Message-ID: <42428asstr$1052867403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: vgss@email.com (Video Gamer) X-Original-Message-ID: Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 13 May 2003 18:12:33 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 13 May 2003 11:12:33 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Growing Pains - Seaver Secret Date: Tue, 13 May 2003 19:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman Television Guy's Sex Stories Volume 1 - Growing Pains - A Seaver Secret Living with an older sister had never been easy for the Seaver boys. Between catching Carol lounging around in her underwear when she thought the bedroom door was locked, or spying her bathrobe flutter around her a bare teenage butt on the way back from the shower, Mike and Ben had nearly their fill of teases already. Especially when the realization sunk in that her hot little body was off-limits. The long years of anguish all changed soon after the family adopted Luke into the household, making the calamitous mistake of combining him and Mike in one mischief-filled bundle of a room. Luke realized relatively quickly that his new environment was adjacent to the second-floor bathroom the entire family used for showering. Quickly conning his stepbrother into rearranging the furniture, the cunning youth was able position his bed directly across from the shower next door. Unsurpassed peeks at Carol's body were now within his grasp. Without telling even Mike, for fear his plan would tragically backfire, Luke bid his time until a quiet night in the house allowed him access to the beer he'd stashed behind the furnace in the basement. The next morning, he was easily able to pull off a genuine illness, sobering up while the others went off to see to their daily business, eventually leaving the newest Seaver totally unsupervised. Using one of his new stepfather's drills, Luke made a carefully measured hole through the wall near his bed, coming out right next to one of the steel knobs for adjusting the water flow. Concealed by the loose fixture, his intrusion would hopefully go unnoticed, at least by those who would be on the receiving end. A sensible rock band poster was all he needed to conceal the deed on his side of the hole, and the stage was set. Not having the patience to wait until Carol was washing up AND Mike was away, Luke had to make his move and risk getting pounded for having a dirty mind. Waiting an interminable length of time after the soft "whoosh" of water filled the house, he steeled himself for success and lifted the poster, peering into the chamber beyond. At first, Mike Seaver was noticeably perturbed at just what the hell his little brother was doing. Luke shook as he directed him to take a glance, wondering if this latest stunt had gone too far. One look at his sister's glorious soapy body, though, was all it took to sell Mike on the ethics of this nefarious act. *** For weeks, the boys were content with the pedestrian view each time Carol set hands to her naked flesh. The only consequence of such a show was having to wait until she finished before they could proceed to take turns releasing the pent-up pressure watching her brought. It wasn't until nearly a month later when Ben happened to be hanging out with them, that the situation really came to a head. Playing peacefully with his GI Joes, he had suddenly become an object of irritation when Carol decided to wash up early. When the pair hear their sister's characteristic bedtime ritual, Mike he hurriedly tried to shoo the kid away, even going as far as to offer his toys to him in exchange for some peace and quiet. When the arguing started stretching into the short window in which Carol's breasts and pussy would be visible, Luke tossed Mike a questioning sigh, wondering if the youngest Seaver could be trusted. The maddeningly ticking clock was enough to throw Mike over the edge. After waiting nearly two days, he wasn't about to miss this opportunity. After making the preteen promise not to tell anyone what he was about to see, under pain a really serious ass-kicking, Luke lifted the barrier and allowed Ben to gaze on the wonders of female beauty. Feeling generous for the lad who was enjoying this sight for only the first time, the elder Seavers allowed him a lengthy peep before his confused questioning sent them both bolting to the hole. "Shit, Mike!" Luke cried out after making it there first. "She is holding a book. It's gotta be a porno!" "Let me see, let me see!" Mike pled, pushing Luke aside to take a look. From what he could make out, Carol had arced the shower's flow over her head, and was holding a magazine at arm's length in front of her. The large object obscured her face and chest, but it was clear her other hand was busy burrowing into her slit. "Oh man... he gasped, unable to believe his luck. She's