Date: Sun, 27 Jul 2008 22:24:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Bruce Jenkins Subject: The Sara Johnson Family Cronicles, Episode II: Wired Attn Webmaster: Please post under "Bisexual, Incest" This is the second part of the "The Sara Johnson Family Chronicles". All the usual disclaimers apply. (I'm not a perv, I just play one on the Internet!) Character list follows at end of page. The Sara Johnson Family Chronicles, Episode II: Wired ***************************************************************************** Sara changed her soaked panties and put on a bra and a fresh shirt. It had been a blast, playing the exhibitionist all morning, but with her father installing the new smoke detectors, she couldn't get any privacy upstairs. She figured that now would be a good time to get some homework done. She grabbed her laptop and sat at the kitchen table for the next hour or so, putting the finishing touches on her English paper. When Allie and her mom came home, Allie was all smiles. Her audition had gone perfectly. Sara gave her a big hug. "Congratulations, sweetie! You deserve it!" Sara was secretly jealous, but it was impossible to hate her sister for being so talented. Allie really did deserve this. "You wanna hear the best part?" Allie said. "They have a totally different schedule than a normal school. I get one week off a month, and three weeks each summer. So...since I won't be starting there until May, I have the next month to goof off!" Sara laughed. "Yeah, but you'll be pissed when I'm on summer vacation and you are stuck at school!" Sara stuck her tongue out at her sister, and they hugged again. **************************************************************************** The girls trotted upstairs. The moment Allie walked into her room, she noticed the new smoke detector. She eyed it carefully, and then said in a rather neutral tone,"Hey, I forgot. I left my oboe in Mom's car. Come with me." Allie grabbed Sara's hand, literally dragging her down the stairs and out to the garage. Allie looked around the garage for a moment, peering at the ceiling. "What the fuck, Al? You are totally weirding out," said Sara. Allie looked at her sister with wide eyes. "There's a camera in my room, Sara. A hidden camera. It's in the smoke detector." Sara shook her head. "That's ridiculous, sissy. They're new. Dad installed them today." "Yeah. Sara, I signed for those cameras...they came last year, before Christmas. I saw the packages, and checked out the company online. You know...to see if they were a cool gift for us. I thought they might be cell phones or something, so I ran the model number." Sara thought for a moment. "So...Daddy put cameras in our rooms?" Allie nodded. "Not just cameras, either. They have microphones, too. He'll be able to see and hear everything we do." "Oh, my god, honey. I'm so sorry. This is all my fault," Sara said. Allie looked confused. "I was teasing him, earlier today, right before he installed them. I shouldn't have teased him so badly. " Sara blushed. "This morning, I was walking around the house with no bra, and my nipples sticking up... Daddy had a bulge in his jeans. So...when I walked by him, I kind of brushed my ass against his cock. I wasn't expecting him to get this perverted, though. I swear, I was just havin' a little fun. I couldn't resist." "No, it's not your fault. I think Daddy's been planning this for awhile. About a year ago, he came up behind me, gave me a hug, and I felt him getting hard. I kind of squirmed around a little bit, and I think he knew I was doing it on purpose. Later, when I went upstairs I left the bedroom door open while I was undressing...I mean, no big deal, right? He was the only other person home, and he was downstairs. Then, I heard the steps creak...and I was like, almost butt-naked, looking in the mirror in my bedroom. But...I was horny...I didn't really feel embarrassed. I just kind of stood there, with my body turned just enough towards the door that he'd be able to see me if he came upstairs. I guess I just wanted to see what he would do...I was feeling a little frisky...so, anyway, he never came all the way up the stairs. I swear, he was hiding there, watching me...not that I didn't get a bit moist thinking about it...but he could have at least come into my room and tried to check me out instead of hiding..." Allie finally talked herself to a stop and took another deep breath, giving Sara a chance to talk. "O.K. So...I guess we can both take the blame. But I'm not going to have a camera in my room, sissy." Sara fell silent, thinking over the options. "O.K. Here's