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Thanks for the high praise Pattareth! And all the others who have commented!
BAILEY
Talk about a roller coaster of a night. Highest of highs and lowest of lows. I knew when the group changed up that Leslie’s house was not going to be fun. But Craig was still there and we were getting along so well earlier in the night, I was afraid if I left, he would wonder what happened. Become disinterested. So, I stayed, and I’m so glad I did.
He kissed me! At the end of the night. Yeah, I had to suffer through Shelby and Taylor and Landon’s crap for a few hours but the kiss made it so worth it. It was sweet and romantic and I couldn’t have asked for a better first kiss with him. We exchanged numbers and it seems like things are finally going to get going between us.
My emotions were all over the place when Craig’s Uber showed up and I went inside to end my night. At least I thought I was ending my night. My little brother had other ideas.
I got ready to go to sleep, and when I came back to my room, I found the door locked. At first, I thought maybe I had accidentally done it, a result of the kiss replaying over and over in my brain and clouding my memory. But then Ben appeared like a perverted ninja, shining his flashlight on my nearly nude body, and it didn’t take me long to piece together what had happened. He locked me out. On purpose. I was so tired, and emotionally drained, and done with his bullshit…I gave in.
I've been reading online about what to do in these situations and the consensus is split. A lot of girls said they told on their brothers and that was it. The brother got in a ton of trouble, obviously, and the creeping stopped. But everyone involved had their lives permanently altered. I’ve already decided I can’t do that.
Other girls tried to just ignore it. Play dumb and act as if it wasn’t happening. Issue was, that it continued to happen until one of the two moved out – and sometimes even after. I wasn’t sure I could ignore this for AT LEAST another year and a half.
The last recommendation that several girls suggested was to just let him get what he wants. Let him see it, sometimes over and over, and completely desensitize him. Once it became “normal,” the brother lost curiosity, and moved on. Not ideal. But it did seem like the quickest and cleanest way to be done with this.
A little buzzed for the first time ever, hormones all over the place, emotionally exhausted – I did it.
And it went…as horrible as you could have guessed. Now that I’m sober and gotten a few nights of rest to reflect and recover, I can barely write about it.
I let Ben see it all. EVERYTHING. Head-to-toe. Bare-butt-naked. And he feasted as if it was Thanksgiving Dinner. His eyes escaped his skull as he gawked and drooled and crept up inches from my private parts. He had an erection the entire time. I thought maybe he’d try to play it off, act like he wasn’t infatuated. Nope. Zero shame.
And then – something the message boards didn’t warn me about – he touched me. Down there! UGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I almost vomit thinking about it. And while touching me, he…came…in his shorts! NO ONE had mentioned this was a possibility and I never would have chosen this option if someone had.
The worst part about all of this: I’m not even sure it was enough. Most girls said it took multiple occurrences before their brother got bored. I haven’t even been able to face Ben period since it happened, let alone allow him to see me naked again. We’ve avoided each other like the plague. I of course gave him another warning if he doesn’t stop. But at this point, how serious does he even take my empty threats?
BAILEY
Talk about a roller coaster of a night. Highest of highs and lowest of lows. I knew when the group changed up that Leslie’s house was not going to be fun. But Craig was still there and we were getting along so well earlier in the night, I was afraid if I left, he would wonder what happened. Become disinterested. So, I stayed, and I’m so glad I did.
He kissed me! At the end of the night. Yeah, I had to suffer through Shelby and Taylor and Landon’s crap for a few hours but the kiss made it so worth it. It was sweet and romantic and I couldn’t have asked for a better first kiss with him. We exchanged numbers and it seems like things are finally going to get going between us.
My emotions were all over the place when Craig’s Uber showed up and I went inside to end my night. At least I thought I was ending my night. My little brother had other ideas.
I got ready to go to sleep, and when I came back to my room, I found the door locked. At first, I thought maybe I had accidentally done it, a result of the kiss replaying over and over in my brain and clouding my memory. But then Ben appeared like a perverted ninja, shining his flashlight on my nearly nude body, and it didn’t take me long to piece together what had happened. He locked me out. On purpose. I was so tired, and emotionally drained, and done with his bullshit…I gave in.
I've been reading online about what to do in these situations and the consensus is split. A lot of girls said they told on their brothers and that was it. The brother got in a ton of trouble, obviously, and the creeping stopped. But everyone involved had their lives permanently altered. I’ve already decided I can’t do that.
Other girls tried to just ignore it. Play dumb and act as if it wasn’t happening. Issue was, that it continued to happen until one of the two moved out – and sometimes even after. I wasn’t sure I could ignore this for AT LEAST another year and a half.
The last recommendation that several girls suggested was to just let him get what he wants. Let him see it, sometimes over and over, and completely desensitize him. Once it became “normal,” the brother lost curiosity, and moved on. Not ideal. But it did seem like the quickest and cleanest way to be done with this.
A little buzzed for the first time ever, hormones all over the place, emotionally exhausted – I did it.
And it went…as horrible as you could have guessed. Now that I’m sober and gotten a few nights of rest to reflect and recover, I can barely write about it.
I let Ben see it all. EVERYTHING. Head-to-toe. Bare-butt-naked. And he feasted as if it was Thanksgiving Dinner. His eyes escaped his skull as he gawked and drooled and crept up inches from my private parts. He had an erection the entire time. I thought maybe he’d try to play it off, act like he wasn’t infatuated. Nope. Zero shame.
And then – something the message boards didn’t warn me about – he touched me. Down there! UGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I almost vomit thinking about it. And while touching me, he…came…in his shorts! NO ONE had mentioned this was a possibility and I never would have chosen this option if someone had.
The worst part about all of this: I’m not even sure it was enough. Most girls said it took multiple occurrences before their brother got bored. I haven’t even been able to face Ben period since it happened, let alone allow him to see me naked again. We’ve avoided each other like the plague. I of course gave him another warning if he doesn’t stop. But at this point, how serious does he even take my empty threats?
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I liked this, getting to see what Bailey feels like about the whole incident. I wonder how many times she will have to expose herself to "desensitised" Ben? I'm sure it'll be a treat for Ben!
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CRAIG
I was on cloud nine. I had made out with the girl of my dreams whom I had been crushing on for the whole school year. Things were heating up between Bailey and I, and we were texting a lot. We hadn’t let anyone know we were talking to each other yet, but we weren’t trying to hide it either.
One day I was talking with her next to her locker. When Neil Patel and this other weird kid Arnie Roberts walked by with huge grins on their face. They were nudging each other and nodding toward Bailey. I figured it was because they saw us flirting and were laughing about it? But they didn’t even look at me. They were blatantly checking out Bailey’s ass from behind and then turned their heads and ogled at her chest from the front. Bailey and I gave them a weird look.
“What was that?” Bailey laughed.
