His best friend's sister... (closed for PealNecklace and I)

[Scuttle Buttin']

Michael Hale
20 years old
6'2"
180 lbs

It was always nice to be back in the old neighborhood. Michael had flown away to USC to attend college, where he had a lacrosse scholarship. Originally his plan had been to go to the local university with his best friend, Tony, but when he got word that USC was offering him a scholarship it was too good to pass up, and off to California he went.

Since he spent so much time outside with his lacrosse he'd already had a decent tan, but even he had noticed how much darker it had become with all the time he spent out in the sunny West Coast. On top of that his hair, which had been a somewhat dark shade of blonde when he left, had grown lighter with the abundance of sunlight it took in. Playing at the college level, of course, also meant that he was now in the best shape of his life.

He'd been back in town for a couple hours and after unpacking his stuff and spending the obligatory time with his mom, he jumped into his car that he'd not seen in far too long and drove off across town towards Tony's house, someone else he'd not seen in far too long.

As he approached the house, he wondered for a moment if Tony's sister had graduated from high school yet, since she was a senior when he left. He'd always done his best not to openly check her out, but he'd been around her enough to know that she was easily as hot as any of the amazing girls walking the campus of USC. Of course, not only was she in high school, or just out of it, but she was also his best friend's sister, so he tried to think of her as his sister, too. The problem with this was that he was an only child and didn't really have anyway to relate to her on a sisterly level, and he knew as hard as he tried he'd still be unable to pull his eyes away from her ass when she walked in front of him.

He'd just have to deal with it, he supposed.

After pulling in the driveway, he turned the car off and made his way up to the door. He'd known Tony and his family for so long that both of them acted as if each others' home was their own. The standing rule for both of them was that if the front door was unlocked they were free to go on in and so, when Michael found that the doorknob turned, he went on in, and just hoped that Tony was back home from school and he wasn't about to walk in on his parents going at it or something...

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer West had finally finished high school and she could'nt be happier about it. She was finally going to get the freedom she was craving. She was going away to college and while it scared her parents and over protective older brother, she couldn't wait.

She was home alone, her brother was at work as, was her Dad. Mom was out grocery shopping. Jennifer loved this time of the day. She was home alone and could do as she liked without having to worry about her music being too loud or her Mom nagging at her because she hadn't done her homework. There was no homework to do, not yet anyway.

She'd gone for a jog, because she enjoyed a healthy lifestyle and of course, she wanted to look good while at college. She was 5'6 in height with a slim but curvy figure. Full breasts and an hour glass shape that she emphasised whenever she could. Her deep red hair reached her shoulders and she had blue green eyes that sparkled whenever she smiled, which was often.

After she returned home from her jog she went for a shower, turning on her favourite CD and singing along to it as she washed her hair and body. Once she was finished she wrapped a towel around her body, it barely covered her and she had to hold it tightly over her breasts to keep it from falling. But what did it matter, she wondered as she walked down the hallway to her bedroom, who would see her? Still singing along to the music drifting down the hallway from her room she was lost in thought about what she might do tonight and what she should get dressed into. She contemplated an outfit as she stopped to look at her appearance in the hallway mirror, not noticing the front door opening just a few feet away from her...

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

As the door opened, Michael heard the music playing inside and assumed that meant that Tony was home. He opened his mouth to call out to his friend when he realized he was standing just behind Jennifer, still wet from the shower she obviously just gone done taking, and probably naked with the exception of the towel that she was clearly not worrying too much about fully covering herself with.

Michael's mouth hung open as he stood there in the doorway staring at her, his eyes nearly as wide as his mouth, and he completely froze unsure of what to do. Granted, he'd wanted something like this to happen for a long time - and from the way the wet towel hugged the curves of her body he knew she was every bit as hot as he'd imagined - but now that he was faced with it, he felt like he should be ashamed or something. He knew he should apologize, take his eyes off of her, and run back out the door, but his feet had no intention of taking him anywhere at the moment.

And other parts of his body seemed to be disagreeing with the whole feeling ashamed sentiment.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer tucked the towel together between her breasts as she lifted her hands and pulled her hair up into a ponytail. Wondering what she should do with it tonight. Should she wear it up or down.

