3 comments/ 124814 views/ 28 favorites Honeymoon Surprises By: Rojany Hello, my name is Sara. Today is probably going to be the best day of my life. Today is the day that I get to become Ms. Richard Williams. There I was, 5'9" 110lbs, squeezed into a dress that shows off my C cup breasts, my 24" waist, and my 36" hips. I've worked hard for my hourglass figure and I'm pretty proud of it. The only problem that I'm having is that Mr. Richard Williams has not arrived yet. I'm sure that he'll be here soon though. Richard knows how much today means to me and I know that it means the same to him. Actually he's probably here right now. "Steve, please go and check if he's here yet." "I'm sure he's not here yet, your big brother wants to have someone to watch his back when he gets here." Steve has been around so much through our childhood that he's almost like another brother. "That's kind of what I'm afraid of. I know he's already an hour late but I'm sure he has a really good explanation. Plus he has to answer to me now remember." I said, knowing that I was probably just wasting my energy trying. "That's it, I am going to hunt his ass down and I'm going to kill him!" John said as he burst into the room. "On one treats my baby sister this way. He better have a damn good reason for standing you up." He shouted as he picked up his jacket and left. I couldn't even get a word in if I tried. "Steve, do something." I pleaded. My brother isn't exactly what you would call a small man. He has those broad 'football' shoulders, very muscular chest, and washboard abs. I mean at 6ft and 250lbs, he's a pretty scary guy. I'm the only one that gets to make fun of his shoulder length hair; I call it his 'girl hair'. "What am I going to do? Your brother would kick my ass if I got in his way. If we did find Richard, I would probably help him kick his ass anyways. I think it's better if I just stay here with you. Besides you need someone here for support if Richard does show up." "When he shows up." I interrupted "Richard has a very good reason for being an hour late. He would never leave me waiting at the altar. He would never make me be alone for the rest of my life, and, and" I started balling and was all of a sudden glad that Steve had stayed. I really needed a shoulder to cry on and his was the next best thing to Johns. About an hour later, my mother came into the room. "Sara sweetie, I took care of the guest for you. You take your time, you're father and I are right outside if you want us, alright dear?" After what seemed to be an eternity, I finally calmed down. "Steve, I think I am ready to change back into my other cloths. Could you get mom for me please? Also please find John, make sure that he hasn't gotten himself into any trouble, that's the last thing I need right now." Steve nodded, got up and left the room. The door didn't even fully close before my mother darted in. Quietly, she helped me out of my dress, and back into my normal clothes. "I don't want you to worry, but your father had to go to the hospital. Your John took off so angrily that when dad asked him where he was going, well, John decked him. We think it's just a mild concussion but he went in just to be safe." "Great! Dad and John are now fighting, and my life is ruined. What else can happen to make today possibly the worst day in history." I started crying again. "No sweetie, no one is fighting. It was just an accident. Johns back already, and you should know that he did find Richard, and he didn't do anything harsh when Richard had no good reason to leave you here." Well that confirmed that I wasn't getting married. Not today anyways, and defiantly not to Richard. It actually made me feel really good that my brother left to defend my honor, and even returned without getting into any real trouble. "Why don't you come home with us tonight? I don't think it would be a good idea for you to be left alone." Mom said trying to at least get us away from the church. "Well I do have these tickets to Hawaii and I don't want my hotel reservations to go to waste or anything. As for being alone, would you like to come with me John, it would mean a lot to have my big brother by my side in my time of need." "I would be honored Sara." John said without even a thought. We hurried back to his place and packed all of the stuff he needed for the trip. I actually spent most of that time thinking about what I might have done to scared Richard off. What was so wrong with me that he would back out at the last minute like that? I mean, I should be in the middle of my reception right now, not at my brother's house getting ready to bring him to a romantic getaway. We still had a few hours to kill before having to worry about our plane so John took me out for a nice dinner. I really didn't have an appetite so I felt kind of bad when we went to a nice steakhouse and I just got a salad. He wasn't too worried about it but that really wasn't the point. At dinner John started talking about what really happened when he met up with Richard. Apparently Richard was with another woman when he was found. In a fit of rage, my protective big brother gave him a bloody nose, and made sure that he defiantly wouldn't be getting laid tonight. I didn't think it was right to kick him in the balls even once, better yet four times. But hey, he deserved it. As another little surprise, Richard had our spending money already transferred to cashier's checks. So he apparently was planning on being at our wedding before getting distracted by his little hussy. As a peace offering Richard gave them to John so that he would stop kicking him. John cashed them in for me and was planning on writing me a check before I invited him to go with me. We finished our meal and made our way to the airport. It took a little bit of finagling but eventually we got the other ticket changed into John's name. We got through security just fine and before we knew it, we were on the plane. It was pretty late and Richard and I were planning on taking a nap on the plane anyways. The loudspeaker clicked on "We are now approaching . . ." it woke me up but I really didn't pay any attention past that. It's always the same old thing. Put your seats up in the