


The Letter Jacket

by clearwinston



Category: Incest/Taboo
Published: 2014-11-21
Updated: 2014-12-06
Packaged: 2017-04-23 04:55:43
Chapters: 2
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/the-letter-jacket
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1379904&page=submissions
Summary: <p>1. A brother's varsity letter stirs up sister's feelings.</p>
<p>2. Lily and Austin take advantage of sometime away.</p>
Erotica Tags: Brother-Sister, First Time, Incest, Incest/Taboo, Small Tits,
Virginity
Average Rating: 4.82





TABLE OF CONTENTS


The Letter Jacket

The Letter Jacket Ch. 02: Summer Rental




        The Letter Jacket


"Austin Owens," announced Coach Jenkins to the cheers of the athletes and
their families at the senior awards banquet. Austin looked over at his parents
and sister Lily with a smile as he stood and they cheered. As he made his way
up to the stage, Coach Jenkins read a list of Austin's accomplishments that
made him eligible for his letter jacket and various patches and pins.  
  
Austin turned his back to the assistant coach, Coach Barry, who held the
jacket open so Austin could slip his arms into the sleeves behind it before
sliding it up onto his shoulders. He saw a flash from his family's table and
beamed with pride at this moment, seeing another flash before Lily lowered her
phone and called, "Go, Austin!" over the roomful of applause.  
  
As they left the conference room at the hotel, Lily said, "Wait! We need a
better picture. Mom and dad, get in there with Austin." They sandwiched him,
his mother, Karen, wrapping his arm around his back and Glen, his father,
resting his arm across Austin's shoulders.  
  
While Lily took a few pictures, Glen told Austin how proud he was of him.
Karen added her praise to his father's, kissing him on the cheek before asking
Lily to trade places. Glen stepped out of the picture and Lily snuggled up
close to her twin brother, wrapping both arms around his waist. He pulled her
in close with is arm around her shoulder.  
  
"Don't cover the letter, sweetie," Karen said, prompting Lily to move her arms
inside the jacket so the giant white S could be clearly seen on the blue field
of the jacket. Their mother took a couple of pictures of the twins together
before Lily took the camera back.  
  
As Lily took pictures of Austin alone and with some of his teammates and
friends who had also earned their jackets and awards that night, Glen and
Karen talked off to the side.  
  
"It looks good on him, doesn't it, honey?"  
  
"Mmm," purred Karen, snaking her arm around her husband's waist. "But not as
good as you looked in yours."  
  
Glen looked down and noticed that fire in his wife's eyes. "You sure you're
not just turned on by all the buff young meat in here?" he smiled as he looked
around the room. Karen looked around as well before returning her husband's
gaze.  
  
"Yours is the only meat I want," she replied.  
  
"I wonder if my jacket still fits."  
  
"Do you even know where it is?" she asked with a tinge of excitement.  
  
"Probably in the same box as our yearbooks and trophies." He leaned down and
whispered in her ear, "And your cheer uniform." She giggled at his reminder.  
  
"Ugh," Lily grunted, rolling her eyes. "You two at it again?" Austin was by
her side, smiling and shaking his head.  
  
"You two are embarrassing," he said.  
  
"Would you rather us be like those two?" Karen asked, pointing over Austin's
shoulder.  
  
The twins looked behind them and saw Kelly Garvin leaning against the wall,
texting on her phone while her parents argued behind her. Austin and Lily knew
that Kelly's parents had divorced a couple of years ago and it was nasty. They
can't even be in the same room without making digs at each other until it
escalates into a fight that is uncomfortable for everyone, but especially for
Kelly. She was a sweet girl, and pretty, on the volleyball team and every time
her parents both showed up for a game or ceremony, she looked tense and her
performance showed her anxiety.  
  
Kelly was a short blonde with a firm athletic build. Her hair was almost
white, but her skin was also very fair, with only a dim peach hue to it. She
had a triangular nose and full, bright pink lips, which separated in a smile
to show her perfect teeth. When she was at school or even with only one parent
(either one), she came across as very lighthearted and kind, but when both
parents were together, she retreated into a shell and kept her head down.  
  
In contrast, Lily's hair was a light brown even though her skin was also fair.
Whereas Kelly's eyes were a light brown, like a hazel color, Lily's were a
deep blue. Lily did not have the stronger athletic build that Kelly had, but
had a more long, flowing form. She was petite with an elfen nose, narrow chin,
and thin frame. Austin shared some of the similar features in regards to hair
and eye color, and skin tone, but his look was more rugged and muscular. He
also had a light tan from spending so much time in the sun while Lily stayed
insight working on art projects and creative writing. She was a very creative
and artistic young woman, but her brother enjoyed more practical activities:
outdoor activities, science and math, and sports. He liked to build stuff with
his hands and to break it down, both solving problems and creating problems to
be solved by someone else.  
  
No one noticed at first, but Lily had made her way over to Kelly, startling
her as she got close. Austin and his parents all looked at each other, none of
them knowing what was going on. As they watched Lily, she talked to Kelly for
just a minute before seeing Kelly shrug. Lily spoke some more and touched
Kelly's arm. After a couple of minutes, Kelly smiled and nodded timidly. She
turned and said something to her parents, but they didn't even acknowledge
her. Instead, as she walked with Lily toward the family, Kelly kept her head
down and sent a short text before putting her phone in the pocket of her new
letter jacket.  
  
"Hey, Austin, you know Kelly, right?"  
  
"Of course. How you doing?"  
  
"Okay, I guess," she shrugged, not looking him in the eye.  
  
"Great job on the awards. Player of the year. Gotta love that, right?" asked
Austin. He knew he needed to give Lily space to work. He pulled his little bag
of pins out of his pocket. "You want to help each other pin our letters?"  
  
"Okay."  
  
As Austin and Kelly worked on Kelly's jacket first, then on Austin's, they
smiled and laughed and compared the pins and patches.  
  
While Austin had Kelly distracted, she approached her parents. "Mom, dad, I
invited Kelly out for ice cream with us. Is that cool?"  
  
"We weren't planning to go get ice cream, but . . ."  
  
"You guys don't have to go. Austin and I can take her with us."  
  
"Would it bother you if your father and I went?" Karen looked at Kelly's
parents still biting and scratching at each other. That area had cleared as
their voices escalated and people wanted to get away from the negative vibe.
"It might be good for her to be a part of a loving family for a little while."  
  
"Sure, that would be great." Lily and her folks talked a little bit and she
snapped some pictures of Kelly and Austin pinning each other's jackets, making
sure to catch the smiles on their faces. Traditionally it was their parents
who would do this, but Lily knew her parents would understand, and Kelly would
likely be doing it alone if it weren't for Austin.  
  
Lily walked over and asked if she could get a picture of the two of them.
Austin didn't even think for a second, just putting his arm around Kelly's
shoulder, which seemed to relax her. She had both hands clasped in front of
her, but when Lily said she couldn't see the letter and pins, Austin smiled,
"Just put your arm around me. I won't bite." Kelly returned his smile and
timidly put her arm around his waist. Lily took a couple of pictures and then
showed them all the ones she took of them, promising to e-mail them to Kelly.  
  
As Kelly and Austin followed Lily over, Glen and Karen met them halfway. "Mom,
Dad, this is Kelly. Kelly, these are our parents."  
  
"Hello. Thank you for inviting me out for ice cream, Mr. and Mrs. Owens."  
  
"It's our pleasure, Kelly. We're glad you've decided to come with us," Karen
replied.  
  
"Do you have a favorite place you'd like to go, Kelly?"  
  
"No, sir," she shook her head in response to Glen's question. "Anything is
fine with me."  
  
"Oh, that's good, then. We usually like to sneak into the Cottler farm, milk
one of his cows and make our own. How does that sound?" asked Glen with a
straight face.  
  
"Daddy!" cried Lily.  
  
"Glen," Karen laughed, slapping her husband's chest. Turning to Kelly, seeing
the confused look on her face, she quickly corrected him with a smile. "You'll
have to excuse my husband, Kelly." The blonde's face eased into a relieved
smile. "How does The Silver Spoon hit you?"  
  
"That would be great," she smiled. "Although," she smiled with a pause, "I've
never milked a cow before."  
  
Everyone burst into laughter and Lily took Kelly's hand, laughing as she
pulled her toward the door.  
  
######  
  
As soon as Glen and Karen walked into the kitchen from the garage, Glen made a
play for Karen's ass. She laughed and swatted his hand away while Austin and
Lily looked at each other, Austin rolling his eyes, Lily making a gagging face
with her finger in her mouth.  
  
Glen turned around and told the kids that it was late and they were going to
bed.  
  
"Sleep good," Austin smiled, and then turned to Lily and made a slow fucking
motion with his hips, his eyes closed in ecstasy. Lily covered her mouth with
both hands to stifle her laugh, her eyes wide. Austin smiled at her before
turning toward the living room.  
  
#####  
  
Glen was glad to have found their box in the back of the closet. He had set it
on the dresser before going into the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he
walked out he found the black and gold jacket lying on the bed, the wrestling
pins and patch still displayed proudly on the large gold C. Slipping it on, he
laughed a little bit as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Hey, hon?" he
called out. "It's a little snug, but my jacket still fits pretty good." He
rubbed the slight bulge of his stomach as he turned side to side, sucking in,
then relaxing it.  
  
"So does this," Karen said seductively. Glen whipped his head around to see
his wife standing at the closet door in her old black and gold Carlisle High
School cheerleading uniform. She ran the backs of her fingers down the outside
of her breasts, down her sides and then grabbed the hem of her short pleated
skirt before flipping it up quickly so that her husband could see her trimmed
triangle of dark brown hair.  
  
"Damn, baby," he smiled. He could feel a flush of excitement causing his prick
to grow. "You're even sexier now than you were then."  
  
"You really think so?" she asked in an innocent-sounding voice. Twirling her
long brown hair around one finger, she walked toward him seductively. "You
don't think my ass is too fat?" She turned and flipped the skirt up, sticking
her ass out at him.  
  
"No way. It's perfect."  
  
"Or that my tits are too low?" She turned back to face him and cupped her
hands under her large breasts.  
  
"Better than ever, baby doll."  
  
"Or that my lips are too big?" She slowly lifted the front of her skirt with
one hand and with the other she pulled on her dark, full labia.  
  
"I love your lips!"  
  
She put the tip of her finger in her mouth and sighed. "I'm really glad you
think so. I would hate to think you didn't want me anymore because I'm too old
and fat."  
  
"Babe, you're sexier than ever." He walked over to her with a charming smile.
"And just in case you don't believe me. . ." He took her hand and kissed her
palm before placing it on his crotch, where she squeezed his shaft with a
purr.  
  
"It feels so big and hard," she whispered, looking into his eyes. She ran her
finger over his wrestling pins on his letter and said, "No wonder you were
team captain." Looking back into his eyes seductively, she said, "Why don't
you show me some of your moves?"  
  
Their tongues dueled as he picked her up by her bare ass and pressed toward
the bed.  
  
######  
  
"You were so sweet to Kelly tonight, Austin," Lily said as she set a soda in
front of him on the coffee table before dropping onto the other end of the
couch and stretching her feet out toward her twin brother.  
  
"It was nothing, Lil," he said, not even taking his eyes off the sports wrap-
up on the news.  
  
"It's not nothing," she said emphatically. Austin turned his head to look at
his sister. "She doesn't have a family like we have. . . like I have." Lily
sighed and fidgeted with her fingers. "Kelly is in my math class this year and
was in science and lit with me last year. I've watched her close up over the
last couple of years. Honestly I was surprised to see her there tonight. For a
couple of reasons."  
  
Austin looked confused. "What do you mean?"  
  
"First off, I didn't think her performance had been very good the last couple
of years, so I didn't know she'd letter. But second, and this is the big
reason, I just didn't think she would want to be there when the banquet is a
big family event." She just shrugged as she said it and looked back at her
lap.  
  
"Well, you're the sweet one, then, because I never would have thought about it
if you hadn't noticed her and invited her out for ice cream." He placed his
hand on her shin and stroked her leg as he said it before patting it and
turning back to the television.  
  
"It does kind of suck that she got to pin you, though," she mumbled.  
  
Austin stood up and grabbed his jacket off the back of the kitchen chair where
he had draped it when they came in. He walked back over and tapped Lily's foot
so she would move it. She pulled her knees up, still sitting sideways on the
couch. He handed her the jacket. She took it, confused. "Look in the pocket."
She dug into the right pocket and felt a plastic bag. Pulling it out she
noticed his track pin, his academic pin, and his stars.  
  
Her eyes quickly found his and she realized he was smiling. "I couldn't let
just anyone pin me, Lil. That's your job."  
  
"But Kelly. . . I saw her pinning you, and even got pictures," she said,
reaching for her phone on the table.  
  
Austin grabbed her wrist and moved to holding her hand. "I just let her do the
year and Varsity pins. I consider the other ones too special to let Kelly, or
anyone else for that matter, put those on. That needs to be done by someone
very special to me." He smiled at her and noticed that she had a huge smile,
but her eyes were filling with tears.  
  
Lily looked down at the plastic bag and noticed that each of the brass pins
was in a smaller plastic bag. She felt through them she watched them roll in
her hand. Her brother cleared his throat and she looked up. "I'd rather not
carry that bag around with me everywhere I go," he smiled.  
  
"OH!" Lily laughed and shuffled to her feet. "Well, stand up, letterman," she
giggled. "Put that jacket on so I can do this right." She reached out her hand
and he pulled himself up off the couch, towering over her. She was only about
5'4" and he was 5'11". As she fumbled with the bag, he bent down and kissed
the top of her head. "What was that for?" she laughed.  
  
"No reason. I just love you, is all," he smiled at her.  
  
Lily felt butterflies in her stomach, but didn't really know why. She had
always been close to Austin and loved him very much, and she knew he loved
her, too. They had always been close. A couple of times in upper elementary
and middle school, he had had to defend her from jerks, but once he made it
known that he would fight hard for her, even if he got his ass kicked, things
settled down some. When he made it onto the track and field team and went
through his growth spurt, he became intimidating to any would-be bullies.
Unfortunately, she remembered, it also made him intimidating to would-be
boyfriends as well. She had only been on a handful of dates, but it was always
with guys with similar interests: creative and artistic, kind and gentle, but
not athletic. As a result, they were also intimidated by him, likely putting
him in the same category as those who had bullied them, no matter how much she
proclaimed his goodness and kindness to them. Now they were 18 years old,
about to graduate, and she hadn't so much as kissed a boy.  
  
Austin, she was sure, had been with lots of girls, probably losing his
virginity at twelve or something. He was always talking with girls in the
hallway, went to dances with cheerleaders and was out with friends all the
time. While she had never met any of his girlfriends, she could not believe
that he had not had hookups or something. He probably just didn't want to make
her feel bad, or since it was sex, felt it would be too personal to talk to
her about, which she totally got.  
  
"Lil? You okay?" he asked.  
  
"What?"  
  
"You kind of drifted off there for a minute. You all right? Need help opening
a bag or something?"  
  
"No. . . no, I'm fine. Just thinking."  
  
"About what?"  
  
"Well, why did you pick me to do this? Not mom or dad? I mean, I'm flattered
and everything, but I don't want to take this away from someone else."  
  
"I told you. I picked you because you're special to me. I love you."  
  
"I love you, too. I just thought mom would—"  
  
"Mom already did one. This one is yours."  
  
"What? When?"  
  
"She pinned dad when he got his."  
  
"How do you know that?"  
  
"Dad told me. When I showed him my letter and told him about the ceremony he
congratulated me and told me about when he got his letter jacket. He and mom
had been dating for almost a year and she already had her letter jacket for
cheering before they started going out, but when he got his, he asked her to
pin him." He laughed a little and shook his head.  
  
"What's so funny?" asked Lily, confused.  
  
Austin was looking down at the floor as he remembered the rest of their
conversation. "Dad told me that's also the night th—" He looked up and his
face turned serious. "Nothing."  
  
"Come on, tell me," she whined. "'The night that. . .?'"  
  
He sighed and shook his head before whispering, "The night they lost their
virginity to each other."  
  
Lily's hand flew to her mouth to cover her gasp, her eyes wide. "He actually
told you that?"  
  
He shrugged. "I think it just kind of slipped out. I didn't ask about it or
anything, and dad just kind of skipped over it when he told me congratulations
again and to go tell mom. Come to think of it, when I told her, she mentioned
remembering the night dad got his, too. Then she kind of shook her head and
giggled," he snickered.  
  
"Oh. Okay," Lily shrugged, pulling out the track pin. As she pinned the
various pins on her brother's jacket, she asked finally, "Why didn't you get
one of your girlfriends to do this?"  
  
"What girlfriends?" he huffed.  
  
"You know, all those girls you talk to in the hallway or meet at parties?"  
  
"Lil, what are you talking about?"  
  
She kept placing pins as she talked, not looking him in the face. "I see how
all the girls at school look at you. I mean you're a letterman now, district
pole vault champion, handsome and kind . . . You could have your pick of
anyone, I'm sure. You're going to be swarmed at college."  
  
"Who says I want any of those girls?"  
  
"Why wouldn't you?"  
  
"What do I need them for, when I have you?" he smiled.  
  
"Ha ha," she said flatly.  
  
"You're way smarter and prettier than they are."  
  
She stopped and took a moment to replay that statement, the butterflies
returning. She looked up at him. He just stood there with one eyebrow raised,
waiting to slap down her argument.  
  
She went back to placing the last star on his jacket. "That certainly explains
my sustained virginity," she mumbled.  
  
"What was that?" he asked.  
  
"Nothing. There!" she said, straightening his pins one last time. "Here, let
me get a close-up with all your pins." She snapped a few pictures and then
backed up and took a couple more of her brother in his newly pinned letter
jacket.  
  
"Well, what do you think?" Austin asked, standing proudly.  
  
"You look great, Austin, you really do."  
  
"Thanks, Lil."  
  
As she scrolled through the pictures on her phone, Austin gave her a hug and a
kiss on the top of her head. "I'm going to put some of these online, you want
to come help me choose?"  
  
"Sure, I've got nothing else going on. Afterward, you want to watch a movie,
maybe something scary?"  
  
"Mom and dad's wedding video?" Lil asked with a wide smile, causing Austin to
burst into laughter.  
  
After popping some microwave popcorn and grabbing some glasses and a two-liter
bottle of soda, the twins made their way upstairs. They tried to stifle their
laughter as they heard their parents having sex. Lily made sex faces and
tossed her head back, whispering "Do me, do me!" while Austin just thrust his
hips at her and grunted before they both plowed into her room and burst into
laughter after closing the door.  

######  
  
Glen still had a hard time believing that he had lucked out with a wife like
this. Karen was face down on the bed playing hard with her clit while he
plowed into her ass. She grunted with each impact while she demanded he give
it to her hard.  
  
"Your cock [grunt] feels so fu [grunt] big in m [grunt] my ass [grunt]!"  
  
"Oh, damn!" Glen exclaimed. "Here it comes!"  
  
"Do it! Cum in me!" she demanded with a look of pure lust in her eyes, ecstasy
carved into her face as her brow furrowed while she looked up over her
shoulder at her broad-chested husband.  
  
He slammed down one last time, forcing himself as deep as he could before
feeling the burst of pleasure that drew another squeal from his bride as her
own orgasm splashed back behind them onto the blanket.  
  
He leaned forward over her back while she lowered flat onto her stomach with
his fading erection still buried in her backdoor. He kissed her on the cheek,
his hairy chest pressed into her smooth sweat-slick back. The only thing he
was wearing was his letter jacket, unbuttoned, and she was wearing her cheer
skirt, which had been flipped up over her ass.  
  
"See?" he said as he tried to catch his breath, "I told you you're still
sexy."  
  
"Okay, you've convinced me," she giggled. "For now."  
  
He laughed at that. "And another thing, your blowjobs keep getting better and
better."  
  
"Well, when your tongue is buried in my cunt, baby, I get inspired."  
  
"I love you, babe."  
  
"Love you, too," she answered softly, patting his cheek as he rested on her
back. "Now we better get cleaned up before coach finds us in here," she
smiled, returning them to their fantasy.  
  
######  
  
"I can't even take a good selfie," Austin laughed, leaning over Lily's
shoulder as they looked through the pictures she uploaded before posting the
good ones. "And you're taking these amazing pictures."  
  
"Well, I spend a lot of time alone, so it gives me a chance to get good at
it."  
  
"Yeah, why is that?"  
  
"Why is what?"  
  
"That you spend so much time alone? How come I never see you dating anyone?"  
  
She just rolled his eyes at him. "Shut up."  
  
"No, I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just asking."  
  
"I would probably date more if I got asked out."  
  
"I don't get it, Lil. Guys are idiots not to want to go out with you."  
  
"Maybe they're scared," she mumbled.  
  
"Scared? Yeah," he shrugged. "I could see that, I guess. Pretty girls can be
intimidating. Maybe they assume you already have a boyfriend."  
  
"Not of me, moron," she said, looking over at him.  
  
"What? Dad?" His eyes got big at the thought, but she just raised her eyebrow
at him. "Me?!" She gave him a sarcastic thumb's up. "Oh, my god," he muttered.
He sat down on the edge of her bed behind her desk chair and put his head in
his hands. "Lil, I'm so sorry. I never meant to scare any boyfriends away. I
would never do that to you."  
  
"It's cool," she shrugged. "It doesn't really matter."  
  
"It does matter!" he said, sitting up straight. He turned her chair around,
causing the backrest to bump her desk. He took her hands and looked into her
sad eyes. "Lil, I'm so, so sorry. Why didn't you ever say anything?"  
  
"Because you didn't do anything. I mean, it's not like you threatened anyone.
I guess when you became protective of me on the playground and then got big as
you started working out and training, and grew taller, they just assumed you
wouldn't let them near me. I had a few guys ask me out, but they all ran away
scared, according to what they told me. They wouldn't even kiss me."  
  
"So when did you lose your virginity then?" She looked down at her hands and
shook her head. "Really? First kiss?" She just looked up at him and shrugged.
"Are you telling me I kept you from getting kissed?!"  
  
"Well, we can't all have people throwing themselves at our crotches!" she
fired back defensively.  
  
"Who. . . What are you talking about?"  
  
"How many girls have you fucked, Austin?" she sounded angry.  
  
"Lil. . ."  
  
"How many? Four? Five? Twenty?" She crossed her arms and glared at him. She
didn't know why she was so angry. Maybe it was none of his fucking business
that she was a virgin! So what, right?! Lots of eighteen year olds are
virgins!  
  
"No, Lil," he said quietly.  
  
"More, or less?" she demanded harshly. "Round down if you think it will make
me feel better."  
  
"Lil. . . no." He was the calm in her storm. Always had been. He hung his head
and took a deep breath before looking back up at her, elbows on his knees.
"I'm a virgin, Lil. Just like you."  
  
Her stomach sank. Damn, did she feel like an ass. She covered her face with
her hands and groaned. "Oh, my god, Austin, I'm so sorry."  
  
He shook his head emphatically. "Don't be. You didn't do anything wrong. We
just never talked about it. I never meant to keep boyfriends away from you,
and you just assumed I had had a few girlfriends. Listen, Lil, I guess I
should tell you that I have fooled around with a couple of girls, but nothing
under the clothes or anything, so our experiences aren't exactly the same."  
  
She nodded. "Thanks. I think. Anyway, I never should have assumed those things
about you, and I'm sorry."  
  
"It's okay." He cleared his throat. "If it, uh. . . if it makes you feel any
better, I meant what I said about those other girls not being able to compare
to you."  
  
"Really?" she asked.  
  
"I'm serious. I've never told you this, but you're the one who always pushed
me to do better, to be better. You've always been my cheerleader and my
advisor, my encourager, and the one who told me I was acting like a jackass,"
he smiled. "That's why I wanted you to pin me tonight, Lil. I always knew it
would be you that did it when I got there."  
  
Her eyes were filled with tears. "Thank you, Austin. Thank you for saying
that. I don't have a lot of awards or anything and sometimes I just feel like
I'm never going to amount to anything," she started crying and the rest of her
words were unintelligible. Austin pulled her over onto his lap quickly and
held her as she cried. After a few minutes, she settled down and he was just
holding her in his lap, stroking her back. Her face was buried in his neck and
her arms were wrapped around his shoulders.  
  
What the hell is wrong with me? thought Austin. He could feel the stirring in
his stomach that told him that he was holding a beautiful young woman on his
lap. He tried to talk his hormones out of it, but they were just responding to
the sensations apparently.  
  
Lily had never felt so close emotionally to her brother. They had just shared
a pretty big secret with each other and discussed a big hurt for her and he
responded with kind words and a sincere apology, not blaming her at all. And
then he pulled her onto his lap and embraced her as she cried. That's what she
wanted in a man. She also felt his muscles and smelled his clean scent. The
butterflies were back. But, for her brother?  
  
"So," Austin said, breaking the silence and causing Lily to sit up. "I guess
we're just two virgins at home with the family on a Friday night. Nothing new
there, huh?" he laughed. Lily smiled and laughed a little, too, feeling the
tension ease.  
  
"I guess so. Are we still going to watch that movie?"  
  
"Of course! Why wouldn't we?"  
  
"No reason. Just making sure."  
  
While Lily chose the movie off their list on the streaming service, Austin
poured the drinks. "I'm going to go to the bathroom. Be right back," said
Austin.  
  
"Okay. Wait, let me change while you're gone, so knock before you come in,
okay?"  
  
"Yeah, sure. Good idea." Closing the door when he left, he went to the
bathroom and then went to his room to change. While he saw his parents' light
on under their door, he didn't hear them anymore and figured they were
watching television or something, but decided not to tell them goodnight, just
in case.  
  
"Come on in," Lily called when her brother knocked on the door. As he opened
it, she turned to look at him with a big smile. "This thing is more
comfortable than it looks," she said, looking at herself in the mirror.  
  
"I can certainly see why guys let their girlfriends wear theirs," he smiled.
"It looks good on you." Mostly she looked cute. And taken. The jacket was much
too big for her. She had the sleeves pushed up so she could use her hands and
the jacket came down past her butt, almost like a short dress. His large
jacket practically swallowed her tiny frame. In fact, when she faced the
mirror and had her back to him, it looked like she was naked underneath. Now
that would be nice, he thought before reprimanding himself for thinking it.  
  
Her tiny hands, thin legs, and wispy neck with her hair up in a ponytail were
the only things showing from the back. She twirled side to side, looking happy
in his jacket.  
  
"Why, yes I do have a boyfriend," she said to her imaginary companion. "He was
a champion pole vaulter. . . No, he's at a different school on scholarship,
and I won't get to see him until Thanksgiving." She sighed and looked at
herself and then giggled, covering her mouth with the sleeve as she turned to
look at her brother, who smiled at her in return, happy to see her genuinely
smiling.  
  
"Sorry," she said, taking it off and exposing her sleeveless satin pajamas and
matching shorts. "I like it, though."  
  
"Don't apologize. You can wear it as much as you want," he smiled and walked
over to her bed, sitting on the edge. "I like to see you happy. I love your
laugh."  
  
She tilted her head to the side. "Really? I hate it."  
  
"No, it's nice. Light and youthful. Girly."  
  
She blushed a little and stood between his knees. He didn't know she was going
to kiss his forehead, which she had done since they were younger, and he
looked up at her. Her lips met his for a second, sending a shock through them
both, and she jumped back, her eyes wide, quickly placing her fingertips to
her lips.  
  
"I'm so. . . I didn't mean to do that!"  
  
Austin was already shaking his head no. "No, it's okay. I mean, I know you
didn't. I didn't know you were going to. . ."  
  
"Yeah, I should have. . ."  
  
"Is that movie ready?" he asked, swinging is legs up and leaning against her
headboard with a smile.  
  
She nervously smiled back and climbed over his legs, sitting stiffly against
the headboard and pillows, and placed the popcorn bowl between them before
handing him a soda and holding hers as well.  
  
"Can I turn off this lamp?" he asked. "Glare."  
  
"Oh, uh, sure." She didn't know why she was so hesitant. They always turned
the lights off to watch a movie, even watching in her bed.  
  
They watched the movie in relative silence for the first twenty minutes or so.
Austin had settled back, sliding down the bed a little to recline more
comfortably. He was wearing a tank top and basketball shorts, as he normally
does in the warm weather at night.  
  
Lily couldn't help but look over at him frequently, admiring his handsome face
and strong, lean build. She felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. Wearing
his jacket a few minutes ago had given her a sense of what it would be like to
wear one, to have a boyfriend who would let her wear his as a sign to others
that they were together. She wondered who would get Austin's jacket. Would it
be some tramp at his college? Or a nice girl she would like? Would he ever
give his jacket to a girl to wear, maybe replacing it with an engagement ring
one day?  
  
And what about herself? Would someone with a jacket like that, ever have eyes
for her? What was wrong with her that no one wanted her? Was it because she
was too small? Was it her tiny breasts, or the fact that she didn't have hips
like a woman, but instead like a girl? She envied girls like Kelly who had the
curves guys liked, and he saw how her father looked at her mother and the way
he was always touching her round hips and butt, like he couldn't keep his
hands off of her. She sighed as she looked down at her absent chest.  
  
"What?" Austin caught her off guard, making her snap her head up.  
  
"What?"  
  
"I was just asking if you said something. I thought I heard you say
something."  
  
"No, no," she said, waving her hand in the air. "Just thinking."  
  
"About what?" Austin paused the movie right when one of the busty party chicks
was on the screen in her bikini.  
  
"That!" she said, pointing at the screen in frustration.  
  
"You don't like the movie? We can turn it off, or pick something else."  
  
"No, not that. Her. Girls like that. Never mind," she sighed, exasperated.  
  
Austin moved the bowl onto the floor and slid down a little so he was even
more reclined. "Come here," he said. "Lie down." He extended his arm out to
the side and rested it on the pillow, inviting her in.  
  
"I don't know," she said.  
  
"Come on," he smiled. "Like we used to."  
  
He didn't seem uncomfortable, so she smiled and nodded, lying on her side,
cuddled next to her brother. She rested her head on his shoulder and he
wrapped his arm around her back before restarting the movie. Not long after, a
drunk couple left the rest of the group to find a place to have sex. When the
busty young blonde untied her bikini top and her breasts made their
appearance, Lily felt a knot in her stomach. Soon enough the couple was going
at it on a couch in the study.  
  
"Is that what guys are looking for?" Lily blurted out.  
  
"What? Sex?" laughed Austin. "Yeah."  
  
"I know that!" she fired back. "I mean that. . . look. . . that body."  
  
"I don't know."  
  
"Do you think she's pretty?"  
  
"Sure, but that's why she got the job. It certainly isn't because she can
act," he snickered.  
  
"That's true," she mumbled.  
  
"Why are you asking?"  
  
"Because you said I was pretty earlier. But I don't look like that." She had
become bothered when she saw her brother's shorts tent a little when the
couple stripped and started having sex.  
  
"No, you don't. You look better than that. AND you're smart. WAY smarter than
me."  
  
She sat up and kept her hand on his chest as she looked at him. "What about me
looks better than that? I'm built like a new pencil and she's got. . . tits
and an ass!"  
  
"What the hell has gotten into you, Lily?" Austin asked, sitting up quickly
and stopping the movie.  
  
"I just see all these girls at school wearing their boyfriend's letter jackets
and I can't even get a date. And tonight I put yours on just to. . . just to
see what it would feel like. It might be the last time I ever get to wear one!
I'm probably going to die a virgin because no one wants me." She started
crying a little and Austin pulled her into his side and held her again as she
cried.  
  
"Hey, listen," he soothed. "Guys are idiots." She laughed a little, making him
smile. "It's true! I'm a guy and I'm an idiot when it comes to chicks. We
don't know a good thing a lot of times and tend to let our dicks make our
decisions for us. But the good news for you is that there's a guy that's going
to trip over himself when he realizes how beautiful and fun and smart you are.
He's going to love your tits and ass and everything else. And I'm going to be
so jealous because he'll have found exactly the kind of girl I would like to
have, but they're so hard to come by."  
  
As soon as he said that, she sat bolt upright and pushed away a little bit. He
looked surprised at her reaction and waited for her to say something. She was
looking in his eyes and her lips parted as if she was trying to come up with
something to say. Instead after a moment, she grabbed the sides of his face
and kissed him, shocking him in the process. She stayed locked on for a couple
of seconds, too long to be a family kiss.  
  
She jerked back, her stomach locked up tight. "Oh, god," she said as she
looked into Austin's shocked face. "I'm sorry. I can't believe I did that
again." She moved to scoot off the bed and run out of the room, but as soon as
she turned away, her brother grabbed her hand.  
  
She turned around and Austin looked into her eyes before slowly leaning
forward, and kissed her lips gently. Her eyes closed of their own accord and
she felt herself melting into her brother's kiss. After a few moments, he
pulled back slowly to just a few inches from her face, and caressed her cheek.  
  
She opened her eyes and he had a peaceful look in his eyes, not at all like
the confusion that roiled in her own mind. "Wha—what was that for?" she
stuttered.  
  
"It's something I've wanted to do for a long time, Lil. For some reason it
just felt right."  
  
"But you're my brother."  
  
He hung his head. "I know. I know I shouldn't have done that, but I can't take
it back, and I don't want to take it back. I'm sorry I freaked you out, but
it's been burning on my lips for a long, long time, and it just felt right."
He looked up at her. "Are you mad?"  
  
She was still shocked, but now she was also moved. She had wanted it for a
long time, too, but would never have said that before. Soon enough, the joy
overtook her bringing a smile, and she shook her head, her ponytail swinging
behind her. She wrapped her arms around his neck quickly and kissed him again,
this time pressing her uncontrollable smile against his.  
  
He fell back on the bed, bringing her with him. She squealed and they both
laughed before she again kissed him. This time he gently licked across her
upper lip, tickling it and making her pull back. Before he could apologize,
however, she smiled and kissed him again. This time when his tongue came out,
hers met it tentatively. It wasn't long before they were gently exploring each
other's mouths with their tongues, enjoying a good old-fashioned make-out,
something she had never done.  
  
