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Taking Advantage (Lord Dakol and BigBootyBitch)

Lord Dakol

Supernova
Joined
Jun 28, 2009
Location
California
A soft, almost inaudible whistle was carried through the air of the apartment, originating from the small kitchen. Amongst the dirty pans that someone had yet to wash, and the sound of running water, Mark Hadleigh cleaned the kitchen, all the while preparing breakfast. His long black hair stuck to his forehead, the hot water making it a bit hot and steamy in the small area, causing his clothes to stick slightly to his toned flesh. As he prepared the food - pancakes with ham, eggs, and bacon -, a soft bark came in from the doorway.

Turning his head, Mark smiled at the presence of Grayson, his large black Labrador. "Hey boy. Hungry?" he inquired, tossing a slice of meat to the dog, whom caught it easily in his jaws. "That's it until food's ready."

His dark green eyes glanced at the overhead clock and knew that his younger sister up soon, and hoped she didn't mind the heat.
 
The food seemed to awaken her senses and herself. Katie groaned lightly, her eyes fluttering open and she looked around. The sun shown down on her through the window and she stretched under the blankets. Throwing the blankets off of her form she sat up and crawled out of bed. She rarely got dressed until after breakfast and after getting her shower. She wore a white tank top with a pair of black short shorts. Her body was thin but it was toned just like her brothers. Her black hair hung down past her shoulders, curling slightly from the heat and humid. Her dark blue eyes were still tired, leaving her room and entering the bathroom.

Splashing at handful of cold water on her face she groaned and dabbed her face dry. They lived on their own now, their parents having lost custody of them and gave her brother full custody of her. He has taken care of her since she was little and had done a wonderful job of it. She looked up to him, he cared for her, stood up for her, gave her advice and loved her. She walked down the hall and yawned, entering the kitchen where she saw Mark and she smiled. "Morning, Mark." she said and leaned up to give his cheek a kiss as usual.

"Mmm, smells great." She said, opening the fridge to pull down two glasses, filling them with orange juice for both of them and she took a sip of her glass and set his down onto the counter. Patting Graysons head as he stood near her as Mark cooked the food.
 
Mark heard the familiar footsteps of Katie as she walked into the kitchen. As usual, she wore her light clothes that covered the bare necessities of her figure. After she kissed him on the cheek, he glanced over to see her hair beautifully curled from the heat. "Good morning, Katie. Sleep well?" he asked, about to be finished with cooking her meal.

He turned around to quickly take a drink of his juice, "Mm, thanks," he commented before setting it back down before getting two plates out. Mark filled her plate, sliding it over to her with a bottle of syrup. He did the same with his own and sat down, feeding Grayson every once in a while as he looked at her. "So, what are your plans today, hm?"
 
"Yeah, pretty well. Got pretty hot though." She said with a shrug and a small smile. Though she nodded her head as he thanked her for the orange juice and she watched as her plate was slid over to her on the counter along with the syrup. "Thank you for breakfast." She nodded her head and watched as Mark fed Grayson a little bit as they ate. Sitting down across from him she took a bite and she once more shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm not sure. I was thinking of taking a dip in the pool." She replied, motioning her head to the back of the house towards their pool. "What about you?" She asked and took another bite and savored the taste of the bacon.
 
"Sorry about that. The damned A.C.'s broken. I'll have to call someone in to fix it," Mark replied as they ate. He helped himself to the butter and syrup, chowing in need of the energy that it was giving him.

Glancing towards the back of the house, he quirked an eyebrow in thought. "Hmm . . . I don't have much to do today, especially since I'm off. And, Melissa broke up with me last night . . . so, I suppose I can join you," he said, stretching a bit as he tossed another bit of meat to Grayson.

The dog, on the other hand, caught the meat and looked up at Katie quizzically. Trotting over, he lifted his front paws on her seat and leaned up, sniffing her bare leg, smelling the sweat that came off her.

"Grayson, down boy!" he ordered, snapping his fingers to direct the canine back over to his chair. "Sheesh..."
 
"Oh, it's fine. I mean it wasn't completely uncomfortable." She shrugged her shoulders and looked to him. She smiled softly, though when he brought up the fact that melissa broke up with him she frowned softly. "Oh.. I'm sorry, Mark." She said and she looked down feeling Grayson resting his paws on her chair.She patted his head though suddenly he jumped down. Curling his tail between his legs though sitting down next to Mark and looking up to him.

