Rough Stuff (closed)

When Danny finally woke up late Saturday morning, he had morning wood. He promptly took care of it, adding a fresh load next to the dried up cum from the night before, and then tossed the dirty boxers in the hamper, pulled on a pair of gym shorts and headed downstairs for breakfast. He checked the time: 10:30. Plenty of time before he had to be at Bryan's. He went to the kitchen and found a note from Mom on the counter.

"Had to go out of town for unexpected business. Be back Wednesday! Love you! -Mom. PS here's money for food and gas." There was three hundred dollars in twenties sitting next to the note. Danny left it there for the time being. "Autumn?" he called out, not sure if she was up yet. He made a pot of coffee and started cooking eggs for breakfast.
 
Autumn went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and when she got back into her room, she got distracted, putting a new sheet on the bed. She changed her panties, quickly putting a thong on and her brother's wifebeater from the night before. She quickly made her way down the stairs towards the smell of food and coffee and her name being caled. She may not drink coffee, but the smell was sure rousing. "Yeah, coming!" she sighed, coming down the stairs. "I may actually take a cup of that. My head is fucking killing me."

She didn't realize in all of her huff to put a new sheet on her bed, she forgot to put pants on. And this time she only had a thong covering her round butt!
 
Danny smirked as he saw her come down the stairs in just her thong (!) and the wifebeater he'd given her last night. He turned back around and poured her a cup of coffee and waited til she'd sat down at the table before turning and handing it to her.

"So, Mom's gone on some important unexpected business. Left us a few hundred bucks," Danny said, turning back to the stove, where he was scrambling some eggs in a skillet.

He waited til she'd doctored up her coffee and was takimg a sip before he said: "so is this traipsing about in your undies gonna be a regular thing, sis?"
 
Autumn practically spat out the coffee as she heard her brother comment on her state of dress. She swallowed and looked down, running her hands over her tanned hips. "No! I swear! Oops." she kissed his cheek, tits pressed into his chest. "Thanks for cooking! I'm gonna go put undies on." she fluttered her eyelashes.

"Unless you were happy about this..." she gestured to her hips and ass.
 
Danny smiled and put his free arm around her, loving the feel of those pert little titties against him.

"It's your house, wear whatever the hell you feel like," he said. "I don't think I've ever once told a pretty girl to put on MORE clothes," he said, and, completely unable to stop himself, gave her a firm slap on her bare asscheek!
 
Autumn blushed yet again, hugging her brother. "Duh. You'd be taking her clothes off." she giggled, "Wait, pretty?! Me?!" She didn't have to wait for a verbal answer, as he slapped her ass hard. She gasped, "Danny..."

She couldn't help as her pussy gushed into her panties. "I'm gonna...get some pants." she didn't want her brother to know that even though she was a virgin, she liked to be roughed up a little. Ass slapping was just so hot!
 
"You're gonna sit down and eat your breakfast while it's hot," Danny said, scooping a pile of scrambled eggs out of the skillet and onto a plate for her. There was just enough of a sinister element to the tone of his voice that caused Autumn to stop and take notice... And obey. Toast popped up out of the toaster just then, and he added that to the plate and then led her back over to the table, sat her down and set the plate in front of her.

He gave her ass a pinch just before she sat down, and then quickly turned back to the stove to fix his own eggs. "Besides," he said, suddenly a lot more cheerfully, "It's nothing I haven't seen before. You mooned me last night, remember?"
 
Autumn didn't know why she took her brother's order as if he was in charge. But she did. She sat down like she was told and dug in, ignoring the hard pinch on her ass, "I remember." she said, taking a big bite of toast.

"This is amazing. What did you put in the eggs?" she didn't want to make her brother mad, for some reason. He'd never gotten angry or violent with her, but for some reason she imagined if she crossed him, he might.
 
"Oh, just the usual stuff," Danny said, turning to his own eggs, now cracked open and in the skillet. "Salt, pepper, cheese, some herbs to taste. Oregano, basil."

The last of his marijuana ground up in the mix...

He smirked at the thought. Those eggs had been for himself, but he was more than happy to have a little experiment with Autumn...