She enjoyed his hands caressing her back and stroking her hair and she loved
the feel of his strong arms and shoulder when she caressed him. She had never
kissed a boy, so she had never known the pleasure of touching one like this,
especially one as strong and solid as Austin. This was a far cry from the
goodnight hug of a video game drone or a softhearted poet. There was power in
Austin's body. She had seen it displayed during his field meets, but had never
felt it like this, so closely, and wondered how his body could be so strong
but his hands so gentle.  
  
Suddenly it occurred to her that she was turned on. Big time turned on. She
felt the rush of heat in her core, the rapid breathing, the sense of anxiety.
Her panties were damp and she felt. . . she thought she felt. . . yeah. . .
Austin had an erection. It was pressed against her hip. She had never felt one
before, but she knew what it was and she saw his shorts tented earlier.  
  
Pulling away she asked nervously, "Is that because of me?"  
  
He shrugged, a little embarrassed. "Yeah. Sorry."  
  
"Don't be. I like it. I guess you really do think I'm pretty."  
  
"I couldn't say it earlier, but. . . I think you're. . .sexy." He looked away
as he said it.  
  
Her eyes lit up and she sat up on her knees. "Really? Sexy?"  
  
"Yeah. I know," he said, sitting up quickly, "I'm not supposed to say that
about you, or even feel this way, but I don't think I can help it, Lil. You
are. You're the sexiest, most beautiful girl I've ever known."  
  
She nodded at the television as she asked, "Hotter than titty whore?"  
  
"WAY hotter than titty whore!" he laughed, bringing a laugh from her, as well.  
  
"Since you think I'm hotter than her, can we just relax together and finish
the movie?"  
  
"Absolutely."  
  
He lay back and she snuggled up close again, this time stroking his chest and
draping her leg over his. His erection never went away, she noticed, and it
made her happy to think that she could turn on a boy this much, especially
when it was Austin. Occasionally they would kiss and then return to the movie,
but mostly just grew more comfortable with each other.  
  
After the movie, they returned the dishes to the kitchen and then brushed
their teeth before going to their own rooms to go to bed. They both slept
surprisingly well, considering all the new thoughts racing through their
minds.  
  
######  
  
Lily walked into the kitchen and heard her mom giggling as her dad stood
behind her at the sink whispering in her ear and groping at her sides.  

"Morning," she blurted out, causing them to jump and her mother laughed before
hitting him with a cloth pot holder with a whispered, "I told you."  
  
"Sleep okay, sweetie?" her father asked before kissing her on the head and
taking a seat at the table to read the paper.  
  
"Waffles this morning," Karen announced to her daughter, who expressed her
appreciation. "Did you have a good time with Austin last night?" she asked.  
  
Lily froze and her stomach knotted up. "When?"  
  
"Pinning his jacket."  
  
"Oh. Yeah. And then we watched a movie in my room afterwards. It was nice."  
  
"Was it one of your scary movies?" Karen asked, scrunching up her nose.  
  
"Yep."  
  
"BOO!" Austin belted as he grabbed Lily's ribs from behind, causing her to
squeal before hitting him on the arm repeatedly.  
  
"I hate that!" she yelled while she hit him. Everyone laughed and Austin
hugged her and kissed her on the top of the head like he always has.  
  
"Lily said she pinned your jacket last night, sport. Let's see it," demanded
Glen.  
  
"Can I show them?" Lily asked, jumping up from her chair.  
  
Austin knew she just wanted to wear it again. "Sure. I think I left it in your
room last night."  
  
"You did," she called out over her shoulder as she bolted up the stairs.  
  
"She seems more excited about it than you are," said Karen.  
  
"I guess so," he shrugged.  
  
A moment later, Lily burst into the kitchen modeling her brother's freshly
pinned letter jacket. She twirled around once like a fashion model on a
runway, catching Austin's eye. "Austin said I could wear it," she bragged.  
  
"It's a little big on you, squirt," laughed Glen, "But it looks good on you."  
  
She winked at Austin, "I think so." He smiled at that.  
  
She plopped into her father's lap and he inspected the pins. "You did a great
job, Lily." Karen was by his side, looking over his shoulder and confirmed his
opinion.  
  
"Thank you. I wanted it to look right for Austin." She again gave him a flirty
smile. Her heart was doing flips, and she was hoping his was, too.  
  
"Listen, guys," Glen started. "Your mom and I are going up to Queens Lake to
see Mr. Van Dyke's new cottage. He invited a few of us from the office, so
we'll be back tomorrow evening. You gonna be okay without us?" he smiled.  
  
"I think we'll manage," smirked Austin.  
  
"He wants us up there for a barbecue lunch, so we'll be heading out as soon as
we clean up."  
  
Lily could barely contain her excitement. She just wanted to spend two days
kissing her brother and was ready for her parents to leave. Austin shot her a
look that let her know he was excited about it, too. After breakfast he went
upstairs to change so he could get the yard done before they left.  
  
He was just wrapping up the extension cord when his parents walked out to the
garage. They told him good-bye and reminded him not to burn down the house or
have a giant party, and let him know they had left money on the table for
food. They were halfway down the driveway when he hung the coiled extension
cord on a hook and closed the garage door. As soon as he walked into the
kitchen, he saw Lily sitting there, swinging her feet on the barstool, giving
him an excited smile.  
  
"I think I'm going to call Rob and see if he wants to hang out," he said, not
even looking her way.  
  
"You'd better not!" she yelled, causing him to burst up the stairs laughing,
twin sister in tow, laughing just as hard. He ran straight down the hall and
into the bathroom, slamming it closed and locking it before she could get
there. She pounded on the door, yelling for him to let her in.  
  
"Somebody in here," he said nonchalantly.  
  
"Open the damned door!" she laughed.  
  
"Occupado!"  
  
"Austin!"  
  
He laughed, opening the door and saw her standing there with a mocking grin.
"Hey, Lil."  
  
She relaxed a little. "Hi."  
  
"You look so good right now. I just want to take a quick shower and clean up,
but I'm not going anywhere. I want to stay right here with you."  
  
"Can I still get a kiss first? I haven't had one from you since last night."  
  
"Of course. I'm overdue myself."  
  
She leaned in and they kissed for just a moment, not touching except for their
lips. When she pulled away, they were both smiling again.  
  
"Be right out," he said. "Unless you want to join me?" He wriggled his
eyebrows.  
  
"Really?"  
  
"Are you serious?" He suddenly wasn't joking.  
  
She just shrugged. "I don't know. Am I?"  
  
"Umm. . ."  
  
She turned away and laughed. "You're such a dork," she called as she
approached the stairs.  
  
Austin took a quick, but confusing shower. Now he was suddenly imagining his
tiny sister in here with him, slick and wet. He tried to shake that thought
from his mind, but he had already used her as masturbation fuel plenty of
times, so what the hell, he thought, letting the fantasy play out in his mind.  
  
Ten minutes later he was downstairs, clean and fresh, in jeans and a t-shirt.
Lily was on the couch in short denim shorts and a black baby doll t-shirt,
which accentuated just how small she really was. Austin wasn't sure she had
heard him come down the steps because she didn't move. He looked her over and
appreciated even more, how beautiful she looked. She hadn't done anything
special that he could see, just putting on her normal very light application
of makeup and keeping her hair down, which she usually did anyway.  
  
She was just so. Damned. Cute.  
  
"Hey, gorgeous," he said as he approached. Her face lit up at his compliment.  
  
"Gorgeous?" she blushed. "Isn't that a little over the top?"  
  
He sat down on the arm of the couch and slid onto the cushion. "Nope. I just
don't have the vocabulary to do better than 'gorgeous'. I wish I could do
better."  
  
"No one's ever called me gorgeous before."  
  
"Like I said," he shrugged, "Guys are idiots."  
  
She crawled over on top of him and with her face inches from his, she stroked
his hair over his ear, feeling his hand rest on her lower back. "I know I'm
not the first one to say this, but you're pretty gorgeous yourself." She
gently pressed her lips to his and licked his upper lip, bringing a flinch and
moan from her brother. She giggled a little bit as she continued to kiss him,
because his dick began to grow and poked her in the lower stomach while his
hand gripped her back more firmly. She loved knowing that he was this turned
on; in fact it turned her on and she knew that her panties were getting damp.  
  
Austin pulled away less than an inch and whispered, "For someone who's never
kissed anyone before, you sure are good at it."  
  
"I'm inspired," she smiled. Austin reached up and kissed her again, this time
with more passion. He slid his hand into the hair at the back of her head, and
she moaned into his mouth, grinding her groin against his instinctively. He
reciprocated by arching his hips against her slightly. He took the risk as
they continued to kiss passionately, and slid his hand down to rest on her
tiny, denim-covered butt. She giggled against his lips before pulling back a
little. "Are you touching my butt?" she asked with a smile.  
  
"Yeah," he answered with a smile. His smile quickly turned nervous. "Is that
okay?"  
  
"Yeah," she nodded. "No one's ever touched it before. It's nice."  
  
"You have a nice butt," he said, giving it a squeeze. He brought the other
hand down and squeezed both cheeks. "Look at that, a perfect fit."  
  
"I guess it's meant to be."  
  
"I guess so," Austin answered. "Um. . . Lil?" She arched her eyebrows to let
him know she was listening. "I. . . you can. . . I mean, I don't want you to
feel like you can't touch me, too, you know? I mean, I don't have any
expectations or anything, but I love you and I want you to do whatever you
want. You can touch me wherever you want. I trust you and I want you to feel
safe."  
  
Her stomach knotted up, but she couldn't tell if it was fear or excitement.
"What are you asking for, Austin?" she asked, her brow furrowed.  
  
"I'm not asking for anything," he said quickly. "I swear. I just want you to
feel comfortable. I won't reject you at all, I promise. Okay?"  
  
"Okay," she nodded.  
  
"I love you, Lil," he smiled, bringing a smile and returned "I love you, too,"
from her.  
  
She sat up onto her knees on the cushion and asked, "Can we stand up, then? I
can't hug you right if you're lying down."  
  
He sat up and she pulled him up to his feet to stand before him. For the first
time they were able to hug and kiss standing up, for the first time as lovers
more than as brother and sister. She unashamedly wrapped her arms around his
waist and tilted her head back, looking into his eyes. He wrapped her in his
arms and leaned down to kiss her deeply. For the first time they were
shameless in their kissing, allowing their bodies to respond unfettered in the
pleasure and excitement they were feeling.  
  
Even before Austin returned his hands to his sister's ass, she had moved her
hands down to his and squeezed it, pulling him tighter against her. She moaned
again, not only at the touch of his hands, but at the feeling of his muscular
form in her hands and against her body. She ran her hands up his back and down
to his ass several times, savoring the feel of his strong back. She could
imagine herself on the cover of the romance novels she liked to read, wrapped
in the strong arms of her lover. There was only one thing missing. She broke
the kiss and stepped back.  
  
"Austin, can. . . can you take off your shirt?"  
  
He smiled. "Of course. Should I do it, or do you want to?"  
  
She hadn't thought about that, but the idea suddenly appealed to her, sending
a little jolt to her crotch. "I want to," she giggled.  
  
He didn't say a word, but smiled as he stepped forward a little in invitation.
She pulled the hem of his shirt over his head and he pulled his arms through.
She held the t-shirt in one hand as she looked at her brother's form, but
dropped it on the floor beside her and placed her hands on his chest. As she
slowly and lightly ran her hands over his chest, her pleasure increased.  
  
So did his. He couldn't believe how sensual it was to feel her hands on his
chest and stomach. His heart was beating faster and his erection throbbed in
his jeans. He was getting warmer and he felt the heat of her fingers and palms
as they caressed him. "Wow, Lil. I can't believe how good this feels. I love
your touch."  
  
She was surprised and looked up at him. He had a look of peace, but also. . .
something else, something she didn't recognize, or at least couldn't put her
finger on. Suddenly she was in his arms again and his tongue was in her mouth.
Her arms were up around his neck and she was completely lost in the kiss,
unlike she had been before. Her body was hot and the room suddenly felt very,
very warm.  
  
Austin's hands were under her shirt, touching her bare back just above her
waistband. She suddenly understood, at least somewhat, the difference between
being touched over her clothes, and touched against bare skin. She wanted
more; she wanted to feel what he had felt. Still kissing, she muttered into
his mouth, "Take off my shirt."  
  
"What? Are you sure?"  
  
"Yeah," she breathed, nodding frantically. "It's okay; I still have on my
bra." She couldn't believe she wanted her brother to see her, to touch her,
but she did. For the first time in her life she wanted a boy to touch her like
this RIGHT NOW! It was almost beyond her control. At least she trusted her
brother.  
  
He lifted her shirt from the hem, pulling it straight over her head and
watched her hair fall back into place. He had never seen this look in her eyes
before. But he loved it. He quickly admired her body. "Damn, you're hot, Lil."
She was small and thin, wearing a tiny blue bra. "And I like your bra. It's so
sexy." He barely got the words out before she was hanging from his neck again,
her tongue chasing his. He quickly scooped her up and was surprised when she
wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled tight against him. His hands
immediately moved from her back to her ass, supporting her weight. She moaned
into his mouth and ground against his very obvious erection. He moaned in
response.  
  
It seemed to Lily that her body was fighting against her, moving on its own.
Her hips began to grind in small circles, feeling his erection pressing into
her clitoris. She had masturbated before on occasion, but it had never felt
like this. The knowledge that he was hard for her and the feeling that he
loved her and wanted her like this, pushed her forward. He moaned into her
mouth, feeling the same heat and passion and rising arousal.  
  
Austin had never felt like this either. Seeing Lily this passionate and
sexual, and expressing that desire for him was outrageous. As she ground
herself against him she didn't know that she was rubbing right at the most
sensitive part of his body, right on the underside of his head, and she had
his nerves firing on all cylinders.  
  
Lily's breath picked up and became heavy and sporadic. She knew what was
happening and couldn't believe it. She didn't want it to, but she also did.
She didn't want to stop the feeling or the climb, but was mortified at the
thought that she was going to have an orgasm. Oddly enough, that made her even
more excited: the fact that her brother was not only the cause of her climax,
but also a witness to it. She buried her face in Austin's neck and squealed
into it as her release burst through her.  
  
Austin watched and heard and experienced a woman's orgasm for the first time,
and that was enough for him. As Lily's hips thrust spasmodically against his
cock, he couldn't control himself anymore and the fire of his own release
burst forth into his underwear.  
  
Lily heard her brother grunt over her shoulder and felt the throbbing of his
erection. His hips lurched a few times and his breathing became heavy. She
could feel him getting weaker and she unwrapped her legs from around his waist
so she could catch herself before he dropped her. As soon as her feet were
under her she looked up at him and he collapsed onto their father's recliner.
His face was red and he looked tired. She knelt on the floor in front him,
resting her hands and chin on his knee. He looked down at her tiredly.  
  
"Did you. . .?" she asked, her eyebrows raised.  
  
He closed his eyes and looked down. "I'm sorry, Lil. I didn't mean to."  
  
"No! It's okay!" she exclaimed. He looked back up at her and smiled, relieved.
"I did, too. You made me do it, too." She giggled and buried her face in her
hands. "I can't believe I did that."  
  
"It was beautiful. So sexy. I couldn't believe it," he said, leaning forward.
She looked up at him with a gentle smile. "You're the reason I. . . finished.
Yours pushed mine out of me."  
  
"I. . . I did that to you?"  
  
He nodded emphatically. "Lil, that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen, ever
been a part of."  
  
"Me, too." They smiled at each other, relieved that they both enjoyed it. "Do
you need to rest?" she asked.  
  
"No, but I need to go clean up. I kind of made a mess in my pants."  
  
"Yeah," she laughed, "I guess so. I should probably clean up, too," she said,
blushing. "I made a mess in my panties." She whispered panties like she was
afraid someone would hear her say that word to her brother.  
  
She helped him up off the recliner and looked down at his crotch, but didn't
see a wet spot or anything. She was kind of disappointed, hoping for a little
visible evidence. When he turned around, she stuck her hand to her crotch to
feel if there was anything there, but all she felt was a moist heat.  
  
"Hey, Austin?" He turned around. "Can I see your. . . your underwear?"  
  
"I don't know; can I see yours?"  
  
"You've already seen my bra."  
  
"It's not the same."  
  
"Besides, you don't have to pull your pants down. I just want to see what kind
you're wearing."  
  
"Okay, but it's a fair trade if you do the same."  
  
She thought about it for a second and thought it sounded okay. She nodded her
assent. Austin unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pulled the side of the
waist down. She saw his lime green boxer briefs. "Ooh, I like those," she
cooed. It had been years since she saw him in his underwear, long before he
developed at all, at certainly not as a boyfriend. Back then he wore simple
white briefs, the kind that mom bought in packages of six or eight. This was
definitely different. She then unsnapped hers and pulled down on the side just
as he had, revealing matching blue panties to her little bra. He could tell
they were cut high, but didn't know anything else about them.  
  
"Nice," he said. "I like the matching set. Blue is your color. Matches your
eyes."  
  
Her heart fluttered at his compliment. "What kind are you going to put on
next?" she asked, bouncing on her toes with her hands clasped in front of her.  
  
"What kind would you like me to wear?" he asked with a smile.  
  
She blurted it out before she lost the nerve. "None!" She immediately covered
her mouth with her hands, giggling at her own boldness.  
  
"But if I don't wear underwear," teased Austin, "Then I won't have any control
over—" He didn't say the last word, but just pointed at his crotch with his
eyebrow raised.  
  
She took her hand away from her mouth just long enough to say, "I know,"
before replacing it over her huge grin.  
  
He shrugged. "If you're sure." That got him an excited nod.  
  
"What kind do you want me to wear?"  
  
He just looked at her with his head cocked a little like she should already
know the answer to that. Her jaw dropped in mock surprise as he turned to walk
to the bathroom.  
  
######  
  
As Lily was slipping her shorts back on after cleaning up, her phone buzzed on
the desk. She picked it up and noticed a text from her parents.  
  
Dad: house burned down yet?  
  
Lily: small fire, caught it in time  
  
Dad: HAHA! Good work! Lake and cottage are beautiful. Mr V grilling again
tomorrow night and invited us to stay. Dinner at 5, not home til late, maybe
12. Tell Austin?  
  
Lily: Sure. Have fun!  
  
Dad: OK, love you.  
  
Lily: luv u both  
  
More time for Austin, she thought, clapping excitedly. When she got downstairs
she found Austin in the kitchen, still in his jeans and again in a t-shirt.
This one was tighter so it hugged his body, unlike the other one. She felt
herself getting excited again. His upper back was broad and strong, but his
waist was narrow and lean. She walked up behind him, admiring his build and
specifically his butt in his jeans.  
  
"Hey," she purred, the first time she had ever tried to sound sexy.  
  
He turned around and smiled, resting his butt and hands on the counter behind
him. He scanned her up and down shamelessly. "You are so damn sexy, Lil."  
  
"I'm glad you think so. Is this still okay?" she asked with a smile.  
  
"Hell, yeah, it's okay!" Austin couldn't get over how amazing she looked. Now
she was wearing the same shorts and same bra, but no shirt, standing barefoot,
enveloped in his big blue letter jacket.  
  
She stuck her lip out in a pout. "Just okay?"  
  
"I told you my vocabulary is limited," he snickered, "But you looking amazing,
Lil."  
  
"Better," she laughed, running into his arms. They kissed for a moment and he
wrapped his arms around her bare waist underneath the jacket. She grabbed his
ass through his jeans and pulled back a little, giving him a questioning look.
He just smiled. She slid her hands up and then tucked them a little bit into
the back of his jeans, trying to feel for a waistband. He just smiled and
shrugged when her eyes registered the shock that he actually wasn't wearing
any.  
  
"May I?" he asked as he began sliding his hands down inside the back of her
shorts and he didn't feel any panties. She smiled and blushed again. She
blushed even more when she felt his unrestrained erection pressing against her
stomach. She stepped back and looked down to watch his jeans move as he filled
out. She had never seen that before and was fascinated and aroused. "If you'll
excuse me," he said before reaching down and grabbing it so he could point it
upward. "That's better." He pulled her back in for a kiss before the oven
beeped.  

"What are you making?" she asked as he turned around.  
  
"Just heating up the buffalo wings," he said as she came to stand beside him.
He looked at her. "I figured maybe we could order a pizza or cheesesteaks
tonight and I'll take you out for brunch tomorrow."  
  
"Like on a date?"  
  
"Sure, why not? A date!"  
  
"Yay!" she squealed, hugging him around the waist again while he placed the
tiny wings and drumsticks on the cookie sheet. "You want to watch another
movie while we eat?"  
  
"You know I do. Pick a good one."  
  
Lily turned on the large flat screen television and streaming service and
waited for it to boot up. While she waited, she got an idea and pushed the two
ottomans up into the recess of the large overstuffed sectional couch, then
spread a quilt over it because the leather would be cold against their bare
skin. She then ran to her room to grab her pillows and another quilt from the
hall closet, tossing them on the couch before scrolling through the movie
choices. She had just selected one and paused it when Austin came in with a
couple of glasses of soda.  
  
"What's this?" he asked with a smirk.  
  
"I just thought we would enjoy our experience more if we had a comfortable
space and a giant screen," she said, trying her best to sound flirty.  
  
"I like it." He then got a confused look on his face as he looked around the
room. He put the glasses down on the end table and tapped his finger on his
chin. "Something's not right, though. There's just something missing."  
  
Lily looked around confused and didn't know what he was talking about.  
  
"I've got it," he said, nodding his head and snapping his fingers. Suddenly he
jumped on the couch right beside her, causing her to squeal and hide her face
in her hands so he wouldn't land on her. She laughed when he grabbed her and
pulled her on top of him, wrapping his arms around her back. "There," he
grinned. "That's better."  
  
"No," she said, sitting up on his groin, sliding her leg over him to straddle
him, and placing her hands flat on his chest. "Now that's better." She looked
down at him with nervous desire.  
  
"Almost perfect," he whispered.  
  
"Almost." Her voice was just as quiet. Austin ran his hands up onto her
shoulders and pulled the jacket down behind her. She pulled her arms free
easily and now sat on her brother's erection with her tiny bra exposed.  
  
Austin ran his hands up and down her arms gently, causing goose bumps to form
as she closed her eyes. "You're so beautiful," he said just loud enough for
her to hear. His hands now stroked her sides and she looked down and saw her
lightly padded bra gapped away from her tiny tits. She became more nervous,
wondering what he was going to do, but unwilling to stop him. His thumbs
stroked the underside of her bra, causing a sharp intake of breath from her at
just the thought. Austin's hands moved slowly up—  
  
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!! The alarm from the oven startled them both back into the
present. Austin's hand jerked back and Lily jumped, letting a yelp escape her
lungs. They immediately burst into nervous laughter, Lily rolling off her
brother and laughing at the ceiling. Austin covered his face with his hands
and cursed under his breath before sitting up and walking to the kitchen to
retrieve the wings and dip.  
  
A few minutes later he returned to the living room with lunch on a tray. As
soon as he set it down, Lily said, "Uh-uh. Lose the shirt." She had a wicked
smile on her face, and was propped up on her side on one elbow. Austin didn't
hesitate and even paused afterward to enjoy her admiration of his physique. As
he crawled up onto the couch, he asked, "What are we watching?"  
  
"I'll probably be watching you," she teased. She quickly told him about the
independent film she had chosen, which had been rated highly by both critics
and viewers. It was supposed to be a thriller and they had both mentioned
wanting to see it.  
  
They ate and chatted as they watched, but as soon as the wings were gone, Lily
took both glasses and set them on the end table on her side. While the movie
played, she straddled her brother again, surprising him, and then leaned
forward onto his chest before giving him a deep, long kiss. His hands quickly
found her back and ass and she became even more excited as she felt him grow
beneath her. This was the first time she had felt his erection grow from
nothing and it thrilled her to no end that she was doing that to him.  
  
"Put your hands on me," she whispered. "Like you did before." She sat up and
he nodded with a smile. He again caressed her sides and moved up to run his
thumbs over her tiny bra cups. "I'm. . . it's padded," she warned him quietly.  
  
"It doesn't matter," he returned, stroking her cheek with his thumb.  
  
"I just don't want you to be disappointed."  
  
"How could I be?"  
  
She felt better, but still nervous. He had never teased her about her
appearance, neither her body nor her glasses or braces, no matter how awkward
she felt. She had been the butt of more than a few jokes about being flat-
chested or short or having braces or glasses, but not from Austin. He had
never been anything but compassionate to her. Although she had moved from
glasses to contacts, and had her braces removed a couple of years ago, the
jokes about her shape had still popped up on occasion. She simply nodded her
appreciation at Austin's response.  
  
For the first time, a boy. . . no, a man, put his hand on her breast. He just
placed his hand on it lightly, looking her in the eye with a gentle smile and
squeezing. He didn't know, she figured, that he was mostly squeezing the foam
padding that gave her any kind of bust line at all, but if he wanted to
discover that for himself, she was willing to let him. She was aroused by the
feeling and sight of his hand on her, and she felt his dick pulse once when he
made contact.  
  
"Touch them, Austin. Touch my body." Her eyes were closed as he played. He
could not find a nipple through the padding, but he didn't really know what he
was looking for anyway, he acknowledged. But here he was, playing with a pair
of tits, of the tits of his best friend, the girl he loved. His sister.  
  
He pulled her down and began kissing her again, feeling her need for him,
which boosted his confidence. He slid his hands up to her bra strap and
quickly discovered how to unclasp the two tiny clips that held it together.
Lily gasped into his mouth, having never felt someone else take off her bra
before. Immediately the passion returned and she buried her tongue in his
mouth and ground herself on his groin even harder.  
  
He pushed up on her shoulders, forcing her to sit up again, noticing the fire
in her eyes and how heavily she was breathing. He pulled the bra straps down
her arms and she never even tried to hide, looking directly in his eyes the
whole time. When he had the bra past her elbows, he looked down at her chest
and a surge of excitement flooded his gut.  
  
"Holy shit, Lil, they're gorgeous." She blushed and smiled a little, seeing
the sincerity in his eyes and hearing it in his voice. He noticed that the
mounds were almost non-existent. She was right, she didn't really have tits,
but they were beautiful. The areolae were small, about the size of a quarter,
and a dark pink. She had tiny, pointed nipples that expressed her excitement.
Without thinking, he covered them with his hands, bringing a gasp from his
sister, and felt them poking into his palms.  
  
"I can't believe you're touching my tits, Austin!" she whined, grinding on him
again.  
  
"This is a dream come true, Lil! Seriously!" He squeezed at her chest before
bringing his thumb across one pointed nipple, shooting pleasure through her
core. She yelped and her abs flinched. He took the time to explore them,
squeezing, stroking and even pinching the nipples lightly.  
  
"Oh, god, Austin," she said, sliding back and forth subtly. "I'm getting close
again."  
  
"Close to what?" he asked, wanting to hear her say it.  
  
"You know what."  
  
"Tell me. Please, Lil."  
  
She looked down as she continued to grind into him, noting the look on his
face. "Close to coming, stud," she whimpered. "I'm about to come!" That was
it. That confession made her come in her shorts, right there on top of her
brother's jeans as he played with her nipples. Her hips flinched and she
groaned, forcing groans from him as well.  
  
While she was on the downslope of her climax, Austin quickly sat up and forced
his mouth onto her left nipple, forcing a scream and another jolt of orgasmic
fire through her. "Oh, yeah!" she yelled. "Suck it, Austin! Suck my tit!" He
wasn't gentle with her, either. After that short burst she forced his head
back and turned her shoulders before jamming the other nipple into his mouth,
which he greedily inhaled. Again, she built up to a second smaller release, on
the heels of her big orgasm. When she was coming down from that one, she
pushed him away, then fell on his chest and jammed her tongue into his mouth.
After a moment, she sat up again and grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it
upward. He sat up to help her before falling back, his sister landing on his
chest, their bare bodies pressed together for the first time.  
  
She was feeling daring, practically out of control right now. She lifted her
leg to lie beside her brother while they kissed, and stroked his chest and
stomach. She could feel his abs flinch at her touch and knew he was enjoying
her touch. On one pass, she slid down his stomach, but didn't stop where she
had before; this time she surprised him by quickly moving down over his jeans
and running her hand along his erection.  
  
His head and shoulders pressed into the pillow and his back arched against her
hand. "Fu—Oh, Lil!"  
  
"You feel so hard. I had to touch it," she breathed, biting his shoulder. She
didn't even know where she learned to do that. She just wanted to eat him up,
wanted to have her hands, her mouth. . . everything on him. She couldn't get
enough.  
  
He nodded quickly, "Yeah [gasp] okay." He grunted and his hips flinched
against her stroking hand. "God, you feel good." He finally had the strength
to open his eyes and look her in the face. "Whatever you want, Lil," he
breathed. "I can't say no to you."  
  
"Mmm, that's a dangerous confession, AJ." She hadn't called him AJ since they
were young. Austin James Owens; for some reason, she just went through a time
of calling him that in 5th and 6th grades after doing a family tree for a
class and seeing their birth certificates.  
  
He just forced another kiss onto her. She scooted up to make them both more
comfortable, but continued to stroke his cock through his jeans. "If you keep
doing that," he mumbled, "We're going to have a problem."  
  
She giggled against his lips. "It's not a problem for me."  
  
"Yeah, but [grunt] I've already had to change once and now [Ooohh] now I'm not
wearing underwear to catch it."  
  
"Maybe I should just take it out," she whispered, squeezing the shaft for
emphasis.  
  
"Oh, god!" he groaned.  
  
"Is that a no?" she teased.  
  
He shook his head emphatically. "Not a no!"  
  
Lily got excited at the prospect of finally seeing a real penis. She paused
for just a moment to consider this, but knew this was what they both wanted.
She quickly sat up on her knees beside him and his hand immediately caressed
her ass through her shorts, even touching the top of the back of her thigh
where her very short shorts had gapped open. She gingerly unbuttoned his
jeans, then pulled the zipper down. As soon as she pulled the flap back, she
saw the underside of the swollen purple head and the darker brown skin of the
first few inches of his shaft. She gasped in surprise and excitement,
immediately wondering how something like that was supposed to fit inside a
woman. That thought caused another twitch in her pussy.  
  
"Oh, my god," she giggled, reaching for it. "That's enormous!"  
  
Austin realized it wasn't really enormous, but was glad to hear that she was
apparently pleased. He groaned when the first hand besides his own gripped the
shaft of his penis.  
  
It flinched in her hand as soon as she touched it. She couldn't believe it.
The slender fingers of her tiny hand did not quite touch around it. She
released it to pull his jeans down further and realized she had not yet seen
half of it. By the time she saw the whole thing, she brought her hand to her
mouth to cover her shock. Austin looked down to see her eyes wide and hand at
her mouth while he throbbed right in front of her. He was probably the hardest
he'd ever been. The head was swollen and purple and every vein, big and small,
traveled through the shaft. He couldn't see his balls, but he did know this:
they were begging to be emptied.  
  
He propped up on his elbows, looking at his tiny topless twin with her
gorgeous face and exciting little nipples. "Go ahead," he said. "It's yours."  
  
Lily looked at him excitedly and then smiled as she reached for it with both
hands. She grabbed it at the base and made it stick straight up. As she
touched it, squeezed it, and inspected it, she became enamored. She noticed
that if she squeezed it tight, it swelled up and the veins become more
pronounced, which made her giggle.  
  
It wasn't until she felt the wetness on the back of her finger that she pulled
it away and saw a string of fluid connecting her knuckle to the tip. "You
didn't already. . .?"  
  
"No," he laughed. "Not yet. That's just pre-cum. It's kind of a lubricant. If
you squeeze and push up toward the tip, you may get some more." She looked
like she was concentrating hard when she gripped him with both hands and
slowly pulled up toward the tip. It hurt a little, but Austin didn't want to
say anything. He watched her smile as a big clear drop rolled up and out,
creating a stream down the side facing his sister. "Now use that to coat
[gasp] Yeah! Like that!"  
  
She had quickly smeared some around in a light grip and giggled at the feeling
as well as at her brother's response to her effort. "Does that feel good?"  
  
"Damn! Yeah," he strained. "Loose grip, loose grip," he warned. She loosened
her grip and could stroke him more freely now. "Careful," he breathed,
caressing the back of her thigh. "If you stay away from the head, I'll last a
little longer. If you touch that ridge or anything around the head, I'll blow
quick."  
  
"I can't decide." With that, she stroked all the way up, brushing her fingers
over the ridge, which made Austin's ass clench up and he squeezed the back of
her leg.  
  
"Fuck!" he yelled.  
  
Lily laughed, "I guess you like that?"  
  
"Oh, my god."  
  
As she continued to play, staying away from the tip, he moved his hand up
under her shorts. "What are you doing back there?" she asked.  
  
"Touching your perfect ass."  
  
"Will this help?" She turned a little and scooted back toward his head so he
didn't have to reach so far. Immediately she noticed his hand extend up
further under her shorts and moaned at his touch, squeezing him tightly for
just a second before continuing her work. She loved the look of him, the feel
of him, his size, masculinity. She'd never felt so alive as she did right
then.  
  
Until her brother's hand found the soft skin of her upper inner thigh. "Oh,
AJ!" she whined, her head dropping. She was surprised at the pleasure that one
touch gave. It was so close to her pussy, but he hadn't touched her there.
Yet.  
  
Austin knew he was close to her pussy, had felt the curve of her thigh and ass
as they met near the center. It was as close as he'd ever been and he couldn't
help himself anymore.  
  
"I'm almost there, Lil! All the way up, do the whole thing!" Immediately
Lily's hot hands stroked in unison, all ten fingers vibrating the ridge and
head on each pass. His pre-cum was flowing freely now and his thighs and
stomach were burning. The bundle of nerves in his groin had the full attention
of the rest of his body. The entire universe slowed down and revolved around
the work and fire in his sister's hands. He lifted his head and saw the
anticipation on Lily's face as she steadily pulled him over. He didn't
remember saying anything or making any noise, but the pressure in his head
made his eyesight go blurry. Suddenly he erupted.  
  
