Sibling Surprise

School seemed to be dragging on. Every minute that passed seemed to take years before the clock ticked over. Jeff Kenton, a seventeen year old senior, glanced at the clock for what seemed like the thousandth time in the past couple of minutes, waiting for the bell to ring. He held his head in his hands, with his elbows resting on the desk, his dark brown hair spilling over his fingers, and sighed. The last class of the day always seemed to drag on inexorably, especially on Friday.

Like most teenagers, Jeff was anxious to get the weekend started, and have some fun with his friends. Looking up, he cast his gaze towards his best friend, Darren Seiver. Darren’s mischievous look and his sandy blonde hair’s devil may care unruly wave remained unchanged since lunch earlier that day. Normally, he and Darren would go to the gym after school and work out, and of course flirt with all the hot babes there. Today, however, Darren had caught him at lunch and told him he wanted to talk to him after school about having some real fun this weekend. Possibly even scoring and getting some pussy, instead of being content to flirt with the hard bodies at the gym.

The idea had intrigued him, and piqued his curiosity, as it would any red blooded American teenaged male. He didn’t know what, exactly, Darren was getting at, but from his level of excitement, it had the promise of being pretty big. Jeff’s parents were gone all week on a business trip, and that left him and Brianna, his sixteen year old younger sister, home alone. Jeff didn’t mind being around his kid sister, but that wasn’t the way he wanted to spend his weekend. He’d much rather be getting laid by some hot chick. He loved and adored Brianna, but its kind of hard to get your groove on when you’re hanging out with your sister, hanging around and being a buzzkiller. With those factors in play, he was hoping it was something really big.

Finally, mercifully, the bell rang, and the students in the class leaped to their feet as one, laughing and talking loudly, moving steadily towards the hall, and eventually to the parking lot. Many fine looking girls passed him, brushing against him and pressing their boobs into him, saying, “Hi, Jeff” as they made their way past him. A couple of them he’d actually been involved with to some degree, up to and including fucking them a couple of times, but most of them he just wished he had, and judging from their smiles, looks, and the way they acted, maybe they wished he had too.

Truth be told, he’d only had sex a handful of times. Kissing, petting, oral sex and that sort of thing he’d had a bit more of. Then again, he was only seventeen. He figured he was pacing himself. Like any teenager, he wanted to have sex much more than he had, but he wasn’t overly anxious about trying to run up his total any. The way Darren had hinted earlier, he was bound to have sex several more times tonight and over the weekend.

A hand gripping his shoulder got his attention and he turned from his locker, nodding at Darren. His friend was grinning fit to beat the band, and he waved his hand excitedly. “Hey, hurry up, man,” he urged as he stood back. “I’ve got to talk to you seriously about tonight, and I don’t want a bunch of people listening in, you know?”

Jeff frowned slightly, and closed his locker door, and slung his backpack over his shoulder. Together, they started walking towards the exit. “What’s going on, Darren?” he asked, brimming with curiosity. “You’ve been acting all secretive and shit all day long.”

Darren grabbed him above the elbow and tugged him out the door. Outside, there were throngs of kids moving towards parents’ cars, buses, and their own vehicles, all eager to start the weekend. Pulling him to the side, under a tree, and around the corner, he glanced around and then looked back at Jeff, speaking in hushed tones. “Hey, you remember that girl I started fucking back before Christmas break?”

Now Jeff was even more confused than before. Shrugging, he nodded. “You mean Cynthia Martin, the rich sophomore? Yeah, what about her?”

Darren nodded vigorously, and got even quieter. “Right, Cynthia. Anyway, her family is off on some trip or other and she’s got the house all too herself for awhile. So, she and I were talking, and we decided to throw a special party at her house tonight. It might even run all weekend.” His face seemed almost euphoric as he spoke. Cynthia was a slim, but fine as hell girl, and a piece of ass that more than one student at the school wanted to nail. Darren considered himself, rightfully so, a lucky son of a bitch to be regularly fucking that little chick. All his friends, including Jeff, considered him lucky as hell, too.

Jeff thought about that for a moment. Cynthia’s house was huge, with more than enough room to accommodate half the school. Brianna, Jeff’s little sister, knew Cynthia and was somewhat acquainted with her, if not full blown friends, and Bri would occasionally mention Cynthia briefly in passing. She hadn’t said a word about her in months, though, so Jeff figured they knew each other, and that was about it. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer and asked, “Sounds great, but what sort of ‘special party’ are you talking about?” He couldn’t help but be intrigued.

Darren rubbed his hands together gleefully and grinned even bigger. “It’s a pretty cool idea, really,” he answered. “That mansion she lives in has several bedrooms, upstairs and downstairs, or rooms that might as well be bedrooms. So, we let a bunch of guys or girls go into the rooms, and get ready and wait. After a bit, we let another bunch of the opposite sex go to the rooms, and go inside.” His eyes seemed to practically glow in glee as he spoke. “Whoever’s in the room or comes in the room is who you end up with, and the two of you fuck, or whatever. Its totally random.”

That sounded pretty wild to Jeff, and he crossed his arms, looking at his friend seriously. “Sounds pretty cool, but what happens if you go in, or someone comes in, and its someone you can’t stand, or don’t want? Seems a little awkward to me.”

Laughter was Darren’s reply and he shook his head, clapping Jeff’s shoulder with his hand. “That’s where it gets interesting,” he answered. “The rules are you have to keep the lights off, and it has to be totally dark, so you can’t see who you’ve got. Also, you can’t speak to each other. Moan, groan, make all the sex noises you like, but you can’t talk. You can go as long as you like, and you can make as many trips back as you want, but you have to stay in the dark and have to stay silent. What do you think?”

