Against the clock (closed to cybal)

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Name: Adrian
Age: 18
Height: 5'11
Build: Skinny legs but broad across the shoulders and upper arms
Hair: short often 'ruffled'
Eyes: Piercing Blue


He put his laptop to sleep, before he closed his eyes in the darkness of his room, the only light was the LED display of his bedside clock, and the orange neon light from the street outside. He was aroused, frustrated and lonely.

But he chose to forget about reality as he played back the xhamster video in his mind, about the alleged young teen sucking her boyfriend. She resembled Melissa in part, a family friend and the younger sister of Kim’s best friend Fiona. Melissa was about six months older than himself, but they were together in the same college year intake. Kim and Fiona were born hours apart in the same hospital, and through their maternity training and beyond, their mothers, and fathers had become good friends; a friendship between the parents that was stronger now than it was almost 20 years ago.

His eyes closed as he grasped his cock over the tissue paper, and started to stroke furiously, he was close to cumming, and wanted to cum; needed to cum. He wanted to move his legs, but they wouldn't respond anymore to his brain, at times his pelvis, his cock wouldn’t either. His degenerative condition had started to worsen, as predicted when he had hit his mid teens a couple of years ago.

“Fuck Melissa” he gasped in his breath as he erupted into the tissue, still stroking in a vain effort to release his cum, and to aide his sleep. Whilst it didn't always work Adrian had found the therapeutic effect of wanking, how the release of energy and frustration helped him to sleep, a good natural sedative.

But it didn't work that Sunday evening. As Adrian struggled to sleep on his back, he thought of Melissa, in her sassy attire as they had gone round the ruined abbey, as the three girls entertained him, teased him, and pushed him when the motor of the wheelchair struggled with the inclines, or the soft grass.

In fairness, all seven of them looked after him, and took it in turns to be with him, and he was grateful for that. Talking to his friends with similar conditions he had realised that his family, and his college chums were friendly towards him, and included him whenever they could. In that sense, he didn't feel excluded.

However he was the only one in his group of friends who hadn't even as much as kissed a girl, yet alone experienced blow jobs. He enjoyed the banter he had, when one of the guys discussed his recent sexual conquest, remaking about his sexual prowess. But Adrian did feel left out; was aware that he was missing out on the sexual freedom that his peers were starting their journey on. This was compounded by his longevity being cut short by his condition, though no one knew how short, or how long he would live for.

He had even asked Melissa out, and she had refused; albeit with a hug. He remembered her words “I love you Adrian your sweet, fun, and I enjoy your company. but sorry but I don’t see you as a boyfriend, rather as a male friend” Fortunately their friendship survived that bitter blow to him; but as far as Adrian knew, No one knew about him asking Melissa out, and her turning him down.

Asking another girl out got a similar response. And so he was likely to die a virgin, in the next five years. Whilst it wasn't the norm, Adrian ended up crying himself to sleep as opposed to wanking himself to sleep.

The following morning Adrian was at breakfast first, before Kim approached. It was late spring, and the school was about to break up for the summer break, and Kim was about to graduate, and to go onto university in the Autumn (Fall).

He joked with his mother, having a wager that Kim will mention her Prom within minutes of sitting down at the table. He was right.

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Kim came to the table bare footed wearing a pair of black yoga pants and a pink t-shirt. It was not too tight but stretched nicely across her perky chest. Kim enjoyed when the boys at the gym watched her work out. Her hips were slender and her body was a knock out as she worked out several times a week and watched what she ate. She was hoping to get into a size 2 for the big night. She was not a stunner but pretty and got enough attention to feel confident about herself. Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail and hung down past her shoulders.

"You were out late," mom says with a suspicious eye and a smirk.

"Yeah, Tom and I went to a late movie," she said with a slight blush.

"Movie, huh?" mom said rolling her eyes at Adrian.

"Yeah that new one, you know the one," she tried to play it off. She of course had not been at a movie and had been sweating up the inside of Tom's car. In hopes of changing the subject she asked "so mom can I have the card to get my dress for prom?"

Mom smiles at Adrian who smiled back.

Mom was an attractive woman in her forties with short brown hair and a similar build to Kim, except her hips showed her childbearing years had not been wasted, as did her breasts.

"Well, yes," she started with a dramatic pause fearing the results, "but I need you to stay with Adrian today. I have some work I have to do, so shop online or something ok?" she said finishing her tea and toast as she got up. Kim was about object to the task, then she noticed Adrian's eyes follow mom walking into the kitchen. His eyes were not where they should have been for a proper son.

