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                             Privacy
                         An Erotic Story

     It's hard to get privacy these days.  It's especially hard 
for a 15-year-old boy with three nosy little sisters.  Of course, 
sometimes this isn't all bad.
     A little over a month ago, we had a big pool-party in the 
back yard.  Everyone had some friends over to help us celebrate 
getting the pool up and running.  The whole family had agreed to 
buy the pool, instead of taking a vacation this year.  With my 
help, Mother had put together the big pool-package, and after 
about a week of running the water was finally starting to look 
decent.  Thus the pool-party to celebrate.
     As I said, everyone had guests over to enjoy the pool.  
Everyone but me, that is.  Mother had two friends, her brother in 
law, and three sisters.  Marsha had the two kids from across the 
street.  Mary had Kim, and even Ginny had our cousin Jennifer.
     Wow!  Wall-to-wall, hot-and-cold running girls.  It seemed 
that all of MY friends were on vacation, except Billy, and HE had 
to go visit his aunt that day.  Still, it wasn't all that bad for 
me.  It seemed that every time I turned around, there was another 
scantily clad female body brushing by me to get into the bathroom 
or something.  Even my two aunts were still pretty sexy in a 
bikini, and as for Kim and Jennifer. . . Whooo!
     I hate to admit it, but I was even getting turned on by my 
own little sisters.  I know, sisters are supposed to be "yuck", 
but once my prick got hard looking at Kim or Jennifer, it was 
hard to not see that Ginny was almost as sexy, and even Mary was 
beginning to develop titties.
     By afternoon, I just HAD to do something.  I mean, a guy 
just doesn't jump in the pool with a bunch of girls, when his 
prick is sticking out the leg of his swimsuit.  Well, maybe he 
does, if it's two sexy girls like Kim and Jennifer.  For sure he 
doesn't do it in front of his own sisters.
     So, I had to do something.  The elastic had stretched on the 
swimsuit that used to belong to my father before he got killed, 
but it was the only one I had.  So I waited until things quieted 
down a little, and went to my room to jack off.  Actually, things 
had quieted down a LOT, as the guests left before I figured I had 
a good enough chance to be left alone, while I "got things in 
hand."
     There I was in my room, lying on my bed with my swimsuit 
down around my ankles, just about to cum; thinking about how 
Kim's sexy little cunny would feel squeezing the sperm out of my 
swollen prick, when I was interrupted.
     "What do you THINK you are DOING?!"  The muffled sound of my 
mother's words leaking through the door snapped me out of my 
dream where I was pumping my sister's sexy friend full of thick 
sticky cream.
     "Oh SHIT!"  I thought, before I realized that Mother wasn't 
addressing me.  Still, my prick wilted like an overheated 
marshmallow.
     "Ow!" came a voice from outside the door, that I recognized 
as my little sister's.
     "Now get IN there!" said my mother, as the door opened.


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     I was reaching for the covers to pull over my body, but it 
was too late.  My mother opened the door, and pushed Ginny in 
ahead of her.  I was in too much shock to even move.  Lying there 
naked, with my swollen prick, and my pants down around my ankles, 
I knew it was obvious what I had been doing.  I figured that I 
was in BIG trouble.
     Only it wasn't me, that Mother was mad at.  In fact, she 
seemed to ignore the fact that I was undressed, and my prick was 
sticking right out at her and Ginny.
     "Your little SISTER," said Mother, giving Ginny a shake, 
"seems to want to sneak around and peek on her big brother."
     Ginny blushed, and hung her head.
     "I caught her peeking through the door, while you were 
jacking off," continued Mother.
     I don't know which shocked me more:  The fact that Mother 
KNEW I was jacking-off, or the fact that she didn't seem to care.  
Still, I was glad it wasn't ME she was annoyed at.
     "WELL, go on over there and LOOK, if you're so all-fired 
interested," said Mother, giving my little sister a shove in my 
direction.  "And you," she said to me, "why don't you give her a 
GOOD show, while you're at it.  If this little pervert wants to 
see what it looks like when a man gets off, then she might as 
well get a GOOD look."
     "But Mother!" said both Ginny and I in unison.
     "I said DO it!" said Mother, in a voice that brooked no 
arguments.
     One thing, we never argued with Mother.  At least, not since 
Daddy got killed.  Ginny shuffled over a little closer to the 
bed; while I did my best to try to recapture the sexy thoughts 
about my sister's girlfriend.
     It was no use.  I tried, but pulling on my prick, while 
Mother glared at the two of us just wasn't working.
     "I'm sorry," whispered Ginny.  Her apology made things a 
little easier; but I still couldn't quite get back in the mood.  
     Mother could see this; so she decided to help.
     "If you're going to be looking at your brother," she said, 
"it's only fair that he gets to look at you too."
     "Huh?" said Ginny.
     "Get out of those clothes!" snapped Mother.  "You can look 
all you want, as long as you let him look too."
     Ginny opened her mouth to object; then she saw the 
determined look on our mother's face, and decided not to.  
Wordlessly, my little sister slipped out of her swimsuit, and 
stood next to the bed, naked.
     Now THIS got my attention.  My prick actually started to get 
hard again, as I looked at my little sister's developing body.  
Apple-sized bumps on her chest, and a slight rounding of her hips 
were the only signs of approaching womanhood, but it was enough. 
Her bare pouting cunny-lips were sexier than if they had been 
covered with hair.  At least to me, anyway.
     My prick was starting to rise again, and now it was easier 
to pump it.  Only now, it wasn't her girlfriend that I was 
imagining wrapped around my spurting prick; it was my sister 
herself.



