Like A Doll

[CherryDoll]

Ok, this is an old thread that I started a while ago and it was going awesome! I left and now I am back and I would like to start it up again and see how the reboot goes! All I need is a big brother!

Name: Sadie
Age: 18
Hair: brown, long.
Eyes: Brown
Skin: Fair
Height: 5'5
Special Interests: Fashion and Design, specifically Lolita Fashion. Both dresses in it and designs and creates her own.


Looking for someone to play the older Brother. I have already had the sweet and caring older brother, or the Older brother who has been lusting after his sister for a while. Now I want an older brother who might be a little bit more cold to her in the begging. He doesn't get her taste in fashion and probably makes fun of her for it. They don't hate each other, just annoy one another. Then for a week their parents are leaving, which would have left Sadie alone in the house but Mom probably convinces her older brother to stay the week with her. So this causes them to spend time with each other and get to know one another and discovering maybe the other isn't so bad and it progresses to something more. Though a few fights and possibly big brother getting so mad he decides to throw Sadie over his knee wouldn't be so bad either (it would be super hot!). I am open to suggestion but overall this is what I am looking for. Also, looking for someone who can write detailed posts. 3 Paragraphs or longer if you can PLEASE.

Please PM if your interested with your character and any suggestions you might have.

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Sadie had been working all year on her designs. She started working so that she could buy a sewing machine, fabric and pay for some classes just so she knew what she was doing. Now she felt prepared and decided to take off the week her parents were going away for their second honeymoon just so she could get some sewing done.

So earlier that morning Sadie took her parents to the airport, driving their car as hers would not hold all of them and her parents luggage. This worked out because Sadie went to the fabric store afterwards and spent most of the money she had managed to save up. The back of the SUV was filled with bags of fabric, zippers, buttons, lace, ribbons, anything and everything she could need. She didn't end up coming home until around 2 or 3 pm, and she had dropped off her parents at 9 am. That would mean she spent roughly 5-6 hours just shopping around for the right fabric and supplies she needed.

What was she making? When Sadie was 16 she had discovered a style called Lolita. It started in the 1980s in Japan and was still going on. She even found a group of girls who met up together, dressed in their outfits and carrying parasol. They would meet at parks, sometimes a bakery or even a teahouse. Sadie loved the fashion, she felt that it was very cute, modest, and innocent. Her style was more Victorian or Rococo. Of course not everyone else saw it as that. The very name of the fashion got a bad rep mainly because of the Book and movie Lolita. Some people (like her brother) would make fun of her for wearing such frilly dresses but she didn't care, if people didn't like it, fine. For the most part she tried to ignore her brother (and other people). They just never got one another, and neither of them really tried. She suspected he had something against her since birth.

Pulling the car up to the house Sadie noticed her brother's car. Great... what is he doing here? Sadie's parents neglected to inform her that her Brother might come over and stay the week with her. So much for piece and quiet and having the damn house to myself... He's going to take over the living room AND the kitchen. Ok, it might have been an exaggeration, but Sadie wasn't happy. She kept visioning him eating all the food in the house and then she would need to fend for herself, or he would have constant control of the remote so when she took a break she wouldn't be able to enjoy watching TV in the living room. He had moved out, why did he need to come here during this week?!

Sadie turned off the car and huffed before she got out and proceeded to unload the car of the many bags of fabric and other items she bought. She had each arm filled and she was trying to mange climbing up the stairs to the porch without tripping over her platform shoes that she bought from Bodyline. Her skirt wasn't helping things, as it poofed out and made it hard to see the next step. When she reached the front door, she knocked, hoping he would at least be decent enough to open it for her.... She waited and nothing. She tried to turn the door knob but it was locked... Of course. Sadie had to put down her bags and fish for her house keys, open the door and then pick up the bags.

She wanted to yell, but knew that there was no point in doing that. So Sadie just took her bags to her room, ignoring her brother as he seemed to have ignored her knock to be let in the house. It was going to be a loooong week.

