Chapter 1: My Discovery
My name is Theron Weber. I'm fourteen years old and live with my parents and two younger sisters in an upper-middle-class suburb of Dallas. I'm 5'3", have light brown hair and hazel eyes, a slim, athletic build, and a decent 5" penis. At least, I think it's decent. I've seen my friends' penises, and they're all smaller than mine, so I'm kind of proud. I get good grades in school and work part-time mowing lawns in the neighborhood.
Oh yes, and I have an addiction. I'm a voyeur.
It all started last summer when I was thirteen. One evening, I was sitting outside in my garden, trying to get away from my annoying family, when I heard a faint noise, like someone was in pain. It sounded like a woman's voice. It was coming from the neighbor's garden, so I got up and crept to the fence. I found a knothole and peered through it. I saw my neighbor, Mr. Samuelson, sitting in his hot tub. Opposite him sat a woman who wasn't Mrs. Samuelson. She seemed to be sitting on his lap, rocking back and forth. Her head was tilted back, and her arms were around his neck.
I realized the woman was naked because I could see her breasts as Mr. Samuelson rubbed them with his hands. I'd seen plenty of people having sex in porn, but never in real life. I was fascinated.
They also talked quietly and breathed heavily, saying things like, "Oh damn, your cock feels so good, Harold!" and "Oh shit, Becky, your pussy feels amazing! I'm about to come."
As I watched them, I felt my penis getting hard. Of course, I got hard for everything. I had a hard-on every morning, and it felt really good to play with it after waking up. I masturbated at least three times a day: once in the morning, once while watching porn after finishing my homework in the afternoon, and once more before going to bed.
While I watched them fucking in the hot tub, I pulled down my shorts and started stroking my cock. Last year it wasn't this big and I didn't have this much hair, but it was hard as a rock. Just as I heard the woman scream that she was coming, I came and sprayed my sperm all over the fence and onto the lawn. I fell to my knees.
It took me a moment to recover. I was still gripping my penis, which didn't seem to be relaxing. I looked through the hole again and saw my neighbor and the mysterious woman getting out of the hot tub. They grabbed some towels and dried themselves off. I caught my first glimpse of a completely naked woman. Her breasts were enormous, much larger than Mrs. Samuelson's, and her pussy was hairless. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her.
I watched them dry themselves and whisper to each other. He slapped her on the bottom, and she giggled, then reached out and stroked his penis several times while whispering in his ear. They both giggled and then went inside. I stood there for at least another fifteen minutes, watching them through the knothole, hoping they would come back out. During that time, I constantly stroked my hard little penis, replaying the scene from earlier in my mind. When I saw the light go out in the upstairs bedroom, I knew the show was over.
That night I lay in bed, thinking only about what I had seen and how exciting it was to observe such forbidden behavior. It was so thrilling. I decided I had to do more of it.
There must be more neighbors I could spy on, I thought.
My wish came true a few days later when I saw a car pull up in front of our neighbor's house across the street. A family of four got out and walked to the door with suitcases. Besides the parents, there were two teenage daughters with long blonde hair, wearing short shorts and halter tops. They had long, slender legs and small, perky breasts. If that isn't an invitation to voyeurism, I don't know what is.
Since summer vacation was just beginning, I could pretty much do anything I wanted as long as I told my parents where I was going. So I quickly hatched a plan and told my mom after dinner that I was going to Kevin's to play video games. Kevin is my best friend, only a month younger than me, and lives just a block away. I texted Kevin and told him that if my mom called looking for me, she should tell her I'd just gone home and text me right away. Of course, he wanted to know why, and I told him I'd explain later.
I waited until it got a little darker, then crossed the street. I crept to the side gate and discovered it had no lock. As quietly as possible, I slipped through the backyard and around the neighbor's house. Light shone through almost every window, and I had to be careful not to get too close and be seen. My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, and I could feel my cock hardening in my pants. Voyeurism was starting to turn me on completely.
They had a pool in the backyard, and behind it stood a large oak tree. I looked up to the second floor and saw one of the teenage girls standing at the window. She was looking into the room and appeared to be topless. To get a better view, I decided to climb the tree, which turned out to be much harder than it looked.
