Model Behavior

You smile, turn to your sister, and say something you've always dreamed of saying to her. "Hey sis, I need to cum". Before she can respond, your mother came over and stood between you too. "Well this certainly is a surprise! I was wondering when you were going to ask your sister for some help." You turned away from your mom's smiling face to see the sour expression your sister's face was making. "Fine, but I have a modeling job soon, can you make it quick?" Andrea responded.

Her modeling job. She had been modeling for about a year. She went to great pains to keep you from not only seeing any photos, but knowing about any details. When you asked where someone could see her photos, she always said they were for either products sold outside the USA, or magazines not sold in stores. You even tried searching her online a few times but couldn't find anything.

You figured she wasn't giving you info because she knew how much you secretly wanted her. If you had even one of her modeling pics, you would've locked yourself in your room and jerked off until you were dehydrated. That's what made your plan to humiliate her so perfect.

"Mom" you called, "I'm gonna have to cum a lot today. With you out running errands, I think I should hang out with Andrea at her photo gig. I bet there will be a lot of hot models who could help me jizz." Your mom put her hand on your shoulder. "That's a great idea honey! Why don't you and your sister go get ready and meet out front in about 15 minutes."

As you walked down the stairs after getting prepared, you could feel the hatred from your sister's eyes. "Alright jerk, let's go. Don't say anything, don't do anything, don't embarrass me. If you're not trying to cum then sit down and shut up." As soon as you got into her car she turned on the ignition and blasted out of the driveway like you've never seen her. You knew this would humiliate and embarrass her more than anything else you could've done.

From the way she talked about her modeling, you figured she posed in someone's beautiful mansion. Maybe a secluded private area? Or maybe some fancy corporate building? As she pulled up to her destination though, you realized you couldn't be more wrong. It was a strip mall; an abandoned one at that. The building she led you too wasn't even marked. As you entered, you saw a man sitting at the front counter. He was one of the grossest people you've ever seen. He had to be over 300 pounds, he wore a shirt a few sizes too small, and looked like he hadn't shaved in weeks.

"Hey Bunk" your sister said. "Hey Andrea" Bunk replied. "Everyone's still getting ready" he continued before pointing to the back of the building. You followed her, suspicious of what was going on here. As you walked in you heard a chorus of shrieks. "What the FUCK Andrea? Who the hell!" said one woman. "This dude better be gay" said another. Andrea took a deep breath then replied through her teeth. "This is my brother John. I'm sure you heard of him. He is here because he needs to cum."

"Oh, sorry John!" one of the women said. "Can we be of any help?" another one chimed in.