I Found My Sister Stripping

"What the hell is going on here?" A loud roar woke me from my stupor. Sitting bolt upright, I ended up throwing Dixie off of me. It only takes my fog filled mind a few moments to analyze the scene we were caught in. My sister was still lying next to me, naked, and Dixie had been on top of me, still enjoying my drug enhanced hardon. This was how Ron, Dixie's boyfriend, and Amber found us. Amber didn't seem to mind so much, but Ron's face was an angry red color.

"Huh, wha--?" I can only manage to mumble stupidly.

"Ron, no!" Dixie yells as she runs to Ron. "We drugged him, and he doesn't realize what was happening. It is my fault, not his!"

Ron glares down at her for a moment, trying to understand, before turning to me, "Is this true?"

I mumble something incoherently, unable to form a full sentence. I can see that Dixie is trying to protect me, but can't seem to think very clearly. I do notice that my erection has finally started to deflate, and somehow find this funny enough to start laughing and pointing at it.

"Never mind, I can see for myself." He grabs Dixie by the arm and hauls her from the room. "We need to talk."

Somehow Geo remains oblivious to everything.

Amber walks to the side of the bed, and lightly touches her lips to mine. The touch is like a lightning bolt, restarting my mind, and bringing me fully awake. My arms reach up to surround this delicious redhead, but she scampers away nimbly. "Not tonight, cutie. Looks like you've had enough fun. Sleep, and tomorrow we'll go shopping." She cocks her head, listening to the room next door. "Looks like Dixie has everything under control."

The sounds of loud moaning could be heard through the too thin walls. Despite everything, my cock still decided it was time to sleep, so with a final kiss, Amber left to sleep in her room.

I don't remember having any dreams that night, but did wake to a very pleasant feeling at my crotch. Slowly opening my sleep filled eyes, I am able to make out a strawberry-blonde blob bobbing up and down. I moan as I hear her slurping on my cock.

"Shh, everyone is still sleeping. Try not to wake them," Geo whispers. She immediately goes back to her even noisier sucking. I reach down and begin running my fingers through her hair, and she looks up at me, smiling. "Now that you're awake, I want this in me. Not my ass though! It is still sore from yesterday."

I just nod, and smile as she begins to lick her way up my body. When she reaches my face, our lips meet and she lightly touches her tongue to my lips. I quickly suck her tongue into my mouth, and begin kissing my sister with abandon. I feel her hand snake down between our bodies, grabbing hold of my turgid member, and positioning me for her wonderful tunnel. Thrusting up with my hips at the same time she presses back, I am buried to the hilt immediately. We both let out a moan, thankfully muffled by our kissing.

I wrap my right arm around her waist, while my left hand moves around to the back of her head, pulling her into me for a deeper kiss. She begins to rock her hips, slowly pulling forward, then thrusting back, hard, grunting with each bottoming out.

After everything that happened the night before, I am nowhere near cumming, and just let her do the work. I break off the kiss, and begin to trail kisses along her jaw line, down her neck, collarbone, and finally to her breasts. I latch onto her right nipple, and try to suck her hole breast into my mouth.

My sister's pace increases and I switch tits so that I can use my left hand on her breast. I begin pinching her nipple, while simultaneously sucking and nibbling her left breast. I suck in my gut, and lift my hips allowing me to go slightly deeper into her.

I can feel her getting wetter as we fuck, and find it odd that she isn't being her normal potty mouth, until I remember her wanting to stay quite. As she nears her orgasm, though, I start to hear her mumbling. At first it is incoherent, but grows as she picks up the pace. "Yeah, right there. Keep it up, right there. Oh, fuck, that feels good on my nipples. Keep sucking brother, you're gonna make sister cum, HARD!" AS she says this, her hand shoves me hard into her breast, and her whole body begins to convulse. I grab her hips with both hands, and begin rocking her forcefully. I am close to my own.

I release her tit and fall back, as I concentrate on moving her, and thrusting up. After only a few seconds of this, I let my load loose deep inside her, and completely lay still, except for occasional convulses of my own as my sister's orgasm continued through my own.

Finally coming down from her own orgasm, Geo kisses me tenderly. "Good morning, John." Her green eyes sparkle, and I can only smile in return.

