The following story is my entry into the Valentine's Day Story Contest 2023. Your votes and comments are appreciated.

Family Fornication

"Where are Mom and Dad?"

Lainey Buckner glanced up from her cell phone and smiled at her brother, Casey. "They are on their way to Gatlinburg. They rented a cabin for the weekend."

Casey tossed his backpack onto one of the stools at the kitchen counter and headed for the refrigerator. "Cool," he said. "We have the place to ourselves for a couple of days."

"Don't get any ideas," Lainey warned. "Take a look at the weather forecast. It doesn't look bad out there right now, but there's a good chance that we'll get almost an inch of snow here overnight, and you know what Georgia drivers are like when there is even a sprinkling of white stuff on the roads. Even if we did invite some people over, not many would want to venture out."

Casey considered his sister's warning and agreed that she was probably right. Although their home in Gainesville would be considered the far northern suburbs of the Atlanta metro area, it was in a different county with fewer resources available to salt or sand the roads if they got icy or snow-covered.

Lainey attended Brenau University, which was in downtown Gainesville, so she could likely find some of her friends and classmates close enough to not be bothered driving to their house for a party. Casey suspected that she wasn't interested in doing so because she knew that most of his friends and classmates at Georgia Tech wouldn't be willing to traverse the roads if the weather turned bad.

Lainey was the most selfless older sister any guy could have. She would never purposely partake in something that she couldn't share with her brother. While technically his older sister, since she was born almost eleven months before Casey, they had grown up as virtual twins. Being born in the same calendar year, the siblings were considered "Irish Twins", but most people thought that they were true paternal twins due to their similar features and closeness with one another.

Lainey surprised her brother when she once again seemed to be reading his mind. She turned on her stool to watch him studying the contents of the refrigerator and said, "I'm not saying that we shouldn't have people over just because of the weather. I think that we need to spend time alone; just the two of us."

Casey withdrew a bottle of water from the refrigerator and turned to face Lainey. "What do you mean? We see each other every day after classes. I know that I get home later than you, but there have been only a couple of times this semester that I haven't been home in time to join you, Mom, and Dad for dinner."

"The operative word, Smartass, is 'alone'," Lainey said with a smirk. "Since Mom and Dad have both started working from home when was the last time that you and I had the house to ourselves for more than a few hours at a time?"

"How about, like never," Casey lamented. Although both siblings had proven that they were good, responsible teenagers and now young adults, their parents had never left them together overnight before this weekend. Their parents had always insisted that the brother and sister accompany them on weekend trips so the family could spend the time together. Now that Lainey had turned twenty-three, an age that Casey would match next November, it looked like their parents decided it was time to leave them alone at last.

The fact that both were also in the final semester of their last year of college, and typically had a lot of studying to get done on the weekends, may have also contributed to their parents deciding to leave them both home instead of making them drive to Gatlinburg with them. Lainey and her brother had always gotten along well, sharing things with each other without hesitation. They were not always as excited about sharing things with their parents. Tastes in music, movies, television shows, and even games were vastly different between the parents and the siblings. Being able to spend a weekend not having to consider their parents' desires would be a welcome change.

"So, how much homework do you have this weekend?" Lainey asked.

Casey took a sip of water and said, "Not too much. I'll need to remotely log onto the sandbox server in the robotics lab to troubleshoot some code that is causing my project to get hung in a loop cycle. It shouldn't take me more than a couple of hours. How about you?"

"I'm good," Lainey boasted proudly. "I could binge-watch the tournament to keep myself busy if necessary. I still haven't seen anything but the first round."

Casey was his sister's biggest fan, so he understood where she was coming from with her comment. The NCAA Women's Volleyball Tournament had been held in early December. As the Libero for the Brenau Golden Tigers, Lainey was too focused on their last games of the season and her semester finals to devote any time to watching the NCAA tournament. Lainey had received special recognition as the 2022 NAIA Northeast Region Defender of the Year for her all-star performance during her final season. She had registered 414 digs and was a defensive stalwart for the Brenau team the entire season. Lainey's biggest honor was being named the AAC Libero of the Year to cap her outstanding college volleyball career.

"I was thinking about making enchiladas for dinner," Lainey said. "What do you think?"

Casey liked Lainey's cooking but didn't want to burden her with cooking for just the two of them. He suggested, "We could go to La Parrilla if you want enchiladas. My treat. Or, we could order them as take-out and I could go pick them up."

