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Author's Notes: I own everything. It's because I'm white.

Anyways, hey guys! Sorry this took so long to get out, but, I'm lazy.. you know that. So yeah, but the bright side is, it's out! And part II should be out... some year. Anyways, anyways, anyways (anyways?) enjoy AND REVIEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

"Nnngh," Aaron groaned sleepily into his pillow, pressing his face harder against the cloth, trying to block the sun's rays from entering his steel-blue eyes. "School... Mmm don't wanna," he mumbled. The sun, however, was very persistent, as it usually is on clear spring days. Giving in a minute later, the 16 year-old teen rolled over onto his back, pulling his slender, lightly tanned arms up to rest across his face.

Loud repetitive beeps two feet from the groggy teen finally did the trick. A low moan of reluctance escaped his thin lips as he flipped on his side, fumbling for the off button on his clock before finally pressing it. His eyes stared icily at floor. "Stupid Mon... wait a minute," he paused, going through the week's events. Monday there was that test in Geography, Tuesday me and Kevin skipped after lunch period, Wednesday.. he went on inside his head. His eyes grew wide as the realization hit him; today was Friday! Glorious, marvelous Friday. Six and a half hours aren't so bad with the weekend looming!

The teen swung his bare legs out from under the covers, pivoting to place his feet on the cool carpeting below. Digging his toes into the carpet, and with a bounce, he sprung up on his sinewy legs, then locked his knees as he stretched his arms high up over his head, giving out a small yawn. He trailed a hand down to the front of his boxers, grabbing his morning wood, tugging a few times before walking over to his dresser. Aaron peeled his boxers down past his young, milky thighs, letting them fall to his feet and stepped out. He watched himself in his full-length mirror on the door, his seven and a half inch cock bobbing stiffly with the movements. The teen let out a huff. Seems like you don't wanna go away, huh? he thought bemusedly, pressing his thumb down near the base of his cock. He stood facing forward by the mirror, his eyes trailing across his lightly defined pecs and the smooth contours of his six pack. He gave himself a couple of slow strokes as he moved to stand sideways, watching himself twitch lightly, the head swelling a bit harder in excitement. "What good are you if I don't have any place to put you?" he mumbled to himself, a small, cocky smirk playing upon his lips. "Not since Jen... jeesh, a one month dry spell, unbelievable." Breaking his fixation, he shook his head from side to side, his brown flowing locks swaying in front of his eyes with the movement. He sighed, turning to finish preparing for the day.

A minute later he stood fully dressed, looking himself up and down one last time. Yeah, I'd fuck you, too. He winked at his image, and with the last thought, pulled open his door and went into the hallway, finding the bathroom to do his morning ritual. Once finished, he continued down towards the stairs, leading to the kitchen area.

His gaze shifted to the clock as he reached the counter, noticing he was running ahead of schedule as he grabbed a few pieces of bread and put them in the toaster oven. He rapped his long slender fingers on the counter top a few times before moving to the island where his mother usually puts out some fruit on their fruit stand. An apple is good, he mused as he reached out and took it, biting into the crisp treat, a rivulet of juice running down the corner of his mouth to his chin. As his pink tongue darted out to swipe at the sticky juice, noise from his left alerted Aaron to another presence.

Aaron turned his head to the side, watching as his little brother, Matt, came shuffling in, his anklets covering his feet gliding across the hard wood floor. Aaron's eyes trailed upwards, drinking in the beauty of his brother's tone legs; a light dusting of tuft blond hair covering the tanned appendages. Matt really did have a nice physique. He was on the school's football and track team, his fit frame filling out his tight white tee shirt nicely. He continued staring, marveling at how Matt's skin was smooth and unblemished; one of the lucky few with that "problem" at his age. Aaron dropped his eyes briefly and inconspicuously to the front of his brother's shorts, wondering just what kind of other "problems" his brother may have.

The nice thing though, at least in Aaron's opinion, was that Matt was unaware of just how gorgeous he really was. He is a bit shy, though, not too much of a recluse, but once he warms up to someone, sooner or later you'll have to tell him to shut up. The thing of it is, people have to get by Matt's most striking and most notable feature. His eyes. They didn't bother Aaron, and for the life of him, he couldn't understand how anyone could be bothered by them. So they were red, okay, carmine-colored eyes, but so what! That's what always made Matt so striking, so... Aaron shook his head quickly and went to retrieve his toast, placing it on a plate and moving to the table, pulling up a seat opposite his brother.

