19 comments/ 183860 views/ 81 favorites Sister Needs Me By: jwrathall I was reticently excited about the fact that the summer vacation had opened its doors to me, and I would soon be comfortably laying on my local beach, shades adorned, surreptitiously observing the fine exhibition of all kinds of women. The city in which I live attracts a booming multicultural tourist influx over summer, and I can't say I'm disappointed that many of the female tourists feel unrestrained in the way they clothe themselves on the beach. I say 'reticent' because my parents, and subsequently one of my two siblings are deeply involved in Christian living, and to expose my voyeur infidelity so brazenly would needlessly lend to my parents quarrelling over my 'immorality'. The excitement I speak of was short-lived, however, as subsequent news meant that I wouldn't so soon be liberally gazing at the beach beauties. My parents had informed me that a trip up north had been planned for 4 days, in part to make the most of vacation time, to bond as a family, and perhaps most pertinently that my young brother, Nathan, would receive the trip as a gift for his 12th birthday. The destination, I was told, was at a town, about 3 hours north, and 1 hour inland to drive. The compound word, "inland", drilled at my foremost hopes of lazing on the hot summer sand. Upon inquiring about the benefits of this impending destination, my mum, Jodie, said that there was a large waterpark in the area, and that that would be the primary stimulus of the gift to Nathan. She unsuccessfully tried to convey other points in order to interest me, like bushwalking, book reading, and would you believe she mentioned a church service that I could go to. The more I heard about this trip, the more it sounded like another boring family trip. As I mentioned earlier, my parents and one sibling, that being Nathan, are associated closely with the Christian church, and as such, spend a lot of time and money 'giving God what He deserves'. Having sternly turned away from this lifestyle, along with my sister, there is forged a bipartisan separation in communication efficacy and morality between 'us 2' and 'those 3'. It is a strange family division, where, while we all get along fine, 'us 2' and 'those 3' clearly, yet clandestinely define a relational juncture. In typical 'us 2' style, a parent would communicate something to one of us, and we would share it with the other. Ergo, I approached Hannah, my sister, to tell her about this planned trip, hoping also that she would lavish some mutual sympathies regarding the nature of the trip. Surprisingly, however, she seemed overly excited about the idea of the family getting away in the way that was described to me. At that stage, I knew I would have to bite the bullet, and try to make the adventure as fulfilling as possible. Hannah and I had always been very close and comfortably shared almost anything with her. I even joke with her about how I think she is so sexy and attractive, and that she should be a model. She shrugs it off thinking I'm joking, but only I know that those feelings are all too real. Hannah, being 19, had been rounding out a wonderful stage of puberty in most guy's minds. She stands about 5'7", with long, sheek dark brown hair, and green/hazel eyes that seem so secretive and naughty so often. A cute nose above lips that beg to be kissed. Her frame is quite petite, with a body tone that has been worked at (and attested to because we work out together 4 times a week). Her breasts had finally stabilised after growing to be fuller than her body would suggest, something around the range of a man's handful. Her blemishless skin is of a creamy alabaster colour, which appears so smooth to touch, and to me, invites a real innocence about her. Hannah's stomach is what we'd been working on for this summer, so we'd got it from being a moderate roll, to being firm and flat. Her butt is probably the main physical source of adoration on my part of Hannah. She always wears these black tights when we work out, and I can't believe how her butt cheeks remain taut, overhanging the back of her legs, yet being packaged so tightly in a curve that shouts above her small waist, and toned legs. I can't count how many times I have gaped at her ass while she skips or squats or runs. Come to think of it now, I think it's almost impossible that she hasn't caught me checking her out. She hasn't mentioned or even shown any discomfort about the way I look at her. In fact, whenever we workout together, she's always in a really bubbly mood, and can't help but smile. As a whole, Hannah was my ideal girl, I just knew I had to control my feelings, and make sure I only internalised these sick, lust filled thoughts of her. My dad, Craig, was affixing the final bit of luggage to the roof of our car, and without a sweat, seemed in good shape for being 47. We piled into the car to set off to this 'holiday' spot. Hannah and I, being the rather older of the 3 kids, at 19 and 21 respectively, sat either side of Nathan, behind the parents in front. I had often wondered why Nathan was so much younger than Hannah and I, and it was only around then that I had suspected he was an accident; an unintended child. The drive was rather quick, being split by some lunch on the way, and we had arrived at a nice looking villa, which appeared quite isolated amongst a deep nest of trees and bushland, which steeped away not far from the edge of the house. There was no pool, to my disappointment, but upon searching inside, there was an indoor Jacuzzi, which I figured could be fun to hang around. We spent the rest of the day settling in and claiming rooms, before sleeping ahead of the next day's sojourn to Nathan's promised waterpark. Wanting to sleep in more than anyone else, I was the last to get in the car before a short drive to the waterpark at about 10 in the morning. It wasn't long before we had arrived at 'Splash 'N' Dash Waterpark'. I remember it being a lot bigger than I thought it would be, being in what I thought was a relatively remote area of the country. Upon entering, I was even more surprised by the vast amount of people that spread across the large outdoor space. At a guess, there was about 20 medium to large water rides, surrounding a massive wave pool, which seemed to be popular. Nathan's excitement pervaded my inspection of the place when he nudged me, saying that he would go on a particular ride, as he pointed toward it. It was an extremely tall curved slippery dip waterslide, which upon initial scanning, did appear to be one of the more life threatening attractions. It wasn't uncommon for my little brother to try to appear brave in front of me, which I found cute, but annoying at the same time. I knew however that I wasn't going anywhere, so I thought I would do the most I could to make it a good time for everyone. And being Nathan's birthday, I thought I would exert some energy for his