Blackmail: Go submissive and blow him.
From Create Your Own Story
Being a young teenage girl is tough!
With downcast eyes, you kneel beside your brother's bed, crossing your hands and bowing your head in a gesture of complete submission. Then you crawl up on your knees and begin to unfasten his belt and pants. You keep your movements slow rather than eager -- your Lord and Master wants an obedient slave, not a hot slut, and who are you to argue? Once you have his pants open and unzipped, he lifts his butt off the bed slightly so you can slide them down, and also his underwear.
Ray's boycock stands erect in front of you. It's larger than the last time you saw it (that would be four years ago, when you stole his swimsuit at the beach and made him promise not to give it back), but not man-sized as of yet. You observe it with a gaze of humble reverence, then close your eyes and inhale to take in the smell. Ray snaps his fingers twice, as if to say, "proceed."
Leaning forward, you part your lips slightly and give his cock a kiss on the side. Cupping it with a hand, you hold it in place so that you can lick the shaft, and kiss the base. "Yeah," he says, "more tongue." So you part his legs and bend your head in to lick the sweat between his thighs and his ballsack.
"Hey," he says, "off with your bra!" Meekly, you retreat into the kneeling position, reach behind your back, unhook your bra, and slide it off. You cross your hands before your waist so that your arms frame your breasts well and he can get a good look.
"Oh, yeah," he says, "now get the rest of the way naked!"
You've gone this far, okay, he'll get the full show. You stand, still looking demurely downward, and slide your panties down to your feet, then step out of them. You return to the kneeling position.
"Now lick my cock some more."
You knee forward and do, once more steadying it in place with your hand, giving his small but swollen cock little catlike licks from down to up. He paws at the back of your head, stroking your hair, and says, "Suck, now, my odalisque, suck the Sultan!" So at last, moving slowly, you hover above his penis, give the tip a sweet kiss, open your jaws wide, and descend upon it. And now your brother's boyflesh is on your tongue, all the way inside your mouth, and it is time to suck. You've compromised to the point you've got your brother's cock in your mouth, you know he's going to cum in you, so what point is there in holding back now? You bob your head and scrape it with your teeth.
Gripping his hips, you bob and bubble while the bedsprings squeak and you both breathe fast. It seems to be taking forever...but it doesn't. It's only a few minutes before he gasps in pleasure and your mouth is full of his pungent boy-juice. He hasn't got VD and there's no place to spit, and besides that you've decided to play it all the way his way...so you swallow it down, and when you're through, you kneel at his feet in your underwear, begging the return of your clothes.
Well, Ray may be a blackmailing little prick, but he keeps his word. "They're folded up right under the bed," he says. So you could've grabbed them all along if only you'd looked...! Well, to be fair, maybe that means you had no way of knowing. And maybe, a little voice in your head tells you, it's because you wanted to suck some cock right now, and this was the only cock available...
As you retrieve your clothes, Ray adds more. "You give great head, sis," he says. "You know, any night you want to come in and do it again...well, feel free." How do you respond?
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
