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Seducing baby sister ((demented-tiger & Slashed007))

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Slashed007 said:
The day seemed perilously long as the rain poured for hours, the sky a continual grey. Each second seemed to pass as if it were an hour as Aubrey hacked away at her homework. This week had been non-stop bombardment with work, her honors classes were killing her. She often quelled her stress and aggravation with reminding herself that she would be graduating this year. Her last year in a high school, she could hardly believe it. Just yesterday Aubrey remembered being an awkward freshmen, aimlessly searching for a group of friends that she never attained. That first year had been tough for her, especially since she desperately wanted some friends. After a while being friendless became easy, and Aubrey got use to eating lunch alone, staying quiet, and doing everything that she needed to do. By senior year she was a professional at being invisible.

Aubrey, although invisible at school really loved her family, but of course she was the quiet one. Her mother and father spent their days wrapped up in the business world, but at the same time had kids they cherished. Her mom could articulate her speech so well and say exactly what she was thinking without fear. Aubrey wished that trait had been passed to her, and maybe then she would have made friends. Her father could possibly be the most stubborn and intelligent man on earth. Aubrey often thinks that she received his intelligence, but sadly his confidence and stubborn nature did not get passed to her. Her siblings seemed to get all the useful traits.

Aubrey usually spent her time with her siblings since her mother and father would request them to come home and stay with her when they went away. Business trips often meant weeks without a parental figure, and therefore her parents wanted to make sure she had someone at home with her. Aubrey truly appreciated that her siblings came home, even though Aubrey could take of herself she liked the company. When her sister remained home she often picked on Aubrey, but this never bothered her too much. Aubrey knew her sister didn’t have to come home for her, and yet she always did, so complaining about it never really seemed fitting. Her brother on the other hand never picked on her, and instead always attempts to start a conversation. Aubrey often not knowing what to say can never make the conversation last.

A deep sigh escaped Aubrey’s pinks lips as her mind continuously strays from her homework. Once again looking up from her desk and peering out the window she watched the rain fall and decided she would give her homework a rest. A short break didn’t seem too dangerous.
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James spyed on Aubrey from behind the ajar door to her room. He was hesitant to go in and interupt her with idle conversation. She was so intent on her work, she hardly noticed him. It was fascinating. When James had been that age, he'd been more focused on girls - especially the college girls his Big Sister, introduced him to - to really care about his schoolwork - which was just the standard curriculum, not that advanced stuff Aubrey constantly brought home. That was the one thing he couldn't get about his little sister. Once she started working, she was oblivious to all else.

Another thing he couldn't get out of his head was how good she looked. She wasn't as busty or toned as Big Sister, but she certainly had a body. James wasn't sure why she didn't have a boyfriend. She was the type of girl he'd have loved to jump all over - if he didn't have an overbearing older sister breathing down his neck. He just couldn't get enough of his little sister's hot young body.

It hadn't always been that way, of course. At first, he hated Aubrey. She was an interloper in his little world that consisted of himself, Big Sister, and thier parents. Suddenly, he was no longer Baby Brother. Now, he was Big Brother to a Baby Sister. Oh how he'd hated that squalling infant and that meddlesome little girl. He'd especially been afraid she would turn Big Sister against him. At least he could hold his own against 1 girl, and find his way onto her good side. Against 2 girls, he was outnumbered. He made it known he did not like nor want Aubrey around. But then - she grew up...

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms whipped around his chest, and something soft mashed against his back.

"High, Baby Brother," whispered Jessica, in his ear. She gave him a kiss on the cheek as she pulled him back into the hallway. Jessica had always loved her little brother. She'd been very excited and eager to help when she heard her mother was pregnant. When James was just an infant, Jessica would sit down next to him and play with him, teasing him with his toys, trying to pick him up, or just pretending to talk to him about "big kid" things. As he got older, the 2 became inseperable friends. Jessica had always been the princess of hte family, and in James, she had a loyal disciple. Then Aubrey was born. All the care and attention that was once hers suddenly went to the new baby. Because she was much older, Jessica had more responsibilities than just playing with the new baby - she had to sometimes change the diapers, fetch the bottle, and keep Aubrey out of danger. It had all been fun and games with James. But through it all, James was her unyielding sidekick. Jessica had carried and nurtured their companionship through high school and college, and into her adult life. Now she stood behind James, clutching him in a revere embrace, cuddling up against him. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to watch the Worm," he replied. "What's your excuse?"

