Family Ties/Agree to Heather's terms.
You finally nod you head as Nicole crying out loudly can be heard from down the hall, likely having just been impaled by your little brother. As Heather's attention in momentarily drawn to the rear of the house you reach up and grab one of her breasts, squeezing it gently while dragging your thumb across her erect nipple. "I can hardly wait till tomorrow sissy, I can't wait to have you all to myself." You comment, making Heather return her attention to you and where your hand is. She doesn't push your hand away immediately, allowing you a few move seconds to let you feel her up before stepping away.
"Yes..., tomorrow. Now leave." She stammers, her attention severely divided between you and the moaning from the rear bedroom. With that statement made she turn on her heal without another word and starts down the hall. Once out of sight her robe comes flying into the living room, discarded by Heather obviously ready to join the fun on Nicole's parents bed.
Now that your deal has been agreed to and your right to fuck your oldest sister confirmed you confidently head home and go straight to bed, wanting to get a full night's rest so your ready for a full day of fucking with Heather the next day. Eventually you do manage to fall asleep but not before reviewing all the pictures you have of Heather along with watching the tape of what happened in Nicole's living room a few dozen times.
You end up sleeping to around noon and kill time with video games and watching TV till about 4 pm when Heather and Timmy finally arrive home. Your father is at work and your mom is doing laundry when they walk in where as you are sitting on the family room couch. Timmy says hello to you with a smile on his face and skip in his step allowing you to assume that Heather made no mention of the deal she struck with you in exchange for your silence. For her part Heather doesn't say a word to you and as Timmy scampers off in search of your mom she heads up to her room and is in there for about a half hour. Your about to go up to her room and demand your payment when she finally comes down stairs in her cheer leading outfit.
"Mom! I'm heading to practice and I am going to drop Jake off at his nerd support group." Heather shouts into the rest of the house while walking over and grabbing your hand, yanking you to a standing to a position. Her crack about you nerd support group is in reference to the computer club you are part of that typically meets on Monday and Thursday nights. You had already called the group coordinator and told them you would not be joining them this evening.
"OK sweetie, thanks for dropping off your brother." Mom shouts from where ever she is in the house as Heather starts tugging you towards the door.
"Yea right..." Heather remarks sarcastically. "Let's go Jake." Her tone a little on the harsh side, not that you had expected anything less.
As you make it to the car and are getting in you comment to Heather. "Where are we going..., we could have just fucked in your bed or mine." You point out as Heather starts her car.
"We are going to hotel, the only one fucking me in my bed is Timmy, and if I have to hand over my pussy to your in order to shut you up it will be some where I never have to see again." Her tone is matter-a-fact but not entirely hateful which you take to mean at least she fully intends on going through with it.
"But I wanted you in a slutty outfit to start." You point out, irritated that you feel Heather is trying to modify the agreement but not really want to push the point to far.
Heather gives an exasperated sigh and reaches up to pull the neck line of her low cut cheer top away from her breasts, revealing that she is not wearing a bra under it. After giving you a few moments to stare at her exposed nipple she snaps the top back into place and then moves her head to her skirt. Looking back and forth briefly to confirm no one can see into the car she lifts the skirt long enough to prove she's not wearing any panties either. "Slutty enough for you...." She comments in a low almost defeated tone. Unwilling to split hairs you nod your head in agreement.
It takes about 45 minutes to get to the hotel Heather had selected and rather then heading to the office your sister pull up directly in front of a hotel room that is accessible by a key code. You assume heather made the arrangements over the phone with a credit card allowing her to get a room with out actually being seen. A typical tactic used by high school students wanting to get a room the night of prom. She shuts the car off and gets out then heads into the hotel room and you follow quickly behind her, shutting and locking the door. It's a fairly nice room with a queen sized bed in the center across from a entertainment stand and a bathroom off to one side. Heather is standing between the bed and wall when you take a seat in front of her on the bed.
"Here is how this is going to work Jake." Heather says, once again trying to remain authoritative. "I'm going to give you what want, when it's done..., it's done and we are never going to talk about it again. If you ever say a word about this to Timmy...." Heather's eyes are dead serious, "...I will kill you. I love Timmy and from here on out I am going to fuck him where ever I get a chance and so is Nicole. So me prostituting myself to you is not only for you to keep quiet about what you saw but but every thing that might happen after this. You can cum on me but you better not cum in me. Eventually Nicole and I are getting married and both of us want to have Timmy's baby." She crosses her arms in front of her large tits awaiting your answer.
"What if I more than just a one time fuck..., What if I want to fuck you again.., maybe even fuck Nicole?" You ask not really liking the fact that Heather is in essence rewriting the original agreement.
"Then the deal is off and we are heading straight home and you can tell mom what ever the hell you want but at the end of the day it'll be Timmy's cock I'm riding instead of yours." Heather says plainly. "Come on Jake.., you want my pussy, well here it is." Your sister says while lifting her skirt to show you the pussy you're desperate to fuck. " Just say yes and you can start enjoying your payment." She says, the slightest smile dusting her face.
"Fine dead..,but you better make it wort it!" You demand.
"Oh I will..." Heather tells, her voice much softer now. "Now, how do you want to get things started?"
Tell Heather you want: