Chapter 7

This was going to be the first “reveal” of Mary’s video career. We planned on only showing one breast fully exposed but the other would mostly show through the white ribbed tank-top we were using. When I picked her up, she was obviously ready to go as her prominent nipples were leading the way.

“How do you manage to get out of the house like that?” I had previously wondered how she made it past her mother with obviously erect nipples and no bra on but had never asked before. “It doesn’t seem to be a look that your mom would be ok with.”

“Mom seems lost these days. She still cooks and kind of cleans and stuff but other than that she just sits in front of the TV. She doesn’t even turn to say bye when I leave these days.”

“Wow, I mean, that kind of sucks. I’m sorry.”

“Yeah, she’s pretty stuck on my father still. I remember her yelling that he didn’t deserve to be arrested when the cops showed up. It was something about how he deserved more because he was such a man of God.”

“I hear you, but it can’t be easy.”

“Thanks, but it will be ok. Just a few more months until I’m out of here.” Mary grinned and shifted away from melancholy, “I guess I could have taken the toys we bought home as she hasn’t been in my room at all as far as I can tell but it’s so much more fun to use them at your house. I know you can hear me!”

I stammered for a bit before squeaking out a shaky, “maybe.”

She just smiled at me and grabbed my free hand.

It didn’t take long to set up when we got to my house. We were using the common area again although the camera was set up to shoot lengthwise down the couch this time. Mary’s outfit was an incredibly thin, ribbed, white tank-top. It was cut in a similar style as the camisole tank-top we had used in the first teaser video but was shorter, exposing more of Mary’s abdomen. The shorts were the jeans cut-offs we used in the first paid video beneath which Mary had on a thin, white, thong panty.

“I know you watched in person last time, and it was great, but I think I need to do this one alone” Mary said after everything was ready. “I had a hard time controlling myself for that video as my attention was on you. I need to be able to concentrate on what I’m doing to have the kind of reveal we’re looking for. Please don’t be upset.”

I shook my head and smiled gently, “don’t worry about it. You’re the star, you’re the performer. We will do whatever you think will make the video better.” I let my smile turn into a sly grin, “it’s not like I’m not going to get to see as much of the video as I want anyway.”

That seemed to reassure Mary although she added, “I am looking forwards to the time I’m totally bare and can completely cut loose. Then I want you there watching me again.”

“As you wish” I said as I turned to go downstairs.

“You are not Westley” followed me as I left.

Once more, I turned to sportsball to try and occupy myself. Obnoxiously large men running back and forth chasing a ball like a bundle of puppies had no chance of holding my attention when compared with the glorious soundtrack Mary was emitting upstairs. That was until the front door opened and my sister Amy waltzed into the living room and sat beside me on the couch.

“Oh Daaaaave” she sang. “A little birdie showed me some interesting videos. In fact, I can hear another little birdie right now!”

I don’t think I was ever as surprised as I was in that moment. Instead of answering her question I asked one of my own. “What are you doing here?”

“It’s spring break. Why wouldn’t I come down and see my favorite little brother and find out everything that he’s been up to since I’ve been gone?”

“You didn’t come home last year for spring break!”

“Coming home wasn’t as interesting a proposition last year as it is this year.” At that moment, Mary let out the cries of her second orgasm of the morning. Amy grinned and said, “such as that.” Her grin only intensified as she turned the knife, “so, how long have you been shooting porn in my room using my clothes?”

Before I could respond Mary called down, “Dave, you can come up.”

I met Amy’s eyes and called back to Mary, “we have company. When you’re ready, come down instead.”

I expected Mary to take a few minutes to get redressed but instead I could hear her coming down the stairs immediately. She was quite the vision as she appeared at the bottom of the stairs. Mary’s blond hair was wild and frazzled. Her blue eyes were like a pilot light ready to ignite an inferno. The vigorous manner she always used when performing caused her exposed skin to carry a sheen of perspiration and turned the already thin tank-top almost translucent. She had removed the shorts she had been wearing and the plain white thong she was wearing clearly showed both her arousal and the fact that her lips were bare.

Amy and I were sitting on the living room couch and watched in awe as Mary sauntered around to sit between us. She pulled her sexy legs up and leaned back against me then reached for my arms and wrapped them around her torso before breaking the spell of silence that had started when she revealed herself.

“Hello, I’m Mary.”

“You’re Darla,” Amy corrected.

“Well, her too. Who are you?”

“Ahh, sorry,” I said, “this is my sister, Amy.”

Even though I was seated behind Mary I could feel her genuine smile, “Amy! Thanks for loaning your room and stuff.”

Now I could see Amy blush a little, “It’s no problem. I will admit it was a little bit of a shock to see my bedroom on PornTube like that.”

I couldn’t help but sass Amy, “Oh the humanity! My sister is into porn!”

“Not as far in as it appears my little brother is! In all honesty I wasn’t the one who found it. Do you remember Lacy?”

“Not at all. I have no recollection of your best friend and the innumerable “innocent” and “accidental” panty shots she provided.”

Amy gasped and covered her mouth with one hand, “she did not!”

