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Nathan's Journey

By: noonehere78



Copyrighted "noonehere78" All rights reserved.

All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen years or older. This is a work of fiction and any names are coincidental and do not portray any real life persons. 

***This is my first attempt at an erotic story. I am trying to establish a story that will encompass many chapters and for that reason there is not a lot of sex in the first chapter (although there is some at the end). Any feedback is welcome and appreciated. If this first chapter is not received well I may end this story and try again fresh, but I guess we'll see on that. I would like to thank many of the great writers that submitted stories on this website that inspired me. I will not name them without permission but rest assured, many of them grace the top lists. Thank you and enjoy.





"Hey, you okay?" The voices sounded as if in a dream. Nathan opened his eyes and found himself staring at two strange faces. 

"Where am I?" He asked and tenderly touched the large lump on the side of his head with his fingers. 

"Montana," the guy on the left said. 

"Don't be a moron, he knows he's in Montana." The other guy looked at Nathan, "You do know you're in Montana, right?"

"Yeah," Nathan replied groggily. "What happened?"

"My brother was working on his sinker. The pitch got away from me."

"You gave me the sign for a curveball." The brothers continued to argue until Nathan sat up. "Do you need a ride to the hospital? You could have a concussion."

"I'm okay; I live the next street down. I think I'll be alright." They helped Nathan stand up and made sure he was stable. 

"I'm Walt, and this is my brother Will." 

"My name's Nate, nice to meet you guys." Nate was still tenderly rubbing the lump on his head.

"You sure you don't need a ride?"

"I'm good but thanks, take it easy guys." Nate walked home wondering what he had done to endure the torture this day had brought him. He was fairly sure he wasn't a bad person. But lady luck was never one to smile on him. In fact he was positive she blamed him for some tragedy that had befallen her. He let out a sigh and walked through the front door. 

The best way to describe Nathan was average. He was an average student; mostly B's with a few A's littered here and there. He loved sports and was usually second string on most teams. He was a little of a tech nerd though. He couldn't walk past an electronics store without stopping in for a look. 

He walked in the door and was greeted by his sister Amy in the nicest way possible. "Where the hell is my ipod?"

"I don't know, ask Bobby." He really didn't need this right now. 

"I'm asking you Nat. Where the hell did you put my ipod?"

Nathan couldn't take anymore. "I don't have your fucking ipod. I don't even like that techno shit you listen too, so why would I take your piece of shit mp3 player? And I hate it when you call me Nat." Nathan stomped upstairs to his room leaving his sister staring at him wide eyed. 

He lay down on his bed and started to fall asleep when he heard a knock on his door. He mumbled to himself before getting up and opening the door. He saw a brief look of concern pass over Amy's face.

"What the hell's wrong with you? I don't think I've ever heard you cuss at me." 

Nathan sighed heavily. Might as well get it out or she'd just keep bugging him about it. "Cindy and I broke up."

"What?" Amy seemed more surprised than Nathan had when Cindy told him. "You two were dating for over a year. You guys were like the perfect couple. You even said you two were going to the same college."

"Things kinda fell apart the last month. Arguing more and spending less time with each other."

"I'm sorry." She put a hand on his shoulder and saw the bump on the side of his head. "What happened there?" 

"Got knocked out with a baseball."

"You need to go to the hospital," she held up a finger to silence his protestations, "and you don't get to argue about it unless you want me to call mom at work." Calling his mother would've have been a very bad idea. He'd have to deal with all that babying on top of her being pissed at taking a half day. 

"Fine, let's go. You know when I turned eighteen I thought I'd get to make more decisions in my life. Work where I want, go to college if I want, not go to the hospital if I didn't want."

"Well I am older than you so I've got way more life experience. "

"You're fifteen months older. There is no way you're that much more experienced than I am."

"Well if we're talking sexually, I think I have you beat. Unless you've been cheating on Cindy the past year." She gave Nathan a sidelong glance as they walked to the car.

Nathan cleared his throat, he refused to talk about his sex life, or lack thereof, with his sister. "No I haven't been cheating on her, and no we're not talking about sexual experience."

"Did I touch a nerve?"

"If you keep it up, I'm not going to the hospital."

"Okay okay, don't get you're panties in a bunch. I'll leave you alone." The trip to the hospital turned out to be a waste of time. Although secretly Nathan was relieved to hear nothing was wrong, he'd never live it down from his sister if he thanked her.

"Told you, nothing's wrong, can we go now?

"I just wanted to make sure. I only have two brothers and Bobby is definitely not my favorite."

"I'm your favorite brother? How can you even choose between family?"

"Don't get me wrong, I love Bobby, but do you know the hell he's put me through? I'm so sick of all the pranks he pulls on me." Nathan laughed. Bobby was the oldest at 22 but often acted as the baby of the family. 

"Remember when he put a snake in your tub? I think you woke half the block that morning."

Amy slapped his shoulder. "Stop laughing. Dad had to check my bathroom for a month after that."

"Well if I'm your favorite, than how come I keep getting all this shit from you whenever something happens?"

"Why not?" She shrugged and made the turn onto their street. 

"Bitch," he said softly.

"Yeah, but I'm a bitch with a date tonight. And you get to stay home and masturbate to that porno you watch all the time." As mad as Nathan was, he was also curious. 

"How do you know what I beat off to? Been snooping in my room?"

"I don't snoop, and you play it loud enough for everyone in the house to hear." Nate smiled at the way she was getting flustered.

"No way, I always mute it, how do you know sis? Have you been snooping, or..." 

"We're home, I'm glad you're okay. I'm gonna go get ready for my date." With that, she walked in the house and up the stairs to her room. Nathan unconsciously watched her ass as she ascended the staircase. 

"Nice," he said to himself. He shook himself out of his trance and touched the tender lump on his head. "Wow, maybe that baseball did do some damage after all." Nate walked to his room and lay down intent on getting an early nights rest. He wanted this day to end more than anything and closed his eyes. 

He woke up around midnight with the excuse of using the bathroom. From the hallway he heard voices downstairs, one he recognized as his sister. "Stop, my mom's upstairs, she'll hear us."

"We'll just be quiet then," said a guy's voice he didn't know.

"I mean it, get off, we're not doing this." At that, Nate was already on his way downstairs hearing his sister's objections.

"Look, you're drunk and you've been teasing me all night, a kiss is not going to fix my big problem down here." Nate had reached the bottom of the stairs when he heard a punch followed by a thud. Walking into the living room he saw his sister standing over the guy with her foot pressed against his throat. The first thing Nate noticed was her shirt open revealing her lacy white bra, struggling to contain the most beautiful breasts he'd ever seen. 

"Wow, looks like you don't need little brother to save you." Nate said offhandedly. Amy looked at Nate, her eyes showing her anger.

"Could you please get him out of here, before I really hurt him?" she asked Nate breathing heavily.

"I would love to," Nate said with a pleasant smile. He walked over and helped the guy to his feet after kicking him in the ribs a couple times. After walking the guy out the door, he turned him around and took a picture with his camera phone. 

"If you ever come near my sister again, I will do so much worse than kick your ass." Nate then hit the would-be rapist in the temple sending him sprawling in the front yard.

"You didn't have to hit him again you know," Amy said from halfway up the steps.

"Did you really think I wouldn't?" Amy gave him a smile, before turning to go to bed. "You look beautiful tonight by the way." 

"Thank you sweetie," Amy turned and gave Nate a smile that almost dropped him to his knees. "Good night." Nate stood there, his mouth dry while he watched his sister walk up the stairs, her dress flowing around her perfect legs.

"Pervert," he said to himself before going to the kitchen to get some juice to drink and ice for his hand. His cock was painfully hard in his pants and hurried to his room for some much needed relief. Most of his jack off sessions he thought about Cindy, or he guiltily admitted to himself, one of the cheerleaders from school. When he closed his eyes this time though, images of his sister's bra encased tits and legs made him explode. Thinking about his sister didn't leave any feelings of guilt in him, which he thought was strange. 

Amy was his sister obviously and he shouldn't be thinking about her in that way, but she worked hard on her figure. Not even five years ago she was chubby, if not out right fat. Nate was very conscious of her feelings and never teased her about it, and loved her as he always had, but the truth was the truth. Nate remembered how she would wake up at five every morning to go running, giving up all her favorite foods, and work out at night while reading her school books. When the weight started falling off, she took up a self defense class. And now she had an incredible body, the same beautiful face she always had, and a great personality despite the shit she gave him, and enough energy to put a group of hyper-active 10 year olds to shame.

His alarm went off at 6:30 the next morning. Nate wasn't used to feeling so refreshed on a Monday morning, but got up and happily got ready for school. Despite the worst Sunday he may have ever had, with the exception of the day his older brother Bobby tied him to a tree for half the day Monday had started pretty good. 

School was like any other day, classes, lunch, talking with friends. He was glad no one had asked him about Cindy. Either, no one knew, or his friends were being considerate, which seemed out of character for them. He even managed to make it all day without seeing Cindy. 

"Maybe my luck will finally start to turn around," Nate said absently to himself while walking home from school.

"What's that?" His best friend Marcus had asked. Marcus and Nate had been friends since the first grade. Being three inches taller and much more popular, he was always getting women that Nate could only dream of. Although he had tried to set Nate up with plenty of women, he would inexorably refuse because of Cindy. 