benefit. With that, I offered him a race to the wave pool. He took off, knowing that I would give him a head start. He flopped out of his thongs, but didn't even hesitate to remove his shirt as he bolted forward. In my handicap, I used the time to remove my shirt, revealing a chest which I was deservedly admirable of, leaving myself in some boardshorts, before I childishly rushed after him, leaving a throng of clothes behind us. I had genuinely tried to catch him, but my handicap proved too much, much to the joy of Nath. I had lost any sense of trying to enjoy things, and had entered living in the moment, as Nath and I ventured toward the waves that broke further yonder. Meanwhile, mum, dad and Han found a place for the family to make a base, which had a bundle of stretch seats, and some grass, with a shading device near atop. I had looked over briefly to ascertain their position, and noticed that all three of them were watching Nath and I catch some waves. I could also see Hannah removing her singlet to show her new bikini, which opened up more than last season's belly covering one piece. I was proud of her, mainly due to the fact that we had destroyed that kilo or two of fat at her belly. Nath brought my attention back into the pool by pulling me under the water from below. I was surprised at his strength, being barely a teenager now. Being quite pale, like my sister, I realised after not long that I should go to the base and put some sun lotion on. Nathan, being shirt clad, decided that he would take his chances without Banana Boat Cream. I ambled over to the base, where my mum was reading some soppy fiction and my dad was reading some 'religiously inspiring' book which my mum had probably forced him to read. Hannah had laid back on one of the stretch chairs in her yellow bikini with white dots. She had no book, and was instead basking in the sun and hoping like she always had that her skin would tan. I knew, and I think she did too, that it wasn't ever going to happen. I sat down on the chair next to Hannah dripping wet, and all three of them didn't seem to have even noticed me. Hannah had sprawled her grey singlet over her face to protect it from the sun, and I knew that whatever my reason was for being there, I could certainly steal a few glances at her body. Her breasts were sitting very perkily on her chest, and as such, forced her nipples to cause a slight indent in her bikini top. I had never seen my sister topless after she developed, and I couldn't help but wonder what her boobs would look like unrestrained from clothing. What I did discover in this case, however, was that her nipples sat rather high on her breasts, almost as if they were pointing upwards. For this reason, the cut off line of her bikini must have been so close to her areola, and this was starting to arouse me a little. I decided I should put my mind off it. I went over to our bag and found some sun cream to apply, before spreading it all over myself, yet while I tried, I couldn't stop thinking about Hannah's lithe body glistening in the sun, with her breasts so comfortably resting on her chest. After I had finished applying, I leant over and squirted some cream in her cleavage in fun, and she screamed and sat up, wondering who had disturbed her roasting. She gave me a frustrated look, before swabbing the cream out of her cleavage with her hand, getting up, and smearing it all over my chest and abs. I surrendered to the justice of the situation, and Hannah seemed content to continue neatly dissolving the cream into my rock 6 pack with her hands, and I noticed from her facial expressions that she was concentrating very hard, diligently rubbing away. Things settled down after that, and we both lay back down to allow the cream to settle before we ventured the park at all. I think Hannah may have dozed off for a bit, but I couldn't stop thinking about the feeling of her fragile hands pressing against my body. I thought about the way I knew she was enjoying it, and that she was under no obligation to pay so much attention to me. After not long at all Nathan had come back from his wave pool session and was insisting that both Hannah and I got up and went with him to go on all the rides. The first ride we went to was a twisting tube of a waterslide, that looked very narrow. We made our way to the top, and waited in a short line, before Nathan diligently sat down on the mat provided, making sure to adhere to the rules, then followed Hannah, who also sat on the mat properly. I decided to take a run up and dive headfirst into the slide, in a sense to rebel against what I thought might be otherwise quite boring. The ride wasn't so bad, but I would have preferred being back at the beach at home. Nathan was buzzing after that ride, and tried to engage our enthusiasm by grabbing both of our arms and dragging us to the next ride. Nathan led us hurriedly to the top of a particular ride, called 'The Duplex'. Basically, it was a large waterslide that stood roughly 140 feet high, and would funnel provided inflatable figure 8 double-rings that 2 people would sit in, along the slide for about 40 seconds. While waiting in line, the dilemma soon became apparent that the ride was for 2, and there were 3 of us. Neither of us wanted to go alone, or with a random park-goer. So the line wait provided ample opportunity to discuss the basic but naughty plan that Nathan would sit in the front ring, and I would sit in the back ring, and just as Nathan and I were being deployed, Hannah would run forward and try to jump on the connecting part between the two rings. The time had come, and the constant smirk on Nath's face should have given away to the supervisor that we were plotting something. We boys got into position, while Han intently waited for the right moment before pouncing. The supervisor signalled us to push off, and as we did, according to plan, Hannah zipped across the supervisor and jumped on the connecting part as we were moving down. I remember leaning back as we tunnelled the entrance and seeing the supervisor's up-side-down head shaking in disgust. The joy that the plan had work was intense, but soon taken over by that of the ride itself. We had indeed quickly raced into a cavernous tube which bent in all directions except up, when suddenly a sharp bend caused Hannah to slide back off the connecting part between Nath and I, and she nestled directly on my lap, wedged in the tube hole. Instantly my joy moved again from that of the ride, to that of my sister's tight ass resting two thin layers of fabric from my rapidly blood-filling cock. I momentarily panicked regarding the taboo that I would be getting hard from my sister, and that she would be clearly noticing. I decided to bypass that feeling, and enjoy what I had while it lasted. Here I was, instantly becoming quiet when she slid back, while she and Nath continued to scream and laugh so innocently. As my penis began to become larger, it