Discovered !
It took me a couple minutes after I awoke to realize that I
wasn’t lost, I was just in the other bed in my own bedroom.
Brad was sleeping in my bed. I looked across the room at
him. He was sleeping so serenely.
We had been friends all our lives. In the last couple
months, we had became lovers, too. We suck each other off,
and fuck each other in the butt, but I don’t think that
makes me bisexual. I don’t have sexual feelings for any
other guy. Brad has said he thinks he might be bi, but I’m
the only guy he’s had sexual feelings for. I really think
what it is, is we don’t mind helping each other get off,
and getting off is what is important.
I stared at him for a moment, reliving the events of last
night. I was trying to study. I had senior finals the
following week, and I needed good grades. I was entering
the local community college that fall, and wanted to go in
with the best high school grade point average possible.
Considering how much I’d fucked off in high school, it
wouldn’t be all that high any way, so I needed all the help
I could get. Because of how our birthdays fall, I’m a year
ahead of him in school, even though I’m only four months
older than him. I don’t even know why I agreed to have
Brad spend the weekend with me. I wanted to study. I
guess I just figured he’d fuck my sister a few times and
leave me alone.
Fuck Monica, my sister, he did. Once. Friday afternoon,
before my parents got home. Leave me alone, he didn’t.
Maybe I’m not being fair. After supper, we retired to my
bedroom to study. And he let me study. I studied for
several hours, lying on my bed in my baggy tennis shorts
and a T-shirt and watching him play my video game. He
didn’t have finals until the following week. `Course, he
would be coming back to high school that fall, and I’d be
in college.
Finally, he shut off my video game, and stripped. But,
instead of putting on his pajamas as I expected, he crawled
naked on to my bed. “C’mon, Dan. Let’s fuck.”
“Not now, Brad. I still hafta study.”
He tried to move my government textbook. “You’ve studied
all night. C’mon, man, you deserve a break.”
“I deserve an `A’ in this fucking class,” I growled,
pulling my textbook back. Nevertheless, I felt a familiar
tingle in my shorts. “I can’t get an `A’ in this class
unless I get an `A’ on this fucking test. Now, leave me
alone.”
He crawled up on my bed, and lay down beside me. I
continued to read about the checks and balances in our
national government.
He stared at my face.
I read about how the legislative branch makes the law, the
executive branch executes the law, and the judicial branch
interprets the law.
He blew in my ear.
I studied the various aspects of making a law.
He caressed my thigh.
I studied the various aspect of making a love
He slid a finger along the waistband of my tennis shorts.
I varied the ass end of loving to study a make.
He rubbed the head of his long, hard cock against the
outside of my thigh.
I law study upset various kiss making sex.
“You aren’t making this very easy for me, you know,” I
said, looking at him. “I’m trying to study here.”
“And I’m trying to have sex,” he said, stroking my
hardening cock through my tennis shorts.
I rolled him off my bed. “Go over there and whack off, or
something,” I said, returning to my textbook. I read about
the various aspects of making a law. Again.
He sat on the spare bed in my room and stared at me.
I studied the various aspects of making a law.
He sat on the end of my bed, his cock hard, staring at me.
I studied the various aspects of making a love.
He gently massaged the inside of my calf.
I turned the page, valiantly struggling to concentrate on
the inner workings of how Congress makes a law.
He valiantly concentrated on my inner thigh, working his
fingers up and down my leg.
I read how Congressmen discuss laws in committees before it
goes to the full Congress.
He watched his fingers slip into my shorts and prod my ball
sac.
I read how . . .
I set aside my textbook when his hand circled my hard cock.
He was already lying between my thighs, and put his mouth
over my cock, still encased in my shorts. Looking at me,
he said, “Why don’t you undress? I’ll suck your cock, and
you can still study!”
“It won’t work,” I said, pulling my T-shirt off. Lifting
my ass off the bed, I helped him strip my tennis shorts
down my long legs. Once I was naked, he nestled between my
thighs, pinning his cock between his belly and my bed.
Taking my 7″ cock in both hands, he looked up at me. “OK.
Now, you go ahead and study.” Slowly, he licked the head
like a lollipop, saturating it with his saliva. He
concentrated on the sensitive on the underside of my cock
head, making my cock twitch and jump in his hands. Slowly,
he engulfed my cock in his warm, moist mouth. I felt the
back of his throat open as he guided my cock into his
throat.
