A pose straight out of a Penthouse magazine down to the way she was even showing her now bare feet with her blue tipped toes off. She uncrossed them, and rose onto her knees, pushing her ass in the air.
She reached back and grabbed her ass, spreading it open around the thong. Her hands looked amazing on her ass, especially her blue nails, and as she spread herself he was again fixated on her crotch.
Josie let her knees slide open she was almost flat on the bed, then pumped her hips while still gripping her ass. Her left hand withdrew from her ass, then appeared beneath her as she teased her fingers along her thong.
She slipped one inside and pumped her hips harder, and Kenny had no doubt her finger was inside her and she as driving down onto it. Crazy Bitch stopped and in the couple of seconds of silence before it was replaced by Motley Crue’s Girls, Girls, Girls, he heard a soft moan that left no doubt she was really fingering herself.
Josie pushed herself up so she was now kneeling and pulled her hair up for him again. As before he admired the tattoo on the back, before his eyes worked lower, taking in her flawless ass cheeks as she knelt there.
In that position the soles of her feet and just the tips of her toes were exposed, and he realized she’d even made her damn feet look good. Josie got on all fours, and turned to the side, and threw her head back, her hair flying over and behind her.
From the side angle he admired just how large her breasts were as they hung beneath her. Josie rocked back and forth, lowering her head and raising her ass as if she were fucking someone doggy style.
She turned again so she was now facing him and leaned back, kneeling on the bed with her legs wide. Josie cupped her breasts and pushed them together, lowering her head and sticking out her tongue.
She bounced on the bed, flicking her tongue and Kenny groaned inwardly when he caught the hint that she was now acting as if she were tit fucking someone. God knows she could as she pressed her soft, impressive tits together.
Kenny’s dick was throbbing and at this point his balls were beginning to ache. He was so hot he wanted to take his shirt off. He couldn’t pretend or try to lie to himself that he wasn’t getting turned on.
Only difference was a few minutes ago he’d have bene pissed at himself and tried to get her to stop. Now, he found he didn’t care. Josie didn’t know, just figured she was doing a good job as he clicked away, oblivious her older brother had a raging hard on inspired by her nubile young body.
“Hey,” her speaking caused him to blink, and bring his mind mercifully from the way he’d been thinking of her. “Doesn’t that thing have a timer?”
“Yeah, I can set it to snap a picture every few seconds, why?”
“Then do that and come over and get some close ups with the one around your neck.”
“I can zoom with this.” In fact, I’ve been zooming in on your damn pussy the last few minutes.
“You can get better angles over here,” Josie paused and wiped at her face, which Kenny saw was as flushed as his.
He tried to tell himself it was just warm in the room and she’d been moving around, but deep down he knew she was red from a different kind of heat, the kind one experienced from being excited.
That and touching herself. Kenny wondered if maybe Josie was a closet exhibitionist and being in front of a camera was exciting her. He’d read articles where models claimed that was the case for them, and how they could get into racy shoots, but he’d thought it was the same contrived story as porn stars claiming they really loved it.
“I think I’m close enough.” That wasn’t a lie. He wasn’t sure he could handle being much closer to her right now.
“I think you’re being stupid about the sister thing again. You’d be right on top of Jenna with no problem.”
“Honestly, I think I have enough.”
“Honestly?” Josie mocked him. “I think you’re chickenshit. That or half ass because if you didn’t want those shots you wouldn’t have another camera around your neck.”
“Jeez, lighten up. It’s my project.”
“Then make it as good as possible.” She beckoned him with her finger. “Come on, Kenny, stop being a wuss, and do your job right.”
Kenny took the bait, and slowly stood up, casually making sure his shirt was untucked and would help cover up the obvious bulge in his shorts. He took a minute to adjust the Nikon setting it to automatic so it would snap a picture every few seconds and lining it up with the middle of the bed.
His stalling helped his erection fade, and with a feeling of relief he walked over to the bed. Josie remained on the bed, and he got onto his knees, so he was shooting at an upward angle. Josie immediately made him regret his decision when she put her hands over her breasts, and arched her back, letting her head fall back.
He clicked a couple of pics, of her hands on her breast, then one of her full body. Without being aware he was going to do it; he dropped the angle and snapped a picture of the thong between her creamy thighs.
