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“Shouldn’t you be out cheering or doing something with your preppy friends?” My brother Tyler came into the kitchen as I was getting a soda. It was about 7:15pm and he just came home from his band practise. We were twins, both with jet black hair and green eyes, he was tall and kinda skinny, when I was 5’6 and curvy. Our personalities and styles very different, in school, we never spoke to each other. We used to be real close when we were younger, inseparable, you know, couldn’t go one place with out the other being there. But as soon as we reached high school we changed and began to drift apart. I became a popular cheerleader, and Tyler became a greebo freak who spent his life playing his guitar in a stupid rock band they liked to call Unborn Satan, what kind of a name is that?! This sums its up we are VERY different although he is pretty hot for a grebbo.
“No, actually, I’m going to Kristen’s party later.” I looked at him with my get-a-life face.
“Wooooo! Party! I wish I was going!” He laughed sarcastically.
“No, I don’t, just because you and your stupid greebo freaky friends don’t get invited to any of the cool party’s…” I slammed my soda can down on the counter and walked into the hall and up the stairs. Tyler thought that because he was born first, he had authority over me. I walked into my room and started to change, I guess It would have to be my red and white cheerleading outfit, if you were a cheerleader, you were expected to wear nothing different. I applied some more makeup and tidied up my hair. I walked back downstairs to see my brother in his room doing the expected, playing his guitar.
“Don’t you get tired of that stupid thing?” I stood at the top of the stairs leading down to his basement bedroom. He stopped playing and looked up at me.
“Don’t you ever get tired of waving stupid pom-pom’s in the air screaming ‘GO TEAM GO!”
“Freak!” I whispered under my breath and I headed for the door. “Tell Mom and Dad that I’ve gone to Kristen’s party!” I shouted back, hoping he’d heard.
* * * * *
“Hey Courtney! How are ya?!” My best friend Kristen opened the door, wearing her cheerleading uniform. She held her arms out and hugged me. I hugged back and walked inside. “Right… the keg is in the kitchen… and I think Brad is too!” I smiled at her and made my way to the kitchen, greeting people on my way there. Erin and Jenna (also on my cheerleading squad)were chatting to a few guys in the corner, they saw me and waved. Krissy was right, Brad was there talking to a few other guys from the football team, we liked each other a lot and we both knew it, but unfortunately, we never did anything about it. He stopped talking and looked up from his cup of beer and smiled.
“Hey, Courtney.” He walked over to me, still grinning. I could tell he was nervous.
“Hey Brad.” I smiled at him, not knowing what to say next.
“So… umm…” He started to make conversation but it wasn’t going anywhere.
“Get me a drink then Brad, I wanna get wasted…!”
“Oh yeah, sure babe.” He handed me a beer and we talked for a bit. A few couple of beer’s later we were both a little drunk. We were with the rest of the party dancing like everyone else. Krissy was in the corner making out with Wade. It didn’t take long for me and Brad moved closer. I put my arms around his neck, before I knew it we were making out and his hands were running all over my body, resting on my ass. We were pretty close; I could feel his boner near my lower stomach. Man I was horny!
“Let’s go somewhere else…” He whispered into my ear. He took my hand and we made our way outside. The cool air struck me and made me more aware of the surrounding. We sat down on the bench in Kristen’s front lawn, under the trees.
“You make me so hot wearing that cheering uniform.” His hand grabbed mine and he brought it to his crotch. I rubbed it through his pants. You know I’ve been watching you cheer in the uniform for weeks now, and I always had to go jack off in the bathroom after. He moaned and reached down to unzip his pants. I slide my hand under his pants and played with his cock. He encouraged me by moaning. I could feel my pussy getting wet, and I was horny as fuck. I started making out with him again while I stroked his hard-on. I could feel it’s heat, and the veins pulsing. He broke away…
“Give me head Courtney?” Brad pushed my head down kind of forcefully. I thought for a moment and decided ‘what the hey?’ so I did. I was kneeling on the floor between his legs and I circled the head of his cock with my tongue, a little pre-cum leaked out, I licked it off and sucked on the head with my hand fisted his shaft. He was moaning and his hands came down and fixed onto the back of my head. I opened my mouth further and took his cock right to the back of my throat, he let out a sigh. I sucked for a bit and I started to fuck his cock with my face, getting faster. I took my hand and I played with his balls, rolling them. I took him all out of my mouth and I licked the underside of his cock, from the head to his balls, escort kartal lingering there and kissing them. I licked my way back up to the head of his shaft and sucked while I jerked his off.
