Elsie wants some too

You clean up a bit, dress and get ready to leave. At this point the three girls are huddled in the living room talking. Shonice comes to see you out.

She gives you a stern look. "Allison...she said she wants to talk to you later. In a few days. She likes you Jesse, but you went too far."

You nod. "I understand. Tell her I'm sorry."

She doesn't say anything else and just sees you out.

On your ride home you are torn between regret and pride. Fuck...tight little Allie looked sweet as you reamed her a new one. And wow, she came like a stick of dynamite. POW! You shake your head. Having cum now twice that day you were starting to really think straight again. You realize how desperately you needed to get to Aunt Peg's tomorrow night. You HAD to do something about this before you got in real trouble or hurt someone.

You ride up to the house and put the bike in the garage. As you walk in you smell the incredible aroma of your Mom's from scratch lasagna. You'd almost forgotten!

You walk into the kitchen. Sneaking up behind your mother you give her a hug and a kiss on the neck.

"Oh!" She laughs. "Good, you're home!" She wiggles her wide ass against you. Allison was nice...but...there's nothing quite like family. And Mom could take it like a woman, you didn't have to worry about her. You sigh. Damn society and its stupid taboos.

She turns to you and her mood darkens. "Jesse, could you please go up and talk to your little sister again. She is acting like a little...I dunno." She points to the counter where some wine bottles sat. "She stole two of our bottles of wine and locked herself in her room. She's listening to music and won't come out."

You now notice the sound of pop music vibrating in the walls.

You take a deep breath. You knew what this was about. Yes you needed to deal with it. "Of course Mom. I'll deal with her."

She grins. "What a man!"

You head up stairs. You stand at Elsie's door listening to the J-Pop beyond. It wasn't crazy loud, but loud enough to be obnoxious. You knock.

You hear Elsie's slurred angry voice. "Go 'way Mum!"

You clear your throat. "Um...It's me El."

You hear hurried rustling and a bottle fall over. The music comes to a stop. You then hear the door unlatch.

A very drunk Elsie opens the door, she weaves a bit as she stands there. She wore only her panties and a tight fitting t shirt with no bra. Her eyes were tired looking and unfocused, she was hammered! You could see one empty wine bottle on the floor behind her and another bottle open. You'd never even seen her drink before.

She gives you a crooked smile and in her best attempt at an alluring voice she says. "Heyyy...big bruther..." She wiggles her hips and laughs. "REALLY big bruther now...ha ha ha...big like a real woman likes it...don't care about the others...he he he..." You realize that self centered heart to heart you had with her the other night must be really bugging her.

"Jesus, El. What's gotten into you?" You say. She steps back to let you in. You walk in and pick up the bottle off of the floor and set it on her desk. You hear the door close and lock behind you.

Turning to her you see her weaving her way toward you. She sways her body in a rather sad attempt to be sexy, though she looks incredible. When she gets up to you she starts twirling her fingers playfully on your chest. "Hey...Jesse...sorry bout earlier. I'm pretty stupid...ya know...didn't know a good thing when I saw it...stupid stupid stupid..."

"Elsie, you're drunk." You take her by the shoulders. She giggles and throws her head back and closes her eyes, inviting you to kiss her.

When the kiss isn't forthcoming she just stares at you with a goofy smile. "You're my besht friend, you know that? I...I lov...you're just the best Jesse."

"Thank you Elsie. Now c'mon, let's get you in bed."

"Yeah, bed...let's...let's fuck Jesse...you were right about me...I just need shex...the bigger the better baaaaby..." She slurs. "I want a nice big one...real big one baby...that'sh what I like! I like it!" It sounded more like she was trying to convince herself than you.

"Elsie, god damn it. I'm so sorry about earlier. It was a terrible mistake." You say. An apology now was going to be impossible in her current state.

She laughs. "I know...I had my chance and I misshed it. What a mishtake." She giggles. "C'mon...let's do it now...c'mon big bruther. Fuck me baby."

She reaches down and starts stroking you through your shorts. Old you was worried about her, new you liked this very much. The giant begins to awaken from its brief slumber, it twitches. If you hadn't just had sex you were worried about how you might have reacted right now. Her hands still felt good though, real good. "Elsie, come on now. Let's get you in bed." You try to lead her bedward.

"I heard you were out...with Allishon...she's nice. No cock." She laughs again. "Funny word...cock...cock.. Allison. No cock. A nice real girl for big brudder... She's pretty, really pretty. Shorry I'm not so pretty Jesse...shorry I'm a freak..."

"Stop apologizing. You're not a freak." You sigh. As you continue leading El toward her bed. She leans in and kisses you hard, her hand still stroking you. Despite the **** she smelled good. She presses her big breasts against your chest.

"Elsie, no! Stop this."

She smiles drunkenly. "You like Fiona...you told meee...a crush on Fiona...he he he..." She blinks slowly and unevenly, one eye then the other. "I'll be mean to you if you want Jesse...is that what you like Jesse?" She giggles. "Want me to...jusht take you? No asking? He he he. I could tie you down...hit you...want me to hurt you?" She feebly slaps your chest. "He he he. Nipple clamps? The belt? I can inshult you...um...you're...worthless. You're ugly and...umm...I'm better than you at shtuff...I can be like Fiona for you Jesse."

"Elsie, please stop this. Just go to bed okay?" You are trying to be gentle with her but her insistence on kissing and groping you and your fear of 'new' Jesse rising up and taking over it kept you from really taking control of her. "We'll talk in the morning El."

She licks her lips and smiles. "You're not ugly, I'm shorry I said that." She hiccups. "Maybe I can't be like Fioner. Ummm..."

Her desperation is rising. She seemed to be trying everything her drunken mind could think of to turn you on. "You did it with Mum. I'm your shishter...fuck your little shishter Jesse...isn't that sexy? How do you want it baby?"

She suddenly gets serious, in that over the top way drunks suddenly become serious. "Jesse...I want you to fuck me. Right now! You were right about me. That'sh all I ever wanted." You see tears start to well up. "Even though...you'd never want to...do that...with me. I understand. It'sh just little Elshie, good ol Elshie. Please just once, I won't ask again. I promishe. It'd be a pity fuck...just a pity fuck for your little shishter. Do it for me?"

She starts working on loosening the drawstring of your shorts. You felt so much love and empathy for her right now. But passions were also stirring with in you as you looked at her wonderful hourglass body, her nipples jutting and outlined by the tight fabric of her shirt. She probably wouldn't even remember what happened she was so smashed.