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A Model Sister (Priscilla May x kckolbe)

kckolbe

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A few days could be a long time. With that in mind, the idea of traveling with someone did make sense. Time would go by faster, they could alternate driving to break up the monotony, or just randomly shoot the shit. Besides, he hadn't seen his little sister in a couple of years. He didn't really know her that well, but she hadn't seemed annoying or anything.

So when their parents suggested he pick Aspen up on the way and make the trip with her, he went along with it. Unfortunately, he'd already made hotel reservations, but not like it was a busy travel time or they were driving through tourist areas. They could upgrade rooms later. He'd even agreed when, over the phone, she'd mentioned wanting to stop and get some pictures along the way. No problem, he'd thought. Breaks were welcome. She wanted to be a model? Unexpected, but okay. So he'd take a couple of pictures. She assured him it wouldn't take too long.

It all seemed fine until he picked her up. It had been a couple of years, after all. She'd grown up a bit, which was to be expected, but what he couldn't have expected was how she'd be dressed. Not only did it cover up so little, but her shorts were undone, with her panties visible, and her bra barely contained by a tank top. He later learned it was a bikini, but that hadn't helped much. The trip had become a lot more awkward than he'd expected.

Of course, it only got worse when Aspen suddenly saw an exit sign with a "scenic overlook" advertisement and directed him to take it. Now he was taking pictures of her with his phone as she angled her barely covered body in various sultry positions.
 
This was the first holiday of her college career that Aspen planned to return home for. The young girl went to university innocent and shy and now had evolved into a woman with her own desires and dreams. One of those big dreams was to be debt free by the time she graduated, living a slightly less stressful life of bills and financial monotony. Her other big dream, ever since she was young, was to become a model, looking stylish and beautiful on the covers of magazines. But what happens when those two dreams combine? There was money to be made.

Recently at her college several older “dude bros” had been scouting girls eager to earn a little side hustle, in the form of nude and porn modeling. The pay was lucrative, and if Aspen was honest with herself it scratched and exhibitionist itch that she always had. All she needed was a convincing portfolio by the new year, and she had no intention of being overlooked. Thats why the trip across the country to home with her brother was perfect, so many scenic places along the way to take pictures and make the best portfolio possible. The only issue being was her brother acting as the camera man.

She would be walking a very thin line, possibly even ruining her family relationship as she asked her brother innocently to take photos of her. She told him nothing of the nudes or the porn, as far as he knew these were for Instagram. But Aspen knew before they made it home she would have to collect some racey photos of herself. She wondered how she felt about her brother seeing her like that, but the years apart and his change since he graduated from college made him sort of a mystery to Aspen. She wondered what he thought of her, and the thought of testing the waters with how he saw his little sister made her oh so hot.

At the scenic overlook she had her brother stop at she jumped out of the car and raced to the railing, stretching her long tan legs as she ran. It was a beautiful mountain vista with the fog and clouds behind her. Turning around she smiled at her big brother, her heart pounding as she debated how to approach this first, flicking her blonde hair behind her. Aspen decided it was best to go slow, holding on to the belt loops of her shorts she peeled open the already unbuttoned and unzipped front to show off more of her black bikini bottom, the fabric contrasting the tan skin of her upper thighs well.

“This is a beautiful backdrop Isn’t it?” She smiled at her brother warmly. “Thank you so much for doing this for me... Eric.” Her voice dripping in a tone not meant for brothers as she displayed her bikini bottom and turned to the side slightly, arching her back so her typically flat ass stuck out.
 
Vivian had been very clear on her guidance. This was a chance for him to re-connect with a little sister he'd ignored for years despite her doing nothing wrong, and if all she wanted was to spend some time with him and have him spend a few minutes helping her with a career, then he should be thankful that she was letting him back in her life, and agree to help however he could. Vivian was a bit...determined when it came to family. So made up was she on this that she decided to fly separately, and he would meet her at the reunion after he'd sufficiently bonded with his sister.

So now he was standing by the car looking at his sister open her shorts to him, and he wasn't just looking at her because, as cameraman, he was supposed to. It was a nice view, and the fact that the already skimpy shorts were completely undone didn't hurt. This was not what he'd expected. He'd been thinking that she'd be modeling school clothes or some crap, even though she'd never said so. Still, he had agreed, and Vivian would never forgive him if he backed out. So, he took a couple of pictures of her in that pose. "Yeah...it's a nice day out." The less he had to comment on this shoot the better.