"Someone had to make sure Aubrey wasn't planning a party and inviting all the boys. If I'd known you'd be here, I'd have gone out on the town tonight. Perhaps I still can." She kissed James again, this time close to his mouth.

"Jess! Not hear! What if Aubrey sees us?"

"We can go into your old room. Aubrey won't bother us in there." With a mischievious grin, Jessica lead her brother to his old childhood bedroom, and shut the door behind them. James barely had time to lock the door when Jessica threw her arms around him and kissed him in the lips.
 
Aubrey stood up, stretching her tired body. She had been sitting in the same position for hours, and after a while her back began to throb with pain. She rubbed her eyes with her hands deeply wishing the heaviness would fade. With a long and breathy yawn, which sounded more like moan, she walked out of her bedroom. She dragged herself down the hallway, making her way down to the kitchen in order to grab a drink. With ease she reached for a cup and filled it nearly to the brim with water. With a long sip of water satisfaction filled Aubrey, her thirst was quenched. Moving from the kitchen to the living room she noticed two cars parked in the drive way. One car belonged to her sister and the other was her brother's. Despite their cars being present, She hadn’t seen either of them in the house. She gazed around once again. “James?” she called softly, “Jessica?”

The house answered back with a silent response and Aubrey felt worried for a moment. She placed her glass of water back onto the table and began to walk around the house. “Are you guys here?” she asked again. For a moment she wondered if her siblings were just trying to prank her, but figured they would have scared her by now. Within a few moments Aubrey had scoured the house, still unable to find her brother and sister. With a quick step, she made her way up the stairs continually calling for her siblings.

A faint noise sounded from her brother’s old room, and with deep confusion she followed the noise. “James?” she called from the hallway, moving closer to his door. Still no reply had come forth, and so with stealth Aubrey went toward her brother’s old room and knocked softly. “James, Jessica?” she asked warily.

(Sorry for the shortness of the reply! I am super busy! )
 
Jessica locked lips with James for several minutes, and slowly pushed him back onto his bed. Despite having grown larger than his sister, James still cooperated with her, even when she pushed him onto the matress and straddled his crotch. She pulled off her shirt, and flexed her stomach muscles back and forth. James reached up and put his hands on her tummy, and gently ran his hands over her soft, yet hard abs. They two had been doing this for years, first as innocent exploration, in which they discovered how to pleasure each other, and then into full blown sex. A few times James had questioned these encounters, but he'd been caressing Jessica's stomach and fondling her breasts for so long, they just seemed natural. In fact, the taboo of incest no longer phased him. He was even beginning to wonder if Aubry's body was as strong and hard as Jessica's. Aubry's breasts, while smaller than Jessica's, were up there. James wondered if...

A soft knock on the door startled both siblings. Jessica had been in the act of prying her titanic E-cup breasts from her bra. One tit was already free, the nipple standing hard and erect. She had almost freed the other boob as well.

"Shit," James hissed as Jessica climbed off him. "Hide!"

Jessica nodded, and gathered her shirt, and slipped into James' walk-in closet. Since he no longer lived at home, there was plenty of room for her to hide and redress herself. But she was still trapped.

In the meantime, James went to answer the door. He did not notice he still had his erection, which was making a prominent bulge in his pants. His heart was still hammering at the thought of almost getting caught getting dry-humped by Jessica. He opened the door. "Oh, hi, Aubry. I'm surprised it's taken you this long to notice I was here. You were really into your homework over there. I didn't want to disturb you. What was it; math or something?"
 
demented-tiger said:
Jessica locked lips with James for several minutes, and slowly pushed him back onto his bed. Despite having grown larger than his sister, James still cooperated with her, even when she pushed him onto the matress and straddled his crotch. She pulled off her shirt, and flexed her stomach muscles back and forth. James reached up and put his hands on her tummy, and gently ran his hands over her soft, yet hard abs. They two had been doing this for years, first as innocent exploration, in which they discovered how to pleasure each other, and then into full blown sex. A few times James had questioned these encounters, but he'd been caressing Jessica's stomach and fondling her breasts for so long, they just seemed natural. In fact, the taboo of incest no longer phased him. He was even beginning to wonder if Aubry's body was as strong and hard as Jessica's. Aubry's breasts, while smaller than Jessica's, were up there. James wondered if...

