“Sam!” I hear my mother calling my name from the kitchen. I run down the stairs to see my mom, dad and brother gathered around the kitchen table. This better not take long, I have to get ready for school otherwise I’ll be late, yet again, I think to myself.
“We’ve decided that we want to take a trip to Vegas for the weekend. Just today and Saturday, and we’ll be flying back on Sunday night. I trust you two enough not to wreck the huse while we’re gone, and to behave like the children we raised you to be. Do you understand?” my mom says, loud and clear.
“Oh don’t even worry mom, we’ll just hang out and watch some movies, maybe go to the mall. We’ll be fine. So since we have school, I hope you have a great trip and hit the jackpot!” I say.
My brother, Matt, and I walk out the front door to his car, and pull out of the driveway.
“Yeah right, mom just thinks we’re gonna sit home on our asses all weekend. Not me, I’m going out and getting shitfaced. You can come with if you want,” Matt says to me.
“You better bet I’m coming! I don’t wanna be bored all weekend! Fuck that!” I reply.
Just a little background info – I am a 17 year old junior with long golden blonde hair and hazel eyes. I’ve always been slender, and my boobs have grown to be a full C cup. I have always had olive skin too. On the other hand, Matt looks like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. He has light brown hair that is a little longer than a buzz-cut, with hazel/brown eyes, and definitely got the looks from Dad’s side of the family. He’s an 18 year old senior in high school, loves to work out and play sports. Just from looking at him, you can tell what a beautiful body he has. Of course I had seen him at family parties and even in our own backyard, in his bathing suit. His chiseled six pack abs seem to be painted on, that’s how perfect they are. And playing basketball, lacrosse and soccer certainly contributes to the fact that he is in shape.
We get to school perfectly on time, and Matt and I go our separate ways. Later on in the day, during gym class (since we are in the same gym class, along with a group of my closest friends), my friends and I sit on the bleachers on the turf, and one of my friends can’t help but notice that Matt had just taken his shirt off and has started practicing lacrosse with his friend, Joe, who I have always found to be extremely attractive. I can’t help but stare at my brother’s body, all the while hoping that my friends didn’t notice.
“Oh my God Sam, your brother is so hot. Invite me over more often, so I can work something out,” one of my best friends, Michelle, says with a giggle. I giggle along with her, while still staring at my brother. How could I be so oblivious to that? I think to myself.
The rest of the school day went on, and before I knew it, it was time to meet my brother in the parking lot so he could drive me home. I walk over to his white Honda Accord coupe only to meet Joe there.
“Is Matt driving you home?” I ask, and Joe replies with the casual “Yeah.”
My brother walks over to the car, unlocks it, and all 3 of us get inside. The first thing I do when I plop myself in the backseat is pull down the legs of my shorts a little, since they had been riding up for most of the day and I didn’t want things to be awkward around the two boys. I put in my iPod headphones, and turn on my music. On the way home, Joe and Matt start talking about me, and are oblivious to the fact that I can hear them.
“Yo Matt, do you have any clue how hot your sister became? Whe she was little, she was the most annoying and ugly-looking thing ever. And now it’s just like, wow,” Joe says.
“Yeah, she really grew up well. She definitely takes after my mom. My dad says that my mom was smoking hot when she was in high school,” Matt says.
Matt drops Joe off at his house and I move into the front seat and shut off my iPod.
“So what are you planning to do tonight?” I ask.
“Nothing special. I migh invite Joe over to come in the pool. You could join us if you want, and I need you to help me make dinner for us,” he says.
“Okay no problem, can I invite Michelle over too?” I reply.
“Hot Michelle? Haha sure!” Matt says. I casually roll my eyes, while inside I’m thinking, this is gonna be one hell of a night, I have a feeling.
I’m excited for Joe to come over, but also kind of nervous. Although, I was looking forward to seeing both Matt and Joe in their bathing suits, and for them to see me in mine.
At around 6:00, I start helping Matt cook dinner for the four of us. I walk over to the refrigerator and bend slightly to reach into the very bottom shelf. I can feel a set of eyes on me, and I know they are Matt’s. I feel something hard brushing my ass as Matt walks by.
