From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: A Secret Audience   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
       Anne was nervous...  Frightened was more like it.  She could feel her   
   heart pounding in her chest with a mosh pit tempo.  But still, she didn't   
   move, hidden like she was in her brother's closet, peering into the dim   
   room at the writhing forms on the bed.  She couldn't move now even if she   
   wanted to.  It was a new thrill coursing through her adolescent body, a   
   combination of fear and arousal that made her knees shake, and her breath   
   shallow.   
      
       Marc had sent her to bed soon after Beth had knocked on the door.  Anne   
   had protested, arguing that their parents would have let her stay up   
   another half-hour, but Marc was adamant.  Of course, Anne knew what her   
   older brother was up to.  He was going to make out with Beth, give her   
   hickeys, and didn't want her around causing a distraction.  That's when she   
   thought of the plan to hide in his closet.  But Anne didn't know that Marc   
   and Beth were planning on taking full advantage of the house while their   
   parents were gone.  When they came into his room, half-dressed and pawing   
   at each other, Anne knew she was in deep trouble.  She watched as her   
   brother pulled away Beth's jeans, and panties.  Trembled at the sight of   
   his cock, released by Beth's eager hands.  And listened intently at their   
   moans and sighs as Marc and Beth explored one another's bodies with   
   fingers, and mouths.   
      
       Now, Beth was riding Mark's hard cock, sliding her sex rhythmically up   
   and down, making her long black hair sway and bounce.  Anne's instinct was   
   to touch herself, to run her young fingers over her hairless pussy.  She   
   could feel small shocks of intense sensation when her hard nipples brushed   
   the flannel of her pajama shirt.  Beth continued to ride her brother,   
   panting and whispering things about "cocks" and her "cunt." Anne strained   
   her eyes to see more, to watch her brother's hands as they slid up Beth's   
   torso and held her heavy breasts.  Now Marc was grunting.  A sound Anne had   
   never heard from her brother before, a low animal grunt, in time with his   
   plunging cock.   
      
       Anne's instinct won the battle with her will, and her hand strayed   
   between her legs.  So intent was she on watching the scene on the bed that   
   she hadn't realized it until her fingers touched off a thunderous release   
   in her pussy.  Anne barely had the presence of mind to bite her lip to keep   
   from crying out in pleasure.  Marc and Beth were almost violent now.  Beth   
   was screaming behind her closed mouth, Marc was grunting faster, his voice   
   becoming a series of growls.  Anne could see her brother's balls bounce and   
   sway as he thrust higher, deeper.  Then, suddenly, Beth threw her head   
   back, arched her shoulders to the dim room, and opened her mouth in a   
   silent, repressed, shout.  Marc arched his back completely off the bed, and   
   cried out.  Anne couldn't help it anymore, her knees gave way under the   
   pressure of her own climax, and she fell back into her brother's closet,   
   knocking over ball bats, boots, shoes, and his guitar.   
      
       Light poured into the dark closet.  Anne squinted at the two figures   
   standing before her.  "What the fuck?" It was Marc's voice.  "I can't   
   believe it, it's Annie," Beth replied.  "What are you doing...?  How long   
   have you been...?  What did you...?" Marc never finished any of his   
   questions as he stared down at his little sister, panting, stunned, with   
   her pajama top still bunched around her waist, and her young pussy shining   
   with her lubrican'ts.  Beth smiled, "God, that's sooo hot.  Let's use her!"   
   Marc stared as if in a trance.  He numbly allowed Beth to shoulder him   
   aside and help Anne to her feet.  "Come on baby, It's no fun to watch."   
   Beth helped the girl from the tangle in the closet.  Anne felt like she was   
   in a dream, she stared at Beth, unsure what to do, amazed at the older   
   girl's breasts, and pubic mound, covered by a well trimmed patch of hair,   
   leaking her brother's white cum.   
      
       Now it was Marc's turn to feel his heart pound.  Beth was serious!  He   
   could see her leading his baby sister to his bed.  He stood still, stunned   
   by the turn of events.  Beth helped Anne crawl onto the bed.  "You're so   
   pretty.  Why would you ever want to hide such a pretty face?" Beth leaned   
   forward and softly kissed Anne on the lips, gently parting them with her   
   tongue.  Anne's eyes grew wide at first, then softened as she returned   
   Beth's kiss.  She timidly pushed her tongue forward into Beth's mouth, her   
   breathing grew deeper as she kissed her brother's girlfriend.  Beth wrapped   
   her arms around Anne, pulled her closer.  Beth broke the kiss and tilted   
   her head, pressing her lips to the younger girl's neck.  Beth smiled to   
   herself when she felt Anne's arms wrap around her, squeezing her tight.   
   The girl was almost ready.  Marc snapped out of his silence.  He walked   
   towards his bed, watching his sister and girlfriend neck.   
      
       Beth's hand was under Anne's shirt, rubbing the small breast, teasing   
   the nipple.  Anne had started allowing her own hands to roam over Beth's   
   sweat slickened back.  Marc's cock was hard, and he began to crawl on the   
   bed.  "Uh Uhhhhh," Beth chided.  "Not yet big guy, I'll tell you when.   
   Just stand there and enjoy." Beth pulled away from Anne.  "Take off your   
   shirt, hon.  Let me see you." Beth's eyes became eager as Anne shyly pulled   
   the shirt over her head.  "Now lay back, that's a good girl.  Show Marc how   
   ready you are." Anne lay back, letting Beth take complete control of the   
   situation.  She looked into her brother's eyes, then slowly took in his   
   body.  His cock was hard, and big, like it had been when it was pumping in   
   and out of Beth.  Anne wondered if he would grunt and growl for her too.   
   Then Beth's face blocked the view.  Beth silently mouthed the word, "Relax"   
   and smiled, kissing Anne again.  Anne could feel Beth's breasts press   
   against her own, causing ripples of pleasure to course through her body.   
   Anne's legs trembled when she felt Beth slide down her young body.  She   
   closed her eyes.  And Beth heard Anne's satisfied sigh when she parted the   
   younger girl's legs.  Anne's pussy shined with arousal, and her small clit   
   peeked from the folds.   
      
       Beth leaned forward and tasted Anne's sex.  Anne opened her eyes at the   
   sensation.  Staring down her body, she could see Beth's dark hair move as   
   she nodded between her legs.  Beth's eyes peered up and shone with desire.   
   Anne was beside herself with pleasure.  Beth's tongue was everywhere, on   
   her clit, over her folds, in her pussy.  Anne started to grunt softly to   
   herself.  Beth drew her tongue up the inside of Anne's thigh sending   
   another wave of aroused pleasure through the girl's body.  Beth knew she   
   had Anne where she wanted her.  She finished long licks up the girl's   
      
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