To Lily, it was like slow motion. She squealed in surprise. Her arms burned
from the effort, but she wasn't about to stop. Austin let out this primal
scream, kind of a mix between a grunt and howl before his hips arched up off
the couch. Suddenly his cock swelled in her hand and lurched, launching a
burst of semen a few inches into the air. The next burst fired off higher than
her head and before that one landed, another of almost equal force launched.
She continued stroking as a volley of semen exploded out, each of about ten
shots getting smaller and less forceful until the last couple just dribbled
out and down over her thumbs. She didn't know if she should keep going, so she
didn't stop until her brother quickly grabbed her arm and shook his head no.
She pulled away, her own lungs working hard to take in air. She was hot and
excited and her arms burned, but she was also elated.  
  
She looked around and noticed that her brother's stomach and chest had large
streams and dollops of his cum on them, that his groin was covered and that
one of his upper thighs had a streak on it. It wasn't until she looked at her
hands that she noticed a streak on her own bare thigh and forearm. The quilt
had a few streaks and splatters, as well, but it looked like Austin took the
brunt.  
  
"That. . . was. . . so. . . COOL! OH, MY GOD, AUSTIN! I can't believe we just
did that!" She didn't even think about it until she jumped on him, splattering
his cum on her own chest and stomach and shorts and thigh. She just said,
"Oops," and began kissing her brother. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!"  
  
"I should be thanking you," he laughed, still exhausted. "Guess what?"  
  
"What?"  
  
"You just gave your first handjob."  
  
"I know," she laughed.  
  
"And you did great."  
  
"Just think, Austin, I can do that all the time," she said, tickling his ribs.  
  
"Oh, god, Lil," he moaned, "That would be awesome. For now, though," he said,
patting her butt, "I have to clean up again."  
  
"Me, too," she laughed. Then she whispered, "I'm covered in your cum," before
jumping up off of him and scooting off the couch.  
  
He just groaned again, making her giggle while he tried to sit up. He looked
at her and sure enough, she was spattered on her tits and stomach, her shorts,
her thigh and her hands. "Holy shit," he muttered.  
  
"How do I look?" she smirked.  
  
He just shook his head with a smile and forced himself up off the couch. He
tried to hold his jeans up with one hand while keeping them from touching his
spattered crotch and thigh.  
  
"Just leave 'em," she said. "You don't need those right now." She watched
impatiently as he tried to decide what to do. "Leave 'em," she repeated,
pointing to the floor with a smile.  
  
"Are you going to leave yours, too?" he asked.  
  
"Why? So you can look at my ass while I walk away?"  
  
"Maybe that's part of it," he smirked. "But they're also dirty."  
  
She looked down. "Hm, good point." She turned and walked toward the stairs,
but before she got there, he saw her shorts slide down her legs and she
stepped out of them while she kept walking.  
  
Her ass was perfect for her little frame. He already knew what it felt like
and what it looked like in the right clothes, but this was the first time he
had seen it naked. He loved it. She stopped on the first step. With one hand
on the handrail, she turned part of the way around. "Well? Are you coming?" He
could tell she was trying not to smile.  
  
He immediately dropped his jeans and stumbled out of them in a rush to follow
that ass. As soon as he got to her, she reached back and grabbed his full, but
mostly soft dick before heading up the stairs, pulling her brother along by
his penis. Naturally, he watched the petite girl's tiny ass bounce slightly
with each step. He could even catch the barely visible pussy, but because of
his height, being so close to her, and the shadows, he couldn't really see
what he wanted to see.  

She stopped outside the master bedroom door, looking back and forth between
the hall bath they usually shared, and their parent's more luxurious suite. "I
should have asked: do you want to take a shower, or just clean up?"  
  
"I hadn't really thought about it," he said.  
  
She looked back over her shoulder at him, then down at his body and back up to
his face. "With a mess that big, a shower would probably be better."  
  
"Probably," he agreed.  
  
"Yeah," she nodded, "I think so. Okay, lets' get to it," she clapped.  
  
He moved toward the hall bath. She stepped into the master bedroom and called
out, "I'll be in this shower, the one that's big enough for two."  
  
Austin froze. He took a step back so he could lean back and look into his
parents' bedroom. The big double bathroom doors were open and Lily was
stepping into the large tile shower to turn on the water. As soon as the spray
launched from the rainmaker showerhead, Lily turned her face toward the door
and winked before stepping in and closing the clear glass door behind her. She
still kept her back or side profile to her brother and apparently knew what
she was doing. She never did look at him after that, but let the water run
down over her hair and shoulders and back. Her wet skin and hair was driving
him crazy again and he was back to full arousal.  
  
Lily squealed when she heard the door magnets release. She peered back over
her shoulder in obvious mock anger. "What are you doing in here? I thought you
were using the other shower!"  
  
"I changed my mind. I like this one better." He looked down at her ass as he
said it.  
  
"Well, turn around." He didn't move. "Turn around!"  
  
He did. A moment later his sister was pressed up against his back and ass, her
hands on his ribs. She quietly said, "I think you just came in here so you
could see my pussy." He closed his eyes and groaned. One of her hands
continued to stroke along his chest and stomach, but the other slid down and
gripped his fully erect cock. "That's what I thought. Pervert." She stroked
him slowly and lightly, letting the water rain down over his chest. "But you
don't get to see her until I say you're ready, understood?" He nodded. "Good.
Now be a good boy and keep facing that wall until I say you can move." He
nodded again. She handed him some body wash and a wet washcloth before backing
away.  
  
He began cleaning himself up, wanting so badly to turn around, but wondered at
her reaction if he did. Would she be upset and cut him off, or would she be
excited and let him have his way? He figured he would rather wait a little
longer and have a better chance, than to be impatient and have even a slim
chance wash down the shower drain.  
  
As he ran the washcloth over his shoulder and down his arm, he heard Lily call
out, "Austin, can you wash my back?"  
  
"Can I turn around?" he laughed.  
  
She giggled in return. "I guess you'll have to if you're going to do a good
job."  
  
When he turned around, she was holding her hair up off her shoulders with one
hand and was peering over her shoulder with a sexy little grin. Her smooth,
lean back tapered down to a slightly smaller waist before gently curving to
small hips and a round little ass. Her legs were long and lean and he followed
them down to see her cute and small feet with water swirling around them as it
rushed toward the drain. He looked back up at her face and she still had that
sexy grin.  
  
"I guess you like what you see?" she asked, darting her eyes to his crotch and
back up to his face.  
  
He looked down, noticing his erection was once again full, pointing upward
toward her face. "Obviously," he smiled.  
  
"So, are you going to wash my back, or what?" she asked, turning her face
away.  
  
He didn't say anything, but took a couple of steps forward until he was
directly behind her. He brought his hand up and poured a small amount of body
wash into it before setting the bottle on the shelf, rubbing his hands
together and gently massaging it into her skin. She sighed at his touch and he
caressed her neck and shoulders before working his way gently down her back.
He stood close enough to her that he could almost see over her shoulder.
Wanting to see her nipples again, he leaned forward just a little and saw one
of her nipples, which was erect, poking through the suds from her body wash.
They both jumped a little in surprise when they felt his erection nudge
against her lower back.  
  
"Sorry," he muttered, stepping back quickly. She just giggled.  
  
"Are you done back there?" she asked.  
  
"Uh, yeah."  
  
"Are you sure? You don't want to touch me anymore?" she pouted.  
  
"I want to touch you plenty!"  
  
"In the shower, or back on the couch where we can get more comfortable?" She
kind of purred her question, Austin noticed and as much as he wanted to stay
here in the shower with her, she made the couch plenty enjoyable.  
  
"That depends. Are you going to get dressed if we go back to the couch?"  
  
She thought for a moment and then said. "I haven't decided. Do you think you
can control yourself if I don't?"  
  
"I can't control myself if you do," he smiled. Then his tone turned more
serious, "But I would never do anything you didn't want. I promise you that."  
  
Her heart melted again. He could easily overpower her. He could have pinned
her against the wall and done whatever he wanted. He could have laughed at her
bare breasts. He could have teased her about her little-girl figure. He could
have done lots of things. But he hasn't. He has expressed his love and desire
for her, but he's also respected this new aspect of their relationship, and
allowed her to set the pace for what she was comfortable with. She was
confident that he would control himself.  
  
"Give me five minutes to get settled, okay? And then you can come down. She
reached back and stroked his erection again, bringing an audible sigh from her
brother.  
  
"Dressed, or. . .?"  
  
She bit her bottom lip shyly and shook her head as she looked up into his
eyes.  
  
"Okay."  
  
"Turn around." He turned around so he was facing the wall and he heard the
door open and close. He continued to face the wall, allowing the water to run
over his chest and stomach until she told him he could turn around.  
  
When he turned, he saw her wrapped in a towel. "Five minutes," she said. "No
cheating."  
  
He held up three fingers. "Scout's honor."  
  
She smiled at him and walked out through her parents' room, turning into the
hallway.  
  
He didn't have a watch, but he stayed in the shower for a few more minutes,
replaying the events of the day. He recalled that first kiss last night, the
first time he saw her in just a bra, the slow removal of that bra to expose
her tiny, excited nipples, feeling them, tasting them. Her hand on his cock
for the first time then her first handjob. His mind automatically advanced the
story, showing him between her legs drilling into her. He didn't know what
that would feel like, but imagined a similar feeling to a good, lubricated
hand. He pictured her moaning his name and arching her back like on the scary
or romantic movies he had seen.  
  
When it had been a few minutes, he turned off the water and stepped out to dry
off. He walked into his room to brush out his hair and to put on fresh
deodorant. He opened his underwear drawer before laughing and closing it
again, having stepped back into his morning routine. He looked at himself in
the mirror to make sure he was presentable and then headed down the hallway.  
  
######  
  
"I wonder what the kids are up to," Karen said as she and Glen sat in the
adirondack chairs on the dock behind the cottage, sipping her wine while Glen
held his mixed drink.  
  
"Quit worrying, Karen. They've never given us a bit of trouble. Knowing them,
Austin probably bolted as soon as we pulled out of the driveway, and Lily's
probably at home reading a book or writing a blog or something. They're fine."  
  
"I guess you're right. They are adults, after all, and they're also sensible
kids."  
  
After a moment of silence, Glen muttered, "Hey, Karen, you ever done it in a
sailboat?"  
  
She just shook her head and laughed, "You're so bad."  
  
######  
  
"Come warm me up," she said as soon as she saw her tall, rugged brother
approach the bottom step. She had a full view of his raw, naked physique and
loved what she saw.  
  
Austin didn't have the same luck. All he saw was her head on the pillow, the
quilt up to her chin. He was hoping to see her openly showing herself off to
him. "Are you hiding from me all of a sudden?" he asked, walking toward the
couch.  
  
"That shower made me cold, and with the fan on, I got a little chilly. Come
snuggle."  
  
"I can handle that," he smiled, sliding in beside her, careful not to throw
the quilt back to make her colder. When he got right next to her she commented
on how warm he was, and turned away from him before backing into his side. He
rolled over and wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying the feel of her
warm, naked body against his. "This is nice," he whispered.  
  
"Very nice."  
  
They lay quietly for a minute, just enjoying the closeness. "Do you think this
will last?" she asked.  
  
"What do you mean?"  
  
"This. Us. Do you see us doing this for a long time?"  
  
"Right now? Yes. In the distant future? I hope so."  
  
"What about mom and dad?" She sounded worried.  
  
He sighed. "I've thought about that. Obviously they wouldn't approve."  
  
"I don't like lying to them," muttered the tiny brunette.  
  
"Me, neither," he answered. "But I seriously doubt they will ask about it."  
  
"You know what I mean."  
  
"I know. Well, maybe one day we'll figure it out, but for now, I like where we
are. Where I am. There's nowhere else I'd rather be."  
  
"Yeah," she smiled. "Me, too." She looked back over her shoulder at him, his
face only a couple of inches away. "Thank you for this, AJ. This has been. . .
gosh, the best day of my life!"  
  
"Mine, too. I love you, Lil."  
  
"I love you, too, Austin." Again she snuggled a little closer to him. He was
semi-hard, having lost some of the erection while talking with her, but now,
thinking about lying naked with her, touching her, he started growing again,
his dangling penis now pressing up against he ass.  
  
She giggled and asked, "Are you enjoying this?"  
  
"Very much."  
  
In response, she pulled his hand up to rest over her nipple. He squeezed it,
gently pinching her nipple, bringing a gasp from her. He became more
aggressive in palming her tits, grasping at them, feeling the small mounds in
his grip. Her hips ground in circles on the couch, pressing against him on
every rotation. His breathing picked up and he groaned feeling her nakedness
press against his in a blatant sexual display.  
  
She rolled over onto her back before their mouths came together by mutual
intent. He continued to grope her unashamedly until she briefly pushed his
hand downward and whispered, "Touch me," into his mouth before extending her
tongue against his again.  
  
She couldn't see the smile on his face, but she could feel his hand slide
smoothly down over her stomach, lower, lower than anyone's hand had ever been
and then felt it stop when he reached the edge of her tuft of hair. She
worried for a second that there was something wrong, that maybe he would be
turned off by her hair, that maybe she should have shaved before she let him
touch her. She had heard that men liked their women to be shaved or trimmed,
but she had never had a reason to do that for anyone. Now she feared the
worst.  
  
Austin's stomach knotted up in excitement, his dick lurching at her invitation
to touch her. If she had only said it, he wouldn't have been sure, or if she
had just pushed at his hand, he may have thought she wanted him to stop
playing with her nipples, but the tandem invitation by both word and action,
encouraged him that her desire for his touch was real. He loved the feel of
her smooth, taut stomach. He loved feeling it flinch at his touch, her raspy
breath sputtering her arousal out from her lungs. Her torso felt so long. The
distance between her nipples and her. . . her pussy, seemed so far in between.
He stopped when he felt it. His excitement exploded in his chest. He was doing
it! He was touching her pubic hair, soft to his touch, much softer than his
own coarser hair. He only stopped for a moment, smiling against her kiss,
before lightly scratching at it, feeling the softness of it against his
fingers. It was exhilarating.  
  
Finally, Lily's nerves rested. Her excitement built, but she no longer worried
about how he felt about her hair. His fingers were moving now, playing in the
lush garden of her mons. He seemed relaxed and she pictured him happy,
enjoying the feel of her body, even with the new discoveries, things she
considered flaws he apparently relished.  
  
He pulled back and smiled at her, bringing a shy smile in return as he
caressed her hair. They looked into each other's eyes. "You're so beautiful,"
he said quietly. "And your hair is so soft."  
  
"Do you like it?"  
  
"I love it."  
  
"I thought about shaving it for you."  
  
"Don't."  
  
Her smile got even bigger. "Okay."  
  
Instead of kissing her again, he looked in her eyes as his hand moved further
down. The look on her face turned to one of pleasant anticipation and suddenly
he felt the soft flesh of her lips, softer than he thought it would be. He was
so used to the hardened steel of his shaft that the smooth softness of her
most feminine part, was completely alien to him. She gasped and her brow
furrowed as soon as his finger touched the top of her lip. Her eyes closed
tightly, a moan dragging out across her lips. "Oooooohmmm." She opened her
eyes and looked deeply into his, begging him. "Touch me, Austin. Touch my
pussy."  
  
He slid his hand a little further down. His fingers and palm felt the hot, wet
arousal and his mind immediately rushed to imagine what that would feel like
around his shaft as he nested inside her. He could not see her hands beneath
the quilt, but one was gripping the quilt they lay on and the other the
underside of the pillow where her head rested. Her hips thrust subtly against
his hand. Austin's cock was again at it's maximum intensity. He instinctively
pressed forward, nudging Lily's hip, and he felt it slide in the lubrication
he had produced, knowing it was once again leaving a trace on his sister's
skin.  
  
"You're so hard," she moaned, looking up at him as he caressed her lips. Her
hand came out from under the pillow to grip his shaft softly. He groaned at
her touch. She loved the look of ecstasy on his face. She couldn't believe
they were touching each other this way at the same time. "Put a finger in me."  
  
He was surprised to find that his middle finger slid right into her, and the
inside was even hotter and wetter than the outside. She kissed him as he
fingered her and her hips seemed to rock beyond her control. Lily humped
against her brother's hand while her own hand stroked his hard prick
arhythmically. He found himself fucking into her fist as she fucked his
finger.  
  
"Ooh, add another one!" she pleaded. He huffed into her kiss as his arousal
received a boost from her demand. He quickly curled his ring finger alongside
his middle finger. His sister's tongue forced itself deep into his mouth with
a groan. "Oh, my god! That feels amazing! Keep doing that!" Her eyes opened.
"Are you ready to see her? Do you want to see my pussy?"  
  
"I want to see you, Lil. Please!"  
  
She just nodded, breathless. They were both warm enough that pushing the quilt
off was a relief. He immediately looked down, seeing his sister's soft, sparse
tuft of brown hair, a narrow triangle pointing straight between her legs. She
had her left foot flat on the bed with her knee raised straight up, and her
right leg straight out.  
  
"You're so beautiful," Austin breathed, his fingers still working in and out.  
  
She looked at him with an excited smile. "I'm so glad you [oh, god!] you think
so. I'm about to come again, AJ! You feel so good!"  
  
Her hips were both sporadic and aggressive. He slid further down toward her
feet, never taking his eyes off her pussy. The first time he saw his fingers
entering and withdrawing from her, he was fascinated and another burst of
arousal made his heart beat faster and his cock bounce with his pulse. A large
dollop of arousal dripped from his piss slit to land on her thigh. His fingers
were dripping wet, glossy in the light, slick with her arousal. Her young,
narrow dark pink lips clung to his fingers as he withdrew, and curled inward
each time he re-entered.  
  
Suddenly Lily's right hand landed on her bush and whipped quickly back and
forth, the tips of her fingers barely reaching her pussy. She wailed and her
thrust her hips further off the couch. "Faster!" she cried. Austin moved his
arm even faster. "YESSSS!" she squealed. She quickly grabbed the back of his
hand and yanked his fingers all the way inside her, forcing his knuckles to
press hard against her lips. He could feel her clamp around his fingers for a
moment, then release shortly before clamping again, repeating for a few
seconds. A yelp caught in her throat and she looked like she was trying to do
crunches, her abs tensing and her eyes pinched shut.  
  
He had just made her come on his hand. She collapsed onto the bed. He took
another chance by pressing her knee over sideways, spreading her legs a little
more, and pulling his fingers free. When her left leg flopped over to the
side, he saw her beautiful, young, glowing, dripping pussy on full display. He
had always wanted to try this and had heard that women receive the most
pleasure from it. It was his turn to take a chance and seek what he wanted in
hopes of bringing them both pleasure.  
  
While she lay exhausted, struggling for breath, he climbed over her extended
leg and kissed her mound. Her head shot up quickly. "Austin! What are you
doing?!"  
  
"I want to taste you, Lily. It's so beautiful; you're beautiful. I want this
so bad."  
  
"Are you sure?" she asked. "Because you don't. . . I mean, I know some guys. .
."  
  
"I'm sure." He didn't even wait for a second objection, but bent his head and
kissed her directly on the soft, wet, open lips of her virgin cunt.  
  
Her hand flew to his head. "Austin! I love you! That's so hot!" She propped up
on one elbow, watching her brother eat her pussy for the first time; watching
a man love her for the first time like this, thankful that it was Austin.  
  
He didn't understand where the fish jokes came from. She didn't smell like
fish, not even remotely. She smelled like her strawberry body wash and a musky
scent he had never smelled before. But no fish. Nothing unpleasant. Guys are
idiots.  
  
He kissed her lips again, and then for the first time, he flattened his tongue
and took a quick, short taste of his sister's love. It was clean, but mildly
salty. Not overwhelming. Not disgusting. It was what her arousal tasted like.
It was the flavor of the woman he loved, the only woman he had loved like
this. The only one who had ever loved him this way. He tasted her again,
longer this time. And again.  
  
Lily was overwhelmed with her brother's willingness to do this for her. After
all the jokes she had heard, all the scrunched up noses of guys she had heard
mocking the act, she assumed she would be gross. She never had any plans of
allowing her brother to do this, much less asking him outright. But he seemed
to like what he was doing and it felt amazing! Each touch of his tongue forced
her breath from her lungs. The touch of his mouth on her sent jolts of
pleasure straight through her. Even after coming so soon, she knew she was not
far off from another one. "My clit," she breathed. "Lick my clit."  
  
He licked the top of her lips where he knew the clit was supposed to be and
felt a tiny bump, like a pebble, at the crest of her labia. He assumed. . .  
  
"OH! Right there!" she spewed.  
  
He pointed his tongue and flicked at it, drawing whimpers and gasps from
Lily's throat. Her fist tightened in his hair, begging him not to leave. He
wouldn't dare.  

"Keep doing that!" she whined. "Can [gas] can you put a finger back in me?"  
  
He did better than that and returned the two fingers she had so loved,
thrusting them in and out smoothly as his tongue attacked her clitoris.  
  
"OH, AJ! You feel so good, Austin! I can't believe you're eating my pu—OH!"
She forced herself to watch him. He caught movement out of his eye and looked
up, making eye contact with her. He managed to smile around his flicking
tongue and saw the sexiest look on her face. Her brow was furrowed, her eyes
on fire, her mouth opened wide.  
  
Lily wanted to see. She did something that surprised even herself. She let go
of his head and pressed her fingers on either side of her little patch of
hair, then pulled up and out. This drew her clitoris up over her pelvic bone,
pulling it more to the front than underneath. As it moved, her brother
followed it the half-inch up front and she could watch his pink tongue
whipping her sensitive little bean. The visual was too much.  
  
"OH, GOD! GRRRRRR!" Her grunt was guttural and her teeth gritted when her
orgasm hit. Her pussy clamped around his fingers and didn't let go this time.
Austin was both amazed and enamored. His shaft was slick with the smeared pre-
cum that had been flowing from him and collecting on the quilt. His hips
involuntarily ground into the quilt and he felt his own orgasm quickly
approaching.  
  
As she collapsed he quickly sat up, scrambling between her legs. Her eyes
snapped open and she gripped his prick just as the first pulse made it jerk
up. She immediately began stroking him, right above her dripping pussy and he
yelled out as the first blast of his orgasm exploded. Lily felt the hot butter
land in a streak from her ribs down below her navel. The next burst, through
her brother's continued primal scream, rushed right toward her, splattering on
her cheek and streaking across the edge of her left nipple. Still she stroked
and he continued to splatter her willowy form with smaller and weaker streams
between her nipples, filling her navel, dripping down the side of her ribs,
and puddling in her downy thatch of hair.  
  
"Holy. . ." she mumbled, looking at herself and feeling another tingle in her
core and cunt. She looked up at her brother in awe.  
  
Austin noticed Lily's eyes were wide open and she was covered in his seed. She
looked hot as hell and it caused him to laugh in relieved joy.  
  
Lily began to smile before bursting into laughter, looking from her brother's
face down to the streaks of pearl that swam through an otherwise unmarred
landscape. She had to admit that it felt amazing having the hot blast of his
excitement land on her, but surprised herself at how sexy it made her feel.
Judging my Austin's face, he must have thought she looked sexy, too.  
  
"What do you think?" she smiled.  
  
"You look sexy as hell," he laughed, shaking his head.  
  
"Mmm, I like that," she winked. "Hand me that towel. I think after that, I
need to rest a while."  
  
He agreed. Reaching for the towel she had been wrapped in after the shower, he
wiped his mouth and hand dry, then helped Lily clean his seed off of her.  
  
After they were both cleaned up, they chose a few episodes of one of their
favorite comedy television series to watch together, one they wouldn't mind
missing if they fell asleep.  
  
Which they did.  
  
When Austin woke up, the room was considerably darker. He rolled over to look
at the cable box and noticed that it was almost six o'clock. He had been
asleep for more than three hours.  
  
"Morning, gorgeous," Lily smiled. Austin rolled over all the way to find his
sister sitting up against the pillows on the couch next to him, her phone in
her hand.  
  
"I should be saying that to you," he said. He noticed that she was wearing his
jacket again. And that's all. The quilt had been pulled up to her waist, but
the jacket was wide open, hiding her nipples, but little else. "How do you
keep getting sexier?" he asked, sitting up beside her.  
  
She rolled her eyes. "You're just saying that because you think I'll jerk you
off again."  
  
"You won't?" he smiled.  
  
"I didn't say that." She winked at her brother before looking back down at her
phone. Her thumbs were a blur. "As much as I hate to say it, you should
probably put something on. Dinner will be here soon."  
  
"You cooked?"  
  
She held up her phone. "I cooked."  
  
"I'd guess pizza?"  
  
"You'd guess wrong."  
  
Right then the doorbell rang and she laughed as he scrambled out of bed and
ran up the stairs. In a minute he was back downstairs in his gym shorts and
t-shirt and ran to the front door. "Sorry, sorry," he told the delivery guy.
"I was upstairs."  
  
I guess that sounds better than, I was passed out on the couch after finger
fucking my sister, thought Lily. She tingled at the memory of her brother's
fingers and tongue on her twat.  
  
The front door closed and Austin called out, "Gyros, Lil? Great pick!"  
  
She turned around and sat on her knees, looking it him over the back of the
couch. "I hadn't had that in a while and thought it might be a nice change."  
  
He froze and looked at her. She cocked her head a little with a little smirk.
"What?"  
  
"Damn, Lil." He walked around the end of the couch to get a better look and
she twisted her torso to follow him. His jacket was still open and as she
knelt on the couch with her knees spread, she looked incredibly sexy. "You can
have that jacket. You make it look better than I ever could."  
  
She smiled and turned to face him directly, her knees at shoulder width. He
could see her dark brown bush with her think pink lips peeking out. "Do you
like me better like this?" she asked. She then slid the jacket off her
shoulders and arms, letting it fall behind her. She now knelt before him
completely naked. "Or like this?"  
  
Without a word, he quickly set the bag on the end table and stripped in record
time. His erection bobbed in front of him as she giggled her delight. In two
steps he had one knee on the couch beside her and she was in his arms. Their
tongues twisted around each other as their hands groped. Austin's hand found
his sister's ass and squeezed it hard and his other hand pinched her nipple.
She stroked his cock with one hand, rubbing the head of it along her lower
belly, making sure to stroke it low enough that he could feel his swollen head
brushing through her thatch of hair. He groaned into her mouth.  
  
She pulled back and nibbled her brother's neck as she stroked him. Austin
moaned at her bite and hand. "You know," she whispered. "You licked my pussy
earlier, and I really enjoyed that." He groaned again. She suddenly dropped to
her hands, letting go of his cock, and forced her mouth down over his head and
first couple of inches of his shaft. His hand instinctively went to her head
as he belted out in surprised pleasure.  
  
She couldn't believe she was doing this, but almost couldn't help herself. She
wanted this so badly. He was hard and hot in her mouth, the taste of his soft
skin over a rigid core brought a jolt of electricity to her pussy. She felt
his hand on her ass and pushed back against him as she pulled back off his
shaft until just the tip was in. She sucked on the tip, pulling the salty
flavor of his pre-cum into her mouth.  
  
Austin couldn't believe she just suddenly started giving him a blowjob. This
was amazing, so much different than her hands. It was hot and wet, and she
used her tongue to circle his head. "Where did you learn that?" he groaned.  
  
"I'm just kissing you," she replied before taking him back in and bobbing on
his cock. He slid his hand down to her pussy, bringing a squeal from around
his prick. She felt his fingers on her pussy and dripped on the fingers that
were quickly and smoothly sliding into her once again. She reveled in the
feeling of having her brother's fingers in her cunt as his cock was in her
mouth.  
  
Almost naturally, she slid up and back and forth between his dick and his
hand. It almost felt like he used her pussy to pull her mouth onto him. Lily
played with her nipple, pulling on it as she slid back and forth. Letting go
of her tit, she reached under him to scratch at his balls. He groaned and
thrust a little into her mouth, bumping her soft palate.  
  
She was still learning what to do to bring him pleasure, and he couldn't
direct her, being new himself, but neither was complaining.  
  
"Lil, I'm getting close, baby."  
  
"Baby? You talk to me like I'm a lover." She went back to sucking, looking him
in the eye as she slid down and swirled her tongue the best she could, given
the thick shaft in her mouth.  
  
"You are, Lil. You're my lover. From now on. Oh, damn!"  
  
"Then let me finish you off like a lover. Come in my mouth this time."  
  
"Oh, fuck, damn! I'm coming!" She moaned and moved a little faster, expecting
the force and volume to be as big as the others.  
  
She was wrong.  
  
There was no way she could have prepared for this. He grunted and she felt the
throbbing pulse before a drowning stream of salty lava erupted into her mouth.
It forced her to pull back, spilling out around his shaft and dripping off her
lip. More was added, again and again and again. She couldn't even swallow any
of it because she couldn't keep up. After five or six blasts, the volume and
force decreased enough that she could swallow what was in her mouth and keep
up with each new deposit. She almost missed her own orgasm, but as soon as she
stopped being overwhelmed by Austin's the pulsing charges of her own built up
to a crescendo, forcing her face down on the quilt. Her hips convulsed on her
brother's hand, her juices dribbling out over his fingers and knuckles.  
  
Austin collapsed his ass onto his heels and tried to regain his balance. "Holy
fuck, Lil."  
  
"You got [gasp] that right. Dammit, AJ. Where do you keep it all?" she
laughed.  
  
He laughed at her and turned around to pull her down to him so they could lie
together and recover. She looked up at him and he noticed the pool of clearing
jizz pooled on her lip and chin. He didn't even think about it before he
scooped it up with his finger, pushing it up her chin to her mouth. She sucked
his finger in and swirled her tongue around it as she looked him in the eye.  
  
"Wow," he sighed, looking up at the ceiling and holding her close against him.
"I wish mom and dad weren't coming back so soon."  
  
"That reminds me. Dad texted and said they wouldn't be back until almost
midnight." She had a glimmer in her eye when she said it.  
  
"Really? When was that?"  
  
"This afternoon."  
  
He kissed her head. "Still too soon."  
  
"What kind of time were you hoping for?"  
  
"I don't know. Another month, six months. . ."  
  
She slapped his chest. "Shut up," she laughed.  
  
He flinched and laughed. "Ow! I'm just saying I wish we had more time alone
together. That's all."  
  
"Me, too," she sighed. "But I don't plan on this being our last time together.
Do you?"  
  
"Hell, no! I guess we'll find a way to work it out."  
  
"We will." She sighed again. It was silent for a minute before she asked, "Do
you think mom and dad would ever understand?"  
  
He shrugged and said, "I don't know. I doubt it."  
  
"Yeah. Me, too."  
  
"I don't know that anyone would understand," he mumbled. She heard him, but
only squeezed him tighter instead of responding. She was thinking the same
thing.  
  
"Hey!" she exclaimed after a moment. "How about I get those gyros ready? You
just relax."  
  
"Thanks, Lil. That would be great." He watched her lithe form as she slid off
the ottoman, still enamored by her beauty. "Wait," he said, sitting up and
sliding toward her. She turned around with a smile to see him knee walk behind
her. He rested his hands on her shoulders before nudging her hair aside with
his cheek. He kissed the back of her neck and whispered, "I love you, Lil."  
  
This. This was what love was supposed to feel like, she thought. She smiled
and brought her hand up to rest on his cheek as he planted little kisses on
her neck. "I love you, too, AJ." When he pulled away, she stood up and walked
to the kitchen to get a couple of bottles of soda. She knew her brother was
watching her the whole time. And she loved it.  
  
When she rounded the corner from the kitchen with bottles, napkins, and the
ketchup in her hands, Austin just watched her walk toward him. Her little pink
nipples were on full display, as was her tiny shrub. She giggled at him, and
when he looked up at her face, she was shaking her head. "Boys," she said.  
  
"What? I can't look?" he smiled.  
  
She handed him a bottle and plopped down beside him. "All you want, handsome."
She winked at him before opening the clamshell container with his gyro and
fries and handing it to him. He thanked her and she repeated the process with
her own. She settled back beside her brother on the couch and handed him the
remote control. He turned on their favorite comedy show again and they relaxed
together as they ate.  
  
######  
  
Glen could barely breathe, but he wouldn't have it any other way. Karen's
pussy smothered him, dripping into his mouth and smearing over his cheeks and
nose as she sought her own pleasure. He could see her heavy breasts swinging
lightly as she ground against his face. Her hips rolled. This was one of his
favorite views of her, looking up past her groin and stomach, seeing the
underside of her full, round tits, capped with erect pink nipples, her head
hanging forward with a look of concentration on her face. His hands reached up
for her tits and squeezed while pinching her nipples.  
  
"Fuck, Glen!" she cried. "Eat it!"  
  
He forced his tongue as deep into her as he could, bringing a gasp and moan
from his amazing wife. After another minute of riding, her hips convulsed on
his mouth, declaring her climax. She immediately backed down over his chest
and stomach, finding his turgid prick with her cunt and sliding down onto it.  
  
Glen cursed at his bride, appreciating both her passion and the feel of her
dripping wet heat embracing his girth. She lay on his chest and he grabbed her
round ass when her tongue forced itself into his mouth. Karen could taste
herself on her husband's mouth. They continued to kiss passionately as she
slid forward and back, sliding her clit along his crotch while feeling his
meaty length massaging her from the inside. As she rolled her hips against him
he began thrusting up into her.  
  
After a few minutes of intense fucking, and three more flooding orgasms by
Karen, Glen had to announce his own impending release. "Here I come, baby!" he
grunted.  
  
"Pussy or mouth, babe? Dealer's choice," breathed Karen.  
  
"Oh, damn! Mouth! Mouth and face!"  
  
"Oooh, you want it dirty," she giggled, clamping around him to draw out his
seed.  
  
"Now, Karen! NOW!"  
  
She jumped off and drove her mouth onto his cock, burying it. When she felt it
throb, she pulled off and opened her mouth. Her hand was a blur as she stroked
him, her saliva and pussy juice making him slick enough that she glided easily
over his skin. Though she held her mouth open, she was intentionally careless
in pointing him toward her face so that he would spatter against her cheeks as
well as across her tongue.  
  
