Taking Care of Dear Sister (Alvis & EtherealElvenEmpress)

[Alvis Alendran]

Mark was relaxed behind the wheel as he wound through the roads outside of town. Honestly they weren't far from home at this point, but they were far enough that he didn't feel like the city was pressing down on his brain so much. It was about an hour drive from home to the vacation house, and he was honestly happy to be going. His parents were going south for a few weeks, and had encouraged Mark to make use of this time to relax. Someone might as well get some use out of the vacation house after all. So here he was, onwards to peace and relaxation, with his best friend Bill in the seat beside him. Bill was an excellent shotgun rider, keeping them on course and keeping the music playing the whole trip. Mark glanced at the rear view mirror, stealing a glance at their passenger. Ah yes. The small wrinkle in the plan so to speak.

His dearest sister.

Adopted sister technically, but Mark would vehemently tell off anyone that tried to draw any kind of dividing line between them. She was his sister, she was family, he loved her dearly even if there were times he'd have gleefully strangled her for being such a brat. But that was what siblings were like, wasn't it? You'd rag on them, harass them, push them to give as good as they got, and laugh about it over the dinner table later. No one would ever doubt that Mark loved his sister, adn he knew that she knew it too. Granted, he couldn't help but notice that Bill took the time to briefly eye-fuck his sister every chance he could get away with. Mark would also not begrudge him that. It was plain to anyone with even partly working eyes. His sister was a smoke show.

Mark knew he wasn't hard to look at for a lot of people, pushing up over six feet in height, sandy brown hair and green eyes with a build that confirmed he spent his time at the gym. He'd never been short of female company, some of it pleasant, some of it making his parents sweat bullets. Bill could have been his red-headed brother at a glance, part of the reason that they'd gotten along so well for so long. There were summers that Bill had essentially lived with John, and his parents had welcomed him into their house warmly.

Mark sighed as he pulled into the driveway to the vacation house, shutting the car off.
"And we're here, finally. Let's get our shit settled, I don't know about you guys but I am sick of this car." Mark said with a smile as he popped the door open. Mark smirked as Bill gallantly offered to carry his sister's bags into the house. There were times that Bill was fun, and sometimes that he was a bit on the cringe side of the scale. Still, no harm in it really! Mark unlocked the front door and swung the door open to let everyone in.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

"Oh don't worry about it Amanda, I don't mind. I'm getting too old for the really wild Spring Break outings anyway. Better to just keep it close to home." He told her as she groused about not going. That was fine really, he wasn't lying when he said that he wasn't really big on the extravagant trips any more. He'd been there and done that. After the week long bender through Miami Beach where he'd been incredibly drunk, on every drunk he could find and had gone balls deep in every woman that had been remotely interested. It was a miracle he'd survived that week in hindsight, but from the pieces he remembered it had been an incredible run. Amanda was a touch young for that level on insane debauchery.

He spared a glance as Bill made his way up the stairs to the room that he knew belonged to Amanda. He'd been here before, he knew his way around the place. Mark turned his attention back to his sister.
"Nah, it's all right. If you want to chill for awhile, go for it. I'll order us up some pizza in about an hour or so. Might be worth coming in when that happens." He offered. Bill came back down the stairs with a smile on his face. Mark mussed Amanda's hair playfully as Bill approached. "Get out of here you brat, go do your loser things by the pool."
"Can I do loser thigns by the pool?" Bill asked with a grin.
"No." Bill's face fell. "You get to do loser things in here. Stop eyeballing the jailbait you dipshit." Bill flushed lightly as Mark punched his shoulder.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

"17 still makes you jailbait sister mine." Mark corrected her. "And it's not what I did that's making mom and dad clamp down on you. It's what I didn't do. You see, I didn't get grounded for life by hanging out in bars to get guys to buy me booze. Remember that? Mom and dad do." He said with a wink. Bill looked honestly torn between calling her bluff or not, but caught a look from Mark. Bill went towards the living room.

