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Rescue Mission
by Snow Ghost (address withheld)

***

A teenage girl goes out partying when her parents leave 
for a week. Younger brother is called to get her home. 
(mf-teens, youths, inc, 1st, alcohol)

***

Ok, Creep, I'm going out, don't step foot out of this 
house while I am gone, and don't say a word to anyone, 
or your ass is grass, and fresh cut grass." 

I was going to hate this week. Mom and Dad had just 
left for the Virgin Islands that afternoon. They made 
it painfully clear that Kelly was "in charge." And I 
was under strict orders to obey her orders. 

I've just turned 16, and Kelly is 17, and she made it 
even more painfully obvious that she was in charge. 
I've never understood it. She's a real stuck up bitch, 
always getting away with breaking the rules, but Mom 
and Dad act like she is little miss perfect.

I try my best to behave and act like a civilized human 
being, and they go on like I'm a cross between John 
Dillinger and Attila the Hun. Anyway, I settled in for 
an evening of flight combat games, at least they 
distract me and kill time. 

About 11:30, the phone rang. Probably one of Kelly's 
friends, but there was a chance it was Mom or Dad, so I 
answered it. The voice, sounding kind of spaced out, I 
did not know who I was talking to, didn't recognize it.

"You'd better come and collect your sister, she ain't 
doing too good." I asked who it was, all they told me 
was to come to a street intersection not too far away. 
I started to tell them I only had my learners permit, I 
wasn't supposed to be driving by myself, even more not 
supposed to drive at night. 

The voice told me the intersection again, and said if I 
didn't get there soon, they would just leave her there 
on the sidewalk. To be honest, that would have suited 
me fine, maybe teach her a lesson, but I really 
couldn't just leave her there.

I found Mom's car keys and locked the house behind me. 
It wasn't far at all, thank heaven, with luck, I could 
get there and back without ever seeing a cop. Also, Mom 
would not notice a mile or two difference on her 
odometer, if she ever checked it.

I got to the intersection, there as an old, rusty van 
idling by the curb. I pulled up behind it, got out, and 
before I closed the door, the van peeled out. Kelly was 
sitting on the sidewalk, not out cold, but out of it, 
for sure. I hurried to her, and managed to get her on 
her feet. She was mumbling, three quarters of it I 
couldn't make out, just "home." 

Getting her to Mom's car was a bit of a trick, as she 
was barely able to walk, I had to practically carry 
her. At one point, she stumbled, and somehow, I 
suddenly had a hand full of my sister's tit. She never 
even noticed I was holding it. And I saw no reason to 
let go, it felt great in my hand.

I almost regretted getting to the car and letting go of 
my sister's boob. I drove the speed limit on the way 
home, but it felt like I was doing a hundred miles an 
hour and trying to attract every cop in the state. But 
of course, we made it home with no problem. I shook my 
sister. "Kelly, we're here."

"Who are you?" She was still so out of it, I could 
barely understand her.

"I'm the cab driver." I couldn't help being sarcastic.

"Got no money to pay you."

I looked at her, she still did not realize who I was! 
And the suggestion of "paying" gave me all sorts of new 
ideas. I could actually get some money out of her, 
payment for all the shit she had given me over the 
years.

"Get your purse out, we're at the address you gave me, 
I want my money."

She tried to set up and look at me, but was totally 
unable to focus. "Can't pay you, let me suck your 
cock."

I did not BELIEVE I had just heard what I had just 
heard. My sister was offering to pay a taxi driver with 
a blow job! Only thing was, this time, the "taxi" 
driver was me, her own brother. She was so 
drugged/drunk she had no idea what she was doing.

But I did know. Expecting to get paid was one thing, 
but getting sucked off? At first, I thought, "I can't 
take advantage of her like that, when she's in this 
condition." Then I thought, "Fuck it." After all, when 
did she ever take my feelings into account? AND I had 
risked loosing my license for a very long time going to 
rescue her. If I'd been stopped, it would have been all 
over for me. AND it was her that got herself so drunk 
she didn't know she was offering to blow her own 
brother.

