Chapter 5

Johnny had come home early from softball practice. The coach had broken his arm that morning and had been rushed to the hospital. The assistant coach was his wife, and she had sent all the kids home so she could stay with her husband. Johnny had been dropped off by one of his teammate's parents, and had heard screaming from upstairs when he went in the house. Thinking something was wrong, he ran upstairs to his room, and opened the door. There, he saw something that made his jaw drop.

Angelique, his sister's best friend, was lying on his bed, her legs spread, screaming and writhing. Shayna was at the foot of the bed, with her hand between Angie's legs. Johnny watched as Shayna reached down put her other hand between her own legs, but had been able to maneuver it. Angie invited her friend to lie down next to her, and Johnny quickly closed the door to avoid being seen. He left it slightly ajar and watched, transfixed, as the two girls began to finger each other.

Johnny, though still a virgin, had seen dirty magazines before. One of the boys from the team had brought them with him, and Johnny had liked looking at the pictures of both men and woman 'fucking'. He read the stories, and even snuck a few magazines home with him. After awhile, he discovered that his penis-cock, as the stories called it, would stick up while reading, and he began to stroke it like the people in the magazine did. Amongst his favorites were the lesbian pictures and stories, but he never dreamed his own sister was one, or even that Angie was.

The young teenager knew he should close the door and go downstairs, but instead, as always happened in the stories he read, he watched, almost hypnotized as the two girls brought each other to a screaming orgasm. As they lay there afterwards, kissing and cuddling, he decided to follow yet another thing he read in all the stories, burst in and demand to know what was going on.

"Johnny!" exclaimed Shayna, as her brother burst into the room. "What are you doing here?" she demanded as she reached for her clothes and began to put them on. Angie just stared at Johnny and the rather big (for his age) tent in the front of his pants. "What in the world is that?" she asked, forgetting for a moment that she and her friend were both naked on Johnny's bed.

Johnny smiled. This was playing out just like a story from the dirty magazines. He knew he should get 'righteous' and kick the girls out of his room, but he knew he'd just grab a magazine and begin to jerk off, thinking about his sister and her friend. He decided to follow what normally happened in dirty stories and said, "It's my cock."

Shayna's eyes widened at her brother's use of that word. She knew what a penis was, and in fact had once or twice walked in on her father or brother peeing, so she knew what it looked like. Each time, it had been limp, just hanging there, allowing the men to pee standing up. She had no idea that they stuck out straight like that, and she wondered why it was happening.

Angie was obviously thinking similar thoughts, because she asked, "What's wrong with it?"

"What do you mean?" asked Johnny, slightly hurt.

"My dad's penis never sticks out like that. I've seen it a few times when I've accidentally seen him pee."

"It doesn't stick out like this when you have to pee," Johnny replied. "It does this when... " he paused now, not wanting to admit that he was attracted to the sight of his sister and Angelique. Angie came from as strict a family as he did, and he was afraid of what she would do if he said it out loud. He certainly didn't want to tell his sister he was attracted to her.

Angie had a hunch about just what the erect penis was for, and she decided to push for details. "When what?" she asked, getting up. Shayna stood up as well, her shirt only half buttoned, and pulled up the rest of her pants.

"Um... " Johnny hesitated, then realized that he had leverage over them. They certainly wouldn't want him to tell their parents what was going on, and he knew he needed release for his cock soon. "It gets like this when I want to fuck," he blurted out.

Shayna and Angelique had both heard the word before, and knew what it meant. Shayna blushed bright red, but Angie just smiled. She knew a way she could keep Johnny from spilling the beans on them. "Do you want to fuck us?" she asked, walking towards the young man. "Would you like to stick your cock inside of us?" She reached down and put her hand on Johnny's dick, rubbing it gently through his pants. Shayna just watched, unsure what to do, and surprised at her friend's behavior.

Johnny shivered as Angie put her hand on his cock. "Oh... " he moaned. Angie smiled, "Feels good?" she asked. The teen just nodded. "I'm glad it does." Removing her hand, she continued, "You know, it was rude of you to barge in on us like that. The door was closed, and you know you should knock first, right?"

"It's my room," Johnny protested.

"It doesn't matter," replied Angie, running her finger's up Johnny's chest. "You know the rules. Always knock when the girls are behind closed doors."

"That's right, Johnny," piped up Shayna. She plucked up the courage to walk over by her and stand by her friend.

"I'm sorry," apologized Johnny, knowing they were right. His parents had drilled into him at an early age that he was not to walk into a room when the door was closed and he knew people were in there.

Angie smiled, "That's not an apology, Johnny. I think you need to apologize properly to your sister and me, or we'll tell your parents that you've been spying on us.

"B-but," began Johnny. Angie put a finger over his lips. "Not that way," she said. She took his hand and led him to the bed. Shayna followed on the other side. "I think you should apologize to your sister first," Angie said.

"How?" asked the defeated teen.

Angie grinned, she knew she had him. "Kiss her," she instructed.

"But she's my sister!" he protested. Shayna nodded her agreement. Fooling around with Angie was one thing, but her own brother? Eew.

Angie turned to Shayna. "What's your parent's cell phone number again?" she inquired.

"Wait, ok," agreed Johnny. He turned and gave Shayna a quick peck on the lips.

"That's not a kiss," said Angie, putting her hands on her hips. "I know you read dirty magazines, Johnny, so I know you know how you're supposed to kiss a girl.

"B-but, Ang," began Shayna. She was cut short by a glare from her friend. Johnny sighed and turned to his sister. She looked up at him expectantly, and a little fearfully. He bent his head to hers, and kissed her lips. Shayna, knowing what her friend expected, put her arms around Johnny's neck and returned the kiss. Johnny began to probe her lips with his tongue, and his sister, not too sure what was going on, opened them slightly. Her brother stuck his tongue in her mouth, and began to gently explore it. Shayna moaned softly, enjoying the feel of it, and soon began to play with Johnny's tongue with her own. Johnny put his arms around her waist and drew close to her.

"Very good," complimented Angie. She knelt down on the bed near the brother and sister and said, "Now apologize to me." Johnny obeyed, kissing her. Like with Shayna, he probed gently with his tongue, and soon he and Angie were french kissing deeply. After a bit, Angie broke the kiss and smiled. "Very nice. But that's not enough."

"What do you mean?" asked Johnny. Angie looked down at Johnny's still erect cock. "You still want to use that on me, don't you?"