A soft knock on the door startled both siblings. Jessica had been in the act of prying her titanic E-cup breasts from her bra. One tit was already free, the nipple standing hard and erect. She had almost freed the other boob as well.

"Shit," James hissed as Jessica climbed off him. "Hide!"

Jessica nodded, and gathered her shirt, and slipped into James' walk-in closet. Since he no longer lived at home, there was plenty of room for her to hide and redress herself. But she was still trapped.

In the meantime, James went to answer the door. He did not notice he still had his erection, which was making a prominent bulge in his pants. His heart was still hammering at the thought of almost getting caught getting dry-humped by Jessica. He opened the door. "Oh, hi, Aubry. I'm surprised it's taken you this long to notice I was here. You were really into your homework over there. I didn't want to disturb you. What was it; math or something?"
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Aubrey had no idea what was going on behind the closed doors of James room. She didn't dare enter without permission; the last time she had done that her brother had grown extremely angry. Of course, that was years ago when she was young and annoying, but she still never had done it again. She waited for the door to open, knowing her brother was home. Aubrey found herself surprised that her brother was taking so long to get to the door, she even wondered if he was actually in there. Before her doubt consumed her, James flung open the door. His hair was disheveled and his breathing seemed a bit more ragged than normal.

Aubrey cocked her head to the side for a minute wondering if her brother was okay. He quickly greeted her and was surprised himself that she hadn’t noticed him come in. “It was AP History” she replied softly to her brother, “Sometimes I get carried away.” She scanned over him her innocent eyes not yet noticing his bulge. “Are you alright James? You look a little flustered?”

Her cool hands touched his warm forehead, but he definitely didn’t have a fever. She was being pretty talkative today, usually she hardly spoke at all. “Well, I was just taking a quick break from homework when I saw your car.” She smiled slightly and shrugged in her innocent way. “Well, I guess your fine! Sorry for bothering you James” Aubrey replied, her voice beautiful and enchanting
 
In his semi-aroused state, James was quite sensative to Aubrey's touch. He felt a surge of blood rushing to his penis, making it twitch and attempt to rise. Becoming aware he was still showing his bulge from his time with Jessica, he desperately tried to think of something else. It was no use. Jessica had been getting him very horny and aroused, and standing here talking to his kid sister with her massive breasts bulging in her shirt was not helping. Fortunately she hadn't noticed his bulge. Unlike Jessica, Aubrey was rather slow and dreamy. Jessica would have already accused him of jacking off to porn by now - then demanded that he pull out his dick right then and there so she could show him how a real woman pleasured a man, or risk her tattle-taling on him - yet Aubrey was simply looking past him as though he always locked himself in his room with a bulge in his pants.

"Yeah, I'm fine," James said with a gasp, not daring looking down at his crotch for fear of calling attention to himself. "You should probably get back to work on your History. I'm sure it's all very important and all." He started to inch back into his room, his heart still pounding and his erection still quivering in his pants.
 
Aubrey stared at James for a moment wondering what was off about him. She took in his features, observing his face and his eyes. Her innocence left her puzzled at why exactly he was acting weird. If she had a mind like her sister, she probably would have figured it out by now. It wasn’t that Aubrey was stupid just that she hardly had contact with other people, and therefore she could barely identify certain emotions. Aubrey let out a sigh unable to pin point his mien, if she were Jess she could figure it out. Sometimes she desperately wished she was more like her sister, strong, proud, and confident. Plus she and James were close, and Aubrey often wondered what it was like to be close to her siblings. Most of the time James and Jess just seemed aggravated to be around her. Her pale green eyes gazed at her brother for a moment, sometimes she wondered if her siblings even truly liked her.

After a moment of silence, James replied his eyes peering straight at Aubrey’s. He seemed urgent to get her away and strongly suggested that she go back to studying. Aubrey nodded in response to her brother “Yeah, your right.” Her answer was short and a bit melancholy, and as she was about to turn around she stopped. “You know James, I just wanted to say thanks. I always feel really bad that Mom and Dad make you come watch me. I know you have so many better places to be, and it’s nice that you even bother. I feel bad for Jess too, she always seems so upset to be here and I know she’d rather be anywhere else than watching her kid sister.”

With a slight frown and a sigh Aubrey turned away from the door, waking toward her room. She did actually feel bad for her siblings. Jess always had things to do since she was so popular and because of Aubrey she always had to halt her plans. Jessica, being the oldest, had to take care of her when she was younger which caused a lot of tension. Aubrey, making it back to her room, pushed her door open and settled at her desk once again. She quickly got consumed in her homework, oblivious to the world around her.
 
