College

"So, showing up in lingerie is no good?" She joked, "Not that I have lingerie. No point in owning it if you have no one to show off in it." She took a sip. "Besides, I am not paying $60 dollars for a teddie that a guy would just tare right off my body... Not that you need to have those images." She blushed as she remembered she was talking to her older brother.

Getting up she decided what the hell, lets put on the fashion show for him. She went to her closet and opened the door. Picking through some pieces, she tried to find something classy and sexy. "Little black dress?" She asked as she held it up against herself. It was too fancy for a party, and the little black dress looked a bit more conservative than it should. Tossing the dress to the side she pulled out a pair of cargo jeans and a baggy top, not flattering at all. Cosette laughed before throwing it with the black dress.

Finally she pulled out something that was pretty decent. "I think this is good. It say's I'm going out, but I'm not here to put out... Well, actually I don't know what it says, I just wanted it to sound like a slogan." It was a blue tanktop and a jean mini skirt. Simple and still sexy.
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"Unless you think you see something better?"
 
He tried to picture her in a teddie as she made her comments. It was easier to picture her naked though, especially after seeing the sketches. Her nervousness about her sexuality was a bit exciting to him. He thought she was probably a virgin which was even more of a rush. He could picture her face, her biting her lower lip as she gave herself to him. He imagined how tight her pussy must be.

Feeling an erection coming on he decided to look at her clothes. The jean skirt looked like a good choice. especially if she wore a thong with it. He wanted to look in her dresser and pick her panties but resisted suggesting that. "Yeah that looks good...you gonna try it on just so I'm sure?" He winked at her and smacked at her ass as she went to the shared bathroom of the suite style dorm room.
 
"Will you stop smacking my behind?" She tried to sound stirn with him but the glint in her eye gave her away that she wasn't really mad. She actually kind of enjoyed it and that made her feel a little uneasy. Taking the clothes she walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her and changed. She took a little while as she was just thinking of everything that had happen so far. They were still going to play the game of them being boyfriend and girlfriend. Did that mean they had to kiss in front of people? Probably not since they would have to come clean at some point and it would be awkward once they did.

Cosette opened the door and walked out in the outfit she picked out. The only thing that was missing was shoes and some accessories. "How is this? It's not too short is it?" And with that she spin around for him. The outfit was hugging her body and leaving little to the imagination.
 
"Well you know I cant resist a ghetto booty but I'll try." The joke made no sense considering hers was about average size. But it was nice. He used to smack at her ass growing up, when she would try and tag along to play sports with him. But he grew out of it when she found her own interests and stopped tagging along. They were pretty close at one point. It would be nice to be that close again and it seemed things were on their way.

As she was changing, he decided to check out her laundry hamper. He saw the pink thong from the other night poking out near the top. He could hear she was still busy changing so he risked it. He took it out and held it to his face. The scent was intoxicating and he realized that she must have been pretty wet while wearing it. He quickly hid it back under the clothes and sat on her bed.

He tried to hide his deep exhale as he saw her. She spun around and he pictured her well trimmed pussy underneath. He remembered a girl he met last year in a skirt like that who showed up to a party without panties. Would his little sister ever do that? Probably not.

"Yeah I like that." KNOCK KNOCK "Pizza" they heard the voice call from he hall way.
 
"Will you get that as I change?" She smiled to her older brother and stepped back into the bathroom. Cosette thought she had closed the door all the way but she left it a crack open. She peeled off the shirt, showing she had no bra on. Her dark nipples could be seen. Cosette looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was ok, not perfect but ok. She cupped her breasts, seeing how they fit perfectly in her hands.

After doing that for a few minutes she could smell the pizza and her stomach growled. She unbuttoned and unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in her black panties and pulled back on the short she had and tanktop from earlier before coming out of the bathroom.

"Smells good," She smiled to Mike as she got herself some pizza
 
Mike paid for the pizza. He turned back into the main room and caught a reflection of his sister holding her young breasts, looking at herself. As much as he would have liked to continue his voyeurism, he put the pizza on the floor and began to eat. He was sitting on the pull out lounger and could see down her tank top as she bent to get the pizza. Did she have any idea the effect she had on him?