 

[CherryDoll]

bumping

 

[MrMax59]

Mark had finished moving the boxes from his car down to the spare bedroom in the basement and sat down on his bed to take a break. He knew moving back home was the right thing to do so that he could save some money but that didn't mean he had to like it. At least he could get settled in without his Mom and Dad hanging around. And that also meant he could move into the basement instead of his old bedroom. The basement was set up as a "Mother-in-Law" - that is, almost a separate apartment with a small kitchen and separate entrance. He felt like he deserved some privacy since he was an adult now.

Feeling sweaty he stripped his sweaty shirt from his firm torso and headed for the bathroom to shower. As the shower warmed he dropped his shorts and boxer briefs, then glanced at the mirror - the construction work over the summer had hardened his already lean body and he smiled at the distinct six-pack of his ab muscles. Then he frowned and flinched away from the mirror and stepped into the shower.

As he soaped his body his mind was filled with the hurt left from when he said goodbye to Stacy. They had dated for the last 18 months - exclusively, he had thought - but now he knew he'd been a fool. When he first told her he was moving home she had laughed at him, not believing it, but when she realized he was serious she had gone ballistic and raked him over the coals. For the last two months every night was a new humiliation while she went out with her girlfriends and came home stinking of mens cologne, or she made him lick her tight little pussy to orgasm and then rolled over and said she was too tired for sex.

"What a bitch," he thought as his left hand absently stroked his firm, 8 inch cock. "Next girl I date isn't gonna pull that shit on me." The thought of delivering payback to Stacey made his cock twitch and he started masturbating in earnest, groaning as the orgasm flooded out of him.

After he toweled off and dressed in fresh clothes he went upstairs to get a cold drink and saw his parents SUV back in the driveway.

"Huh, I guess Sadie got home" he thought to himself. "I'd better go say hi" as he started up the stairs toward her bedroom.

 

[CherryDoll]

Sadie was in her room, already getting started on her next project. As she laid out the fabric she could hear movement around down stairs... Mark, raiding the the refrigerator like normal, she assumed. Then she heard the footsteps coming up the stairs as she started cutting. Looking up she saw that there were two shadows at the bottom of her door on the outside... He was standing outside of her door... why? She rolled her eyes and put down her scissors.

Her hand reached out for the doorknob and twisted it, giving her older brother the view that was only as wide as the width of her face. As soon as he saw her frilly little bow with cupcakes that was in her hair and her dress that matched the small accessory, it was just going to be adding fuel to whatever fire he was no doubtless going to start. Sadie didn't care, she only cared about her nice quiet week being snatched from her.

"I would say 'Can I help you?' but there is no help for you." She spoke snidely, "So what do you want?" She couldn't imagine him just wanting to come up here and talk. He would probably make some rude comment about her clothes, call her crazy and then try to lay on some rules for her to follow. Like she would listen to him! Hopefully this week would be over fast. Little did she know of her older brother's plans.

 

[MrMax59]

Mark was surprised when Sadies door opened in front of him - he hadn't even knocked yet! His sister was just inside the door on her knees, fabric and scissors on the floor behind her. He looked down at his little sisters upturned face and couldn't help glancing at the cleavage revealed by her scoop neckline. Despite his recent wank his cock twitched in his running shorts.

"She's your sister, dork" he thought to himself as she opened her mouth and greeted him with a cutting remark. Mark didn't even try to process it - his mind snapped back to his abuse by Stacy and he acted - his hand snapped out, pushing the door hard and knocking his sister onto her back on the floor as he snapped "You don't talk to me that way, bitch!"

Mark almost gasped as he looked down - his sisters skirt had flipped up when she fell, revealing stocking with garters and a hint of frilly panties between her spread legs. The childishness of her bow and dress contrasted with the appeal of her obvious breasts and beautiful legs. if she had tried to put herself into a sexier position Mark didn't think she'd have succeeded!

 

[CherryDoll]

Sadie gasp and couldn't react soon enough. Before she knew it, she was on her ass and looking up at her brother. He hadn't actually pushed her, but he might as well have! She glared up at him. "What the hell are you doing?" She didn't see him (or notice) that he got a vision up her skirt. She stood up, her head only reaching to his chest. She smoothed out her dress and her hair.