"We can't order Margaritas to-go," Lainey replied with a smile. "So, let's go there, eat, and get back home before the weather turns ugly. You can drive since your car is probably still warm."

~~~

"How were you able to squirrel away enough money to be able to treat us to eating out?" Lainey asked as they entered the foyer of their house after dinner. She had seen that their dinner tab, with drinks, had been over $75.

Casey shrugged and said, "The Google Play Store was pretty good to me over the holidays."

"Ahhh," Lainey said in understanding. Her brother had created a few Android games that were popular with kids between the ages of twelve and eighteen. One in particular, "Beet the Bully" was trending as a top seller the last time that Lainey had checked. She supposed that teenagers could relate to nerdy kids in the game pranking the school bullies with various scenarios that found the bad guys covered in beet juice or facing another humiliating malady.

Casey helped his sister take her coat off, and while hanging them up, asked, "On the subject of being able to afford things, how are Mom and Dad able to afford to go away to Gatlinburg for the weekend? They've got to be stretched pretty thin financially with our tuition and the higher costs of everything these days."

"Let's grab a couple of beers and go to my room," Lainey suggested. "We can speculate on things in there."

Casey nodded and said, "You go ahead. I'll grab the beers and meet you there after I take my shoes off.

"Okay, get comfortable and I'll do the same thing."

Casey watched Lainey heading towards the hallway and smiled with pride at how beautiful his older sister was. It would be easy to describe her slim, athletic figure as the quintessential female college volleyball player's body, but that's exactly what it was. She was tall at five-foot-nine inches, with long, toned legs that rose to meet the shapeliest ass that Casey had ever seen. Her breasts were not huge, but they fit the frame of her body perfectly. His sister's body had become the benchmark that Casey compared all other girls to.

Her body aside, Casey was proudest of Lainey's beautiful face. Her eyes were such a light shade of blue that they often appeared silver. Her mouth was crafted by the gods as the definition of perfection. Her slender nose had the most subtle and delicate upturned tip that seemed to foretell Lainey's playful nature.

As youngsters, their mother had gotten both siblings into modeling for local magazines and television commercials. The money from these activities had contributed to the tuition for their college educations, and it would probably have been much more if Lainey hadn't refused to do any modeling without Casey by her side. While Lainey had grown more beautiful and statuesque as puberty approached, Casey's body had become ganglier, and his complexion struggled with acne for several years, which made him unsuitable for most modeling assignments.

Diet and exercise associated with the various sports that Casey had played during high school had molded his body into its current buff physique and cleared his complexion to the point that he was once more viewed by people as equal in attractiveness to his sister. The modeling opportunities for both of them reappeared, but by that time, they were too involved in multiple extra-curricular activities to pursue anything more.

By the time Casey approached the open door to Lainey's bedroom, he had changed into a t-shirt and sweatpants. The tile kitchen floor had been chilly on his bare feet, but the plush carpet in the hallway had warmed them back up. Holding a bottle of beer in each hand, he used the bottom of one bottle to tap on the doorframe of his sister's bedroom.

Neither sibling had ever been overly modest around the other. There were a few times when changes to each of their bodies had made one of them more tentative about being seen by the other, such as when Casey's pubic hair began to appear or Lainey had begun to develop her breasts, but these periods were always short-lived. They each still respected the other's privacy though, which is what prompted Casey to announce his presence rather than simply walk into his sister's bedroom.

Lainey was standing in front of the desk that held her laptop computer. She accepted the bottle of beer that Casey offered her and then returned her attention to her laptop. Casey saw that she had also changed her clothes. Lainey was wearing the UCLA women's volleyball jersey that he had given her as a Christmas gift two years prior. It was azure blue, which Casey thought looked like a dark sky blue, with U-C-L-A emblazoned across the chest in sun gold lettering. There was a single sun gold stripe between two white stripes on each of the long sleeves. The bottom of the shirt came just below the waistband of Lainey's white cotton panties. She had anklet socks on her feet.

"Why don't you take a seat on the bed," Lainey suggested. "I'll be finished here in a second and then we can discuss finances."

Assuming that the finances mentioned referred to his earlier comment about how their parents could suddenly afford little extras such as a weekend in Gatlinburg, Casey willingly took a seat and watch his sister. She had picked up her cell phone and was scrolling through various screens. She then set it on the desk and returned her focus to her laptop. After only a few seconds, she picked up the mouse and cell phone and carried them with her to set on the bed next to her brother. The forty-inch monitor that Lainey had connected to her laptop came to life, showing the homepage for her web browser.

Walking along the side of the bed and withdrawing something from under one of the pillows, Lainey then climbed onto the bed and sat next to her brother. Tucking her legs underneath her, she turned to an angle on the bed where she could see both Casey and the monitor on her desk. She handed the item retrieved from under her pillow to her brother. "Have you ever heard of 'ff-dot-com'?" she asked.

Casey studied the birthday card that Lainey had handed him and said, "It doesn't sound familiar. What is it?"

Lainey held up a hand and said, "Hang on a second. Let me connect my laptop to the hotspot I created on my cell phone and I'll show you."

Casey asked, "Why? Is there something wrong with the home Wi-Fi?"

Lainey grinned and said, "Subterfuge, dear brother. Subterfuge. I wouldn't be surprised if Mom and Dad still had the parental controls and monitoring features for yours and my internet access in place. Using my cell phone hotspot to connect to the internet will bypass those if they're still active."

Casey didn't question why Lainey felt the need to circumvent their parents' ability to monitor which websites they visited. He trusted that his sister had her reasons. He watched on the monitor as Lainey quickly went into the network settings on her computer and switched the connection from the home Wi-Fi to the mobile hotspot created with her cell phone.

As she was entering a web address into the browser, Lainey began explaining, "That card was among a few others that I received last month for my birthday. As you can see, all it says is 'Happy Birthday, Lainey', and then lists that one website URL..."

Lainey indicated the monitor with a nod of her head, "ff-dot-com. Take a look."

Casey turned his attention to the monitor and studied the words and images displayed on it. He finally asked, "Family Fornication? That's what the 'ff' stands for?"

Lainey simply nodded as Casey continued reading aloud different areas of the website, "Sex with family members is the best sex... The family that fucks together, stays together... No one knows how to share better than brothers and sisters... Parents make the best teachers..."

"Hang on," Lainey said. "This is the part I wanted you to see..."

She clicked on a link and a new page appeared on the monitor. Casey read it silently, with an occasional glance at his sister. When he finished, he almost laughed. Lainey had to be pranking him. Didn't she?

Lainey saw Casey's confused expression and explained, "You have your Google Store income to help you pay for things. I don't have anything other than the meager allowance that Mom and Dad provide me for doing the housework and cooking. It isn't enough to put aside anything for me to go to Myrtle Beach for Spring break. This is my senior year and my last chance, and I really want to go..."

"Your allowance is probably more than I take in from Google each month," Casey countered. "This last deposit was more only because of the holiday sales. I want to go to Myrtle Beach for Spring break too, but I'm in the same boat as you are where being able to afford it is concerned."

Lainey had a broad smile on her face as she said, "Then my idea might be of even greater interest to you..."

"What idea is that?"

"Read the URL on the card," she told him, pointing at the screen. "It's for that website."

Casey did compare the URLs and saw that they matched. He then started reading the content of the page, "They'll pay five thousand dollars for a one-hour video of a real-life brother and sister having sex?" was his astonished response. "Whoever sent you the card knows that you have a brother... me, but they probably got that from your Facebook profile or something. Are they suggesting that you and I have been having sex together and want us to send them a video?"

Lainey merely nodded and waited for Casey to read more of the details. He continued, "But, it's a contest. Entries will be judged and on Valentine's Day, they'll only pick five winners for the prize. If you're thinking of you and me entering... I mean, we would stand a good chance of having our faces blasted all over the internet performing illegal sexual acts, with no guarantee that we'll be compensated. We could ruin our reputations, our career hopes, and probably get disowned by our family. For what? Plus, the deadline to submit a video is February 7^th. That's only four days from now."

Lainey waited for Casey to cease his rant before explaining, "Yes, I think that you and I should enter, and don't think that I haven't considered every point that you raised."

She jumped from the bed and went to her desk where she opened a drawer and retrieved something else. Resuming her spot on the bed next to Casey, she handed him one of the items and said, "Let's start with our identities. Wearing these masquerade masks will do the trick to hide our identities. Neither of us has any tattoos or other distinguishable marks on our bodies, so by obscuring a portion of our faces, not even Mom and Dad will be able to recognize us."

Casey examined the mask in his hands and said, "Put yours on. Let me see how well it disguises you."

Lainey complied with her brother's request. She was surprised by his next request when he said, "Nope, I'm still seeing you too clearly because of what you're wearing. Get naked. Let me see you with nothing on but the mask."

Lainey wouldn't normally hesitate to let Casey see her naked. They saw each other sans clothing several times each week. Her problem now, was that ever since she had come up with the idea of her and Casey entering the contest by making a video of them having sex, she had been in a state of arousal unlike any she had experienced before.

Getting naked for him now so that he could judge the effectiveness of the mask in hiding her identity would be for the sole purpose of moving her idea to fruition, and she was concerned about her body betraying her desires for Casey. She had intended to present the idea to him as a simple business transaction. Would he realize what she herself had known for years? Would he realize that his sister had the hots for him so bad that it was his image in her head whenever she had sex with another guy?

Watching Lainey consider his request, Casey believed that he had been successful in calling his sister's bluff. There was no way that she would purposely get naked in front of him in order to perpetuate this prank of hers.

His sister had another surprise in store for him.

In a test of her brother's willingness to proceed with her idea, Lainey raised her arms above her head, and in slightly more than a whisper, said, "Go ahead. Undress me."

"Okay," Casey thought. Maybe asking her to get naked wasn't the straw that would break this camel's back. After all, being naked in front of him had never been a challenge for Lainey.

Until he could think of something else, Casey reached for the hem of Lainey's shirt and lifted it over her head in one quick motion. Before the shirt had settled onto the floor where it had been tossed, Lainey was laying back on her bed and raising her hips to facilitate her brother's removal of her panties. When he hesitated, she raised an eyebrow at him, forgetting the mask hid the gesture.

"You said that you wanted me naked," she reminded him.

Casey stared at his topless sister, admiring her perfect, firm, B-cup breasts sitting proudly on her chest. He considered how many times he had seen Lainey's breasts in the past. Why did they now hold a different significance for him?

Even this morning when they had passed each other in the shared, "Jack-and-Jill" bathroom located between their two bedrooms, she had been topless, but her breasts had been just another part of her body to him then, on a par with her arms or ears. Why did they now look like so much more to him, and why was his cock getting hard at the sight of them?

The idea of Lainey pranking him returned to his thoughts, as well as how he might flip things on her. Casey leaned toward his sister, reaching with both hands for the waistband of her panties, but he let his head continue leaning until his lips were directly over Lainey's left nipple. As his fingers slid under the waistband, his lips closed around the erect nub at the peak of her breast and gently kissed it, brushing it lightly with his tongue at the same time.

Casey had been expecting his sister to jerk away from his advances, so, what was her hand doing on the back of his head, pulling his mouth tighter against her breast? Was that a moan? From Lainey?

Breaking his lips away from her nipple, Casey found that he had Lainey's panties halfway down her thighs. He released his hold on them and sat upright once more. He watched as his sister shuffled her legs to push her panties further down her thighs, past her knees, quickly over her calves, and off her feet. She then used her feet to push the anklet socks off. When she sat back up, Casey saw that her face and upper chest were noticeably pinker than a few minutes ago. She sat before him wearing nothing but the masquerade mask and a smile.

"Be objective now," Lainey said, reveling in the way that Casey was hungrily eyeing her naked body. "Would anyone recognize me if I was wearing nothing but this mask?"

Casey continued to study his sister's body, amazed at his previous lack of appreciation for just how damn beautiful and sexy her naked body was. Maybe the mask she was wearing allowed him to see her as someone other than the sister he had grown up with. Whatever it was, there was no denying that seeing her like this was turning him on in ways that he had never expected. The tent caused by his cock in his sweatpants made it too obvious to deny.

"I, uh," Casey stammered. "I guess that your identity is concealed okay by the mask. Maybe you should wear your hair differently just to be safe."

Lainey typically wore her hair in a ponytail, which is how it was at that time. She asked, "What would you recommend?"

Casey considered his sister's question. From his own sexual experiences, Casey knew that he liked the tactile sensations that resulted when a girl's hair fell across and caressed parts of his body. He also knew that from a practical standpoint, having a girl's hair held off her face kept it out of the way when she was giving a blow job or in cowgirl positions. How in the hell could he recommend that Lainey wear her hair in a manner that facilitated any sexual acts between them?

He told her, "I don't know. Whatever you feel comfortable with that is different from the way that you normally wear it."

Lainey twisted her ponytail around a few times and then held the resulting knot of hair on top of her head with one hand and asked, "What do you think of this?"

Casey couldn't see any way to reject the hairstyle that he had been envisioning for her only seconds before. He nodded and said, "That should work."

She let the hair fall back into the ponytail and said, "Okay, so if you're satisfied that I won't be recognized, let's focus on you."

Without asking, Lainey grabbed the bottom of Casey's t-shirt and began raising it. He instinctively raised his arms to allow her to remove it over his head. Tossing it onto the floor, she then instructed him to stand up at the foot of the bed. Kneeling on the floor in front of her brother, Lainey pulled his sweatpants down before Casey could object. She then crawled back onto the bed and waited for him to kick his feet free of the sweatpants and rejoin her.

Handing him his mask, Lainey grinned and said, "Even with the mask, I can see a potential problem where hiding your identity is concerned..."

Casey slipped the mask into position on his face and asked, "What's that?"

Pointing at his still partially erect cock, Lainey said, "That, my dear brother is exactly the type of distinguishing body feature that I was hoping we could avoid. You have the most gorgeous dick I have ever seen, and I have no doubt that any girl that you have ever been with will recognize it and remember it fondly."

Casey chuckled and finally began to believe that Lainey was serious about this whole idea of hers. His cock had told him that his body wasn't opposed to the concept of seeking pleasure from his sister, and the thought of giving pleasure to Lainey was something that he would always strive to accomplish. He would do anything to make her happy.

The logical part of his "big" brain clicked in once more. He said, "Okay, I will admit that wearing these masks will make identifying us a challenge for everyone, but what about having to identify ourselves to the people who run the website? They'll need to know who is submitting videos in order to get the required releases signed and issue payment to those that win."

Lainey pointed to the monitor screen and said, "If you want to read them, I'll click on the link for 'terms', but I've already poured over them three times and can tell you what they say. The online application and release form that I would fill out when submitting a video goes only to a law firm that maintains the applicant records in complete confidence from the owners of the website.

The videos are presented to the site as numbered entries and are totally anonymous. When they select the winning videos, they give those numbers to the law firm, along with cashier's checks. The law firm will then make the notifications and arrange for payments of the prize money. There are even penalties mentioned should the site owners or the law firm ever divulge any identifying information on the contestants."

Casey considered the explanation that Lainey provided and accepted that she had done her homework on the contest, at least where protecting their identity was concerned. He then reminded her of another of his concerns, "That still leaves the very big risk that we'll submit a video and not win anything. The website would get free use of our images forever and we would get nothing in return."

"Dearest Brother," Lainey chided. "Have you ever known me to lose at anything that I wanted to win? I have spent hours watching the highest-rated brother/sister videos on the site. I have read all the comments from viewers and can tell you precisely what we need to do to win this contest. Admittedly, we will be entering with a handicap wearing the masks because viewers like to see full facial expressions during the videos, but over three-fourths of the most popular videos have the faces of the participants obscured, either with masks or digital blurring. If the rest of the action is hot enough, then we can overcome wearing the masks."