James gave a sigh of relief as he closed the door to his room. As if to spite him, finally his erection began to go down. He kind of felt bad for dismissing Aubrey in such a hurry. She hardly ever talked to anyone without someone prompting her, but here she came, out of sheer love for her brother to seek him out for a chat. Lately, she'd been making him feel guilty for all the times he mistreated her. This was one of those times. It didn't help that she'd blossomed from an unassuming, annoying girl to a gorgious teenager on the cusp of womanhood. He really wished he'd gotten to know her better.

He'd almost forgotten about Jessica until his door swished open and Big Sister stepped out. She wore a mischievious grin. "Aubrey's got quite a rack, hasn't she, Jamie?"

"Huh?"

"Oh, don't play stupid with me, baby brother. I saw the way you were just staring at her. And then when she left, your dick was still bulging. Pity it went back down again."

"I was still turned on from earlier." Much to James' dismay, Jessica had replaced her shirt, and had no doubt stuffed her breasts back into her bra. "If you want, you can make me hard again."

"But seriously, the worm's really filled out," continued Jessica. "I remember when she was all flat. Now she's big and busty. I'm surprised she doesn't have a boyfriend already."

"You know she's as quiet as a mouse in a library. She probably doesn't even notice when boys look her way." Jessica's next words shocked James.

"I know you've been staring at her tits for some time now."

"Yours are still bigger! Much bigger." As if to emphisize that he still loved his big sister, James reached over and caught Jessica in an embrace with one arm, and placed his other hand on her breast. He gently started massaging her boob. The blood rushed back to his penis.

Jessica smirked, and reached up to ruffle James' hair. "You know, I've been thinking: I wouldn't mind getting my hands on those boobies myself. I know my own boobs pretty damn well, and I wouldn't dare touch any of my girl friends. They'd think I was a dyke. Maybe you're on to something, baby brother."

"And what's that?" James hand stopped in mid massage.

"That our baby sister isn't a baby anymore, but she isn't quite a woman, like me. We need to be good older siblings and make her one, just like I made you a man when we first did it."

"You mean..."

"That's right, little Jimmy: we're going to fuck Aubrey, and teach her that the best lessons in life are not found in a book."
 
After hours of work exhaustion was clearly evident on Aubrey’s features. She forcefully closed her history book, Calculus binder, and AP Biology binder. Her cloudy vision hindered her as she searched around her room and then squinted to see the yellow numbers on her cable box. It was already ten o’clock and she hadn’t even eaten yet. Quickly rubbing her eyes, Aubrey stood up tall, stretching her long beautiful body. She could feel all her sleepy, limp ligaments come back to life. Slipping over to her dresser she rapidly removed herself from her uncomfortable clothes and easily entered her PJ’s. She put on a long pink pair of PJ pants with polka dots and frogs, her shirt, a silk tank top that wasn’t extremely revealing. She now felt comfortable and exited her room, another yawn ripping from her mouth.

After hours of studying she was tired and hungry and all she wanted was food. So she carefully walked toward her door and out to the living room. A few lights were on and the house seemed pretty silent. Aubrey shrugged and moved toward the kitchen grabbing herself a bowl of some left overs from the night before. Her stomach by now was growling and her exhaustion completely consuming her. As she was getting her food she hadn’t even noticed her siblings and wondered what they were up to, but didn’t dare ask.

(sorry for the shortness, I am exhausted myself.!)
 
After giving James some loving attention only she could give, Jessica slipped downstairs and laid in wait in the living room. While she and James snuggled and fondled each other, the two had hatched a plan to bring Aubrey into thier forbidden world of taboo. It was so fortunate she was an innocent little virgin. This would be easier than if she had a boyfriend. It was almost 10, when Aubrey finally appeared in her little girl pajamas. Jessica almost thought the girl had forgotten to eat. She and James had eaten 4 hours ago, and made another round of love.

Jessica rose in one fluid motion. She tucked back one lock of jet black hair and adjusted her garments. She had changed into a red halter top she'd brought in her suitcase, and some dark slacks. She'd managed to find some of her mother's old high heels to complete her ensemble. She was dressed to seduce. She strolled into the kitchen behind Aubrey, tugging on her bra straps to make her giant breasts appear rounder. She sucked in her stomach.

