Blind Date

Well, if that was the only way she could leave was for him to fuck her ass,
she supposed she could have it happen...just this once. What could it hurt,
after all this wasn't going to happen again. It was a mantra she had
created, that she wouldn't allow this to happen, no matter how good it felt,
how good he felt.

Besides, with his probing fingers it didn't seem like Jasmine had much of a
choice in the matter. Against her own will, more whimpers left her lips
along with a tiny gasp as his finger moved around inside of her. Jasmine
gave another gasp, this time louder as his cock entered her from behind.
"Ah! Tommy, it hurts..." she whimpered
 
"Just relax, Jazzy," Tommy said in a low tone as he gently rocked the head of his cock in and out of his sister's very tight asshole. The lube helped, and the slippery goo spread inside her and allowed him to push a bit deeper.

"Just relax and trust me, Jazzy," Tommy whispered, pushing his cock in a bit deeper, slipping it past her sphincter, eliciting a howl of pain and pleasure from the girl on her knees before him.
 
She was trying to relax. It was hard to do so, but she was trying. She was trying not to sob, Jasmine didn't know if she even wanted to continue this. It felt like...like...it was too indescribable to even think about. She kept her eyes shut tight, still not letting herself relax.She could still feel him pumping inside of her, causing her to gasp in pain once more as tears continuously slid down her cheeks.

Tommy told her to relax again....and to trust him. Of course she trusted her brother so she would let him do as he wished, As he pumped deeper and deeper into her ass another loud howl of pleasure left her lips. "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT TOMMY!!" She screamed, though she wasn't sure if it was out of pain or pleasure. "No more, please.." she begged.
 
Tommy ignored her plea for him to stop. Pleasure was washing through his body as her ass squeezed tight around his tool. He grabbed her hip and kept working it in and out of her, her body quivering beneath him as he ass stretched wide around his thick cock. "Oh, fuck me, Jazzy, your ass is so tight... it's so fucking hot... ooohhh, shit, that feels so fucking good..." He kept fucking his sister in the ass, groaning and moaning as he worked his rod in further and deeper.
 
Jazzy tried to squirm away despite her own moans of pain and pleasure. Why wasn't he listening to her? Part of her, though she'd never admit this outloud to anyone was happy that he hadn't stopped yet as he went deeper and deeper into her ass. She clutched the pillow beneath her, trying to stop the tears from falling. She hated this even more, because she was beginning to enjoy it.
 
Tommy could feel the lube spreading in her ass, making it easier for him to work his cock in and out of her. He grabbed the bottle and squirted some more between her buttcheeks, just for kicks, though. In no time at all, he was easily able to slide deeply in and out of her asshole, his groans and moans growing louder with every deep thrust.

He pulled his hand back and brought it down on her ass again, the resultant slap ringing through his bedroom yet again. He started to speed up, once the slipperiness kicked in a little better, and now he was really fucking her in the ass as she squealed beneath him.
 
Jasmine gasped as more lube was put in between her asscheeks. Again, despite her conscience telling her to push him away, more moans escaped her lips as he pushed inside of her ass deeper. This time, she was certain that they were moans of pleasure.


"Ah,ah,ah!!" Jasmine squealed, then a shrill eek came out as he slapped her ass. "Please, Tommy..." she whimpered, "Yes, thats it...fuck me, fuck me right there..."
 
He couldn't say no to his sister, and he kept up his rhythm, fucking her ass and slapping it every now and then. His thrusting slowly grew harder and faster, until yet again they were rutting like wild animals in heat. He was drilling her into the bed, fucking her hard, with powerful strokes, giving her all he had. He felt his balls begin to clench up, his cock twitch deep within her, and he realized that another orgasm was imminent. As pleasure rushed through him, he knew that this would be the most intense one of the night, and would probably wipe him out. He held on to her hips and kept giving it to her in the ass, hard.
 
More moans of pleasure left her lips especially when his thrusts had gotten harder and faster. Her moans began to turn into loud whimpers and mewls. She gripped the pillow beneath her tightly. His thrusts had gotten harder and more powerful, causing her to cry out in pleasure and pain once more. "Ahh, Tommy!! Feels...soo...good..."
 
When she called out his name, he lost it all. His mind reeled in pleasure, and he leaned back, holding her hips, picking her knees up off the bed, and burying his big hard throbbing cock impossibly deep inside her. His balls clenched up and his cock spasmed hard, knocking around inside her asshole, and he started to shoot gobs and gobs of his white hot cum up his little sister's butt. He let out a low roar, thrusting hard into her, holding himself deep inside her, for what seemed like forever as his cock continued to spasm and throb.

Finally... finally it subsided, and he pulled out of her and crashed onto the bed on his back, next to his sister, breathing heavy, covered in sweat and cum.
 
Jazzy let out another shrill as her brother came inside of her ass. He'd actually came inside of her ass, she didn't think he would've done that, but he did. Finally he fell on the bed and Jazzy laid down next to him. Her breathing was ragged and hard. She glanced over at him warily.

