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Pictures of You

By: Brodosis



It all started about 6 weeks ago. Audrey, my 19 year old big sister, asked me to 'house sit' for her and her roommate April during spring break; they had a kitten and wanted me to look in on it for the week and a-half they would be away on a road trip.

'I'm serious, now: No Parties!! You get me and April thrown out of here and I'll have you killed! You can have some friends over, whatever--but NO PARTIES!!'

'Alright, alright,' I said, 'No parties. I'll probably just stop in and out once a day. Don't worry!'

Audrey and April rented a house on a secluded street in our home town. It was a nice place and they kept it up well. It definitely wasn't a 'party house' and I didn't intend to screw it up for them. I figured I'd swing by once a day and feed the cat; maybe rent a flick and hang out there on Friday or Saturday to get out of the house for a bit. Just having started my first year of college, it was my spring break as well and after a few days home with Mom I was already looking for escape.

So Friday night after hanging out with some friends, I went over to the house. I let myself in with the key Audrey provided and looked for a light switch. As I walked through the darkened house and into the kitchen, calling the cat, I suddenly felt this strange, exciting feeling; kind of like I was trespassing, I don't know...Like I had broken in and no one would know what I had done. I felt secret, invisible...powerful. My mind flashed on my sister's roommate, April...she was kind of hot and it didn't take long before the idea crossed my mind to take a peek at her things, her private things, her...VERY private things.

I felt a stirring in my groin. I fed the kitty and walked quietly to April's bedroom. My heart beat quickened as I entered the room, leaving the light off. The hall light illuminated some of her room, which was kind of a mess; and there was her dresser. I headed straight for it. I opened the top drawer and looked in, hoping to see some sexy underwear or lingerie. My cock was about halfway hard. But nope. Just regular old bras and undies, socks etc. I looked through the other drawers, careful not to move anything; my dick was now completely hard and I was determined to find something; to see a private side of my sister's friend April, to uncover some hidden secret. No one would ever know if I was careful and no one would be hurt. I continued my search.

I looked through her closet, under her bed, in her nightstand; I found tons of picture of her and her friends, tons of boring clothes and shoes, and tons of make-up and hair products. The only thing I found that was remotely exciting to me was a 1/2 empty package of condoms. They were in a desk drawer, covered with other junk, and I guessed that they hadn't been used in quite a while. What a let down. Free reign over a 19 year old college girl's room and I found zip. But, I suddenly thought, there was another 19 year old college girl's room in this house...my sister Audrey's. Audrey was 5'8", brunette, she had a great body and my friends constantly reminded me of how unbelievably hot she was. Still possessed by that strange, turned-on urge (and a rock hard cock), I proceeded into Audrey's room.

I had butterflies in my stomach as I walked toward her dresser and opened the top drawer...Hey!! This was more like it! First thing I saw was a bunch of bras; I picked out a sheer black one and held it up. Completely see-through. Very sexy. Images of my super-cute sister Audrey wearing it...and ONLY it, filled my imagination. Now that's really weird, I thought, I'm thinking of Audrey and getting sexually excited...but the stiff rod in my pants was absolute proof. I tossed it on her bed. There were many mundane items in the drawer, but rooting around some more, I came up with a two thongs; one black and one pink. Whoah.

My mind reeled with images of my brunette, 19 year old sister clad in one of these skimpy things; that perfect ass, those long, tanned legs...I was practically feverish. This curious mixture of forbidden knowledge, shame and guilt, and sexual frenzy had completely taken over. I threw the thongs onto the bed. I walked across the room and searched the rest of the places where I thought I'd find some treasure. Not much; a letter from an ex-boyfriend, which I read thoroughly but frankly found pathetic; and a pair of men's underwear. No big deal; I knew my sister had been around a bit.

She was a beautiful girl and had her fair share of guys chasing her; one must have caught up to her every now and then. Did she keep these as a souvenir or had someone left them here by mistake? My imagination went crazy again; visions of Audrey, wearing the sheer black bra and tiny black thong, blowing a muscled college-dude, his hard penis poking out of the hole in the front of his briefs...Or Audrey, after the fuck of her life, stashing this guy's undies and sleeping with them every night, clutched at her cheek like a stuffed animal...

In a strange way, fantasizing about Audrey here in her bedroom made me feel as if I were a part of her sex life. She would never know it, but I had become intimate with her. I took a photo of her and April from her desk and brought it over to her bed. I put it down next to the bra and the thongs and unzipped my pants. Staring down at my sister's underwear and a picture of her beautiful, smiling face, I pulled my jeans down and began stroking my hard cock. Earlier I had noticed a pair of high heels on the floor among a jumble of other shoes; I trotted over and grabbed them, tossing them into the mix. Jerking off intensely, I imagined my sister Audrey standing in front of me in bra, thong and pumps, smiling as she posed for me while I beat my meat. I went back to the desk to look for more pictures. None seemed suitable to jerk off to...until I found a big manilla envelope in one of the bottom drawers and opened it. What the...

The manilla envelope was filled with pictures of naked women; all posing either nude or in super-hot outfits. They spilled out of the envelope and onto the floor. I reached over for the lamp by the bed and knelt down to pick them up, staring in amazement. It must have took me a full 10 seconds until I realized that these were all pictures of my sister Audrey!!

My imagination paled in comparison to what was in these pictures. Audrey on her bed in stockings and garters, legs spread wide, fingering her cunt. A totally naked Audrey from behind, on all fours, purple vibrator protruding from her ass. Audrey in the chair by her window, sitting up ultra-straight and pulling on her pinched nipples, a look of ecstasy on her face. Audrey...presenting herself to me as the hottest fuck-toy I had ever seen. I was as experienced as any other 18 year old college student, but my girls I had had sex with never came close to this level of sexual heat. There must have been 30 or 40 pics in the pile...almost all of them showed Audrey playing with herself in every way imaginable.

