From that angle I returned Mark’s wink then whipped myself back up into a standing position and coming face to face with Tommy grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him. He was a bit surprised for a second but quickly caught on kissing me back and fairly hard, as we kissed I noticed he smelled like pot; guess Tommy might not be as clean cut as he looked. We broke the kiss and spinning away from him I started whipping my head around, wildly letting my long black hair fly through the air and then tossing it back jumped up on one of the chairs and started gyrating to the music. I might not have the tits that Cynthia has but my legs and ass were second to none and I knew how to work them.
Tommy stepped up to me and turning I bent over and shook my ass directly in his face. Then as the guitar solo started I jumped down and backed into Tommy, letting him put his arms around my waist and began grinding into him. I was quite pleased that I could feel that he was also quite pleased. I looked up to see Mark still behind Cynthia on the bar and she was working him faster than ever. From across the room we watched each other bump and grind on another. Tommy’s hands were just under my tits and Cynthia had flipped her skirt up and was grinding her all but bare ass into him with a look of lust on her face that sent a surge through my already dripping pussy.
As we stared at each other I know we were thinking the same thing; that at the end of the night we would be going home together and fucking the shit out of each other; that these others were just for fun. At that thought another wave of moisture flowed through me because Cynthia and Tommy were getting off on us, never suspecting that Mark and I were lovers. Seeing if Mark would follow my lead I grabbed Tommy’s wrists and put his hands on my tits. This was more forward than I would ever have been before but between the drinks and the pot I was flying damn high and wanted nothing more than to get my brother going.
“Damn!” Tommy exclaimed behind me, I did notice however that he made no effort to move his hands.
Someone whistled then there was a cheer as not only did Mark grab Cynthia’s tits (but by) the startled look on her face he must have pinched her nipples through the bra. Finally Mark pulled away from her and as the song wound down put his back to the crowd and suddenly turned a back flip off the bar to land on his feet. He put his arms out to Cynthia who jumping into his them wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck and started bucking up and down as if she were fucking him.
Mark got his hands under her ass and started lifting her up high and higher. I saw him say something to her and she let her legs drop. As everyone watched Mark began lifting her all the way up into the air as if she were a weight.
“Oh goddamn,” I whispered as I watched Mark.
Muscles bulging in his arms and chest; the huge new tattoo gleaming, and sweat running down his chest and stomach Mark was lifting Cynthia all the way up to where his arms would lock. Several people started counting as he did it. As the song ended Mark lifted her one more time except this time Cynthia grabbed one of the ceiling beams and swinging her legs up around Mark’s shoulder’s shoved her pussy into his face.
The crowd cheered then laughed as when Mark put her down he was blushing. As the music stopped everyone clapped and Cynthia and Mark both took a bow. As Mark went back behind the bar and putting his shirt back on went back to work Cynthia went around picking up the bills from the floor and the bar so she could split them up between the two of them.
I noticed that although the music had stopped Tommy was still holding me around the waist. I pulled away and turning kissed him at first quickly then decided to give my brother one more show and gave him a long hard one. As he pulled me close to him I felt something vibrate against my stomach.
“Well then!” I exclaimed laughing.
Tommy grinned and pulled a pager out of his pocket and looking at it rolled his eyes.
“Shit I have to get going, I have to meet someone.”
“You just did though.” I told him smiling
“Yeah well this is work, kind of.”
“At 8 on a Saturday night?” I asked.
“Yeah well it’s a long story.”
Tommy put the pager away then smiled at me;
“So can I get your number? Maybe I can call you tomorrow and we could do something.”
“I have to work.” I told him. I didn’t want to lead him on but tonight had been fun. “Tell you what I’m usually here on Friday’s and Saturday’s, so why not stop by next week?”
Tommy frowned, disappointed at not getting my number but nodded. I gave him another kiss so he wouldn’t feel so bad then watched as he went over to Cynthia paid his tab then left. I went over and sat at the corner of the bar and waited for Mark to come over. When he did I smiled at him;
“Nice show little brother, you two do that often?” Mark shrugged and grinned.
