Drunk Sisters give the best BJs
Colton and Wes who have been best friends since middle school were home on fall break from college, and they decided they would catch up by watching football and discussing girls.
Colton was bragging to Wes about how the girls on the west coast were much more free with sex than girls here in the South East. Colton had gotten in to UCLA on a basketball scholarship, while Wes had gotten into the University of Georgia on a football scholarship.
"I know what you mean, I was seeing this girl from my chemistry class, she was hot, and the sex was good, but she wasn't into the whole blow job scene." Wes laughed "It's a shame I would have loved to see her on her knees in front of me, Just the thought of it gets me hard."
"Aww poor Wesley, couldn't get a girl to suck him," Colton teased "Hey man, I told you to come with me to California, but no the Bull Dogs is where you needed to be. Now the start football player isn't getting any. That's what you get for choosing a sport over some pussy." He laughed as Wes threw a pillow at him.
Suddenly Colton remembered. "Hey if you really want a blow job, Sara is home on break too. She is out with friends right now so she will probably arrive home hammered in a few hours."
"Dude you shouldn't talk about your sister that way." Wes said rolling his eyes.
"Step-sister! She isn't blood, and we both know she was easy before our parents married. Plus you remember how Jacob used to brag in the locker room about how she could suck a golf ball through a garden hose, aren't you at least interested if it's true?" Colton asked wiggling his eyes.
"Oh course I was curious if it was true, every guy at that school was curious if it was true. But dude Sara is smoking hot and none of us stood a fucking chance with her." Wes reminded him.
"I don't know about that Wes. I have a great idea though, when she gets home play along with what I say and I am sure, she will end up blowing you before the night is through." Colton said confidently.
"You're full of shit Colton but Ill take your bet." Wes said.
Both boys went back to their game and 4 hours later, they heard a car pull up the driveway. Just as Colton had predicted Sara stumbled into the living and landed on the couch beside Colton.
"Hey Boys, whatcha you doing?" Sara said drawing out her slightly slurred words.
"Just watching football and catching up on the last few months. How was your night Sara?" Wes asked slightly amused at her condition.
Before she could answer Colton budded in, "Hey Sara, Wes and I were talking about your old boyfriend Jacob earlier and do you know what he told my buddy Wes over there?"
"Jacob? No I don't know what he would have said; I hadn't seen him in years." Sara answered a little bit confused as she looked between Colton and Wes.
Wes looked confused to, which Sara took as a guilty look, "Wes? Was it about me?" Sara zeroed in on him.
Wes now getting nervous under her stare looked at Colton for help. Colton winked at him and said, "He told Wes over there that your blow jobs were the absolute worst!" Colton said as if he was completely shocked.
"No they are not, I've always been told that I give the best bjs!" She screeched in her defense.
"I know Sara, I defended your ability to suck cock, I did." Colton added a bit amusingly. She was eating right out of his hand.
"You know Colton you are a good brother. Thank you for defending my honor." She looked at Colton appraisingly, then she turned her attention to Wes and said, "You on the other hand are not a good brother and how could you not defend me to that cheating bastard?" She yelled sounding hurt and betrayed.
Wes sat there his mouth gapping open he had no idea what was going on and before he could muster a response Colton continued.
"Come on now Sara, you know Wes has always been a good friend to me, but he isn't your brother and therefore not entitled to defend you. Plus you know Wes is more of a man of logic than a man of emotional, so how do we prove to him that you are as good as you say you are and that Jacob is the one that's lying?" Colton finished proudly like he had just stated something revolutionary.
Sara sat on the couch with her arms folded and a pouty look on her face, you could tell she was turning Colton's words over in her head. Then without warning she jumped to her feet and proclaimed that she new exactly how to change his mind.
Wes saw Colton smile at him and wink as Sara came over and grabbed his hand and dragged Wes to her bedroom. After she shut the door, and shoved Wes toward her bed she stopped and looked at him. "Drop your pants." She commanded.