A Brother's Seduction

Laila caught his wide eyes and glanced over to laugh at the couple who were staring at them. She lowered her head trying to stifle her laughter and leaned closer to her brother as well. "Oh so you don't want the innocent you want down right hot, make him jizz in his pants on sight huh?" She licked her lips staring at her brother. She opened her mouth to say more, but the waiter returned. Laila sat back finishing her first glass of champagne. She never had it before and it was good, bubbly. She heard people got drunk off this stuff, but she didn't believe it. In fact she felt very clear headed and loose. Though a little hot. They could use some A.C. in this joint.

Once the waiter had left she leaned back to her original position and conversed with her brother. "Okay so the dress should come off." Laila was thinking on what to do. She wasn't coming up with anything thought. "Tonight, yeah. We can go to your place. We actually have a curfew on opposite sex in the dorm rooms." Laila sat back trying to think. She picked up the glass and took another sip, then another, and another.

"Okay, so this guy is just like you. Almost like your doppleganger. So what gets you hot would definitely get him hot. So what would get you hot." Laila put down the glass. "What about I borrow one of your work shirts. Leave the buttons undone and wear nothing else. No, I would be completely naked. I don't have on any panties." Laila stared at her brother. "Can I borrow a pair of your boxers. My hair is long enough it'll cover my breasts. It'll be revealing without being revealing. Would that turn you on?"

Air waited, but clapped her hands softly as she thought. "You have a pool right? You can take pictures of me skinny dipping in your pool. That would bring a boner to you right, Kyle?" She thought about the water on her skin, dripping off her, gliding down her body, her hair plastered and long as she came out. The water showing everything and hiding it all at the same time. The perfect tease. She just needed to know if it got her brother hard. If so then they were money!
 
The ideas continued to pour forth now. Kyle didn't think it had much to do with the champagne, but that certainly seemed to be helping. His sister had finally asked the right question, "what turns you on." She had the mindset he wanted, trying to turn on her brother.

The only problem could be that it was working. Kyle could already imagine her naked, glistening from his pool, walking up those porcelain steps and pouting ever so seductively at him. How much could he endure of that?

Kyle blushed, "Yes... that would do it."

He couldn't help but try to calm himself down. He finished off his glass, reaching to fill it once more. They were going through this bottle pretty quickly. Yes, they would need another before the night ran out. Kyle steadied himself, eyes closed before he turned back to his sister.

"Such naughty thoughts, you can tell we're related. We'll go back to my place as soon as we can. We can try out a bunch of new things. I'll play amateur photographer and you can be my naughty girlfriend."

Just as if they were role playing. Kyle gave his sister a wink as he once more drank from his cup. He would most assuredly get to see her naked, desperate, alluring at him. He had always tried to be indifferent, but when it came to a woman's submission Kyle found his passion boiling. Right now called to him, just beneath the surface, wanting so much more from his sister.

"It seems to be working already," He looked down at his lap, laughing it off as he adjusted in his seat. His cock throbbed as he moved, unable to get the thoughts of what she would be willing to do for him at his very command.
 
Laila smiled having thought of the perfect way to turn her brother on which would turn on the other guy. His nemesis. She watched him finish his champagne and she did the same watching as her brother poured her a 3rd glass. Laila hiccuped and giggled before she got control of herself. She didn't feel drunk or any of those other feelings you usually got when you were drinking so she was fine for another glass or two.

Laila smiled sexily at her brother. Her tongue sliding against her lips. "Naughty I am not. I'm a very, very," her tone took on a breathy erotic tone. "..good girl." Laila was a little surprise at the role play, but if it made it easier to take pictures of his sister she would agree. She briefly wondered why she wasn't having a bigger problem with the brother sister thing, but it could be because he was her brother in theory. They didn't grow up together and at this point she would do anything to keep the fancy restaurants, dresses, and her college money coming. Besides she was doing this to get at his nemesis.

Laila looked down at the table as if she could see through it to her brother's cock. The waiter arrived and put their food in front of them. She looked at her plate. It smelled wonderful and looked like a piece of art. She smiled at Kyle and waited for the waiter to leave before she asked casually, "So did you spill your seed yet thinking of those pictures?"

Laila cut into her chicken and took a bite before moaning. "Oh my goodness Kyle. This is delicious!"
 
Kyle was glad he hadn't been drinking anything when his sister mentioned his seed. A slow smile rose to his lips. His sister had started opening up, and apparently she found herself very comfortable in this new sexuality with him. He liked that. How much further would she go to please him?

"They say this is the best cuisine you can get outside of Paris," He said as he took a bite of his steak. Instant heaven. He found himself savoring something else, if just for a second.

"More champagne," Kyle offered, but he already poured her another one. The bottle was getting low. He held it up to the waiter, who nodded.

"So... I'm going to take you back to my place, get you drunk and take naughty pictures of you? If you weren't my sister I would say this is the perfect end to a perfect date. We should do it again sometime."

