Brothers Halloween Switch SeXStoRY

For Jerry, it started off simple enough. When he was s*******n, all his friends though his s****r, Renee was turning into a real hotty, Jerry had a fully equipped computer, and he soon learned that his friends would pay him, a lot, for pictures of his s****r in various stages of undress. He set up his digital camera to take timed pictures in various hidden locations in Renee's bedroom and the main bathroom. Over the next three years, his little camera managed to snap hundreds of pictures in various poses, from coming out of the shower, to dressing and undressing, to brushing her hair in front of the mirror completely naked. The plan was each of his friends, six in all, would pay up first two dollars a week, then three, then five as time and inflation, as Jerry explained to them, wore on. They all took an oath. He would collect their money every Monday morning, and send an email with five choice pictures attached to those that paid. Those that didn't pay were out of luck for the week, as the others were forbidden to share on threat of Jerry ending it altogether. For three years, Renee was the plaything in their secret game. She was also the object of their desires and adolescent masturbation sessions. And for most of those years Jerry handled the naked pictures of his s****r with the attitude of a professional photographer. He didn't know exactly when Renee became an active participant in his own dirty fantasies, but he suspected it was last year when he got the first pictures of his s****r masturbating with a dildo. He had a few shots before then of her touching herself, but most of her self-gratification was done at night, in the dark, and under covers. The day he saw his baby s****r shoving the dildo into her hot cunt in full light and exposure changed his world forever. She was no longer his s****r; she was a young woman to be lusted over. She became the only desire he could conceive of having, and he knew she would remain so until he did. Jerry and his friends were now twenty, but they still participated in the picture exchange. They were all attending the local community college, and all had jobs, so the stakes had risen. The simple nude pictures were not enough. They wanted more, and so did Jerry. About the same time Renee discovered the dildo, she also found a boyfriend. The pictures started to include more of her masturbating, and then of her making out with her boyfriend, and heaving petting, and partially undressed, and hands jobs, blow jobs, and finally fucking. The biggest money winner for Jerry was a five-minute video clip he had spliced together from a hidden video camera. It was also the clincher for him. He had to have his s****r. It was wrong, i****t, but he had to have her, if only once. His formal plotting began on her eighteenth birthday. There were several problems in his way, and her being his own s****r was only the beginning. Jerry wasn't a great looking guy, but he wasn't ugly. He had a few girlfriends, and had been able to sl**p with a couple of them. But his looks alone would not be enough to entice her into his bed. She had the steady boyfriend, Daryl, of over a year. They were also not very close, less than most siblings. They acknowledged each other, but never really spent the time to get to know each other. And Jerry was certain that Renee was beginning to notice his looks becoming more intense, maybe even lustful. He had well enough reason. Over the years he watched with an intimate, almost first hand eye as she developed into the woman she now was. She was just over five and a half feet, with long, dusty blond hair. She was an active girl, with great legs, a firm, perfect ass, flat, smooth stomach and tits that often dominated Jerry's, and many other boys', computer monitors. They were a nice c-cup, with pert, thick nipple just right for sucking. She had worked hard on her all over tan, and spent many hours both in the back yard in next to nothing bikinis, and naked in the tanning parlors. His chance finally came when he overheard her talking to one of her girlfriends on the phone about the Halloween party she was going to throw. A freshman, Renee had taken the same route as her older b*****r and enrolled in the local college because of the cheapness and being able to live freely at home. And now it seemed that she was planning to take advantage of their parents' vacation to exploit the large house. She knew that Jerry had already planned to be out to a party of his own and was obviously expecting him to be gone early and not return home at all that night. Jerry spent the next few days finding as much about the party as possible, both from ease-dropping and casual conversation with some of Renee's freshmen friends that would surely be there. As the day drew nearer, his plan grew to fruition. It was going to be a full costume party with over a hundred people invited. Renee was going to be a fairy princess, and her boyfriend was going to be a troll monster. He waited until Halloween morning before canceling with his own friends, much to their bitterness. He made up some excuse that he knew they didn't buy, but it didn't matter. All his plans were in motion, everything was set. He would have her tonight. Jerry said good-bye to Renee in the early afternoon, and was pleased to see her blue eyes twinkle with glee. He slunk around to the back door and quietly let himself in, waiting until he heard her on her phone before making a silent dash for his room. The next few hours were pure hell for Jerry as he waited in silence for night to come. He listened to Renee talk on the phone with several people, including Daryl who was obviously trying to convince her to let him come over early, before she finally started a shower and prepared for the party. By the time the sun finally started to set, he was shaking with anxiety and anticipation. This was his night. People started arriving around 8:00, but Jerry waited until 