I became a female voyeur revisited
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After leaving college, I got a job and moved into my own two-bedroom flat, not far from my parents. It is the case with me that I am nearly always horny and sometimes I work myself into a sexual frenzy which was what happened recently.
I came home from work and was desperate to get down to some serious rubbing of my sopping wet cunt. No sooner had I walked through the door when my jeans were off and I buried two fingers inside myself. As I often did, I put the videos I had recorded of my student housemates on the computer and started to get off on watching them wank over me. During the evening I must have brought myself to orgasm about four times. However, this particular sexual frenzy hadn't come to an end and I was looking for other things to heighten my lust. Then watching my old recordings gave me an idea...
During the evening, whilst I still had a dildo inside me, my younger brother, Tom, phoned asking if he could stay for the weekend. He is a lot younger than me at sixteen and often stays weekends to get away from our parents. I agreed and he was to come around on Friday night. As soon as I put the phone down, I set to work.
I dug out my remote camera and set it up hidden in a smoke alarm set into the ceiling of my spare room. This is directly above the two single beds I keep in the room for guests. I then went back to my room and checked the view from my computer. Perfect.
My brother Tom, at sixteen, is just turning into a man and his voice had just broken and the thought of seeing him naked was really making my cunt drool. I couldn't wait for Friday to come.
Friday came and Tom came around for dinner. We chatted for a bit and then watched a bit of TV together. All this time, I could hardly speak with anticipation. The feeling of naughtiness that came over me was turning me on sooo much. At about 10.30, the moment I had been waiting for arrived when he said he was going to bed. YESSS!
I gave him a few minutes and then rushed to my room where my computer was already recording. I watched expectantly. He was sitting on one of the beds, fully clothed reading a novel. I was already stripped and ready for action with dildos at the ready. This went on for about half an hour and I was just thinking of giving up when he closed the book and stood up. He pulled off his t-shirt. Nice, I thought he had quite a nice torso, if a little underdeveloped. He walked around the room a bit putting his clothes away. Then, the moment I had been waiting for-- he dropped his jeans and shorts and stepped out of them. There was my brother's cock, dangling, surrounded by a thin covering of short pubic hair. His cock was thicker than I had imagined and seemed really out of place on his boyish body but just imagining my lips around it was making me wetter and wetter.
Tom jumped into bed and switched off the light. This made the room pitch black but my camera was equipped with a little infrared LED which invisibly lights up the whole room so that it can be seen by the camera.
I had been rubbing myself but hadn't yet cum so I thought I would watch for a bit longer as the screen went from colour to green night vision.
I could see Tom lying on his back under the blankets and he was still for a while but then I could see movement where his groin was under the covers and I could see a gentle up and down rhythm starting. YESS! He was wanking!
The sound of Tom's heavy breathing was getting louder and louder in my speakers and the rhythm got faster and faster and the dildo in my pussy was pounding in and out faster and faster.
Tom's grunting started to get louder and I knew he was close to cumming. My grunting got louder too as I neared the edge.
Then his hips bucked under the covers, he let out a stifled grunt and he froze in a head-back grimace as he came. At the same time, I had to stifle my own desire to yell out as the first waves of orgasm hit me too.
I watched a little while longer after that but I think Tom had fallen asleep so I turned in myself.
The next day, Saturday, I sat with Tom for breakfast. All the time, I was thinking about him wanking in my spare bed. It seemed I was going to have one of those wet, horny days!
Tom went into town to hang out with his mates after breakfast and I was free to think about the previous evening. I guessed that, like most teenage boys, he would be rubbing his cock at every opportunity. So I thought I would lay a little trap. I moved my dirty washing basket from the hallway into the room Tom was staying in and was curious to see if he would fall into the trap.
In the late afternoon, Tom came back and asked if his mate Paul could stay the night too. Barely able to contain my excitement, I said, “Of course.” Two for the price of one! My pussy was instantly wet again.
Paul came over; he was the same age as Tom and developmentally about the same, looking like a boy but sounding like a man. I started to wonder what his cock looked like now.
We had dinner together and chatted and I mentioned to them both that I had moved my washing basket to the spare room as it was in the way in the hall.
“No problem,” said Tom.
After watching a movie together, Tom and Paul disappeared off to their room, shortly followed by me going to my room.
They were sitting on their beds chatting about nothing in particular when suddenly Paul said, “Your sister's hot, Tom.”
“Never really noticed. She's my sister.”
