Pounding a Preacher’s Daughter: #10

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2024-10-10

“Do you have any music or anything?” Sheri asked. “This is sort of sterile. You need to make some aesthetic changes so that you can create a mood.”
“Maybe you’d like to help me do that,” Charles replied, going to the computer to put some music on from YouTube.
“That’s better,” Sheri said when she heard the music. “I wouldn’t mind helping,” she said, smiling at her bother, aware that he was watching her as she slowly pulled her t-shirt up, revealing her breasts with their hard nipples before pulling it up over her head and tossing it aside.
“That’s much better,” Charles said, moving closer to the bed with his camera at his eye as Sheri swayed on her knees to the music, her hands sliding up her body to cup her breasts, her fingers finding her hard nipples and pinching them, pulling on them until she gasped and released them to bounce back, her nipples now so hard that they ached.
“You’re doing great,” Charles said, moving close to her face with his camera as she rolled her eyes and licked her lips sensuously, still cupping and squeezing her breasts.
Sheri felt as though her body was on fire as she lost herself in the music and the feeling of her hands on her body as her brother watched and took pictures, encouraging her. She slid her hands down across her flat stomach to the top of her shorts, releasing the button and rolling onto her back, slowly working them down her ass, then up her legs which were straight up in the air, to finally pull them off and toss them aside, her hands sliding down the backs of her legs from her ankles to her knees where she allowed her legs to spread apart, her hands continuing down the inside of her thighs to stop on either side of her pussy, framing it, her legs caught beneath her arms. She felt the sheet damp beneath her shoulders,
Charles’ cock was painfully hard in his shorts as he saw his sister’s pussy exposed. Her long lips were furled, wrinkled outside of her outer lips, her fat clit bulging above them. As Sheri pulled on herself, her pussy lips started to pull apart, sticky tendrils of pussy juice hanging from one to the other, the glistening pink interior just visible, the small tattoo of three strawberries above everything.
Charles was very close with his camera as Sheri began to softly stroke her pussy lips, dipping the tip of her finger between them into herself momentarily, withdrawing it to show that it was glistening as she continued to softly stroke her furled, wrinkled pussy lips which slowly but surely began to unfurl, like a butterfly’s wings opening when it emerged from the chrysalis into the world, spreading to invite life, the glistening pink interior sparkling with her juices.
Sheri was softly moaning as she began to run her fingers up and down in her pussy, rolling her big fat clit in circles, gasping as she arched her hips, her juices visibly flowing from her hole as she turned herself on, cumming over and over again.
“Oh, wow,” she gasped, collapsing after cumming non-stop for five minutes, releasing her legs to lay splayed on the bed.
“Why don’t we take a break,” Charles suggested.
“I didn’t expect it to be like this, so intense,” Sheri said as she sat up cross-legged, her pussy lips gaping apart and clearly visible.
“That intensity comes from you,” Charles replied. “It’s very special to be able to tap that and let it out.”
“Well, I came like crazy, didn’t I?” Sheri laughed. “Does it turn you on?” she asked shyly.
“Of course it does,” Charles replied with a laugh, looking down at the bulge in his shorts as he opened the small refrigerator on the floor next to the desk and extracted a couple of beers, one of which he handed to his sister after opening them, sitting on the bed with her.
“This is pretty incredible,” Sheri said after touching beers with him and taking a big swallow. “I like it.”
“The photo session?” Charles asked.
“Yes, that, but just everything,” Sheri replied. “Sucking your cock, fucking you, it just makes me feel so deliciously nasty.”
“You want to feel nasty?” Charles asked.
“I’ve been wrestling with it,” Sheri replied after a pause, during which she took another big gulp from the beer. “I know you’ll just say that I’m rebelling against mom, and dad, I suppose, but it’s not that. I don’t think.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Charles said as he shook his head.
“It’s just that there’s something in me that wants to be nasty, really nasty,” Sheri admitted, blushing in spite of the fact that she was sitting naked and cross-legged in front of her brother already.
“And what exactly does nasty mean?” Charles asked.
“I don’t know exactly, but it definitely means sex, lots of sex, especially nasty sex, forbidden sex, like us,” she said.
“Is that why you got over your revulsion to incest so easily?” Charles asked.
“Partly, but also what you said,” Sheri admitted. “It made a lot of sense, struck a chord with me.”
“Well, personally, I’m glad, but I’m also happy for you, to be able to step outside the box of your programming and try things for yourself, decide things for yourself,” Charles said.
“Can we do some more?” Sheri asked, finishing her beer.
“Sure,” Charles agreed, finishing his.
“What should I do now?” Sheri asked.
