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Sexting with Sister

By: SPEN STERLING



Matt was engrossed in a very exciting science show on TV when his 18 year old, younger sister Gina asked him something about borrowing his computer for something. He waved her off with a sure, whatever, and went back to watching the show.

It was a good twenty minutes later, a few minutes after the show ended, that Matt's distracted brain actually began to register the information that Gina needed had asked to borrow his computer. Gina was using HIS computer. HIS computer, which had HIS stuff on it. HIS stuff, which included a folder, labeled "pics", sitting on the desktop. A folder that had a set of semi nude erotic pictures he had taken of himself, pictures he was going to send to his girlfriend Wendy.

Matt jumped up in a panic and ran to his room and threw open the door, to find nothing. Gina was not there. He looked over at her room and the door was closed. 

Maybe he had imagined that she was going to borrow the computer? He took a deep breath and walked over to the desk with the computer on it. She had left a copy of a printout on the desk, so she had been there. The desktop looked like it did when he left it, and he noticed the folder titled "pics" was still in the same place. 

Maybe she had used the computer but not noticed the folder? His heart was pounding as he checked the computer for recent documents opened, and then, his heart stopped. All ten of the pictures were listed as being opened within the past 15 minutes.

Matt felt his stomach collapse in a fit of anger and embarrassment. He resisted the urge to go bang on his sister's door and holler at her, because he wasn't sure what he would holler. He was more mad at himself than his sister, he shouldn't have left the photos out in the open. Normally he would've been more careful, but his parents were out of town for a few weeks and he hadn't expected his sister to use his computer.

He open up the pictures and scrolled through them, one by one. He had taken a series of semi nude shots, intended to be erotic and for his girlfriend's eyes only. These were the top ten that he was planning to send to Wendy. In most of them he was wearing a shirt with the buttons open and boxers, but then in some of the racier ones he had changed into black bikini briefs. He cringed when he got to the last one, he had his thumbs at the top of the briefs and had pulled them down and held them tight against himself, clearly showing the outline of his very hard cock.

He buried his face in his hands and thought about his options. After a while he decided the best way to avoid further embarrassment would be to pretend like he didn't know she had seen them.

Gina had indeed seen the pictures. She had sat down in front of the computer to print something out really quickly, a file she had on a thumb drive, because the house printer was in Matt's room. She had seen the folder on the desktop, labeled pics, and she thought it may have been pictures from a recent family vacation. The first few pictures she opened, she could not really see the person's face, and she did not realize it was her brother Matt at all. The guy in the pictures was a fit, sexy looking guy wearing an old plaid shirt and boxers. For a brief moment she wondered if Matt was gay and collecting pictures from other gay guys.

Then she saw the third picture and realized it was Matt. Matt, her nerdy, dorky, unattractive brother. Her mouth fell open, as she suddenly became aware that her dorky brother looked pretty hot. Mesmerized, she opened picture after picture, each one better than the last. When she opened the final picture, her heart nearly stopped. She blushed and gasped and trembled, but could not bring herself to divert her eyes from the sizable bulge in the briefs. After a long while, she closed the file, and then in an afterthought, she quickly copied the folder to her thumb drive and went to her room. She never suspected that Matt would figure out that she had seen the pictures, so she decided to just act normal. As normal as possible, she thought, for a girl who spent several hours drooling over a picture of her brother.

So she acted like she didn't see them, and he acted like he didn't know she had seen them. Which worked pretty well for the next four hours, but that was mostly because they didn't see each other for the next four hours. They ran into each other in the kitchen, where Matt was eating a bowl of cereal for dinner, and Gina was getting something out of the refrigerator.

"Hey, what's up," mumbled Matt, trying to seem normal.

"Ah, um, just the usual," answered Gina, looking away and fighting a losing battle against a smirk.

Matt watched her walk across the kitchen and sit down at the table across from him. He suddenly realized that she was more embarrassed than him. When their eyes finally met they both blushed and looked away quickly, then both laughed nervously. Matt made the decision to abandon his original strategy.

"Um, about those pictures ..." he started.

Gina blushed even harder. "I'm so, so, sorry, I shouldn't have opened up that folder," she stammered.

"I shouldn't have left it out there," Matt said. "I took those to send to Wendy, just a way to keep things interesting before we get back to college in the fall."

"Sure, yes, I understand completely," Gina said. 

Matt took a long slow breath, incredibly relieved that they had cleared the air. "Again, I'm sorry I left those out there," he said, and then he jokingly added, "At least I didn't leave the full nude pictures out."

Gina's eyes got wide and she seemed to have an odd reaction to the joke, before she realized that he was kidding and she laughed.

She got up and walked back towards her bedroom. "Well I expect Wendy will be happy to get the pictures," she teased. "They were very good."

The way Gina emphasized "very" took Matt by surprise. What was that supposed to mean? Was she making fun of me, or did she really like the pictures?

Matt was gone all the next morning, and Gina snuck back into his room to snoop around on his computer and look for more pictures. Maybe he wasn't kidding about nude pictures, she thought. What would a nude picture of Matt look like, she thought. Maybe I need mental help, she thought. She nervously looked through his computer, found nothing more, and then went back through the pictures on the desktop, just for review. The she copied all of them onto her thumb drive, just for further study.

When Matt got home, he went to his room to check for email, noting that Gina's door was closed. He was in the middle of checking his email when he had an odd thought. He pulled the recent documents file up again, and to his shock, he saw that the ten pictures had been pulled up again while he was gone. Gina had looked at his pictures again. It didn't make him angry, or embarrassed this time. Actually, the thought of her sitting there and looking at him half naked made him somewhat aroused. Aroused, but confused.

He also noted that it seemed that she had been looking at other files, maybe looking for something, and suddenly he realized what it was ... she was looking for the naked pictures he had joked about. The fact that she was taking time to look for pictures of him naked made him even more aroused. And more confused.

Maybe it was because the pictures didn't really look like him. Matt had never been a super stud, both he and Gina were on the nerdy side. They were both fit, but they dressed very conservatively and weren't showy. Standard outfits were sweat pants or long shorts and bulky, unflattering t shirts. They tended toward academics over sports, but he was a swimmer and she had been a gymnast for years. And both of them were painfully shy, neurotically self conscious, and socially introverted. The pictures that Matt had taken of himself were definitely unusual for him. He might not be a male model but he was a good photographer, and he had managed the light and created poses that made him look ten times better than usual. 

Just then Matt's phone buzzed with an instant message from Gina. It was odd to text someone from the next room, but texting was sometimes easier than face to face.

Gina: Hey, whatcha doin?

Matt: Just some computer stuff

Gina: Taking more pictures for Wendy, lol?

Matt: No more today. You've seen them all, so you don't need to snoop around on my computer anymore

There was a delay while this sank in.

Gina: Ooops. How did you know?

Matt: It shows up in recent documents opened

Gina: Damn. I didn't know that...

Matt: No worries

Gina: Those pictures look really, um, well done. Nice photography

Matt: Ha, Thanks, I use camera angles and lighting to hide the subject

Gina: The subject looked good too. ; ) 

Matt: Tx

Gina: What did Wendy say about them?

Matt: I haven't sent them yet. Not sure I will.

Gina: Why not?

Matt: I was thinking about retaking some, trying to make them better.

The phone was silent for a while and Matt went back to working on the computer. Several minutes later the phone buzzed in another text.

Gina: Need some help?

Matt had to sit and think about that for a minute. What kind of help was she talking about? There was something very taboo and exciting about having your sister help with erotic photography. Finally he responded.

Matt: Ok, guess so.

He had no sooner pushed the send button than he heard Gina's door open and then she was barreling into his room. She had pulled up a chair, sat down next to him and taken over the computer mouse before he knew what was happening.

"Ok, these are all great, but I had a few ideas for how to make them better," Gina said, as she pulled up the pictures. "For starters, we need to work on your outfit. Your boxers are too long, the briefs are too short and that shirt looks like it was straight out of the 70s. I've got a black silk kimono robe that would look great, and you have some short black running shorts that would be perfect."

Gina had hardly taken a breath, and Matt was still getting used to the idea that he was sitting beside his sister in front of a computer looking at erotic pictures of himself.

"Kimono?" he managed.

Gina ran out and came back a few minutes later with the Kimono. They were both about the same height, and the robe would come to about mid thigh on Matt. "Ok, you get the shorts on and I'll show you how to make the poses better," she said, studying the pictures on the computer. "Go ahead and change, I won't look."

Matt got up awkwardly and rummaged through his dresser for the shorts. He walked around behind her and changed into the shorts and the robe, and he had to admit it did look and feel a lot sexier. He sat back down beside Gina, who was already going through the pictures and pointing out how Matt might move a leg or an arm, or stand up straighter. He had to admit she had an eye for it. Sitting close beside her, half naked, looking at the photos was also setting his stomach aflutter. 

Gina had critiqued all the pictures and had gotten to the last one, the one where the outline of his cock was visible through the bikini briefs. She blushed and got a bit flustered, mumbling something that sounded something like the word "hot," and then closed the file. Matt was blushing too, it was a bit unsettling sitting right beside her looking at that.

"So how do you take the pictures?" Gina asked. "I mean, how do you push the button from across the room?"

"I put the camera on a tripod and I have a remote control that I push to set off the shutter," he said. "It's small enough so you can't really see it in the pictures. It's tricky though, it's hard to get the camera pointed the just the right way, it doesn't always work, and I have to be pretty close to the camera."

"Well maybe I could take the pictures," Gina said.

The thought of his sister handling the camera while he posed erotically hit him like a double wave - kinda weird on one hand, kinda fun and sexy on the other. Fun and sexy won.

"Ok, let's do it," he grinned.

He gave her a quick tutorial on the camera, then they played with the lighting to make it soft and warm, and then Matt went to work, setting up his poses as he had before, but with Gina's added suggestions. The silky robe and shear running shorts were definite improvements, and they made him feel sexier. Gina also insisted on changing his hairstyle from boxy bangs to slicked back with hair gel, which was a first for him. They were having fun with it as well, laughing and joking as they moved from one pose to another. Matt was also using the laughing and joking to distract himself from becoming aroused. He could sense that his cock was semi aroused the entire time, but he feared that if he became fully aroused the running shorts wouldn't hold him in.

They took a series of standing poses and then Matt moved over to the bed, mostly taking reclining pictures. At one point Gina got up on her knees on the bed to get the right picture angle, then she was standing on the bed above him. Matt decided he really liked having a photographer.

"Ok, one more pose," Gina said. "Do that one where you have your thumbs in your, um, waistband, that looked really good." 

Just the thought of striking that pose in front of Gina had the blood rushing to his groin. Matt felt his cock growing hard, very hard, and very quickly. He was feeling so warm and sexy that he just decided to not even try to hide it. He rose up on his knees on the bed, let the robe hang open, and put his thumbs into the waistband of the shorts, pulling them downward, but keeping his cock covered. He turned his head away and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at Gina while his cock was making such a spectacle. Striking that pose also made him feel proud in a way. He could tell that Gina liked the pose, and by looking away she could look at his body with full abandon. All of which made him even harder. His cock was pointing out toward his left hip, straining the fabric. If it had reached the position it wanted to go, it would've been sticking out of the shorts at least three inches.

All of which Gina clearly noticed, as she moved around taking photos from different angles, occasionally murmuring encouragement at how good that pose looked. She took a lot of pictures, lots of different angles, and Matt didn't mind one bit. 

When they were done, the two of them sat down in front of the computer to check out the photos and pick the best ones. Matt was still dressed in the robe and shorts, and sitting there right beside his sister looking at erotic poses of himself was not helping to calm his erection. He did the best he could to cover it up with the robe, but it wasn't very long. Gina was having a hard time not stealing glances over at his crotch.

