All sexual content in this story is by people over the age of 18. This is a fictional story, none of the characters are real.
For most of my life I lived 30 feet away from her. I never noticed her.
I was a football player, and my little sister was a cheerleader. I finished high school and moved on campus just a few minutes away from home to live with the football team at the local university. I am 6'2" and 225 lbs., and as a freshman I was starting linebacker. I spent most of my off time in the gym working on getting more and more fit. And when I was not working out or playing football I was studying.
My sister, Sarah, on the other hand was struggling through her senior year of high school. She was a cheerleader and rather popular with her female friends but wasn't finding any success with the guys at her school and she thought she knew why. She was a small b cup at best but probably was an A cup really. She had mentioned to me multiple times about how she couldn't wait until she was 18 and could get implants and each time, I gave her the shrug off comment of "I'm your brother, that's weird for me, but just know your beautiful not matter what." And I'd let it go from there. Well, it just so happened that during my bye week we were coming up on her 18
th
birthday. I had a couple days off practice, so I figured I'd drive the 10 minutes home and spend a few days there to celebrate her birthday with the whole family.
I had no idea what was about to happen.
I got home about 10 am on Wednesday, no one else was there, mom and dad were at work and Sarah was at school, so I camped out on the couch as if I were a kid at home from school. I at the biggest bowl of cereal, watched wheel of fortune, took a nap, played video games and around 4:30 I heard a key hit the lock. In walked my mom, looking exhausted after a long day but she was excited to see me. About 30 minutes later, dad walked through the door, dropped his briefcase, and almost tackled me out of excitement. We started talking football and how the season was going which is why I barely noticed Sarah coming through the door. I'd been gone for just a few weeks, I'd spend most of my life 30 feet away from her, and I'd seen here every day of practice for 3 years in her cheerleader outfit, but this was the first time I really saw her. She was taller than I remembered, pushing 5'10" tall, her legs were shapely, the curves of her thighs bending under her skirt into her waist. Leading into a flat stomach that was fit but not too fit, giving her a flat stomach but with just enough there not to see ab lines. Her blonde hair was pulled back tight into a ponytail which showed off her blue eyes, her high and beautiful cheek bones leading into puffy and soft looking lips.
I was still trying to talk to dad as Sarah walked by and yet I lost track of what he was saying when she saw me and ran to me and jumped on me to give me a hug. Her small breasts pressed into my chest as she wrapped her legs around my hips and bear hugged me. The feelings running over me right then were unmistakable. I was getting a little woozy as all the blood was leaving me head and rushing to other places of my body. I carefully leaned forward to put her down so she would not feel my enlarging penis. She interrupted dad and just started talking about her day, and how the semester had started and how much fun she was having in her senior year and how... and how... and how... and eventually dad gave up.
We had pizza for dinner, and everyone enjoyed some good conversation. A few hours later, I crawled into bed just down the hall from my sister, but as I tried to get to sleep that night, I couldn't help but think I heard crying from Sarah's room. Her light was off and if she was crying it was faint.
The next day, I slept in, and pulled the same thing as the day before, but I had made plans for dinner that night with old friends and so I didn't get in until after 10. When I got home, I quietly made my way to my bedroom but I noticed Sarah's light was still on. I walked past the bathroom that we shared and fought over our entire lives and lightly knocked on her door.
"Come in" she said quietly from the other side of the door. I slowly opened the door and saw a sight. There she was laying on her stomach, shortest shorts I'd ever seen with the word sexy written on the back showing off what an amazing ass she had and a half t-shirt that showed her back dimples. Her hair falling off the side of her back. She rolled on her side away from the schoolbooks she was reading and smiled.
"Studying, huh?" was all I could blurt out. I had never looked at my sister this way before, but I couldn't stop looking at her as an extremely sexy woman. She was about to turn 18 tomorrow.
"Yeah, can you believe I have a calculus test on my birthday?" she said.
I laughed and responded with "Well, did you tell your teacher it was a national holiday?"