If You Only Knew

[TheGrind]

James, just out of college and looking to start a life still bore a few wild oats that sorely needed sewing. After hearing about the party filled with college bound kids or those nearly ready to strike out on their own, James’ fate had been decided. It’d be one last night. A personal farewell party for himself, for the past to celebrate all the other drunken nights that had preceded this one.

Left to his own devices he showed up at the party just past nine, trusting that the night would stretch on well into the morning. Welcomed into the home after a hard knock on the door he was able to break through the resounding reverberations of the music until a young girl opened the door with him with a smile and a quick kiss on the cheek. If this were a sign of things to come…

James peeled his jacket from his body, sure that the heat of the night would keep him warm and headed up the stairs of the semi-familiar party home. The first bedroom on the right was full of coats that no doubt by morning would come into contact with at least two unfamiliar naked bodies within the night. It was the cost of admission.

Through with the room he headed downstairs where the bulk of the people gathered, the music loud, the television on and couples dancing, grinding close together. A quick look outside he saw an underground pool with a few people brave enough to battle the cooled temperatures. He shook his head and grabbed a bottle of Jim Beam, pouring it halfway full into a large glass. It’d be enough to set him up for the night.

A few quick shots and the hard liquid went down. Those first drinks were always the roughest but they’d pave the way, smoothing the throat for more to come. After twenty minutes the glass had been drained and he set it aside, grabbing a beer. As he shut the refrigerator door and stood upright he saw a familiar face.

After popping the top, letting its cap fall to the floor James grinned and walked toward the girl, “How you doing, sis?”

 

[1FreakyGirl]

Jennifer was in her first year of college and she was enjoying it so damn much! Well, aside from the parties that seemed to be happening 24/7, school was a breeze, as it had always been for her.

Most of her friends from high school where here, as was her ex-boyfriend. Now that sorta sucked but eh, he saw how she changed over the summer and she was sure he was wishing he hadn't ended things the way he did.

He was here tonight, showing off his new 'older' girlfriend. It still bothered Jen a bit that he had the audacity to be here doing that and that made her a little sick to her stomach so to ease her mind, she started drinking way too much, way too early!

Jen had lost count of her drinks after the 3rd shot of jager with a beer so she was feeling more than tipsy by the middle of the night. Deep down she knew she was going to pay for it the next morning but she didn't care. It was her time to have her fun!

“How you doing, sis?”

"Hey! James!" She exclaimed and wrapped an arm around him, more to steady herself than anything. She gave him a kiss on his cheek, "Whadda ya doin' 'ere big bro?!" Her smile was huge.

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[TheGrind]

As his sister came nearer to him, he set his glass temporarily on the counter as he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in close. Feeling the kiss on his cheek James turned his face to plant one on hers but in his haste he instead connected with the corner of her lips. With what he’d drank earlier, he had already begun mellowing out, seemingly ignoring or not realizing that he’d connected with her lips.

“I’m doin’ alright,” James answered as he looked down at his sister, his free arm reaching around her for his glass. And as if he needed it, he took another drink of the brown demon. “Just decided to go out for the night. Kind of like a last night out for a long time. I’ll be drinking a little more, find myself a girl somewhere and hopefully forget the night in a stranger’s bed.” James paused for a moment, enough for another quick shot from the glass before ending, “Think you could help your brother out with a friend or two?”

The smile slipped across his face as he thought of the scenario but he could tell, even through his inebriated eyes, that his sister was probably too sloshed to be of any help. It was always worth asking.

With a quick look at his sister he tossed back at her, “So who are you here for?”

 

[1FreakyGirl]

Jennifer gave her brother's shoulder a squeeze as she half listened to him about her helping him find a girl for the night.

“So who are you here for?”

With a burst of laughter that came from nowhere, Jennifer shook her head and pointed toward her ex-boyfriend with her beer in hand, "See that fucker over there?!" She half yelled, half slurred, "That asshole! That asshole had the nerve to dump me for that fuckin' piece of skank-bitch-whore!"

Her friends that were still near Jenn could only laugh at her drunkeness before walking off, leaving her and her brother alone to talk.

Jennifer shook her head and her facial expression changed as she regarded her brother with seriousness, "I mean, is there something wrong with the way I look? Is she prettier than me? I betcha those fuckin' tits of hers are fake! FAKE!! Full of jelly shit...fuckin' bitch, here mine are real!" She grabbed James' hands and put them on her breasts, "Don't they feel real to you?! I mean, really!"

Tonight was the one night Jennifer had decided not to wear a bra under her tight tshirt and when she felt her brother squeeze her breasts, her nipples hardened up instantly. "See, they're real...why would someone want something so fake? And this ass, I worked hard for this ass! Remember two summers ago when I was just a big blob of nothing? Remember how I emailed you how much I've been working out...don't you think it's worked?"

 

[TheGrind]

His sister’s sudden tantrum caught him off guard but he let it slide from him as though she hadn’t thrown her insults across the room. And then he watched forlornly as his sister’s friends began to walk away from her whether through embarrassment or to escape a volatile situation.

When Jennifer began speaking again, James returned his attention to her, listening to her expose on her ex’s new girlfriend’s tits. But he remained silent through it all wondering just how long she was going to go on complaining about her ex. James loved his sister but he didn’t come to a party to be drawn into dramas that would be forgotten within weeks. However his attention swiftly shifted from thinking of a way to escape to wondering just how his hands ended up against his sister’s chest.

Glancing at his glass back on the counter before looking at his hands, fingers splayed over her clothed mounds. Not nearly as high as his sister, James was undoubtedly on his way and felt much less comfortable than he should’ve.

He heard her question but let it go unanswered as he felt her breasts, feeling her nipples stretching from underneath the cloth. James knew he should’ve stopped, should’ve pulled his hands away but his desire convinced him against a withdraw. Instead he kept his hands where they were, his fingers touching upon her nipples.

“It feels like its his loss,” James answered as he gave her nipples a little pinch through the top she wore. The wrongness of the situation only seemed to make his lust grow, his cock beginning to harden in his pants. As she then went on about her ass James smiled a little, adding a daring tone, “Does that mean you want me to feel your ass too?”