Addiction Affliction (closed)

Jenna was barely cognizant of what exactly was happening, but she knew she felt extreme pleasure. She moaned loudly when Tommy bit her neck, her virginal body acting on its own, grinding harder against him with her desire for release.*

"Mmmm yes.. Bite me harder.. That feels so good..." Her brother was rubbing his crotch against her leg as well, and she reached up to his shorts trying to tug them down to get at his hard cock. She wanted to feel him naked in her hands once more. Gone were the thoughts of if this was right or wrong. She had no more thoughts. Her body was in control now.*
 
He didn't need much encouragement, and happily bit into his sister's neck once more as he kicked his shorts off, freeing his hard cock.

"Oh, fuck baby..." he moaned as he felt his sister's hands close around his shaft... One of his hands came up and roughly groped one of her tits, squeezing it firmly and twisting the nipple twixt his fingers as his teeth dug hard into her neck once more...
 
"Yesssss..." Jenna moaned when she finally felt his naked cock in her hands. She pumped her hands up and down the length of him, continuing to gyrate her hips against his thigh. She kept feeling him biting her neck, and she gasped "oh.. oh.." each time his teeth sank into her flesh. His mouth kept getting closer to hers...

She took her hands from his cock to his face then, holding his head still while turning her own so that her lips met his. She kissed him deeply, passionately, her tongue probing into his mouth to find his. Her hands made their way back down to his dick then, jerking it hard with her soft, small hands.
 
Tommy moaned, kissing his sister right back with a passion, his tongue sliding sloppily along hers, slipping into her mouth as he squeezed her breast. He released her hair only to grab her ass, and moved himself up on top of her, her legs spread before him, his rock hard cock in his sister's hands, his balls brushing against her dripping pussy...
 
Jenna's legs spread on their own, falling sideways onto the bed to allow her brother to fit between them. Her hands kept stroking his cock, which was now nestled on her belly, his balls pressing themselves hard against her pussy. She moaned deep into his mouth, the pleasure almost too much. She kept gyrating her hips, now she was gyrating up onto his cock and against his balls, her wetness spreading all over him now.
 
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Tommy's cock throbbed in her soft small hands as he felt her juices gush over his balls. He was covered in her wetness. God this was so wrong but it turned him on so damn much he couldn't even begin to think about stopping!

He ground his hard cock into her hands and belly. "Yeah baby, jack it for me... Fuck that feels so good..."
 
It all felt so good to Jenna, her pussy being rubbed on by his balls and from above by his hard cock and her hands. She worked her hands faster and harder per her brothers words, egging her on. Her head was so cloudy, and she suddenly became very dizzy, even though she was laying down. She couldn't focus at all with her eyes open now, so she thought she would just close them for a few minutes.

Her hands slowed their pace, and her thrusting pelvis went still, her body becoming relaxed as all the weed and alcohol finally took over. She tried to open her mouth to say something to Tommy... Then went completely limp as she passed out, her brothers naked body still on top of her.
 
One minute he was kissing her passionately, and she was jerking him off quite vigorously, and then without warning, Tommy's kid sister was passed out beneath him.*

"Huh? Jenna? Wake up! You okay?" he said, and gave her face a couple light smacks. She was still breathing, but totally out. Tommy rolled off her, not wanting to disturb her too much, and quite frustrated. He had a raging hard on and needed to get some release!

As he rolled off her, though, his hand inadvertently grasped her breast. God those are amazing tits, he thought. His hand lingered, and he let himself cop a generous feel. He'd been doing as much all day while they partied anyway, right? He squeezed each of her tits and she didn't move at all. He grasped his cock with his other hand as he continued to feel her up.*

Fuck this is wrong, he thought. But she'll never know...

He got up on top of her and straddled her below her tits. He grabbed each of her magnificent orbs and squeezed them together around his cock and started thrusting his cock, still slick with her pussy juices, in and out between her tits.*

God that felt good. And still Jenna didn't stir...

As much as he'd been staring at her tits, he wanted her ass too. He got off her chest and rolled her onto her side and got up behind her, and pressed his cock between her asscheeks and started rubbing it on her. His cock throbbed and spasmed against her asshole. He reached around her with one hand to grope her luscious titties once more as he ground into her, and then his hand moved down further to her hot core, and he slid a finger into her hot dripping cunt.*

She stirred just a bit at the intrusion, but remained unconscious. Tommy took his now wet finger and moved it around to her asshole. He pulled himself away from her and used his wet finger to probe just a bit inside her ass, eliciting a tiny groan from her throat. He stopped and waited and she didn't move at all, so he pushed it in a bit deeper, and then started working it in and out slowly for a bit.*

His cock was still rock hard, throbbing, and in desperate need of an orgasm. He knew if he took her ass or pussy right now he would cum far too quickly, and the twisted drunk part of him wanted to enjoy this as long as he could.*

Her mouth would be just perfect. He rolled her onto her back again and got on top of her, straddling her again, above her yummy tits this time, and grabbed her head with both hands. He propped her up, terrified he might wake her up now... But she was out cold. Her mouth fell open and he slid his thick hard cock right past her pouty lips...

