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Date: Tue, 19 Mar 96 08:13:30 EST
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From: playdoc@digitals.com
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Organization: Digital Spectrum On-line
Message-ID: <019718JKCPEYIDRHMHDU@digitals.com>
Subject: Caught peeping on the sisters (1)
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                                                *THROUGH THE WINDOW *
I guess this whole thing got started when I was about 13 or 14 years
old.  Just a boy, but approaching adolescence and puberty at a rapid
rate.  I have some very
vague and some very specific recollections that I'd like to share with
you...
On one particular summer evening, the guys (Bobby, Joey, Bobby's father
and me) were sitting in the living room of Katie's house.  It was
getting later in the evening and J and I were getting ready to leave.
Just then, Katie and her sisters arrived with their mother, coming into
the living room carrying several bags.  They were very excited about
their purchases and wanted to "model" their new clothing for their
father.  Feigning disinterest, J and I left; J to go home and I to take
my place at my viewing spot.  B left with us, having to go to his
week-end night job.  I waited a few minutes for J to get to his house
and for B to pull out of the driveway before I moved toward the window.
The light had been on for several minutes.  I peered through the opening
in the venetian blinds.
The three sisters were pulling clothes from the bags and holding them
up, while the mother sat on the bed and admired each daughter's
purchases.  This continued for several minutes and I was becoming bored
with not seeing any clothing coming off.  My cock, which grew hard as I
approached the window, began to soften.  I reached down to my crotch to
stimulate my cock.  I heard a rustling noise from the side of the house,
and when I looked over my shoulder, I was looking right into Katie's
father's eyes!  He grabbed me firmly by the arm and, as he did, the
venetian blinds were raised.
The three daughters were laughing at me through the window as the father
sternly chastised me for my behavior.  The, he led me around the side of
the house to the door.  During this brief walk, he told me that they had
suspected I had been a "Peeping Tom" for quite a while.  The father and
mother had seen me looking through the door at the doctor's office and
J's mother had told them that she had seen me looking in the bathroom
window several times (J's house was next to the side of Katie's house
where the bathroom window was).  The father told me that we were going
inside to "straighten out this little problem".
We went inside the house, directly down the hall, to the middle bedroom.
 Apparently, enough time had passed for all three daughters to change
into bikini bathing suits, as they were all standing there in that
bedroom.  The mother was sitting on the bed.  As each daughter stepped
forward and seductively paraded around the room, the father asked me
which one I liked the best.  Before I had time to answer, the mother
ordered me to take of all of my clothes.  The father still had a firm
grip on my arm, and when I began to try to negotiate my way out of this
situation, he tightened his grip on my arm and said, "Do what she
says!".  Then he thrust me forward into the center of the room.
What was I to do?  The three daughters watched as I took off my shirt,
and reluctantly unbuttoned my jeans, slid the zipper down, and slowly
pushed the jeans down my legs.  When they were to about my knees, the
oldest sister stepped forward and pulled them down to my ankles, as the
sisters giggled.  I slipped of my tennis shoes and stepped out of my
jeans.  Even though I had prepared for a "show" and was expecting to
have a massive hard-on, I stood before the sisters and the parents in my
underwear, my cock as soft as it could be.
As I was hooking my thumbs into the elastic of my underwear the mother
said, "Stop.  Come here and allow me the pleasure".  I walked toward the
mother.  She placed her hands on my hips and slid her fingers into the
waistband.  "Now, girls, I want you to watch carefully what D has been
watching you do for a long time".  And, with that, she pulled my
underwear down and off.  I was facing the mother with my limp cock
staring her in the eyes.  I could sense the daughters staring at my
body.  The mother turned me around to face the daughters, and sure
enough, their eyes were glued on my cock.  The middle-aged daughter
commented, "Look, I thought he'd have an erection", as the other two
sisters giggled.
The mother smacked my ass which caused my hips to thrust forward toward
the daughters.  "Show them what you were doing....stroke it...play with
yourself", she ordered me.  Not tolerating my hesitancy, she smacked my
ass again and the father snarled at me.  So, not having any other
choice, I began to stroke my cock.  At this point, I really didn't want
a hard-on, but the stimulation caused the swelling to occur and before
too long I was fully erect.
The mother directed each daughter to "feel this pathetic little boy's
penis".  The daughter's lined up, the oldest one first, and wrapped
their hand around my cock and stroked it about five times.  I had a
feeling that the oldest daughter might have had some experience, because
she took one hand and cupped my balls as she stroked.  Katie was the
last to stroke my cock, and she was "treated" to some cum beginning to
ooze from the tip.  When Mk was finished with her stroking, I stood
there with a full hard-on in front of the daughters.  Then, the mother
reached around me from behind, grabbed my cock, and pulled me backward
towards her...still facing the daughters as her hand stroked my cock.
