her!

   "Sure" I replied; "I need to use the bathroom anyhow"!  I had removed my
thumb and two fingers from my `peter', but had left it standing up and
exposed. .  , something Beth noticed immediately!

   "What is that thing" she asked, pointing to my peter?

   "Come on Beth, you know what it is, you've seen it before in the
bathtub. .  , remember"?

   "But why is it all pointy like that" still pointing her finger at it;
"and it's all pink, does it hurt, maybe you should tell mom about it
because it looks different now"?

   "No, it is always like this when I need to go to the bathroom, mom knows
about it. .  , if you had a `peter' and not a `tinkle' yours would look
just like this, so don't worry about it Beth, where is Debbie at"?

   I knew that Debbie was quick to call for mom, and having this
opportunity to be alone with Beth was more than I had ever hoped for. .  ,
perhaps I might even be allowed to see her `tinkle' without panties over
it, now knowing that mom had never entered my room without knocking first,
since the bathtub incident - I decided to see just how far I could go with
Beth?

   "Debbie is still asleep, I was real quiet not to wake her up. .  , she
would only tell mom on me, the bed did not get wet. .  , only my panties,
see. .  , you won't tell mom will you"?

   "No I won't tell on you, but I think we should get those panties hidden
before Debbie sees them, you know she would tell mom what you did. .  ,
come over here and I'll help you take them off, but you must promise that
you will never ever tell mom about this, okay"?

   "I promise" she answered as she walked towards me; "does you peter
always stick up in the air like that, it sure looks different than before.
. , Debbie told me she saw yours in the bathroom last week, she said it was
called a "dick'. .  , and not a "tinkle", is that right"?

   She now stood right next to my bed; I was looking directly at the wet
front of her white panties. .  , I knew this was an opportunity for me to
see what girls had down there, and perhaps touch it?  The wet panties were
puffed out on each side of the crack in the middle, though I had seen it a
few times since we were in the bathtub together, it was only for a second.
. , both girls would quickly cover it up when I walked in on them, Beth now
just stood there with her hands at her sides!

   "I've heard my friend Gary call his peter a "dick', we were playing
baseball and the ball hit him there, he said it hurt his `dick' and his
balls too, who told Debbie that a boys thing was called a "dick" I asked?

   "I heard her and her friend Susan talking about Susan's brother, he
asked her to play with it. .  , but she did not want to, but he let her
watch while he played with it, she said he called it his "dick".  I asked
Debbie about it later. .  , she told me all boys have "dicks", and girls
have "ginas" or something!

   This little talk I was having with Beth was starting to get real
interesting now, learning that Debbie was talking about boys "peters" could
be useful later on. .  , but for right now I was more concerned with
getting to take a close look at what was hidden behind those wet white
panties of my baby sister!

   "We had better get those wet panties off you now Beth, mom might call us
for breakfast soon, and we do not want her seeing you had a little accident
last night. .  , do we"?

   "Well if I take them off you will see my "ginas", so maybe I better take
them off in the bathroom and then give them to you. .  , what if mom or
Debbie see me taking them off in your room"?

   "Mom is busy, and she always knocks on my door before she comes in. .  ,
and you said that Debbie is still asleep.  How about I take off my
underpants too, and I'll even go first, that is fair okay, and I've already
seen your "ginas" before. .  , so it's no big deal is it"?

   "Do you play with your "dick" too, like Susan's brother does. .  , if
you let me watch you play with yours now I will take off my panties and let
you look at me too, I want to see how boys play with it, Debbie and Susan
only said he did it. .  , and I want to see how boys play with it"?

   "I play with mine too, when you opened the bathroom door I was playing
with it. .  , that's why it is pointy like this.  I'll let you see, but
only if you promise to never tell anyone I did it, and just to make sure
you don't tell on me I want you to take off your panties and play with
yours while I watch, okay"?