He couldn't take it out on her, though. She hadn't asked him to do anything he hadn't agreed to, and it did seem to mean a lot to her. Viv was right. She needed his help, and wanted him in her life. "You're welcome, Aspen." He forced a smile, and maybe it was due to how warm hers was, but the smile he gave her was a warm one too. When she turned to the side it was a little easier. Sure, now he was having to focus on her ass, but at least she wasn't watching him watch her ass...not the whole time, at least. He snapped the picture. "Okay, got it."
 
The camera shutter, her brother’s compliments, Aspen was not sure what made her stomach full of butterflies more. A she stood against the cold railing, her thin shirt giving little insulation, a cold wind made her skin prickle. Her hands left her shorts, the flaps closing slight on her own as she grasped both arms tightly as if to warm herself. She gave the camera a big smile, dirty blonde hair waving behind her.

“It’s beautiful but it is cold!” She giggled as she rubbed her arms. She would turn to a quarter, half, and then full rear, her as back arcing to give her rear a full girth for each photo as her eyes looked at her brother for the first time in a long while. She had not spent this much alone time, or really any at all with Eric like this since ages ago when they were kids. Aspen know little about her brother, and thus road trip was apprehensive at first. Yet as she spent time she warmed up to the idea, and as he complimented her, his eyes lingering on her thought he camera she got other more u conventional chills.

“Your a pretty good cameraman bro.” She gave him a bright toothy smile. “Why don’t you tell me how to pose next!” She put extra excitement into her suggestion as she bounced around and jutted out her hip for the next photo.
 
Eric nodded as he noticed the cold winds blowing. It was a bit chilly, especially with how she was dressed. He hoped they wrapped up the shoot soon, both for her sake and because it was a bit awkward taking pictures of her like this. He wouldn't be showing these to Viv, that was for sure.

"Thanks, Aspen." He shook off the compliment. She hadn't even seen the pictures he'd taken of her so far. He was stumped when she asked him to choose the next pose. Thus far she'd stuck her ass out, pulled her shorts open, showed off her legs...he didn't want to think about how else she wanted to show off, and he felt more than conflicted asking her to do more. What else could she have planned to do? She had brought a bikini underneath the shorts and tank top, so maybe she wanted to model in that? He could even take pictures while she took off the rest. It made sense, but did he want to ask her to take off her clothes? Part of him wanted to, and that was why he couldn't do it.

It was around that point that he realized he'd just been standing still and looking at her while he thought about what he wanted her to do. Not just thought about, but imagined. "Uh.." he started, and looked around, spotting the railing. "Maybe pose on the rail? Be careful, though. Maybe just sit on it one leg on each side?"
 
For as long as her brother was staring at her after she asked him to pick out the next pose, Aspen nearly blushed. She felt his eyes on her, and not just looking into her own eyes, she could feel him traci g her stomach, the bikini underneath her clothes, all of it. There was a small tingle within her that enjoyed that objectification, the thought of a man looking at her in a carnal way a huge turn on for the girl. But what if it was her own brother? Surely Aspen had to be prepared that Eric could see a porn video of her should she make it in the business. Just maybe if she wanted to make it in the business he would have to see more of her than normal as well.

But for now as he finally picked a pose she just smiled sweetly at him, pushing some of her hair behind he ear as she lifted herself onto the railing, ass pointed at the camera as she looked backwards and made a kissy face. As she mounted the railing she would pose at all staged, her legs lifting upwards, her small chest puffed out, ass hanging over. All of them she let him click the shutter of the camera until she came leg on either side of the railing.

Off one side was a very steep drop, almost scary for the girl as she tried not to look down. Holding on tightly with her hands she put her shoulders back and arched her back and rear to make a very sexy “S”, her tongue sliding out between her lips to moisten the pink petals.

“Oh my gosh its high over here.” She said nervously. Aspen’s nervousness had inadvertently translated into her sliding herself across the railing, her crotch rubbing on it as she enjoyed the feeling against her shorts.
“How do they look so far?” She asked, reaching down and pulling her tank top up and over her head. Her flat stomach and toned abdomen all left bare before her black bikini top hiding her A cups. She tossed her shirt to her brother, smiling.

“Here can you hold that for me?” She still slid her crotch across the rails.
 
He was still looking at her ass when she turned around, and had snapped a couple of pictures of it already. He felt guilty when she saw him looking, which he felt foolish for. He was supposed to be looking and taking pictures of her, right? Why should he be embarrassed?