what we do. We will....I dunno...find out his password, or patch into them somehow, and we will turn things around on him." Sara grinned fiendishly. "We'll catch him on camera, doing some sort of perverted stuff." Allie smiled at her sister, then her face fell a little. "Umm...ok...but how? I don't know jack-shit about 'patching into cameras'." Sara winked. "But..our little tech geek brothers probably do..and if they don't, they probably have some little tech geek friends who do!" Allie smiled, from ear to ear. It was like a secret mission. ******************************************************************************************** Sara was due over at a friends house in about an hour for a sleep-over, so she had no time to waste. She made a bee-line for the twins room. The boys' room was sporting a new 'smoke alarm', too. She dragged them downstairs, under the pretext of seeing a snake in the yard...Sara had no idea if the microphones were on, but she wasn't taking any chances. She explained the situation. The twins didn't seem a bit concerned about their ability to hack into the video system. "No big deal, sis. Stop freakin' out. We can have that thing hooked into your laptop in about 10 minutes. He'll never know. You'll have total control. We can do the same on the desktop in our room." Michael was talking and Daniel was nodding. "O.k. Let's do it. I'm cooking up a way to get anything we want out of Daddy. I don't know the exact details...but make sure you can record from the camera in my room." "We'll just go over to Tim's house and grab the wiring that we need. His dad will never miss it. He's got a garage full of computer parts. But...in order to patch in...Dad can't be watching the cameras. We'll need to cut them off. And we probably need to do it when he thinks the house is empty. That way, he won't notice." The twins and Sara continued to work out the technical details until they had a perfect plan. They needed Allie to play a big part in this charade, but Sara was sure that she could convince her sister to put on a good act. Tonight, they would be normal, modest teenagers...and by tomorrow...the would have absolute control of the cameras. **************************************************************************************************** Dale Johnson had spent some time peeping in on his kids the previous evening, but it was brief. He didn't want to tip off his wife that anything out of the ordinary was going on. Besides, he'd have plenty of time to review the recordings later. About noon the next day, Mrs. Johnson left to pick up Sara from her friend's house and take her out to lunch. The boys went next door to play. Dale made a bee-line for his office the moment that they were gone. He saw that Allie was changing clothes...stripped down to her bra and underwear, she was rummaging through a drawer. She didn't seem to find what she was looking for. She walked out of the room, dressed in nothing but her underwear. Dale exited his office, hoping to catch a glimpse of his daughter. He turned the corner just as Allie was coming out of the laundry room, still dressed in a sports bra. She had pulled on a pair of shorts, too. The bra wasn't very revealing, but her pert C-cup breasts looked magnificent in it. "Oh, hi daddy! I'm going to get some sun. Umm...I don't suppose you know where the suntan oil is? I found the sunscreen, but I can't find the oil...." Allie gave her father a wide-eyed look. She was trying to act perfectly innocent and normal, but her heart was racing. Hers was the most dangerous part of the plan, in a manner of speaking. Her job was to distract her father...and, with the new-found knowledge that her father was obsessed with seeing her naked body, she had figured out the perfect way to clear him out of the house. "I think your mother put it in our bathroom, hon." Dale was trying not to stare at Allie's chest...the way that her tits were rising and falling with each breath she took. He could see the outline of her nipples through the fabric of her bra. Allie had huge nipples for a girl her age, much bigger than the nubs that Sara was showing off yesterday. Dale felt blood rushing to his penis. "Could you do me a favor, daddy? Can you check the last place that you saw it?" Allie knew very well that it was right under the sink in her parent's master bathroom. She was praying that her father would see it. The whole plan hinged on getting him outside for a few moments. Her dad nodded, and trotted off toward the bathroom. Allie made her way outside and immediately unhooked her top, snaking her arms out of