"Amanda...I know you like messing with guys, but give poor bill a bit of a break, okay? I'm already planning on having drinks on hand this weekend, and yes, I'll let you have some of them. If you can give Bill a break...I'll let you call a couple of your friends and invite them up for a few days. But they'll have to find their own way here, I'm not driving back for them." He told her. It wasn't a huge olive branch, but it was something as far as he was concerned. A way of letting her salvage a bit of her spring break idea. Sure, some of her friends had gone faring off to different places, but he was absolutely sure that there had to be a few of them left in town. Either too study bound or had similar reputations to Amanda and had been told there was no way that they were going to be running off like they had planned to. He didn't elaborate that he had other thoughts about her bringing friends over here later on.

"Can you make me that deal?" He asked her seriously this time.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Mark rest a hand on her shoulder and smiled sadly at her.
"You see sister, I don't want you to keep prodding Bill because sooner or later he's going to grab you by the hair and bend you over a table and do unspeakable thigns to you. And you'd probably let him. And I don't need that level of complication in my life. So you'll leave him be, invite your friends, relax in the meantime, and I promise that you'll enjoy this weekend one way or the other. Okay? Trust me." He said with a sigh. He pat her cheek affectionately and stepped back.

"Now go make your calls and swim for the moment." He told her, stepping away and leaving her be to do as she'd been planning. Mark head to the living room.

"Dude, was there not a plan?" Bill asked.
"Yes, shut up. Still on." Mark answered.
"But..."
"Bill? Who's the man with the plan?"
"You are."
"Then trust me and the plan." Bill nodded. Mark checked his watch. Maybe twenty minutes more and the next step in his plan would be starting.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Mark had sighed at Amanda's theory of Bill being his friend, adn therefore good to her. He knew Bill, that was why he knew how he'd treat his dear little sister, and wanted to nip that in the bud before it became too much to deal with. Mark heard Bill clear his throat. Mark looked to where Bill was looking, adn saw his sister at the pool, and what she was wearing.
"Oh for...whatever." Mark said with a shake of his head.
"Dude." Bill said pointedly.
"What?"
"Let me bring her a drink. Let me see what she might do for one?"
"Fuck off Bill."
"Hey, you owe me. I'm calling that in." Mark sighed.
"Fine. Nothing top shelf. It'd be wasted on her anyway." Bill grinned and head tot he fridge, picking out two chilled beers, and heading out to the pool.

"Hey Amanda. I got something for you." He announced, holding up a beer. "Think we can come to an agreement for it?" He asked her with a leering smile.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill smirked and shrugged.
"Your call. But I'm going to sit down here and drink my beer. If you want to drink anything you can let me know." He said as he let himself sink into a pool chair, poppingopen one of hte cans, the other set down right beside him in easy reach. "I suppose if you don't want yours, I'll just drink it too." He observed, tilting his can back and downing a good portion before letting out a long, satisfied sigh.

"Can you afford to be picky right now?" He asked her with a grin. She ahd an effect on him to be sure, but he was willing to try adn play a little hardball with her too. He had his own goals that he wanted to achieve, adn they imvolved ehr, adn what he might be able to get her to do when her brother wasn't around to supervise. Like right now.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

"You're getting closer. But it's enough to get me to make the drink. Whether I give it to you or not will remain to be seen." Bill told her, draining his beer and lifting the other one, before going into the kitchen. Mark poked his head in as Bill set to work.
"Are you actually mixing her a drink?" Mark asked.
"I'm mixing myself a drink, adn if she wants it, she'll have to bargain." Bill explained. "Your sister is pretty loose."
"She's used to dealing with clueless idiots her own age or some skeevy older guys. Her shit works on them. What's she offered you?"
"I could touch a boob." Bill explained, making a mocking gesture to seem excited.
"Bill, just...don't..."
"I know, let me have a little fun man." Mark rolled his eyes, and went back to the living room as Bill finished up the drink, and went back outside.

"One tall Tequila Sunrise." Bill announced and sat down again. "Just like you wanted. Shame I'm more likely to drink it than you. Unless you can make me a better offer." He said to Amanda with a wide, smirking grin.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

That look on her face, the confusion and just sense of confused loss, that look alone made everything worthwhile.
"Nah, picture is a bad idea. I get caught with that, and they know you're 17 I can get hit for underage nudes. That's no good. And you know, I've had my hands on a lot of tits in my time. Not as many as your brother, but we all can't have his luck. So a grab at your tits? That's worth...a drink out of this cup...but not the whole cup. You want that...that's going to cost you. And more than a squeeze I think." Bill told her. He knew he was flirting with a lot of danger here. Not because of Amanda, no, but there was a very pronounced risk that he might overplay his hand and get caught in the act by Mark and that could end any number of ways, few of them pleasant.

