Say Cheese - I
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)

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 It is the story of a sixteen year old girl and her fifteen 
year old brother and what happens when the brother gets 
a camera for Christmas and develops a talent for 
photography. He talks his sister into modeling and the 
games begin. It should be noted that the games quickly 
expand to include others. It is just an amusing little 
tale. I hope some out there enjoy it. (MF/mf-teens, 
inc, bi, exh, oral, bd)

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I'm not really sure where to start my story. I suppose 
that what happened to me started last Christmas when my 
brother got just what he wanted under the tree that 
year. When he got it, neither one of us understood what 
that innocent gift would lead to.

I'm sixteen now. I was fifteen then. My brother, Tyler, 
was a year younger. We had always been pretty close. We 
slept in the same bedroom until I was ten. We didn't 
have much choice. We were a middleclass family I 
suppose, but just barely. We lived in a nice enough 
two-bedroom home on a quiet street and I'm not going to 
try to convince you that we never fought or argued, but 
we got along more than we didn't. We even played 
together by choice!

My dad had started his own business and when my brother 
started school my mom went to work with him. They got 
off to a slow start but after a few years their 
business caught on and all of a sudden we weren't 
middleclass anymore.

We were suddenly well off, though our life didn't 
change much, especially at first. My life and my 
brother's didn't anyway. Our parents got nicer cars and 
they started planning for a new home. 

My parents found some acreage on the river outside of 
town that they wanted very much to build their dream 
home on. They were unable to talk the owner into 
selling them just that portion of the property that 
they wanted to build on. He wanted to sell the entire 
four hundred acres in one piece.

My parents only wanted a ten acre section of it so they 
tried to convince a couple of developers to purchase 
the land and sell them the parcel they wanted. They 
were not successful and so my mom decided that since 
they had some money now she was going to buy the entire 
property and develop it herself.

It turned out to be a lot more work than she thought it 
would. But we all learned a valuable lesson from it. We 
learned that getting rich is mostly a matter of luck 
and good timing.

They bought the property and divided it up into ten 
acre lots. My mother had roads and utilities put in and 
soon she was selling property that she had bought for 
five thousand dollars an acre for, in some cases almost 
a million dollars an acre. Waterfront property in an 
exclusive area can be a big draw. My mother caught the 
market at the top of a big upswing. There was a feeding 
frenzy when those lots went on the market and suddenly 
my parents were multimillionaires. 

It wasn't much more than six months later that we were 
moving into a mansion on the river. Our new garage was 
twice the size of our old house. It had started out as 
a five car garage but my dad had begun to collect a few 
motorcycles and they bought a boat. They knew that in a 
few years my brother and I would have cars so by the 
time it got built it was a seven car garage. They also 
added an oversized garage on the end for the motorhome 
they had always wanted.

My brother and I both complained when we were given our 
own large bedrooms. I had just turned ten and probably 
should have been anxious to have my own room but I had 
always enjoyed lying in my bed at night and talking 
with my brother until we went to sleep.

I suppose that I would have asked for my own room in a 
few months anyway. It was about that long before I 
entered puberty. My nipples were suddenly prominent and 
I began to discover that the more my body began to 
change the more self-conscious I became. 

At first I tried to hide the changes, especially from 
my brother. He didn't understand why I had started to 
pull back from our close relationship and I started 
feeling guilty. We started fighting a lot and we didn't 
even know why.

One afternoon I really said some nasty things to him 
and I felt so bad. I went to his room to apologize and 
after we had talked for a few minutes he wanted to know 
what he had done to make me hate him all of a sudden. 

I had begun to realize what was happening. I was 
wearing a training bra now and sometimes it felt like 
every person I saw on the street was staring at my 
developing chest. I was excited about growing breasts 
and slowly transforming into a woman, yet at the same 
time I was embarrassed because they were so small and 
because everyone seemed to be staring at me. I was just 
taking it out on Tyler and I had begun to realize it. 
You have to give me credit for that at least. I was 
only ten and a half after all.

Tyler was nine and I don't think he really understood. 
It didn't matter though. He was so glad to hear that I 
didn't hate him and that there was a reason for the way 
I was acting, even if he didn't understand it.

We seemed to get along better after that. We even 
started sharing more, talking in the evening like we 
used to before we got our own rooms. It turned out 
there was a benefit to opening up to a sibling of the 
opposite sex. As we both started slogging our way 
through puberty we started comparing notes. As a result 
I had the opportunity to learn more about boys and he 
learned about girls from me. 

I don't mean that we did anything sexual. We just kind 
of compared notes. I tried to explain to him what it 
was like to be a girl and he tried to explain boys to 
me. I had several close girlfriends who never spoke 
with their brothers anymore. I thought that they were 
being dumb. They were missing out on a great 
opportunity and didn't even realize it. They, on the 
other hand, thought that it was creepy that I got along 
so well with my brother and that we tried to help each 
other.

My friends may not have thought much of it, but we both 
found it helpful to be able to go to someone of the 
opposite sex whom we knew we could trust when we had a 
question about what we considered to be their 
irrational behavior.

On Christmas last year my brother got a brand new, very 
expensive, digital camera. He had begun to develop an 
interest in photography and was actually pretty good at 
it. He had saved his money and bought an inexpensive 
camera and some editing software and my parents had 
been so impressed with the pictures that he was 
producing that they not only framed some of them, but 
they bought him a professional digital camera and a 
half a dozen lenses. He also got a new computer with a 
massive amount of memory and some very expensive photo 
editing software.

You should have seen his face when he opened that 
present! He couldn't even speak. I was so happy for him 
I almost cried. I made out better. I had just gotten my 
license and I got professional driving lessons and a 
new Corvette. You might think Tyler would have been 
jealous. He wasn't. I couldn't have talked him into 
trading that camera for my new car.

It had definitely been a bootylicious Christmas! It 
turns out that having millionaires for parents doesn't 
suck at all. Especially when they want to make up for 
what you didn't even realize was years of poverty or 
near poverty.

For a few months after that Tyler and I didn't see a 
lot of each other. He was always out taking pictures or 
in his room editing them on his computer. I, on the 
other hand, was out putting miles on my new car or out 
in the driveway washing and waxing it.

We did see each other on the way back and forth to 
school because I drove him. We got together at supper 
too. Now that we were older there were usually two or 
three days during the week that I had to make supper 
for me and my brother because my parents were working 
late. They used to make a point of having at least one 
of them get home early. But now that we were older they 
felt that they could devote more time to their company. 

One evening Tyler and I were sitting down to supper and 
I could see that something was bothering him. It was 
unusual that he didn't just come out and say what was 
on his mind. We had never been anything but open and 
honest with each other and we were still best friends. 
He knew that if I could answer any question about girls 
for him I would. When something was bothering him that 
was usually what it was. 

I had been allowed to start dating when I turned 
sixteen. I was off to a slow start though. Tyler had 
about six months to go before he could date, but he 
still had girlfriends and he sometimes met them at the 
theater with me as an accomplice.

I asked him what was bothering him and he just glanced 
at me and blushed and then looked down again quickly. I 
was getting worried. I was afraid he had done something 
bad, gotten in trouble. Whatever it was it had to be 
something pretty big if he couldn't even tell me about 
it.

Finally he said, "Mya..." 

There was a pause and then he shook his head and said, 
"Never mind."

Now you know that when someone does that you just have 
to get it out of them! I waited a minute and asked, "Is 
it a problem with Cathy?"

Tyler shook his head but didn't speak.

After another silence I said, "Tyler, we have always 
told each other everything. What's wrong?"

He couldn't even look at me. He was too embarrassed to 
tell me whatever it was that was bothering him. Now I 
was getting worried.

I asked, "Tyler, are you in trouble?"

He shook his head and said, "It was a dumb idea Mya. I 
shouldn't even have thought about it. You'll just get 
mad and I don't want you mad at me."

Now I definitely had to know!

I said, "Tyler, if it's just a question, ask it." I 
chuckled and said, "Hell, it's never bothered you when 
you pissed me off before."

He grinned and said, "I'm afraid you'd take this the 
wrong way. It was a bad idea. Let's just drop it."

No one I know is going to let that drop! I had to know 
now!

I got up and took my dish into the kitchen and got a 
glass of juice. Then I sat down next to Tyler and said, 
"What if I promise to hear you out and not get mad?"

He tried looking me in the eye and said, "I don't think 
that's a promise that you can keep. And I think you 
would think I was some kind of pervert or something. I 
don't want you to think that. I love you and what you 
think of me is important to me."

Finally, in exasperation I said, "Tyler, you know I am 
not going to let this go. I am going to hound you to 
death until you tell me. Especially now that you have 
admitted that you are a pervert. Of course you are a 
pervert! You're a boy!"

He grinned and said, "I should have known better. I 
have been thinking about how to ask you this for weeks. 
I couldn't come up with a good way. There isn't a good 
way because I have no business asking you. I know you 
are going to get mad. Just please believe that... well, 
just give me the benefit of the doubt on the perv 
thing. You know how serious I am about my photography, 
right?"

I nodded. There wasn't any question about that. 

He turned even redder and looked down and said, "Mya, I 
think that you are the most beautiful girl I know. I 
think that you are probably the most beautiful girl in 
town. I mean that too. I'm not just trying to butter 
you up. Do you believe me?"

Okay. I wasn't ten years old anymore. Those little 
bumps on my chest had turned into a pretty impressive 
set of boobs. The rest of me came out pretty well too. 
I was a natural blonde with a slender figure and my cup 
size was on the high end of B. I figured by the end of 
the next year I would be wearing a C cup. And I wasn't 
self-conscious about them anymore. I was pretty damned 
proud of the way I looked and I no longer dressed to 
hide my body.

I knew that Tyler held me in high regard. I guess it 
was possible that he might actually think that I was 
the most beautiful girl in town. It wasn't true, but I 
knew that he loved me and that can cloud a guys vision 
a bit.

I said, "I believe that you are not trying to butter me 
up. I suppose that you could be laboring under the 
mistaken belief that I am the prettiest girl in town. I 
know you aren't trying to ask me for a date. What is on 
your mind Tyler?"

He took a deep breath and released it slowly. He closed 
his eyes and in a voice so low that it was almost a 
whisper he said, "Please don't hit me."

I raised my eyebrow and waited. The curiosity was 
killing me.

At last he said, in that same quiet voice, "I wanted to 
ask you to pose for me. Figure studies."

I had let him take pictures of me before. I didn't know 
what the problem was. 

He looked at my face and he saw that I was confused. 

He said, "Figure studies Mya. I need a pretty girl to 
pose for me, without her clothes on. I need a girl to 
pose in her underwear and in the nude. You are the 
prettiest girl that I know."

I gaped at him, shocked that he thought that I would 
even consider it! 

He looked at me and whispered, "I'm sorry. Don't be mad 
Mya. I shouldn't have asked you."

He struggled to his feet and hurriedly put his dishes 
in the kitchen and rushed out of the room. He looked 
like he was going to cry!

I realized that he was afraid of what I would think of 
him now. He was afraid that I was mad at him and 
thought that he was a pervert.

So how did I feel? I took my juice into the kitchen and 
sipped it while I thought about Tyler and his request 
and how I had reacted. I wasn't sure what I was 
thinking. I knew what I was supposed to be thinking. I 
was supposed to be pissed and I doubt if anyone would 
blame me if I had slapped him for even suggesting what 
he had.

But how did I feel? I realized that I wasn't mad. I 
knew that he was deadly serious about his photography 
and that he was very, very good at it. The pictures of 
me that he had taken since he got that camera made me 
look beautiful. He had a real talent.

He may be just as horny as any other teenage boy, but I 
knew that despite that he had been sincere about 
wanting to do some, what did he call them? Oh yes, 
figure studies. 

How did I feel about that? It would be incredibly 
embarrassing to undress in front of my brother and pose 
for pictures, that kind of pictures. I knew something 
about me that no one else knew though. I was a closet 
exhibitionist. 

I didn't go around town flashing my stuff at guys. I 
was excited by the idea of it though. I have, on 
occasion, allowed my knees to be a little farther apart 
than was ladylike when I thought that I could do it 
without it being obvious. I have also been known to 
bend over innocently and permit a boy a much too 
generous view down my blouse, apparently without being 
aware of it. 

I have a stylish wardrobe that is modern and attractive 
and my skirts are all suitably short. I also own 
several bikinis that if my parents saw them would get 
me grounded. When Tyler and I go out on the river in 
the boat on a nice quiet afternoon after school I would 
usually wear one of those. I also wear them when we use 
our pool after school. I enjoy turning guys on. Hell, I 
had to admit it. I even get a kick out of the 
uncomfortable lump that always seemed to make Tyler's 
trunks fit so poorly.

But Jesus! Could I actually pose like that for my own 
brother?!

I finished up in the kitchen and started the 
dishwasher. Then I got a glass of water and went 
upstairs. Tyler's door was closed. That was unusual. We 
normally left our doors open until it was time to get 
undressed for bed.

I stopped in front of his door. I stood there wondering 
what I was going to say to him. I didn't want him 
feeling bad. I wanted him to know that I didn't think 
he was a pervert. Or at least no more than any other 
guy. I didn't know what I was going to say, but I 
knocked on his door and waited for him to tell me to 
come in.

There was silence for a long time and then I heard him 
right on the other side of the door.

He said quietly, "I'm sorry Mya. Please don't be mad."

I smiled. I felt so sorry for him. He was a nice kid 
and I knew he had been sincere. He had meant everything 
that he had said at supper and it must have taken a lot 
of courage to actually ask me to do that.

I said, "Tyler, let me in. We need to talk."

There was silence again for a minute and then he opened 
his door and stepped back. He looked at me and saw that 
I wasn't mad. I saw the relief wash over him. When I 
stepped into his room he put his arms around me. He is 
a year younger but he is almost a foot taller than I. 

He hugged me and said, "I'm sorry Mya. I knew better. I 
was just...stupid I guess. I know you..."

"Shut up," I said and smiled.

He looked down at my face and didn't know what to say.

I took his hand and led him over to his bed. I pushed 
him down and then I stepped back and sat on his desk 
chair and turned it around to face him.

I stared at his face for a minute and then I said, "I 
am honored Tyler. I am honored that you think I am 
beautiful and I am honored that you trusted me enough 
to ask me to do that. I know it must have taken a lot 
of courage. I am not sure that I can do that for you 
though."

"I have to be honest, I am considering it. The pictures 
that you have taken of me in the past have all been 
works of art. You took a picture of me one morning when 
I had just gotten up and was walking around in my 
pajamas and made me look beautiful. You have a real 
talent and everyone knows it. I just don't know if I 
can bring myself to do it."

He looked shocked that I was considering it. I guess I 
was a little shocked myself.

I asked, "What will you do with those pictures if I let 
you take them? I wouldn't want them to show up on the 
internet. I wouldn't want anyone that I know to see 
them."

He just stared at me for a minute and then he seemed to 
come to his senses. He said excitedly, "Only two other 
people would see them, Mr. Ford and Mr. Lawrence at the 
school."

Mr. Ford was the photography teacher at the high school 
and Mr. Lawrence was his advisor at the prestigious 
professional photographer's school in New York that 
Tyler was taking mail order courses through.

I suppose I could live with Mr. Lawrence seeing them. I 
would never meet him. I guess Ford would be okay too. I 
almost never saw him and I was never going to take a 
photography course. 

I said, "I have to think about this Tyler. I will admit 
that it sounds kind of exciting. It helps that I trust 
you. I just don't know if I can actually, well, you 
know. The last time you saw me with no clothes on I 
looked a hell of a lot like you!"

Tyler laughed and that kind of broke the tension.

I asked, "What do you think Ford would say when he saw 
my pictures? Do you think you would get in trouble for 
taking pictures of an underage girl?"

Tyler said, "In most of them your face wouldn't show. 
Besides, you have never taken a course from him and 
probably never will. I doubt if he would recognize 
you."

I wasn't so sure. I realized though that I was 
beginning to lean towards posing for him. When I came 
to that realization my whole body started tingling, my 
nipples got hard and my pussy was sending signals to my 
brain that it wanted some attention.

I asked, "What kind of lingerie would you want me to 
pose in? I don't have any of the super sexy stuff. You 
know I'm still a virgin, right? I don't leave the house 
with the idea that some boy is going to see me in my 
underwear."

He blushed again and said, "Just regular underwear. 
Trust me. Any underwear you have on is automatically 
super sexy."

I got up and went over and kissed him on the cheek. I 
smiled and said, "Flattery will get you everywhere. 
I'll think it over and let you know tomorrow."

You should have seen the look in his eyes. I almost 
gave in right then and there. I was tempted, but I just 
couldn't say the words.

I went to my room and shut my door and started to 
undress. I stopped and moved over and stood in front of 
my full length mirror and began again. As I undressed I 
imagined what I must look like to a boy, to Tyler. I 
took off my blouse and skirt and my pantyhose and stood 
in front of my mirror and tried to imagine what Tyler 
would think if he was seeing me now in my plain white 
bra and bikini panties with the lace trim. I turned 
sideways and looked at the curve of my ass and my long, 
slender legs. I checked out my breasts encased in the 
bra that I wore because I was modest, and because our 
school had a dress code which required them. I 
certainly didn't need the support.

I knew I was hot and I would be lying if I said that I 
didn't find the idea of undressing in front of a boy a 
huge turn on. But this wasn't going to be in front of a 
boyfriend. This was going to be in front of my brother, 
and his camera.

When I had finished undressing I put on my robe and 
went down the hall to the bathroom. I took a shower and 
brushed my teeth and then I stood there staring at 
myself in the mirror. 

I thought of all the times since my body had started to 
mature that I had wondered what it would be like to 
have a boy see me naked. This would be nothing like I 
had imagined it. There would be no kissing, no 
touching. There would be no passion. It would just be 
me taking my clothes off so that my brother could take 
my picture. I have seen him work. It wouldn't be 'a' 
picture. It would be a lot of pictures.

It was scary. But it was also very exciting. In fact, 
now that I was thinking about it, this might be a 
pretty interesting thing to do. I would get to 
experience the thrill of undressing in front of a boy 
and turning him on but not have to worry about the pain 
of losing my virginity and getting pregnant and whether 
or not I was any good in bed. 

I could pose for some sexy pictures and drive my poor 
brother crazy and then go to my room and masturbate 
until my fingers fell off!

That was when I finally decided. As I was standing 
there staring into the mirror and weighing the pros and 
cons and picturing how excited my brother was going to 
get when he saw me in my underwear and then naked. 

I didn't tell him though. Not then. I went to my room 
and closed the door and turned down my covers. I put my 
robe over the back of my chair and lay down on my bed 
and closed my eyes. In my head I could picture it 
already. I thought about what underwear I would wear 
for him and I moved my fingers lightly over my breasts 
for a moment before I slowly eased them down over my 
flat stomach and began to tease the area around my 
pussy.

As soon as my finger slid through my exceptionally 
moist, virgin slit and then up to slide gently over my 
clit I groaned in pleasure and had a huge orgasm.

I had been masturbating for a few years now. Not often, 
but once every week or two. At least I don't think that 
was too often. It usually took me ten or fifteen 
minutes to reach orgasm, sometimes longer. It depended 
on what I had on my mind. Not this time though. This 
time it was almost instantaneous. This time I didn't 
stop with one. I had two more, each taking a little 
longer to achieve, but all three of them were extremely 
exciting and as I touched myself I pictured Tyler 
watching me and taking pictures. 

Suddenly I was really looking forward to this. I 
suppose there is a difference in how I feel while I am 
playing with myself and how I will feel when I am 
actually standing in a room with Tyler and he is 
watching me undress. That's what I want to do too. I 
don't want to undress in the bathroom and come out in a 
robe or whatever. I want him to see me taking my 
clothes off. I want to watch his cock get hard. I don't 
want to have sex with him. Well, not really. That would 
be gross. Still, it might be nice if he touched me. I 
wonder if he would have the nerve.

It was very hard to force myself to get up and put my 
pajamas on after I had gotten my breath back. I would 
have loved to have gone to sleep in the nude that 
night. But I couldn't. Our parents always checked up on 
us when they came home. To be honest, they probably 
wouldn't be that upset to find that I had taken to 
sleeping in the nude. They aren't really prudes. I 
would be embarrassed though and I wouldn't know what to 
say to explain why I suddenly started sleeping that 
way.

I put my pajamas on and was sitting up reading in bed 
when they got home. It was later than usual. On their 
late nights they usually got home at a little after 
nine. It was a half hour later than that when mom came 
into my room and sat down on my bed. We talked for a 
while and she apologized for the late nights recently. 
She and dad were upgrading the local plant and it 
required a lot of afterhours work. 

I told her that it was okay. Tyler and I had agreed not 
to kill each other unless they were home.

She knew I was kidding. She knew how well we got along. 
The plant upgrade was supposed to take about two more 
weeks and she promised that when it was finished they 
would be able to revert to a much more normal schedule.

We kissed goodnight and after she left dad came in and 
after he kissed me goodnight I put my book up and lay 
in the dark thinking about posing for Tyler and trying 
to stop thinking about it so that I could get to sleep.

The four of us had breakfast together in the morning so 
Tyler didn't get the good news until we were on the way 
to school.

We got in my Vette and after I pulled away from the 
house I turned the MP3 player off and said, "I've 
decided to pose for you Tyler. When do you want to do 
it?"

I almost laughed when he pulled his book over into his 
lap and said, "I was sure that you wouldn't. I really 
appreciate this Mya. It's really important. We can do 
it after school if you don't mind."

I just nodded and we drove in silence for a few 
minutes.

He turned to me and asked, "Are you nervous?"

I said, "No. I'm scared to death. But I'll do it."

We were quiet again for a while and then he said, "I'm 
scared too."

That surprised me! I asked, "Why Tyler? What are you 
afraid of?"

He was staring out the window on his side when he said, 
"What if I suck at it? It is an important skill I need 
to master. And you are so damned beautiful. What if I 
don't capture that? And how do those guys take those 
pictures without...you know, without getting excited. I 
want to be professional about it. What if I can't?"

I thought about that for a minute. I answered, "I have 
seen your work Tyler. I don't think you can take a bad 
picture. And I doubt if those professional 
photographers take pictures of naked women without 
getting hard-ons. At least they don't when they first 
start out. And think about it. How sad would it be if 
you could do that and not get excited? That would 
really suck! I'm going to be scared, but I'm going to 
be excited."

He finally turned to look at me with a curious look on 
his face and said, "You are!"

I smiled at him and nodded. I said, "I had a hell of a 
time getting to sleep last night. I had decided to pose 
for you after I took my shower last night. I got so 
turned on thinking about it that I had to masturbate."

Tyler groaned and said, "Mya, would you take me home? I 
can't go to school like this!"

I looked down at the big bulge in his pants and 
laughed. I said, "You better not let Cathy see you like 
that. She won't be able to concentrate all day if she 
sees that."

I got in line with the other cars lined up to get into 
the student parking area. At least twenty-five percent 
of these kids lived close enough to walk to school in 
the morning. I cursed them under my breath every day as 
I struggled with the traffic entering and leaving the 
student parking lot. I was going to get an ulcer if I 
didn't stop cursing them out under my breath every 
morning and every afternoon.

I parked and we headed towards the building. I saw some 
of my friends nearby and told Tyler to meet me at my 
car after school and he had better not keep me waiting 
this time or he was going to have to find another 
model.

He grinned and said goodbye. I went over and joined 
Diane and Linda and we stood around and gossiped for a 
few minutes before we had to head inside.

It wasn't so bad during my classes, but every time I 
had a free moment all I could think about was what was 
going to happen when I got home this afternoon. The 
later it got the more nervous I became. 

During one of the periods between classes I passed Mr. 
Ford in the hall and he looked right at me without even 
seeing me. He didn't seem to have a clue as to who I 
was. That was reassuring.