He rocked his cock in and out, using her slowly. His cock throbbed and spasmed and twitched inside her hot mouth. He held her in place and used his hips to pump in and out of her face, and he used her like that for quite a while, until he felt his balls really starting to boil. He pulled out and jacked off above her, and moments later release washed over him and he sprayed an obscene amount of thick hot white cum all over his sister's pretty face and perfect tits!*

Holy fuck, he thought, looking down at what he'd done. She was still passed out. He got off her bed, grabbed his shorts, and stumbled out, collapsing in his own bed, his heart racing. It wasn't long before he, too, was passed out, naked, on top of the blankets.*
 
Jenna lay there, flat on her back, buck naked until she was awakened by a different need... She ran to the bathroom, just barely making it, and retched into the toilet. "Ugh," she groaned, resting her head on the edge of the cool seat. "What the hell happened last night?" she wondered to herself. She looked down at herself; oh, she was naked. Hmm...

She flashed back to yesterday: the weed, the beer, the soco n limes, her being naked... in front of her brother. Masturbating. In front of her brother. Cumming, in front of her brother... Oh god...

She threw up again. What the fuck was she thinking? Well thank god, she must've had some sense, because the last thing she remembered was covering herself up with the towel when Tommy's friend Logan came over. She probably came up here and went to bed while they partied it up. But god she felt awful! This must be a hangover, she thought miserably. She would do anything to make this go away.

She slowly stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. It was way worse than she thought; her hair was everywhere, and what on earth was all over her face and tits?! Maybe she ate something crazy before she went to bed. Ew. It was all dried up, crusty and sticky.

She decided to get in the shower, turning the water on to just the perfect temp and standing in the stream, the water cascading over her head and shoulders. She took the bath soap and her shower poof and washed up. Her shoulder and neck were kinda sore. Geez! She thought. She washed her hair too, and then rinsed off, feeling slightly better. Tommy would probably have a cure for this, she hoped. Not that she was anxious to face him after everything.

She got out, wrapping the towel around herself and made her way back to her room, passing Tommy's. His door was open, and he was naked, passed out on top of his covers. What the hell? She wondered. Wow he must have been totally fucked up too.

She carefully dressed herself, making as few movements as possible. She slid on a pair of pink cotton boyshorts and a white spaghetti strap V-neck tank top. Her hair was was still wet, so she twisted it up into a clip. She padded bare foot into her brothers room, and gingerly climbed into his bed. He was passed out on his back, his erection quite visible out of the corner of her eye, even though she only looked at his face.

"Hey T? Wake up bro," she said quietly, lightly shaking his arm. She laid down next to him, taking his blanket and covering him from the waist down. She placed her head on his chest, relaxing slightly as his even breathing rocked her back to sleep.
 
Tommy stirred a bit at her touch, and her presence next to him, but didn't wake up. The warm clean body next to him felt nice in his arms, and he instinctively cuddled her close to him with one arm.

"Mmm, Jenna..." he mumbled, as he dreamed a sexy dream. His other hand was down under the blanket, stroking his hard thick cock. "Mmm suck it just like that Jenna..." he mumbled in his sleep. "Fuck..." he groaned, his cock throbbing now in his hand, right next to her, as he slept
 
She wasnt sure how long she slept for, but heard Tommy saying her name. "mmmnnn..." she mumbled in response. He was cuddling with her, which felt so nice. Her hangover was still there, banging on her head and making her feel just all over awful.

Jenna slowly stumbled back into consciousness when she felt the movement next to her increasing. "Ugh what the...?" she opened her eyes and saw Tommy jacking off, pretty rapidly, in his sleep. She sat up quickly, pulling her knees to her chest and backing up against the headboard. He made no change in action, nor did he open his eyes. "Hey, um, T?" she whispered, shaking the arm he wasn't using. She should just leave the room but she was desperate for him to help her with this hangover.

She shook his arm harder, and at that moment the blanket fell of of him, a combination of his actions and hers. "Oh great, Tommy! Wake up!" she yelled, putting her hand over her eyes, but peeking through her fingers as she couldn't help but be curious and want to watch him stroking himself.
 
