Pushing their Buttons (closed)

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Logan smirked and watched her walk away for a moment before turning and heading straight for the food court. He was starving. He got himself some Chinese, General Tso's chicken plate with rice, and then ran into some buddies from school. They talked about the party from the night before, joking and laughing about the cops showing up. Turned out everyone had managed to get away without getting arrested, though a few people got tickets.

Suddenly, Logan spied Mark walk into the food court across the way. He gritted his teeth. He quickly lost his appetite.

"Dude what's up?" one of the guys said.

"Mark Mitchum. Motherfucker was slippin mickies into the jungle juice last night. My sister got one and it fucked her up pretty good."

"That ain't cool."

"Not at all," Logan grunted, his hands squeezing into fists. He stood up, taking his tray.

"Dude, don't start shit, not here at the mall man."

"I'm just gonna throw my food away," Logan said with a wink. "Lost my appetite."

Logan took his tray and headed towards Mark. He walked past at least three trash bins before "accidentally" bumping into Mark, smearing the sauce-covered chicken all over Mark's chest.

 

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Amber appeared in the food court just in time to see Logan and Mark collide (or so she thought) and saw Mark pull away with food all over his shirt. She hurried over, hoping to stop a brawl in the middle of the mall.

She carried two bags, one from Victoria's Secret and another from Hot Topic, where she'd been lucky enough to find a Maid's outfit. It was sexy, but oh well. It'd get Logan hot under the collar.

"You guys, what is going on?" she glanced a few yards over to see Logan's friends sitting around at a table. She backed up, seeing the tension between Logan and Mark, not wanting to get too caught up in it. Mark had slipped her drugs and caused her to be more fucked up than she'd ever been. She had to hold herself back from hitting him, which would obviously not be productive at all.

 

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"Huh? Nothing, just a little accident," Logan said, though he didn't look over at his sister, his eyes locked on Mark.

"Accident? Motherfucker, you shoved that into me!"

"You wanna see a shove, punk?" Logan growled back.

"Here's one!" Mark yelled and gave Logan a hard shove in the chest.

 

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Amber made her way over to where Logan's friends were sitting, watching, but not getting involved. She sat down, making Tony scoot over. "Hey...sorry about what happened at the party." he patted her shoulder kindly,

"Thanks. It's all I can do not to go over there and smack him...but that wouldn't get me anywhere, right?" she shook her head, watching Logan and Mark push each other. She knew Logan could kick the shit out of Mark, but hoped he wouldn't take things outside. He was obviously mad over the whole thing, and was slowly letting it out.

She texted him quickly, hoping he'd look at it, "Plz stop fighting with him, it's not worth it."

 

[Impossible]

Logan noticed the mall cops heading towards them before Mark did.

"So is that the only way you ever get any? Gotta knock your girls out to get in their pants?" Logan said, loudly enough that most people around them could hear it. The fury in Mark finally boiled over, and he reared back and took a swing at Logan. Logan easily dodged it, and then laughed as a fat mall cop tackled Mark to the ground. Logan just walked away, back to his buddies. He saw his sister sitting with them. He pulled out his phone and saw her text message.

"I think I'm done with him now," he said with a smirk. "C'mon," he said to Amber, "Let's get outta here, I've had enough mall for one day."

 

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Amber giggled and had to stop herself from hugging Logan. She didn't want to emasculate him in front of his friends.

"What about your CD? I wanted to get you a present!"

"You can make it up to me later." She smiled, swinging her bags and quickly followed him.

"Cool. Well, I got a bunch of stuff." She grinned wickedly as they neared the car, holding the bags tightly to her so that he couldn't see. "But you can't see." She knew he didn't think that she was really going to get a "maid's outfit".

 

[Impossible]

"Oh sure," Logan said as they got into his truck. "I drive you all the way out here, near about get in a fight defending your honor, and you can't even show me what was so important for you to come here and pick up? Sheesh." He smirked. "See if I ever give you a ride anywhere again."

