"Being alive during a global pandemic isn't as much fun as it sounds" Lindsay said into the window as she gazed out at the empty beach.
"Yeah no shit, I'm starting to go a little crazy here. I thought a month of video games sounded fun, but we're only two weeks in and all I want is my life back!" Jake replied. Before the state of California mandated a lockdown, he had been planning a trip down to Mexico with his buddies to go surfing and drinking, and of course flirt with girls and hopefully get laid. But that was canceled long ago, and since then he's had nobody to hang out with but his video games and his sister. It wasn't that he didn't like his sister, but two weeks alone with her was starting to be too much. His video games were starting to bore him, and being a horny teenager with no outlet was becoming a tougher situation to deal with by the day.
Without a pandemic, Jake still would have been home, but his sister would be back at college, and his parents' home as well. Around the time the lockdowns and restrictions started, Lindsay's college housing was canceled and classes all went online, so she came back home to reclaim her old room and finish up the school year. Mom and Dad, on the other hand, were visiting Grandma Bess on Gold Lake when all this came down and decided they should stay to help her out so she doesn't have to leave the house. Grandma Bess was getting old and had always been able to take care of herself, but with her health issues they decided not to risk it.
And so it was that Jake and Lindsay had the house all to themselves. As far as a quarantine house went, it actually couldn't have been better. A 3-bedroom house right on the beach in San Diego was just about the perfect place to be, but Jake and Lindsay were starting to get a little restless, and neither one of them knew that things were about to change between them.
Sophomore year of college was a wild one for Lindsay. For most of her freshman year, Lindsay was maintaining a long-distance relationship with her boyfriend from High School. They had just started having sex the summer before she left, and it was quite the thrill for both of them, but it also masked a lot of issues that should have told them both they weren't right for each other. Either way, around the end of the year they figured it out and went their separate ways, but by that time something primal had been awoken in Lindsay. She was no longer the innocent high-achiever in high school with no time for fooling around. Now she felt like an empowered woman, with a deep lust for cock that needed almost daily fulfillment.
Her Sophomore year then was what you might call her "slutty phase," with multiple boyfriends at one time, parties 3 or 4 nights a week, and a few "fuck buddies" that she would call up just to fool around. All of them treated her well, but not a single one of them was enough for her insatiable appetite. She even fooled around with one of her professors who, while grateful to have a young slut to take care of him, still wasn't enough to fully satisfy her.
While she finished up her sophomore workload online from home, she couldn't help reminiscing about some of her favorite moments. There was the time she sucked off Chad in the back of a movie theater while they pretended to watch "Toy Story 4," then as soon as she said goodbye she went over to the South Side to fuck Mark's brains out. She also got wet every time she thought about the two roommates named Eric and Erick who would double team her late into the night as she begged them to fuck her just one more time.
But all of that felt like some other planet that wasn't available to her now, and all she had was her vibrator and her memories. And she did use those often, but after two weeks of self-pleasuring she was ready to feel a cock inside her again, and had no idea what she was going to do. She tried dating apps, but most guys are too scared to leave the house or have anyone come over, and she wasn't about to have guys over when her brother would surely tell their parents. So she suffered in silence and did what she could to pleasure herself whenever she could slip away to her room.
Jake on the other hand hadn't had much experience with girls, and was used to jerking off into a sock in his room. But while looking forward to the Mexico trip for months he had built up in his mind the number of sexual encounters he was sure to have and was feeling pretty depressed when it had to be canceled.
He had also gotten his first blowjob from a girl in his physics class after school one day, but she clearly didn't know what she was doing and used a lot of teeth. She texted him to hang out again, but he never texted back. Now he was regretting that decision as he was looking at a prolonged drought of however long this stupid lockdown lasted.
One day at lunch, Jake was making sandwiches and hollered into the other room to see if Lindsay wanted one too. When he didn't get a response, he hopped upstairs and hollered again. Listening for a response, he realized the shower was on, so he went towards the bathroom to ask about lunch, but as he approached he heard the unmistakable sound of sexual moaning coming from the shower. Not wanting to interrupt he became very silent, but found his curiosity getting the better of him as he slowly pushed the door open and peeked inside.