Once she was on the railing, he found himself stepping closer so he could see her better, the way she arced her body inviting him nearer. He took a few more pictures, though stopped as she started sliding against the rail, letting out an audible "damn" as he watched her move, his gaze undeniably on her crotch, specifically on how her opened shorts came just a little more open as she slid.

"You look fantastic," he blurted out when she asked about the pictures. He barely even caught the tank top she tossed at him, the only difference being that now instead of staring at one spot, his gaze ranged up and down her torso. "This was not what I expected," he thought out loud.
 
On the railing bearing her abdomen to the wonderful mountain vista, Aspen blushed a little as her brother carelessly exclaimed regarding her body and gave her unfiltered compliments. She could tell these words were straight from the heart as they seemed to almost escape him without thinking. The most flattering of all being the “this was not what I expected”. Clearly her brother did not think his sister would be so drop dead sexy. Aspen’s confidence in the situation rising tremendously as his muttered “damns” really sent a tingle down her spine.

Turning her upper body towards her brother she let him and the camera drink in her form, her hand tracing her naval and running up between her breasts as she smiled directly at her brother. Her eyes would not focus on the lens, a good model knowing to always look off to another point. Instead she looked either at the distant mountains or directly at her brother, smiling brighter with each click of the shutter or inadvertent compliment.

After a while of posing on the railing Aspen had an idea to solicit even more amazement from her brother. Hopping down she swished her hair up and backwards, letting the wind catch it behind her and posing with a hand on her hip. She let Eric get close with these shots, then sprang into her next pose.

“You ready bro?” Her voice giddy and excited. Aspen’s body jumped 180-degrees and bent at the waist, her ass pointed directly at the camera as her eyes nearly looked between her legs. Simultaneously her hands grabbed the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down to below her ass as her black bikini bottom became full view. The only a small bit of the bottom framed between her white legs was the black of the fabric covering her mound.

Aspen swayed her ass at her brother and the camera, her tongue falling out of her lips seductively to let the audience see exactly how depraved she was.
 
Aspen's breasts weren't large, but they also weren't non-existent, and he was very aware that she was drawing his attention to them as her hand trailed upward. When her eyes met his, they would look guilty and uncomfortable. He didn't know where to look as she faced him, and the shots he took of her at the time showed, uncentered and sloppy. He couldn't stay silent as the awkwardness was just too much. "That's good," he said, trying to sound even remotely professional.

He got one picture as she whipped her hair back, another as she posed before him. He stepped back near the rail as he took a picture from her side, so when she bent over in front of him, not only was she facing the traffic and other resters, but his back was already against the rails. He couldn't create more distance as she bent over in front of him and pulled down her shorts, leaving him at point blank range. For a moment he watched, almost hypnotized by her sawying ass and close-up view of her thinly covered lips. He let out a tense breath before taking a picture. "I'm not sure a swimwear line will run something like this as an ad," he said, slowly taking more pictures.
 
Aspen giggled some as she slowly drew her body up from her bent over position, eyes locked with her brother’s. Making no effort to increase the distance between them she stood, back towards him in her black bikini, shaking her hips as she encouraged him to take more photos. Leaning her head all the way backwards she doubled over backwards, the tops of her breasts and bikini visible as her hair hung down behind her and eyes looked up at Eric.

“Oh don’t worry big bro.” She waved her hand dismissively before twisting back around, hands on her hips.
“The modeling agencies like to see a verity of pictures from different angles, they have to know what they are working with after all.” Aspen winked at him.
“Just one more photo.” She pranced backwards to give some distance and have the mountain behind her. The air was slightly chilly so she trembled while getting poses, not much time left until she was too cold to do this.

The girl clad in a bikini on the mountain grabbed the strap of her bottom with one hand, and the hem of her bikini between her opposite index and thumb. Carefully she slid the strap down her hip, showing a bit of skin that was not as tan as the rest. Aspen returned to her model smile, eyes fixed on the camera.

“The agency likes to see tan lines sometimes.” She untied that side of her bikini, still holding the front as to prevent any exposure, though the straps dangled loosely. Her free hand went behind her hair as she pushed out the unclothed hip.
 
As she continued to pose near him he took more pictures, the camera angled almost straight down, barely enough away to keep his own bulge out of the shot. When she leaned back, he got what even he thought was a great shot down the front of her body, one hand hovering behind her shoulder blades in case she lost her balance.

