The date had been a total waste of time! John had started to get ready at five to look perfect for Louise, the girl he had always wanted to date and to whom he finally had the guts to talk to and ask out. She had said yes and he was happy, almost ecstatic, not to say surprised that a such a hot girl as Louise would go out with him.
So he'd gotten ready and drove to her place and picked her up and they went to a nice restaurant and all she could talk about was her. Yes, she was pretty, even gorgeous, but her head was more empty than a dried-up well. That was a big turnoff for John who had always favored brains over looks. Well, 60-40, because let's be honest, looks did count too.
So Louise talked and talked and John tuned her out and focused on his crab cakes which weren't bad at all. After dinner, they went to a bar to have a drink and she kept talking about herself. He could notice other men looking at his date with envy in their eyes and he felt a little proud but also quite disappointed. There he finally was with a beautiful girl in a bar and he was actually bored! As he pretended to listen to her, he glanced at her thighs which were smooth, long and beautiful and then her knees and her calves and finally her perfectly shaped ankles. John pictured himself grabbing those ankles, wrapping them behind his back and penetrating Louise with all his might. He suddenly felt his dick harden in his pants and he forced himself to think of something else...
Soon enough, the date was over and John drove Louise to her place. She coyly asked if he wanted to come up for a night-cap and almost gasped in shock when he said he was tired. She got out of the car and slammed the door a bit too abruptly before John drove off without waiting another minute.
He opened the front door and sighed. He wasn't expecting sex on a first date, but he had lusted after Louise for quite a while and now it would never happen. Oh, well. Shit happens, right? He poured himself a glass of water and heard the TV from the family room. He walked there and saw his sister Devon watching some lame program. She was lying down on the couch but sat up when she saw her brother.
"Hey, how was the date?"
"A total bust. A moron."
Devon smiled and shrugged.
"They can't all be like me," she joked as he smiled and sat next to her, more or less paying attention to the program.
They were silent for a while. John kept thinking of Louise's looks and was already thinking of going to his room to masturbate to her.
Devon was watching the movie when she saw movement in the general area of her brother's crotch. She glanced at it and noticed he had a hard-on! The movie showing wasn't hot, so what caused her little brother to be turned on like this? She tried not to stare, but it was hard not to. She hadn't imagined that her brother was so big! It must have been a good eight inches. Quite honorable. She tried to look back at the TV screen, but that big hard bulge on her brother was too much for her. Suddenly, she noticed her brother finally realized he had hard-on and smiled when he tried to hide it, obviously hoping his sister hadn't seen it.
He looked at her. She was watching the movie. So she probably hadn't noticed anything. Good. He wanted to get up and go to his room, but as long as he had a hard-on, there was no way he was gonna stand up. He tried to think of other things, like his upcoming finals or that his car needed a wash or anything else. But he just had Louise's legs on his mind. He looked down at the floor, trying to clear his mind. But he noticed Devon's ankles which were also quite beautiful. His gaze went up her legs and he had never realized they were so perfect looking. Thin but muscular, smooth and long. He could see the muscles in her thigh as her legs were crossed and he started to breathe faster. If only it was Louise instead of Devon next to him. Or if only she wasn't his sister...
Devon heard him gulp and she chanced a glance. The hard-on was still there and she smiled again. She quickly looked up and noticed he was staring at her thigh, so much so that he wasn't even noticing her looking at him. She felt her heartbeat accelerate and felt her face get warm.... She was turned on! She loved that her kid brother was staring at her legs, which she knew looked good. She shifted in her seat and uncrossed her legs, extending them in front of them, inventing an excuse to do so:
"My legs are killing me today..."
She started rubbing her legs, slowly, from her ankles to her thighs and she could swear she heard John gasp.
John couldn't believe it. Here was his older sister, and he wanted her. Badly. He wanted to lick and kiss those legs. He wanted...
"You like my legs?"
He quickly shifted his eyes back to the screen and pretended he hadn't heard her. He had forgotten all about his hard-on which was still bulging.