The Unexpected

[illianacole]

(Closed for illianacole and TheGetToItGuy)

Thwack! Maya jumped more at the sound of the flogger making contact with her bared buttocks than the stinging sensation. She'd needed this for far too long.

Maya had just graduated college and returned to her hometown. She'd spent so much time studying and working that sex had taken a backseat. It wasn't that men didn't hit on her regularly. She knew something about her hourglass figure, long black curls, and aqua blue eyes made men turn into panting dogs. She just had more important things to take care of. However, once she'd gotten home her kinky side reared its head and she went on the prowl. She'd met steve on the internet about a month ago and they'd agreed to meet at her home for a play session.

Thwack! Another blow landed just above the first, drawing a soft moan from Maya. That was when she heard foot steps in the hall. Luckily Steve had heard them to and tip toed up behind her toswitch from the flogging to playing with her nipples while they waited. Unfortunately, the footsteps were only a precursor to the door opening.

Someone had just caught her in her room, tied naked to her bed, with a strange man's hands on her. This was not good. God she hoped it wasn't her brother.

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

"What the fuck!" a man growled low. The exclamation was followed immediately by the sound of the door slamming hard against the wardrobe behind it. The next words were surprisingly calm consider what he'd just found his daughter doing under his roof. "Young man ... get ... out."

The man lying next to his naked daughter hesitated, glancing down to the back of Maya's head and opening his mouth, likely to ask how she wanted to handle the situation.

Gregory cut off any discussion with, once again, the calm words, "You're in my house ... with my daughter ... I'm a cop ... and I own lots of guns. Is this really a time to be making a stand...?"

The man hesitated a bit more -- but this time with his face turning a hollow shade of white -- before he stood up and began gathering his clothes.

"Pull it loose," Gregory said. Maya couldn't see it from her angle, but her father was pointing to one of the quick release knots securing his daughter's wrist to the head board. "Maya ... while I talk to your ... friend ... downstairs ... I would appreciate if you would untie yourself ... put on some clothes ... and wait for my return."

The man jerked at the rope -- not realizing that even with this one wrist free, Maya wouldn't be able to reach the binding on her other wrist or ankles -- and, half dressed with the remainder of his clothes in his arms, headed out of the room. Gregory gave Maya one last look -- an ogle actually, not having seen her this naked since long before she'd developed that wonderfully rounded ass -- and followed the man, closing the door behind him.



Several minutes passed before the door opened once more and a second male voice said, "Maya, dad told me to come tell you he left with that guy to ... holy shit!"

Opposed to his father, Tim had never seen his younger sister naked. And seeing her like this, splayed out across the bed with her thighs parted, giving him a clear view of her swollen, glistening pussy, was just too much. He burst out in laughter, trying to make a joke but hardly able to get a two words out before the comedy was interrupted by yet another laugh.

He should have looked away; he knew that. But he didn't. What was Maya going to do, scold him? She's doing bondage ... IN DAD'S HOUSE! She can't say NOTHING to ME!

But, of course ... she did...

 

[illianacole]

Oh great it was her father. He was supposed to be gone all night on patrol. Dammit her luck sucked! Steve probably would not be returning. As the door shut Maya growled into her pillow. This was why she needed a place of her own. To get away from her father and 29 year old asshat of a brother.

After spending several minutes trying to reach the other ropes and untie herself Maya gave up. That is until she heard Tim, her asshat brother, come in. His laughter at her situation only served to piss her off.

"Quit laughing, you retard." She said pushing herself up on her free arm so she could turn her head far enough to glare at him, or what little she could see of him, "It's no wonder you ever get laid if that's how you react to a naked woman. Now come over here and untie me before Daddy gets back."

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

He laughed at her comment about never getting laid, but it wasn't because he thought it funny; he just didn't want her to know that the comment -- unfortunately accurate, as of late -- really did bother him.

He searched for a suitable comeback to her criticism; there was nothing. It may have been the fact that she was right about his lack of a sex life. Or it may have been that he couldn't get his eyes off her body. She was so ...exposed, so ...vulnerable.

