Sis did a Bad bad thing. (ended)
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				Title: <strong>Sis did a Bad bad thing. (ended) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 02:39:25</strong>
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				You've been dating the nicest guy for years, high school sweethearts destined for marriage. He's handsome, smart, funny, a lot of what your looking for in a boyfriend, well at least he's 1everything that you want to want in a boyfriend. He's also very religious and thinks that the two of you should save each other for marriage, he even thinks that masturbating is "cheating god".It was only a couple of months ago that you cheated, you met an older guy, it was a one night stand, but he tied you up, hog tied you, spanked you untill your bottom was blue, then fucked you silly, you cried for days over it... but the strange thing was you weren't crying over the cheating or the pain... but rather the lack there of.<br><br>Over the past few months you've been looking at other outlets, other ways to express this new found sexuality of yours playing on the internet, and even went to a BDSM party, with a fake id that you had your brother made for you, claiming that you wanted to go to an 18 and over rock show. You made a few internet dating profiles and began to live a double life, not relay thinking about its consequences, simply "knowing" that you will grow out of the bdsm thing soon, and the wonderful boy that you love will marry you and never be the wiser.<br><br>I am a Nerd, a Geek, a dweeb, but I'm fairly athletic, I play football, I'm on the cross country team, do track ect... but am definitely a nerd, a couple of years older then you, and in college, having decided to stay local because the programs I want to go to are all available here and most of my friends decided to stay as well. I've had the occasional girlfriend, nothing very serious, it's only relay been recently that I've discovered my sexuality.I am a Dom, sexually. I'm not exactly the most Alpha male in society, not meek, not cowardly, but definitely willing to negotiate, talk things out, and not be overtly demanding, but, in my sexuality I want a total slut to do my bidding and love me for it.<br><br>Something that I was very conflicted about until recently, one of my friend's who happens to be a girl and I were talking and discovered this about each other, after the obligatory me hitting on her, and getting the "too much like a brother response", she pointed me in the direction of some books I learned a lot about he sociology, and terminology of it, and came to terms with my erotic imagination not having a lot to do with my real life persona.One day I'm surfing the Internet, and I discover your alt profile, while searching for someone to have fun with. Its you, it's a photo of you, and your even bound in it, a self tie, a stare at it a long long time, and even send off an email to it, not as me of course, and get a positive response to my profile that no longer has a face shot of me.<br><br>The next day, Friday , I'm surfing the Internet again, doing some research on my feelings and everything , my doors open, you walk by and see that I'm looking at your profile, you go to your room scared .You think and debate, and panic for the hour before dinner, it's quiet and awkward, but would be any way since tonight happens to be the night that mom and dad are heading off for a week long second honey moon, the two of us stand awkwardly in the living room until I hear the car pull away "Sis... I need to talk with you.." as I go and sit down in the chair, nervously awaiting your response. making sure that there is room for you to sit next to me or across from me. <br><br>Im dressed up a little bit.. fresh from the shower wearing a little bit of colugne.. Cheap stuff, old spice, I got it for Christmas. White ribbed T under my black button up, my nice Jeans, the button up ones, everything looks ironed , crisp, clean . As i look you over quite a bit.. obviously nervous about more then one thing, as there is plenty going on in my mind about you .. about what I think i might do.. not sure yet if i will go through with blackmail.. hoping that I wont have to ... but mostly knowing that I need to help my sis either way.. that shes going to hurt a boy.. quite a bit.. a boy that when she hurts.. shes going to feal it ten fold, and try and hide her sluty nature even deeper. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 03:26:44</strong>
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				<em>Frannie was scared shitless.&nbsp; She had seen what her brother had been looking at on that damn computer of his, and now he knew.</em><br><br>"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!"&nbsp; <em>She recited angrily under her breath.&nbsp; And she had been so careful too.&nbsp; Who knew that asshole Edgar would go and plaster those pictures all over the internet.&nbsp; Hell, her FATHER might see them!&nbsp; At least she wouldn't put it past him to check out porn online.&nbsp; She loved him, and thought he was cool for an older guy, but he was a guy!<br><br>Edger, the jerk she was with when the photos were taken, he certainly wasn't cool.&nbsp; In fact she was already trying to figure out a way to get back at him.<br><br>It wasn't like Frannie was a bad girl, even if she sort of looked the part.&nbsp; Where her brother was athletic, and pretty studly, she was more rounded, and without doubt very female.&nbsp; Her boobs and ass were always commented on when she attended one of her parties, with everyone quite interested in binding them both up, to then fuck her like crazy.&nbsp; She was pretty as well, but her dark looks gave her a somewhat naturally slutty look.&nbsp; The blonde cheerleader girl next door she was not.<br><br>Her mind was racing as she waited for her parents to leave for the weekend.&nbsp; Wondering if her brother was getting 'any', she had almost convinced herself to offer her body to him if he forgot everything he'd seen.&nbsp; Though the idea creeped her out a little, he was pretty hot looking for a brother, and she guessed she could get over the whole incest thing if it would secure his silence.&nbsp; Right now it was the only solution she could come up with, even if she wasn't thrilled with it.<br><br>When he stopped her on her way to her room, and told her he needed to speak with her, she knew her time was up.&nbsp; Taking a seat across from where he was sitting, she crossed her legs, and arms, then fiddled with the end of her long hair.&nbsp; In addition to her very curvy body, Frannie had eyes that could stop traffic.&nbsp; They were the clearest ice blue color, and were framed with dark lashes and brows.&nbsp; Her nose was straight, short, and pert, and below it were the lushest lips anyone could imagine having without those artificial injections other women killed for.<br><br>Right now though she wished she looked like anything but the way she did.&nbsp; Maybe then she wouldn't have gotten herself into the trouble she was in.</em><br><br>"So...what's up?"
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 03:40:08</strong>
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				"I um.. Well sis I know what youve been up to behind.. well everyone expectations... I dont know how many times ive had to hit one of my friends.. or yell at a kid at school about calling you a slut..." and smiles a bit, thinking about how silly it was... "REaly.. im shocked.. not sad about it to be honest... I dont share moms views.. im just well.. shocked that you dont to be honest... Hell up untill i found that picture set I thought that you were a virgin.. I honestly thought that you were saving yourself for your husband.. witch is realy the biggest problem I have here... Just so you know.. I love you, I&nbsp; love you dearly.. and well reported to that site they were on that you were under aged... and they took them down.. but i don't know if i can find everywhere they might be posted... and even if i did.. i dont know that everywere will so quickly belive my story of you being 17.. especially since your not"&nbsp; stooping for a few moments to breath.. leaning in "And i might add... fucking hot... I made a few backups for myself... encrypted of coarse.. just in case.... but yeah, I love you sis.. and I will never willingly let mom and dad find out... so thats off the table... No what troubles me.. is the relationship between you and your boyfriend... Unless I misjudged him greatly as well...."
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:09:51</strong>
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				<em>For a change Frannie shut up and let her brother talk.&nbsp; If it had been anything else she would have instigated a yelling match, and argued until all was settled.&nbsp; Though the two of them had almost always gotten along, and were probably closer than most brothers and sisters, they still fought occasionally.&nbsp; But right now she had to find out what he wanted for his silence.<br><br>So far he really hadn't said.</em><br><br>"I know, I understand your disappointment in me...I really have no defense.&nbsp; Yes Scott and I are waiting for marriage, and I love him so much.&nbsp; I don't want him to find out...really I don't.&nbsp; But the waiting...ugh...I tried, I did, then one night at a party without him...he had to work late...I had too much to drink and was swept off my feet by this older guy..."<br><br><em>Frannie began to cry.&nbsp; She really was ashamed of that night and the way she'd acted.&nbsp; Unfortunately she wasn't ashamed or upset by the sex part.&nbsp; In fact, if anything, that only served to make her less resistant to waiting, and more open to trying more things of a similar nature.&nbsp; But she was reluctant to tell her brother that.<br><br>All in all he seemed to be taking things relatively well...until he made the comment about her being 'fucking hot'.&nbsp; Even though she had been thinking about having sex with him, when it became less imagination and more reality it still creeped her out.&nbsp; Knwoing he had those photos to look at whenever he wanted was bad too, but she'd never be able to get them from him so she would just pretend he didnt' have them.&nbsp; It was the best she could do.</em><br><br>"Anyway, you're not going to tell Scott are you?&nbsp; He'll never know, and if anything this will make our sex life even better after we're married, because at least one of us will know what we're doing."<br><br><em>Frannie looked at her brother beseechingly, with hope filled eyes.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:22:38</strong>
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				Frank looked up. And actors at Frannie, looking her in her eyes.. allowing for the silence to settle in, and to gather his words slowly but surely "Sis.. your not dumb, do you honestly believe that he wont ever find out.. do you honestly believe that your desires will end there .. HONESTLY ... can you see Scott as the type that will want to do the kinky things.. can you really?" <br><br>He opens a drawer and pulls out a box of tissue, the expensive kind in a flower sent that i at least think youll like, and pass the box.. gently, calmly.. having expected crying.. really wanting to be the good brother, really wanting that at first.. knowing that black mail would work.. but wanting to try other avenues first. but even then can&nbsp; he bring himself to do that.&nbsp; <br><br>"And sis I am in no way shape or form ashamed that you turned out to be.. well.. you know.. I know that Im a lot more like you then mom at least.. though i suspect dad just ot caught up in.. life you know.. but thats beside the point... And i want to help you do what you need to do with Scot.. and yourself... I want to help you sis.. but even if you could cover it up. even if you could get away with it... is that what you want.. IS that who you realy are... you can be a good slut sis... but can you be good.. and have such.. deceit? "
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:31:37</strong>
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				<em>Nothing Frank said was going to deter Frannie.&nbsp; She refused to think Scott would find out, and her future would be ruined.</em><br><br>"No, I do not want to be a slut!&nbsp; I want a family, a home, and Scott.&nbsp; He's going to be a doctor, and will be making lots of money.&nbsp; Eventually I'll become bored with this...kind of sex, and we'll be happy!&nbsp; I just need to make sure I'm more careful in the future, and see that damn Edgar and get him to retrieve all those pictures.&nbsp; &nbsp; Seriously, can you see Scott ever going to a site with those kinds of pictures on them?"<br><br><em>She took the tissues, but shook her head.&nbsp; No, she would not think of failing with Scott...he was too important to her.&nbsp; She would learn to curb her dark desires, and maybe even talk to a counselor.&nbsp; </em><br><br>"Besides, there are things I can do myself that will enable me to take care of these cravings on my own, and not run the risk of having more photos taken."<br><br><em>Frannie had found an online group that shared such secrets with each other, and shared experiences via web cams too.&nbsp; With the long hours Scott spent at college and med school, she would have plenty of time to appease her baser needs.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:41:48</strong>
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				Frank sat back in the chair.. and watched his sister.. thinking for a few moments... "Thats my point i cant see him finding you on any of those sites " looking at the wall for a few moments not having realy thought you would say that. "I don't think you'll get board with it sis... theirs so much more there to explore.. and you can have almost exactly that life.. and have the sex life you want to... just.. not with him.. at least i don't think so who knows he might be the kind of guy that likes a cheating wife... you never know whats going on in his head... I doubt it .. but you never know sis. " <br><br>Frank stretches a bit more as i put my hand to my neck and rub for a wile as he studys you.. feeling ashamed , and looking&nbsp; for a little bit.. for having thought that the two of them was possible.. hell relay wanting it, still wanting it but suddenly conscious of quite a bit of whats going around now.&nbsp; He looks at his watch for a few moments before looking up. "Sis... I simply want you to be happy... What kind of little brother would I be if i couldn't protect you.. "&nbsp; a moment of silence then quieter "even from yourself" standing slowly he puts his hand on her shoulder looking down.. "ill be right back.. just want some water, get you anything?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:46:46</strong>
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				"Sure, can you bring me back a beer?&nbsp; Get one of those off brands Dad keeps in the back of the fridge...you know the ones he only drinks when they're the only thing left.&nbsp; He'll never notice if one is gone, and I really need something now."<br><br><em>Alcohol and Frannie really didn't mix, hence the problem at hand, but she needed something to calm herself, otherwise she thought she'd lose her mind.&nbsp; Things were pretty much out of control if she listened to Frank, and right now she was too upset to think clearly anyway.&nbsp; Yea, a beer would help.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 04:57:05</strong>
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				He goes into the kitchen with a plan, Grabbing a glass for himself, he poors one of dads beers into it, then grabbing one of moms O'dules fills dads bottle with the non alcoholic beer. Thinking its hilarious that im duing the oppisate of what most would, but i cant bear to know that if anything does happen that it might have actualy been the alcohol... if he was right she would think she was drunk.. and act the way she would actualy want to.. yeah thats a lot of how alcohol works too.. but hes eliminating that.. wanting it to be pure.. even if he wants hiss sister to give into her wild abandon.. he sits closer, but not on the same chair as he passes the beer and a glass for her.&nbsp; "so lets talk about what we might be able to do to help you... even though i still think its wrong to go with that plan sis"
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:07:37</strong>
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				<em>Frannie really loved the flavor of beer, though she thought the cheap stuff her dad bought was crap.&nbsp; Tonight it didn't matter because she was drinking to get high, and relaxed...not critique the stuff.</em><br><br>"Ugh, this stuff sucks...it's really weak and tastes like pee."&nbsp; That didn't stop her from emptying the bottle though.&nbsp; Unfortunately she didn't get near the buzz she'd had that night with Edgar.&nbsp; Maybe for all his failings he did know the good kind of beer.[/i]<br><br>"Then what do you suggest we do?&nbsp; Considering I'm not giving up Scott?"<br><br><em>If her little brother had any good ideas, she was willing to listen.&nbsp; She was skeptical though.&nbsp; He was, after all, her younger brother.&nbsp; What could he know about anything?</em><br><br>"Hey Frankie?&nbsp; Have you ever had sex?&nbsp; With a girl, I mean...not your hand."&nbsp; <em>She teased.&nbsp; While the beer hadn't been strong apparently it had been strong enough to at least loosen her up a bit.&nbsp; Now she wanted to know just what her brother knew...about things.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:14:55</strong>
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				'those arnt the ONLY two answers you know.... the answer is Ive had Sex with someone other then my hand.. But Ive never been with a girl.. not that I don't Really want to.. But haven't relay had the opportunity IU don't really trust myself.. especially not the first time.. not to say something stupid... like maby were going at it and all of a sudden I ask "hey mind if i tie up your tits?" or something else dumb" looking at you then back at the table for a few moments, taking a sip... "Jayce and I... remember Jayce from the boyscouts... weve done it a few times.... So yeah.. i guess your the first person im coming out to.. sis I'm Bi'&nbsp; <br><br>Frank looks you over again then moves his eyes away 'But. thats not realy important is it.. we need to find a solution to your problem.. hopefully one that dosnt involve you leaving scott.. though i think that that might be a forgone conclusion sis... I realy do. But i want to here more about your point of view on it... I realy do love you.. and only want to protect and love you sis.. i hope you know that'
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:30:54</strong>
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				<em>Frannie wasn't surprised to hear about Frank.&nbsp; Though studly, and hot in his own right, she never saw him too interested in any of the girls at school.&nbsp; But she considered him like her, in that they were both just experimenting with different things, trying stuff out so they would find what they liked, and what would make them happiest.</em><br><br>"Yea, I know you love me Frank, and I love you too, but really, I don't think love is going to go far in the way of fixing this.&nbsp; Maybe you're right.&nbsp; Maybe I do need to break things off with Scott.&nbsp; But not tonight.&nbsp; I need to think about this more, before I do something that I can REALLY never turn back."<br><br><em>Finishing the beer, Frannie thought about getting another one, and&nbsp; hoping maybe it would take two of the cheap stuff to do what one of the expensive beers had done.<br><br>Instead she reached underneath her t-shirt, and undid the clasp on the back of her bra, slipping the straps down over her shoulders and off her arms.&nbsp; Pulling it out from under, she now just had her t-shirt covering her bountiful breasts, the nipples so hard they poked little tents in her t-shirt at the ends.</em><br><br>"Oh wow but that feels so good.&nbsp; You boys have no idea just what we women go through to make you happy."<br><br><em>Stretching her arms over her head, her short t-shirt was pulled up just high enough that Frank would get just a glimpse of her breasts before the cloth fell down and covered them again.</em><br><br>"So...I guess if that's all you wanted to tell me, we can consider the matter closed, and I can go to bed?"<br><br><em>No, she didn't really consider the matter closed, but so far all Frank had done was to tell her how wrong she was, but not offer up any help, outside of his committment to support her.&nbsp; She loved him for that, but thought the rest of the conversation had been sort of a bust.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:39:01</strong>