Tommy's eyes flew open then; his head was pounding and his cock throbbing in his hand. "Fuck, Jenna, what?" he grumbled, grabbing the blanket to cover himself up. "Owww," he said, putting a hand to his head. "Guess we partied a little too hard last night huh?" he said.

He couldn't help but wonder how much she remembered. How close they'd come to fucking? The making out, even? "Ugh, shit, will you go get the weed, it'll help with this hangover..."
 
"You can say that again," she agreed. She saw him cover himself with the blanket, so she removed her hand from her eyes. "Oh the weed will really help with the hangover? Ugh I can't imagine smoking it right now, I may puke again!" But Jenna knew that Tommy knew his stuff about partying, and she would try just about anything at this point to feel better.

She scooted to be edge of the bed, and stood up slowly. "God this is just about worst I've ever felt!" she whined. "Where did you leave the weed?"

As Jenna made her way down the hall, Tommy called out that it was in the kitchen. How did it get in the kitchen? Didn't they have it outside? So he smoked inside with Logan? Man she must've passed out cold! She had zero recollection of that.

She grabbed the pipe and bag of weed off of the kitchen table, and went back upstairs. There was a small part of her conscience that was warning her not to do this again, but she knew she was in no danger. This was her big brother. She trusted him completely.
 
When Jenna went downstairs, Tommy got up and grabbed his shorts and slid them on. He sat at the end of the bed, and felt in his pocket; the baggie of cocaine was still there. Good. He really wanted to do a fat line, that would kick this hangover right in the ass and start his day off right!

She came back upstairs and brought him the weed, and he had her sit down next to him. He packed up the bowl and sparked it, inhaling deeply and holding it in as Jenna took a hit off it.

He glanced over at her and couldn't help but enjoy the view of those long smooth legs; she was wesring just her underwear and a thin tank top. She hadn't even bothered with a bra. He wondered how much she remembered from the night before, and if she wanted a repeat of it all. He had to admit, all he could think of when he looked at her pretty face was her covered in his cum...
 
As she walked back in the room, she saw Tommy sitting on the edge of his bed with his shorts on. Thank god. He patted the bed next to him, so she sat down. When he handed her the pipe after he took his hit, she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose at the smell. "I'm trusting you that this will help me T!" she said before taking her hit. It was a small one, but once she held it in her lungs and blew out, she took another one before handing it back to her brother.

Jenna was already feeling slightly better, actually. Just relaxed. She leaned back on one arm and watched Tommy take his next hit. She wanted to say something about what had transpired between them yesterday, but didn't know what to say or how to say it. She was pretty embarrassed, but hopefully he would just chalk it up to being wasted. At least they hadn't let it go too far! She thought, relieved.
 
"Well, between the weed and a good breakfast, and the surprise I have for you after, you'll be in damn good shape," Tommy said with a smirk as they finished smoking the bowl. "C'mon," he said, and led her downstairs to the kitchen. He made some coffee and set about fixing pancakes for the two of them.

The cocaine was burning a hole in his pocket. He was so ready for a line but he knew he should at least eat first, because once he started on the coke, he wouldn't want food. At least, that's what Logan had told him! He'd never tried the stuff, but was eager to get his nose white with it.

"Okay, here ya go," he said, flipping a pair of big pancakes onto a plate for Jenna.
 
Jenna giggled as Tommy took her by the hand and led her downstairs. "Oh, another surprise? I passed right out after your last surprise yesterday, that crazy alcohol!" She told him, going to the fridge and pouring herself and her brother a tall glass of orange juice. She set them both down on the table and lowered herself into her chair. She was feeling so much better! Weed was definitely a gift from god.

She watched Tommy making the pancakes, her mouth watering. As he set her plate in front of her, she got back up and got the butter and syrup and some silverware. "Thanks T, it's delicious!" she praised him, digging in.

"So... What's my surprise today?" Jenna asked Tommy, raising an eyebrow and taking a long drink of her OJ.
 
Tommy winked at her as he flipped a set of pancakes out onto his own plate. "You'll find out soon enough," he said, and sat down next to her. He poured some syrup over the pancakes and dug in, ravenously hungry.

He devoured his breakfast and was tempted to make some more pancakes, but decided not to. What time was it, anyway? Ten AM? Too early for beer?

Nah.

He got up and took their plates and quickly rinsed them off and then grabbed a couple beers from the fridge. He set one in front of his sister and cracked open his own.

"The other best way to kill a hangover is to have a drink," he said with a wink.
 
"Okay..." Jenna said nervously as he set the beer down in front of her. "Pancakes and beer. Yum." She opened her own beer and sat back, taking a long drink and relaxing. "So what's the plan for the day? Are we gonna go out? Or just go work on our tans and get stoned again?" She didn't want to admit that she wanted to do the latter.