Finally, I climbed high enough to see directly into the room. The girl I had just seen was putting on a pink bikini top, and the other girl was standing opposite her, already wearing a bright green bikini. They seemed to be talking and laughing. After adjusting their swimsuits a bit, I saw them grab some towels from the bed and leave the room. A minute later, they jumped through the sliding glass door onto the terrace.
The two girls dropped their towels onto the sun loungers and made their way to the pool. They sat on the edge, put their legs in the water, twirled them around, and giggled as they chatted.
"Wow, the water is nice and warm," said one girl.
"Yes, almost as warm as Jason's penis."
"Becki!" laughed the first girl. "You're so naughty!"
"Well, am I right?" said Becki. "You felt his penis too, Bree."
They both burst into giggles and began moving their legs faster in the water.
"Let's take off our tops and go into the water," said Becki, smiling mischievously at Bree.
"No! What if Mom or Dad come out here and see us?" Bree tried to pretend to be shocked, but it didn't work.
"They're not coming out of here. They're busy with Grandma. Besides, they've had several glasses of wine and will be quite tired soon," said Becki.
They glanced at each other briefly. Then, as if on cue, they grinned, grabbed their bikini tops, and pulled them over their heads. I almost fell out of the tree. I was now looking at two topless teenage girls! My penis felt like it was about to burst out of my pants. I tried to position myself in the tree so I could relieve my raging erection.
I saw the girls jump into the pool and start splashing around. Soon the excitement subsided, and they began to float leisurely through the water, talking about their friends and boys.
"So, do you really think Sara slept with Devin?" Bree asked.
“Absolutely not! Sara is such a liar,” Becki replied. “I heard she’s a lesbian and only tells everyone that Devin slept with her so they don’t find out.”
"She's a lesbian?" Bree asked.
"Absolutely. One day after sports class, she flirted with me in the shower."
"Absolutely not! Really?" Bree clung to the edge of the pool as Becki floated over.
"I swear to God!"
"Did she check you out?" Bree asked. "Did she try anything?"
"Oh yes. She fucked me with her eyes!"
The sisters started laughing and splashing each other. Then things calmed down, and they both got out of the pool and sat down on the lounge chairs. They were drying themselves off when Bree turned to Becki and asked, "So, did you get wet?"
"What made me wet?"
"You know, when Sara hit on you."
Becki took a moment to reply while she dried her hair, then looked at Bree. "Well," she said, grinning. "She really does have nice tits."
The sisters burst into giggles again when Becki hit Bree with her towel.
"You would definitely get revenge on her, wouldn't you?" asked Bree.
Becki tried to look shocked, but then burst out laughing. "Yes, I was really tempted to throw her on the shower floor and lick her there."
"Damn, I would definitely want to see that!"
"You're such a pervert!" said Becki.
"Oh, and that's not you?" Bree replied.
They both giggled again as they dried themselves off. They didn't bother putting their tops back on. They both just leaned back in the lounge chairs, lost in thought. I thought that was all I was going to see tonight when Bree turned to her older sister and said, "Kari and I made out and licked each other."
Becki stared at her sister, her mouth agape. "Seriously, Bree? Did my little sister finally lick a pussy?" Becki's mouth curled into a wide smile. "Welcome to the club, sis! So, how did you like it?"
Bree's cheeks flushed red and she returned her sister's broad smile. "It was okay."
"Just okay?"
Bree's face turned even redder as she stared at her older sister. "Well, more than okay. It was great!"
“Damn, yes, it’s great!” said Becki.
My cock was now painfully hard against my pants, and I carefully shifted my position, leaning back against the tree trunk and straddling a branch. Trying to be quiet, I slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. I noticed precum dripping from the tip, and I used the fluid as I began to stroke my shaft. The girls' conversation was turning me on so much I thought I was going to explode.
I noticed that one of Becki's hands was now teasing her nipples, while the other slowly moved down her stomach toward her crotch. They were still looking at each other and talking, but their voices were now deeper and filled with desire.
“I love swirling my tongue around inside a girl’s pussy and sucking on her clit,” Becki said. “Girls just taste better than boys.”
Her hand now rested on her bikini-clad vulva, and she spread her legs so that her feet were on either side of the lounge chair. Her middle finger massaged her clitoris through the fabric.
