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from an innocent sister to a sexy slave (lexxiradke41 x haloherowolf)

lexxiradke414

lexxiradke414

Super-Earth
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Apr 3, 2013
Location
california
Mariah hutch was just a normal 16 year old girl. she went to high school, had friends, had boyfriends in the past, and like, every teenage girl, drama. She lived with her older brother in New York, he was her best friend. she thought nothing of him sexually.

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Mariah was exhausted, all day she had been running around on the soccer field with her teammates, so now it was her time to relax. She said hello to her brother then went upstairs and started rummaging through her drawers for something to wear that was comfy. She figured it was alright to just wear her baby blue thongs with pink lace and her bright pink laced bra with small blue hearts on the nipples, after all, she trusted her brother and knew he wouldnt think anything of it.

She laid down on her bed, picked up the remote, and turned on cartoon network seeing that adventure time was on. She pulled all of her long, silky blonde hair to one side of her head and rested it on her left shoulder and giggled at the tv.
 
RE: from an innocent sister to a sexy slave (lexxiradke414 x Xenosage)

((I know I said I would wait for the Okay but on the off chance you meant comment here here's the response I talked about. I'll delete it if you've changed your mind.))
Micheal or Mike as he was called normally gave his sister the merest of nods from the desk that sat in the living room their home to small to have a regular office. Mike ran a hand through his short dirty blonde hair and scratched at his goatee which was odd for being red rather than matching the hair on his head. He sighed as he put down the bill he had been looking at while money was not a large issue he had not been prepared for the sudden weight of responsibility that had come to him with his and Mariah's parents passing away. He wore a black t-shirt with the Metallica Logo on it, faded jeans and shoes a belt held his pants in place and had a buckle with the green lantern logo on it show casing his slight geeky side.

Mike decided to leave the bills for tomorrow sense it was his day off and he wouldn't be so tired, standing up from the desk he contemplates what to have for supper choosing to ask his sister if she had any thoughts on the matter. His grey eyes look down for a moment back at the stack of bills but again dismiss' them as work for tomorrow, turning toward the stairs he climbs them and turns down the hall continuing to his sisters door. He knocks on the door but doesn't wait for a reply before opening it, stepping into the room he opens his mouth to ask the question he had meant to ask before what his sister was wearing caught his attention. He was struck by the sexy lingerie and on his sisters body it made the stirring in his jeans all the more awkward as he remembered who it was he was looking at. Mentally shaking himself he scratches the back of his neck and speaks, "Hey sis, I was wondering if you had any thoughts on what to have for supper?" he said his tone hiding the awkward emotions flaring inside him.
 
Mariah thought of school. And, honestly, it was just an average day. She changed the channel to comedy central to see that one of her favorite movies were on. One of the only ones that could make her laugh. As she had her eyes set on the television, her brother, mike walked in.

She looked over at him, seeing no discomfort in his eyes, or position. She hadn't noticed that he had an erection growing under his jeans, so she had no means to cover up. "Oh. Hmm.. i really don't... Hold on." She put a finger up at him and turned around and bent over her bed to look for her cook book. That book always had amazing ideas for breakfast, lunch, and dinner in it.

When she found it, she rolled over on her stomach and opened the book, showing her cleavage. "How about... This?" She pointed at a picture and motioned for her brother to get closer to her so he could get a better view of the picture. But in reality, he would be getting a closer view of her breasts without her acknowledgement.
 
Mike tried not to stare at his sister as she bent over her bed looking for the cook book thus giving him a nice view of her rear and allowed himself a long look since she wasn't paying attention to him. For the first time in his life he imagined himself squeezing his sisters ass and making her moan with lust, he pushed the thought down when his sister rolled over exposing her cleavage. Stepping forward when she asked him if he liked her choice unaware as to how her attire was making Mike feel, reaching her he looked at his sisters chest. For a second in time and barely a few seconds after the first thoughts again his mind created a fiction of him now enjoying the soft yet perky mounds of his sisters breasts and again he pushed the thoughts down and focused. He looks at her choice and nods sounds, "Sounds good, I'll call you when its time." he told her.