front right position while we try to put this gigantic tin can on the ground without killing anyone. We have all heard it before but they have to say it anyways. I was actually kind of annoyed that the flight was over. I was quite comfortable, passed out in my brothers arms. John how ever needed to he hit a few times to wake him up. I noticed a small wet spot right about where my head was resting. "Wake up sleepy head, your drooling on yourself." He finally woke up and looked at his shirt. He just gave me a look telling me that he knew it was drool and it wasn't his. Oh well. I couldn't believe how beautiful it was here. I didn't even want to go to the hotel; I just wanted to hit the beach. Once we got to the hotel I was relieved that Richard didn't do much of the planning for all of this because the hotel was in my name, and on my credit card. Unfortunately, they had no other rooms open so John and I had to share the honeymoon suite. I told John to take the bed and I would sleep on the couch. He wouldn't go for it, and since I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch we opted to share the bed. It sounded like a perfectly good idea at the time. We quickly settled into our room, got our swim suits on, and hit the beach. I actually forgot exactly how hot my brother was, I hadn't really seen him without his shirt since he was in high school football. Apparently I wasn't the only one that noticed. Just leaving the hotel I noticed at least three very attractive women eying him over. Normally I would have given him a bad time about it but this week he was mine. I wrapped myself around his arm so everyone knew it, weather they had the right impression or not. I sat myself out in a lawn chair and started enjoying the son. John how ever had different Ideas; he gave me a quick hug and went off swimming. I couldn't help but watch him enjoy the water. He actually looked a lot hotter when he was all wet. Come to think of it, I realized that I'm starting to get moist myself. It gave me eerie feeling knowing that I was getting turned on from watching my own brother. I quickly dismissed it as me being on the rebound. Oh how weird, my brother is my rebound guy. I closed my eyes and started just basking in the sun. Before I knew it, I was covered in water. "Didn't want my little sis to get a sun burn on her first day our here." I jumped up and started chasing him. I knew I couldn't catch him, but that's probably a good thing since I don't know how much I could do if I did. We both ran into the ocean and I actually caught him. I jumped and tackled him into the water. When he stood back up, I was still hugging him, and he was hugging me. I started feeling those feelings again so I quickly started squirming trying to get him back into the water. Needless to say, I failed. "I was serious, I don't want you getting burnt on your first day out here, if you insist on getting burnt at least wait until were ready to head home." John said as we walked back to the lawn chairs. "You should at least let me put some sun screen on you." Without thinking I agreed. When we got back to the lawn chairs he picked up the sun screen and started pouring a handful into his hand. I guess it was too late to back out now. Luckily my bikini was nice and soaked so the chances of him realizing how he was affecting me was pretty slim. I undid my top while holding the front and lay down on my towel. Immediately my brother started rubbing and massaging my back. His hands felt like magic on my skin, giving me goose bumps where ever he wasn't touching. He started rubbing one shoulders and I couldn't help but release a moan. This was exactly what I needed. After a few minutes on my shoulders and back, he worked his way down to my ass. It felt kind of strange having my brother massage my ass but it was exposed to the sun so who am I to stop it. It didn't hurt that it felt sooo good. I quickly realized that I was enjoying this allot more then I should and told him to make sure that my legs were done as well. Without a second thought John moved on to my legs. I never knew any guy that could take a hint like that so quickly. That really didn't help my situation any. "Thanks bro. Do you want me to do you now?" I said when he finished up. No sooner than the words left my mouth, I realized how it could be take wrong. Looking back at it I'm not even completely sure how I mean it. "No that's alright; I'm going to head back into the water for a bit, maybe later." Something about his voice didn't seem right, he all of a sudden seemed real anxious to get away from me. He seemed excessively nervous. Was he getting the same kind of sick and twisted pleasure I was from that? I figured that I would just try not thinking about it, relax and enjoy the sun. I started thinking about what to do tonight; Richard and I were planning on a light dinner and a romantic night in the hotel. That wasn't really going to work for John and me. Maybe we could go out for a nice dinner and then try and find somewhere nice to go dancing. Then maybe snuggle up on the bed a bit and watch a movie or something. Granted after playing in the ocean, and dancing, we should probably share a bath first. Maybe get some incense and . . . Wait a minute I'm talking about my brother. What's wrong with me? I kept having those disturbing thoughts for the rest of the afternoon; I can't tell you how much I wanted to just give in to them. John almost seemed to know that I was having these thoughts. He kept tormenting me every chance he got. I would glance over in his direction and he would just 'happen' to be stretching. Seeing him stretch that washboard stomach of his, flexing his arms, usually with ether water or sweat making every curve glisten; I just wanted to touch him. Touch him in ways that a woman should never touch her brother. We found ourselves a nice little diner right out on the beach and we watched the sunset over a couple of steaks. This time it was my treat, even though he paid. He told me that he would keep track of what I owed and take it out of what he got from, from, I can't even remember his name right now. Oh well it doesn't matter, I'm here with John now, and not my ex-fiancee, whatever his name was. "So