The Harris Family Chapter 4 By Subboy Paul Subboy_paul@hotmail.com copyright 2004 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. Author's Note: Feel free to post this story on any FREE site. All I ask is that you email me to let me know where it is posted. Thank You. * * * * * Thirty minutes after the two males first public caning Sally looked back at the three boys. Her thirteen-year-old son, Joe, and her forty-six year-old husband, Paul were still relatively hard, but her oldest son, Steven, had lost his erection completely and his little weenie was hanging down. "That's not a very good display." Sally said to the fifteen-year-old. "You three seem to need some help." Sally turned to her three daughters, the eleven and a half year old twins, Heather and Lucy, and their ten-year-old sister Debbie. "Girls why don't you see if you can get them hard, Lucy you do Paul, Heather take Steven and Debbie, I'll give you Joe, as you're the youngest I'll let you have the most to work with. I hope you have all been watching how the boys do it." Sally knew her daughters had watched very closely how the three males had played with their pricks. The two twins took hold of the teeny weenies that were the excuses of pricks Paul and Steven had while Debbie began to play with the younger, but much larger appendage sported by Joe. Soon enough all three were hard. Sally wanted to let the girls play as long as she dared, but didn't want any of them to cum well not just yet! "Stop! Paul, bend over." Sally halted the girls' activities. Paul bent over as instructed. Heather moved round behind Paul, but was disappointed with her view as her father had his legs together. Sally wasn't happy with Paul's position, she knew what Heather wanted to see. "Get your legs apart." She said as she tapped Paul's calves with the cane. Paul opened his legs a little, he had seen his eleven-year-old daughter move round behind him and didn't want to give her too much of a show. Sally thought otherwise and swung the cane down hard against Paul's calf. "I said apart, stupid." Paul spread his feet a good eighteen inches apart. Sally looked at Heather and smiled, heather smiled back. Paul took his second lot of eight without moving, which disappointed Lucy and Debbie who were waiting to see him jump up and wiggle his weenie about. "It's your turn Steven." His Mummy said to him. "You have four more to come. Now as you couldn't remain bending over last time, I think a different position is required. You seemed to prefer to be stood up straight, so that's how you can be. Stand up facing Lucy and Debbie, hands on your head." Steven stood with his hands on his head waiting. Sally looked at Heather who was still standing behind her older brother expecting her Mum to tell him to bend over and spread his legs like Paul had to do. She looked disappointed. "Sorry Heather," Sally said, "why don't you go round the front like your sisters?" "Yes," said Lucy, "it's going to be good here. We'll be able to see his teeny weenie waving about if he moves around." Steven felt very embarrassed at his younger sister talking about his 'private parts' that were really not at all private now. Heather took her twin sister's advice and moved round. "You have four to come." Steven's Mummy reminded him. "I don't mind you wriggling a bit, in fact I think your sisters rather hope you do, but if you move your hands from the top of your head the stroke will not count. Is that clear?" "Yes." Steven answered. "Yes WHAT?" Sally demanded. "Yes Mummy, I understand." Steven corrected himself. "What can you do?" "I can wriggle around, but I can't move my hands." "Why am I letting you wriggle?" Sally could see Steven going redder as the conversation progressed, he just wanted his Mummy to get on and cane him. Sally was enjoying embarrassing her eldest son in front of his younger sisters. "Because the girls want to see my weenie shaking about." Steven answered. "And will they see a big weenie shaking about?" "No Mummy, they will only see a teeny weenie shaking about." Steven felt totally humiliated at having to admit that he only had a small penis. Sally decided it was time to get on with Steven's punishment. She took the cane back and whisked it in against Steven's bare bottom. Steven kept his hands on his head, but he did wriggle about. The three girls giggled. "See, Heather," said Lucy to her eleven-year-old twin sister, "I told you it would wave about." Sally let Steven settle then she struck again. Once more Steven managed to keep his hands on his head. Sally aimed lower for the third stroke. The cane bit into the junction of Steven's buttocks and the top of his thighs. Steven managed to keep his hands on his head, but he didn't just wriggle he danced about from one foot to the other. The girls were now laughing out loud. "Look, look at it shaking about." Ten-year-old Debbie managed to say between her laughter. "I didn't know Steven could dance so well. Oh he does look funny." "Come on settle down you've still got one to come." Sally said. "Since you gave the girls such a good show, I'll let you off getting an extra stroke." Steven tried to compose himself. Sally waited, she tapped the cane four times against Steven twitched and pushed his hips forward each time. Eventually Sally whacked the cane against the naked flesh. Steven jumped up and down, but still managed to keep his hands on his head. When Steven had stopped his display. Sally told him to stand with the others. "It's nearly bed time." Sally said to the three males in her family. "I'm not sure I can trust you boys to wash yourselves properly, so I'll get each girl supervise one of you. When you're properly washed come back down here. Debbie, you take Joe, Lucy Steven and Heather can take care of Paul. Now off you go." The three pairs set off to the bathroom. The girls made the Steven and Paul wait with their hands on their heads while Debbie 'helped' Joe wash himself. Debbie told him to stand in the bath while she washed him. She made