 

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Amber just smirked back as Logan pulled out of the lot and started driving towards their house. "Oh yeah? Fine then. I'll show you, Bossy McBosspants." she stuck out her tongue, "As soon as we are home." They drove the rest of the way home in a comfortable silence, with only a little bit of tension still in the air.

He parked his truck in front of the house, and they got out. She followed him up to his room, and seeing as he wasn't complaining, she sat down on his bed. "Still have your attention? I don't want you to regret taking me to the mall." she said slowly, as she opened the Victoria's Secret bag. She pulled out a pair of lacy black panties that were cut in a way to accentuate the beautiful curve of her ass and a matching black bra. "There's thisssss..." she whispered, teasingly, putting them slowly back into the bag.

Then she opened the Hot Topic bag, pulling out the Maid costume, obviously left over from Holloween. She stood up, holding it up to her tight little body. "Happy now?" she purred softly.

 

[Impossible]

Logan was kind of shocked that his sister was actually showing him these things! Lacey underwear and a naughty maid outfit! These were not the kinds of things he was supposed to be aware of! Logan blushed bright red for a moment before regaining his composure.

"So who's the lucky guy?" Logan asked, sitting down on his bed next to Amber.

 

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Amber giggled and set the bags down, "What do you think? If I have to clean your room, I'm going to do it in style. So...I suppose, to answer your question..." she stood up, walking to the door, "You are."

She walked out of the room, and into her own, shutting the door and setting the bags down. She hadn't gotten to see Logan's face because of the way she'd made her exit so quickly, but she guessed he might have blushed red again. She couldn't understand why he was getting so flustered. It wasn't like she was hitting on him or trying to seduce him. She was just, as always, getting under his skin. And from the way things were going, it seemed like it was working.

She hoped he wouldn't come knocking on her door with some speech, as he had done in the past. Hopefully he wasn't that flustered.

 

[Impossible]

Logan stammered as his sister walked away after showing him the outfits and telling him he was the lucky guy. Words totally failed him. His face burned bright red. Why was Amber suddenly being so sexual with him? He didn't get the sense that she was coming on to him in any way; incest, gross!

She was just pushing his buttons!

He needed to get laid. Or at least, he could use to get stoned. He shook his head. No, what he really needed to do was get under her skin.

He got up off his bed and headed down to her room. He knocked on the door. "So you gonna model those outfits for me or what?"

 

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Amber looked up at him and laughed. He was trying to get under her skin, proving her right that she'd gotten under his.

"Trying to push my buttons?" she shook her head, standing up. "Yeah, I'm going to model it for you. Why do you think I bought it?" she smiled, almost shyly.

God, can I actually go through with this? she paused, studying his expression, Well, he's already seen me naked!

Amber stripped off her shirt and jeans, dropping them on the floor, standing in her bra and panties. She figured it'd be a little too risque to take off the undies and put on the new ones, so instead, she grabbed the maids outfit, pulling it over her head.

Amber glanced down at herself, seeing how tight the outfit was, how her tits practically popped out of it, the dress cut extremely low on the top and barely covered her ass and thighs. She knew if she bent over in it, her panties would show. That was why she'd bought the bra and panties.

"Well, here you go. It'll look better once I have the new panties on. But what do you think?" she grabbed the matching headband, putting it on her head, completing the look.

 

[Impossible]

Logan watched his sister strip and put on the maid's outfit with wide eyes. That was so damn frustrating! She was so cool under pressure, it was downright unnerving.

It was even more unnerving that he thought she looked absolutely amazing. The tight outfit, the amazing cleavage, those smooth long legs. He watched her tie on the headband.

"Well go on, turn around," he said, "do that little spin." When she did, he leaned back just a bit, and caught the slightest glimpse of her ass cleavage, which he couldn't help but admit turned him on, even though he'd just seen her in nothing but her undies. Hell, he'd seen her naked, but seeing her like this...

