10 comments/ 107383 views/ 41 favorites Heather and Michael Ch. 01 By: 8letters Thanks to Gunter99 for his editing. He was very knowledgable about grammar and such and he made several excellent suggestions to improve the plot. This is a slow story about twins drifting into a sexual relationship. Everyone is over 18 years of age. "Hey, Maddie!" said Heather into her cell phone. "Did you have a good time this weekend?" It was the Monday after Heather had graduated from high school. She had spent the weekend going to parties and had had a great time. Both she and Maddie had been invited to far more parties than they could attend. They had gone to the same parties Friday and Sunday night, but Saturday Maddie had gone to a party with the stars of the football team whereas Heather had gone to a pool party at a house that had a huge pool and an incredible view. They talked about the parties while Heather brushed her shoulder length strawberry blond hair. Maddie wasn't a great friend, but they got along well enough that Maddie was going to be Heather's roommate at college in the Fall. Maddie changed the topic by asking, "Are you seeing anyone right now?" "No, I haven't dated anyone since Drew broke up with me." Drew had dumped her three months ago for a freshman girl that worshiped the ground he walked on. She hadn't felt like dating after that, but she was in the mood after the weekend; and she was definitely in the mood for fucking again. "Are you doing anything Friday night?" asked Maddie. "We are going on our annual family camping trip Saturday, but I can have everything packed before Friday night." "I am planning a special party," said Maddie, "and you have to promise me two things if you want to attend. Number one is that you can't tell anyone about it, beforehand and afterward." "Done." "Number two is that you have to bring an unattached guy to the party. A good-looking guy who will be going to college in the Fall. A guy you wouldn't mind going out on a date with. And he can't tell anyone about the party beforehand and afterward." Heather pondered what guy she could invite. Maddie interrupted her thoughts with "Here are the other girls that are coming: Becky Henderson, Teagan Jackson, Brooke Perdue and Maria Hernandez." All of those girls were good-looking and popular. Heather decided that it would be easy to get a guy to go to this party. "Count me in." "The idea behind the party," said Maddie, "is that we shouldn't be spending our summer before college without a guy, so we are going to be speed dating. Both you and your guy are to bring three $5 bills. Dress code for the party for both guys and girls is T-shirt and shorts. Be ready for some fun and action and hopefully you will have a boyfriend for the summer when the party is over." After Heather finished talking with Maddie, she called Jared. Jared had been on the high school swim team with Heather and Maddie. He was a nice guy, good looking and would be going to college in the Fall. She verified that Jared was currently unattached. She then told Jared about the party and asked if he would like to go with her. He readily agreed. +—————————————————————————————+ Heather could feel herself getting excited as she put on make up. It was past six and almost dinnertime. The party was to start at eight on the dot. Two guys had called this week and asked her out and she had told both that she didn't want to go out without anyone until after her week-long camping trip, but she had really passed on them because she was hoping to find someone special at the party. She focused on putting on her base now and then would add the final make up in the car. She had on a T-shirt that hugged her C-cup breasts, but that didn't show her flat stomach. Heather wanted to look nice for the party, but not too obviously nice or her parents would ask questions. Heather hadn't told her parents about the party; instead had told them instead that she was going over to Maddie's house to visit. Maddie's parents didn't know about the party and the house had to be clean and empty by the time they got home at 11:30. As she was finishing her make up, she got a call on her cell phone. It was Jared. "Heather, I am sorry. I can't go tonight." "What!" "I am so sorry. I got in my fight with my little sister today, a very bad fight. We were yelling and screaming at each other so loud that we didn't hear my Mom come home. When she heard us fighting, she grounded both of us for a week." "Jared, that is terrible! I have been looking forward to this party all week. There are going to be a bunch of cute guys and girls there. Is there any way you can sneak out?" "God no! My Dad is getting home around nine and we are going to have a family council then." Heather thought "Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!" "OK, Jared. Talk to you later." She had finished the call with Jared as quickly as she could. She hurriedly called Maddie right away to tell her about Jared. "Heather, you have to find some other guy! You can't come by yourself and I have everything planned for six couples. Get on the phone and start calling!" Heather ended the call and started looking at her contacts. She heard her Mom call, "Heather, time for dinner!" She set down her phone and joined her Mom, Dad and twin brother Michael for dinner. Michael had also just graduated from high school. Both of them would be going to a college in the Fall, though Michael had gotten a full merit scholarship to a university that had rejected her. Dinner was excruciating. Her Mom and Dad wanted to hear all about her and Michael's days. She kept her comments short, but Michael went on and on about the preparations he had done for the camping trip and how much he was looking forward to it. He had been in Boy Scouts and had gotten his Eagle. He loved to camp. This was one of the few times Heather wanted to strangle Michael. In a break in the conversation, Heather asked Michael, "Could you please clear the table for me and load the dishwasher?" "Sure. That will be four chores you will have to do for me when we get back." They had agreed long ago to never expect the other to do something for free. If Heather wanted to Michael to do a chore like clearing the table, she had to do two similar chores for him later. If Michael borrowed money from her, he paid it back with 10% interest. When she needed Michael to help her with some homework, she had to negotiate with him which of his chores she would do as payment. Her Mom and Dad were now going over the final preparations for the trip. "May I go up to my room now?" asked Heather. "No," said her Mom, "this involves you and we don't want to be yelling up to your room all evening." It was 7:30 before Heather got up to her room. She started placing calls. Patrick didn't answer. David was out on a date. Evan was at a party. Heather was running out of time. It was time for her last resort. She knocked on Michael's door. "Come in!" he called. She went and saw that Michael had been reading The Count of Monte Cristo. He had been reading that since graduation and hadn't gone to any parties. Heather told Michael about the party. "Interesting," said Michael. "A party for the crème de la crème, eh?" "Yes. Little Bro, will you please come with me to the party?" Heather was 17 minutes older than Michael and always referred to him as "Little Bro" when it was just the two of them. "I will do anything for you later. Please!" Michael sighed, slowly closed his book and stood up. "OK, Sis. I will for you." Heather told her parents that as Maddie wasn't dating anyone, she had invited Michael to tag alone to get to know her better. They said goodbye to her parents and headed out the door. Michael drove and when they arrived, Maddie greeted them at the door. Heather gave Maddie the six $5 bills. As Maddie escorted them back to the kitchen area, she whispered to Heather, "You brought your brother?" "I couldn't find anyone else on such short notice," Heather whispered back. "Jared shafted me. It was Michael or not come." The kitchen/dining area was where everyone was hanging out and talking. Maria was the only girl missing. Heather checked out the guys. There was Nathan Wilkerson, Connor Barnes, Zeke Archer and Eric Woolery. All were popular, good looking guys she knew from her classes. Heather would be happy going on a date with any of them. She heard a noise and Jason Lewis popped up from behind a counter with two cold beers. He gave them to Heather and Michael. Jason - he was a total hunk. He was like the guy in the video for "You Belong With Me". He had been a starting wide receiver on the football team and had light brown hair and blue eyes. He was super cute and oh so cool. His parents had bought him a convertible sports car before his senior year. He had always been nice to Heather. He had been dating a cheerleader named Gina for a year and a half. He must have broken up with her recently. Maria showed up a few minutes later with Ryan Hopkins. The twelve people mingled for a while, chatting about parties they had attended and their plans for the rest of the summer. Jason was definitely the center of the party. The girls all regularly drifted over to talk to him and he was never alone. When Heather talked to him, she could feel herself getting lost in his beautiful blue eyes. When Heather was alone with Maddie, she asked, "When did Jason break up with Gina?" "A few days before graduation. I found out Saturday. He was the inspiration for this party. He won't be single for long and I thought that I or one of my friends should be the one to land him." Michael then joined them and they dropped the subject. Heather saw that Michael was standing alone again. She walked over to him, grabbed his elbow and steered him over to Eric and Becky. It was the third time that she had had to rescue him from being alone and get him back into a group. Michael had always struggled to make small talk with people he didn't know well, which is why he hated parties. Heather excused herself from Michael, Eric and Becky and started to look for Jason. Heather noticed Maddie giving her an evil look, like she had something wicked planned for Heather. She had seen that look on Maddie's face earlier in the evening. Heather knew Maddie could be pretty mean at times and it looked one of the those times was coming up. She hoped that Maddie wouldn't embarrass Michael. Before she could reach Jason, Maria stopped her. "Heather, you brought your brother?" said Maria with disappointment. All the other girls at the party had asked her the same thing with the same tone. She told Maria about Jared backing out at the last minute. Heather was feeling frustrated with the other girls. Michael was good looking with auburn hair, pretty hazel eyes and long eyelashes for a guy. At 5'10", he was the shortest guy there where as Heather was one of the taller girls at 5'7". Yes, he wasn't popular and didn't go to parties, but he was cute and nice enough that Heather wouldn't mind going out with him if he wasn't her brother. At nine, Maddie clapped her hands to get everyone's attention. "OK, time for the speed dating part. Every girl will have a particular location." Maddie directed each girl where to go in the kitchen/dining area. "Now each guy find a girl to talk to." Ryan moved to next to Heather. Heather looked and saw that Michael was with Becky and Jason was with Maddie. "Now talk for ten minutes, and then the guy moves to the next girl. I have a timer and will keep track of the time." For the next hour, Heather talked to the guys in turn. She had a great time talking to Jason. They were both going to be English majors, though at different colleges. They talked about what writing projects they were going to do over the summer. When Michael came around, they talked about the party. He hadn't enjoyed the mingling but was enjoying this part. He had a very good time talking with Becky. At 10, Maddie had everyone go to the living room and sit down. "For the next part, each girl and guy are going to kiss for thirty seconds. Here is everyone's big chance to try before they buy. The hottest kiss gets $30 for both the guy and the girl. Teagan and Zeke go first. Sit down here on the floor in the middle of everyone else." Teagan and Zeke looked at each other and then moved to the living room floor. They started kissing and when Maddie's timer when off, they stopped. Maddie and Ryan went next. Maddie slipped Ryan some tongue as they kissed. Becky and Eric went next and their kiss was even hotter. As Maddie put couples together, Heather realized that her first kissing partner was going to be Michael. After five couples had kissed, Maddie called Heather and Michael's names. That sat down on the floor like everyone else did. Maddie said, "Start" and Heather gave Michael a quick kiss on the lips and then sat back. "No! No, No!" said Maddie. "A real kiss, like all the other couples were doing." "But he is my brother!" "Well," said Maddie with a smirk, "you should have brought someone else!" The other people then started chanting, "Kiss him! Kiss him!" Heather sighed. "Well," she thought, "if I am going to kiss my brother, I am going to make it a good one." She moved up to Michael and give him as passionate kiss as she could with lots of Frenching. Michael seemed to enjoy the kiss and kissed her eagerly back. While there were kissing, she heard Ryan say, "Man, this is so hot." Maddie's timer went off and Heather and Michael went back to their seats. Maddie kept pairing up people. When