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Old 03-23-2016, 02:33 PM   #1
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My Sister’s Dare with Consequences

“THAT FUCKING SLUT!” my sister, Sara, shouted from the living room.

I was shocked to hear her cuss like that. She was always a little prude. I mean an occasional “crap” here or “darnit” there, maybe a “fricken” if she knew our parents were not around. I had never heard my younger sister talk like this. I did all the time. And got in trouble for it more often than not.

She obviously didn’t know I was home and our parents wouldn’t be home for at least 3 hours. My soccer practice had been canceled due to a sick coach and I had come in through the back door leaving my bike on the patio. I had been heading to the fridge for a can of Mt. Dew when I had heard her yell. I turned the corner; she was standing with her back to me in front of the couch. Staring at her phone which seemed to be causing the commotion and consuming her attention. She was wearing the tiny little jean shorts that most all girls are wearing these days. Her brown wavy hair stopping right at her shoulders of a black tank to with a red one underneath.
We get along fairly well for siblings. I know a lot of my friends that act like, and tell anyone who will listen, they hate the siblings but we were usually fine. I did like to push her buttons, getting her upset by teasing her or just giving her shit about being such baby or the crappy boy band music she listened to. One thing I was really good at was taking things away from her.
She literally had the worse reflexes in the world.

I took three stealthy steps across our worn beige carpet, thankful that my parents still didn’t have the money for the fake wood floor my mom so desperately wanted. I then expertly snatched her phone from her little fingers that were left grasping at the air where her phone had been.

“SHIT! BRANDON! GIVE ME THAT BACK!” she screeched.

“Wow such language from a little girl.”

“Give it now!”

I held it out, the whipped it away as she tried to reach for it.

I finally turned away from her and looked down at the screen. “Oh my God, you’re looking a porn!” I said with a laugh.

“It’s not porn,” this came out as more of an embarrassed whisper.

This looked like porn to me. The picture was taken from the guy’s point of view. Down his stomach to his, not very large, dick that was being held in a young girls fist. Really not much than his pink head was poking out her hand. White globs of cum pooled on her fist and dribbled down her knuckles.
The girl, straddling his legs, was wearing white cotton panties only visible on either side of the hand job going on in the foreground. She a had very light skinned stomach that stretched up to two perfect pink nipples that reminded me of bubblegum. There were only a small hint of a shadow underneath each giving them the look of just beyond completely flat chested. She was young, maybe my sister’s age. Unfortunately the picture stopped at the shoulders showing blonde straight hair just behind the bare shoulders.

“This is porn,” I claimed holding the phone out for her to see it.

“But it’s not mine, someone sent it to me.”

I clicked the back to leave the full screen picture and found the original message it came from.

“Why is Emma sending you porn?” I emphasized porn by drawing out the word.

Emma was Sara’s best friend and really cute. They had been friends since kindergarten and spent more time with each other than their own families. For the past few years they had been taking dance and gymnastics classes together and both were quite good. I kind of thought of her as a goody-goody too and was shocked she would send internet porn to my sister.

“It’s not what you think,” she was back to an embarrassed whisper.

“What would Mom and Dad think?”

“Oh no you can’t let them see that,” she begged.

“Then tell me what this is!”

Her cheeks were already pink, but now her whole face began to turn red. Her crystal blue eyes began to water.

“It will be ok, just explain it to me. I won’t tell anyone,” I said as calmly as I could.

“Fine,” she looked down at her feet. I wasn’t sure if she was preparing a story or working up her courage to tell the truth. “Emma and I made a bet…” she trailed off for a second, “neither one of us has ever really seen or touched one…you know. So the first one who did and could prove it would win.” She continued to stare at her feet.

I didn’t think that was the kind of lie she would make up. Did girls make these kind of bets? It sounded like some bet creepy high school boys would do. Like my friends, I could easily see them making a bet about touching some girls boobs or getting our fingers wet.

I looked at the picture again, “How do you even know that is her?” I questioned, “I’m sure she found it online just to fuck with you.”

“It’s her,” she stated as a matter-of-fact finally looking up at me.

I waited for her to explain.

“I recognize her room.”

I hadn’t looked at anything but the people. Guys right. The walls were a light yellow. To the left of her gorgeous body was a messy dresser covered in makeup and hair care products. On the back of the dresser a mirror reflected some boy band posters from a different wall. To the left of her was a window with white blinds.

