Voyeur Brother spying on Sister gets more than he could have hoped

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I listened at that wall for a year as Ciara “entertained” numerous boyfriends before I got up the nerve to form a plan that had been building in my mind ever since that first night. I had already perused her bedroom which was papered with multiple colored shapes like the art-deco of the 1930’s. Drilling a hole in that collage of shapes would be easy. Then I noticed that there was a heating and air conditioning vent above the door to her private bathroom. I had been watching the TV series “Homeland” and remembered how the CIA guys put video cameras and microphones in the vents. I research such things on line and purchased one. There was no way to get power to it so I got a battery powered wifi HD camera with microphone included. I couldn’t believe how small the thing was.

One day I faked being ill so I could stay home and execute my plan. I knew my mom had a hair appointment and as soon as she left I carried my already collected tools and camera kit into Ciara’s bedroom. I stood on a step stool and removed the vent cover. Only two screws held it in place. I secured the camera to the cover so the camera would have a good view and angled it down to see as much of her room as possible. I pushed the vent back in place and stepped down. I walked all around her room looking at the vent to see if anything showed. I replaced the screws.

The set up to receive the camera and microphone signals on my computer was the hard part and it took me a couple hours to get it working. When the view of Ciara’s bedroom finally came up on my screen I was amazed at the quality of the image. I could see a high angle view of most of her room and all of her bed. I was in business. My big head was feeling guilty but on this endeavor my little head was in charge and to prove it I got an instant hard-on just imaging what I was going to see. I jerked myself off and then put all the tools away and made sure I had cleaned up below the vent. I was good to go.

Mom and Dad almost always went out on Wednesday nights. They belonged to a ‘club’ they said. They never said anything more about the ‘club’ and I never asked. Ciara ‘entertained’ her boyfriends in her room on Wednesday nights and she threatened me with instant death if I ever said anything about it to Mom and Dad. I was cool with it. After all, I was being entertained too.

The first Wednesday after installing the camera my two heads wrestled back and forth on whether or not I could activate the camera and watch. My big head had actually won out until the moans and groans started. My little head took over after that and my computer screen came to life with the real time pornography being displayed from Ciara’s room. After that there were no more internal conflicts. I was hooked. I recorded every second and decided that I needed to buy a multiple terabyte hard-drive to save it all.

By the time I began watching that first night Ciara and her boyfriend were already naked. My cock was as hard as the boyfriend’s. Ciara was back to the camera with her arms around his neck. They were kissing passionately. I could see her mashed side-tit pressed hard against his chest. She was a couple inches taller than him and his cock was sticking up between Ciara’s legs and bouncing off her ass. ‘Jesus, what a fantastic ass,’ I thought.

The guy started withdrawing his cock and started dry-humping her. She was moaning loudly as his cock raked over her clit as it moved back and forth. I could see her bite his lip and he pulled his head back. He said, “OWW” and touched his lip to see if it was bleeding. She was giggling and then pushed her face back into his. He started dry-humping her again. The sound was a little tinny but it was fine.

After a minute or so of this Ciara pulled back and slowly dropped to her knees kissing his chest and stomach and groin as she went. She never broke eye contact with him and he watched her as she went down. She wrapped her right hand around his rigid cock and started slowly jerking him off. His head tilted back and a loud groan escaped his throat. Ciara was sitting on her heels as she fed his cock into her mouth. Her hand continued as before as she fed more and more of him into her mouth displacing her hand as she went.

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