Mallory was eighteen. Her mother was a nurse and worked a lot, sometimes two or three days at a time. Mallory's older brother Kris lived with them too. He was twenty four and had lost his job in the city six months before.
This particular Saturday, her mother was at work until Monday at six a.m. Mallory and Kris were alone for the weekend. They were arguing a lot and getting on each other's nerves as they sometimes did when their mother worked a lot of overtime.
Saturday afternoon, Mallory had a friend over to spend the night, they swam in the pool and spent the night up late talking and sharing secrets. Kris had told them atleast three times to shut up, they were keeping him awake.
Sunday morning, Kris had argued with her about the night before. He'd forbidden her from having friends over and had locked himself in his room.
Late Sunday night, Kris had pounded and pounded on the bathroom door. Mallory took her time in the shower and when she finally came out, Kris was pissed.
They argued again, only this time, he was in her face. He backed her against the wall, threatening her and calling her names. When she went to walk away, she'd hurled the words, "Fuck You!" at him. He'd come down the hallway after her, knocking her to the floor.
As she fell, the silk robe she'd been wearing fell open, revealing her bare body. He climbed on top of her, forcing her legs apart. "Is that what you really want little sister? To fuck me?"
She could feel the hardness between his thighs, she could feel it pulse, wanting out and wanting her. She pushed him off of her, pulling her robe tight. When she got to her feet, she slapped his cheek and ran off.
He went to his room, his cock was so hard. He pulled it out and jacked off right there. Spraying his trash can with the hot sperm. When he had his cock put away, he went to the garage for a smoke.
He smoked a cigarette while he rolled a joint on the workbench. It hadn't been touched in years, so he'd begun using it when he wanted to smoke. His mother bitched him out for smoking weed, so he tried to hide it from her. As he lit the joint and took a long toke from it, Mallory came in the garage.
"You're smoking again? Mom's going to be pissed!"
"Mom's not going to find out. Now is she?"
"She is when I tell her!" she threatened.
"And I'll just tell her you showed me yourself, naked!" He countered.
She flipped him off and turned to go back inside. "That's what you said earlier, then you chickened out!" he laughed.
She walked over and took the joint out of his hand, sucking in the relaxing vibe, almost choking on it. She hit it a few more times before replying, "I've never chickened out on anything in my life!"
He realized what he could do now, smiling he snatched his weed back and said,"You did earlier, I distinctly remember you saying Fuck You and when I tried to give you what you wanted, you pushed me away. Definitely chickening out!"