the other girls kissed Michael, they did so much less enthusiastically than when they were kissing the other guys. That made Heather mad. After every girl had kissed every guy, Maddie said, "Alright, nominations for the hottest kiss of that round!" "Heather and Michael!" said Ryan Maria and Jason plus Becky and Eric were also nominated. Maddie held a vote and Heather and Michael's kiss won. Maddie gave them each an envelope. "OK girls," announced Maddie, "time for each of you to take off your bra. This time, the guy gets to feel your boobs while you are kissing. Guys, here is your chance to check out each girl's goods. Again, hottest kiss gets $30 for both the guy and the girl." Maddie changed the order so that Heather kissed Jason, Connor and Zeke before kissing Michael. Again, the other girls weren't showing much enthusiasm when kissing Michael. When it was Heather's turn to kiss Michael, she threw herself into it. She shook her breasts at Michael and made sure he got a great feel. Heather thought, "That will show the other girls how they should be kissing my brother." After the 36 kisses were done, Maddie took nominations for best kiss and Heather and Michael won again. "Last round!" said Maddie. "Guys, take off your shorts. This time, the girls get to feel your junk while you are kissing. Girls, know his size before you decide!" Heather started with Zeke this time. As they kissed and she fondled his hard dick, Heather's found herself getting super horny. She badly missed sex with Drew, even if he was a jerk. When the timer went off, Heather sighed in disappointment. Michael was the second guy for Heather this round. When they kissed this time, it was tender instead of passionate. Heather followed the rules and rubbed Michael's dick as she had Zeke's. Heather had never thought of Michael having a dick before; she had never thought of him in that way before. He was dick was rock hard like Zeke's and felt just as great as she ran her hand up and down its length. The girls and guys continued to pair up and then split apart. When it was time for Becky to kiss Eric, Becky climbed on top of Eric and practically dry humped him. Becky and Eric won the last two envelopes. "Time to start cleaning up!" Maddie told everyone. "My parents will be home in thirty minutes. Be sure to remove all evidence that a party happened. And be damn sure that all of those beer bottles are out of here." Everyone moved back to the kitchen. Heather started clearing empty cups and plates. Eric was talking to Nathan, who had brought Becky. Eric asked if Nathan would be willing to take Maria home so he could take home Becky. Maddie had a print out of everyone's phone numbers on the dining room table that some people were picking up. No one talked to Michael and he was the first one to leave, heading out the door without Heather. As Heather was finishing up cleaning, Jason came up to her and asked, "Are you doing anything tomorrow night?" "I have a family camping vacation this week." "Oh, that's right." Jason started to move away dejected. "How about next Saturday? We could hang at the mall for a while and then catch a movie?" "That would be great! Call me when you get back." Heather thought about asking Jason for a ride home. However, she wanted to talk to Michael. She hoped he wasn't too mad after how the other girls treated him. She thanked Maddie for the great party and then walked to the car. Heather felt on Cloud Nine - Jason freaking Lewis had asked her out. Michael was waiting in the car. He started the car as she opened the door and she waited until he was driving down the street to ask, "Did you have a good time?" "Thanks, Sis, for the best night of my life. Kissing six hot girls, feeling their tits and having them feel my package. That was awesome. If I could tell any of my friends, none of them would believe me. Thanks so much for inviting me." Heather relaxed. She was glad he had had a great time. She told him about Jason asking her out. "Congrats, Sis! All the girls seemed to be swooning over him. I am glad the party worked out for you." Heather knew that it was wrong for her to kiss her brother as she had, to have let him feel her breasts and to have felt his hard dick. But it was also wrong to let all the other guys feel her breasts and to have felt their hard dicks. Heather thought, "It was a one time thing. Michael and I will go back to how we have always been." +—————————————————————————————+ Heather and the rest of her family got up at six the next morning and started the final packing. Then they made the three hour drive to the parking lot for their camping trip. They put on their backpacks and started the hike up the trail. They had done this every year since Heather was six. They would hike for several hours until they reached their usual spot and set up camp. They would spend the week camping there. They had brought inner tubes and they would use them to float down the creek near their camp site. On Saturday, they would break camp and hike out. Heather and Michael hiked up the trail, leaving their parents behind. Their Mom worked out regularly and was in good shape, but she was only 5'2" and struggled to keep up with everyone else because of her short legs. Their Dad was the tallest in the family at 6'1". This was the one time all year when he exercised and he had a good-sized spare tire. So Heather and Michael hiked at a pace they found comfortable for a half-hour and then waited for their parents to catch up to them huffing and puffing, then Heather and Michael would leave them behind again. Heather really enjoyed hiking with Michael. He knew a lot about the outdoors. He identified trees and birds for her. He told her about the geological developments that created the mountains they were talking in. He told her about the ecosystems they passed through. He never sounded like he was talking down to her, and instead was just happily sharing knowledge he had picked up. "If my teachers had talked this excited and enthusiastic," thought Heather, "I would have done a lot better in school." At one point, Heather was getting hot from the hike and she took off her T-shirt to reveal the bikini top underneath it. That prompted Michael to say, "I may be biased, Sis, but I think you had the biggest tits of the six girls." Heather and Michael Ch. 01 Heather could feel her checks get hot. "I may be biased too, Little Bro, but I think you had the biggest package of the six guys." Michael blushed in turn. They resumed hiking up the trail and Michael seemed to walk a little more jauntily after Heather's comment. As they were nearing the camp site, Heather asked, "So what do you want as payment for going to the party? I am feeling generous as I got a date with Jason out of it." "Um, I don't know. Think of something to surprise me." His face then lit up. "You could set me up with one of your friends for the summer! That would be awesome." Heather tried to conceal her disappointment. Michael was really smart and had worked hard in school to get great grades. There were probably several smart girls in school that would like to go out with Michael, but Heather wasn't friends with any of them. Her friends had been interested in the social aspect of school. They had made fun of people like Michael who worked hard at their studies. Heather regretted that attitude now as she hadn't been able to get into the university she had always wanted to attend and Michael was going there instead. Heather had been forced to go to a crappy state college that wasn't anywhere as prestigious and had crappy sport teams. Heather decided she would come up with some special surprise for Michael. It had to be something that didn't cost much money as college was going to a major financial struggle for her family. She would keep her eyes open for an opportunity to do something that would Michael very happy. They reached their usual camping spot and were glad to see that no one was there. It was the right size for the four of them. Heather collapsed on the ground. Michael started setting up camp. When their parents arrived, they collapsed too. Michael set up the two pup tents on opposite sides of the fire ring. Around the fire ring were a log and three foot-high stones with flat tops. Michael inspected them to make sure they would be good to sit on and they meet his approval. He got out the camp stove and then hiked down to the creek to get some water. He started a pot of water to boil and then started setting up the sleeping bags. Heather and her parents finally stirred. Everyone helped with dinner and finishing setting up the camp. The dinner tasted awful as backpack dinners always did. They started a fire and talked around it for a while. Mom and Dad sat on the log and held hands as they always did while Michael and Heather sat on rocks on each side of them. Soon everyone was ready to go to sleep. Dad had lent Heather and Michael's sleeping bags to a friend and they had come back ruined. Dad had bought them new ones for this trip. The new ones weren't as warm as the old ones and Heather couldn't get warm in hers. It took a long time for Heather to fall asleep. As she lay there, she heard a sound that she couldn't identify at first. Eventually, she figured it out; it was her Mom saying "Ah, Ah, Ah" rhythmically while her father occasionally grunted in time. Her parents were making love! She listened to their performance and after a while, she heard her Dad snoring. She finally drifted off, but she could never fall deeply asleep. She woke up several times shivering. It was the worst night sleep she had ever had. +—————————————————————————————+ When Heather woke up the next morning, she felt awful. She slowly climbed out of her sleeping bag and out of the tent. Her Mom was cooking breakfast. Dad and Michael had gone to get water and firewood. Heather told her Mom about her poor night's sleep. Her Mom looked panicked when Heather had told her that it taken her so long to fall asleep. "Yes, Mom, I heard you and Dad making love last night." "Oh, I am sorry, honey," her Mom said as her cheeks turned red. "Your Dad gets frisky when we camp. We won't wake you again." After breakfast, the family went for a hike. Heather didn't have a lot of energy for it. When they got back to the camp, she napped until lunchtime. Michael inflated the inner tubes and after lunch, they hiked up the trail until they got to a good spot to enter the creek. They then floated down the creek for a while until they got to a large pool in the creek that they always used as a swimming hole. They swam around there for a while. That was where they spotted their first "bares": people who were partially or fully nude. In this case, it was four nude young people who came floating by on inner tubes. Heather's family continued playing in the swimming hole. Actually, Michael and her Mom and Dad played and Heather mainly watched. Then they floated down the creek for a while until they got to an exit near the trail. From there, they hiked back up to the camp. Heather was tired again and napped until it was time to eat. After dinner, they sat around and talked. Despite two naps, Heather was tired early. It was dark now and Mom didn't like walking in the woods alone in the dark and always took Dad when she made her final pit stop of the night. When their parents went back in the bushes to their makeshift bathroom, Michael pitched an idea to Heather. "Tonight, why don't you snuggle with me for a while to get warm? I can zip our sleeping bags together so you can come snuggle on me whenever you get cold." "I don't know, Little Bro..." "Look, we didn't have a very good day today because you were so tired. You owe it to the rest of us to get a good sleep tonight." At the point, their parents came back. Heather's Dad suggested she sleep in jeans and extra shirts to keep warm. Heather promised to do that and went into the tent to go to sleep. Heather put on the jeans and extra shirts, but she found them almost as uncomfortable as being cold. When she took them off, she was cold again. Later, Michael came into the tent. Heather whispered to him, "OK, let's try your idea." Michael slowly unzipped the sleeping bags so that their parents wouldn't hear and slowly re-zipped them together. They got into the combined sleeping bag. They were both wearing a T-shirt, shorts and underwear. Michael laid down on his left side facing Heather while putting out his left arm. Heather backed up to him and put her head on his arm. "This is definitely much warmer," she thought "What is this going to cost me?" Heather asked. "I don't know, Sis. Other than setting me up with a girl, what can you do for me?" Heather heard Michael lightly snicker. "I wouldn't mind doing more of what we did at the party. Don't worry about it, Sis. Just get a good night's sleep." They laid there for quite some time until Heather felt toasty warm. She scooted away from Michael and then laid down on her back. She whispered to Michael, "I am ready to make my payment" and then pulled his head to hers. Heather had intended to kiss Michael for only a little bit, but she could never get herself to break it off. Michael brought his hand up to her chest and gently touched her breasts through her T-shirt. There was a voice in her head saying that this was wrong and she should stop it immediately. Another voice said that it wasn't a big deal because they had done the same thing two nights ago. A third voice said it was OK because she was doing it for her family; she had