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				"I dont think that thats the end of it.. not by a long shot.. but this went a lot differnt then I planned.." finishing his liquid courage before getting up, and returning in a hurry with another glass for you too "LEts think for a bit more sis" this time sitting next to her , wrapping his arm around her, bringing her close putting his head to hers, but not looking down.. though wanting to he decides not to instead runs his hand through her hair just a little bit 'I need to know more sis.. to try and figure out a solution .. and what do I do with this information... we haven't even got to half of it..&nbsp; But still.. " looking at you leaning in to kiss your cheek "You should spend more time thinking about it. and why not here... your just going to go upstairs and get into a fantasy if Im not there to talk to you.. to play the devils advocate" then finaly looking down at the cleavage... "and boy howdy am i going to enjoy being a defil on this sholder" 
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:46:54</strong>
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				"Oh Frankie...but I just don't know what to do!"<br><br><em>She leaned back in the chair, and rested her head with her eyes closed.</em><br><br>"I can spend hours, days, weeks thinking about all this but I don't see how I'm going to come up with any other ideas.&nbsp; Sometimes there just aren't any, you know?"<br><br><em>Her words were loud, and full of frustration.&nbsp; Taking another couple gulps of beer, hoping the second one would do what the first didn't, Frannie nestled herself into her brothers hug, enjoying the way his strong arm held her firmly.&nbsp; She thought of Edgar, and the way he bullied her into doing what he wanted, until he had her tied up, then taking complete advantage of her helplessness.&nbsp; She also thought about Scott, and how kind, and gentle, and loving he was, without a mean bone in his body.&nbsp; And now she had Frankie to console her too.&nbsp; Maybe there really wasn't anything to worry about.&nbsp; Maybe if she was good from now on, all the problems would disappear. <br><br>What else could she hope for?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:58:42</strong>
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				"I know sis... its a hard problem ... hell its a lot of hard problems.. Your a kinky kinky girl.. in love with a guy that just inst that way... Who has a brother that lusts after her" chuckling a bit at that thought.. having said it. as i hold you tighter for a bit... "Do you want the photos.. all of them.. I was thinking of blackmailing you into .. you know with them.. but... I know now that that was idiotic, I never could have done it to you. " tussling her hair a little more Vigorously "i want to help sis... and i know that telling you that is gioing to hurt the chances of that.. But i suppose you should know that anything i say.. I do say to help you.. but I have to admit that it might be a bit.. slighted to .. you know' <br><br>He rubs down her back with one hand, lightly tickling with his large fingures, adjusting his legs a little bit to get the bulge into a less uncomfortable place, as well as hide it a little more then he was "I think that you need to talk to him about who you realy are... you might not get the respose that you want or even expect... But .. isnst honesty always the best policy?" gulping a bit, taking a big drink of his new beer, slighlty nervous.. but trying to stand strong. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 07:40:40</strong>
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				<em>Did he just say...</em><br><br>"You lust after me?&nbsp; Frankie!"<br><br><em>Shocked that he would admit anything so bold, Frannie tried not to laugh, and fortunately succeeded, but she was now not only dealing with her original problem, she had a new problem as well.</em><br><br>"I appreciate you not blackmailing me Frankie.&nbsp; I always thought we were closer than that."<br><br><em>And she felt a little sorry for him.&nbsp; The poor boy might only think he was bi because he'd never had sex with a girl before.&nbsp; There was something she could do for him about that without getting really down and dirty.&nbsp; Or so she thought.<br><br>Noticing the way he shifted in his seat, Frannie turned toward him where she sat, and kissed his cheek.&nbsp; Placing her hand in his lap, as if to lightly balance herself, she continued kissing along his neck, and nibbled on his ear.&nbsp; Her hand pressed into his lap, directly on top of his cock, and could feel its firmness through his pants.&nbsp; She couldn't be sure how big he was, but from what she could feel, he seemed huge.<br><br>Whispering into his ear, Frannie made a suggestion she never thought she would ever hear herself say.</em><br><br>"Why don't you take off your pants, and let me show you how it feels to have a woman give you a blow job?"
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				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 07:49:21</strong>
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				Frank Smilled at that but said.. suddenly, and firmly "No" looking at her.. "its not what i want right now" as his hand goes to her cheek, leaning in putting his lips to hers as his hand lowers to her chest, grabing it, softly at first, then more firmly, the other hand dropping to her hip. His lips he moved his hand to her shirt, from her pants touching her skin with his rough hands, suddenly grabbing hard on both ends opening his mouth just slightly sucking on her lips before breaking the kiss. <br><br>Pulling back he undos the top few buttons of his shirt 'I want to play a bit sis... first.. get more in the mood... show you just how much your little brother can get up to when hes all worked up... Why dont you go out to the garrage and get me some of dads rope.. unless you have your own toys for me to play with my beautiful sister with" smilling wide.. looking her in the eyes... getting over at least one hump temperaroly at least relived in his nervousness. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 08:23:04</strong>
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				<em>Strangely Frannie found kissing her brother so intimately to be much more difficult that the idea of giving him a blow job.&nbsp; So she was glad when he stopped, and started telling what he wanted.<br><br>Try as she might to find his next order to be repulsive, the mystery of what he had planned to do with the ropes from the garage, she got up and went to get them without another word.&nbsp; She did have some sex toys in a box under her bed, but didn't want to admit to that, so the ropes would do.<br><br>Finding a couple different types of various lengths, Frannie brought them back into the living room, and dropped them on the chair next to her brother.&nbsp; The excitement of what was to come next lit up her eyes like Christmas, and her breathing had grown rapid.&nbsp; Knowing how awesome her breasts were, Frannie bounced on the balls of her feet in anticipation, giving Frank a good show.&nbsp; Completely natural, her boobs were firm but not hard, and stood proud and perky pointing right at her brother.&nbsp; She wondered if he planned on doing anything to them that she might find pleasurable.</em><br><br>"Now what?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 15:26:59</strong>
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				When she gets back she finds frank already has the cammera out, and takes a couple quick shots, smilling.. leaning back as he looks her over a few times, smiling a bit.. "You know sis those tits shouldn't be covered like that.. why dont you take that damn shirt off to give me a better view.. And wile your at it thoseI&nbsp; pants cant possibly be comfortable... Sexy yeah.. but comfortable.. I doubt. besides I want to look upon your virtue, or lack there of my slutty big sister"<br><br>&nbsp;He takes a few more photos before leaning forward and grabbing the rope, slowly running it through his hands looking a bit menicing as he checks to make sure that its safe, looking for anthing thats stuck in it, and coiling so that each length will be ready to use, taking a shorter one drawing it back and hitting your thigh on the side so that it wraps around and hits your ass..."god sis i can smell you already.. you leaky, lovely slut"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 16:40:43</strong>
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				<em>The camera was a surprise that Frannie found annoying.&nbsp; Hadn't it been a camera that had gotten her into this in the first place?&nbsp; She was trying to think of ways to destroy evidence, not create new.</em><br><br>"Oh no little brother...no cameras.&nbsp; I'm done with cameras.&nbsp; You say you love me and want to help me?&nbsp; Well this is not going to happen...not if there is a camera involved."<br><br><em>Frannie had been a good student in school.&nbsp; Perhaps she wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer, but she wasn't stupid either.&nbsp; The last thing she needed was for her brother or anyone to have more to hold over her head than what was there already.<br><br>Still waiting to see if he would remove the camera, Frannie didn't remove one article of clothing.&nbsp; And seeing her little brother get so excited that he started hitting her with the rope was beginning to piss her off.<br><br>And she'd been already to give the ungrateful ingrate a blowjob too!</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 17:07:08</strong>
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				"Well... I did want to remember this..&nbsp; But I suppose I can make that consession .. for now.. But some other time soon" smilling wide, as he stands up and walks over... "But i did say that I wanted you to get undressed.." putting out his hand to the hip for now "me thinks that my big sister might need to be.. punished for disobeying " said with a bit of a smile. Running his hand along his hip.. looking her in the eyes " <br><br>Dropping the made shift whip he puts a hand to her cheek again, stroking it for a few moments moving in for a kiss, a quick one on the lips "sorry if im being a little... odd.. just haven't really done this before.. you know.. just trying to work out the kinks of kink" as the one hand runs from your cheek to your chest "you dont have to do any of this sis... i want you too.. but as it stands your your own woman... Wile I would love it to , well have you.. thats a choice you need to make... , And i think were both still exploring our sexuality sis.&nbsp; " before picking up a longer bit of Rope... "now if you would continue to get undressed.. wile i think of \a punishment for taking so long..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 17:19:41</strong>
