Despite being the head cheerleader at West Houston High, and being in a relationship with the second best player on the school's football team, Valerie was not your average 18 year old. Sure, she was stunning, with strawberry blonde hair that went all the way down to her shoulder blades, perky C-Cup breasts, and a tight ass that made even the men in her family uncomfortable; but deep down she was more than that. She was a young woman who was in love with another man, but settled for second best. Why? Because the man she yearned for was her 19 year old brother, Lucas, who was the star Wide Receiver, and the only reason her boyfriend Gerald was able to connect with over 500 connected passes over the past four years.
Valerie hated that she loved her brother so much. She knew that he was forbidden, especially by society's standards, but she couldn't help it. Lucas was just so handsome. His body was built like a god, with washboard abs, strong biceps, a charming and handsome smile, and dirty blonde hair that was just gorgeous to look at. And from what she had overheard, he was also well endowed. Oh what she wouldn't give to be the one who he took into his room late at night, after getting home from a game. She would die, if it meant her last moment was to have her legs wrapped around his naked body while he fucked her like a slut.
Laying awake in her bed, at an early 3:35AM on a Saturday morning, Valerie felt nothing but depression and hormones. Her body was hot, her pussy was soaking in her own juices, her fingers were rubbing her clitoris for all it was worth, and all she could think about was her brother. She had already had 3 orgasms in the last hour, and she was still unable to stop. Oh to be young and horny, it was a nightmare for a woman her age.
As she tried and tried to get her last orgasm to burst through, she just couldn't do it. It frustrated her, because she was right there. She was so close, and it wouldn't happen. She had tried everything from sticking in her fist, to laying on her stomach with her ass up, to even using her hair brush to fuck her ass while she played with her clitoris. Nothing was working. Suddenly, she got a text message on her phone, and all the build she already had instantly left her body.
"Who the fuck?!" She grunted angrily as she rolled over, yanking the phone off the charger, and looking at it. It was Lucas, and he was asking for a ride. She guessed he was drunk, as this was becoming a regular routine for them both. As much as she didn't want to get up, she also would never tell her brother no, for anything. 'If only he knew' she thought to herself, before rolling out of bed. Her naked body was still soaked, and she thought about at least washing up, but she was also tired. She wanted to at least get some more sleep when she got back, and a shower right now would just wake her right up. She decided to at least throw on clean clothes, so she grabbed some pink pajama pants and a "Houston High" pink t-shirt, before slipping them on. Grabbing her phone off the bed and car keys off the dresser, she left the room.
Walking down the hall to the stairs, she heard the unmistakable sounds of bed creaking in her parents' room, and knew what was going on. It was their anniversary, so of course they'd have some fun. 'At least someone's getting off' she said, as she could hear her mother beg for her father to keep fucking her. Turning to walk down the steps, she opened her phone to tell Lucas that she was on the way.
She got to the door, and slipped in her favorite pair of flip flops. They were comfortable, and easy to take off since she drove barefoot. Getting into her car, the head cheerleader started it up, put on her favorite station (the local Rap Station) and started heading to get her brother. She knew her city like the back of her hand, so with a few short cuts, her normal 40 minute drive to the weekly party spot was cut to a mere 15. As she pulled up, she saw her brother's car, and pulled in behind it. The boys and girls at the party all knew the car. How could they not? Valerie was popular, and everyone loved her, even if she didn't party.
"I'm outside!" She said, in a text message to her brother.
"Thanks, be right there!" Lucas replied, and she put the car in park to wait. As she was waiting, she noticed her boyfriend Gerald was there with another girl. He was too busy making out with the girl to notice Valerie, and Valerie didn't care. She could break up with him on Monday, but just in case he tried to deny his cheating, Valerie still quickly snapped a picture.
"You know, that's called spying!" Lucas said as he got in the car, causing Valerie to jump. When he looked over to see what she was taking pictures of, he instantly felt bad. Lucas and Gerald were friends, but Valerie always came first. He went to get out of the car, but Valerie put her hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"It's fine. I'm dumping him anyway. Not being tied down to a loser." Valerie said, as she put the car in drive.
"But he's the best passer in West Houston history," Lucas said, implying more that Gerald is going places than anything else.
"Only because he has the best receiver in West Houston history. Also, he only has the completed pass record, Dad still has the best QBR in our school's history." Valerie replied matter of factly, before giving Lucas a smile. She wondered if he knew how she felt about him.
As they began to drive home, Valerie decided to take the long way home. Especially since her brother was filling up her car with the smell of weed.
"Roll down the window, let it air out," Valerie said, not wanting to mention what the smell actually was. It would be easier for her to deny it later, if she had to. Lucas nodded and put his window halfway down.
"Have I ever told you that you're like the best sister ever?" Lucas said, implying that he was grateful for her not being a snitch. Valerie was thankful that it was dark inside the car, because she was blushing from ear to ear.
"So how was your night?" Lucas asked as he turned down the radio, so they could chat.
"Well, I went to the mall with Jess and Olivia. Olivia proposed to Jess, so that was fun. Other than that, nothing eventful happened." Valerie replied, trying to focus on the road.
"Yeah? That's good for them. It's honestly a shame they're lesbians, I would've loved to..."
"Okay, I get it," Valerie said, pretending to be disgusted, but she was moreso jealous. She wasn't a lesbian, and the boys at school told her she was the hottest in the school, so she would love have Lucas fuck her. But she couldn't, and that bothered her.
"What? I was just saying that they're lovely ladies," Lucas replied, trying to antagonize his younger sister, on purpose.
"Well they're really not. Jess has terribly mean jokes, Olivia is super bitchy, and neither one of them know how to..." Valerie started before stopping. She knew where this would lead. She'd end up arguing with her brother, and that would mean he'd give her the cold shoulder for a week or so.
"What's wrong? Everything okay? Normally you'd have no problem with me talking about them," Lucas replied, as he leaned against the seat to look at his sister.
"Nothing. It's just... Female problems." Valerie said, lying to her brother. Her period had passed days ago, and she was perfectly fine in that regard. She was just jealous, but she couldn't admit it.
"Oh... Okay... Well, I'm starving, what's open?" Lucas replied, seemingly accepting of the answer he was given.
"I don't know. Maybe McDonald's?" Valerie replied, not wanting to mention the local 24/7 diner because of not wanting to get out of the car.
"Nah. I want some hashbrowns with a lot of eggs. Let's head to the diner," Lucas said as he turned to face the road.
"I'm not dressed, and I also don't..." Valerie stopped, remembering it was her brother in her car, and not Gerald.
"Don't what?" Lucas asked.
