Britt stormed into the house, slamming the screen door behind her. As a freshman at State she'd felt like one in a million, part of the crowd, unmemorable and unnoticed. Until last week when the Co-Captain of the basketball team took notice of her. At first, she was flattered that she'd managed to catch the eye of someone so popular and revered on campus. She made an attempt to look her best, painstakingly choosing her clothes for each day. She'd gone and had her hair trimmed and even splurged on a spray tan. It wasn't until the fifth day after Kevin had asked her out that she'd come upon him and a few other guys from the team to overhear them talking about the bet. Her heart stopped when the realization hit her that she was the bet.
Apparently, Kevin, drunk at a FRAT party, was challenged to find a quiet fresh-flesh, as virgin freshman were often referred by, and get her to sleep with him before the final four game next week. As she stood around the corner of the Science Lab building listening to the conversation her horror turned to anger and she spun on her heels and practically ran home.
Throwing her backpack against the wall in the family room she was stopped short when Ryan demanded she apologize to the wall for the abuse. Britt stopped short and gave him a death stare. Two years her senior, Ryan opted to forego college and enlist in the Army. He'd been stationed in Texas and only arrived home for a short leave the day prior. When she'd walked in, she hadn't seen him sitting on the couch, head bent looking at something on his phone. Now, as she glared at him, he gave her a lopsided grin, flashing his dimples, his left eyebrow raised in a question.
"You know you'd be on your hands and knees kissing the ground doing push ups for abusing your personal property if Sarge'd been here to see that." Ryan said.
"Oh cut it Ryan, I didn't sign my life away to be yelled at and abused like you did."
"Maybe if you had you'd have more respect than to be slamming doors and throwing your stuff around."
Britt, huffed and stood up a little taller, jamming her fists into her hips. The action brought her tee tight across her chest, outlining the slopes and curves. She was mad, but not so blinded by her anger that she didn't see Ryan's eyes drift to her chest and his tongue dart out to lick his bottom lip. A lip that Britt just realized was plump and soft, and now wet. She took a moment to look him over as she stood there, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. The position stretched his jeans tight across his thighs and his shirt was taut across his broad shoulders.
Ryan had always been a big guy, taking pride in his appearance. Since he'd left for the Army, he'd only improved his physical appearance. He became broader and more defined. He now looked like a man, not just a boy with muscles. Britt suddenly felt butterflies in her lower stomach that trickled down making her clit tingle. She shifted her weight onto her left leg, the action making the crotch of her jeans glide across her fold, making her wet.
"Listen, if you'd had my day you might want to take it out on someone or something too."
Britt felt a little embarrassed that she was trying to justify her actions to her brother like a scolded child. She huffed and blew out a breath to the ceiling, staring up at it she felt the corners of her eyes well up with tears. Ryan noticed her change in demeaner and his gut clenched. He'd meant to have fun with her, but now felt like a cad.
"What's wrong Britt?"
"What's wrong with me Ry?"
"What do you mean what's wrong with you?"
"Am I attractive?"
Ryan leaned back on the couch, taken aback with the question. Of course she was, she was beautiful. He'd always thought so. She'd grown into a stunning young woman. With a body that had just enough curves to make his eyes take notice, despite being her brother. It was wrong but there was no way not to take notice. He'd threatened every one of his friends since he'd been fifteen and she'd turned thirteen. As they'd grown up it had only gotten worse. As he listened to the guys talk about her perfect tits and round ass he fought the memories of her in her cami and boy shorts, or worse, bikinis.
Clearing his throat, he looked at her in the eyes, "What happened?"
"Just some guy, he's not worth it though, I should have known..." She was rambling but the sincerity in his eyes made her heart skip a beat. "If you weren't my brother, would you want to fuck me?"
His Adams apple bobbed in his throat as swallowed back his answer, looking her up and down. Of course he'd fuck her, well if he wasn't her brother. His jeans felt tighter as his gaze travelled to the vee of her jeans, the juncture where he could envision her neatly trimmed pussy.
As his eyes met hers again he had to ask, feeling protective and possessive, his eyes turned hard and his muscles flexed.
"What guy?"
"Forget it. I though this guy from school liked me and I found out today that he'd been chasing me to win some bet with his buddies." Taking a look around the room, noting the time on the clock was just after two, she calculated that there would be at least four hours until her parents returned home from work. Feeling brave, and curious, she lowered her hands to the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. As the bottom of the tee caught on the underside of her breasts, they bounced several times before her arm came back down to her side. Before he could catch his breath, she had unbuttoned her jeans and began shimmying them down her legs. Bending over to pull the material over her feet, her breast fought from spilling out of the simple bra she wore. Ryan's mouth had gone dry and he lost all train of thought as he discovered just how much she'd grown since he'd been away.
"Please Ryan, tell me what's wrong with me. Why don't guys notice me unless it's a bet?"
His cock was so hard it hurt. She was gorgeous, and so fucking sexy. He shifted his hips, relieving some of the pressure his jeans were putting on his throbbing dick. Deciding to see how much more he could see before he'd have to go jack himself off he replied, "Turn around, slowly. I can't give you an honest answer without seeing all of you".
Britt's wet pussy clenched in excitement as she spun slowly. Twisting her body in a way that emphasized her tiny was and made her hips looked wider, curvier. As her ass was in his full view she heard him suck in his breath. She was getting wetter with her wanton display, enjoying how sexy it felt to be showcasing herself for him to enjoy.
As she came back round to the front she brazenly reached behind her and unclasped her bra. As she let the straps slide down her arms and the material puddle at her feet, her nipples puckered at the look of pure lust in his eyes.
"The panties too."
Ryan felt brave enough to ask. She'd just put her beautiful tits on display and he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Her hands were confident as she tucked her fingers into the waistband and slowly lowered them from her waste. As they released from her wet cunt she could smell a faint trace of her musk, making her head feel light and dizzy. She wanted him. That he was her brother made her mad with desire. He was supposed to be forbidden. This was too taboo. Yet her cunt was now making the decisions and it was begging to be touched.
She stood there, completely exposed and vulnerable, and wet. So wet. She fought the urge to reach her hands up to cup her breasts.
"Are you a virgin?"