Picking out the top ten was both sexy and hilarious, as they joked about different poses and some of the goofier pictures. When they got to the last set of pictures though, it got pretty quiet and serious. The last group of pictures showcased Matt pulling his waistband down low, and there was an undeniable firm shape pushing hard on the shorts for escape. Gina was pretty sure it was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen, it almost looked better on the screen than in person, maybe because on screen he was less her brother. For Matt, watching his sister silently move from one picture to the next, it was an intense, nerve-wracking, erotic experience. Finally, she picked the best one, and he nodded in agreement. 

"I think these are much better than the old ones," Gina said. "Wendy should be pleased."

"Yes, you made me look better than I thought I could," replied Matt. "And that was, um, really very fun."

Gina grinned. "My pleasure bro, happy to help."

There was a brief, awkward silence, before Gina spoke up. "Well good luck with that," she said, giving him a wink and patting him on the leg. For some reason she looked down at his crotch when she said that, so it sounded like she was saying good luck with that giant erection. She meant good luck with sending the photos. She blushed and then he blushed, and then she got up and left the room.

For the next several hours, Matt relived the photo session, working in a few fantasies where he pulled the shorts off all the way and watched Gina's eyes get big. His cock was hard the whole time, except for the five minutes after he jerked off. His last fantasy before orgasm was Gina stroking his leg while they were sitting at the computer. He took a shower and spent the next hour lying in bed and continuing the fantasy.

Gina spent her time in much the same way, reliving the photo shoot and embellishing the event with erotic fantasies. Her top fantasy was watching those shorts sliding down his leg and seeing his long hard cock in full. Then she would shake her head to get that crazy thought out, before starting over and ending back there again. When she heard Matt go into the shower, she slipped into his room popped in the pocket hard drive and made copies of the photos. All the photos. She would sleep very little that night. 

The next day when Matt got up at 10 am Gina was gone. He spent most of the day reading, piddling on his computer, and having more fantasies about photo shoots. He heard Gina come in around 3 pm, come in and close her bedroom door. About an hour later, his phone buzzed with a text.

Gina: How's it going Fabio?

Matt: Ha Ha. Don't think I'm ready to go male model yet.

Gina: I don't know, I think you have potential.

Matt: Maybe so. That was really fun though, thanks. That photo shoot really made me feel a lot better about myself. Like maybe I'm not such a total loser dork after all.

Gina: Don't get carried away, you're still a total loser dork. You just look good half naked.

Matt: Ha. Whatever.

Gina: Say, after seeing how much better we made you look, I was thinking ...

Matt felt his stomach drop. He was thinking she was going to suggest he pose naked. He collected himself and replied.

Matt: Yes?

Gina: Well, I was wondering, if you could, ah return the favor? 

Matt: How do you mean?

Gina: Well, I was hoping you could take some kinda racy pictures of me? I'd like to send some racy pics to my boyfriend Sam.

Matt's head nearly fell off. Gina was by no means a hottie, and she was his sister, but the very idea of taking erotic pictures of her was blowing his mind to say the least. Sam, the boyfriend he had heard a little about but had never met, was going to be one lucky guy, but not as lucky as him. His fingers started shaking, he could hardly reply.

Gina: Matt?

Matt: Ah, sorry, just got distracted. : ) I would very much like that.

Gina: Great! Hey, I need to ask you a big favor though. 

Matt: Sure what?

Gina: I need you to not laugh at me

Matt: No way, I wouldn't do that. You didn't laugh at me. (very much)

Gina: Well, you know I'm really self conscious.

Matt visualized his sister and her standard look, horned rimmed square glasses, hair back in a ponytail, loose fitting sweats. It was hard to fit that picture into the idea of erotic photos, but he would never laugh at his sister.

Matt: Don't worry about it, it will be fun. It's just you and me (and the internet)

Gina: Ha. Don't you dare. I could send yours too

Right after she sent that she realized that she had just given away the fact that she had the pictures, she was hoping he didn't notice. He did, but he let it go.

Matt: Good point. We are co-blackmailed.

Gina: Ok, I went to the mall earlier, and did a few things

Matt: Things?

Gina: Things. Like for one I bought some lingerie. Nothing crazy. And I went to a place that does makeovers.

Matt: Huh?

Gina: Makeovers, like hair and makeup.

Matt let that sink in for a moment. Lingerie, makeover. This was getting interesting.

Matt: Ok, well I'm ready when you are

Gina: Ok, give me five minutes.


Sexting With Sister In-Law



My father is in his 80's and his health has been poor for quite some time. Between his heart problems (he has a pacemaker), his diabetes, and maladies that were brought on by the them, it was not likely he would be with us much longer. My wife, Angie, never knew when the last time she would see him alive would be so she wanted to be there for him in what were possibly his last weeks. Angie's dad lived in another state and I couldn't get the time off so I stayed behind to work and play Mr. Mom.

Angie flew into Southern California and her sister Lisa picked her up from the airport. The two of them then drove north to Bakersfield where they grew up. Lisa is three years older than my wife (46 to Angie's 43) but they had different mothers. Lisa's mother had passed away when she and her older brother were pretty young and, not wanting to be alone raising two kids, their dad remarried a year or two later. Two more kids followed, the first one being my wife Angie. 

You can see a slight family resemblance in the sisters' faces, but it's not that strong a resemblance because they had different moms. I'd always thought Lisa was attractive, with a body that was very similar to my wife's (D-cup boobs, great ass), but her hair was darker than Angie's light brown locks. Lisa and I hit it off from day one and I she was always a little flirty with me. I definitely gave what I got and there was often sexual innuendo in comments that went back and forth between us. It was just harmless banter but it served to fuel my curiosity about what sex with Lisa would be like.

Angie had been gone a little over a week and surprisingly I had things running pretty smoothly at home. The kids knew their daily routine so they pretty much got themselves ready in the morning. By the time I got home from work they already had their homework finished and were usually over at their friends' houses. I would cook dinner, text them it was time to come home, eat, and then spend time together before they had to go to bed. 

One night after I got in bed I turned on the TV to watch something before going to sleep and found our satellite provider had a free preview of HBO and Cinemax for a week or two. I checked the program guide to see what was on and found both HBO and Cinemax were mostly running movies I had recently seen on DVD. But, thankfully, Cinemax happened to be airing some of the fabulous programming they are famous for...softcore porn! (They don't call it Skinemax for nothing!) 

The show that was playing involved a call-in radio show where people would share their hottest sexual adventures. They would show the host taking the call and then the sketch/scene would start. When I changed the channel I had missed the very beginning of the scene so I'm not sure how long it had been running. This scenario involved a pair of couples who went camping together. They were sitting around the campfire at night and one couple was talking about how they had made love within view of some other people in the past and talked about what a turn-on it was. 

As the guy and his girlfriend/wife told of their encounter he had his hands up her sweater and was stroking her breasts right in view of the other couple. Shortly thereafter the couples headed to their tents to go to bed. The couple who shared their sex story left their tent door open so when they began going at it, anyone in that direction could see what they were doing. As the other couple was about to go into their tent the woman saw their friends going at it in their tent. She stopped to look and, in the most ridiculous moment ever seen in a movie or TV show, the GUY says something like, "We shouldn't be watching." 

WHAT GUY OBJECTS TO WATCHING PEOPLE SCREW??? ESPECIALLY WHEN IT'S HIS FRIEND AND THEIR HOT WIFE/GIRLFRIEND????? 

Anyway, the girl says, "They want us to watch," or something like that and they wind up watching their friends screw and then head to bed themselves. It had been a while since Angie and I had made love so I was already pretty horny. My dick instantly got hard as I watched the couples go at each other separately in different scenes, then together with their respective partners by the campfire the next night. I had the covers, and my shorts, pushed down by the time the last scene was on and I was stroking my hard cock wishing Angie was there.

As I laid there stroking my erection I got a wild hair and came up with a goofy idea to let Angie know what was in store for her when she got home. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, laid on my back, and moved the phone down to my erection. I took a picture of my hard-on and, after cropping the sides off, I had a nice close-up shot of my entire erection. I sent it to Angie with text that said, 

"There's going to be a carnival in town when you get back, and the rides are free ; ) " 

I chuckled as I sent it to Angie and awaited her response. I didn't hear from her for a while so I set my phone down and watched the next scenario that came on. Before it was over I heard back from Angie.

Angie: OMG! My phone was on the charger and Lisa saw the pic! What were u thinking????

Me: Oops...I thought your phone would be in your purse or pocket like it ALWAYS is

Angie: It needed a charge so it was plugged in on the kitchen counter. At least my dad didn't see it

Me: Sorry...missed u and am VERY horny. What did she say?

Angie: She said "I think Steve has something for you" and handed me my phone. I miss u 2. We'll do something about that when I get home. Long day, going to bed. Luv u, goodnite

Me: Goodnite

I felt bad for Angie at first because I know she must have been mortified that her sister had just seen her husband's dick. That feeling quickly went away because the more I thought about it the more I was kind of turned on by it. I wondered what my sister was thinking when she saw the picture and what was on her mind afterward. Did she even give it a second thought? It didn't take long for me to get an answer to that question because she texted me ten minutes after Angie had said goodnight.

Lisa: Nice pic LOL

Me: Sorry about that. Didn't know her phone was on the charger

Lisa: Don't be sorry...quite impressive ; ) My sisters a lucky girl

Me: Thanks. Always thought Ben was lucky too.(Ben is her husband, who was back in SoCal) Angies been gone 2 long and I m horny as hell!!

Lisa: I know the feeling I wish Ben was here

Me: You could always take matters into your own hands ; )

Lisa: LOL

Lisa: I may just do that

Lisa: Wish I had that pic for a visual ; ) LOL

Me: Want one?

Lisa: Sure

Me: U first...need a visual of my own

I waited for a minute but didn't get a response so I sent:

Me: U already saw mine so it's only fair ; )

A couple more minutes passed, then I received a self-pic of Lisa's naked boobs with text asking, "How's this?" 

They were about the same size as Angie's but her nipples were smaller and a little darker. I'd wanted to get a peek at my sister's tits for quite a while and now I finally got to see them. They did not disappoint. 

Me: WOW!! Nice rack! : )

I was busy admiring my sister's bare breasts when I was interrupted by another text from her

Lisa: Well???

Me: Sorry...was admiring the pic...here it cums ; )

I sent her the same pic I had sent my wife and awaited a response.

Lisa: Mmmm...yummy! 

I went back to looking at Lisa's picture and started stroking my hard cock, imagining what I'd like to do with them...and her. I had previously wondered what Lisa was thinking when she saw the picture on my wife's phone and again began wondering what she was thinking, and doing, while looking at it on her own phone now. I had to find out so I texted:

Me: Penny for your thoughts

Lisa: LOL

Lisa: U first this time

Me: I m ROCK HARD...imagining sucking on your nipples and running my cock between your boobs...u?

Lisa: Just like when I first saw it earlier, Im thinking I want to suck on that big cock

Me: Mmmm...I wish

Lisa: Are you jerking off?

Me: Yes. Are you wet?

Lisa: Soaking

Me: Show me...

A minute later Lisa sent me a pic of her shaved pussy. Her legs were apart and she had spread her lips a little with the fingers on her free hand. Her pink lips were very inviting.

Me: I'd like to bury my face in that!! 

Lisa: Go on...

I didn't want to stop stroking my cock so I started doing the talk-to-text feature on my phone so I could text with only one hand.

Me: I'd eat your pussy until you came, then then I'd shove my cock inside you and fuck you long and hard until I shot my load. When I cum, where do you want it?

Lisa: Inside me

Me: I'd fill your pussy with my cum, pumping every drop deep inside you

I didn't get a response for what seemed like an eternity. Then she was back.

Lisa: Whew...thanks! That was INTENSE. Did you finish yet?

Me: No, but I'm working on it. Continue with your thoughts...

Lisa: I'd lick and suck your big dick, taking it all down my throat...

Lisa: Then I'd sit on it and ride you until you came 

I envisioned the things she was describing, seeing my sister's tits bouncing in front of me as she rode my pole in my mind, and I soon felt my peak nearing. I jacked my rod and cum shot out onto my stomach. Stream after stream of jizz spewed forth, emptying my pent-up balls, until the last bit just dribbled out of the slit in the purple, swollen head of my cock.  