Mark heard a car pull up to the house and went outside. A car had stopped, adn three guys had gotten out.
"James, Barry, Zach. You made it." He observed.
"Wouldn't miss it. Pizza and booze is in the car. We still on?" Zach asked.
"Yeah. Bill is playing some kind of game at the pool. When he's done, we can get the night started."
"Sounds good man." The guys grabbed pizza and several boxes out of the car, and brought them inside, the quiet clink of glass revealing that they had a lot of alcohol in there. It was going to be a wild night.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill stole another glance at the house, hearinga the faint sounds of activity. That meant he was running out of time.
"Well now." He said as he sat back up, swinging his legs around and grinning. "You seem like a smart enough girl. Like you understand what some guys might want. So if I tell you that if you want this here beverage in it's entirety...I want to see you on your knees...right here." He told her, pointing to the ground between his knees. "And I'm sure you know what I'll ask of you from there." He said with a grin. He was rolling the dice, and doing it hard. If they got caught in that kind of situation, he wasn't sure how Mark would react, how he might have to react. But you missed every shot you didn't take, and if Amanda was going to try adn leverage her sexuality to get thigns, he might as well see how far he could make her leverage thigns.

Mark and the others were very carefully laying things out on the tables. Rows of various drinks, pizza, wings, everything a body needed to have a good party with friends and get uproariously drunk while they were at it. Mark let otu a sigh at the thought of everything, but wasn't backing down now. They'd come too far. He'd made promises and commitments. It was all or nothing now.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill smirked at her.
"I mean, I could always tell Mark that you and your hyper-sexuality got carried away and you were coming on to me aggressively! He'd haul you to your room and barricade you in it, make sure you never saw the outside all week." He point out to her. The fact that she hadn't hesitated to get on her knees like this told Bill a few thigns. This was probably not the first time she'd been in this position. And she likely knew what she was doing from here. He wanted to know for sure, wanted that experience here and now. He lifted the glass and swirled the contents a little.

"You have to rethink your position here Amanda. I'm not one of the sad old men or desperate boys you usually prey on." he chose his words carefully. Amanda was in many way a predator, using her charms and assets to manipulate people inot doing what she wanted. Bill wasn't the kind of prey she hunted normally though. "The only thing you've got going for you is that forbidden fruit thing. And the fact you're here now. Me or your brother can make two phone calls and get three girls here in half an hour and make it a real party. A party you won't get to join!" he said with a mocking regret in his voice. "So if you want this drink, and to be the only pair of tits in this house..." He loosened his shorts and pulled his mostly hard cock free, letting it hang free. It wasn't massive, but certainly on the larger side of thigns. "...then convince me you're worth it." He said with a smile, knowing he was already far enough in to be problematic, with his junk hanging out like this. But damn it, he was having fun.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

"Most of those other guys are even less willing to play. Most of them owe Mark something, and he'd call that in to get them away from you. Get enough liquor going and you being the only pair of tits in the house...well, there's some room to play with that." Bill explained. He did smile though at her outlook on what one drink was worth. She was making a good case for herself, and he appreciated that if he was being honest about it.

"You know, it's fair. Know what you're worth. And all right. Consider this drink a down payment. Give me what i want, and I'll set you up with this drink, and make sure you get access to the extra supplies we have here. You'll be drinking as much as you can manage." He told her. Her hand on hsi cock rapidly brought him up to full hardness, and he smiled down at her, fighting the urge to fully escalate this right now. He wanted to see what she could do like this.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill paused, weighing his options. He wanted the shot that he had in front of him, but he also didn't want this to be too much of a chore on his part. There wasn't a huge point to that when it came right down to it. She was pushing for a more cards on the table approach, adn he made the call he could be fine with that.
"I'll give you the drink, you can drink it down. Then You'll have my cock in your mouth as a down payment for the rest of the drinks I'll be grabbing you. I don't much care who else touches you tonight, I'm not the kind to get possessive over shit like this. But you had best make your decision about if you want to play ball tonight, because I'm not going to keep dancing around it. So here's the only question left worth answering. Are you in...or not?" He asked her, holding hte glass close to her hand, but not letting it go at all until he'd heard her response. If she was going to play ball with him, they were ready to go, if not then he was ready to head back insde tot eh rest of the people here.

