Brother fucks me & Uncle videos it

I knew that my little brother Lee would be back for more after we’d both masturbated together that evening after we got back from School. In truth we’d both enjoyed our first real sexual experience together so much that we were both looking forward to doing it again, even though Lee didn’t realise it.

I’d been promised £250 by Uncle Bill if I let him do an Incest video, split between me and ‘whoever in the family I wanted to fuck’. I didn’t reckon my parents would be into doing it (though I wasn’t too sure about my Dad) but I knew I could get my little brother Lee interested, so I set him up. I told you about that when I wrote before.

Anyway, after Lee and I masturbated together he wouldn’t shut up about it. Every day, every hour almost, he kept on at me, wanting to ‘do it for real’ with me. He’d wanted to fuck me properly when we masturbated, but I wouldn’t let him, and that was because I needed to be sure to be able to have him desperate for more. If I’d let him fuck my cunt then it would have been no good as Uncle wasn’t there to video it. And anyway, he might have been satisfied with that and not come back begging for more. As it was, I’d only let him go half way, and I knew he’d be desperate for full sex with me. I’m modest like that.

So after he’d been pestering me for a few days I finally agreed to let him fuck me properly – but on one condition. I told him about Uncle Bill and his dirty videos, and also told him he’d offered me £50 to let him video me fucking my brother. I said I’d let him fuck me if he agreed to let Uncle Bill video us doing it, and I also offered him half of the £50. He agreed in a flash – and I immediately regretted offering him the £25! Still, I was picking up £250, unknown to Lee.

I phoned Uncle Bill later that day and he said he’d come round as soon as he could to discuss how exactly we were going to do it. It didn’t take him long. He phoned back within 10 minutes or so, and thinking about it now I reckon he must have been so made up at the news that he wanted to get the project off the ground as soon as possible – perhaps before I changed my mind! We fixed up that he would meet us at school, the next day as I recall.

He gave us both a lift home from school in his smart new car, probably paid for, looking back on it, by selling pornographic photos and videos, knowing that he’d have some time to discuss the video before our parents got back from work. I remember the three of us sitting in the front ‘best’ room, which we usually only used on Sundays and when we had visitors, and Lee and I not really knowing how to start the conversation. We all had a glass of lemon squash and some biscuits, I do remember that for some strange reason. I think it was the weirdness of sitting in the front room with lemon squash and biscuits (a real family thing in our house) discussing sex with Uncle Bill – who had a very obvious erection throughout the entire proceedings! I imagine he must have been worried about whether he could trust us not to say anything to anyone about it (specially Lee). Looking back on it I think what he was really doing was setting us up so that we were scared to say anything to our parents.

“Now, Suzi, Lee, you do know this has to be our little secret, don’t you? You absolutely mustn’t tell ANYONE about it or we’ll all get into BIG trouble. But mainly you’ll be the ones in trouble because you’re brother and sister and what you’re talking about doing is against the law. I won’t tell if you won’t tell, and that way we’ll all be fine – just our little secret, eh?”

We just sat there and nodded, slightly scared by now at someone finding out what we’d been doing and putting us both in prison. I still wanted all that money, though, and Lee? Well, he just wanted the chance to fuck me properly, and he knew the video was the only way I’d agree to it! OK the £25 would be nice, but that wasn’t what it was all about for him.

“You do know, don’t you, that before I can start this I need to audition you?”

We both nodded again.

“What time are your parents getting back from work? Did you say not till 6.30?”

More nodding.

“OK then, you can audition now – we should have plenty of time. I’ll get the camera out of the car. Any problems for either of you if I just do an audition test tape? No? Great – I’ll go and get it then.”

He left us sitting there for a minute or so while he went to the car to get the large bags and cases in which he kept all his stuff. When he got back he thought it would be better if we moved to another room – the neighbours, he said, might wonder why the front room curtains were being pulled when it was still light. That got me wondering how many times he’d done this before.