Club Vibe - Final Chapters

On the drive home, Jake was smiling the whole time. He wasn't sure how he managed to be so lucky to get in this position. Liz may not remember or have realized how much he hated having her around when he was younger, but Jake would never forget.

He always had to take her everywhere he went. And it was time to make her do what HE wanted now.

Liz spent the entire drive home trying to convince him to let the stupid situation go. She even told him he could keep the picture to jerk off to any time he wanted.

He laughed at the thought that he could just - Let it go. He had no intentions. He was in control of everything.

Later that evening, Liz saw that Jake had left, probably for the night. She could finally sneak out of the house. This time... she would just leave her mask on. How could she be so stupid?! She would just be extra careful.

Liz slipped on her fishnet stockings and a frilly pink and black dress that somehow managed to cover her round bottom. She had picked up this little number from a friend who insisted it would look unbelievable on her.

Liz couldn't figure out how she got herself into the situation she was in. She used to be such a good girl. But she couldn't imagine going back to that person now. Even after only a short time, she found herself loving this new person she could be. The experiences were amazing.

Liz was about ready to leave when she got a text from Jake.

• What are you doing?

• Reading (she lied. He didn't need to know)

• I want another picture.

• I only took one picture for you.

• Take more. Let me see that virgin pussy.

• Jake! Ew.

• You showed me one earlier in the car. And that was blurry. I want you naked on the bed. You have 5 minutes.

Liz hated that Jake was controlling her right now. But when she got naked and spread her legs, she was surprised to notice how wet she was. Liz spread her legs and snapped a quick photo.

• Picture sent

• Now I want you to use your fingers. Spread your pussy lips open for me. I want to see.

Liz was annoyed. She had never done this before. She was fumbling with the phone trying to hold it right and take the photo in the pose.

• Picture sent

• It's blurry. Do it again.

• Geeze, do you want a video? (she replied sarcastically)

• Great idea! And go to my room and do it. The lighting is better.

LIz was incredibly annoyed at this point. She wanted to go to the club but she couldn't get Jake off her case! She was searching for a robe, but couldn't find one. She knew Jake's room was on the other end of the house. She would have to go across the hall and up the stairs. It was late and her dad was likely in the den or in bed.

-- Jake sent a text to his dad. - You'll get something good later.

Liz sneaked through the house, completely naked. Her nipples were hard as the cool air from the vents tickled her skin. She moved quickly but could feel the slight wetness on her thighs. She was confused why she would be so wet right now. What if someone saw her? She felt a pulsing in her clit.

She climbed the stairs quickly and made her way to the top. As she rounded the corner into the hall, she stopped and looked back, thinking she had heard a noise, but saw no one.

Quickly, she paddled her bare feet on the hardwood floor approaching his room.

She opened the door and was surprised to see a very extravagant lighting set up coming from his computer system in the far corner of the room. There were blue, purple, and white LED lights gently flashing to follow the flow of music that she hadn't been able to hear until the door was opened. It was soft music with a touch of bass. Very easy to zone out to.

Liz had expected his room to be messy and smell of body odor. As she stepped into the obviously cooler room, she closed the door behind her and reminded herself that he was much older now. It made sense that he was more clean these days. Her phone chimed again, reminding her she needed to hurry up and do this so she could leave.

Liz quickly climbed onto his large bed and positioned herself kneeling as she rested her phone against the pillow. She hit the record button and started to touch herself. Letting her hands run over her breasts, tweaking her little nipples before moving her hands down her abdomen to her pussy. Her fingers were about to dip into her slit when her phone chimed again. She stopped the video and pulled her phone to her.

Text: Make sure you are facing the lights, it'll make the video better. If you face away from the lights, it'll be too dark.

Text back: Fine. Whatever.

Liz looked around and realized much to her dismay, she did in fact have her back to all the lights. She threw a half tantrum, grabbing one of his pillows and throwing it on the floor. She was fed up with his orders and hoped it would end soon.