"What's Bill doing out there?" One of the guys asked Mark.
"Hitting on my sister." Mark said bluntly.
"Should you maybe-"
"Leave it alone. I'll give them a few more minutes before I go out there and remind him what the rules are, but let him have this for a little while." The other guy nodded, adn looked away for a moment. Everyone was eager to have the party start in full. And it was coming soon.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill leaned back in his seat and nodded to her.
"I am absolutely not trying to be your boyfriend Amanda. Just looking to get myself some extra entertainment before the party really gets going." He said to her, grinning. His hand moved to her cheek, cupping it gently before moving back to gently thread his fingers into her hair. It was a soft, encouraging gesture. Bill still had that smile on his face, the look of lust and anticipation dancing in his eyes. He was clearly looking forward to getting what he wanted at this point from Amanda, Mark's opinion on the subject be damned.

"I'll make sure that you have the best night of your life tonight." Bill told her, his smile turning to a smirk as he spoke, he had some plans and some ideas for the night, and he was looking forward to seeing what Amanda could do with this sort of thing. Her reputation was spotty, rumours mostly, btu he had every thought at this point it might be true.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill sighed as he felt her hand on his cock, beginning the process. This was good, this was something he could appreciate about the night. He had to feel like the forbidden fruit would absolutely taste the sweetest, and Amanda was the ultimate forbidden fruit that he knew. Young, hot, and clearly wound tight with sexual energy. It was what he wanted, what he craved, what he desired. He felt ehr lips closing arounf hte tip, working on it there and he knew that she was playing the game well.

Nurse him along, tease him a little more, would she do it or not, how much could she get out of him in exchange for the minimum amount of effort? He had little doubt that this would have worked extremely well on most guys that she could get to this point. But Bill wasn't those guys. He knew what he wanted, knew how to get it. And what was more, she had seemed oh so pleased to have him cup her cheek, to thread his fingers into her hair in that oh so affectionate way.

What it really let him do was grip her head and roughly pull her forward, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Bill just smiled down at her, seeing the way she realized that the rules had changed and changed dramatically in this very short span of time. Now they were in his domain, under his hold. He relaxed his hold on her very briefly, lettign her draw up enough to get a breath in before pulling her back down. He repeat this a few times before he just smirked at her and put both hands on her head.

Holding her in place Bill let loose, grunting as he pumped his hips, roughly fucking her face with abandon. This is what he'd wanted, to see her shown the limits of her power, to put her back in a better place, and to get what he wanted from her.
"Fuck Amanda, feels great." He groaned, ramming his cock deep enough to push into her throat.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

The points of pain on his legs as she dug in, whether it was panic or protest, he didn't know. Bill also didn't care. He was grinning as he held onto her and roughly fucked her face, not even caring how it might feel for her. What it felt like to him was taking her like this, it was like he owned her in this moment. What she wanted didn't matter, how she felt didn't matter, he was just using her to get what he wanted.

The sounds she made, the protest she was trying to make made him sigh in pleasure, the vibrations of her noises running up his cock pleasurably. It was exactly what he'd hoped for. The way he moved her made lewd wet sounds from her mouth and throat, making this a sloppy, messy affair. His mind managed to piece together that he was going to have to decide what was going to happen here. How he wanted to finish her off. He could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, and he knew he was only going to be able to end this in one way.

He pulled out of her mouth.

Holding her head in place, Bill groaned as he came, spraying her face and tits with long ropes of his hot cum.
"So nice. I knew you had it in you." He told her, letting go of her and giving her a light shove away from him as he put his cock away.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

When she started wailing for her brother, Bill stood up, wincing a moment at the gouges that she'd made on his legs. He hissed faintly as he stood up, looking down at her as she made it very clear that she was simply playing the game, playing the cards that she felt would land the hardest. Frankly, if he didn't see her performance, he'd have probably believed her. THe screaming did bring Mark out, along with the other guys.

