Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2012 17:20:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: sjtw69 <sjtw69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Making Movies

Making Movies
by Stephanie Silver


Chapter 1

Lauren Yates had tits the size of oranges. I'm talking those big navel
oranges, the ones with the really thick skin that are about as big around
as softballs.

Suzi, my sister and Lauren's best friend, who was only a year older than
me, had tits the size of oranges, too. Except now I'm talking about those
smaller oranges, the Valencias, the ones they use for juice that are about
the size of a baseball, or maybe a little smaller. But they were a lot
softer than a baseball, that's for sure. Lauren's too, while I'm on the
subject.

I know about Suzi and Lauren's tits from personal experience.

Now, Eddie Yates, Lauren's younger brother, who was exactly the same age as
my sister, didn't have tits at all. What he had was a really nice dick. It
was about the size of a banana, I guess. Six inches long, at least. And
probably about as thick around as your typical banana before you take the
peel off.

I know about him from personal experience, too.

My dick, at the time this story took place, was about the size of a banana
too. Only now I'm talking about those small, plantain bananas that they
have in the fancy produce section of the grocery store. The ones that are
only about four or five inches long and about as big around with the peels
on as the regular bananas are with the peels off.

By the way, my name is Troy. Troy Russell. I'm going to be your narrator
today.

So, one day, Eddie and I both had boners. Actually, I don't know for sure
about Eddie, but I sure did. We had boners together a lot, of course, but
the reason we both had boners that particular day was because Suzi and
Lauren were standing in front of us with their blouses unbuttoned. And at
any moment I expected them to pull them open and show us their tits.

Eddie was my closest friend at the time. That's not saying much. In rural
Utah, where we grew up, it's not like any of us had much choice. Eddie and
Lauren had two more brothers, both younger than me, and Suzi and I had two
older brothers, both older than Lauren. That left the four of us in a group
kind of by ourselves.

Not that I wouldn't have been friends with Eddie anyway. In some ways we
had very little in common. But, in one way, possibly the only way that
mattered to us, we got along perfectly. We both liked playing sex games.

How much did we like playing sex games?  A lot. That's all I'm going to say
for now. Don't worry, I'll tell you more later. But for now let me get back
to the boners and finish the introductions.

Lauren was kind of bossy – about what you'd expect from a first
child. She had long, blonde hair and blue eyes, with sort of an acne
problem. She wasn't the cutest girl in school, but still nice looking.

Suzi and I fought liked cats and dogs when we were younger, but by high
school, we'd starting getting along really well.  At the time this story
takes place we had just started going to high school. Who knows? Maybe this
experience is what made us so close.

Eddie was a nice-looking kid with blond hair and blue eyes, just like his
sister. He was tall, with an athletic build. The kind of guy most girls
dream about, I suppose. Unless he happens to be your younger brother or
next door neighbor.

Suzi and I had blonde hair and blue eyes, too - Utah isn't really known for
its ethnic diversity, I guess. I normally didn't look at my sister that
way, but, yeah, she was pretty nice looking. Her hair was long with just a
hint of a curl in it and she had full, round, dimpled cheeks. (The cheeks
on her face, not the other ones.) Okay, maybe a little I looked at her that
way. Sometimes. So I sort of knew she had tits and about how big they were
and that she would probably be fun to see naked. As long as she wasn't your
sister.

Other than her face, Lauren was also pretty nice to look at. And dream
about. She had those big tits, and a cute, sexy ass, and a really sexy
smile and pretty eyes.


The four of us grew up in rural Utah, like I said. One of our favorite
games was fast and testimony meeting. I see the blank looks. It's a Mormon
thing. Once a month, on Sunday, on what has to be the s-l-o-w-e-s-t moving
Sunday you can imagine, you have fast Sunday. A total misnomer, I know. But
fast Sunday doesn't have anything to do with the passage of time. It's
where you fast - don't eat - for an entire day. Think it sounds rough? Try
doing it when you're twelve years old.

And then, at the end of the day, they have a meeting where people bear
their testimonies in church. I know. Doesn't sound like an especially fun
game does it? Well, some day we'll probably go to hell for doing it, but
the game was to pretend we were bearing testimony, and then see who could
blubber the most. Or do the best job of imitating someone from the
congregation.

Well, other times we played baseball, so it's not like fast and testimony
meeting was the only game we ever played.

