But Kevin had just admitted something so embarrassing, common but embarrassing, she couldn’t stop herself.
“I’m a content creator.”
“Like a gaming stream? I didn’t know you gamed, you doing some unboxing or something? Cosplay?” Kevin asked, then she saw it dawn on him. Saw it hit his amazing big brain and he sat back down on the bed, looking like he had been punched in the stomach.
“You’re a porn star?” Kevin asked incredulously. Something struck Kasey in his tone. Like he was surprised, like she wasn’t cute enough to be a porn star if she wanted to be. She had worked hard and sacrificed a lot to look as good as she felt like she did. In a time when it was common for fit people to get yelled at on social media for looking skinny or whatever, she was one of the ones who wanted to be healthy and didn’t give a fuck what society said. She shaved her armpits because she wanted to. She worked her ass off in the gym because she wanted to and ate good and all that. It was the same reason she kept her bush even though a lot of guys and even some women didn’t like it or requested videos where she would shave. Fuck them, and if her brother or anyone else didn’t like it they could turn their fucking head.
Adjust your crowns queens. Kasey smiled to herself as she thought through all that in a blink and then turned it on her brother, forgetting for a minute he had just gone through some stuff.
“No, I’m not a porn star. I let people who like to look at hot women pay me to show them my tits and ass. I’m more like a stripper that doesn’t need a bouncer but I’m making fifty times what a stripper does and ten times what a porn star does without all the shady shit. Oh and PS I know very well I have the body to be a porn star if I wanted to but I don’t. I’m making my money while I can and then I’ll go do whatever with a full bank account.” Kasey stood up and walked out of the room, calling behind her, “Sorry your girlfriend is a cunt, you deserve better.” And with that she crossed the hall and slammed her door.
About an hour later Kasey heard a knock at the door. She had been sitting on her compute updating her newest content and uploading her latest pics. She ignored the first knock, knowing it was Kevin but not wanting to talk to him. When he knocked again she finally relented.
“It opens.” She called as she shrunk her screen and pulled up another window that showed her account balance and she couldn’t help but smile as she saw how well her last set had done. Amazing what some pics of a sexy gym queen in black lacy lingerie, some platform supermodels had tagged her in their high traffic pages and her DM’s were blowing up.
It was a good day. Kevin pushed her door open and stuck his head in.
“Can I come in please?”
“Sure. Just be careful what you sit on, all the porn I shoot in here there is jizz everywhere.” Kasey said as she closed her bank page and pulled up the menu for Chinese place near her house.
“Gross.” Kevin said as he moved into the room and sat down on her vanity bench. Looking over he saw the lighting ring and she saw him shift uncomfortably.
“Oh whatever. I bet if we took a black light into your room it would look like a crime scene in there, so don’t judge.”
“Look I’m sorry it’s just a bit of a shock. I mean my sister is a…” Kevin paused when he saw the warning look on Kasey’s face, “content creator.”
“Model works too. Only I don’t have to starve myself or worry about an agent or anything taking what I earn. I do my own stuff and the only one that gets a cut is me myself and I. Plus, I like most of the outfits a wear. As strappy and ridiculous as some of them are, it’s what the viewers want.”
“What if your boss finds out or like mom and dad’s friends, or my friends?”
“Oh honey, your concern is adorable, it’s not selfish at all.” Kasey said as she turned and faced him. Her tone and feeling instantly softened. He really looked sorry and his eyes were still red so he had been crying again. Her wounded pride healed pretty quickly when she thought about how her baby brother had been hurt.
“Hey listen. I don’t show my face. So no one is gonna know it’s me.”
“What about your tattoos?” Kevin asked. Kasey had a tattoo of a trio of butterflies on one hip moving up near her bellybutton and a quote from her favorite author on her shoulder and collar bone and some lovely orchids just to the left of and above her pussy.
“Those are tough to hide, but I don’t and most people don’t know about one in particular or a few of my piercings.” Kasey said ad then realized she had said too much.
“You have piercings?” Kevin asked and looked like the goofy stud she loved so much, like he had found out some secret she wasn’t supposed to divulge.