9:00 before climbing into his costume. It was a simple enough costume, ragged pants, a torn up shirt, fake rubber hands, but it was the full face mask of a troll that was final piece to Jerry's plan. It was an exact duplicate of Daryl's. Daryl was a little taller than Jerry, and Jerry was somewhat thicker, but he knew that his s****r was a heavy drinker at all parties, and he was hoping by the time he made his move she would be too intoxicated to really notice. The music constantly increased in volume as more people arrived and started to drown out the tunes and was soon a roaring party. At 10:00 exactly there was two quick knocks on his bedroom door before it opened and a girl slipped inside. She looked over her shoulder before closing it behind her. "You look just like Daryl," Tricia said with a giggle. Tricia was by every account the campus slut. But she wasn't an easy slut. Jerry had approached her a week before and told her that he needed Daryl out of the way for at least an hour. He told her that it was for a prank he was playing on his s****r. Tricia didn't care. All she wanted to know was what she was getting out of it other than a d***ken lay. Two hundred dollars and term paper would get them a threesome, but Jerry assured her that it was just for Daryl. "Just get him back in here, and keep him in here for at least an hour," Jerry sighed as he looked her over. She was dressed in a tight leopard print skirt and matching bikini top that did little to hold in her impressive tits. She had on a small pair of ears and a clip on tail. Jerry didn't know Daryl well, but he knew that he was heavy into the partying as well, and doubted that he would be able to resist the luscious, inviting creature before him. "Just how we talked about it, okay?" "Sure thing." She toyed her fingertips of off his cheek. "Maybe we can still hook up after." She gave him a wink before returning to the party. It was over an hour later, an anxious, horrifying hour where Jerry talked himself out of and back into his plan before he heard fumbling at the door. An hour, Jerry thought as he quickly pulled on the mask and hide by the door. Maybe she wasn't as hot as she thought she was. The door opened and Daryl stumbled inside with Tricia locked onto his body. The mouthpiece of the mask cut away from the lips, allowed drink and food to be consumed without interference, and for lips to lock together as well. Tricia kissed his s****r's boyfriend deeply and ushered him towards the bed. Jerry slipped out unnoticed before she shut the door behind him. They would be an hour, no doubt, but he had no time to waste. Sweating, Jerry took a moment to compose his shaking nerves before heading down the stairs. The house was packed. Renee had enough sense to move lamps and small tables to some safely hidden place, but the rest of the house was already in turmoil. Trash and empty glasses and bottles were everywhere. People were dancing and talking and making out in all the downstairs rooms, and so far none of them dared to cross into the forbidden second floor. Taking a final, deep breath, he moved on in search of Renee. A couple of people he barely knew said hello or patted his shoulder as he passed, one even calling him Daryl. The costume was fooling these d***ken idiots, but the final test was still to come. When he finally made his way into the kitchen, Jerry's heart almost stopped. His s****r was there, preparing to down a shot. A few empty shot glasses sat in disarray on the counter before her. Jerry didn't really notice. She was dressed as a fairy princess, wearing and incredibly tight, white dress. It was sleeveless and clung like a second skin all the way to her waist where it flared out slightly in a tissue-like fabric. She wore white pumps, and white stockings. The flash of deeply tanned skin was a brilliant contrast where it showed between the tops of her stocking and the bottom of her dress at mid thigh. Her hair was done up and entwined with ribbons, and a pair of flimsy wings were hooked to her back. Glitter makeup flashed on her face, and from where he stood, he could see her braless tits press against the tight fabric, her dark nipples threatening to tear their way through. Renee downed the shot and spotted Jerry as she wiped at her chin. Giggling, she hopped over to him and landed in his arms. Without pausing, she threw her arms around him and pressed her lips to his. Her mouth tasted sweet, from the liquor and the initial thrill of kissing her for the first time. He hesitated before wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tight. Her tits squished against his body as he drove his tongue into her mouth. He had fooled her, it was obvious. It was also obvious that she was very d***k, but that was part of the over all plan. He melted into the curves of her body, his tongue dancing with hers before he suddenly pulled back. "Let's go upstairs," he whispered harshly in her ear. She only looked up at him slyly before taking his hand and leading him up the stairs. They had to twist there way passed the few people lounging on the stairs, who jeered and hooted, much to Renee's delight, as they went by. Jerry's heart was beating so hard that he thought he would faint. By the time they reached the top of the stairs, he was trembling violently. Renee didn't notice, nor did she notice the faint moans coming from her b*****r's room. When she stumbled happily passed her own door, Jerry was about to stop her when he realized her destination. She was leading him towards their parents' bedroom. He had opportunities before to have sex in his parents' bed. But it was something almost as taboo as fucking his own s****r. The thought of doing both in one night was almost too much for him to take and he stopped when they reach the door. "Come on, Daryl," she chided him and she kissed his lips. "You always said you wanted to do it in here. We did it on your parents' bed. Plus, they have a water bed." She wiggled