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   Jaguar - Reworked December 2009

   A tale from krisnjamie.  This is a work of fiction, enjoy it or not but
don't get heated.  It involves themes of a sexual nature.  Some of those
themes may sit uncomfortably with you.  If in doubt don't read it.

   I love to get feedback from readers and hear from friends old or new. 
Feel free to email me knjfriend(at)yahoo.co.uk

   Let's begin.

   Ben and Aaron were fiddling quietly with the gear mechanism on Aarons
bike when Bens' dad approached.

   "hey guys" he said "do you think you could move over onto the lawn.  I
need to get the Jag out of the garage cos Jenny is gonna clean it for me."

   There was no protest and the two 14 year old boys did as they were bid,
humping the upturned bike and a small selection of tools a few feet onto
the immaculate lawn.

   The boys barely noticed the car slide down the drive from the large
double garage and certainly didn't acknowledge or even notice Jenny when
she arrived with bucket and sponge to start on the car a few minutes later.

   Ben was vaguely aware of his father giving a few instructions but once
his brain had filtered the information that they weren't for him he let
those words disappear into the mists and went back to the small screw on
the derailleur gears that was the cause of their current frustration.

   "Ok" said Ben finally as he dropped the screwdriver "that about does it
- wanna go for a ride?"

   Aaron didn't reply and when Ben looked up he was staring, slack jawed,
over Bens' shoulder.

   Ben turned to see what had caught his attention, turned back almost
immediately and shoved his friend back off his haunches to land on his back
on the grass.

   "Shit Ben" exclaimed Aaron as he recovered to a sitting position "your
sister is kinda hot yer know."

   "AARON!"

   "No look at her, check out those legs and that ass." Aaron implored

   Ben scowled at his friend before turning to study his younger sister
once more.

   She certainly had started to blossom.  Her 12 year old frame was still
thin and a little gawky but her long legs shouted at him and his eyes
followed their trail to the bottom of her tight cutoffs, up and over the
rounded cheeks of her buttocks and to the strip of flesh that peeked out of
the gap between the shorts and her top.

   Ben checked himself and turned back to Aaron.

   "She's my sister and she's 12 - lets go for a ride pervert." He snapped

   Aaron looked a little hurt but stood and righted his bike all the same
and the two boys mounted and rode off.

   Aaron couldn't help but take one last look over his shoulder as he left
and was treated to the sight of Jenny almost prostrate on the car bonnet as
she tried to reach the middle section below the windscreen.  He wobbled,
shook his head clear and pedalled hard to catch up with his friend.

   Jenny smiled a little smile at his reflection in the windscreen as he
almost lost it and then went back to the car as the boys rode out of sight.

   The boys were away for a couple of hours and no matter how long Jenny
took over the little details she couldn't find an excuse to still be
working on the car when they returned.

   In fact the boys had parked up alongside a small stream where they often
went to muck around and talk.  Aaron had again brought up the subject of
Jenny and Ben had verbally beaten him to silence.

   Three times Aaron had fallen silent.  On the fourth attempt Ben simply
listened to him as Aaron repeated his description of the vision in tight
denim cutoffs washing the car.

   Eventually, Ben had admitted that his sister was quite cute and that, if
she wasn't his sister he might have been looking too.  After that he had
little choice but to agree that there was no reason for Aaron not to look
if the chance arose.

   The following weekend Aaron persuaded Ben that they should hang around a
bit to see if they got a repeat showing.  Ben had sighed theatrically but
offered no real objections.

   The boys were spread out on the front lawn with a Risk board between
them when the Jaguar engine roared into life and the whir of the electric
motor signalled that the garage door was opening.

   Aaron froze in mid throw and Ben had to prise the dice out of his hand
and tell him to be cool or his dad would notice.  That had an effect and
Aaron managed to concentrate on the game for the next few turns.  Until,
that is, Jenny and her bucket appeared.

   "shit" hissed Aaron

   "What?" asked Ben not wanting to turn to look at his sister.

   "Same shorts but a bikini top" replied his friend "I gotta get some
shots"

   Before Ben knew it Aaron was snapping away on his mobile.

   "Fuck stop that!" scolded Ben "She'll hear the whir and tell dad."

   Aaron slipped the phone back into his pocket and settled down to watch
the girl wash the car whilst Ben made every effort to keep the Risk game
going.

   A short time later Bens' parents came out of the house and asked if the
boys would be staying nearby and, when they assured them that they would,
asked the boys if they would keep an eye on Jenny whilst they did a little
shopping.  Aaron couldn't speak but Ben assured his parents that they would
probably stay right there on the lawn and certainly wouldn't go out of
sight even if they did get the bikes out again.

