Date: Fri, 7 Nov 2008 16:39:04 +0100 From: Jolan Leifsson Subject: My brothers camera phone 5 Disclaimer: The following story is expressing sexual acts between both teens and adults, with familial bonds. If this kind of story offends you, or is illegal in your jurisdiction, please stop here. The teens and adults in this story have only unprotected sex. In real life please practice safe sex, and keep your hands off of children. This story only happens in the fantasy of the writer, and in no case any of all this ever happened. Many thanks to all of you for the shitload of nice comments, motivated me to write part 3 & 4 so quickly ! Part 5 Vincent answered pretty fast, changing the subject. "Nope dude, just like she doesn't know that the good old Emily is the one who learned to treat pussy." Vincent replied, now striking my little brother with lightning. "Emily?" I said, "who the fuck is Emooh my god, you're having sex with mum???? Fuck Greg, how did you get her to let you, damn dude" I was absolutely stunned, I knew it, I really knew it, that my sexy young mum was into dirty sex plays!! Now THIS was getting interesting!! Although I was shocked (I mean, my little brother fucking my own mother, who wouldn't), but the idea of this little hottie, opening her wet bald pussy was quite appealing. I could already imagine his amazing little boy butt flexing when he moved his cute hips up and down between her sweet legs. Gregory however, looked to me with fear, thinking I might freak out. "Don't worry little bro, you just came in my mouth, my ass and all over my naked body, losing my virginity from a guy who had half a hand in your boy pussy while licking your balls, and then confessed he's screwing his 12yo sister in both holes, who's actually kind of your girlfriend, I mean, don't think anything can surprise me today. "Well, technically" my little brother grinned, "she's just one of my fuck buddies, it's not like I love her or anything". "Good" Vincent replied "I'm still intending to do this pretty little fuck hole today, slipping again two fingers in. "Be my guest" Gregory moaned, flexing his ass muscles around Vincent's penetrating fingers, looking amazingly slutty ! "Hey guys" I objected "Cut it out ok" The boys looked at me kinda puzzled. "C'mon guys", You both fucked me today, you enjoyed each other's hard cocks, it's not fair, I need some pussy". Gregory sneered back at me, spreading his legs as far as he could, pushing his cute 14yo behind upwards, exposing his beautiful cheeks pulling apart, two of Vincent's fingers still all the way inside of him. "Be my guest big sis, lick away, I want fart, I promise" he smirked, acting like a little girl. Looks like my little bro was getting off on being the bottom whore. "No way you horny little boy slut, I want some real pussy, with a clit and lips and a young girl to turn on when I lick here" I was still really horny, and couldn't wait to get some pussy, finally ! "No problem" Vincent replied "Let's go", and started getting off of the bed like it was the most normal situation in the world. "What do you mean?" I didn't get it, what the hell did he mean, let's go?? Vincent was picking up his running shorts, not even bothering about the wet boxer on the floor. Sliding them over his perfect slightly hairy legs, balls and cock, and put the waistband in place above his hard cock, saying "You can do Britt, c'mon, get dressed, we're going back at our place" Just like that... Wow, was my boyfriend just offering me his little sis? I mean, she was like, really a kid, but waaaay hot. Britt had, like me, shoulder length, brown hair, brown eyes and a killer smile. She had very few freckles in her childish face, and little cute holes in her cheeks when she broadly smiled. Her deep dark eyes were like the deepest ever, and were sending out the most innocent look you can have on a little girls face. She was about my shoulder height, and her body was amazing. I'd seen her in the pool a few times, and even before swimming, her cute little butt wiggling around when she ran in the grass made my pussy drool, wanting to throw her on the grass, rip off that tiny bikini bottom and lick her little virgin (I thought back then) till she screams from pleasure. Her hips hadn't expanded yet, and she had an amazing belly. Not a boyish six pack, but still muscled from swimming a lot. I couldn't believe what was happening here. I mean, so far this had been the hottest day in my life, and my boyfriend was just making me a proposal I couldn't refuse. Still a little