Then he realized he was hard as a rock. It was bad enough that he was staring at Maya's naked form, unable to keep his gaze from returning again and again to her opened, ready pussy; it was bad enough that he was fantasizing how it would feel to be plunging again and again and again into that warm, wet hole; but now his twitching erection was pressing with all its might against the groin of his slacks, showing her exactly what was going through his filthy, male mind.

He pulled his eyes off her, looking to the opened door, ready to do the right thing and leave his sister's bedroom. But she was tied up still; he had to release her first.

Or ...did he...?

His mind was suddenly flooded with memories, with embarrassments and disappointments ...and regrets.

He looked back to Maya, remembering not just her demand to be released from her binding, but also the tone with which she had spoken it. And he smiled again.

"Do you remember that time," he began with a devilish tone, "at gramma's house..."

He began crossing the room toward her as he continued, circling the bed toward her loose hand. "...when me and my buddies where skinny dipping in her pond..."

As he rounded the bed, his gaze traveled her length ...her long, shapely legs, her firm buttocks, her narrow waist; from his new perspective, he could finally see a firm breast and a large, pert nipple, making his survey of his sister complete.

"...and you and that bitch ...Gloria wasn't it...?" He knew the name, of course; two years later, he lost his virginity to her, which would have been a good thing if she hadn't also given him the crabs! "You snatched our clothes and made us hoof it all the way back to the barn naked."

He sat on the edge of the bed, just an inch from her nakedness, looking down into her eyes.

"Then..." he continued, letting his eyes fall to that one, firm young tit before looking back to her eyes. "...'Bout two years later ..." He went on, "...when I was hoping to nail Rachel Peterson Prom Night ...and you told her ...what the hell was it, I don't recall?"

He honestly didn't recall this bit of information, but that wasn't important. He knew what was important. "When I showed her the motel key, she looked me right in the eyes and said I had a better chance of fucking my own sister."

The smirk spread into a wide smile. "I think...". He laid a hand onto the small of Maya's back ...then, as he continued, began caressing it down her toward the round of her white skinned ass. "I think maybe she might have been right."

 

[illianacole]

"I remember the pond, Tim. I was nine and you's blown me off to go there with your friends. It wasn't hard for gloria to talk me into steeling your clothes as payback. She just wanted to see you naked." Maya responded with a worried tone in her voice. She could see him fully now. From the lust written on his face to the bulge in his pants. She had talk fast in order to get out of this with her pride intact.

"And she apparently liked what she saw since you banged her two years later and got crabs from it. Which by the way is all i told rachel when you went to prom with her, that you'd just gotten rid of crabs. I was 12 and had no idea what it would do to your love life. You were 18 and about to leave." Even her voice jumped as his hand made contact with her body.

This was going badly. How was she going to get out of this?

When his hand began to caress and squeeze her ass, Maya jerked her body as much as she could to get away from it and threw a weak punch towards her brother's groin. Sadly it missed and hit his thigh. "Get your hands off of me Tim. I'm your sister! And all those thing you want to pay me back for were done by a little girl who missed her big brother. What came after and since had been retalliation. Now knock it the fuck off and let me loose before dad comes home and catches you, you asshole!"

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

"Get your hands off of me, Tim" Maya snapped. "I'm your sister!"

He listened to her rant on, but all he could think of was fucking his sister. He knew it was wrong to think it, let alone actually do it. But ... that didn't mean he couldn't have fun with her.

She swung at him, seemingly aiming for the boner pressing his pant's up high. She missed, and he snatched the rope still tied around her wrist. He pulled it tight, straining her arm outward, and quickly wrapped and knotted it around the bed pole.

"Settle down, little sister," he said, chuckling as she threw her fit. "I'm doing this to keep you from hurting anyone."

He stood back as he watched her flailing, trying to free herself. He laughed again, thinking, Maybe it's wrong to fuck you, sis, but that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun.

 

[illianacole]

"Hurting anyone?! the only person I'm going to hurt is you Timothy!," Maya yanked and struggled and pulled against her bindings,"This isn't funny! let me go!"

