Was she really such a slut? take 2

[fukensploogin]

I lost my original partner too early for something with so much potential. Anyone interested?



So what if he was going through her stuff? Johnny knew Sasha had a stash back here somewhere, and wouldn't mind, considering the circumstances. His older sister was off in college, he hadn't seen her in months. She was coming home soon, for Christmas.

In searching for the secret stash, he uncovered an even more secret stash: her diary. He had seen her writing in it when they were in high school. He recognized this one from her senior year.

He had heard stories... been hearing stories, for a couple years now. He never really believed his sister had been a slut.

Now, he would know.


Johnny's sister will be played by ????. The basic idea for the first part of the thread will be a playing out of what Johnny reads in his sister's diary. We'll come up with an introductory diary entry and go from there, through several of her encounters. There will be elements of nonconsent and reluctance, sexual aggression both on her part and others towards her, group sex, a locker room gang bang, teenage drug use, incest, and some light bondage. If any of these things offend your sensibilities, keep moving. I have a lot of ideas lined up. I'm happy to share this with whoever joins me, if she so desires.

The second part of the thread is what happens when Johnny's sister comes home for Christmas.

http://www.icelebritymag.com/pictures/eva-green/eva-green3.jpg

The part of Sasha will be played by Eva Green. We'll post photos of our inspiration for the other characters as they are introduced.

 

[SuthernCumfort]

Hey, you might remember me as Mystical Avalon. If you havent found anyone to fill the spot, maybe I can take it.

 

[cmondei]

Carry

This is such a steamy set-up... too bad someone got to it before I did!

 

[fukensploogin]

Hi, thanks for the interest, ladies! I was sure this thread would die a sad lonely death in the same place I left it.

Mystical, I'm familiar with your work and would be quite honored to have you fill the role.

I'll post again with something more detailed to set the storyline in motion.

 

[fukensploogin]

Johnny sat down on his sister's bed, staring at the cover of her diary. He was sure as shit going to hell for this; there would be hell if he was caught, too. But she wasn't coming home for Christmas for at least a few days, right?

Johnny found her stash, too, and lit up, taking a little hit out of her hidden hash pipe, before opening to the first page of Sasha's diary.



November 12, 2003

Yay! A new birthday, a new year, a new diary! Tonight all the girls are going for dinner, drinks, and dancing. Mostly just to ogle the boys, though. Time to get ready! More when I return!

November 13, 2003
Worst hangover ever. I got so drunk, we all did, but I remember everything...

 

[SuthernCumfort]

I remember everything.....


Just like it was right now. God, I was such a friggin whore! HA HA!! not that it would make any difference, there really is nothing I havent done that would make it better or worse UNLESS SOMEONE PAID ME!!!




Sasha had written these words and many more in the leather bound diary she thought she had kept well hidden under the bed. Many nights, she lay awake reading and re-reading the words she had written bringing herself to spectacular climaxes. She had even written about those on a few occasions. Yet, she was not prepared for her own misgivings. The entry that would set things in motion she would later recall in another leather bound diary was written in her own neat printed handwriting. The entry about her sexual encounter with her brothers best friend Mark.

 

[fukensploogin]

Mark O'Reilly was a tight end for the football team, a senior this year, a 6'2", 18 year old, 200 lbs man-child all-conference athlete, a ruggedly handsome youth who often seemed years more mature than his peers.

Short spiked blond hair, green eyes and a smattering of freckles, often kinda scruffy in the face, but freshly shaved the evening he and Sasha had their little thing. He'd had a crush on Sasha since childhood, when he and Johnny and Sasha would often wreak havoc about the neighborhood. After puberty, his and Johnny's friendship had cemented, while Sasha had become closer with female classmates and neighbors. They hadn't really even spent much time together, being in opposite social circles throughout high school. They were always civil and friendly but both had assumed the other wasn't interested in anything they were. Which was probably mostly true.

But then came her birthday. Her 18th birthday. And she had a party. There were a lot of people there, and there was a lot of surreptitious alcohol being consumed, especially by Sasha. So what if she had been way drunker than he was? He wouldn't call that taking advantage of her.