to get warm to have a good night sleep. A fourth voice said that she was doing what she doing because she enjoyed it. Heather focused on third voice and tried to shut out the others. Heather felt herself get hot and flushed. She broke off the kiss and said, "I am feeling plenty warm now." She scooted the rest of the way to her side of the sleeping bag and was soon asleep. At some point in the middle of the night, Heather woke up shivering. She moved over to Michael, who was lying on his back. She woke him and whispered, "Michael, I am cold." "OK, Sis." He rolled on his side and extended his arm. This time, she moved to him so that they were face-to-face. "This time", she whispered, "I am going to pay in advance." She then kissed him. As she kissed him, Heather kept repeating to herself, "I am just doing this for my family. I have to get warm to get a good night's sleep and this is warming me up fast." When Michael tried to get his hand between them to reach for her breast, she grabbed his hand and moved it to her butt. "I will get warm quicker if his hand is back there pulling us together." The making out got her warm quickly. She broke off the kiss, turned around and pressed herself against Michael. She then drifted off to sleep. +—————————————————————————————+ The next thing Heather knew, it was morning. She had never slept with a guy before and she had enjoyed it, even if the guy was her brother. She could hear at least one of her parents moving around the campsite. Michael whispered, "Go out there and distract them while I unzip the sleeping bags." Heather climbed out of the tent. It was her Mom who was up and she was working on breakfast. "How did you sleep, honey?" her Mom asked. Heather realized that she wasn't wearing the jeans and extra shirts that she was supposed to. She couldn't tell her Mom that she had slept better because she had spent the night making out and snuggling with her brother. She told her Mom, "I slept better. The jeans and extra shirts were too uncomfortable so I went back to this." She indicated her clothes. "I guess I was just so tired that I ignored being cold. Or may be I am just getting used to it." With the better sleep, Heather had a lot more energy. They did the family hike as usual in the morning. Heather took another nap before lunch, but that was more to catch up on the sleep she had missed on Saturday night. After lunch, they went tubing. This time instead of spending a lot of time at the swimming hole, they did multiple runs on the creek. It was a great day and Heather was looking forward to another night snuggling with her brother. The only bad part of the day was that while they were tubing, she frequently saw Michael staring at her breasts or Mom's. Both she and her Mom wore bikinis while tubing. She felt uncomfortable with Michael staring at her; it might tip off their parents that they had been doing some activities that siblings shouldn't do. And his staring at Mom was just gross. When their parents went together to the make shift bathroom, Heather asked Michael, "Little Bro, how about you sleep on your back tonight and I will snuggle on you all night?" "That would be fine, Sis." Their parents came back at that point. The four of them stayed up late chatting around the fire, talking about prior camping trips and other vacations. Finally, their Dad said it was time for everyone to turn in. When they got in to the tent, Michael again quietly unzipped the bags and then zipped them back up together. They got into the sleeping bag, Michael laid on his back and Heather laid along his side and put her head on his shoulder. They lay like that for a while and Heather drifted off to sleep. She felt plenty warm snuggled up against Michael. Michael woke her as he was slowly trying to move her away from him. Heather didn't think much of it and tried to go back to sleep. She heard Michael get out of the sleeping bag and part of her realized he was doing it very slowly and quietly. Heather was curious as to what Michael was doing. Was he going to go pee? The moon gave enough light into the tent for Heather to see Michael strip off his shorts and underwear. She could see his hard dick, which she had felt three nights earlier. Heather could hear Dad snoring in the distance. Michael dropped a big ball of spit onto his hand and reached down to stroke himself. He laid back down on the sleeping bag and slowly pumped his hand up and down. Heather quietly moved into a better viewing position. Heather watched in fascination for a while. She had never seen a guy jerk off before. She had given handjobs to a few boyfriends in the past, so she knew what Michael was doing. It was different and interesting to just watch. Michael had started slowly, but now his hand was moving quickly up and down his dick. Heather thought, "I need to get to sleep so I will have another good day tomorrow. I can't sleep without Michael warming me. If he is going to jerk off in front of me, I might as well get it over as quickly as possible." Michael didn't see or hear Heather slip an arm out of the sleeping bag and reach for his dick. When she wrapped her hand around his dick, he jerked his hands away in surprise. "Sis! What are you doing?" "Hush! I was going to ask you why you go out of the sleeping bag, but I figured it out pretty quick." Heather continued to slide her hand up and down his hard dick. It was slick with Michael's spit. She enjoyed the feeling of its warmth and hardness. "Sis, you shouldn't be doing this," Michael whispered. "You wanted me to give you a surprise as pay back, didn't you?" Heather whispered back. "Isn't this a surprise? Doesn't this feel better than doing it yourself?" "That feels so good, Sis," he whispered. As Michael let out a small moan, Heather quietly climbed out of the sleeping bag while continuing to pump her hand up and down. With her prior handjob experience, Heather knew what to do. She made sure she knew where his underwear was for when he came. Michael's dick was already slick with pre-cum. She slid her hand up and down his dick with a steady rhythm. She enjoyed how it felt in her hand. Heather thought, "As I want this over quickly, I need to give him more stimulation." She leaned over and kissed Michael. He raised his head into the kiss and slid his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues dueled for a while, and then Michael just laid back. He was obviously enjoying the feeling of Heather's hand working his dick. Not long after laying back, Michael reached up and put his hand on Heather's breast. Heather took his hand and slipped it under her night shirt so he could touch her breasts directly. Heather thought, "I am just doing this to make him come faster so I can get to sleep sooner." "This is awesome, Sis," Michael whispered. "You feel so fantastic. I love your smooth skin and your tits feel so big and wonderful." Heather slipped her left hand under his shirt and began rubbing her hand over his chest. Heather thought to herself, "Michael may not be as buffed as the other guys at the party, but he still has a great body. He certainly can out hike me." She began playing with his nipples, pinching on them. Michael was panting hard; then he whispered, "I am about to come, Sis." She grabbed the underwear and placed it over his dick. She felt his dick expand with the first spurt of cum. Heather loved the feeling of power and control when she made a man come. Michael's dick jerked again and again. She continued pumping her hand up and down until the spurting stopped and his dick went limp. Michael cleaned himself up with the underwear, pulled his shorts on and they got into the sleeping bag. He laid on his back and Heather laid down along his side and put her head on his shoulder. "I am sorry I interrupted your sleep," he whispered. "I was getting blue balls and couldn't get any privacy to jerk off. I thought I could do it without waking you, but I was wrong." Michael hugged her. "That was fantastic. We are definitely even now." Soon they were both fast asleep. +—————————————————————————————+ Heather and Michael Ch. 02 Thanks to Gunter99 for his editing. He was very knowledgable about grammar and such and he made several excellent suggestions to improve the plot. This is a slow story about twins drifting into a sexual relationship. Everyone is over 18 years of age. The next morning, Heather went out of the tent while Michael handled the sleeping bags. "How did you sleep, honey?" her Mom asked. "Better, Mom. May be it was just a one night thing. I am feeling great this morning." They hiked easily for two hours to reach a thirty foot high waterfall with a large pool at its base. The bank around the pool was low and sandy and many people laid out there to tan. They spent the day there, alternatively playing under the waterfall and laying out in the sun. Heather watched Michael and he didn't stare at her or Mom, but Dad was staring regularly at Mom. They had lunch at the waterfall and then easily hiked back to their camp for dinner. Even though it had been an easy hike, Mom complained most of the hike back. When their parents were making their bio run before bedtime, Heather asked Michael, "Why were you staring at my breasts all day yesterday but not today?" "Um, I guess yesterday when the pressure was building in my balls, little head would think for big head when I wasn't doing anything and I would stare. I didn't feel the pressure today." Michael looked down and shifted his feet. "You know, Sis, the body heat transfer would work more efficiently if it was skin-to-skin." He waited for her to say something but Heather hadn't understood what he had said. Then Heather gave a small laugh. "Is that your fancy way of saying that you want us to sleep naked tonight?" Michael looked away. "Yeah. I hope you don't mind me asking." Heather squeezed his hand. "That sounds like a great idea." When everyone turned in for the night, Michael zipped the bags together and then the two of them took off their clothes. They got into the sleeping bag together and Heather snuggled against Michael. Heather resisted the urge to let her hands roam over his body as she had done last night. Heather purposely didn't go to sleep and instead waited until she heard her father's snoring. She whispered to Michael, "I don't want you staring at me tomorrow, so let's relieve your pressure tonight." She then wrapped her hand around his dick. They quietly slipped out of the sleeping bag and Michael laid down on his back. This time as she pumped her hand up and down on Michael's dick, she dangled her breasts over his mouth so he could suck on them. Heather thought to herself, "I am just giving him more stimulation so he will come quick." She loved the feeling of his mouth on her breasts. After a while, Michael stopped sucking on her breasts and just laid back. Soon, Heather could feel the spurts of cum shooting past her hand. Once again, she got the thrill of power from making a man come. After Michael had cleaned himself up, Heather moved to get in the sleeping bag. Michael stopped her and whispered, "I owe you, Sis. How about I do you?" Up to this point, Heather had had a reason for everything intimate that she had done with her brother. The others at the party had forced her to kiss him, let him fondle her breasts and rub his dick. She had snuggled and made out with him because she had been cold and need to get warm to sleep. She had jerked Michael off because he was going to do it anyways and she wanted him to come quickly so she could get to sleep. She had jerked him off him tonight to keep him from staring at her breasts and possibly giving away what they had done. But there was no reason, no excuse for letting him get her off. If she let him do it, it was because she wanted him to. "OK," she whispered back. She put her nightshirt down on the sleeping bag as a towel and laid down on her back. Michael moved next to her on his knees, but didn't touch her. "I have never done anything like this," Michael whispered. "You are going to have to tell me what to do." Heather grabbed his hand and guided it to her pussy. "With you middle finger," she whispered, "part my pussy lips then start sliding it up and down." Michael did so. It felt so great to have a man touching her there again. "Feel that bump?" she whispered. "That is my clit. The right pressure on it is what makes me come. For now, just rub the area between my lips to get me warmed up." Michael slowly slid his finger up and down her slit. "That is it," moaned Heather quietly. "If you need more lubricant, move your hand down and my hole is making fluid." Michael kissed her and continued kissing her as he explored her slit with his finger. "I am ready for the next step," Heather whispered huskily. "Start working your finger around my clit. Don't press on it directly. Instead, rub to either side of it." Michael did as she said. Heather moaned quietly some more. A warm bliss started spreading from her clit. "Suck on my beasts while you do that," she whispered. Michael took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked on the nipple and then on the breast flesh around it, before switching to the other side. Her body was on fire with pleasure. Heather had begun panting. "Slide your finger inside of me while putting pressure on my clit with your palm," she whispered. "I am getting close." Michael slipped his finger inside of her and the fire inside her body grew more intense. She pushed Michael away from her breasts so she could concentrate