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Snooping [ExodusxRaziel99]

Exodus

Super-Earth
Joined
Sep 3, 2009
She had only come in here looking for her MP3 player, really. That was her story and she was sticking to it. Her brother was always taking things from her, waltzing into her bedroom whenever he felt like it, laughing at her if she was ever undressed and screaming at him to get out, while he had made it quite clear that trespassing in his bedroom was completely off limits. He was only a year older than her, and being the little sister she had always sorted of respected and feared him all at once - but all of that was changing along with her developing body and raging hormones. She felt more grown up, bolder than she had before - and with absent parents that never seemed to be around she had nobody to turn to for help in these matters.

So, she was snooping, looking through his drawers and rifling through his things, occasionally tossing nervous looks over her shoulder when she thought she had heard something. He always came home later than her, he had a bunch of dumb friends that he stayed out with, so she wasn't really expecting him to come home. That nervous attention faded, however, when she bumped his computer desk with her hip while leaning over to look at a shelf. The screensaver faded away revealing a still image of a young looking girl, her tongue frozen mid-lick on the tip of a very large penis, the pause button flashing teasingly. Shocked, but intrigued she slowly sat down on the computer chair and reached for the mouse.

Hitting play, Anna watched open mouthed as the video continued from where her brother had left off watching. Boy, was he going to be in trouble when she told her parents! It was going to be so satisfying to finally see him have to take the bullying from someone for a change, but still, she had to make sure there was enough damning evidence. So she pressed play, and within a few moments was watching with wide eyes, her hands pressed over her mouth, watching her brother's porn.

Of course she knew what all of this was, sex and foreplay and all that - but in theory only. She had never seen it, never done it - nothing like that anyway - but the sight and sound of it was strangely... Exciting. The man in the video was telling the woman what to do, to touch herself, and it looked... Good. Curious, Anna raised her hands to cup her own breasts and was shocked by how firm and sensitive they felt through her bra. Mirroring the lady in the video, her hands wandered slowly down over her body, finally reaching between her legs to softly press against her panties, which were a little wet - which was very embarrassing. The lady in the video was naked of course, but Anna still wore her T-shirt and denim skirt, too nervous to really do much but follow her lead. The shy touching eventually gave way to more pressure, more intensity, until she was leaning back in the chair and moaning softly. Still, she had her clothes on, but from the angle of the door (open very slightly) it would be easy to see she had her legs open, shaking slightly.
 
He was quiet walking through the door, laughing softly as he waved good-bye to his friends. It was a fun day, getting through with class then heading out to the movies with his friends. So much action! Just how he liked it. Afterward they had gone out for food, stopping and heading inside to eat and laugh and be loud. But now it was time to enter the house, and take care of his kid sister once more. She was always home by this time of day, doing whatever she did until she decided she wanted to bother him. Although he couldn’t blame her; he was a rather cool guy.

Alex slowly went upstairs, sliding her door open quietly, seeing if she was in. In all honesty, he enjoyed seeing her when she was undressing. She was a beautiful woman, growing into her body and looking utterly fantastic with or without clothes. But he frowned as he looked around. She wasn’t in here. Where was she then? She was always here around this time, without fail. They usually teased each other to a near-relentless pace, although he was generally nice to her. Except when he teased her, of course.

It was then that he heard the sound of a moan from his room and he turned his head, curious. Was that video on repeat? Thank god the parents were never around, and that they were on an extended vacation now. He slowly strode down the hallway, seeing that his door was cracked. And what he saw surprised him: There was Anna, sitting and touching herself with her legs open, shaking somewhat as she watched the porn that he had left open on his desktop.

He stood at the door for a long few minutes, watching her, somewhat in shock, feeling the heat inside him build up. He got hard quickly as he watched her, his hand moving down and slowly stroking himself through his jeans. His t-shirt felt tight. But he broke out of it, slowly opening the door and closing it behind himself, walking barefoot to the chair and standing behind her, putting a hand on her shoulders. “What do you think you are doing?” He asked, a slight bite to his voice.
 
If she had known he was watching, she would have been mortified beyond belief - but she didn't know, and so she kept rubbing and teasing herself as best she could, her body aching for something she didn't know how to give. Her pussy, young and untouched by anyone save for herself, was soft and warm beneath her panties, and growing increasingly wet by the minute. He would see from the tape that she was trying to spread her legs wider, press harder, although not yet letting her own fingers slip beneath the damp material.

