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The Letter Jacket

By: clearwinston



"Austin Owens," announced Coach Jenkins to the cheers of the athletes and their families at the senior awards banquet. Austin looked over at his parents and sister Lily with a smile as he stood and they cheered. As he made his way up to the stage, Coach Jenkins read a list of Austin's accomplishments that made him eligible for his letter jacket and various patches and pins.

Austin turned his back to the assistant coach, Coach Barry, who held the jacket open so Austin could slip his arms into the sleeves behind it before sliding it up onto his shoulders. He saw a flash from his family's table and beamed with pride at this moment, seeing another flash before Lily lowered her phone and called, "Go, Austin!" over the roomful of applause. 

As they left the conference room at the hotel, Lily said, "Wait! We need a better picture. Mom and dad, get in there with Austin." They sandwiched him, his mother, Karen, wrapping his arm around his back and Glen, his father, resting his arm across Austin's shoulders.

While Lily took a few pictures, Glen told Austin how proud he was of him. Karen added her praise to his father's, kissing him on the cheek before asking Lily to trade places. Glen stepped out of the picture and Lily snuggled up close to her twin brother, wrapping both arms around his waist. He pulled her in close with is arm around her shoulder.

"Don't cover the letter, sweetie," Karen said, prompting Lily to move her arms inside the jacket so the giant white S could be clearly seen on the blue field of the jacket. Their mother took a couple of pictures of the twins together before Lily took the camera back. 

As Lily took pictures of Austin alone and with some of his teammates and friends who had also earned their jackets and awards that night, Glen and Karen talked off to the side.

"It looks good on him, doesn't it, honey?"

"Mmm," purred Karen, snaking her arm around her husband's waist. "But not as good as you looked in yours."

Glen looked down and noticed that fire in his wife's eyes. "You sure you're not just turned on by all the buff young meat in here?" he smiled as he looked around the room. Karen looked around as well before returning her husband's gaze.

"Yours is the only meat I want," she replied.

"I wonder if my jacket still fits."

"Do you even know where it is?" she asked with a tinge of excitement.

"Probably in the same box as our yearbooks and trophies." He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "And your cheer uniform." She giggled at his reminder.

"Ugh," Lily grunted, rolling her eyes. "You two at it again?" Austin was by her side, smiling and shaking his head.

"You two are embarrassing," he said.

"Would you rather us be like those two?" Karen asked, pointing over Austin's shoulder.

The twins looked behind them and saw Kelly Garvin leaning against the wall, texting on her phone while her parents argued behind her. Austin and Lily knew that Kelly's parents had divorced a couple of years ago and it was nasty. They can't even be in the same room without making digs at each other until it escalates into a fight that is uncomfortable for everyone, but especially for Kelly. She was a sweet girl, and pretty, on the volleyball team and every time her parents both showed up for a game or ceremony, she looked tense and her performance showed her anxiety.

Kelly was a short blonde with a firm athletic build. Her hair was almost white, but her skin was also very fair, with only a dim peach hue to it. She had a triangular nose and full, bright pink lips, which separated in a smile to show her perfect teeth. When she was at school or even with only one parent (either one), she came across as very lighthearted and kind, but when both parents were together, she retreated into a shell and kept her head down.

In contrast, Lily's hair was a light brown even though her skin was also fair. Whereas Kelly's eyes were a light brown, like a hazel color, Lily's were a deep blue. Lily did not have the stronger athletic build that Kelly had, but had a more long, flowing form. She was petite with an elfen nose, narrow chin, and thin frame. Austin shared some of the similar features in regards to hair and eye color, and skin tone, but his look was more rugged and muscular. He also had a light tan from spending so much time in the sun while Lily stayed insight working on art projects and creative writing. She was a very creative and artistic young woman, but her brother enjoyed more practical activities: outdoor activities, science and math, and sports. He liked to build stuff with his hands and to break it down, both solving problems and creating problems to be solved by someone else.

No one noticed at first, but Lily had made her way over to Kelly, startling her as she got close. Austin and his parents all looked at each other, none of them knowing what was going on. As they watched Lily, she talked to Kelly for just a minute before seeing Kelly shrug. Lily spoke some more and touched Kelly's arm. After a couple of minutes, Kelly smiled and nodded timidly. She turned and said something to her parents, but they didn't even acknowledge her. Instead, as she walked with Lily toward the family, Kelly kept her head down and sent a short text before putting her phone in the pocket of her new letter jacket.

"Hey, Austin, you know Kelly, right?"

"Of course. How you doing?"

"Okay, I guess," she shrugged, not looking him in the eye.

"Great job on the awards. Player of the year. Gotta love that, right?" asked Austin. He knew he needed to give Lily space to work. He pulled his little bag of pins out of his pocket. "You want to help each other pin our letters?"

"Okay."

As Austin and Kelly worked on Kelly's jacket first, then on Austin's, they smiled and laughed and compared the pins and patches.

While Austin had Kelly distracted, she approached her parents. "Mom, dad, I invited Kelly out for ice cream with us. Is that cool?"

"We weren't planning to go get ice cream, but . . ."

"You guys don't have to go. Austin and I can take her with us."

"Would it bother you if your father and I went?" Karen looked at Kelly's parents still biting and scratching at each other. That area had cleared as their voices escalated and people wanted to get away from the negative vibe. "It might be good for her to be a part of a loving family for a little while."

"Sure, that would be great." Lily and her folks talked a little bit and she snapped some pictures of Kelly and Austin pinning each other's jackets, making sure to catch the smiles on their faces. Traditionally it was their parents who would do this, but Lily knew her parents would understand, and Kelly would likely be doing it alone if it weren't for Austin.

Lily walked over and asked if she could get a picture of the two of them. Austin didn't even think for a second, just putting his arm around Kelly's shoulder, which seemed to relax her. She had both hands clasped in front of her, but when Lily said she couldn't see the letter and pins, Austin smiled, "Just put your arm around me. I won't bite." Kelly returned his smile and timidly put her arm around his waist. Lily took a couple of pictures and then showed them all the ones she took of them, promising to e-mail them to Kelly.

As Kelly and Austin followed Lily over, Glen and Karen met them halfway. "Mom, Dad, this is Kelly. Kelly, these are our parents."

"Hello. Thank you for inviting me out for ice cream, Mr. and Mrs. Owens."

"It's our pleasure, Kelly. We're glad you've decided to come with us," Karen replied.

"Do you have a favorite place you'd like to go, Kelly?"

"No, sir," she shook her head in response to Glen's question. "Anything is fine with me."

"Oh, that's good, then. We usually like to sneak into the Cottler farm, milk one of his cows and make our own. How does that sound?" asked Glen with a straight face.

"Daddy!" cried Lily.

"Glen," Karen laughed, slapping her husband's chest. Turning to Kelly, seeing the confused look on her face, she quickly corrected him with a smile. "You'll have to excuse my husband, Kelly." The blonde's face eased into a relieved smile. "How does The Silver Spoon hit you?"

"That would be great," she smiled. "Although," she smiled with a pause, "I've never milked a cow before."

Everyone burst into laughter and Lily took Kelly's hand, laughing as she pulled her toward the door.

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As soon as Glen and Karen walked into the kitchen from the garage, Glen made a play for Karen's ass. She laughed and swatted his hand away while Austin and Lily looked at each other, Austin rolling his eyes, Lily making a gagging face with her finger in her mouth.

Glen turned around and told the kids that it was late and they were going to bed.

"Sleep good," Austin smiled, and then turned to Lily and made a slow fucking motion with his hips, his eyes closed in ecstasy. Lily covered her mouth with both hands to stifle her laugh, her eyes wide. Austin smiled at her before turning toward the living room.

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Glen was glad to have found their box in the back of the closet. He had set it on the dresser before going into the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he walked out he found the black and gold jacket lying on the bed, the wrestling pins and patch still displayed proudly on the large gold C. Slipping it on, he laughed a little bit as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Hey, hon?" he called out. "It's a little snug, but my jacket still fits pretty good." He rubbed the slight bulge of his stomach as he turned side to side, sucking in, then relaxing it.

"So does this," Karen said seductively. Glen whipped his head around to see his wife standing at the closet door in her old black and gold Carlisle High School cheerleading uniform. She ran the backs of her fingers down the outside of her breasts, down her sides and then grabbed the hem of her short pleated skirt before flipping it up quickly so that her husband could see her trimmed triangle of dark brown hair.

"Damn, baby," he smiled. He could feel a flush of excitement causing his prick to grow. "You're even sexier now than you were then."

"You really think so?" she asked in an innocent-sounding voice. Twirling her long brown hair around one finger, she walked toward him seductively. "You don't think my ass is too fat?" She turned and flipped the skirt up, sticking her ass out at him.

"No way. It's perfect."

"Or that my tits are too low?" She turned back to face him and cupped her hands under her large breasts.

"Better than ever, baby doll."

"Or that my lips are too big?" She slowly lifted the front of her skirt with one hand and with the other she pulled on her dark, full labia.

"I love your lips!"

She put the tip of her finger in her mouth and sighed. "I'm really glad you think so. I would hate to think you didn't want me anymore because I'm too old and fat."

"Babe, you're sexier than ever." He walked over to her with a charming smile. "And just in case you don't believe me. . ." He took her hand and kissed her palm before placing it on his crotch, where she squeezed his shaft with a purr.

"It feels so big and hard," she whispered, looking into his eyes. She ran her finger over his wrestling pins on his letter and said, "No wonder you were team captain." Looking back into his eyes seductively, she said, "Why don't you show me some of your moves?"

Their tongues dueled as he picked her up by her bare ass and pressed toward the bed.

######

"You were so sweet to Kelly tonight, Austin," Lily said as she set a soda in front of him on the coffee table before dropping onto the other end of the couch and stretching her feet out toward her twin brother.

"It was nothing, Lil," he said, not even taking his eyes off the sports wrap-up on the news.

"It's not nothing," she said emphatically. Austin turned his head to look at his sister. "She doesn't have a family like we have. . . like I have." Lily sighed and fidgeted with her fingers. "Kelly is in my math class this year and was in science and lit with me last year. I've watched her close up over the last couple of years. Honestly I was surprised to see her there tonight. For a couple of reasons."

Austin looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"First off, I didn't think her performance had been very good the last couple of years, so I didn't know she'd letter. But second, and this is the big reason, I just didn't think she would want to be there when the banquet is a big family event." She just shrugged as she said it and looked back at her lap.

"Well, you're the sweet one, then, because I never would have thought about it if you hadn't noticed her and invited her out for ice cream." He placed his hand on her shin and stroked her leg as he said it before patting it and turning back to the television.

"It does kind of suck that she got to pin you, though," she mumbled. 

Austin stood up and grabbed his jacket off the back of the kitchen chair where he had draped it when they came in. He walked back over and tapped Lily's foot so she would move it. She pulled her knees up, still sitting sideways on the couch. He handed her the jacket. She took it, confused. "Look in the pocket." She dug into the right pocket and felt a plastic bag. Pulling it out she noticed his track pin, his academic pin, and his stars. 

Her eyes quickly found his and she realized he was smiling. "I couldn't let just anyone pin me, Lil. That's your job."

"But Kelly. . . I saw her pinning you, and even got pictures," she said, reaching for her phone on the table.

Austin grabbed her wrist and moved to holding her hand. "I just let her do the year and Varsity pins. I consider the other ones too special to let Kelly, or anyone else for that matter, put those on. That needs to be done by someone very special to me." He smiled at her and noticed that she had a huge smile, but her eyes were filling with tears.

Lily looked down at the plastic bag and noticed that each of the brass pins was in a smaller plastic bag. She felt through them she watched them roll in her hand. Her brother cleared his throat and she looked up. "I'd rather not carry that bag around with me everywhere I go," he smiled.

"OH!" Lily laughed and shuffled to her feet. "Well, stand up, letterman," she giggled. "Put that jacket on so I can do this right." She reached out her hand and he pulled himself up off the couch, towering over her. She was only about 5'4" and he was 5'11". As she fumbled with the bag, he bent down and kissed the top of her head. "What was that for?" she laughed.

"No reason. I just love you, is all," he smiled at her.

Lily felt butterflies in her stomach, but didn't really know why. She had always been close to Austin and loved him very much, and she knew he loved her, too. They had always been close. A couple of times in upper elementary and middle school, he had had to defend her from jerks, but once he made it known that he would fight hard for her, even if he got his ass kicked, things settled down some. When he made it onto the track and field team and went through his growth spurt, he became intimidating to any would-be bullies. Unfortunately, she remembered, it also made him intimidating to would-be boyfriends as well. She had only been on a handful of dates, but it was always with guys with similar interests: creative and artistic, kind and gentle, but not athletic. As a result, they were also intimidated by him, likely putting him in the same category as those who had bullied them, no matter how much she proclaimed his goodness and kindness to them. Now they were 18 years old, about to graduate, and she hadn't so much as kissed a boy.

Austin, she was sure, had been with lots of girls, probably losing his virginity at twelve or something. He was always talking with girls in the hallway, went to dances with cheerleaders and was out with friends all the time. While she had never met any of his girlfriends, she could not believe that he had not had hookups or something. He probably just didn't want to make her feel bad, or since it was sex, felt it would be too personal to talk to her about, which she totally got.

"Lil? You okay?" he asked.

"What?"

"You kind of drifted off there for a minute. You all right? Need help opening a bag or something?"