“Yes, I got my nipples done. You know about my ears and nose. The others…you don’t need to know about.” Kasey watched her adopted brother squirm and felt something weird. A familiar tingling in the areas she mentioned and also where she didn’t when she saw him reach down and adjust himself absently. She had always loved Kevin, he was the best and yeah, she had to admit when he mowed the lawn or cleaned the pool with his shirt off, or swam in their pool in his board shorts. He was easy on the eyes to say the least, his big pecs and V- shaped torso, the barest hint of abs he didn’t flash around like some jock douche bag like other guys his age. He was cute, nerdy and about the nicest guy alive. It wasn’t her fault if she looked at him and thought once or twice how lucky Kelly was since she found out they had fooled around.
Kasey was not a nun, she had been with a few guys, just like any red blooded woman deserved to be. A few girls too and those were more of a curiosity than an orientation. Most of them were good looking too, but the pandemic had been rough and she had spent more time alone with her magic wand then she had with her legs up enjoying a man like she used to.
Kevin was no idiot. He looked down below her waist right when she looked up at his eyes.
“Damn, didn’t that hurt?” Kevin said as he crossed his own legs.
“Yes, both times. Did you need something?” Kasey was laughing inside when she saw his brain reel when she told him without telling him she had both her hood and upper labia pierced with these cute little hoops. And yes it had hurt but the insane orgasms she had when the people she let go down there and play. It was like a sign that said ‘touch me here’ or ‘lick me here’.
“Uh, yeah. I was wondering if you know how to fix…my problem?” Kevin asked, his chiseled cheekbones colored as he asked.
“What? How would I know?”
“Cuz you have had boyfriends in the past. Did any of them have that issue?”
“Hon, it could also be nerves. It could be that you were super excited to get some from, let’s just say it, a super-hot girl like Kelly.”
“Trust me, it’s not. I mean she is hot, but we tried a whole bunch of different things. If it had been nerves it would have probably gone away after the second time we tried each day.”
Second time? Each day? Her baby bro made up for his lack of stamina with desire.
“Well…” Kasey looked up at him as he sat looking kind of like a sad little puppy. “Let me see what I can figure out. One condition though.
“Sure.”
‘This isn’t so you can go back to miss pompoms, deal?” Kacey said. She saw the conflict in his face. He was hoping she had some girl magic that would give him a quick solve so he could go back to little miss kicks and cheers and show he was a big man.
“Fine, deal.”
“Swear.”
“Yeah shit. So how are you gonna help me?” Kevin asked, leaning forward.
“Slow down stud. Give me a little time I’ll see what I can find out.”
That next morning Kasey came down the stairs into the kitchen. She offered a smile to Kevin who nearly choked on his cereal when he saw her.
“Jesus, don’t be such a pussy. It not like I’m naked.” Kasey said with a laugh, slapping his arm gently as she got bowl and milk before she came to stand beside him and reach over and grab the box. As she leaned forward the short shirt she was wearing pulled up, her rounded butt crept into view, and the thick nicely muscled cheeks split by a white cotton thong. He was so close she could fell his breath and she smirked. It was so fun to toy with boys they were so easy to distract.
“Damn near.” He whispered as he crunched his way along in his cereal.
“How often do you jerk off?” This time Kevin did choke, spiting a mouthful of milk onto the table and coughing far a bit before he was able to get ahold of himself. Kasey slipped into the chair next to him, her legs crossed as she laughed at her gagging baby brother try to get his composure.
“Wow. Good morning to you to.” Kevin said as she took another bite.
“I’m serious. How often? Every day? Couple times a day?” She pressed.
“Jesus Kace,”
“Hey you asked for my help.” Kasey could be quite focused when she needed to be. “So…?”
“I don’t know, every couple days maybe.” Kevin said quietly.
“Every couple…You do get horny right?” Kasey asked, her face giving away how crazy she thought it sounded. She flicked her bean at least once a day, sometimes more depending on how geared up she got shooting content or just to get to sleep. “I mean its ok to not have a super active sex drive it’s just not something I’ve heard from someone your age.
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“You ask a lot of 18 year old dudes how often they flog the bishop? What do you get up to sis?” Kevin said with a smile and this time it was Kasey’s turn to cough on her food. She sat back and laughed, when she glanced back at him she saw him turn his gaze back to his cereal. She looked down and saw that the way she was sitting, back from the table a bit her long shirt had pulled up back from her legs, giving a clear view of her white cotton covered mons, the fabric pushed up a bit by her trimmed bush, she could feel her loose breasts under her shirt, her nipples suddenly turgid as she saw him adjust as she stood up from the table taking his bowl to the sink, she saw the front of his sleep pants was tented out from his body.
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