"Finally came out of your room, I see," she said. "Dang, I could never sit still studying for that long."
 
Just as Aubrey’s dinner had finished heating up, the sound of heels clicking on hardwood filled the silence. With a quick glance her eyes landed upon her sister Jessica, who was dressed fancily. Aubrey smiled for a minute figuring her sister must being going out on the town with her friends. Her sister looked beautiful, like always, and would probably lure many men to her company. Curiously gazing around her sister, she wondered if James was still around or if he had left as well.

With a shrug Aubrey replied to her sister, “It’s hard to focus, but generally it’s not that bad.” Her stomach growled lightly and Aubrey blushed. She most definitely was hungry. Gazing at sister, whom by now was staring, she moved toward the table and sat down. “So…” Aubrey continued “are you going out?” Picking up her fork, she shoved a bit of food in her mouth and waited for his sisters’ response. Aubrey didn't often get to speak with her sister, so at least figured she'd ask a question, or two. Still waiting on Jess she swallowed her food and continued to eat, until she felt satisfied. With her belly full she gazed once again at her sister, "no party then?"

(My posts will get longer I am going through a dry spot right now)
 
"No, I just got in," lied Jessica. "No party tonight." She sat at the table waiting while Aubrey ate. To make it appear she wasn't being creepy, she took out a can of soda and sipped it casually. She had to admit, Aubrey had really filled out, once she reached womanhood. Her body certainly didn't match her brains. Apperently big breasts did run in the family.

"Don't you ever go party?" Jessica asked, though she knew the answer already. "I mean, so the other girls never invited you to sleepovers. You're a teenager now, and I'm sure there's lots of parties you could probably go to where you'll be more than welcomed at."
 
Aubrey, by now finished with the food that she had loaded on to her plate and gazed at her sister. Taking in the information that she had revealed. The fact that Jessica had no parties to go to tonight avidly surprised her, especially since Jessica looked quite fancy. With an awkward silence falling over the table, Aubrey shifted uncomfortably, wishing that she knew what to say. Starting conversations probably had to be the hardest challenge for Aubrey. She never knew what to say, when to say it, and how to be interesting. The art of speech just puzzled her and she highly respected people who had the skill. Jess now sipped on a soda, her full lips clasping over the edge of the can. Aubrey could hardly compare next to her sister. Her hair was light like her sisters and now that she was older her breasts had also grown large, although not quite as big. Her frame and body, however, were not as seductive as Jessica’s body.

Aubrey seemed much more lanky compared to her sister, who seemed fit in all the right places. Instead of being seductive, Aubrey felt nerdy looking, and as her parents said ‘cute’. Jessica is not cute, she is sexy. Jessica soon filled the awkward silence with her strong voice asking the common question that stumped both her parents and her siblings. “I never party,” Aubrey answered shortly, her eyebrows creasing in as she considered Jess’s next words. “I’m not very popular, I’m not interested in drinking, drugs, or sexual activities. Everyone at school knows I’m a nerd and therefore never bothers to ask.”

Aubrey sounded like a definite loser, fully consumed by work and her own morals. Jessica, her brother, and her parents all tried, at times, to get her to live a little; however, their plans and suggestions never quite worked. Aubrey couldn’t be swayed and also couldn’t be taught how to be successful in social situations. If Aubrey ever attended a party she would probably would be huddled in a corner all night long. “I’m just not good at that stuff Jess.”
 
"Perhaps you just need a few lessons on how to be more outgoing," Jessica suggested, seeing an opening. Perhaps she could use Aubrey's naive nature against her. "You have a lot of potential. You just need to be able to show it. First of all, you need to be proud of your body. That's the first thing anyone looks at. So far, you've got quite a body. Maybe your boobs aren't as big as mine, but you have other endearing qualities. Stand up. Let me take a good look at you." Part of Jessica's words were stretches of the truth - as Jessica got all the good looks of the family - but there was enough genuine truth in there to encourage Aubrey. And Aubrey was so gullible, Jessica knew she'd have Aubrey suckling at her breasts in no time, and then feeding thier brother from her breasts soon afterwards. The thought gave her a tingling in her pussy. Jessica shifted her legs slightly to address it.
 