“Sorry sis, just had to get by,” Matt says, while his cheeks turn a rosy red. It takes me a few seconds to realize that the hard thing that rubbed against my ass was Matt’s cock. I decide to put it aside, and keep making dinner. About an hour later, the doorbell rings. Matt runs to open it, and Joe walks into the kitchen. He runs over to me, and hugs me by the waist, which I find to be shocking. Not long after, Michelle rings the doorbell, and I answer the door. She’s already in her bathing suit with a pair of denim shorts over her bottoms. I let her in, and the minute she walks into the kitchen, she gets looks from both Joe and my brother. Michelle has the same body type as me, but her boobs are a little smaller.
We all sit down at the dinner table, and down our dinner. After dinner, Joe and Matt go outside onto the patio to clean the pool. Michelle and I go upstairs so that I can change into my bathing suit. We go into my room and shut the door. I walk over to my dresser and pull out a bright turquoise string bikini, and slip it on. I don’t mind Michelle being around while I change because she’s my best friend.
On our way downstairs, I grab 4 towels from the bath closet in the hallway. We go out the sliding door onto the patio, and I set the towels down on the outdoor table. Matt and Joe are already in the water, splashing each other. I giggle at the sight of them, and gather all of my hair in my hands, putting it into a high messy bun. Michelle and I step into the pool, and immediately submerge ourselves in the water. It’s so warm! The guys start splashing us, so we splash back. Both of us giggle and smile.
“Hey I have an idea.. Let’s play truth or dare,” Matt suggests. All of us gladly agree.
“I got the first one, ok Matt truth or dare?” Joe asks. Matt picks dare, as usual.
“I dare you to make out with Michelle for 3 minutes,” Joe says.
They start going at it, while me and Joe stand in the pool awkwardly, timing them. When 3 minutes is up, it’s impossible to get them off of each other. I glance at Matt, with a jealous look on my face, and he looks back at me, with a guilty expression.
“Okay, Sam truth or dare?” Matt asks me.
“Obviously dare you jackass!” I giggle and splash him.
“Go get whipped cream from the fridge, take off your top, and I dare you to lick whipped cream off each others nipples.” I gladly agree, get the whipped cream and bring the can into the pool.
“Uh, we’re cold. Is it ok if we just chill inside for a little bit? You guys can stay in the pool, you don’t have to follow,” Joe says.
“Fine with me bro, make yourself comfortable,” Matt replies, with a sly smirk on his face, meaning that something was about to happen. Joe and Michelle go inside, while me and Matt stay in the pool and swim around. Matt approaches me and grabs my legs, attempting to drag me under, but I just won’t let him.
“You’ll never get me, I have really strong legs,” I say, in a playful tone. Suddenly, Matt grabs my waist and wraps his legs around mine, forcing my head under the water. I come back up and splash him.
“You little shit,” I say.
“Hey I’m the older one here, remember?” Matt says, raising his voice in a joke-like way.
“How could I forget that?” I say, smiling.
Matt catches me by surprise by picking me up by my calves and throws me back into the water. I come back up and say, “You know, how would you like it if I did that to you?”
“Haha yeah okay, you can’t even pick me up. Look at how brocky I am. You wouldn’t even be able to pick up my arm if you had to,” Matt teases. He’s being a little cocky, but that turns me on. What also turns me on is the fact that, well, our bodies are pressed up against each other.
Suddenly, Matt takes me by the arm and pulls me closer to him. He leans in a little towards my face and whispers, “You know Sam, you grew up to be such a cute girl. I’m surprised you don’t have a boyfriend at the moment.”
“Nah, maybe it’s just because I’m not attractive,” I reply.
“What? Are you kidding! Look at your hair, it’s amazing. And so are your eyes and smile and body. I don’t know what mirror you’re looking in,” Matt cuts back.
He leans in even closer before I even get a chance to reply. I lean in the other half of the way, and our lips touch. At first, I pull away and say, “Matt, this isn’t right. I mean I’ve always thought you were sexy as hell, but we’re… related.”