Anyway, one day.... we were out playing. Now, normally, Suzi and Lauren
would play together, and Eddie and I would play together. And only now and
then would all four of us play together.  Now, I've already made some hints
about what Eddie and I liked to do together. I'm not sure what the girls
liked to do together. Well, at least at that time, I wasn't sure.

So, one day, we were out playing fast and testimony meeting, sitting in a
ditch while the person testifying would get up and stand on the ditch bank
and make a fool of themself. There's only so much of that you can do, you
know, so.... You know, that's probably the only time we ever played that
game, now that I think about it. And, the more I think about it, the more I
realize it has nothing to do with this story.

Only, it does. I mention the game just to give you an idea of who we were:
young teens who grew up in mostly-Mormon Utah. We were expected to go to
church on Sunday, and to otherwise live righteous lives. That means sex
play was definitely out of the question. Definitely. As in, don't even
think about it.

And you certainly shouldn't be thinking about doing it with your sister or
brother.

Only we did think about it. Mostly we thought about sex in general, and not
so much the sister-brother stuff, necessarily, but sometimes we thought
about the sister-brother stuff, too. And Eddie and I talked about it,
too. Mostly sex in general, but sometimes we wondered what our sisters did
when they played together, and imagined – hoped - that it was the same
thing we liked doing together.

So, one day, Eddie and I were out in the shed behind their house,
playing. Okay, actually, we were making out. I guess I'm ready to admit
that now. Eddie and I liked playing sex with each other. Maybe I should say
we loved playing sex games with each other. Possibly we were obsessed with
it. It started with sexual curiosity - show me yours and I'll show you
mine. Then that turned into play with mine and I'll play with yours. I
don't remember exactly when we started doing oral sex on each other, but
I'm pretty sure it was before either of us got baptized, and that would
have been when we were eight years old, so we started pretty young. I think
it was before that, because I kind of remember taking some time off to be
pure and righteous for a while afterward before the sexual urges returned.

And, let's see.... We first kissed, on the lips, when I was twelve.

So, we were in the shed making out. I don't remember just how far along we
were. I'm guessing not that far. By that I mean we were probably just
kissing and hugging, as opposed to having our pants down around our ankles
and Eddie's dick up between my legs.

Because that's when the girls caught us. "What are you guys doing?" one of
them asked. I think they must have seen something that looked pretty much
like what we were doing, but because we were both boys, they couldn't be
sure.

"Nothing," we replied, quickly separating. Fast-thinking liars we weren't.

"It looked like you were kissing each other," Lauren insisted. "What were
you doing?"

Eddie thought up a tenable lie for what they'd obviously witnessed. "We
were making a movie," he said.

Apparently satisfied with that answer, Lauren didn't press the issue any
further. She asked if we wanted to play with them, and we asked what they
were playing.

"We could both make movies," said Lauren, "and then we could show them to
each other."

"What kind of movies?" asked Eddie.

Lauren hesitated only a moment. "R-rated ones?"

Eddie and I studied the girls. There was no reason to think they weren't
completely sincere with their offer. And it offered the remote possibility
of seeing their tits. There was no question. We were interested. "Okay,
what do we do?"

"You two go make your movie. We'll go make ours. Then we'll meet back here
and put them on for each other."

"What do the movies have to be about?" I asked, hoping they'd suggest at
least partial nudity of some kind.

"Anything you want," said Lauren. "We can have a contest to see whose movie
is the best."

Well, we agreed, of course.  Why would two horny boys turn down an offer to
see two girls naked? Even if those two girls were their sisters.


Frankly, though, Eddie and I had no ideas for a movie. None. Zero. Nada. So
we did what two horny boys would do in a situation like that. We spied on
the girls.

What we saw both surprised and aroused us. Lauren and Suzi were doing
ballet-like leaps across the back lawn with their blouses unbuttoned. Each
time they jumped, their blouses would open up. Unfortunately for us, they
were facing away from us when they jumped, so we weren't seeing anything.
But we were pretty excited to see their movie later.

The movies, by the way, were just pretend movies. No actual movie
projectors or movie cameras were used in the making of this story. In case
anyone was wondering about that.

Well, the time finally came, and Eddie and I put on our pathetic show. It
was something like a scene from Planet of the Apes, with the two of us
circling around facing each other and acting like apes.  Okay, so we
weren't screenplay writers either. In hindsight, I think our performance
was minor genius. It expressed our feelings in a clear and unquestionable
manner. We were horny.