“Oh God Courtney… Josh said you gave good head, but I never knew I’d be this good…” He started to breathe heavier. I stopped. He opened his eyes and looked down at me. “What’s up babe?”
“So that’s what I am then? Someone you and your jock friends talk about when you’re in the shower?”
“No, that’s not what I meant… you know I don’t think of you like that babe, I was real close so can you finish me off now…?”
“Yeah ok…” I went down again, and sucked the head of his cock…
“FUCKING BITCH!!!” Brad screamed. I bet that bite hurt loads.
“Opps, sorry!” I laughed and stood up, smoothing out my uniform. “You’re a bad fuck Brad… and you cum way too fast… or at least everyone will think so…” I turned and smiled at him before walking off back into Krissy’s house. I tapped her on the shoulder and told her I was leaving, she asked why and I told her to call me. She nodded and I walked out still horny and frustrated.
* * * * *
“Oh look, if it isn’t my slutty sister… how many guys you screw tonight prep?” My brother was watching TV in the family room as I walked into my house. I mumbled something to him and I walked to the kitchen to get a cold, soft drink, I could still taste Brad in my mouth. Tyler came into the kitchen behind me and opened the fridge to find something to eat, he ate loads of food, but he never seems to put on weight, he just stayed his lanky self.
“Mom and Dad went to gramma’s, Mom said their spending the rest of the week there and that we can look after our selves.”
“What? A weekend with you? Fuck!” I resented ‘family time’ with Tyler.
“Yeap, the guys are coming here for band practise too.” He stuffed some lasagne into his mouth from last night. It was Friday and I couldn’t stick three more days with him.
“Tomorrow at about 10ish, we gotta gig on Sunday.”
“Well, I’ll just ask Krissy if I can spend the weekend with her.”
“You can’t, Mom said you gotta look after Sandy, and she’s guna check up on you. She also said something about a class project that’s due” Sandy was the family cat. Note: FAMILY! I didn’t see why Tyler couldn’t have looked after him, but he couldn’t periodically feed and bath himself. Krissy said she’d kiss some of the geeks to make them do our project for us.
“So I gotta stay here and listen to your attempt of music and have your greebo friends oogle over me?” He just smiled at me and took the milk out of the fridge, drinking straight out of the carton. “And I gotta buy fresh milk after you slobbered all into it?” He looked down at the milk and smiled, putting it back in the fridge.
“Funny enough, my friends don’t oogle over you, in fact, they think you’re pretty… ugly! So don’t flatter yourself… I’m going to practise my guitar now…!” He walked out of the kitchen and made his way to his room, his skinny fame hidden under a Deftones t-shirt and some baggy pants that dragged on the floor. He’s such a freak; I can’t believe we’re twins. I really didn’t want to be at home this early, but I spose it’s better than sucking Brad’s dick.
* * * * * *
Saturday morning, I woke up to the sound of thrashing rock music that sounded tuneless. Freaks! I took a shower, got dressed and headed downstairs for some breakfast. I looked for something to eat, but I decided that toast would be the easy option. I sat down at the breakfast bar, ate and read the newspaper left on the counter. I was distracted by my brother’s friend, and drummer, Travis.
“Oh, hey Court…Is it OK if I get myself a soda?”
“Travis… hi… I spose so…” He took my answer and accepted, getting soda for the 3 band members. He was wearing some old baggy pants and a Minor Threat t-shirt.
“Um, Courtney, are you coming to our gig tomorrow? Erin told me that the squad would be there because she’s going.” Travis smiled eagerly. Erin was on the cheerleading team with me and he was dating her. She told us she only dates his cause he has a big dick.
“I don’t know.” I looked back down to the paper and carried on reading.
“OK, umm… Well see you.” Travis took the sodas and went back to the basement. A few minutes later, all I heard was Tyler.
“Ok, Daydream, 3 clicks…” 3 clicks? What the hell? Rock talk I spose. The band started playing ‘Daydream’ and I headed out to the mall where I was meeting Krissy, Erin and Jenna.
* * * * *
It was 2pm and the 4 girls in my gang of friends were sitting around a table at the Dairy Queen. Jenna, Kristen, Erin and me. The talk was boring, and we were eyeing up some guys the other side of the restaurant.
“So are you going to your brother’s little giggy thing?” Jenna asked breaking the silence.