"Whatever," Kim sighed as she pondered the side of her brother she had never really noticed before. "Was Adrian checking mom out?" she thought, trying to contain a smile.

"Maybe Adrian can even help?" Mom said as she returned with her purse and kissed Adrian on the head before leaving.

"Great, what do you know about dresses?" Kim asked her brother who was still eating his breakfast. Kim did not wait for an answer and took her plate to the kitchen and refilled her tea. She went to the couch and turned on the TV.

"You need anything Adrian?" she asked absentmindedly as she flipped through a fashion magazine.
 
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Adrian sat quietly and munched on his toast as Kim and their mother had their discussion. He knew exactly where Kim had been, or at least had a bloody good idea. His converted bedroom was originally a smaller room, but as his condition had worsened, they had to modify a room on the ground floor for him, together with a bathroom suitable for a wheel chair. As such he could hear; or rather see cars park up outside in a blind sport, the headlights entering into one of his windows as the car turned to park.

He watched his mother renter, aware that her nipples were poking against the fabric of her top; unaware that Kim had noticed that he had noticed. He wasn't sure where she was heading to, but their father was a keen golf addict and he played most weekends. The family were doing something tomorrow, so he had sneaked in a game on Saturday instead of his usual Sunday round.

"Great, what do you know about dresses?" Kim asked looking at him with an air of contempt.

"That sometimes you gals need to remember that for some of us boys, less is more!"

As their mother headed of to collect the car keys having given Kim the family card.

He reached for the wheels of his chair, and followed Kim int the lounge...

"You need anything Adrian?"

He felt like asking for a pair of new legs. But what he really needed was a new nervous system, and they don't come cheap; but some times, Kim could really be unintentionally cruel.

"No thanks. No point in me heading to the end of year prom alone....." He tried to sound upbeat, but he didn't quite manage it.
 
"OK well since you asked here are the two I am thinking about." Kim said as she grabbed her laptop off the table. She opened it and called up twp pages she had bookmarked. She moved to sit next to Adrian in his chair.

She first pulled up a white sleeveless body stocking with a hig crew collar. The model was amazing, similar to Kim with nice tits and a toned ass and legs running down out of the mid thigh dress.

"This is the one I like" she said.

She then opened another browser window and opened another bookmark. This page had a model with a skin tight strapless black dress. It started just above the nipples and ended just below what was not publicly acceptable.

"This one is a little too much, I think," she said as the look on Adrian's face made her reconsider.

"So you like the black?" she asked with a smirk.

He did not respond. Kim looked at her brother and felt a little sympathy for the guy who had cost her so much in her selfish head. He was always needing to be cared for or taken to the hospital. Now she saw him as a lonely boy who would never know so many things. "If only that bitch Melissa would have said yes" she thought. She was in a rare situation, at a loss for words.
 
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He looked at the two dresses and shook his head 'no'

"May I?" he asked as he reached for the laptop.

She relinquished control of the laptop as he reached for the base and placed it on his lap. As he opened a new tab in Google Chrome, he glanced across her open tabs, as he typed in a website.

Moments later he was showing her sevearl dresses from several stores. One was a black multi tie maxi dress, with a full length skirt also available in a raspberry red

Another was an elegant simple yet asymmetric skirt maxi-dress in green.

But this is my favourite Kim.

http://images.esellerpro.com/2604/I/560/3/azz49472_berry_xl.jpg

"The colour will suit you, and the slit will hide your shapely legs until you move, then they will be revealed.."

He looked at Kim... "Imagine the looks when as you start to walk, the top of your lace top stockings might become visible..."

She was attractive, in his mind not in a super glamorous model, but he wished he could walk so they could walk arm in arm. He noticed her breasts rising and falling with he breaths, the nipples protruding slightly, her toned legs emphasised in her tight yoga pants.

"So that is what I mean by less is more Kim.... Leave something to our imagination....."

He handed back her laptop onto her lap...
 
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Gobsmacked by her brother's intense knowledge of clothing, good taste and a huge turn on for Kim, a man respecting a woman enough to notice the little things about her, she sat silent. She stared at him never having realized his deep thoughtfulness and sensuality.

Kim's phone rang in the other room. Her familiar ring tone snapping her out of her silence. She said "I will be right back" and ran to get her phone in the kitchen. As she got to the counter and was out of Adrian's view she realized her nipples were standing at full attention in her t-shirt. She glanced at her phone "Tom" identified the caller.

