The sex in this story is at the very end and kind of short, but I hope that you enjoy reading the whole story and please vote to let me know what you may think. Thank you.
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Jack Brown didn't know when he first noticed his sister. Even though they have lived in the same house since she was born eighteen years prior, Jack couldn't help but notice her. But now he was looking at her in a different way.
Nikki had always worn lose fitting clothing, and it never bothered him. She didn't have a flawless, beautiful face, nor did she have an ugly pitted one. Nikki was of average height, average looks, and one thing that stood out about her was the hair. Jack could not remember the last time she had received a haircut. For her straight, black hair was floor length. Nikki would sit for hours at a time in front of her vanity combing and taking care of her hair. At times it would look silk smooth.
Jack was of average height, and average looks. You could just call his family average. It was his parents, Jack and Nikki, and his twin ten-year-old brothers. Jack's parents had only planned on Nikki and him, so when his mother got pregnant again, it was a total surprise. They lived in an average two-story house in an average neighborhood. Just an average family.
Nikki started developing at a very early age. When, Jack was really not sure. To him, it was just a girl thing, and it was all part of developing. But now, he found out that she has FF breasts. FF, good God, he had never realized they could be that big. Through his twenty years, Jack had heard of B, C, or D's, but FF, damn.
The way he found out about her size was a mix up in laundry. His mother gotten their clothes switched, and one of the pieces Jack received was a lacy white bra. When he held it up to look at, you could put a bowling ball in either cup, and still have room. Not wanting to get caught with them in his hands, Jack quickly folded them, took her other clothes, crossed the hall to her room, and knocked on the door. She was instantly standing in front of him with clothes in her arms.
"Jack. I was just about to come over. Mom got some of your clothes mixed up with mine."
"She must be getting forgetful in her advanced age. She put some of yours in with mine."
They exchanged clothes, and when Nikki blushed, Jack looked down and saw that her bra was on the top of the stack.
To keep from further embarrassing her, Jack quickly turned and walked back to his room. He had never looked at his sister in a sexual manner, but damn, Jack couldn't get the picture of her bra out of his mind, and he also started to wonder what her breasts might look like.
The rest of the week Jack could do nothing but think of that huge bra and to whom it belonged.
When the weekend arrived, Jack's parents where going to visit his grandparents with the twins and asked him and Nikki if they wanted to come along. Jack had a big college exam coming up so he declined, and Nikki said she had a date. So they were left alone.
Later that evening the phone rang. Thinking it was his parents calling to say they had arrived, Jack answered it. Nikki was on the other end, and she was crying.
"Jack, please come and get me."
"Nikki, what's wrong?"
"Jack please. I am down at Donavan's, and I need you to come and get me."
Donavan's was a local hangout.
Jack threw on some clothes, grabbed his keys, and ran out to his truck. Speeding through town, running stop signs and lights, he arrived at Donavan's in record time.
Slamming on the brakes, he double parked at the entrance and ran inside. The place was packed as usual on Friday night, and in one of the back pool table rooms, Jack could see a pack of people with Nikki in the middle of them.
Elbowing his way through the crowd, Jack pushed the door open and walked into a drunken mess. There were about eight guys, all drunk as hell, circled around Nikki who was crying. They were groping, and her shirt was torn in a few places. They were also spilling and pouring beer over her.
Walking up behind one jerk, Jack grabbed him, and hurled him toward and through the plate glass window leading into the main section. Reaching for a pool cue, Jack cracked it against another guys kneecap, and he fell to the floor crying out. The whole place was deathly quiet by then, so he reached for Nikki, backed out of the room, and then walked her through the crowd.
Jack helped her into the passenger side of his truck, and then drove her home, raging mad. After passing under a few lights, he noticed that her lips were bleeding and she had the beginnings of a black eye. Gripping the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were turning white, Jack tried to keep his temper in check.
When they got to the house, Nikki went to her room, and Jack went to the refrigerator to get one of his father's beers, he needed it. Tipping his head back, half the can was emptied before it was slammed down on the counter. The shower was running by then, and the other half of the can was drained. Throwing the empty away, and while grabbing another, the doorbell rang.
There were two policemen at the door. One a male, the other a female.
"Jack Brown?" The male asked.
"Yes."
"There was a disturbance at Donavan's, and we understand you caused it."
"Yes. So."
"May we come in Mr. Brown?" The female spoke for the first time.
Without saying another word, Jack turned and walked back in the house leaving them standing on the front porch.
"Are you aware Mr. Brown that one person has a shattered kneecap and another will require stitches for numerous cuts?" The male spoke after they had walked in and closed the door.
After downing the second beer, Jack replied, "That's too bad."
Nikki chose that time to walk into the room. Her lips were a little puffy, her eye was still turning blue and they were also blood shot from crying. Jack sat her down at the table and got her something to drink.
"As you can tell by the looks of my sister officers, you now know why I was there and those two assholes deserve what they got."
"Miss Brown. Do you mind if we ask a few questions?" The female asked her.
"She has been through enough already." Jack stated, still hot under the collar.