it. She shucked down her shorts. She had on a pair of hi-cut white cotton panties under them. She laid down on the chaise lounger and rested the sports bra over her tits, covering her dark nipples. She adjusted her underwear, pulling them tight across her pussy, purposefully giving herself 'camel-toe' and made sure that they were just slightly off center, revealing the some of her soft, black pubic hair, and waited for her daddy to return. Dale was frantically searching for the suntan oil. He found it and headed back outside, after adjusting his rigid penis so that it wouldn't show. He hastily made his way back to the patio door. Through the glass door, he could see Allie, laid out on a lounge chair. He couldn't do anything but stare for a moment. She had loosened her top, and her breasts were spilling out the sides of it. They were a lighter olive color than the rest of her skin, reminding him that this was 'forbidden flesh'. Her shorts were laying in a rumpled pile, and a pair of thin, tight, white cotton panties were the only thing covering her 14 year old pussy. Taking a breath, he strode out the door. "I found it, honey. And...just so we're both clear, I never saw you out here. If your mother knew that you were laying around in the backyard half-naked, she wouldn't be very happy." Dale smiled at her. "Are we clear?" "Yes, daddy. But...everyone is gone except you and me...so...I figured it wouldn't matter. We've got a privacy fence. So...I just don't see what the big deal is....I'm just going to get a little sun, that's all." Allie put on her most fetching, little girl face. "O.K.?" Dale was staring. He realized that Allie hadn't just loosened her top...she had taken it off and laid it across her breasts. As she talked, it slipped down a fraction of an inch. The top of her dark areolae was now visible. He leaned in for a better look, handing her the oil. Allie didn't take it. "Umm...as long as you're out here, daddy, will you do my back? Not too much, though...I think my front needs more sun than my back..." Allie held the loose top to her breasts and flipped over on her tummy. She pulled the bra out from under her and set it aside, making a show of laying it on top of her shorts. Her heavy tits mashed into the chair, the sides of them spilling out from under her. She closed her eyes and waited, expectantly. Dale was at odds. On the one hand, he couldn't wait to put his oiled hands on the smooth skin of his daughter's back. On the other, he didn't need the twins coming home and seeing him. His rigid penis got the best of him. He leaned over and began oiling his daughter's back. "Mmmm....thank you, daddy. It feels so nice when someone else puts it on." "I know, honey." Dale adjusted his throbbing meat with one hand as he moved to Allie's lower back. He stared at her perfect ass. Her panties were riding into her butt-crack, pulled tight against her skin. He could see the outline of her pussy, and a few stray pubic hairs had escaped from her skimpy underwear. His cock was thudding in his jeans now, begging for release. "O.k, sweetie," he said as he neared the small of her back. "Tell me when to stop." Allie giggled. "At my feet, silly. Daddy, don't get any on my panties, o.k.? It'll stain them..." Dale's big hand moved to his daughter's butt. Sliding the oil over the side of her full butt-cheeks and keeping clear of the panties, he moved down to her thigh. His head was spinning with hormones and lust, but he was careful not to spook Allie by groping too much flesh. "Daddy! You don't have to be THAT careful about my panties. Here...I'll just get them out of your way." Dale nearly came in his pants as his little girl said those words. He was sure that Allie was about to stand up and remove her underwear. Instead, she reached behind her back and ran her finger down her butt-crack, jamming her white panties between her round ass-cheeks. As her arm moved, her firm breast slid a little further out from under her. He stared at it until she settled back down, smushing the soft flesh of her tits back out of his line of sight. "There. All better." Dale was now using both hands. He kneaded the oil in, massaging her exposed ass. Dale wondered if she found it half as erotic as he did. He imagined what it would be like to take his cock out, dip it in the oil and rub it over his daughter's body. As he worked his hands over Allie's perfect butt, a question occurred to him. "Al, honey, if you didn't want oil on your panties, why did you wear them to sunbathe?" He was still hoping she might take them off. "Umm...that swimsuit is kind of itchy and