Addiction Affliction (closed)

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Sinful Salvation
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Tommy O'Ryan was sitting around a table in his friend Logan's basement, taking his first ever toke off a marijuana joint. He coughed, harshly, like everyone did their first time, but immediately found he was enjoying the effects the ganja inflicted upon his mind.

He paid fifty bucks to get his own sack of weed, and Logan took him to a head shop where he picked out a small glass pipe to smoke it with.

This was definitely shaping up to be one very fun summer. Tommy's parents were on the other side of the world for the summer, and more than likely a good deal of time into the school year. Such was the life of successful businesspeople.

Tommy got home that evening, Logan having dropped him off. He stumbled into the house; Logan had been giving him little hits all afternoon off a battie. He was stoned through to the bone.

He made is his way up to his room, and the first thing he did was sit down and play his guitar. The strings felt so weird; it was like he could really feel the vibrations for the first time. He let his fingers strum and wander over the strings, making sounds and tunes far outside his standard bluesy fare.

"Fuck, that is good shit!" he muttered to himself. He set the guitar down after a little while, and looked out his window, down into the backyard. He saw his younger sister down there, floating in the pool, and instantly wondered if she'd ever smoked pot. Probably not. She didn't run with that kind of crowd.

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Jenna was liking California so far. Their family had just moved here after the school year ended. After spending about a week with her brother Tommy and her, their parents left to go to Europe for business. Jenna and Tommy were used to them being gone, and actually preferred being left alone.*

Tommy had gotten a job pretty quickly, at a local coffee shop. But Jenna wasn't in any hurry to do the same. She intended on relaxing this summer; laying out by their ridiculously large in-ground pool and reading. She didn't know anyone here yet, but didn't mind at all. Her brother was like her best friend anyways.*

After a long day of unpacking and cleaning, Jenna decided to change into her new white bikini and go relax in the pool. Tommy was at work, but would hopefully *be home soon. She grabbed her iPod and a glass of iced tea and went outside.*

This was the life! Jenna thought. It felt so good to float in the water. No responsibilities at all.*

A short while later, she saw a car pull into the driveway and then saw Tommy get out. Oh good, he was home. Hopefully he would join her soon.*
 
Tommy stood there by the window for a little bit, just watching his sister as she floated about the pool. He had to admit, she had really grown up this past year. She had been a skinny little kid when she had left for her all-girls boarding school last fall, and she had totally developed into a sexy-ass woman, with hips and curves and some pretty impressive tits.

He may be her brother, but he could admit, she was smokin hot. And she probably didn't even really realize how attractive she was. Tommy peeled off his pants and shirt and boxers. He was about to put on his swimming trunks to go join her, but slowly started stroking his cock for a minute as he gazed upon her.

Damn this is wrong... Tommy thought. He shook his head and put on his swimming trunks. The back yard had a privacy fence, so he figured it would be okay to bring the weed, too.

"Hey Jenna, what's up?" he called out as he opened the backyard sliding doors and walked across towards her, holding the weed and the pipe behind his back.
 
Jenna turned towards the house when she heard her brother call her name. Her face lit up when she saw him; they were always super close, and she had missed him this past year. He was likely getting sick of her already, because every time she saw him she threw herself into his arms for a bear hug.*

She went to the ladder and climbed out the the pool as he came towards her, adjusting her bottoms as they slid down some as she got out of the water. She jogged towards him, soaking wet and arms outstretched. "Hey! Did you have a good day at work?" she asked as his arms wrapped around her.

She sighed, breathing in his scent. He always smelled good after he got home from working at the coffee shop. But there was a new smell in his hair, one she could not place...

She pulled back from the hug and looked at Tommy. He was definitely a looker. He stood about 6 foot tall, dark brown slightly wavy hair and dark chocolate brown eyes. His eyes looked, different, too. What was up with him? She thought.*

Then Jenna noticed he had something in his hand. "Ooh, what's that? Did you get me a present?" she asked, trying to get at it.
 
"Well, it's for both of us, really," Tommy said, a conspiratorial grin on his face. He stepped back from her and showed her the bag of weed and the glass hashpipe.

