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srp_lover75

Super-Earth
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Apr 9, 2009
Fiona.Hazel eyes.Sandy brown hair. 5'3. cup 32 B.
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There had to be something other than heels that could make her taller. She absolutely hated those things, mostly because she couldn't walk in them. The fifteen year old made a face, her plump pink lips pursing and her hazel voids narrowing. She was frustrated and tossed the shoes into a corner of the room after quickly taking them off. Her mother had told her she didn't need to make herself any taller in the first place. She was still young and growing, so she would b taller in time. Still, her mother had told her she shouldn't do a lot of things that she did anyway. Like hanging out with the Benson boy down the street. He was bad news according to both her parents, but she had always liked him just fine. In fact there was a little more than friendship between them at one time. He gave her her first kiss….first touch…first grope…first time. Being older than her, he was a little more…ahead of the game in hormones, but she hadn't minded. He liked her, she liked him…why not? Maybe she was young and naïve, but she wanted to lose her virginity to him, no matter how awkward he was. Part of her wondered if all sex was so…she couldn't even explain it…but she hadn't enjoyed it much. All it was was him going in, pain and then…he was done. It only took like a minute but after that…she was different in a way.

"What do you think, Jet?" she asked, glancing at the dog who was laying contently on her bed. He raised his head, tilting it sideways to look at her curiously and she smiled. "You're right, I don't need that," Feeling a little on the warm side, she unbuttoned her school uniform blouse and slid off her panties. Whenever she got warm, Fiona found that the 'breeze' helped quite a bit. The girl plopped on the bed and crawled up it a bit beside the dog, resting her eyes. It was hot in her room and she couldn't help but think about the last time she'd been warm like this. She was at the beach with Benson and they had been kissing under the dock. Thoughts of him began to flood her brain and a similar warm sensation took over her body, wetting her womanhood. As she lay, her mind wandered, eyes still shut as Jet lifted his head. The dog sniffed the air a little before sticking his head beneath her skirt. "Jet…get out of…" she trailed off as the dog licked at her wetness, producing a soft moan from her lips. She'd never had that done to her…but it felt amazing. Spreading her legs more, the dog continued to lap at her.
 
Thomas was just getting back from his date. He was relived to find that his parents weren't home. He was frustrated both in anger and sexually. The brown haired, 18 year old was supposed to have a romantic night with his Kate, but the two of them got into a big fight about how all he wants is sex. The ironic part is at the moment that was what he wanted. IF no one was home he could get some relief by looking at porn at lest.

He slammed his door in frustration (which made him feel a little better somehow) and headed into the house. No one seemed to be home as he walked in, but before long he heard a soft moaning noise. He stood there for a few minutes and realized it was coming from Fiona's room. It was that guy she liked. He knew it. He didn't care if they dated, but he wasn't going to let him come anywhere near his little sister like that. Normally Thomas was one to practice finesse, but right now he was in the wrong mood.

He stormed up to her room, and reached for the door. What if she was in there alone? That would be embarrassing, so he carefully cracked the door open and peeked in to find her having her pussy licked by, Jet? This was the last thing he expected. This was wrong. This was hot.

A moment later the dog stopped and turned to the door. He wagged his tail the way he always does when someone comes home and hurried over and began scratching at the door.
 
Fiona was in pure ecstasy as her companion continued to 'clean' her up. Benson had never made her feel like this...in fact she was the one always touching him. She called it touching, because while she knew it was some form of sex, she didn't know exactly what it was called. She'd pet him gingerly, much like a dog, or suck on him but he'd never done it for her. It was wrong to let your dog do such a thing, she knew it, but it felt too good to make him stop. Her eyes fluttered and she wiggled a little, too entranced to hear her brother. Her soft pale features were tinged red with blood and her nipples were hard and showing through her white unbuttoned blouse. Fiona's chest heaved, feeling something slowly beginning to bubble inside of her, another foreign feeling, but she enjoyed it.

Just as she was beginning to grow louder in her moans, the sensation was suddenly gone. Jet hopped off the bed and hurried to the door...scratching...just as he did when...Fiona's cheeks burned red and she sat up quickly, smoothing down her skirt. "Thomas?" she asked quietly, her voice hardly found before repeating herself. "Thomas, is that you??" She had no clue if he'd seen her...or heard her but she was embarrassed regardless. Her small breasts were still aroused, her nipples showing through just as much as before. The girl crossed her legs, smoothing down her skirt again, almost nervously.
 
