EroticReverie

After the courts, and when we’d arrived home, I searched through my pajamas, my lingerie, trying to decide what I wanted to wear. Surely all girls there would be in bras and panties, maybe thigh highs, some garter belts, a lot of sexy strappy lingerie would be observed at the "pajama" party.  Which I almost had decided on as well, but in the last moment, decided I’d wear a cute little pajama outfit I’d bought on sale, that I’d found in the bottom of my closet that I’d never worn. 

It was a matching top and bottom. I pulled on the shorts first. Smiling as I pulled them up an saw they fit perfectly. the fabric was almost see through. Okay, it was see through. It was a light sheer white fabric, with a pink heart pattern on it. The bottoms of the shorts had a slight cinched ruffle, and matching pink trim. And my ass looked cute as hell. 

I threw the top on next, the same see through material and giggled at myself in the mirror as I bit my lip wondering what kind of trouble I could cause with this pajama set. There was a slit up the back of the tank top, it only connected at the very back of my neck, and left my back bare. My nipples weren’t CLEARLY visible in the front, but, they were visible enough, and poking out of the fabric, creating little peaks. Okay, so I HAD decided to go with a slutty outfit. Sue me. It was still cute as hell at the same time and I played with the little ruffles at the bottom of the top, and smiled. 

I walked downstairs to my brother and Trevor waiting on the couch. Trevor’s jaw dropped as I walked down the stairs, my brother turned, both of them sitting in silk boxers and cigar jackets. Like two attractive, young, hugh hefners. 

“Shit” Trevor said almost inaudibly. 

My brother smiled and called me over. “Let me have a closer look” he said and I walked over. He sat up, and slid forward to the edge of the couch as I walked in front of him and Trevor. 

“That’s a little see through.” He said. 

“Uh huh” I said and did a slow turn and showed him the back. 

“Hmmm” He said, and I felt his hands on my outer thighs running up them as he pulled me back towards him between his legs. 

“You plan on wearing any underwear?” he asked. 

“No.” I said. Even though I wasn’t really sure. 

“Yea, you are” he said. 

I lifted the corner of my mouth in a little smirk. If I said no again, he’d let it go. But I enjoyed his protective and possessive tone. 

“If you say so.” I said and looked at Trevor who was scanning me up and down.

My brother pulled me back further and down into his lap, and he leaned back pulling me with him, my back against his chest, his hands slid up over my stomach and I bit my lip and they slipped further up, and his fingers pinched at my nipples. 

“A bra too” he said. I inhaled as he pulled them gently. I nodded.

“Ok” I whispered and he grabbed both of my breasts and put his mouth to my ear as I leaned my head back over his shoulder and arched my back, I was looking at Trevor who was looking at me as I gasped, my brother pinching my nipples again. I whimpered, Trevor adjusted his boxers, and I could feel my brothers cock getting hard beneath me. 

“Are you TRYING to make our dicks hard on purpose?” my brother asked. 

I shook my head and he lifted my top exposing me to himself and Trevor. Trevor kept his hand over the growing bulge in his shorts. 

“You’re a terrible liar” my brother said as his teeth latched onto my ear lobe and he breathed heavily into my ear with a slight groan and rubbed my breasts, squeezing them. 

I lifted my left hand up behind his neck, he moved his left hand , lowering it and putting it back on my breast as I turned my head my mouth parted and waiting for his , he moved his mouth closer, and then pulled back as mine went for his, teasing me. I whimpered and pulled him with my hand and he let me have his mouth, his tongue in my mouth. 

As our tongue moved back and forth, I’m not sure why the though struck me, but remembered in just about 5 days my parents would be back home, and we wouldn’t be able to walk around the house touching, kissing…fucking. I kissed him harder, more passionately and then turned in his lap an straddled him. His hands were on my ass, my hands were on his face and I couldnt stop kissing him. Normally I’d be rolling my hips, urging his dick , tempting it to rip my clothes off and fuck me. But I just wanted to kiss him, to appreciate the freedom to have him like this. 

“I love you” I said against his mouth and kissed him again.

He pulled his lips from mine and smiled and looked at me as if he knew what was on my mind. He brushed a hand up against my face and kissed me softly once more and smiled again looking at me. 

“You wear what you want” he said. “It’ll be quite hilarious to see the reactions of all our friends that have wet dreams about my little sister” he grinned.

