Pt 1: Amber and Evie
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AN: Revision 1/2025 - With the blessing of the author, I have created this version of the My Sister Eva by dezurtdawg. If you haven't read that story I highly recommend it. All characters in sexual activities are 18 or older. Nitpickers, please accept that the narrative occasionally is the first person from the POV of the main character and that the grammar is how I intended it to be. Thank you and I hope that you enjoy this story. Let me know what you think.
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My name is Dylan Martin and I am 18 years old and the youngest child in my family. For as long as I can remember, I have always called my older sister Eva, Evie (pronounced like the letters E V). In her youth, Evie thought it was cute, but as she grew older she lost her fondness for the moniker her baby brother gave her and she started letting me know in no uncertain terms not to call her that, especially in front of her friends. Around the house, I still call her Evie, and the only person outside our family that I can get away with calling her that around is Amber, her best friend (but more on her later). It was around the time that I reached middle school that Evie started acting like I was a royal pain in her ass. Maybe it had a lot to do with the two-year difference in our ages. I am three grades behind her because I was born in September so I had to miss a year of school until after I was five.
I didn't notice when I was ten but Evie was an early bloomer (as was Amber). By the time I reached sixth grade, the two were the cutest girls in school. Evie, and Amber by default, didn't even acknowledge my existence. I was still a small lanky kid during sixth grade but fortunately that summer I hit my growth spurt. Every summer after that I continued to grow. By the time I entered high school, I was now one of the tallest guys in my grade level. Of course, being three grades behind my sister meant that she and the majority of her crowd were seniors.
Over the three years, it was hard for me to deny that my sister had continued to become even more beautiful. I hated to admit it but Evie was one of the hottest girls in school, probably the entire town! That meant all the other hot girls hung out with her trying to be relevant in the high school social hierarchy. Birds of a feather... that sort of thing.
I watched from the time she was 15 to 18 as various jocks tried to worm their way into my sister's good graces. Quite a few of them, after listening to my sister hit me with disparaging remarks, decided the best way to do this would be to try and make my life difficult. Unfortunately for them, I was not only growing but had taken up weights and Brazillian Jui-Jitsu. Many of those guys stopped coming around after I introduced them to the various school lockers or showed them how painful a joint lock could be.
In between my growth spurts, I also discovered girls like many of the males of my age group do. From the time I was 13, there really has only been one girl that has occupied my thoughts. Sure I fantasized about celebrities and girls at my school that were the same age (or around it) as me but the vast majority of my fantasies were focused on one particular girl. She was considered by many at my high school to be one of the hot girls in school, but to me, she has always been THE hottest girl. The girl in question was Amber Caceres, my sister's best friend.
From the time I was 14, I always made it a point to say hello to Amber and try to get her to take notice of me when she was in our house. I'm sure she knew I was crushing on her but she never said anything, nor did she treat me like my sister did. Part of me hoped she was flattered by my interest. Sure I was two years and three grades her junior but it was just two years. Once I was 18 that wouldn't matter in the grand scheme of things, I only hoped that no one better would come around before then.
Of course, my constant presence around Amber was an annoyance to Evie. I think that Evie thought I was trying to horn in on her fun. She was wrong but looking back I can see her point. It was a wedge that pushed us further and further apart as she wanted to be with her friends without having to 'babysit' her LITTLE brother!
She began to really get nasty with her verbal barbs when I was around which pissed me off since it made me look bad to her friends and in my head, Amber. Now that I was in high school l started trying to expand my social circles and ventured to a few high school parties. Unfortunately for me, they were usually hosted by my sister's associates. As she did not want me mixing with her friends she always had me expelled by the party host. Before the end of my freshman year, she had me tossed out of five parties per year.
Things got better for me after Evie graduated though (well, at school that is). Amber and my sister were accepted to Fairbanks College which is in the next town. They were given scholarships as they were scouted while in high school for their cheer team. My sister reluctantly agreed to help save our parents money by living at home (as they had bought her a car when she turned 16). Being super hot as she is, and a great dancer/gymnast she was able to make the varsity cheer squad as a freshman, and as such would make the team every year after without trying out. Once again this meant she was 'in' with a group of super hot girls. It was common for Evie to have the cheer squad over to practice several times at our house and while I tried to observe without being seen it was almost like Evie had the house wired to let her know if I was near a window facing the team. Still, there were times I could remain incognito and observe the object of my desire, the gorgeous Amber Caceres.
Time, and years, fly fast and before you knew it I was now a high school senior while Evie was a stuck-up sophomore.
Currently I stand 6 feet tall, I weighed 185 pounds and it was all muscle. I wasn't bulky, I was lean and fit like Bruce Lee. I had kept up with my Brazilian Jui-Jitsu and had ventured into Muay Thai as well. Gone was the little shrimp that my sister still saw me as. In her mind, I am still the guy whose picture they put in the bodybuilding ads as the 'before' picture. During my sophomore year, when I was the same height as she was Evie took to calling me a "pencil dicked shithead". I don't know why, she hadn't seen me naked in five years by that point in time. Every time she was really pissed at me she calls me 'pencil dicked shithead'. Even though I have now, as a 19-year-old senior in high school she still calls me that.
The problem with her statement is that I no longer have the pencil dick that I had as a baby boy, instead I now sport a large cock that measures eight inches flaccid and as wide as a tube of toothpaste. My balls grew right along with my dick and each is about the size of an egg. I haven't been a virgin for a while but I have learned that if I am lucky enough to find a girl that will let me fuck her that I have to keep her from seeing my manhood or the night is over! Sort of like 'sticker shock' but I call it 'fucker shock'. If I can get the lights out and get them naked before they see what is coming they will like the experience. The first girl was older than me and no virgin but she squealed like a virgin as she popped my cherry. She cried as I stretched her out but after she finally became accustomed to my size and girth she loved it and wanted more. Still, there have been a few who saw it first and it was over! Stupid high school girls.
Now that I am older Evie has a harder time kicking me out of her college parties as I can just throw on one of her school's ball caps and a t-shirt and I blend into the scene. Using this method I have managed to sneak into quite a few of the bigger parties at her college and each time was doing a good job of wooing the ladies up until my sister announced LOUDLY the presence of a high school kid on the premises. A quick ID check singles me out and I am quickly shown the door.
It is now the middle of October and I happened to overhear Evie and Amber discussing the upcoming Halloween costume party that they were going to on Halloween night. Evie had recently started seeing one of the offensive linemen on the Varsity Football Team and stated he was quite a hunk and was looking forward to showing off her good for him.
"What character are you going to be for Halloween Eva?" Amber asks her best friend.
"I found the sexiest Barbara Eden genie costume. It's pink but very sheer in all of the right places. I'm sure Justin won't be able to keep his eyes and hands off of me." Evie boasts. "So who are you going to be for the party?"
"I don't know. I want to find a character that stands out and is unique." Amber tells my sister. Before she can throw out some ideas Evie gets a call from Justin.
"Excuse me, Amber, I have to go see what my man wants." Evie takes her cell phone and heads downstairs to the basement for some privacy.
As Amber sits alone on my sister's bed I contemplate Amber's statement. Most of the costume stores in town have some very sexy costumes and there are quite a few characters that Amber could make look outstanding. Hell... she could make a burlap sack look amazing. But she wanted something unique that would stand out. Elviria, Mistress of Darkness came to mind, as did Lilly Munster and Black Cat from Spider-Man. However, as I looked at her raven black hair another costume and character came to mind.