Lisa: Did you cum yet?

Me: Yes

Lisa: Show me

I took a picture of my cum-covered stomach and chest and sent it to her.

Lisa: Mmmm. Quite a load.

Me: It had been a while since Angie and I had gotten busy...I really needed that.

Lisa: Me too. Sweet dreams.

Me: U 2

I wiped the cum off with my t-shirt and turned the TV off. I was happily spent and ready for sleep, or so I thought. I laid there in bed and thought about what had just happened. In one fell swoop I got to see my sister's naked tits and pussy, something I'd fantasized about many times in the past. Then I had text sex with her, with each of us masturbating to orgasm. I grabbed my phone and looked at the pictures she sent one last time, then rolled over and did my best to go to sleep.

The next day I went about my day as I normally did, but I couldn't keep my mind off what had happened the night before. I looked at the pictures on my phone periodically throughout the day and I wondered if there would be a repeat performance later that evening. 

After dinner, and getting the kids to bed, I once again looked at the pictures. As I scrolled through the photos, including the ones I took, I got a funny idea. I e-mailed them to myself and did some editing of the images on my computer. I cut and pasted the picture I took of my dick, placing it between Lisa's boobs in one of the pictures she took and pasted it just below her spread pussy in the other. I then e-mailed the new pictures to myself again and saved them to my phone. They actually turned out pretty well and it liked I was tit-fucking her in one and about to fuck her in the other one. I couldn't wait to send them to Lisa!

Later I spoke with Angie on the phone and caught up on how things were going with her dad. He was feeling better but seemed to have his good days and bad. She said she was heading to bed so we said our goodbyes and I got ready for bed, too. After slipping between the sheets I turned on the TV to see what quality shows were on HBO and Cinemax. There wasn't anything I cared to watch so I just put on SportsCenter and grabbed my phone to send Lisa a text. 

Me: You there?

Lisa: Yes

Me: What are you up to?

Lisa: Reading in bed, what's up?

Me: I have a couple pics for you

I uploaded the tit-fucking pic I created and put "Pearl necklace?" under it, then uploaded the other pic and typed "Fill 'er up, ma'am?" I then sent the message and awaited Lisa's response. 

Lisa: Hahaha...nice work, Dickaso!

Me: LOL Thought you might like them ; ) Now you have some more visuals to work with

Lisa: Thanks. Been reading "Fifty Shades of Grey" and am already pretty damn horny so those will probably come in handy! : ) 

Me: Ahhh...a little one-handed reading in bed ; ) Keep me posted on any developments hahaha

Lisa: Will do

I set my phone down on the nightstand, went and got a glass of water, then settled in to watch a little SportsCenter before I went to sleep. I was a little disappointed that there wasn't a repeat performance of the previous night's activities but figured Lisa was probably taking care of business on her own given what she was reading. Shortly after getting back in bed my phone began vibrating on the nightstand. I picked it up and saw it was Lisa calling me.

I answered the phone, "Hello again."

"This story is SO hot," she said. "I'm SO wet right now..."

Lisa was speaking in a hushed tone so as not to be heard by Angie or their dad.

"Really? Are you doing anything about it?" I asked.

"I was looking at the pictures you sent me...playing with myself...and thought you might be able to help me get off."

My erection quickly sprung up as I listened to her voice.

"You came to the right place, sis" I said, doing my best to do a low, sexy voice. "I bet you're so wet that my big...hard...cock would slide right inside you," 

"Ooooh, yeah. I'm dripping wet."

"Maybe I could add to it by running my tongue up and down your pussy, paying special attention to your stiff clit, twirling my tongue around it...flicking it...then sucking on it."

"Mmmm..." she purred in response.

I spoke slowly and softly as I tried to help Lisa bring herself to orgasm over the phone.

"I'd work on your clit and slide a finger inside you...then two fingers...sliding them in...and out...as I sucked your clit. Then I'd slowly kiss my way up your naked body and suck your tits. I'd take your nipples in my mouth...sucking them...licking them...moving from one to the other."

I could hear her breathing get heavier as she listened.

"Still there?" I asked.

"Mmm-hmm..." she panted, "Don't stop."

"After sucking on your tits I'd move up and feed you my hard cock. I'd slide it between your lips, thrusting it in and out of your mouth, as I pinched your nipples. Then I'd move down...between your legs...and guide my pole up to your pussy. I'd run the swollen, throbbing head up and down your slit...teasing you...until you couldn't stand it anymore and you beg me to shove my cock inside you.." 

"Oh,yeah...put it in me..." she interrupted.

"I'd slide my cock inside you slowly...pushing inch after inch into your pussy, until I'm all the way in. Then I'd fuck you nice and slow...bringing your legs up to my chest so I can drive DEEP inside your pussy..."

I could hear her whimper and gasp as she brought herself off while I described how I'd fuck her, then she came back on the line, panting, "Oh gaaawwd...(pant, pant)...thank you, Steve...that was even better than last night."

"You're very welcome, glad I could help."

"I owe you one," she added breathlessly.

"Why don't you take a couple more pictures for me and we'll call it even?" I responded.

"Any requests?" she asked.

"How about one of you sliding a finger inside yourself and one of your ass?"

"Done and done."

"I look forward to seeing them. Have a good night, Lisa."

"Thanks, you too."

Within a few minutes I received three pictures from Lisa with "Enjoy!" texted after the last one. The first shot was the one I requested of her sliding her finger inside her pussy. The second was a shot of her bare ass, and the third was another shot of her ass, but she was bent over in this one. After receiving the pictures I had asked for, and the bonus one, I texted my thanks and appreciation to Lisa.

Me: Thanks! Very sexy! Loved the bonus pic...I'm sure I'll be fantasizing about fucking you from behind while I'm looking at that one.

Lisa: You're welcome...and thanks. Good, that's what I was going for. Goodnight.

Me: Goodnight  

I was rock hard after the phone sex with Lisa and scrolled through the pictures she had sent as I started stroking my erection. After looking at all of them a few times, imagining what I wanted to do to Lisa as I gazed at the pictures, I settled on the one with her bent over. I imagined moving up behind her, sliding my dick inside her pussy, and fucking the hell out of her. I came quickly and, after cleaning myself up, went to sleep.

In the morning I stored all the pictures Lisa sent me in the hiding place app (Hide it Pro) on my phone so they wouldn't be seen by Angie, or anyone else who happened to pick up my phone. There were no more late night phone sex/sexting sessions but I still jerked off nightly to the nude photos of my sister.

My father's condition improved while his daughters were there so Angie and Lisa figured it was time to head back home. They back to SoCal and, after Angie spent a couple days at her sister's place, she flew back home. We went at it like teenagers the night she returned home and Angie joked, "Maybe I should go away more often if this is what's waiting for me when I get home."

About a week after Angie came home I received a FedEx envelope at work from "B & L Productions." I had no idea what B & L Productions was so I was curious about its contents. When I opened the envelope I found there was a DVD-R disc inside with a post-it note that read, "NSFW(meaning Not Safe For Work) Enjoy!- Lisa." That explained the "B & L"...it was Ben and Lisa. 

I closed the door to my office and put the disc in my computer to see what it was. Windows Media Player started playing the disc and when the picture came on my monitor I saw it was home video footage of Ben and Lisa's bedroom. Lisa was on the bed wearing some sexy lingerie and Ben, who had just turned the camera on, entered the shot wearing only a pair of boxer shorts and joined his wife on the bed. 

I had the volume all the way down when I put the DVD in but wanted to hear what was going on in the movie. Not wanting to have the audio from what was turning out to be a homemade sex tape made by mys blaring from my computer speakers, I plugged my iPod earbuds into the audio jack and turned the volume up. 

Lisa asked Ben, "Why are you setting that thing up?"

Ben began kissing Lisa's neck and said, "So the next time you're gone for an extended period of time I'll have something to jerk off to. It's either this or porn."

"I don't care if you watch porn when I'm gone, as long as that's all you do," she responded.

"Like I'd cheat on you...besides, this is free," he said.

"Oh, I'm sure there's plenty of masturbation fodder for you out there. What about Brittany's girlfriends? I saw the way you were looking at her city college classmates when we threw her that birthday pool party...or maybe Sharon next door. Ever since she got that boob job your eyes have been glued to her tits every time she's around."

"Sure, thoughts have run through my mind involving scantily clad twenty year-olds prancing around the pool in their skimpy bikinis, and our neighbor with her big new rack...I AM a guy, after all. I'm sure there are people who get you going, too. Someone at the gym, or some husband of one of your friends...come on, fess up."

"Well...when I was up at dad's place... Angie had her phone charging on the counter and when I passed by it I saw that Steve had sent her a picture of his erection. I could see it very clearly because the picture took up the whole screen. That's an image that's been lingering in my head a bit."

"See? I told you there had to be SOMEONE beside me you've thought about."

"Touché," she responded.

"Was it big?" he asked as he went back to kissing her neck, planting kisses down her chest as he awaited a response. 

"It looked pretty big in the picture," she answered, "and quite hard."




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As Ben kissed his wife his hand moved down between her legs and he rubbed her pussy.

"Holy shit...you're soaking wet. Thinking about Steve's dick must have really got you going."

"It IS making me horny thinking about it..." she admitted.

"I bet you wanted to suck that big cock when you saw the picture."

"MmmHMM," she purred.

Ben pushed his boxers down, moved up to the head of the bed, and put his now rock-hard dick up by his wife's face.

"Show me how you'd suck Steve's cock," he said and Lisa opened her mouth.

My dick was as hard as Ben's was and I rubbed it through my pants under the desk as I watched Lisa began licking the swollen head of Ben's cock. She then took it into her mouth and began sucking it. 

"That's it...suck your brother's cock," coaxed Ben as he put his hand on Lisa's head and guided her head back and forth on his rod.    

Soon Ben moved over Lisa, into a 69, and pushed her panties down. He began eating her as she went back to work on his dick. I couldn't see much when they were in this position because their legs and arms got in the way, but they were both going at it with gusto. Soon Lisa began moaning loudly and pulled Ben's pole out of her mouth to announce, "I'm cumming....I'm cumming...ooooooohhh..." as Ben ate her to orgasm.

After Lisa came Ben moved down between her legs and pushed his tool inside her pussy. 

"Did you imagine Steve shoving his hard cock inside your pussy after you sucked it?"

"Yes," she answered. Ben repeatedly plunged his rod into his wife's hot box, steadily fucking her in the scene playing out on my computer monitor. He must have been pretty worked up because he didn't last long. Ben's body stiffened and he shot his load inside Lisa's pussy. After a few more thrusts and he fell on top of Lisa panting.

Ben kissed her deeply, then moved off and lay beside her on the bed. "Wow, it didn't take you very long to cum imagining I was Steve," he chided.

"Oh, whatever...you weren't exactly the Energizer bunny! You must have got off on the idea of Steve fucking me, too. Besides...you've had a hard-on for my sister since before we were married so I don't want to hear it," Lisa shot back.

"True...on both counts," he confessed. "Maybe we can make our fantasies become reality when we visit Steve and Angie during Spring Break," he said hopefully.

"Steve would probably go along with it, but I don't think Angie would. I've always been the wilder sibling, she's pretty straight-laced." Steve then got up and walked toward the camera. He disappeared for a moment and then the movie ended. 

So... it appears Ben has the hots for Angie and is open to trading partners when they visit in a couple weeks. Three out of the four appear to be up for it but, like Lisa said in the video, I don't think Angie would ever go for it...unless...unless she's TOTALLY shitfaced drunk. Over the years we'd chatted about what gets us hot, and other people we were attracted to, during sex so I know she's thought about doing things with other guys. But there's a big difference between mild fantasy or role-playing in bed and actually going through with hooking up with another guy. 

