Blind Date

Jasmine started to walk towards the club. It hadn't been her first club that she'd ever been to but it had been the first one she'd gone to with her brother. That being said, when he suggested they go to the bar around the corner and get a few drinks before heading onto the dance floor, Jasmine quickly agreed. Probably a little too quickly.

Once they arrived at the bar and walked inside, Jasmine ordered a strawberry margarita. She'd always disliked the taste of beer, it tasted like piss to her. She wasn't about to start drinking now. After about 3 margaritas Jasmine was starting to feel the buzzed.

"Ya know what..." She paused in between giggling and smiled at Tommy, "Allie was so right about you." Jasmine tilted her head.

She wasn't drunk enough to go much further into her sentence though.
 
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Tommy was a few beers in and starting to feel a good little buzz as well. He'd never been out drinking with his sister; sure, they'd had a glass of wine at dinner with mom and dad, but this was much different.

"Ya know what..." She paused in between giggling and smiled at Tommy, "Allie was so right about you." Jasmine tilted her head.


Tommy leaned in close to his sister. "She was right, huh? About what?" he asked, whispering in her ear. He almost gave it a little lick, and would have, if she wasn't his sister! Still, his eyes couldn't help but roam over her body. It was delicious, young, voluptuous, just the kind of thing he normally went for. Any other night, any other girl... and they might have skipped the dancing and went straight back to his place. But tonight, he was gonna have to spend dancing with his sister. He was starting to warm up to the idea a bit.
 
Jasmine giggled, totally aware of the fact that her brother was checking her out. It held a bit of excitement for her, not that she would consider doing anything the least bit...exciting with him. Still, as she tilted her head to the side again, she giggled once more. He was cute...for a brother, okay..strike that he was sexy. Forbidden lusty thoughts came to her mind for a quick second before she quickly erased them.

"Ah, ah, ah...it's my little secret." Jasmine said before bursting into another fit of giggles. Jasmine tended to get really giggly when she was starting to get drunk. "Besides, I'm not drunk enough to tell you that.."
 
"Not drunk enough, huh," Tommy said, a bit of a devilish grin on his face. "Bartender, another round, please!" he called out, and the bartender came over, pouring more beers for Tommy and Jimmy and mixing up new drinks for Jazzy and Allison. They were handed over after a few moments.

Tommy decided he ought to keep up the fake "get to know ya" thing.

"So, Jazzy, you live in the dorms over there at Cal, or you got your own place?"
 
Jazzy smiled at her brothers wonderful act. She couldn't help but notice he was starting to get the flow of things. "I've got my own apartment. Being daddy's little girl has its privelages." She said with a giggle, partially because she was slightly buzzed and partially because her comment was true.

She took another sip of her strawberry margarita. She'd actually lost count of how many she'd had.

"Since you aren't a college student anymore, do you own a place or rent?"
 
"Oh, i just rent that little apartment. I'm trying to save up to buy a little house, but I'm not really in that much of a rush," he said. He took a swig of his beer, looked at the clock above the bar. It was approaching midnight, the perfect time to get to the Club and start dancing. He was finally feeling buzzed and loose enough that he'd be able to dance with his kid sister and hopefully not feel totally weird about it.

"You guys ready to hit that club after these drinks?"
 
"Yes!!" Jazzy said, now drunk enough to forget that this was her brother she was out on a date with. She only had 4 more hours to spend with him until the night was over. That was a bonus. She just hoped that after this was all over, he wouldn't make her owe him too much.

She dragged Tommy out of the bar and into the club, with a slight giggle as Allison and Jimmy followed behind. Once they got inside, Jazzy swayed her hips to the music, "You are going to dance with me, now." She said pulling him out onto the dance floor, not giving him a chance to argue.
 
Tommy was tapping his feet to the beat as they entered the club and was only too happy to get out onto the dancefloor. He loved to dance; not that he was great or anything, but he could at least move to a beat and knew how to appreciate a woman grinding up against him. He watched his sister's hips move from side to side in time with the fast beat. He danced close to her, not touching her or anything yet, but close enough to dissuade any of the guys that were eyeing his hot kid sister from coming up and dancing with her.
 
Jazzy was too involved to notice the proximity of her older or the random stares from the guys who were staring at her. "God, I love this song! Dontcha just love this song?" She gave another drunken giggle. Her hips continued to sway back and forth to the music as her hands started to run up and down her body as she danced.
 
Tommy danced along; he wasn't hip to the pop tunes the kids were listening to these days, so he didn't know the song, but he could dance to it. It made him kinda happy, actually, to see his sister having such a good time. He watched as her hands moved over her body, and Tommy couldn't help but think about how sexy that was.