   With that Mr & Mrs Carson strode down the driveway and clambered into
the slightly tired Volvo kept for everyday use.

   A few moments later Aaron snuck another couple of shots on his mobile
before Jenny poured away the contents of her bucket, tossed her sponge into
the empty bucket and disappeared into the garage.

   "She's gone" hissed Aaron.

   "Good, let's get on with the game" snapped Ben

   It wasn't to be.  Aaron couldn't quite get his concentration right and
the game was packed away by mutual consent a few minutes later.

   Sunday saw Ben looking over his friends shoulder as Aaron flicked
through the snaps he had captured of Jenny.

   "Ok Aaron, I'll admit she's cute but she's still my sister" said Ben
quietly

   "uh-huh" Aaron agreed

   "You gotta delete those pics mate"

   "Awe c'mon Ben" wailed Aaron.

   Ben wouldn't budge and after one more flick through the hoard Aaron
reluctantly deleted the entire folder.

   Sunday evening found Ben, as usual, doing his homework in his room.

   Jenny rapped on his closed door, waited for him to shout "come in" and
slipped in.

   "Watcha doing?" she asked

   "Homework, what else?" grumbled her brother.  "what's up?"

   "Oh nothing" Jenny replied "just wanted to talk"

   "'bout what?"

   "Aaron"

   Ben raised an eyebrow.  Jenny giggled.

   "What about Aaron?" the boy asked

   "How many pictures did he take?" asked Jenny catching her brother off
guard.

   "You noticed then" replied Ben thinking hard

   "Hard not too" replied his sister

   "A few" Ben admitted "but I made him delete them all"

   "Why?"

   "Why did he take them or why did I make him delete them?"

   "Both"

   Ben sighed.

   "He took them `cos he thinks you looked hot." The girl giggled.  "He
deleted them `cos you're my sister and I told him to."

   Jenny smiled at her brother and his obvious discomfort.

   "So Aaron thought I looked hot?" she queried

   Ben nodded.

   "But you didn't?" she asked

   "What part of you're my sister did you not understand Jenny?" Ben
snapped.

   "So I can't be hot `cos I'm your sister?" she toyed

   "No" said the boy carefully "you are hot but I don't want him taking
pictures because you are my sister."

   "So" Jenny reasoned "you think I'm hot too"

   "Duh, you're my sister!" snapped Ben

   "But if I wasn't your sister you'd think I was hot?"

   "Yeah ok Jen, whatever, I'm getting confused." Ben laughed

   "I kinda like that Aaron took pictures" Jenny said suddenly.

   Ben looked at her, unsure of how to react.

   "I mean, he is kinda cute" she went on.

   "Oh jeez" snapped Ben "I get it, you want me to hook you two up."

   "Not exactly, I'm only 12"

   "Then what?" queried Ben

   "Dunno but I'd be happy if he took more pictures." She replied brightly.

   "So I arrange it and then vamoose" suggested Ben

   "No, I'd like you there too.  I feel good having my big brother looking
after me." She smiled.

   "I'll talk to Aaron" offered Ben

   ""ok" said Jenny as she slipped back out of his room.

   The following weekend, about 45 seconds after Mr & Mrs Carson left to go
shopping, Aaron slipped his small digital camera out of his pocket and
started snapping away at the lithe young girl washing the Jaguar nearby. 
The usual Risk board was largely forgotten.

   Jenny noticed the whir of the mechanism and flashed a smile in his
direction.  Ben shook his head quietly and suggested that Aaron should be a
little less obvious in case the neighbours noticed.

   "Ok, ok but I have to take some right?"

   Ben heard his sister giggle behind him.  "just be a bit careful huh"

   He took a few surreptitious shots but was careful not to allow his
enthusiasm to get the better of him.  Until, that is, Jenny started playing
to the camera.

   Aaron glanced up to see the girl squatting behind her bucket.  Her legs
were spread to either side of the orange plastic, both hands were in the
bucket and her body was titled forward so that the small mounds of her
growing breasts were offered to the lens.  Couple that with the fact that
when the boy looked up she stared straight into his soul with her deep blue
eyes and Aarons' jaw dropped again.

   Ben turned to look at what had grabbed his friends' attention and found
himself swallowing.  Aaron fumbled with the camera in an attempt not to
miss the "moment" but he needn't have worried.  Jenny stayed put whilst he
took 3 or 4 shots and then grinned and turned to finish the car.

   A few minutes later she announced that she was finished and was going to
make some tea.  Aaron took the bait and said that he'd love some and he and
Ben started packing away the Risk board.