A minute passed by as they ate in silence, a new world record, in Aaron's mind. Aaron furrowed his brow as he watched Matt sit silently at the kitchen table, picking away at his cereal while rubbing his fingers on his right hand together against the palm, a cute nervous quirk of his. His shoulders were hunched over, his full, red bottom lip being chewed on between his teeth.

"Yo Matt, what's up kiddo?" Aaron finally asked.

"Sex.." he murmured softly, swallowing, his young throat bobbing cutely with the movement. A reddish tint began to appear upon his cheeks.

"What?!" He blurted out loudly, then looked around quickly, expecting to get scolded for being so loud in the morning. Shit, that's right. The 'rents took off last night to go outta state. Grandma's pretty sick, pneumonia or something. They won't be back until Sunday.

"We-We're discussing.." he brought his hand up, running it through his long dark brown hair, which framed his soft and ever reddening cheeks beautifully. "Sex.. in health today... and then all of next week." He finished, his red eyes averting towards his cereal again.

"Sex, eh? I think you're talking to the wrong person then, little brother."

Aaron turned at the sound of the light, feminine voice, ready to fire back. "Hey! I get plenty!" he crossed his arms and looked away, a slight pout appearing on his face. "Just not everyone can be as slutty as you," he mumbled quietly to himself, though Matt snickered softly.

"What was that?" She began taking a few steps closer.

"Can't you get in trouble for wearing shorts that high?" Matt asked, breaking the tension before they started fighting.

Katie looked down, admiring the way her jean-shorts showed off her cream-colored, long and slender legs, and the way they hugged her ass left most heads turned as she walked down the halls. That is, of course, assuming that they weren't eyeing her pure white crop-top, showing off just enough midsection, and barely concealing her 36C breasts.

"I could, if anyone ever made a fuss about it," she chuckled lightly, her bright sky-blue eyes sparkling with mirth.

"Yeah, there's no way any straight guy at our High School, faculty or otherwise, would complain about her attire." Aaron said, wiping his chin with the back of his hand. He stood up and walked over to the sink, depositing his plate. "Time to get ready for school, Matty! Hurry up, your bus'll be here soon."

"I'm going, I'm going!" He said, bouncing up from his chair and moving quickly through the kitchen and up the stairs, his feet pounding loudly up before turning and going into his room.

"What's he going back up there for?" Katie asked as Aaron walked by, heading into the hallway to get his shoes on.

"He's probably jerking off or something," Aaron said, hooking a hand around the strap of his backpack that was thrown among the mass of other shoes from the day before, and straightened up. "You know how young kids are."

"Yeah, I seem to remember running into many crusty boxers doing laundry when you were around his age," Katie said, which earned her a quick glare from her brother.

"Gee sis, I can't wait until you move out. You know, what with you being eighteen and all. And don't worry, I hear the streets are a nice place for young, blonde-haired, blue-eyed girls, especially at night time."

"Yeah well, I am going out tonight. Chelsey and Becky and I are going to Becky's cousin's house. Should be blast," she grinned, her pearly whites peaking between her lips as she became lost in memory.

"I remember, you came home around three AM reeking of alcohol. You went into Matt's room and plopped on top of him." He laughed, "God, I can't believe he thought you were a burglar."

"Hey!" A young voice protested behind them. "You would've thought the same thing if you were sleeping peacefully in your room and some body just lands on you!"

"Oh don't worry," Katie smiled, "Aaron doesn't need to worry about anybody landing on him while he's in bed."

Katie and Matt broke out into fits of giggles as Aaron stood there, his eyes narrowing petulantly. "Laugh it up you two, just keep laughing. Hey, kiddo, I'm gonna hang out with Chris and Nick after school, so you're going to be alone for awhile, probably most the night, so make sure to watch out for any burglars."

Matt's red eyes widened in shock, his mouth hanging open just a bit. "W-What?!" he squeaked. "K-Katie where are you going tonight?"

