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PICTURES OF CHARLENE
I got a new camera for my birthday. It was one of
those instant cameras. Charlene, my sister, had
gotten it for me, and Mom got me a whole bunch of
roles of film. It wasn't very complicated, and it
didn't take very good pictures. It was a lot of
fun, though. I wandered around the house, taking
pictures all day, snapping pictures of different
people in the family when they least expected it.
Later that night, long after the party was over,
and everyone had gone home, there was only my mom
and my sister left in the house. I was still
excited about my camera, and had only one roll of
film left. There were still twenty-four pictures I
could take.
I had pretty much decided to give it up for the
day, until I heard the shower door in the bathroom
open and close. I glanced downstairs, and I could
see Mom sitting in the den, watching televison. I
wondered if Charlene would get mad at me if I
could somehow take a picture of her in the shower.
I stood at the bathroom door, listening to the
shower running, my breathing hard, my heart
pounding in my chest. I could feel my cock begin
to stiffen from the anticipation of seeing my
sister naked. The worst she could do, I thought,
is get a little mad and take the picture away from
me, or tell Mom. But what the hell, I thought, I
could always just pass it off as a joke.
I heard the shower being turned off, and the
shower door open again. It was now or never, I
thought, and hesitated.
Getting up my nerve, I opened the door, my camera
pointed at my sister. There she stood, mouth
hanging open, looking straight at the camera. I
snapped the photo before she could say a word,
then closed the door and took off.
I ran to my room, hearing her shouting and
screaming behind me. I pulled the picture out of
the camera, holding it in my hand, watching it
develop. My door flew open and Charlene stood in
the doorway, the towel she was wearing hanging
open in the front.
"Well," she said.
I looked at her and smiled. The picture was
developed. It wasn't great photography, but it was
a great nude shot. I quickly pointed the camera at
her again, taking another quick picture of her
hairy pussy where the towel didn't cover her. She
reached down and gathered the towel together at
the part.
"Well," she said again, this time smiling. "You
want a nude model, huh?" She pulled the robe apart
and then let it fall to the floor. I stared in
amazement at my sister. I could feel my cock begin
to pulse and throb. She walked into the room,
naked, and sat on my bed. She had a great shape,
and her tits were round and firm. Her nipples were
red and erect, her pubic triangle light brown.
There wasn't very much hair there. She was slender
and her hips were still well-rounded.
She lay back on the bed and lifted one leg, giving
me a good view of her pussy lips. I bent slightly
and aimed the camera at her, taking her picture
from the strange angle. I put the other two photos
on my desk, and aimed the camera at her again.
She spread her legs, one knee lifted off the bed,
and sat up, holding herself up with her arms. I
reached down and adjusted my throbbing cock in my
pants. I aimed the camera, this time taking a
close-up of her snatch.
"I'm going to take one of you," she said, getting
off the bed, coming toward me. I was mesmerized,
and she took the camera in hand.
"Take off your clothes, Bobby," she said.
I pulled off my shirt, and then my pants. As I
pulled down my shorts, her eyes widened as she
looked at my hard-on sticking up.
"Oh my," she said with a smile, "that will make a
great picture." She snapped my picture as I
straightened up, and the camera was aimed right at
my cock.
"Stroke yourself a little bit, Bobby," she said.
"I'd like a picture of that."
I couldn't believe I heard my sister saying that.
I reached down and grabbed my dick, and she moved
closer, getting on her knees. She took a picture
of me stroking my cock from very close. As the
pictures developed, we stood there, naked,
side-by-side, watching them develop.
It was amazing, watching my hard-on come into
focus after a few seconds. Charlene's hands shook
as she held the picture. She handed the camera
back to me and put the pictures on the desk, and
then got on her knees.
"Take a picture of this," she said, as she reached
up and took my cock in her hand, her lips against
the bright, moist head of my throbbing cock. I
aimed the camera and snapped the photo. Her tongue
lashed out and licked the head of it, and I took
another picture.
She took it deep into her mouth, all the way in,
and I could feel her chin pressing against my
balls. "One more picture, Charlene," I said.
"Then take it of me," I heard. I looked at the
door. There stood Mom, watching us. Charlene
screamed and grabbed her towel, covering herself.
We had been caught. Mom walked into the room,
looking at my dick sticking up.
To my utter surprise, she took off her robe and
lay on the bed, spreading her legs. She had a
hairy snatch, her bush completely covering her
pussy. I could see hair going all the way to her
asshole as she spread her legs.
I aimed the camera at her snatch, and she looked
up at me and smiled. I took the picture. The film
was finished.
"Damn, Mom!" Charlene said. She let the towel fall
away. "You got a hairy pussy."
Mom looked at Charlene and laughed. "Put his cock
back in your mouth. I like to watch that."
Charlene's mouth fell open as she clicked her
tongue. "Really?"
Mom nodded. "Suck him, I want to see."
She got on her knees in front of me, and she just
took my cock in ther mouth as he hands moved to my
balls. She massaged my balls as she sucked me, and
I was near the point of no return.
"I'm gonna shoot," I said.
"Let me see!" Mom shouted, and moved really close.
Charlene took my cock out of her mouth, and both
of them grabbed it and stroked it. Cum flew out of
my dick, shooting high in the air, landing on
their faces and in their hair.
"We can get more film tomorrow," Mom said, "but
right now, let's fuck."
She lay on my bed and spread her legs. Bending her
legs at the knees, she spread her legs wide and
moved her hands down to her pussy. She pulled the
lips apart, and I could see her moist, swollen
inner lips.
"Put your dick in her, Bobby," Charlene said. "I
want to watch that."
I lay on top of my mother. I felt my dick slide
easily into her wet snatch, and I began thrusting
in and out of her.
She began moaning, telling me how good it felt.
Her tits were right in my face, and I bent my head
down and began licking her nipples. I took one in
my mouth and pressed it between my lips and ran my
tongue around and around it. Then, I did the same
to the other.
She began writhing beneath me, her legs tensing
and trembling.
"Oh, I'm cumming, Bobby, you're making me cum!"
I could feel Charlene behind us, her mouth on my
balls and cock as I bounced on top of Mom's
snatch.
"Lick it, Charly, lick it!" Mom moaned.
It was a strange sensation, having my balls and
cock licked while fucking my mother, knowing that
Charlene was also licking Mom's pussy.
The sound of her voice and the feeling of the hot
cunt juices flowing around my cock, along with
Charlene's tongue on my balls, made me cum right
after that. I felt my balls slapping her ass hole
as I shot my load into my mother.
Exhausted, I lay there, my stiffy still stuck deep
inside my mother. Then, I slowly pulled out.
I lay beside her on the bed, and Charlene lay on
the other side of me.
"That camera has a timer on it," Charlene said.
"We can set it up and take pictures of ourselves
while we fuck."
"To hell with that!" Mom said. "Tomorrow, I'm
going down and get a video camera."
"You mean, we get to do it again?"
She looked at me and laughed. "Do you want to?"
she asked.
What would you answer?
--- Robert R., Boise, ID
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