My first every story. Please comment if you've read something similar. Would like to read some stories like this. I read a short story that was only a few paragraphs once of something similar and found the idea interesting so I expanded upon it. I can't remember the source though.
"Bye Jack, heading to my friends house for the night," my older sister, Emily shouted as the door slammed behind her.
'Time to resolve this once and for all," I thought as I watched Emily pull out of the driveway from my bedroom window. As I watched her headlights disappear into the dark night I pondered on what I was about to do.
Im Jack, I've always had this reoccurring dream about my older sister, Emily. I used to never think about her in a sexual way, but lately I keep having these sexual dreams about her. I'll admit, she is gorgeous. She was the type of girl that all guys drooled over. She was on the shorter side, barely over 5 feet tall with an ass that guys dream of. All of my friends wanted to fuck her.
The dreams I've been having are extremely vivid to the point they don't really feel like dreams. The one thing I can vividly recall from these dreams is her bedside stand full of sex toys. I had to find out the truth of my dreams.
Emily had always been protective of her things, and I didn't want to risk getting getting caught snooping. What would society think of me. The temptation became too much, and I just had to see what she was hiding in her bed-stand drawer. Thus I'd hatched my plan. I would wait until the house was empty and find my way into her room. She always locked her room when she left. It took me a while, but I was able to make a copy of her key so I could enter her room.
I went into her room. When I did, my eyes widened in shock and bewilderment. Her room was filled with all sorts of strange objects. Candles were lining the shelves. There was strange symbols written on the walls. An old, leather tome was resting on her desk. I had never really seen inside her room before, but it was strangely familiar to me.
I took a deep breath and went to her bed-stand drawer and opened it.
I saw all sorts of dildos and butt plugs in there. I couldn't believe my sister had all of these things. It wasn't the same as my dream, but it was all too similar. My eyes widened in shock, my cock began to harden as I recalled my dreams, and my heart raced as I pictured what she would do with all of these toys.
As I reached for one of the smaller toys, I heard a noise behind me. I froze, my hand still in the drawer, and turned to see my sister standing in the doorway.
'How the hell did she get there'
Her face was etched with anger, and she had a hand on her hip.
"What do you think you're doing?" she demanded.
I tried to come up with a response, but I was at a loss for words. I had never been caught doing anything like this before, and I wasn't sure how to respond.
"Don't lie to me," she said, her voice cold. "I know exactly what you were doing. And don't think I'm not going to do something about it."
I swallowed hard, feeling a wave of fear wash over me.
I knew that I was in trouble, but I didn't know how bad it could be.
"I was just looking for my phone charger" I managed to reply, my voice shaking.
"Bullshit," she exclaimed, "you were looking through my toys, I saw you ogling my toys. What else could you possibly be doing? You obviously unlocked my door."
I was at a loss, I'd been caught. The ramifications of what I'd done set upon me. I was so fucked.
"Please don't tell our parents," I pleaded
Emily stared at me for a few moments, processing what I had done. She was furious, but also slightly aroused. She had always been attracted to me in a taboo sort of way, and seeing me like this only made her feel even more so. She had all the dirt she needed to get me to do whatever she wanted.
"I think I know exactly what to do with you," she finally said, a sly smile spreading across her face.
My heart rate skyrocketed. I didn't like the look she had on her face. I didn't know what Emily had in mind, but I knew it wasn't good. I tried to think of a way to escape, but I was trapped. There was nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. I was completely at her mercy.
Emily took a step closer to me, a sinister smile playing on her lips.
"You know, Jack," she said, her voice low and menacing. "I think it's time to teach you a lesson. I need you to agree to whatever punishment I have for you"
I felt my heart skip a beat at her words. What did she have in mind? What else could I do besides agree to whatever she wanted.
"Okay, whatever it is, I'll do it." I managed to say as my heart pounded.
She took another step closer, until we were mere inches apart. Her gaze locked onto mine, and I felt a shiver of fear run down my spine. Cold sweat started to drip down my back. I did not like the eerie smile she had on as I agreed to her punishment.
"If you like looking through my dildos so much, why don't I fulfill your fantasy?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
My body trembled as I looked into her eyes. I could see the anger, the lust, the desire for revenge. I felt myself growing soft. Fear too a hold of me. I could just imagine word of my incestuous, taboo actions spreading around school. I'd never be able to show my face anywhere ever again.
"What do you mean?" I asked, my voice shaking. I wasn't sure what she meant. Was she going to tell on me? But what was that about fulfilling my fantasy? Was she going to use the toys on me? Was she going to let me use the dildos on her?
"You will find out what I mean," Emily replied, her voice low and seductive. She stepped closer to me, her face mere inches from me.
"You've been sneaking around going through my things," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You've been looking at my dildos and butt-plugs, haven't you?"
My mind was racing, trying to think of a way out of this situation.
I knew that I had messed up, and I deserved whatever my sister had in store for me. I couldn't help feeling a nagging sense of fear and unease.
"Yes," I managed to eek out.
Emily circled around me, examining me with a critical eye. She ran a finger down my chest, tracing the edge of his shirt. "You were going to jerk off to my stuff weren't you?"
I shook my head, feeling embarrassed.