Sisterly Assistance Ch. 09

Club 516

In which siblings Lucy and Karl get intertwined with the story of Emily and Steven. All pivots around the mysterious Club 516, which has a profound affect on its visitors. Set in the Highlands of Scotland this is a hideaway where hidden passions can blossom under the watchful eye of Club 516.

This is the longest story of Sisterly Assistance (over 15 000 words) and there is a bit of time hopping. Just in case it needs stating, Club 516 is a figment of my imagination and has no resemblance to any entity bearing that name.

Part 1: Emily and Steven, July.

Emily was invited into a large room, which was decorated with pastel colours, soft furnishings and long white curtains. She settled nervously on the chair that had been offered to her. The interview had been a surprise. And she had not expected that her brother, Steven, was also required to accompany her. Nevertheless, such a long way from home, having Steven was at least re-assurance. She smiled at her interlocutor, a woman in her late thirties: glamorous, with auburn hair, wearing a dark blue blouse and black pencil skirt. If she displayed confidence, Emily thought, then this would impress her interviewers. The woman, who had introduced herself as Suzi, spoke up.

“So, Emily, you have such pretty pictures. We love them, we really do.” Emily tilted her head and smiled back.

“Thanks. I’d never expected that there will be so many photo shoots to do here.”

“We want to get the very best out of you, isn’t that right, Anton?” Suzi glanced towards her partner, Anton who was sat further back on an easy chair. Emily followed her look to notice a knowing nod and trace of a smile from Anton, who looked a similar age to Suzi.

Emily piped up, to seize the conversation. “Well, I just love this place, such an amazing Highland hideaway, tucked into the glens!”

Steven, her brother, joined in, “it’s so grand, just made for portraits, fashion and fantasy, this place.”

Suzi smiled in response, and beckoned to Anton who picked up a camera that was sitting on a table by him. Looking at Emily, she manoeuvred a wicker chair to the centre of the room.

“Can we get you now to pose on this chair? You know, we were thinking, now that you have had a few photos done outside, and you have found your feet here, you’ll have more confidence.”

“Oh, I don’t have a problem with confidence,” Emily was consciously relaxing her shoulders and pressing her chest forwards.

“Good, good, because you are so pretty,” Suzi flashed her an admiring look. Emily certainly was classically pretty: long blond wavy hair, a slim figure, curvy waist and she had a dress sense that was refined rather than showy. She had chosen a long white summer dress to wear.

Emily beamed her confident smile again and Anton approached closer with the camera. Suzi studied her for a moment a drew a finger under her own chin. “Emily, how do you feel about just moving the strap of your dress a little… to one side?”

“The strap?”

“Yes, and just a little mischievous smile to go with it?”

“Oh, yes, sure,” Emily was quick to agree. She gingerly moved the thin strap of her white dress over her shoulder.

“So… that’s lovely, isn’t it, Anton?”

“Oh yes. Perfect. A little more, maybe?”

Emily looked at Steven for reassurance. He nodded and Emily pushed the strap down, so that the lighter flesh of the top of her breast was revealed. She nervously checked with her brother again.

“Is this Ok?… I mean -“

” – It’s fine,” Steven cut in.

“It’s just… where is this going now?” Emily gave a little frown.

Anton spoke up at this point. His manner and voice was all syrupy reassurance. “Emily, it’s absolutely fine. We can stop right now if you want. But, that’d be the end of it.”

“How do you mean?” Emily instantly realised that this Scottish paradise was maybe too good to be true. Anton was happy to continue in his slow gentle voice.

“We are creating a fantasy. You need to draw people in to your aura. Show them your power.”

“By revealing my breasts?”

“Absolutely. If you go forwards, step forward to the 516 adventure. If not, you can wrap it and go home.” It seemed quite a stark choice.

“Yes, but how far is this going?”

Suzi moved in her chair. “There’s no contract, Emily. It’s as far as you want it to go. All we are here for is to facilitate, and simply record and illustrate you as you wish.”

“Steve?” Emily looked enquiringly at her brother.

“You look fab, sis. Take it where you want to go. Louise did. Seemed to help her profile no end.”

Emily thought for a moment. “Ok, so long I have a final say in what gets uploaded to the club members, right?”

“Of course,” Suzi soothed.