PLAYING with herself!" Forgetting entirely about Ben for the moment, Luke shoved himself into place, letting his mouth fall open as his sister unknowingly pleasured herself right in front of him. Taking deep draughts of the image of fingers meeting folds, he waited until he could take no more and collapsed against the wall, as googly-eyed as Mike. At last snagging a spot at the hole, Ben crept up and placed his eye in position. He was more perplexed by what she was doing than aroused, but the primal part of his mind knew this was something he didn't want to miss. Minutes passed, with each of the elder boys imagining it was their own hands sliding in Carol's vagina while she moaned in delight. If a loud thump hadn't broken through their fantasies, Ben would probably have had free reign for the rest of the night. "What was that?" Mike asked worriedly, tossing Ben to the sheets and securing his view once again. He had to rise up a little bit to get her into view, but Carol was indeed there. Just sprawled out on the floor of the tub. "She fell..." he said softly, turning to Luke. Without another word, Luke reclaimed the spot again, watching his sister lying motionless as water flowed around her placid form. "Did you see anything?" Mike asked with apprehension, nearly shaking the answer out of Ben. "Not much..." the younger Seaver choked. "She kinda got all stiff, and made a bunch of funny noises. Then she slipped and hit her head." "Oh man," Luke said, fear brimming from his voice. "We gotta see if she's okay!" *** Even with the noble intention of aiding their wounded sibling, the thought of walking into the bathroom made the three teenagers halt. Cocking an ear quickly to make sure their parents hadn't heard the noise, Luke hesitantly grabbed the doorknob, pulling it hard towards him to mute the sound. "It's open..." he said even as the wooden frame parted in front of him. The shower curtain was directly in front of them now, opaque enough to hide whatever was behind. If Carol woke up while they were inside, no amount of explaining would let them worm their way out. Ben started moving forward, more out of curiosity than concern or arousal. But before he could surpass his brothers, they moved into the cramped compartment, Mike slowly easing the door shut just as Ben scooted in behind him. Inching towards the bathtub, Luke knelt down and grabbed the plastic screen, parting it away just enough for him to stick his head through. Mike and Ben stood by silently, not even noticing as their brother's hand slid underneath the wet obstruction. "Is she breathing?" Ben asked. "Does she have a pulse?" Mike added, his body taut and ready to bolt if Luke's presence awoke the sleeping girl. "It's so soft!" the crafty youngster beamed instead, stupefying his siblings with such an odd description of her condition. Mike stepped closer, throwing the curtain all the way open and instantly realizing what his pal was talking about. Instead of looking after Carol's welfare, Luke had been unable to resist the allure of her glistening skin, running his hand between the clefts of the unconscious female's breasts and legs, trying to decide which to fondle first. "Luke, what are you doing?" Mike inquired with alarm, half-wishing he'd thought of it first. This might be the only chance they would ever get to try something like this, but the risks were catastrophic. "Mike, I can't help it." Luke droned, reason draining from his captivated mind. "I need to do her." With audacious resolve, he began disrobing before Mike or Ben could react. As the others watched in surprise, his t-shirt and jeans pooled on the mat below, followed by the briefs containing a long-erect cock. "Don't Luke..." Mike warned, the words coming from years of self repression towards the one female he wanted to be with most of all. Raising his hand to grab the younger boy's bare shoulder, he missed entirely as Luke descended into the tub, the soggy magazine sailing into a corner of the room in his wake. "She's so tight..." Luke groaned as he slid into her unprotected belly, grabbing Carol's shoulders for support. His sister offered up no complaints as her most private places were innocently despoiled, unconsciously shutting her eyes tighter as her virginity was torn asunder in an instant. "I can't believe I'm taking Carol's cherry!" Luke spurted with glee as his fleshy stabbing brought force a hidden trickle of red from their joined genitals. By now, Mike was beyond protest and was barely able to contain his excitement as Carol's young body was deliciously fucked. He could only watch as Luke's buttocks pressed into her, knowing full well what was going on underneath. With the simultaneous stimulus of her velvet vice pulling on his dick and soft, pillowy breasts scraping against his chest, Luke was doomed to a quick finish. Without warning to his higher-fuctioning