Sitting up on her knees, she made a show of cleaning herself off before
sucking Glen's cock clean. "There," she laughed. "NOW I've done it on a
sailboat." Glen laughed and she collapsed onto him before curling up on the
deck of Mr. V's boat to look at the sky as it faded from a deep red to a
grayish purple.  
  
######  
  
"Thanks for helping me clean up, Austin," said Lily as she wiped down the
counters in the kitchen.  
  
"My pleasure," he said, stuffing the quilt and sheet into the washing machine.  
  
"So," she said, as she hugged her naked body to his, wrapping her arms around
his waist and looking up at him. "What are the sleeping arrangements?"  
  
"I hadn't thought about it," he said. "What do you think?"  
  
"You're bed's bigger," she smiled. "Plus I like the thought of sleeping in
your room."  
  
"I like that, too. Come on."  
  
They locked up the house and brushed their teeth before climbing into Austin's
bed. Before they went to sleep, they spent some time playing with each other.
They crossed another activity off their list. While Lily sucked her brother,
he pulled her hips around, causing her to giggle while she straddled his head.
After a few minutes, Lily came on her brother's tongue with his hands
caressing and squeezing her ass. She worked to take him deeper and focused on
developing her technique. He groaned his appreciation with a flood of seed
into her mouth. She swallowed joyfully before turning around to curl up with
him. They drifted off to sleep, excited about their day.  
  
Lily couldn't wait for Sunday.  
  
######  
  
When Austin awakened he found himself alone in his bed. At first he felt a
little bothered by it, thinking maybe she couldn't share a bed after all,
maybe he kicked or snored or something, and had to go to her room later in the
night. But then he heard the shower running and thought that maybe she had
just beat him out of bed and was getting ready to go out. The thought of her
in the shower again, sent a tingle through is core.  
  
He walked down the hall, still naked, and gently turned the knob on the door.
Good, she hadn't locked it. As soon as the door opened, he was hit with the
scent of steam and strawberry and watched the steam curl around his hand and
arm as the heat washed over him. He stepped in and noticed the vague form of
his tiny sister through the translucent glass doors.  
  
"Morning, gorgeous," he called.  
  
She squealed and laughed. "Austin! Get out! You're not supposed to see me
before I'm ready for our date." She slid the door open and stuck her wet head
out, a huge smile on her face.  
  
"What, is it bad luck or something? Isn't that more for the wedding?" he
laughed.  
  
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," she winked. "But I just don't
want you to see me until I'm ready to show off. I want to look good for you."  
  
"Then go like that."  
  
She laughed and shook her head before closing the door again. "I'll be out in
a few minutes and then the bathroom is yours."  
  
"Fine," he pouted. He turned to use the bathroom, making sure to flush it
after draining his bladder.  
  
"OW! AUSTIN!!" she screamed, the water immediately turning too hot.  
  
"Oops! Sorry," he laughed, knowing what would happen before he flushed.  
  
"I'll get you for that!" she laughed before yelling for him to get out.  
  
When he was finally able to get back into the bathroom, he heard music from
Lily's room, a familiar morning routine through the years. When he came out
after cleaning up and shaving, the music was still on, but he stopped to
listen to her singing along to the bubblegum pop with a heavy bass beat and
overly-synthesized music. He shook his head and smiled, falling just a little
more in love with her.  
  
Lily danced in her room, mimicking the girls in the video, wearing what she
thought was her sexiest bra and panty set. She looked at herself in the
mirror, trying her best to cup her breasts, but sighing in exasperation that
they weren't all she hoped for. But she smiled when she recalled her brother's
expression of joy at seeing them for the first time and how much time he had
spent in the last twenty hours touching and licking them. Her clean panties
were now a little bit dirty. She cupped her mound through the deep purple
thong, feeling the moist heat against her hand. As much as she would love to
either rub one out right here, or invite her brother in to have his way with
her, she knew that would have to wait. She had to get ready for her first date
with the man she loved.  
  
She picked up where she had left off in singing with the music that poured
from her iPod docking system and shook her hips a little as she began applying
her makeup. She wondered what the day would bring. It was almost ten o'clock,
which meant that her parents would be home in about twelve more hours (just to
be safe; she certainly didn't want to be caught naked with her brother when
they came home!). Her stomach sank a little at the thought that they would be
coming home and the weekend would be over, but she took joy in the thought
that she and AJ still shared a house and was certain they could find time to
sneak away sometimes.  

######  
  
Glen and Karen had no idea about their kids going on a date, but that wasn't
on either of their minds anyway. They weren't really worried about them taking
care of themselves this weekend as they were each intelligent, mature, and
responsible. That allowed them to enjoy the weekend away, sporadically
spending time alone and with Mr. Van Dyke and a handful of the other
executives.  
  
At this point, they were enjoying the former. As the others decided to try the
jet skis, Glen and Karen begged away to change for a quick run into town to
visit an antique mall Karen had expressed interest in the day before. At this
point, however, she was content to lie on her back while Glen pounded into
her. It was a good thing the others were all the way down at the dock with the
two jet skis circling the cover, because it covered up her squeals and screams
laced with profanity.  
  
"Dammit, Karen," Glen laughed without slowing his thrusting in the least.
"You're going to get me fired."  
  
"If he gets mad enough to fire you for fucking your wife, I'll just let him
fuck me to keep your job," she countered.  
  
"I'll be vice president within a week," he laughed. He pulled her knees up
over his elbows and planted his hands on the bed by her waist, rolling her
hips up. Her eyes got wide as he forced another half-inch into her, his balls
resting on her asshole. Her hand came up behind them and pressed his sac
against her rosebud, drawing a groan from them both. She let go when he pulled
back, but squealed again when he smashed back into her, forcing her into the
mattress.  
  
"Fuck me harder, baby!" she groaned, gripping his shoulders. "Fuck, that cock
is big! You're so deep."  
  
"Your tight little pussy is about to make me come."  
  
"Ooh, do it! Fill me up till I'm drowning in it!"  
  
"Damn!" Glen forced his hips all the way down and let loose a series of
streams into his bride. She convulsed around him, enjoying her second orgasm
of their morning together. Glen pulled out and dropped back onto his heels.  
  
Karen's hips fell and she lay spread out on the guest bed. Glen rose up on his
knees and craned his neck to see each of the other executives at the lake. He
counted to be sure, and said, "Yep, three on the dock and two on the jet skis.
We're safe."  
  
"Too bad," she pouted. "I was hoping I would need to save your job."  
  
"Sorry," he said, climbing off the bed. "I guess I'll have to keep my job the
old-fashioned way."  
  
######  
  
It was almost 10:30 when Austin heard Lily's door open. He quickly turned off
the television and stood from the recliner. When she rounded the corner, he
was stunned. He didn't say anything because it was the first time he had ever
literally been speechless. She stood before him in a tight sleeveless green
top and black short skirt. She was wearing a silver necklace with a few silver
beads strung on it. For shoes she had opted for simple black flip-flops with
rhinestones. Her finger and toenails were painted an opalescent purple. She
had on a light coating of makeup, the eye shadow accentuating her amazing eyes
and her lips had a coat of pink gloss. Her hair had been lightly curled. To
anyone else, it would look like she had just made herself ready to leave the
house, but Austin knew differently. She never put this much effort into
leaving the house. This was a date.  
  
At this point he kind of felt like a dolt, because he had only dressed in his
nicer jeans and a nice red golf shirt. His hair was combed and he had shaved,
but there's no way he could put in much more effort than that. He was going to
look underdressed compared to his sis. . . his date.  
  
After a moment, Lily's smile faded, her heart sinking. She was immediately
second-guessing her wardrobe choices, and makeup and hairstyle. . . "Austin,
say something. Please."  
  
Austin's mouth was dry. "Oh. . .uh. . . sorry. I've just never actually had my
breath taken away before." He slowly scanned her from her feet up and by the
time he got to her face, he noticed she had tears in her eyes. "What?" he
said, rushing to her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply you're not pretty.
You're—"  
  
She nodded quickly and let out a single nervous giggle. "I know. I get it.
I've just never had anyone say that to me before." All the worry that he
didn't like her look had evaporated at his first words. She was confident she
had done well. "Are those for me?" she asked, looking down.  
  
Austin looked at his hand, where he held three roses in his fist. He felt like
such a shit; it wasn't supposed to be this way. He had held them behind his
back, was going to approach her smoothly, say something nice, and pull the
flowers out. She would sigh or giggle excitedly, wrap her arms around his neck
and kiss him for his charming ways. "Oh. Yeah." He brought them up and smiled
as he handed them to her.  
  
"They're beautiful," she smiled, smelling them.  
  
"The second most beautiful flower in the room," he smiled. She blushed with a
wide smile and hugged him.  
  
"Mmm, you smell good," she expressed, stepping back. "Are you wearing after
shave?"  
  
"I thought you'd like it."  
  
"I do," she said. "Very much." She leaned in again. "When we get home, I'll
show you how much," she whispered.  
  
######  
  
At the buffet in town, known for its Sunday brunch, there were families
everywhere. Their wait was short because it was just the two of them so they
could get a small table in the corner. Their talk was light and they knew they
had to act like family here instead of lovers. They enjoyed their meals,
Austin being the gentleman and getting all the refills of both food and drink.
He wanted Lily to feel served and cared for. And she did.  
  
"Austin! Hey, bruh!"  
  
Austin looked up from cutting his waffle. "Hey, Shaun. What are you doing
here?"  
  
"Buffet, man! Best omelets in town." Shaun was on the track and field team
with Austin. He was huge. He did shot put, discus, and hammer throw. Towering
at about 6'3", he weighed around 250 and was solid muscle. He was also a good-
looking guy, blond hair, green eyes and a chronic five o'clock shadow. "Oh,"
he said, finally acknowledging Lily. "This is your sister, right? Lizzy?"  
  
Lily and Austin laughed, Lily covering her mouth. "Lily," Austin corrected.  
  
"Yeah! Lily! Sorry," he shrugged with a smile. "I've seen you around school
and at some of the meets."  
  
She nodded. "I tried to come to all of Austin's meets."  
  
"She was my cheerleader," smiled Austin.  
  
Shaun nodded in appreciation. "Cool." He looked at Lily and gave her a
charming smile. He surprised both she and Austin when he said, "Maybe I can
call you sometime."  
  
Austin didn't see any kind of fluster in Lily's response. "Sorry, Shaun," she
frowned, "but I'm kind of seeing someone right now."  
  
"It's cool," he shrugged. "I understand. I guess I'd better get back. I hear
the waffle maker calling my name."  
  
"Later," said Austin.  
  
"Bye, Shaun," added Lily.  
  
After he had walked far enough away that he couldn't hear them, Austin asked,
"Shaun's a good guy. Why didn't you take him up on his offer to go out?"  
  
"I'm seeing someone," she smiled. "You know that. And as good a guy as Shaun
is, he's no you."  
  
Austin smiled and reached for his juice. "I love you, Lil," he said.  
  
"You'd better," she giggled. He just smiled and shook his head before taking a
sip of his juice.  
  
"So, is there anywhere you'd like to go after breakfast?" he asked before
taking a bite of his waffle.  
  
"Home."  
  
"Really? I thought you might want to go to the park or walk through the old
part of town or something. It's a nice day."  
  
"That sounds nice," she sighed as she looked at her plate, "But the kinds of
things I want to do after breakfast, can't be done in public." She didn't lift
her head, but looked up at him with a sly smile.  
  
It was almost noon when his phone rang on the ride home. "Hey, Dad," he
answered.  
  
"Hey, sport. How's it going?"  
  
"Good. Lil and I are just coming back from brunch."  
  
"Great. Did she tell you we had a change in plans?"  
  
"Yeah. She said you wouldn't be home until about midnight?"  
  
"Something like that," Glen answered. "Mr. V. decided to have a nice big
dinner tonight and invited us to stay. Does that put a crimp in your plans?"  
  
"Nah. I was just going to hang out here for the day."  
  
"You're not going over to Rob's?" he sounded surprised. Rob and he usually
went to the park to join the pick-up games of ultimate Frisbee, but not this
weekend. He had texted Rob yesterday to tell him he couldn't make it.  
  
"No, Rob called yesterday and said he couldn't play today. Besides, I'm kind
of behind on my history. I should be further along on my history paper, so
this is good."  
  
"All right. Well, we're just checking in. If you're awake, we'll see you
tonight. Love you both."  
  
"Love you, too, dad."  
  
They both hung up and Austin told Lily about the call.  
  
"He's still saying midnight?" she asked, a little excited.  
  
"Yep," he smiled.  
  
"Good. We have some time, then."  
  
"All kinds of time."  
  
"Damn!" Lily suddenly said. "I forgot I needed to grab something for school.
Can you stop by the store for a minute?"  
  
"Yeah, sure. Which one?"  
  
"Just the drug store is fine. They should have it."  
  
Austin pulled into the large chain drug store and turned off the engine. "Just
wait here," she smiled. "You don't have to come in. I'll be right back." With
that, she hopped out of the car and ran inside. Austin restarted the car and
listened to the radio through a couple of songs when he saw Lily walk back
through the automatic doors. In her hand she had a dark blue plastic shopping
bag with a rolled up piece of poster board sticking out the top. She climbed
in and set the bag between her feet. "Thank you," she smiled. "That saved me a
trip."  
  
"No problem."  
  
"Now let's go have some fun," she winked.  
  
Austin was raring to go as soon as they walked in, but Lily kept walking. "Let
me put this up and go to the bathroom. I'll be right back."  
  
Austin sat on the couch and smiled as he thought about all that this couch had
been through in the last 24 hours. Tomorrow his parents would be watching
television on it and would have no idea. He chuckled to himself as he thought
about it.  
  
Lily had her skirt pulled up and panties pulled down to her knees as she
finished reading the warnings and indications on the box. It said to give it
fifteen minutes to begin working and it would last for about three hours. I
hope this works, she thought as she pulled her panties and skirt back into
place. She set the box with the rest of the contraceptive films in her drawer
and pushed it closed.  
  
"Austin?" she called from the top of the stairs.  
  
"Yeah, Lil?" he called back from the kitchen. He walked toward the stairs and
saw the look on her face, her head cocked to the side. "I hope it's okay," he
said. "I went ahead and put your roses in a little vase to keep them fresh.  
  
"No," she shook her head with a smile. "It's nice. Thank you. Those will look
nice on my dresser. Come on up. Let's not mess up the living room today."  
  
She could tell her handsome brother was trying to contain his excitement as he
climbed the stairs. He looked so good in his golf shirt. Red was his color,
she thought, and the cut of the shirt showed his muscular features very well,
and she loved the fit of those jeans.  
  
When he was close enough, she took his hand and led him into her room. Out of
instinct and just as a precautionary measure, she closed and locked her door.
He set the bud face on her dresser and looked around her room. "Wow," he said,
"Last time I was in this room—"  
  
"I remember." He looked at her and she was looking at him before looking at
her bed. "Right here," she pointed, "is where I got my first kiss. From the
man I love. It was a dream come true."  
  
He stepped toward her and looked at the bed with her. "And it's where I first
kissed the love of my life, the one I had wanted for a long time, but was too
scared to try anything. She gave me the courage. And it made me love her all
the more." He looked over at her and she was smiling and blushing.  
  
"Would you like to kiss her again?" she asked.  
  
"Very much." He took her hand and his other hand rested on the back of her
head. He kissed her gently at first and then she opened her mouth and received
his tongue. His hands wandered over her back and cupped her ass through her
skirt, bringing a moan from her. She pressed against him, feeling his hardness
against her, and it made her tingle again.  
  
One of her hands scratched lightly at the base of his skull, surprising him at
its eroticism, and her other hand moved to stroke him through his jeans. It
was his turn to moan into her mouth. "Lil, you're so sexy," he whispered.  
  
She backed her mouth an inch away and looked up into his eyes. I want you to
touch me again, AJ. However you want. My body is yours; all yours and only
yours." She quickly reached for a more passionate kiss from him, anticipating
him hands on her, his mouth on her, his— Her hips twitched at the thought and
she gasped.  
  
Austin's hands moved under her skirt and pulled it up so he could touch her
ass. He smiled against her kiss as he realized her ass was either bare,
meaning she wasn't wearing panties, or the panties were so small they had to
be a thong. He felt toward the center and recognized what she had done. "I
like the thong," he said. "You have such a great ass, it's a shame to cover it
up." She giggled and pressed her ass back a little. He squeezed his
appreciation.  
  
She let him unsnap her skirt and slid the zipper down on the side of her hip.
The skirt fell away and as she stepped free, she kicked her flip-flops loose.
Austin thought she had the cutest feet, but they were so sexy with the nails
painted purple. Her hand returned to his erection and he slid one hand up to
squeeze at her tiny breast. He pulled at the hem of her shirt while they
kissed and when she raised her arms, he pulled it over her head. He stood
back, admiring her form in the purple matching underwear set, her face made
up, her hair fixed, her body tiny and waiting for him. She placed her hands on
her hips and pressed on knee forward like she had seen the models do. "What do
you think, handsome?"  
  
"Damn, Lil."  
  
"That's good enough for me," she giggled. After giving him another moment to
gawk at her, she took a step toward him and pulled off his shirt. She got warm
just running her hands over his chest and stomach. He was like a Greek god,
she thought, imagining all the pictures she had seen of the chiseled marble
that represented their culture through the centuries. She knelt before him on
the soft carpet and looked into his eyes as she found the button on his jeans.
His hand came to rest on the side of her head and stroked her hair. It made
her feel safe and sexy.  
  
She had to divert her eyes to pull down the zipper and fold the jeans back
because she wanted to see his underwear, what he had worn for her, as well as
the throbbing girder underneath. She was pleased to see that he had worn red
boxer briefs. She smiled up at him. "I like it," she nodded. She licked her
lips as she ran her palm up and down the shaft through his underwear, bringing
a moan from him. She pulled his jeans down and off and then reached up and
pulled his boxer briefs down. When his erection broke free, she immediately
grasped it in her hand and moaned, kissing the side of it.  
  
It felt hot on her lips. She could feel his pulse in her thumb as the vein
throbbed with each heartbeat. "Don't hold back on my account, Austin. When you
feel the need to let go, just do it. We've both been waiting for this all
morning." She immediately sucked the head and about two inches of the shaft
into her mouth and licked around it. Austin cursed under his breath at her
actions. He looked down to see the most beautiful girl in the world sucking
his dick. She looked up at him and smiled around his girth before pushing
forward before her eyes pinched closed. She backed off a little. He had felt
more pressure around his head. "Can you help me, AJ? I want to take all of it,
but I don't know if I can do it. I might need you to help me out." She smiled
and licked along the underside of his shaft before bringing her mouth back
around the head and pressing down. He groaned against her effort as she
pressed down hard before backing off and taking a few short strokes. Each time
she tried this, she would bump the back of her throat and gag a little, but
never a lot.  
  
"Oh, my god, Lil," he grunted. "Don't you have a gag reflex?"  
  
"Not really, no. Just a slight one. I think I can do this." Again she pressed
down and bumped back, taking most of him in. Instead of pulling off, she took
a deep breath in through her nose and pressed forward. Austin felt his head
being squeezed into the tight passage, but then his sister quickly pulled off
and sucked in a big gasp of air. She had a few strings of thicker saliva on
her lips and he noticed a few bubbles on his slick, glossy head and shaft.  
  
Lily gripped him around the base and said, "I'm going all the way to here on
this one. Can you push on the back of my head," she asked. Her eyes were wide
with excitement, but she had tears in her eyes from the occasional slight gag
that this was causing.  
  
"Are you sure?"  
  
"Positive," she nodded with a smile. "I know you won't let anything bad happen
to me."  
  
He could barely see straight, but he placed his hand on the back of her head
as she had asked and heard her moan with her eyes closed.  
  
"Ready?" she asked, looking at his cock. She gauged the distance between the
wet streak of her drool, and her fist to be about an inch. He nodded, but she
didn't see him. She took a deep breath again and a few short strokes, but when
she pressed forward, Austin pushed on the back of her head. He saw her lurch a
couple of times, but she kept pressing, giving him the impression that he
should, too. He kept pressure on her head and watched her lips glide slowly
closer to her hand until her upper lip brushed her finger.  
  
He immediately let go, in disbelief at what he had just seen. Lily's head
pulled of quickly bringing a rush of air wheezing into her lungs. "I did it!"
she gasped, wiping the tears from her eyes. She looked up at him "I told you I
could do it!" She was like a kid who won his first foot race. "Stay right
there," she giggled. With that she thrust her head down again, taking the same
depth, this time without so much gagging. She would pull off and take him in
again, working into a smooth rhythm.  
  
Austin's cock was buzzing. He felt his head pass into her throat, popping in
and out on each pass, and he watched her bump her fist with each pass. "Stand
up!" he blurted, picking her up under her arms, practically jerking her off
his dripping rod. He forced a kiss on her and she returned it greedily. His
cock was smearing drool all over her stomach as they kissed. "Take this off,"
he said, pulling her straps down her shoulders. As soon as her nipples were
exposed, he attacked one with his mouth.  
  
"AJ!" she whined, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. It fell away as he
worked her nipples over with his fingers and tongue and lips and teeth. He
alternated back and forth between her perfect little nipples. Her pussy was
practically dripping into her thong.  
  
Suddenly he dropped to his knees and spun her around, bringing a delighted
squeal. He gripped her ass firmly and bit into one cheek. Again she yelped
with a laugh. "You do love my little ass, don't you?"  
  
"As much as your tits and your pussy, babe." Hearing him call her babe sent
another bolt of lightning to her cunt. She pinched her own nipples. "I'm
getting rid of this damned thong," he said, practically ripping it down her
legs. She stepped out of it quickly and he pushed on her back so that she bent
forward, barely catching herself on her hands. Her knees were locked and she
was bent at the waist, palms flat on her bed with her brother behind her
looking straight at her pussy and ass.  

Austin was out of control with lust. He kissed and bit each cheek. When he
spread them apart, she suddenly stood up and called out, "NO!" He was
surprised, thinking he had gone too far, but she smiled down at him. "Not
that. Not yet. I'm not finished. Stand up." He stood as she took her place on
her knees again, putting her fist back where it was, wrapped firmly around his
base. Again she took a deep breath and lunged forward, going all the way to
her hand. Every stroke was long this time and Austin could feel his head push
past her throat on every pass.  
  
After a few strokes, she backed away and looked up at him. She slid her hand
back so that her pinky and ring finger were splayed flat against his abdomen,
leaving her thumb, middle finger and index finger wrapped around his base,
leaving another inch free. "New goal!" she said excitedly. He groaned as he
placed his hand on the back of her head. "Now you're getting the hang of it,"
she giggled. "Here goes!"  
  
Another deep breath and she slid all the way down just past her last goal. As
soon as she got there, she felt the pressure on her head as Austin seemed just
as determined as she did. Another inch opened her throat. Her eyes were closed
partially in exertion, but partially in pleasure. She couldn't believe how
excited she was at doing this. She pulled back quickly to catch her breath.  
  
"Touch yourself," she heard. She looked up questioningly, her eyebrows raised.
"I said," Austin said gently, "Reach your hand between your legs and touch
yourself. I want to see you playing with your pussy while you suck my dick."
Wow, she thought. She just nodded.  
  
"I'm going to have to change hands," she smirked. "I'm not left-handed."  
  
He smiled at her and caressed her cheek. Her brow suddenly furrowed when she
touched herself for the first time in front of her brother. She was already on
edge. Between the knowledge of where she wanted this to go, the fact that she
was sucking her brother deep into her throat, the knowledge that he was
watching her masturbate, the taste of him in her mouth, and the rigid heat in
her grip, she wouldn't take long.  
  
She forced herself down onto him again, bringing a grunt from her brother. Her
lips were bumping up against her fingers every time and suddenly she came,
groaning around the swollen cock in her throat. She pulled all the way off and
wailed her release, echoing off the walls of her room.  
  
She took a moment to catch her breath. Austin dared not touch her or himself
for fear of blasting off. He had no idea how he hadn't come yet, but he had to
admit he had given his muscles a good workout by clenching his muscles as he
had heard guys talking about it making your orgasm more intense, but also gave
you some ability to hold off. His was getting tired, it had been worked so
much.  
  
"Lil, I won't last long now," he warned. "You're wearing me down."  
  
"I'd better finish up then," she said with heavy breath. With a couple of deep
breaths she steadied herself, placed her hands on Austin's ass and pressed
forward. Austin felt her hands pulling him into her throat and again pressed
onto the back of her head, this time with both hands. Soon enough, her lips
were stretched around his girth, her bottom lip against his ball sack and her
upper lip against his abdomen. He had to try. She said all of it. He pulled
some more and felt her hands tense up as she pulled herself forward. He
couldn't believe she had found another little bit to pull into her. He let go
of her head, her face having turned red, and she fell back with a gasp. On her
knees, she wheezed and gasped before raising both fists in victory.  
  
"All the way!" she cheered weakly "Oh, my god."  
  
She looked up at him as her color began to return to normal and he smiled at
her. "You're amazing," he said quietly. He was trying to settle himself, not
sure that she wanted to go any harder than what she had already done. She
looked exhausted.  
  
She rose up on her knees, eyeballing his swollen, red, dripping, pulsing cock,
like an iron rod. "You don't get to call me amazing until I make you spray
straight down my throat." His cock jumped as he groaned. "Yeah, I thought
you'd like that," she giggled.  
  
"Holy fuck," he breathed, looking at the ceiling.  
  
"Okay," she said, taking a deep breath. "No hands this time, okay? Not until I
tell you. I need some control here." He just nodded his understanding.  
  
Lily grabbed his ass again and slid down his cock, pulling back, then sliding
down more, taking breaths between each downward pulse. She pulled off one last
time and then forced her way all the way down. Austin cursed at her as she
swallowed him. She began to smoothly but quickly slide him all the way from
her lips into her throat.  
  
Her pussy was dripping and burning with need. Her nipples were aching to be
touched, but she wouldn't do it. She needed to focus on bringing her brother
off in her throat. She wanted bragging rights. If he was ever going to get
head from another woman ever again, heaven forbid, she was going to have a lot
of ground to make up. She was going to take her brother's entire cock into her
throat and swallow every drop of cum he fired.  
  
She felt it subtly at first, but it was there. His ass tensed under her hands.
Then her lips began to bump into his groin.  
  
She pulled off. "AJ," she whined. "Are you trying to fuck my mouth?"  
  
"Oh, god, Lil," he groaned. "I'm so close. I can't help it."  
  
"I won't move, then. Do whatever you want." She stuck out her tongue obscenely
and he pressed forward, sliding the underside along her flattened tongue. She
didn't object when he placed his hands on her head and continued forward. Her
eyes pinched shut in reflex, but she didn't complain. She found her hands once
again on her nipple and between her legs. She pinched her tits and stroked her
clit hard and fast as her brother fucked her faster and more aggressively.  
  
It didn't take more than about thirty seconds before he simply pulled her all
the way tight against him and she felt him throb and swell in her mouth. She
could feel the warm jizz sliding down her throat and it finally sent her over
the edge. She blasted off on her own release with her brother's prick lodged
in her throat, filling her belly with her reward.  
  
Suddenly the obstruction popped free and a cold string of drool smacked
against her chest and belly. She looked up just as Austin collapsed onto her
bed, and she wiped her chin with her fingers. She picked up her panties and
wiped off her face and hand before crawling up beside her brother and cleaning
him up as well.  
  
"Holy shit, Lil," he breathed, exhausted. "When did you learn to do that?"  
  
"Just now," she giggled. "You taught me."  
  
"How did I teach you?" He looked right at her with a confused look.  
  
"You're easy to read. I just watch you and learn what you like. I've heard
guys and girls talk about deepthroating for a long time. I thought you might
like it. Don't worry, though," she said, laying her head on his chest. "I
still have a lot to learn."  
  
"Well, I'm wiped out," he said.  
  
"No napping," she giggled. "But we can rest for about. . ." she lifted up to
look at the clock. It was only about 12:30. "Half an hour. Then I want some
more."  
  
"I'll see what I can do," he smiled.  
  
"Trust me," she laughed. "You'll be fine."  
  
They didn't sleep. After about ten minutes, Austin had enough energy to go get
them both a bottle of water. When he came back, she had pulled the blanket and
top sheet back and was lying under it, uncovered down to her waist. When
Austin came back, he settled in beside her and they both took big gulps of
their waters before Lily set hers on the nightstand and curled into her
brother's side.  
  
She began to ask about tomorrow: what would happen when mom and dad got back?
How would she and Austin handle the future? What about college? Did he ever
think he would tire of her? What if she got fat? What if he got fat? What if
they got caught? The obvious answers to most of those questions were "I don't
know," and "We've got time."  
  
But they talked. They laughed, they questioned, they even talked about
fantasies and things they'd like to try, even things they wouldn't. They both
loved being able to share with each other. They quickly came to believe that
they really were closer now, despite what society says about incest.  
  
Lily's phone buzzed. It was Karen.  
  
Mom: Went into town today. Found a rental right on the lake. How does that
sound?  
  
Lily: wow! for this summer?  
  
Mom: Open week of July 4, surprisingly. You guys up for it?  
  
Austin was looking over Lily's shoulder as she read and replied.  
  
Lily: pics?  
  
After a moment, three image files popped up. The place was gorgeous, with a
dock and boathouse, modern amenities, a ski boat and two kayaks. They both
agreed it looked incredible and thought it would be fun.  
  
Lily: awesome! sign us up!  
  
Mom: Done! See you tonight, love you both.  
  
Lily: luv u 2  
  
Lily loved the feel of her brother up against her naked back. Looking at her
phone, she noticed it was almost 1:20. "Look at that," she said, showing her
brother the time. "I said 30 minutes and it's been almost an hour. We're
falling behind."  
  
"Are we on a schedule?" he asked.  
  
"Yes. Mom and Dad will be home in a few hours. Besides, I want as much of you
as I can get," she cooed, reaching down behind her to squeeze his stiffening
cock. She rubbed it on her soft ass, bringing a sighing groan from her
brother. "I can tell you want more, too, huh?"  
  
"As much as I can get, baby doll."  
  
"Baby doll, huh? I like that," she whispered. "I'll be a doll you can dress up
however you want."  
  
"I like you just like this," he said quietly.  
  
She pressed her ass back against him. "How about in some sexy lingerie. I'll
get whatever kind you tell me." He groaned as images of his sexy sister in
various corsets, stockings, teddies, and all the limited options he's seen in
catalogues and on commercials, flowed through his mind. "Ooh, you want to see
me in something, don't you?" she giggled. He was fucking her fist behind her
back now, imagining her in a leopard print teddy with black stockings, her
legs spread wide as he drove into her pussy. Her hand and right ass cheek were
getting slick from his pre-cum.  
  
She rolled over toward him and stopped stroking him. "Come on, lover, kiss me
like you mean it. She barely had time to respond before his mouth was covering
hers, his tongue dueling with her own. Her arms were wrapped around his
shoulders and his hand pinched and pulled at her nipple, bringing a squeal
from her. She pressed her pussy against his thigh and spread her legs a little
so his strong thigh could stimulate her as they made out.  
  
She whimpered as he kissed down her neck, nibbling it as he went,
experimenting with what he thought she might enjoy. He listened for her
directions, expressions, and body language. Soon enough he was again suckling
on her tiny pink bullet of a nipple. Her hands were in his hair and her
dripping cunt was caressing the front of his thigh. His prick would
occasionally glide against her stomach, but his balls were sliding forward and
backward on the smooth thigh he straddled as she masturbated herself against
him.  
  
"Up here," she breathed. "Come kiss me again." He was quickly back at her
mouth, kissing her with all the passion he could safely release. Her hands ran
down his chest and back up. She pulled away and looked at his body again: his
broad chest, strong arms, tight abs, and throbbing, dripping erection. She
went back to kissing him with ardor and brought her right knee out to the
side. He instinctively lifted his leg and she slid her leg out from under it.  
  
He was now between her legs. She wrapped her feet around the backs of his
knees and caressed his rock hard calves. He could feel her legs around him and
tried to control himself. Neither said a word, but lost themselves in their
kiss. He rested on one elbow and brought his hand down to caress and grip her
ass. Her hips continued to roll.  
  
She spread her knees wider, bringing her feet up so that they could rest on
the bed. This gave her the leverage she needed to press her hips up against
him.  
  
"Lil!" he grunted, throwing his head back. He naturally lowered his hips a
little, feeling her hair tickle lightly at the underside of the base of his
cock.  
  
"That's it," she whispered into his ear. "Does it feel good, rubbing your cock
on my pussy?"  
  
"God," he strained.  
  
"Tuck it under me," she whispered. He reached down and pointed his prick down
toward the bed and moved up just enough to keep it pinned.  
  
"There," she whimpered. "I can feel your cock sliding along my ass, AJ."  
  
He thrust as she pivoted her hips forward and back, feeling the hardened steel
stroke along her crack and the soft cheeks of her ass. Austin felt the soft
blanket grazing the sensitive underside of the head as he slowly, steadily
glided across his sister's crevice. They kissed like this for a couple of
minutes.  
  
"Slide up a little," she strained, pulling up from under his arms. He lifted
his hips a little to slide up and his cock popped up, landing in soft wetness.
He stopped suddenly when she yelped.  
  
He quickly looked down and saw the veiny top of his prick pointed downward,
nestled between her legs. He quickly looked at her. She saw him searching for
an answer. "It's okay, AJ. I want to feel you inside me," she whispered. Her
eyes were soft, alluring, certain.  
  
"But Lil, this is. . ." He shook his head, his mouth hanging open as if unable
to speak, but trying.  
  
"After all we've done together, is this so different?" she asked quietly,
stroking her palm across his cheek.  
  
He continued to look into her eyes and gently shook his head, acknowledging
that it wasn't. "Should I. . ." He moved his fingers down her stomach.  
  
"No. I want to feel you open me. I want to accept you like this." She smiled
gently at him.  
  
He gently smiled in return. "I love you, Lil."  
  
"I love you, too."  
  