   "What are the pictures for?" asked Jenny as the boys appeared at the
kitchen door.

   "I, er, um.  I'm not sure" scrambled Aaron "I just wanted to have them"

   "Ok" said the girl thoughtfully "I'll let you take pics but nobody gets
to see them without my say so - agreed?"

   "Yeah whatever you say Jenny" Aaron replied promptly.

   Ben settled himself uneasily on a nearby chair as his sister started
posing for the camera once more.  He watched the 12 year old as she hoisted
herself onto the edge of the kitchen table, spread her legs and pushed her
small breasts up with her hands so that the material of her bikini top
threatened to be overwhelmed.  He watched as she dropped to her knees and
then, on all fours, spread out her body so that a small gap appeared at the
top of her shorts and then, before Aaron could take more than one shot she
reversed the position, using her brief gymnastic training to arch upwards
and back, pelvis thrust high in the air and legs spread as far as her
balance would allow.  She held that position for several moments whilst
Aaron scurried about taking pictures from all angles.

   Then she stood, announced that she was wet and need to change and moved
to the door.  There she stopped and turned to face the boys.  She licked
her lips as she reached down and unpopped the button on her shorts and then
she smiled wickedly as she slowly lowered the zipper to the tune of the
whirring camera motor.

   That done she folded back the denim to reveal plain cotton panties,
allowed a couple more shots and turned back to the door.

   Issuing an order for the boys to stay where they were the brazen girl
reached behind and unclipped her bikini top.  Slipping the garment off she
held it aloft in her left hand whilst glancing back over her right shoulder
to smile for the camera.

   And then she was off.  The boys listened in silence as her footsteps
retreated up the stairs.

   It was Aaron who broke the silence "Fuck that was awesome" he stated to
nobody in particular.

   "You better not tell anybody else about this Aaron" snarled Ben
protectively.

   "No way mate, this is too good to spoil.  You wanna come round to mine
later and go through the pics?"

   Ben blushed but nodded anyway.

   The following weekend Aaron turned up at the house around 9.30.  His
camera was in the small backpack that he often carried and he whispered
excitedly to Ben about what pics they might get today.  Ben could only
smile as the heavens opened and all thoughts of a scantily clad girl
washing cars disappeared like a puff of smoke.

   "Maybe it's for the best" said Ben philosophically as he connected up
the games console in his room.

   Aaron just stared back.

   They were well into a game of shoot em up when Bens' father appeared to
announce that he and Mrs Carson would be going shopping and ask if they
would be happy to keep an ear out for Jenny.

   "No probs Dad" replied Ben "it doesn't look much like the rain is going
to stop today so we'll be in for the duration.  Where is Jen anyways?"

   "What, oh yeah, well your sister is determined to earn her pocket money
somehow.  She can't wash the Jag this week so she's in the garage giving it
a polish.  I just hope she doesn't make such a mess of it that I have to do
it again."

   The boys exchanged glances as the man left the room.  They waited until
they heard the front door close and the footsteps disappear down the drive.
They heard the Volvo doors shut twice and the engine roar into life and
then they listened to the silence for a moment.

   "What now?" asked Aaron

   "well, we might as well go and see that she's ok" reasoned Ben.

   "Should I bring my camera?" Aaron asked hopefully

   Ben nooded.

   The boys fairly flew down the stairs and into the kitchen.  From there
they made their way into the utility room that connected the garage to the
house and then through the door into the garage.

   There was Jenny, buffing up the bonnet of the Jag.  She smiled as the
boys entered.

   Much to Aarons' and possibly Bens' dismay, the girl was fully covered in
a dark blue tracksuit.

   "More pics Aaron?" she asked

   "Yeah maybe" the boy replied, his disappointment obvious.

   "That's cool - I was wondering if you only liked me when I didn't wear
much.  Nice to know that it's the artistic stuff you want."

   "What, oh yeah, that's right." Mumbled Aaron

   Ben couldn't help but smile at his downhearted friend.

   "I've nearly finished so you better be quick" Jenny said as she stared
at Aaron.

   "Oh yeah right." Said the boy as he fumbled with his camera.

   Aaron took a few half hearted shots as the girl reached and stretched to
get to the last few areas.

   Finally the girl took pity.

   "There all done.  Kinda warm in here boys, should we open the door or
are you not that warm?" she asked

   Ben caught on instantly and stopped Aaron from agreeing that it was hot
in the garage.

   "I'm actually a bit cold Sis" responded the boy nudging his friend.

   "Oh yeah me too" chimed Aaron not really knowing why.

   "Oh Ok" said Jenny "Well leave the door shut.  Maybe I'll just get rid
of the trackie."

