Lesson One_(1)

Alyssa walked into the house, throwing the keys, along with her backpack, down on the kitchen table. She smiled, satisfied with the jingle they made, as she had just gotten her license two days before. Just then she realized she heard music from upstairs.
“Brad?!” she cried, racing toward the stairs. She ran up them with her long honey colored hair streaming behind her, thinking this was way too good to be true. Her older brother had been going to college in California and only came home twice a year. They hadn’t been expecting him home for another few days, but all sounds led her to her beloved older brother.
“Well it took you long enough,” said Brad, with a smile, as he raked his hand through his chocolate hair. “Come here and give me a hug.”
Alyssa flew at Brad with all her strength, which wasn’t all that much considering her tiny body. While they hugged, Alyssa took a deep breath in, remembering all the things she loved about her brother. The way he used to take her swimming, the forts they would build in the backyard, especially the way he would make her feel after a bad breakup.

Brad, however, took in a lot of different things about his baby sister. As he held her, he couldn’t help but notice how good her shiny hair smelled or how fortunate she was to be so small yet have such nice tits. It wasn’t the first time he noticed this about his sister, but every time he saw her, he’d remember all too well how beautiful she was. He pushed her back a little until he was looking into her moss green eyes, hoping she wouldn’t noticed as he adjusted his hard cock in his jeans.
“So, Lyss,” Brad began, using his nickname for her. “What are we going to do today?”
“Wow, back in town and willing to spend your time with little old me?” Alyssa giggled. Brad really wished she wouldn’t giggle. Because every time she did, it made him want to stuff his cock down her throat.
“Shut up,” he said instead. “We’re having a party tonight, anyway.”
“Oh yeah?” Alyssa responded. “Do Mom and Dad know about your genius plan?”
“They do not because they happen to be on their way to visit Uncle Mike and Aunt Tracy right now. That means, party at our house.”
Alyssa rolled her eyes wearily. She knew one of Brad’s parties meant she’d be cleaning until her parents came back. Oh well, she thought happily. At least he’s home.
“Come on, sis. Let’s go get some food.”

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Later that night, the house was literally vibrating with music and screaming. Alyssa wound her way around people who graduated 5 years or more before, trying to clean up as she went.
One of the guys… Maybe Peter, slammed her against the wall as she tried to squeeze by. “Where you goin in such a hurry, baby?”
All she smelled was the alcohol on his breath and saw he could barely keep his eyes open. Not exactly a prize in her book. Especially not one to lose her virginity to.
Sure, she’d been on dates with guys before, but never anything too serious.