With that he gently pressed forward. Amazing him, his cock found its way in
naturally. His first feel of a pussy and he discovered that because it was
designed exactly for this, it funneled his head into her. They continued to
look into each other's eyes as her brow furrowed in the gentle, stretching
pleasure of her lover accepting her invitation, and coming into her.  
  
"HOooooohhh," she breathed as he eased in, continuing, continuing. Austin did
not recognize any discomfort on her part. He had heard it would hurt, but what
she seemed to feel was anything but painful. He knew that he was feeling
nothing like he had ever felt before. It was softer than he had imagined. And
hotter.  
  
His balls rested against her cheeks. He was buried, he realized. His cock
throbbed, announcing he needed to come soon, to deliver his seed into her, but
he held off. "Are you okay," he asked. "Did I hurt you?"  
  
"It is stretching me," she said. "Let's just stay like this. But it doesn't
hurt much," she sighed, smiling.  
  
"Because I've heard it would hurt."  
  
"I've heard that, too," she shook her head with a smile, "but it doesn't. Not
with you. I may be sore later," she giggled, "But it's worth it to be able to
make love to you."  
  
He bent down to kiss her, and they enjoyed each other as she adjusted to the
feel of his erection in her for the first time. After a couple of minutes he
began to heat up again, feeling her clinch him in her own excitement. He
pulled out slightly, causing his sister to gasp. He looked her in the eye as
he pressed back in.  
  
Lily moaned at the feeling of his thick, hard cock moving in her, massaging
her walls. She rolled her hips a little and his thrusting became longer and
longer until after a short time he was steadily withdrawing all the way until
just his head was in her, before burying himself all the way.  
  
He quickly took a nipple into her mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Lily
gasped, her hips flinching as the pleasure washed over her.  
  
"Keep doing that," she moaned, "and you'll make me come."  
  
His tongue moved faster and he bit down a little. His hips began to thrust
more rapidly, but not much. Austin tried hard to hold back so Lily could come.
He needn't have worried. She grasped him around the shoulders and pulled him
down to her. Burying her face in his neck, she cried out in orgasm.  
  
Her brother felt the rhythmic squeezing of her hot cunt against his prick.
Austin gasped in surprised pleasure. He held still, enjoying her climax. When
she finally came down, she smiled at him. "That was amazing," she breathed.
"Go ahead, AJ."  
  
Again he started moving, picking up the pace to a steady, deep groove. Lily
started moaning again, encouraging him onward. It was time. He could feel that
burning tingle traveling toward his balls, like a storm gathering in his core.
"Lil," he begged. "I'm coming."  
  
"In me. Come in me. I'm safe." She held him tight while he plowed into her
almost uncontrollably. He buried himself as deep as he could and exploded into
her with that primal scream she loved. Lily's eyes closed in joyful pleasure
as she enjoyed the twitching of his cock and the warm flood of his cum inside
her. It was better than she could have imagined. She felt so close to him just
then. She never wanted it to end.  
  
He collapsed onto his sister's chest, exhausted and elated. She giggled as she
squeezed him tight with her arms and legs. "That was incredible, Austin. I
love you so much."  
  
"And I love you, Lil."  
  
"When can we do it again?"  
  
He pushed himself up and looked at her in disbelief. She burst into a fit of
laughter.  
  
######  
  
"Hey, sugar," Glen said when Lily turned in the swivel recliner as her parents
walked in from the kitchen.  
  
"Hey," she returned happily, standing up and walking toward them. She put a
finger to her lips and pointed to the couch, where Austin was sleeping. After
giving her mom and dad each a hug and kiss, she asked about their weekend.
They told her about the lake and the cottage and then excitedly described the
place where they would spend July 4 week.  
  
As they talked and laughed, Glen and Karen finally commented about Austin not
even stirring from all their noise.  
  
Lily just shrugged. "Who knows? I guess he wore himself out this weekend." She
smiled inside as she replayed just how he had worn himself out this weekend.




        The Letter Jacket Ch. 02: Summer Rental


"Let's go!" cried Glen, sticking his head into the kitchen from the garage. "I
don't want to spend all day in traffic! Hurry, hurry!"  
  
"We're coming, Glen, just calm down," answered Karen calmly, her travel bag
over her shoulder as she walked in from the living room.  
  
"Okay, okay," he said, waving his hands. "Where are the kids? Austin! Lily!"  
  
Austin called out through the door. "Coming, dad!" He looked down at his
sister, who was smiling around his cock. "Hurry up, Lil," he laughed. "Dad's
gonna be pissed."  
  
"I know," she giggled, before burying him in her throat and working him in and
out with short, rapid thrusts.  
  
"There it is," he groaned. "Oh, fuck, I'm coming." He pulsed into her throat,
causing her to swallow everything without even tasting it. "Wow," he said,
leaning against the door. She sucked her drool off his cock before standing up
and wiping her mouth on a towel.  
  
Austin pulled his pants up while Lily checked her make-up and hair. "Thank you
for not pulling my ponytail this time," she smiled at him sideways.  
  
"Don't think I wasn't tempted."  
  
They ran downstairs and before Glen could say anything, Lily held up her iPod
and said, "Sorry, daddy. I couldn't find my iPod. Austin found it for me." She
kissed him on the cheek, draining the frustration from his chest.  
  
"It's all right, sweetie."  
  
Austin and Lily sat in the back seat of the Tahoe, the cargo compartment being
completely full of vacation gear. Their dad went through the drive-thru of a
fast food restaurant to get them breakfast so they could be out of city
traffic before rush hour started. The sun was just starting to peek over the
treetops when they made it past the perimeter highway on their journey up the
interstate.  
  
"Can I put my head in your lap?" Lily asked innocently. "I'm sleepy."  
  
"Sure," replied Austin, scooting down in the seat so he could recline better.
He placed a pillow against the frame to lean over against it and Lily put her
pillow on his lap after he covered his legs with a blanket. For some reason
their dad liked to keep the air on too cold for everyone else. Lily covered up
with her own blanket and curled up on the seat. They both placed their ear
buds in and listened to their own music.  
  
"Do you want to put your head in my lap, too?" Glen asked quietly.  
  
"You're bad," giggled Karen. She looked back and noticed her kids appeared to
be sleeping. Austin was sitting directly behind Glen and was leaning against
the doorframe with his head on a pillow. Lily was resting soundly in his lap,
also blocking out the world with her ear buds. "Lily," Karen said. "Austin."
No response; a little louder, but still nothing. She winked at her husband,
who grinned and wriggled his eyebrows.  
  
After a few more minutes, the interstate narrowed from four lanes traveling
each direction, to two. Exits were every couple of miles apart now and the
scenery was basically trees. Karen leaned over the console and unzipped Glen's
shorts. He set the cruise control and settled back a little bit. "I'm not
going to suck you off," she said quietly, looking back over her shoulder. The
kids hadn't even stirred. "That's all we need is an obscenity charge. "But
I'll happily give you a hand. I can hide that better."  
  
"Fine," he sighed, "I guess you can just jerk me off."  
  
"Glen! Shhh!" She quickly looked back and saw that they hadn't even heard him.  
  
But Lily had. She had turned down her iPod, knowing that her parents were
getting frisky. She wanted to hear how they flirted with each other, enjoying
the knowledge that a couple that had been together as long as they had, could
still be that much in love and hot for each other. She had hoped to pick up
some tips for her own flirtations with her brother. Instead, she had a front
row seat to her parents' sexual advances. She loved that her mother was
concerned about being caught, but didn't call her husband a pervert or
criticize him for "only thinking about sex", as she had heard from peers, or
picked up from movies. It made her feel better about her own high sex drive,
and that fact that any time Austin made a sexual advance or comment, it turned
her on, even if they couldn't do anything about it at the time. It helped her
feel loved and desired by the man she wanted to love and desire her.  
  
She heard her father sigh as her mother smiled, looking from his face to his
lap, her arm moving slowly. She remembered some of the handjobs she had given
Austin, from the first one where she watched him explode all over himself on
the couch, to some of the others, including the first facial he had given her.
She had been tempted to take him into her mouth, but he told her no, that he
wanted to see her face covered in his cum. It had excited her to hear him say
it. It had been right after school when Rob and Carlos were about to come pick
him up for an evening out and she didn't have time to fuck him, but wanted him
to be better prepared to resist temptation of the girls he would probably see
there. She lubed him up and stroked him off onto her face, sending him off
happy.  
  
"Karen, baby," moaned her father, bringing her back to the present. She snaked
her hand under her pillow to grasp at her brother's cock. He opened one eye
slightly to look down at her, a subtle smile on his lips. She smiled briefly
in return before they both closed their eyes and feigned sleep again. Austin
enjoyed the feel of his sister's little hand on his expanding prick, listening
to his mother give his father a handy.  
  
After a few minutes Glen's breathing picked up. Austin and Lily heard the
center console open and close. Her father grunted a couple of times and then
they heard the rustling of cheap napkins before they were shoved into the
plastic bag from the fast food place, the bag they kept for car trash. Lily
opened her eyes slightly to see her mother open the console again, grab a
couple more napkins and wipe at her hand, briefly glancing back at her
children. Lily snapped her eyes shut.  
  
Karen smiled at her husband, who took her hand and kissed the palm before they
held hands on the center console.  
  
Soon enough, the kids were actually asleep.  
  
"Hey, kids," their dad called out, turning off an access ramp.  
  
"Yeah?" Austin said as he stretched, pulling out his ear buds as his sister
sat up from his lap and turned in the seat.  
  
"Gas and bathroom break. If you need to go, now's the time. We've still got a
couple of hours before we get to the lake."  
  
"Okay, daddy," called Lily before sliding out the door on her side. Austin was
just closing his door when his sister came around and hugged him around the
waist. Their dad was just pulling the pump hose out to fill up the tank when
Lily asked Austin for a piggyback ride.  
  
"Fine," he sighed, rolling his eyes. "Hop on."  
  
"Yay!" she clapped. Her brother stooped down and on the count of three, she
jumped up, wrapping herself around him before he stood and walked toward the
store.  
  
Karen came around the back of the car and kissed Glen, pressing her breast
into his side. "If you'll excuse me, she said, "I need to go wash my hands and
wipe my pussy. Someone got me all excited on the ride up."  
  
"I promise I'll make it up to you when we get to the lake."  
  
"I'm counting on it. Can I get you anything inside?"  
  
"Just get me a drink. You know what I like."  
  
When she walked to the bathroom, Lily was just coming out and Austin had
already finished, apparently, and was waiting by the restroom. Austin handed
his sister the small purple wallet and Karen told them to go ahead and get
their snacks so they could pay up and leave as soon as possible.  
  
When she came out, she was looking through the snacks and the next aisle over
she saw her kids by the magazine rack. Austin was flipping through one and
Lily blurted out, "Furburger Monthly, Austin?"  
  
"Austin!" Karen cried.  
  
His eyes were wide in shock. "No! Mom!" He whipped his head around to look at
her. He spun back to his sister. "LILY!" Back to his mother. "Mom!" He held up
Men's Fitness, the magazine he had been thumbing through, and Lily burst into
fits of laughter.  
  
Karen threw her head back, laughing in relief as well as at the look on her
son's face. The store clerk, a young, frumpy woman in the red and gold uniform
shirt, looked confounded and a little irritated. Karen settled down and told
Lily not to do that to her brother. Austin hit Lily on the arm with the
magazine a few times as she laughed and backed away while trying to protect
herself.  
  
She was still laughing as they made their way to the car, Karen and Glen in
tow after Glen came in to pay for everything and use the bathroom. As he
climbed in, he announced, "Next stop, Queens Lake!" bringing raucous cheers
from the other three.  
  
The rest of the trip was much more lively, everyone having rested and
refueled. They commented on the scenery as they traveled the winding roads up
to the little town where the cottage was addressed. As they curved along the
lake and crossed over tributaries and coves, they commented on the blue-green
water and the boats the carved their way through it, pulling skiers and
tubers. They noticed kayaks, canoes, jet skis, pontoons, bass boats, docks,
beaches. . . They could barely contain their excitement. Glen even agreed to
roll the windows down and turn off the air so that the smell and the heat of
the day could kick start their senses for the ten days ahead.  
  
"Turn left on Marina Drive, just past TJ's barbecue," Karen said, reading from
the printed directions e-mailed by the rental company. Glen turned on the side
street past the red barn with the picnic tables out front. They were
immediately hit with the smell of the smoked meat as the large barrel grills
behind the restaurant, belched smoke into the air. They all commented on how
good it smelled and agreed to come back and eat there this week.  
  
"The office is on the left. We're looking for 119," Karen continued. They
quickly saw the rental office with a painted wooden sign, the address 119
hanging beneath in matching wood and paint.  
  
"Technically, your rental doesn't start until noon," commented the
grandfatherly figure at the desk, "But. . ." he smiled, "I do own the place
and I know how anxious you are to get started. Besides, how can I say no to
such beautiful young women?"  
  
"Stop flirting with the ladies, Papa," called a lady's voice before an older
woman walked in from a side door with a smile on her face. She smacked him on
the arm lightly, then rubbed his back as she stood beside him while he clicked
the mouse, staring at the screen.  
  
"Don't worry, Dot. Nobody's buying what I'm selling," he mumbled with a smile.  
  
"I would hope not. You've been off the market for a long time," she said,
kissing him on the head. She stood and looked at Glen and Karen. "Fifty-two
years this month," she smiled. "On the twenty-first." She picked up a picture
frame and showed a large family with Papa and Dot each holding a baby,
surrounded by what the Owens could only assume were their children and
grandchildren.  
  
"What a beautiful family," Karen cooed with a smile, taking the picture and
looking at everyone closely.  
  
"We're blessed, indeed," she said. "We've been through a lot," she continued a
little more seriously, stroking Papa's hair, "But I wouldn't have wanted to go
through it with anybody else."  
  
"What can I say?" he said with a smile as the printer whirred to life behind
him. "I found the love of my life a long time ago. No one else even comes
close."  
  
Dot smiled. "See what I mean?"  
  
Lily looked at Austin, wondering if this could be them in fifty years. On the
one hand she didn't know how, what with them being brother and sister; on the
other, a girl could hope. She took his hand subtly, squeezing it, feeling him
squeeze hers in return.  
  
Karen handed the picture back and Dot gave them a map of the town, tracing a
highlighter along their four-mile route to the cottage as she explained the
directions.  
  
"What a sweet couple," Karen smiled when they were back in the car. "You kids
pay attention. That's what true love looks like. You can have that." She
looked at Glen, "Just like I do."  
  
He smiled at her as she squeezed his hand.  
  
"Before we go to the cottage, I have to make a couple of stops," Glen
announced to the groans of the passengers in the back. "Calm down," he
laughed, "It shouldn't take long."  
  
After turning right at TJ's, he retraced their trip about a mile before
turning right into a national chain car rental lot. Karen smiled at him as he
turned around to face his kids. "Now, we know this is a family vacation and we
want to spend a lot of time with you this week. You're going to college in a
few weeks so this is our last family trip before then. That said, we're also
old and our interest and energy is different than yours, so unless you'd
rather hang out with us 24/7, we thought you'd like a car of your own for the
week."  
  
"What?!" cried Austin.  
  
"Really?" Lily exclaimed.  
  
"Really," Karen said. "Besides, your father and I are going back home Thursday
afternoon. We want you guys to enjoy some time together at the cottage before
turning in the key on Sunday morning."  
  
"Oh, my God!" Lily squealed, trying to hug her mother and father between the
seats, bringing excited laughs from them both as their necks were awkwardly
craned for a moment before Lily collapsed back into her seat, giggling behind
her hands. "I'm sorry. I mean, yay! Thank you!"  
  
"Are you sure?" asked Austin.  
  
"Absolutely! Your mother and I talked about it when we were up here with Mr.
V. and we already talked with Papa and Dot about the plan. Since you're both
adults, they didn't have a problem with it. So, when you come home next
Sunday, just drive the car home and we'll return it to the local branch.
Everything's taken care of."  
  
Austin and Lily began to chatter back and forth before Glen quickly cut them
off. "Hang on," he laughed. "You can make your plans later. Let's go get you a
car first." They all followed him in. He gave his name and he, Austin and Lily
all signed on as drivers. While Glen went through the paperwork, Karen and the
kids walked over to the side wall where there was a large brochure rack with
brochures for all the local attractions, most bearing coupons and specials.
They pulled from anything that looked even remotely interesting.  
  
Glen turned left again, into the busy barbecue restaurant, Austin and Lily
immediately behind him in their gray Ford Focus. As they ate the most tender
pulled pork sandwiches they'd ever had, with sides of home-cut fries and fresh
slaw, they buzzed excitedly about the week.  
  
While they followed their parents up to the cottage, Lily and Austin talked
mostly about the weekend they would have alone. They were excited to have the
opportunity to be uninterrupted again, this time in a different place where no
one knew they were family.  
  
"Do you think it would be okay if we acted like a real couple when we were
out?" Lily asked.  
  
"I hope so. I would love to be able to hold your hand and kiss you whenever I
wanted, without being afraid someone might see us."  
  
"Would you try feeling me up?" she giggled.  
  
Austin smiled at her. "Probably." She giggled even more, covering her mouth.  
  
Pulling onto the long dirt road, Austin and Lily both looked out the windows
at the natural beauty, punctuated with a variety of cabins and cottages on the
hills and waterfront. Some were large and modern, some small and simple; some
were cared for intently while other seem to get minimal attention. When the
dark green Tahoe turned into a driveway on the right, Austin followed it in,
causing Lily to gasp in surprise.  
  
The cottage was nicer on the outside than they had imagined. With clean yellow
exterior, trimmed in white, with dark green doors and shutters, it was obvious
this one was well cared-for. Dot and Papa took pride in their rentals, Lily
saw. The grounds were maintained with potted flowers, no lawn, but no sticks
on the ground, either. The pine trees were thick and provided plenty of shade,
which probably explained why there was no lawn, and the white sand was mostly
covered with golden brown needles. As a breeze rustled through the trees and
brushed her skin, Lily saw a few more needles float to the ground.  
  
They followed Glen onto the screened porch while he unlocked the door. Once
inside they were even more impressed. The living area was large and spacious
with hardwood floors, relatively new furniture, and a flat screen television
mounted in the corner over a cabinet with a DVD/Blu-Ray player. The glass
doors allowed a preview of the various board and family games on shelves
inside.  
  
The kitchen had dark cabinets with slim brushed silver handles, black
appliances and lower-end, but tasteful countertops. The floor was 12-inch
ceramic tile. There were plenty of clean windows on every side, allowing a
beautiful view and plenty of natural light.  
  
Lily and Austin found their bedrooms, each with a full bed, made with matching
pale blue bedclothes and dark wood frames. Both rooms were practically
identical in both size and style. The master bedroom was different, larger
with a queen bed, nicer furniture, still dark wood, but with a dresser and
mirror, moderate closet and walk in bathroom with a soaking tub and walk-in
shower.  
  
The hall bathroom, which the kids would share, was much smaller, with only a
tub/shower combination, a toilet, a small cabinet with a single sink, and a
mirror mounted above it. Everything in every part of the house was very clean
and recently updated. They walked out the back door of the living room onto
another screened porch and saw two chairs along the screen, facing each other
over a large cloth checkerboard and giant checkers. There was also a porch
swing at that end. The other end hosted a four-person, covered hot tub.  
  
They laughed and pointed out things they noticed as they looked around, before
walking out the screen door down the path to the dock and boathouse. Inside
the boathouse was a ski boat, already in the water and moored to the dock, and
two kayaks, one red and one yellow, and paddles hanging on the opposite wall.  
  
Glen and Karen looked at it and were excited for all the opportunities that
awaited them on their family vacation.  
  
Austin and Lily were both excited, but for a different reason. They were both
thinking about opportunities that awaited them when they were alone: the
living room, the master bedroom, the hot tub, the boathouse, the boat, the
porch swing. . . They each imagined the two of them engaged in romantic/sexual
activities all around the property, and yes, elsewhere. Lily gave Austin a
wink, and he winked back, letting her know he was thinking the same thing.  
  
######  
  
Their week together was fun and light. Austin and Lily had little opportunity
to play, but they were patient; they knew it would come soon enough. That
first night they snuck a brief make out session on the porch swing while they
talked and their parents paddled around the cove in the kayaks.  
  
Of course they both lay in bed, a little frustrated, as they heard their
parents at it again.  
  
######  
  
"The kids will hear," Karen protested through giggles as Glen nibbled at her
neck.  
  
"Let 'em."  
  
"No, Glen."  
  
"First night in the cottage. . . New place. . . horny husband. . . You don't
want to take advantage of this?" His hand moved down over her naked pussy and
scratched at her hair. She sighed at his touch. "I thought so," he muttered.  
  
"You know I can't say no to you. But we have to be quiet," she laughed as he
touched her.  
  
"You're the one that has a problem being quiet," he whispered. "Here," he
said, putting the panties she had been wearing, under her nose. She inhaled
and closed her eyes. "This will help." She looked into his eyes as she opened
her mouth so he could stuff the wet, dirty panties into her mouth. "There.
That's better."  
  
"Mmm," she mumbled through the satin.  

######  
  
Lily wondered what was going on, as she heard her mother's muted wails. Was
her father eating her, like Austin did to her? Was he licking her clit, or was
he shoving his tongue up into her cunt? Maybe she was muffled by his cock as
she rode his tongue, or had her face buried in a pillow while he plowed into
her from behind.  
  
There was a knock on her door, knocking the image of parent porn from her
mind. "Come in."  
  
"I can't sleep," said Austin as soon as he walked in. "This is out of
control."  
  
"I know," she said, sitting up. "Can you believe them?"  
  
"Not that," he said. He pointed at his tented boxers. "This!"  
  
She smiled. "What kind of time do you think we have?" she asked.  
  
"Trust me, I don't need long."  
  
"Me, neither." She patted her bed. He locked the door. As soon as he was at
her bed, she was on her knees kissing him. "Let's 69," she suggested
immediately. "I was just thinking about it."  
  
"Top or bottom?" he asked, pushing his boxers down as she yanked her
nightshirt over her head.  
  
"Top," she said, pushing her panties down.  
  
He admired her youthful body as he settled onto her bed and watched her turn
to straddle his face. He could barely see in the dark of the room, but the
streetlight near the end of the driveway gave a pale blue light that provided
little more than shadows. He wrapped his arms around her waist and gripped her
ass in his hands, bringing a groan from her throat as she enveloped his head
and shaft.  
  
As he worked his tongue around her clit and into her pussy, she rubbed her
nipples on his stomach and bobbed on his cock while she cupped and squeezed
his balls. It didn't take long for either one of them. Within a couple of
minutes, she flinched on his tongue, convulsing in pleasure. A moment later,
he swelled in her mouth before filling it with his creamy goodness. She moaned
quietly at his orgasm, pleased that she could once again draw it out of him.
They licked each other lightly as they both came down before she rolled off of
him. Now sated, they quietly lay in each other's arms and listened to their
parents finish up. They could tell their parents were trying to be quiet, but
they were also failing miserably. After a few minutes they heard the obvious
culmination, followed by a couple of minutes of quiet talk and giggling.  
  
"I'd better get back," Austin said, sitting up. "I'm going to the bathroom in
case either of them hears me moving around." She nodded and he kissed her
before slipping his boxers back on and closing the door behind him. She heard
the bathroom door close across the hall and her parents were suddenly very
quiet. A minute later she heard the toilet flush, Austin padding to his room,
and his door close. Soon after, Lily heard her mother scolding her father in
hushed tones.  
  
She laughed at the thought, covering her mouth to keep quiet.  
  
Everyone slept very well the first night in the cottage.  
  
######  
  
The next few days saw the Owens enjoying everything about the cottage, the
lake, and the surrounding area. The town was decorated in red, white and blue,
and the area was bustling with the vacationing crowd. Glen and his family were
just one of countless families invading the lake for their holiday. On
Tuesday, Mr. Van Dyke had invited Glen's family over to sail out on the lake.  
  
"Mr. Van Dyke," Glen said, proudly, shaking his boss' hand, "You remember
Karen, and our twins, Lily and Austin."  
  
Mr. V. shook their hands warmly as he greeted them and welcomed them to his
home. "Make yourselves comfortable," he said, escorting them to the back deck,
overlooking the lake and his 26-foot sailboat. Austin and Lily told him they'd
never been on a sailboat before. Lily asked her mother if she had ever been on
one.  
  
"Once," she said with a wry smile, looking at Glen, who winked back at her.  
  
"Our parents are so weird," Lily whispered to her brother, who nodded and
rolled his eyes.  
  
"That's a Tattoo 26," Mr. V. said. It's lightweight, handles well, and is just
plain fun. What do you think? Ready to go for a ride?"  
  
"Sure!" cried Lily.  
  
"Awesome," said Austin.  
  
They followed him down to the dock and he asked Austin and Lily to untie him
as he started up to cruise under power until they moved into the main body of
the lake. He showed them the controls, let Austin steer and then gave Lily a
chance to drive while Glen and Austin unwrapped the sails.  
  
Once they had raised the sails, the Owens immediately found the appeal of
sailing. They couldn't believe the blend of peacefulness and power that
sailing held. Once again, Mr. V. let the family take turns driving. He taught
them terms they would need to know, like jibing and tacking, bow and stern,
windward and leeward, and starboard and port. Lily giggled the first time she
cried "Jibe ho!" as she came about, turning the wheel sharply as she stood in
front of Mr. Van Dyke while he ran his hands along the chrome wheel in case
the turn went badly.  
  
"Well-done, Lily!" he laughed, patting her on the shoulder. The rest of the
family sat around the cockpit on the cushioned benches, laughing and enjoying
their first sailing excursion. He guided Lily to make a turn and asked Austin
to lower the sails while Glen gathered them to the boom and deck. They motored
into a cove, which was surrounded with small rocky outcroppings and a rough
sand beach. It was beautiful and secluded. "Drop anchor, Lily," he said.  
  
"Drop anchor!" she called. Austin had been at the bow holding the anchor and
dropped it over the side at her command. Everyone laughed when he responded
with "Aye, Captain!" and a salute.  
  
"All right, everyone. This is a great place for a swim. I've got sandwiches
and sodas in the fridge—"  
  
"In the galley?" Lily asked with a smile.  
  
"Right," he laughed. "The fridge in the galley. So swim as much as you want
and help yourself to some lunch. We'll just settle in for a little while."  
  
Austin and Lily immediately stripped down to their swimsuits. Austin
cannonballed into the cool, blue water, and Lily, in her tiny green bikini
screamed as she jumped over the side. They both laughed as she surfaced. Karen
sipped on a can of cola as she watched her kids, alternately turning to listen
to her husband and his boss talk about business.  
  
"Listen, Glen, I know this is your vacation and I know you don't want to spend
it talking business, and that's not really why I brought you out here. Karen,"
he said, getting her attention, "I'm glad you're here. You're going to want to
hear this." She looked at Glen, who was confused, shaking his head and
shrugging. "Glen, you've been with the Mitchell Group for twenty-two years. Is
that about right?"  
  
"Yes, sir."  
  
"You've got a hell of a track record. I've been checking around. Your clients
love and respect you, your colleagues at Mitchell think a lot of you, and your
evaluations over the years have always been high. You've done a lot to help
your clients re-brand and to build their names. We'd like you to do that for
us in-house. We want to re-brand and update. I'd like you to be our new VP for
Marketing."  
  
Glen's eyes grew two sizes. He looked at Karen whose hands were covering her
mouth in disbelief.  
  
"Mr. Van Dyke, I'm honored. I don't know what to say."  
  
"The first thing you say is, 'Absolutely, Steve! I'd love to be the new VP for
Marketing!' Anything after that is up to you," he smiled, extending his hand.  
  
Glen took his hand firmly, shaking it as he smiled, "Absolutely, Steve. I'd
love to be the new VP for Marketing."  
  
"Wow, thank you," Karen said, shaking his hand.  
  
"Glen's one of our best and he's proven he's the one for the job. Glen, you
can pick your team, so start thinking about it after your vacation. And not
until AFTER your vacation." He brushed his hands together, saying, "There. No
more business. Glen, Karen, how about a drink?"  
  
They both agreed and Stephen Van Dyke fixed the Owens a couple of drinks.  
  
Austin and Lily swam a little longer before Austin complained of being hungry.
"Let's take a break and get some lunch."  
  
"Okay," Lily said. "Piggyback ride?"  
  
Austin sighed. "Hop on."  
  
He swam to the boat and grabbed the ladder that had been hung over the side
while they were swimming. He let Lily climb up first because he was a
gentleman. Also, of course to look at her tight, wet ass in her tiny bathing
suit. But mostly because he was a gentleman.  
  
Once aboard, their parents told them the news and they excitedly hugged their
father and shook Mr. V.'s hand. They all chatted while they ate, Steve asking
them about plans for school and the future, and about their current interests.
When they had finished eating and relaxing in the sun, Austin asked, "Is it
all right if Lily and I explore the island?"  
  
"Oh, I don't know," Karen worried, looking to Glen and Steve.  
  
"Well," Steve said, "It's state land and the island is only about four acres,
so it's not like they can get lost, and from what I understand, there probably
won't be any snakes since it's so far from the mainland, so it should be
fine."  
  
"Can we, mom?" asked Lily. "Please?"  
  
Karen looked at Glen. "Sure. Be back on this side in about an hour."  
  
"Awesome!" cried Austin. "Thanks, dad!"  
  
"Thank you, daddy!" exclaimed Lily.  
  
They both jumped back into the water, Lily once again wanting a ride on
Austin's back. As soon as his hand could touch the bottom, he stood and Lily
slid off his back to walk beside him. She looked back at the boat and waved.
Karen waved back. Lily took Austin's hand and they walked along the beach
toward the small trees.  
  
Karen watched her children hold hands and wander off to explore the island. It
reminded her of how they had always acted, even as very young children. They
were always very close, holding hands, hugging and kissing, always doing what
they could to make each other happy. She remembered suddenly that they were
adults who were leaving soon for college. She had good kids and knew they
would do well, but she wished they would stay home, near her. Her eyes filled
with tears.  
  
"Karen?" asked Glen, his hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay?"  
  
"Yeah," she said, smiling as she wiped away a tear. "I'm good."  
  
######  
  
After about fifteen minutes of exploring the island and touching each other,
the twins were sure they were alone on the island. Lily turned to her brother
as she stepped into a small, warm tributary, the sand soft under her feet in
the warm water. She noticed small fish race away from her as she stepped into
the stream. "I don't think there's anyone here but us," she smiled, biting her
bottom lip.  
  
"It looks like it," he said, looking around. He closed his eyes, slumped his
shoulders and sighed. "I guess this means you're going to want sex."  
  
She laughed and kicked water at him. "Not with that attitude," she laughed.  
  
"How about with this attitude?" he said, running toward her and throwing her
over his shoulder as she screamed and laughed. She felt so small in his
powerful arms and loved being manhandled by him. He loved the feel of her tiny
frame against his body.  
  
"Put me down, you brute!"  
  
"Brute?!" he laughed.  
  
She laughed at her own dated reference. "Shut up!"  
  
He swung her around and set her on her feet. Her arms immediately went around
his waist and she looked up at his face before rising on her tiptoes to kiss
him. He warmly responded to the kiss. "I didn't get a chance to tell you how
hot you are in your bikini. It looks amazing on you."  
  
"Thank you," she said, stepping back so she could pose for him. "Too bad I
don't have tits or hips, or I could really give you a show."  
  
"You're perfect, Lily." Again he was genuinely enamored and she knew it. She
blushed at his compliment. "I already walk around with a constant hard-on
because of you."  
  
"Do you have one right now?" she teased.  
  
"Of course."  
  
She reached out and ran her palm over it. "Mmm. Is that for me?"  
  
"There's no one else out here, right?"  
  
She shook her head with a smile.  
  
He looked around again and mumbled, "I need a place to put this," as if
looking for options.  
  
She turned around and bent over, running her hand up between her thighs,
caressing her lips through the damp fabric. "How about here?"  
  
Her ass was fantastic, he noticed, and her mostly bare back was lean and
tight. She looked back over her shoulder at him right as he ran his hand over
her butt, bringing a quiet moan. He stepped forward and pulled his swimsuit
down, freeing his erection to the hot sun and even hotter vamp. His sister
sighed at the sight of his iron rod aimed right at her.  
  
Austin stepped toward his sister and pressed his cock against her ass crack.
Because she was so short, standing rear-entry has never worked for them as a
sex position, but they both loved when he rested his prick on her ass. She
reached back and grasped him, pumping him against her smooth skin.  
  
He stepped back and knelt behind her as he held her hips before kissing her
right on the pussy. She gasped at his touch. She pulled her bikini to the side
and held it there as he gently explored her with his tongue. Lily grabbed a
nearby tree for support while little jolts of pleasure raced through her.  
  
"Oh, AJ," she whined. "God, your tongue is magic."  
  
He loved hearing her tell him what a good lover he was, that he was bringing
her pleasure. Her body was slick with a light sheen of sweat, probably as much
from the humid heat as from her own arousal. Her pussy had a salty flavor
after a day of swimming and boating, but Austin didn't mind at all. She was
musky and heady, and she was his. He alternated lapping at the whole length of
her box, to flicking at her clit, to burying his tongue in her.  
  
After a few minutes of Lily tugging on her own nipples while her brother ate
her out, the dam burst and she released more fluids against her brother's
mouth. "Wow," she said, straightening herself up. Austin pulled her bikini
bottoms down and dropped them on his swimsuit. She pulled her own top off and
tossed it onto the stack.  
  
"How do you want me?" she asked playfully.  
  
"I can't lay you down or put you on your knees because mom and dad will ask
about the sand and rock imprints."  
  
"You know what we haven't tried?" she asked, arching her eyebrow as she
stroked him. "Do you remember the first time we made each other come? That
first weekend?" He thought for a second before smiling in recognition. She
jumped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around
his waist. He immediately cupped her tiny ass.  
  
"You're so light," he said, kissing her.  
  