After a few pieces he leaned back, his eyes drifting to the sketch again. He had to get out of here. "I should get back. I have to catch up on reading." He kissed her forehead as he left. "See ya Saturday after the game I guess." He couldn't wait to see her again. As he walked down the hallway he checked his phone. A group of the guys was on the way to the bar. He decided to go home and change and join them.
 
Cosette was disappointed when he said he had to leave, it felt like he had just got there. "Ok," She smiled when he kissed her forehead and she saw him to the door and hugged him goodbye. After he left she sat down on the bed, her stomach full of pizza. The room felt lonely, but that could probably be due to the fact that she was in fact alone. She cleaned up the left overs and thought that it wouldn't hurt if she got some studying done herself.

The rest of the week went on smoothly. A few guys asked Cosette out but she wasn't sure if Mike really wanted to play out their little joke or not, so she declined for now. That was what she told herself at least. Cosette actually bumped into Arron. He seemed really friendly towards her and of course Cosette wasn't picking up on him flirting with her, if she had she wouldn't have talked to him for as long as she did, but she just thought he was being nice to her. He asked her if she was coming to the party.

"Yeah, I'll be coming with Mike." She smiled as she said that.

"So, how serious are you two?" Arron asked, moving a little closer to her.

"Um... I'm sorry?" Cosette had an idea of what he meant, but she wasn't completely sure.

"I know I shouldn't be asking, but are you two seeing each other exclusively?" Cosette started to get nervous, she wasn't sure what to say. After he asked that all she could think about was if Mike actually was seeing a girl or not, he was handsome enough to have any girl he wanted.

"I... I have to go. It was nice talking to you!" She smiled and then politely excused herself.

Cosette went straight back to her dorm where Amber surprisingly was. Amber was busy painting something, without a brush, trying to blend the colors together.

"Hey some guy was here for you." Cosette's eyes snapped to her roommate, "Said you left his jacket at his place." Amber smirked at her before going back to her painting.

Sure enough, there was her jacket. Cosette picked it up and instead of putting it on she just held it and breathed in through her nose... It smelled like him... and not just a faint smell, it strongly smelled of her brother's scent. That night Cosette slept hugging her pillow with the jacket between her and it.

It was finally Saturday, and Cosette was excited. She found her outfit that she ad Mike both decided on and she added a small straw hat in the shape of a fedora with a black band on the top of her head and a black thin scarf with black strappy sandals. Her nails and toes were shiny and polished, and she had taken care to do her makeup. In case it got chilly, Cosette brought her jacket.

Texting her parents she found out where they were and met up with them before the game so that they could all sit together. Her parents asked her how school was, if she was making friends and if Mike had been looking out for her. Of course she had nothing but good things to tell the both of them. Cosette really couldn't wait to get to the game and managed to convince her parents that they should leave early.

Once there, they found pretty decent seats where they could see everything. Cosette told her parents that she was going to find the ladies room. A small white lie. Instead, Cosette went close to the boy's locker room and managed to get one of the guy's going in to ask her 'boyfriend' to come out. She almost fumbled and called him her brother. A blush creeped on her face as the boy left to go in. It was a few mintues before the locker room doors opened again and she turned around to see her brother.

"Hi!" She exclaimed and hugged him, "I know I am not supposed to be here but I wanted to wish you good luck before the game." and with that she kissed his cheek like she had done in the beginning of the week in his room. "Mom and Dad and I are all sitting in the fourth row. Dad has his camcorder as usual." Suddenly Cosette just felt awkward for standing there. She was acting like she was trying to get close to a guy she had a crush on or something.

"Well, I should probably go. Good luck, and see you after the game!" And she started to head out but not before waving goodbye to him. Were things starting to get weird? Cosette wasn't sure. Maybe after today they should think about coming clean with the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing.
 
