The sky was mostly clear with a few lazy clouds that slowly drifted by, allowing the midday sun to warm the people scattered throughout the courtyard of the community college. Most of the students were either huddled in their respective cliques or busily walking about from one class to another. One person in particular walked with a determination, quickly crossing from one side to another, heading for one group in particular. The sleeves of his black hooded sweatshirt were pulled up, revealing muscular arms. He ran his fingers through his short tousled blonde hair as he neared a group of five men, stopping inches away from one of them.
"What the fuck is your problem you son of a bitch," Jason Preston said.
Travis Gibson was a twenty one year old, tall well built young man with very short brown hair that was spiked. He turned around to face the angry voice and smiled mockingly. "What's up little man, what's your problem?"
Jason faced him, his deep brown eyes staring him down, "What you didn't think I would hear what you said about my sister?"
"Oh that, look man your sister is lucky to have had me, and for her to dump me is just wrong. So I had to tell my boys what really happened. They had no idea your sister was such a cock sucking whore." Travis leaned in and said in a hushed tone, "Besides, I only went out with her out of pity. I just wanted to see if that whole saying of more cushion for the pushing was true. Don't worry though; you and I are still cool if you just back off now and go join your kiddie friends."
"We both know what said about her is a fucking lie you mother fucker," Jason growled. His fists were balled so tightly his knuckles were turning white.
Travis laughed, "Can't call me that, I haven't had your momma's ass yet, though every time I went over to your place I saw her checking me out." He looked back at his friends and received several high fives from them. He looked back at Jason and saw how serious he was, "Oh come on, I bet even you've thought about fucking her sweet ass and blowing your fucking load on her huge tits. I know I have. Admit it; your mom is a fucking MILF."
"You fucking sack of shit," Jason said quietly. He had grown up listening to his father saying things like this about his mother and sister and he wasn't about to let someone else talk like that about them, especially Travis. It was true though, he did start to notice his mother in a different manner, seeing her as not just his mother but a woman whom he desired, though he could never admit that to anyone. He suddenly heard a woman screaming out his name and he shifted his eyes to see his big sister Alyssa running towards him. She was wearing a large oversized sweatshirt and an old pair of jeans. He could see the look of concern on her face but was undeterred.
Travis looked in the direction Jason was looking and said, "Gotta admit though, her huge tits sure are nice!"
"Knock that shit off," Jason growled, knowing that he would snap at any second.
"What are you gonna do about it little man? You think that just because you turned eighteen you can come up here and kick my ass?" He raised his arms, inviting Jason to take a swing as he looked back at his friends again.
Alyssa grabbed Jason's arm just as he was raising it to take a swing, "Come on, we have to go!"
Jason felt himself being pulled away by his sister, her fingers digging into his arm. He unclenched his fists as her touch calmed him down ever so slightly as she led him away.
"Come back when your sister isn't there to rescue you!" Travis laughed along with his group of friends.
Jason suddenly tore away from his sister's grip, spinning around to face Travis, his fist already in motion. The weight of his whole body was behind it, adding to the force it was building before connecting solidly with Travis' cheek bone. Jason's punch followed through, only dissipating in strength after he connected with bone.
Travis spun around, suddenly losing his balance and landing at his friend's feet. After a few seconds he turned back, his fingers gingerly touching his cheek as he stared at Jason who was standing over him, glaring at him. He had never felt this uncomfortable before as he was usually the one to stand above someone.
Jason sneered at his handy work and turned around slowly before walking away with Alyssa in tow. He felt her arms wrap themselves around his waist as they walked away and smiled. He noticed some of the smiles from those who had seen what had happened and basked in the glory of it all.
Alyssa looked up at him as they walked out of the courtyard and around a corner, away from prying eyes, "What was that Jason? I mean I know what happened, but when did you turn into a fighter?"
"I'm sorry but after hearing what he was saying I had to teach him a lesson. Nobody disrespects you like that and gets away with it!"
"So my kid brother is now my knight in shining armor," she said softly as she looked into his deep brown eyes. She looked at his hand and grabbed it, seeing the redness in his knuckles, "Oh my God Jason, does it hurt?"
"Not really," he said, lying. Even though she was his sister he still felt that he needed to hide his pain from her. He looked into her light brown eyes and smiled, changing the subject, "Let's go get some burgers or something, I'm fucking starving!"
"I would if I didn't still have a couple of other classes. Remember you're the one who gets to go home early on Friday's."