was pointing up at my face, and flattened; split by Hannah's butt cheeks. As the ride continued, there were so many bumps that slid her ass around my pubic region. All the vibrations instantly set me off, and after not long at all I was completely hard. At that point Hannah became silent. I knew she was thinking about exactly what was arousing me so much. How embarrassing, I thought. Well, there was only a matter of about 10 seconds left on the ride. I might as well enjoy it. I focussed on the feeling I was receiving. I then noticed how she had grabbed a hold of my forearms, and her legs were tightly wrapped around my right thigh. It was certainly as if she didn't want to fall off, and I definitely did not want her to fall off either. Her smooth, wet legs felt so good being wrapped around my leg. She was so tightly enveloped within my frame in one of the most intense spooning positions. A big splash then caused the three of us to tumble out of the tube as the ride had ended. I felt quite embarrassed, and decided to wade in the exit pool to cool off my boner. At the same time I glanced at Hannah to see how she'd reacted, and she looked at me and slightly tilted her head downwards, and had this grin on her face that said "I know you liked that". What was less distinguishable was what I thought her look to say "I liked it too". It was comforting to think that she wasn't entirely freaked out about what had just happened, but maybe a little awkward. Han led Nathan out of the pool, knowing why I'd need a minute more in the exit pool. After I'd had enough time, Nathan was keen to try yet another ride. We all moved to an enclosure which had a large painted wall with an arched entrance. On the wall was written "Log Jam". When we'd walked in, we saw what the ride entailed. It was a dark room which, like an underground train station had two tunnels, but in this case, the tunnels were filled with water, and the train was a fake tree log set on a track that obviously looped back to the start. We could see that the log seated 4, but that other people in front had ridden with 3, or even 2. The front spot had handlebars, and the 3 spaces behind were just spots on the log, and they would have to hold the waist of the person in front to hang on. From seeing how the people were straddling each other and squashed up, I couldn't help but plan what seating arrangement would be most arousing for me. I decided in the line that it was only fair that we swapped the order of places from the last ride, where I would be in front, Hannah behind me, and Nathan at the rear. I figured that having Han's breasts squashed against my back would be a rare opportunity to feel their firmness. With no complaints, we mounted the log in that formation, and to my disappointment, Hannah sat well clear behind me and put her hands at my waist. My disappointment was short-lived, however, when the ride jolted into motion, much faster that Hannah had thought, it seemed. She almost instantly jerked forward and bumped into me as she squealed, and in turn wrapped her arms tightly around my chest. This meant her boobs were, much according to plan, squashed against my bare back. After last ride's incident, I began to suspect if Hannah, like myself, was intentionally trying to make some kind of physical contact of some sexual nature. The feeling was amazing, nonetheless, and I was again beginning to get hot from it. I noticed the way in which her vice-like grip remained for the whole ride, rather unnecessarily. This added to my suspicion that she was teasing me. After the "Log Jam", we headed back to the base as if there was no sexual malice involved at all, but we both knew that we were both encouraging it. Much of the rest of the day was spent going on some other rides, laying on the stretch beds, eating and talking. Han and I got talking about her boyfriend, Callum, who was only 17 at the time. They had been dating for about 5 months, and in that time, Han and I had chatted about him and I learnt a fair bit about him. But for the first time Hannah actually started telling me about some deeper issues in the relationship. She was having trouble describing what she was feeling, but basically was talking about how she felt like she was driving the relationship forward in all aspects, and that Callum was sitting in the back seat. I asked her "in what ways?" Hannah sighed and said that she always initiated kissing him and other things. I inquired further as to what they'd done together, and what the problem was. Hannah replied that they would begin to make out, and she would start to remove her clothes and offer him her body, and he would oblige naturally. However, whenever she tried to move things on with him, Callum would make up some lame excuse in order to stop. Han mentioned how she had discussed this with Callum, and that he basically said that he wasn't ready for sex yet. Hannah told me that she suspected it wasn't a matter of time, but that Callum lacked the kind of confidence and directness a man should have. In light of this, I implored further still as to whether she was then still a virgin. She looked up at me, quite red faced, and nodded, in such a way that said 'I've wanted to, but it just hasn't happened'. I began to think that this new information perhaps complemented the way in which Hannah would be so physically affectionate toward me, as if I were... her boyfriend. I zoomed out of these thoughts, and tried to stabilise myself thinking 'No. You're just her brother.' Hannah continued by saying that she was getting sick of the way how Callum didn't meet her needs. It sounded to me like Han was very horny at the moment, and if Callum didn't provide sex, she basically had had enough. Some more small talk resounded before it was eventually time for the family to head back to the villa. When we arrived back, all of us kids decided we wanted to try the Jacuzzi out. Nathan was especially excited considering he had never been in one before. Hannah and I looked at each other as if to sympathise with ourselves about having to deal with Nathan's ever present energy. Sister Needs Me Again Author's note: Please read 'Sister Needs Me' for the first part in this story. * I went back to my room and slumped on my bed, dropping my clothes on the ground as I lay on my back, naked. I couldn't believe my luck. I stared at the ceiling for ages, thinking about the amount of joy that I could and will be having with Hannah. Being exhausted on one hand, and recklessly plotting my next encounter with my hot sister. I eventually found rest. I woke on Sunday morning to the sound of my parents hassling Nathan to get out of bed and ready for church. Nathan would consistently use the 'but Andy (that's me) and Hannah don't have to go' excuse, knowing how much we enjoyed not having to go, but to no avail -- he was going. I heard my mum heading toward my bedroom. She knocked and opened, telling me she and the other two