Summertime Blues (closed)

[StFornicate]

Your words stung true. I sighed, about to apologize more, when you stormed off. Even outside, I could hear your bedroom door slam shut. I leaned back in the sun, unsure of my next move. I was still quite horny, stoned, high, buzzed... Fucked up. The brownies had certainly done the trick, and I could feel myself slipping further and further into a euphoric haze.

Wave after wave of ecstasy shivers washed over me. My heart pumped in my chest, every beat amplified and buzzing through me. My pulse was alive, my cock throbbing in my shorts. I wonder if you'll ever forgive me. I can't bring myself to go inside and even try to face you right now. You were right. What if we had fucked?

I grabbed my phone, loaded up Lit, and checked my messages. I shot one to SexyCurves.

"So... My sister didn't appreciate the drugs much... But I'm enjoying them lol!"

 

[sexy_curves]

Once I was in my room I pulled on a tank top and a pair of shorts. My head was spinning and my entire body tingled. I was shivering but hot, my heart was racing and I was still so damn horny!

I set I iPod on my speaker dock and turned it up, the music pumping through me, reverberating through my very core. I walked into my closet and found my pink vibrator and made my way to my bed. I pulled my shorts down a bit and . id the length into my dripping folds, turning it on low at first, gasping as the clitoral stimulator buzzed sharply, my senses heightened, these feelings like nothing I'd felt before.

picking up my phone i read a message from Fornicate and replied with my free hand. "Thats a bummer. My brothers being a colossal dick. I'm locked away in my room with my vibrator, what should I think about?"

 

[StFornicate]

Andrea's new outfit

http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/penny%20mathis/f914f670.jpg

I lay there in the sun; it was starting to get pretty hot, and as much as I didn't want to, I stumbled on inside. This whole situation was now a major mess, so I was fixing to do what I always did when things got fucked up.

Get even more fucked up myself. I took the plate of magical horny sex fuck brownies inside, my cock still throbbing in need. I took the brownies up to my room. I can hear your music on in your room, and quietly head into mine and shut the door. I snorted up a couple lines of coke, which certainly helped my mood a bit. I collapsed on my bed and laid there, out of my mind in euphoria, before checking my phone to see a message on Lit from Curves.

I shot her one back immediately: "sorry to hear that pet. Remember that thread we did so long ago, the Confessional... Think about that scene in the locker room... You know the one I'm talking about "

I sent it off to her and immediately went about posting to our threads. I'm not sure they were the best posts, due to my highly intoxicated state of mind, but they certainly weren't bad, and writing these fantasies out definitely had my cock harder than ever! I lay there stroking it, recalling how amazing your hot virgin pussy felt on it...

God damn, but I want you, my sister...

 

[sexy_curves]

I read the message from Fornicate and moaned softly at the memory of the locker room gang bang scene we wrote together. It was a filthy scene and my character endured being used and abused by not only the high school athletes, but the basketball coaches.

My drug induced haze was returning, and I shivered intensely at the thought and turned my vibrator on high as I typed out a response. "That's always been one of my favorites, so dark, twisted and so fucking hot!"

I closed my eyes as my hips moved with the movements of my toy, moaning softly, moving my free hand to my hard nipples, twisting and pulling at the little nubs.

 

[StFornicate]

I lay there in bed, stroking my cock while typing out my replies to Sexy_Curves' posts, and saw her message pop up shortly. I sent her back a quick reply.

"The best part was when you started eating all the cum they'd left all over you "

I lay back, wondering what to do. It was going to be a long summer if I didn't try to patch things up with you, my sister. We certainly couldn't keep going like this, avoiding each other. But what could I do? The best I could do for now was sit here and wait for you to not be so upset. Who knows, maybe you'll realize you were having fun and want some more of the goodies!

The thought aroused me to no end! I stroked my cock some more, pulling it out now and beating it...