I took the DVD out of my computer, put it back in its case, and stuck it in my briefcase. I knew I'd be horny for the rest of the day after seeing mys fucking and couldn't wait to get ahold of Angie later that night. But, first things first. I needed to text Lisa and let her know I got, and saw, the DVD she sent me.

Me: Got the DVD...WOW THAT'S HOT!!!! 

Lisa: Hey there! Thanks. I thought you'd enjoy what was discussed ; ) 

Me: Does Ben know about the pics and our phone activities while you were away?

Lisa: No, I only told him I saw the pic on Angie's phone. He's mentioned swapping spouses on our trip periodically since the night of the video. I even did a little role-playing and pretended to be Angie. He came VERY quickly that night!

Me: As hot as I think it would be, I don't think Angie would go for it unless she was so drunk she was bordering on being unconscious

Lisa: I think you're right

Me: We'll see...

Lisa: Want me to tell Ben you're on board and then we can see what we can come up with?

Me: Sure

Lisa: I'll keep you posted on any ideas we come up with, and you do the same

Me: Will do. Talk to you later

Lisa: TTFN

Over the next couple weeks I tried to figure out how to go about setting up a situation that would have Angie going along with hooking up with Ben while I hooked up with her sister. She's always thought Ben was a good-looking guy so we had that going for us. If she thought her brother was a toad, or was completely turned off by him for some reason, it would be next to impossible to get her to do it. As it was, it was highly unlikely it was going to happen, but that didn't stop us from trying.

We ran a few ideas and scenarios back and forth but nothing definite was settled on. Every idea involved getting my wife VERY drunk because we all agreed she would need to be highly intoxicated to go along with something like this. We settled on a few possibilities and, after going over the details of each plan, we decided to play it by ear and go with what presented itself... or just scrap the idea altogether if things weren't looking promising (or Angie loudly objected when the moment was at hand).

Spring Break arrived quickly, and along with it mys. They flew in and I picked them up at the airport. While I was doing this, Angie was dropping the kids off at their friends' houses. As was part of my plan, I had arranged sleepovers for our kids so we could have some alone adult time with Ben and Lisa. 

After Ben and Lisa put their things in the guest room and got situated, the four of us relaxed in the living room with some snacks and drinks. Later I grilled some shrimp and scallops and we had a nice dinner out on the back patio. The libations flowed freely and every time I made a round of drinks I made sure to put a little more alcohol in Angie's drink than in ours so she'd be more open to suggestion later in the evening.

Night fell as we chatted around the dinner table, catching up with what was going on in our lives, and it was apparent Angie was getting drunk because she began slurring words after a few drinks. After another drink I suggested we get our suits on and relax in the hot tub.

Ben and Lisa went to their room to change and Angie and I headed to ours. Angie was so tipsy already that she actually bumped into the walls a couple times when going down the hallway to our room. Along with plying her with alcohol, part of my plan was to get Angie's motor running so she'd hopefully be drunk, and horny, enough to go along with our wife swapping plan. 

I came up behind my wife, began kissing her neck, and started unbuttoning her blouse.

"Steve...not now, Ben and Lisa are waiting for us," she protested.

"What? I'm just helping you get out of these clothes so you can get your suit on."

"Mmmhmm..." she suspiciously remarked.

After unbuttoning Angie's blouse I pulled it back over her shoulders and took it off. Then I undid her bra and slipped it off. After tossing it aside I moved my hands to her bare breasts and gave them a quick squeeze, then moved my hands down and undid her shorts. After unbuttoning and unzipping them I slid them, and her panties, down and Angie stepped out of them. 

She had to pee so she asked me to grab her blue floral one-piece suit as she walked to the bathroom. I quickly changed into my trunks and opened Angie's swimwear drawer to retrieve her suit. Instead of getting the suit she asked for, I pulled out the smallest suit she owned. Most of the time she wore very modest bathing suits but during an anniversary trip to Jamaica I talked her into getting a pretty skimpy bikini. We were drunk a majority of the time we were there and spent a good amount of our time at the beach and in the water. Part of the pitch I used to get her to buy and wear it was that we didn't know anyone there so it didn't matter who saw her in a skimpy bikini. They were all strangers, most of whom were dressed in next to nothing too. 

Since there were no friends and neighbors to gossip about the immodest suit she felt safe enough to get it and wear it during the trip. One night during that trip, when we were making love, she told me she enjoyed the extra attention she received from other men while she was wearing her skimpy suit, claiming she must have a little bit of exhibitionist buried deep down beneath her Catholic upbringing. The bikini sat in her drawer and hadn't been worn since we came back from our trip. There was no way she was going to wear it around people we knew back home. 

When Angie emerged from the bathroom I held up her bikini and asked, "Why don't you wear this one instead?" 

"Really, Steve?" she asked incredulously.

"Why not? You know Lisa will be wearing something just like it, I don't even think she owns a suit that covers more than this does. Hey, we're all family here. Besides, I'm sure Ben will appreciate this suit more than the blue floral one," I added with a wink.

"I bet he would," she wryly said. After thinking about it for a moment, the alcohol and Angie's exhibitionist streak must have won out over her modesty and she said, "Oh, what the hell," and took the bikini from my hand. 

Angie put on the bottoms, tying the second string at her hip, and I stepped behind her to help tie the string on her back. After finishing the bow I planted kisses on her bare shoulder and said, "I always thought you looked so sexy in this on our trip. You turned quite a few heads on the beach," I said as I ran my hands over her breasts. 

She let me grope her boobs and kiss her shoulder and neck for a moment and then pulled away saying, "Let's go you horndog," and went to grab her pool cover-up, which is basically a short terry cloth robe with a belt at the waist. She put on her robe and tied the belt as I grabbed some towels and we headed back out. 

When we got to the kitchen Ben and Lisa were already waiting for us in their bathing suits. As expected, Lisa's was wearing a skimpy bikini that covered about as much of her body as Angie's did...and that was perfectly fine with me! I fixed more drinks and the four of us went out back to the Jacuzzi. When Angie removed her cover-up Ben's eyes practically popped out of his head. He had never seen my wife in anything as revealing as the bikini she was wearing and he definitely enjoyed getting a better look at her body. 

His eyes were glued to Angie's body as she stepped into the hot tub and sank into the warm water. I turned on the Jacuzzi jets, got in, and then sat next to my wife. I ran my hand up and down her thigh under the water, getting teasingly close to her pussy as I stroked her skin, and we drank and chatted some more. Our glasses were soon empty and I offered to get another round of drinks but Lisa told me to stay seated, saying I'd been cooking and making drinks all night so she offered to get the next round. 

After Ben and Lisa were inside the house I asked Angie, "Did you see Ben's reaction when he saw your suit? His eyes nearly popped out of his head and he was practically drooling."

"Really?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah. He couldn't take his eyes off you. I don't blame him. He probably had a hard-on under the water, just like me." 

"Come, on...," she said in disbelief.

I took her hand, placed it on my erection, and asked, "Believe me now?"

"Oh, my..." she responded. She felt my boner through my suit as I moved my hand between her legs and stroked her pussy through her bikini. 

We rubbed each other's crotches for a moment but were interrupted when Ben came out with a tray of drinks. 

"Where's Lisa?" I asked. 

"She had to use the ladies room," he answered.

Angie chimed in, "Speaking of the ladies room..." and got up to go to the bathroom as well.

"You and your tiny bladder," I joked as she stepped out of the Jacuzzi.

Ben gawked at Angie's glistening form as she emerged from the water. He continued watching her as she stepped out of the hot tub, grabbed a towel, and walked toward him. As the two passed each other my brother turned his head to look at my wife's ass as she headed to the back door. It was pretty dark between the hot tub and the back door to my house so I'm sure Ben couldn't see much as Angie walked away, but he was sure trying. Angie turned her head slightly to look over her shoulder and she caught Ben looking at her butt. Ben's head snapped back toward me when he saw her looking behind her and he continued walking to the hot tub. Angie disappeared inside as Ben reached the hot tub. 

"Nice suit," he said, referring to Angie's bikini, and he handed me another glass and said, "This one's for Angie." 

I set the second drink down in a cup holder at the edge of the hot tub and said, "I thought you might approve of my choice of bathing attire. She had only worn that during our trip to Jamaica because she thinks it's too skimpy to wear around here. It looks like Angie's well on her way to being hammered. We'll see how it goes."

There was only the small porch light by the back door and the light inside the hot tub on when we were out back. That's why it was so dark out there. When the girls came back out it was hard to tell which of them was which as they walked toward the Jacuzzi because all you could make out was their shapes. Just then I got an idea. "Follow my lead," I whispered to Ben as the girls strolled back to the hot tub. "Say you can tell, even blindfolded, you'll know what I mean in a second." 

"Gotcha," he whispered in response.

"Welcome back," I said to the girls as I took my wife's hand and helped her get back in the hot tub.

I gave Angie her specially made drink and she took a drink as she sat back in the hot tub. As Lisa settled in next to Ben I started my playacting.

"You know, it's really dark out here. When the two of you came out I couldn't tell which one of you was which because your bodies looked identical when all I could see was your silhouettes."

A look of recognition came on Ben's face and he played along perfectly, "You mean to tell me you couldn't recognize your own wife?" he replied, his tone making it sound like it would be an easy thing to do. 

"Could you tell them apart when they were walking over here?"

"Of course," he boasted.

To that Lisa said, "Oh, come on, Ben. You told me a ways back that from behind you couldn't tell us apart."

"That was YEARS ago, babe. I've memorized every inch of that body of yours since then. I'm so familiar with it that I could tell you from Angie even if I was blindfolded." 

Angie and her sister are the same size in EVERTHING...shoes, clothes, bras, and she recalled Lisa telling her about Ben's comment years before so she blurted out, "Bullshit." She must have been pretty drunk because she doesn't curse much, but when she gets drunk the words seem to fly a bit more freely.

"Get me a blindfold and I'll prove it," he said.

I got up, grabbed the belt from Angie's cover-up and said, "Here you go. This is going to be funny." 

Ben got up and stepped over to me so I could put his blindfold on. I wrapped the blindfold around his head a couple times, making sure his eyes were completely covered, and then started spinning him. "Ok, while I'm disorienting him, like in pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey, you girls move over to the other side. Stand next to each other and don't make a sound," I instructed. "He'll recognize your voice or laugh so you need to remain silent." 

Lisa stood on the left and Angie was on the right. Once they were in place I stopped spinning Ben and had him step right in front of his wife. I then took Ben's hands and placed them on Lisa's shoulders and said, "Ok...here's number one."

He slowly slid his hands down the fronts of her arms, then when he reached her wrists, he moved his hands around to the backs of her arms and slid them back up to Lisa's shoulders. He felt the back of her shoulders and then slowly ran his hands down her back. Ben's hands glided over his wife's lower back and then over her butt. They lingered at her ass, gently squeezing her cheeks, then moved to her sides. He then ran his hands up, past Lisa's waist, and up to the sides of her breasts.

Ben's hands slid up to her shoulders and then slowly moved down over her bikini-clad breasts. He lightly squeezed them, and then slid his hands in a circular motion, cupping them, seemingly checking their weight, and he continued to gently knead and massage his wife's breasts. After getting the full measure of her mounds, Ben began lightly running his fingertips over the front of Lisa's bikini top, causing her nipples to stiffen beneath the fabric. He made little circles around them until they were fully erect, feeling the little nubs, and then Ben gave Lisa's boobs one more grope for good measure before moving his hands down to her stomach.

Ben slid his hands to her sides and knelt down as he traced all the way down the outside of her bare legs, submerging all but his head and shoulders under the bubbling water, stopping at her ankles. Once at Lisa's ankles, he slowly moved his hands up, with one hand on the outside of a leg, and the other on the inside of it. He slowly slid his hands up her calf, past her knee, and up Lisa's thigh, stopping just as his fingers were about to touch her pussy. Then, he moved his hands over and did the same with her other leg, his hand getting dangerously close to her crotch, and then stopping.