"You think you could hook me up with one of the thousands of women fawning over you?" He asked more bravely than he felt.

"Thousands maybe be pushing it, but probably not far from the truth," Marcus said with a chuckle which earned him a light push. "But yeah, no problem. You sure you're ready?"

Nate looked surprised. "You know?"

"Yeah. Just about everyone knows, but I threatened to end the possible sports careers of my front line if anyone gave you problems about it. They agreed to help."

"Wow, I guess it's good to have mob boss for a best friend," Nate countered, which in turn resulted in being shoved himself.

"No problem, any ideas on whom? I'm sure Melanie would be more than willing. Kat's been wanting to jump you're dick too. You know, you should really try out for football, you'd be swimming in pussy."

"Nah, I'll stick with baseball and basketball. Besides, I don't even know where I'd play."

"I think you'd be perfect at corner. You've got speed and quickness and great hands."

"How good can I play back up short stop?"

"Come on, that's only because Conners is short stop. I mean hell; the guy's already being prospected by the Twins?"

"Really? I knew he was good, but I didn't know the Twins was looking at him. You really think I'd do alright?"

"Couldn't hurt to try. I can only do so much on offense. Our defense sucks anyway. One good safety and my receivers have to play corner too. If it wasn't for me, we'd never win any games."

"I guess quarterbacks aren't required to be modest huh?"

"Fuck you mouse prick," Marcus replied laughing. 

"I'll see you later, and I'll think about it."

"The girl or the team?"

"Both. Probably the girl first though." Nate ran inside and up to his room discarding his book bag and went to the fridge to find some food. Amy walked in through the backdoor sweating profusely. "Hey sis, you look hot."

"You shouldn't really say things like that about your sister, but thank you. And you look pretty hot yourself." Nate was stunned; did his sister really think he was hot? He felt himself starting to feel warm around his sister. 

"I uh, appreciate it, but I meant, uh, you look hot, like its hot outside." Her face fell for a moment before shrugging it off.

"Well forget I said anything if you want." She whispered in his ear as she walked by him, "but only if you want, cause you are kinda hot." His pants around his crotch tightened immediately and he rushed upstairs forgetting all about food. He sat on his bed and for the second time in less than twenty four hours came within thirty seconds of stroking himself. 

Nate cleaned up and walked to the refrigerator after remembering he was hungry in the first place. His post orgasm left him a little unwary or else he would've noticed his bedroom door slightly open. 

"Feel like talking about Cindy now?" Amy was leaning against the kitchen doorframe. His sister was awesome, just last night she almost got raped and she was worried about Nate. He silently apologized to Lady Luck for all the crap he's ever said about her. 

"I'm okay. It doesn't even really hurt. I knew it was coming, but was still pissed when it happened."

"Was it the sex?" She asked seemingly interested. Nate was tired of being embarrassed whenever the subject of sex was brought up. Besides, if he couldn't trust his sister, who could he trust?

"We never had sex, she said she wanted it to be special for us." 

"Well that's sweet, a girl's first time should be special." Amy was quiet for a moment before her eyes got big, "Wait, does that mean that, you're a virgin too?"

Nate nodded slowly, "We did plenty of other things, just never, fucked." He looked up quickly into her eyes, "Please don't tell Bobby, he'll never stop giving me shit about it."

"Don't worry little brother, your secret is safe with me. Although..." she said with a smile. 

Nate winced, "Here comes the blackmail," he thought. 

"Hey bitch," Bobby said walking through the backdoor. Amy's eyes got wide and flashed with anger. "Oh, and Amy's here too." Amy broke out into laughter which Bobby happily joined in. Bobby was 22 years old and worked in a local factory which made metal couplings that were used in a variety of different things. He worked on the machines in the factory and the constant heavy lifting had left him in incredible shape. The constant problems and upgrades the factory was constantly getting left his mind sharp as well. Although Nate and Bobby were the same height, there was no doubt that Bobby would level Nate if it ever came to a fight, which it never had before, to which Nate was very grateful.

"Hey, Tabitha called earlier." Nate said off handedly. Bobby's eyes widened with delight.

"Did she leave a message?" he asked eagerly.

"Yeah, she said next time you fuck her dog, make sure to clean up the mess you leave." Amy laughed so hard Nate saw tears in her eyes.

"Fuck you," Bobby said while laughing.

"After the dog? Do you have no shame?" After everyone had calmed down, Bobby looked at Nate and the hope was still in his eyes.

"Did Tabitha really call for me?"

"Sorry to get your hopes up Rhino."

"It's okay Nat." Nate ground his teeth. He absolutely hated that name.

"So what's wrong?" Bobby asked after looking at him for a second. Amy and Nate both just shook their heads.

"How do you do that?" Amy asked. 

"It's harder with you, because you're a little older than him, but after Dad ran off, I practically helped raise him. Mom told me to watch out for you like a big brother should, but she would take care of most of you're problems. She did ask for my help with Nate though. After years of looking out for him, I can just tell when something's bothering him."

Nate and Amy had a new respect for their older brother. Most of the time he acted like a teenager, but they came to the realization that he was much more mature then he let on. 

"Cindy broke up with me," he answered a bit sullenly.

"Sorry bro."

"Then I got hit in the head with a baseball."

"Why would you do something like that?"

"Felt like the thing to do at the time," Nate knew this would get him, although Amy would probably be pissed at him. "Then some guy tried to rape Amy last night?"

"What?" Bobby bellowed.

"Nate," Amy shouted. She turned to Bobby, "It's not as bad as he's making it sound. This guy I went out on a date with drank a little much and wouldn't take no for an answer. So I dropped him, almost broke his neck, and then little Nat here came to my rescue, although it wasn't needed."

"And this guy is dead or arrested why?" Bobby asked still fuming.

"Because Nat here took his picture on his phone then threatened to end him if anybody that even looked like him came near me." Nate didn't recall saying exactly that, but she made it sound just like he meant it. "He then hit him so hard I almost felt sorry for the guy. I checked the yard an hour later and the guy was still there, laid out on the lawn."

Bobby's anger had quelled for the moment. "I want to see that picture."

"Not now," Nate refused adamantly. His resolve surprised even himself not to mention his siblings. "Later, when you've calmed down, we can hunt him down as a family."

"Why?" Amy asked.

"So at least one of us will be the voice of reason when the other two want to kill him."

"It won't be me," Amy and Bobby both replied.

"Crap," Nate said. That seemed to break the tension and all three shared a laugh. 

That night the mood around the table was light. The siblings continued in their good humored bickering while mom played referee. "So how was work today mom?" Nate asked. 

"It was a joy, like every day." She looked around the table and let out a light silvery laugh that was infectious. "Don't get me wrong, I love you guys, but now that I can work, and I have my dream job, I actually get mad when they make me take days off work." At 44, Evelyn was beautiful. Nate didn't see her as hot, nor did he have any fantasies of boning his mother, but he knew she had a beauty that would only get more defined the older she got. After his dad left when he was 10, she was devastated, turning to Bobby for support. Bobby had turned from 14 to 24 over night and took over all the chores and cooking of the house. Evelyn had gone to college when she was younger but never finished when she got pregnant by her future ex-husband. After the kids got a little older she had gone back to finish and ended up with a Masters in Art History and Restoration. After a few years of hard work she is now one of the top five consultants in the country.


Nathan's Journey Ch. 02



Copyrighted "noonehere78" All rights reserved.

All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen years or older. This is a work of fiction and any names are coincidental and do not portray any real life persons. 

*** I am trying to establish a story that will encompass many chapters and for that reason there is not a lot of sex in the first few chapters. Any feedback is welcome and appreciated. I would like to thank many of the great writers that submitted stories on this website that inspired me. I will not name them without permission but rest assured, many of them grace the top lists. Thank you and enjoy.

*** I would also like to apologize about the wait. With other projects currently in work and a promotion at work, I haven't had a lot of time to write. I do have the next chapter thought out and hope to put it to paper (so to speak) very soon.

*

Nathan lay in his bed looking at his ceiling with the biggest smile he'd ever had. He had just been asked out on a date with Katherine Tanes and lost his virginity to his sister Amy. He figured with the way his day was going, someone was bound to show up and give him a check for a million dollars. "Okay," he thought, "that might be pushing it." He put on a pair of jeans and an old school basketball shirt and went downstairs to try and get his brother to loan him the car. Bobby was lying on the couch watching television as he did most of his days off. Nate already had a plan of attack in mind. First he'd start off small, offering to wash his car or do his laundry for a week. If that didn't work, he'd have to get inventive. 

"Hey Bobby, you think I might be able to borrow your car tonight?" Bobby didn't answer but a few seconds later, the keys sailed over the back of the couch towards Nate. He stood there stunned. This had to be the greatest day ever. He wanted to make a hasty retreat in case Bobby came to his senses. Nate had just reached the bottom step when his brother called to him.

"Hey Nat." Nate had no choice but to let that one go. 

"Yeah bro?" Nate winced, waiting for the conditions.

"Need some money too?" Nate blinked, sure he was dreaming. There was no possible way all this could happen in the same day. When his normal bad luck returned, it would have a lot of catching up to do to even things out.