After Mike left Cosette's he walked home and took his shower. He tried to put into perspective what seemed like more than teasing going on between his sister and him. His cock was semi hard as the warm water ran down his body and he thought about the nude sketch of her.

He dressed in a polo shirt and jeans and waited for his ride on the steps outside his dorm. T the bar he decided to let loose. It was Thursday night and practice was just a walk through tomorrow since they had a game on Saturday. He ended up running into a semi girlfriend, more of a fuck buddy from his freshman year. She was all over him and he made no effort to discourage her. When she left for the bathroom with her friends, Aaron made the comment that he must not be too serious with that new girl after all. Mike was too buzzed and wrapped up in the girl tonight to realize what Aaron was implying. They ended up going back to her apartment. As Mike fucked her, he was thinking of Cosette again. Wondering if she was alone, probably, but as she made friends not as likely. As he released into her, he could imagine Cosette holding her big protective brother, her arms around his back, eager she could please him. He felt a pang of guilt before falling asleep.

He escaped just as the sun was coming up. He walked him slowly, his knee tightening up. Aaron heard him come in. He sat up in bed and harrassed him for details. Mike undressed to his boxers, lay down and fell asleep.

He woke a few hours later. He would have time to drop of Cosette's jacket before the walk through. He had to see her. She wasn't home. Mike talked with her roommate and complimented her art. She was about to show him more of her work in her portfolio but Mike said he had to get going. She was nice, even if she did seem wary of jocks.

Mike was involved in his pregame ritual of getting himself psyched for the game, yelling and hitting shoulder pads with teammates when he was pulled away to see his guest. What the hell is she doing here? A few of the players walked by, not fully dressed, not caring she was there. He was glad to see her but didn't need the distraction. "Thanks. I'm glad you're here but you shouldn't be in here." He gave her a quick hug as she kissed his cheek. "I'll see you guys after the game then."

Mike had a solid if not outstanding game. The first game of the season was usually against an over matched opponent so he got plenty of reps. He had one big hit on special teams where the crowd roared. The rush of adrenaline was overwhelming. He flexed his arms over his head as he jumped off the field, high fiving his teammates. This was the most fun he had playing football in a long time.
 
Cosette watched the game with her parents, cheering every time her school's team made a goal or whenever they made the other team drop the ball. Cosette was watching Mike the whole time, even when her mom was trying to ask her what her brother had been up to lately. Cosette started to answer but got distracted as everyone cheered once again.

The game ended and everyone was in good spirits. Her brother's team won their first game of the season and he played really well. Cosette knew that Mike was probably going to shower after his game so she sent him a text saying that they would all be at her dorm, showing them around and what she had been up to. Once there, Cosette was relieved that Amber took down the sketch of her. The last thing she needed was her dad to lecture her about modesty.

As they waited, her mom asked her about school, if the school had any auditions coming up. The theater department was still arguing over what production they wanted to put on. "A lot of people have been wanting to see Shakespeare, but there are people who are also saying it is really over done." It was true, even though Cosette loved Shakespeare, something new wouldn't be so bad.

Cosette really didn't want to sit there and talk about herself. She wanted Mike there and she wanted to go to he party. She loved her parents but... well she wasn't quite sure what was going on with her these days.
 
After the game, the celebration, the showers, and the coach's speech Mike dressed in his jeans and button down shirt. He saw the text from his sister and walked to her dorm.

His mom hugged him as she cried, going on how proud she was of her "little" boy. Dad was all smiles and seemed to remember how every play went. When he finally broke free from their greetings and got to his sister his parents were pleasantly surprised at his greeting to her. How nice it was for him to be so happy to see her. His hair was still wet as he enthusiastically hugged her, feeling her breasts against his chest. He wanted to take her hand and walk alone with her to their parents car but they were too excited to leave him alone. Mom insisted he sit in the front seat which was actually a good thing so he would have enough room to stretch out. His knee hurt but he didn't let on, not wanting to ruin the mood and create extra worry. Mike felt bad at the attention he was getting. It struck him that it must have been hard to be his little sister.
Finally they got to the restaurant. The owner was a football booster and made sure they got a booth in the back and immediate service. As Cosette was the first seated he made sure to sit down next to her. Her legs were a bit distracting to him and his mind wandered to what was under that skirt. When the waitress came by. Mike ordered a beer for himself and Cosette. Although she was underage they didn't question her as per the owner's instructions. Mom was about to object but Mike assured her he would look after his little sister and turned to her smiling and winked.
 
