"I'm trying to sleep--" Ashley said, but when she discovered both of us, with my erection stuffed deep inside Nadya and my right hand holding onto her breasts, she stiffened on the threshold. Neither Nadya nor I found words as a deep blush covered every inch of our faces.
"Oh gosh, I'm so sorry," Ashley said and her right hand flew to her mouth. Slowly lowering her hand, she caught the camera in the corner. "What the hell are you two up to?"
"It's none of your business," Nadya said, desperately trying to make her look away from the camera and back at us. But to be honest, I didn't want this attention at all.
Ashley raised her hands in an apology. "You're right. And don't worry, I won't tell your mom about this... But be a bit more discreet next time." She slowly closed the door while she saw the girth of my thick erection thrust deep into my sister. Her eyes lit up, and I'd never seen a woman close a door so slowly. She retreated up to her bedroom, and I could finally take my cock out of her wet slit and breathe in the awkward air that still lingered in this room.
"Why did you have to be so loud?" I hadn't fully digested the situation and what this meant. Ashley was tight with our mom. They frequently visited each other, and she would be impossible to avoid in the future.
"Why does your cock have to be so big?" she hurled back at me. She never liked being accused of things, and although I'd never really fought with her before, this felt close.
I looked at the camera and my face darkened even further. "She even spotted the camera," I said as more dread filled me.
"So?" Nadya said. "If she asks again and gets suspicious, we can probably say we wanted a sibling memory."
"You must stop that," I told her and gave her a look.
We looked at each other and something broke out across her face. She looked thrilled and excited while dread was about to devour me. "Admit it," she said. "It was worth every second."
"Yes, the sex was great, but we didn't have to do it here," I told her again, something I'd tried to tell her earlier.
"Great... " she said and rolled her eyes. "I brought you to heaven. Admit it."
"Yes," I said and ground my teeth. "I have never felt something so good in my life."
"And the thrill spiced things up."
"It sure did, but now our mom's best friend knows we had sex, and not only that--but in front of a camera as well."
"She won't rat us out."
"Women don't do anything else besides talking," I reminded her.
"Don't worry about it. We should call it a night and get some rest."
I wished myself good luck with that, but I tried to rest my head on the pillow. If it hadn't been for the great sex, I would have been drenched in nervous sweat as my mind went spinning. I saw only doom and gloom, or Mom in tears and more fighting with her and Nadya. How was I supposed to explain to her that we'd done something illegal, and filmed on top of it?
I just couldn't sleep as the moonlight just moved slowly in this room. The sky was about to brighten at any minute. I turned to Nadya and to my surprise, her eyes were wide open. "Aren't you sleeping?" I asked.
"Aren't you?"
"I try, but I have so much to think about."
"It's usually the opposite after sex. You feel so good you just forget about everything."
"You owe me another one then," I said.
She smirked. "I have a lot of things in store for you. Don't worry, bro."
I smiled as her eyes twinkled. "Thank you anyway. I thought I would remain a virgin for a long time."
She draped her arm over my chest. "I'm happy for you. And I owe you a thank you for helping me out with my bleak future."
"If you ever change your mind and want to learn how to code, my door is always open."
She shook her head. "Being fucked on camera feels better."
I sighed. "I hope it will feel equally as good for our mom."
"Who says she'll find out?"
"Well, we just started and her best friend already knows."
"She just saw us have sex. She might not be able to put the puzzle pieces together with the camera."
I believed it was just wishful thinking. "I hope you're right." I yawned and as the night dragged on, my eyes felt heavier. I finally dozed, knowing that tomorrow and the coming days with Ashley would be awkward.
*****
I woke up to the summer light streaming into this bedroom. I was lying on the edge of the bed, so she must have pushed me further aside in case someone would sneak into our bedroom again. Nadya was already awake and dressed in her tight denim shorts and hid her two jiggling breasts inside a bra. Her hair was a bit tangled as she hadn't brushed it yet. She packed the camera back in the bag along with the tripod. Our mom knocked on the door. "Mark, Nadya, it's one P.M. Aren't you awake now?"
"Yeah, Mom," Nadya said in her groggy morning voice.
My eyes trailed back to the sheets, and to my surprise, I had a morning glory that had never been so bright and strong. I shook my head and couldn't believe it. By the sound of Mom's voice, it didn't seem like Ashley had told her. And I prayed it was true.