on the pleasure in her pussy. Heather could feel her orgasm building. She tried to pant as quietly as she could. Michael continued to work her clit as he moved his finger around inside of her. Her orgasm hit her and she bucked her body around Michael's hand as the waves of pleasure racked her body. After she had came down from her sexual high, Heather cleaned herself up with the nightshirt. Heather and Michael slipped into the sleeping bag. Michael laid on his back. Heather gave him a quick kiss and then put her head on his shoulder. "All even, Little Bro," she whispered. They laid there for a little bit, then Michael whispered to her, "I love you, Sis." Heather gave him a strong squeeze and whispered back, "I love you too." Heather felt great. She was still feeling blissful from the orgasm and she felt loved. However, as good as Michael's finger had felt, she wanted a dick inside of her. Michael's dick. She had a plan to get them the privacy tomorrow so that he could put it into her. +—————————————————————————————+ When they woke, Michael and Heather quietly dressed and then Heather left the tent first as usual. Mom was working on breakfast as usual. Heather wanted to see her Dad. He came up shortly carrying some wood for the fire. He gave Mom a smoldering look in the apparent hope that he could make her clothes combust. Heather felt very good about her plan. The family took their usual morning hike and then got a tubing run in before lunch. After lunch, Heather said, "I have been sleeping better, but I would still like a nap this afternoon. However, I didn't nap that well when I could hear you guys making lunch or dinner. Mom, how about you and Dad take a nap now while Michael and I do a couple of tubing runs and then Michael and I nap while you and Dad take a couple of tubing runs?" Dad got a huge grin on his face and said, "That is a great idea!" Mom gave Dad a pull-your-tongue-back-in-your-mouth stare. She turned back to Heather and said, "A nap sounds good. Why do you want Michael to nap with you?" "Oh, he doesn't have to nap. But I wouldn't feel safe napping here alone. What if some hikers came up and decided to search my tent for something to steal?" Dad said, "I love the nap idea! You kids head on out and have a great time!" Mom gave Dad another look. She faced Heather and said, "The napping in shift thing sounds fine. You two do a couple of runs and then come back here." As they walked away from the camp, Michael said, "Could Dad be a little more obvious?" They both laughed. "I wonder how long Mom will make him wait before they start going at it," Heather replied. Once they were well away from the camp, Heather took Michael's hand. They walked hand-in-hand the rest of the way down to the creek. When they got there, Heather took her bikini top off. "What are you doing?" Michael asked. "I always wanted to be a 'bare'. Get those shorts off" Heather took her bikini bottoms off as Michael took off his swim shorts. Michael looked at her. "Sis, you look good enough to be in Playboy," he said. Heather struck a couple of poses for him. "Flattery will get you everywhere," she said with a smile. She held out some sunscreen. "Here! Come put this on my white spots." Michael walked up to her and put the sunscreen on his hand. He started rubbing it in to her breasts. He leaned in and kissed Heather. They kissed passionately as they applied the sunscreen to their crotches and asses. They broke off the kiss, walked into the creek and flopped into their inner tubes. They held hands as they drifted along. Occasionally, they would kiss and cop feels. Michael seemed in awe of Heather's body and regularly commented on how wonderful it or parts of it were. They had a brief water fight at the swimming hole, which turned into a heated make out session. They broke that off and continued down the creek, talking about the great weather they had had and making fun of their parents. As they were getting to the end of the first run, Michael asked, "So what is your plan for when it is our turn to nap?" "To fuck you, of course." "Ah, ah, are you certain?" "Hell yes! After last night, I'm hot and horny and only one guy will satisfy me." Michael paused for a bit and then said, "I'm ah...ah..." "A virgin?" interrupted Heather. "Yeah, I'm a virgin." "I already figured that out. Don't worry about it." "How did you figure that out?" "The big hint was when feeling six girls' breasts through their shirts was the best night of your life. Then last night, it was obvious you hadn't touched a pussy before." They reached the end of the run and climbed out of the creek. Heather hugged him and said, "Don't worry about it. You did a great job last night. Fucking is easier than that. You are caring, gentle, love me and want to make me happy. I will guide you through what to do." They put on their swimsuits in case their parents caught a glimpse of them on the trail and hiked back up to the entry point of the next run. Michael had been quiet the whole time. They took off their swimsuits and started down again. Michael reached out and took Heather's hand. "I love you, Sis, and I am glad you are going to be my first." Michael relaxed after that and they had an enjoyable run. At one point, Michael asked, "Are you on birth control?" "Yes. Mom got me on it after I started getting serious with Drew. I never stopped as I was planning on getting serious with someone else eventually." Heather waited a bit and then asked, "You never got very far with Jenny?" Michael had dated Jenny for six months starting at the end of his junior year. "No. She wanted to just kiss and hold hands. I finally got her to let me touch her tits, but only with her shirt and bra on. I wanted to do more and she didn't like that I was pressuring her to do more. We started fighting about it and she dumped me." They got to their exit and climbed out. They got dressed. Heather kissed Michael and said, "Time to get Mom and Dad out of camp and then to make you a man." They hiked up to the camp. Mom was checking on the towels that were hanging up to dry. Dad was sitting on the log with a big, goofy grin on his face. "How was your nap?" Heather asked Dad. "Great!" said Dad as he continued to smile his goofy grin. Mom rolled her eyes. Heather took one of the towels and tossed it to Michael, then took another and started drying off with it. As much as she wanted to shoo Mom and Dad out of camp, she knew she needed to act like she didn't care. "How was the tubing?" Mom asked. "Great, Mom. The weather is perfect." Mom turned to Michael and said, "Michael, wouldn't you rather going tubing with your Dad while I stay her with Heather?" "Come on, Joyce," said Dad. "Let's go and leave the kids." Heather wondered if Dad had plans for Mom to be a "bare". "It is fine, Mom," said Michael. "I am going to try to take a nap too and if I can't, I will restock our firewood stores." Dad was standing at the edge of camp with his hand out. "Come on, Joyce." Mom went over and took his hand. They headed down the trail. Heather and Michael hung up the towels. They unpacked clothes from their packs and threw them in the tent. They took off there swimsuits and hung them up, then held hands as they walked to the tent and slipped inside. Heather got her nightshirt and put it down as a towel. She laid down on it as she did the night before. "Little Bro, the key to keeping a girl happy in bed is to get her to come before you fuck. You aren't going to last long once we start fucking and that is fine. Come here and do me like you did last night and then I will be ready to fuck your brains out." Michael moved his hand down to Heather's crotch and slipped a finger between her pussy lips. He began working her clit as he had done last night. He started to suck on her breasts but Heather moved him so that he was kneeling next to her. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his semi-hard dick. She pumped it while Michael rubbed her clit so that Michael would be good and hard when she had come. Soon, Heather was bucking on Michael's hand as an orgasm overtook her. Michael pulled his hand away and Heather laid there blissfully as she continued to slowly pump his dick. After a few moments, Heather said, "I think I am ready now. Are you ready to be a man, Little Bro?" "I am ready to make you my woman, Sis." Heather opened her legs wide so Michael could move between them. He moved up over her and she guided his dick into her pussy. As she was quite wet, Michael easily slipped his full length into her. They both moaned as he did so. Michael held that position for a while, obviously savoring the feeling. Heather smiled at him. He felt wonderful inside of her. He slowly backed up a few inches and pushed his dick back into her. It was great to be fucked again. "That's it, Little Bro. Fuck me nice and slow. God, you feel good in me." Michael continued pumping in and out of her in a slow, easy rhythm. Heather continued to give him encouragements. "Keep it going...You are doing wonderfully...I am loving this..." After a while, Heather stopped saying words and just said, "Ah, Ah, Ah." Michael picked up the rhythm. As he went faster, Heather's breasts started bouncing with every stroke. Heather closed her eyes and just focused on the delights Michael's dick was giving her. Michael started panting hard, then he said, "I am coming, Sis!" "Give it to me, Little Bro!" He slammed into her one last time and Heather could feel his cum spewing into her. A few moments after his last spurt, Michael collapsed on the sleeping bag next to her. She pulled him to her so that she was on her back and he had his head on her shoulder. "I love you, Little Bro." "I love you too." They laid together and drifted off to sleep. +—————————————————————————————+ When their parents got back, Heather was still in the tent drowsing blissfully. Heather climbed out and the family worked on dinner. After dinner, they talked happily about various things. Their parents told Michael and Heather stories of life at college. It was a nice way to end a great day. In the tent, Michael and Heather stripped off their clothes and climbed into the sleeping bag. He laid on his back and she put her head on his shoulder. They held hands. After a while, Michael whispered, "Any ideas for how we can get some time away from Mom and Dad again?" "No. I think it best if we don't try anything like we did today. We don't want Mom and Dad to get suspicious." She gave Michael a squeeze. "I love you, Little Bro." "I love you, Sis." And they drifted off to sleep. +—————————————————————————————+ The next day, the family hiked up to the waterfall again. Some women there were topless and one was naked. Heather thought about taking her top off, but Mom gave the topless women such a disapproving look, Heather thought it best to not do it. Heather would have loved to let Michael apply suntan lotion all over her body, but thought it best to act as they always did. The only place Heather felt safe to touch Michael was in the deep part of the pool by the waterfall. They would sneak grabs of butts and crotches while the water was up to their necks. Michael suggested making out behind the waterfall, but Heather felt the risk of getting caught there was too high. When their parents were taking their nightly hike into the woods, Michael said to Heather, "I think I know how we can get some time away from Mom and Dad tomorrow." "How?" "I have been thinking of hiking up to the top of Eagle Mountain. It is a five-hour hike each way. Mom won't want to go and Dad is pretty iffy. If you want to go, then Dad will have to stay here with Mom." "Oh no!" said Heather in a Mr. Bill voice. "Don't force Dad to spend a day alone with his wife!" "Yeah, I think Dad will be more than happy to let us make the hike on our own. Do you think you are up for it?" "I am if you carry most of the water." "Deal!" When their parents got back, Michael brought up that he wanted to hike to the top of Eagle Mountain and tomorrow was his last chance as the next day they would break camp and go home. "I want to go too!" Heather almost shouted. "Too long of a hike for me," said Mom. "What about you, dear?" "I am not quite as young as I used to be," said Dad. "Besides, somebody should stay in camp with you." Dad gave Mom a wink. Mom rolled her eyes. +—————————————————————————————+ The next morning as everyone else made breakfast, Michael packed for the hike. He gathered and filled all the water bottles. He threw sun screen and bug spray into a day pack. Then he put in some rope and a towel. "Why the towel, Son?" asked Dad. "As Heather hasn't made this hard of a hike before, I think it would be wise if regularly take 15 minute breaks. There will be fewer trees up that high so I am thinking I will rig a lean to for breaks to keep the sun off us." Dad seemed impressed by Michael's foresight and didn't say any more. After breakfast, Heather and Michael started off on the trail. Out of sight of camp, they held hands. Heather thought about taking her bikini top off, but as they were both so focused on the hike that it wouldn't be sexy like it had been on the creek. "So what is like on the top of Eagle Mountain?" asked Heather. "Fantastic. You can see forever. It is a really hard hike, but there is nothing like the feeling of accomplishment when you reach the top." As they hiked, the trail got steeper and narrower. They had to stop holding hands. After two hours, Michael said, "Let's take a break." Heather set down on a rock and got out a bottle