Note: All persons having sex are consenting and are aged 18 and over.
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*Never have I ever been to Oregon.* Dillon thought to herself while she packed her bags. Her brother Chris and his girlfriend were going to take her to the airport in just a few hours. Spring break had just started and Dillon had appointments to visit the University of Oregon where her brother Lucas went. But, she was also going to visit Oregon State University because their Ag-Sci department was one of the best in the nation.
As much as she would enjoy being closer to Lucas and U of O, Dillon's gut was pushing her toward the agricultural side of life. Although her oldest brother Chad would eventually run the family farm one day, she knew that he didn't have the mind for actually raising crops like dad did. Dillon was more like her father than any of her siblings. Chad would need help with the farm and Dillon knew she was his best chance.
She had been a tomboy for most of her life growing up in Ohio, and only took to dressing like a teenage girl the past year. She paused to look in the mirror. The skinny jeans with the low ride waist hugged her hips and showed off her midriff exposed by the short cropped t-shirt she wore. Her pert B-cup breasts and hard nipples stood out from it without a bra on. She considered putting on a sports bra but thought she would see if Chris, or maybe even Rylee, would notice she wasn't that little tomboy anymore. Plus, Lucas was going to pick her up from the Eugene airport and she definitely wanted him to notice.
Lucas was not as attentive as she would have liked after that night during Christmas. She had given him her heart, as well as her virginity, that night. He didn't follow-up on that gift like she expected. *Fuck, Brook got more attention after that night than I did. I think that Todd and Lucas actually had a threesome with her before he left.* Todd, Brook's husband, was more palsy-walsy towards Lucas after that first fuck Lucas and Brook had. She wants to be a mother so fucking bad, and she and Todd looked to Lucas to provide her a baby.
Dillon closed the lid on her suitcase and picked it, and her backpack, up to take them downstairs. Rylee was sitting on the couch as she came into the living room with her luggage. "Chris is taking a shower," Rylee said as Dillon came around to sit next to the fire. She could see Rylee looking her over. Then she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is that outfit for Lucas?"
"Could be," Dillon replied with a smirk. "Or maybe it's for you and Chris."
"I don't think Chris would entertain the idea when he has these to play with," Rylee said as she pulled up her shirt to expose two perfect breasts the size of small watermelons. The nipples standing out at attention in the cool morning air inside the house. Rylee pulled her top back down and flicked her long curly blonde hair back over her shoulders, then gave Dillon a look with icy blue eyes that said, 'Well?'
"Touché Rylee," Dillon replied to the look she got from Rylee. "It was kinda an afterthought anyway. I just need Lucas to see me as a woman and not the tomboy he knew for so long."
Rylee knew what had happened over Christmas. Hell the whole house knew after grandma opened her mouth and asked Dillon over breakfast the next morning, "Well child, was his cock as big as I think it is?"
"Dillon, I know we have not gotten a chance to get close, but I want you to know you can always talk to me about things."
"Because we are only a year apart in age Rylee?" Dillon replied with venom. "Or, because you know what it's like to be in love with your brother? That's it! You dream of your brother every time your getting my brother's cock deep inside you aren't you?"
Rylee sat there and just stared at Dillon, not saying anything more. She finally got up and walked over to Dillon. She stood over her and finally reached down and grabbed two handfuls of dark brown hair and pulled her to her feet. Rylee looked into Dillon's defiant brown eyes and told her, "I'm not like you bitch. I don't pan after a man that I have no business wanting. Just because you finally discovered you have a perfect body, and that you can wrap just about any men around your little finger, don't go thinking you are the queen bee around here. Got that? I will fuck you up."
Dillon just stared down Rylee and replied, "Any time you want to try it cunt, bring it!" Dillon then shoved Rylee away from her and went to the kitchen for coffee. *Fucking bitch, and I actually had thoughts of her earlier looking me over sexually? Fuck her!*
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Dillon sat in the back of Chris's Cobra as he drove the muscle car down the highway to the Cincinnati airport. Dillon had a flight on United, with a stop in Denver, before she got to Eugene. She was still fuming over the fight she had with Rylee. Especially since Rylee did not hide the fact she had given Chris a hand job in the front seat as she sat next to him. She made sure that she turned so that Dillon could see her lick the cum off her hand.
Well, fuck her, and fuck Chris. They deserve each other. Neither one were ever going to get the chance again to have her. Now that she thought about it, if Lucas didn't take her bait, fuck him too. She was going to make the most out of her spring break and sleep with whoever she wanted.
They dropped her off and she put her backpack over her shoulder and wheeled the suitcase along after her. Dillon check the bag and then went through security, the guard watching her breasts as she stepped into the scanner and raised her hands over her head. Dillon wondered, *How many tits does he see on a daily basis?* She raised her arms up high so that her shirt exposed her breasts to the guard and she winked at him. She passed through and then headed to her gate.
