Charmed Tales - 01 - Growing Pains
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1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
17,989
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Charmed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 03 - Peeping Phoebe
See for notes & disclaimers Chapter 01
Chapter 3 – Peeping Phoebe (F-mast, f-mast, voyeur)
Being alone in the house, Phoebe Halliwell decided to go on another one of her “exploration quests” (which consisted mainly of sneaking around the manor and searching through rooms). Today she decided to check out Prue’s room. A while back, she had found a couple of spare keys in a drawer, and it didn’t take her long to find out that one of those keys could be used to unlock the door to her oldest sister’s chamber.
At a certain point her sister had obtained the habit of locking the door to her room every time she went out. Phoebe sniffed indignantly as she unlocked the door and entered Prue’s room. ‘How totally paranoid of her!’
Opening the closet, she started looking through her sister’s clothes being careful to put everything back just the way she found it. After she grew bored of this, she started searching through the drawers. She noticed that one of the desk drawers was locked. Quickly running to her room and retrieving her collection of keys, she started trying them on the lock. After about ten minutes of trying out different keys, she finally managed to unlock the drawer.
Curiously she opened the drawer and was startled to discover an assortment of erotic and pornographic literature. Looking through the various books and magazines she came across such books as “Emmanuelle”, “Justine, by D.A.F. the Sade” but also some very explicit magazines, she leafed through some issues of Playgirl when she suddenly found a magazine titled; “Mistress and Slave” featuring a young blonde woman hanging naked from a ceiling in chains, while a masked black-haired woman in leather – who Phoebe noticed, resembled Prue a LOT – was whipping her ass with a riding crop. “I knew it!” she giggled as she studied the cover. “Prue’s an aspiring dominatrix.”
Lying on her sister’s bed she started reading the magazine while fondling herself. “Mmmm, I love your taste in literature, Prue,” Phoebe softly moaned.
After bringing herself to a shuddering orgasm, she put the magazines back and locked the drawer. Looking around she contemplated what to do next when she suddenly heard someone at the door. Freezing for a moment, she heard a key slide in the lock…
Panic gave her a burst of adrenaline; she grabbed her keys and dived under her sister’s bed… settling in just as the door opened and her sister walked in.
Holding her breath, she waited to see if Prue had heard her and would check under the bed. When her sister locked the door again and sat down at her desk, Phoebe finally managed to take another – silent – breath of air.
She noiselessly waited as Prue worked at her desk for about half an hour. Phoebe started to get very impatient and wondered exactly how long her sister would remain in the room.
Phoebe’s boredom was abruptly halted when she saw her sister unlock the left bottom drawer and pull out the “Mistress and Slave” magazine. Prue tossed the magazine on the bed and started removing her clothes. ‘Holy Shit!’ Phoebe’s interest rapidly peaked; she had a pretty good idea what her eldest sister was about to do next.
Her suspicions were quickly confirmed when her – now naked – sister lay down on the bed and started reading through the magazine. It wasn’t long before Phoebe heard a soft moan coming from her sister. ‘Great minds think alike,’ Phoebe thought in amusement.
Even though she had cummed less than an hour ago, Phoebe started to get aroused again by the erotic sounds of her beautiful older sister playing with herself. She slowly let her hand drift inside her damp panties and swiftly found her slit. Sliding a finger in and out her hot wet hole, it was suddenly getting hard to muffle her own moans.
Luckily Prue’s moaning quickly became louder as she started to near her orgasm.
Sliding a second finger inside, Phoebe started to finger her little twat quicker and quicker as she heard her sister moans increase. She rubbed her thumb across her swollen clit and started thinking about a few days back when she unexpectedly got a good eyeful of all her sister’s charms.
…Having just woken up, a still very sleepy Phoebe in her pyjama’s padded barefoot to the bathroom. She opened the door and walked towards the toilet when she suddenly bumped into her eldest sister who just stepped out of the shower. Prue looked up in surprise and Phoebe was abruptly jolted awake when she suddenly found herself looking straight at her sister’s wet, naked body. After inadvertently lowering her gaze towards Prue’s firm ample breasts and her soft looking patch of hair, Phoebe quickly looked back up again, straight into her sister’s icy-blue eyes.
Wasting little time, Prue turned her sister around, pulled her pyjama bottoms down and started delivering a series of spanks on Phoebe’s bare bottom, while scolding her sister about knocking before entering and respecting other people’s privacy. After Prue had finished the spanking, she pushed her sister out of the bathroom and closed the door.
Phoebe stood there silently for a while, rubbing her bare bottom, her pants still around her ankles. ‘Oh well… It was worth it!’ she mentally shrugged. Pulling up her pants she walked away…
As this scenario replayed itself inside Phoebe’s head, it wasn’t hard for her to imagine what her big sister looked like: playing with her slit, upon the bed.
She suddenly heard her sister groan loudly in orgasm and quickly jammed her left hand in her mouth as she came herself, only a healthy doses of respect for her eldest sister wrath kept her from screaming out as she reached her most intense orgasm ever.
Both Halliwell sisters needed some time to recover from their orgasm. After a few minutes, Prue got up, put the magazine back and locked the drawer. Putting on a robe she left the room.
