Babette
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"Get up from that lazy butt of yours!" screamed my sister from downstairs. I had been alone in the house, playing Dota 2 in my room for hours. When I heard the front door open, I knew Doe had come home. Doe wasn't her real name, obviously, but one given to her by a boyfriend long ago. Soon the name stuck with her friends, and even our older sister Aria used it from time to time. I dared to only once, and stopped when faced with her withering stare. Our parents even used it once in a while, but never understood why we laughed and Doe squirmed. You see, Doe had her nickname because her perfect ass looked like the rounded curves of a firm Doe. I always called her Doe in my mind.
Anyway, that's besides the point. I had no idea why Doe would ask me to get off my butt, but I would soon find out. Doe burst into my room without knocking, and I thanked my luck that she hadn't come earlier. In fact, a quick glance under my desk revealed that one of the tissues I had used was still on the floor, probably glued there. In any case, she didn't notice it. "Get up big brother!" she said, a strange expression on her face. I turned around briefly, but kept my focus on the nearly done game. Doe was back from her daily run, and was dressed accordingly: black spandex from ankles to neck. As usual, I could detect a sports bra, but no panties. Damned little tease. She repeated "I said get up!"
"What's your problem?" I asked, irritated.
"Forget about that game, I have a favour to ask you!"
"Asking me a favour by shouting at me, calling me lazy and interrupting my game? Some nerve!" I replied, knowing the game was... and there it was. Another victory.
"You done now?"
"Yes, I am." I turned around fully, resisting the temptation to look at her body. She was damned fine. Both my sisters were, even though they were incredibly different. Doe took after mom; lithe, tall with an all natural, all genetic athletic build. Aria, instead, took after dad, but it worked. It worked damned well. She was smaller than Doe, but with a lot more curves: hips, thighs and breasts that would put most women to shame. I shook my head and tried to focus on Doe. "What do you want?"
"I want you to get in shape!" she said, with that strange expression on her face again. She seemed somewhat angry, determined and tried to cover it with a smile.
"What? What the..."
"I mean it! It's almost midsummer and by September, you have to be in great shape!" she said, adding a winning smile after that.
I paused, looked at her for a bit, unable to figure what she had in mind. "What the fuck is going on?"
To my surprise, Doe took a deep breath and sighed as she let herself fall backwards on my bed. She groaned before explaining herself. "I took a bet. With Jennifer. Oh... that was such a bad idea!"
"A bet? About me?" I asked, dumbfounded. Jennifer was Doe's best friend, another very hot girl with a passion for training. They were both instructors at our local gym. She barely knew I existed, ignoring Doe's gamer brother as if I didn't exist. This bet didn't feel good. At all. "What did you do? What did you bet?"
"Shit!" another sigh. "I bet Jen that I was such a good trainer that could get even you into great shape in four months. Three and a half to be more precise."
"What the fuck would you do that for?" I asked.
"I don't know... I thought I could... But now, seeing you sprawled on your chair in front of your game..."
"You're crazy! Even ignoring your talents as a trainer, why do you think I'd even accept?"
And then my sister giggled. Looking at her as she lay on my bed, I could see her breasts, a large B cup at best, jiggle on her chest. "Well, I told Jen that if I succeeded, she'd have to go out with you on a date."
"The fuck? You think I wanna go on a date with her?" I replied, stunned.
"Hahaha... Yeah right. I know you may not like her or the way she treats you, but I see you looking at her. You'd really say no to a date with her?"
"Well... I do have a decent amount of principles and integrity..." I replied, weakly.
Doe lifted her head from the bed and looked up, genuinely puzzled. "Really?"
"Yeah... I do. But, maybe, not that much!"
Doe laughed, before getting up. "So you'll do it?"
"No way!" Her face fell. It was almost comical.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I'd like a date with her, but not if it forces me to starve myself, not play video games, abuse my body and work out hours everyday. She's hot, but there's more to life than a single date with a hot girl, a date that wouldn't amount to anything else afterwards in any case."
"Hmmm. Shit."
Doe jumped back on my bed, on her stomach this time. As she was thinking about my answer, I glanced at that perfect ass of hers. Pretty much identical to Jennifer, in fact. I'd eat that ass. Either of them in fact, sister or not. Damn! I even felt a tingle in my cock, looking at her now. But suddenly it hit me and I asked her : "Er, what happens if you lose?"
Another groan, as she buried her face in my pillow. "I have to record a video of me telling the entire world that she's the greatest trainer in the world, much better than I will ever be, and post it on Facebook. Crap!"