Liz turned around and straddled part way over a pillow that was in her way. She perched the phone again and started to record. As she got to her nipples again, she felt a twinge of neediness wash over her. She didn't even bother to pinch and twist this time. Moving straight down to her pussy. As her finger slid over her sensitive clit, she closed her eyes in much awaited pleasure.

Her finger felt the wetness that was hidden between her thighs. Her lips parted and she moaned softly at the wonderful feeling. She traced circles over and around her clit, allowing the pleasure to build.

Jake was much more amused with Liz than he thought he ought to be. She was working on sending him a video, for which he would regularly send instructions of new angles and positions. But the best part was, he had his webcam turned on in his room. Jake was watching her every reaction and movement as they happened, right on his phone.

He had planned a much more exciting night at the club. He wanted to find that sexy breeding slut and empty himself into her. But here he was, in the silk robe, sitting on a padded bench in a hallway, staring at his phone. He could hear the noise of arousal everywhere around him. TVs had scenes of hard fucking, forced orgasms, and degradation. A room nearby had the door open and sounds of skin on skin slapping could be heard as people moaned.

But Jake never looked up. He was mesmerized by the captivating image of his sister masturbating on his bed. He quickly switched to sending her a short text with a new instruction.

-Find something to grind on. I want you to cum without your hands.

Jake watched his video feed as her cell phone chimed with the notification. Her eyes opened and the frustration was apparent as she pulled her hand away from her pussy and sighed loudly, picking up her phone.

"Are you serious right now Jake?" She groaned to no one in particular.

"I just want to fucking get on with my life! Whatever, I'll just do a couple more minutes grinding on.... *she looked around* a pillow or something. I'll just fake the orgasm and be on my way. I can't wait for this crap to blow over."

She looked around for the best pillow she could use, and went with the one at the head of the bed. Stuffing it between her thighs, she wiggled in position and repositioned the phone.

Jake smiled, watching the video feed as his sister stuffed his pillow under her pussy. She had no idea how slutty she was being. Liz began to slowly grind on the pillow, rocking her hips back and forth as her hands toyed with her nipples.

Jake had not realized right away that someone had approached him. That is, until a mouth wrapped around his hard cock. He looked down to see a gorgeous brunette slurping hungrily on his length. Jake moaned as she eagerly sucked him into her mouth. He smiled and returned his gaze to his sister who had begun humping the pillow with much more ferocity than he thought she had planned to. Liz was groping her breasts hard, moaning with need as she tried to grind her needy cunt onto his pillow.

Jake let out a groan as his cock slipped into the woman's throat and his hand pressed down onto her head, holding her still as he came. His eyes were fixed on Liz who had begun to whimper with desperation. She leaned forward positioning herself on her hands and knees. Bucking her hips back and forth, begging to be fucked.

"Fuck me.. Please... pleaseeeee

Jake was entranced in the look of the woman humping his pillow. Did it turn him on more, that it was his sister? Some. Mostly, he knew her to be this stuck up prude that was the shining star his parents loved and adored. He thought of what he wanted to gain from his agreement with her. He wanted her image destroyed. He wanted her to see life the way he did. He wanted her to understand that life could not be perfect.

Jake spent that night looking for some way to quench his thirst for Liz. But no person could take his mind off of who he wanted.

He became a bit concerned about his growing lust for Liz. But chalked it up to being so incredibly turned on by what he saw. He knew it was his sister. He OBVIOUSLY could not keep her forever. That would be crazy.

********

Liz had lost herself in those moments in Jake's room. Her skin was damp with sweat. Her eyes were glazed over as she ground her needy cunt on that pillow. Her body shook and she cried out with every pulse of her orgasm rocking through her.

When she opened her eyes, the room was still dark- bringing comfort to the idea that she must not have dozed off for very long. She checked her phone and saw 4 messages from Jake, reminding her she needed to send the video. Had she forgotten? Of course she did. Liz thought back to the orgasm that had her spinning. She remembered feeling more turned on than she ever had. And then... she fell asleep.

Liz looked at the time. It was 3am. Jake would surely be home any minute. And though he put her up to this, she didn't want him to see her still there. She quickly jumped off the bed and bolted down the hallway and stairs, assuming anyone who could see her was likely still asleep right now.

