The Watcher

All characters are fictitious and over 18.

Hi again boys and girls! Thank you so much for the feedback, both positive and negative. It makes me a better writer. This is a bit longer story and I hope to make more chapters, but I am working on a sequel to a previous story line.

Enjoy!

xoxo Samantha

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The Watcher

It was supposed to be a great day. I had the house to myself. The parents were off on a holiday cruise. My sister, Jen, was staying with friends. Tom, my older brother, was at uni partying his ass off. It was a beautiful Saturday. I started off with a quick shower. Being the only one home I decided to stay undressed. I went outside to the pool and swam my usual two miles. Moved to the hot tub to relax my tired muscles afterwards.

I started our grill and cooked a Mahi steak with blackened seasonings. I scrambled some eggs with onions and peppers then put it all in a wheat wrap. While I ate my brunch, I turned on the tele and proceeded to order a porn flick. It was the usual stud banging a couple of "teen" girls. It had the desired effect and soon I was rubbing my clit and frigging myself to orgasm.

Yes, I am horny as a teenage guy and I like porn, sue me.

As I was saying, I laid on the couch as the porn came to an end basking in the afterglow of the orgasm. I got up and cleaned up the living room and the dishes from cooking. I went up stairs to my room and that was when the day started its downhill swing. My computer was dinging from an IM. I opened the program and it was a picture message from someone I didn't know. The person in the picture was another thing entirely. There in living color was my boyfriend lapping at a girl's pussy while being strap-on ass fucked by another girl.

I grabbed my cell phone and tried to call him. Voicemail. I was pissed to say the least. I sent him a sweet text saying, "Hey, baby, give a girl a call sometime. Xoxo"

It wasn't long I got another ding on the computer. This time it was a picture of his cell with my text on it followed by another one of him shooting his load all over both girl's faces. Who the HELL is sending this shit?!?

That was when I noticed my webcam was on and I had not turned it on today. I was naked and on display for someone. I shutdown my PC. It was then I got another picture, but this time on my cell, of me naked and the caption read, "Nom Nom." Then yet another picture of me with two fingers buried up my twat on the couch. The telltale plate from brunch was on the table in front of me.

OMG, how the hell? I was now weirded out but I noticed my cunt was dripping wet. I thought about it for a minute and realized I was turned on with the thoughts of someone watching me. Why else had I spent the morning and early afternoon naked? It was kind of daring even though no one was supposed to be home to catch me. I stayed undressed and walked back down to the living room. I sat on the couch and looked for how I was being seen. Well the window was open, but the photo showed just the inside.

I looked at the photo again. It was taken at a slight downward angle. I looked up and there was the AC vent above the entertainment center. I went and got a step stool and a screwdriver. I climbed up and opened the vent. There was a penlight camera attached to a antenna. I unplugged the antenna and received another text from the unknown voyeur.

"That wasn't nice." Followed by another picture of me on the toilet.

I went to the bathroom and before I entered I asked, "Can you hear me too?"

Immediately came an audio file as a reply. It was me screaming as I came earlier.

So now I could talk to them.

"Why don't you just come over and I will get off with you right here? Obviously you have protected me from that douche of a boyfriend. You must feel something for me."

Ding... "I have liked you since freshman year, but you never knew me."

"Ok so we go to school together. How the hell did you get into my house, and how long have you been watching me?"

Ding... "We did. If I told you, the other you would know who I am.

Ding... "I can't risk that."

Ding... A bearded smile picture.

"How many more cameras are there?"

Ding... "2. One in your room pointed to your bed and the other is your webcam when your computer is online."

"Thank you for telling me. You like watching me that much huh?"

Ding... "Yes."

"Show me your cock." I plugged the camera back into the antenna and the red light came back on showing power. "You like watching me piss too?"

Ding... "Yes."

Ding... Dick pic.

He was average size about six inches. He looked to be about ½ to 1 inch thick.

"Nice. Here is your a reward. I lifted my leg onto the bathroom counter at the sink. I pointed his camera at my slit and started pissing. I felt so dirty.

Ding... "Holy shit!"

"Ahhh that feels better. Ok my hidden admirer I will let your cameras stay on with one condition. No recording. The Internet is a big place. You have to watch me live. I don't want any of this getting out."