When the last bell of the day rang I went to my locker 
and got the books I needed to take home for my 
homework. I closed my locker and leaned against it and 
tried to force myself to calm down.

I was almost tempted to go see one of the school 
pushers and get a little pot. It wouldn't do any good 
though. I seemed to be immune to its effects. I had 
tried some once at a party. After I quit choking and 
gagging and managed to hold down a little of the smoke 
I sat around waiting for the drug to take effect. The 
only thing I got out of it was nausea. It was so 
unpleasant trying to suck that smoke into my lungs that 
I think I preferred to be nervous anyway.

I made my way out to the parking lot and for a change 
Tyler was there waiting for me. He almost always made 
me wait five or ten minutes before he showed up for the 
ride home. I went up to him and put my hand around his 
throat and said, "See, you can do it! All you need is 
the right incentive."

He just grinned and blushed and I unlocked the car for 
him.

I was starting to feel pretty excited about what we 
were about to do. I was still nervous. But I was 
starting to look forward to it.

Probably because I was starting to get into the mood 
for what was to come I had not straightened out my 
skirt when I got in the car. For those of you who have 
never had the experience, let me explain that getting 
into a Corvette while wearing a miniskirt can take more 
than a little grace and dexterity. You also need to be 
pretty quick. There is no way to do it without having 
to tug that skirt down after you are seated either. 
Except today I didn't. 

I tossed my books and my purse behind my seat and 
slipped into the low seat and when I looked down I 
could see a good bit of white panty showing. I ignored 
it and put the key in the ignition and after I started 
the car I asked Tyler if he wanted to put the top down 
since it was such a nice afternoon.

He turned to face me and his jaw dropped open. He 
couldn't even speak for a moment and then he said, "S-
s-sure Mya. That would be great."

I chuckled and said, "What's the big deal Tyler? You're 
going to see them anyway! It's just a little strip of 
cloth. That's all you can see."

He looked right at me and said, "First of all Mya, you 
know it's a big deal. You've never sat like that before 
and there is a reason for that."

I smiled and said, "Oh yeah? What's the reason Tyler?"

He finally managed to grin and he said, "Because it's 
sexy and you know damned well it turns me on to be able 
to see your underwear."

He turned his attention to helping me put the top down 
and then he said, "But please don't stop. I love the 
look."

I looked down again. There was quite a bit of nylon 
showing. But we were both enjoying the effect and in 
light of what we were going to do when we got 
home...well, what the hell!

Tyler stared at my nylon covered crotch all the way 
home. As I was driving down our street he said, "I 
don't know if I can do this Mya."

I almost laughed. It was obvious that he was more 
nervous than I was and for some reason that seemed to 
give me confidence. I reached over and patted his thigh 
and said, "Let's just take it slow and see how it goes. 
Maybe neither one of us can actually do it when it 
comes right down to it."

I didn't mean it though. I was actually starting to 
look forward to it! In fact, I was getting more excited 
as the time to undress in front of my brother drew 
closer.

I pulled into the garage and we put the top up and took 
our books inside. I got a glass of ice water and said, 
"I'm going up and take a quick shower. I will feel 
better if I am fresh when we do this."

Tyler said, "Fresh? Mya you look and smell great. You 
always do."

I kissed him on the cheek and thanked him. But I knew 
that I would feel more confident if I took a shower. 
Besides, I knew that the crotch panel of my underwear 
was soaking wet. I had been getting turned on all day 
thinking about what we were about to do.

We went upstairs and I took a quick shower and put my 
robe on. I brushed my hair and then went into my room 
and started looking through my lingerie. I couldn't 
decide so I went into Tyler's room and said, "Come pick 
out what you want me to wear Tyler. I can't decide."

He had changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and 
he was assembling his camera equipment. He brought his 
camera and his lenses with him and set them inside my 
door. 

For some reason I had assumed that we would do this in 
his room. It made me more comfortable when I realized 
we would be doing it in my room.

I opened my panty drawer and he looked inside and 
blushed even more. It was pretty funny. Tyler had been 
around my underwear for our entire lives and they had 
just been pieces of cloth until this afternoon. Now he 
couldn't even look at them without blushing.

I watched him stare into the drawer for a moment and 
then I pushed him out of the way and scooped them all 
out and dropped them on top of my dresser. While he 
reached down and tried to act like he wasn't affected 
by a handful of my underwear I opened another drawer 
and pulled out my bras. 

Tyler said, "I'd like to see you in all of them. You 
pick out some. You know what looks good. I guess four 
sets. We may not use them all, but if we want to it 
will be better if we don't have to stop and break the 
mood while you make another selection."

I picked out a plain white bra and panty set, a dark 
green set, and a red set. I thought about the fourth 
set and at first I was going to pass on the black 
because it seemed so trite. But the truth is I knew 
that I looked pretty good in black panties and bra. 

While I was selecting my wardrobe Tyler went back into 
his room and brought in some bright lights on tall 
stands and set them up around my bed. He took some 
readings with his light meter and made some 
adjustments.

When the lights were ready he called me over to my desk 
and showed me some poses in one of his text books. 
There was an assortment of nude and nearly nude women 
in some pretty sexy poses. I looked at them and grinned 
and I had to ask, "Do mom and dad know you have these?"

Tyler laughed nervously and said, "They know that I 
have the books. They have never looked inside of them."

I studied the girls and thought I had the general idea. 
I asked, "Okay, are you ready?"

He nodded and I saw that he still had a hard on. I 
grinned and asked, "Can you work with that?"

He smiled back and said, "I'm afraid you are going to 
have to get used to that. I don't think it's going 
anywhere, probably not for a week."

I held up the four sets of underwear and he picked out 
the white ones to start with. He must have thought that 
I was going to go out of the room to put them on but I 
just dropped my robe and he stared at my body in awe as 
I put on a pair of white panties trimmed in a small 
band of delicate lace. 

The look on Tyler's face is what we should have been 
photographing. I put the bra on next. I tried to act 
nonchalant but I was so excited that if it had been 
anyone but my brother I would have jumped his bones. 

The bra and panties were not a total match. I mean they 
were not a set. But they were similar enough that no 
one but Victoria herself would know the difference. 

Tyler had just seen me naked for the first time since 
we were six or seven. He obviously appreciated the 
changes that my body had gone through since then. When 
I had my two sexy little undergarments on and adjusted 
I reached out and patted my brother on the cheek and 
said, "Okay little brother, if you have any blood left 
in your brain let's put it to work."

He grinned and said, "I am going to need larger pants 
if we keep doing this. These things are tighter than 
hell with a hard on."

I said, "Take them off. If I'm going to be naked it 
only seems fair that you are too."

Tyler responded, "That would be unprofessional."

He went to his camera and motioned me to the bed. I got 
into the first pose that he had showed me and he took a 
couple of pictures before he moved the camera and got a 
few shots from a different angle. The tripod was 
getting in his way and he removed the camera and 
started taking pictures as he moved around to different 
angles.

After several minutes he told me to move into the next 
pose and he started all over again. The hardest thing 
for me to do was to try to act like I wasn't on the 
verge of an orgasm, because I was.

I varied my expression between sweet smiles and sexy 
'come hither' looks and everything in between.

I noticed that there was a large wet spot in the front 
of Tyler's pants and it made me feel even sexier to see 
how turned on he was from looking at my body. 

In a few minutes he said, "Okay Mya, let's do a costume 
change. Let's try the green next."

I got up and began to strip off my white underwear and 
change. Tyler started to leave the room and I turned to 
him wearing only my panties now and asked, "Where are 
you going?"

He blushed and said, "I... Mya I have to do something. 
I'll be right back."

As soon as he said it I knew what he was going to do. I 
grinned and said, "Oh no you don't Tyler!"

He said, "What? I'll be right back."

I walked over to him and said, "Why should I be the 
only one that has to be naked?"

I reached down and unbuttoned his shorts. He reached 
out to stop me at first, but then he dropped his hands 
and I unzipped them and let them slide down his legs. 

I wasn't looking at his face anymore. I had never seen 
a naked boy. Well, not since he was five or six and 
back then his penis was smaller than my finger. He had 
a very large male appendage throbbing under those white 
jockey shorts now. 

I pulled the front of his shorts out away from his cock 
and slowly pulled them down. His cock stood up at a 
forty-five degree angle and throbbed like a living 
thing. The head of it was covered in a clear fluid and 
as I was staring it throbbed again and another large 
drop of that fluid came out of the hole in the end. 

It was beautiful! I reached up and touched my finger to 
the slick lubricant oozing from him and moved it 
lightly over the tip. He shuddered and grabbed my wrist 
and pulled my hand away.

He said, "Don't Mya, I'm going to cum in about two 
seconds if you keep that up.

I looked up at him and asked, "Were you going to 
masturbate?"

He was already as red as he could get. He nodded and I 
asked, "Can I watch? Please? I really want to see what 
it looks like when you do it."

He stepped out of his shorts and his underwear and 
looked around my room. He went over and sat on my desk 
chair and brought my tissue box a little closer. He 
wrapped his hand around the shaft and began to move it 
up and down. I moved closer and knelt by his side. I 
was fascinated. 

I saw the look of ecstasy on his face and reached up 
and stopped his hand. He opened his eyes to see what 
was wrong. I pulled his hand away and said, "Let me."

I reached for his throbbing cock and took it in my 
hand. He groaned loudly and I began to move it just 
like he had been. I felt it swell and Tyler shivered 
and said, "Oh my god! Jesus Mya!"

Then he was cumming. His cum shot up in large, forceful 
spurts and the first three globs of it landed on his 
shirt. The next two or three were weaker and ended up 
covering my hand. It felt so hot on my skin. 

I reached my other hand up and smoothed it around my 
skin, working it in like hand lotion. The strong smell 
reminded me of bleach but it wasn't really unpleasant. 
I took my finger away and brought it to my face and 
sniffed it. I looked at his face and stuck my finger in 
my mouth and licked it clean. I was so fucking turned 
on that I didn't even care what it tasted like. 

Tyler finally began to move. He took a handful of 
tissue from the box and wiped his cock clean. Then he 
took my hand and began wiping it dry.

When he was done I smiled at him and I was just about 
to thank him when he said, "That was fantastic Mya. 
Thank you."

I got to my feet and said, "Are you ready to finish 
now?"

He nodded and reached for his pants but I said, "Oh no 
you don't. Take off that nasty shirt Tyler. If I'm 
going to be naked you can be naked too."

He said, "That is still very unprofessional. But I 
guess getting a hand job from your model is too. Thanks 
Mya."

I nodded and finished changing into the green panties 
and bra as he watched.

When I was ready I turned around to face him. He still 
had that look of awe on his face. He asked, "God Mya. 
Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? I mean it 
sis. I have never seen a more beautiful girl than you. 
I've always thought you were pretty. But I don't think 
I really knew how sexy and how beautiful you are."

I smiled and asked, "Do you say that to all the girls 
that beat your meat?"

He laughed and said, "Get your ass on the bed sis. Do 
you remember the next pose?"

I thought I did and I got into position as he picked 
his camera up and started filming again. As soon as he 
started the thrill was back. I found that I loved 
posing like this.

The first poses had been on my hands and knees from 
different angles. Now I was on my back and Tyler kept 
repositioning my legs, exposing me more and more. But 
he didn't just adjust my legs. His hands glided over 
them as if he were worshiping them. He never moved his 
hands more than half way up my thigh. He made no 
attempt to touch my pussy and he never came anywhere 
near my breasts. But I wanted him to. 

He took a dozen more pictures and then he said, "I have 
to change the memory card. I'm taking some very high 
resolution pictures. Why don't you try on the next 
set?"

I glanced at the clock and said, "Why don't we save 
them for next time? It's getting late. Change your 
memory card and let's do some of the nudes."

I noticed that his cock was hard again. It was nice to 
be appreciated.

He changed his card while I took off my bra and panties 
and tried to massage away the marks that they left on 
my skin. I looked at them and said, "We are going to 
have to do a shoot totally in the nude. It is going to 
take a while for these lines on my skin to fade."

Tyler smiled and said, "Well, if I must, I must."

"What a trooper!" I exclaimed sarcastically.

When he was ready I asked, "How do you want me?"

He said, "Let's try something different. I love it that 
you are enjoying this. I want that to show. Pose in 
ways that feel good to you. Pose in ways that make you 
feel sexy."

I thought about it and I got into a few teasing poses 
while he started snapping away again. He started 
telling me how hot I was and how beautiful I was and 
there was no questioning how sincere he was.

I forgot about the book and moved into positions that 
felt natural to me. Tyler loved it. He said, "Wait 
until you see these Mya. You are going to love them. 
These are the sexiest, most erotic photographs. If you 
were eighteen I could make a fortune selling these to 
Playboy or Penthouse. I love it! God, look at that ass! 
And your pussy! I can see the juices dripping out of 
you! I don't care if you are my sister, I have never 
wanted anyone the way I want you right now."

I knew what he meant. I wanted him too. I kept looking 
at that pretty cock and thinking about how I really 
didn't care if I was a virgin when this was all over. 
It wasn't like I was saving myself for marriage. I had 
just never had the chance to get laid!

But I couldn't. Not with my brother. I was going to cum 
so hard and so many times when he was finished though. 
I was going to masturbate like I never have before. 

I changed my pose several more times and he took about 
a hundred more pictures. I was on my knees again and 
had my ass towards him and after he got a couple close-
ups he stood up and I felt is hand on me. I jumped, 
startled, but I didn't protest. His fingers moved over 
my ass for a minute and then trailed down over my 
thigh. I sighed deeply and let my head rest on my arms. 
I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the wonderful 
feelings as his fingers trailed back up my other thigh 
and then lightly moved over my soaking wet pussy.

I gasped when he touched me there. I was being touched 
by a boy in that most intimate of places for the first 
time. I loved it!

His fingers moved up and then back down and that was 
it. I came like I had never cum before. I screamed 
right out loud and swore and my whole body went into 
tremors. 

I was just about to thank him and tell him how 
wonderful that was when I felt something else. I knew 
instantly what it was. It was his tongue! His nose was 
pressed against my asshole and his mouth clamped down 
over my pussy and his tongue moved back and forth 
through my slit.

He had to hold me. I couldn't stay still for that. I 
started thrashing around and his hands held my hips 
steady and his tongue drove me out of this fucking 
world. I came about fifty more times before I finally 
pulled away. 

I lay on my bed panting and staring up at Tyler. When I 
was finally able to, I sat up and said, "It's too bad 
we didn't get some good pictures of that. That would 
have been so fucking hot!"

He just grinned until I pulled him down onto my bed 
beside me and leaned down over him. I kissed him on the 
lips and it was not a sisterly kiss. I said, "I don't 
want to fuck you Tyler. It wouldn't be right. Well, 
that isn't true. I want to. But I just can't fuck my 
brother. Something in me just won't let me do that. At 
least not now, I don't know about later. But I can do 
this."

I leaned down and put my hand around his throbbing cock 
and leaned down and kissed it. I licked the head and 
then I looked up at my brother and said, "I've never 
sucked a cock before Tyler, so I probably suck at it, 
so to speak. But I don't know if it would really be 
incest would it? I'm still going to be a virgin when 
it's over, right?"

He smiled and said, "I'm on your side Mya. I'm not 
going to try and talk you out of it. But you don't have 
to do it if you don't want to."

I kissed his cock again and said, "That's the thing 
bro, I want to."

He watched me as I took his cock into my mouth and 
began experimenting. He was gasping and groaning and 
finally he lay back and closed his eyes and I tried to 
figure out what worked best.

I looked around and saw his camera strap on the edge of 
his bed. His camera was on the floor but the strap was 
just within my reach. I reached over and picked it up 
and set it on Tyler's stomach. He opened his eyes and I 
took my mouth off of his cock long enough to say, "I 
want some pictures of this. Then you can go back to 
sleep."

He grinned and brought the camera to his face and 
started taking pictures as fast as the camera would 
permit it. I went back to work on his cock, taking it 
as far into my mouth as I could. 

I saw the camera pointed at me and I stared right into 
the lens and looked as sexy as possible while I sucked 
my brother's cock eagerly.

I didn't get to do it for long though. After a couple 
of minutes he put the camera back down and his head 
fell back on my pillow. His hand began to move lightly 
over my hair and then he said, "Mya, just use your hand 
now. I'm going to cum!"

He tried to push me away but I refused to be denied. I 
sucked as enthusiastically as I could and seconds later 
I felt the flood of cum pouring out of his cock. I was 
so excited that I came again just from him cumming in 
my mouth.

I got the full effect of the cum this time. It wasn't 
just a little taste, it was a large mouthful. But it 
wasn't so bad. And it was the most exciting thing that 
I had ever done. Except maybe for spending the last 
hour and a half posing in my underwear and then naked 
for my little brother. 

He shuddered and gently pushed my head away and said, 
"Stop! Please stop. I'm so sensitive there. Give me a 
second."

I took my head away and he shuddered and took a couple 
of deep breaths. Then he reached down and pulled me up 
beside him and hugged me so tight I couldn't breathe at 
first.

I kissed him on the chin and said, "This was fun. Do 
you want to do it again after school tomorrow?"

He smiled and said, "Are you kidding! I'm calling them 
up tomorrow and quitting. I'm going to lock myself in 
here with you and I'm never leaving again."

I kissed him again and said, "You might want to rethink 
that. They might take your camera away. Then you 
wouldn't need me anymore."

He laughed out loud at that.

I finally pulled away and said, "Come on bro, we have 
some evidence to hide. We need to get dressed and clean 
up and get rid of the smell of sex in here. I haven't 
touched my homework and I don't have any idea what to 
make for supper. Mom and dad haven't called so they are 
probably coming home this evening. And you have a long 
evening ahead of you because I want to see some of 
those pictures tonight."

We rushed around and cleaned up. Tyler put his lights 
and camera away and we both took quick showers. I 
slipped into some shorts and a t-shirt and went down 
and started supper.

My parents got home before it was ready and we sat and 
ate and talked for a while, just like a family! 
Sometimes, at times like that, I was struck by how much 
our lives had changed over the last ten years, but how 
little we had changed. We were still the same people 
that had lived in that small, two bedroom house on the 
other side of town.

I suppose that Tyler and I were a little spoiled, but 
even so we were still nice people. We had learned to be 
responsible at an early age and I don't think that has 
changed. And it wasn't like we had maids and butlers 
and chauffeurs and all that. We had stuff, we had cars 
and a nice house and a boat. But we cleaned our own 
house and did our own laundry and yard work and washed 
our cars and during the week I cooked supper most 
nights. 

We caught hell if our grades slipped and Tyler and I 
were kept on a short leash. We were both still virgins 
if you didn't count what had happened this afternoon. 
My hymen was still intact.

We didn't spend a lot of time together as a family 
though. I missed the days when we did. But I thought 
about the families I knew and I realized that the way 
people rushed around now most families didn't get to 
spend a lot of quiet time at home together in the 
evening. We at least made an effort. And on weekends we 
were together a lot, even if we were just working 
around the house.

After dinner Tyler and I cleaned up and then we had to 
go do our homework since we hadn't gotten any of it 
done when we got home. I had done most of mine in study 
hall so I just had a little reading to do.

My parents went into their home office and worked for a 
while and then they watched some of the shows that they 
recorded during the week. 

I was just about finished with my homework when Tyler 
stuck his head in my door and said, "Come on Mya. Bring 
your chair. You have to see this."

I finished up the chapter I was reading for History 
class and rolled my chair into his room. I saw that he 
had changed into his pajama bottoms and a t-shirt.

I pulled my chair up beside his and sat down. He opened 
up the file and clicked on the first picture and there 
I was, posing in my underwear. 

I was aware of how sexy I looked. But the amazing thing 
was the look in my eyes. I didn't look nervous or 
scared or bored or any of the things you might have 
expected from a teenage girl posing for the first time 
in her underwear. I looked excited. I remembered how I 
had felt at that moment. I had definitely been excited.

I sat back and stared for a few seconds. I was struck 
by how erotic that picture was. 

Tyler has this huge super computer with a large, high 
definition monitor. My picture was so clear and 
lifelike, it was almost 3-D! When he first opened that 
first picture I gasped and I was instantly drawn back 
to the excitement we had both felt this afternoon when 
it had been taken.

I reached over without thinking and gripped Tyler's 
thigh through his thin pajamas and squeezed hard. I 
said breathlessly, "Oh my god Tyler! It's beautiful!"

He said, "Yes, you are."

I shook my head and said, "No silly, the picture! It's 
magnificent!"

He chuckled and said, "I doubt if anyone could take a 
bad picture of you Mya. Look at you. You are so sexy, 
so beautiful. Right at this moment I wish you weren't 
my sister."

He was quiet for a few seconds and then he sat back and 
said, "Look at that young woman in that picture. No 
one, no male could look at that picture and not want to 
touch that woman."

He reached up and cycled very slowly through all of the 
first set of pictures as I had posed in the white 
underwear, stopping to give us time to examine each one 
closely. I saw myself from all angles. I saw myself 
through the eyes of a boy. I saw myself from angles 
that I had never seen before and I couldn't help it, I 
was getting turned on. I had to admit, with a little 
help from the excellent photographic skills of my 
little brother, I was pretty fucking hot!

As he had moved around taking my picture from different 
angles I saw my breasts and my flat stomach and my legs 
in a whole new light. I looked like one of those women 
in the men's magazines. To be honest, I thought I 
looked better than a lot of them. 

When the camera moved around behind me I saw the damp 
spot over my pussy and the way my mound pushed out from 
my body, stretching the material of my sexy little 
panty. There was no doubt in my mind that if I had a 
cock I would have a hard on right now.

I looked down at Tyler's crotch. His cock was standing 
at attention. I slowly slid my hand over the bulge in 
his pants and he groaned in pleasure. 

We had only looked at the first two dozen pictures. We 
were sitting there at his computer staring at those 
brilliant pictures in silence. In the pictures we were 
looking at I was still dressed in the white underwear, 
the most demure of the four sets that we had selected. 
We hadn't even gotten to the first change of underwear 
yet. We stared at each picture for a long time. 

After a few minutes Tyler lifted my hand off of his 
cock. He groaned and said, "I can't take it Mya!"

I smiled and dropped to my knees beside his chair. I 
smiled up at him and said, "I think I can fix this 
little problem."

Tyler glanced nervously at the door and I said, "Don't 
worry. You know they won't be up here until bed time." 

It was simple to fish his hard cock out through the 
gaping fly of his pajamas and I eagerly began to lick 
it. While I was licking him he reached down and held my 
breast. I wasn't wearing a bra under my shirt and the 
heat from his hand was incredible. This was the first 
time that anyone but me had touched my breast. I was so 
distracted I almost forgot to suck his cock!

I reached down and pulled my shirt up so that he could 
have better access to my body, then I forced myself to 
concentrate on sucking his cock. It didn't take long. 
He sat there, slumped in his chair and staring at the 
picture of me on his monitor and caressing my breast 
and I felt his hand suddenly close tightly over my 
breast. His body tensed up and he began to fill my 
mouth with cum for the second time today.


I found it to be just as exciting this time as it was 
the first time. Imagine that! I'm a cocksucker, and I 
love it!

I kissed Tyler's cock and put it back in his pants. I 
got back in my chair and Tyler was looking at me 
curiously. He paused for a few seconds and then he 
said, "Don't take this the wrong way, I love that. I 
have never felt anything so wonderful in my life as 
when you take my cock into your mouth. But how do you 
feel about it? What is it like for you?"

I smiled and said, "It may sound funny, but I like 
doing it. I like the way your cock feels in my mouth. 
But the real excitement is when I see your face and I 
feel your excitement building. If it was up to me I 
would pick a different flavor for cum, but I don't mind 
it. The first time I did it, when we were taking the 
pictures, I was thinking to myself, 'I'm a cocksucker!' 
And do you know what? I felt proud. It is really an 
exciting thing to do. I suppose I enjoyed it for the 
same reason that you like licking my pussy. I know my 
pussy was leaking like crazy. That had to taste pretty 
bad too."