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				<em>As long as there were no cameras, Frannie had no problems with the rest of her brother's fantasy.&nbsp; All things considered, he was considerably hotter than Edgar had been, not to mention a few of the cretins she'd had sex with at that party she went to.&nbsp; One of them had such horribly bad breath and body odor that Frannie had wished to pass out at one point.&nbsp; Frank showered at least, and seemed to keep himself clean...his bedroom was yet another matter.<br><br>Without missing a beat she now pulled her t-shirt off over her head, and pushed her pants and panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them.&nbsp; Tossing the shirt to the couch behind her, and kicking her pants to the same spot as well, she now stood before her brother, all five feet six inches of one hundred and twenty five pounds.&nbsp; There was no hair on her pussy, since she preferred it clean shaven, but the earlier scent Frankie caught a whiff of was obviously coming from her nether region.&nbsp; Her pussy was getting hot, and wet, and evidence could be seen from the moisture that was seeping between her legs.<br><br>Watching her brother for his reaction to her body, she had a request of her own.</em><br><br>"You do know, turnabout is fair play?&nbsp; What say you strip too, and show me that cock I was feeling.&nbsp; From what I can tell you have nothing to be ashamed of in that department."<br><br><em>As she stood there waiting to see what he was up to, Frannie began stroking her hands all over her body, and even pinched her nipples, and slid her hands down to her snatch, letting a finger slide through the silky folds, all for Frankie's benefit.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 17:43:40</strong>
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				"in good time.. in good time sis.. "But you realy shouldnt be playing with thouse... thats my job!" getting a bit glassy in the eyes as he takes the long rope, grabing her wrist and starting to wrap it, raising his hand turning her around as in a two step so that he is facing her back, and he didn't need to move at all.&nbsp; he runs his hand on her shoulder down her arm grabbing it pulling them both behind before he begins to lash them together behind, making sure that the rough rope runs across her back and ass as he does, lacing it all the way up before pulling it just that slight bir tighter, and leaving a bit of a tail to use later on both ends of the tie.<br><br>He grabs her ass needing it a little bit.. running his hand inside her thigh a little not quite to her sex , putting his nose to her ear and taking a wiff... before taking the lobe in his lips, tugging it once twice, then with a third taking a firm but gentile nip at the lobe the hand running to her frone, running from her belly button to cup her ample bosom.&nbsp; raising the other hand again.. bringing it down smacking her thigh..."now the question is.. how many spankings does the slutty sis deserve?"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 18:35:23</strong>
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				<em>His use of the word 'slut' was also annoying, but nothing she couldn't overlook, or ignore.&nbsp; If it made him feel better, so be it.<br><br>It was the feel of the rope on her wrists that started getting Frannie hotter.&nbsp; Unable to move her arms at all now, to prevent any assault he might use on her,&nbsp; the only thing that might make the episode more intriguing would be if he were to truss up her feet as well.&nbsp; That would be slightly more difficult though, if he wanted to keep access to her pussy open.&nbsp; She looked forward to seeing what he would do about that.<br><br>His slap to her thigh brought her attentions back to him, and away from wherever her own fantasy was proceeding.&nbsp; Her nipples were nearly bursting from the tips of her breasts, and his semi-rough hands felt like silk against them as they moved over her.</em><br><br>"I guess that all depends on how many spankings my perverted brother has in him."<br><br><em>She tossed right back at him in the same tone he used on her.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 18:46:38</strong>
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				Smiling even wider, he wraps her hair in his wrist, pulling her head back, to plant his mouth on hers opening it slightly as he places his other hand on her belly and starts working himself back to the chair, almost falling into it, pulling her down with it, keeping his mouth thtere, once on the chair, helping, and directing her to be lain across his knees, his lefft hand stretching her arms away from her ass a little bit to clear the view some, and takes a few moments to stare at it... "Its beautiful Frannie ... but i wonder what it will look like red?" drawing his hand down firmly but obviously not as hard as it could have been, still trying to get a feel of it.. the hand linguring as it feels around the orb of her ass , showing restraint in himself , wanting to explore this.. wondering what shes thinking&nbsp; before raising his hand again Drawing another smack, this one harder, hard enough to create a snapping sound against her skin, this time pulling back with out exploring. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 18:58:23</strong>
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				<em>Ugh, what was it about kissing her brother that was such a turnoff?!&nbsp; She almost mentioned it but was afraid if he knew how much she disliked it, he would become obsessed with it, so for now she ignored it as best as she could.&nbsp; And with the other things Frankie was doing to her body, she didn't have too much trouble there.<br><br>Winding up across his lap wasn't too surprising.&nbsp; Evidently her brother was an ass man, which might have accounted for his interest in boys as well.&nbsp; At that particular moment though, Frannie lost her interest in analyzing her brother, giving over to the way her ass burned at his spankings.&nbsp; Funny how that turned her on, and made the juices between her legs increase considerably.</em><br><br>"Ouch! Frankie! That hurts!!&nbsp; You mustn't!"<br><br><em>She made the obligatory protests, of course neither of them knew she meant them at all, or at least she thought her brother would know that much.&nbsp; He really was green in the sex department, but lucky for her he seemed to be a quick study.<br><br>She even wiggled around a little on his lap, both to increase the pressure between her own legs, and to try and reach his cock as well.&nbsp; A little squirmy pressure on his lap should move things along, she thought.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 19:17:36</strong>
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				"Well then that should teach you " grinning almost chuckiling.. but being able to hold it back.. but not well enough that its not obvious that im holding back as he grabs and needs the cheek that he just hit, before going to the other one, gradualy getting harder and harder, as he watches it redden. Soon with his sister wiggiling benieth him he cant help but wiggle a bit back, moving his crotch, semi thrusting but trying hard not to over do it, having a hard time with it though.<br><br>After about ten whacks he cant take having her on his crotch any more before his hand grabs it once more, and his hand runs to her thigh , inside of it, getting closer and closer to her sex, but not quite touching.." holding there breathing hard for a few moments, letting out a brief grunt pushing her legs off him , but using his legs to more softly let her to the ground... "God your a little minx you know that " smiling wide ... God i was going to tie you up... and i still might... " looking down more then a little confused were he wants to take it.. him knowing he wants to play more, but his sex taking more and more control, and not having the experience yet to guide himsellf through those feelings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 19:37:19</strong>
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				<em>The tingle in her ass was now spreading to her pussy and Frannie was becoming more and more turned on.&nbsp; <br><br>From the feel of things, Frank was pretty much in the same boat, though he was doing remarkably well in holding back.&nbsp; Soon he was holding back so well Frannie had to wonder again if it was inexperience, or just that he would rather have her be a boy now instead.</em><br><br>"But I am tied up, remember?"<br><br><em>Sliding to the floor, she wondered to what he was referring to, then guessed he must have been speaking about tying up her legs.<br>Knowing she could only be tied in a few ways to still allow pussy play, Frannie left that alone for now.&nbsp; Having not ever tied up a woman before, she herself wasn't too sure what to recommend there.&nbsp; At least not without more thought on her part.&nbsp; And more and more thought on her part was being required now, to help make up for her brothers failings.&nbsp; But really, she didn't mind.&nbsp; In fact she found it both sweet that he would need instructing by her, and powerfully erotic.<br><br>Crawling up onto her knees, Frannie gave more thought to her situation, and that of her brothers.&nbsp; Moving between his legs, the girl began rubbing her face against Frank's cock, trying to get at it with her teeth.&nbsp; But unable to undo his pants that way, all she could do was to continue and stimulate his cock through his pants, with what she had available.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 19:54:18</strong>
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				Throbingly hard, and stretching the jeans.. its deffinitly a lot larger then Edgers, or any of the others, reaching down rubbing your hair, thrusting a bit at your face.. gulping.. "God i want to shove that into you... But... Not quite yet my lovley sister" bending, pulling her by her hair back off, grunting.. looking in her eyes.. obviously torn.. but the lust is definitely there. reaching down grabbing another legth of rope pulling it around her neck.<br><br>"I want to truss you up a little bit more" bending down.. seensing her tense a bit as he moves twords her lips lips, he instead kisses her forehead, as he runs the rope around her neck pulling it till he has two even length on either side of her neck then draws it down under her breast,crossing around the back under the arms then back around the up the breasts again around the neck, going around the outside then around, wrapping them before moving the ends to the back tying them to the arm rope so that when she moves her arms it tightens and loosens the grip on her chest . "damn sis... you need to take a look in the mirror.. hell i think youll want a picture of yourself like that"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 20:05:38</strong>