of water. "Michael, aren't you going to set up the lean to?" "No, we still have plenty of shade. Maybe the next break. I really brought the towel along to fuck on. Have you seen any place you want to slip away to?" "I want to fuck on top if we can. We haven't been seeing other hikers." After they had their fill of water, Michael leaned over and kissed Heather. They made out for a few minutes, then Michael broke off the kiss. "Time to get going," he said. As they climbed higher, Michael took more frequent breaks. He seemed to know when Heather was getting close to exhaustion. He kept the breaks short, just long enough for her to recharge. And his kisses always recharged her. Michael practically pulled her the last half hour up to the summit. When she reached it, Heather collapsed on the ground. Heather and Michael Ch. 02 Michael pulled out the towel and helped Heather move over to it. He then dug out the camera, stood up and started taking pictures. Heather called out, "Little Bro!" He turned around and saw that she was lying naked on the towel. Michael smiled at her. "You are so beautiful, Sis" Heather was coated with sweat and her hair was a mess, but Michael obviously meant it. "I would love to take a picture of you, but I am sure Dad is going to download all the pictures to his computer when we get back home." "I will let you take a picture of me another time. For now, come over here and I will teach you how to eat pussy." As Michael moved over to her, he asked, "How do you feel?" "Tired, sore and so horny. Get your mouth over to my pussy." Michael laid down on his stomach so that his mouth was at her pussy. He looked at her neatly trimmed pussy, but obviously didn't know what to do. "It is just like fingering me," said Heather. "Use your tongue as you used your finger. Start with just working up down my slit and then eventually concentrate on licking around my clit. When I am getting close, slip a finger into me." Michael spread her lips and took a long lick. It sent shivers through Heather's body. "How is the taste?" she asked. "It isn't like anything I have tasted before, but I like it!" "Good, because you are going to be tasting a lot of it." Michael followed Heather's instructions, slowly warming her up before switching to focusing on her clit. Heather ran her fingers through his hair as he ate her. She gave him lots of encouragement and occasionally more instruction. Soon, she was bucking on his face as an orgasm swept over her. "Wipe your face off on the towel," said Heather, "and then come up here." Michael wiped his face, stripped off his clothes and then crawled up to kiss Heather. As they were kissing, Heather guided his dick into her pussy. He slowly buried his length into her. Michael had said that the sense of accomplishment of reaching the top would feel great and it did for Heather. However, she enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of being fucked in such great spot even more. Michael began to pump in and out of her. He fucked her slowly and she was grateful that he did. With ground was so rocky, she didn't want to slide back and forth over a rock. They didn't talk this time, just panted and grunted. With two days of buildup, it didn't take long until he slammed into her and released his load. He held that position until he was spent and then bent down and kissed her tenderly. They cleaned themselves up and got dressed. Michael put one arm around Heather's shoulders and held the camera out at arm's length with his other so that he could take a picture of them together with the view from Eagle Mountain in the background. He and Heather rotated in place as he took pictures so that they had a 360 of the view. They then took turns taking pictures of the other on the summit. They started down. Initially, it was harder then the climb up because they had to lean back as they stepped instead of being able to lean into their step. After a few hours, the steepness had lessened to the point that they could comfortably hold hands as they hiked. They had made good time on the hike so they had plenty of time to get back to the camp before dinner. They took frequent kiss breaks. After dinner, the family shared their favorite moments of the trip. Michael and Heather couldn't tell what their very favorite moments were, but they still had plenty of other good memories to share. It was a happy evening, but everyone was a little sad that their camping trip was coming to an end. As she lay naked snuggled up to Michael, Heather thought about her special relationship with her brother. He made her feel loved and beautiful. Drew had always acted disappointed that she didn't have the body of a photo-shopped supermodel. Drew would say things like "Are you getting a little flabby?"; "Is that some tit sag I see?" and "You need to cut back on the snacks, Heather". He would then pretend he was joking, but those comments had hurt. Sex with Michael had been wonderful. She had enjoyed training him to please her. She liked being in charge. He had made suggestions, but hadn't pushed and had always gone along with what she wanted. For a long time, Drew had acted like the only important thing about sex was his getting off. She hadn't enjoyed the sex then. Michael was a lot more gentle, caring and loving then Drew had been. It had taken her too long to get Drew to make her happy while she was making him happy. She thought about her date tomorrow with Jason. She had been so excited about it when she left the party. Now, she was getting a little apprehensive. Would he be like Drew? Would he be critical of her body? Would he expect sex from her without putting her in the mood first? All of her friends would be so envious of her going out with Jason. However, she was about to make a bunch of new friends at college, so did it matter what her current friends thought? She loved Michael. It had thrown her the first time he had said, "I love you." But he had always loved her. He had always been there for her. He always helped her with homework when she needed help. He had gone to the party even though he thought he would hate it. He hadn't let her walk all over him by demanding always something in return, but he had always been reasonable. She was so glad to have been his first. Heather then drifted off to sleep. +—————————————————————————————+ The next morning after breakfast, everyone began breaking camp and loading their backpacks. Michael poured water over their fire to douse the coals as the final act in their camp. The four of them put on their backpacks and started the long hike back down to the car. Again, Michael and Heather would strike off on their own, then stop and wait for their parents to catch up. They didn't hold hands or kiss and hiked back as they had hiked up. Whereas Michael had been so talkative on the climb up, now he was quiet. Heather's attempts to engage him conversation always fizzled. Finally, Heather couldn't take it anymore. "Spill it, Little Bro. Why aren't you talking?" Michael sighed. "It has been a great week, but it is over now. I am tore up about that." Heather said with a little sarcasm, "I didn't know that an end of camping trip affected you so." Michael gave her a look. He said with an ache in his voice. "We are over. You have your date tonight with dreamboat Jason Lewis. You are going to be his girl for the rest of the summer and all I will have is memories." They hiked without speaking for a while after that. Heather could see Michael was grieving as he hiked. Heather ran over and over in her head what she wanted to say to get it right. Heather wanted a large block of time for their next conversation, so she waited until their parents had caught up to them and they had set off again. When she was certain they were well out of earshot of their parents, she said, "Little Bro, it doesn't have to be over." Michael's head snapped up. "What?" "I have been thinking of breaking my date with Jason." "Why would you do that? Jason is the guy of your dreams. I saw how you and every other girl drooled over him at the party." "It is not as simple as that, Little Bro. Yes, I have wanted to go out with Jason forever. However, with so little time left before we go to college. I don't think it is going to work out." Heather knew she had to spell things out, as Michael didn't have a lot of experience with relationships. "He was great at the party, but there is a big difference in being great at a party and being a great boyfriend. Why did Gina break up with him? I am pretty good friends with Gina and she is super sweet. Is there something unpleasant about Jason that you don't see until you are alone with him? Does he have a big head? Does he get drunk or stoned all the time? Is he super demanding?" "I could deal with all of that. The showstopper is that in a month, he is leaving for Europe. His parents gave him for graduation airplane tickets and the money to bum around Europe for five weeks. I was planning on breaking up with him before he left. He is going to find traveling companions as he bums around and what if one of his female travel companions becomes a fuck buddy? So who knows if he will still be interested in me when he gets back and by then, both of us will need to get ready to go to college." "So if I go out with Jason, I have a month of the awkwardness of the start of dating, then five weeks of being left high and dry, then who knows what after that. If I don't go out with Jason, I will have you for the summer and I have a pretty good idea of what that will be like." They walked along quietly after that. Heather gave Michael time to digest those revelations. Finally, Michael said with trepidation in his voice, "So you aren't going out with Jason tonight?" "If you agree to my ground rules, then I won't." Michael smiled for the first time that day. "And those ground rules are?" "Number one, we do nothing around Mom, Dad or anyone else. We are just a brother and sister except when we are alone." "Agreed." "Number two, we aren't having sex every time you get a hard on. You need to get me in the mood and there will be days when I am just not in the mood." "Agreed." "Number three, it is over between us at the end of the summer. I will get a boyfriend at college and you will get a girlfriend. We will be just brother and sister from then on." Michael was quiet for a bit, and then said quietly, "Agreed." "OK, I will break my date with Jason." Michael swept her up in his arms and kissed her hard. After the kiss, they held hands as they hiked on. +—————————————————————————————+ They held hands and kissed on the hike whenever they felt it was safe. They eventually reached the car and started loading their gear into the car. When their parents arrived, they finished loading and started the long car drive home. On the drive home, everyone talked about how great the week had been. They had been lucky and hadn't had a single day of bad weather. "You know," said Heather, "I had such a great time that I would like to go again this summer." "Heather," said Dad, "I would love to do it again, but your mother and I can't take another week of vacation. I would say we could do it on Labor Day, but we will be taking you to college then." "Michael and I could come up by ourselves." "I don't think that is a good idea," said Mom. "Joyce, it will be fine," said Dad. "Michael is an Eagle Scout, for crying out loud. They are adults now." "Well..." said Mom. "If it will make you feel better," said Michael, "we will hike down every other day far enough to call you to let you know we are still alive." Mom sighed. "I guess that will be fine then." Heather gave Michael's hand a squeeze, the only time they touched on the drive home. +—————————————————————————————+ When they got home, everyone helped to unload the car. They spread everything that was in the backpacks on the living room floor. Heather took her stuff and headed up to her room. She then called Jason and broke their date. Heather and Michael acted as normal as they could. They even fought over who had to do what chores, a fight they always had after their camping vacation. This time, it was more like bantering and they smiled the whole time until they reached an agreement. +—————————————————————————————+ Monday morning, Maddie called. "I can't believe you broke your date with Jason!" "It wasn't going to work with him going to Europe. Now, if I was going to Europe with him, that would be the summer of my dreams." Heather told Maddie about the camping vacation and Maddie told her about what she had done. Heather had the door to her bedroom open. Michael had driven Mom to work so that they would have a car. As she talked, she heard Michael re-enter the house. A few moments later, she saw Michael enter her room. Michael hugged her from behind and began nipping on her neck as she stood talking with Maddie, . "Heather, I am thinking of having another speeding dating party this Friday." Michael slipped a hand under her night shirt and cupped her breast. Heather fought to keep from moaning. "With Jason still on the market," Maddie went on, "this will give me another chance at him. Do you want to come?" Michael slipped his other hand down her stomach and into her panties. He slipped his finger into her slit. Heather's knees buckled. "No thanks, Maddie," said Heather. "It was a lot of fun and I am glad I did it, but I don't want to do it again. I've got to go." She dropped the phone and turned her head to kiss Michael. They French kissed like that for a while. Heather