   Aaron beamed first at Ben and then at Jenny as the girl unzipped the
tracksuit top.

   As the gap widened and a combination of flesh and a pale yellow bikini
top sprang into view so the camera flew in his hands and the whirring
began.

   Ben moved to a stool near the workbench in the corner and Aaron darted
in circles around the young girl wielding his camera like a weapon.

   Jenny allowed a dozen or so shots before waving her arms to get room and
then, without ceremony, lowering her tracksuit bottoms to reveal the
matching bikini bottoms.

   "yesss" hissed Aaron

   Jenny giggled.

   Pretty soon Jenny had exhausted her repertoire of poses for a small
space and started accepting suggestions from the boys.  Pretty soon the
suggestions were simply instructions from a photographer to his model and
the girl complied smiling all the time.

   Aaron had her draped over the bonnet of the Jag, face down, legs parted.

   He turned her over and had her bent back over that same bonnet as he
took shots of the bulge within her bikini bottoms.

   He lay between her parted legs and took shots upwards to capture her
thighs and breasts at the same time and then he had her clamber onto the
bonnet and lean back against the windscreen arms and legs outstretched.

   Ben watched fascinated.

   After a few more shots Aaron had her come back down the bonnet again so
that she was leaning back on her arms.  Then he dragged her down still
further so that her parted legs dangled over the front of the car.

   Finally, she arrived where he had always intended.  Feet barely touching
the ground, arms behind her taking her weight and sitting astride the
chrome Jaguar mascot on the front of the bonnet.

   He kept her there a long while, minutely adjusting her position from
time to time.

   His lens noticed the dampness in the yellow material and his eyes
feasted on the girl as she gave in to temptation and ever so slightly
ground into that chrome cat.

   His camera captured the change in her expression, her mouth parting and
her arms giving way as the orgasm ripped through her and then he snapped
pictures of a girl in the arms of her brother as he carried her away
protectively.

   The following morning, Sunday, the boys sat alongside each other
studying the picture haul on Aarons' computer.

   The final series of Jenny bringing herself to orgasm with the aid of the
chrome mascot held both boys attention for many minutes.

   Eventually it was Ben who broke the silence.

   "I don't think we should do this any more" he stated with a certain
finality.

   Aaron was dumbstruck.

   "I mean" Ben went on "It's not fair.  You got her into that position
deliberately."

   "Well yeah, I did, but I didn't expect all that!" replied Aaron
anxiously.  "I mean, look she's your sister, we'll do whatever you say but
it was kinda cool huh?"

   Ben said nothing.  Both boys went through the pictures again on full
screen slideshow and nothing more was said.

   That evening Ben sought out his sister who was doing her homework
quietly in her room.

   "I, er, I came to say sorry Jen."

   Jenny looked at him but said nothing.

   "I should have stopped the picture stuff when I realised where he was,
um, putting you." He went on.

   Jenny smiled.  "I'm really lucky to have a big brother like you.  I DID
know what was happening you know.  I could have moved away or stopped it
all on my own."

   "What, you mean you're ok with it all?"

   "Kinda.  I mean the outcome was a bit of a shock.  I didn't think I'd
get that.....  that excited, but I'm safe with you guys and I like the
feeling I get.  I like to feel pretty and attractive."

   "Jenny, you are more than simply attractive.  If you weren't my sister
I'd be all over you."

   Jenny laughed.  "Just as well I'm your sister then" she winked.  "Tell
Aaron to bring his camera for when mum and dad go shopping next weekend."
She winked.

   The following Saturday the sun returned.  The boys were trying to hang
around the house without appearing too suspicious when Jenny found them.

   "Hey guys" she said brightly "Mum and dad are going out and they're
taking the Jag so I can't wash it.  I can either go with them or you two
can watch out for me." She didn't let them interrupt "I know it's a pain
having a younger sister hanging around but I quite fancy a bike ride. 
Could I come with you guys?"

   As she finished speaking she motioned towards the nearby lounge window
which was slightly open.  Ben caught on and again silenced Aaron before
replying.

   "It's no biggy Sis, we'll probably ride out to the stream and the fields
around there.  You can come if you want to but you have to keep up and you
have to do as I say." Said Ben.

   Jenny beamed "Ok I'll go tell dad." And off she bounded.

   Ben guided his friend away from the open window and explained what just
went on.  You could almost see the lights go on in the teenagers head and
he realised how close he had come to letting the cat out of the bag with
some silly comment or other.  He was still thinking about that when Mr
Carson appeared alongside them.

   "Hey Ben, Aaron, its good of you to let Jenny tag along.  Are you sure
you don't mind?  I have made her promise to behave and told her that she is
to do what she's told."