The voice of the woman on the video chorused with her own as she moaned and panted, the mixed cries covering her brother's quick footsteps. The sound of his voice came to her almost as if he was calling from far away at first as she was so lost in her quest for pleasure, but as her blurry eyes fluttered open she could see him there, leaning in the doorway with a cocky smirk on his face. She froze for a moment, her fingers pressed tightly against her pussy, the other squeezing her left breast tightly. Her face was flushed, her clothing mussed, and still the video was playing as the woman begged for more, more, more.

Realizing what he had seen her doing (though she had no idea for how long) Anna yelped in surprise and jumped out of the chair, quickly smoothing her clothes down to cover herself, her fingers damp on her right hand. She stared at him wordlessly, unsure of exactly what to say, blushing brightly as he demanded to know what she was doing in such an authoritative tone. "Nothing." She said shakily, trying to brush this off with some anger rather than let him know that she was so embarrassed she could die and also so close to orgasm that she could barely stand to let her thighs press together. "Shouldn't sneak around - how would you like it if I saw... Nevermind, just... Get out of the way!" Anna hissed, more angry with herself than with her brother at this point, as her usually quick tongue had been able to function in an attempt to defend herself. Her body ached, and she couldn't look at him as she attempted to shove him out of her way so she could leave.
 
It was surprising how arousing this was, watching his sister do that at his computer desk, to what he was doing something similar to before he had left. He was pulsing in his pants, but he tried to ignore the fact. Although, the word was –try,- the hard length was pushing against his jeans roughly, and he frowned at the feeling of it. It was distracting him, something that he couldn’t have at the moment. Not if he was going to teach her a lesson… actually, that would help.

“I thought I told you not to be going around in my room?” He said, his voice a little more bite in it as his hand shifted, closing the door behind him in an easy motion, hardly a sound except for the click of the door closing fully and the tap of wood on wood. She tried to shove him out of the way, but he hardly stumbled as his hand shot out to brace against the door, and he shoved back, pushing her a few feet back into his room

“It’s about time that I teach you a lesson, breaking the rules like that.” He said, a small frown on his face. “This is, what, the third time I’ve seen you in here? Yeah, it’s about time.” He steadied himself in front of the door, there was no way she was going to break through him without an axe. “Strip.” It was a single word, authorative, as his eyes seemed to bore into hers. “I’m going to show you just what you were doing there. We’ll see if it’s something you enjoy or not.”
 
Anna yelped as he shoved her backwards, sending her stumbling backwards a few steps towards his computer desk, where the monitor behind her was still glowing with images of a woman being shown the time of her life by a man with a large cock. Hearing the moaning behind her, Anna glanced over her shoulder and grimaced, wanting more and more to just escape this terrible situation to the safety of her own bedroom. "Let me out of here." Anna snapped at him, her small fists pressed against her hips, watching in confusion as he reached to shut the door behind him.

"I was only in here looking for my iPod, geez!" Her blue eyes stared hack into his cold ones, her embarrassed expression shifting into one with more confusion as he continued to stand there, a hard look on his face... and in his pants. Blinking wide eyes, she shifted her eyes away from what she thought she had seen pressing against his jeans, wondering if she just had sex on the brain. Still, the video was playing loudly in the background, so maybe he was just naturally responding to the video playing behind her - it was his porn, after all.

Hearing his command, Anna opened her mouth a bit, blinking soundlessly as the words registered in her brain. Strip? As in take off all of her clothes? "What - why?..." She sputtered, gazing up at him with nervous eyes. "Are you crazy? Just get out of the way!" She shouted back at him, raising her voice as the woman in the video behind her became increasingly loud.
 
She simply stood there, thinking that she could bark orders at him! Thinking that she had any chance but to do what he said, when he said it. But obviously the video was going to her brain more than it was going to the rest of her body, because she seemed to forget who was in charge around here, especially when their parents were gone. And they would be gone for quite a while.

“I don’t care why you were in here. I told you not to come in here. You broke my rule.” He said simply, arms crossed as he watched her turn to look at the computer for a half moment before back to him. At his command, she nearly blushed heavily, and he knew that he hit his mark with her. Just perfect. “Crazy? No. I’m teaching you a lesson. I don’t give you many rules around here, much fewer than when mom and dad are here. And you broke the top one, by far. But I’m surprised that you’re so resistant to my demand for your punishment, considering what you were just doing, pleasuring yourself like that.