The ones where she was looking directly into the camera were my favorites. She was looking directly at me as she finger-fucked herself, licked her own hard nipples, and pulled her ankles up behind her head for the camera. I went back to the bed and beat off harder than I ever had before. My sister now had no secrets from me. I was getting to know every inch of her young body and every wicked thought in her head. I poured over the pictures one by one; over and over. I finally came in a great gob of cum that flew across her bed and onto the side of the headboard. Some jizz hit her pillow and a few drops landed on the pics. I cleaned up my mess and decided to borrow the pile of pics for a bit; to take them home and try to scan them into my computer for posterity. I would never need a porno mag ever again if I had this collection to jerk off to. I straightened out the room, got my shit together and left for home, ecstatic.

The next morning I spent about 4 hours scanning every last photo onto computer disks but it was well worth it. I beat off 2 or 3 more times as I worked; these pictures got me so hot I couldn't control myself. Questions formulated in my mind: who took them? Why did she have them, rather than the photographer? Why were they all solo shots? I would wonder about these things as I gazed at the pics; then I would see Audrey dressed in knee high boots and nothing else, squatting with spread legs exposing her completely shaven pussy, or Audrey fucking herself with that purple vibrator, her panties around her ankles, and I'd forget what the hell I was thinking about. I studied the pics like they contained the meaning of life itself; close-ups of her pussy, the knob of her clitoris, the bumps on her nipples, the pucker of her little brown asshole, and every sensual, sexual look that a brother should never know. I was far too turned on for guilt. I had really hit paydirt, but I had to get the pics back before April and Audrey returned home on Sunday. I decided to return later that night and replace them.

I put the envelope in my gym bag and headed for the door to grab some dinner. The phone rang. I almost didn't answer it, but for some reason, I did. 'Hello?'

'Matt--it's me.' Holy shit!! It was Audrey! Was she calling to tell me she was coming back home early?

'Audrey! What's up? Um, how's your vaca going?'

'My vaca's over, Matt, I was called home for an emergency at work. But listen. I need to talk to you'. Home? Over? Shit--I still had the photos!!

'Why? What's up?' I had a horrible feeling I already knew the answer.

'Something's...Did you have a fucking party? I told you not to have a party!' She was really upset; almost yelling into the phone.

'No! No, no party...What's wrong?'

'You didn't have any friends over?'

'No! Just me! Calm down, Audrey!'

'Just get over here now.' Then she hung up.

Man. What do I do? Deny everything? Fess up? Play dumb? I grabbed the envelope, stuffed it into the back of my pants and jumped into my car.

I was at Audrey's in a matter of minutes. I walked in and she immediately began interrogating me again. April was nowhere to be seen, Audrey was dressed as if she had just gotten home from the office where she worked; heels, stockings, skirt, blouse and jacket. I tried my best to calm her down. After a few deep breaths, she said 'Something's missing from my room. Something personal and private. She looked as if she were going to cry. 'Matty if one of your friends took something from my room I need to know...' She had no clue that it had been me. I felt terrible; she trusted me and I betrayed her.

I shut her up quick; I could see how upset she was and it was killing me. 'Audrey. I have the pictures.'

'What? You? WHAT??' She was dumbfounded. I was terrified. How would she react to my having seen those pictures of her...secret life? Murder? 'Oh, thank god!!' Then, quickly, 'You haven't shown them to anyone, have you? Tell me?!' To my great amazement and relief, she seemed relieved that I had the pics...did she actually say 'thank god'?

'No, I didn't show anyone.' I swallowed hard. 'I guess I'm busted for snooping around your room and stuff; I accidentally found these and brought them home overnight. I guess I'm kinda embarrassed myself...' Hopefully she would think I had taken them home to jerk off to; what I hoped she'd miss was that I had an opportunity to make copies... I took the envelope out and put it on the kitchen table. 'Sorry, Audrey. You probably think I'm a sicko or something.'

A Pause. 'No, I don't. I could see why you might think I was, though...Ah, look--I took those myself for Evan last summer. For when he was away at school...I sent them to him in the mail. It used to really...excite me to pose for him. I stole them from him when we were breaking up because I didn't trust him anymore; I was afraid he'd plaster them all over town or on the internet and I'd be ruined. I thought maybe you had a party and he or one of his friends stole them back.' She held the envelope closed as if it were radio-active. 'Let's just forget it, Ok? Yes?'

'Well, yeah, sure, ok...Look, I'm sorry I got you so upset and I'm sorry I snooped through your stuff. Forgive me?'

She smiled at me. 'Sure. Just not a word of this to anyone. K?'

'K', I said as I headed for the door. I couldn't get over the fact that she seemed to be fine with the fact that I had seen the pictures and most likely had taken them home to masturbate over...I had to ask.

I paused in the doorway. 'You...It doesn't bother you at all that...I mean, I've...'

She shook her head. 'No. Well, I'm a little embarrassed, sure, and I'm pissed that you went through my stuff...' She looked at me, confused, somehow.

'Audrey, what?' I asked. 'What were you going to say?'

She sat in the recliner and continued. 'You're my brother...I don't know...I mean we grew up together. We took baths together! I guess to me it's not the same as any other guy seeing me like that. Maybe it's a little weird that you took them home to...uh...' Audrey paused. She looked me straight in the eye over the top of her glasses. 'Did you?'

I was stuck. If I said no, I didn't masturbate to your pictures, she would want to know why I took them home...I had to say yes. She'd be freaked out then, for sure. I sat down on the edge of the couch facing her. Looking down at the carpet, I told her what I had to. 'Yeah. I did. They're really hot, Audrey! Any guy would've had to do the same thing. I hope you understand', I pleaded.

She was blushing a little. She smiled and said, 'I guess that's a little flattering in a weird way; so I can't be mad about it, I don't know.' She looked up at me. 'The ones with the purple...vibrator were Evan's favorites.' Oh, yes, I thought, I know those pictures very well. Were we really having this conversation? I couldn't beleive how cool she was being about this. 'Men love that. Right?' she asked, a genuinely curious look on her face.

'Love...pictures of women with vibrators and stuff? Yeah, I guess...Yeah.'