As she assessed her appearance she caught a movement in the edge of the mirror. Glancing over her shoulder to assure herself she was seeing things she was shocked to be looking right into an equally shocked pair of eyes. She took a step back but her bottom hit the small table that lived under the mirror. She looked the man over and slowly, slowly realisation dawned on her.

"Michael? Is that you?" She slowly smiled as she realised that it was indeed him. Forgetting her nakedness she quickly closed the distance between them and threw her arms around his neck to hug him. "When did you get back? Tony never said!"

She leant back to look at him once more, glad to seem and only then remembered the towel. She glanced down horrified at how much of her body she must be revealing and then looked back up at him "Shit! Hold on." Running down the hallway she escaped into her bedroom and hurriedly began to get dressed. Wondering if she'd ever be able to look Michael in the eyes again.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

His shock gave way to confusion as she closed the distance between them and threw her arms around him, and at the same moment he felt both the excess wetness from the towel wrapped around her body and the firm swell of her breasts pressing against him. Both of them helped to draw him out of his moment of inactivity, however, and he looped his arms somewhat loosely around her body, still unsure if her brother, or anyone else, was home and he was moments away from a fantastic ass kicking.

As she pulled back some, his eyes dropped with hers and he found himself all but staring right at her clevage. As soon as he realized, he snapped his eyes back up to her face, just as it seemed to dawn on her as well that she was hugging him with little more than a thin bit of terrycloth covering her naked both. Michael opened his mouth to say something - although he had little idea a the time exactly what he'd say - when she raced off to her bedroom, either to change or to hide until her brother showed up and stuffed his fist down Michael's throat.

Once she was gone from the room, Michael closed the front door fully, then looked down at himself, the wet circles of her breasts clearly visible on his shirt. Laughing a bit to himself, he walked to her bedroom door and knocked lightly on it.

"Jennifer? I'm not trying to get another... look at you, or anything, but if you have an extra towel or something, cause you got me kinda... wet." He laughed quietly again, and did his best to focus on anything except the feeling of her full, firm breasts crushed against his chest. It wasn't exactly easy.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer quickly pulled on bright blue boyshort panties, and a matching strapless bra. She slipped into lowrise jeans and pulled on an electic blue haltertop.

She began to comb her hair as she reached for the towel she had around her hair and opened the bedroom door with a blush. Using the combing of her hair as an excuse not to look too closely at Michael, she handed him the towel with a mutter "Here" and brushed past him to walk through to the kitchen.

Her Mom had always taught her to be a good hostess. And though Michael was like a brother, adhering to such a formality would make it easier to be around him. She began to get glasses out of the cupbard, leaning in to look in the refridgerator as she waited for him to enter the room.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

As the door opened, Michael couldn't help but to let his eyes glance over her body quickly, remembering what he'd seen that was now covered, quite snugly it seemed, but he rather quickly returned his gaze to her face. She was obviously avoiding looking into his face, and he couldn't entirely blame her. If it had been the other way around, he'd probably feel the same way. This was, after all, his best friend's little sister. The fact that she had one of the best racks he'd seen even during his time at USC was just an unfortunate coinsidence.

After drying his shirt as best he could, he followed her into the kitchen, where he was suddenly confronted with her ass as she bent over to look into the fridge, and as he couldn't help but to stare, he thought it possible that it was even nicer than her breasts. And that was saying something.

Finally, and with great effort, pulling his eyes away to look down at the towel he still clutched in his hands, he cleared his throat and spoke up, although a bit tenatitvely.

"You, uh, sure know how to make it hard on a guy, don't you?" he asked with a chuckle, and then his eyes widened as he suddenly realized the other way that question could be taken, and he fell silent once more, staring intently at the wet towel.

 

[PearlNecklace]

"You, uh, sure know how to make it hard on a guy, don't you?"

Jennifer straightened as she heard Michael speak, turning to look at him a bottle of orange juice held protectively over her breasts.

"What do you mean? I haven't done anything to you to upset you or to uhh.." She glanced down at his crotch, the double meaning not lost on her "..make things hard for you!" She wondered if his choice of words was intentional as she walked over to the bench with the glasses and poured orange juice over the ice cubes inside them.