We were in the driveway, I stopped the car, and shook 
her shoulder. "Lady, you're home, you owe me for the 
cab ride." 

"Told you, can't pay you, I'll suck your cock, it's ok, 
I did it before." "Sides", she slurred, "I'm a great 
cock sucker."

I couldn't resist any longer. I arched my back up 
enough to get my pants down to my knees, freeing my 
cock. I wanted to give her full access to it, and no 
rubbing against the sides of the damn zipper. My hand 
was shaking as I put it on top of her head and started 
to angle her towards my dick.

Kelly did not need any guidance or encouragement. She 
leaned over and slid my cock into her mouth like a 
professional whore. 

I couldn't believe it, and it was happening to me! My 
first blow job and I was getting it from my own sister, 
in our mom's car, out in the driveway! And it was an 
incredible blow job, Kelly had not been lying, she was 
a great cock sucker!

When I started to cum, she put her hand around my cock, 
and her lips right to her hand, making a seal so none 
of my cum was wasted. She actually loved cum! I have 
heard most girls gag or spit it out, not my sister. She 
just kept sucking harder and harder, until I was empty.

When there was nothing left to suck out of me, she let 
my cock slide out of her mouth and sat up, then 
immediately sagged against the passenger side door.

I let the seat drop back a bit and just sat there, 
enjoying the ebbing sensations. I managed to get my 
pants back up, pulled the car into the garage and got 
out. I went to her side and tried getting her out of 
the car. She was pretty limp, and totally 
uncoordinated. The recent blow job had given me new 
thoughts and ideas I would never have dared consider 
before.

She was wearing a tube top, which didn't cover much to 
start with. I pretended to have trouble getting her 
seat belt undone. She kept grumbling about wanting to 
get out of the car. 

"Kelly, I think it will work easier if we get this out 
of the way." I pulled the tube top down to her stomach, 
freeing her tits. And what fantastic tits they were! 
There was just a bit of coolness in the air, and her 
nipples were as stiff as spikes. 

Bare-chested now, I unhooked the seatbelt and helped 
her out of the car. I braced her as she was leaning 
back against the side of the car, tits out, not even 
noticing.

"Kelly, you don't look so good, I think we should get 
you out of this before you throw up all over yourself 
and ruin your clothes."

I yanked the tube top off over her head, left it on the 
hood of the car. Then I knelt down in front of her, she 
was sort of holding onto the door handle now, and 
unzipped her shorts, pulling them down. The bitch 
wasn't wearing panties! Except for her sneakers, the 
whore was nude, right in front of me! Even though she 
had sucked me off not 5 minutes ago, my cock was rock 
solid again. 

I started to handle her tits, feeling and kneading 
them, like they were huge mounds of dough. Kelly made 
no attempt to stop me, from the smile on her face, she 
was enjoying it! I couldn't help wonder how many guys 
had done this all ready, how many had fucked my slut 
sister?

As much as I hated to, I stopped playing with her, 
gathered up her clothes and helped her into the house, 
to her bedroom. I dumped her, sprawling out, on top of 
the bed. Then I went for my camcorder. There was no way 
I was going to get this chance slip by.

I set the camera on her own night stand, far enough 
from the bed that it would get the entire scene. I 
struggled to get her into a sitting up position, so I 
could get one of her loose dresses on her. I know, it 
seems weird for me to be DRESSING her now, after I got 
her undressed in the garage, but this was for effect, 
and blackmail. 

I left her, went to the kitchen and rummaged through 
the fridge. A jar of relish, I put a couple spoonfuls 
in a bowl, added a couple spoonfuls of corn, and opened 
a can of split pea soup, adding some of that. It looked 
totally gross, which is what I wanted.  

Back to my still sadly unconscious sister, smearing the 
bowl of gunk liberally over the front of her dress. As 
good as any movie special effect, it really looked like 
she had thrown up all over herself. When I showed her 
this tape, and she saw the sick condition she had been 
in, she would THANK me for undressing her.

