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Anon wrote: Brady Bunch Goes to War by Anon

My dad had died in a car accident when I was 10. I had one older brother who was 13 and a younger brother who was 8. Mom tried her best to take care of us by her self and as far as me and my brothers she was doing a great job. It was three years later when she met this guy and decided to get married again. Us boys weren’t too keen on the idea, especially as he had three daughters. Sally was 17, Vicky 13 and Misty 11. Their mom had died from some sickness or something, I never found out exactly what it was because none of them ever talked about it.

James, my older brother, John and I were very nervous about having sisters not to mention sharing our mom. We had gotten used to having her to ourselves as kids. You might think this would turn out like the Brady Bunch but instead it turned into a war, mostly a cold war as our parents would punish any of us who did not at least appear to be getting along. We had moved into a three bedroom home with only one bathroom. The girls shared one bedroom and us boys the other. The bedrooms were across the hall from each other.

We were constantly doing small things to each other and trying to get the others into trouble. Where things took a turn was when John innocently walked into the bathroom where Vicky had just finished a shower and primping herself, well us boys called it more of “pimping” but that’s not something we would admit to the girls. John had just gotten home from his friends house and didn’t know Vicky was in the bathroom. The door wasn’t even locked as he entered to go pee. Just as he opened the door and caught a brief glimpse of Vicky completely naked back, he turned and ran away. Vicky turned around and was able to see him dart away and screamed. Sally came running to see what had happened and Vicky claimed she had caught John spying on her in the shower. John had retreated to the boy’s bedroom where he was explaining what had happened as Sally came rushing in. Mom and my stepdad were not yet home from work and so Sally always assumed she was in charge at these times. Sally was screaming at John calling him a pervert and other nasty names. James and I started defending him and said it was Vicky who was at fault. Soon we heard my mom’s car pull into the driveway and Sally quietly ended the argument threatening to retaliate for us being perverts. We knew better than to take it to our parents as they would just punish everyone. This would turn our cold war into a secret heated war.

I was the casualty of the first skirmish. It was three days later when I got home from school first, or so I had thought. As I entered our back yard I was ambushed by the girls who quickly strung me up tying my hands to a low hanging branch of a tree in the back yard and then pulled down my pants leaving me in my briefs for all to see. We had a chain link fence and a corner lot, so there wasn’t much privacy fro the street. I was left hanging so that I could stand on my toes to touch the ground. No one from the street could see the rope that had me tied up and so it looked like I was just hanging from the tree flashing my underwear for all to see. As the girls ran inside I struggled to get loose. The street soon filled with elementary age kids, both boys and girls, from the nearby school. I was not very good at doing pull ups and so I struggled a bit before I could pull myself up and eventually untie myself. Lots of little kids got to see me and laugh at me, some ran off screaming about “the boy who was flashing his underwear for all to see.” Luckily I was able to get free and ran inside before any grownups came to investigate. To say I was embarrassed was really an understatement. Once my brothers got home and I told them about what happened we began to plan our counterattack.

Anon wrote: Boys Counterattack by Anon

Since Vicky was the one who in our eyes had started everything, she would become the first target of our initial assault. The plan was to ambush Vicky just as school was getting out. James and I would hide in some bushes next to where she liked to pause with some girl friends and watch guys as they left school. The bushes were a great spot for us as we could get close to her without anyone knowing and then make our escape without being seen, or so we thought. The plan was that we would hide and wait for her and then each of us would take a pair of scissors and cut her shorts and this leave her standing there with all the guys and everyone else to see her in her panties. We had also arranged for a friend to be standing nearby with a camera to document our success.

All went just as we planned. She actually ended up perfectly positioned for us so we did not have to shift our hiding spot and risk being discovered. James and I slowly raised our scissors to quickly slip up and make our cuts. As we silently counted down to the ambush, 3… 2… 1… “snip”! We slid the scissors up the side of her shorts and with a quick snip cut away her shorts, but not just her shorts, her panties too. Everything slipped away and she was left standinding in full view of everyone without anything covering her from the waist down. James and I made our quick escape as planned and Mike got plenty of great pictures of Vicky’s thin bush and vagina.

Initially Vicky didn’t fully realize what had happened until she felt the cool fall breeze on her nether regions. She then screamed and tried to cover up backing into the bushes. Many of the kids were laughing and pointing at her while others who had missed it were trying to figure out what had happened. As Vicky hid in the bushes she looked for her assailants and happened to spot us making our escape at the far end of the clearing on the other side of the bushes.