if I tell you something, do you promise not to laugh or get mad at me?" asked John "Umm so you want to tell me something and you don't know if I will laugh at you or be mad at you? That doesn't make a lot of sense. Let me try your coke, I want to know if it's spiked." I laughed. "It's not spiked. I just don't know how you're going to respond that's all." "Out with it, it's too late to back out now, promise or not." "Well earlier, when you offered to rub the suntan lotion on me. The reason I didn't let you was because I was sporting a tent. If you know what I mean." John looked bright red as he said this. I could tell that he felt extremely vulnerable right now, not knowing how his baby sister was going to respond. "John, it's ok. To tell you the truth, I was kind of glad you turned me down. I was just offering to repay the favor. In reality, you rubbing me like that was affecting me too." Ok now I was the one out on the ledge. "Whew, it wasn't just me then." He said as we both started laughing it off. I don't know if I'll ever actually tell him exactly how excited he got me and that the lotion incident was just one little part of it. But for now he at least knows, and I now know why he took off so quickly. When we got back to the hotel, we found that there was a fresh bottle of champagne sitting on the main table next to a couple of champagne flutes. There were a few candles scattered around to help 'the mood'. We had so much fun out on the beach today that I completely forgot that we were in the honeymoon suite. We both laughed at it kind of nervously. Not wanting to waste a perfectly good bottle of champagne, we opened it up, poured some into each glass, and toasted to "Making the best of things". We decided to turn on the television and try to find something that we could wind down to. We found a nice romantic comedy (or chick flick as he calls them) to watch and snuggled up on the love seat. After we both had a couple of glasses; we were both acting kind of giddy. We both let our guards down and it was almost like we were children again, except without all of the hair pulling. I decided to be a dork and give him a quick peck on the cheek like I use to do when I kissed him goodnight when we were young. Only this time he turned his head and before I knew it, we were locked into a deep passionate kiss. I don't know if it was me or the alcohol, but it felt like this is where I belonged. It didn't matter that we were brother and sister, just that we loved each other deeper then we loved anyone else. I turned and faced him, wrapping my arms around him. I began running my fingers through his hair, still kissing him passionately. Without a thought I leg swung over him until I was straddling my own brother, holding him tight. His fingers running through my hair, and him rubbing my back, before I knew it I was grinding my crotch against his. He was rock hard. My loins felt like they were burning up. I realized that my pussy was drenched. I moaned suddenly as my brother grabbed my ass and started rubbing it. I started grinding harder, rubbing his swollen rod across my pussy as he started kissing my neck and shoulders. "Oh god you feel so good. I want your cock in me so badly." I heard as I sit there in absolute ecstasy. "Fuck your baby sister. I know you want to, and I want you to." Oh my god, that voice was me. What was I saying? Do I really want my own brother's cock? "Take me; fuck your little slutty sister." I guess so. Next thing I knew, John stood up and carried me over to the bed. He gently laid me down on the bed and started kissing my neck again, my legs wrapped around him. He moved a hand to my left breast and started firmly massaging. He slowly kissed his way down to my chest. It was torture, I wanted to feel my brother in me, but at the same time he was heightening all my senses as he gently pulled my bikini top off. I didn't even realize that he unfastened it. He started sucking on my right tit. I couldn't contain myself any longer. I arched my back and proceeded to writhe under his sensual touch. I've never cum from my breast being sucked on before and I forgot the world at that moment. He worked his way from one tit to the other. The whole time rubbing and massaging the breast his mouth wasn't on. He took my other breast into his mouth and I cam again. After a few minutes, he worked his way to my belly, gently kissing and massaging every little piece of sisterly flesh he could. He lowered himself between my legs and was now looking directly into my dripping cunt. I could smell my own fragrance begging for his touch. He proceeded to kiss and massage my inner thighs, carefully avoiding my love organ. His fingers finally touched my pussy, gently spreading my lips, exposing my swollen clit for him. He lightly blew on my clit which sent electricity to every part of my body. After what seemed like an eternity. My brother finally gave me what I was longing for. He lightly licked from the back of my pussy up to my clit. I started to cum instantly. Waves of pleasure erupted from every point of my body all at once. Trying to keep a hold of me he started to devour me, John grabbed my ass and pulled me in. Both my hands grabbed his hair and I shoved him into my aching cunt. I don't know how long he sat there eating me out but it felt like he was trying to slide himself into me face first. Finally I couldn't take it anymore; I pulled his head up by his hair. "You're done! You need to fuck your baby sister right now!" Apparently this was all the encouragement he needed. He stood up and his shorts were already off. His cock was rock hard and it scared me. He had an 8in tool, and a good 3in around, but at that moment I could have sworn it was 3ft long and 1ft around. He positioned his throbbing member right at the opening of my love hole and started slowly sliding it in. I screamed as I was gently invaded by my brother. It hurt, but at the same time if felt so good. "Are you alright?" John asked as he stopped. "YEEESSSS!" I said as I grabbed his ass and literally pulled the rest of him into me. "FUUCCCKKKK!" I screamed as I shoved him into my tight cunt. "YES, fuck your sister's pussy." "Oh god Sara, you feel so good." John said