I lay her back down on the bed, picked up the camera 
and walked to her door, then started recording. "This 
is Kelly, her friends just brought her home and dumped 
her here. She's been out partying, and she is a mess. I 
am recording this to show that what I am about to do, I 
do because it is only right. She's thrown up all over 
herself, it wouldn't be right to let her sleep in this. 
I set the camera down on the night stand, went to Kelly 
and dragged her back to a sitting position again. God, 
she really reeks of vomit." I struggled to get the 
dress off her, making it look much more difficult than 
it was. 

I got the dress down over her shoulders, to her 
stomach. "She went out, and she wasn't even wearing a 
bra! This is embarrassing." I could not believe how 
easily I was performing for the cam, I almost believed 
all my bullshit myself!

I managed to get the dress over her hips, dropped it, 
turned away from the lovely view before me and looked 
at the camera. "She isn't wearing panties either!"

In minutes, I finally had her nude. I left the room, 
and the tape running, and got a wet towel, then 
proceeded to wash the "vomit" off her. Of course, the 
cold cloth and water woke her up. She was mumbling, 
"What the fuck are you doing, asshole?" "Stop playing 
with my tits."

"Sis, I have to get you cleaned up." 

"Oh, that's nice of you." The motion of the cloth over 
her tits and stomach were starting to turn her on. 
"HHhhmmmmmmmm," she let out a low purr. "That's real 
nice, keep that up." She leaned back, making her 
breasts push forward. "Suck them."

This was working out even more perfect than I had 
hoped. She was actually begging me to suck her tits, 
and I was getting it on tape. Before I knew what was 
happening, she grabbed me, spun around and was on top 
of me. "Suck my tits." She was dangling them in my 
face, wiggling them slightly, though they didn't sag 
one bit.

I did what she asked me, I began sucking her nipples, 
one to the other as she moved them over my face. Then 
she started reaching into my shorts to take out my 
cock. But the time she got it free, it was rock hard, 
again. Even after two blow jobs within an hour, it was 
still hard. She backed her way down my body and began 
to suck me, again. To be honest, I was getting used to 
the feel of my cock in her mouth. She only sucked me a 
few minutes, the let me slip from between her lips.

She scooted forward, positioned herself over it, and 
with one hand holding it to guide her, slipped down on 
my dick. I didn't believe it, this I had never, ever 
planned on. I was thinking I would get some tit feeling 
for the cam, MAYBE trick her into another blow job, but 
we were actually fucking!

Fortunately, the two previous bj's had taken the edge 
off, so I was lasting much longer than normal, for a 
guy's first fuck. Especially when his first fuck is his 
own sister! This was greater than anything I had ever 
imagined in my frequent jerk off sessions. But then, I 
had never jerked off fantasizing about fucking Kelly.

And she was HOT and HORNY, she rode my dick like a 
rodeo cowboy. Or rodeo cowgirl, to be more accurate. 

"Sis, I am getting ready to cum!" I thought it was only 
fair to warn her, since I wasn't wearing a condom.

"So cum in me, I'm on the pill." The words were coming 
out in gasps. "I been on the pill since I was 15, when 
Dad started fucking me."

I froze, as the words registered in my brain and 
actually sunk in. Dad had fucked Kelly? Just the 
thought made me shoot my load in her. Maybe it was good 
timing, maybe feeling my cum pumping into her, 
whatever, Kelly had her orgasm at the same time. Her 
cunt muscles clamped tight around my cock, squeezing 
even more out of it.

Finally, she went limp, dropped on top of me, rolled 
off and mumbled, "Now let me get some sleep."

I did. I got out of her bed, picked up the camera and 
went to my room. I wanted to see how good the tape was, 
and make sure I had gotten the part about her and dad 
clearly. 

Kelly woke up the next morning, and came into the 
kitchen looking like hell. 

"Give me some coffee, I feel like hell."

"Sure, sis, coming right up. Anything for you."

"What the fuck are you so cheerful about?"

I pointed towards the small portable tv/dvd player on 
the counter. "You really want to see?" I asked, with a 
very wicked grin.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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