Phoebe listened quietly for awhile then hurriedly slid out from under the bed and sneaked back to her own room.
Chapter 3 – Peeping Phoebe (F-mast, f-mast, voyeur)
Being alone in the house, Phoebe Halliwell decided to go on another one of her “exploration quests” (which consisted mainly of sneaking around the manor and searching through rooms). Today she decided to check out Prue’s room. A while back, she had found a couple of spare keys in a drawer, and it didn’t take her long to find out that one of those keys could be used to unlock the door to her oldest sister’s chamber.
At a certain point her sister had obtained the habit of locking the door to her room every time she went out. Phoebe sniffed indignantly as she unlocked the door and entered Prue’s room. ‘How totally paranoid of her!’
Opening the closet, she started looking through her sister’s clothes being careful to put everything back just the way she found it. After she grew bored of this, she started searching through the drawers. She noticed that one of the desk drawers was locked. Quickly running to her room and retrieving her collection of keys, she started trying them on the lock. After about ten minutes of trying out different keys, she finally managed to unlock the drawer.
Curiously she opened the drawer and was startled to discover an assortment of erotic and pornographic literature. Looking through the various books and magazines she came across such books as “Emmanuelle”, “Justine, by D.A.F. the Sade” but also some very explicit magazines, she leafed through some issues of Playgirl when she suddenly found a magazine titled; “Mistress and Slave” featuring a young blonde woman hanging naked from a ceiling in chains, while a masked black-haired woman in leather – who Phoebe noticed, resembled Prue a LOT – was whipping her ass with a riding crop. “I knew it!” she giggled as she studied the cover. “Prue’s an aspiring dominatrix.”
Lying on her sister’s bed she started reading the magazine while fondling herself. “Mmmm, I love your taste in literature, Prue,” Phoebe softly moaned.
After bringing herself to a shuddering orgasm, she put the magazines back and locked the drawer. Looking around she contemplated what to do next when she suddenly heard someone at the door. Freezing for a moment, she heard a key slide in the lock…
Panic gave her a burst of adrenaline; she grabbed her keys and dived under her sister’s bed… settling in just as the door opened and her sister walked in.
Holding her breath, she waited to see if Prue had heard her and would check under the bed. When her sister locked the door again and sat down at her desk, Phoebe finally managed to take another – silent – breath of air.
She noiselessly waited as Prue worked at her desk for about half an hour. Phoebe started to get very impatient and wondered exactly how long her sister would remain in the room.
Phoebe’s boredom was abruptly halted when she saw her sister unlock the left bottom drawer and pull out the “Mistress and Slave” magazine. Prue tossed the magazine on the bed and started removing her clothes. ‘Holy Shit!’ Phoebe’s interest rapidly peaked; she had a pretty good idea what her eldest sister was about to do next.
Her suspicions were quickly confirmed when her – now naked – sister lay down on the bed and started reading through the magazine. It wasn’t long before Phoebe heard a soft moan coming from her sister. ‘Great minds think alike,’ Phoebe thought in amusement.
Even though she had cummed less than an hour ago, Phoebe started to get aroused again by the erotic sounds of her beautiful older sister playing with herself. She slowly let her hand drift inside her damp panties and swiftly found her slit. Sliding a finger in and out her hot wet hole, it was suddenly getting hard to muffle her own moans.
Luckily Prue’s moaning quickly became louder as she started to near her orgasm.
Sliding a second finger inside, Phoebe started to finger her little twat quicker and quicker as she heard her sister moans increase. She rubbed her thumb across her swollen clit and started thinking about a few days back when she unexpectedly got a good eyeful of all her sister’s charms.
…Having just woken up, a still very sleepy Phoebe in her pyjama’s padded barefoot to the bathroom. She opened the door and walked towards the toilet when she suddenly bumped into her eldest sister who just stepped out of the shower. Prue looked up in surprise and Phoebe was abruptly jolted awake when she suddenly found herself looking straight at her sister’s wet, naked body. After inadvertently lowering her gaze towards Prue’s firm ample breasts and her soft looking patch of hair, Phoebe quickly looked back up again, straight into her sister’s icy-blue eyes.
Wasting little time, Prue turned her sister around, pulled her pyjama bottoms down and started delivering a series of spanks on Phoebe’s bare bottom, while scolding her sister about knocking before entering and respecting other people’s privacy. After Prue had finished the spanking, she pushed her sister out of the bathroom and closed the door.
Phoebe stood there silently for a while, rubbing her bare bottom, her pants still around her ankles. ‘Oh well… It was worth it!’ she mentally shrugged. Pulling up her pants she walked away…
As this scenario replayed itself inside Phoebe’s head, it wasn’t hard for her to imagine what her big sister looked like: playing with her slit, upon the bed.
She suddenly heard her sister groan loudly in orgasm and quickly jammed her left hand in her mouth as she came herself, only a healthy doses of respect for her eldest sister wrath kept her from screaming out as she reached her most intense orgasm ever.
Both Halliwell sisters needed some time to recover from their orgasm. After a few minutes, Prue got up, put the magazine back and locked the drawer. Putting on a robe she left the room.
Phoebe listened quietly for awhile then hurriedly slid out from under the bed and sneaked back to her own room.