The girls, however, had actually put some thought into their performance. I
won't say it had a plot, but there was a script, of sorts, and a legitimate
attempt at acting.

Unfortunately, all that was totally lost on us. We were just waiting for
the scene where they did ballet leaps with their blouses open.

I had a boner, for certain. I could feel it making a lump in my pants. Of
course, until the girls actually showed something, I knew I had to keep it
hidden. Suzi was my sister after all, and she had the power to make my life
miserable at home by telling on me. I could just imagine my father finding
out that I had a hard-on looking at my sister and the girl next door. Dead
would be an understatement. Of course, trying to explain that I just
thought they were going to show us their tits.... Well, I never really
considered what would happen if I said that. To tell the truth , I wasn't
thinking too much beyond the obvious: I'd be in big trouble if Suzi told on
me, and I was just seconds away from seeing real tits.

The scene for their pretend-movie was the girls' locker room at school, and
gym class was just ending. Lauren was the gym teacher, and Suzi was just
finishing dressing.  She had her blouse unbuttoned while Lauren acted as if
she were reading from a clipboard.

"Suzi, are you wearing a bra today?" she asked.

Suzi put on a worried look and pulled her blouse closed. "Yes," she said in
a voice that sounded like a lie.

"Let's see."

Reluctantly, Suzi opened her blouse and showed Lauren what she was wearing,
or not wearing, beneath her blouse. She didn't show us.

Lauren frowned and pretended to make a note on the pretend clipboard she
pretended to carry. "That's your third demerit this month, Suzi. Give me
ten pushups."

My sister got down and did her ten pushups – girl style, the way girls
did them in those days, with her knees touching the floor – letting her
blouse fall open beneath her, but continuing to show Eddie and me nothing
of real interest. Still, we remained hopeful.

When she finished her ten pushups, Suzi slowly rose, carefully pulling her
blouse closed before we could see anything. It was still mezmerizing. We
had come that close to seeing a real girl's tits! It was enough to give
hormone-laden, but sex-poor, boys like us major boners. I don't know if it
made my pants stick out, and, to be honest, I wasn't paying that much
attention to what effect it might be having on Eddie, but I can't imagine
the girls didn't notice something.

Suzi slowly finished buttoning her blouse, and Lauren asked whose movie we
thought was the best.  Well, we might have been lousy screenplay writers
and worse actors, but we could judge quality, and the answer to that was
obvious. "You guys," we said, almost in unison.

Lauren grinned. "Okay, that means we get to help you make your movie
better."

Childhood hierarchies are interesting. Lauren was the oldest, and that
meant she was right most of the time. In this case, she was also the
winner, and that meant she could pretty much demand whatever she wanted
from us, the losers. To the victor go the spoils, as they say.  It never
occurred to either of us to argue. She was older and they won. Case closed.

She asked us what our movie had been trying to show, and I explained that
it was a scene we'd borrowed from Planet of the Apes. Since she had seen
the real movie, she was able to think for a moment or two, and figure out
exactly which scene it was.  "So you were doing the scene where they're in
the cage and he's doing the mating ritual dance around the woman?"

Well, she had us there. We could either agree that's what we had been
trying to do, or admit that we were basically brainless when it came to
making movies. I guess we could have come up with our own interpretation,
but.... In hindsight, all I can say is that the brains in our heads weren't
the ones doing the thinking at that particular moment.

"Uh, yeah," I said, and Eddie nodded in agreement.

Lauren shook her head sadly. "Okay, let's try it again, but this time I'll
be the director." I suspect Lauren was considering a future career in Holly
wood at that point in her life.

"First," she said, looking at me, "I take it you're going to be the woman,
and Eddie's going to be the man?"

I looked at Eddie. In our sex play, that's pretty much the roles we took,
so there wasn't much point in discussing it. "Yeah," I said.

Lauren directed me to crouch down while Eddie circled around me, swinging
his arms and acting like an ape. "That's good," said Lauren, "Now keep
going around in a circle, but keep making the circle smaller. And Troy, you
keep turning to face him."

We did as she directed, until we were pretty much as close as we could
get. "Now what?" asked Eddie.

