Brotherly Voyeurism

Danny and older brother Max had never got on as kids, but by the time they reached their late teens they'd become firm friends. They partied together, and usually got on with each other's girlfriends - when they had them.

This summer, though, nineteen-year-old Danny was feeling a bit lost. Max had been dating eighteen-year-old Emma for several weeks, and he'd found himself at a loose end for a lot of the time while Max and Emma had been out enjoying themselves. Max was dating a much younger girl since. He himself was 23 years old. Tonight was no different. The town's summer ball was no place for a single man, so Danny stayed home watching movies while Max took Emma for a night out.

It must have been well after midnight when the couple returned home; Max heard their scraping the the lock of the front door, and giggling as they climbed the stairs. They'd clearly been drinking and enjoying the night. He heard as they crept past his room and into Max's

Danny lay silently on his bed and remembered the days when he too would come home with a girl and stagger back to his room. But his thoughts were disturbed by the noises coming from the next room. Although the rooms were next to each other, the house was well-built, so it was rare that noise would travel from one room to the next. But tonight was different. Within minutes of their return, Danny could hear the unmistakable sounds of a girl being pleasured.

At first, Danny tried to focus on his own thoughts, laying his head on his pillow, but soon the noise became too much. Climbing from his bed, he edged towards his own bedroom door and leant against it. The sound was unmistakable. Although he'd never heard the sound is his own house, he'd been at enough parties where couples had made out under tables or in corners of gardens. As he leant closer to the door he could hear the clear sound of Emma moaning lightly.

Hesitantly, Danny slowly lowered the door handle, ensuring not to make a sound. Gently, he pulled back the door, before slowly leaning out of the doorway, looking round to his brother's room. Suddenly matters became clearer: the noise was travelling because the bedroom door was ajar. In fact, ajar was probably an understatement. Danny could clearly see through a 6" gap into the corner of Max's room, and the sound was flooding towards him through the same gap.

At first, the thought of being aroused by such activity didn't cross Danny's mind. His only thought was to close the door to save the embarassment of his brother and Emma. But as he approached the door, even he was surprised by how quickly his view changed. Slowly creeping towards the door handle, he had every intention of silently closing the door, but as he moved closer to the doorway, his eye caught a glimpse of the source of the sound.

The first thing he saw were the large feet of his older brother, where he knelt on the floor. No sooner as he noticed that, were his eyes drawn upwards to where his brother's face was pressed firmly between the legs of the beautiful Emma. Her thong thrown on the floor, Danny stared as he saw her naked legs hitched up, he dress pushed up around her waste, and her mound barely visible behind his brother's head.

Moving closer to the door, Danny was in awe as he watched his brother's tongue brushing up against the neatly trimmed pussy of his girlfriend. No thoughts of Emma had ever crossed Danny's mind before, but now it was clear that his body was aroused. His cock stiffened in his shorts as he imagined the possibility of his own tongue tasting the young pussy on display before him.

"Fuck me."

The words echoed around Danny as he stepped back in shock. He had almost forgotten that he too could be seen through the gap if Max or Emma looked round. In his panic, he stepped away from the doorframe and leant back against the wall. Then, the voice came again from inside the room:

"Max, fuck me, now."

Danny knew the voice as Emma's, but somehow it sounded different. More earnest. More .

Pinned against the wall, Danny listened with care as he heard his brother's response, and then the sound of unzipping trousers. Under normal circumstances, he would have no interest in seeing his brother's penis, but now the urge was unbearable. He knew what was about to happen, and he yearned to see that beautiful pussy penetrated. Slowly again he crept towards the door frame, leaning to see the lovers in the bedroom.

As his eyes reached the door, so his brother's cock reached the opening of his girlfriend's pussy. And as Danny watched, stunned, he saw the length of his brother's cock slide slowly inside the glistening cunt in front of him. Each inch of his length was met with an enthusiastic moan from Emma as she revelled in her penetration.