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				<em>It concerned her that he was putting the rope around her neck.&nbsp; In the few times she'd been tied up before no one had ever tied the rope around her neck.&nbsp; The intent was to cause pain, not to risk killing her.&nbsp; But for now she'd go along with it since she could breathe easily at the moment.&nbsp; And the feel of the rope around her tits, pulling, and squeezing them was only making her hotter.&nbsp; She even moved her arms a little to exert pressure around her boobs, making them bulge angrily.<br><br>Agreeing she wanted to see herself in the mirror she stood up and walked into the bathroom.&nbsp; Grinning, she could feel herself needing to be touched now...either more spankings, or some finger play...something.</em><br><br>"No pictures!"&nbsp; <em>Something besides that.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 20:13:07</strong>
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				The rope dosnt encircle the neck, just behind it for support, he reaches down to the arms, pulling tight helping his sister walking her forward to the stairs, and up to her room occasional tugging on it to squeeze her tits that little extra and make her bow her head a little as the ropes pull on the back of her neck... getting to the mirror its a thing of beauty your tits pulled apart and bulging, a bit fainter then normal, and marks from the rope redding outlines on her skin, Frank puts his mouth to the nape of her neck and begins to suck licking at it, as he runs one hand to a hip, and the other to pull the ropes and arms as tight As he dares, before letting go, the hand on the hip running up to grope his sisters bulgging tit, wile the one on the rope goes down and into her sex.. clmusily feeling it.. searching.. having scene pictures , but confused by how it feels.. having to find what pits are what.. and certainly not having any idea of how witch action on witch part will affct his lovely sister. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 21:05:19</strong>
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				<em>She liked the way he constantly tugged on the ropes, each time the pressure sent a thrill through her, but his inexperience was annoying.&nbsp; She wanted a man to take charge, and force her...to do things.&nbsp; Frankie was so far from having the confidence for something like that, that she was almost ready to just give up and tell him to take the ropes off.<br><br>But then she thought about her brother some more, and knew if she didn't teach him things he'd probably never learn, and would grow up just accepting that he was gay.&nbsp; Not that she minded at all either way, but felt he did deserve at least something to compare to.</em><br><br>"That feels...wait a minute Frankie."<br><br><em>No point in lying to the boy, Frannie moved away from him and flung herself on her back on her bed.&nbsp; The jolt pulled on the ropes and made her cry out, but it wasn't a cry of pain.<br><br>Lying with her ass on the edge of the mattress, Frannie spread her legs, and called her brother over.</em><br><br>"If you're going to learn this, you might as well learn it right.&nbsp; Now what I want you to do is to pull the lips of my pussy apart, and check everything out.&nbsp; You need to know where to touch, and how, if you want to get a girl off."<br><br><em>Waiting, and not even considering he would refuse her, Frannie was ready to teach him the parts of the birds and bees the books left out.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 21:16:30</strong>
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				He smiles.. coming over sitting on the bed.. willing to take this order as he looks over the sex before him, reaching out cupping it a little bit "grinning... 'Thanks for showing me what to do sis... I know its a bit.. awkward" <br><br>He leans down getting a better lok , a closer look, poking his figures at a couple of folds and helping them apart.. kissing a random part of it taking a slight lick, making a slight humming noise as he does. "making his fingures into two v's he puts them into the folds holding you as open as possible...&nbsp; leaning in breathing a little nervously as he examines what unfolds before him, His jeans tight around his taunt ass.. he pulls back letting go for a moment to undo his over shirt feeling a bit to warm right now&nbsp; spreaind with both hands again he pouts his taking a long lick "thats the Labia majora right? ive read a few things about them sis.. just.. never touched one.. and dont know how they... yours likes to be petted " 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 21:29:45</strong>
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				<em>Oh yea, hers liked to be petted...and rubbed, and poked, and even whipped on occasion.</em><br><br>"Yes, the labia, but there are two things inside there that are much more important."&nbsp; <em>Her breathing was becoming quite erratic now, as she continued her tutelage.</em><br><br>"At the top, up at the top of the labia, there is a little bump...well, it can be different sizes, and mine tends to get bigger the more turned on I am, but that bump is the clit.&nbsp; The clit...well think of it as a very small penis, and if you move the skin around you may even see a head pop out, just like if a guy isn't circumcised, and you were to push his foreskin back...&nbsp; In other words, the clit is like a cluster of sex nerves, and can often be used alone to get a girl to orgasm.&nbsp; You just have to find the right ways to touch it, rub it, to make her cum."<br><br><em>Not wanting to get too technical or clincal, still wanting desperately to cum, Frannie let her description of the clitoris end there, and began to tell him about another spot of importance.</em><br><br>"And then if you slide your finger from the clit, downward, it will slide into a hole, which is the vaginal canal...the 'Love' canal."&nbsp; <em>Frannie snickered, but waited for Frankie to use his new knowledge.</em>&nbsp; "That's where you shove your penis...or tongue in."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 21:40:26</strong>
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				Smilling... "I can think of more then that to shove in there sis" rubbing it now, pulling back for a few moments, looking down, taking off the undershirt now but leaving the pants on for know he moves his hands back, running from low to up two fingures together rubbing&nbsp; the indise of the lips.. another andvantage to being well groomed as the tip of the middle fingure then index fingure goin in, watching your reaction as it goes in , putting it all the way in quickly, but rubbing it in and out slowly as he leans over "<br><br>"So i pull the clit's hood back like this" using the thumb ov the other hand as he bends down bringing his lips together on it vibrating them with a hum, before he applys substantial sucking pressure&nbsp; opening his mouth wide my cheeks concave as the toung starts to put some presure on it trying to wrap around it popping off with an audible smack, his toung starts to lick down the folds "It dosnt taste anything like i thought... I like it.. but.. i don't know i thought it would be sweeter"&nbsp; smilling up hands still in you as he adds a third fingure and pcks up some pace
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 22:43:10</strong>
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				<em>Frannie moaned loudly the second Frankie began toying with her clit, and to feel his fingers inside her was icing on the cake.&nbsp; She could feel her body responding ten fold after having the spanking, then being tied up, and now this.&nbsp; Who would have ever thought her brother would learn so quickly.<br><br>Her stomach spasmed as she felt a minor orgasm wash over her, and her cunt began to leak a bit more heavily.&nbsp; She was so into what Frankie was doing that she almost didn't hear him when he said she didn't taste as sweet as he thought she would.&nbsp; She would have punched him good for that one, if her hands hadn't been tied.&nbsp; But in lieu of that she wrapped her thighs around his head when he came in and began doing fantastic things with his lips and tongue, trying to crush him...though not with any serious force.</em><br><br>"Bastard."&nbsp; <em>She laughed, feeling her clit become even more engorged, and the walls of her cunt grasping at his fingers.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 23:00:07</strong>
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				Frank could think of nothing more plesent than being smothered in his sisters sex , and only wishes she would loosen a little so he could&nbsp; do a bit more to it. He sticks his toung out taking a long lick, then muffles something completely inaudible into her sex, getting the fourth fingure starting to put it in before pulling that out... moving his other hand to the sex and squeezing it in , more concerned with stimulating the beautiful thing before him then getting his next breath.. besides he was getting some air with some effor. <br><br>Frank moved his hand, reaching all the way up , reaching for his sisters lips, looking up at her as he slides two fingures in, curling them back in her, exploring the first couple of inches of her sex.. of the first one hes touched pulling harder on it, using his shoulders to press a bit into her to move a bit, picking her up just a little to get hismelf into a more comfortable position.. mumbling something else that would be impossible to decipher. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 23:17:56</strong>
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				<em>He still had a lot of things to practice before he'd be really good at it, but Frannie had high hopes for her brother.&nbsp; The things he was doing to her right now were pushing her closer and closer to cumming, and that was the main thing, for her anyway.&nbsp; He was her brother, so she wasn't looking for husband material.&nbsp; Thank god.&nbsp; She still thought Scott was the sexiest guy she had ever met.<br><br>Loosening up on her thighs, his sister let Frank breath again, though she kept her heels against his back, her legs now over his shoulders.&nbsp; Until she came she didn't want him getting way anywhere.</em><br><br>"You learn quick, Frankie...so one more thing...there are a lot of girls who love taking it up the ass, but that's one of those things that really does vary from one woman to another.&nbsp; If you really want to be prepared, you should find out how to do it, and do it well, but for now, you can poke a finger in me, as you continue with what you're already doing...&nbsp; Really, I've heard its lot better when guys get it done, something about having the prostrate stroked making it feel all fantastic for them...but you may need to ask one of your little faggy friends...or maybe you already know that part of what I'm talking about?"<br><br><em>Well, if he could call her a slut, she could call him a fag.<br><br>In a very few minutes Frannie was on the edge of cumming, and began bucking her hips to intensify the feeling.</em><br><br>"Slap my tits Frankie...pinch my nipples...bite me...suck me...oh god!&nbsp; Are you sure you don't want to fuck me??!!"<br><br><em>This one was really going to be a good one...she just knew it!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 23:27:27</strong>
