18~ You wanna go for an AU or roleplaying a roleplay? X3scud_like_studJanuary 30 2012, 18:43:08 UTC
"Hey Sam!" To say that Scud was starving was an understatement. It was a good thing that his little sister and her roomies had always a fridge full of shit.
"You mind if I get myself a snack? Thanks!" He talked to himself, opening the fridge as he searched his pocket for another joint.
Because that was going to help with his craving...
Let's say AU. She's a freak but that one would be maybe too weird for her.know_how_u_feelJanuary 30 2012, 19:55:26 UTC
"What?" She hollared back from upstairs. Truth be told, she was a little annoyed that Josh was there. It wasn't that she didn't love seeing her brother, even if they did still argue like they did as kids, but she'd had plans to go out and her brother showing up on her front stoop wasn't part of them. She was sure she could could convince the little pothead to go to the bar with her but half of the reason she was itching to go out so bad was because she was hoping to hook up tonight. How was she going to do that with her brother in tow?
Sam looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. What a waste of a really hot outfit. She debated changing into something she could lounge around the house in when she heard him mutter something about a snack then remembered Nikko's stuff for the birthday brunch she was throwing in the morning for a friend.
"Hey!" Sam shouted as she hurried downstairs and raced to the kitchen. "Don't mess with the stuff on the trays!"
Scud would never drop it if she preteded to be his sister. X3scud_like_studJanuary 30 2012, 20:56:57 UTC
It was perfect. His half-sister's awesome couch, some real quality weed, cable and a tray of chicken thingies in sticks that were mouth watering even cold.
And God, how he loved KFC when he was high! How could this get even more perfect??
Josh was already shoving the fourth one into his mouth when his sis came storming down the stairs. "Huh?"
And she knows that too. LOL :Dknow_how_u_feelJanuary 30 2012, 21:48:06 UTC
"Josh!" She screamed when she saw him with the tray of chicken things and his mouth full. "You ass! Those were for Nikko's birthday party in the morning. Jesus! Who sees a full party tray when there isn't a party currently happening and thinks that it's okay to eat it? God, I swear it's like you never think! Back away from the tray. Now. Move." But she's already pushing him out of the way
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Smart girl! X3scud_like_studJanuary 30 2012, 22:07:11 UTC
Joshua looked anything but guilty as he sucked his fingers clean, slowly making his way out of the couch as Sam shooed him, following her around as she re-arranged the tray's contents on the way to the kitchen. What was with that outfit? Was she reconsidering the easy way to pay for medical school?
Crouching down, the wet sounds he made as he sucked on his already clean fingers were just obscene as he looked up his sister's skirt. "Going commando now? Dind't know you had it in you, sis."
Samantha rolled her eyes and straightened up again, immediately tugging her skirt back down. "You're disgusting." She replied planning to ignore the comment but Josh had no tact. She could just imagine the next family function where he is high as fuck and blabbering to their cousins or something about how she's running around without panties on.
"Not that it's any of your business but I'm not going commando. It's just a thong." She almost lifted her skirt to show him but she remembered in time how sheer the lace was and she'd already shown him her ass. She wasn't about to show him her vag too just to prove a point. What's worse was all this talking about underwear, her own eyes drifted briefly to the front of his pants and she wondered for a second what he was wearing under those baggy jeans. Christ, she was becoming as perverted as he was.
"Bullshit, there was no thong down there. I could practically see your uterus and shit." Getting back to his feet, he approached his younger sister, cocking his head as if the shit he smoked had granted him X-ray vision superpowers and now he was able to see through the skanky number.
Perhaps it was the crystal he'd done before. That shit really messed with his head whenever he went back to it. But now he had no inhibitions about getting into Sam's personal space, his hands slipping under her skirt to find the tiny string hiding between her asscheeks.
Pulling it up, he gave her the smallest wedgie in the history of pranks. But he was playing no joke her, Josh was just searching for tangible proof that the underwear was in fact hidden down there. "You are wearing a thong."
He was on her before she could even gasp and then she had his fingers groping around between her ass cheeks. "What are you doing?!" She protested and tried to pull away but it just pulled against the wedgie forcing that lace up more than just her ass. It also made it painfully obvious that she was already wet.