Emily weighed up the matter a little longer and then, without a word, looking into the distance, she pulled her strap further, allowing her pale breast to be fully revealed. She could sense the tension in the air, and deep inside felt that a significant moment had just passed. Anton started asyabahis yeni giriş to take more photos moving around altering the angles before looking at Emily with a questioning look. “The other strap?”

Emily nodded, and quickly slipped her other dress strap over her shoulder. Another few photos later, she began to lower it completely to bring her other breast out into the open. Very quietly Suzi spoke again.

“How does that feel, Emily?”

“Strange.”

“We can show the pictures on the screen here. Look how gorgeous you are.” Suzi motioned towards a laptop that was sat on a desk in the corner of the room. Emily got up, approached the laptop and Anton tapped the keyboard to reveal the photos. Emily saw herself in this new sensuous persona, in this unprepossessing white dress and yet charged with erotic promise. A little glow of excitement was followed by a the worry that this was going to lead on to other things. She was aware of Steven’s presence, who had sidled up to her to see her photos on the screen.

“I know you are my sister and all that, but you are pretty bloody sexy, Emily.” The words made her uneasy, but that unease was also tinged with a tiny thrill she could affect her normally very placid brother.

Anton nodded in agreement. “We can check them and upload them to the Club 516 site if you’d like. See what others think?”

Emily was taken a little aback by the suggestion. “Now? It is so immediate!”

Suzi gently cut in, “you’d actually be earning straight away. And, I suspect, quite a lot more visits to your feed too. There’s so much potential in your images.”

“Steve?”

“Let’s just see. There’s no harm in earning a few pounds now, and well you wanted to find that catalyst for your profile too. It tests the water, so to speak.”

“Ok. I’m just curious to see really.” Anton returned to the laptop and put a password in, before highlighted several photos for uploading. After a couple of minutes he raised his hand.

“- And uploaded.”

“We’ll see how people react.” Emily chose her confident pose once more. She smiled at Anton and Susi.

“They’ve already reacted.” Anton was peering at his laptop screen.

“Already?”

“Sure. People are constantly checking out our feed of photos and they are alerted to new ones straight away, Emily.”

“A good earner for Emily?” enquired Suzi softly.

“It will be. Oh my, we already have 50 views. Climbing fast.”

Suzi settled for a moment back in her chair, allowing an expectant silence to build up. “Club 516 is very generous to their models. You are doing very well, you have people’s attention right now. We could leave it at that. “Or, if you like…”

Emily turned to catch Suzi’s gaze. “Well…” Emily again regarded herself in her partially undone dress. She waited. Let Suzi show her cards.

“You could tempt your new followers with a little video.”

“Video?” Emily was taken aback. “I’m not sure about that. What video exactly?”

“Doing something so natural and simple, just undressing slowly. It sends people crazy. Louise found that out.”

“I am sure it would send them crazy.”

“They pay happily, because this is not the wider internet, this is exclusive to Club 516.”

“Well I’m sure the sense of exclusivity would help, but I don’t think I am up for all that.”

Steven looked at his sister with a certain level of hunger in his eyes. He had not seen Emily like this before and he could not help wanting to see more. He reasoned in the confines of a club, Emily would not have the usual internet threats and she could blossom in her new persona. How often did chances like this come?

“Emily, no one knows you. It’d be harmless.”

“You’re happy with your sister stripping for a living?”

Steven shrugged. “With this kind of set up, I’d do it.”

“You’re you.”

“Don’t tell me you aren’t intrigued by it all,” countered Steven. The barriers to watching his sister transform into an object of desire were falling, and he reasoned that if he was there keeping an eye on Emily he could make sure she would come to no harm.

“So you’d strip off for Club 516, Steven?”

“Sure.”

Anton pressed his hands behind his head and gave a polite cough. “You know, you both could be present at the same time, and well, you both could be models. It’s all possible with Club 516.”

It was Steven’s turn to voice doubt. “Hang on, we’re siblings.”

“Exactly. You’ll look after each other,” purred Suzi.

“Yes, but we are not intimate,” replied Emily.

“But you can trust each other.” Emily looked doubtfully around the room. “So, let’s get this straight. You want me to strip off my clothes with my brother?”

Suzi got up from her chair. “Emily, look, don’t, please don’t … feel pressured. Go into the gardens and have a stroll. We are not expecting you to do anything.”

Emily sighed pulled her dress straps back over her shoulders and made for the door. Steven followed and they headed outside for the gardens.

“What is this asyabahis giriş all about, Steve?”

“It’s a little adventure, Emily.”

