TITLE    : Through the Lens
STORYID  : through-the-lens-5
SUMMARY  : A young woman shows her love for her photographer brother.
AUTHOR   : AnAverageGuy61@lit
DATE     : 2023-07-04
CATEGORY : taboo-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |brother|sister|


<em>A young woman shows her love for her photographer brother.</em>

Growing up I never realised my sister was attracted to me, in fact I didn't realise it fully until I left home. My name is Richard Lester, my friends call me Rick. Growing up I lived at home with my parents and younger sister. My dad Paul worked at a local foundry, my mum Helen worked as a cook in a school kitchen. My younger sister Sally was just that, my younger sister. Sally was five years younger than myself, as a kid she used to spend time with her friends or watching whatever i was doing.

Mum always had time to listen to myself or Sally, my Dad not so much. Dad always liked to go for a drink with his mates, Mum stayed at home. Occasionally Dad would take Mum out, if they could get a sitter for us, if not Dad would go out on his own. When I was old enough, babysitting Sally became my responsibility.

From a very young age I was interested in cameras and photography. My first ever camera was a cheap digital camera I got as a birthday gift. I saved any money I earned doing odd jobs for people to help pay for a better camera. My problems started when I was fifteen, I told my parents I wanted to do graphic design and photography at sixth form. Straight away Dad got pissed off, I think he thought I was going to follow him into the foundry.

"You need to forget that rubbish and get a proper job!" Dad grumbled at me.

"Dad, that is a proper job." I replied, hoping not to anger him.

"No it isn't. Sitting there poncing about with a computer is a job for a woman, men should do manual work. No wonder this worlds going to shit, all these fucking poncy ideas you kids have nowadays." Dad got up and went into the lounge. I was going to follow and talk to him, Mum shook her head as if to say no. Sally sat there looking scared and confused.

After that night Dad took very little interest in what I did, he spoke to me only when he had to. We all noticed how Dad was drinking more, as well as going out more with his mates. If Sally needed any help with school work it fell on Mum or myself to help her out.

It was just after my eighteenth birthday that things came to a head between Dad and myself. My grandparents had got me a new camera, Mum got me some accessories for it. I was sitting in my room sorting out my old camera when Dad barged in. I could smell the booze on him. He took one look at me and shook his head. As a parting gift he kicked my old camera against the wall, before turning and walking out. The camera was smashed beyond repair, that was the moment I decided to move out of home as soon as possible.

Sally could see how pissed off I was, she hugged me and said she was sorry for what Dad had done. Mum apologised for him as well, I think she was more relieved it wasn't the new camera that got damaged.

I finished sixth form and found a job almost straight away, three months later I moved out of home. Mum and Sally were sad to see me leave, they both understood my reasons for leaving. By this time Dad was spending more time out drinking than he was at home. I moved into a grotty little flat close to where I worked, it wasn't much to look at but I felt safer there, away from my Dad. Sally visited me most weekends, she let me know that Dad was hardly ever at home. It reassured me that he wasn't treating Mum or Sally the way he treated me.

The downside to living away from home was money, specifically the lack of it. My job only paid an entry level salary, most of that went on paying bills and buying food. All of my furniture was second hand, except the bed. My lack of money meant I spent most evenings organising and editing my collection of photographs, sometimes Sally would call me. Our chats broke the monotony of being on my own, it also gave me a chance to keep in touch with Mum as well.

I really enjoyed my job, the people I worked alongside were nice. Luckily there were very few women working there, the few that did were either married or too old for me. I say luckily as i didn't have the money to be able to afford to date. I was in my second year when the company employed another trainee, Denise was nice to look at and she liked to learn. We had been working alongside each other for a few months when Denise threw me with a question.

"Rick, how come you haven't asked me on a date?"

Initially I was shocked, but I struggled to find an answer. I went with the truth. "Simple really, Denise. I like you and would love to take you on a date, the problem is i dont have the money to spend on a night out."

Denise looked at me, and smiled. "Sorry, I didn't realise I was going to be so expensive."