Cosette was very proud of her big brother and couldn't be happier for him. As they sat next to each other their legs were touching. Of course when the waiter left to get their drinks their mother said how she wasn't so sure if Cosette drinking was a good idea. "It's just one beer Mom, it's not the end of the world." It wasn't until their food came out did Cosette move over so they had room to cut their food and eat.

Dinner was really nice. Mom and Dad told them about what they had been up to, and Dad jokingly said how they planned on renting their rooms out during the year. Cosette just rolled her eyes at the lame joke, but smiled anyway. She asked how Pepper was, the family dog, and then Cosette was not sure why she wanted to name the dog Pepper when they got her, she was brown and white, not black and white. Still, Cosette didn't really do much that fell into the norm. Like glancing at her brother every once in a while and getting this funny feeling every time she did so.

After dinner, Mom and Dad drove them back to the campus, and the two of them headed out to the party. "So how is your leg doing?" Now that Mom and Dad were gone, she thought it would be safe to ask.
 
Mike clasped his mother's hands in his as she began to object. He could do no wrong in her eyes and felt reassured at his insistence that it was OK.

They walked slowly to the party off campus without saying much, both feeling a bit of tension. She broke the ice when she asked about his leg. "It could be better I guess but Im just getting used to the idea of more surgeries or just dealing with it. I'll have to find the right girl to take care of me when I'm a crippled old man," he laughed as he said it then quickly changed the subject. "I need a car. There's an alumnus who's hooked a few of the guys up with good deals. This walking is getting old."

As they got closer to the party, walking through neighborhoods of houses primarily rented to students he took her hand in his and stepped in closer to her. "If you're gonna pretend to be my girlfriend we ought to at least look the part." He winked at her again. "No complaining if I smack your ass then, right?" He looked around him enough to get a good view as they walked up the steps.
 
A grin spread across her face when he took her hand and she squeezed his gently. She remembered when Arron came up to her and started asking her questions about her and Mike. "That reminds me, we should probably get our story straight. Your roommate and I bumped into one another and he started asking me questions that I couldn't really answer." Like if we were exclusively seeing one other, she thought silently.

"You can smack it all you want, doesn't mean your getting any tonight." She stick her tongue out at him. "I suppose I am going to have to smack your ass too. Couples do that right?" They entered the party. Loud music was playing and of course bodies were bumping and grinding against one another. Cosette started to sway to the beat a bit as they moved through.

She saw Arron and he waved to the two of them to come over. "We meet again." She smiled to him. It looked like Arron was playing bartender and he asked what the two of them wanted to drink. "Surprise me." Cosette wasn't much of a drinker, but now seemed like a good of a time as any to get new experiences. She leaned in closer to Mike as Arron started mixing.
 
What was Aaron up? Why hadn't he mentioned running into Cosette to him before? The guy knew he had a sister. He knew she was going to be a freshman. Was he too dumb that he hadn't thought of the possibility that Cosette was his sister? Did he forget? Or was he on to their game? Probably not the latter. He did seem jealous of one of Mike's girlfriends at one time their freshman year. Was it playing itself out again? "If anyone asks just say we are good friends and smile knowingly. Just say you're from my hometown and we met over the summer, it will be easier to keep out stories straight that way. Let them use their imaginations." He felt a little guilty when she mentioned exclusive. It really wasn't any of her business who he was fucking but he didn't mention the other night.

As they moves through the party they were forced even closer. He watched her from the corner of his eyes as she swayed to the music. Her movements really were graceful. If she ever gets used to fucking she'll be a great lay.