"That's because you're so strong. Now, put it in me." She lifted herself up a
little, feeling his erection slide down her stomach and pop out under her. He
reached his hand down under her ass and pressed on the underside of his dick
while she rotated her hips to find the head with her opening. Lily groaned
when she found it, excited to feel her brother enter her again. The tiny
brunette slid down onto him as the strong hands supported her weight. She
threw her head back with a gasp. "You always feel so big. You stretch me every
time," she whined.  
  
He smiled at her. "Do you want me to stop?"  
  
She whipped her head upright again and smiled back. "You'd better NEVER stop."
She lifted herself up again and began working up and down on him. She was
slippery wet, and could feel every bump, vein, and ridge on the invading
member. "OH!" she squealed, surprised at what she felt. For the first time she
felt her brother's long fingers meeting in the middle of her ass and one of
them was pressed unexpectedly at her backdoor. "Austin," she breathed, still
fucking and grinding, looking him in the eye. "Did you know you have a finger
at my asshole?"  
  
"Oh! Sorry! Let me—" he began as she felt his hands move away from the center.
She quickly cut him off.  
  
"No! Don't! It's nice. Leave it there."  
  
"Really?" he asked with a surprised smirk.  
  
"Mmhmm. I like it. You've never touched me there."  
  
He knew it was his right middle finger because he felt the knot there that he
did not feel with any of the other fingers. He rotated it in a small circle.
It glided smoothly because of her lubrication and sweat.  
  
"Ooohh, yeah, like that." Her eyes were closed and her hips flinched a couple
of times, even as she tried to work up and down. She pulled herself close
against him, her chest pressed into his. With one hand he continued to cup her
ass and stimulate her anus, and with the other he held her close to him, his
hand on the middle of her back. "God, this is so good," she whimpered.  
  
"This feels so dirty," he breathed, adding a little pressure. She could feel
his cock harden even more.  
  
Lily's cheek was against her brother's, so she whispered to him, "It does feel
dirty. . . so good. So good with your finger on my ass." He groaned and thrust
up a little faster. "You want to put a finger in me, don't you?"  
  
"Oh, yeah," he nodded.  
  
"What's stoppingOOOHH!" she wailed as he pressed the tip up into her. She felt
so invaded. His giant cock was pressing into her cunt and now he had a finger
in her ass. "I feel so full," she whined. "Do more, as much as you want!" She
felt his thick, long finger press more and more into her ass while he thrust
quickly into her. She loved the stretched feeling he was giving her and didn't
know her ass had so many nerve endings. As he invaded her two holes, she
continued to grind her clit on his pubic hair and bone while they thrust
against each other.  
  
Austin was too far gone to stop if she asked him to. The sphincter squeezed
his middle finger just past the second knuckle and inside, his fingertip
pressed against the soft, smooth wall that separated her rectum from her
vagina. As he thrust into her, he felt his own cock moving past his fingertip.
The greater pleasure, however, was that he felt the stimulation of his
fingertip on the underside of his cockhead.  
  
"I'm about to come, Lily."  
  
"Me, too. I'm coming on your cock with your finger in my ass!" she proclaimed.
She suddenly dropped down onto him as her legs squeezed his waist, moisture
flooded his balls, and her ass clenched around his finger. As soon as she
finished, Austin held her tightly to him and brought more moans of
encouragement from her. "Go ahead, AJ. Fill me up," she whispered. "Fill my
pussy with your cum."  
  
"OH!" he grunted. He pumped her full, keeping both his cock and his finger
buried in her as he shot round after round deep into her. She continued to
moan and gasp as he fired stream after stream before he began to breathe
again.  
  
She giggled and kissed his cheek. "That was so amazing, Austin!" She unwrapped
her legs and he lowered her to the sand. He just nodded as he tried to catch
his breath. "Holy shit," she laughed, looking down between her spread legs.
"You came a lot!" They both watched as she pushed a dollop out and it dropped
to the sand with an audible splat. Her labia were red and swollen, shining
with their combined juices. She looked back up at him and said, "I think we'd
better clean up."  
  
He agreed and they both walked into the stream, until that were knee deep in
the center, and washed off the remains in the warm water. Lily made a show of
pushing more cum out of her stretched pussy and watched it drop into the
water, dissolving in a series of small clouds that drifted behind her with the
current. When they were both satisfied, they dressed again and made their way
back to the shore.  
  
Climbing the ladder, Lily took her mother's hand, who helped her up onto the
deck before both ladies helped Austin crest the ladder.  
  
"You look flush, sweetie," said Karen to Lily.  
  
"It's hot out and we did more than just sit on a boat sipping martinis," she
accused with a smile.  
  
"Bourbon," corrected Glen.  
  
"Oh, my God!" Karen cried, reaching for Austin's back as he turned to pull the
ladder onto the deck. "Austin, what happened?"  
  
"What?" he said, trying to look over his shoulder at his own back.  

"What are these scratches? They look like fingernail marks."  
  
"Lily did that!" he said, sounding irritated. "When we were crossing a little
stream, Lily wanted a piggyback ride across, but she didn't wait until I was
ready, and tried to jump on. Instead she slipped down my back and scratched
it."  
  
"I already said I was sorry! God! Let it go!"  
  
"Well, she asked."  
  
"You were all sweaty and slippery. I didn't know it was going to happen."  
  
"Kids!" Karen interrupted. "It's fine. It's not a bad scratch and she already
apologized. That's the end of it. When we get back to the cottage I'll put
some Neosporin on it."  
  
As soon as she turned around, Lily mouthed "Sorry," to him.  
  
He just hugged her and whispered, "Good cover. Besides, you can scratch my
back like that any time you want." She giggled into his chest and hugged him
tight.  
  
Glen, Karen and Steve thought it was nice how quickly they made up. Most kids
weren't that close or that forgiving.  
  
Steve and Glen readied the sails while Steve let Austin and Lily sail back. He
still shouted commands, repeated by whichever twin he had ordered, and
everyone enjoyed their first sail out. Once the sails were wrapped up and they
powered into the cove, Karen driving until Steve needed to dock it, it was
getting close to dinnertime. Steve again congratulated Glen, who thanked him,
as did his family, and the Owens loaded into the Tahoe for the short drive
back to the rental.  
  
######  
  
"I'm bushed," yawned Glen after a grilled shrimp dinner. Karen agreed, saying
that the sun must have sapped their energy, and they headed to an early
bedtime. With their parents' permission, Lily and Austin pulled the top off
the hot tub and settled in, each with a beer in hand.  
  
Lily, now in a clean green bikini, settled into the water almost up to her
neck. She took a sip of her beer from the green bottle before setting it on
the side of the tub. She looked at her handsome brother on the adjacent wall
of the tub, his head and strong chest still above the surface of the churning
water, and felt her stomach tingle at the thought of the next few days alone.  
  
"I can't wait for Thursday," she said quietly.  
  
"Me, neither," he smiled. "Just to be with you again without having to sneak
around?" He shook his head and laughed. "Wow."  
  
"What do you plan on doing to me?" she teased.  
  
"WITH you," he corrected.  
  
"Okay. WITH me."  
  
I want to take my time making love," he whispered, looking up toward their
parent's window a few feet away. While the noise of the hot tub motor made it
very difficult to hear their own conversation, as they tried to be quiet, he
didn't want to take any chances of them hearing that specific phrase. He
leaned close to her and continued quietly. "I want to kiss you all over and I
want to share some long, gentle lovemaking with you."  
  
"That sounds amazing," she sighed. "Of course, we'll still get to be
aggressive and dirty some, too, right?"  
  
"Oh, yeah, of course!" he laughed, settling back in his seat again.  
  
"Good," she giggled. "I had a really good time with you today."  
  
"I did, too. That one's definitely going in my spank bank."  
  
She laughed hard at that one and picked up her beer. For the next half-hour
they laughed and talked, mostly about sailing today and how cool it felt to
steer and to have the wind catch in the sail that first time. They agreed it
was something they would like to do again if the opportunity ever arose.  
  
As they talked, their hands rested on each other's legs, caressing the warm,
soft skin of their lovers. It was relaxing just to touch freely without it
necessarily leading to anything sexual. While they would both admit that they
would like to be more sexually open with each other, they would also both
admit that the simple affectionate touch was its own reward.  
  
They soon got out of the hot tub, drying off before Austin turned off the
motor and closed the lid. They settled in on the couch and watched a movie
before going to bed. Tomorrow was the fourth of July and their parents would
want to make the most of it. With a quick hug and kiss goodnight, Austin
dropped Lily off at her room. As she closed her door, she whispered,
"Thursday."  
  
Her brother smiled.  
  
######  
  
"Breakfast at 9!" Glen bellowed through Austin's door, banging on it with a
flat palm.  
  
"Okay!" Austin called hoarsely, somewhat irritated at his father's invasive
tactic. He sat up and swung his feet to the floor, rubbing his face as he
contemplated standing. He looked at his running watch and noted that at least
his dad gave some grace by waiting until after 8:30 to announce the impending
family breakfast. He knew better than to think that he would be fighting
anyone for the shower. Lily, like his parents, was an early riser and had
probably been up since about 7.  
  
As soon as he opened his door, he saw the bathroom light on across the hall,
and as he suspected, his sister was putting on the finishing touches to her
make-up. "Good morning," she chirped when he entered.  
  
"Hey," he croaked, trying to smile.  
  
She made a dead face in imitation and mocked him. "Hey."  
  
"Shut up," he laughed, bringing a giggle from her.  
  
"That's better," she smiled.  
  
"Are you about done? I need to get ready."  
  
"Sure. I can finish up in my room," she said, gathering her make-up kit and
squeezing past him. As she passed, her hand nonchalantly squeezed his semi-
hard prick through his boxers. She otherwise never acknowledged it.  
  
After a quick shower and change, Austin found himself in the backseat of the
Tahoe again, the family on their way to the local pancake house for their
Independence Day special. Over a plate of giant pancakes covered in whipped
cream, strawberries and blueberries, Glen announced their plans for the day.  
  
"What do you say we take out the ski boat today? We can cruise the lake, ski
and tube, and dock up down at Ringo's Beach for the afternoon. They are having
their pork pull, which is apparently a big community event around here."  
  
"What's a pork pull?" asked Lily.  
  
"Oh, I used to love a pork pull. Granny and Pop Pop had them for family and
friends every summer when I was growing up. They would get a pig from the
local stock auction, butcher it, dig a pit, and cook the pig whole in the pit.
The next day, they would clear the coal, open the pig and we would pull the
meat right out."  
  
"Ewww, really?" Lily asked, her nose scrunched up in disgust.  
  
"I know," Karen laughed. "It sounds disgusting, but it's no different than
smoking one over a brick pit or a grill. And the meat is incredibly tender. Of
course, Pop Pop had his own special barbecue sauce he would make, which was
amazing! I'm sure that helped make the barbecue so delicious."  
  
"And if you don't want to eat from the pork pull," Glen said, "There will be
lots of other options. It's a big barbecue competition so there will be lots
of types of barbecue and tons of vendors, so you can find whatever you want.
And then after dinner, we'll drive out into the middle of the lake and watch
the fireworks over the water."  
  
"Oh, Glen," exclaimed Karen, "That sounds so amazing."  
  
"Yay!" cried Lily, clapping excitedly.  
  
"Sounds awesome, dad," nodded Austin.  
  
"Great! I'm excited!" Glen said before cutting into his pancakes again.  
  
######  
  
Lily and her parents laughed yet again when Austin tumbled across the water
before settling beneath the surface and bobbing in the wake. He waved,
indicating he was okay as Glen turned the boat around to bring the rope to
within reach of his son.  
  
"Another try?" he yelled.  
  
"Not this time," Austin said, pulling himself through the water with one hand
while the other held the slalom ski. "I'm exhausted. Besides I think I gave
myself an enema with that last spill." They all laughed at that.  
  
"Can I go again, daddy?" asked Lily.  
  
"Sure, sweetie."  
  
Lily clipped her ski vest on and tossed the second ski into the water before
jumping off the side. As her brother climbed onto the back of the boat, she
adjusted the boots and slipped her feet into the skis. She floated, toes up as
Glen slowly dragged the towrope near her. She grabbed and flipped it over the
ski tip so that it floated between her feet. Glen looked back and waved to
her. She quickly returned a thumbs up and gripped the handle. Glen pressed the
throttle forward and everyone watched as his tiny angel popped up effortlessly
onto her feet.  
  
Soon enough Lily was outside the wake, crossing back and forth behind the
boat, sometimes even catching a little bit of air as she jumped the ripples
trailing the ski boat. After a few minutes, she moved back to the center and
dropped the rope, skimming along on her skis until she slowly sank into the
lake. Everyone cheered for her as they approached.  
  
"Great job, Lil," Austin offered as he reached for the ski she was holding.  
  
"Yeah, that was a beautiful run, sweetie," said Karen as she clipped her own
vest on. Tossing the wakeboard into the water, she slid down off the side of
the boat while her son helped his sister over the back. She had her back to
him when she bent down to stow her ski vest in the bench. Austin noticed that
her bikini had ridden up a little, giving her the appearance of a thong. She
stood and hooked two fingers in the legs before pulling it out and snapping it
in place as she turned around.  
  
Austin looked up at her face, where the look he saw made him realize he had
been busted. She had one eyebrow raised and a crooked smirk. "I can't help
it," he whispered with a shrug. She just shook her head.  
  
Glen turned around from handing Karen the wakeboard and said, "Okay, kids,
keep an eye on your mom for me."  
  
A couple of minutes later, Karen was riding the wake and slicing through the
water with surprising speed and skill. After a few minutes, she dropped the
rope and skimmed to a stop, flopping back into the blue-green water before
freeing herself from the board. When her husband pulled the boat up close to
her, she laughed, saying, "I forgot how much fun that was." Once she was in
the boat, Austin coiled up the line and Glen stowed the gear while Lily asked
her mother about how she got so good. It turns out she used to spend a lot of
summers at Uncle Mark's house on the river and they skied all the time. She
just hadn't been in years, but it came back more easily than she thought it
would have.  
  
######  
  
Glen docked the boat in the marina adjacent to the beach and paid for the slip
for the day. The family spent the day on the golden sand of the beach. While
Glen and Karen sat on the beach under a rented umbrella, or waded in a little,
Austin and Lily spent most of their time in the water. There was even a diving
platform with a slide anchored in the swimming area, and a blob, out in the
deeper part of the cordoned off section of the beachfront. They liked that the
most, each of them jumping from the high platform in an effort to send their
sibling flying high into the air on the other end. Glen and Karen laughed as
they watched and were unsurprised at how much further Lily flew than her
brother. Soon enough, however, Lily partnered up with another girl and the two
held hands as they jumped in unison, surprising Austin as he was launched high
into the air before splashing heavily into the lake. Both girls laughed
heartily at Austin as he came up, and, seeing the other girl, called his
sister a cheater, laughing as he accused her.  
  
By five o'clock, the twins walked back up onto the beach, complaining that the
sandwiches they had eaten on the boat, had worn off long ago. They were ready
for supper.  
  
Glen didn't even lift his head or open his eyes. He and Karen had lain back
and just relaxed, holding hands on the double reclining lounger. He just
pointed out to the left, saying, "The pig's buried over there."  
  
"EEeeww!" Lily whined.  
  
"Gross, dad," laughed Austin.  
  
Karen opened one eye and said, "Still no, huh?"  
  
"Definitely no," nodded her daughter.  
  
"Fine," she laughed. "Get some money out of my bag and find something you'll
eat. We're going to go get a plate to bring back. Take your time."  
  
"Thanks, mom," said Lily, kneeling down to go through her mother's wallet.  
  
"We'll be right here," Glen said, "unless we take a walk. But we won't untie
the boat until 8."  
  
"Okay," Austin said. "I'll make sure we're back in plenty of time."  
  
Austin dried off and put on his t-shirt and Lily slipped on her shorts and
tank top after drying herself off and brushing her hair out. As soon as they
were off the beach and on the boardwalk, she slipped her hand into his. He
readily returned her grasp.  
  
For the first time they were in public together in a way that people may think
they were dating instead of siblings. They weren't doing anything that if
people knew they were related, would seem out of the norm, but if people
didn't know any better, their first assumption may be that this was a
boyfriend and girlfriend. The thought stirred up butterflies in Lily's stomach
again and her heart was beating a little faster.  
  
Finally, after walking through the dense crowd, they settled on another
barbecue vendor who boasted a trophy and large blue ribbon on the tall
umbrella with "BBQ" printed in white on every alternating red flap hanging
over the edge.  
  
"Evenin'," said a young woman in short denim shorts and a red tank top. Her
eyes were hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses and her blonde hair was
pulled into a tight ponytail. Behind her was a large mustachioed man in a gray
t-shirt and jeans, using a string mop to baste a giant slab of meat on a
barrel grill with a trailer frame.  
  
"Hi," said Austin. "Can we get two brisket sandwiches, please?"  
  
"Sure," she said. "You want chips and a drink?"  
  
"Okay," Lily said. Austin handed the girl a $20 bill and she gave him his
change as she told him to pick his chips off the rack and the bottles were in
a galvanized tub filled with ice water and sitting on a milk crate at the end
of the table. She recommended the jalapeno potato chips as the best ones, in
her opinion, to go with the brisket sandwich. Lily and Austin both selected
those, so Lily pulled two bags from the clip and Austin grabbed two bottles of
soda from the tub.  
  
When the sandwiches were ready, two cups of barbecue sauce were placed in the
cardstock baskets lined with wax paper, and Lily dropped the chips beside the
sandwiches so she could carry them. After searching the crowd, they found a
shaded table when another couple was getting up to leave.  
  
They enjoyed their meal together and Lily reached out to take her brother's
hand as she ate. She just liked being able to touch him in public. He pulled
away to wipe some sauce off his chin and she heard a familiar voice behind
her.  
  
"Hello, again," he said.  
  
Austin stood as Lily turned. She saw her brother shaking Papa's hand and Dot
patted Lily's shoulder. "Having a good week, dear?"  
  
"Yes, ma'am," she said. "Would you like to join us?"  
  
"I don't know," she said, "You're on vacation."  
  
"You might have a hard time finding a table otherwise," said Austin. "You
might as well sit here."  
  
"Thank you," said Dot, getting a nod from Papa.  
  
He walked off as she took a seat on the third side of the table. "So, what
have you done so far?" she asked. Lily and Austin described their trip,
focusing heavily on the sailing trip the day before. As they were talking
about their day, Papa returned with two pulled pork sandwiches piled with cole
slaw, and chips and drinks.  
  
"Ronnie, what was the name of that sailboat rental place down by Deep Cove?"
Dot asked.  
  
"Breezeway Rentals," he said, opening his chips.  
  
"That's it! Breezeway. Thank you. If you want to try sailing on your own, you
can rent a small boat there, and I think they will give you a quick lesson for
a little extra."  
  
They continued to talk for a few minutes, Lily and Austin finishing their
dinner before Papa and Dot, but enjoying their company. They bragged on the
cottage and asked how Papa and Dot got into the rental business. By the time
they were finished the sky was turning a deeper red, she shadows growing long.  
  
"I understand your folks are leaving tomorrow?" asked Papa.  
  
"Yes, sir," answered Austin, glancing at Lily as if he thought it was going to
be a problem.  
  
"Well, if you need anything from us or run into any problems, you be sure to
give us a call, you hear?" he said with a smile.  
  
"Yes, sir, we will. Thank you," smiled Lily.  
  
As they stood, Dot said, "Give your parents our best."  
  
"Yes, ma'am. And thanks again," said Austin as everyone shook hands. They
watched as Dot slipped her hand into Papa's while they walked away. It was
obvious to Lily and to Austin that they were still in love after all this
time. Lily wondered what they would look like in 50 years. Austin would
undoubtedly not be in the shape he is now, but neither would she. She pictured
her brother as older, maybe a little rounder in the middle, a tremble in his
hand, thick glasses. She pictured herself as a little old lady, still small,
but not really lean. She tried to picture her grandparents to get a sense of
what their features may be: thinning hair, age spots, glasses, a few other
things. But she found that rather than being turned off by it, she found it
endearing. If her love for Austin was this powerful now, would it fade in
time, or would it be even deeper, almost immeasurable?  
  
What about his love for her? Would the ravages of time and life circumstance
cause him to back out of love? Would he look at her the same then that he does
now? Her heart saddened a little at the thought that he may not.  
  
"I can see you and I like that when we're old," Austin smiled, squeezing her
hand.  
  
"What?" she thought she heard him, but wasn't sure.  
  
"Papa and Dot. When we saw their family picture, it made me wonder what our
family would look like when we're old."  
  
"You did?"  
  
"I can still see you as being beautiful to me, white hair and wrinkles just
invisible to me. I mean I would know they were there, of course, but they
would just be. . . you. I know I won't look the same, either, but doesn't love
look past all that?"  
  
"It does," she said, a lump in her throat and tears in her eyes.  
  
"Hey," he said softly, wiping a tear away with his thumb. "Don't cry. I'll try
to stay in shape as long as I can," he said before a gentle smile crept onto
his face.  
  
She slapped his chest and hugged him tight. When she pulled away, she reached
up and kissed him on the lips quickly, just long enough to let him know she
loved him, but not long enough to draw attention from anyone. He looked around
quickly and realized no one was even paying them any attention. "Come on," he
said, "Let's look around before we go back to the dock."  
  
They walked hand in hand, ducking into sidewalk shops with racks of clothes,
towels, and beach toys; and spending some time in the stores on the main
street and boardwalk. She even convinced him to try a sample at the fudge
shop, even though the smell even outside the store was sweet enough to make
his stomach a little bit upset. He had to admit, however, that the maple fudge
she wanted to try, was quite good.  
  
At the end of the boardwalk, she suggested they walk back on the beach, so
they held hands as they walked along the water, each of them holding their
flip-flops in their free hand. The beach was still plenty crowded, but not as
much as it had been earlier. People were gathering to watch the fireworks
rather than to play in the water.  
  
When they got close enough to the section of beach where their parents were,
she reluctantly let go of his hand. "I hate that I have to let go," she said
sadly.  
  
"Then don't," he said. "Let me give you a piggyback ride! We've been doing
that for years, so mom and dad won't think anything of it, and I'll get to
feel you wrapped around me."  
  
She smiled and nodded excitedly. "Okay!" He handed her his shoes and she
hopped up on his back. She laughed excitedly, drawing the attention of others
in the crowd as he ran up the beach toward his parents, the small girl
squealing with laughter all the way.  

He didn't put her down when they were at the loungers where Glen and Karen
were talking. "Hey," he breathed, trying to catch his breath.  
  
"Aren't you a little old for doing piggyback rides?" asked Glen.  
  
"Come on, dad. You mean to tell me that if mom wanted a piggyback ride, you
wouldn't give her one?" Austin asked.  
  
"Yes, dear. Would you give me a piggyback ride if I asked?" Karen smiled as
she asked, trapping her husband. The three of them looked at Glen as he tried
to formulate an acceptable answer.  
  
After a moment of consideration, he finally threw his hands up. "Yeah, you're
right. I guess I would."  
  
"Yay, daddy!" Lily giggled before sliding off her brother's back.  
  
A little after eight o'clock they walked back to the boat under a purple sky.
Country music blared over speakers along the beach as people looked forward to
the fireworks. After anchoring in the middle of the lake, a couple hundred
yards from the nearest boat, Glen turned off the motor and left the running
lights on. It was quiet, but they could still hear the music and they could
hear the occasional burst of laughter from another boat.  
  
There were boats of all kinds on the lake: kayaks, speedboats, fishing boats,
sail boats, pontoons, and houseboats. As they talked, Austin noticed a boat
with a spotlight slowly approaching.  
  
"Dad," he said, nodding at the boat. Glen and Karen turned to look and Glen
stood up, concerned.  
  
"Evening," said one of the men on the boat.  
  
"Officer," greeted Glen.  
  
The boat was silver with a blue stripe and "Marine Police" on the side. It sat
low in the water with a low profile, except for a steering console and a
chrome frame arching over the middle, a blue police light mounted on top. The
console had a searchlight mounted on top. Both police officers were wearing
khaki uniforms with small shield badges and olive ball caps, which identified
them as Marine Police.  
  
"Can I see your license, please?" asked the officer in the bow of the boat. He
leaned over to take it from Glen after Glen pulled the registration from a
pouch under the console. The officer shined a Maglite onto the paper, then to
the bow of the boat to match the numbers. "Thank you," he said with a smile.
"You out for the fireworks tonight?"  
  
"Yes, sir," answered Glen. "Been at the beach all day."  
  
As Glen and the officer talked, the other officer at the console shined the
light around the boat. The first officer nodded at the cooler. "Have you been
drinking at all today?" He shined his light in Glen's face.  
  
"No, sir. Just out with my family." The officer shined the light at each of
the family members sitting on the benches.  
  
"All right," he smiled. "Sorry to disturb you. Sometimes people have a bit too
much to drink tonight, and drinking and boating is a bad combination. You have
a safe evening, and be sure to leave your running lights on, okay?"  
  
"Yes, sir, we will," Glen answered, getting a nod and tip of the hat from both
officers before they pulled away. "Well, that's new," smiled Glen. "I've never
been pulled over by a boat cop before." Everyone laughed, relieving nervous
tension.  
  
Around 9, the first fireworks launched into the sky, accompanied by patriotic
country music. It was beautiful, the way the fireworks in the sky were
mirrored on the water. The boat was sideways to the show, so Glen and Karen
had turned in their seats to watch, their backs to the twins. Karen's hand
found her husband's as they watched. Austin put his arm around his sister,
holding her close. Her hand rested on his thigh. For the remainder of the
show, they sat like this, comfortable and close.  
  
When the show was over and everyone applauded, along with a smattering of
drunken cheers, Glen started the boat, pulled the anchor and motored back
toward their cove. As he sat at the console, Karen sat across from him,
talking with him about the show and their time at the lake.  
  
Austin and Lily stayed right where they were. She had again snuggled up to her
brother and he had his arm around her. Karen turned around. "Austin,
when—Lily, are you cold, dear?"  
  
"A little. It's okay, Austin's keeping me warm."  
  
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I should have thought to bring a blanket. You want a
towel?"  
  
"No, the towels are wet. That'll make it worse," she complained. "I'm okay."  
  
"All right," Karen shrugged. "Austin, when we get back, your dad will need to
go over the stuff you need to know about the cottage, okay?"  
  
"Okay, mom."  
  
She turned back around and Lily immediately squeezed his waist, expressing her
excitement about their vacation starting tomorrow.  
  
After they unloaded the boat and locked the boathouse, Lily and Karen cleaned
out the cooler and hung the towels over the tub to dry overnight. Meanwhile,
Glen showed Austin the folder with all the paperwork, procedures for checkout,
and emergency numbers. He spent a few minutes clarifying any questions Austin
could think of and soon enough, he handed Austin the key.  
  
Karen stood beside her husband, wrapping her arm around his waist. "Okay,"
said Glen. "You guys have a good time. Enjoy yourselves. We've left some money
and a credit card in the folder. I've had a great time this week. We love you
guys."  
  
"Love you, too, Daddy," Lily smiled.  
  
Karen walked over and hugged and kissed both of them, followed by Glen hugging
them both. "We'll see you Sunday night."  
  
"What? When are you leaving?" Austin asked.  
  
"In the morning," said Glen. "Early. We don't want to wake you up when we
leave."  
  
With that, they went to their room. "I need to clean up and change," Lily
announced, walking to her room. Austin realized he should, too, so he went to
the bathroom and took a quick shower before walking across to his room in a
towel. Lily was sitting on her bed in a towel and stood up, opening her towel
to give her brother a quick peek of her naked form. "That's for hogging the
bathroom first," she said.  
  
"If that's what I get, I need to hog it all the time," he smiled.  
  
"As of tomorrow you can have this one. I call the master." She closed the
bathroom door and turned on the shower.  
  
######  
  
Karen rested against her husband's chest in the large soaker tub. His hands
caressed her waist and sides while they talked quietly to one another.  
  
"Do you think we'll be able to afford it?" she asked, concerned.  
  
"I don't know. It depends on the salary package. I would think being VP would
mean a pretty huge raise. Plus, Austin's school is already paid for, between
the scholarship and his student account. And with Lily going to that art
school, the tuition is a lot lower than we had expected, so her student
account should take care of hers, too."  
  
"It would be nice."  
  
"I'll make a couple of calls tomorrow and see what I can find out."  
  
"For now, however," she said, turning around in the tub with a wicked smile,
"How about one more fuck in the vacation home?" Her hand gripped him beneath
the water.  
  
######  
  
"I can't believe you remembered that," laughed Austin.  
  
"What do you mean? It's tradition!" She smiled. She was again in her
nightshirt and her brother watched her ass as she put the "Independence Day"
movie in the DVD player. She stopped before closing the tray and asked, "Are
you looking at my butt again?"  
  
"Yep."  
  
"Like in the boat?" she giggled. She closed the tray and turned around to walk
to the kitchen.  
  
"I told you," he said as he turned on the couch to follow her with his eyes.
"I can't help it. It's so perfect."  
  
She placed the bag in the microwave. "Perfect?" She was skeptical, he could
tell.  
  
"Perfect."  
  
She leaned her hip against the counter and crossed her arms. "What makes my
ass perfect?"  
  
######  
  
"Your ass is so tight!"  
  
"That's because your cock is so thick," groaned Karen. Her husband was balls
deep in her as he held her ankles up and spread. Her right hand buzzed over
her clit and her other hand squeezed her right tit, her arms pressing her
generous mounds together.  
  
She lay back on the bed with her husband standing on the floor smoothly
sliding in and out of her forbidden passage. He could feel the tight ring
sliding along his shaft as he withdrew and re-entered her. The bed bounced
lightly with each thrust, making her tits bounce rhythmically as he drove into
her.  
  
"Damn, that's hot," he said, watching her play with herself.  
  
She released her nipple and slid three fingers into her cunt, thrusting into
herself as her husband fucked her ass. "Oh, fuck, baby," she grunted. "That's
tight! I can feel you on my fingers! Oh! I'm coming! AAAAAHHHhh!"  
  
He buried himself and rode out her climax. Her ring was so tight around him he
didn't know if he would be able to pull out anyway. He wasn't far off and he
wanted her to get what she needed. When she started coming down, he began
moving again.  
  
"Give it to me," she said through gritted teeth. Grabbing herself behind her
knees she held her legs open. "Fuck that ass!"  
  
He pulled out and forced it back in, causing a burst of air to escape her
lungs "Hunh—" she grunted. "Yeah. Do it. Fuck it." She whispered each phrase,
repeating in a cadence, measured by his thrust.  
  
She grew quiet, her mouth frozen open, her eyes pinched shut, her pussy
drooling down onto his cock, and her anus gripping him through another of her
orgasms. He pounded into her harder, pulling his own climax out. With another
thrust his exhale wheezed out in a long, continued breath while his balls
forced his seed into her bowels. She dropped her head back onto the mattress
and tried to catch her breath.  
  
Her husband's cock slowly wilted and he pulled out of her before placing a
towel under her ass to catch the flow so it wouldn't stain the bedspread.  
  
######  
  
"Be patient," she giggled. "Watch the movie!"  
  
"Then why didn't you wear underwear?" He asked, curled up behind her, cupping
her pussy.  
  
"Because I never wear underwear to bed anymore. You know that."  
  
"Li-il," he sang in almost a whisper as his fingers ran over her clit, causing
her to close her eyes with a sigh. "You know you want to."  
  
"I do," she whined. "God knows I do." She pushed his hand away. "But if mom
and dad catch us, we're screwed." She looked back at him and sucked his
fingers clean of her juices. "Be patient until tomorrow and I promise to make
it up to you. Okay?"  
  
He sighed. "Okay. You're right, I know. You promise not to get mad if my boner
pokes you in the back the rest of the movie?"  
  
She giggled. "I wouldn't expect anything less."  
  
######  
  
It was barely light out when Austin was awakened. He knew exactly why he was
awake so early.  
  
"You don't waste any time, do you?" he asked.  
  
His sister lifted her head up and continued to stroke his wet shaft with her
hand. "Nope." She immediately lowered her mouth back onto him and swirled her
tongue around him as she bobbed up and down on his shaft. Austin relished the
feel of his sister's mouth on him, obviously enthused to have him in her mouth
again. She seemed relaxed this morning, taking her time, knowing that their
parents were not going to walk in on them and that they had no schedule to
keep.  
  
"Come up here," he said. "I want to taste you."  
  
"Uh-uh," she smiled. "I want to do this for you. This makes me happy. We'll
have plenty of time for you to do that for me." She winked at him as she
lowered again, leisurely making love to him with her mouth. He sighed
contentedly, concentrating on the light, wet feel of her hand, tongue and
lips. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, bringing a moan from her. She
was still in her nightshirt and he knew she wasn't wearing any panties. He ran
his hands down her back and stroked her naked ass as she sucked him with more
vigor.  
  
She pushed his hand away, giggling. "No touching," she said.  
  
"Awww," he whined.  
  
"I know," she said. As she picked up the pace and pressure of her blowjob, she
began twisting her hand as she stroked him. She knew the signs of his pending
orgasm and made sure to concentrate on his sensitive areas and on the
techniques she knew would quickly bring him over the edge.  
  
"Lil," he grunted, thrusting his hips. "Lil," he repeated. "I'm coming!" He
groaned quietly before pumping his seed into her mouth, which she swallowed
happily. She felt rewarded, making her brother happy, and enjoying the
accomplishment. When she had swallowed all he had to give, she slid up next to
him and tucked herself under the covers, cuddled up against his side with her
head on his chest. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and kissed her head.  
  
Lily woke up, realizing that the room was much brighter than it should have
been. She picked up Austin's phone and saw that it was almost 9:30. Shit, she
thought, I'm going to sleep through our whole vacation! She sat up and swung
her feet around onto the floor. Even her brother was up before her! She
rounded the doorway into the hall and almost ran into Austin, who stopped
dead.  
  
"Almost," he said with a smile.  
  
She noticed that he had a juice in one hand and a bacon, egg, and cheese
sandwich on a plate in the other. She smiled and tucked her hair behind her
ear before walking back into his room and sitting on the bed. He was following
her in with her breakfast. He set her juice on the floor next to the bed and
set the plate on her lap. He walked out of the room and returned a moment
later with his own sandwich and juice.  
  
