I looked at my watch. 5:01pm. Time to head home. I was interning at a local business during the summer in between my Sophomore and Junior years in college. I was still living at home with my parents and bratty sister. My sister recently graduated High School, and had just turned 18 a few weeks ago. As a 'present' my parents told her she didn't have to work over the summer, so when I got home, she was usually lounging by the pool in her bikini, ready to tease me about her carefree days getting a tan while I slaved away in a windowless office for minimum wage.
Most of my friends thought Laurel was hot, though to me she was just my bratty little sister. She was 5-foot, 9-inches tall, 120 pounds, with brown hair and light green eyes. When she wasn't tanning herself she was working out, accounting for her washboard stomach and toned arms and legs. Her breasts were the typically full, firm mounds you'd expect of an athletic 18-year old, and from the couple of times her bras ended up in my laundry basket, I knew she was a 35C.
When I got home, I went outside to say "Hi" to Laurel, but she wasn't there. I headed upstairs to change my clothes. The way our house was set up, my bedroom was at the end of the hall, with my parent's room to one side of me, my sister's to the other. As I passed my parents room, I could hear noises coming from inside. I knew they weren't home, so I opened the door carefully. I couldn't believe what I saw -- my sister was on all fours, naked, being fucked from behind by my friend Ralph, as her best friend Samantha was on her back being fucked by another friend, Chris. Samantha was even more beautiful than my sister -- a little shorter at 5-foot, 8 inches, with red hair, full, pouty lips, and breasts that seemed to defy gravity. She was playing with her nipples as Chris fucked her hard.
I went to the living room and got my parent's video camera. Quickly putting a new tape inside I snuck back upstairs. I eased the door open a little more, and zoomed in on the action. I had a perfect view of Ralph's cock driving in and out of my sister's cunt. I guided the camera over to her face, getting her right in the center of the frame, moaning with each deep thrust of Ralph's cock. I scanned over to Samantha, focusing on her upper body as Chris pounded her pussy. Her full breasts shook back and forth as Chris fucked her. I watched silently as the two guys fucked them faster and faster.
"Ohhhh Godddddd, Laurel...I'm gonna cum," said Ralph.
"Not inside me!! " she yelled.
Ralph pulled out his cock and Laurel swallowed it whole. Ralph fucked her mouth for a few seconds until his whole body went rigid. I could tell he was cumming. I focused on Laurel's mouth, Ralph's cock down her throat, as he filled her with his cum. Ralph pulled his cock out, a trail of cum dribbling down Laurel's chin. I caught it all.
Samantha could tell Chris was about to cum, too. "Cum on my tits," she said. Chris pulled out of her pussy and started jerking off. A few quick pumps of his fist, and he sent gobs of cum all over Samantha's chest.
Both guys collapsed back on the bed. The girls switched positions. Samantha started sucking Ralph's cock, while Laurel feasted on Chris'. "First to cum gets it all," asked Laurel, in between slurps of Chris's cock.
"You're on," said Sam, obviously knowing exactly what my sister meant.
Both girls worked furiously on the cocks in front of them. It was quite a sight -- both of them on their knees, their asses pointed at me, their heads bobbing up and down as they sucked their guys' cocks. Laurel reached down to fondle Chris' balls, and that sent him over the edge. He came hard and loud. To prove her victory, Laurel pulled her mouth away and let Chris cum all over her face. "Move over," she commanded Samantha.
Sam had a definite look of disappointment on her face as Laurel took over her blowjob. She applied the same ball-handling technique to Ralph, and had him cumming quickly, too. She took all his cum in her mouth, then turned to Sam, and kissed her. Their mouths open, tongues intertwined, I was able to see some cum dripping between them. "Mmmmmm, thanks, Laurel."
"Best friends share," Laurel said, smiling.
The guys were getting dressed. "We gotta go," they said. I don't think Sam and Laurel heard them, as they started kissing each other. I quickly hid in my room as I watched them leave, and then snuck back to the door, which they had left open. I pulled it closed so as not to be noticed, as I watched Laurel going down on Sam. I could clearly focus on her ass and cleanly shaved cunt as she licked and sucked on Sam's pussy.
She soon had Sam cumming hard, her whole body shuddering in ecstasy as Laurel lapped up all her juices. As Sam's orgasm subsided, Laurel kissed her way up her body, teasing her breasts with her mouth. As Laurel reached her lips they kissed like long-time lovers, their tongues intertwining.
And I was getting it all on tape.
After a few minutes of kissing, Laurel slid the rest of the way up Sam's body, until she was straddling her face. Samantha pulled her down to her mouth, and began eating her like there was no tomorrow. I still couldn't believe what I was watching! From my angle I could easily see Sam's pussy, which was also shaved bare, and Laurel's ass bouncing up and down on her friend's face. It didn't take much for Sam to make Laurel cum too, her whole body shaking as she cried out. Laurel collapsed, holding on to the headboard. Looking at the clock, she said "Oh shit, Sam! You gotta get out of here! Jake will be home soon! Help me clean up!"