broke the kiss off, and then stripped off her clothes. While Michael was taking off his clothes, Heather put a towel down on her bed. "Let's sixty-nine, Little Bro" They laid down on their sides. Michael's dick was hard and Heather wrapped her lips around it. She felt Michael giving her a lick up and down her slit. Heather bobbed her head up and down on his dick and Michael continued to eat her. He followed her directions from Eagle Mountain and had her moaning around his dick. She used her hand to pump his dick and tickle his balls. It was hard to concentrate on the great job he was doing on eating her and blow him at the same time. She kept up the work and was reward with several spurts of cum, which she swallowed. She rolled on to her back and said, "Make me come, Michael." She was close already and his tongue-work quickly had her panting hard. When he slipped his finger into her, it tipped Heather over the edge. A powerful orgasm swept over her. Michael wiped his face on the towel and then laid down next to her. They kissed for a while. Heather fondled his dick as he caressed her breasts. When he was hard again, Heather said, "Let's fuck doggie style." She got on all fours and Michael moved around behind her. He slipped easily into her sopping wet pussy. He grabbed her waist and started slowly pumping in and out of her. "That's it, Little Bro. Fuck me, fuck me good. You feel so damn good in me." "You feel great, Sis. I love holding your ass in my hands while I fuck you. You have such a great ass." She smiled at his compliment. "Keep telling me I am beautiful. Keep your woman happy." Heather loved the sound of their bodies slapping together. Having come once, Michael was lasting a lot longer than their first two fucks. Heather could feel her pleasure building towards a crescendo. "Little Bro, I am getting close. Please hold out for me." He continued powering in and out of her in his strong, steady pace. She could feel the waves of pleasure start. "I am coming!" Heather screamed. Michael grunted and then slammed one last time into her. She could feel spurt after glorious spurt shoot into her pussy. As they lay together blissfully afterward, Heather whispered, "Little Bro, I think we are going to have a great summer together." Heather and Michael Ch. 03 Note: I have decided to abandon this story arc. I spent a lot of time writing this chapter and hopefully someone out there will enjoy it, so I am not deleting it. Thanks to blumontecarlo for his editing. This is the first chapter in a story arc that will run four chapters. As it has been a while since Ch 01 and Ch 02, a quick recap: Heather and Michael are twins and lovers for the summer. Maddie is a friend of Heather's and will be Heather's roommate at college. Michael has a full scholarship to a more prestigious university. Maddie can be mean, how mean we will see. Everyone is over 18 years of age. Maddie called Heather's cell phone and heard her happy voice as she answered. "Hey Maddie, what're you doing?" "Nothing. Jason's flying out today." After the second speed dating party, Jason Lewis had asked Maddie out. The next evening, they had gone out to dinner and to a party at a friend's house. While at the party, they had slipped away to a bedroom and fucked. They had partied and fucked from then on. However, Jason was going to spend the next five weeks bumming around Europe. "Michael and I are over at the Thompsons." The twins had a busy house sitting business, so Maddie wasn't surprised that they were at someone's house. "When you're done there, you want to come over and hang out for a while? Swim and lay out? Then maybe go to a party tonight?" Not that going to a party would be much fun with Jason gone, thought Maddie. Most of the fun of parties for Maddie was hanging with guys. If she didn't have her own guy, she loved flirting with an eye to saying "Yes" to an attractive guy who wanted to fuck her. However, everyone would expect her to be faithful to Jason. Still, a party would be beat another boring evening home. All her parents talked about were their medical practices and her brother was an obnoxious brainiac. She was sick of her parents expressing their disappointment that she wasn't going to a more prestigious college and if her brother made one more snarky comment about how she was a stupid bimbo, she would strangle him. "The swimming and laying out sound fun. I have some reading I want to do. I'm not so sure about the party. Do you want Michael to come over as well?" Maddie frowned. Heather had turned serious since school had finished, doing lots of reading and not going to as many parties. She was spending a lot of time with Michael and his nerdiness seemed to be rubbing off on her. Maddie had an idea. "What would you think about a swim workout in my pool? I'll make up a practice plan." "That'd be great, Maddie. I've missed working out." "Do you think Michael could run the practice? It'd be nice to have someone to guide us through the sets and he can check me out all he wants to." Michael had frequently helped out the coaches on their many swim teams over the years. "I'll ask him, but I sure he'll say yes." "Look, I've put on some weight since the end of school and would like to lose it before Jason gets back. Would you like to workout every day?" "Sounds great, Maddie! Let me talk to Michael about it. I'd love to work out regularly again and we can fit the practices into our schedule of house sitting. We'll be over in like an hour." Once the call was over, Maddie smiled wickedly to herself. She would cock-tease Michael mercilessly. He wasn't dating anyone and his only prior girl friend was Jenny Jesus-is-my-boyfriend Anderson. Maddie doubted he had ever seen Jenny's tits and was certain he was a virgin. As he was such a loser, nobody would take her cock-teasing him seriously and besides, only Heather would see her. Maddie would have a lot of fun while remaining faithful to Jason. * * * * Heather set the phone down. She was naked, sitting on top of the washing machine in the Thompsons' house. She hit the button to resume the wash cycle. The machine rocked gently as it continued washing the load of towels that she had thrown in. Michael was standing next to her, also naked. He slipped his finger between her pussy lips and moved it up and down on her clit. He placed his elbow on the washing machine so its vibrations would translate down his arm to his sister's clit. "Maddie wants me to join her in swim practices at her house and wants you to run them." "Why should I run swim practices for you and Maddie?" "Maddie said you could check her out all you want." "Meh." "She'd probably feed you lunch. Her folks always have great food in the fridge." "Better, but I'll still pass." "If you run swim practices for us, I'll have a fitter, firmer body for you to fuck." "Sign me up then." Heather leaned back on her arms, arched her back and lolled her head to the side. The combination of the vibrations and Michael's finger had bursts of sexual pleasure surging through her body. In this position, her big, firm breasts were thrust out. Michael sucked a nipple into his mouth. Heather loved to have her breasts sucked on, especially while Michael was fingering her to an orgasm. Michael sucked on her nipple and ran his tongue around it. Heather had known she would be able to get Michael to run the swim practices. One of the many changes in their relationship since they had become lovers was that she could now persuade Michael to do things for her with no promise of something in return. She had all the power in the relationship. She knew why - she could easily find another guy as good-looking as Michael but Michael would have a tough time hooking up with a girl as good-looking as she was. Michael released the nipple and moved his mouth to the side of her tit. He smiled when he saw a small hickey there. He had given it to her to secretly mark her as his woman. He took some tit flesh into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Even though they had fucked almost every day since the family camping trip, Michael still couldn't get enough of Heather's body. "Knowing Maddie, she's planning on cock-teasing you while you're there." Michael shrugged. He released the tit and said, "As I'm already fucking the most beautiful girl in the world, it won't bother me." He went back to nibbling on Heather's tit. Heather lolled her head all the way back while rotating her hips forward as best she could to maximize the vibrations she could feel from the washing machine. Big circles of pleasure spread out from her clit and smaller ones for the breast Michael was nibbling on. She had been close to cumming when Maddie had called and was getting close again. "Keep it up, Michael. Your finger feels so good." Michael made slow, lazy circles around Heather's clit with his finger. He was letting the washing machine do most of the work to bring Heather to orgasm. In the weeks since they had first fucked, Michael had learned the little signs that indicated how much pleasure Heather was feeling and he could tell she was close to her limit for sexual stimulation. He traced a few more circles and then Heather froze up as her orgasm overwhelmed her like a tidal wave. Michael eased his pressure and eventually pulled his hand away. He knew to give Heather a few moments to recover. Heather hopped off the washing machine, turned around and laid the upper part of her body on it. She raised her right leg and laid it across the adjoining dryer. At 5'7", she had to tiptoe on her left foot to assume this position, but it was so worth it. In this position, her clit was pressed against the vibrating washing machine. Michael guided his cock to her cunt and buried his full-length in one easy stroke. The intense pleasure from the feeling of Michael filling her and the jolts through her clit from the washing machine made it hard for Heather to breathe. At first, Heather and Michael made love most mornings in Heather's bed after their parents went to work. Then one morning, their Dad came home unexpectedly while they were fucking and had almost caught them. If their Dad had come in the front door instead of the garage, he definitely would have caught them. Since then, they mostly made love at the homes they were house sitting. Michael slowly pulled almost his full length out of Heather, then slowly pushed it back in. Michael had to put his hands on the washer to lift his 5'10" body up high enough to actually fuck her. He liked going slow at first and gradually building up speed. Whenever he was fully buried in her, he too could feel the vibrations from the washing machine. "You feel amazing, Heather. I love fucking you in this position." Heather continued grinding her clit against the washing machine while Michael took her from behind. She had her upper body arched to keep her sensitive breasts away from the pointy knobs of the washing machine. The center of her body was on fire with pleasure. Everything above and below it was held in an uncomfortable position. They had originally picked the Thompsons' mud room to fuck in as they felt it was the safest room in house. No one could see into it from a window and they would have time to dress if they heard someone unlocking a door. Before the first time they fucked in it, they spent a while splashing around the Thompsons' pool, copping lots of underwater feels. After they dried off, they started the towels in the washing machine as an excuse to be in the mud room. Heather had perched on top of the washing machine for Michael to eat her out, loved the vibrations and they had been using this room ever since. "Oh, Michael. Fuck, fuck, fuck." Michael was thrusting hard. Because his arms were holding him up, his abs had to do all the work. One disadvantage of the mud room was that air circulation was poor and they were both sweating hard. Michael missed seeing Heather's tits as he fucked her, but this position gave him a great view of her ass and long, firm leg as it was stretched out next to them. He smiled at the small hickey he had given her ass check - another secret mark that she was his woman. "I'm almost there, Michael." Every vibration of the washing machine sent ripples of pleasure from Heather's clit out to the rest of her body. Michael fucking her was a bonus, but what a bonus. His big cock filled her completely whenever he shoved into her. Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! From Michael's fast pace, Heather guessed he was close. Both of them were panting hard. Sweat was running down Michael's face and Heather's body was covered with a sheen of sweat. Michael was close to cumming. He hoped he could hold out long enough to make Heather cum again. He felt sperm begin its trip out of his balls. At almost the same time, Michael felt Heather stiffen. He slammed into her one last time and relaxed. He shot spurt after spurt into her as waves of pleasure swept over both of them. Heather was the only woman Michael had fucked, but he couldn't imagine how it could be better with anyone else. After his last spurt, Michael pulled out of Heather. He would have rather stayed in her for a while to savor the feel of her, but he knew Heather was ready to get down from the washing machine. He quickly dressed and then went out to the garage to feed the dogs. Heather made sure there were no signs of their love making and then sprayed Lysol to cover the smell. She dressed and went to the kitchen to fill a container for watering the plants. They both enjoyed that they were a quick and thorough team. Once the animals were taken care of and the plants watered, they locked up and drove home to get their swim suits. * * * * Michael turned their Mom's car on to Maddie's street. He drove their Mom to work every day so he and his sister could have transportation. "If Maddie cock-teases me, what should I do? Act like I have never seen tits before?" Heather made a small frown. "I'm still a little pissed at Maddie for forcing us to kiss and make out at the party." "If she hadn't done that, we probably wouldn't be lovers now." "Yeah, I know. But it doesn't change the fact that she was mean to both of us. It would really annoy her if you acted like her body was uninteresting to you. If she shows off her body to you, act like you would act if she were some porky girl." Michael pulled into the large driveway at Maddie's house. Maddie's house was a two story mansion on a one-acre lot in the best neighborhood in town. Heather had been there often and led the way around to the back. Except for the party, Michael had only been there to pick up or drop off Heather. Maddie's parents had had a huge pool put in their backyard for their kids to train in. It was fifty feet long, which was too short for competitive swimming - twenty-five yards is the minimum competitive length - but it was long enough to get in a decent number of strokes before having to turn. It was twenty-four feet wide and had the hardware for lane ropes for four six-foot lanes. It was five feet deep at one end and nine feet at the other. At the five-foot end, there was a shallow alcove with steps for small children to play and a raised hot tub next to the alcove. Maddie was waiting for them in a one-piece competition swimsuit. As Heather stripped off her T-shirt and shorts to reveal her one-piece suit, Maddie bent over from the waist in front of Michael to pick up a clipboard, giving him a great look at her ass. Heather rolled her eyes. Michael forced his eyes on the clipboard and away from Maddie's ass. Maddie stood up and handed Michael the clipboard. She was disappointed by his lack of reaction when she had bent over. She turned to Heather. "I decided to begin with a 3200 yard workout and we'll build up from there." "Sounds great. I haven't swam much since the season ended." Maddie turned back to Michael. "Okay, you can see the sets that I have planned." She leaned forward to give Michael an eyeful of her tits. He kept his eyes on the clipboard. "When we finish a set, tell us the next one to do. If the next set is a pull or kick set, get us pull buoys or kickboards while we're doing the set before." A pull buoy was a piece of foam that swimmers put between their legs to neutralize their kicking motion so they were forced to pull themselves across the pool with their arm strokes. A kickboard was like a 20" surfboard that swimmers held with their arms so that they were forced to propel themselves with their kicks. "Any questions?" "I've helped at enough swim practices to know the drill. Let's start." Heather and Maddie jumped into the pool. The lane ropes were in the pool and each girl took one of the middle lanes. They swam to the edge and looked up at Michael while holding on to the edge. "Twelve lengths of free. Go!" Both girls pushed off and swam freestyle towards the other end of the pool. Michael checked the clipboard and saw that the next set was Individual Medley. The girls would be swimming four lengths of the pool in each of the four strokes - butterfly, backstroke, breaststroke and freestyle. As he had some time, Michael looked around. He saw a cooler. Opening it, he found bottles of water and Gatorade. When they got close to finishing their set, he would set a bottle of Gatorade at the end of each lane for each girl to get a small drink from. He took out a bottle of water and drank it as he watched the girls swim. Michael enjoyed watching both girls swim as both had hot bodies. Heather was a little taller than Maddie with a broader build. Both girls were muscular with firm bodies which had been toned by years of constant swimming. Both girls were wearing swim caps, but Michael knew that both of them had shoulder length hair. Heather was a strawberry blonde and Maddie was a brunette. The girls were wearing swim goggles, but Michael knew that Heather's eyes were green and Maddie's were dark brown. Maddie had been one of Michael's favorite jerk off fantasies. Heather had pulled a little ahead of Maddie. Heather was better at freestyle and Maddie was better at breaststroke and butterfly. Heather and Maddie had always been the two best girl swimmers on their team since they had first swam together when they were eight. Any swim meet where Heather had won more races than Maddie was a good swim meet. Heather had been a little short of being good enough to get a swim scholarship, much to their parents' disappointment. Michael had the Gatorade waiting when Heather finished her set. She grabbed the bottle and took a couple of sips. Maddie finished right behind her. "Sixteen lengths of I-M. Go!" Michael put the bottles of Gatorade back into the cooler to keep them cold until the end of the next set. And so the practice went. The girls could have swam the 3200 yards by swimming 192 lengths of freestyle, but Michael knew from talking with Heather about past practices that such long sets were deadly boring. Mixing things up kept the practice more interesting and did a better job of refining their strokes, but required a lot of planning. Once all the sets were done, both girls got out of the pool and came over to Michael. Their skin was pink from the exertion, heat and sun. "Thanks so much for running the practice for us," said Maddie. She bent forward as she continued talking. "It must have been boring for you." Maddie pulled the right side of the top of her suit forward to rearrange her right boob. "It was really sweet of you to do it." She pulled the left side of the top of her suit forward to rearrange her other boob. When Maddie looked back at Michael, she was disappointed to see that his eyes were on her face and not on her boobs. "So thanks again." "Let's go inside and get some lunch," said Maddie. "After lunch, I'm going to change into a two-piece suit and get some sun. Heather, did you bring a suit for sunning?" "Yeah, I did. I picked up a book on plot construction from the library, so I have something to read." "Michael, what are you going to do?" "I haven't gotten any exercise yet, so I was hoping to take Goldie out for a run." Goldie was Maddie's Golden Retriever. "She'd love that. Before you go, could you put sunscreen on my back?" The rest of the afternoon, the three of them hung out. Maddie read a book about teen vampires and werewolves. Michael read a Pulitzer-prize winning history book. Maddie and Heather would gossip occasionally. Every few pages, Maddie would tell them a summary of what had happened in her book. They frequently jumped into the pool to cool off. Whenever Maddie and Michael were in the pool together, Maddie would "accidentally" rub her body against his. "Michael, would you please put some more sunscreen on me? The last application has to have worn off by now." Michael knelt down to reach the sunscreen. He used the opportunity to move his hard dick to a more comfortable position while his back was turned to Maddie. Maddie was sprawled on the chaise lounge with her top untied. Michael squirted the sunscreen on to her back and spread it around. "Michael," said Maddie in a husky purr, "You have such strong hands." The way she said, it sounded like she was hoping Michael would take her right there in front of his sister. She pushed her body into his hands as he worked the sunscreen around, making happy groans. "You're so wonderful, Michael." Michael couldn't tell if Maddie actually enjoyed him applying the sunscreen or if it was all a game she was playing. Regardless, she had him rock hard by the time he was done. He jumped into the pool to cool off and shrink down. At four, Heather said that she needed to get home to cook dinner. Once they were in the car, Michael said, "I know we need to get home for you to start dinner, but could we stop by the Thompsons for a while?" "Did Maddie get you all hot and bothered?" "I tried to not let it show, but she is a great cock-teaser. I am in pain and need some release." Heather and Michael Ch. 03 "You were awesome today. I could tell that Maddie was getting frustrated about not getting a reaction from you. So many times, I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. You deserve a reward for putting on such a great show, so how 'bout a quickie when we got home? You can pick where." "In the shower?" "Perfect. I need to wash my hair anyway." * * * * For the next five weeks, Heather and Michael went over to Maddie's almost every work day and several Saturdays and Sundays. The only week they didn't go over was the week that Maddie and her family went snow skiing in Argentina and Michael and Heather went camping. Maddie loved getting the exercise, but it pissed her off that she hadn't gotten more of a rise from Michael. She had done every trick she knew to get him hot and bothered. She had worn smaller and smaller suits for sunning until she was wearing a top that was a thin strip of material and a G string bottom. Michael acted no different towards her when she was wearing her sunning suit than when she was wearing her competition suit. He never gave her the look of lust she kept hoping to see. He seemed afraid of her. Was it because she was dating a football player? Was it because he is gay? Another frustration was that Heather was always reading a book to prepare for college or writing a practice paper for Michael to critique. Whenever Maddie mentioned it to her, Heather would lecture Maddie on how college is going to be a lot harder than high school and they aren't going to be able to get by cramming at the last minute. Heather also told her that she wanted to transfer to Michael's university after one year as it was such a better place to be, but she knew she would have to get great grades to be able to transfer. Jason showed up at the pool one day while the girls were doing their swim workout. Before the workout had started, Maddie had excitedly told Michael and Heather that Jason had gotten home late the night before. "Hey, Michael." Jason stuck out his hand. "Hey, Jason." Michael took his hand. Jason gave his hand a painfully hard squeeze. "What are you doing here?" "Maddie invited Heather over to do a swim workout. I tell them what is next on the practice plan." As their current set was about to end, Michael got their Gatorade bottles out of the cooler and set them down at the end of their lanes. The girls finished their set and stopped to take a drink. Maddie saw that Jason was there. "Jason!" "Hey, gorgeous! Give me a kiss." Jason knelt down and Maddie gave him a brief French kiss. "We've about an hour to go, then we'll eat lunch. Stick around. I have plenty more kisses where that one came from." "Descending sets of butterfly. Go!" The girls swam off. A descending set was were the time for each set got progressively faster. For the first set, they were swimming at a moderate pace. The next set would be faster, the next set faster still and the last set would be all out. "So how was Europe?" Michael didn't expect much of an answer as he hardly knew Jason. "Awesome, dude. It was awesome. It was like a huge sex party. All these people our age were traveling around, looking to have a good time with anybody they met. I hooked up with girls from all over the world..." Michael was shocked that Jason would tell him that he had cheated on Maddie. Yeah, the girls were busy swimming, but come on. "...In Amsterdam, they have this huge red light district. At night, there were all these hot chicks dancing in windows, strutting their stuff in next to nothing. It's the hottest thing I've ever seen. There was this blonde with the tightest ass dancing in this one window. She saw that I was checking her out, so she gave me a little come-inside gesture. I went inside and fucked her. She was a hot fuck." "Just a sec." The girls were close to finishing their fly set, so Michael got their Gatorade out for them. When they finished, Maddie gave Jason another French kiss, and then they took off for a descending set of backstroke. Michael put the Gatorade away and returned to Jason. The whole time he was away from Jason, he was shaking his head at how much of an asshole Jason was. What had Heather seen in this guy? What did Maddie see in this jerk? His parents were rich and he had a fancy sport car, but Maddie's parent were rich too and she had a Lexus. Jason continued telling Michael about his sexual exploits. He talked about some landmarks, churches and museums he had seen, but his attitude towards them was that they were just places to pick up girls. Maddie gave him kisses at the end of each set. "So this is it? You stand around here forever, watching the girls swim?" Michael shrugged. "The workouts are usually two hours." Jason shook his head. "I'm bored. Tell Maddie I've gone home to play Xbox. When she's done swimming, have her come to my place and I'll give her a real workout." As usual, they had lunch after the workout. Maddie was practically squealing at the prospect of being with Jason again and was going to go to his place right after lunch. Michael was conflicted. Should he tell Maddie what Jason told her? It wasn't his business what Jason