My Sister’s Friends

This is a FICTIONAL story. It never happened so if you don’t like it or if anything is hard to believe, that’s why it is fictional. With that said hopefully you will like it.


My sister was having a pool party with a few friends. I was just a little guy at the time who just wanted to hang out with them but they always said I was too young and always in the way. They always made fun of me because I was little. My sister and her friends were all seniors in high school and were all 18 on their way to college next year. My sister was 6 years older than me. They were all horsing around in the pool in their bikinis but I was too young to notice things like that. They were all gathering around talking and giggling when my parents weren’t home one day and I tried to sneak up on them to hear what they were talking about. I had clothes my mom bought me which were some short shorts and a goofy t-shirt that only a mom would buy. I could hear them talking and as I walked out to hear what my sister Tiffany said one of her friends, Heather spotted me.

“Oh look who decided to join us.”

Heather was a brunette. My sister and all her friends were all beautiful girls with huge boobs, ass and killer bodies. The only thing different about each one was their hair color and attitude. Heather poked fun at me the most while Tiffany who had black hair always bitched and moaned about anything I did. Nicole was a blonde was also a rich bitch who was stuck up about everything. She was very similar to my sister except without the sister qualities. Also there was Jessica the red head who was a prima dona. Thought she was the greatest, got more guys than the rest and thought she was the greatest thing on the planet for it. All these girls thought they were better than everyone else who could get anything they wanted. None of them had any siblings except for my sister. They always made fun of me and got me into trouble.

“Brandon what are you doing out here, I wish mom would of taken you with her. I hate babysitting you,” said Tiffany.

“Nice shorts,” said Heather “Did your mom pick them out for you?”

“Actually my mom probably did pick them out for him.”

“I just wanted to hear what you guys were talking about?”

Jessica, “Get out of here you runt and let us be. Go play with your toys inside while me reminisce about who has gotten the greatest lay.”

“Whats that Jessica?”

Tiffany “No, Brandon go inside”

Heather gave a teasing smile and wanted to join in this game of telling Brendon about sex and teasing Tiffany at the same time. “Well its about getting a girl all wet”

“Shut up Heather that’s my brother. Go inside and leave us alone.”

“How do you get a girl wet Heather.”

“Like this.” Nicole said as she came from behind Brendon to push him into the water.

Brendon fell into the water and quickly came up for air as he heard all the girls laughing at him. He then swam towards the shallow side of the pool. All the girls continued laughing at him as he went to sit on the steps.

Tiffany “Oh now he’s probably going to cry and tell on my mom.”

Heather “Here I’ll go talk to him.”

Heather swam to other side of the pool as she approached Brendon she past by a water jet and was at first shocked to come across it. But as soon as she realized that the jet had sprayed her she came up with a great idea. She knew a great way to embarrass and get another laugh. “Hey Brendon I know what can make you feel better.”

“what?”

“I’ll tell you what we were talking about if you come over and face the wall, count to 30 and stand on top of the patio.”

“Really”

“Really,” Heather knew that Brendon was always gullible. She grabbed Brendon laughing inside as she brought him towards the pool wall to make sure his private area faced the water jet.

“Just stand right here and count to 30.”

As Brendon faced the water jet he felt a funny feeling in his private area but he ignored it because he was so excited to hear that Heather was being nice to him and about to tell him what they were talking about.

Heather turned around to look at the other girls. They were all facing away from them having small girl talk. Wait till they see this she thought, you will be able to see his tiny erection through his pants, it will be hilarious. Finally Brendon finished counting to 30.

“..28, 29, 30. I’m done.”

“Ok then walk up the steps and stand on the patio. “

As he started to walk up the steps Heather was about to tell the girls to look when she took one more look at Brendon.