He doesn’t respond and continues to kiss me. Now, both of us are into it. Wow, I can’t believe this is ACTUALLY happening, I never thought he would like it. I always thought he would think it’s weird or something, I think to myself. I notice that both of our heartbeats are in sync and increasing as time goes on. Our tongues dance inside each others mouths gently, and I place my hand at the nape of his neck, playing with his hair, speaking of which I love how shaggy it looks when it’s wet, by the way. He pushes me towards the ledge of the pool and lifts me up so that I’m sitting on the ledge while he is still in the water, all while we’re still passionately kissing.
“Mmm, Sam let’s go somewhere more private, just in case Joe and Michelle come back out. I don’t want them to ruin our time or think that this is weird,” Matt says. I follow his directions, and we get out of the pool and walk over to a part of our patio area underneath the deck, which serves as a private seating area, with a wicker patio set consisting of a couch, coffee table and lounge chair. To be playful, I push Matt down onto the lounge chair, and lay on top of him. I kiss him down his neck, then down to his chest and belly button. Before going any further I ask,
“Are you sure you want to go through with this?”
He replies, saying, “Yes I’ve wanted it for a year now, ever since I realized how hot you were when we went on that camping trip to Lake Placid with mom and dad.”
I kiss down his chest again and move down to his bathing suit. I slip it down, revealing his nearly 10 inch hard cock. He was well endowed, for sure. I start sucking the head, lightly pressing my lips against it as if I were kissing it. I move my mouth down his warm shaft, taking in every inch and swirling my tongue. I look up at my brother, only to see his head tilted back in pleasure and his mouth slightly open. I know I’m doing something right.
“Oh fuck yeah Sam, do it just like that,” Matt says as I jerk his cock all the down his shaft. He gets up off the lounge chair and forces me to sit down, leaning against the back of the chair. He quickly slides my bathing suit bottoms down to my ankles, and spreads my legs. I giggle, then moan as I feel his tongue teasing around my clit. I can’t help but moan louder, and I put both of my hands at the top of his head, sort of pushing his head onto my pussy, making his tongue dig deeper into me.
“Oh my God, Matt I’m gonna fucking cum, keep going.” I start to scream my brother’s name as I reach my best climax ever. I force Matt to lay down again and sit down on his cock, pressing my hands against his chest and riding his cock. At first I go back and forth, grinding in it. Then I switch to a more up and down motion. We both intensely stare at each other, as if our glares are connected through our combined sense of ecstasy and pleasure. I pick up the pace, and my leg muscles start to quiver. I collapse onto his body, pressing my lips against his once again, his cock still well in me. We switch positions again, so that I’m now laying down with my legs over his shoulders, and his is on his knees with one foot touching the ground, standing in front of my pussy. He lets me do the work, so I slide his cock into my pussy and remain still. He starts thrusting slowly, and gradually picks up speed, so that our bodies slap against each other.
“Mmm yes, baby don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I love the feeling of your huge cock pounding my pussy,” I moan.
He thrusts even harder and faster, and pulls out.
“I’m gonna cum, where do you want my nice warm cum?” he asks.
“Right on my tits and some in my mouth, Matty baby,” I reply.
I stroke his cock hard and fast and pretty soon, warm cum spurts out of the head of his cock and into my mouth, while some drips down to my tits. I swirl the warm cum in my mouth, then swallow it. I open my mouth and stick my tongue out, to show him that his hard work paid off.
“We have to do this again sometime, I fucking love your cock,” I say to Matt, stroking it one last time.
When the time of Sunday night came around, Matt and I sat on the couch and were watching TV.
We hear a key getting stuck into the lock of the front door, and know that our parents are finally home. After a long weekend of nonstop fucking, it kind of feels good to have my parents home again.
“Hey kids! How was your weekend!” my mom exclaims.
“It was nice, we kept each other company. Didn’t leave each other the entire weekend,” I respond.
“Yeah mom, it was relaxing. Couldn’t have asked for better!” Matt answers.
At this moment, I’m hoping that me and Matt will continue the kind of relationship that had been established that weekend. I don’t know how I would live without Matt, he’s the only brother that I knew would be willing to commit to something like that.