"You didn't have to do this," she said quietly, feeling a little guilty that
he had made her breakfast.  
  
"I know. But I wanted to. I love you and this is something small I can do for
you." He leaned over and kissed her gently. She melted a little, realizing
just how much he really did love her. This is something you do for a lover,
not a sex partner. "Well, what do you think?" he asked, nodding toward her
sandwich.  
  
She picked up one half of the sandwich, cut in half diagonally, and took a
small bite. "It's good," she said, smiling.  
  
"It's not much," he shrugged apologetically.  
  
"It's perfect." She took another bite, smiling at him as he took his first
bite of the sandwich he had made for himself.  
  
After Lily drained the last of her juice, she stood and stretched, causing her
nipples to press against the cotton of her nightshirt. She looked at her
brother as she stretched, and noticed him looking at her chest. She smirked
and quickly pulled her shirt over her head before throwing it on the bed. "I'm
going to take a shower." She turned and walked to the door. When she got to
the door, she stopped and wiggled her ass at him, before laughing and running
into the master bathroom. She slammed the door closed behind her before he
could come in.  
  
He opened the door to find her sitting on the edge of the soaker tub with her
legs crossed demurely. It forced his smile to surface. "How about a nice,
relaxing bath?" she asked.  
  
"I'd like that," he answered, propping against the doorframe. With a smile,
she twisted around and turned on the faucet, adjusting the temperature. She
stood and put toothpaste on both their brushes before handing him one with a
wink. They brushed their teeth as the tub filled up, Lily turning once to pour
bubble bath into the stream.  
  
Austin slid into the tub and settled back against the end, making room for his
twin sister. She stepped into the tub, her back to him and stuck her ass out
at him, which he caressed with one hand and leaned up quickly to kiss each
cheek before leaning back again. She settled into the tub and leaned back
against his chest. They talked and touched, enjoying each other's company and
letting their arousal simmer. After a few minutes, she turned around halfway
and asked, "Wash my hair?"  
  
"Sure." He had never washed her hair before and hoped he could do a good job
for her. She smiled and scooted forward, pulling her feet out to plant on the
wall at the end of the tub. She lay back to wet her hair and when she sat up,
she lowered her feet back into the tub and handed him her shampoo. He gently
lathered her hair, luxuriating in the soft, silky locks as the lather allowed
for his fingers to glide through them. She moaned when he lightly scratched at
her scalp, and felt herself relaxing at his touch.  
  
She lay back to rinse her hair and they repeated the process with the
conditioner. As she rinsed the conditioner, Austin caressed her chest and
belly, grazing over her nipples and bringing a sigh from her. Her nipples were
erect, poking out of the water and he again admired her whole form. When she
sat up, she turned around and kissed him with her hand on his cheek.  
  
"Now, let me wash yours."  
  
"I don't think the tub is big enough for me to lie down like you did," he
objected.  
  
She smiled and stroked the hair at his temple. "I'll make room." She stood up
and he watched the water run down her body, her pubic hair curled, drops of
water dripping off the ends. Her body had a glossy sheen from the water and
she smiled at the look of love on his face. "Slide down," she said.  
  
Austin settled down into the water so that his face was above the surface. His
sister was straddling his waist and he looked at her pussy, which was almost
directly above him, pink and perfect. He sat back up again to lean against the
end of the tub as he had been and Lily sat on his lap, her knees on either
side of him. She squirted some of his shampoo into her hand and began
lathering his hair. She was right, this felt good: relaxing, sensuous, erotic.
He watched her face and body as she looked at his hair, working her hands
through the lathered locks.  
  
She looked so beautiful right now, he thought. Her tiny breasts were right
near his face and her body was wet and slick. The muscles in her shoulders and
arms and upper chest moved as she cleaned his hair and scratched at his scalp.
His hands had been resting on her thighs, but he moved them up and ran them
along her sides. She didn't even look down as she smiled.  
  
"You're so beautiful."  
  
"Thank you," she smiled, looking him in the eye. "I'm glad you think so." She
had stopped washing his hair and was instead, simply stroking her fingers
through it. "Okay," she said, "Rinse it out." She stood up again and he slid
down into the water, vigorously scratching at his head to make sure all the
shampoo was out. As he sat up, she was about to lower herself again, but he
grasped her around the backs of her thighs and he kissed her right on the
labia. She let out a surprised gasp and looked down at him with his face still
pressed against her mound.  
  
Austin looked up at his sister while he began licking the sweet water off her
lips. He pulled at them with his lips and sucked them into his mouth. Her hand
rested on his head and her other hand gripped the windowsill on the picture
window above the tub. She moaned, her head dropping and she bit her lips
before her mouth opened silently. Her taste began to change from the sweetness
of the bath water to the tangy flavor of her arousal. Her hips began to thrust
slowly, allowing her to use his tongue and mouth however she wanted. He held
still except for lapping at her clit when it would pass over, or thrusting
into her pussy.  
  
After a few minutes her movements became disjointed, not smooth like they had
been before. Her sighs and gasps turned to grunts and louder moans. Her hand
gripped his hair, holding his head in place as she pursued her orgasm. Her
thrusting picked up in speed and intensity. Her orgasm began to rock her body,
her moans became a wail, and her hips thrust forward and held still while her
thighs and abs tensed. Her climax ripped through her and Austin was rewarded
with a small flood of new juices as he held his head still.  
  
Lily began thrusting her hips arhythmically again, and on one pass she thrust
her hips far enough forward that his lapping tongue landed behind her pussy.
"OH!" she squealed. Immediately she pushed her hips forward again and Austin
took the hint to begin licking at her tiny pink knot. On the heels of her
first orgasm, a second rocked her to the core. Again, his nose and mouth were
greeted with a small trickle of heat. Lily's teeth were gritted and Austin
thought she might get a sore throat from the animalistic growl, which clenched
her throat as she came.  

She pushed his head away, but couldn't see his grin because her eyes were
still closed as she tried to catch her breath. She practically dropped onto
his stomach, but he was able to catch her. He helped her turn around and
settle in front of him again, her back against his chest.  
  
When she could finally breathe somewhat normally again, she held his hand, the
one resting on her stomach, and stroked the back of it with her thumb. "That
was incredible," she sighed.  
  
"I'm glad. I enjoyed it, too."  
  
"Did you know you were. . . well. . . back there?" she asked nervously.  
  
"I didn't mean to do it the first time, but when I saw your reaction, I
thought you might like it again."  
  
"Is that okay? I mean, was it all right with you that I wanted you to do that?
Because you don't—"  
  
"I liked it," he said. "I figured you enjoyed it, we had just been washing up
in the tub, so it was clean, and ultimately it was just skin, so why not?" He
caressed her arm as he spoke, helping her to relax and to know that he really
was okay with it.  
  
"Okay."  
  
"It was that good?"  
  
She blushed a little and hesitated. Then she nodded lightly and whispered
"Yeah."  
  
"Better than my finger was?" he smiled.  
  
She smiled, too, though he couldn't see it. It was almost like he could feel
it, however, in her body. "Different," she giggled. "Your finger was. . .
aggressive, maybe invasive, but not bad at all. This was. . . gentle.
Intimate, I guess."  
  
"Would you like me to do it again?"  
  
"That's up to you," she said, not wanting to ask him to do anything he
wouldn't want to.  
  
"No, Lil. It's up to you. I'll do whatever makes you happy. I enjoyed it. It
turned me on, but mostly I just love making you come. If that's one of the
things that will bring that on, I'm into it."  
  
"You don't think I'm a sicko?"  
  
"I didn't say THAT!" he laughed before kissing her on the head as she giggled.  
  
They soaked in the tub for a few more minutes before they noticed that the
water was now a little too cool for them. Austin watched his sexy sister step
out of the tub and towel dry before he followed behind her, draining the tub
and toweling off on the bath mat.  
  
For the first time ever, the two of them shared a bathroom naked and got ready
together, from bathing to grooming to dressing. Lily wondered if this was what
it was like to be married: naked and shameless, putting on make-up and fixing
her hair while being watched adoringly by the man she loved. Her heart flipped
a little at the thought.  
  
######  
  
"$28.50," said the girl in the tiki hut, handing Austin two orange plastic
wristbands. Her pale yellow polo shirt and khaki ball cap boasted the name of
the water park. Austin handed her two twenties and she gave him his change
before reminding him to pay attention to the rules posted on the gate.  
  
Austin and Lily paid for a locker and put their wallets, clothes and shoes in
it before Lily slid the blue key bracelet on her wrist and took her brother's
hand. Austin was in awe of her beauty today. She seemed more alive, sexier
than he could ever remember. Her peach skin glowed in the sun, set off by the
green bikini hugging her tiny breasts and hips. She knew he was looking and
she loved it. She pulled on his hand, leading him to one of the tall water
slides that had two-person rafts. They laughed as he grabbed a raft out of the
stack and climbed the stairs behind her, chasing her without running, so he
didn't get called out by the staff. He watched her ass dance lightly as she
bounded up the wooden stairs, holding onto the thick rope railing.  
  
Once settled into the raft, she leaned back against his chest and when the
unenthused teen said, "Go," Austin yanked them forward on the chrome handles
mounted to the slide. The water thrust them forward and they quickly picked up
speed, laughing as they whipped up the walls on every turn. Lily grabbed onto
his knees on either side of her, and he had wrapped his arms around her waist,
although he did take the opportunity to grab at her tits, bringing a squeal
and slap from his sister. They barreled down the final slope and skipped
across the water in the bright yellow torpedo before Austin leaned hard right
to flip the raft. Lily screamed in laughter before the foaming water muted her
voice. By the time he had stood back up, she was trying to keep from smiling
as she scowled at him, pushing her wet hair up off her face.  
  
"I'll get you for that!" she said, wrapping her arms around his waist and
kissing him quickly before pulling him up the stairs and out of the shallow
water. They spent a lot of time that morning playing in the wave pool,
grabbing onto each other when the bell would ring to warn everyone that the
waves were starting. Every ten minutes they would bob and splash in the waves
for a few minutes before the pool would settle again.  
  
In the early afternoon, Lily complained that she was getting hungry, so they
made their way to the locker and got some cash from Austin's wallet. Lily took
a seat at an umbrella-covered table while Austin stood in line for
cheeseburgers and fries. His blood began to boil when he saw a very
uncomfortable Lily quietly rebuffing the advances of three enthusiastic teen
boys. Austin knew this kind: they traveled in packs, usually one being a
predator and the others either scavenging for scraps or laughing like hyenas
at the hunt.  
  
As Austin got closer, he tried to compose himself, but it was difficult when
he heard the exchange.  
  
". . . the best ride in the park," said the smarmy teen with baggy black swim
trunks.  
  
"Please leave me alone," Lily begged, avoiding eye contact. "My boyfriend will
be back in a minute."  
  
"I'm not too worried about it," he smirked.  
  
"Worried about what?" Austin said gruffly, right into the back of the kid's
head.  
  
The small kid with his two small friends turned around quickly. "AJ," Lily
pleaded, "Don't."  
  
Austin set the tray down and looked quickly at Lily who mouthed, "Please," and
shook her head.  
  
Her brother towered over all three kids and outweighed each one by probably 30
lbs. or more. "AJ?" he smirked, looking at his friends briefly, noting that
they had moved around behind Austin. "Can't spell your name, huh?"  
  
Austin was fine being mocked by this punk because he didn't matter, but he
wouldn't stand for anything to happen to Lily. "Something like that," he said
stone-faced. "Look, why don't you guys go sniff around somewhere else and let
us enjoy our day? There's no need to cause a fuss."  
  
"We didn't cause a fuss. You're little girl over there was eye-fuckin' me from
a mile away."  
  
"I see," he nodded, "I'm sure your friends here," he thumbed over his
shoulder, "appreciate the break from having your dick in their asses."  
  
Lily's eyes grew wide and she covered her mouth. People had started to pay
attention to the potential fight. Austin's expression never changed.  
  
"What the fuck did you say to me?" he asked through gritted teeth.  
  
"I'm sorry," Austin said, shaking his head as if realizing his mistake. "I
just assumed. Maybe you're more the 'monkey in the middle' kind of guy, and
you like to take it in the ass and throat at the same time from these guys."  
  
The kid's face was red and Lily noticed that his friends were confused as to
what they should do. They were obviously waiting for their friend to decide
whether to make a move. "I oughtta kick your ass."  
  
"Make a move." Austin leaned in. "If you so much as raise a hand at me or look
at my girl again, they'll have to call a biohazard team in here to clean
because your blood will be fucking everywhere." He stone-eyed the kid and the
fear in his eyes was clear. He stepped back and Austin stood straight up
again, before looking over his shoulder briefly.  
  
All three looked at each other in confusion. Trying to maintain some pride,
the kid said, "Fuck it. She's not that hot anyway." Turning to Lily he said,
"Call me when puberty hits and we'll talk." He turned to walk away, his
friends in tow.  
  
Austin watched them walk away until they rounded a curve and were out of
sight. His adrenaline was still flooding his system and his hands were
shaking. He looked over at Lily and she jumped up, wrapping her arms around
his waist. He immediately wrapped her up. "It's okay," he whispered.  
  
"I know," she nodded, her cheek against his bare chest. "You always make
everything okay." Her voice trembled, her fear still obvious.  
  
"I'm sorry about what he said, you know, the puberty thing."  
  
She laughed a little. "I don't care. You make me feel beautiful."  
  
"I only observe and report," he smiled.  
  
She pulled her head away, her arms still wrapped around his waist. "You're so
good to me," she smiled.  
  
"Let's eat," he said. "Forget about those assholes so we can enjoy our day
together."  
  
They did. After lunch they drifted in the lazy river, holding hands with their
inner tubes touching, before conquering more water slides. By sunset, they
were worn out, but were filled with joy, having been a public couple all day
and looking at, and touching, each other's exposed, wet bodies for several
hours. Austin drove the rental car back to town and Lily asked what he wanted
to do for supper. When she offered to cook, he readily agreed. She was an
excellent cook, though she rarely had the chance to cook on her own.  
  
Back at the cottage, they showered together in the master bathroom, washing
the chlorine out of their hair. Lily encouraged Austin to rest on the couch
while she made dinner. He offered to help, saying it wasn't fair for her to
have to cook while he did nothing, but she insisted joyfully, handing him a
beer and shooing him out of the kitchen. They hardly spoke as she cooked, even
though the kitchen and the living room were only separated by the breakfast
bar. Instead, she let him watch television while she prepared their baked
chicken dinner.  
  
"Dinner's ready," she whispered, bending over the couch. Austin looked over
his shoulder to see his sister smiling at him. She kissed him on the lips
before standing back up. He stood and walked around the couch to see the table
set with two place settings and the meal in serving dishes. "You sit at the
head of the table," she smiled. He sat down and she picked up his plate,
serving him some of everything before she sat down and served herself.  
  
"This looks great, Lil. Thank you."  
  
"I didn't get to thank you for earlier," she said, taking his hand. "I really
appreciate you defending me."  
  
"I couldn't have those guys treat you that way," he said, his face looking
stern. She could see his tension rise again at the thought of it.  
  
"I know, I know," she said, trying to soothe him. "I'm really proud of you
controlling yourself. I know how badly you must have wanted to fight, but you
didn't. And you didn't have to. I know you were willing to fight for me, and
that's enough. I'm glad we got to spend the rest of the day together instead
of things getting out of hand."  
  
He just nodded.  
  
"Now," she said with a smile, "Let's eat. I made dessert for you, too."  
  
"You did?"  
  
"Yes," she giggled, "But you can't have it if you don't clean your plate."  
  
"No problem there!"  
  
######  
  
Austin placed his dessert plate on his dinner plate and leaned back in his
chair. "That was awesome, Lil," he said. "I'm stuffed."  
  
"I'm glad you liked it," she smiled. She stood to clear the table, but Austin
insisted on helping, so they worked together to get everything cleaned up.
Grabbing two wine glasses and a bottle of wine, Austin led Lily out to the
back porch overlooking the lake and poured them each a glass. For a few
minutes they sat on the porch swing and talked, drinking their wine and
enjoying each other's company.  
  
"What do you say we take another spin in the hot tub?" asked Austin.  
  
"Mmm, I like the sound of that."  
  
Without another word, Austin set his glass on the table and walked to the hot
tub, flipping the cover and turning on the pump. After moving the wine bottle
and glass over by the tub, he walked back to help Lily up from the porch
swing. She took his hand and they walked over to the tub together. He gently
bent down to kiss her and her arms wrapped around his neck. He pulled away a
little, breaking the kiss and whispered, "I love you, Lil. Always will."  
  
"I love you, too," she sighed. "Always have, always will."  
  
She felt his hands at her waist, pulling up at her t-shirt. She lifted her
arms and he pulled the shirt over her head before tossing it on the chair. His
hands found the snap on her shorts, and he unsnapped it before lowering her
zipper. Her shorts fell around her feet and she kicked them up onto the chair,
giggling. She turned around to give him access to her bra clasp, which he
deftly unhinged. He slid the straps down her shoulders and arms and tossed the
bra onto the pile of clothes on the chair before adding her panties.  
  
She felt so exposed, so vulnerable as she was completely nude now, while he
was still fully dressed. She waited a moment, allowing him to look at her. She
posed subtly, something she had learned to do over the past few weeks they had
been together. She wanted to look beautiful for him, always, and learning to
pose in a way that was flattering and sexy, made her feel pretty. She could
see the appreciation in his face. By the time he had looked back to her face,
he found a loving smile.  
  
Lily stepped forward and lifted Austin's shirt over his head before
unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. She pulled his boxer briefs down and
snickered at his semi-erect prick bobbing in freedom. Austin kicked his
underwear and shorts up to the chair and looked at Lily with a smirk. She ran
her hands over his chest and stomach again, loving the feel of his taut core.
Austin helped her into the hot tub, handed her the wine and settled in beside
her.  
  
She snuggled up under his arm, loving the feel of his body next to hers as the
hot water churned and swirled around them. Her stomach was full from a
delicious meal, the wine was easing her tension and she felt loved and
protected by the man her heart beat for. They looked out over the lake, as the
sky became dark gray. The birds had mostly fallen silent and most of the
boaters had gone in for the night. Occasionally they would see a passing boat,
their bow and stern lights floating by through the cove. No one knew to wave
to them. They were alone in the dark. The twins could see each other just
enough. The light from the dining area filtered through the sheer curtains and
created a soft glow over the hot tub. Occasionally one of them would make a
comment about the lake or an animal noise, but mostly they just held each
other, soaked in the tub and sipped their wine.  
  
Lily was the first to set her glass on the side of the tub. She took her
brother's glass from him and placed it next to hers before she slid over him
and straddled his lap. She rested her hands on his shoulders and leaned in for
a kiss. Her tongue searched for his and he quickly responded. His hands slid
around and cupped her firm little butt. She moaned into his mouth. His
erection was already bobbing in the current, but she pressed down against it,
pinning it against his stomach by trapping it with her pussy.  
  
"I have a confession to make," she breathed, her lips barely touching his.  
  
"Yeah?"  
  
"Mm-hmm." She kissed him again briefly. "Promise you won't get mad?"  
  
"Should I be mad?"  
  
"No."  
  
"Then I promise." He chased her mouth again.  
  
After a moment of light kisses, she whispered, "It wasn't just my idea to let
you play with my butt." She kissed him again.  
  
"Mm? Whose was it?"  
  
"Mom's." She went in for a kiss, but he pulled back, a confused look on his
face. She giggled and dove in for a kiss again, but he wasn't responding the
way she would have liked. She pulled away again with a smile. "It's not what
you think," she grinned. "You know how we hear them sometimes?"  
  
"Yeah?"  
  
"Every once in a while I've heard her ask for it. Before it was just weird
because I didn't have a reference point." She stroked the hair at his temple
as she talked. "But now I do. When we were on the island and your finger was
touching me, it was like a little shock of energy went through me. Suddenly I
wanted to feel something inside. Then in the bath when you. . . licked me,"
she suddenly looked shy, "it was better than I thought it would be. I'd heard
of it before, mostly from jokes, and looked it up on one of my sexual health
websites, and it talked about 'rimming' or 'analingus.' I knew I wasn't that
big of a freak for liking it if there was already that kind of information
about it."  
  
"So mom likes it up the butt?" he asked, his nose scrunched up.  
  
She shrugged and smiled. "I guess. Because last night before they left, when I
went to the bathroom I heard them going at it again and she was apparently
really into it. . . back there."  
  
"So you really liked my tongue back there, huh?" he asked.  
  
"I like your tongue anywhere," she said, curling her hips to stroke his rock
solid shaft.  
  
"Anywhere, huh?"  
  
She squealed in laughter when he suddenly rose up and set her on the corner.
She leaned against the support post of the porch and moaned when his mouth
latched onto her nipple. "Mmm, I like your mouth there," she purred. He
dragged his tongue to her other nipple and took it into his mouth. "And
there." He kissed down the center line of her stomach. She watched him make
his way slowly down toward her garden, and felt he was taking way too much
time. When his lips sucked the water out of her brown, trimmed fur, she rested
her head against the post and sighed, "And I definitely like your mouth down
there."  
  
Austin tried to suck and kiss and lick all the hot tub water from her hair
before nibbling at her inner thighs and closing in on her pussy in
increasingly smaller circles until his tongue lashed her clit. She cooed in
appreciation and gripped the edge of the tub with both hands. Her brother
alternated between working on her clit and probing her depths with his tongue.
He would occasionally suck one of her thin labia into his mouth before
continuing on with what he was doing.  
  
His hands were supporting her ass, keeping her from sliding forward and
possibly slipping into the tub or hurting herself. His face was pressed firmly
against her vulva, and she appreciated the pressure. His tongue danced all
over the place, keeping her guessing. Her climax was approaching fast. She
felt him remove one hand and suddenly he invaded her with two thick fingers
filling her pussy, while his mouth worked her clitoris. She came on his hand
and mouth, amazed at how he seemed to know just what she wanted. She tried to
muffle her cries so the neighbors wouldn't hear them, but he heard her gasps
and yelps well enough.  
  
She thought he would stop when she came down, but he didn't. Instead he
dragged his tongue back and licked at her backdoor. He had her legs spread
wide. "Play with yourself," he demanded before returning to his task. She
sought her own pleasure, alternately thrusting her fingers into her cunt and
worrying her clit. A second orgasm crashed into her. Still he did not relent.
The tongue on her ass was replaced by a finger sliding smoothly into her, as
his mouth again went to work on her pussy. His mouth took the place of her own
hand, which she moved up to pinch at her own nipples.  
  
"God, AJ!" she grunted. "What are you doing to me? I can't stop coming."  
  
He just moaned his response, refusing to pull away to answer for even a
second. A third and fourth climax washed over her, both of these smaller and
less intense, more like floods of warmth rather than crashes of lightning.  
  
"No more," she breathed, struggling to sit up and pull away from his mouth.  
  
He settled into the tub, but she was having none of it. Still out of breath
she ordered him to stand up. He did and she pushed on his chest, indicating
that they were just trading places. His butt had barely touched the edge when
he felt her mouth envelope most of his cock while her hand worked his balls.
"Damn, Lil!" His hand automatically rested on her head, but she removed it.  

Feeling her still pressing on his chest, he took the direction to lean back as
she had been. He suddenly felt very exposed when she grabbed his ankle and
tried to lift it out of the water. He helped by placing it on the edge. When
she touched his other foot, he repeated it. She lifted her head off his prick
for just a moment, replacing his penis with her finger. When she pulled it
from her mouth with a wicked grin, it was dripping with the thick saliva he
often found coating his cock after a blowjob. He knew what was coming and
tried to relax for it. He didn't want her to think it was good enough for her
to trust him to do that to her, but that he didn't need to trust her the same
way. He had never considered doing this before. Without a word, she touched
his anus with her finger.  
  
Suddenly she took him back into her mouth until her throat squeezed the tip.
She knew he loved that. Sure enough, he gasped and moaned. That was her cue to
press into him smoothly. He couldn't believe how it felt. She kept sucking
him, but her finger kept going and going. She curled her finger inside and he
suddenly felt something he had never felt before. He gasped at her touch and
she sat up, still working him over from the inside. Her other hand stroked his
shaft loosely as she smiled.  
  
"It looks like I found somebody's prostate."  
  
"I guess so," he groaned.  
  
"Is that good?" she asked innocently.  
  
"It's fucking amazing!" He couldn't even open his eyes.  
  
"Good. Back to work." Again he felt her mouth embrace him. Her tongue swirled
around him as she bobbed on his head and shaft. She was less concerned with
taking him deep, than she was with massaging his prostate. Lily wanted to give
her brother maximum pleasure and she had read that massaging his prostate
during oral sex would lead to a mind-blowing orgasm.  
  
After a minute she pulled her mouth off, her hand still stroking and her
finger still probing. "Tell me if I need to change pressure or speed. I want
to know what feels good." She immediately returned to her work and he nodded
in acknowledgement.  
  
Austin felt the ripples of her effort traveling like a closed circuit up to
the head of his cock. She sucked on his balls as she worked, gently licking at
them while her hand stroked up his shaft. "Damn!" he groaned. She could see
his stomach tense and enjoyed the effect she was having. She smiled around
him, excited to see his impending release. "I'm coming!!" She put a little
pressure on his prostate and pulled her mouth off of him. She stroked him as
he practically wailed through his climax. High, arcing streams of semen
exploded from his cock, splattering on her hair, face, neck and breasts. Some
of it landed in the water and was instantly churned under.  
  
Lily pulled her finger from her brother's rectum and settled back into the
water with a huge smile on her face. Austin sat up, apparently still dazed,
and looked at his sister. She looked so amazing sitting in the hot tub with
huge streaks of his cum covering her hair and face. He slid into the hot tub
and leaned his head back against the edge of the tub. Lily slid under the
water and rinsed the semen from her hair and skin, dipping more than once to
clean up. She picked up the bottle and glasses and refilled both wine glasses
before handing one to her brother.  
  
That night they slept in the master bedroom. They both enjoyed sleeping naked,
their bodies again warm against each other.  
  
######  
  
"Of course not, Glen. Don't be ridiculous. Please, come in."  
  
"Thank you, Steve." Glen walked into Mr. Van Dyke's office and closed the door
behind him. Steve motioned for Glen to take a seat on the couch before
settling into the black leather armchair across from him. "I know you just
offered me the promotion, so this is really soon to be asking, but Karen and I
are trying to make some financial decisions and I was wondering if I could
talk to you about firm numbers for a salary package."  
  
"Not a problem," smiled Steve. "I understand you have some questions that need
a solid answer, so let's see what we can come up with."  
  
Thirty minutes later, Glen had Karen on the phone as he drove home. "That
much?!" she asked excitedly. "That's more than you thought!"  
  
"I know. Can you believe it?"  
  
"I guess that answers our question, doesn't it?" He could hear her smiling
through the phone.  
  
"Should I make the call, then?" he asked.  
  
"Let's do it."  
  
######  
  
Disappointment immediately set in when Austin realized he woke up alone. He
wanted Lily's soft warm body to be the first thing he felt upon waking, and
she was not here. He did smell bacon, however, and that gave his spirit a
boost. Not the bacon, necessarily, but rather his sister thinking ahead enough
to get up quietly and to make breakfast. He made his way to the bathroom to
relieve his bladder, then swished some water in his mouth to feel a little
fresher before making his way to the kitchen.  
  
"That's almost the look I like for you," he said, rounding the corner and
seeing his sister in a t-shirt and panties.  
  
"Bacon spatters," she smiled. "Otherwise, we'd have matching attire," she
said, looking down at his crotch. "Have a seat. It's almost ready."  
  
"Okay, thanks." Austin returned to put on some boxer briefs before returning
to the kitchen and sitting at the table. Lily set a full plate in front of him
and one in front of her own seat before pouring juice into their glasses. She
settled into her seat and they enjoyed their breakfast, talking and looking
out at the smooth water as boats puttered past on their way to the open waters
of the lake.  
  
Austin convinced Lily to let him clean the kitchen as she went to get ready
for the day. Once the kitchen was finished, he made his way down the hall and
stopped dead in the doorway of the master bedroom.  
  
"What are you doing?" he asked with a smile.  
  
She smiled back as she opened her eyes to see him at the door. "Getting ready
for the day." Her hand continued to stroke along her pussy and circle her
clit, occasionally dipping in to gather more lubricant for the task. She bit
her bottom lip as she watched him. She noticed his erection swelling in his
black boxer briefs. She was wearing her t-shirt still, and her dark blue
panties were hanging off one ankle, her legs extended into the air.  
  
"Don't you need to get ready, too?" she asked.  
  
He took a step toward her. "I'm ready to go."  
  
"Mmm, I doubt that."  
  
He yanked his underwear down and stepped out of them, his angry cock bobbing
in front of him. She felt her own pussy get wetter at the sight and at the
memory of what it felt like inside her. Her hand moved faster and she let out
a quiet moan. "So you see what I mean," he said, stepping toward her again.
She simply nodded her head, her eyes transfixed on the bouncing prick before
her.  
  
A few more steps and he was at the foot of the bed, standing between her legs.
The foot with the panty hanging from it, stroked down his chest and stomach
and began to caress his shaft. He moaned at the touch. Lily did her best to
play with him with her foot. She pushed it up against his stomach and ran her
toes and the ball of her foot along the underside. They were both very turned
on at the site and feeling of what they were doing. She did this for a minute
more before he quickly pushed her foot away, grabbed her thighs and yanked her
to the end of the bed.  
  
She squealed in surprise, laughing in shock at his boldness. He grabbed her
hand and pulled her up before sucking her juices off her fingers. As he sucked
on her fingers, he ripped the shirt off over her head. Grabbing her by the
waist, he rolled her over and then pulled her hips up so she was on her knees,
her head and shoulders still on the bed. It all happened so quickly that Lily
hadn't had a chance to get ready or to really even respond. Suddenly she felt
his hands on her ass, pulling her open so that her lips were splayed. How
vulgar this must look, she thought, the idea thrilling her.  
  
Lily threw her head back with a wail as he instantly impaled her. "DAMN!" She
belted. "Oh, my god, AJ! Do it! Fuck me!" He pulled out and pressed forward
again. He palmed her ass cheeks in his hands and held her in place while he
plowed into her. His knees bumped the mattress on every thrust and his hands
pulled his little lover back onto him each time.  
  
She had never felt this taken before. She knew she was his to do with as he
pleased. Sometimes she wanted to be in control, and at others she wanted to be
a mutual partner in their lovemaking, but this time, at this moment, she loved
being a vessel for his pleasure. She almost came at the thought that she was
little more than a sleeve for his prick and a hole for him to thrust into. It
wasn't long before she recognized the signs of his release. What would he
want? she wondered. Would he want to come inside her, pull out and come on her
back and ass? Would he flip her over and spray her pussy or her belly and
tits? Her face? Or would he push his cock into her mouth, making her taste her
own juices off his cock before rinsing her mouth out with his seed? Her
fingers were suddenly on her clit, making it buzz as he fucked her in long,
steady strokes. It wasn't long before her climax overwhelmed her.  
  
Austin loved to see his sister come. Feeling her fingertips brush against his
cock as she played with herself served to stimulate him even more than the
feeling of her tight cunt alone. As she recovered from her own orgasm, his
fired off into her. He held her ass tight against his groin as he hosed her
down inside, both of them growling in pleasure.  
  
When his orgasm ceased, he fell forward onto her, panting heavily. She laughed
and sighed, rotating her hips just a little, her tiny firm butt pressing
against his belly, massaging his softening member.  
  
######  
  
"Not since the fourth. We had dinner with them at the barbecue festival," Papa
said.  
  
"No problems at the cottage then?" asked Karen.  
  
"Not that we know of."  
  
"Good, that's good. We don't want to keep jumping in on their vacation, so we
haven't called them, and if you haven't heard anything, then we're not
worried."  
  
"That's good enough for me," smiled Dot.  
  
"Now, how does that price suit you, then?" asked Papa.  
  
"Just so we're clear, that includes everything, as is, furniture, housewares,
boats, and first year property tax?" Glen was trying to clarify so there
wouldn't be any surprises at closing.  
  
"Yes, sir. We wouldn't have anywhere else to put any of that stuff anyway. The
other two lake houses already have boats, and all five properties are fully
furnished. Hopefully, dropping this one will allow for the others to be full
more weeks."  
  
"Why is this one the one you want to sell?" asked Karen, leaning over Glen's
shoulder, speaking into the speakerphone.  
  
"Part of it is maintenance," said Dot. "We're pretty set already, so we don't
need it, but it's also the one that gets the least use, surprisingly. There
are plenty of lake houses for rent around here, so people have plenty to
choose from. And in this economy?" Karen couldn't hear Dot shrug, but knew
what she was saying.  
  
"Well, then," Glen smiled, "I think you've got a deal. You get the paperwork
together and get us the closing date and I'll be there."  
  
"And you're taking care of the closing costs?" said Papa.  
  
"Yes, sir."  
  
"Good enough. We'll talk soon."  
  
Both couples said their good-byes, and each couple hugged excitedly.  
  
######  
  
"4922! This is it!" exclaimed Lily.  
  
Austin craned his neck to see the tall sign partially hidden behind the sign
of a restaurant adjacent. The city planners did all they could to pack every
business into as small a space as possible in this little resort community,
and sometimes the signs were so close together it was easy to miss a turn.
"Breezeway Rentals. There it is, just like you said."  
  
"Why do you ever doubt me?" smiled Lily. "You know I'm always right."  
  
Austin just rolled his eyes, drawing a smack in the arm from his sister.  
  
After parking the car, Austin and Lily walked hand-in-hand to the small office
in the storefront shared by three other businesses. A cheerful middle-aged
woman in a t-shirt with the company logo, denim shorts and boat shoes, greeted
them. After a few minutes talking with her about what they were looking for
and what Breezeway offered, Austin paid her and followed the sidewalk around
the end of the building and down some railroad tie stairs, to a small sandy
beach behind the building. There were six small sailboats resting on the
beach, partially in the water, but mostly in the sand. A short dock at the end
of the beach extended about fifteen feet into the water and there was another
boat tethered to it, identical to the six on the beach. There was a man with
his back to them, bent over into one of the boats on the beach  
  
"Greg?" called Austin.  
  
