180 Degree Day

You’re the sicko.

I woke up. It was only a nightmare. I looked around my room and realized that the nightmare was actually real life.

She was right. I did tease and flirt to get into girls’ pants. It’s like second nature to me. I have been doing it for so long now. Shit. I did it a week before Lily arrived with some random girl at the bar.    The numb feeling started to take a hold of me again. She is my stepsister. I need to make the line and control myself. I got out of bed and headed toward the kitchen.

The smell of chocolate chip pancakes filled the air. Lily had made chocolate chip pancakes and strawberry smoothies for breakfast. I sat down at the table and looked at my plate. Every time my Dad felt troubled about something. He would always make chocolate chip pancakes. And strawberry smoothies.

“Oh, you’re up. Good.” She smiled shyly.

“Yeah, I couldn’t sleep.”

The apartment was so silent. I started working my way through the pancakes.

She was wearing a pencil skirt and a blazer. It looked like she was getting ready for work. Lily sat down next to me. She looked down at her nails and started to pick at them.

“Mickey used to always make these for me after we got in a fight, or whenever he felt bad about something.”

She paused and looked up at me.

“What I’m trying to say-,” She touched my hand. “I’m sorry. I just let my emotions take over. I should have listened to you when you said we should have stopped… and when you said that Mike was just trying to get in my pants.”

I looked up at her.

“Hmmmm-he tried get me to send him a photo… a nude photo.” She whispered, avoiding eye contact.

I went back to my food. That seems about right. Mike had a collection of nudes from girls he’s texted.

“I didn’t send him-”

“I don’t care.” I stopped her. “You can do whatever you want.”

To be honest, I was relieved she didn’t send anything to Mike.

“No, that’s-”

“The pancakes are good.” I changed the subject.

“Hmm. That’s good to know.” She got up and fixed her pencil skirt. “I am- I have a last-minute job interview at this small company. It’s called Major and Minor.”

“It’s a Saturday.” I checked my phone to make sure I was right. “Watch out. Companies that work Saturday’s are usually the places that make you work from home without overtime.”

“Thanks.” She headed for the door. “It’s only an interview so we’ll see how it goes.”

“Good luck.”

She closed the door and I was alone. I finished my pancake and sat the couch sipping my strawberry smoothie.

I brought out my phone and started to research the company. It was a new company that had just started up and so far, the clients have loved all the marketing they’ve worked on. There wasn’t much on the web, but I can find out some more information.

I headed to my office.

* * *

Gosh, I am dripping in sweat. But I had the best workout I’ve had in years.

Probably, because I had so much anger to take out.

BING!

I walked toward my apartment and headed inside.

“Lily?”

It had been four hours since she had left.

I called out again, “Lily?”

They must really like her if they kept her this late.

BING!

I looked at the door and she walked in, looking exhausted. She let out a heavy sigh and then slammed the door and kicked off her heels. Her eyes were filled with sadness.

“You okay?” I asked.

She walked over the couch and plopped down on it. She was talking into the couch and I couldn’t hear what she was saying.

I walked over to the couch. “What?”

She turned on her back and stared blankly at the ceiling.

“Guessing the interview didn’t go as planned?”

“No.” She let out another heavy sigh. “I had two interviews.”

“What? I thought you said you only had one.”

“Well, I went to the interview and it was really professional, but they said the work in my portfolio didn’t match the company and their branding. But-“

She sat up.

“They have a sister company that specializes in more modern and urban marketing called Prime Design. So, the guy who was interviewing me called up someone from Prime Design to request me. He was able to meet today so I had but I had to rush. I took the train 20 minutes away from where I was to go to another interview. When I arrived I felt so out of place. Everyone was wearing normal clothes and I was the only one in a suit.”

She looked like she was about to cry.

“The interview went so well and I loved the company. It felt like home. But they have five other people to choose from who all have 2-3 years more experience than I do. Which means I don’t have a chance at getting the job.”

She took a deep breath.

“The minute I walked into the building I knew I wanted the job. It felt like a place that I could see myself working forever. It felt like it could be a career. Which was the whole point of me moving here.”

“Okay.” I said trying to take in everything she said in the span of five seconds. She sighed dejectedly, and my heart broke for her.

“I think I might know someone who worked for Prime Design.”

She jumped up from the couch, “You have connections?”

“I said I might.” She really wanted this job. “I think you need to keep your options open. It’s rare for a 22-year-old to get a job right out of college with no experience. It might take you a couple of months. And you don’t always get to work where you want to work.”

There was a silence between us.

“There will be other jobs you like that make you feel like you’re at home.” I tried to comfort her.

Lily whimpered.

This talk made me feel like a big brother. I guess I’m taking a step in the right direction.