"Nothing worse?" I said, smiling, staring at her ass while she couldn't see me.
"That's utterly bad!" was her quick reply as she turned to look at me. And then, a quick "And stop staring at my ass, pervert!" But her tone was light.
In fact it was an old joke, and I replied with my usual. "If you don't want me staring, don't wear those pants."
I was expecting her to shake her head, but her eyes got bigger as an idea bloomed in her head. "Think about it brother! A date with Jen, with an ass nearly as nice as mine! Think about it, imagine it, picture it in your mind!" She was grinning again.
I couldn't exactly tell her that I didn't need to see Jen's ass given that hers was right there. "Nah... Sorry sis, it's too much work for a meaningless date. Besides, you know I won't get to do more than look."
"Fuck!" she buried her face in the pillow once more. But suddenly she lifted it again and said "What if she—" then stopped, before adding "Staring at my ass again?" Doe laughed. "Come on big brother... you know there are websites with nice asses all over the web." She laughed and tsk'ed me, but not with malice. Doe had always been sweet with me, which has not been the case for Aria. Once she had caught me staring at her generous cleavage and had screamed her outrage. I think Doe took my stolen glances as compliments, which, in fact, they were. That was part of it, at least.
Still on my bed, with her ass still on display despite her comments, Doe's expression changed. I could see it on her face: she'd had an idea. I didn't know if I should be worried. "What I'm about to tell you needs to remain absolutely private. Understood?"
I thought she wanted to spill something about Jen, but in fact it turned out quite different. "Ok sis, I can keep a secret."
"You like to stare at my ass?"
"What? Are you high?"
"Just answer the question, lazy brother!" she was now grinning, and looked like a wolf ready to pounce.
"Er... Sure, of course... You knew that!"
"Yes. So here's the deal. If you agree to train with me for the next three and a half month, I'll let you stare at my ass as long as you want. I'll even wear sexier clothes while we train."
"What? Are you serious? You'd really do that... you'd do that instead of recording that video? Wow, that's quite an ego, sis!" I laughed, but it was to cover my nervousness.
"You bet! So, interested? Think this ass," and she gave it a slap, making its firm flesh bounce, "can motivate you into great shape?"
"You are positively crazy, Doe!" I dared use the name, given the circumstance.
She opened her mouth in surprise, then grinned. "Oh you want that Doe right here?" she asked, slapping her ass again. "You want that? Well get off your own ass and put on some gym shorts and a tee-shirt. We're going running."
She then left my room without waiting for an answer. Stunned that it had happened so fast. I cried out "Now?"
"Of course! Let me change and we'll hit the street!" she replied from her own room.
Five minutes later, we were outside in the driveway and Doe simply began running. She had spent the last hour running, but that wouldn't stop her. I followed her, still utterly stunned by what was going on. Then again, I immediately enjoyed my reward. Doe was wearing the same black camisole top with a sports bra, but now had a pair of very short spandex shorts, no panties. Fuck she looked good! I could feel the beginning of an erection as I followed her, and wondered if this wasn't going to cause problems. I was only 19 years old (Doe was 18), and fully aware that erections could happen regardless of the situation.
Soon enough, I fell into a sort of trance as I ran. I was nearly hypnotized by the sight of her cheeks bouncing up and down, twisting sideways slightly with each step. She was essentially naked. I had never seen her run with those shorts before, and they looked like black body paint. They even ran up very tightly in her crack instead of stretching taut between her buttocks. She was essentially naked except for the colour. Despite my arousal, my erection didn't grow fully, and it was just barely uncomfortable.
What soon became uncomfortable was my exhaustion. I really was in bad shape. I said a quick "Doe!" as I stopped, bent over, trying to regain my breath. She came back and stopped really close to me. She turned her back to me, saying, innocently "I'll give you two minutes, then we run back home." I could see her legs very close to me, and eventually realized that I was seeing the back of her thighs. When I turned my head, I found her ass right next to my face. Fuck it looked good! Despite my exhaustion, my cock responded, twitching in my tight shorts. I was maybe 6 inches away, actually too close to see it properly, but I didn't complain. The sin of her thighs was covered with a fine sheet of sweat, making them glow in the sunlight. "Fuck..." I breathed. "Fuck... damn that's a nice ass!" Doe laughed, then slapped my own ass before starting to run again. Shaking my head, I ran after her and tried to find that trance-like state liker earlier.