“I don’t know it’s kinda dumb”
“Come on Courtney… there’ll be loadsa hot guys there for us to fuck, think of all the cocks.” Krissy was determined to cheat on Wade; maltepe escort it was her life long ambition. So it was decided that we would go to the gig only to get laid.
“Is Travis at your house Court?” Erin eagerly asked.
“Yeah, ya’ll coming round?” They all nodded in agreement and we headed out of the mall. The football team were just heading in so we were just in time. Brad just smiled at me awkwardly. I got into my car and the girls followed.
* * * * * *
There a silence in the house when we got to my place. But it soon broke when we heard a pile of laughter. I lead the girls into the family room where Tyler’s and his band were; watching a porno. All of the boys were sitting there with their pants bulging.
“Oh shit… Courtney!” Tyler spotted us and switched the video off. Krissy just laughed and started to make fun of the boys’ lack of sex life. Travis saw Erin and they decided to leave and go some place quieter. Chad, the bassist, said goodbye to Tyler and left with embarrassment. I went to the kitchen to make us all drinks while Jenna and Krissy sat in the family room.
“Umm… look sis, could you not tell anyone else about this?” The fact that I nearly caught Tyler jacking off freaked him out. Yeah, we used to take baths together when we were younger, but we’ve done A LOT of growing up since then. I bet his dick had grown loads.
“What? You were watching a porno and I caught you? Everyone watches porn, not only you and your greebo friends!”
“Yeah, well, they’re Dad’s films, and he doesn’t know I know where they are.”
“Ok, Ok, besides, I really can’t be bothered to get into a petty situation.” I took the sodas into the family room and sat down with Jenna and Krissy while we talked about the plans for Sunday. We decided we’d make a latish entrance so we’d get noticed, I’d meet the girls at 8pm outside. The left at about 5pm and I was left in the house with Tyler. It was dinner time, so I thought I’d make dinner for us as I had nothing else to do.
“Hey, Ty! What you want for dinner?” Tyler walked into the kitchen from his bedroom. He was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts and his hair was a mess. I didn’t actually realise how well build his body was behind all his baggy clothes since then. You could just about see a beginning of a six pack and a small line of hair from his bellybutton down to his pubic area… I wonder how big his cock was.
“My sister, making me dinner?” He laughed, breaking me away from my incestuous thought. “Come here…” He opened his arms out signalling for a hug. I decided to go for it because I missed the closeness we had when we were younger.
“You know what? I do miss being as close as we used to be.” I looked up at him from the hug and smiled.
“Do you? Well… I can’t say I feel the same way.” I punched his stomach at the bad remark. “So, what ya making?”
“Nothing! Let’s order pizza!”
“Pizza it is!” He released me from the clutch of his arms and grabbed the phone. We ordered the pizza and we went to the family room to watch T.V. He slumped down in one of the arm chairs and flicked through the channels. I began to think of days when we’d go to the beach together and pretend he was the life guard and I was drowning, just looking at his face brought back dumb memories that no-one would normally remember… DING DONG!
“Pizzaaaaa!” Tyler shouted, running to the door, he wasn’t ashamed of showing what he had to the pizza guy. I went in to the kitchen to get some soda to have with the pizza. I went back to the family room to see the pizza in the middle of the floor and Tyler with a piece in his hand. I handed him the soda and he thanked me with a full mouth of food. I knew tonight would be a lazy night, and its fucking Saturday! I started at the TV in boredom, as the sounds of Tyler eating filled the room.
* * * * * *
I woke up on the Sunday morning on the couch. Tyler must’ve put a blanket over me. The room was a mess, the pizza box from last night was still there, with empty bottles of beer scattered around the place. I sat up and stretched. The clock on the wall read 9:23, Tyler would still be in bed, he normally sleeps till noon. I put the bottles in the pizza box and took it out to the trash.
I was in the shower when I heard Tyler fussing around; he must’ve been tiding up. He might be a greebo freak but he hated mess, something he inherited from mom. I got out of the shower and got dressed. I spose I should have been excited for Tyler’s first headlining gig because he was always there for my cheerleading competitions.
He smiled at me as I entered the kitchen; he was dressed and ready to go.
“Um… I gotta go to the venue right now Court, we gotta do a little bit of practise and some sound checks.” I nodded and I decided to take a drive before I would meet the girls there. He got up and hugged me, before picking up his equipment and heading out of the house.
* * * * *
The club was noisy, I walked in and Krissy waved at me. I smiled at her and met her at the bar. pendik escort bayan
“The others decided not to come, I guess it’s just me and you.”