Katie sighed, putting her hand on her hip while her eyes shot daggers at Aaron. She shook her shoulder-length blonde hair out of her eyes before focusing them on Matt. "Hey, nothing bad is going to happen, okay? I promise. I'm just going out with some friends as well tonight, but we'll both," she accentuated, looking at Aaron again, "be home before you know it, alright? You won't be here by yourself too long." She finished, wrapping her slender arms around Matt's neck in a quick embrace.

"I'm not some big baby, you know," he murmured into her ear.

She smiled as she pulled back, ruffling his hair. "Yeah, I know."

The loud, squeaky sound of a large moving metallic death trap resonated outside as it came to a halt.

"Well, that's my cue! Later Aaron! Bye Katie!" Matt said as he shouldered his backpack, flung the door open, and bolted out the house and down the steps in a mad dash to the bus.

"Heh, God that kid has so much energy," said Katie, watching her littlest brother bang his fists on the glass door of the bus as it attempted to drive off without him. Finally the bus stopped, a grumbled curse escaping the annoyed driver as Matt leapt up the steps in a single bound.

"Yeah, yeah he does." Aaron said, smiling as he watched the bus drive away. "I'm probably going to head out then too, I gotta go pick up Chris and Nick."

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow morning probably."

"Later," he said, giving a small wave as he left.

"Later,"

The events of the school day were obvious: just the same old same old. Do enough to just get by, especially on Fridays. No one wanted to be there, cooped up on a beautiful sunny spring day. Even the teachers were itching to head out, leaving the grading of papers for another day.

The real prize, the goal of every teenager, was the final bell. Release. Release from the-

"Would you stop reading that shit!" Aaron snapped as he continued driving on towards their destination. "It's the weekend now, let's enjoy ourselves."

"Well sor-ry if I happen to enjoy reading." Chris said, closing his book with a soft thwack.

Nick reached back from up front and snatched the book from Chris' grasp. "I believe Einstein once said that the best kind of reading is reading in one's own head."

"Hey!" Chris yelped before leaning up as he tried to get his book back. "He never said that!"

"Yeah he did! The man was a genius after all!" Nick shot back, turning back in his seat, covering the book with both arms. "Wou-Would you stop that! Dude you're grabbing my chest, you fucker!"

Chris gritted his teeth as Nick blocked his hands from his prize yet again. "Come on, dude, just give it back already, don't be gay."

"I like being gay damn it!" Nick replied, holding onto the book even tighter.

"Is that so?" Aaron inquired as he glanced at Nick and quirked his eyebrow. He took his right hand off the steering wheel and slid it up Nick's thigh, causing the teen to quickly grab ahold of his arm and force it back. That's when Chris saw his opportunity and took it, darting his hand in quickly and snatching the book from Nick's grasp.

"What?! Ahhh, fuck! I hate you guys." Nick said as he shifted in his seat, ignoring their laughter as he focused on the passing scenery.

"Hey, Becky! Glad you 'n your friends could make it!" Shouted a shrill, high-pitched female voice from the other side of the room. Stacy stumbled forward. The red plastic cup she held in her hand tipped, half of it spilling out onto the floor. The teenager took another step, but this time almost tripped; somehow managed to catch herself, and make it over towards the new group that just entered the room.

Katie chuckled at the display. Becky's cousin - from what she could remember - was a very light drinker. The buzzed girl smiled widely at them before taking a big gulp of her drink. "Careful there, Stacy, you're not going to make it past 8 o'clock."

The girl's small frame shook as she broke out in a fit of laughter. The group of friends shared embarrassed smiles at each other until Stacy finally quieted down a minute later. "W-Why am I laug-" she hiccuped, "ghing again?" She paused, taking another swig of her drink. "You girls stop standing there and mingle! Come on, go grab yourselves some drinks. I don't want to see any of you leaving sober!" And with that she spun around and started swaying with the music again, making sure to keep her drink close to her body.

A smirk grew across Katie's features as she walked deeper into the party, the rest of her friends dispersing throughout the room. She was definitely going to enjoy herself tonight.