Danny watched, engrossed by each thrust of his brother's length into the beautiful girl on the bed, with each groan reflected by a twinge in his own burgeoning cock. As Max's pumping increased in speed, so Danny's hand slipped inside his own shorts where he began to mimic the action of his brother, imagining his own cock slipping inside the girl.

After several minutes, Danny knew that he would no longer be able to contain his orgasm. Silently, he crept away from the door, listening as he heard Emma's cries increasing in intensity and volume, her moaning more rapid and heavy now. As he re-entered his own room, he listened behind him as he heard the clear sound of Emma climaxing as she cried her pleasure. Then within seconds, the groans of his brother shedding his load inside her. Danny soon followed suit, his cum shooting across his bedroom as he too enjoyed the pleasure of sex between Max and Emma. Later that night Nineteen-year-old Danny lay awake in his bed. He remembered the thrill of seeing his older brother fucking his beautiful girlfriend, Emma. Danny had been single for too long, and so any jealousy of his brother had turned instantly to eroticism as he watched the couple that night.

Suddenly, as he lay in the darkness, he heard his doorknob turn. He froze in his bed as he watched the door push open. Then, to his surprise, as the door closed once more, he saw the face of eighteen-year-old Emma - his brother's girlfriend. Once again in darkness, he waited to see her intentions, without saying a word.

"Are you still up?" she asked

Danny struggled to find the words among his shock, before finally mumbling a distant 'yes'.

"Perhaps you should bring a camera next time," her comments continued?

"What?"

"A camera - maybe film it for your later entertainment?"

"What do you mean?" Danny responded, panicking at her apparent knowledge of events.

"You heard," she whispered, "film what you see, then you can always enjoy it again later." Danny could almost sense the smile in her voice.

"Film what?" he asked, hesitantly.

"Oh, let's not pretend, Danny-boy. I saw you just as much as you saw me. Well, nearly as much anyway."

Danny said nothing. It was clear what she was referring to, but he had no idea how to respond. Silently, he lay, desperately searching for a response to absolve himself, but none came. Then, as unexpectedly as before, the door opened once more.

"Oh, but don't let Max know... I don't think he'd like it"

And with her final comment, she left, this time leaving his door slightly ajar. Danny didn't move as he contemplated what had gone on. Had she been giving him a warning to back of? If she had, then it could have been worse. But there was something in the way she'd spoken to him. As if... surely not? Could she have been inviting him?

If doubt had existed in his mind, it was soon put to rest by what happened in the next minutes. As he lay, pondering the sequence of events just passed, he heard the noise of his nighttime visitor returning to his brother's room. Once again, she left the door ajar, and no sooner had she returned than she started to talk once more.

"Max? Max, wake up... I need more"

Danny listened intently as he heard his brother stir.

"What is it babe?"

"You heard me," came Emma's reply, "I need more... inside me..."

A knowing smirk was clear in Max's voice as Danny heard his next response.

"Well, you'll have to get me ready, babe."

Danny knew very well what Max meant - it was a line he'd used himself. And so, it came as no surprise to him to hear movement on the bed, followed by the light sound of smacking lips.

For a moment he listened from his bed, before remembering what Emma had said. Surely she knew what she was doing? Slowly he crept from his own bed, grabbing his mobile phone from the bedside cabinet and sliding quietly out from his room.

This time his hesitation was much less as he stepped towards the open door. The final step took him towards the view that he had expected. Before him on the bed he saw his brother stretched out, his head just beyond the view of the doorway, while Emma slowly bounced her head up and down as her lips slid down his lengthening shaft.

Sure of what was expected of him, Danny swtiched his phone to the video camera and held it up to the dim light of the bedroom, zooming cloosely in on the action before him. Once again, he felt his own cock rise to attention as he watched through the screen of his phone the way Emma's lips slid down his brother's shaft.

What happened next was what surprised him most. As he stared, mesmerized at the screen, his mouth dropped as he saw Emma's face rise slightly from her task, look directly at the camera lens, and wink, before returning to sucking on Max's erect cock. Danny panicked, stepping back, before realising what had happened. Far from a warning, it was instantly clear that he was doing exactly what Emma had wanted.