“Weirdos,” I said.
Another time, I was doing a volunteer thing for my college apps and there were some freshman boys there. I saw them huddling together and showing each other a picture. I didn’t think much of it until I overheard their conversation.
“See, I told you I knew her!” The kid with the pic said.
“Whatever, you probably paid her to take that pic.” Another replied.
“God, she’s so hot…” A third said.
“Bet she doesn’t even know your name.”
“Yeah, it looks like this is a cropped pic anyway!”
The kid holding the picture blushed, as he was caught lying. I got a glimpse of the picture, which was also the background of the kid’s phone, and saw Bailey smiling with her arm around him. The others were correct, however, it looked like it was a group picture, and her other arm was around someone else that got cropped out. I laughed to myself.
I’d be lying if I said these instances weren’t ego boosters. I’ve always been popular, but never considered to be the guy that gets the hot girl. Not that that’s why I’m interested in Bailey. But it does add some urgency to try and make things exclusive between us.
I was on cloud nine. I had made out with the girl of my dreams whom I had been crushing on for the whole school year. Things were heating up between Bailey and I, and we were texting a lot. We hadn’t let anyone know we were talking to each other yet, but we weren’t trying to hide it either.
One day I was talking with her next to her locker. When Neil Patel and this other weird kid Arnie Roberts walked by with huge grins on their face. They were nudging each other and nodding toward Bailey. I figured it was because they saw us flirting and were laughing about it? But they didn’t even look at me. They were blatantly checking out Bailey’s ass from behind and then turned their heads and ogled at her chest from the front. Bailey and I gave them a weird look.
“What was that?” Bailey laughed.
“Weirdos,” I said.
Another time, I was doing a volunteer thing for my college apps and there were some freshman boys there. I saw them huddling together and showing each other a picture. I didn’t think much of it until I overheard their conversation.
“See, I told you I knew her!” The kid with the pic said.
“Whatever, you probably paid her to take that pic.” Another replied.
“God, she’s so hot…” A third said.
“Bet she doesn’t even know your name.”
“Yeah, it looks like this is a cropped pic anyway!”
The kid holding the picture blushed, as he was caught lying. I got a glimpse of the picture, which was also the background of the kid’s phone, and saw Bailey smiling with her arm around him. The others were correct, however, it looked like it was a group picture, and her other arm was around someone else that got cropped out. I laughed to myself.
I’d be lying if I said these instances weren’t ego boosters. I’ve always been popular, but never considered to be the guy that gets the hot girl. Not that that’s why I’m interested in Bailey. But it does add some urgency to try and make things exclusive between us.
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BEN
I am gonna bang my sister!
Okay, probably not, but she let me see her naked and I even got to touch her pussy. I’m almost positive Landon Miller never got to do that, otherwise, why would he have gotten so frustrated with her? Bailey was as furious as I’ve ever seen her when I did it, but has cooled off since. And there were no repercussions. I’m at the point now where I think she might actually – dare I say – enjoy this? I haven’t risked trying to find out yet, but eventually I’ll work up the courage to do so. Anyway, Bailey’s got a new dude now – that Craig Anderson guy I’ve talked about. I don’t know if they’re actually dating or what, but they’ve been getting cozy with each other at school.
It was in between classes, Peter and Neil found me in the hallway.
“C’mon Ben, let’s go check out your sister!” Peter said eagerly. “Heard she’s got really tight pants on today!”
“Ben, I CANNOT thank you enough for recording her,” Neil muttered as the three of us hurried over to Bailey’s locker.
“I’ve nutted to that video at least fifty times!” Peter whispered. TMI, but I do love hearing them lust over her. I wouldn’t have thought that at first, back when I was being selfish with her videos.
“Please tell me you have more?!” Neil pleaded.
I smirked.
“Ohhhh my God you gotta let us see!!!” Peter said.
We turned the corner.
“Holy balls check out that ass,” Neil spotted her first.
The guys were right, Bailey was wearing a tight pair of dress pants, and we weren’t the only ones checking her out. I saw a few senior douche bags walk behind her and silently whistle to each other. Craig was standing in front of Bailey, and one of the douche bags gave him a thumbs up. Bailey didn’t see it. Craig gave him a half grin and rolled his eyes.
Peter pulled out his phone and held it up and snapped a pic. Then he began typing something on the phone. About ten seconds later, he held his phone back up and I nearly fainted when I saw what he had opened on his screen. It was a paused image of Bailey in her room bending over with her bare ass facing my hidden camera. Peter was holding it up for comparison.
“Dude, what the fuck!!!” I whispered and swatted his phone down. Panicking, I looked behind us to see if anyone was there. Thank God there was no one.
Peter was laughing and wearing a guilty expression.
“Seriously man you gotta keep this between us! Don’t be a moron!”
For once, Neil took my side on things. “C’mon Peter, that was stupid.”
“Alright, alright, relax guys, no one saw it.”
“Not the point,” I said, frustrated.
Craig had spotted us, as we were causing a bit of commotion. He mentioned something to Bailey and she turned around. She noticed me, and spotted Neil and Peter as well. She surprisingly gave me a smile.
“Hey Ben,” She said, casually, as if I hadn’t felt up her vagina a couple weeks ago.
“Hey,” I said.
“Are these your friends?” She asked, hopefully.
“I’m Neil,” Neil introduced himself, grinning.
“Anita’s little brother, I know,” Bailey said.
He looked as if he was gonna die on the spot, he was so excited.
“Peter!” Peter introduced himself in a desperate, nasally manner. Bailey gave him a smile but he couldn’t resist and his eyes wandered down to her rack.
“Okay….” Bailey said awkwardly, stepping away. Craig gave us a curious expression and then turned away and walked with Bailey to her class. She was looking up at him and smiling and giggling and brushing up against him. Perhaps it was time to break into her phone again.
I am gonna bang my sister!
Okay, probably not, but she let me see her naked and I even got to touch her pussy. I’m almost positive Landon Miller never got to do that, otherwise, why would he have gotten so frustrated with her? Bailey was as furious as I’ve ever seen her when I did it, but has cooled off since. And there were no repercussions. I’m at the point now where I think she might actually – dare I say – enjoy this? I haven’t risked trying to find out yet, but eventually I’ll work up the courage to do so. Anyway, Bailey’s got a new dude now – that Craig Anderson guy I’ve talked about. I don’t know if they’re actually dating or what, but they’ve been getting cozy with each other at school.
It was in between classes, Peter and Neil found me in the hallway.
“C’mon Ben, let’s go check out your sister!” Peter said eagerly. “Heard she’s got really tight pants on today!”
“Ben, I CANNOT thank you enough for recording her,” Neil muttered as the three of us hurried over to Bailey’s locker.
