Stood Up Sis

[BadBrother]

OOC: Brad Wright.
22 years old. 6'1" 200 pounds.
Blonde hair, green eyes.


IC:

"Smile, sis," I said, pointing the camera at her and taking another picture.
"Shouldn't you wait until Gary gets here?" she asked. "I think Mom and Dad want pictures of me with my date."
"They insisted I take a bunch of pictures.' I said. "They didn't say a word about Gary."
"I'm serious, Brad," she said. "You've gone through almost a whole roll of film already, and Gary isn't even here yet."
I couldn't help myself. my sister looked so pretty in her prom gown. So grown up.
Well, she was 18, after all. Still, I'll always think about her as the little tomboy tagalong who made growing up such a living hell. And so much fun. It was hard to see her as a woman.

Still. Staring through the viewfinder made it a whole lot easier.

"He's late," I said. "Maybe he's not coming."

I meant it as a joke, but a look of concern crossed over her face.

It grew worse a half hour later.
And an hour later.


Two hours later she was crying on my shoulder. Gary wasn't coming. And the jerk didn't even have the decency to call.......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I sobbed uncontrollably on Gary my arms wrapped tight around his neck. My makeup ran all over, I didn't care. What good was it, he wasn't coming... that son of a bitch wasn't coming.

"This isn't happening this isn't happeneing, no, not on prom night... not on my prom night."

My shoulders shook and Gary's shirt was geting soaked. The prom started 10 minutes ago, the time burned into my memory, 10:10... This couldn't be happening could it... no ....

I pulled back off him and tried in vain to wipe the tears away, but eachtime one was gone another soon replaced it. My chest heaved, and each breath felt like a knife stabbing into my soul.

I pulled my legs up best I could and wrapped my arms around them rocking a bit my eyes red and slightly swollen.

 

[BadBrother]

OOC: Name? Description?

IC:


I let her cry herself out. There wasn't much else I could do right now except be as loving and supportive as I could.
Tomorrow, I could hunt Gary down and beat the living crap out of him. But for tonight all I could do was support my sister.

"I must be the biggest idiot in the world," she said.
"Nope." I countered. "He is."

That got me a faint smile, but I could see there was little joy backing it. My heart tore a little seeing it.

I softly brushed my lips against her forehead before I said," Tell me what I can do....."

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Sorry

Sam Wright
5'8"
Long Brunette Hair, gorgeous with dark tanned skin. Bright Emerald Eyes and full pouty lips.

She's always been an athlete, basketball and a bit of football (Which she forced the coach to let her play for a season.) She's always been "one of the guys" but finally someone, Gary, had looked at her as if she were a beautiful woman.

I'll post more in a minute.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I frowned and heaved a huge sigh. My eyes turned upwards to look at my brother, standing there so full of care.

'I must be the biggest idiot in the world'

"Nope. He is."

I half smiled brushing my hair back only to have it fall right back. Brad leaned forward and brushed it back so it stayed then kissed my forehead. I shivered at the soft touch wishing it were Gary, wishing we were at the prom, wishing this nightmare wasn't true.

"Besides kill him?"

I chuckled, but it was empty of humor,

"I want you to get me to the prom..."

I looked down at my feet, the beautiful black lace up shoes that covered them. Cost me 75$.... nothing now... But what could Brad do anyways... there was nothing to do.

 

[BadBrother]

"No problem," I said. "I'll get the phone book and look up escort services. I'm sure we can find a handsome gigolo with a tuxedo. Hell, I'll even pay."
"You've got a tux," she pointed out.
"You want me to take you?" I asked. "Honey, I'm your brother. Isn't that a little..... well..... lame?"
"I don't care," she said. "I've been looking forward to this too long to let Gary ruin it for me. I'm going. And you're taking me."
She said this angrily, but then she softened and asked, "Please?"

What could I say?

"One handsome gigolo reporting for duty, Ma'am," I said......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I chuckled a bit as he joked, a Gigolo, how would I ever...

'You've got a tux'

I half smiled, I always liked him in his tux, he looked so cute...

'You want me to take you? Honey, I'm your brother. Isn't that a little..... well..... lame?'

"I don't care!"
"I've been looking forward to this too long to let Gary ruin it for me. I'm going. And you're taking me."

I was pissed, I was going, and I was gonna have a great time. I wouldn't have it with a Gigolo, besides... I won't pay for my dates.