"Get out of my room!" She snapped at him. She wasn't 12 anymore, she wasn't just going to let him push her around and order her around like some child... despite what her clothing gave her the appearance of. Even though Sadie talked a big game, on the inside she was a little scared. Mark was much bigger than her and stronger than her... He wouldn't ever do anything to really harm her, would he?

"What are you even doing here?" She wanted to say something, like how she didn't need a babysitter.... that comment would only end with him laughing and again remarking about her choice of dressing.

With Mark being gone so long, and her parents never coming into her room, she felt that she had a bit more freedom and didn't always put her things away. Her eyes glanced away from her brother for a moment and her eyes landed on last nights 'toy' of choice last night. Sadie hadn't really had a steady boyfriend before and had yet to go all the way, but that didn't stop her from enjoying herself. As far as she knew Mark hadn't seen it yet. That was the last thing she wanted him or anyone else seeing. So before anything else was said, she went to her bed, grabbed the item and then ran to her dresser and shoved it in her underwear drawer.

When turning around, she figured he was about to ask her what it was, but she cut him off before he had a chance. "I really don't think you want to know, and I would appreciate it if you didn't ask."

 

[MrMax59]

As Sadie started to pick herself up, Mark realized he was staring at her and his eyes darted away, trying to find anything to look at in the room other than his little sisters hot body. His eyes landed directly on something shocking - a vibrator on her nightstand.

"Holy shit!" thought Mark as the reality of what that device, in that location, meant. He felt a solid quiver in his cock as his mind instantly filled in the blanks. He heard Sadie ask him something so he tore his eyes away from her nightstand and looking back at her he said "Didn't Mom and Dad tell you I was moving back in? I was supposed to get here next week but I got laid off from my summer job and decided to come earlier." In reality he'd quit so he could get away from Stacys abuse but Sadie didn't need to know that.

"I just wanted to say Hi since I didn't hear you come in, but if you're going to be nasty I'll go back downstairs." He paused, then added, "and I don't need to ask about anything - I saw you put your 'boyfriend' away." With that he practically ran downstairs so his sister didn't see his growing erection.

He desperately wanted to jerk off, but he didn't want to do it with the image of Sadie masturbating with a vibrator in his head, so instead he stripped off his shirt and went to the exercise room in the basement and started a vicious workout to burn off his sexual energy. Later, as he finished his sets he heard Sadie in the kitchen upstairs and he went up, still shirtless, and with his muscles pumped and glistening with sweat to help put some dinner together.

Trying to prepare dinner with Sadie was a disaster! They kept getting in each others way, grabbing for the same kitchen tool, and working against each other. Sadies regular smart comments didn't help Marks mood any, although he tried to give it back by teasing her about her "baby clothes" and her nerdiness.

By the time they were putting the dishes into the dishwasher he'd had enough and said, "You know, if you're going to be bratty like a kid, and wear kiddie clothes, maybe you should get spanked like the little brat you are!"

 

[CherryDoll]

She should have just left the kitchen and ordered herself a pizza! She couldn't be in the same room with the man-er boy, for more than 5 minutes! It was amazing neither one of them went at the other with a fork or knife.

"I'm being a bratty kid? I was in here first and then you came in here just to annoy me!" She ignored his comment about spanking her, though her cheeks flushed a little. Sadie was a very complex girl. She had never been spanked before but she fantasized about it. That thought reminded her that her brother had actually seen her toy and so she just blushed even more. "Why do you even care how I dress? If you don't like it, don't look at me!"

The words just kept coming out and when she was finally done she stormed out of the kitchen, pushing the door open roughly, making it swing back and forth after she exited. She didn't expect him to follow her, so she didn't bother running. She was halfway through the living room, on her way to the steps. "And you should really put a shirt on, no one wants to see that!" Ok, it was kind of lame that she came up with that retort so late, but at least it was something.

 

[MrMax59]

Mark watched his sister slam out of the kitchen and thought to himself "This has to stop!"

