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Thread: The Dry Spell (Karan & Russian Vodka)

Alexander sighed. It'd been horrible weather all day, grey clouds and shifting weather, either it was windy, or it was windy and pouring down. There was no way any of his friends would go out that night. Although he'd longed for it, there was no power on earth that could change the weather. And it left the eighteen year old boy at home, with his sister. Their parents were out for the night, since they owned the car, they had priority for it, something he disliked. But as much as he saved up from his part time job, the longer the wait seemed until he could purchase his own wheels. He wasn't the typical jock guy, tall, muscular and with a handsome face. He was more on the handsome side, lean, smooth looking. Hell, if he changed his attitude, he could pass for a perfect example of a bad boy. But he was a nice guy, he never hurt anyone, never got into more trouble than handing in an assignment a few days late. He stood at about 6'2 tall, with short, stuffy brownish hair. He had the knack for making it look perfectly casual without any work at all, no hair gel or anything. He had a gentle face, nice features, and with his body being slim, slightly lean from riding a bicycle to school, he was attractive. Except lately, his thoughts kept circling around the fact that none of the girls he hung out with wanted anything to do with him sexually. It'd been a few months since he last picked up a girl, and as he headed through the house, counting the money for dinner from their parents, he felt his mind drifting back to the one girl he had never dreamed of ever making a pass on, his sister. Even if she was blood related to him, he had to admit, she was more than naturally beautiful. And as he looked for her downstairs, he felt something stir deep inside his body, like a lust for something that wanted to get out. Sis! What take out do you want for dinner?! He called from the kitchen, figuring if she was somewhere in the house, she'd hear him from there.
Thread: The Dry Spell (Karan & Russian Vodka)

Whatever you want, just not fucking meat! she yelled back, giggling softly. She liked to curse when her parents werent at home, it made her feel more mature and cool and what not. She was lazily laying on the sofa on her tummy, idly watching TV, zapping through the channels at times. She was a pretty good girl for the most part, popular but not a top girl. She had been having trouble with the queen bitches of the school time and time again because she was very beautiful. The only thing that she hated about her looks is that she was short, so she was usually called cute instead of hot, or sexy. She deeply hated it because, after a regular medical check with her doctor, she had assured the young girl that she would still grow several inches but. She was still waiting for it and so far she barely stood at 53 height. But otherwise she had a perfect face, very beautiful with ravishing blue eyes and long blonde hair that she always kept smooth and healthy. Despite her short height, she had a small and delicate frame with subtle curves at the right places. In short, she was a hottie. Stop calling! Geez! she yelled to nobody in particular, just to her cellphone. She ended up turning it off. She had always been overly uninterested in boys and was almost exclusively found in the company of her best girlfriends, but lately one guy had been calling her, she ignored him but it was still annoying.
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Hearing her yelling from the livingroom, Alex sighed. Stuff without meat wasn't too hard to find, but it might end up costing a bit more than they had gotten from their parents. He moved to pick out the different take away menus they kept in the drawer in the kitchen. He then made his way to the livingroom, tossing them down in front of her as he moved past, pulling his phone out. He looked at the display, not a single text either. Pick something from the menus. We have twenty-five bucks. He told her, letting her know just how much they had for themselves. It would be enough for them, though only just. He noticed her turning her cellphone off, figuring it was the kid she kept talking about. Listen, if he's such a creep, let me deal with him. He offered, if there was anyone he was protective of, it was his sister. Especially when it came to boys being creepy, he wanted her to be with the best man possible, not someone who kept nagging for her time. Rather, he wanted someone to truly appreciate her for more than her body, even if he found himself often wondering how it'd feel, naked against his own. He cut his thoughts off as he sat in the large chair next to the couch. He waited patiently for her to pick what she wanted from one of the menus, then he picked it up, finding something that he wanted for himself before he made the call, talking with the guy on the other end, he placed their order and got the delivery time. When he hung up, he placed his phone on the table, just in case someone wanted to contact him as it was almost always on silent, with the buzzer on. Food's going to be here in half an hour, what do you want to do for the night? He asked, looking over at her briefly.
Thread: The Dry Spell (Karan & Russian Vodka)

Hes just a fucking idiot! He has been hitting on all of my Friends so Im like the 7th plate or something, I mean what the hell she went on and on with her sweet youthful voice as she checked the menus oooh I want this salad, okay? she said as she pointed at a special one, one of her favorite, all vegetables, super healthy, perfect for a girl that liked to keep her figure. She wiggled her legs a little before handing him the menus, she had such a tight and firm figure, delicate of course but nevertheless very appealing, especially because, even at home, she loved to wear tight clothes that remarked her narrow waist and tempting hips. I dont want you to do anything, just let me and my friends deal with this guy, otherwise they will say that Im a baby girl because you had to defend me, and thats not true! she nodded, switching the channels of the tv again. Once he ordered the dinner and asked her what to do for the night she shrugged, resting her chin against a pile of cushions as she stared at the TV I dont know, we could watch a movie or something fun I guess, did you have any other ideas? she said as she flicked her lovely blonde hair off her face. She had washed it half an hour ago so the living room was completely full of her scent.
