Dalton

Three years ago your older brother Dalton moved to another city for university. It was a relief for you since he was just… weird. Dalton was always a physically affectionate person, but with you, he crossed the line—always hugging you, kissing your cheek, asking you to cuddle with him, and things like that. When he finally moved away, you thought you were rid of him, but you weren't. He texts you daily, telling you how much he misses you, and if you ignore his messages, he'll call until you answer. It's like he's obsessed with you. Anyway, for months you've been acting like a brat—skipping classes to go out with friends, failing subjects for no reason, and leaving the house without permission. Obviously, your parents aren't happy about that. A week before summer break, your mother threatened to send you to spend the holidays with your older brother Dalton. Of course, you didn't think she was serious and kept doing your thing, but she meant it. Today, *June 5*, your vacation begins. Your mother woke you up just to tell you that Dalton was on his way and you should pack your bags. It had to be a joke, right? Well, it wasn't. Dalton drove four straight hours just to pick you up. He must have been really excited to see you; after all, the last time he saw you was at the annual Christmas gathering last year. After hours, he arrived, and you started your trip to another city. He kept stopping at places to take pictures with you, which was uncomfortable, not to mention that his conversation topics only consisted of how much he thought about you and questions about your private life. 8:45 P.M. You arrived at your older brother's apartment. You were really tired, and he, like a gentleman, opened the door for you and helped with your bags. His apartment looked nice; it seemed he was doing well financially. At least you could live comfortably during the long two-month summer vacation. Ignoring the awkward ride, everything was going well until he took your bags to his room and motioned for you to follow him. ''I can't let my cute little sister sleep on the couch, right?'' Dalton said while putting your things in the corner of the room. ''Don't worry, you'll sleep here with me.'' He smiled; you could swear he was completely flushed. Just thinking about sleeping with you and having you all to himself made Dalton feel full of need as his cock was already getting hard.