"I smoked some of this today for the first time and let me tell you, sis, it was awesome. You gotta promise not to tell Mom n Dad, though, okay?" he said, sitting down and opening the bag.

"Mmm, just smell it," he said, offering her the baggie to smell before he grabbed a little nugget and pushed it into the pipe bowl. He pulled out a lighter and lit the grass and took a hit off it.

"You just gotta suck in on it, like a cigarette. You probably never smoked one of those, either, have you?" he asked, offering her the smoking pipe as he held his hit in his lungs, his head quickly growing cloudy...
 
Jenna stared in disbelief at the bag when Tommy held it out for her to smell. She leaned forward timidly, sniffing at the bag. It smelled.... good.

She sat down next to her brother and watched as he smoked the pipe. "Of course I won't tell!" she said. She gazed with interest at his face after he took a drag, to see how he reacted to it. "No I've never smoked anything," she admitted sheepishly. "What does it feel like? I have to admit, I'm a little scared to try it."

She took the pipe when he offered it to her. "So I just inhale, right?" Jenna asked him.
 
"Uhh, yeah, kind of. It's like a suck and inhale at the same time, kind of," he said, handing the pipe off to her.

Tommy peeled his shirt off then as they sat down together. "Mmm, it's gonna be a damn good summer, Jen," he said, watching her as she took her hit. It was a hot day and the sun was starting to get to him--or was that the weed? He couldn't be sure, he just knew he felt a bit light-headed.
 
"Okay," Jenna said nervously, nodding her head at his instruction. She put the smoking pipe to her lips, and gently sucked on it, inhaling the smoke. She barely felt anything, so she sucked harder. The smoke filled her lungs, and she removed the pipe from her mouth, shutting her lips tight, holding her breath like she had observed Tommy do. As she blew out the smoke, she coughed, laughing at herself.*

"Damn right, it is going to be awesome! So, how did I do?" she asked.

But before he could answer, she felt a rush go to her head, then a tingling sensation start there and spread throughout her entire body. She leaned against Tommy, her hands steadying herself against his bare, muscled chest. "Whoa. Holy shit!"*

She felt fucking fantastic.*
 
"I know, right!" Tommy said. "That's pretty sweet, huh?" They passed the pipe back and forth a few times, taking hits off it until it was cashed out.

Tommy lay back on the lounge chair, his head in the clouds, in a wonderland of hazy thoughts. He watched the puffy white clouds float by, and thought they were easily the most interesting thing he'd ever seen.

He got up and slid into the pool, and got on a floaty and laid out, properly stoned.
 
The next few hits on the pipe proved to be much easier than the first one. Each time she inhaled the smoke into her lungs, it felt amazing.

Once they finished the pipe, she watched Tommy get up and go lay in the pool. Jenna didn't think she could move yet. Her whole body felt tingly and sort of heavy. She turned up the music on her iPod, the lyrics and beats sounding completely different. It was like she was in the music. So this is what everyone raves about.

Jenna began to feel something else; the tingly sensation seemed to settle down between her legs. She felt that her pussy was getting wet, and all she could think about now was touching herself. She had to get off; it would probably be the most amazing orgasm, ever.

She glanced over at Tommy. His eyes were closed, maybe he was sleeping. She slid her hand down her stomach, into her bikini bottoms, savoring the sensations. Her fingers found her wetness, and she began to softly rub herself...

"Mmmm..." she moaned. She looked over at her brother again, and got paranoid he would see her. Behind him was their hot tub. Perfect! Now she just had to get up and walk over there.
 
Tommy was deep in his own little world in his head, his thoughts running rampant into unexplored territory. Snatches of song lyrics flitted through his mind, riffs and themes and ideas all melding around in there.

The sun felt good on his bare skin as he drifted about the pool. This weed shit was dangerous. He could lose whole days just getting stoned, and be perfectly content.

He wondered if that hot barista Lindsay smoked up...
 
Jenna got up from her chair, adjusting her bottoms in case Tommy did see her. She padded across the deck to the hot tub, and turned on the jets as she stepped inside. The hot water felt so wonderful against her skin, all feelings and sensations magnified by the weed.

She sat down in front of one of the jets, the water pounding on her lower back. "Omigod..." she moaned softly. No words in her current vocabulary could describe how fabulous that felt. If she turned around...