She bit her lip, trying to decide if she should tell him this couldn't happen tonight. No, perhaps tomorrow morning, when she left. Yes, thats when she would. 'Night Tommy.." she whispered, before she drifted to sleep
 
Tommy passed out just a minute later. "G'night, Jazzy," he mumbles, snuggling her naked, used young body close to his. He liked the way she felt in his arms. He loved everything she'd let him do to her over the last few hours. He knew he would have to have her again.

When he awoke, she was still there in his arms, spooning against him. His cock was rock hard between her buttcheeks. She was still asleep. He looked at the clock. It was almost noon. He started moving his hips just a little bit, rubbing his hardness against her, trying to find her pussy once again...
 
Jasmine's eyes fluttered open slowly as she felt Tommy's cock trying to search...for something. This couldn't happen again, she had to find some way out of this! Jazzy sat up and stretched. "Morning...sorry to leave soo soon but I have class." She glanced at the clock.

"Shit and it starts in a half an hour. I can't possibly go to a fashion design class in the same outfit." She rushed to grab her clothes. "Do you think they're still up?" She was referring to Allison and Jimmy. "I need a ride home."
 
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"Oh, shit, I have no idea," Tommy said. He sure didn't want his sister to miss a class. He swung his feet around to the floor and grabbed a pair of shorts and pulled them on. He went out to the living room. The place was empty. "Looks like they got out of here early. Maybe we scared them away in the middle of the night. I'll give you a ride home, sis," he said, coming back into his room and pulling on a tee-shirt. He grabbed his wallet and keys and put on a baseball cap and looked at his sister. "Ready?"
 
"Thanks Tommy..." Jasmine said, "And about last night..." her voice trailed off as she grabbed her purse. She managed to smile up at him, "It was...just one of those drunken mistakes right?" The words were nearly caught in her throat, "I mean, after all...we are brother and sister. All for show?" She said, biting her lip.

She knew that what had happened last night when they got back to his place was anything but all for show, but she could always keep up the charade. After all, if their parents found out....she didn't even want to think about it.
 
Tommy's heart sunk a little at her words. He wanted to have her again and again and again. "Uh, yeah, just a drunken... mistake, that's all. Sure," he said. "All for show." It sure didn't feel like it was for show when they'd gotten down to it. He'd fucked each one of her holes, spewed his seed inside her several times. He didn't want it to be a mistake. Oh well, he thought, we'll just have to have another drunken mistake again... and soon.

"Well, we better get you home so you can get to class," he said. They went out to his car and he drove her towards campus and dropped her off. He wanted to kiss her goodbye, but they just had a quick hug instead. He sat there in his car for a few moments as she went inside her place. He shook his head. Maybe it was all just a drunken mistake. She was right... they were brother and sister. Nothing good could come from it if they were to keep fucking. He put the car in gear and headed home.
 
As Jasmine took her shower and got ready for class, she couldn't help but think about the previous night. She hated thinking about the previous night, it reminded her of how much pleasure Tommy, her own brother had given her. True, there had been times when had fantasized about him but, those had just been fantasies and could not be compared to the real thing.

She sighed, "No I was right to do this..." She muttered to herself.

A few months had gone by and she'd gone out with a few of the guys in her class. Some had been jocks, some had been scholars but none of them had been Tommy. Yes, she'd fucked them but no one could've compared to Tommy. That was what killed her! Jasmine even had to think of Tommy just so that she could orgasm.

Now, it was coming close to her 19th birthday and she was going home for that weekend because Jasmine and her family always celebrated birthdays and such events together. She'd brought one of her boytoys (as Allison would call them) with her. Taking a deep breath she knocked on the door after giving this particular boy toy, Sean (who coincedently looked alot like Tommy) a small smile.

"They're gonna love you." She said just as the door opened.
 
Jazzy and Tommy's mother was there to open the door. "Happy Birthday Jazzy!" she said immediately, reaching out to hug her daughter. Sean was introduced and they went inside.

Tommy was sitting with their father in the living room as the three of them came inside. He stood up when he saw Jazzy. "Happy Birthday Sis!" he said. Then he saw the boy she'd brought, and his heart sank a little.

Tommy hadn't been able to get that night with his sister out of his head ever since it had happened. She was all he could think about when he lay alone in bed at night.

"Nice to meet you Sean," he said, shaking the guy's hand.

"Well you're just in time," their mother said. "Dinner's all ready."
 
Jazzy had hugged her mother tightly, she had missed her so much. After introducing Sean to her mother, who seemed to approve, they went inside. By this time, Jazzy's heart was pounding quickly as her and Sean held hands while walking into the living room where Tommy and her father sat. She gulped as flashes of that one night seemed to return to her mind. This wasn't going to be easy, that much she could tell.