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Listening to her, something Alex never seemed to mind, he grinned to himself. He doubted it was because she was the 7th plate, the poor kid was probably just too anxious to ask her first. But he didn't tell her that as he shrugged. He made the call, and just as he finished and heard her response, he felt the sickening thick scent of her in the room. Even if it was perfect for him, it hung heavily for his nose. He rarely used any kind of perfume himself, so this was too much as he got up. Alright. I'll leave the kid alone. But if he shows up here to ask for you, I'm dealing with it. He told her, standing up in the process. He thought over her idea for a bit and nodded as he went towards the kitchen. Sure, a movie's good. My only other idea was playing cards, but that'd probably get boring quick, I doubt you'd want to play anything involving 'strip' with me. He laughed, moving out of the room to get himself a soda from the fridge. Do you want something to drink?! He called from the other room, curious if she wanted anything. He hadn't ordered drinks with their food, it'd cost even more than it already did, and he was adding a few extra bucks for the delivery out of his own wallet. His mind circled back to his words from just a moment ago. He couldn't believe he'd mentioned cards and stripping in the same sentence to her, and silently he cursed him. How could he be such a moron? It was as if he was asking her directly to play strip poker with him, something he knew no one would like, least of all his sister since it was the two of them. And he figured it'd probably be illegal for them to even do anything like that.
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No way! I told you to stay out of it, just respect that, okay? Just stay cool with it, I can deal with this crap, Im not a baby girl anymore she complained, like any teenager of her age she was desperate for growing up, not just her height, that too, but in every level. Luckily she had dodged smoking and drugs but then again her girlfriends were the good kind of girls, so that helped. Yeah no, Im not stripping for you or for anyone she giggled softly, genuinely blushing before she adjusted the top. It was tight, no surprise there but she was actually wearing two because her room was the coldest one of the house, so, one was long sleeved and the other wasnt. Strip poking... that was new, she had never been offered something like that. Just water! she yelled back, rolling on her back this time. The girl had patted her flat tummy as she kept watching TV. She used her free hand to play with her hair between her fingers. She even began to make pop bubbles with her bubble gum, she was good at that, always had been but it was something that annoyed her mom a lot. What kind of movie would you like to see? she would ask when he came back. She was most likely thinking on a super boring, for him, teen girl movie.
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Hearing her words, Alex decided to just leave it at that. They'd had their fair share of arguements and fights because she was in her teen years. He still felt protective of her, and with good reason. She was his little sister, and one that looked pretty hot if her height wasn't mentioned. Even though he didn't want to admit it, she was the kind of girl he knew he could get a crush on, even if she was two years younger than him. He sighed, getting the water for her, a tall glass as well as the can of soda for himself. He moved back into the livingroom, placing the glass on the table in front of her before he moved to sit down and open his can, hearing her question, shrugging in response. I don't know, I figured there'd be something on the TV, otherwise we can grab one of our own. He suggested, knowing it'd be too long to the store to rent one by now. Fancy popping through the channels for me? Check up on what they're showing tonight in the term of movies. He told her, looking to the television as he opened the can, doing his best to ignore the bubble popping she was making. He didn't really mind it, but he knew their mother hated it, every second of it. Mainly because of how annoying it sounded, he didn't care though. It was a distraction to pass time so he just sat back and waited for her to either do as he said or comment on it one way or another.
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Noooooo Im too tired she said as she playfully turned around again, laying on her tummy and then pressing her face against the pile of cushions. I dont wanna do anything tonight she mumbled. Okay, it was obvious, she was on her most lazy mood. She even dropped the remote control to the floor, harmlessly of course. meh.. she mumbled before moving up a little, enough to grab her glass of water, place her bubblegum nicely on the edge and finally take a long sip of water. Thanks she said, because she was at least polite, even if she was super lazy tonight. We could always watch a scary movie, but I dont wanna have bad dreams so Im not too sure about it she made a face, closing her eyes as she rested her cheek against the cushions. She was getting dangerously comfy, she was wearing her tight PJ pants too, and knowing how much of a sleepyhead she was if something didnt happen to wake her up soon, she would probably just fall asleep right there on the sofa without taking dinner.