"The punishment will begin...pay attention girls".  Punishment?
I was placed across the mother's lap, my cock between her legs.  The
father placed a hand on the small of my back and my thighs, holding me
down.  The mother began to smack my ass, alternating on each cheek.  "We
figure that you probably invaded our privacy about 30 times, so that's
how many spankings you're going to get", she said, as she spanked my
ass.  "This is just a warm-up...come here girls".
As the oldest daughter approached me, I noticed a small bit of wetness
on her bikini bottoms.  As the mother placed her hand on my back to hold
me down, the oldest daughter straddled my legs.  Yes, she was warm there
as my sensors felt for her pussy.  I think I could even feel moistness.
Just as I was beginning to enjoy her warmth, she started to spank
me...about five times until the mother directed her to spank me harder.
She was moving her hips on my legs as  she administered the final
spankings.  When she got up, I noticed that the damp spot had grown.
The middle daughter appeared reluctant to spank me until the mother
said, "What, you enjoyed him peering in on you?".  That was all it took
for her to step forward, straddle my legs, and deliver ten solid
spankings to the center of my asscheeks.  Katie was the last, and she
wasted no time in assuming the position.  I had forgotten to notice the
good feeling from having that crotch on my legs from the middle-aged
sister.  But, Katie was warm between the legs, too.  "Go ahead, Katie,
you've been violated the most!", said the mother.  And, Katie delivered
the spankings.
The combination of my cock between the mother's legs and feeling the
daughters' crotches on my thighs kept my cock hard, despite the
spankings.  Unfortunately, the mother noticed.  "Stand up!", she
ordered.  "See girls, you didn't have any effect on him."  I was
standing before the girls with my erect cock jutting forward.  I noticed
that the father had left the room, but he returned none too soon.  He
was carrying a razor and a can of shaving cream.  A bowl of water was on
the dresser.  "Since you witnessed a shaving on several occasions, we
thought you should also be shaved", said the mother.  She stood up and
pushed me back on the bed.  "Lie back and spread your legs wide," she
ordered.
I did as I was told.  The mother handed the shaving cream to the
middle-aged sister and told her to "prepare me".  The sister took a wash
cloth, and wetting it in the bowl, began to wash over my cock and my
balls.  She got the hair very wet, and then squirted shaving cream all
around my cock.  She took her hand and spread the shaving cream around
my cock, causing it to form a lather.  She spread it over my balls and
then took her hand and ran it up and down the length of my hard cock.
The mother approached me with the razor and had the daughter sit on the
bed with my legs draped across hers.  The daughter held my legs wide as
the mother shaved the hair around my cock.  Her arm would occasionally
brush it which would keep it hard.  Now that the hair around my cock was
shaved the mother had the daughter hold my cock up so that the hair
growing on and close to it could be shaved.  Finally (I thought) she was
going to shave my balls.  The daughter held my cock back as the mother
applied pressure around my balls and shaved the hair on and around them.
 Then, she said to the daughters, "I want you to notice that I haven't
done the complete job...and you know what I mean."  The daughter forced
my legs up and spread my legs wide.  The daughter had turned on her
knees to hold me in this position, which meant she was looking right at
my shaved cock and my to-be-shaved asshole.  The mother spread my
asscheeks and worked the razor in between them, shaving off the last bit
of genital hair that remained.  The other two daughters looked on over
the other daughter's shoulders.  The mission completed, the daughter let
my legs come down on the bed, and she took the washcloth and washed off
the shaven area, reaching between my legs to my asshole.
I lay before them now, a "bald" and humiliated voyeur, but they weren't
finished.  The oldest daughter stepped forward, shaking down a
thermometer, as the father said to me, "I'm sure you remember seeing
this used, right here in this room?".  The mother had me roll over on my
stomach and she placed her hand between my legs, spreading them apart.I
hadn't noticed the tube of lubricant on the dresser, but the father
handed it to the mother as she applied it to her finger and to the bulb
of the thermometer held by her daughter.  I felt the mother's hand
spreading my ass wide and then her finger pressing against my
asshole...the cool lubricant, the pressure, and her finger is inside,
steadily moving forward past the first, second, third knuckle...all the
way inside.  Something involuntary caused me to squeeze on her finger
and she slapped my ass saying, "Stop that!", while at the same time
moving her finger from side to side, and then she slowly removed it.
She kept my asscheeks spread wide.  She directed the daughter, "Go
ahead, see how hot he is now".
.
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continued in next message.....


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