Picking up the tray Jennifer made her way over to the table and put it down. She then pulled out a chair on the side and sat at the one nearest it, at the head of the table. "Did Tony know you were coming? He never said. I sure as hell wouldn't have been caught next to naked if I'd have known you could be barging in at any second." She handed him his glass and offered him the plate. "You look good though. College life agrees with you obviously.."

She looked him over once more as he made his way to the table. It was easy to see why she'd always had a crush on him. Correction. Why she'd had a crush on him. It had gone away when he had. Though why did she still feel a slight flutter in her stromach as she watched him walking over?

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

"Um, no, I just mean, with the towel and then bent over and it, I, um..." his voice trailed off as he fidgeted a bit nervously and wondered how on earth this girl had turned him into basically a puddle of teenaged nervousness. He'd done things with sorority girls at schools that would probably shock even Tony, but a flash and feel of this girl's admittedly fantastic clevage and he couldn't even sputter out a complete sentence. The fact that her eyes descended to his crotch for a moment certaintly didn't go far to making him more able to speak.

He moved over as she passed him with the tray of glasses and orange juice, and then followed after her, setting the towel on the counter as he went. He pulled out a chair near her and lowered himself into it, very unsure he'd even be able to make eye contact with her.

"He actually didn't know I was coming over," he said as he intently studied the orange juice in his glass. "I wasn't actually supposed to be home until next weekend, but I was able to get an earlier flight." He paused long enough to take a slow drink, then continued as he set the glass down, his eyes still only glancing at her then moving away ,"I assume he's not home? He probably wouldn't be too thrilled about me getting a nice eyefull of his sister's-" his voice abruptly stopped and his eyes widened slightly again, this time very much locking onto her own. "Jesus Christ, I'm sorry. It's like you've turned me into a giddy 14-year old or something. I just didn't expect... I mean, you know... maybe I should go..."

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer toyed with her glass as she listened to Michael's explaination of his comment and why he was acting so awkwardly. She rolled her eyes as an easy grin spread over her face.

"You're so silly, Michael. Yeah, you almost saw my breasts, and yes I left a fairly impressive imprint on your shirt." I laugh softly, indicating the drying circles on your tshirt. "But its me. Jennifer. Little Jenny whose always been the pain in the ass. Don't for once second try and tell me I make you nervous. I've heard about college. I bet you've seen a whole bunch of boobies and mine can just be another set."

Jennifer shrugged as she finished and picked up one of the chocolate chip cookies. It was ridiculous to think that she could make him nervous. Not after the way she'd always spluttered and stuttered around him. Smiling at the irony she couldn't help but continue. "I was always the nervous one Michael. I had a huge crush on you before you went away. I've seen sense now!" She winked and as she munched her cookie she stood and picked up the cordless phone, dialling her brothers cell phone number and handing it to Michael.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He laughed and glanced down at his shirt as she mentioned the imprints she'd left there, and felt himself relaxing at her easy demeanor. She didn't seem overly nervous or embarassed at what had happened, so why should he be? He took another drink of orange juice as she spoke, and felt a bit of the tension in his body relax. Tony wasn't home, she was okay with it, so maybe things would be okay. He'd just have to try his best not to make a real attempt to get another look. Easier said than done, however.

"Well, I mean, sure, I've seen my fair share while at school, but you... uh... you're certaintly better than most I've seen. I don't know, maybe it's just because it's been so long since I've seen you, but it seems like you've grown up so much while I've been gone. There was a split-second there when I first saw you that I was going to be damn impressed with Tony's girlfriend, until I realized it was you." He took the phone from her hand, laughing at his comment as he did, and he finished speaking as he waited for the other end to start ringing, "And then, when I did realize it was you, I just felt bad for thinking... all that."

He heard the phone ringing a couple times, then Tony's voice mail picked up. "Voice mail," he said to Jennifer, then paused until he heard the beep before speaking into the phone. "Hey, jackass, why don't you answer your phone," he said with a grin, "I'm at your house, but clearly you're not. So, instead I'm going to make your sister entertain me. Call me when you get this, loser." And he hung up the phone with a chuckle, then held it out for Jennifer to take.