"Define 'hot enough'," Casey countered.

He and Lainey had been sharing the details of their individual sexual exploits since they had each lost their virginity, frequently offering tips and advice from the perspective of the opposite gender. Both siblings knew that Casey had far more experience sexually than Lainey, due in large part to the fact that he attended a much larger and diverse university, with dozens of fraternities and sororities to facilitate hook-ups between classmates. While it offered co-educational programs, primarily in its graduate study areas, Brenau University remains a predominantly women's college.

From what Lainey had shared with her brother, her sexual experiences had so far been of a 'vanilla', boy/girl variety with the guys being described as mostly inept in their knowledge of how to please a girl. She claimed to have had only one sexual encounter that lasted longer than five minutes, and that had been the only time that she had experienced sex anyplace other than the cramped backseat of a car. This knowledge made Casey wonder what his sister would consider "hot enough" for them to stand a chance in the contest.

The one thing about her sexual exploits that she hadn't shared with Casey was the fact that it had been images and fantasies of her brother in her head every time she had done anything with another boy. It had been Casey's hands fondling her breasts, his dick in her mouth, his erection penetrating her sex. Her brother was a fucking "Hunk" with a capital 'H' and she knew in her heart that he could bring her more sexual gratification than any ten other guys.

Lainey pulled the bedspread around her naked body and offered the other end to Casey. He draped it over his shoulders and waited for his sister to explain. Finally, she said, "I've had that card for three weeks, so I've spent quite a bit of time researching videos on ff-dot-com, as well as some other sites I found with similar content, and reading comments from viewers. There are a few things that stick out as tricks that we could employ to enhance our chances of winning..."

"Such as?" asked Casey.

"First," Lainey said, "We need to appear really into each other, almost like lovers. Sex that appears 'platonic' to the viewers will not get scored favorably. I guess people into brother/sister incest want to see a true bond between the siblings. I watched some videos where it seemed like the characters were just serving as masturbation devices for the other person. We need to do better than that."

Casey simply nodded in understanding. Lainey continued, "Next, we need to capture the action from different angles. It doesn't have to be studio production quality since they are seeking amateurs, but simply using the webcam on a laptop is too limiting and disconnected from the action. If you set up your cell phone tripod and we use the camera on one of our phones in addition to my webcam, we could then splice together at least two angles. That would be a real enhancement over what most others will submit. We also need to do everything bareback, because even though I am on the pill, the thought of a brother impregnating his sister is huge for some viewers. The final thing that we can do to make our video stand out from others is to add captioning..."

Casey snorted and said, "Won't what we'll be doing kinda be self-explanatory?"

Lainey playfully slapped his arm and explained, "Viewers like to hear the sounds of the people while they are having sex, and the raunchier the talk, the better. There are a couple of issues with that, not the least of which is the prospect of someone recognizing one of our voices. Besides that, we won't have professional microphones and the sounds will likely not be picked up clearly by either camera that we'll be using. I recommend that we record without sound and then dub in instrumental music and captioned dialogue. Think about it, won't it be easier for us to sit back watching the video, and type in the words that we think best fit the action rather than trying to focus on dialogue while actually doing the deed?"

"I don't know," Casey said. "It seems like a lot of work for us to get something ready to submit by Tuesday."

"We only need an hour of video," Lainey stated. "If we rehearse tonight, we can film several hours tomorrow, and then we can edit and add the music and captions on Sunday."

"Rehearse?"

Lainey didn't verbally respond to her brother as she slithered past him to kneel on the plush carpet of her bedroom floor. Casey sat still as he watched his sister coyly wrap her right hand around his semi-hard erection. They both held their breath for a moment, as Lainey's beautiful face hovered over the head of her brother's cock.

When she leaned in to draw a long lick across it, tasting his pre-cum, she heard Casey sigh a long-exhaled breath full of arousal and excitement. Shifting slightly before lowering her head, Lainey took one long lick from the base of Casey's cock all the way up to the crown. Casey failed in his attempt to stifle a satisfied groan.

Lainey smiled at her brother's reaction. She moved in to lick his cock again, sliding both hands up and down the shaft while she settled her tongue and lips onto the head. Casey was amazed that with her claim of limited experience, Lainey was establishing a rhythm with her hands and mouth. She began to move quicker while watching the obvious pleasure on Casey's face. What he could see of her eyes behind the mask bore into his soul.

Although blow jobs weren't her favorite thing, and she had only done them a couple of times, there was something arousing about the control that bringing pleasure to her mate generated in Lainey. At that moment, she was more aroused than ever knowing that she had that same control over her own brother. She remembered a saying that she had heard other girls use to describe the pleasure of giving a blow job to certain guys, and she had to agree with it where Casey was concerned. She would willingly eat onion rings off his steel-hard shaft.

For a very brief moment, a pang of guilt popped into the back of Casey's mind, as if he was taking advantage of his sister, but then his brain woke up to remind him that this was his sister's idea. Sighing contently, he gave himself over to the pleasure being offered. Few girls were able to comfortably take his cock into their mouths due to its girth, but Lainey certainly wasn't treating his cock like someone with limited experience.

The best way that Casey could describe her actions was to say that she was "adoring" his cock. The passion with which she licked his balls, stroked his shaft, and sucked on just the head was like nothing that he had experienced before. She would pause occasionally to rub his wet and rock-hard cock against her cheeks, along her jawline, down her neck, and even over her breasts and nipples, loving it with her entire body. Lainey was treating her brother's cock as if it was her entire world at that moment.

Casey couldn't stand it any longer. He needed to show the goddess who was his sister that her body and her pleasure were just as important to him as his was to her. He tossed the bedspread aside and lifted her onto the mattress beside him. Confused, Lainey continued stroking Casey's cock as she searched his face for an explanation for his actions.

"I'm going to lay on my back," Casey informed her. "Why don't you lay on top of me?"

Lainey smiled broadly and asked in a hopeful tone, "Lay on top of you in a sixty-nine position?"

Without hesitation, as soon as her brother settled onto his back, Lainey positioned herself so that her hips were straddling Casey's face. Since she had never experienced anyone performing oral sex on her, Lainey would trust Casey to fine-tune her position to place her sex where he wanted it. She would concentrate on fulfilling her fantasy of making her brother cum in her mouth.

Before Casey could place his hands on Lainey's hips to shift her into a position for his mouth to reach her pussy, he felt the nectar of her arousal dripping onto first his chest, then his chin, and he hungrily brought his mouth up to capture any more drops before they were wasted. As his lips found her swollen pussy lips for the first time, Lainey instinctively pushed down towards the rapturous sensations invading her body. Soon, her pussy lips had enveloped her brother's mouth and his nose was nestled in the crack of her ass. Lainey didn't know what more to expect, but she knew without a doubt from the moment that his lips had touched her most intimate spot, that Casey would rock her world tonight, and hopefully for many more nights to come.

Before returning her mouth to Casey's cock, Lainey spit on the head and began rubbing the spittle onto his shaft, coaxing him with the words that came to mind, "Oh, fuck! Are you going to feast on me, little brother? Are you going to suck and lap up my juices as I gush around your mouth? Are you going to gobble me up like I am going to do with you?"

She heard Casey mumbling his reply without moving his mouth away from her pussy. The vibrations created by him trying to speak sent waves of pleasure through Lainey and she felt the headwaters for the orgasmic river of a pending climax. She cupped his balls with one hand as the other increased its stroking rhythm on his shaft while her tongue and lips danced around the crown.

Casey was in a state of sensory nirvana. He could feel the most extraordinary stimulation of what must have been every nerve in his cock. He could hear the sounds of Lainey's arousal in her gasps and moans. He could smell the sweet, yet musky scent of her feminine nectar just before he was able to taste it on his lips. He knew that the pending explosion of his climax was only seconds away and he had to warn Lainey.

He lifted her pussy from his lips long enough to exclaim, "Lainey, I'm about to cum!"

Lainey hadn't needed the warning. She had been paying attention to Casey's body, in particular the sudden tightening of his balls and slight pulsing that had begun in his erect shaft. She clamped her lips around the head of his cock as her strokes and caresses of his shaft and balls intensified. She had to match Casey's sudden upward lunges in order to maintain her lips around the head of his cock without allowing so much of it into her mouth that her jaw risked being dislocated.

The instant that she felt the first missile of Casey's cum hit the back of her throat, Lainey's body betrayed her. No matter how much she wanted to fully appreciate the pleasure that she was giving her brother, she couldn't deny the instinctive reaction of her own body to the sudden shock of her first orgasm from oral sex. Her body responded on its own by rocking her pussy back and forth over the magical mouth of her brother while she refused to relinquish the pulsating cock head in her mouth. Brother and sister each rode the waves of their orgasmic highs while drawing the most out of the other at the same time.

When Lainey finally collapsed onto her brother, they were both silent for several minutes. Casey lifted Lainey and positioned her to lie next to him on the bed. He was in complete disbelief at what had just happened. Had his sister really just given him a blowjob, and had he just cum in her mouth? Had Lainey just taken every single drop down her throat without hesitation? He rose onto his elbows and studied his sister's sated body.

Lainey absolutely glowed. From her fluttering closed eyes to the crooked smile on her lips, her expression told the tale of a very satisfied young woman. Glancing farther down her body, Casey watched her slightly heaving chest, saw her hard nipples, her still quivering stomach, and her spread legs. She had a dark tuft of hair above her pussy. It was neatly trimmed down to prevent an obvious pooch from being seen in her volleyball shorts. Her brother could see the obvious wetness in her crotch reflecting the ceiling fan lights; and further below, the puffy pink of her pussy was just barely peeking out from between her legs.

"Now that that's out of the way..."

Casey returned his eyes to Lainey's face and watched as she scooted up on the bed to recline against a pillow and the headboard. He scooted up to join her on an adjacent pillow. "What do you mean," he asked her.

"The tension is broken," Lainey explained. "Now we can discuss plans for the video more comfortably. The 'deed has been done', so to speak. The awkwardness is over. We can get down to enjoying the experience of having sex with each other and letting that enjoyment come across in the video."

Casey took his mask off, tossed it onto the side table, and then reached over and removed Laney's mask. It had become slightly askew, with her ponytail partially stuck in the elastic band, but he finally got it off her head without pulling her hair.

After placing it on the table next to his, he took Lainey's hand in his and said, "I'm not sure that we're as ready as you think."

"Why not?"

Casey searched for and considered his words before responding, "Don't take this the wrong way, because nothing has ever felt as good or as right as what we just did. I admit that the taboo aspects of us being brother and sister did contribute to the experience, but it was still all rather impersonal. There wasn't a lot of intimacy involved. No serenity was associated with it. Do you know what I mean?"

Lainey thought for a few seconds and then nodded, "I understand. I enjoyed it too, but it certainly isn't what I think we need in the video in order for us to have a chance at winning. No one watching what we just did would come away considering us lovers or even siblings with a close bond between us. However, that wasn't the purpose of what we did. The purpose was for us to prove that we could give and receive sexual pleasure from each other without freaking out."

Casey chuckled and said, "Well, we certainly accomplished that. What's next on the agenda then?"

Lainey rolled over and began running her hand through the wisps of fine hair on Casey's chest, lightly teasing his skin with her fingernails on occasion. "Like I said, tonight we need to rehearse, and as you pointed out, we need to become familiar with expressing more passion and intimacy between us. However, I think that we need to blend an obvious loving bond between us with something more brazen..."

"Brazen?"

"Yes, brazen. You know, naughty, raunchier, even more of a taboo," Lainey explained.

"You've lost me," Casey said.

Lainey got up from the bed and retrieved their unfinished beers from her desk. She handed Casey his, took a long drink from hers, set the bottle on the side table, and then crawled back to cuddle beside her brother.

She waited for him to take a drink before continuing, "We should spend this evening making love, and I mean really turn up the passion. There needs to be tons of kissing, fondling, teasing, and obvious desire in our actions. Treat me like the love of your life and I'll do the same in response."

Casey set his beer on the side table and realized that Lainey had just described his own fantasy with her words. Not making love with his sister necessarily, but having the luxury of time and circumstances that would allow him to finally appreciate the entirety of a girl's body. To set his passion and desires free without concern over them both getting off before one or both had to be someplace else. The wild, frantic sexual experiences of a high school, and now college guy filled the primal urge to get his rocks off, but they had always left him disappointed from an emotional perspective. He realized that he wanted more than to simply 'mate' with someone, he wanted the opportunity to experience a deeper and more intimate coupling with someone special. Someone as special to him as Lainey had always been.

Sensing that Casey shared the same desires as herself, Lainey was anticipating Casey leaning over to plant a kiss on her lips. She moved to meet his lips with her own; snuggling closer against him, her hard nipples digging into his side as their bodies merged. Their lips parted simultaneously and their tongues began a fevered waltz to the rhythm of their combined heartbeats.

They moved with confidence and purpose, for the remainder of the evening as they patiently explored their partner and then alternately welcomed the exploration by the other. They both enjoyed the awakening of new sensations, both as the recipient and as the provider. Through mutual agreement, sister and brother acknowledge that bringing pleasure to one another was their greatest desire and nothing was off the table for either of them to suggest or try.

Lainey expressed her regret in not being able to fit more of Casey's cock into her mouth because she felt that doing so would only heighten the pleasure that she experienced when she used her mouth on him. She shared her confidence that she would eventually experience an orgasm if she spent enough time with her mouth servicing his cock, the arousal from doing so was so intense for her.

Casey assured her that her blow jobs were better than anything that he had ever experienced and described how her unabashed desire for and devotion to his cock while she was servicing it more than made up for her inability to take more into her mouth. His bigger concern had been assuring Lainey that even though his cock might not fit comfortably into her mouth, they would not have the same problem with her pussy because he would take all the time necessary to prepare her.

It wasn't until Casey had brought Lainey to a half dozen orgasms with his mouth and fingers, eventually squeezing four of his fingers inside her pussy as far as the last knuckles that they both felt that it was time to try getting his cock inside of her. When the head of his cock entered his sister for the first time, Casey wondered how he couldn't have known that Lainey would be such a vocal lover. She kept urging him on with dirty words in an unfamiliar husky tone. And it was all genuinely Lainey. She wasn't just spouting mindless phrases like some bored porn star.

He also got his first taste of the brazen acts that Lainey had mentioned. While he was trying to be gentle and slow with his movements, Lainey was anxiously humping her ass off of the bed, trying to speed the rate of his thrusts and getting him deeper inside of her with each one.

The heat of passion became obvious in her body movements and carried over into her words, "Fuck me... I'm your slut sister... Use me... Use all of me... Oh, yes, like that... Harder and deeper..."

Responding to his sister's pleas, Casey flipped Lainey over onto her hands and knees and quickly shoved his cock back into her wet, fiery depths. He pounded her from behind as hard and as fast as he could and was soon rewarded with a breathy groan from Lainey, followed immediately by her back arching, forcing her ass back against Casey's hips. A happy cry reverberated off the bedroom walls as Lainey crested over into her orgasm and her pussy muscles attempted to pull her brother completely inside of her spasming body.

Casey allowed Lainey to calm down and recover by rolling onto his side and spooning with her while maintaining the carnal connection between them. He barely moved inside of her as he listened to her soft cooing moans. As her motions slowly became more desperate and wanton, Casey rolled over further to place his sister on top of him in a reverse cowgirl position. It only took them a few minutes to recognize this was going to become Lainey's favorite position for the two of them.

They tried enough different positions that evening to substantiate that fact.