'Were those your favorites too?' she asked. What do I say? My cock started to tingle. Tell the truth, I thought. She's beeing really cool about this whole thing. Just go with the flow.

'Uh...no. I actually liked the ones where you're...Jeez, Audrey, I'm sorry but I'm finding it hard to talk about this...I still feel terrible and--'

'Oh, come on! We're both adults, right? We both know everybody masturbates. Besides, you're my brother! We've always been able to talk about anything. So tell me: wich ones did you like best? I'm really curious.'

I shifted my position on the couch to accomidate my hardening penis. 'OK, well...The ones where you've got the knee high boots on and ...you've...you're completely shaved. Those...well, I just had to...' I couldn't say it.

'Had to what?' There was an intense look in her eye that I found vaguely familiar, but I couldn't quite place it...She took off her grey jacket. 'You just had to do what?'

'Masturbate,' I said, perhaps a little too loudly; trying to show that I could keep up my end of the rapidly escalating conversation. 'Jerk off.'

The look on her face intensified even more. Suddenly I knew where I had seen it before: in the dirty pictures, as she diddled herself for the camera. Was it my imagination, or was her breathing becoming more rapid? I stole a quick glance down at her chest and watched her tits rising and falling with each breath, her obviously hardened nipples impossible to hide, even under her blouse and bra.

'They really turned you on, huh?' she asked.

'Yeah, probably just as much as the posing turned you on. Right?'

She nodded. 'I loved it.' She sat back in her chair and crossed her legs. 'It made me feel sexy and beautiful...Evan would use them to masturbate with, as well. I would get so turned thinking about him jerking off to pictures of me playing with myself, it would really get me off...' She was really into this confessional now; she was visibly excited and perhaps getting a little carried away. 'We would get together whenever we could and sometimes I would pick out an outfit for him and just finger myself for him, no camera. He would sit on the chair near my closet and jerk off, watching me do it. Watching him stroke his cock and come was so...' She shivered in her chair. 'I miss it a lot'.

'I guess so...I can tell you're really turned on right now just thinking about it,' I said as I looked directly at her protruding nipples. 'To be honest with you, so am I.'

She looked down at the bulge at the front of my pants, which I was no longer trying to hide. 'Yes, you are.' A long moment of silence passed as we checked each other's body parts for signs of excitement. Then we shot each other slightly embarrassed but intense looks. Then suddenly Audrey looked at me like she was intensely trying to figure something out; like she was trying to read me...

'So you liked looking at pictures of me...playing with myself...' she asked, as she slowly opened her knees, giving me a very generous glimpse of her upper thighs; she was wearing garters and white lace panties. 'And you liked them so much, you had to jerk yourself off...' she continued, reaching down and slipping her skirt up to her thighs until her pantied crotch was in plain view. 'Am I reading this right, Matt? Is this OK? Tell me no and we'll forget it...' She was undoing the buttons on her crisp white blouse. 'How about the real thing, Matt?'

I was speechless. My cock raged as I wondered what I should say. I finally stammered, 'Uh, Audrey...I think we're both on the same wavelength here...If this is cool with you, it's definitely cool with me. It's OK, right?' We knew what was about to happen, but we needed to be sure; neither one of us wanted to hurt the other. Just then, Audrey looked at me nervously and slumped down in the chair and moved a hand to the front of her panties.

'My god...' I said out loud as she started rubbing the crotch of her pretty white undies. She smiled broadly as she heard my comment. I watched her from about 5 feet away, my eyes burning a hole in her groin. She lifted a leg and placed it over one arm of the chair, spreading her legs. Her skirt was now pulled up to her waist. I could see that the panties she wore were thonged. Her eyes were probing mine intensely, trying to be sure I was OK with this. Satisfied, she loosened up and went with it.

'You like my stockings, Matt?' She ran a hand up and down the stocking on her thigh with one hand as she rubbed her cunt with the other. I stared like a moron taking it all in.

'I don't know what to say, Audrey. This is the hottest thing I've ever seen...'

Now she was perfectly comfortable with the situation. She wanted to have some fun. 'Am I so hot that you're getting turned on? Do you want to...take out your cock and stroke it while you watch me?' she asked, running her hands up and down her thighs. 'Hmm?'

I didn't say a word. Audrey had taken a huge chance revealing herself like this, initiating this...whatever it was. I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down to my knees. Slipping my briefs down, I revealed my hard cock in all it's glory. It felt so good to be freed from my pants, and I couldn't believe how much I liked my sister Audrey staring at it like a hungry dog at a bone. She looked a little surprised, I think, at the size and thickness of my dick. I was very proud of it; she was obviously pleased with it as well. 'Take them off, Matty. All the way off.' As I complied, Audrey undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and took it off, revealing a sheer white bra. Practically see-through. Her beautiful full breasts looked wonderful through the sheer material. Nude from the waist down, my cock sticking straight up in my lap, I watched Audrey as she squeezed her big c-cup titties in both hands. 'Mmm... Does this turn you on, Matt? Are you going to beat your meat while you watch me? Hmm?'


Pictures Of You



This is actually two shorter pieces on the same subject. Hope you enjoy 'em. ;)

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Send me a picture of you, email it to me from where you are, from where I’ll never see but always imagine. Purse those lips a little as you look at the camera, lick them and think of my tongue moving across, diving into your mouth. Think of how many times I kiss them in my fantasies. Think of how I’ll see them and my own mouth will open slightly, how I will gasp trying to draw you in with the air.

Wink at the camera, flirt with me. Pull your shirt open, first one button, then two. Bend over, grinning. Show me the curving joyous shadows of your cleavage. Know that the moment that picture is revealed, as each pixel comes together, my fingers will stretch just a bit. Before I can even think, they will be reaching to trace an orbit about each sensual globe, to commit to body-memory the softness of your skin, and to spiral, always closing in, always seeking the delightful peak of each that I have barely dreamt of. Know also that my fingers are not the only physical reaction you have caused.

