Movie Night

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ooc: This is an incest thread between Older brother and Little Sister. The sister is 18 years old and he older brother is visiting home from College. Whoever response to the thread can pick how old he is.

The Sister's name is Sadie, about to graduate from Highschool and has been taking ballet for as long as she can remember. Her eyes are green and has long blond hair that is mostly seen pulled up into a ponytail or bun. She is a very petite girl and clearly has a dancer's body.

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The house seemed empty with Mom and Dad gone. They had won cruise tickets, and just in time too as they have been arguing non stop and in a serious need of a vacation.

I just got home from Dance class, so it's starting to get dark outside. Looking throughout the house it seems like my Big Brother isn't home yet, or he stepped out for a bit. Kicking my shoes off at the bottom of the stairs I start to climb up them, slowly as I listen to the creaking sounds of each step. It seriously sounds like they might get way soon, and Mom keeps complaining about it. I think it's because it makes it harder for her to sneak down stairs for a snack in the middle of the night.

Once I am in my room I start changing into my nightdress. I know it's a bit early, but I am not planning on going out tonight. As soon as I get the thin pink fabric over my body, I hear from the front door close and I know who it is. The next thing I grab for is my fluffy bathrobe and put it on over me as the nightdress only covers so much. Putting on slippers I then start to head back down the step, smiling at my brother who just entered our home.

"About time you got home, what's for dinner? I'm hungry." I say rather cheeky.
 
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"It's good to see you too Sadie" Jim says, home from Spring Break, cause their parents called asking him to look after his little sister. At 22, he's a senior at Yale, finishing his degree in Finance. Dropping his duffel on the floor with all his dirty laundry, Jim rushes to the stairs to give Sadie a hug. They haven't seen each other since Christmas break.

"Unless you plan on going out like that Sadie, I guess we can order in a pizza" he says, easily engulfing her in his arms. At 6 feet, he towers over her, and easily engulfs her in his fit frame. They both have been blessed with the athletic build, gifts of their parents genes.
 
A huge smile spread over my lips as my big brother hugs me and I hold him back tightly. Even though we might argue like other siblings, I always felt close to my big brother. My stomach growls at the thought of food and I pull back from the embrace and tuck a piece of hair behind my ear. "Ok, but don't tell mom. She will flip if she finds out I went off from my diet again." Mom is always making sure that I am watching what I am eating as she doesn't want me to ruin my body. I don't either but I also don't think junkfood every once in a while will kill my possible future career.

I hop down the last few steps and head to the basement and sit in front of our video library. Not in the mood for romance, maybe a comedy... My fingers end up on what looks like a horror movie. Even though I always end up with nightmares after watching a scary movie, I cannot help but to love watching them. Maybe its the being scared part that I like. After making my selection I go ahead and pop in the movie into the DVD player and waits until it shows the menu screen before heading back upstairs.

Finding my way into the kitchen I hop up onto the counter and sit there, my legs slightly parted open and my feet dangling down. "So tell me how college has been going? Frat parties, flings, some kind of forbidden relationship with one of your professors?" I giggled at the last part as I teased.
 
Having orderered the pizza, I dig through the fridge, finally finding a beer. Opening it and taking a long sip, before placing it on the counter. I can hear Sadie downstairs rumaging through the DVD's knowing that since I am home, she is certainly going to be choosing a horror film. Hearing her bounding up the stairs and popping in, I still can't believe how good she looks.

"Whoa, slow down there sis, one question at a time. School is going great, my senior thesis is almost complete, I think, and my advisor thinks it's worty of honors. I'm not going to hold my breath, but if that's the case, I could get a really good job with one of those investment banks in NYC and be richer than dad before I'm 25"

Taking another long sip of the beer, before going on. "I haven't partied as much as I used to though, been busy with work, but I get down to the frat now and then for some fun, and a fling." Giving you a little wink "And as for forbidden relationships with my professors..... Well, you'll just have to keep wondering about that, although, they are all male this semester."

Finishing the beer in one long chug. "Now I get to ask you all the same questions! And how are mom and dad holding up? Stil bugging you about those 2 pounds?"
 
Sadie listened as her big brother was talking to her about school and she giggled as he mentioned that all his professors were guys. "Can I have a sip?" and before Jim could tell her no she reached for the beer and took a quick sip before it would be taken away from her. Sadie wasn't a drinker but she like to put her brother on edge.