her body in a wobbly simulation. Her heaving tits were enough to change his mind and he quickly followed her in before she closed and locked the door. The room was dimly lit from the street lights outside, and neither of them went for the switch. Jerry was on her in an instant. His arms wrapped around her, undoing the wings and tossing them to the floor as their lips met in another deep, passionate kiss. She tried to pull his mask off, but he pulled back and growled at her playfully. "I see," she giggled as they moved towards the bed. "The innocent fairy is taken by the ugly troll. Okay, take me then. Take me like an a****l if you can." She shrieked playfully and made a dash for the door. Jerry caught her and flung her onto the bed, the waterbed rocking under the movement. He jumped onto the bed beside her, holding her squirming form still as he kissed her again, lavishing the i****tual kiss. She fought for a moment, then kissed him back. His hands moved up along her body and squeezed her tits through her dress. With his s****r's help, Jerry was able to work the straps over her arms and pull the top down to her waist. He just stared at her tits, live for the first time as they jiggled slightly with her swaying body. Dropping back down, his mouth quickly found one of her nipples and he licked and sucked it for long minutes before moving to the other while Renee moaned softly. His hands gently kneaded the soft flesh. He could have done that for the rest of the night and walked away fulfilled, but Renee had other ideas for her boyfriend. She pushed him away long enough to pull her panties down of toss them to the floor. Flipping up her skirt, she showed him her neatly trimmed cunt, already damp with desire. "Take me," she whispered huskily. "Take out your cock and fuck me now. I need it now, Daryl. Please fuck me." Jerry was already working his pants down to his ankles and off. His cock was fully hard as he climbed on top of his s****r. One of his hands stroked her breast and he started kissing her again as he humped his hard cock between her legs. He would have liked to have fully disrobed her, to explore every inch of her with his hands and tongue, but his time was short. Kissing her hard, he allowed her to take his cock in hand and guide it towards her waiting cunt. When he felt it touch a warm wetness, he thrust forward. "Ahhh, Daryl," she moaned. "Renee," he moaned back into her mouth and he eased inch after inch into her cunt. He was doing it, he was fucking the object of his year-long desire. He was having sex with his s****r. "Ohhh, Daryl. You're filling me up so much tonight. It feels so good. Ahhhh." Jerry blinked at that. He wasn't the most well endowed man. Average, he liked to consider himself. He suddenly wondered just how small Daryl really was. Thoughts of Daryl quickly left his head as his s****r locked her lips onto his and kissed him wildly. "Mmmm, yes. Fuck me, Daryl. Fuck me hard tonight." Jerry was gently rocking in and out of his s****r, using the momentum of the waterbed to enhance his gently fucking. Already he could feel himself starting to go. There was no way he was going to be able to hold out for very long. Getting himself into a position where they could still kiss her and play with her tits, Daryl started to increase his pace. The waterbed sloshed with his efforts as he thrust in and out of her hard. Soon, both were panting and sweating as the siblings fucked on their parents' bed. "Oh yes, Daryl. Yes. Like that. Mmm, yeah, baby. Don't stop. Yeah. Harder. Please fuck me harder." Jerry did as he was told, but he wasn't going to last long. And fortunately neither was she. "Oh fuck, Daryl, yess. That's it. Fuck me. Ahhh, Daryl, fuck, fuck, fuck. Yesss. Daryl, I'm cumming. Fuck, Daryl, I'm cumming." Unknown to the siblings, a d***ken guest had staggered upstairs in search of a second bathroom. While Renee was screaming Daryl's name, another female voice from screaming the same name from behind a different closed door. The guest shook his head confused and went back down the stairs. Jerry felt her orgasm start just as her moans became senseless, and quit holding back. He moved fully back on top of her, squeezing her naked tits against his chest and slammed into her. "Oh, Renee," he whimpered. "Oh Renee, fuck, Renee. I'm cumming. I'm cumming in you Renee. Yessss." Daryl started cumming just as Renee started come down from her own orgasm. She felt his hot cum pump into her cunt and groaned in pleasure. He humped her a half dozen more times before collapsing on top of her. The waterbed continued to rock for long moments after. "Mmm, baby," Renee purred in his ear. "That the best you've given me yet." Jerry lay on top of her, panting for breath and dazed from the fucking he just had, but still had to repress a chuckle. They lay like that for many minutes after, sometimes kissing, sometimes with Jerry playing with a breast, before Renee started to wiggle. "We should get back to the party," she said. "I need another shot." She giggled. With a groan, Jerry pulled his half-hard cock from her sloppy cunt and rolled off of her. She staggered to her feet and pulled on her panties. After staring at her wings for a moment, she decided to carry them out. "I'm going to freshen up. See yeah downstairs, lover." She blew him a kiss and skipped out the door. Jerry waited a few minutes before pulling his pants back on and slipping into the hall. Pressing his ear against his bedroom door, he could hear the sounds of sex from within. Tricia obviously liked something about Daryl more than Renee did, he thought with a smirk. Creeping down the stairs, he made certain that Renee was not in sight before making a dash out the back door. He stopped in the garage and started to change into the costume he had hidden there. The night was still young and he had plenty of time to still catch up with his friends. This was one session he would have loved to share with his buddies,