Bend back now, let your shirt ride up if you will not remove it yet, show me your belly. You know what that does to me. My fingers are still preoccupied; but now my lips have another desire. I want to bury my face in the beautiful bulge of your stomach, I want to flatten myself against your giving flesh and let you invade my senses of touch, sight, smell, taste ... let me caress the expanse of it with breeze-soft finger strokes and kisses building like rain into a thunderstorm. Lie down, and let me slide my body inch by inch up your belly, perhaps even to the point where my now-aching hardness is soothed against it.

You know I am touching myself by now. Send another picture, quickly, before my hand begins to speed up, my cock begins to drip with readiness. Send a picture with your legs spread wide beneath your skirt, show me the length of your legs stretching up, let my eyes follow devouring each inch as my lips would, higher, higher, where the skin is even softer and more sensitive, where you would quiver to my touch, until I learn the color of your –

My cock jumps. I almost lose control. There are no panties. Naughty, delightful, wonderful lover! God, how it makes me shiver, not just the sight but the knowledge that you did that for me. What a sexy, seductive, incredible surprise. You know I’ll dream of you after this. You know you’re my fondest fantasy, driving me wild picture by picture the way you are. You know I can’t wait for the next one.

And in the next one, you reveal all, knowing more than anything else that I cannot wait much longer. You are revealed to me all at once, glorious, naked to my eyes as I fondly imagine you being to my every lustful desire. God, there aren’t even words, there are only flashing fantasies of touching - caressing - tasting - fondling - devouring - of that fantasy somewhere when we would be together, and they build with my racing pulse until finally, I can’t hold back anymore and I lick my lips, bend my back, spread my legs wider and then –

Then I beg you for more pictures.

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Looking at pictures of you, I know from the first what's going to happen. I sit back in my chair so there's plenty of room ... and as I scroll though each image more arousing than the last, my cock starts to stiffen. Sometimes I rock back and forth a little bit; the friction against my pants is pleasurable in a way my hand can't quite imitate -- a way that perhaps yours could.

Sometimes I can't help but talk -- or moan -- as I look. God, the curves of your body, the places I know would be warm and yielding, the places I can almost taste and feel and smell that I know would drive me wild. That I know are driving me wild, even from there and frozen in time. "Oh, god," I say a few times. I speak your name.

Then I pull down my pants. Usually by this point in the evening, I'm wearing sweatpants with no underwear, so I stick right out from the waistband on. Tonight I stop just below my balls, letting the fabric hold me out there, only that most important part exposed. The slightly sweaty smell of me is in the air, and I wonder if you would find it as arousing as I would the scent of you. I like to pretend at this moment that you can see me, that we are seeing each other's bodies and driving ourselves wild.

My hand circles my cock. Right at the beginning, I'm only using a finger or two and thumb -- my right hand, I've switched to using the mouse with my left. As I'm mesmerized by the fullness of your stomach and buttocks, I start to pull the foreskin back and forth over the head fairly rapidly. I can only do this early on -- later, the circumcised head will be too far out to cover -- so I enjoy the sensation. The opening and closing reminds me of your lips, and that stiffens me further.

I'm moving quickly now and as I've lengthened I've started pushing the shaft a bit away from me with every stroke, pushing it down a bit, adding to the tension and the feeling of it all. This is how it might bend while you were above me, riding me, sitting up as I reached toward your nipples and your mouth. I lie back further in the chair, maximizing the illusion but minimizing my reach; by default I've chosen the picture of you that will take me the rest of the way.

It's okay; I'm mostly working from imagination now anyway, from remembered words and images and teasing before; I've recreated you in my head and the four fingers and a thumb now sliding up and down my cock in a blur. This is when I can feel it start coming over me, when I start moaning and calling out to your picture, when I pretend you are soclose to coming with me.

This is when I start to tease. I take myself almost to the edge and fall back again; almost there, almost to the point where there's no turning back and I will come for your face and your skin and the clothes that you have half-removed and your words that drive me wild ... then I pull my hand away.

I pull my pants the rest of the way down around my ankles during one of these pauses. Now my balls are hanging free and my hand bumps them gently at the bottom of every stroke. I sit back up. I can feel the air between my legs, against my skin, and that feeling is sexy, too. I am longer and thicker than I thought I could be.

I could reach now to change the picture, but I have so much invested in this piece of you by now. I am moaning for this you, gasping for this you, rocking my hips forward in the chair for this you ... god, this feeling is so delicious, like when your muscles ache so good after you exercise, and of course we have been exerting ourselves, my lover ...

And I know this is it. I'm silent now, so silent you could hear the slight noise of my skin moving together in between breaths. God, it rises in me like a cartoon thermometer, like the sap in spring like water overflowing a glass held at the tap and ...

Oh, lover, I'm coming for you. One huge glorious fireworksburst so hard I expect to open my eyes and be a hundred feet above the ground, and so good -- so good it has never stopped being this good every single time since I was eleven and I would hide behind the curtains finding out what my cock was good for. God, coming for you is a good thing. Take me, take this gift from me, take it all.

Another decent spurt or two, and then it drips like rain from freshgreen branches after the storm has abated. Still sweating, gasping for breath, my heart is pounding in staccato sixteenth beats and every single bit of energy seems to have been drained from that little hole at the tip of my softening penis. I pull the chair back to the desk, pull my pants up, lean against the back of the chair, look up again ...

And you are still there, as gorgeous, as delectable, as inspiring as ever.

I can't wait until I do it again.



Pictures of You



I simply could not speak. I put my left hand around the top of my cock and began slowly stroking. Audrey smiled and chuckled playfully. She ran her hands through her long brown hair, then went back to work on her pussy. The thong didn't quite cover her asshole and cunt, which I could see was not completely shaven but very neatly trimmed. Her legs, wearing the black stockings and heels, were exquisite; long, lean and smooth. Her tits bounced a bit as she massaged her cunt, and she looked back at me and watched my fist pumping my pecker. She was getting hot. 'Yeah, baby...You like to watch me rub my pussy? Hmm?' I hoped she wasn't waiting for a response to her questions because I had lost the power of speech. I sat mesmerized as my sister sat up, smiled at me, and slid a hand under the top of her panties.