As we worked I explained my situation to Denise. I gave her credit for listening as I told her everything. I hoped as I learnt more I would get a raise, my first task would be to get out of the grotty flat i was renting.

Denise sat and watched me as I worked. "Rick, can you cook?"

I nodded. "Yes, I can. It's hardly gourmet cooking but it's edible, most of the time."

"Okay, well how about you cook me dinner one evening? We can treat it as a date, I'll bring a bottle of wine. How does that sound?"

I agreed and we set the date for Friday night. My culinary skills were not the best, but I managed to cook a nice chicken risotto with a salad. Denise arrived at 7pm, she handed me the bottle of wine before removing her coat. At work Denise was always dressed conservatively, knee length skirts and blouses with no cleavage on show. Tonight she was wearing a short skirt and a t-shirt, she also had on a little make-up. We talked as I served up the food. As we sat down I hoped the food was okay, if i cooked for myself and screwed it up I didn't mind that much.

"This is nice, Rick. You are a better cook than you led me to believe."

"Thank you." I nodded and smiled. "It's nice to cook something different for a change."

We talked as we ate, I learned that Denise was the youngest of three children. Her older brother was in the air force, her older sister was married and expecting her first child. Denise told me her father left home a few years ago for another woman.

"I wish mine had." I replied. "If he had left I might still be living there."

We finished eating and went through to sit on the sofa, i planned to do the dishes when Denise went home. We talked for a while about what we wanted out of life, Denise listened as I told her about my photography hobby.

"Is that why you took the job at Milton's?" She asked.

"Yeah. I want to do the photography side of the job more than the graphic stuff. I hope I won't have to wait too long."

Denise moved and cuddled into me, her arm laying across my stomach. I put my arm around her. We looked at each other before we kissed. It was obvious we were both nervous. Slowly we relaxed and the kissing led to a make out session, I groped Denise's tit through her clothes. Her nipples were hard, as was my cock. We didn't do anything other than make out, after all it was our first date. I walked Denise home, when I kissed her goodnight we arranged to meet again. Sadly Denise was going to spend the weekend at her grandmothers, i said we could talk on Monday. Back at home I washed the dishes and went to bed, I lay there thinking about Denise. My thought's caused my cock to get hard, painfully hard. I masturbated in the hope I would be able to relax and get some sleep. I went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean up, it would do for tonight and i would shower in the morning.

When I woke in the morning, I realised I had to go shopping. I had agreed to take a few family portrait pictures in the afternoon, they were for a friend of a friend. Once I completed the shopping I rushed home, put it away and grabbed my camera. The photos were basic family portrait stuff, Mum, Dad and the kids. I took a few of them on the sofa and some of them sitting on a blanket in the garden. Happy with the photos I left for home, as I did the guy passed me fifty pounds. I didn't object as I was planning on doing them for a lot less. I had just finished sorting the photos out and uploading them to share when someone knocked at my door, Sally smiled as she entered the flat.

"Hi Rick. I hope you don't mind me calling round? I had nothing to do and realised we haven't seen each other for a while."

"No, not at all. Fancy a soft drink or a coffee?" I asked.

Sally bought me up to date with things at home. Dad was still going out drinking all the time, Mum wasn't happy but she kept quiet for some reason. Sally told me Dad was starting to moan about her all the time, whatever she did or didn't do was wrong. I smiled and thought welcome to my world. We talked about my job, I mentioned Denise, but did not go into great detail. Sally was in her last year of school, like me she planned on going to sixth form. When Sally left she suggested she might bring Mum next time, I said it was a good idea. I haven't seen my Mum for a while, we spoke on the phone regularly. I refused to visit in case Dad started any trouble.

Denise and I agreed on another date for Saturday night. As I had the unexpected cash from taking the family portrait pictures I said I would splash out for a takeaway, we settled on Chinese food. Not sure if we would get any further than making out, I bought some condoms just in case.

After eating we sat on the sofa, it didn't take long before we started to make out. Denise moaned quietly as my hand slipped inside her t-shirt, I felt her tense up as cupped her breast. The nipple was hard, so I stroked it with my thumb. Denise unfastened my trousers and slipped her hand inside, I nearly shot my load when she held my cock. My hand slid down her body, I stroked her thigh before cupping her pussy.

