First Date
Alex woke Sunday afternoon in an empty bed, covered by a sheet from the waist down. He yawned and stretched. Wiping his eyes, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was well into the afternoon, nearly three o'clock. He groaned and then closed his eyes and rolled over. A familiar musky scent filled his nose as he buried his head into the pillow.
Alex's eyes snapped back open and he found the source. The panties his sister had worn last night were spread out on next to him. The smooth black fabric pressed into his face as he shifted his body over and laid his head on them. With one hand, he pulled the thin fabric over his nose and mouth and inhaled. His mind swirled as memories of what happened yesterday came flooding back. He fucked his sister. And her three friends. Holy shit!
Alex sat up and saw more pairs of skimpy undies scattered around his bed; the beaded red thong, Sonya's green bikini, and Megan's white lace butterfly. It seemed the girls had left him presents while he was sleeping. He scooped them all up and held them against his nose, closing his eyes and breathing deeply. Divulging his fetish to them during last night's game of truth or dare was already paying dividends. He reached under his bed and added the four pairs to his growing collection. Dressing quickly and smoothing his ruffled hair, he headed downstairs to see what remained of his guests.
Sonya and Brittany were standing in the foyer about to leave and he could hear Casey and Megan talking in the kitchen. "Alex!" Brittany said excitedly and ran up to him for a hug.
"Hi Britt," he said as the blonde wrapped her arms around him. "You two taking off?"
"Yeah," she said, frowning slightly. "Sonya's taking me to the clinic then I need to get home. My parents are probably wondering where I am."
"Ok. Thanks, Sonya," he said, nodding towards the foxy redhead.
She smiled in return and put a hand on Brittany's shoulder. "Let's go, they're closing soon."
"When can I see you again?" Brittany asked.
"Whenever you want, you're both welcome here any time. And thank you for last night." They exchanged phone numbers and Alex waved goodbye as Brittany piled into Sonya's car.
Back inside the house, Alex strolled into the kitchen to find his sister and Megan making meatball sandwiches. "Morning, sleepy head," Casey said. "Look at all these leftovers, I won't have to cook for weeks!" she added while standing in front of the open refrigerator. She was wearing a black tank top and a pair of white and blue striped cotton panties. Megan had on a pink t-shirt and matching pink undies that pulled tight into her cute little bum. He admired her lean, narrow form as she worked at the counter assembling their lunch.
"Do you want one?" Megan asked, looking over her shoulder and grinning as she caught him staring. She wiggled her hips playfully and giggled.
"Sounds great, I'm starving. And thirsty," he said. Casey passed him a glass of iced tea and then turned back to help her friend.
"I hope we didn't wear you out yesterday," Megan said with her back turned. Casey snickered and handed him a plate.
"I'm pretty sure I'll be alright, just a little dehydrated," he said with a smile as he pushed his empty glass across the kitchen island and watched his sister refill it. "I found your presents by the way, very thoughtful."
"We thought you'd like them. More for your collection," his sister said with a conspicuous wink.
"What collection?" Megan asked.
"Ask him to show you the box under his bed sometime," Casey replied, flashing a wicked grin at Alex.
Shit, he thought. Megan would recognize the panties he took from her room and then he'd be forced to lie or explain the peephole. He'd have to be careful until he had the time to sort out what to do about Ben's creepy setup. "Hey, that's private," he said, feigning indignation and hoping to change the topic.
Megan scoffed and said, "More private than what we did last night?"
"About the same, I'd say," he said. "Look, about that. We need to be careful," he continued, trying to be the responsible one. "I don't want to cause problems with Ben," he said, looking at Megan. "And Lily would flip if she knew what we did," he added, now eyeing his little sister. "Plus, mom will be home soon." He took a bite of his sandwich while he waited for their response.
Casey sighed, her shoulders visibly drooping. "I know, Alex. We'll be careful." Megan nodded in agreement, her mouth full of meatball. Casey wished that Lily wasn't such a problem. She wanted to be relaxed around her brother, and sleep in his bed, but she knew that would come to an end once Lily returned home tomorrow.
"That means no walking around half naked and no sleeping in my room when someone else is here," he said, hoping to emphasize his meaning.
"I get it," Casey grumbled. "But I don't like it."
"I know you don't, sweetness. But we'll still find time to be together, don't worry," he said, smiling softly at her. "And you," he said, looking at Megan intently, "Not a peep of this to your brother. Understand?"
"Yeah, yeah, we don't exactly sit around talking about our sex lives, you know," she said in a snarky tone.
"Does he even have one?" Casey asked with a chuckle.
"That's enough," Alex interrupted. "I will deal with Ben. Okay?"
"Fine with me," Megan said, shrugging her shoulders.
The three ate in silence for several minutes before Alex quietly spoke. "I did have a great time yesterday and I don't mean to be strict about it. I just don't want anything to mess this up. You both mean a lot to me," he said and then blushed, still unused to sharing his feelings with the opposite sex.
