The Sibling Diaries Pt. 01

"Is something wrong?" She asked.

"Why would there be something wrong? Nothing wrong here..." Alex wondered if she could see the stiffy he was sporting underneath the comforter.

"You're acting odd." She examined him closely.

"What are you talking about?" Alex tried to adjust his straining cock but she'd seen him move.

Her eyes widened as she quickly understood why he was acting so odd. "You have a boner!?"

"What? No I don't!"

"Yes, you do. I can tell. Please tell me that isn't because of me?" She acted as though that would have been the worst thing in the world.

"Of course it's not because of you? You're my Sister!"

"Then why do you have a boner all of a sudden?"

"I don't have a boner!" Alex shouted.

Emily watched as Alex tried to hide himself as best he could. He struggled with how thin his comforter was, although she didn't see much, there was a definite bulge poking out from between his legs.

"Whatever you say, I'll just leave and let you take care of it."

"I'm not gonna take care of it!" Alex was just shouting things now.

"So you do have a boner. Right, got ya."

"Get out!"

"Don't worry I don't wanna stick around for what happens next." Emily smirked as she shut the door behind him.

The Embarrassment of how Alex felt when she'd caught him peeing in the bathroom had returned to him. He felt his cheeks flush red and his cock twitch. A small part of him wanted to relieve himself. He had so much frustration that he was dying to let out.

Instead he forced himself to get up. He sipped at the rest of his water as he dressed. Yesterday had been a big day for him. It had tired him out, today wouldn't be the same. Though the sun was shining and Alex thought he better go run off his hangover. His Father always said that sweating it out is the best way to get rid of it.

Emily wondered if Alex had jerked off after she had left. She started to suppress the feelings of shame she felt when thinking about her brother this way. It was only natural, the were both growing up into adults, him a man and her a woman. Sometimes these things would intertwine.

Emily picked up her laundry basket and decided to get some house work done since it was the weekend and their Mother was on shift. She picked up the straggling dirty clothes that mounted into a pile at the corner of her room.

The laundry room happened to be in the basement, they'd moved it down there a while

Back because the dryer was far too loud to be anywhere above ground. She emptied her dirty clothes into the washer as Alex came down behind her.

"Can you cram these in with your wash?"

Alex held out his Basketball jersey, two socks, jeans and his boxer-shorts. She took one look at them and said no.

"Why not? These are the only dirty clothes I have, it would be a waste to put them on a wash just for one outfit."

"Fine, but me doing your washing isn't going to become a regular thing. Where is it that you're off to anyway?"

Alex was dressed in sports gear. He looked like a tennis player.

"I'm going for a run. Want to join?" He asked.

"No thanks, I'm good with the housework for now."

"Suit yourself." Alex trotted up the basement stairs and shut the door behind him.

Emily sorted his dirty clothes into a pile before stuffing them into the washer. First she crammed in his jersey, then his jeans and his socks. She picked up his worn underpants and held them out in front of her.

"No stains." She thought.

This puzzled her. Surely any guy in that situation would have beat one out. It was the perfect time too. In the end she figured he'd most likely finished himself into a towel. If that was the case then the towel would need washed also.

She made her way upstairs and opened the door to his room. However, there was no towel. His room was actually very clean and organised as opposed to hers. She still had the room of a drama Queen teenager.

"Maybe he didn't jerk off at all." She thought

It was driving her crazy at this point. Slowly she stepped into his room and it immediately felt forbidden. Like she was trespassing behind enemy lines. His room didn't look like a typical teenagers room. It looked more like a college students room. There were old posters hanging up on the walls next to his old basketball trophies. He had a few family pictures and plenty of open books next to his computer desk.

She didn't know exactly what it was that she was looking for, but the further she stepped into his room the more turned on she seemed to be. She tried the bedside table. No condoms, no nude magazine, no nothing. She kept a diary so maybe he did too. She tried under the pillow, that was where she kept hers, but there was nothing there either.

Finally, she tried his computer. Luckily his computer didn't have password protect and this excited her even more. First stop, search history. She clicked through pages and pages of his history dating back weeks but she couldn't find a single thing.