"Mom and Dad are ok. Just stress from work, so this trip really did come in time for them. Dad hasn't been really worried about my weight, but Mom is driving me crazy! I'm 18 years old, its not like I cannot handle a little bit of junkfood. That reminds me. Mom left you a note of what I can and cannot eat on the fridge... I threw it away, but if she asks, you saw it."

She hopped off from the counter and then opened the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. "How long before the pizza gets here? I have the movie started. We can start watching it until it arrives." She opened the bottle and let the cool water slip down her throat. Again she didn't really wait for an answer as she took hold of her brother's hand and started leading him to the basement.
 
"You know how pizza is, they say 20 mintues, but it'll be more like 40. Do you think you can handles waiting that long" he answered being pulled along easily by his diminutive sister. Her grip was fierce for such a petite girl, but he had seen her dance many times over the years, and mom had posted a few videos for him to see as well and knew that she was all muscle.

She let go of his hand as she bounded down the stairs, the robe billowing up like a cape as she jumped down the last few steps, running to her favorite corner of the couch. Jim walked over and plopped down next to her, still in his jeans and t-shirt he was wearing from the long ride.

"Let me guess, Halloween? The Hostel? or is there some new horror movie that you picked up that you haven't watched yet, because you had the desire to puncture my skin with your nails Sadie?"
 
"Your not going to let it go from when we watched 1408 are you?" She smirked at him and proceeded to get comfortable in her seat and snuggle against her brother. "They put in a bunch of cheap 'jump out at you' tricks." Sadie was forgetting that ALL horror movies do that but she was still going to argue. "Anyway, I thought that since we would have the week to ourselves we could have a Saw marathon! Starting with the first one!"

Sadie went ahead and pushing play on the remote... two seconds later she was already clinging onto her brother, didn't matter if she had seen it before or not. It has been so long she forgot most of the dialog and certain parts of the trap. Of course she tried to keep herself calm by saying some kind of joke about the actor, Cary Elwes. "Westley, what about the R.O.U.S.'s?" Sadie tried to make herself sound like Buttercup from Princess Bride.

A minute later Sadie screamed at the next thing that popped up onto the large screen and basically crawled into Jim's lap. All the squirming was loosening her robe, but she didn't really notice or was worried as she had her nightshirt on underneath. Her face buried into his chest and she tried to peek out and see what was happening. "Is it over yet?"
 
Jim just smirked at her attemtp at humor. Her voice cracking half wy through exhibited the fear that she was feeling at the impending gory special effect, and when it happened, she was in his lap. Not much had changed over time, both of them had gotten bigger, but she still fit into his lap and arms like a little girl.

"It's over Sadie, for now." He kept his arm wrapped around her and she didn't much move, just her head to look back at the screen. Then it happened. The doorbell rang and Sadie shrieked. The loud chime in the basement letting them know the pizza was here. It was all Jim could do to not laugh at his little sister's fear of ringing bells.

"Maybe it's Freddy Kreuger bringing our pizza!" Jim pulled a $20 out from his wallet and went upstairs to retrieve the pizza as Sadie stopped the movie.

"You want something to drink?" He yelled down from the kitchen. "Or are you only allowed to have water?"
 
Sadie had a death grip on her brother once she screamed from the doorbell. The pizza had completely left her mind. Then he started teasing her and she pouted and narrowed her eyes at him and when he got a pillow to go upstairs, she threw a pillow at him. The pillow missed of course.

It wasn't until she was alone in the basement did she realize that the lights were turned off and that the only illumination she had was the tv that now had a still picture of a man in the barbed wire cage. It reminded her of the movie Seven, where the overweight man was forced to eat till his stomach burst... Suddenly Sadie didn't feel like eating.

Jim had to yell through the house again which once again caused her to jump, but this time she was able to keep from screaming. It would just be another reason for him to tease her about. Taking a deep breath she called back up to him, "I'll have whatever your having!" Which would probably be a beer, but Sadie doubted he would actually bring her one.

The robe around her was getting a bit uncomfortable so she went ahead and took it off and draped it over the back of the couch. Waiting a few minutes, she wondered what was taking her brother so long... Then realized that he was going to have to carry the pizza, two drinks and plates. Thinking that she went ahead and got up from her seat, turning on lights first of course and headed up into the Kitchen.

"Jim?... You need some help?"
 
"Yea, sure" He called back, "you can grab the drinks." He had opened two beer bottles and left them on the counter, stacking the plates and napkins on top of the pizza. "I checked mom's list and" he noticed she was standing in the kitchen looking at the beers and had no reason to shout anymore "and it said nothing about drinks, so....."