He then stood and said, "Ok," and I had him step in front of Angie.

At that time my wife got an odd look on her face. It appeared to be a look of concern. I surmised it was because she had just watched how Ben went over Lisa's body with his hands, touching her butt and massaging her breasts, and she knew that now he was about to do the same thing to her. I don't know if she was more nervous or turned on by this but she didn't say a word.

"Ok, now number two," I said and I placed Ben's hand's on my wife's shoulders. 

Ben repeated the same movements he had done with Lisa, moving his hands slowly over her arms, down her back, then over Angie's ass. Again they lingered there a moment, giving my wife's butt a little squeeze, then slid up her sides and back up to her shoulders. Angie's breathing quickened as Ben's hands moved over her bare skin. Once his hands reached her shoulders she knew what was coming next...she was about to get felt up by her brother. I wonder if she regretted calling "bullshit" at that point, or was she so turned on by the anticipation of what was to come that she was looking forward to it? Given her intoxicated state, I'm betting she was as turned on as Ben must have been. I don't know if he knew which one was his Angie and which one was Lisa but, either way, he was getting to fondle my wife.

Angie visibly gulped as Ben moved his hands down her bikini straps and covered her breast with them. He kneaded them briefly, then moved his hands around and cupped her mounds. Again he appeared to weigh them, and then massaged her breasts for a time. I must admit it was quite a turn-on watching Ben feeling my wife up and by that point my dick was standing at full attention. Ben began lightly moving his fingers over the front of Angie's bikini top and, just like with Lisa, her nipples stiffened. He felt her nipples with his fingertips and gently pinched them. I could tell by the look on Angie's face that she was enjoying every second her sister's husband was spending running his hands and fingers over her mounds. 

After manipulating Angie's hard nipples Ben ran his hands over her mounds a little while longer and then moved them down her body. He went down her stomach, kneeling as he continued down her legs, and again stopped at her ankles. He slowly ran his hands up my wife's leg, sliding them up her smooth bare skin, over her knee and up her thigh. When he reached the top of Angie's leg he appeared to graze her bikini bottom with the hand that was on her inner thigh as he moved to the other leg. 




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Angie's chest was practically heaving as Ben repeated his movements up her other leg, coming very close to making contact with her crotch again. He then stood up. 

"Well, which one was which?" I asked.

"Lisa was number one and Angie was number two," he said confidently and took his blindfold off to see that he was correct. 

We all cheered and I asked, "How did you know?"

"Well, their bodies are VERY similar, and it was hard to tell them apart, but their nipples gave it away. Lisa has pretty small nipples. Number two's nipples were bigger and stuck out more when I was running my fingers over them so I knew number two had to be Angie."

I thought they looked smaller in the picture Lisa had sent me so this confirmed that my sister's nipples actually were smaller than my wife's. That means Ben knew after feeling Angie's nipples that it was her. That explains why he spent a little more time massaging her breasts and why he grazed her pussy when he was running his hands up her leg, the sly dog. 

"Check and see, Steve," Ben added. I reached up and moved my hands over my wife's breasts, getting her nipples hard again, and then stepped in front of my sister. I looked at her for permission before touching her chest and she could tell I was hesitating.

"Go ahead...my husband just felt your wife up so it's only fair," she joked, and she grabbed my wrists and placed my hands on her tits. I massaged them and teased her nipples, making them stiff once more. 

"Ben was right...there's a noticeable difference," I confirmed.

"I told you I would be able to tell," he boasted, "What do I win?"

"How about a big kiss?" asked Lisa and she planted a big kiss on her hubby. Ben reached around and groped her wife's ass as they passionately kissed.

Angie and I sank back down into our seats and grabbed out drinks as ours made out in the middle of the Jacuzzi. "Get a room," I joked and they broke their embrace and sat back down in the hot tub. 

"We'll continue that later," purred Lisa, "You really got my motor running when you were running your hands all over my body, babe. How about you, Angie?"

"I'm taking the fifth," she slurred and we all laughed. 

We all downed our drinks pretty quickly and when I got up to fetch another round Lisa offered to help. 

Once we were inside I grabbed the ice and Lisa said, "Great idea, Steve. That was so fucking hot. If Angie is anywhere near as horny as I am right now she'll be ready for anything before long."

I filled the glasses with ice, and then Lisa began adding the alcohol. I stepped next to her and replied, "That WAS pretty hot. I was getting turned on watching Ben feel Angie up, not to mention getting my hands on your beauties," I added as I ran my hand over her ass.

"Play your cards right and that's just the start of it," she answered. 

When we came back out with the fresh round of drinks Angie was rambling on about how amazing it was that Ben could tell her from her sister. She was toasted and was very obviously flirting with Ben.  

Ben and Angie were obviously having a conversation about his being able to tell her and Lisa apart when we walked back out with the drinks. As Lisa and I stepped into the hot tub and handed out the libations Ben said, "It's easy if you're familiar enough with your partner because any difference will stand out, even something fairly small like with you and Lisa. Do you think you could tell Steve and me apart if you were blindfolded?" 

"Of course, it would be easy," she slurred, taking another drink, "Even though you have similar builds, you're a little taller than Steve and he has a harrier chest than you do so it would be simple."

"What if the area you were comparing was limited?" asked Ben.

Lisa got a puzzled look on her face as she took another drink and asked, "What do you mean?"  

"If you were blindfolded, do you think you could tell Steve and me apart by our size?" he said with a wink.

"You mean..." she started to say, finally realizing what Ben was referring to.

"Yup." 

"Oh, you're bad..." she responded with a smirk and took another sip.

Lisa chimed in, "Aw, she probably couldn't tell you guys apart, but I bet I could."

Since Lisa and Angie were so close in age, there was quite a fierce rivalry between them growing up. If one tried to do something, the other tried to outdo them at whatever it was. Knowing their history, I knew exactly what Lisa was doing. She had no intention of comparing Ben and I, she was using psychology, and Angie's competitiveness nature, to get Angie to go along with Ben's idea. She was challenging her little sister and might as well have been calling her "chicken." 

Given Angie's highly intoxicated and aroused state, and the additional incentive of outdoing her sister, Angie drunkenly said, "Fuck it...bring 'em on. I know my husband. Gimme that blindfold," and moved to the edge to grab the belt. 

Angie began wrapping it around her head, covering her eyes, and Lisa got behind her to help secure the blindfold. Ben and I got up, moved to either side of Angie, and stepped out of our swimsuits as Lisa spun my wife around to disorient her. Ben and I stood facing my wife and Lisa stopped spinning her with Ben to the left of Angie and me to her right. Lisa then took her sister's hands and guided them to our flaccid dicks. 

Both of our erections grew quickly, stiffening as Angie manipulated our junk. She didn't say a word as she ran her fingers up and down the shafts, and around the heads, as they swelled. Then she wrapped her fingers around our shafts and started stroking, bringing our dicks to their fully-erect state. I noticed that mine seemed to be a little longer than Ben's but his looked a little thicker than mine. I wondered if, in her intoxicated state, Angie would notice it too. 

In the beginning my wife really seemed to be trying to tell the difference between the two slabs of meat in her hands. She explored the lengths, the thicknesses, and shapes of the heads with her fingers. But as she began breathing a little heavier, and seemed to get into having a hard cock in each hand, she just began stroking our poles. I looked over at Ben and Lisa and shared a smile with them, knowing we had pulled off what we had intended. 

My wife continued jerking our cocks and I nodded to Ben, silently telling him to follow my lead. I slowly moved one hand up in front of Angie's breast and the other behind her ass. Ben mirrored my moves and I nodded, letting him know I was moving in. Our hands made contact with my wife's tits and ass at the same time and we began massaging her mounds. Angie didn't protest, in fact she didn't say a word, she just kept stroking.

As Angie jacked our dicks I moved my hand off her ass, up to the top of her bikini, and untied the bow around the back of her neck. Ben then untied the bow on her back. We removed our hands from her tits momentarily, letting her bikini top fall into the bubbling water, and then moved them back to her bare breasts. Lisa retrieved her sister's bikini top and tossed it onto the deck as Ben and I played with my wife's nipples. We then untied the sides of Angie's bikini bottom and it also fell into the water and was retrieved by Lisa.

Ben and I continued to tweak Angie's nipples as we groped her butt, kneading her cheeks as she squeezed the bulbous, mushroom-shaped heads of our cocks and stroked the shafts. I looked over and saw Lisa slip her hand down the front of her bikini bottom as she watched us go at it nearby. As I was rubbing Angie's butt I periodically ran the tips of my fingers between her cheeks and lightly brushed her anus. Angie was obviously enjoying having four hands working over her naked body, and a hard cock in each hand, because her grip on my manhood was tightening.  

Lisa was enjoying herself as she sat on the edge of the hot tub, and then said, "Angie's obviously having some trouble telling which one of you is which. Maybe we need further testing." With that she moved over to us. She took her sister by the arm and Angie released her grip on our dicks. Lisa guided her down to a seat in the hot tub and positioned Ben and me in front of my wife, each of us slightly off to the side, straddling her legs with ours.  

Our erections swayed and bounced at the level of my wife's face and I moved mine a little closer to her mouth. I rubbed the head of my dick against Angie's lips and she instinctively turned her head toward it and opened her mouth, taking my cock inside. She began sucking it, bobbing her head back and forth, and reached her hand up to stroke it as she sucked. After she had sucked me for a short time Ben rubbed her cheek with his cock and she withdrew from my pole, turned her head toward her brother, and opened her mouth. 

Ben pushed his meat inside my wife's mouth and she began sucking and stroking him as she continued to stroke my cock with her other hand. Angie moved her mouth from one cock to the other, taking as much of our rods into her mouth as she could, as we reached down and played with her tits. I looked over at Lisa and saw she had one side of her top pushed aside and was tweaking her nipple as her other hand moved inside her bikini bottom. 

After Angie had given us head for a couple minutes Lisa chided, "The jury still appears to be out, so I think a third test is in order," and she moved over to us. 

Lisa moved the two of us aside and had her sister stand up. She turned Angie around, guided her down onto her knees on the hot tub seat, and had her lean over the edge of the hot tub. Having just been jerking, and sucking, the dicks of her husband and brother, Angie was already past the point of no return and was pretty much open to anything by that point. Given the position she was in, Angie knew what would come next...and she welcomed it.  

After positioning Angie, Lisa waved her hand like a Price is Right model showing off merchandise, inviting us to have at her sister's pussy, and I moved behind my wife. I guided my dick up between her legs, rubbed the swollen head of my throbbing member up and down her wet slit a couple times, then I pushed inside. I slowly slid in and out of her from behind, periodically pushing all the way in and grinding up against Angie's ass, my cock deep inside her pussy. This caused Angie to say, "Oooh, yeah..." I would then withdraw and begin steadily pumping in and out for a few thrusts before doing it again.

Ben tapped me on the shoulder as my cock was buried deep inside Angie, letting me know it was his turn. I withdrew and stepped away, leaving my wife naked and bent over, awaiting her brothers hard cock. I watched him move behind Angie but instead of shoving his dick in her, Ben dropped to his knees buried his face in her pussy, making my wife blurt out, "Oh!" 

I left my wife to the care of her brother and turned to Lisa. She had taken her bikini off by that point and was standing at the other side of the hot tub completely nude. She smiled as I stepped over to her and our lips met in a passionate embrace. We kissed deeply as she reached down and took my hard-on in her hand. I massaged her bare ass, then moved my hands up to her tits and began massaging them as our tongues swirled around inside our mouths. I then broke our kiss and hungrily sucked on her nipples as she continued jacking my rod. 

I could hear my wife moan as Ben lapped at her pussy from behind and soon she was stifling her cries as he brought her to orgasm with his tongue. As my wife came her sister dropped down to her knees in the middle of the hot tub and began sucking my pole. "Mmmm..." I moaned in approval as Lisa took me in her warm, wet mouth and swallowed me. 

