Keeping it in The Family Ch. 01

author's note: This first chapter was partly inspired by a request from a reader, the rest of the series is just because I wanted to keep writing it =) I hope you enjoy!

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Roy watched his little sister undress. Well, she wasn't totally his sister, only his half-sister. Still, it was enough to make him feel deliciously naughty as she got ready to get into the shower. She had no idea about the little hole that he'd put into his closet that gave him the greatest view of her whenever she was changing. It hadn't been until he'd come home from college, age 21, and realized that his 18 year old baby sister was all grown up; before he'd had that little hole in order to listen to her friends at slumber parties and just to see what she was up to. The protective annoying older brother...

Now he was using it to spy on her while she changed, got ready for showers and dates, and sometimes even masturbated. Of course, he couldn't see much when she masturbated, the small hole was in between two close-hanging picture frames, looking straight at her dresser but without much of a view of her bed. Sometimes he saw her delightful little feet, flexing and pointing as she breathlessly moaned, he could just imagine what the rest of her looked like as she got herself off. It always made his dick rock hard... in fact he was hard right now just thinking about it.

Amy turned back towards the peephole, and he gave a sigh of happiness as her soft breasts and completely shaved pussy became clear to him. She was a virgin, he knew, and he loved looking at that sweet pink pure pussy, always just a little bit wet. And her breasts were heaven, just big enough to fit into each hand and no more, with long hard nipples that he longed to play with.

Picking up her towel she went to the bathroom, practically prancing along, her tits and ass jiggling merrily. Damn but she made him horny. Sure it was wrong to be having thoughts about his sister like this, but she was just too pretty and sexy for him not to. He was sure that his dad had those thoughts too. Of course, Amy wasn't really his daughter, but he had been the one to raise both Roy and Amy. Roy was from his mother's first marriage, Amy was from her second, and now she was married to Peter, whom Roy and Amy both called "Dad". He'd raised them both since Roy was 4 and Amy was 1, they both considered him their real Dad, he definitely acted as though he cared more than their biological fathers had. Still, Roy had occasionally caught his Dad taking furtive glances at Amy when she sunbathed out by the pool. Not that he didn't as well of course, and he sure as hell couldn't blame Dad for doing it. Mom had become awfully distant lately, in fact, Roy suspected that she might even be cheating on Dad, which he thought was just pretty messed up considering how good Dad had been to their family.

At any rate, his musings ended when Amy came back from the shower, her wet hair plastered to her back and the towel wrapped seductively around her body. He loved it when she was slightly covered, because it meant that she was about to get naked... that little bit of mystery was still there. And happiness reigned as she let the towel drop and put on a pair of clean white cotton panties. That was the other thing that he loved about his sister, she always wore such pure little matching white cotton panties and bra sets. It was adorable, even though he occasionally longed to see her in something sexier.

To his surprise, today she didn't immediately put on her matching bra, instead she pulled out a little baggie filled with white powder from the bra, where the padding would normally be. He watched in shock, realizing that his little sister was doing coke!

And then a thought entered his head. A most awful wonderful though. Could he? No... of course not. But... well...

He was going to do it. Jumping up he left the closet, his dick straining in his pants and went quickly to his sister's room, slamming open the door. Amy sat up immediately, pulling her nose away from the line of coke, so startled and frightened at being caught that she didn't even try to cover her breasts, but pushed the tray off her bed and the white powder spilled out.

Roy shook his head, "Amy, Amy, Amy..."

"Don't tell!" cried the frantic girl, getting to her knees beside the bed, "Please don't tell!"

"You know you could go to jail for that," said Roy, walking towards her and standing over her as she scrambled to put the tray under the bed, as though she could hide the evidence.

"Please don't tell," she begged, looking up at her adored older brother.

Suddenly she realized she was half-naked. Gasping she put her hands over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples pressing into her palms... something about the way Roy was looking at her was making her feel very uneasy.

"Please," she said softly, a little unsurely.

"Well Amy, I guess I can keep this a secret..." Roy raised his eyebrows, "If you're willing to make a bargain for it."

"Oh please, anything!" The words fell from her mouth before she had time to contemplate them. Roy nodded and walked towards the bedroom door, she opened her mouth to ask him what he wanted from her, but instead of leaving he shut the door and turned towards her. The look on his face made her take a step back uncertainly, "What's going on?... Roy?"

"Put your hands by your sides," he told her, and Amy stepped back her eyes going wide.

"What?" she gasped, clutching her perky boobs and hugging herself more tightly.

"You heard me," he said, his voice harsh, a tone that she'd never heard before. Suddenly she was aware the Roy had a tent in the front of her pants... and that he wanted to look at her breasts, "If you don't want Mom and Dad to find out that you've been snorting coke then you'll put your hands down by your sides."

Closing her eyes, so that she didn't have to actually see her brother looking at her with that expression, Amy obeyed. Roy was in heaven... he was finally going to get to touch those sweet little titties. Stepping forward he gently lay his hands on her breasts. Amy squealed and jumped away, her eyes flying wide open again.

"STOP!" she cried.

But Roy had run out of patience. Jumping forward he grabbed her and forced her face down over her bed, her face in the pillow. Undoing his pants, his hard dick sprang out and rubbed against her panty-covered ass cheeks, making him moan with pleasure. Amy squealed and wiggled, trying to get away but only succeeding in pressing her firm ass against him and rubbing, giving him even more pleasure. Roy held his sister's face down in the pillow, letting her breath but not make too much noise. Mom and Dad were just downstairs after all.

Reaching around her slender body he got a firm grip on her boob, squeezing it roughly and finding the hard pink nipple with his fingers. His dick spasmed as he pinched the little bud, tugging on it harshly and making her squeal and writhe, he rubbed his hips against her, his dick running up and down her panty-covered ass crack.

"You listen to me," he said, pinching her nipple harder for emphasis, she sobbed and moaned, "You don't want Mom and Dad to find out you've been doing drugs, they might just turn you into the police. At the very least, you wouldn't ever be going out with friends or doing anything, probably for years. They'd never trust you again, so if you don't want them to find out you're going to do what I want. WhatEVER I want. Do you understand?"

Amy just struggled to get away some more. Viciously he twisted her nipple, pushing her head down into the pillow to muffle her scream. Leaning over to her ear he asked again, "Do you understand Amy?" Another twist of her nipple.

Nodding, sobbing, Amy submitted, "Yes! Yes, I understand Roy! Whatever you want!"

Her capitulation made his dick spasm, and even though he'd wanted to do more, he knew that he would need to work his way up to it anyway. And she was just too sweet and hot underneath him, his hands finally on her breasts... and now he would be able to do anything he wanted with her. Anything at all...

As his dick rubbed against her ass, he began to spurt white cum, hot fluid that clung to her panties while she wiggled underneath him. He moaned and rubbed his dick on the fabric as spurt after spurt of cum spattered on her panty-covered ass. It felt wonderful.

When it was over he gave her breast one last caress, pulling his pants up and tucking his dick back in. Looking down at her quivering, shaking body he almost felt sorry for the deal that he'd forced her into... but then he wondered about something. Reaching down, he ran his fingers under her cum soaked panties, feeling her wince as he touched her pussy. She was wet. Soaking wet in fact.

Smiling, he pulled his fingers away and left here there to deal, sticking his fingers in his mouth as he went out the door. That was victory he tasted on his tongue.