would be going to church and lunch at the minister's house after. I made some noise in acknowledgement and they left. I decided I'd get up now that I was awake. I put some briefs on and hobbled into the kitchen to see what I could scavenge for breakfast. As I was halfway into eating what I'd served myself, I heard footsteps coming from behind. It was Hannah, of course, and I looked back at her, and we exchanged devilish grins and 'good mornings'. I turned back round on the couch to finish my cereal, and not long after, I felt Han hug me from behind, and could feel her braless breasts melt into my back through her white singlet. I'd never really seen her this undressed around the house, but I can only assume last night was a catalyst for her doing so now. I leant my head back and gave her an upside down kiss. Hannah then walked over to get some breakfast of her own, and I used the opportunity to scan her more. Her breasts were large enough to stretch the arm hole of her singlet so that I could fully see her naked side boob bobble slightly as she walked away. Her underhalf was clad only in cotton panties, which I could only barely see, because her singlet ran down to just past her hips. My cock began to twitch in my briefs, and this sent signals to my brain that said 'you two are alone. START FUCKING ASAP!' much of my conscience was telling me this also, and I got up and walked over to Hannah as she served herself at the counter. I pressed myself and my 'semi' against her, and roamed my hands under her singlet around her waist and pulled her back into me. I was dying to be with her right now. I wished I knew what she was thinking. She then stuck her butt out further and ground it into my slowly stiffening penis. I reminded Hannah of what I thought she already knew; that we were alone for the next 4 or so hours. She must have taken the hint that it meant 'time to get busy' because she turned around and slid her hands down the back of my briefs, grabbed my ass cheeks, and searched for my lips with hers. I met them with my own, and my hands resumed their wandering around her abdomen. She quickened her movements, signalling her intention to get freaky some more, and quickly pulled her hands out of my boxers and whipped her singlet off. She then put her arms around my neck, and with some gestures, pulled herself up so her legs wrapped around my waist, and her breasts danced with my chest as we continued progressively frantically kissing. By this stage my cock had burst through the hole in my briefs, with its head spasmodically flying around her panty clad mound, occasionally swiping her slit. This caused Hannah to elicit a number of short moans, which I hadn't been privy to last night, at least with the unrestrained noise police of my family. That I knew how I was making her feel, and that she wanted me just as much as I did her, was unmatchably arousing, and I joined with her in making noises according to the flurries of pleasure we shared. I was holding her light frame with my hands squeezing and holding her butt cheeks. With her hands still around my neck, Han would occasionally lean back, causing her lower half to pivot down onto my steely pride. We began to gather a rhythm, mainly through me lifting and lowering her entire body. On the lift, her nipples grazed my chest, and she gained momentum to fall down onto my cock. I supported her weight with one arm, while the other yanked off my obsolete briefs, before resuming this movement. It caused our kiss to be apprehended, but we focussed on the movements and connections of our bodies. One of my hands ventured off her ass and toward her sweet cavity, and discovered its inherent wetness. I held her stationary for a moment as I grabbed my cock's base and rapidly strummed the head back and forth over her clearly swollen lips. With this, Han made a myriad of noises that told me that felt good. My arms were getting a bit tired, so I carried her over to the nearby lounge room, and placed her down on a couch, and with the same movement, peeled her panties off. We were both completely naked now, and we both spent some time catching our breaths. We looked at each other, abandoning whatever prejudices might be thrown at us, and smiled at each other. I had been with 2 virgins before, and both times, I don't think they were mature or mentally ready for it. But I knew that Hannah was ready. I could read the lust in her eyes, and knew her boyfriend wasn't the guy to do it for her. "Are you ready, baby," I inquired. "Yeeessss! Let's gooooo." I spread her legs some, as she had them dangling in the air. I then assured her that I wouldn't cum inside her, and that the small chance of us conceiving was very small. Of course I knew this was BS, but I was condomless, and nothing was going to stop me from burying my meat in the kennel. She uncertainly approved, and I aimed my penis at her entrance. I teased her by flapping the head of my dick up, down, left and right for some time. This also served the purpose of concealing my first push into her, which she might otherwise close her front door. She screamed, "Aaaaah! Aaa..a..a.a...Oooow." I stayed silent as I focussed on entering her without hurting her too much. Hannah instinctively tried to push me away from the sharpness of the pain, but I pushed inside her again. She responded similarly, but this time with a hint of 'ooo...ok...I see.' She was wet enough for me to perform a few faster ins and outs, and as quick as that, Han was moaning softly, "Yessss...mmm...oooOOooommm." I had managed to invade 3 or 4 inches into her, and I was definitely going to settle here. I continued pumping the 3 or 4 inches I had at that stage while leaning forward and playing with her nipples. They grew desperately hard within seconds and seemed to raise the intensity of her pleasure. I, meanwhile, was so swept up with taking my sister's virginity, and was lost in pleasure, as half my cock was being massaged by this silky vice that was progressively allowing it to glide further in. I gained so much joy from seeing the relief and release on my little sister's face, and her moaning beckoned me into her further. In continued flickering around her nipples, as I leaned further forward still, to kiss her upper nape, just below her ear. "AHH...Ooooo my Goddddddddddd! Yes yes yesssssss!" She wrenched out of her lungs. I was getting in deeper, about 5 or 6 inches now, as I moved my mouth up to her ear, and played with it with my teeth as I continued pumping in and out. Normally I would have come by now, but last night's episode helped me prevent blowing. "FUCK YES!" I shouted. Hannah had stopped moaning, and was instead breathing heavily and in staggers. As I would enter her deeply, her breath would release heavily, and as I pulled out, she would take a massive breath. I pulled out of her, and got her to kneel on the couch, facing away from me, so we could doggy for a bit. I knew I was getting dangerously