Josie leaned all the way back until her shoulders were on the bed, thrusting her hips up. This close there was no missing the dark spot in the middle of the thong, and the angle showed her nipples pushing the lace up over the center of her tits.
She unfolded her legs, letting her feet hit the floor, and sat up. She leaned toward him, her hands in her hair and her breast threatening to fall out of her bra. Her chest was as flushed as her face and as she posed for him he could tell she was breathing heavy.
Josie stood and turned to face him, and Kenny shot upward, catching her breast and her face above them. She did the hip shot she’d started with then put her back to him. She shook her ass less than three feet from his face and his cock rapidly rose in response.
His sister made it worse by bending over in front of him. She grabbed her ankles, and pushed her ass out, and his heart raced as he got an eyeful of not just her perfect ass, but between her legs.
This close he could see the bulge of her mound beneath the thong and the wet spot causing it to stick to her flesh and when she opened her legs further it tightened between her lips. He was staring at his sister’s camel toe.
A nasty term to use with your sister, but that’s what it was the line defined between her lips, was going to be an incredible picture, and that part of his mind he no longer seemed to be able to control was convinced there was a good chance he might end up jacking off to these pictures.
Christ, enough with this! No grade is worth the taboo thoughts his sister’s insanely hot body and triple X poses were eliciting from him. But Josie’s ass shaking in his face kept him where he was somehow still managing to take pictures while dealing with another shameful erection.
Josie slid her hands from her ankles up to her knees, and bending her legs, rapidly pumped her hips, her ass bouncing up and down. For fuck’s sake, she was frigging twerking for him! She stopped, and turning back to face him, raised her leg and put her foot on his shoulder.
“What are you…?”
“Just take pictures.” She said with a hint of irritation. “I’m working it, you just go with it.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he whispered as she leaned in, and the lens of the camera was less than a foot from her.
He took pictures of her breasts then another of her inner thigh, and the blue thong next to hit. Her hands were on her stomach then her one went to her thigh, the other back over the thong. Kenny caught his breath when her finger teased inside the edge of the thong, showing the very edge of the pink flesh under it.
For a heart stopping instance, he thought she was going to pull it to the side, and was equal parts scared and aroused. She didn’t do it, but brought her other hand over, and was now rubbing her crotch with fingers from both hands.
Above him he could hear her breathing and several times it ended with a soft sigh. A surreal feeling came over him as he knelt on the floor, her foot on his shoulder, snapping pictures of his sister fondling herself.
Josie grabbed his left wrist and tugged on it. Kenny let her do it, able to easily hold the small camera with just his right hand, his thumb on the top button. As if in a trance, he allowed her to put his hand on her stomach.
Her skin was warm and firm, and she kept her hand over his. Unlike Josie, Kenny enjoyed the sun and he had still had the remnants of his summer tan. His darker skin was a nice contrast against hers, and her nails looked good on the back of his hand.
He took a couple of pictures, then a third in case using only one hand threw any of them off. Josie pushed his hand down, and Kenny tried to stop her when she guided him to the top of the thong.
“Stay still, erotic, remember?”
She spoke softly and her normally slow smoky voice had a huskier quality to it than usual. He’d never thought of his sister’s voice as sexy, but now that he was seeing her in a new light even her voice struck him differently.
Slow, sultry, and seductive were the words now coming to mind. Those bedroom eyes, her killer body, and a voice that would be perfect for phone sex. Suddenly his ‘baby’ sister seemed mature beyond her years and far more sexual than he’d ever wanted to imagine her.
His fingers grazed the top of the thong, and Josie put hers over them, curling them into the top of the thong, then pushing it from her stomach. She let him go and left it looking as if he were tugging her thong down.
He snapped a picture but knew it would be shit because his hand was trembling. She pushed his hand down, forcing the thong to go with it, and expose the curve of her mound. Her smooth, hairless, mound.
When he saw just a hint of pink, he finally did the right thing and pulled his hand away. Josie caught his wrist, catching him off guard with how fast she moved, and this time pressed his hand to her inner thigh.
Her thigh was soft and trembled beneath his touch. That could be because of her position with her foot on his shoulder. Or it could be from the same awkward excitement he was feeling.