Squeezing my balls, he let my cock back out, increasing the
suction as more of my cock left his mouth, until just the
tip of my head was left between his lips. I grinned as he
slowly dropped my cock into his mouth again. I’ll say this
for Brad. He may not be queer, but he is a natural-born
cocksucker! He quickly increased the speed of his bobs,
drooling saliva on me. He raised my knees, placing them
over his shoulders. Licking his finger, he slowly inserted
it up my ass. I groaned quietly, as he rubbed my prostate.
I knew I wouldn’t last long. He pumped my cock in and out
of his mouth, fingering my ass and rubbing my balls.
He was groaning too, while he sucked me off. I wondered if
he would come from the blowjob he was giving me. He had
done that once, right after we became lovers. Finally, I
noticed him hunching my bed as he bobbed on my cock. “Stop
for a minute,” I said, pulling my cock from him mouth. It
throbbed in anticipation of my orgasm.
“Whaddaya think you’re doing?” he protested, holding on to
my cock.
“Leggo, fool,” I said, scampering around to lie beside him.
“69, Dude!” I rolled him to his side. He eagerly grabbed
my cock and stuffed it back into his mouth. His cock was
barely inches in front of my face. It was 10″ long, hard,
deeply veined, and throbbing. I licked a glistening drop
of pre-come from his pee hole. It tasted salty. He moaned
on my dick as I slowly engulfed his pole in my mouth.
Resting my head on one arm, I circled his waist with my
other, clutching his ass cheek firmly with my hand,
squeezing and kneading his fleshy, muscular ass.
He rubbed and squeezed my balls excitedly as he bobbed his
mouth up and down my hard shaft. His tongue danced around
my cock, once ravaging the tender spot under my head, later
prodding my pee hole.
I slobbered on my finger and reached around my best friend.
I could feel his smile spread across his face as my finger
neared his little button of asshole. I gently probed
around the sensitive area before smoothly sliding my finger
into his butt. He groaned loudly when I touched his
sphincter, and the vibrations felt wonderful on my cock.
I felt the wonderful sensations beginning in my ball sac,
and I knew my orgasm was imminent. Suddenly, Brad stopped
sucking and groaned. My mouth was instantly filled with
his hot, salty jism. I swallowed as quickly as I could
before a second shot of his come rocketed down my throat.
Another, and another wad of his come erupted from his cock
into my mouth, but I no longer tried to swallow it. My
safety valve popped, and I achieved orgasm. I pumped my
come into his mouth as he tightly held me around my waist.
Our moans echoed around the room as our crashing orgasms
ricocheted between each other. I was somewhat surprised,
and very grateful, that nobody came to see what the noise
was.
Finally, our mutual ecstasy passed, and we let our cocks
slip out of each other’s mouth. We lay together, our arms
around each other, letting our dicks touch as they drooped.
His penis is much larger than mine, and they look funny
when they lie next to each other. Mine almost looks like a
small child’s.
Eventually, we crawled into bed together and went to sleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I got out of my bed
and went to sleep in the spare bed in my room. That way,
if anyone looked in on us before we woke up, they wouldn’t
see us sharing a bed. It was the way we usually did it.
I lay on the spare bed now, my cock throbbing, holding a
painfully full bladder. I rolled toward the wall and
thought mundane thoughts until my cock deflated somewhat,
before I could cross the hall to the bathroom naked to pee.
I looked a Brad for a moment as I slipped out. Only his
head showed above the sheets. He was good-looking, for a
guy. Straight dark hair, a patrician nose, thick lips and
widely spaced eyes formed a darkly handsome picture. His
body, which I couldn’t see, was small, thin, but well
proportioned. He had narrow hips, a broad chest, fairly
muscular arms and legs, and a large cock.
I stood staring at him for a moment longer before The Call
of Nature insisted, and I hurried to the bathroom. I
figured no one was home. Mom and Dad had meetings, and
Monica liked to go jogging in the mornings. Being seen
running naked between my bedroom and the bathroom didn’t
worry me.
By the time I’d returned, Brad had kicked his covers off.
He lay asleep on his back, the sheet covering his legs.
His cock was soft, drooping down over his ball sac. It
looked inviting. I knew I had to study. I wanted to get
back to my books. Staring at his young, hard body, my cock
began to respond. I moved quickly away and sat on the
spare bed. Brad’s asleep, I said to myself. I slid back
on the bed and picked up my government book. Opening it, I
stared at Brad. His naked cock beckoned me. I looked at
his face. He was sound asleep. But his cock summoned me.
Finally, I slipped off the spare bed and climbed on to
mine. I gently pulled the sheet off him and stared at his
nude body. His chest was thin, but his belly was flat.