Ding... "Deal."

I replaced the living room camera and then went back on with my day. Or started to go about my day. The door to the garage opened and Tom came strutting through the door as I was going for a drink. Tom just stopped dead in his tracks. I grabbed a towel and put it around my waist. It wasn't like we had never seen the other, but I usually had at least a thong covering me.

"Damn, Lisa! You are looking more gorgeous by the day."

"Well, there goes me having the house to myself I guess."

"Sorry, sis. I had to come home for clothes washing. I won't be long. You don't have to change your plans for my sake."

"Yeah I bet you would like to ogle my bare ass wouldn't you, perv?" I laughed.

The Tom surprised me, "Hey you may be my sister, but you are damn good looking. I would love to have a steady girl like you."

I blushed a little, "Thanks, Tom. You were always sweet to me."

"So you had the house all to yourself?"

"Yeah, so I figured some natural time was in order."

"Well here, let me make you feel better about it."

Tom unbuckled his belt and with one pull his button up jeans were undone. Freed from his waist they dropped to the ground. He surprised me further by reaching in the elastic band of his boxer briefs and pulling them over his hips they also fell to the floor. I couldn't help but stare as he stepped out of them. He had a beautiful cock. It was about eight inches flaccid. His balls hung like two bird eggs in a nest. He was shaven bald. Even his balls appeared to have no hair.

His shirt and undershirt followed the others into a pile on the floor. His chest was toned but not chiseled. His abs were flat but again there was no six pack. His thighs were also shapely from extended swimming workouts.

I replaced the towel on the counter. I felt his eyes drink me in as I had him. Like him I am toned but no goddess. My breasts are a handful B cup with honey colored areolas. My nipples are huge though. They are about as big around as my little finger, and stand out when aroused about a half inch. My pussy is shaved except for an inverted triangle pointing to my slit.

"Nice, sis."

"Not bad yourself Tom."

I was getting wetter by the second and he was lengthening.

"So what have you been up to today?"

"I went swimming earlier the caught a moving on the tele. I was just about to watch another. Want to join me?"

"Sure. How about a beer?"

"Good idea. You grab them and I will meet you in the living room."

I ran upstairs and grabbed a couple of joints from my desk the hightailed it back down stairs. Tom was just getting settled on the couch. I handed him the first joint in trade for the longneck brew. He lit it while I found a random show. We drank, smoked and talked for a bit. Both of us loosened up further by the time the joint was done. I looked over and his cock head was laying up above his belly button.

"Shouldn't you do something with that before you go blind?" I asked giggling.

"Who are you talking to, I can smell your pussy all the way over here."

I reached down and ran my fingers through my slit. He was right I was drenched. I licked my fingers clean and moaned a bit. I daringly reached over and grabbed his beer bottle and put it at my wetness. I ran the neck up and down my slit then slid it inside me up to the bottom of the neck. I brought it back out and gave it back to him.

"There you go, Lisa's pussy brew beer." I laughed hysterically.

Tom didn't skip a beat. He ran his tongue over the bottle neck. Then took a long draw off his beer.

"Damn you taste good sis."

Ding...

Oh shit I had forgotten about the cameras and here I was naked with my brother and all.

"You gonna get that, sis?"

I picked up my phone. Looked at the text expecting it to be my voyeur.

It was Brad my now EX boyfriend. "Lisa, please forgive me."

"Fuck your and your whores. Good bye Brad."

I slammed the phone down. Tom looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"Brad thought it would be a good idea to cheat on me. I just told him to go fuck himself."

I scooted closer to Tom and put my head in his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me. I cried a little as he just held me. I had put my arms around him but as I cried they slipped down. My hand had come to rest at the base of his shaft at his balls. I was still sniffling, but couldn't help but cup his balls. I felt him tense a bit but he relaxed a bit as I continued.

"Sis, you shouldn't be doing that. You are upset and stoned."

"Shhhh. Let me help you." I moved up and grabbed his shaft at the base. I started stroking him lightly. He had been hard for sometime now. I knew it wouldn't take long. I was right. His breathing became shallow and quick. He moaned about cumming. I picked up the pace of my ministrations. I felt the first pulse hit me under the chin. The next shot I aimed at my breasts. Once he was done I was covered in his love juice. I brought my slick hand up to my mouth and cleaned my hand off. I love the taste of cum. My brother's was no exception.