Kenny had large hands and he spread his fingers out, noticing how much of her thigh he could cover. This picture would come out better as he’d managed to control the camera this time. Josie dropped her foot, but rather than put it on the floor, she rested it on top of his thigh just beneath the shorts.
He lowered his head and took a picture, noting how good her blue nail polish, the silver toe ring and the anklet looked. Yes, somehow his sister knew how to make her feet as sexy as the rest of her.
She wiggled her toes, curling them into his skin, then slid it further up his thigh. He marveled at how soft the sole of her foot was, then released a sharp breath when she slid it under his shorts. Kenny wasn’t wearing underwear as he figured if he posed with Jenna, he’d get somewhat aroused and wanted it to show.
Kenny knew it was showing now, especially on his knees like this. His cock, his fully hard cock, was along his leg, hot and throbbing from the effect of having his scantily clad sister sexing him up for the camera.
Her foot slid further up the loose leg of his shorts and he tried to get himself to move. She was dangerously close to the tip of his cock. As it was he wondered if she’d noticed the obvious bulge in them.
He told himself she didn’t, she was helping him with this for school, he had to see her this way to take pictures, but she wouldn’t be looking at him. Her foot moved further, and Kenny dropped his hand from her thigh and put it around her ankle, gripping it tight enough so she stopped moving.
Above him, Josie gasped, then released a barely audible sound he swore was a whimper of some kind. Had him grabbing her gotten her excited? More excited he should say because he’d seen from her thong she was getting herself worked up.
That thought caused him to let her go, and the second he did, she pushed her foot up his leg. He groaned when her toes briefly came into contact with the head of his cock, and he jerked back, almost falling over, when she’d wiggled her toes against it.
Josie giggled, and the sound made his cock jerk, but she didn’t say anything. Instead, she caught him by his shoulders, helping him keep his balance.
“Give me your hand.”
She spoke softly, but there was an urgency in her voice that seemed out of place. Not just urgency, but there was more than a hint of command to it, and before he knew it, he’d put his left hand in hers.
Josie pulled it upward and placed it on her right breast.
“Josie!” He tugged his hand back, but she gripped his wrist tightly.
“What?” she asked, her eyes wide, feigning innocence as she pressed his hand to her tit. “You wanted sexy pictures.”
Kenny had no idea what to say. He was too busy wondering why he wasn’t trying all that hard to move his hand.
He was a hell of a lot stronger than Josie and could easily yank his hand away if he wanted to. That was the key if he wanted to. To his dismay, he found he wasn’t in a hurry to do the right thing.
“I have a bra on,” she pointed out.
“True,” he whispered, giving in to what he knew was wrong.
But there was nothing wrong about his sister’s tit. Beneath his touch, Josie’s tit was soft, yet firm, and was a damn impressive handful. The bra comment was a cop out. The lace cup only covered the inner and lower portion of her breast leaving plenty of soft flesh against his hand.
Kenny’s balls ached at the feeling of her hard nipples poking into his palm through the lace, and the soft sigh Josie emitted when he gently squeezed her breast, made his cock jerk. He managed to keep the camera in front of him and taker a picture of him groping his sister’s tit, but he almost dropped it, when she put her hand in his hair.
Her fingers ran through it, her nails lightly scratching his scalp, but when he slid his hand down, and squeezed the lower portion of her breast, her grip tightened, pulling his hair hard enough to make him wince.
Josie plucked the camera from his hand, and let it go, making him grunt when it struck him in the chest.
“Use both hands, the other camera will get the pictures.”
Kenny should have been ashamed of how quickly he got his hand on her other breast, but instead felt a wave of excitement as he now cupped both her tits in his hands. His breathing was getting noticeably heavier, and louder as he knelt in front of Josie, fondling both of her tits with a growing eagerness that couldn’t be explained by just wanting ‘a good shot’
He was aware of the Nikon clicking and the flash flickering out of the corner of his eye, but his man focus was his sister’s incredible tits. God, they were big, and so damn firm, like bounce a quarter off them firm.
They were like her ass, and hell, her entire body, just flat out fucking perfect. Josie put her hands over his, squeezing them as he groped her. He could feel her breasts heaving beneath his touch and her chest was now as flushed as her face.