She hated that she was beginning to be truly afraid of what he was going to do and yet she had to admit she'd never been more turned on in her life. she could feel the damp spot beginning to form on her bed beneath her exposed cunt and the only mask she had for it was anger.

She was hoping the Tim would stop torturing her and let her go before he noticed that some twisted part of her was enjoying the fact that her brother of all people had her tied up and naked to do as he would with her. It was too embarrassing and disgusting for words.

"Please Tim. I'll clean your room and your car and do oyur laundry for a month, just please... let me go!"

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

"Please Tim." Maya said, her tone shifting from anger and moving a bit toward desperate pleading. "I'll clean your room and your car and do your laundry for a month, just please... let me go!"

"Not so quick," he responded, chuckling. "I still ...reminiscing ...about all the crap you put me through as a child."

With her secured again, he returned his gaze to her eyes, wanting her to think this was more about cruel humor than inappropriate lust. He returned to sit on the bed, this time facing her feet. As he talked, when her eyes were on him, his were on hers as well; but she was having a hard time keeping her head up to look at him -- it had to be uncomfortable, he knew, bot that he was going to do anything about it -- so every time she looked away, his gaze fell to that oh so perfect ass.

He began running through his memories, recalling little incidents where the young girl had imposed herself on his recreation; or popped up out of no where, laughing and pointing while he was making out with some girl; and, once, even video taping him fucking Cherie Timms in the hot tub and showing it around to her friends for days before he managed to get the tape from her.

"Thank god we didn't have Facebook, then, huh?" he said, patting a hand on her firm ass.

She responded to his continued torture, both as he'd expected and not. He ignored her for the most part. He was delaying; he was trying to get up the courage ...to move around behind Maya ...and fuck that pussy.

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

In the middle of her combination of desperate pleas and angry protestations, he suddenly slapped a hand down on one of her bare ass cheeks. It wasn't a painful strike -- not as much so as it could have been, anyway -- but instead had simply been a way for him to justify grasping her buttock.

He gave her a moment to react, his open hand -- trembling a bit with nervousness -- still upon her, he asked, "What is this all about ...all of this ...this leather ...these ropes?"

 

[illianacole]

If she hadn't been completely terrified of the path this night seemed to be heading down, Maya would have snorted at Tim's question. She knew it was a way to embarrass her further. After all, it was finding one of his magazine's when she'd been 17 that had set her on the path to BDSM.

"You Know exactly what it is and what it's about Tim. I'm a submissive and it's called bondage. Now stop touching me and let me loose. Please. My arms are beginning to hurt and Daddy will be home soon." She was steady trying to rock and wiggle her body to get away from his touch as she spoke.

The idea of her brother doing what she knew he was thinking about wasn't just terrifying for the fact that it was incest and illegal. It was also because she'd noticed him as a man before and knew that the only thing keep her from being attracted to him sexually was the fact that he was her brother.

Tim wasn't bad looking. In fact he was the epitome of tall dark and handsome. She couldn't figure out what made him so awkward with women. He wasn't overly muscular but he was toned. He had that dark brooding look about him that women loved, at least until he started laughing and making fun of her.

This couldn't happen she had to find a way to stop him. but how?

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

Tim continued to caress his hand gently over Maya's firm ass and waist, ignoring her words except to address her comment about their father. "Oh ... I'm sorry ... didn't I tell you...? Dad wanted to have a little sit down talk with the boy friend of yours ... about how a man is supposed to treat a lady..."

As he continued, Tim played a single finger tip over the top of the cleft between Maya's buttock cheeks, then down on side of the crevice between them, back up, then back down the other side. "Right now, they're probably sitting at MacAfee's having a beer and pretzels. Dad told me you would be sitting here -- dressed he said -- waiting for him, and he didn't want you disappointed."

By now, Tim had decided that he was in fact going to fuck his little sister. There simply was no way to hold back the lust at this point; his dick, swollen so hard it was aching for action, was literally twitching in his lap.