Turning away from his sister he left the room closing the door behind him, once out of the room he adjusts himself hiding his erection better as he heads down to the kitchen. As he cooks his arousal calms down but not without trouble as his mind reflects on his improper thoughts putting his sister in ever more interesting lingerie. It was odd to be having these thoughts about his sister but Mike dismissed it as lack of any action on his part since he had been working and not focusing on romancing anyone. He puts the final touches on the meal and sets the small table putting the food on last, finished with the food and table he again heads up the stairs and knocks on her door again not waiting for an answer. "Dinners ready." he says barely poking his head into the room to inform Mariah.
 
Mariah noticed that her brother had a tad bit of resistance walking over to her. but she didn't think anything of it. She smiled when he agreed to her choice.

When he had called her down for dinner she didn't even bother putting normal clothes on; she was so hungry she forgot what she had been wearing. Mariah walked out of her room and sat down a the table across from her brother.
 
Mike looked up at his sister and noticed she had not put on normal clothes he hides his arousal in a rather annoyed expression. "Couldn't you have put on a t-shirt at least." he says as he serves himself one of the sides he had made to go with the main course. While his tone might have been annoyance it was flat and without much emotion beyond what it conveyed, Mike had to admit that his sister was sexy and that it was something he had been noticing for a while. Mike wasn't bad looking himself muscles formed from his work gave him a sculpted figure and a light tan. He took a drink from his glass and didn't say much else about her clothing though he couldn't stop his eyes from roaming over her breasts and smirking at the placement of the hearts.
 
she realized finally, that she hadn't put on any clothes. "Oops. sorry." She noticed that he was annoyed. She leaned over to grab the salt and her breasts almost popped out of her bra. When she realized that they actually HAD, she blushed and covered them back up. "Well... sorry." She apologized to Mike for having to see that.

When she was finished with her food she stood up and casually walked over to the sink to rinse off her plate.
 
Mike felt his cock twitch as he saw his sisters breasts pop out of her bra for a few brief moments before she covered them up again. The brief glimpse of her soft pink nipples and pale breasts made his imaginings more detailed but again he pushed the thoughts down where they warred against his brotherly emotions. He finished eating and walked toward the sink as well instead of waiting for her to move he moved up behind her and reached over her to put his plate in the sink the act pressed his hardening cock against her rear. One of his hand came to rest on her waist as he laid his plate in the sink, "I cooked so you do the dishes." he said as he backed away but before he turned away he laid a light slap against her rear.

He left her to the dishes and walked into the living room turning on the television and found something to watch landing on the new Defiance episode a series he had become interested in. He tried to focus on the show but kept looking over at his sister watching her rear he squeezed his hand into a fist and released it again and again a sign he was thinking about doing something but felt he shouldn't.
 
She was relieved to see that her brother had payed no mind to what had just displayed. When her brother got up after her, she felt his warm hand on her waist and his hard cock pressed against her ass. She widened her eyes. okay.. maybe that did have SOME impact on him... "Aww mike, come on!!" She groaned. but when she noticed he didn't care whether she objected or not, she turned the water back on and began scrubbing the dishes, making her ass lightly bounce. She really hoped her brother wasnt looking at her, and she was debating on whether or not she should put on some clothes. But, if she did, her brother would be embarrassed, for it would be a sign that she had felt his erection on her rear.
 
Mike cast the occasional glance into the kitchen and at his sister, he knew he shouldn't be staring at his sister ass but had trouble prying his eyes away. He watched as it bounced with her movements at the sink and imagined what would feel like in his hands it didn't help that she was wearing his favorite type of panties. He turned back to his show but saw it had gone to commercial he sighed and flipped the channel to something else trying to leave his sister out of his thoughts. There wasn't much else on and even then his mind would wander to lustful thoughts about Mariah even going so far as to show her posing in lewd positions giving a come hither look. His hard on twitched and if Mike had been a weaker man he would acted on those thoughts then and there but Mike resisted and continued to watch his show even when he would stare at her ass more often than his show.
 