"Thanks, Tommy." She said with a forced smile. They had agreed that the night a few months back had been a drunken mistake but even she knew better than that. It had felt too right to be a drunken mistake, but she had to prove to Tommy that she could move forward, even if she didn't want to. They were after all, siblings.

"Hi daddy!!" She said to her father before giving him a huge hug, while Tommy and Sean shook hands.

"Mom, do you need help in the kitchen?" Jasmine asked

"Yes, that would be nice. Besides, we need to catch up. You must tell me how college has been going." Jasmines mother, Cheryl said as they both walked to the kitchen.

"So, how long have you two been dating?" Her mother asked.

"Uh a month." It was true, they'd been...dating for a month or at least fucking for a month. It was the most stable 'one night stand' she'd ever had. Actually, Allison told Jasmine it was her one month night stand.
 
They guys sat down in the living room as the women went into the kitchen to finish up preparations for dinner. Tommy kept fairly quiet as his father started quizzing the young man about school and future plans and family and such. Tommy could tell, almost right away, that the only reason Sean was here was because he was fucking his sister.

And that was all it was. Just fucking. He didn't care about her, or her family, or anything else about her. He was just here for dinner because if he didn't come with her, he wasn't going to get any later that night. The thought made Tommy seethe. He got up and excused himself to use the bathroom.

He splashed some water on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He was probably over-reacting. Sean was probably a nice guy. Tommy realized he was having these thoughts because he was insanely jealous. He wanted to be fucking his sister.

When he came out of the bathroom, the women were bringing dinner out to the table, calling the boys in to eat. They all sat down, Mom and Dad at opposite ends, Jazzy and Sean on one side, and Tommy on the other.
 
While they ate and caught up with things, Jazzy could feel Seans hand on her thigh, squeezing it then slowly sliding up her jean skirt. Whenever her parents weren't looking she'd send Sean a glare then quickly involve herself in conversations about how her first year at college was doing. As she did this she tried her hardest not to stare to longingly at Tommy and had to keep reminding herself that this was her brother, not her ex-boyfriend.

After they'd finished dinner, Tommy and Jazzy's mom brought out strawberries. Then their mom looked puzzled, almost like she was confused about something. "Oh dear..." she said, "Hank..." That was their father, "I think we need to go get a poundcake, we must've forgotten it... you kids will be okay here by yourself right?"

Jasmine rolled her eyes, "Mom, I just turned 19. I think I can take care of myself..." She said not even bothering to include Sean in her little independant woman speech. He didn't seem to care though.

Finally, the parents had left and Jazzy grabbed a strawberry, meaning to tease Sean but not really noticing the effect it had on Tommy. She took a small bite and moaned, "Mmm, I absolutely love strawberries but they always have a way of making me ...wet."
 
"What, do you need a towel or something?" Tommy said, crossing his arms as he looked at the two of them across the table. Sure, her comment had given him a rock hard erection, because he remember exactly what that dripping pussy felt like. But he wasn't gonna let her just sit there and flirt with that punk in front of him without giving her a bit of a hard time, was he?
 
Jazzy blinked as the sound of Tommy's voice had abruptly interrupted Sean from saying anything. She blushed at herself more than anything. Had she really said that and her brother had been there...listening?! "Uh,no thanks." She muttered as Sean rolled his eyes. "So um...Tommy how has work been?" She took another bite of her strawberry though she was beginning to think against that because what if her mom was going to use the strawberries for strawberry short cake or something.

Again, Jazzy felt Seans hand slide up her skirt and she had to fight back a gasp. He gave her a look that said, "Lets do it now babe, while your parents are gone..." Brushing off whatever Tommy had said, she said "Thats nice Tommy...uhm, I'm gonna show Sean around..let me know when mom and dad are home?"

Then, quickly she stood up and dragged Sean to her room.
 
Jealous rage boiled in Tommy's veins as she got up and started dragging Sean away. No way was he gonna let that happen. He stood up with them.

"Yeah, our folks got a great house here. Sean, you've gotta see the bar they've got set up in the basement. Pool table, big screen, whole nine yards," he said, slipping in front of them and opening the basement door, blocking their path. Tommy figured he could keep them occupied until their folks got home. Although there was a little part of him that wanted to let them go and not say anything when Mom and Dad got back and let Mom... or Dad walk in on them screwing.
 
"Really?" Sean said, seeming to get distracted by the mention of booze,pool tables, and a big screen. Leave it to a man to get distracted by such things, Jasmine thought rolling her eyes but casting her brother dirty looks. What in the hell was he doing? She clenched her fists as she followed slowly behind them.

In the back of her mind she started thinking of ways to get back at Tommy. For a brief second, Jazzy made the mistake of glancing at Tommy's ass and mentally cursed her brother for being her brother...or even interrupting what she and Sean were about to do.

She shook her head quickly forcing such naughty thoughts about her brother and continued to glare at the back of Tommy's head.
 
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