Josh would probably think it was something he did but she'd just had her shit waxed and something about her skin all smooth made her moist. Plus, she'd been worked up by the idea of going out and getting laid tonight. Just because her plans changed didn't mean her body was just going to shut off.
"Get off me!" She cried now embarrassed as she tried to force his hand away.
"Hey, shush..." Wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled Sam closer, holding her in place. Sure, Josh wasn't the toughest guy in town, not with his scrawny self and his lazy attitude. But he had pulled a good right hook when needed and holding down his sister was practically a piece of cake. "Relax."
He was determined to put everything back in place, which meant he was now parting her cheeks and inserting the underwear right where it belonged. Their mother should be proud, he did pick his toys after playing with them.
"See? It's alright." With two fingers, he rubbed the thong against her skin, iside his head making sure that Sam was comfortable with it. The tip of his finger found what he knew was her puckered hole and for a moment, all he could do was snort in amusement.
She froze when the groping continued. Even with one arm, he could keep her pinned as long as he liked. She knew it but that wasn't the only reason she stopped struggling. His fingers felt good against her excited flesh and though she knew he needed to stop, that what he was doing was wrong, she couldn't stop her breath from catching or eyes from fluttering when his finger started pressing against her asshole. It made her sex ache wanting some attention of it's own.
"Josh, you shouldn't." Her voice was shaky and not at all convincing but her conscious wouldn't let her get away with not saying it. He was obviously stoned but she didn't have that excuse. She was just horny and her body didn't seem to care if those fingers belonged to her brother.
"I'm Scud." He spat, tired of having to remind her, out of everyone in their shitty, fucked up family. Sam had always been the princess, the succesful one, the daughter of the respected politician. Joshua on the other hand was the drop out, pothead fuck up, son of an alcoholic that had died before he could even become a man. But Sam usually sort of understood him. Sam was there for him. "Just shut up."
This wasn't the first time he played this sort of game with his half-sister. She was beautiful, a real princess. And she cared for him.
"Just shut up, alright?" Burrying his face on her shoulder, his fingers stroked the smooth flesh between her legs. She was damp, eager. And it was all for him.
Pulling the tiny material to the side, he slid both fingers between her moist folds. "Were you thinkin' of me, sis?"
This wasn't the first time they played this game. She'd known since she was 6 that she wanted to be a doctor so Josh had been the one she practiced on. She was especially curious about the differences between boys and girls. Of course, puberty had a way of making the innocent game of exploration into something dirty
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The second she burried her nails in his skin, dragging them down his colorful and of doubtful taste hawaiian shirt, Scud sucked in a breath, his lips barely daring to brush Samantha's skin.
Pulling back, he met her eyes, he could see exactly how much she was enjoying this, he could feel it in the way his fingers were now coated by her juices. He could even smell it. It was the sweet smell that only belonged to his sister, the scent that was dyed on her underwear. How many times had he stolen it from the dirty laundry's basket? Jerked to it.
Crooking his fingers expertly, he started testing what his sister liked. He knew so much about her, but this was completely new, this was all part of his musing, what he'd fantasized about. He needed to compare.
"Do you like it, Sammie?" Very slowly, he thrusted his fingers inside and out of her, changing the pace, the way he massaged her inner walls. "How do you like it?"
How could she tell him how much she liked it? Something so sinful. So illegal. They weren't kids anymore and this was no game of doctor. He wanted to fuck her. She could feel him pressed against her lower stomach and see it in his face when he looked at her
( ... )
His spare hand found the back of her head, holding her on the spot as he kisses her just as hard. Josh was truly paranoid over Sam pulling back now, taking a step back after playing chicken with him again.
How many times had he teased her without expecting her to actually go for it? Never in front of their parents. Only a couple of times in front of her friends, just to embarrass his baby sister.
He knew she wanted it, always did. He'd seen the stinky looks she shot at every girl he'd ever brought home. How much she freaked whenever he tried to hit on one of her friends. How cheerful she acted whenever he got dumped.
Walking her back towards the kitchen's counter, he finally corners her, his fingers slipping out of her cunt to now work on his pants. She kisses as good as he expected, deepening it right away, every movement of her tongue going straight to his dick.
