This story is intended only for people over the age of 18. All characters in this story are over the age of 18.
John
March 5th, 2025, Age 21
"Ughh," I opened my groggy eyes and looked at the clock. 10:17. I normally woke up long before this, but I had stayed up late last night playing videogames with my friend Lucy.
My name is Johnathan Higgins, I am 21 years old, and I live with my Mom, Stacie, and my 18 year old little sister, Lily.
"John! Are you awake yet?"
"Yes Mom!"
My throat is dry, I haven't had a drop of water since lunch yesterday. Mom is always bugging me to drink plenty of water, but yesterday she was out running errands all afternoon, and got home after me and Lily had already eaten dinner. I hadn't seen her yesterday afternoon.
I get out of bed, pull on some clothes and head downstairs.
"The bear finally wakes from his hibernation," remarks my sister.
"Your hair is an absolute mess," Mom says as I sit down at the table, she messes with it for a few seconds before giving up. "There's some eggs left in the kitchen, I think all of the bacon is gone though."
I pull out my phone, 27 notifications.
I walk to the kitchen almost tripping on a stray volleyball.
As I lean down to pick it up, I glance under the table. Lily's bikini bottom is at her ankles, her legs are spread revealing her young, hairless pussy. It's wet with arousal, and one of her fingers slides in and out of her entrance. I smile to myself.
"You've really got to put these balls away, Lily," she gives me a smile, "Why would I do that if I can get a laugh out of you falling on your face?"
She says it so innocently, I can't argue with her.
As I turn, I catch a glimpse of a moan as she closes her eyes. I head back into the kitchen, Lily never was embarrassed by anything, especially around her family.
I fill my plate up with eggs, and grab an orange from the fruit basket, tossing it up and catching it.
FLASHBACK June 14th, 2024, Age 20
"Remember to eat plenty of citrus, it's it's good for semen production, and you know why that's important" Mom tells me.
March 5th, 2025, Age 21
"I'm headed to the shop!" I hear our mom call from the foyer, "We'll head down soon!" Lily responds.
I take my breakfast out to our porch, admiring the view for the millionth time.