"No. . . no, I'm fine. Just thinking."

"About what?"

"Well, why did you pick me to do this? Not mom or dad? I mean, I'm flattered and everything, but I don't want to take this away from someone else."

"I told you. I picked you because you're special to me. I love you."

"I love you, too. I just thought mom would—"

"Mom already did one. This one is yours."

"What? When?"

"She pinned dad when he got his."

"How do you know that?"

"Dad told me. When I showed him my letter and told him about the ceremony he congratulated me and told me about when he got his letter jacket. He and mom had been dating for almost a year and she already had her letter jacket for cheering before they started going out, but when he got his, he asked her to pin him." He laughed a little and shook his head.

"What's so funny?" asked Lily, confused.

Austin was looking down at the floor as he remembered the rest of their conversation. "Dad told me that's also the night th—" He looked up and his face turned serious. "Nothing."

"Come on, tell me," she whined. "'The night that. . .?'"

He sighed and shook his head before whispering, "The night they lost their virginity to each other."

Lily's hand flew to her mouth to cover her gasp, her eyes wide. "He actually told you that?"

He shrugged. "I think it just kind of slipped out. I didn't ask about it or anything, and dad just kind of skipped over it when he told me congratulations again and to go tell mom. Come to think of it, when I told her, she mentioned remembering the night dad got his, too. Then she kind of shook her head and giggled," he snickered.

"Oh. Okay," Lily shrugged, pulling out the track pin. As she pinned the various pins on her brother's jacket, she asked finally, "Why didn't you get one of your girlfriends to do this?"

"What girlfriends?" he huffed.

"You know, all those girls you talk to in the hallway or meet at parties?"

"Lil, what are you talking about?"

She kept placing pins as she talked, not looking him in the face. "I see how all the girls at school look at you. I mean you're a letterman now, district pole vault champion, handsome and kind . . . You could have your pick of anyone, I'm sure. You're going to be swarmed at college."

"Who says I want any of those girls?"

"Why wouldn't you?"

"What do I need them for, when I have you?" he smiled.

"Ha ha," she said flatly.

"You're way smarter and prettier than they are."

She stopped and took a moment to replay that statement, the butterflies returning. She looked up at him. He just stood there with one eyebrow raised, waiting to slap down her argument.

She went back to placing the last star on his jacket. "That certainly explains my sustained virginity," she mumbled.

"What was that?" he asked.

"Nothing. There!" she said, straightening his pins one last time. "Here, let me get a close-up with all your pins." She snapped a few pictures and then backed up and took a couple more of her brother in his newly pinned letter jacket.

"Well, what do you think?" Austin asked, standing proudly.

"You look great, Austin, you really do."

"Thanks, Lil." 

As she scrolled through the pictures on her phone, Austin gave her a hug and a kiss on the top of her head. "I'm going to put some of these online, you want to come help me choose?"

"Sure, I've got nothing else going on. Afterward, you want to watch a movie, maybe something scary?"

"Mom and dad's wedding video?" Lil asked with a wide smile, causing Austin to burst into laughter.

After popping some microwave popcorn and grabbing some glasses and a two-liter bottle of soda, the twins made their way upstairs. They tried to stifle their laughter as they heard their parents having sex. Lily made sex faces and tossed her head back, whispering "Do me, do me!" while Austin just thrust his hips at her and grunted before they both plowed into her room and burst into laughter after closing the door.


The Letter Jacket Ch. 02: Summer Rental



"Let's go!" cried Glen, sticking his head into the kitchen from the garage. "I don't want to spend all day in traffic! Hurry, hurry!"

"We're coming, Glen, just calm down," answered Karen calmly, her travel bag over her shoulder as she walked in from the living room.

"Okay, okay," he said, waving his hands. "Where are the kids? Austin! Lily!"

Austin called out through the door. "Coming, dad!" He looked down at his sister, who was smiling around his cock. "Hurry up, Lil," he laughed. "Dad's gonna be pissed."

"I know," she giggled, before burying him in her throat and working him in and out with short, rapid thrusts.

"There it is," he groaned. "Oh, fuck, I'm coming." He pulsed into her throat, causing her to swallow everything without even tasting it. "Wow," he said, leaning against the door. She sucked her drool off his cock before standing up and wiping her mouth on a towel.

Austin pulled his pants up while Lily checked her make-up and hair. "Thank you for not pulling my ponytail this time," she smiled at him sideways.

"Don't think I wasn't tempted."

They ran downstairs and before Glen could say anything, Lily held up her iPod and said, "Sorry, daddy. I couldn't find my iPod. Austin found it for me." She kissed him on the cheek, draining the frustration from his chest.

"It's all right, sweetie."

Austin and Lily sat in the back seat of the Tahoe, the cargo compartment being completely full of vacation gear. Their dad went through the drive-thru of a fast food restaurant to get them breakfast so they could be out of city traffic before rush hour started. The sun was just starting to peek over the treetops when they made it past the perimeter highway on their journey up the interstate.

"Can I put my head in your lap?" Lily asked innocently. "I'm sleepy."

"Sure," replied Austin, scooting down in the seat so he could recline better. He placed a pillow against the frame to lean over against it and Lily put her pillow on his lap after he covered his legs with a blanket. For some reason their dad liked to keep the air on too cold for everyone else. Lily covered up with her own blanket and curled up on the seat. They both placed their ear buds in and listened to their own music.

"Do you want to put your head in my lap, too?" Glen asked quietly.

"You're bad," giggled Karen. She looked back and noticed her kids appeared to be sleeping. Austin was sitting directly behind Glen and was leaning against the doorframe with his head on a pillow. Lily was resting soundly in his lap, also blocking out the world with her ear buds. "Lily," Karen said. "Austin." No response; a little louder, but still nothing. She winked at her husband, who grinned and wriggled his eyebrows.

After a few more minutes, the interstate narrowed from four lanes traveling each direction, to two. Exits were every couple of miles apart now and the scenery was basically trees. Karen leaned over the console and unzipped Glen's shorts. He set the cruise control and settled back a little bit. "I'm not going to suck you off," she said quietly, looking back over her shoulder. The kids hadn't even stirred. "That's all we need is an obscenity charge. "But I'll happily give you a hand. I can hide that better." 

"Fine," he sighed, "I guess you can just jerk me off."

"Glen! Shhh!" She quickly looked back and saw that they hadn't even heard him.

But Lily had. She had turned down her iPod, knowing that her parents were getting frisky. She wanted to hear how they flirted with each other, enjoying the knowledge that a couple that had been together as long as they had, could still be that much in love and hot for each other. She had hoped to pick up some tips for her own flirtations with her brother. Instead, she had a front row seat to her parents' sexual advances. She loved that her mother was concerned about being caught, but didn't call her husband a pervert or criticize him for "only thinking about sex", as she had heard from peers, or picked up from movies. It made her feel better about her own high sex drive, and that fact that any time Austin made a sexual advance or comment, it turned her on, even if they couldn't do anything about it at the time. It helped her feel loved and desired by the man she wanted to love and desire her.

She heard her father sigh as her mother smiled, looking from his face to his lap, her arm moving slowly. She remembered some of the handjobs she had given Austin, from the first one where she watched him explode all over himself on the couch, to some of the others, including the first facial he had given her. She had been tempted to take him into her mouth, but he told her no, that he wanted to see her face covered in his cum. It had excited her to hear him say it. It had been right after school when Rob and Carlos were about to come pick him up for an evening out and she didn't have time to fuck him, but wanted him to be better prepared to resist temptation of the girls he would probably see there. She lubed him up and stroked him off onto her face, sending him off happy.

"Karen, baby," moaned her father, bringing her back to the present. She snaked her hand under her pillow to grasp at her brother's cock. He opened one eye slightly to look down at her, a subtle smile on his lips. She smiled briefly in return before they both closed their eyes and feigned sleep again. Austin enjoyed the feel of his sister's little hand on his expanding prick, listening to his mother give his father a handy. 

After a few minutes Glen's breathing picked up. Austin and Lily heard the center console open and close. Her father grunted a couple of times and then they heard the rustling of cheap napkins before they were shoved into the plastic bag from the fast food place, the bag they kept for car trash. Lily opened her eyes slightly to see her mother open the console again, grab a couple more napkins and wipe at her hand, briefly glancing back at her children. Lily snapped her eyes shut.

Karen smiled at her husband, who took her hand and kissed the palm before they held hands on the center console. 

Soon enough, the kids were actually asleep.

"Hey, kids," their dad called out, turning off an access ramp.

"Yeah?" Austin said as he stretched, pulling out his ear buds as his sister sat up from his lap and turned in the seat.

"Gas and bathroom break. If you need to go, now's the time. We've still got a couple of hours before we get to the lake."

"Okay, daddy," called Lily before sliding out the door on her side. Austin was just closing his door when his sister came around and hugged him around the waist. Their dad was just pulling the pump hose out to fill up the tank when Lily asked Austin for a piggyback ride. 

"Fine," he sighed, rolling his eyes. "Hop on."

"Yay!" she clapped. Her brother stooped down and on the count of three, she jumped up, wrapping herself around him before he stood and walked toward the store. 

Karen came around the back of the car and kissed Glen, pressing her breast into his side. "If you'll excuse me, she said, "I need to go wash my hands and wipe my pussy. Someone got me all excited on the ride up."

"I promise I'll make it up to you when we get to the lake."

"I'm counting on it. Can I get you anything inside?"

"Just get me a drink. You know what I like."

When she walked to the bathroom, Lily was just coming out and Austin had already finished, apparently, and was waiting by the restroom. Austin handed his sister the small purple wallet and Karen told them to go ahead and get their snacks so they could pay up and leave as soon as possible.

When she came out, she was looking through the snacks and the next aisle over she saw her kids by the magazine rack. Austin was flipping through one and Lily blurted out, "Furburger Monthly, Austin?"

"Austin!" Karen cried.

His eyes were wide in shock. "No! Mom!" He whipped his head around to look at her. He spun back to his sister. "LILY!" Back to his mother. "Mom!" He held up Men's Fitness, the magazine he had been thumbing through, and Lily burst into fits of laughter.

Karen threw her head back, laughing in relief as well as at the look on her son's face. The store clerk, a young, frumpy woman in the red and gold uniform shirt, looked confounded and a little irritated. Karen settled down and told Lily not to do that to her brother. Austin hit Lily on the arm with the magazine a few times as she laughed and backed away while trying to protect herself.

She was still laughing as they made their way to the car, Karen and Glen in tow after Glen came in to pay for everything and use the bathroom. As he climbed in, he announced, "Next stop, Queens Lake!" bringing raucous cheers from the other three. 

The rest of the trip was much more lively, everyone having rested and refueled. They commented on the scenery as they traveled the winding roads up to the little town where the cottage was addressed. As they curved along the lake and crossed over tributaries and coves, they commented on the blue-green water and the boats the carved their way through it, pulling skiers and tubers. They noticed kayaks, canoes, jet skis, pontoons, bass boats, docks, beaches. . . They could barely contain their excitement. Glen even agreed to roll the windows down and turn off the air so that the smell and the heat of the day could kick start their senses for the ten days ahead.

"Turn left on Marina Drive, just past TJ's barbecue," Karen said, reading from the printed directions e-mailed by the rental company. Glen turned on the side street past the red barn with the picnic tables out front. They were immediately hit with the smell of the smoked meat as the large barrel grills behind the restaurant, belched smoke into the air. They all commented on how good it smelled and agreed to come back and eat there this week.

"The office is on the left. We're looking for 119," Karen continued. They quickly saw the rental office with a painted wooden sign, the address 119 hanging beneath in matching wood and paint.

"Technically, your rental doesn't start until noon," commented the grandfatherly figure at the desk, "But. . ." he smiled, "I do own the place and I know how anxious you are to get started. Besides, how can I say no to such beautiful young women?"

"Stop flirting with the ladies, Papa," called a lady's voice before an older woman walked in from a side door with a smile on her face. She smacked him on the arm lightly, then rubbed his back as she stood beside him while he clicked the mouse, staring at the screen.

"Don't worry, Dot. Nobody's buying what I'm selling," he mumbled with a smile.

"I would hope not. You've been off the market for a long time," she said, kissing him on the head. She stood and looked at Glen and Karen. "Fifty-two years this month," she smiled. "On the twenty-first." She picked up a picture frame and showed a large family with Papa and Dot each holding a baby, surrounded by what the Owens could only assume were their children and grandchildren.

"What a beautiful family," Karen cooed with a smile, taking the picture and looking at everyone closely.

"We're blessed, indeed," she said. "We've been through a lot," she continued a little more seriously, stroking Papa's hair, "But I wouldn't have wanted to go through it with anybody else."

"What can I say?" he said with a smile as the printer whirred to life behind him. "I found the love of my life a long time ago. No one else even comes close."

Dot smiled. "See what I mean?"

Lily looked at Austin, wondering if this could be them in fifty years. On the one hand she didn't know how, what with them being brother and sister; on the other, a girl could hope. She took his hand subtly, squeezing it, feeling him squeeze hers in return.

Karen handed the picture back and Dot gave them a map of the town, tracing a highlighter along their four-mile route to the cottage as she explained the directions.

"What a sweet couple," Karen smiled when they were back in the car. "You kids pay attention. That's what true love looks like. You can have that." She looked at Glen, "Just like I do."

He smiled at her as she squeezed his hand.