STOP! This is your sister! he thought. "So... can I watch when you clean my room?" he asked, completely without meaning to. He'd meant to say something mean, but his asshole switch was apparently flipped to "off". He blushed bright red again at the words that escaped his lips.

 

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As she followed Logan's instructions, she felt herself getting a little bit aroused. It wasn't from Logan, it was just from the fact that a hot-blooded male was being turned-on by her and the way she was dressed. And Amber really liked that. She did exactly what he said, making sure he got a good view of the way her ass curved under just right. Guys always complimented her on her ass, and she knew Logan was looking.

She also knew that he was getting flustered, that she was getting to him, while she remained cool and calm. She really wasn't feeling too nervous, just a little twinge in the back of her chest that told her she might be pushing things too far. But did she care? Yeah right!

"Of course. What time is good for you?" she purred, looking up at him and biting her lower lip cutely. It was too late to turn back and "get nervous" now. Plus he didn't seem too nervous now, except for the fact that he was blushing. But he obviously wanted to watch her, and needed an excuse to. And since this whole thing had started with the room being cleaned by Amber, it was going to continue on with the same terms.

 

[Impossible]

They had always teased each other. Since they were little children. But this was the first time the teasing had ever really taken such a sexual turn. Logan couldn't help but be a little turned on by it all, right? His sister had a killer body, and all dressed up like that.

Logan glanced at the clock on her wall. Four hours or so til their parents would be getting home from work. Logan knew they'd both be in all kinds of trouble if their folks came home and Amber was dressed up like a french maid... But they had plenty of time.

Plenty of time for what? Logan shook the thought out of his mind.

"How about right now? But change into the new undies first, I know you're dying to get them on," he said, and turned around and walked back down to his room to wait for her. He grabbed his magazine and plopped down on his bed, but first he peeled off his shirt. He knew he had an attractive, muscular body, and if she was showing off hers, he might as well be showing off his.

 

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Amber stood, somewhat shocked, as Logan left her room. "Fine!" she called after him, shutting her door. She stripped everything off, standing naked in front of the mirror. She trailed her hands down her body to her perfectly smooth stomach and down lower to her perfectly smooth pussy lips. She sighed and walked over to the Victoria's Secret bag. She pulled out the panties and bra, removed the tags and dropping the bra on the floor, she stepped into the panties. "Oh god." she murmured as the lace rubbed against her wet clit. She picked up the bra, sliding it on and snapping it closed, pulling the bra straps up over her shoulders.

Then she put the maid outfit back on, unbuttoning the top two buttons so that the bra was barely hidden. She ruffled her hair, before putting the headpiece back on. She rolled her eyes though, mostly at herself. What had gotten into her? She shook her head and slid on a pair of sexy black heels, completing the look. Then she strutted into the hall and into Logan's room, standing at the door, one hand on her hip, her bare legs tan and slender and her body barely clad in the sexy little outfit.

"What do you think?" she purred, yet again. Before he could answer, she noticed that he was shirtless and for the first time, she really checked her brother's chest out. He was fit! But she couldn't let him see her lose her confidence, so she just bent over and picked up a pile of magazines, unwittingly giving him a nice view of her ass, barely covered by the tiny panties.

 

[Impossible]

Logan's jaw dropped a bit at the sight of his sister in that skimpy outfit. His pulse quickened when she bent over, her ass in clear view under the little skirt.

"I think I got the better end of this deal," he said, having a hard time taking his eyes off his sister's body. He was brazenly checking her out and didn't do a thing to hide the fact. He had to admit: his sister was fuckably hot.

Logan realized immediately that there was going to be a problem here. The little show his sister was putting on for him was turning him on. Blood was rushing to his groin, filling his cock. Since he was only wearing mesh gym shorts and boxer-briefs, his growing erection would soon be painfully obvious.

Especially with the monster he was hiding in his shorts.

Now, Logan had ever only had sex with three girls. Two girls from his high school and one girl who was a bit older, a college student. Each of the girls from his school he'd only ever gotten to sleep with once. After the first time, they'd each been scared off.