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				Laughing a bit, still taking a few licks "yeah i already know it feels great I want going to ask you to do that... Not yet' as he gets back to licking and laping at her pussy taking more then a couple long laps at it. before taking a lisght niple at a lip, pulling back then biting it roughly "Thanks Sis... I want to were that as a badge of honor.. but .. you know how mom would freak" before taking another long lick, shoving more figures on into her.<br><br><br>He felt her heat, and with his ear pressed into her thigh he could actually hear her puls increasing , or at least thought that he could.. he loved that he was causing this reaction.. wishing he was a little bit more in control of the situation, but that will come with practice, he tells himself "Im quite possitive of the oppisite of that sis... I want to fuck you silly i want to put it into you till im about ready.. then shove it in your mouth and finish there, and on your beautiful face... but i also want to play with you.. if it was just about the sex.. id go over to Jayses.. or just find a guy online... no this is.. oddly about making some one else happy.. this is.. more then just sex sis.. " taking an unsualy long break.. to say what was on his heart "Besides.. even though it dosnt taste like i thought it would.. I love eaten the pussy" as he puts his head down for a long lick.. sliding four fingures in now, and debating weather or not shes loose enough for the whole damn hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 00:05:59</strong>
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				<em>After awhile Frannie lost track of what Frankie was saying, so caught up in her orgasm.&nbsp; But she came quietly, with only a minimal of thrashing and biting of her lips. Used to masturbating all the time in her room, she had learned to be quiet, so she never roused her parents suspicions.<br><br>Even after she came hard, she could feel another softer orgasm beckoning to her, and at the same time wondered if Frankie was trying to get his entire fist up her snatch.&nbsp; It certainly felt that way.</em><br><br>"Careful Frankie...my legs are still loose.&nbsp; If you try shoving that huge hand of yours up inside me, you'd better be ready to defend yourself, and remember I've had a couple kick-boxing lessons."<br><br><em>She considered him warily, again wondering why she was going to all this trouble for her brother.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 00:25:19</strong>
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				"so any other tips wile im down here sis" putting his mouth to it again, licking but now licking a little bit lower on you putting presure on a few glans, drawing my other hand in, using the elbow to prevent the leg on that side from closing, but using the thumb to rub the clit before pinching it with a fair amount of force.. at the same time taking another nip at the outer lips before returning to tasting his sisters inner sanctum.&nbsp; <br><br>He grunts some as he uses his feat to kick off each shoe, starting to try and get out of his pants without the use of his hands... wishing suddenly that he had another few sets of hands "your delicious sis i could eat this every day"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 08:42:19</strong>
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				<em>Her next climax was near, and Frannie wanted to enjoy it too.&nbsp; But her brother seemed hell bent on proving something, which was too distracting, and making the whole experience less than fun.&nbsp; She wanted to yell at him to just shut the fuck up and get on with it already, but then she remembered he was still new to it all, and she had to be more patient.</em><br><br>"No...no more tips at the moment.&nbsp; You seem to be doing fine, you just need to keep your confidence up, know that you can handle it, and then do it.&nbsp; Indecision is a big bore Frankie."<br><br><em>Hearing him kicking off his shoes, she guessed maybe he was ready to jump her bones now, and started moaning softly, hoping to engage him a little more.&nbsp; With his lack of experience there was no telling how long he'd be able to keep it up once he started fucking her.</em><br><br>"If this is going to be your diet of choice every day, Frankie, you're going to need to find yourself another menu.&nbsp; This is a one time dealio, ya know."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 17:33:44</strong>
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				Simply asking.. "if this time, why only this time?" as he puts his head back down into her again, keeping the one arm holding the leg open as his toung goes lower lips purshing into the lips, the tongue going into her, roaming around her cannal , the now free hand going to slap her thing a couple times. He opens his mouth wider to try and stimulate her clit with his upper lips as his toung probes into her getting more and more of her juices ontu his toung .<br><br>After the slap of her thigh he reaches up, pinching a nipple in his fingures and tugging, he lifts her with his shoulders a bit, putting a bit more strain on the rope holding the tits tighter for a little bit, holding there for about thirty seconds before lowering again, reaching out and slapping the one , once open palmed,, then again on the back swing "besides you'd have to get free of those ropes and the ones im going to add later" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 19:36:39</strong>
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				"Because Frankie, you're my BROTHER!"<br><br><em>So what did he think?&nbsp; That now he had helped her, or was attempting to help her she was going to owe him her life?&nbsp; And here she was, really going out of her way to help him too.&nbsp; Wow, talk about ungrateful.<br><br>Since she had already come, even though she wouldn't have minded another orgasm, she was still fine with things as they had been.&nbsp; But her patience was wearing thin.&nbsp; No longer were his slaps, and bites, really doing it for her.&nbsp; Frannie was growing bored, and just wanted the whole thing over with.</em><br><br>"Ohhh, yes Frankie...so good...god, I want you though...inside me...not your hand...your cock.&nbsp; Show me Frankie?&nbsp; Come on..."<br><br><em>Until he got off Frannie was pretty sure he would keep up all the rough play, so she went into her erotic mode, and tried what she could to bring him to that conclusion as well.<br><br>And...she was curious to see how well hung her little brother actually was.</em><br><br>"You do have a point, though I'm sure mom and dad would frown upon things if they were to come home and find me like this.&nbsp; I'd have to tell them what you'd done, and also let them in on your little 'gay' secret.&nbsp; &nbsp; I might go down because of what I did, but I'd sure as hell take you with me."<br><br><em>His threats were REALLY pissing her off now.</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 22:06:55</strong>
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				He looks up, mad. wrestling her leg from around his neck, grabbing his shirt. "I already told you that you didn't have to do any of this" as he starts too put it on, pushing her legs away, bending doen to look for a shoe that had gone missing , the bulge in the pants enormous but impossible to tell just how much the trousers were hiding.&nbsp; scrounging on the floor a bit Finding it, placing it on the bedside table, before starting his search for the other one .<br><br>"I already told you that i wasn't going to black mail you sis... I thought about it yes.. but you know what fuck it.. if your just going to try and use sex to buy your way out of trouble.. trouble that your not even in.. that your not worth it. Your not worth even trying to help... I thought You were enjoying this... but and i sure as fuck was right up to the point that you made me feel like i was with a fucking prostitute , not some one that i loved and had a connection with" <br><br>He reaches down and starts to put on the shoes.. "Yeah i don't understand.. I don't know my feelings " as he reaches turning you about , and undoing a couple of the knots till there loose, holding her down as he does to just get them loose enough that she can deal with them <br><br>"Yeah i brought up that i wanted to do this... but you agreed without me doing much in persuasion.. ohh and dont get all high and mighty blaming the two beers you drank.. they were moms O'Dules, i just re bottled cause I HAD too much respect for you to take advantage like that" as he stands and heads for the door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 23:16:33</strong>
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				"Oh Frankie...cut the crap little brother.&nbsp; You send me all kinds of mixed signals and then you get all pissy when I don't act the way you want me to.&nbsp; I'm not a saint Frankie, and I've never claimed to be one, even to Scott.<br><br>Yea, I made some mistakes, sue me.&nbsp; If you had been thinking only from your heart, you wouldn't have ever tried to get into my pants.&nbsp; You would have told me what you found and together helped me figure out a way to take care of things.&nbsp; But no, right off the bat you start by telling me you had kept copies of those horrible pictures of me...calling me fucking hot, and a slut...how do you think stuff like that makes me feel Frank?&nbsp; Like I'm a sister you love and truly care about?&nbsp; Not hardly!"<br><br><em>She wanted to cry, and felt tears pressing at the back of her eyes something fierce, but she forced them away.&nbsp; She wasn't about to show even more vulnerability.</em><br><br>"I never said I was going to cheat when Scott and I got married, but you didn't seem to want to hear that, and instead kept pushing me about cheating.&nbsp; Is that what a supportive brother does for his sister when she's in trouble?"<br><br><em>Her voice was going back and forth between loud and angry, and soft and tearful.</em><br><br>"So yes, I thought if you were really trying to help me, I'd give you a little help too, and show you some things other girls would never have the guts to show.&nbsp; You're my brother, and I want you to be happy, and if you want a girlfriend you're going to want to make her feel good, so that's all I was trying to do.<br><br>I'll admit it did feel good, and being tied up was as exciting as it always&nbsp; has been, but you're my brother Frankie...having sex with you is hard to get over.&nbsp; I managed long enough to cum, and was more than willing to show you what it felt like too, but no, you just had to push things that one more level."<br><br><em>Rolling over on to her stomach, Frannie let loose with the tears that had been building.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 00:00:03</strong>