She was fingering herself underneath the thong; looking dreamily at my cock and balls as I beat off. 'How about this? Hm? This turn you on, Matt?' she asked; I detected a slight tremor in her voice as she spoke. 'Spread your knees a little. I can't see your balls. Yeah, perfect. Matty, you look so good sitting there, jerking off for your sister. Does it feel good?' I nodded. She slipped her hand down further and slipped a finger into her cunt. 'Hhhhhhhhh...Yeah? Your big cock feels good when you jerk off?' We were both breathing heavily now, staring at each others' groins. 'You like doing it with me, Matty? Hm?' She stood up and unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor and she stepped away from it. She stood before me wearing only her underwear. 'Do I look good, Matt? Do I look sexy?'

'Yes Audrey. Ohhh...You're so fucking hot I can't believe it. Show me your body.' She had a truly fantastic bod and I increased the intensity of my work. 'Show me everything.'

'Hmmm...What do you want to see, Matt? Tell me what to do. I want you to watch me.' Still fingering her cunt under her panties, she was watching my hand on my cock as she awaited my answer.

'Take your bra off. Show me your tits. Yeah.' Her erect nipples were poking through the sheer fabric of the white brassiere. She reached up for the front snap and stopped, teasing me. 'Oh, god, Audrey...Take it off, I need to see your big beautiful tits.' She slowly removed the bra, toying with me as I sat and stared. When the bra was off, she shook her shoulders a little, making her tits jiggle. They were truly phenomenal.

'Oooooh, you like them, don't you, Matt! Yeah!' Audrey pushed them together and jiggled them. 'You like Audrey's big boobies, little brother?'

'Yes. Yes. Especially in the pictures where you suck on them,' I said desperately. In a split second, she raised one breast up to her mouth and started licking and kissing the nipple. 'Mmmm....' she moaned as she ran her tongue over its hard pink tip.

God, I wasn't sure how much more I could take...or how much farther this might go. I poured on the power as I beat my meat into my fist; you could actually hear loud smacking sounds as I pulled my pecker. 'Tell me Matt. Tell me what you want!' she demanded as she stood in front of me fingering her cunt, big beautiful boobs hanging just a few feet from my face. Suddenly she reached down into my lap and cupped my balls in her hand! She gave them a gentle squeeze and stroked them as she said, 'What next Matt? I like this. I like playing with myself for you. What do you want to see?' We looked deeply into each other's eyes as she felt my balls and I felt as if there was a new understanding between us. We would never be the same siblings ever again.

'Show me your cunt, Audrey. I want to see your pussy.' She then lifted her leg and put one high-heeled foot on the arm of the couch nearest me. 'You want to see my cunt? Ooooh, my wet, juicy cunt...' She pulled the front of the thong over to the side, exposing her delicious vagina just inches away from my face. It was so close I could smell that wonderful sex smell. My mouth watered. 'There it is. Do you like it? It's so wet right now, from watching you stroking your big, thick cock, Matt.' She spread the rather large, brownish-pink pussy lips with one hand and rubbed the entire mound with the other. Her fine, downy cunt hair was damp and dewy.

While she displayed her cunt to me, she let out a huge breathy sigh; she had found her clit and was rubbing it softly. 'Ohhh there it is. Oooooh, I'm rubbing my clit for you, Matt. I'm gonna make myself come...just like in the pictures...'

Her breathing became moaning as she worked towards her own orgasm. I was staring mere inches away as she played with herself. I just couldn't take it anymore; I'm not really sure what I was thinking; or if I was thinking at all, but I moved my face just a little bit closer and suddenly I was eating my sister's pussy. "Ohhhh, Matt!! Uhhhhh......Yeah...' She quickly grabbed me by the hair with one hand and pushed my face deeper into her groin while holding her thong to the side with the other. She threw her glasses onto the couch. I brought both hands up to her ass to hold her still while my tongue flew over pussy. 'Keep stroking your dick, Matt...Keep going! Don't stop!'

As I brought one hand back to my cock and began stroking again, I marveled at how good my sister's pussy tasted. She was soaking wet and soon my face was slick with her cunt juice. 'Oh, Oh, Ohhhh...Matt...'

Then she abruptly took a step back from me, and, panting like an animal, said, 'Jesus, Matt...I don't know what's happening...I don't know whether this is right or not...' She looked like someone who had almost jumped off a cliff but stopped right at the edge...'I was just about to come, then, while you were licking me...licking my...'

I stood up and, still holding my hard penis, walked over to her. I put my arm on her shoulder. 'It's OK if you want to stop, Audrey. If you're changing your mind, I understand. This is some heavy stuff going on! I think we both went a little too far.' I looked at her, smiling. I really didn't want to stop; this was the hottest thing that ever happened to me. But I also truly did not want to hurt my sister.

'But that's just it, Matt, I don't know...This is soooo great, but...' She was deeply conflicted and looked like she was about to burst into tears. I felt terrible for allowing this to go as far as it did. I put my arms around her and hugged. She held me tightly and I could tell by the movement of her shoulders that she was sobbing.

We stood, holding each other close, for a few minutes...I stroked her hair and said, 'OK, Audrey, it's alright. We're fine. Really. Calm down.' Soon, she had stopped sobbing and was resting her head on my chest. But there was just no way I could be holding a beautiful, half naked girl in my arms and resist temptation. I moved my hands up and down her naked back in slow caresses. As I stroked her body, feeling the mounds of her tits pressing on my chest, I became aware that my cock, completely limp for the last few minutes, had begun hardening again, moving against Audrey's stomach. She lowered her arms from my neck and put them on my butt, lightly feeling and squeezing my cheeks. I grabbed her thonged ass with my other hand; we both looked into each other's eyes, and she moved her lips to mine and we kissed. Long, slowly and deeply. Soon we were back in heat, losing control.