 

[PearlNecklace]

"Such a loving relationship you have with my brother Michael dear." Jennifer took the phne from him and put it back in the holder, taking a seat back down beside him once more.

"Well I suppose I've filled out a little, but I mean, I had boobs and an ass before you went away. I just starting caring about them a little more since I'm going away to college soon. I won't get any action if I'm as huge as a house." She waggled her eyebrows at him suggestively, grinning as she looked him over. "And I have to say, you're looking kinda hot yourself Mikey boy. I mean, your hair is even blonder than it used to get and your body seems to be pretty in shape. If you weren't like a brother to me I wouldn't be able to get two words out!"

Jennifer grinned at him as she looked into his eyes, remembering many times when he and Tony would let her hang around with them and how nice they were about it.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He laughed again as she took the phone from him and finished off his glass of orange juice, then set the glass down and, at the mention of his hair, raked his fingers back through it as he nodded.

"Yeah, it really has. Lacrosse practice can be rather long at times, and I think it's sunny 20 hours out of the day out there, so we're out in the sun a lot. Seems like it's kind of bleached it a bit more blonde. Also gave me a nice tan," he said as he lifted his arm and glanced down at skin that was much darker now than before he left. "You, however, will have no problems getting action while at school. Believe me, you are hotter than just about any other girl I've run into back there." He grinned at her then, "I can just imagine what the guys on the team would say if they saw me walking around with you. They'd all probably want to know if you had a sister," he said, laughing. "Of course, none of them know that you actually have a brother, and one who'd kick even my ass if I did anything with you. Or if he caught me, anyway," he said with a grin, waggling his eyebrows back at her.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer felt herself blushing from the comments Michael was making about her. Was it actually possibly he wasn't just thinking of her as a sister anymore. She'd always struggled to think of him as a brother but had trained herself to think of him as that and nothing more.

She bit her lip as she glanced between him and the table and then said softly. "Well uuhhhh, the thing is. You might just get that chance. I'd have thought Tony would have told you. To make you look out for me or something. But I'm going to USC as well. It has a really great teaching programme and since thats what I wanted to do it seemed to be a natural choice."

Still feeling heat colouring her cheeks and wishing it didnt Jennifer ran her fingers through her hair and looked at the table. Looking up at Michael once more she slowly smiled. "So yes, you'll be seeing a little more of me, though you almost saw all of me earlier! A few seconds later and I'd have been dancing down the hallway not caring if the towel dropped!" She laughed as she looked at him, though she secretly wondered what might have happened if he had have arrived a few seconds later.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Michaels brows rose and he broke into a grin as she said that she'd be going to USC in the fall as well. "That's awesome, girl! You'll love it there. It's so warm, and the beaches are so nice... oh man, that's great. I'm so excited! And I'll make sure you don't end up with too many frat guys beating down your door," he said with a wink.

Standing then, he took his cup over to the sink, and after setting it inside, leaned against the counter as he looked at her still sitting at the table, the grin still curving his lips. "I only missed you dropping the towel by a few seconds, huh?" He shook his head then, "Looks like I'll have to work on my timing."

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer picked up the tray and moved back into the kitchen, clearing away the cups and the plate of cookies. Listening to Michael speak as she worked. He was pleased they would be at the same University and that was good. She was worried he might think she was cramping his style.

She pulled herself up on the bench to sit beside him and laughed once more. "Oh I don't think I'll have that many Frat boys after me. There will be far more gorgeous girls there. And from what I've heard, your timing has always been perfect, honey!"

She crossed one leg over the other and bite her lip, wondering what to do now. "So do you want me to tell Tony you came by? Or are you going to wait? I'm sure you've got a bunch of things you need to do or something.."

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He laughed quietly and shook his head, "Clearly you've not taken a good look at yourself in the mirror - although I know that's not true - or you've just never been out there and have no idea how you compare. I mean sure I didn't get a towel-free view, but I mean I could feel when you were hugging me and, you know..." his words trailed off, and he laughed again, a bit nervously, "I should probably just quit thinking about that. I'm sure you don't want to run around with the idea that I'm continually thinking about how nice your body felt," he said with another shake of the head.

