An Average Guy Ch. 01

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"I'm bored. Coming out tonight?" Lewis asked.

"Sure, why not?" I replied.

I suppose I was looking forward to doing something that could properly take my mind off Alice. Although I hadn't been consciously thinking about her, I found myself staring off into space and thinking about her without realising. And even when I was distracted, she remained a constant presence in the back of my mind. There was nothing I could do to stop it, at all.

---

The arrangements were made for us to meet at 8PM. There was an Electro House club in town, so we thought we'd hit that up.

I went home first to eat dinner and get a shower and changed.

I was applying the finishing touches to my spiked hair when I felt a presence behind me.

"Listen, Mike, can I ask you something?" Alice asked.

"Sure, what's up?" I replied without turning.

"How do you think this looks on me?"

I turned around and my sister was dressed in a short black dress. It was lacy at the top, and patterned with lace on the bottom. Cue instant erection.

I was rendered speechless for a minute or two. My breathing grew ragged, and my heart beat faster. I was overwhelmed with lust for her at that very second.

She noticed and smiled.

"Well, I think I look passable then." She commented, looking at my crotch.

I noticed my erection had tented my pants, and I tried to re-arrange in order to hide this.

She walked towards me and wrapped her arms around me.

"I've really missed you, you know that?" She murmured.

She pulled away, lingering for a fraction of a second longer than necessary before she removed her hands.

"Who's the lucky guy?" I asked, jealousy evident in my voice.

I quickly tried to stifle the feeling of jealousy, but if anything it seemed to make her happier.

"No-one, just me and Beck are going out later." She replied.

"Who's the lucky girl?" She countered, her voice also layered with jealousy.

"Me and Lew are also hitting the town." I smiled.

We both walked down the stairs together, me behind Alice. I couldn't help but focus on her perfect little ass as it fought to extricate itself from the confines of the dress.

I couldn't have been any harder by the time we got to the bottom of the stairs. I couldn't help but think how this night hadn't been a waste at all if I could spend a fraction of a second longer in her company.

---

I left for the club at around 7:30PM, knowing Lewis would be early anyway, and I came to the conclusion we may as well have more drinking time.

All along the 5 minute cab journey into town I couldn't get the image of my beautiful sister's appearance in that dress out of my damn mind. I was going crazy.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and I pulled it out, looking at the caller I.D: Chrissie.

"Hey." I answered.

"Mike, we need to talk." She replied, sounding nervous.

"Sure, what's up?" I was feeling nervous by this point, but I had a feeling what was going on.

"I don't think I want to be with you any more. After our argument on Saturday morning, it got me thinking... and I don't think I can be with you if you're putting your family first. I'm supposed to be your family. How can I ever have kids with a man that won't put them first? So, I'm going to move out of the flat when I get back. I'm just going to take what's mine and go. It's been a hell of a run Mike, I'm sorry."

"Chrissie, I've been with you all year, and you're complaining because I don't want to spend Christmas on my own? You were going to Venice in case you've forgotten!" I hotly replied.

"I'm sorry." She apologised once more and ended the call.

I threw my phone into the cab footwell in frustration. Fucking bitch!

---

Lewis was waiting for me outside the club. I had cheered up a little, and I was looking forward to a night of clubbing, and more importantly: drinking.

I ordered the first drinks from the bar, settling for a double black Sambuca myself, and Lewis had a Corona.

This continued for around an hour, with Lewis starting on the shots with me, and by the time we'd had a few we were feeling very drunk. So we went to dance. I decided I could make a fool out of myself if I was drunk. I can't dance to save my life, so whatever. I laughed inwardly.

I had been dancing for around half an hour when a cute blond wearing the shortest dress I had ever seen winked at me. She came over and started dancing with me, getting very close and personal. The sexual tension seemed to be charging the whole dance floor.

The lighting in this club was down low, and I could only make out a faint outline of her perfect body. Her pert breasts and amazing ass.

The DJ announced he'd be back in five minutes, so I went to find Lewis.

He was sat with a black haired girl I'd never met before, drinking shots. Typical Lewis, I laughed.

---

I went to the bar and grabbed my own shots, feeling pretty buzzed. I'd just danced with porn-star material and I had been able to get my mind off Alice whilst I had.

