Blind Date

Tommy's hands slid down the side of her hips, down to the side of her thigh, brushing the bare smooth skin under the hem of her skirt. His finger trailed up just under her little skirt, far enough to brush the bottom of her firm asscheek.

"I think that's a good idea," Tommy said, his teeth scraping lightly across her neck. "Just for show, of course," he whispered in her ear.

"I certainly wouldn't mind having them over for a little post-club party," he said. "You know, just to really convince them that we're gonna seal the deal." He couldn't help but move his hand further up her skirt and give her butt a firm squeeze, and he noticed immediately that the underwear she was wearing wad quite little, and could only be a thong, because he was gripping nothing but skin in his hand.
 
"O-of course, just for show." She whispered back, moaning softly again. She paused in grinding her hips to turn around. This time she ground her pussy against his crotch moaning again. She gasped as he pushed his hand under her skirt, gripping her ass cheeks.


Just for show, just for show She kept telling herself, lying to herself.

She didn't think this was just for show anymore.

"A...a post club party sounds good.." she forced out
 
Tommy groaned, gripping her ass tightly as she turned around and started grinding her crotch against his. He kissed her neck some more, releasing her butt, one of his hands moving up and down her back, the other gripping her hip and pressing her tightly against him. He ground his hard cock into his sister's crotch. They danced closer and closer, and he could hear her moan as he kissed her neck.

"It'll be fun, I promise," he said in her ear. "But I've got a futon in my bedroom, so you won't have to sleep in my bed once we disappear in there," he said, though he had a feeling that the two of them might be spending a good deal of time in that bed. He was beyond thinking it was wrong; he wanted to fuck his sister's hot little body, and soon.
 
More moaning left her lips as he ground against her crotch now. He wasn't her brother anymore. Jasmine couldn't think of him as boring old Tommy who always annoyed her to death when they were younger, now all she could see him as was a man who could probably please her in ways she'd never even imagined.

She had a feeling that the way things were going now, he wasn't thinking of her as much of a sister anymore and with that in mind, she doubted either one of them would be sleeping. Still, she nodded in agreement, "That works for me..." Her voice was hoarse and her breathing was getting harder and much more ragged.

"Fuck, Tommy if you don't stop...you're gonna make me cum right here in public..." she whispered hoarsely.
 
"And what would be so wrong with that?" Tommy asked her, gripping her hips tighter and grinding his hard cock right against her clit, moving to the beat of the music. His hands moved down to her thighs, and he pulled her skirt up just a little bit, and let it fall back down, but it had the intended effect: his hard cock, bulging against her jeans, was rubbing right against her clit through the thin fabric of her thong.
 
She didn't even bother answering. She didn't trust herself to answer. Jasmine's moans was the only answer coming out of her mouth. She didn't push him away like she should have instead, she clung to him, moaning in his ear as they both ground against each other. "So close..." she whimpered softly.
 
He felt her grip him hard, holding him tightly against her as they ground together. His hands both moved to her ass, under her skirt again, gripping her bare cheeks tightly, pushing her pussy hard against his erection. He moaned into her ear before his lips fell on her neck again. Beat after beat, their passions rose hotter and hotter. If this was an act, they were earning Oscars.
 
Her rapid breathing was increased by the feel of his hard cock through his jeans pressed against her crotch. She didn't think she could hold back any longer, the harder she tried, the harder it had gotten. Her mouth opened to let out a loud moan but quickly shut it tight as she began to cum, soaking the crotch of his jeans.
 
He felt her shudder, her grip on him tightening, her hips bucking a bit against his crotch. He felt a wetness spread on his crotch, and groaned, knowing that she was cumming on his dick.

"You just came on me!" he growled in her ear. "Now it looks like I've wet myself!" He kept grinding himself against his sister as they continued to dance. His cock twitched in his pants at the thought of her cumming with his cock buried in her, her juices squirting all over their thighs.
 
Jasmine smirked, it served him right for being such a damn tease. " 'Is that such a bad thing?' " She mocked sticking her tongue out at him like she was 15 again. She continued to grind against him, feeling the wetness of her own juices. "Besides, judging by your...." she paused to take in a deep inhalation of breath then continued, "your hard cock, which seems to be" She moved away from his cock for a second then bumped against it as though she were riding him, "growing with every 'dance' movement. I doubt you had any problem with it.."
 