   "I don't have a "dick" to play with, you know that.  But I will rub my
"ginas" and let you watch. .  , I saw Debbie rubbing hers, so I tried it
too, it feels all funny, but I like it now, there is a special place right
on top that I found. .  , and when I rub it there it makes me feel all
funny down there.  I do it in the bathroom when nobody can see me, Debbie
rubs hers a lot after she thinks I'm asleep, but I do not do that, she
would probably tell on me like she does when I have an accident sometimes
at night"?

   This was turning into a lot more than I had expected, I had hoped for a
quick peek at Beth when she was in the bathroom. .  , now I would not only
see it, but could see her rub it too!  Beth started to rock from side to
side now, and she had moved one hand over the front of her panties,
touching the wet spot, she stared down directly at my pointy peter, so I
decided to take action!

   "Here, let me take off my underpants and you can take off your panties
too, you can see me but I cannot see you yet. .  , can I help you take them
off, we need to hide them?

   Quickly before Beth could change her mind I grasped my underpants and
pulled them down and off!  My peter, or "dick" or whatever it was called
stuck straight in the air as I laid back, Beth just continued to rock from
side to side. .  , but now her hand that was covering the wet place on the
front of her panties had started to move too!  She used her fingers to rub
herself, starting at the very top of her long crease. .  , where she paused
for a minute moving her fingers in a circle, then followed her crease on
down to where it vanished between her legs, than up again to the top once
more.  She stared at my peter and continued to rub. .  , than she spoke!

   "Please play with your "dick" now. .  , show me how you do it"?

   "I will, but I can't see what you are rubbing. .  , you need to take
those panties off, okay?

   This was it, my big moment. .  , at last I was going to see what a girl
looked like down there.  Not only that. .  , but Beth was going to play
with it right in front of me!  Beth stopped rocking from one foot to the
other, took her hand off the front of her panties. .  , and grabbed them at
the waist, she bent over while pushing them down, she stepped out of them
and picked them up. .  , and held them out to me!

   I took her panties from her hand, leaning over the side of the bed I
shoved them underneath, and as I rose back up I settled myself on one
elbow. .  , and stared directly between her legs!  Her crack was puffy and
a little wet and reddish, near the top was a "bump" sticking out further
than the rest of her "ginas" as she called it. .  , I reached for my peter
and with two fingers and my thumb I started playing with it!

   "You need to play with yours too, where is that special place you said
you touched. .  , my peter feels real good when I move it up and down like
this, come on Beth touch yours so I can watch"?

   Beth just watched me stroke up and down, she started to rock from side
to side once more!  Slowly she moved one hand toward her puffed up slit,
when her fingers reached it she started to rub that "bump" she had told me
about before.  I was starting to feel something real different now down in
my "peter' or cock as Beth called it, and I started to move it up and down
real fast!

   I watched Beth move her fingers around and around at the very top of her
crack, her breathing got faster and she started to make real soft noises. .
, than she moved her fingers a bit lower on her "ginas" and that started to
open up the crack a little!  Her fingers pushed that puffiness on each side
of her crack aside, first on one side, then on the other. .  , I was now
seeing "pinkness" inside; and the tiniest start of a "hole" down there? 
Now I thought to myself; "that's where her pee comes from"?  I was so
involved in watching her that I stopped moving my fingers up and down on my
peter, to which she replied.

   "Don't stop playing with it Jerry, something "funny" is happening to me
down there. .  , it feels real good now, if you get too tired can I do that
to you?  I don't know why Debbie's friend Susan did not want to do it for
her brother. .  , I would touch yours if you asked me to"?

   Beth was now pushing her first two fingers inside her "ginas", only her
fingertips. .  , this caused the tiny "bump" up top I'd seen earlier to
push out like a tiny "peter"?  Perhaps girls peed like boy's did, or else
why would they have a "peter", but if they could do that. .  , why did they
need to sit down to pee?

   Instead of answering all of the questions I'd had about "girls" before,
I was suddenly filled with more questions, without thinking about what I
was doing I reached out with one hand towards Beth's crack!  I used one
finger and touched that "bump", it was wet and sort of hard, Beth stopped
what she had been doing. .  , and stepped toward my finger, causing my
finger to slip off her "bump". .  , and down!  Just the tip of my one
finger slipped between her puffy lips where her fingertips had been, it was
warm and wet, but before I had the chance to move it up and down her crack
she spoke up:

   "Not down there Jerry, up on top like you had it. .  , rub it in a
circle, I really like that"?