Bree's gaze traveled over her sister's body as she spread her legs and placed her feet on the floor. She mimicked her sister's movements as they watched each other. Becki then slipped her fingers under her bikini bottoms and ran them through the folds, inserting her middle finger. She moaned softly.
"Can I taste you, Bree?" whispered Becki, biting her lower lip and staring at her sister's crotch.
“Y-yes,” was all Bree could manage, and her breathing became heavier.
Becki got up from her lounge chair and sat down in Bree's chair, opposite her sister. She reached down, curled her fingers under Bree's bikini bottoms, and let them slide down her legs. Bree lifted her legs as her sister pulled off her bikini.
My heart was pounding in my chest when I saw Becki bend down and place her head between her sister's legs. She put her hands on Bree's inner thighs and spread her sister's pussy with her fingers. She pressed her nose against Bree's hairless cunt and took a deep breath.
"Oh Bree," she whispered loudly, "you smell so damn good!"
Becki then stuck out her tongue and inserted it into her sister's wet hole. Bree played with her nipples while her sister's tongue began to fuck her. Bree's moans grew louder and she began to wiggle her hips, forcing Becki to penetrate deeper.
"Oh, shit! That feels so good!"
"Shh! Be quiet, Bree! Mom and Dad might hear you."
Becki's tongue moved upward and began licking and sucking her sister's clitoris while she inserted two of her fingers. Bree writhed on her lounger, her legs pressing her sister's head against her crotch.
"Yes, yes!" she whispered loudly. "Fuck my pussy, sis! Fuck it hard!"
Becki then slid one of her two wet fingers into her sister's asshole and began to fuck both holes. Bree suddenly put a hand over her mouth and let out a muffled cry. Her juices flowed into Becki's mouth. Her body tensed, and she loosened her grip on Becki's head.
My hand went blurry, and before I knew it, I'd reached the point of no return and experienced the most intense orgasm of my young life. My body trembled violently, I felt dizzy, and I almost passed out. I had to reach down and grab hold of the branch. I lay there, trying to catch my breath, afraid of making a noise as my orgasm subsided.
"Oh shit, oh shit!" Bree cried, trying not to scream. "That was the best orgasm I've ever had!"
Becki looked up at her sister. Bree's juices covered her face. She licked her lips, then moved upwards until she was straddling Bree's crotch, leaned forward, and pressed a sensual kiss to her sister's lips. Their mouths opened and their tongues danced, both greedily lapping up the juices.
“Yep,” said Becki, breaking her kiss and smiling at her sister, “you taste incredible!”
Bree blushed, and they kissed again. Their hands wandered over each other as they made out. By now I had recovered enough to continue watching them. I stood up straight again, leaned against the tree trunk, and stroked my cock, which never seemed to go soft.
They soon got up from the deck chairs and put their bikinis back on.
"After Mom and Dad have gone to bed, I want to see what you taste like, Becki," said Bree with a twinkle in her eyes.
"Mmm," groaned Becki. "And I might need seconds."
They smiled at each other, exchanged a quick kiss, and went inside holding hands.
I stroked my cock until another incredible orgasm, while replaying the night's events in my mind. I couldn't believe I'd just witnessed two hot sisters having sex. This voyeuristic thing was so hot! I just wished I'd recorded it all to show Kevin.
I climbed down from the tree and quietly left the backyard. My cock was still straining against my shorts as I crossed the street and entered my house. Luckily, my parents were sitting in the living room watching TV when I ran upstairs to my room. I could hear my two sisters laughing and talking in their bedroom and imagined them making out, like the girls across the hall. I resolved to spy on them if I got the chance.
A few weeks passed, and I made several unsuccessful attempts to indulge my voyeurism. The family across the street was gone, and I wandered around looking for further opportunities. The woman with Mr. Samuelson hadn't reappeared, but I saw Mrs. Samuelson a couple of times in her front garden, watering her roses. I wondered if she suspected what her husband was up to.
Then another opportunity arose. It was a particularly warm Saturday, and Kevin had come over to my house to play some video games. We were lying on my bed in our underwear, glued to the TV, when Kevin said, "Dude, we absolutely have to spy on your sisters today."