Logan's cock was eight inches and thick when it was soft. When he got turned on and it grew hard, it was fully a foot long. The high school girls hadn't been able to handle him, and hadn't come back for another round after the first night. In fact, word started to get around school about his massive member, which had led to a few sexual encounters for Logan, but the girls had always teased him until they got their hands on his dick and realized just what they were dealing with, and then they got out of there quick.

Logan sat with his knees up, his back against the headboard of his bed, and his magazine in his lap. His dick was hot and thick against his thigh. He tried to look through the latest issue of "Rolling Stone" but his sister kept distracting him. Every time she bent over to pick something up, he got this amazing view of her ass or her cleavage.

 

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Amber tried to keep her eyes off of her brother, who was sitting pretending to read his magazine, his body sprawled out comfortable across the bed. His shirt was off, and his shorts rode low on his hips. She knew that any hot-blooded male would be turned on by what she was doing, even if most of it was unintentional. She'd given up the show, and was just cleaning his room now, picking up the different clothes and magazines and items strewn around the room. Logan was definitely not organized.

The other reason Amber was trying to avoid looking at her brother, was that she knew he was hard. Amber had heard stories around school about her brother's dick. She didn't really know for herself if it was true, because the only time she'd ever had an "first hand experience" with it was when his barely-hard cock had rubbed against her momentarily in his bed while they were wrestling. But even then, she'd felt how big he seemed. She'd heard rumors that he was over a foot long, but she doubted that to be true. How could anyone be that big? She'd once measured that with a ruler, trying to imagine how it would feel having a cock that big inside her...she couldn't. Not without imagining pain and discomfort coming with it.

But now, glancing over at her brother's bare chest as she bent down to pick up a Hustler magazine, she shivered a little with a dirty, taboo thought. She shook it out of her head as soon as it entered, but the fact that she'd had it stayed with her.

Why am I thinking about Logan this way? We've always HATED each other...

She stood in front of him to ask him a question about laundry, when she glanced down, seeing his erection. Her eyes quickly glanced up at his face, where his eyes were dark, pupils dilated. Why was Logan this turned on by her? He'd seen plenty of hot girls, and plenty of hot, dressed-up girls. "Lo..." she trailed off, her eyes slipping back down to his erection, obviously straining inside his shorts and boxer-briefs. She sub-consciously licked her lips, her hands playing with the bottom of her short skirt, looking as cute and innocent as a girl could...wearing a maid's outfit.

"Lo, I..." she mumbled again, mentally slapping herself for being so jumbled up inside. This was her BROTHER.

 

[Impossible]

Logan looked up at her; his eyes had been on his sister's tits. He couldn't help but smirk. He had caught that little lick of her lips, and he saw that her eyes were glued to his crotch. He had clearly done a rather poor job hiding it.

"What is it Amber?" he asked, setting his magazine down. "What's wrong?" He sat up and turned, facing her now. He leaned back, the large bulge in his pants completely obvious now.

 

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"You're...turned on? I thought..." she closed her eyes for a brief moment, grasping at something besides sexual thoughts. "You're always fucking teasing me about being fat and being gross and going on about how the guys who I fool around with are so unlucky...what's with that?" she pointed at his erection, now brutally obvious. She was trying not to watch it grow, but all she could do was wonder how big it was inside his boxer briefs. She knew that her brother wasn't trying to stare at her, she'd simply just been cleaning his room, and he'd seen her from a few sexy angles.

She took a deep breath, and as she let go of her skirt, her fingers brushed the front of her panties for just a moment, long enough for her to feel how wet they were. She squeezed her thighs together, almost gasping at the wetness between them.

She was soaked in her juices, and she was sure if she looked, they were running down the inside of her thighs. Was she turned on from giving a show or from the result of it?

 

[Impossible]

"Well yeah, you're always teasing me that I only go out with sluts and whores and ugly girls, what do you expect?" he asked her back. He was looking at his sister in an entirely new light now. He always kind of knew that she had awakened sexually; she'd been through puberty, after all, she had tits and a pussy.