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     I know it's perverted to even think of fucking your own 
little sister, but having the little girl standing next to you, 
naked while she watches you jack off, is incredibly sexy.
     "Go on, get a CLOSE look," said Mother, pushing Ginny right 
up to the side of the bed, until my leg brushed against her 
smooth little tummy.
     I could feel the little girl's warm breath on my leg and 
prick, and I almost came right then.  Gritting my teeth, I 
managed to hang on, until the moment passed.  Thank goodness!  
Otherwise, I might have missed what came next.
     "If you want a good look, why don't you get a good feel 
too," said Mother.
     "Huh?"
     "Go ahead and feel it," said mother, exasperatedly.  "Just 
run your hand up and down it, like he was doing."  Momma turned 
to me, and continued, "And why don't you feel her up, while she 
does this?  After all, if your little sister's going to be 
feeling you, it's only fair."
     Three things seemed to happen all about the same time.
     First, I felt my little sister's incredibly smooth cool 
little hand surround my prick.  Second, I felt the smooth sexy 
skin of the little girl in my own hand, as I felt her budding 
titties, then ran my hand down between her legs to the smooth 
slippery cleft between them.  Third, just as my finger somehow 
found it's way inside my little sister, and her hand surrounded 
my bloated prick, the stimulation got to be too much.  I began 
squirting big thick sticky ropes of cum all over my little 
sister, as her pulling aimed my cock squarely at her face.
     Two big squirts landed right in Ginny's face, and trickled 
down her chin, while the rest decorated the little girl's front; 
landing first on her breasts, and then running in streams down 
her tummy, and even splattering on her leg.
     I was slightly disappointed that none of it  landed near my 
sister's slit, but a big drop DID hit the back of my hand, which 
I surreptitiously rubbed against the little girl's slippery 
little crack.
     Ginny opened her mouth, and licked away the big drop of 
sperm that had landed on her lips.  "OH wow!" she said, "Oh wow."
     "There!" said Mother with satisfaction.  "NOW did you get a 
good look?"
     Ginny nodded, bright-eyed in wonder.
     "So you see what happens, if you sneak around and peek on 
your brother," said Mother.  "See, you're all a mess!  Now go get 
cleaned up.  Next time I catch you sneaking around and peeking on 
your brother, I might just have him put his cock right up inside 
you, since you're so curious."
     After delivering this threat, and shooing my little sister 
off to the bathroom to get cleaned up, Mother turned to me.
     "Now don't tell me YOU didn't like that," she said, "'cause 
I know different."
     I didn't deny it.  In fact, I was hoping my little sister 
peeked in on me again, if I could repeat what we had just done.  
The idea was so sexy, that I started to jack off again right 
then, in front of my own mother.