What had started as my sister accidentally seeing a picture of my erection that was meant for my wife had turned into sexting and phone sex with her and was now was culminating with our hooking up in my hot tub while my brother in-law and wife were going at it on the other side of the hot tub. Hot dreams sometimes DO come true!

I fed my cock to my sister's hungry mouth for a bit and then had her stand up and kissed her again. As we kissed I turned us so I was facing Ben and Angie across the hot tub and I sat down. Lisa straddled my lap, eased herself down onto my cock, and began riding me. Her breasts were right in front of my face so I again began sucking on my sister in-laws nipples as she fucked me. 

As we went at it I could hear my wife moaning, "Oh yeah....yeah..." and the sound of slapping flesh. I moved my head to the side to peek around Lisa and saw Ben's bare ass rapidly moving to and fro. He had a hold of Angie's hips, with a leg up on the seat next to her, and was ramming his cock forcefully into her from behind. 

I nodded my head to Lisa, motioning for her to look behind her, and she looked back over her shoulder as she ground down on my pole. She turned back to me smiling and whispered, "He's really fucking the shit out of her," in my ear. She then stood up, turned around, and sat back down on my cock facing away from me. As Lisa rode my cock I played with her breast with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. 

I started furiously working Lisa's clit as I pushed my cock inside her and we watched Ben fill my wife's pussy with gusto. Soon Lisa was moaning loudly and she came as she rode me and I fingered her clit. After she came, Lisa stood up and had me stand up as well. She again dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth as she stroked my shaft. I watched her husband continue to fuck my wife as she expertly sucked me and couldn't hold out any longer. I put my hand on Lisa's head and thrust my cock in her mouth a few more times and then shot a huge load down my sister's throat. She pumped every drop of cum from my cock and swallowed it before withdrawing it from her mouth. 

Lisa and I moved over to either side of our spouses and got a side view of the action. I watched as Ben's hard cock pumped in and out of my wife's pussy and reached down to play with her swaying, jerking breast that was hanging down. Lisa reached down between her husband's legs from behind and massaged his balls, purring, "That's it...fuck my sister...fuck her hard." 

Soon Ben grunted, thrust deeply into Angie's pussy, and held his cock deep inside as he shot his wad. He pounded into her a few more times, emptying his balls into my wife, then pulled his dick out and backed away. Lisa and Ben sat back down in the other side of the hot tub as I moved next to Angie. She turned around and sank into the water next to me panting. 

As I reached over and pulled the blindfold off over Angie's head Lisa asked, "Well?"

"I lost track of which one of you was which, if I ever even figured it out...but GOD that was hot!" she exclaimed.

"Amen to that," Ben added, and we all laughed.

Ben and Lisa cuddled next to each other on their side of the hot tub and Angie and I cuddled on our side, enjoying the warm bubbling water and the quiet evening. I soon realized that Angie had fallen asleep with her head on my shoulder...or rather, passed out on my shoulder. I picked her up and asked Ben and Lisa to help me get her to bed. The four of us headed inside, not bothering to get our clothes back on, with mys following me to our bedroom.

I had them pull back the covers and put a beach towel down on Angie's side of the bed. I laid her down on it and grabbed another towel to dry her off with. Ben stared at my wife's naked body as I toweled her off and then covered her up with the sheet. The three of us then headed back out to get another drink and relax in the hot tub.

Lisa settled down on a seat in the Jacuzzi and Ben and I sat on either side of her. As we enjoyed the warm, bubbling water, and our nightcaps, I said, "I think that went as well as it could have. We'll see how much of it she remembers in the morning because she is TRASHED." 

"It sure did," added Ben, holding his hand out waiting for a high five.

Lisa and I both gave him a high five and chatted about how the plan evolved. Part of it came from ideas that had been thrown out via text leading up to that evening but things changed on the fly. We all agreed it was incredible and a good time was had by all. And, as drunk as she was, Angie was still an active participant in it all. It wasn't like she passed out and we took advantage of her. 

"You know, boys... the night still young," purred Lisa and I felt her hand move to my crotch. I'm sure, given the placement of her other arm, she was playing with Ben's dick with her other hand. She moved her head from side to side, with Ben and I taking turns kissing his wife. Our hands moved over Lisa's breasts, and between her legs, as she quickly had our dicks hard with her hands.

We continued to make out with and fondle my sister as she worked our rods under the water for a good long time. Then Lisa had us stand up in front of her, as we had done before with Angie, and she began taking turns sucking our hard cocks. Ben and I played with his wife's tits as she blew us, smiling and high fiving again. 

I then told Ben to move up to the edge of the hot tub and Lisa moved down between his legs and continued to blow him. Like Ben had done earlier with Angie, I dropped down and buried my face in my sister's pussy. I lapped at her slit and ran my tongue all the way up her crack, tonguing her hole, before moving back to her clit. I then focused my tonguing on her ass and began thumbing her clit as I flicked my tongue over and around her hole. Her moans were muffled by her husband's dick in her mouth but I could tell they were getting louder. 

I soon made her cum with my tongue and fingers and moved up to bury my cock in Lisa again. I pushed inside her and began fucking my sister from behind. Ben enjoyed his wife's oral skills as he watched me ram into her from behind repeatedly. Lisa sucked her hubby's cock for all she was worth and soon he was shooting his second load of the evening, emptying it into his wife's mouth. Lisa drained Ben's dick as I continued to slam my hard cock into her. Before long I shot my wad deep inside my sister in-law's pussy, pumping in and out until my cock stopped spewing cum.

We all sat back in the hot tub, caught our breath, and casually chatted as we finished our drinks. When we were done with our drinks we decided to call it a night. We stepped out of the hot tub, dried off, and shuffled inside the house. We said our goodnights at the guest room door and I continued to my bedroom. 

As I slipped into bed I wondered what the morning would bring. Was this a one-time thing or was it the beginning of a new chapter in our relationship with Ben and Lisa...and what Angie would remember about the events of the evening when she woke up?

To be continued...



Sexting with Sister



For the next five minutes, Matt was a tornado, cleaning up his room, setting lights, and in one, brilliant last minute thought, changing into the black shorts he had worn during yesterday's session.They had suddenly become his favorite pair of shorts, he loved the way the silky material felt on his cock. He was even thinking about putting on the robe again. Just then his phone buzzed again.

Gina: Hey Matt, since I'm going to be half naked, I think it would make me more comfortable if you were too, maybe dressed in that same outfit from yesterday. 

Matt: Way ahead of you, sis. ; ) Anything to make you more comfortable

Gina: Ok, thanks. You ready?

Matt: Absolutely

Gina: Ok. I can't believe I'm doing this. Be nice.

Matt heard Gina's door open, and there was a soft knock before she opened the door. Standing in the doorway was the remnants of what used to be Matt's nerdy sister. Matt felt ever ounce of air go out of his body and his blood stopped cold. 

Gone were the glasses. The ponytail was unleashed, and wavy brown hair fell around a gorgeous face that he hardly recognized. She was wearing a silky white robe that came up pretty high on a long set of legs that were lengthened by a classy set of high heels.

Matt felt his legs going out from under him as he fell backward into a chair.

"You promised you wouldn't laugh," she said slowly.

"I'm not laughing," he gasped. "Gina you look absolutely ... unbelievable."

Gina smiled and looked down. She was very aware that she had undergone a transformation, but it was still nice to hear it. And it was nice to see Matt, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open, looking at her from head to toe in stunned adoration. She decided to up the ante before he could catch his breath. She loosened the tie on the robe and let it slide slowly open. Underneath the robe she was wearing a frilly white bra and panty set that showed a lot of skin. 

Matt had never seen his sister this undressed, and he was stunned at how perfect her curves were. Long, lean legs, a flat, toned stomach, and breasts that were surprisingly full and shapely. He drank in the vision before him in stunned silence for what felt like a few seconds, but was actually more like a few minutes. 

"Well," said Gina, waking him out of his trance.

"Awesome," he stammered.

Gina grinned and put her hands on her hips sarcastically. "I know that, I mean well, are we going to take some pictures or what?"

Matt collected enough wits to respond. "Yes, in fact, that's going to be the first pose," he said, lifting the camera and aiming it toward Gina.

Faced with the reality of the camera, Gina initially became shy again, pulling the robe back over her. It didn't matter, she looked good standing there in just the robe, her toned legs perched atop the high heels. Matt immediately went to work, snapping pictures from low and high angles, but taking his time to enjoy the picturesque view. Each time he moved to a new angle he took the time to tell her how fabulous she looked, and every time she blushed and loosened up a bit more. Before long, the robe was coming back open, and Matt was filling up the camera with images.

"You look so fabulous Gina," he whispered. "I love that outfit."

She smiled warmly and let the robe slide down so her shoulders were exposed, and then let it slide down so it was pretty much just around her waist.

"When did you get such a tan?" exclaimed Matt.

Gina looked down at herself and grinned. "The girls who did the make over talked me into getting a spray tan, do you like it?"

"I love it," Matt said. 

Gina reached down and slid her panties down just slightly, showcasing a clear tan line. "I had them do it with a bathing suit on so I would have tan lines," she said.

"Perfect, absolutely fucking perfect," Matt murmured. 

Matt's compliments were starting to have an effect on GIna, her nipples had become aroused and were clearly showing. Matt noticed, and Gina noticed, and when Gina didn't say anything he kept right on taking pictures

Meanwhile, Matt's cock had gotten rock hard was once again, caught in the uncomfortable position of being held in sideways under the waistband by his shorts. Gina couldn't help but notice him moving around uncomfortably, trying to keep his cock from springing straight up and out of the shorts. 

"Oh, I almost forgot, I got something new for you to wear at the lingerie store too," she grinned. 

"Oh?" replied Matt.

Gina ran back to her room and came back with a small bag that she handed to Matt. "Try these, I think they will be more, um comfortable for photo sessions," she said.

Matt opened the bag and found a pair of silky, short white boxers. "Hm, ok, these look interesting," he said.

Gina turned her back to him and he slipped out of his black shorts and then stepped into the boxers. He couldn't help but take the opportunity to give his aching cock a quick stroke, which felt amazing. The boxers were perfect, they were loose and baggy, giving his cock the freedom to be fully erect, and the legs were so loose it was almost like he was wearing a loin cloth. As he looked up to let Gina know she could turn around he caught her eye in the mirror of the dresser. She blushed as she knew she had been caught checking out her naked brother, but quickly shook it off.

"I like it," she said, coming closer to check out his new look. Then she reached out to his hips and grabbed the top of the boxers and gave them a little adjustment down, winked at him and said "perfect."

The bagginess of the boxers gave him a little more room to hide his erection, but the bulge was still clearly there. "I like these too, thanks G," he said.

"Where do you want me now?" she said.

Matt was lost in thought for a moment about just where he wanted her before he collected himself enough to have Gina pose on the bed. He had her laying on her back, robe open, then sitting up by the headboard, then bent over and holding on to the headboard. He had her kneel on the bed, then lay on her side on the bed, then on her back with her legs up in the air. With every pose he took multiple angles - partly because he wanted to get the perfect shot, but mostly because he wanted the photo shoot to last forever. He was having quite the time watching his suddenly sexy sister posing in lingerie. Maybe his favorite position was her on all fours on the bed, without the robe. Her ass just looked amazing, and he even talked her into pulling the sides up to make it look more like a thong.

After the fastest hour in his life, Matt finally felt like he had taken every possible angle of every possible pose. He briefly thought about accidentally erasing the camera's digital card so he could start over. They went over to the desk and downloaded the pictures to the computer and sat down to check them out, both of them still wearing robes and undies.

Once again, it was incredibly sexy, and sometimes hilarious, to be sitting there beside each other looking at pictures of Gina posing half naked. They were sitting close enough together for their legs to rub up against each other, and both let their robes hang casually open. Both also took every opportunity to check the other out, Matt continuing to enjoy Gina's curves while Gina continued to admire Matt's bulge.

Eventually, after long and careful consideration, they narrowed the pictures down to Gina's top ten and she put them onto her thumb drive to take to her computer. Matt couldn't help but murmur that Sam was in for quite a treat when he saw those.