dazzled, I picked up his boxers, and started to clean my sperm soaked body and pussy. When I was clean, I threw the soaked cloth to my little brother, who was still rock hard on the bed, now on his back, legs spread, enjoying the afterglow of the amazing sex we just had. He capture the sperm shorts, and pushed his face in them, sniffing the scent of his own sperm, mixed with my own pussy juice, both from the boxer and his own soaked face, and Vincent's thick, juicy semen. I put the mini skirt back on, and quickly grabbed a clean white top. It was very light, so you could actually see my nipples through it. I also picked up my white thong, still a little damp from my little brother's precum in it. Vincent quickly took it from me, putting it in his pocket. "What are you doing with my..." He stopped me before I could finish the sentence. "You won't need them today, and I want them as a souvenir of the best day in my life". It wasn't a question or anything, just a statement. He quickly kissed me on the lips, and took my by the hand, leading my out of the room in just a really small skirt, white see through top and slippers. I felt a little uncomfortable going out like that, but on the other hand it was pretty exciting in some kinda way. Before we went down the stairs he turned back, snarling a little. He went back to the door and peeked into the room, where my slutty little brother was still stark naked on the bed, masturbating again with the juices from the boxer as lube. "C'mon man, let's go allrigh?" Vincent snapped. "What do you mean? Can I come??" My brother didn't expect this, and the excitement in his voice was pretty obvious as he looked up from the bed. "Of course you come, who else am I gonna fuck when our sisters start the lesbo show" he smirked. "AWESOME" my brother yelled, jumping off the bed, naked into Vincent's arms, wrapping his small boy legs around his waist like a toddler. Vincent was clearly dumbstruck by this kind of affection from my brother, after all, he was still a kid, sex wizard or not ! He put him down onto his feet, looked him directly into the eyes, and then kissed him. Not just any kiss, he French kissed him with passion, love, lust. His hand stroked the kids face, as the other one grabbed him tight at the hip, pulling their bodies together. Vincent could say whatever he wanted, he was falling in love with my little brother. I smiled, actually glad about that. I mean, Vincent was an amazing guy, and I really liked him, in any way, but love... nah. While he was fucking me I never even looked at him. I was in heaven, but not on earth. I had been floating in sexual fantasy about my little brother fucking the 12 girl, dreaming about the look on her face she must have had when he was penetrating her; that perfect childish face. What a view that must have been, her hairs loose, on hands and knees, back arched, while my 14 brother pumped her like a rabbit. Hmm, that tight little pussy, leaking from... "JOYCE !!" Greg's yell snapped me right back to the addict where I actually was. When I came back to reality I felt my pussy was once again soaking wet, man, this was gonna be great. I actually got some tingles in her tummy. "What?" I softly asked, coming back to life. "Let's go, ok?" My little horny brother asked. Very horny indeed, still naked, his perfect 4 inch cock pointing right to Jupiter, leaking like someone with bladder problems, although this was pure natural lube. "Like that?" I grinned, grabbing his little hairless testicles, kissing him on the lips. "Oops" he just said, picking up and putting on this tight white shorts, not bothering about underwear either. He held up the soaked boxers from Vincent. "I can keep these, right?" "Sure thing kiddo, got your slut string right here" Vincent smirked, tapping his pocket. "Cool" My brother threw the boxers on the back of his chair, and we walked downstairs. The stairs in our house ended directly into our open kitchen, so we actually had a complete look-through house on the first floor. I felt my bladder was quite full, and not wanting to piss all over the little girl I was about to mess with, I went to the bathroom to empty up. "Be right back guys" and closed the door, which was right next to the stairs. While I was relieving myself on the toilet, I heard some sounds from behind the door. Not sure, but I assumed my little brother was still horny. And I was right, when I opened the door, the boys didn't even notice me. Vincent was half on the worktop of our white open kitchen. His feet still on the floor, but