He looked her up and down again. He was finally seeing how incredibly hot that little girl was. Little, yes. Girl, no. She was one hundred percent woman. Damn those were some incredible curves. He took his time looking her up and down.

Which was when he noticed that her thighs were... glistening.

Was she as turned on as he was? He smirked at her again. "You perv," he couldn't help but tease, "you're all turned on from struttin your stuff for your brother!"

 

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Amber didn't take anything Logan was saying to heart. Here they were, both incredibly turned-on, and still managing to tease and poke fun at each other. She shook her head, "I am NOT turned on!" She flipped the skirt up and in defiance, she stuck her hand down her panties, as if to prove that her fingers would come up dry. But all she found was wetness, whimpering softly as her fingers touched her wet clit yet again. She drew her hand out of her panties, almost shameful, but they both saw the wetness on them.

Not knowing what to do, Amber stuck her fingers in her mouth, licking them clean. Her face flushed. She had just meant to hide them somewhere, but she knew that she'd only made it worse. Looking at him, seeing his facial expression only made her pussy gush new wetness into her panties.

"Uh, yeah...anyways. I'm going to finish cleaning." she stuttered, grabbing Jimmy's hoodie from the carpet and throwing it in the trash can. The rest of the dirty clothes could go in the laundry, but not that. That was a bad night, she didn't want Logan wearing it and reminding her of it all of the time.

Her little ass clenched as she bent way over to reach something, the panties so wet now that they stuck to her between her legs and ass.

 

[Impossible]

Logan couldn't believe his eyes; his sister had just momentarily fingered herself, right in front of him, and sucked her juices off her fingers!

His hardening cock throbbed against his thigh. He was horny as hell. He wanted to get off. He needed his sister to get out of his room so he could rub one out. Unless, maybe...

"Hey Amber," he said, with that little smirk. "Wanna see it?" he asked, one hand on the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down, exposing a little more skin. He nodded toward his dick when she turned and looked at him.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber turned towards her brother, expecting him to say something rude, when he asked if she wanted to see his cock. She glanced down at where he gestured to, his cock now huge, pushing his shorts up. She bit down on her lower lip, her pupils dilating and nipples hardening just from the words he spoke to her combined with seeing how big and hard he was under his clothes. His hand was already on the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down, and she could see the smooth skin on his hips.

She hoped her silence was enough of a yes, because she didn't know if her vocal chords were working right now. Her heart beat so fast, she felt like it was going to break out of her chest. She slapped herself mentally for acting like a doofus.

I'm acting like he's my boyfriend and I'm about to have my first kiss....or something.

She just stared, licking her lower lip nervously, wondering if her brother was really going to take out his cock, and even more, whether he would touch himself with her in the room.

 

[Impossible]

Logan's mind no longer registered that this was his little sister he was getting rock hard for. Raging hormones had taken over, leaving common sense bound and gagged and helpless to intervene somewhere in the recesses of his mind.

He saw the way she looked at his massive bulge, and then saw her lick her lips. That was all the confirmation he needed. He pulled down his shorts and boxer briefs and grabbed hold of his monster of a dick.

It wasn't fully hard yet. He grabbed it with one hand at the base. She could see he kept the fur down there trimmed low. He grabbed the thick shaft with his other hand and slid it up and down a couple times, groaning a little as more blood rushed to fill it and it grew to its full length. Thick veins along his length seemed to pulse of their own accord.

A glob of clear precum oozed out of the head. He looked over at his sister, pure lust in his eyes as he took in her sexy body in that little french maid outfit.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, common sense was trying to scream, but he couldn't hear a thing.

"You can touch it if you want," he said, his voice low and husky, his hand still slowly moving up and down his gigantic cock. More pre-cum leaked out of the hole, and a bead of the slimy liquid rolled down his now-throbbing cock. "You can lick it too. Fuck, girl, you can do anything you want with it."