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A Little Sibling Affection {Anomader}

"We're done," repeated Jessica, her hard eyes meeting Alex's. She wasn't going to give in to him, not if she could help it, not anymore. At least, that's what she promised herself now, after she'd already given him exactly what he wanted. Yet again Jessica waited till her brother had left, and when she heard his door close, she was up, racing to the shower to remove any and all remnants of her brother upon her.

Jessica feared exactly what her brother lusted for. How long before he demanded that last step of her? Before he decided that he wasn't satisfied with what she was giving him; that he wanted all of her. Already Jessica could picture her brother, looming before her, his cock pointed at her trembling body. That thing would enter her, seizing her innocence. Even in the warmth of her hot shower, Jessica trembled. It would never happen, surely.

Like Alex, Jessica went about her routine as if things were normal. She ate supper, chatted with her parents, avoided her brother, and generally acted as though nothing was wrong. For her, things had ended. Surely Alex wouldn't try anything else. He'd gotten what he wanted, Right?

It was only a matter of time...
 
Alex dreams were sweet, her head bobbed up and down on his cock. She couldn't breath as he drove his cock deep inside her throat. He smiled in his sleep, his hand resting on his erect member the entire night. His dreams turn and twisted, soon he wasn't fucking her face. He was taking her clothes off, he wasn't forcing her though, she wanted him. He threw her on the bed. She laughed. He stripped himself. He felt her sweet hole.

He work up just as he was about to push the head of his cock inside her and swore at his dream haven't being cut short. Alex decided he would give it a few days before he went to 'see' her next so his days went back to normal. He even did some more pot and chilled out. Doing chores had stopped again he was back to his old self.

An entire week passed since his last adventure when they found themselves in the house alone again, Alex awoke early that day, wandering around the house. He was bored and almost fed up of waiting. He stepped up to his sister's door for the third time and bought his hand up to knock on the door three times. "Little sister!" he called mockingly.
 
Jessica believed the whole ordeal had ended. Within a matter of days, Alex had returned to his normal self. Yes, he continued to stare at Jessica, mostly when he believed she wasn't looking, no doubt. But that was somewhat normal behavior, and to be expected, given what they'd been through. For her part, Jessica didn't go out of her way to encourage him. No more sexy outfits for him. In fact, she went out of her way to dress plainly whenever her brother would be near, even opting for long dresses and demure blouses. Their parents noticed it, but Jessica simply insisted that she wanted to be more modest, and her parents bought it.

When that week came, Jessica hadn't even stopped to consider that they'd be alone. Their parents had left on a weekend getaway, wanting to rekindle old flames or something. Jessica had happily bid them farewell and almost immediately called her friends to begin planning things. In fact, she was even on the phone when she heard Alex's knock. Sighing, she told her friend to wait a minute before hopping up and heading toward the door.

"The parents left the pizza money on the fridge. I already took my share," she told him after opening the door and looking at him. She raised her eyebrows, wondering why he'd called out little sister instead of the questions she'd been expecting. No matter. "Or was there something else you wanted? I'm on the phone, so make it quick."

Clearly she'd forgotten the events of last week, or at least put them far enough out of her mind to pretend they never happened.
 
As she opened the door she said something about pizza money. He'd nab that, he was running low on pot anyway. He was disappointed to find her dressed in a long dress and blouse. Not exactly showing off her body. She had her phone in her hand and he eyed it, careful not to get himself her. He relaxed and leaned aginst the frame of the door. He was dressed in a pair of shorts and white baggy T-Shirt. He ran a hand through his growing hair, he'd have to get that cut soon he realised as he stared at his sister.

He delibertly, knowing she was busy took a long time to speak and when he did, it was a whisper careful not to allow her friends to hear him. "You can invite them over..." let the words hang once more, like all the other times before them before he spoke again. "Now put the phone down." He order her, pushing the door open and stepping into the room. He stood about a foot away, staring in her eyes. The phone still rested in her hand. He shut the door behind him with a slight thud, locking himself and her alone in the room together.

The final, or at least, the final for now, phase was here. Oh joy.
 