Katie smiled softly, "Yea, you can join me. That'd be fun." She replied and continued with eating her food. About ten minutes had passed and she finished the meal that he had created for both of them. "Well, if you want to get ready to swim. I can clean up." She shrugged and stood up from the table and took her plate over to the sink where she rinsed off her plate before bending over to open up the dishwasher and pull out the drawers.
 
Mark shrugged, rolling his eyes, "It's fine. She was a bitch away," he said.

As they finished their food, Mark placed a plate of leftovers on the floor, allowing Grayson to eat it up. "No, it's fine. I-" he began to reply, but as he looked over to argue, his eyes were locked upon the fine, round ass of Katie's as she bent over. His eyes widened and felt his heartbeat quicken a bit before looking away. He was surprised that she hadn't had a boyfriend yet.

"Yeah, all right. I'll meet you out there. Come on, Grayson," he said as the dog finished the food, trotting away as Mark went into his room.

Mark got undresses, peeling off the slightly sticky clothes to expose his tone, built frame, brushing away a strand of hair as he slipped into his dark blue trunks, tying them tightly before he left the room to walk out to the pool.
 
She shrugged and nodded, standing up and grabbing the dishes before bending back over to push them into the dishwasher. Hearing him she watched him and their dog follow him into his bedroom. She sighed, picking up the plate off the ground that Grayson had been licking up and rinsed it off before placing it into the dishwasher as well. Wiping down the counters free from the syrup, butter and eggs it was done.

Washing her hands and drying them she left the kitchen after starting the dishwasher and she walked back up the stairs towards her bedroom. Getting undressed she pulled her white stringed bikini on. Groaning she reached over and grabbed a towel from the hallway closet and made her way back down the stairs. Reaching the sliding glass door she slid out to see him out there already.

She smiled and squinted her eyes a bit from the sun but made her way over to her sun chair where she set her towel down. Wearing the bikini showed off her toned, firm body, her flat tummy and her perky, round 40 C breasts. Grasping on the railing that led into the pool she walked down the stairs slowly as she entered the cool water.
 
Mark was resting in the deep end of the pool, leaning against the edge with his arms back, half his body in the water. His head was currently resting on the ledge, looking up at the blue sky when he heard the sliding door open. Looking over, his throat clenched and gulped silently when he saw his sister.

The white bikini she put on, once again barely did much to cover her body. Her plump, luscious breasts and young, firm-looking ass made Mark coughed in embarrassment. Still a wonder...

Mark dipped below the water, hiding himself as he swam towards her, circling around as slowly surfaced before wrapping his arms around Katie's waist, hoping to frighten her. Grayson looked on in interest, cocking his head as he watched curiously.
 
Sure, it didn't do much to cover her body. But once it got wet after she entered the water it definitely didn't help to cover anything as it was slowly growing more see through by the second. Though she breathed in as the cool water surrounded her and she groaned. She thought she saw him, she looked around slowly having lost sight of him. Though she gave a light cry and a gasp as she sudden felt arms around her.

She turned her head and saw Mark. "God, you scared me." She laughed, her heart pounding a bit and she smiled softly. Seeing grayson from the corner of her eyes. Though this felt a little weird, Mark never really got this close to her before. She turned around, feeling his arms still around her. "So.. the.. the water is nice." She said and smiled slightly pushing out of his arms as she swam towards the deep end a bit.
 
The gentle cry oddly pleased Mark, and briefly felt her body against his. Her ass brushed against his groin before she got away from his grasp and swam away. "It is. Very nice..." he commented, though it wasn't clear to him whether or not he was talking about the water . . . or her.

Once she stopped in the water, the bikini became a bit more see-through, her nipples slightly poking into the thin material of fabric. Mark dipped down enough for his mouth go underwater, blushing gently as he bit his lower lip so he couldn't be seen. His arousal was becoming hotter, though it wasn't enough to create a bulge yet. Allowing his mouth to come up for air, he looked at Katie. "Do you have a boyfriend yet, sis?" he asked, finding it very hard to believe.
 
She tread water, her legs kicking back and forth as she turned around to face him. She was unaware of her bikini being see through. She hadn't noticed because no one ever told her it was. Hearing his question she shook her head slowly, "No. I mean I haven't really taken the time to really go out and meet anyone." She said with a shrug, she right now didn't really care about having a boyfriend.