"Okay, so he doesn't watch porn. Maybe he likes it the old fashion way?" She thought.

She herself sometimes preferred to use her imagination when she had some alone time.

She was about to give up her invasive search on her brother when something caught her eye. It was a link to a forum page that read;

Do I have the hots for my Sister?

She felt something lurch in her stomach. She hesitated at first. Emily made sure to look over her shoulder just incase he had returned early from his run.

She clicked on the link and it opened the forum. Some guy had submitted a question about being attracted to his Sister. She read through all the comments and answers that anonymous people had given online.

Did this mean that Alex had the hots for her? Was he feeling the same things that she was feeling?

She wondered if he felt the same warmth that would burn inside of her whenever he was around. Did he get that with her? One thing was for sure. Emily didn't know how she would go about this, if she would go about it at all. Quickly she shut the computer down and left the room quietly.

Alex returned from his run covered in sweat. He no longer felt the affects of the alcohol from the night before. His head felt clear and his body was no longer aching.

He drunk from the water bottle that Emily had provided before taking a shower. Alex made sure to lock the door behind him. He didn't know

If he wanted a repeated of the bathroom incident again.

When he returned to his room he could smell his sister. The perfume that she wore he knew too well. Her scent lingered in the air. He started to wonder if she'd been in his room whilst he was gone.

She wouldn't do that would she? He checked to see if his things were all in order and they were. Other than her scent there was no trace of her ever being in his room.

Emily had gotten dressed for the day and planned to meet Melissa for lunch at the towns coffee shop. They'd messaged back and forth about having a good girls catch up. Alex spotted her out in the hall. She looked like she was dressed up to go somewhere.

"Where are you off to?" He asked.

"Lunch with Melissa." She said.

"Hey, by any chance did you go in my room?" He thought he'd better ask.

"No, why?" She lied.

"Maybe it's just your perfume I can smell. For a moment I thought you'd been in my room."

"I was in your room. This morning when you got a-"

"Alright, alright. We don't need to hear more about my erection." He rolled his eyes.

"So you admit it?"

"Admit what? That I had an erection? Yeah sure, why not. Not like you don't get horny either."

"What makes you think I get horny?" She asked.

"Well you must do. It's only natural."

"I don't think that's a question a Brother should be asking his Sister." Emily smirked.

"I think we're a bit beyond that now, don't you think?" He asked.

"I'm going to be late for my Lunch." She excused herself.

"Aren't we?" He hoped that she would have answered that question.

"See you later, Boner boy." She laughed as she shut the front door behind her.

Alex hated how she teased him. There was definitely something going on, or was it all just in his head? Was he just the creepy younger brother that was suddenly seeing his Sister in a new light? Was this just as far as teasing got with her? Did she think nothing more of it. He had to know.

Alex figured that Emily had forgotten to give him back his clean clothes. He peered into her room to see an organised mess. The curtains were drawn open and her bed hadn't been made.

The basket for laundry was sat at the end of her bed and he had to tiptoe around bras and panties that littered her bedroom floor. The smell of her was everywhere. If he thought it was strong in his room he was wrong.

His Sisters scent filled his nostrils and he felt a twinge in his manhood. He picked up the clean washing and picked out the clothes that were his. He was about to leave when he saw something rubbery that was poking out from Underneath the comforter.

"Was that what he thought it was?"

Alex pinched the end of the object and slide it from under the comforter and into view. He couldn't believe his eyes. She was the one who was masterbating! Alex looked at the pink rubbery cock-like object.

It wasn't all that big but it defiantly looked intimidating. The tip had a roundness to it and he couldn't help but think that it had been inside of his Sister. He was seeing her in a whole new light. His Sister was as innocent as they came. Sure she'd probably have had sex, given that she's now twenty years old, but he never saw her to be someone to own a pink vibrator.

Alex stuffed the object back under the sheets. He moved the comforter around to try and make it look exactly like it had done. He had grabbed at a pillow to perk it up a little and saw what had been lying underneath it. Emily's Diary had been hidden underneath the pillow.

