A Favor for the Family (Open for 1 female)

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Shawn Harrison
Age 23
Description: 6'4", broad-shouldered, with lean muscle and sandy blond curly hair that he keeps short. Green eyes.
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As Shawn Harrison worked that day, he thought about the past few weeks, and how much of a headache they had been. It started with a phone call from his father, letting him know that his younger sister had decided to go to college in the same town where he had come to live with his new wife a year ago, and he was asking if she could live with them rather than having to stay on campus. While he didn't mind, having always been close to his sister, when he had told his wife that she was going to stay with them while in school, Veronica had flipped out. He had stood his ground, however, and now the day had come when his little sister would arrive.

Thankfully, his wife had cooled off about a week before, though she was still withholding sex from him. It wasn't as much a punishment as it would have been at the beginning of the marriage, as she seemed to have lost any sort of adventurous spirit she might have had before, but even with that boredom, he'd not had release other than from his own hand for about three weeks. Soon, he'd have to push the issue, but for now, he was excited for his younger sister.

He didn't understand that the reason Veronica had been so upset was that she had always taken his sister as a challenge for his attention, and was jealous. She had no way of knowing that his sister was incredibly hot for him, but she picked up on those vibes subconsciously, and thus had never really gotten along with his younger sibling. Luckily, Veronica was going to be at work when she arrived. Shawn, on the other hand, worked primarily from home, and so was home waiting.

When the doorbell rang, he went to go get it, wondering how much his sister had grown in the past two years since he had last seen her. Even then, she had a body that was turning heads. Despite that, he still saw her as his little sister.

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Charlotte Harrison
http://www.flickr.com/photos/ksuji/512973367/
Age 19
Description: 5'7", bright blue eyes, sandy blonde hair
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Charlotte, known affectionately as Charlie by her close friends and family, was a slightly spoiled child being the youngest member in her family. She was from a relatively wealthy family, fresh out of high school, and a charming conversationalist. But she had one problem, one serious problem. No, it wasn't drugs, school trouble, or even a tough life.

Charlie loved her brother. What's wrong with that you ask? What's wrong with a younger sister whom adored and practically worshiped her brother? She worshiped him in all the wrong ways.

Ever since she hit puberty, her brother was continuously in her mind. Day and night, especially at night as she came thinking of his hard cock in her sex. She silently adored Shawn until he met this girl and married her.

It broke her little 17-year-old heart to see him go.


Two years later...

Charlotte finally convinced her father to call Shawn to tell him that she was staying with him while she attended college. She was on the way to his house immediately, taking her already packed bags, jumping in her bright red convertible, and driving the 200 miles to his house.

Shawn's baby sister arrived at his house after a four hour drive. She was excited and bounded up his front steps and pressed the doorbell.

Shawn opened the door and had only a moment of recognition before she barreled into his arms. Charlie gave him a tight hug before pulling away so that she could look at him.

Damn! He looks even better than before! She grinned lopsidedly before speaking.

"Hello, big brother."

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Shawn couldn't help but grin widely as his little sister pounced on him so quickly. When she hugged him, he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed back, glad to have her there despite the issues with his wife. When she stepped back to look at him, he did the same, and could not help but be impressed by what he saw. She had filled out even more, curves in all the right places; he found himself admiring a woman instead of looking at how much his little sister had grown, and had to force himself to stop thinking along those lines. It really must have been too long since his wife had given him any attention for him to be looking at his sister that way.

"Hiya, Charlie. I hope the trip wasn't too bad," he responded, smiling at her warmly, "Did you want help bringing your stuff in now, or did you want the tour first, or what?" He had a little bit of work waiting on him, but it was not urgent enough for him to cut this reunion short. It would get done by the deadline without an issue, so he was intent on making himself available to her while she was settling in. "If you're hungry, I'm sure we can find something in the kitchen," he added, not knowing if she'd had a chance to stop for food or anything.

