Growing up, my sister and I shared a bathroom located between our rooms. Being a year older than me, she thought it was hers and I was an unwelcome invader. Whether she was careless or just torturing her little brother, she used to leave he door ajar while she had her friends over, male and female. Once I began having girls over to my room, I returned the favor and left my door ajar.
Did she ever spot me watching in the shadows of the dark bathroom or was that the intention? Did she know I enjoyed her watching those times I'd detect her presence in the darkened shared bathroom?
She decided to attend a local college and returned home many weekends. College life agreed with her if her sexual appetite was any indication. I had just graduated high school and turned 18 when she began bringing home an athletic black guy on weekends when mom and dad were out of town. I'm sure they wouldn't have cared so I'm not sure why sis did it.
Our local electronics store had a terrific sale on small memory card camcorders. While my summer job paid decent wages, I was saving for tuition, books, and most important, parties. Getting the camcorder so cheap was a stroke of luck. I picked up an accessory package with tripod, case, and two memory cards. I couldn't wait to record my sister's antics.
That weekend my parents went to one of their many out of town functions. Both were very active in their chosen professions, the associated societies of the professions, and various volunteer opportunities. I thanked their civic mindedness as I darkened the lights in my room, opened the door to our shared bathroom, and set up the tripod with camera peering through the cracked door to my sister's room. I hit the record button.
I had heard her come in not a minute ago and already the beautiful black stud had her top off and was licking and sucking my sister's ample breasts. I say he was beautiful because he had the delicate features os a girl though his body was ripped. I'd been half tempted to see if he had a younger sister.
My sister arched her back, thrusting her breasts at his face as his lips and tongue worked magic as he worked magic judging by her moaning. Her hands played in his short cropped hair as he held her with his arms around her waist.
She pulled him up for a kiss then peeled off his tee shirt revealing his rippling muscles. That guy had to spend hours in the gym to achieve that look. She kissed his chest, her hands caressing his well defined muscles. She kissed and licked slowly lower. I because painfully aware of the huge bulge in my paints just before sis leaned back to unbuckle his belt followed by unbuttoning his jeans. I heard the sound of his zipper as her teeth pulled it down, her eyes looking up and locked with his.
She peeled his jeans down and freed his huge black cock. Fully 10 inches and a bit thicker than average. Sis let her hair brush against it as she untied and removed his shoes and socks. Freed of his pants which she tossed on the chair, she turned her attention to that chocolate stick.
She licked her lips then flicked the engorged head with her tongue tip. It throbbed and bobbed until she reached up, closing her hands gently around the shaft. Gently stroking, she engulfed the head and some of the shaft with her pink lips. Working hands and head in unison, she bobbed up and down on the shaft. Soon he was moaning, tangling his fingers in her hair, encouraging her but not trying to force the action.
"I'm gonna cum" he moaned all too soon. By way of answer my sister redoubled her bobbing up and down on the shaft. I watched as he grunted, imaging that first spurt of milky white cum erupting in my sister's mouth. She slide his cock out until the tip rested on her cupped tongue while she continued to stroke his massive cock. I could see the ropes of cum shooting into her mouth. As his contractions slacked off she sucked the head back in. I could see her cheek bulge as she bathed it with her tongue. Certain he was finished, she let it slip from her mouth while still stroking it. She looked up at him, allowing him to see her mouth filled with his cum. She swallowed every last drop.
At that point I could take no more. I hit the record button to stop recording, quietly folded up the tripod, and retreated to my room to shine on out while I watched the replay. I could feel what he was feeling, came into tissues when he came in her mouth on the video. I plugged the camera in to recharge while planning to capture more of my sister's carnal desires on tape.
The next morning I was up before they were. I put on the coffee and began scrambling myself some eggs. The couple soon showed up, lured by the allure of freshly brewed coffee. The both wore the glow of freshly fucked young lovers. I gave them the ready eggs and put more on. We chatted about my upcoming college courses and campus life. My sister announced she needed to run some errands and would be back before lunch depending on the how crowded the mall was.
Malik, her boyfriend, went to the living room and turned on a sports channel. I went back upstairs and could help myself. I picked up the camcorder and retired to the bathroom to shine one off on the throne. Again I marveled at my sister's skillful crosskicking as I watched the ten minute video. I neared ejaculation as I watched him near it on the tape. Then the bathroom door opened.