"Uh, hey Gina, would it be ok if I hang onto these pictures for a while, you know, just in case something happens and you lose those?" he asked hopefully.

Gina turned to look at him with a wry smile that said I know you plan to look at these and probably jack off to them. "As long as you promise not to put them out there on the internet somewhere," she said. "For your eyes only."

"On my honor," he said. "And if I did, I know you could do the same to me."

Gina smiled warmly. "Thank you Matt, you really made me feel beautiful today," she said, reaching over and patting him on the thigh, high enough up to make his cock twitch. "This was awesome."

"My pleasure," he said back, meaning every word.

Then she was up and gone, back to her room, off to send pictures to the luckiest boyfriend in the world. Matt spent the next several hours at the computer, gawking at pictures of his gorgeous sister and stroking his cock. Every time he looked at the pictures they seemed to get better, and his cock kept getting harder.

At some point, on a whim, he got up on the bed and leaned back on the pillows and took a few more pictures of himself, without the robe, just with the boxers. He liked the way the white silk looked, and felt, and the bulge in the front was just obvious enough and just subtle enough to be tastefully erotic...something he might send to his sister. He took some others with his hand stroking his cock through the boxers, and then he took the boxers off and took some complete nudes. Some had the silky boxers on his lap, partially covering his erection, others showed him in full glory, his turgid cock reaching for the ceiling.. He took one with a small pink pillow covering his crotch, thinking he might send that as a joke.

Then he went over to the computer and picked out the best one of the early versions, with him still in the boxers, and attached it in an email to Gina.

Matt: Hey, wanted you to know how much I loved the boxers, thanks!

He pressed send and held his breath.

About five minutes passed and he started thinking he'd gone too far. Then his email chimed in.

Gina: Nice. : ) I'm glad you seem to like them ...

Matt read quite a bit into her reply ... He assumed she was referring to his obvious erection. 

He was about to email her back when she sent another message.

Gina: Can I borrow your camera?

Matt: Sure, anytime.

Gina came in, still dressed in the same outfit, robe hanging partially open, and grabbed Matt's camera and went back to her room. Matt sat there in front of his computer, for what seemed like forever, waiting impatiently. About five minutes later an email came in from Gina.

Gina: How bout this?

Trembling, Matt opened up the email attachment. It was a picture of Gina, kneeling on the bed in dim light. The robe was still on but the bra and panties were gone. She had the robe hanging so that it exposed quite a bit of her breasts and then the corner of the robe was covering her pussy. Barely.

Matt sat mesmerized, staring at his hot sister.

Matt: Wow. Just wow. ; )

Gina: Glad you like it.

Matt went back to soaking the picture up for a while, looking at the curve of her breasts, the subtle curves of her legs, even the confident smile on her face. It was a great picture. He flipped through the pictures he had just taken and sent Gina another email picture. This one was racier, his hand was on his crotch and you could clearly see he was gripping his cock. He got lightheaded pushing the send button.

Matt: How bout this?

The picture took Gina's breath away, she couldn't help but zoom in on the bulge Matt was holding.

Gina: Oh. My. Oh my.

Matt: I guess you can tell I enjoyed taking it too

Gina: Yes, I seem to see some strong signs that you are enjoying yourself there. : )

A few minutes went by and then Matt's email pinged again.

Gina: I enjoyed taking this one too ...

Matt opened the picture, it was Gina on her back, taken from the side. She was nude, but you couldn't see anything. Her right arm was artfully blocking her breasts, and her left leg was at the perfect angle to show just the side of her ass. Her left hand, meanwhile was down between her legs. You couldn't see where that hand disappeared to, but the look on her face - closed eyes, mouth slightly ajar - made it apparent what that hand was doing.

Matt felt his mouth water, and he could not peel his eyes away. Something deep down inside him was screaming at him that this was his sister, but he wasn't listening.

Matt: So. Fucking. HOT.

His heart beating wildly, Matt set up a reply to the email. He attached the file where he was on the bed holding the goofy pink pillow in front of his crotch, he felt like both of them might need some comic relief. In his rush, he accidentally sent the wrong picture, which he realized too late. He had accidentally sent the full nude, with his rock hard erection on full display. He panicked.

Matt: I did not mean to send that last pic.

Gina: Hm. Sounds interesting. I haven't gotten it yet.

A few minutes went by. Then five, then 10. Matt had reached the conclusion that his sister had decided he was a perv and was about to block his email address.

Then, finally, his email pinged.

Gina: I can't believe you sent that.

Matt: I'm sorry, I meant to send a different picture

Gina: Oh sure.

Matt was in the middle of shakingly making another apology reply when he got another email from Gina. He opened it up, it was Gina, fully nude from head to toe, leaning back against her bedpost. She looked like a Playboy model, her breasts were perfect in size and proportion, her pussy neatly trimmed. The lighting was perfect, the pose was perfect, the model was beyond perfect.

Matt: G, you have the most absolutely beautiful body that I have ever seen.

Gina: Ditto brother. Ditto. : )

Minutes passed slowly by as they admired each other's bodies. Matt finally collected enough brain cells to respond.

Matt: Your friend Sam is really going to like that one

Gina: Your friend Wendy is really, REALLY going to like yours too.

Matt: Hm. I wonder if we should take some more nudes to send?

Gina: Um. You mean, taking pictures of each other nude?

Matt was sweating bullets and shaking like a leaf.

Matt: Yes

Gina: Might have to think about that.

Gina: Ok.

Matt: lol. that didn't take much thought

Gina: How bout tomorrow afternoon?

Matt: Deal

For both Matt and Gina, this was beyond new territory. For their entire lives, they had been the nerdy kids, the kids that got ignored. They had never been told they looked good, or HOT. Now, suddenly, they felt attractive and sexy. The rest of that night and into the next day, Matt nor Gina rarely left their rooms. The rest of the time they were looking at the pictures of each other, especially the nudes, and thinking about the planned photo shoot. On the one hand they were both feeling pretty weird about doing this with their sibling, on the other hand they were masturbating. By the time mid afternoon rolled around, the tension was unbearable.

Matt was sitting at his desk, scrolling through the pictures of Gina for the umpteenth time, when there was a soft knock on the door and Gina walked in. He quickly closed all the open picture windows and stood up. They both had on robes, they both knew there was nothing on underneath.

"So," said Gina.

"So," answered Matt.

"Who's going first," she grinned.

"Ladies, of course," he said. 

She got flush and nervous, the sudden realization hitting her that she was about to be buck naked in front of her brother, which was both taboo and super erotic. She felt beautiful in front of him, and was looking forward to taking photos and being photographed. She started to take her robe off and then stopped short.

"Actually, I don't want to be naked alone," she said. "Would you mind if we were both naked?"

"Not at all," answered Matt. He was actually looking forward to being naked in front of her almost as much as seeing her naked. He really enjoyed seeing the way she looked at him, appreciated his body.

They stood about three feet apart, facing each other. They both reached for the robe ties at the same time. Looking into each other's eyes, the slowly loosened the ties until the robe fell open, and then simultaneously shrugged the robes off their shoulders and let them hit the floor.

For the next several moments they just stood there, looking at each other's bodies. Finally, Gina spoke up.

"Is it always like that?" she giggled, pointing to Matt's hard cock.

"It has been the last few days," he answered.

"Ahhh, what could be the cause of that?" she asked sarcastically.

"The last few days," he grinned. "I've felt sexier and more attractive than I ever have in my whole life the past few days. I feel like I owe you a thank you."

She smiled warmly. "Same here brother," she said. "I love how beautiful you make me feel."

Neither one was in a hurry, so they continued to stand there admiring each other.

"Your boobs are fricking perfect," Matt said.

"Thanks. I'd let you touch them, but that would be perverted," she said. Her nipples stiffened at the the thought. "I think your cock is pretty perfect too."

"Thanks," said Matt, running his fingers down his cock. "I'd let you touch it, but that would be perverted."

They both laughed, and then Matt picked up the camera and they got down to business. Gina was much less reserved this time, and every pose was more sexually charged than the last. It certainly helped her sexual energy that the entire time she was looking at her naked brother and admiring his impressive cock. She half hoped that he wouldn't notice that her pussy had become soaking wet.

They did all the poses and angles they had done before, kneeling, standing, lying on the bed. She had a way or moving her hands that was driving Matt crazy. One minute she would have her hands up in her hair, and the next she would have them seductively placed between her legs. But maybe the hottest pose was on her knees, looking up at Matt, with two fingers in her mouth. She was staring, entranced, at his cock while she licked and sucked her fingers. They were going to make for great pictures, if Matt could hold the camera still.

Then it was Matt's turn. Gina slipped her robe back on but left it hanging open, so Matt had the pleasure of continuing to revel in her naked beauty. Gina was more vocally instructive, telling Matt how to pose and what to do with his hands, which she often suggested he have on his cock. At one point she went to the bathroom and got some baby oil, and ordered him to rub it onto his cock. The shiny look from the oil made her even more mesmerized with him, and the attention kept him rock hard.

Finally, the camera was full and they sat down together to download them to the computer. They sat close together, their naked thighs in full contact. Matt set up a split screen so they would look at one picture of her and then one picture of him. The pictures came out amazing, each one better than the last. Each time a new picture came up, each would take a deep breath and slowly let it out, occasionally letting out a "MMMM" or just a "WOW". About halfway through, Gina, in a half conscious trance, moved a hand over and placed it on the middle of Matt's thigh. By the time she realized what she had done it would've been awkward to move it. After a while, Matt moved a hand over and placed it on Gina's thigh. As they sat there looking at naked pictures of themselves, their hands on the other's legs, the level of arousal in the room reached a fever pitch. When they got to a picture of Gina with her fingers delicately positioned over her pussy, Matt's hand instinctively jumped just a bit on her thigh, moving just a bit higher. Gina looked over at her hand on Matt's thigh, and then looked over at his turgid, shiny cock and before she knew what was happening, her hand had slid higher up on his leg as well. 

As they continued to scroll through the pictures, their hands moved slowly higher until Gina's hand was an inch away from Matt's aching cock and Matt's hand was feeling the wetness and heat from Gina's pussy. Finally, they reached the end of the pictures, and they both sat there in silence for a moment, breathing deeply. Then Gina copied the pictures onto her thumb drive - all the pictures, with no hesitation or excuse for why exactly she would need Matt's naked pictures. Then she nervously kissed Matt on the cheek, got up and went to her room. 




Sexting with Sister



After a long quiet hour that both spent furiously masturbating, Matt's phone buzzed in.

Gina: Wow. That was really intense

Matt: Beyond intense. I can't believe how incredibly hot that was. You are super hot for a nerd.

Gina: lol. You too bro. I guess it goes without saying that if you weren't my brother I'd be screwing your brains out right now.

Matt: Yes, I would agree that goes without saying. I hope you don't mind if I imagine a few things...

A few minutes passed before Gina responded

Gina: I don't mind if you don't. And I've imagined more than a few things ...

Matt: Me too. ; )

Gina: Night bro.

Matt: Night

The doors stayed closed for the rest of the night and all through the next morning, as Matt and Gina spent more time obsessively enjoying naked pictures of each other. They were both torn between feeling really awkward about being aroused looking at a naked sibling and really enjoying being aroused. Arousal was winning.

Around mid afternoon, Gina's phone buzzed in with a text from Matt. 

Matt: Hey, did you send any pictures to Sam yet?

Gina: Not exactly ...

Matt: Why not?

Gina: Uh. well, to be honest, Sam decided to break up with me yesterday. He said I wasn't adventurous enough.

Matt: Wow. That's ironic, given the past few days.

Gina: Yeah really. If only he knew eh?

Matt: I don't know, if he knew you had been taking naked pictures with your brother he may have ditched you for being too adventurous.

Gina: True that. Did you send any to Wendy?

There was a few minutes delay before Matt responded.