“I’ve nutted to that video at least fifty times!” Peter whispered. TMI, but I do love hearing them lust over her. I wouldn’t have thought that at first, back when I was being selfish with her videos.
“Please tell me you have more?!” Neil pleaded.
I smirked.
“Ohhhh my God you gotta let us see!!!” Peter said.
We turned the corner.
“Holy balls check out that ass,” Neil spotted her first.
The guys were right, Bailey was wearing a tight pair of dress pants, and we weren’t the only ones checking her out. I saw a few senior douche bags walk behind her and silently whistle to each other. Craig was standing in front of Bailey, and one of the douche bags gave him a thumbs up. Bailey didn’t see it. Craig gave him a half grin and rolled his eyes.
Peter pulled out his phone and held it up and snapped a pic. Then he began typing something on the phone. About ten seconds later, he held his phone back up and I nearly fainted when I saw what he had opened on his screen. It was a paused image of Bailey in her room bending over with her bare ass facing my hidden camera. Peter was holding it up for comparison.
“Dude, what the fuck!!!” I whispered and swatted his phone down. Panicking, I looked behind us to see if anyone was there. Thank God there was no one.
Peter was laughing and wearing a guilty expression.
“Seriously man you gotta keep this between us! Don’t be a moron!”
For once, Neil took my side on things. “C’mon Peter, that was stupid.”
“Alright, alright, relax guys, no one saw it.”
“Not the point,” I said, frustrated.
Craig had spotted us, as we were causing a bit of commotion. He mentioned something to Bailey and she turned around. She noticed me, and spotted Neil and Peter as well. She surprisingly gave me a smile.
“Hey Ben,” She said, casually, as if I hadn’t felt up her vagina a couple weeks ago.
“Hey,” I said.
“Are these your friends?” She asked, hopefully.
“I’m Neil,” Neil introduced himself, grinning.
“Anita’s little brother, I know,” Bailey said.
He looked as if he was gonna die on the spot, he was so excited.
“Peter!” Peter introduced himself in a desperate, nasally manner. Bailey gave him a smile but he couldn’t resist and his eyes wandered down to her rack.
“Okay….” Bailey said awkwardly, stepping away. Craig gave us a curious expression and then turned away and walked with Bailey to her class. She was looking up at him and smiling and giggling and brushing up against him. Perhaps it was time to break into her phone again.
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It’s always a great day when a new chapter of this story drops!
I love the interaction of Ben’s friends with Bailey and her having no idea that they’ve seen her naked. I hoped this would happen!
I imagined what would happen if she was all bossy or mean to them/Ben, and one of them got annoyed and decided to show her a taste of the power they actually have to knock her down a peg. Even just hinting or revealing to her what they have. I think there’s a lot of hot scenarios that could come from this!
As bad as Bailey thinks she has it, she doesn’t even know that Ben has all these videos. I wonder if Craig will find out about their existence before she does? And I’m curious whether he would resist the urge to look or not, if given the chance, and what he would do about it - tell her or not.
I’m also curious if students talk much about the Twatarazzi? Whether guys discuss who they’d want to see it happen to or when the next incident will happen. Whether there’d ever be an element of girls being chosen based on who’s being requested more.
This is what I love about this story - so many great directions it could go in and ideas that could be explored!! Great chapters again! Can’t wait for the next!
I love the interaction of Ben’s friends with Bailey and her having no idea that they’ve seen her naked. I hoped this would happen!
I imagined what would happen if she was all bossy or mean to them/Ben, and one of them got annoyed and decided to show her a taste of the power they actually have to knock her down a peg. Even just hinting or revealing to her what they have. I think there’s a lot of hot scenarios that could come from this!
As bad as Bailey thinks she has it, she doesn’t even know that Ben has all these videos. I wonder if Craig will find out about their existence before she does? And I’m curious whether he would resist the urge to look or not, if given the chance, and what he would do about it - tell her or not.
I’m also curious if students talk much about the Twatarazzi? Whether guys discuss who they’d want to see it happen to or when the next incident will happen. Whether there’d ever be an element of girls being chosen based on who’s being requested more.
This is what I love about this story - so many great directions it could go in and ideas that could be explored!! Great chapters again! Can’t wait for the next!
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CRAIG
“So, you and Bailey, huh?” Theo asked me, with a heavy dose of skepticism. I chalked it up to jealousy.
“Yeah, she’s a cool girl,” I replied.
“Must not be that cool, if you know what I mean,” he started. “No offense, but you know, what Lando said about her and everything.”
“What did I say about who?” Landon appeared behind us. He threw his arm over my shoulder like I was his little brother. I hated when he did shit like that.
“Bailey, being a huge prude,” Theo said.
“Oh yeah Craig I heard about you two! Congrats man!” He didn’t seem sincere. “But yeah, don’t expect to lose your v card or nothin,” Landon chuckled.
“I hooked up with Danielle Rodrick sophomore year, bro,” I said, annoyed.
“Ahhhh shit, right. Forgot about that, was forever ago. My bad, bra.”
“So, you get any yet, or not?” Theo asked.
“You both seem pretty certain that I haven’t,” I replied coolly.
“So, no then,” Landon said.
I guess my emotions were evident on my face.
“Haha, RE-LAX, Craig. Just messing with ya, man! And trying to help you out, we’re bout to graduate you know…You really wanna waste your time playing the long game with some prude who’s been hot for like...a year? Now’s the time to go after the chicks you’ve always wanted, you’re never gonna see half of em again after June. Adira bro! She’s single, no better opportunity! That’s what I’ve been doing with Shelbs! She’s always been banging but I was dumb not wanting to hurt Brad’s feelings. Fuck it! No regrets!”
“Hey, like I told Theo, I actually like Bailey. She’s a cool hang.” I replied.
“Huh…” Landon pondered. “Didn’t see it. But suit yourself man. No way I’m heading into senior prom anything but single. Hell, maybe I’ll take a shot at Adira!”
“He’s got a point, you know,” Theo said. “I’ve been thinking bout splittin things off with Taylor. Checked that box, know what I mean?” He winked at me, trying to look cool.
All this conversation taught me was that neither of these two are nearly as confident as they want to appear. And Landon still isn’t over Bailey. I smiled and walked away from them.
As I walked through the hallways of WHS it became increasingly obvious that Bailey wasn’t just some random hot girl. I was getting a lot more looks - envious looks from dudes and interested looks from girls. Even when I was alone.
And also, Bailey isn’t near as prude as Landon would have people believe. Whenever we’re alone she has been the one initiating things. Like the time we made out in my car after a basketball game and she took her shirt off in the first five minutes of kissing. Thinking about her in her leopard spotted bra still drives me crazy.
“Hey now…” she said lightly as I reached back about to unhook her bra.
“Ahhhh, you’re driving me crazy!” I laughed, and backed off.
