My Pics

Chapter 1

The dirty little bastard. The little prick. I’ll kill the dirty shit. Cut his balls off. What a little bastard.

Oh, you think I’m mad? Oh, no, I’m just getting started. I’ll have his balls on my key chain. Little bastard.

Okay, look, I know how teens are. I’m one myself. I mean, I’d like to get a look at some of the boys I go to school with. Sure, I’d like to see them naked. Even my little shit brother, I’ve had a glimpse of him, once even where it looked like he was hard. Dick sticking straight out. Just saw it for a minute, but still, where’s he get off doing this.

Pictures of me, naked. Oh, they’re not very clear, they’re a bit fuzzy, a little dim, but they’re me, oh, they’re me all right. The little prick has figured out how to take pictures of me in the bathroom, even sitting on the john pissing, in my bedroom, there’s some of me in the den that time I was watching ‘Titanic’ and I was dreaming it was me instead of Kate Winslet, I had my shorts and panties on the floor and two fingers up inside me. Going like crazy. The little bastard. How did he do it?

Look at them all. Me naked in the bathroom drying off. Oh, me getting off in the bathroom. Geez, he’s got me masturbating. The shit.

Oh, here’s one, me with my top off and Robbie McMin sucking my nipple. How the fuck did he get this? I’ll kill him. No, I’ll torture him first. Little bastard. Wait ’til he gets home.

What’s that, oh, it’s him. Okay, calm down, we’ll just be cool.

“Hi, Tara, what’s up?”

“Oh, not too much, little brother. I was just about to change. Wanna watch? See me naked? Get an eyeful?”

“Sure, um, you’re kidding, right?”

“Well, maybe not, would you like to see me naked?”

“Um, well, sure, what thirteen-year old boy wouldn’t want to see a fifteen-year old girl naked, even if it’s his sister. His rather beautiful sister, I might add.”

Hmm, buttering me up, the little bastard.

“Well, I might just do it. You’d like that, huh?”

“Sure, don’t let me stop you.”

“I mean, you’ve never seen me naked before, right?”

“No, but it’s a great idea.”

“Never seen me in the shower? Never seen me drying off after? Never seen Robbie sucking my boobs?”

Oh, look at his red face.

“Um, uh, you found ’em, right?”

“You fucking better know I did, you little prick. Oh, prick. What an idea. Look mister peeper, you’ve seen me, let’s do it the other way around. Take your clothes off, asshole, let’s get a look at you, for a change.”

He did look scared. Well, he should, I am so pissed-off.

He got his shirt off, then his pants and stood there in his briefs. God, he had a hard-on, he was bulging out. Incredible.

“Oh, you’re not finished mister,” and down came his briefs as he stood there shaking slightly, his cock pointing straight at me.

“How can you have a hard-on? Aren’t you scared?”

“Yeah, but, I don’t know, I’m a little turned-on standing naked in front of you. Sorry.”

I must admit that his dick was larger than I had guessed it might have been. I figured it was some little pencil-shaped thing but it’s pretty big. Now why am I getting that tingly feeling in my panties. I’m supposed to be mad.

“Why did you take all those pictures, Luke? Why?”

“Because you’re so beautiful, so sexy. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

“Why didn’t you just ask me, Luke? Ask to see me naked.”

“Would you? Would you have let me see you that way?”

“Hmm, well, probably not. But, little brother, I can see that you’re not so little.”

He looked a little flushed after I’d said that but it was true. I was rather enjoying looking at his nakedness, his cock just rock solid sticking out like a flagpole.

“So, you thought I was pretty, huh?”

“No, you’re beautiful, Tara, really beautiful. Do I have to stand here like this all day?”

“Yeah, well, maybe. You’ve seen lots of me, I should get to see lots of you. I think you’re pretty cute, naked, Luke. Nice dick.”

His face flushed again. Good. Serves him right. I could just let him stay naked the rest of the afternoon, oh, that gives me an idea.

“Okay, Luke. I’ll let you off the hook on one condition,” and I stood there.

“Yeah, yeah, what?”

“Today’s Monday. You have to stay naked until five o’clock.”

“Um, well, I guess I’ll just have to. Okay.”

“Not finished. You have to do it the rest of the week. Every afternoon.”

“Aw, you’re kidding. The whole week. Like this?”

“Yeah, I get to look at your dick all week. Does it ever get soft?”

“Sure, well, not right now, but, yeah, lots. You’ll see. All week, you really mean it?”

“Yeah, I mean it. Look what you did to me. Even got me getting myself off. Why don’t you do it while I watch?”

“You’re kidding, right?”

“No.”

“Come on, Sis, jack-off right here, in front of you?”

“Yeah, I wanna see you squirt. You watched me.”

So, he put his fingers around his dick and started moving his hand back and forth.

“Can I go up to my room and lay down and do it?”

I nodded and then followed his cute butt up the stairs to his room. He does have a nice bod. For a brother.