Stepping quickly after her he dodged the swinging door and caught Sadie by her arm and spun her around to face him, holding her arm firmly to keep her from running away. "Sadie, dammit, listen to me!" he said. "I'm not here to harass you! I don't care how you dress! You're my sister and I know we don't have to be friends..." - he almost said lovers! - "... but we don't have to be enemies either. I just get so angry when you say those things to me"

Mark stopped with that declaration and held onto her arm. He was breathing hard from the adrenalin rush of confronting her. Almost afraid of her next cutting response he looked her in the eyes and waited to see what she would do.

 

[CherryDoll]

Sadie wasn't sure how to respond, she didn't know if she really believed him or not. "If you don't care how I dress then why do you always say such mean things to me about it then?" Sadie couldn't remember who had started the fighting, just that it basically started when they went to the same highschool. "I only reason I say those things is because of the things you say to me... You think it was easy for me to go to school trying to be myself with everyone saying what they did and having to come home to you basically telling me the same thing?"

For a second it seemed like they almost had an understanding, but Sadie pulled her arm from Mark's grasp. "I'm going to bed..." She didn't want to basically have another fight start, that was how it always was, so it was just better to just walk away.

The other reason why she basically left him down stairs was because she could feel herself getting upset, remembering everything that happened. She was thankful that highschool was over, but college probably wasn't going to be any better when she started. Once inside of her room she took her dress off, the matching hair bow and put on some relatively normal looking pjs on. She wasn't really that tired, so she just worked on another sketch to keep her mind off of everything.

 

[MrMax59]

Mark watched her pull away and walk upstairs. Yeah, she was right, he was a jerk back in High School. Why couldn't she see that he had changed. He went downstairs feeling so damn conflicted. He was still angry from dinner, and his head was still so conflicted with how sexy she was and how wrong that was, and he wanted her to stop being so... so... Stacy to him!

He flopped down on his bed wondering how his life could get worse right now.

 

[CherryDoll]

A few hours past and Sadie still couldn't sleep. Her mind was still racing so she did the only thing that made sense... She opened her laptop, looking around online at the newest dresses that were on sale (which there wasn't much, she made better clothing than what was being sold online. Then Sadie decided to do what she always did when she couldn't sleep...

She logged in onto her favorite site for online erotica. She tended to keep away from porn as she didn't have any earphones and didn't want her parents to walk in on her watching it, plus some of the writers were very descriptive. Even though her fashion gave the appearance of a sweet and innocent girl, Sadie was even more of a closet freak than anyone would have guessed. She never had a long term boyfriend, so she never got a chance to explore her more sexual side, so that was where the online stories came in. There were all different kinds. Romance, bondage, non-consensual, and the more taboo ones (but she never really had the desire to look at them before). So she just found a story about a girl staying after class and her teacher spanking her.

Sadie blushed as she remembered her brother's threat, the image of him putting her over his knee and flipping her skirt up then smacking her ass a few times before he pulled her panties down, exposing her ass. She imagined his face as he would spank her, just very straight and stern, focused on making her ass turn red. His tight muscles flexing as he held her down even though she was struggling...

'Oh my God!' She thought to herself as she realized that she started touching herself... while she thought of her brother spanking her! Her hand was between her legs, her fingers rubbing her wet pussy through her pj bottoms and panties. 'Ok... it wasn't him I was thinking about... just the situation of getting spanked... thats all' She tried to silently reason with herself.

Sadie tried to go back to the story she was reading. Once she felt that she was good and ready, she brought out the same toy she had been using the night before. It was a silver bullet vibrator that had a remote connected to it. She stuffed the toy into her panties, making sure it was pressed right against her clit before she turned it on, hearing the soft hum it made when it was on the first setting. As the toy buzzed she thought about the story, imagining herself as the girl being held after class and then pushed over her teacher's desk, and then feeling their hand on her ass. Everything was going fine, and Sadie pushed the button on the controller as her other hand was groping and playing with her breasts. She imagined herself getting so wet and turned on with very smack, her hips bumping into the edge of the desk...