"Take me to bed, Rick!" I stood up and led Denise to the bedroom. We stood facing each other, i don't know about Denise but i was as nervous as hell.

"Is this your first time?" Denise asked. I looked at the floor, the embarrassment on my face obvious for Denise to see.

I knew Denise had been with one other guy, she said they were together during the last year of school. We undressed and lay on the bed, our hands exploring the other's body. My finger slipped inside Denise's wet pussy. When she sucked my cock it didn't take long for me to come.

Denise swallowed my cum, I didn't expect that. "I like the taste, Rick."

I made my way down to her pussy, I hoped my oral skills were as good as hers. Thankfully Denise kept her pussy neatly trimmed, finding her clit was easy. I must have been doing something right as Denise wriggled as I licked at her pussy, she gasped and closed her thighs against my head as she orgasmed. When Denise recovered she told me to lay down, my cock was standing fully erect. I watched as Denise rolled a condom on my cock. Straddling my waist, Denise lowered herself down on my cock. The sensation as she enveloped my cock with her pussy was amazing. My hands went up to gently grope her breasts. Denise smiled at me as she slowly moved up and down. Denise was breathing heavily, I felt my crotch getting wet as she came.

"Oh God, Yessssssssss!" Denise hissed.

"Fuuuucccckkkk yeah!" My cock twitched as I came again.

Denise rolled off me and lay by my side, she cuddled into me. "I hope you have more energy and condoms, Rick."

We fucked two more times that night. The first was in the trusty missionary position, the second time I took her doggie style. Denise really liked that. She pushed back into me and screamed as she came.

Later that night I walked Denise home, she told me she would consider staying over one night. I kissed her goodnight and made my way back home, I looked forward to her staying over one night. My next purchase of condoms would be a bigger pack, I had a feeling we would be needing them.

Monday night Sally visited me again, this time she had Mum with her. We talked and Mum said Dad was still the same.

"He's either at work or in the pub! His drinking is getting worse, no matter what I say he won't listen."

"I don't know how you put up with it, Mum." I replied

"He's still my husband, Rick. I just hope he changes." Mum replied, the look on her face told me that might not happen anytime soon. We talked for some time before they left for home.

My relationship with Denise got stronger, we spent several nights together each week. We were both doing well at work. A year after we started dating we agreed to move in together. We rented a small house as we didnt have the deposit to buy a place, I was just glad to get out of the tiny flat. Sally became a frequent visitor, Denise didn't mind as she knew about the situation at home. My plan was to use one of the spare bedrooms as a photography studio, thanks to a guy at work I had acquired some second hand lighting. They needed some minor repairs but I could manage that. My idea was to do portrait work and make some extra money.

Some of the guys I worked with asked me to take photos for them, usually family stuff. One couple approached me about a shoot, the guy wanted a picture of him cuddling his pregnant wife. Her hands would cover her breasts, apart from panties she would be naked. He planned to wear boxer shorts and nothing else. Denise said it sounded like fun and was happy for me to go ahead. The couple, Derek and Kim were great and easy to get along with. They stripped down to their underwear, when i was ready Kim turned away and removed her bra. Denise moved some lights for me.

I took several shots then turned away as they got dressed. I loaded the pictures onto my laptop, Kim was impressed and bought the complete set. As we tidied up Denise said she thought the shoot went well, I was happy with the money that I got from it. Through my photography I was making decent money on the side, most weekends I had a shoot booked.

Sally left school and started working as an admin assistant for a firm of financial advisers, she was still living at home. Denise's gran was taken ill, it was touch and go for a while. Eventually she was well enough to return home, Denise and her mother went to visit most weekends. Through Sally I got more shoots than I ever thought I would, she usually accompanied the people as a way of introducing me to her colleagues.

Recently I had started to notice a few changes in Denise, nothing major, but changes all the same. We still made love and very rarely argued, sometimes I got the feeling she was here in body, but her mind was elsewhere. Naturally I asked if there was anything wrong, she said no.

