Hey All! This is my first attempt at writing... I've been an avid reader for a few years now, and thought I'd get some of my thoughts & stories out there. Please let me know what you think! Love constructive criticism.
Disclaimer...
All characters in the story below are 18 years or older. If you are offended by non-consensual sex, please read no further. This is about a brother forcing himself on his sister...
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"Guess who's home!" I yelled as I entered the front door.
It's been almost three years since I've been back. It was my college spring break, and I decided to come home to visit the family. To my surprise, as I entered the front door, a stack of luggage appeared to be ready to go.
"Hey Honey! What are you doing here?" My mother yelled from the other room.
"Well, thought I'd come home from a week!" I yelled as I started walking to the other room where my parents were.
"I'm sorry sweetie! You should have told us you were planning on coming home. Your Dad and I are just getting ready to head out on vacation for the week. Your sister will be here all week though! Why don't you hang out with here! It's been a few years since you've seen her!" my mom replied.
"Oh, that's ok," I replied, somewhat disappointed. "When are you leaving?"
"Here in just a few minutes" my dad replied. "Why don't you watch over your sister while we're away."
After a little more small talk, the shuttle pulled up in the driveway. I helped carried the luggage out for my parents, gave them both a hug and waved them off. Walking back into the house, I picked up my bags and carried it up to my old room. Not knowing what to do this week, I texted a few of my old friends if they wanted to hang out.
After a few texts back and forth; it seemed most of my friends were heading to Ben's place, an old friend of mine, who was throwing a big pool party at his parent's home.
I unpacked a few of my bags, threw on some swim trunks and a tank top and started heading towards his place. Ben's family has always been pretty wealthy , his house is more of a mansion with a big ass pool in the backyard. As I drive down the driveway to his house, there must've been 30 cars outside. I could hear the muffled bass of music playing in the distance. Some party I thought...
After a few drinks, I decided to hit up the pool, seems they were playing a drunken version of Marco Polo. I threw off my shirt and jumped in. It seems most of the chicks here were high school seniors along with a few college age chicks. It has been a while since I've seen so many busty girls in bikinis. Don't get much pool time at college in Maine... Should have gone to school in Florida...
Since there isn't too much to do up there, I spent most of my spare time working out. It's paid off pretty damn well. My 6'2 frame has toned out, my well pronounced six-pack and pelvic V is getting a few stares. (I'm sure my well above average bulge isn't' helping my case either.) I have the scruffy surfer look going for me.
After an hour of playing in the pool, I made my way inside to use the restroom. The place was so big I could never remember where the damn bathrooms where. I finally made my way into a bedroom that had an ensuite. As soon as I walked in, to my surprise, there was my sister, drunk as fuck, passed out in the bathtub with nothing but a bikini on.
God, she's grown I thought as I gazed upon her. Her rather small frame (she's always been somewhat short) made her large grapefruit breasts look even more significant on her petite body. They were nearly falling out of her top. God, she was hot I thought to myself. I haven't yet seen a photo of her since the last time I was home. Not only has her blossoming breasts nearly tripled in size, but she has become incredibly toned.
I knelt down in front of the bathtub and tried to wake her. "Sarah...Sarah..." Finally, after a few minutes, she awoke.
"What the fuck are you doing here," she asked in a drunken slur.