“I promise, she did. Just about every time she was over.”

“That tramp!” Amy and I were laughing and I could feel Mary joining us.

“Anyway, Lacy and I still talk even though she went to the East Coast for school. Apparently, she’s trying out a LUG lifestyle and her partner is really into porn. Lacy recognized my bedroom and sent me a link.”

Mary interjected, “Lug?”

Amy smiled, “Lesbian Until Graduation. Her older sister got pregnant while at college and while she did finish and has two more kids now it was quite the kerfuffle. Lacy is doing what she can to minimize her risk of repeating that.”

“Have you only seen the free videos? Would you like to see the others?” I was surprised by Mary’s offer but I guess I shouldn’t have been as Mary had come down still in costume.

Amy blushed but nodded and the three of us headed up the stairs. I was somewhat disappointed that I ended up in the lead as I couldn’t watch Mary’s delicious ass as we ascended. I was rewarded when we reached my room instead. There were still only two chairs in front of my computer so Amy sat in one. I sat in the other and Mary was on my lap.

Watching Mary’s videos with a clearly aroused and horny Mary wiggling on my lap and my sister sitting right next to me was a surreal experience. Other than the first few videos we didn’t really use too many of Amy’s clothes but she pointed them out each time she recognized something.

I was rock hard under Mary as her butt cheeks seemed to purposefully grasp and tug on my erection as we watched. We had four finished videos so far, well over thirty minutes of Mary writhing in the throes of ecstasy and I was ready to pop well before we were through it all. I could make out Mary’s face in the reflection off the monitor and could tell that she was gratified by Amy’s response. Mary would periodically glance over at Amy’s face and give a self-satisfied smile each time.

Amy was riveted to the screen. It wasn’t long before her cheeks were flushed and she was wetting her lips with her tongue. At one point she did turn to Mary and ask, “did you dye your hair and change contacts?”

“No, Dave did some kind of computer magic to make Darla look a little different.”

Amy nodded and refocused on the screen in front of us. Before long it was time to watch the new video that I would need to edit. It was clear that this one was “raw,” not because the quality was poor but actually because the picture was clearer. I had not yet adjusted it to look like it had been shot with a phone which made the picture sharper and the lighting better.

The walk along the couch was shorter than the walk around Amy’s bed on our other “set” but watching Mary’s butt was still a wonderful opening. I wondered if it would maybe become something of a trademark. The tripod the camera was on was set higher than our previous videos so the angle was different. Mary was still graceful getting onto the couch but instead of a side on view we were almost looking down on her as she made herself comfortable laying there.

Soon, she began touching herself, both hands on her breasts to start with. Mary’s eyes held the camera, her desire and even need to have an orgasm clear to see. Soft fingers traced the outlines of her areola and nipples as they showed through her tank-top. That transitioned quickly to firmer pressure and full palm grips. She also began pinching, tugging, and pulling on her nipples.

The button on her shorts had never been fastened and it was easy for Mary to slide one had deep into her shorts. The sounds of imminent satisfaction when she first touched her wetness were incredible and I found that, unconsciously, I had my arms around Mary’s torso and was both pulling her towards me and pressing my erection into her at the same time. I was on the verge of making a mess but with my sister there it was not the time. Still, pulling myself back was incredibly difficult.

It wasn’t long until the first new orgasm on screen appeared. Mary had her feet flat on the couch with her knees bent, her abdomen contracted showing a hint of a six-pack and lifted her hips into the air. Like usual, the vocal component was awe inspiring. It was clear that this wasn’t just a woman performing on camera, this was a woman very much enjoying what she was doing.

Mary used the break while she calmed down from her first orgasm to shed the shorts she was wearing. Amy did have the presence of mind to say, “Hey, those are mine” but everyone ignored that. The second act was even better than the first. Instead of her knees pointing at the ceiling, Mary put the soles of her feet together while her knees were still bent which widely spread her thighs wide open and quickly got back to pleasuring herself.

She had her right hand under the skimpy panty she was wearing and looked to be sliding two fingers vigorously into herself although we couldn’t actually see it happening directly. I don’t know how she did it but she must have shrugged her right shoulder or something because the thin strap of her tank-top on that side was now near her elbow. It was an amazing trick as I couldn’t make out any purposeful attempt to move the strap. Even more, she was laying on her back and didn’t have gravity to help her shift the strap down her arm.

At any rate, it was the moment. Mary’s left hand slid under the right side of her top to get her hand skin to skin with her entire breast. At first you could see even less of her bare breast than before as her palm covered that firm nipple but then flashes of light pink began showing. As Mary neared her second climax she abandoned any subterfuge, tugging firmly on her exposed nipple before switching to her other breast leaving the engorged nipple and her entire right breast bare.

The heavy breathing coming from the three of us watching was a smooth backdrop to showcase Mary’s second explosion. Her toes were pointed as she lifted her knees towards her head and shook with pleasure. That incredible ass showed once more and I cursed the thin strip of cloth that prevented me from seeing her pussy which I was sure was pulsing and overflowing.