“Also she is wearing the bracelet I made for her last summer.” My Sara was really into these braided friendship bracelets, I was not surprised she could recognize a pattern she made. Again the stroking hand was sporting a pink and yellow band.

“I’ve also seen her naked before and those look like her boobs.” I had to take her word for it but I did have to check them out again. Girls are so lucky! They get to check out each other’s tits whenever they want.

“So,” I paused, “what does the loser have to do?” Some of the redness had left her cheeks but now it returned.

“Uhh…” she stammered “It was just who could do it.” I suspected a lie who bets without consequences. But I didn’t push it.

“So, she just gets to rub your face in it?” I asked.
Her eyes seen to widen then, as if on cue, her phone gave a slight vibration. Emma texted. I was more shocked than before.

-You got an hour or else its your T in my V!-
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“So, she just gets to rub your face in it?” I asked.

Her eyes seen to widen then, as if on cue, her phone gave a slight vibration. Emma texted. I was more shocked than before.

-You got an hour or else its your T in my V!-

Half my brain, the side that new my little sister and considered her the naive little girl she was supposed to be, was having difficulty deciphering this easy text. The Dirty Boy side knew exactly what it meant. “Fuck!” She must have seen my confusion. She used it to relieve me of her phone, snatching it from my hand. After she read the text we both just stared in silence.

Finally I had to say it. “She really is going to RUB your face in IT!” I had to laugh at my own pun.

Sara sounded more scared now then when I threated to show our parents the picture. “I don’t wanna do that.” She made a not so pleasant face at the thought of going down on her best friend.

“Do girls make these kinds of bets?” the first time I had asked myself that question, now I asked her. Guy’s don’t make consequences where they have to blow each other. At least the guys I know.

“I don’t know, I thought we were just goofing around. It was more of a dare, with consequences. I didn’t think she would go through with it. I knew I wasn’t. I figured we both would fail.” She was talking fast her eyes were starting to water again.

“So, you can still… come out even if you…” I had difficulty getting it out.

“Like I can find a boy in an hour,” she sounded disappointed.

“Not many guys will turn a girl down.”

“I’m afraid to ask the boys I know. They’re all dill weeds.” This was her usual type of cursing. “They are all have big mouths and when they hook up with a girl everyone thinks she’s a slut. Even if a girls just lets a boy touch her boobs everyone knows and ever boy in school is lined up to ask her out.” I could tell she was thinking, “Maybe you could call one of your friends? Tyler or Hayden, not Caleb he kind of smells.”

“Are you kidding me? What am I supposed to say? Come on over my sister wants to give you a handy.” This was crazy! Who is this girl? Where did my lil sis go? Did I crash my bike on the way home and now I’m in a coma?

“Just invite one of them over, to play video games or something,” she suggested. “I’ll have to work up the courage to talk to them.” She still sounded scared.

I just stared at her, I think my mouth was open like an idiot.

“I really don’t want to do THAT with Emma. I can’t even imagine…” she trailed off.

I finally came around. “Maybe she’d let me pay your debt,” I joked, at least to her. I have never actually gone down on a girl but I’d try it on Emma in a heartbeat.

“Will you ask them for me, please,” she begged. Her blue eyes looked up at me, like a cute blue eyed little puppy.

“Let me see what I can do,” I reluctantly said. I went back to the kitchen for the soda I wanted before and now needed. My mouth was dry. Why was I nervous? I passed Sara silently in the living room then climbed the stairs, drinking my soda, and headed to my room.

Closing the door, I dropped the empty green can into the trash by my desk. Fishing out my phone from my pocket I crashed backwards onto my bed. I began to scroll through my contacts. Seriously, what was I doing? Tyler was out of the question. He was my best friend but he was kind of a jerk, especially about girls. If he hooked up with my sister I would never hear the end of it. “Dude your sister jerked me off!” or “I got to feel her boobs!” No way, that was not going to happen.

Hayden was a bit cooler but he has a new girlfriend. I didn’t want to be a part of that.

Caleb, well yeah he kind of had poor grooming habits. Actually, Sara said it better, he smelled.

