Gander, My brother earned the name,we used it.

I laid on my bed thinking about the erotic events , how much I liked it, and who I wanted to be FIRST inside me. It was Suddenly my NEW goal to "get LAID". Ged or JD or Dalton even my sweat Hoddy could have poked anything up in me and I would have went along with it. I was listening to Ham's music thru the wall and liked the oldies of Pink Floyd as well as the Dog dity Shoup of old street "do-woppers" Some time, while listening , I went to sleep and woke with my covers over me snuggly warm. My top was on the dresser and shorts were on the settee. A big 'Tweety' tee shirt was wrapped around me but not on me. I felt nice and loved. A kiss still lingered on my lips, I thought from a dream, but it was wet and tasted of after shave."Who had been in my room?" I checked the dresser and it hadn't been moved from in front of the door. My window was screened and a very small slide up storm window, kept closed. Then I felt the wet spot next to my naked exposed chest on the bedspread, It was seman ,I could tell now, after my sex Crash course this afternoon. I wondered Who's.

Mom had me awake at 6;30 AM sorting clothing and emptying the dryer.I wanted a special jumper for school today. So It was up to me to wash it and dry it before school.She actually ,offered, to take my pile up for me,(Was I Suspisious ?) I followed her up stairs ,she was parinoid about being "watched". So I stayed out of sight. she disappeared into the bathroom. She then reappeared from my room ,I didn't know how she did that, there was no door to their 1/2 bath.In her hand was a video cassette then another appeared as she reached thru the wall linen cabinet retreving it from no where. A few steps down the hall she looked up into an old heat register that served for to heat the attic.I followed her to her room and looked up into the register to see a red LED gleeming against a camera. The BITCH was set up to tape us.I creeped on past Ham and Daltons room and noticed Ham's bed was vacant. I could hear voices in the SEWING Room nextdoor, quiet and sweet loving voices in exchange ,like face to face ,horsely whispered ear to ear." Take a gander at these Ham" ~~~~ "Wow those are just duckie. huh Mom?" A rusteling warned me of movement inside so I slipped quickly,back down to the laundry.

"Racine!" Moms voice boomed to me." Why don't you , Go on up and get ready, except for the jumper, I'll bring it up when it gets done." Again I was wondering who this woman was in the skin of MY MOM. Infact my hair bristled Up at her unusual kindness. I went up but not to my room, I went to the Sewing Solairium. Peeked into the keyslot in the antique lock assembley .Ham was so close to the screen he was steaming up the cold glass TV tube. When he leaned back I could see what he was looking UP, It was me spread wide inspecting my Genitails and trying to retrive the small opaque plastic bottle, I had came while working at the removal and getting into the heat of our earlier escapades.the camera ZOOMED into look squarely into my spreading thatch, at the bottle end protruding from my pubes.His hand was going so fast it was a blur in the glow of the old miniture TV, I let the door open easily ,then stepped in and stood to watch him finish. "Take a GANDER at this Ham." I laid my hand on my tummy, as I had pushed the Tee-shirt up, to expose the sore little patch of pussy, leaking moisture already. He turned with a dropped jaw and Moms First name on his lips..

"Why Ham??" He went into detail on finding Discarded Industry type Video cams.Retriving them from a dumpster testing them and putting them in the places to film me ,including the shared bathroom. each was on electric laser switch to kick on when someone entered the area. "Did you get your jollies on me last night Ham?" He was shying back into his shell. "I love it Ham ,thank you for makin a flim of my discovery time". I didn't beleive my voice was saying these cool things as I raised My nighty over my head and stirred my hips for him.

Ham's face was into me ,staring up at my face, for me to kick him or kiss him. I choose the' Kiss ' and let his erection standup with him, to rest in the thighs gap between my hot lower lips ,on invitation. More kissing brought us both down on to the floor ,with me on top, guiding him into me for my FIRST full fledged penatration. We rocked easily and traded joking little remarks until"THAT" point of consintration and intensity,reached us, to bring the long awaited ORGASM in intercourse.When finished, I laid easily on my side on the soild floor, but it still seemed to want to move under us. "WOW you took a FUCK"N GANDER"alright?" moms laughter startled us to frozen." I have wanted to see this for six months. now I didn't get to tape it at all" I looked into Hams grin. Together we yelled"RE DO" we want more RE-DUES" She was shaking her head but smiling into us, still connected by a slim limp penis that threatened to swell up again. I could see Mom was setting crosslegged with one of the Industrial Video cams laying in the folds of her shorty nighty. Ham was not the only" Gander taker" on this "Set". She was near enough to let us see up into her squishy open gnash that dampened the metal chair. I hoped she did not plan to include her self in the next "TAKE" for her disgusting porno hobby film. The grainy film and poor color 'would' make a great ARTSY Film. I Just then,noticed the cut out panel to enter the Boy's room from this one , no doubt it was the same for my room, and, the 1/2 bath on the other side of my room.

I kept a strong hold on my emotions the next few days and made sure to keep my clothing on untill I could get in my closet for privacy. Then it dawned on me ,about Hoddy and I making out the other day.Did she get US ON TAPE? and not say any thing??? or was I just being "PARA-NOID ll" With cobra swiftness, My life changed over night.