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Archive name: sister9.txt (mf, voy, family
Authors name: Cameren Diaz (diaz120@aol.com)
Story title : "Horny Peeping Sister"
Part 9 of 9
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When his children told him about what he'd missed,
Jim forgot his fears about going out spying. In fact,
the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became
to hit the streets again as soon as possible.
The next evening, when his wife said she felt a
little ill and went up to bed very early, Jim couldn't
have been happier. He was so eager to look in on some
hot action that he was willing to take a chance on going
out with Becky and Tom while their mother was in the
house.
"Get your coats kids, let's go, go, go!" he exclaimed
interrupting their television program and switching off
the set.
"Come on, Dad," Tom said. "We can't go with mom
here."
"Your mother has gone to bed with a headache."
"Yeah, but what if she gets up?" Becky asked.
"I just looked in on her, and she's asleep already.
What's the matter with you guys?" Jim leered. "Don't
you wanna fuck?"
Becky and Tom both laughed at their father's new-
found sexuality. And, instead of answering his question
with words, they just went upstairs to change their
clothes.
"I can't believe she's not home either," Becky sighed
as they turned away from Brenda's darkened window. "She
was our last hope!"
The disappointed blonde looked into the equally long
faces of her father and brother. They'd combed the
neighborhood and had not found anything interesting to
look at. Even the ultra-sexy Brenda had disappointed
them.
"I guess it wasn't meant to be," Jim said, draping an
arm around the shoulder of each of his children. "We
might as well just go home and try another night."
"Shit, and I was gettin' really hot for it, too," Tom
grumbled, kicking a stone.
They took their time walking home, their eyes still
scanning the windows along the back alley. Many of them
were lit and some even had open drapes. But there was no
fucking happening in any of them.
They were just a few houses away from their own back-
yard when they suddenly saw the light in Jim and Julia's
bedroom go on. Instinctively they all hurried up, then
slowed again when they realized it was just their own
house.
"Your mother must be up," Jim said.
"Oh god, what'll we tell her?" Becky exclaimed wor-
riedly.
Jim just laughed and rumpled her hair. "I'll just say
we went out for ice cream or something. Don't worry."
As they passed by Julia's lighted window on the way
around to the front door, they just couldn't help but
look in. And when they did, the sight stopped them dead
in their tracks, the three of them letting out a collec-
tive gasp of surprise.
In her present state, Julia looked anything but ill.
In fact, Becky and Tom had never seen her look lovelier
and Jim instantly felt his cock pound with a longing for
his wife he hadn't felt in years.
Julia was leaning back against the padded headboard
of their big bed. She was naked and her legs were spread
with her knees bent and pointed outward. Her small body
looked rather frail in the soft light, her short blonde
hair making her look like a child. The cross expression
that had seemed permanent on her face lately, was gone,
and in it's place was a look of rapture.
Her hands were between her parted legs and all three
observers assumed she was fingering her pussy. But then
she drew her hands back away from her cunt and they
could see something large between them.
"She's fucking herself with something!" Becky gasped.
"Oh my god, it's a cucumber!"
Jim and Tom stared. Becky was right, Julia did seem
to be pounding a large, green cucumber in and out be-
tween the lips of her cunt, her face rolling with lust.
Jim and Tom and Becky each looked at each other
blankly. Jim couldn't understand it. His wife almost
never wanted to fuck him, and here she was fucking her-
self with a pseudo cock. What was her problem? he
wondered.
Although Tom and Becky didn't know the details about
their parents' sex life, they had assumed that it wasn't
the greatest. Still, they couldn't help feeling sorry
for their father. His expression belied a dozen mixed
emotions.
"Don't be upset, Dad," Becky whispered, nuzzling up
to her father and cupping his tented crotch.
"Yeah, Dad," Tom piped up. "Who needs her? You've
always got us."
Jim cupped his daughter's groping hand and gave his
son a short hug. He just didn't understand Julia and he
watched her for many minutes, his confusion growing
rather than lessening.
Tom and Becky stood quietly while their father stared
at their mother. Becky kept her hand at his crotch, her
fingers working over his lengthening prick. She was glad
that she could make his cock hard even when he was so
upset. What the girl didn't realize was that his hard-on
was as much for his wife as for Becky's tender ministra-
tions.
Her young pussy bubbling as usual, Becky then dropped
to her knees in front of her startled father and drew
his zipper down. Jim didn't react and Becky helped her-
self to his prick, lifting it out of his pants.
