The poker game this week was at Matt's house. As was her custom, Matt's wife had gone to visit friends for the evening leaving Wendy and Buddy home with their father. Lynda went with her father as usual and the three kids would entertain themselves as their fathers played poker.

The three were in Wendy's room playing on the computer. Matt had set up parental controls on the computer so the kids couldn't access the "good" websites but every once in a while an email would slip through giving them a hint about what was on the dark side of the net. An email came in with the subject, "Don't Wait!"

Wendy opened the email only to discover it was an ad for a porn site. She was about to delete it when Lynda noticed it contained some sample pictures. "Wait! Let's look at the pictures before you delete it," she requested. Wendy hadn't noticed there were samples until Lynda pointed it out. The three gathered around the monitor as Wendy scanned down the page. The pictures really didn't show much but it was obvious what they were.

One in particular made the girls giggle. A woman had a man's penis in her mouth. "That must taste yukky!" Lynda giggled. "Can you imagine having Buddy's thing in your mouth?" Buddy shifted in embarrassment. The idea of the girls talking about his penis made him a little uncomfortable.

"He's my brother! Girls don't do things like that to their brother! That's gross!" Wendy laughed making a face.

"Has a girl ever done that to you?" Lynda asked Buddy.

"No! Of course not!" Buddy answered, embarrassed but trying to sound dignified.

"He should be so lucky!" Wendy added laughing. Buddy blushed with embarrassment.

Lynda, feeling sorry for Buddy, countered, "I bet any girl would like to do that for him."

Once the laughter died down, Wendy erased the email and continued surfing. Lynda only half watched the screen. Her mind was still dwelling on the picture. A few minutes had gone by and Buddy had left to go to the bathroom when Lynda whispered in Wendy's ear, "Have you ever had a boy's thing in your mouth?"

A little grin formed on Wendy's mouth. "Yeah," she answered.

"What's it like?" Lynda asked.

"It's kinda fun!" Wendy explained. "Boys really like it, especially when you let them cum in your mouth."

"You've done that? What's it taste like?" Lynda enthusiastically asked.

"It's kinda salty and stuff, but it's not that bad. I've done it lots," Wendy bragged.

"Let's do it to Buddy!" Lynda suggested.

"No!" Wendy protested but fell silent as Buddy came back into the room.

He could tell the girls had been talking but their now suddenly quiet state made him a little curious. "What were you guys talking about?"

"Nothing!" Wendy snapped.

Lynda wasn't as quick to hush the subject. "Remember that picture of the woman with the guy's thing in her mouth?"

"Yeah," Buddy mumbled, not wishing to get into that subject again.

"What if we said we wanted to do that to you," Lynda boldly stated.

"No!" Lynda quickly corrected.

"I'm not gonna let you guys see me!" Buddy blushed.

"We'll take our clothes off so you can see us too so it will be fair. Come on, it'll be fun," giggled Lynda.

A horrified look came over Wendy's face. "You'll both take your clothes off?" Buddy questioned.

"Yup, but you gotta let us touch you and you can't touch us," Lynda conditioned, feeling there was no way Wendy would go along otherwise.

"You go first," Buddy stipulated.

Lynda reached for the bottom of her top and began pulling it up. Wendy remained still. "Come on Wendy. You gotta take your clothes off too. It's only fair if we're gonna see and touch him," Lynda told her.

"I don't wanna," Wendy stated.

Lynda wasn't going to let the chance to see a boy pass by that easily. "Get real, Wendy. What's the big deal. He isn't gonna touch you or anything. You don't even gotta touch him if you don't wanna. Stop being a baby and just do it... or I'll tell..." Lynda argued, a grin forming on her face when she made her last threat.

Wendy wasn't about to let Lynda blurt out her little secret. She had no choice but to go along. Reluctantly she pulled her top over her head revealing a simple white bra. For being only 13, she was developed more than the average girl and already had an overflowing A cup. Lynda also resumed undressing. She had worn one of her matching bra and panty sets making Wendy a little jealous. Soon the girls were down to their panties. Wendy hesitated but Lynda looked at Buddy and pushed her panties to the floor. She smiled as Buddy's widened. With her brother's eyes glued on Lynda, Wendy, as discretely as possible, pushed her panties down.

Buddy's eye was immediately caught by the dark thatch of thick hair between his sister's legs. It was nothing like Lynda's sparse growth. Lynda looked more "little girlish" being almost bare down there but it made it easier to see her slit. His sister's slit was hidden by the hair. Buddy's almost hypnotic gaze was interrupted by Lynda's voice. "Now you take yours off."

Buddy became painfully aware of the erection in his pants. No one had ever seen it and now he had to strip in front of two girls. They were already nude so he couldn't back down now. Slowly he took off his shirt then sat of the bed to remove his sneakers and socks. He was moving as slowly as he dared hoping somehow his stiff cock would go limp. It wasn't cooperating though. His feet finally bare, he stood, undid his belt and the snap of his jeans, and allowed them to drop to the floor.

He stood in humility before the two girls. His underwear still covered him but his erection was obvious. He looked up at the girls. His sister stood nervously shifting from one foot to the other. Her arms were crossed over her chest, hiding as best as she could, her breasts. Lynda, on the other hand, had her hands at her sides. Her still tiny tits were open to his gaze. Seeing him look at her, she smiled. The smile gave Buddy the courage to do what was inevitable. His underpants went to his feet.

For a few minutes, the three just stared at each other's nude form. Lynda broke the silence by telling Buddy to lie down on the bed, on his back, which he did. He watched as the girls turned their back to him and began to whisper. Not having the girls look at him made him feel a little better. He also liked the new view of their asses. From the front, Wendy's body was nicer than Lynda's but he liked Lynda's ass better.

There was a break in the poker game and as the others went outside to smoke cigars, Lynda's father headed to the bathroom. His footsteps were muffled by the carpet covered stairs. At the top, he turned down the darkened hall towards the bathroom. The light coming from the slightly open door caught his eye. Looking in he saw the two nude girls whispering to each other then noticed Buddy nude on the bed. He smiled and stopped. His little Lynda was going to be doing something and he wondered what. The only way to find out was to watch.

The girl's secret conversation finally ended and Lynda walked over to the bed. "Can I touch it?" she asked. Buddy nodded and she reached for his crotch. He wasn't as big as the boy she had been photographed with but at least she could take her time and touch where she wanted to. Buddy's cock was different than the other boy's had been. There was more skin at the tip. She then remembered a conversation among her school friends and figured out the other boy must have been what the girls had called "cut" and Buddy was "uncut." His legs parted subtly as her hand snaked down between his legs. She cradled his sack gently feeling for the two balls it contained. She also discovered something new. Under his balls, she could feel his erection under his skin. She traced it back between his legs. Her own crotch was becoming wet as she explored.

Lynda's father smiled as he watched his daughter's hand glide over the boy's crotch. He hoped it was the first time Buddy had been touched there by a girl. He remembered the first time a girl had touched him and hoped his daughter would be burned into Buddy's memory like his first girl was.