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From: phoenlxarlzona@aol.com (Phoebe and Michael)
Subject: {ASSM} Hidden Camera (mf-teens, oral, voy)
Date: Fri,  6 Jun 2003 07:10:06 -0400
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Hidden Camera (mf-teens, oral, voy)
by Phoebe (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)

**

A younger sister who's a photography buff catches 
her older sister Kristy and Kristy's boyfriend on 
film doing something really naughty.

**

I've read so many erotic stories on the web that are 
the imagination of the writer. They generally make the 
stories totally beyond reality, with women who have 
many sex partners, sometimes all at once, and men who 
are usually really well endowed or like to watch other 
men do their wives.

Well this story might not be as exciting as those, but 
it's real and when it happened it was the most 
thrilling thing I'd ever experienced in my life.

My story happened almost 15 years ago when I was 13 
years old. And if you are reading my illustrated 
version of this story you'll see the pictures that 
prove that I'm telling the truth.

**

My sister Kristy was almost 17 when this incident 
happened. She was very popular at school and was always 
the leader in her group of friends. She was a big 
success in class and even the extra curricular things 
she did like cheer squad leader, and even president of 
her class made her reputation even better. 

I on the other hand was a 13-year-old geek, a skinny 
undersized little girl who was always following in my 
older sister's shadow. In class my teachers would 
always expect me to be able to do what "Kristy had 
done" and I'd always have her held up to me as an 
example of what was the perfect student. I pretty much 
resented everything about my older sister.

It was the summer between Kristy's junior and senior 
year of high school that the tables were turned. Up 
until that time I pretty much was bossed around by her 
all the time. Even our parents made me obey my sister 
and of course I'd get the old, "Why can't you be more 
like your sister" speech at least once a week back 
then.

That all changed when Kristy started dating Dustin. He 
was the captain of the school varsity football team and 
the most sought after catch anywhere. Of course likes 
tend to gravitate toward each other and Dustin and 
Kristy became a "thing" around school. They started 
dating regularly about half way through Kristy's junior 
year. Before the first month of their new relation was 
over I found out something about them that changed 
things between us for the rest of our lives.

Because both of our parents worked we'd be on our own 
from 3 to 5:30 every weekday afternoon. Our high school 
let out at 2:30 every day and it'd take about a half 
hour to get our stuff together and walk the 12 blocks 
home. We both had after school activities that would 
keep us at school a few days a week until just before 
mom would get home. Kristy had cheerleading practice 
twice a week and since she was president of the junior 
class she had to stay after on Mondays to discharge her 
duties on the student council.

I was a member of the Photography Club that met every 
Tuesday -- but on this particular Tuesday the teacher 
who oversaw the meetings was out with the flu. 
Therefore I was home at 3 pm instead of my normal 5:30.

Not thinking that anything might be going on that I 
shouldn't know about I charged into the kitchen to get 
a glass of milk. I probably slammed the door, which I'm 
always getting blasted for doing. As I was walking over 
to the fridge I heard a noise coming from upstairs.

I remember thinking that it was a strange sound. There 
were thumping and hushed whispers, I wasn't sure, but 
when Kristy hurried into the kitchen with Dustin 
following her a few moments later I knew what had 
happened. They had been messing around. I could tell by
the look in my sister's eyes, by the way she was 
breathing. She looked guilty of something.

I looked at Dustin and was shocked! I could tell that 
his pants had been messed with. The fly on his jeans 
was buttoned up one button off. What had they been up 
to I wondered? I couldn't imagine my sister doing 
anything nasty with a boy, but the way they were acting 
I was sure that they were up to something.

Not being stupid I pretended that I hadn't noticed and 
went outside to think. I quickly realized that I was 
very interested in what my sister and her handsome 
boyfriend had been up to and when I thought about it I 
was also very excited. I mean here were my sister and 
her boyfriend doing something sexual in our house, 
right beside my bedroom. I decided that I had to find 
out what they were doing. And I quickly formulated a 
way to do just that. (Don't forget, I'm NOT stupid.)

For the past year I had been taking photographs of just 
about everything. I was really into it and wanted to 
become a professional photographer when I grew up. 
(Didn't happen.) So it was nothing for me to set my big 
bossy sister up for a photo session without her 
knowledge.

