Grinning to yourself, you fly over and dive back into your brother. He spasms as you take control, but like before, his body gives into you.
Standing up, you walk towards Ben's room and open the door. "Now, Ben," you mutter to yourself. "Where do you keep your--Aha!" Your grin widening, you pick up his phone from his dresser and examine it. It's nothing fancy, but it has a camera on the back. Opening the camera app, you set it on his dresser and prop it up with a book.
Stepping away, you switch the camera to record and let go, smiling. Walking towards the middle of the room, you keep a coy look plastered on Ben's face as you pose for the camera. Moving your hands up from his crotch, you press them against his tight shirt until you reach his pecs. Repeating this, you hook the end of his shirt and pull it up and over his head,
With the shirt gone, you give the camera a toothy smile before turning slowly, giving it a full look at Ben's bare torso. You stop as you face the camera again and hook his hands into the top of his pants and mime a grinding action. As you grind slowly, you make sure to loosen his pants and let them slide further off with each motion forward and back. Finally, the pants come free, revealing Ben's tight briefs.
The briefs are tented up at this point, the constant fricton between his member and his underwear from the grinding provided wonderful stimulation. You lower a hand to grip the hidden member and continue to grind, stroking with every movement. You moan out in Ben's voice and pick up the pace. You start grunting as you go faster, finally only stroking roughly towards the camera. In a sudden move, you pull down his underwear and continue on his bared flesh. With a final jerk, Ben came.
Breathing a bit more heavily, you kick away Ben's underwear and pick up his phone, stopping the video. Typing in your number, you send the video to your phone and then delete the message. Returning to video in Ben's phone, you set it up to play and quickly dispossess him.
Ben stumbles forward and groans, his hands gripping his head. Barely aware of his surroundings, he looks down in shock to see himself naked and covered in his cream. On the phone, he hears moaning and quickly looks to see. You laugh at the multitude of facesome Ben makes. Surprise to shock, which turns to horror as he watches himself come. He steps back, having no memory of the event--and realizes based on the time on his phone, he couldn't remember most of the day.
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