She smiled softly and swam towards the edge of the pool where she turned around. Her back resting against against the tilted wall and soon she pulled herself up with her arms and grunted before sitting down onto the edge. Her legs were slightly spread, her feet pressing against the wall. The white bikini bottoms growing quite transparent now as it began to show through between her legs. If you got a good look, you could easily see the pink, virgin lips between those firm, white thighs under the material. And unconsciously she was giving Mark that opportunity to see it.
 
You've got to fucking joking. Mark thought flatly, mentally slapping himself after his sister responded. "I see. That's a disappointment," he muttered, resting against the wall as Katie pulled herself up.

Once more, his body froze and his eyes went slightly wide. From where he was sitting, Mark could easily see his sister's virgin cunt, waiting to be vigorously fucked...

By now, a bulge formed in his trunks, the erection underneath throbbing in excitement. However, where Katie was, it was impossible to see. Mark knew he was about to mad with this entire thing . . . her. "Goddammit..." he whispered, then glanced at her, deciding what to do. Pulling himself out, he sat on the ledge to dry himself off a bit, hiding the erection from before.
 
She shrugged slightly, "Eh.. it's okay. I'll survive without a man." She chuckled and she smiled softly to him. She could see he seemed a little unsettled and she cocked her brow. She lifted her legs up and walked over to him before sitting down onto the ledge beside him and she gave him a slight playful shove. "You still upset with Melissa or something?" She asked and looked to him as her hand touched his shoulder and back.

She sat there for a moment and she groaned as the hot sun began to beat down on her and she closed her eyes before sliding back into the water. "Come on, it's too hot out there." She said and playfully splashed him with some water.
 
But I won't survive without a woman . . . What the fuck am I thinking? Mark commented silently before Katie walked over to him. His eyes flickered up, locked upon her body, nipples and lips clearly shown as she walked. The way her hips swayed . . . shit.

Mark didn't answer right away. In some ways, he was. But the main reason for his behavior was his sister. He never noticed her like this before; maybe he was just desperate? "Yeah, I am. Don't know what to do now," he replied. When she slipped back into the pool, her brother didn't hesitate in following in after her, feeling the cool water on his skin.

He was positioned just behind Katie, and could easily grab her from where he was. He was so going to hell for this. With a quick movement, he wrapped his strong arms around his little sister's waist, pulling her close to her. "Gotcha..." he whispered playfully, though his grip said otherwise, not willing to let her go. Using his left arm to hold her in place, his right hand slid down her taut stomach, reveling in the touch and feel of Katie. The tips of his fingers glided along the hem of her bikini bottoms before slipping underneath, caressing her virgin lips tenderly.
 
Once standing in the pool, she smiled and then felt him his arm wrapping around her waist. She looked to him and breathed in softly. "It's okay. Like you said. She was a bitch. Don't worry you'll find yourself another girl." She said with a nod and a smile. Though she laughed as he pulled her in close and she smiled softly. She squirmed a bit as he ran his fingers down her stomach and she laughed. "Oh come on, you know I'm ticklish." She giggled.

She was playfully squirming up until she felt his fingers sliding down to her bottoms and under the hem of the material. That moment she gasped as she felt his fingers rubbing her virgin lips, "Mark!" She gasped and shoved his hand away a bit and squirmed a bit out of his grasp and she turned to look to him. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked a bit shocked at his sudden move and she swallowed.
 
As Katie squirmed against him, she was inadvertently grinding her ass against his groin, causing him to lose focus for a second and release a soft moan. "I'm sure I will..." he muttered, already knowing what he was about to do.

Mark felt some of his breath leave him, but did not allow Katie to leave his grip fully. As she turned around in his arm, he planted his palm against the flat of her stomach, trailing it down once more to her bottoms, though this time he didn't go underneath. Instead, for now, he cupped her groin from the outside, pushing his hand against her. "You're right," he answered, then yanked her forward, pulling her close enough to feel her nipples against his toned chest, "I need another girl."
 
She was so confused right now, what the hell was he doing? Though she gave a light cry and a grunt as he yanked her back against him. "Mark.. please stop. You're scaring me." She said. Feeling his hand against her groin didn't help. Her hand moved to rest against his chest and she tried her best to push back from him. "Yes.. you do. But.. but you can go out to a bar and find her." She said and swallowed.