His eyes twinkled with possibility.
 
Laila had to agree with her brother. This was divine. "I'm sure you've been to Paris. Tell me dear brother, is this the best you can get outside of the city." Her tone was tipped in bitterness. She tried to smile it away and knew she was failing. She nodded for more champagne even as he poured it into her cup. She took a sip and felt better. She shouldn't be mad at her brother. It wasn't his fault he got the luck of the draw or had a father who knew the inside and out of a fucking prenupt.

"Yes, I'll go back to your place and get all naked for you. If you were NOT my brother I would be more inclined to say no. Since you ARE I know nothing is going to happen to me. This is just all fun to get the evil you. Though it would be nice if you were naked too. Some eye candy to help me get in the mood to look sexy enough for you.. err him... I mean evil him you." Normally seeing her brother naked would be gross, but seeing how they didn't grow up together she didn't have that as her first inclination. She saw him as a every other girl would at first; sexy with incredible blue eyes. Besides, this was all fun. She still had a picture of them bathing together when they were little. Also in that picture you could see the porcelain tub with the gold fixtures. The huge mirror behind them with the white fluffy towels. Everything she should have had growing up.

Laila took another bite of her chicken and smiled as the waiter came, exchanged the empty bottle for a full one, and left. She cocked an eyebrow at her brother impressed. "We aren't going to show the full goods. I want to make sure that is clear. Breasts shots fine whatever, but not my ... you know. Okay?"
 
Kyle could feel a bit of his old sister coming into the conversation. Perhaps it was expected. She looked around at all of this, loving the feeling, but at some point she realized that this may be a fantasy for her, for Kyle it was simply a Thursday evening.

Still, he did what he normally did when his sister began to complain about life's unfairness, he simply ignored her. Kyle instead made sure to keep her glass full. That job in and of itself seemed to help carry the evening to a more pleasent direction.

"I could be convinced to join you baring it all. We would definitely need more champagne. I might be a little camera shy."

The thought of such a task didn't make him shy though, if anything he felt his cock stir harder at the aspect. Kyle once more found himself adjusting his seat to occupy this problem.

"Tell you what, I'll take whatever pictures are good, and then you can just delete any of them you don't like. That way we still get to have fun and you can show me as much or as little as you want."

He would have to find a way to copy the pictures somewhere before he let her delete them. It wouldn't be too hard. He imagined with the amount of alcohol being consumed tonight they wouldn't have a very good recollection of what happened the next day anyway.

Kyle finished his steak, asking for the check as he poured himself a final glass. It looks like they would be taking the champagne with them.

"Just let me know when you're ready sis."
 
"You could could you?" Laila smiled wickedly and this time she filled his glass. "Than drink up Kyle, drink up." She took another bite of her chicken as she looked him over. "You'll get in the pool all naked. It'll be fun." Laila wasn't thinking of the pictures or the evil Kyle, she was thinking of just swimming. Never had her own pool it might be fun to just go swimming whenever you wanted however you wanted. With a bathing suit on or clothes it was all your decision when you own your own pool.

"Okay, yeah. That's fair. Hell, we can even take pictures of you and I can send them to a few of my friends. Only fair right?" Laila laughed imagining he would say no. She didn't think he would allow that. Though who would she seriously show. Her naked with her brother in a pool. It was beyond words. No she was joking. She couldn't do that. That would ruin her socially. She finished her chicken and finished her 4th glass. She still didn't feel drunk yet. Champagne was for sissies.

"Yeah let's go now."

Laila waited until Kyle had paid for the meal before trying to get up. Suddenly the world shifted and she couldn't stop giggling. It seemed Champagne was one of those drinks that snuck up on you. Because of her filling meal she wasn't as drunk as she would be if she hadn't eaten. Nonetheless, she needed her brother's help to get to the car and inside of it. She was just a bit tipsy and after the pictures she'll have worked off the extra alcohol and be as good as new. That's when she spied the half drunk bottle of champagne between her and her brother.
 
Kyle paid with a black credit card. This meal had some business agenda on it, so he might as well us it as a business expense. He wrote off a generous tip as well. They had kept his sister with a full glass of champagne for nearly over and hour. With what was going to happen, they definitely deserved a gratuity in that regard.

"Oh, sis," Kyle took her under his arm and helped her out to the car. She had her footing, but every once in a while she needed him for balance. He looked concern as he should, but inside there was nothing more than elation.

The drive home was short. He pulled up two an elaborate two story house with an iron gate. One press of his remote and the gate opened up. Inside he parked his car in the garage, once more coming over to help his sister out. He made sure to bring the champagne.

"We can start over by the pool," Kyle said, nudging a desire from her. He helped her outside, with a well landscaped back yard gave way to a cement patio surrounding a large lap swimming pool. Lounge chairs and end tables were spaced out around the pool as if this place were more of a country club.

He handed her the champagne, "I'll just go get the camera."