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				frank stops in his tracks, Turns.. doesn't say anything at first. He Grabs a blanket from under your bed, and unfolds it, covering you before sitting down on the bed, not looking at or away from you, just an in between. and takes in a deep breath.. then another.<br><br>after a few moments of silence "I... I know sis... I know i gave you mixed singles.. im sorry I got caught up in what i had hoped .. and didn't.. Im sorry.. fuck.. the last thing i wanted was for you to get even more confused.. or steer you away.. or mess the situation up even more then it already has.. I'm sorry sis... ' putting a hand gently on your covers ankle, holding it there "and thank you... quite a bit actually for letting things go as far as they did... I enjoyed it .. i really did... And I hope that this doesn't hurt us sis.. Im..... im really new to this.. and... I fucked everything up didn't I... so.. thank you also for bringing me to my senses... I know you wouldn't go and tell mom and dad about be being Bi.. I ... I Just thought that i was helping even though i was just making the situation worse... I misread and... I'm sorry sis.&nbsp; Ill destroy the coppies of the pictures... and I thought that by calling you thouse things... It would make you feel good about yourself... maby im just foolish.. but you are hot sis.. theres no dennying that.. the other thing.. well i dont know.... I guess maby i thought you wold like permission to be.. but Ill admit that i was probably thinking with my pants on that one.... and at least I tried to make it clear that I wasnt only thinking with my heart.. right... I never said i was.. I think i did say that I wanted to be pure in my intentions.. but might not have been clear on that.... Is there anything i can do to make you not hate me?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 00:27:04</strong>
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				<em>Because Frannie truly loved her brother, she knew she wouldn't be able to stay angry with him.&nbsp; Putting her arms around his shoulders she pulled him into an embrace.&nbsp; The ropes were off her arms now, and only hung loosely around her breasts, her last orgasm forgotten.<br><br>She shushed him as he confessed, and rocked him a little like she would a small child.&nbsp; He was a man fully grown, but to her he would always be her little brother.<br><br>As she held him, Frannie kissed his head, and rubbed her hands along his arms.</em><br><br>"You know Frankie, it's going to be okay.&nbsp; I think this is why we get to be teenagers before we become full fledged adults, so we can do stupid things and get them out of our system.&nbsp; You're lucky, you're doing it at an age even younger than I am."&nbsp; <em>She laughed at that, finding it a little funny.</em><br><br>"I wasn't really going to tell mom or dad any of that stuff.&nbsp; I only said it because I was afraid, and hoped some of it would hit home and convince you not to do what you had planned either.&nbsp; It wasn't all your fault.&nbsp; I could have resisted your charms."<br><br><em>And she hadn't lied about that either.&nbsp; She found him every bit as attractive as he said he found her.&nbsp; It just never would have occurred to her to take their relationship that one step further.&nbsp; Unfortunately, now that she had, she still wondered what secrets his pants held onto, and how unfair it was that he had sampled her, when she hadn't received the same from him.</em><br><br>"Tell you what...IF you PROMISE to totally forget about all of this, today, once we leave this room...I may be willing to finish this up."<br><br><em>She looked at him then, to gage his reaction, before she continued.</em><br><br>"I really would like to show you how good it is to fuck a girl, AND I'd really like to see you as intimately as you've seen me...AND...I'd love to see how you taste...?"<br><br><em>It might be suicide for her, but it was something she just couldn't resist trying.&nbsp; Would he be willing?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 00:45:20</strong>
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				"You know.. I would love to sis... But I cant promises you that ill forget about this... I wont ask you to do it again.. IF that's what you want.. but I'm pretty sure that im never going to forget this " moving to kiss her cheek, his hand running to her side touching her back stroking just a little&nbsp; and He had smiled very wide when she brought up finishing.. but then thought about it and knew that he would hate himself if he even fudged the truth a bit, The perpetual good kid, He actually did have a girl friend a couple of years ago. It ended when she just wanted to be friends, and a few times he tried after that he had gotten the too much like a brother, or the.. but i don't want to ruin the friendship line . For the most part causing him to stop even trying . "I know there not your terms.. but that's mine... and we can do whatever you want... I guess it was dumb to try and be all dom during my first go at it... I must have come off as a complete idiot..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 05:53:49</strong>
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				<em>Shaking her head, she was about ready to withdraw her offer, but she still wanted to help him out, and she was STILL curious.</em><br><br>"Frankie, I didn't mean to literally forget about it.&nbsp; I know you can't wipe your mind clean.&nbsp; What I meant was figuratively...you know, just don't ever mention it again...to anyone.&nbsp; I mean you can use the memories...and even the photos you have, if you want to jack off to them.&nbsp; I guess that won't hurt."<br><br><em>She smiled at him when he kissed her cheek.&nbsp; He really needed to grow a pair, but he couldn't help it if he was young.&nbsp; Frannie hadn't always been tough either.</em><br><br>"Listen, I can deal with a lot, obviously, but one thing you need to do is get some confidence.&nbsp; Girls don't like wimpy guys.&nbsp; Think about it...do you want to be a pussy all your life?&nbsp; I'm only saying this because I love you and want you to be happy."<br><br><em>Frannie put her hand in Frankies lap, and gave his crotch a squeeze.</em><br><br>"Come on Frankie...show me...what cha got there huh?"<br><br><em>Common sense, and patience didn't seem to be working.&nbsp; Maybe she could goad him into fucking her.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 06:11:57</strong>
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				He smiles a bit turning a bit... "yeah I know that... " ash he puts his shoulder to hers, grabbing his shirt again, taking it off in a hurry, as he once again gets the shoes off . He grabs her hand that isn't on his crotch and pushes it to the ped, using his other hand he grabs hold of his belt unfasting it in a rush.. Looking his beautiful sister over again... loving this gift.. but still confused about his feeling over the whole ordeal.. too horny at this point to just say no until he can figure it out.. besides shes been bringing up actually doing it quite a bit.<br><br>He moves his mouth to hers once again. This time firmly without any reservation on his part, not opening his mouth not yet standing a bit sliding the trousers and boxers off, before standing again flexing a little bit showing himself off... having had his sister say she wanted to see him, and taste him had made him a bit more confused.. but fuck it he was just going to go for it. He had considerably more under the hood then Edger had.. possibly twice as much, and with his frame, Franks looked even bigger then it actually was, Turning around to show that ass.. not knowing if his sister cared at all about it.. but Frank liked it.. and JAyce loved it so perhaps Frannie would like his Fannie.&nbsp; he rolls onto the bed onto.. stroking his sisters hair looking her in the eyes for a few moments.. knowing what needs to happen.. feeling again trying to guide himself to her .
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 06:51:44</strong>
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				<em>He was so cute, so idealistic still, Frannie almost hated to know that he would eventually become jaded, and cynical.&nbsp; But from what she'd seen, that was just how life went.<br><br>Watching him remove his clothes, Frannie let out an appreciative gasp when Frank finally let his cock loose, and then could think of nothing more than sucking him, and feeling him shoving it inside her cunt.</em><br><br>"Wait! Get up...I want you to stand right there up against the bed.&nbsp; I want to taste you, let you see how it is to have my mouth on your cock, and then when you're ready, you can push it into my pussy.&nbsp; I'm still totally wet from earlier, and just waiting to cum again...Come on, lets do it this way, okay?"<br><br><em>She couldn't help but stare at his cock and imagined it must be at least nine inches, and that didn't take into fact how thick it was.&nbsp; Frannie was envious.&nbsp; &nbsp; She had seen Scott once, right after he got out of the shower and she accidentally barged in on him.&nbsp; At the time she thought he looked pretty impressive himself, but now that she'd seen Frank she guessed Scott was about seven inches.&nbsp; Nice, but not earth shaking.</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 07:04:22</strong>
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				Kissing her lips a again 'Alright sis... " as he stands up next to the bed reaching down petting her hair a bit as he gazed down at her, and blew her another kiss&nbsp; It was standing straight up, another thing was different, from the other guys that she had been with. The smell. Frank didn't smell bad down stairs, there was definitely some musk but.. Frank lived a fairly healthy life style , the beer tonight was only the fifth that he had ever. Frank wasn't quite a vegetarian, but close to it, he worked out, didn't smoke, his hormones were coming off clean and sweet not deluted with toxins that were trying to free themselves from the temple that was his body. <br><br>Turning a bit red , blushing, starting at the throat actually and spreading out from there a couple of droplets of the clear fluid gathering at the tip, Wile not shave he certainly kept his nether regions shaved, and just by looking its obvious that they have been shampooed and conditioned, leaving a nice sheen to the raven coloring, and when she eventually touches it a softness and smoothness to the still firm texture . His chest devoid of all hair as well as pretty much any were other then his head and in his underwear, calling suspect to weather that is a natural occurrence or not . <br><br>He runs his thumb to her lip, pressing it there looking into her eyes "Thank you sis"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 16:54:34</strong>
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				<em>Divorcing his face from the lower part of his body made it much easier for Frannie to continue.&nbsp; Right now all she wanted was to get her lips around the magnificent head of her brother's penis so she did whatever it took to make that more enjoyable.<br><br>At first she stuck her tongue way out, and licked the drops of pre-cum, drilling into the little hole there, and then spreading the liquid all over the velvety skin.&nbsp; The swirls of her tongue grew and grew, and she began taking more of the cock in between her lips.&nbsp; Soon she had the entire head inside her mouth, and her tongue was circling the ridge at its base, pulling almost completely away to suck harder.<br><br>Her hands caressed his balls, and rubbed the area between his cock and his asshole applying slight pressure with her fingertip there.&nbsp; Strangely enough Frannie hadn't sucked many cocks, and there were a lot of things she was still learning.&nbsp; So having her brother there allowing her to blow him was adventagous in that regard as well.&nbsp; <br><br>She had a lot of his cock in her mouth now, and was doing a pretty good job of fitting it down her throat.&nbsp; &nbsp;Each time she took a little more of him in, she had to take a deep breath through her nose, but she soon did that without thinking.&nbsp; Up, down, swirling her tongue around all the lovely ridges, in, out, she moaned and increased her sucking speed, wanting to feel him become so hard that she'd know he was near to bursting.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 02:22:26</strong>