   "No probs dad." Replied Ben "She's big enough to keep up these days and
when she's in the right mood she can be quite fun."

   Mr Carson slipped a hand into his pocket and dragged out a £10 note. 
"Here get yourselves some ice cream or something.  You have my mobile
number if you need me."

   20 minutes later and the trio headed off on their bikes just as the
Carsons pulled the Jaguar out of the driveway.

   They were quickly out of the small estate and at the only main road that
they planned to venture near.  A quick dash across that road and they were
in relatively peaceful lanes heading towards the stream where the boys did
much of their idle chattering.

   Jenny liked the area immediately.

   "Yeah" said Ben "It's normally quiet.  Don't go spoiling it by telling
your mates about it huh?"

   "I won't" the girl responded "How quiet is it here then."

   The boys looked at her with questions hidden behind their eyes and it
was Jennys' turn to sigh theatrically.

   "If we take some photos here is anybody likely to come along?" she
asked.

   Aarons' eyes lit up but it was Ben who spoke.

   "All the times we've been here I've only seen other peeps twice and then
we heard them coming a mile off.  I reckon we could take some pics."

   Aaron swallowed "Are you wearing that yellow bikini again?"

   She shook her head.

   "What then?" Aaron asked

   "You'll have to wait and see" she replied coyly.

   Aaron dragged he camera out of his bag.

   "Right then," he looked around "how about leaning against that tree by
the stream"

   Ben found a place to sit as his sister ambled over to the tree.  It was
leaning out slightly, overhanging the water, and Jenny leaned back against
it.

   Aaron took a few snaps before Jenny reached up and released her long
blonde hair from its traditional pony tail and shook it free.

   A few more snaps and proceedings halted whilst she tugged her thin
sweater over her head to reveal a plain white blouse.

   Then, after every few shots she would undo one of the buttons on the
blouse whilst Aaron hopped about shouting "oh man" or "that's beautiful" as
he imagined professional photographers might do.

   The two siblings winked at each other and laughed at his antics but both
knew that lines were about to be crossed.

   When the final button was undone the girl took the time to tug the
blouse out of the waistband of her jeans and allow it to fall open.

   A plain white bra stood out against her flesh and she leaned back
against the tree for Aaron to shoot some more.

   At the next pause she undid the popper of her jeans and then lowered the
zipper, folding the denim out to expose her plain cotton panties.

   Aaron snapped away and then stopped, allowing the pause to extend and
wondering what the girl would do next.

   Jenny looked at her brother.

   Ben wasn't sure what he saw in those eyes.

   "You can stop whenever you want sis" he said quietly.

   "I'm ok for now" she replied, still looking at him.

   Ben stared back at his sister and then looked at Aaron.  Aaron nodded
his head in the direction of the girl and raised his eyebrows willing the
young boy to make a decision.

   Ben hesitated for a few moments more "take off the jeans then." He
finally said.

   "Alright!" exclaimed Aaron.

   Jenny moved away from the tree a little as if she knew exactly what Ben
was thinking about all the time.  She tugged off her trainers and lowered
her jeans down her thighs and off before resuming her position wearing
white socks, white panties, a white bra and a white blouse.

   She listened to Aarons' motor whir.

   "The blouse goes next" shouted her brother after a while.

   The girl leaned forward and slipped the garment off before tossing it to
one side of the path where her jeans already lay.

   Aaron moved around the area in a blur.

   He asked her to part her legs and she did.  He asked her to turn around
and hug the tree.  Jenny did it.  He had her bend over, straight legged and
took multiple shots of her cotton covered backside and he had her lay back
on her elbows, legs spread wide so that her panties barely covered her.

   "Take off your bra Jen" whispered Ben into a sudden and deafening
silence.

   Briefly the boys thought that they had hit the wall but that was before
the girl sat up, undid the front opening clasp and shrugged the bra off her
shoulders.

   "And the socks" Ben added as an afterthought.

   The socks joined the rest of her clothing and the girl stood before the
two boys in her white cotton panties.  Nothing was said as the boys washed
her with their eyes.

   "Well" she said to Aaron "you taking pics or what?"

   The camera whirred back to life, the same poses were repeated with the
now near naked girl and Jenny became used to the gentle commands of Ben and
Aaron as she exposed most of herself to them and the lens.

   "Pinch your nipples, make them hard."

   She didn't know who had said it but she did it anyways, leaning back
against her tree in the afternoon sunlight as Aaron took picture after
picture and Ben simply watched.

   Her nipples stood out like organ stops before she allowed her hands to
drop back to her sides.