Alex only now noticed the tent that had formed in his running shorts. It strained against the fabric as if it was trying poke a whole through his shorts. He picked up the book and he got a rush of excitement. He felt his heart beating like a drum in his chest. With a quick check over his shoulder he opened it.

This was a goldmine of information. He knew he shouldn't be doing it, but the rush he was feeling was too good. He had to find out if he'd written anything about him.

He flicked through the pages until he was roughly at the current date in time. Apparently she had been seeing a guy named Gary. She wrote about how he was like a manly man. How much older he was, four years older to be exact.

She'd slept with him at the start of the semester but she feared that he only wanted sex. Alex didn't like the sound of Gary. He was most likely using her. An older guy, preying on the kind heart of the new college student. It wasn't adding up well.

He read about her struggles with leaving school. How she'd lost most of her friends when they moved to different colleges. That Melissa was the only one who had stuck by her. That was a new side to Melissa. He would have bet that she'd have dumped her faster than the rest.

He now started to feel very guilty about the invasion of her privacy. He was about to shut the book over and leave the room when he saw his name. It was written in the thick of a lengthy paragraph.

I still can't believe I saw my Brothers penis! It was so thick and manly. I guess I only ever saw Alex to be a geeky kid, but when I seen him at the Basketball game I couldn't help but feel some sort of way. I think what I'm trying to say is tha-

Just like that the writing stopped. Alex flicked through the following pages but there was nothing written there either. All this did for him was make him feel more confused. His brain racked around for thoughts and possibilities of what she had been about to write about him.

Suddenly there were footsteps on the stairs. In his panic, Alex dropped the dairy on the floor, he bent down to pick it up and when he stood back up Emily was right there, standing in the doorway. Her eyes only left his to glance at the pink vibrator still poking out from underneath the comforter.

There stood her brother with her diary in his hands. He'd been caught red handed. Alex tried to say something but nothing came out. He was caught.

"I told you I didn't go inside your room Alex!" She had tears in her eyes.

"I'm sor-"

"What did you read?!" She yelled.

"I didn't read anything, I swear." He lied.

"Liar! Get out! Get out now!"

Alex rushed out the room leaving the diary on the bed behind him. Emily slammed the door shut and sat down on her bed. How could he? She knew the worst to be true. Alex had read her diary. He'd most likely read about Gary and Melissa, no doubt he'd read about himself too.

She supposed it was fair. She'd snuck around his room, he'd snuck around hers. The only difference was that he was successful in finding whatever it was he came to find and she wasn't.

Alex felt terrible, he'd noticed how upset she'd gotten. He hadn't seen her cry in so long it shocked him. The way the tears welled in her eyes as he stood there, hands covered in red.

That night their Mother called him down for his Dinner. When he sat down there was still no sign of Emily.

"Maybe I should go check on Emily." He said to his Mom.

"Oh, She's not home. She left to go back to her campus about an hour ago."

"Oh shoot." He fucked up and he knew it.

"What did you do Alex?" His Mom now seemed concerned.

"I was looking for my clean laundry and well..."

"And well what?" Nancy's tone changed.

"I may have read her diary."

"You did what?!" Nancy was furious.

"I know, I know. I shouldn't have done it and now I feel terrible."

"Well you'll just have to wait until she's back to apologise to her. Now go to your room, you need to have a think about what kind of person would do such a thing!"

Was he actually being grounded? At the big age of eighteen years old. His Mother was telling him to go to his room.

"Go!" She yelled.

The gravity of the situation was now weighing down on him. He really did mess up. He tried to text and call her but she was not answering anything.

He'd been in his room thinking about how much of a terrible Brother he had been when his cell starting ring. Alex popped his head up from his pillow to see it vibrating on his computer desk.

He was expecting it to be Emily, instead it was an unknown number. He picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hi Alex, it's Melissa."

He wasn't expecting that.

"Oh, it's you. What do you want? And how did you get my number?"

"Listen, Alex. Emily is really upset, Gary is in his way over and he's not too happy either."

"Wait, why is Gary not happy?" He asked.

"He thinks she's been seeing another boy. He said he'd knock her door in if she didn't see him."

Alex felt his fists clench tightly shut. "I don't have a car I can't... Wait I could use Brian's."