He mumbled a bit softer -- speaking mostly to himself, but not caring whether she heard -- as his finger tip found the valley between her butt cheeks and began following it ever so slowly from the small of her back toward the meeting of her thighs, "Maybe dad should be sitting and talking with me instead ... 'cause ... I know what you were expecting tonight ... and I'd hate you to be disappointed, too."

 

[illianacole]

"Good lord!" Maya rolled her eyes even as she struggled against her bonds, "He's not my boyfriend! he's just some guy who was willing to scratch my itch. Jeez! And if he'd bothered to let my ankle loose as well as my arm I would've been dressed. So, how about you get your hand off my ass and let me go then call dad's cell and tell him to let Steve off the hook?"

She could hear him mumbling but couldn't make out the words over the sound of her body writhing, however little, on the blanket beneath her. His finger was getting ominously close to her pussy and, god help her, she was wetter now than she'd been before she'd been caught. He had to stop. "Please Tim. C'mon. You've gotten me back enough. Stop screwing around and untie me!"

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

"Just some guy...?" Tim mumbled, standing and looking down upon her. He began walking slowly toward the end of the bed, and with each step he got closer again to that unbelievable view of her opened pussy. He mumbled even lower, "Just some guy ... here to scratch an itch ... so ... that would mean that any guy ... would do...?"

 

[illianacole]

Oh dear god... "No! I do have standards! For fucks sake! And I sure as hell ain't doing my own brother! Are you crazy? Just fucking untie me damn you!"

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

Tim was beginning to think that this might not be such a good idea after all. It had been all fun and games at first, teasing her the way he had; and recalling all the shit she'd done to him over the years had been an opportunity he couldn't have passed on. His lust for her was out of control and he had to have her.

But ...what about the aftermath...? The playfulness in her voice earlier as she ordered him about and struck at his crotch was gone, and allTim was hearing now was the rumblings of hatred. Could he really do this and not feel like a scum for the rest of his life...?
I]Maybe just a little more playing around,[/i] he thought.

"Naw, not yet," he told her with humor in his voice. He stepped out of his shoes, flipping each one against a far wall so she would see it. "I think I neat to remind you of a few more ...incidents from youth. He unbuckled his belt and moved closer to the bed, bumping it just to make sure she aware of exactly where he was.

 

[illianacole]

Maya groaned. Why did she have to feel that twinge in her abdomen when he bumped the bed. she was struggling with the knowledge that she was being turned on by him not giving her what she wanted and the fact that he was her brother. "Tim, please... just... don't." Her anger had vanished, the tone of her voice was now that of a desperate sob.

Tim couldn't know that she was this wet for him! What would he think? How would she explain it to him... or worse her father?! What if she liked it? what if she didn't? this just couldn't happen!

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

"Tim, please... just... don't."

Maya's anger had dissipated entirely, replaced by a soft pleading. Tim continued to undress, shedding his pants and tee, then pushing his boxers off his hips; he didn't care at this point how much she begged, for it was simply too late. If he destroyed their relationship by going through with this ... so be it. He was simply overwhelmed with lust, lust for his little sister, lust for life, lust for lust!

He moved to his knees between her bound-open thighs, scooting forward until he was almost touching her but not quite. Then he sat back on his haunches and studied her for a long moment. Everything about her was perfect; that firm, rounded ass, that narrow waist, those shapely athletic legs ... and that glistening, dripping pussy. She was swollen like he'd never seen a woman swollen before; the layers and rolls of sensitive skin, pinks and soft tans, pressing outward as if hollering The door's open! C'm'on in...!

He looked to the back of her head; Maya's face was buried in the mattress, as if afraid to look back at her brother. Are you sure about this...? You can still say it was all just a joke. She didn't actually see you undress. You could say you were fucking with her ...without actually fucking her.

"Maya," Tim said softly. He hesitated for a moment, collecting the words he wanted to use. He opened his mouth to speak, then hesitated again; No, wrong approach. He started a second time, "I'm ... I'm an adult. You're an adult. We both like sex. There's nothing ... illegal about this. And ... since it's just sex ... there's nothing really wrong with it ... so long as we look at it that way ... just sex! I'll still love you when we're through..."