"Sure," he tried to respond nonchalantly, "I could always use more." Bobby held up a fifty dollar bill to which Nate carefully walked over to grab. He took the bill and thanked Bobby which was returned with a grunt. 

"Don't forget to buy condoms," Nate heard as he left.

Nate ran upstairs and called Kat. She told him how excited she was to go out and they agreed on pizza and a walk. Marcus had already told him that Kat wanted to fuck. Nate was excited at the thought that he was almost assured some pussy that night, barring a major disaster. As much as he told everyone he was okay with his breakup with Cindy, he was still heartbroken and wondered if she felt the same way.

"You're not wearing that, are you?" Amy asked leaning against the door frame. 

"What's wrong with this?" Nate asked looking at his clothes. 

"Whether you like this girl, or you just want to get some ass tonight, you're going to have to dress better than that." 

"But," he was about to protest when she closed the door and locked it.

"Strip," she ordered. Nate's dick started getting hard as he remembered her juicy and wonderfully tight pussy. He hesitated for a moment which annoyed her a little. "You're going to get shy now? After what we did earlier? Come on, get undressed."

Nate took his shirt off and dropped his pants. He noticed Amy twirling her hair while her eyes lingered on the tent in his boxers. "Think you might need some help with that?"

Nate nodded, not trusting his voice at the moment. The hope shining in his eyes drew a laugh from Amy. "Too bad, you have to save that for you date." She laughed again as he went through several emotions at once. "It's fun teasing you little brother." She reached in his boxers and stroked his incredibly hard dick once. Amy had no idea that Nate had almost lost control with just that one touch. "If you don't get any from your date tonight, I might be willing to fill in." 

Amy had eventually settled on a pair of khaki pants and a dark blue button up shirt. She had insisted she do his hair as well. He had a brief thought of her doing something permanent just to embarrass him, but figured it'd just be easier giving her what she wanted. He got very nervous when she came in the bathroom with a pair of scissors. Half an hour later he looked in the mirror and had to admit that she had done a spectacular job. Nate absent-mindedly kissed his sister on the lips and ran downstairs to the garage. 

Amy stood in the bathroom fighting her own emotions. Her brother had just kissed her on the lips. It wasn't the kind of kiss between siblings and definitely not a kiss filled with the passion of lovers. It was more of a kiss between two people who were comfortable around each and genuinely loved each other. She sat on the toilet not sure if she should even be thinking these thoughts of her brother. She knew she came on to him and the sex was great, albeit a little short. And how she loved teasing him, but she wasn't supposed to feel this way, not about her brother. Amy decided to deal with the situation later. "Hopefully he'll hit it off tonight and everything will go back to normal." A part of her decidedly told her she did not want that however. 

Nate hopped in his brother's car and started the engine. "Wait until Kat sees me pull up in a WRX sti," he thought to himself. He pulled out of the driveway and headed to Kat's house. He wasn't surprised when his phone rang and saw Bobby's name on the caller id. "Yeah Bobby?"

"I forgot to tell you, you even scratch my car and I will bury you. And no love stains in the car." Bobby hung up before Nate could answer. He was surprised Bobby had waited this long to threaten his life, it usually happened before he even got the keys. Nate pulled up into Kat's driveway ten minutes later and decided walking to the door would make a better impression than just honking the horn.

He knocked on the door and was greeted a few moments later by an older version of Kat. "This is different," she said before yelling into the house, "Katherine, your date is here."

"Umm, how so Miss Tanes?"

"Most of Katherine's dates show up in jeans and a t-shirt." 

Nate was sure she could see him blush. "Just wanted to make a good first impression," he half lied.

Kat come into the living room in a short skirt that barely came down mid thigh and a thin green sweater that seemed to be almost see-through. Nate caught himself staring at her chest trying to see Kat's bra through the sweater. Kat gave Nate a once over as well before commenting. "I told you he was different mom." She then addressed Nate, "You look delicious." 

Nate found his voice after a few moments, "You look fantastic." 

"Have fun you two," Miss Tanes said walking back to the living room. Nate held open the door for Kat. She gave him a smile that held promises of fun later. He had a feeling she'd practiced that smile a lot before. 

Nate had decided to take her somewhere a little nicer since he had more money than he originally thought. He couldn't afford a five star restaurant, but a nice sit down place wouldn't be out of the question. 

"I love your car Nate," Kat said while they drove towards Nate's favorite steak house. She squeezed his leg and he involuntarily pressed down on the gas revving the engine higher. She giggled a little before moving her hand a little higher. Nate concentrated on the road as best he could while intimately aware of how close her hand was to the bulge in his pants. Just as her hand inched to within millimeters of his penis, he turned into the parking lot. He wondered what part of his brain was driving because he couldn't remember most of the trip. 

"I thought you said pizza?" She asked removing her hand.

"I figured I'd surprise you. We can go to eat pizza if you had your heart set on it." 

"No," she interjected quickly, "this is a nice surprise. Most of my dates usually end up with pizza or a burger, then back to my house to fool around."

Nate didn't know how to respond. He originally had the same thing in mind. Since his breakup with Cindy, he figured he'd just find some women to mess around with until he decided to get serious again. His sister had taken care of his virginity problem, which he determined wasn't as much of a problem as he thought it was. Getting pussy was now one of his favorite things in the world, but he didn't feel any different overall. 

"Don't get me wrong," Kat continued while he was lost in thought, "I only go out with guys I really like. I'm not a slut, okay, maybe I am a little. But I just like sex, alot. I just haven't met a guy I want to date exclusively." 

Nate nodded his head and walked around the car to open her door for her. They walked inside and sat down immediately. He chose to clear his conscience after they had ordered. "I had planned to be like every other date tonight." He held up his hand to silence her inevitable response. "I was going to take you somewhere cheap, then take you somewhere and hope to get something out of it. My breakup with Cindy was harder on me than I care to admit. I know it's almost a sin to bring up the subject of old girlfriends on dates but this whole thing isn't fair to you. I'm sorry." 

Kat reached across and took his hand in hers. "People have this conception of me that I think I had to keep up with. The cheerleader slut that likes to go to parties, get drunk and get fucked all night. And while those things are fun to do, that's not all I am. At first I kinda figured I'd just be a rebound fuck for you. When you showed up dressed like you did, it shocked me a little. You aren't like most other jocks Nate. You don't have this over inflated ego and think that women owe themselves to you just because you exist." She gave a little laugh. "I don't get to talk to many people like this. Even my real friends only want to talk about clothes, music and shopping."

After they ate they left the car at the restaurant and took a walk through downtown. He felt her hand worm its way into his and thought about what kind of courage he would've needed to pull that off with her. They talked about anything that came to mind and Nate was again surprised to find that she really did have a mind. 

"Let's go back to my place," Kat said after they walked for half an hour.

"What about your mom?"

"She's either asleep or out on a date. Either way, we won't be bothered." Nate drove back to Kat's house both nervous and excited. When he pulled into the driveway he began to have second thoughts. "This is one of the best dates I've ever had. Are you ready for your reward for a wonderful time tonight?"

"I don't think so." He said regretfully. "What the hell are you thinking?" He thought to himself angrily. "She wants it, just give it to her." He continued despite the reprimand his brain was giving him. "I really like you Kat. After getting to know you tonight I don't want this to be just a rebound fuck. I'd like to see more of you."

"I want to see more of you too, so take that shirt off." She pulled on his shirt until he leaned into her and she mashed her lips onto his. The kiss she gave him left his mind swimming and lungs gasping for air. She started unbuttoning his shirt when he grabbed her hands.

"That's not what I meant by seeing more of you."

"I know what you meant. I want to see you again too. But that doesn't mean we can't fuck tonight."

Nate didn't understand what was going on with him. It was just sex, but now he wanted to wait. "I just think we should wait. Next date or the one after that maybe."

Kat exploded. "Are you fucking serious? All I want is some dick. We have a good time tonight, come back here, and then you fucking turn me down? Fuck you Nate."

Nate didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry," was all he managed before walking back to his brother's car. 

"I always thought that Cindy was fucking crazy for making you wait to fuck her, but now I think I know the truth. You were just too much of a pussy to give it to her. That's why she found some other dick." Kat said the last part with a sneer. Nate turned around and looked at Kat. He was madder than he ever remembered being. Kat retreated towards the house in fear after seeing the look in his eyes.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"Don't you dare touch me Nate." There was no denying the quaver in her voice. Nate knew he was scaring her but didn't care.

"Fuck you whore," was all he managed before getting in the car and peeling out down the street. After Nate calmed down, he figured he should put the left over money in the gas tank. When he got home, he dropped the keys over the back of the couch to where Bobby still lay. He slammed the door to his room and fell on the bed still brimming with anger. 

There was a soft knock on his door. "Go away!" 

The door opened and his sister peered in. "You sure you don't want to talk about it?"

"Do I have a choice?"

She shook her head, her beautiful red hair falling over her left shoulder. "Not really. Girls love to hear about dates and love and lots of sex." Nate smiled despite how angry he felt. "So I'm guessing you didn't get any tonight?"

Nate shook his head. "I turned her down." Amy's eyebrows rose in surprise but she didn't say anything. "I found myself really liking her. Not only is she hot, she's smart too. I felt that we had a lot in common. When I told her I didn't want to have sex she turned psycho on me."