His cock was long, and thick. I lowered my head and took
his cock deep into my mouth. His cock immediately bloomed
into full hardness. My own cock instantly blossomed, too.
Slowly I raised and lowered my head, sliding his long cock
in and out of my mouth. I glanced up at his face. He
grinned sleepily at me. “This is better than a morning
jerk-off session,” he snickered.
I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, taking the head
of his monster deeper into my throat each time. Running my
hands up and down his chest and belly, I tweaked his
nipples and fingered his bellybutton. He moaned softly,
running his fingers in my straight, dark-brown hair.
Finally, I got all ten inches into my mouth and throat, and
nuzzled his pubic hair. Slowly, I pulled my mouth off his
cock, and then engulfed it again.
Suddenly, I felt his cock grow in my mouth. I knew it
wouldn’t be much longer. “Oh, good God!” he groaned. He
held my head tightly, lightly bucking his hips and fucking
my mouth. “Oh, Lord,” he cried. “Jesus Christ, I’m
coming!!!!” he moaned as the first shot of his hot, salty
come exploded into my mouth. I clamped my lips tightly
around his spasming cock, as it pumped gob after gob of his
come down my throat.
He finally relaxed, stopped his trembling and lay still. I
stood up, my hard cock throbbing in front of me, stretched
to its full seven-inch glory. He looked at me as I reached
for the K-Y jelly I keep hidden in my room. Watching me
smear my cock with the gooey concoction, he licked his
lips. “You gonna fuck me in the ass, huh?”
“I just wanna get my rocks off,” I said in a matter-of-fact
manner. “You got yours in my mouth, I want mine up your
butt.”
“So you don’t mind doing all the work again?”
“Hey,” I said as I assisted him rolling over. “I suck your
cock, and then fuck you up the ass most of the time. So
long as I get my rocks off, I don’t give a damn. Besides,
I can’t take that monster you got all the time, but this
little needle dick is nothing for you!”
“Your dick ain’t that small,” he said with a moan as I
rubbed the K-Y on his crack. “Besides, if your cock is too
big, chicks won’t fuck you because it hurts to bad. You
know,” his voice went falsetto “‘You’re gonna stick that
where??’”
I rubbed my own asshole. “Yeah, I guess I understand
that.” I rubbed more jelly into his butt. He moaned as my
finger glided up his rectum and rubbed his prostate.
“You’re just a cock tease,” he laughed.
“It’s like I don’t still have a mouthful of your come,” I
laughed. “Oh, all right. I’ll let you fuck me next time!”
I positioned myself behind him. His head was in my pillow,
his ass wagging high in the air. Gripping my throbbing
cock between my thumb and forefinger, I pressed it against
his bunghole. A ripple of sexual excitement raced through
me like an electric shock. I put my left hand on his hip
and pushed my hips forward. He pushed back at the same
time, and half my cock disappeared up his ass.
I laid my right hand on his other hip and pulled my cock
almost out of his ass. Brad groaned as I sank my cock back
up his ass. I pulled out and held it, with just the head
in his sphincter, bobbing it slightly in and out. “Now,
you’re a fucking ass tease,” he grumbled, thrusting back
against me.
I grabbed his hips tightly and jammed my prick to the hilt
up his ass. My balls bounced off his ass, and my pubic
hair tickled his ass. A moan escaped my lips as I jerked
my cock out, and jammed it home again. The speed of our
thrusts increased, and we soon had a good rhythm going. I
reached around and grabbed his cock. It was hard again! I
slowed down my thrusting for a moment so I could stroke his
magnificent tool. “C’mon, Dan. Fuck me. Then maybe I can
fuck you!”
I let go of his cock and quickened my assault on his back
door. My balls quivered in anticipation of my approaching
orgasm. Moaning loudly, I slammed my prick in and out of
his ass. I heard Brad groan softly, too. I felt my prick
enlarge, and my balls were churning in my scrotum. “Oh,
God!” I cried. I grabbed his hips tightly, digging my
claws into him, and stuffed my petrified salami as far into
his as ass as I could
Suddenly, I heard a rustle at the door. “What are you
doing??” I heard my sister’s voice say.
“I’m cooooommmmmiiiiiinnnngggg!” I cried, holding my
pelvis firmly against his ass. My balls emptied load after
load of hot, sticky cum into Brad’s trembling rectum. “Oh,
Sweet Jesus!” I groaned. Shot after shot of my white-hot
baby seed spurted out of my cock and deep into my best
friend’s bowels. I gripped tightly to his hips, holding on
for dear life. I groaned loudly again and again, until the
sweet sensations finally passed.
