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Subject: [inc] story: "PICTURES OF CHARLENE" {mf, inc}                                                                                        639830
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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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