Jacquee’s Black Dress, Ch 1
Once Jacquee was gone Wayne got some reports from his attaché case and began working on some figures to pass the time until his sister returned. Once he'd finished with that he looked in their fridge to see what they had and made himself a sandwich then went to watch TV. A big over an hour later he heard the back door open and his sister calling out to him and he went out in the kitchen to meet her. Jacquee was standing there carrying a large shopping bag with a big smile on her face.
"That didn't take you too long." he said.
"I can't believe my luck!" Jacquee said setting the bag down on the kitchen table and taking her jacket off "They were having a sale, and I found this amazing dress at 30% off. I'm going to go try it on."
Wayne watched his sister walk by him as she went up to her bedroom to change, then he returned to the living room to watch some more TV. A short while later he heard her calling out to him from upstairs.
"Come up here and see it, Wayne, and tell me what you think." his sister said.
Wayne put his glass of root beer down on the coffee table and went up to his sister's bedroom. When he walked in the room Wayne was shocked by how sexy his sister looked in her new dress. It was black with a plunging neckline, and came down to just above Jacquee's knees. She smiled at him and turned around to show him the dress. The back of the dress was open so Jacquee's back was exposed and Wayne felt himself getting hard as he watched his sister modeling for him. One thing he noticed was that the way the dress was designed meant that her bra strap was showing in back.
"So what do you think?” Jacquee said grinning.
"Wow, sis, you look great!" he said running his eyes over her, hoping she wouldn't notice the growing bulge in his jeans.
"Really?" she said surprised as she spun around once more.
"Oh yes, just one thing. Turn around,” he said.
Jacquee turned around and her brother took a few steps towards her and hooked his finger in her bra strap and snapped it.
"Something will have to be done about this,” he said with a laugh.
Jacquee reached in back and ran her fingers over the strap and smiled.
"Yes, I forgot about that. Hold on,” she said laughing.
Wayne watched as he sister turned so she had her back directly to him and slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders.
"No peeking at my boobs, big brother,” she said with a giggle as she reached back to unhook her bra then let it slide down her arms onto the floor.
Jacquee pulled the dress back up over herself then turned around to face her brother again. She looked down at her chest and smiled up at him as she adjusted it to make sure her breasts were fully covered.
"Better?" she said smiling as she turned around slowly.
"Yep." Wayne said as he stared at his sister.
Jacquee walked over to the mirror to look at herself. She ran her hands down over the dress, smoothing out a few wrinkles, then turned left and right to check her out. She noticed that her nipples were hard and quite visible through the thin material and let out a laugh, feeling sexy and daring.
"What's so funny?" her brother asked.
Jacquee turned around and walked over to her brother, and with both hands pointed to her nipples.
"These!" she said smirking "Looks like I'll be putting on a show if I get cold."
Wayne blushed and quickly turned his head up from his sister's chest to her blue eyes, which had a peculiar look to them that Wayne had never noticed before.
Jacquee had been watching as her brother stared at her hard nipples through the dress and felt a surge of passion go through her body that ended up at her clit. She felt it jump and she got slightly wet. This was not the first time over the years that she had noticed Wayne staring at her body. At first she used to find it sort of creepy that her big brother was looking at her like that, but she found him so shy and nervous around her at times like that too that she couldn't get upset with him. Eventually she began to find it cute, and then in time she enjoyed teasing him. To her it was sexy fun because it was forbidden, and she liked to see how much she could tease him.
"What's the matter, Wayne, never seen hard nipples before?" she teased.
Wayne felt his face getting hotter and thrust his hands in his jeans and shifted about. Jacquee reached out and placed a hand softly on his forearm and gave him a warm smile.
"Wayne..." she said softly "tell me something, and be honest."
"What?" he said, feeling like his sister's question was a trap.
"Forget that I'm your sister for a minute. Tell me, do I look sexy in this dress?" she asked slowly.
"You look great,” he said smiling.
"But do I look sexy?" she said with a smirk.
"Yes, I guess." he said, quickly glancing at her.
"Wayne, if I tell you something, do you promise to never tell anyone. Not Phil, not mom or dad no one ever?" she said with a serious tone to her voice.
"Sure. What?" he said concerned.
"I like it when you look at me, Wayne. It makes me feel sexy. Naughty." she said looking up at him.
"Really?" her older brother said with surprise "But... but I'm your brother."
"Doesn't that make it more fun?" she said stroking his arm as she smiled at him.
"Yes, I guess." he said smiling at her, feeling slightly more comfortable.
"I love Phil deeply, but I love you too, big brother. Nothing can ever change that. You and I have a special bond, and we always will, no matter what. I could divorce Phil, but I can't divorce my brother." she said, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him close to her as she kissed his cheek.
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This is a fantasy story with graphic sex. There's some darkness here. I'm surprised I wrote it at all... |
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