~~~

Lainey awoke initially confused with her surroundings. The most confusing aspect was the warm, erect cock nestled against her butt. The second was the strong, warm hand gently holding her right breast. Slowly opening her eyes, she gained a gradual recognition of familiar objects in Casey's room. That's when her memory of the previous evening flooded back.

She couldn't remember how many times Casey had poured his cum inside of her vagina, but it had to have been at least five. Those loads, coupled with her own multiple eruptive orgasms had turned her bed into a swamp of debauchery that neither of them had wanted to deal with by the end of the evening, let alone sleep on it.

She lay silent in her brother's bed, slowly taking stock of how her body felt. Her vagina no longer had the stretched and used feeling that she had felt when she had gone to bed last night. She didn't know whether to be surprised that their excessive indulgence in sensual pleasures hadn't left her aching or sore. Having no prior experience with prolonged sexual activities, especially with someone as well-endowed as Casey, Lainey had no frame of reference with which to compare how she felt this morning. How did she feel this morning, other than physically?

That was easy. Lainey felt cherished. That was the simplest way to describe it. With Casey holding her in his arms like this, she felt tiny, yet protected and loved. With his manhood pressed against her derriere, she felt like a woman desired by a man. How wonderful it would be to wake up every morning feeling this way. She wondered how Casey would feel when he awoke.

Another feeling suddenly entered her consciousness, and that was the need to pee. She removed Casey's hand from her breast as gently as possible while she slowly moved to slide out from under the covers and off the bed. As she stood beside the bed and stretched, she was satisfied that she hadn't disturbed her slumbering brother. Turning to study his sleeping shape, Lainey's heart swelled with emotion.

Her brother was without a doubt, the best-looking guy that Lainey had ever known. Romance novels were written about men like Casey, whose looks made women swoon, panties to drop, and hearts to break. She could acknowledge and accept that she and Casey would never have the type of "romantic" love that non-siblings might enjoy, but she was no longer going to deny the "physical" love that they had begun to share last night. Its intensity had been beyond compare.

Lainey closed the adjoining door between the bathroom and Casey's room before entering the toilet closet and closing that door as well. As she relived herself, she contemplated all the things that she and Casey shared on a daily basis. Why should sharing their newfound physical desire for each other be any different? She silently laughed at the idea of trying to make that argument to her parents. "Gee, Mom and Dad, Casey and I share a bathroom, a linen closet, a gaming console, and so much more, why can't we start sharing a bed?"