"You took her out on a date. You two had a good time. You take her home and then leave her there with the female equivalent of blue balls? Sorry to say this little bro, but you screwed her over." 

"I only wanted to wait till the next date. Then she starts making shit up about Cindy cheating on me." He felt his ire rise again and forced it down. 

"Sorry little brother. You know, I'll still honor my promise if you want." Nate saw her twirling her hair again. Even in her "lounging clothes" as she called them, she still looked sexy. Not only was he angry now, he was also horny.

"Sorry sis, but I'm still pretty pissed off."

"Angry sex is really good." Amy was still twirling her hair, her other hand roaming over her body. She was trying to goad Nate, still remembering the last time they had sex. Nate closed the distance between them quickly. He forced his tongue in her mouth and pressed her body against the wall. He picked her up still keeping his mouth pressed over hers and threw her on the bed, closing the door with his foot. He took off his clothes and looked down at his sister who was gasping for breath. 

"Take it," was all she said. He pulled her sweat pants off and ran his finger through the damp spot that stained her panties. Nate pulled her panties to the side and sank his cock deep into her sister's cunt. He pounded away quickly building up a sweat on his brow. He let all his aggression out on his sister's beautifully tight hole. He didn't care how long he lasted or if he was satisfying her. This was his time. He pulled out and turned her over putting her on her knees. He sank in again and again she gasped at the intrusion. After only a couple strokes she tensed up and shuddered around his cock. 

Concern crossed Nate's face. "Are you okay?" 

She looked back breathing heavily. "So Cindy was cheating on you?" Nate grabbed her hair and pounded away again his anger renewed.

"Is this what you want bitch? My dick stretching out this tiny pussy? You like being your brother's whore?" 

"Oh God Yes. I love my brother's dick. Please make me cum again."

"You're here for my pleasure slut." He pumped her pussy as hard and fast as he could. It was only because he was angry that he lasted this long. He stopped to prove his point. 

"Please Nate, please fuck me." Nate got a thrill at seeing his sister beg.

"Not good enough slut." How had they gotten to this point? He loved his sister to distraction and never even considered her being a slut, but here they were, acting out a fantasy neither of them ever had.

"Please Nate, your dick is the best I've ever had. My poor, poor pussy is so empty without it. Please fill me again and let me feel what only your powerful cock can give me." Nate shoved in causing her to scream. He worried about Bobby hearing them and pushed her face into the pillow. When he felt her convulse under him again he lost control and emptied his balls into her clutching pussy. 

"Angry sex is awesome," they both said at the same time. 

"You know I didn't mean any of that stuff, right?" Nathan asked his sister. 

She gently touched his face. "Of course sweetie. We were both just caught up in the moment. In your whole life, do you ever remember hearing me beg?" Now that she mentioned it, he hadn't. She'd always get her way somehow, but never once did he hear her beg. "I was serious when I said I love your dick. No one has ever given me a fucking like that."

"Thanks for helping me relieve this stress. You're the best Amy." He leaned over and gave her a soft, gentle kiss. Emotions clashed in her once again. She should not be sharing a kiss like this with her brother. She had always imagined sharing a kiss like this with her husband, not her brother. Amy suddenly felt naked and uncomfortable in front of her brother. She still had her shirt on and her panties, wet with her juices and Nate's cum, but it wasn't enough at the moment. She grabbed her shorts and walked out of his room.

"Amy, what's wrong?" Nate was worried he'd done something to hurt her. Everything was fine a minute ago, but then she froze up after their kiss. He hurried down the hall after her still naked and turned her around before she reached her door. He almost cried when he saw tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry," he said automatically pulling her in for a hug.

She pushed him away. "Just leave me alone," Amy said before closing her bedroom door. 

"Son of a bitch," Nate said to no one in particular. "I can't manage to do anything right." He went to bed, not bothering to take a shower and tossed all night, thinking about everything he'd managed to mess up in a few short days. Nathan just managed to close his eyes and get some sleep when the alarm went off. "Fuck!" he yelled loud enough to wake up his mom and Amy. Bobby slept through it like he did through anything else.

"Nathan, what's wrong?" His mother asked. She was wearing only a robe and her eyes were half closed. 

"Sorry mom, I didn't get a lot of sleep last night. I didn't mean to wake you up on your day off." 

Evelyn gently touched his face which reminded him of the way Amy did the night before. "I wanted to go into work anyway. A museum in New York got a damaged piece in they think might be a Van Gogh, but they're not sure. So I have to move appointments around so I can fly out there tomorrow." She noticed his interest start to fade, "So, are you guys going to be okay this weekend without me?"

"Yeah mom, we'll be fine. We'll have the mess from the party cleaned up before you get home." She laughed although she wasn't sure if he was serious or not. 

"Okay smart alek, and if you need to stay home today, I won't mind." Evelyn knew Nate was a good student. He wouldn't be valedictorian but he would graduate among the top of his class. 

"I would, but Marcus hooked me up with a football tryout today. He thinks I might make a good cornerback."

"But what about baseball?"

"If I have a chance to make first string in football, I have to take it. Our short stop is probably going to the pros after high school and our second baseman is being scouted by the top colleges. I'm not going to get any playing time this year."




Nathan's Journey Ch. 02



"Well, just do what you think is right honey and stick by it. I'll support you no matter what." Nate smiled and kissed her cheek. As much as he cursed his bad luck, his mom could always put his life in perspective for him. He knew she would always be there for him.

Nate sat at the table eating a bowl of cereal when Amy walked in wearing her workout shorts and a tank top. He was astounded at how she made simple clothes like shorts and a tank top look so sexy. She noticed him staring at her, the spoon halfway between the bowl and his mouth. She gave a little smile and felt good that she could make someone as hot as her brother stare at her like an idiot.

He knew he'd been caught staring and tried to cover. "Amy, sorry about last night. If I did anything to hurt you, just tell me. We don't have to do anything like that again." 

"Don't you ever get tired of apologizing? I mean its sweet and all, but you didn't do anything wrong. I'm just dealing with my own problems." She walked over and sat in his lap. "I just need to work some stuff out, so just give me a little space every now and then." He nodded dumbly and she wiggled her ass on his lap. She gave him a kiss and felt his erection lengthen in his pants. 

"You know, I'm more confused now then I was last night?"

"I know, and I think it's cute." She gave him another kiss and got up to get her breakfast. 

"I better get to school." He got up and walked out of the kitchen. "Love you sis." There it was. Her mind screamed at her that this was wrong. She loved hearing him say that and the little loving kisses he gave her. She was hoping for more from him. More than just sex, but actual love, but she shouldn't want that. Nate was everything she ever wanted in a guy, but he was her brother. It was immoral and illegal. Her mind screamed to end this unnatural affair, but her heart was telling her something different. 

Bobby was walking down the stairs when Nate was heading out the door. "So did you get your dick wet last night?"

"Huh?" Nate asked nervously.

"I'll take that as a no. Don't be ashamed little brother. When you get some spending money you can lose your virginity to a hooker."

"I'll keep that in mind dog fucker. Oh, I put the rest of the money you gave me in your gas tank."

"Thanks French fry dick. I love paying for my own gas when I let someone else use my car."

"Don't mention it. Going to school, see ya." Nate barely got to school before the first bell. He was hoping to seek out Cindy and ask her about what Kat had said. He was almost positive she wouldn't have cheated, but her behavior in the last few months couldn't really be explained. He was also eager to avoid seeing Kat. 

"Mr. Reins? Are you okay?" Mrs. Krieger asked. Nathan was usually very attentive in class and often set the curve for tests in her class. 

Nate looked up at his teacher. She wasn't the hottest teacher in the school but she kept herself in shape and a lot of students often wondered what she would be like under the sheets. "I'm sorry ma'am."

"Let me talk to you in the hallway Mr. Reins." The class all looked at Nate as he stood up. "And take your things with you." When he got out to the hallway expecting to get sent to the principals office she put a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay Nathan?"

"Yeah Mrs. Krieger. I'm just dealing with some personal issues. I know it shouldn't affect my work in class though." 

She handed him a hall pass. "Here, take this and go to the library. It's quieter there and you should be able to think. If you think you might need to miss any of your other classes, let me know and I'll talk with your teachers." 

He gave her an appreciative smile and walked off to the library. Nate grabbed a book off the shelf and sat down at an empty table. The past few days had left his brain feeling like pudding. Why had his sister clammed up like she did? He couldn't get the feeling that he'd done something wrong out of his head. They'd had incredible sex twice now and he didn't feel guilty about any of it. He felt more comfortable around her than any girl he'd ever been around. He pictured her smile and found himself smiling as well. He thought about her just getting out of the shower and took a whiff as if smelling her hair. In fact, the more he thought about her, the more he was sure that she was perfect.

A sudden realization came to him. He was in love with his sister. No, that wasn't right. He loved her as his sister and she was an incredible lover, but to be in love with her? That's why she was so upset. She saw what he didn't. Amy knew that he was in love with her before he knew. He sunk his head in his hands and tried to make sense of everything happening to him.

"Hey there sexy," a voice said from across the table. He lifted his head and saw Kat smiling at him still looking gorgeous. 

"What do you want?" He replied coolly.