He shook his head and said, "God no! Really Mya, it 
didn't. There was hardly any taste at all. It was very 
mild and actually pretty pleasant. And except for 
having my cock in your mouth it was the most exciting 
thing in the world."

Then he sank to his knees in front of my chair and 
said, "And while we are on the subject, it's your 
turn."

He reached for the waistband of my loose, terrycloth 
shorts and I lifted up to allow him to pull them off. 
He pressed my legs apart and stared at my juicy pussy. 
I loved the look on his face as he looked at me.

I slumped down in my seat so that he could better reach 
my pussy and while he began to tease my pussy with his 
tongue I reached up and minimized the photo of me 
kneeling on my bed in my underwear and went to the 
thumbnails of the pictures he had downloaded. I opened 
up the first of the pictures he had taken of me with 
his cock in my mouth. 

There were a dozen or so of them and they were just 
snapshots. Not the professional looking pictures that 
he had been taking of me as I posed for him. They may 
have lacked the artistic values of the posed photos, 
but Christ they were hot! I was looking at close-up 
pictures of me with a cock in my mouth and I thought 
they were so erotic. I picked the one that looked the 
best and left it on the screen and relaxed and enjoyed 
what Tyler was doing between my legs.

I started going crazy as soon as his tongue touched me. 
It was every bit as exciting as it had been the first 
time. I struggled to keep from crying out as I had 
orgasm after orgasm with his tongue teasing my pussy 
until I finally had to push him away and catch my 
breath.

He pulled back and stared at my pussy as I caught my 
breath and recovered. When I had calmed down he looked 
up and said, "Can I look at you? I mean, you know. I 
want to see what it looks like."

I grinned and nodded. I understood. I was just as 
curious about his sex organs as he was about mine. I 
spread my legs a little more and he reached up and 
gently spread my pussy open with his fingers. 

He stared at me for a moment and then he breathed, 
"It's beautiful Mya! Everything about you is 
beautiful!"

The way he was touching me and the way he was looking 
at me was really starting to get to me again. I knew 
that technically the things we had done today were 
incest. But we had to draw the line somewhere. Without 
even realizing it I had decided that it was okay to 
have oral sex, but not intercourse. I'm not sure when I 
came to that decision. I don't think I ever sat down 
and thought it over. When it came up though, when we 
started touching and then started going farther I knew 
in the back of my mind the things that I thought we 
could do. But right now I wanted to get fucked more 
than I can put into words!

I still had my shirt up over my breasts and he reached 
up and moved his fingers over my flesh so gently, so 
tenderly. It was like he loved me. I mean, I know he 
loved me like a sister. But he was touching me like a 
lover now and it was so exciting.

My nipples were so hard that they hurt and his fingers 
moved over them and sent shockwaves of pleasure through 
my body. If he had taken charge right then and pulled 
me down to the floor he could have fucked me. I would 
have let him gladly.

We hadn't discussed it. But I think that he and I had 
set the same limits on our little sex games. He hadn't 
tried to fuck me and although he hadn't said that he 
wouldn't I think I trusted him not to. I wasn't using 
birth control and he knew it. I think we had both come 
to the conclusion that the things we were doing, the 
touching and the oral sex, and the photography of 
course, those things were as far as we were willing to 
go. 

I was about to make him stop touching me when he took 
his hands away and started licking my slit again. I 
hadn't expected it, but after all the touching and 
exploring that he had just done I really wanted it.

I quickly came twice more and then I pushed him away 
and leaned forward and kissed him. It wasn't a sisterly 
kiss. He kissed me back and then we hugged and I said, 
"I love you Tyler. You are the best brother a girl 
could have."

He laughed and I asked, "What? What's so funny?"

He said, "I was about to say that you don't suck 
either. But that wouldn't be right, would it?"

I pulled back and looked down to see his cock was hard 
again. I reached down and put my hand around it and 
said, "I guess I could take care of that one more time 
before I go to bed. I know how important it is for a 
growing boy to get a good night's rest."

He chuckled and said, "You're the reason I keep 
growing!"

I stood up and he got back up in his chair. When he was 
comfortable he looked at his monitor and saw what I had 
been looking at while he was eating me. He said, "Holy 
shit Mya! Look at that! You are so fucking hot!"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, and I'm right down here 
about to suck your cock. Why are you looking at the 
picture?"

He said, "I don't know, it's just that you are so 
beautiful, and so hot. It's a very sexy picture."

I couldn't talk anymore. I had my mouth full.

This was still just as exciting as the first time I did 
it. Well, almost anyway. I loved everything about it. 
And I think I was starting to get better at it too.

This time, after I had begun to suck his cock I reached 
my hand down to cradle his balls and he threw his head 
back and exclaimed, "Oh fuck!"

It sounded like a compliment to me!

I stopped sucking his cock and licked and kissed his 
balls for a minute and then I took his cock back into 
my mouth and he came quickly after that. This was the 
third time I had done it and I was beginning to notice 
a change in his cum. I don't know if I was getting used 
to the taste or what, but it seemed to be getting 
milder. 

I know that he masturbated. We had talked about it. So 
it isn't like it had been all bottled up inside of him. 
I guess I was just getting used to it. I had to admit, 
that first time had been pretty intense.

After he came again I stood up and said, "We are going 
to have to look at the rest of those pictures later. 
It's late and we wouldn't want anyone walking in on us 
and seeing them. Or coming in and seeing me doing 
something very un-sisterly down here on my knees." 

He smiled and said, "I love you Mya. Goodnight."

I kissed him on the cheek and said, "I love you too 
Tyler. Goodnight."

I changed into my pajamas and almost decided to go to 
bed with the taste of Tyler's cum in my mouth. I would 
have if I was sure that my parents weren't going to 
come up and check on us.

I chickened out though. I went to the bathroom and 
brushed my teeth and finished reading the last couple 
of pages that had been assigned for homework. Then I 
went to bed. Our parents never did come up and say 
goodnight. 

The next morning at breakfast, Tyler and I had a hell 
of a time not laughing out loud every time we looked at 
each other. We managed to contain ourselves, but only 
just barely.

My mother told us that they would be working late again 
that evening and we said goodbye and went to school. 

As soon as I turned off of our street Tyler reached 
over and rested his hand on my thigh. I glanced at him 
and smiled and I realized that he was waiting to see if 
I would object. I said, "Don't worry Tyler. When it's 
just the two of us I don't mind. In fact, I like it. I 
like being touched as much as you like touching me."

He chuckled and said, "I can guarantee that isn't true! 
I can't keep my hands off of you. Are you sure you 
don't want to skip school?"

I laughed and said, "Yes. I want very much to skip 
school and go home and do all the things we did 
yesterday and more. I wish you weren't my brother and I 
was using birth control because I would love to fuck 
you half to death. But we are going to have to try and 
keep this thing under control. And I'm warning you 
right now, if your grades start to slip it's all over. 
Do you understand me?"

He said, "Yes mother!"

I reached over and grabbed the bulge in his pants and 
said, "Fuck you."

He pressed my hand down with his own and said, "I 
wish!"

Once we got to school we split up and I didn't see him 
again until it was time to go home. As soon as our car 
left the lot his hand went to my thigh and slid up so 
that his finger began to caress my slit through my 
underwear. 

I spread my legs a little so he would have some more 
room and he asked, "No second thoughts? You still want 
to pose for me when we get home?"

I told him that I was looking forward to it even more 
than yesterday.

I tried not to crash as he fingered me. It was very 
distracting though. I probably should have stopped him 
but I couldn't quite bring myself to do it. It just 
felt too damned good. 

After a few minutes he asked, "Did you have as much 
trouble concentrating today as I did?"

I nodded my head and said, "God yes! I am going to have 
to stop worrying about your grades dropping and start 
worrying about me. At least I got my homework all done 
in study hall today."

"Yeah, me too. Your threats this morning scared the 
hell out of me," he said, with just a touch of sarcasm.

We were only a little more than halfway home when I 
pulled his hand away from my slit and let it rest on my 
thigh. 

"Sorry," I said. "But if you keep that up I'm going to 
drive right into a ditch. My driving instructor would 
disapprove."

He left his hand on my thigh and he said, "Will you 
help me go through the pictures and select the ones to 
send to Mr. Lawrence?"

I thought about that. The idea of selecting nude 
pictures of myself to send to some strange man was 
suddenly pretty exciting. I had thought my involvement 
would end with posing. Once I had agreed to pose I had 
forgotten all about the fact that someone else was 
going to see them. Now that I thought about it I was 
surprised at how excited I was at the prospect.

I thought about the pictures we had taken yesterday and 
said, "Those pictures we took were not the kind of 
sensuous figure studies you talked about getting me to 
pose for. They were more like something in a men's 
magazine."

Tyler laughed and said, "Yeah, we kind of got carried 
away didn't we."

I said, "Yes, we did. And I am anticipating getting 
carried away again today. Aren't you?"

"It's all I've thought about all damned day," Tyler 
agreed.

"But you are right," he said after a minute or two. "We 
will have to take some of the kind that I need. I 
really do want to learn how to do it. I don't see how I 
can go wrong with you for a model, but I am going to 
have to experiment with the lighting and really 
concentrate on what I am doing."

I pulled into the garage and we went inside. We hurried 
upstairs and I told him that I was going to take 
another quick shower.

I went to my room and he stood in the door and watched 
me undress. The fun was starting already! 

When I was naked I went over and took his hand and 
pulled him down the hall to the bathroom. I turned the 
water on to let it warm up and then I turned back to 
Tyler and started to undress him. 

He grinned when he realized what I had in mind and 
started helping me tear his clothes off.

By the time he was undressed the water was hot and we 
jumped into the large, walk-in shower. We had plenty of 
time since my parents were working late tonight. We 
soaped each other up and explored each other's body and 
it was extremely erotic the way our hands slid smoothly 
over wet, soapy skin and explored all of those 
interesting nooks and crannies. 

By the time the shower was over we were both ready for 
something more than photography. We dried off and went 
back to my room and I went to the two remaining sets of 
underwear that I had left on the dresser from 
yesterday. I picked up the red ones and turned around 
to ask him if he wanted to start with them. 

When I was facing him I looked down and saw that I was 
going to have to take care of something before we could 
get back to work. I smiled and went over and took his 
hand. I pulled him over to my desk chair and knelt down 
between his legs. 

I kissed his cock and looked up and said, "You look 
like a tripod walking around with this thing sticking 
out!"

He just grinned and I said, "I guess it's my fault. 
Let's get rid of this thing so we can take some 
pictures."

I slid my lips over the head of his cock and as far 
down as I could go without gagging. Tyler sat back and 
closed his eyes and exclaimed, "Jesus that feels 
wonderful Mya! I'm so glad you like doing this. At 
moments like this I wish I could marry my sister."

That was the only thing intelligible out of his mouth 
for the next few minutes. When he finally came it was 
just like the first orgasm I gave him yesterday when I 
masturbated him and it shot all over his shirt. Except 
that this time when he came it filled my mouth. I 
moaned in pleasure as my mouth filled with cum. I was 
probably just as turned on as he was. Something in me 
was really excited by sucking cocks. I honestly loved 
doing it. I wonder what it would be like with some 
other boy. Maybe I'll have to find out soon.

After he had caught his breath he tried to get me to 
take his place so that he could return the favor but I 
said, "No Tyler. Not yet. I'm horny as hell but it's 
fun. I like feeling like this. I like posing when I 
feel like this. Or posing makes me feel like this. Both 
I guess. But I want to keep the edge on for now. Go get 
your stuff and I'll put the underwear on."

He hurried to his room and came back with his lights 
and set them up near my dressing table. Then he went 
back and got his camera. He took some light readings 
and told me to sit down and pose as if I was putting 
makeup on and getting ready to go out on a date.

He told me to imagine that I was alone in the room and 
not to look at him or the camera. He was already to 
start and suddenly I had an idea. I said, "Wait! Don't 
move! I'll be right back!"

I rushed out of the room in my underwear and went 
downstairs to my parent's room. I went to their closet 
and got out their digital video camera and went back 
upstairs. I stopped in Tyler's room and got his tripod 
and set it up to record our photo shoot. When he 
realized what I was doing he just said, "Hot! I love 
the way your mind works Mya."

Once the camera was recording I sat back down and Tyler 
took a few dozen pictures of me brushing my hair and 
pretending to put makeup on from every possible angle. 
When he felt that he had exhausted the possibilities he 
said, "Okay, now let's move to the bed again."

I stood up and repositioned the video camera while he 
repositioned the lights. Then he showed me some new 
poses from his figure study textbook. We started out 
with the new poses from his book and when we had used 
them all I went back over the ones we had tried 
yesterday. 

After a while he had me take the bra off and I posed 
for him in just my panties in a few of the poses from 
the book and then we kind of went freestyle. He had 
taken so many pictures that he had to change his memory 
card again. I waited until he was ready and he started 
out taking pictures of me taking the panties off. 

I took them off twice actually. I took them off once 
with just as much tease as my youth and inexperience 
could provide. Then he asked me to put them back on, 
which he also took pictures of, and take them off 
again, but this time as if I were alone in my room and 
home from my date and just getting undressed for bed.

Then we did nude shots again. I was getting so turned 
on that I had lubricant leaking out of my pussy and 
glistening on my thighs. 

We took all kinds of shots. We took more of the candid 
shots in which I would act as if I was alone in my room 
and just lying on my bed in the nude. Then we took some 
slutty shots where I would offer my breasts to the 
camera or pose with my legs spread and tease my pussy. 
I even held my pussy spread wide open for several 
pictures.

Twice in the last fifteen minutes or so he had come 
over to my bed and leaned down and licked up the juice 
on my pussy and thighs. It took all of my willpower not 
to have an orgasm when he touched me with his tongue 
like that.

He was careful to make it brief and avoid my clit but I 
was even more excited than I had been yesterday and I 
was hoping he would run out of memory again soon so we 
could both get some relief.

It was a good ten minutes or so longer before he said, 
"Fuck this!" He put the camera down on the floor and 
got up on the bed and he was just about to go down on 
me when I said, "Wait! I want to try something."

I positioned him on his back with his butt at the foot 
of my bed and his feet draped over and resting on the 
floor. I knelt over his face and I dropped down and 
took his cock into my mouth and he mumbled, "Oh yeah!"

He put his hands on the cheeks of my ass and pulled my 
pussy down and wrapped his lips around it. He had my 
entire pussy in his mouth and he was sticking his 
tongue up inside me as far as it would go. I was free 
to vent my emotions today. We were all alone in the 
house. So I did. I screamed loudly. I pressed my mound 
against his mouth and he moaned and the vibrations went 
right to my soul. 

I screamed again and ground my mound against him and I 
was totally failing to achieve our first sixty-nine. I 
was going crazy, having orgasm after toe curling orgasm 
and he gave every indication of loving it as much as I 
did. 

I had my face pressed against his cock. It had come out 
of my mouth as soon as I started cumming. I was moaning 
and making strange noises and rubbing my face against 
his cock but I was out of control and I couldn't suck 
him until he stopped what he was doing.

I finally reached a point that I couldn't take it 
anymore and I rolled off of him and screamed at him to 
stop. He was almost as out of breath as I was. We both 
lay there on my bed panting and moving our hands over 
each other. 

When I could talk I said, "Sorry, it sounded like fun. 
I was just...oh god Tyler! That was fucking 
fantastic!!"

I slid off the bed and pushed his legs apart and said, 
"Now it's your turn babe!"

I took his cock in my mouth and he was primed. I swear. 
It wasn't two minutes later that he filled my mouth 
with cum again. He groaned and swore and his ass came 
up off of my bed and he came nearly as hard as he had a 
little earlier. 

I had learned that I had to stop after he came because 
his cock got hypersensitive right after his orgasm. So 
I just held it in my mouth while he calmed down and as 
soon as it was okay I went right back to sucking.

He called me a few dirty names in a loving manner and I 
reached up and held his balls in my hand and moaned as 
I sucked him off for the third time this afternoon.

It took longer this time and I loved every second of 
it. After he came in my mouth again I took my head away 
and smiled up at him. He reached down and pulled me up 
beside him and we held each other and kissed like 
lovers. 

After a few minutes we were just lying side by side 
quietly and I glanced over at the movie camera. I 
wondered if it had been aimed right and I thought about 
how much better it would have been if we could have had 
some good close-ups. 

Without really thinking about what I was saying I said, 
"We need a cameraman. We need someone to get different 
angles and come in for some close-ups."

I don't think that I was so much suggesting that we get 
one as lamenting the fact that we didn't have one. 

We were quiet for a few more minutes and then Tyler 
said quietly, "I could get someone."

To my immense surprise my heart began to race when he 
said that. I hadn't meant that he should find someone. 
I just meant that the movie we had just made would be 
better if we had had someone.

But when I was suddenly presented with the actuality of 
someone else in the room, watching us and taking our 
pictures as Tyler photographed me and then we had sex I 
knew right away that the exhibitionist in me was going 
to make me permit this.

I didn't speak though. In fact, I made believe that I 
hadn't heard him. I guess I was just trying not to let 
him know how much the idea excited me. I got up and sat 
on the edge of the bed and forced myself not to think 
about it. 

I didn't look at Tyler. I sat facing the movie camera 
and asked, "What did you have in mind for those 
artistic figure studies we are supposed to be doing?"

He sat up beside me and put his arm around me and 
kissed my neck and held me close for a minute. He 
smoothed down my hair and said, "I have several ideas. 
First I have to take some of the shots that they 
suggest in the book. They have to be submitted for a 
grade. But I have some ideas of my own too."

I stood up and looked down. I said, "The bed is a mess. 
I have to remake it before we can use it for more 
pictures. Unless you are planning on taking some 
pictures of your sister the prostitute. My bed looks 
like I've been doing a lot of business in here today."

Tyler said, "That's okay. These next pictures will be 
low light and we'll need to get some different 
backgrounds."

He turned his lights off and I turned the movie camera 
off and we both got our sandals on. After I ran my 
brush through my hair a couple of times we headed 
downstairs in the nude. I followed him in silence, but 
my mind was moving a mile a minute as I thought about 
doing the things we had just done with someone watching 
and taking photographs and movies of us in action. I 
knew that I was going to tell him to do it. For some 
reason I couldn't just yet, it was just too intense.

I followed him into the kitchen and he put his camera 
down and carefully posed me in several unusual but very 
sensual poses. He left the lights off and closed the 
curtains until he had the light the way he wanted it. I 
noticed that my face didn't show in any of these 
pictures. They were all low light photographs with lots 
of shadows and back lighting.

When he was done there we moved into the garage. He 
took more photographs of the same type in there. I was 
finding it pretty erotic. Not just the nude photography 
but the idea of being nude in all of these unusual 
places. 

He took one that was really amusing. He tied me to the 
front fender of dad's pickup truck like a dead deer and 
took a few pictures and then he said, "I have an idea!"

He untied me and helped me up and hurried back into the 
house. He had obviously been inspired and couldn't wait 
to try out his idea.

We went down into the basement but instead of going 
into the rooms that were finished and furnished we went 
into the far corner that was just used for storage and 
had been left unfinished. Tyler looked around for a 
minute and handed me his camera and said, "Wait right 
here."

I stood back out of the way and watched in amusement as 
he moved a bunch of dusty footlockers that contained 
some of our Christmas decorations out of the way and 
when he had cleared out the corner it was just bare 
stone walls and overhead beams. It had a bit of a 
dungeon look to it.

He called me over and for the first time I noticed that 
he had brought the rope that he had used to tie me up 
in the garage down here with him. He tied my wrists 
together and tossed the end of the rope around the beam 
in the ceiling and pulled it tight. 

He tied it off to a pipe and stepped back and looked at 
me. He was so busy analyzing the shot he was planning 
that he couldn't see how excited I was. As soon as he 
had tied my wrists together and secured the rope over 
that beam I had nearly had an orgasm!

I had no idea! I knew what bondage was. It was 
something that you joked about. It wasn't funny now. I 
was so turned on by being helpless in this fake dungeon 
that I was on the verge of cumming without even being 
touched!

Tyler went over and pulled the rope a little tighter 
and tied it off again. Now I was up on my tip toes. He 
asked, "Are you okay Mya? I'll get this shot as quick 
as I can."

I whispered, "Take your time Tyler. I'm okay."

I think he heard something in my voice. He stopped and 
looked at me closely and his lips curled up for just a 
second. But then he returned to his vision.

He picked up a couple more pieces of rope and tied them 
to my ankles and carefully pulled my legs a little 
farther apart. He tied one of them to a pipe in the 
wall, the same pipe that the rope holding my arms was 
secured to. He tied the other to a support post nearby. 

He came closer and used his light meter and fiddled 
around with his camera and then he took a dozen shots 
of me from all angles. He only spoke a couple of times, 
he told me to tilt my head in certain ways and pose as 
he moved around me.

When he had taken that series of shots he turned off 
the nearest bare light in the ceiling and now it was 
very dark. He set his camera flash for indirect light 
and took at least a dozen more pictures. Then he came 
over and stood right in front of me and looked at my 
face curiously.

I looked right back at him and suddenly he reached out 
and cupped my pubic mound in his hand and I screamed 
and came harder than I had ever cum in my life!

After I came I collapsed. My legs couldn't hold me. I 
was hanging by my wrists now and he stepped back 
quickly and took a dozen more photographs.

I continued to hang by my wrists long after I was 
capable of standing again. I knew what these pictures 
were going to look like and I knew they were going to 
be hot. I couldn't wait to see them!

When Tyler came back and stood in front of me again I 
regained my footing and he leaned forward and kissed me 
gently. He whispered, "You are so fucking beautiful." 
His free hand came up and caressed my breast and then 
began to pull on my nipple. He began to pinch it harder 
and harder and my eyes closed and almost without 
realizing what I was doing I started crying out, 
"Harder! Harder god damn it! Yesssss!" 

Then I came again. Hard! I came and I screamed and I 
collapsed again.

Tyler hurriedly untied my ankles and then helped me 
back to my feet. When I was steady enough to stand on 
my own he went over to the wall and untied the rope 
holding my wrists in place. He rushed over and finished 
untying me and started to help me back upstairs.

I stopped him. "Hold on bro! You better put those 
footlockers back and grab those ropes. Unless you have 
some excuse ready for mom and dad that I don't know 
about."

He laughed and put everything back the way he had found 
it. He grabbed the ropes and turned the light he had 
turned off back on. He started to help me walk but I 
had more or less returned to normal and I thanked him 
and led the way back upstairs. I figured that I owed 
him the view for what he had just done for me.

We went to the kitchen and got a drink of water. I was 
suddenly exhausted. I looked at the time. It was past 
supper time but I didn't feel like eating right now. I 
asked him if he did and he said, "We can get a sandwich 
later if we get hungry. I want to see these pictures."

I nodded and said, "Me too." Then I moved closer and 
wrapped my hands around his hard cock and said, "And I 
suppose you will want me to take care of this damned 
thing again!"

He laughed and said, "It's only fair, you put it 
there."

I took a deep breath and said, "That was...interesting. 
I don't know how I feel about what I just learned about 
myself Tyler. I'm scared and excited all at the same 
time."

He stared at me for a minute and said, "I understand. 
It was getting real. I mean, you know I wouldn't hurt 
you. You do know that, right?"

I nodded.

He continued, "But when I had you like that, when I saw 
your beautiful body all stretched out and helpless, and 
when I saw how excited you were..." 

He stopped talking. He didn't know what to say. Neither 
did I. I let go of his cock and pulled him close and 
held him so tight. 

I finally let him go and we went upstairs. We went to 
his room and he put the disks from his camera into his 
computer and downloaded the pictures while I hooked the 
movie camera up to his television.