Nope. They would have to sneak in opportunities to have sex or find someplace other than the house that they shared with their parents. Being left alone overnight like they had this weekend was a rarity and Laney didn't expect similar opportunities to be presented to them very often. At least not as often as she knew that she would want to be alone with Casey from now on.

Lainey decided to forego taking a shower until Casey was awake so as not to possibly disturb his sleep. She smiled at the thought of how she had worn him out last night. His legs were definitely wobbly by the time they had crawled into his bed together to go to sleep. She did take the time to brush her teeth before leaving the bathroom and stepping into her own room.

"Holy fuck!" Her room reeked from the smell of sex. Lainey quickly threw a robe on and proceeded to strip the linens from her bed, wondering if washing them would be enough to remove the tell-tale scent from their hours of sexual bliss. As the fitted sheet was removed, Lainey realized that the mattress pad, with its inner lining might have kept the top mattress dry, it has absorbed the lion's share of their combined sexual residue. Oh well, it too was washable.

She bundled all the soiled linens under one arm, put her laptop under the other, and headed downstairs. Getting a load of laundry started in the downstairs laundry room shouldn't disturb Casey's sleep, so she would do that before starting the coffee maker and deciding what to make her brother for breakfast. Lainey wanted him well-fed for their planned activities.

After starting the laundry and the coffee maker, Lainey set her laptop on the counter and sat in front of it. She started three lists; one for possible scenes in the video that she wanted to discuss with Casey, the second list for ideas on dialogue that she would convert to captioning, and the third list detailing ideas for how she and Casey could find ways to continue having sex regularly without their parents finding out.

Lainey had finished her ideas for scenes on the first list and was concentrating on ideas for the third list when Casey finally joined her. She was pleased to see that he was still naked as he took the stool next to hers and commandeered her cup of coffee.

"Hey," Lainey half-heartedly objected. "Get your own."

Casey simply stuck his tongue out at her and continued sipping from her cup. Lainey laughed and got up to get herself a fresh cup of coffee. She asked, "What would you like to eat for breakfast?"

"Are you on the menu?" Casey asked.

Lainey knew that he was joking, but that didn't quell the sudden tsunami of butterflies that instantly appeared in her stomach. She returned to her stool and said, "Keep your carnal appetite in check for a little longer, dear brother. How about if I open a can of biscuits and put them in the oven for us? We can discuss our plans for today while they are baking."

Glancing at Lainey's laptop, Casey said, "You mean, 'your plans for the day', don't you? I don't expect that you have left me much room for input on whatever you have decided."

Lainey pouted and said, "Of course you have input. I have some ideas, but yours are just as important as mine. I don't expect you to just acquiesce to my ideas. That wouldn't be fair."

"Show me your ideas," Casey told her. "I'll look them over while you preheat the oven and get the biscuits ready to go in."

Walking around the counter into the kitchen, Lainey pointed at her laptop and instructed, "Start with Scene One. I think that is the one that you'll have issues with if any."

All Casey had to do was read the description of the scene to understand Lainey's comment.

"SCENE ONE - Brother and Sister shower together: Brother is viewed entering one side of the bathroom that he shares with his sister. He is naked as he steps to the shower and turns on the water. Camera cuts to his sister walking naked into the bathroom from her side. Sister enters the shower and takes her brother's hand, inviting him to join her. Scene continues as brother and sister sensually take turns washing each other. Scene ends with camera capturing each sibling departing the bathroom to their respective bedrooms."

Casey glanced up from the laptop screen to see Lainey chewing on her bottom lip as she watched him. He said, "It sounds pretty tame. Can I ask a few questions?"

"Of course..."

"The first question is naturally related to protecting our identities. I think it would be stretching the tolerance of the viewers if we were to shower while wearing masks..."

Lainey interrupted him, "I agree. I didn't put anything in the scene details that speaks to the camera positioning, but my goal would be to use your cell phone on the tripod positioned for each shot so that nothing shows above our shoulders. I think that showing the shared bathroom helps paint the picture that brother and sister live in close proximity to each other and are comfortable with their shared environment. What do you think?"

Casey considered Lainey's explanation and said, "I like it. As long as our faces don't show I think that your idea about the shower demonstrating a comfort in the shared environment works. In fact, I think that we might want to consider the first scene as you have it laid out, where the brother and sister basically cleanse each other in preparation for having sex, and then the last scene is of them cleaning the remnants of their sex from each other. Imagine a shot of you, for example, that shows my cum running down your thighs as you return to the shower..."

Lainey pointed to the laptop and said, "Oh, that sounds fucking hot. Go ahead and add it. Take a look at the other scenes and see what you come up with to improve them."

Casey returned his attention to the laptop and began reading...

"SCENE TWO - Brother and sister make out session: The scene takes place on living room couch where brother and sister begin a heavy make-out session, moving purposely through the 'bases' while remaining mostly clothed. Scene ends with the couple walking hand-in-hand from the living room."

"What were you thinking of wearing for scene two," Casey asked.

Lainey slid the pan with the biscuits into the preheated oven before turning around to answer, "I'm not sure. Do you think the scenes should be linear or would that matter?"

Casey shook his head and said, "I think the first scene in the shower lends itself to making the next scene pretty much whatever we want it to be. Where brother and sister making out on the living room couch is concerned, I think that we should once again emphasize their comfort with each other and their environment. We should be dressed as if we were lounging around watching TV or something when the urge strikes for us to start making out. You could be wearing one of your two-piece pajama outfits and I could be wearing gym shorts and a t-shirt."

Lainey took a seat on the stool next to Casey and said, "I could actually see something like that happening now between us..."

Casey turned to face his sister and asked, "So you don't want this video thing to be a 'one-and-done' for us?"

Lainey placed her arms around her brother's neck and gently kissed his lips, "Oh, God, no. I am so fucking turned on by you and the thought of what you do to me that my only concern is that you'll ruin me for other guys. We have to be careful and discreet, of course, but if we have an opportunity to do stuff without getting caught, I'm all yours, little brother."

Taking one of Lainey's hands and placing it on his rapidly hardening cock, Casey said, "And I'm all yours, big sister. You scratch itches that I didn't even know that I had."

Lainey gently stroked her brother's shaft as she said, "Read the rest of the scenes but view them with this in mind; I got so turned on last night by surrendering myself to you that I think that we should incorporate that into our video. I don't mean that I should be submissive to you, subservient, or dominated by you, but it should be made clear to the viewers, and hopefully to you, that when we're having sex, you own my body and I would do anything you asked of me. In our day-to-day lives, we will always be equals, but where sex is concerned, you will be in charge and I will follow your lead."

Removing his sister's hand from his cock, Casey said, "That's enough for now. I think I understand what you are saying, and I can agree that it might play well in the video for you to be viewed as my slut sister, but I can't agree with you being reluctant to ever take the initiative or to tell me what you want."

Lainey leaned down and licked a drop of pre-cum from her brother's cock and said with a smile, "Don't worry, neither of those will ever happen."

"Good," Casey said. "Now, it looks like scene three is positioned to be the apex of the video. Let me read what you have so far..."

"SCENE THREE - Brother and Sister after the prom: Brother and sister return home together after their school prom. They resolve to make the night special for each other after their dates both turned out to be duds. Undressing each other from their formal wear, brother and sister teasingly arouse each other until they are naked. A brief session on mutual oral sex is followed in order by 'cowgirl', 'reverse cowgirl', 'doggy', and finishes with a creampie in 'missionary'."

Lainey had returned to the kitchen to check on the biscuits. Casey waited for her to close the oven door before asking, "From the first scene to the middle of the third scene, my loving sister is doing things to get and keep me aroused, right?"

Lainey reviewed what she had written in her head and said, "That sounds right. Why?"

"It's just that without some relief before we get to the actual fucking, I may not be able to hold out for very long. Your pussy just feels too good."

The timer for the oven sounded and Lainey pushed the button to cancel it and then turned the oven off. Unbeknownst to Casey, while she was bent over pulling the baking sheet out of the oven, she released the knot holding her robe closed. When she turned back around to place the biscuits onto the cooling rack, the robe fell open, exposing her naked body to her brother.

She winked at him and said, "I'm not your 'fluffer' girl. Maybe you should go and jerk off before breakfast so you don't come off as some one-minute wonder on a video that thousands of people will see."

Grabbing a couple of biscuits and placing them on his plate, Casey shrugged at his sister and said, "Maybe I should insist that we include at least one scene featuring you losing your anal virginity to your brother."

Lainey laughed and said, "You're not getting that baseball bat-sized appendage anywhere near my ass, so you can get that thought completely out of your mind. Although, I did enjoy you playing with my butt hole with your finger last night, and your tongue felt really good there. I wouldn't be opposed to some more experimenting like that."

"We'll see what we can do," Casey told her. "What about the captioning? Have you decided what you want to include for each scene?"

"I'm glad you asked. I have some ideas for the first scene. Since that occurs primarily in a shower, viewers won't be expecting much dialogue, but I will have brother and sister greeting each other as they each enter the bathroom. Scene two as we currently have it will also be light in dialogue, with mostly arousal-fueled moans taking place. I might just caption a few sections with something like "moans of passion are heard from the couple". You know, similar to when television shows are captioned with "soft music is heard in the background"

"What about the third scene?" Casey asked as he started buttering his second biscuit.