Several weeks later I found out through some mutual friends what the problem was. When Denise was visiting her grandmother she met with a guy she knew when they were kids, unknown to me they rekindled the friendship. I know they went out on dates, I didn't know if they had slept together. When I raised the issue with Denise, she surprised me with her answer.

"Yes, we have been out together! Rick, I don't see the harm in me meeting an old friend."

"Meeting an old friend is one thing." I replied. "Going on dates with him is totally different. I need to know what is going on, as I am not going to share you with someone else."

Denise looked at me for a few seconds. "If I want to go out with Bruce, I will. You don't own me. We are not even married for god sake."

"No we're not married, but we are in a relationship and living together. Surely that counts for something?"

"Not really." Denise sniped back. "I don't see any harm in me seeing Bruce."

"Okay then, let me put it this way. If you want to keep dating Bruce, then you break up with me and move out. I am not going to sit here like some chump while you date another man."

"Okay fine. If you are going to get pissy about it, I'll do that!" Denise moved her clothes into the spare room, and she slept there for the rest of the week. At the weekend Denise packed her bags and left, she was gracious enough to leave me money towards the bills. During the week I tried talking to her, she wasn't interested in listening to reason. I knew I could afford the rent and bills on my own, it meant money would be tight for a while.

Sally turned up with two colleagues and their kids. When the shoot was over they picked the photo they wanted, I agreed to get it enlarged. Sally would get it to them when I was finished. I didn't have the equipment to print or enlarge photographs, a store in town had a machine for public use. I could insert my memory card and choose the size of photo that i wanted, i factored this cost into what i charged.

Sally realised something was off. "What's wrong Rick? You don't seem happy."

"Denise moved out this morning. While she was visiting her gran she met an old friend, they started to go out. When I confronted her she said she wasn't going to stop seeing the guy. I basically said it was him or me, she chose him. I have no idea where she is staying, to be honest I don't really care. I thought we had something going, clearly I was wrong!"

"I'm so sorry, Rick." Sally rushed over and hugged me. Sally seemed more upset by the split than I was.

I strolled into the office on Monday morning, as I made my way to my desk Denise approached me.

"Morning Rick. How are you?"

"Morning, fine thank you." I just kept walking to my desk. As I sat down Denise stood beside me.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Rick. Bruce is a friend and nothing else." Denise looked at me, waiting for an answer.

"If he is just a friend then there is no need for you to see him every week, Denise. You started going out with him when I wasn't around, that tells me you wanted to keep him a secret. Let's be honest if someone had not clued me in, he would have remained a secret. No, it's clear what you have or plan on having with Bruce is not right. You also pointed out to me that we are not married, just as well because it saves me filing for a divorce!"

"I'm sorry you see it that way." Denise turned and stomped off. As I was about to leave for lunch my boss called me into his office. He wanted to let me know that Denise handed in her month's notice, he also asked if I knew why.

"As we are no longer together, you will have to ask her. Sorry but I don't want to talk about it." I left to take my lunch break. By the end of the day most people knew what was going on, I still refused to talk about it. As upset as I was, I didn't want to badmouth Denise.

Going home to an empty house felt strange, not having someone there to talk to was the hardest part. I still had stuff to do for my photography hobby, as it was now spring I spent more evenings out taking pictures. After a few weeks, the only place I missed Denise, was in bed.

Sally continued to find people who wanted portraits taken, most of the time it was parents and kids.

I had just got indoors one night when my phone started ringing, I did wonder if it was Denise calling. I answered the call, it was Sally. She was in a panic and babbling at a million miles an hour.

"Sally, for god sake calm down." I yelled down the phone. Sally stopped and repeated everything again, slowly this time. Sally told me that Dad had lost his temper over her having a boyfriend, he said dump the idiot or move out. She wanted to know if she could move in with me, just for a short while.

"Of course you can, Sally. When do you want to move in?" I expected Sally to say at the weekend. No, she wanted to move in tonight.

"Rick, can you help me move my stuff? I can't fit it all into my car." I agreed, knowing I would probably have to face my Dad again.

