Finding Sarah Ch. 01

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Brother reunites with sister.
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 10/31/2022
Created 07/27/2013
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The first in a series...

My sister and I had had a zealous relationship. When we were younger, we were either joined by the hip, or by clenched hands around the throats. With a five year age difference, she was able to have her own friends, and I mine, but she was my big sister, my role model, and I was her little brother. But, when I got in her way, or one of us had a moment of "goodness" and would nark on the other... things got broken: furniture, windows, faces, toys. Later on in life she described me as fearless in those days, playfully obedient, and an asshole.

She ran away a lot; my mother blamed her problems, her moods and insecurities, on my sister, and my father, who was either playful and borderless, or distant and authoritarian, believed my mother. One time, she didn't come back, and no one ever heard from her.

Here I was on my eighteenth birthday, with my boss, Jeremy, half a bottle of bourbon in my veins, one of the many gift cigars in my mouth, as the light shone down on the next act in a strip club just three towns from home: my sister, Sarah.

She sat in a chair backwards wearing a black leotard, pink tights with a few holes that cut off mid calf contrasting with her tan skin, pointe shoes, her cherry auburn hair slicked back into a fabulously tight bun. Bad Brooks started playing "The After Party" over the sound system.

She lifted off the chairs and onto her toes, into a set of impressive positions she learned from my mother the dance teacher. Then flowed into a pirouette that slowed to a stop. Moving her hips to the music she pulled her leotard across her ass, letting us see, then covering again. She turned and pulled it up into her crotch, then more dance moves, dropping the shoulders and tugging at them, pulling the black spandex against her tits, she worked her assets. The elastic holding her hair came out and she shook her hair out and whipped it back. The leotard, in tugs and pulls, worked its way up and down, each time, giving a little more down, till her perfect tits glistened with light sheen of sweat and glitter in the light, then her stomach, until she turned around on her toes, bent over, and slowly wiggled the leotard all the way down then stepped out of it. She turned back around playfully shy, then started fingering a hole in her hosiery that just left enough to the imagination. She wasn't shaved. With a fluid motion she pressed her thighs together and bent her knees as she tore the hole she was playing with, all the way up and down that leg... just so perfectly. She kept her pussy covered and pulled at the remaining hosiery, turning around and wiggling it up and down and down and up the remaining leg. Finally, she brought her leg up all the way up to her head, and slowly pushed it off with fantastic flourish as the song ended.

To Jeremy's loud insistence that it was my birthday, she flung it at me. It smelled of musk, and sweet, and the earthy, fresh, sweet scent that has always been Sarah. She blew me a kiss as I took her in. A full, athletic body; not a twig, but toned, solid legs, with an ample ass and wonderful hips, a strong, flat stomach, perfect posture, and plump tits, C's maybe, that hung just right on her chest. And my sister's face, perfectly proportioned, soft but strong features, button nose, high cheek bones, wonderful jawline; little brown freckles and green eyes.

I had grown a bit in the last years. I had packed on a bit of height, and some sinewy muscle apprenticing at a wood craftsman. I hadn't shaved in a month since high school let out the last time for me. She couldn't have recognized me. But she kept staring at me, her expression, slowly trying to figure me out... I took out a fifty dollar bill, stepped slightly into better light setting it on the stage, and sat back in the dark lounging seat. Her face completely froze, and dropped for a moment, before slowly turning into a grin. She blew me a kiss, and walked off stage with flourish.

I was... disappointed to find her here, and buzzing with questions of how she was, what she had been doing these past years. I was elated to find her though, and I was hard as a steel rod at her number.

Wow...

After a glance around the place, I took out my flask and took a few swigs, relit the cigar that I had ignored the entire time Sarah was on stage.

A new number came on stage with a loud song, but my mind was understandably elsewhere. Maybe not understandably on the image of her blowing me a kiss, in nothing but pointe shoes...

In the middle of a third number, Jeremy tapped my shoulder fervently, his face ogling my sister coming our way in white lace bra and g string, garters and silk stockings, high heels, hair over one shoulder. "Hey Birthday Boy..."