   "Shit that is soooo cool" hissed Aaron as he snapped away.

   Ben moved alongside the boy, put a hand on his shoulder and beckoned him
to still silence.

   "Jenny"

   "uh huh"

   "Keep your eyes closed.  Play with your tit with one hand." Said Ben

   Jenny kept her eyes firmly closed as her left hand moved up to cup a
small breast and fondle the nipple.

   Aaron started snapping again.  Ben ignored him.

   "Jenny.  Rub your pussy for us."

   Her eyes flickered but didn't open.  Her right hand moved to cup her
panty covered mound.

   "Slip your hand inside" whispered Ben

   "Oh fuck" hissed Aaron as her hand disappeared behind the waistband of
the panties.

   "Is that good sis?"

   "uh huh"

   "You happy?"

   "uh huh"

   Ben moved forward beckoning Aaron to stop taking pictures.

   He stood within inches of his almost naked sister.  "you are gorgeous
you know."

   She giggled.

   "keep your eyes closed Jen"

   "K"

   Ben crouched down and briefly studied the hand movements hidden within
the cotton barrier.  He reached out and brushed the bare skin of her upper
thigh and air escaped her.  His finger tips traversed her hips and stomach
and finally came to rest on either side of the panty waistband.

   "You can stop whenever you want sis"

   "uh huh"

   "You ready for this?"

   "uh-huh"

   Ben slowly dragged the material down, gradually exposing the now frozen
hand cupping her genitals.  When the panties got to her ankles she lifted
each one obligingly and Ben carried them off to place them with the rest of
her clothes.

   Now completely naked the girl stayed exactly where she was, leaning
against that tree.

   The whir of the camera started up again.

   "Use both hands on your tits Jen" said her brother.

   This was it then.  Final exposure.

   Aaron steadied the camera, Ben simply watched.

   Slowly the hand began to move up to join its' pair and her nakedness was
captured on digital card for the first time.

   Over the next 20 minutes the girl was spread and photographed in many
positions.  She was never touched but there was little about her that the
boys didn't explore digitally.

   That night she reran the memories in the privacy of her own bed and
awoke sore and sticky from her nights exertions.

   It was Wednesday evening when Ben knocked softly on his sisters bedroom
door.

   "C'mon in" she called out.

   "Sis, can we talk?"

   "Sure, take a seat." She said laughing "I thought you might make a visit
sometime soon."

   "Oh and what do you think I'm gonna say?" Ben asked

   "You're gonna be all big brother like and tell me that I can stop
whenever I want - I know that of course - and you're gonna ask me if I'm
happy getting naked in front of you guys - which I obviously am."

   "Ok" said Ben "If you say so."

   "Go on then" smiled Jenny "surprise me"

   Ben thought for a moment.

   "Mum and Dad are in the kitchen getting food ready"

   "uh huh" replied his sister

   "Prove that you're ok with this."

   "And how do I do that bro?"

   "Strip Jenny.  Strip now."

   Jenny stopped in her tracks.  "You don't have a camera Ben."

   "No but I like to see you naked." He replied smiling

   "This is our secret.  No telling Aaron." She whispered as she tugged her
sweatshirt over her head.  She wore nothing underneath.  Similarly her
jeans and panties came off without ceremony and she twirled in front of her
brother.

   "No sis.  This isn't a secret.  I will tell Aaron and he'll expect you
to strip for him too.  That's what it's like now.  You've gone so far that
we will expect you naked whenever we can find the time and space." He let
the words sink in.  "So are you still happy?"

   "uh huh" said his sister with a wicked grin.

   "Lie back and spread your legs." He replied.

   Jenny smiled as she made her way to her bed.

   The next weekend was wet again.  The boys were asked to "babysit" and
naturally they agreed.

   Ben and Aaron stood looking out of the lounge window, Jenny stood
silently between them.  They watched Mr & Mrs Carson drive off.

   "I heard about the other night" said Aaron.

   Jenny looked up at him.  "Ben said he would tell you" she replied
quietly.

   "Take off your clothes Jenny." Aaron said smiling.

   Once naked the girl was led through the kitchen and utility room to the
garage.  Aaron dug out his camera.

   "Climb aboard Jenny.  Let's see you ride that Jaguar naked." Said Aaron.

   The girl knew what was wanted and scrambled onto the bonnet.

   Spreading her legs she inched downwards until the chrome Jaguar mascot
nestled between the lips of her pussy.  She could still barely reach the
floor with her feet and took most of her body weight on her arms.

   "Do it sis.  Bring yourself off." Encouraged Ben.

