======== Date: Tue, 19 Mar 96 08:13:30 EST Path: news.primenet.com!nntp.news.primenet.com!news.sprintlink.net!news.clark.net!digitals.com!playdoc 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) Lines: 167 Xref: news.primenet.com alt.sex.stories:140525 *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". . . continued in next message..... Digital Spectrum On-Line * Custom Scans * Baltimore's Information Service Data 410-234-1780