I smiled, still focused on the game. "They're at football practice today. But I have an idea." I stopped the game, went to my dresser, and took out the item I had in mind. I held it out to Kevin.
“We can use my GoPro to watch what they do in their bedroom,” I explained.
He looked at me and his eyes widened.
"We just need to hide it well enough so they can't see it. The video and audio will then be streamed to my laptop here in my room."
Kevin looked at me with a broad smile on his face and a growing bulge in his underwear. "Yes, let's do it, Theron!"
I opened my bedroom door and looked down the hall. I knew my sisters weren't home yet, but the excitement of what we were doing made me nervous. Kevin followed me down the hall to their room. I opened the door slowly, as if I were expecting them there. They never let me into their room, so I was nervous and scared as we crept in.
We were looking for a hiding place for the camera. Kevin was the first to find a good spot.
"Hey, what's going on here?" he asked.
The spot he found was among some stuffed animals my sisters had on a bookshelf. The whole bookshelf was a jumble of stuffed animals, trophies, knick-knacks, and girly things. It was impossible they'd have noticed a small camera hidden in all that stuff.
I looked at the clock and realized they'd be home in the next twenty minutes. So I turned on the camera and carefully hid it among the things on the bookshelf. We left my sisters' room and went back to mine. We continued playing video games, and fifteen minutes later we heard my sisters laughing and giggling as they ran upstairs past my room.
I grabbed my laptop and Kevin and I jumped onto my bed. I placed the laptop between us and opened the video. We leaned against the headboard and waited for the show to start.
We sat glued to the screen, watching my sisters lying on their beds, talking about their afternoon. It was all rather boring, and after five minutes I wondered if this was really such a good idea. But then Christie, who had just turned twelve, stood up and began to take off her uniform. Kevin and I stared intently at the screen.
Christie took off her top and we saw the small mounds that would one day become larger breasts. Her pink areolas were the size of quarters and topped with sweet, hard nipples. She slipped out of her shorts and stood there in tight, baby-blue panties. The panties had ridden up between her labia and we both sighed.
"Your sister is hot, dude," said Kevin.
I had to agree with her. Christie was a year older than Chloe, but they were both little beauties. Christie had long, dark blonde hair and light blue eyes. Chloe, with her light brown hair and hazel eyes, looked more like me. Both were slim, athletic women with long legs and cute, round bottoms. I often found myself staring at their bodies, especially when they were lounging by the pool in bikinis or at night in their skimpy pajamas. I even caught our father doing the same.
I felt the pressure in my underwear increasing as we watched her. I noticed Kevin had the same problem. Then we saw Christie reach down and slip out of her panties.
"Oh shit, dude!" Kevin exclaimed. "She's naked!"
I laughed at Kevin's arousal, but my gaze was fixed on my sister's crotch. Her pussy looked smooth and hairless, and her labia were slightly parted, revealing her wet cleft. My cock was screaming for release.
As soon as Christie had taken off her clothes, she lay down on her bed. She rolled onto her side, propped up her head with her hand, and watched her sister undress.
Chloe took off her uniform and lay back on the bed. Her swollen areolas and sweet pink nipples stood out as large dots against her flat chest. Like her sister, her pussy was smooth and hairless. They looked at each other as they continued their conversation.
“Can you believe Briana’s crazy outburst?” Christie asked. “What a bitch!”
“No kidding,” Chloe replied. “It’s all because she didn’t make it to the final.” They both laughed and looked at each other. It seemed as if Christie’s eyes were taking in her sister’s naked body.
"I heard Jason dumped her," Chloe said. "She didn't want to suck his dick and he dumped her."
“Seriously?” asked Christie. They both burst out laughing.
Chloe looked at her sister, hesitated, and then asked, "Have you ever sucked a cock, Chris?"
Her sister's cheeks turned red. "Well," she began, "speaking of Jason..." She left her sentence unfinished.
“Absolutely not!” Chloe exclaimed.
"You know, Jason and I broke up a few months ago and he started dating Briana, right? Well, I guess he expected the same from her as he did from me."
Chloe's gaze wandered over her sister's body, then settled on Christie's growing breasts. "So, um," Chloe stammered, "what do penises taste like?"