"Good question," Lainey said. "We'll turn audio recording off on both cameras, but I want to position my cell phone to record anything that either of us says during scene three. We can ad-lib captioned dialogue when editing, but I don't want to disregard real expressions uttered by either of us"

Casey nodded and said, "Your encouragement a few times last night was... how do I put this? 'Inspirational'. Hearing you begging me to cum for you, or telling me to use you like a slut, drove me over the edge each time. Make certain that you get those types of expressions into your captioning."

"You just keep your eyes on mine as much as possible," said Lainey. "Seeing the desire and love in your eyes while you're fucking me drives me absolutely wild. Are you almost ready to go start setting things up?"

Casey shoved the last of his biscuit into his mouth and nodded. Once he swallowed, he said, "I suppose that you want to start in our bathroom. I'll go get my cell phone mounted on the tripod. What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go do a quick check of Mom and Dad's room. It should be much easier to 'sanitize" to eliminate any family photos or items that may identify us to the viewers. Yours and my room have too many school and personal items visible on the walls and shelves. When I'm done there, I'll meet you in our bathroom to get the camera positioned where we need it."

Casey stood and Lainey's eyes fell immediately to his erect cock. It looked too good to resist. Without saying a word to her brother, she bunched the robe up around her waist and leaned over the stool next to his, and spread her legs. She glanced over her shoulder at him and said, "I suppose I could give you your Valentine's Day present a little early. Maybe being your fluffer girl wouldn't be so bad..."

Valentine's Day

Casey pulled into the driveway and parked behind Lainey's car. The garage door was closed, so he could not tell if their parents' cars were there or not. He got out of his car and grabbed his book bag from the passenger seat. After closing and locking his door, he glanced at the mailbox along the curb, wondering if Lainey was able to get the mail before either Mom or Dad.

As he passed Lainey's car, Casey almost collided with the driver's side door as it opened right in front of his path.

"Jesus, Lainey, you almost took out my leg," he complained.

Lainey rose from her car and said, "Oh, quit being so dramatic. I was nowhere near your leg. I've been waiting here to show you this..."

She held out her cell phone for Casey to take. He glanced at the screen and saw a text message to Lainey and him from their dad, "Come to our office as soon as you get home. Your mother and I need to talk to both of you."

Casey handed the cell phone back to Lainey, pulled his cell phone from his book bag, and turned it on. He had forgotten to turn it back on after his last class, which explained why he hadn't yet received the same message as his sister. As soon as the phone booted, he received the message.

Glancing again at the mailbox, he asked his sister, "You didn't beat them to the mail?"

"The box was empty when I got home," Lainey explained. "Either we didn't get any mail, or Mom and Dad got to it first."

"Unless they heard us in the shower this morning," Casey offered. "I warned that you are getting more exuberant with some of your cries and moans, not to mention your words of encouragement to me..."

Casey had bought a portable shower bench and snuck it into the house the week after they had shot the video. Brother and sister had made daily use of it to continue having sex once their parents had returned home. Lainey loved to ride her brother's cock as he sat on the bench, thrusting up into her until they both came. It wasn't her fault that Casey pounding his beautiful cock into her drove her wild and resulted in her vocal appreciation of the pleasure that he brought her.

Lainey shook her head and said, "No, if that was the case they would have said something to us this morning at breakfast."

Casey considered this and said, "But the e-mail from the law office said that the confirmation would come from their office, right?"

They had both been excited last Friday when Lainey had received notification at the anonymous e-mail address set up for their video submission that their video had been the highest rated of the submissions and they were being awarded the $5,000 prize. They had already agreed to split the money if they won so that each would have enough to spend their spring break in Myrtle Beach. The confirmation letter that was supposed to be in the mail today purported to include a cashier's check that could be deposited directly into a bank account of their choosing.

They had intended to get the mail today before their parents had a chance to see an envelope from some law office addressed to either of their children. They knew that even if their parents didn't open the envelope, they would certainly have questions about it. Questions that their kids were now struggling to find answers for.

Brother and sister stood silent on the driveway, staring at each other, hoping that the other would suggest something. Their attention was so focused on each other that they didn't hear the front door of the house open. Consequently, they were both startled when their father stepped out onto the porch and said in a not-too-welcoming tone, "Get in the office now!"

Lainey shrugged at Casey and closed the door to her car. She then led him into the house where they both deposited their book bags onto the bench in the foyer and removed their coats. They saw their father and mother standing in the double doorway to the large study that they had converted into their shared office space so that they could be together while both worked at their respective jobs from home.

Both parents stood with neutral expressions on their faces as their adult children approached. They wore the matching tracksuits that allowed everyone in the neighborhood to recognize them on their daily run. Casey and Lainey had teased that they wore the suits specifically so neighbors would stop them to chat and shorten the time that they spent actually running.

Whatever their parents did to stay youthful and healthy was working because they both looked ten to fifteen years younger than their true age in their late forties. The way that they were dressed implied that they had no plans to go out to celebrate Valentine's Day together.

Stepping aside to let Casey and Lainey enter the office, their father instructed, "Have a seat on the sofa, please."

The large sofa in the office sat between the two executive desks that each parent used. It faced a 60-inch monitor that either parent could feed their computer screen to as an external display, or switch the source and use it as a large-screen television. Once the kids were seated, mother and father took seats at their respective desks. Their mother picked up an envelope and held it for everyone to see.

"Lainey, you received some mail today," her mother said. She extended her arm to place the envelope within her daughter's reach.

Lainey took the envelope and was relieved to find it unopened. She doubted that her parents would let her keep it unopened, though.

"Can you explain to us why the law firm of Grisham and Finch is writing to you?" her father, Evan asked. "Are you in some legal trouble?"

Casey thought his parents were being suspiciously calm about Lainey receiving a letter from a law firm. He didn't know how to communicate to Lainey his suspicion that their parents knew more than they were revealing.

Lainey decided to play coy, and said, "I have never spoken to anyone at this law firm, so until I open the envelope, I won't know what it is regarding." She made to rise from the sofa and said, "May I go now?"

Her father extended a letter opener that he had retrieved from his desk and said, "Oh, I'm sure that we're all curious about what's in the envelope. Unless you have something to hide, go ahead and open it."

Lainey didn't accept the offered instrument. She looked at her father and said, "Do I have to get a post office box and have all my mail sent to it in order to receive the privacy and respect I deserve? Whatever is in this envelope it is intended for me. I will open it in my room and if I decide to share the contents, I will do so. If I decide not to share the contents, I expect you to respect that."

Her mother responded, "Lainey, please hand me your keys to this house. We will expect you to vacate your room and take all of your possession with you by the end of the day. If we agree for that to mean midnight, you have just over seven hours. I'm sure that your brother will be willing to assist you with packing..."

"Wait a minute," Casey interrupted. "You're going to make Lainey move out due to her insistence on a little respect and privacy? Because, if that is your decision, I'll be going with her."

Their father shrugged and said, "That's your choice, son. Just leave your keys here with Lainey's when you leave."

This was uncharacteristic behavior for their parents and Casey's suspicions about the agenda for this family meeting were growing. He wanted to find a way to draw out the real motives for this hardline stance by their parents. He took Lainey's hand in his, pulling her up to stand beside him as he rose.

Glancing over at his father, and then his mother, he said to Lainey, "Let's go."

Lainey let Casey lead her silently out of the office and up the stairs toward their rooms. They passed Casey's room and entered Lainey's room together, closing and locking the door behind them. Once alone, the two siblings fell into each other's arms and embraced for all they were worth. Lainey eventually led Casey to the foot of her bed and urged him to sit. Sitting beside him, she studied the envelope in silence.

"How much money do you have saved up?" Casey asked after a few minutes.

Still focused on the envelope, Lainey softly said, "About $600. How about you?"

"About $1,300. If we can find a really cheap motel or something for a couple of weeks, my first check from Georgia Scientific should allow us to get a decent apartment to share..."

Lainey looked at Casey and said, "I thought that you didn't start your job there until June, after graduation."

"They have hinted that since I already have the required credits for graduation, I could start there early if I wanted. Now it looks like my earning $75,000 a year sooner rather than later would be the right choice for us."

Lainey was shaking her head, "But that would eliminate you from consideration as the valedictorian for your class. I can't believe that Mom and Dad would want you to do that."

"Well, it didn't seem to be a consideration for them a few minutes ago," Casey scoffed. "The real bummer is that if I start working now, I won't be able to accumulate enough vacation time before spring break. It looks like you'll have to do Myrtle Beach without me."

Lainey smacked his shoulder lovingly and said, "Fuck you! You know damn well that I would never go without you. If we move in together, I'll spend spring break setting up our home and taking care of you."

Pulling Lainey against his side, Casey kissed her on the forehead and said, "I'm sure you will. So, I guess that you should open the envelope that caused all this trouble..."

Tossing the envelope onto her brother's lap, Lainey said, "You can open it. I've kinda lost interest."

Casey tossed the envelope back into Lainey's lap and said, "Oh, come on. Open it. We might need the money to live on if nothing else."

Lainey sighed and slid a fingernail under the lip of the envelope flap. She slowly moved across the flap, separating the glued edge from the envelope's body. Once it was completely opened, she pulled out a folded piece of paper. Upon unfolding the letter-size document, a check and a business card fell onto her lap. She ignored them both and began reading the letter.

"It's pretty simple," she explained to Casey. "I take the check to a bank and they can cash it or deposit the funds into any account I specify."

"What's with the card?" Casey asked.

Lainey shrugged and picked up the business card on her lap. She read it to herself and then to her brother, "Apparently, it's the business card for the company that owns the website, E&E Enterprises. I don't know why it was included. It's not like we're going to contact them directly or anything."