Her friends soon realized what had happened and helped her find something to dress in and get home. Vicky didn’t admit to her friends that she had seen us but immediately upon getting home held a war conference with her sisters to plot the next battle. After our retreat, we met with Mike to get the pictures from him and revel in our victory. We figured this would be the coup de gras and thus end the war as we had achieved more than we had planned. I latter learned that the girls saw things differently and considered it not as a fatal blow but an escalation that required and more drastic counter move.

Anon wrote: Lessons Learned by Anon

We continued to sit and talk about what we had done. We started from the beginning and talked through each battle and skirmish. While talking about what had happened with James, Misty suddenly asked James why penises got hard. We were surprised but after a pause James explained how the blood flowed in to make them hard and how they were soft without the blood. Misty then asked if she could see and feel his penis soft. We all looked at each other and after a few minutes Sally said, “It is up to you” James thought a moment and then said “I guess it’s ok” Misty then reached out and squeezed his penis. “It is squishy” She then grabbed mine without warning and I jumped a bit. “Yours is squishy too but smaller, she then squeezed John’s penis asking why his was so small. We had to explain about puberty and how it developed with boys. Kind of how girls breasts started small and got bigger like Vicky’s and Sally’s.

Misty was still holding my penis at this time. I spoke up and said that I was also curious about girls and wanted to feel how their breasts varied and such. Vicky spoke up saying we had already touched their breasts in the last battle. I began to say that was different and we were focusing on torturing them and not what they were like. As I was making my argument Misty spoke up and said “You can touch my breasts and Vicky and Sally will let you too.” Both of the girls were caught by surprise but then shrugged and said ok, but they would be allowed to touch me back. Misty didn’t let go of my penis as I felt her breasts, well more of large nipples, and then Vicky’s firm breasts. Sally’s were larger and squishier. I was starting to get stiff as I felt them and Misty continued to hold me smiling as I got stiff. Misty then turned to James and told him to feel everyone’s breasts. The girls just shrugged as he did so first starting with Misty. Misty quickly grabbed his penis and smiled as it too got stiffer. She the said “Your turn” to John, letting go of me and grabbing his penis. John giggled some as he felt everyone’s breasts and let his penis get hard too. Misty also giggled.
The girls then took their turns feeling our penises. James had a little pre-cum when Misty was taking her turn and she said that it was getting all wet and so we had to explain about cum and such. Misty just giggled some more. Vicky however said see wanted to see what cum looked like and asked us to show her. James said that you had to ejaculate for cum to come out and Vicky said “I know, please do it.” James hesitated and then Misty asked “How do you ejaculate?” Sally told her that there are several ways, like having sex or playing with yourself in a way that does it. Misty began to beg James to show her but he was hesitant. She then turned to me and started begging me. I too hesitated some but then said “only if Sally and Vicky also play with themselves until they cum.” Misty turned to them and insisted they comply. Everyone shrugged and said ok. So Sally, Vicky and I started to play with ourselves. Soon Vicky reached over to grab James and started playing with him while still working herself. She told him he had to play along too. James then relented and started jacking off too. Misty giggled as she watched us and John watched with his mouth open. Sally was the first to go, followed by Vicky and James and almost immediately after I too went. Misty just laughed, touching our penises and feeling the cum. Vicky also touched James and his cum. I reached over and stuck my fingers inside of Sally to feel her wet vagina and then Vicky’s. They felt so slippery. Sally reached down and pushed my fingers to her clit and said to play there, so I did as she started moaning all over again. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. She wouldn’t let me stop until she finished again.

Misty then turned to John and said “Our turn now” and she started playing with his penis as she also played with herself. John also played with himself and with the other hand played with Misty. As they finished Misty got a little upset that John did not have any cum and so we had to explain to her how boys don’t cum before they hit puberty.

We talked a bit more and then John said he needed to clean up some. Sally said we all did and suggested we all just get in the shower together. We all agreed and soon we were showering together and washing each other. After toweling off Misty asked if she could sleep with me. I said I didn’t know if it was ok or not. Sally said that it was normal for them as Misty often slept with their father or her when she got scared or lonely. I then said it was ok. John then asked to sleep with Sally who quickly agreed. We went to bed that way, naked. I woke up when our parents got home, I vaguely remember them peeking in and seeing us all asleep, John with Sally and Misty with me, they smiled and quietly slipped off to their room.