I downed both the shots, one after the other.

Just at that moment the DJ came back onto the mixing stage. The music started back up again, and everyone moved back to the dance floor. He had moved into Trance, so everyone was getting even more personal, and many couples were making out between dancing.

The blond hair beauty had seen me, and was purposefully striding my way.

Just then a laser projected from the stage roved across her face and I realised with a shock that it was Alice. So the only time she could be out of my thoughts was when I was with her. Great.

"Hey Mike." She said breathlessly as she came within a foot of me.

I thought she would stop walking, or walk right past me, but she kept walking towards me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her level.

She locked her lips to mine, announcing to me that she'd felt just as confused as I had. I didn't see it coming, and kissed back bemusedly.

Then I realised what was happening and kissed her back properly, injecting everything I'd felt in the last year into the kiss. Anger, confusion, frustration, love.

Then reality really kicked in, and I pulled away.

"Alice, we can't. You're my sister..." I might have said the words, but I sure as hell didn't mean them. My moment of sheer joy had faded, and I felt so terrible now.

I could see the tears in her eyes. "Why not? Why the fuck not?! If I make you happy, and you make me happy, why not?! You felt it tonight! I couldn't stop thinking about the day I kissed you after you left! I couldn't stop thinking about what might have happened if I'd made you stay. I love you. I love you more than a sister should love her brother, but I don't care! I want you. All of you!" She sobbed, running from the dance floor.

I hadn't even had time to reply.

I looked for her, but I couldn't find her at all.

---

I arrived back home at 3AM. I know, it's late and all that, but I didn't care. I'd spent the last few hours drinking shot, after shot, after shot.

I felt like such a bastard, making Alice cry, refusing her the very thing I most desired myself.

---

I staggered to my room, and threw myself onto the bed. I was asleep in seconds.

---

As I awoke, I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my temple. This was going to be a rough morning. I knew it was going to be even worse when I saw the rain pounding against the window pane.

I couldn't drive, because I'd fail a breath test because of last night, so I was house bound all day. My mom and dad would have no sympathy for me, because it was all my fault.

All my fault. My sister crying, my relationship with my sister damaged, possibly beyond repair and my raging hang-over.

I realised that I was still in my clothes from last night/ this morning, so I got changed into a sleeveless top and jeans again, and heading downstairs, groaning at the splitting pain in my head from each step I took.

---

I wearily strode into the kitchen, groaning.

Bob just carried on reading his paper, my mom carried on sorting the laundry.

I stumbled to the sink and grabbed a glass of water, draining it. I knew that it was just my body being dehydrated that made me feel like this, so I was hydrating it again. I drank four glasses of water before I really looked around.

First I noticed the time. 12:00.

Second I noticed my cut knuckles.

Third I noticed Alice looking at me.

Alice was looking at me with sadness and pain in her eyes, and it made me feel like dying. I loved my little sister, and to see her hurting and knowing I was the cause was unbearable.

"So. What time did you roll your drunk ass in here last night?" Bob growled from over his paper.

"I don't know to be honest."

"It was 3:13AM!" He yelled." WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING? IN YOUR OWN FUCKING HOUSE, SURE, DO WHATEVER YOU DAMN WELL PLEASE, BUT HERE, YOU LIVE BY OUR RULES, AND YOU KNOW TO BE IN BY ONE!"

I was feeling almost human. And I was seeing red. I had found an object for my frustration.

"Fuck you! Just fuck you! If I want to stay out, then I'll fucking stay out! It's the first time I've seen Lewis in almost a year, and if I go to a fucking club, I should be able to enjoy my fucking night without clock watching all the fucking time!"

"Yeah, more like you're just pissed that Chrissie left you, and you're trying to find the answer at the bottom of a bottle."

I noticed Alice look up suddenly at that.

"How do you know about that?"

"I just do."

"I said, how do you fucking know about that?!"

"She called the house this morning. She said to tell you her keys are in the kitchen. And that she's sorry."

I was fucking furious.

"Why didn't she call my cell?"

"It was off, apparently."

I picked up my cell of the counter, where I'd conveniently left it last night, and flipped it open. He was right, it was off. But it wasn't dead, I must have turned it off.

I turned it back on.

After it loaded, there was 12 missed calls from Alice, 2 from Chrissie and 4 text messages.