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Charlotte noticed the way his eyes seemed to linger on her body. She took that opportunity to give him a quick physical inspection before answering his question.

"No..." The blond shook her head, golden tresses shifting from the movement. "I would love a grand tour. Nice house by the way."

Charlie stepped forward, their bodies were almost touching, and relished the proximity of her brother, the object of her desires. She longed to touch him... and she did.

She place a palm on his chest.

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Shawn was far too aware of his lovely sister's palm resting against his chest. Even if he had not just been ogling her like some sex-starved teenage boy, the gesture would have made him a bit uncomfortable coming from Charlie. No woman had ever touched him like that without intending to go to bed with him. The first time he and Veronica had slept together, she had pushed him down onto his bed that way, in fact.

Despite that, he managed to cover those feelings well, his cheeks only changing color very slightly as he took her hand in his and smiled, "Thanks sis. Veronica did most of the decorating, but it was the house that I had picked out. Come on." Holding her hand, which was a much more familiar and comfortable sign of affection for him, he led her first into dining room, which was separate from the kitchen, which could be seen through the doorway opposite where they came into the room. The dining room itself was fairly large, with an eight foot long oak table in the center, surrounded by matching chairs. He stopped here and explained, "We don't normally eat in here. Its usually reserved for when we have guests. When its just us, we typically have meals at the smaller table in the kitchen."

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It was Charlotte's turn to blush when he slid his hand into hers and led her around the house and into the dining room. Just like old times... She gazed blissfully at the way his hand enveloped hers completely. With a few minor differences, of course. The 19-year-old grimaced at the mention of Veronica.

"Speaking of eating..." Charlie started to cover her grimace, playing it off as hunger. "Did I remember that you offered me food?" She really was hungry. And her stomach growled to affirm that fact. "Do you wanna look for something to eat?"

She pulled herself forward, using his hand for a little extra power. The young blond was really close to her older brother now as she looked directly up at him. Her pale, lily-white neck beckoned towards his lips. Enticing him to suckle on the vulnerable spot.

"I'm hungry."

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If he didn't know any better, Shawn would have sworn as he looked down at his lovely sister's face that she was trying to entice him into kissing her throat. Veronica was going to have to give him at least a pity fuck soon, or he was clearly going to lose his mind. Barely managing to keep his composure, he nodded his head, and smiled down at Charlotte, the barest hint of nervousness showing in his eyes, "I'm sure we can find something to eat. I should probably join you, since I haven't eaten lunch yet, myself."

As her hand was still in his, he slowly, almost reluctantly, stepped away from her, and once more gently pulled her along, though this time it was a much shorter walk. Once in the kitchen, which was a large room as well, with granite-topped counters and stainless steel appliances, he led her over to the fridge and let go of her hand to open it. "Let's see, we have cold cuts," he announced as he looked inside, "And some left over lasagna. Oh, and salad as well." It was good to have something other than his sister's body to focus on again.

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She was sure-footed and followed behind Shawn, memorizing the layout of the house. She tucked the information away for further uses. He still held her hand in his, dragging his little sister to the kitchen. Charlotte felt a strange sense of emptiness when he let go of her hand. She brought her hand up and looked at the finely manicured nails and small dainty fingers.

"Huh?" She asked, not hearing his question, so engrossed in her fingers.

"Oh," Charlie replied simply when he repeated the question for her. "In my experience, it's almost always 'the more the merrier.'" She muttered the next part underneath her breath. "Not that I've had much experience."

She walked around the kitchen, her hands running along the smooth surfaces. Charlotte had never had much experience with cooking but she could still appreciate a finely-built kitchen.

"I think some cold cuts and salad would do just perfectly." She then walked over to him and slid her arms around his chest. Her body was pressed against his from behind. "But it's all your choice." His baby sister nuzzled into his shoulders.

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He was a bit relieved when she walked around the kitchen a bit, creating some separation between them. Not that he didn't enjoy the closeness, but some of the things she was doing, that she had done for the past couple of years, for that matter, seemed more than just sisterly. Before, it had not been much of an issue, but now he was married and sex-deprived, and Charlie's body was much more mature. Not a good combination for Shawn.

