By NAMB
Copyright 2020 by NAMB all rights reserved
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Packet 8
I was more than halfway home on my redemptions
and Cissy was aware of it. She knew that she couldn’t burn them up at
the rate she was using them. She had to ration them. Also simply having
me jerk off while they watched, while still enjoyable, lost its
novelty.
She had to come up with more “interesting”
challenges. She had to figure a way to jack up the price for the
redemption of each condom.
The opportunity came when she had
a combination pool party / sleepover for her and Donna and four other
girls. These were Penny, Elaine, Annie and Ashley.
I was
unconcerned with my sister’s pajama parties, since in the past, I’d
retreat to my bedroom, fire up the computer and binge-play games while
the girls partied two floors below barely heard through the
interviewing floors.
So it was only with half an ear that I
listened to their plans for the party. I’ve heard Penny and Elaine’s
names before although I’m not sure I could put a face with them. They
were just two more little girls my sister played with.
Donna
and Cissy spent a good deal talking about Annie and Ashley. From the
conversation I gathered that they were older girls and it would make
Cissy and Donna “move up in rank” to have these popular girls attend
the party and report that they had a fun time.
Also, Ashley
had an older brother who, according to Donna was a “hunk,” so to get to
hang out with Ashley gave the girls a shot at her brother.
-=o=-
Cissy and Donna walked into my room the day before the party. Cissy
tossed a condom onto the desk. I looked at her and asked, “Here? Now?
Mom and dad are home. Are you crazy?”
“No, brother, this is for tomorrow. All we want to do now is talk.”
“OK.”
“I want you at my party tomorrow.”
Since I was just presented with a condom and knew what I had to do to redeem it, this did not sound good.
“It’s a girls-only party,” I said stating what I thought was obvious.
“The evening activities are, but there is still the pool party.”
“Wouldn’t you girls rather be by yourselves?”
“I want you to attend it.”
“I’ll pass if that’s OK. I really have no interest in swimming with little girls.”
“It is NOT OK,” she said stamping her foot. This was serious. “I’m ordering you to be there.”
“OK, I’ll be there, I said dejectedly.
“And I want you to wear the blue bathing suit.”
“You have to be kidding me. The thing must be four years old. It’s too
small and …” I took a deep breath and thought it out before saying it …
“I was just a little boy then. I was a lot smaller down there, if you
know what I mean.”
My sister laughed, “I know exactly what you mean. You will wear it for that very reason.”
I shook my head but said, “OK.”
“And one more thing.”
“Yes.”
“When I give you the signal, I want you to leave the party and go to
the downstairs bathroom, take the suit off and jerk off. Be careful and
draw it out. I want you to play with yourself for at least a half hour.
Donna or I will ‘discover’ you and bring the girls one-by-one
to the window to look in. Don’t dare mess with the blinds. I have them
adjusted just so for a perfect view.
It’s your job to keep
jerking and putting on a good show. You’ll know when were there but you
will continue as if you don’t notice.”
I opened my mouth to protest, but it was useless.
Cissy gave me a kiss and left saying, “The party starts at 2 PM.”
I prayed for rain, but got bright, warm sunshine: perfect pool weather.
-=o=-
Cissy had me get dressed in my suit early to help her set up for the
party. To my dismay, the suit was smaller than I remembered. It was no
more than a posing pouch. My penis was outlined perfectly in the fabric
and that’s when it was flaccid. The top of the suit barely cleared my
public area and I had to trim off a few hairs at the top to keep them
from peeking out over the waistband.
Donna was the first to arrive and even she, who had seen me naked numerous times was in shock seeing me in the outfit.
“Wow, Cis! That doesn’t leave much to the imagination!”
That led my sister to rethink her strategy. She needed to hide me until
any parents who might have brought their daughter to the party had
left.
The girls arrived in pairs. First the two younger
ones: Penny and Elaine. I could hear them talking by the window next to
which I was sitting.
The one that I eventually learned was Penny asked, “So, is your brother going to be here?”
The other girl stated, “How do you live with him? He’s so cute.”
Cissy laughed, “He’s my brother, I see him whenever I want.” She
giggled at her own private joke. Donna who just took a sip of soda,
almost spit it out.
Responding to Penny, Cissy said, “He said he might join us for a quick dip.”
Both girls broke out in giggles. I blushed. I had a couple of pre-teen
groupies and didn’t know it. They were way too young for me, but still
it was flattering.
Annie and Ashley arrived next. This was
going to be trouble. They were clearly older girls and even in their
beach coverings it was obvious that they were further advanced in their
development than my sister or her other friends.
My sister
came into the house and gave me my final instructions. “Wait five
minutes and then come on out like you want to take a swim. Penny and
Elaine might flirt with you, let them and be nice to them but don’t
lead them on. They’re my friends.”
I waited the five minutes to the second and strode out the pool deck.