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"You mind if I get myself a snack? Thanks!" He talked to himself, opening the fridge as he searched his pocket for another joint.
Because that was going to help with his craving...
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Sam looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. What a waste of a really hot outfit. She debated changing into something she could lounge around the house in when she heard him mutter something about a snack then remembered Nikko's stuff for the birthday brunch she was throwing in the morning for a friend.
"Hey!" Sam shouted as she hurried downstairs and raced to the kitchen. "Don't mess with the stuff on the trays!"
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And God, how he loved KFC when he was high! How could this get even more perfect??
Josh was already shoving the fourth one into his mouth when his sis came storming down the stairs. "Huh?"
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Crouching down, the wet sounds he made as he sucked on his already clean fingers were just obscene as he looked up his sister's skirt. "Going commando now? Dind't know you had it in you, sis."
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"Not that it's any of your business but I'm not going commando. It's just a thong." She almost lifted her skirt to show him but she remembered in time how sheer the lace was and she'd already shown him her ass. She wasn't about to show him her vag too just to prove a point. What's worse was all this talking about underwear, her own eyes drifted briefly to the front of his pants and she wondered for a second what he was wearing under those baggy jeans. Christ, she was becoming as perverted as he was.
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Perhaps it was the crystal he'd done before. That shit really messed with his head whenever he went back to it. But now he had no inhibitions about getting into Sam's personal space, his hands slipping under her skirt to find the tiny string hiding between her asscheeks.
Pulling it up, he gave her the smallest wedgie in the history of pranks. But he was playing no joke her, Josh was just searching for tangible proof that the underwear was in fact hidden down there. "You are wearing a thong."
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Josh would probably think it was something he did but she'd just had her shit waxed and something about her skin all smooth made her moist. Plus, she'd been worked up by the idea of going out and getting laid tonight. Just because her plans changed didn't mean her body was just going to shut off.
"Get off me!" She cried now embarrassed as she tried to force his hand away.
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He was determined to put everything back in place, which meant he was now parting her cheeks and inserting the underwear right where it belonged. Their mother should be proud, he did pick his toys after playing with them.
"See? It's alright." With two fingers, he rubbed the thong against her skin, iside his head making sure that Sam was comfortable with it. The tip of his finger found what he knew was her puckered hole and for a moment, all he could do was snort in amusement.
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"Josh, you shouldn't." Her voice was shaky and not at all convincing but her conscious wouldn't let her get away with not saying it. He was obviously stoned but she didn't have that excuse. She was just horny and her body didn't seem to care if those fingers belonged to her brother.
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This wasn't the first time he played this sort of game with his half-sister. She was beautiful, a real princess. And she cared for him.
"Just shut up, alright?" Burrying his face on her shoulder, his fingers stroked the smooth flesh between her legs. She was damp, eager. And it was all for him.
Pulling the tiny material to the side, he slid both fingers between her moist folds. "Were you thinkin' of me, sis?"
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Pulling back, he met her eyes, he could see exactly how much she was enjoying this, he could feel it in the way his fingers were now coated by her juices. He could even smell it. It was the sweet smell that only belonged to his sister, the scent that was dyed on her underwear. How many times had he stolen it from the dirty laundry's basket? Jerked to it.
Crooking his fingers expertly, he started testing what his sister liked. He knew so much about her, but this was completely new, this was all part of his musing, what he'd fantasized about. He needed to compare.
"Do you like it, Sammie?" Very slowly, he thrusted his fingers inside and out of her, changing the pace, the way he massaged her inner walls. "How do you like it?"
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How many times had he teased her without expecting her to actually go for it? Never in front of their parents. Only a couple of times in front of her friends, just to embarrass his baby sister.
He knew she wanted it, always did. He'd seen the stinky looks she shot at every girl he'd ever brought home. How much she freaked whenever he tried to hit on one of her friends. How cheerful she acted whenever he got dumped.
Walking her back towards the kitchen's counter, he finally corners her, his fingers slipping out of her cunt to now work on his pants. She kisses as good as he expected, deepening it right away, every movement of her tongue going straight to his dick.
"I love you, Sammie," he whispers between kisses.
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