Sadie couldn't help but to moan. Mark was downstairs in the basement, he couldn't hear her, and he probably had the TV on or something. As soon as she thought about that her fantasy of her teacher spanking her changed a bit, she was still over the desk, but Mark was now in the roll of teacher. As soon as she started imagining that it was like her pussy went into over drive. Sadie hit the button again, the toy buzzing louder, before she could stop herself she came, covering her mouth trying to muffle the loud moan that she couldn't help but to release.

Sadie laid there panting, her face flushed and the toy still buzzing... she turned it off, leaving the toy in her panties and just pulled the covers over her body as she rolled onto her side... She just came to the thought of Mark spanking her... That wasn't normal.

 

[MrMax59]

Mark finally sat up, trying to shake the furious onslaught of self-doubt running through his head. He realized he hadn't yet showered after his workout so he stripped and walked into the bathroom.

He pushed his face under the showerhead and felt the warm spray sting his face and run down his body. He felt his muscles responding and he let the tension flow out of him. As he soaped his body he thought to himself "I've got to get out of the house tomorrow. Maybe I'll look up Tony or some of the other guys." Mark had been part of a regular group of friends in High School. He'd fallen out of touch after his Freshman year at college - he couldn't really remember why - but since he was back in town it made sense to touch base again. "Besides, maybe it'll be a way to find out where to meet some single girls to get my mind off my sister."

Even that brief thought brought the image of his sister sitting on the floor of her room with her dress up to her waist to the front of his mind again. Mark groaned as his mind transformed her shocked expression and jumbled clothing into a sexy pose that teased him with the promise of more.

Mark finished his shower and toweled off, trying in vain to shed the idea of his sister as a sexy vixen. Throwing himself back on the bed his hand slipped down to grip his hard cock and he started slowly stroking it. He tried to shift his thinking back to Stacy, thinking about how he really should have spanked her instead of Sadie, but his image of Stacys ass kept morphing into his sisters frilly underwear.

"Ohh fuck..." he groaned softly. "I want to fuck Sadie." Spoken aloud the idea resonated in his mind, driving his excitement up in a way he didn't expect. "I want to fuck Sadie," he repeated, picturing the act in his mind. He knew how wrong this desire was but somehow that made the idea even more exciting. Suddenly, as he remembered her face looking up at him as she opened her door he repeated it again, "I want to fuck Sadie!" His orgasm exploded out of him, splattering hot drops of cum on his chest and pooling on his hard belly.

Panting with his exertion he grabbed a couple of tissues and wiped himself up, then rolled over and quickly went to sleep, his deviant thoughts put aside for now.

When he awoke he could tell from the light in the small basement windows that it was barely past dawn. Knowing that he wouldn't' get back to sleep he fell back on the habits that he'd built during his Junior year at college - he pulled on a running outfit and slipped out of his house thru the private entrance to go for a run. He jogged thru the tree-filled back yard to the golf course and greenspace their yard backed onto and set off at a hard pace for an easy 5k loop.

When he returned, sweaty and breathless, he went up to the kitchen to start the coffeemaker so it'd be ready after his shower. Sadie was sitting at the kitchen table and glanced over at him as he came in. "Good morning" he muttered, afraid to say anything more personal as he was sure she would twist it and thrust it back at him.

 

[CherryDoll]

Last night was weird, and Sadie tried hard not to think about it the next morning. She had slept later than Mark did. When the light from her window hit her face and woke her, it was clearly morning, around 8. She had always been a morning person so she got up, went to the bathroom and washed her face, then went down stairs and proceeded to pour herself a bowl of cereal. Feeling a bit lazy that morning, Sadie was still in her pjs, a tank top and some very short shorts that hugged her hips. Normally she wouldn't feel comfortable wearing something so skimpy, but no one else was around and she figured Mark would stay down stairs.

She was wrong. It wasn't until she saw the door to the basement open and out through the door he came. The first thing that entered Sadie's mind was her thoughts from last night and the fact that she felt like she was almost naked in front of him (compared to what she would normally wear). He said good morning to her, nothing else, just a very civil greeting. "Hi..." Was all Sadie could come up with. It was suddenly now uncomfortable being in the room, let alone the house with him. She wondered if he could just look at her and know of the horrible thoughts that went through her head.