"Really?" He was surprised to hear about the angles, but he supposed it made sense. Besides, just one more photo and they were done. He'd made it through this, even if it had been awkward. As she stepped away, his feeling of relief only increased.

The moment the bikini began shifting down, he felt a rush of excitement. She was going to take it off, and he could not look away. Then she explained what she was doing and why, and he realized, that despite her untying the strings, that nothing was being exposed aside from her hip. And there was the scariest moment, realizing that he was disappointed to not see his sister naked. He reluctantly took the last picture and lowered the phone, hoping she wouldn't notice his arousal. "All set?" he tried to ask casually.
 
Still holding on to her bikini bottom as the strings dangled, Aspen could feel the tension coming from her brother. Whether it was the shakiness in his voice or how his eyes would linger on her body and avoid her gaze she knew this shoot was doing it for him. The mountains began to give her some chills as well, her skin prickling as she stood there out in the open in bare any clothes. She supposed it was time then to move on.

Just as she made to retie her bikini bottom a gust of wind whipped around the side of the rock face and caught her unawares, her grip on her bikini bottom loosening as it fell open to the direction of the tied side. For the briefest moments she was partially exposed to him, he could see her pale skin under the fabric, lips and mound slightly unshaven around the harsh tan line. Aspen yelped as she noticed what was happening, as quickly as she could grabbing her bikini bottom and fumbling at it until she could get ahold of the strings and retie.

Sister gave out a hearty laugh at her faux pa, her cheeks blushing as she look up at her brother and smiled.

“Ohmygosh that scared me.” She cinched the knot down tight before walking back over to him to retrieve her shirt.
“We better get going before I expose myself more to the world.” Aspen giggled deviously as she grabbed her tank top off his shoulder and slid it on to her upper half. She did not bother to put her shorts back on, instead turning and walking to the car with her black bikini bottom’ed ass swaying atop two long tanned legs.
 
By her body language, it looked like she was about ready to call it a day. He'd made it, gotten through this without it getting too weird. Sure, he'd had some inappropriate thoughts, but she didn't need to know that. He'd held it together, and now they could get back on the road and have a normal road trip together. Unfortunately, the wind had other ideas. He wasn't surprised that she was trimmed so close, but something about seeing it made it more real, more...enticing. The quick glimpse had taunted him, revealing what he hadn't even realized he wanted to see, then immediately taking it away from him. "Not fair," he said, shaking his head, his gaze still locked on her now covered lips.

"Yeah, that was unexpected," he replied. He was scared by what had just happened as well, but it was a very different kind of fear. "Wind's been pretty calm until then. You sure that knot will hold?" He chuckled, still looking at the bikini bottom and attempting to play it off as inspecting the knot.

He nodded in agreement at her suggestion of leaving. "Yeah, always save full nudity for the second shoot, everyone knows that." He watched her ass for as long as he could before getting in the car himself.
 
Aspen’s heart bounced, he was really staring at her, his yes fixed where the fruit of her womanhood was once exposed. The hunger in his gaze made her want to pull off her bikini bottoms and let him stare as long as he wanted, but the reality of it was Eric would probably get spooked by that. After all these feelings and arousals she was battling with were not entirely natural.

Yet as if he was trying to push her down that path he made some off colored jokes that made her blush. Aspen felt a tingle down between her labia as the jokes about how tight her knot was and how nudes were for the second shoot. He had the right idea, if she ever wanted to be a porn model she needed him to take those sorts of photos. Yet it all came down to how would she achieve that? Aspen thought for a long moment as she held the ties of her bikini bottom while sauntering away. She knew she was shaking her ass ever so attractively, like she was begging him to pounce. Perhaps since he seemed to like the subtle glances she could get the photos she needed in an accidental way?

“Well big bro.” She looked over her shoulder and held the knotted ties out playfully. “If we wait here much longer we will test out tight these knots are....” she loosened them some but not enough to let them fail. “... and have that second shoot sooner rather than later.” A devious giggle came from the girl as she opened her side of the car door. Bikini and tank top the only thing she wore.

“How much farther to the hotel?” She snapped the seatbelt to the buckle and shook out her hair, letting her scent fill the tight space.
 
