Chapter 2

It was true. I was standing by the sliding glass doors, getting hard ... again. I wanted to reach down and straighten myself out, but didn’t. Instead, I just stood there.

“That’s what I hear in his room all the time,” Sarah said. “You’re going to wear that thing out if you’re not careful.”

“Now girls, you’re embarrassing your brother,” Mom said.

“Yeah,” Laura said. “But I wouldn’t mind looking at it myself.”

“That would be up to your brother.”

“I’d like to watch him when he’s locked in his bedroom at night,” Sarah said. “There are a lot of grunts and groans that come out of there.”

“I’m sure there are a lot coming from your room too,” Mom told her.

“Actually, no. I don’t do that.”

“Come on. You must have at some time or other.”

“I wouldn’t even know where to start,” Laura said.

“You mean to tell me that neither of you has ever masturbated before?” They both shook their heads. “Am I going to have to teach you that too?”

“I have rubbed against myself ... down there ... a time or two, but never did anything,” Sarah said.

“You know where your clitoris is, right?” They both nodded. “I just slide two fingers up and down, with one finger on each side. Start with that, and you can try other things from there.”

“You still masturbate?” Laura asked.

“Yes, when I’m alone for a while. Most times that I take a bubble bath, my hands get a little busy. The best thing about doing it yourself is that you can control it. You can even prolong it by letting go when you feel it coming. I can have one last over an hour that way.”

“I’d like to see that,” I said. I thought I was saying that low enough so no one would hear me.

“What if we wanted to watch you too?” Laura asked. “Would you leave your door unlocked for us?”

“I ... don’t know. I might.”

“We could just walk in when we hear you then,” she said. “We’d probably start doing ourselves then.”

“How was that now, Mom?” Sarah asked.

“Just slide your hand in like this.” She slid her fingers into the front of her panties. “Get your fingers between your lips.” Both girls were doing what she was doing. “Now get them on either side, then go up and down, like this.”

Pretty soon, they were all standing there, masturbating. I was in pain at that point. Each of them was leaning against something. As soon as they all had their eyes closed, I stuck my hand into my pants and pushed my dick down. Laura opened her eyes before I could get my hand free.

“He’s doing it,” Laura said, as she looked down, then up at me.

“I was not. I had an itch.”

“I’ll bet you’d like to scratch that itch, wouldn’t you?” Sarah asked. “We don’t mind.”

I looked at Mom, and she was smiling.

“It’s up to you,” she said.

“What if I did?” I slid my hands back down into my pants. “What could I watch?”

“Ooohhh. A challenge,” Mom said. I honestly thought she was going to stop it right there.

“You can watch me,” Laura said. She came over to the end of the table and leaned back against it.

“No panties?”

“Mom?” she asked, without looking at her.

“I’m staying out of it. You two are on your own on this one.”

Laura stood there, looking at me. Her hand was still moving up and down on her pussy. I slid mine out to the end of my dick and back. Her grin got bigger.

“You drop yours too,” she said.

“I meant everyone,” I said.

The other two looked at me, then looked at Laura. Laura slid her panties down a little bit, to where I could see the top of her slit.

“Are we all in this together?” she asked, still looking at only me.

“I guess,” Mom said, as she pushed hers down. “This is probably the only time I’ll ever get to see it.”

Sarah and Laura dropped theirs at the same time. Laura brought her hand back to her pussy and started sliding it again.

“Now you.”

I pulled my hand out, then slid my pants down. I kicked them aside, then grabbed my dick again. I started sliding my hand up and down the shaft.

Laura’s eyes went down to what I was doing, and my eyes went down too. Her fingers seemed to be pinching her clit as she worked on it. Pretty soon, her fingers went over it, and went faster.

“Damn. This feels good,” she said. “I should have been doing this before.”

“Lean back a little more,” I told her. “Would you mind if I got closer?”