It was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had. When
the feelings finally subsided, I opened my eyes and looked
at the door. My sister stood in the doorway, hands on her
hips, with her mouth agape. I jerked my cock out of Brad’s
ass, and stumbled off the bed, not trying to cover myself
up. “Oh, fuck, Monica!” I cried. “I-It’s not . . .
not what it looks like, Sis. Uh, uh . . . ”
“What it looked like,” she said, stepping into the room,
“was you fucking Brad!”
Brad rolled off the bed. His cock was still hard, and it
stuck out in front of him. I wondered how he could be so
cool. But he was. “OK,” he said, “maybe it was what it
looks like. But it’s not really that bad. It’s just like
jerking off, with a partner. We’re not queer, or anything.
Monica, you know I ain’t queer.”
He touched her tit through her nightie. She reached down
and caressed his cock. “No, you aren’t a fag, are you?
And, you do look like you could use some relief.” They
kissed passionately as he guided her back to my bed.
“Didn’t my mean big brother help you get yours?” she
asked. “Monica’s here to help you.”
I suddenly seemed forgotten. She pulled off her nightie,
exposing her large tits, and knelt in front of him. The
only thing she had on was her tiny panties. She eagerly
slurped his huge, throbbing member into her mouth. She
quickly bobbed her head up and down his long, rigid shaft.
I could see her cheeks hollow in as she sucked on his cock.
Watching the action in front of me, I wiped my cock off
with the washrag I had brought in
Brad held her head tightly, as he had me only a few minutes
earlier. I watched her bob her head, her tits pressed
against his thighs, and realized that Monica was a sexy
girl. She obviously knew what she was doing to Brad. Her
body was shapely, and very pleasing.
Suddenly, Brad tightened his grip on her head. A moan
escaped his lips. “I’m coming!” he cried as I watched
Monica swallow furiously. She held his cock deep in her
mouth, and swallowed as fast as she could, but some of his
spunk still dribbled out of her mouth. When he relaxed,
she gave his cock a quick suck, making sure she got all his
come out, licked his cock, and stood up.
She slipped her panties off and kicked them into the corner
before lying on my bed. Spreading her legs, she sighed,
“Eat me, Brad Baby. I’m so fucking horny! Lick my cunt!!”
I suddenly realized we hadn’t been naked in front of each
other in probably a dozen years, and here we were, her
getting ready to fuck my best friend, with her big brother
watching. I struck me as weird, but it would only get
weirder from here on out.
Brad had bragged to me about eating my sister’s cunt. It
was something I knew he dearly loved to do, and something
he said she enjoyed, too. Apparently, he hadn’t lied about
it. He instantly dove between her thighs and began his
oral ministrations on her. I watched her hold his head
firmly on her cunt. She moaned loudly, which I’d heard her
do when I knew they were fucking before. Thrusting her
hips up and down on my bed, she ground her pussy on his
face. Her tits were firm, and ripe, sitting on top of her
chest with very little sagging. Suddenly, the absurdity of
watching my best friend fuck my sister struck me. I
started to leave, but I glanced at them once more.
Monica’s eyes locked on mine. My cock was hard and
throbbing. Monica licked her lips. I didn’t know why, but
I slowly stepped to my bed. My eyes never left my
sister’s. Slowly, she reached out and guided my tool into
her mouth. My sister was giving me a blowjob! She twisted
her hot little body around so she could get more of my cock
into her mouth while Brad continued to lick her pussy!
Her mouth slid up and down my cock. I will say this for my
little sister. She knows how to suck a cock. She gently
squeezed my balls, caressing my ass and thighs. Brad had
stopped eating her, and watched as my sister gave her big
brother a super blowjob.
Monica suddenly pulled my cock from her mouth. “I need a
cock!” she cried, rubbing her twat. I looked at Brad. He
gestured towards her, offering me first shot. I looked at
Monica. She nodded, a grin appearing on the face I now
realized was quite pretty. “C’mon, Big Brother! Fuck your
little sister.”
“In a minute,” I said, unaware that my voice would sound
that husky. I slid down the bed, and put my face to her
cunt. “As long as we’re gonna fuck, Little Sister, I wanna
taste that juicy little cunt of yours first!” I inhaled
deeply my sister’s intoxicating aroma, breathing in her
powerful scent. I appreciated for the first time that my
little sister was, indeed, a beautiful young woman as I
slid my tongue roughly over her button of a clit. She
moaned deeply, tangling her fingers in my hair. “Oh, fuck,
Big Brother!” she moaned loudly. She ground her cunt on
my nose, forcing my tongue deeper into her twat. I eagerly
lapped at the pungent juices that leaked from her hot cunt,
sending her into an even more violent frenzy.