I smiled as sweet as I could, he had to come, just had to,

"Please?"


She said this angrily, but then she softened and asked, "Please?"

"One handsome gigolo reporting for duty, Ma'am," I said......

I chuckled and got up kissing him softly on the cheek before wrapping my arms around him.

"Thank you! Thank You!"

I smiled contentedly and ran to get my make-up fixed up.

"Besides," I called over my shoulder, "You can beat Gary up for me "

 

[BadBrother]

I went upstairs and hopped in the shower.
The things you do for family, I sighed.


Still, this was Sam we were talking about.
I'd certainly lucked out in the sister department.
She deserved the best, and I'd do everything in my power to see that she had a wonderful night.


As I soaped myself up, I thought about how beautiful she looked in that dress.
Then, I noticed I was only soaping up a single portion of my anatomy.


My cock was stiff, and it had gotten that way by thinking about Sam!

Strangely, I didn't feel guilty, or ashamed.
Only aroused.

Washing turned to stroking.
As I jerked off, I wondered what Sam looked like under under her gown...........

That was enough to completely set me off.
I groaned, and sprayed my seed all over the shower door.

"Are you almost done?" I heard Sam ask. I turned red, but then I realized she was only talking about the shower.

"Almost," I said.

I quickly washed up, then gave the shower stall a through cleaning, removing all traces of my moment of madness. Then I wrapped a towel around me and headed to my room to get dressed.

I got dressed and stared at myself in the full length mirror.
I looked pretty good, I had to admit
I handn't worn the tuxedo in quite a while, but it still fit well.


There was one slight problem.
It was a little tight in the crotch.
But it had nothing to do with the tailoring.

I was hard again.

I hoped against hope that Sam wouldn't notice.

God, it was going to be a long night.........

 

[Guest]

me

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[Destiny_Brent]

I was smiling slightly as he went upstairs... yeah who cared if it was geeky, I was not going alone. Besides everyone at school always liked him... I loved rubbing it in that I got to live every day with him... even if it was just as a sister...

My mind wandered a bit... what if I wasn't though... a smirk followed by a revolted look.

"Come on Sam, wake up, that's sick! Besides... if he weren't... he wouldn't give you a second look... just like everybody else..."

I chastised herself silently crossing my arms and leaning back to wait... but her face remained flushed at the thought...I couldnt' wait to see him in his tux. My hair looked allright now, and the makeup was repaired...

I frowned a bit looking at the time and went to the stairs calling up,

"Are you almost done?"

"Almost," he replied, such a handsome voice.

When he came downstairs I held my breath... He looked like a prince... without the white horse. So handsome... tall... god shut up sam... it's your brother... but he looked good... My eyes wandered to the bulge in his pants... either he was having some fun in the shower or he'd really grown... I smirked a bit but tried not to let him see where my eyes had wandered.

 

[BadBrother]

It was a typical Prom Night.
Loud music.
Bad food.
And crowds of horny teenagers.


I'm surprised at how much fun I had.
I guess my date had something to do with it.
Sam was a bundle of energy. As soon as we entered the hall, she dragged me onto the dance floor,and she refused to let me go until the band took a break.
Not that I minded. Sam was a terrific dancer. She really knew how to use her body. I thought it had something to do with her athletic background, but it was more.

Her dancing was seductive.
And I was in danger of falling under it's spell.

I got pretty wiped out as the evening went along. Fortunately, the band devoted their second set to slow songs. Sam and I wrapped our arms around each other and started swaying in time.

I gazed into her eyes, and was overcome with an urge to kiss her full red lips. Fighting back my desire, I instead planted a gentle kiss on her cheek.

"What was that for?" she asked.
"Just because," I said.
"Thank you," she said, squeezing me tight. "And thank you for everything."
"You're welcome," I said. Then, I added, "So, what were your plans for after the Prom?"

Sam flushed a violent scarlet.
And I instantly got it.
Prom night.
Her and Gary.

My god, what a fool he was!

 

[Destiny_Brent]

"Wonderful!"