He started sorting the pictures and deleting the 
rejects. He finished quickly. Apparently there were not 
a lot of bad ones. When I glanced back at him he was 
staring at his television along with me.

We were watching him photograph me in my red underwear 
while sitting at my dressing table. I had been right 
about needing a camera operator, but damn that was hot! 
I knew that the pictures of me in my underwear were 
exciting. But these pictures of him taking pictures of 
me in my underwear were twice as exciting, though they 
lacked quality. I mean, it was a good picture. The 
camera was digital and the television was high 
definition. Everything was clear as a bell. It just 
really needed a cameraman.

I stopped the camera and rewound it. Tyler came over 
and hooked it up to his DVD recorder and started them 
running. 

While he was doing that I went to my room and got my 
desk chair. Then I joined him in front of his computer. 

I sat down beside him and he started with the pictures 
in the kitchen. There were only a couple pictures in 
which my face could be seen well enough to identify me. 
The pictures and the effect were just what he had been 
going for. They were dark and sensuous and erotic and I 
was so proud of him I leaned over and kissed him and 
told him how good he was.

Then I reached down and held his cock while we moved on 
to the pictures from the garage. I didn't care as much 
for these. Tyler liked them. He was pleased with the 
contrast between all of the bare walls and the tools 
and my soft, delicate body.

I didn't think they were as good as the kitchen shots. 
I was amused by the trophy sister pictures when he 
draped me over the fender of the truck like a freshly 
bagged buck.

He paused after that. We were both dying to see the 
next pictures. I think we were both just a little 
nervous about it too. I think we were both amazed by 
the way we had reacted to those poses. Or more to the 
point, how we had reacted to my being tied up and 
helpless.

He finally clicked his mouse and the first stark image 
filled the large monitor's screen. Tyler flinched and I 
realized that I had squeezed his cock hard when I saw 
the picture. I had reacted without thinking. 

I didn't look away though. I just whispered, "Sorry."

I stared at the photograph. I looked at the way the 
ropes looked against my skin. I looked at the way my 
body looked when it was extended like that. Looking at 
that picture I suddenly realized that I was so turned 
on that I was on the verge of tears.

We stared at that first picture for a long, long time. 
Finally Tyler touched a button on his keyboard and the 
second shot appeared. He dropped his hand to my thigh 
and slid it up and held his finger against my sopping 
wet slit. 

We sat there staring in silence as we held each other's 
genitals and took in the details of me, a maiden in 
distress, tied up and helpless in a dungeon.

We slowly moved through more than thirty photographs. 
They were all pictures of me tied up and helpless in 
the basement. The poses changed little from photograph 
to photograph. The lighting changed and the angle of 
the shot changed and he had made me reposition my head 
from time to time. But each picture was a brand new 
epiphany.

We had done something yesterday that had drastically 
changed our relationship when I agreed to pose for sexy 
pictures and when I had first masturbated and then 
fellated my cute and very talented little brother.

What had just happened in the basement though, that was 
crossing a whole new threshold. We had both learned 
something about ourselves that we had never suspected. 
I think we were both scared by it too. 

It wasn't that I was afraid that he would hurt me. I 
knew he wouldn't. But what we had just learned about 
ourselves, and each other, was not just that we were 
typically horny teenagers and we liked sex. This was 
different. This was a peek into a dark room that we 
didn't expect. I think that we both wanted to talk 
about it, but couldn't. Maybe later, when we had had 
time to digest what had happened. But not now, I 
couldn't think about it right now. 

We cycled through all of the bondage pictures. That was 
the first time I had called them that in my mind. When 
we had stared at length at each and every one of the 
bondage pictures I sat quietly beside Tyler, still 
holding his cock in my hand. I felt like I couldn't 
breathe normally until we had finished with them and he 
started going through the first set of pictures that we 
had taken at my dressing table. And then I couldn't 
wait any longer.

I pushed my chair out of my way and dropped down and 
took his cock back into my mouth eagerly. His cock was 
totally covered in lube. He had been just as turned on 
as I had, if not more. 

No, not more, I had been so excited that it had scared 
me.

He came quickly and he hardly paused at all before he 
pushed me over onto my back gently. I lay there on the 
soft carpet and he spread my legs and he began lapping 
up the moisture from my thighs. I was just as wet has 
he had been and it took him a long time to clean my 
thighs.

He stretched out on his stomach with his mouth over my 
pussy and he reached up and cupped my breasts in his 
hands. He began to eat me so hard it almost hurt. And 
it was just what I needed. I reached down to hold his 
hands against my breasts and he suddenly released my 
breasts and held my wrists firmly in his hands. 

I don't know how he knew it, or even if he knew it on a 
conscious level, but it was just the right thing to do. 
I struggled feebly against his grip while I ground my 
pussy firmly against his mouth and started swearing for 
just a moment before I began to cum like I had never 
cum before. 

The next thing I knew he was holding my head in his 
arms and patting my cheeks and saying, "Mya! Wake up! 
Are you alright?"

I opened my eyes and realized that I had cum so hard I 
had passed out.

I reached up and held his hand and brought it to my 
lips and kissed it lovingly. We stared into each 
other's eyes for a long time then. Neither of us spoke. 
I realized that I loved my brother so much it hurt my 
heart. And I saw in his eyes that he felt just the same 
way about me.

Suddenly I was crying and he held me close and kept 
saying softly, "Don't cry Mya. I can't stand to see you 
cry! What's wrong? Please, tell me what I did!"

I pulled back and said, "You stupid shit! I'm crying 
because I love you so much. Don't you know anything?"

I finally calmed down and I saw his underwear lying 
nearby. He had brought his school clothes in after our 
shower when he came to get his camera equipment and 
just dropped them by his desk. Boys!

I picked his shorts up and dried the tears that were 
burning my eyes. I noticed the slightly sweaty, 
masculine scent of his underwear. I had been doing his 
laundry for a long time and I had never noticed that 
before. It was kind of exciting.

I finally sat up and leaned against the end of his 
desk. He rolled over on his side and propped his head 
up on his hand and we stared at each other in silence 
for a few minutes. After a brief silence I asked, "Who 
can you get?"

He was caught off guard. He looked confused at first. 
But then he realized what I meant. Who did he trust to 
take pictures and movies of our afternoon orgies?

He said, "You won't like it. But he is someone I can 
trust to keep his mouth shut."

As soon as he told me I wouldn't like it I knew who he 
was referring to. He could only be referring to Ken, 
his best friend. The kid and his family had been the 
first, after our family, to move into this area. His 
parents had bought the waterfront lot next to ours and 
their house had been the next after ours to be built. 

Ken was Tyler's age and they had immediately become 
best friends. Aside from all of the other things that 
they had in common, they both loved photography. Ken 
wasn't as good as Tyler. Very few people were. In my 
opinion not even professional photographers were as 
good as my talented little brother. But they were both 
very much into it.

I guess Ken wasn't so bad. He kind of creeped me out. 
It seemed like whenever he was over here he was staring 
at me, especially if we were out back in the pool. I 
had said something to Tyler about it a couple of times 
but Tyler just smiled and said, "Hell, you can't blame 
him can you? You didn't buy those bikinis to be 
ignored."

We had that discussion a few times and it always ended 
the same. I smiled at Tyler, gave him the finger and 
walked away.

He was right though. I did like being looked at. I did 
dress to attract attention. I don't know why it 
bothered me when Ken stared like that. I guess it was 
because he was so open about it. Or maybe it was 
because he seemed so needy.

I finally said, "I'll have to think about it."

I didn't have to think about it though. I knew I was 
going to do it.

Tyler nodded and got up and went to the bathroom.

I checked the time and saw that it was only a little 
after six. Our parents almost never got home before 
nine on the nights that they worked late.

When Tyler came back I said, "Let's put something on 
and go downstairs. I'll fix something to eat and then 
we can watch the DVD on the big screen in the den."

He said, "That all sounds good except for the part 
about you putting clothes on."

I chuckled and said, "I agree. But we are taking enough 
of a chance watching that movie downstairs. I would 
hate to have to explain to mom and dad why I was naked 
and watching a movie of you and me having sex."

He said, "Yeah, I know. But damn, I love the way you 
look right now."

I smiled and said, "I like the way you look too. I love 
your cock Tyler. It's the only one I've ever seen, but 
I think it's beautiful."

He blushed and said, "I never thought of cocks as being 
all that attractive. Not like the way naked women are 
beautiful. I guess I don't have to worry about turning 
gay."

I sat up and he jumped to his feet and helped me up. I 
was surprised to find that for the first few seconds my 
head was spinning. That had been one hell of an orgasm!

I headed for the bathroom to wash up but when I got to 
the door of his room I turned and said, "Talk to Ken."

Then I went to the bathroom and washed up and tried to 
get rid of the smell of sex. As I washed I thought back 
over the things that we had done this afternoon. It had 
certainly been special. What bothered me most was how 
badly I wanted to fuck my brother. I know. That seems 
silly in light of the things we have already done. But 
that one act, more than anything else seems wrong. 

I loved him for not trying. He knew how I felt and I 
guess he felt the same way. But I knew that he wanted 
to do it too. If he tried, especially when I was worked 
up during one of those photo shoots, I would let him. 
He probably knew that too. So I had to really respect 
him for not trying.

I knew that I was going to have to get on birth control 
soon though. One way or another I knew that I would be 
fucking somebody before very long.

We got dressed and went downstairs. Neither one of us 
was really hungry. I got out some cold cuts and we made 
a couple of sandwiches and sat together quietly and 
ate. 

We were almost done when I leaned over and kissed his 
cheek. I said, "You're a good brother."

He grinned and asked, "What was that for?"

I said, "I love you. You know you could fuck me when I 
get hot like that. And I know that you want to. But you 
know how I feel about that and you don't try. I know 
how hard it is for you not to take advantage of me when 
I am like that and I appreciate it."

He leaned down and kissed me lightly and said, "I love 
you too. I love that you let me take these pictures and 
I appreciate the fantastic blowjobs. You're right. I 
would love to fuck you. You are the hottest girl I 
know. I don't doubt that you are the hottest girl I 
will ever know. I will go as far as you will let me. 
But I know you trust me and I don't ever want to lose 
that."

We finished our sandwiches and were cleaning up and 
putting things away when Tyler asked, "What about Ken?"

At first I didn't know what he was asking. But then it 
hit me. When I had envisioned some anonymous cameraman 
the idea of how horny he was going to get recording 
what Tyler and I were doing didn't occur to me. In my 
mind he had not even been a real person, just a magical 
camera operator I suppose.

Now it was about to become a reality and it wasn't some 
nameless, faceless person any longer. It was Ken, a kid 
that couldn't stop staring at me and sometimes creeped 
me out. I would be under no obligation to provide him 
with the same kind of relief that I had been gladly 
providing to Tyler.

But would I want to? I had begun to wonder what other 
cocks looked like, and what they tasted like. I had 
agreed to let Tyler bring him into this and as soon as 
I made that decision I had realized that I was looking 
forward to it. I was turned on by the idea of him 
watching me undress and seeing my breasts and my pussy 
and my ass. I certainly knew that he had the hots for 
me. He couldn't take his eyes off of me when he was 
here. But he wasn't just going to see me naked. He was 
going to film us. He was going to take pictures when I 
was having sex with Tyler. 

I realized that Tyler was right though. Of all the boys 
we knew, Ken was the only one that we could trust to 
keep his mouth shut. But did I really want to let him 
have sex with me? I had wondered what it would be like 
with other boys, but Ken?

Tyler was waiting for an answer. I wasn't sure how I 
felt though. I shrugged and said, "I don't know Tyler. 
I'll have to see how it goes, how I feel at the time. 
I'm not ruling it out. You think I should, don't you?"

He said, "We both know that you like showing off as 
much as I like looking at you. It turns you on. I get 
turned on looking. I'm curious. I think it would be hot 
to see you doing it with him. And if we did something 
about birth control..."

There was a pause and I realized that I didn't have any 
doubts about how I felt about that. I said, "I don't 
think I want to lose my virginity with Ken. I may get 
turned on and suck his cock. I'm curious to see what 
it's like with other guys. But I don't think I'll want 
to fuck him. Maybe it's all the hype, but that's 
supposed to be something special."

"I think I should do that with someone who is special 
to me, like you are. I really wish I could do it with 
you. But there is just something about fucking my 
brother that gives me the creeps. I may change my mind 
when the time comes. But looking at it rationally from 
a distance I can't see myself letting him fuck me."

"Don't make any promises when you invite him to join 
us."

We sat on the couch and started the DVD. As soon as it 
started I reached over and slid my hand down into his 
shorts and took his still soft cock into my hand. I 
enjoyed the sensations as it quickly got very hard. It 
was exciting the way it kind of woke up and grew long 
and hard then began to throb as we watched the DVD. 

We watched as Tyler moved all around and took pictures 
of me while I pretended I was all alone in my room. In 
the last couple of days I had developed a whole new 
appreciation for how sexy a girl looks in her 
underwear. Tyler's sexy photographs were really 
exciting. But watching the way he moved around me and 
took the pictures, and seeing his hard on and the look 
in his eye that was more than lust when he looked at 
me, it was all such a turn on.

It got better when I moved over to the bed and started 
posing again. Watching him guide me into different 
positions and seeing how much my sexy body and erotic 
poses were affecting him and watching us work together 
like that to make those sexy pictures was raising the 
level of eroticism to a whole new level. 

Watching from the same camera angle without the close-
ups and without moving around to capture the scenes 
from more advantageous angles just made it that much 
more clear to both of us that we needed a cameraman.

I glanced at the time and it looked like we had just 
enough time to put that DVD away and let me take care 
of that hard cock I had created in Tyler's pants. I got 
up and took the DVD out and shut everything off and 
said, "Come on bro. We need to hurry if I'm going to 
drain you one last time before mom and dad get home. 
You can't let them see you like that."

We hurried upstairs and he took the DVD from me and put 
it somewhere safe. When it was hidden I pushed him over 
to his bed and pulled is shorts off and took him into 
my mouth. 

I moved up and down his shaft slowly and savored the 
taste of him and the excitement of having a hard cock 
in my mouth. At the bottom of each stroke I could see 
that last inch and a half or two inches of cock that I 
couldn't quite cram in my mouth. It was very 
frustrating. I kept stretching my lips out and now that 
I had gotten used to doing this I didn't seem to have a 
problem with gagging anymore so I pressed the head of 
his cock against the back of my throat as far as I 
could. 

We both got a big surprise when the head of his cock 
suddenly slipped right into the entrance to my throat. 
When it happened he groaned in pleasure and exclaimed, 
"AH FUCK ME!" 

It scared me at first, but I soon realized that I 
hadn't hurt anything and although it was a little 
difficult I could breathe just fine through my nose. I 
took a lot of satisfaction from having my lips 
stretched around the very base of his cock like that.

Tyler found it pretty satisfying too. He grabbed my 
hair and swore again and then he tensed up and I felt 
him shooting his cum right down my throat!

When he was finished cumming he shuddered and gently 
lifted my head free. He took a few deep breaths and 
said, "Jesus Mya! That was amazing! How did you do 
that?"

I looked up and grinned a little sheepishly. I said, 
"It was an accident. I was just trying to get your cock 
in my mouth all the way."

"Did it hurt?" he asked.

I shook my head and said, "No, not really. It scared 
me."

We were about to trade places so that he could return 
the favor when we heard my parents coming in from the 
garage. Tyler hurriedly put his shorts back on and I 
went to the bathroom and rinsed my mouth out. Then we 
went downstairs.

We greeted our parents and sat with them while they had 
a glass of wine and relaxed for a few minutes. They had 
eaten at the office and were just relaxing a little 
before going to bed. It was a few minutes past our 
bedtime but we hadn't seen them much lately so we sat 
with them and talked for a little while.

There wasn't much going on in our lives right now. At 
least there was nothing that we could tell them about. 
They talked a little about work. The things that they 
said didn't mean much to us until they said that in a 
month or two, after the upgrading was finished, they 
were going to start looking for a plant manager. Once 
they found the right person for the job they expected 
to start coming home at normal times and even taking 
holidays.

A few days ago Tyler and I would have been ecstatic 
about that. I am embarrassed to say that now we had 
mixed emotions. We kept them to ourselves though. 

We finally said goodnight and went to bed a half hour 
later than normal. I took a shower and got ready for 
bed and after Tyler took his shower he came in to say 
goodnight to me. I was already in bed and he bent over 
and kissed me. 

I thought that was sweet, but it turned out that he had 
a surprise in store for me. While I had been taking a 
shower he had tied a length of rope to the each of the 
four corners of my bed. After he kissed me he said, 
"Open your mouth Mya."

I suppose because I had become so accustomed to 
following his instructions over the last two days I 
opened my mouth without thinking. He grinned and shoved 
the damp red panties I had been wearing this afternoon 
into my mouth. 

I was shocked. But before I could react he sat on my 
stomach and he quickly pulled up the ropes he had 
fastened to the head of my bed and secured my arms over 
my head. I didn't struggle though. I knew he wouldn't 
hurt me and I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he 
was doing this for me, not to me. I watched as he slid 
down my body and pulled me down, drawing the ropes 
around my wrists tight and stretching my arms out. 

He reached under my bed and pulled out more rope and 
secured my legs to the feet of my bed, leaving me 
totally helpless. He roughly tore my pajamas to shreds, 
leaving them hanging off my exposed body so that it 
looked like a rape scene. He reached under my bed again 
and pulled his camera out and started taking pictures. 

I struggled vainly then. I wasn't struggling because I 
wanted to get free though. I was struggling so that the 
camera would catch the full effect of the rape scene 
that Tyler had created. I could picture it in my mind 
and I couldn't wait to see the photographs.

He filled up the data card in his camera and set it 
down. Then he knelt on the floor at my feet and bent 
down and kissed my toes. He kissed each toe in turn and 
then he took several of them into his mouth and sucked 
them like little cocks. I was surprised at how erotic 
it was. 

He began to slowly lick and kiss his way up my 
widespread legs to my throbbing pussy and when he 
finally reached it he kissed all around it. I was 
struggling again, groaning into my gag and trying to 
beg him to lick me there. He knew what I wanted but he 
continued to tease me for several minutes before he 
began to slide his tongue through my dripping wet slit.

It was amazing. The ropes, the gag, the shredded 
pajamas, the feeling of helplessness, even though I 
trusted Tyler completely the excitement of being 
trussed up like this was overwhelming. I soon came to 
realize that it was a good thing that he had gagged me. 
I began to scream and I couldn't have controlled it. In 
fact, I was totally out of control. I came and I came 
and I came, one violent orgasm after another.

I didn't pass out this time. I came close though. He 
finally took pity on me and stopped. He rested his head 
on my sopping wet mound and kissed my thigh and 
whispered, "I love you Mya."

He moved down to untie my ankles and then he untied my 
wrists. All the while I was crying like a baby. He 
stood over me and gently removed the panties from my 
mouth and used them to dab the tears from my eyes. 

I reached up and pulled him down on top of me and held 
him tight and we kissed passionately. Then I held him 
in my arms and said, "I love you Tyler. I love you so 
much. Thank you for this. You are so sweet."

He smiled and said, "God Mya, wait until you see those 
pictures tomorrow. You looked so fucking not!"

I knew it too. I couldn't wait. 

He finally struggled to his feet and gathered up his 
ropes and his camera and quietly said, "Goodnight Mya."

He turned to leave and I said, "Goodnight Tyler." Then 
I said, "You owe me a pair of pajamas you freak!"

He laughed and went back to his bedroom.

I knew that my parents wouldn't be coming up to say 
goodnight so I left my shredded pajamas on. They were 
pretty exciting. Just before I went to sleep I realized 
that before I got married I was going to have to make 
sure that my future husband was good at tying knots. 
This was not something I could give up.

The next day was Friday. It was a normal day, unless 
you consider the fact that we now rode to school with 
our hands on each other's genitals. I thanked Tyler 
again for being so creative and imaginative last night. 
I had really enjoyed it.

It wasn't until we started home after school that the 
excitement level started ramping up. As soon as I 
pulled out onto the highway Tyler said, "I talked to 
Ken."

All of a sudden I noticed that it was a little harder 
to breathe and my heart was beating faster.

I waited for him to continue. The little bastard was 
teasing me. He knew I was dying for him to tell me what 
happened, what they had said.

I finally had to ask. "How much did you tell him?"

He said, "Not much. I told him that I had found a girl 
that was willing to pose for us. I didn't tell him who 
she was. He is coming over as soon as he gets home and 
picks up his camera and a couple of lenses."

"He has no idea it's me or that there is a chance I 
might do more than pose? And he doesn't realize that we 
want him to take pictures of us together of course, 
since he doesn't know it's me. The poor little bastard 
is going to have a heart attack you know."

Tyler chuckled and said, "He tried to find out who it 
was but I didn't tell him. His only other concern was 
that you not be home. He thought you would be mad if 
you found out."

I said, "That kid has been staring holes in my clothes 
since we met him. I'm not sure he will be able to 
handle this."

Tyler said, "He has always had the hots for you, but 
you can't blame a guy for that. I even thought you were 
the hottest girl I knew and guys just don't think like 
that about their sisters. I never even considered 
having sex with you. Not even when I finally got up the 
nerve to ask you to pose for me."

I laughed and said, "You didn't get up the nerve to ask 
me. I had to force it out of you. But I know what you 
mean. I never imagined that we would have this kind of 
relationship. Hell, I'm not even sure what kind of 
relationship this is!"

We tried to decide how best to break this to Ken. By 
the time we got home we had decided that I would wait 
in my room and when Ken came over Tyler would bring him 
to my room and just take over and start telling me what 
he wanted me to do. 

The first thing we had to do when we got home was rush 
to Tyler's room and check out the pictures of me tied 
to my bed last night. He booted up his computer and I 
stood behind him and slowly undressed. 

I wanted to take a quick shower before Ken got here. We 
had a little time because Ken rode the bus and wouldn't 
be home for another half an hour. I dropped my clothes 
on the back of Tyler's chair as I undressed and he 
turned to watch me as his computer booted up.

I was down to my bra and panties when he said, "I love 
watching you take your clothes off. You are so fucking 
sexy."

As I removed my bra he was sliding his hand up my thigh 
and teasing my pussy through my panties. He asked, "Are 
you excited? Does having another guy watch you pose in 
your underwear and then in the nude turn you on as much 
as it does me?"

I smiled and said, "I should probably be coy and act 
like it doesn't. But with all the dirty little secrets 
you already know about me that would be silly, wouldn't 
it? Yes, it turns me on. At first I thought it would be 
better if it was going to be anybody else but Ken. But 
I was thinking about it today at school and now I think 
that I am glad it is Ken. We should be able to control 
him and you are sure that you can trust him. Yes Tyler. 
I'm excited. Isn't that awful?"

I was naked now and Tyler leaned forward and rested his 
chin between my breasts and looked up at me with love 
in his eyes. "No," he said. "That isn't awful at all. I 
have been thinking about what we were going to do this 
afternoon all day too. For all the education I got 
today I might just as well have stayed home."

He paused and said, "Do you know what I really want for 
my birthday?"

His birthday was in November and since he was going to 
be sixteen we had speculated that he would be getting a 
car of his own. He had already completed the same 
driving school that my parents sent me to.

I put my arms around him and smiled down and said, 
"You've changed your mind about the 911?"

He smiled and said, "No, I still want the Porsche. But 
there is one thing I would rather have. I wish that 
someone would tell me that I was adopted."

I laughed and said, "No baby. It's better this way. Now 
you can find a nice girl that loves you and settle down 
someday, and we can have each other on the side until 
we are too fucking old to play anymore. Isn't it so 
much more fun when it's so wrong?"

He looked confused then and after a minute he asked, 
"Then why don't you want to let me fuck you?"

Hmmm, he got me on that one! I thought about it for a 
minute and said, "Good question. I'll think about it in 
the shower. Do you really want to fuck me that bad?"