Jeff had to admit the idea was interesting, and even somewhat appealing. He was running the idea through his mind, trying to imagine different outcomes. Darren could see him contemplating the idea, and he widened his smile. “Just think, you’ve got an equal chance to get a prime piece of ass, like Miranda, the head football cheerleader that everyone and their brother would give their left nut to fuck, or you may end up plowing Martha Faraday, the eternal virgin that nobody wants to go where no man has gone before with. But since Martha isn’t invited, the chances of getting someone you wouldn’t want to fuck silly are extremely slim.”

Darren had a point there, and this party was sounding like a better deal all the time. He finally nodded and tossed his backpack into the backseat of his car, which was right nearby. “Okay, I’m game,” he said thoughtfully. “It sounds like its going to be a ton of fun. Can we find out who we’ve been with when we’re done, like turn on the lights or talk or anything?

Darren shrugged and spread his hands. “Every room is going to have a number, so you can play question and answers with the girls later to find out who you might have been with, or I guess if you really can’t stand the suspense you can turn on the lights afterwards, or talk. It kind of ruins the glory hole like mystery if you talk or turn on the lights though. Oh, but you can’t talk about the party before you get there, and you can’t tell anyone where you’re going or what you’re doing. Cynthia and I want there to be as much secrecy and mystery as possible. The idea is to fuck a stranger silly without it being an actual stranger. You just have no idea who’s pussy you slammed.”

The party sounded like a wild and fun time. As Jeff opened the driver’s door to his car and slid in, he poked his head back out far enough to grin at Darren. “Okay, you’ve sold me. I’ll be there. I’m guessing the guest list is going to be pretty small and the cream of the crop, so it should be really interesting.”

“That’s my partner!” exclaimed Darren happily, practically bouncing up and down. “Oh yeah, the guest list is going to be pretty small, and the guys won’t see the girls and vice versa until afterwards. We don’t want anyone knowing what their chances are, and with who, until the fun is had. Meet me at Sonic at six, and we’ll head on over. We’ve even got segregated parking.”

Jeff nodded and Darren left as Jeff started the engine to his car. He looked around, trying to spot his sister. She wasn’t easy to miss. She was slender and petite, with blonde hair, and a very nice frame, with long incredible legs. Even though she was his sister, Jeff couldn’t deny she was fine as hell. She usually stood out quite prominently after school, but at the moment, he wasn’t seeing her.

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Brianna Kenton lathered her smallish, but firm and perfect breasts up with the soap as she showered. Her entire body was tingling and she was feeling like she could take flight at any moment. The hot water rained down on her and she thought back to the conversation that she and Cynthia had had, concerning the party tonight after school had let out. Her pussy had started seeping just thinking about all the fine guys she might end up sucking their cock or riding it like a cowgirl tonight, and her excitement magnified yet again.

She’d asked her friend, Carrie, to tell Jeff she’d gotten a ride home with one of her friends, so he wouldn’t wait there for her when she was already gone. As she turned off the water and dried off, she wondered what she was going to tell Jeff about what she was doing that night, how she was going to fool him into thinking she was over at Carrie’s or something, instead of at a party where there was going to be a lot of mystery fucking.

She had no idea that he was going to the party, or that he would even be invited. The way Cynthia talked, it was going to be a small group of people, plenty of room for variety, and it was going to mostly be a lot of people Cynthia knew, and she knew, of course. She hadn’t even considered that any seniors would be coming, and was clueless of the fact that Cynthia and Darren were seeing each other.

Standing naked in front of the mirror, Brianna hung up the towel and began brushing her hair, but also appraised her nude form as well, wondering what the guy or guys she fucked would think about how it felt, or even how it looked. Her hands roamed softly over her creamy, soft form, rounding over her breasts, sliding down her smooth and flat belly, fingertips caressing over the soft and puffy pink petals between her thighs, and squeezing the thick and firm cheeks of her ass.

She’d had actual sex a total of twice, and had given a couple of handjobs and blowjobs as well, and that’s where her sexual experience really ended. She was hoping for much better circumstances tonight with the mystery fuck party. She thought about Jeff a moment, and she wished that whatever he ended up doing, he’d end up getting laid and being happy.

Brianna loved her brother dearly, and adored him beyond words. He was incredibly handsome, she thought, sweet, and even sexy, though it made her feel all strange to think such a thing. But, brother or not, she couldn’t help but acknowledge that he was certainly well put together. She’d never consider doing anything with him, of course, but she could certainly understand why someone else would. Her friend Carrie, for example, had the hots for him like you wouldn’t believe, and they often had discussions about his ass, or whatever. Of course, Brianna pretended to be grossed out by the talk, but she always kept up her end of the conversation, despite her pretend aversion, even when the conversation turned to speculation about his cock and how good a fuck he was.

In short order, she’d gotten dressed, primped up and ready to go. She was dressed hotly, but not an in your face sort of hot. She was smolderingly sexy, instead of sexuality blazing off her like a wildfire. As she came to the bottom of the stairs, she saw he was dressed, apparently going out somewhere as well. Her eyes roamed his body, lingering longer than necessary in some places, and she smiled. “Hey, Jeff, you going out tonight?” she asked innocently. Inside, she was trying to shake off the sudden fascination her eyes had for looking over his body. It was just her being hyped up about tonight, she told herself.

Her brother’s eyes caught her, and roamed over every inch of her, lingering in certain places so long, he was surprised she couldn’t feel his eyes molesting her hot little body. Growling at himself, he reasoned he was just excited about tonight, so any female body was treated to a much more in depth look from him, even his sister’s. Outwardly, he smiled and nodded. “Yeah, sis, me and some of the guys are going to go to a concert across town. The band’s supposed to be really good,” he answered. He looked her up and down once more, taking advantage of the opportunity to ogle her body a moment more, though he tried to resist.