“Why don’t we do this set on your hands and knees,” Charles suggested, reaching for his camera.
“This feels far nastier than on my back with my legs spread,” Sheri giggled as she knelt on the bed, her ass and pussy up in the air while her face and chest were pressed down against the mattress.
“It looks fantastic,” Charles said, rearranging his cock and balls in his shorts as he leaned in to take pictures of his sister’s starred rosebud and her gaping pussy lips beneath. “Reach back with both hands and pull yourself open,” he directed, groaning when he saw her starred rosebud dilate open, her pussy lips spread wide, dripping juices, her big fat clit clearly visible looking through and between her gaping pussy lips.
Charles continued to take pictures, moving around her, leaning close to her hanging breasts with their hard, dark nipples before moving around to kneel above her head as she lay gasping, her fingers busy beneath her in her pussy.
“Ready to call it a day?” Charles asked as she knelt there panting from the exertion of cumming so much.
“Already!?” Sheri said, rolling over onto her back and looking up at her brother kneeling above her head. “Maybe just a little more?” she asked, reaching up with one hand to rub the bulge in his shorts. “It’s not fair to just leave me like this.”
“But I haven’t done anything but take pictures,” Charles said, smiling down at her but enjoying the massage his cock and balls were receiving. “The rest is all you.”
“Just a little more?” Sheri begged, really squeezing his rock-hard cock now.
“Okay, what would you like?” Charles asked.
“Well, isn’t part of the portfolio me sucking your cock?” she asked.
“Yes,” Charles replied.
“Can we do that?” Sheri asked.
“Do what exactly?” Charles asked, grinning at the consternation etched on her face.
“You take pictures of me sucking your cock,” Sheri replied, almost sounding exasperated.
“That sounds reasonable,” Charles replied, laughing as Sheri rolled over and reached for his shorts, pulling them down, pushing him over onto his back as she stripped them from his body, then crawling up between his spread legs to wrap her hand around the shaft of his erect cock as Charles leaned up, the camera to his eye.
Sheri didn’t hesitate, opening her mouth and taking as much of her brother’s cock in as she could, wrapping her lips around the shaft, her mouth suctioning on him, her tongue lathing the underside of his shaft as she tasted him, then froze for a moment as she realized that she was tasting something familiar on his cock that reminded her of her own pussy but that she knew wasn’t. As she continued sucking on him, she realized that she was tasting the pussy of some other woman on her brother’s cock.
She groaned as she came, arching her hips as the totality of her reasoning sank in, her brother’s cock filling her mouth as she frantically sucked on him, eager for her reward.
She wasn’t long disappointed, as Charles was already worked up after seeing her up close and personal for the past hour, plus her crazed efforts on his cock in her mouth.
“Mouth open, tongue out,” he managed to gasp as he felt his balls exploding, trying to hold the camera steady as a thick stream of cum shot from his cock onto his sister’s extended tongue, then another and then another, quickly coating her tongue, sliding back on it into her mouth. She closed her lips on him when she had to swallow, gulping his cum down before finishing sucking him off completely, her own pussy soaked from cumming non-stop.
“That was something else, Sheri,” Charles said, shaking his head as he tried to recover from the intense orgasm he had just had. “I thought last night was incredible. This blew that away,” he said, then burst out laughing as he realized what he had just said.
“You’ve got a perfect cock for sucking, or fucking for that matter,” she said. “I love that you always give a full mouthful of cum, not like some guys. Some guys don’t have much and what they’ve got is pretty thin. Yours is thick. It really sticks to my mouth.”
“On that note, I think we should call it a day,” Charles said.
“Yeah, okay,” Sheri agreed, sighing. “This was fun,” she said as she got off the bed and located her clothes, pulling them on.
“I enjoyed it,” Charles said, pulling his shorts on and putting his cock away.
“When can we do it again?” Sheri asked. “Tomorrow?”
“We can reserve 3:00 each day for your portfolio for a couple of weeks,” Charles said.
“We’re really going to need a couple of weeks?” Sheri asked.
“Would you rather I hurried, got it done in a few days?” Charles asked.
“No, no, take your time,” Sheri laughed. “Take a year or three.”
“I’ve got some stuff to finish up here,” Charles said. “I’ll see you at home for dinner.”
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Cindy couldn’t stop thinking as she walked home about the fact that she thought that she had tasted another woman’s pussy on her brother’s cock when she was sucking him.
“No, no way,” she said to herself, shaking her head as she also remembered thinking that she had seen Mrs. Adkins coming out of her brother’s studio.
She put all of that aside when she got home to find her mother preparing dinner, happily joining to help her, much to her delight, not knowing what else to do with the energy that her brother had released in her as he filled her mouth with cum.