The Deal

Steve

Megan finally looked like she was getting into it. Her hips started swaying with the music. I was trying to encourage her by telling her how beautiful she looked, and how hard she was making me. She seemed to be trying to shut me out as she closed her eyes. My cock felt so hard in my hand, and I told her she was the reason it was. She began undoing her shirt buttons, I got my first glimpse at her bra, it was black and lacey. It was all I could do to stop myself from touching her, soon her skirt was begining to move off her hips as she danced.

"Come closer" I said.
 
Megan:

Now my hips swayed uninhibited, my moving body accentuating every curve and line I have.

Unbuttoning maybe two or three from the top of my blouse, I knew full well he could very well see the top of my cleavage. My eyes remained closed.

Pulling my hands away from my blouse, they slowly slide along the sides of my body, to the top of my skirt this time.

I make a slow gesture of trying to pull my skirt off, but I have no intention to do so yet, knowing full well there was nothing beneath it. A plan was already formulating in my head of driving a bargain.
 
Megan:

Turning around, I bent forward, making sure that my ass was stretched tight against the fabric of my skirt. I took a peek at him, and was somewhat shock at the expression on my brother's face. I have never seen him like that, and my body was the cause of it all.

Still, the show continued, as I returned to face him. My eyes remained closed. Pulling up the hem-line of my skirt with one hand, the other went to my breast as I cupped it gently, letting out a deliberate moan.

Then I stopped, and moved over to the stereo, turning the music off.

His eyes were shut at that time, and when he finally realised that everything had come to a standstill, he opened his eyes surprised, his hand still in his pants.

"Brother, now how much do you think seeing my tits and my pussy is worth?"
 
"Brother, now how much do you think seeing my tits and my pussy is worth?"

Hearing those words made me feel enraged. I knew what she was doing. She knew that this is what I wanted and she thought that the power was on her end now. If she thought she was going to get away with this she was in for some bad news.

"I already told you what it's worth to me Megan, one picture"

I smiled and did up my pants, putting away my huge hard on. It was tough to do, but I figured I could just toss off in my room.

Standing up I said "If you're not happy with this arrangement all you had to do was say so, know if you'll excuse me there are some people I need to contact" and I walked out of her room.
 
Megan:

My heart almost stopped beating, and I knew I played the wrong cards, at the wrong time. I had under-estimated my own brother.

Now I was caught between two things - I could go back to status quo, get one picture or maybe offer something that could bring it up to two, or maybe even three.

"Wait," I said as I reached out to grab hold of his hand. "I'll do it, and...." I took a while for this. "....if I let you touch me, will you give me another picture?"
 
"Wait," I said as I reached out to grab hold of his hand. "I'll do it, and...." I took a while for this. "....if I let you touch me, will you give me another picture?"

I turned to face Megan, I couldn't believe she realized so fast just how serious I was. There was a look of despiration on her face as she said it. I approached her smiling.

"What was that?" I asked.

"If... if I let you... touch me... will you give me another picture?"

I thought it over for a second then leaned in and planted a big kiss on her lips. This seemed to shock her, because she didn't do anything. I then pushed her down on the bed and began tearing her clothes off.

"Deal" I said.
 
Megan:

When he finally did jump me, starting to tear at my clothes, I realised I was going to get more than I bargained for.
 
Megan:

I was at a sudden loss. The false security that I had the upperhand in this deal exploded right in my face, and I started to feel tears well up in my eyes. I was desperate, yes. But I was still not ready for this.

Pushing him away, again and again, I finally get him off me, before retreating to the other end of the bed like a wounded beast. Quickly I wrapped my torn blouse around my body, and pulled my skirt back down. And I started to sob.
 
Megan sat there at the end of her bed. Her clothes were torn and she was sobbing uncontrollably now. I felt a little twinge of guilt well into me, and the part of me wished to end this right here. I didn't want to hurt her. I tried to approach her, but she just backed away at every movement I made to her.

"I'm sorry Meg" I said as I crept closer to her.

I placed my hand on the top of her head, and the next thing I felt was her fist hitting my crotch. I dropped to the ground.

"Bastard!" she yelled, and then she was kicking me in the ribs until I rolled over. The last thing I saw was her high heels crashing down on my head before things went black.
 
OOC: ok i wasn't expecting that one...:p

Megan:

The moment I saw the red liquid oozing from his forehead, my anger and pain subsided. He was my little brother all over again.

What have I done? I thought, as I quickly ran to pick up the nearest first aid kid. He was still out cold when I returned.

Slowly, I dabbed his open wound as I continued sobbing. Things just seemed so wrong now. If only everything could go back to the way they were.

I stroked his hair, and then his familiar face. He was such a wonderful brother to me.

It was then when another envelope fell out from his shirt. It was not sealed. Curiosity won me over quickly, and as I quickly read the letter that was penned by my brother, I couldn't help but burst out crying......
 
The Letter


Dear Megan,

I can not go on any longer living in this denial. Regardless of the consequences I feel that I have to tell you something. That something is that I am in love with you. I have been for quite sometime. I've always been too afraid to tell you, but going on like this for the past while has really been eating away at me. You are the first thought on my mind in the morning, and the last at night. Your beauty never fails to capture my attention physically and mentally. I hope that you do not find this news too akward, but I had to let you know how I felt.

Love,
Steve
 
Megan:

And the footnote.

PS: I've burnt the rest of the photos. There was no way I could have ruined my own sister. This one was originally for keepsakes. Just for my eyes. Love.

I turned back at him, and found myself grabbing his lifeless form as I sobbed. Even though it didn't feel right, it was the sweetest thing I've ever read.
 
OOC: I tried to PM you a few times, but your mailbox was full. I wasn't sure where to take this thread from here. Seeing as we're playing similar roles in another thread, wasn't sure if you wanted to keep this one alive as well.
 
OOC: still around? might not be able to post as much but well if you're still around we could work something out...
 
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