Once again, he returned to his position, filming the blow job in the room before him. With renewed confidence, he let his hand wander once again to slide inside his shorts. This time, the reappearance of his camera led Emma to move things on a stage.

Slowly she lifted her head from Max's cock before looking up to Danny, and then towards Max.

"Ready?" she enquired, in all innocence.

Danny wasn't sure if the question was directed at him, or his brother, but he certainly new the answer. He watched, gripped as Emma lifted her night dress over her head, revealing her soft young breasts, before she lifted her leg to straddle her boyfriend.

As if to help Danny's view, Emma shifted her body such that her ass was pointing directly at the camera now. And then, without a further word, Danny watched as he saw her wet pussy move slowly towards the tip of Max's cock. Gently she held his shaft as she lowered herself down upon him, his helmet pushing past her moistened lips.

This time it was she who did the work as she rode Danny's brother's cock. And now, with Emma providing the perfect barrier, Danny had no worries about being spotted as he dropped his shorts and began to wank himself comfortably. All the while, the camera focussed on the girl fucking his brother before him.

It wasn't long this time before Danny heard his brother approaching orgasm, and he made no secret about it.

"Oh Emma, babe, I'm cumming... I'm cumming"

Encouraged by his cries, Emma quickened the pace of her movements as she slammed her naked body down upon him. Then, without warning, Max let out a cry, thrusting his hips into Emma as he orgasmed.

As Emma collapased upon her boyfriend, Danny quietly switched off his camera, and returned to his bedroom, ready to relive the footage once more. Danny took out his laptop immediately. He had just enjoyed watching his brother getting fucked by beautiful Emma, and he had perfect footage on his camera. All he needed to do now was see it on the full screen.

Hurriedly he attached the necessary cables to his camera and laptop and opened up the software.

Instantly on the screen before him he saw his brother's beautiful girlfriend, Emma, moving her mouth up and down his brother Max's cock. Again Danny felt his own cock stir in his pants as he watched her luscious lips sliding along his brother. He was engrossed.

So engrossed that he didn't notice the door push ajar. Emma stood for a moment in the doorway, this time completely naked. She watched Danny on his bed, his eyes transfixed by the action on the screen in front of him. After a few seconds, she spoke:

"Can I see?"

Danny panicked as he looked up, quickly slamming shut the screen of his laptop.

"Hey, don't panic," continued Emma, "I just want to see how I look." A smile spread across her face as she stepped forward into the room and sat down on the edge of Danny's bed. "So... can I see?"

Without saying a word, Emma began to lift the screen of the laptop. A few flickers and then the image returned to the screen just as Emma's eye caught the camera with a smile. Danny sat, awestruck as he watched Emma stare at the video of herself sucking off his older brother. He felt his cock straining to stretch out of his shorts, just as Emma glanced across at his bulge.

"Look good, don't I?" she smiled, as if to acknowledge the erection quite plainly in view. "Uh huh," was all that Danny could reply.

The pair watched the screen silently, each shifting occasionally as the excitement affected them in their own ways, Danny ever aware of his burgeoning cock. Then, as they watched on the screen, Danny couldn't help but cup his bulge as he watched his brother cumm inside Emma.

"He finished before I was ready," began Emma, with a tone of disappointment in her voice. Danny struggled to find the words. "Oh... sorry," he murmured.

At that point, Emma rose to her feet. She stood in front of Danny, her beautifully shaven pussy neatly on display for him. Then, she looked down where she had been sat.

"Oh, sorry," she started as her finger ran across the bed sheets, "I seem to have left some of Max's load on your bed." The tone in her voice was far from apologetic, being more taunting in her approach.

Danny looked with disgust at the mess left on his bedsheets. He grabbed for the Kleenex always at his bedside and began to gather several tissues to begin to wipe at the stains on the bed.

"Does it bother you?" Emma enquired, almost innocently.

"Of course it does," Danny remarked, "he's my brother!"

"Well... it was just an accident. I mean, if you want, you could... get your own back."

"What do you mean?" replied Danny, instantly drawn away from the task at hand.