"Not really, no," Tommy said, grabbing her hips and pulling her a little roughly back against him, and moved his hips in such a way to rub his hard-on against her crotch again. He spun her around so he was grinding against her butt again. He kissed her neck again, his hands moving up and down her sides, and one of them went to the hem of her skirt and moved up under it, his fingertips pressing into her thong-covered crotch for just a moment.

"And judging from your soaked panties, neither do you," he growled in her ear, his cock twitching against her butt as she shuddered at his touch.
 
"Not really..." she said softly as she continued with her movements, letting out little quiet whimpers of pleasure. Jasmine was starting to imagine what it would feel like to have his cock in her pussy again, pleasuring her in every sort of way. Was this what all of his girlsfriends and flings went through? It made sense why there had been alot of moaning coming from his room during his college visits.

She gasped in pleasure as he fingered her for a quick second. She felt his cock give a little touch. Teasingly, she smiled "Does it excite my big bro knowing that I'm so wet for him right now?"

It was a good thing that Allie and Jimmy were far away from them.
 
"What? No, of course not! What do you take me for, some kind of pervert who gets hard for his own sister? This is all just an act, right?" he said in her ear, kissing her neck again and groaning a bit as she ground her ass into his crotch.

It was starting to get pretty late. Allison danced her way over to them, leaned close to Jazzy. "Ready to go soon? Are we taking you home or are you staying the night with your sexy new boytoy?"
 
Again, reluctantly she pulled away from Tommy. She had been ready to tell him that she didn't think his cock was in on the act but was held off by Allie coming over to meet them.

"Huh? Oh well, Tommy was talking about having some kind of ... uh, post club party? Right?" She glanced over at Tommy for confirmation. "It'll be super fun. Why end the night so early?" She glanced at her watch. It wasn't that late, only 3 a.m.
 
"Oh, well, Jimmy just started complaining a bit, that's all. He's ready to take me home and fuck me real good. Does Tommy have a spare room we can crash in, cuz a little after club party does sound like a good bit of fun," Allison said.

Tommy was close enough to hear her question. "There's a bed that pulls out from the sofa in the living room, and don't worry, we'll leave you two alone once we go to bed," he said. He turned to Jazzy. "You wanna go or should we torture Jimmy a bit more? He is our designated driver, though, maybe we ought to be nice to him."
 
Even if she was interested in torturing Jimmy, because torturing Jimmy was always fun. The thought of going to Tommy's apartment and...continuing their little show had alot more appeal than torturing Jimmy. After all, she could always torture Jimmy but this was probably a once in a lifetime chance...not that they were going to do anything promiscuous with Jimmy and Allison not in the room.

"Yeah, I'm ready to go." Jasmine said "You know what they say, don't piss off the driver."

Then her and Allie headed to the car.
 
The boys followed the girls out to the car, the music fading behind them as they walked around the block to where Jimmy had parked.

"So, you guys crashing at my place? I got some mixin's for some more drinks and clean sheets for the pull-out sofa bed," Tommy asked them.

"Sounds good to me, man, I'm ready for a few stiff drinks, I hate this designated driver shit," Jimmy replied, putting the car in gear and heading for the freeway. It only took about ten minutes to get back to Tommy's place, because Jimmy sped the whole damn way there.
 
On the way there, Allie and Jazzy talked about random girl stuff like clothes, how they were doing in their classes, etc. In about ten minutes, they were at Tommy's apartment. Jasmine could actually be honest about never having seen Tommy's apartment before.

"God, Jimmy you didn't have to drive so fast. I know you're anxious but damn..." Allie said playfully.

Jasmine laughed at the two and Allie glared at her. "Don't say a word, Jazzy." Allie glanced over at Tommy's jeans. "I think you were just as anxious as Jimmy."

Jasmine blushed then playfully glared at Allie.
 
Tommy blushed a little bit, too, as he saw Allie's eyes move over his wet crotch. He put a hand on his sister's smooth thigh and squeezed. "What's to be anxious about?" he asked. "We're all just here to have a good time, right?"