Aubrey shrugged at the idea and didn’t mind that her sister seemed to be talking to her nicely for once. “Maybe your right, but nothing worked before.” He voice was honest, nothing had ever worked; however, Aubrey did feel extremely confident that Jessica complimented her, her sister never did that. Aubrey smiled up and then flushed red she her sister mentioned her boob. “T-thanks Jess” she managed to say her voice filled with embarrassment. Although Aubrey did not want to get up and be observed, she didn’t feel like ruining the moment and then having Jessica’s wrath descend upon her, so quickly Aubrey got up. Pushing the chair back from her and standing in front of her sister, frowning slightly. “This good?”
 
Jessica eyed Aubrey up and down. "Stand up straight, and suck in your stomach. How big are your breasts?" As she spoke, Jessica adopted the posture she wanted Aubrey to have, sucking her own stomach and puffing out her proud E-cup breasts. She reached out, placing one hand on Aubrey's hip, and the other on her shoulder to direct her positioning. "You need to show off your best measurements: hips, waist, and bust. Especially your bust. That is most important. And stand you're full height. You're proud of yourself, and you want to show it."
 
Aubrey felt extremely self-conscious as her sister eyed every inch of her body, as if she were searching for something. Her voice commanding her to stand up straight and suck her stomach in. Aubrey stood straight up and sucked in her stomach lightly. “Double D” she blushed “I don’t understand why that’s so important, I don’t want people to like me for my boobs” Aubrey eyed the hand on her hip and wanted to remove it for she was ticklish there. “Maybe this isn’t a good idea Jess” Aubrey shrugged. Her eyes gazing off into space wondering about how her parents were. “Your use to this stuff and I’m just a book work. I like being a book worm.”
 
"Nonsense," scoffed Jessica. "Even bookworms need to flaunt thier stuff. At college, I've seen some of the nerdiest girls in tank tops and tight shirts showing off thier figures; and these are art students, music students, girls in the Honor's College, and even Engineering and science students. They're more nerdy than you. Besides, the only language people your age understand is body language."

Jessica moved her hand to Aubrey's stomach, and gently probed it. It wasn't quite a massage, but there was still a slight delicacy, like a caress, in the way she kneaded and poked her kid sister's belly. "A little soft, but not pudgy. You don't need to be as taut as a drum, but at least you're not fat."
 
demented-tiger said:
"Nonsense," scoffed Jessica. "Even bookworms need to flaunt thier stuff. At college, I've seen some of the nerdiest girls in tank tops and tight shirts showing off thier figures; and these are art students, music students, girls in the Honor's College, and even Engineering and science students. They're more nerdy than you. Besides, the only language people your age understand is body language."

Jessica moved her hand to Aubrey's stomach, and gently probed it. It wasn't quite a massage, but there was still a slight delicacy, like a caress, in the way she kneaded and poked her kid sister's belly. "A little soft, but not pudgy. You don't need to be as taut as a drum, but at least you're not fat."
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Jessica once again reinforced how flaunting your ‘stuff” is important, arguing that tone of nerdy girl do it; however, Aubrey really didn’t feel comfortable with exposing herself. Instead of expressing that though Aubrey shrugged again. “Whatever.” Then she felt Jessica and slip onto her stomach softly caressing it. The feeling was nice, but Jessica’s words were slight offending. “Thanks Jessica, at least I’m not fat” Aubrey stated sarcastically “I have a flat tummy that’s good enough.” Aubrey pulled away walking toward the kitchen. Aubrey liked her own tummy, she didn’t think abs or a rock had mid-section was that nice. Flat and soft that’s the way she liked it. 
 
"Well, I'm not saying there's anything wrong with having a tummy like yours," Jessica said, going for damage control. This wasn't quite working out as planned. Jessica needed to salvage it. "I mean: feel my tummy. I don't exactly have abs of steel either. I still like to keep a little softness. Guys like that. It makes you look cuddly. And you do look cuddly."
 
“It’s I don’t like focusing on looks, you know? I just wish it didn’t matter” Aubrey admitted her face twisting in an unpleasant frown. “Feel your tummy? That weird, but alright.” With another blush she walked closer to Jessica placing her cool hands on her sister’s tummy. She felt how she was soft, yet clearly fit. “How come you got all the good genes? “After gently pressing on her sisters tummy, Aubrey removed her hands and yawned. “I think I’m going to go to bed, I’m really tired you know. I had lots of homework today.”
 
This really wasn't working out as Jessica planned. Aubrey was just too naive. And stubborn. Even her touch was too brief and clinical to really give Jessica the opening she needed. The girl seemed to content just to be a boring nerd. Jessica needed a new plan of attack if she was going to get this to work.