his amazing body was leaning backwards about 50 degrees, leaving enough room for his new 14 yo fucktoy. Gregory actually was sitting spread over him already. They were making out big time. Vincent was kissing him with fire, passion, love, more then I had ever seen of experienced. I think, not sure, but I think this might be serious. His hands were already caressing my brother's amazing butt beneath the thin fabric, playing with the hairless love hole. "C'mon love birds, let's go get me some pussy". They scared up when hearing my voice. I guess poking my baby brother in his virgin teen ass with three fingers while sucking him and fucking me is no big deal, but apparently actually falling in love with each other seemed more over the line for them, and embarrassed the always so confident teen stud. I turned around and walked out, wiggling my 16 yo narrow ass, barely covered, knowing very well that, gay love birds are not, they couldn't refuse my ass, and would quickly follow their little, hard generals. And I was, of course, right. Since Vincent lived pretty close to us, we walked. And we must have been kida... appealing. On the right was Gregory, bare feet, in just his skimpy white satin shorts, two size small, his rock hard penis clearly visible, forming a precum stain in the front. I was in the middle, on slippers, a white see through top, my nipples poking out rock hard, my belly piercing clearly visible. My lower body was naked except for the small red slut skirt around my waist. It felt more like a really wide belt. It was reaching just below the beginning of my butt, and the wind had free play on my exposed, hairless, moisten cunt. On the left was Vincent, one head taller then me, in just grey knee length running shorts and slippers too. His shirt draped over his muscular left shoulder, Oakley on his nose, his ear length hair wet look, taking his cigarette from his mouth as he casually crossed the street. He looked like one of the popular guys in the neighborhood (well, he was, actually the most popular one). Just one rarity. As he had given his soaked boxer short to my little brother, who had just been smothered by my horny little brother, who was obscenely unexposed showing off on the street now, Vincent was now hard as a ready-to-go mustang. His 7 inch cock stood up proudly in his shorts, forming the biggest tent I'd ever seen. However, the shorts were pretty light, and he didn't even realize. When we were waiting at the last traffic light before their house, there was this hot guy standing in front of him. About 17, light blond, amazing built, bare chested. I knew both my boys were checking him out, distracted. So I thought to mess around a little, and grabbed Vincent's t-shirt of his shoulder, pulled the front of his loose hanging shorts below his hairy balls, and draped the t-shirt over his amazing cock. Hard as it was, the t-shirt kept in place perfectly. It looked like, well, really funny, especially since we were in the middle of the street, his pubes where showing all the way, and he was drooling over the handsome teen in front of us. I was amazed how hard he was, as his cock could actually hold the weight of the shirt.Although older, the blond boy was slightly shorter then Vincent (who was actually pretty tall !) But perfectly built. Gregory saw some movements in the corner of his eye, so looked down to his left now, looking into the sex pole standing up, now draped with a white t-shirt. "Wow" he grinned "That's some way to show surrender to your girl". Although it wasn't like, real funny, the stupid remark knocked me off my feet. Although I tried holding it back, it was too late. I was overwhelmed by a burst of laughter, triggering my brother too. While the fit was unstoppable for both of us, the hotshot in front of us was, of course, checking what happened. Turning his head to the right, smiling, just because of our laughter, he looked at us in some strange way. We tried to be serious to stop us from getting any more unwanted attention, but when the boy looked directly into my eyes, I couldn't resist looking back at the left. Vincent was standing there as casual as possible. Although he was red as a lobster, he was remarkably well controlling his urge to start his own giggling fun. I never knew how he managed to keep standing like that, an almost serious look on his face, one hand on his hip, the other one up high, leaning casually against a light pole, looking at the traffic lights like nothing was wrong. I admired his coolness about it, although he was