Jimmy parked the car in front of the apartment complex and they all got out. Tommy put his arm around Jazzy to steady her, as she was still quite drunk and a little stumbly as they walked toward the front door. They went inside and Tommy opened the door to his apartment. There was a big living room in front of them, and a little hallway off to the side. He kept it surprisingly clean for a bachelor.

"Let me show you around," he said. "This is the living room and dining room." There was a sofa against the wall, facing a big flat-screen TV which hung on the wall opposite, and a loveseat off to the side under a big window, and a recliner opposite that on the other side of the sofa, with a coffee-table in the middle. Closer to the door was a big old wooden dining table. He led them down the hallway. To the right was the kitchen. "Bathroom's over here," he said, knocking open the door. He opened another door. "This would be a guest bedroom, if I had another bed, but right now it's just kinda storage for some junk. And here's my bedroom," he said, opening the last door at the end of the hallway. He had a big bed, king size, with tall wooden posts at each corner, and a collection of rock n roll posters from The Fillmore music hall in San Francisco all over the walls.

"That's about it." He led them back into the kitchen, and opened up the liquor cabinet. He pulled out a bottle of rum, a bottle of vodka, and a bottle of whiskey. He had some cola and a few different bottles of juice in the refrigerator. "Ladies first, what ya drinking tonight?" he asked with a devilish grin as he looked at the two very attractive girls in front of him, both of whom were already fairly drunk.
 
His apartment was actually pretty clean, which would've surprised Jasmine had she not lived with him for most of her life. He hadn't really been a messy boy like most guys were. She pretended to act shocked about it though, once again getting into her role of the potential girlfriend.

"Wow, you actually keep your place clean, I'm impressed." She said then when Tommy asked what they wanted to drink she said, "I'm good, I've had my fill of alcohol for the evening."

Allie smiled, "I'll have a beer.'
 
"Well that's easy," Tommy said, opening the fridge and grabbing a beer for himself and Allie. He opened both of them. Jimmy was already going about mixing together a very strong whiskey and coke on the rocks, which from the looks of it was mostly whiskey with a splash of coke. They went into the living room. Tommy and Jazzy sat down on the loveseat and Jimmy and Allie took the sofa. Tommy turned on the TV, found a station showing a movie, and they chatted for a while as they drank. Jimmy got up and mixed himself another drink. Tommy took that opportunity to move the coffee table out of the way so they could open the sofa bed when the time came.

He and Jazzy kept moving closer together on the loveseat, their hands lightly toying with each other a bit, Tommy trying to convince himself that it was all just an act, but the slight dampness that remained on his pants at his crotch served as a very active reminder of just how turned on his sister had been earlier, and hopefully, still was. He had his arm around her now, his fingers running through her hair.
 
Jasmine tried to remain calm, tried to tell herself that this was all an act. She knew she was lying to herself. The dance she'd had with her brother, the actions that happened that night was hard to erase from her mind. She tried to concentrate on the television but just the simplest touch made her mind reel with things they could do in the next room.

Jasmine faked a yawn, "Gee, I'm tired. Imagine that huh?"

Jasmine stood up and stretched.

"Yeah, uh huh suuuuuuure you're tired." Allison said, rolling her eyes. "Just say you wanna fuck him."

Jasmine didn't answer, instead she stuck her tongue out at Allison, "Fine, I wanna fuck him." She grabbed Tommy's hand attempting to pull him off the couch.

It was just an act, right? Sort of.
 
Tommy let her pull him up from the loveseat and head towards his bedroom.

"Hey, wait, I gotta show them how to pull out the sofa-bed--" he said.

"I think we can figure it out," Allie cut him off with a smirk. Tommy and Jazzy turned the corner, went down the hall.

They didn't even make it to the bedroom. Before she could even open his door, Tommy had grabbed his sister and pushed her into the wall, leaned down and pressed his lips right against hers, pressing his body against hers, his tongue almost immediately sliding past her lips, plundering her mouth.
 
Jazzy gasped as he kissed her, not really expecting it so...suddenly. That didn't stop her from instantly responding to Tommy's kiss. She moaned softly feeling his still hardened cock pressed against core almost begging to be let free. Her tongue darted into his mouth, exploring every crevice that she could. Any earlier thoughts of this being wrong had fleeted long ago.
 
Emails!

Sploogin


"Couldn't wait to get in your room, huh?" Allie said with a smirk as she was opening the door to the bathroom. Tommy blushed a bit and then kicked open his door, grabbing his sister by the hand and pulling her inside after him.