"Before we go to the cottage, I have to make a couple of stops," Glen announced to the groans of the passengers in the back. "Calm down," he laughed, "It shouldn't take long."

After turning right at TJ's, he retraced their trip about a mile before turning right into a national chain car rental lot. Karen smiled at him as he turned around to face his kids. "Now, we know this is a family vacation and we want to spend a lot of time with you this week. You're going to college in a few weeks so this is our last family trip before then. That said, we're also old and our interest and energy is different than yours, so unless you'd rather hang out with us 24/7, we thought you'd like a car of your own for the week."

"What?!" cried Austin.

"Really?" Lily exclaimed.

"Really," Karen said. "Besides, your father and I are going back home Thursday afternoon. We want you guys to enjoy some time together at the cottage before turning in the key on Sunday morning."

"Oh, my God!" Lily squealed, trying to hug her mother and father between the seats, bringing excited laughs from them both as their necks were awkwardly craned for a moment before Lily collapsed back into her seat, giggling behind her hands. "I'm sorry. I mean, yay! Thank you!"

"Are you sure?" asked Austin.

"Absolutely! Your mother and I talked about it when we were up here with Mr. V. and we already talked with Papa and Dot about the plan. Since you're both adults, they didn't have a problem with it. So, when you come home next Sunday, just drive the car home and we'll return it to the local branch. Everything's taken care of."

Austin and Lily began to chatter back and forth before Glen quickly cut them off. "Hang on," he laughed. "You can make your plans later. Let's go get you a car first." They all followed him in. He gave his name and he, Austin and Lily all signed on as drivers. While Glen went through the paperwork, Karen and the kids walked over to the side wall where there was a large brochure rack with brochures for all the local attractions, most bearing coupons and specials. They pulled from anything that looked even remotely interesting.

Glen turned left again, into the busy barbecue restaurant, Austin and Lily immediately behind him in their gray Ford Focus. As they ate the most tender pulled pork sandwiches they'd ever had, with sides of home-cut fries and fresh slaw, they buzzed excitedly about the week.

While they followed their parents up to the cottage, Lily and Austin talked mostly about the weekend they would have alone. They were excited to have the opportunity to be uninterrupted again, this time in a different place where no one knew they were family.

"Do you think it would be okay if we acted like a real couple when we were out?" Lily asked.

"I hope so. I would love to be able to hold your hand and kiss you whenever I wanted, without being afraid someone might see us."

"Would you try feeling me up?" she giggled.

Austin smiled at her. "Probably." She giggled even more, covering her mouth.

Pulling onto the long dirt road, Austin and Lily both looked out the windows at the natural beauty, punctuated with a variety of cabins and cottages on the hills and waterfront. Some were large and modern, some small and simple; some were cared for intently while other seem to get minimal attention. When the dark green Tahoe turned into a driveway on the right, Austin followed it in, causing Lily to gasp in surprise. 

The cottage was nicer on the outside than they had imagined. With clean yellow exterior, trimmed in white, with dark green doors and shutters, it was obvious this one was well cared-for. Dot and Papa took pride in their rentals, Lily saw. The grounds were maintained with potted flowers, no lawn, but no sticks on the ground, either. The pine trees were thick and provided plenty of shade, which probably explained why there was no lawn, and the white sand was mostly covered with golden brown needles. As a breeze rustled through the trees and brushed her skin, Lily saw a few more needles float to the ground.

They followed Glen onto the screened porch while he unlocked the door. Once inside they were even more impressed. The living area was large and spacious with hardwood floors, relatively new furniture, and a flat screen television mounted in the corner over a cabinet with a DVD/Blu-Ray player. The glass doors allowed a preview of the various board and family games on shelves inside. 

The kitchen had dark cabinets with slim brushed silver handles, black appliances and lower-end, but tasteful countertops. The floor was 12-inch ceramic tile. There were plenty of clean windows on every side, allowing a beautiful view and plenty of natural light. 

Lily and Austin found their bedrooms, each with a full bed, made with matching pale blue bedclothes and dark wood frames. Both rooms were practically identical in both size and style. The master bedroom was different, larger with a queen bed, nicer furniture, still dark wood, but with a dresser and mirror, moderate closet and walk in bathroom with a soaking tub and walk-in shower.

The hall bathroom, which the kids would share, was much smaller, with only a tub/shower combination, a toilet, a small cabinet with a single sink, and a mirror mounted above it. Everything in every part of the house was very clean and recently updated. They walked out the back door of the living room onto another screened porch and saw two chairs along the screen, facing each other over a large cloth checkerboard and giant checkers. There was also a porch swing at that end. The other end hosted a four-person, covered hot tub. 

They laughed and pointed out things they noticed as they looked around, before walking out the screen door down the path to the dock and boathouse. Inside the boathouse was a ski boat, already in the water and moored to the dock, and two kayaks, one red and one yellow, and paddles hanging on the opposite wall.

Glen and Karen looked at it and were excited for all the opportunities that awaited them on their family vacation. 

Austin and Lily were both excited, but for a different reason. They were both thinking about opportunities that awaited them when they were alone: the living room, the master bedroom, the hot tub, the boathouse, the boat, the porch swing. . . They each imagined the two of them engaged in romantic/sexual activities all around the property, and yes, elsewhere. Lily gave Austin a wink, and he winked back, letting her know he was thinking the same thing.

######

Their week together was fun and light. Austin and Lily had little opportunity to play, but they were patient; they knew it would come soon enough. That first night they snuck a brief make out session on the porch swing while they talked and their parents paddled around the cove in the kayaks.

Of course they both lay in bed, a little frustrated, as they heard their parents at it again.

######

"The kids will hear," Karen protested through giggles as Glen nibbled at her neck.

"Let 'em."

"No, Glen."

"First night in the cottage. . . New place. . . horny husband. . . You don't want to take advantage of this?" His hand moved down over her naked pussy and scratched at her hair. She sighed at his touch. "I thought so," he muttered.

"You know I can't say no to you. But we have to be quiet," she laughed as he touched her.

"You're the one that has a problem being quiet," he whispered. "Here," he said, putting the panties she had been wearing, under her nose. She inhaled and closed her eyes. "This will help." She looked into his eyes as she opened her mouth so he could stuff the wet, dirty panties into her mouth. "There. That's better."

"Mmm," she mumbled through the satin.




The Letter Jacket Ch. 02: Summer Rental



######

Lily wondered what was going on, as she heard her mother's muted wails. Was her father eating her, like Austin did to her? Was he licking her clit, or was he shoving his tongue up into her cunt? Maybe she was muffled by his cock as she rode his tongue, or had her face buried in a pillow while he plowed into her from behind.

There was a knock on her door, knocking the image of parent porn from her mind. "Come in."

"I can't sleep," said Austin as soon as he walked in. "This is out of control."

"I know," she said, sitting up. "Can you believe them?"

"Not that," he said. He pointed at his tented boxers. "This!"

She smiled. "What kind of time do you think we have?" she asked.

"Trust me, I don't need long."

"Me, neither." She patted her bed. He locked the door. As soon as he was at her bed, she was on her knees kissing him. "Let's 69," she suggested immediately. "I was just thinking about it."

"Top or bottom?" he asked, pushing his boxers down as she yanked her nightshirt over her head.

"Top," she said, pushing her panties down. 

He admired her youthful body as he settled onto her bed and watched her turn to straddle his face. He could barely see in the dark of the room, but the streetlight near the end of the driveway gave a pale blue light that provided little more than shadows. He wrapped his arms around her waist and gripped her ass in his hands, bringing a groan from her throat as she enveloped his head and shaft.

As he worked his tongue around her clit and into her pussy, she rubbed her nipples on his stomach and bobbed on his cock while she cupped and squeezed his balls. It didn't take long for either one of them. Within a couple of minutes, she flinched on his tongue, convulsing in pleasure. A moment later, he swelled in her mouth before filling it with his creamy goodness. She moaned quietly at his orgasm, pleased that she could once again draw it out of him. They licked each other lightly as they both came down before she rolled off of him. Now sated, they quietly lay in each other's arms and listened to their parents finish up. They could tell their parents were trying to be quiet, but they were also failing miserably. After a few minutes they heard the obvious culmination, followed by a couple of minutes of quiet talk and giggling.

"I'd better get back," Austin said, sitting up. "I'm going to the bathroom in case either of them hears me moving around." She nodded and he kissed her before slipping his boxers back on and closing the door behind him. She heard the bathroom door close across the hall and her parents were suddenly very quiet. A minute later she heard the toilet flush, Austin padding to his room, and his door close. Soon after, Lily heard her mother scolding her father in hushed tones. 

She laughed at the thought, covering her mouth to keep quiet.

Everyone slept very well the first night in the cottage.

######

The next few days saw the Owens enjoying everything about the cottage, the lake, and the surrounding area. The town was decorated in red, white and blue, and the area was bustling with the vacationing crowd. Glen and his family were just one of countless families invading the lake for their holiday. On Tuesday, Mr. Van Dyke had invited Glen's family over to sail out on the lake. 

"Mr. Van Dyke," Glen said, proudly, shaking his boss' hand, "You remember Karen, and our twins, Lily and Austin."

Mr. V. shook their hands warmly as he greeted them and welcomed them to his home. "Make yourselves comfortable," he said, escorting them to the back deck, overlooking the lake and his 26-foot sailboat. Austin and Lily told him they'd never been on a sailboat before. Lily asked her mother if she had ever been on one.

"Once," she said with a wry smile, looking at Glen, who winked back at her.

"Our parents are so weird," Lily whispered to her brother, who nodded and rolled his eyes.

"That's a Tattoo 26," Mr. V. said. It's lightweight, handles well, and is just plain fun. What do you think? Ready to go for a ride?"

"Sure!" cried Lily.

"Awesome," said Austin.

They followed him down to the dock and he asked Austin and Lily to untie him as he started up to cruise under power until they moved into the main body of the lake. He showed them the controls, let Austin steer and then gave Lily a chance to drive while Glen and Austin unwrapped the sails.

Once they had raised the sails, the Owens immediately found the appeal of sailing. They couldn't believe the blend of peacefulness and power that sailing held. Once again, Mr. V. let the family take turns driving. He taught them terms they would need to know, like jibing and tacking, bow and stern, windward and leeward, and starboard and port. Lily giggled the first time she cried "Jibe ho!" as she came about, turning the wheel sharply as she stood in front of Mr. Van Dyke while he ran his hands along the chrome wheel in case the turn went badly.

"Well-done, Lily!" he laughed, patting her on the shoulder. The rest of the family sat around the cockpit on the cushioned benches, laughing and enjoying their first sailing excursion. He guided Lily to make a turn and asked Austin to lower the sails while Glen gathered them to the boom and deck. They motored into a cove, which was surrounded with small rocky outcroppings and a rough sand beach. It was beautiful and secluded. "Drop anchor, Lily," he said.

"Drop anchor!" she called. Austin had been at the bow holding the anchor and dropped it over the side at her command. Everyone laughed when he responded with "Aye, Captain!" and a salute.

"All right, everyone. This is a great place for a swim. I've got sandwiches and sodas in the fridge—"

"In the galley?" Lily asked with a smile.

"Right," he laughed. "The fridge in the galley. So swim as much as you want and help yourself to some lunch. We'll just settle in for a little while."

Austin and Lily immediately stripped down to their swimsuits. Austin cannonballed into the cool, blue water, and Lily, in her tiny green bikini screamed as she jumped over the side. They both laughed as she surfaced. Karen sipped on a can of cola as she watched her kids, alternately turning to listen to her husband and his boss talk about business.

"Listen, Glen, I know this is your vacation and I know you don't want to spend it talking business, and that's not really why I brought you out here. Karen," he said, getting her attention, "I'm glad you're here. You're going to want to hear this." She looked at Glen, who was confused, shaking his head and shrugging. "Glen, you've been with the Mitchell Group for twenty-two years. Is that about right?"

"Yes, sir."

"You've got a hell of a track record. I've been checking around. Your clients love and respect you, your colleagues at Mitchell think a lot of you, and your evaluations over the years have always been high. You've done a lot to help your clients re-brand and to build their names. We'd like you to do that for us in-house. We want to re-brand and update. I'd like you to be our new VP for Marketing."

Glen's eyes grew two sizes. He looked at Karen whose hands were covering her mouth in disbelief.

"Mr. Van Dyke, I'm honored. I don't know what to say."

"The first thing you say is, 'Absolutely, Steve! I'd love to be the new VP for Marketing!' Anything after that is up to you," he smiled, extending his hand.

Glen took his hand firmly, shaking it as he smiled, "Absolutely, Steve. I'd love to be the new VP for Marketing."

"Wow, thank you," Karen said, shaking his hand.

"Glen's one of our best and he's proven he's the one for the job. Glen, you can pick your team, so start thinking about it after your vacation. And not until AFTER your vacation." He brushed his hands together, saying, "There. No more business. Glen, Karen, how about a drink?"

They both agreed and Stephen Van Dyke fixed the Owens a couple of drinks.

Austin and Lily swam a little longer before Austin complained of being hungry. "Let's take a break and get some lunch."

"Okay," Lily said. "Piggyback ride?"

Austin sighed. "Hop on."

He swam to the boat and grabbed the ladder that had been hung over the side while they were swimming. He let Lily climb up first because he was a gentleman. Also, of course to look at her tight, wet ass in her tiny bathing suit. But mostly because he was a gentleman.