From the way that Lainey was holding the card in her hands, she couldn't see the back of it, but Casey could. He asked, "What's written on the back of the card?"

As soon as Lainey turned the card around to read the back, her face went white. She gasped and dropped the card onto the bed beside them. Casey was confused by Lainey's reaction and immediately picked the card up to read the back for himself.

"What the FUCK?" he exclaimed. "E&E Enterprises? Does that stand for Evan and Eden?"

Lainey was sitting and shaking as she looked at her brother. She said, "That's her handwriting. You've got to recognize it."

"Of course, I recognize it," Casey groaned. "But why is she congratulating us and how did it get in with the letter from the law firm?"

"Not just her," Lainey pointed out. "Him too. It says 'Congratulations from Mom AND Dad'. What does this mean?"

Casey nodded and said, "Exactly! Congratulations for what, and what is this E&E Enterprises?"

"I have no idea," Lainey admitted. "I've never heard of it before."

"Do you think that we ought to go ask them?" Casey reluctantly asked.

"I have no fucking clue," Lainey groaned. "If they knew what was in the envelope, why pull all that shit about kicking us out of the house because I wouldn't open it in front of them?"

Casey thought back to the suspicions he had earlier that his parents were up to something. Could they have been pranking Lainey and him? But why? Then the realization of the situation struck like a kick in his balls.

"Holy Fuck!" he shouted. "Mom and Dad must know about the video!"

"They can't," Lainey reasoned. "We're both still alive with all our limbs attached."

Casey smirked and said, "Very funny. How could they not know? If our parents, Evan and Eden Buckner are the owners of E&E Enterprises and that is the company that owns the Family Fornication website, how could they not know about the video?"

Lainey put her hand on Casey's arm and said, "Calm down. There has to be some explanation. Let's go talk to them and see what they can tell us about all of this."

Casey considered Lainey's suggestion for a few seconds. He said, "Okay, but give me a second. I want to give you the Valentine's present and card that I got for you first. I might not get a chance later."

Lainey stood and said, "Okay but make it quick. I have a card for you too when you get back."

While Casey went through the bathroom to reach his bedroom, Lainey opened the drawer on her desk and pulled out the red envelope containing the card that she had bought for her brother. Casey was back within seconds, presenting his sister with an envelope and a pink glass rose.

"Oh, Casey," Lainey said while examining the flower. "It's beautiful. It looks like those roses we saw at Stone Mountain. Is that where you got it?"

Casey simply nodded and handed Lainey the envelope with his Valentine's card for her in it. Lainey handed Casey her card and then slowly opened and read what her brother had written for her "Lainey, having you by my side makes me feel special every day of the year. On Valentine's Day, I just want to say thank you. I love you so much more than words can say. Love, Casey"

His words brought a tear to her eyes. Lainey doubted that any guy could ever give her a Valentine's card that moved her as much as this one from her brother - from her lover. She threw her arms around him and hugged him as tightly as she could. "I love you, little brother."

Casey whispered, "I love you too, big sister."

Lainey released him so that he could read her card, "Casey, thank you for being there when I needed you the most. Thank you for helping me through all those challenging times in life. Thank you for being such a good friend no matter what I did, but most of all, thank you for being you. Wherever you are, you will always be in my heart. With love, Lainey"

Casey leaned down and placed his lips on his sister's. The soft, tender, platonic kiss quickly became something far more passionate and hungry for both of them. Tongues danced as hands began to roam, finding any opening available to get under each other's clothes and against bare skin. When Casey slowly lowered Lainey to her bed, awareness returned and they quickly disengaged from each other.

Casey ran a hand through his hair as he stood and said, "Maybe getting kicked out tonight wouldn't be such a bad thing. I can think of worst things than sharing a bed with you on Valentine's Day."

Giggling, Lainey straightened her clothes and said, "My little brother is such a romantic. Come on, let's go see what the parental units can tell us about what they actually know."

They found their parents still in their office, snuggled together on the large sofa as they silently watched something on the 60-inch display. They were both so engrossed in what they were watching that they didn't notice that they had visitors joining them.

Far enough into the room so that she could see what had her parents so spellbound, Lainey said to Casey, "That answers one question..."

Casey's eyes were riveted to the image on the screen as his mother used a remote mouse to pause the video of himself and Lainey having sex. The scene was from about the midpoint of scene three, and showed Lainey riding his cock in a reverse cowgirl position. The frozen image on the screen showed a beautiful masked girl with an expression that could only be described as "lustful determination" on her face.

The captioning caught his eye, [SISTER: "I need it! Don't deny your sister... Take my pussy... This is your pussy... Take it... Fill it with that huge cock of yours!"]

Casey could see signs of Lainey's earlier orgasms running down the shaft of his cock in creamy rivulets and remembered how proud she was the instant that she had felt her pussy completely bottom out on his cock that day. She had screamed in joy and pleasure for several minutes.

He continued reading, [BROTHER: "Come on, Sis... Open up... Let my cock spread your pussy... You can take it... Just a little bit more and you'll have it all..."]

Lainey studied the image and found it interesting that those words were on the screen. She had calculated after doing the captioning of the video that easily sixty percent of the captions read, [INDISTINGUISHABLE MOANS] or [LOUD CRIES OF PASSION]. The odds were that those words should have been on the screen at any given time.

Eden Buckner, their mother, broke the silence in the room when she spoke to her husband, "Look, Dear, our two children, 'Dense' and 'Denser', have joined us."

Lainey took Casey's hand and led him to where they both stood in front of their parents seated on the sofa. She held up the business card so that they could see it and asked, "What in the fuck is with you two? If you knew what was in the envelope, why all the damn drama?"

Her use of that type of language in front of her parents would be the first tell for Lainey. They would never allow her to speak like that, but they also wouldn't have been involved somehow in a family incest website.

Rather than reprimanding Lainey, her parents scooted apart to sit on either side of the sofa, leaving a large gap in the center of it. Her father said, "Take a seat."

Both siblings remained standing. Casey said, "Why threaten to kick us out of the house for not revealing something that you already knew? Why act like complete assholes?"

Their father, Evan Buckner spoke, "There are two reasons. Take a seat and we'll explain."

Casey tried to think of a way to surreptitiously adjust the growing erection that seeing the video had started while taking a seat on the sofa next to his mother. Lainey reluctantly sat between Casey and her father, relieved that she was wearing jeans to help hide the wet spot that she felt growing in her panties. They waited for one of their parents to begin explaining.

Eden said, "First of all, we both wanted to see the expression on your faces when you discovered the business card. We tried to coerce you into opening the envelope in front of us, but you disappointed us in that regard..."

Evan interrupted, "But, we were overjoyed with the results of the second reason. We wanted you two to recognize something that your mother and I have known almost since Casey's birth. You two have a bond of solidarity that is so strong that even me and your mother can't come between you. You faced the perceived adversity of being evicted from this house together. You stood together, regardless of the cost, and we're proud of you."

"Look," Eden said, "Someday you will both find someone that you'll want to partner with, hopefully for the rest of your lives. As much as you will undoubtedly love that person, they will never replace what you two have as brother and sister. It's more than shared DNA. Think about it; all of your lives the two of you have existed almost as a single, unified entity in this family. There's been me, your father, and then the two of you."

Lainey considered what her mother and father had said. She had not been at all surprised when Casey had stood up for her earlier because they had been doing that for each other since they were infants. Their parents could never punish just one of them or the other would perform the exact same misdeed to warrant the same punishment. One would not do anything to succeed without ensuring that the other also succeeded beside them.

Sitting beside his sister, Casey was having similar thoughts. As he felt Lainey intertwining her fingers with his, he struggled to recall a single instance where brother or sister needing comforting, support, or encouragement had sought out one of their parents rather than their sibling. It simply had never happened. Lainey and he knew each other better than anyone else, and they had discovered that this knowledge had translated into their ability to sense and satisfy the physical desires of each other in ways that no one else could match.

Their father spoke, "Your mother and I never attempted to get in the way of your relationship as brother and sister because we both have siblings of our own and know firsthand the lifelong bond that exists only in these relationships..."

Eden took over, "We also realized that in our efforts to mold you both into morally responsible adults, we had inadvertently embedded some inhibitions into your psyches which might have prevented you from experiencing all the love that you deserve from each other. You are both adults and will be graduating from college in a few months, and it likely won't be long after that before you start out on your separate lives outside of this home..."

"Wait," Lainey said, "That's why you two contrived the contest to get me and Casey to participate..."

'The contest was real," Evan explained. "It's one of the regularly scheduled contests that our websites run each year. Your mother just decided to make you aware of it while you both still had an opportunity to consider participating in it together."

"I've heard you talking with some of your friends." Her mother explained. "I heard how you discussed your admiration for your brother's physique, but I recognized more to your appraisals than mere physical attraction. The curiosity was there. The willingness was there. The spark was there. Your father and I just needed to stoke the embers, so to speak. The announcement about the contest within a birthday card to you started the ball rolling. Almost immediately after you received the card, we saw subtle changes in the way that you looked at Casey, especially when he was dressed only in his underwear. You started walking into your shared bathroom almost every time that you knew Casey was in there. Your body started reacting to his whether you realized it or not. Little things, like biting your lower lip when you looked at him, or you hugging him more frequently and for longer periods..."

Evan said, "That's when we decided to provide the ideal opportunity by leaving you alone in the house for a weekend."

Pointing at the image on the screen, Casey said, "You two seem perfectly okay with what you saw on the video, with me and Lainey having sex. Who are you two and what have you done with our parents?"

Evan laughed and then said, "Have you two ever wondered why every time my sister, your Aunt Sasha comes to visit, your mother seems to make herself scarce?"