He smiled at her, picking up the pizza box as she picked up the beers and the two headed down the stairs. It wasn't lost on him that she had removed her robe and was just in a shirt. Her legs were so thin, but so muscular at the same time, and her stride was graceful as he watched her head to the basement door.

"Hey, I'll be down in a sec, just gonna change into something more comfortable." Jim grabbed his duffel and headed up the creaky stairs to his old room, mumbling about dad being lazy, not fixing the stairs to himself and quickly found an old pair of flannel pants and a soft tee to change into. Then headed back down to grab the pizza and meet Sadie in the basement.
 
Once Jim comes back downstairs he can see that Sadie turned on every light in the basement. She sat in her normal corner, holding the beer in her hand. Looking to her brother she watched in expectantly. When he put the pizza back down her appetite came back and she opened the box and pulled out a piece of pizza. It wasn't long before she took a huge bite. Jim started to turn the lights back off and with a mouthful of pizza Sadie tried to tell him "No!" but he just laughed at how silly she was being and turned off the last light before sitting next to her again.

She sighed and snuggles closer to him and took a drink of the beer. Beer wasn't the best drink in the world, but she liked how her older brother didn't treat her like a baby, so she drank the bitter tasting fluid. She pushed play and the movie started again. It was quite comical to watch Sadie eat and watch a movie at the same time. Her eyes were stuck to the screen and she would bring the pizza to her mouth slowly and chew in the same manner.

As the movie progressed, Sadie had found herself in her brother's lap again, holding onto him tightly and her head fitting perfectly under his chin. Another scary scene happened and her nails, just as Jim predicted, sunk into his ribs. She didn't do it on purpose of course, she just sometimes didn't notice when her body would do things. Like her chest pressed against his for instance.
 
Jim quickly got through three pieces of pizza and his beer before Sadie was back in his lap, clutching him, which was good, because with her head right under his chin, it would have been difficult to chew. He enjoyed the closeness of his sister, something he dearly missed while off at college, especially this year. He had been too busy to date, and hadn't had a even a semi serious relationship since September and it was now March.

Sadie's hair smelled nice, the scent of strawberry even more potent than the smell of pizza in the basement, and he could even feel the small swell of her braless breasts against him. Then he jumped "Ow fuck, Sadie. A little warning before you draw blood would be nice."

Grabbing her hand in his, the fingers still tensed, and pulling it off as she slowly relaxed her grip. The thoughts Jim had been having long gone from his mind, overtaken by the sharp throb in his side.

"You do that again Sadie, and there is gonne be trouble." His voice scolding but his lips betraying the underlying smile as he wrapped her once more in his strong arms.
 
Sadie gasped when Jim cursed and she realized what she had done. Her eyes widened and her first reaction was to lift his shirt up and see how badly she had clawed him. She could see his washboard stomach her fingers started feeling around gently. The glow of the tv showed the red marks of where her nails dug into it. "I'm sorry. But it doesn't look like I broke skin!" She let the shirt fall down again and she could smell his scent as well. It was like, warm Cinnamon with a hint of something else.

Jim took a hold of her hands and she trembled a bit as she was still scared from the movie and worried that she might hurt him again. Then he tried to tease her again, saying she was going to be in big trouble and she laughed as he hugged her. She hugged him back and breathed in his scent and sighed softly.

"Oh really? what are you going to do? Send me to my room?" She poked his sides, trying to remember where he was ticklish at.
 
"Without dessert young lady! Oh wait, I think mom wouldn't let you.." flinching as her finger hits one of his tickle spots. Grabbing her hand in his, his grip tight around her wrist, then loosening "Remember what happened last time you tried tickling me Sadie, you ended up getting the worst of that one!" Obviously Jim ignored the two times prior to that where he was doubled over, laughing until his ribs hurt and he had to plead for mercy.

Jim let go of Saide's wrist and reached for his empty beer bottle, putting it to his lips, then shrugging and putting it back down. His focus half on the movie, half on her movements, expecting at any second that her fingers were going to dig into his side one way or another, weather in fear or to tickle him
 
Sadie giggled as he pushed her off his lap. Following suit she grabbed her beer as well and took a drink, thinking of what she was going to do to get him unsuspectingly. After a few minutes and slowly took his hand in hers. He flinched at first of course, thinking she was trying to be devious... which she was, but she couldn't let him know that.

