Brittany woke up in a hurry on the couch. She looks around and doesn't see either Sandy or Jeff around. She moves her hands to her chest, feeling how sticky it was from last night's sex she had with her brother's girlfriend Sandy. She got up off the couch and headed upstairs to take a shower. When she got back the door, it open up and standing there with just a towel on was her brother Jeff.
"Good morning sleepyhead," Jeff teases Brittany.
She starts to yawn and stretch, which causes her enormous breasts to bump into Jeff.
"Hey! Watch where you point those things. Could have poked my eyes out," Jeff said jokingly about it.
"I know you would love to have your eyes press into these," Brittany said lifting her shirt up over her naked breasts.
Jeff tried not to stare at them and felt his enormous dick start to rise.
"I knew I would get a rise out of you," said Brittany laughing. She pulls her shirt down and enters the bathroom. Jeff was still standing outside the door, rubbing his throbbing cock. He hates it when she teases him like that.
Brittany was in the shower, cleaning off every sticky part of her body. Jeff starts to knock on the door.
"Hey Britt. I need to get something all right?" He says as he opens the door and catches Brittany's busty figure showing through the shower glass. Even behind the glass, Brittany's breasts were huge. She had bent down to wash her feet and they hung down her chest, swaying back and forth with her movements.
Jeff was memorized by their swinging. After watching Brittany for two minutes, he snaps out of the daze and grabs his hairbrush and leaves the bathroom.
Brittany was done right after he left and steps out of the shower. She runs herself off and wraps her towel around her body as best as she could. Her massive boobs were showing at the top and the towel hung loosely off her body, so far, that you should see everything under her towel if you look up it.
She got dress putting on first a black thong. Then black tight hip huggers that made her ass look even bigger. Her new 36F cup dark purple bra. She literally had to stuff her boobs inside the cups. Some of her tits were spilling over the top of the cups but she didn't care about that. It was sexy to her and she's sure all the guys would agree. The last piece of clothing she put on was a thin purple spaghetti strap tank top. The top stretch out far from her body, showing off her flat stomach and not even hiding her enormous jugs one bit. She did her hair into pigtails and bounced off downstairs.
Brittany enters the kitchen where Jeff was chewing down some cercal. He nearly chokes to death as Brittany enters. Her giant melons were bouncing around sticking straight out like torpedoes. She walks over to Jeff and leans her massive jugs against his right arm.
"What you eating?" She asks pressing her tits hard against his arm. Jeff's dick started to react and he quickly got up and empties his bowl in the garbage disposer.
"It was some cercal. Nasty anyways," said Jeff lying through his teeth.
"So since you're leaving Monday, what's planned for this weekend?" Britt asks.
"Well tomorrow is the big football game. I invited some of my buddies over to watch it with me. You remember Randy and Tom right? Well I haven't spoken to them in a while so were getting together tomorrow," said Jeff.
"Oooh. Football. Can I watch with you guys? I mean. I haven't been able to spend much time with you since you got home this week. I've been so busy and you been with Sandy." Jeff swallows a huge amount of air and started choking when she mentions Sandy.
"What's wrong?" Britt asks.
"Nothing. Nothing at all. Just caught something in my throat that's all. But anyways, what are you trying to say?" He asks curiously.
"Well I'm saying is that why don't we spend the weekend kicking it with each other," Brittany said smashing her giant tits between her arms.
Jeff gasps for air again and took a huge swallow. Then this he didn't choke.
"Well....All right. But promise me one thing. Behave. Especially tomorrow Brittany," Jeff said.
"I will. I promise," reply Brittany giving Jeff a huge hug. Her gigantic tits cover his whole top torso and half his stomach. Jeff only wishes that the bra was removed from under her shirt.
"So brother. What do you want to do today?" She asks with a smile. "You know, we have the whole house to ourselves."
"How is that? Aren't mom and dad home?" Jeff asks.
"No. They said the whole weekend. Meaning today and tomorrow is free for us to enjoy. Well, until tomorrow night anyways. Or is it Monday night? Either way Saturday belongs to us," She says.
"Oh no," said Jeff suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Brittany asks.
"I promise mom and dad that I would paint the right side of the house this weekend before the game starts. That's a lot of work to do."
"Why not call your friends?"
"Because they're going into town tomorrow. They wouldn't have a place to stay and I don't want them around you."
"And why not? I'm a big girl now Jeff. I don't need you watching over me."
"I know Brittany. I trust you. I don't trust them. One look at you and they'll be all over you."
"What's wrong with that. I like it when people touch me."
"Knock it off Britt. I'm serious. The last time I need to know is that one of my friends got you knock up."
"So why don't you knock me out? I know you have been wanting to since you got back from college. Wouldn't you like a going away present?"
"Britt? Being knock up meaning your pregnant and the last time mom and dad need right now is to learn your pregnant with your older brother's baby. How would that look on us? People will start to say we belong on Jerry Springer."
"Ooooh. I like that show. I wouldn't mind being on there."
"Britt! Please. Don't be annoying."
"Fine. You can still invite your friends over and I'll help you paint the side of the house."
"All right. But if one of them touches you..." says an angry Jeff.
"Relax Jeff. They won't," Brittany said. "Not unless I want them too," she says in her head. "Damn! That means I have to go get changed again." Brittany marches upstairs to change clothes.
Jeff went into the garage and pulls out buckets of white and baby blue paint and a ladder. He sets everything up on the right side of the house, which happens to be where Brittany's room is located. Jeff had an idea but wasn't sure at first to follow through with it. Then he decided to go for it. He climbs the ladder, slowly creeping up to her window. He takes a look inside to find standing in her black thong and topless while putting on a white beater. The beater stretches far out just like many of her other shirts.
Jeff's cock sprung to life and he starts to rub his crotch. Brittany slips on some old overall bids and puts her shoes back on. She had a strange feeling she was being watch. She looks over her shoulders at the window to find no one was there. She shrugs her shoulders and heads downstairs.
"Oh shit," said Jeff. He slides down the ladder like lighting and rips off his button up shirt to reveal his muscle shirt.
Brittany came from around the corner to meet Jeff.
"Ready?" He asks Britt.
"Yeah," she replies.