close to cumming, and as good as this felt, I couldn't stand the tension much longer. I needed to soon cum all over my baby sister, and doggy was the way to do it. As Han obediently succumbed to her knees, she knew how to work her body, and stuck her amazing buns out at me as her lower back arched downwards. I couldn't wait to begin pounding my cock in that hole which was now leaking fluids down her leg. I wasted no more time before having to work my cock back in her tight pussy. Her wetness made it much easier to work my way in, and before long, I had almost all 9" of me sliding in and out of her pussy, as Hannah now pushed back on my cock as I slammed into her. Her hair was splayed over her smooth back as she tilted her head back in ecstasy. I was forcing myself into her hard now, and while she continued moving back in rhythm with me, my forward thrusts jolted her forward on the couch. We were working ourselves up a lot. "I love you, Han." "Uh...uh...uh." In a high pitched nausea, "I...uh...uggghhh...uh...love you too...ooooh!" Her body would every now and then buckle from one of many orgasms. I could see in front of me how much this was taking out of her. She was looking spent, as I was becoming. I slammed my cock in hard through her vice 6 or 7 more times, before feeling like exploding. My balls would slap against her legs as they swung with the movement. I neglectfully pulled out of her and whispered quickly, "Babe... I'm... cumming." She quickly rolled over and sat on the couch facing me as if to watch the show. I shuffled forward, to make sure I didn't get near her pussy, and aimed toward her face and let go. "AAAaahhh, yeh! Fuck. Fuuuuuuck. Oh, fuck. Shit. O my fucking God. FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK," were the words that commentated the 8 or 9 spurts that pasted Han's face, neck and breasts. The emotional and physical climax released all that had been pent in my thoughts last night, and I knew this was right. She was breathing heavily, and I could tell there must be some anxiety within her, yet her persistence and beckoning of us being together made me know that we were ok together. Han tried to clean some of my liquid off her face with her tongue, but eventually decided she would use the shower's liquid instead. I watched her walk away, with her proud ass swaying. She looked back and me and pouted me a kiss, which I smiled at as I leant back with my hands supporting my head. "What would my parents think of this," ran through my mind. I could only think that we would be disowned and be forced to live in remote and rural place where no one would know we were siblings. It would really only be a matter of time before my parents did find out. Sister Needs Me We were all in our swimmers when we arrived, so we went straight in, and turned the heat and bubbles on immediately. I couldn't help thinking how sexy Hannah looked when she was wet. Her long hair got even darker as it stuck to her body, and her eyes seemed to be even brighter. Hannah kept giving me looks as we eased into our positions in 3 of the 4 corners. It wasn't long before I and everyone else discovered that the heat source was a single jet blowing out between my calves. This made the other two incredibly jealous, so much so Hannah begged for us to swap, and she pouted her lips and gave me her cutest puppy eyes, but I stuck to my guns, and refused to swap. With that, she surprised me by pouncing off her seat and trying to wrestle me off, affording me a view of her boobs shaking and swinging right in front of my eyes. It was to no avail, when she simply gave up, and slumped on my lap, where she could at least feel the hot jet at her feet. She seemed content and didn't want to move. The positions we were in reminded me of the positions we assumed in "The Duplex" earlier that day, but this time it was intentional. This time there was no excusing the ways in which our bodies were in contact. Han obviously used the guise of the hot jet as an excuse in front of Nathan, but we both knew why she remained there, and why I didn't push her off; because we were both horny, and at least I was attracted to her, and I was pretty confident that feeling was mutual. Hannah started to shamelessly jiggle and grind her tight butt on my ever growing cock. This time, instead of my dick pointing upwards, it was aimed down one of my short legs. Han had made a 'large' impression on me, and my bulge was noticeably stabbing into her crack, and ever so close to her pussy, which I was dying to discover. We couldn't take things much further though, with Nathan opposite us, our passionate frenzy had caused us to forget about the chilled social norm of relaxing in a Jacuzzi, not that Nath would have suspected anything. I decided that we should probably wait until we were alone before things went further. With that, I picked Hannah up off me, and shifted myself across to another seat, and let Hannah have 'the spot' to herself. We figured that Nathan probably wasn't going to leave anytime soon, so I whispered to Hannah that we come back late that night without Nath. She silently nodded in agreement, as we soon after left, and let Nath finally have the hot jet. That night, over dinner, I could sense the excitement in both of us, that we would soon be sharing a passionate exchange in private. There still remained, however, that covert sense that we weren't doing anything abnormal or weird. The night rolled on longer than expected, when we all watched an agonisingly long film and played a couple of games. We had decided that we would meet at 1am at the Jacuzzi... 1am finally came round. I hadn't slept. I wasn't keen on putting my wet and cold boardshorts on, so I figured I would just wear my speedos. I wrapped a towel around myself because I already sustained a boner just thinking about what was coming. I walked cautiously into the room with the Jacuzzi, wondering if Hannah was already there. I was really nervous now, although at the same time, very excited. I opened the door and walked in. Hannah was indeed already quite comfortably nestled into the spot with the jet. I caught her staring every now and then at the large bulge that snaked to the side of my body. While I didn't look, I could feel Han's eyes burning at my cock when I removed my towel. I knew that I was pretty well endowed compared to the mates I had at school, coming close to a full 9", and it turned me on so much that my sister couldn't help but gape at it. I finally looked across at her and saw her look instantly down to try to cover herself, but I knew she wanted to touch it. I knew she wanted to feel me. I knew she was craving someone to hold. I strode over to the spa, and slowly eased in, as I didn't want to be waking anyone up. I asked Hannah if she'd got any sleep, and eased the tension when I commented on how shit that movie we saw was. We both laughed a bit before I told her that I was pretty cold, and needed