Jake tried to catch his breath in the back of his parent's stuffy SUV. The ride to his family's cabin was long and the hot summer air was not helping. His parents sat in the front, blowing cool air in their face, whilst he, an adult twenty year old man, was forced to sit in the far back, cramped for space by all the crap his parents loved to bring with them to the forest.
"Move, dickwad," Maya shouted, climbing in the car and forcing the door closed behind them. Maya was Jake's younger sister by about a year and despite their close age the two rarely ever spoke. Maya liked indie and Jake liked rap; Maya ran track and Jake played football; Maya preferred the 'live and let fuck' lifestyle while Jake was more interested in long term relationships. The smallest thing would set them up to fight, such as in this case when Jake's hand brushed against Maya's bare upper thigh.
"Hey, stop trying to cop a feel!" Maya exclaimed, trying to move away from her brother but having no where to go in the cramped car.
"We're two inches apart, it was an accident," Jake huffed, "And I wouldn't have touched your skin if you didn't dress like such a slut."
"Abigail and I basically share a wardrobe!" Maya exclaimed before slouching down, putting in earphones, and ignoring Jake for the rest of the ride.
She has a point, Jake thought as they continued towards the cabin. Maya and Abigail, Jake's girlfriend of two years, had quite the similarities. Both stood just above 5'9", both had long black hair and smooth white skin. Even their breasts were similar, Jake realized, both having round, supple bosoms. Maya's ass was definitely better though, being more firm and bubbly. Jake found himself getting a bit of a chub, and quickly moved his hands to hide it. He was not excited about spending a full week in a cabin with his family, with no internet access and just about no way of masturbating comfortably.
The family arrived at their cabin a few hours later, as the sun was just starting to set. Bags in tow, they surveyed the cabin making sure everything still worked. The cabin had only two bedrooms, a master and a spare, and each bedroom had attached its own bathroom. The center of the cabin was the living room, which connected the two bedrooms to the kitchen, and which housed the front door. Upon entering the spare bedroom, where he and Maya reside, Jake groaned.
"Where the hell is my bed?" he demanded of his parents, who were quickly putting their things down to go see the setting sun.
"The frame was starting to disintegrate and we forgot to buy a new one," his father explained. "I'm sorry, but you'll have to sleep with your sister."
Jake threw his stuff down and quickly prepared for bed. He decided if this was his lot, he would at least spend as little time as possible that close to his sister. He changed into his normal sleeping attire, boxer shorts and a tank top, and admired his gains over the past football season in the bathroom mirror. His arms weren't massive, but his muscles were well-defined and that was clear even with the tank top on. He finished brushing his teeth and exited the bathroom.
"You're sleeping in that?" Maya asked, already in her sweatpants and pajama top.
"It's hot, what's the matter?"
"I don't want to be this close to you while you were that."