   As I did what Beth asked I found a "B B" size bump, and there was a tube
of skin around it.  It looked a lot like my peter when it was not sticking
up like it was now.  Beth started to push her "ginas" towards my finger in
a front to back motion. .  , she had closed her eyes and started making
funny soft noises!  I moved my finger from the "bump" on down the skin that
had puffed out underneath, than back up to the top again.  This was not at
all like Beth had acted when mom washed her down here, I wondered if mom
had stopped bathing my sisters because their "ginas" started to grow. .  ,
just like my "peter" had?

   "Oooohh Jerry that feels funny. .  , use more fingers and do it a little
faster please"?

   Although I was not moving my peter with my fingers, it still was feeling
real "funny" too. .  , in fact it had never felt like this before, I was
not sure if I was about to pee or not?  I felt my insides down there start
to "twitch" or something, my behind cheeks tightened over and over. .  ,
this was something new!!!

   I knew that something was about to happen that had never happened
before, but I had no idea what it would be?  I wanted to keep doing what I
was doing to Beth's "ginas', my fingers were now going from the top to the
bottom of her crack, almost all the way between her legs, and she was
slippery and wet?  I wondered if she was going to pee on me. .  , somehow
right now that did not bother me, in fact I sort of wanted to see her do
that too - "where did she pee from" I wondered?

   My fingertips were slipping inside between the puffy outside parts of
her crack now, I had propped myself up on one elbow, this put my face real
close to where my fingers were touching and moving!  My peter or "cock" or
whatever the heck anyone wanted to call it was about to do `something", but
what?

   "Beth please. .  , please" I asked; "will you reach down and touch me,
please put your fingers on it, pull it up and down for me like I was doing
before. .  , play with my peter now"?

   "Okay I will, but please don't stop rubbing me; it feels a lot better
than when I rub it. .  , let's just rub each other for awhile, if you want
to"?

   I wanted to more than anything I had ever wanted to do before, Beth was
getting wetter and I thought perhaps she was peeing a little?  I stopped
for a second and put my fingers to my nose. .  , there was only a slight
smell of pee, and the juice was real slippery and sort of sticky like
syrup?

   "Noooo Jerry. .  , pleaaaase don't stop, touch me some more, faster and
harder. .  , pleaaase"?

   Beth sounded like she was crying. .  , she pushed her bottom half back
and forth, her "ginas" coming real close to my face each time she pushed
forward!  I quickly returned my wet sticky fingers to where I had them
before and started to rub faster and harder this time. .  , she moaned,
sort of loud too!

   "Beth please, you need to be quieter, mom or Debbie might hear us. .  ,
okay"?

   "I can't help it, it feels so good Jerry, it feels like something is
going to happen. .  , when Debbie does it for a long time she shakes the
whole bed for a minute, then she just stops moving and breathes loud"?

   Although everything Beth had just told me I really did not understand, I
too knew that something new was about to happen to me. .  , my bottom was
pushing up off the bed now, and my peter or "cock" or whatever it was, was
sticking up more now than it ever had before?  I was not sure what was
about to happen, but I knew for sure that I wanted Beth to pull on it for
me. .  , and soon!!!

   "Beth, please play with my peter while I play with your "ginas", use
your thumb and fingers and pull it up and down like you seen me do before,
do it as fast as you can. .  , hurry, okay"?

   "I will Jerry, I want to touch it and see what it feels like. .  , just
keep rubbing me too"?

   Everything happened at once. .  , I was moving my fingers down Beth's
crack when she reached out to play with my peter.  She moved forward to
reach my peter; my fingers were pushed inside her "ginas" and before I knew
it one finger went inside till something stopped it!  At that time she had
taken hold of me too, and my finger inside of her caused her to let out a
loud "Ohhh Eeeaaagg". .  , she tugged hard on me and something happened
that surprised me, whatever it was. .  , it felt great?