“Still, you will do what I tell you. You’re getting off light. Either strip, completely nude, and lay down on the bed eyes closed, or mom and dad will hear about how you snuck into my room to use my laptop to watch porn. Maybe they’ll hear about you adding a virus to it and destroying the processor with it. How do you think they will react when they have to shell out another Grand because you destroyed my computer, because you couldn’t hold back your own urges?”
 
((I need to know his name.))

Anna fumed as she listened to his little tirade, her fingers flexing as she gripped her small fists in anger by her sides. Listen to him, pretending to be the authority figure in the house while their parents were gone! Sure, he was a few years older than her and had done some babysitting in the past, but she had grown up quite a bit since then and if they were measuring who was older based on emotional maturity she knew she would out rank him by a mile. It didn't matter that her parents had always said 'Listen to your brother, Anna - it just wasn't fair! If her parents knew how much he flaunted his authority like a little tyrant they would definitely think twice about putting him in charge.

"But - It's your... Porn!" She shouted at him, one slim finger jabbing at the screen where the woman had now been silenced by the man forcing his overly large cock into her hungry mouth. "I found it like this - and I - I wasn't doing anything... Shut up!" God, he was so annoying and being so mean! Who said it was his job to teach her a lesson? He was just supposed to report back to their parents and let them - but oh god, she didn't want him telling their parents what he saw her doing (even if she wasn't admitting it), and certainly not the way he was telling it.

Still, his threat about the computer had scared her. "You wouldn't..." She said slowly, but his hard gaze seemed to tell her that he most definitely would. Groaning, Anna reached down to grab the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. She threw it at him, now standing infront of him in just a short denim miniskirt and her bra. "Pervert!"
 
Justin watched as she squirmed underneath his gaze. Yes, he –was- the ultimate authority figure right now with the parents gone. And he was very good at bluffing, but he was known for going through with his threads. She would remember that from a few years ago when a chair was broken. Hell had come down on her, and a good few weeks grounding on her. He was so satisfied with the outcome, considering she –did- break it. And he almost got pinned on it.

“You’re the one sitting at my computer, watching it.” He said, keeping his composure as he stared her down. But he was going to enjoy this. “I could tell them anything with the word ‘porn’ in it, and how do you think they’ll come down on you? And evidence of a virus would be easy, just have to make the computer stop working.” Ah, he was brilliant, but he always kept his body in a decent shape in case he needed it to be.

“I would. And you know it.” He said, a smirk on his face. It was a long moment before she peeled her shirt off, tossing it to him. He grabbed it in an easy motion, tossing it to his bedside. “Come on, Anna. You act like we have all day. Well, alright, we do, technically. But hurry up. The rest of it. Then on the bed, face up, eyes closed.”
 
Justin had always had a way of spinning things with her parents, maybe because he was the only son and the first born child, she had no idea and frankly she didn't care. Despite it being his computer and his porn, the more he talked about it, the more she realized that he would do a better job of staying out of trouble than she could, especially if he told her mom and dad what he had caught her doing. A teenaged boy watching porn was one thing, but the innocent baby girl of the family - a daddy's girl - touching herself in her big brother's room, there wasn't really a good explanation for that one.

"It just started playing... By accident..." She mumbled, scuffing the floor a little bit with her stockinged toe, glaring at the floor. It was silent for a moment and she thought maybe she could reason with him, but when she looked up to meet his gaze she found that he was staring at her coldly, a smirk on his face. He told her to hurry up and she bristled, yanking the denim skirt down over her hips and angrily stepped out of it. Her panties and bra were sugary pink, matching the charcoal gray stockings nicely. She bent down to snatch the skirt off the floor and chucked that at him to, taking one step backwards so that she could sit on the bed. "I'm not taking off my underwear Justin. Just laugh at me like you want to and get it over with!"

The woman in the video was moaning again, having been pulled up to ride the cock she had been sucking on previously. Anna glanced back at the computer screen and blushed, turning away. Why was he forcing her to strip and listen to this?
 
“Yeah, by accident. When it was on pause and the mouse is always next to the monitor, away from anyone ‘accidentally’ clicking it.” He scoffed, a small frown on his face. But she somewhat listened, pushing her skirt off rather quickly and throwing it at him. He tossed it to where he had put her shirt. But then she sat down, and was adamant at not removing the rest of her clothing.

