There it was again, the Noise was driving her crazy.
"God; I can't take this anymore!!" Emma screamed to herself as she grabbed onto her pillow and squeezed it in anger. Once again, she awoke from hearing her brother, Colin, moaning and slapping away at his cock from his next door room. Day after day this kept up, and Emma was finished with it!
"Fuck this! If he seriously wants a fucking pussy that bad, he's going to get one god damn it!" She said quietly.
'This can't keep happening; I have to get some sleep! But what can I do to start this off?' She thought to herself. She dug around in her brain, hoping to figure out a way. A couple of minutes had gone by, and then, in an instant, a brilliant thought crossed her mind...She knew exactly what to do now!
It was Friday, 4:45 P.M. School had let out about an hour ago, but Emma was just now arriving back home. She looked around for her 19 year old brother Colin, but he was nowhere to be found. "Mom...Dad?" Emma called out, but there was no response. 'GOOD!' She thought out happily, but she had to make sure. She walked around the house, but she still saw no one.
She headed into the kitchen and noticed a note from their father. "Going out with your mother for a few hours to help her find a few things...only hell knows what...Wish me luck!" He ended with a goofy looking smiley face scribbling.
Emma laughed. 'PERFECT! Now I just have to find Colin; maybe he's in the basement.'
She figured that that's where he must have been, because there was no other room in the house where her voice could have echoed through for him not to hear her.
The basement was where Colin kept all of his gaming equipment, and other electronic devices; there was no room for him to keep them in his bedroom, it was way too small. "He must have the volume up or something, because otherwise he would have heard me calling out." She whispered.
Emma creeped downstairs, and opened the door to the basement. She heard the sound of the TV playing at a moderately loud tone. As Emma inched down the staircase, not knowing who it was, Colin turned his head in a questioningly way.
"Oh, hey sis!" He called out to her as she reached the soft, off white colored carpet.
"Hey! How are you?" She asked.
"Oh, you know; same old, same old. Just another boring day." He replied.
Emma was jealous. Her brother had graduated high school last year, and he was now 19. Unlike him though, at 18, she was still working on getting through her final year at school.
"You're lucky!" Emma told him. "I wish I could just sit back and relax! Cheerleading practice was a pain today! My muscles are killing me right now!" She lied.
Colin looked at her. "Sorry Em." He said, then looked back to the TV screen.
"Hey bro; do you mind if you massage my muscles? They're seriously tense right now." She asked him pleadingly.
"Umm, I'm kinda busy right now." He responded.
Emma looked at him and shook her head. "Busy? You said you were bored! Come on! Can you please help me?" She asked him once again.
"God Emma, why don't you just stretch or something." Colin replied back, not caring for his sister at all.
Emma's face grew upset. If he wasn't wanting to do it, she was going to make him do it; for she knew if this didn't work, she'd have to come up with another plan...that...or just hear her brother slapping away again. 'No!' Emma screamed inside her head. 'I'm going to make this work, whether he likes it not!'
Quickly, Emma jumped in front of her brother to block his view.
Colin was starting to get really annoyed now; she was really bugging him. "Come on Em. Move!" He said loudly to her, trying to direct his eyes past his sister and back to the TV. But Emma wasn't budging; she kept moving along with her brother's movement, making sure he couldn't see anything but herself.
"God damn it Emma, what do you want?!" Colin asked in anger.
"I told you already; I need your help to relax my muscles!" She replied sternly, crossing her arms. "PLEASE!"
Colin looked at her briskly, and spoke "For fuck's sake; FINE! Go grab a chair." He told her. Emma smiled to herself. "Okay, Thanks bro!" She said happily.
Quickly, she grabbed a chair at the small table across to the left in the room and set it down sideways in front of her brother. She grabbed the remote for the TV and turned the TV off. "No distractions! I want your focus to be on helping me." She told him. Colin just shook his head. "Whatever..."
Before sitting down, Emma stretched out her body, trying to reveal how tight her cheerleading outfit really was on her to her brother. She bent down to her toes slowly..she wanted to show off her large cleavage to him. As she came back up, still in her slow movement, she then did the same thing, but the other way around. Her ass rose up into the air and her skirt fell up with it. From the slight breeze that hit her back side, she could definitely tell that her panties were in the view to her brother's eyes. 'That's gotta help start this off!' Emma told herself.
Then Emma easily inched back up and sat down onto the chair. It was then that her brother could finally begin to massage her. As his hands clenched her shoulders moderately, Emma started to moan slightly. "Mmm, Yeah...Uhhh, that feels good bro!" She let out.
After a few minutes, Colin's hands began to get rougher, and Emma began moaning slightly harder now. Trying to make it seem as real as possible, she made her moans still just seem innocent, but at the same time, she was hoping this was turning Colin on; she was 'really' hoping it was giving him a hard on.
She leaned back a bit. Stretching backwards towards her brother, she made her cleavage hit Colin's eyes like a dart to a dart board.
Colin coughed up as her breasts hit his eyes. Seeing as she was his sister, he never really noticed, nor cared, how big her tits were until now. 'They must be at least a 36D!' Colin thought. Even though he wasn't sure, Colin thought that her large breasts must have been a deciding factor on whether she made it onto the cheerleading team or not, because they always looked for good looking girls to make the crowds get even more enthralled than they already were.
Emma stretched back to her normal position and her brother started up the massage again. After several more minutes had gone by, Emma started to wriggle around. She complained that the chair she was sitting on was hurting her back; not only that, but her ass even worse. So she looked at her brother and asked him. "Hey, this chair is killing me, do you mind if I...if I sit on your lap for a better seat?"
Colin gulped, and his voice got shaky as he heard her request. Emma smiled as her brother looked down at his crotch. She could feel his bulge being to take shape; she now knew her plan was starting to take action.
'I wondered how long it would take for you to get one bro; I mean, it took you long enough!' She thought out loud to herself.
Although it took some time, she knew that showing her body off to him, and grunting out her moans, that it would finally get to him sooner or later. And now this question she had just asked him, turned her hopes into reality; she had finally given her brother a hard-on!
