Thread: I Don't Need A Babysitter (Assficiando and The Deviant)

The Deviant said Juliet wouldn't go as far as to say she was happy that her parents were going on yet another business excursion - they did it all the time, it was nothing new. But she loved having the time to herself. That is, until this particular trip. Jules didn't know what in the nine circles of hell convinced her parents that she needed somebody to watch her it's not like they knew about anything she did while they were gone. However, no matter how aggravating it would be having to watch her porn with the volume off or limit her drinking so she wouldn't get plastered in front of him, Juliet was always happy to see her big brother Jakob. She loved spending time with him, and she loved the way he sneaked very unbrotherly glances at her when he thought she wouldn't notice. She was sure he didn't actually lust after her - after all, she was his baby sister. She just happened to have a very impressive body for a girl her age and size. At the ripe age of fifteen, Juliet was 4'11 and not much more than 90 pounds, a good bit of which was filling out the back of her jeans. It was her big firm backside that she knew had her brother sneaking those glances, and she intended to put it to use while he was here. Watching Jakob bite his lip and scramble for something to cover his lap before she noticed his bulge was the highlight of every visit between the siblings, and Jules loved having such power over him. Now, sitting in the living room and waiting for her dear brother to arrive, Juliet was wearing an oversized vintage cotton t-shirt with some 80's rock band logo, tied in a knot at her hip so that it wouldn't cover her ass, with black yoga shorts that hardly hid a thing and accentuated her shapely tanned legs. Her parents had left early in the morning after informing her that Jakob would be at the house not too long after, and she was very excited for his arrival. Click to expand... It was strange, until Jakob thought it through. The phone call from his parents asking him to come home and stay with Jules for two weeks was unexpected, but as he was going to school on their dime, he couldnt very well say no. The strange thing was that they had allowed Juliet to stay home alone from the time she was 13, so why now, when she had just turned 15, did they see the need for her to have a babysitter in the form of her brother? Its because she IS fifteen now, and theyre worried about her going outor having some guy come overand fucking. Hell, she was fuckable when she was 13, and they didnt worry about her then. Did they just notice what a little Lolita she is? Ive known for four years, and Im her brotherbut maybe thats why they didnt see it. They just see their little girl, while I see my little sister, the little sister Id do anything to fuck. After pulling into the driveway, Jakob grabbed his over-sized gym bag and threw it over one broad shoulder. Stretching to his full height of 64, the young man worked the kinks out of his muscular, yet lithe body. A lifetime of competitive swimming had honed every muscle in his body, so although he was tall and somewhat thin, he looked rather like Michelangelos David, the major difference being that, unlike David, Jakobs cock was five inches when flaccid and at least eight when hard. Trying the front door and finding it locked, Jakob fished out his key and unlocked the door, happy to know that Jules took her safety seriously. Little does she know that shes probably got more to fear from me than from some random stranger. As he closed the door behind him, Jakob knew his thoughts were nonsensical. He had desired his little sister for a long time, and although he often imagined it was her squirming beneath him as he fucked some cute little coed, he knew hed never do anything to hurt her. Rape was out of the question. He loved her too much to ever do anything to make her hate or distrust him. He knew hed do anything to get into her panties, such was his sick desire for her, but hurt her? Never. Dropping his bag in the kitchen, Jakob sauntered towards the living room. He wasnt sure, but as it was late afternoon, she was probably watching the huge television their father had had installed. He had always wondered how cool it would be to watch porn on it, but he had never had the chance, for even if his parents were gone, Jules was usually around. For comfort on the long drive, he had worn shorts and a t-shirt, and for additional comfort he hadnt worn underwear, the less for it to bunch up as he drove, but as soon as he entered the living room and saw Jules spread out on the couch, he knew he had made a mistake. The tied up t-shirt she wore was bunched beneath her small breasts, and Jakob could see a large expanse of slightly tanned, flawless skin from her breasts to her hips. The thin shorts she wore ended just below her crotch, or so it looked to Jakob from where he stood, and even as he smiled and raised his arms in an invitation for her to rise and hug him, he could feel his cock begin to stir, and before he had even said Hello, Juliet, he was hoping she wouldnt feel his shaft which was even then beginning to harden and rise.