"Yes!" Shouted Matt as he threw his fist in the air in victory. The screen displayed his victory, his Protoss being victorious over his Zerg opponent. It was his fifth victory of one on one Brood War that night on ICCup. The young boy stretched his arms to the ceiling, turning his head to the left and looking at the clock on his wall. 7:35, he mused to himself, pushing his chair away from the computer and standing up. Stiffly, he moved away from the desk, unbuttoning his black cargo shorts, and letting them slide smoothly down his legs. In one fluid motion he removed his white tee and flung it down at the growing pile of clothes that was strewn out on the floor. He shook his head, moving his thick brown locks out of his eyes, while he stepped out of his shorts and kicked them towards the pile.

Matt bit his lower lip and glanced out his window near his bed, making sure that half the neighborhood wasn't sitting in his backyard with binoculars, before hooking his thumbs between the elastic waistband of his boxers and let them drop at his feet. The teen then shifted his weight onto his right leg and balanced as he lifted his foot up, removing his sock, and then repeated the process for the other one. He blushed as he looked down, his length already growing to half-mast as the rush of erotic energy pulsed in his veins from being completely naked. He ran his fingers through the coarse, short hairs around the base of his cock, lost in the moment of just standing naked in his room, not having to worry about his parents or siblings barging in on him at any second.

A musky scent wafted up to his nose, reminding him why he undressed in the first place. He didn't like to shower with his track team, not since some guy named Jason got caught with a boner in the showers and was teased unmercifully until he quit the team. He finally broke his gaze, and made his way out of the room, heading towards the bathroom. He flicked on the light switch upon entering, then moved to where they kept the towels and fished one out. He plopped it on top the toilet, then spun quickly on his heel and moved towards the tub, getting the water temperature just warm enough to relax his young body before starting it up and stepping inside.

"Yessss," he moaned boyishly as the warm soothing spray kneaded into his tight muscles. He let the water pound into his hair and down his front side, reveling in the therapeutic effect, wrapping him in a cocoon of warmth. He turned, letting his backside receive the spray as he reached out for the bottle of shampoo. Shuddering, the boy began massaging the cool gel into his scalp, the cool electric tingle traveling all throughout his body and down to his toes. His eyes looked down as he began growing harder. With pursed lips he turned around again, lowering his head into the spray while his thoughts drifted off to earlier.

"A good deterrent from sex is masturbation," Mr. Wolzworth began to the all male class. "What that entails is when the guy, while erect, manipulates himself until he reaches orgasm. Women can masturbate as well, by either stimulating their clitoris or participating in vaginal activities."

Matt glanced around at the other boys in his class, his tan cheeks turning red for the umpteenth time that class period as the teacher continued his informational lecture. His thoughts drifted back towards what the teacher said before. Masturbation. He had never tried it before. He knew what it was, but had never had the desire to see what it was about. Something sparked inside of him though, a curiosity that grew, and the young teen wondered whether or not his older brother, Aaron, or even Katie for that matter, masturbated.

Matt's gaze fell on his stiffening member, watching it curve upwards a bit, twitching with every heartbeat. Hesitantly, he slid his right hand up from his thighs and to his balls, which hung low from the warm spray. He grabbed them briefly before taking a light hold of his cock, ghosting his hand over the length and up to the tip, rubbing the head with the pad of his thumb. A yelp escaped him as he immediately removed his hand, his young body trembling from the foreign pleasure coursing through his system.

Matt moved from his frozen state a minute later, shaking off the unexpected buzz that was still in his veins. He started soaping up, getting his torso, arms, legs, and back, before looking at his crotch with a level of uncertainty in his eyes. He rubbed the bar over his pubes, running below his dick and lathering up his balls. He bit his lower lip as he took his right hand and rubbed it along the top of his dick, which twitched eagerly from the act. Slowly, he set the bar of soap back and wrapped his right hand over himself as a strong ball of urgentness started to build inside of him.

Matt took a deep breath and slide his feet a bit wider, his left hand going to the shower wall to keep himself steady while his right began pumping slowly from base to tip, where he paused before bringing it back down and repeated the action. He groaned and closed his eyes as his fist started to pick up the pace, his hips began bucking softly back and forth with the movement as the now luke-warm water continued cascading down on him.