hot, unless I'm actually in the water. But...for laying out...my panties just feel better on my cootchie." Dale had reached her thighs now, and Allie opened her legs up a bit more. She felt the panties slide a fraction of an inch, and knew that her father was getting a peek at the edge of one of her dark outer pussy lips. She flexed her ass a little, letting the underwear slide completely into her slit, exposing her entire outer labia. Then, nonchalantly, she reached down and adjusted herself, covering up again. She couldn't tell if her father had seen, but she was pretty sure that he had. He finished oiling her legs and stood up. "All done, sweetie." Allie looked up at him. She almost laughed out loud when her eyes drifted over his crotch. His bulge was obvious...mostly because there was an oily hand print on his jeans where he had adjusted his hard penis. Allie pretended not to notice. "Turn around, Daddy. I need to flip over...you have to do my front." Reluctantly, Dale turned his back to his Allie. A moment later she called out. "O.k., Daddy, I'm ready." Allie now lay on her back, her elbows propped up on the arm rests, her hands laying across her chest, covering her nipples. The underside of her soft tits was fully exposed. "Do the top of my legs first, then my belly," Allie said. "But...remember, don't get any on my panties." Dale wanted nothing more than to slide one of his oil-covered hands underneath Allie's thin pair of underwear and feel her pussy. He couldn't think of anything else and he rubbed the oil onto her body. Her eyes were closed. She was a vision of innocence and sexuality, totally oblivious to his raging hard-on and the hot blood coursing through his body as she lay in the sun, cupping her bare tits. He started at her feet and worked his way up her legs. As he moved upwards, she spread her legs open, giving him acess to her inner thighs. The white panties clung to her pussy, showing the bulge of her swollen labia and the crease of her slit. When his hands came within a few inches of her little teen-age cunt, Allie spoke up. "O.K, Daddy. My other leg now please." Dale repeated the process on Allie's other leg, moving just as slowly. His desire had peaked. He had an actual buzz from the lust pumping through his body, his head was spinning and the world seemed turned on it's side. He dutifully finished off her leg and moved to her midriff. He was almost relieved that he could focus his eyes on her tits instead of her pussy. Dale worked his way up her belly, towards the curve of the underside of his daughter's perfect tits. Gently, he moved further, his oily thumbs sliding across the soft flesh. He was hoping that she would move her hands and let him explore her soft tits, but Allie squealed as soon as his slick fingers made contact. "Daddy! I can't get any oil on my boobs! Didn't you know...that's how they get sunburn, and nasty and wrinkly! That's why I have the sunscreen...." Dale pulled his hands back, resting them on her upper abdomen, reluctant to pull them away. "Ahhh...I see. Uh, sweetie, won't they get sunburn anyway?" He wasn't really arguing with her, but he desperately hoped that she would change her mind. "Nope. I'll rub them down with sunscreen in a few minutes. That way, they'll get a bit of color, but I won't have to worry about strap marks." "Oh...Can you do that all by yourself? I thought I was your lotion boy..." Dale grinned at his daughter, and tried to sound like he was making a joke. "You were a wonderful lotion boy, Daddy. I wouldn't have anybody else." Allie closed her eyes and laid back. "But, today, I'll be taking care of my boobs." "Anything, else, my dear?" he asked, staring down at her glistening olive-toned body, her hands still cupped over her breasts. "No, thank you. You're the best, daddy..." Allie's pussy had soaked her thin panties. If not for the fact that the fabric was bunched up between her dark labia, soaking up her juices, they would have been dripping out of her wet pussy. The rub-down...seeing the bulge of her father's hard penis...the warm sun...it had all combined to make her incredibly horny. She was done teasing him. Hopefully, the boys had succeeded on their mission, too. "Oh, wait...Daddy, can you do me one more favor? Can you close the patio blinds behind you? " Dale was actually looking forward to getting away from his daughter. If his cock didn't get some release soon, he was afraid that it would explode. He nodded. "O.K., sweetie...I will." Allie heard the patio door shut, and the swooshing sound of the blinds closing. As soon as she heard it, she sat up and yanked