As she took her father's cock in her mouth, she
looked up his body toward his face. His eyes were sad,
but his mouth was turned up into a sort of smirk. When
she ran her tongue around the tip of his cock-head, she
was delighted when he sighed and began to thrust his
hips slightly, his attention still focused on Julia in-
side the house.
Tom watched his mother, too. She was usually so hate-
ful that the boy had never given her body much thought.
But now, Tom had to admire his father's taste in women.
His mom was petite but really built, with big tits and a
figure that was usually hidden under loose, bulky
clothes. Her legs were short but nice and the hair be-
tween them was as blonde as the hair on her head.
While they watched her, Julia rotated her ass around,
pulling it up off the bed slightly. Sometimes she fucked
her body at the thick, green vegetable and other times
she used it to fuck herself. She rolled her head back
against the pillows piled behind her back, the ecstasy
she felt very obvious on her flushed face.
Then she used one hand to fuck herself, moving the
cucumber deftly. Her other hand remained at her crotch,
rotating quickly, obviously stimulating her clit. Tom
felt his cock harden in his pants and he looked over to
see how Becky was coming with the cock-sucking of their
father, hoping it would be his turn very soon.
Becky had her back to the window as she bobbed her
face up and back on Jim's prick. She took and released
his cock-meat quickly, her hands toying with his balls.
From time to time when she held only the tip of his
prick between her tender lips, she turned herself enough
to see that her mother was still fucking herself as
lewdly as ever with the fake prick. The scene made her
pussy juice and she wondered why she'd never thought of
doing something like that herself when she was alone and
horny.
Becky jumped a little when her father suddenly
reached down and caressed the top of her head. Aside
from moving his hips a bit, he had been very unrespon-
sive to her head-job. She sucked his prick a little
harder now and Jim began to pant, his eyes still on his
wife rather than on the girl kneeling in front of him.
Faster and faster the cucumber flew in and out of
Julia's pussy. The two men in her life watched as she
brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.
Tom felt hotter than he ever had before. Watching his
own mother get herself off was something he had never
even imagined doing, but now that it was happening he
was thrilled by it. He even began to wonder what it
would be like to take that stupid cucumber out of her
hands and give her his cock to fuck instead.
As Tom watched with greedy eyes, Julia threw her head
back violently and jammed the green prick completely in-
to her pussy. The vegetable disappeared totally and the
woman spasmed hard, her head tossing and her mouth open
to emit a silent scream.
"Oh yeah!" Jim gasped, slamming his cock hard into
Becky's throat and pretended his wife's orgasming pussy
rippled around the deeply embedded shaft of his prick.
Becky strained to turn around enough to see what was
happening with her mother, but she only got a quick
glimpse before her father's hands closed around the
sides of her face and forced her to take his cock into
her throat again. She moaned around it, forced to take
the violent fucking blows meant for her mother's pussy.
Out of respect for his father, Tom had tried to con-
trol himself. During his mother's exhibition, he had
contented himself with just rubbing his fingers over the
tip of his packed fly. But now, when Julia jerked the
cucumber from her pussy and then flopped over onto her
stomach and held the creamy prick up to her lips, Tom
couldn't stand it anymore. He quietly opened his jeans
and took out his hard-on, sighing as he began to jack on
it while he watched his mother's latest horny antics.
Like a dog with a bone between her paws, Julia sucked
and licked on the tasty vegetable, slurping up her own
pussy-juices. Jim involuntarily licked his lips. Not
too far back in his memory he could recall the delicious
flavor of his wife's cunt-juices and he envied her such
a tasty morsel. With renewed vigor he slammed into
Becky's mouth.
Becky had to work hard now to keep up with her
father's fuck-lust. His fuck-strokes were erratic and
his cock was dripping so much the girl had to swallow
constantly just so she didn't drown in his creamy flow.
Her tongue grew tired from running up and down and
around and around his prick-shaft, but Becky kept on,
wanting to be the best she could for her sexy dad.
If Jim appreciated what she was doing for him, he
didn't let her know. He huffed and puffed, jerking his
cock from her fine oral grip and then fucking it back
between her lips. But he never looked down at her or
called her by name.
As Julia worked over the cucumber with her ovaled
lips, Jim felt more than ever like the lips that were
around his prick belonged to his wife. While Becky play-
ed with his balls, he took hold of his own prick-shaft,
jacking on it and moving the loose outer skin up and
down it much as Julia was caressing the slimy cucumber.
