THIS IS A FICTIONAL STORY ALL CHARCTERS ARE +18
Me and my brother were going to be porn stars.
Quentin had become quite the pervert since I took his virginity on his eighteenth birthday, always thinking up different scenes so we could try them out together. He really got off on the femdom scenes and to be honest, so did I. We were both so horny we basically fucked non-stop when we were together. Honestly, I don't think his cock ever went limp, and he could just cum and cum and cum. I'm pretty sure my brother was a nympho and I was happy to be his cum dumpster.
We moved in together when we went to college. I had an apartment and he moved in once he graduated high school. We stayed nude there so we could readily fuck at any given moment. In public, I would wear skirts and dresses for impromptu fucks. We frequently went to nude beaches where nobody seemed to care what we did.
The only other person who knew about us was Sara. She was our neighbor and our girlfriend. She and I shared everything including Quentin and our taboo lifestyle. We were good students and engaged with the curriculum and classmates. Nobody knew about our family affairs.
Sara was the one who came up with the idea of filming our scenes. She was a genius. It was crazy how much money we made. She was filming us today.
I was wearing my Italian leather outfit that I always wear for femdom scenes. It consists of a crotchless leather teddy with garters, silk stockings, leather miniskirt and tall boots, just the way he likes it. My blonde hair and bushy blonde muff stood out against the black leather fit. Quentin wore a matching leather collar and nothing else. His torso was completely hairless just the way I liked it. I had a little surprise for him today and Sara was going to film it.
One time he pissed me off by putting a frog in my dresser drawer and scared the hell out of me. I made a plan to get my revenge. I put a frog in mom's panty drawer while she was in the shower. When she opened the drawer and the frog jumped out all hell broke loose.
Mom screamed, "Quentin! Get your ass in here now!"
Well, he didn't know what was going on until he got in there and mom asked him about the frog. Quentin denied it but Mom didn't believe him because she knew he had done the same thing to me.
Mom put him over her knee and spanked his ass hard. He was crying when she was done and ran off to his room. I was standing just out of her sight watching. He looked at me and I gave him an evil grin and flipped him the bird. The little shit finally got what he deserved. Little brat.
Me and Sara and our friends teased Quentin and his buddies mercilessly. We wore mini-skirts, cut-offs and tiny little tops. We wore bikinis at our pool parties and short nighties at our sleep overs. It seems like the guys were always hanging around whenever we had something going on and we loved to flash them and watch them squirm.
Quentin was a good-looking young man. He was a big guy, well-built, with brown hair and blue eyes. We girls were constantly horny, eventually thinking more about hooking up with him and his friends.
He went on dates with some of the girls at I knew and of course they told me everything. They said he was a good kisser and would feel up their boobs but they never let him get past second base. One of them had felt his bulge through his pants but none of us had seen it. I had already lost my virginity to my boyfriend and I was wondering if Quentin had lost his.
One day Quentin and I were home alone. I had just started college and Quentin just turned eighteen. It was hot outside, so we stayed inside in the AC hanging out. I was wearing cut-offs and a little top, just vibing and gaming in my room.
Quentin came in so we chatted and gamed for a while, shooting down alien spaceships together. He was wearing a t-shirt and sweats and I was sort of checking him out. I was sitting cross-legged in my gaming chair and I sat up straight to make sure he got a good view of my big boobs. I wasn't wearing a bra and my nipples were poking thru my top. I wasn't wearing panties either, the seam of my tight denim shorts was tight against my slit making me squirm. My wet pussy had soaked thru my shorts.
I was super horny. I wondered if Quentin would go for it. I bet he would and I decided to find out.