as he started pounding my cunt hard. "FUCK! Tell me how much you want your baby sister's pussy." I demanded. "God I want my sissies tight cunt, if feels so good." With that I started cumming on his rod as he fucked me with reckless abandonment. "OH GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM!" John screamed after what seemed like hours of him abusing my cunt. Quickly I jumped up, rolling my brother onto his back. Without a second though I opened my mouth and lowered my head upon my brothers throbbing cock. The head of his cock hit back of my throat before I closed my lips, encasing his rod in my mouth before I forced him deeper into my mouth. I could feel his cock sliding deep with my throat. I could taste my own juices dripping off of my brother as I fucked his cock with my mouth. Suddenly his hands planted firmly on the back of my head and shoved me down to the hilt as load after load of his brotherly love shot straight down my throat. He finished and let go of my head and I lifted up, gasping for air. Quickly I regained myself and continued cleaning my brother off. We calmed down and snuggled into the bed. His cock was hard again but both of us were completely drained. It didn't take long before both of us were passed out with his renewed hard cock pressed into the crack of my ass. Honeymoon Surprises Ch. 02 I had such a beautiful wedding planned and my ex didn't find the time to tear himself away from other women to marry the one who he supposedly loved. To help deal with all of this I chose to go on my honeymoon without him, instead I took my big brother John. We've made a lot of realizations while we've been here, like we both seem to have very strong physical attractions to each other, and we both seem to drink too much. So here I am, naked, sitting in front of my toilet hoping I don't vomit again. The last thing I remember was a very nice, passionate kiss with my brother. That has to be the farthest we would go. I mean he's my brother, it would be wrong for us to actually have sex, wouldn't it? However none of that really matters since I did wake up lying next to my brother, both of us naked, clueless of last night's activities. Luckily I don't think he's awake yet, but I'm pretty sure that he can figure out the same stuff I have. How would he respond? "Hey sis . . ." John said through the bathroom door, right on cue. "I'm going to call room service, see if they have anything for a hangover. Should I get two?" "That would be great bro." I responded. He has a hangover too, maybe he hasn't figured out what I think happened last night. I composed myself, took a couple of sips of water to try to get the taste of vomit out of my mouth. Put on a hotel robe and left the bathroom, the room was more of a mess then I realized. Normally I am a fairly clean person; I want my environment to at least be picked up. So I started working my way around the room, picking things up and putting them where they belong. I went to straighten up the bed when I noticed a small red patch where I was sleeping. Well I guess this confirms my fears, I just lost my virginity to my big brother, and I don't even remember it. I'm not completely sure how I feel about losing my virginity to my brother, and that's the part that's bugging me. After all we are two adults. We do have an attraction to one another. Is it really that wrong that he's my brother? I just wish I could remember it. About the same time I finished straightening up the room; room service arrived with two glasses filled with some kind of tar like substance, and a plate loaded with pancakes. It looks like even with a bad hangover my big bro thinks ahead. We drank our tar, and as it turns out, it looks allot better than it tastes. At least it does the trick and quickly. We sat down and started eating breakfast, if nothing else to get the taste of that shakes out of our mouths. "So, last night was pretty wild huh?" I said trying to be coy. "I guess it was. Honestly I don't even remember how we got home from dinner. From that point forward is all a blur." "Well, in case you didn't know, your little sister was saving herself for marriage." I said as I walked John towards the bed. "The last thing I remember is the two of us sharing a passionate kiss. When I woke up, we were both naked in bed together. Then there is this." Pointing to the red spot left right where I slept. "So then you mean you and me . . ." "Yeah, we did" "But you're my sister." "Yeah, I know" "And I took your . . ." "And neither of us even remembers it." "So what do we do now?" "Well I figure we just pretend like it never happened. Since it has happened and we do have that kind of attraction between us, we should just see what happens from here. Neither of us are going to do anything if the other isn't ok with it" "But you're my sister" "Yes, but that hasn't stopped us apparently. It's not like anyone around here really knows that we're brother and sister anyways, right?" "I guess you're right, and like you said, we are attracted to one another that way." After we finished breakfast we agreed that we wanted to see a beach on the southern side of the island that has black sand. How many times do you have the opportunity to see something like that? Since it takes me longer to get prepared for the day, I grabbed my stuff and headed for the bathroom to get ready. Knowing how much my brother enjoyed rubbing the sun screen on me the day before; I pulled out the little pink bikini that I was planning on taunting my ex with. It's actually a bit of a stretch calling it a bikini, it's more like a few tiny pieces of pink cloth, barely big enough to cover my most intimate of places, held in place by a very thin white and pink mesh that connected to the string going around my back, waist and up the crack of my ass. Since I didn't want to work him up too quickly, I wore a pair of low cutoffs and a tight white tank top over it. Now that I was dressed, I pulled my hair back into two pony tails like I use to wear it when I was younger. I started putting on my face, making sure to keep it light since I would probably end up in the water and didn't want it running every ware. When I was finished, I packed up everything I would need