"Hey" she said sweetly. "Yeah last night was pretty great," she said as a big grin came across her face as she remembered last night. She had finally given Tom what he wanted, a blow job. It was not her first but she had been holding out for Prom to give it to him but got so hot and he was kinda demanding it so she went for it.

"What?" her tone changed to anger. "What the fuck are you saying? You're not taking me to prom? After I ..." she lowered her tone and voice, "After I fucking sucked you dick last night? Fuck you" she hissed. She hung up after he did and stood in shock. Getting dumped a week before one of the biggest nights of your life sucks! She wiped the tears and did not want Adrian to know. He would ridicule her mercilessly.

"How could perfect Kim get dumped, ha ha ha," she imagined him saying. What was she gonna do?

"Uh Adrian I need to do something upstairs. Are you OK for a little while?" she was able to get out not sounding nearly as upset as she was. She hardly waited for an answer before heading up the stairs in a state of being extremely pissed, feeling used and sadness for not having a date. "Tom was a dick but he was a date" she thought falling onto her bed face first as if the world was ending. "And to think I was going to fuck him too" she thought as the tears came.
 
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Adrian heard enough to know she was angry and off to cry.

After 30 minutes or so he sent her a text

"Want a coffee sis? My treat"
 
Her phone buzzing send a wave of hope through her. "Oh thank god, he reconsidered, boy am I going to make him pay!" she thought as she took her phone off her night table.

Her elation quickly disappeared as she saw "Adrian" as the text sender. "Why is the only guy with a bit of sense and compassion, my brother?" she thought then texted "sure, BRT."

In the bathroom she washed her face and pulled her hair back again. She looked into her eyes and then stood and looked at herself. She knew Tom was a jerk and a fool after the intense orgasm she gave him last night. "He fucking screamed my name" she thought back on the night before. She put on some eye liner and lip gloss and threw a sweatshirt over her t-shirt.

She came downstairs not exactly bubbly but better.

"Hey bro" she said sadly, going into the kitchen to make coffee. "Your usual?" she said knowing just how he liked it.
 
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Even before he received her reply, he was in the kitchen, the espresso machine already turned on. As his phone vibrated on the table, he picked it up and saw her reply and smiled. Their parents had part of the kitchen modified to make things easier for him when alone, so the coffee machine, toaster etc were on a lower worktop, thought the other three complained it gave them back aches...

His reply was always a simple "Id rather have backache and legs that moved" said in jest, but the point was still there.

"Bitch" he thought...... for no other reason than he would have to keep his word!

So instead of preparing one coffee, he prepared two, the two cups pre-warmed, and ready...

"Hey bro" she said sadly, going into the kitchen to make coffee. "Your usual?" she said knowing just how he liked it.

"Toooo late Cyst" he replied teasing her with his nickname for her "Want your usual? After all I did say my treat!"

He started to fill the two cups with the black liquid, before grinding more beans, filling the kitchen with the sound and smell of that fresh coffee smell.

It wasn't long before the milk was being steamed, the jug being banged on the work top and two coffees covered with frothy milk. Finally he reached for the template and covered the milk with a light sprinkling of chocolate...

"There you are!"

He turned to face Kim, allowing her to retrieve her cup. her eyes were reddened, she had being crying he thought to himself...

"So you okay Kim?" meeting her blood shot eyes.
 
Kim looked at her brother and knew if she could not tell him then who could she tell.

"Looks like I won't need that sexy as hell red dress" her eyes starting to tear again. "Tom just dumped me, that is why I went upstairs," she explained as the tears started again. She turned away and wiped then then turned back trying to laugh it off.

"Mom will be happy, I did not spend the money," she said trying to turn the conversation. "It's just, humiliating, you put yourself out there and do so much, give so much," her mind kept returning to last night and how he howled with pleasure as she sucked his cum and swallowed like a pro. "and they throw you away like a used tissue," she finished staring out the window.

"So how's your day going? Still in that chair I see," her jab back at her brother did little to lighten her mood or his.
 
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As Kim revealed what had happened, he manoeuvred his char and took her hand and gave her a squeeze, as if to reassure...

"Well Kim, he is just a waster obviously, and certainly got no taste in gals....." his voice was sympathetic.

The room was quiet for a moment; Adrian sipped his coffee as his hand just held Kim's..