Mariah had finished cleaning the dishes and moved on to scrubbing the table and counters. She gave a sigh of relief when she saw that Mike was paying attention to the TV rather than her slim body. She had some soap from the dishes on her left breast that she hadn't even noticed until it started trickling down her cleavage. All she could do was wipe it off with the towel and shut her eyes tightly, hoping Mike hadn't seen it. Could this night get anymore awkward???? She began scrubbing the table with the rag, this time giving Mike full view to both her ass and tits bouncing from her movement.
 
Mike tried to focus on his show but found he couldn't as he kept looking back at his sister as he ass and tits bounced from her work. He looked at her legs slim and long toned from her soccer practices, he traveled up to her thong clad ass and he watched as it bounced enticingly though he knew it was only in his head. He knew his sister held no sexual thoughts toward him and that he shouldn't be looking at her the way he was but he couldn't help it when she strolled around as she was. Mike had only one solution to his problem he stood and strolled over to the thermostat, the day had been cooler than the days before yet the room sat at a good eighty degrees so Mike turned on the AC. As kicked on he looked over at his sister as the Thermostat was situated next to the Kitchen entrance, he found him self mere steps away from his sisters bouncing ass. His mind imagined for him himself kneeling spreading her ass cheeks to get at the treasure just below it, the AC kicked on and kicked him back to his senses. He went back to his seat and sat down, "Why don't you join me on the couch when your done we can find a movie to watch." he suggested the couch had a blanket draped over it so she could cover up if she wanted.
 
Mariah had always been fond of the cold, and when Mike turned on the AC it blasted her. She felt her blonde hair slightly blow back and smiled. after the whole soccer game, this was really nice. When she finished up she heard her brother call over to her and ask her if she wanted to watch a movie. She shrugged and nodded her head. "Sure." Once again, she had completely forgotten her attire, and plopped down next to him, making her size DD34 breasts violently jerk. Over in the living room was much colder than in the kitchen and dining room. Mariah saw that Mike had a blanket on and decided she wanted to cover up too. So she got under the blanket and curled up at his side, laying her head on his chest, just like she would when they were both just kids.
 
Mike had not for seen this as his sister cuddled in next to him under his blanket, as she laid her head on his chest just like when they were younger he wrapped an arm around her keeping it as brotherly as possible. He found the best movie he could on one of the Movie channels which turned out to be Much Ado About Nothing by William Shakespear which had been adapted into a more modern setting. The story of the movie never changed much for Mike who had seen the earlier film version so he wasn't paying that much attention to it instead he spoke to Mariah. "How was school?" he asked her as the characters spoke their lines in old English poetry of Shakespear. His hand on her shoulder couldn't move unnoticed so he tried to keep it still and from touching her anywhere other than her shoulder even though her closeness didn't help him calm down much where it counted.
 
Mariah adjusted and pulled her bra up so her girls wouldn't fall out again. She cuddled up closer to him, but with his arm around his shoulder, her breasts had pressed against his arm. He was so warm, and liking how warm Mike was, a moan escaped Mariah's lips. Not a sexual moan, though it sounded like it, but it was a moan of comfort and efficiency. "Well, it was alright. But you know how i am, the best part of my day was kicking a ball around a muddy soccer field." She laughed at the though of it. Mariah looked up and smiled at Mike. "How was work? Anything interesting happen?" She wondered why her brother had not been in a committed relationship. Sure, he had a few girls on the side for booty-calls, or a one night stand. but never, ever, had Michael ever brought a girl home for dinner, or gone out on an actual date. She noticed that the only time he ever went on a date was to get laid. Mariah really didn't consider them dates though. Just a trip to the bar with his wing man.
 