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     For a moment, Mother looked startled, then she grinned; bent 
over and gave me a kiss, and then very pointedly left; shutting 
the door firmly behind her.  Two minutes later I was spouting 
another big helping of thick sticky cum all over my hands, while 
my mind alternately sent each thick sticky squirt into my little 
sister, and then into my own mother.  I really WAS getting to be 
a pervert.  Still, Mother didn't seem to mind.
     On the other hand, I decided NOT to tell her about my horny 
fantasy.  I mean, fucking your own mother or sister just isn't 
done. . . Is it?
     After I finished, I went to the bathroom to clean up; 
brushing against my little sister, just as she was leaving.  
Ginny hadn't bothered to get dressed, after that sexy scene in my 
bedroom; and she didn't pull away from me either.  In fact, the 
little girl seemed to prolong the contact more than the minimum 
necessary.  I almost got ANOTHER hard-on, at the thought.
     "Thanks, Big Brother," said Ginny, as she padded past me.
     "Thank YOU," I replied, as I headed into the shower, 
fighting down the urge to follow the little girl into her room 
and stick my thick baby-maker up inside her tight little crack 
and pump the little girl full of thick sticky cum, like she so 
richly deserved.
     I took a COLD shower to restrain myself.  After all, playing 
with your little sister was one thing. . . Raping her was 
something else.  I loved my little sisters too much to ever think 
of hurting them.  Still, that didn't keep me from having wet-
dreams about it that night. . . And the next. . . And the one 
after that.
     It was three days later, that Mother caught my little sister 
peeking again.
     I must have jacked off at least 20 times in those three 
days, this time actually HOPING that my little sister would get 
curious again. . . And that Mother would catch her watching.  I 
think Ginny DELIBERATELY picked a time to watch when she knew 
Mother would catch her.  She was just as curious as I was, to see 
what Mother would do this time.
     "Ginny!" came my mother's voice, "How many times do I have 
to TELL you. . ."  Mother opened the door, and entered; pushing 
my sister in front of her as she continued, "you DON'T peek on 
your brother, if you don't want to take the consequences."
     I grinned, as I wondered just what the "consequences" would 
be THIS time.  I sure had enjoyed them the previous time.  
Surprisingly, Ginny grinned back at me; her face out of sight of 
our mother.
     "Ow!" she said, as Mother gave her a particularly hard 
shove, pushing her right up alongside the bed.
     "Now get out of that thing," said Mother, referring to the 
lacy see-through nightie and panties that my sister had been 
wearing.  "If you're going to be looking at your brother naked, 
it's only fair that he gets to see you naked too."
     This time Ginny didn't object, skinning out of the flimsy 
outfit in less than five seconds.  "Yes Mother," she said meekly.  
Still, I could see a twinkle in her eye this time.  Ginny was 
obviously looking forward to her "punishment", just as much as I 
was.


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     This time, Mother had Ginny play with my prick for quite a 
while, and she had me stick my finger all the way up inside 
Ginny's little crack as well.
     Ginny gave a slight, "Ow," when my finger went up inside her 
for the first time, but Mother told us both that it was 
normal. . . Even when I noticed a bright-red streak on my finger, 
Mother wasn't worried.
     When Mother noticed that I was almost ready to repeat what I 
did the last time, and squirt my sperm all over my little 
sister's body, she made us stop.
     Words can't describe how disappointed I was.  Still, Mother 
had something else in mind.  "Now you get up on the bed there, 
and straddle your brother," she said.
     "Huh?"
     Annoyed at our denseness, Mother showed Ginny what she 
meant.  About a minute later, my sister was sitting on top of me, 
her little slit rubbing against my swollen prick, while Mother 
told her to put it inside her.
     "But Mother!" wailed Ginny.  I mean, a girl just doesn't 
fuck her own brother.
     "Do it!" snapped mother.  "You wanted to see what happens 
when your brother jacks off.  Well, there's no better view than 
feeling him do it inside you.  Maybe this will teach you not to 
peek on your brother."
     "But Mother!  What if I he cums in me?"  Ginny was fitting 
the head of my prick up against her little slit, even as she 
objected.
     "You'll just have to take your chances on that" said Mother.  
"HOWEVER, If I ever catch you peeking on him again. I'll have him 
squirt right up inside you, and you'll just have to lay there and 
let it soak in, while you take your chance on getting pregnant."
     The thought was too exciting for me.  I had barely felt my 
little sister's tight little cunny slide all the way down on my 
prick, when I lost it.
     "Oh God, Mom, I'm. . ."  I felt one big thick squirt spit 
out of my prick, and into my little sister's belly, before I 
managed to grit my teeth and regain control, long enough for 
Ginny to pull off me.  Only Mother wouldn't let her.
     "SIT DOWN!" Mother commanded, as she saw my sister 
frantically trying to remove herself from my spouting cock.
     Ginny gaped at our mother, but was too surprised to keep 
from following her instructions.  Ginny sank back down on me, 
just as I send a second big healthy squirt of sperm into my 
little sister.
     "ALL the way down," insisted Mother, giving Ginny a glare.
     The sucking sensation of my Ginny's tight little hole 
milking on my prick, as she obediently forced herself, farther 
down on me, made me squirt again.  A third spurt went right up my 
little sister's belly, washing against her womb, as Mother turned 
her attention to me.
     "All the way up inside her," she instructed me.  As if I 
needed such instructions.  I was already pushing up just as hard 
as I could; as my prick spasmed repeatedly in my little sister's 
squeezing little vagina; pumping squirt after thick sticky squirt 
of white greasy cum into the little girl's body.


