"Hi Mom," Jenna and Jason called out in unison as they scrambled through the back door into the kitchen. They saw a plate of fudge brownies and two tall glasses of ice cold milk waiting for them on the table.
Jenna looked over at Jason as licked her lips, "YUMMM! Brownies!"
Jason reciprocated with an astounding, "All Right! Mom's brownies are the best!"
Jenna looked over at her brother. He was only 9 months older than her but they looked like twins. Because of how there birthdays fell they were in the same grade in school. They were both seniors this year. Jason was already the tallest boy in school at 6' 8". He was the star basketball player and had girls throwing themselves after him all the time. He had coal black hair with the latest stylish cut. One of his best features was his eyes. They were an aqua blue. Girls said they could get lost in Jason's eyes. Jenna knew how striking the black hair and aqua eyes were because she also had that same combination. Guys would comment on her looks all the time. Jason was well built. He worked out in the school gym every day. He could take any guy any day and win. With all that, he was even on the honors list and tutored on the side. Jenna tried to hook Jason up with some of her friends, but he never took her up on it. He did not date much. He said it was because he was always too busy; he had his eye set on medical school.
They sat there and devoured every last crumb of brownie and washed it down with the milk. They loved brownies. There mom baked them on Fridays for the kids as a reward for working so hard during the week. They cleared the table and set to work on their homework.
Jason helped Jenna with her math. Jenna was smart but needed a little extra help in the math and science areas. She too was on the honor list. Jason got a whiff of Jenna's perfume and noticed it was different.
"Jenna, what perfume are you wearing? It is a nice scent." He asked.
"I'm not for sure. Today after gym my bottle got dropped and Sue shared hers with me." She answered.
While Jenna worked out her math sets, Jason sat back in his chair and looked at Jenna. "Why can't I find a girl like Jenna?" he thought to himself. His sister was the perfect combination he always looked for and could never find. She was beautiful. She had raven colored hair with soft natural curls that flowed down to the top of her ass. He was about 5'6" and had a knockout figure. She was funny, smart, and supportive of him. All his friends along with every other guy in school drooled over her. Jason would never hook her up with his friends. He told them that it would be too weird and he would have to kill them if they hurt his 'little' sister. Jenna did not date much and when she did she had Jason go along on a double date that she would arrange.
"Jason, how about we go down to the beach tomorrow?" Jenna asked hopefully.
"Hey yeah, that sounds great." He answered. "Let's get our homework done and go watch the scary movie marathon that is on tonight. Want to?"
"OHHH, Jason that sounds fun. I'll get the popcorn and pop and you can make the sandwiches."
Jason loved to see her all happy. Jason never could figure out why he felt so connected to Jenna. He always chalked it up to him being protective of her like any big brother should be.
"Jason, get the throw blanket ready while I set the channel."
"You guys all set for your night of fright?" their mother joked from the middle of the stairs that led to the basement.
"Yes! Why don't you watch with us momma?" Jenna pleaded.
Jessie, their mother, had never dated that they could remember since their father had died. They did not remember their father. He had died when Jenna was only 6 months old and all they new was their mother had loved him very much. They had one family photo that was on the fireplace mantle upstairs.
Their father was handsome. They got their black hair from their father and their eyes from their mother. It pained their mother too much to speak about their father so they brought him up.
"No, I have work to do. You know deadlines are not forgiving. Ha. You guys enjoy yourselves though." With that their mother turned and went back up the stairs.
Jenna the Jason loved to share the love seat recliner when watching movies. They could sit side by side and share the throw blanket and snacks without having to get up. They settled back as the movie began.
Since Jason's last growth spurt this past summer he has found the recliner a bit difficult to fit into without sitting sideways. That was impossible to do with Jenna sharing it with him. He fidgeted a bit. Jenna got a bit concerned at his constant fidgeting.
"Jason, do you want me to sit over on the couch so you can stretch out?"
"No," Jason answered. He liked sharing it was just a bit cramped.
"I tell you what, why don't you lie down and curl up sideways and I will sit down in the crook of your legs."
"Are you sure that won't make you uncomfortable?" he asked.
"No, Jason, not at all."
So they readjusted themselves. By the second movie Jason had sat up with his long legs stretched out diagonally with Jenna snuggled up under the throw with a pillow in his lap. She had fallen asleep. He did not want to wake her so he tried to shift his weight a little to maneuver out from under her. Her hand instinctively tucked up under the pillow. It stopped him in his tracks because that meant her hand was now pressing against his cock. He was ashamed at his body's response to her touch, but he could not move. He began to grow hard. He should not feel this way, should he? His senses seemed to be on high. He could feel her breasts against his leg. They rubbed his leg with every breath she took. She stretched a little and shifted. When she stretched her hand rubbed the length of his cock. He grew instantly rock hard. He had to shift. It woke her up and she sat up.
Jenna playfully hit Jason on the arm, "Why did you let me fall asleep silly? We are supposed to be watching the marathon together!" He just shrugged and said, "I knew you would not sleep long. I would not have let you miss any thing good." He grinned at her a little uneasily.
She scooted over to the edge of the couch and curled up her legs. "Jason, why don't you curl up over here and lay on my lap so you have somewhere to hang your legs."
"OK." She answered. He was grateful to be able to have the throw to cover the huge bulge in his jeans. He soon regretted the move though. He could feel her tits brush his head when she breathed or jumped at a scary part. She reached over and grabbed his hand and buried her face into his hair during one scary part. When the scene was over he did not let go of her hand. She seemed ok to leave it there. He rolled over onto his back so that he could talk to her. Now her tits were brushing his check. God he was hard.
"Jenna, what are we going to do after school is out?"
"What do you mean Jason?"
"Well when summer is over I'll be off to college and so will you. Are we going to go to the same college?"
"I don't know Jason," she said. She looked down at him with a sad expression. "I had not thought of that. We have never been apart. You have always protected me. I was planning on going to Harvard Law School. Have you heard back from Harvard yet?"
"Not yet. I am really hoping to go to their medical school."
"Well don't worry silly. When you get accepted we will be going to the same place. We will still be together." Jenna smiled down at him. He looked so worried about it all that she bent down and kissed his forehead. "Jason, I would not go anywhere if it meant you were not there."
Jason reached up and cupped Jenna's face in his hand, "Thanks Jenna. You are the best sister in the world and you are growing into an incredible woman."
Jenna blushed. "Oh Jason, you have to say that, you're my brother!"
"Jenna, I am not just saying it because I am your brother. I am saying it as a man looking at a woman. You have so many fabulous qualities. To just name a few you are brilliant, your drop dead gorgeous, and you love scary movies!" He grinned at her.
"You really think so Jason?"
"Yes! I do."