Finally, I pulled my face up and looked at her. “Is my
Little Sister ready to take Big Brother’s cock in her tight
little pussy?” I asked her, following her lead on the
taboo we were breaking. I excitedly climbed between my
sister’s thighs, and pointed my cock at her sopping pussy.
She pulled my face to hers, and kissed me deeply. Her
tongue forced its way into my mouth, tasting her own
secretions on my face. She wrapped her legs around my
waist, and suddenly my cock was buried balls-deep in my
little sister’s cunt
I didn’t care if it was taboo. Here was a hot, willing
young woman who wanted to fuck me. I didn’t care that we
shared two parents. So, we fucked. I mindlessly thrust my
cock in and out of her tight, hot pussy while she bucked
her ass up and down on my bed. It was one of the most
incredible fucks I’d ever had. I looked at her face. A
look of pure bliss, unlike anything I’d ever seen on her,
radiated from her face. I gently kissed her, passionately,
tenderly, lovingly. “You’re beautiful, Monica,” I
whispered.
“You are, too, Dan,” she sighed. Forgotten for the moment
was Brad. There was just me and Monica; Monica and me. My
cock reached deep into her cunt, gently stroking places
brothers aren’t supposed to touch in their sisters, but
boldly stroking them any way. My hands held her hips
firmly as I thrust into her again and again.
The bed suddenly shifted, and I looked up to see Brad had
climbed on the bed. His throbbing cock stuck straight out
from his groin, a little drop of pre-cum glistening on the
head. I slurped it into my mouth, and then let it out to
let Monica suck it. Then we kissed, swapping the taste of
his salty pre-cum between us. Brad rotated his cock
between our mouths, letting each of us suck it before
passing it back to the other. Meanwhile, I continued to
pump my hard cock in and out of my sister’s sweet vagina.
“I have an idea!” Monica shrieked excitedly. She pushed
me off her and on to my back. “Do you remember last
summer, all the talk about Trish Danvers fucking the
Brewster twins at the same time?”
“She’s a slut,” I said. “I had a shot at her a couple
times. I don’t expect to ever pop a virgin, but Trish?
Going where no man has gone before is not always an option;
but going where every man has gone before is never an
option!”
“So she laid Jim and Tim,” Brad said. “They have no shame,
either. I heard them bragging about bagging her together,
but you know them. They’d admit to almost anything.”
Monica lay back on my bed. She held each of our cocks in
her hands, gently stroking them. “Well, I know it’s true,
`cause I heard her telling Debbie Reeder about what it felt
like to have two cocks in you at the same time.”
“Oh, Debbie Reeder,” Brad said. “Another fine example of
celibacy.”
“You know,” I said. “I did hear that she gave Jim and Tim
a Christmas present last year, too. You know, herself.”
“I heard that, too,” Monica said. “But ever since I heard
Trish describing it, she called it `Double Penetration,’
I’ve wanted to try it. I just didn’t know how to get two
guys to try it with me.” She smiled at Brad, and then me.
She gently pulled us to her by our cocks. “And now, I have
two willing partners!” She kissed him, and then me.
She arranged us so that Brad and I were lying on our sides
facing each other. She stood by the bed for a moment.
Brad gently rubbed his penis against mine. “Mmmm,” she
sighed. “Wouldn’t mind seeing you two fuck again, but I’d
rather this.” She lay down between us. I’d expected her
to face Brad, since his cock is bigger than mine, and she’d
have the bigger cock in her cunt, but she faced me instead.
Brad lifted her leg and gently guided his huge cock into
her cunt, working his fingers into her tight asshole.
“Gotta loosen you up a little,” he laughed.
“You just like my pussy,” she moaned, fondling my throbbing
member.
“I won’t deny that,” he said, easing his prick out and
positioning it at her brown eye. I lined my cock back up
at her labia.
“Together on this, guys,” she said. I noted a little
apprehension in her voice. “Be careful with me. I’ve
never been ass fucked before, you know.”
I kissed my sister gently. “You don’t have to do this, you
know, Sis,” I said.
“No, I want to. Now, together, gently!” We slowly pushed
into her.