As Alex deliberated, Jessica seriously thought about shutting the door in his face. Even at the best of times, the two siblings didn't get along. Their parents often bemoaned the fact and had so hoped that the two would start getting along during Alex's supposed turnaround. Unfortunately, that had fallen through, as was evident by the mangy man standing before Jessica now. Said man now made suggestions, to which Jessica glared once again. She hung up the phone with "talk to you in a bit" and stood back to let her brother into the room. Not that she had much choice at that.

Alex met Jessica's gaze, and the latter knew that something wasn't right. Alex had that look in his eyes, that look he'd had when he'd been face-fucking her. Whatever he had planned now, Jessica knew it wasn't going to be good for her. She started looking for exits, only to find that he had locked the only viable one. Jumping out the window wasn't the best of ideas, not with her second story bedroom. Jessica was trapped in a room with a man who wanted her, and now had the means to take exactly what he wanted without any interruptions.

"What do you want, Alex?" asked Jessica, far more cautiously than she would have normally. She knew who had the upper hand here, and it wasn't her. At least she still had the phone in hand, in case things got too bad. A quick three digit call would surely stop him from doing anything too extreme. Jessica's hand hovered over the keypad, realizing that "too extreme' might be exactly what Alex had in mind.
 
Alex watched carefully as she hung the phone up but held it at her side. He could deal with that in a moment, "I was bored..." he said, allowing the words to echo around the room. What he was implying was fairly obvious, but as always, he said nothing specific. That would be far to easy. He walked around the room, surverying it as he had done before. He picked up clothes that lay on her bed, the stuff she used to wear. He perferred her with that, but he must admit, having her change because of him was something that he enjoyed. The very thought of that control was another to start the blood moving.

He smiled an evil grin in her direction, "thought we could have some fun," he took three or four steps and stood less than an arms length away from his stunning sister. His eyes went up and down her body, asorbing her less obvious curves with his eyes. "Give me the phone," he spoke holding his hand out. "We don't want to get in trouble now, do we?" his voice was slimey, the sort that oozed dick'ead. But he continued, raising his eyebrows, "hand it over."
 
Bored? He'd come over to bother her because he was bored? Jessica doubted that. No, she knew the real reason why, and part of her wished he'd just get it over with. Did he get off on drawing things out or what? Such a perverted weirdo. No way was he getting anywhere near her, not ever again. For that matter, Jessica wasn't even so sure she really wanted him fingering her things like that. Something odd was going on there, something beyond just the sexual attraction.

"I don't want your kind of fun," insisted Jessica. She took a step back, which didn't help as Alex closed the distance. Those hungry eyes ate her form once more, and Jessica knew her suspicions had been right. Her brother had come intending to take her. Well, at least the doubt had been fully dispersed. Now fear descended. Jessica tried to take another step back, hitting a wall instead. Her grip on the phone only tightened, and she met Alex's eyes with a hard look.

"No, we don't want to get in trouble,' she replied. "So why don't you just back off and leave me alone? Then I won't be forced to call anyone and tell them what you're going to do to me."

Or doing, depending on how soon she could get the phone up. Either way, she wasn't about to go letting go of the phone any time soon. It was the only defense she had left now.
 
The closer Alex got, the further his sister would pull away. It wasn't long before she had backed up another to bump her back into the wall. She was enclosed now and the power of control serged through Alex. She held the phone by her side still, ready to make that call that could end Alex's life, but he had control. He was so sure of it.

He stepped forward more until his face was only a few inches away. He could feel her breath on him, and no doubt, she could smell his. He laughed in her face as he ran his finger down her cheek and across her lips. "Just give me the phone..." he said the words, resting his finger over her lips as if to say 'shh.'

Her eyes and her face told Alex only one thing: fear. She was clearly scared of him, or his actions, or maybe it was both. He didn't know, but the fear drove his mind and body crazy. He looked down at her bust, covered by the baggy TShirt, her legs were still visible and he dropped his left arm to grab her thigh suggestively. His other hand had also fallen over her hand which held the phone, he moved to wrap his hand around the phone and tugged on it lightly.

"You won't be needing a phone for our fun!" he said, almost as if he was telling the truth to her.
 