"I actually don't have anywhere to be at the moment, though. I already spent some time with my mom... you know how she is," he said, rolling his eyes. "Now I'm just out doing whatever." He grinned then, his brow arching, "Why, are you trying to kick me out? Hot date you've gotta get ready for?"

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer felt hot colour flood her face at Michael's question, she'd left the imprint of her body on his clothing. She could still see the faint traces of it on his tshirt. "Well I was supposed to be going to a party with some friends. My friend Michelle was dragging me along because theres a guy there who supposedly likes me. But I'm not all that interested in him." He was a nice enough guy, the one Michelle wanted to set her up with. But they all lacked something, something she'd been trying to put her finger on and failing. Maturity? Confidence? Sensitivity? She still hadn't quite figured it out.

Jumping off the bench, she stood in front of Michael and smiled. "Why? You wanna come to the party and try to impress my friends so you can get yourself a little action?" She laughed and winked at him, going to look in a cupboard as she considered whether or not she'd eat before or after the party. "I know theres at least 3 who would have dropped their towels for you if they were me!" Laughing still Jennifer turned to look at him "Of course I wouldn't want you cramping my style. Can't have all those gorgeous guys thinking you've my boyfriend or something." She rolled her eyes as she thought of yet another party with yet more guys who only wanted a quick roll in the hay or to be the guy who'd bedded the elusive Jennifer West.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

The summer had been long, and he'd had a lot of fun, but he was still glad to be coming back to school. He'd spent a fair amount of time with Tony, although he had a new girlfriend who had come back home with him for a good part of the summer and so their time hanging out was fairly diminished compared to what it had been in summers past. In a strange twist, though, he'd spent a lot of time with Tony's younger sister Jennifer, who was getting ready to go to USC herself. Eventually they'd gotten over the akwardness of the "towel incident," as they called it, and actually became pretty good friends over the summer. It even got to the point as the summer wore on that Jennifer started running with Michael, and he watched as before his eyes her body became even more firm, her skin even more taut than before.

Of course, at no point did he forget about the "towel incident," or how her body felt against his when she hugged him. And the more they ran together, the harder it became for him to keep his eyes from wandering over her every curve as she ran ahead of him. The sheen of sweat on her skin at the end of the run only made it that much harder to forget what she looked like in that towel, just out of the shower, and more than once he'd stroked himself to orgasm as he showered after the run, all the while thinking of her firm body against his own. An entire school year with her was going to be interesting, indeed.

He'd left directions to his room for her and a key - why they gave someone with a single room two keys he had no idea - and left her to get settled in on her own. With the trip back out to Los Angeles he hadn't been able to run in a few days and his legs were becoming restless, so they made plans to meet that day for a run around the campus, which would also give him a chance to give her a quick mini-tour as they did. And, of course, the opportunity to check out her ass a little more. If that wasn't motivation to keep running, he didn't know what was.

After getting most of his stuff set up in his room, save for a couple posters and various small things here and there, he slipped his shirt over his head, preferring to run shirtless so he got an even tan, and tossed it on the bed, his pants following them, and he walked over to the smallish dresser, flipping on the CD player to get some noise into the room before he opened the drawer to find a pair of jogging shorts.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer was unpacking the last of her things into her new dorm room. She'd finished making her bed and all her clothes were tidied away. She looked around the room as she folded down the last box and smiled. College, I'm really here.

She moved to the dresser and began to pull out her jogging gear, thinking about how she was going to meet Michael for a jog and how different their relationship now was. They'd spent a lot of time together over the summer because Tony had been busy with his new girlfriend. Jennifer had come to really enjoy jogging with Michael, she especially enjoyed the friendly rivalry that occurred as each tried to outdo each other. It was an added bonus that Michael jogged topless but she tried not to think about it too much. They'd gotten past the towel incident and she was unwilling to jeopardise their friendship by admitting to herself, or him, that her crush had resurfaced.