"What about David? The other guy who keeps texting and emailing you? Let him know your available?"
 
Tocuhed by her brother's concern, Kim, for a moment let down her guard.

"David is kinda," she paused looking at her brother, not sure if she should tell him. She took a breath and said "you cannot speak a word of this, ok?"

He nodded and she took a deep breath.

"I went out with David twice. The second time I got a little drunk. We were dancing and having a great time. We ended up in this park. Did I say I was drunk?" she paused to smile with embarrassment. "I gave him a blow job on a park bench. That is why he is calling so much. He doesn't really like me and after he finished he said 'I guess paying for all those drinks was worth it'." She looked away horrified that she had told her brother but also freed that she had told anyone.

"Guys are such dicks, all they want is to cum and then throw you away," she said as if talking to a girlfriend, not her own brother, her very male by the size of the bulge in his lap, brother.

She took a sip of her coffee and wondered what her brother was thinking. She could feel her nipples under her sweatshirt and her whole body tingled with this erotic revelation.

"What is wrong with me, I am talking sex with my dying brother. This is fucked up on so many levels." she thought.

"OK enough of this dismal boy girl shit, what can we do today?" she asked with a forced smile.
 
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Adrian sat there in his wheel chair as he listened to his sister's confession, totally taken aback by her sudden honesty towards him.

"Well not sure what to say Kim..." he paused

"I guess some men can be total twats as can some girls......"

He was feeling some what aroused, not so much by Kim, but rather her openness, to him about her sexual prowess, her experiences.

"They say girls mature quicker than boys, maybe you need to look at boys or even young men, who are a bit more mature, and settled with their sexuality?"


He sipped his coffee as she spoke again

"OK enough of this dismal boy girl shit, what can we do today?"

"Give me a blowjob?" he thought to himself. It wasn't that he was attracted specifically to his sister, after all she was his sister, incest and all that jazz...

He wanted to date Melissa or Michelle or Fiona or....

"Not sure Sis" he replied, sipping his coffee.... "But you need occupying or you will just sulk all day....."

"A walk? , some fresh air?" his eyes meeting hers as he thought of other activities.
 
"I kinda feel like staying in," She told him. She pulled the sweatshirt off exposing her now clearly stiff nipples. They both noticed right away but Adrian looked away as if there was nothing and she turned and went to the couch and dove under a blanket..

"Want to watch a movie?" she asked as the wave of embarrassment receded from her cute face. "I know she said as if a eureka moment just hit here, we have Supergirl on the DVR, I bet you would like that. I could help you get on the couch and I could sit in a chair for a change," her face was friendly and sympathetic but not demeaning.

"Or we can watch something you want?" she said as she moved the blanket and pillows to make a nice place for him.
 
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Adrian watched Kim remove her sweat-top, lifting up her vest top as well briefly exposing her abdomen, her pierced navel, before she quickly straightened down her top and covered herself on the sofa, but Adrian couldn't help notice her prominent nipples.

"Or we can watch something you want?"

It was way too early for him to watch a film on a Saturday morning. If anything, he was aroused from their conversation, and wanted to surf youporn or xhamster and fuck a wad of tissue.

He turned to face his sister's eyes..

"Its Saturday morning.... way toooooo early for a flick, besides don't we need to resolve your date issue for the prom? Who is Fi going with?" Fi was Kim's frined and Melissa's older sister.

Kim and Fiona were born hours apart in the same hospital, and the parents had maintained their friendship ever since, as had the children. He also started to wonder whether he will go to his own year's prom a couple of weeks after Kim's graduation Prom.

Adrian finished his coffee and collected the two empty cups and took them back into the kitchen.
 
"I am not sure. She is being coy about it. All she says is 'he is older'," she said as she handed him her cup. "Thanks" she smiled.

"What you want to Fi?" she yelled into the kitchen. "Want a piece of that girl Adrian?" she said with a laughing tone. "She might be too much even for a stud like you," she says mindlessly turning on the TV.

"So who do you think I should go with? Got any cute friends I don't know who are interested in a frumpy older woman," she said looking away sad with a slight smile. "It's all too depressing" she said staring at the TV.
 
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"What you want to Fi?"

Whilst Fi was attractive, she was a couple of years older, and besides, he was attracted to Melissa, physically and a s a person. But that was not to be....

"Nah, My standards may be low Sis, but they are not that low" he joked.

Adrian wheeled his chair back into the living room, to be heard over the sound of the TV

"And whilst a few of my friends do think you are a sexy gal, they are also intimidated by you!!"

