Mafia Desire (Erotica)

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.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

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.