Once aboard, their parents told them the news and they excitedly hugged their father and shook Mr. V.'s hand. They all chatted while they ate, Steve asking them about plans for school and the future, and about their current interests. When they had finished eating and relaxing in the sun, Austin asked, "Is it all right if Lily and I explore the island?"

"Oh, I don't know," Karen worried, looking to Glen and Steve.

"Well," Steve said, "It's state land and the island is only about four acres, so it's not like they can get lost, and from what I understand, there probably won't be any snakes since it's so far from the mainland, so it should be fine."

"Can we, mom?" asked Lily. "Please?"

Karen looked at Glen. "Sure. Be back on this side in about an hour."

"Awesome!" cried Austin. "Thanks, dad!"

"Thank you, daddy!" exclaimed Lily.

They both jumped back into the water, Lily once again wanting a ride on Austin's back. As soon as his hand could touch the bottom, he stood and Lily slid off his back to walk beside him. She looked back at the boat and waved. Karen waved back. Lily took Austin's hand and they walked along the beach toward the small trees.

Karen watched her children hold hands and wander off to explore the island. It reminded her of how they had always acted, even as very young children. They were always very close, holding hands, hugging and kissing, always doing what they could to make each other happy. She remembered suddenly that they were adults who were leaving soon for college. She had good kids and knew they would do well, but she wished they would stay home, near her. Her eyes filled with tears.

"Karen?" asked Glen, his hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," she said, smiling as she wiped away a tear. "I'm good."

######

After about fifteen minutes of exploring the island and touching each other, the twins were sure they were alone on the island. Lily turned to her brother as she stepped into a small, warm tributary, the sand soft under her feet in the warm water. She noticed small fish race away from her as she stepped into the stream. "I don't think there's anyone here but us," she smiled, biting her bottom lip.

"It looks like it," he said, looking around. He closed his eyes, slumped his shoulders and sighed. "I guess this means you're going to want sex."

She laughed and kicked water at him. "Not with that attitude," she laughed.

"How about with this attitude?" he said, running toward her and throwing her over his shoulder as she screamed and laughed. She felt so small in his powerful arms and loved being manhandled by him. He loved the feel of her tiny frame against his body.

"Put me down, you brute!"

"Brute?!" he laughed.

She laughed at her own dated reference. "Shut up!"

He swung her around and set her on her feet. Her arms immediately went around his waist and she looked up at his face before rising on her tiptoes to kiss him. He warmly responded to the kiss. "I didn't get a chance to tell you how hot you are in your bikini. It looks amazing on you."

"Thank you," she said, stepping back so she could pose for him. "Too bad I don't have tits or hips, or I could really give you a show."

"You're perfect, Lily." Again he was genuinely enamored and she knew it. She blushed at his compliment. "I already walk around with a constant hard-on because of you."

"Do you have one right now?" she teased.

"Of course."

She reached out and ran her palm over it. "Mmm. Is that for me?"

"There's no one else out here, right?"

She shook her head with a smile.

He looked around again and mumbled, "I need a place to put this," as if looking for options.

She turned around and bent over, running her hand up between her thighs, caressing her lips through the damp fabric. "How about here?"

Her ass was fantastic, he noticed, and her mostly bare back was lean and tight. She looked back over her shoulder at him right as he ran his hand over her butt, bringing a quiet moan. He stepped forward and pulled his swimsuit down, freeing his erection to the hot sun and even hotter vamp. His sister sighed at the sight of his iron rod aimed right at her.

Austin stepped toward his sister and pressed his cock against her ass crack. Because she was so short, standing rear-entry has never worked for them as a sex position, but they both loved when he rested his prick on her ass. She reached back and grasped him, pumping him against her smooth skin.

He stepped back and knelt behind her as he held her hips before kissing her right on the pussy. She gasped at his touch. She pulled her bikini to the side and held it there as he gently explored her with his tongue. Lily grabbed a nearby tree for support while little jolts of pleasure raced through her.

"Oh, AJ," she whined. "God, your tongue is magic."

He loved hearing her tell him what a good lover he was, that he was bringing her pleasure. Her body was slick with a light sheen of sweat, probably as much from the humid heat as from her own arousal. Her pussy had a salty flavor after a day of swimming and boating, but Austin didn't mind at all. She was musky and heady, and she was his. He alternated lapping at the whole length of her box, to flicking at her clit, to burying his tongue in her. 

After a few minutes of Lily tugging on her own nipples while her brother ate her out, the dam burst and she released more fluids against her brother's mouth. "Wow," she said, straightening herself up. Austin pulled her bikini bottoms down and dropped them on his swimsuit. She pulled her own top off and tossed it onto the stack.

"How do you want me?" she asked playfully.

"I can't lay you down or put you on your knees because mom and dad will ask about the sand and rock imprints."

"You know what we haven't tried?" she asked, arching her eyebrow as she stroked him. "Do you remember the first time we made each other come? That first weekend?" He thought for a second before smiling in recognition. She jumped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He immediately cupped her tiny ass.

"You're so light," he said, kissing her.

"That's because you're so strong. Now, put it in me." She lifted herself up a little, feeling his erection slide down her stomach and pop out under her. He reached his hand down under her ass and pressed on the underside of his dick while she rotated her hips to find the head with her opening. Lily groaned when she found it, excited to feel her brother enter her again. The tiny brunette slid down onto him as the strong hands supported her weight. She threw her head back with a gasp. "You always feel so big. You stretch me every time," she whined.

He smiled at her. "Do you want me to stop?"

She whipped her head upright again and smiled back. "You'd better NEVER stop." She lifted herself up again and began working up and down on him. She was slippery wet, and could feel every bump, vein, and ridge on the invading member. "OH!" she squealed, surprised at what she felt. For the first time she felt her brother's long fingers meeting in the middle of her ass and one of them was pressed unexpectedly at her backdoor. "Austin," she breathed, still fucking and grinding, looking him in the eye. "Did you know you have a finger at my asshole?"

"Oh! Sorry! Let me—" he began as she felt his hands move away from the center. She quickly cut him off.

"No! Don't! It's nice. Leave it there."

"Really?" he asked with a surprised smirk.

"Mmhmm. I like it. You've never touched me there."

He knew it was his right middle finger because he felt the knot there that he did not feel with any of the other fingers. He rotated it in a small circle. It glided smoothly because of her lubrication and sweat.

"Ooohh, yeah, like that." Her eyes were closed and her hips flinched a couple of times, even as she tried to work up and down. She pulled herself close against him, her chest pressed into his. With one hand he continued to cup her ass and stimulate her anus, and with the other he held her close to him, his hand on the middle of her back. "God, this is so good," she whimpered.

"This feels so dirty," he breathed, adding a little pressure. She could feel his cock harden even more. 

Lily's cheek was against her brother's, so she whispered to him, "It does feel dirty. . . so good. So good with your finger on my ass." He groaned and thrust up a little faster. "You want to put a finger in me, don't you?"

"Oh, yeah," he nodded.

"What's stoppingOOOHH!" she wailed as he pressed the tip up into her. She felt so invaded. His giant cock was pressing into her cunt and now he had a finger in her ass. "I feel so full," she whined. "Do more, as much as you want!" She felt his thick, long finger press more and more into her ass while he thrust quickly into her. She loved the stretched feeling he was giving her and didn't know her ass had so many nerve endings. As he invaded her two holes, she continued to grind her clit on his pubic hair and bone while they thrust against each other.

Austin was too far gone to stop if she asked him to. The sphincter squeezed his middle finger just past the second knuckle and inside, his fingertip pressed against the soft, smooth wall that separated her rectum from her vagina. As he thrust into her, he felt his own cock moving past his fingertip. The greater pleasure, however, was that he felt the stimulation of his fingertip on the underside of his cockhead.

"I'm about to come, Lily."

"Me, too. I'm coming on your cock with your finger in my ass!" she proclaimed. She suddenly dropped down onto him as her legs squeezed his waist, moisture flooded his balls, and her ass clenched around his finger. As soon as she finished, Austin held her tightly to him and brought more moans of encouragement from her. "Go ahead, AJ. Fill me up," she whispered. "Fill my pussy with your cum."

"OH!" he grunted. He pumped her full, keeping both his cock and his finger buried in her as he shot round after round deep into her. She continued to moan and gasp as he fired stream after stream before he began to breathe again. 

She giggled and kissed his cheek. "That was so amazing, Austin!" She unwrapped her legs and he lowered her to the sand. He just nodded as he tried to catch his breath. "Holy shit," she laughed, looking down between her spread legs. "You came a lot!" They both watched as she pushed a dollop out and it dropped to the sand with an audible splat. Her labia were red and swollen, shining with their combined juices. She looked back up at him and said, "I think we'd better clean up."

He agreed and they both walked into the stream, until that were knee deep in the center, and washed off the remains in the warm water. Lily made a show of pushing more cum out of her stretched pussy and watched it drop into the water, dissolving in a series of small clouds that drifted behind her with the current. When they were both satisfied, they dressed again and made their way back to the shore.

Climbing the ladder, Lily took her mother's hand, who helped her up onto the deck before both ladies helped Austin crest the ladder.

"You look flush, sweetie," said Karen to Lily. 

"It's hot out and we did more than just sit on a boat sipping martinis," she accused with a smile.

"Bourbon," corrected Glen.

"Oh, my God!" Karen cried, reaching for Austin's back as he turned to pull the ladder onto the deck. "Austin, what happened?"

"What?" he said, trying to look over his shoulder at his own back.




The Letter Jacket Ch. 02: Summer Rental



"What are these scratches? They look like fingernail marks."

"Lily did that!" he said, sounding irritated. "When we were crossing a little stream, Lily wanted a piggyback ride across, but she didn't wait until I was ready, and tried to jump on. Instead she slipped down my back and scratched it."

"I already said I was sorry! God! Let it go!"

"Well, she asked."

"You were all sweaty and slippery. I didn't know it was going to happen."

"Kids!" Karen interrupted. "It's fine. It's not a bad scratch and she already apologized. That's the end of it. When we get back to the cottage I'll put some Neosporin on it."

As soon as she turned around, Lily mouthed "Sorry," to him. 

He just hugged her and whispered, "Good cover. Besides, you can scratch my back like that any time you want." She giggled into his chest and hugged him tight.

Glen, Karen and Steve thought it was nice how quickly they made up. Most kids weren't that close or that forgiving.

Steve and Glen readied the sails while Steve let Austin and Lily sail back. He still shouted commands, repeated by whichever twin he had ordered, and everyone enjoyed their first sail out. Once the sails were wrapped up and they powered into the cove, Karen driving until Steve needed to dock it, it was getting close to dinnertime. Steve again congratulated Glen, who thanked him, as did his family, and the Owens loaded into the Tahoe for the short drive back to the rental.

######

"I'm bushed," yawned Glen after a grilled shrimp dinner. Karen agreed, saying that the sun must have sapped their energy, and they headed to an early bedtime. With their parents' permission, Lily and Austin pulled the top off the hot tub and settled in, each with a beer in hand.

Lily, now in a clean green bikini, settled into the water almost up to her neck. She took a sip of her beer from the green bottle before setting it on the side of the tub. She looked at her handsome brother on the adjacent wall of the tub, his head and strong chest still above the surface of the churning water, and felt her stomach tingle at the thought of the next few days alone.

"I can't wait for Thursday," she said quietly.

"Me, neither," he smiled. "Just to be with you again without having to sneak around?" He shook his head and laughed. "Wow."

"What do you plan on doing to me?" she teased.

"WITH you," he corrected.

"Okay. WITH me."

I want to take my time making love," he whispered, looking up toward their parent's window a few feet away. While the noise of the hot tub motor made it very difficult to hear their own conversation, as they tried to be quiet, he didn't want to take any chances of them hearing that specific phrase. He leaned close to her and continued quietly. "I want to kiss you all over and I want to share some long, gentle lovemaking with you."

"That sounds amazing," she sighed. "Of course, we'll still get to be aggressive and dirty some, too, right?"

"Oh, yeah, of course!" he laughed, settling back in his seat again.

"Good," she giggled. "I had a really good time with you today."

"I did, too. That one's definitely going in my spank bank."

She laughed hard at that one and picked up her beer. For the next half-hour they laughed and talked, mostly about sailing today and how cool it felt to steer and to have the wind catch in the sail that first time. They agreed it was something they would like to do again if the opportunity ever arose.

As they talked, their hands rested on each other's legs, caressing the warm, soft skin of their lovers. It was relaxing just to touch freely without it necessarily leading to anything sexual. While they would both admit that they would like to be more sexually open with each other, they would also both admit that the simple affectionate touch was its own reward.

They soon got out of the hot tub, drying off before Austin turned off the motor and closed the lid. They settled in on the couch and watched a movie before going to bed. Tomorrow was the fourth of July and their parents would want to make the most of it. With a quick hug and kiss goodnight, Austin dropped Lily off at her room. As she closed her door, she whispered, "Thursday."

Her brother smiled.

######

"Breakfast at 9!" Glen bellowed through Austin's door, banging on it with a flat palm.

"Okay!" Austin called hoarsely, somewhat irritated at his father's invasive tactic. He sat up and swung his feet to the floor, rubbing his face as he contemplated standing. He looked at his running watch and noted that at least his dad gave some grace by waiting until after 8:30 to announce the impending family breakfast. He knew better than to think that he would be fighting anyone for the shower. Lily, like his parents, was an early riser and had probably been up since about 7.

