James Purvis, at the age of eighteen, was obsessed with his older sister Carol. He lay on his bed recalling the day that he had accidentally seen up her skirt whilst he was in the pool, and she had walked up and squatted down to talk to him. A perfect view up between her shapely legs had his young cock pushing a rampant tent in the front of his swimming shorts in no time. She had squatted there providing him with this exquisite picture of her taught white cotton panties, stretched over her gorgeous hairless split. James had been unable to tell if she was aware, or not, that she had exposed him to such a cock throbbing sight.
Not in his wildest imagination had James, before this point, suspected that Carol would have been capable of flashing her womanly parts to her younger brother. But flash him she did, and if she had carried on doing so, under the pretence of talking to him about the new housekeeper their mother had employed, James would have filled his shorts with a massive load of boy cum.
Lying on his bed James began to recall the events if that day as he toyed with his hard cock.
"Have you seen her, the slut, she must know that her tits are on constant show for anyone to see?" Carol moaned.
"If mother doesn't say something to her then I will, someone's got to tell her, if she carries on like she is the next time she serves my dinner she'll poke my eye out with those nipples," she went on.
James had heard every word his sexy sister had said to him, but not one sound of it could he have repeated, as his young horny mind was concentrating on the view of her sisterly womanhood before him. He remembered wondering at the time whether he could reach down into his shorts, under the water, and release his rampant young cock from the confines of his cotton shorts without her suspecting anything.
Carol had kept on moaning, "The fucking cow, I don't know why mom needs her, she's obviously here for what she can get out of us, dad will have a fucking fit when he sees her."
James had managed to slide his hand quite easily into his shorts and had pulled his cock out without raising the suspicion of his older sister. Carol still squatted there in front of him showing her tender panty covered pussy and it was no more than a few seconds of having felt the release of his cock, that his boy seed erupted into the water causing him to shudder and shake without control. His sister, oblivious to this, carried on spitting out obscenities about the housekeeper to him. James legs bucked underneath him causing him to grab hold of the side of the pool, giving him a closer view up his sister's skirt. Suddenly she had realized what was going on and had stood up quickly.
"You disgusting little rat, you've been looking up my skirt, I'm telling mom, you're no better than that bitch in there," Carol shouted.
Back in the real world James lay there squeezing and pulling his hard dick as he recalled that nothing else had mattered to him, at the time, except the fact that he had shot the biggest load of his life whilst looking at his sister's pussy. Clinging there, as he had been, with his sister walking away muttering to herself, had been probably the most satisfying feeling James had had in his young life.
Snapping out of his daydream, James heard voices in the hallway of the large country house. He knew that one of the voices, although only very low in volume, was his sister Carol's. But he had no idea who the other one belonged to, as it was equally low in volume but also had a foreign accent. Trying, quite unsuccessfully, to stuff his cock back into his pants, James headed for his bedroom door to see who was outside in the hallway. The only view James got as he slowly put his head around the door was the one of his sister's bedroom door closing.
James stood for a while wondering if it was his mother that had gone into Carol's room with her, but that wouldn't explain the foreign accent. He tried to remember if any of her friends were from abroad, but as he knew very few of Carol's friends, he couldn't recall any. It took a few minutes as he stood there, his hard-on sticking out in front of him, to realize that it must be the new housekeeper in there with her. James couldn't believe what the fuck Carol was doing, going into her room alone with a woman she so obviously hated. He had to find out what was going on, so as quietly as he could James crept out of his room and down the hallway until he stood outside the closed door of his gorgeous sister Carol's bedroom.
Listening carefully close to Carol's wooden door, James could hear muffled sounds coming from inside, but he couldn't make out what was being said. He gently put his head up against the door and began to listen as hard as he could. James's iron-hard cock made a sudden jolting throb as the unmistakable sound of a woman moaning in joyous ecstasy came from within his sister's room. The shock of this sound made him weak at the knees and he pulled his ear from the door and leant against the doorframe. Could his pompous prude of a sister be indulging in some sort of sexual act, with another woman? He had to find out.
James had often tried to peek at his sister through her bedroom keyhole, but had only managed a fleeting glimpse of her long, shapely legs as she had slid in between the covers of her bed. The door being opposite gave a perfect view, from the side of Carol's large bed, so quickly James dropped to his knees, cock in hand, and put his eye to his spy hole. Being as young as he was, he had very little staying power in the orgasm department involving his sister and anything remotely sexual.
His hard, young cock exploded its heavy rope of boy cum into the deep piled hall carpet the moment he saw the incredible sight inside the room. Carol was on her bed in the doggy position, her naked sweating ass moving up and down against the face of the crouching housekeeper behind her. James's cock did not soften one bit, even after such a forceful and draining orgasm like the one he had just had. He kept his hand wrapped around the shaft and gently wanked it up and down, watching intently as his slut sister had her pussy licked out from behind on her own bed. The state of carnal abandonment that his sister and the housekeeper were so wrapped up in meant that their moans grew loud enough for James to hear clearly.
Carol's voice now hoarse and raw moaned, "Oh you heavenly bitch, suck that pussy, lick my cunt with that sweet wet tongue, stick it up my ass, tongue fuck me, ooooohh you're driving me crazy."
"You like young missy, you like?" Asked the housekeeper between long sloppy licks of her young lover's dripping pussy and ass.
Carol moaned back, "Oooohhh yyyeeeessssssssss, I fucking like alright, don't fucking stop, get that tongue right up there, ooooooohhhhhh yehhhhhhhh fucking hell you slut lick my cunt out."
James was suddenly feeling that familiar warm glow in his cock again as he felt another approaching cum boiling up in his balls. With a sudden jolting return to normality James was shocked to be pulled away from the keyhole by his hair. His tall slender mother stood before him, hands on hips, looking down with an iron-lady stare burning into him.
"James Purvis," she hissed, "What in the world are you doing, peeping on your sister and masturbating, you little pervert, wait until your father hears about this."
In that fleeting instant James thought his whole world had fallen around his ears. Stumbling back on his ass against the wall opposite the bedroom door he could only manage to stutter, "B... b... b... buuutttt I... I...I...justtt."
His mother glared down at him and growled, "Stop blubbering boy, does Carol know you spy on her, you little shit?" Before he could utter a reply she continued, "Really, I didn't bring you up to become a sneaky little pervert did I?"
Bowing his head, James ashamedly groaned, "No mother," before returning his sorry eyes to hers.
Moving her gaze from him to the door James's mother whispered, "What is it that you find so fascinating with her?"
Bending down at the waist, James's mother put her eye to the keyhole of her daughter's room. James sat on the hall floor directly behind her and was suddenly aware of the perfect picture, that his mothers short skirt gave him, of the back of her long shapely legs. As he came around from his shock at being found out, James sat looking at the most beautiful and sexy legs he had ever seen, his mouth suddenly watering and his cock throbbing once more.
As his mother peered at the gloriously slutty scene inside, James heard her start to whisper again, "Oh my... look at her, I never would have guessed, the slutty bitch, getting a tongue bath from our new housekeeper, oh Carol darling, if I had only known how dirty you are, mmmmmmm sssooooooo dirtyyyyyyy."
