Thinking about how depressed my brother was last week at my 40th birthday party. It seemed like his life had taken a down turn. Just this morning he had called me and said he had just lost his job again. It was the third job this year where a company was downsizing. I told him at my birthday party, if he needed any help to call me and his older sis would do anything she could to help out. He is the baby of the family, just turning 28 this year. He informed me on the phone how he had been working on a home based business. He seemed very excited about it so I told him I would stop by later today and he could show me his idea.
That afternoon I slipped on my jean shorts and tank top and heading over to his house. We sat around and had a bottle of wine and just made small talk.
"Sis, can you keep an open mind if I show you my new home-based business?" He asked after an hour of just chit chat.
"Well sure, I mean what kind of business is it. It is legal, isn't it?"
"Oh yes, it is legal. Just a little different from most." He answered. " I guess, well. I should just show you." He added.
I could tell he was nervous as I followed him into the back of the house. When I walked into the back room, it looked like a photographer's studio. With cameras and video cameras all sitting on tripods.
"What is so bad about this, you were always good with a camera. You have a knack for bringing out the best of people in pictures." I looked in the far corner of the room. " Wow, that is a huge computer system you have over there."
"It is more than a computer. It is also a server."
"What is that?"
"Sis, I, I, I take pictures and put them on my personal web site." I followed him to the computer, he sat down and started punching the keys. "I guess I should show you what kind of picture's?" He didn't turn around and look at me as the screen popped up. I was in shock as the web site popped up. The name of it was called HOUSEWIFE URGES. I was speechless as he scrolled through the pictures of girls stripping and posing in suggestive poses. Then he showed me the video's of them stripping and some of them were even using dildos and other toys. I hadn't even noticed that I had leaned over to get a better view of the screen, until he sat back in his chair. His head pressed into my very large tits. When I realized, he was rubbing his head across them I stood up quickly.
"How, how do you get them to do things like, like for you?" I stammered.
"Well, I pay them sis, and that is were I am having a problem right now."
"Why is that a problem?"
"You see I have promised my subscribers that I would post a new girl every week."
"Are you telling me that you want me to lend you money to pay some bimbo to strip for your website?" I yelled at him.
"Not exactly." He answered.
"What do you mean, not exactly?"
"Today will be a week since my last post. If I don't have someone, I will lose my subscribers. I was hoping you would pose for me."
"Me!"
"Yea sis, come on, you have an outstanding body. I would never have asked but since I lost my day job, well I'm in a real bind.
"I could never do anything like that, besides I'm twice the age of any of those girls you have shown me."
"Come on, you have a better body than anyone on my site. Let me ask you a question, why do you wear those old cut off jean shorts?" he asked
"Because I like them and they are comfortable."
"Maybe, but isn't also because you like to have men look at you also? I have been with you in the mall when men check you out. Don't think I never noticed how you put a little more swing in your hips once you catch someone looking."
"But that is different, It is just harmless flirting. It's not like I am going to do anything with them."
"It's no different, I'm the only one here and just think of how many men will be looking at you in their home on the computer."
My mind flashed to men looking at me. "But do you think they would be, you know?"
"Jacking off?" He looked up at me smiling. "Yes you could have men from 18 to 80 stroking their cocks as they look at your sexy body. Just think of how they would be shooting cum and wishing you're with them. My mind was filled with that image, men lust enough to cum just looking at my pictures.
"Ok, little brother. I guess you have a model."
His idea was to take them in the kitchen. He had me reaching high putting glasses in the cabinets. I could feel my tight jean shorts sliding up into my ass cheeks.
"That's good sis, now reach higher so you show more cheeks of that ass."
I did as he wanted.
"Let's adjust the shorts just a little." He said
I felt his hands on my ass as he pushed the shorts up higher to expose my cheeks. His camera was clicking away as he took more pictures of me from behind. Then he had me doing dishes and getting my tank top wet, so my lacy bra could be seen through it. Within minutes I had my tank top off and was unclasping my bra to expose my big tits.
"Oh shit sis, wow you have great tits!"
He took a picture as I blew him a thank you kiss. He took pictures from all angles as I slowly slid my jean shorts down. I saw his big smile as he noticed no panties and a bigger smile went he looked at the front and finding no hair also.
"I always thought you had a shaved pussy. Since you like to wear those skimpy bikinis to the beach."
"Now bend over the counter and point that great ass at me." "Ah, very nice, now look over your shoulder and part those thighs like you are waiting for a nice big cock."
I did as he asked, my mind flashing thoughts of all those big cocked strangers. Thinking how they would be jacking off as they looked at my pictures. Then he had me on the floor, spreading my legs. Then I started playing with my soaking pussy, working two fingers into me. Then licking the warm juices off of them. I closed my eyes and started playing with my pussy faster.
"Oh yea, that's it sis, work that pussy. Think about all of those cocks and all those men jacking off. Maybe even a few black cocks."