The way Jessica saw it, she had no choice. if she didn't give in to her brother, he'd take what he wanted anyway. Worse, resisting would probably result in him being harsher than if Jessica had merely gone along with him in the first place. No, she had only one option, and just thinking of it made her stomach churn. She was going to have to sleep with Alex.

Numbly the girl released the phone. she stiffened, feeling his hands along her body. His fingers trailed at her thighs. His eyes devoured her form, hidden though it was beneath the baggy shirt. He was so close now, too close for comfort and far too close for her to try anything. Jessica could feel him, smell him, almost taste him, so close was he to her. No choice. None whatsoever.

Jessica stood there, staring at her brother, wondering if she had any options at all. Yes, she had one. she could make this as unpleasant for Alex as possible. Simply stand there, staring blankly, reacting not at all when he took her. He'd hate doing it, and she'd report him later. Then she could laugh while he rotted in jail, hopefully made into someone's bitch. Yes, it would all work out in the end. Just block out the current for now.

"Do what you want," she said, meeting his eyes. Hers were dead. His terrified her.
 
Alex took the phone and threw it against the wall of with a 'smash,' "Just making sure..." he said slyly, raising a hand to grab her hip. His other hand had found it way across her body and was now resting upon her left breast. He squeezed it lightly, it was firm, it was a desire 'thing.' He kisses her cheek, pushing his erection into her stomach as he did so, no longer bothered about waht he was doing. The hand whic had found her hips was now undoing his jean button, unzipping it, pulling them down. His manhood sprung loose beneath his boxers and his pressed it further into her body, taking her wrist and laying it on his cock. "Ahhh.." he said, knowing what she was now doing. Playing it hard was she? He's show her...

"A bit of effort or things could get a whole lot worse," he said, confident tha he had the upper hand. "A lot worse."
 
It was happening. The horror of it gripped Jessica, dumping ice water into her veins and beginning to panic the girl slightly. Somehow she just managed to control herself, though the fear entered her eyes regardless of her efforts. As Alex touched her, Jessica squirmed, trying to get away from his touches. It failed her, and instead his hand squeezed her breast while the other pulled her even closer to him. His erection hit her stomach, and Jessica flinched, sucking in her gut to get as far away from that monstrous thing as possible.

When Alex reached down and freed it, Jessica nearly vomited. This whole thing was just... horrible. She wanted to escape, to set off running and never come back. But he'd probably catch her, and things would be so much worse than. She had to brace herself, to manage through this .then she could say something to him. Wasn't like he'd be able to have much on her now, not after this.

Jessica's wrist touched Alex's cock, and again, she nearly gagged. Instead she began moving her hand, already figuring what he wanted. Her fingers closed about his shaft, slowly milking him, moving up and down, rubbing the great length. Her thumb rolled his head as she neared it. There wasn't quite the desperation that usually accompanied her hand-jobs, instead more of an acceptance. Yes, she'd accepted what was happening to her, and would simply go along with it.

"Right, whatever you say," she muttered, barely able to keep the venom from soaking her tone.
 
Alex breathed heavy and titled his head back slightly before returning it back to catch his sister's eyes. He stared into them, seeing all the hate that she had for him. He cared little though, he was getting what he wanted as far as Alex was concerned that was all that really mattered.

His hands fell from her breast and felt their way across her flat stomach above her clothes until it found her thigh. His hand tightened on it and squeezed as his lips turned to a sneer. His eyes never left hers, holding her prisoner in her own home. His hand loosened again and stroked gently over the dress and up again. His hand began to work its way inwards, presiing down onto the light material so his hand could find its way between her legs. Still his hand rose until it found what he was looking for. He rested his hand there, his fingers reaching the length of her snatch over her dress. He pressed down, feeling what lay beneath.

His other hand had found its way from her wrist up her body and was snaking round to her back, feeling each inch of her skin as he did so. He thumbled before he pulled down the first strap on her dress followed shortly by the other so her shoulders were exposed and her cleavage was made to stand out. He tucked the back of her dress, pulling the mid section down slightly so it only just covered he breasts. His other hand continued to press over her clothes into her womanhood, his fingers slowly starting to crawl back and forward, tickling what lay beneath.
 
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