“Once a night when Mitch leaves; it gets the crowd buying and we make some extra money.”
“And you don’t enjoy it at all of course.”
“Of course not.” Mark said grinning then turned serious. “Watch out for Tommy.”
“What?” I asked. “He’s a nice kid, I was the one getting him going.”
Mark shook his head.
“I don’t care about that. He deals.”
“Deals?”
“Yeah Meg deals, you know Coke?”
“Oh.” I said. Saturday night page. Business Duh!
So much for that. The last thing I would need was to get caught up in that scene. I mean a good buzz and some grass was one thing but Coke? I’d heard people could get hooked on one hit no I didn’t need that I wanted to have fun not ruin my life.
“That’s okay I was only playing with him like you were with Red over there.” I briefly touched his hand on the bar. “Thanks for watching out little brother.”
Mark nodded.
“So when are you going?”
Oh for God’s sake I thought.
“As soon as you get me another drink and a shot.” I told him.
“You’ve had enough Megan, really.”
“You know what Mark just let Krissy go. I mean Cynthia would all but jump you if no one was looking, have fun Mark!”
“I…”
“Or,” I said to him. “You could just keep spending time with your sister. I mean haven’t we been having fun?”
“Yeah but were not for all the time and I know you’ve just been trying to help me but…”
There was no way around it I was going to have to go end this. But if I had to go through the trouble I may as well feel good while I did.
“Fine Mark but get me the drinks first.”
“No.” Mark said simply.
I stared at him feeling myself start to get angry.
“Mark..” I started.
“No way Meg you’re done.”
I suddenly lost it. Who the hell did he think he was? I was the one in control, I made the rules. Mark had been leaning over with his arms folded in front of him. I reached out and grabbing the back of his hair got a handful of it and pulled his face to within inches of mine.
“You do not tell me no understood?”
“Hey..” Mark tried to pull away but I twisted my hand pulling his hair harder.
“Ow!”
“You listen to me Mark. I make the rules got that? Even when you’re in control it’s only because I let you. If I wanted you to you would be on your knees begging for your sister every night you got that?”
My eyes locked into his. For a moment Mark looked pissed and he stared back, his multi colored eyes flaring and turning to a dark shade of brown. I returned the stare still holding his hair not caring if anyone was looking.
“I said do you get that?” I asked again giving his head a shake for emphasis.
I don’t know why I had gotten this mad this quick. I just know it had been happening a lot lately when people gave me a hard time, well this girl had taken enough shit in her day and would take no more, not even from my brother. Mark dropped his gaze and whispered;
“Yes my sister.”
“That’s better.” I told him. I let go of his hair but kept speaking;
“Don’t you forget your place Mark, ever. You might be hot stuff these days but don’t forget what you were and who made you what you are.” I made a come here gesture so I could whisper to him;
“And don’t ever forget who made you a man. If it wasn’t for your big sister you’d still be jerking off in bed. Still be a virgin, isn’t that right little brother?”
“Yes Megan.” He said softly. “I wouldn’t be here without you.”
“Good that you know that.” I said nodding. “Now go get me a fucking drink.”
Mark turned and went to mix my drink as he did he brushed up against Cynthia who turned and smiled at him. Little fucking whore I thought, if my brother wasn’t so hung up on his stupid Krissy, if he was half the man he should be he would treat her like one, give her just what she wanted. I closed my eyes envisioning that look on her face as Mark had kissed her neck oh she would give Mark anything he wanted. Anything.
Mark came back and putting the drink down grabbed a shot glass and poured one for me. I did the shot quickly and after taking a few swallows of the drink let my eyes wander across the back of the bar. I stopped at the door that led to the back where Mitch had an office he left unlocked so Mark and Cynthia could get at the safe. I smiled at Mark and once again gestured him to come closer.
“Hey little brother you take your break yet?” I asked in Latin in case anyone could hear us.
“No why?” He replied in the same manner.
“Good.” I told him. “Because you’re going to tell Cynthia you are and you’re going to take me into the back office and fuck me.”
“Are you nuts Meg? We can’t do ow!”