“That’s the point, haha.” Her dark eyes bore into me. “But it’s nice to see you don’t get all whiny like…other guys,” she said.
“Well, no one wants to be around someone acting like that,” I said.
“No...”
She put her shirt back on and I drove her home. Blue balls or not, it was still a night to remember. Bailey got out of my car and walked into her garage; the motion light flickered on. She looked behind her, checking out the surroundings.
“Craig!” She whispered.
I raised my eyebrows at her.
“This is for being so patient!”
Bailey lifted her shirt and bra and flashed a set of gorgeous tits for me! Woah.
My jaw dropped and she laughed, then quickly pulled her shirt back down.
“Those are….wow!” I whispered at her.
“Night!”
She turned and strutted into her house.
“So, you and Bailey, huh?” Theo asked me, with a heavy dose of skepticism. I chalked it up to jealousy.
“Yeah, she’s a cool girl,” I replied.
“Must not be that cool, if you know what I mean,” he started. “No offense, but you know, what Lando said about her and everything.”
“What did I say about who?” Landon appeared behind us. He threw his arm over my shoulder like I was his little brother. I hated when he did shit like that.
“Bailey, being a huge prude,” Theo said.
“Oh yeah Craig I heard about you two! Congrats man!” He didn’t seem sincere. “But yeah, don’t expect to lose your v card or nothin,” Landon chuckled.
“I hooked up with Danielle Rodrick sophomore year, bro,” I said, annoyed.
“Ahhhh shit, right. Forgot about that, was forever ago. My bad, bra.”
“So, you get any yet, or not?” Theo asked.
“You both seem pretty certain that I haven’t,” I replied coolly.
“So, no then,” Landon said.
I guess my emotions were evident on my face.
“Haha, RE-LAX, Craig. Just messing with ya, man! And trying to help you out, we’re bout to graduate you know…You really wanna waste your time playing the long game with some prude who’s been hot for like...a year? Now’s the time to go after the chicks you’ve always wanted, you’re never gonna see half of em again after June. Adira bro! She’s single, no better opportunity! That’s what I’ve been doing with Shelbs! She’s always been banging but I was dumb not wanting to hurt Brad’s feelings. Fuck it! No regrets!”
“Hey, like I told Theo, I actually like Bailey. She’s a cool hang.” I replied.
“Huh…” Landon pondered. “Didn’t see it. But suit yourself man. No way I’m heading into senior prom anything but single. Hell, maybe I’ll take a shot at Adira!”
“He’s got a point, you know,” Theo said. “I’ve been thinking bout splittin things off with Taylor. Checked that box, know what I mean?” He winked at me, trying to look cool.
All this conversation taught me was that neither of these two are nearly as confident as they want to appear. And Landon still isn’t over Bailey. I smiled and walked away from them.
As I walked through the hallways of WHS it became increasingly obvious that Bailey wasn’t just some random hot girl. I was getting a lot more looks - envious looks from dudes and interested looks from girls. Even when I was alone.
And also, Bailey isn’t near as prude as Landon would have people believe. Whenever we’re alone she has been the one initiating things. Like the time we made out in my car after a basketball game and she took her shirt off in the first five minutes of kissing. Thinking about her in her leopard spotted bra still drives me crazy.
“Hey now…” she said lightly as I reached back about to unhook her bra.
“Ahhhh, you’re driving me crazy!” I laughed, and backed off.
“That’s the point, haha.” Her dark eyes bore into me. “But it’s nice to see you don’t get all whiny like…other guys,” she said.
“Well, no one wants to be around someone acting like that,” I said.
“No...”
She put her shirt back on and I drove her home. Blue balls or not, it was still a night to remember. Bailey got out of my car and walked into her garage; the motion light flickered on. She looked behind her, checking out the surroundings.
“Craig!” She whispered.
I raised my eyebrows at her.
“This is for being so patient!”
Bailey lifted her shirt and bra and flashed a set of gorgeous tits for me! Woah.
My jaw dropped and she laughed, then quickly pulled her shirt back down.
“Those are….wow!” I whispered at her.
“Night!”
She turned and strutted into her house.
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BEN
It had been a full month since Bailey allowed me to see her. A full month of me lying low, ignoring when she turns the on shower, and re-watching the footage I’ve already saved. But it’s not the same. There’s just no comparison to capturing a new video or, better yet, seeing Bailey in person.
And so, when I heard the shower water turning on one spring afternoon, I decided it was time to break my fast. I sat on my bed anxiously after hiding my cameras. The shower turned off and I heard Bailey drying herself off. There were moments, while waiting, that I thought about going back downstairs, let my cameras do the work, ease back into this. But I would be kicking myself if, when watching the footage, I saw Bailey enter her room with no towel. Meaning I had missed out on an in-person streak. Now that I’ve seen Bailey naked with my own eyes, I’m not sure a video will still suffice.
Alas, the bathroom door opened and Bailey emerged into the hallway in her teal towel, her dark hair wet and cascading down over the top edge of the cotton material.
“Ben, nooooooooo!!!” Bailey cried out when she saw me sitting in my room.
“What?” I asked.
“You were doing so well!” Bailey’s arms crossed in front of her, keeping the towel tightly pressed against her body.
“Can we make another deal?” I initiated.
“What?” Bailey snapped.
“How bout, I get to see you, once a week?” My voice cracked.
“Ben! In what world do you live in where you think I would agree to that?! Like…I don’t even…” Bailey chucked in disbelief. “What are you even offering? Nothing! You’re just asking to see your sister naked for no reason! Like I’m your personal porn site!”
“You did it before!” I stood up.
“Cause I thought it would get you to stop!” Bailey didn’t move. “And clearly, that was the dumbest thing I’ve ever thought!”
“I DID stop!” I took a few steps toward her, with caution.
“For a month! I meant forever, Ben! And you promised!”
“Okay, but YOU also said you were going to the cops!”
“And who says I won’t?!” Bailey stomped her foot.
“And tell them what?! That I’m in my room when you walk down the hallway naked!? They’ll laugh you out of the station!” I cackled, calling my sister’s bluff.
“GRRRRR Whatever Ben, you’re an incest addicted loser, and you’re NEVER gonna see me naked again!” Bailey stomped into her room and slammed her door shut. She pushed the lock in.
I was angry myself, and my hands were trembling from the argument. But I was still horny and desperate.
Fuck it.
I gave Bailey a minute to calm down in the private comfort of her room. Then, I took the wire key, jostled it into her doorknob, and released the latch. I swung the door open and entered my sister’s room.
“NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE!!!!” I exclaimed as I was treated to a brief, full-frontal shot!
“BEN!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!” Bailey shouted, and both hands instinctively crossed over her boobs – neglecting her vagina!!! I got a GOOOOOD look at her pussy before she came to her wits, and dropped a hand from her chest to cover it. “GET OUT!” She snapped. But was in no position to make demands.