"What's wrong with you? I thought we had a great time last night."

"We did, until you went schizo on me last night."

"I'm really not use to getting turned down. I really do like you and I just wanted to show you how much, that's all."

Nate almost smiled. "I didn't hear an apology in there anywhere."

She did smile. "Yeah, I'm not good at that either."

"Is what you said true last night? About Cindy?"

"I only heard it through gossip, so I'm not positive. I really am sorry about that. Do you think we'll be able to have a redo on last night?"

Nate seriously couldn't believe this girl. Not only did she flip out on him, she's asking for another chance like it didn't happen? Not one to be outright mean he left it open. "Let me think about it." 

She gave a happy giggle and ran around the table giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you Nathan."

After the last bell Nate found Marcus and Amanda at his locker. "Hey Nate."

"Hey guys, what's up?" Amanda was on the cheerleading team. It was a typical high school quarterback dates the hottest cheerleader, which Amanda was. She was a beautiful brunette with long, tan legs and c cup breasts that she loved to show off with small shirts and low cut blouses. She was, however, Marcus' girlfriend which left her off limits for Nate. Even masturbating to her went against the guy code. 

"What did you do to Kat last night?" Amanda asked. "She called me and bitched at me for an hour about what a douche bag you were."

This time Nate did laugh. "I didn't fuck her last night. She wanted it and I said no."

Amanda and Marcus joined in the laughter. "I don't think anyone's ever turned her down for sex before. She must have grown horns and a tail when you said no."

"She called me a pussy and said that was why Cindy cheated on me." Marcus and Amanda stopped laughing. 

"Dude," Marcus started out, "if I would've heard anything, even rumors, you know I would've told you." Nate knew his best friend wouldn't keep something that serious from him. He wasn't sure about Amanda though.

"Me too Nate. I didn't hear anything until yesterday."

"What did you hear?"

"Just that he's in college." She gave Marcus a kiss and wormed her way from under his arm. "I'm sorry Nate." Amanda hurried off glad to be away from the awkward situation. 

"Hey man, focus on the practice today. I know you're mad, but use that on the receivers." Nate found that the team was practicing with full pads today. Apparently their abysmal showing in their last game afforded them a week with full pads except on Friday. Nate quickly got his pads on with the help of Marcus and trotted out to the field with the rest of the team. 

"Mr. Reins. Marcus informs me that you're a decent baseball and basketball player." Not sure if he should answer Nate just shrugged. "Well baseball and basketball don't have two hundred and fifty pound line men hitting you every play of every game. We don't need any pussies getting hurt out here. Think you can make the cut?"

Nate was still upset from finding out that Cindy might have indeed been cheating on him. "Lets find out." A couple of the players chuckled. 

"Let's do that. Offense, line up. Reins, you'll line up opposite against Williams. It's man to man so just try and stick with him. Marcus, you go easy on him and I swear I'll bench you for the rest of the season." 

"Gotcha boss." Marcus replied while putting on his helmet. Nate lined up opposite the wide receiver assigned to him. He had seen enough football games to know what was expected of him but the reality of the situation left him a little tense. He knew fear could be a good thing though and decided to use that. When the ball was snapped he back pedaled a few yards before turning and keeping his eye on the receiver. He was looking for an out pattern or a cut but Williams stayed his course. He saw Williams' hands come up and looked over his shoulder to see the ball coming a few feet over his head. He leapt forward, keeping his eyes on the ball and stretched outwards, his fingers grazing the ball and managing to deflect it.

"Good shit Reins!" Coach Parell shouted. Nate trotted back to the line of scrimmage where the coach came out. "That's how defense should be played." Nate couldn't believe the praise. He'd barely gotten his fingers on the ball and he was getting praise like it was the play of the season. The rest of practice went basically the same. The ball was thrown Nathan's way a lot. He was tried at a lot of different positions but it was decided he was best used at corner. 

"Reins, we've got a lot to cover before Saturday's game. We've got a couple more practices before Saturday's game. Keep that intensity in the next few practices and you'll be starting this weekend." Coach Parell handed him a play book and told him to be on the field after school the next day. 

"That tip you had on the first play was brilliant," Marcus said in the locker room.

"I wish I would have intercepted it." Nate said a bit sullenly. 

"Are you kidding? I put that ball in the perfect spot. The fact that you touched it amazed even me. You keep that kind of shit up and I can see scholarships for you."

"Thanks for getting me this tryout Marc."

"Shit, I just wish I knew had skills like this earlier." Marcus caught a ride with Amanda so Nate walked home alone. He was not looking forward to talking to Amy and considered not talking to her. He walked upstairs and opened his bedroom door. He dropped his book bag on the floor and his playbook on his bed. He heard moaning coming from his sister's room and immediately got livid.

"Just what someone in love would feel," he told himself. He snuck over to her room and put his ear to her door. She could be taking care of herself. It's not like he didn't do that a couple times a day. He let out a sigh of relief when he realized that was probably what it was.

"Oh Bobby!" Nate heard from inside the room. Nate kicked the door open and discovered his older brother mounted on his sister. No, his older brother mounted on the woman he loved. 

"What the fuck?!" Nathan shouted. He almost sprinted from the room. His sister, the woman he lost his virginity to, the woman he loved sleeping with their brother. He knew he was being hypocritical. He knew she didn't share his feelings. But she knew he loved her and she'd sleep with Bobby when he'd be sure to find them. There had to be an easier way to tell him. 

"Nate, wait." Bobby stopped him as he reached the front door. He was only in his boxers and Nate wanted nothing more than to turn his face into ground beef. "I'm sorry." Nate was so tired of hearing that from everyone, including himself. "I know she's our sister, and it shouldn't even happen, but I just couldn't help myself. I understand if you hate me, but please don't hate her." 

"Please don't leave Nate." Amy was half way up the stairs wrapped in a blanket. 

"How could you?" She held her breath. Did he know? Was it that plain to see that she loved him? "You didn't have to do it this way. You could have just told me. I would have dealt with it eventually." 

"You don't know how sorry I am. I just had to know if it was real or just the excitement." 

"Nate, we're both sorry. We don't want to divide the family. Let's just sit down and..."

"You don't get to talk to me Bobby." Nate looked up at Amy once again, unaware of her feelings for him. "All you had to do was tell me that you didn't love me like I love you." Bobby looked from Nate to Amy and back again. Amy's hand covered her mouth while tears flowed freely from her eyes. Nate slammed the door shut behind him and was halfway down the street before Bobby or Amy moved.



Nathan's Journey Ch. 03



----I know it has been a good long time since my last submission and I do apologize to all the people who have read and enjoyed the previous installments. The reasons for the delay have been posted if you're interested. I am already working on the next chapter and will post if this is received well enough. Again, thank you to all who are reading this and sorry to the people who have patiently waited. Enough outta me now.---- 

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 It was well past midnight and Nathan was walking through a neighborhood that was only vaguely familiar. Not that he was paying attention though. His brain wouldn't stop replaying the image in Amy's room. How he wished he had a stop button for that, or a brick to throw through the screen. 

His emotions ran all over the place. He was scared that he might caused his family to break apart. Confused about his feelings for his sister. And most of all, angry at seeing what his brother was doing to HIS Amy. 

"Damn," he thought. " I have to stop thinking like that. She obviously doesn't want me as more than a fuck buddy." He sighed heavily and looked at his watch. Six hours wasn't a lot of time for sleep when he had school and football practice the next day. And he sure as he'll wasn't ready to go home. Nate found himself going the last place he ever would've thought.

"Hey Cindy," he whispered outside her window as she wiped the sleep from her eyes. When she was alert enough to see who it was she looked at him forlornly.

"Nate, it's after one. I know our breakup is hard but we can talk about it some other time." 

"The audacity of this bitch," Nate thought. Her eyes got big and Nate realized he might have said that out loud. Oh well, he didn't need her pity, he was only looking for a place to crash. "I'm having issues at home, I was looking for a place to stay tonight and I thought we were still friends enough that I could still come to you for help." Nate turned and walked away.

"Nate, wait."

"Fuck you Cindy. I don't need your help or your pity. I can't believe you thought this was about you." He decided he'd go home and try to get any sleep possible. 

The house was quiet when he crept in. He tried being as quiet as possible because the last thing he needed was to add more grief on top of everything else. Then he saw Amy. She was curled up on the stairs snoring softly. 

Nate turned his head toward the ceiling, "God, can you explain this whole karma thing to me? Cause I'm really feeling like I'm getting screwed here." Nate just stared at her and wondered why he found her so perfect. She wasn't the hottest woman he'd ever seen, but she was flawless. Her quick wit and cheerful personality made her a joy to be around. He compared her to Cindy and found Cindy lacking in many areas. His Amy was perfect! 

He gently shook her awake. Unlike Cindy, she was awake immediately. She stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck almost as if she let go he might disappear. 

"I'm so sorry." She cried with her face buried in his shoulder. "I can't say that had nothing to do with you, because it did. Alot. But it wasn't what you think." 

"Ames," he said stroking the back of her hair. "I have to get some sleep. I have school and practice tomorrow." 

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" She saw the hurt on his face as she said this. She vowed to make it up to him somehow. 

"I don't know..."