As soon as he opened his door, he saw the bathroom light on across the hall, and as he suspected, his sister was putting on the finishing touches to her make-up. "Good morning," she chirped when he entered.

"Hey," he croaked, trying to smile.

She made a dead face in imitation and mocked him. "Hey."

"Shut up," he laughed, bringing a giggle from her.

"That's better," she smiled.

"Are you about done? I need to get ready."

"Sure. I can finish up in my room," she said, gathering her make-up kit and squeezing past him. As she passed, her hand nonchalantly squeezed his semi-hard prick through his boxers. She otherwise never acknowledged it.

After a quick shower and change, Austin found himself in the backseat of the Tahoe again, the family on their way to the local pancake house for their Independence Day special. Over a plate of giant pancakes covered in whipped cream, strawberries and blueberries, Glen announced their plans for the day. 

"What do you say we take out the ski boat today? We can cruise the lake, ski and tube, and dock up down at Ringo's Beach for the afternoon. They are having their pork pull, which is apparently a big community event around here."

"What's a pork pull?" asked Lily.

"Oh, I used to love a pork pull. Granny and Pop Pop had them for family and friends every summer when I was growing up. They would get a pig from the local stock auction, butcher it, dig a pit, and cook the pig whole in the pit. The next day, they would clear the coal, open the pig and we would pull the meat right out."

"Ewww, really?" Lily asked, her nose scrunched up in disgust.

"I know," Karen laughed. "It sounds disgusting, but it's no different than smoking one over a brick pit or a grill. And the meat is incredibly tender. Of course, Pop Pop had his own special barbecue sauce he would make, which was amazing! I'm sure that helped make the barbecue so delicious."

"And if you don't want to eat from the pork pull," Glen said, "There will be lots of other options. It's a big barbecue competition so there will be lots of types of barbecue and tons of vendors, so you can find whatever you want. And then after dinner, we'll drive out into the middle of the lake and watch the fireworks over the water."

"Oh, Glen," exclaimed Karen, "That sounds so amazing."

"Yay!" cried Lily, clapping excitedly.

"Sounds awesome, dad," nodded Austin.

"Great! I'm excited!" Glen said before cutting into his pancakes again.

######

Lily and her parents laughed yet again when Austin tumbled across the water before settling beneath the surface and bobbing in the wake. He waved, indicating he was okay as Glen turned the boat around to bring the rope to within reach of his son. 

"Another try?" he yelled.

"Not this time," Austin said, pulling himself through the water with one hand while the other held the slalom ski. "I'm exhausted. Besides I think I gave myself an enema with that last spill." They all laughed at that.

"Can I go again, daddy?" asked Lily.

"Sure, sweetie."

Lily clipped her ski vest on and tossed the second ski into the water before jumping off the side. As her brother climbed onto the back of the boat, she adjusted the boots and slipped her feet into the skis. She floated, toes up as Glen slowly dragged the towrope near her. She grabbed and flipped it over the ski tip so that it floated between her feet. Glen looked back and waved to her. She quickly returned a thumbs up and gripped the handle. Glen pressed the throttle forward and everyone watched as his tiny angel popped up effortlessly onto her feet. 

Soon enough Lily was outside the wake, crossing back and forth behind the boat, sometimes even catching a little bit of air as she jumped the ripples trailing the ski boat. After a few minutes, she moved back to the center and dropped the rope, skimming along on her skis until she slowly sank into the lake. Everyone cheered for her as they approached.

"Great job, Lil," Austin offered as he reached for the ski she was holding.

"Yeah, that was a beautiful run, sweetie," said Karen as she clipped her own vest on. Tossing the wakeboard into the water, she slid down off the side of the boat while her son helped his sister over the back. She had her back to him when she bent down to stow her ski vest in the bench. Austin noticed that her bikini had ridden up a little, giving her the appearance of a thong. She stood and hooked two fingers in the legs before pulling it out and snapping it in place as she turned around. 

Austin looked up at her face, where the look he saw made him realize he had been busted. She had one eyebrow raised and a crooked smirk. "I can't help it," he whispered with a shrug. She just shook her head.

Glen turned around from handing Karen the wakeboard and said, "Okay, kids, keep an eye on your mom for me."

A couple of minutes later, Karen was riding the wake and slicing through the water with surprising speed and skill. After a few minutes, she dropped the rope and skimmed to a stop, flopping back into the blue-green water before freeing herself from the board. When her husband pulled the boat up close to her, she laughed, saying, "I forgot how much fun that was." Once she was in the boat, Austin coiled up the line and Glen stowed the gear while Lily asked her mother about how she got so good. It turns out she used to spend a lot of summers at Uncle Mark's house on the river and they skied all the time. She just hadn't been in years, but it came back more easily than she thought it would have.

######

Glen docked the boat in the marina adjacent to the beach and paid for the slip for the day. The family spent the day on the golden sand of the beach. While Glen and Karen sat on the beach under a rented umbrella, or waded in a little, Austin and Lily spent most of their time in the water. There was even a diving platform with a slide anchored in the swimming area, and a blob, out in the deeper part of the cordoned off section of the beachfront. They liked that the most, each of them jumping from the high platform in an effort to send their sibling flying high into the air on the other end. Glen and Karen laughed as they watched and were unsurprised at how much further Lily flew than her brother. Soon enough, however, Lily partnered up with another girl and the two held hands as they jumped in unison, surprising Austin as he was launched high into the air before splashing heavily into the lake. Both girls laughed heartily at Austin as he came up, and, seeing the other girl, called his sister a cheater, laughing as he accused her.

By five o'clock, the twins walked back up onto the beach, complaining that the sandwiches they had eaten on the boat, had worn off long ago. They were ready for supper.

Glen didn't even lift his head or open his eyes. He and Karen had lain back and just relaxed, holding hands on the double reclining lounger. He just pointed out to the left, saying, "The pig's buried over there."

"EEeeww!" Lily whined.

"Gross, dad," laughed Austin.

Karen opened one eye and said, "Still no, huh?"

"Definitely no," nodded her daughter.

"Fine," she laughed. "Get some money out of my bag and find something you'll eat. We're going to go get a plate to bring back. Take your time."

"Thanks, mom," said Lily, kneeling down to go through her mother's wallet.

"We'll be right here," Glen said, "unless we take a walk. But we won't untie the boat until 8."

"Okay," Austin said. "I'll make sure we're back in plenty of time."

Austin dried off and put on his t-shirt and Lily slipped on her shorts and tank top after drying herself off and brushing her hair out. As soon as they were off the beach and on the boardwalk, she slipped her hand into his. He readily returned her grasp.

For the first time they were in public together in a way that people may think they were dating instead of siblings. They weren't doing anything that if people knew they were related, would seem out of the norm, but if people didn't know any better, their first assumption may be that this was a boyfriend and girlfriend. The thought stirred up butterflies in Lily's stomach again and her heart was beating a little faster.

Finally, after walking through the dense crowd, they settled on another barbecue vendor who boasted a trophy and large blue ribbon on the tall umbrella with "BBQ" printed in white on every alternating red flap hanging over the edge.

"Evenin'," said a young woman in short denim shorts and a red tank top. Her eyes were hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses and her blonde hair was pulled into a tight ponytail. Behind her was a large mustachioed man in a gray t-shirt and jeans, using a string mop to baste a giant slab of meat on a barrel grill with a trailer frame.

"Hi," said Austin. "Can we get two brisket sandwiches, please?"

"Sure," she said. "You want chips and a drink?"

"Okay," Lily said. Austin handed the girl a $20 bill and she gave him his change as she told him to pick his chips off the rack and the bottles were in a galvanized tub filled with ice water and sitting on a milk crate at the end of the table. She recommended the jalapeno potato chips as the best ones, in her opinion, to go with the brisket sandwich. Lily and Austin both selected those, so Lily pulled two bags from the clip and Austin grabbed two bottles of soda from the tub. 

When the sandwiches were ready, two cups of barbecue sauce were placed in the cardstock baskets lined with wax paper, and Lily dropped the chips beside the sandwiches so she could carry them. After searching the crowd, they found a shaded table when another couple was getting up to leave.

They enjoyed their meal together and Lily reached out to take her brother's hand as she ate. She just liked being able to touch him in public. He pulled away to wipe some sauce off his chin and she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Hello, again," he said.

Austin stood as Lily turned. She saw her brother shaking Papa's hand and Dot patted Lily's shoulder. "Having a good week, dear?"

"Yes, ma'am," she said. "Would you like to join us?"

"I don't know," she said, "You're on vacation."

"You might have a hard time finding a table otherwise," said Austin. "You might as well sit here."

"Thank you," said Dot, getting a nod from Papa.

He walked off as she took a seat on the third side of the table. "So, what have you done so far?" she asked. Lily and Austin described their trip, focusing heavily on the sailing trip the day before. As they were talking about their day, Papa returned with two pulled pork sandwiches piled with cole slaw, and chips and drinks.

"Ronnie, what was the name of that sailboat rental place down by Deep Cove?" Dot asked.

"Breezeway Rentals," he said, opening his chips.

"That's it! Breezeway. Thank you. If you want to try sailing on your own, you can rent a small boat there, and I think they will give you a quick lesson for a little extra."

They continued to talk for a few minutes, Lily and Austin finishing their dinner before Papa and Dot, but enjoying their company. They bragged on the cottage and asked how Papa and Dot got into the rental business. By the time they were finished the sky was turning a deeper red, she shadows growing long.

"I understand your folks are leaving tomorrow?" asked Papa.

"Yes, sir," answered Austin, glancing at Lily as if he thought it was going to be a problem.

"Well, if you need anything from us or run into any problems, you be sure to give us a call, you hear?" he said with a smile.

"Yes, sir, we will. Thank you," smiled Lily.

As they stood, Dot said, "Give your parents our best."

"Yes, ma'am. And thanks again," said Austin as everyone shook hands. They watched as Dot slipped her hand into Papa's while they walked away. It was obvious to Lily and to Austin that they were still in love after all this time. Lily wondered what they would look like in 50 years. Austin would undoubtedly not be in the shape he is now, but neither would she. She pictured her brother as older, maybe a little rounder in the middle, a tremble in his hand, thick glasses. She pictured herself as a little old lady, still small, but not really lean. She tried to picture her grandparents to get a sense of what their features may be: thinning hair, age spots, glasses, a few other things. But she found that rather than being turned off by it, she found it endearing. If her love for Austin was this powerful now, would it fade in time, or would it be even deeper, almost immeasurable? 

What about his love for her? Would the ravages of time and life circumstance cause him to back out of love? Would he look at her the same then that he does now? Her heart saddened a little at the thought that he may not.

"I can see you and I like that when we're old," Austin smiled, squeezing her hand.

"What?" she thought she heard him, but wasn't sure.

"Papa and Dot. When we saw their family picture, it made me wonder what our family would look like when we're old."

"You did?"

"I can still see you as being beautiful to me, white hair and wrinkles just invisible to me. I mean I would know they were there, of course, but they would just be. . . you. I know I won't look the same, either, but doesn't love look past all that?"

"It does," she said, a lump in her throat and tears in her eyes.

"Hey," he said softly, wiping a tear away with his thumb. "Don't cry. I'll try to stay in shape as long as I can," he said before a gentle smile crept onto his face. 

She slapped his chest and hugged him tight. When she pulled away, she reached up and kissed him on the lips quickly, just long enough to let him know she loved him, but not long enough to draw attention from anyone. He looked around quickly and realized no one was even paying them any attention. "Come on," he said, "Let's look around before we go back to the dock."

They walked hand in hand, ducking into sidewalk shops with racks of clothes, towels, and beach toys; and spending some time in the stores on the main street and boardwalk. She even convinced him to try a sample at the fudge shop, even though the smell even outside the store was sweet enough to make his stomach a little bit upset. He had to admit, however, that the maple fudge she wanted to try, was quite good.

At the end of the boardwalk, she suggested they walk back on the beach, so they held hands as they walked along the water, each of them holding their flip-flops in their free hand. The beach was still plenty crowded, but not as much as it had been earlier. People were gathering to watch the fireworks rather than to play in the water.

When they got close enough to the section of beach where their parents were, she reluctantly let go of his hand. "I hate that I have to let go," she said sadly.

"Then don't," he said. "Let me give you a piggyback ride! We've been doing that for years, so mom and dad won't think anything of it, and I'll get to feel you wrapped around me."

She smiled and nodded excitedly. "Okay!" He handed her his shoes and she hopped up on his back. She laughed excitedly, drawing the attention of others in the crowd as he ran up the beach toward his parents, the small girl squealing with laughter all the way.




The Letter Jacket



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Glen still had a hard time believing that he had lucked out with a wife like this. Karen was face down on the bed playing hard with her clit while he plowed into her ass. She grunted with each impact while she demanded he give it to her hard.

"Your cock [grunt] feels so fu [grunt] big in m [grunt] my ass [grunt]!"

"Oh, damn!" Glen exclaimed. "Here it comes!"

"Do it! Cum in me!" she demanded with a look of pure lust in her eyes, ecstasy carved into her face as her brow furrowed while she looked up over her shoulder at her broad-chested husband.

He slammed down one last time, forcing himself as deep as he could before feeling the burst of pleasure that drew another squeal from his bride as her own orgasm splashed back behind them onto the blanket.