“Yes I know, glamour photos with a hint of suggestion is one thing: it is something else to start stripping for Club 516, or whatever they call themselves.”

“Why not though?”

“I’d not…” she paused; “I’d not thought any of that was involved.”

“Yes, but now we are given that choice, what’s so wrong about it?”

“Both of us, Steven?”

“Emily, how do you feel about eroticism, generally?”

“Nothing wrong with it.”

“So why not be a part of it? Why should it be always other people?”

“Because Club 516 will keep on demanding.”

“We can say when it’s enough. And the point is, it’s not a public website. It seems to be rich folk willing to spare a bit of cash.”

“Yeah, old guys masturbating.”

“516 is different. You know…. Couples. The point is, it is very exclusive.”

“But we are not a couple.”

“No, but we trust each other.”

“We haven’t even undressed in front of each other for a decade. It’s weird.”

“I’m sorry, Emily, it’s just I love the idea of the freedom to explore and having professional pictures done.”

“Yeah, with a girlfriend?”

“There isn’t one. Besides, they really like the both of us. They said earlier we are such a match. I’ve never done anything like this before and I will probably never will after this, it’s probably the only chance I, we, will get.”

“So you want me to undress for you, Steven?”

“It’s not just for me. You’ll get the benefit too”

“My profile? I’m not some sex kitten.”

“Well, are you sure?”

Emily walked ahead of Steven, feeling a range of emotions. The pressure to flaunt her sexuality. The pressure to reveal herself in front of Steven. She could stop this now. She stared across the manicured rose garden and headed towards the surrounding trees.

“Emily, it’s just taking off clothes. So many would love that opportunity, to be admired. You are really gorgeous, and, the other thing is, isn’t it more fair if I do the same?”

“Undress you mean?”

“Yeah.”

Emily considered this for a moment. Steve was proposing that he would also undress. One the one hand it seemed like a harmless enough idea. But what if one of them, or both got aroused? Seeing Steven — oh God! — erect!

“I dunno, Steven, it’s all a bit intense.”

“So you want to pack it in?”

“I didn’t think they wanted to turn the dial up so much.”

Ten minutes later Emily and Steven returned to the studio room. Suzi was sipping coffee and was sat in an easy chair. She turned round to face them.

“How are you, Emily?”

“Fine.”

“So… what are you thinking?”

“Maybe I should think some more?”

“Of course.” Suzi placed her coffee cup carefully in its saucer. “Though I have to be straight with you Emily. The rent on this house is quite substantial. If you wish to have another day here, our expenses do go up.”

“And we have to pay?” Emily’s concern was obvious.

“We share income, and we share costs. If you don’t wish to commit, we can wrap up with some pictures and leave this afternoon.”

“So it’s a risk to me if I go home now?”

“Well, if the viewing response is not as we would have hoped, we won’t get you into debt. We’d simply let you know.”

“So are we in debt now?”

“No, that would be unfair, Emily.”

Emily considered what her options were. She glanced at Steve and realised his keenness to continue. If she could handle this, stay in control over the photo shoot, it could work out very well: a few oversexed couples with money to burn raising her profile for her. All very discrete, a nice little boost. If Steven wanted to undress with her for the camera she could live with that. She turned towards Suzi.

“Supposing, we started now, and we did well:…that would be worth us staying here longer, right?”

“Yes. We can forecast income quite accurately from the viewing figures.”

“And if we didn’t do so well this afternoon, we’d head home, right? Quits?” Steven interjected.

“That’s right, Steven.”

“I’d like to go ahead, Suzi.”

“And.. Emily?”

“Maybe I should start packing, just in case.”

“Emily. Let’s give it a shot.” If she was still unsure, she was clear that Steven had been affected by this place.

*

Anton placed the camera on a tripod was started to arrange the lighting fixtures. Emily looked uncertainly on and Steven approached her.

“Hey, it’s going to be fine”. He kissed her cheek and stroked her arms. Oblivious to it or not, the camera was already running. Steven was rubbing her arms gently and then moved to her shoulder. Emily looked demurely to her left, unused to such tender closeness from her brother. In her mind she had not decided about staying and was thinking about what Suzi might be asking for her viewers. Then she noticed that one dress strap was down her arm, as was the other. Puzzled, she looked up at Steven, asyabahis güvenilirmi just as she felt her dress being lifted, and in one moment it was over her head. Wild eyed and silent she emerged, and saw her dress drop to the floor. Steven was slowly taking off his shirt and she gave a quiet gasp as he dropped his shorts down. She was just in her white panties and socks and was feeling quite exposed.