Matt: Actually, Wendy broke up with me yesterday too. She said I was too boring.

Gina: OMG. Double ditched for being dorks. Ain't we a pair?

Matt: It's their loss, they have no idea how good we are at erotic photography.

Gina: Right. If only they knew!

Matt: I wish I had the guts to send Wendy a picture of me having wild sex with someone and ask her if it looks boring.

Gina: lol. You could send the picture via snap chat, she would only get to see it really quick and she wouldn't be able to save it. I could do the same to Sam.

Matt: Snap chat, great idea. Now all I have to do is fine someone willing to have wild sex with me and be willing to let me take pictures of it.

Gina: Right, if only you knew someone crazy enough to do that ...

A few minutes passed before Matt responded.

Matt: Maybe I could find someone who would be willing to pretend like we were having wild sex, but it was all simulated, no actual contact.

A few minutes passed before Gina responded.

Gina: So, it would be staged, like a simulation, there would be no actual sexual contact?

Matt: Right, it would look like sex, but it would not be real.

Gina: Hmmmm...

They both knew what the other was thinking, but no one wanted to come out and say it. 

Matt: Hmmmm...

Gina: That would be a great way to get back at the exes. Sort of a twist on revenge porn.

Matt: Yeah. Might be kinda fun too ; )

Gina: So ...

Matt: So what do you think? Wanna get some revenge?

Gina: Yes. But no contact of critical anatomy, snap chat only, and we destroy the pictures when we're done.

Matt: Sounds like a deal. I guess the best part is that you've never met Wendy, and I've never met Sam, so its not like they would recognize us.

Gina: Good point. Wow. Simulated sex with my brother. That's pretty adventurous. Or disturbing; )

Matt: Certainly not boring.

Gina: Well, I've got an opening around 5 pm today. Should I pencil in simulated sibling sex session?

Matt: If you write it down you may want to go with SSSS.

Gina: Right. What should I wear?

Matt: Hmmm, why don't we start partially clothed, maybe back to the bra and panties and I'll wear those cute silk shorts you bought me.

Gina: Sounds intriguing. See you at 5. ; )

Five o'clock was only a few hours away, but it seemed like forever as Matt and Gina showered and got ready for the SSSS. Both of them thought about calling it off a few times, but then they kept reminding themselves it was just pretend, nothing was going to happen. Both of them spent a lot more time thinking about some of the various positions they were looking forward to being in. By the time Gina crossed the hall and came into Matt's room at 5 pm, they had developed a fairly extensive list of simulated erotic positions. After once again clarifying the ground rules — primarily, no direct contact with genitalia, including, as Gina carefully pointed out, boobs. They would take turns with the choreography, with the understanding that if one of them wasn't comfortable with a position they could veto it.

Gina had first pick, and she went with the standard man picking up woman in his arms like he was carrying her over to the bed. Matt set up the camera and used the remote to click off a few pictures. Gina had washed her hair with something that smelled amazing, and Matt was intoxicated having his nose buried in her hair, her hands around his neck.

Matt's first pick involved both of them standing, with Gina in front. He had one arm around her waist, and one arm around her at chest level. Gina stood about a head shorter than Matt, and he had her turning up to look at him. It was a simple, romantic and erotic pose, but it immediately launched the first discussion over the genitalia contact rule. With Matt holding Gina close, it was really difficult for his cock not to come in solid contact with Gina's ass. This lead to a discussion and a slight rule clarification — genitalia contact was allowable when there were still clothes on, because, after all, having clothes on prevented direct contact.

So after the rules clarification, Matt was able to pull Gina up close against him. He didn't go so far as to grind his cock into her ass, which is what he wanted to do, but he held her tightly enough so that she was all too aware of his erection. The rule clarification also allowed him to place his hands over her breasts for one of the pictures, though she didn't let him do that for long.

Gina's next pose involved Matt getting down on his knees in front of her, his head coming in between her chest and stomach. The camera was positioned behind Matt, so it looked like he was kissing her chest and stomach. He had his hands around her waist, while she had her hands in his hair, her head thrown back in ecstasy. The pose was sexy but also very stylish, almost artistic.

Next Matt turned the tables, having Gina get down on her knees in front of him, setting the camera up at a side angle. He had Gina's head at about his waist level. First, he had her simulate kissing the outline of his cock that was stretching his shorts, which they had determined was within the rules. Then he instructed Gina to put her hands on the waist band of his shorts and to pull them slowly down. It worked out just as he had planned, with her pulling his shorts down and having her face inches away from his cock. He pretended to miss the remote button a few times so he could relive her slowly pulling down the silk shorts, because it felt amazing. Meanwhile, Gina could feel her mouth watering having her lips so close to his cock.

Gina's turn involved her taking her bra off and having the two of them kneeling on the bed. Matt was instructed to PRETEND to be about to take her nipple into his mouth. It practically killed him to have his mouth so close to her perky little nipple and not engulf it, but he did as he was told. He did take some incentive and decided to blow lightly on each nipple, one at a time, which made Gina's heart skip a few beats.

With Matt's shorts off, he decided to stay with the oral theme for his next round. He lay back on the bed and with his right hand he pointed his cock so it was straight up toward the ceiling, then he had Gina come over and pretend like she was about to lick and suck his cock. She did it perfectly, giving Matt a variety of poses to snap photos, ranging from having her tongue reaching out for the tip of his cock to having her mouth wide open preparing to engulf him. At one point she went beyond his wildest fantasy, letting a long line of spit drift down and settle on the tip of his cock. He was able to freeze the moment with a perfectly timed photo.

With Gina down to just her panties she decided to take advantage of the rule clarification on genitalia contact by having Matt go down on her, but with the panties still on. She lay on her back and had Matt put her face into her crotch, and then she wrapped her long legs around his head. It was painful for Matt to resist the urge to plow his tongue right into the wet panties and force them inside her, but it was still incredible to have his face pressed up against her warm, wet pussy. Then Gina instructed Matt to pull her panties off with his teeth, which he was only too happy to do.

With both of them completely naked, Matt had a dozen ideas about what to do next, but he had enjoyed the experience of having his face in her crotch so much he opted to go back to that. Utilizing her skills as a gymnast, he had her mount his shoulders with his face in her crotch and her legs wrapped around his head, with him standing and holding her up against the wall. It was a dangerous, precarious position, and it ended up being a challenge to not have his mouth coming into direct contact with her pussy, but she didn't seem to mind the rules violation, and if he wasn't mistaken, she made a bit of an effort to initiate the contact. He almost forgot to take the picture, but it ended up being one of the best ones, mostly because of the look on Gina's face...mouth open, eyes closed, leaning back in uninhibited ecstasy, her hands pulling his face forward and her legs wrapped around him.

Gina's choice for the next round was a bit less precarious, she had Matt get on his back on the bed and she got on top. The camera angle was from the side, so it totally looked like Gina was impaled on Matt's cock. In the interest of capturing the best moment, she set a variety of poses, some with her laying close on top of him, her long hair spilling down into his face, and then others with her sitting up. At multiple times during the posing it was impossible to avoid some direct contact between Gina's wet pussy and Matt's hard cock, but both seemed to silently acknowledge that some rules were made to be fudged. Near the end of that pose Gina went a little beyond fudging the rules, as she slowly and deliberately positioned herself so that her pussy slid down the entire length of the front of Matt's cock, just firmly enough so that both of them felt it. And they both felt it, maybe Gina felt it more, she became flustered and dismounted him quickly and clumsily. 

"Ok, maybe that's enough for today," she stammered, trying to catch her breath. "We don't want to make them TOO jealous."

"How about one more pose?" said Matt. "Just a quick and easy one."

Gina reluctantly agreed, obviously concerned that things were getting out of hand. "Ok, one more, where do you want me?"

Matt, still on his back in the bed, smiled and said simply, "69."

Gina half grinned, half swooned at the thought, but she went along. She got back on the bed and climbed on top, her face down by Matt's cock and her crotch straddling his face. From this position, Gina had her best opportunity to enjoy Matt's cock up close. He was a good size, but even more importantly, he had a great looking cock, in shape and color and proportion. She was mesmerized as she enjoyed it close up. Meanwhile, Matt was back in heaven, his face buried in her crotch. He had taken the liberty of moving his hands around to her ass, which he assumed was not exactly genitalia and therefore fair game. It felt incredible to have her warm body draped comfortably over him, having his mouth inches from her warm pussy, and knowing her mouth was inches from his cock. 

Her mouth was indeed inches from his cock, and her arousal had switched into overdrive. All she could think about as she licked her lips was taking that delicious cock into her mouth. It was taking every bit of resistance she could muster to fight the overwhelming urge. And then she felt it, a cool breeze on her pussy that was like electricity up her spine. Matt was bending the rules - he wasn't violating the no contact rule, but he was blowing on her pussy. It felt amazing.

She smiled and did what came naturally. She leaned down and blew air softly on his cock. She started at the top, then blew all the way down one side and up the other, then back down the middle. She blew softly all over his balls and around them, then back up for another round up and down his cock.

Matt had virtually lost all mental faculties, his hand was twitching on the remote, clicking off picture after picture, but he didn't even realize he was doing it. Gina's breath on his cock was driving him over the edge, and he realized that after all the sexual tension over the past several days, he was about to have a raging orgasm without even any direct contact. He felt his cock lift up to a full peak, swelling up with urgency. Gina noticed it as well and knew what was coming, and began blowing harder and faster on him. 

What followed was a virtual out of body experience for both of them. Time seemed to stand still for minutes, hours. When Matt started to orgasm he lost his head for the rules and plunged his head forward, driving his tongue into Gina's pussy and tongue fucking her clit with everything he had. This pushed Gina over the edge and she grabbed Matt's throbbing fountain and did her best to jam it into her mouth. The moment may have lasted seconds but it seemed like hours as the two pleasured each other with a mind blowing passion. Both of them were shaking all over with the intensity.

And then, the passion slowly eased, until each of them came to their senses. Gina suddenly became aware that she had her brothers cock in her mouth and her face was covered in his cum, while Matt suddenly realized he was tongue fucking his sister. They simultaneously eased back from each other, but remained on the bed in the 69 position as they regathered their senses.

After awhile, Gina rotated around and positioned herself half on top of Matt, her head on his chest and her legs straddling his. She looked up at him.

"Oops," she said.

"Oops," he replied. "Guess we broke some of the rules there."

"No doubt," she said. "I think we have some great pictures for our exes."

"I guess so," Matt said unsteadily.

"What do you mean, you guess so?" she asked.

"Well the pictures were great, I just don't know about, well, sending them," he said.

"Yeah, me neither," she said. 

They were silent for a while.

"I feel like I need to tell you something," Matt said. "I'm not sending the pictures because there is no Wendy, I made her up. I don't even have a girlfriend, I never really have. I guess I'm just too much of a dork."

Gina's eyes got big, looking at her brother in total shock. He stared at the ceiling, totally embarrassed.

After a long pause, Gina cleared her throat.

"Sam is a dog that hangs out at the library," she said. He is not very particular, but I don't think he would be very interested in my naked pictures either."

Now it was Matt's turn to stare in disbelief, but it only lasted a second, as he couldn't help but break out laughing, and Gina joined in.

"We are both complete dorks," giggled Gina.

"I don't know," replied Matt. "I think we were dorks, but I feel different about myself. I've never felt very confident about myself physically, or sexually until the last few days. That's all changed.

Gina nodded in agreement. "I feel different too, I would've been afraid to be naked in front of someone before."

"Well you have nothing to fear," he said. "You are beyond gorgeous."

Gina patted his chest. "You too, brother. You too."

They continued to laugh and talk, totally unreserved about the fact they were both naked, arms and legs tangled, and in bed together. It had begun to get dark outside.

"I wonder," Matt said. "What kind of fake activity are we going to do next to make our pretend boyfriend and girlfriend jealous?"

Gina grinned and looked thoughtful for a few moments before her reply.

"Hmmm...," she said.

"How bout a video?"