Emma shrugged. "Well, I got some of his cumm on something that belongs to you, so... you could get some of yours," she nodded at his rampant cock pushing at his shorts, "on something that belongs to him." As she finished her sentence, Emma posed herself, as if for a photoshoot. If there was any confusion in her words, her stance made it quite clear that she intended to put herself forwards as the intended target.

"What, now?" Danny asked, nervously, fearing for the response.

"Well, I'm here, aren't I?" came the provocative response. As she replied, Emma leant forward and hit play on the video screen. Once again the screen lit up showing her head bouncing up and down the shaft of Danny's brother's cock while she stood naked in front of Danny. "Shall we?"

Nervously, Danny lifted himself from the bed and began to slide down his shorts, his cock bouncing from its cage with vigour. Instantly his 6½-inch length announced itself as it sprung into position. Emma lowered her eyes to his cock, then back to his face before returning her attention to the screen. Without taking her eyes from the video on the laptop, she began to lower herself to her knees, pushing Danny back onto the bed. Then, as they both stared at the images before them, she lowered her mouth to the tip of his dick and began to lick at him.

Danny watched in amazement as his eyes danced from the blow job on the screen, to the action taking place on his own cock. He stared as he saw his brother's girlfriend sliding first down the length of his brother's cock, and then down his own rigid shaft. Then, just as on the screen, he watched as Emma's eyes smiled up at him, and she winked before returning her attention to his stiffened cock.

Danny began to relax as he watched his brother's beautiful girlfriend sucking him off, running her lips up and down the length of his cock, sliding and wrapping her tongue round his helmet.

Just as Danny felt his body come close to orgasm, Emma slipped her lips from the end of his cock, and smiled. She stood up, and reached for Danny's hand, pulling him upright as well. Then, as he stood before her, his cock brushing gently against her leg, she turned herself to sit back on the bed. She lay back on her elbows, her soft white breasts resting pertly on her chest, her legs parted slightly revealing the fullsome lips of her pussy.

Inspired, Danny began slowly to stroke his cock, standing in front of her. Almost immediately Emma's hand reached for her pussy as she too began to touch herself, her fingers running along the opening to her cunt in time with Danny's strokes along the length of his penis. As she teased herself, Danny saw more of his brother's cum just between the lips of Emma's pussy. But this time, rather than disgust, he felt only excitement as he quickened the pace of his wanking.

As his eyes glanced back to the laptop, Danny watched as the girl whose pussy was now open before him slowly slid herself down the shaft of his brother. Again, his wanking picked up the pace as he looked to Emma in front of him, pleasuring herself as he masturbated over her. Then, as he cupped his own balls as he touched himself, he watched as her back began to arch. Her face crumpled as she muffled her own cries for fear of waking Max. He watched as she orgasmed in front of him, her cries dampened. Simultaneously, he watched as his brother unloaded himself inside her on the screen before him. It was too much, within seconds he watched as his own spunk shot from the tip of his cock, spraying glistening trails of cumm across Emma's breasts and stomach as his legs shuddered under the pressure of his orgasm.

As he relaxed, Emma stood slowly in front of him, his cumm still all over her. She stepped towards him before kneeling briefly in front of him. As he stood nervously, she ran her tongue over the helmet of his cock, tasting the last of the semen creeping from his cock. Then again she stood.

Smiling, Emma pecked Danny on the cheek. As she stepped back towards the door her only parting words before returning to Max were telling.

"You taste different. I like it."

It had been several weeks since Danny had last seen Emma, but the thought of how he had unloaded himself all over his brother's girlfriend's breasts was constantly on his mind.

At least once every day Danny would find himself opening up the video file where he watched Emma first sucking, then fucking his older brother Max. And each time, he would recall how later that night he'd watched as Emma had come into his own room and sucked his cock while his brother slept in the next room.

After a weekend away with friends from college, Danny returned home to see the video once more. He'd thought about telling his college mates about his antics with his brother's girlfriend, but the risk was too high. He certainly wasn't going to risk letting them see the video, so his laptop was left safely at home.