My arrival was not unnoticed. The girls, all who had been chatting away
noisily suddenly became quiet. All heads turned towards me. Penny and
Elaine whispered back and forth to each other; hand cupped to ear.
My sister got the ball rolling. She shouted out, “Richie, I’m glad you’re here. Let me introduce you to my friends.”
While I got to look each girl in the face as I shook her hand, all
their eyes were pointed southward. They tried to be polite and not
stare but weren’t very successful at it.
Talk and
conversation started back up with the girls obviously ignoring the
proverbial elephant in the room while speculating on what his “trunk”
would look like.
My sister yelled out, “Everybody in the pool!”
Annie and Ashley took off their wraps to reveal, well, very revealing
bikinis that barely concealed their nipples on their developing
breasts. I managed to jump in the pool just in time to hide my
rapidly-growing erection.
If I thought I would be safe in
the water, it was a misconception. The two young minxes: Penny and
Elaine found excuses to grope at me and bump into me at almost every
opportunity.
They were little girls, but they were cute
little girls and given the sexually charged condition in which I was
in, just frolicking with them was enough to peg my penis to maximum
hardness. It didn’t help that I knew what they would be seeing me do
later on.
All of us played for nearly a half hour and I would have had fun if it were not for an erection that would not go away.
Cissy suggested we get out and have some snacks. The way she looked at
me when she said it, told me it was an order, not a suggestion.
So she and Donna and the two younger girls got out. Ashely and Annie stayed in relaxing on a couple of floats.
“Sit here,” my sister commanded. She indicated a lounge chair that left
little opportunity to cover up. There was no way she would let me sit
at the table. Penny and Elaine crowed in on either side of me leaning
into me.
The two young girls were no longer hiding it. They
were openly staring at my crotch. Every now and then they would look at
each other and giggle.
We ate snacks for a couple of minutes when Cissy called out. “Donna, do you want to play catch?”
On her way by she whispered to me. “Show time. Do it now!”
I got up and excused myself and went into the house. I could feel six sets of female eyes on my form as it walked by.
I went to the bathroom as instructed and took off the suit. Although it
was ill-fitting, I felt more than naked as I stepped out of it.
I waited until I saw a shadow appear at the window. Then I started
jerking. For the next 30 minutes the shadows came and went. Sometimes I
could hear a giggle or some other noise but as Cissy instructed, I
ignored it.
I was wondering how long I could hold out. I was
highly aroused and as hard as I could get even before getting to the
bathroom. Knowing that girls were watching me do it didn’t help. If I
did not stop jerking in the brief intervals between the girls’ visit, I
would have cum well before the time was up.
Finally, I heard
the discrete tap on the window that Cissy arranged with me: it was my
command to “jerk off until completion.” I could not happen soon enough.
Coming in hard and teasing it for 30 minutes caused me to have a
gut-cramping ejaculation.
I later got to witness what went
on outside by viewing the security camera video. My sister and Donna
were playing catch. Cissy threw the ball deliberately at the grass
short of the window. Donna went to retrieve it and pretended to
discover me.
My sister yelled at her, “C’mon Donna, we
haven’t got all day.” It was enough to get the other girls’ attention.
Donna replied with a vertical finger across her lips: the universal
signal for “keep quiet!”
Donna came back and Cissy, and in their well-rehearsed script said, “It’s … it’s your brother. He’s in the bathroom.”
“And?”
“And he’s naked and he’s playing with himself.”
“Oh my God! I got to see this.”
“Me too!” came the stereo responses from the young girls.
“Come on,” Penny said excitedly waving to the two girls in the pool,
“Cissy’s brother is naked and we can see him.” They were already
paddling their floats to the side.
My sister “shushed” them
and took control to prevent a stampede. “Wait a minute everybody. Come
over here.” The girls gathered around and she went on. “We can’t all go
looking at the same time. We’ll draw too much attention to ourselves.
Besides the window is too small for too many girls to get around.
We’ll do this two girls at a time. The rest of the girls will have to
stay behind and look busy like the pool party is still going on.
It’s my house and my party and my brother so I will escort another
girl. Donna found him so she can be an escort too. We’ll take turns at
the window.”
“So who goes first?” Elaine asked.
“We’ll do this in the order you girls arrived at the party. I’ll take
Penny and when I come back Donna takes Ellaine. Ashley, Annie, you
figure out which one of you goes next.
Each girl gets two minutes of window time. We’ll keep taking turns until we’re caught or he stops.”
I watched as the parade of girls processed and regressed from the
window. The girls ran a tight ship. One of the escorts was arriving at
the window with her girl just as the other escort and her girl was
leaving.
Those by the pool no longer had any interest in it or basking in the sun. They were standing around talking excitedly.
The pajama part of the party hadn’t even started, and my sister was
already the most popular girl at the party. She know that once word got
out, she’d be the most popular girl in the neighborhood and at school.
Fortunately, Ashley and Annie were still in middle school. I would not have to face them in class in the fall.