Mark lived next door to Sasha and Johnny and took his time getting ready for the party before he walked the dozen paces to get from his front door to theirs. He was already a little tipsy, having just downed a few beers with Johnny behind the house. They wandered into the party. Johnny and Sasha's folks were no where to be seen. Fortunately, it wasn't out of control, there weren't hundreds of people there, but there were a pretty good number and they were all getting pretty tanked.

Johnny ran off and Mark walked through the party, towards the kitchen, searching for another beer, when he practically ran right into Sasha. He caught her, to keep her from falling over, and it was a good thing he did because she was more than a little wobbly...

 

[SuthernCumfort]

Sasha was not a huge drinker by any means. A drink once in a while with friends or at a party was about it. She wasnt the total drunk slut most of her friends were. But tonight, for some reason, she couldnt seem to get enough.

She had mingled her way through the house, chatting with this one and that one, and making her way into the kitchen to grab another Corona, she looked behind her for a second and then, the next thing she remembered, she was smelling the sweet cologne of Mark.

He was holding her upright, his arms around her.

"If you wanted to touch my, why didnt you ask?" she said, her words slightly slurred with her accent, made it worse with the amount of alcohol in her system.

She wrapped one finely manicured hand around his neck and smiled sweetly into his face.

 

[fukensploogin]

"Oh, sorry, you were falling over," Mark said, helping her find her feet. "Happy Birthday! It looks like you're having a great time. Here, let me open that for you..." he took the bottle of corona from her and popped the top off with his cigarette lighter. He handed it back to her. "Where's the lime?"

Mark took a step back and looked her up and down. He'd never seen her so intoxicated, though he wasn't dumb enough to believe this was the first time. She was looking good, too. He opened the fridge and took out one of Johnny's PBR's, and twisted off the cap. "Hey, hey, hey," he said, rushing to Sasha's side again as she seemed a little wobbly.

 

[SuthernCumfort]

She couldnt help herself as she giggled at him.

"You just seem to be all over me tonight there Mark" she said as she licked the top of her bottle before placing her lips to it. Drinking deeply, she moaned as the cold liquid hit her mouth.


She searched his eyes as he held her steady. She could smell the soft scent of his cologne. She closed her eyes and smelled deeply. She always loved the smell of cologne mixed with the natural scent.

When she opened her eyes, she was inches from Mark. She could feel his breath on her face. Wide eyed, she pulled back a little resting her butt on the counter top.

"Im sorry. I am a little drunk tonight" she said eyes hitting the floor. The blush creeping over her chest and face.

 

[fukensploogin]

"I'm a little drunk tonight," she said, and started blushing, embarrassed.

"Hey, Sasha, it's okay, it's your birthday, that's the point. Besides, I'm a little drunk tonight, too. Here, you can lean on me, let's go see what's going on out in the party," Mark said, trying to deny his baser urges, the ones that were telling him to kiss her, to feel her up, to do all kinds of things with her, just because it would be so easy...

But he'd known her his entire life! As long as he could remember. She was like his little sister, almost. She really was his best friend's little sister! That was even worse! Well, maybe not. He didn't know what to think. He did know that Sasha had blossomed into quite the curvy, attractive young woman. She was in no way a little girl anymore... and Mark really wanted to find out just how much of a woman she really was...

 

[SuthernCumfort]

She allowed him to lead her into the crowded room. She only longed to get him alone, to feel his arms around her body. His hands over her soft skin. She wanted to taste him, to have her mouth wrapped around his, have him inside her at the right moment.

Yet she felt his hesitation and so she would have to wait. But entering the crowded room, her urges seemed to overwhelm her and she began pulliing him to the stairs.

When he pulled back, she slightly tilted her head and motioned upstairs. Blowing him a kiss, she half closed her eyes and licked her lips. She didnt care who saw. She was after all, pretty fucking drunk. She could blame the alcohol in the morning after it was all over as she had done on several occasions.