Danny and his older brother Max had never got on as kids, but by the time they reached their late teens they'd become firm friends. They partied together, and usually got on with each other's girlfriends - when they had them.
This summer, though, nineteen-year-old Danny was feeling a bit lost. Max had been dating eighteen-year-old Emma for several weeks, and he'd found himself at a loose end for a lot of the time while Max and Emma had been out enjoying themselves. Tonight was no different. The town's summer ball was no place for a single man, so Danny stayed home watching movies while Max took Emma for a night out.
It must have been well after midnight when the couple returned home; Max heard their scraping the the lock of the front door, and giggling as they climbed the stairs. They'd clearly been drinking and enjoying the night. He heard as they crept past his room and into Max's
Danny lay silently on his bed and remembered the days when he too would come home with a girl and stagger back to his room. But his thoughts were disturbed by the noises coming from the next room. Although the rooms were next to each other, the house was well-built, so it was rare that noise would travel from one room to the next. But tonight was different. Within minutes of their return, Danny could hear the unmistakable sounds of a girl being pleasured.
At first, Danny tried to focus on his own thoughts, laying his head on his pillow, but soon the noise became too much. Climbing from his bed, he edged towards his own bedroom door and leant against it. The sound was unmistakable. Although he'd never heard the sound is his own house, he'd been at enough parties where couples had made out under tables or in corners of gardens. As he leant closer to the door he could hear the clear sound of Emma moaning lightly.
Hesitantly, Danny slowly lowered the door handle, ensuring not to make a sound. Gently, he pulled back the door, before slowly leaning out of the doorway, looking round to his brother's room. Suddenly matters became clearer: the noise was travelling because the bedroom door was ajar. In fact, ajar was probably an understatement. Danny could clearly see through a 6" gap into the corner of Max's room, and the sound was flooding towards him through the same gap.
At first, the thought of being aroused by such activity didn't cross Danny's mind. His only thought was to close the door to save the embarassment of his brother and Emma. But as he approached the door, even he was surprised by how quickly his view changed. Slowly creeping towards the door handle, he had every intention of silently closing the door, but as he moved closer to the doorway, his eye caught a glimpse of the source of the sound.
The first thing he saw were the feet of his older brother, where he knelt on the floor. No sooner as he noticed that, were his eyes drawn upwards to where his brother's face was pressed firmly between the legs of the beautiful Emma. Her thong thrown on the floor, Danny stared as he saw her naked legs hitched up, he dress pushed up around her waste, and her mound barely visible behind his brother's head.