After she said what she wanted, he was about to start taking the things out of the fridge, when he once more felt her, hugging him from behind. Her soft curved, pressed firmly against his back, and he was sure it had to be his imagination that he could feel her nipples poking through all those layers of clothing. Biting his lip for a moment, Shawn stood there, enjoying her presences despite what it was bringing to mind, but then slowly began to set out the cold cuts and salad on the counter right next to the fridge. It wasn't enough movement that she had to let go, though.

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Her mind worked overtime, the contact, even through all their layers of clothes, turned her on to no end. Oh my god. He needs to fuck me. That single thought sent a chain of thoughts her way. Shawn pressed her against the wall as he took what he wanted from her roughly, pounding her into submission. Herself bent over the stainless steel kitchen counter, her breasts flattened against the cold steel as her older brother's large cock ravished her from behind. Shawn laying on his back as she rode him, her breasts bouncing around on her chest.

Charlie let off a low shudder as her body responded to her line of thinking. Her nipples hardened underneath her bra, the rock-hard points were now digging into his back. Shawn's unexpected movements caused friction on her over-heated nubs.

A low moan escaped her lips and she clung on. Charlotte wrapped herself around him even more tightly, and yet she had to feel more of him. Her older brother had stiffened at the increased contact. She pulled away from him, a blush spreading across her face.

The young blond girl grinned awkwardly before helping him with the food. Charlie roamed through the cabinets and dishwasher, coming away with a few plates, forks and spoons, and knives. She then set the table as Shawn reheated the food.

"So... How's life been treating you, Shawn?" Her light blue eyes flicked to his face. A small smile played on her lips. "Anything interesting happen lately?"

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When he heard Charlie moan, Shawn began to think maybe it wasn't his imagination after all, and the proof was in the way she blushed when she pulled away. She couldn't really be thinking of him that way, could she? Her own brother? When she asked him how things were going lately, though, it seemed clear she didn't want to talk about it, and he wasn't too sure he wanted to know where that conversation might lead, himself. Of course, that didn't change the fact that the line of thinking had made him hard; now he would simply have to hope his sister didn't notice.

Taking the cold cuts and the bread to the table, he set it all down, then made another trip to bring the salad and fixings. "Not much, really. Business is good, but not so busy that I feel overworked. Of course, working from home helps with that," he responded as he ferried things from the counter to the table. Since she had set out plates and flatware, it seemed they were ready to eat, so he took a seat and began to make a sandwich for himself. "Veronica was not too happy when I told her you would be coming," Shawn spoke reluctantly about it, but figured he really should bring it up in case his wife was still harboring any resentment, "She seems to have gotten over it, but there's no way to be sure. Just try not to antagonize her too much; that's all I ask." It was clear he didn't even want to ask that, but he did have to live with the woman.

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She quirked an eyebrow at his admission. Her hands reached for the sandwich bread and assorted meats and cheeses before setting them up together into a sandwich.

"She doesn't like me?" Charlotte wasn't exactly surprised. The older woman had always seemed distant to her. "But I'm adorable!" She grinned obnoxiously before taking a bite. She chewed thoroughly before continuing.

"I'll keep that in mind." Charlie tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "But I like her. I think we could be great friends. If all else fails, we still have at least one thing in common." She swallowed.

"We both have you in our lives."

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Shawn could not help but smile at his sister's reasoning why the two of them should be able to get along. "Yes, lucky me," he responded, chuckling softly before scooping out some salad for himself. "Besides, as I said, I think she has come to terms with it, though it took some time," he added, though he was not about to bring up the fact that she was still withholding sex from him. Given how Charlie had held him just a few minutes ago, he didn't think it was an appropriate conversation to have, though in the past he might have confided in his sister about it.