   "What did you do Jerry; it hurt me a little. .  , but it seems better
now.  Did you pee on my hand, it is all wet now, and why did you do that. .
, I wouldn't pee all over your hand you know"?

   What had happened to me I thought?  When Beth had touched my peter and
pulled up on it something happened that was real different from when I had
pulled on it before?  Beth was now holding out her hand towards me to show
me how wet it was. .  , the palm of her hand and some of her fingers were
real wet!  I did not believe I had "peed". .  , I had a fuzzy strong
feeling from inside my "peter"; it had caused me to lose my breath for a
second, than shudder all over for a second or two, then I think it
"pumped"?

   I looked down at my "peter" and except for being very wet, it was still
sticking straight up in the air like it was before, but it seemed to be
more "reddish" now too?  I remembered I was touching Beth before this new
feeling happened. .  , and I still was!  I looked over to her "ginas" where
I still had my fingers.  I had tightened my fingers when that "new feeling"
had happened. .  , I saw that I had pulled back one puffy side of her
crack. .  , it was pink, wet and open, my middle fingertip inside her at
the place where I had noticed a "hole" earlier, "what had I done to her" I
thought?

   "Are you okay Beth, I'm sorry if I hurt you. .  , it was an accident"?

   "I think you poked me with your fingernail Jerry, it felt like you did".
.  , but it's not hurting now"?

   At that minute mom knocked on my door.  I took my hand off Beth, sat up
in bed and pulled the sheet over me. .  , Beth turned and hurried toward
the bathroom, quickly closing the door!

   "What was all that noise in there, are you okay" mom asked?

   "I'm okay mom; I'm just looking for some clothes to put on this morning.
.  , I'll be dressed in a minute"?

   "Okay" she said; "I'm going to get the girls up now so they can get
dressed. .  , I need to leave for awhile this morning, so you'll need to
keep an eye on them until I get back.  Breakfast is ready so you come out
and eat. .  , I need to talk to the three of you before I leave, I'll only
be gone for a few hours and I think you are all old enough to stay here
alone today, okay"?  I heard mom knock on the girl's bedroom door and
holler out for them to get dressed and come out for breakfast, at the same
time Beth opened the bathroom door on my side and whispered to me; "I don't
have any panties to put on. .  , what should I do"?

   "Get a pair of used dry ones out of the clothes hamper in the bathroom,
put them on till you get back in your bedroom. .  , then you can get a
clean dry pair, okay"?

   I heard Beth finish in the bathroom, and the door on the other side
close.  I pulled the sheet off and took a look at my "dick". .  , I liked
that word, my "dick"!  It was wet; I touched it and realized it was
"sticky" just like Beth's "ginas" had been. .  , guess I had best get in
the bathroom and wash off?  I picked up my underwear from the bed and
walked naked to the bathroom, my "dick" still a little pointy.

   In the bathroom I put my underwear in the hamper, looking inside I
noticed a pair of pink panties with white flowers on them. .  , too big for
Beth and too small to be mom's?  Must be Debbie's I thought, so I reached
inside the hamper and picked them up. .  , I thought about all the stuff
Beth had told me about what Debbie had been doing, I wondered if she would
do what Beth had just done?  Holding Debbie's used panties in one hand. . ,
I reached for my "dick" with my other hand!

   As I took hold of my "dick" once again, those fuzzy tingling feelings
started all over. .  , and before I even thought about it, I raised the
panties I was holding to my nose, and started to play with myself!

   I was so involved in what I was doing that I didn't realize that the
bathroom door on the girl's side had opened. .  , and that Debbie had
stepped inside, we were now staring at each other!

   "What are you doing Jerry, why are you smelling my panties and playing
with your dick"?

   I waited for her to scream for mom, but she did not?  She stepped into
the bathroom and closed the door. .  , "can I watch you do it, Susan's
brother let's her watch him all the time and she tells me all about it. . ,
but I want to see for myself how it is done, if you do I promise not to
tell mom on you, okay"?

   "Sure, but we need to hurry cause mom wants us to eat. .  , will you
pull down the front of your panties and let me look at you too, that would
be fair, right"?