That weekend I fixed a tripod up in my closet. Since 
our house had the closets side by side my closet and 
hers backed up against each other's bedroom wall. It 
was easy to drill a small hole just under the Vanhalin 
poster on Kristy's wall that gave me a full view of her 
bed and most of the room.

Being pretty devious I made it plain that I'd be 
faithfully attending the Photography Club meeting the 
next Tuesday at dinner Monday night, to put my sister 
at ease.

Tuesday came and I was in my hiding place with my 
closet door closed. I didn't know what to except but my 
heart was in my mouth when I heard Kristy giggling and 
Dustin's deeper voice as they climbed the stairs.

I scrunched up to the hole and watched as my sister 
skipped into the room followed by her boyfriend. Kristy 
shut and locked her bedroom door then turned to Dustin 
and said, "Watch his boyfriend."

I was shocked when she started to do a striptease in 
front of Dustin. It didn't take very long before Kristy 
was standing there with nothing on except her sandals. 
I couldn't believe my eyes; she was standing there 
against Dustin giving him deep kisses completely naked.

 From somewhere within my subconscious I began to 
compare Kristy's body with my own. She was older than 
me so her tits were bigger, but other than that we 
looked pretty much the same. Then my thoughts were 
interrupted when I saw them tumble to my sister's bed.

I was really distracted when I saw Kristy start to pull 
at Dustin's pants, tugging at his buttons and zipper. I 
watched breathlessly as I got my first sight of the 
male sex organ. And what an organ it was! His dick 
stood away from his flat stomach as if it was ready to 
do battle. I was shocked at how big it was but at the 
same time I was completely aroused by the fact that it 
was standing so stiff and ready for action.

I knew pretty much how sex was supposed to go, but 
seeing a guy's dick all hard and ready like that made 
me reach down between my legs and start rubbing away. 

I almost choked when my sister leaned over and took his 
dick in to her mouth. She started lapping at the 
exposed underside, and then bobbed her head down to 
consume at least half of Dustin's length. Wow, it 
looked so perverted seeing Kristy giving her boyfriend 
a blowjob like that. Yeah, I knew what a blowjob was. 
But only because us girls talked about it in gym class 
after Sex Ed sessions. I didn't really believe anyone 
actually did something like that. I'd always assumed 
that it was something whores did, or older married 
couples maybe.

But watching Kristy's head bobbing over Dustin's crotch 
was making me crazy, absolutely crazy. I was almost 
ready to come from watching the wild scene before me 
when I remembered the camera that had been discarded on 
the floor beside me. I stopped what I was doing and 
snapped a few pictures while Kristy was sucking away on 
Dustin with abandon. (There now I had some leverage 
that I could use at our next argument.)

I heard Dustin grown and jammed my eye back to the hole 
in the wall just as Kristy gagged -- then she pulled 
her mouth off Dustin's spurting dick. I watched in 
disbelief as several long jets of his sperm shot across 
Kristy's body to land on her stomach and legs. It was 
just so perverted that I came too. I couldn't help it; 
it was almost a surprise.

I couldn't help making some sound when I came, but they 
didn't seem to notice, they were oblivious to 
everything but the sexual act playing out between them. 
So was I actually, I think if something had exploded 
outside the house it would have gotten only passing 
notice. Watching a boy come like that was the biggest 
thrill of my life to date.

When Dustin was done coming I looked on as my sister 
leaned over and licked his dick until it looked as 
clean as a whistle. He watched her as she licked his 
sperm up and I could tell that she'd done it before by 
the way he held her afterwards, and the contented smile 
on Kristy's face.

**

Anyway, I'm sharing this story with you all, and the 
pictures because this all happened 15 years ago and no 
one would know from the pictures which Kristy I'm 
talking about or Dustin for that matter. I just wanted 
to share something that was real instead of the usual 
made-up erotic story that is the usual fare on these 
sites. -- Phoebe

THE END


Work like you don't need the money. 
Love like you've never been hurt. 
Dance like nobody's watching.
~
Our website is at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kristen/www/phoenix/

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