Luckily Dad was out when I arrived at the house. As we loaded Sally's stuff into the cars,Mum was upset and crying. I assured Mum that Sally would be safe, and that she was free to visit whenever she wanted. Both Sally and I hugged Mum before we left.

When we had all of Sally's stuff in the spare bedroom, I made some coffee as Sally put her stuff away.
<hr pg="2" />"Thank you for letting me stay here, Rick." Sally hugged me so tight I thought I would stop breathing.

"Sally, you can stay for as long as you like." I showed Sally where everything was. Mum called the next evening to find out how we were, she particularly wanted to check on Sally.

"Sally is fine Mum. Right now she is taking a bath, hang on and I will let her know you are calling." I yelled upstairs to let Sally know Mum wanted to talk to her. When Sally came downstairs she was wrapped in a towel. I sat and admired Sally as she talked to Mum, she wasn't very tall, but her legs were in good shape. I went to make a coffee, seeing my sister in just a towel was having an effect on me. Sally was like Mum in most respects, she was about 5' 4" tall. From what I could make out her bust was probably a 34", she looked the same size as Denise. Her arse looked nice and shapely through the towel. Her damp hair was wrapped in another towel.

"Back in a minute!" Sally called out as she ran back upstairs.

When Sally came back downstairs she was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, pyjama set. "I cleaned the bathroom up, Rick. Sorry I didn't know Mum was going to call, if I had I would have waited to take a bath." I assured Sally it was okay.

We sat and talked for a while, Sally sat with her legs crossed. If the shorts were any shorter, I would have likely seen more than I am supposed to. Sally explained that when Dad flipped about her boyfriend the guy broke up with her, he didn't think it was worth the risk dating someone whose father was so volatile. "So thanks Dad, thats another thing you fucked up!" Sally grumbled. I felt sorry for her, as I knew what an arsehole Dad could be. We went to our rooms a while later, Sally smiled as she closed her door.

The following day at work I saw Denise in the office, this time we passed and she ignored me. One of the guys heard a rumour she had asked to use her holiday to cut her notice period.

"Suits me. The less I see of her the better." I replied as I carried on working. That night Sally asked if I could do a photo shoot for one of her colleagues.

"Yeah sure. What does she want, a family portrait?"

"Not really." Sally replied, a sheepish look on her face. "She wants you to do boudoir shoot. You know lingerie and nightwear, she wants it done as a present for her husband."

"So will he be here when I do the shoot?"

Sally shook her head. "Nope, she wants to do it as a surprise for him." Sally knew I wasn't keen on these types of shoots. I was just nervous about being around a woman wearing next to nothing when her husband wasn't present. The last thing I needed was an irate husband yelling at me for whatever he thought I might have done.

"I'll be there Rick. Colette is fine with it, she assured me her husband will be okay about it." Sally looked at me, her eyes begging me to say yes.

"Okay, I'll do it. But only on the condition you are there." I was thinking I should maybe create a consent form for people to sign, it was just a way of protecting myself. The rest of the week was uneventful, Mum called a few times. Dad was still cursing at Sally, Mum had not mentioned to him that Sally was staying with me.

Saturday morning saw Sally and I grocery shopping, I pushed the trolley as Sally grabbed stuff off the shelves. Somehow we managed to buy more stuff, but paid less for it. I told Sally she was in charge of shopping from now on. Back home we put the groceries away, after a quick coffee Sally left to go and meet Collette. I went upstairs to check my camera and lights.

I heard Sally and Collete arrive, I turned as they walked into the room I used as a studio. Sally giggled when she saw me stare at Collette, the woman was absolutely stunning. I introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm Rick."

"Hi Rick, nice to meet you." Collette was of Nigerian descent, she had the darkest skin I have ever seen on anyone. Her red lipstick and smile had me stuttering like a nervous teenager.