Mike felt his sisters breasts press against him but he ignored them for the most part, when she moaned at first he thought it to be sexual but cast that thought aside remembering his sister didn't feel that way about him. He found he was only half listening to both the movie and his sister as his mind tossed about the idea of taking his sister and ravaging her there on the couch giving her a reason to moan so sexually. He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard her ask him how his day had gone, "It wasn't bad mostly just some oil changes, busted tail light and changing someones brakes. No heavy lifting stuff." he said. Mike again tried to focus on something other than his own thoughts as the movie continued to play he found it was odd to hear old English coming out of modern day people. He adjusted himself trying to get more comfortable in his seat and not disturb Mariah.
 
Mariah innocently rested her hand on his lap. which so happened to actually be his upper thigh. but she hadn't realized. She was too comfortable around her brother and sometimes that led to awkwardness. but that never made her learn her lesson before, for he had not touched her once. She smiled. "Ahh, just the usual i see." she blew a perfect curl of her blonde hair out of her face."

"Mike, why aren't you in a real relationship?? i mean, rather than just using random girls for sex?" This she had always wondered. She knew she hadn't had a boyfriend because most men were slobs, and only wanted to "mess around" with her. because of her large breasts and her bubble but, as well as her strikingly beautiful face, Mariah was always taken advantage of her. though she was still a virgin. and she was quite happy for that. she wanted to wait for the right guy. But what no one else knew was her darkest secret kept at the darkest part of her mind. she wanted a sweet guy during the day, and a sexually pleasing slave master to her at night.
 
When he felt her hand on his upper thigh he felt lucky that his arousal had gotten better under control but still it twitched at the feeling of her hand so near. He listened to her question and there was a long pause before he replied, "That's a good question." he said and that was wall those four words seeming to be all the answer he would give. Mike wanted to give a better answer something clever but all he could think of was that he wanted a love slave in the bed but a sweet girl everywhere else. He didn't know exactly how to explain what he wanted from a woman without sounding like a pervert he thought about his answer but continued to let those words be his answer. As he thought about it he moved his arm out from between them this movement made his hand brush against her breast when realized this his hand flexed giving them a light barely discernible squeeze before escaping from under the blanket to wrap around her shoulders and hold her closer. "I suppose it's because I want a girl who's different at night and regular in the day light." he said finally after a long silence.
 
She widened her eyes to his answer. That was weird. Maybe it ran in the blood. Then images of their parents flashed in her head and she shuddered. that was a sickening thought. She closed her eyes. "My boobs hurt..." She blurted out. that was how she normally dealt with things. instead of keeping an open mind, she just blurted out whatever she was thinking like there was nothing to it. she never cared how it would affect anyone in any way. And for some reason, when Mike had accidentally squeezed her breast, it felt good to her. not a sexual good, but somehow, a pain relieving good. and she did it again, she never thought about what she was gonna say, she just blurted it out. "H-hey, mike? can you do me a favor?" She laid down on her back on his lap and looked up at him. "Can you.. rub my boobs to make them feel better?" She placed one of his hands on her left breast and smiled. "Please?"
 
Mike really thought he had fallen asleep and was now dreaming, the hand she had placed on her breast squeezed down gently on her breast as it started to comply with her request. He had never thought to be feeling his sisters DD34 but he was and although it was through her bra they felt very nice. He looked down at her at his hand squeezed and rolled her breast and he felt the temptation to move his hand down to her panties and begin teasing her there but resisted the urge for the moment. He shifted to her other breast after a few minutes of massaging her left one and having grown in confidence at his actions he squeezed her breast more firmly. He was enjoying the feel of those soft pale orbs that had been tempting him all night, he wanted to tear off her bra and give them a really good squeezing he wanted to give her nipple little bite and watch them harden. She didn't know the effect this was having on him if she did she'd never walk around without proper clothes on ever again but Mike was starting to break down in his resistance.

He moved his hand from one breast to the other squeezing and rolling them around, "How does that feel?" he asked her as he gave her left breast a firm squeeze. His squeezing became more firm as he continued waiting for her to say stop though he wasn't sure he would if she did. The ache in his jeans was redoubled by the turn of events and he had to adjust though now he was sure she could feel the bulge.
 
