“Maybe I could do modeling,” Sheri suggested.
“You could, definitely,” Charles agreed. “They don’t come any cuter than you and you’ve got a good body.”
“But I’d still need a portfolio, wouldn’t I?” Sheri asked.
“Yes,” Charles agreed.
“Ah, there you are,” Amy said as she breezed in the door with Reginald in tow. “We only had two couples for counseling, so we finished early. Would you like to join us for dinner? We’re going to Pedro’s,” she said, naming their favorite Mexican restaurant.
“That sounds great,” Charles replied, seeing the disappointment on Sheri’s face before she hid it behind a smile as she agreed.
Charles was laying back on his bed, stuffed from dinner, slowly jacking his rock-hard cock, when there was a quiet knock on his door and then it opened, giving him barely enough time to pull the sheet over himself as Sheri slipped in wearing her old-man t-shirt, quietly closing the door behind her.
“Mom and dad are asleep,” she announced, moving forward to sit on the edge of the bed.
“I was getting there myself,” Charles said.
“If I want a portfolio, would you do it?” Sheri asked.
“What kind of a portfolio?” Charles asked.
“Like the one you showed me,” Sheri replied softly, her face flushing.
“I could, but are you sure that that’s what you want?” Charles asked.
“I’m not sure, but maybe,” Sheri replied. “The idea excites me, especially because I know that mom would freak out if she knew, that she’d never do anything like that.”
“You shouldn’t do things to defy mom, you should do things because you want to do them,” Charles admonished. “Especially not things like that. Besides, have you ever posed nude for a camera?”
“No,” Sheri replied.
“Have you ever had sex in front of anyone?” he asked.
“No,” Sheri replied.
“If I do a portfolio for you, you’re going to be naked in front of me, totally exposed,” Charles explained. “There won’t be a hair or a freckle on your body that I won’t see and be familiar with.”
“I guess I hadn’t thought about that,” Sheri said.
“I’d watch you have sex,” Charles said, staring at her. “Up close with a camera. You’ve seen the photos.”
“With that guy in the photos, the one with the nice cock?” Sheri asked.
“Yes,” I replied, “him and also a black guy. Have you ever had sex with a black guy?”
“No,” Sheri replied, shaking her head.
“How do you feel about that?” Charles asked.
“Okay, I guess,” Sheri replied. “I mean, I don’t have anything against black people.”
“And you wouldn’t have a problem being naked in front of me?” Charles asked.
“No,” Sheri replied after a moment. “I mean, you’re my brother. I trust you.”
“Take off your t-shirt, show me your body,” Charles said.
“Charles!” Sheri exclaimed, her hands automatically going to cover her breasts.
“Like I said,” Charles said, smiling at her.
“I… I wasn’t expecting…” Sheri stammered, fidgeting as she sat on the edge of the bed, then suddenly reaching down and pulling her t-shirt off over her head, leaving her sitting naked on the bed, her naked breasts with their hard nipples pointed at him.
“Nice,” Charles said when he saw her breasts, smiling when she blushed, fighting the urge to cover herself, her hands pressed into her lap.
“Well?” Sheri asked.
“Show me the rest,” Charles said. “Think of the pictures you saw and show me the rest.”
Hesitating for a few seconds, Sheri stood up, looking down at her brother laying on the bed, her knees and ankles pressed firmly together, though Charles could see her long pussy lips hanging down into the gap space where her thighs didn’t quite meet and the small tattoo of three strawberries above her pussy.
“Really nice,” Charles complimented her. “Turn around, let me see your ass.”
Charles sighed when he saw his sister’s perfect bubble butt.
“Spread your legs and bend over,” he instructed.
Sheri fidgeted for a moment, then sighed and bent over 90, spreading her feet apart as she did so, knowing that her brother was now able to clearly see her pussy and rosebud.
“Great ass, Sheri,” Charles said, “but I really love your pussy lips.”
“God!” Sheri gasped, standing up and turning around to face him. “You’re my brother!”