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     "You've got to squirt it as far up inside your sister as you 
can, if you're going to get her pregnant," finished Mother.
     Ginny's eyes widened in shock, as she realized that Mother 
seemed to EXPECT me to get her pregnant.
     I was as surprised as she was, but that didn't stop me from 
doing my best to plant a baby in the little girl's womb.
     Ginny's already tight little cunny seemed to suddenly go 
into spasms of her own, as the thought of carrying her own 
brother's baby made her climax right around my cum-squirting 
prick.  "Oh God," she muttered.  "Oh god, Oh god, Oh God."
     Ginny seemed to shake and quiver for five minutes, milking 
every drop of my seed up inside her, so hardly a drop seeped out 
around the base of my prick.  For sure, the thought of getting 
pregnant by her own brother didn't seem to be turning her off.  
Quite the reverse, in fact.  Finally Ginny came to rest on top of 
me, while my prick dribbled a last few drops of cum inside her.
     Mother had left and returned with washcloths and tissue 
while Ginny did this; so she didn't know what my sister's 
response had been.  That's why her next threat seemed so hollow.
     "Let's clean you up," she said, as she rolled Ginny over to 
reveal the sticky mess in my sister's crotch and belly.  The 
sperm I deposited inside the little girl came spilling out, 
making one big gooey blob.
     "Now go in the bathroom, and clean yourself up," said 
mother.  "You don't really want to get pregnant by your own 
brother."  "Still, remember what I warned you," Mother reminded 
Ginny.  "You go peeking on your brother again, and I'll have him 
squirt it right up inside you and leave it there!  Then you'll 
REALLY have to take your chances on getting pregnant."
     Ginny and I both shivered.  Me with excitement at the very 
thought, while Ginny shivered in fear??  Or was that excitement 
too?  "Yes Mother," said Ginny quietly.
     Well, as you've probably already guessed, it wasn't two days 
later that Mother caught Ginny peeking again.  THIS time, Mother 
just led Ginny over to the bed, and after having her get 
undressed, she had me get on top and fuck my little sister.  
Mother watched to be sure I did it right, and left every drop of 
incestuous sperm as far up inside my little sister's belly as I 
could.
     Then, she had Ginny lie there on the bed, with my sperm 
soaking into her womb, until I got hard enough to do it again.  
Three times, Mother had me impregnate my little sister, saying 
that if Ginny was so determined to find out about boys and sex, 
she might as well learn what it's like to have a man get her 
pregnant.
     When that didn't stop my little sister's peeking, Mother 
just gave up, and moved Ginny into my room, where she said the 
little girl was going to stay, at LEAST until she got pregnant.
     Ginny was happy:  She didn't have to peek any more.
     Mother was happy:  I think she just WANTS me to get my 
little sister pregnant.
     As for me?  I don't need to tell you how happy I am.





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     I haven't had to jack off in weeks.  Of course, I don't have 
any privacy now, but who needs it, or even wants it?  I mean, I 
WANT my little sister to see me with a hard-on, so she'll come 
over and slide her tight little cunny down my thick prick, until 
it fills her tight little baby-hole so full of sperm she walks 
bowlegged.
     About two weeks after Ginny settled in with me, Mother 
caught Mary peeking in on the two of us; as I was doing my best 
to make a baby in her older sister.
     Mother said that since Mary was so interested in seeing me 
impregnate her big sister, maybe SHE should learn what it's like 
to have her big brother get her pregnant as well.  So she did.  
Mother had me fuck Ginny, while Mary watched, until I was about 
to cum, then she had me slip my prick up inside our little sister 
so that Mary could feel what it was like to get pregnant by her 
own brother too.  BOY was that sexy!  Squirting baby-making cum 
in my own little sister, while my own mother and sister encourage 
me to knock the kid up.  Mary's been sleeping with me and Ginny 
now, for almost a week.  Mother makes sure I squirt my sperm in 
each of them, at least once a day.  She wants to give both girls 
as good a chance as possible of getting pregnant by their big 
brother.
     Now there's REALLY no privacy in my bedroom, with two 
sisters sleeping with me. But if you think I'm complaining, 
you're nuts.  Privacy?  Who needs it?
     Well, I AM a little worried.  Without any real privacy any 
more, and our little sister Marsha getting to the curious 
stage. . . Maybe we COULD use a little privacy.
     I mean, if Mother finds out the little girl is peeking in on 
me and her big sisters. . . I guess we DO need some privacy, 
after all.


























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