“Let me see, real quick, and I’ll go,” I bartered.
“NO!” Bailey backed up against her dresser, cupping her tits and snatch with desperation. Her towel was on the bed, roughly 5 steps away. I saw her glancing at it, and I rushed to pick it up. She scowled. “LEAVE!!! MOMMMMM!!!!!!!” She called out.
“She’s not home yet,” I smirked.
Bailey took a step toward the closet, but I was quicker and cut off the lane to her clothes. She then glanced at her phone lying on the bed. We both saw her looking at it.
“I’m calling Dad,” she announced.
“No, you’re not,” I scoffed.
She looked at me with fury. But fear and futility swept into her eyes as she contemplated her next move. “UGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!” She sighed, then released her top arm and picked up her phone.
TITTY TIME!!!
“WOWZERS!!” I geeked out over Bailey’s exposed boobies as they swung free. I stepped closer. “What size are they?” I grinned.
Baily grimaced and attempted to drape her arm back over her rack while her fingers punched rapidly on her screen. It was all useless, as both nips spilled into view countless times. She held the phone up to her opposite ear in an awkward fashion.
“Dad? Hi. Ummm, Ben burst into room after my shower and he’s not leaving!!"
I narrowed my eyes with suspicion. I didn’t hear any voice on the other end.
“Okay. Okay yeah, I’ll tell him. Thanks Dad!”
Bailey turned to me.
“He says you’re in BIG trouble. Now get out and it won’t be as bad.”
“You didn’t even call him,” I sneered.
“Bet,” she replied.
“Okay.” I bull rushed my sister, and tried to grab her phone.
“AHHHHH GET AWAY FROM ME!!!” Bailey screamed.
To keep her phone from me, Bailey gave up trying to cover herself. I was too close to see anything, but all was not lost. In one quick, glorious moment, Bailey turned away and clutched her phone to her chest. My waist bumped up next to her rear, and my rock-hard dick rammed against her soft, plump, bare ass!! And that wasn’t it. My fingers, in “attempt” to grab the phone, crept all over Bailey’s tits! I stole one heavenly squeeze of her right breast and it was firmer than even in my dreams!! No surprise, I creamed my shorts.
"BEN!!!!!!!!!” Bailey erupted. “FUCKING PERVERT!!!!!” That rare profanity. “You’ve completely crossed the line!! OH MY GOD!!!” She dropped the phone on the floor, shielded her goodies, and backed up against the wall.
I looked down at the phone.
“I didn’t even call him, alright!” Her eyes flooded when she saw the large dark spot in the front of my shorts. “And you got yourself off again!” Her voice cracked, and she blinked rapidly. “Now…LEAVE. ME. ALONE!!!!!!”
“Okay, okay,” I put my hands up. “I’m going.” I left my sister’s room and shut the door. I escaped into the basement after cleaning myself up.
30 minutes later, the front door slammed shut. Bailey was still pissed, but had left the house. I went up to collect my phones, and review the footage.
I heard us arguing in the hallway and cringed at how high and nasally my voice sounded. Bailey entered and shut the door with ferocity. She paced back and forth in her room, while looking and swiping at her phone. Eventually, she set the phone down on the bed.
This part never gets old.
Bailey unwrapped her towel, and draped it across the bed. And there she stood – all naked!
My entrance came shortly after and my phone recorded a side view of my sister cowering and – at least initially – hanging her pussy out to dry. My eyes (in the recording) were saucers as they fixated below Bailey’s waist. My mouth was agape. God, this was hard to watch.
Bailey splayed her fingers over her box and turned to face me, meaning her round ass came into view of my camera. We argued for a bit, before she went for her phone, I just saw some side-boob in the recording.
“What size are they?” …. I still can’t believe I said that.
From this point-of-view, I could tell definitively that her phone was not calling our father.
Not too long after, recorded-me made the move. I watched, partly cringing, partly aroused, as I groped my sister from behind. My fingers were like tentacles, exploring Bailey’s tits. I obviously wasn’t thinking about it at the time, but when she turned away from me, she gave my camera a full-on money shot of her buck-naked vagina. That was enough to do me in a second time.
Once I left, there was 5 more minutes of footage. Bailey, totally naked, raging about her room. Titties bouncing, ass bent over when she picked up her phone, and her astounding coochie on show from every angle imaginable. And she had no idea. Yes, I fapped a third time.
It had been a full month since Bailey allowed me to see her. A full month of me lying low, ignoring when she turns the on shower, and re-watching the footage I’ve already saved. But it’s not the same. There’s just no comparison to capturing a new video or, better yet, seeing Bailey in person.
And so, when I heard the shower water turning on one spring afternoon, I decided it was time to break my fast. I sat on my bed anxiously after hiding my cameras. The shower turned off and I heard Bailey drying herself off. There were moments, while waiting, that I thought about going back downstairs, let my cameras do the work, ease back into this. But I would be kicking myself if, when watching the footage, I saw Bailey enter her room with no towel. Meaning I had missed out on an in-person streak. Now that I’ve seen Bailey naked with my own eyes, I’m not sure a video will still suffice.
Alas, the bathroom door opened and Bailey emerged into the hallway in her teal towel, her dark hair wet and cascading down over the top edge of the cotton material.
“Ben, nooooooooo!!!” Bailey cried out when she saw me sitting in my room.
“What?” I asked.
“You were doing so well!” Bailey’s arms crossed in front of her, keeping the towel tightly pressed against her body.
“Can we make another deal?” I initiated.
“What?” Bailey snapped.
“How bout, I get to see you, once a week?” My voice cracked.
“Ben! In what world do you live in where you think I would agree to that?! Like…I don’t even…” Bailey chucked in disbelief. “What are you even offering? Nothing! You’re just asking to see your sister naked for no reason! Like I’m your personal porn site!”
“You did it before!” I stood up.
“Cause I thought it would get you to stop!” Bailey didn’t move. “And clearly, that was the dumbest thing I’ve ever thought!”
“I DID stop!” I took a few steps toward her, with caution.
“For a month! I meant forever, Ben! And you promised!”
“Okay, but YOU also said you were going to the cops!”
“And who says I won’t?!” Bailey stomped her foot.
“And tell them what?! That I’m in my room when you walk down the hallway naked!? They’ll laugh you out of the station!” I cackled, calling my sister’s bluff.
“GRRRRR Whatever Ben, you’re an incest addicted loser, and you’re NEVER gonna see me naked again!” Bailey stomped into her room and slammed her door shut. She pushed the lock in.
I was angry myself, and my hands were trembling from the argument. But I was still horny and desperate.
Fuck it.
I gave Bailey a minute to calm down in the private comfort of her room. Then, I took the wire key, jostled it into her doorknob, and released the latch. I swung the door open and entered my sister’s room.
“NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE!!!!” I exclaimed as I was treated to a brief, full-frontal shot!
“BEN!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!” Bailey shouted, and both hands instinctively crossed over her boobs – neglecting her vagina!!! I got a GOOOOOD look at her pussy before she came to her wits, and dropped a hand from her chest to cover it. “GET OUT!” She snapped. But was in no position to make demands.
“Let me see, real quick, and I’ll go,” I bartered.
“NO!” Bailey backed up against her dresser, cupping her tits and snatch with desperation. Her towel was on the bed, roughly 5 steps away. I saw her glancing at it, and I rushed to pick it up. She scowled. “LEAVE!!! MOMMMMM!!!!!!!” She called out.
“She’s not home yet,” I smirked.
Bailey took a step toward the closet, but I was quicker and cut off the lane to her clothes. She then glanced at her phone lying on the bed. We both saw her looking at it.
“I’m calling Dad,” she announced.
“No, you’re not,” I scoffed.
She looked at me with fury. But fear and futility swept into her eyes as she contemplated her next move. “UGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!” She sighed, then released her top arm and picked up her phone.
TITTY TIME!!!
“WOWZERS!!” I geeked out over Bailey’s exposed boobies as they swung free. I stepped closer. “What size are they?” I grinned.
Baily grimaced and attempted to drape her arm back over her rack while her fingers punched rapidly on her screen. It was all useless, as both nips spilled into view countless times. She held the phone up to her opposite ear in an awkward fashion.
“Dad? Hi. Ummm, Ben burst into room after my shower and he’s not leaving!!"
I narrowed my eyes with suspicion. I didn’t hear any voice on the other end.
“Okay. Okay yeah, I’ll tell him. Thanks Dad!”
Bailey turned to me.
“He says you’re in BIG trouble. Now get out and it won’t be as bad.”
“You didn’t even call him,” I sneered.
“Bet,” she replied.
“Okay.” I bull rushed my sister, and tried to grab her phone.
“AHHHHH GET AWAY FROM ME!!!” Bailey screamed.
To keep her phone from me, Bailey gave up trying to cover herself. I was too close to see anything, but all was not lost. In one quick, glorious moment, Bailey turned away and clutched her phone to her chest. My waist bumped up next to her rear, and my rock-hard dick rammed against her soft, plump, bare ass!! And that wasn’t it. My fingers, in “attempt” to grab the phone, crept all over Bailey’s tits! I stole one heavenly squeeze of her right breast and it was firmer than even in my dreams!! No surprise, I creamed my shorts.
"BEN!!!!!!!!!” Bailey erupted. “FUCKING PERVERT!!!!!” That rare profanity. “You’ve completely crossed the line!! OH MY GOD!!!” She dropped the phone on the floor, shielded her goodies, and backed up against the wall.
I looked down at the phone.
“I didn’t even call him, alright!” Her eyes flooded when she saw the large dark spot in the front of my shorts. “And you got yourself off again!” Her voice cracked, and she blinked rapidly. “Now…LEAVE. ME. ALONE!!!!!!”
“Okay, okay,” I put my hands up. “I’m going.” I left my sister’s room and shut the door. I escaped into the basement after cleaning myself up.
30 minutes later, the front door slammed shut. Bailey was still pissed, but had left the house. I went up to collect my phones, and review the footage.
I heard us arguing in the hallway and cringed at how high and nasally my voice sounded. Bailey entered and shut the door with ferocity. She paced back and forth in her room, while looking and swiping at her phone. Eventually, she set the phone down on the bed.
This part never gets old.
Bailey unwrapped her towel, and draped it across the bed. And there she stood – all naked!
My entrance came shortly after and my phone recorded a side view of my sister cowering and – at least initially – hanging her pussy out to dry. My eyes (in the recording) were saucers as they fixated below Bailey’s waist. My mouth was agape. God, this was hard to watch.
Bailey splayed her fingers over her box and turned to face me, meaning her round ass came into view of my camera. We argued for a bit, before she went for her phone, I just saw some side-boob in the recording.
“What size are they?” …. I still can’t believe I said that.
From this point-of-view, I could tell definitively that her phone was not calling our father.
Not too long after, recorded-me made the move. I watched, partly cringing, partly aroused, as I groped my sister from behind. My fingers were like tentacles, exploring Bailey’s tits. I obviously wasn’t thinking about it at the time, but when she turned away from me, she gave my camera a full-on money shot of her buck-naked vagina. That was enough to do me in a second time.
Once I left, there was 5 more minutes of footage. Bailey, totally naked, raging about her room. Titties bouncing, ass bent over when she picked up her phone, and her astounding coochie on show from every angle imaginable. And she had no idea. Yes, I fapped a third time.
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Re: A Tangled Web
BAILEY
“Have you guys thought about college apps yet?” I asked Jamie, Maria, and my other friend Nikki.
“A little. I’m taking the stupid ACT this weekend,” Maria replied.
“Yuck. I took it two weeks ago, it was terrible,” I said.
“Did you get your scores back?” Nikki asked.
“Not yet, I’m dreading it. And I know my dad is gonna be super pissed. He was so anal about me studying for it and I kinda blew him off cause Craig and I have been hanging out so much. So, you know there’s an ‘I told you so’ coming.”
“Jame, what about you?” Maria asked.
“Oh no, I don’t know. Not sure college is really my thing. My mom didn’t go,” Jamie frowned. I guess I shouldn’t complain about having parents who care in front of her. While it seems cool from the outside, having absent parents kind of sucks.
“Ah Jame, don’t say that! You could easily get a soccer scholarship!” I said, trying to cheer her up.
“Maybe, I don’t know. Look…I’m not doing great in school,” she explained. “In fact, I’m doing shitty. Like, really shitty. Like, might need summer school shitty.”
“Really?” Nikki questioned.
“Yeah, really, Nikki,” Jamie snapped. “My life’s not perfect like your guys’ are.”
Thoughts of my little brother popped into my head. He hadn’t stopped creeping on me. In fact, it’s only gotten worse. The past week he barged in on me in my room after my shower before I got dressed. He then basically humped me and copped feels of my bare boobs.
“Okay my life is FAR from perfect,” I laughed, incredulously. That annoyed her.
“Oh really, what’s your biggest issue, Bailey? Being downgraded from the town superstar to the town benchwarmer?”
“Jamie!” Maria said. “Not nice!”
“I mean, whatever. Craig’s amazing and I like him way more than Landon at this point so…” I snapped.
“I do like Craig. I’m sorry, Bailey. But your life is pretty easy. That’s all I’m saying.”
“Hey, my brother – ” I started, not knowing where this was headed.
“Is a dweeb? Who cares?!”
“He’s really annoying. Like you have NO idea!” I argued.