He could feel the strong ache inside of him continue to grow, his lean legs trembled as the tingling pressure between his legs left him flushed and panting. He fluttered his eyes open a minute later, a huff of annoyance emitting from him as the pleasure seemed to plateau inside of him. He kept going for another thirty seconds, the water now running cold, and decided to stop. He detached his hand from his cock and sighed, looking down at is as if to say, what now? The young teen shook his head and turned the shower off, wondering if there was something wrong with him.

"Hey A'ron," Nick slurred as he patted his friend on the shoulder, "thanks fer droppin' me off, man, you're da best."

Aaron glared at his friend in the seat next to him and sighed. "Nick, we're at a stop light."

"Oh," he said, his eyes closing as he drifted off to sleep again.

"Hehe," Chris giggled from the back. "God that party was awesome! You should've seen the look on your face when me and Nick stumbled across you and that one chick in her parent's bedroom." Another cackle of laughter left the teen before he continued, "I'm sorry dude but I was honestly trying to help Nick find the bathroom."

"Whatever, the mood was ruined after Nick puked all over her clothes anyways, no matter how much I tried to convince her to keep sucking me off. 'Tch, blue balls be damned."

"I guess Nick owes you a blow job then huh?"

"You're damn right he does!" Aaron raised his voice a bit and slapped Nick on the shoulder.

"I hagn't got gay jungle fever." Nick mumbled quietly.

Chris' giggling in the back continued as Aaron's creamy white complection turned a shade of red in the rearview mirror.

The large group of teens cheered loudly as Katie finished her sixth shot in a row, while the girl in front of her could barely lift her glass up to her lips for her fourth. This wasn't her first - nor would it be the last - time that she partook in these activities, and her experience showed as she grinned and raised her hands up victoriously. Her friends helped her stand up and move her towards the couch, sitting her between a few guys as two more participants took their place at the table.

"Becky," Katie said, tugging on Becky's short sleeve red shirt.

"Yeah, Katie, what's up?"

"Could you get me a bottle of water?"

"Sure, no problem." She said, heading off to the kitchen.

Katie laid back lazily on the couch as the two guys at her sides looked her up and down. She could smell the stench of alcohol emanating from both of them.

"You look tired, Katie, is it? Maybe you should spend the night." Said the guy to her left.

"Yeah," the his friend on the right continued, placing his hand on her knee. "You should totally crash here tonight."

"Aw," Katie cooed, "you guys are so nice. But unfortunately we're going to take off in a bit, so that's probably not going to happen."

Both men, looking to be no younger than college sophomores, locked eyes with each other before facing more towards the girl between them. "Listen, I don't think that's a good idea, so you should just stay here," the one of the left began as he grabbed her wrist, the guy on the right doing the same, "and just-"

Katie criss-crossed her arms, firmly grabbing the startled men's arms and yanked them harshly towards each other. Being in the inebriated states that they were both in, their reaction times not being as they should, it was no surprise when their heads clashed into each other, causing both to black out and slump off the couch.

"'Tch," Katie shook her head. "Boys."

Aaron's keys jangled as he missed the keyhole on the first couple tries. He shivered as the chilly night air nipped at his bare skin and squinted before finally succeeding. Stepping in, Aaron shut the door quietly, aware that his little brother was probably asleep. He flicked on the hall light while he shucked his shoes off by the door, then bounded up the steps to take a peak into Matt's room.

As his strong blue eyes focused in the dark room, he had to bit back a laugh from the sight before him. His brother, dressed only in a thin pair of boxers, was sprawled out on the bed, his arms laying flat out, his right leg dangling off the side of the bed, and the bed sheet only covering his left leg and part of his stomach. Aaron shook his head as Matt's soft snoring reached his ears, interrupted by a short groan as the teen flipped on his side, showing his back to his brother.

Aaron felt his cheeks warm as he realized he was getting hard watching his little brother sleep. He kept his gaze, his tongue darting out to wet his lips while he grabbed himself through his clothes, squeezing once. He shuffled towards Matt's bed and leaned over. Smiling softly, the older teen grabbed the sheet and pulled it up to cover his brother's mostly naked form. Aaron hovered for a second longer, giving his brother a soft kiss on the top of the head before straightening up, turning around and leaving the room.

