Changing Teams
by
darkride
*The Beginning*
Greg had been best friends with Christian since the end of grade school. It had been an unlikely friendship, the jock and the nerd, but over time they had both come to appreciate the difficulties they each faced, and the rewards they received through high school life, and through into college.
Even though a lot of Greg's mates said it was lame being friends with a nerd, the higher GPA that Christian's tuition had afforded him undoubtedly saw his entry into college, and in turn having access to the circles that Greg traveled in allowed Christian to move beyond his tight circle of misfit friends.
Not that he would admit it, especially to Christian, but Greg had also come to enjoy the additional perk of getting to spend time with Christian's kid sister, Hailey. She had just started attending their college after graduating with a higher mark than anyone he'd ever known, making her even nerdier than her brother. Originally Greg had only seen her as an annoying brat, however as she started to grow into a woman, Greg was all the keener to visit his good friend, and hang out with Hailey at the same time.
As Christian knew well, Greg was by no means hard up for female companionship. He not only had his own girlfriend, Lisa, but regularly had another girl or two on the side, as it seemed there was always another girl willing to throw herself at the tall, athletic footballer. Despite all that, Hailey's infectious smile, her long dark hair and intense eyes never failed to raise a smile in him. And her blossoming breasts, lily-white skin, and peachy ass never failed to raise other things too.
Whilst Greg may have learned a great deal from his friend, Christian had always been able to read his poker face, and was well aware of his friend's growing attention toward his kid sister. He also knew that Greg's reputation was based on nothing but hard facts, not to mention Greg's impressive hard cock. Whilst becoming Greg's friend had gained him access to a wider peer group, it hadn't yet gained him a girlfriend. Whenever Christian ended up being the third wheel in Greg's love life, he found himself feeling incredibly jealous, but never more so than for Greg's girlfriend, Lisa. Not just a tall, slender, shapely cheerleader who looked amazing in her outfit - or in anything - she had a brain as well, sometimes even beating Christian in tests, which was no easy feat. He could only dream of what it would be like to be her girlfriend, to make love to her sexy body, and mind.
Now, after an accidental discovery, and a lot of planning, Christian had a plan.
*
Mr Smith dumped a pile of marked assignments on his desk, inviting his students to collect them on the way out of the lecture. Christian joined Greg and Lisa in the disorderly queue of students as they all in turn searched for their paper. Pulling his from the pile, Christian didn't bother to look at the results as he started to follow Greg and Lisa from the room.
"Not your best results, Mr Hensley," the lecturer commented, frowning disapprovingly in his direction.
Christian turned absentmindedly toward Mr Smith and gave a vague nod. "Sorry sir, not sure where my head was at," he replied, before hurrying to catch up with Greg and Lisa, who were comparing results. As he caught them, Lisa turned and pulled his paper from his hand. She laughed at the mark.
"That wont help your GPA, dork," she chided him. Christian gave her a nonchalant shrug. Lisa continued however, "Even my little sister could have done better."
This time Christian rolled his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Maybe I wasn't even trying."
Later that day, sitting at one of the college's cafeterias, Greg asked Christian if he was feeling okay. He didn't seem to quite be himself. Christian fended the question off, and after looking at the floor for a moment, he asked if Greg wanted to crash at his place that night, play some X Box, have a few beers while his parents were away.
"Is your sister going to be home?" Greg tried to casually ask.
"No place she'd rather be." Christian replied.
"Sounds like fun!" Greg accepted readily, liking the idea of a nearly empty house - just him, Christian, and Hailey.
*
Greg arrived at Christian's house with a 6 pack and a plan. He walked in, yelling out his arrival, looking discretely for Hailey as he took the beers to the fridge in the house he was all too familiar with. Christian walked into the open plan kitchen and sat at the table, taking a beer from his friend and awkwardly twisting the top off. He sniffed the opening of the bottle and took a small sip as Greg watched on shaking his head.
"Thought you were getting better at handling your alcohol! Go on, don't be a baby!" Greg chided his friend til Christian ingested a mouthful of the cool, bubbly liquid.
Greg continued scanning for signs of Christian's sister, and wasn't disappointed when she finally appeared, walking into the room wearing a light sundress that clung to her puffy nipples, a broad smile on her face as she saw him. Dangling between her breasts on a small chain was tear shaped emerald that Greg had never seen her wearing before.
"Beer?" Greg asked the 18 year old, already popping it open.
"She's too young," Christian butted in, but Greg told him not to worry, after all, he'd given Christian his first beer several years ago. Hailey glared at her brother, before smiling at Greg and accepting the drink. Pursing her lips as they met the glass opening, she raised the bottle and felt the amber fluid pour into her mouth before lowering it back down and slowly swallowing. Greg couldn't look away.
"That's ah, a really pretty dress you have on there," Greg moved a little closer to the teenager, his own beer firmly in his grasp. He continued idly chatting to her as Christian sat at the table nearby, watching the flirting with a look of disdain.