The movie was reaching the end and Sadie rested her head onto his shoulder. She remembered this part, so it wasn't as scary as the rest had been. Soon Sadie did forget her plan and she could feel her eyes getting tired and she yawned. Nuzzling his shoulder she tried to stay awake until the credits started rolling. Tomorrow would be the second movie... Maybe they should watch that during the day time?

Jim started to move to clean up but Sadie protested and ended up pushing he back into the couch so he was laying down. Her head was on his chest and she closed her eyes and sighed softly. "Mmm... sleepy." She stated as-a-matter-of-fact sort of way. She was tried and cuddling was something she hadn't done in a while.
 
With one hand, he reached down and grabbed the remote, turning the movie off and the volume down as he flipped on sports center. The feel of her wieght on him was pleasant as he let his hands run through her long strait hair, down her back. Her legs were straddling him and even though in his angle, he couldn't see it, he could tell her night shirt had ridden up, gathering around her waist. He let his fingers trail a little further this time, feeling the cotton of her panties, then back up, wondering what he was doing.

The sports center in the back was just background noise at this point. He could feel her breathing turning heavier, but knew she was still awake as she wiggled, struggling to find a more comfortable position.

"Sadie, maybe you should head up to bed" He whispered in her ear. "You'll be much more comfortable." He loved feeling her barely 100 pounds on top of him and half hoped she'd say no.
 
Sadie shook her head and used the bathrobe that she draped over the back of the couch as a blanket and just kept snuggling Jim. She didn't want to move from the spot as it was warm and comfortable. Her eyes were on the screen, even though she wasn't a big sports fan, it was at least keeping her mind off of the movie they just watched.

As they were laying there together Sadie's fingers were absentmindedly caressing Jim's chest and slowly moving lower. When her fingers grazed his sensitive spots it was then she remembered her task to tickle him and then grinned as she sat up and started tickling him. Her legs around his waist hugged tightly just so he couldn't knock her off of him as easily. Sadie giggled as she saw his reaction, and wasn't noticing how his struggling was causing her body to jerk around and her breasts bouncing a bit in the thin night shirt she was wearing.

Then, suddenly, Jim picked her up and flipped them over and she was laying on the couch, him between her legs. She was at his mercy and she knew he was going to be anything but, if her memory served her correctly. She struggled and tried to push his hands away but all her strength was in her legs.
 
Sadie's legs were still clamped around his waist as she missed the spot, giving him that one second to grab her wrists, sit up and push her down on the other side of the couch. Her legs now useless as he pressed his weight down on her, her heels trying to dig into his back with little success.

"You little brat, your going to get it now." He was struggling to tickle her, her hands pushing and prodding at his, but he was getting her. Then the idea hit. He grabbed her wrists, gripping them tight in one hand, his other going to work on her sides and shoulders as she thrashed around under him, his fingers coming in contact with more and more bare skin as her shirt rode up her body.
 
Sadie gasped and struggled insanely as she tried to get free. Her shirt was now exposing her stomach so it just made things worse as he tried to tickle her. Her laughing was constant and it was getting to the point that tears were coming to her eyes. Still she was trying not to give in. As hands were darting at her body and she squirmed, Jim's fingers would sometimes graze her breasts, causing her nipples to start to harden through her shirt.

Not realizing what she was doing, her legs tightened around him, causing him to push himself more into her. Biting her lip, Sadie tried to keep from laughing. It was hard to do this as her laughs were still humming through her lips and sounding more like moans as she was wiggling and twitching beneath her brother.

Not being able to take it anymore she opened her mouth to tell him to stop and that she gave up. She was out of breath and just couldn't do anymore. Her shirt was now right below her breasts and she hadn't put on a bra when she changed earlier.
 
He knew she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of laughing, so he went at it more, his hands a blur, he could feel his hands brush her breasts, but didn't think much about it, he didn't think much about her pushing against him either, until she pushed down against his crotch. It felt good, but this was Sadie, his sister so he manauvered slightly so it wouldn't happen again, even as he felt the rush.

He watched her mouth open the laughs coming out, turning almost silent as she struggled for air against the laughs. He looked down, knowing she was having too much, but not quite ready to stop, heck, she started it, and he noticed the soft slope of her breasts beginning to appear. This had gone just about as far as it should.

"Do you give Sadie? Do you give to the tickle master?"

His fingers poised at her sides, thumbs just below her breasts waiting her response!
 