Time for some porn, Aaron thought, his cock throbbing eagerly in his shorts as he flicked his bedroom light on, shut his door, and turned on his computer. The teen unbuttoned his shorts and slid them down to his ankles, then flopped down on his chair and unbuttoned his boxers. He reached in with his right hand, grazing his fingernails across his smoothly shaved balls, rubbing them in his palm as he reached for the mouse with his left hand. He palmed his sack, squeezing and tugging them down and then pulling them up as he navigated to his favorites, clicking on the link to XTube, and began his search.

Aaron moved his hand, tugging his cock out of the boxers and started running his hand up and down his cock in long, slow strokes, gasping quietly through slightly parted lips as he made his way through video after video. Some had two or three girls kissing each other and rubbing against each other, using vibrators and all sorts of toys. Others had young college girls servicing their male classmates. He slouched a bit in his chair, stretching his legs out and began pumping hips hips up and down slightly as his hand moved faster on his now glistening shaft, his clear precum leaking copiously down his bulbous head.

With his brother soundly asleep, and his sister still out, Aaron became more and more confident with every other moan that escaped him, the volume growing with each one. He licked his dry lips as both hands now worked his shaft, one hand gripping the bottom and the other twisting his hand and rubbing his thumb across the head of his cock. His balls began rising towards his body as he switched his technique, running one hand up his cock, replacing it with his other, going back and forth, creating a squelching sound with every pass.

No... not yet, he thought as he reluctantly removed his hands from his leaking cock and moved up to take his shirt off, shucking it towards his dresser. He glanced down at his red chest, then traveled down to eye his cock, which still twitched harshly with each heartbeat. Aaron brought a finger to the head of his cock, rubbing softly against it. He quivered as a feeling of bliss shot through his spine and down all the way to his toes, leaving tendrils of pleasure in his lower half. He shut his eyes and yelped as a river of precum oozed out the tip and slid all the way down to the base of his cock. He slowly opened his eyes in amazement, unaware that he had closed them, and held still, afraid that if he made any sudden movement, his cock would erupt in a volley of cum.

He slowly began relaxing his body, breathing in deeply through his nose and then slowly back out again. He wiped his right hand off on his thigh and gripped his mouse, deciding to finish off to his favorite XTuber, sofreshandsoclean, and went to click on the 'New Vid' video.

"That's ittttt," Aaron moaned while he started to move his hips up and down, pushing his cock through his tight fist.

"What's it?" Said Katie, who stood in the doorway, looking at her brother while trying to hold back her laughter caused by the look on his face.

"FUCK! G-GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" He yelled while he attempted to cover up in front of his sister. His hands wouldn't comply though. One hand darted to his shorts - which wouldn't move up his legs - and the other tried unsuccessfully to stuff his cock back into his boxers.

"Looks like you were having some fun. You're making me jealous, you know? That's not very nice of you."

Aaron gave his sister a weird look as he tried to figure out what sort've game she was playing, although his erratic efforts of covering up his modesty began to slow.

She laughed as her brother's efforts finally stopped. "And what if I don't want to leave, little brother? Hm?" She smiled lusciously as she walked closer towards him, slowly and deliberately. "What're you gonna do in that condition?"

"I'm gonna fuck you," he said, springing up from his chair and moving closer towards her, before falling face first on the ground. "Fucking clothes!" he shouted angrily towards his feet, where his shorts and boxers were currently crumpled up around his ankles.

She snickered softly as she slowly pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing two very nice sized breasts, jiggling lightly from the movement. Her pink nipples were sticking out pointed and erect, the size of half-dollars. "Are you going to just lay down there all night or what?" she said with her hand on her hip, looking down on him with a look of superiority on her face.

He quickly discarded the offending clothing as he got up and lunged at his sister, who had just tossed off her shorts off to the side somewhere. He encircled her lithe waist with both arms and picked her up, catching her by surprise, her eyes and mouth opened wide. Seeing his opportunity, he roughly placed his lips against hers, the sweet tang of intoxication exciting him further as they moved to the bed.