I met no resistance, and quickly slipped a couple inches
into her well-greased pussy. Brad held her firmly by the
hips, and was able to just get the head of his cock past
her sphincter. She winced a little. He pulled back, and
pushed forward again. Again, he got no more than just an
inch into her. She stifled a painful wheeze. We pulled
back again, and thrust forward in unison. Half my cock
disappeared into her cunt, but only about an inch of his
got past her ring of muscles. “This is like the first time
I fucked you, Dan,” he laughed. “Monica. I couldn’t get
my fuck stick into him, either. But, don’t you worry, I
fucked him good, and I’m gonna fuck you good, too!”
She was moaning too loudly to pay any attention. “Oh,
God!” she cried when we both finally got both our rods
buried in her. “That slut was right! I fell so full!!!”
I was afraid that, together, we’d tear her, but too filled
with lust to give damn. Brad and I backed out together,
and thrust in at the same time. I could feel his rigidity
through the thin membranes of her hot little body as we
continued to thrust into her. Joyful tears crept down her
pretty face as she cried in pleasure. “This is great!”
she said. “Oh, good God, fuck me!”
The sensations were driving me wild, too. Here I was,
having sexual intercourse with my best friend and my
sister, my two favorite people on earth. I kissed Monica
gently, and then leaned up and kissed Brad. He nipped the
back of her neck. All three of us held the other tightly.
The sounds of our lovemaking echoed around the room.
Suddenly, I knew it was coming to an end. My balls
constricted, my cock got larger. “Oh . . . My . . .
God!!!” I cried.
“I’m coming!!!!!” Monica screamed.
Brad froze, holding my thighs tightly. I could feel his
come splashing into her rectum as it struck my cock through
her folds of skin. That was all it took. Screaming
obscenities, I had my second massive orgasm of the morning.
My sperm rocketed deep into my sister’s cunt as waves of
pleasure broke over me. Each shot of our come set Monica
off on another orgasmic roller coast ride, which in turn
set us off again.
Three sets of vocal chords gushed with loud moans, sighs,
screams, groans, as all three of us came hard together.
Brad and I each pushed our cocks as far into Monica as
possible, pumping her full of come. Finally, the
sensations subsided. We lay there for several minutes, not
moving. Our arms and legs were entangled together.
Monica’s body slowly forced our cocks out. I stared at my
sister and my best friend. “I love both of you,” I said
quietly.
“That was great,” Brad agreed.
Monica sighed and nodded. “Trish was right! I can’t
believe I’d say she was right about anything, but she was
right! That was fantastic!”
We lay there for a few more minutes before we disentangled
ourselves. I quickly took a shower and went back to
studying. Brad hung around the rest of the day, playing my
video game, listening to my music, and just relaxing. Late
that afternoon, I went to the kitchen, and when I came back
upstairs, I heard squeaking bedsprings from Monica’s room,
and Brad wasn’t in mine.
We spent the evening with my parents that night. I was
done studying. I think my brain hurt from so much
studying. I hope I don’t have to study this much in
college! Brad and I made love again that night before we
went to sleep, but it wasn’t nearly as spectacular as when
the three of us got together.
Wednesday evening, I sat in my room, wearing just my pajama
bottoms, playing video games. My last Senior Final was
over, and all that was left was graduation, and I was
finished with high school. I was happy. The tests had
gone well, and I was hoping to blast into college on a
roll, get good grades, lots of pussy, and into a great
career that I hadn’t decided on.
A quiet knock on my door brought me out of my reverie.
“So, tests went OK, Big Brother?” Monica asked quietly as
she sat on my bed.
“I did fine,” I said happily.
She shifted uncomfortably in her housecoat and didn’t say
anything for a moment. “You know, Saturday,” she said, and
then stopped.
I nodded. “Yeah. I know Saturday.” I paused the game so
we could talk.
“You’re my brother. And, I’m your sister.”
I moved over and sat next to her on the bed. “Monica? Are
you OK? I mean, about what we did? You know I’d never
intentionally hurt you.”
She got off the bed and stepped away from me. I wasn’t
sure what I should do, so I sat there. She stood with her
back to me, her hands in front of her with her head down
for a minute. Suddenly, she turned around, dropping her
housecoat to the floor. She was nude underneath it. She
wore a wide grin on her face as she reached for my pajamas.
“I just thought you might want me to help you celebrate the
end of your finals!”
I’m going to the community college across town this fall.
For the first time, I’m glad I will be living at home
during my freshman year. Monica will be ready for college
next year. Maybe we can share an apartment.