Slowing a bit, Mike turned back and saw where the ball was headed and moved swiftly towards it, but it tumbled just short of where he was headed and he tripped, flipping over into the dirt. Emma burst out laughing, along with her other sisters as Mike stood, the camera zooming in on a clump of grass sticking out of his face mask.
The video flashed and switched over to Emma, dressed in blue jeans and t-shirt, a baseball cap and a fishing pole in her hand, standing at a river. It must have been her dad holding the camera at that point, as his voice called out from behind it. “Lemme get a good shot of you casting the reel, sweetie,” he said.
Onscreen Emma held the reel back and swung it swiftly forwards. The camera shook violently and then had an impressive close up of the ground, their dad yelling in pain in the back ground, Emma having hooked his ear.
The video changed again, to Sarah this time, much younger, dressed up for Halloween as a fairy but not at all happy. “Ah, I remember this,” she said. “I wanted to be…”
On screen Sarah yelled at that moment, “I wanted to be a PRINCESS not a FAIRY.” As the siblings burst out laughing, Beth popped onto the screen clad in sunglasses and holding a wooden spoon as a microphone. As she began to sing an old pop song, the real version of her tried to stand and move to shut off the video, but was quickly smothered by siblings.
Mike smiled until the video changed again. He was sitting on the bed, Sarah, Emma, and Danni around him, make up strewn about the bed. He couldn’t have been more than 6 years old as his sisters pressured him into letting them make him “Handsome.”
“Dude… some things just can’t be unseen,” the voice cut in.
“Dad was so mad at y’all,” Mike said smiling. The next few scenes seemed to go by faster, Christmas morning, Danni’s first attempt at putting on make up, Sarah dancing in her room with her friends, Emma being tripped during a track meet in junior high and punching the offender after chasing her down.
The next scene had everyone squirming with laughter. Their dad was filming again, and their mother’s voice could be heard as she tried to convince Emma that she looked pretty. The camera rounded corner of the old house and Emma was standing in the bathroom, around 8 years old and looking pissed. She was glaring at her mom, her eyes wide and her brow furrowed in fury, dressed head to toe in what appeared to be a copy of Sarah’s Fairy costume.
Laughter could be heard from behind the camera as well as from Mike who had come around the corner and was doubled over laughing at his twin.
“Sweetie, you look so cute!” Her mother said,
“I want to go as a ninja!” She screamed and stomped out, chasing Mike who immediately bolted, giggling the entire way.
After twenty or so minutes more of embarrassing moments in their family history, the screen went black and a tearful Sarah squeezed her brother and her sisters as well as she could.
“Thank you,” she said.
Danni returned the hug and smiled. “Given our situation, you’re the best mom we could have hoped for. I just thought that instead of some sappy DVD, you’d enjoy our not-so-best-moments.”
“It was perfect,” she said, pulling her puppy up and kissing its nose. It began to make tiny “erf erf” noises at her and licked her on the face.
“So is there anything you’re wanting to do that you haven’t in a while?” Mike asked. “We didn’t figure that you’d want a party.”
Sarah started to shake her in head no, but stopped. “You know what, yes,” she said. “There is something I’ve been wanting to do that we haven’t done in forever. “I want to go camping again.”
Mike smiled as the sisters immediately began to make plans and handle details.
As they sat and talked and laughed, they each settled on a puppy. Names would probably take longer. Mike went and got an old blanket and laundry basket that Sarah had put near the trashcan to be thrown away because of a broken side panel. Grabbing his pocket knife, he quickly cut away one side of the basket and laid the blanket in it, lining the bottom and sides and bringing to the girls for inspection.
“This will probably work until you four have time to go and get something for them, which you know you’ll do.”
Sarah grinned and nodded. “You can put it in my room, I’ll watch them tonight.”
Mike emerged from Sarah’s room and smiled, his sister cooing and giggling at their puppies, Mike’s being passed among them. Danni turned and smiled and looked at him. Mike quietly began humming and her smile widened as he turned and headed upstairs. “Night y’all.”
He turned into his room and pushed the door closed behind him, waiting for Danni.
A few minutes later, she entered, dropping her clothes quickly and moving towards him. Mike smiled and pulled her to him, his cock quickly finding its home as she sat in his lap, moaning as it thrust into her, their hips rocking towards each other. Their orgasms came quickly as they clutched desperately to each other, Mike’s cock pumping again and again into his sister’s pussy. They collapsed back into the sheet as sleep claimed them.
******
The next morning, Mike awoke with a devious idea swimming around his thoughts. Quietly extracting himself from his snoring lover, he tiptoed towards Emma’s room. She had a blanket draped across her waist, but her muscled back was bare, and it appeared, from the shapely form beneath the blanket that she was also nude. Mike smiled and quietly shut the door behind him.
He moved over to her and knelt beside her, dropping his boxers to the ground as she began to stir and turn over. As she turned to her back, Mike brought his leg across her chest and dropped his cock right on top of her chest.
Emma started awake then, a momentary look of panic on her face until she saw who it was. “Jesus, Mike,” she said, her eyes drifting from his cock back up to his face. She smiled.
“I remember,” he said, smiling.
Emma immediately opened her mouth and reached around for his cock.
“I have rules, he said, pushing her hand away as his cock, a mind of its own, bobbed up and down as it filled with blood.