Anthony Monzano was mad as hell. His girlfriend, Cindy, had ordered him out of their apartment in downtown Phoenix. This was not the first time they had argued, nor the first time that she had told him to leave. However, this time their exchange had been especially nasty, some harsh truths had been spoken and her brothers had visited to ensure he left. Anthony knew there might be no way back.
He drove along the highway toward his parent's home in the suburbs. Despite being 23 years old, he always went there when Cindy kicked him out. Anthony knew he would get all the sympathy he needed at home. His mother loathed Cindy. She had never been good enough for her boy and Mrs Monzano would revel in getting her claws into the girl once again.
Anthony was a Mummy's boy and spoilt by both his parents. Even Anthony himself was vaguely aware that they spoilt him. He worked for his father in a soft job and his salary was well above that of any other similar employee. Generally he turned up to work when he felt like it. In addition he was lavished with gifts by his parents and merely had to ask for something and he would get it.
As Anthony sped toward his parent's house he tried to figure out his short term future. The first thing was to find another woman. One who would be keen to screw him silly anytime he wanted to. It had been their sex life that had instigated this fight, as it had most others. Anthony had a vigorous sex drive and two years into their relationship, he wanted sex far more often than Cindy did. She would have accepted once a day, but that was insufficient for Anthony. He asked for sex three or more times a day and was unhappy when she would not agree.
This time Cindy had denied him for a week. She knew it would bring things to a head and had her brothers at the ready. Anthony knew this by how quickly they had arrived to protect their baby sister. One he could have handled, but not all three, so he cut his losses and departed.
Anthony was good looking and knew full well he would have no problem finding another girlfriend. He was six foot 2 inches tall, dark hair and deeply tanned from his Mediterranean origins. He spent hours in the gym and had not one ounce of excess fat on his buffed body. The girls liked to look at Anthony.
"I'll show that bitch," Anthony thought to himself as he drove along. "I'll find some other woman; she'll soon see what she's been missing and beg me to come back."
Anthony's anger began to subside as he thought of sleeping with another woman and he began to go through some prospects.
"I'll begin with that blond chick at Dad's work," he thought. "Then there's Cindy's friend Amy who is always flirting with me." He enjoyed these little fantasies as he drove into the suburb where his parents lived. It was one of Phoenix's top suburbs, full of big houses with large swimming pools.
By the time Anthony arrived at his parent's house he was in a far better mood. His fantasising over future sexual partners had seen his cock become semi hard. However, as he turned into the driveway his mood abruptly became darker again, when he spied the two cars in the driveway. Both were late model sports cars. The first he didn't recognise, but the other he knew to belong to his sister's boyfriend Ario.
Anthony's 18 year old sister Christina had been going with Ario for about 6 months. She had just finished her final year at High School and was intending to holiday for 4 months over the summer, before her father found her a job. Ario was three years older than her. Anthony did not know exactly what he did for income, but he was highly suspicious.
Christina was indulged by her parents just as much as Anthony. The two siblings had always vied with each other for their parent's attention. Christina could fire up just like her brother and their battles, when younger, had been excessive. Tension between the two had lessened over the past three years, since Anthony had lived away from home. However, when he returned home to live during spats with Cindy, the competitiveness would soon resurface.
Anthony had been looking for a sanctuary, following his humiliation at the hands of Cindy and her brothers. Having his sister, her boyfriend and other lazy friends present was not part of his plan. He slammed the car door shut and strode toward the house. When he opened the door and stepped inside he immediately heard loud laughter from out the back, where the pool was situated.
Without hesitating Anthony walked through the house. As he came into the lounge, the first thing he saw through the ranch sliders was Christina's friend Misty. She was running, dressed only in a blue bikini bottom and closely pursued by a young man, who Anthony did not recognise. She ran with a wine bottle in her hand, laughing loudly, her breasts swinging to and fro. As Anthony walked to the ranch slider he saw the man catch Misty and place his large hands over her breasts and lips to her neck. She did nothing to stop this, continuing to laugh aloud, while grinding her butt back into his crotch, thinly covered by his shorts.
Anthony pulled the ranch slider open and noted his sister at the far end of the pool. Christina was also naked from the waist up, dressed only in white bikini bottoms and sitting on the lap of her boyfriend. They were engaged in a deep passionate kiss, while Ario's hand massaged her ample breast. For her part she had one hand behind Ario's neck and the other inside his bathers, moving up and down.
"What the fuck is going on here?" Anthony yelled.
Immediately all hands were removed from where they lay and heads turned to look at him. This exposed Misty's naked breasts. Anthony had always noted her figure and quickly added her to the list of young woman he intended to bed. He felt his cock harden. Misty while shocked by Anthony's sudden appearance, still registered his ogling of her naked breasts.
Anthony noted a couple of empty wine bottles and a half empty bottle of scotch next to Ario and his sister. He recognised it as his father's best scotch.
"Fuck off, all of you," Anthony shouted, with menace in his voice.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" his sister shot back at him.
Christina had been enjoying the attentions of Ario in her semi drunk state. His tongue teasing hers, while his hand massaged her breast and taunted her nipple. She was wet between her legs and had worked Ario's cock from soft to fully erect. She'd been looking forward to welcoming it inside of her. Now Anthony had spoilt her party.
"You can't tell me what to do," she screamed at her brother, just as she had for most of her 18 years.
Christina stood up making no effort to hide her breasts. Anthony noted they were larger than Misty's. She was a little unsteady on her feet and Ario had to catch her as he also stood. He reached down and pulled the white bikini top up over her breasts and began to tie it behind her neck.
"When the olds are out I'm in charge here, now get these bums out of here," Anthony said directing all his attention at his sister.
Misty and her partner were calm now, having overcome their surprise. Misty put a hand on her hip and looked Anthony square in the eye making no effort to hide her nudity. This little display of arrogance aroused Anthony further. He would have her, but that could wait for another day.
