“Hey, what's your brother doing in the kitchen half naked?”

“Oh he does that all the time. He's a real dweeb. He thinks he's Charles Atlas or something and that the girls will think he's buff.” Jennifer loved to put him down.

He heard Helen whisper, “He IS pretty buff!”

Then Wendy added in a louder whisper “Yeah and he's got a cute butt too!” and then all three girls squealed and laughed.

Jennifer yelled: “Turn around, stud, and let us have a look at the good parts.”

And all the girls were shrieking again.

Jack tried to keep from blushing, but it didn't work and he knew the back of his neck and his ears were probably bright red. He bent over the frying pan, but the pancake was getting really dark. He was going to have to do something soon.

“Ha! Ha! Ha!” he said, not turning. “What a comedian. You guys want some pancakes?”

It was all he could think to do.

To his surprise all three said, “Yes, we're starving,” and they bustled around the kitchen getting plates, milk and so on before sitting at the table.

They immediately put their heads together, whispering. When Jack heard the words “last night” he figured they were talking about Jennifer's tattoo. He heard Jennifer say that it hurt a little, and that it itched too. He stole glances at them to see what they were doing. He idly noticed that Wendy's boobs were straining against her shirt, and he could see her nipples.

Then he noticed that Jennifer's breasts were clearly defined in her own T shirt. He thought again about the tattoo and suddenly realized his dick was fully erect.

He looked down in horror and saw it straining against the thin fabric of his jockey's.

By now he had cooked up six pancakes, but he couldn't turn around to serve them or the girls would see his hard-on. Suddenly Wendy was standing beside him.

“Where are those pancakes?” she said.

Then she saw the front of his shorts.

She squealed and pushed him away from her. “Jennifer! Look at your brother! Look at his shorts!”

She grabbed his shoulders and turned him. He tried to resist, losing the pancakes on the floor in the process and almost dropping the plate.

By the time he had that under control he was facing his sister and Helen.

They were both staring at what his stiff dick was doing.

“Wow!” said Helen in a hushed voice. “It's bigger than I thought.”

“Yeah,” Jennifer said in a sort of dreamy voice. Then she realized what she'd said and she yelled, “YOU PERVERT!!! What are you doing standing around like that in front of my friends?”

“I wanna see it!” yelled Wendy.

“No way, Ho-xay!!” squealed Helen.

Jack put the plate down and covered his bulge with both his hands. He began edging toward the door.

“Drop your drawers” yelled Wendy gleefully. She began chanting that over and over. Helen joined in nervously, at first, and then she was jumping up and down yelling even louder than Wendy. Jennifer stood there, stunned, as her two best friends demanded that her brother actually show them his stiff young prick.

What the heck?

Why not?

She moved to block his escape.

Jack looked at his sister, pleading with his eyes.

“No way , brother dearest” she said. “You brought this on yourself. Now you have to pay the price.” She began chanting right along with her friends.

Jack couldn't believe it. All three girls were yelling, telling him to show them his cock! He couldn't think because of the noise.

Finally she yelled at the top of his lungs “Okay!!!”

There was almost instant silence as the girls held their breath to see what he would do. Jack looked around again but saw there would be no escape. He took a breath, thumbed his waistband, and then bent over, sliding his shorts clear to his ankles.

He stood up, his face red.

His peter stuck out at the girls, plain to see.

The reaction was something none of them expected. The girls froze, their mouths open as they gazed at the first engorged penis any of them had seen clearly.

It was about six inches long, and bent slightly to the left. The head was pointed and slim, giving way to the shaft, which was much larger in diameter. The head was almost purple and dark, while the shaft was much lighter. Beneath his rod hung his balls, loose and drooping, though full of juice.

He looked undeniably… male.

Whatever the girls had expected to feel, they were all taken by surprise. Wendy and Helen felt quivers between their legs and both immediately wished they were alone so they could masturbate.

Jennifer, though, was affected even more.

First she felt the same tingle in her pussy, then warmth, as her juices began to flow.

Then she felt weird that she could feel that way about her brother's cock. And then she found herself examining it more closely. She caught herself licking her lips! She couldn't believe she was hot for her own brother's cock!

“Wow!” Helen went.

That broke the spell.

“Can I touch it?” Wendy said.

“WENDY!!” both other girls squealed.

“Can I?” she was serious.

Jack had seen the lust in the eyes of all three girls, and, strangely, it had brought him almost complete self- control. He felt like a snake that had mesmerized three birds. All thought of being made fun of was gone. He pulled the shorts back up over his cock.

“Maybe,” he said firmly. All three girls looked at him, incredulous. “You've seen me. If you want to touch it, I get to see you.” He looked at them like he hadn't said anything out of the ordinary at all.

“No way!” whispered Helen.

Jack pulled the front of his shorts down until his light brown pubic hairs were showing. He heard hisses of indrawn breath from the direction of the girls.

“It's only fair,” he said as his finger swirled around in the hair.

Suddenly the three girls had their heads together, whispering, squealing and arguing. He heard, variously,” I couldn't do that', “you can't be serious', “what could it hurt?” and “Do we get to touch it, or just look at it?” It went on, getting softer as they talked.

Finally Jennifer turned around and said, “We'll do it.” Then it took a minute for them to decide who would start. Finally they agreed to all take off the same thing at the same time, so no one would be naked first.

Jack couldn't believe it was happening. He watched, licking his lips as Jennifer reached under her shirt and lowered a pair of blue panties. “Wendy and Helen aren't wearing any,” she said by way of explanation.

They all looked at each other, grasped their T shirts by the shoulders, and began pulling them up. Jack's cock gave a lurch as three young pussies came into view.

One was carpeted with light brown hair, one with blond and the other, of course, black as night.

There, now close enough to be seen, was Jennifer's tattoo in its small round shaved area. Now he could see that it was a small dragon, curled on itself, breathing fire toward her pussy lips.

Then his eyes followed as their breasts came into view.

Wendy, with the brown pussy hair, had large round breasts that stuck out proudly from her frame. They were tipped with dark brown areolas and nipples.

Helen, the blond, had smallish breasts with upturned nipples, all pink, almost invisible against her milky white skin.

His sister's breasts were cones. Her areolas were dark red and puffy, sticking out from her breast flesh like

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