"Aubrey, what do you think matters?" Jessica began. "Let's face it: you're dull. Boring. It's like you're actually going out of your way and trying to look frumpy and unremarkable. Aubrey, you have the potential to be a very beautiful, attractive woman. Maybe if you stopped comparing yourself to me and focused on your own talents, maybe you'd learn to have some fun. Aren't you curious to know how everyone else lives thier lives?"
 
"I think having intelligence is important, being kind, and being yourself are all all important." She smiled at her sister not yet picking up on her hostile nature;however, as she turned to walk to her room her sister had began speaking, and what she said was mean. Aubrey turned around by the end of her sisters speech and glared at her. "You know I don't try to look frumpy! So what I wear T-shirt and jeans instead of an indecent shirt exposing my breasts. Sorry I don't try to be slutty to get friends. I have seen girl who don't dress like that get boyfriends!" Aubrey felt out of breath as she defended herself.

"People don't like me because I shy and awkward, not because my boobs don't hang out" Aubrey's face turned sad for a moment she had never yelled at her sister before. "How can I not compare myself to you when you strut around here like god, usually act mean toward me and call it a day. Sorry that I'm not like you Jess" Aubrey grew sad, frustrated, and angry and rushed toward her room. she hoped her parents would come home.
 
Idiot! Jessica told herself. She'd gotten too carried away, and now Aubrey was pissed. She shuffled back to James' room.

"So?" her brother asked, looking up from his computer and pulling down his headphones. "How did it go?"

"How do you think? She thinks I'm a slut, and she likes being shy and awkward. She didn't respond at all to my compliments, other than to say she just wants people to see her as 'intellegent and kind', and she hardly reacted when I touched her. And when she touched me; my God! My gynocologist has more affection and passion than her. It was so cold and clinical."

"Maybe I should talk to her," James offered.

"No. Then she might turn on you too, if she doesn't try convincing you I'm a skank and she's Princess Pureheart. No. We need a more direct approach."

"Direct approach?"

"Remember when I first stuck my tongue in your mouth? That approach."

"Are you serious?" gasped James. "Jessie, remember, we were already snuggling and kissing mouth-to-mouth. All Aubrey does is give light hugs, like a stranger, or something."

"Well, if we don't come right out and let her know how we feel and what we want, she'll go on being the virgin most pure. We wait for her to fall asleep, then we strike."
 
Aubrey had tears streaming down her cheeks, she didn’t mean to yell at her sister. Especially when she was finally being nice to her! Aubrey thrust herself into her bed and pushed her face into her soft pillow. Now things would be more than awkward between them, or Jess would treat her like shit. Aubrey let a sad whimper escape, she hated that she had a slight temper. She had no social skills and she came off as condescending. Aubrey didn’t mean to come off that way toward Jessica, if anything she admired her sister. Both Jess and James are really close, smart, and social while Aubrey drowns in her awkwardness. As more time passed and Aubrey’s tears stopped and only puffiness remained, she grew tired. Her whole body longed for sleep and her eyelids drooped slowly.

Eventually Aubrey fell into a much needed sleep. To her sleep acted as the perfect escape for her restless mind. Dreams of better days plagued her mind and hopes of eventually starting her own future loomed close. In her dreams everything was okay.
 
Jessica spent some time chatting with her younger brother, checking to see what he was looking at on his computer, and surfing the Internet with him. Then he got bored, and started teasing her breasts with his knuckles. Jessica giggled, kissed him, and let him pleasure her, before returning the favor on his crotch. Soon, they were cuddling and fondling each other.

Eventually, James pulled up his pants, and Jessica pulled her bra and halter top back on. By now, it was after 1 in the morning.

"I think she's asleep now," Jessica said. "I'll go in first. You wait here."

"Can't I go with you?" James asked.

"Not yet," Jessica cautioned him. "She'll initially freak out when she wakes up and finds me there. She'll go into hysterics and wake the neighborhood if you're there too. Let me calm her and let her know it's alright before you come barging in. Better yet, I'll lead her here."

James yawned. "But it's late. What if I fall asleep waiting?"

"Then you'll wake to a wonderful surprise." Jessica playfully ruffled James' hair, then kissed his lips. She then stole across the hall to Aubrey's room. She slipped inside, and let her eyes adjust to the darkness, so she wouldn't trip on the detritus scattered all over the floor.
 
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