I really don't think Lauren got a gleam in her eye at that particular
moment. I'm sure it was just the way the afternoon sun was shining. I'm
sure she still had no idea how involved Eddie and I were in sex play with
one another. "Well," she said slowly, "since this is a courtship and mating
ritual, she..." - and here she pointed at me - "...lets you take her hand,
and then she stands up."

We did that - held hands - and waited while Lauren looked at us, and this
time I'm pretty sure it was a gleam in her eye and not the sun. "And then,
you have to kiss."

Suzi and Lauren were giggling at our predicament. How had we let ourselves
get talked into this? I know we could have argued, but.... it just didn't
seem like we had anything to argue. She was older and they'd won. We either
had to do it, or be cheaters.

Okay, actually, it was probably more a case where we either did it, and
hoped it eventually led to some female nudity, or didn't do it, in which
case the game, and the possibility of female nudity would be pretty much
out of the question. Buying time, I asked, "On the lips?"

Lauren and Suzi exchanged glances.  "Yes," said Lauren authoritatively.

Buying more time, Eddie said we would do it, but we wanted to start from
the beginning and then we'd do the kiss at the end. So, that's what we
did. He circled around me again, while my sister and Lauren watched,
swinging his arms like an ape, as we got ready to kiss each other right in
front of them.

When our lips actually touched, Lauren and Suzi clapped and cheered. We
made it a short kiss. No sense in giving them any idea that it wasn't our
first time kissing.

At that point, Lauren declared that our movie was the best one, so far, and
then suggested that we should see about making their movie better.

* * * * *

As it turned out, though, what we ended up doing was to switch a couple of
the roles around. Suzi took over my role in the mating ritual scene, while
I took over Lauren's role with the imaginary clipboard in the imaginary
locker room. And Lauren, of course, had to fill in for Suzi in the locker
room scene, since that would otherwise have left Suzi doing all the work
and Lauren doing nothing.

And the point was, I guess since we had been such good sports with the
kissing and all, they were actually going to let us see their tits this
time.

So, with my imaginary clipboard in hand, I had Lauren stand in front of me
and said, "Lauren, are you wearing a bra today?" And, truth be told, if the
story had ended right there, I think I would have been extremely
satisfied. Just the words, just he thought, of asking Lauren that question,
was arousing. But that's not where the story ends.

Lauren made a worried face, the way Suzi had done when it was her playing
the role of the braless gym student and pulled her blouse tighter around
her. "Yes," she lied.

Yes! She lied. `Cause, as I was about to find out, she wasn't wearing a bra
at all.

"Let's see," I said. And here you could repeat what I said a moment ago
about the mere words I was able to speak being sufficient to satisfy me.

With pretended reluctance, Lauren slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled
it open.

(~ahem~)

I said, P-U-L-L-E-D I-T O-P-E-N!

And just like that, I was seeing that Lauren, indeed was not wearing a bra,
and that... Well, I have no idea what else. I totally forgot my lines and
whatever else I was supposed to be doing. All I could do was stare. And
gulp. And stare some more.

Suzi reminded me to tell her to do ten pushups, so I mumbled, "Do ten
pushups," as I continued to stare.

Lauren made no effort to conceal her breasts from me as she knelt down to
do her pushups. And then she stood, and after giving me one last look,
slowly closed her blouse and buttoned it back up.

I was very aware that my erection was quite evident to everyone at that
point.


After that it was time for Suzi and Eddie to do their scene. I was still in
mostly a daze after what I'd just seen, so Lauren did the directing. She
would have done the directing one way it another of course. I mostly just
watched and pretended to be the cameraman.

Well, things got interesting real fast when Lauren directed Suzi to
unbutton her blouse. This was an R- rated movie, after all, and for an R-
rating, we knew we needed some gratuitous female nudity.

Suzi did as she said, unbuttoning her blouse and glancing at me as she
did. Well, yeah, of course I planned on looking. And, no, I had no
intentions of telling our parents on her. I'd be in just as much trouble as
her if I did that. I can just imagine. You were making what kind of
movies!? We'd both be grounded for like forever. But I did look forward to
catching a glimpse of my sister's breasts, and was mentally getting ready
to compare then to all the other female breasts I'd seen in my life. That
would be Lauren's, by the way.

With her shirt undone, Suzi knelt and faced Eddie, who started moving in a
circle around her. And getting a good look at my sister's tits in the
process, I figured.