some of that hot jet. In similar fashion to earlier, Han told me that I would have to earn the spot. With that, I shuffled towards her, and she started to smile, knowing that I would soon be wrestling her for that spot. I decided I would give her a chance of defending herself, and I dove under the water at her legs, where the jet was, and I wrapped my hands around her toned calves, and started to tug at them. They were so silky and slippery that whatever purchase I got on them, she was able to counter by holding onto the side of the Jacuzzi. I slipped my hands further up her legs, just above her knees, and wrapped both hands around her thighs, but she put her feet up and pushed my thighs backward, so I had no stability to pull from. My sweet sister was proving to be quite a challenge. This time I gathered both of her legs with one arm, and held them tight, and with my free arm, leaned forward, and put my hand at the small of her back, and picked her up with ease. With a slight twist, I sat in the spot, and placed her on my lap, just as before. If she had really cared about having the spot, she would have continued to struggle, but Hannah seemed quite content now resting on my lap. My cock was still hard and we were picking up where we left off when we'd subsided because of my little brother's presence. The feeling was magnified because we were now doing it alone and at will, and wearing only my speedos, I could feel her butt glide across my bare skin, as she began to rock forward and backward. She was finding it hard to move in the water, being so inexperienced making this kind of movement, so I put my hands on her waist, and started to slide her forward and backward on my dick. I varied the pace a lot, moving her quickly, and then slowly grinding her downwards while I would thrust upwards. As I did this, the moment grew even hotter when Hannah let out a meek little moan. "Mmm," she gave in her sweet, angelic voice. "Oh my Goddddd", I shuddered in return. Every movement was blissful as I closed my eyes in disbelief and rocked my head back as if to thank the God's I don't believe in, for sending this angel from the heaven I don't believe in. Hannah started to get used to the movements, and took over from me when she used her arms to push off my abs. I then helped her by moving my arms along the outside of her legs and slid her along. I was getting carried away and was moving very close to climaxing. She sensed it by the way in which I was speeding her movement up, and thrusting harder into her covered pussy. It was at that time I noticed the irony that we were having dry sex in water. I couldn't afford to smile or laugh, however, because I was too involved in the feelings we were creating. I told her how beautiful she was, and started to discover her body more liberally as she was heating up too. I moved my hands up to the sides of her firm breasts, still covered by her bikini top, and she made no signs of discomfort, so I ventured further, as she took real control grinding down on my cock. I left my hands to the sides of her boobs, as I extended my fingers out, and pressed them down on her front. My fingers found her nipples immediately as they were charging through the fabric. As I tweaked and rolled them in my fingers, Hannah let out a joy-filled yelp. "Your nipples are so big!" I exclaimed in surprise. "Ummm, speaking of big..." Hannah added, before reaching down and grabbing my cock through my speedos and straightening it up the process. This caused my beef to be half out of my speedos, and half in. From then on, every now and then when she bucked, my exposed end half would slide along her bare legs. I began to sense we were blurring the lines between keeping it to normal sexual gratification to taking it too far, and being labelled incestuous. Despite all the good feelings we were sharing, I decided then that we should talk about what we were doing, at least for a second, because I knew I didn't want to ruin our good relationship. I pulled my hands down to her waist and forced her to stop moving for a second. She looked around at me viciously; a side of her I hadn't seen before, where lust shot through her eyes. "Are you sure you're comfortable with this?" I asked Han. "Yeh, of course," she gasped. "But where are we going to draw the line?" I inquired. "I love you, Chris, and, if you love me too, then how can this ever hurt us? Do you love me?" "I love you more than anyone, but, what about when we get serious with someone else? Hannah looked at me blankly, and said "Who said we need to find someone else?" With that, a whole new perspective took over me. I wondered if it would ever work if we were together. "Her point does sound convincing," I thought, "and I'm sure as hell not going to pass up on going as far as she wants." "You're right," I told her. "Let's go as far as it feels normal to." As this was being said, Hannah had slowly swivelled round on me so she was straddling me while she put her arms round my neck. "That's more like it!" Hannah growled as she started to rock and grind her mound down over the free and sensitive part of my cock. I instinctively smacked both her ass cheeks with both my hands, and grabbed them as she moved. I was overcome by the feeling of grabbing her tight ass, and it made my cock steel as Han worked on it. I could now see for the first time her hard nipples straining against her bikini top, and I was dying to get to know them personally, but I knew I would get my chance, so I kept everything slow. We were looking in each other's eyes as we moved together, and we could read the desire we each had for each other. We leant in to each other simultaneously where our lips met for the first time. Hannah strung her arms over my shoulders, as I moved one of mine behind her head and pulled her into me, while the other sat on the small of her back. We exchanged moans of pleasure as we broke and re-engaged the dancing of our tongues. Our passion swelled and ebbed in and out, as we took constantly miniscule breaks from each other, before contrarily moving back together. My right hand became entangled within her hair, as if it would stay there forever, while the other roamed her small back. One of these miniscule breaks allowed Hannah to tilt her head back in anticipation of meeting with mine again, but I prolonged this disjuncture by planting my lips on her neck and moving around and to the side while she made some foreign, but awfully sexual noises. I found the lobe of her right ear, as I lightly tugged on it with my teeth. This seemed to cause quite an effect on her as her entire body lurched and bucked forward as she released, "Uhhmmmoooooahhhhhhh!" We were getting so worked up, and Hannah was getting louder and louder with her involuntary yelps. I started to fear that these noises might be coming close to waking one of the family. Because of this, I plugged her mouth with my tongue, and she began to suck and nibble