What the hell was going on? What were they doing? Why did she keep egging him on and why couldn’t he stop? Because he didn’t want to was the answer. Kenny was as caught up in touching his sister as if she were any hot girl letting him touch her.
Josie gripped his thumbs and pressed them to her nipples, and when Kenny rubbed them, she released a breathless,
“Yes!”
The simple word sent a thrill through him as did the way she let her head fall back, and arched her back, pushing her breasts at him. She raised her leg, sliding her bare foot under his shirt this time, and sliding it along his stomach.
She slid it back down and Kenny groaned, when she placed it directly onto his swollen cock. She moved it back and forth, and he couldn’t old back a moan as she rubbed his dick through the shorts.
A wave of disbelief washed over him. Was this really happening? Was he playing with his sister’s tits while she played footsie with him? Was he hard while she seemed to be soaking through her thong and both of them moaning like lovers?
“Stand up,” Josie removed her foot from his cock, but made no move to push his hands away.
She spoke in a breathy tone and this time there was no mistaking the fact she wasn’t asking, she was demanding as she took over the shoot. Shoot? Was this still what it was? Right now, it seemed like a lot more.
But what? Kenny rose to his feet as his mind raced. What was going on between them? A little weed couldn’t explain this, nor could a bit of exhibitionist in his sister. It’s not like they were two friends who were in a sexy scenario and letting themselves take it further, this was Josie for God’s sake!
“Take this off!” Josie hissed, her hands already tugging his shirt up.
“Why? What are you…?”
“You wanted to be in the shoot, let’s get some hot pics together.”
Hot pics together, that was so wrong, but not only didn’t he protest as she continued to pull on his shirt, he slipped the Cannon over his head and dropped it on the bed next to them. He lifted his arms, letting Josie take his shirt off and saw the camera flash. He had to say, it would be a good picture.
Josie tossed his shirt to the side and stepped up close to him. Her hands went to his chest, and he shivered as she teased her nails across his chest, then down his stomach.
“Hmm, you didn’t need to hire a guy,” she purred. “You look just fine, baby.”
“Baby?” he blinked.
“Just playing my part.” Josie’s fingers were teasing along the waist of his shorts and he was aware his legs were trembling. “Am I doing a good job?”
“A very good job,” he said softly, his eyes staring into hers. “You look beautiful, Josie.”
He had no idea where that came from, but the big, and genuine smile, on her face made him glad he’d said it.
“Yeah?” she kept her eyes on his. “You think your little sister is all grown up now?”
“That you are,” he gasped when she unsnapped his shorts. “What are you doing?”
“Posing for pictures, silly,” she leaned forward and raised herself up on her toes so her face was inches from his. “You said pretty things make pretty pictures.”
He felt his zipper open and his heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest when her fingers eased into his shorts. He held his breath as they slid further in then moaned when her fingers encountered his shaft where his cock was pointed down his leg.
“Guess I am doing a good job.” She removed her hand from his crotch, and he felt another wave of confusion when instead of relief, it was disappointment he experienced.
Josie’s hands went to his arms, and she tugged on them.
“Don’t be so stiff,” she winked, telling him she was well aware of what she’d touched with her foot, then her fingers. “Touch me, like you would any hot girl you were making out with.”
“We’re not making out,” he told her even as his hands went to her hips.
“Then what are we waiting for?” Josie slipped her arms around his neck, pulled his head down and kissed him.
Chapter 4
Kenny made an embarrassing high-pitched sound of protest into her lips. Josie giggled, but her lips remained pressed to his. For a moment he attempted the right thing and tried to pull his head back, but she tightened her grip on his neck, holding his face to hers.
Her lips were softer than they had any damn right being and the way they worked side to side, caressing his caused him to make another sound, this one a moan. It was a helpless sound, a moan of surrender as he couldn’t even pretend he didn’t like the way his sister was kissing him.
His moan led to one of hers as she felt him relaxing into her embrace. His hands tightened on her hips, and Josie responded by pressing tightly against him. He felt her nipples poking through the bra and into his chest, and her soft stomach against his.
Her hands slid down his back, teasing her nails across his shoulders, then further down. Kenny responded to her touch by kissing her more firmly, and the soft whimper she emitted had his cock straining in his shorts.