her panties aside. She had expected to drive her father to distraction, but she hadn't counted on just how horny it would make her. Her pussy was aching and she began frigging her clit, hard. She spread her legs open, letting the cool breeze blow across her hot, wet labia. With her other hand, she brought one of her distended, aching nipples to her mouth, sucked it in and gently bit it, pulling at it with her teeth. In a matter of seconds she was coming. Allie squeaked, trying not to scream out loud as her little pussy shot a stream of liquid out, dribbling her girl juice all over the chaise lounge. She squirted another little stream, this time holding her hand over her pussy, letting the liquid coat her black labia. She rubbed it in, enjoying her orgasm in the afternoon sun. With the blinds closed and her father inside, she could sit out here for the next hour playing with her pussy, and that's exactly what she planned to do. ********************************************************************************************* The twins got in and out of the house without a problem. Allie had obviously done an excellent job of distracting their father. They scooted up to the attic, traced the camera cables to the main line and spliced into it with a new feed. All in all, their daring mission only took about ten minutes. They ran back over to Tim's house, giggling. He met them at the door. "Well, did it work?" "Perfect. It's perfect," Daniel replied. "Now, promise again...not a frickin' word. You can't tell ANYONE!" "Dude...for a chance to see your sisters naked...I would promise anything!" The twins had promised Tim that if he provided the needed components for this scam, he might have a chance to see Sara and Allie naked on camera. There was a brief lull in the conversation before Tim spoke up. "So, do you want to look at some porn?" This was Tim's way of asking the boys if he could play with their cocks. Tim was a bit shy with his body, but he took every chance he could to see or touch the twins' penises. Daniel and Michael were well aware of Tim's strange fascination, and they didn't mind a bit. Michael nodded, and Daniel spoke for both of them. "Sure...We told Dad that we would be here for an hour or so." The boys headed upstairs, and Tim sat down at the computer, turned it on and entered the password. The twins stood on either side of him, rubbing their crotches. The three had developed a pattern over the last year or so. They wouldn't show their hard-ons until a decent site was found. Then, Tim would play with their cocks for a bit, and finally, Daniel and Michael would take over until they both had spurted a load of sperm. Tim surfed to a couple of usual links sites, but the all of the pics looked the same...silicone breasts and thirty year-old strippers pretending to be teenagers. "We need something different," said Daniel. "Click on that one." He pointed to the "Gay/Oral" section. Tim looked over at him. The twins had never requested gay porn, in spite of the obvious appeal that it might have for the three boys. Tim smiled and clicked the link. The first site he came to showed a set of pics with two husky looking men rubbing their huge cocks on a teenager's face. All three boys were silent for a moment, and then Michael dropped his pants. Daniel followed suit. Tim clicked on the first photo. The two men were unzipping. Neither was wearing underwear and their semi-hard cocks hung down as the teenager on the bed looked on with wide eyes. "Wow," Michael said. "I hope mine gets that big." The blood was rushing into his penis, and Michael yanked down his underwear. Tim reached his hand over, and expertly slicked back Michael's foreskin, exposing his cherry-red cockhead. Daniel took Tim's other hand, put it around his growing member, and Tim repeated the process. The boys stared at the picture for another moment as Tim slowly jacked on their penises, and in seconds the boys were rock-hard. Tim slid his hand away from Daniel's shaft for a moment, clicking on the next photo. One man was rubbing the huge, mushroom head of his cock across the teen's lips. Tim's hand returned to Daniel's cock, stroking it gently and running his finger over the tip of it every so often. He looked at the picture for a long time, and the twins knew what was coming before Tim asked. "Have you guys ever done that?" The twins smiled at each other. "Yep. It feels great," said Michael. "Which part? I mean, are you talking about actually doing it, or just when someone else does it to you?" "Both." Daniel nodded his agreement. "It's cool. Either way...ya know...it's hard