to fix my makeup and hair, in my handbag and topped it off with a towel. When I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw my brother was almost completely ready to go. It was actually kind of cute that he chose to wear a white tank top with an unbuttoned Hawaiian over shirt. I guess we will make quite the cute couple while were out sightseeing. However he didn't go with cutoffs, he was wearing a pair of loose fit white cargo shorts. I'm not sure if it was how he looked in the outfit that made me hot or the fact that he was sitting in the loveseat, ignoring the TV, stoking his 8in cock. He was oblivious of my presence so I had a very important decision to make. Do I offer to help him out? Part of me wanted to just drop to my knees and let him teach me everything he loves about blow jobs. I figured that discretion is the better part of valor. So I quickly got my fill of watching my brother stoke himself off, and quietly returned back to the bathroom. "Are you about ready to head out bro?" I yelled out through the freshly reclosed door. "Anytime you're ready sis." I could hear the hectic shuffling from behind the door. I'll give him some time to compose himself before I re-enter the room. He had put himself away and was in the process of strapping his sandals on. I walked over and slipped my sandals on while checking out the wonderful tent pole that my brother was sporting. My bikini bottoms were drenched at the thought of him thinking of me while he was stroking his cock. We arrived at the beach to find that there was no swimming allowed. This was fine because I was more interested in working on my tan than swimming anyways. I mean I don't want this bikini going to waist. I sent John off to get us something to drink while I found a nice place to lie down and relax at. Walking down the beach a little bit I found a nice little nook where we could have some privacy, or at least not a lot of other people around. I spread out the towel and took off my tank top. I grabbed the sun block and started liberally applying it to my arms and belly. John found the place that I picked out and when he got close enough he froze. Knowing that my big brother was watching me rub myself was really turning me on. John regained his composure and brought my drink to me. "Here's your lemonade Sara, I figured we should take it easy on the booze today after both of us blacking out yesterday." He said, finding the strength not stare too much more. It really was a good idea. If I do fuck my brother again I want to remember every little detail. "Alright bro, just put it next to the towel, I still need to make sure my legs are protected." I said as I undid my cutoffs. I slowly slid my cutoffs down my legs. Just to be an extra big tease, I bent over away from my brother, just to make sure that he had a decent view of my ass. Now that my cutoffs were off I started rubbing sunscreen over my legs. "I'm almost done with the sun screen; you should use some when I'm finished." I said to him while leaning towards him. I didn't need to but I wanted to make sure that he got a good look down my chest. From the glazed expression on his face I achieved that goal. I don't even think he heard me but that really wasn't the point now. I finished with the sunscreen and dropped it in Johns lap. I must have really been getting to him since I could see his 'desires' trying to escape the confinements of his shorts. My goal achieved, I situated myself on the towel and stated soaking in the sun. It didn't take long for John to get himself lotioned up, as I quickly found him stretching out on the towel next to me. I sat there daydreaming about the previous night. I wished that I could remember it. I wanted to know exactly what we did together. How far had we've gone the other night? Most importantly, was it hotter than the scenarios running through my mind? What I really wanted was to just roll over and start rubbing my brother's cock. Even through his shorts it seemed to be calling out to me. "Hey Sara, do you want me to get your back for you?" John said as he apparently was ready to roll over to his belly. That or he was daydreaming and wanted to just touch me again. "Sure" I said rolling over. Obviously I should have thought about it first as my bikini bottoms have been soaked straight through with all the daydreaming I'd been doing. Oh well it was too late to back out now so I tried to play it off like nothing happened. I got comfortable and let my brother have his way with me. Without missing a beat, John squirted a liberal amount of sun screen into his hands and started massaging it into my back. Being careful he tried to avoid touching my bikini straps. "Go ahead and just untie my top; I don't want to get any tan lines anyways." Ok honestly I just wanted him to fumble around with my bikini top with his slippery fingers. I was in heaven as my brother's hands glided all over my back and shoulders, I couldn't help letting the occasional moan out. My heart almost stopped as he got more lotion and started rubbing my legs. I had forgotten about how close he was getting my dripping love pocket. While he was rubbing my back I must have gotten twice as moist down there and I was sure that there was no chance of him not noticing. His hands felt great as he rubbed up and down my legs. He worked his way up to my ass, and his grip got a lot stronger, he deeply massaged each cheek, barely missing my love juice soaked patch of cloth. Thank god I chose a g-string today. I quickly noticed that I was moaning to every movement he made. If he hasn't noticed my wetness, I'm sure that he had a pretty good idea at this point. He started massaging lower and lower, rubbing right up into my groin. He has to have noticed how excited he had gotten me. He found his way to my pussy and I no longer cared. Every fiber of me wanted to feel more of my brother as he gently rubbed my pussy through the thin material of my bikini. My moaning got louder as he kept rubbing. God I'm glad I found a more private location to catch some rays. Apparently I had been enjoying this treatment more than I realized because I noticed that I was no longer lying down. I was now propped up on my knees, my ass up in the