Chapter 2: hangover

My relationship with Mandy had always been solid, right from the minute she was born we were best friends. But since mom passed away a year ago and our dad is a drunk, I have become the parent at only 16-years-old.

And now I’m just 17-years-old and I felt old, the best part of my life had been mostly spent with her. My now 15-year-old sister. We had become lovers, I have friends sure, I even had some that I would call close friends, but in the end, it had always been Mandy and me.

It was a Sunday afternoon in August school had already started up. The sun was glaring its way through my bedroom window. I could hear my dad out in the backyard cussing at the feeble attempts to light the barbecue and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was called down. I was the only one who could get the dam thing working and every time I ask him why he hasn’t bought a new one he’ll say, “the judge gave all the money to your fucking sister.” I hate it when he talks about her like that. He did get some money from Mom’s life insurance policy.

I was just about to climb out of bed when Mandy came in through my door and collapsed down next to me, she was clearly enjoying the effects she had on me. It has been a couple of weeks after our trip from that porn theater.

She was wearing my New football jersey.

‘‘Why did Dad think this is a good time to try and start the barbecue?’’ she moaned.

I checked the clock next to my television and smiled, ‘‘It’s 5:30 pm.’’ I replied.

She quickly sat bolt upright in surprise and then just as quickly flopped back down next to me after forgetting her hangover. ‘‘Owww,’’ she whined.

“You shouldn’t have drunk so much,” I told her.

Last night we went to a party where we both had a couple of too many beers.

‘‘You couldn’t find any of your own tops to wear?’’ I asked.

‘‘I don’t have anything on underneath, and mine is not long enough to hide my ass,’’ she answered.

‘‘Oh, I see.’’ I said smiling, ‘‘Did you just stripped and crashed last night then?’’

‘‘I don’t even remember stripping, I don’t even remember getting up the stairs,’’ she told me.

‘‘I helped you up the stairs, and I undressed you.”

She started laughing, ‘‘Good thing you’ve seen it all before, did you take advantage of me? she said.

‘No, but I wanted too. but no I didn’t,” I then said, “Yeah, actually. It was a nice surprise undressing you and you weren’t wearing anything underneath. But did anyone else notice that you weren’t wearing underwear last night?’’ I asked her.

‘‘I don’t know,’’ she groaned, ‘‘Maybe Chad’s dad.”

We both burst into laughter. Chad is one of my best friends, he’s a nice, good looking guy, we are both on the football team at school. His Dad is known to lust over beautiful young girls, but as far as I know, he hasn’t touched anyone.

Chad’s girlfriend Cindy was at the party too. She is a year older than he is, she is 19 with nice red hair and big tits. She’s the one who let Mandy and I into the adult theater, I hope she didn’t say anything to Chad about me bringing my little sister there.

Mandy rolled onto her side and brought her leg across mine, she slid her hand over my chest and rested her head against my shoulder. ‘‘Let’s skip the barbecue and sleep,’’ she said.

“Does your head hurt that much.”

“Yes, and I’m not going to drinking again,” Mandy said.

‘‘You wanna spoon for a while?” I asked.

Without answering me she flipped herself over and dragged my arm over her, my crotch pressed up against her lower back and my chin now nuzzled into the back of her head.

For a few minutes we were silent, I was starting to think that she had actually dropped off to sleep when I heard her take a short but deep breath.

And Mandy said, ‘‘I don’t want things to change between us.”

“I think that you think that I might?”

“yes, I think so.”

I thought for a moment about how to confirm her, ‘‘is this about the porn theater a couple of weeks ago? If it is, I’m ok with it.”

‘I’m not,” she said as she shrugged her shoulders, “And no matter how strong the bond is between us and we are, brother and sister, I don’t want you to be jealous, but I did have a good time. I do have one thing to ask you,’’ she said. ‘‘And you might not like it.’’

‘‘What is it?’’ I asked her.

“I want to try it with a female, and I want you to be there with me, and I like to watch you fuck her, and she has to be older, like Mom’s age.”

It was a lot to take in, but I knew that something was up. I knew she had something planned and I can’t say no to her.

‘‘I knew that something was on your mind, but I didn’t know what.’’ I told her, ‘‘And I know that it’s my duty as your brother to protect you, but I need to also get out of your way. No matter what our bond is, brother and sister, or lovers I’m going to supports you the best way I can.’’

‘‘Is that a yes?’’ she asked.

‘‘That’s a yes.’’

She rolled over and hugged me, ‘‘thank you,’’ she whispered. She drew her head back a little and our eyes locked, it was like one of those moments you see in the movies, where the two stars were about to kiss. And while it felt right, we pulled away from one another by a knock at my bedroom door.

‘‘You need to start this fucking barbecue before I throw it over the dam fence.’’ I heard my alcoholic dad say.

I started to get up but Mandy grabbed me before I did and we kissed, “I love you” Mandy said.

“I love you too.”

She then pulled my pillow and rolled back over, using it to cover her head. My eyes moved drawn to her ass peeking out from the bottom of my football jersey, she wasn’t lying when she said she had nothing on underneath.

An hour later as I was flipped some burgers over, when Mandy came through the door and out into the bright late afternoon sunlight with her sunglasses on, and she still had my jersey on, was she still naked under it? She looked so beautiful. The sight took my breath away.

“Where is dad?”

“He’s passed out on the couch, again.”

Mandy then took off my football Jersey. Unfortunately, she was not naked under it, she had put on her string bikini and she laid out in the sun as I made the hamburgers.

That night I was sitting on the edge of my bed playing Xbox when Mandy came into my room. She was the only one I knew that didn’t knock whenever she entered my room. I was the same way whenever going into her room.

‘‘You do realize that I could have been doing something other than playing Xbox,?’’ I asked.

‘‘Well I haven’t caught you yet dear brother,’’ she replied.

She smiled and sat down on the bed with her back up against the headboard.

“Why are my bed and pillow wet?” I asked.

‘‘What do you mean?’’ I turn to face her, her knees were joined together as she stretched.

‘‘Wait,’’ I started, ‘‘You rubbed one out?’’ I asked her smile broadened in response.

“On my bed?’’ I asked. She started laughing now as she nodded her head.

‘‘Sorry dear brother, it had to be done.’’ she said, ‘‘I needed to get rid of that headache somehow.’’

I turned back to the TV and continued the game, ‘‘You’re unbelievable.’’ I told her.

‘‘You’re not in any rush to change the sheets though are you?’’ she asked questionably.

‘‘Well it’s a little late, did you just use your fingers?’’ I asked her.

“No I used your pillow to hump on.

“Fuck, Mandy we need to get you a vibrator.”

“No, I just need you to fuck me more often. I needed you this afternoon, but no, you had the start the grill.”

“Are you always horny?”

“LoL, yes. May I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“Last night at the party, did I have sex with anyone?”

“No, you just drank too much.”

“Ok, then did we have sex last night?”

“No, I just undress you and put you to bed. Why are you asking?”

“I think dad came into my room last night and he jacked off on me, I had dry cum all over my body. I had a dream someone was in my room standing over me. Will you put a lock on my door, please?”

“Yes, sure I will.”

“But you want to know something, it did turn me on, I was so horny when I woke up I came into your room to have sex with the man I love.”

“Did you want Dad to have sex with you?” I ask questionably.

“Fuck no, no way would I let that asshole touch me.”

“Oh,’’ I replied, ‘‘That’s too bad,’’ I teased.

She grabbed a pillow and threw it at me, ‘‘Oh my god, you’re the one that’s unbelievable!’’ she said as she reached for my laptop, I turned and continued playing for a moment when I realized that I didn’t shut down my browser last night.