“Steve!” she whispered urgently. Steven has his arms around her kissing her arms again. She then felt his warm embrace and found herself relaxing. She felt a warm fuzzy sensation and she felt her closeness to Steven in a completely new way which gave her a little flush of exhilaration. Then as she was adjusting to this new emotion, his fingers were moving onto her waist, moving to her panties and they were being slid down her legs..he was stripping her naked!

“Steve,” she moaned. It was no use: Steven was zoned in, their sibling distance evaporating like a puddle in the desert sun. Numbly, she stepped out of her panties, her pussy now exposed for all to see. She glanced at Steven who had pulled down his boxer shorts, and then saw he was erect. She was not just looking at her brother’s cock. She was looking at his erect cock, and she, Emily, had made him hard.

“God, you’re beautiful, Emily,” Steven murmured. She was puzzled by her own reaction, a disquieting moistness was starting below. He approached her, and she stood rock solid still as she felt her brother’s erection touch her thigh. Just the tip, with a moistness to it.

“Oh Emily.”

She did not dare think, to dwell, on anything. She closed her eyes and felt a gentle kissing on her nipple. This was not how she imagined her posing photos were going to shape up, though she had to admit, it felt delicious. She opened her eyes to see his cock pressed into her thigh. Instead of shock she felt curiosity, it was an impressive full size, warm and swollen, full of sexual energy. How has she gone from “sis” to a sexual being to him? It was all a bit unthinkable. Maybe they needed to stop now before she would do something that she would really regret. His kisses, oh my, his erection were having a very definite effect… no doubt her pussy was moist, and a lightning flash of a debauched thought flashed in her mind…her pussy was longing for satisfaction now, and it would make a nice snug fit for Steven’s cock. Bewildered by this thought and banishing it rapidly she staggered slightly, only to have Steven cradle her, whilst his cock was pointing upwards and brushing her pubis. This was intoxicating but she needed to stop, and then to distract him, she kissed Steven passionately on the lips and withdrew.

Quick as a flash she grabbed her white dress and slipped it back over her head and then rushed out, shoeless, down the corridor and out into the garden. She was in turmoil and shaking as she ran down the lawn by the hedges and turned into the walled garden. Breathing heavily she leaned against the stone wall only to see Steven appear.

“Emily!”

“No, Steve, I’m sorry, I can’t.”

“I’m sorry, Emily, I just got turned on. It was so unexpected.”

“I didn’t want this.” Emily was breathing hard.

“It was beautiful though.”

“No…we can’t!”

Steven approached her slowly. “Tell me you didn’t feel anything.”

“Steven, we can’t.”

“You never said stop.”

“I didn’t expect you to.. you know…” her voice trailed off.

“Nor did I, I can’t help it, I find you so attractive.”

“You were nearly fucking me on camera.” That admonition sounded far sexier to Steven than was the intention.

“I know, I so sorry.” Steven came up to Emily who twisted away from him. But she felt his erection again though his shorts and her dress.

“Sorry,” he breathed.

“Steven, no!”

“Emily.” A hand was stroking her again, over her waist, she wanted to bat it away, but suddenly with a swift moment his hand dived under the hem of her dress and reached her groin, and was honing in on its sticky prize. Immediately she knew it had given her away. She remembered that guilty flash of excitement when her dress had been pulled away and her illicit desire once her pussy had been awakened. And now that low urge was back, she was fighting it, a battle between her will and their passion. For a few moment she was held in his embrace, a stalemate between the tingling between her thighs and her mind trying to regain control.

Whilst she struggled with her emotions, Steven’s hand was stroking her pussy, willing her to lose control. She felt light headed and was aware of a growing surge of pleasure from between her legs. She moaned as her brother worked on her, and found herself increasingly excited by his hands delicately stroking her lips, then caressing her clitoris; unconsciously she shifted her legs apart and that gave the cue to let his fingers inside her. He gradually slid a fingers in her, then circled the others around her pussy; she became aware the heat of the sun in the garden, the birds calling, the scent of roses, her sweat dampening her dress and she stiffened, gasping to his movements and then suddenly a wave of orgasm rushed over her as her pussy clamped on his invading fingers.

“Oh Steven!”

“Emily, you have such an affect on me!”

“Oh, what have you done to me?”