 

[sexy_curves]

I read Fornicate's reply and moaned softly, gasping as my vibrator relentlessly fucked me and the external portion flicked at my throbbing clit. I typed my response "It would have been a shame to waste it all. So fucking wrong and so kinky", hit send just as my orgasm hit my core, my muscle quivering, losing myself in the sensations.

I moaned loudly, the music hopefully masking my breathy cries in the throes of the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced, the potent cocktail of drugs I'd consumed in the brownies sent my spiraling through the climax I thought would never end.

 

[StFornicate]

I could hear your lusty, satisfied moans from across the hall, and my cock throbbed its approval in my hand. I saw the reply from Curves, and shot back immediately:

"Let's see just how awful and wrong and right we can make this incest thread, my pet slut," I wrote, and sent off to her.

Listening to my sister cum was almost more than I could bear. I jerked my cock til I was close to orgasm, but didn't seek release just yet... I knew if I held off, did that a few more times, the resultant orgasm would be totally amazing.

I wrote out a post for Curves and put it up, still unsure what to do about you, my sister. I rolled up a joint and sparked it up...

 

[sexy_curves]

I came hard multiple times with the assistance of my relentlessly powerful vibrator. By the time I turned it off, my nerves were shot and my heart was pounding as neurotransmitters raced through my system.

I picked up my phone and replied to Fornicate's message "Lead the way Sir, I'll follow you down the darkest of rabbit holes."

I hit send and tossed my phone on the bed, my body spent and exhausted I closed my eyes, trying to relax, to clear my drug riddled thoughts.

 

[StFornicate]

The thread we were working on was dark and twisted, and in my drug-addled mind, only caused more confusion with the current state of affairs with you, my sweet little sister. The story with Curves was one of a brother utterly dominating his little sister; her mind and body were his to do with as he pleased. He fucked her mercilessly in every way possible, controlled her every action...

I wanted that. Badly. With you. Was it so awful of me to want to make my fantasy a reality? Perhaps it was. But I couldn't think of anything else!

Hours passed, and the posting continued. We were on a binge together, hanging on every word, driving the action further and further into depravity.

I wondered what you were doing, across the hallway, behind your closed door... Did I have the courage to approach you? Not now, not after the way you yelled at me earlier. There had to be a way I could gain the upper hand, force you to submit to the dark desires in our hearts... You had clearly enjoyed some of our sexual liason earlier...

 

[sexy_curves]

Between my multiple orgasms earlier, and the posts between Fornicate and myself, my shorts were soaked between my thighs and my clit was throbbing in a mix of over stimulation and desperate need.

The story I was writing with Fornicate was forbidden, things we wrote about were more than taboo, they were so twisted, but so hot. My character's older brother had blackmailed her into becoming his slave. He controlled her. She loved and hated it at the same time, the way he dominated her, controlled her like he could read her thoughts and was always a step or two ahead of her.

The idea that I had almost done these things with you, my older brother, terrified me. I'd never thought of these things happening outside of the forums in which I wrote. The acts themselves made my pussy tremble in need, but the idea of almost fucking you, almost losing my virginity with you made my head spin. Writing about this was one thing, but actually acting on such thoughts? That crossed an entirely different line.

All of the chemical induced feelings that those brownies had brought me were fading, and I started missing the way my high felt as soon as it started to leave. I didn't know what to do, I didn't have any drugs and I knew there was no way I could ask you Tommy, not after today, not after my monologue telling you how fucked up all of this was.

I quietly opened my door and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Mom's typical hiding place hadn't changed despite the new surroundings. in the pantry, hidden with the baking supplies, in the canister that usually held flour, was her stash of mini's. I rarely touched it, maybe to bring a couple to a party, and she never noticed. I grabbed two tine bottles of Absolut and one of Jose Cuervo, along with an bottle of water, apple and a box of crackers so I could stay holed up in my room and avoid you. I walked out of the pantries and started my way back upstairs to my room.

 

[StFornicate]

I stepped out of my room to go use the bathroom down the hall. I still hadn't gotten myself off, though I'd been stroking my cock all afternoon. I knew I had a huge load built up, and I was getting eager for release. Soon.