Christie's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Well, I only tried two, but they were incredible!"
Chloe's hand unconsciously caressed her flat breasts, her fingers circling her erect nipples as her sister recounted her experiences with boys' penises. She noticed Christie doing the same. Soon both girls rolled onto their backs, still watching each other.
"Did you taste semen?" Chloe asked. Her other hand then moved down to her pussy.
"Sure! I've gotten really good at swallowing Jason's sperm."
Chloe's eyes widened. Her fingers now slid through her moist folds and over her developing clitoris. Her gaze was fixed on Christie, who had now inserted her middle finger deep into her vagina.
"Screw it," I said to Kevin. "I need to jerk off." I lifted my hips off the bed and pulled off my underwear. My dripping cock was rock hard and pointing towards the ceiling. I put my hand around it and started stroking it.
Kevin glanced over and smiled. "Me too!" he said, slipping out of his underwear. He began to stroke his own hard shaft.
It wasn't the first time we'd masturbated together. We did it at least once a week, and I loved looking at his penis. It was about the same size as mine, but his glans was a little bigger. Sometimes, when we masturbated together, I fantasized about giving him a handjob. I didn't consider myself gay because I preferred girls, but I liked boys too. I wanted to take Kevin's penis, put it in my mouth, and see how it tasted.
I kept watching Kevin and my sisters, one after the other. It was all so damn hot!
"Dude, this turns me on so much," Kevin whispered. "I didn't know your sisters did shit like this."
“Yes, me neither,” I replied, wondering why I hadn’t spied on her earlier.
Christie had now sat down in bed with her sister and lay next to Chloe, so that their bodies were touching. They were both rubbing their vulvas and massaging their nipples. Every now and then I heard soft moans.
Chloe's eyes were clouded as she looked into Christie's eyes and said, "Have you ever tasted a pussy?"
Christie's face turned a light pink. She hesitated for a moment and then said, "Yes. Sara and I make out sometimes."
My cock was so hard it hurt. The thought of my sister and her best friend licking each other's pussies almost made me come. I had to stop stroking my cock before I went over the edge. I glanced at Kevin and he'd stopped too. Precum was dripping from both of our shafts onto my bed.
"Shit, it's so hot!" he whispered.
All I could do was nod my head and continue watching my sisters and my best friend clutch his 13-year-old penis.
"Do you want to see what I taste like?" Chloe said, moaning softly as she looked into her sister's eyes and vigorously rubbed her pussy.
Christie turned to her sister. She leaned forward and placed her lips on Chloe's. The gentle kiss quickly became more passionate as their mouths opened and their tongues began to explore each other.
Christie soon broke the kiss and looked into her sister's eyes. "I thought you'd never ask."
Kevin and I were still clutching our aching cocks as we watched Christie move down the bed and between her sister's legs. She gently spread them until she had enough room, then lowered her head into Chloe's crotch.
"Oh man!" exclaimed Kevin. "I can't believe your sisters are doing this!"
Christie began kissing the insides of Chloe's thighs as she brought her mouth closer to her sister's pussy. Then, with a flick of her tongue, she licked Chloe's wet slit from bottom to top, found her sister's clitoris, and began to work it with her tongue.
"Oh yes, oh yes!" Chloe exclaimed. "That feels so good, Chris! Don't stop!"
I started furiously stroking my cock again, and when I saw Christie licking Chloe, I was beside myself with rage. I shot several long streams of hot boy juice. It covered my chest and stomach, but some also landed on Kevin's body. When Kevin saw me come, he sprayed his own load all over his body.
"Oh shit, dude!" I said, still breathing heavily. "I'm sorry I came all over you."
"It's okay, man," Kevin replied. "Kind of hot." He blushed slightly as he looked at me, then reached down and scooped a lump from his stomach. He brought it to his nose and smelled it, then put his finger in his mouth and sucked on it. He must have noticed my shocked expression.
"It tastes pretty good, dude. A little salty and sweet." He took more of his body, then of mine, and in about a minute he had swallowed it all.
I felt my cock harden again as I watched him eat our sperm. I brought my hand to my mouth and licked my fingers.
"Yes, you're right. It's not that bad."