“Okay, so you have an annoying little brother. Half the girls in the school can say that! You wanna know about my life? My Mom’s a drunk. I haven’t seen my dad in 2 years. I’m failing in school. And there’s a picture of my hoo-ha online that everyone has seen and still shows me once a week!”
The three of us burst out laughing at the last part. Jamie joined in, though her eyes were watery.
“I’m sorry, Jame, that last part!” I snickered.
“Couldn’t help it!” Maria giggled.
“Jame, you should come to us about some of this stuff, I’m sorry!” I said, with sincerity. The four of us hugged. “But I really meant that about soccer! You’re the best in our grade by far. We can help you study and get your grades up!”
“Thanks,” Jamie said.
“Hey, since you brought up that stupid twatarazzi website, did you guys hear about Adira?” Maria asked.
“No….what happened?” Nikki questioned.
“She was attacked,” Maria started. “On Wednesday, after school. She was working out, and then got into the cold plunge tubs in her sports bra and spandex. Two twatarazzi dudes came busting out of nowhere and grabbed her clothes. Rumor is they tried to threaten her, saying they’d run away with her clothes if she didn’t flash them. She told them to go to hell and then they tried to lift her out of the tub and pull off her bra themselves.”
“Nooooo…” I said, hand over my mouth.
“So, what happened?” Jamie asked.
“Adira started throwing ice at them,” Maria laughed. “Hit one in the face and then she spilled ice water all over the floor and the other one slipped. She grabbed her clothes and ran off.”
“I take it she didn’t see who they were? Or we would’ve heard about it.” Nikki reasoned.
“Nope, they had masks on, and Adira was more concerned about escaping than finding out who they were. But people are actually getting pissed now, Adira wasn’t a wise target since everyone likes her. And the fact that they tried to get physical with her,” Maria took a breath.
“Yeah, feel like their other shit was mostly harmless other than being embarrassing. That’s just pure assault though,” Jamie said.
“Yup,” Maria said. “Gotta be careful out there! But I don’t think we’re gonna be hearing from them for a while.”
“Hopefully not,” I shuddered.
“Have you guys thought about college apps yet?” I asked Jamie, Maria, and my other friend Nikki.
“A little. I’m taking the stupid ACT this weekend,” Maria replied.
“Yuck. I took it two weeks ago, it was terrible,” I said.
“Did you get your scores back?” Nikki asked.
“Not yet, I’m dreading it. And I know my dad is gonna be super pissed. He was so anal about me studying for it and I kinda blew him off cause Craig and I have been hanging out so much. So, you know there’s an ‘I told you so’ coming.”
“Jame, what about you?” Maria asked.
“Oh no, I don’t know. Not sure college is really my thing. My mom didn’t go,” Jamie frowned. I guess I shouldn’t complain about having parents who care in front of her. While it seems cool from the outside, having absent parents kind of sucks.
“Ah Jame, don’t say that! You could easily get a soccer scholarship!” I said, trying to cheer her up.
“Maybe, I don’t know. Look…I’m not doing great in school,” she explained. “In fact, I’m doing shitty. Like, really shitty. Like, might need summer school shitty.”
“Really?” Nikki questioned.
“Yeah, really, Nikki,” Jamie snapped. “My life’s not perfect like your guys’ are.”
Thoughts of my little brother popped into my head. He hadn’t stopped creeping on me. In fact, it’s only gotten worse. The past week he barged in on me in my room after my shower before I got dressed. He then basically humped me and copped feels of my bare boobs.
“Okay my life is FAR from perfect,” I laughed, incredulously. That annoyed her.
“Oh really, what’s your biggest issue, Bailey? Being downgraded from the town superstar to the town benchwarmer?”
“Jamie!” Maria said. “Not nice!”
“I mean, whatever. Craig’s amazing and I like him way more than Landon at this point so…” I snapped.
“I do like Craig. I’m sorry, Bailey. But your life is pretty easy. That’s all I’m saying.”
“Hey, my brother – ” I started, not knowing where this was headed.
“Is a dweeb? Who cares?!”
“He’s really annoying. Like you have NO idea!” I argued.
“Okay, so you have an annoying little brother. Half the girls in the school can say that! You wanna know about my life? My Mom’s a drunk. I haven’t seen my dad in 2 years. I’m failing in school. And there’s a picture of my hoo-ha online that everyone has seen and still shows me once a week!”
The three of us burst out laughing at the last part. Jamie joined in, though her eyes were watery.
“I’m sorry, Jame, that last part!” I snickered.
“Couldn’t help it!” Maria giggled.
“Jame, you should come to us about some of this stuff, I’m sorry!” I said, with sincerity. The four of us hugged. “But I really meant that about soccer! You’re the best in our grade by far. We can help you study and get your grades up!”
“Thanks,” Jamie said.
“Hey, since you brought up that stupid twatarazzi website, did you guys hear about Adira?” Maria asked.
“No….what happened?” Nikki questioned.
“She was attacked,” Maria started. “On Wednesday, after school. She was working out, and then got into the cold plunge tubs in her sports bra and spandex. Two twatarazzi dudes came busting out of nowhere and grabbed her clothes. Rumor is they tried to threaten her, saying they’d run away with her clothes if she didn’t flash them. She told them to go to hell and then they tried to lift her out of the tub and pull off her bra themselves.”
“Nooooo…” I said, hand over my mouth.
“So, what happened?” Jamie asked.
“Adira started throwing ice at them,” Maria laughed. “Hit one in the face and then she spilled ice water all over the floor and the other one slipped. She grabbed her clothes and ran off.”
“I take it she didn’t see who they were? Or we would’ve heard about it.” Nikki reasoned.
“Nope, they had masks on, and Adira was more concerned about escaping than finding out who they were. But people are actually getting pissed now, Adira wasn’t a wise target since everyone likes her. And the fact that they tried to get physical with her,” Maria took a breath.
“Yeah, feel like their other shit was mostly harmless other than being embarrassing. That’s just pure assault though,” Jamie said.
“Yup,” Maria said. “Gotta be careful out there! But I don’t think we’re gonna be hearing from them for a while.”
“Hopefully not,” I shuddered.
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Re: A Tangled Web
Will Bailey get coerced into a bad deal? Maybe one look and one grope a month?drew wrote: ↑Wed Apr 03, 2024 6:12 pm BEN
It had been a full month since Bailey allowed me to see her. A full month of me lying low, ignoring when she turns the on shower, and re-watching the footage I’ve already saved. But it’s not the same. There’s just no comparison to capturing a new video or, better yet, seeing Bailey in person.
