Hi, my name is Keith and as a teen I had an unusual interest in sex. I guess that I had more raging hormones than most. I developed an interest in sex that was out of the ordinary than most and was turned on by group sex and swinging. These remained only fantasies in high school until my later years in college when they became actual experiences. I met Bobbi in my junior year of college. From the moment we met, there was an instant attraction between us and before long we were living together. Bobbi was a natural redhead from Texas with an open minded wild side which probably led her to go to a more liberal college in Wisconsin. While living together, we explored sex as much as we could with each other. We explored and enjoyed oral, different positions, masturbation, nudity, and even anal.
We were open with each other about our fantasies. The great thing about our relationship was that we could not only talk openly with each other about our fantasies but we would not judge each other. It was nice to discuss group sex and swinging with her. Bobbi had fantasies about being with other girl and about incest. We were both the only child at home and didn’t have any brothers or sisters but the thought of being with a brother-sister couple or watching them turned us on. In our senior year, Bobbi had made friends with a girl in her class who turned out to be Bobbi’s first bi experience and our first threesome.
After college, we went to Chicago in 1980 to work new jobs and to live together. Our both our incomes provided us a bigger better apartment and luxuries that we had done without in college. I have always been a technology lover and after getting my first real job, I bought a Betamax video recorder with the latest black and white camera. It seems primitive by today’s standards but it was the latest back then. We extended our sexual interest to collecting and taping sex. We taped each other together or solo. We found an active swing club in Chicago and intimately got to know some couples. Sometimes we would swing at the club and sometimes we would have parties at the apartment. We taped as much at the apartment as our friends were comfortable with. It still is nice to watch the tapes from those days.
1983 was a year that brought some changes to our lifestyle. The new threat of AIDS stopped our swinging fun. We got married and we upgraded our video to a VHS deck with a new color camcorder. We continued to tape ourselves and with the new technology of the camcorder, we were able to tape our neighbors. The new camcorder could record in low light and from longer distances. The apartment complex we lived in had many young couples who never bother closing their blinds late at night which usually provided a show for a voyeuristic couple like us.
Bobbi became pregnant in 1984 and Greg was born. We moved to a house in 1985 and Bobbi became pregnant again with our second child, Sandy. The next few years were busy with raising the babies and our video activities diminished. After a family vacation, Bobbi and I were watching videos of the vacation and an idea popped in heads. We noticed how our children were growing up and knew that soon they would be starting to explore their sexuality. What if we videoed that like we had the normal videos of them growing up? We were intrigued and excited by the idea of secretly videoing their bedroom activities.
I went that weekend to the best electronics store in town. I bought an upgraded vhs tape deck that could interface with video cameras, record over long periods of time, and could easily edit with other VHS deck. Finding the right cameras took awhile but soon I had two camera video cameras that were smaller than my fist and gave sharp clear images in very low light. I was able to mount the cameras in the bedroom closets where they could not be seen but each one had a great view of the bed when the door was partially open. I ran the wiring through the attic and connected all of it to the master tape deck hidden in my office. Every day, Bobbi made sure that the closet doors were open enough for viewing as she put away the kid’s clothing. The tape deck timer was set for early mornings before school and late afternoons to evening.
Soon, we were editing scenes of Greg and Sandy changing clothes, some nude and some semi nude. As they grew older the videos got more interesting. I believe that we had taped some of the first times they tried masturbating and had many scenes of them masturbating afterwards. We even had a scene or two with Greg and some of his friends jacking off together. As they got older, there were videos of Greg with some of his first girlfriends and Sandy with a boyfriend or two. Bobbi and I went away for an evening and left the kids in charge as Greg was 20 and Sandy was 18. I reset the timer to record to start when we left to when we expected to return the next morning. One was always a thrill to view a recorded video because you didn’t know if you captured an erotic event or normal day to day activity.
This one turned out to be special. The video did not tell us why the event happened or what led up to it but there was Sandy and Greg walking into her room, taking off each other’s clothes, and making love for a hour or so. I showed the video to Bobbi as soon as we were alone. The video not only surprised us but got us very horny. We always an interest in incest but never thought that we would actually see a brother and sister together, much less our own kids. This became our most watched video and always led to Bobbi and I making love afterwards. A year had passed after that weekend before we saw Sandy and Greg together again on tape. Again we were out for the evening and left the children in charge. This time Sandy had her friend Judy over and they had a threesome in Greg’s bedroom. It was the first time we had seen Sandy even naked with other girl much less touching each other. Well, like mother like daughter and this became number one on our watch list.
This year was our special wedding anniversary and I was taking Bobbi on a two week Caribbean cruise. I didn’t feel confident about being away from the video equipment for so long and I dismantled everything. I figured that I might upgrade the equipment when I return and maybe use the new DVD technology to replace the tape. We had no problem with the kids watching over the house. Greg was going to be twenty one soon and was working and going to college. Sandy was just out of high school and was working part time. We trusted them that there would be no booze parties while we were gone. Sandy and Greg drove us to the airport that Monday morning for our connecting flight with the cruise ship. We kissed and waved goodbye to each other as we entered the security check area. I looked back and thought how they have grown up so fast. Greg was six feet tall with sandy brown hair and brown eyes with a tennis player physique but hated tennis.
Sandy looked a lot like her mother, petite, fair skinned, but with auburn hair and blue eyes. Bobbi and I boarded the plane without a care in the world and prepared to celebrate twenty years of wedded bliss and more.
Greg and Sandy walked across the airport parking lot and headed for the family SUV.
Greg said, “You want to drive?”
Sandy walked to the passenger door and said, “You can drive, the traffic around here scares me.”
Greg unlocked the doors and climbed into the driver’s seat. He started the engine and looked over at Sandy. “You mind if I just drop you off at the house? I have to be at work
soon.”
Sandy fumbled in her purse for some lipstick and applied a fresh coat. “Sure, not a problem. You have plans this weekend? I going out with Brad on Friday but that’s about it. We have the house to ourselves for a couple of weeks.”
Greg looked at Sandy and smiled. “No plans at all. Jenny is going on vacation with her parents after Wednesday. No plans at all.”