Story: Helping big brother   
      
   An Erotic Story   
      
      
      
         Karen barged into her big brother's room.  "Jason!  Where   
   did you put my? . . ."  Her voice died out.  There was nobody   
   there.   
         "Shit!" the little girl exclaimed, then looked around to   
   make sure nobody had heard her make such an unladylike   
   expression.  Karen looked around for her book.  Nothing.  The   
   12-year-old girl looked under her brother's chair, underneath his   
   bed, and on top of his desk.  Still nothing.  "Shit!" she   
   exclaimed again; this time not caring if somebody heard.  "I   
   guess I'll have to wait."   
         The little girl plumped her cute little ass down on her   
   brother's bed, and started to wait.   
         After a while, Karen started to get bored.  The girl got up,   
   and wandered around the room looking at the junk her brother had   
   collected.  His model-airplanes, his chemistry-set (missing most   
   of the chemicals, and half the test-tubes), his rock-collection   
   (Karen thought hers was better) and finally, his telescope.  She   
   wandered over to where the telescope was pointing out the window.   
         Karen wished her room had as good a view as Jason's.  Still,   
   hers was better situated, being downstairs.  From the big window,   
   there was a good view of the sky, and  a good view all the way   
   down to where the nature park began about half a mile away, even   
   though the view was partly blocked by the Macon house next door,   
   only 10 feet away.  Karen knew her brother sometimes spent hours   
   up here, looking through his telescope.  The boy had scrimped and   
   saved for months to buy a telescope, when their father had   
   stepped in.  He said that if Jason was willing to work that hard,   
   he should have something better than just "good".  Mike had told   
   his son, that if Jason gave him the money, he would make a deal   
   with one of his suppliers, for something much better than a cheap   
   toy.  Two weeks later, the whole family had watched as the boy   
   unpacked the big box from the optical company out on the coast.   
   The telescope was a beauty.  Six-inch objective, diffraction   
   limited optics, and only 2 feet long.  It was mounted on a sturdy   
   I-beam type aluminum tripod, with equatorial-mount, and clock-   
   drive.  Karen figured it was worth over $2000, and her brother   
   had only managed to save up $176 for the one he had been going to   
   buy.  It was a week after the telescope arrived, that the   
   carpenters arrived, and replaced the window in Jason's bedroom   
   with the big picture-window.  Mike figured that Jason wouldn't be   
   able to stargaze through the window, but there was plenty of   
   countryside, and the scope came with an eyepiece that made it a   
   dream to use as a terrestrial spotting-scope.   
         Right now, the clock-drive was disconnected, and the manual   
   controls installed.  Karen figured her brother had been looking   
   outside, and had left it set up.  Curiously, she looked through   
   the eyepiece.  Blank gray.  Twice, Karen looked out the window,   
   and through the eyepiece, before she realized the telescope was   
   pointed at the next-door neighbors' house, and she was seeing the   
   outside of the upstairs window directly across from her.  Karen   
   was about to move the telescope, so it pointed to something more   
   interesting, when a light came on in the room across the gap.   
      
      
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         Karen sucked in her breath.  Peering through the telescope,   
   from the darkened room, she could see into the bedroom across the   
   way, almost as good as if she were inside the other house.   
         Karen recognized the little girl who entered the room.  It   
   was Jenny Macon, the 10-year-old child of the couple who lived   
   next door.  Karen had often baby-sat the little girl, when she   
   was younger, and only in the last month or so, had the little   
   girl gotten old enough that she no longer really needed a baby-   
   sitter.  Still, Karen still went over to visit, and was still   
   good friends with the child.   
         Karen's palms got sweaty.  Had her big brother been peeking   
   on the little girl next door?  It sure seemed like it.   
         As she continued to watch, Karen saw the little girl remove   
   her dress, and stand naked, facing the window.  Karen could see   
   the naked little slit of the child, and her budding little   
   breasts, as the little girl started to slip into a bikini that   
   didn't cover much more than the tips of her breasts, and the   
   bottom of her pouty little crack.  Karen wondered where the   
   youngster had gotten the outfit, and if she would have the nerve   
   to wear one like it, if she could get one.   
         After she finished dressing, the girl gave a smile as she   
   looked across the way, and directly at Karen.  Karen caught her   
   breath.  Did the little girl know that she had been watching?  Or   
   did she think it was her brother?   
         "She's been doing that for months."  The quiet voice at her   
   elbow almost made Karen jump out of her skin.  "I think that she   
   knows that I like to watch," said Jason.   
         "You mean you like that?" inquired Karen.  "Why she's only   
   10 years old!  She's barely older than Suzy!"  Karen was   
   referring to the older of their two younger siblings  Suzy was   
   barely 10, and Ginny was 8, almost 9.   
         Jason blushed, and nodded.   
         "Wow!" said Karen.  "My brother, the pervert!  Still. . ."   
   Karen thought for a minute.  This had possibilities.   
         "You won't tell anyone, will you?" worriedly inquired Jason.   
         "No. . . Tell me.  Do you really get off, thinking about   
   fucking little girls?"   
         Jason blushed and nodded some more.   
         "What about me and Suzy?  Do we turn you on?"   
         Jason nodded again.  His face was even brighter, if   
   possible.   
         Karen considered it.  "OK.  I won't tell." she said.  "Tell   
   me, how'd you like to actually fuck that little girl?"   
         Jason's mouth hung open.  "Huh?" he said.   
         "I said, how would you like to fuck Jenny over there?"   
         "'you mean it?" gasped Jason.  "Really fuck her?  Put my   
   penis up inside her pussy, and squirt my cum inside her belly,   
   and everything?"   
         "Uhuh!  everything," reassured Karen.   
         "God!  I'd do just about anything for a chance to do that,"   
   replied Jason.   
      
      
      
      
      
      
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         "Well, If I did that for you, would you do something for   
   me?"  Karen looked at her brother; with her bright blue eyes   
   sparkling.   
         "Anything.  Well, almost anything," said Jason.  "What do   
   you want?  I've got almost $100 saved up.  It'd be worth every   
   penny, if I could get in that little girl's pants."   
         "It won't cost you a dime, Big Brother," said Karen.   
         "Well, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody," said Jason.   
         Karen snickered.  "Nobody will get hurt, believe me."   
         "Well then, what do you want?"  Now Jason was really   
   curious.   
         "Daddy."   
         "Daddy?!"   
         "Yes Daddy!  If I get you that little girl to fuck, with no   
      
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