I smiled slightly and kissed his lips again. 

He patted my ass playfully as if to urge me to get up. I stood and smiled.

“I’m gonna change I think” I said. 

He smiled, looking at me. “That’s a shame” 

I smiled as Trevor said “yeah” 

I giggled looking to Trevor and then to my brother and leaning forward kissing him again before going back upstairs to change. 

I went to his room. Slipped off my pajama set, and slipped on a pair of his pajama pants, they were red, white and black plaid pants. I had to roll them a few times on my hips to get them to a decent length so my feet wouldnt get lost in the bottoms. I walked over to his bed where he had thrown a wife beater and  hoodie of his. It was just a white Nike hoodie, plain white, with a large swoosh on the back, and a lil kangaroo pocket in the front.  I lifted the neck and inhaled and smiled. It smelled like him.

I walked back downstairs and him and Trevor were waiting by the door, and while Trevor slightly frowned at my dramatic change of clothes, my brother pulled me in with a smile and kissed my forehead. 

“I might like this better” he said with a smile and kissed me soft and quick, a little peck on the lips and I smiled at his approval. I slipped on a pair of flip flops near the door and all three of us piled into my brothers car. 

Trevor sat in back, I sat in the front. It was cold out, and felt like it was going to rain.Sure enough, half way to the beach a down pour started. Trevor told us , after texting a few people, that the party was being moved to some girls house, that was still on the beach and told my brother the address to put into his gps. 

As we drove with the music up, my brother reached over and grabbed my hand, my fingers automatically clasped between his and he smiled while looking at the road. I watched him as he sang along to some rock song I’d never even heard. I scrolled through my phone with my other hand, seeing a few people posting on Twitter about the party, and inviting people to come to the new spot. I closed my phone when I saw Stacy replying to someones tweet. “Be there soon! I’m so ready to get crazy!” I sighed, without my brother noticing and thought about Stacy, about how I still hadn’t talked to her. About how, I missed her. About how, I was selfish, and about how I’d fucked up. About how delusional I must have been to think it was okay to ask her to be okay with what was happening between me and my brother. I wanted to turn around and go home. Fake being sick to be taken back home. But my brother was in a good mood, and so was Trevor and both really seemed to want to go. So I said nothing and decided to put on my best happy face and deal with it. Because, it was my fault. 

The street was lined with cars, so we circled around and parked in another spot on an intersecting street. All three of us piled out of the car and started to run through the rain , around the corner and down the street to the house. 

As we got to the lawn , there were people out on the wrap around porch, under the over hang, smoking cigarettes, smoking weed, or just drinking and talking.  We walked up the front steps and all of us shook and shivered slightly shaking ourselves to warm up. 

“Whose house is this?” I said walking in and looking around, it was huge, high ceilings, a double stair case, you know the kind, the shit you see in movies. 

“Dunno” my brother shrugged.

“there she is!” I heard a voice, but ignored it, until two hands were at my waist. I turned slightly, and laughed seeing Vic, the girl from the bar. She’d gotten a haircut, it was shaved on the sides and long on top. Her face was so feminine, but there was no mistaking that Vic was a lesbian. She leaned in and kissed my cheek, she smelled like mens cologne, and it smelled, good. Really good. She was wearing a pair of black cotton boxers and a black t shirt with the words PRIDE in rainbow colors. I smiled as she looked at my outfit choice. 

“Not what I would’ve thought you’d go for” she said. 

I laughed and shrugged. “You don’t even know me” I said. 

She peered at me with her eyes shut just a little. “Just thought you’d be a bra and panties kind of girl…little flashdance” she said. This made me laugh. She was referring to the outfit I had worn to 80s night at the club, which, WAS quite revealing.

“Was hoping to get a better look at that ass…but” she shrugged. 

I laughed again.

“Maybe later” she winked and I rolled my eyes with a laugh.

“Ya, maybe later” I said as she shook my brother and Trevors hand and introduced herself.

My brother leaned in as the music had gotten a little louder. 

“we’re gonna get a drink…you want anything?” he asked.

I nodded. “Beer” I said. and he smiled, then nodded to Vic and walked away with Trevor. I watched them for a second, watching them pass through the crowd of people talking to one another.

“So, it’s our first date” Vic said.

I laughed and gave her a look. “This is NOT a date” I said. 

She laughed. “I’m kidding.” she took a sip from a plastic party cup. 

