The Camera

Fbailey story number 621


The Camera


When I saw the sun glint off a bright shinny object I bent down and picked it up. It was a camera and a pretty good one too at fourteen mega-pixels. I slipped it in my pocket and kept walking home from school.

I forgot about the camera until two days later on a Friday. Mom and Dad went out to the movies for their date night and I was looking for something to do. That was when I remembered the camera.

I popped the SD disc into my computer and accessed it. There were over a thousand pictures on that disc so I transferred then to a new folder called “The Camera” and went to the kitchen for a drink and some cookies.

It seemed to take a long time to transfer the pictures but eventually I fired up Thumbs Plus and accessed that folder. Once again it seemed to take forever to make the thumbnails.

I scrolled down through the first few pictures and saw a house that looked familiar. I might have found the camera there. Then there were some inside pictures of a real mess. The pictures showed them renovating the house. It looked like his wife and three daughters. As the pictures progressed the woman and girls were naked painting the ceiling and walls.

Hey, I recognized Elizabeth Moore and her sister Felicia. Based on that I knew that the youngest girl must be Gretchen. Elizabeth was in the tenth grade with me and Felicia was in the ninth grade. They often talked about their younger sister in the seventh grade in another school.

The pictures got closer and closer. I saw how beautiful Elizabeth’s face was, I saw how nice her breasts had developed, and then I saw her trimmed pussy. Next her mother was holding it open so that her father could take better pictures. Then there were pictures of Felicia, Gretchen, and their mother. Elizabeth stuck a paint brush handle into her mother’s pussy.

I watched them improve the house, room by room as their clothes went on and came off. It seemed that they only painted in the nude.

After about five hundred pictures I started to see sex. The father had given up the camera to his daughters. He was fucking his wife in every room in the house. Then he was fucking Elizabeth in every room in the house. His cock was in her pussy in almost every picture. He went from Elizabeth to Felicia to Gretchen. His cock looked huge in Gretchen’s pussy. I jerked off looking at Gretchen getting fucked all over the house.

Then I started seeing girls that I did not know getting fucked by him and other men. I saw birthday gangbangs when Elizabeth turned sixteen, when Felicia turned fifteen, and when Gretchen turned thirteen. Their mother must have had a birthday too because I saw at least twenty guys fucking her.

I saw their Christmas Tree and the four girls in just Santa hats and nothing else posing for their family Christmas Card. I even saw them flashing out in public. Their mother was topless in front of the statue in the Town Square. Elizabeth was completely nude standing outside a changing booth. Felicia was nude in the parking lot with the Wal-Mart sign behind her. Then there was Gretchen, she was nude in the park near our house with a baseball game going on behind her.

The last fifty or so pictures were of girls in our school in various stages of dress or rather undress. Elizabeth was capturing the other girls without their knowledge. I recognized almost ever one of the girls, there were cheerleaders, jocks, and nerds.