Lying there, I started imagining Sara going down on Emma. Her cute face sliding in between Emma’s pale thighs, tongue lightly brushing a tight virgin slit. Lucky Sara. My dick was hardening in my shorts.
If my little sister does either of these she is going to be more experienced than me. That sucks. I’ve had only one girlfriend. It lasted a few months and we made out quite a bit. Her nice soft tits and I got really acquainted but nothing ever happened below the waist. I had two other hook ups. One got my two fingers wet for just a few minutes before the alcohol got the best of the girl and she spent the rest of the party puking into Tyler’s back yard bushes.

The other was at a summer camp and was my most embarrassing moment. A girl I was making out with for like an hour started rubbing me through my jeans. I popped off in my pants. She giggled about it but was pretty cool and didn’t tell anyone as far as I know. Luckily she was from another state and I’d never have to see her again.

As I lay there a plan came together, I wasn’t very proud of it but I had a dick and it was really needing some relief.
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Well written with nice spacing and very easy to read. Please continue...you have my interest!
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About twenty-five minutes later Sara lightly knocked at my door. “Yeah, come in.”

“Is anyone coming?” she asked meekly.

“Pun intended?”

It took her a minute. “Don’t be gross.” She made a face.

“If you think that’s gross, maybe you’ll do better with Emma.”

She made a huffing growling noise that showed her annoyance with me.

“Just, what did you find out?”

“Tyler and Caleb are busy and Hayden has a girlfriend. He is always over there lately.”

“You have got to be kidding me,” she accused.

“What do you want me to do, tweet out - My sisters giving hand jobs. First Come, first Cum?” I kidded.

She glared at me.

Finally, I tried my plan. “Listen, I have an idea. If the picture is taken from the guys point of view, I guess, I could help you out. You don’t have to tell her who it is, do you?”

Her eyes just blankly stared. Then she turned and left the room without a word.

“I hear it’s a little fishier than chicken!” I called after her.

It took her five more minutes to come back. “You really want your sister to…” she couldn’t finish the sentence.

“I’m just trying to help you out. Do you have any other choices in the next half hour?” I asked.

“Brandon, this is just sick,” she spat.

“Just imagine I’m Bieber or someone.”

“As if you could ever look that good.”

She turned again in my doorway. Not looking at me she stated, “It has to be in my room, she’s seen your room and will know.”

Holy shit this might just happen. I got up slowly, not to overly eager, and headed to her room. The overall pinkness and One Direction posters were annoying, but I went in and sat on the bed. She wasn’t looking at me she was facing her closet door. I let her go at her own speed. Work up her courage. It seemed like five minutes but it was probably only one. Finally she turned.

“Well?” she questioned. I guessed she thought I would be naked and waiting for her.

“I’m not getting naked alone,” I stated calmly.

“Seriously, you want to see me nude?” Sara asked.

“Of course, perks of me being a used, to help you.” I stated.

She took a deep breath then lifted her tank tops, both at the same time. She, like myself, has a light olive skin from our mother’s Italian family. Her flat smooth stomach looked amazing as she slowly, teasingly revealing her white bra. I knew from doing the laundry that she wore a 32a. The padding was thick, not exposing and skin underneath. There was a slight bulge at the top of the bra and I had remembered overhearing my mom telling her it was almost time for a b cup.

I realized I was staring. She was waiting. I peeled of my shirt.

She then unbuttoned her jean shorts and wiggled them down. They were very tight and she had to stop and pull her underwear back up because they were coming down too. When they finally hit the ground she stepped out of them and waited for my turn. I lifted my butt off her pink flowered comforter and pulled my khaki cargo shorts off. My hard-on was down the right leg of my boxers pushing up against the thin materials.

She reached behind her, then turned away. Her round ass looked great in her white cotton panties. I had seen her in panties thousands of times, but this was supper hot. She dropped the bra to the floor as I was still caught up in her ass. She looked back then quickly pulled the panties down and stood back up, too quick to see anything between her legs. Her tan lines were left over from summer many months ago. That was normal for both of us. She stayed with her back to me arms folded across her chest. “Your turn,” she said quietly.

I stood and lid my boxers off, my erection springing to full height then sat back down on the bed.

“Last chance to back out,” I wasn’t sure if she was talking me or herself. She took another deep breath then turned around. Damn! She was so hot! Her arms were still shyly across her chest, but she was not blocking the small tuft of brown pubic hair above a hint of a crease between her tightly closed legs.

