Chapter 1: Kayla
My younger sister had always been the smartest of the family. I was 19 at the time and just finishing myself when I read the letter from her advanced placement teacher. At 18, my little sister had only one year to go before she headed off to college herself.
Kayla had the brains, but my older sister Rose had the looks...Rose had a body that made me want her, and I am her brother! She had a perfect set of tits, the kind a guy could suck all night...the kind that perked up without a bra. Her ass was as perfect as her tits, I wish I had a buck for every guy that said he'd love to grab that every night. Her legs were even sexier than the rest of her, I even made the comment that I would love to lick my way up those babies.... And at the top of that was the face of an angel.
Now Kayla wasn't a dog by any means, but she was average looking, with small tits even for her age, and her legs where like that of a body builder mainly because she played volleyball so often. The one thing that she did have in common with our sister Rose was that ass...it was as sweet as sugar...
Me, I was sorta in the middle, I had good looks and was pretty intelligent. I was also a letterman in football and wrestling. I had my share of female friends if you catch my drift, being a jock it went with the territory.
Two days before I left for the same college Rose was attending, the college where my parents met, I heard Kayla crying in her room. I always looked out for her so I tapped on her door and went in. To my surprise and embarrassment Kayla was naked sitting on her bed looking into her stand up mirror.
"Sis, umm what is wrong," I said, throwing the covers over her shoulders. She then grabbed them and tossed them off. Damn she had a better looking body than I had thought, and what I saw of that pussy was, well breath-taking. She had shaved it bare and it looked, well so sweet and pink...those pouty little lips barely poking out.
"No need to cover up what isn't there, that is what is wrong. I have nothing guys want and I'll never get it. Guys are so fucked up. All they want is a bombshell and pussy and not even that from me," she whimpered.
"What are you talking about, not all guys are like that, what happened last night, with...Eric?"
"Not a DAMN thing, I ...hate him."
Something was very out of place here. Kayla had been going on about how much she loved him and how he was different. Eric was her age and was cool guy I thought. They were alone last all of last night, skipping out on my graduation party. "I am sorry I think, I thought you two were doing well," I said.