Instead she slid down into her seat, so the bubbling water covering her breasts. One hand slipped inside her bottoms again, while the other began rubbing all over her tits and nipples over the fabric of her bikini.

Casting one more glance at Tommy, and seeing that he was oblivious to the world around him, she lay her head back and began massaging her pussy with her hand, her fingers finding her clit, lightly tugging and rubbing on it as she slipped a finger inside her tight wetness.
 
Tommy was pretty well lost in his haze, but somewhere in the back of his mind, he recognized the sound of the hot tub jets turning on.

Damn, that hot tub would be amazing all stoned, wouldn't it? He opened an eye and saw his sister getting in.

That had to be the best idea all day. He couldn't be hurried though. Slowly, he paddled the floaty over to the stairs, and then rolled off it and got out of the pool and quietly meandered over to the hot tub. He pondered refilling the pipe for another smoke, but decided to wait.

He headed up to the hot tub. He noticed his sister laying there under the bubbles, her eyes shut, and a strange look on her face. He wasn't about to interrupt her thoughts, so he silently slid into the water across from her...
 
Jenna pulled her bottoms down and off of one leg so she could spread her thighs wide open. She withdrew her finger and began sliding all of her fingers over her pussy lips n clit. Everything she did felt a million times better high! She slipped her other hand inside her top, her fingers sliding over her nipple with ease under the water. She began to pinch and twist at it, as her fingers below found her clit once more and rubbed furiously at it. She could feel herself close to cumming already, and couldn't decide if she wanted to slow down and enjoy the way this was feeling, or get to her climax...

She bit her lip, moaning slightly, as she inserted two fingers inside of herself, thrusting her hips at their entrance. "Oh God.. Oh yessss....." she groaned quietly, knowing her orgasm was very close now...
 
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Tommy's eyes grew wide as he heard his sister's lusty moans across the hot tub from him. No... She couldn't possibly...

Oh, she was.

Her eyes were closed, she must not realize he was sitting there across from her!

Fuck, Tommy thought. Say something... But all his words caught in his throat, so enchanted was he by her sitting there masturbating.

Tommy suddenly realized, to his horror, that he had a raging hard-on! He grasped it under the water and worked it up and down through his swimming trunks...
 
For a second Jenna considered checking to make sure Tommy was still in the pool oblivious to her, but realized she didnt even care, as her need to cum was overpowering. She reached her hand from the left nipple to the right, and began pinching and twisting that nipple, hard. Her fingers in her pussy kept up their frantic pace, the palm of her hand pressing hard against her clit, and her hips began bucking wildly as she came....


"Oooh yessss...." she moaned, slightly louder than she had anticipated, as her orgasm washed over her, wave after wave of the most intense pleasure she had ever felt. It seemed to last forever! Finally, the orgasm did subside. She sighed.

She lay there, unable to move, eyes shut, completely satisfied. Her hands drifted away from her body, the rushing water carrying them upward. She lazily traced her finger up to her lips, just barely tasting her juices as the water had rinsed hem mostly clean.
 
All Tommy could do was sit there in shock, his hand wrapped around his stiff dick, amazed by the way his little sister (quite obviously) orgasmed before him.

Tommy grunted then, unable to hold back. He surprised himself, really, his body overwhelmed in this moment, and his cock spasmed and throbbed in his hand as it released thick streams of his cum into the hot tub...

"Fuck, Jenna, I'm sorry, I didn't realize what you were doing..." he said, looking away from her, feeling rather embarrassed.
 
Jenna's head snapped up at the sound of her brother grunting. "What the.... Tommy! What... How long...?" Was she that stoned, or was the hot tub that damn loud that she didn't hear her brother get in the hot tub? Yes, that, and she had been very busy with herself...

Embarrassed. Mortified. No those weren't even the right words to describe how she felt at this moment. Well there obviously was no denying what she had done, as he clearly stumbled over an apology that he didn't realize what she was doing. God.

Well, she may as well clear the air.

"Yeah so... That is some good shit you got huh? I couldn't control myself," she said, trying to laugh it off but it sounded so fake. "Um, you got any more? I think my buzz is kinda wearing off." She reached under the water and tried to casually pull her bottoms up, like they weren't down around her one ankle, but instead her ass slipped off of the little seat she was sitting on and her bottoms came floating to the top. "Oh God," she grimaced, hiding her face behind her hands. That was the final embarrassing straw.
 