brain, he began gushing wildly in his sister's cramped depths, spraying her fertile passage with his seed. By the time his instinctual pounding abated, he knew it was too late, and continued pumping spunk into her until finally spent, collapsing into her worm body with indescribable comfort. The sound of falling water was the only discernable occurance for the next few moments, until plaintive moans from the rapidly stirring Carol sent everyone's hearts pounding. "Get.... mnph... off of me..." she whined, still not aware of the six inches of meat her groin was impaled on. "Luke, get off of... Luke?" The first few seconds of consciousness brought absolute panic for the terrified girl. After her first attempts at throwing off the much heavier Luke failed, she cast open her mouth in preparation for a scream. Thinking quickly, Luke placed his palm over her lips, wincing as her muffled cries threatened to send him to prison. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." he babbled on, thinking of anything to calm her down. "I couldn't help it, you're just so beautiful. I love you, Carol. I love you..." the last few words seemed to do the trick, and the dishonored teen slowly ceased her shrieks. Looking into Luke's eyes desperately, her demeanor slowly convinced him to remove his hand. *** "Take it out of me NOW, Luke." she ordered, looking down at the stiff rod nestled in her passage. Luke complied swiftly, leaving the proof of his labor in her womb. As the shower head was still aimed at the far wall, above Carol's head, the pooled cream was reluctant to wash away, slowly seeping into her cunny. She stared at her deflowered slit for some time before deciding to speak again. "How could you let him do this to me, Mike?" she asked with a hint of sorrow, turning her head to look at him. Then, in a move that started all present, the eldest Seaver bent down and took his sister's lips into his mouth, kissing her more fervently than she'd ever been privilege to. Although she was hesitant to return the favor, Mike's enthusiastic performance was more than enough to make up for her lack thereof. Removing his hands from her flushed cheeks, Mike prepared to take her sister the way very few brothers do. "No, please, Mike..." Carol begged halfheartedly as his unclothes features came into view. Her sniffling continued as he entered the drenched cocoon, lowering his teenage meat to her honeypot. With nowhere else to go, Carol relented, spreading her legs as wide as the tub would allow. "You can't!" the nude girl cried out in one last attempt as protecting herself. "Don't do this to meeeeeeee!" The last word was cut off as Mike stuffed her slick channel, instilling an altogether new sense of fullness until the hilt of his cock rested against her clit. "Oh no!" she wailed as he began speeding up, sliding with ease through the gentle gash of her womanhood. "Ooooh... it's too big. No! Noooooooo! Take it out!" While she had been saved from the sharp pain of Luke piercing her maidenhead, Carol was still a devout virgin in practice, and was nearly overcome by the splitting sensation wracking her groin. "Mike, please. It's too much!" she groaned, the pitch of her voice increasing as he jerked insider her harder, incited by the forlorn whimpers of his precious sibling. With vigorous grunts and clenched teeth, Carol endured as Mike rode her vagina roughly. Every few seconds she would throw her head to the opposite side, or yelp in shock as Mike went too deep and grazed her cervix. "No more!" she beseeched her dazed lover between stabs. "Please... take it out... you're going to get it inside of me!" She was near the point of tears when he orgasmed, bitterly emptying his balls into her awaiting hole. "God, sis!" he grunted triumphantly, covering her face in kisses while he came inside her. Even when the last of his cream was exhausted, he jacked a few times into her used pussy, slamming into the reddened lips with such power Carol could only emit a soft "ehh" in each onslaught. "That was the best feeling of my life!" Mike said breathlessly, smashing his lips into hers one final time before getting up. He scooted to the front of the tub for a second, admiring his work while Carol lay docile. Her opening was now clearly larger than before, stretched wide by the double fuck. "It that it?" she asked despondently, not even caring her legs were spread wide in the air while her elder brother stared at her previously untouched blossom. "Well, it wouldn't be fair if you didn't take care of Ben too." Luke interjected happily, eager to see her cute face scrunch up for another blasting between her thighs. "Allright Ben..." Carol conceded, looking over to the littlest Seaver. "You can do it too. Just make it quick." "No, it's alright." Ben responded with genuine concern. "I don't want to have to hurt you." "Oh, Ben!" she