That tormenting he was giving her gave her enough will power to try and hold her breath again from the tickling. Her hands managed to wiggle free, which meant that hands were now going all over the place! She tried to push them off of her, tried to tickle back, but when he was on top and already tickling her it was hard to get him back.

And then, when she couldn't take anymore, she arched her back up. "Alright! Hahahah hehehe! Stop! You win!" Thankfully they were in the basement, so the neighbors couldn't hear. Sadie was already loud on her own, which out any extra help. The tickling ended, but she could still feel his fingers on her sides, just right below her breasts. Looking up at him she was panting heavily. If anyone was looking at them right now, it looked like the two just finished with a heavy makeout session which included a lot of petting.

Sadie's grip on her brother with her legs lessened but she still held them around him. It sunk in her head the position that they were in, and that the only thing that was keeping from skin to skin contact was her panties and his bottoms. She could feel his warmth against her and she blushed as a few different unsisterly thoughts came through her head.
 
Smiling down at her, her long hair splayed around on the couch, her small chest heaving as she tried to regain her breath and her composure, then down, her stomach muscles rippling from the tickling, the laughing, the washboard clearly visable. Jim too blushed at the thoughts he was having, his young sister wasn't so young anymore and she certainly wasn't a little girl. She was small yes, but she was definately turning into a woman.

He gave her one last quick tickle, then pulled his fingers from her, actually grabbing the hem of her shirt and slowly pulling it down, as if he was trying to voer up something naughty he had done.

"Is it hot down here, I sure could use another beer. Do you want one?" Jim felt like he needed to get away for a second, catch his breath, get his thoughts under control, and hopefully get away before she saw the effect that had had on him, although not hard, he was sure that what was there was at least noticable.
 
After Jim got up and move away from her and sat up and pulled the shirt down more. She cleared her throat and nodded. "Yeah... hot..." She replied rather dumbly. She got up before he did and started heading up the stairs, forgetting about her bathrobe. Once upstairs she felt the cool air hitting her skin. Feeling the cold floor on her feet she noticed that she lost her slippers in the course of the tickling. The fridge was fully stocked and Sadie pulled out two beers and put one out for her brother.

Opening the can she brought the beer to her lips and took a few chugs. It wasn't long before she felt a little light headed. She took a few more sips, still thinking about how he was over top of her... and what would have happened had her shirt just slipped a little higher. 'Probably nothing except for complete embrassment!' she thought to herself. Jim wouldn't be the kind of guy to take advantage of her like that.

"Thanks for watching the movie with me," She started to say and then out of no where a loud crack of thunder erupted and Sadie screamed nearly dropping her beer. "Why does it have to be thunder!" She whimpered. Sadie hated storms ever since she was little, and now to have one after watching a scary movie there was no chance of sleep tonight!
 
It was all Jim could do to not howl with laughter as she nearly clung to the ceiling with those talons that had dub into his side earlier in the movie. Ok, his mind exaggerated the thought a bit, but it wasn't far off. He Put the pizza box and plates down on the counter and popped open his beer, taking a long swig and trying to cover the small belch that escaped from the carbonation.

"Awww, is widdle Sadie skeered of the big bad thunder" He mocked her. He knew she was going to hit him, probably in the arm but it was worth it. When they were young, he knew when the first crack of thunder hit, she would be in his bed in less than ten seconds. He figured she'd probably outgrown that, but, he also figured tonite might be a good night to not sleep naked, just in case.
 
"S-shut up!" And she did just as he thought she would and balled up her fist and punched him right in the arm. Her cheeks flushed again, only this time because she felt so foolish. Sitting down she drank some more of her beer, flinching each time the thunder sounded and then she would glare daggers at him for even snickering whenever she would do so. "It's not funny!"

When they were kids they were outside playing and Jim was called inside. Well when Jim went inside, the door locked behind him and no one knew. That is until it started to rain and Sadie kept banging on the door to be let in, but at the time no one could hear her. Then it started to thunder and lighting started to flash. Everyone was in the basement and no one realized that the poor girl was outside until one of the neighbors called to let them know Sadie was drenched and crying as she banged on the door. Little Sadie was very mad at everyone for a few days and ever since then she had this horrible fear of storms.

Hopefully this storm would be over soon. It wasn't long until she was done her beer and she was tipsy, which just seemed to make things worse. She stayed very still, too scared to move. If Jim just left her there and went to bed he would probably wake up to find her sitting in the same spot. As the storm continued she started to whimper.
 
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