TRAUMATIZED BROTHER : PART 1
Buzz . . .
Shane Henney looked up from her notes and picked her phone. There was a new message. Her best friend, Helena smirked. “Tell your boyfriend we’re busy.”
But it wasn’t Marc. The phone ID displayed the name Kyle, her 16 year-old younger brother. She frowned. Kyle doesn’t text her, not unless he needed something from her. She accessed the message.
Wer r u?! been here 4 an hour!
“Shit!” she cursed.
“What?” Helena asked.
“I forgot I have to pick up Kyle at the bus station!”
Helena’s eyes widened. She had this not-so-secret huge crush on her younger brother ever since she saw his picture in her wallet. “You mean that 16 year-old hot and gorgeous younger brother of yours?”
Shane rolled her eyes. “Will you behave yourself? I won’t be long.”
“Ooh, you bet. I will sit here and wait for the arrival of my Kyle.”
“Shut up.”
The bus station wasn’t that far from her apartment. It took her five minutes to arrive. She immediately saw him, standing with an impatient expression on his face, phone in hand. Shane had to smile. Her kid brother’s not a kid anymore. She hadn’t seen Kyle for two years ever since his father and their Mom broke up and his Dad took him. They lost communication sometime over a year ago. Kyle was his half-brother. Their fathers were different. Two years ago, after of fourteen years of fighting, they finally broke up. Shane decided it was time for her to live alone. She was nineteen by that time. Kyle lived with his Dad in Attleboro and she took an apartment in New York, near NYU where she was studying.
Three weeks ago Kyle had called her. He sounded sad. His Dad had married another woman and wasn’t treating him nicely. Their Mom was off the radar. They didn’t know where she was. The last thing they knew about her was that she was living in Ohio, with a new man. Kyle had nowhere else to go so she decided to take her role of being a big sister to the next step. She told him he could live with her.
Shane got out of the car. Kyle hadn’t seen her. She sneaked behind him and gave him a hug. They’ve always been close. “Hey!” he protested, turning around. When he saw her, his jade green eyes smiled. He was very good-looking – and she wasn’t saying that because she was his brother. It was the truth. He had bronze hair which fell into his eyes, long dark eyelashes, pale skin and tall frame. Shane had to crane her neck to see his face. It was no secret that her brother was an eye-candy. High school, college – it didn’t matter, they liked him. Once she accidentally dropped her wallet in the cafeteria, it burst open to Kyle’s picture. He sent it to him. That was the first time Helena see her brother and thought he was her boyfriend. When she found out he wasn’t, she decided she wanted Kyle all to herself.
Kyle made a face. “Sister, dear, did you forget?”
“Sorry, Kyle. Really. I was rewriting my notes and I lost track of time.”
“ ‘S’okay.”
“I’ll take you to dinner, to make up.”
He grinned down at her. “Cool.”
Shane took Kyle to the nearest McDonald’s. While waiting for their order, Shane grilled him with questions. Demanding to know how he’d been for the past two years. Kyle told her about his Dad, his new wife who had once hit him when he opened up the topic of their Mom.
“She did that?” Shane asked angrily. It was no secret to them that their Mom wasn’t the most responsible person on the planet but she never hit them. Who the hell did this woman think she is?
“It’s okay, sis. “It was my fault. Shouldn’t have talked about Mom in front of her.”
Shane stared at him. Kyle was the nicest kid she’d ever known. He never got mad at anyone. Even at their Mom. Their food arrived and it was easy for them to switch into lighter topic. Kyle would be living with her so he transferred to a high school not far from her apartment.
After eating, they headed home. They were laughing all the way. Kyle was telling a hilarious story when he accidentally dropped his phone in the toilet.
“Ew!” she exclaimed.
“Right, sis,” he said, laughing. “I picked it up but it was already malfunctioning so it was a total waste of time.”
Helena was still at her apartment when they arrived, waiting for her Kyle. When he saw her, he frowned. “Kyle, this is my friend, Helena. Helena, meet my younger brother.”
“Hi,” she said, offering him her hand.
He ignored it. He turned to his sister and said, “Do you mind if I head and catch some rest? I’m exhausted.”
“Sure,” said Shane, frowning. She didn’t know why Kyle was being rude to Helena. “The one at the end of the hallway is your room.”
“Thanks, sis,” he said, carrying his bags and heading off to his room.
Shane grinned at her friend. “Backfired,” she said.
“Shut up,” said Helena. Then her face morphed. “Oh, my God, Shane! He’s hotter and much yummier in person!”
Shane rolled her eyes. “Shut up, he’ll hear you.”
“I don’t care.” Helena leaned down and patted her crotch. “I’m so wet!” she giggled.
“You fucking pervert,” she said, chuckling. “Remember he’s my brother.”
“Yeah and I’m going to fuck him!”
“You slut!”
“Come feel my pussy, Shane. I’m so horny right now.” She took Shane’s hand and placed it under her skirt, making her feel her wetness.
Shane giggled. “You sure are.”
“Come play with me, dear friend,” said Helena, pulling Shane to the couch and removing her panties. Shane grinned and plunged two fingers in her friend’s cunt.