It was pushing against her lower stomach and he groaned when she moved her hips, grinding into him. His hands went from her hips around her waist, and up her back. Josie sighed against his lips as he caressed the smooth skin of her back before running his hands up into her long soft hair.
Her hips rocked harder into him, and she lifted her leg, sliding her foot up along his calf. She lifted it higher until he could feel the heat of her inner thigh just over his waist. The camera clicking and flashing reminded him of what they were supposed to be doing and he dropped his right hand down to his side, and grabbed her leg behind her knee, holding it up.
Josie’s lips parted, and her tongue flicked out across his lips, before slipping into his mouth. For some reason that jarred him out of whatever bizarre Josie inspired stupor he was in and he snapped his head back.
“What are you doing? You’re my damn sister!”
“No,” she paused to take several deep breaths, giving him time to notice how red and sweaty her face was. “For this I’m just your model. Just a sexy girl named Josie working hard to get you an A.”
“Too much,” he released her leg. “We’re getting carried away. We have to…”
She cut him off by kissing him again, this time much harder than before, and before he could react, she drove her tongue hard into his mouth. Her hands caught his face, holding him to her lips as her tongue danced over his.
“You know you’re into this,” she whispered into his mouth. “Just relax and forget who we are to each other. Let’s make that teacher eat crow when he sees how fucking hot these pictures are.”
She kissed him again, this time much softer, a lingering soft kiss that she followed with two quick pecks, as if she were sealing her prior kiss. She gave him a sexy smile and parted her lips. “Kiss me,” she whispered, then widened her eyes, looked up through her long lashes and pushed her lips into a pout. “Kiss your little sister, show her you love her.”
As strange as it was, something about the way she’d said it with that demure little girl look in combination with her sultry voice, got to him and his lips were on hers before he was aware he was going to do it.
She’d just said she was Josie, a model, a girl helping him, then referred to herself as his sister. And it was that reference that had his tongue diving between her lips, and his cock hot and hard against his thigh.
They were out of control, but she didn’t seem to mind, hell, she was urging him on. If she didn’t care why should he? Granted, he was the older sibling and should know better, but he was only older by two years and his parents would argue Josie was the more mature out of the two of them.
She was showing that now, but it was a different kind of maturity, a sexual one that had her not only as the aggressor but acting the more experienced of the two of them. How much sex had his sister had?
How did she know how to pose and move so well? As their tongues waged war in each other’s mouths he added, why did he care. He put his hands around her waist, and abandoning all care, and decency, he slid them over her ass and gave her cheeks a hard squeeze.
Josie yelped into his mouth, then moaned as he fondled her ass. He squeezed hard again, this time spreading her cheeks open, and thrust forward, pushing his cock into her stomach. She eased from their kiss and lolled back, letting her body go in his grip, her head falling back.
He held her up as her long hair dangled behind her and her breasts pushed up towards him. Kenny leaned over, kissing her exposed neck.
“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, yes!”
Inspired by that, Kenny sucked gently on her neck, then mindful of the camera, stuck his tongue out and teased it along her neck and the soft hollow of her throat. Josie shuddered in his grasp and she whimpered as he licked, kissed and sucked her neck.
“So good,” she purred. “Feels so good!”
Kenny’s lips trailed down to her upper chest, kissing her, then sliding his lips back and forth. Josie’s hands were on his biceps, squeezing hard, her nails digging into him. He though his cock was going to explode when his lips found the inner half of her soft breast and he sucked her flesh between his lips.
Josie moaned and squirmed in his arms, her hips grinding hard into him as he kissed and sucked his way to her other breast. His lips slid over the lace, and she whimpered when he kissed her nipple through the lace.
The flash and clicking of the camera were the only sound in the room other than their heavy breathing as her phone had stopped playing music. Kenny gripped her ass and stooping slightly pushed with his legs, lifting her in the air.
Josie laughed, them moaned when he kissed her bare stomach, sucking and licking under the cups of her bra.
“Sit on the bed,” she panted.
Kenny was at the point of no longer arguing or questioning anything she wanted, and putting her down, released her, and sat on the edge of the bed. Josie stood to his side, her hand on his shoulder until the camera flashed, then swinging her leg up and over his, sat down across his thighs, straddling him.
