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Subject: {ASSM} Private Party - Part I
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Date: Tue, 18 Mar 2008 16:10:05 -0400
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Private Party - Part I
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"What's that Danny?"

My eyes flew open, I jerked my hand back, and my heart nearly stopped as I
heard my sister Claire speak. I looked down and saw her standing by my bed
pointing at my erect penis, which until a second ago I'd been wanking on
furiously and was about to burst.

My family's always been very open, so I'd seen my sisters and parents naked
a number of times. But even so, I knew having my 8-year old sister watch me
jerk off was probably over the line. Although the reason I was in my room,
naked on my bed masturbating, was because I'd just walked past my sisters'
room and seen my older sister lying on her bed reading, in just her bra and
panties. I could still picture her long, smooth legs, beautiful round ass,
and the side of her left breast where even the large bra she wore didn't
cover it.

Suddenly Claire jerked me back to reality again as I felt her small hand on
my cock. I was about to tell her no, when she started moving her hand up
and down the shaft like she'd seen me doing moments before. But it felt so
good and I couldn't believe my eyes, seeing my cute little sister jerking
me off, that I just lay there. She was so serious, concentrating on rubbing
from the head all the way to the base of the shaft and back again, until I
had all I could take and started shooting loads of cum into the air. My
penis was pointing straight up, so it all fell straight back down, and her
face lit up and she giggled as warm cum fell on her hand and arm.

After I'd finished pumping out sperm, Claire gave me my third surprise when
she pulled her arm toward her face and cautiously reached her tongue out
and touched the tip of it to the cum that had landed on her hand. She then
gave a big smile and licked all of the cum off her hand and arm and said
"That was really good, can I have some more?" Then she noticed the cum on
my penis. "There's some more, I want that too!" and she leaned in and
started licking my cock clean. At this point I was still hard and so horny
that I didn't even stop to think before I told her "Put it in your mouth
and lick it and I'll squirt right into your mouth this time."

She looked at my penis, I'm sure thinking it wouldn't fit in her small
mouth, but she slowly lowered her head until her lips were right on the
tip. She then started pushing down as she stretched her mouth as wide as
she could. There was an audible pop as her lips got past the head. She kept
pushing as far as she could, then started moving her tongue over and around
the head. Her lips and tongue were so warm and soft that it only took a few
seconds before I was on the verge of cumming again. I grunted out, "Get
ready, here it comes", then started shooting. The first shot surprised her
and she pulled her head up, but her lips were so stretched they caught on
the head and her mouth stayed sealed to my cock. I could then see her start
swallowing madly, until I'd pumped out my second load in as many minutes.

Moving more slowly this time, Claire managed to pull her mouth from my
shaft. She smiled and licked her lips and said "That was fun, I want to do
it again!" I wanted to tell her no, but when she didn't get what she wanted
she'd often run to Mom and pout until she did, and I definitely didn't want
her telling Mom that I was being mean to her by not letting her suck my
cock. So I told her "It was fun for me having you suck on my penis too, but
if you tell anyone else they'll want to do it too. So let's keep it our
secret, that way only you'll get to do it, ok?" She gave a mischievous grin
and said "Ok. Our secret!" She then turned around and headed for the door.
As she was leaving, she turned and said "Oh, Mom wanted me to tell you and
Bridget it's time for dinner", and was gone.

I usually cleaned myself up with some tissue but Claire had done such a
good job I just pulled on my clothes and headed downstairs. I left my room
just as Claire skipped by, followed by my 17-year old sister Bridget, now
with jeans and a tight tank top on over the bra and panties I'd seen her in
earlier. I looked up and saw a sly grin on her face when she muttered
"Perv" as she walked by. I didn't know if it was because she'd seen me
staring at the fabric of the tank top stretched almost to the breaking
point over her huge breasts, or because Claire had already told her what
we'd just done. In either case, my heart was fluttering as I followed
Bridget downstairs.

When we got to the dining room table, Mom and Dad were talking about their
upcoming trip to Vegas with friends of theirs, which was good because
Claire was grinning goofily and I was afraid she was going to give things
away. Luckily Mom and Dad didn't notice, but Bridget did, and kept looking
between us, clearly wondering what was going on. That did mean Claire
hadn't told her anything, but Bridget's smart and knew something was up. I
saw her looking at me, and suddenly I wondered if what I'd told Claire was
true, "if you tell anyone else they'll want to do it too". Maybe
Bridget...? No, I had to stop thinking that way, there's no way Bridget
would want to do anything like that, we were brother and sister. I looked
away embarrassed and started dishing food onto my plate, trying to avoid
eye contact with everybody.

-----

Over the next few days, Claire started popping into my room unexpectedly,
and looking disappointed when I was reading or working on my computer,
always fully clothed. I was limiting my masturbation to the bathroom, where
both the toilet and shower were in alcoves, so I wasn't visible if someone
happened to walk in. As much as I'd liked Claire sucking on my penis, I
knew it was wrong and didn't want to repeat it.

To make matters worse, Mom had been working out more often to get ready for
the Vegas trip, which meant she showered a lot. The first bathroom was more
convenient for her to change and shower in than the one off my parent's
bedroom, and as I said, we were very open, so after showering she'd walk
down the hall naked. I hadn't seen my Mom naked for a number of years, so I
didn't realize how good she looked, and where my sister got her good looks
and great body, until the first time I happened to pass her in the hall.
She said "Hey Danny, where are you off to in such a hurry?" I mumbled that
I'd almost waited too long to use the bathroom and dashed off in that
direction. So not only was I embarrassed about Claire, I now couldn't get
my Mom's naked body out of my head.