He paused, waiting for her reaction ... while his gaze set upon the slit before him that he so desperately wanted to invade...

 

[illianacole]

Well, this was the point of no return. He'd admitted what his intentions were, though not out right. "Tim... don't you see? It wouldn't be the same if you do this." Maya sighed, giving into her situation somewhat,"What if you want more? What if you don't but i do? It can't be just sex between us and you know it. We live in the same house."

She'd given up her struggles the second she'd felt his weight on the bed. He was going to do what he wanted either way and she knew it. Her body was already undulating of it's own accord at the thought of him forcing her. What she feared now was what would happen after he'd satisfied his lust.

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

He considered her words for a long moment, staring at the back of her mussed hair as if he could some how see through to her brain, link with it, magically convince her that she too wanted this to happen. He had no way of knowing, of course, that she, too, was wracked with the conflicting fantasies and fears of what this meant in the short and long term.

Then he looked back down to that wonderful, parted pussy ... and saw her the muscles of her ass and thighs contracting and relaxing ever-so-slightly ... saw a thick drip of her lubrication beaded at the edge of a pink fold, threatening to drip to the quilt that their grandmother had given to Maya for Christmas when she was nine.

And he knew: her body was being ravaged by the same lust that his was. Maybe she wasn't horny for him specifically, but she was still horny. Sure, this had begun with her wanting to get fucked by that guy at the cafe -- maybe the bar -- with Dad, but it was going to end here ... with him!

He rose to his knees and scooted forward, reaching down to grab the fronts of her hips and lift her abdomen from the bed. As he sat back and inched his bent legs under her thighs, placing his hardened penis at the glistening opening below her ass, he said firmly, "I'll risk it, Maya. If I have to, I'll fucking move out!"

And he pushed!

 

[illianacole]

Maya closed her eyes and let out a soft silent sigh of pleasure as she felt her brother's hands lifting her body. She knew that it wasn't right, but he'd toyed with her so much, triggered the submissive in her, to the point that she just wanted to be taken.

Now that right and wrong were being breached regardless of her attempts to stop it she could allow her mind to forfeit any inkling of control and give in to the lust that was running wild within her. Perhaps it was the wrongness of the situation that made it so heady for her. All she knew now was that her body wanted this.. wanted Tim.

"I'll risk it, Maya. If I have to, I'll fucking move out." Maya barely registered the words before she felt his body push into hers.

She moaned at the feel of him. A long low sound of pure ecstasy. He filled her perfectly, like she'd been made for him. Oh, she knew that was probably just the submissive in her taking over, but it didn't change how good she felt with her brother's cock deep in her pussy.

 

[TheGetToItGuy]

Maya was tight -- obviously, the guy from earlier hadn't gotten this far before Dad showed -- but so wet that she let him slide into her with a slow, deep thrust. Tim gave out a deep grunt when he hit bottom, finishing with a sigh, "My ... god ... Maya..."

He simply stayed deep for a long moment, feeling the warmth and wetness and pressure of her pussy all about his shaft. It was more than he could have imagined, being inside his sister. He'd fantasized it for years -- most brothers did of their sisters, even if they didn't want to admit it -- but could never have imagined it could be ... this ... heavenly.

He was torn. He wanted to sit like this forever ... just ... in her. But at the same time, he wanted to explode, to cum in her ... to feel the euphoria of orgasm that was, after all, why man had been fucking woman since the dawn of time.

He compromised. He pulled out a bit, and pushed back in again, groaning at the sensation of her pussy walls slipping up and down his shaft. He repeated the move, again pressing in as far as he could. He looked down to her, whispering only, "My god, Maya ... my ... god..."

 

[illianacole]

Maya couldn't help but moan and try to press herself back against tim as he moved slowly within her. This shouldn't feel this damn good. This was better than any fantasy she'd ever had. Still, she wanted more.

"Tim," his name was barely more than a whisper on her breath, "Harder...faster... please..." She was begging him to give her the fucking she needed. She didn't care that it was him anymore. They'd deal with the consequences later...after...