air, giving my brother direct access to my dripping cunt. I shoved my face into the towel when he shifted his focus from my pussy directly to my clit. He started teasing my clit as I was almost screaming into the towel with pleasure. I wanted my brother more now than I ever thought I could want any guy. Almost like magic I felt his finger directly on my clit. I didn't even notice my bikini being pulled to the side. John rubbed and flicked my clit as I found myself moaning "Don't Stop" loudly into the towel. That must have really spurred him on as he immediately picked up the pace, his every movement driving me crazy. His finger left my clit and started slowly entering my throbbing pussy. I couldn't contain myself any longer. I felt my entire body start spasming as wave after wave of my orgasm rushed through out my body. My brother's finger was pumping my pussy as I push back to match his thrusts. The entire time I was moaning and screaming into the towel, finally I collapsed. My brother stopped fingering my now sore pussy and leaned over and kissed my cheek. I grabbed his hand and slowly started sucking my juices off of him, as seductively as I could. The tastes of my own juices were amazing. I had tasted myself before, but never after someone else gave me an orgasm. I lost myself in sucking my brother's finger. When suddenly I could feel the blood rush to my face as I turned a bright shade of red. I just did something that should be kept private in one of the most public of ways. I quickly looked around to see if anyone was looking at us. Thankfully I found a spot far enough away from every one that no one seemed to notice anything. I laid back down on my towel trying to hide even though I know that no one was looking. "Oh god I'm so embarrassed." I said "But I did really enjoy that, thank you." "Don't worry about it sis. A big brother needs to take care of his little sisters needs." He replied "Plus, I just enjoyed seeing you so pleased." "Well I will have to find a good way to make it up to you later." How I was going to do that I still had no clue. All I knew was that I really wanted to feel that hard cock now. We spent most of the rest of the day at this beach just talking and taking in as much sun as we could. We both applied more sunscreen to each other a few more times but never continued like we had earlier. We were starting to get a little hungry but we decided to stick around to watch the sunset. After the sun had finally set we found a little diner to have dinner at. It was really crowded there and we had to sit at the bar or wait over an hour for a table. We sat down at the bar and ordered some coffee and waited for our food to arrive. My mind has been wandering all day so I was all too ready to just return to our room and let my brother fuck my little brains out. At the same time it had been such a wonderful day that I didn't want it to end. Without thinking I found my hand on my brother's leg, rubbing up and down it. I slowly and discreetly moved my hand up to his lap and found that his cock was nice and hard. I rested my wrist on his him and started lightly stroking his cock though his shorts. I was driving him completely insane. I was expecting him to brush my hand away, but our food had arrived and he still hadn't. I gave him a mischievous look and pulled my hand away to start eating. Off and on though out the day, we had been hearing about how up on the volcano, you could see all the stars clearly. I figured that this would be about as romantic as we could get, sitting up there staring at the stars in the peaceful night. So we started walking up towards the mountain and found a little 24 hr moped rental shop. They must stay open so people could get up the mountain easier at night. John filled out the paperwork and before long, we had ourselves a moped. He took the driver's seat and I held on to little John for dear life. As soon as I grabbed his crotch his cock sprung to life. We rode up the mountain with me holding on to his thigh with one hand. My other hand had made it down his shorts and I was stoking my brother's cock, along with the vibration of the moped must have really excited him as he quickly started oozing a really thick cream from the tip of his cock. It wasn't long before we were far above the lights of the island and had a perfect, clear view of the night's sky. I released my bothers rod and we got off of the bike. I was thoroughly soaked yet once again and we were in the dark away from anyone, up on a mountain. I turned and kissed John. His lips firmly pressed against mine, I felt his tongue exploring every last inch of my mouth as I explored his. My hands running up and down his back as I felt my knees giving way under my own weight. John seemed to notice that I was getting week in the knees and immediately grabbed my ass. That was enough to take me over the edge, and with a deep moan my knees gave way. My brother's strong arms holding firmly to my ample ass pulled me in tightly to his groin. His cock felt like stone it was so hard. I started grinding my pussy along his now rock hard cock while we kissed. All of a sudden he stopped kissing me and gently lowered me to the ground. Once he knew that I had my balance he reached into my handbag and grabbed the towel we used earlier. He carefully laid it down in a clear section of grass. He grabbed my hand and led me to the towel and laid me down and resumed kissing me. It didn't take long before my hand found its way back down his pants and rubbing his huge cock all over again. My brother slowly started kissing my neck and started working his way down to my chest. His hands were rubbing and caressing my chest through my tank top and bikini. I never hated clothes as much as I did at that very moment. He reached down and gently grabbed my shirt and pulled it up, exposing my barely covered bikini clad chest. Still kissing my neck he pushed the bikini out of the way as his hand started massaging my bare tit. Without taking my shirt off, he moved down to my now exposed breast and started massaging and kissing it. His kisses started getting more passionate as he started sucking my hardened nipple into his mouth, flicking it lightly with his tongue. "Oh