We take a shower together, enjoying washing each other, and each other's company, but otherwise nothing happens. As we exit the shower, we run into Ron, and last night comes flooding back to me. He only gives us a queer look as he starts heading out, stopping only to tell me that I begin work tonight, and NOT to be late. I am surprised that I still have a job, and wonder just what Dixie had told him.

I get dressed quicker than Geo does, and begin making breakfast. My sister joins me, wearing a navy blue summer dress that looks stunning on her. "This is still your favorite color, right?" She asks, and I am surprised that she remembers after so long. I just smile and kiss her in response. Geo starts to make coffee (another substance banned in our puritanical parent's home). Finding everything I need to make French toast, I get to work.

"Coffee ready yet?" Dixie asks, walking into the kitchen wearing only a pink spaghetti strap top, no bra, and matching panties. The panties had a Hello Kitty on them.

"Just about ready," Geo says, and I dish her up a plate of French toast. Her eyes open wide in surprise, and she gives me a quick peck as she takes the plate, and sits at the small table to eat.

"Mmm, do I smell French Toast?" Amber asks. Her hair is a mess, and she must have taken off all her makeup from the night before, but right now I have never seen her more beautiful. She too gives me a quick peck as she takes her plate, and I playfully smack her bottom as she walks away. Geo and I are the last to sit at the table.

She pours a cup of coffee for me, and even prepares it. I have never have never had it before, and find the bitter taste unpleasant, but add more sugar till it agrees with me. A thought occurs to me, and I have to ask, "You didn't drug this too, did you?"

The girls laugh, but I am being serious. "No, little brother, I didn't drug it... This time," she smiles as she emphasizes the last two words.

After breakfast Amber and Dixie start getting ready for the day, and my sister asks what I want to do.

"Well, I need more clothes, and I really should get my stuff from mom and dads. I don't want to face them, especially not after what we've done, but it needs to happen."

"You're not going to tell them, are you?" Geo asks, alarm showing in her eyes.

"No. I don't think I could."

"Are you ashamed of what we've done?" She asks, now concerned.

"No," I say again. "What we did, the drugs, and even the sex, felt too good, too right, to be wrong. I love you, Geo, and always have. It was never sexual till I found you at the strip club, but I don't regret any of it."

"You love me, John?" She asks, and I can only nod. She pulls me into a huge hug, whispering, "I love you, too."

"Okay, you two. If you keep that up, we'll never get out of here today." Amber says as she enters the kitchen.

We break the hug, and all pile back into their car. Dixie is driving this time, and she turns to me, asking, "Where to?"

"My house. Might as well get this over with as quick as possible." Geo gives directions and all too soon, we arrive. Even though I was here only a few nights before, the house has somehow changed. As if I am seeing it for the first time, it looks too white, too clean. As if the merest speck of dust should be too afraid to think of entering it. Right then, I felt like that dust.

"We'll come with you," Amber said, taking my hand. I only nod, and lead the way up to the door.

It is locked, but I pull out me key and walk in, three beautiful women behind me.

"John? Is that you?" I hear my mother calling from down the hall.

"Yes, mom. We just came to get my stuff."

"We?" She asks as she enters the front room, and stops as she sees her daughter. "Oh. And, umm, who are these two?" She asks, not speaking or even looking at Geo again.

"Hello to you too, mother," Geo says, but is ignored.

I don't want to introduce them as strippers that I met a couple nights ago, so I think a second before answering. "This is Amber, my girlfriend, and Dixie is a friend of ours."

"Girlfriend? Aren't you a little young to be dating, young man?" My dad enters the room. It is apparent that I get my height from him. Sudden images of spankings as a child, and other punishments enter my head at seeing him, but I push them away.

"No, dad. I am 18 and more than capable of making my own decisions."

"Well, I see your slut sister has had an effect on you. All your stuff is in a box in the garage. I don't want your evil filth in our proper home."

I am left speechless at the way he treated us and barely yells as he walks away, "You don't have a fucking clue about the real world, Lester!" My mom nearly faints. I have never sworn, or called my parents by their first names before. Somehow it seems oddly freeing.

My father comes storming back into the room; fist raised and connects with my jaw. I take the blow, my ears ringing, but don't strike back. I know what to say. "Here, Lester, have my other cheek," the scripture reference strikes him like I knew it would, and he backs away from me in horror at his own violence.

We start loading my few meager belongings into the car, and Amber pulls me aside.