I turned her torn pink tights in my hand, "Hey"

"Would you like to go somewhere we can be alone?"

Before I could say yes Jeremy pushed me up "Of course he does!" and handed her a few bills.

She took the money and then my hand and took me to a back room. "Fuck Nick! Holy Fucking Mega shit! God... augh... There's a camera in here," she said through a broken voice as she led me to sit on the couch, "so, I have to dance, or I'll have the boss on my ass... God I missed you Nick. Shit. How are you? Now a man... God, I wish you hadn't come here and seen my like this. I know it looks bad. But I'm really happy to see you. Really really happy. Well say something!" She rested her hand on my shoulder as she gyrated her hips above my cock, tears streaming down her face. She was always strong, but I'm surprised she kept up the act that long... always had a mouth on her too.

"I'm really happy to see you too. I'm... I've really missed you. What are you doing here?"

"A girl has to fucking eat Nick. I had an apartment with another girl, but, she stole everything I had after we had a big fight, she called the cops, so, I had to start over, again. I'm working at the home depot near Dairy, but it doesn't pay all my bills... And, this... I actually really like it. So, it is what it is, you know. I'm sorry you have to see me like this. God..."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm eating fine. I keep in shape. I

still read a lot. I keep trying to make my way with art, but, it never goes anywhere. So, I'm making it."

"But are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah Nick, I'm just so glad to see you again."

"Me too Sare. Me too."

She let out a really big giggle. "I can tell."

I let my smile come out "Give me a break, I'm a little drunk, and you, well, you look good. You aren't exactly making talking to you easy."

"Yeah... sorry... well... I'm here till one and then I tomorrow I'm at home depot on an damn afternoon shift. Do you want to meet for lunch before I head to work... or, do dinner it'll be a late as fuck dinner, but?"

"Whatever's good for you. I've got tomorrow off to recoup."

"I'm going to need to get some fucking sleep before work, but yeah, Dinner? I get off at nine..."

"Okay, where?"

"Ah... my place?" She smiled.

"Okay... um..." I pulled out a pen and looked around

for a napkin or a piece of paper and I settled with my forearm. I scribbled to make sure it would write. I was sweating, it wouldn't. Damn.... "Hold on a sec..." I took out my wallet and a receipt I stuck in there earlier... "What's the address?"

"Apartment 3C, 9647 Main Street, Dolgeville. Got it?"

"Yeah... Got it... God it's good to see you."

"I know Nick. It really fucking is..."

"Okay... Get out of here and stop staring at my tits.... What the fuck do you think you're doing you little shit?" she slapped my hand as I took out the all the remaining bills in my wallet.

"A girl's gotta eat, if you weren't talking to me you'd be making your money. And if you're going to pick on me I'm at least going to get a hand in your g-string."

"You're such a sweet heart. Fucking perv." She stuck out her hip for me, and I put folded the bills into her underwear. She shoved my head as she got off me and led me out smiling.

I found Jeremy getting a lap dance. So, after a pat on the shoulder, I went outside and smoked a cigarette. Damn...

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JacktacularJacktacularabout 3 years ago
Good story

It’s believable and has a nice flow. Easy to read

AnonymousAnonymousabout 9 years ago
NOOOOO

No don't stop! I was just reading it and not touching myself and found it interesting. More would be good

kaidmankaidmanover 10 years ago
good story

I've read that story people claim this is a rip off of and they are just being stupid the character doesn't even have the same background as the ones in that story the only similarities is the sister is stripping at the strip club her brother goes to in order to celebrate his birthday and the fact that they are estranged their argument is like saying you stole this idea because it has a brother and sister

AnonymousAnonymousover 10 years ago
not good

just a cheap rip off of I FOUND MY SISTER STRIPPING by DARKHORSE. stop stealing stories and either write your own or just read plagerism is illegal and a felony.

DPheonixDPheonixover 10 years ago

This is basically a condensed version of the beginning of "I found my sister stripping." by dark_brother. I hope that's purely coincidence.

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