He groaned a bit, still week from his orgasm. "Feel better big brother?"

He cracked a smile and nodded, "Wow, that was hot!"

"Good. I now have to take another shower. I think it only fair you come wash my hair and back."

I stood up and he got his first good look at me. "Wow, sis you are a mess," he laughed.

I slapped his his thigh, "Shut up and get marching." A drop of cum fell from my chin onto my tits. I reached down and rubbed it into my skin.

Tom got up, his cock only partially flaccid poked me in the side. Tom was six-two while I was five-five. I looked like a doll next to him. I slapped his ass and told him to get going. He started the water for me and made sure it was hot but comfortable. We climbed into the over sized shower with directional jets and a rainforest overhead built into the ceiling. I gave him my shampoo as I wet my hair.

Tom did a pretty good job of washing my long silver hair. I was lucky enough to be the woman in my family's generation to go grey early. My hair was healthy so I let it grow long and it appeared silver in the light. Tom took the body puff and soaped it up good. He then began to exfoliate my back as he scrubbed and massaged my back. I felt his hardness run up the crack of my ass as he grew.

"Sorry, Lisa, you are just so damn beautiful."

I reached back and gave him a squeeze. "Just for that you have to bathe all of me."

His hands were not timid as he continued down my back onto my ass. He washed the round globes and then he pulled my hips back to open my crack. He washed my ass paying special attention to my puckered star. He allowed his finger to rub over it and penetrate me just a quick second. I moaned from the sensation. He then got on his knees and washed my legs. He lifted each foot and scrubbed the bottoms.

I turned around and his face was at my pussy. He washed the fronts of my legs and up my inner thighs. I placed on leg over a shoulder to give him access to me. Water ran down my tummy and over my mons to hit him in the mouth. He opened up and drank some. He then, tenderly, washed my pussy. The used his fingers on my vulva to open me up to be sure to clean around my urethra and vaginal opening. The body puff made me shiver as it made light contact with my clit.

I don't know if he was teasing me or just being a gentleman, but he moved my leg down and started his journey up with washing. He lifted each boob to wash underneath. Then he washed my chest and neck. I gave him the sprayer and let him rinse me. He started at the top using the slow massage setting to rinse me. He let it settle on my nipples for a bit and I reached out to stroke him softly. He again went to his knees. This time there was no pretense about what he was doing. He put the head right on my clit and let it pulse. I moaned as he expertly moved it back and forth over my lips stopping briefly on my clit. It didn't take long and I was screaming his name. The orgasm hit me like a train. My body tensed as wave after wave of pleasure racked my body. I tilted my hips as I began squirting my girl cum over his face. He removed the shower head and put his mouth over my slit to drink in my girl cum.

As it subsided, I slumped over on him. He picked me up, grabbed a towel, and carried me to my bed. He lay the towel on the bed the me on it. He left for a minute and got another towel. He began drying me off.

That was the last I remember until early evening. After the emotional day I slept the afternoon away. When I woke I thought it had been a dream. The towels were gone and I was snug in my bed under the covers. Then...

Ding...

I tried to place the sound in my foggy state.

Ding...

Ugh. My phone.

Ding...

I grabbed it. Opened the messages.

"Damn that was hot!"

I woke fully then. I sat up the covers moving down to gather in my lap.

Ding... "Your brother is sooooo lucky!"

I lay the phone down. Conflicting emotions ran through my mind. I mouthed, go away, for now.

Ding... "Ok."

I had to process what was going on. Then my door opened. Tom entered carrying a tray of fruit and berries.

"Hey sleepy head. I thought I heard you stirring. I was in my room folding and packing my laundry."

"Hey back." I didn't bother covering myself. Obviously it wasn't a dream. He was still naked as the day he was born.

He set the tray down and gave me a peck in the cheek. "You are going to make someone a good husband someday. You keep this up, I may have to make it me."

"Well fair is fair. You helped me and now you need help after that asshole did what he did."

As I ate Tom stood watch over me like a mother hen. We made small talk, but never talked about what happened earlier. Tom said he was staying the night since he had a few more loads of laundry to finish. Jen had called while I was asleep saying she and her friends were going camping out by the lake. She likely wouldn't be home now until Monday after school. She was entering her senior year. Since she had been held back before first grade she had just turned 18 a few days ago.

I finished the fruit and Tom took the tray. I lay back on my bed and stretched. The covers falling off me as I did. I walked to the bathroom and relieved myself. I went to the living room to find Tom watching the porn I had rented earlier. I crept in and saw him stroking himself casually. I watched him for a bit then went to the kitchen banging around to let him know I was there. I heard the TV click off and he was soon in there with me.

"So what are you thinking about for supper?" He asked as he leaned against the bar top.

"We have some coupons for some pizza, we could always order take out."

"I have a better idea if you can handle a little clothing for a bit."

"You have my attention."

"A friend owes me a favor. I could call her and get reservations at Rotini's."

"Wow, that fancy new Italian place on the river?"

"Yes, unless you have a problem pretending to be my date for tonight."

"You're on, and I have just the thing to wear."

"Ok, sis, I will slip into one of dad's suits and meet you back here in what? An hour?"

"I can be ready by then."

I was actually ready in 45 minutes. I put my hair up in a quick braid, put on a open top push up bra that left my nipples free, and slipped into a blue summer dress. I put on just a hint of shadow on my eyes and some deep black cherry red lipstick. I checked myself in the mirror. The dress was just thin enough to be slightly see through but still thick enough not to give everything away. I threw the lacy thong I was going to wear back in the drawer. I slipped into some mid size heels in case we had to do any walking.

I walked down stairs and Tom was nursing a beer and handed me a glass of wine.

"We have just a bit before we could leave so I took the liberty of ordering us some drinks," he said as I came in the kitchen. "WOW, you look amazing!"

I gave him an appraising once over. He had put on dad's tux and chosen a red bow tie to go with it. "You clean up pretty good yourself." I pulled his head down and kissed him on the forehead.

We had just finished our drinks when his cell rang. He talked just a minute and held out his hand. "This way madam. Your chariot awaits."

I took his arm and he led me out the door. There was a Lincoln Town Car limo waiting at the curb. A female driver opened the door and ushered us inside. She promptly closed the door. It was a one seat limo with a LOT of leg room. The privacy window was opened and Tom addressed the driver when she got behind the wheel.

"Thanks, Diane for the last minute opening on the car and reservations."

Diane took off her cap and her raven locks fell around her shoulders. Her blue eyes pierced mine as she turned and said, "No problem, Tom, I have owed you for a while now. Glad to finally get to repay you." She then acknowledged me, "Don't you go breaking his heart. Tom is a great catch."

I smiled and snuggled into Tom. "I wouldn't dream of it."

Satisfied, Diane turned back around, but I noticed she kept looking back as she drove us to the restaurant. I decided to see how much she could see. I kept squirming pretending the leather kept sliding me around. This moved my knee lengthens dress to ride up. I opened my legs and the next time Diane glanced back I noticed she swerved to stay on the road. I smiled at her with the next glance and made eye motions for her to look again. I slipped my hand down and shoved a finger deep inside myself.

Tom was oblivious to the whole thing. He was watching traffic and the city go by. We soon arrived at the restaurant. Diane came and opened my door. I held out my sticky hand for her to "help me out". She reached in and took my hand. I rewarded her with another beaver shot. Once I was out I took my hand back and ran my fingers across her lips while I blocked Tom's view. I winked at her and gave her a quick peck.

"Thank you Diane, I can't wait for the ride home. You are an excellent driver."

"Thank you..."

"Lisa. I am sorry I didn't introduce myself."

"Lisa, yes thank you, Lisa."

I moved aside and let Tom exit the car. Tom said he would call Diane when dessert arrived. He slipped her a few bills as an early tip and told her to order her something as well.

They entered the restaurant and were met by the maitre d. Tom gave his name. They were seated at an isolated table near the back. Before they were settled in good a team of waiters descended upon them. Napkins were placed in their laps. Water was poured. Menus laid out. Martin introduced himself as the head waiter. John and Billy would be assisting. After telling us the specials he headed away. Tom ordered a bottle of wine and John scurried off.

We gave Billy our appetizer order them were able to make small talk. Once the wine arrived and we were left alone a bit, Tom opened a more serious discussion.