After making out for a bit, Audrey reached down and took my stiff dick in her hand. She started to stroke it; it was rock hard again. 'Oh, Matt...I have to make you come...Let's go into my room.' She turned and walked down the hall. I took off my t-shirt and followed. Audrey sat down on her bed and removed her panties, staring at my now naked body as she did. She sat down at the head of the bed and leaned her back up against the headboard. Still in stockings, garter belt and heels, she said, 'Stand right there, Matt. Just stand there and watch me for a while.' Apparently she still believed we could just watch each other masturbate. I was skeptical...She reached under her pillow and removed the infamous purple vibrator! Sliding down onto her back and spreading her legs as wide as the would go, she closed her eyes and started to slide the tip of the vibrator around her now fully nude pussy. 'Yeah', she whispered. 'Yeah...just stay there and watch me, Matt. Watch me fuck myself. Mmm...Just like in the pictures...Stay there...Oh...'

She reached down and with the other hand, turned the vibe on. A light buzzing sound emitted and she started squirming as she rubbed it over the mound of her pussy. 'Ooooooh....This turn you on, Matt? Watching me fuck myself? Oh, it feels wonderful on my little pink clit...' Occasionally she would push the tip of the dildo an inch or two into her hole, but mostly she rubbed it around the top of her pussy lips, stimulating her clit. With her other hand, she reached under her ass and poked her butthole with the tip of her finger. Her hips were moving. She was getting really hot. Orgasm couldn't have been far off. My dick was throbbing. 'Mmmmm...MMm! Ohhhh! Go ahead Matt! Jerk that big cock for me! Show me what you did! Show me how you beat off to my pictures! Do it for me now!'

I moved closer to the bed. Knees slightly bent, one hand cupping my balls, I started beating my meat furiously, never taking my eyes off of my 19 year old sister's perfect pussy. Stepping even closer, I decided to try to heat her up a bit...'How does it feel, Audrey? How does that vibrator feel on your clit? Hmm? Gonna come, Audrey? You gonna come while you watch me stroke my big fat hard cock?' Hearing me talk like that, seeing me working my dick just inches away from her, her face changed; she looked as if she were about to cry. 'Look at it, Audrey! Look at my hand while I jerk my thick cock! Look at my balls!' I pulled on my scrotum and gently squeezed my nuts. 'Oh, fuck, Audrey...You want me to come? Huh?' She shook her head furiously. 'I'm gonna cum right on your face!'

She was in an absolute frenzy now, she had inserted the vibrator completely into her wet vagina and her finger completely disappeared into her butt up to the third knuckle. Her face was contorted into a look of agony and anger while she pumped her pussy and asshole. 'Uhn, Uhn, Unh, Ohh, ahh...' She was coming. Her face turned red; the skin on her neck and chest was covered in pink blotches. I stood next to the bed facing her. I watched her face as I continued to pound; I had no idea what was coming next. She slid the vibe out of her cunt and tossed it onto the floor. Rubbing the entire mound of her cunt so intensely that her hand was a blur, she turned to face me, sitting on the edge of her bed.

She begged me, 'Cum on me Matt. Give me your cum! Squirt your sister's face with cum from your big dick!' My cock was inches away from her face; our roles were completely reversed from out on the couch when I lost my head and ate her pussy. She was about to lose hers and return the favor. Before I knew what was happening, she was blowing me. She had the base of my shaft in one hand and moved her head back and forth over my long, hard cock; I could feel the head of my dick at the back of her throat. Watching each other masturbate would have been great, but now my sister was sucking my cock! I was in heaven as she licked and swallowed my member. 'Ohhhh baby...Ohhh..Audrey I want to fuck you. Please let me fuck you...' My ears heard myself say the words, but I couldn't believe I had said them! We had definitely lost all self-control. Audrey looked up at me, my cock in her mouth, and smiled. Like a shot, she lay back on the bed and spread her legs, opening her cunt with 2 fingers. I took that as a 'yes'...I dived on top of my sister and plunged my pecker into her sopping pussy.

We fucked like animals, grunting and screeching and yelping as I banged her as hard as I could. My dick had never been inside such a wet, warm and wonderful pussy. I stared into her eyes as I fucked her until she came a second time. I was so worked up from all the jerking off, I was ready to blow like a geyser, and soon. Between grunts, Audrey managed to say 'CumMMMM! On! My! Face! Uh! Cum! OHH! On! My! Face!' As soon as I felt the jizz rising in my dick, I pulled out of Audrey's hole and moved up so my ass was directly over her tits. She started playing with her nipples as she said, 'Ooooh Matt! Cum on me! Yeah!' She closed her eyes and waited for my cum. I stroked it for a few seconds and it was all over. Groaning loudly, I unleashed a huge load of thick, white cum on her face and neck. I milked every last drop of goo and watched as it dripped down onto Audrey's cheek. She reached up and pushed some of it into her mouth, licking it from her lips and smiling as she swallowed it. I collapsed in exhaustion next to her.

After a few minutes, Audrey said, 'I guess it was just meant to be...I tried as hard as I could to hold back. But I couldn't...'

'We couldn't hold back because we couldn't find sufficient reason to. If we're both OK with it, why shouldn't we do it?'

'No reason, Matty. No reason at all....'

Our lives would never be the same.



Pictures of Your Wife



Dear Bob,

Honey, you remember the glamour photo shoot you gave me for my birthday last year? I know you do because you have the pictures from that session, and we had one framed which sits on your desk. It was a great gift, and it was such a treat for me to have the chance to have a professional make-up and hair design artist work with me to prepare me for the shoot. It was such fun especially knowing that you and I have shared the fact that I have a bit of an exhibitionist streak, and it was so nice to have all that attention given to me, and how I look. As I get older, I worry about that you know. All women do.

And before I go on I want you to know that I love you, and was really grateful for this gift from you. I know you like the pictures and how they turned-out. I do also. That whole session made me feel very special, and I think you will agree that the special feelings I had, enhanced the way I look in the photos...you can tell by looking at the pictures of me that I was luxuriating in all the attention these professionals were giving me. It made me feel that I am a beautiful woman, and that you....and even the men that were working with me, see me as an attractive female. 