"Really?" I asked, looking at her.

I read the first text.

Received: 11:39PM

Mike,

Where are you? I'm so sorry. I just... I thought you felt the same way about me that I do about you.

Love, Alice.

Then the second.

Received: 12:01 AM

Mike, I'm getting kind of worried now. You aren't answering or replying. Where are you? Love Alice.

Then the third.

Received: 2:36AM

Mike, where the fuck are you?! Mum and Dad are going to kill you. I'm really worried. Please come home. Love Alice.

Then the fourth.

Received 6:30AM

Mike, I didn't know how to word this properly. I love you. I always have, and I probably always will. You're all I can think about right now, and it's driving me crazy. I don't care that we can't be together properly, and I don't care that Mom and Dad would be pissed. I need you Michael. I came and lay down with you for a while, just to see you. I needed to be close to you. Please, just tell me how you feel. Love Alice.

---

I went dizzy. The kitchen quickly came back on balance and I looked at Alice. There was the faint trace of a blush on her cheeks, and I just wanted to grab her and kiss her right then. Instead, I replied.

Alice, I love you too. I've been thinking about you so much in the last year I can't concentrate on much else. Perhaps that's why Chrissie broke up with me, but all I know is that I need you right now. I felt like such a shit telling you not to do the thing I most desired you to last night. I know this is wrong, but I don't care. Love Mike.

---

Now, you might think this is childish, but it's much easier to text than find somewhere quiet that we can't be heard. Mom and Dad had never been great on privacy, so a lot of secrets wound up with them in the know. Obviously this would be a dangerous thing that would have to be dealt with appropriately.

---

My mom and dad were going to my aunt Evelyn's house for a few games of cards, so me and Alice had the house to ourselves.

Now, to the people out there that think we'd have been fucking like rabbits at this opportunity, you're wrong.

We put a movie on and cuddled on the sofa. Love isn't about sex. Sure, it helps, but I was just as content to hold this beautiful woman in my arms and cuddle on the sofa.

Around halfway through the romance, she leaned in and kissed me.

Now 100% sober, I was able to appreciate the magic of this kiss. It was like an electric shock running through my body when she kissed me.

(Oh, the romance was her idea by the way.)

But back to the main point.

The kiss was truly magical. I don't care if I just repeated myself, that's the only way to describe it. The utter bliss running through my body was untouchable. You could smoke as much pot, drink as much as you wanted and still never feel this kind of high, and this kind of relaxation at the same time.

We ended up making out for several hours.

This was interrupted rudely by my stomach growling at me.

"Whoa, looks like someone's hungry." Alice commented.

"Yeah, now you mention it. Sorry, I was quite happy feasting on you." I replied.

"I'll go get the phone. I can't be bothered cooking, so are you happy with pizza?" She asked.

"Sure, I'm good with that."

She stood up, and I pinched her behind. She giggled as she walked into the kitchen for the menu and phone.

Even in jogging trousers and a soft cotton shirt she looked amazing.

I was happy I stayed in now.

The film had been finished for an hour or so by this point, so I flicked the stereo on.

"Led Zeppelin - Babe I'm Gonna Leave You" came on.

"I can hear it callin' me back home" I sang unconsciously.

"You damn well better not leave me now." Alice mentioned, walking back into the room.

"Not until the fifth." I delicately reminded her that I had a life in Forks.

"Yeah, I'm gonna miss you like crazy." She looked crestfallen.

"Or you could just come with me." I mentioned lightly.

"You have a point..." She conceded.

---

The pizza arrived, and we just cuddled and talked whilst feeding each other pizza.

When the pizza was gone I announced I was going to use the bathroom.

I dived up the stairs, eager to get back to her and used the bathroom. I walked into my room and grabbed my smokes. I'd not had one in four hours and I thought it'd hit the spot right now.

I walked back downstairs and shook it from the living room doorway.

Alice looked around and saw the smokes.

"I was just thinking the same thing." She agreed.

---

As we stood at the door she asked "Were you actually being serious about me coming with you? I would, in a heartbeat."

"Hell yes, of course I'm serious!" I answered.

"You're perfect, you know that?" She said, leaning in to plant a kiss on my lips.

I kissed her back, feeling the electricity again.

