Getting out the shower, I couldn’t help but think that my brother had walked in on me naked, that wasn’t as bad as me welcoming him to sit in here while I showered. Come on Zay, get your fucking head out of the goddamned gutter! This is your new brother! Besides, he’d never feel anything for you.

Luckily, in the shower I got a good ‘play time’ in. All I done was think about Zacky. I wanted him so bad, it was unreal. I wanted to watch the water cascade down his pecks. Oh god, Zay, not again! Get over yourself!

Re-wrapping the towel around me, I started for my room. I heard a muffle moan, following by a loud grunt coming from Zacky’s door. I giggled slightly to myself, as I walked to my room. I was meeting the guys today. I hoped that they liked me.

I turned the cd player on, hearing “Tainted Love” by Marilyn Manson, come through the speakers. I started to dance around, as I got dressed. I decided on a pair of jeans, my black converses, and a black wife beater. I started my hair. I blow dried it, then straightened it. I hated my hair, but I wanted to look good for Zacky. God, fucking stop, Zay!

I shook my head, doing my make-up, or doing my eyeliner, eye shadow, and mascara. I heard the shower turn off. Oops, I suddenly had to pee. I took myself to the bathroom. I knocked on the door, before Zacky opened it.

I was about to jump on him, right then. Beads of water rolled off is body; with water from his hair, running down his perfect face. I was really in over my head. I hope I didn’t come off as strong than what I was. I mean, I’d fuck him right there.

“So, what time do we have to go?” I asked him, sitting on the toilet.

“Are you fixin to pee?” He questioned suspiciously. I nodded, giggling.

“I am.” I smiled, he laughed. I sat on the toilet, and made myself pee.

When I got finished, I wiped, and started for the door. I had to go by him. I wanted to give him a tease of what he could have. I pushed my ass against his dick, rubbing the two against each other, I heard him moan, and I continued back to my room.

When I got to my room, I heard Zacky swear out loud. I giggled, as I finished getting ready. Around to an hour later, Zacky came in, and told me that it was time to go. So him and I both left in his car, together in silence.

We pulled up to a while two story house, with a mustang in the drive way. Him and I got out, I was still a little skeptical about my surroundings. I took a breath, before we started for the door. He didn’t knock, he just walked in. He saw that I still stood at the door, and grabbed my hand, pulling me along with him.

“Yo, Zack man!” I heard as we walked into the kitchen.

“Hey Bri. Oh, this is my sister, Zaylyn.” He told this ‘Brian’. Brian was pretty fucking hot, too.

“Well hello there, baby. You can call me whatever you want.” ‘Brian’ said, as I saw anger flash over Zacky’s eyes. I laughed.

“Zaylyn.” I smiled.

“Jimbo, this is Zaylyn.” Zack introduced. He pulled me into a hug. I heard Zacky laugh.

“We’re gonna be best friends!” Jimmy exclaimed. I laughed, smiling at the grown kid.

“Good.” I smiled.

“Oh, Johnny, this is Zaylyn.” Zacky introduced the dwarf. I walked up to him, and patted his hair.

“Your just the cutest little dwarf!” I smiled, hearing the guys fit with laughter.

“I’m not a dwarf.” He pouted. I hugged him.

“Well, you could’ve fooled me!” I smiled, looking at the last guy. He was fucking scary.

“I’m Matt.” He said, breaking into a smile.

“Zaylyn.” I smiled, standing by Zacky.

After playing ‘20 Questions’ four more times, I was exhausted. I got asked out of two dates by Brian, which I did accept, and Zacky got real pissed. We’re on the way back to our house. Zacky still wouldn’t talk to me.

“Zack, what’s wrong?” I asked, looking at his white knuckles, that were that way because of squeezing the sheering wheel.

Nothing. I got nothing, once again. I sighed, propping my feet onto the dashboard. It was hopeless to get him to talk. I needed to get laid, and I needed it before I lost my mind. We pulled up to the house. I jumped out, and ran for the door. He was hot on my heels.

I ran up to my room, and laid on my bed. I got under the covers, then grabbed my ‘best friend’ and trailed it down my body to my pussy. I was wet so, it was no problem going in. I moaned out loud, thinking of Zacky and I together.

Next thing I know, Zacky walks in my room, as I was fucking myself. He grabs the dildo, and does it for me. I wonder what he got out of this. He pumped the dildo faster, making me arch my back, and moaning in pleasure.

“You like that, baby?” I heard him whisper.

“Ohh yeah. Harder, harder.” I moaned, which he went harder. I was just about to go over the edge.

“Ahh, I’m fixin to cum! Oh my god.” I breathed out, panting helplessly.

I watched Zacky, as he leaned out, and licked me clean. As if I wasn’t turned on enough, he had to do that. He stood up, smiled, and walked out my door. I was confused, and shock that he’d even do something like that. That was pretty much the most amazing play I've ever had. He was amazing using a dildo, I couldn't help but wonder how he was like using his dick.