"Brian has a car?" She asked.

"Well not Brian's car. His Dads."

"You've done this before haven't you?"

"Yup." He admitted.

"Well whatever you have to do. Get here quick, I don't trust Gary, he has a few screws loose if you know what I mean."

"I'll be over as quick as I can."

Melissa hung up the phone and Alex made a call to Brian. He said that he was busy for some reason. Brian was never busy so this confused him a lot.

"Just come on over. I'll give you the keys." Brian had said.

Alex used the back door to sneak out the house as he made his way to Brian's house a few blocks down. He threw him the keys from his bedroom window and told him to be quick. Brian's dad was at the baseball game with his buddies, he wasn't due home until eight. That gave him two hours to get there and rescue Emily.

Alex got her campus as fast as he could. He felt like every red light had waiting just for him. When he got the campus it was as struggle to find her building complex. Melissa had phoned him again as he rode around the parking lots.

Finally she waved him in towards block C.

"Alex hurry! She's in Room 17, Gary already got here."

Alex thought the worst. He marched up the stairwell and into the student hallway. He couldn't find her room at first. He followed the numbers on the doors. 13, 14, 15, 16, the door was busted open. He heard Emily crying from inside.

A mans voice was filling the room. "Who is he? Tell me Emily!"

Alex stood in the doorway of the room. Gary was towering over Emily who had her hands above her to shield any possible blow that would come her way. The guy was a good few inches taller than him, well built too, but he didn't care, Alex saw red.

He balled up his fist and hit him as hard as he could. Gary went stumbling over Emily's bedside cabinet. Emily looked up to see what had cause his sudden fall. She saw her Brother standing above Gary with his fists balled and his nostrils flaring.

Melissa stood under the doorway. She was was late following Alex. Emily ran to her to get out of the way. Gary stirred against the wall. He was knocked out cold. Alex had hit him so hard against the back of the head that he'd fallen and hit his head against the hard wall.

Melissa phoned 911 as they left the block. Soon the police arrived and Melissa told them what had happened. When they officers went upstairs they could see the damage for themselves. The door had been bashed it, the room had been turned upside down.

They did want to take Alex in for questioning but a quick look at the security cameras in the dorm told the officers all they needed to know. They called him a hero and took Gary to jail.

Alex was released from custody without any further questioning. When they got back to the dorm Melissa left them to talk things over. She was aware that Alex had read her diary and she thought it best to leave them to sort things out.

Emily still hadn't said a word. Inside her dorm room she sat in the bed. Gary sure did mess up her room. Her mirror was smashed as was her sink. Her desk had holes in it and the remains of a love mug was separated across the carpet.

"Emily, I'm so sorry." He'd started to say.

Emily hugged him. She pulled him close and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her head fit perfectly into his chest as he held her.

"I'm sorry I went through your things, I'm sorry I've been an asshole of a Brother and I'm sorry I wasn't here on time to stop that asshole from ripping up your room."

"Alex don't be sorry, it's okay. If it weren't for you things could have been way worse tonight." Emily didn't want to move away from him.

For a while he held her until she had calmed down. He helped tidy things up a little, at least so that the room looked something near presentable.

"Did you read what I wrote about you?"

Emily's voice was quiet. She had sat down on the bed as she stared out through the window. It was late now and the moonlight Shawn through creating shadows all over her room. He knew he couldn't lie to her again.

"I read what you wrote about me. At least the part that you finished. Something tells me there was more to it." He said.

So that's was it. Alex knew about her secret feelings towards him.

"I have something to tell you too." She huffed.

Alex had no idea what was coming.

"I snooped about your room too. I lied when you'd asked me. I don't exactly know what I was looking for but I found something similar to what you found."

Alex gulped.

"Wha... what was that?"

"A forum page, about... having the hots for your Sister." She turned to him.

Alex felt like he'd been hit by a bus all over again. She knew, she knew as well he knew about her feelings. In some way it was a relief that she felt the same, in other ways it was difficult to hear that your Sister had found out that you have the hots for her.

"So what do we do now?" He asked.

"I don't know. I think I just want to sleep."