She bought herself a water bottle in the shop near the gate and sat to wait for boarding. *What if Lucas doesn't want me?* Dillon had not considered him refusing her until this mornings argument with Rylee. *How the fuck could any man refuse me, looking as hot as I do?* She looked around. There was a young couple with a baby a few rows away. No, he was too attentive to the woman and child. Another couple on down another row, but they were in their 60s so another hard pass for Dillon.
Over at the rows nearest the windows sat a man Dillon guessed in his mid 30s. He was dressed in a business suite. He reminded her a bit of her brother Chad. Tall and muscular from working the farm. He probably works out in a gym when not behind his desk in some office building. A lawyer, or maybe a business executive of some kind. His face was pleasing to Dillon with high cheekbones and a square jaw. Clean shaven, like he had freshly shaved before coming to the airport.
Dillon grabbed her bag and got up to walk over and look out the windows next to where he sat. She watched him in the reflection of the window, he was taking small glances at her. She noticed him taking in the tight jeans over the curve of her ass. *Yes, he'll do,* Dillon though to herself and turned to act like she was going to walk back to where she was sitting before. She caught his eye as he looked up at her, "Hi," she said to him.
"Hello," he replied.
"Can I sit here?" Dillon asked in her best naive farm girl voice.
"Sure," he said and Dillon put her bag down on the seat next to the man and sat down. "Is this your first plane trip? You look a little, I don't know, out of place?"
"Yes," Dillon smiled to him and looked around like in wonder of it all. *Hmm, maybe I should take up acting,* she through to herself. "I'm on my way to a couple of college visits in Oregon."
"By yourself?" He asked, seeing if he could get her to revile her age she guessed.
"I'm on spring break and my brother goes to one of the universities that I'm visiting. He is picking me up from the airport." Give him enough information to let him know that he doesn't need to try to offer me a ride when we get there.
"I'm just heading back home to Denver," he said and held out his hand, "I'm Nick by the way."
She shook his hand and said, "Dillon, nice to meet you Nick."
"So first time on a plane, first time away from home by yourself also I'm assuming."
"Yes, never been too far away from the farm. My mom wanted me to go to college here, but I really wanted to visit OSU for their Ag-Sci program."
"Going to carry on the family tradition?"
"I'm going to help where I can anyway. Dad still works the farm and has got my oldest brother Chad following in his footsteps. My granddad retired several years ago and he and grandma moved to Florida. Chad's a good solid family man, but like my gran says, he's going to need help 'cause his happy meal is short a few fries when it comes to knowing what crops to plant when." Dillon had turned her farm girl charm up to 10 and it seemed to be working on Nick. She caught him looking down from her face a few times to look at her nipples poking through the shirt, but for the most part was totally listening to what she said.
Nick laughed, "Your grandmother seems to be quite a character."
Dillon gave Nick her best dimpled smile. "My gran is my hero. She has kept grandpa in check for over 60 years."
"So Ag-Sci huh? Is that your desire out of life or are you just following family needs."
"A bit of both really. I'm good at growin' things. I've been helping my ma in the garden since I was old enough to hold a hoe. She says I'm a natural green-thumb. What is it you do for work Nick?"
"I'm an ad exec for a company based in Denver. I was here in Cincinnati meeting with Kroger about ads for their locations in Colorado."
"Do you travel a lot for work? I bet that your wife doesn't like that too much if you did."
"I'm not married. Hell, I don't even have a steady girlfriend either. Just gone too much of the time to put in the effort."
"Is havin' a girlfriend an effort? I haven't had a real boyfriend yet so I'm not too sure what a relationship like that would be like. I see my parents' marriage, and my other married siblings all live close by, they all seem happy. I was hopin' to have a boyfriend when I get to collage. But, I don't want to ever be no burden to a guy."
"Oh no, that's not what I meant Dillon. I was only meaning it would be an effort to be with someone when I'm gone so often. Kind of what it would be for you if you had a boyfriend now and then went away to collage. It would be an effort to maintain a relationship if the two of you were not able to see each other."
"Oh, I see whatcha mean Nick," Dillon said then thought, *Damn it sure was easy to wrap this guy around my little finger. Time to get him hooked.* "Do you have somewhere you need to be when we get to Denver? I've got nearly an hours wait for my next flight and talkin' with you sure passes the time."
"My car is parked at the airport, so I have no one picking me up. Sure, I will sit with you while you wait for your next flight. I only have this carry on bag and suitcase so there is no luggage to pick up."
"Thank you Nick, I would feel so much safer."