"I just need to be near you.". Nate's heart started to beat faster. Those seven words confused him even more than before. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he had never been hurt this bad before. He felt like his brain was going to overload. 

"Okay." He said it so quietly he wasn't sure she heard him. She pulled away and led him by the hand to his bed. "I don't want to talk about it right now though. We'll talk when I'm ready." They got into bed and instantly molded to each other. It wasn't sexual or even sensual, but comfortable, almost like it happened a hundred times before. As soon as she put her head on his shoulder and her arm across his chest, his mind quieted for the first time since that afternoon and promptly fell asleep.

Amy heard his deep, even breaths and traced circles on his chest as she stared at him. She was just as confused as Nate was. How was he so accepting about his feelings for her? It was wrong, them being together. But she could see it in his eyes. He felt the same thing she did. She had fucked Bobby to try and recreate the feeling, and then she could dismiss it as just getting caught up in the naughtiness. Bobby had done nothing for her though. Sure it felt good as far as sex goes, but it was no where near the best she ever had. That title went to Nate. Only two times, with a combined total of less than thirty minutes and it was hands down the best. 

Moreover, she was scared. He was so angry, hurt, and generally just broken. She had done that to him just so she could feel better about herself. She laid her head on his chest and drifted off in the comfort of their closeness. "I will fix this," was Amy's last thought before sleep overtook her. 

They both woke up and stared into each others eyes. Nate would laugh when he saw other couples doing this because he never understood what the big deal was. Now, he was unable to look away. A smile formed at the corners of Amy's mouth and it brought his own smile out. He was fairly sure it would be impossible to not smile when she was happy. 

"Let's get breakfast before I go to school," he suggested. She bounced happily off his bed and made sure he was following before swaying her hips as she walked down stairs. Nate felt at fault for the tension between him and his siblings. He was determined to grit his teeth and put things right in the family. 

Bobby was downstairs cooking, which is unusual to say the least when he heard footsteps on the stairs. He stared at the pans in front of him refusing to meet their gaze. He felt arms come around and hug him from behind. "Sorry," said Amy softly.

"Me too," he replied turning around and returning the hug. He looked up and saw Nate smiling but there was a hint of anger in his eyes. "Same to you too Nate, sorry." He was going to continue but Nate cut him off. 

"It's over with. Besides, your always telling me not to be a pussy. So man up, dog fucker."

Bobby laughed, genuinely relieved that the worst was over. "Alright cunt tease."

"Seriously, out of all the things to tell him, you decided on that?" He asked Amy jokingly. 

She also got caught up in the sibling banter that always kept close. "I could have told him about the time in the backyard when I saw you..." Nate rushed over and put his hand over her mouth causing Bobby and Amy both to laugh. 

"I've got to get to school. See you guys tonight."

"Need a ride?" Bobby asked. Damn their trying hard. 

"No, I'm gonna walk. Want to clear my head." He felt alot more rested than he thought he would with as little sleep he got. He about lost it when Bobby hugged His Amy. 

Morning classes were normal as far as Nate could tell. Listening to the lectures actually helped get his mind off of his problems. It wasn't until lunch that Nate lost it completely.

"Tell me you didn't go over to Cindy's last night and beg her to give you another chance," Amanda demanded surprising both Nate and Marcus. 

"What?!"

"That's what she's telling everybody. She said her boyfriend is going to come here today to talk to you." Nate didn't even hear the rest of what she said. He was already moving to her table in the cafeteria. 

"Are you fucking serious?" he yelled standing behind her. Silence fell on the cafeteria. "You little arrogant bitch. You know damn well I'm done with you." Someone grabbed his shoulder and he expected to see a teacher there to lead him away. A guy no older looking than him stood there. He had a goatee and a shaved head, but was otherwise unremarkable. 

"Leave my girl alone. You have a problem, take it up with me." Nate struggled to get his anger under control. His problem wasn't with this douchebag, as much as he might've enjoyed it.

"Fine, why is your GIRL," he stressed the last word, "telling everyone I begged to get back with her last night?"

Douchebag shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Cindy as if to ask her, then quickly turned back swinging at Nate. Nate couldn't react quick enough to avoid the punch but turned just enough so it glanced off his cheek. It connected enough to turn Nathan to the side, but not much more. Ooh's and gasps rang out in the cafeteria with the occasional "fight" being sounded. Nate restrained from lashing out and continued to explain. Some teachers strolled into the cafeteria and paused at the silence. They looked at each other and continued on. 

"I was having some problems at home and didn't want to do something I'd regret. Cindy and I were friends before we dated so I thought I could turn to her." He was surprised at how calm he was.

"Fuck your daddy issues!" Nate just reacted. His fist snapped out in a jab and landed square on douchebag's throat. Douchebag grabbed at his throat and coughed, struggling to grasp hold of a breath. 

"Fuck it," Nate said noncommittally, and connected a wide, sweeping hook on his temple. Douchbag dropped and Cindy rushed to him, half protecting him from further attacks and half trying to rouse him.

He walked out of the cafeteria followed by the stares of everyone there. Kat and Marcus caught up with him in the hall. 

"Dude, freakin awesome!" Kat excitedly nodded her agreement Marcus's exclamation. "Where you headed?"

"Principal's office." Nate replied curtly.

Marcus and Kat shared a quick look. Kat took Nate's arm which he didn't shrug off. "Okay. We all saw him hit you first and he doesn't even go to school here. We'll just back you up." 

Nate stepped up to the secretary's desk outside the principal's office. "I need to see the principal."

"He's on a phone call at the moment. What is this about?"

"The fight in the cafeteria." A look of understanding crossed her face. 

She picked up the phone and whispered something in it. She returned the phone to the cradle. "You can go in."

Nathan walked to the door and motioned for Kat and Marcus not to follow. The inside of the office was brightly lit and very comfortable looking. Nate jumped right in. "Mr. Sculls, I just got in a fight in the cafeteria."

"That's not the way I heard it. There was a girl there that claims you viciously attacked him." He held up a hand to silence any protests. "There was then almost a riot when all the other students said he hit you first." Mr. Sculls reached out and gently touched his cheek which had swollen slightly. Nate jerked back and winced. "Sorry," he apologized. "I just got off with our lawyer and this is a pretty big mess. He's still being looked at by paramedics. The nurse thinks he has a concussion. Then when he's cleared by the physicians, the police will take him to question him. He'll probably have to go to court for attacking a student on school grounds. The police will probably want to get a statement from you as well. Then theres the possibility of you suing the school for 'not providing a safe learning environment' as the lawyer put it. If he was a student here, then none of this would be necessary."

"All that happened in the last ten minutes?"

Mr. Sculls shrugged. "Alot gets done when there's a threat of a law suit."

For the first time in what seemed like forever, Nate genuinely laughed. It felt so good he didn't want to stop. Mr. Sculls looked at him strangely. "I'm not going to sue the school Mr. Sculls. I don't even want to press charges on Douchebag."

Mr. Sculls let that one go. "What do you want then?" Mr. Sculls was a little nervous after asking that question. The school's lawyer expressly told him not to discuss the situation until he was advised to do so. Now he was effectively giving Nathan anything he wanted. 

"Just a suspension." Mr. Sculls looked at him strangely for the second time since he walked in. "I have alot going on right now at home and need to clear my head." Nate figured he'd better head off a potential problem. "And before you get any ideas, I'm not being abused or neglected. My life has gotten kinda crazy lately." Mr. Sculls smiled and nodded his head. "And one more favor, can you explain this to coach Parell? I'm supposed to go to practice today and tomorrow then a game on Saturday."

Mr. Sculls breathed a sigh if relief. "Just so you know, this will still go in your permanent record." Nate nodded. "Okay then. That won't be a problem. We will see you on Tuesday then Mr. Reins." Nate stood up and shook his hand and walked out. Mr. Sculls couldn't help but be impressed. Students didn't often shake his hand, and add to the fact that he came here willingly to tell him about the fight.

He walked out of the office to be bombarded with questions. He cut them both off, "I got suspended for three days counting today, no I'm not pressing charges or suing, and I did ask to be suspended. I felt like I needed a vacation, that's why I asked for the suspension. Yes, I know coach will be pissed off, but you guys won't be any worse off than you were last week. Any other questions you have that I might not have answered?" Kat raised her hand.

"Do you have any idea how turned on I am right now?" The secretary let out a loud laugh at that while Nate smiled and shook his head. "Come on and I'll show you."

The secretary sat there with her mouth open and felt she should say something, but she honestly couldn't blame the girl. Besides, it wasn't like she never got with a faculty member in the teachers bathroom before. 

Kat led Nate to a janitors closet and told Marcus to stand lookout. Marcus nodded dumbly and continued to stare until they closed the door. She hurriedly shed only the necessary clothes while they frantically kissed each other. "I don't need any of that foreplay shit. Just get it in me."

"Good," Nate said simply and forcefully turned her around bending her enough so she had to grab on a shelf for support. He grabbed his exposed dick and swiped it along her slit a couple times.

"I never imagined you being this rough," she said panting heavily. He responded by shoving his length into her. She wasn't lying when she said she was turned on. Nathan could feel her juices running down his prick. She tried to keep quiet, but he was relentless. 