   And she did.  With the two boys watching intently and taking the
occasional snap Jenny slid herself up and down the mascot until her muscles
gave and her orgasm shuddered through her.

   It was Aaron who caught her this time.  She heard Ben tell him to take
her upstairs whilst he cleaned up and she knew that Ben wouldn't want to
leave any trace of girl cum on her fathers pride and joy.

   Aaron wrapped an arm around her and guided her back through the utility
room and kitchen and then on up the stairs.  By the time they reached the
landing his hands were making their own explorations of her breasts and
when they finally burst through her bedroom door she found herself
propelled onto the bed face down whilst Aaron slipped a hand between her
parted thighs and fumbled around her mound.  She didn't resist.

   Ben soon arrived with her clothes took a look at the wrestling match
going on and left again.

   He came back a few moments later barked at Jenny to turn onto her back
and spread her legs and for Aaron to get off her.

   Both the others complied.

   "So Jen" he started "now you know.  Me and Aaron will get you naked when
we can and we'll probably feel you up when we can too.  The longer it goes
on the more we'll do to you.  You know that don't you?"

   He paused to allow a response.

   "uh huh"

   "So the question is.....  do we carry on or do you want out?" Ben asked
quietly.

   Aaron crossed his gingers behind his back as the boys awaited her
response.

   "I don't want out" the girl hissed

   "Fuckin ace!" exclaimed Aaron as he thrust a hand between her parted
legs.  "You ever been fingered Jen?"

   The girl shook her head.

   "First time for everything then" remarked Aaron.

   Ben simply watched for a while.  Aaron slipped a finger inside the girl
and she winced.  A few strokes later and she was moist and active and a few
strokes after that a second finger joined in and Jenny gasped.

   Ben moved in and toyed with her nipples and that was enough.  The girl
exploded into her second orgasm of the day.

   "Tommorow" Aaron announced "my folks will be out almost all day.  You
need to find an excuse to go visit a friend or something girl cos I want
you naked in my bedroom whilst we look at your pics."

   "I'll try" whispered Jenny.

   That evening over supper she broached the subject with her parents. 
They were less than certain about her going to spend the day with a friend
that they had never met but Ben chimed in that he knew them, that he would
be going past were they lived on the way to Aarons and that, if they
wanted, he could drop his sister off and pick her up later.

   Job done.

   And so it came to pass that at 11.45 on the Sunday morning Jenny sat
naked as the day she was born on the floor between Aaron and Ben.

   On the screen in front of the trio was a slideshow of all of the
pictures that the boys had deemed worthy of keeping.

   Those would have gotten her hot and bothered alone.  The added benefits
of two pairs of hands fondling breasts and slipping fingers between fleshy
folds kept the 12 year old gasping for breath for some time.

   Coyness and pretence left the group then.  When they were alone Jenny
was naked, pictured and played with.  The trouble was finding the time and
excuse for that aloneness!

   It was a weekend or two later when the boys were, once again, persuaded
to let young Jenny go riding with them on a bright Saturday afternoon.

   They made their way to that quiet spot by the stream, dumped the bikes
and undressed the girl.

   Aaron flitted around taking pictures whilst Ben toyed with his sisters
hardened nipples, carefully keeping his face out of camera shot as he did
so.

   After a short while Aaron moved in on the girl too.  Camera held in one
hand and snapping away regularly the other hand was free to roam Jenny's
delightfully naked flesh.  The girl squirmed and giggled, sighed and mewed.

   Picture this.  Jenny on the back in the grass, arms above her head,
knees up but spread open.  A boy on either side flicking nipples and
caressing folds.  A small digital camera whirring.

   By this time the boys knew that they would have to deal with anonymity
issues by editing or deleting some of the pictures later.  They cared
little, it would be a sound excuse to go through the pictures again later.

   "Get her to hold your cock" whispered Aaron

   Ben looked at his sister, caught a flicker of agreement in her eyes and
unzipped without delay.

   He rose slightly to give himself some room and shoved his jeans down to
his thighs.  Then, tugging his erection out of his boxers he held it for
the girl.

   The camera whirred as Aaron used both hands to capture the moment when
Jenny held cock for the first time.  Shortly after the pictures became
shaky again as the girl held cock in each hand.

   Ben found his sisters' slit and slipped a finger inside.  She moaned her
appreciation at her brother.  A second finger joined in and the girl
writhed in pleasure.

   "I'll do that" hissed Aaron "you take the camera"

   Ben did as he was told, withdrawing his sticky fingers and taking
control of the pictorial record as Aaron started finger fucking the young
girl.

   "Let go his cock Jen" Aaron commanded

   The girl released Bens' erection.