and Maddie did and they both obviously wanted to fuck each other. However, he was afraid Jason might give her some incurable STD he picked up in Europe. Michael had grown fond of Maddie. Yes, she looked down on him and cock-teased him, but she was a lot of fun to be around. She was always appreciative of what he did for her. She acted like she didn't pay much attention to him, but whenever he praised some food in the constantly changing supply in her parents' cavernous fridge, he noticed that it was always there from then on. "Heather, could you give me a few minutes to talk to Maddie alone?" "Sure. I'll be waiting at the car." After she left, Maddie asked, "What's up, Michael?" "Jason told me some stuff I think you should be aware of before you go see him. And if he told me, he has probably told other guys. If you need me to, I'll tell you word for word what he said. However, if you call the girlfriends of his buddies, you'll probably hear more than what he told me." "I never expected Jason to be faithful to me while he was in Europe." "It's your life, Maddie, and you can do whatever you want to do. I just think it would be wise for you to make a few phone calls before you go over, okay?" "Okay. And thanks, Michael." She gave him a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. "For caring." Michael felt himself redden. Maddie had showered him with attention over the last several weeks, but this was the first time that Michael felt like she had actually meant it. "Heather's waiting, so we'll see you tomorrow." * * * * "...so he bragged to all his friends how he fucked his way across Europe? And he even fucked a prostitute?" Though Michael had told her yesterday what Jason had said, Heather still found it hard to believe. Michael was doing his usual post-lunch run with Goldie while the girls were sunning around the pool. The girls did their most serious gossiping while he was gone. "Yeah. He started calling his buddies to brag as soon as plane touched down in the US." "Jesus, what an ass! Did you dump him?" "No! I've been waiting five weeks to fuck him. I wasn't going to punish myself for his fuck ups. I did make him use a condom. Jason hates using a condom. After we fucked, he told me that Friday after next is the last day he'll be in town. He and his parents are going to spend two weeks touring the Northeast before they drop him off at college." "God, I'm glad I didn't go out with him." When Jason had asked out Heather instead of her, Maddie had been furious. When Heather had broken the date, Maddie had been incredulous. She had gone after Jason to prove Heather had made a big mistake. So not only had Jason totally embarrassed her, she now had to listen to Heather say told-you-so. Maddie liked keeping things simple with guys. She knew that the only reason they were interested in her was to fuck her and she was okay with that. She liked to fuck and she liked to have fun fucking. A lot of the time, that fun came from playing with guys' minds. Sometimes she let the guy fuck her after she had messed with his head, sometimes she didn't. She had tried laying a big guilt trip on Jason, but he had cut her off. Forcing him to wear a condom was the best she had been able to do for revenge. "But you never went out with anyone else." "I decided I didn't want to deal with the drama. And it worked out. I've had a great summer hanging with you and Michael. I'm looking forward to being roommates with you. You deserve to go out with a guy who treats you better than Jason treated you." "It could have been worse. I could have gone out with some nerd all summer." Heather jerked, like Maddie had poked her in the eye. "You think Michael is a loser, don't you?" "Yes." "And we're winners, right?" "Hell yes!" "I used to think that. Then I woke up and realized that Michael is getting a free ride to the university I always wanted to go to while I am going to rack up a huge debt going to a second rate college." Heater pointed at Maddie. "And you're going to be going there too!" Maddie had decided to go the same college as Heather as she knew lots of people there that she liked partying with. Her parents had wanted her to go to a small, expensive-as-hell private college. Maddie had had a number of fights with her parents about her choice in college until she had got her dad alone and begged him to support her choice. "We were winners," continued Heather. "But they don't give out gold medals for being ahead after a few laps. Now, I see that Michael is way ahead of me. Michael's going to spend the next four years kicking ass and taking names. I intend to kick ass too. Winning in high school didn't prepare me to win in college, but I'm going to win there anyway." Heather picked up her book, laid back and resumed reading. * * * * Inside the Kingsleys' house, Michael locked the front door as Heather went right. She was off to check that no one was home and the doors were locked. She was sick of the constant searching of people's houses, but she couldn't relax enough for sex unless she was certain they wouldn't be interrupted. She was looking forward to not having to do these sweeps, even if it meant no more sex with Michael. Michael went left and checked his half of the house. After he had done his sweep, Michael entered the kitchen. Heather had already moved one of the wooden dining room chairs over to a corner of the kitchen that wasn't visible from any window and was taking off her clothes. By now, they had the drill down and knew exactly what each other would do. Michael walked to the chair and took off his clothes. Maddie's constant cock-teasing had Michael ready to fuck. He had hoped she would stop once Jason came back, but if anything she cock-teased him even more. Once he was naked, Michael sat down on the chair with his legs slightly apart. Heather was standing next to the chair and once Michael was seated, she wrapped her hand around his cock and guided it into her cunt as she straddled him. He groaned as she lowered herself. Once she was fully impaled on Michael, Heather bent her head down and they kissed for a while. "You feel so tight around me." "You feel so good in me." The back of the chair they were sitting on spread out in a "V" from the base and had a four inch strip of wood running across the top of the back a little below Michael's head. Heather grabbed the edges of the top strip while Michael held on to her waist. Heather's tits were right in front of his face. They were completely tanned now, though the area under her bikini was a little lighter than the rest of her body. When they had gone camping, they had shed their clothes not far up the trail and had gone "bare" the whole week. It had been a solid week of sex, in as many different locations and positions as they could think of. They had both known it was their one chance for uninhibited sex. "You're so beautiful, Heather," said Michael. With her eyes closed, Heather moved her hips in a circle to grind her clit against Michael's pelvic bone. Pleasure radiated up her body. She opened her eyes, smiled and said, "Today, Maddie came that close to shoving her boobs into your mouth." She gave a light laugh. At first, Maddie's cock-teasing had made Heather jealous. When Michael had ignored her advances, the jealousy had stopped. The cock-teasing gave Michael a raging hard on, which he did his best to hide from Maddie. He always wanted to have sex after their afternoons with Maddie. Now, the cock-teasing made Heather horny as she knew Michael would give her a hard fucking once they were away from Maddie. It tickled Heather to no end that Maddie worked so hard to sow lust in Michael and that it was Heather that reaped the rewards. "It's easy to ignore her boobs when I have perfect ones to enjoy." "Comments like that will go to my head." "As long as they help my dick go to your pussy, it's a risk I'm willing to take." Michael gave her a small smile. He enjoyed flirting with her. He enjoyed being in the same room with her. Whenever he was around her, he felt like he was walking two feet off the ground. He leaned forward and popped her left nipple into his mouth. It tasted of pool water. He sucked on the nipple for a few moments, and then moved his mouth to the left side of her breast. Before he sucked some tit flesh into his mouth, he saw a small hickey that was fading. Heather had refused to let him give her a new one. By the time she left for college in twelve days, his secret mark would probably be gone. "Suck on them, Michael. You know how happy it makes me. Make your woman happy." Heather went back to gyrating her hips and grinding her clit. She was in no hurry to start fucking. She loved being in control. She kept her hands on the top of the chair and leaned back to give Michael plenty of room to suckle on her breasts. Michael kissed and sucked on her tits while sliding his hands up and down her back. She was "warm" but wouldn't be ready to fuck until she was "hot". He could feel her juices running down onto his crotch. Heather continued leaning away from him with her head thrown back and her eyes closed. Instead of speaking, she moaned. Occasionally, she gave his cock a squeeze with her Kegel muscles to keep him hard within her. Heather shifted her body forward, which was the signal she was ready to begin fucking. She raised her body off of Michael's using her legs, then dropped herself down on Michael's dick. Michael moved his hands to cup her ass and helped her to lift herself up. "I'm glad this is a well-built chair," said Heather. "I wonder if they had chair fucks in mind when they designed it. Maybe I'll learn to be a chair designer and we'll test my designs for sturdiness." "And balance." They both laughed. Once, Heather had leaned too far back and over-balanced the chair. Michael and the chair had come crashing down on top of her. Fortunately, there had been no bruises, which would have been hard to explain. The crash had ruined the mood and they hadn't continued. This fuck was going much more smoothly. They quickly achieved a steady rhythm. Swim workouts were boring, but whenever Michael gripped her firm ass, he felt that the boredom was worthwhile. As they fucked, Heather big tits bounced up and down inches from his face. He loved the feeling of fucking Heather in this position and he also loved the sight of her tits jiggling wildly. Michael pulled his gaze away from her tits long enough to admire her muscular upper body, which was firm and toned from years of swimming. Her skin was flawless. Her strawberry blond hair rippled behind her like crashing waves. Fucking in a chair was a lot more work than fucking in a bed, but they didn't want to mess up any beds in a house they were looking after. Soon, they were both panting and sweating. As much as Michael liked this position, he preferred the next one. He knew that Heather's legs were too tired to let her keep this one up for long. Heather dropped herself on him and stopped. Michael pulled his hands away from her. She stood up, letting Michael's dick slide out of her with a slurp. Michael stood up and moved the chair closer to the kitchen counter. Heather knelt on the chair with her feet apart and leaned forward to put her head on the kitchen counter. Michael moved behind her and slid his cock into her sopping cunt. They fucked doggie style on the chair. "Fuck me, Michael. Fuck me hard." "I always give the lady what she wants." Michael gripped Heather's hips tightly as he powered in and out of her. He admired Heatehr's ass. It too was tanned all over, with the area under the bikini bottom lighter than the rest. His secret mark on her ass was fading and Heather had stopped him when he had tried to give her a new one. Heather groaned in pleasure. The kitchen was filled with the sounds of Michael slamming his body into hers. Michael had already made her cum twice today and she could feel she was getting close to a third. Heather moaned loudly to let Michael know how close she was. Michael was pounding her hard, filling her pussy with waves of pleasure on every stroke. He was so good at fucking her. "I'm cumming," she panted. Michael thrust hard a few more times, then pulled her close one final time to fill her with his cum. "I love you, Michael." "I love you, Heather." They pulled apart and Heather got off the chair. Michael turned on the kitchen fan to remove the smell of sex from the room. Heather grabbed one of the wet towels from swimming at Maddie's and mopped up the sex juices on the floor and chair. As he dressed, Michael suppressed a sigh. He had meant his I-love-you with all his heart. Lately, Heather's I-love-you's rang hollow. In twelve days, his Mom would drive Heather to her college and his Dad would drive him to his university. Their affair would be over. As neither of them had a car, they couldn't see each other during the school year. Perhaps they would resume their affair at Christmas or next summer. Or perhaps Heather would have a boyfriend by then and she would want to be faithful. The only certainty of lovemaking Michael had was the eleven days left of summer. Eleven more wonderful days. I am trying to improve as a writer and would appreciate any detailed feedback left as a comment or sent as a PM. Thanks to all who left comments on "Cycling Weekends with Sis". After reading them, I was very motivated to write more. A huge thanks to Darkniciad for his write up of his impressions while reading "Cycling Weekends with Sis". Thanks to dinkleberry and GingerCat1 for beta-reading this story.