yes, suck you sisters little titties. Show my how much brother loves her." I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth, not that I minded hearing myself saying them. This seemed to encourage him more and he sucked harder and started massaging my other tit. Not only could I hear his moans but I could feel them as he moaned into my breasts. My nipples were so swollen that whenever a little bit of air hit them I couldn't help but moan. He stopped sucking on my tits and I could feel myself just sitting there getting wetter and wetter as the cool air tantalized my wet nipples. His hands went down to my now damp cutoffs and started rubbing me through them. I quickly unbuttoned them and started sliding them off, grabbing my bikini bottoms at the same time. He wasted no time in assisting me then removing his own shorts. Not wanting to penetrate me too quickly he returned to kissing me. I could feel his manhood throbbing on my side as if begging for attention. I started stroking his shaft as his hand made it back down to my little clit. We spent a while just sitting here driving each other crazy before we even thought about going any further. "Are you sure that this is really what you want?" John asked, giving me one last chance before we did something that we might remember and regret. "This is what I want; I have been daydreaming about this moment all day." I replied as I pulled him back to my lips. He climbed on top of me and positioned himself between my legs. "I've actually been dreaming about this ever since you were cheerleading at my football games." This turned me on more than anything I had ever heard before in my life. I wanted him more now than I even wanted air. Just then I felt a warm hard pressure on my pussy. Without thinking, I pushed my hips towards my brother, pushing the head of his cock right between my pussy lips. "Sissy wants her brother's hard cock. Fuck that little cheerleading cunt." I screamed as he quickly started pounding his rock hard cock in and out of my dripping cunt. "Fuck your pussy feels so good. Take your brothers fucking cock." He yelled at me. It almost seemed like he was mad at me the way he was talking. Whatever the case was, I was getting hotter and hotter. I could feel the tension building up in every muscle as my brother was ramming my pussy as hard as he could. "Tell me how much you like your brother's cock in your little cheerleading cunt." My brother yelled. Honeymoon Surprises Ch. 02 "Yes, I love your fucking cock in my little cheerleading cunt. I want my brother's fucking cock in my fucking cunt. Fuck you little sister." I couldn't help it I continued screaming profanities at my brother, telling him to fuck me and how much I wanted my brothers cock. We continued on for what seemed like hours. Every fiber in my body was aching with pleasure. All of a sudden, my brother's cock did something that I would have never expected. It grew even bigger. Had that happened the other night, and if it did would I have even noticed? "Oh Fuck, I'm going to cum." He screamed. "I want to you. I want you to fucking cum in your fucking sister's tight cunt. Give me your fucking cum" I think I kept yelling at him but I was lost in one of the biggest orgasms I had ever felt in my life. I felt my insides get hammered with shot after shot of what could only be my brother's gooey cum. Every time a shot hit me it felt like my orgasm would just start over. "Oh god, give your sister you cum, I want every last drop in me." Finally he collapsed on me, completely spent. We just laid there for a while pretending to admire the stars above but really we were both reveling in what had just happened between us. After resting a few minutes we decided that we should probably head back to the hotel. I know I wanted a good repeat of what had just happened without worry of rental prices. We got up and got dressed. I could still feel my brothers cum deep inside of me. We picked up the towel and hopped back onto the moped. The ride down was very interesting as I could feel my brother's cream oozing out of my sore cunt. The vibrations of the moped really didn't help and I quickly soiled my bikini with the mixture of our fluids creeping out of me. We returned the moped and grabbed a cab back to the hotel. In the cab I was remembering the taste of my juices on my brother's fingers. I couldn't help but imagine the taste of my juices on his cock. "I want you in my mouth." I whispered to John as I was rubbing his cock in the back seat of the cab. "I want to taste my juices on your hard cock." John looked at me with surprise at this, and just nodded. He started rubbing on my crotch. My cutoffs were starting to get damp from all of our juices being trapped inside of my bikini bottoms. This seemed to turn him on as well as I instantly felt his cock get even harder. We returned to the hotel and returned to our room as quickly as possible. The whole time we were trying to maintain our composure. "I want you now" I said as soon as the door to our room closed behind us. "No, I want you too but first we should clean up a bit." I knew he was right but I still wanted him. I started kissing him passionately. "Shower first, then we can go again" he said when he finally pulled away. I knew that nothing was going to happen until after at least a quick shower. Without wasting any more time I lead my brother into the bathroom and started to undress him. I made sure to rub his cock a little bit after removing his shorts. Now it was my turn, he started rubbing me while he took off each piece of my clothes. His eyes glazed over when he took my cutoffs off and realized how soiled my bikini was. He took off my bikini gently rubbed my soaked clit. We climbed into the shower and took turns washing each other. "You trust your big brother right?" he said shortly after we rinsed off. "Of course I do, I've always trusted my protective big brother." I said, not knowing where this was leading. He went down to his knees and started kissing on my tummy. I could feel my juices starting to flow all over again, despite the fact that we had water running down over us. Then he gently kissed my swollen clit. He continued to lick and suck on my clit until he