He kicked the door shut as soon as they were inside, and then immediately grabbed Jazzy and practically tackled her onto his bed, landing on top of her, between her spread legs. His lips immediately found hers and kissed her deeply, their tongues battling again, and he ground his hard-on into her crotch, one of his hands moving up her body to cup one of her tits through her top.


Princess


Jazzy stuck her tongue out at Allie then was pulled into Tommy's room then was tackled onto the bed. He was certainly eager, which didn't bother Jasmine very much. She was eager too. She returned the kiss instantly, moaning as their tongues battled for dominance. She didn't really expect to win because she wasn't a very dominant person to begin with. More whimpers and mewls left her lips as he ground against her crotch. She started to grind against Tommy in return.

Jasmine's nipples hardened beneath the thin material of her shirt as Tommy cupped her breast. Her fingers trailed down his chest,until it hit the hem of his shirt. Her fingers slid underneath the shirt and brushed over his nipples.

Sploogin


He felt her fingers graze his nipples, which sent little erotic shocks through his system, causing his hard prick to twitch in his pants. His hand went to the hem of her shirt and he pulled up the thin material, exposing the lacy red bra underneath. He squeezed at the tender flesh, his mouth moving away from hers and down her cheek to her neck, sucking and nibbling at the taut skin there. His other hand was on her hip, pushing her body down into the bed. He grabbed at her skirt, pulling it up, allowing him to once again push his hard cock against her thong covered pussy.

He loved the way she groaned and mewled in his ear as their passion and need grew hotter and hotter. All thoughts of relation were banished, overwhelmed by the pure animal instinct to fuck. His hand moved to his jeans and he undid the button and pulled down the zipper and tugged the denim down to his knees, kicking them off as he kissed her soft full lips yet again.


Princess


She whimpered even more so when she felt her skirt being raised up. Jazzy could feel how hard he was, how eager he was, it nearly took her breath away. More mewls of pleasure left her lips as he pressed his hard crotch against her own core. She wriggled around to get comfy more than anything but noticed that it only caused her to brush against his crotch even more so. Her back arched as he squeezed her tender breasts and kissed her cheek, down to her throat.

Her breath caught in her throat. Jasmine could feel Tommy's hand move lower down to his own pants to unzip and pull his jeans off, she heard the distinct sound of them falling to ground. A moan was supressed as he kissed her again. As they kissed she wriggled out of her short skirt brushing against his hardness as she did so. Her kiss was hungry and desperate. All Jasmine could think about was how much she wanted him at that moment.


Sploogin


He groaned when he felt her pulling her skirt off, pushing up off her for just a moment to allow her to do so and then pressing against her again, just a couple of pieces of fabric now preventing them from copulating. He groaned into her mouth as they kissed and she wriggled under him, grinding her hot lace covered cunt against his hardness.

He grabbed her hips and rolled over, bringing her with him, wanting her to ride him. He pulled her down so she ground against his thick erection, eliciting
more moans from the both of them. He tugged at the hem of her shirt,
pulling it up over her breasts and then over her head, leaving her in
just her matching lacy red undergarments.


Princess


Finally, Jasmine pulled his shirt off, eager to feel his skin against her barely covered breasts. Her nipples were already hard and could be felt against the lacy red material. Her fingers trailed down his chest again, lightly and teasingly until she reached his abs, brushing over them very softly, she played with the hem of his boxers, then pulled away from the kiss.

Jazzy kissed down Tommy's chest, flicking her tongue over his nipple a few times. Then she continued her trail downwards placing little kisses on his abs then tugging his boxers down.She placed a small kiss on his cock. "I knew you were hard for me..." she whispered, her tone coming out more sultry than she had intended.

She flicked her tongue over the head, teasingly.


Sploogin


Tommy groaned as he lay completely naked now beneath his sister, and she started kissing down his body. His cock twitched in anticipation. He was about to find out just how good a cocksucker his sister was.

"I've been hard for you all night, Jazzy," he groaned as her tongue flicked over the head of his cock. It twitched instantly at her wet touch, precum oozing out of the hole. He ran his hands through her long brown hair, unable to tear his eyes away from the beautiful vision of his sister about to down on him.
 
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