The room was a little steamy, but he could clearly see his sister's naked body, with one hand pulling on her left nipple and the other frantically pleasuring her pussy. His eyes got wide and for the first time in his life he became aware of how hot his sister was.
Going through puberty she had grown D-cup breasts that never seemed to droop despite rarely wearing a bra around the house and a tight but muscular body from daily gymnastics practice. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was the envy of every girl in her class because she had naturally what most girls spend hundreds of dollars in products to achieve, and her bright blue eyes made Jake's friends act stupid every time she stared at them. But he never really saw her as anything more than his sister, until that moment. Now, he wasn't looking at the sister who used to take baths with him as a kid, he was looking at a sexual goddess of pure lust, and his dick was instantly hard as a rock.
In her passion and desire, Lindsay had no idea her brother was staring at her and was caught up in her lustful imagination. While her moaning became even more intense, Jake made sure to stay out of sight as he gazed at his naked sister thrusting two and three fingers inside of herself while she played with her nipples and let the hot water fill up the bathroom with ever more steam. After what seemed like hours, but really was more like 10 minutes, Lindsay's moans became more intense until she grabbed her own mouth in an attempt to quiet herself and had a body-shaking orgasm that buckled her knees and sent her crumpling to the tile floor.
As she lay there for a minute catching her breath, Jake silently snuck away and went halfway down the stairs, then turned around and started stomping on the stairs to make as much noise as possible, hoping she would hear him coming this time. When he reached the top step he yelled out, "HEY LINS, you want a sandwich?" and this time she yelled back "YES PLEASE!" Jake smiled to himself, and with a throbbing hard-on still making his jeans feel uncomfortable, he galloped back downstairs and finished making the sandwiches.
That night, Jake had a furious masturbation session replaying the days' scene in his mind again, dreaming he was in that shower with his sister, thrusting her up against the wall and fucking her madly. He came so hard he passed out without cleaning up and found himself with a sticky mess in the morning. When he awoke to find the mess, he immediately hopped out of bed, tore the sheets off, and ran them down to the laundry room. He must have looked worried about it because when he passed his sister in the hallway she immediately said "uh oh, did little Jakey have a wet dream?" then giggled and walked away. "Does she know?" he thought to himself. "No," he decided, "she couldn't possibly."
Breakfast that morning was uneventful, just eggs and toast with orange juice like usual. Jake tried his best to keep from staring at his sister, who wore just a tank top without a bra and boy shorts that barely covered her ass. This normally didn't bother him, but now that he couldn't get the image of his naked sister in the throes of passion out of his head, her skimpy clothing had taken on a whole new aura of naughtiness. He did his best to cover his desire by talking about the news. "They say the quarantine could last until June or July. I'll be so mad if that means the whole baseball season is canceled," he said.
"Yeah, if I can't hang out with any of my friends this summer I might actually go crazy. Like, buzz all my hair off and smash cars with an umbrella crazy." Lindsay replied.
"Oh wow, the full Britney, huh?"
"Either that or I just say 'fuck the law' and hang out with them anyway," Lindsay said as she laughed.
"Well unless they come out with a documentary as good as Tiger King or a video game as good as Red Dead 2, I'm about to lose it too," Jake said. "What seemed fun a couple weeks ago is getting really old, and walks on the beach by myself just aren't cutting it."
"So let's do something crazy today then," Lindsay suggested with an excited look in her eye. "Let's break out of this boring quarantine routine."
"Okay, but what can we do? Everything is closed, and we're not supposed to go anywhere." Jake replied. "What kind of crazy things can we do anyway?"
Lindsay got a fiendish look in her eyes and Jake could swear he saw her bite her lower lip, just for a second. "Well... I know where mom and dad keep a few bottles of champagne for special occasions."
"No way dude! They'll find out for sure and be super pissed!" Jake protested, even though he thought it did sound like a lot of fun.
"Oh whatever, they're not even that expensive, we can buy new ones before they get home to replace them. Don't be such a little bitch!"
Jake knew that when she told him not to be a "little bitch" that she wasn't going to take no for an answer. Jake sighed. "Fine, but you'd better remember to replace them! I can't buy alcohol for another 3 years, so it's on you."