She gripped his shoulders and let herself fall back until her head was hanging behind her, looking upside down at the camera. Kenny lowered his head, kissing the tops of her breasts as the camera whirred, documenting their suddenly taboo posing.
Josie straightened and taking his face in her hands, kissed him again. Kenny knew the camera wasn’t catching the kiss, other than the back of her head over his face, but found he didn’t care. Josei’s lips were on his, her tongue back in his mouth and she was moving in slow circles on his lap, grinding into his stiff cock.
Even through his shorts he could feel the heat between her legs, and the way she whimpered into his mouth told him she was as worked up as he was. Josie slid back off his lap and patted the inside of his thighs.
Taking his cue, Kenny opened his legs, then whispered. “Oh, shit,” when Josie sank down between them. She didn’t kneel, just squatted, spreading her legs as she lowered herself.
He imagined the amazing view of her from behind as she showed off that fantastic ass and her barely concealed pussy as she assumed a classic blow job position. She put her hands on his chest, and he yelped when she gave his nipples a hard pinch.
Josie leaned close, her tongue flicking across his chest, and again he knew the camera wasn’t getting this, and had a feeling she knew it too. She kissed his chest as her hands roamed over it and his stomach.
She grabbed the Cannon and handed it to him. Kenny took it, finding that at the moment he had more interest in his sister than the pictures, but he brought it to his face, looking down as he pointed it at his chest.
Josie made it worth it, sticking her tongue out and teasing it along his chest. A shudder went through him as her soft pink tongue, the one that had just been in his mouth, traced a slow circle around his nipple.
Josie, she’s just Josie, not my sister, no, just a model. Just for the grade, she’s just helping me. He repeated the mantra even as she flicked her tongue over his nipple then put her lips around it.
Kenny moaned at the oddly pleasant feeling of having his nipple sucked, something he’d never experienced before. Josie sucked harder, then pressed her lips hard against his chest. She eased her head back and smiled at the perfect red imprint of her lips around it.
She moved to his other nipple, licking it side to side and up and down. Kenny’s entire body was tense and his knees trembling as Josie slid her tongue down his stomach. She traced the line of his shorts and he released a sharp breath when she slid her hands up the legs of his shorts.
Her tongue was now on his shorts and a soft whimper escaped him when she ran her tongue over his cock. Somehow through this he’d managed to take a few pictures, but when she licked the length of his covered erection, he couldn’t keep his hand still. Josie stared up at him, that sexy as fuck expression back on her face as she tongued his clothed cock.
Beneath his shorts her hand crept closer to it, and he lifted his hips, reflexively trying to get it in her hand. Her fingertips grazed his head, and he whispered. “Stop.” Josie frowned, but lifted her head from his lap, a look of disappointment on her face that made him wish he hadn’t asked her to stop.
“Lie on the bed.” Josie rose to her feet and walked around to the foot of the bed. “Take the camera.”
She seemed annoyed, as if he’d hurt her feelings telling her not to touch him. If that were true it made him wonder how far she’d planned on going.
Kenny turned on the bed and stretched out so his head was on the pillow.
“Further, sit up a little,” she pointed to the foot of the bed. “Give me some room.”
Kenny slid partway up into a sitting position then brought the camera up, taking a picture of Josie standing at the other end of the bed. She put one knee on it, then the other, sliding onto the bed. She lowered herself to her hands and knees and did a slow crawl up between his legs.
Kenny snapped away, getting pictures of her amazing tits as they hung beneath her and the way her long hair trailed along his thighs. She kept coming until her hands were on either side of his head and she was staring down at him.
She pushed the camera to the side, and lowered her upper body, pressing her breasts into his chest, and her lips to his. Josie kissed him forcefully, all but devouring his lips with hers. Her tongue dove into his mouth, and his arms went around her, his hands playing in her hair and running down her back.
The Nikon would be getting these from the side, and he could always bring them in to get better close ups when he edited them. Josie’s lips slid from his and trailed down his neck and to his chest.
He picked up the camera again as she backed down his body, her pink tongue racing a wet line down his chest and stomach. She licked his cock through the shorts, then sat up on her knees.