to describe...but if you want, we can show ya..." Tim turned his head toward Daniel, his mouth inches away from his friend's cock. Daniel slowly pushed his hips forward, rubbing his bright red cock-head against Tim's lips. Tim's tongue slipped out and he gave an experimental lick...then another. "Put the head all the way in,and then kind of swirl your tongue around the pee-hole," said Michael. "He'll come in like, two seconds." Tim released Michael's cock and gave his full attention to Daniel's penis. Michael watched for a moment, and then decided to take a chance. He slowly knelt in front of Tim, scooting between his legs. He fumbled with the button on Tim's pants. Tim seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then scooted his butt forward in the chair. Michael unzipped Tim's pants, reached through the open fly, and fished out his friend's penis. Suddenly, it was clear why Tim had been so shy about showing off his cock to the well-endowed twins. Tim's cock was tiny, a small boy-cock. The base of it had a patch of peach fuzz, but it resembled an the cock of an eight year old boy instead of a teenager. It couldn't have been more than two or three inches long, even though it was throbbing and rigid. Michael was overjoyed...his brother's cock sometimes hurt to suck on, it had gotten so big. Tim's cock reminded him of when Daniel and he could still deep throat each other. Michael ran his tongue under Tim's shaft, engulfing the small penis as he washed Tim's ballsack with the tip of his wet tongue. Tim's cock was a perfect fit, the small head scraping and sliding over the roof of Michael's mouth while he licked up and down the shaft. With Michael's warm, wet tongue on his penis, Tim was having trouble concentrating on giving Daniel a proper blow-job. Daniel eased his member out of Tim's mouth, and placed Tim's hand on his throbbing, uncircumcised cock. "Just grip it tight...I'll do the rest," said Daniel. He put his hand over Tim's, slowly jerking himself off with Tim's hand. Tim's eyes locked on the picture in front of him, and he imagined that he was the boy in the picture, getting ravaged by two grown men. He gripped Daniel's cock tighter and lost himself in hot, wet, electric sensations as Michael licked and sucked his small boy-cock. Tim felt Daniel's hips bucking, and he knew that his friend was about to come. He turned his head away from the computer as stared at Daniel's throbbing penis as it let go with a spurting load of white goo. It splattered on Tim's face, warm and slimy. Some of it went up his nose and Tim took a whiff. It was enough to send him into his own orgasm. Michael's mouth filled with an amazing amount of sperm, considered the small size of Tim's penis. Tim was grunting, almost squealing, in pleasure. The boys took a moment to catch their breath. Michael got to his feet and wiped his mouth clean. His cock was still on fire...he hadn't had a chance to jerk off yet, this had happened so fast. Tim took a couple of deep breaths and then started to hide his small cock back in his underwear. "We're not done, are we?" Michael asked. "...I didn't even come yet." Tim blushed. Even after all that, he was still a bit chagrined about the size of his penis. "Umm...I guess not..." he replied. "Good," Michael said. "Daniel, you should trade places with me. Tim's cock is PERFECT for sucking! You can fit the whole thing in your mouth....it's great..." Tim grinned proudly as Michael's hard penis bobbed in front of his face. The three boys spent the next hour sucking and playing with their hard-ons. The twins would have stayed longer, but they had promised Sara that they would be home to review the plan one more time before putting it into action tonight. They could hardly wait. ******************************************************************************************************* I'm not a big fan of Cliff Notes, but here's a reminder for anyone who gets lost: Mr. Dale Johnson: Well-built man in his early forties, Irish descent, nine-inch uncut cock with an unwavering libido. Sara Johnson: 16 years old, red hair, pale skin, B-cup breasts with small, pink nipples, oversized clit, clean shaven pussy Allie Johnson: 14 years old, long black hair, olive skin, C-cup breasts with large, dark nipples, black pubic hair, bubble butt Daniel and Michael Johnson: 12 years old, twins, 6 inch uncut cocks, early bloomers Tim: 12 years old, the twins' friend, next door neighbor, small boy-cock **************************************************************************** Thanks, Nifty! 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