I only got a glimpse of some flesh that I knew I wasn't supposed to be
seeing, a gentle feminine curve and what I hoped was a darker pink region
indicating a nipple. It was hard to tell for sure since she kept moving the
whole time and her shirt kept blocking my view.

Taking her role as director seriously, Lauren interrupted the action after
just one circle from Eddie, saying, "Cut| Cut|"

What?

Lauren thought for a minute, putting her hands up to her mouth,
thinking. "It doesn't look right, she said. "Something's wrong." She
thought another moment, then said, "Suzi, you need to take your shirt off."

"You didn't take your shirt off," my sister protested.

"My movie was different, Lauren explained. "Yours, you shouldn't have a
shirt on at all. It looks wrong."

Suzi hesitated, obviously uncomfortable with being the only one that
naked. "Shouldn't he at least take his shirt off too," she suggested.

We voted on it. Lauren, of course, gave us our choices and conducted the
election results. "All in favor of Eddie taking his shirt off, say `aye.'"
Lauren raised her hand and Eddie and the rest of us followed suit. None of
us actually said the word aye. Although if we had, we most likely would
have said "me" instead of "aye", not knowing any better.

That motion passed, so Eddie stated taking his shirt off. I think Eddie
voted for him taking his shirt off for a couple of reasons. One, it put
pressure on Suzi to take hers off. And, recall, our real goal in all this
was to get to see naked girls. Shirt or no shirt didn't really matter to
Eddie, a boy, at that point, but if it helped get Suzi out of hers, then he
was all for it.

The other reason, I suppose, was to agree with Lauren. She was in charge,
and we all knew it. If he, or any of us, were considering rebellion, we'd
better make sure we had some pretty good reasons for it,

Of course, there were reasons for voting no. At least one reason that I
could think of. Getting caught. With just Suzi's shirt undone, chances were
if someone, meaning a parent, were to surprise us by suddenly walking in,
we could probably stall long enough for her to get decent again, and no one
would ever know.

But with Eddie shirtless, and with Suzi hopefully soon to be shirtless as
well, it would be harder to stall and hide what was going on from our
parents. But why vote for the improbable cautious route when a little
boldness offered such great rewards?

That decided, Lauren continued, "All in favor of Suzi taking her shirt
off?"

Eddie and I raised our hands. I suppose you pretty much knew that.

Lauren looked at Suzi with a look of... I won't call it triumph, and it
wasn't exactly sadness either. I guess it was just a look of what else did
you expect?

Suzi hesitated, and looked at me for a second before complying. I tell you,
I felt bad. I felt like maybe I had betrayed her somehow. What can I say? I
voted my desires. And my desires were to get a better look. But for a
second or two I did actually consider changing my vote. Rebelling. Not that
it would have done any good. That would have made it two to two, and
Lauren's two would have outweighed our two, so the result would have been
the same. Maybe.

 Anyway, outvoted, my sister slowly slid her shirt back on her shoulders,
drawing it open, and giving all of us a nice look at her tits. Then she let
it fall down, catching it before it hit the ground.

It's a point of discussion which of them had the more attractive looking
breasts. Indeed, Eddie and I did discuss it upon occasion at a later
date. I say it was my sister. While Lauren's tits were bigger, Suzi's were
perkier. In my opinion, size is over-rated, and perkiness is the most
important consideration.

Add to that nipple size. Lauren's breasts were capped with rather largish
and dark brown nipples, while my sister's nipples were smallish and pink. I
was in love.

Oh, wait, except this was my sister we're talking about and that tended to
dampen my enthusiasm just a little. But only a little.


With both our actors at last properly un-attired, the scene continued, with
Eddie circling my now half-naked sister, slowly getting closer and closer
until he was practically on top of her. At that point Suzi rose to her feet
and moved into Eddie's arms for the climactic kiss.

I watched her bare breasts press against Eddie's bare chest and could only
imagine how that must feel. Yes, my cock was definitely at full attention
then.

I think they kissed longer than they needed to. Certainly longer than Eddie
and I had kissed when we'd done the same scene. And Eddie would never tell
me fir sure - he'd just wink and tell me it wasn't for him to say - but I'm
pretty sure it turned into an open mouth kiss. My sister was French kissing
a guy! A shirtless guy! While she was shirtless herself! It was incredible!

Way better than playing testimony meeting.