Her arms wrapped around his neck as her legs become entangled with his as brother and sister shared a sinfully passionate embrace. She started exerting more pressure, keeping his face locked in position and waited for him to respond. She smirked to herself as she felt Aaron's lips begin to press back forcefully, so she nipped at his bottom lip, capturing it between her teeth and then pulled away. His blue, hazy lust-filled eyes looked questioningly into hers, which gleamed back playfully as she moved in again, nipping and placing soft kisses against his lips and pulling back whenever he tried to respond. A small whine was swallowed up as she again pressed her lips forecefully against him, allowing him to finally kiss her back, inducing a groan of pleasure from him. Seeing her opening, she worked her tongue inside his mouth and was immediately met by his own, which slid against hers.

Katie buried her left hand into the soft light brunet locks of her brother while he pressed his mouth even harder against her already bruised, puffy lips; an electric sensation coursed briefly through her body, causing her hips to unconsciously lift up. She gasped aloud as another brief sensation passed through her body as she felt the steely hardness of her brother's erection slide against her bare thigh. She moved her right hand down her brother's back, rubbing his warm, smooth skin; tracing the contours of his spine, and then moved to travel down to his length, which she began fisting slowly. Woah... she thought, amazed at how hard and slick he already was. How it just pulsed in her hand with each beat of his heart, which she could feel beating strongly against her chest, thumping in tune to her own, while Aaron pressed heavily against her, swirling his tongue around her mouth, tasting and tracing the hot orifice.

Katie pulled away from the heated kiss a minute later, giggling softly as Aaron breath tickled her ear. She in turn started to place kisses on his neck, making him groan. "Mmm... naughty naughty little brother..." she purred. "God you're so hard," she said, squeezing the tip in her palm, and marveled at the way his whole body quivered in response.

"Maybe you should get a better look at it, sis." Aaron suggested, flopping off to the side and leaned back while motioning for her to do as he said.

"Let me take off my underwear first then. I still feel a bit overdressed," she said, moving her hand to her satin white panties and removing the garment. She turned and smiled as her brother seemed to all but drool at the sight, and then moved and positioned her body accordingly, turning to face his cock, while her crotch lined up in Aaron's face.

A wet, flat tongue pressed against Katie's pussy whilst her own tongue went to work on her brother's cock, rubbing and pressing against the leaky tip. She inhaled his musky scent, amplifying the nervous, drunken excitement inside of her even further. A weak, muffled moan of approval from teen below her let her know just how appreciative he was with her enveloping more of his overstimulated cock, her lips and tongue working it unmercifully.

Aaron worked her pussy in his own bittersweet way, alternating between sucking and licking her now lightly red and engorged lips, and tapping at her clit with some irritating morse code, making Katie wiggle her hips in hopes that he'd get the message. He smirked as he pulled his mouth away and ran his right hand up, pressing the tip of his index finger against her opening, barely going inside of her, before pulling out and moving to her clit, tracing it lightly with the accumulated liquids.

Katie groaned around her brother's cock when he finally entered one finger inside of her, her pussy wrapping around the digit as it started pumping slowly. She slowed her sucking, matching her brother's slow and teasing pace between her thighs. Aaron let out a high whimper when Katie swallowed up the rest of his cock, her nose pressed against the base of his shaven crotch, causing him to cry out softly. Katie had to pause briefly to control herself from laughing as he continued making quick, whimpering noises.

The vibrations traveled along Aaron's cock, striking a cord deep inside of him that had him still as the crescendo of pleasure became too great to handle; his lean legs locked straight while his white thighs thrust in short repetitive cycles, his cock swelling and stiffening further inside the throat of his sister as he emptied shot after shot of his warm cum right down Katie's throat.

A few moments later, Aaron's body went limp as he sighed satisfactorily in the afterglow of his orgasm; a light sheen of sweat covered his body while warm tendrils of pleasure continued to electrify his senses. Katie noticed the air in the room grow heavy with the smell of sex and arousal, and inhaling deeply after removing herself from her brother with an audible smack, she could feel her inner muscles squeeze in anticipation around her brother's still finger, her body's natural lubricant emanating from her core and around his digit in expectation of what was to come.

