Pounding a Preacher’s Daughter: #12

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

“I love it when you watch me undress,” Sheri said as she lay on the bed pulling her shorts off, having avoided the obvious wet spot, spreading her legs for her brother to see as he stood over her with a camera to his eye.
Charles moved around his sister taking pictures while she played with herself, his cock achingly hard in his shorts.
“Can I suck your cock now?” she asked after an hour of playing with herself. “That’ll really warm me up.”
“Good, because then I’m going to eat your pussy,” he informed her, pleased to see her eyes light up with excitement.
Dropping his shorts to the floor, Charles climbed onto the bed and lay on his back, his rock-hard cock pointing at the ceiling as his sister knelt between his legs licking her lips, one hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock as he watched her through his camera.
Sheri was literally salivating as she looked at her brother’s cock, inhaling it, almost choking when she tried for too much, her eyes flying open when she realized that she was definitely tasting pussy on her brother’s cock and a flavor that was totally new to her.
“That’s it, channel your nasty,” Charles encouraged her as he felt her going crazy on his cock with her mouth.
It didn’t take too long before Charles was blowing his load into his sister’s eagerly sucking mouth, trying desperately to hold the camera steady enough to get sharp photos as she slurped at the end of his cock, her sharp tongue pressing into the slit as she sought out any last vestiges of cum, her blue eyes looking right into the camera, her eyes alive and her mouth formed into a smile.
“God, I love the way you suck cock,” Charles breathed as he lay back trying to recover from the intensity of his orgasm.
“And I love sucking your cock,” Sheri sighed, sucking one last time on the head of his cock. “Even when it tastes like it just came out of someone else’s pussy.”
“Ah, uh, uh, look, Sheri, I’m really sorry,” Charles tried to apologize.
“Do you really fuck so many different women?” she asked.
“Well, some,” Charles admitted.
“Yesterday was the same, wasn’t it?” she asked. “That’s why the sheets felt wet.”
“Yes,” Charles admitted.
“Yesterday sort of annoyed me,” Sheri said. “Today just surprised me, then I realized that it tasted good and that I didn’t care. I love the taste of myself on a guy’s cock.”
“You were channeling your nasty,” Charles said.
“I think so,” Sheri agreed.
“Well, I think I’m going to channel mine now,” Charles said, rolling over and pushing his sister onto her back, lifting her legs onto his shoulders and staring at her pussy, her long lips butterflied wide open, everything glistening wetly with her juices.
“Fuck, yes!” Sheri cried out as her brother glued his mouth to her sopping pussy.
“No guy has ever made me cum eating my pussy the way you do,” Sheri breathed fifteen minutes later as they lay catching their breath.
“Nobody loves eating pussy as much as I do,” Charles said.
“Really? Eating pussy is your thing? More than fucking?” Sheri asked.
“It’s close, but if I get a choice of one or the other, not both, I think I’d choose eating the pussy every time,” Charles replied. “Especially yours. God, what a pussy you have, Sheri. Delicious beyond words and I just love sucking and chewing on those incredible pussy lips of yours. You’re like a non-stop juice factory.”
“Well, you sure know how to get on a girl’s good side, don’t you?” Sheri said, laughing. “Are we going to do more today?”
“No, not today,” Charles replied. “I want you to be a bit frustrated, your fuse lit so that you totally explode for the camera.”
“Does that mean I can’t sneak into your room tonight and suck your cock or fuck you?” she asked.
“God, life is just not fair sometimes,” Charles rued.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Charles stared at the cum-filled and -covered pussy in front of him, the longest pussy he had ever seen from clit to rosebud with longer pussy lips, all of which was now covered with his own cum. Groaning as he felt his cock enveloped in a hot mouth, the nose pressing against his belly as his cock filled her throat, Charles leaned down and buried his face in her pussy, slurping at the cum cocktail that he found there, not stopping until there was no more and was drinking her thick, syrupy nectar as it flowed freely and clean from her hole.
“You’re wonderful, as usual,” she said as Charles rolled off of her onto his back. “And so talented,” she added as she reversed herself, her long black hair cascading around their heads as she lowered her mouth to his, kissing him, her preternaturally long tongue tickling his tonsils as she sucked the breath from him.
“You’re doing a portfolio for your sister,” she said, a statement, not a question. “What kind of a portfolio?” she asked as she lifted a rock-hard nipple to his mouth.
“Maximum,” Charles replied as he bit down on her nipple, hearing her gasp in delight, knowing that she’d understand.
“I want to be included,” she said. “Let me know when you’re ready.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Charles replied, still awed by this woman.
“And have that black friend of yours here next time,” she said as she gently disengaged herself from him and got up from the bed. “I think I’ll be needing two cocks.”
“I’ll make sure that he’s here,” Charles agreed.
“You’ve been just wonderful, Charles,” she said as she finished dressing, “as always. You don’t mind our arrangement, no desire to change it in any way?”
“No, definitely no,” Charles replied immediately, his cock throbbing in front of him.
“So sweet,” she said, leaning over to kiss him one last time, a long, sensuous kiss, slipping him a fat manila envelope as she broke the kiss. “The video streaming is working perfectly. Please keep me informed as to when there will be something for me to watch. Including your sister now. Your sister! Are you…”
“Yes,” Charles replied, smirking at the look of delight on her face as she turned to leave.
When she left, Charles shook his head, checking the envelope to see that it was full of $100 bills, $20, 000 worth of them in total if it was like the others, then gathered the footage from all of the cameras onto his computer, up to the cloud, and finally onto a DVD disc which he carefully labeled before putting it into the security cabinet with all the others with the date and the name, Celia Adkins, placing the envelope on a shelf with the other 25 just like it before closing it and making sure that all 3 locks were secure.