Chapter 1

Peter walked as quietly as he could into Meagan's room. He felt bad about leaving her on the floor, but there was no way he could get her back into bed without touching her. That was forbidden now. Peter sighed softly as he looked at the sleeping teen to see how much of her flesh was exposed. One shoulder was bare, and it made him really crave the sight of Meagan's breasts. He initially felt that he didn't even need to see her nipples, but he corrected himself as his cock started throbbing. Peter realized that he always needed to see Meagan's nipples to some degree now. However, for the moment, he could make due with some nice cleavage or the curve of one mound sticking up over the wadded up blankets. However, the only other part of Meagan's body he could see was one of her feet.

Staring at the teen, even though she was almost completely covered, was enough to make Peter hard. After five or ten minutes, he tiptoed through the house to the basement. He spent a good half an hour staring at the paintings of Meagan Debbie still had stored in the house. Peter realized that the most enticing depictions of Meagan's nipples had been moved to the storage unit, but he still found enough to satisfy his cravings.

Creeping back upstairs, Peter spent about fifteen minutes massaging his balls in an effort to cause his body to create more semen. It seemed to be working, although perhaps too well. Even though he wasn't touching his cock directly, he was starting to feel the urge to cum again. To counter that, he went back into Meagan's room.

Peter fell into a pattern where his need to see Meagan's nipples would draw him to the paintings in the basement, then his need to touch his cock would cause him to return to the guest room. Finally, his need to save up his cum so that he could properly coat the mirror once Debbie woke up led him back into Meagan's room. Even though being in the room with Meagan made his cock ache with desire, it quelled the urge to cum.

He was just about to return to the basement when Meagan stretched in her sleep. Finally! One of the teen's breasts came into view. It was just to edge of one of her ample mounds, but it was enough to cause Peter's jaw to drop and his heart to pound. There was just something about Meagan that fascinated him, and he had worked hard, with Debbie's encouragement, to increase his appreciation for the teen, not fight it.

Peter was torn; the sight of one of Meagan's breast in real life, even just the little of it he could see, was something he couldn't bring himself to look away from. However, his need to see her nipples was almost painful. Finally, Peter decided that if he were extremely careful, it should be possible to bare all of Meagan's partially exposed tit to his gaze by only touching the blanket. Peter wasn't sure how long it took him; he jerked his hand away as if he had touched a hot stove at even the slightest hint he was touching Meagan through the haphazard pile of covers she was curled up in. In the end though, he was successful. He had tugged, and shifted, and guided the covers away from one of Meagan's jugs, which he could now stare at to his heart's content.

The muscular college stud was completely spellbound now. He sank down to his knees in the floor of Meagan's room. His rock hard cock was close, ever so close, to Meagan's sleeping body, but he wasn't touching her. He was slightly worried about Debbie's reaction to finding him in Meagan's room again, but he realized that there was no way he could leave as long as one of the girl's breasts was bare. Never mind that it was bare as a result of a very technical interpretation of the rules Debbie wanted him to follow when it came to Meagan. If either Meagan or Debbie asked, he planned on telling them that he had gotten up to get a drink of water then just couldn't help himself when he saw one of Meagan's bare breasts. His cock felt so good and so hard! Peter was sure he would thrill both Debbie, immediately, and Meagan, watching the video later, when he jacked off onto the bathroom mirror so that his boss could get good pictures of a cum coated mirror. He knew he was thrilled beyond belief to be staring at one of Meagan's glorious mounds.


Peter! What on earth are you doing?" Debbie hissed.

Peter stuck with what he decided would work best, on an abridged version of the truth, when Debbie caught him. If Meagan had been the one to catch him staring, Peter would probably have told her more. But for Debbie he would mention nothing about how he had needed to go back and forth between Meagan and the paintings, or how he had engineered Meagan's current state of being half bare chested. "I wanted to check to make sure that Meagan was OK in the floor, and I figured that it would be OK because of my advanced training. Then I saw her like this and I couldn't look away. I've been stuck here staring, with my cock rock hard, until either she woke up or you came in here."

Well get out of there. I know you see Meagan naked all the time, but it's a little creepy when she's sleeping."

I don't know if I can safely," Peter warned his boss. "I think I might cum immediately once she's out of sight. On the plus side, I think I should be able to give the mirror a good glazing after getting some unexpected practice."

Debbie was distracted just like Peter had hoped she would be at the prospect of improving the scene she was painting. "Well, do you think you can hold off long enough to spray all your cum at the mirror?"

Yes, I think I should be able to manage that, but don't take too long to get the camera set up."

OK, I'll do that. You keep your eyes fixed on my daughter's bare breast until I call for you so your advanced training will keep you from cumming. I mean it, don't you dare look at anything other than that one big bare tit!"

Peter chuckled, "I think you're worried about the wrong thing. I think the biggest problem with your plan to film me glazing the mirror is I'm not sure I can make myself tear my eyes away." His appreciation of the teen's big breast was enhanced by her mother's order that he do nothing but stare at it, even though he was virtually incapable of anything else.

Hmm, you might be right. I guess I will have to hurry with that camera before you become even more spellbound."

Figuring it would be safe with Debbie focused on the camera, Peter knelt in the floor close to the sleeping Meagan, positioning his cock just inches from her bare flesh. "I can't believe I feel this way. Here I had the biggest set of orgasms of my life, spewing forth more cum than I ever though possible, and I'm nearly bursting with the need to cum again," Peter whispered to himself. "Oh, this is really going to supercharge my orgasm as soon as Debbie gives me the order to jack off into the mirror.

OK Peter. I'm ready to shoot video," Debbie called softly.

Debbie had moved the easel, so Peter only had to dodge the tripod while tightly fisting his shaft. "Need to cum ... need to CUM!" the college stud hissed as he rushed into the bathroom. Peter planted one hand on the sink and jerked his big dick with his free hand. Immediately long ropes of cum splattered forcefully against the mirror.

Peter was trying to keep from waking the sleeping Meagan, but he couldn't help gasping and grunting as he basted the mirror with his jizz. Once he quit launching ropes of jizz, his powerful muscles shuddered and he uttered the single work, "Fuck!"

Peter knew that Debbie had watched the video while he caught his breath after a very intense orgasm. "Wow! Ten ropes of cum. I counted fifteen in the video last night. I was hoping to get half of what you did then on the mirror, but I was really expecting a third or less. I am quite impressed! Why don't you go stare at Meagan so more. I'll get some photos of the mirror and then cook you breakfast."

I thought that was creepy."

Well, it's less creepy now that I told you to do it. Besides, the results make up for a lot when it comes to creepiness. You were right when you said that staring at Meagan's bare breast would make you shoot a big load this morning. Maybe the same thing will help you recover so that we can have your cock hard for posing right after breakfast. Now that I think about it, looking at both her breasts should easily double your recovery rate. Wait here a second before going back into Meagan's room."

Peter thought to himself that he couldn't get soft right now if he wanted to, but he didn't say anything to Debbie in his eagerness to gaze upon Meagan's nakedness once more. Especially at the prospect of Debbie doing something he could not do safely, baring Meagan's other breasts to his hungry gaze. Absent-mindedly, he did inform Debbie that hard boiled eggs would be good for breakfast.

How many?"

Oh, not many. A half dozen will do."

Debbie got a worried look on her face. "Oh my! I'm going to have to keep more food in the house if I'm going to be feeding Peter often. Normally I only buy a half dozen eggs at a time.

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