Good Girls: New year, new problems (Final) - Sex Stories

Good Girls: New year, new problems (Final)

... breath back. “Casey, this is a two way street.” She grinned at him. “You don’t have the balls.” “You want to bet?” “You know it.” He rolled them over with little effort and grabbed her sides, forcing her into the same unorthodox dance he’d been caught in just a few moments ago. She squealed and slapped at his hands, laughing until tears fell form her eyes. Finally he let her breath and she swatted at his hands as he sat back on his heels. “Kyle… I’m gonna… kill you later…” “Yeah right. I’m stronger than you now, Sis.” “Wanna bet?” “We both know it.” “Nah uh. I’m stronger than you for sure.” “Please!” “Fine, Stay there and I’ll get you off of me for sure.” “That’s not strength, that’s leverage.” “Arm wrestle.” “Too childish.” “Fine, wrestling match.” “Fine. Let me move the coffee table.” Kyle stood up and helped Casey up as well. He slid the coffee table out of the way and they stood in front of one another. He grinned at her. “Okay, I’ll give you a chance. I won’t use my left arm at first.” “Oh, you’re going down, you cocky little bastard.” “Not little anymore.” “I wasn’t talking height... bro.” He flinched at her comment and put an arm behind his back. She charged him and he braced himself. Before he knew what was happening she’d leaped at him, taking him down to the ground under her. He barely got his arm out from under him in time. Still it knocked the breath from his lungs and left his gasping for air with his sister on top of him. “God, I thought you’d take that ...

... better.” She looked down at him, now straddling his hips as he coughed until his throat was raw, and then a little bit more. Finally he took a strangled breath. “Sorry I wasn’t prepared for a woman of your considerable size tackling me.” She swatted at him, actually looking a bit hurt. “Hey, I was just joking! You’re a fucking knockout, don’t think for a second that I was serious.” “You really think that?” He nodded and rubbed his chest, looking up at her form the ground still. His male brain had just begun to notice that one of the most attractive girls he knew was sitting on top of him. She patted his chest before slowly climbing off of him and walking back to her chair. He grunted as he stood up, trying to hide the new semi erection he’d spouted. He patted her on the shoulder and felt her hand hold him there as he tried to pass by her, on his way up to his room. He looked down at her and she smiled up at him. Her smile was different though; brighter, maybe, or… No, there’s no way she’s smiling at me like that. She would never want me… and she’s my sister anyway. She’s just happy . He grabbed her hand and held it a bit before wandering up to his room and throwing himself on the bed. He checked his phone for messages and found none. He shot Natalie a text and chuckled to himself; he’d checked her phone for her number after he’d left her place and placed his in her phone. Soon after though he found himself dozing off. **************** Natalie opened her laptop, ignoring the buzz of ...