He leaned forward over her back while she lowered flat onto her stomach with his fading erection still buried in her backdoor. He kissed her on the cheek, his hairy chest pressed into her smooth sweat-slick back. The only thing he was wearing was his letter jacket, unbuttoned, and she was wearing her cheer skirt, which had been flipped up over her ass.

"See?" he said as he tried to catch his breath, "I told you you're still sexy."

"Okay, you've convinced me," she giggled. "For now."

He laughed at that. "And another thing, your blowjobs keep getting better and better."

"Well, when your tongue is buried in my cunt, baby, I get inspired."

"I love you, babe."

"Love you, too," she answered softly, patting his cheek as he rested on her back. "Now we better get cleaned up before coach finds us in here," she smiled, returning them to their fantasy.

######

"I can't even take a good selfie," Austin laughed, leaning over Lily's shoulder as they looked through the pictures she uploaded before posting the good ones. "And you're taking these amazing pictures."

"Well, I spend a lot of time alone, so it gives me a chance to get good at it."

"Yeah, why is that?"

"Why is what?"

"That you spend so much time alone? How come I never see you dating anyone?"

She just rolled his eyes at him. "Shut up."

"No, I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just asking."

"I would probably date more if I got asked out."

"I don't get it, Lil. Guys are idiots not to want to go out with you."

"Maybe they're scared," she mumbled.

"Scared? Yeah," he shrugged. "I could see that, I guess. Pretty girls can be intimidating. Maybe they assume you already have a boyfriend."

"Not of me, moron," she said, looking over at him.

"What? Dad?" His eyes got big at the thought, but she just raised her eyebrow at him. "Me?!" She gave him a sarcastic thumb's up. "Oh, my god," he muttered. He sat down on the edge of her bed behind her desk chair and put his head in his hands. "Lil, I'm so sorry. I never meant to scare any boyfriends away. I would never do that to you."

"It's cool," she shrugged. "It doesn't really matter."

"It does matter!" he said, sitting up straight. He turned her chair around, causing the backrest to bump her desk. He took her hands and looked into her sad eyes. "Lil, I'm so, so sorry. Why didn't you ever say anything?"

"Because you didn't do anything. I mean, it's not like you threatened anyone. I guess when you became protective of me on the playground and then got big as you started working out and training, and grew taller, they just assumed you wouldn't let them near me. I had a few guys ask me out, but they all ran away scared, according to what they told me. They wouldn't even kiss me."

"So when did you lose your virginity then?" She looked down at her hands and shook her head. "Really? First kiss?" She just looked up at him and shrugged. "Are you telling me I kept you from getting kissed?!"

"Well, we can't all have people throwing themselves at our crotches!" she fired back defensively.

"Who. . . What are you talking about?"

"How many girls have you fucked, Austin?" she sounded angry.

"Lil. . ."

"How many? Four? Five? Twenty?" She crossed her arms and glared at him. She didn't know why she was so angry. Maybe it was none of his fucking business that she was a virgin! So what, right?! Lots of eighteen year olds are virgins!

"No, Lil," he said quietly.

"More, or less?" she demanded harshly. "Round down if you think it will make me feel better."

"Lil. . . no." He was the calm in her storm. Always had been. He hung his head and took a deep breath before looking back up at her, elbows on his knees. "I'm a virgin, Lil. Just like you."

Her stomach sank. Damn, did she feel like an ass. She covered her face with her hands and groaned. "Oh, my god, Austin, I'm so sorry."

He shook his head emphatically. "Don't be. You didn't do anything wrong. We just never talked about it. I never meant to keep boyfriends away from you, and you just assumed I had had a few girlfriends. Listen, Lil, I guess I should tell you that I have fooled around with a couple of girls, but nothing under the clothes or anything, so our experiences aren't exactly the same."

She nodded. "Thanks. I think. Anyway, I never should have assumed those things about you, and I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He cleared his throat. "If it, uh. . . if it makes you feel any better, I meant what I said about those other girls not being able to compare to you."

"Really?" she asked.

"I'm serious. I've never told you this, but you're the one who always pushed me to do better, to be better. You've always been my cheerleader and my advisor, my encourager, and the one who told me I was acting like a jackass," he smiled. "That's why I wanted you to pin me tonight, Lil. I always knew it would be you that did it when I got there."

Her eyes were filled with tears. "Thank you, Austin. Thank you for saying that. I don't have a lot of awards or anything and sometimes I just feel like I'm never going to amount to anything," she started crying and the rest of her words were unintelligible. Austin pulled her over onto his lap quickly and held her as she cried. After a few minutes, she settled down and he was just holding her in his lap, stroking her back. Her face was buried in his neck and her arms were wrapped around his shoulders.

What the hell is wrong with me? thought Austin. He could feel the stirring in his stomach that told him that he was holding a beautiful young woman on his lap. He tried to talk his hormones out of it, but they were just responding to the sensations apparently.

Lily had never felt so close emotionally to her brother. They had just shared a pretty big secret with each other and discussed a big hurt for her and he responded with kind words and a sincere apology, not blaming her at all. And then he pulled her onto his lap and embraced her as she cried. That's what she wanted in a man. She also felt his muscles and smelled his clean scent. The butterflies were back. But, for her brother? 

"So," Austin said, breaking the silence and causing Lily to sit up. "I guess we're just two virgins at home with the family on a Friday night. Nothing new there, huh?" he laughed. Lily smiled and laughed a little, too, feeling the tension ease.

"I guess so. Are we still going to watch that movie?"

"Of course! Why wouldn't we?"

"No reason. Just making sure."

While Lily chose the movie off their list on the streaming service, Austin poured the drinks. "I'm going to go to the bathroom. Be right back," said Austin. 

"Okay. Wait, let me change while you're gone, so knock before you come in, okay?"

"Yeah, sure. Good idea." Closing the door when he left, he went to the bathroom and then went to his room to change. While he saw his parents' light on under their door, he didn't hear them anymore and figured they were watching television or something, but decided not to tell them goodnight, just in case.

"Come on in," Lily called when her brother knocked on the door. As he opened it, she turned to look at him with a big smile. "This thing is more comfortable than it looks," she said, looking at herself in the mirror.

"I can certainly see why guys let their girlfriends wear theirs," he smiled. "It looks good on you." Mostly she looked cute. And taken. The jacket was much too big for her. She had the sleeves pushed up so she could use her hands and the jacket came down past her butt, almost like a short dress. His large jacket practically swallowed her tiny frame. In fact, when she faced the mirror and had her back to him, it looked like she was naked underneath. Now that would be nice, he thought before reprimanding himself for thinking it.

Her tiny hands, thin legs, and wispy neck with her hair up in a ponytail were the only things showing from the back. She twirled side to side, looking happy in his jacket.

"Why, yes I do have a boyfriend," she said to her imaginary companion. "He was a champion pole vaulter. . . No, he's at a different school on scholarship, and I won't get to see him until Thanksgiving." She sighed and looked at herself and then giggled, covering her mouth with the sleeve as she turned to look at her brother, who smiled at her in return, happy to see her genuinely smiling.

"Sorry," she said, taking it off and exposing her sleeveless satin pajamas and matching shorts. "I like it, though."

"Don't apologize. You can wear it as much as you want," he smiled and walked over to her bed, sitting on the edge. "I like to see you happy. I love your laugh."

She tilted her head to the side. "Really? I hate it."

"No, it's nice. Light and youthful. Girly."

She blushed a little and stood between his knees. He didn't know she was going to kiss his forehead, which she had done since they were younger, and he looked up at her. Her lips met his for a second, sending a shock through them both, and she jumped back, her eyes wide, quickly placing her fingertips to her lips.

"I'm so. . . I didn't mean to do that!"

Austin was already shaking his head no. "No, it's okay. I mean, I know you didn't. I didn't know you were going to. . ."

"Yeah, I should have. . ."

"Is that movie ready?" he asked, swinging is legs up and leaning against her headboard with a smile.

She nervously smiled back and climbed over his legs, sitting stiffly against the headboard and pillows, and placed the popcorn bowl between them before handing him a soda and holding hers as well.

"Can I turn off this lamp?" he asked. "Glare."

"Oh, uh, sure." She didn't know why she was so hesitant. They always turned the lights off to watch a movie, even watching in her bed.

They watched the movie in relative silence for the first twenty minutes or so. Austin had settled back, sliding down the bed a little to recline more comfortably. He was wearing a tank top and basketball shorts, as he normally does in the warm weather at night.

Lily couldn't help but look over at him frequently, admiring his handsome face and strong, lean build. She felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. Wearing his jacket a few minutes ago had given her a sense of what it would be like to wear one, to have a boyfriend who would let her wear his as a sign to others that they were together. She wondered who would get Austin's jacket. Would it be some tramp at his college? Or a nice girl she would like? Would he ever give his jacket to a girl to wear, maybe replacing it with an engagement ring one day?

And what about herself? Would someone with a jacket like that, ever have eyes for her? What was wrong with her that no one wanted her? Was it because she was too small? Was it her tiny breasts, or the fact that she didn't have hips like a woman, but instead like a girl? She envied girls like Kelly who had the curves guys liked, and he saw how her father looked at her mother and the way he was always touching her round hips and butt, like he couldn't keep his hands off of her. She sighed as she looked down at her absent chest.

"What?" Austin caught her off guard, making her snap her head up.

"What?"

"I was just asking if you said something. I thought I heard you say something."

"No, no," she said, waving her hand in the air. "Just thinking."

"About what?" Austin paused the movie right when one of the busty party chicks was on the screen in her bikini.

"That!" she said, pointing at the screen in frustration.

"You don't like the movie? We can turn it off, or pick something else."

"No, not that. Her. Girls like that. Never mind," she sighed, exasperated.

Austin moved the bowl onto the floor and slid down a little so he was even more reclined. "Come here," he said. "Lie down." He extended his arm out to the side and rested it on the pillow, inviting her in.

"I don't know," she said.

"Come on," he smiled. "Like we used to."

He didn't seem uncomfortable, so she smiled and nodded, lying on her side, cuddled next to her brother. She rested her head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around her back before restarting the movie. Not long after, a drunk couple left the rest of the group to find a place to have sex. When the busty young blonde untied her bikini top and her breasts made their appearance, Lily felt a knot in her stomach. Soon enough the couple was going at it on a couch in the study.

"Is that what guys are looking for?" Lily blurted out.

"What? Sex?" laughed Austin. "Yeah."

"I know that!" she fired back. "I mean that. . . look. . . that body."

"I don't know."

"Do you think she's pretty?"

"Sure, but that's why she got the job. It certainly isn't because she can act," he snickered.

"That's true," she mumbled.

"Why are you asking?"

"Because you said I was pretty earlier. But I don't look like that." She had become bothered when she saw her brother's shorts tent a little when the couple stripped and started having sex.

"No, you don't. You look better than that. AND you're smart. WAY smarter than me."

She sat up and kept her hand on his chest as she looked at him. "What about me looks better than that? I'm built like a new pencil and she's got. . . tits and an ass!"

"What the hell has gotten into you, Lily?" Austin asked, sitting up quickly and stopping the movie.

"I just see all these girls at school wearing their boyfriend's letter jackets and I can't even get a date. And tonight I put yours on just to. . . just to see what it would feel like. It might be the last time I ever get to wear one! I'm probably going to die a virgin because no one wants me." She started crying a little and Austin pulled her into his side and held her again as she cried.

"Hey, listen," he soothed. "Guys are idiots." She laughed a little, making him smile. "It's true! I'm a guy and I'm an idiot when it comes to chicks. We don't know a good thing a lot of times and tend to let our dicks make our decisions for us. But the good news for you is that there's a guy that's going to trip over himself when he realizes how beautiful and fun and smart you are. He's going to love your tits and ass and everything else. And I'm going to be so jealous because he'll have found exactly the kind of girl I would like to have, but they're so hard to come by."

As soon as he said that, she sat bolt upright and pushed away a little bit. He looked surprised at her reaction and waited for her to say something. She was looking in his eyes and her lips parted as if she was trying to come up with something to say. Instead after a moment, she grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him, shocking him in the process. She stayed locked on for a couple of seconds, too long to be a family kiss.

She jerked back, her stomach locked up tight. "Oh, god," she said as she looked into Austin's shocked face. "I'm sorry. I can't believe I did that again." She moved to scoot off the bed and run out of the room, but as soon as she turned away, her brother grabbed her hand.

She turned around and Austin looked into her eyes before slowly leaning forward, and kissed her lips gently. Her eyes closed of their own accord and she felt herself melting into her brother's kiss. After a few moments, he pulled back slowly to just a few inches from her face, and caressed her cheek.

She opened her eyes and he had a peaceful look in his eyes, not at all like the confusion that roiled in her own mind. "Wha—what was that for?" she stuttered.

"It's something I've wanted to do for a long time, Lil. For some reason it just felt right."

"But you're my brother."

He hung his head. "I know. I know I shouldn't have done that, but I can't take it back, and I don't want to take it back. I'm sorry I freaked you out, but it's been burning on my lips for a long, long time, and it just felt right." He looked up at her. "Are you mad?"

She was still shocked, but now she was also moved. She had wanted it for a long time, too, but would never have said that before. Soon enough, the joy overtook her bringing a smile, and she shook her head, her ponytail swinging behind her. She wrapped her arms around his neck quickly and kissed him again, this time pressing her uncontrollable smile against his.