He laughed and said, "Christ Mya. I'm a fucking guy! 
What do you think?!"

I laughed and we turned our attention to his computer. 
He had already downloaded the pictures and he went to 
the file and double clicked on the first one.

We had created a lot of very hot pictures in the last 
two days. They were all very large, very clear, very 
erotic photographs. These were different. I mean they 
were well done and explicit. They were very 
professional. But as I looked at them I remembered what 
I had been feeling and thinking last night as I was 
tied to my bed and helpless and they captured that 
helplessness perfectly.

Tyler pulled me down into his lap and we went through 
the pictures slowly. The red panties he used for a gag 
stood out. It had been the perfect choice. The way I 
had struggled, stretching my muscles and tendons as I 
genuinely fought the ropes was caught perfectly. 

Tyler's hand moved over my stomach and up to my breasts 
as we went through the pictures. Every once in a while 
he would dip down and kiss or lick my nipple. I was 
ignoring his touch, though it felt very nice. 

I was staring in total fascination at the sexiest 
pictures ever. I knew that we would have to do more of 
these. A lot more! 

When we got to the last picture I turned around and 
kissed Tyler and asked, "Why did you tie me up that 
first time? You couldn't have known how it would affect 
me. I didn't know! Is it something that you have been 
interested in or just an inspiration out of the blue?"

He said, "I have seen some bondage pictures in 
photography magazines. I am embarrassed to admit it, 
but I really thought they were exciting. I guess I'm 
more of a freak than I thought I was. When we were in 
the garage yesterday and I took the gag pictures of you 
on the hood of the truck and saw you tied up like 
that...it just hit me. I wanted to try it. I hadn't 
planned it. My first thought was to tie you to your bed 
or some other piece of furniture upstairs. But then I 
thought of the unfinished section of the basement. I 
always got a kind of a dungeon feel from it. It just 
kind of all came together."

He continued to explain, "I was getting so fucking hot 
while I was tying you up down there. But when I saw how 
excited you were, shit, I almost came on your legs when 
I was tying you up!"

He was quiet for a moment and then he said, "I guess I 
really like that kinky shit. It makes it so much hotter 
that you do too. But I would never hurt you, you know 
that don't you?"

I held his face in my hands and looked into his adoring 
eyes and I said, "There was never any question of that 
Tyler. I trust you completely. And besides, for the 
sake of authenticity, maybe you don't need to be so 
careful every time."

I leaned down and kissed him and then got up and went 
to take a shower. On the way out I turned back and 
said, "I'll be waiting in my room after my shower. I'll 
have my robe on. Once Ken gets here you are in charge."

I put my school clothes in the hamper and grabbed my 
robe and went to the bathroom. As I stood in the shower 
and soaped my body up the pictures we had taken flashed 
through my mind. I didn't really need it but I was 
getting really primed for what was about to happen. And 
I didn't even know what that was.

I dried off and brushed my teeth and my hair and put my 
robe on. I went to my room and sat at my desk. As I 
waited for Tyler and Ken I imagined what was going to 
happen. I pictured Ken's face when he found out the 
girl posing for him was going to be me. 

I was just about to be in exhibitionist heaven. I 
wondered if it would be much more exciting with two 
boys watching me and enjoying the sight of my naked 
body. They would be able to watch me and watch each 
other satisfy their lusts on my body. 

Just before my door opened and they came in I had a 
fleeting thought. How much more exciting would it be if 
there were a lot of boys?

I looked up when my door opened and they walked in. We 
should have had the movie camera pointed at Ken's face. 
His expressions as they flitted across his face were 
hilarious. First there was disappointment when he saw 
me and realized that Tyler had been messing with his 
mind.

Ken looked embarrassed and turned on Tyler and said, 
"Man, this isn't funny!"

He looked really mad. He was holding his camera and his 
camera bag and expecting to see a girl that was willing 
to pose for some seminude and nude pictures. That had 
been all he expected. He didn't come here to have sex 
or anything. Just to take pictures. Not that he wasn't 
looking forward to seeing his first nude girl, but that 
really wasn't the reason he was here.

He was too embarrassed to look at me. He was convinced 
that this was a joke at his expense. He was looking at 
Tyler when he said, "I'm sorry to bust in on you Mya. 
Tyler has been...I gotta go."

Tyler reached his arm up and blocked Ken's path and 
said, "Mya, put the black bra and panties on and get 
ready."

I stood up and said, "Yes Tyler."

Ken stopped struggling to leave and turned around to 
look at me in shock. His jaw dropped so far I was 
afraid he would dislocate it as I untied the belt on my 
robe and slipped it off my shoulders. 

Tyler started taking pictures as soon as I took off my 
robe. I casually placed it on my chair and walked 
across the room to my dresser. I picked up the panties 
and glanced back to see Ken still staring in shock. 

I smiled and said, "Ken, don't you want to take my 
picture?"

He said, "Mya! What's gotten into you?! Is this for 
real?"

I said, "I'm naked Ken. Tyler is taking my picture. How 
much more real do you want it?"

He dropped his camera bag and brought his camera up to 
his eye and started taking pictures. I saw the bulge in 
his pants for the first time and smiled. I didn't have 
any more doubts. I was going to taste him too.

I turned back and ignored the boys and the cameras and 
just as if I were getting ready for school in the 
morning I casually stepped into my sexy little black 
bikini panty. I stood up straight and looked into my 
dresser mirror. My hands smoothed the panty over my ass 
and snugged it tight into my crotch. I turned as if to 
see the way my ass looked in the mirror. They got some 
good pictures of my tight panties and bare breasts. 

I turned back and picked up the bra. I slipped the 
straps over my shoulders and fitted the cups to my 
breasts and reached between my breasts to close the 
clasps. I straightened the straps and then turned back 
and faced my two photographers.

Tyler said, "Okay Mya, get on the bed and go through 
the poses again."

I moved over to my bed and got down on my hands and 
knees and assumed the first pose that he had shown me 
in his figure study book. He didn't photograph me 
though. He stepped back and Ken began taking picture 
after picture while Tyler stood back and took pictures 
of Ken taking pictures of me in my underwear. 

I saw him back there and realized what he was doing and 
a shiver of excitement went through me. I could almost 
feel the intensity of Ken's eyes on my body.

After a few minutes I got up on my knees and removed my 
bra and began to pose again. I moved through the poses 
from the book and some of the poses that Tyler and I 
had come up with that we thought were good until Ken 
said, "I have to change memory cards."

I sat up on the side of my bed and watched Ken fumble 
with a new card and once it was in place Tyler said, 
"Mya, it looks like Ken has the same problem I always 
get when you pose for me. Why don't you help him out?"

I smiled and said, "Certainly Tyler."

I stood up and slipped my panties off and went to Ken 
and pulled him over to my bed. I turned him around and 
dropped to my knees. Ken watched in disbelief as I 
unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his 
ankles. He had a very nice cock. It was slightly larger 
than Tyler's but they were very similar.

I pushed him down on the bed and pulled his pants and 
sandals off. I pushed his legs apart and said, "You 
have a very nice cock, Ken. You don't mind if I suck it 
for you do you? You look so uncomfortable with that 
thing all cooped up in your pants."

I didn't wait for his answer. I didn't expect him to 
say no. I leaned down and kissed his cock and he 
groaned loudly. There was no doubt in my mind that I 
was the first person to touch him there. That first 
touch by a member of the opposite sex was still fresh 
in my mind. After all, I was still new at this too. It 
was exciting to be his first.

I licked his cock and then took it into my mouth and 
slowly slid my lips down his thick, sensitive shaft. He 
leaned his head back and closed his eyes and groaned 
loudly. I was distracted briefly by Tyler getting some 
close-ups, but then I devoted my attention to Ken. 

I didn't think he would last long. I knew how exciting 
it was. I was right. It was over so quickly that it 
caught me off guard. He suddenly started to quiver and 
I felt my mouth filling with cum again. 

I had gotten used to the taste of Tyler's cum. I had 
wondered if all guys tasted the same. I had my answer. 
I was pleasantly surprised to find that Ken's cum was 
very mild tasting. There was none of the bleachy taste 
that Tyler's cum had. I wondered what made the 
difference, but mainly I concentrated on not spilling 
any of it.

I waited until he was finished and I swallowed 
carefully. I knew how sensitive his cock was at that 
moment. I didn't take my mouth away though. I rested my 
head on his stomach and held his cock in my mouth for a 
few minutes. I knew he would be able to go again right 
away.

He was lying on my bed gasping and every once in a 
while I heard a quiet, "Oh my god!" 

My tongue began to explore his cock again and when I 
was sure that he was ready I reached my hand up and 
cupped his balls gently and started sucking. I heard 
Tyler moving around and I saw out of the corner of my 
eye that he was using the movie camera now. 

I also saw the huge wet spot in his pants. He was long 
past ready for a blowjob from his big sister. But first 
I wanted to give Ken another one. The first one had 
hardly taken any time at all.

I smiled into the camera when Tyler got right down in 
my face. I stopped sucking and licked his cock and 
balls as if they were candy. I didn't wait too long 
before taking him back into my mouth though. It was 
obvious that he wasn't going to last much longer the 
second time than he had the first time.

I started sucking a little more forcefully and just 
before he came I managed to force the head of his cock 
into my throat. He didn't swear or call out. He just 
exploded! I hurriedly brought my lips back up to the 
tip of his cock and used my hand to finish him off.

His cum was just as mild and pleasant the second time! 
I was going to have to look into this. I lifted my head 
and smiled at Ken and swallowed his cum. I said, "Ken, 
your cum is delicious! We are going to have to do this 
more often."

He dropped his head back onto my pillow and just 
groaned.

I glanced at my alarm clock. This was going to be an 
early day for my parents. They would be home between 
six and six thirty. It was almost five now.

I nudged Ken and he looked up. When I had his attention 
I said, "Ken, would you take over the video camera from 
Tyler and let me take care of him? He is really 
suffering, and I am going to need a little relief too. 
So we have to hurry because this is an early day for my 
parents."

He struggled to his feet and took the camera. He looked 
around for his clothes but I said, "You can get dressed 
when we are done Ken." 

He nodded and started recording while I got up and led 
Tyler to my bed. He pulled me close and said, "You are 
so beautiful!" 

He tried to kiss me but I turned my head and said, "You 
might want to rethink that Tyler. I just sucked off 
your best friend."

He smiled and said, "What the fuck, it's just cum." 
Then he turned my head back and kissed me lovingly.

I loved him anyway, but at that moment I loved him so 
much I wanted to cry. 

As we kissed I reached down and struggled with his 
pants. They finally fell and I knelt to pull his 
underwear down. There was a huge wet spot over his 
cock. I guess he had really enjoyed the show.

I kissed his cock through his shorts and then I put my 
mouth over it and exhaled slowly. 

He gripped my head and exclaimed, "Fuck me!" 

I remembered that we didn't have a lot of time to play 
around tonight and pulled his shorts down. His cock was 
hard and throbbing right in my face. I licked it clean 
and then he sat down on my bed and spread his legs. 
Over the last couple of days he had begun to last a 
little longer. I had sucked him off a lot and he was 
starting to get used to it. Not this time though. He 
was so excited that he hardly lasted any longer than 
Ken. 

I realized that it wasn't their fault. They were young 
and what we were doing was incredibly exciting. I was 
still disappointed though. I really enjoy sucking cocks 
and I want it to last longer. 

Oh well, maybe in a week or two they will be jaded 
enough that they can last longer. 

I soon felt my mouth filling up with the third mouthful 
of cum this afternoon and I tilted my head up and 
opened my mouth and showed it to Ken and the camera 
before I swallowed eagerly.

Tyler was lying there now and panting. I checked the 
time and I still had almost an hour, but I was going to 
need to take another shower. I didn't want to cut it 
too close. 

I nudged him and asked, "Tyler, which one of you is 
going to eat me now?"

Tyler looked at Ken and asked, "How about it Ken? Would 
you like to eat her pussy? Or would you rather watch 
the master at work?"

Ken looked down at me and said, "Oh god yes! Mya, I 
would love to eat your pussy. I've never done it. 
You'll have to tell me what you want me to do."

I smiled up at him and said, "We have plenty of time 
Ken. Let me get comfortable and then you can get 
comfortable and explore a little and we'll just see how 
it goes. Hell, you might just be a natural!"

He grinned and handed the camera back to Tyler and 
helped him up. I stretched out on my rumpled bed and 
spread my legs and Ken sat on the side of my bed and 
said, "First, I have to touch these. I have watched you 
grow these tits for six years now. And yes, I know that 
you knew that I was staring at you. I have always 
thought that you were the sexiest and the most 
beautiful girl in the world. I hated it that I made you 
nervous. But I couldn't stop looking at you. Your 
breasts are just as beautiful as I imagined them. I 
have to touch them.

He reached down and gently touched my breast. His hand 
was hot and sweaty and he was so nervous that he was 
shaking. In a weird way it was kind of touching. 

I smiled reassuringly at him and said, "That feels nice 
Ken. Take your time." As he explored my breasts and 
teased my tender nipples I reached down and held his 
cock, which was iron hard again, in my hand. I didn't 
do anything but hold it though. I was afraid he was 
going to cum all over my bedspread.

After a few minutes I said, "Why don't you kiss them 
Ken?"

He slid off the bed and leaned down and kissed my 
breasts and after a minute I said, "Use your tongue 
now, and then suck on my nipples for a few minutes."

He complied eagerly and he was clumsy but it felt 
pretty good.

I let him suck on my nipples for a few minutes and then 
I said, "Okay Ken. We can do that more the next time. 
But I am so horny and I really need to cum now."

He looked up and grinned and said, "Next time! Oh 
yeah!"

I smiled and he got up and moved into position between 
my legs. As he was getting into position I told him to 
kiss me first. I liked to be kissed on my upper thighs 
and around my pubic mound and then he should use his 
tongue on my slit. 

He stared down at my pussy with his head just a foot 
above it. The look of absolute love and devotion on his 
face was kind of cute. But I was so horny now that I 
wasn't in the mood to be patient. I dropped my head 
back on my pillow and said, "Okay Ken. Please hurry. If 
I don't cum soon I'm going to go crazy!"

I felt him move and I could feel his breath on my pussy 
just before his lips touched me. I shivered in 
excitement. I was about to have my pussy eaten by the 
boy next door! 

He kissed my thighs without much feeling. It was pretty 
obvious that he was as eager to taste my pussy as I was 
to have his tongue inside of me. I knew this wasn't 
going to take long and I realized that we would have 
more time to do this right when my parents were working 
late. So I just relaxed and let go.

He quickly moved up and kissed my sensitive pubic mound 
and after circling my moist slit once he kissed me 
right on the slit. I groaned in excitement and I was 
aware enough to realize that I was even more excited 
because of Ken's extreme excitement. I was his first 
pussy! He was always going to remember this moment. 

That was pretty much my last lucid thought as his 
tongue licked the juices from my tight slit and then 
began to drill its way inside of me. He didn't know 
what he was doing but at this point it didn't matter. I 
didn't last as long as he did when I sucked him off a 
few minutes ago. I started screaming and pulling his 
hair and lifting my ass off of my bed to press myself 
against his lips.

It must have hurt like hell, the way I was pulling on 
his hair. But dear, sweet Ken didn't stop. He kept 
licking and pressing his lips against me and his nose 
was rubbing on my clit and I started cumming over and 
over. For a virgin he did a damned good job and I 
finally had to push him away.

I lay back and let my heartbeat return to normal. When 
I opened my eyes Tyler was standing over me with the 
camera and still filming. I smiled up at him and sat 
up. 

He finally put the camera down and I looked at my clock 
again. I couldn't put it off any longer. I said, "Why 
don't you guys go into your room Tyler and upload the 
pictures. I'll go rinse off and join you there. If we 
have time I'll suck you both off one more time before 
mom and dad come home."

I grabbed my robe and headed for the bathroom but 
stopped to remind Tyler not to leave that disk in the 
movie camera. If our parents saw that movie they would 
make a real dungeon out of our basement.

I went to the bathroom and washed the smell of sex off 
of me. I hurried back to my room and put on some loose 
clothes and then I went to Tyler's room. 

Tyler and Ken were dressed and sitting in front of the 
computer looking at the pictures we had taken in our 
first sessions. As I walked in Ken was just saying, 
"Dude! You're out of your fucking mind! You can't let 
old man Ford see these. It's okay to send them to 
Lawrence. Hell, it's part of the assignment. But if you 
let Ford find out you were taking nude pictures he 
would tell the principal and the principal would call 
your parents and life as you know it would be over."

Tyler said, "Yeah, I guess you're right. It's a shame 
though isn't she..."

"Whoa! Stop it right there! Back it up man!" Ken 
interjected.

I walked over and stood behind them but Tyler moved his 
chair and pulled me into his lap as he backed the 
pictures up. 

I smiled. He had just come to the set that was taken in 
the basement as I hung from the ceiling beam. 

Ken exclaimed, "Jesus Christ Mya! Those are the hottest 
pictures I have ever seen!"

I chuckled mischievously and said, "Show him the other 
set Tyler."

Tyler smiled and backed out and opened the file with 
the pictures of me tied down to my bed with my pajamas 
in shreds. He left each picture on screen for a long 
time and we all stared at them. 

Ken just kept saying, "Holy shit!" under his breath, 
over and over.

I looked at the time and I didn't really have enough 
time to do it. But I had to. I slid off of Tyler's lap 
and pulled Ken's chair back a little. He hardly 
noticed. 

I knelt at his feet and he realized what I was doing. 
He quickly pulled his zipper down and struggled to pull 
his hard cock free. 

I didn't want him getting caught with his pants down 
and I knew this wouldn't take long so I didn't see any 
point in him getting any more undressed than that. 
Before I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him off 
for the third time today I turned to Tyler and said, 
"Pull yours out too. I'm pretty sure that I have enough 
time to suck both of you off before they get home."

It really turned me on that Tyler was watching me and 
getting turned on by it. I was so glad that he had 
suggested that we invite Ken. 

Ken was pretty happy about it too. He had just had two 
orgasms not much more than half an hour ago. But I 
remembered how much more exciting everything was that 
first time. It wasn't much less exciting now, but that 
first time was special. He soon filled my mouth with 
another load of cum and then moved out of the way so 
that I could suck Tyler off again.

As I was taking Tyler's cock into my mouth, Ken got 
behind me and reached up inside my loose shorts with 
one hand and began to gently caress my pussy. His other 
hand came up under me and slid up under my t-shirt and 
held and gently squeezed my breast. I suddenly 
discovered a whole new dimension to sucking cocks! It 
was something that I loved to do anyway. But with all 
that extra stimulation it was even more exciting. 

As I moaned and shivered with pleasure I sucked eagerly 
on Tyler's cock and for some reason my mind drifted 
back to that earlier thought. What would it be like to 
be naked in front of a lot of boys? I couldn't imagine 
a set of circumstances under which I might experience 
that strange pleasure. But the image of it in my mine 
and the cock in my mouth and the hands on my body all 
came together and I came before Tyler did!

I was forced to stop what I was doing as my orgasm took 
control of my body. I was still cumming when I heard my 
parents come into the house from the garage. I didn't 
stop though. As soon as my orgasm passed I took Tyler's 
cock back into my mouth and with the sound of our 
parents moving around downstairs I sucked him off one 
last time.

After I swallowed his cum I went to the bathroom and 
used some mouthwash and brushed my hair out. Then I 
went back to his room and we went downstairs. 

I kissed my parents with the mouth that had just given 
five blowjobs. Ken said hello and goodbye and rushed 
home. I saw him carrying his camera and camera bag and 
I hoped that Tyler had remembered to erase his memory 
cards after he downloaded the pictures. He may trust 
Ken but I knew that above all else Ken was a boy. I 
didn't trust him not to show my pictures around or post 
them somewhere on the internet if he was allowed to 
keep them.

While my parents were making a drink I suggested we 
call out for pizza and they thought that sounded like a 
good idea. I wasn't all that hungry and I didn't feel 
like cooking. Neither did mom.

Tyler called up and placed our standard pizza order and 
we sat around the dining room table and talked for a 
while. Tyler seemed to take a few minutes to settle 
down and pay attention. But after he settled down we 
sat around and my parents suggested that we play 
pinochle after we eat. Our parents had taught us to 
play when we were much younger and we enjoyed it. We 
usually played girls against boys. My dad was pretty 
good but mom and I won a lot because Tyler had a bad 
habit of overbidding when he got a mediocre hand. It 
was all in fun though and nobody got upset.

The next day was dedicated to yard work and housework. 
Our parents could easily afford to hire people to do 
those things but they felt it was necessary that we do 
them as a family. All but the pool. We kept the leaves 
out of the pool but they hired a man to come over and 
clean it and keep it up.

Tyler and I would have preferred that they hire people 
to do everything but we had been doing these chores 
since we were old enough and we understood why they 
made us do chores. I suppose we even agreed that it was 
a good idea. 

I helped mom inside and Tyler and dad did the yard 
work. We have a ten acre lot but only about two acres 
of it isn't allowed to grow wild. A lot of those two 
acres are taken up by our large pool and huge house and 
gigantic garage and driveway. 

I did the laundry and dusted upstairs and mom did the 
downstairs and the family room in the basement. I 
cleaned our bathroom and since I usually finished 
before she did I went down and cleaned the downstairs 
bathrooms too.

We were all finished by around two that afternoon and 
mom and I got cleaned up and went grocery shopping. 
While we were shopping mom said, "I've been thinking. 
You guys have been doing well in school and your father 
and I are really impressed with how responsible you 
have been lately. Would you like it if we hired a 
housekeeper and someone to do the yard work?"

My first response was to get all excited and scream 
hell yes! But I caught myself in time and asked, "Not a 
live-in housekeeper. That isn't what you mean is it?"

She looked at me and asked, "You don't want that?"

I couldn't tell her the real reason that I thought that 
was a bad idea of course. I said, "No. I wouldn't like 
some stranger coming in and living with us and lurking 
around the house. I think it would be great if we hired 
someone to come in every Friday while we are at work 
and in school and clean up. Then we could just do what 
we want on weekends. We could do things together or 
Tyler could work on his photography. I like that idea."

She thought about it and said, "You know, I think that 
sounds better than my idea. I was just thinking that if 
we hired someone to live in she could take over the 
cooking chores from you on our late days."

I smiled and said, "I don't mind mom. I know a lot of 
girls in school that couldn't cook a TV dinner if their 
lives depended on it. Much less make a decent meal. I 
don't mind cooking. And it's only two or three nights a 
week."

She decided that after due consideration she was more 
comfortable with my plan than hers and it was agreed. 
Now we just had to find someone.

The men were finished and showered when we got home and 
mom told them what we had decided. Then she put dad to 
work making his world famous hamburgers on the grill 
while we sat around the pool. Yeah, money doesn't suck 
hardly at all.

That evening dad and Tyler were downstairs in the 
family room watching a college football game that they 
had recorded earlier and mom and I were in the kitchen. 
Mom was in a good mood and I figured now was as good a 
time as any. I took a deep breath and said, "Mom, we 
need to talk."

She froze. 

I laughed and said, "Relax mom. I'm not pregnant."

She grinned sheepishly and said, "Sorry Mya. You just 
sounded so damned serious. It's something we worry 
about, especially with a girl as beautiful, and let's 
be honest, headstrong, as you."

I did not think I was headstrong but I let that go.

I said, "You are on the right subject though. Can we 
talk quietly and nobody gets upset?"

She looked at me for a moment and told me to sit down 
at the kitchen table. She got two glasses out and 
poured us both a glass of wine.

When she sat down and handed me one of them I was more 
than a little surprised after all the lectures Tyler 
and I had received on drugs and alcohol.

I picked up the glass and said, "Believe it or not, I 
have never tasted alcohol before."