   "Okay, but Susan's brother always wants her to touch it, will you
promise not to touch my "ginas" or make me touch your "dick". .  , if you
promise I'll show you mine"?

   "I promise" I replied!

   Putting Debbie's panties back into the hamper I once more started to
move my two fingers and thumb back and forth on my "dick". .  , "your turn
now, pull your panties down and show me yours, okay"?

   Debbie had on a short nightgown which just barely covered her panties,
it was pink!  She reached down with both hands and pulled it up just under
her chin, tipping her head forward she held it there!

   Using both hands she took hold of the waistband on each side of her
panties. .  , and slipped them down to her knees, her "ginas" was different
from Beth's, there was a small "y" at the top with a much larger bump under
that. .  , it was opened a lot more too; the lips on both sides I noticed
were pulled back from her crack, she leaned back against the door and said;
"hurry up and `squirt" before Beth tries to get in"!  "Squirt", what is
that. .  , you mean like you want to see me pee in front of you"?

   "No silly. .  , Susan told me her brother shoots "white stuff" when he
plays with his "cock", I want to see what that looks like, Susan said its
where babies come from, and I want to see it"!

   Susan's brother was almost 14 years old, and I had no idea what Debbie
wanted me to do. .  , although I knew that before when Beth had pulled on
me it had felt like something had "pumped" from my "cock", and there was
some sticky stuff all over when I finished, perhaps that was what a
"squirt" was?

   "We need to hurry Jerry; mom wants us out in the kitchen right away to
eat. .  , Susan says her brother "squirts" a lot faster when she pulls open
her "ginas" for him to see, maybe I better pull mine open too so we can
finish quicker, but you need to promise not to touch it. .  , okay"?

   Before I could answer her she reached down with both hands and with her
fingers she pulled both sides open, pushing her hips forward towards me and
spreading her legs apart as far as she could with her panties bunched up at
her knees!

   At that minute mom knocked once more on my bedroom door; "hurry up
Jerry, I need to leave soon"!

   I stopped playing with my "dick" and Debbie let go of herself too!  As
Debbie pulled up her panties she said; "after mom leaves I want to do this
some more, maybe we can talk Beth into doing it too. .  , that way she
won't be able to tell on us, would you show us both how you "squirt" after
mom leaves"?

   Perhaps a rainy day stuck inside during Easter Vacation with both my
younger sisters would not be so bad after all; "sure I would do it in front
of you both. .  , let me talk to Beth about doing it with us, she owes me a
favor and I'm sure I can get her to promise not to tell mom, okay"?

   TO BE CONTINUED



   Fellow readers and other authors here on asstr; how should this story
continue?  I know that there are many who share with me the fantasies or
real life actions of preteen or young teen sex!  I've found that many of
you simply read, and I'll assume that you get the same "pleasures" as I do,
so why not take a minute to respond now. .  , share your experiences or
story ideas with us?

   I'd love to hear how you feel about what I write, or would be greatly
interested in knowing of your ideas for future stories. .  , or if you've
written a few stories yourself, point me to where I can read them?

   We are all here to find stories that get us excited, if you read what I
just finished writing it is clear that you share the same feelings as I do!
I find the "preteen" exploitations awesome, those type stories that are
believable and allow me to relate in fantasy to what I'm reading!  I myself
tend to shy away from the more forceful violent stories. .  , but "to each
his own" works well for me?

   If you are interested in this type story than I would encourage you to
read more of mine, as well as other stories written by the author who has
encouraged and supported me for a long time!

   My other stories are found at
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stories you'll find there, I myself have found all of them to be relatable
for me, the series of the "Girls Nextdoor" were some of the first I read,
CrexCrex has a way of writing that I found "addicting". .  , and still do!

   Please take that "one minute" to respond. .  , It is so easy, yet so
important too?  I responded to CrexCrex a long time back, and that one
response actually changed my life!  Today when I read something that
excites me I take a minute to share that with the author, for now as I
myself have become an author, I realize just how important it is to hear
from the reader. .  , so let us hear from you, okay?

   UNCLE JERRY

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