Thread: The Dry Spell (Karan & Russian Vodka)

Alex sighed, hearing her voice and words, noticing how lazy she was. He felt a bit offended, flipping through channels and looking if there were any good movies was something she could do half asleep. Hell, he'd even look if she just flipped. But it seemed the laziness got the better of her, he watched her get a drink of water afterwards, his eyes drifting down her body in the process. 'Damn, stop this!' He thought to himself angrily, feeling his body react to the sight. Her tight PJ pants were getting to him, even if he didn't want to as he shock his head, moving forward to pick up the remote, he begun looking through the channels, quickly finding one with a horror movie on that evening. He then figured if she didn't want to have bad dreams, he could find something else. And there it was, a combination of a chick flick and an action movie. How about this one? He suggested, looking over at her, even if it was mainly a chick flick, he'd watch it with her to keep her from moaning over his chocie of movie. Because in his mind, if she fell asleep, that meant he at least knew where she was. And he knew, from pranking her when she was younger, that she was a heavy sleeper rather fast. So he figured that if she fell asleep, he could handle the business of himself before she woke up again, he just had to make sure she was properly asleep first. And then he would have her all to himself. But as he broke off that train of thought, he noticed just what time it is. Food's gonna be here soon. He told her.
Thread: The Dry Spell (Karan & Russian Vodka)

She truly had a nice ass, perky and firm, it was easy to understand the amount of stares that she and her friends attracted for a few years now with their tight schoolgirl outfits, short dresses and skirts. She also had a very nice pair of legs, she was short but her legs were fairly tempting, if only she grew a few inches more like the doctor had promised her she would be goddess material. hmmm? she mumbled lazily, opening just one eye to peek at the action flick movie. Unsurprisingly she moaned we watched that one not too long ago she protested. Then when she heard him talk about food she opened both of her eyes, grumbling in her own cute way, before she got up sitting on the sofa and rubbing her eyes in a sleepy fashion. Im so sleepy, dinner movie and Im off to bed she said, that was the plan, she said before she stood up, walking gracefully to the kitchen to prepare the plates and everything that was left for the dinner. She had always had a subtle sway on her hips, it was just the way she walked so she didnt exactly do it on purpose, as distracting as it was. She walked back with the empty plates, the forks and a bottle of water, setting up everything on the table. At times she was distracted with the movie so she didnt pay attention to anything inappropriate from her older brother. I need to return my new boots, they are pretty much killing my ankles. she said to him, her new boots looked great and weren't slutty at all, it was probably the fact that they were cheaply made what made them so uncomfy for her.
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Alex couldn't help it as he watched her, letting her get up after hearing her words about the movie. Alright, but we'll watch it again then. He sighed, not wanting to find another movie that she'd most likely turn down as well. He watched her get up, watched her walk, the sway on her hips made his loins heat up as he felt his length stirring under his shorts. He laid a hand down on top of himself, grasping him through the fabric as he listened to her working. He knew it was risky, but he didn't care. He knew she was sleepy, and when she was sleepy, she noticed only half of what was happening. He heard her in the kitchen, scrambling the plates and cutlery together as he heard her by the table next. He looked over at her, seeing her body from afar, he felt tempted to go ahead with his plan, slowly he begun to stroke himself under the shorts. Alright, I'll take you in to return them tomorrow then, mom and dad will probably let me borrow the car. He said, knowing he might as well, she still didn't have her driver's license yet so it was either him driving her, or a long walk to town. Though he had to admit, if he went, he'd get to see just what kind of boots she'd get for herself. He hoped it'd be something sexy, something he could enjoy watching her in. Though he didn't know just how far this lust for her would take him, he had it all under control for now, secretly stroking himself through his shorts.
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Typical in her, she didnt notice anything at all. Once she was finished with the table she barely had time before someone was knocking on the main door. That must be our dinner she said before she walked around, grabbing some money and then moving to the main door. Also unsurprisingly, the guy hit on her in no time, despite the fact that she looked very much jailbait material right now. Just the dinner, thanks she said with a roll of her eyes. She took no pleasure on rejecting guys, although it did still feel nice to draw attention, even if it was the bad kind of attention. After she paid the guy she closed and locked the door, walking back to the dining room with their dinner. She promptly organized everything for the two. She was such a god girl from time to time. Can you believe it, she made a face after I didnt give him a tip, well then dont hit on me idiot, Im fucking underage she shook her head, bending over the table in order to reach her glass, which was a little too far for her. You coming? she asked before she finally took a seat and crossed her tempting legs over the knee. She didnt wait much and soon enough she was already taking dinner, her free hand, as always, playing with a strand of hair between her fingers as she ate at a fairly quick pace.
