Katie was sprawled on the sofa watching cartoons under the guise of 'homework' when she heard them at the door. Slamming shut the text book on her lap and pushing her pens into her pencil case, she grabbed them up against her chest and dashed for the stairs. Usually her brother went to the uni gym after classes on Mondays, and she was startled to hear him home so early.
She had only made it up three steps before her mother called her. "Have you finished your homework yet, Katie?"
Taking a deep breath, and willing her heart to slow down, she slowly turned on the steps. Her mother stood in the hall, and behind her stood Adam and Drew. Her face turned scarlet, and she didn't know where to look. Her knuckles were white were she clutched her school things to her chest.
"Umm, I'm just going up to my room to finish it," she mumbled. Not waiting for an answer, she twisted and raced up the last couple of steps and down the hall to her room, her blonde pony tail bobbing behind her.
Kicking the door shut behind her and locking it, she dropped her books on the floor and tumbled face first on the bed. Oh, God, how was she supposed to act around them? Pretend like nothing happened?
She had sex with them. On a nude beach. Probably in full view of all the other beach goers. And it had been incredible, not like the painful thrusting of her boyfriend Pete. She had experienced the strongest orgasm ever, so different from the pitiful ones she experienced when she rubbed herself in bed at night.
She moaned again, squeezing her eyes shut. She had fulfilled all of her friend's fantasies when she slept with both her step-brother and Adam. They, like her, had drooled over the twenty-two year old uni students, so different from the boys their age. And as much as she wanted to tell them about it, she couldn't. Drew was her brother, and there were laws against that kind of thing. She moaned again, disgusted with herself. What was worse, they knew about her girlish crush.
She had decided during school lunch to give Pete another go, and it had nothing to do with the pressure he had been putting on her to let him do again. Her friends had told her after she had asked Pete for some space that it would get easier the more she did it, but she hadn't believed them. Perhaps they were right, and Adam and Drew had been simply lucky that it was with them that it started to feel ok. If she gave Pete a second chance, maybe it could be that good with him. Yet on some level, she seriously doubted it.
She rolled on her back, struggling to push her plaid skirt down where it bunched up beneath her. Her heart stopped when she caught sight of Adam and Drew on her balcony. They must have climbed over from Drew's balcony next to hers.
She flushed when they caught sight of her with her legs parted where they hung over the edge of her bed, her pale pink panties on display. Jerking up into a sitting position, she pushed down her school skirt. Then she raced to the balcony doors and made sure the key was turned in the lock. Then giving them a triumphant glare, she jerked the curtains shut.
She ignored the tapping on the glass as she knelt before her stereo. She turned the knob to FM and turned up the volume. They had no doubt come to gloat over the fact that Drew's baby sis was an easy lay. Even now her pitiful cries as she begged them to take her taunted her. Her nipples itched against her lacy pink bra as she remembered how they then had. She had secretly had a crush on them for years, ever since she was fifteen. And now she knew what is was that made all the girls ring up her brother. Could she ever feel comfortable around them again, now that they knew how much she liked them? Would this humiliation ever end?
She squealed as hands tightened around her waist and lifted her off the floor. "You pigs!" she cried, kicking out at her captor. "Get out! I don't want to talk to you. "
She heard Drew's chuckle in her ear as he carried her over and plonked her on her desk chair. His hands on the arms, he turned her around so she faced the bed where Adam lay, his hands tucked casually behind his head. He was tall and lean with dark brown floppy hair and melting chocolate brown eyes. Every time she saw him he had a different girlfriend, all of them pretty and bubbly with big breasts. Jealousy twisted through her as her own tiny breasts came to mind, and quickly following on from that was the image of Adam's mouth tugging on the tender rosy nipples. A throb began between her thighs.
"Well, that's a shame, because we want to talk to you."
Why did they have to be so gorgeous? she wanted to wail as Adam winked at her. She quickly glanced away, blushing. Drew knelt before her, and she glared down at him, crossing her arms beneath her breasts. Devilish green eyes met hers, and she lifted her chin.
Warm hands cupped her knees, before sliding higher under her skirt. She stilled, her heart racing. The fingers splayed over her skin beneath her skirt, making goose pimples rise as they glided higher.
"Go away," she mumbled, squirming slightly in the chair.
"I want to kiss you, Katie. Like I did on the beach."
She blinked, confused. Did he mean...A whimper escaped her as he pushed her skirt up higher, baring the tops of her thighs and the lacy pink panties. She watched with wide eyes as he pushed her unresisting knees apart and he moved to kneel between them.
"I don't think-"
"Shh" he murmured, his gaze fixed firmly between her thighs. His hands cupped beneath her knees and tugged, and her fingers gripped the arms of the chair to keep from sliding off. Her bottom rested on the edge of the chair, so close that she could feel his warm breath on her.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out as his fingers traced the trim of her panties along her leg, tickling her. She dragged her eyes away from the dangerous sight of him there, only to find Adam watching her, a strangely intent look on his face. Her breathing turned shallow at the lust she saw there. He wanted her. Her, his best friend's annoying kid sister.