I know you like the pictures with a little of my cleavage showing, those are your favorites. I secretly like them the best too. You know how proud I am of my breasts, and the outfits they chose for me tastefully revealed just enough to make those shots kind of sexy for you.

The reason I am writing this to you is to thank you again for that experience. But there is more. And I have waited to tell you about the entire session, for a time that I thought you would like to hear about it. By that I mean, that you are sometimes very jealous and I don't want to do anything that would upset you. But recently we have been playfully fantasizing about me as your "naughty wife", and role playing with me being sexy and revealing to other men....with you included. And I know that it sometimes excites you when we fantasize about me in circumstances with other fictitious men, with you either watching or participating. 

I must tell you that those times with you are very exciting to me also...they are such fun. They make me so hot and horny, and they reveal the side of me that can be a little bit slutty. And it makes me all the more horny knowing that these fantasies makes you hot and hard.

So, I now feel that I can confess to you the details of what really happened during that entire photo session. Please don't be upset with me by my telling you this. It is my hope that we can share what happened to make our own sex-time together even more exciting. I hope what I am about to tell you, excites you like it does me. You already know about the first part of the shoot, so I won't dwell on that. It is what happened after they finished the shots with the low-cut tops. 

Are you ready?

I admit I was a little bit excited during that part of the shoot. The photographer and his two assistants (both young men) all gathered to show me the types of outfits they believed would be the most flattering. I could tell they enjoyed this, helping me to select tops that would show-off my breasts. Some of their choices were really too daring for me, but I could tell they wanted me to at least try them on. And I did try a couple of them on. But I had a special bra on, one that I 

usually wear only for you. And the lower-the-cut of the outfit, the more bra I was showing. That was not very photogenic. But the guys seemed to enjoy the fact that I was willing to try on even some of the outfits that I said were too revealing....I guess that must have given them the impression that I was enjoying that part of it, and that even though I wouldn't let them photograph me showing that much, I was willing to show-off some of my big tits to them in the process. 

And I confess to you that it was fun teasing these young guys a little bit. There I was, just me, your wife, alone with three men in a photo studio, trying on clothes that were supposed to show me off to you, my husband. And all three of the men that were giving me advice, and especially complimenting me on my body, seemed to be enjoying the odds, as well as what they knew was my teasing behavior with them. 

I certainly had not given any thought to any additional pictures being taken after the "revealing" ones had been completed. Our session, and what little titillation we all had felt, seemed to signal the end of our time...and I was prepared to thank them, get dressed in my street clothes, and come home. I don't know what happened. Honestly. And what I am about to confess to you, and the reasons that it happened, I have been trying to understand for the last 4 months. 

I guess your assessment of my having a little exhibitionist in me is accurate, because otherwise I don't know how to explain the following events.

During the final set I noticed that the photographer (Tom) was particularly complimentary about how I looked in the low-cut top I was wearing. He even went so far as to say how lucky my husband was to have those "trophies" to play with....referring to my tits. Any other time comments like that would have turned me off. But for some reason I found it made me a little warm. And the two other guys (Steve & Dave) started right in with the compliments also. Things like "...Mrs. Childs you sure have a knock-out body"..., and "...are you sure you don't want to show us a little more?" 

Their comments were having some effect on me, and I don't know what I did to indicate my pleasure at hearing them, but they kept saying things. "I bet breasts like yours have great nipples." And "Try leaning over just a bit more, and use your arms to squeeze your tits up and out." I did. And "I bet you're like many women whom we photograph. We can tell you are proud of your breasts, why not let us take some shots of you topless? What do you think guys, do you think her husband would like some pictures of his wife showing-off her great tits?"

Of course there was unanimous agreement. And while I was following their instructions to lean over more and squeeze my tits, and they were clicking-away with the camera, it occurred to me that I was getting hot at the possibility that these young men were becoming sexually aroused at the thought that I might be willing to do some topless shots for them...and you. I looked down as I was squeezing my breasts together, and saw the tops of my hard nipples peaking out from the top of my bra, and I thought "...why not, this may be the only time ever, that I would have 

the opportunity to give you some pictures of me that you could take with you when you travel, and jack-off while looking at them. 

I know that is out of character for me, but that is exactly what came to my mind. Maybe I was just rationalizing because I really wanted to do it. Besides, I was getting hotter and hotter at the thought that I could also act-out a fantasy and have three young men enjoy me displaying my body to them. So, as I was holding my tits in such a revealing position, I asked Tom to bring the camera over and take some up-close and from an angle over my shoulders looking down at my partially exposed nipples. 

When he came over and started taking these shots, I became a little more bold. I pulled the shoulders of the top down over my shoulders, and then as he was photographing, I slowly pulled my arms out and pushed the top down to my waist. There I was in my special bra, showing my big tittties off to a photographer and two young studs, and I could feel myself getting wet. 

I was enjoying every minute of it, and didn't know or care where it would lead. I was so horny!!

This of course brought Steve and Dave over to the platform, to get a closer look. Tom continued with the compliments "...such beautiful tits young lady. You are a beauty, woman! Take your hands and lift them in the bra, and look directly at me and the camera, and smile like you are so proud." I did exactly that, and as I lifted them to show him and the camera, I let my hands play with my already hot tits and hard nipples. I just couldn't help myself...it felt so good. 

"Now, slowly reach-up and pull the bra-straps down and tug at them a little bit...but leave your bra just above your nipples." He knew just what to say, and I complied. I knew that I would shortly remove my bra, and show-off my tits for these men, and I was so aroused at the thought. 

One of the assistants reached around and asked me if I wanted him to un-hook the bra. I smiled, and asked them if they really wanted to see all of me, topless. I guess I am just a cock-tease after all. One of them hissed "yessssss"..., and in an instant I felt the pressure release from my bra. It fell away, and I just put my shoulders back & looked at all three of them and said...."so, do you like them? Do you like my big melons?"

"My gawd woman, you have the hottest tits I have ever seen on a woman with your body. They are big, beautiful, and with the most perfect big & hard nipples. Why don't we adjourn to the room with the bed so you can give us a better look...& you can be much more comfortable there." 