Within hours of his return, he sat down on his bed, and lifted the laptop screen ready to open up the video. Only as the screen came to light did he notice anything different. There in the middle of the desktop was a new file. He clicked on it as he read the filename: "Something New"

He was keen to open up his own video, but intrigue wouldn't allow him to leave this file alone. He knew there was a risk of a virus, but at the same time couldn't help but wonder how it had come to be there on his desktop. He double-clicked the file, and waited the agonising seconds while the program opened on his screen.

Eventually, the program appeared, and in the centre of his screen he instantly recognised an image of his own bed. He glanced up at the desk across his room, from where the image was clearly taken, and there he saw his trusty digital camera. Looking back at the screen, he watched as the button moved across the foot of the screen. It suggested it was a video, and yet nothing changed in the picture.

Or at least, for a while. Then, from the corner of the screen a band of light first appeared, and then was shielded by the movement of bodies. It didn't take long for Danny's cock to start to rise as he recognised the shapely body of a naked Emma, quickly followed by his equally naked brother.

Emma jumped quickly onto the bed and knelt on all fours, shifting her body slightly so as to provide a perfect profile to the camera on the desk. Danny watched as, more casually, his brother strode in behind her and began to run his hands over her ass cheeks. Under any other circumstances Danny felt saw he would switch off any video containing such obvious footage of his brother's erection, but this time he only felt aroused as he watched Max's shaft pointing in the direction of Emma's pussy.

Danny began to rub his own cock through his shorts as he watched Emma gently stroking her clit while Max ran his hand along the opening to her cunt. Then, he watched with surprise as he saw Emma's fingers move directly from her own moistened clit, to the case of his pillow on the bed. Looking round, he noticed the same stain still on the pillow beside him where she had clearly deposited her own sticky juices that night.

He began to wank himself as he saw Max step up behind Emma and carefully guide the tip of his cock towards her waiting pussy. Watching, as his brother slowly slid forward until the entirety of his cock was buried inside her, Danny saw a smile emerge across Emma's face as she received him.

Almost immediately, Danny's own strokes fell in time with those of his brother as he watched the gentle fucking on the screen before him. Then, as the pace rose, so too did Danny's movements along his own shaft.

The rhythm was only broken - for both brothers - by the abrupt movement of Emma from her position on the bed. Without any warning, she pulled forward, leaving Max's cock in mid-air and began to step back to the floor. Dragging Max, she pushed him back onto the bed and swung his body round. This time she was in control.

Carefully she repositioned herself, making it completely clear that she was the camerawoman in the whole scenario. For a moment the screen was a blur as she brushed past the camera, and then almost instantly, the picture was aglow. While Max lay back on the bed, Emma leant forward to suck on his now wetted cock. And as she leant forward, so the camera focussed directly on her soaked pussy as she pushed her ass back towards the lens.

Danny could barely see his brother now, save for the occasional glimpse of his balls as the beautiful Emma lifted her head to the tip of his shaft. But his view of Emma was exquisite. His hand ran more quickly over his cock now as he watched Emma's fingers creep along the luscious wet lips of the beautiful pussy that was spread on the screen in front of him.

Danny imagined himself sharing in the scenario. He wanted so desperately to turn and see the whole thing being played out live in front of him, so that he might slide his own cock into that hole that had been filled by his brother just moments before. The thought of it filled him with excitement as his cock bulged between his hands, filled with the excitement of cumming inside her.

The tempo raised even further, Danny beating away furiously now, he watched as the pussy moved from the screen in front of him. Carefully Emma turned herself around to face the camera, and then gently backed herself towards Max on the bed. The lens refocussed as Danny saw her pussy lower itself carefully down onto the tip of his brother's cock, before sliding down his shaft, covering him completely.

Just as he thought he could take no more, Danny smiled at the screen as Emma's face came into view. He watched her bouncing breasts - breasts that just weeks ago had been covered in his own semen - as she rode his brother reverse cowgirl.

Then, a smile on the screen. A reaching arm. And with a knowing wink from Emma, the screen went black.

But Danny suspected, not for the final time.