[This is my first solo story I've written, so it may take me a bit to get into the flow of things. This story was inspired by a fellow author on the site Grimbous, so apologies if there are some similarities, I wrote on one of his stories and hoped to continue with some ideas I had going forward there but I'll be making this into my own thing with its own focus. My next update will be a lump of chapters, just wanted to get this one out to show I'm working on things, but feel free to let me know if you have any comments going forward, thanks~]

You suddenly feel a sharp but brief bit of pain centered on your forehead, knocking you out of the gaze you were giving to the dining room wall, your eyes centered to see your sister Liz with a coy little grin having just flicked a rolled up wet napkin with precision at you. Chuckling a bit as she quickly starts picking at her food so the others at the table wouldn’t notice. You shake your head and return to your own food, because of course, this was the norm.

You are Chris Miller, 23 years old and living at home enjoying a free meal with your family. This seemed pretty ideal to you since you were still pretty young, though having graduated from the local community college almost 2 years back and only working a part time job….there was a bit to be desired, especially when judged by others. Your parents were supportive however, they couldn’t care less as they were well off enough to support their children until they are ready to leave the nest.

Gazing around the dinner table you see your decently sized family, Mother and father, two younger sisters. Your mother Anne sat directly next to you, she was quite tall at just over 6 feet, sporting long flowing red hair that stopped about midback. She was a carefree woman who worked from home, running a landscape design business, she was pretty much glued to her laptop for most of the day.

Your father Francis sat at the end of the table, not quite as tall as his wife but works in security for a local business so he was quite in shape, naturally broad shouldered and built for the type of work. Due to his schedule he slept during the day and working at night, the family found it hard to have time together with him during the week.

Your two sisters sat across from you, one of them looking down below the table instead of eating, that was Miranda. Your youngest sister Miranda was toying with her phone during dinner as usual, she was a senior in highschool having turned 18 a few months back, and was certainly the runt of the family standing at just 5’2’’. She had dark brown hair just like you and your father, put up into a ponytail, and wore square glasses just like your mother. She was a bit of the anti-social type in school, as well as keeping to herself around the house, always on her laptop or phone in her room which was more like her cave. Despite her attitude, she was quite the cutie, if only you could get her to open up more.

Next to her was your sister with the impeccable aim, Elizabeth, though she prefers just Liz and would kill you if you called her by her full name. She was your younger sister at 20 years old but you wouldn’t know it just by looking at her, she was almost as tall as your mother at just about 6 feet, quite a bit taller than your 5’9’’. She also has always acted like the older sibling, even when she was quite a bit shorter. All through your childhood she was the household bully to you, her innocent smile always getting her out of trouble with your parents, and she was always nice to Miranda….though that was mostly due to Miranda being a bit of a stepping stone who never got in her older sister’s way. Even in her older age she teased you about not having your own place yet while she herself having just started at the university in the city nearby, always an overachiever.

Despite your upbringing with Liz...you still couldn’t help but find yourself attracted to her at times. Her glowing red hair was a lot like her mother’s though she kept it much shorter in a punky style with one of the sides of her head shaved short, it matched her attitude perfectly. You figure it also does make her look a little bit like….a girl who’s interested in the “fairer” sex, she always seemed to be taking them out more often than hanging with any guys. Her was of course as well managed as the rest of her, she kept herself nicely in shape and her muscles toned, not overly buff, but enough that she could hold you in a headlock if she wanted to….and she did. Not as voluptuous as her mother but a fine set of C-cup breasts...of course you may have seen a bra or two of hers growing up so you know that for a fact, and with that work out came a beautiful chiseled butt, giving her a nice curvey form.

The voice of your mother broke you away from your daydream, looking up quickly at her staring blankly as it seems you missed the entire question she was waiting for you to answer. Sensing the awkwardness your mother just smiled and spoke up again. “Sweetie, I was just telling your father about your new girlfriend, when are we going to meet the girl?”

You blushed a little embarrassed, that little moment leaving you at the center of the family’s attention, you quickly answer as you rub the back of your neck. “Well we’ve known eachother since college, you’ve seen Becky around, haven’t you?”

Just as you finish you hear a little chuckle from across the table, seeing Liz grinning over at you. “No way! You actually scored Becky? She’s adorable, way too adorable for you~”

You were about to shoot back at her but your mother quickly spoke up instead. “Elizabeth don’t patronize your brother” She said as she turned back to you, Liz glaring at her mother, your mother smiling warmly. “Well you just tell her she’s welcome to come by any time she’d like”

Finishing up your meal and walking over to the sink, rinsing things up when suddenly you felt a hand on your rear and a chin leaning on your left shoulder. Glancing back to your right you saw the rest of the family at the dinner table chatting it up….sans Liz.

Liz’s voice whispers into your ear with a devilish tone that only came out when the two were alone. “You bring Becky around sometime, it’s been too long since I’ve seen her….tell her to wear something nice~” Her hot breath tickled your ear as she spoke into it before releasing your ass and strolling away casually.

Your sister Liz was anything but a normal “little” sister...