"Alright fine, I guess I'll just see you when you get home then?" he asked, disappointed that he would be going home alone.
Alyssa was just about to turn around but stopped herself and kissed her brother on the cheek lightly before giving him a hug, tightly wrapping her arms around his waist. "Thank you Jason, no one has ever stood up for me like that before."
His arms wrapped themselves around her and he felt her soft body press against him, kissing her on the top of her head. "I'll always be there for you sis, you know that. You better get going before you're late. I'm going to stop off at Henry's Burgers, you want anything?"
Alyssa's smile faded slightly as she said in a soft tone, "No I shouldn't. Travis always said I was fat."
"Fuck that shit sis, you're fucking gorgeous," he spouted. He realized he had said something more in the manner of a random guy and not a brother, but he couldn't help himself. He'd seen her grow up and her curves develop over the years.
She looked at him, not quite believing him as he was her brother. "You're just saying that to be nice."
Jason lifted her chin with a finger so that he could look deep into her eyes, "Look Alyssa, I have always told you the truth, and I mean it when I say you're beautiful. Don't listen to what those fucking apes say, especially that fucktard Travis. I'll have your favorite waiting for you when you get home and we can eat together."
Alyssa could feel her eyes well up slightly, his words hitting hard and she realized just how much he really did love her. She began to wonder if he thought of her as desirable but quickly dismissed that thought and just smiled. "Okay, I'll see you at home."
Jason flashed a big smile at her as she turned and walked away from him. He meant it when he called her beautiful, knowing it was wrong for him to think of her as "hot" or "sexy" but he truly meant what he said. He wondered how many other little brothers had feelings for their big sisters; surely he couldn't be the only one. As she disappeared from sight he turned and headed for the parking lot and walked to his old 1972 Chevrolet Blazer. He reached for the primer gray door and opened it with a loud creaking sound. As he got in he slammed it shut and just sat there thinking. He knew it was wrong to think about Alyssa's voluptuous body but he couldn't help it. He loved feeling her soft body pressed up against his, her large breasts pressing against his chest and he loved how her large ass filled out her jeans, causing them to look as if they were painted on. Another thought entered into his mind though, one of love and not lust. He knew he could treat her better than any of the guys she had dated before and wondered if he was falling for her himself. He turned the key and smiled as he heard the large engine roar to life before heading for home. He decided he would just take his sister to the burger joint after she got home so the food would be fresh instead of just sitting there for a couple of hours.
The large truck turned off of the main road and down a side street, slowing as it pulled up the driveway before slowly coming to a stop in front of the garage. Jason got out and let himself into the house and headed for his room. The adrenaline that had been flowing through his veins was completely gone, leaving him tired and he decided he would lie down and rest his eyes for a few minutes. He plopped onto his bed on his back, letting his backpack fall to the floor. As he stared at the ceiling, the image of his sister filled his mind. Within minutes his eyes closed, his mind remembering the feeling of Alyssa's body as he drifted off to sleep.
The sound of his phone's text alert woke him up, stirring him from his slumber. He checked his phone and decided to read it later since it wasn't from his sister or mother. Jason sat up, yawning as he rubbed his eyes. He ran his fingers through his blonde hair and decided he needed a shower. He undressed and left his clothes at the foot of his bed as he opened his closet door. It opened to a large walk in closet that was shared between his room and that of his sister's, in the middle was another door that led to a bathroom that they also shared. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the water in the stand up shower, letting it warm up before getting in and letting it run over his nude body. As he closed his eyes images of his sister's voluptuous body filled his mind and he could feel himself growing hard. His hand went down and gripped his now hard cock as he began to stroke it, imagining it was Alyssa who was stroking him off. The thought of being with her entered into his mind once again, wondering what it would be like to be dating his own sister. His breathing became shallow and he could feel himself come close to cumming as he whispered, "Oh fuck baby, just like that!"
"Oh my God," Alyssa said, shock filling her voice. She took off her headphones as she stared at her brother. She knew it was wrong to stare at him, but she couldn't help but devour him with her eyes. She saw that his cock was larger in both length and girth than any of her ex-boyfriends and her mouth watered. She had seen his lean, well sculpted body before when he would walk around without a shirt but the last time she had seen him nude was when they were both in grade school. She suddenly felt an urge of lust fall over her as she craved his body, wondering what it would feel like lying next to hers.
Jason stared at his sister, shocked at seeing her stare at him. "Fuck," he muttered. She had changed into her yoga pants and a tank top and gazed at her cleavage, feeling lust and guilt at the same time.