on it frantically. I was surprised by discovering the little nymph that was. While we were making out as she straddled me, Hannah's hands gradually had retracted from being draped over my shoulders, to lightly grazing my pecs and circling over my abdomen. I could sense at that point that she would be grabbing my jewels in not too long. My senses were confirmed when she wrapped her little hand over the head of my penis, and in recognition of it size, brought her other hand over to help tame the beast. With half my cock still covered by my speedos, Hannah still had plenty to play with, and was doing so, as she slowly jerked the top lightly, as she was afraid that it might hurt me. It turned me on so much that her innocence was displayed in that, and it just felt that much better having her hands discover my penis. Meanwhile, we remained kissing passionately as I removed my speedos, freeing my cock from sexual retribution. This manoeuvre gave Hannah great excitement as her hands quickly discovered the full extent of my package. One of her hands was gliding up and down my shaft, as the other became acquainted with my balls. The sensation was sublime. I encouraged her in one of our breaks, "Yeh, Han. Grab it tighter. Work it harder. Your hands feel soooo good!" After I said this, we broke from our kiss, and Hannah became intently focussed on the handjob she was giving me. It was becoming too much work for her underwater, so I sat up on the edge of the Jacuzzi so she had free range. For the first time, she was looking at my hard cock, and she devoted so much focus to it as if she'd never seen one before, which I was starting to think was indeed the case. She moved her head in ever so close as she continued pulling up and down with both hands. I became so close to cumming as she began to work my cock in her small hands, but I tried my hardest to allow this moment to last. I figured at this point that I should be discovering more of Hannah's body. It was funny; until then, I never would have thought Hannah would be cool with giving her body to me. It was then that I knew it was what she wanted as well. As she continued stroking and twisting my meat, I leant forward in ready anticipation of untying her bikini top. I wanted so much to see her bare-breasted, to see her hard nipples sitting proudly atop her perky mounds, to see the way those mounds would occupy space as they burst free from the fine fabric that contained them. I reached behind Han, and with a single tug pulled the string, and in a minor anti-climax, the strings dangled aside the cups of the bikini which had stuck to the form of her breasts. Hannah then looked up at me while still wanking me, and I peeled off her bikini top slowly, and saw her bare breasts for the first time. They were indeed breasts that guys dream of grabbing, that follow a curve so naturally, yet sit so resolutely proud. Her nipples were slightly darker than I had expected, although perhaps it was because they contrasted so much with her pale skin. The tips certainly did protrude shamelessly from the soft areola. I could not resist reaching out and cupping each breast in my hands. Hannah moaned as I did, and I teased her nipples in becoming even harder using the webbing of my fingers as wells as between my knuckles. In all of this I was closer still to bursting my load, and decided that I would simultaneously stop her from wanking me before I cum, and pull her out of the water to straddle my lap again, allowing my mouth to play with her breasts and nipples. My lips softly nudged Hannah's left nipple, and she audibly gasped. I continued to patiently and teasingly direct my lips closely around her nipple, slightly grazing it, before moving to her stomach and coming back up. As my lips roamed her torso I would tilt her body back, while her arms were slung around my neck, and her legs were tightly wrapped around my lower back. Doing this, Hannah's bikini covered vulva was splittingly mashed against my throbbing penis, and our entire bodies felt so interconnected. We could both feel the love involved in every action. We were so intrinsically concerned about offering each other the most pleasurable sensations. As I tracked my lips back up to her right nipple this time, I used my tongue to lightly mark the path I travelled up her body, and when I reached her nipple, I surrounded it much more fully with my lips, and I began to suck far more earnestly and rewardingly for Hannah. Every time my lips would release from her large nipples, Hannah would thrust her hips forward into mine as if to encourage me. We continued this exchange as my hands found her backside, and moved with her jolting thrusts. We symbiotically circulated a motorised pleasure chain, which felt so wholesome. I felt with my hands that her butt was no longer wet with water, but had dried somewhat, and had been replaced by small beads of sweat, which heatedly added to this passionate gift, showing how quickly and frantically we yearned for each other amongst the restrain and tempting that comes from our self-giving love. My teeth became involved ever so delicately in the nipple procedure as they allowed the softness of it to become contrasted in sharpness. I interchanged my sucking and nibbling with blowing air on her breasts from a distance not too close. This cooled the sweat that was forming on her breasts and apparently starkly contrasted against the heat of the moment. This was sending her wild. I wished this feeling would never end, But Hannah had plans to move things on. I'll never forget the way Hannah looked at me at this point in time. It was an intense look. One of desire. Her eyes were luring mine into hers which were sparkling green at the time, thanks partly to the water. This look caused us to abandon what we were doing momentarily. And then after what seemed like quite a while she slowly moved to my face again, and pursed her lips against mine, and pulled back slowly hanging onto my bottom lip with hers. She then trailed her head down my neck and then torso. Meanwhile, her hands travelled gracefully down my back at the same height. I shivered. Han continued to slide down my body, and in doing so, she had to shift her lower body back into the water. As her eyes and mouth arrived at my navel and were getting so close to my aching cock, she used her fingers to locate my penis before she finally brought her face level. I was dying to have her suck my cock, and all my previous girls would oblige my encouragements to hurry up, although framed in a nicer way. However, with Hannah, I was completely captured by the subtle things, and the 'gaps' if you will, much like white space in graphics so subliminally augments the strength of the subject. She rested the soft part of her neck, right under her chin on the tip of my penis, which was pointing straight up. Any man knows the feeling when his penis makes contact with a foreign part of the body. It's electrifying. She