"Did you mean what you said about me being your girlfriend?"

I am not sure how she feels about it. "I'm sorry. I didn't know what else to say, and it just seemed right."

"I'll be honest," she tells me, her blue eyes willing me to believe, "At first I didn't like it. I have had many boyfriends, but they all had a problem with what I do. Oh, they claim they don't at first, but they show their jealousy soon enough." She paused searching my eyes for something. "After the way you dealt with your dad... Well, I am willing to give you a chance." She silenced anything I might have said with a kiss.

I couldn't believe it. I had a girlfriend, maybe not my first ever, but definitely the hottest.

"Hey, if you two are done over there, we can go." My sister yelled from the car.

"Don't tell the others, yet." Amber whispered, and then ran for the car.

I get in the back seat with Amber, and she grabs my hand, squeezing it tight.

The next stop is to buy some new clothes, despite my protests that I didn't have enough money for them yet.

"Relax, will ya?" Geo said with exasperation. "You have a girlfriend now; you need to look the part!" She winks at me, and at first I am confused. I hadn't told her, so how did she know. Then I remember my comment to our parents, and realize she is teasing me.

Nothing much happened while shopping, except a small incident where Both Amber and Geo tried to enter the changing room with me, and had to be ushered out of the store.

We unloaded everything from the car when we got home, and I jumped in the shower to wash away my sweat. The curtain flew back as I was washing my face to the sound of giggling. I couldn't tell who it was because of the soap in my ears, but didn't care a moment later when I felt a hand on my cock. The curtain closed a moment later, and I quickly rinsed off my face and head. I was greeted by the wonderful sight of Amber, naked, blue eyes looking into mine, and a smile painted across her beautiful face.

"Well, hello," I say, smiling back.

"We work together, tonight, so I thought I would join you. Hope you don't mind. Well, actually, I can feel that you don't." She said as she squeezed my hardened cock. She dropped to her knees in the tub, and kissed the head of my penis, before enveloping it in were warm wet mouth. I quickly re-aimed the nozzle, and then had to grab the walls and lock me knees. Over the last couple days I've had some good blowjobs, but this one far outstripped the others by far!

"I'm about to cum," I say, trying to warn her. She immediately stopped, to my disappointment.

"Not yet, cutie," she says, gripping the base of my cock, making sure I don't. She stands up, and places one foot on the side of the tub, then winks and me, and beckons me to her.

Due to our height difference, I have to squat down a bit. I position my cock at her wonderful entrance, and slowly slide into heaven. Her pussy grips me, and begins to massage my penis in ways I never knew were possible. Despite the awkward position, I am soon emptying my load into her, grabbing at the walls just to stay on my feet.

Once I fully recover, I realize that she hasn't cum yet. I look at her pussy, with my cum dripping out of it, and am loathe to taste it.

She must have known what I was thinking. "Don't worry about it, Cutie. This one was strictly for you. If you behave tonight, you can have your chance to return the favor."

I quickly kiss her, in thanks, but she wastes no time in getting out and dried off.

Amber, Dixie, and I arrive to the club about 15 minutes early, and Ron greets me at the door, telling me I have some paperwork to fill out, before he shows me the ropes. I am worried about what he refers to as "the ropes," but I put on a big smile, and follow him into an office.

"So, are you going to tell me how you got that massive bruise on your jaw?" I am asked as soon as we step into the office. Until this point I had completely forgotten about the punch my dad gave me, with everything that happened with Amber.

"A small altercation. Easily resolved." I say, simply.

"You're not the type to start fights, are you? Because if you are, you can walk out that door right now. I need someone to stop them, not look for them." Ron says. I am still not certain how to deal with this bigger man, after he caught me with his girlfriend last night, but he seems to be acting decent enough.

I didn't start it, and I tried to avoid it. In the end, I stopped it." Entirely true, even if all the facts weren't there.

He grunted, then handed me a stack of forms to fill out, and began telling me the rules. They were pretty simple. No screwing the girls on the property, but what happens off property was my business. If I see a fight break out, stop it by the least amount of force necessary to get the job done. No drinking while working and the girl's safety comes first.

I quickly sign the agreements, including one about no photography, then get handed a shirt, and told to change. I put on the shirt, with the clubs logo, and notice that it fits tight to my arms and chest. It makes me look buffer than I am, but I don't complain.

