“Jenny,” I say slowly, not sure I want to know the answer to my question. “Why do you have one of these cameras on your dresser?” I ask. She just smiles at me and picks up the remote to the plasma big screen TV, mounted on the wall opposite the bed.
“John and I like to role play, you know, to spice up the sex a little,” she says, smiling at me as she clicks the remote to turn on the TV. “A few months ago, John got the idea to video our role plays so we can watch them later,” she says, stepping over to the laptop computer that sits on a desk in the corner.
“I searched the Internet, and in less than a week, I surprised him with a couple of these cameras. There’s another one over there,” she says, pointing to the dresser on the opposite wall. Moving the mouse around, she clicks on files until the computer desktop shows up on the TV screen. “I even learned how to use a video editing program,” she smiles. “John thinks it’s magic but then he can barely check his e-mail.”
“You’ve filmed yourself… um” Jenny cuts me off before I finish.
“Yes! Can you believe it?” she asks, excitedly. “This is our most recent video,” she says as she clicks on a file. “The screen is angled so the best viewing is from the bed,” she says, motioning me to join her on the king-size bed. “It’s about time you got to see for yourself what I’ve been telling you about ‘big’ John,” she smiles wickedly as we scoot back, leaning against pillows propped up on the headboard.
I’m dumbfounded and don’t know what to say. I just follow my sister’s lead and get comfortable on the bed next to her as we watch the file load.
“Jenny!” I say, turning toward her, shocked by the image on the big TV. “I don’t want to watch this!” I tell her, getting ready to bolt from the room.
“Wait!” she says, grabbing my arm. “Just watch it for a minute. Trust me, Sara,” she says, using that big sister voice which she knows I won’t disobey. I sit back, keeping my eyes on Jenny instead of the TV. She presses the remote to adjust the volume and my eyes drift back to the big screen when I hear her moaning.
In the video, Jenny is lying naked on the same bed we’re on now. Her legs are spread and she’s masturbating with a pink dildo. I try not to watch but the image is captivating. I’ve seen porn stars masturbating on professional videos but watching my own sister masturbating on a homemade video is completely different. Why is she showing me this?
I know my sister prides herself on keeping in shape but I’ve never seen her naked. Her body looks even better than I expected. I’d always admired her long shapely legs and her flat stomach but her breasts look like they belong to a woman at least ten years younger. They’re a little larger than mine with big areolas and thick nipples. Her tan lines reflect the conservative swimsuit she usually wears and her breasts are strikingly pale compared to the deep tan of her legs and stomach.
As my eyes travel the length of her body, I can’t help but focus on the intersection of her smooth thighs where her hand is pumping the dildo in and out of her glistening pussy. She’s completely shaved! I don’t know why I’m so surprised. My thoughts are interrupted when the video abruptly switches to another angle, presumably from the other camera, shooting over Jenny’s body from the top and showing the open door into the hall.
“This is the good part.” Jenny says. “I edited the footage from the two cameras, making one video,” she explains as the video shows John in the doorway, fully dressed
“What the fuck!” he says as Jenny scrambles to cover herself.
“J-J-John,” she stutters, making me think of Jeremy. “What are you doing home?” she asks, scooting to the edge of the bed and tossing the dildo in the corner.
“Never mind me,” he yells as he advances into the room. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Well..,” she says, looking at him sheepishly. “Being bad, I guess,” she says coyly.
“You’re damn right!” he answers, pulling her up from the bed to stand next to him. “You know what happens to bad girls, don’t you?” he asks. I glance at Jenny on the bed next to me and she has one hand between her thighs, rubbing the crotch of her shorts as she stares at the TV. I have to admit that it is weirdly erotic watching my fully dressed brother-in-law reprimanding my naked sister. I feel my pussy tingle as my eyes focus back on the TV screen.
“They get spanked.” Jenny says quietly.
“Yes they do.” John says, matter-of-factly as he sits on the edge of the bed and pulls Jenny across his lap. Ohmygod! I’ve heard about this but I’d have never believed that John and my sister…
“I told you this was good, didn’t I?” Jenny says, looking at me as she continues rubbing her crotch. “I’m getting hot all over again, just watching it,” she says as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and lifts her ass off the bed so she can pull them down. “Do you mind?” she asks, kicking her shorts off the foot of the bed, and spreading her legs apart, revealing light blue bikini panties.
“Uh… no. Not at all,” I answer as she strokes her pussy through her panties.
“You can get comfortable, too,” she says. “This isn’t even the best part yet.” I just look back at the video without moving. John has been caressing Jenny’s bare ass and telling her what happens to bad girls. My sister has a surprisingly firm looking ass with tan lines cutting across just above the top of her crack and wrapping around the bottom of her cheeks. I watch John raise his hand but I still flinch when the loud slap echoes through the speakers.
I glance at Jenny and she has her hand inside her panties, working her pussy with her fingers. Maybe it’s the alcohol, I can’t really explain it but I’m getting very turned on. I shift nervously on the bed, squeezing my thighs together as my eyes dart back and forth between John spanking my sister and watching her masturbating next to me.
Slap! Slap! Slap! John lands his palm against Jenny’s round ass cheeks in rapid succession and I watch as they turn a light shade of pink.
“Take your shorts off.” My sister says, almost panting. “You know you want to, Sara!” she cries, glancing over at me. I guess I’m squirming around more than I realized. I hesitate for a minute and then strip off my shorts and spread my legs apart like my sister.
“You are such a slut!” John says and I jerk my head up, expecting to see him standing in the doorway. But, it’s just the video. He has slowed his attack and is now caressing Jenny’s pink ass between slaps. His hand dips between her legs, rubbing her pussy. “You really like this, don’t you, slut!” he yells, pushing two fingers into her pussy as she squirms on his lap.
“YES!!” Both Jennys answer in unison. The one sitting next to me appears to be getting ready to cum. Her body has slid down to where she’s nearly off the pillows and she now has both hands inside her panties. It looks like she’s pumping her fingers in and out, mimicking what John is doing in the video. Her other hand is probably rubbing her clit.
This is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. I’m mesmerized, watching my sister masturbate to a video of her husband spanking her. It’s like seeing a train wreck; I don’t want to look but I can’t tear my eyes away!
“Oh fuck!” The real Jenny is breathing hard, bucking her ass off the bed and working frantically on her pussy.
“Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhhhh!” she moans, squeezing her legs together as she pulls her knees up and lets her orgasm wash over her.
“I needed that,” she laughs, pulling her hands from her panties and stretching her legs out on the bed. “You’ve never been spanked like that, have you Sara?” she asks, looking over at my dazed expression. “Bet you’d like to find out what it’s like, wouldn’t you?” she asks, her eyes focused on the damp spot in the crotch of my panties.