"Maybe Tom will call in a moment..... not that you should accept his offer if he changed his mind... Back in a moment"

With that he headed to his room.

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"What was wrong with Fi?" Kim thought to herself. "He clearly doesn't know what a whore she is" she laughed to herself thinking of the stories Fi had shared. "I guess pristine little Melissa is more his speed. Too bad" she thought knowing she had said "no".

His comment about Tom brought back all the sadness. She laid on the couch and stared blankly at the screen.
 
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Adrian returned about 30 minutes later now showered and shaved and in some slightly more appropriate attire for the day, it wasn't even ten yet; maneuvering is wheel chair close to his sis.

"So, what are you plans sis? To sulk all day, or to go and shower, get your kit on and do something? even if just meeting Fi for a good moan?"

As he finished speaking, he reached out and started to lightly tickle her right foot....
 
"I don't know" Kim sighed. She stretched giving Adrian an unconscious show of her chest through her shirt.

She had been thinking about things and her brother. She never really thought about it but he was a normal teenage boy just with a terrible disease that would kill him in a few years without a miracle. "God he must be horny?" she thought, although did not know how his illness effected his libido. "He certainly seems interested enough" she thought replaying his great dress selection and interesting perspective on girls.

"I guess I should shower" she said as she sat up. She looked at her brother with a soft smile and said "Melissa is a bitch, you deserve way better." She put her hand on his knee and looked into his eyes. "You have never been with a girl, have you?" she asked fairly bluntly. They never had that kind of relationship where they shared everything so this was a bold question. From his expression she feared she might have gone too far.
 
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"Melissa is a bitch, you deserve way better."

Adrian literally froze as Kim mentioned Melissa, and obviously touched his thigh as an act of sympathy.

He had not told anyone.... so obviously Melissa told Fi who tole Kim....

He inhaled deeply.

"Well I wouldn't go as far as that... Cow possibly...." trying to interject some humour.

"But maybe it was for the best....." His voice rather gloomy though as he heard her ask her next question.

"You have never been with a girl, have you?"

He shook his head before he asked her a question... "Would you have ever gone out with David, Tom or any of your other boyfriends if they were cripples?"

His eyes met hers as she started to shake a 'no'.

"Exactly! I need another coffee, here or shall we go to Boydens?""

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"sure" she said feeling like an ass. As he moved away she wanted to hit herself.

"How could I be such a bitch?" she thought. "They told me that in confidence and now I am blabbing to the one person I shouldn't have. Why did Adrian get all the brains I got the healthy body?"

She put on a smile and followed him out of the house.
 
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Adrian waited for Kim to lock the front door, before they started the ten minute or so walk to the local coffee house/deli.

Kim walked beside him, the two of them in silence for awhile as Adrian thought about what Kim had said about Melissa. But as they approached the first hurdle, Kim automatically stood behind him, and assisted in him going down the curb, and then being pushed up as they crossed the road. Even the curb had dropped down for baby chairs and the like it was still a hurdle in the wheel chair.

Soon they arrived, and fortunately there was a table free outside as Adrian parked up at the end of the table, Kim sitting next to him. One of the regular waiters soon emerged from the shop door, smiling as he saw Kim, Adrian poked his sister...

"There is always Ian" he joked in her ear.
 
"Oh god if Adrian even knew" Kim thought to herself as he poked her.

"Hi Ian" she said friendly enough. "How embarrassing, I can't believe I made out and let this guy feel me up" I thought.

We ordered and Ian left.

"Please Adrian don't say anything" she said quietly but seriously. She was embarrassed having thought she had a date she had turned all these guys down, well the ones who knew she was not adverse to going down on them.

"Can we talk about something else? How about how we are going to get you laid," came out of her mouth. It was like someone else was using her to humiliate herself. She could not take it back so might as well go with it. At least it got his attention off her and Ian for the moment.

Ian reappeared with the order. He included a note with Kim's which read, "If you ever want to get together, ditch the wheelchair guy and I am all yours!"

"What a dick!" she though wiping her mouth with his note.
 
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"Can we talk about something else? How about how we are going to get you laid,"

Adrian spat his coffee out as Kim finished speaking, meeting her eyes as he reached for a napkin.

"Pardon Sis?" his voice betraying his total shock. "The only way I will get laid will be with a hooker!" pattign down his chin and top from where he spat his coffee.
 
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