sure she took every opportunity to touch her naked brother's body. Once Debbie was satisfied Lucy she told Joe to get out of the bath. Lucy told Steven to get in. "Sit down in the bath." Lucy told Steven. "I want to make sure you are properly washed." Lucy picked up the soap and began to wash Steven's hands and arms. Lucy then soaped her hands and washed Steven's back. "Lay back in the water." She ordered him. Steven did as his younger sister told him. The water didn't quite cover him. Lucy rubbed the soap in her hands and washed Steven's chest, then she moved down to his stomach. Eventually Lucy arrived at Steven's newly shaved pubic area. Lucy washed Steven's pubic area and his little weenie. As soon as Lucy had started to wash Steven his little weenie had become hard. Lucy enjoyed being able to touch Steven's 'naughty bits'. She played with not only Steven's teeny weenie but also his balls. "How much longer are you going to be?" Heather asked her twin sister. "I've still got Paul to wash." "Sorry." Said Lucy as Heather had brought her back to the job in hand. "Lift your leg." She said to Steven. Steven lifted his leg and Lucy washed it. "Other one." The eleven-year-old girl said. Steven did as he was told and Lucy washed his other leg. "Ok out you get. It's Paul's turn." Steven got out of the bath and his place was taken by Paul. While Heather washed Paul Lucy dried Steven. Once Paul was washed and dried the three young girls and three naked males went back to the lounge where Sally was waiting patiently for them. "I want you all hard again." Sally said to the 'boys'. Three hands went to two little weenies and a prick. Soon all three were hard. "Now, hand on heads. If I catch any of you playing with those silly little appendages of yours without permission, you will be for it. If I find that any of you have cum in your beds then all of you will be punished." Sally said to the boys. "Do I make my self clear?" Sally looked at Joe. "Yes Mummy." Joe said. Sally looked at Steven. "Yes Mummy." Steven answered. Sally's eyes moved to Paul. "Yes Mummy." He meekly answered. "Now I know you boys need to cum from time to time." Sally said. "If any of you feel you want to cum, then you must ask permission from me or one of the girls. Do any of you want to cum, Joe?" "Yes I think so Mummy." The youngest said, feeling very embarrassed at having to say so. "Paul, Steven, how about you?" She asked. "Yes please Mummy." Paul answered, he knew he needed to cum. "Yes Mummy." Steven had to admit. "Well, that sounds like three boys who want to come." Sally said turning to the girls. "Now I think they should have to ask nicely." Sally turned back to the boys. "Well boys if you want to cum you will have to ask the girl that helped you wash. Let's go in size order." Sally said, looking down at their crutches. "Shall we start with the smallest, I think that's you Steven." Steven wasn't sure what he was expected to do. "Come on Steven," Sally said, "ask your little sister if she will let you play with your teeny weenie and make your self cum." Steven swallowed hard, he needed to cum. "Please Lucy, can I play with my teeny weenie and make my self cum?" The fifteen-year-old boy asked his younger sister. Lucy looked at her mother who nodded. "Yes." Answered the eleven-year-old. Steven didn't quite know what to do. "Get on with it Steven." Sally said to her naked fifteen- year-old son. "You can play with your teeny weenie and cum, Lucy has given you permission. I know you know how to do it. I suggest you lay down on your back and show us all how you play with that teeny weenie of yours." Steven realised that he was going to have to make himself cum in front of his Mummy, his young sisters and brother and his father. He lay down on the floor, took his weenie between his thumb and first two fingers and began to stroke it up and down. Soon he forgot where he was and who was watching him and began to enjoy the feeling. It didn't take long before he felt that lovely feeling and he came. His cum shot over his tummy and chest. The girls had watched fascinated at Steven's actions. Until that day they had never seen a hard penis. Now they had watched their older brother actually masturbate. Heather and Lucy knew about it from their sex-ed classes, but little Debbie had no idea what boys did. "Paul." Sally said. "Please Heather, can I play with my weenie and make my self cum?" Paul asked his eleven-year-old daughter. "Yes, just lie down there and get on with it." Heather replied, remembering what her mother had told Steven. Paul did as his young daughter had told him and began to play with himself. He had got used to doing this with Sally watching him, he knew what to do and just got on with it. It didn't take long before he too came over his chest and tummy. Thirteen-year-old Joe didn't wait to be told. "Debbie can I make my self cum, please?" He asked his ten-year-old sister. Debbie was still a little unsure about what was going on, but she enjoyed the feeling of power she had over her older brother. "Yes, you can." She answered. Joe did the same as the other two and soon he too had cum over his own body. Sally gave the boys some tissues. "Clean up, it's time for bed." She said. "Youngest first, Joe here are your new pyjamas." Sally gave Joe a green pyjama jacket with football players on it. Joe put it on and looked at his mother. "No, that's it. Kiss me and your sisters 'good night' an off you go." Joe went to each of his sisters and kissed them on the cheek, then he did the same to his mother before he left the lounge and went up stairs to bed. "Steven, here are your pyjamas." Sally said giving the fifteen-year-old boy a light blue pyjama jacket with clowns on it. Steven put it on and, following the lead of his brother, kissed his sisters and his Mummy 'good night' before following Joe up stairs to bed. Sally then handed Paul a powder pink pyjama jacket with fluffy bunnies on it. Paul kissed his daughter and his wife 'good night' and meekly went off to bed.