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 Author: Marku
Title: Julie and the kids part 5
Part: 5 of ??
Summary: Julie and her 2 kids are stranded without money, but Mark gives
them a place to stay.
Keywords: MF voyeurism f m, Sextortion/sexual exploitation

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   Julie and the kids, part 5



   The kids came inside for dinner at about 6pm.  In spite of the fact that
they had been playing with each other all day, I never heard them fight or
intentionally get on each others nerves, like many siblings apparently did.
They really did seem like good kids.

   I made some Mac 'n Cheese for dinner, which they happily ate, along with
some steamed broccoli and spanish rice.  I think they general
malnourishment over the past few months was finally catching up to both of
them.  Both had been eating 3 full meals + numerous snacks all throughout
the day.

   After dinner, Taylor said "Mom told us to make sure that we both shower
today since it was so hot out and we were so sweaty.  Is that OK with you
if we shower tonight?"

   "Well, I guess it was hot out today, and I wouldn't want you all sticky
overnight, so I guess that's fine.  Thanks for checking with me.  Oh, I put
a clothes hamper in the bathroom today, so please put your dirty clothes in
there from now on.  That way, your mom or I will know where to get the
dirty clothes from, ok?"

   "Sure, Mr Mark" Taylor said.

   "Who is going first?"

   "I will.  I'm super hot now, if that's OK" Taylor said.

   "Fine by me.  Shane you can go watch some TV for a few minutes if you
like, or go up to your room to wait.  Whichever you'd like"

   "I'll go watch some TV if that's OK."

   "Sure, do you remember how to turn it on?"

   "I think so"

   "OK, well, let me just make sure that your sister is OK turning the
shower on, and then i'll make sure that you are OK."

   Taylor was respectful, but said somewhat sarcastically, "I believe I
know how to take a shower."

   "OK then.  Taylor, go ahead.  Come on down when you are done if you want
to watch some TV, and I'll send up Shane."

   Taylor disappeared upstairs, and Shane and I headed into the living room
together.

   I showed him the remotes again, and reminded him which buttons to push.
I had to do that quickly, because I wanted to be sure that the motion
activated recording that I had set up for the cameras was working.  I
certainly didn't want to miss anything.  I pulled out my phone quickly and
opened up the recording app.  While I could have watched the recording from
my phone (yeah technology!) I just wanted to confirm that it was in fact
recording Taylor in the bathroom, and then I would savor it later on.

   Shane was going through the program guide on the TV and came upon the
porn channels.  Since I don't have kids (or anyone else who would care) in
the house, I don't have them hidden.  I don't pay for then, but the cover
art and names show up in the guide.

   "Oh, wow" I said.  "That looks like a movie that your mom wouldn't like
you to see."

   Shane was a little red in the face.  While there was no explicit nudity
in the on screen art, it was certainly suggestive.  The titles were things
like "Lesbians of the outback" and "The Boneranger."

   I quickly grabbed the remote from him, under the pretense of moving off
these channels.  But I really just wanted to flip through all of them
slowly with him.

   "Huh, look how many of these there are.  There must be like 30 of these
channels" I said, feigning naivete.  "Have you ever seen one of these
movies, Shane?"

   "Um, no.  Never."

   "Oh, OK.  I see.  They sure have some weird names and stuff, yeah?"

   "I guess they do."

   I slowly flipped through the channels spending 10 seconds or so on each
one so that he could see the artwork and read the brief description.

   Once I got passed them, I said "oh the baseball game is on, we should
just watch that." I flipped to the game, but turned the volume down a bit
so we could talk.

   "So," I said "guess it must be nice to have a little more space here in
this house and not be all squished together in that car."

   "Yeah, it's nice to be able to stretch out without hitting anyone."

   "How did you all fit in there?"

   "Well, mom and I sort of snuggled on one side of the back, while Tay was
on the other.  She didn't like sleeping next to her little brother, so
insisted on being as far away as possible."

   "Oh, big sisters are like that, I guess.  How did you all change and
everything being so close?" I was asking questions that I hoped were
innocent to him, but may provide me with some interesting imagery for my
jackoff sessions.

   "Sometimes we went to the Y to take showers before school and then we'd
change there.  But other times I just had to close my eyes when Tay got
undressed."