When my gaze finally moved up to her face, her eyes were wide. “It’s so much bigger that Emma’s.”

I couldn’t help myself, “Emma’s got a dick!” I exclaimed.

“You know what I mean,” she laughed.

Talk about a confidence boost. I’m really not that big, just compared to the one in her friend’s picture I was huge.

She just stood there. “We are going to need your phone, right?” I asked.

She found it on her dresser and handed it to me, still awkwardly trying to cover her small boobs.

I wanted to just stare at her but I had to keep to the rest of my plan. I slid back to the middle of the bed and laid back. I made sure all of the sounds were off on her phone. The bed trembled as she climbed up on to my legs.

“We only need one picture, ok,” she whispered.

I found her pic of Emma and sent it to my phone.

“I want to get a good one though,” I said, “right when I cum.”

“Do we really have to go that far?”

“Of course,” I claimed, “it has to be realistic. She won’t believe it if we don’t.”

Sara let out an exasperated sigh and finally lowered her arms. I took the first pic making sure to get her face, tits and my dick in the shot. I also sent it to my phone. Man she’s too nervous to realize what I’m up to.
Her small, shapely tits were better than I expected. A little paler than her shoulders or stomach. They were small round mounds resting on rib cage. A darker small areola was peaked by a hard nipple jutting out towards me.

“Don’t laugh,” she pleaded.

“Are you kidding? You are hot.”

“They’re too small, and mom’s are small too. I don’t think they will ever get bigger.”

“They are perfect,” I assured her. She made a thin smile. This seemed to ease her mind.

“I don’t know what to do,” she stated.

“Start by touching it.”

She reached out with a trembling hand, finger tips lightly touching my cock. “It’s warm,” she cooed. Sara’s finger tips slid gently from the base to the
head. Crap, I hope I can last more than a few minutes. Her fingers circled my cock gripping it lightly. “Seriously, this thing is scary,” she claimed, “I’ve never had more than two fingers where this thing is supposed to go.” The thought of it being mine to go there was a little scary to me too. A hand job was one thing. Was she thinking about sex with me, or just a cock in general? I had to push that from my mind to keep a little control.
She held it with both hands like a baseball bat. “Emma’s pic had less poking out when she was only using one hand,” she stated with a little bit of wonder in her voice.

“You’ve never watched porn?” I probed.

“No, gross, Emma’s parents’ have the same kind of blocks dad has on our computers.”

“Really, I know how to get past those if you want to watch some time. Dicks come in all sizes, like boobs.”

“Let’s just get done with this shit first.” She scolded.

Her hands stared moving slowly, gripping tighter. I stared a video. Her gorgeous tits jiggled slightly with her hand movement. I tried to just enjoy it watching her face directly. I didn’t want her to know I was taping. She was fixated on my cock, like the rest of me wasn’t there at all.
A small uncontrollable moan escaped my lips. I seemed to startle her, like she just remembered I was there. “Are you ok?” she questioned.
I nodded approval.

Her hand began to move faster. Her tits too.

“Are you cumming?” she asked. There was pre cum forming at the tip.

“It leaks a little before it happens,” I stated my breath getting shorter. Shit! I didn’t want to talk during the video. I’ll have to edit the sound out.

She giggled. “I heard on a TV show a mom tell her daughter that guys dribble before they shoot. I didn’t get it until just now.” She was smiling. It looked great on the video and it felt even better but I needed her to stop. I didn’t want to finish this soon.

“It’s starting to hurt,” I groaned.

She stopped, “Did I do something wrong?” Sara sounded upset.

“No, it is just dry, you could use your spit or your mouth,” I suggested.

“Eww! Don’t be nasty!” she squealed.

“Just get the lotion from the bathroom, the kind that’s not scented.”

She looked much younger as she hopped of the bed and darted out her door into the hallway. Her little boobies first, then her tight ass bounced across the room. I followed her with the camera. I hoped she would have a little trouble finding the lotion; I wanted a moment to relax from by impending orgasm. I stopped the video and sent that to my email. It was still uploading when she raced back in. Damn, when did she become so eager?
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Damn, when did she become so eager?