Lost in thought she stood and realised she was dressed and ready for her jog. Tying her hair up in a ponytail and making her way over to Michaels dorm Jennifer couldn't help but feel slightly nervous. Things were sort of different now they were at college, she wondered if the same rules applied. She was older now and her brother couldn't object to her having a relationship with Michael. She shook her head to erase that thought as she knocked on his door. He didn't answer and she could hear loud music inside, probably the reason he didn't answer.

She looked through her key ring for the key he'd given her and knocking as she unlocked the door she opened it "Michael? You ready for me to kick your ass?" She asked as she stood just inside the room and looked around the room for him.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

As a general rule Michael wore boxers. When he ran, however, he preferred boxer briefs for the extra support they gave him, as opposed to letting everything bounce around. Jennifer, in a strange reversed-replay of the towel incident, just happened to be walking in as he was pulling a fresh pair of boxer briefs up his legs, and it was only because he was facing the door at the time that he knew she was coming in at all, his music drowning out whatever it was she may've said. He yanked them up the rest of the way, and stood looking at her with somewhat wide eyes, the mixed feelings of embarassment and humor at the situations being suddenly reversed playing out on his face.

"Oh, uh... hi!" He walked over, rather quickly, and shut off the music, then reached into the open dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of jogging shorts.

"Sorry, just.. just give me a minute," he said as he tried to find, somewhat in vain, which direction was the front and which was the back in the shorts. "I guess now I know how you felt," he said with a nervous laugh.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Jennifer felt heat spread through her body as she took in the sight of Michaels nearly naked body. She turned her back as he moved to pull his briefs up but she thought the image of him naked would be burnt into her brain for some time yet. She felt the heat in her cheeks, knowing they must be red with embarassment. But, she also realised that she was feeling a very different kind of heat and had to take a few deep breaths to stifle it.

Turning around after what she hoped was enough time for him to get dressed she couldn't help but smile as he said "I guess now I know how you felt."

She grinned at him as she walked in and took a seat on his bed as she waited for him to dress, crossing one long leg over the other. "Kind of a deer in the headlights feeling mixed with I want the ground to open up and swallow me and just a smidgen of, I hope he/she thinks I look good!"

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He laughed again, nodding as she spoke, and stepped into the jogging shorts he'd picked out, pulling them up as he finally let his eyes wander back to her again... although they did linger for a moment on her long, tanned legs. "That's pretty much it exactly. Except that your body... uh, well... you know, the female body looks much better wet and naked than the male body does with his boxers halfway up and flaccid." He realized instantly what he'd said, and knew that of course he couldn't take it back, and his eyes widened again. "I mean, you know... there's just no way this gets any better for me," he laughed, shaking his head as he grabbed his empty water bottle off of the dressed.

"Um, anyway... do you need any water?" And he walked over to the small sink in the corner, where he unscrewed the cap to the bottle and he began to fill it with water, all the while staring intently into the sink and trying not to blurt out anymore about her body or the current state of his dick.

 

[PearlNecklace]

Watching Michael walk to the sink Jennifer almost wished she'd been able to see what his ass looked like naked. It looked great when it was clothed, she imagined it was firm and strong and longed to grope it.

Lost in that thought she barely responded to what he had asked, suddenly coming out of her daydream and moving to his side. "No, I'm alright thank. I have my own bottle of water" wanting to reassure him in the way he had her a few months ago she lightly touched his arm and smiled. Shyly, almost hesitantly she said "I uhh, I don't know much but I was impressed. You know, with you being flaccid and all. You're hot Michael, you must know that."

She smiled and moved back over towards the door "Well now we're both embarrassed lets go for that run?"

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

His eyes shifted from the sink to her hand as she touched his arm, and he unconsciously leaned towards her ever so slightly as she stood next to him. He grinned a bit sideways at her as he felt the water begin to overflow from the bottle, and he turned off the faucet. "You should see it when it's ready to go. Then you'll be impressed," he said, laughing a bit as they stepped out the door. Pulling the door closed, he fell in step beside her as they walked to the elevator that would carry them down to the lobby of the dorms.

"Besides," he said, feeling slightly more relaxed by the laughter, "I don't think you can really know how I feel. I saw you in a towel, but you saw me basically completely naked. There's definitely a major difference there!" he said with a snicker as he pushed the button to call the elevator.