"You can use my room to get changed." Sally suggested. The two women turned and went into Sally's bedroom. Colette walked into the room dressed in a pale yellow summer dress, we started off taking some shots of her in suggestive poses. When she slipped the dress off, I think my heart skipped a beat. Wearing just a matching pale yellow bra and panties she looked amazing, there wasn't an ounce of fat on her. I took several shots of Collete sitting and laying on a sofa I had covered in a white sheet. After changing she came back wearing a red bra and thong, the thong barely covered anything. In one pose I could see the lips of her pussy as the thong slipped between them, my cock was starting to get uncomfortably hard. Sally smiled at my discomfort.

Over the next hour or so I took many more shots of Collette, in the couple of pictures she was completely naked. I started to envy her husband, the woman was gorgeous and so relaxed about showing off her body. As Collette got dressed I uploaded the pictures to my laptop, it took her another hour to decide what shots to use and the order they were to be put into the album. Sally passed me the album Collette had brought with her. I promised to get the pictures printed and into the album before Friday of the following week. When Collette handed me the money for the shoot, I felt guilty about taking it. I had enjoyed the shoot as much as she had.

I assumed that Collette arrived with Sally. It wasn't until Sally saw her out i realised she had followed Sally here in her own car. I put the memory stick and photo list on the table. I was going to print them out on Monday.

Sally walked into the room as I packed my camera away. "I think you enjoyed that as much as Collette did?"

"Yeah I did, that woman is gorgeous." Sally giggled at my reply.

"I knew she wanted the nude pictures, I just didn't tell you. The look on your face when she stripped off was priceless, Rick."

"I bet it was. It was hard enough trying to concentrate when she had the lingerie on." Sally laughed as she left the room. "I could see you were enjoying it, your cock was trying to bust out of your trousers!"

"I'll cook dinner while you tidy up." Sally yelled back upstairs to me. As we ate, Sally continued to tease me about Collette's shoot. "I'll have to see if I can get some more ladies willing to get their kit off in front of the camera."

I just carried on eating and shook my head, this caused Sally to laugh and tease me some more. After we cleaned up the dinner things I wanted to relax, Sally turned on the television. She started to watch some chick flick. I must have dozed off, the next thing I knew Sally was nudging me to wake up. As it was late we headed off to bed. Sally bid me goodnight as she closed her door.

On Sunday the weather put paid to doing anything outside. Sally did some laundry while I tidied up, and we were finished by lunchtime. I sat down with a coffee and tried to think of something to do, Sally was busy with the laundry.

"What's up, Rick?"

"Nothing, I'm just bored. I was going to go out and take some pictures, but the bloody rain ruined that idea."

"We could always take some pictures indoors." Sally replied.

"Of what? There's not much here to shoot."

Sally smiled. "There's me!"

"You want me to take pictures of you?"

"Why not." Sally looked across at me as she pushed her hair up. "It might be fun, and it's better than doing nothing."

I wasn't sure if this was such a good idea, Sally kept on until I gave in and agreed. "You go and set up the camera, I'll go and get changed into something better than these shorts and ratty t-shirt."

As I set up the camera I could hear Sally singing to herself, I sat and waited for her to get ready. A short while later Sally breezed into the room. Sally was dressed in a sleeveless blouse and black mini skirt.I know she is my sister, but god she looked stunning with a little make-up and her hair in a ponytail.

"Okay, Mr photographer, let's see what you can do." Sally draped the white sheet over the couch and sat down. The first batch of pictures did not take long, Sally just moved slightly for each different pose.

"Okay, what now?" I asked.

Sally smiled as she unbuttoned the blouse, again Sally moved into different poses. I watched as she stood up and removed the blouse. Sally smiled as she lay back on the sofa, the pose was provocative to say the least. I kept on shooting as Sally changed poses, somewhere along the way she removed the skirt. I stopped and looked at my sister.

"What? Come on Rick, you have seen a woman in her bra and panties before." The bra and panties were sheer with a lace trim.

"Yeah, I have. But they weren't my sister." Apart from feeling nervous, I was starting to get aroused. Sally just sat back and waited for me to start taking pictures. As I looked through the viewfinder I could see the darkness of her nipples through the sheer material, moving lower I could see the tiny patch of pubic hair through the panties. Sally moved into different poses, each one more proactive than the other. Sally removed her bra and cupped her breasts, she smiled at me and nodded at the camera. I took that as a sign to start shooting.