I grabbed my stuff and raced downstairs. I tried to be as quiet as possible, while hurrying as much as I could. Luckily, I was able to sneak out of the house and into my car without anyone hearing me. I drove around the corner and waited until I saw Samantha leave my house, walking towards hers. I drove back home and entered loudly so Laurel would hear me. I heard her upstairs.
"Hi, Laurel," I called.
"Hi Jake," she said. "I'll be down in a little while. I'm gonna take a shower and wash all the sunscreen off me. Hard day at the pool, you know."
Yeah, I knew. I knew she was washing the musky scents of cum and pussy, not the coconut scent of sunscreen, off her body. My cock was getting hard again. I tried shaking the thought out of my head, but it was impossible. I locked my door and got out of my dress clothes. My 7.5" cock was making a tent in my boxer shorts.
Giving in, I pulled them down and gave myself a few quick strokes. Precum oozed out of the tip. I got onto the bed and relived the scene of my sister on the bed. I imagined it was my cock she was sucking, instead of Chris and Ralph's. I shot my load just as I heard the shower turn off. Quickly, I got dressed and headed downstairs.
Suddenly I remembered the videotape! I didn't have time to save it when I was running out the door. I popped the tape out of the video camera and put the camera back on the shelf, slipping the tape into my pocket. I had the world's best blackmail in my hands, and had to think of how to punish Laurel. She'd teased me for years, and now I was going to have my revenge. As I was plotting, Laurel came downstairs and my parents came home from work. They didn't work together, but their offices were in the same part of town, so they often carpooled.
My mom walked in carrying takeout dinner. I forgot -- they had theater tickets tonight, so we had to eat quickly so they could get out in time. It would just be me and Laurel at home. After dinner, my parents went to their room to get changed, and Laurel went into the family room to watch TV. I headed back to the living room and got the video camera and cables. Sneaking the camera back into my room, I hooked it up to the VCR and made a copy of the tape. Hiding the copy, I snuck the equipment back to the living room, just as the doorbell rang.
I answered the door, and was face to face with Samantha. "Hi loser," she said, pushing past me. "I'm watching videos with Laurel tonight. Try to stay out of our way."
Fuck her,
I thought.
My parents left for the theater, and Laurel and Sam settled into the living room to watch videos. I waited for my moment, as I watched them from the top of the stairs. The first movie ended, and Laurel said, "I got the movie you wanted. 'Dykes Of Hazzard'," she said laughing.
"I love the titles of these things," Samantha said. "I need to use the bathroom," she added.
"OK, I'll put the movie in and get us some drinks while it gets going."
That was my opportunity. As they left the living room, I stole the real movie they were going to watch, and slipped the tape of the two of them into the machine. I hid at the top of the stairs again, until they settled back in on the couch. Then I 'casually' walked past them into the kitchen.
"Don't mind me," I said. "I'm just getting a snack."
I heard Sam say something about "...pause it when he comes back out..." and knew I had them stuck. I heard the machine click on, followed immediately by double screams. "OHHHHH MYYYY GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!! JAKE YOU BASTARD!!!!!!!!"
They stormed into the kitchen.
"WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET THAT TAPE," Laurel demanded.
"Made it myself," I said, calmly. "This afternoon."
"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU," she screamed.
"Oh, I don't think you'll do that," I told her. "See, I already made a couple of copies and gave them to people on the orders to give them to Mom and Dad, should anything happen to me."
Laurel looked at me. "You did not!"
"Actually, I did," I said, bluffing. "And if you don't believe me, just try something. Or maybe I'll just give this tape to Mom and Dad when they get home. I'm sure they'd love to see what you do when they're not home. And in their bed!"
They knew I had them.
"What do you want," hissed Laurel.
I hadn't given it a whole lot of thought. "Go upstairs, and I'll meet you in your room."
Silently, they went upstairs. I thought for a minute, and took the video camera. I popped in a fresh tape. I went into Laurel's room and locked the door.
"There's no way we're going to do anything you're thinking of, so forget it," said Laurel, trying to get control of the situation.
"I figured you'd say that," I said. "So I hid a copy of the tape in Mom & Dad's room. Do what I say, and I'll remove it. Disobey me? Well, disobey me and they'll have some interesting bedtime viewing tonight, wouldn't you say?"
Laurel and Samantha sat there, dejected. I turned on the camera and aimed it at the bed. "Get undressed," I said, my confidence building.
Laurel and Sam got undressed and sat on the bed, their legs crossed and their hands covering their nipples.
"Hands at your sides," I directed.
They uncovered their breasts.
I took of my shirt and kicked off my sneakers. I walked up to my Samantha. "Take off my pants."
Sam undid my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and tugged them down. I turned to Laurel. The bigger humiliation was for her. "Now you. Take off my boxers."
Laurel tried, but my hard cock made it difficult.
"Reach in, and move it out of the way," I told her.