"Yeah?" The man stood and turned. He looked to be in his forties, in shape,
with sun-darkened skin and sun-bleached hair, wisps of it feathered out around
his faded blue Yankees ball cap. He was wearing a matching shirt, a dark faded
green, to the woman in the office, and khaki shorts with canvas boat shoes.
His attire was worn and a little dirtier than hers, making it clear what their
division of labor was like. Greg was wearing wraparound Oakleys with
iridescent lenses, and smiled warmly, extending his hand as he met the twins
halfway.  
  
"I'm Austin and this is Lily." Austin handed him the rental receipt, which
Greg scanned quickly and pocketed.  
  
"Austin. Lily." He shook Lily's hand warmly. "First time sailing?" he asked.  
  
"Kind of," Lily said. "A friend has a big boat and we got to go on it earlier
this week. He let us steer a little and help a little with the sails."  
  
"Great," he smiled. "That might make my job a little easier, provided your
friend knew what he was talking about," he laughed. The twins laughed a little
with him. "Come on," he said, motioning them over to the boat on the end of
the row of sailboats, "and I'll show you some basics, then we'll let you have
some time in the cove."  
  
They followed him to the boat. "First, let's talk anatomy. What do you know
about the parts of the boat?"  
  
"Anything?" asked Lily.  
  
"Whatever you got," he said.  
  
He followed Lily around the boat, nodding, impressed as she touched areas and
called out what she knew. "Mast? Boom? Hull? Rudder? I don't know what this
is," she said, touching the tiller.  
  
"If you were on a bigger boat, it probably had a wheel."  
  
"It did," she agreed.  
  
"This is a tiller. It's connected straight to the rudder so you can steer it."
Lily and Austin nodded. "Great job, Lily."  
  
"Thanks," she beamed brightly.  
  
"What about you, Austin. Anything to add?"  
  
"The right side is the starboard and the left is the port."  
  
"Great! What about front and back?"  
  
"Front is. . ." Austin squeezed his eyes shut as he fought to remember. "Bow!"
Greg nodded with a smile. "Front is the bow, and the back is the stern."  
  
"Great job, guys! Let's go over some other terminology." Greg told them about
fore and aft, how the rope on the sail is called the sheet, and about windward
and leeward sides, which, he said, is especially important to know on small
boats, reminding them that they always wanted to sit on the windward side to
keep the boat balanced out. They went over a few more rules of sailing and a
couple of terms before he said, "All right, let's hit the water. We'll talk
some more out there."  
  
He helped them cinch their life vests and put on his own. "Life vests," he
says, as they walked down the dock, "are crucial. When you're sailing
privately, you can choose to wear one or not, but when you're sailing our
boat, you have to have it on whenever you're in the boat. If that boom swings
around and cracks your noggin, and you're not wearing your life vest, you
could sink like a stone. So please keep it on, okay?"  
  
"Okay," they agreed.  
  
"All right," he said, standing on the dock next to the boat. "Austin, you
climb in first so you can help Lily in, and then keep low." They both climbed
into the boat and Lily sat on the seat on the opposite side while Austin knelt
and held the dock in an effort to keep it steady. Greg climbed down quickly
and untied the fore line while asking Austin to untie the aft line. He showed
them how to coil and store them. Grabbing a paddle from the deck wall, he
pointed to the other one on the other wall, telling Austin to back paddle so
they could move away from the dock. Greg was also turning the bow of the boat
away from the beach and dock and toward the open water.  
  
As they floated, he and Austin both stowed the paddles and Greg started
talking about sailing. "Okay, have you guys heard of the doldrums?"  
  
"Yeah," said Lily. "It's kind of like when you get in a funk."  
  
"Right," laughed Greg. "Did you know it's also a sailing term?"  
  
"Really?" asked Lily.  
  
"Yep. There's some debate as to whether the doldrums meant being in a funk,
and dead winds was named for that, or the other way around. Either way, the
Doldrums is essentially a place where there is no wind, or the winds are light
and shift quickly, making it almost impossible to sail. Sailing is all about
staying out of the doldrums, okay? Sailing directly into the wind can't
happen. It's called being 'in irons.' If you get in that situation, you'll
want to turn the boat so the sail can catch the wind, and you should be under
way again. If the wind dies and you're stuck, just wait it out. He gave them
one of the small yellow radios on his belt. This is already set to channel 21.
If you get stuck where you can't get out of it, call me and I'll talk you
through it. If I can't talk you through it, I'll come out in the motorboat.
Cool?"  
  
"Cool," said Austin, taking the radio and clipping it to his vest.  
  
Greg pointed to a laminated paper on the stern just beside the tiller, which
had some safety reminders on it. "Let's get sailing," he said. For the next
half hour, Greg had them raise and lower the sail, showed them the sail
positions and let them feel how the sail caught the wind in different
positions. They learned the importance of the dagger board being in place and
how to tack and jibe (preferably tacking, he reminded them, as it kept the
wind at their backs). They both did really well. He had them drop him off at
the end of the dock so they could sail past it, turn around and head out.  
  
Soon enough, Austin was taking them out into the lake, watching his sister
smiling like a child at Christmas. It was so peaceful, he thought, the steady
slap of the ripples on the hull and the wind rushing past his ears. "Can you
make it go faster?" asked Lily, looking back at him with wide eyes.  
  
"I don't know. He said 'close haul' was the fastest, right?"  
  
She nodded. "I think so."  
  
"Okay, here we go!" he turned it a little sideways to the wind and pulled the
sheet tight. The little craft picked up speed, causing Lily to laugh and say
"woohoo!" which Austin had never heard her do before, that he could remember.
He simply laughed.  
  
Soon enough, they switched places and Lily took to it like the most natural
thing in the world. She liked to keep her brother on his toes by quickly
tacking to make him duck under the mast and switch sides.  
  
"Lets go back to that island," she smirked.  
  
"Do you know where it is?"  
  
"It's not too far. Is that it?" she pointed to an island about a half mile
away, "Or is it that one?" she pointed to one a little further out.  
  
"I don't know. Does it matter?"  
  
"Not to me. I just want some alone time again."  
  
"I like the way you think." With that, they headed toward the first island.
While that wasn't the one they had stopped at before, there was a private cove
with no other boats. In fact, the lake was surprisingly quiet today, and they
figured people must just be going back home after the holiday. Ultimately,
they didn't care; it just worked to their advantage. As they drifted up to the
beach, Lily reminded her brother to pull up the dagger board. As soon as they
were close to the beach, she jumped over into the thigh-high water and helped
pull the boat up so that it rested partially on the sand. Austin climbed out
and pulled a line to tie to a tree so the boat wouldn't drift away.  

When he turned around, Lily jumped into his arms, startling him. Her tongue
invaded his mouth and he replied with just as much enthusiasm. His sister
stroked him through his shorts, feeling him quickly harden. He cupped her ass
through her shorts and she let go of him before ripping her tank top over her
head and pulling the cups of her bikini down below her nipples. She grabbed
his head and pulled it down to her left nipple. He took full advantage of her
offer, quickly soaking her panties by his effort. As he switched back and
forth between her nipples, she stuck her hand down her shorts and inside her
bikini bottom to pleasure herself. Her orgasm came quickly. She had been
anticipating this moment since their morning fuck. Even more so, she had been
waiting all week for another chance at the island. Once they had decided, she
considered the rest of the boat ride here, to be foreplay.  
  
She suddenly backed away from him and ran across the beach toward the boat,
dropping her shorts and swimsuit along the way. He chased after her, dropping
his own swimsuit onto the warm sand. As soon as she reached the boat, she
climbed up onto the bow and turned to him, spreading her legs wide. He walked
the last few steps, stroking himself as he went. He admired the glowing pink
of her lips as they flowered open in the heat of the sun and of her desire.  
  
Lily noticed that his prick was dripping pre-cum. She watched a silver string
drip from his cockhead, lengthening and thinning until it snapped, landing as
a pearl on the sand between his feet.  
  
Without a word, he again found himself spearing smoothly into the tight heat
of his sister. They both moaned their pleasure at each other. The sun cast
down onto them, her tiny erect nipples creating little shadows on her buds.
Sweat began to build on both of them. Lily felt the warm fiberglass deck
sliding beneath her, her own sweat a lubricant on her back. She looked down
her body to see her brother's body glossy with his own exertion. She pushed
herself up onto her hands and looked down to watch their union. His solid cock
looked as if it were carved from granite, unyielding, unbending, polished
smooth and coated in her own special varnish. It shone in the sun. Her wetness
covered her lover's stone girder. The faster he went, the more she made. The
more she made, the faster he went.  
  
Was he getting bigger? Oh, god, he was! He was filling up even more! She
wanted it! But she wanted to see it, to feel it.  
  
But not yet.  
  
"No, AJ," she said, pushing on his chest as she scooted off of him. He looked
confused. She turned to the side and scrambled off the boat. Lying back, she
told him, "I've always wanted to make love on a beach. This might be my only
chance." Lily called him to her, reaching out her hand. "Come on. Make love to
me."  
  
"But the sand," he said as he knelt between her legs.  
  
Getting on all fours on the sand, she said "Then fuck me from behind. There's
no one to see marks on me this time."  
  
He rose up on his knees and slid home. "Oh, you're tight." She cried out in
pleasure at the feeling of him once again invading her this way. Her cry only
prompted his aggression. He pounded into her, their skin smacking together.
The island was otherwise silent. Their fucking was punctuated by the
occasional cry or yelp or curse. Lily climaxed twice around her brother before
she felt him begin to swell again.  
  
"I'm coming, Lil!"  
  
Lily pulled forward a little as she said, "On my ass! Come on my pussy and
ass!" She couldn't see it, but she could feel the hot syrupy splatters as they
peppered her ass cheek, crack, and pussy. He was dowsing her most sensitive
areas and it brought her to another orgasm as she worked herself over with her
fingertips again.  
  
"Oh, shit," he huffed.  
  
"Me, too," she sighed, running her fingers through the mess he had made and
bringing her fingers to her face to see what he had done. "As much as I hate
to say it, we need to clean up. Maybe we can spend a little time looking
around again before we have to sail back. Besides, I'm getting hungry."  
  
"You're right again," he smiled. He had a hard time getting up, but was able
to stand and to take Lily's hand in his. They swam naked in the lake, staying
close to the boat and beach, before drying in the sun as they explored the
island, clothes in hand. When they made their way back to the beach, they got
dressed again, regrettably.  
  
Before they knew it, their four hours was almost up. Lily wanted to sail it
back so she could try to dock it. The wind was mostly at their back, so they
could head almost straight in without any trouble. As they sailed back, they
talked about the possibility of getting one of the small boats and discussed
how their parents might respond.  
  
Greg seemed happy to see them when they got back. "Any trouble?" he called out
as they approached the dock.  
  
"Not even a little," said Austin.  
  
"That was so much fun!" Lily could hardly contain her excitement, prattling on
as they tied the boat off and lowered the sail.  
  
"Well," laughed Greg, helping Lily out of the boat, "It sounds like you had a
good time at least."  
  
"We had a great time!" she laughed.  
  
They returned the equipment and checked back in at the office, turning in the
signed receipt they had given Greg earlier, showing that everything was back
undamaged, and walked out to the car, hand in hand. Lily asked for pizza for
lunch, since it was only 1:30, and they drove a couple of blocks to the local
pizzeria before splitting a Hawaiian pizza, which their parents didn't like,
so they rarely got to enjoy.  
  
After lunch, Austin asked if Lily wanted to play mini-golf, so they played 36
holes at the biggest of the many mini-golf businesses on the strip. By late
afternoon they were tired and decided to return to the cottage. They showered
and curled up in bed together, quickly falling asleep.  
  
Lily woke up first, feeling refreshed and relaxed. She stretched and sat up.
She looked over her shoulder and noticed the tented sheet, giggling at her
brother's "bemho" as he liked to call it. She had asked him what that meant
and he said "Basic Early Morning Hard-On." Truthfully, she didn't mind it at
all. In fact, she loved it. She loved it more than she ever thought she would
love sex. She had grown comfortable with her sex drive now, realizing that she
wasn't a freak, but just had a healthy desire for sexual pleasure and
connection. She wasn't a nympho. She didn't think about it all the time, and
she wasn't a slut who would just take it where she could get it. She only
wanted to make love to one man, and as far as she could tell, that's why she
loved his cock and that's why she loved sex. It made them closer. Neither of
them used it to manipulate the other person. He didn't pursue her for sex only
and she didn't hold back when she got upset at him. They just worked things
out and sex was often a big part of reconnecting afterward, reminding each
other that they were okay, that their relationship was still good.  
  
Lily went to the bathroom, doing her best to be quiet so she didn't wake her
brother until she was ready to. When she opened the door, she saw he was still
asleep. She climbed back into bed, sitting the small bottle on the nightstand.
Ducking under the sheet, she gently grasped his manhood and began lightly
kissing and licking at it. Austin stirred, but did not awaken. He moaned a
little as she worked on him, now taking him into her mouth with light suction
while her hand caressed his sac.  
  
"Lil?" he asked, barely awake.  
  
"Mmhmm," she affirmed without stopping. He began to harden even more, knowing
that she was waking him up this way. He folded the covers back and watched
her.  
  
"Good morning, gorgeous."  
  
She winked at him as she sucked and stroked. She was steady and consistent.
She never added a lot of extra pressure or picked up the pace, but she did
make seemingly random choices. She would lick along his shaft or suck his
balls into her mouth, lick his sac, take him deep into her throat. It was all
very gentle, yet passionate. After nearly ten minutes his erection was
buzzing. The orgasm was slowly building now, and she could feel him swelling
and throbbing randomly. She never changed a thing.  
  
He didn't warn her, but he figured he didn't need to. She knew him well enough
now, just as he knew her well enough, to see the signs. A single muted grunt
escaped his throat, followed by a series of quiet huffs in exhale as his body
forced the load into her mouth. She swallowed the impressive spray with
relative ease before giving him one final pull with her lips and smiling at
him again.  
  
"You never cease to amaze me," he breathed. As he still worked to catch his
breath, his beautiful twin settled in beside him and kissed his chest.  
  
"Do you have some more for me?" she asked.  
  
"I always have more for you, babe." Lily sat up next to her brother and looked
at him. "What?" he asked quietly.  
  
"Nothing. I just love you, is all."  
  
"I love you, too. Come here. Let me return the favor."  
  
She smiled and nodded, settling herself over his face. He sniffed at her scent
and she smelled divine. He ran his hands up her sides, but she took his hands
in her own and interlaced their fingers. He kissed her labia, which hovered
just above his mouth, and she squeezed his hands just a little. Her smile was
beautiful, he noticed. She seemed so relaxed, so comfortable where she was. He
did not eat her with urgency. This was not the time for that. This was the
time for slow, leisurely lovemaking. He nipped at her with his lips and
caressed her with his tongue. He would delve into her and withdraw to circle
her clitoris.  
  
Lily was thoroughly enjoying the slow build. She had already been turned on
after making love to her brother with her mouth, and now he was making love to
her with his. His touch was light, just enough to stimulate her, and she knew
he could taste her approval of his actions. A few minutes later, a small, warm
climax flooded her senses. Her breath was short and raspy in sharp gasps
before she sighed in relief. She looked down at the handsome face between her
thighs. "Thank you," she breathed. "That was wonderful."  
  
Austin's sister looked over her shoulder before smiling at him. She slid
backward and then grabbed his again-erect cock so she could back onto it. She
sighed again at the feeling of being united to him like this. She slowly began
to rise and lower, luxuriating in the fullness she was feeling. Her hands
rested on his chest, his core a solid foundation that had no trouble
supporting her minimal weight. They were both where they most wanted to be:
Austin inside his sister, and Lily impaled on her brother. Her pace began to
quicken as her pleasure increased. Her brother's hands had found her nipples
again and pulled on them lightly as she climbed toward her release.  
  
Finally, she let out a grunt and spasmed on his shaft. She collapsed onto his
chest and he stroked her back for a moment before rolling over while still
inside her. She was on her back and he lifted up onto his hands. He looked her
in the eyes as he began to thrust steadily into her. She squeezed his
shoulders right next his neck and her feet dug into the backs of his thighs.
She wanted to envelope him with all she had, and he didn't mind one bit.  
  
"Put a finger in me," she said quietly. Austin smiled and rested on one elbow,
reaching behind her butt with the other hand. Her crack was slick and wet from
her excitement and his middle finger easily slipped into her. She gasped and
moaned from the dual invasion and Austin grew just a little firmer. He pressed
himself deeper into her and held himself there as he pressed his finger deeper
before withdrawing. He kept her pussy full while he used his finger in her ass
to stimulate her. Lily wanted more. "Another one." She felt him stretch her
open by adding a second finger, slowly working it in beside the first one,
which was now barely inside her.  
  
Soon enough he was burying his middle and ring fingers inside her. He held
them there and began to thrust slowly into her pussy, bringing mutual pleasure
and paired groans. His eyes were closed, so he didn't notice her reach for the
bottle.  
  
"Wait," she said, "Take it out."  
  
"What?" he asked, opening his eyes. He saw her biting her bottom lip and
holding a small clear bottle of personal lubricant.  
  
"I want to try it. All the way. I want to feel you buried in my backside. I
don't want anything to be off limits between us. Whatever you want, I want to
try. I want to give you all of me."  
  
"Are you sure?"  
  
She nodded. "Positive." She giggled when she felt him twitch inside her. "It
feels like you're sure about this, too."  
  
Austin just smiled sheepishly. He pulled out, however, and rested his butt on
his heels. Lily sat up and poured the oil in her palm before slathering it on
his head and shaft. She made sure he was completely covered and he thoroughly
enjoyed the brief handjob. She asked for his hand and curled all his fingers
except his index and middle fingers. She oiled them like they were a prick,
stroking them and coating them in the slick viscous liquid.  
  
Lily smiled at him as she handed him the bottle and rolled over onto her
stomach. She winked at him over her shoulder. "Go ahead," she smiled. "Get me
ready."  
  
Austin smiled at her, not believing his luck, and reached with one hand to
caress and squeeze at the ass he loved so much. He rubbed at her anus with his
lubricated fingers, bringing a moan from his sister's throat. Lily dropped her
head onto her arms and closed her eyes. She moaned again as both fingers
gently stretched her again. "More lube," she whispered while her brother
slowly sawed his fingers in and out. Austin dribbled more onto her opening
without stopping his movements, bringing a sigh from his sister. He watched
the crystal pool of lubricant disappear as his fingers pulled it into her
opening, leaving a thin gloss over her crack and asshole and his fingers.
After a couple of minutes, she seemed very relaxed.  
  
Austin, on the other hand, was achingly erect. He looked down to see a string
of pre-cum connecting the glossy head of his lubricated erection, to the soft
smooth thigh of his twin sister.  
  
Lily looked back over her shoulder again and nodded. "Slowly," she smiled,
"But I want it."  
  
"God, Lil, so do I," he groaned.  
  
"Then come get it," she giggled, wiggling her ass a little. Lily's legs were
close together and Austin straddled her thighs. He withdrew his fingers, while
using the other hand to pull one cheek to the side. He noticed that her anal
ring was barely open. He rested one hand on the bed up under Lily's arm, and
grabbed his shaft with his lubricated fingers. He pressed forward and when his
cockhead touched her asshole, they both gasped.  
  
"Here goes," he whispered, bringing a nod from Lily. The first few attempts
found him sliding up her crack and he cursed under his breath.  
  
"Lean on it," she said impatiently. "Get that cockhead in my ass, dammit!"
That ought to do it, she thought.  
  
Austin felt more confident that she wanted it as much as he did and that she
would take it willingly. Like she said, he pressed the head against her
opening and relaxed his hips so that his weight pushed downward. Lily felt
more pressure and made herself relax so that she would open to receive him.
The feeling was sweet torture. Austin could see the head of his cock distort
for a moment before slipping into her.  
  
"DAMN!" she cried, throwing her head back.  
  
She scared Austin. "Lil, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you."  
  
"I didn't say it hurt," she smiled. "I mean, it does a little, but it's more
the thought that my brother has his cock in my ass. It's so hot!"  
  
Austin smiled at her. Being careful to hold his hips up, he leaned forward.
She craned her neck and they kissed, just the tip of his cock inside her ass.
He whispered into her mouth, "How about this?" Their eyes were open, their
faces just a couple of inches apart. They looked into each other's eyes as he
eased another portion into her. Her brow was furrowed and she bit her bottom
lip, giving him that sexy look that he loved so much.  
  
"Fuuu. . . AJ, that feels so good. Wait. Let me get used to it." He nodded and
kissed her again. It's a good thing he was in great shape because he wanted to
be careful not to get tired and slip more into her until she was ready. He
felt her ring tighten around him and loosen. She was flexing around him,
gripping him. After a minute. "More," she sighed. He slid in further and
stopped again when she made that face.  
  
They danced like this for a few minutes, kissing, reveling in the sensation of
their new union, loving each other patiently. Finally, they felt Austin's
groin pressing Lily's little round ass. She sighed, but he pressed a little
more, bringing a groan from her. Once he felt his balls on her pussy, he
relaxed onto her. "There," he sighed. "That's all of it." He whispered into
her ear, "You've got my whole cock buried in your tight little ass." She
whimpered at his words, knowing he was right.  
  
"I do. My brother's fucking my ass," she whined.  
  
"Not yet, I'm not. Not until I do this." With that, he withdrew just a little
and pressed back into her. She groaned and nodded. "So good," she moaned. "I
had no idea it could be this good." He continued to make slow, short strokes.
Resting on her back, supported on one elbow, he was able to reach under her
with his other hand and began circling her clit. "OH!" she yelped. "Yes! Play
with my pussy while you fuck my ass."  
  
Lily was overwhelmed by the sensations: the sweet stretch of her anal ring,
the warm throbbing probe crammed inside her, the muscular weight of her lover
on her back, the words in her ear, his scent in her nostrils, the constant
buzzing of her clitoris. She was soon approaching her release. "More," she
demanded. "Move more. Please."  
  
He did. He had been waiting for this. He pulled out about halfway and pressed
back in, bringing a long moan from her. He removed his hand from her pussy, at
her protest, but he promised he would be right back. The next time he withdrew
from her, he poured more lubricant along the top of his shaft and onto her
anus. When he pressed back forward, it was slicker and smoother. She sighed in
appreciation. "Thank you."  
  
"Does this feel as good for you as it does for me?" he asked, lowering himself
again and quickly finding her clit.  
  
"Mmm, it does now!" she squealed. He moved faster and his strokes became
longer. Her climax was building again and he knew he wouldn't be able to last
very long, either. "Oh, god, AJ! Do it! Fuck my ass like you own it!"  
  
"Damn, Lil," he groaned. He was really working her clit now and he pulled out
until just the head was in, then he quickly, but smoothly buried himself
again.  
  
"OH! Yeah, like that!" Lily stretched her arms forward and gripped the sheet
in her fists. Her face was buried in the pillow and she yelled into it. There
was a slight pain in the pleasure, but she knew it would give way to pure
pleasure. She began to lift her hips in rhythm to his thrusts, meeting him,
trying to draw just a little more into herself. Soon enough she lifted her
head and wailed through her climax.  
  
Austin couldn't take it anymore. "I'm coming, Lil!" he cried. "Coming in your
ass! OH, FUCK!" She felt his swollen cock pulse and her colon getting rinsed
out by her brother's release. It was strong and voluminous. To Austin it felt
like fire bursting out of his head. He was squeezed tight around the base of
his cock where his sister's ass clenched through her orgasm, and the pressure
and force of his own climax was probably the greatest he could remember.  
  
"Yeah! Fill my ass with your cum! Fill your sister's ass with your cum, baby!"
It seemed like he came forever. His whole body was tense and he had lifted up
off of Lily's back for his orgasm. "Damn, AJ! More? Give it all to me!"  

Finally he was empty. His muscles were weak, but fortunately he was able to
catch himself before crushing her.  
  
They lay there as one for a moment before Austin rolled onto his side,
bringing his sister with him. They spooned silently, his still mostly hard
cock buried in her ass as they fell asleep.  
  
They woke up and went out for dinner that night. When they returned it was
dark and they went down to christen the ski boat. She wanted to set the mood
so she turned on the stereo in the boat and found a good station. As they
kissed and touched, Lily got an idea. She stood up and began to dance
seductively, giving her brother a striptease and a lap dance. He tucked a
five-dollar bill in her panties with a smile. She lay back on the deck of the
boat, pulled her panties to the side, the five-dollar bill still tucked into
the waistband of her thong, and masturbated for her brother. After she
climaxed, she licked her own fingers clean, and then Lily rode her brother
while he sat on one of the bench seats. For the first time, they called each
other by different names. She called him Mr. Owens and he called her Cinnamon,
her favorite spice. She pretended to be a stripper with a client in the VIP
room. Because she couldn't have a client come inside her, she let him pull out
and spray her down. As she lay on the deck of the ski boat, her bro— her
client, fucked her before pulling out of her dripping cunt and streaking her
stomach and tits with his seed. Cinnamon stood up quietly, got dressed, and
turned off the music without a word before walking back toward the house.
Austin simply smiled. After one more evening relaxing on the porch swing, they
went inside and fell asleep in each other's arms.  
  
The next morning they were mostly quiet. They made love gently in the shower
and on the bed before making sure the cabin was in order, as they had agreed.
Lily sighed and gave the living room one last look before she closed the
locked door behind her. Taking Austin's hand they walked to the car. They both
looked at the cabin with sadness, knowing that the best vacation they had ever
had, was over.  
  
######  
  
"There they are!" cried Karen, walking to the front door to greet her
children.  
  
"Hey, guys," sighed Lily with a gentle smile.  
  
"What's wrong?" asked Karen, motherly. She stroked Lily's hair as she wrapped
her in her arms before stepping back and rubbing her arm.  
  
Lily shrugged. "Nothing, I guess. The trip was just too short. But," she
smiled, "nothing lasts forever, right?"  
  
Austin walked in, carrying his duffle bag over his shoulder and pulling Lily's
rolling suitcase. "Hi, mom," he smiled.  
  
"Hi, honey. How was the trip?"  
  
"It was great. I really enjoyed it. I hate that it had to end so soon, but
life goes on. Time to start getting ready for college. It was a great way to
end our little family vacations." He looked at Lily. "And I really appreciate
you guys giving Lil and I some time alone. It was nice." Lily smiled and
looked away.  
  
Austin walked upstairs to put their luggage in their rooms. He dropped his
duffle on his bed and then walked into Lily's room to put her larger suitcase
on her bed. As soon as he turned to leave, she walked into her room and closed
the door. She was in his arms, kissing him before he knew it. She stepped back
and whispered, "Do you think we'll ever get a trip like that again?" Her look
seemed to alternate between worry and hope.  
  
"If I have anything to say about it, absolutely." She wrapped him in her arms
again. He kissed her one more time before he suggested they go downstairs. Mom
and dad were going to want to know about their time together.  
  
######  
  
"Tell me you didn't get in a fight with those boys, Austin," Karen sighed,
knowing his propensity for defending his sister.  
  
"I didn't, mom, I swear."  
  
"He didn't have to, mom," Lily smiled. "When Austin walked up and I told them
he was my brother, they kind of thought better of it. They were real creeps."  
  
"Okay, then," she smiled. She patted Austin's hand. "Thank you for watching
out for her. And thank you for not fighting. I would hope you could control
your temper better now that you're older."  
  
"It was never a temper issue, mom," Austin corrected. "Just a protective
instinct. Lily was the only thing I ever fought about, and you know it."  
  
"I know, I know. You're right. But the sailing was fun?" she asked, bringing
back Lily's earlier description of their time together. The three of them
spent time laughing and sharing stories of their time at the lake. They were
still talking when Glen came in a half-hour later.  
  
"Hey, guys," he said. He kissed Karen first, because he always greeted his
wife before his kids, and they knew that. He hugged Austin and gave Lily a
kiss on the cheek as he hugged her. "How was your weekend?"  
  
As they talked, Karen asked about his golf game and he, of course, regaled
them with tales of cheating opponents and some of his great shots. Karen
rolled her eyes at the kids when he wasn't looking, and they just laughed and
nodded, agreeing with her.  
  
Karen finished dinner and while they were eating, Glen said, "By the way,
guys, your mom and I will be gone the weekend of the 27th. We'll leave that
morning and won't be back until late Sunday night again. I know you will be
leaving for school soon and we hate to do this to you, but it's a business
deal we have to take care of, and we both have to be there, so you'll be on
your own again."  
  
"That's fine, Dad," said Austin.  
  
"We promise: no fires," smiled Lily.  
  
"Well, that's good, then," he said, looking at Karen.  
  
"I still don't see why I have to go," said Karen, keeping her head down as she
stabbed at her food.  
  
Glen put down his fork and rubbed his face with his hands in exasperation.
"We've gone over this, Karen." He looked at her. "Okay, one more time. Since
both of our names are going to be on the title of the cottage we're buying, we
both have to sign papers at the closing."  
  
Austin and Lily looked at each other, confused.  
  
"I get that," she said, trying not to smile, "but if Austin and Lily are going
to have just as much access to it as we are, then why don't they have to go
spend the weekend there like I do?"  
  
"They're welcome to," he said, "But they're probably not going to want to go
back to that place so soon. Especially since we're just going to spend most of
Friday and Saturday shopping for a sailboat."  
  
"WHAT?!" Lily exclaimed.  
  
"No fucking way!" Austin laughed.  
  
"Austin!" Karen exclaimed.  
  
"Sorry, mom!" he laughed.  
  
Lily was choking her parents out with her hug around both necks as they
laughed. "Oh, my god!" she squealed, pulling back. "This better not be a joke.
If it is, it is NOT funny!" Glen reached behind him to the counter and pulled
out a thick, triple-folded document and handed it to Lily. She unfolded it and
saw it was legal documents for the purchase of the cottage, complete with a
matching address. "OH, MY GOD!" she squealed, stomping her feet excitedly as
she laughed.  
  
"When did this happen?" Austin asked with a smile as he looked at the papers
Lily had dropped.  
  
Karen and Glen explained the story as Lily took her seat to finish her dinner.
They talked about the decision to buy a sailboat, how they would afford
everything, everything they could think of, answering every question their
children asked.  
  
######  
  
The weekend before Austin and Lily left for school, they Owens were back at
the lake one more time. Their new sailboat was anchored a few feet away from
Steve's. This time Steve and Darla Van Dyke sat drinking with Glen and Karen
Owens on their new 23' sailboat, while Austin and Lily swam toward the shore.  
  
"What do you think, AJ? That grove of trees look like enough cover for you?"
Lily smiled as they swam leisurely toward the little island.  
  
"It's not them seeing us I'm worried about," he laughed, "It's them hearing
YOU."  
  
"Maybe you should stick something in my mouth that will prevent that."  
  
"I think I've got just the thing."  
  
"I think you're right."  
  
Karen looked out and saw her kids just wading from the water onto the beach,
hand in hand. Lily waved and Karen waved back with a smile before turning back
to the conversation. For the first time, she wasn't worried about how they
were going to fare. They were attending schools that were only an hour apart,
his a small state school and hers an art college that often collaborated with
the school Austin would be attending. While Lily would be staying in the dorms
on campus, Austin decided to rent a small apartment off campus so he could
keep his residence all year. Although it was five hours from home, it was only
about an hour and a half from the cottage.  
  
EPILOGUE  
  
"Stop worrying, Karen," Glen pleaded. "They're fine."  
  
"I know," she said, blotting at a tear on her cheek. "It's just their first
Thanksgiving away from home. It's the first time we're not all together."  
  
"I know," he said, patting her knee. He turned his focus back to the
interstate and the heavy traffic cruising through the light rain. "Listen, in
another hour we'll be at your sister's house. Jennifer said that Mark couldn't
come home, either. This is their third year going through this. Maybe she can
help you gain a little perspective, tell you how she handles it."  
  
"Yeah," she nodded, "Maybe."  
  
"At least Lily and Austin will be spending Thanksgiving together. They'll
still be with family."  
  
"I guess so," she shrugged. "I just wish they didn't have to stay there over
the weekend."  
  
"Well, Lily told us that with her deadline for the paper over the weekend, and
with the other photographers going home, this is a good opportunity for her to
stand out. And you know Austin's going to make sure she's taken care of.
Okay?"  
  
"Yeah. Okay."  
  
"Good," Glen smiled. "Hey, do you think Joyce is going to bring that Jell-O
with the diced fruit again?"  
  
"Oh, god," winced Karen. "I don't care if she does, I just hope she doesn't
pull the 'I'll be personally offended if you don't try it' card."  
  
"Just do like I do: feign diabetes," he laughed.  
  
######  
  
"Hey, Lil," smiled Austin when he opened the door to see his petite sister
bundled up in her coat and scarf. She was holding a small frozen turkey and a
grocery bag. She stepped in and he took the heavy turkey, giving her a kiss.
He set the turkey in the sink and walked up behind his sister, who was
removing her coat. She looked gorgeous in her tight jeans and tight pink
sweater. Her chestnut hair had a few flakes of snow from the flurries outside,
and she looked incredibly cute. Well, others would say cute, but he says sexy
because he knows things about her no one else does.  
  
He took her in his arms and they kissed like they hadn't seen each other in
years. Granted, she came over five weeks ago to cover his college's fall
festival, a community event the school did to establish support and service in
the community. But five weeks is a long time to be away from the love of your
life.  
  
"I've missed you, Lil."  
  
"And I've missed you, AJ. But we have a long weekend," she smiled.  
  
"Not long enough."  
  
"Not near long enough." She kissed him again before turning around to unload
the groceries. Austin helped her put things away.  
  
"It looks like you've got everything we need for our Thanksgiving dinner
tomorrow," he smiled.  
  
"Almost," she sighed.  
  
"What do you mean?"  
  
Her hand reached for the hem of her sweater as she smiled. "The only thing I
still need is a good stuffing."  
  
THE END




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