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				Frank let out a bit of a moan... "a little less teeth sis,, try wrapping your lip over them a little" but still groaning, placing a hand on the wall to steady looking down, The pre cum almost flavorless but on the tip of her toung its sweet, not surgar sweet, but definitely there . he puts his head back groaning , stiffening even more, almost curving upwards, the balls heavy and dangling, though starting to shrink a bit, the scrotum feeling a bit of the wind on them , and reacting to it as upposed to the confines and damp warmth of the shorts .<br><br>frank puts his other hand to the side of her head, running figures through her hair, and then rubbing the lobe of her ear.. having had the experience a few times of giving head as the other person directed , and forced, learned that its not enjoyable for the person doing it.. and he wanted his sister to love sucking his cock.. she was good.. but still she didn't have one.. she taught him how to lick a lady, why not give a few cocksucking pointers from a cocksucker with one? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 08:46:46</strong>
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				"Sorry..." <em>She said as well as she could with her mouth full of cock.&nbsp; She had thought she was being so careful, and had covered her teeth with her lips, but made an even bigger effort to do so now.&nbsp; In fact she reduced the effort altogether thinking maybe she was trying too hard.<br><br>She kinda liked the way he played with her hair, and her ears and neck were really sensitive too.&nbsp; Maybe he knew more than he had let on, she wondered, and increased her movements, her licking, her sucking, her teasing him with her fingers.&nbsp; The room was even getting noisy now, as she worked up a good deal of saliva, mixed with the little dribbles of his pre-cum.&nbsp; Faster, and harder she sucked, bobbing up and down, she was going at it so determined now that she found herself drooling a little on his feet below.<br><br>Running her hands up and down his thighs and hips, moving around to his ass, squeezing his cheeks, then running her fingers down his crack, poking into his asshole.&nbsp; Frannie was having a great time.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 15:51:55</strong>
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				Frank lets out a prolonged grunt "Your doing pretty good sis " as he pinches her ear lobe a bit in his thumb nail and index fingure. twisting just a little bit. hand going down to her swaying tits, he grabs one and squezzes, gently at first but then getting firmer, Pinching and pulling the nipple at the end before raising his hand, and with a snap slapping it with an audible clap on its side .<br><br>As he feels her hand on her ass, he thinks a bit, concentrating on letting it go, lossinging him self to make it go in easier.. 'alright sis... Just so you know.. a guy but isnt a girl but. we have a gland just a few inches in.. on the Bottem, the prostate... ahh there it is... ohh thats good... just don't press too hard unless you get to hungry"&nbsp; He pats her face a bit fast, and a bit firm.. but not quite a slap reaching down again for the rope , he runs it around her heavy brest, but isnt tying instead making a long enough length to use as a soft whip on her supple ass. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>23-01-2009, 17:05:46</strong>
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				<em>She didn't care for his pinching her ear, but the tit slap really felt good, in a painfully, sinful way, and she moaned around his cock.<br><br>Hearing he wasn't adverse to her 'backdoor' play, Frannie listened to his instructions and learned something.&nbsp; Pressing her finger in deeper she felt around for the spot he indicated, thankful she had just trimmed her nails earlier that morning, and began rubbing along where she thought he meant.<br><br>Feeling him getting a little rough with her face, Frannie pulled off him.</em><br><br>"Not the face Frankie...ohh...but the ass...oh yea..."<br><br><em>And seeing his attentions were now directed in the right place, she resumed her sucking, and licking now taking his balls in her mouth, one at a time, again careful of her teeth, but laving her tongue all over him.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 20:20:34</strong>
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				He groaned, pushing just a tad more, his hips not listing to his mind, but he was trying... " He swings back a bit more, getting a littile more rope, swinging it just a tad harder at the cheek, and sometimes a little more at the small of the back, trying to keep the pace the same as his sisters, a rythmic tempo, each time she pulled up to the lip of his cock, slap.. at the end of every long lick tap.. it was when she was sucking that he had the hardest time keeping up with it, just doing it almost as random as the blood flow increased , throbbing more then a little bit, small veins starting to appear and vibrate with each beat of his pulse. <br><br>The smell was increasing as the pheromones released, the warmth if the friction and actions, not to mention the heavily increased pulse rate bringing him closer and closer to the edge. The Pheromones were clean, rememberable, potent.. and attractive to say the least . "God i just want to fuck your throat sis... well talk about it for round three...&nbsp; or four " smiling wide looking down "you did say once we left the room... but never said when we would be leaving" smiling wide, doing a particularly hard slap across both cheeks with the home made whip <br><br>He arched his back as far as he could with out falling over 'God... here it" and without finishing that sentance she felt the vibration first on her fingure as the prostate contacted hard and released, but moments later the first, heavy and thick white rope of cum was flowing through his dixk, almost widding it as it poored out, not seeping at all but firing with force from wence it came.. moments later a secound third and forth rope, each harder then the last, though the fith almost dribbled out as his hand on the rope lets go and went to her shoulder squeezing it hard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 04:05:51</strong>
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				<em>Trying to keep her mind on Frankie, and getting him off, Frannie drilled his piss hole with her tongue, let his cock slide down her throat, then sucked like a vacuum cleaner as she pulled her head back.&nbsp; But the second time he slapped the rope against her cheek, after she'd asked him not to, Frannie flipped.&nbsp; Unfortunately for her Frankie chose that time to cum, and once he started shooting his load, she took it at first, the pulled her mouth off of him, and grabbed the rope, spitting his juices onto the floor.</em><br><br>"God damn it Frankie!&nbsp; I told you not the face!&nbsp; What the hell is wrong with you?"<br><br><em>Wiping her mouth on the back of her hand, Frannie jumped off the bed and moved away from her brother, taking the rope off of herself altogether.</em><br><br>"That's it, I'm done.&nbsp; I'm sorry, but this just isn't working for me."<br><br><em>She felt awful on one hand, it was her brother after all, and she still loved him, but having sex with him was just too...weird, and not at all exciting for her.</em><br><br>"It's not you...it's me.&nbsp; I know you're trying, very hard, but..."<br><br><em>She flopped down on a nearby chair, and began to cry. </em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 04:21:06</strong>
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				"I'm... Im sorry... I thought .... 'And punches the wall.. 'damn it.. I'm sorry.. " sitting on her bed, starting t o clean himself a bit.. "The.. on the face in the mouth.. I thought that you meant not slapping your face not...&nbsp; but this isn't what that's about is it.."&nbsp; he gets up.. and starts folding the rope, then starts unmaking her bed, grabbing all the sheets, "Sorry ... im sorry... Ill leave you alone from now on.. Forgive me sis" and dart from the room, putting her sheets into the wash, then putting your laundry that she left downstairs into the laundry. <br><br>He comes by after the simple laundry stuff, dosnt go in dosnt work in "If you need anything.. please ask.. if theres anything i can do to make it not so sucky for you.. let me know..." biting his lip.. having loved everything about that.. other then making her cry.. feeling the worst hes ever felt in his life over an event that caused him to be the happiest he ever was at the same time. "your sheets will be nice and clean soon.... Id come in to look around to see if i need to clean anything else.. But.. you know.." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sis did a Bad bad thing.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aysleen</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 19:10:53</strong>
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				<em>Frannie just shook her head.&nbsp; <br><br>Of course she felt bad for making her brother feel bad, but not bad enough to go on any further with what they had been doing.<br><br>Not everything he said made sense to her, but she was just so tired of it all that she didn't have the energy to pursue it.&nbsp; First the lying to Scott, then worrying about her parents finding out, or friends.&nbsp; Living a life so full of deception wasn't an easy task even if you didn't care that much.&nbsp; Frannie did little else but worry these days, and now she wondered if the pleasure out weighed all that.<br><br>Watching Frankie try to make amends made her feel even worse.</em><br><br>"Frankie, you don't need to do all this.&nbsp; I'm as much at fault as you are for all this.&nbsp; If I had been a stronger person I wouldn't have let this go on as long as it did.&nbsp; Some day you're going to meet a nice girl...or guy...and have all the sex you'll ever want.&nbsp; The two of you will discover all these things on your own, together, making them so much more fun.&nbsp; Or you'll meet someone who really loves you in that way, and they'll have both the desire, and patience to teach you what they know.<br><br>I've got to stop this kind of sex, Frankie.&nbsp; Not only is it not healthy for me, but all the lies...they're becoming just too much.&nbsp; I really do love Scott, very, very much, and I just can't risk losing him.&nbsp; I don't know what I would do if that ever happened."<br><br><em>She hoped he understood, and wouldn't hate her too much.</em><br><br>"Tell you what.&nbsp; How about we both shower and get cleaned up, then I'll take you out to dinner at that hamburger place you love so much, then treat you to a movie too.&nbsp; Your choice...even one of those horrid slaser movies, if you want."<br><br><em>And that she would even consider going to see one of those movies had to tell him just how badly she wanted to make things up to him.</em>
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