Persuading Cara

John took advantage of the relaxation sessions with his beautiful sister-in-law, Cara, by making her agree to any suggestions whenever she hears the phrase 'Good girl Cara'. When his wife is away, John uses the trigger to persuade Cara to have some fun with him.

At the office, Cara's perverted boss accidentally uses the trigger phrase on her, and got much more than he bargained for...

Short Story: 6,665 Words

Warning - Sexual content not suitable for the young

Excerpt:

The rush that coursed through John was undeniable. Like a kid with a new toy, John could not wait to test out the new trigger that he had put in Cara’s mind.

“I know it’s a little sudden, but I just wanted to say that you've been a ‘good girl Cara’. Your sister and I are thankful that you came to live with us.” John said, careful to pronounce the trigger phrase clearly.

“Why thanks John, I appreciate everything that you and Sarah had been doing for me. I just wish there’s something that I can do for you in return...I know how busy Sarah is with her work,” Cara said, taking a bite of her cereal.

“You could hand me your cereal bowl and spoon.”

Cara looked down at her bowl and spoon oddly, as if she had no idea why John would ask for something so strange.

“Sure, have some cereal,” Cara shrugged, handing over her bowl and spoon.

The relief that swept through John was emboldening. Feeling braver, John told Cara exactly what he wanted. “Maybe there’s something that you can do Cara. I’ve always wanted to kiss you on your lips.”

“What?” Cara looked confused. “It’s not funny, John. Don’t joke around.” Cara said, looking nervously at her brother-in-law.

“I’m not joking, Cara. It’s just a kiss. C’mon, we’re family.” John took her slender face in his hands, running his fingers into the long hair that slid down her back.

“But...but I’m not sure if it’s proper.”

“Please Cara, just this once.” John pleaded, his voice growing husky with the need to touch her lips.

Cara breathed deeply and closed her eyes. “Just this once, John. Just this once, and no more than a kiss, okay?” Cara’s thoughts were all confused. She wasn’t sure why she agreed to John’s request. Or was she the one who suggested it? That’s right, she did. She loved her brother-in-law, and it’s just a harmless kiss.

John closed his eyes just before his lips touched hers, feeling the warm, soft lips of his sister-in-law. Her hands went to his biceps, lingering for a few seconds before they slid up and back around his neck. The kiss spiraled through him like liquid desire and that rush of heated arousal hummed through his blood until he had to step back to catch his breath. Sweet mother Mary, John thought looking at Cara now. She looked the same as she had before their kiss, but in her eyes he'd seen a curious hunger that he certainly hadn't expected.

“Come upstairs with me won't you?”

“Now why would I want to do that?” Cara questioned.

Whoever said a woman being a challenge was 'fun' was an idiot and should've been shot. “Well, a man has needs Cara. I haven’t had sex, or anything close to it in nearly a year with your sister. She’s always busy with her work and never had the time for me. You’re different Cara. You’re always here for me. I want to make love to you.”

Cara frowned, unsure of what to say. Did he really find her that attractive? Cara grew up in Sarah's shadow, always trailing behind her elder sister’s accomplishments, hopelessly trying to beat them so that someone would notice her. Now, here stood John saying that he needed her, that he wanted her. Cara felt a twinge of guilt, as if something wasn't adding up. For some reason though, she couldn't put her finger on what it was. Looking up into John's face, looking into those cool, frosty blue eyes, Cara felt her heart soften. What was the harm in doing this with him? After all, she knew he had needs, all humans did. Who was she to keep John from getting what he needed?