Now that Jenna had a full belly, was slightly stoned and drinking a beer, she really did feel way better.

"So what happened last night after I passed out? Did you and Logan smoke more? Did you have to carry me upstairs? God I hope I didn't embarrass myself!" Jenna groaned, remembering how hot her brothers friend was.
 
Tommy smiled at her. "I don't wanna do a damn thing but lay around all day," he said, thrilled at the prospect of having another full lazy day to hang out with his smoking hot sister. He raised an eyebrow at her next question. She didn't remember anything past drinking the absinthe!

"Well, uhh, Logan didn't stay too long, but yeah I just carried you up to your bed and then passed out myself," he said, omitting quite a bit of what had happened. He'd gotten away with it!

"C'mon, I wanna show you something," he said, motioning for her to follow him into the living room. He sat down on the couch and reached into his pocket. He pulled out the baggie of cocaine and a credit card. He opened the baggie and dumped the white powder on the glass coffee table. He dipped a finger in the pile and then sucked the white dust off his finger. His eyes went wide as a slight numb feeling spread across his jaw almost immediately. A moment later he felt a bit invigorated. He stuck his finger in the powder again, and offered it up to Jenna.

"Just have a taste. You can trust me."
 
Jenna followed her brother slowly into the living room. She watched him dump the ehite powder which she assumed was cocaine onto their coffee table. She stood open mouthed an in shock as he appeared to know what he was doing with it, too.

"You can trust me."

Yes, she knew she could trust him but this was coke. "T, I'm just not sure..." but he continued to hold his finger towards her, insistently. She reluctantly sat down next to him, continuing to eye him warily as he reacted to the rush in his mouth. Well he didn't blow up into a million pieces or lash out on a rage. Jenna leaned towards him, sucking the powder softly from his finger. She felt her mouth go numb, which freaked her out, but then she felt a slight rush. "Whoa! That was cool! Can I have more?"
 
"Sure," he said with a sly grin. "Go get me a plastic straw from the kitchen drawer, will ya?" he said, as he started messing with the pile of coke with a credit card, raking it around a forming neat little lines, no more than a couple inches long each. Several of them.

When she came back with the straw, he used a scissors to cut it into two shirt pieces, a few inches long.

"Okay, like this," he said, and bent over the table above a line. He placed one end of the straw in his nostril and the other at the end of a line, closed his other nostril shut with a thumb, and then breathed in and moving slowly forward, snorting the coke right up the straw and into his nose!

"Woo!" he said, sitting up quickly, his eyes going wide as the rush, more intense this time, hit him immediately. It burned a good bit, but quickly numbed and felt incredibly pleasurable.

"Shit, that's good... Go for it sis."
 
Jenna watched anxiously as her brother did what she thought was considered a "line" of coke. He seemed to enjoy that even more than the taste on his finger. So she leaned forward and mimicked his actions.

With the straw in one nostril and her finger pressing the other one shut, she bent down and sucked the coke up into her nose as quickly as she could. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed, stumbling back into the couch and dropping her straw and both hands instinctively went to her nose. The rush was incredible.

She felt fabulous. Very awake, no longer hungover and very full of energy. Her body was kind of numb yet not. It was a strange, exhilarating feeling.

She stood up, finally meeting Tommy's gaze as he had been intently watching for her reaction. "That... Was fuckin awesome! When can we do it again?"
 
"Right now!" Tommy said to his sister with a wink as he looked her up and down. God she had a sexy body. His cock twitched a bit at the memory of how he'd used that sexy body for his own greedy pleasure the night before.

Then, he bent over the table again and quickly snorted two more of the little lines, leaving two for Jenna. There was still a lot left in the pile, but they had all day; it would easily last them a while.

He sat back then, his head good and spun, numbed out and racing fast, his heart thumping hard in his chest. He put his hand on Jenna's back as she bent over to snort her lines.
 
Jenna bent over the coffee table, and snorted up her two lines. She felt Tommy's hand on her back and felt so safe and secure with him. She was so lucky to have such an awesome big brother. She realized she loved him so much.

Wiping her nose, she turned around and jumped up into Tommy's lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her chest. "I love you so much! This is gonna be the best summer ever T!" she said in his ear. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She suddenly had the urge to get up and.. do something. Swim. Dance. Yes! Some music was definitely in order.

She bounded over to the stereo and turned it on to a popular music station. The new Rihanna song was on, and she began jumping around and dancing with wild abandon. Giggling with glee, she wiggled her finger at her brother. "C'mon bro! Dance with me!"
 
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