The night starts out pretty smooth, and I sit back watching the customer's but also enjoying the dancers. Dixie waved me over to the bar, and asked, "Everything okay, between you and him? Did he say anything?" I shook my head no, and she sighed in relief.

"What did you tell him?" I asked.

"Only that I must have been drugged too, because I don't know how we ended up like that. I didn't want to lie to him, but I didn't want him fighting you either."

"I'm sorry you had to do that, but thank you... For everything last night," I say with a wink.

Dixie actually blushes, before replying. "He wants me to move out. He thinks that your sister and Amber are a bad influence on me."

"Do you want to?" I don't want her to, and not only because of the sex. She seems like a sweet enough girl, if I didn't just get a girlfriend today, I might consider her. Well, if not for her boyfriend, that is.

"No. I'm not going to. He can say what he wants, but he doesn't own me."

I smile, and am pleased by her return smile, when I notice Ron watching us. "I'd better get back to work," I state before taking my position by the door.

Amber gets up to dance, and I am once again mesmerized by the way she moves. Her piercing flash in the multicolored lights as she swivels and moves her body to the fast paced music. Once again, I start to get hard, just watching this beauty.

"Let me see you finger yourself, slut!" Someone yells from the crowd, and I feel my anger rise. No one talks about Amber that way! I scan the customers, looking, and find him just as he yells, "Come on, Lemme see that loose fuckhole of yours!" I look up to see if Ron is going to take care of this customer, and he is just looking at me, waiting to see what I do. I look to Amber, and she just keeps smiling, as she dances, ignoring the vulgar customer.

I replay the rules in my head, and realize that there isn't much I can do, besides talk to the customer. He hasn't technically broken any rules... Yet.

I walk up, and whisper to the man, "Sir, you may enjoy the show, but your words are offending some of our other customers. Please be polite to the ladies, or I will have to ask you to leave."

"Ladies? What ladies? The man demands. "All I see are a bunch of sluts. Tell me, how much is it to fuck that one up there? The redhead with all the slutty piercings?"

I am keeping my anger in check, but just barely. "I'll tell you what, sir. Come with me, and we can discuss it. We can't talk about such things here on the property."

He quickly jumps up, and follows me outside. "Good, now that we are no longer in there, let me tell you that you are no longer welcome here, and don't ever come back." I leave him sputtering on the curb as I walk back in. I inform the bouncer at the door that that man isn't welcome anymore, and he just smiles and nods.

"Ron wants to see you in his office," Dixie tells me as I get back to the main lobby.

Wondering what rule I broke, I head up the stair to Ron's office. He bids me to enter as I knock on the door. "Please, have a seat," he says in a calm tone. "We are just waiting on one more." Shortly after, the man I had just escorted out steps into the office. "John, I would like you to meet Mr. Larry Cavettelli. Mr. Cavettelli is the owner of this fine establishment."

I immediately turn beet red. I had just kicked the owner out of his own club. So much for my job!

"Sir," Ron said, "Will you please tell us what happened?"

"I was being vulgar and rude, and this young man with the massive bruise on his face came and convinced me to step outside. He did it in an artful, if deceitful way, but he got the job accomplished with minimal disruption." Mr. Cavettelli said.

"Well, John. Do you have anything to add?" I just shook my head, not understanding what was going on. "You passed a test tonight, John. I had to be sure you could be trusted, and after the way Amber talked about you last night, I knew she was the one to test you with. Congratulations. You get to keep your job."

After shaking both Ron's and Mr. Cavettelli's hands, I left the office in a daze. No wonder no one was willing to help me. They all knew who the man was!

Still in a daze, I took up my position at the door to this lobby, only to be told Amber wanted to see me. She was in the dressing room, and one of the perks of being a bouncer was being allowed into that room.

As soon as I stepped in Amber flung her arms around me, and planted a massive kiss on my lips. As soon as I could breathe again, I asked what that was for.

"You didn't get jealous, and you handled yourself like a gentleman."

"I guess that makes us official, then?" I ask.

"Yes, but let me tell the other girls tonight. A private session was requested for me, so I have to go, but we will talk more later!" Her eyes sparkle as she gives me another quick peck, and then left the changing room. Remembering my private dance with her, I wanted to go and stop her, but after the way she just acted I realized the mistake that would be. Besides, in the end she would be going home with me.