Cabin Fever
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It was December 23, and I was sitting in my family's mountain cabin with my four older brothers. I had been hoping to be spending the holidays at home with my friends, going to my best friend Alison's Christmas party and hopefully manage to get Kyle Miller to fuck me senseless. But no, my dearest daddy had other plans for me.
Ever since he had found me on our living room couch two years ago with Lance Gordon's hand in my panties and his lips around my nipple he had made it a point to keep me away from anything male that was not related to me. Going even as far as sending me to a catholic all-girl's school. And we weren't even catholic!
For the last two years that had meant white blouses, black skirts, nuns and … NO men. And I mean no men. Zero. Nada. Niente. Not a single cock in sight. Two years of abstinence when I had just had sex a couple of times and was getting into it was really unfair. And all this because my dad was obviously watching too much reality TV and reading too many newspapers. Do they really have to make so many reports on teenage pregnancy?! They are ruining my sex life, for heaven's sake!
Yes that sounds desperate, but you try going two years without sex. I repeat: TWO YEARS. And the only sex I had was from my fingers and the shower head while making up naughty stories in my head. Because, of course, my dad blamed TV on my “shameful behaviour” and that had been the end to any quality TV as well. He had a parental lock installed for anything that was remotely interesting. Honestly, there is just an age when Disney is not enough to watch any more.
So now I was locked away in the mountains, two hours from the next living person with my older brothers. They were to make sure that I wouldn't meet any boys up here. I wasn't sure whom he expected me to meet here. Maybe he was afraid I would get little Yeti-babies. But while I was preparing dinner for the five of us – hacking away on the carrots with the biggest knife I had found – and sulking about my celibate status my gaze wandered to the window.
My oldest brothers, Will and Sam, 29 and 26 respectively, were hacking some wood for the fireplace in the living room. Both had gotten rid of their jackets due to the hard work and I had a perfect view of Will's muscles playing under his tight black shirt. His legs were still clad in the leather pants he had arrived at the cabin in, driving his beloved motorbike instead of going in the car like the rest of us.
While Will hacked at the wood, Sam gathered the single pieces and collected them in the large basket we used to bring it inside. He had obviously never heard anything of lifting weight from one's knees because he was bending forward, his jeans tightening over his ass.
Will stopped in his work and put the axe down for a moment when he looked at Sam. His right hand moved through his shoulder long blond hair while he listened to whatever Sam told him, then nodded and stepped aside to let Sam continue the chopping.
Many of my friends had told me how lucky I was to have such men in my family and although I had never thought about them in that way I had to admit my friends were right. They were a bunch of handsome men. Very handsome actually. While Will and Daniel were both blonde and light-eyed, Sam and Luke were as dark in their colouring as I. Yet I wouldn't have been able to tell which I thought more handsome.
They each had their own appeal I suppose. Will had this rebel-look going for him, with his longer hair, constantly dark clothes – mostly biker and leather attire. Sam looked more like a sunny-boy, his skin betraying his time outside and the tan adding to his exotic look of short black hair and dark brown eyes. Daniel had the same light hair as Will did but wore it not nearly as long. Still it always ended up covering his grey eyes, and with that grin of his that was to die for he was hard to resist. Luke, lastly, had this dreamer-look going for him, his dark hair was long enough to show that it was curling and I had often heard that girls could get lost in his eyes.
I sighed and shook my head. These were my brothers I was thinking about. I shouldn't think about them like that. But I shouldn't be locked away with them either. There was this tiny voice in my head that told me it was no surprise I started fantasising about my brothers when they were the only guys allowed near me. And dad certainly hadn't told me to stay away from them.
A look at Sam when he lifted the basket of firewood and brought it back into the house was all I needed to silence that other voice that kept telling me it was wrong. Suddenly, it wasn't such a bad thing any more to be away from civilisation, with only my brothers for company. Not a bad thing at all. And should I end up pregnant … well, Dad had only himself to blame for this!
Whistling happily I continued to prepare dinner, my mind already wandering to all the possibilities that had just presented themselves to me.
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