She swung one leg over his and settled down on his bare thigh. Josie worked her hips, grinding into him, and he groaned at the feeling of her wet thong sliding on her leg. Not just wet, but the heat generating from her pussy.
Josie moaned and her lips parted as she worked her hips harder and faster, dry humping his leg. She cupped her breasts, rubbing her nipples through the bra, then reached behind her. The straps loosened on her shoulders as she unhooked her bra and his eyes went wide as she moved her arms up and down, causing the straps to slide down to her elbows.
The only thing holding the bra up, was her forearm which she’d slid under her tits. She stared down at him, sucking on her lower lip, and he fumbled for the camera, not wanting to miss that look, and knowing that there was no doubt he’d be keeping these for himself.
Josie’s hand slid up between her breasts, gripping the middle of the bra, as she gave him a saucy little smile. “Showtime,” she whispered, then with no hesitation, she whipped her bra off.
“Jesus!” Kenny hissed, the camera falling from his hand as he was confronted with the sight of his sister’s tits.
Her big, firm, perfectly rounded tits. Her nipples, an adorable pink were small, but looked at hard as his cock felt. They had a slight upturn to them, and the pink skin around them so light he could barely make it out even against her fair skin.
Josie cupped them, holding them up, and slid her blue tipped thumbs over her nipples. She moaned, her eyes closing, and her hips grinding harder into his now sticky leg. Somehow Kenny had he presence of mind to grab the camera and took several quick shots of his sister’s bare tits.
His sister, topless, moaning, wet, and grinding on his leg. This was a dream, some messed up Taboo wet dream. No way this was happening. No way was spacey, silly, Josie working his leg like a stripper giving a lap dance while showing off a pair of tits a porn star would be envious of.
Josie lifted her right tit and lowering her head, eyed he camera as she proceeded to lick her own nipple.
“Goddamn,” Kenny muttered as she pressed both her tits together and moved her tongue from one to the other. She sucked her left nipple hard enough to smack her lips and leave a red lipstick smear on it.
He snapped a pic of it, then lowered the camera when Josie leaned forward onto her hands and crawled back up to him. Her slick thong slid along his thigh and she’d gotten low enough that her nipples were touching him.
Kenny had to remind himself to breath as she came closer, her hard, pink flesh teasing his chest and her ass raised in the air behind her. Josie eased his arm to the side, pushing the camera away, and gave him a quick kiss.
Sliding further over him, she dangled her left tit over his mouth.
“Suck it,” she nodded her head towards the tripod, and giggled. “For the shoot of course.”
Right, the shoot, but he opened wide, sticking his tongue out. Josie’s nipple slid over it, and she sighed before lowering her nipple into his waiting mouth. Kenny sucked it with an eager abandon he should be ashamed of.
“Hmm,” Josie moaned loudly. “That feels good,” she eased to the side, offering her other tit. “Can’t let them get jealous.”
Kenny sucked her nipple between his lips as his hands came up, cupping both of them, He was surprised at how heavy they were. A testament to how loose-fitting Josie’s clothes were that she was able to keep a rack like this secret.
Rack, he should slap himself, he sounded like Danny, but crude as it was it was true, Josie had the biggest tits he’d ever had the pleasure of touching, and sucking, and…getting pictures of. Because they belonged to Josie, the hot helpful subject of his photo session, not his sister, no, not that girl.
‘Josie the model’ was moaning above him, moving side to side to let him pay equal attention to each perfect breast, her ass swaying seductively behind her. She eased up, and with a sly smile, mouthed the words “My turn.”
She slid back down the bed, letting her now wet nipples caress his body on the way. Josie kept going until she settled down on her stomach between his legs. She bent her legs at the knees, and crossed them at the ankles, showing off the smooth soles of her feet, and tips of her toes which she’d curled inward.
Kenny took several pictures of what had become the most frequently used POV blow job position in porn. Damn, she looked fine! No wonder she’d said her ex was ‘couldn’t get enough’ happy with what she had, who wouldn’t be?
His shorts had remained unzipped and Josie reached in with a boldness that both caught him by surprise and excited him. She gripped his cock in her hand, and quickly pulled it out.
“Josie, oh my god!” He yelled, his voice cracking from nerves.