"I should probably be more worried about the line of college guys that is going to be forming on my doorstep soon, anyway," Shawn smirked at her teasingly across the table before taking a few bites of his salad. Hopefully discussing something else would get them past the awkward moment, and teasing Charlie about possible boyfriends had always worked as a distraction in the past. He continued to eat, enjoying his sandwich as he watched his little sister's reaction.

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Charlotte tilted her head to the side. "Yes. And time is something we have a lot of. But life is short, very short." Her tongue licked her bottom lip subconsciously, looking him over.

"But I don't think that wouldn't be something you have to worry about." She referenced back to his little comment. "I'm not interested." The next part slipped out of Charlie's mouth before she could stop it. "I'm interested in something else."

Her back straightened and she gained a new interest in her sandwich, taking a quick bite. The nineteen-year-old blond kept her eyes downwards, not daring to meet his gaze.

There, I've said it. Now he's going to hate me forever.

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"I'm interested in something else."

The words seemed to echo in Shawn's mind, especially after the way she had clung to him as he had been getting things out of the fridge earlier. The shame she had exhibited then was back now, as she seemed to refuse to meet his gaze, as if afraid of what he might say or think. "Charlie, what's wrong? You know you can tell me anything. You don't 'play for the other team', do you?" he tried to bring her out of the state she had suddenly gone into. He didn't think she was interested in women, at least, not to the exclusion of men, but he didn't want to think about the strongest evidence for that conclusion.

Setting his fork down, he waited for a response from her, hoping that, whatever it was, she would tell him what was going on so they could deal with it. The awkward silence was not normal for them, and he didn't like it one bit.

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She lifted her eyes to look at him. "Play for the other team?" She chuckled sadly, shaking her head. "No, not that I haven't experimented..."

Charlotte brought her baby blue eyes to his concerned gaze. "You still don't know?" She slid her hand across the table and squeezed his arm.

"After all these years and you still don't know?" Charlie smiled at him, her eyes vulnerable.

"I want you."

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Oh, Shawn had known, but as long as it hadn't been too overt, he had been able to avoid thinking about it. Now that she had said it, he knew that he could not ignore it any longer. Part of him wondered if he had pushed the matter because of the lack of sex he'd been through lately, but he knew that wasn't entirely it. Still, it didn't make hearing it any easier; his sister was beyond sexy, and wanted him when his own wife had not had sex with him in weeks. Feeling her hand on his arm, he felt like a lecherous old man, though he wasn't old by anyone's definition.

"I...know," he finally said, laughing nervously and bringing his other hand to rest atop hers, "I've known for some time, I just didn't want to face it." As his eyes glanced down at the rest of her body for a moment, he added, "Likely because I was afraid I would try to take advantage. You are certainly...tempting, sis." He wasn't sure what else to say to her, and remained still in his seat, though he did gently squeeze her hand under his own.

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The girl affectionately known as Charlie nodded at his affirmation. Her hand started to slowly stroke up and down his arm, giving his muscular appendage a few squeezes.

"Then why didn't we ever do anything... together?" Charlotte smiled more genuinely now, glad that he hadn't rejected her out of hand. She pushed her plate to the side. The blond younger sister had lost all interest in the food.

Charlie got up and went over to his other side. She slid into his lap and straddled him. Picking up the sandwich with her hands and feeding it to him.

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He wanted to stop her from sliding into his lap, but found himself unable to do so. Whether because of the built up frustration caused by his wife, or the fact that maybe he was a pervert, he just couldn't push her away, and when she picked up his sandwich and put it before his lips, he took a bite. She felt good in his lap, her weight settled against him very nicely; if he was honest with himself, he would have admitted she felt better than Veronica ever had. As he swallowed the food, he became aware of the fact that he was rapidly growing hard, and knew that Charlie would have also noticed by that point.

"Well, I guess because its supposed to be wrong. I mean, you know as well as I that mom and dad would likely kill us if they saw us right now, no matter that we are 'adults," Shawn finally responded, his hands coming to rest at the small of her back despite his words, "Not that I didn't think about it sometimes, but I thought it was just a phase I was going through."

