Idea by SexyFem18
Written by Lillian de Jong and Miro Antonio White
Olivia woke up so suddenly it was as if someone had yelled in her ear. For a few moments she was disorientated and then she realized she was in her own room. It just looked a bit different seeing as she and her parents had just peeled off all the wall paper. Right then in the early morning sunlight her room looked like a wet cardboard box. She inhaled sharply and realized that the smell of the wet wall paper still lingered in the air. Not that much but it was still there. She wrinkled her nose at the smell and glanced at her alarm clock. She was instantly out of bed and rushing towards the shower. She was late for school! Really late.
"DANNY!! Wake up!! It's already eight o'clock!" she yelled down the corridor to her brother. Danny had been giving her a ride for the last year ever since their parents had bought him a car. Okay a second hand car but a car all the same. She'd heard him come home late last night and suspected that he was still in bed as well. She wondered what Danny had been doing out until three AM. He was coming home late every night it seemed these days. Last night was just later than usual. But then he had explained that College life was something of a test for his manhood. Olivia hadn't really understood that but was inclined to agree with him after hearing him come home late every night.
Danny gave no response and Olivia shrugged and stepped into the shower. She needed to wash her hair anyway and if Danny woke up now he would insist that he go first. Olivia took off her nighty and stepped into the shower. She'd just turned on the shower when she realised she still had her underwear on.
"Oh dammit!" she swore and flung the wet panties into the sink. She must've been more tired than she'd realised. She turned the water somewhat cooler than she would've liked and felt her nipples harden instantly. She smiled to herself and ducked her head under the shower so she could wash her long dark hair.
"When did I last wash it?" she wondered as her right hand searched for the shampoo while her left continued to stroke through her hair, "Was it Friday? Yes it was Friday, just before I went to Nick's". Nick was her boyfriend and had been for about six months. He was good looking, stylishly dressed, funny, sweet, a great listener and a great Dancer. Every thing she'd ever want in a man. There was however the sex, which had started out as somewhat clumsy and then travelled all the way right down to disastrous. She wasn't sure why but their sex life was just plain crap at the moment. She hadn't told Nick that she felt this way yet but she was certain he felt the same and somewhat ashamed that it was his fault.
"Or was it?" Olivia wondered as she washed the shampoo out of her hair.
She stood there, letting the cool water rush over her and thought about it for a moment. Was she the reason that the sex between them was crap? Nick was her first of course and she hadn't had many boyfriends before him but he hadn't had any before her. Was it her fault? she wondered again.
She stood there for quite some time thinking about all she had done for Nick, she'd even tried it anally to see if that was better but he was such an inexperienced lover and so large in penis size that he'd hurt her more with every thrust, finally begging him to get out of her and leave. She'd cried a lot after that. She felt like such a moron for ever even thinking it would be better.
Angrily she turned off the shower and started to towel off, still lost in thought. Then, with a start, she remembered that Danny was supposed to drive her to school. She opened the door of the bathroom and looked out the door. Nope Danny was still asleep.
"DANNY!!" she yelled again, not having to worry about waking their parents seeing as they were both long gone to work. Each morning her mom and dad were up at the crack of dawn to go to work. This year she hadn't seen them that much during the week, only on weekends. Their jobs started at six in the morning and they usually left around five just to get there. They weren't home till late either, even though they were off at five in the afternoon. Traffic was bad, was their usual response when they ate dinner at nine in the evening. Olivia had had the feeling that there was more to it than that but she'd never been able to get more out of them.
Danny still hadn't responded. Angrily she wrapped her towel around herself, feeling the warmth of the towel on her perky tits and hardened nipples. For some strange reason the feeling of the towel around her aroused her more than usual.
Walking barefooted across the thread bare carpets of hallway, she glanced at the grandfather clock and received another shock, they were definitely going to be late for school.
Coming to Danny's door she noticed the life sized poster of Angelina Jolie in a very sexy pose and Olivia felt another twinge of arousal shoot through her petite body. Shaking her head a little she banged on her brother's door.
"DANNY!! Wake up! We're going to be late for school! Hey Danny! Are you even in there?" she yelled loud enough for the next door neighbours to have heard. Still no response from Danny. In her frustration she tried the doorknob and to her tremendous surprise the door opened with a faint creaking noise. Mouth open she stared at the door. Danny always, always locked his door. No matter how drunk or late he came home. Even when he wasn't home he had his door locked.
"Danny?" she said cautiously as she peeked into the darkened room. The walls were plastered with posters, pictures of girlfriends, pictures of vacations with his friends, one big one of herself with her brother from when they were kids and various bookshelves filled to bursting with books of every kind.
"Danny?" she said again when she couldn't make him out on the bed. There was just an indistinct shape under the covers that were visible in the half-light. Looking at the floor she saw most of the clothes he owned were strewn across it. Playboy's and other titty magazines littered the floor as well. Carefully Olivia crept forward, one hand holding the towel in place, and the other reaching out in front of her in case she tripped over something in the dark.
"Hey Danny, this isn't funny anymore!" she said to the indistinct shape under the covers. Flicking on his bedside light she saw that Danny was indeed in bed and that he was lying on his back with his head between two pillows and one of his legs hanging over the sides. She noticed that he had a tattoo on his right ankle. Looking closer she saw that it was a Skull and some incomprehensible lettering around it.
"DANNY!!" she said, poking him in the side with her finger.
Danny didn't even grunt. In fact he didn't even move. She frowned. It was like he was dead but she could hear and see him breathing. She poked him again, harder this time.
Still no response.
She checked his alarm clock and saw that they were really pushing it now.
"GODDAMMIT DANNY WAKE UP!!" she said loudly and in her frustration of his refusal to wake she grabbed his bedcovers and pulled, hard. They fell away from the bed and landed against the closet behind her. She looked back at her brother's immobile form and her mouth fell open.
Suddenly a small cry of surprise escaped her mouth and her hand flew up to try to stop it. Her older brother was naked!
He was naked!
Completely naked!
She didn't know what to do. She found herself frozen to the spot, her eyes fixed on her brothers genitals.
Her eyes were open wide and her jaw was open at the sight of his cock. She remembered seeing Nick's hard cock for the first time, and was surprised.