"I'm happy you like them though," he said, dropping some bread in the toaster.
 
Autumn smiled at her brother, "Well, you should make it more often. It's soooooo good." she took another two bites, using the toast to scoop it up.

"I'm going to go for a run after I eat, you wanna come?" she watched her brother make his eggs, trying to see what his secret ingredient might be.

Then she found her gaze lower, on his tight ass and legs. She chewed slowly. Her brother was a serious hottie!
 
"Sounds good, sis," Danny said. He glanced at the clock on the stove; it was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning. "Can't be too long though, I gotta meet a friend about a job at three."

This would actually be pretty interesting. He'd put enough weed in those eggs to get himself pretty stoned for a while. It wouldn't hit her probably til about halfway through their run! And then she'd be pretty messed up for the rest of the afternoon. She'd probably still be pretty stoned when he got back from his supplier.

He finished cooking his eggs and poured himself another cup of coffee and sat down at the table next to his sister. "It's not gonna be a ten-mile hike, is it?" he asked her with a joking grin.
 
Autumn nodded, following his gaze to the clock, "What kind of job?" she ate the last bite of her eggs and toast as he was just sitting down, pouring himself another cup of coffee.

"Of course not. Three at most." she winked and headed upstairs, "S'ok if I go upstairs now? Gotta change for the run." Her round ass flexed as she put one foot on the stairs, smiling back at him.
 
"Manual labor type of thing," Danny lied, in response to her question about the job. He couldn't take his eyes off her amazing, lithe, young body as she walked away from him, and practically put herself on display with that little step on the stair there. That body was just yummy in all kinds of ways, and she probably had no idea how bad she was making him want her!

He wondered just how soon the weed in the eggs would hit her... And he started plotting how he would start dosing her with other things... Probably later this afternoon! "Well, you could come and kiss the cook first... I wouldn't mind having somebody to hang out with while I eat," he said.
 
Autumn rolled her eyes, watching Danny check her out and then insist that she come and give him a kiss. "You want me to hang out with you now?! C'mon, Dan. I gotta get changed, I wanna go for a run in a few minutes."

She walked quickly towards him, kissing his cheek. Then she turned and headed back up the steps to find her running shorts and tank top. She glanced behind her over the landing towards her brother, who was sitting at the counter and eating his eggs. "I'll be down in a sec, just changing."
 
"All right, go," Danny said, giving her a wink as she headed up the stairs. He couldn't help but admire her amazing young body as she walked away, the globes of her asscheeks so firm and supple in that thong...

Damn but it was good to be home.

He ate his food quickly and was heading up the stairs to find his own workout attire when Autumn came out of her room, ready for their run. "Just a minute," he said, going into his room. He didn't bother to shut the door. He peeled his shorts off, and stood there naked for a moment as he pulled out some boxer briefs, then pulled those on, and then his shorts and a pair of socks. He tied up his shoes and was ready to go; no shirt necessary for a workout. "Let's do it!" he called out.
 
Danny met her out in the hallway and her breath caught in her throat for a moment. He was just wearing running shorts and shoes. No shirt. It seemed the world was out to get her recently, what with all the teasing and the lack of opportunities...or the interrupted ones.

"Okay. Yeah. Can you put a shirt on?" she said, scratching the back of her neck as she bounced down the stairs. The workout shorts she wore were tiny and tight against her ass, as was the t-shirt against her breasts and stomach. "Seriously/"
 
"Huh? Why? I don't need a shirt," he said with a smirk. "Come on, let's go," he said, and headed for the front door of the house. He stood there and waited for Autumn to join him, with his arms crossed in front of his well-defined chest, and his eyes on his little sister. He wasn't even trying to hide the fact that he was admiring her amazing young body now.
 
Autumn rolled her eyes. Her brother was such a pervert! She took off jogging down the block, ahead of him. Ever since last night, he just kept perving on her openly. Anything that happened while on drugs didn't mean the floor was open for similar behaviors. She just wanted her brother to get laid by someone so he'd stop acting so desperate for female attention.

She didn't glance back as she sped up, turning the corner.
 