While he worked over his own cock, Becky took a mo-
ment to crane her eyes around her father's hard-on and
look in on her mother. Her eyes went wide with shock as
she saw the way her mother's tongue reached out to clean
her own pussy-juices off the slick surface of the vege-
table she had used to fuck herself. Becky was reminded
of the way Bobby's mother had eaten his cream from
Brenda's cunt and again she felt that funny feeling in
the pit of her stomach. What would it be like to taste
cunt-juice? she wondered.
Again her dad took hold of her face and jerked her
back around, forcing her to think of nothing but sucking
his cock. She zig-zagged her tonguetip up along that
sensitive path on the underside of his prick and heard
him grunt.
"Take it, honey," he ranted. "Take, take it, take
it!"
Becky was again forced to absorb his frustrated jabs.
The head of his cock poked against one cheek and then
the other, stretching her pretty face out of shape and
venturing dangerously close to her sharp teeth.
His father's words drew Tom's attention and for the
first time in many minutes his eyes left the brightly
lit picture of his obscenely displayed mother and hit
upon his equally ready father. Tom saw the way his old
man was battering Becky's face, making her head snap
from side to side, her hair slashing across her face.
With a lusty grumble Tom gripped his own cock more
tightly, fighting back the feelings of jealousy. He
would have loved to have had his sister's warm, soft
mouth wrapped around his rigid, aching cock. But since
he was alone, he, like his dad, imagined it was his
prick Julia was lavishing such tenderness on.
Julia's pointed tongue stuck out as far as she could
force it and then she ran it up and down the sides of
the vegetable very slowly. She lapped at it like she was
eating an ice cream cone and then she ovaled her lips
and took several inches of the great shaft into her
mouth.
"Yeah, suck me, baby," Jim panted, his hips pistoning
back and forth. "Take it all in and suck me good. You
want my cream? I'll give it to ya, just suck me, yeahh!"
Becky's breath snorted out of her nose against the
top of her father's cock. Because she had been sucking
him so long and so furiously, her nose began to run and
she sniffled, drawing the thin snot back up into her
nasal passages. But it didn't help much and before long
she could feel it running down again, gathering at the
edge of her nostrils and then running down toward her
top lip, which was stretched taut around her father's
fucking prick.
Julia sucked her cheeks in around the rigid vegetable
putting a very sexy suction on it. Both men moaned, each
imagining what it would feel like to have such a thing
done to him. She forced it in and out between her lips
and Tom knew he had never viewed a more unnaturally
erotic sight than that long green thing emerging from
his mother's pretty face.
Julia made love to that cucumber better than she had
to her husband in quite some time and it made Jim's
blood boil to watch. When she sucked in all the thick,
round inches of that fake cock, he rolled his eyes,
Becky's mouth becoming his wife's.
Again Becky peeked around, watching her mother with
awe. The woman took in almost the whole cucumber and
then pulled it back out. Julia held it up in front of
her face, inspecting it closely, and then brought it
back to her lips. Then, suddenly and to the horror of
those watching her, she quickly bit off the tip of her
pretend cock and chewed it up greedily.
"Ah, shit!" Tom grunted, his fantasy abruptly broken
off, but his orgasm just as abruptly triggered.
Becky heard the first spurt of her brother's cream
and then was startled when the first of her father's
jism followed Tom's by only a few seconds. She gulped
madly, taking the man's super load and listening to her
brother's cock-cream splating down onto the asphalt be-
side her. How she wished she could look at her mother
right then, but with her father's shooting prick crammed
down her throat it was impossible for her to turn her
head far enough side of the bed. The man couldn't help
but wonder what other things his own pillow had wit-
nessed while he was away.
"I've gotta go in there," he said, speaking as much
to himself as to his children.
"What about us, Dad?" Becky asked, getting to her
feet, her knees straightening out painfully.
"Fuck, I never knew mom was so hot!" Tom panted, put-
ting his spent cock away.
Jim ignored his son's comment and addressed his
daughter. "I think we need to have a family conference.
Since I now know that it wasn't your mother's head that
was bothering her tonight, I think this might be a good
time for us all to talk."
"Should we come with you then?" Becky asked sin-
cerely.
Jim thought for a minute. "No," he said, "you wait
here and when I call you, come running. Your mother
won't say no to me tonight, not after what we just saw.
Now give me a kiss for luck."
Becky got up on her tip-toes and pecked her father on
the cheek.
"Thanks hon," he said, giving her ass a squeeze. "And
thanks for the blow-job."
With that he left his children standing in the alley
and started in toward the house. Just as he disappeared
around the corner, Tom and Becky saw their mother reach
over for the bedside lamp and then the bedroom went
dark.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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