When I was young, I had it made, Almost. I was a health horny male of the species with a fixation on the female body. I had two older sisters one 2 years older than me at 20 the other 22. The 20-year-olds name is Diane, 5' 5" tall, long beautiful legs and a beautiful face. Long black hair with light brown eyes with a way of staring at you like you didn't exist. The older one is Martha, 5' 6" tall, slim but rounded in all the right places. Blond with blue eyes and a bubbly personality that everyone loved.
They were each a wet dream in their own right, but when they were together, rare was the man that could stand in front of them without getting a hardon. They just had that effect on men. Anywhere they went, men always followed them just to see their assets wiggle.
Well, I had a problem, with them around, either I was fighting and arguing with them, or I had a hardon and they would tease me about it.
Well, so much for the background. My father got transferred to another military base. So we were in another new house. Did I mention my father was in the military? Well he was an officer so we moved every 3 years to somewhere else in the world. It was a great experience traveling, but it sure played hell on friendships. The result was, I turned out to be shy. I had a hard time talking to new people, and especially girls. Here I was 18 and still a virgin.
I was extremely attached to thumbelina and her four daughters. I masturbated at least 4 times a day. Some times more when my sisters lay out in the back yard on their blankets sunning themselves in only their skimpy bikinis.
The new house was a cape cod with 2 bedrooms upstairs with a small bathroom between them with doors to both bedrooms. What a way to get an "accidental" look at my sisters nude. I was really looking forward to the possibilities for the future until my father came in the bathroom and put slide bolts on both doors. Damn, so much for free shots of them.
Then, one day, I was rummaging in my closet when I bumped against the back wall and I noticed it wiggled. I pulled the clothes out of the way and examined it closer. It looked like it was a door. I pressed my hand against and noticed it was in a track of some kind. I slid it to the side and looked in. It was a storage area under the eves of the roof. I looked from one end of the house to the other. It went the whole way along the house. There was a light bulb with a string attached, so I pulled it. The whole area lit up. There were some old boxes in there and boards across the boards so you could walk. Well, walk is not the way I was going to get around in there. It was only about 4 and a half feet high at the highest, and I am 6 foot high, so I will be crawling or duck walking along the boards. Hey this place will be great, I can hide all my booby books here and nobody will find them, and I can hide in here and keep away from my sisters when they are pestering me. This is great.
My sisters were teasing me again and I got pissed and went up to my room. I was reading a comic book with my door closed when I heard them come up stairs and start beating on my door. "Come on out virgin, we want to tease you some more."
"Go away. I hate you both." I answered. I hear them laughing as they go in their room and close the door. I needed some alone time. Opening the closet door, I slide the hidden door to the side and close it behind me. It's so dark in here, I can't see my hand when I touch my nose. The hell with it, I'll just sit in the dark and pout for a while. My eyes begin to adjust to the dark, and I notice a little shaft of light shining near the other end.
Carefully I crawl toward the light spot and put my eye up to the hole. Wow, I'm looking right across both of my sister's beds. This is a voyeur's dream come true. I see Diane flop on her bed, and I can hear what they are saying. "Sometimes I feel sorry for David. The poor guy is so shy he'll never get laid by a girl. But it sure is fun to tease him about it." Says Martha.
"He's just a little prick Martha, that's why he can't get laid." Diane responded.
"Well he may be a little prick at times, but he sure doesn't have a little prick." Said Martha.
"What do you mean by that Marth?"
"Well one morning when Mom told me to wake him up, I snuck in his room and he was laying on his back, naked, with his morning wood, and it must have been sticking up at least 8 inches. I went out again and closed the door then I banged on his door to wake him up, then I went in the bathroom and frigged myself off it made me so horny." She said.
When I heard that, my dick went sand to rock instantly. Wow, my sister is lusting after me? I know she would never do anything like sex with me, but just to know, it blows my mind. The endless possibilities of it.
"Martha, do you want to get some sun? Here it is a beautiful Saturday and the sun's shining, I'd like to work on my tan. Wouldn't it be fun if we could get an all over tan in our back yard? Hey, we've got a 6-ft privacy fence except for across the back, but that's only woods back there. No body can see us. What do you think Marth?"
"Are you kidding? David would blow his load right on the kitchen door watching us. I think we better just wear out bikinis until some time when he's not home, then we can sun in the nude." Said Martha.
Mean while, I've got my cock out, stroking my rod for all I'm worth from all the sex talk and the anticipation of them changing into their suits. Right eye glued to the hole, Martha gets off her bed and goes to her bureau out of my sight. Damn I can't see her. I still can't see Diane either. Soon, Diane comes to her bed and grabs her robe off it and heads to the door. I hear Diane say. "Are you coming? You're slower than a slug."
I hear them both head down the stairs, and I crawl back to my room close the door to the closet and lay down on the bed and finish myself off quickly. This is going to be fantastic. But I've got to find a way to see the rest of their room.
Let me see what I can do. I head into the girl's room and look around. Over by the beds, I examine the wall. I can just see a little black dot about the size of a pinhole. That gives me an idea. I head down to my dad's shop stuff and search for a small nail. Ah this will do. I grab the nail and a hammer and head up stairs again.
Looking around, I spot a picture hanging on the wall with a full view of the room. I put the nail right at the bottom of the picture and hammer it in most of the way until I feel it go all the way through the wallboard. I pull it out and examine my work. I press around the hole so nothing shows but a black dot. Now it's time to check from the other side. I crawl back into my cubbyhole, crawl to the new hole and check how it looks. It's a good view, but I still can't see the whole room. So taking out my pocketknife and make my side of the hole a little bigger and check again. Now I can see the whole room. Then I go into their room again to check the hole. It looks good to me. Now waiting for the girls to come back in, I go and lay down on my bed.
I hear them coming back in after a while and hurry into the closet and my cubbyhole quietly. Close the closet door and slide the hidden door over as quietly as I can.
Diane sticks her head in my room to check if I'm in and says. "He's not in here, he must have gone out."
Their door closes and I crawl to my new hole. It's perfect, I can see the whole room.
Diane turns to Martha and says, "I think you're going to have to put cream on me, I think I got a little burn out there."
"OK, but you have to do me too." Martha says.