My parents are poor and my whole life has been hand-me-downs from my older sister or brother. Clothes, phone, laptop, car, etc. All pre-owned by my older siblings. My sister’s husband bought her the iPhone 13 and immidiately I begged for her old iPhone Xr. She told me she would think about it and so I patiently waited.

Days turned to weeks and then the day came. Her new iPhone arrived and she was going to give me her old phone! I was beyond excited since I was constantly bullied for having an iPhone 7 at school. She lives in another state so I had to wait until she would come visit on Thanksgiving break.

Once Thanksgiving week rolled around, she came by our house and greeted everyone. She comes up to me and gives me my usual hug and tells me the phone is in her suitcase but she will give it to me when she resets the phone. I understood and waited for her to settle in.

That night I go to ask her for the phone and she apologizes for forgetting. She takes it out of her suitcase and unlocks the phone. I get close and see her go to Settings… General… Trasnfer or Reset iPhone… then a new menu I had never seen before. It asked her to Reset of Erase All Content and Settings. She pauses and looks confused. She yells out to my brother-in-law, who was in the shower, and asks, “Hey babe… do I reset or delete?” He yells back, “RESET!” My sister selects Reset and the phone gives her a list of options. She then selects Reset All Settings. The phone goes black and the white progress bar pops up on the screen.

She looks at me and sees my face of anxiety. “Once its done resetting, you can take it.” I nod and leave the room. I go back into the room after 10 minutes and hear my sister in the shower. I get close to the door about to knock when a voice startles me. “What’s up lil’ man?” It was my brother-in-law in his bathrobe. I apologize for intruding and ask, “Can I take the phone already? I think its done resetting.” He looks down at the phone and says, “Sure, but you need to get out since I’m going to change.” I rush to the phone and run to my dad’s room in excitement. “Dad! I got \_\_\_\_’s old phone! Can we activate it tomorrow?” Without even looking at me, he replies, “Sure, son.”

I go back to my room and plug in the phone to my laptop to restore my backup onto my new phone. Yet, when I plug it in, I notice the set up screen was not showing up on the phone. Instead, it had the generic wallpaper for the phone and the current date and time. Upset that my sister set up the phone as a new phone, I swipe up to reset the phone again. Except, I see all her apps are there! I click on her messages and all still there! I go to her call log and same. My heart starts to race and I go to her photos. Over 5,000 photos in her photo’s app! I started scrolling from most recent and found nothing but pictures of her. Selfies. Pictures of her dogs. Some funny pictures. 15 minutes in and I was getting bored. I go to the Albums and see other albums but nothing worth mentioning. Social media apps all logged off.

Then I remembered something… I go to the Photo Settings and notice the Hidden Album was set to Off. I turn it on and switch back to the Photos Album and JACKPOT! Over 400 nude pics and videos of my sister! I’m talking lingerie, drunk nudes, sex videos, blowjobs, ass, pussy, tits, etc. My heart almost came out of my chest. I jumped up from my bed and made sure to lock the door. I spent the next few hours just browsing through all the pictures and re-watching all the videos. I had never seen my sister like that or even thought of her like that! The closest time I had come to even seeing anything from her was when she was getting married and I stormed in to her room to tell her my dad was looking for her. I just happened to walk in as she was putting on the dress and managed to see her ass in a white lace thong before my mom shooed me out of the room. But nothing compared to what I was seeing.I managed to save all of the pictures on my computer before I did a true reset and deleted all content on the device. I went to bed that night at 4:00 AM just wondering if this could be true. Its been a week since my discovery and I have spent every night ferociously fapping away at my newly discovered gold mine. I feel guilty as fuck having them after I nut but then that guilt goes away when I start fapping again. I know. I’m fucked up.

PS – She’s a high school teacher so no, I won’t be sharing her pics or videos.