We both smiled at each other awkwardly as our cocks became rock hard again. The occasional sexual feelings I had for my best friend resurfaced. He really did have a great body and was even cute. He had a kind of surfer look, with blond hair and blue eyes. He had a toned, firm body and a really cute ass. And I couldn't stop staring at his delicious cock.
Did I seriously think he was my boyfriend? I wondered.
We both turned back to the monitor to watch my sisters. Christie now had two fingers inside her sister's pussy and was sucking on Chloe's hard little clit. Chloe had one hand on Christie's head and was playing with her nipples with the other. She moaned loudly.
“Oh damn, Chris!” she moaned. “I’m coming!” This prompted Christie to finger her sister even faster. Soon Chloe’s back arched and her hand pressed Christie’s head firmly into her pussy.
"Oh yes!" she cried. "Oh, damn yes!" Her breath came quickly and her body tensed as orgasm washed over her youthful body.
Christie stood up and began kissing her way up her sister's body. Chloe's breathing calmed, and her body sank into the twilight. Soon, Christie's lips were on hers, and they shared another passionate kiss. Chloe could taste her juices on Christie's tongue.
"So that's what I taste like," Chloe finally said as they ended the kiss.
Christie looked into her eyes and gave her sister a broad smile. She licked her lips. "Delicious!"
Chloe blushed and then smiled mischievously. "Now it's my turn to see what you taste like," she whispered.
Kevin and I continued watching as Chloe slipped between her sister's legs and began licking her pussy. After a while, our cocks were rock hard again, and I could feel another orgasm building. I kept switching between watching Kevin and my sisters, unable to decide which show I liked better.
Before Chloe could bring her sister to orgasm, I felt my own orgasm building.
"Buddy, can I come on you again?" I asked between rapid breaths. I hoped Kevin wouldn't find it weird. He looked at me with blurry eyes, and I knew he was close too.
"Let's squirt on each other," he replied. "Squirt it on my cock."
We turned onto our sides and looked at each other. We both rubbed each other like crazy. I was the first to come, spraying several streams down my best friend's shaft and onto his hand. That brought Kevin to climax, and I felt his warm, white fluid spray onto my cock and hand.
"Damn, that was awesome!", I said to Kevin.
We both brought our hands to our mouths and licked each other's semen. Watching Kevin lick my semen was such a thrill that before I knew what I was doing, I grabbed his shaft and slowly squeezed it to get more of his delicious juice out.
"That feels so good," he said, as he reached out and squeezed mine.
I had never held another boy's penis before, or had someone else hold mine. It felt incredible, and I felt myself getting hard again.
At that moment, the sounds from my laptop revealed that my sisters had just given each other another intense orgasm. Kevin and I glanced over just in time to see the sisters kissing passionately. They were caressing each other as they lay side by side on the bed.
"Oh my God," Chloe whispered. "I want to do that again soon."
Christie looked deep into her sister's eyes and stroked her soft cheeks. "I would like that, Sister!"
They continued kissing while Kevin and I continued caressing each other. Suddenly, I was overcome by an overwhelming desire to do the same, so I leaned forward and pressed my lips to Kevin's. He flinched slightly, then pressed his mouth shut more tightly. After about a minute, I parted my lips slightly and forced my tongue into his mouth. He groaned loudly.
Our tongues danced together, and our moans grew louder. I was now wildly stroking his cock, and he was doing the same to mine. With my other hand, I reached up and began playing with his nipples. Soon he was mimicking my movements, and before I knew it, I reached another orgasm, squirting out the small clumps of semen that were still in my balls. He immediately followed with his own orgasm.
We let go of our cocks and hugged each other tightly while we kissed. Our exhausted, dripping cocks lay between us. Finally, we sat up to catch our breath.
"Wow, that was hot, dude!" Kevin exclaimed. He reached down and grabbed my softening penis again. "I mean, I'm more into girls, but this is really hot!"
I looked at him and smiled. "Yeah, man, me too. We should definitely do this more often."
At that moment we heard my mother call from the foot of the stairs: “The food is ready! Don’t keep me waiting!”
Kevin and I got dressed hurriedly. I glanced at my monitor, and my sisters did the same. The four of us left our rooms at the same time and went into the kitchen. I resolved to grab my GoPro before it was discovered.