The place was a mess of noise, people, food drink and just a good fun! I grinned as I heard a quick beat over the noise. I grabbed my brothers hand and drug him to the floor, it took a bit of effort but I got him out. I loved to dance, the music just infected my soul and I immediately moved to the beat, every changing note seemed to touch my heart. I got lost in it, too lost in it... I forgot I was dancing with my brother... I began to move slower, allowing my breasts more focus, swaying in an "S" like a snake charmer, slowly drawing him in... but I didn't even realize it. He looked like he was having a great time... the band took a break and we had a moment to get drinks before onto the floor we went.
This time it was slow... I guess that's good as I had worn myself out pretty well earlier. I wrapped my arms around him and he around me, and slowly we swayed, I took comfort in his arms... how lucky I was too have such a handsome sweet brother. But as he asked what I had planned for afterward I blushed crimson, in embarassment... and in sadness, I wouldn't be getting any tonight... my eyes cast acrossed the room to Gary and his... new date... and he would be. That asshole... I felt a tear in my eye and pressed my face into his shoulder to hide it. I wouldn't cry, not for Gary.

 

[BadBrother]

I caught the look in Sam's eyes, and turned to see what had upset her so.

It was her boyfriend Gary, and he was with some slutty looking skank.
I looked back at Sam, and saw her fighting back the tears.


It was enough.
Gary was a dead man.
I whirled around to confront him, but Sam grabbed my arm.

"Don't, Brad," she begged. "He's not worth it. Let's just get out of here."


Reluctantly, I gave in. Sam and I gathered our stuff and headed out to the car. We sat there without speaking for about 10 minutes while I cooled down and Sam composed herself.

Then I asked, "Where to now? Home?"

Sam stared at me with a strange expression on her face, one I couldn't for the life of me read.

Then, she seemed to reach some kind of decision.

"Not home," she said, fumbling in her purse. "Here."


I looked at what she held in her hand.
It was a hotel room key.

 

[Guest]

Brad pulled away, I followed his glare and saw Gary. He'd noticed him, I grabbed his arm just as he started to charge at him...

'Don't, Brad. He's not worth it. Let's just get out of here.'

I smiled softly trying to show him I was allright,

"Please..."

I fought the tears trying to stay calm, and composed. We headed to the car and sat... both awkward unable to stay anything. I sniffled a bit but soon I was able to force away the images of Gary... and that... slut. I looked down trying to think of what to say when my eye cought the slight glint of a silver object partially protruding from the pocket on the side of my purse....

'Where to now? Home?'

I couldn't go home... I wouldn't go home. No this was my prom night, and damn it I was going to shed this virginity one way or another. Gary wasn't worth it... but Brad was. He may be my brother... but it was only half... different dads... and besides he was handsome, charming, adorable... I wasn't sure if he'd go for it... but he had to.

"Not home."

I pulled out the key and tossed it lightly to him.

"Here."

His face was shock even as I tossed it he had recognized it, he held it in his hand looking in disbelief.

"I won't Gary ruin my night."

I turned back to face the front, praying the car would start... leave... and go right... into town towards the hotel.... I bit my lip lightly but otherwise masked my nervousness.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

That was me

 

[BadBrother]

It took me less than 10 seconds to decide.
I turned the key in the ignition and put the car in drive.

The hotel was a short drive away, but neither of us said a word during it. We were both lost in thought, weighing the consequences of what we were contemplating.

Still, as I drove I couldn't help but sneak glances at my beautiful sister. The desire I felt for her was undeniable.
And -- speaking frankly -- the taboo aspect of it only increased my desire.

I couldn't wait to get my sister into bed.
That is, if we made it to the bed.......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I was amazed at how quickly he made the decision, but I hadn't failed to notice his hard on either. I smiled to myself and turned to face over the window...

Hey the gigolo thing was his idea, and what good Gigolo goes home after the dance. I ran my tounge over my teeth in anticipation of the event, oh god I couldnt' believe I'd done it but what the hell, he was hot... and I always wanted what I couldn't have. I snuck a peak at him and noticed his eyes roving over my body.

I felt the doubt creeping up on me and swallowed hard. If I didn't do something I was gonna lose the nerve. I was going to get fucked tonight and that's all there was to it. A smirk crept up on my face, and I decided to give him a hand...

I reached over and began undoing his trousers.... Unbelieving as I did it. Slowly down went the fly. His erection pressed against his adorable tighty whities aching to get out. I ran my hand over it feeling the length of it through the fabric. I considered giving him a blow job but he was allready all over the road, I'd hate to die with my brothers cock in my mouth.

But that didn't stop me from letting my forefinger peak down under the waistband of his underwear, feeling the hard skin beneath...