“And you want me to photograph you nude, having sex,” Charles reminded her. “Besides, you do have incredible pussy lips. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that before?”
“A few times,” Sheri admitted, blushing. “But I’ve also seen a few guys totally turned off when they saw them. I was always embarrassed by them. None of the other girls had pussy lips as long as mine.”
“Idiots,” Charles snorted.
“You really like them?” Sheri asked, turning back around and bending over, looking back between her legs at her brother staring at her pussy, her long pussy lips butterflied open.
“Damn, Sheri,” Charles said, rearranging his rock-hard cock beneath the sheet.
“Am I turning you on?” Sheri asked, her cheeks coloring.
“Of course you are,” Charles replied, seeing her pussy juices beading on the dark-tinged edges of her pussy lips and on her huge clit.
“Will you do a portfolio for me?” she asked as she stood up and turned around facing him.
“Only if you’re absolutely sure that that’s what you want,” Charles replied slowly. “It’s one thing to show me your body, it’s another to have me watch you sucking a cock or getting fucked.”
“I want to try,” Sheri said. “If I don’t like it, can’t do it, I can stop, right?”
“Of course,” Charles replied. “This is for you, at your request. Nobody’s going to force anything on you that you don’t want.”
“Then I want to try it,” Sheri said, shuddering, her whole body breaking out in goosebumps.
“There’s one more thing that you need to consider,” Charles told her.
“What’s that?” Sheri asked.
“That guy in the pictures,” Charles began.
“The one with the nice cock,” Sheri said. “How big is it?”
“It’s 8”, Charles replied. “The black one is 9”.
“God, I’m not sure if I’ve ever had one that big,” Sheri said.
“That guy in the photos is me,” Charles said quietly, watching her, seeing her freeze, go completely still as she stared at him open-mouthed.
“You’re not serious,” Sheri breathed, her chest heaving.
“I’m very serious,” Charles replied. “I needed someone I could totally trust. That’s me.”
“I don’t believe you,” Sheri said, staring at him.
“I’ll show you,” Charles said, forgetting that he was naked as he got up from the bed and moved to the computer chair, his rock-hard cock standing up in front of him, something that Sheri didn’t miss, her mouth dropping open when she saw it.
Quickly typing, a video appeared on the screen, the black girl sucking a cock, the camera to the side.
“Oh, my god!” Sheri gasped when she saw the video. “That’s you!” she said when she saw him pull his spurting cock from the girl’s mouth, her cum-covered tongue chasing after it as it continued to coat her mouth and chin with cum.
“I told you,” Charles said, fast forwarding, then letting the video run.
“Wow!” Sheri gasped as she watched her brother’s cock sliding in and out of the black girl’s pussy, her hand gripping her brother’s shoulder, the smell of her pussy juices filling the room. “Oh, god!” Sheri moaned gutturally when she saw that Charles was cumming in the girl’s pussy, pulling his cock out to finish by coating her pussy with his cum.
“Ahhh,” Sheri gasped, her knees buckling as she grabbed the desk to keep from falling as her pussy spasmed in orgasm as she watched her brother in the video drop to his knees and drive his tongue into the girl’s cum-covered and -filled pussy.
“God!” Charles gasped, his cock erupting, cum shooting up into the air to splash back on his chest and stomach, finally reduced to a stream that ran back down his cock and coated his balls as Sheri stared in amazement. “You might want to think about it,” he managed to croak when he had finished cumming.
Sheri was beside herself as she scurried back to her room, her t-shirt forgotten on the floor of her brother’s room as she found her dildo and jammed it into her sopping pussy, moaning at the relief as she fucked herself, fast and hard, unable to get the picture of her brother’s big cock shooting cum up into the air, seeing the pictures in her mind’s eye of his big cock in the girl’s mouth, cumming, then in her pussy, cumming. When she finally fell asleep, exhausted from all of the orgasms, it was to dreams of her brother’s cock spurting cum up into the air.