   I laughed a little at that.  "Oh, and I'm sure you accidently opened
your eyes a couple of times, am I right?"

   Shane didn't say anything, but just smiled and got a little red.

   "Did you have to shut your eyes when your mom changed too?"

   "No, she didn't really care as much as Taylor did.  Mom would take her
top off without making us turn away."

   "Oh, so you must have seen her boobies lots of times?"

   "Um, I suppose so."

   "What about her bottoms?  She must have changed those too in the car
sometimes?  Maybe putting on her PJs or something?"

   "She would usually put a towel over her lap before she changed her
underwear.  It didn't always stay put, though."

   "Oh, so you got some sneak peeks at your mom's private parts?"

   "I guess."

   "Not many boys your age get to see their mom's boobs whenever she
changes, or her private parts.  I certainly didn't get to see my mom that
much.  She was very bashful and never let me in her room when she was
changing.  I don't think I got to see her boob but maybe once when I was
little.  I certainly never go to see her vagina like you have been lucky
enough to see."

   Shane didn't look too uncomfortable, so I continued.

   "I think that if I did see my mom's vagina, I probably would have wanted
to masturbate right away.  I don't think I could have even helped it; it
just would have happened as soon as I had a minute to myself.  Do you think
that happened to you?"

   "Uh, I'm not sure.....about....."

   "Oh, it's fine.  It's just us guys.  I told you I would have done it,
just curious if you have too."

   "Yeah, I guess I did it a couple of times after seeing mom - and Tay -
without underwear on."

   I tried to sound cool, but I really wanted all the details to fill out
my jerkoff storybook.

   "Oh, neat.  You saw Taylor too, that's wild.  How, um, did that happen?"

   "She was in the back on day and had to change.  I had gone to sleep
early in the front, and she thought I was sleeping.  She looked at me 3 or
4 times before quickly pulling down her shorts and underwear before
changing into new ones."

   "Nice.  Did that make you want to touch yourself right away?"

   "Yeah, it did, but it was already too late.  I had already gone to the
bathroom where I would have, um, beat off.  I didn't have anyplace to go.
That's actually the night mom caught me."

   "Ha, she did?  Well, we all get caught sometime, so it's fine.  What
happened?"

   "Seeing Tay's vagina was a total surprise.  I had seen her boobs a few
times, but never anything else.  But that one time I saw it all, and even
though she is my sister, it made me really want to touch myself.  But, like
I said, I couldn't leave the car.  I had to wait for mom and Tay to go to
sleep.  I think I fell asleep too, but was dreaming about it, and actually
woke myself up.  Mom was behind me, as I said we had to snuggle because of
the size of the station wagon trunk.  I was on my right side, which meant
that my right hand couldn't really move all that much.  I had to keep
switching between my left - which doesn't do as good a job - and my right,
which was sort of underneath me.  I was trying to keep still, but I think I
was sort of rocking to switch arms.  I guess I woke up mom.  She whispered
in my ear, "do you have a cloth to use?" I froze.  I hoped it was a dream,
but she said a few seconds later, "it's OK to keep going.  I know that you
need to do it.  Just use a cloth please."

   "Oh, wow" I said.  "She really encouraged you.  I hope that you
finished. I know that if my mom had whispered in my ear to finish
masturbating, I certainly would have gone!"

   "I wasn't sure what to do, but her arm was over my chest, and she sort
of squeeze me a couple of times and said 'it's OK.  go ahead.  I don't
mind.' I was still trying to go with my left hand then my right, and it
really wasn't working.  She rolled me on to my back and sort of sat up a
bit to make room.  She pulled down the blanket and said "here, use this" as
she handed me a dirty tee shirt."

   "Great, she really helped you out.  Could you go quickly?"

   "Yeah, I did.  Once I had my good hand working on my, um, penis, it was
easy.  I had a climax in just a minute."

   We heard the water shut off upstairs.

   "Well, um, it's your turn in the bathroom in a minute.  Lock the door if
you would like, and know that it's only you in there and you can do
whatever you like - just don't waste the hot water." We both laughed.

   I hope that I had developed a man-to-man rapport with Shane, and that
he'd be cool having conversations like this in the future.  I also learned
that Julie clearly knew that Shane masturbated, in spite of her earlier
complete denial.  Guess if I had encouraged my son to finish masturbating
right next to me, I may not have advertised it widely either.