Thomas stood outside for a few minutes, not sure how to respond. He couldn't believe how hard seeing that made him. He was so aroused that he had to do something, and do it fast. But he couldn't just ask his virgin sister to fuck him could he? It was his sister. That was completely out of the question. then again, he did just almost jack it to seeing her letting their dog lick her clit. Obviously she didn't mind how wrong that was.

Just then a thought came to him, as Jet continued to whine and scratch at the door. The dog, he could use that to get her to pleasure him. He smiled. "Yeah it's me" he said, opening the door. Jet jumped up and tried licking his face. Thomas let him for a couple of seconds before pushing him away.

"I heard noises, so I decided to check on you." he said, before turning his attention to petting Jet.

"Your breath smells funny boy..." he said, then looked back at his sister sinisterly
 
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fiona was stiff as a board. Her body was still reacting to the dog's large wet tongue, but she ignored it and sat perfectly straight when her brother entered the room. So he'd heard her, but as far as she knew, he didn't know why. Willing her blush away, her hand ruffled her hair nervously. "Oh...I...I'm fine. Just singing to some song I heard. It's sort of dirty so don't tell mom?" she asked timidly, lying through her teeth. Jet was all over Thomas, jumping and licking at him. It was a good thing the canine couldn't speak or she'd be in a world of trouble. Fiona felt guilty...it was wrong but between Jet and thoughts of the Benson boy, she was still dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets. Her skirt shielded it well, but still she felt dirty and shameful.

The girl blushed insanely at Thomas' comment and her heart began to race. He knew...he had to have known. The younger girl chewed on her lip, pushing strands of her brown locks from her eyes. What the hell was she supposed to say? It wasn't like she could say anything about it in case he didn't know, but if he did...she was still unsure what to say. Arms crossed over her chest, shielding her nipples but pressing her small breasts together more.

"He...must have gotten into something weird..." she said softly. Right at that moment, Jet bounced over, jumping up to lick at her face. Fiona pushed him away only for him to lick at her thighs, wiping away some of the juice that was beginning to run down her leg. The girl bit her lip, pushing him away again with a squeak...now unable to hide it. "It's not what you think! I mean...it is...but I...uh...please don't tell anyone! I'll do anything!" she begged as her eyes welled up with tears.
 
Hearing her stammer made him all the more excited. His cock was once again hard as he thought of all the things he could make her do. He was going to enjoy this. He walked close to her, and started petting Jet as he licked her thigh.

"Good boy Jet." he said before smiling, "So you'll do anything?"

He was silent for a few moments, letting her think about what she said. "Here's the deal, you know I was supposed to stay with Kate tonight right? Well me and her got into a fight. I need to relieve some of my frustration and I think you can help." he started explaining.

"So here's the deal, unless you want your boyfriend to know that your first orgasm came from our dog and not him, you're going to help me out. Got it?" he asked.

(ooc: I know this is very forceful to begin with, but I don't want her to be totally unwilling to the point were it's rape)
 
Jet kept licking at her and she kept pushing him away in vain. The dog was pretty intent on tasting her and the licking only made it worse. Fiona knew what was going on, she was aroused and it never took much to get her that way. When she was with Benson it didn't take much but now...god she was soaked...and right in front of her brother. What if he thought she was some freak? Who let their dog lick their private areas?? As embarrassed as she was the fact that her brother could see it only made her....more excited. The girl shifted her weight, still keeping her legs closed. The room was roasting and her brother's eyes felt as though they were burning into her skin.

"H...help you out?" she asked innocently, glancing up at him from the bed. He was closer now, barely a foot away and she looked him over nervously. There was a bulge in his jeans that you'd have to be blind not to notice. Fiona trembled, hugging herself tighter before looking at the floor of the room. Jet was still at her feet and Thomas was petting her as if it was the most casual thing in the world.

Suddenly tears began to fall and Fiona whimpered. "Don't...please don't tell him. I'll help you...just...don't tell him...p..please?" To show him she was being honest, the girl uncrossed her legs letting her aroused aroma drift into the room. Her thighs were sticky and slick and Jet immediately pushed his snout between them, licking rapidly. "Jet! Stop!" she shouted, no doubt scaring the dog and sending it hiding under the bed. She looked down at the floor, unsure of what to say next.
 