Upstairs he had to dig through his closet before he found the digital camera. It was nice, something his father gave him when he showed a casual interest in photography. His father was one of those people who thought money could solve everything, and so anytime he saw a chance he just threw money at Kyle.

Kyle checked the batteries and had a memory stick for it.

Perfect.

He came back outside.

"So... are you ready to turn me on?" He said, a devious smile rose to his lips as he showed his camera to Laila.
 
As he drove she giggled. "A black card. You're going to have to get your secretary one of those you know." The car swerved and because she was not wearing her seatbelt and was literally trying to get the champagne bottle from the backseat she fell against her brother. She laughed and sat back up in the seat forgetting about the alcohol.

"You've moved, brother dear." Laila was impressed with his new duds. It was a beautiful house and one she would have loved to own. She didn't get to see the inside though. She did peek through the windows as they walked to the backyard and to the pool. He left her and she picked up the bottle and having no glass she tipped it back and took two big gulps. She kicked off her heels and put her foot in the pool. It was warm.

"A heated pool."

Laila went to the shallow end of the pool and stepped down onto the first step. Her dress was high enough that it didn't get wet. She went to the second step and the hemline of her dress was dangerously close to the water. Laila smiled and put the bottle down on the ground before stepping down onto the third step. She pushed off and went down under the water. She came up just as she heard her brother.

Laughing, "Is this what you had in mind?"
 
Kyle smiled when he got back to the pool, "How delightfully naughty. Yes, this will work."

Apparently his sister had taken it upon herself to jump into the pool with her clothes on. It looked wonderful, something a young college girl would do. He saw the specks in her eyes that showed off some hint of arousal and the dress she wore now clung to her like a second skin.

He took began taking pictures already. He had to show a couple just to explain where the evening began. A small twinge of desire ran through him, and once more he realized he was playing his sister, not trying to fuck her. He had to keep himself collected, couldn't lose control of the situation.

The amount of champagne he had tonight wasn't helping him at all.

"Crawl to me," He teased, laying down on one of the lounge chairs. He loosened his tie as he did so, a small attempt to go casual. Not nearly as casual as her in this moment.

"Yes," He purred, taking another photo, "This is definitely turning me on sis."

He wished that last sentence didn't have so much desire dripping from it. Was his arousal so noticeable?
 
The air was warm, but cooled her skin as she posed for her brother hearing the clicks of the camera. She threw back her hair and slowly walked up the steps. She sat down on the concrete and picked up the champagne taking another sip as she was so thirsty. She turned hearing her brother's commands and moaned. "Yes, that's a good one. He...You will love that."

Laila couldn't crawl with her dress clinging to her so tightly. She pulled the hem line up so that it barely covered her hot center and got down on all fours. The dress rode higher in the back and the bottom of her ass peeked out as she glided to her brother on all fours. Her hips swayed, her back dipped and arched, and all the while she had a come hither look on her face. She stopped at her brother and undid his buttons before pulling his shirt down his arms. She saw the questions and something else in his eyes as he took pictures of her.

Laila reached down and pulled her dress off her before quickly pulling on his shirt and buttoning the last 3 buttons. For 3 seconds she had been completely naked and her brother saw her completely shaved pussy and perky breasts. Now they were covered, but showing a lot of cleavage in his shirt. Laila inhaled deeply. "Mmmm Kyle. This smells great. What cologne are you wearing?" Laila sat back one leg tucked under her the other bent at a angle with her arm wrapped around it. It was a sexy slightly innocent pose where her breasts looked like they would pop out at any moment and her pussy was shadowed so you wish you saw what you couldn't quite see.
 
It didn't take his sister much to act like a whore for him. Kyle wasn't sure how well to feel about his plan now. It worked moreso than he ever imagined, and part of him felt like he wanted to go further. How much more could he push his sister. Did she already have these thoughts about him, seducing him, or was it just a fantasy being brought to the surface by alcohol.

She took her dress off, lifting it over her head. The fabric clung to her body, peeling off as she pulled. Kyle purred with delight as he continued to take pictures. He needed ones of her completely nude. Her skin delighted him to no end, and the curve of her body sent tingles throughout. He enjoyed her shaved pussy the most though.

He couldn't help but have a rosy smile come forth, "Shaved? How naughty little sis."

Although it didn't surprise him. Most women had that look now. He liked it personally, absolutely adored going down on a newly shaved pussy, smooth skin against his lips.

She pulled at his clothing. Kyle laughed softly but didn't stop anything. His shirt gone he only had slacks on now, his lean chest now very noticable. He had a much more noticeable problem tenting in his pants at the moment, but the more they played the less it seemed to matter.

Kyle spread his legs to either side of the lounge chair and patted the space next to him. He wanted his sister kneeling right in front of him.

"That is a perfect look," He couldn't help but admire the pout and need coming from her right now. It delighted him to no end.

"Oh... what if you took my pants off. We could get pictures of you undressing me, lust in your eyes like you can't wait to fuck me."
 
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