“Oh, believe me, she is HOT,” Paul said. This compliment from my little brother's friend was really turning me on and I started to rub myself through my jeans.
Unfortunately, that part of their conversation came to an end and they chatted more about school and stuff. Tom got up, saying he was going to go to the bathroom. I watched while he was gone.
Paul stripped off his T-shirt and dropped his shorts to stand naked in front of my camera. Unlike Tom's last night, Paul's looked slightly engorged, standing away from his body a little, very enticing. His cock looked like it could be very big. He rubbed it a little before covering himself up with a pair of shorts and a T-shirt for bed.
Paul got up and walked over to the wash basket and removed the lid. My plan was working.
He reached in and pulled various items out and replaced them until his hand came out with a pair of my panties. I watched as he opened them out and peered at the gusset stained slightly with my dried juices. He held them to his nose and I could hear him sniff deeply. My fingers were rubbing rapidly now on my pussy.
As the door opened on Tom's return, Paul quickly put the panties under his pillow. It was now Paul's turn for the bathroom and as soon as he left the room, Tom was in the basket doing the same thing. He pulled out a G-string and quickly put that under his pillow. I was in for a treat.
I watched as Tom stripped off and when naked, I watched as he rubbed his cock to full, impressive hardness. I couldn't believe that I was mesmerised by my brother's hard cock poking out from a small thin bush of pubic hair. He pulled on some shorts, struggling to get them over his erection and then jumped into bed before Paul got back. I could see him rubbing it under the blankets while he waited.
Paul came back and jumped straight into his bed.
Tom said, “Do you mind if I turn the light out, I'm really tired?”
“No problem,” replied Paul as the light went out.
Crafty devils, I thought.
I watched as the screen turned green.
From my viewpoint, I could see both beds. Very soon, I could see rhythmic movements from both lads and there was a rhythmic movement in my jeans as my hand working in and out.
The two boys were almost silent. It was a very sexy, teasing show and I was very turned on.
I was just settling into the show when Paul pushed back his blankets and pushed down his shorts. His great big hard cock sprang upwards, taking my breath away. I watched as he reached under his pillow and pulled out my panties. He placed them over his nose and continued to rub that big cock. After a while, he wrapped the panties around his hard shaft and rubbed them up and down. This was such a turn-on that I nearly came but I forced myself to hold back till (I hoped) he came.
Paul carried on slowly rubbing his cock in my panties so my attention turned towards Tom. He was clearly vigorously wanking under the blankets like the day before but then he, too, threw back his blankets to expose his hard cock (not as big as Paul's but thicker), his shorts already by his knees.
He reached under his pillow and pulled out my panties and wrapped them around his cock.
I was amazed how silent each boy was being, not a sound coming from them as they wanked side by side, each unaware of what the other was doing in the dark. Stereo cocks!
This double show called for double the usual two fingers that I stuff into my pussy when I wank.
I threw off my jeans and panties and, with a foot either side of my computer monitor, I forced four fingers into my sopping hole. I love that stretched feeling, mmmm.
I watched as Paul's hip movement started to get faster an faster and I could tell he was close to cumming.
I continued to pound my cunt with four fingers and Tom's rhythm also got faster.
Paul's hips thrust upwards, he coughed (I guess to hide a grunt) and a brilliant white stream of cum landed across his chest, then another rope across his belly, his cum shining brilliantly white because the camera is sensitive to heat and we girls know how hot cum can be as it splatters across our faces.
This was too much for me and I felt that familiar warmth spread from my pussy as I came in spasm after spasm.
I continued to watch as Paul wiped himself down with my panties. I sooo hope they will end up in the wash basket too.
Meanwhile, Tom was still going and the naughtiness of watching my kid brother wanking into my panties in the same room as his friend was getting me going all over again. My hand was still squelching in and out of my pussy and I knew I had to cum again.
I didn't have to wait long for Tom to oblige. He rolled slightly to one side, holding my panties to his cock. As he rolled back he came. Not a big explosion like Paul but a steady stream that ran out of his cock-eye and dripped down his hand and over my panties.
That was it for me. I came again but this time I squirted a little, making my subsequent hand thrusts squelch loudly.
Next day, we all breakfasted together and I wondered if they noticed the strange look of lust and knowing on my face.
They eventually left to go hang out in town which was my cue to go to the wash basket. Sure enough, on the top were two pairs of my panties, both crusty with dried teenagers' cum.
I took them out to my room where this time it was my turn to sniff them and relive the scenes of last night as I wanked myself to another crashing orgasm.
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