Hello, welcome and thanks for reading. My fantasy series is an attempt to bring a reader more into the story so as to make him/her feel like they are a part of it. The story is told from your prospective as if you were one of two main characters. The two protagonists are brother and sister who like sex but haven't had a whole lot of partners until now.
The sister is named Christie. She is a twenty one year old Caucasian woman with dark hair and red highlights that comes down to her mid back. She has low c-cup breasts and a very toned body that she keeps lightly tanned as well. Her tight round butt makes all of the guys drool, especially her brother's friends. And on that note if you would like a description of him please read Fantasies Guys A.
With all this out of the way here is the story. Remember this is fiction told from your prospective as if you were Christie. Have fun, vote and give me feedback if you'd like. And remember, it's only fantasy!
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You adjust the way that you're sitting on the bathroom counter and lean into your mirror as you apply your makeup with a lot of anticipation built up for tonight. It's your birthday and you are twenty-one finally! The first night you can actually drink! Legally that is.
"Yo Christie!" You hear your brother call from outside of the bathroom.
"What?" You answer as you finish putting on the final touches of you lipstick.
"The guests are starting arrive and wondering where the birthday girl is!" He says again.
"Ok Wes, I'll be out in a second!" You say hopping down off of the counter.
You look at yourself in the mirror for a moment looking over your body covered only in some white cotton panties and a matching strapless white bra. You smile as you do happy that you caught your ass of an ex-boyfriend of five lousy months cheating on you with that big boobed bimbo. Tonight will be a fresh new start. Time to let go and get wild!
You grab the red skirt that your friends encouraged you to wear today in honor of you being single and slide it on. It covers to a little above your knees and hugs your waist so that it accentuates you tight butt but is also loose enough so that you can move freely in it. The top they've chosen for you is a light blue spaghetti strap tank top (hence the strapless bra) that covers to just above your belly button and hugs your body. Once you all finished and dressed you open up the bathroom door and head out into the living room.
There are only a few people there at the moment but their cries of happy birthday echo through the apartment as you enter the living room. You are suddenly ushered into the kitchen by your brother and are led to the small center island counter top that had several shot glasses and a big bottle of Grey Goose vodka sitting on it. You smile as your brother begins to fill the glasses from the bottle and makes sure everyone who is here gets one before toasting you.
"Cheers!" Everyone around the center island cries as you raise up your glasses.
You clink your shot glass with everyone around the last one being with you big bro. He gives you a little nod and you smile back at him before you both put the glass to your lips and gulp the liquid down. You squint and wave you hand in front of your face as the vodka burns down your throat. You love the stuff but just hate the way it burns.
"C'mon Christie that's good stuff!" Your brother says before letting out a laugh.
"Oh shut the fuck up Wes and pour me another!" You reply making everyone else in the room laugh.
"Yes ma'am birthday girl!" Wes grabs the bottle and fills everyone's glasses again. "To my itsy bitsy sister who is finally twenty-one!"
Everyone says cheers again before drinking their respective glasses. You flip your brother off when you see him smiling at you again.
"May I have the pleasure of the first dance?" Mark, one of your brother's friends asks from next to you.
Mark is a little over six foot tall with short black hair. He has a nicely toned body that he has to keep that way because he is the starting quarterback for the local collage team. He's wearing some black slacks with a button down dress tee which has the top two buttons undone exposing some of his bare skin underneath. His handsome face smiles at you while he holds his hand out.
You smile at him as you take Mark's hand and let him lead you out into the living room. You both start to dance swaying you hips and moving to the music. As soon as the song ends you give him a quick hug and thank him. Just as you about to pull away you feel his hand brush against your ass. Normally you would push it away but this time you don't. You smile at him and turn to walk back into the kitchen.
About a half an hour later the party is in full effect as the apartment is filled with you and your brother's friends. You're still kind of surprised at yourself that you didn't say anything to Mark. It doesn't really bother you though as you remind yourself that tonight is going to be a fresh start for you. No regrets, especially for tonight.
"Hey birthday girl, come take a shot with me!" You see another of you brothers friends named Brian standing next to the counter at one point when you walk into the kitchen.
Brian is a tall kind of skinny guy with long red hair that falls to his shoulders. He's wearing tight black tee-shirt and hugs his thin form and a pair of nice jeans. You can tell that he brushes his hair as it falls straight even in the pony tail he had it in. He gestures you over with a very cute smile.
"What are you drinking?" You ask noticing the unfamiliar bottle on the counter as you walk towards him.
"Ah-ha Toro Tequila," he says handing you a shot glass.
"Oh no, not ta kill ya," you whine knowing how harsh it is.
"Oh don't worry," he smiles at you and raises his glass. "This is one hundred percent pure agave. It is much smoother then other tequilas."
"All right...," you say clinking glasses with him and gulping it down. It's still tequila so it still burns but you do notice that it's not as bad.
"You should see your face," Brian says as he takes the glass from you.
"Not the kind of thing to say when you want to be nice to a girl," you say at him.
"Who says I wanted to be nice?" Brian gives you a sarcastic smile while he talks. "I'm all about being naughty tonight."
"Well if you not going to be nice then neither am I," you say getting an evil idea.
You move close to Brian and quickly give him a small peck on the cheek before reaching between his legs and giving his crotch a quick squeeze. Before he can say anything you quickly turn and walk out of the kitchen leaving him standing there very surprised. As soon as you enter a guy asks you to dance and you let him lead you to the dance floor.
You think about what you just did and think that maybe you crossed the line but then you see Brian in the doorway of the kitchen giving you another smile. You see him mouth the word 'evil' before he turns and follows another girl into the kitchen. You smile and then start concentrating on dancing with the guy in front of you.
(Note: If this next part is not your kind of thing it won't hurt my feelings that much if you decide to skip it, only a little bit. Remember though that it's just a story. It's just pretend so I encourage you to still read and have fun with it!)
For the next few hours you are able to behave yourself. You dance with a few more people and have a few more drinks. People insist on you trying their birthday special drinks. You only take a few since you can already feel a heavy buzz. You know that you are going to have one major hangover tomorrow.
At one point a friend of yours named Mindy walks up and starts to talk to you. She is a couple of inches shy of six foot with long blond hair that stretches down to her ass. Her breasts are little b-cups but are nicely formed and are nicely contained in a tight pink tank top. A pair of tight jeans covers her long legs and shapely ass.