then bent her head forward, allowing my cock head to graze along her chin toward her mouth. She delicately planted a kiss right on the tip. I reminded her, "You are so special and amazing to me." With that, Hannah sank her open mouth over my helmet. Her teeth were felt as she went down, and I instructed her on the technique of covering her teeth with her lips. She giggled and apologised. She went down again, and this time a couple of inches down and back up. She looked up at me again inquisitively as if to ask if she was 'doing it right'. I put my hands on her head and pulled her head back down, and she knew then that she was. Hannah made me moan as she tightly sucked my penis. Not many of the girls I'd been with sucked with enough gusto to feel as good as it did right then. Hannah then added one hand, and then the other to the base of my dick as she began sucking more fervently. By this stage I had probably pre-cummed more than I would normally ejaculate via orgasm, and Han took good care of this. She lifted and slightly twisted her hands as she moved up and down with her mouth. This was bringing me way too close to cumming. She was getting increasingly frantic as she saw how much pleasure I was getting. I knew, however, from experience, that if I come now, it'll give me far less impetus in giving her pleasure, so I guided her to slow down, and pulled her out of the water and back up onto my lap and kissed her. I then rotated and exchanged positions with her. I got her to lay on her back, with her firm butt on the edge of the Jacuzzi and her legs I placed over my shoulders. I started to kiss the insides of her thighs as my hands rounded her sweet ass cheeks. I progress up her thighs, and she knew too well that she was about to be eaten out for the first time, by her brother as well. I could sense the nervousness in her face, but also that same intensity which said 'hurry up and get to my clit!' At this time she was starting to pull her bikini bottoms down and reveal her glory, but I quickly stopped her. I knew just a minute of teasing through her bikini fabric would make it just that bit more intense. Sister Needs Me I met her clad mound with my lips, and being so close I could see the lips of her labia define the line that I would soon be entering. I could tell that she was clean shaven. I used my lower lip and chin almost to gently pierce that line, and I heard Han exhale quickly as I did that. I then brought my right hand up above and searched for her clit while still covered by her bikini as I continued to nuzzle my mouth into her hole. Her legs tensed and squeezed my neck in fast movements as she jolted in response. I then took both sides of the bikini covering her vagina and squeezed them together and split her lips with the fabric. I then kissed her lips skin to skin as I angled my eyes up to see her face contort with pleasure. I then gave her the go-ahead to remove her bikini bottom, and we did so together. I looked into her eyes as we slid it off her feet, and then at her whole body. She looked amazing. Guys tend to have expectations of what hot women would look like naked in their imaginations, and guys imaginations tend to cater to the ideal body. I can honestly tell you that looking at Hannah then actually exceeded my expectations, and I couldn't believe how proportionate she was. Thanks obviously to her fitness regime. There we were, both naked together. I quickly returned to my place and hovered my lips over her pussy, knowing how sensitive she would be. I slowly allowed my lips to caress and graze over different areas. I moved across at different angles, and allowed her body to get used to the feeling. The feeling was apparently one that caused her to sit up and force my head further into her. I could tell she needed this more than anything right now. I took one long lick right up the middle and tasted the fresh juices of youth, and at the end of the lick I could feel the hardened knob of her clit, and she gasped and moaned and yelped all at the same time. I 'shhhhed' her, but she told me to 'fuck off and keep going.' I guess I was the only observer of her oxymoronic gesture. I then began to show her my bag of tricks and gave her a variety of sidewards flicks of my tongue, mixed with slower and pulled back grazes. I could feel her juices begin to drip out of her. "Hoooooly shit...," Hannah stammered in lethargic delight. "FUCK," she loudly whispered, remembering we were still in the vicinity of other family members. It was turning me on so much to see how I was making my little virgin sister feel. I needed to come soon, my cock was aching for attention. I stepped out of the water and lay down on my back, next to her, and gestured for her to swivel around, hence putting us in a 69. Her breasts glided over my straining dick as we moved; quickly now that our passions had become more frantically directed towards our catharsis. My hands easy encompassed her round butt cheeks as I pulled her pussy onto my mouth, and continued where I left off. Meanwhile, Han worked on giving me the best head I had ever had. After experiencing near climaxes several times in this one encounter, it wasn't long before I felt I was about to explode. My eating was giving her greater intensity as she sucked me as deeply as she could, with her small hands yanking what her mouth couldn't reach. My whole penis was being served by the maiden of my dreams. So much warmth was shooting throughout my entire body. First my legs, then my chest and arms and head. The familiar feeling of ejaculating was arriving very soon, and with the build up, I knew it was going to be a big one. "Fuck fuck fuuuuuuck Hannah... ...I'm gonna cum..." Hannah took these moans and spurred herself on to finish the job. She was working me hard now and I began to sit up on my knees as she continued. "Oooo my Goddddddd," I whispered in a shouting tone, before pulling my steel out of her mouth. Hannah's eyes grew large as she prepared herself for my climax. I whispered to her to beat me off. She obliged with vigour and I could feel the few seconds of my orgasm before the first jet actually came out. The first one leapt over her shoulder and the several after that shot less enthusiastically over her chin and breasts. Some shots would zip out faster than the preceding ones and catch her in the face. Hannah was in between laughing at the volume of semen and shock. I leaned forward and collapsed on her. We both exchanged compliments of the beauty of that experience, amidst profanities that couldn't nearly demonstrate the power of those feelings. We lay idle for minutes before she finally said that she should probably clean herself up. I remained laying there for what must have been about 10 minutes before rolling back in the Jacuzzi to clean off. I knew that wouldn't be the last time we were together. We both knew that we needed it and couldn't now allow this taboo to shield what we just had.