His Sister, His Roommate [KJ x Lewd.Katie44]

[King James]

Jason Williams was a rather successful businessman whose career had taken off rather quickly after college, landing a job in investment management and earning himself a nice salary. Now at 27 he owned a small house in the suburbs of Los Angeles with a small pool and a hot tub that he enjoyed quite often.

Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his dark brown hair short and neat with his sharp jaw neatly trimmed. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his dark brown hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.

It was a Friday evening, the first weekend since his younger sister had moved in since she was going to start classes next week at the university in town. The two had always been close as children but now things seemed different, she was a young college beauty and he was a handsome young professional. Not to mention the fact that she had been teasing him all week by wearing rather skimpy attire around the house.

They hadn't seen each other in a few years and both had certainly come into their own. He had just come downstairs to grab a beer and enjoy the evening when he started looking for her. "Sis, you home tonight?" He called out as he popped the cap off and took a long sip, ready to enjoy the weekend but unsure if she would be home or out and about.

 

[Lewd.Katie44]

Clare Williams had never really been out on her own from the sheltered castle of her parents loving home. Yes, she had gone to sleepovers, over night camps, even a couple spring break trips during high school. But other then that she had leaned on her parents for all she needed, roof over her head, a bed to sleep in, food in her belly, free Wi-Fi.

So now. Having been accepted by her first-choice school. Off into the big city. Miles from home sweet home. Clare initially panicked. Ow gawd, I must take care of myself now, what am I going to do. But the notion of horror passed, slithered into oblivion when her big brother, a comforting thought for their father, had offered for her to stay with him while she attended to her studies for the next 4 years.

And like being at home. Clare, over the last two weeks, had comfortable settled into her brother's two-bedroom condo on the 6th floor overlooking the river. Respecting his space but drilling out her own. Eventually the bachelor's façade soon filled with more feminine sparkle, the bathroom littered with potions, soaps, sweet smelling things, as Clare made her mark.

Being Friday night, typically one where both would be out. Jason and Clare found themselves both at home without any plans, lazing around and eating leftover pizza from the night before.

"Yes Jay… No plans.. Was thinking of chilling and watching Netflix… You?" She smiled at her brother as she responded, resting her neck on a tilted plateau on the couch, again, though innocently she thought, in only a white tight-fitting tank and matching panties. Clare ran hot all the time so it was accustom for her to wear very little.

 

[King James]

At first Jason had wondered if he was going to mind his sister’s intrusion. But after two weeks of seeing her getting comfortable and even making improvements to his condo with her soaps and scents.

When he heard her calling from the living room he stepped in to find her in her usual, revealing attire, and couldn’t help but look her up and down.

“Netflix and chill? Count me in.” He teased as he stood behind the sofa smiling down at her. “I’m going to grab a snack and a drink, want anything? Mind if I bring my bong out?” He asked, unsure if she had ever smoked before.

 

[Lewd.Katie44]

Teasing the smooth blackish remote in her manicured fingers as her hand rested on her bare silky thigh. Minutely aware of her brother standing above her, having a full birds eyes view of her lithe form, her risqué clothing doing little to conceal her charms, nipples stiff against the fabric of her tank, her panties hugging her puffy lips.

Clare stumbled, teetered, with the ideas her older brother presented her. Should she stay sober or throw caution to the wind, she didn't have school or a shift at the café tomorrow. 'fuck its been forever since I let loose, partied, had fun, let's do it.' Her inner monologue chimed as she once again tiled her elegant face back and glanced up at her brother with a goofy grin and sparking eyes.

"Fuck Yah… Lets get polluted… I bought some wine, bring that over too… With your bong."

 

[King James]

“I knew you weren’t completely strait-laced!” Jason exclaimed, glad to hear his little sister wasn’t going to be a bummer to hang around.

“I’ll go grab the good shit.” He said, leaving her on the sofa before heading to his room to grab his bong and his stash box. While in there he changed into a more casual black v-neck with matching shorts, the shirt accentuating his muscular frame.

He grabbed her wine and another bottle for himself before returning, sitting next to her on the couch and handing her the wine. “Pick out something to watch while I get this bowl ready.” He said, packing the weed in. Underneath the weed in his stash box was a hidden compartment with even more illicit things they could enjoy.