Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 117

Candy did, and Sally rinsed the rag. The warm cloth wiped acroSS her mound, around her thighs and over her inflamed lips. Her restrained orgasm threatened to explode, and it would if her sister touched her throbbing clit.

"Voila! Sally blew a stream of air on her bald pussy. "Look how big your clit is. It's bulging. You're about to get off, aren't you?"

It was the middle of a bright summer afternoon, she was nude in the kitchen with her legs spread, and her sister had shaved her pussy, of course she was about to get off. She opened her eyes and looked down. Sally was holding a mirror below her crotch. Candy had never seen her pussy from that perspective. If she spread her lips apart, she could look straight up into her hole. She wanted to cum, explode and watch her orgasm splatter the mirror.

The floor creaked, Candy jerked, crossed her arm over her tits and tried to close her legs. Sally's boyfriend, Mark, was standing at the entrance to the kitchen, staring. Sally's hands were on her thighs, holding them open. "Sally, Mark, it's Mark, he's there." She realized she hadn't heard the door. "You knew!"

"You like spying so much, I thought you'd like it." Sally snickered. Mark was walking towards them.

"That's different." Mark was cute, and she had enjoyed watching him and Sally, but he was her sister's boyfriend. She feigned resistance and shyness, but it was exhilarating having an older boy looking at her with desire in his eyes and a bulge in his pants. Sally wouldn't ever let anything happen between them, but being admired by Mark was enough to send her mind into imaginary bliss.

"Do you like it?" Sally asked.

Candy didn't know if Sally meant being spied on or being bald, so she didn't answer. Mark said, "Yup, sure do."

"Don't get any ideas," Sally said and started kissing him.

Her naked sister was making out with her boyfriend. Candy's heart started thumping against her ribs. She had seen Sally give Mark a blowjob and watched them fuck, but always from a distance, her view obscured by whatever she was hiding behind or under. How much would her big sister let her watch?

Sally's lips were so plump and sexy. Her tongue was pink and

snake-like, moving in and out of Mark's mouth. Candy had hoped snake-like, moving in and out of Mark's mouth. Candy had hoped Sally was going to use her mouth on her freshly shaved pussy, but that didn't seem likely, now. She was opening his pants. Candy could already see the purple dome of his cock pushing out. Her previously suspended orgasm was building again. She needed relief, needed to touch her smooth, tender flesh, open her lips and thrash her pulsing bud, but she'd be embarrassed getting herself off in front of them.

Mark's pants and underwear slid down his legs and Sally's hands wrapped around his boner. "My, my, you are excited."

Who wouldn't be excited, Candy thought. Her hand inched closer to her crotch.

"Is that why?" Sally asked, and pointed at Candy's pussy. "Are you thinking about my sister? Do you want to fuck her?"

Candy's heart stopped. She was a horny little spy, but she was still a virgin. Mark's dick suddenly seemed huge. Their sibling relations had been taboo up to that point, and even if they weren't sisters it would have been, but she didn't want Mark to take her cherry. She was saving that for someone else. Sally knew that, didn't she?

Mark didn't answer. Candy thought he was asking himself the same question she was asking, is Sally serious? "Got ya," Sally sald.

Candy felt some blood return to her face. "I knew you were joking," she said, then jumped off the counter. Her breasts bounced, so did Mark's eyes.

"Don't leave," Sally said. "Sit right there. You can watch and get a good close up view. Maybe that will get you over all your sneaky- peeky urges."

Candy sat in the chair Sally turned out from the table. It was one thing to hide and secretly watch people do naughty things; but being in the same room while they were doing them, and having them know you're watching, was frightening. The same scary excitement she had the night the power went out fluttered in her belly. Her parents hadn't known she was awake, spying on their lovemaking. Didn't that make it okay?

Sally's loud, slurping mouth went down Mark's cock, and Candy knew she wasn't going to leave. She might even get up the nerve to finger herself in front of Mark and Sally and release the unbearable

pressure.

Sally sucked hard and let Mark's balls pop out of her mouth, one after another. He gasped. Sally stood, glanced at Candy, then asked Mark, "You think I'm a bad girl?"

Mark took off his shirt, and his muscled arms and chest rippled. "Yes, you're a very, very bad girl, and you know what you deserve."

"I think you're right" Sally bent over and put her elbows on the

table. "You better punish me."