I saw that she believed me and seemed relieved and I 
added, "And in case you are wondering, I am still a 
virgin."

That was technically true. My hymen was still intact.

I took a sip of the wine and tried not to make a face. 
I would have preferred a glass of tea. But it did start 
to have a warming effect on my stomach after a few sips 
and I was getting used to the way that it tasted too. I 
guess it is an acquired taste, like cum.

She waited for me to say something. I was nervous. I 
didn't have any idea how she was going to take this. My 
parents weren't prudes. We have always been able to 
talk about just about anything. But I didn't know how 
she was going to react to this and I didn't want to 
disappoint her.

I took one more sip and screwed up my courage and said, 
"Mom, I didn't want to go behind your back. I want to 
get on the pill. Before you panic, I'm not planning on 
doing anything. But I think about it a lot lately. I 
can..., god this is hard to say to your mother! I can 
imagine myself getting carried away someday. I have 
only been out with a couple of guys since you let me 
start dating and I promise you, neither of them has 
gotten to second base even. But if it was the right 
guy, it could be a different ball game."

I was a little surprised when she smiled at that. 

I continued, "I could go to the clinic and get a 
prescription. I would rather not to that. I have always 
been honest with you. Well, I'm not going to lie and 
say that I've never done anything you don't know about, 
but I'm as honest as any kid is with their parents."

I took another big sip of wine and said, "I don't want 
to disappoint you or dad, but I think about sex a lot 
lately and like I said, I could imagine a scenario 
where I do more than kiss a boy."

I waited nervously for her response and I have to admit 
it wasn't what I expected. She had tears in her eyes 
when she reached out and put her arms around me and 
pulled me close. She held me tight and said, "I'm so 
proud of you!"

No, that was definitely not the reaction I expected.

She let me go and sat back up and ran her hand down 
over my hair and caressed my cheek. She was looking at 
me with a loving look on her face that really had me 
worried. I expected a lecture on the dangers of sex and 
a discussion about waiting until I was older, much 
older.

Instead she said, "I'm so proud of you. It took a lot 
of courage to do what you just did. I could never have 
told my mother that I wanted to use birth control when 
I was sixteen. Hell, I couldn't talk to her about it 
now!"

I smiled and said, "Your mother wasn't as cool as mine, 
mom."

She said, "You got that right. I still haven't had the 
nerve to tell your grandmother that I'm not a virgin 
anymore."

I chuckled and she said, "I am so happy with the way 
you and Tyler are growing up. You are so responsible. 
Your dad and I have been worried that all the money 
would go to your heads. I think we have done a pretty 
damned good job of raising you. Make an appointment 
with the doctor. Like any other mother I would be happy 
if my daughter would remain a virgin until she was well 
into her twenties. But I am so proud of you for taking 
responsibility and not going behind my back."

I thought about the things that we were doing behind 
her back and was pretty embarrassed. But I figured that 
what she didn't know wouldn't kill her.

After another sip of wine, which as it turns out really 
did seem to steady my nerves, I asked, "Does dad have 
to know? I don't want him to think...I don't want to 
disappoint him."

Mom smiled and said, "Actually dear, I think he would 
be relieved. We have both worried about you. You are so 
beautiful, so sexy. We were both afraid of you doing 
something foolish and ruining your childhood. Though I 
guess you aren't much of a child anymore, are you?"

I had to say, the talk had gone a lot better than I 
thought it would. When it was over I actually felt a 
lot closer to my mother than I had before. With the 
help of the wine we both opened up quite a bit after 
that. We had a lengthy discussion about sex and men and 
relationships. I even learned a lot about my mother's 
past. There were questions I would have liked to have 
been able to ask but they could have led to a 
discussion about the things that Tyler and I were doing 
and I hadn't had anywhere near that much alcohol. 

I would have liked to have been able to talk to her 
about the feelings I got when I undressed and posed for 
Tyler and Ken. Even more than that, I was concerned 
about the way I lost control when I was tied up and 
helpless. I hadn't looked yet, but I was pretty sure 
that when I started looking on the internet for that 
information I was going to end up looking at a lot of 
porn. Not that I minded the porn, I would really like 
some information on the subject though.

I could just imagine talking to my mother about 
exhibitionism and bondage. I may have been wrong, she 
was being pretty open. But I was pretty sure that would 
cost me the keys to the Vette. 

We talked until about eight and then I went upstairs 
and with my questions about my reactions to bondage 
fresh in my mind I went snooping around on the net. I 
can't say that I didn't get an education. I didn't find 
what I was looking for though. I'm not saying it wasn't 
there. I wasn't looking for porn though. I was looking 
for a discussion of what I had experienced. After 
wading through porn site after porn site I got tired of 
it and gave up. Hell, if I wanted to see porn I would 
rather look at my pictures on Tyler's computer.

I gave up and sat on the edge of my bed. As I sat there 
I looked around and thought about the things that had 
happened in here in the last few days. The mental 
images were compelling and I ended up wishing that 
Tyler would come upstairs so that we could look at some 
of the pictures. 

It was still early but I decided to get ready for bed 
and read for a while. I went to the drawer where I keep 
my pajamas. I pulled it open and wedged in the back I 
spotted the remains of the pair I had been wearing when 
Tyler tied me to my bed and shredded them.

I pulled them out and held them up. I felt a shiver of 
excitement as I remembered how exciting that night had 
been. I went over and shut my door and undressed. I 
stepped into the tattered bottoms and looked at myself 
in my mirror. What remained were just strips of cloth 
that covered nothing. My pussy was exposed and when I 
turned I saw that my ass was too.

But it wasn't just being exposed that made it so sexy 
to look at. It was the way that they made me appear so 
helpless. I looked like a victim.

I put the top on and the strips of cloth fell around my 
exposed breasts with the same effect. I looked like the 
girls in some of those pictures I had found on the 
internet a few minutes ago. I looked like a helpless 
victim, the target of some big strong male's lustful 
advances. 

I really liked the look.

End Part One


Say Cheese   Part II
By vulgus




There was a tap on my door and I started to panic. But the door
opened and it was just Tyler. He saw me in my remnants and smiled
and came in and shut the door. He came over and walked around me,
touching my exposed flesh. He stood behind me and put his arms
around me and said, "They are sexy, aren't they?"

I nodded and said, "We have the same taste in women's clothes
bro!"

His hands cupped my exposed breasts and he kissed the back of my
neck. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. He guided me over to my
bed and laid me down gently. He stared down at me for a moment
and said, "I think I should start keeping the ropes in here. I
would really like to tie you up right now."

Just hearing the words excited me. 

He moved to the foot of my bed and started kissing his way slowly
up my legs. In between his light kisses he said, "We need to talk
Mya. We need to talk about fantasies and limits. This could get
out of hand if we aren't careful and it probably wouldn't have
much of an effect on me. But it could be really bad for you. A
lot of people won't understand the things we do together."

He had been working his way up my thighs with his lips as he
spoke, interspersing his words with light kisses. 

I smiled and said, "You son of a bitch! It's awfully damned hard
to have limits or to give a damn about repercussions when you are
doing that!"

He laughed quietly and I felt his breath on my pussy. He bent
down and kissed my slit lightly and said, "I'm not stupid, just
horny."

"I am new at this, just like you are," he said. "But I've figured
a few things out. I know that you are an exhibitionist. That
works out great for me of course. We both just learned that we
have more than a passing interest in bondage. We both had fun
when Ken came over. We both love the oral sex and we are both
reluctant to take it any further. But we are both in danger of
getting carried away. We both want to fuck, especially when we
have been playing around for an hour or two. If you have anything
to add to the discussion I would like to hear it."

I groaned and said, "Damn you! How the hell am I going to carry
on an intelligent conversation with your tongue in my cunt?!"

I tried to force myself to calm down and I said, "I talked to
mom. I told her I wanted to get on the pill. She took it a lot
better than I thought she would. She took it so well that I was
tempted to ask her about the other stuff. I couldn't though."

Tyler chuckled into my pussy and asked, "How does a girl tell her
mother that she likes to be tied up and have her clothes ripped
off?"

I slapped the top of his head and said, "She doesn't! Listen
Tyler, the more I think about it the fewer reservations I have
about going all the way with you. I'm starting to think that as
long as we do it safely, and as long as we don't let ourselves
get carried away, why the hell not? We need to remember to keep
it light. We can make love, we can fuck, but we can never forget
that we are not lovers. As long as we don't get jealous of
others, and as long as we don't lose sight of the fact that this
is just for the excitement, it's just recreational sex between a
brother and sister that love each other, would that be so bad?"

Tyler said, "I don't know Mya. I keep going back and forth on
that. I think about it all the time. I want to. Hell, I'm a guy!
Of course I want to. I worry about how it might change our
relationship though. I want to be as close as we are now for the
rest of our lives. If we start having sex, going all the way I
mean, you are the one that could get hurt. And what happens in a
few months when you start dating some guy and fall head over
heels for him? What happens when you start having sex with him?
Are you going to resent me for taking your virginity?"

I reached down and lifted his face away from my pussy. I said,
"Come on up here Tyler. I can't concentrate when you are doing
that."

Tyler moved up over me and then dropped down beside me and lay on
his side. He supported his head on his hand and began teasing my
nipples with just one finger. I groaned and closed my eyes and
whispered, "Damn you!"

He said, "I can't help it Mya. They are right there, and they are
beautiful and sexy and I can't keep my hands off of them."

I tried to ignore him and I said, "What about you Tyler? What are
your fantasies? What turns you on? Were you as surprised as I was
about the ropes?"

Tyler leaned down and licked my nipple and then he smiled and
said, "No, I wasn't surprised. Remember, I told you I had seen
some bondage poses before and thought that they were hot. I have
to admit though, that it is a hell of a lot hotter when it is
real life. Seeing you helpless like that was such a huge turn on.
Watching you with Ken was exciting too. I have been wracking my
brain since then to think of other situations that would be safe
but expose you in public places. The idea of exposing you to
strangers turns me on too."

A shiver of excitement ran through my body as he said that. I
said, "It's weird how the same things turn us on, isn't it?"

We talked about it for a few minutes and couldn't think of a
single thing from our early childhood to explain our love of
bondage and exhibitionism. It was getting late and Tyler decided
to say goodnight in a way that we was beginning to get very good
at. He slid down and moved between my legs and teased my pussy
with his lips and tongue while I struggled not to cry out as I
enjoyed several orgasms. 

After he had worn me out I traded places with him. I sucked his
cock differently this time. I took my time and teased him and was
gentle and made it last a long time. It was a lot of fun for both
of us. Finally he pulled me up and kissed me goodnight and went
to his room.

The next morning, before breakfast, Tyler came to my room and
said, "I received an email from Ken. He has an idea for some
pictures, but it has to be this morning. Are you game?"

I asked him what he had planned but he just smiled and said, "I
think you'll like it."

I like being teased, so I just grinned and said, "What about mom
and dad?"

Tyler said, "Don't worry. We aren't going to take them here."

We went down and had breakfast and Tyler said, "Mya volunteered
to take me out to Grant Park for some pictures I need for an
assignment. You guys don't have any plans do you?"

My parents had no objections so we got ready right after
breakfast. I was dying to find out what he planned for me once we
got to the park but he wouldn't say anything.

He helped me pick out my clothes. He went with a plain white bra
and panty and no hose. He selected two simple sundresses that
buttoned up the front and told me to bring one of them in a bag.
He went to get his camera and camera bag and we went down to my
car.

I drove off toward the park but when we got near town he started
giving me directions. He had put his hand on my thigh and was
rubbing my pussy as I drove and I was more than willing to go
anywhere at the moment.

I ended up parking in an alley behind an old building in a part
of town that I was not very familiar with. We got out and I made
certain my car was locked. I followed Tyler to an unmarked back
door.

Tyler knocked and the door was quickly answered by Ken. I was
surprised to see him but reassured that at least someone that I
knew was here, wherever here was.

Ken stepped back and let us in. He locked the door behind us and
we followed him down a dark hallway and out into the strangest
looking store that I had ever seen. The things I saw took my
breath away. Everywhere that I looked I saw magazines with naked
women on the covers. Many of them were being fucked or sucking
cocks or having sex with other women. 

I saw an entire large section devoted to women who were in
bondage. It wasn't just magazines though. There was rack after
rack of dirty movies and as I looked around I saw that the far
wall and several large racks were for displays of sex toys of all
kinds. Many of them I couldn't even tell you what they were or
how they might be used.

I stared in awe at the displays around me and it wasn't until I
turned to ask Ken where we were that I noticed the man standing
with him. 

I gasped and Ken smiled and said, "Guys, this is my Uncle Tony.
He owns this store and the strip club next door. He couldn't wait
to meet you Mya."

I blushed and said hello to Tony. He continued to leer at me and
returned my greeting.

Tyler came up behind me and said, "Over there looks like a good
place."

Good place for what I wondered.

Tyler got his camera out and said, "Mya, any questions before we
start?"

I had no idea what was going on, but I trusted Tyler and the
possibilities here were getting my juices flowing. I shook my
head and Ken smiled and led me over to the clear area in the
middle of the room that Tyler had selected.

I saw Tyler set the video camera up on the tripod and that was
the last thing I saw for a while. Tony placed a blindfold over my
eyes and I heard some noises over my head. A moment later a rope
was dropped over my head and tightened around my neck, making it
impossible for me to move from this spot.

I heard some buckles being unfastened and I thought at first that
Ken and his Uncle were taking their pants off. I was being
premature. I felt them kneeling on either side of me and
fastening leather straps to my upper thighs. They took every
opportunity to rub their fingers over my mound and across the
cheeks of my ass through my underwear as they attached the
straps. 

I was getting incredibly turned on as they each took one of my
wrists and attached a wrist restraint that was linked by short
chains to the straps around my thighs. When they were done I was
totally helpless. 

They stood up and admired me then. I heard them commenting on how
sexy I looked. I couldn't wait to see the pictures.

They began to touch me through my clothes. They squeezed my
breasts and my ass and talked about my body and all of the things
that they would like to do to me. I was tempted to tell them to
do it, to beg them to do it. God I was hot!

But then it got more interesting. One of them, or both of them, I
couldn't tell, began to tear at my dress, ripping it open and
exposing my underwear. The dress was hanging loosely from my
shoulders and one of them shredded the back of it from the waist
down, exposing my panty covered ass in the back.

They toyed with my body again and then someone pulled roughly on
my bra. There was a sharp pain for a second and then it gave,
exposing my breasts. They left it hanging from my shoulders,
covering nothing, and now they took advantage of the opportunity
to explore my naked breasts. They were very rough and it felt
wonderful. 

The only remaining garment that covered anything was my panties.
They were removed just as roughly as the rest of my clothing had
been and left hanging in tatters from the leather straps around
my thighs.

My body was totally exposed now, to Tyler and his camera, to Ken,
and to Tony, an adult male that I had met all of ten minutes ago.
Their hands were exploring me roughly and I almost came several
times. It was driving me crazy that they wouldn't let me. Ken
said, "Oh no cunt. If we can't cum you can't cum."

After several minutes I heard some chains rattling and my legs
were pulled a little further apart. Leather cuffs were fastened
to my ankles and when they were finished I discovered that I
couldn't bring my legs back together. They were held apart by
whatever the cuffs were attached to. Tony called it a spreader
bar. That seemed appropriate.

 They began teasing my body again and as they did Tony leaned
closer and said, "I hope you are comfortable you sweet little
bitch, because you are going to stay right here for the next hour
or so. I would love to stand here and play with you some more,
but it is time to open up now. Don't worry though. I suspect that
you will be getting a lot of attention."

I had my first orgasm of the day when he said that. I was
terrified. And I was so turned on I couldn't stand it!

Ken began working a leather hood over my head. It covered my eyes
and my forehead but left the rest of my face exposed. As he
strapped it in place he said, "We don't want anyone to recognize
you Mya. I wonder though if anyone you know will be coming in
this afternoon and see you here. I wonder if one of our neighbors
will come in to rent a dirty movie and see you here and come over
and touch your tits and stick his finger in your wet pussy.
Wouldn't that be funny?"

Ken leaned down and bit one of my nipples softly and I groaned in
pleasure and pain. He straightened up and said, "I have to go
hide behind the one way glass with Tyler now. We are going to
really enjoy the show. I suggest that you try not to speak for a
while. You wouldn't want anyone to recognize your voice."

I was shivering, but I'm not sure if it was from fear or
excitement as I heard Tony unlock the front door. My hearing
seemed to be keener than it had ever been before. I could hear
things that I had never even paid any attention to before. I
heard the door open and I heard two men come in as soon as Tony
unlocked it. He seemed to recognize them and greeted them in a
friendly manner. 

The two men didn't notice me at first. They spoke briefly with
Tony and then headed in my direction to browse. I heard them come
to a sudden stop and swear quietly when they spotted me.

One of them called out, "Hey, Tony! What the fuck is this?!"

He called them over to his counter and I heard them whisper for a
few minutes. I don't know how much he told them, but as soon as
their quiet conversation ended I heard them come over and stand
on either side of me. I could almost feel their eyes as they
examined my exposed and vulnerable flesh and then their hands
began to explore my body.

I don't know if Tony told them my age, but he must have told them
that I was a virgin because one of them slowly slid a finger up
inside of me and stopped when he reached my hymen. 

There was a note of awe in his voice as he said, "I'll be a son
of a bitch!"

They took turns feeling various parts of my body and I was so
fully focused on what they were doing that I didn't realize at
first that more men had come in and were now standing nearby
watching as the first two continued to fondle me.

Soon the first two men stepped back and there were new hands
exploring my body. They had to be warned that I was a virgin and
when they were, one of the men whispered in my ear, asking me if
I was being forced to do this against my will.

I thought it was sweet of him to ask, but I was nearly panting as
I whispered back, "No! Please, touch me!"

So he did. I had trouble concentrating on any one thing. I
noticed that some men were rough and they enjoyed hurting me when
they pinched me or squeezed my exposed flesh. And that was just
fine. 

Others had a soft touch and they caressed me and teased me. That
was wonderful too. It was all good.

Most of them didn't talk to me. Some did. They told me what they
wanted to do to me, or make me do to them. Most of them talked to
each other about me. The topic of conversation was the same
though.

It went on for hours. We had arrived just before noon. That was
the time the store opened on Sunday. I was not released until
three that afternoon. I was a quivering wreck by then. I had been
given orgasms beyond number. Dozens of men had played with my
tits and my ass and stuck their fingers in my pussy. My clit was
sore from being pinched and pulled, so were my nipples.

At long last I heard Tony break it up. He came over and said,
"Sorry guys. Her time is up. I'm hoping to do this again next
week though. I can't promise, but I think she had a good time."

Then he leaned close and asked, "Didn't you bitch?"

I whispered loudly, "Fuck yes!"

There were dozens of loud laughs from all around me as Tony
loosened the cuffs around my ankles and removed them. Then he
untied the rope around my neck from the ceiling and led me away
by the rope. I was still blindfolded and my clothes hung off of
me in tatters which covered nothing. As he pulled me away more
hands reached out to get one last feel of my body. 

Tony said, "I'll be back as soon as I take care of her."

That resulted in a few nasty little laughs.

Tony led me into the back office where Tyler and Ken were
waiting. They worked to remove the hood and the blindfold and
then the wrist restraints. Once all of that was removed the
remnants of my clothing fell away and I was pushed to my knees in
front of Tony. 

I saw that Tyler was still taking pictures and I smiled at him as
Tony helped me pull his large cock free. The three of them
watched as I began to suck Tony off. Tyler continued to take
pictures as I went to work eagerly on Tony's hard, throbbing
cock.

Tony only watched me work on his cock for a few minutes before he
grabbed my head and began to roughly fuck my face. His cock was
larger than the two I had become used to, but not a lot larger
and as it began to ram down my throat I didn't have any problems
handling it. In fact, it was kind of exciting having my mouth
raped roughly this way after what I had been through all
afternoon.

While Tony was raping my mouth, Ken was on his knees behind me,
playing with my pussy and reaching around to hold and squeeze my
tits. It felt wonderful.

It didn't seem like very long at all before Tony pulled my face
close and held me tight as his cum shot down my throat. He pushed
me away when he was finished and as he put his cock away he
turned to Tyler and said, "Let me know son."

Tyler nodded and I was distracted by Ken's cock in my face. He
leaned against the desk behind him and I licked his cock clean
before taking it in my mouth. He came so quickly I was taken by
surprise. I guess watching me through that mirror for three hours
really turned him on. I don't blame him. I was pretty fucking
turned on too.

As soon as I swallowed and sat up Tyler handed his camera to Ken
and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around and for the first
time I could see out into the front room through the mirror. I
saw around two dozen men of all descriptions. They were old and
young, thin and fat, black and white, it was amazing to think
that all of those men had just spent the afternoon seeing me
naked and exploring my body at will.

Tyler watched me looking through the glass and I knew that he
understood what I was feeling. He smiled and he stepped closer
and kissed me and whispered, "I love you Mya."

I hugged him and said, "I love you too Tyler. Thanks, I enjoyed
the hell out of that."

He chuckled and said, "Yeah, I knew you would. I did too."

He pushed me gently down onto the desk behind me on my back and
then he leaned down and licked my dripping wet pussy. I would
have thought it would be pretty gross after what I had just been
through but he didn't seem to mind. He licked and sucked at my
red, swollen, extremely sensitive pussy for several minutes and I
came hard. 

After my orgasm I lay there panting with my eyes closed and I
heard him opening his pants and letting them fall to his ankles.
I felt something hot on the crease of my pussy and I opened my
eyes to see that Tyler was resting his hard cock on my opening. 

I looked up and when our eyes met he said, "I want to fuck you
now Mya. I can't stand it any longer."

His cock was rubbing softly up and down my sensitive furrow and I
smiled up at him and said, "I want that too Tyler. I'm more than
ready. Fuck me baby."

He leaned down over me on his big, strong arms and moved his hips
around. I felt the head of his cock pushing against me and then
slide easily inside of me.

Our eyes remained locked on each other and at almost the same
time we whispered, "I love you."

I expected him to shove his cock deep inside of me then. I was
ready. I didn't want to be a virgin anymore. But he didn't. He
stood there with just the head of his cock inside of me and
described to me how it felt. He described the heat and the tight
grip that my pussy had on the head of his cock. He told me how
sexy I was and how beautiful I was and how hot he had gotten as
he watched all of those men exploring my naked body today. His
words were making me just as hot as his cock in my pussy. 

I needed it bad. I had been more than ready, but now, his soft
voice and the way he was teasing me with just the head of his
hot, hard cock was driving me crazy. I started pleading with him
to fuck me. I was begging and I reached up and put my arms around
him and tried to pull his hard body down on top of me.

He wouldn't be rushed though. He began to move the head of his
cock slowly inside of me. I held my breath, waiting impatiently
for him to tear through my hymen. But he wasn't through
tormenting me.

I felt his cock come into contact with that tiny membrane that it
sometimes seemed like my world revolved around and then stop. I
groaned in frustration as he began to pull back and I pleaded
with him again to fuck me.

He whispered, "Are you really sure Mya? Are you ready to be my
slut now?"

I almost screamed at him, "YES GOD DAMH YOU! FUCK ME!"

He slowly pushed his cock back inside of me until it came into
contact with my hymen again and then started to pull out again. 

I screamed "NO!" and tried to pull him back down and thrust my
hips up at the same time.

Suddenly his hips thrust forward and in an instant his cock was
buried in me up to the hilt. I cried out, but not in pain, in
ecstasy. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced.
I felt so full, so stretched, so fucking wonderful!

He leaned down over me and kissed me and I kissed him back
passionately. He asked, "Does it hurt? Was it bad?"

I suddenly realized that I had hardly felt a thing! I had been so
turned on for so long, or maybe I was just one of those lucky
girls that were made to fuck. For whatever reason, there was
almost no pain at all. There was a tiny pinch as his cock entered
me and now nothing. I felt nothing but pleasure.