When we came back home, I went inside to change into my swimsuit and quickly dove in the pool. Doe and I were still alone, and as I relaxed in the pool, I head her voice from the upstairs bathroom window. "Are you sure about this? You really wanna try?"
"Well, why not... I do want to get in shape, and this is probably the best way to get there..."
Two minutes later she walked out of the house with her tiny red bikini. I stopped swimming and came to the edge of the deck, looking up at her. "Doe, you're absolutely gorgeous... I don't know if this type of compliments is part of our deal, but I don't care." I knew I was red-faced and very nervous, but I thought it would be well received. It was.
"Ah... Thanks brother. And, you know, that special permission to stare at my ass can be extended even when we're not training, but only when we're alone..."
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Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual naivety of the main characters. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, and bestiality. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don't fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style...
Chapter One My arms encircled Patrick’s shoulders from behind, and my nose nuzzled into the side of his neck. I left a kiss on his cheek as I pulled back and said, “Happy birthday, sweet thing.” Patrick was sitting at the breakfast table finishing a bowl of cereal. Our two young ones were already off to school. Morning sunlight spilled across the table, a red and rippled patch of it on the opposite side of Patrick’s juice glass, a deep shadow on the opposite side of his coffee mug. He turned...
Chapter One My arms encircled Patrick’s shoulders from behind, and my nose nuzzled into the side of his neck. I left a kiss on his cheek as I pulled back and said, “Happy birthday, sweet thing.” Patrick was sitting at the breakfast table finishing a bowl of cereal. Our two young ones were already off to school. Morning sunlight spilled across the table, a red and rippled patch of it on the opposite side of Patrick’s juice glass, a deep shadow on the opposite side of his coffee mug. He turned...
ReluctanceMartin was alone for many hours, sometimes someone would come in, take something or put it away, and he would be alone again. He wondered if he'd done well without speaking to Marlene, only she could hear him. Now for Monica, he will be just a pair of tights like the others in a drawer.Monica returned after work, ate dinner with her sisters and mother. She took a quick shower and went to the wardrobe. She began to look through clothes in the closet.This one will be perfect, she said and took...
A true story from years ago.I had been seperated from my wife about a year, and decided it was time to go dating. I met a lovely girl from work I asked her out and she duly excepted. As i dropped her off I kissed her softly and stroked her smal tit her nipple reacted as she gasped with excitement, she asked me in for a coffee, I refused but said next time as I had to be at work early and said night.On the way home my cock was throbbing i got into the house and went to bed I rubbed my cock until...
Note: this story is completly fictional.. It's been months since Bobby has seen his sister Karla, and now he can't wait to see her this weekend. Bobby is a masculine guy he wrestled for his high school and became state champ. Bobby couldn't wait to see Karla he planned to do so many things with her like take to kings dominion to have fun. What Bobby didn't realize is that Karla was visiting to tell everyone that she was pregnant. Bobby was happy and sad at the same time because he wanted to...
IncestHow my wife Beverly came to wrestle her older sister Carla in the nude is a very interesting story. I'm Beverly's husband Andy. The whole thing started when Beverly and Carla were talking on the phone three months ago. I could hear the conversation because Beverly had it on speaker while she worked in the kitchen. "Yeah," Carla's husky voice said over the phone. "I'm going to start a weight training program. I'm gonna drop this fat and build some muscle. I just turned 54, and I'm gonna get...
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Nikki and Zoë waved good-bye to Pete. Nikki found it amazing how different Pete could be when he was away from the rest of the gang. He was more patient, and instead of behaving like an asshole trying to impress them with smooth moves on the surfboard - far too difficult for beginners - he made sure you knew the basics before attempting something more daring. Nikki and Zoë were discussing this when they got home. "Hi, Nikki," Linda greeted them as they came in. "Hi,...
Tommy and Kathy were avid football fans. Every weekend during football season, they would be watching every game from that was on any channel, and then DVR the games that they could. Any game that they watched was sure to have a bet on the game. Most of the time it was a back rub or a foot massage. Sometimes if it was a big game, the winner got to choose the restaurant they went to, or had to do dishes every night for a week. The bets were started just to keep thing more interesting, and they...
FetishBett and I are an average couple in our early forties and we had been married just a little over sixteen years. Like in a lot of marriages of that length the sexual excitement had disappeared. I guess that after sixteen years of the same old thing we had gotten bored - maybe not of each other, but of sex with each other. A few years ago I had found a magazine in the seat pocket of an airplane and for the lack of anything better to do on the flight I sat back and read it from cover to cover....