Again, it was Bridget that noticed. She came into my room one day and sat
down on my bed. I couldn't help wondering what would have happened if I'd
been lying there naked, jerking off, like I had been that day Claire had
dropped in. But I tried not to think of that as she asked me "What's the
matter Danny, you spend all your time in your room or the bathroom. Someone
might think you were looking at porn on the internet then going to the
bathroom to masturbate."

"What, no, I wouldn't..., I never..." I kept tripping over my words trying
to deny it. Then Bridget said "Don't worry about it, it just means you're a
normal guy" and looked like she was going to cry. I asked her what was
wrong and she said "My boyfriend just dumped me because I wouldn't go all
the way." Then she laughed and said "You're probably not even old enough to
know what 'going all the way' means" as she wiped tears from her eyes.

I told her "I'm 14, I know what 'going all the way' means." Although I
didn't really know what it means, I thought I had an idea, and I wasn't
going to admit I didn't to Bridget. She then turned toward me with a
curious look on her face. "Hmmm, I guess I didn't stop to think about how
old you're getting, maybe you do know." She looked me up and down, still
with that curious look on her face. She then stood up and said "You don't
have to run to the bathroom every time, just do it here in your room. I do
it in my room all the time when Claire's not there, and even some times
when she is" and walked out. I just sat there stunned, I couldn't believe
that Bridget masturbated, that she did it with Claire in their room, and
that she'd just admitted it to me. Between Claire, my Mom, and Bridget, my
brain was going to explode.

-----

On the day my parents left for Vegas, they called us all to the living room
for last minute instructions. We'd heard it all before, Bridget is in
charge, no friends over, etc., but it was the first year they'd left us
alone, usually Aunt Fiona stayed with us, so they wanted to make sure we
weren't going to burn the house down or something. Finally the airport
shuttle pulled up. It had already picked up one of the other couples my
parent were going with, the Ackermann's, so they helped my parents get
their luggage in the van. Mom and Dad kissed us all goodbye, told us to be
good, and with that were gone. We watched until the van turned the corner
at the end of the block, then Bridget yelled "Woo hoo, party time!" I
laughed and said "Mom and Dad will kill us if we have anybody over".
Bridget gave me her sly look again and said "Well, then we'll just have to
have a private party", then headed up the stairs towards her and Claire's
room.

Claire had finally given up and stopped dropping by my room. In a way I was
disappointed, but I was also relieved. It also meant that I could go back
to masturbating in my room. Later the day my parents left, I heard the
shower turned on, and although I knew it must have been Bridget, I started
thinking about Mom again, and pulled out my cock and started rubbing it
while I read on my bed. Once I finished the chapter I was on, I put my book
up, pulled my pants and shorts off, and laid back on my bed. I wasn't
completely hard yet, so I was just gently stroking my cock. But once again
one of my sisters nearly stopped my heart. This time it was Bridget, when
she said "I see you took my advice."

I stopped moving my hand but this time left it on my cock, and turned and
saw her standing in the door naked, with a towel wrapped around her head.
Now that I could see her naked, I could definitely see the resemblance
between Mom and Bridget, but Bridget was slimmer in the waist and hips, and
although her breasts were if anything bigger than Mom's, they were higher
and stuck out more. My cock was suddenly getting very hard.

Bridget sauntered in to the room, leaving the door open and saying "Don't
let me stop you." She then kneeled down beside the bed and said "In fact,
let me help you." She tossed the towel aside, leaned over me, and took my
cock into her mouth. She first took just the head, really working it over
with her tongue. She then pushed down farther until she had half of it in
and I could feel it hitting the back of her throat. She then started moving
up and down and turning her head so my penis twisted in her mouth. My cock
was bigger and harder than it had ever been, and I could tell I was going
to come soon, particularly when she grabbed my balls and started rubbing
them. That's when Claire happened by.

She was standing in the doorway and exclaimed "Hey, you said that was our
secret, that I was the only one that got to do it!" Bridget stopped
instantly. I looked down and her eyes were wide, and her mouth would have
been hanging open if it hadn't had my cock in it. Neither of us moved, both
too shocked to do or say anything.

Finally Bridget lifted her head off my penis. She looked furious. Before
she could say anything I started trying to explain "She only did it once
and it was an accident, she just walked in, just like you did, and she said
she liked it and wanted to do it again, but I knew we shouldn't so I told
her it was our secret and we never did it again, I stopped masturbating in
my room because I didn't want it to happen again only you said I could and
she'd stopped dropping in so I didn't think it would happen again so I just
stayed here when I heard you in the shower--"

I thought for sure she'd kill me when she heard I was masturbating because
I heard her in the shower. But her face softened and she asked "You're
jerking off thinking of me in the shower?" She actually seemed to be
smiling a little, and my brain had caught up enough to know I shouldn't
admin it was actually Mom I was thinking of, so I stammered "Y-Yes?"

Bridget then reached for Claire and pulled her over. She asked her "Did you
really like it, and want to do it again?" Claire wasn't really aware what
was happening, just that Bridget had seemed mad but now wasn't, so she just
nodded. Bridget gave a big smile and said "See, I told you we'd have our
own private party."
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