finally grabbed my ass and lifted me up about a foot. Without thinking my legs wrapped around his head and he positioned himself with me on his shoulders. My brother seemed to just go crazy licking and sucking my pussy and clit. "Oh my god I'm going to cum" I said as I grabbed his head. Without thinking I grabbed his head and pulled him closer. "Not yet." John said as he pulled away and lowered me to my feet. Upset, I knew that there was nothing I could do about it so I resorted to trusting my brother and that he wouldn't just leave his little baby sister to suffer like that, he turned off the shower and we both dried off. "So have you ever sucked a cock before?" "No, but I do want to learn. I'm just kind of afraid that I won't be any good." I responded, forgetting about being left just shy of an orgasm. "Alright, well I will try to teach you at least how I like it. But I warn you I can get really physical when I'm getting a blow job." "What do you mean?" I said starting to get scared. "Well you're my baby sister, and I don't want to hurt you or force you to do something you don't want to do. So I want you to do something to me first, don't worry I'm just concerned for you." We went back out to the main room. He took off and he grabbed a pair of socks. "I want you to tie my hands to the bed post so I don't grab your head while you're sucking me off." He said handing me the socks. I really didn't think that would stop him but I trusted him, he is my big brother after all. I proceeded to tie his hands to the bed posts. His socks were long enough where I was able to get a pretty good tie with them. Since I told him that I wanted to taste myself on his cock, he told me that the best way to work into a blowjob would be to ride him for a little while and then lick my juices off. I agreed and positioned myself over his rod and slowly impaled myself on him. This was entirely different then when he had fucked me on the mountain. I felt in complete control, especially since his hands were tied back. I felt my juices flowing around his cock just from the thought of this. I started riding his cock nice and slow. "You like your sisters little cunt?" "Oh fuck, I love my sister's cunt." He replied. This got me even hotter. "Oh I love your cock in my tight little cunt." "Fuck your brother's cock. Teach it who owns it." He said. "This is my cock, not yours. My brother's cock is for me only." I demanded. "Oh yes, fuck your cock, fuck that cock hard." I found myself riding him hard; I could feel him slamming deep inside me, allot farther than earlier. I rode my brother's cock harder and faster until I finally came. My juices quickly exploded down his shaft as I clinched down onto it with my pussy. "Ok Sara, you need to stop now. I know you don't want to but you need to now." John said, almost scolding me. I slowed down my stride. "Why is that? Did I do something wrong?" "No, but if you don't stop I am going to cum in you again, and I think you want to save that for your mouth right?" He said in a 'matter of fact' way, in-between my thrusting down on him. He was right though. I do have to give him that much, I wasn't even thinking of anything but fucking him at that point. I slid off of my brother's cock and he instructed me to lower myself and to lightly kiss his cock. I did as I was told and without even thinking, I just started kissing and licking the sides of his cock trying to suck up all of my juices off of him. I quickly realized that it was the passion of the acts that had made me taste so much better, earlier and I just let go on his cock. "Oh god Sara, you feel so good. Now I want you to put the entire head of my cock into your mouth." He panted. I did so and he instructed me to lower my head down the shaft. I started slowly bobbing my head on his shaft without needing instruction. I licked under his shaft as I lowered myself down. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. I started sucking harder and harder. I didn't know what was coming over me. All I could hear was my brother moaning away and it drove me to suck that much more. I slid his cock out of my mouth and started sucking on the side of his shaft. I went up and down just getting completely into the moment. "I'm going to cum" I heard my brother scream. Without thought I shoved his cock back into my mouth. I slammed his cock deep into my mouth. I felt the head of his cock slam deep into my thought. I started coughing a little as his cock slid back out of my thought, trying not to bite down on it. Without stopping I continued sucking my brother's cock until it swelled up extra big and all of a sudden hot goo slammed into the back of my mouth, followed by another. Shot after shot filled my mouth. With my brothers seed dripping out of my mouth I continued to milk every last drop out of his cock. I lifted my, cum drenched face and looked at my brother for approval. He looked like every bit of his energy just shot into my mouth. He looked back at me "Oh my god you're good. Now swallow." Nervously I looked at him with horror. He just asked that I swallow this stuff that just came out of his cock. I didn't know if I should. "You don't have to if you don't want to sis, just go spit it out into the toilet or something then rinse your mouth out. It's just so much better when you do swallow. Trust me." That seemed to do the trick. I didn't feel pressured nearly as much anymore. I took a deep breath and swallowed my brothers cum. It really wasn't all that bad, it was very salty but tasted really good once I got over the fact that it just came out of my brothers pee hole. "Mmmm, that wasn't as bad as I thought it would be." I said as I started cleaning my face with my finger. "I was kind of hopping you'd say that. You're going to be quite the cock sucker with a little practice." With that I licked his cum off of my finger, and untied my brother. Both of us completely spent, we snuggled into each other and went to sleep with the gratifying knowledge that we would remember this night not only in the morning but for the rest of our lives. Honeymoon Surprises I'd have to say that's a pretty good wedding day, even though the groom failed to show. Still cant remember his name. Oh well.