I kissed him again and smiled and said, "No baby. It feels
wonderful. Now are you going to fuck me or to I have to go back
out there and get some stranger to do it?"

Tyler started fucking me then. He fucked me slowly at first,
gently and lovingly, and it was wonderful. Then he started
fucking me faster and harder and it was getting better by the
second. I was rapidly losing control. I began to kiss his chest
and then lick it as he fucked me and then he put his arms around
me and held me tight and I found myself biting his shoulder to
keep from screaming out in ecstasy as I came hard. 

It wasn't just one orgasm. I was cumming over and over and I felt
my pussy grabbing his cock and I heard him gasping and crying out
and then he tensed up and I knew that for the first time a load
of virile male sperm was being shot out of hard cock and filling
my thirsty pussy.

That was all it took to drive me over the edge one last time.

I didn't pass out, but I was totally limp as I lay there under
him. I couldn't think, I could only feel. And I felt great!

Tyler rested his weight on his arms and looked lovingly into my
eyes and I felt like crying I was so happy.

We kissed again and he asked, "Any regrets?"

I smiled and said, "Yes. I regret that we didn't do this a year
ago!"

He slowly withdrew his cock from my still clasping pussy and we
both shuddered in pleasure as he came free. He struggled to his
feet and I noticed Ken again. I had forgotten all about him.
Tyler had had my total attention up until now. 

I saw the look on Ken's face and his hard cock and I knew what he
wanted, what he needed. I smiled at him and said, "Come on Ken.
You'll never get that thing back in your pants like that. How
would you like your first fuck?"

Ken almost threw the camera at Tyler and pushed him out of the
way. He stared down at my pussy, which was now drooling with more
than my own juices, and then he looked up at me and asked
fearfully, "Are you sure Mya? I mean, I want to, but aren't you
sore? I thought it was supposed to hurt."

I smiled and said, "I'm fine Ken. Thank you for caring. Now fuck
me sweetheart. Trust me. I'm still having fun."

Ken stepped closer and rested his cock on my pussy and teased me
with it for only a second before he reached down and pressed the
head of it against my slit and searched for the opening.

As soon as he felt his cockhead slip inside of me he gasped and
then he rapidly pushed the rest of his hard shaft into me as deep
as it would go. I was exhausted now, but it still felt good, very
good. I didn't cum again, and he didn't last very long, but I
enjoyed it very much. 

While he was fucking me I was wondering about next week. I was
wondering if they would put me on display out front again. I
wondered how much different it would be now that I was no longer
a virgin. I wondered if Tyler would let some of them fuck me. I
wondered if I would be able to tell the difference between
different men with different shapes and sizes of cocks.

It was so exciting to think about that I almost came with Ken.
Unfortunately he didn't last quite long enough. I felt him speed
up before I was quite ready and then I felt him tense up and I
knew that a second load of cum was filling me.

I saw Tyler taking pictures and I thought about how anxious I was
to see the pictures from out front. I wanted to see the faces of
the men as they amused themselves with my body.

Ken slowly stood up and I lay there on the desk for a little
longer and watched Tyler shut off the video camera and collapse
the tripod. He handed his cameras to Ken and then he used my torn
dress to lovingly clean me up. 

He helped me up then and after hugging me and kissing me he
handed me the spare dress that I had brought in a bag. As I put
it on Tyler suggested that I avoid mom and dad when I got home,
at least until I had time for a quick shower.

When we had all gotten dressed again we went out through the back
door. We put the cameras in the trunk and I put the top down so
that Ken could squeeze in behind the seats. There wasn't much
room but we managed to get home before he lost all circulation.

Tyler invited Ken to come up to his room to see the pictures and
we went inside. My parents had left a note on the kitchen island.
They were at a neighbor's house and would be back in time for
supper. The three of us went upstairs and I took a quick shower
while Tyler downloaded the pictures onto his computer and hooked
the video camera up to his DVD burner.

When I finished my shower I hurried to Tyler's room. He pulled me
onto his lap and untied my robe and let it fall open. He kissed
me and looked me in the eyes and said, "I was going to ask you if
you were still okay with what happened today. I can see by the
grin on your face that I don't need to ask."

I put my arm around his neck and hugged him and said, "Thank you.
Thank you both. It was a fantasy come true. Everything that
happened today was exciting."

I kissed him again and whispered, "Everything Tyler."

We turned our attention to his large computer monitor then and
the pictures he had taken of me as Ken and Tony had put me in
bondage and torn my clothing off. 

Christ it was hot! 

I loved the way I looked all tied up and helpless, even after
they put the leather hood over my head. I thought that it was
still obvious that I was pretty young. By that I mean too young
to be in a place like that. 

I asked Ken if the men that came in were told my age and he
responded, "Some of them, the ones that Uncle Tony trusted. Some
of them were told that you were a college girl home on vacation
and some weren't told anything and didn't care. It looked to
Tyler and me that the ones that got the biggest kick out of it
were the ones that knew how old you really were. They all
couldn't get over the fact that you were a virgin though. Look at
their faces when they are playing with your pussy. They just
can't believe that a hot young girl like you is letting a bunch
of horny old men like them crawl all over you like that. Uncle
Tony said he got some pretty amazing offers to fuck you today.
You could have made a lot of money in there this afternoon."

I shivered at the thought of being used as a prostitute. Of being
sold for sex to strange men. I wouldn't want to make a habit of
it, but I had to be honest. The idea did appeal to the kinky side
of me.

Tyler's hands moved over my body as we watched the slideshow on
his computer. It was pretty exciting to watch. But when Tony went
over to unlock the door and the strange men started coming in and
looking at me and touching me the excitement was almost more than
I could take. It seemed like I was having trouble breathing as I
watched. The biggest shock I got was when I recognized one of the
men who came in. He wasn't a neighbor though. He was Mr. Citro,
my Spanish teacher last year!

He walked around me and watched the other men play with my body
for a long time before he took his turn. His was one of the
softer touches and I think I remembered how sensuously he had
explored my body. Most of the men had been pretty rough as they
tormented my helpless body today. And that had been exciting. But
the ones that had really excited me had been the ones that had
touched me like Mr. Citro was in the pictures. 

Mr. Citro's wife had left him last year. He lived alone in a
trailer down in the flats now. I wondered suddenly if he might
like a little company one day after school.

I watched as he was forced to make way for new arrivals. I
watched him, curious to see what he would be interested in as he
moved up and down the aisles of the porn shop. I noticed that he
kept his eyes on me and the men that were continuing to tease me
mercilessly. He spent a lot more time looking at me then he did
making his selection. I saw him decide on two DVDs and take them
to the counter and pay for them. Once he had them in a bag he
stood near the door and watched for a while longer before he left
with his movies. I was disappointed that I hadn't been able to
tell what kind of movies they were.

Most of the men who molested me this afternoon were white. I saw
two black men take a turn with me. One was middle aged and the
other looked like he was in his late sixties. I enjoyed the
contrast in skin color as their dark hands moved over my white
skin. One of them, the younger one, had bent down and taken my
nipple into his mouth and sucked and then bit it gently. It was
very sexy to watch.

Tyler had taken hundreds of pictures but we didn't have time to
view them all. After a while he brought up the thumbnails and
double clicked on the first picture that had been taken after I
was released and brought back into the office. 

We watched as I was freed from my restraints and Tony fucked my
mouth rather violently. Looking at these dirty pictures was
pretty exciting and not just for me. I felt Tyler's hard cock
under me and I could see Ken attempting to be discreet as he
rubbed the large bulge in the front of his pants.

The highlight though was after I had sucked off Tony and Ken and
Tyler had laid me back on the desk and fucked me. It was hard to
believe that it had been his first time too. He had really seemed
to know what he was doing. As we watched those pictures come up
on the screen I asked him where he had learned to be so sexy.

He shrugged and said, "I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't
even think about it really. I was just enjoying the sensations
and trying to make it good for you. I wanted it to be special,
despite the circumstances."

I kissed him and said, "It was baby. I will remember that first
fuck forever! You were wonderful."

We all watched the pictures until the end of the show. Then I
slid out of Tyler's lap and pulled his cock free. As I took him
into my mouth and straight down my throat Ken started teasing me
again. He dropped down behind me and his soft hands caressed my
wet pussy once more.

I was paying more attention to pleasing Tyler so I was surprised
when I felt Ken behind me, struggling to insert his hard cock
into my pussy. I took my mouth off of Tyler and told him that I
had just gotten cleaned up and I didn't want to smell like cum
when my parents came home.

Ken assured me that he would hold off until I could get him off
with my mouth. He just couldn't resist the sensations as his cock
slid in and out of me.

I couldn't argue with that. It felt great. So I turned my
attention back to Tyler as Ken slowly fucked my pussy. I loved
it! Two guys at once was the only way to go!

Pleasing Ken took none of my attention and I devoted my total
attention to sucking Tyler's cock as Ken teased me with his. It
was only a few more minutes before Tyler filled my mouth with a
hot load of sexy cum and after I swallowed it I kissed his cock
and smiled at him. I let Ken fuck me a little longer and then he
gasped and said, "Mya, I can't take it any longer."

I was tempted to fuck with his mind and tell him to just go home.
But that would have been too cruel, even if I was just joking. I
turned around and Ken got back up into his chair. I saw how wet
his cock was with my juices and I wondered what it would taste
like. I suppose I should have been a little put off but I wasn't.
It was pretty exciting. So I eagerly leaned forward and took his
shiny, wet cock into my mouth and sucked him enthusiastically. He
hadn't been kidding. He was primed. He came almost instantly.

As soon as I swallowed and stood up he guided me over to Tyler's
bed and as soon as I was on my back he began to eat my pussy. I
was really surprised. I didn't think he'd have the nerve after
getting me so wet with his cock. I was glad he didn't seem to be
put off in the least because I was extremely turned on now and I
really needed to cum.

Tyler just sat back and watched as his best friend got down and
ate my soaking wet pussy. Ken did a great job. He lapped up all
of the moisture that had escaped from my over stimulated pussy
and then eagerly stuck his tongue inside of me and it felt
wonderful as he teased me with his hot, wet tongue.

Tyler got up and stretched out beside me and put his arm under my
head. He pulled me close and began kissing me lovingly as Ken ate
me out. As we kissed, his hand came up and began to tease my
nipples. I was soon screaming into Tyler's mouth and grinding my
pubic mound into Ken's mouth and cumming like crazy.

When I finally started to breathe normally again Tyler was
holding me in his arms and Ken's face was resting on my stomach
and I felt very close to both of them.

I needed to get up and brush my teeth and get dressed but I hated
to move. I finally forced myself to sit up and I patted Ken's
head and thanked him. 

Tyler sat up beside me and I turned to him and asked, "Are we
going back to Tony's...what was that place?"

Tyler laughed and said, "It's called an adult book store. Would
you like to go back?"

I knew that the right answer to that was no. But damn that had
been exciting. I smiled, embarrassed at having to admit it, and
said, "It was pretty intense wasn't it? Yeah, I wouldn't mind
going back. Does that make me a terrible person?"

Tyler said, "Remember what you said earlier? It was just before
we fucked today when I asked you if you were ready to be my slut.
You aren't a terrible person Mya. You are my slut now. Not all
the time of course. But at times like that you are, or times like
this. Then you are my slut. My responsibility is to use you
wisely and to protect you while making what we do exciting. Your
responsibility is not to worry about what kind of a person you
are, but to do what you are told. Don't worry Mya. I'll take care
of your reputation. I do plan to play around with the limits from
time to time though."

I leaned over and kissed him again and whispered, "Good."

I stood up then and went to my room and put some clothes on. I
brushed my teeth again and then we went downstairs.

The rest of the day was just a normal Sunday. 

On Monday my mother arranged for me to see our doctor after
school and after a long wait I finally got in and got a
prescription for the pill.

The timing was perfect. My period started that evening. For the
next few days my pussy was pretty much off limits. Tyler insisted
that he didn't care that I was having my period but I was too
self conscious about it to let him do anything. I still posed for
pictures after school and I still sucked his cock two or three
times a day, but I got all of my relief from masturbation. There
may come a day when I am less self conscious about that time of
the month, but it isn't now.

During the week my parents had hired a woman to clean our house
on Friday and a company to do the yard work. The housekeeper was
finishing up when we got home from school so she didn't interfere
with our games. It was so nice when we got up on Saturday and had
no chores. It was strange though, and as we sat around the
breakfast table we weren't sure what we were going to do with
ourselves after breakfast.

I needed to wash my car, with Tyler's help, and our parents
decided to go for a motorcycle ride with some friends of theirs.


We knew from past experience that our parents were gone for the
day, so after we had washed and waxed my car we took a nice sexy
shower together and went to Tyler's room to take my new birth
control pills for a test drive. 

We had only fucked once, that afternoon at that porn store when I
had been forced to endure hours of foreplay at the hands of
dozens of strange men. I had been in a sexual daze at the time
and I guess Tyler had been too. 

This time our heads were clear and we took our time and
experimented with the things that we had learned in the last two
weeks. The first time we just made love after lots of touching
and kissing. It still felt a little strange to be doing it with
my brother but I am pretty sure that we both have our boundaries
in mind. It was wonderful. Tyler is getting very good at this
very quickly.

After we recuperated we began to play. Tyler got the ropes out
and tied me to the bed. He put a blindfold on me and spent a long
time teasing my body before he fucked me a second time. 

We took a quick shower and rested for a while, and then we went
skinny dipping in our pool for an hour. We didn't fool around
though. We just enjoyed the cool water and talked about our
strange situation. 

We had always been close, closer than most brothers and sisters I
think. It was so much better now though. 

We had cold cuts for lunch and then we went up to Tyler's room
and watched the DVD that Tyler had made last Sunday at the porn
store. God it was hot! I got so turned on as I watched myself
being put in restraints and then having my clothes torn until
they hung off of me in tatters. 

It got even hotter when the parade of strange men started coming
in and taking advantage of my body. I still got a big kick out of
watching my old teacher, Mr. Citro, and wondering what he would
think if he knew that it was me that his fingers were exploring.

It was a shame that the pictures and the movie all had to be made
from behind the one way glass twenty feet away. A few close ups
and better sound would have made it perfect. 

There was sound. There was a speaker that picked up the sound
from the room so the camera picked up many of the crude comments
the men made as their hands mauled my vulnerable body for hours.
It also picked up the numerous warnings to the men sticking their
fingers inside of me that they needed to be careful not to tear
my hymen and their comments when they realized that I was,
indeed, a virgin.

I heard a few comments that I hadn't heard at the time because I
was being overwhelmed by all of the attention. I also heard
numerous outrageous offers for the honor of being the first to
insert a penis into me. There were many other obscene offers as
well and I could still remember how I felt at the time when I
heard the men trying to bargain for the opportunity to have sex
in some manner with me that day. All the offers had been refused,
but I wondered if the rules would change now that I was no longer
a virgin. I wasn't going to suggest it though. I was going to
wait and see what they wanted to happen to me. I could tell that
Tyler had something planned but he was keeping it to himself.

The next day we left a little earlier. I was instructed to drive
back to the same alley I had parked in when we went out last
Sunday and as soon as the words came out of Tyler's mouth I
started getting wet.

I drove back to the alley behind the book store and after I
locked the car I stood behind it with Tyler waiting for him to
remove his camera equipment. The first thing that he removed from
the trunk though was not a camera. It was a blindfold.

I shivered in anticipation as Tyler slipped the blindfold over my
head and then I stood quietly while he put a pair of handcuffs on
my wrists behind my back. I listened while he picked up his
camera equipment and then he guided me by the arm to the unmarked
door that had led to so much excitement last Sunday.

I heard Tyler open the door and I followed obediently as he led
me inside. I listened as stepped in behind me and shut the door
and locked it. I was led back to office where I had lost my
virginity last week and as we entered I heard sounds that let me
know that there were at least two people already in the room.

I assumed that the sounds that I was hearing were from Ken and
his Uncle Tony. But not knowing for certain was pretty exciting.

Tyler let go of my arm and I heard him getting ready to take
pictures. I heard someone stand up and move over to where I was
standing. I felt hands explore my body through my clothes and
then someone, I assumed that it was Tony, it was an adult male,
pulled me into his arms and kissed me roughly while his hands
moved down and lifted me up by a firm grip on the cheeks of my
ass. 

Whoever it was manhandling me, he was rough and forceful and it
was pretty exciting. After kissing me, after raping my mouth with
his fat tongue for several long moments the man dropped me back
onto my feet. When I was standing on my own I felt someone
unbutton the front of my dress and push it down off of my
shoulders. My bra was unfastened and allowed to hang down off of
my handcuffed wrists with my dress. 

I felt hands move over my body, now bare but for my little
panties. Then I was roughly turned around. I was pushed down over
a desk and my dress, which hung loosely from my wrists, was
gathered up and lifted up behind my back and tucked under my
arms. I felt my panties being roughly pulled down to my ankles.
One of my legs was lifted free and I found myself spread wide and
exposed.

I heard a rustling of clothing and then a hard, fat cock began to
enter me from behind. I gasped in pleasure as I was stretched
wide to accommodate the intruder. As I opened my mouth to moan in
pleasure I was surprised when another cock was pushed into my
mouth. I knew that neither of the cocks belonged to Ken or Tyler.
I was now being fucked at both ends by two adult males and I had
no idea who they were. It didn't matter though. I was enjoying
the hell out of it!

I started cumming long before the men did and I kept cumming
until they both finished fucking me long and hard. After the men
came they left their cocks inside of me for a few minutes. I kept
teasing the one in my mouth with my tongue and my pussy kept
gripping the cock going soft inside of my newly opened channel. 

I kept hoping that one or both of them would get hard again and
fuck me some more. I heard the man in front of me laugh and speak
for the first time. It was Tony. He said, "The little cunt can't
get enough hard cock. She is working her tongue, trying to get me
hard again."

I heard a stranger behind me laugh and say, "Same here Tony. That
tight little cunt is gripping my cock for all it's worth!"

I felt my handcuffs being unfastened and my dress and bra were
pulled down and off of my arms. Although it felt good to be able
to use my arms again now I was a little disappointed. I wasn't
ready for this to end yet.

I needn't have worried. I heard Tyler's soft voice in my ear. "I
want you to go in and get cleaned up now Mya. You have a long day
ahead of you."

That put a smile on my face.

I managed to get to my feet and Tyler removed my blindfold. I
looked around and saw that Ken wasn't here. The two men who had
just taken me so wonderfully were Tony and a man I didn't
recognize.

Once I was steady enough to stand on my own Tony introduced me to
Jim, the man who managed his strip club next door. I said hello
to Jim as Tony guided me out of the office and through the main
store. I wasn't sure where I was being taken. I was still naked.
I just followed along though and I was taken through a door and
down another hallway that was lined on both sides by small, dark
cubicles.

I looked at them curiously and Tony saw that I didn't know what
they were for. He stopped and showed one of them to me. There was
a small television in the opposite wall with a coin slot beside
it and Tony explained that men came in to this room and put money
in the slot and watched porn movies. Many of them masturbated
while they watched and many more availed themselves of the glory
holes in the walls. 

I didn't know what a glory hole was and he pointed them out to
me. There were smooth, round holes cut in both side walls and it
took me a minute to realize what he was saying. I still had
questions though. I gathered that the men would stick their cocks
through the holes and someone would do something to get them off.
But who? And how? 

I asked Tony, embarrassed about sounding so stupid, and he smiled
and explained. He said that most of the men got blowjobs from
other men. In answer to my question he explained that, no, they
weren't gay. Or at least most of them were not. Most of them were
straight guys, mostly married, who just liked to suck a cock
every now and then. He said that once in a while, very, very
rarely, a couple came in and the woman would suck a few anonymous
cocks while her husband watched or fucked her from behind, or
sometimes let other men fuck her from behind. But that was very
rare. He seldom saw a woman come into his store.

This was a whole new world to me! I never even imagined that
anything like this existed. Tony said that there was at least one
store like this in or near almost every town and certainly every
city in the country. I thought about what it would be like to sit
in this little booth and suck one anonymous cock after another
and the idea of being forced to do something like that was pretty
exciting. It would be like being blindfolded in that I would have
no idea what the man looked like, but I would get to see what the
cock that I was servicing looked like. I kind of liked that idea,
except that it lacked the added thrill of being restrained.
Still, I might like to try it some time.

We went out and down to the end of the hall where the bathroom
was located. Tony watched as I went in and sat on the toilet and
let the remaining cum drain out of my pussy. I peed while I was
waiting and then I washed my thighs and my pussy with damp paper
towels.

When I was finished he led me back up the darkened hallway and
into the last room on our right before we reached the door that
led out into the main store. This small room was different than
the one that he had showed me. It was somewhat larger and instead
of a small television there was a big screen TV against one wall.
There was a small sofa against the opposite wall. In the middle
of the small room was some kind of padded bench. 

Tony said, "I had this made just for you Mya."

He helped me up onto the bench on my back and adjusted my
position. It only supported me from my butt to my shoulders. My
head hung down against a padded headrest and there were supports
for my legs but they were spread wide apart so that my pussy was
easily available.

Tony strapped my ankles to the leg supports and then strapped my
torso to the main part of the bench. My arms were strapped to my
thighs again. I was totally helpless now and I was getting pretty
excited.

Tyler and Jim came in and Tyler set up the movie camera in the
corner. He came over and leaned down and kissed me and asked if I
was comfortable.

I smiled and nodded and he said, "Good. This time we are going to
leave the blindfold off. You are going to see all of the dirty
old men that fuck you. And they are going to see you. They are
going to be people that Tony knows are regulars and are not cops.
The only other consideration will be that they will have to allow
photographs. As long as they can live with that it won't matter
if they are old or young, fat or skinny, black or white or
anything else. They will be asking about you after last week and
they will be told that if they don't mind having their picture
taken they can come back here and fuck you or get a good blowjob.
Tony is going to tell them all that you are the same sixteen year
old girl that was the virgin hanging from the ceiling last
weekend. You are going to be entertaining all of your new
boyfriends in here for the next two or three hours. Next week
though, you are going next door and go up on stage and put on a
show in the strip club."

Tony had gone to open up. Tyler stepped back and got his camera
ready and Jim stepped closer and said, "Fuck it! I have got to
try some of that head. She looks so fucking hot on that damn
bench!"

Just before Jim pulled his cock out and stuck it in my mouth the
big screen TV came to life and I glanced over to see myself
hanging from the ceiling out front. Tony was playing the movie
that they had made of me last week.

Jim stepped closer and I opened my mouth. That was all that I had
to do. That was all that I could do. In this position, with my
head supported by the padded bench, I just lay there and he
fucked my mouth and throat just like a pussy.

While Jim was fucking my throat I head the door open and someone
came in. I felt a cock enter my soaking wet pussy and it had
started. Jim lasted a long time. He had just fucked me in the
office and I imagine in his profession he had probably become
pretty jaded. He must get to have sex with a lot of sexy young
women. Eventually he stiffened and shot his cum down my throat
and I managed to lift my head to see the man that was fucking me.


I didn't recognize him from the pictures Tyler had taken last
week. He was in his fifties and heavy set, but he had a very nice
cock. I didn't get to see anymore than that though. Another man
stepped up and pushed my head down against the pad. As soon as I
was back in position there was another cock at my lips. 

I didn't see much for the rest of the afternoon. It seemed that
there was always a pair of large, hairy balls dangling in front
of my eyes. It wasn't long before there was cum everywhere. Most
of the men shot their loads down my throat or into my pussy, but
there were quite a few that pulled out and shot at least some of
it onto my tits or my stomach. I must have been pretty disgusting
but it didn't seem to stop anyone from fucking me.

I was getting sore by the time it finally ended but I managed to
last the entire three hours. I was a little stiff from being
restrained in the same position for so long, but I had a great
time. I loved all of those strange cocks and all of that hot,
fresh cum. 