Aaron poured the drink. It was as though he was sizing them up, not looking down as he poured the vodka. He looked at Cosette as he handed her the drink. His hand lingered on the plastic cup as she took hold of it "Let me know if you are in the mood for anything stronger." It was a line he had used in the past. Then he looked at Mike before laughing.
 
(sorry it has been a while)

Cosette took a sip of the drink, finding it to be pretty sweet. When the guys started laughing at Arrons offer to make it stronger made her confused but she shrugged it off as guys being guys. "I think I am pretty good with this so far, but thanks." She smiled.

Cosette looked around at the massive party. What were they supposed to do? She had no idea if Mike danced, or if he even could with his leg. She was sure he would want to go mingle. Not having any idea to say she took another drink, trying to think of something. "So... this looks fun." She sounded lame. "What do you normally do?"

Her eyes kept looking over to where people were dancing. If Mike's leg was up to it she would ask... but would he think that she was weird for asking her brother to dance? Cosette should really find someone else to dance with, meet new people... but she really didn't want to at the moment.
 
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"I would normally get drunk and make a fool of myself before trying to the find the prettiest girl at the party, but I think I already found her." Mike took her hand and was leading her to a beat up old sofa when a few of his teammates stopped him and handed him a bottle of Jameson's. Mike took a big swig while his friends urged him on. Mike offered up the bottle to his little sister. "She's not used to this I don't think, but she's a good girl." He put his arm around her waist and squeezed her to him. "Go ahead Cosette...you're a college girl now after all."
 
Mike pulled her closer to her and she couldn't help to feel a small flutter in her stomach. Taking the bottle from her brother (unknown to others), she took a swig only to cough right afterwards. During her coughing fit, she felt her brother's hand on her back. She looked at him and then back to the bottle, "What is that?" She knew very well what it was, that it was alcohol and that it stung her throat while it was going down.

Some of Mike's friends introduced themselves right before she and Mike sat on the couch. The piece of ratty furniture looked like it seen many parties in its day and was probably going to see more until the frame broke. These were the thoughts running through Cosette's head as she was sitting so close to Mike. She needed to find something to focus on other than him, though it was hard not to since her hand naturally laid over his knee that was giving him trouble and she gently caressed him there, wanting to ease his pain he was feeling. That is what she told herself.

"So Mr. College boy, how soon do you plan on getting me drunk?" It was meant to come out playful, or at least playful in the sisterly way. Cosette wasn't expecting it to come off as flirtatious as it did.
 
"Whiskey, silly." Mike couldn't help but notice that Cosette wasn't used to drinking from her reaction to the whiskey. His friends cheered her on and laughed a little. He knew what they were thinking - Mike had himself an easy target tonight. He left his arm around her waist as they made their way to the couch. His sister's soft touch found it's way to his knee as he put his arm up over the top of the couch, around her but not touching her.

She seemed flirtatious as she asked her question. He was just playing along with their game, or so he convinced himself, when he replied back "that depends..is it worth the effort?" Another couple found their way to the couch, interrupting them but forcing them to move closer. As she had to move closer to him, Mike dropped his arm around her shoulders. It felt natural, not forced. He could feel himself getting aroused and her hand on his leg wasn't helping things. "A keg stand. That's what my little college girl needs." He nodded as he spoke, smiling his big smile that always seemed to work with the girls.
 
"A keg stand?..." Cosette raised an eyebrow to Mike. She had a soft blush on her cheeks from when he answered her question from earlier, and his smile that he was giving her wasn't making it any easier not to blush. Cosette's body was pressed against her brother's from the other couple joining them on the couch. The two paid them no mind as they were deep in conversation which turned into them making out. The thought of doing a keg stand was the last thing on her mind.

Cosette was thinking of a few things. The dreams she had been having lately, how natural it felt to have Mike's arm around her... how good he smelled. It had to be the alcohol that was getting to her, sisters didn't normally behave this way with their brothers. Siblings normally didn't play games like this. Defiantly blaming the alcohol.

"And what is a keg stand exactly?" Before Mike could answer, there was cheering happening in the kitchen. It was most likely that one was already happening there.
 