Sally lay back on the sofa, she draped a leg onto the floor. I moved around to take a better shot, it was then I noticed the slightly damp spot on her panties. Before I could say or do anything, Sally slipped the panties off.

"I think we should stop." I muttered. You're my sister, we can't do this."

Sally stood up and walked slowly towards me. "We can do anything we like, Rick."

"No, no we can't." As I protested Sally used her finger to stroke my cock through my jeans.

"Oh yes we can. Now put the camera down." No sooner was the camera safe, Sally started to undo my trousers. I held her hands as I looked into her eyes. Sally just nodded and carried on, I pulled off my sweatshirt. We stood naked in front of each other, and Sally picked up my camera.

"Go and lay back on the sofa, Rick." Sally took a few pictures of me on the sofa, my hard cock in plain view. I watched as Sally put the camera down and walked towards me, I knew that I should try and stop her. My mouth was too dry to utter the words. Sally knelt down between my legs, her hand gently stroked my hard cock. I closed my eyes and tried to think of anything other than my sister playing with my cock. I lifted my head when I felt a warm sensation on my cock, Sally had slid the tip into her mouth. Her eyes fixed on mine as Sally sucked my cock. Denise liked sucking cock, but it never felt this good.

Sally stood and motioned for me to sit up, I looked on as Sally straddled my waist. As wrong as it was, I was past caring. I wanted to fuck Sally, probably as much as she wanted to fuck me.

"Ooh shit!" Sally hissed as she lowered herself onto my cock. Her pussy felt warm and inviting as it slid down my cock. Sally sat still for a few seconds, she leant forward and kissed me. I cupped Sally's breasts as she started to slowly slide up and down on my cock. With her eyes closed and her mouth forming an O, Sally went faster. She had one orgasm, I felt her cum cover my balls.

Sally was panting like mad as she rode my cock, as her orgasm started I sucked her hard nipple.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Sally gasped. I grabbed her hips as my own orgasm hit, I was deep inside Sally as my cock twitched, filling her with my cum.

"Oh God, Rick!"Sally was bouncing on my cock, her body shaking as she came hard. I held onto Sally as we both recovered and caught our breath. Sally cuddled against me, our bodies both covered in a sheen of sweat.

"That was just how I thought it would be." Sally whispered in my ear.

"I never thought i would ever fuck my sister." I replied.

"Get used to it, Rick. We are going to be doing this again."

I managed to utter "We are?"

"Yes, we are. We will have so much fun." Sally slowly climbed off me. "I'm taking a shower, care to join me?"

I stood and followed Sally into the bathroom. We took turns washing each other, Sally kissed me as she washed my chest. Wrapped in towels we went back to the room to get dressed, Sally picked up her clothes and went to her room. I picked up the camera as Sally returned, she was dressed in jeans and a sweater.

"Let's eat first, we can look at the photos later." Sally suggested. I followed her downstairs. Sally started cooking dinner, I wondered where we went from here. Sally must have seen me deep in thought, she came over and sat on my lap.

"Penny for your thoughts?" The question was so casual.

"I was just thinking about us. You know, where do we go from here?" Sally smiled and said nothing.

Sally seemed a lot more relaxed than I was, she did most of the talking during and after dinner.

I sat on the sofa, Sally sat astride me. It was the same position as upstairs, only this time we had clothes on.

Sally put her hands on my face. "Rick, look at me." Sally held my head. "Stop over thinking this. We had sex, so what?"

"So what? Sally, we are brother and sister, we are not supposed to have sex."

"So long as nobody finds out, who cares. I did what I did upstairs because I love you."

I sat there stunned. "You do?" You love me?"

"Yes. Yes I do. I knew I loved you some time ago, I didn't do anything as you were with Denise. When you two broke up I prayed that you wouldn't find someone else. I wanted to show you how much I love you, Dad telling me to move out was my chance."

"What if someone finds out, Sally. We could be in serious trouble."