"Amanda? What in the...?" Mark started, looking at her on the ground, and in the state that she was in.

"Bill, what the fuck did you do?" Mark demanded.
"Nothing that wasn't agreed on." Bill started. "Oh yeah, one second." He lifted the drink that he'd used to bargain with and tossed to the liquid onto Amanda. "There's your drink."
"Bill..." Mark shook his head and knelt beside Amanda, lifting her up to a sitting position. The other guys were looking between Bill and Amanda before Mark spoke again. "...you weren't supposed to go this far yet. There was a plan."
"Plans change?"
"Fucking apparently." Mark sighed and with a deft move snapped the string on Amanda's bikini top to the sudden cheers of the other guys. "Guess we start early boys." The cheering continued as they closed in around her, all of them intent on her body adn reaching for her.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

The reaching hands grasped at her hands and arms, pulling at her and getting her held in place. Mark grabbed onto her chin and turned her head to look at him.
"Shush now Amanda. You really think that I don't know all the shit you get up to? How you comport yourself and everything you've been doing and who you're doing it with? Oh, honey, I'm not nearly that stupid and blind." He said with a sickly sweet tone. With her hands held out to the side, Bill reached in and hooked his finger into the middle of her bikini top and pulled, breaking it away.

"Look at those fucking tits." One of the others chimed in at the sight, to more cheers from the assembled guys. Hands grasped at her breasts, roughly handling her with great enthusiasm.
"Don't be gentle boys, she likes it rough." Mark announced.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

The assembled boys all laughed at her threat to tell her parents. Mark shook his head, amused to an incredible degree. After all, she was making the threat in same tone that she'd have done if they'd been younger adn he'd refused to share his toys with her. But things we3re entirely more serious than that, and the assembled boys were game for the change in pace. Hands let go of her breasts briefly, and slapped them instead, putting lurid red marks on the top of her tits. Then fingers were back to roughly handle her, pinching at her nipples.

"Hey Mark, I think Tyler brought his tools! Maybe we should pierce her nipples this weekend!" Bill announced. There was a course of cheers to that suggestion. As Mark himself gripped the bottom of her bikini and ripped it away, leaving her completely naked, he nodded.
"How about that Amanda? We can pierce you up this weekend!" He said with a grin.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

"Oh I'll handle mom and dad. I've got that all under control, even better than you think." Mark assured her.
"Did you hear her before? Apparently the big objection is that we don't have enough money! How about it boys, can we all chip in to make it worth her while?" Bill announced.
"Didn't know she was that kind of girl!" Another chimed in.
"Me either, but here we are. Someone go grab a bottle of booze, and we'll get started." One of the other ran off to do as he was bid and in the meantime the hands holding onto Amanada pulled her backwards, and pinned her to the ground near the pool.

"Who's first?" Bill asked.
"I've earned my place in line." Mark announced, undoing his jeans with a smile, looking down on Amanda as he freed his cock from his pants. Already hard, it was huge, larger than Bill's by a fair margin, and he grinned as he took in her naked body on the ground, held by his friends. He dropped to his knees between her legs, and leaned forward. "You ready for me sister dearest?" He asked her.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Mark smiled as he saw what he had certainly assumed was a brave face in the light of what was happening shattering. The screaming and crying was proof that whatever else she might say, this was truly terrifying to her. There was no other way to phrase it. The terror and panic on her face was something he'd never forget, and really only made him harder. Mark smiled as he got into position, the head of his cock brushing against the entrance to her pussy.
"Regret it? Do you know how long Mark has been planning this?" Bill asked.
"Years." Mark said with a grin, before he pushed forward.

The head of his cock parted her lips and pushed into her, spreading her open as he slowly penetrated her. HE let out a long, pleased sigh as he flexed his hips, pushing deeper into her, feeling her pussy stretching around him.
"How is she man?" One of the other boys called out.
"Fucking tight!" Mark announced, sinking deeper into her, and leaning in to loom over her body as he kept going.

He let out a breath as he felt his cock bottom out inside of her, finally burying his whole length in her. He was over top of her, looking at her eye to eye now.
"Fucking hell...you were worth the wait sister dear." He said with a wide, sick grin on his face as he started to back up out of her, withdrawing slowly until just the head was left in before he pushed himself back in, a little faster this time.