"I think fair is only fair. Kyle, why don't you lie down on the bed, and Caleigh, straddle his face, and let's see how well he can return the favour."
Caleigh was grinning pretty widely as she stood up and made her way over to the bed where Kyle was already waiting for her. Caleigh was quite tall and lean, and I couldn't help but admire her legs as she carefully placed them on either side of Kyle's head and began lowering herself down onto his face. I couldn't decide in this moment if I was more jealous of Caleigh, who doesn't love a little oral sex, or Kyle; I have to admit I would let those stunning legs and beautiful pussy smother me any day of the week.
The camera wasn't exactly zoomed in on the action, but I could tell that Kyle was focusing in on Caleigh's clit. She was writhing on top of him, holding both of her tits in her hands with her head thrown back in ecstasy. It didn't take him long to make her cum, and cum she did. After her orgasm slowly started to fade, Caleigh flopped over and laid on the bed, needing a minute to collect herself.
Kyle, with his face glistening with Caleigh's juices, walked back over to the computer and stated, "That was fun. What's next?"
It was my turn. Hmm. This had followed a pretty standard pattern so far; not that I was really complaining; this was quite the show. But how could I mix things up? As I was contemplating my next move, I saw a little movement out of the corner of my eye. Jeremy was adjusting his shorts. I couldn't blame him. My nipples were rock hard, and my underwear was soaked at this point. I wish I could masturbate right now. Fuck, that would be great. But probably a little awkward to do sitting next to your brother. Not that this entire thing wasn't already a little awkward sitting next to a member of your immediate family.
Hmm, let's step things up a notch. "Caleigh? How are you doing over there? Ready for some more fun?"
"Oh yeah, it'll take more than one orgasm, admittedly a pretty good one, to knock me out. What'cha got?"
"You seemed pretty keen on seeing how many fingers I could fit inside myself. I bet you don't need to find out how many you can fit. I dare you to fist yourself while the three of us watch. And I better only see wrist sticking out of that beautiful pussy of yours."
"You little minx. I'll remember this. But ok, challenge accepted."
"Holy fuck, Ange, that's pretty intense. You're a lot kinkier than I thought!" Jeremy whispered to me.
I smiled back at him and said, "You don't know the half of it."
I don't think he even realized that he did it, but as I said, he reached down and squeezed his dick. It was quick, and he quickly moved his hands away from his crotch, but I saw my own brother, while sitting a foot away from me, grab himself and give a pretty substantial squeeze.
Looking back at the screen Kyle had taken the webcam off of the top of their monitor and was using it as a handheld video camera. Caleigh was lying on her back, propped up on a few pillows. Her legs were spread, knees raised, and she started running her fingers through her lips, spreading her juices around. Kyle handed her the camera for a second and went to retrieve something out of frame. He came back a second later with a bottle of lube. Makes sense. He took the camera back and handed the bottle to Caleigh, who opened it and spread it liberally all over the front and back of her right hand. She looked right into the camera and held up a single finger. Then she inserted that finger easily into herself and pumped it in and out a few times. Then she held her hand up again, but this time she was holding up two fingers. She proceeded to pump those fingers in and out with ease.
Then came three fingers. She was smiling from ear to ear now as she slowly worked her fingers into herself. It only took a slight adjustment, and all three fingers were easily inside. Her head flung back and her eyes closed as she kept working her fingers back and forth. Then she removed her hand and held up four fingers. I started to wonder if she might have a tougher time with four. But she worked all four fingers into herself, and all that was remaining was her thumb. She worked her four fingers back and forth, rotating her hand around and twisting it, making room for what was to come. Now she held up her whole hand, fingers spread wide apart. She grabbed the bottle of lube and put a little bit of extra liquid on the back of her hand and spread it all around. Then she slipped the tips of her four fingers back into her vaginal opening. She started to push, and as her hand slid into herself, she tucked her thumb in alongside her other fingers.
I couldn't believe what I was watching. She was doing this easily. She met a little bit of resistance as her hand widened at the knuckles, but after a second or two of persuasion, it almost seemed like her hand was sucked inside of herself; she screamed out the most beautiful, erotic scream I've ever heard at that moment. And she just held her fist, her entire fist, right up to the wrist, inside of herself for at least 30 seconds. Eyes closed. Her tits were rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Then she opened her eyes and looked directly at me. As much as someone can look directly at you through a camera, maybe she was looking at Jeremy, but it felt like she was looking at me. And with a look of pure determination, she started working her hand in and out. Then she started the same twisting motion she had used earlier. But this time her whole fist stretched her lips back and forth, and she pleasured herself with her whole hand. It was honestly one of the sexiest things I've ever seen!!
"Um, Ange? You alright there?" Jeremy suddenly asked.
I looked over at him, confused by his question. He gestured with a nod of his head towards my lap. And I looked down to see that my own hand was firmly planted between my legs.
"Shut up and watch the show." I said back to him, not with any anger, but with a playfulness that I would have never imagined just a few weeks ago before all this began.
Back on the screen, Caleigh was really working her hand in and out of herself now. Building up quite the pace. Her normally pale chest was bright red; beads of sweat had formed over her entire body. She suddenly slammed her eyes shut; every beautiful muscle in her body tensed up as a huge orgasm rushed over her body. Her hand had stopped moving, but it was still buried up to her wrist. Her body began to droop down as she sunk further into the pillows that had been placed around her. Juices started flowing around her hand, and finally she slowly and very carefully pulled her hand out of what you could tell was a very sensitive pussy.