“That wasn’t what I said.” He said, his voice dropping an octave. “All of it. Off. Now. Or else I’ll just dig your hole further. Now it’s ‘I found you in your bra and panties in my room watching porn.’ Maybe I can add a spin to it, saying that you were trying to frame me for watching the porn while they were gone. I think that would go over sooo well with mom and dad.” He uncrossed his arms, flexing his fingers since they felt stiff. His own jeans and t-shirt were feeling tight on his body, but it was a sensation that he was able to ignore.

“So the rest of it, off. Then eyes closed, on your back on the bed. That is what I said. And you are not getting out of it.” He crossed his arms once more over his chest, seeing her blushing at the computer screen, then turn away. “Or maybe I won’t say that you got a virus on my computer. I’ll just log a large amount of porn and show mom and dad just how much ‘you’ were looking at.”
 
Anna bowed her head, shaking a little from her nerves as she listen to him pile on more threats, suggesting that she would be looking at endless amounts of pornography. Good girls didn't look at porn, certainly not in the amounts he was talking about - she knew her parents would be devastated, that they would look at her differently. She had no idea what he wanted her naked so badly for, but it really didn't seem like she had much of a choice.

Quietly she reached behind her to pluck at the clasp of her bra, letting the tightly stretched material fall from around her slim chest, her arms crossed protectively over her now exposed breasts. Wanting to keep her chest covered, she reached clumsily with one hand down to her hips to shakily pull at the waistband of her panties. She probably looked pretty silly, trying desperately to cover her breasts by pressing her forearm against the small globes, while tugging her panties down as best she could while keeping her legs closed. She got them down as far as her knees before she gave up and slowly laid down on the mattress. She kept one arm crossed over her breasts, while the other hand rested just over her most intimate area, her knees tightly pressed together. "..."
 
She was finally listening and obeying him. Although, her was somewhat surprised by her modesty as she slowly removed her own clothing, using her hands and arms to cover herself up. She didn’t remove her panties, simply letting them sit at her knees before she laid back, and she closed her eyes as he instructed her to. Good, she still knew how to listen like a good girl. For the most part.

She was absolutely silent, but the room was filled with gasps and moans from the porn she had turned on, covering his soft footsteps to the bedside. He sat at the edge, leaning over slightly, taking both of her wrists with his hands, moving to pin them above her head before holding them there with one hand easily, the other hand slowly sliding down her arm, teasing soft skin before it came to her side, then her chest, cupping her breast lightly. “Have I ever told you how beautiful I thought you were, Anna?” He whispered softly, lightly teasing her breast, thumb teasing her nipple, feeling it stiffen under his touch.
 
Laying back on the bed, Anna's mind wandered as she attempted to ignore the sound of the video still playing in the background, wondering why he wouldn't hurry up and turn it off. Of course, she knew the answer - like always, he was teasing her and enjoyed embarrassing and tormenting her. She knew that whatever happened he was going to lord this over her for the rest of her life. Still, being naked in his bed (well, nearly naked) made her feel pretty vulnerable, and more ashamed of this entire situation than she had been before she had taken off her clothes.

She started a little bit when she felt his weight on the bed, though she was too embarrassed to open her eyes - until she felt his palm, cool and smooth, reach to cup her breast. Her eyes fluttered, shivering as she felt her nipple harden against the palm of his hand in response to his touch given that she was already pretty worked up from the video, her shock slowing her response a bit as he reached to pin her arms above her head. "Wha- what are you doing? Justin!" She yelped, staring up at him and wiggling a bit, wanting to bat his hand away but found that his grip on her wrists was too strong.
 
It was a long moment before she had reacted to his touch, her arm making a small jolt to try to push him away, but he had a good hold of her by her wrists in the crook of his hand, holding her down with a strong grip. His hand was light and slow in the play, and he smiled as her body reacted, even as her words were confused and slightly angry. “What am I doing? I would figure that it was obvious.”

His hand was teasing but surprisingly gentle, considering how rough and mean he was usually to her. Her soft skin felt great to him, and he was slow with teasing her nipple to stand, teasing it as much as possible. “Oh, but wait, this wasn’t all you were playing with.” He said, his hand slowly sliding down, over her stomach. “And you looked so tense.. Let your brother take care of that for you…” His hand slid down, fingers going easily over her shaved mount of venus, until his fingers were teasing her lips, slowly stroking between them with one finger, lightly stroking and swirling his fingertip against her clit.
 
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