Kyle watched in awe.
He was on his way to the bathroom when he caught sight of his older sister sitting beside her friend Helena, her hand moving up and down between her legs. Kyle wasn’t a kid and he wasn’t stupid not to know what was going on. The fact that he had a hard on proved that. Unconsciously, his hand fell to his crotch and massaged his dick through the thin material of his boxers. He fished his cock out and rubbed it up and down. He didn’t care about the size but he knew 9 inches is more than average.
He looked down and saw that they had switched places. But instead of just fingering his sister’s pussy, Helena was down on her knees and licking Shane. Kyle felt like he was having a fever. A droplet of precum formed on top of his cock. He spread it around his mushroom cockhead.
And then it happened. His brain flashed memories like crazy. A boy tied up, being beaten by a man. A woman kneeling between the boy’s legs, sucking his dick. He started breathing hard and his erection subsided a little. He was starting to pant. He had to cover his mouth to keep himself from screaming.
Nothing’s going to happen, he tried convincing himself. Stop it. You’re safe now.
He put his cock back into his underwear and head to the bathroom, doing his business. He didn’t take long. When he passed the stairs again, he couldn’t help himself and looked down. This time it was different, his sister with a dildo buried deep in her pussy. Helena was watching, rubbing herself.
The lust fought its way to his brain but the memories came back, fighting with it. He was forced to go back to his room because he was starting to hyperventilate.
He took off his shirt and dropped on the bed. He always sleeps in his underwear. Kyle noticed he was shaking. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. Relax. Stop reminiscing it. You’re with Shane now. She’ll protect you.
At the thought of his sister, Kyle took his phone from the bedside table and sent a text to her:
Nyt, sis. Tnx 4 taking me in.
He didn’t expect her to send a reply, knowing she was busy pleasuring herself so he gave a little start when his phone buzzed. He picked it up and read:
8s okay. Go 2 sleep. Luv u.
It had been a long time since she told him those words. He calmed down a little and sent a reply.
Luv u 2.
He put it back on the table and closed his eyes. Not long after he was asleep, the nightmares hit.


