The genesis of this story began with a premise that lazyhobo, who started a thread in the story ideas forum, suggested. Gunter99 added his input and I took it from there. So a huge thanks to those two.
Disclaimer: All individuals in this work of fictions are above the age of 18 years.
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Ashley O' Brien smiled as she pulled her silver Toyota Camry into the driveway. She took a moment and admired the childhood home she'd left about three years ago. With her junior year of college behind her, she felt like a new person returning home. It was the last week of her summer break and her parents had finally gotten her to join them for a little vacation. Schlepping her neon blue pull along across the reddened cobblestone driveway, the petite blonde made her way to the front door. Upon entry, she announced her presence,
"Hello. . . I'm home!"
There was no response.
Ashley closed the door behind her and tried again,
"Mom? Dad? . . . . Kyle?"
Silence.
She immediately whipped out her cell phone and called up her mom. It only took two rings for Elaine, her mother, to answer.
"Hey sweetie, are you home yet?" the warm voice questioned.
"Yeah mom, where are you guys?"
"Oh, your dad and I are just picking up some last minute stuff for the trip tomorrow; we'll be home in a couple of minutes. We're bringing Thai for dinner."
"Okay, see you soon. Oh wait! . . .Where's Kyle?" Ashley asked.
"Your brother's probably home, he's in a bit of a mood, he wanted to go to this party tomorrow night, so he's not too happy with our family trip to Big Bear in the morning," Elaine explained.
"I see, Okay mom, see you guys in a bit.
Ashley left her suitcase at the foot of the stairs and hiked her way up to her room. The recent twenty-two year old stood in the doorway of her bedroom and smiled gleefully; it was exactly as she had left it. All the high school pictures on her wall, music posters, swimming medals, they were all there. She looked over her shoulder to Kyle's room; the door was shut.
Without thinking, she burst into her brother's room,
"Hey bro!" she exclaimed before her eyes widened in shock.
Before her was the sight of her nineteen year old brother, stretched out on his bed, boxers around his ankles, furiously pumping his erect manhood with the use of a pair of red panties. Kyle, noticing a presence in the room, looked up from the laptop which sat on his stomach. Their eyes locked onto each other for a split second.
"Oh my god! Sorry," Ashley squealed as she rushed out the room to the safety of her own. Kyle lurched up from his bed and quickly shut the door. He leaned his back against the door, naked, his cock throbbing and a pair of earbud earphones hanging from his ears.
Back in her room, Ashley had shut her door and was staring at herself in the mirror; her face was flushed with embarrassment. Before having the chance to process what just happened, Ashley looked out her window and saw her parents pull into the driveway. She quickly composed herself and went downstairs, avoiding contact with even Kyle's door.
Elaine and Kent O' Brien came bustling in the front door and immediately embraced their daughter.
"Hey sweetheart, how was the drive?"
"Not too bad Daddy," Ashley murmured.
"Oh it's so good to have you home," her mother added.
"Yeah, feels good," a still shocked Ashley replied.
The night drew on and the unusually quiet Ashley felt like her parents would talk her ear off. At dinner time, the family of four sat around the kitchen table, Kyle having to be practically forced by his mother to join the family. The siblings sat opposite each other, never once looking at one another as they engaged their parents with individual conversations. At the end of dinner, a dutiful Ashley helped her mom clear the table while Kyle stealthily sneaked off to his room.
Ashley eventually retired to her room, everyone was going to bed early since they wanted to get an early start to the morning on their road trip. After a quick shower, Ashley stepped into her room wrapped in a towel. She opened her underwear drawer and picked out a comfortable pair of black cotton panties. As she looked over the contents of the drawer, she thought back to the incident, she had almost forgotten that Kyle was masturbating with a red panty,
"Where did he get it from, was it mine, it looked like it could have been one of my old pairs?"
The thoughts were rushing through her mind as she dropped her towel to the floor and slid on her underwear. Ashley briefly admired her petite form in the mirror before slipping on an oversized t-shirt and falling into bed. The blonde found herself tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Every time she closed her eyes, her mind filled with images of her brother's pulsating manhood. Even stranger yet, she felt herself feeling slightly aroused thinking about it. Ashley flipped onto her back and ran her hand over her breasts; her nipples were tight hardened buds, a surprising fact to the blonde.
Across the hall, Kyle too was tossing and turning in his bed. Unable to get the horrified look on his sister's face out of his mind, he wondered if he could ever face her again. Worse yet, he wondered if she recognized her old red thong.
