Special Day

Note: This story is set in Australia and, as such, will feature themes related to that country. The major difference being university, similar to american colleges. Some details are fictional (such as September 5th being a public holiday). Also I'm new to writing for chyoo.com so I'm not sure how everything works, this story will be a work in progress. Hope you enjoy it.

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You fumble blindly for your clock as the alarm goes off, waking you from a deep sleep. Switching the alarm off you sit up in bed and run your hand through your chaotic hair, trying to it into some form of order. You step out of bed and glance at yourself in the small mirror on your wall. Your green eyes stare out at you from your plain face. Your brown hair is muddled as always, despite your efforts.

Getting changed into comfortable track pants and a loose shirt, you rub your eyes, trying to clear the lethargy of your mind that seems to have fallen on you over the last few days. Stumbling groggily down the stairs, you glance at the calender hanging on the wall opposite the bottom of the stairs. Tuesday, September 5th; you turn 20 today and look forward to a day of relaxation having no school as it's a public holiday.

Entering the kitchen, you see your mum at the stove cooking pancakes. She turns around as you sit down at the small kitchen table and comes over to give you a kiss.

"Happy birthday James. How are you feeling?" she asks as she moves back over to the stove, tipping the pancake onto a plate and pouring more batter into the frying pan.

"Good, thanks, Mum. Just a little tired still," you mumble as you get up and walk over to the fridge grabbing a glass on the way. Pouring yourself some grape juice, you turn around as your sister, Laura comes into the kitchen wearing a long night shirt and boxers. You replace the juice in the fridge and return your seat at the table as Laura sniffs at the smell of the pancakes.

"Smells great, Mum. How much longer will they be?" she asks.

"Not long. Just have one more to cook," she replies.

Satisfied, Laura comes over to the table and gives you a tight hug from behind, her breasts pressing into your back through the thin material of her nightshirt. You glance at her over your shoulder, her clear blue eyes returning your gaze from her beautiful face, with her high cheekbones, framed by long straight blonde hair, falling just below her shoulders.

"Happy birthday, Big Bro," she says as she ruffles your hair before bounding over to your mother and giving her a kiss. You can't help but admire her cute ass through her boxers. She?s just eighteen years old and a little over 5' 2" but she's is stunningly beautiful and one of the most popular girls in her school.

You shake your head to get rid of the very unbrotherly thoughts running through your head and sip from your juice as you look around your family home. You notice small changes your mum has made since you moved out two years ago, when you had to move for school.

Your thoughts are interrupted as the clink of a plate being set down returns you to yourself. As your mother and sister sit down around the table you help yourself to one of the pancakes, pouring syrup on it before digging in.

"So," your mother begins, "what do you have planned today, James?"