Nadya threw my clothes at me. "Let's eat some breakfast. They're waiting for us."
"I would rather hide in the bed," I mumbled, and getting dressed had never felt so painful in my life.
"I'm starving," she said. "I'll wait for you at the table."
I was glad we didn't have to go out at the same time. I went first to the bathroom to wash every scent of her sex from me. It was bad enough Ashley knew and would be worse if our mother figured it out.
Drawing in a deep breath, I went outside. Ashley had already grilled sausages and set the table with bread and butter. She gave me a smirk as she noticed me and directed her attention between my legs. It was just something I had to deal with from now on. "Have you been watching your phones in bed or been sleeping for so long?" our mom asked us.
It was hard to conceal our groggy morning voices and tired-looking faces. "I was on my phone," I just told her, not sounding convincing at all.
"Be glad your children aren't fighting," Ashley said and gave both of us a wink.
Mom looked briefly at Nadya. "Yeah, you've been unusually calm lately."
Ashley giggled but then suppressed it. She was going to spill the beans sooner than later. You couldn't put a woman's tongue in a cage.
We enjoyed the sausages before parting, and then we hugged each other goodbye. When Ashley embraced me, she whispered, "Take care of your sister."
"I will," I said and swallowed hard as I pushed my glasses further up my slippery nose.
*****
The day after we got home from the ranch, I got right back to work. I wasn't as focused and motivated as I dived into the code. It was just something out there that had felt way more enjoyable. I couldn't find any meaning of doing this--My motivation had tanked.
When I'd finished for today, my sister sent me a link to a porn site on Facebook. It made me shift uncomfortably in my chair. This was it. I'd never struggled so much before when clicking on a pornographic link. I got redirected to a video. It was trending in the amateur category with more than half a million views in less than a day. Siblings fuck on a family trip. It was difficult to see both of our faces because of the dimly lit room.
I watched myself sliding in and out of Nadya, fondling her breasts and giggling with her. I didn't remember the laughter so well. It had just felt so good as if she'd brought me to heaven. Surprisingly, this made me pop wood as I sat here. I couldn't put my finger on it, but it was just so arousing to watch myself banging my own sister on camera. I slipped my hand into my shorts, unconsciously seeking my erection. I admitted to myself that this was some good porn. I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, making me almost jump out of the chair. "I didn't mean to scare you," Nadya said with a giggle on the side.
I then quickly glanced at the door. "Don't worry," she said and looked at my heart which was about to leap out of my chest, "Mom is out shopping."
"Why did you have to sneak up on me like that?" I asked and caught my breath.
"I just wanted to celebrate our success. And I'm glad to see that this material is good enough for you to jerk off too."
I quickly pulled my hand out of my shorts, leaving my cock disappointed. "I still feel uncomfortable about this."
"Relax," she said and resorted to massaging my shoulders while the locks of her blonde hair spilled over my chest. "Before you work out with Valeria this evening, I have something for us... and don't worry it isn't sex."
"I wouldn't have complained about sex though."
We descended the stairs, and she led me out to the sunshine. As the sun shined upon her, I could drink in her beauty since she was skimpily dressed. She wore a mini skirt and a crop top reaching right beneath her breasts. I was certain if Mom wasn't on her way home, she would have skipped her skimpy bra. We settled down on the outdoor sofa, and she poured me a cup of tea. It wasn't any type of tea, but chamomile with a squeeze of lemon. Taking a sip, I noticed it tasted familiar. "I thought you would go for champagne," I joked and wondered what type of celebration this was supposed to be.
"Wait for it," she said and handed me a candy bag of sour bubblegum bottles. I got the little bag in my hand and it evoked memories. They'd been buried deep into my heart, but dusting them off and bringing them forth to my eyes, they were about to make me cry.
She smiled sweetly as I reminisced over our childhood. It was when we'd snuck onto a train, and a young couple in the dining car had gone to the bathroom, and we'd snatched their cups of tea and bags of candy. We'd never giggled so much during a little meal in our entire lives.
"Sometimes I feel like time flies," she said as she was feeling nostalgic as well. "We don't really find the time to indulge in precious memories--our golden years."