"Not.. me. Mark" She shook her head, her hands sliding down against his hands to push them away as best as she could before they came back. Her nipples pressed against his chest, her back arched keeping herself from him.
 
The hand that was used to push against his chest didn't make matter any better for her, and instead just succeeded in Mark being able to grasp more as her groin. "Ugh..." he groaned, rubbing his palm being her legs, "How have I never noticed how grown up you've become..?" he inquired.

When she tried to argue his advances, he smiled slightly, "But I want you, Katie..." replied Mark, pulling her closer until she came to rest upon his body, and moved his hand from her groin, only to be replaced by the thick erection pressing up against her. This allowed him to use both arms, keeping her in place.
 
"You don't have to notice how much I've grown up." She grunted, finally feeling his hand leaving her groin but only pulling her in closer and she closed her eyes. But as soon as his hand left she felt his erection and her heart beat faster than before.

"No, no you don't." She shook her head, her hands and elbows pressed against his chest and stomach. Feeling his erection she only did what she thought was the best, to try and get her out of the situation. She moved her knee up as fast as she could, but with the water it only slowed her down as she tried to knee him. But she cried out, "Please, Mark. I.. I can go find you a girl." She said, nodding her head.
 
"Yes. Yes, I do. You're much more gorgeous than Melissa. And you're a virgin," Mark laughed when she tried to deny what he knew he wanted. Her brother felt the gentle, slow nudge of Katie's knee against his shaft, and moaned. "I've already found one."

Grayson lifted his head up to see the commotion, his tongue hanging out when he saw that something was wrong with his Master's sibling. "Arf!" he barked out, and began to trot over.

"Grayson, no!" Mark shot out firmly, his voice sounding like a gunshot that stopped the dog in his tracks. "Go back to the seat." he commanded. The canine obeyed, lowering his head and going.

When Mark saw that there was no more distractions, he thrusted his hips forward, grinding the erection underneath his trunks to rub against Katie's covered pussy.
 
"Mark! I'm not kidding! Stop it!" She snapped, seeing Grayson going back to the chair and she felt him grinding his hips against her pussy. "Do you want me to scream? i'll scream, the neighbors will come over." She warned and she squirmed against him. In his sick mind did he think that she would enjoy this? She swallowed and continued to slam her fists into his chest.

She looked around and then back to mark, she could see that look in his eyes and she closed her eyes. Screw it. She thought before she pulled her head back and she let out a scream before yelling out, "Help me!" She wasn't kidding.
 
"Mark! I'm not kidding! Stop it!" She snapped, seeing Grayson going back to the chair and she felt him grinding his hips against her pussy. "Do you want me to scream? i'll scream, the neighbors will come over." She warned and she squirmed against him. In his sick mind did he think that she would enjoy this? She swallowed and continued to slam her fists into his chest.

She looked around and then back to mark, she could see that look in his eyes and she closed her eyes. Screw it. She thought before she pulled her head back and she let out a scream before yelling out, "Help me!" She wasn't kidding.
 
Her hits did mostly nothing, besides a few dull thuds. Mark's eyes narrowed when she threatened to scream. Was he prepared to silence her? At that moment, he didn't know. But he would quickly find out.

Her brother flinched when she screamed loudly, and grimaced. Instinctively, Mark held his breath and he pulled her down into the water, submersing them both. He looked at her when she attempted to scream. He let go of her for a second before covering her mouth with one of his hands, and grabbed her once more. He glared at her, warning to be to quiet before he got them out of the water. He allowed her to spit out of the water from her mouth, but didn't let her scream. "Be quiet, Katie, or tape your mouth shut," he growled.

Using his legs, he pushed them towards the steps, quickly getting out. He could easily lift her up, carrying her over to an empty chair.
 
She figured the scream would get him to stop but suddenly sinking her under the water she gasped, choking a bit as he forced both of them under the water. She squirmed, kicking at him before they surfaced and she gagged out, choking as she spit out the water that she had sucked in with her scream. She shook her head, "If you stop, you won't have to put tape over my mouth." she growled back.

though she cried out as he pulled her out of the pool. "Put me down!" She yelled out as she noticed him carrying her over to a nearby pool chair before her body met contact with it and she grunted. She bent her legs and pressed her feet against his legs and stomach. "Back, the hell away." She growled.
 
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