Byron grumbled "fucking great, it's all she drinks," as he dug through the kitchen cabinet looking for coffee.
Katie, his little sister had used the last of it and it would be a while before he could go get some more. He stood forlorn in the kitchen wondering what to do. Ordering coffee was too expensive, but he really felt he needed the fix.
At 21, Byron stood just over 6 feet. He was slim, but had well defined arms, chest and legs from running and swimming. His years as a runner and swimmer in high school had done him good. Despite only being on the track team in college, he still swam regularly before being stuck in quarantine and even now he found himself running longer and longer every day.
His pushed back his dirty blond hair out of frustration and sighed. Then he grabbed his phone to order a coffee.
Byron and Katie's parents had lived in the Midwest, far away from the West Coast campus their children attended. Before the pandemic hit they got both their kids into a small 2-bedroom apartment, not wanting to risk bringing them home.
Katie woke up around an hour later. She missed being in the dorms, where there was always energy, noise, entertainment. All her asshole brother did was mope around, thanks to his recent break up. The idiot dated a whore and got what he deserved, she thought.
Katie was still 18. Moving to the West Coast was the best decision she had made, leaving a dumpy old farm town for the ocean and so many hot guys.
She had breezed through high school with straight A's, and was doing the same with college. This left plenty of time for drinking, weed and boys, and she loved all three with abundance. Too young and wild to seriously date anyone, she moved from boy toy to boy toy with ease.
Her slim figure, perky b-cup tits and round ass helped with that. She had dirty blonde hair, like her brother. Hers ran past her shoulders.
She pulled herself out of bed and checked her phone. Disappointed with the lack of notifications, she walked out to the kitchen and grabbed a bagel for breakfast.
On her way to the living room, she heard the running water coming from the bathroom before she saw the door was open. She peaked in, holding her peanut butter covered bagel like a sandwich. Her eyes went wide as she saw her brother through the clear shower curtain. Water dripped over his chest and abs. He grabbed his thick, 8 inch cock, his eyes were closed.
She watched him play with himself. His hand memorized her as it moved up and down, his fingers tightly gripping his cock. His moan of "Tiffany," pulled her from her daze. It'd been a while since she'd seen a cock. She felt aroused, despite herself.
She stood for a while, watching her brother, before pulling herself to her senses.
It was time to antagonise him.
"Shut the fucking door and forget about your favorite cheating slut," Katie said as she slammed the bathroom door shut.
Byron left the shower 15 minutes later and confronted his sister in the living room.
"What the fuck was that for," he snapped angrily.
You were jacking off in front of me, dude," Katie said dryly, "I had to protect myself."
"You could have just shut the door," her brother hissed back.
"You could not be obsessing over Tiffany right now," Katie said laughing and stepping closer to him.
She stared deeply into his eyes, smirking, knowing she hit his weak spot. Their faces inches from each other.
"How long where you there," Byron muttered, infuriated.
"Long enough," Katie said walking to her room, laughing.
Byron shook off the shock and grabbed his laptop, preferring to do his classes and schoolwork in a space separated from his room. After wrapping up a study guide for his latest test, he decided it was time for a break.
He walked outside and down the hall to the kitchen, he passed his sisters room, noticing the door was ajar. He looked in to see his sister topless in front of the mirror. She was smiling with her phone in hand, ready to send a picture to some guy or another.
She was beatiful. Athletic, but still slightly cuvey. Confident and intelligent, she knew his every weekness.
He stood and stared at her perky breasts for as long as he dared, but left when she winked. Must of been for some guy she's toying with, he thought.
He sat down and turned on the TV before hearing the familiar ding of his phone. He grabbed it from his pocket.
To it was surprise, Katie had sent him the topless pic she just took. It took a moment for the color to return from to his face.
He heard his phone ding again and looked down expecting to see an explanation from his sister.
