Sister.
She was young. She was inexperienced. She was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. She felt alone. She was sixteen. She was with her brother in his car but she felt alone. She was scared. She was barely dressed. They were driving. She had been challenged. She had accepted. Now what was going to happen?
Brother had always hated her. He was home from college for the summer. He disappeared every Thursday evening. He was secretive. She wanted to know more. He dismissed her. What was the big secret?
“I want to go.”
Brother snorts.
“What’s so funny?”
“You couldn’t handle it. You’d wet yourself.”
Now she was mad. She had something to prove. He had always treated her like a baby.
“Would not!” Fuck! Was she a baby?
“You’re wasting my time.”
“I’m grown up now if you hadn’t noticed.”
“Who would?”
Fuck! He was right. She was tall with long, long legs but that’s where it ended. Her ass was more like a boy’s. To say her tits were tea-cups was being generous. She did have large nipples. Did that even count?
“Boys have.”
“You’re probably still a virgin.”
“No way!”
Okay, she had fucked one guy twice, but she had given a fuck ton of blow jobs. And the night with her bestie. The kissing. The caressing. The orgasm. That was something, wasn’t it?
“This place is pretty hardcore.”
She swallowed a gasp. What did that even mean? Her best self told her to stop. Her stupid self wouldn’t let go.
“Stop being my brother and let me be a grownup for once.”
“You’ll chicken out and spoil the evening.”
“Fuck you! Stop treating me like a kid.”
“I don’t want to waste the night when you chicken out.”
“For the last time, I’m not going to back down.”
Back down from what? Why was she fighting so hard to do something when she wasn’t sure what it was? What she would have to do?
“Okay. I’ll take you.”
She started to jump up and down.
“On two conditions. You do everything I say that night.”
“Okay.”
“And if you chicken out, I get your iPhone.”
This stopped her. She had an eleven. Brother had a seven. If she chickened out, this would be a serious step-down. But she had come this far.
“You’re on!”
So it was Thursday and she was riding with her brother. What had she gotten herself into? She was barely dressed. Brother had given her one of his old thin t-shirts. He told her she was to wear it and nothing else. It was thin and tight. It barely covered her ass. Her nipples were rock hard and poked out like darts. She had insisted on panties. Brother wanted a thong. She had worn boy shorts. She needed to feel her ass covered a little.
Brother.
He was excited. His sister was sitting beside him. God, her legs were long and his old t-shirt kept riding up her thighs giving him a clear view of her panties. He had failed to get her to go without. Her tits weren’t much but her nipples. Wow, he had never seen larger pointier nipples in his life. She had always been a whiney pain. It was going to be fun to see her stretched tonight. Even if she wet herself and ran away, he would still have her iPhone.
As he drove, the city had faded and the area got super sketchy. They were driving through what looked like abandoned factories. Suddenly up ahead there were two enormous men with bald heads. He stopped.
“This area is closed. You’ll need to leave,” one of them said.
“We just need to walk the dog,” he replied. They were allowed in.
Sister.
This had been fun. She could see brother looking at her legs, her panties. Her nipples were rock hard. She could tell he was hard as well. Okay, so it was creepy but she hoped he got blue balls. She moved her ass exposing more panties. This was fun, so far.
Up ahead there were two bald guys. Brother said something she didn't understand. The two bald guys nodded to each other. Brother drove on. Things got creepy real fast. She could see an open courtyard type area between abandoned buildings. There were other cars with people in them. There were people in the shadows and behind pillars. Doing what? Kissing? Groping? Something more?
Brother stopped. He lowered her window. Cars cruised by. Some had boys hanging out of the side windows. Some had girls. Some had men. A car with two men stopped and motioned to her.
“I think they want you.”
Fuck! Now what? What was she going to do? She sure as fuck wasn’t going to lose her IPhone.
“What do I do?”
“You need to go do whatever they want!”
“Meaning?”
“Just do it if you want to keep your eleven!”
She hesitated not sure whether she could do it.
“Just get out and go to them.”
“Then what?”
“You’ll find out.”
A cold chill ran over her. Doing shit to stress her brother in his car was easy. Doing shit outside the car was unthinkable! Did she really want to keep her iPhone that much? What would she have to do? Taking a deep breath she got out of the car. On shaky legs, she walked to the other car.
Brother.
She’s doing it but for how long? Her long legs are literally shaking as she walks to the other car. The back door opens. A hand is extended. He sees her step forward. She took it. It pulls her inside. She has disappeared from view. What is going on? A little later he sees something tossed from the car window. What the fuck is it? Is that her shirt? Oh shit! Is sister naked inside that car? Shit. Shit. Shit.
Sister
The rear door closed. She was out of view of her brother. two men one in front and one in the rear with her smiled at each other. One nodded. The rear man touched her face stroking her cheek. She felt like recoiling but she had to do anything. His finger brushed her lips. As it went on it felt soothing. She started to relax. She turned toward the rear man facing him. He lifted her legs so she straddled him. She then felt the front man start to massage her shoulders, her neck. Why did this feel good?