Thomas smiled, "Don't yell at him..." he cooed, "You're sending him mixed signals." and with that he walked over to Jet and began petting him, who happily wagged his tail and licked Thomas' face. With his sister's juices covering the dog's tongue, Thomas was more than happy to let him. "It's okay boy don't worry. You're a good dog."

he then turned his attention back to his sister. Gently he reached out and began rubbing her cheek and smiled at her. "Don't worry sis, I wont tell, as long as you can satisfy my. Deal?" he asked in a casual, older brother, tone. Truth is as much as he wanted it, he would feel bad if she didn't enjoy it as well.

"If you're worried about me judging you, don't. Seeing you let Jet eat your pussy was the hottest thing I've witnessed." as he continued to talk to her, he reached his hand under her skirt, rubbing the outside of her pussy lips with his finger tips.
 
"Mixed signals?! He...well..." Fiona was too flustered to think of anything to say. She really didn't know what to think about any of this so when she tried to put her emotions into words, she failed miserably. Jet seemed happy again and was panting, his tongue hanging out of his mouth contently. Fiona shakily ran a hand through her hair once more and shifted a bit. It was obvious she was nervous. Benson was only a year and a half older than she was...not to mention this was her brother. It was wrong. Sick right? Then why were her nipples as hard as ever? Her eyes shut as Thomas rubbed her cheek, trying her best not to pull away. So many thoughts were surging through her mind at the mind. One being he was so much bigger than her...it hurt with Benson...she couldn't imagine what it would do to her this time.

Fiona nodded a little, opening her eyes a bit. This was her brother...she could trust him not to hurt her too badly, right? God she hoped so. A tremble ran down her spine as he touched her...moaning softly. He was so gentle, barely grazing her and yet causing the blood to rush to her lower body. "It...it was?" she stammered, eyes fully opening to look into his.

Biting her lip hard, she tilted her head back a little, exposing her neck. The smaller girl's back arched but she watched him out through her lashes. "I...really...um...you really...I really made you hard?" she questioned timidly.
 
Jet was intrigued by the situation developing. He cocked his head to the side, he wasn't sure what they were doing but it defiantly caught his attention.

Thomas kept gently grazing the soft skin of her labia in order to continue warming his young sister. "You did..." he told her, then took her hand in his free hand and guided it to the bulge in his pants. "I loved seeing you give into your desires, forgetting about what's right and wrong, letting your lust for pleasure take over; it was such an erotic sight."

Thomas knew he had to be careful with her. He wasn't sure how experienced she was, and didn't want to hurt her too bad. It was hard for him to not rush things though. For one thing his sexual energy was at it's peek. The second reason was that he was nervous about taking his little sister, but he wasn't going to let on about that. For this to work he knew he had to maintain the illusion of total control.
 
Her breathing slowed and found rhythm with his sensual strokes though her heart felt like it was beating a thousand times a second. Fiona let her older brother lead her free hand to his jeans, resting her palm against his bulge. Just from that touch, she confirmed he was much much bigger than Benson, which was both scary and...exciting. As he spoke about how erotic she had been, her fingers ran over the confining fabric,stroking him steadily through it.

Fiona looked into his eyes, struggling to keep hers open as her palm ground tenderly against his enclosed manhood, briefly wondering exactly what it looked like...how big it was...The girl bit her lip harder and arched her back even more, pressing her womanhood further against his hand. "You really mean it? Well I think this is...." she inhaled deeply, feeling another wave of pleasure surge through her. Being so inexperienced, Fiona wasn't very good at controlling her body and she could feel the warmth boiling over in her stomach with every stroke. She was going to explode soon, she could feel it. "Erotic too..."
 
(OOC: Sorry I took so long getting back to you, I was doing some work as a camp consulter so I didn't have access to a computer)

Thomas' heart was racing as he continued petting his sister. The longer he ran his finger tips against her sensitive skin the more she gave into his will, and he knew it. Feeling her running her palm along the thin fabric of his jeans just wasn't enough. He needed to feel the warmth of her skin as her fingers surrounded his manhood.

He did his best to hide his nervousness as he placed his hand on the back of her hair and gently stroked her hair before pulling her into a deep and full kiss. Slowly he guided her down so she was laying on the bed as he continued their embrace, allowing his fingers to explore deeper inside of her.
 
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