crooned, brightening up instantly. "You've all got the wrong idea!" Kicking Mike with codding irritation, she continued on. "Sex isn't supposed to hurt, it's just that those two jerks didn't take their time!" "Oh!" Ben responded graciously. "Oh..." added Mike and Luke, feeling a little guilty now that their instinctual hazes had worn off. "Come here, baby brother..." Carol sang seductively, enticing Ben over to the tub with a calling finger. As he approached, she helped him out of his sweatpants, grabbing the small shaft that emerged. "I'll show you what girls do to nice boys..." she promised before enveloping his penis in her mouth. Luke and Mike watched in awe of the little sibling Carol was openly blowing right before them. After the raunchy sex they'd just been witness to, this was a mere epilogue, but still worthy of attention. The big boys' eyes followed Carol's lips as she repeatedly took Ben's cock, massaging the cylindrical appendage with a seemingly practiced technique. "Geez, you sure are good at that..." Luke commented with an impressed gaze. "Well, of course!" Carol replied willingly, withdrawing to lick the head. "How else do you think a girl gets on the debate team?" Flashing the two astonished brothers a wicked grin, she continued sucking Ben's member with even more enthusiasm. Mike was the only one who thought to see to his sister getting a knee-buckler herself before all this was over. While Ben and Luke both watched Carol's mouth work it's magic, he extended his pointer finger and skillfully sunk it into her sperm-soaked cunny. "Ahhhhh!" Carol moaned, the exclamation muffled by her work. "Now you're doing it right!" she lauded him, taking just an instant to show approval for his fingering before getting back to Ben's satisfaction. Encouraged, Mike wasted no time in twirling his long digit inside Carol's secret recesses. More akin to what his sister was used to enjoying, it was no surprise when the stimulated teenager began panting, noisily slurping on the phallus that had been inserted into her oral cavity. Although showing surprising resilience to her seductive charms, Ben was near his very first climax. Sensing the pulsing within, Carol pulled off, using her hand to pump him the rest of the way. "Come on Ben!" she cheered, heartening him by kneading her own breasts. "Go right ahead..." "Oh, Carol!" Ben gasped, reeling from her ministrations. "It's happening!" Unable to look, Ben bucked as he squirted towards her. Most of the white blobs landed square on her jutting mounds, but his wild ejaculation spread well beyond those limits. A large spurt appeared in her dirty-blonde hair, followed by outliers on her cheeks and belly. When sufficiently coated in Ben's cream, Carol fell back into the running water to await Mike's servicing to expose her orgasmic glory. Able to devote herself to his plunging fingers completely now, the oversexed Seaver sister began groaning with increasing frequency, her glowing skin advertising to all present just what the correct motivation could do. "Mike, that's wonderful..." she sighed, rubbing the greasy semen into her breasts. "Don't stop... keep going... faster!" She was really getting into it now, thrusting her gaping snatch onto Mike's hand, spilling goo everywhere. "Luke was right, sis." Mike whispered convincingly. "You are so beautiful..." "Mmmm..." Carol replied dreamily, enjoying her fingering while contemplating a response. "You should see me when I'm coming!" "I'll make sure you do." Mike resolved, looking deep into her eyes. "And never leave you dry again." "I love you too Mike..." Carol huffed, close to the treasured moment. "Now please finish!" Knowing she was primed for climax, Mike began ruthlessly assaulting Carol's pussy with his slender finger. While the same pressure from a bulging cock brought her to near-tears minutes ago, a skinnier probe couldn't help but make his young sister come her brains out. Holding his hands close to her vagina as she erupted, Carol yelled out in glory as her own juices poured out, being silenced out of love by Mike's affectionate lips. At the end of it all, she was reduced to a wheezing mess, languidly catching her breath from such a wonderful experience. "So..." Luke sidled, coming cheek-to-cheek with his new love and locking lips as well. "You think we can do this from now on?" His face had the hope of endless nights of wild bucking into his willing sister, culminating in week-long sexual orgies when their parents' heavy work schedules overlapped. "Hey..." Carol panted, returning his gesture. "As long as you and Mike can ease up on those big pricks of yours, you'll have a lot more of this coming!" 5/13/03 - VGSS Please feel free to repost this story. More stories at http://vgss.tripod.com Email questions, comments, suggestions to vgss@email.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+