Lainey said, "We just assumed that Mom and Aunt Sasha didn't get along..."

"I adore Sasha," Eden countered. "I use her visits with your father as an opportunity to go and spend time with your Uncle Adam, Aunt Kiera, or hopefully, both of them together. To answer Casey's question, how could we not be okay with brother and sister having sex with each other when we have both been doing exactly that for decades."

Casey asked in surprise, "Isn't Uncle Adam gay?"

"No," Eden said, "He is sort of bisexual. What I mean is that he prefers women for his physical relationships but men for his emotional relationships. He'll have sex with a man, but he prefers a woman. It works for him somehow."

Lainey asked, "So you and your brother have been having sex together for how long?"

Their mother's face took on an almost wistful expression as she said, "Adam took my virginity the summer before I started college. Kiera and I were close, and still are, but there was always something between Adam and me that I couldn't explain. He was always the one that I went to when I was sad, angry, or wanted to share my happiness with someone. That summer, he was home on leave from the Navy, and I did everything I could think of to seduce him. I needed him to know what he meant to me. I needed to show him my love. God, that first time with him formed the benchmark for me on what passion should involve. I wanted to break my skin. I craved more holes in my body for his cock to drive into; more places inside me for him to fill with his warm essence. I never wanted it to end."

Lainey gasped at her mother's words. They described her feelings with Casey more perfectly than she could have phrased them. She leaned into her brother, needing to express her desire to be physically closer to him right then.

"Your two probably aren't interested in hearing about your parent's sex life," chuckled Evan, "But trust me when I tell you that we have a very fulfilling physical relationship. We also have always been totally honest with each other about our past exploits involving our siblings. There remains a mutual respect between us that allows for the occasional brother/sister interlude. We can't object to you two having a physical relationship without being hypocrites."

"You two are just full of secrets," Casey said. "The next thing will probably be you telling us that Lainey and I are adopted..."

"Oh no," Eden said with a grin. "You two are definitely the 'fruit of our loins'. But, you're right. We have kept you both sheltered from certain aspects of your father's and my life..."

"And that includes E&E Enterprises," Evan said. "What do you want to know?"

"Everything," Lainey said. Casey nodded in agreement with his sister.

Evan began explaining, "It all began with your mother and I discussing sexual fantasies one night after making love. Our own fantasies seemed kind of boring, so out of curiosity, we got on the internet and started checking out what fantasies were popular with other people..."

Eden picked up the explanation, "Over the next few months we discovered that there were a lot of popular fantasies out there with no focus on the Worldwide Web. That gave us the idea to start some of our own..."

"Our first website, and still one of the most popular was 'MILFHub-dot-com', Evan said. "That led to 'CUCKHub-dot-com' followed by CHEATERSHub-dot-com, and so on. We vacillated for a couple of years about starting 'ff-dot-com' because its premise hits a little close to home, as you probably realize now..."

Their mother interrupted, "We thought that we might be tempted to participate with our own siblings at some point, but it turns out that brother/sister sex between people our age doesn't hold much mass market appeal, so we felt confident enough to launch that website a couple of years ago."

"How long have you two been doing this?" Lainey asked. "I mean how long has E&E Enterprises been in existence?"

"Yeah," Casey said. "How could this not interfere with your jobs?"

Mother and father shared a look before Evan said, "We started E&E the summer that you two were at summer camp between your freshman and sophomore years of high school. By the end of that year, we were making enough money from the websites to quit our regular jobs and focus on E&E entirely."

"Jesus," Casey said, "You've been running E&E for over seven years and we knew nothing about it."

Lainey looked at her father and said, "That explains why finances haven't been the hot issue for you guys that they used to be. How much do these websites rake in?"

Evan shrugged and said, "It varies, but as an example, 'ff-dot-com' typically generates a solid six-figure income each quarter. It will probably be a bit more next quarter, due in large part to your video. You two hit the ball out of the park with that one."

Eden added, "We didn't know how you two would handle keeping your faces out of the video, so we had a team standing by to digitally blur them if necessary. But your idea with the masks was brilliant. Blurring your faces would have denied viewers the opportunity to see your eyes, and believe me, both of your eyes helped convey your true feelings for each other. There was no doubt that you were totally into each other, which won you thousands of fans."

"How did you know it was us?" Lainey asked. "You were only supposed to receive a numbered video."

Eden laughed and said, "You two could disguise yourselves but did you think that we wouldn't recognize our own bedroom?"

"Well," Casey said, "We really didn't consider the possibility that our parents would be watching incest videos on some website."

"Oh, we definitely watched it," Eden gleefully said pointing to the screen. "And we'll continue to watch it. You two are very beautiful and sexy performers who possess an obvious passion for one another. Your bodies meld together perfectly, and there is no hiding the chemistry between you. It is so easy to envision the dialogue in the captioning being the words of two lovers in the scenes you filmed. Your video is going to become an internet sensation in no time."

Evan continued, "Your video is easily the most popular on the site. It is generating tons of new and renewed subscriptions every day."

Casey smirked as he turned to Lainey and said, "What did I tell you? We get a one-time prize of $5,000 and the website makes a fortune off of our work..."

Both parents chuckled at their son's comment. Evan said, "With other contest entries, that might be true, but you two are benefitting from the success of your video and all the other websites. Your mother and I draw a salary, just like the other employees of the company, but all of the profits go into a trust that the whole family owns equally. You two have a vested interest in the success of E&E since whatever is in the trust becomes accessible to each of you on your twenty-fifth birthday."

Eden clicked a button on the remote mouse to end the video, and added, "There are limitations on how much any of us can withdraw from the trust without majority approval, but other than that, we could each live comfortably off the interest accrued each year."

Lainey smiled and said, "So all that Casey and I have to do is sit back and let these websites rake in the money. We don't have to take a role in E&E or anything? That doesn't sound too difficult."

When she saw Casey nodding in agreement, Eden asked, "Does that mean that the two of you are satisfied with what you experienced making the video and have no intention of furthering the exploration of a physical relationship between you?"

Brother and sister shared a brief look before Casey answered for the pair, "We haven't discussed it, but knowing now that you too would be okay with it..."

"We're definitely not done 'exploring' as you put it, Mom," Lainey interjected.

Their mother smiled and said, "In that case, your father and I wanted to make a few suggestions..."

"Such as?" Casey asked.

"Such as making more videos," Evan said. "You two were a hit. It would be in your best interest to build on your popularity with some additional videos, but we need to be careful not to over-saturate the website with you."

"Right," Eden agreed. "Maybe one video a month, tied to a scheduled contest would work. You just nailed the Valentine's Day contest. How about creating something for our March contest?"

Lainey and Casey shared a confused expression. Evan saw it and said, "March 14^th is the male counterpart to Valentine's Day. It's called 'Steak and a Blowjob Day'..."

Lainey blushed and said, "Seriously, have either of been paying attention to our video? I can barely get my lips around the head of Casey's... his penis. I love using my mouth on him, but I can't do with him what most people would consider a real blowjob."

Casey hugged her against his side and said, "Don't worry, Sis. You do more for me than any girl ever has. I'm more than satisfied with how you handle things in that regard."

Eden reached across Casey to take Lainey's other hand and said, "If you want, I can teach you a few tricks to help you loosen up and relax your jaw muscles. With a little dedicated practice between now and the middle of March, I guarantee that I could teach you how to take most of Casey's cock into our mouth. Trust me, he is bigger than his father, but the apple didn't fall that far from the tree, if you catch my meaning."

Lainey was enthusiastically nodding at her mom. The idea of being able to take more of Casey into her mouth had her so excited that she wanted to try any of her mom's suggestions right then. Instead, she said, "If Casey thinks that I can do justice to giving him a real blowjob in time for the contest, then I'm in."

"Excellent," Eden said to Lainey. "Then tell me, Sweety, how prepared do you think my son would be for the contest in the following month? April 14^th is Cake and Cunnilingus Day."

Casey choked, but Lainey was laughing as she told her mom, "You might need to work on his baking skills, but other than that, he is well prepared for that contest."

Eden joined her daughter in laughing before saying, "Good to know, because there is a contest in May that I might want to enter along with my son. Casey, would you consider making a video with me for the Mother's Day contest?"

Casey's eyes shot from Lainey's to his father's, whose eyebrows were raised in question. He seemed as interested in Casey's reply as his wife. Evan asked, "Would you mind me watching?"

Casey studied his sister's face, seeking some sort of guidance. She merely smiled at him before turning her attention to their father and asking, "Daddy, Father's Day is in June, isn't it?"

Evan Buckner was smiling broadly as he said, "Yes, Baby. It's June 18^th."

Casey wanted to get Lainey out of there so they could discuss the revelations of the day in private. He stood suddenly and said, "If you'll excuse us, I want to take my Valentine to dinner at La Parilla. Come on, Lainey."

"That's sweet," Eden said. "We never go out to dinner on Valentine's Day. Your father prefers to dine at the 'Y'."

Lainey giggled as she stood to join her brother. She took his hand and whispered into Casey's ear, "That's where my Valentine will be eating his dessert tonight."

As Casey was helping Lainey put on her coat, he asked, "Do you think that Mom and Dad were serious about making videos with us?"

Lainey leaned against her brother and lowered her hand to squeeze his cock through his pants. She said, "From the way that they looked watching our video, my guess would be that they were dead serious. I'd bet that they wouldn't even care if there was film in the cameras."

Casey was about to make a comment about the cameras being digital and not needing film when his sister's meaning found the light of day in his head.