When the men finally stopped coming in Tyler got a couple dozen
close-ups of my slime covered body before Tony came in and handed
him a plastic bag with some damp towels in it. They unbuckled the
straps holding me in place and Tyler cleaned me up with one of
the towels before they helped me to my feet. I used another towel
and cleaned myself up a little better. When I had gotten as clean
as I could, Tony led me back down the hallway to the bathroom
again. 

I sat on the toilet and listened to what sounded like a quart of
cum draining out of me. It took a very long time. And all the
while I sat there with my legs spread wide strange men stared at
me through the doorway. Tony was holding the door open.

I wiped myself and cleaned up with the third towel that Tony
handed me. This one was slightly scented and when I was finished
the smell of cum was no longer coming from me. I still smelled
it. It permeated the air in this part of the building. It came
from the booths and the bathroom. I could only imagine what the
floors were like in those booths.

I followed Tony back out into the hallway and I was groped by
dozens of men as I made my way back to the room where Tyler was
waiting for me. Tony waited while I put my clothes on and then he
escorted Tyler and me out through the back door.

I sat in the car while Tyler put his cameras in the trunk and it
was like I was coming down from a high. I guess I was in a way. I
had been on a sex high for the last three hours. I wondered how
many cocks had been inside of me. I would have to watch the movie
and try to keep track. It was going to be a very large number.

When Tyler was ready I drove to a convenience store and he went
in and got us both a coke. I gulped half of mine down in a couple
of quick gulps.

Tyler watched me and when I was back on the road he asked, "Are
you okay?"

I laughed giddily and said, "Fuck Tyler! I wouldn't want to do
that every day, but that was so fucking hot! I'm a little sore,
but not bad. How about you? What do you think of me now?"

Tyler reached over and brushed my hair out of my face and said,
"Jesus Mya, I wish I could marry you. You were so hot. I have had
a hard on for three hours. I'm so hard it hurts. You are going to
love these pictures. And I can't wait to see the movie."

I had to ask since I had my vision blocked most of the time, "Did
Mr. Citro come in today?"

 Tyler chuckled and said, "Yeah. He seemed nervous about the
pictures, but he fucked you. Then he watched a couple more guys
fuck you. When there was an opening he took another turn in your
mouth. I noticed a lot of guys did you twice and a couple had
thirds. In case you were wondering, Mr. Citro isn't the only guy
you know that fucked you today."

I glanced at him and smiled and asked, "Don't tease me Tyler, who
else?"

He smiled and said, "There were two others. The first was Mr.
Claussen, our insurance agent. The second guy almost left when he
saw me there with the camera and realized who you were. It was
Diane's father. Jesus Mya! You fucked Mr. Dyke!"

I shivered when I heard that. I had had a big crush on Mr. Dyke
for years. Diane and I used to spend hours at each other's house,
not to mention all the sleepovers. I had seen the way he had
looked at me when I started going through puberty and growing
tits and it really excited me that he noticed. He never did or
said anything inappropriate. But I saw the way he looked at me
sometimes when he thought I wasn't looking and it had always made
me shiver with excitement. I thought that he was so hot. And now
he had fucked me! Maybe I should arrange for another sleepover at
Diane's house. It might be interesting. I guess we are kind of
old for that now though. It's a shame.

I had Tyler dig some gum out of my purse before we got home in
case our parents were home when we got there. They were still out
on the Harley though. We hurried upstairs and I followed Tyler
into his room and said, "Let me take care of that poor, neglected
dick of yours before I take shower."

He smiled and said, "You are such a good sister."

I chuckled and asked, "You mean you like me a lot more now that
I'm easy?"

He came over and took me in his arms and said, "No. Well, I do
like it that we are having sex now. But I have always loved you
and I have always thought that you were the best big sister a kid
could have."

I stood on my toes and kissed him and while we kissed I struggled
with his pants. As soon as I had them unfastened he sat in his
chair and once he was comfortable I got to my knees and sucked
his cock lovingly. I was amazed that after the afternoon I had
just enjoyed I was already fully recuperated. My throat wasn't
sore at all!

It didn't take long. He had watched me having sex with a lot of
men and it had been nearly as exciting for him as it was for me.
As soon as he came I got up and headed for the bathroom while he
started downloading the pictures onto his camera. 

After my shower I got dressed and went to his room. I had
remembered while I was in the shower that I had never helped him
pick out the photographs to send in for his grade to the
photography course. I was curious to see which ones he had
selected.

When I got to his room I asked him which pictures he had
submitted for a grade and he showed me the half dozen he had sent
in. Three of them had been the low light shots he took in the
kitchen on the second day I posed for him. Two were of me posing
in my room, one in my underwear and one in the nude. And one was
a picture taken in the basement, hanging from the ceiling. He
showed me the pictures that he had sent in and they were all good
choices. I was nearly as anxious to hear from the teacher as he
was.

When our parents got home a little later they had already eaten
with their biker friends so I made a light meal for Tyler and
myself. After we ate we had a quiet evening and watched a little
television. I had trouble concentrating though. I kept wondering
about tomorrow at school. I wondered if Mr. Citro would say
anything if we met in the hall. But mostly I wondered how I was
going to be able to keep a straight face when I saw Diane. She
would freak if she knew that her father had fucked me today in
that porn shop. 

The next week went pretty slow. I had a report due that I had to
work on and we only took pictures one day that week. 

I had run into Mr. Citro at school a couple of times and he just
smiled. I smiled back and wondered if I should drop by his place
someday and spend a little time with him. I wonder if it would be
as much fun with just the two of us.

I had a hard time keeping my secret from Diane. We had been
friends for a long time and we just didn't keep secrets from each
other. She knew that there was something that I wasn't telling
her. I was almost tempted to see what she would say, but there
was just too much of a chance that she would be upset and I
didn't want to lose her as a best friend. Besides, I didn't want
to get her father in trouble. 

Tyler and I still had sex every day. He was becoming a very good
lover. Some girl was going to really appreciate what I was doing
for her someday. We didn't have a lot of time for pictures or
bondage, but we managed to spend some time together every day.

As Sunday approached it started getting harder to concentrate on
my school work. I didn't know exactly what was planned for me. I
only knew that I was going to put on a show at Tony's strip club.


The idea of getting up on a stage in front of a room full of men
and undressing was pretty scary, even after my two afternoons at
the porn shop. It was exciting, but scary. 

It was easy when I just let them do things to me and I had no
choice in the matter. They undressed me and they tied me up and
they had sex with me and it was very exciting. But I never had to
actually do anything. They did it all to me. 

I looked forward to the embarrassment of undressing and trying to
dance in front of a room full of men. But I was very nervous
about it.

On Sunday, when it was time, I went to my room to pick out
something to wear. I wasn't sure what to wear to a strip club. I
didn't own any clothing appropriate for a stripper. 

Tyler came in and picked out something for me and I was surprised
when he picked out my most modest underwear and my longest skirt
and most conservative blouse. He just smiled and watched me get
dressed and we headed back to the alley behind the porn shop. 

We went in through the back door and after Tyler locked the door
we went to Tony's office. He looked me over and smiled as Tyler
lifted my skirt and showed him my underwear. 

After Tyler dropped my skirt Tony said, "Perfect!" 

Then he stood up and we followed him back out into the alley
through the back door. As we walked he explained, "I can't have a
sixteen year old girl dancing in my club. The cops would put me
under the jail. But I have invited a group of people whom I know
that I can trust and whom I know will enjoy the private show you
are about to put on."

I was getting more nervous by the moment and the fact that it was
a private audience didn't help much. I said, "Tony, I don't know
how to be a stripper. I don't know how they dance and I don't
know how to take my clothes off on a stage. I have never seen a
strip show!"

He just chuckled and said, "Don't worry Mya. All you have to do
is what you are told. I have seen you do that and you do it
well."

As I followed Tony down the narrow alley to the next strip club
door the excitement was becoming unbearable. I had no idea what
was planned for me but I knew that at the very least a large
number of men were going to see me naked and that was turning me
on. 

We entered the back door to the strip club and as soon as we
stepped inside we came to the door to Jim's office. Tony asked
Jim if everything was ready and Jim grinned and nodded. He turned
to me and asked, "Hey Mya, are you ready for another new
experience?"

I shivered and nodded nervously. Jim smiled and said, "Look out
there."

I turned and looked through the one way glass that looked out
into his club. The small club looked pretty full to me. I had
expected a small, handpicked group of men. There must have been
close to fifty men out there. They were all sitting quietly as a
handful of topless women went around taking orders and serving
drinks as if being nearly naked in a room full of horny men was
the most normal thing in the world.

I stared through the glass for a moment. I saw that Diane's
father was there. Mr. Citro was there too. 

I turned to Tony and asked, "What's going to happen? What am I
supposed to do?"

Tony put his arm around my shoulder and with his hand resting on
my boob he said, "Just do whatever anyone tells you and everyone
will have a good time."

My heart was beating like crazy. My hands were sweaty. I was more
nervous than I had been last Sunday when I went back to the shop
next door for the second time. That may be because I didn't know
what was going to happen to me last week. I had no idea that so
many men would be allowed to fuck me. I had enjoyed it though. 

Jim pushed a button on his intercom and said, "Cheryl. She's
here. Are you ready?"

There was a pause and a woman's voice said, "Ready Jim."

Jim said, "Come and get her."

Jim turned to Tyler and said, "You can take all the pictures you
want, but try to be as unobtrusive as possible, okay?"

Tyler nodded.

Jim went on, "Great. And as Tony told you, our equipment will be
filming everything. There won't be any close-ups, but the
pictures will be clear and bright and focused. You can get the
DVD in a day or two."

Tyler nodded again.

Just then a woman came in and looked me over. She smiled at Jim
and Tony and said, "Let's get started."

Jim and Tony went out into the main room and she turned to Tyler
and asked, "Did Jim tell you where to stand?"

Tyler nodded and then he came closer and kissed me and said,
"Have fun Mya."

After Tyler left she turned to me and said, "I'm Cheryl. Don't
worry girl, I was just like you when I was your age. You are
going to enjoy this. You and I and a couple of friends of mine
are going to put on a little show. When the show is over you are
going to be made available to the perverts in the audience. But
don't be scared. When it gets to be too much for you I will be
there. Just tell me when you have had enough and my friends and I
will get you out of there. Okay?"

I nodded nervously and Cheryl led me out of the office and down
the short hallway. I followed her out into the main room and as
we entered the room the quiet buzz of conversation came to a
sudden stop. 

I glanced around shyly. I was overwhelmed by the idea that all of
these men were going to see me naked and most of them would have
sex with me. I recognized a few of them from last week and I
could see that they recognized me as well. 

I couldn't look them in the eyes though. I was too embarrassed. I
did smile at Mr. Dyke and Mr. Citro though. Mr. Dyke didn't seem
at all embarrassed and Mr. Citro nodded his head and mouthed
something to me that I couldn't quite understand. It might have
been, "Later Mya." But I'm not sure.

Cheryl led me through the crowd of horny old men and up to the
stage. There was a set of steps on the side and we went up the
stairs. I felt all of them staring at me and I was so nervous now
that I could hardly walk. Hell, I could hardly breathe!

Once we were on stage Cheryl turned me to face the men and stood
on my right holding onto my arm gently. She said, "Okay you old
perverts, as you know, Mya is a sixteen year old local girl that
lost her virginity two weeks ago. She is going to entertain you
for a while and then as many of you as she can take are going to
be allowed to get to know her a lot better."

There was a murmur of excitement and then Cheryl continued. "When
Mya has had all she can take my friends and I will get her out of
here and you will have to settle for one of us old broads."

I glanced at Cheryl in amusement. She couldn't be any older than
twenty or twenty-one.

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and another pretty
young woman came up behind me on my left. Cheryl turned to face
me and said, "Mya, this is Marsha. The woman behind you is
Donna."

I hadn't even been aware that there was anyone behind me! I
glanced back and saw that there was another attractive young
woman standing behind me. Marsha and Donna were both wearing only
g-strings. Cheryl removed her robe and now all three women were
dressed in g-strings.

Someone started some soft jazz playing in the background. It was
not the sort of music I had expected to hear in a place like
this. I didn't have to worry about undressing myself or dancing.
Cheryl and Marsha began working together to slowly undress me in
front of the crowd of men that filled the room.

As they slowly unbuttoned my blouse, with lots of gentle
touching, Cheryl asked quietly, "Have you ever had another woman
make love to you Mya?"

My head jerked around so fast I almost hurt myself! I shook my
head violently and said, "No!"

Cheryl smiled and said, "What were you told?"

My mind was blank and Cheryl smiled and said, "You were
instructed to do everything you were told, weren't you? You
aren't going to be difficult are you?"

My mind was still blank. I stuttered, "No, I mean yes, I mean..."


I didn't know what I meant. Cheryl leaned forward and kissed my
cheek and said, "Relax girl, you're going to like this."

My blouse was unbuttoned by that time and Marsha pulled it off
and handed it to the girl behind me. They moved their hands over
me sensuously for a moment before Marsha began to unfasten my
skirt. I had to admit that it felt pretty nice. I had never been
touched that way by a woman before and their touch was much more
sensuous, much softer and gentler and much less demanding. I
found I was enjoying being touched that way. I already knew that
I enjoyed being undressed in front of a large group of men.

It didn't take long to get my skirt off and I was standing there
in only my bra and panties. There was an occasional murmur from
the crowd but for the most part they were very quiet. I thought
strip shows were supposed to be rowdy!

They didn't remove my underwear right away. They ran their hands
over my body and they took turns kissing me for a few minutes.
First Cheryl turned my face in her direction and kissed me
lightly on the lips. Then Marsha did the same. They took turns
for a few minutes with each kiss becoming more and more
passionate.

I didn't have any reservations left as they kissed me and ran
their hands over my body. I was enjoying this and I found that I
was actually anxious for them to get on with it.

Finally, while I was kissing Marsha, I felt Cheryl unfasten my
bra and slide it down my arms. Her soft lips enveloped one of my
nipples and I groaned into Marsha's mouth.

Marsha leaned down then and took my other nipple into her mouth
and as one of them began to gently slide her fingers over my slit
my legs suddenly became very rubbery. I almost had to be held up.
I was short of breath and on the verge of having my first orgasm
of the day. I cried out in frustration when whoever was caressing
my pussy stopped suddenly. 

It must have been Cheryl because she whispered, "Oh no you don't,
you little slut. Not yet!"

Cheryl started kissing me again and running her fingertips over
my sensitive, swollen breasts while Marsha leaned down and slid
my panties off. 

I had almost forgotten about the audience by this time. I was
reminded that they were there when a large number of them
muttered their approval at the sight of my now nude body.

Donna moved around in front of us. She had put my clothes down
somewhere and now she spread a big, fluffy blanket out on the
floor at the front edge of the stage. As soon as it was in place,
Cheryl and Marsh led me forward and helped me down onto the
blanket.

I watched as both of them removed their g-strings and then Marsha
stretched out beside me and began to kiss me and touch me gently.
Cheryl knelt at my feet and I was amazed at how sensuous it felt
when she started licking and sucking on my toes. I never realized
that they could be an erogenous zone.

Cheryl spread my legs and began to slowly kiss and lick my
sensitized skin as she worked her way up my legs. She was very
good at it and I honestly couldn't say which girl was giving me
the most pleasure at that moment. Between them though, I was in
heaven!

Marsha stopped kissing me and caressing my breasts and moved up
over me to place her nipple at my lips. I eagerly wrapped my lips
around it and began to suck on it and nibble at it gently with my
front teeth, doing the things to her that I enjoyed having done
to me. It was sort of like sucking on a tiny cock. It was hard
and warm and very exciting.

I had only been enjoying Marsha's nipple for a very short time
before Cheryl's tongue reached and began to tease the lips of my
pussy. I cried out in pleasure as her tongue moved over me. 

Marsha moved away and I closed my eyes and enjoyed what Cheryl
was doing with her tongue. I was aware of something, movement I
guess, but only vaguely. I was suddenly distracted though when I
felt soft, warm skin on my lips. 

My eyes shot open and for a moment the pleasure I had been
experienced was forgotten as I saw Marsha's bare pussy grazing
lightly against my lips. I looked at it for a second and then up
at her smiling face.

When our eyes met she said, "Kiss me Mya. Kiss my pussy. Taste
me."

This was not something that I had ever thought that I would do.
But then, I was doing a lot of things lately that I never thought
that I would do. I pursed my lips and touched them to Marsha's
pussy. I was aware of her scent in my nose. She smelled very
nice. There was just a hint of a mild perfume, but the scent of
her arousal was obvious and to my surprise I found myself being
turned on by what was happening here. 

After kissing her tight slit for a moment I stuck my tongue out,
curious to taste another woman for the first time. I was not
surprised at all when I realized that I liked it. The scent was
kind of musky, with just that hint of perfume. The taste was just
a mild, pleasant, kind of vague taste that can't be compared to
anything else. It was certainly a lot more pleasant than the
taste of a man's cum. Actually, there was almost no taste at all.
It was sort of like the taste of the lubricant that oozed from a
boy's cock when he got turned on. 

As Marsha began to show signs of enjoying what I was doing I
found that I was getting aroused by the idea of what I was doing
and the idea that I was doing it for the entertainment of a large
group of men. But even more exciting was the idea that I was
bringing her so much pleasure.

As I started getting into it I gradually became aware again of
the pleasure that I was receiving from Cheryl's tongue on my
pussy. I reached up and held onto Marsha's thighs and buried my
face in her pussy and ate her enthusiastically but at the same
time I started having orgasm after orgasm and crying out loudly
into the hot, wet pussy that was being ground against my face.

Marsha suddenly clamped her thighs down tightly against my head
and started pulling my hair and screaming loudly. It hurt like
hell but it was pretty exciting too. I felt her body trembling
and it was obvious that she was having a major orgasm. That
really excited me and I had another orgasm as she slumped over me
for a second and then moved off of my face.

As soon as she was off of me she leaned down and kissed me and
licked my face and whispered, "I'm sorry honey. Did I hurt you?"

I smiled at her and said, "I'm fine. I loved it!"

She kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "God honey, I can't
believe that was your first time! You are a natural!"

I saw Donna move over and look down at us. She smiled and said,
"If you would be so kind as to move your lazy ass out of the way
Marsha, that looks like a very nice place to sit."

Marsh chuckled and said to me, "Don't worry honey. She is such a
slut this shouldn't take more than two minutes."

I laughed quietly and said, "I'm not worried. I'm having fun."

Marsha moved out of the way and Donna turned around and squatted
down over my face. It was just as much fun eating her out as it
had been with Marsha. The only difference was the perfume they
used. It took longer than two minutes to get her off but I was
having fun and didn't mind at all.

As I ate Donna out Cheryl continued to tease my pussy with her
tongue. It was getting frustrating though because after that one
large orgasm she had given me she was careful not to let me cum
again. On the other hand, her teasing was keeping my body at a
high state of arousal which made what I was doing that much more
fun.

After I got Donna off with my mouth, thankfully without the hair
pulling this time, she moved off of me and Cheryl turned around
until we were in a sixty-nine position. She didn't last long at
all and after she came she finally let me have another orgasm. 

After we had both cum she rolled off of me and turned around and
kissed me. Then she whispered, "The show is over Mya. Now you get
thrown to the wolves. Remember what I said earlier."

I nodded and as Cheryl got up I saw Tony and Jim coming up the
stairs and onto the stage. They helped me to my feet and led me
back down the stairs. They had brought out the padded bench that
I had been introduced to last week in Tony's porn shop. I was
lifted onto the bench and strapped down and then it started. 

I have no idea how many men were in the crowd. I was grateful
that they were very turned on by me and the show I had put on.
None of them seemed to last very long.

Before very long Cheryl and Marsha were put to work after every
second or third fuck cleaning me up with a warm, damp towel. It
felt nice and made it easier for me to keep going longer than
last week. Or maybe I was just getting used to it.

During a lull while I was being cleaned up I noticed that Donna
and Marsha were helping me out by getting the guys waiting to
fuck me primed and ready. It lasted longer than last Sunday and
there were times that I didn't think I could take anymore. But I
hated the idea of giving in. I was getting sore and this time it
didn't seem to be going away like it did last week. It didn't
help that some of these guys were pretty rough.

I was just about to signal Cheryl that I couldn't take anymore
when I heard Tony announce, "Is there anyone here that hasn't got
to fuck the bitch at least once?"

There was silence for a moment and Tony said, "Okay guys. These
are the last two."

I heard a few disappointed men in the still very large group that
surrounded me but Tony ignored them. The last two men that were
still fucking me finally came and Cheryl cleaned me off for the
last time while Jim and Tony released the straps holding me in
place.

As soon as I was free Cheryl and Marsha helped me up. Cheryl put
my shoes down at my feet and I slipped them on. Then they
supported me as they led me slowly to the ladies room. All three
of us were still naked.

As soon as we were away from the men Cheryl asked quietly, "Are
you okay Mya?"

I nodded and said, "Yeah. I'm a little sore, but not too bad. I
was just about to cry uncle when Tony stopped them. But those
little rubdowns with the warm towels helped a lot. Thanks."

Marsha said, "Damn girl! There must have been close to fifty men
in that room and a lot of them went around twice. I don't know
how you did it. It would kill me!"

I groaned in pain as I sat down on the toilet. I felt like I had
been punched in the stomach. As I sat there letting the cum drain
out of me I said, "It was pretty exciting. But I don't think I
want to do it again. I did it last week in Tony's shop next door
for a smaller crowd. They told me I would be entertaining in here
this week but they didn't tell me what I would be doing. I
thought I was just going to learn how to be a stripper. It was
exciting though."

"But like I said, once was enough. I think from now on I'll keep
it down to two or three guys at a time. I saw what you guys were
doing out there. I appreciated that. It made it easier when they
came so quickly. You looked like you were getting mauled pretty
badly there."

Marsha giggled and said, "Yeah, I expect we're going to be sore
and bruised for a while. But we got paid for it. And we got some
damned good head too."

After the cum finally stopped draining out of me I washed up as
best I could and went back out front. Everyone but Tyler, Tony,
Jim and a couple of waitresses who were cleaning up had gone.
Tyler came over and put his arms around me and asked, "Are you
okay?"

He really looked worried. I guess he knew that this had been too
much without having to be told. I nodded and then I said to all
three of them, "Yeah, I'll be okay. I'm a little sore, but
tomorrow at school it will all just be a memory. I hope you guys
haven't made any plans for the future though, because I'm not
going to do this again. It was exciting and I don't regret doing
it. But I'm going back to being me."

I saw the disappointed look on Tyler's face and I said, "Don't
worry Tyler. I'll still pose for you and Ken, and we can still
mess around. But no more gang bangs."

I had to laugh at the look of relief on his face. Tony and Jim
seemed disappointed too but Tony said, "Smart girl. If you come
by here in the next few days I'll let you have the bench if you
want it. And don't forget to pick up your copy of the DVD."

I said, "It's a little late to worry about it now, but what are
you going to do with that DVD Tony?"

He laughed and said, "Don't worry. It won't be for sale next
door. I have promised a copy of it to a few of the men who were
here today. I'm pretty sure that you don't have to worry about it
showing up on the internet. These guys all know that they have a
lot to lose if that movie gets out."

That was the end of my orgy days. I went back to playing with
Tyler and Ken. I have gone out to Mr. Citro's place a few times
and that was pleasant. I have also met Diane's father in a motel
a few times. He is a lot of fun too. But I have started dating
more and my sexual escapades are now confined mostly to the boys
that I date. There is no doubt in my mind that after what I went
through I'm now the best cocksucker in that whole damned school!
But I try to keep things quiet. The guys that get into my pants
are the ones that seem mature enough to handle it and are good
are giving as good as they get.

The End

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