Thus far, the worst part of the day had been a moment after he'd looked away from her ass so that he could move to his side of the car. Looking away to begin with had been tough, but the tougher part had been the realization that he hated losing view of his sister's ass. It just wasn't natural for him to want to see it so strongly, but neither was the way it moved as she walked away. He'd needed a moment to steady himself before opening the door. While he was paused, her remark had come about what might happen, and he'd gently slapped the top of the car in frustration. "Okay, let's head out," he said curtly.

He glanced over at her once they were both in the car, noting that she had put on a tank top, but that the unreliable bikini bottom was still all that covered her below. Realizing that he was staring at her crotch, he turned away before answering. "Not too long, couple of hours at most. You hungry? We can stop off along the way."
 
Aspen caught him looking, over snd over he saw him feasting on her. She bit her knuckle some to clam herself, knowing the path she was traveling down lead to trouble. Yet why did it feel so good to have her brother falling over her as they traveled together. This desire that crept up in her was hungry and the more she fed it the more insatiable it became. Her brother told her just how long it was to the hotel and there was some excitement in her about it. This tight space with them both was going to drive her insane, her bikini bottoms still the only thing between her sex and her brother’s eyes. Against temptation was there to just take it off and tell him she needed to air out... but that would be too much.. would it?

“I could go for a bite.” She squirmed in her chair to get comfortable as her brother began to drive away. “I am just so comfy in this bikini I hope it wouldn’t be too indecent of me to go to eat in it.” She playful bit her finger as she looked for his opinion as to whether black bikini bottom would be too little to wear in a restaurant in the mountains...
 
"Okay, we'll stop off," he said, swerving a bit too wide and narrowly missing a parked car as he pulled out of the parking space. That's what he got for looking at her as she squirmed while driving. He couldn't do that anymore, so he pulled off before getting back on the highway before looking over at her again. "Umm," he started, hoping to pass off his renewed staring at her bikini bottoms as just trying to answer her question, "I don't know if that would be okay...but if you're comfortable, we could just go through a drive thru so you wouldn't have to change."

He wasn't in a hurry for her to cover up further, which was already bad enough, but he certainly wasn't going to make it worse by letting her know that. Better to just play considerate. Besides, this wasn't his fault. He'd just had to watch a show that had taken a bad turn. Once they were at the hotel, he could masturbate in peace and then he'd be all settled and everything would be normal again. Everything was fine.
 
Aspen fidgeted in her seat, her string bikini sliding down some in the back. She leaned forward knowing that they would stop soon to readjust her flip flops that she had left in the car previously, behind her the top of the cheeks of her ass exposed due to the sliding. She had to giggle at how concerned her brother was about a bikini bottom, but of course it was most likely him that didn’t wanted to be tempted to stare too much, so she planned to ignore it, she loved the attention anyways.

“Oh it will be fine, me and my friends for spring break just went to places in our bikinis all the time, ill wear a tank too still. But lets eat in somewhere.” She gave her brother a pleading smile as they head down the road. Adjusting her clothes here and there she prepared herself, flipping down the mirror to check her makeup, and fussing with her hair. It was everything to look like a pretty girl for Eric, she even gave him a coy smile as she caught him staring.
 
At least this time when Eric leaned over to stare at his little sister, he was stopped at a traffic light, so there was no near accident. He was chiding himself for it still as she started convincing him that it was okay for her to go into the restaurant as she was. He had to admit that she was probably right. Some places just wouldn't care, and even some of the places that did care wouldn't care if it was someone like her.

He sighed. He couldn't fight her on this one, but he just really wanted to end the trip for today. Not able to come up with a better lie or argument, he came clean. "You're probably right. It's just that I would really like to get to the hotel before it's too late. I'm...kinda tired, from driving and all. Do you think we could just get something to go?" He raised his eyebrows in a vulnerable, pleading look.
 
“Hmmm...” Aspen was kind of disappointed, she was looking forward to going out in this rural town looking cute The by product of being so exposed to strangers of prob was actually the main draw for the girl. Showing her body off for males of all shapes and sizes made her stomach tighten and heart pound. Of course her brother probably didn’t feel the same enthusiasm for showing off his sister, or he was just really tired.

“Yeah I guess thats fine.” Aspen nodded. Leaning back she lifted her long white legs up and put them on the dash, her body slouching in the front car seat as she did so. Making it a point to still egg on her brothers stumbling, she spread her knees wider in a relaxed pose, showing off the thin bikini bottom between her legs. The crease of black fabric between the lips of her labia highlighted just how plump she was down below.
 
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