“Oh my god, is right!” Josie pursed her red lips together and whistled. “Damn, bro, this is a big fucking dick!”
“I…what…you can’t…we…” he stammered like an idiot, but his string of partial protests turned into a low moan when she pumped his cock in her small fist.
“So thick,” she whispered. “So hard,” she licked her full red lips.
“Oh fuck,” Kenny breathed. He’d been hard almost the entire time she’d been in the room and her slowly stroking him felt incredible.
“I can feel you throbbing!” she sucked on her lower lip. “Look how purple your head is, you’ve been hard a long time, haven’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” he could barely get the word out as she slid her palm over the oozing head of his cock. She slid her hand back down, rubbing his precum along his shaft and when she resumed jerking it, her hand glided smoothly over his now slick flesh.
“Guess I did a very good job,” She lowered her face to his cock, and flicked her tongue over it, barely missing the tip. “Maybe better than that Jenna girl?”
“Better than anyone,” he replied, his eyes glued to the way her slender fingers and blue nails looked wrapped around his sizable cock. “You were right, I can’t believe how fucking hot you are.”
“Just saying that because I’m playing with your big dick.” Josie eyed his cock the way a hungry man would stare at a steak, and he had no doubt that if he didn’t say anything to ruin it, she was going to put it in her mouth.
And he would be fine with that.
“Camera,” she told him. “Trust me, big brother,” she squeezed his cock. “And I mean big brother, you’re not going to want to miss this.”
He fumbled for the camera next to him, not wanting to take his eyes off Josie playing with his cock for even a second. He got it up to his face, and she stared at him over the head of his cock, a look of lust in her eyes that had his cock jerking in her hand.
Josie turned her face, and he came close to losing his grip on the camera when she placed his cock against her soft cheek. He snapped a picture, admiring the way his long hard cock looked along her face, then took another when she pressed his head into her cheek hard enough to squeeze pre cum from it.
She nuzzled her face into his cock like a satisfied kitten, smearing his sticky pre cum into her cheek. Josie turned her head, rubbing his cock against her other cheek before sliding his head to her mouth and kissing it.
She posed for him, her lips pressing into the spongy head of his cock and her intense lusty brown eyes staring into the camera. Josie slipped her tongue out and his hand shook as she traced a wet circle under the ridge of his purple head.
His thighs were already trembling around her and he was aware of her big soft tits pressing into them, her hard nipples poking into him. Josie swirled her tongue around his tip then made his hips jerk when she plunged her tongue into his oozing dick slit.
She eased her head back, taking a trail of pre cum with it and he somehow managed to take a picture. Josie ran her tongue slowly down one side of his shaft, then up the other. Kenny moaned and squirmed as she spent the next couple of minutes bathing his cock with her rapidly fluttering tongue.
Josie was breathing hard and he was so sensitive even her hot breath was giving him a thrill. She pushed his cock back against his stomach and ran her tongue slowly up from the base. She paused to let him get a good still of her tongue pressed to his shaft then went to the tip.
She slipped his head between her lips and gave him a sudden suck that made him cry out in surprise and her to giggle at his reaction. She went back down his shaft and he groaned when she kept going, her tongue now sliding over his swollen and aching balls.
Josie pushed his cock to the side, giving the camera the shot of her quickly sucking his left nut into her mouth.
“God, oh, God,” Kenny repeated as his sister worked his balls by first licking, then sucking on each.
He got a few pictures, but he doubted they’d be that good. But the Nikon would have them,. The side view wasn’t as good as his POV with the Cannon, but they’d still be amazing. Josie finished licking his balls and worked her tongue back up his shaft with a series of quick and slow licks, and finished him off by kissing his head once more.
But this time she left her lips on the tip and parting them slowly eased him into her mouth. Kenny’s legs straightened and he had to force his hips to keep still as she took his head into her warm wet mouth and swirled her tongue around it.
My cock is in my sister’s mouth! And I’m taking pictures of it! The dry old internet joke of ‘pictures or it didn’t happen’ ran through his mind, but he was going to have plenty of those. Josie opened her mouth wider and took him deep into her mouth. Kenny gasped as she easily took most of his length, and held him in her mouth, her eyes staring into his.