Oh, you might be wondering why we smoke at the door? Well, neither Mom or Dad smoke, so they ask us to go outside. It was raining still, so the door would have to do.

---

The next day was Christmas eve, so I decided against going out. Christmas is a time for families and all that.

Plus I didn't really want to be anywhere Alice wasn't, so that put paid to going out anyway.

---

We just sat around playing cards, monopoly and dominoes, having a good chat.

All of our family started pouring in around 6PM, as well as a few friends like Annie McTague, Lewis and Beck.

Also Kieran, another of mine and Lew's friends, and Anna, another of Beck and Alice's. So we went upstairs and had a few drinks. Lew had brought beers, I had beers and so did Kieran. The girls were on red wine, so we were all pretty merry by the time we went back downstairs.

They were all playing cards, and had the music on pretty loud. Dad was listening to the same CD as I had earlier, so a fantastic solo was ripping the air.

Everyone was laughing and joking, and drinking whatever alcohol was their favourite.

I had snagged some mistletoe from the decorations mom and dad had put up, and I cornered Alice in the deserted kitchen. I held it above our heads and kissed her softly.

"I want more than that!" She exclaimed.

"You'll have to wait then." I smiled.

I gave her another, longer kiss, just to satisfy her a little bit, then we went back and joined in with playing cards.

Everyone gradually left until it was just me, Alice, dad and mom.

They both headed up to bed around 1AM and me and Alice went up behind them.

I got undressed and climbed into bed, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow again.

---

As Christmas morning dawned, I became aware of something warm and cuddly next to me.

"Good morning Mike." Alice whispered.

"Morning beautiful." I replied.

She kissed me, and kept kissing me, leaving us both gasping for air. Then she rolled on top of me and carried on kissing my lips.

Then she varied the technique, kissing my lips, then down my cheek to my neck. She kept on kissing my neck down towards my chest. My cock was pushing against her pussy lips as she was kissing down my body, then she shuffled down the bed, leaving the end of my cock cold from the loss of contact. I was gasping in pleasure and expectance, knowing what was about to happen.

She took my rigid cock in her mouth, sucking and flicking the end with her tongue. I almost came there and then, but somehow managed to hold back, savouring the feel of my beautiful sister's lips against it.

She took my cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue up the back of it, earning a pleasured shudder from me as she did.

She then came back up to my head-height and kissed me.

Then she leaned back, teasing my cock with her hot, wet pussy.

I almost came again when she put it in, enveloping it inside her hot, wet lips. She kissed me again and started moving up and down, taking my whole 7 inches inside of her, and groaning in pleasure. She then started fucking me with wild abandon, seeming uncaring that our parents were downstairs, although they were the furthest thing away from my mind. I was rendered completely useless, taken aback by the pure pleasure of my sister's hot, wet cunt bouncing up and down on my dick.

I came after around 5 minutes of this, overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of having my sister fuck me so early in the morning, and also the danger of it.

As I felt my hot, sticky jet explode inside her, she also came, slamming herself down on my cock, as if trying to take every last drop of my cum. She got it.

"Merry Christmas Mike." She laughed.

"Merry Christmas Alice." I replied, just as amused.

---

Alice went to the shower then to clean up, so I got dressed. I wore a proper dress shirt this time, we had family coming in a few hours. My gifts to my family were in my bag, along with something I'd sneaked off to get Alice before I went to Lewis's.

They were all wrapped, so I took them downstairs with me.

"You look incredibly happy today son?" Dad enquired subtly.

"Do I? Must be the festive spirit." I laughed.

---

Christmas Day went as you'd expect. Huge meal with family and then general conversation about everything and nothing, some games, you know.

Then we exchanged gifts.

I had got my mom a new dress- she'd been complaining she'd ripped her good one, so I bought her an expensive one.

I bought dad a new fishing rod and reel, thinking about him dropping his in the lake.

I had bought Alice a new stereo for her car, because hers was broken, apparently.

I also had my other gift for Alice, which I gave to her.

She opened it, wide eyed and extracted the thin silver chain with the love-heart pendant. It could be an innocent gift from brother to sister, or it could be seen as much more. But when it said 'Pandora' on the box, it didn't matter.

"How much did you pay for this?" She asked.

"Like I'd tell you that." I joked.

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