She closed her eyes and smiled at his firm rubbing. Although this wasn't sexual intention for her, she felt that her sex was getting wet and beginning to soak through her underwear. She moaned slightly. "Yes. That feels great." She forgot who she was with and that it was her brother who was rubbing her breasts, and slipped her hand down her panties like no one was even there. She was about to start rubbing herself when she once again realized who she was in front of. She didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to see how appalled Mike was at her actions. Of course he was only doing this because he loved her and her breasts were in pain.. right? She felt her clit throbbing and closed her eyes tighter. No. She can't do that. That's terrible. Mike was her BROTHER. Even the thought of it disgusted her. She bit her lip to keep in the moans so it would be less awkward for Mike. Mariah threw her hand up and squeezed Mike's arm. Then she felt it. The warm liquid dripped from her sex and she hoped he couldn't see it. How embarrassing. All he had to do to make her cum was rub her breasts, imagine what more he could do. 'No... don't think about that. that's incest. it's beyond wrong!!' she thought to herself.
 
Mike had been watching her as her hand traveled down to her panties with the intent to play with herself. When she seemed to remember who she was with she stopped but when she gripped his arm he knew what had happened and a smile crept across his face. "Seems you really liked it." he said his tone wasn't mocking instead it was a low lustful growl, "If it hurts down there I could rub it to make it feel better." he offered. He didn't wait for any consent as his hand moved down toward her panties while his free hand without hesitating slipped under he bra and pinched one of her nipples just as his other reacher her soaked pantie clad slit. "Doeas it feel better?" he asked looking down at her as if he had forgotten or had blocked out who it was he was touching, his hand on her breast rolled her nipple between his fingers and squeezed. The other slowly left her panties covered in her juices and he examined his fingers smiling amusingly.
 
She didn't really mind when he slipped his hand under her bra, in fact, she thought nothing of it. But she opened her eyes and widened them when he put his hand down her panties and began playing with her. She didn't want to admit that it felt good. She opened her mouth to say something, but instead, a moan slipped out. She finally decided to admit it. "Y-yes... Mmmm.... Mike? Don't you think this is-" her sentence was cut off by another ear piercing moan, "It's wrong Mike!" But she knew it was too late. She knew he already decided he would take control of her and wouldn't care if she objected or not. "Mike....stop!" She said through a moan. How can anyone take that seriously?? "fuuckk..." She moaned in pleasure. She felt her insides burning and her thoughts were all jumbled up. She couldn't think anymore.
 
Mike removed his hand from under her bra and unclasped it removing it so he would have better access, "None of your boys ever made you feel this good did they?" he asked her as he ran a finger over her clit. He couldn't bend down and comfortably so he just let his hands explore her breasts and sex determined to make her want what ever he gave her. "Your mine now." he whispered as he continued to pleasure his sister. When he felt she was nearing another climax he stopped all his attentions by this time his fingers were soaked and he decided to get a little taste of his sister so he licked her juices from his finger. "If you want this to stop then say so and mean it." he said as he now ignored her sensitive areas and concentrated on the rest of her. He ran the hand that had been teasing her breasts over her flat stomach just beginning to show signs of a six pack which he found to be incredibly sexy on her his other lightly touched her outer nether lips and on occasion flicked at her clit. "You have no idea how hard you made me." he told her, "Its hard for me to resist just bending you over the couch and ravaging you but you'd like that wouldn't you?" he continued. The hand on her stomach glided back up to her breasts which he squeezed before pinching one of her nipples and pulling on it.
 
Mariah moaned. Part of her wanted this and the other part didn't want it, and she was trying to show the resistant side. "No.. i never..no..!" She shook her head as he felt her up and rubbed her clit. "Mike...please...i'll never do it again! just stop!" She felt a few tears escape her wet eyes. She never intended to turn him on. She thought she could trust him, she thought he cared for her enough to never do this no matter how much she turned him on. This was a bad idea. "MIKE STOP NO!" she yelled this time, but right after the scream had escape her lips, a moan had escaped as well. It was her body saying yes. not her mind. "pleeeasee!!"
 
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