“Yeah, I guess… what ya drinking?” I ordered the drinks and we walked over to the dance floor, a band was on the stage setting up. When they did actually start playing, Krissy and I went and got a table because they were real bad.
We got talking to a couple of guys from up state; they were here with another band. Matt and Andrew. Krissy told me she and Andrew were going to dance, or as he put it, jump up and down to the music. I told her I’d be fine so I stayed seated with Matt. Tyler’s band Unborn Satan, came out. I looked over at me and smiled, I waved back.
“You know that guy?” Matt asked.
“Yeah, he’s my brother…” I didn’t look at Matt, I just concentrated on what the band members were doing.
“Oh cool… do you want to go somewhere else?”
“What? And miss the show? Not yet…”
“Fine, suit yourself!” Matt got up and said he was going to get us some more drinks. He came back and handed me a double vodka, neat.
“Whoa! Are you trying to get me drunk?” He just laughed and acted as if he was watching the show. My brothers’ band was pretty good, and before I knew it, they were playing their last song and I was on my 4th double vodka. The room didn’t seem to be still anymore. I think Matt knew I was pretty drunk.
“Come on…” Matt’s hand reached onto mine and pulled me up from my seat.
“What? Where are we going?” He didn’t answer, instead he just lead me outside.
We went round the side of the club where he pushed me up against the wall. He kissed me, trying to force his tongue in my mouth; soon I gave in and kissed him back. His hands were running all over my body and he started to squeeze my tits rather hard.
“No… stop it! You’re hurting me…” I tried to plead with him but he continued.
“Come on babe… show me the slut you really are…” All I could do was struggle, but nothing worked. I screamed and tried to push him off of me, but he was much too strong. I screamed turned into cried, and my face was soon wet with tears, I didn’t know if I would survive or not. I was scared, I was lost, all I could feel were his hands around me, trying to keep me still. He grabbed my arms and forced them around my back, holding them together while trying to unzip my jeans. I froze and my tears seemed like a waste of time, I decided to stop struggling, it was getting me nowhere. I just wanted to be safe, and I wanted him to leave me alone. The cold air hit me when my trousers were down around my ankles. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, and it made me feel sick. His hands grabbed the sides of my panties and he started to rip them off…
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” I let out a sigh; the familiar voice belonged to my brother. “GET THE FUCK OFF HER!” I could see him in the corner of my eye running towards me. Tyler punched Matt hard in the back, and he fell to the ground. My body went weak, and I slumped to the ground, crying. Tyler muttered something to Matt and he hurried to stand up and run away.
“Courtney… Courtney… can you hear me? Are you OK?” Tyler put his arms around me. I was still shaking. “It’s OK Courtney, I’m here… your safe now, and I’m here…” He hugged me.
“Ty… Tyler… he… I…” I couldn’t string a sentence together.
“Shhh… its ok Courtney, I’m here.” He stood up, and pulled me up with him. I felt exposed to him, after all he was my brother, and I was standing there half naked in front of him. He leaned me up against the wall and he bent down. I could feel him trying to pull my panties back up. I looked down at him through my tear-filled eyes and stared at him. He looked up.
“Um… sorry Courtney, I’m just getting you dressed, I’m going take you home, and you’re gonna take a bath and wash up. Everything is going to be ok…” He got my panties and jeans back up but I still couldn’t move. “Come on Courtney…” He held out his hand and led me toward his car. “We can pick up your car in the morning, I just wanna get you home…” He opened the passenger door and sat me in the car. He got in the drivers side and took his cell phone out.
“Hey Travis, I gotta head home urgently, could you take me stuff back to your house for tonight? Yeah, thanks.” He hung up and looked at me. “Well… best get you home.” He started the car and began the drive home, it wasn’t far, but the journey seemed to last forever and none of us spoke. We arrived home, my parents still weren’t back.
“Tyler, could you not tell Mom and Dad about this please?” I looked him in the eyes.
“What? Courtney, they need to know!”
“Just, please, don’t!” He looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes.
“Yeah sure… come on, go take your bath, if you need help you know where I am.” I nodded and walked upstairs to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw the real me, a slut, and a mess.
* * * * * *
I walked downstairs after finishing my bath. My brother must’ve been down in his room. I knocked on him door.
“Come in…”I pocked my head round his door and he smiled. “Hey, how are you now?” I walked down the stairs, his room was warm and cosy, the walls were covered in posters and his things neatly scattered around the room. I smiled at him, he was reading.
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