Chris came home early on Thursday from his second year of college. He hadn't been home since Christmas and it was now close to Valentines Day. His younger sister was starting college in the spring and he had planned to give her a tour of the school. He had five days without classes so this was the perfect time.
Secondly, he had bought a new video camera for Christmas and then promptly walked off and left it when he returned to school. The small palm sized camera was digital and took great pictures and even better movies. He had been to several parties where the camera would have come in handy. He did not have a girlfriend at the moment and cameras seemed to break the ice a lot of times.
Mom and dad's cars were in the driveway and so was Sherrie's. He parked behind his sister's car and hurried to the front door. Coffee this morning and a forty-four ounce drink during the drive had his eyeteeth floating. He was rocking from one foot to the other as he unlocked the front door. Once inside, he hurried to the bathroom.
With that pressing matter out of the way, he went to his room to get the camera. He had left it sitting on his dresser still in the box. The box was there but the camera was not. "What the fuck?" He said aloud as he looked around the room. Nope, no camera in sight.
His first thought was his sister, so he headed for her room. Her door was open and she was sitting at her vanity putting on her makeup. He stopped and smiled, she had on a white party dress, her hair was up, and she had on white fuzzy socks. Such contrasts were normal for her. Leaned forward as she was had the dress pulled tight across her small ass and even tighter across her small breasts. There was no bra under the dress as her nipples made little tents in the soft material.
"Hey sis, have you seen my new camera?" Chris asked and then grinned as his sister jumped in surprise.
"Hey! What are you doing here?" Sherrie replied with a question of her own as she stood up and came over to hug her brother.
"I wanted my new camera and I hoped you would have some time so I could show you around school."
"Alright, I was hoping you would do that before I had to make a decision one way or the other," she replied as she hugged him even tighter.
"I figured a couple or three days would do the trick."
Sherrie chuckled and stepped back. "I don't know if mom and dad are going to go for me being gone with you for that long."
"Hey now, I'm trust worthy," Chris said with a grin.
"Yeah, you are but there are a couple of your friends that aren't. Mom has already given me the don't date your brother's friends speech and several more."
Chris gave his sister the once over from her face to her fuzzy socks and back again. "I'll protect you from those bad old boys."
In a whisper, she replied, "Yeah, but who's going to protect me from you?"
With a chuckle, Chris replied, "So I copped a feel when I was teaching you how to kiss. It was your fault for kissing so good."
Sherrie shivered as she remembered kissing her brother and his hand suddenly covering her right breast. He had jerked his hand away almost instantly but.... "You never heard me complain, did ya?"
Chris dropped his eyes to the front of her dress. The little tents were not so little anymore. He took a deep breath and looked back up at her face just in time to see a blush fading. "Okay, now where is my camera?" He asked to change the subject.
"I haven't got it. I did see dad with it last week."
"What would dad want with my camera?"
Sherrie giggled. "All I know is he and mom were headed for their bedroom with it. I had a date and left shortly after that."
Chris grinned and said, "Mom and dad on my camera? Now there is a bargaining chip if I ever heard of one."
"What do you mean by mom and dad on your camera?" Sherrie asked and then her eyes got wide. "You don't mean they...."
"Yeah, exactly," her brother replied. "Mom and dad doing the dirty. The only question is, does dad know how to download it to his computer or is it still on my camera."
"But, but, but..." Sherrie sputtered.
"Where are mom and dad now?" Chris asked quickly.
"Uh, next door at the Martins. They're having a Valentines party. Why do you ask?"
"We need to find that camera."
"What do you mean we, pale face? I've got a date in a half hour," Sherrie protested.
"Call and tell him you're sick or something. We have more important fish to fry than you getting your little monkey spanked."
"Hey now!" Sherrie started to protest.
"Do you want to go to State with me or get stuck here at home and going to the local junior college? Which is it, freedom or four more years here at home?"
Sherrie looked at her brother with wide eyes. He was right; mom and dad kept pushing her toward the local college. They did not seem to care where her brother went but she had to be protected. It was totally unfair but you couldn't fight.... Her eyes narrowed and she turned toward the bed and her phone.
"Good choice," Chris said as he turned toward the bedroom door. He paused and looked back at his sister. "You need to keep a watch out for mom and dad while I search for my camera."
