MY BROTHER SPANKED ME
Chapter 5

Joan woke the next morning with the sun coming in her window. Slowly her head cleared and, for a while, she just stared at the ceiling. Still only half awake, she rolled over and realized she was naked. The agreement from the night before rushed back into her brain. She stayed in bed though, too shy to walk into her brother's room nude.

The urgency of nature made her choice impossible. She had to go to the bathroom. Reluctantly she climbed out of bed and headed for the open door of the bathroom. His door to the bathroom was open as well, but she ignored it and went to the toilet to do her business. When she stood, she remembered her promise. Joan considered just forgetting it, but changed her mind. She had agreed to it and rationalized he would be naked as well. At least she'd be able to see him.

Stealthily Joan walked into her brother's room, stopping beside his bed. He was covered with his sheet and obviously still sleeping, but the sheet was only at his waist. Her hands had instinctively crossed over her chest and pussy. "You awake?" she asked softly with no response. She repeated her question and he rolled onto his back, but still didn't wake. Joan was surprised to see the outline of a hard cock under the sheet. Thinking he might actually have woken up she waited for his eyes to open.

After a few minutes she realized he hadn't woken. Anxious to cover up, she pulled her arm from across her chest, exposing her breasts, and gently shook his shoulder. His eyes opened, looking up at her smiling. "You remembered," he muttered. He reached out and, taking the hand covering her pussy, moved it, exposing her body too him. She let her hands fall to her sides.

"I gotta pee," he announced as he threw off the sheet covering him. Joan smiled seeing his stiff cock. He climbed out of his bed and made his way to the bathroom with Joan following him. She watched him pee, then grabbed her toothbrush. He had turned toward the mirror to comb his hair, then began brushing his teeth. She could tell he was looking at her in the mirror. "You gotta nice body," he told her.

"Thanks," she giggled. She glanced down at his still erect cock. "Yours isn't so bad either."

"I need a favor. Don't say anything to mom and dad about tonight. I have a date," he requested. Their parents were going away for the weekend on business. The rule was both had to stay home together. It had only been a few months that they were allowed to stay alone without someone staying with them.

"Where we going?" Joan asked.

"You're staying here. I'm going out," he answered. She looked at him strangely. "Don't worry. I'll be home about 10 or so. You'll be fine until then won't you? If you want, I can find you a date too, but you'll probably have to... um... do stuff. The girl I have a date with kinda gave me a promise."

Joan understood what he was saying. She would have gone with him, but didn't want to amuse one of his friends with her body not knowing who it might be, "No, I'm good. I'll stay home and won't say anything. You'll be home by 10, right?"

Her assured her he would and went into his room to dress. As was his custom now, he didn't close his door and Joan watched him until he was covered, then went into her room to dress. She looked up to see him standing in her doorway. "Everything is OK, right?" he questioned. She nodded. He stayed watching her until she was dressed, then left.

The rest of the day was uneventful. Their parents left in the afternoon. The two siblings had pizza for dinner and by 7 Joan was alone. She turned the TV on and watched some programs. It didn't bother her until it got dark outside, when she became a little nervous. Joan walked around the house, checking to make sure all the doors were locked and turned the outside lights on. Feeling more secure, she settled down in front of the TV again, but kept glancing at the clock.

About 9 she heard a noise, then the front door opened making her jump. She looked up to see her brother walk in. She was happy he was back home again, but he had told her 10, an hour from now. "You're home early," she commented.

"Yeah," her brother snapped, obviously angry. He walked over and sat next to her on the couch.

"Why so early? Everything OK?" Joan asked.

"No! ...the bitch," he grumbled. Joan could tell he was upset, so didn't ask any more. "What a tease," he mumbled some minutes later.

"What happened?" she tentatively asked. He just glared at her. Again she stayed quiet for a while. Something was bothering him though and she wanted to know what.

"Let's go in the hot tub," he suggested and stood. Hoping he would talk, she turned off the TV and stood. He didn't seem as angry, so maybe he'd talk n the hot tub. She started heading to her room. "Where you going?" he asked.

"I'm just going to change into my bikini. I'll be right back," she explained.

"Fuck suits. Let's just go in naked," he answered.

"Outside? Someone might see us," she gasped.

"Who? We're the only ones here and the tub is next to the house where no one can see anyway. Be brave," he smiled, the first smile since he came home. "Come on," he said as he headed for the door.