"Well I guess have all kinds of things to teach my baby sister." He stood up suddenly and easily pulled her up and led her by the hand to the kitchen. A crowd surrounded the keg. Two football players held another's legs up over their heads, as another held the line from the tap to his mouth. Others were cheering and counting in unison to see how long he could continue drinking. When he finally pulled his head away, Mike stepped up. His friends held him high and repeated the process. When he pulled his head away he stepped back, did a few high fives and scooped Cosette up. "Your turn girlfriend." He held one of her legs and a friend grabbed the other, easily supporting her. Mike was looking up at her skirt as his hand was on her thigh, her calf on his shoulder. "Nice panties" his friend said to Mike, grinning. The tap was at her mouth.
 
Cosette was squirming as Mike picked her up and then she was held upside down. Before she could explain to them that she was concerned about her panties showing, the tap was already in her mouth and all she could do was swallow. Cosette had no idea how long she was supposed to drink, so she kept going... and going... and going, until it started to leak from her lips and they finally pulled the tap from her lips.

When Cosette touched the ground... and her body started to fall, thankfully one of Mike's friends grabbed her and then passed her off to her brother. Cosette held onto him tightly, her head swimming and stomach feeling rather full with liquid. "A little more warning of what I am getting into would have been nice," She smiled, still a little annoyed with him, but not wanting to ruin their good time.
 
As she was handed to him, he put his hands on either side of her waist. He was buzzed already and figured she was well on her way past that. "You don't like surprises? I'll have to remember that." If it weren't his sister he would kiss her right now. Instead he just stared into her eyes, his hands on her waist. Finally he pulled away. "I need some air, wanna step outside for a minute?" He didn't wait for her answer. He took her hand and began walking towards the back of the house, through the growing crowd of drunk kids, pulling her with him. He wasn't sure what he was going to do next. He just knew it was getting a little too hot for him inside. Cosette's warm hand wasn't helping the matter.
 
Cosette was stumbling as she was being led by her brother. The faces that went past them were just blurs, and then they were outside. Cosette let out a sigh of relief, it was much more quiet outside, but they could still hear the sounds from the party inside. Cosette stood closely to Mike, leaning against him to support her body that was feeling rather lazy from the alcohol. Her head was on his shoulder, her breath hitting his neck as she felt his warm body against hers. She didn't know why but she started to nuzzle him, just slightly with her nose against the curve of his neck. He smelled really good...

Cosette snapped back into reality as she attempted to step back. She wobbled a little and lost her footing. Her face was pink, but whether or not that was due to the alcohol or embarrassment... well one can assume it was mostly embarrassment. "I... I'm going to go inside and... get a drink!" She started to turn to the sliding glass door, and struggled to get it open. It seemed that someone had locked them outside. "Oh... I guess I'm not going inside."
 
Her breath on his neck, increased his desire. The crisp cool fall air did little to cool his arousal. He was disappointed when she pulled away, feeling alone and a bit jilted.

Mike walked slowly to her as she struggled with the door. He put his hands on her waist and turned her to face him, leaving his hands on her waist just above her ass. He looked into her eyes with a look of surrender. He stepped in closer to her as he pulled her to him, his hands slipping down to her ass. He squeezed her ass through her skirt as he lowered his face to her neck. Her skin was soft and she smelled so good as he kissed it softly. He kissed it again, fully caught up in the moment.
 
Her heart fluttered a bit when she felt his hands on her waist and she turned her head to look at him. Their eyes were locked onto each other as he turned her around. Cosette took in a breath when she felt Mike's hand on her ass. As soon as his lips touched her neck she closed her eyes and let out the breath she had been holding.

Instinctively her arms came up around him and soon she could feel her back pressed against the wall of the building. Small moans were leaving her lips as Mike continued his gentle attack to her neck. Her body felt like it was on fire and she wanted more. "Mike..." She spoke softly into his ear, her voice filled with desire and the innocence she had left as she thought about stopping him.
 
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