As I turned my head to follow the three of them, I saw Steve rubbing his crotch, and it occurred to me that as turned-on as we all were at that point, would I be prepared to go any further? The atmosphere was electric, filled with sexuality, testosterone, and my now hot-body that was enjoying every minute of this male and photographic attention. I was especially respondent to their compliments, and when we got to the bedroom studio, I had every intention of continuing to try to hear more of their provocative and sexual remarks about my body.

How are you doing with this honey? Are you all right with this so far? Are you just a bit turned-on? Do you want to hear more from your naughty wife, because there is more. The "confessions of your naughty wife" continued. Your slut-wife revealed.

They turned-on the lights, and set their cameras (actually there were several, and also a video camera I didn't know about). I got up on the bed, turned toward Tom, and said "What do you want me to do next?" 

"Well, I'll tell you what would really turn us on and make for some great shots, is for you to take your slacks off, and let us enjoy you in just your panties and your naked breasts. You can move around and pose for us, especially showing-off your tits, and if you feel comfortable we would love to see you use your hands and play with them." 

So, like a real model, I slowly began to unfasten my slacks, and teasingly began to pull them down to my knees. The cameras were working-away, and I was about to reveal my panties (wetness and all) and long sexy legs to all three of these men. I was so HOT, I was almost shaking!! I laid down and pulled the slacks complete off, and got back up on my knees. 

Over the next few minutes Tom gave me instructions on how to pose...bare-breasted, in the innocent white panties you love so much, and each pose was more revealing than the other. My hands played with my tits and nipples, and I even licked my nipples for them. It was obvious by his instructions though, that he wanted me to tease them by revealing what was between my legs. 

And I was so sexually aroused that I knew I wanted to show them!!! Honestly honey, I wanted to show them my pussy. Compliment after compliment about how sexy I am and what a beautiful body I have, and I was ready to pose anyway he asked. Really. Shame on me, but yes....I was ready to take off my panties. I wanted to tease them with my pussy. I wanted them to take pictures of my legs spread, and my wet slit on display. I was hot to play with my sex, and even finger myself before the camera...and these men.

Who by now, I noticed, had taken off their jeans...and were just in their briefs. All three were rubbing their cocks, which I couldn't help but notice were getting very hard. And I was making them hard. It was thrilling, and I really wish you could have witnessed it. 

Tom came over to the bed, and as I was lying there stroking my pussy through my panties, he put the camera down and reached for the waistband of my panties, and said, "We want to see your wet sex. Please let me take these off, and show us your pussy. We know you want to do this for us, and I know you will enjoy it. May I take them off?" 

Without waiting for an answer, he pulled them down as I raised my hips to help him. I was now completely naked, my nipples were bullets, and my wet pussy was about to be put on display to these three men and their camera. I put my hand down and spread my legs slightly, and began to stroke my vagina. I was so wet my lips were slippery. You know how wet and dilated I become when I am so hot. Tom was taking close-ups of my hand and pussy, and then Steve came over to the bed and stood beside Tom. He had taken his briefs off, and was stroking one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen. I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was hard, and huge, and he was pulling on it, making it even bigger and more swollen. 

"What do you think about this big hard dick Mrs. Simpson? Would you like to play with it? Would you like to watch me beat-off? You and your hot naked body have done this to me. To all of us. Take your dicks out gentlemen, I think Judy, or I mean Mrs. Simpson, would like to see a display of our big hard dick-meat. Maybe then she would spread her legs and show us more of her pussy." 

"Come-on Judy, you are hot, and we want to take some really dirty pictures of you....show us how dirty and naughty you can be for the camera Your husband will love it."

Both Tom and Dave quickly took off their briefs, and each were big and hard! Both of them started to stroke and play with their erections, and I was watching all of those big hard dicks in my honor, as I slowly spread my legs to their eyes. 

Tom was not taking anymore pictures himself, the cameras were on automatic and the video was running. 

Honey, I was not in control anymore, I was a woman "in heat" and realized that possibly I was about to experience a fantasy that you and I have played so often...and I did want you to be there to see it. But I knew you weren't, and would only hope you would become aroused when I told you what happened. And showed you the video.

I laid back and put my knees in the air, and used both hands to spread my pussy lips so that they could all see how wet, red, and swollen my hole was. I was like a proud little girl playing "doctor", and proudly showing them all my pussy-toy. They all stood at the foot of the bed, hard dicks in hand, watching me show them my hot wet cunt. I was over the edge with sexuality...my slut-side was on display and I was loving it. 

"My pussy is so hot for all of you. Do you like looking at me this way? It sure excites me to spread my legs for you like this. Let me show you what my fingers can do, and then maybe you would show me what your three hard cocks can do." 

"You are hot beyond description Judy", Steve said, "and you are playing with fire. You are in control now because we can't keep our eyes of your hot shaved pussy and tits, but we all can tell what you really want. And we are going to give it to you. Starting with my monster cock that you can't keep your eyes off!!" 

And they did Honey. I spent the next hour or so playing with their cocks. They felt and played with my big tits, sucked on my nipples. Fingered my pussy. They licked my pussy. I even sucked them all off. I had a hard time getting all of Steve's cock into my mouth...he was so huge, but I sucked the head of his cock while he played with my tits. At one time I had three fingers in my pussy, two different pairs of hands playing with my tits and sucking my nipples, and two hard cocks in each of my hands. 

Then each of them had their way with me. I was such a horny & hot cock-craving wife, they each fucked my tight wet pussy, and when one was pumping his hard cock into my hole I was sucking another big dick, and jacking-off the other one. 

I couldn't get enough hard cock-meat, and I kept cumming and cumming. 

And Steve fucked me twice with that huge weapon he has. 

I was a naughty and slutty wife in complete ecstasy and shame. And yes, I want more. Will you let me? Steve wants to do another session with me, and would like you to be there.

Do you want to watch your big-titted slut-wife get fucked by three young studs?

I thought so. 

Now, let's watch the video. 

Your Loving But Naughty Wife

Judy