After a restless night of sleep Ashley awoke to the buzzing of her phone alarm. She felt warm and somehow strange. Inquisitively, Ashley snaked her hand between her legs and felt the crotch of her underwear. She immediately pulled her hand away, shocked at the slight dampness. The confused young woman collected her thoughts, threw on a pair of shorts and went downstairs for breakfast. The rest of the family was already at the table.
"Morning everyone," Ashley chirped.
"Hey sweetie, come have some breakfast, then we can get ready and hit the road," her dad beamed.
Halfway through breakfast, Elaine took notice of Kyle's somber mood. Believing she knew what the matter was, she interjected,
"Oh come on Kyle, cheer up, there'll be other parties."
Kyle snapped out of a daze and feigned a smile towards his mother; the party was the furthest thing on his mind.
Ashley too had many thoughts on her mind but an idea clicked inside her when she heard her mother speak about Kyle's party. She smiled coyly and turned to her mom,
"I have a suggestion that should make everyone happy."
Elaine and Kent turned to their daughter,
"What if Kyle and I stay back today and take my car up to big bear in the morning. Kyle can go to his party, that way he won't be in a grumpy mood for the vacation."
As Ashley said this, she looked to her younger brother and shot him a genuinely innocent sweet smile.
Elaine and Kent looked at each other.
"Well, I don't like the idea of you kids on the road alone all the way up to Big Bear, but I guess you're adults now. If you can drive from college, I guess you two can make it up there safely. And it would be nice not to have you moping around all week Kyle." Kent explained.
Ashley smiled and went over and hugged her dad.
After breakfast Kyle was instructed to wash up by his mother. While Kyle did the dishes, Ashley stood in the driveway and watched as her parents pulled out and drove away. The rest of the day was awkwardly spent by the siblings trying their best to avoid each other.
Ashley waited patiently that evening till she heard Kyle leave for his party. She then sprang into action, carrying out the second part of her plan,
"I just have to know," she thought to herself as she made her way into Kyle's room.
Ashley scanned the room then started rifling through the dresser drawers. When she reached the second drawer from the bottom, she found what she was looking for . . . and more. There was the red thong from yesterday, along with about four other pairs of underwear. She examined the garments, she recognized them, and they were all hers. Most were covered in stains, and Ashley knew exactly what that meant. She found herself blushing, yet she didn't know why. Ashley sat there, on the floor of Kyle's bedroom, for almost five minutes staring blankly into the drawer. She decided right then and there that she would confront her little brother.
As she was about to leave her brother's room, Ashley noticed the quiet hum of his laptop. . .he had left it on. Curiosity got the better of the blonde and she opened it up and continued her snooping. As she thought, all the browser history was cleared. She then began going through folders on his desktop,
"Could he really be so brazen, to have porn in a folder on his desktop?" she thought to herself.
The answer was yes. Ashley stared in awe as she opened a folder and found hundreds of erotic pictures. Most of the pictures were that of college aged girls in various stage of undress, a lot of girls gone wild kind of stuff. She was about to exit the folder when she spotted another folder in the original one, simply titled "Ash".
Ashley opened the folder and her shock was taken to another level, more pictures, but this time, all were of her. All different kind of pictures; vacation pictures with her in bikinis, pictures of her off her facebook page, pictures from her swim meets, she counted a collection of almost fifty jpegs. All kind of thoughts ran through her mind as she sat there staring at the screen. She noticed that strange feeling again of being aroused and another idea began to take shape in her head.
Ashley couldn't believe what she was about to do but the idea of her brother jerking off to her seemed very erotic. She took out her cellphone and removed her shirt. Pointing the phone down at her body, she took a picture of her naked breasts. Next, she tugged on her elastic shorts and aimed the camera and her panty covered crotch and snapped another pic. She explained the premise to herself that since her face wasn't in any of the pictures, she could place these two pictures in the "Ash" folder and Kyle would never know it was her, he'd just think he placed them there himself by accident.
Ashley uploaded the pictures to Kyle's laptop and placed them in the folder. She had just put back on her shirt when yet another devious idea entered her mind. The black panties she was currently wearing were almost identical to a pair that Kyle had stashed away. She was blushing profusely as she slid out of her gym shorts. As she expected, her panties were dewy with here arousal. She quickly removed them and replaced the black pair of panties in Kyle's drawer, placing them right at the top of the pile. Almost proudly, Ashley casually strolled out of Kyle's bedroom, naked from the waist down, clutching her shorts and the old black underwear.