A memory came to mind, one he'd suppressed, of a while ago when he'd spied his sister through the crack of her bedroom door, lying on her bed. It was morning, and her nightie was bunched around her hips, and she had one hand between her legs, masturbating with a slow and steady rhythm, her other hand squeezing at her breasts. He'd only watched for a moment or three, but it had been long enough to get him hard and cause him to run to his own room and jerk himself off i a frenzy.

His mind came back to the dance floor as their hips hit each other, and now they were dancing even closer, their bodies brushing against each other every few beats.
 
Jasmine was lost in her own world, still of the music only barely did she notice her hips bumping against Tommy's. Had she been sober, this would have bothered her but she was much to drunk to even care whom she was bumping and grinding against.

As another song came on, she turned around so that she was facing everyone else while her ass ground against Tommys crotch. It was the most obvious of come ons which Jasmine normally used at the beginning of all her dates but hadn't with him until now.

She blamed the margarita of course, it had nothing to do with the fact that she found him so utterly attractive. Not one bit. She remembered the year before she'd left the house for good, her brother had come back from god knows where and she'd been having fantasies about him. Of course after a night of masturbating she'd quickly erased that memory from her mind. Now she could recall everything she'd fantasized about.

All the positions she'd wanted her brother to put her in and it caused her to refrain from moaning while dancing with him. Her ass continued to 'innocently' grind against his crotch as she thought back to those fantasies. Damn, it totally sucked that he was her brother.
 
Tommy was a little surprised when Jazzy turned around and pressed her butt into his crotch and started grinding against him. He chalked it up to her putting on a good show for her friend, make everything seem like a normal date that was going well. He almost backed away from her, but couldn't. Of course he wanted to go along with their charade. That was it. That was the only reason he was letting this incredibly fine ass grind into his crotch.

And of course, it was only his body's natural response to that kind of stimulation to get quite hard between her cheeks. He put his hands on her hips, moving in time with her and rubbing his hard cock against her as she ground herself into him.
 
A tiny moan slipped from her tightly pursed lips. Jasmine hoped he hadn't heard that. Normally, at this point she would've dragged him out of the club then made him take her to some secluded place, like a motel or something to have mind blowing sex. Only this time, it wasn't some random guy she was looking to hook up with by the end of the night.

It was her brother and he was just going along with her because she'd owe him. She could only imagine what it would have been like had he not been related to her. She already knew her brother was a total perv and she always heard him talking dirty on the phone to his girlfriends.

Therefore, she imagined he was just as good in bed as she was. Maybe better, because he did have more experience. Jasmine continued to grind against him, more moans slipping from her lips. "God.." she moaned, "That feels so good."

Crap! Had she just said that outloud?
 
Tommy desperately hoped that the moan that escaped her lips was also just for show. And those words that followed, "God, that feels so good."

But Allison was over at the bar with Jimmy, getting them more drinks! There was no reason for Jazzy to be putting on that kind of show at thay moment! Tommy's mind reeled, and he searched for an answer and came up empty. All he wanted to do was grind his cock against this lovely ass that was so conveniently rubbing itself into his crotch. The fact that said lovely ass was attached to his sister was beginning to lose its significance.

His mind rambled quickly through the naughty things he'd fantasized about doing with her that day, so long ago, but then he felt her moving against him so nice, and he was brought back to the moment, and he started wondering if there was any chance in hell she'd come back to his place at the end of the night.
 
Tommy hadn't said anything, given any response to her moans which made Jasmine feel the slightest bit of relief. If he didn't hear her then, there probably wouldn't be any repercussions after this whole thing. If he had heard her, he'd never let her hear the end of it. She'd probably owe him for an eternity. Finally, the song ended and Jasmine reluctantly pulled away.

She felt breathless, like near the edge of orgasm but not quite there. Jas bit her lip. "Uh, thanks for the dance." She said, softly. "It was...nice." and incredibly erotic, she thought silently.
 
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"Sure," Tommy said, looking at his sister in an entirely new light. "You sure seemed to enjoy it," he whispered in her ear. Sure, she was his sister, but she was also an incredibly sexual being, and he couldn't help but be drawn to that kind of energy. Still, she was his kid sister, and all the dancing they'd just done together was so very wrong. Tommy said the first thing that camr to mind.

"Wanna drink?"

He sure did, after that dance. She may be his sister, but she sure knew how to move her body, a d those moans were enough to give him naughty wet dreams for quite a while.
 
A slight shudder ran through her body as Tommy whispered in her ear. She gave him an unabashed smile. "Why wouldn't I? I absolutely enjoy dancing, why should I censor my moves or anything about me because you're my brother?" She whispered back before licking her lips. "Besides, I don't think you were complaining very much, I think you enjoyed the dance as well." She winked at him. It was mostly the alcohol talking and causing her to act less like Tommy's sister and more like his date. Jasmine really didn't need anymore alcohol.