Nate didn't have many experiences up to this point, but Kat felt pretty damn good. She wasn't too tight but he felt snug inside of her. He also liked the fact that she was very vocal, even while trying to be quiet. She was nowhere near in Amy's league though. Just the thought of Amy caused him to speed up which only made Kat louder. 

Kat was in heaven. She loved having dick inside of her and Nate was filling her perfectly. He wasn't the best she'd ever been with but he definitely made the top five. It was then that he turned her around and picked her up cupping her ass and setting her on his dick. She wrapped her legs around him and he dropped her on his full length, bottoming out. She bit his neck to muffle her scream. Definitely top three.

He pulled out and set her down. "I'm gonna cum. Where do you want it?"

She turned around again and almost shouted, "back in my pussy! I'm on the pill, so hurry up." As fucked up as the rest of the day had been he figured why not. He plunged back in to her sloppy depths and stroked a couple more times before he grunted and she muffled another scream. They quickly got their clothes on and walked out before they pushed their luck to far. 

Marcus was leaning against the wall with a huge grin on his face as were a couple other students. When the small crowd dispersed Marcus leaned over to Nate, "Guess we can't say you're a virgin anymore."

Kat's eyes got big. "There's no way."

"What do ya mean?" Marcus asked.

"Top three." Nate felt pretty good despite the past couple days. He dropped Cindy's new boyfriend in front of half of the school, got a four and a half day weekend, and made Kat's top three fucks out god knows how many. He realized he should probably get himself checked out. If he did have an STD though, he'd be sure not to let his brother and sister know. They'd only feel at fault and it would cause more tension at home. 

"I'm going home and taking a nap. Bye guys." Kat grabbed him before he could leave.

"Call me?"

"Sure. Just don't get the wrong idea. I'm not ready to have another girlfriend yet. I don't mind getting together, but it won't go anywhere for a while. Deal?"

"That's totally fine with me," she said with way more enthusiasm than necessary. She lifted on her toes and gave him a brief kiss on the lips. She skipped away leaving Marcus and Nate staring after her.

"I have a feeling your last few months of high school are going to be interesting."

"If I start getting a big head, make sure you bring me back down to earth."

"From how Kat was screaming, I think you already have a big head." Marcus got punched hard in the chest before he could say 'no homo'. "Dammit." he said rubbing his chest. "You do have some quick hands."

"Yeah, baseball does that to you." Nate left and walked home. He paused at the door not looking forward to the conversation coming.

Amy sat on the couch in the living room, tears staining her cheeks. Nate's heart leapt in his throat. How could he have gone and caused her so much pain? He sat down on the couch next to her and put his arm around her shoulder in as a brotherly way as possible. 

"I'm sorry." He said simply. She looked into his eyes horrified.

"This is in no way your fault. The truth is," she hesitated, scared how her feelings now might be received. "The truth is I love you." Nate couldn't breathe. She meant it as a sister. Yeah, that must be it. No reason to let his imagination run off. 

"I love you too sis." Again, as brotherly as possible. No need to scare her off.

"No. I love you. Like I shouldn't love you. But I do. Sappy romance movie love, happily ever after love. Mrs. Nathan Reins love." She couldn't believe the stuff she was saying but she meant every word. He looked shocked. She didn't take that as a good sign.

"Amy," her heart started breaking with the way he said that one word. "If you hurt me again, it'll kill me." Amy's head snapped up and her heart swelled. She was having trouble breathing now. "Seriously, you have no idea how far off the deep end I went." 

"I promise I'll make it up to you." She grabbed his hand determined to lead him to her room but he stopped her. 

"We can't. Not yet." He continued before she could ask, "I got in a fight at school today with Cindy's new boyfriend. That's why I'm home so early." Amy then noticed the bruise on his cheek and gently touched causing him to wince. Why did everyone feel the need to touch that damn bruise? "Then I had sex in a supply closet." He watched her face fall. A part of him liked the fact the now she knew what he went through, but he pushed that out of his mind. 

"With Cindy?"

"No, that girl I took out the other night. Her name is Kat."

"So you're dating her now?" She asked coldly.

"No, but it was unprotected and I don't want to give you anything if I have an STD." Her scowl lightened a little and directed him to the front door. "You're kicking me out?"

"No, I'm taking you to the free clinic. You're going to get tested." He thought it best not to argue. He was sure it was even smarter not to suggest that she get tested as well. 

They were both quiet on the trip there and in the waiting room. After the testing was done he was informed that it would be at least two days before they'd get results. The ride back was tense.

"Fuck!" Amy said and turned the wheel sharply. She pulled into a parking lot and got out. "I'll be right back." She came back a couple minutes later with two boxes of condoms. "There is no way I'm waiting two days."




Nathan's Journey Ch. 03



Nate smiled and Amy kept up her rant. "What kind of name is Kat anyway. She sounds like a slut. Was she good?"

"Not even close." Nate thought lying would be more diplomatic than trying to explain that any pussy to a newly ex-virgin was good.

She smiled, "Good answer. So, really, how do you feel about this?"

"I was serious when I caught you and Bobby," it still tightened his chest when he thought about it. "I love you. I never felt like this with Cindy."

"But what we're doing is illegal and wrong."

"I know it's illegal, we'll be careful. I don't see how it's wrong though. At one time slavery was considered right by society's standards. People got their heads out of their asses about that, I'm sure they'll eventually get around to the incest issue."

"You don't have to convince me, but I do feel better." Then she got serious, "You're mine now, so that means no more sluts."

Nate laughed, "Yes dear, but same goes for you. You're body belongs to me, so no more guys. Including Bobby." She nodded solemnly.

"I want to explain what happened."

"No," Nate said firmly. "It's over with and I'd like to not revisit that pain again." They pulled into the driveway and noticed Bobby's car there as well. "Might as well get this outta the way too."

He walked inside to see Bobby at the table eating leftovers. "A couple things. I don't want to hear about what happened between you and Amy. I'm still a little pissed, but you're my brother so I'll get over it. Second, I love Amy, and will pursue a relationship with her as long as she wants. I'll need your help keeping it quiet."

Bobby stood up and clapped Nate on the shoulder. "Glad that's over with." Bobby leaned closer, "Don't hurt her." The threat was implied in that simple statement.

"Okay, enough chit chat. Nate and I have stuff to do. If this is going to bother you, you might want to leave. I don't plan on being quiet."

Bobby grabbed his keys off of the counter and walked out of the front door. A minute later they heard his car start up and drive away. Nate had seen the brief look of anguish in Bobby's eyes. 

"Crap," Nate thought. "We might have a problem there Ames."

"He won't tell anyone," she replied confidently.

"No, I mean I think he feels the same about you that I do." He smiled at her, "It's kinda easy to fall in love with you." 

She tried to smile but couldn't manage it. "This would've been so much easier if I listened to my feelings in the first place. I knew how I felt about you but I thought it was wrong, so I tried explaining them away as just the taboo of what we were doing." She cried into his chest. "And now our family is falling apart." Nate pulled out his phone and called his brother. "What are you doing?"

"Fixing our family," he said to her before talking into the phone. "Hey Bobby, can you come back? We need to talk. Yeah. Okay, see you in a few."

Bobby retuned a couple minutes later and joined Nate and Amy in the living room. "That was quick," he joked.

Nate got right to the issue. "Are you in love with Amy?"

"Of course I love her, she's my sister," he replied with a poor attempt to dodge the question.

"You know what I mean. Do you love her more than a sister?"

"So we do it one time and all of a sudden I'm in love with her?! Give me a break." His sudden outburst surprised them both. "She's my sister and that's it." He got up and stormed out again. Amy ran upstairs crying and Nathan leaned back into the couch looking at the ceiling. "How does one person get so much bad luck?" he pondered.

Bobby came home a few hours later to find Nate at the kitchen table completely wasted. An empty bottle of whiskey and several beer bottles scattered the table. Nathan was concentrating intensely on a picture he was drawing. Nate never drank. He was afraid it would interfere with his hand eye coordination and he would lose his edge in sports. 

"Are you okay little brother?"

Nate looked up noticing Bobby for the first time. A big grin crossed his face. "Yes! Besides the fact my brother is in love with the same woman I am, my sister thinks our family is going to fall apart, I gave up baseball for a starting position in football which I can't even start now, and I knocked out the second person I've ever fought in the past week, I'm doing great."

"I'm not in love with Amy, I really liked what we did but it doesn't go beyond that. I'm just jealous that you found something I've been looking for for a while."

"Bobby, when did you get here? Wanna help me color?" Bobby sighed.

"Where did you even find crayons?"

"The crayon box. Duh! Oh, someone called for you."

"Who?"

"Umm. Uhh. It was a girl."

"Not helping. She must've left a name."

"idonknow. How many girls have our house number and not your cell number?" Bobby slapped his forehead, getting outsmarted by someone who's drunk was not the highlight of his day.

"Thanks sister fucker." He mussed Nate's hair and headed to his room.

"Welcome!" Nate shouted after him. Amy came down from where she was listening on the stairs and sat by Nate, a serene smile gracing her face. "Ames! I made this picture for you so you wouldn't be sad." He held up a picture of what she guessed was her dressed as a princess on a horse.

"I love it," and she did. Not because of it's artistic quality, but just the fact that even stinking drunk, he was worried about her. She grabbed his hand and les him upstairs. 