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"It's okay, Jen," Tommy said with a wink at his sister. She must not have realized that he had just cum as well, and his sperm was all swimming around the hot tub with her! Tommy knew it was wrong and dirty, but he couldn't quite bring himself to admit it, even as he slyly pulled up his swimming trunks.

"It's, uh, perfectly natural. Not sure I wanna give you any more weed if it makes you that horny though," he said, teasing her as he stood up. "I mean, I wouldn't want you molesting me or anything," he said with a wink as he headed towards the pool to grab his towel, weed and the pipe and bring them back to her.

He stood above her as he loaded the pipe, completely unaware of how his swimming trunks clung to his skin, particularly his long, thick cock pressed against his thigh...
 
She just kept her face behind her hands, peeking at him through two fingers as he teased her mercilessly. She definitely deserved it; what the fuck, she couldn't have waited until she got inside? What made her think she could do that, unnoticed in the hot tub?

She saw him get out of the hot tub so she snatched her bottoms, stood up quickly and slid them back up her legs, then plopped back into the water before he returned. Oh good. He did bring more weed.

He stood over her, readying the pipe for some more smoking, and Jenna couldn't help but notice how Tommy's wet swim trunks were stuck to his legs, and his rather impressively sized...

"Oh!" She exclaimed, jumping up suddenly. "I'm so thirsty, I'm gonna go get something to drink. I was drinking iced tea earlier, but how does a beer sound?" Jenna asked Tommy, climbing out of the hot tub and quickly making her way towards the house.
 
"Yeah, sure, beer would be great," he said, watching her walk away.

Damn but that bikini fit her well. It might have been a size too small, but that was usually the idea, right? Tommy shook his head and refocused on loading the pipe. He sat down on the edge of the hot tub and finished loading it up, but waited for Jenna to return before sparking it up.

It was her turn for greens, after all.
 
Get a grip get a grip get a grip, Jenna coaxed herself. She walked into the house and over to the fridge, pulling out two bud selects. Beer Jenna? Really? What was wrong with her? She didn't drink beer. Or alcohol for that matter. But she also didn't smoke pot...

She shook her head at herself and walked back outside. Tommy was sitting on the side of the hot tub, waiting for her, so she sat down next to him and handed him a beer, then opened hers and took a drink. Nasty, she thought.

"So, whatcha waiting for?" She asked him, hoping they could put the incident from earlier out of their minds.
 
Tommy cracked open his own beer and took a drink. Delicious.

He handed her the pipe. "Your turn to take the green hit," he said to her with a wink. He slid down into the hot tub water. He tried to shake the image of his masturbating sister out of his head, but to no avail.

Clearly, more weed was needed. He looked up at her, and couldn't help but admire her body from that vantage point.

Yeah, definitely. More weed. He needed to knock himself out if he was really checking out his kid sister like that!
 
"The 'green' hit?" she repeated. "Oh yeah, the first one. Um. How do you light it.." she trailed off. No she was gonna just try. She sparked the lighter, and moved it around the bowl as she sucked on the pipe. It was kinda difficult to do both at the same time, but she did it. She sucked a little too hard, though, as she was more focused on the lighting part.

She began coughing, really hard. She slid down into the water, handed Tommy the pipe and grabbed her beer, downing it to try to soothe her throat. As she finished her drink, she set the beer down and realized she was already just as high as she was before. "Damn!" She laughed.

There was the tingling and the funny feeling between her legs again. Oh well, this time she was just gonna chill. She realized then that she was practically sitting on her brothers lap. "Sssorry.." she stammered, sliding away from him.
 
"It's okay," he said, giving her a little poke in the side as she got off him. He took a hit off the pipe and handed it back to her as he held the smoke in as long as he could, to the point that his eyes about rolled back in his head and he let it all out in a slow stream through his nose.

"Fuck me," he groaned. This was damn good weed and it had him in quite the state! He took a drink from his beer and just laid his head back, his arms stretched out to either side of him along the edge of the hot tub.
 
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