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Charlotte gasped as she felt his member digging into her crotch. She ground down on his erection and a low, husky moan escaped her lips.

"But mom and dad aren't here right now, are they?" She leaned into him and wrapped her arms around his neck after setting his sandwich on his plate. "I want you." She wriggled her hips, causing a moan to come from him. "And I know you want me too."

Charlie pressed her lips against his. She worked furiously at his lips before slipping her tongue into his mouth.

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"No, they're not here," he tried to protest before she pressed her lips to his, "But I am married." His own words fled his mind, though, when he felt her lips on his. It was supposedly wrong, but it felt good, and after weeks of being practically ignored by Veronica, all Shawn could do was moan into her mouth when her tongue pushed into his. His hands pushed her hips down, encouraging her to grind harder against his growing erection. Lust had overcome him, and the voice telling him that this was wrong was silenced for the moment by the torrent of need.

When he broke the kiss, he didn't try to talk her out of anything any more. "Veronica won't be home for hours yet," he told her instead, murmuring the words against his sister's lips as he relished how her soft, lithe body felt when pressed against his own. Her curves seemed as if they were made to compliment him, as if they 'fit' together in some way that seemed natural, as if contradicting anything that might say that what they were doing was wrong.

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"That leaves us a lot of time to play then, now doesn't it?" His hands held onto her hips, helping her grind down on him. And grind she did. Charlotte grasped one of his hands and moved it to her collarbone, encouraging him to touch her. She nuzzled insistently at his neck. Her lips kissed the soft, enticing flesh.

Charlie's hands were splayed across his back, rubbing insistently at his tense muscles. They liberally traveled over his broad back. She needed to feel him. More of him.

"Shawn..." His name fell from her lips. Charlotte paused, loving the way his name sounded that way. "I need to feel you. All of you."

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He nodded at her suggestion of how much time they had to play, and when she moved one of his hands to her collarbone, he didn't fight it. Caressing the side of her neck, his hand drifted downward, over her breast, teasing the hard point that jutted out despite the fact she was wearing a bra. When she began to massage his neck and back, though, he could not help but let out a low groan of pleasure. He was clearly very tense, his muscles knotted up like steel cords under his skin.

Hearing the way she said his name made Shawn shiver slightly, as his hand fell down to her stomach and slid slowly under her shirt. For a split second, that voice was there again, trying to give him all the reasons he shouldn't do this, but it was drowned out by the need he felt. "You will, Charlotte," he responded simply, caressing her full name with his voice. He always referred to her as Charlie, but for this, he preferred the sound of her full name, as it sounded more feminine.

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She shuddered at the way he spoke her name. He drew out her full name, caressing the vowels and consonants in all the right ways. Charlotte longed to jump him right there and let him fuck her until the world ended, But she held back.

She moaned when his fingers played over her nipple again. "Wait, wait!" Charlie stopped his motions. Her arms crossed and she pulled her top off. She slid off his lap and worked her jeans down over her hips. Stepping out of the restricting cloth, Charlotte worked at pulling his shirt off.

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Shawn assisted her with his shirt, lifting his arms up so that it would slide off easily, though his eyes were on her the entire time, as she stood there in just bra and panties, looking more enticing than any other woman he had ever been with. Once it was off, he stood up from his chair, and began to unfasten his own jeans as the longing to feel her skin against his overcame him and he grew as impatient as she was.

His pants were easier to deal with than hers, sliding right down his legs once unfastened. He took an extra step, though, and hooked his fingers in the waist of his boxers when he pushed his pants down, so that it all slid to his ankles so he could step out of them. As he stood before her completely naked, his hardness jutted out, as if beckoning her, before he sat back down in the chair, grinning at her wickedly. His cock was even longer and thicker than she had imagined, standing straight up from his lap. "Is that better, sis?" he asked her in a teasing voice.