But at the moment, she wanted more to drink especially after feeling her brothers hard on pressed against her ass. Jasmine felt another chill run down her body. She couldn't deny that it hadn't felt good, because it did.

She walked over to the bar and ordered herself a drink, "I'll have a sex on the beach please."
 
Tommy came up behind his sister as she ordered a drink at the bar. He couldn't drink the hard stuff, so he ordered himself another beer. He placed his hand on Jasmine's lower back as the drink was placed before her. He paid for the drinks and then they were joined by Allison and Jimmy.

They all chatted for a bit, trying to be heard over the loud music. Allison used the opportunity to lean close to Jazzy and say privately into her ear: "You two can't keep your hands off each other! Are you gonna go home with him? He's hot, I bet he's great in bed, too," she said, looking over at Tommy as she did.

Tommy and Jimmy were talking about sports, completely oblivious to the girls' conversation.
 
Go home with him? That was very enticing, especially after their dance but nothing would ever come from it. "Yeah, probably will..." She said, Tommy could always drop her off back at her apartment or something. Oddly enough, after their dance lots of odd perverted thoughts that she'd only had in her senior year started to return to her.

"Who knows? We could probably have some fun right? If nothing else, a one ngiht stand..." Jasmine teased all for the benefit of her friend or at least thats what she kept telling herself as her body responded to thoughts of many positions he could have put her in.

Jasmine glanced over at Tommy for a second before taking another sip of her strong drink. She didn't know why she chose it. She didn't even like strong alcohol, probably to forget this night was happening.
 
Tommy took a big swig of his beer, and looked over at his sister, catching her looking at him. He smiled at her and winked before taking another drink and turning back to Jimmy.

"Yeah," Allison said, "you need one more one night stand before you run off and become a nun!" she teased, before downing her drink and grabbing her boyfriend and dragging him back to the dancefloor. Tommy turned back to Jazzy.

"Dance with me some more," he said, standing and downing his beer and grabbing Jazzy's hand to take her back out to the dance floor.
 
This time Jazzy didn't get a chance to respond but was dragged on the dance floor. "Like I said, you totally enjoyed our last dance didn't you?" Jasmine smiled at Tommy, giving him a wink and smiling flirtaciously. She was alot more drunk due to the strong alcoholic beverage that she'd ordered. It was another fast song, an old one that was done in 2000, Jumpin, Jumpin by Destiny's child.

Jasmine swayed her hips to the music as she had done before, this time purposefully brushing her ass against his crotch..
 
Tommy was feeling pretty drunk at this point, and when that hot young girl pressed her ass into his crotch and started grinding, he could only do what came natural. He ground back, his dick hardening in his pants again, and he put his hands on her hips, and they started sliding up and down her sides, grazing her firm round butt and moving upward, his fingertips brushing the undersides of her lovely tits before moving back down.

He noticed Allison's eyes on them, and then his mouth moved closer to her, and he let his lips brush along her neck for just a moment.
 
Jasmine could think of a bunch of reasons why this was wrong, he was her brother, not step-brother, this was immoral, wrong...and...and...she struggled to find any other reasons. She moaned softly as she felt his hands glide down her body, brushing her ass, the undersides of her breasts. She couldn't help but moan.

She could feel his hard on pressed against her ass, sending increasing amounts of pleasure throughout her body. She leaned her head back so that he had easier access to her neck. Her mind being taken over by the alcohol and slowly by lust.
 
He noticed immediately the way she moaned and stretched her neck, allowing him more access to kiss her. This was so wrong, but at the same time, Tommy was having a good deal of fun teasing her and getting her worked up like this. It was kinda like when they were kids, teasing each other and pushing each others' buttons, except now they were adults, just teasing and pushing different buttons.

His tongue moved over her neck, and he sucked a bit on the taut flesh there, and couldn't help bit think that his sister tasted damn good. His hands kept running up and down her body, and he ground his hard cock into her ass with the same rhythm she was rubbing up against him.
 
Jasmine inhaled deeply as Tommy licked and sucked her neck. She never imagined her night would be anything like this, not with her own brother. She tried to keep reminding herself that this was her brother as though that would actually matter at this point.

Trying to break the silence, Jasmine said softly, "So, Allison wanted to know if I was going home with you tonight...." She ground her hips against his crotch a little harder, her breathing was ragged, "Should we give them that benefit...." Then quickly, she added, "Ya know just for show."

Her breathing was ragged, enjoying the feel of his hard cock pressed against her ass, the only thing seperating them was their clothing.
 
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