I was coming out of the bathroom when you were coming up the stairs with an armful of food and mom's mini liquor bottles!

"Gettin into mom's stash, huh?" I said with a smirk as I walked towards you, leaning against your closed door, my arms crossed over my chest. "Need a new buzz?"

 

[sexy_curves]

I jumped when I saw you coming out of the bathroom and tried to hide the bottles as you rounded the corner to my bedroom door, trying to just let your words roll off my shoulders.

"Lay off Tommy. I just want to forget about everything that happened today, starting with the brownies, and everything that happened after that," I replied calmly, waiting for you to step aside so I could go back to hiding in my room

 

[StFornicate]

I stood there and smirked, not moving. I had so recently had my hands all over your amazing body. I didn't want that to be a one-time-only event.

"Surely you got some enjoyment out of it," I said. "I mean, at least you got to cum, right? Hell, that's like all you've done for the past couple hours."

 

[sexy_curves]

I rolled my eyes dramatically when you smirked, my face turning bright red at your words. Apparently my music wasn't loud enough to mask my moaning.

"I could have done what I did without your help Tommy, please just leave me alone. There's got to be some poor unsuspecting girl in this town that you can get inside of instead of sitting at home all week while mom and dad are gone."

 

[StFornicate]

"Aww, but sis, I've been enjoying this time spent with you," I said, almost chuckling at the way you blush. I can tell you're flustered. I look you up and down, obviously checking you out. My dick throbs a bit at the memory of you on top of me, my hands mauling your perfect tits...

"You and I both know you want to try those brownies again..." I say, leaning in towards you, my voice a throaty whisper. "Now that you know what's inside..."

 

[sexy_curves]

My eyes fixed on my armful of supplies, squirming slightly when I felt your eyes burning into my body. As dirty and wrong as it made me feel, it was still forbidden and I would never admit it but it turned me on.

Truthfully, I'd been craving another brownie all afternoon but I wasn't about to let you hold that above me, or let myself lose control with you again.

"I'm good actually. I'm not training for volleyball until july, brownies aren't something I need anyways," I said cooly, just trying to get you to drop it so I could get back into my room. "Get out of my way Tommy."

 

[StFornicate]

"Well, you know, we could just skip the brownies and do the real thing instead," I stated, refusing the move from my spot blocking your path.

"I hear cocaine is great for your figure."

 

[sexy_curves]

Your smug attitude was making my skin crawl, yet it did nothing to decrease my arousal. When it became obvious you weren't going to move, I shook my head, wishing again that you wouldn't have come home for the summer.

"I'm not going to fucking do coke Tommy," I hissed as I tried to push my way past you. "I just want to go to my room."

 

[StFornicate]

I sneered at you.

"You've already done it. And fucking loved it." I say.

 

[sexy_curves]

Trying to ignore you, I push against your body again, hating that you'd definitely gotten stronger since you left for school, my attempts futile.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

 

[StFornicate]

I smirk at you, unmoved by you pushing against me but happy to have you so close. I grab you and pull you against me!

"The brownies had coke in them... And other substances..." I say. "And I know you enjoyed yourself quite a bit..."

 

[sexy_curves]

I struggle against your grip, your hands on me feeling like fire spreading through my veins.

"I could have gotten myself off without being drugged Tommy, let me go!"

 

[StFornicate]

"Oh I know," I said. "And I'm not talkin about you gettin off... You shoulda seen your face... All of you... When you were up on top of me and I was playin with your tits," I said, groping for your chest...

 

[sexy_curves]

I let all of the things in my arms fall to the floor so I could push against you in another attempt at getting away from you, hating this and loving it all at the same time.

"Fuck you Tommy, leave me alone," closing my eyes tightly as my nipples hardened at your touch.

 

[StFornicate]

"I can't," I grunt, grabbing at your wrists, and turning you so you are pressed against the wall, and I am pressed against you, your tits mashed into my chest.

I whisper awful, forbidden words in your ear: "And I'd love to fuck you, too."