And so, when I heard the shower water turning on one spring afternoon, I decided it was time to break my fast. I sat on my bed anxiously after hiding my cameras. The shower turned off and I heard Bailey drying herself off. There were moments, while waiting, that I thought about going back downstairs, let my cameras do the work, ease back into this. But I would be kicking myself if, when watching the footage, I saw Bailey enter her room with no towel. Meaning I had missed out on an in-person streak. Now that I’ve seen Bailey naked with my own eyes, I’m not sure a video will still suffice.
Alas, the bathroom door opened and Bailey emerged into the hallway in her teal towel, her dark hair wet and cascading down over the top edge of the cotton material.
“Ben, nooooooooo!!!” Bailey cried out when she saw me sitting in my room.
“What?” I asked.
“You were doing so well!” Bailey’s arms crossed in front of her, keeping the towel tightly pressed against her body.
“Can we make another deal?” I initiated.
“What?” Bailey snapped.
“How bout, I get to see you, once a week?” My voice cracked.
“Ben! In what world do you live in where you think I would agree to that?! Like…I don’t even…” Bailey chucked in disbelief. “What are you even offering? Nothing! You’re just asking to see your sister naked for no reason! Like I’m your personal porn site!”
“You did it before!” I stood up.
“Cause I thought it would get you to stop!” Bailey didn’t move. “And clearly, that was the dumbest thing I’ve ever thought!”
“I DID stop!” I took a few steps toward her, with caution.
“For a month! I meant forever, Ben! And you promised!”
“Okay, but YOU also said you were going to the cops!”
“And who says I won’t?!” Bailey stomped her foot.
“And tell them what?! That I’m in my room when you walk down the hallway naked!? They’ll laugh you out of the station!” I cackled, calling my sister’s bluff.
“GRRRRR Whatever Ben, you’re an incest addicted loser, and you’re NEVER gonna see me naked again!” Bailey stomped into her room and slammed her door shut. She pushed the lock in.
I was angry myself, and my hands were trembling from the argument. But I was still horny and desperate.
Fuck it.
I gave Bailey a minute to calm down in the private comfort of her room. Then, I took the wire key, jostled it into her doorknob, and released the latch. I swung the door open and entered my sister’s room.
“NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE!!!!” I exclaimed as I was treated to a brief, full-frontal shot!
“BEN!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!” Bailey shouted, and both hands instinctively crossed over her boobs – neglecting her vagina!!! I got a GOOOOOD look at her pussy before she came to her wits, and dropped a hand from her chest to cover it. “GET OUT!” She snapped. But was in no position to make demands.
“Let me see, real quick, and I’ll go,” I bartered.
“NO!” Bailey backed up against her dresser, cupping her tits and snatch with desperation. Her towel was on the bed, roughly 5 steps away. I saw her glancing at it, and I rushed to pick it up. She scowled. “LEAVE!!! MOMMMMM!!!!!!!” She called out.
“She’s not home yet,” I smirked.
Bailey took a step toward the closet, but I was quicker and cut off the lane to her clothes. She then glanced at her phone lying on the bed. We both saw her looking at it.
“I’m calling Dad,” she announced.
“No, you’re not,” I scoffed.
She looked at me with fury. But fear and futility swept into her eyes as she contemplated her next move. “UGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!” She sighed, then released her top arm and picked up her phone.
TITTY TIME!!!
“WOWZERS!!” I geeked out over Bailey’s exposed boobies as they swung free. I stepped closer. “What size are they?” I grinned.
Baily grimaced and attempted to drape her arm back over her rack while her fingers punched rapidly on her screen. It was all useless, as both nips spilled into view countless times. She held the phone up to her opposite ear in an awkward fashion.
“Dad? Hi. Ummm, Ben burst into room after my shower and he’s not leaving!!"
I narrowed my eyes with suspicion. I didn’t hear any voice on the other end.
“Okay. Okay yeah, I’ll tell him. Thanks Dad!”
Bailey turned to me.
“He says you’re in BIG trouble. Now get out and it won’t be as bad.”
“You didn’t even call him,” I sneered.
“Bet,” she replied.
“Okay.” I bull rushed my sister, and tried to grab her phone.
“AHHHHH GET AWAY FROM ME!!!” Bailey screamed.
To keep her phone from me, Bailey gave up trying to cover herself. I was too close to see anything, but all was not lost. In one quick, glorious moment, Bailey turned away and clutched her phone to her chest. My waist bumped up next to her rear, and my rock-hard dick rammed against her soft, plump, bare ass!! And that wasn’t it. My fingers, in “attempt” to grab the phone, crept all over Bailey’s tits! I stole one heavenly squeeze of her right breast and it was firmer than even in my dreams!! No surprise, I creamed my shorts.
"BEN!!!!!!!!!” Bailey erupted. “FUCKING PERVERT!!!!!” That rare profanity. “You’ve completely crossed the line!! OH MY GOD!!!” She dropped the phone on the floor, shielded her goodies, and backed up against the wall.
I looked down at the phone.
“I didn’t even call him, alright!” Her eyes flooded when she saw the large dark spot in the front of my shorts. “And you got yourself off again!” Her voice cracked, and she blinked rapidly. “Now…LEAVE. ME. ALONE!!!!!!”
“Okay, okay,” I put my hands up. “I’m going.” I left my sister’s room and shut the door. I escaped into the basement after cleaning myself up.
30 minutes later, the front door slammed shut. Bailey was still pissed, but had left the house. I went up to collect my phones, and review the footage.
I heard us arguing in the hallway and cringed at how high and nasally my voice sounded. Bailey entered and shut the door with ferocity. She paced back and forth in her room, while looking and swiping at her phone. Eventually, she set the phone down on the bed.
This part never gets old.
Bailey unwrapped her towel, and draped it across the bed. And there she stood – all naked!
My entrance came shortly after and my phone recorded a side view of my sister cowering and – at least initially – hanging her pussy out to dry. My eyes (in the recording) were saucers as they fixated below Bailey’s waist. My mouth was agape. God, this was hard to watch.
Bailey splayed her fingers over her box and turned to face me, meaning her round ass came into view of my camera. We argued for a bit, before she went for her phone, I just saw some side-boob in the recording.
“What size are they?” …. I still can’t believe I said that.
From this point-of-view, I could tell definitively that her phone was not calling our father.
Not too long after, recorded-me made the move. I watched, partly cringing, partly aroused, as I groped my sister from behind. My fingers were like tentacles, exploring Bailey’s tits. I obviously wasn’t thinking about it at the time, but when she turned away from me, she gave my camera a full-on money shot of her buck-naked vagina. That was enough to do me in a second time.
Once I left, there was 5 more minutes of footage. Bailey, totally naked, raging about her room. Titties bouncing, ass bent over when she picked up her phone, and her astounding coochie on show from every angle imaginable. And she had no idea. Yes, I fapped a third time.
On another note, I'd be interested to see the Twatarazzi go after a lot of Bailey's friends, maybe make her fear that she's next?
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