"Where we going?"

"To bed." 

"But I'm not sleepy though." She laughed and laid him down on her bed and started kissing his neck. His hands were roaming her body and she was loving it. Being inebriated had given him a confidence he didn't have the previous times. He was caressing her with a strange mixture of roughness and tenderness. Nate was turning her on in a way she had rarely been before. Amy decided to analyze if it was because he was talented or because she loved him so much. She moaned loudly when he tweaked her nipple. She'd figure it out later.

She pulled his sweat pants down and nearly forgot the condoms before she guided his already hard cock to her sopping wet hole. She wasn't in the mood for any kind of foreplay. It seemed like every time they got together it was hurried. They both moaned when she lowered onto him. She rode him slowly, rolling her hips when she reached bottom, then would lift off again. 

She screamed out and came when he hugged her close and thrust hard into her. It couldn't be any better than this. Her orgasm, which had started to fade, rolled into another one as he continued to thrust into her. She bit his neck while he did his best to fuck her to death.

"I'm so in love with you," she whispered in his ear when he finally filled her. She laughed softly when she heard his responding snore. Amy curled up to him and drifted into a peaceful sleep.



Nathan's Journey



"Nate and Cindy broke up," Bobby said casually. Nate glared at him which was summarily ignored.

"I'm sorry honey," his mom said genuinely, "if you want to talk about it later, I'd love to listen."

"Thanks mom, but I'm okay. It was sort of mutual."

"Well if you ever need to talk, about anything, I'll be here. Even if I'm at work."

"Thanks mom." He flashed Bobby another glare. 

At school the next day, Nate had the unfortunate luck of running into Cindy. After looking at her for the first time since breaking up, he felt the longing to be with her. Just hanging out with Cindy was fun, even when neither had anything to say. They gave each other cursory glances and then looked back at the floor. When Nate looked up to say something, he found her already walking to her next class her head still down. Before he could go after her, Kathrine Tanes was standing in front of Nate. 

"I heard about you and Cindy. I'm almost sorry to hear about that." Nate felt his anger rising, he really didn't want to hear anything negative about their relationship. He corrected himself, former relationship. "Don't get me wrong, I never would have fucked up what you two had. But I have been watching you for a while, and I think you're really hot, and sweet by the way you treated Cindy."

"Uh, thanks Kat." Nate was flustered. Kathrine Tanes was one of the hottest cheerleaders at his school. At five foot four, Kat had a body most women would die for. She had light brown hair with brown eyes and a gorgeous ass that she showed off with her skin tight jeans she often wore. 

"Marcus said you might wanna go out tonight. Think we can make it a date?"

Nate made a mental note to buy Marcus a beer later. He took a look at Kat's tight sweater and changed that to a case. "Who wouldn't want to go out with you?" Nate asked with more bravado than he really had. 

She flashed her eyelashes at him and gave him the sexiest smile he'd ever seen. "Marcus didn't tell me what a charmer you are. I hope you're this confident on your date tonight. It just might pay off." With that she wrote her phone number on a piece of paper. Nate's hand shook as he went to accept it, but she didn't hand it to him. Instead she grabbed the front of his jeans and stuck under his balls. Her eyes widened slightly and her smile returned bigger than ever. "I am totally looking forward to tonight." She patted his package and walked to her next class. Nate was sure that her ass didn't usually sway that much normally. Needless to say, he sat through his next class with a steel rod in his pants. 

"Dude, what are you packing down there?" Marcus asked, "No homo," he added immediately.

Nate smiled at they're childhood game. Anyone guy who said anything that could be construed as homosexual and didn't say "no homo" got a punch in the stomach. "An elephant penis," Nate responded nonchalantly.

"Seriously, Kat told the whole cheerleader team that she felt a "prize winning cucumber" in your pants."

Nate laughed, "She said what?"

Marcus laughed as well, "Come on, you know how country she is. She was raised on a farm, and you know how farm girls can be. Wink, wink."

"Look, it's nothing special. Wow, guess since I'm at least a little modest, I can't try out for quarterback." 

"Suck my ball sac orangutan penis. Hey, I gotta catch a ride with Amanda today, she needs some quality time. You'll be okay walking home?"

"I think so mom," Nate said sarcastically, "I promise I won't talk to strangers." 

Marcus laughed again, "Alright Footlong."

"See ya dingle berry." 

Nate walked through the front door to find his sister doing exercises in front of the living room t.v. Her spandex hugged her ass creating a crease where her ass crack was. Her top was tight enough to show off her incredible tits. Her reddish-brown hair held in a pony tail mid way down her back. How he wished he could grab her ponytail and stick his prick up her wet gash. Damnit. He needed to stop that. Kat had her hand on his prick and all he could think about was his sister's wet, pink, honey pot. He groaned when he saw his sister lift her leg in a side kick exposing her lips pressing against the sweaty spandex. 

Nate rushed to his room and made little work of his session once again. Nate heard a knock on the door and barely had enough time to cover up before Amy walked in. "How was your day?" Amy noticed the tent under the covers. She knew he had just cum as well because once again, he failed to lock the door. 

"Kat asked me out today. I'm going out with her tonight."

"That's wonderful. Are you going to fuck her?"

"What? Why do you want to know about that?"

Amy sighed. "You said yesterday that you and Cindy wanted it to be special. You didn't say she, you said us. I still want that for you. I want your first time to be with someone you care about."

Nate felt a warm feeling in his stomach and looked at Amy. "Thanks sis, I'll keep that in mind..." was all he got out before Amy continued.

"That's why I'm going to be your first."

"What?" Nate was staggered. Had his sister just said that? He'd masturbated to her image so many times he could draw a picture of her with his eyes closed. And now she'd said she wanted to be his first. He looked up at the ceiling and confessed his undying gratitude to Lady Luck. 

Amy took his reaction wrong and immediately began recanting everything she hand said. "Look, I'm so sorry, I really just wanted to help you out and I figured you'd be okay with it. I know I shouldn't have said that but I..." Nate was not going to pass this opportunity up and literally jumped her. He pressed his lips to her and his tongue found his way into her mouth, dueling with her tongue after she got over the initial shock.

"I'm not letting you back out of this now. You already offered." Nate smiled at her and was rewarded with her sexy smile with only she could duplicate. His hand snaked up her shirt and cupped her breast through her bra. He felt her nipple, already hard and poking through her bra while still exploring her mouth with his tongue. 

"Are you sure you want this?" Amy asked removing her mouth from his? She had never had anyone kiss her that good. She prayed he wanted all she could give him. 

"I said no backsies." He resumed kissing her, and his left hand wandered down to cup her ass. He slipped her left hand in her spandex shorts and felt the smooth skin of her ass. Nate could feel the heat coming off of her and was sure he would be able to do what he wanted unencumbered. He had a fleeting thought of the fact he would be fucking his sister, but that thought faded quickly and soon his finger was in her hot tunnel making her moan. 

"How did you find my G-spot so fast? Don't you dare stop you little fucker." Her dirty talk got him even harder if that was possible. "Oh, you must have- done this- a lot," she breathed heavily. 

Nate wanted to make sure she wanted this as well. This was his sister after all and he would do nothing to hurt her. "Are you sure you want this sis?" He had stopped all ministrations of her cunt. 

She looked as if she would breathe fire. "If you stop or ask that again, I will rip your nuts off and give them back to you as a Christmas present." Nate could only nod and return to her cream filled cunt. "Put it in me," Amy demanded.

Nate was not going to argue. Although this was initially about him, her fervor had quickly drawn him in and he was ready without her touching him anywhere below the neck. He shed his shirt and quickly dropped his pants. He hesitated at his boxer briefs until seeing the look in her eyes and shed them as well. Her gasp boosted Nate's ego. 

Amy's spandex lay in a heap by the side of the bed. Nate wanted to inhale the fragrance of her sex so much the feeling was almost overpowering. He gently eased her down on the bed and time slowed as his body switched to auto pilot. Her nipples were hard, pink pebbles on top of soft creamy mounds. Her treasure box was buried beneath a soft curl of red hair. He ached to explore every inch of her for as long as it took but his need to lose his virginity won out. He climbed on top of her and his head eased into her sex. Amy gasped loudly and thrust her hips upward trying to force more of him in her. 

Nate would have been pleased with her reaction if he were still conscious. He was fairly sure he blacked out for a few seconds though at the sheer pleasure he experienced. He thrust in her slowly, determined to make this as enjoyable for her as possible, but lasted only a few strokes before exploding in her in what had to be the most cum he's ever let loose. 

"I'm so sorry Amy, I wanted you to..." was all he got out before she put a finger over his lips.

"Sorry for what? You made me cum three times. I should be apologizing to you."

"Three? I did that?" he asked surprised.

"Yeah, twice with your fingers and once with that incredible cock you have there." 

"You just helped me lose my virginity," he said with a chuckle, "you don't have to boost my ego anymore."

"You really don't know what you have there huh? Unlike your porno's you always watch, most women don't want twelve and fourteen inch dicks. You have to have about eight inches and fairly thick. Trust me, that's enough to fill any girl up and keep her satisfied. Take it from personal experience." That alone was enough to put him on cloud nine for the rest of the day up until his date. 

Nate could only wonder what the incredibly hot Kat had in store for him that night.