Danny easily kept pace with Autumn; he was in excellent shape, as there was very little to do in prison aside from working out. They ran along the side streets, avoiding the busier roads, making a nice lomg circuit up into the Berkeley Hills and back around towards their house again, just a few miles, nothing crazy. It was nice to have such an attractive sexy little thing running along next to him. He could feel the eyes of the young people they ran past lingering on them.
 
Autumn was a little out of breath as they neared their house. She bent over slightly, hands on her knees, to catch her breath. "Whooooo." She breathed loudly, grinning. "You're in good shape, huh?"

She had noticed plenty of guys checking them out during their run, but she was sure they had assumed Danny was her boyfriend, not her brother. She giggled, the thought of "dating" Danny quite amusing to her. "Thanks for being my defense, bro."
 
Danny was all sweaty and a bit winded from the run, but the exercise felt good.

"Anytime," he smiled, and tousled her hair as they went into their house. "I'm gonna hop in the shower, kiddo," he said as he headed up the stairs. He grabbed jeans and a tee shirt and boxers and took a quick shower, and afterwards headed down to the garage. He dusted off his old mountain bike and oiled up the gears, and told Autumn he was heading out for a bit. He threw an old duffel sack over his shoulder and rode through the bicycle-friendly streets of Berkeley and into Oakland to an old friend's apartment. They smoked a joint, talked business, hammered out the details and Danny left, his bag full of illicit goods. Weed, acid, shrooms, coke, ecstasy, a very well-rounded pharmacopia, all of it fronted to him and more than enough to secure a decent profit and ensure he had a a good start over.

He headed home, his brain full of plots on how to dose his sister...this would be fun.

"What's the plans for tonite sis?" he asked as he headed up the stairs to his room.
 
Autumn saw Danny leave on his bike, and wondered why the hell he would go for a bike ride right after a run and a long shower. She shook her head. She couldn't help but think that Danny's easy-going view on sharing pot with his little sister meant he hadn't changed at all in jail. She hoped he was not going to sell again, at least.

Evan called as she was blow drying her hair, fresh from the shower. "Hey, baby." she said, smiling over the phone.
"Hey girl, can I come pick you up in like 10? I wanna take you on a date. It's a beautiful day. Bring your 'blades."
"Of course. See you then."

She quickly put her blades, her running shorts, and a t-shirt into a bag. It would be nice to finally spend some time alone with Evan that didn't involve the bedroom. She checked her makeup in the mirror and headed down the stairs. Then she realized since Danny was gone, she'd have to leave some kind of note for him.

"Gone. Text me if you need me. Probably won't be home tonight." She knew when he saw the note on her door, he'd get all parenty. But he wasn't in charge, and her parents were g-o-n-e!
 
Danny wasn't happy about the note he found from Autumn, but there wasn't much he could do about it. But that at least gave him some time to get down to business. He got to work splitting up the drugs in measured amounts, into small little baggies, so it could be sold for maximum profit.

He got back on his bike and started riding around town to all his old haunts. He ran into a number of old friends and got some good leads and even a number of sales! He knew what he was doing was dangerous, but he was pretty sharp, and had learned a lot in jail.
 
Evan pulled up in front of the house in his car and Amber got in. "Whoa." she said, clenching her jaw.

"Hey to you too, babe." He leaned in, giving her a side hug and a kiss on the mouth. "You okay?" She nodded in response, still moving her jaw around, "I'm okay...I just felt this sudden head rush." she wiggled in her seat, wondering why she was suddenly so tingly and her head and mouth felt heavy. "How are you?"

"Better now," Evan replied, arm over the back of her seat as he backed up and pulled away. "God, baby. Why do you always have to dress so sexy and tease me?" Autumn shrugged, sitting back and enjoying the feeling that was coursing through her body.
 
Evening rolled around and Danny was still rolling around on his bike. He'd already sold a goodly amount of his stash and earned enough cash to pay off what had been fronted to him; the rest was pure profit, so he was in very good shape. His leads took him to Fraternity Row; there was always a big party somewhere, and it wouldn't be too difficult to get rid of the remaining product.

He couldn't for the life of him remember the name of Evan's fraternity, though, but he wasn't too worried about it. It was only a matter of time.
 
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