Liz shut the door and crawled into bed. Her body tingled with so many thoughts.

Why was Jake asking for pictures and videos of me?

Why would he want me to do it in his room?

Who was the guy at the club?

How had he known Jake?

Her fingers toyed with her nipples and traced over her skin. Leaving goosebumps in their wake. She smiled as she thought about what she had done in her brother's room. She was naked on his bed. Her pussy... her sopping wet pussy was on his pillow.

Her fingers felt her pussy now. Wet again, or still. Liz slid her fingers over her needy clit, moaning softly as she thought about Jake seeing that video.

Liz found the video on her phone and hit play. She watched for several minutes as her fingers danced over her slit. She was so turned on by what she had done, liz let herself have another orgasm. This time, she didn't fall asleep. Liz gave herself several minutes to recover before sitting up and editing the video. She took out the long period of time the phone was knocked over as she slept. It was important he not know how much she enjoyed this moment, so liz also took out the several minutes of moaning and begging to be fucked.

When the video was done, she sent it to Jake and went to bed.

***

Jake had been in the guest room of the house for a couple hours at this point. His video feed showed Liz sleeping in his bed. He didn't want to wake her up. Embarrassing her was not part of his plan. He just wanted her to have a wake up call to life. For some reason, he just could not stop watching her. She was so adorable with her long dark hair splayed out around her. Her light skin, almost a contrast to the dark covers of the bed.

He had sent her a few texts to give the feeling of him being impatient. But he had no intention of being especially mean about it.

Jake woke in the morning to see his bed was empty. He would rewatch the feed later to see when she had left.

***Their parents, Charles and Margaret, had informed them they would be going on a trip to California. Margaret made sure to inform them that during this 2 week trip, the cleaning people would not be coming, so the house needed to be kept up.

Jake had already determined that his time of toying with Liz would not extend past the return of their parents.

That evening, Jake was not at the house and Liz took the immediate opportunity to get ready and leave before he sent her another text. To her surprise... and disappointment, Jake did not text her once. He never even said thank you for the video. But she wasn't about to go out of her way to tell him this. That would be asking for further conversations on the matter that she just wanted to disappear!

Liz arrived at the club and made her way to the locker room. She liked going to a back corner where not a lot of people would see her changing. Donning her Pink mask, she tied her hair up in two pigtails. Though they sat high on her head, they still tickled at her shoulders. As Liz slipped on the black silk robe, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her dark areolas and protruding nipples were something she had always been proud of. Liz knew she was sexy and wanted to use that to her benefit.

Tonight, she was going to find J and beg for him to fuck her. She wanted nothing more than to give herself to him. But this time, she would leave the mask on. She didn't want her brother to have any further ammunition against her.

She slipped the spa like shoes onto her feet and made sure her locker padlock was shut before she headed out.

Liz took her time watching everyone. She had hoped to see Jessica again, and was a bit disappointed that she had not. But she knew she couldn't have someone holding her hand every time she was here. It was a good chance to go off on her own and see what trouble she could get into. Hopefully that trouble included J.

Jake had wondered how long he would be waiting for Liz to show up at the club. He had enjoyed watching the others delight in pleasure and pain, but nothing more seemed to interest him today. He knew what he wanted.

He had a feeling that Liz would come looking for J, and the only way she would recognize him was seeing his tattoo. On this night, Jake chose to wear black boxer briefs and no robe. He would show off the black tribal ink that swirled up his ribcage and around his shoulder.

Though many women and some men had approached Jake, he continued to be uninterested and offered for another time. He had been talking to a short blonde woman who held her robe over her arm. She was regaling him in the story of how she had gotten pregnant. Jake was feeling the delightful pleasure of blood pulsing through his cock. Sensations began to stir as she explained she had been bent over a glass dining table. Her breasts mashed against the glass while the fattest cock she had ever encountered, had pushed into her dripping pussy. The man had filled her with so much cum, she swore her stomach felt full from it all.

The woman had Jake's full attention until he spotted Liz walking around. He smiled and excused himself, walking to a nearby viewing window.