As she waited for her toast, she started to play with the end of her long hair that was currently pulled back into a low ponytail. When Mark wasn't looking she would glance at him, taking note of how his shirt hugged his arms and showed off his defined chest.

POP!

The sound of the toaster made Sadie jump and she tore her eyes off of Mark and started to butter her toast before taking a bite. Should she try to make conversation? Should they just keep ignoring each other? It was currently the longest they had been in the same room together without a snide comment being said...

 

[MrMax59]

Mark went to the coffee maker and started trying to set everything up but he felt clumsy and unfocused. He hadn't thought about last night during his run but seeing Sadie in the skimpiest clothes he'd ever seen her wear brought it all back again. After he turned on the coffee he didn't go back downstairs to shower like he planned - he found he wanted to stay in the kitchen and steal glances at Sadies cute butt. Those shorts looked like something a Hooters girl would wear! And the tank top she had on - without a bra! - showed her firm tits off in an amazing way. He moved to the other side of the kitchen island so that his swelling cock wasn't immediately visible to his sister. Suddenly the toaster popped and she was so startled she jumped and her breasts jiggled in a way that almost made him groan out loud.

He caught her looking at him out of the corner of his eye and he realized that the silence between them was getting awkward so he blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "Ahh... I'm... uhhhh... gonna give my friend Tony a call later. Maybe go over to his place this afternoon."

"Dohhhh! Why would she care anything about that you dork!" Mark thought to himself. He felt like an awkward kid around Sadie, particularly when all his attention was on her amazingly hot body and his memory was filled with the fantasy of fucking her from last night. He thought he should try to recover by complimenting her - he knew she took pride in her clothes and it would show her that he could say something nice about her.

"And that outfits really cute - are you heading for a workout?" he said.

"Auggghhh! Now I just said she's fat" he thought. He blushed crimson at his embarrassment about his comments and about the erotic thoughts he couldn't suppress.

 

[CherryDoll]

"Ahh... I'm... uhhhh... gonna give my friend Tony a call later. Maybe go over to his place this afternoon."

Sadie looked up, in mid bite of her toast. She chewed a few times, as if she was in thought. "Oh... ok... Well... have fun." Was this really their poor attempt at small talk? She swallowed her piece of toast and then took a sip of the orange juice that was sitting in front of her. "I'm probably just going to stay in today..."

"And that outfits really cute - are you heading for a workout?"

Sadie laughed a little when he said her outfit was cute. "It's not an outfit, its what I slept in last night. And I'm probably just going to do more sewing..." Ok... so the conversation wasn't going horrible... maybe they actually could get through this week. "Maybe have a friend over, I don't know." Her friends were probably all busy. At least with Mark going out she would have the house to herself.

After she finished eating, Sadie collected her plate and mug and put them in the dishwasher, bending over to place them in the bottom rack, not really thinking that she was basically giving Mark a view as the fabric of her shorts pulled tightly over her ass.

 

[MrMax59]

Marks embarrassment was eased when Sadie didn't smart off to him.

"Wow, that's the first time I've heard you laugh since I got home," he said. "You should do that more often."

Just then he glanced her way again and saw her bent over the dishwasher with her tight shorts stretched over her ass and practically pulled up her pussy. His eyes widened and he couldn't breath as his cock instantly surged to a full erection. She started standing up so he snapped his eyes up to her face and tried to continue his previous line of thought.

"Well if you do want to work out later, I can help.. uhh... I mean coach you... no, I mean train you - be your personal trainer! - that's what I mean." God, why had he become so tongue tied again! "I learned alot from working out with Stacy," he finished lamely.

 

[CherryDoll]

"Maybe," Sadie shrugged. She wasn't really one for working out, she was already pretty slim and didn't see the point in working out when she already was active with Ballet. "I don't even have proper workout clothes. All I have really is just my stuff for ballet." She tried to imagine herself going to a gym, dressed in one of her frilly outfits, or in her tights and leotard. The thought of getting sweat on one of her creations made her stomach drop, and the thought of going in her ballet gear didn't sit well with her either.