“If I were to take you on a date it wouldn’t be to a house party…at my own house” she said taking another sip.

I turned my head quickly “this is YOUR house?” I asked.

She shrugged. “Well..my parents…but yea” 

“It’s really nice” I said. 

Vic shrugged. 

“It’s really pretty” I added. 

“I’ve seen prettier things” she said giving me a look. 

I looked at her and tilted my head and rolled my eyes and laughed. 

“I’ll show you my room later if you want” vic said.

I laughed and shook my head. “Geeze woman…” I said and Vic moved closer.

“Oh come on, it’ll be cute, we can sit awkwardly on the bed, and then scoot closer nervously….then ya know….” she said.

I gave her a look and shook my head.

“Make out” she finished. 

“Youre relentless” I said.

she shrugged. “I just know what I want” 

I blushed a little, I couldn’t help it. Something about her had drawn me in at the club, and now, here at what was apparently her house. She looked so fucking cute. Androgynous girls weren’t usually the type I found myself attracted to. But she was cute. I couldnt deny it. 

I saw a hand reach over me with a red cup , it was my brother handing me a cup of beer. 

“This house is fucking insane” my brother said. “these people gotta be drug cartel….mafia….something”

“Doctors.” Vic said. 

My brother looked to her. “What?” he said. 

“Doctors…..they’re doctors” she said. 

I gestured with my hand to Vic. “Meet the person who lives here” 

My brothers eyes bulged. “wow, really?”

“Sick” Trevor said. 

Vic shurgged. “It’s just our beach house, we dont really live here, just to get away, we rent it out most of the time” Vic said. 

“Cool…shit….I couldnt even afford to rent a day here” Trevor said. Me and my brother both nodded, relating to the feeling. 

“There’s an arcade room down in the basement” Vic said. 

Trevor and my brothers eyes lit up. “whaaaat?!” they both said in unison. Vic and I laughed. 

“I’ll give ya the code to go down…just you two though…dont let anybody else” she said. 

“yea! yea! of course!” my brother said like a little kid. I laughed. 

“you guys coming?” he asked.

Vic took my hand and nodded to the staircase. “I’m gonna give your sister a tour” 

I looked at Vic. “Oh, are you?” I said giving her a look. 

she smiled confidently. “Yup” 

She leaned in and told my brother the code, and then pointed to the back of the house and to the right, giving him direction of what door to go to. 

My brother looked at me. “you sure you dont care?” he asked me.

I laughed. “I’m sure. Have fun.” 

He smiled and gave me a look and then leaned in. “You too” he said and then pulled away with a grin and him and Trevor walked away. 

I knew what he meant. 

Vic pulled me up the stairs, and as we got closer to the top I realized that Stacy was at the top of the stairs, and she was talking to a couple of girls. Her hands touching one of the girls arms, flirting hard and giggling. I felt my grip on my red cup tighten slightly, and I felt the slight crinkle of the plastic cup. 

I knew both of the girls, and I knew the one that Stacy had her arm on had always had a thing for Stacy. The girls eyes met mine, and she froze for a moment and then leaned in, with no attempt to be obvious and her finger pointed towards me on the opposite side of the stair case. 

I had no right to be so angry, so jealous. But I was. And as Stacy’s head turned and her eyes met mine, they then went down to Vic’s hand that was holding mine and pulling me up the last of the stairs. she raised an eyebrow and pursed her lips with a glare and rolled her eyes and turned back around. I watched as the girl next to Stacy, placed her hand on Stacys waist, and with a smug little grin gave me a “haha, I got her now” look. 

“Where’s your room?” I asked Vic. Not curiously, but with an urgency. 

She pointed down the hall past where Stacy and her group were standing. 

I grabbed her hand and pulled her through the people and averted my eyes from Stacy and the other girls as we passed. I made sure to walk on the opposite side of the hall. 

“Which one?” I said as we passed them.

“Last one on the left.” she said with a laugh as I almost aggressively pulled her down to the door and turned her door knob open. 

“OUT” she said to a couple who was sitting on her bed making out. They scrambled out of the room as Vic pointed down the hall as they ran. I laughed, and caught Stacy’s eyes one more time, before Vic pulled me into her room. I didnt have time to analyze the look she was giving me, or to throw her any kind of look myself, instead I just giggled and turned to look at Vic as she yanked me in her bedroom.

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