"Wow," he spoke breathlessly, grinning widely as his gaze roamed across his sister's naked body. Katie recognized her younger brother's carnal graze, which only intensified when she reached up with one hand and started to massage her left breast, her red lips parted slightly in an image of seduction. Aaron groaned and scooted back, maneuvering around to Katie's legs, spreading them to either side of his legs. He wrapped his right hand around his cock, giving it a few strokes, and then hooked his arms under his sister's knees and tugged a bit, encouraging her to scoot closer, which she complied.

Aaron stared unabashedly at his sister's naked body laying before him, noticing the red flush already spreading across her chest and face. Katie moved her hips gently upwards, annoyed at her brother for taking his time, when the head of Aaron's erection rubbed against her clit and down to her lips, causing both teens to suck in a breath for a brief moment.

They both shared a quick, almost nervous grin, before Katie reached a hand down to take ahold of her brother's length, guiding it down to its proper place while she pressed her heels against his back. Aaron nodded, his warm brown locks obscuring his eyes as he pressed his hips forward ever so slowly, savoring the feel of the soft flesh slowly encompassing him.

Katie let out an unrestrained moan as he finally filled her completely, creating a feeling of fullness inside of her, a pressure and warmth that spread throughout her pelvis, radiating up in her stomach and down to her toes, leaving her body tingling with desire as her brother began sliding himself in and out, building a steady rhythm.

Aaron let out a low growl as he began to speed up, seemingly growing impatient with his own slow pace. His rhythm began to break down into a wild frenzy of teenage lust, as each thrust became shorter and more forceful, creating the echoing sounds of flesh slapping against flesh which soon bombarded the walls of the room, which seemed to get swallowed up by the panting, moaning, and groaning of the two siblings. The sound of his sister's voice growing higher in pitch and the digging of her nails in his back were the only warning he had before her orgasm hit her.

Katie felt a flame alight inside of her that blazed intensely, and burst throughout her pussy and irradiated throughout her body, creating a feeling of weightlessness as the powerful orgasm wracked her body. Some time passed before she even recognized the sights and sounds around her. She stared up into her brother's face, her pussy still constricting and pulsating around him, and watched as his smooth face contorted up from the stimulation.

Aaron grunted as he clenched his teeth, hooked his sister's legs up onto his shoulders, and leaned forward as he began to thrust harder, the new angle helping each thrust reach even deeper, striking a spot deep inside of her that made them both see stars. His body trembled, shaking in pure bliss while the walls of his sister clenched in painful delight as another strong orgasm crashed throughout her body. It was all the sixteen year old could take before crushing his lips against his sister's and emitting a high cry as he emptied volley after volley of his cum deep inside of her, which kept milking him even after he was spent.

They shared another breathtaking kiss as they lay connected with one another, both brother and sister breathing heavily, their chests rising and falling quickly as the adrenaline coursed through their veins. Eventually, Aaron reluctantly pulled out - earning a groan from both him and Katie - and flopped beside her, content with reveling in the moment.

"What are you guys doing?" A soft, boyish voice asked from the doorway. Aaron and Katie both sat up quickly, looking up to see Matt, his curious red eyes looking at the scene carefully.

Aaron froze as he stared at his brother in the doorway. His eyes gazed at Matt's dark brown disheveled hair, his red eyes glowing softly, giving him a seductive look. Aaron's eyes followed downwards to Matt's tanned, toned chest and developing six pack, and down to the 'v' that lead even further to a very evident bulge in the front of his boxers.

Katie looked expectantly over towards Aaron, who smiled, seeing the same look on her face that he was sure was on his. "You know, the night is still young."

Author's Notes: How about that, eh? CHAPTER ONE IS FINISHED! Of course, as it is well hinted at, THERE WILL BE A CHAPTER TWO! In like 10 years, but hey! No I kid, it should... come out within a month if you all write a ton of reviews saying how much you worship me. No, but in all honesty, I'm really happy with this chapter, and I hope you enjoyed it, and I hope you'll keep reading, and read the other stuff that I write as well. I'm not sure if some of you realize this, but, every time I get a review, I kill a homeless person. Yeah I know, who needs 'em right? So bring on those reviews! ^_^

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