Liz spotted the shirtless man with the tattoo and her heart fluttered. She couldn't breathe. Her body responded so easily to the sight of him.

Jake made sure to pretend he didn't notice her as she approached. His eyes were fixed on the couple he watched through the window. The man was standing at the side of the bed. The woman had her legs over his shoulders. He was drilling into her hard and she was crying out for more.

Liz approached his side and made the nerve-wracking decision to run her fingers over his tattoo. Was this a bit dumb? Maybe. But it was too late now. J turned and made eye contact with the pigtailed girl. He nodded his head upward and she smiled at him.

"So, Umm. I really enjoyed the other night and wanted to know if you wanted more."

J gave a half smile and felt his cock begin to stir.

"I'm a virgin. And would like to not be anymore.... It.. it doesn't have to be some special moment with candles and rose petals! I just can't stop imagining. "

J smiled and licked his lips.

At this moment, both J and Liz noticed that several people had overheard their conversation. Liz had announced her virginity and her desire to just want it gone. Though the people in this club were not ravaging monsters, they were horny adults.

A man had approached from behind Liz and wrapped his arm around her waist. He gave a lewd comment about wanting to pop her cherry as he fingered her ass. Liz jumped in shock and found herself holding J a bit closer, as if she was seeking protection. J took the queue and looked over at the older man.

"She's mine." J spoke clearly and confidently.

Liz felt chills roll up her spine at the sound of his voice. It was as though he brought a level of comfort to her. She smiled and spoke softly.

"Thank you. I was not expecting..."

She was interrupted when his fingers wrapped around her wrist and he led her away from the window. He stopped at a hallway intersection with much more excitement happening. There were two viewing windows in sight and a couch that seemed to line a very long section of wall. There were people in various stages of sex. Some giving oral, some being hard core fucked, and some even looked like they were cuddling after everything.

J pulled her to him as he sat on a free section of the couch. He guided her to sit on his lap. She felt uneasy and planted her feet firmly so as to not rest her whole weight on him. J wrapped his arms around her abdomen and worked up to her breasts. She moaned, feeling the long awaited sensation of this stranger's touch.

J knew it was wrong but wanted so much more. His hands roamed over the silk robe before sliding under the fabric. He gently pulled the robe off her shoulders as he kissed her neck. He could feel his cock straining against the fabric of his boxers.

He whispered in her ear,

"Take off the robe"

Because she was sitting on the robe, she stood, slowly removing the garment and placing it on the sofa beside her. J used this moment to remove his shorts and kick them beside him. As Liz was about to sit back down his hands caressed her skin and urged her to lean back against him.

He loved the feel of her naked skin on his. He knew how wrong this was. But it was too late now. She chose him. And he would give her what she wanted.

Liz was feeling more needy by the second. Her pussy was becoming wet and she ached to touch herself. She began to feel a growing bulge pressing up against her. Liz was excited and nervous. Her body tensed and he kissed her neck again.

"Do you want this?"

Liz responded, "yes... I just.. I don't know how..."

J guided her hips to rise just a little as he adjusted his cock at her entrance. She gasped at the feeling of what was about to happen.

"Say it again" J growled in her ear.

"Please fuck me. Take my... Ahhhh!!

She cried out as his cock pushed into her core. Liz felt her eyes go wide as her pussy was stretched open. He filled her so completely, she was sure it could be felt in her stomach. Liz groaned as J wrapped his arms around her body. He pulled her back against him and she wrapped her legs on the outside of his.

J gave short slow thrusts of his hips. Pushing into her over and over again. He was infatuated with everything running through his mind about this moment. His sister was no longer a virgin. And he took it. He was feeling her wetness on his cock. His sister was moaning and whimpering. Grinding a bit more as time went on. She was turning into a needy slut for him. And she had no idea who it was.

Jake couldn't take any more and began to thrust harder. He fucked into her pussy with short pounding strokes. All Liz could do was lean back against him and whimper. Her body was on fire. She was tingling everywhere and knew the pleasure was building quickly.