“So, you have any plan for today?”
Shane was busy fixing herself and Kyle breakfast. She could feel his eyes following her. She knew why. She missed him greatly. She would’ve given him a kiss last night before he went to bed but she thought about it. Shane was certain he would be grossed out.
“I’m thinking maybe I should explore the neighborhood. And probably check the school out.”
“Well, I have classes today and I have to work so I won’t be home until early evening.” Shane was taking summer classes along with Helena. They were both major in med. “Just be careful, okay? And don’t get lost.”
“I’m a big boy now, sis; you don’t have to worry about me anymore.”
“Right. Big boys don’t need smothering older sister.”
He grinned. If she looked like him, she would be popular and surely have boys falling head over heels for her. Instead, she took after her dad. Kyle took after his. “Have you heard from Mom?” Kyle asked.
“No. Have you?”
“No. She’s probably too busy with her man to notice her son moved in with his sister.”
“She deserves to be happy. After everything that happened.”
That’s the Kyle she grew up with. He was always kind, seeing the best in people. She couldn’t help it. She reached out over the table and touched his hand. He flinched buy didn’t pull away. “You deserve to be happy, too.”
“I am. Because I’m living with you now,” he said, grinning.
Shane returned his smile without hesitation. Her phone buzzed and she knew it was Helena. She checked the watch and found out she’s running late. “I have to go,” she said, gulping her juice. Shane took some dollars from her wallet and handed it to Kyle. “Here, in case you want to buy something.”
Kyle was reluctant. “Oh, that’s not necessary.”
“Take it,” she said, shoving the money in his hands. “See you later.”
“Take care,” he said.


Kyle walked aimlessly through the streets of New York.
He looked around in fascination. The buildings were huge and there are a lot of people around. He’d never been in New York before.
He was sitting outside a cafeteria, enjoying a glass of shake when he sensed someone standing over him. He looked up and saw a gorgeous girl looking at him. “Hey, I’m sorry but all the seats are taken. Do you mind if I share?”
Kyle looked around. Sure, the caf had become full the last hour he was sitting there absentmindedly. “Sure,” he said.
The girl sat down. She was wearing provocative clothes. Sleeveless top with round neck, showing her impressive cleavage. Her skirt was so short he could almost see what was under. “I haven’t seen you before. Are you new?”
“Yeah, I just moved here.”
“With a girlfriend?” she asked, smiling.
“With my sister, actually.”
“Oh. I’m Yvonne Crane, by the way.”
“Kyle Henney,” he said, hesitated, then shook her hand. She squeezed his, looking at him under her lashes. Kyle hoped he was just imagining things. He quickly finished his shake and stood up. “I have to go.”
“Already?” asked Yvonne. There was genuine disappointment in her voice. “Wait!” she said when he turned her back on her. She rummaged in her bag and came out with a wrinkled piece of paper. She handed it to him. “We are having a party this Saturday. I think you should come.”
Kyle received the flyer reluctantly. “Yeah, sure.”
“See you,” said Yvonne, smiling.
“See you,” he agreed and walked away.


“Kyle? You home?” Shane called when she entered
It was early afternoon. Her last class was cancelled and she wasn’t needed in the coffee shop so she went home early. Helena wanted to hang out but she declined, wanting to spend the rest of the day bonding with her brother.
One quick look in the living room told her Kyle wasn’t there yet. She went to the kitchen and saw his laptop still running. She shook her head. Talk about not needing older sister, she thought. She was surprised to see the wallpaper in his computer. It was their picture, taken on the day before she moved out for college. Her eye teared up a little.
Shane was about to turn it off when it beeped. A message box appeared. It was from someone called god0f6. She had to think about that one first. When she realized it meant god of sex, she giggled. Teenage boys, she thought. The message sent, however, is no laughing matter.
What’s up, faggot?
She frowned. She knew enough to know that the word faggot meant gay. And why is this guy calling her brother faggot?
Is Kyle gay?


“Shane, I’m home,” Kyle called after he let himself in.
“In here,” said a different voice. Kyle felt himself frown. He didn’t recognize the voice. He followed where it come from and found himself looking at Helena.
“Oh, hi,” he greeted awkwardly. “I didn’t know you’re here. Where is Shane?”
“Out. With Marc.”
“Oh.” He looked away. Helena’s clothes were very distracting. She’s more provocative than Yvonne. Her shorts were extremely, well, short. Kyle could almost see her pubic hair peeking. Her top was sleeveless and so thin Kyle could see her nipples.