   "Slide closer to her head" said Aaron hurriedly.

   Ben realised what was about to happen and looked at Aaron.  The unspoken
conversation was brief and to the point and Ben shuffled forward on his
knees clicking the camera button as he did so.

   Jenny allowed her eyes to flicker open and watched as the pale fleshy
pole inched towards her.

   She glanced up at her brother but was denied any communication as he put
the camera between them.

   Her hips bucked slightly, the heat rose from between her legs and from
her swollen nipples and she returned her gaze to the steadily advancing
cock.

   At the last minute she looked up at her brother again, saw nothing but
the camera and opened her lips to accommodate his flesh.

   "Fucking awesome" squealed Aaron "I'm going next" he added as he
redoubled his assault on the girls' virgin cunt.

   Ben did his utmost to concentrate on the picture taking but the warm
sensuous feeling of Jennys' lips around his cock head made it rather
difficult.  He barely managed to squeal before his seed erupted from deep
within and filled his sisters' mouth.

   The next few pictures captured her head moving away from the erection,
strands of thin gossamer thread the last connection between cock and lips.
Another showed her mouth open and part filled with a creamy mixture of his
and her fluids.  And then the next showed hands holding her head as a
second cock penetrated her oral defences.

   "Finger her" Aaron commanded urgently

   Ben responded as if on automatic pilot and the girl relaxed to her new
task almost immediately.

   Ben snapped shot after shot with a shaky left hand as his friend rammed
his cock into his sisters' mouth and then, after a few short strokes, fed
her his own protein rich dietary supplement.

   As both boys fell backwards away from the prone girl her own hands took
over the unfinished task of satisfying herself and, grinning from ear to
ear, Aaron took control of the camera once more.

   That evening, amongst the shots that the two boys lingered over most,
were those of Jenny, propped up on one elbow, cum dripping down her chin as
she furiously pounded her fingers in and out of her cunt.

   Time spent between Jenny and the boys became somewhat automatic.  As
soon as they were alone the girl would be naked, photographed from every
angle and toyed with.  She would be fingered, have her nipples tweaked and
tugged and she would suck cock.  All with the ever present camera recording
her depravity.  It was almost as though the camera gave control to the
boys. She never once thought of refusing a pose for a shot.  Never objected
to things being pushed between her legs never hated those pictures with a
Barbie doll shoved into her cunt.

   The day after her thirteenth birthday, a Sunday, she had "visited
friends".  She watched the myriad pictures float past her eyes as the
slideshow proceeded.  Even when the first cock of the day slipped between
her lips and aimed for the back of her throat she kept one eye on the
screen.

   She was on her hands and knees.  She felt Aaron pull her legs apart and
heard the familiar whir as another digital close up of her spread pussy
lips joined the archive.  Her mouth filled with warm boy seed even as the
slideshow arrived at a series of pictures with her mouth full of male
flesh. She swallowed twice and went back to watching the pictures as the
cock slipped out of her mouth.

   The trio had the whole day to themselves and Jenny was naked from 10.15
until it was time to go home, whenever that was.

   Lunchtime saw her eat a sandwich whilst sat on the kitchen counter, legs
spread as Aaron probed her lower folds with the handle of a wooden spoon.
She had barely finished eating when the wider handle of another utensil was
inserted and she was pounded with it until she came to the whir of the
camera.

   Back upstairs in Aarons' room her eyes went straight back to the ever
present slideshow.

   She watched herself, covered in boy come, bring herself to orgasm.  She
watched as hands probed and pushed and then she opened her mouth for more
cock.

   Again her thighs were pulled apart, the camera whirred and a hand
probed. She parted her legs still more, suckling on the boy meat and
watching the pictures slide past at the same time.  She felt the weight of
a boy above her, felt a cock hard between her slick thighs and, for the
first time, felt a cock head slip between her pussy lips.

   She dimly realised that her virginity was no longer hers and then, as
the cock in her mouth slipped away, allowed her head to fall forward onto
the soft musty smelling carpet as one of the boys pounded into her.

   Her orgasm was quick and unexpected and she craved time to savour it but
the pounding continued until she felt the warmth spurt deep inside of her.
Then there was nothing but space and emptiness as the boy withdrew and she
felt suddenly lonely.  She didn't have time to worry or complain.  The
second boy penetrated her still available cunt within seconds and the
carpet burned her forehead as he pounded her.

   Jenny was silent almost all of the way home.

   Finally, as they came in sight of their own house she turned to her
brother.

   "Who did me first?" she asked

   "Does it matter?"

   "I want to know" she pressed

   "I did sis.  I took your cherry"

   "Cool"

   END