She laid on the couch not moving. This was my opportunity to leave and hit the shower. I moved toward my bathroom and then Lily’s arms wrapped around me as she hugged me from behind. Lily had latched onto me, burying her into face on my back.

“Thank you.” She mumbled.

The numbness in my body disappeared. My cock throbbed. Going soft to rock hard in one second. FUCK.

I need to make the line.

I squirmed out of her grasp.

“No problem. That’s what big brothers are for.”

I couldn't turn around or else Lily would see my erect cock. I peeked behind me; she was giving me a fake smile. I left her in the hallway as I rushed into my bathroom and shut the door.

HOLY FUCK. I want her so badly.

I turned on the shower, the boiling hot water filling the room with steam. I stepped into the shower letting the hot droplets hit my body. I gripped my cock hard as I grunted loudly.

I needed to relax a little. I need to let out some frustration. There was nothing wrong with thinking about her. There was nothing wrong with just thinking.

Her soft body lying on top of me. Lily was only a few inches away from my cock. I wanted to grab her by the hair and pull her lips towards my cock. My thick bulge would welcome her small mouth as she got her first taste of her big brothers cock.

I let out a grunt as I teased myself. Her lips slowly moving up and down my cock, feeling the thick ridges.

Bang. Bang. Lily was knocking on the bathroom door.

I jumped.

“Nate!”

I cleared my throat. “Yeah?”

“Samuel’s calling, should I answer it?”

“Hey, sure. See what he wants.”

I heard a muffled conversation.

I tried to get back to my cock, but I couldn’t.

“Samuel wants me to send him the pictures from the cabin. But I need a password to get into the gallery.”

“Yeah,” I yelled through the door. “0736.”

“Thanks.”

I thought I sent him the pictures already. I rinsed my hair.

He must be visiting his sister; it was the only time he ever showed pictures-

“SHIT” I yelled as I jumped out of the shower.

No.

No.

No.

I wrapped a towel around my waist, my body still covered with soap.

“Lily.” I yelled trying to find her location.

She didn’t answer. I opened the door to the hall, but she wasn’t there. I opened the door to my bedroom and she was sitting at the edge on my bed looking at my phone.

“I-I can explain.” I panted.

She looked up at me.

FUCK. Lily found them. She didn’t look mad or upset. She kind of looked pleased.

She turned the phone toward me and her thick ass in the gray dress was taking up the whole screen. She swiped the images, showing my three images of her ass.     

“I guess this is payback for when I took your picture at the coffee house.” She let out a sexy chuckle.

She bit her lip as she eyed my wet body. Her eyes focused on my hard cock.

I wanted her.     

I looked down at her. She was wearing the shorts and a thin tank top, her nipples poking through her shirt.

I need her.

I walked closer to her. I lost all control of what was right and wrong after I saw her perky nipples. My brain was telling me to make the line. Don’t cross the line. But my body was in control now. My body was crossing the line.

I grabbed her hands and pinned her to the bed. She let out a faint gasp. I watched her breasts bounce as I got on top of her. She couldn’t move. She didn’t want to move. She wanted more, her eyes were begging for more. I smirked at her knowing that I have the power.

This is going to be fun.

I leaned into her ear. “That ass belongs to me.”

I bit her earlobe and she let out a loud moan. My cock throbbed when I heard that beautiful sound. I moved my way down to her neck, feeling the vibrations from her moans. A few drops of water fell on her.

“Wait, wait. Wait!” She stopped me, shifting her body up the bed.

She looked down at my towel, my arousal obvious.

She swallowed. The drops of water on her neck were slowly moving down her chest.

“I-I-.” She stopped. She wasn’t saying what she wanted to say.

I leaned toward her, but she placed her hand on my wet chest and bit her lip. Her eyes still captivated with my cock.

“Do you want to see what’s under the towel?”

Lily’s lips quirked. She looked at my lips and I went in for the kiss. Her lips were exactly as I thought they would taste: sweet and addictive. Lily kissed me back. I wanted to rip off her clothes right then and there. I wanted to fuck her raw and hard.

But she pushed me away. Lily’s lips trembled, she was craving more. She was using all her willpower to stop herself from doing something she knew that she was going to enjoy. Lily got off the bed with a smile across her face.

“I-I-I-.” She stuttered again, her eyes draw to my cock.

I laughed. She was too cute sometimes.

“We haven’t even gone to the fun part.” I chuckled.

She blushed and walked toward her room. I got up and watched her walk away. My eyes drawn to her ass swinging from side to side.

I chuckled, “Lily.”

She didn’t stop until she got to her door then she turned around, her cheeks still red.

“Lily. Come back. I’ll give you a little show.” I unwrapped my towel slowly.

She shyly shook her head and slammed her door. She wanted this as much as I did, but she was just better at hiding it.

Today was a 180 degree kind of day.      

I hopped back into the shower, this time enjoying vivid memories.