in the middle of attention now. The boy in front of us followed my look, as another way of laughter hit me, now looking at Vincent's covered penis, but obviously checking out the rest of him. He didn't laugh however, but smiled, as he checked out Vincent's hard nipples, flat chest, his hairless six pack tummy, the thin suivez-moi starting right above his nice patch of pubes. He absorbed the pulchritude of the tanned teen body, the perfect shape of the V hips leading the way to his major price, his weapon of mass seduction, his throbbing, leaking, now covered teen cock. It was clear that the boy was keen on seeing the whole lot, as he casually picked up the shirt from Vincent's cock, exposing it out in the open. I thought Vincent would immediately pull the front of his pants back up, but he didn't. He just stood there, waiting for the green light to lighten up, but it seemed like ages. "Excuse me kid" the boy spoke with some funny accent, I'd guess Canadian, "I think you might have dropped something. Vincent finally responded, playing along the game, he rested back on his two feet, and picked of his shades, looking the boy directly in the face first, then at his t-shirt, acting as if he was actually surprised. Really, he should be an actor or something. "Oh my, thank you sir, I never even noticed it falling" he said, seriously. Both Greg's and mine giggling was coming to an end, and as the tears in our eyes were fading, we could see the situation clearly. The boy was really cute. His hair was kinda dirty blond, covering his ears, but not his eyes. Although it looked a little messy, it was really hot. He had perfect blue eyes, and a killer smile. Although his teeth where not Hollywood-like perfect, he smiled really cute. My first thought was: oh my, I'd like to do this guy. "No problem" He responded, hanging the t-shirt back over Vincent's shoulder. "Patrick, by the way" he smiled, raising his arm to shake hands, slapping Vincent's cock in the movement. What a coincidence. "Vincent, nice to meet you" he smiled back, shaking hands with the handsome young guy. Vincent introduced us, now finally tucking away his leaking cock, which was still rock hard, and tented obscenely from his shorts. "This is my friend Joyce" I took opportunity to get to him, kissing him quickly on the cheek, a little bit too slutty. "Hi nice to meet you" I said "Wow, nice to meet you too girl" Patrick smiled. Although he wasn't like over arrogant or anything, he seemed very self confident, like some boy who really knew what he wanted. "And this blond cutie here must be your little brother huh?" "Yeah I am" my brother said enthusiastically, also kissing Patrick on his right cheek (also a little slutty, hihi). "So, you're gay?" he blurted out "Gregory !" I snapped, being shocked from the boldness of my little brother. "What? C'mon, he was totally checking out Vincent's cock, and then he got like real hard from looking at these shorts" he answered, pulling forward the waistband of his white shorts, showing off his hairless boy crotch to Pat, who, of course, couldn't resist peering in. "See, he's checking me out again !" "Cut it out bro, you're crazy" I hissed. "No no it's ok, he's just a horny kid" Patrick answered calmly, "nothing wrong with that! Actually, I'm bi young man" Now approaching my brother's face, whispering in his ear: "But I really like young blond horny boys too" biting his earlobe. "Cool" Greg smirked Vincent's eyes were filled with lust. Not the same look he had on my brother, to whom he looked with love and passion. This was just animal lust, lust for some hard, big teen cock up his virgin ass. He was basically undressing the hot teen with his eyes. "Well erm, dude" He spoke, now much less confident, approaching the teen from behind, putting his hands on the smaller boy's hips. Now whispering in his ear: "If you like hot little blond boys so much, why don't you come with us?" Vincent boldly slid his hands into the boy's tented jeans, causing him to moan a little. "Sounds good, what are you guys up to?" "Well, we were planning to have a little family sex reunion, but a guest is always welcome at our place" "Sounds great" Patrick moaned. TO BE CONTINUED Sorry about this chapter, no sex here, but I guess you had enough in the first four chapters to overcome this one . I just needed this one to put some reality in the story. So please go on to chapter six to see how Gregory gets his first cock up his tight butt, and how the Canadian teen gets involved in the sex club. jolan.leifsson@hotmail.com