He fell back on the bed, bringing her with him. She squealed and they both laughed before she again kissed him. This time he gently licked across her upper lip, tickling it and making her pull back. Before he could apologize, however, she smiled and kissed him again. This time when his tongue came out, hers met it tentatively. It wasn't long before they were gently exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, enjoying a good old-fashioned make-out, something she had never done.

She enjoyed his hands caressing her back and stroking her hair and she loved the feel of his strong arms and shoulder when she caressed him. She had never kissed a boy, so she had never known the pleasure of touching one like this, especially one as strong and solid as Austin. This was a far cry from the goodnight hug of a video game drone or a softhearted poet. There was power in Austin's body. She had seen it displayed during his field meets, but had never felt it like this, so closely, and wondered how his body could be so strong but his hands so gentle.

Suddenly it occurred to her that she was turned on. Big time turned on. She felt the rush of heat in her core, the rapid breathing, the sense of anxiety. Her panties were damp and she felt. . . she thought she felt. . . yeah. . . Austin had an erection. It was pressed against her hip. She had never felt one before, but she knew what it was and she saw his shorts tented earlier.

Pulling away she asked nervously, "Is that because of me?"

He shrugged, a little embarrassed. "Yeah. Sorry."

"Don't be. I like it. I guess you really do think I'm pretty."

"I couldn't say it earlier, but. . . I think you're. . .sexy." He looked away as he said it.

Her eyes lit up and she sat up on her knees. "Really? Sexy?"

"Yeah. I know," he said, sitting up quickly, "I'm not supposed to say that about you, or even feel this way, but I don't think I can help it, Lil. You are. You're the sexiest, most beautiful girl I've ever known."

She nodded at the television as she asked, "Hotter than titty whore?"

"WAY hotter than titty whore!" he laughed, bringing a laugh from her, as well.

"Since you think I'm hotter than her, can we just relax together and finish the movie?"

"Absolutely."

He lay back and she snuggled up close again, this time stroking his chest and draping her leg over his. His erection never went away, she noticed, and it made her happy to think that she could turn on a boy this much, especially when it was Austin. Occasionally they would kiss and then return to the movie, but mostly just grew more comfortable with each other.

After the movie, they returned the dishes to the kitchen and then brushed their teeth before going to their own rooms to go to bed. They both slept surprisingly well, considering all the new thoughts racing through their minds.

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Lily walked into the kitchen and heard her mom giggling as her dad stood behind her at the sink whispering in her ear and groping at her sides.




The Letter Jacket



"Morning," she blurted out, causing them to jump and her mother laughed before hitting him with a cloth pot holder with a whispered, "I told you."

"Sleep okay, sweetie?" her father asked before kissing her on the head and taking a seat at the table to read the paper.

"Waffles this morning," Karen announced to her daughter, who expressed her appreciation. "Did you have a good time with Austin last night?" she asked.

Lily froze and her stomach knotted up. "When?"

"Pinning his jacket."

"Oh. Yeah. And then we watched a movie in my room afterwards. It was nice."

"Was it one of your scary movies?" Karen asked, scrunching up her nose.

"Yep."

"BOO!" Austin belted as he grabbed Lily's ribs from behind, causing her to squeal before hitting him on the arm repeatedly.

"I hate that!" she yelled while she hit him. Everyone laughed and Austin hugged her and kissed her on the top of the head like he always has.

"Lily said she pinned your jacket last night, sport. Let's see it," demanded Glen.

"Can I show them?" Lily asked, jumping up from her chair. 

Austin knew she just wanted to wear it again. "Sure. I think I left it in your room last night."

"You did," she called out over her shoulder as she bolted up the stairs.

"She seems more excited about it than you are," said Karen.

"I guess so," he shrugged.

A moment later, Lily burst into the kitchen modeling her brother's freshly pinned letter jacket. She twirled around once like a fashion model on a runway, catching Austin's eye. "Austin said I could wear it," she bragged.

"It's a little big on you, squirt," laughed Glen, "But it looks good on you."

She winked at Austin, "I think so." He smiled at that.

She plopped into her father's lap and he inspected the pins. "You did a great job, Lily." Karen was by his side, looking over his shoulder and confirmed his opinion.

"Thank you. I wanted it to look right for Austin." She again gave him a flirty smile. Her heart was doing flips, and she was hoping his was, too.

"Listen, guys," Glen started. "Your mom and I are going up to Queens Lake to see Mr. Van Dyke's new cottage. He invited a few of us from the office, so we'll be back tomorrow evening. You gonna be okay without us?" he smiled.

"I think we'll manage," smirked Austin.

"He wants us up there for a barbecue lunch, so we'll be heading out as soon as we clean up." 

Lily could barely contain her excitement. She just wanted to spend two days kissing her brother and was ready for her parents to leave. Austin shot her a look that let her know he was excited about it, too. After breakfast he went upstairs to change so he could get the yard done before they left.

He was just wrapping up the extension cord when his parents walked out to the garage. They told him good-bye and reminded him not to burn down the house or have a giant party, and let him know they had left money on the table for food. They were halfway down the driveway when he hung the coiled extension cord on a hook and closed the garage door. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw Lily sitting there, swinging her feet on the barstool, giving him an excited smile.

"I think I'm going to call Rob and see if he wants to hang out," he said, not even looking her way.

"You'd better not!" she yelled, causing him to burst up the stairs laughing, twin sister in tow, laughing just as hard. He ran straight down the hall and into the bathroom, slamming it closed and locking it before she could get there. She pounded on the door, yelling for him to let her in.

"Somebody in here," he said nonchalantly.

"Open the damned door!" she laughed.

"Occupado!"

"Austin!"

He laughed, opening the door and saw her standing there with a mocking grin. "Hey, Lil."

She relaxed a little. "Hi."

"You look so good right now. I just want to take a quick shower and clean up, but I'm not going anywhere. I want to stay right here with you."

"Can I still get a kiss first? I haven't had one from you since last night."

"Of course. I'm overdue myself."

She leaned in and they kissed for just a moment, not touching except for their lips. When she pulled away, they were both smiling again.

"Be right out," he said. "Unless you want to join me?" He wriggled his eyebrows.

"Really?"

"Are you serious?" He suddenly wasn't joking.

She just shrugged. "I don't know. Am I?"

"Umm. . ."

She turned away and laughed. "You're such a dork," she called as she approached the stairs.

Austin took a quick, but confusing shower. Now he was suddenly imagining his tiny sister in here with him, slick and wet. He tried to shake that thought from his mind, but he had already used her as masturbation fuel plenty of times, so what the hell, he thought, letting the fantasy play out in his mind.

Ten minutes later he was downstairs, clean and fresh, in jeans and a t-shirt. Lily was on the couch in short denim shorts and a black baby doll t-shirt, which accentuated just how small she really was. Austin wasn't sure she had heard him come down the steps because she didn't move. He looked her over and appreciated even more, how beautiful she looked. She hadn't done anything special that he could see, just putting on her normal very light application of makeup and keeping her hair down, which she usually did anyway. 

She was just so. Damned. Cute.

"Hey, gorgeous," he said as he approached. Her face lit up at his compliment.

"Gorgeous?" she blushed. "Isn't that a little over the top?"

He sat down on the arm of the couch and slid onto the cushion. "Nope. I just don't have the vocabulary to do better than 'gorgeous'. I wish I could do better."

"No one's ever called me gorgeous before."

"Like I said," he shrugged, "Guys are idiots."

She crawled over on top of him and with her face inches from his, she stroked his hair over his ear, feeling his hand rest on her lower back. "I know I'm not the first one to say this, but you're pretty gorgeous yourself." She gently pressed her lips to his and licked his upper lip, bringing a flinch and moan from her brother. She giggled a little bit as she continued to kiss him, because his dick began to grow and poked her in the lower stomach while his hand gripped her back more firmly. She loved knowing that he was this turned on; in fact it turned her on and she knew that her panties were getting damp.

Austin pulled away less than an inch and whispered, "For someone who's never kissed anyone before, you sure are good at it."

"I'm inspired," she smiled. Austin reached up and kissed her again, this time with more passion. He slid his hand into the hair at the back of her head, and she moaned into his mouth, grinding her groin against his instinctively. He reciprocated by arching his hips against her slightly. He took the risk as they continued to kiss passionately, and slid his hand down to rest on her tiny, denim-covered butt. She giggled against his lips before pulling back a little. "Are you touching my butt?" she asked with a smile.

"Yeah," he answered with a smile. His smile quickly turned nervous. "Is that okay?"

"Yeah," she nodded. "No one's ever touched it before. It's nice."

"You have a nice butt," he said, giving it a squeeze. He brought the other hand down and squeezed both cheeks. "Look at that, a perfect fit."

"I guess it's meant to be."

"I guess so," Austin answered. "Um. . . Lil?" She arched her eyebrows to let him know she was listening. "I. . . you can. . . I mean, I don't want you to feel like you can't touch me, too, you know? I mean, I don't have any expectations or anything, but I love you and I want you to do whatever you want. You can touch me wherever you want. I trust you and I want you to feel safe."

Her stomach knotted up, but she couldn't tell if it was fear or excitement. "What are you asking for, Austin?" she asked, her brow furrowed.

"I'm not asking for anything," he said quickly. "I swear. I just want you to feel comfortable. I won't reject you at all, I promise. Okay?"

"Okay," she nodded.

"I love you, Lil," he smiled, bringing a smile and returned "I love you, too," from her.

She sat up onto her knees on the cushion and asked, "Can we stand up, then? I can't hug you right if you're lying down."

He sat up and she pulled him up to his feet to stand before him. For the first time they were able to hug and kiss standing up, for the first time as lovers more than as brother and sister. She unashamedly wrapped her arms around his waist and tilted her head back, looking into his eyes. He wrapped her in his arms and leaned down to kiss her deeply. For the first time they were shameless in their kissing, allowing their bodies to respond unfettered in the pleasure and excitement they were feeling. 

Even before Austin returned his hands to his sister's ass, she had moved her hands down to his and squeezed it, pulling him tighter against her. She moaned again, not only at the touch of his hands, but at the feeling of his muscular form in her hands and against her body. She ran her hands up his back and down to his ass several times, savoring the feel of his strong back. She could imagine herself on the cover of the romance novels she liked to read, wrapped in the strong arms of her lover. There was only one thing missing. She broke the kiss and stepped back.

"Austin, can. . . can you take off your shirt?"

He smiled. "Of course. Should I do it, or do you want to?"

She hadn't thought about that, but the idea suddenly appealed to her, sending a little jolt to her crotch. "I want to," she giggled.

He didn't say a word, but smiled as he stepped forward a little in invitation. She pulled the hem of his shirt over his head and he pulled his arms through. She held the t-shirt in one hand as she looked at her brother's form, but dropped it on the floor beside her and placed her hands on his chest. As she slowly and lightly ran her hands over his chest, her pleasure increased.

So did his. He couldn't believe how sensual it was to feel her hands on his chest and stomach. His heart was beating faster and his erection throbbed in his jeans. He was getting warmer and he felt the heat of her fingers and palms as they caressed him. "Wow, Lil. I can't believe how good this feels. I love your touch."

She was surprised and looked up at him. He had a look of peace, but also. . . something else, something she didn't recognize, or at least couldn't put her finger on. Suddenly she was in his arms again and his tongue was in her mouth. Her arms were up around his neck and she was completely lost in the kiss, unlike she had been before. Her body was hot and the room suddenly felt very, very warm.

Austin's hands were under her shirt, touching her bare back just above her waistband. She suddenly understood, at least somewhat, the difference between being touched over her clothes, and touched against bare skin. She wanted more; she wanted to feel what he had felt. Still kissing, she muttered into his mouth, "Take off my shirt."

"What? Are you sure?"

"Yeah," she breathed, nodding frantically. "It's okay; I still have on my bra." She couldn't believe she wanted her brother to see her, to touch her, but she did. For the first time in her life she wanted a boy to touch her like this RIGHT NOW! It was almost beyond her control. At least she trusted her brother.

He lifted her shirt from the hem, pulling it straight over her head and watched her hair fall back into place. He had never seen this look in her eyes before. But he loved it. He quickly admired her body. "Damn, you're hot, Lil." She was small and thin, wearing a tiny blue bra. "And I like your bra. It's so sexy." He barely got the words out before she was hanging from his neck again, her tongue chasing his. He quickly scooped her up and was surprised when she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled tight against him. His hands immediately moved from her back to her ass, supporting her weight. She moaned into his mouth and ground against his very obvious erection. He moaned in response.

It seemed to Lily that her body was fighting against her, moving on its own. Her hips began to grind in small circles, feeling his erection pressing into her clitoris. She had masturbated before on occasion, but it had never felt like this. The knowledge that he was hard for her and the feeling that he loved her and wanted her like this, pushed her forward. He moaned into her mouth, feeling the same heat and passion and rising arousal.

Austin had never felt like this either. Seeing Lily this passionate and sexual, and expressing that desire for him was outrageous. As she ground herself against him she didn't know that she was rubbing right at the most sensitive part of his body, right on the underside of his head, and she had his nerves firing on all cylinders.

Lily's breath picked up and became heavy and sporadic. She knew what was happening and couldn't believe it. She didn't want it to, but she also did. She didn't want to stop the feeling or the climb, but was mortified at the thought that she was going to have an orgasm. Oddly enough, that made her even more excited: the fact that her brother was not only the cause of her climax, but also a witness to it. She buried her face in Austin's neck and squealed into it as her release burst through her.