I got a much better look at her little pussy this time as she climbed back on me. It was small and had just a tiny bit of pink showing. I had spread my legs while she was gone and this time she only straddled my left leg. As her slit pressed against my leg I could feel her warmth and her wetness. Were girls pussies always that wet or was she enjoying this physically?
She squirted lotion in her right hand and enthusiastically resumed stroking me; lathering my cock in a white slippery mess. The time had helped to keep me from cumming and we sort of started over. “You can rub some into my balls too,” I suggested.

“Really, after I accidentally kicked you in the nuts that one time…”

“Accidentally on purpose,” I interrupted.

“…dad said that I should never do that and guys nuts were too sensitive to touch.” She continued as if I said nothing. “I got in big trouble.”

“Kicking bad. Gently fondling good.”

She moved her left hand to my sack. “These just feel weird,” she giggled but continued to feel them with her fingers. The lotion was doing its job, lessening some of the friction. What I didn’t expect was for Sara to start moving her hips. She began grinding her pussy on the top of my thigh. I would have called it dry humping except I could feel a trickle of her juices running down and tickling the back of my leg. All of my concentration was lost. I was imagining helping her out by sliding my fingers in between her cunt and my leg. Unfortunately, I was afraid her reaction would be negative, so I just let her work herself up. The rocking of her hips matched with the stroke of her fist. With the lotion worked into my skin the friction came back and I knew it was coming to a climactic end.

I put my left hand on hers and had her pull it toward her a little more. “This feels better, don’t stop it is so amazing!” I was getting close. With my right hand I lifted the phone, making sure the camera was ready. I had to bring my left hand back to steady the phone. I didn’t warn her except for an uncontrollable noise that I can’t really describe.

The first shot hit her cheek and I got and awesome pic! Like a trooper, she kept pumping; I blew cum on one tit, when she finally realizes she could be aiming at me instead of herself. Her hand brought my dick down to my abdomen and she milked the remaining cum on my stomach, filling my belly button. I took a pick without her face and cum dripping from one tit.

“Did you really have to shoot all over me?” she wasn’t smiling any more.

“You look amazing.” I turned the camera to show her. When she reached for
it I said, “You might want to clean up a bit first.” She looked at one hand still smeared with lotion and the other covered in cum.

“You are a sick nasty brother,” she scolded as she climbed off me being careful to not make a mess on her bed.

“Says my cum covered sis,” I came back with quickly.

I used time she was cleaning up to make sure I had copies of every picture. I erased all the texts and all but the very last few pictures to send to her BFF.

“Can you bring me a towel too?” I hollered after her.

She came back with a hand towel that she tossed at my face. She had wiped the cum from her face and tit and her hands were clean. I was surprised she hadn’t wrapped a towel around herself or grabbed her robe. I remembered seeing it hanging in the bathroom. She just climbed on the bed next to me as I mopped up my stomach. She picked up her phone and flipped thru the pics. She was sitting legs open and ankles crossed. Her pussy was wide open and the pink inner lips still looked very wet. She caught me looking and gave me her your-such-a-perv look, but she didn’t close her legs.

“This one is OK” she stated calmly, I saw her swipe again to the next picture,

“You got my face in this one.” She held it up to me. I admired my cum on her cheek. She swiped again and laughed out loud. Look how much smaller this one is and he barely even squirted much stuff out. It was the picture of Emma and her dare.

“What time is it?” I inquired.

“Oh no, I’ve got like 2 min left.” I watched as she began texting her friend.

After a minute she asked, “Why are you still here?”

Just admiring your little body I thought to myself. I gathered up my clothes and left rather grudgingly.

“Shut the door on your way out,” were her last words to me. She must have gotten off the bed because I heard the lock click before I made it to the bathroom.

In the bathroom used a wet towel to clean out my bellybutton and then took a piss.

Passing by her room I heard music playing, I stopped and listened closely to the door. I thought I could hear movement and maybe a moan. Or I was just trying to imagine her fingering herself to climax.

I headed back to my room to put all my new pics and vids on my computer.

I also made a new email and sent everything to it. I locked my door and watched my little sister jack me off again and again.
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Fantastic way to start the day, hopefully her text didn't go through to make it on time and she still gets to lick her friend too. I loved this story
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Thank you, I apprieciate the comments and I am shocked and amazed to see over 1700 views. I do know that the number includes some coming back expecting updates and I am sorry this is not one.

I am working on a part 2 with a lot more going on and I am afraid to start posting till I know exactly where I am going. Hold tight and again thank you for reading.
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