"Who's going to find out, nobody around here knows we are brother and sister. So long as we are careful no one will know. I can leave my stuff in the other bedroom, that way anyone will think I sleep in there."

"You have this all thought out, don't you?" I replied.

"Yes I do. Now stop worrying about it." I nodded my head.

Sally spent the next hour or so sitting on my lap, she convinced me that we would be okay. Maybe she was right, maybe I was overthinking things. Only time will tell, I suppose. That night we shared the same bed. It felt a little strange, the only other person I had slept with was Denise. Sally rested her head on my chest as she cuddled into me, her arm was draped across my stomach.

Sally's arm moved slightly, next thing was I felt her hand on my cock. Gently she stroked me until it was hard. Sally moved down and took my cock into her mouth, I watched as she slowly sucked and stroked my cock. I was getting close. "Gonna cum, Sally."

Sally locked her lips around the tip of my cock as she stroked it faster, I groaned as my cum filled her mouth. Sally sucked until there was nothing left, looking at me she swallowed my cum. I helped Sally take off her t-shirt nightie, she lay back on the bed. I buried my head between her legs, Sally was gasping and cooing as I licked her clit. After two orgasms, Sally pushed my head away'

"I want you inside me, Rick!" Slowly we made love. Sally had another two orgasms before I shot my second load. We kissed as Sally spooned into me.

"Love you Sal." I whispered and kissed her neck. "Love you too." Sally replied as she pushed herself closer to me.

Sally and I had been living together as a couple for a few months, nobody seemed to suspect that anything was going on between us. Most of our friends saw it as a brother giving his sister somewhere to live, I did wonder what they would say if they knew the truth. I continued to do photo shoots at the weekends, one couple thought we were husband and wife. Both of us smiled, we didn't correct their assumption.

It was a Sunday morning, Sally and I were sitting in the kitchen having just finished breakfast. The doorbell rang, I went to see who it was.

"Oh, hi Mum. Come in." Mum stepped in and smiled at us both. Kicking off her shoes Mum said she needed to use the toilet, so I went to the kitchen to make her a cup of tea. Mum walked in the kitchen and sat at the table, she looked at me then across at Sally.

"How long have you two been sleeping together?" Mum asked.

"We're not." Sally exclaimed. "I have my own room upstairs."

"That would be the room with the bed that hasn't been slept in? Meanwhile it's obvious that your bed looks like it hosted a sex party!" Mum looked straight at me for an answer.

I started to reply but was stumbling for an answer, Sally jumped in.

"Not long. It was my fault Mum, I seduced Rick."

"Jesus Christ!" Mum muttered. "You know it's illegal?"

I found my voice. "Yeah, we know. There's more to it than just sleeping together, Mum. I love Sally, and she loves me." Sally nodded her head.

Mum sat and stared at both of us. "I don't know why I'm surprised. I always wondered if this would happen, over the years I have seen the way you looked at your brother. You used to be a daddy's girl, until he turned into an arsehole, which is why I am here. I called round to let you know I have left your Dad. Until I get things sorted out, I will stay with your grandma." Mum's eyes welled up.

"You've left him?" I asked. "It was bound to happen, Sorry Mum, but Dad has treated you like shit for years. I'm surprised you stayed as long as you did."

Sally went and hugged Mum "We're here for you Mum. We both love you."

"I'll be okay. Your Dad will manage, he always has. Just promise me that you two will be careful."

"We will be Mum." I replied. You know that you are welcome here anytime."

Mum stood up, she hugged both of us. "Look after each other, promise?" Mum was close to tears.

"I promise, Mum. I love Sally and will always look after her."

Sally put her arm around me. "We'll be fine Mum, you look after yourself."

Sally and I stood at the door, we waved and watched as Mum drove away.

"We'll have to remember to make the bed in future, or shut the bedroom door." Sally laughed. I joined in as we hugged each other.

"I can't believe Mum finally left Dad."

"Me either." Sally replied. "Same as i can't believe she spotted my love for you over the years."

We turned and went back inside the house. Sally smiled at me, we hugged and kissed. I went upstairs to shower, I was thinking of how much my life had changed for the better since Sally moved in.