The Mark brought up Stacy. Sadie never really got a chance to get to know Stacy, but whenever she came over, her mother would ask her nicely to change into a 'normal' outfit, as not to embarrass Mark... Of course Sadie didn't listen. If she wanted people to like her, she wanted them to like her for being herself. But Sadie never really did find out what kind of impression she made on Stacy, but then again she didn't really care either.

"Where is Stacy? I figured she would be helping you move back in or something." Sadie had no clue that Mark was currently single, or the damage that the girl had left in him.

 

[MrMax59]

"Ahhh, Stacy," Mark started to answer. "When I told her I was moving back here, well, she didn't want to leave the city. In fact, she got pretty pissed off at me about breaking things off with her."

Mark really wanted to rant about what a total bitch she'd been but it embarrassed him that he'd let her treat him so badly, and Sadie probably didn't want to hear about it anyway.

"But, about the workout thing," Mark added. "With the equipment Dad put in the basement it's easy to do. I mean, you look great already..." Mark blushed again saying this... "but some strength training never hurts. You still doing alot of ballet?"

 

[CherryDoll]

Sadie listened as Mark told her about what happened with him and Stacy. From her own experiences (lack of) she wouldn't know who was more in the right. She was going to ask more about what happened, but he changed the subject.

Sadie had forgotten that her parents had basically made an at home gym, but that was due to the fact that she was never in the basement unless she absolutely needed to, like if the power went out and she needed to flip a switch on the breaker. When Mark blushed, Sadie took it the wrong way. Her brows knitted together, "Yeah... Why?" Her voice started to go back to how she would normally talk to him, defensive with a bit of an edge to it. Why was he asking her all these questions, and then looking at her that way when he said she looked good?

Some how, Sadie turned it around in her head that Mark was messing with her. 'I knew it,' she thought silently to herself, 'There is just no being nice to him' Sadie finished her juice and got up from where she sat in the kitchen. "I actually need to get ready now." She just said it plainly and in a 'matter of fact' tone before she walked out of the kitchen, getting ready to head upstairs and away of the sight of her well toned and defined brother.

 

[MrMax59]

Mark sighed and thought to himself, 'Well, at least we didn't get into a fight.' He could tell Sadie got a little upset at the end but he wasn't sure what he had said to cause it, 'Maybe I just pushed too hard on the workout thing,' he thought.

He put his coffee cup in the dishwasher, then did the same for Sadies orange juice glass. After wiping up the crumbs on the counter he went downstairs, past the workout room and into his apartment. He pushed the door closed as he walked thru but it didn't close all the way. He felt sweaty from his run, and was still more than a little excited from seeing Sadie in her shorts and tank top. His running clothes went into the hamper ('got to do laundry today' he thought) and he went into the bathroom, leaving the door wide open so the mirror wouldn't fog up. He closed the modern, clear glass shower door and turned on the water.

The warm water felt good on his skin. His muscles were still sore from yesterdays tough workout and the stinging streams felt good. His soapy hands slid over his body and his cock responded to the stimulation.

His thoughts went back to last night and his excitement over his realization that he wanted to fuck Sadie - his Sister! He knew how wrong it was - how wrong he'd been told it was - but that was really about having kids, right? All the while his hand was idly stroking his cock which was getting harder and sending sexual thrills thru his body.

As he remembered Sadies sexy tits in the kitchen - with just the hint of nipples showing thru the thin fabric of her tank top - his right hand went to his nipple and pinched it tightly, then rubbing the hard nub of flesh. The pleasure of his stroking kept building so he reached out his hand to the shower stall wall, bracing himself as he stroked his cock more firmly, heading toward the inevitable conclusion.

As his excitement neared its peak, with images of Sadie running thru his mind, he again said the words that had sent him over the edge last night, "I want to fuck Sadie!" he groaned as his cum jetted out, spurt after spurt splashing against the shower wall.

His stroking stopped, his muscles quivering, with the shower spray washing down over his back. He took a deep breath and after rinsing the shower of soap and cum he turned off the water and stepped out. As he dried off he thought about his day.

'I'll work on unpacking my boxes and see if Tonys around later.'