Sherrie had the phone to her ear but she nodded to her brother as she made several coughing sounds and said, "Hey Jason, sorry to spring this on you so late but I'm coming down with something terrible."
Chris grinned as he headed for his parent's bedroom. He found the camera, the charger, and the manual in the second place he looked, his father's top dresser drawer. Sherrie was coming out of her room as Chris returned to the hall. "Dad's office," he said as he headed her way.
The small corner bedroom was the office and Chris took a seat in front of his dad's computer. He opened the camera and popped the memory card out. He plugged it into his dad's computer and opened it to see if anything was on it. It was almost full.
"Someone has recorded something," he said as he pulled two blank CD's out of the rack above the computer. "You go keep a lookout while I copy it."
"But...." Sherrie said and then left the room without saying whatever it was she was going to say.
Chris grinned at his sister as she left and opened the hidden porn directory his dad had on his computer. He made a new directory called "Family Secrets" and dumped the camera disk there. He played just a few seconds of it to see his father setting the camera up on the corner of his dresser and his mother climbing on the bed.
"Perfect," Chris whispered to himself as he put a CD in the drive and copied the file to it. When it finished, he made a second copy. He labeled the first one, "Family secrets," and the second one, "Mom and Dad." With the copies made, he erased the camera chip and returned it to the camera.
Chris hurried to his parent's room and put the CD marked "Family secrets" in his dad's top drawer. Then he returned the charger and manual to his room and got the camera box. With everything packed away, he headed out to find his sister.
*****
Sherrie was in the dinning room peeking out the bay window. That gave her a view of the neighbor's side gate and the driveway all the way to her car. There was no way her parents could return without her seeing them. What she did not see was her brother sneaking up behind her. The first she knew he was there was a pair of hands covering her breasts and giving them a gentle squeeze.
She gasped loudly and then he was pressed up against her back massaging her sensitive breasts through the thin cloth of her dress. He kissed and licked the back of her neck as his hands squeezed her breasts firmly. She moaned softly and arched her back.
"See anything interesting?" Chris asked with humor in his voice.
"N.... N.... No," Sherrie stammered and then whimpered as her brother released her breasts and stepped away from her. She pulled her head out from between the drapes and looked at him. Her eyes were wide and her mouth slightly open.
"Do you ever wonder what they do over at the Martin's house? They're over there several times a week and most of the time they stay late."
Sherrie shook her head more to clear it than anything in the way of a reply. His hands on her breasts, his lips on her neck, the sudden change with the question all had her slightly off balance.
"They play cards and visit," Sherrie finally got out.
"Maybe they're secret swingers," Chris offered with a grin.
"Bullshit," his sister shot back. "They're not the type."
"And just what is the type?" Her brother asked.
"Uh.... Well.... I don't know exactly but it is not them. They don't even show skin around us. Well, no more than people would normally show."
"I said they were secretive about it," Chris said still teasing her.
"What was on the camera?" Sherrie asked to change the subject.
"I only watched a few seconds but dad was setting up the camera on his dresser and mom was climbing onto the bed."
"Was... was she, uh, you know, naked?" Sherrie asked with a shiver.
"She still had on her old housedress but dad had his shirt off."
When Sherrie groaned softly, Chris asked, "Do you want to watch it with me?"
"Eww, watching our parents have sex? I don't know about that."
"Well, I'm going to sooner or later. Sooner if I can borrow your laptop and later if I can't since mine is at school," Chris replied.
"I don't want that on my laptop," Sherrie protested.
"It won't be on your laptop. It's on a CD."
"Oh, okay but what is the hurry?" Sherrie asked.
"We don't know exactly how late mom and dad are going to be tonight or what kind of shape they will be in, in the morning. I just want to know what kind of leverage we have."
Sherrie turned and looked out the window for a second and then turned back. "My laptops in my room."
*****
Chris was sitting in the chair at his sister's desk and she was standing behind him as he put the CD in the drive. When it came up, he told it to play as a movie. Sherrie fidgeted behind him and asked, "Do I really need to watch this?"
Chris grinned up at her and said, "Who knows, you might learn something or at least how you came to be."