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Alex heard the knocking on the door, smiling as it left him with some time to stroke himself as he heard the two at the door. He knew the delivery guy would hit on her, the thought turned him on. His sister was hot, but jailbait, too young for anyone to even consider having sex with. But his mind was different, in his imagination, everything was possible. And as she came back, he moved his hand, though his length was somewhat visible through his shorts as he got up, watching her prepare dinner. Then she bent over the table, her rear all too exposed to him, his hand itching after slapping it as he moved past her, brushing the back of his hand accidentally over her rear before he sat down. Well, he's a perv, like pretty much every older guy who sees you. He grinned, teasing her as he sat down across from her, placing one hand in his lap, the other was used for his fork. He'd gotten a pretty normal dish, some meat, rice and sauce. It was the cheap and easy way for him as he watched her while he ate. So, dinner, movie then you're off to bed? He said, remembering what she'd said. I might stick up some longer, not really tired yet, and I promised mom and dad I'd make sure the alarm was on before I went to bed. They might stay the night out. He said, looking down at his food, the hand in his lap gently grasping and stroking his cock, though silently and slowly, he didn't want her to find out anything about him like that.
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Yeah, thats the plan she said with a grin before going back toe at her healthy salad. She ha no clue of what was going on with his free hand at all, and she had ignored his palm on her rear completely, as it was one of those accidents that happened from time to time. She had slapped guys for less than that though, she didnt mind at home or with her girlfriends, whom she had likely kissed in the typical teenager lesbian phase. Its just weird you know because people hit on me and on my friends all the time, regardless of our age, some even call us sluts and bitches and the like, just because we dress nicely, I mean, what the hell, we dont dress for them, its for us she rolled her eyes, she had a point. The other day we were fooling around at the park and a young looking woman hit on us, geez, we were just being silly! she shook her head, getting quiet as she started to finish her dinner, she was quick most of the times. Ok, you do that she said before finishing and drinking some water. Then she stood up, grabbing her empty plate and glass and moving them to the kitchen with that subtle and sexy sway of her hips. After that, she moved back to the dining room and laid down on the couch, her legs a little to a side so that she crossed them over the knee and her head and shoulders were against the cushions. She was ready for the movie.
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Alright. Alex nodded, eating his food while stroking himself slowly, listening to her. Seeing her rolling her eyes, he grinned. It's because when you dress like that, it sometimes makes guys think you're easy to get into bed with. He said. It's not that you don't look nice, but some people can't distinct between school girls and prostitutes. He mused, pausing for a moment with his food as he listened to her, seeing her almost finished. When she was done, he let her get up, watching her hips swaying as he stroked himself a bit faster, until she came back as he finished up his food, standing up while watching her on the couch, making him grin. I'll be with you in a moment. He said, moving into the kitchen, he took care of his plate, then he moved back into the living room, dropping down into the chair next to her, his hand moving to cover the erection in his pants. He didn't say anything as he placed the remote on the armrest of the couch, right next to her. If she wanted to watch something else, all she had to do was take it and flip through the channels, he just wanted to secretly stroke his length without her noticing.
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I might get into prostitution, maybe that way I will actually attract the good kind of attention, like in pretty woman she giggled. Whenever she started to say dumb blonde stuff like that, it was a signal that she was getting sleepy. She didnt last more than 20 minutes, by that time she had raised her top a little and one of her hands was absently caressing her flat stomach. Another typical signal that meant that she was about to fall asleep. And asleep she went. Her eyes closed, her legs still crossed over the knee with only one of her feet touching the floor, her lips a little parted, her left hand against her stomach, which was only slightly revealed and her other arm up and over her head. She barely made a noise when she was asleep and anyone could wonder if the teenage girl was still breathing and alive or not. Her boobs looked all too firm under her top and her hair was all over in a cute little mess, making her look a bit like a fantasy princess.
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Or not. Alex sighed, hearing her words. He knew it was a sign that she was tired, and it made him feel more comfortable about stroking away on himself, watching the movie, and her at the same time as he watched her slowly fall asleep, seeing some of her stomach exposed. He knew she was a heavy sleeper, it would all work in his favour. Especially as he saw how she was lying, it meant he could do pretty much anything to her and she wouldn't notice because she was asleep. But he still needed her to be properly asleep, so after fifteen minutes, he slowly moved over to the couch by her, making sure not to touch her as he gently nudged her, poking her shoulder. He was hoping she'd be dead asleep, that he'd be able to go on with his plan, otherwise he guessed he'd just send her off to bed so she wouldn't ruin her back on the couch.