Austin watched and heard and experienced a woman's orgasm for the first time, and that was enough for him. As Lily's hips thrust spasmodically against his cock, he couldn't control himself anymore and the fire of his own release burst forth into his underwear. 

Lily heard her brother grunt over her shoulder and felt the throbbing of his erection. His hips lurched a few times and his breathing became heavy. She could feel him getting weaker and she unwrapped her legs from around his waist so she could catch herself before he dropped her. As soon as her feet were under her she looked up at him and he collapsed onto their father's recliner. His face was red and he looked tired. She knelt on the floor in front him, resting her hands and chin on his knee. He looked down at her tiredly.

"Did you. . .?" she asked, her eyebrows raised.

He closed his eyes and looked down. "I'm sorry, Lil. I didn't mean to."

"No! It's okay!" she exclaimed. He looked back up at her and smiled, relieved. "I did, too. You made me do it, too." She giggled and buried her face in her hands. "I can't believe I did that."

"It was beautiful. So sexy. I couldn't believe it," he said, leaning forward. She looked up at him with a gentle smile. "You're the reason I. . . finished. Yours pushed mine out of me."

"I. . . I did that to you?"

He nodded emphatically. "Lil, that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen, ever been a part of."

"Me, too." They smiled at each other, relieved that they both enjoyed it. "Do you need to rest?" she asked.

"No, but I need to go clean up. I kind of made a mess in my pants."

"Yeah," she laughed, "I guess so. I should probably clean up, too," she said, blushing. "I made a mess in my panties." She whispered panties like she was afraid someone would hear her say that word to her brother.

She helped him up off the recliner and looked down at his crotch, but didn't see a wet spot or anything. She was kind of disappointed, hoping for a little visible evidence. When he turned around, she stuck her hand to her crotch to feel if there was anything there, but all she felt was a moist heat.

"Hey, Austin?" He turned around. "Can I see your. . . your underwear?"

"I don't know; can I see yours?"

"You've already seen my bra."

"It's not the same."

"Besides, you don't have to pull your pants down. I just want to see what kind you're wearing."

"Okay, but it's a fair trade if you do the same."

She thought about it for a second and thought it sounded okay. She nodded her assent. Austin unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pulled the side of the waist down. She saw his lime green boxer briefs. "Ooh, I like those," she cooed. It had been years since she saw him in his underwear, long before he developed at all, at certainly not as a boyfriend. Back then he wore simple white briefs, the kind that mom bought in packages of six or eight. This was definitely different. She then unsnapped hers and pulled down on the side just as he had, revealing matching blue panties to her little bra. He could tell they were cut high, but didn't know anything else about them.

"Nice," he said. "I like the matching set. Blue is your color. Matches your eyes."

Her heart fluttered at his compliment. "What kind are you going to put on next?" she asked, bouncing on her toes with her hands clasped in front of her.

"What kind would you like me to wear?" he asked with a smile.

She blurted it out before she lost the nerve. "None!" She immediately covered her mouth with her hands, giggling at her own boldness.

"But if I don't wear underwear," teased Austin, "Then I won't have any control over—" He didn't say the last word, but just pointed at his crotch with his eyebrow raised.

She took her hand away from her mouth just long enough to say, "I know," before replacing it over her huge grin.

He shrugged. "If you're sure." That got him an excited nod. 

"What kind do you want me to wear?"

He just looked at her with his head cocked a little like she should already know the answer to that. Her jaw dropped in mock surprise as he turned to walk to the bathroom.

######

As Lily was slipping her shorts back on after cleaning up, her phone buzzed on the desk. She picked it up and noticed a text from her parents.

Dad: house burned down yet?

Lily: small fire, caught it in time

Dad: HAHA! Good work! Lake and cottage are beautiful. Mr V grilling again tomorrow night and invited us to stay. Dinner at 5, not home til late, maybe 12. Tell Austin?

Lily: Sure. Have fun!

Dad: OK, love you.

Lily: luv u both

More time for Austin, she thought, clapping excitedly. When she got downstairs she found Austin in the kitchen, still in his jeans and again in a t-shirt. This one was tighter so it hugged his body, unlike the other one. She felt herself getting excited again. His upper back was broad and strong, but his waist was narrow and lean. She walked up behind him, admiring his build and specifically his butt in his jeans.

"Hey," she purred, the first time she had ever tried to sound sexy.

He turned around and smiled, resting his butt and hands on the counter behind him. He scanned her up and down shamelessly. "You are so damn sexy, Lil."

"I'm glad you think so. Is this still okay?" she asked with a smile.

"Hell, yeah, it's okay!" Austin couldn't get over how amazing she looked. Now she was wearing the same shorts and same bra, but no shirt, standing barefoot, enveloped in his big blue letter jacket.

She stuck her lip out in a pout. "Just okay?"

"I told you my vocabulary is limited," he snickered, "But you looking amazing, Lil."

"Better," she laughed, running into his arms. They kissed for a moment and he wrapped his arms around her bare waist underneath the jacket. She grabbed his ass through his jeans and pulled back a little, giving him a questioning look. He just smiled. She slid her hands up and then tucked them a little bit into the back of his jeans, trying to feel for a waistband. He just smiled and shrugged when her eyes registered the shock that he actually wasn't wearing any.

"May I?" he asked as he began sliding his hands down inside the back of her shorts and he didn't feel any panties. She smiled and blushed again. She blushed even more when she felt his unrestrained erection pressing against her stomach. She stepped back and looked down to watch his jeans move as he filled out. She had never seen that before and was fascinated and aroused. "If you'll excuse me," he said before reaching down and grabbing it so he could point it upward. "That's better." He pulled her back in for a kiss before the oven beeped.




The Letter Jacket



"What are you making?" she asked as he turned around.

"Just heating up the buffalo wings," he said as she came to stand beside him. He looked at her. "I figured maybe we could order a pizza or cheesesteaks tonight and I'll take you out for brunch tomorrow." 

"Like on a date?"

"Sure, why not? A date!"

"Yay!" she squealed, hugging him around the waist again while he placed the tiny wings and drumsticks on the cookie sheet. "You want to watch another movie while we eat?"

"You know I do. Pick a good one."

Lily turned on the large flat screen television and streaming service and waited for it to boot up. While she waited, she got an idea and pushed the two ottomans up into the recess of the large overstuffed sectional couch, then spread a quilt over it because the leather would be cold against their bare skin. She then ran to her room to grab her pillows and another quilt from the hall closet, tossing them on the couch before scrolling through the movie choices. She had just selected one and paused it when Austin came in with a couple of glasses of soda.

"What's this?" he asked with a smirk. 

"I just thought we would enjoy our experience more if we had a comfortable space and a giant screen," she said, trying her best to sound flirty.

"I like it." He then got a confused look on his face as he looked around the room. He put the glasses down on the end table and tapped his finger on his chin. "Something's not right, though. There's just something missing."

Lily looked around confused and didn't know what he was talking about.

"I've got it," he said, nodding his head and snapping his fingers. Suddenly he jumped on the couch right beside her, causing her to squeal and hide her face in her hands so he wouldn't land on her. She laughed when he grabbed her and pulled her on top of him, wrapping his arms around her back. "There," he grinned. "That's better."

"No," she said, sitting up on his groin, sliding her leg over him to straddle him, and placing her hands flat on his chest. "Now that's better." She looked down at him with nervous desire.

"Almost perfect," he whispered.

"Almost." Her voice was just as quiet. Austin ran his hands up onto her shoulders and pulled the jacket down behind her. She pulled her arms free easily and now sat on her brother's erection with her tiny bra exposed.

Austin ran his hands up and down her arms gently, causing goose bumps to form as she closed her eyes. "You're so beautiful," he said just loud enough for her to hear. His hands now stroked her sides and she looked down and saw her lightly padded bra gapped away from her tiny tits. She became more nervous, wondering what he was going to do, but unwilling to stop him. His thumbs stroked the underside of her bra, causing a sharp intake of breath from her at just the thought. Austin's hands moved slowly up—

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!! The alarm from the oven startled them both back into the present. Austin's hand jerked back and Lily jumped, letting a yelp escape her lungs. They immediately burst into nervous laughter, Lily rolling off her brother and laughing at the ceiling. Austin covered his face with his hands and cursed under his breath before sitting up and walking to the kitchen to retrieve the wings and dip.

A few minutes later he returned to the living room with lunch on a tray. As soon as he set it down, Lily said, "Uh-uh. Lose the shirt." She had a wicked smile on her face, and was propped up on her side on one elbow. Austin didn't hesitate and even paused afterward to enjoy her admiration of his physique. As he crawled up onto the couch, he asked, "What are we watching?"

"I'll probably be watching you," she teased. She quickly told him about the independent film she had chosen, which had been rated highly by both critics and viewers. It was supposed to be a thriller and they had both mentioned wanting to see it. 

They ate and chatted as they watched, but as soon as the wings were gone, Lily took both glasses and set them on the end table on her side. While the movie played, she straddled her brother again, surprising him, and then leaned forward onto his chest before giving him a deep, long kiss. His hands quickly found her back and ass and she became even more excited as she felt him grow beneath her. This was the first time she had felt his erection grow from nothing and it thrilled her to no end that she was doing that to him.

"Put your hands on me," she whispered. "Like you did before." She sat up and he nodded with a smile. He again caressed her sides and moved up to run his thumbs over her tiny bra cups. "I'm. . . it's padded," she warned him quietly.

"It doesn't matter," he returned, stroking her cheek with his thumb.

"I just don't want you to be disappointed."

"How could I be?"

She felt better, but still nervous. He had never teased her about her appearance, neither her body nor her glasses or braces, no matter how awkward she felt. She had been the butt of more than a few jokes about being flat-chested or short or having braces or glasses, but not from Austin. He had never been anything but compassionate to her. Although she had moved from glasses to contacts, and had her braces removed a couple of years ago, the jokes about her shape had still popped up on occasion. She simply nodded her appreciation at Austin's response.

For the first time, a boy. . . no, a man, put his hand on her breast. He just placed his hand on it lightly, looking her in the eye with a gentle smile and squeezing. He didn't know, she figured, that he was mostly squeezing the foam padding that gave her any kind of bust line at all, but if he wanted to discover that for himself, she was willing to let him. She was aroused by the feeling and sight of his hand on her, and she felt his dick pulse once when he made contact.

"Touch them, Austin. Touch my body." Her eyes were closed as he played. He could not find a nipple through the padding, but he didn't really know what he was looking for anyway, he acknowledged. But here he was, playing with a pair of tits, of the tits of his best friend, the girl he loved. His sister. 

He pulled her down and began kissing her again, feeling her need for him, which boosted his confidence. He slid his hands up to her bra strap and quickly discovered how to unclasp the two tiny clips that held it together. Lily gasped into his mouth, having never felt someone else take off her bra before. Immediately the passion returned and she buried her tongue in his mouth and ground herself on his groin even harder.

He pushed up on her shoulders, forcing her to sit up again, noticing the fire in her eyes and how heavily she was breathing. He pulled the bra straps down her arms and she never even tried to hide, looking directly in his eyes the whole time. When he had the bra past her elbows, he looked down at her chest and a surge of excitement flooded his gut.

"Holy shit, Lil, they're gorgeous." She blushed and smiled a little, seeing the sincerity in his eyes and hearing it in his voice. He noticed that the mounds were almost non-existent. She was right, she didn't really have tits, but they were beautiful. The areolae were small, about the size of a quarter, and a dark pink. She had tiny, pointed nipples that expressed her excitement. Without thinking, he covered them with his hands, bringing a gasp from his sister, and felt them poking into his palms.

"I can't believe you're touching my tits, Austin!" she whined, grinding on him again.

"This is a dream come true, Lil! Seriously!" He squeezed at her chest before bringing his thumb across one pointed nipple, shooting pleasure through her core. She yelped and her abs flinched. He took the time to explore them, squeezing, stroking and even pinching the nipples lightly.

"Oh, god, Austin," she said, sliding back and forth subtly. "I'm getting close again."

"Close to what?" he asked, wanting to hear her say it.

"You know what."

"Tell me. Please, Lil." 

She looked down as she continued to grind into him, noting the look on his face. "Close to coming, stud," she whimpered. "I'm about to come!" That was it. That confession made her come in her shorts, right there on top of her brother's jeans as he played with her nipples. Her hips flinched and she groaned, forcing groans from him as well. 

While she was on the downslope of her climax, Austin quickly sat up and forced his mouth onto her left nipple, forcing a scream and another jolt of orgasmic fire through her. "Oh, yeah!" she yelled. "Suck it, Austin! Suck my tit!" He wasn't gentle with her, either. After that short burst she forced his head back and turned her shoulders before jamming the other nipple into his mouth, which he greedily inhaled. Again, she built up to a second smaller release, on the heels of her big orgasm. When she was coming down from that one, she pushed him away, then fell on his chest and jammed her tongue into his mouth. After a moment, she sat up again and grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it upward. He sat up to help her before falling back, his sister landing on his chest, their bare bodies pressed together for the first time.

She was feeling daring, practically out of control right now. She lifted her leg to lie beside her brother while they kissed, and stroked his chest and stomach. She could feel his abs flinch at her touch and knew he was enjoying her touch. On one pass, she slid down his stomach, but didn't stop where she had before; this time she surprised him by quickly moving down over his jeans and running her hand along his erection.

His head and shoulders pressed into the pillow and his back arched against her hand. "Fu—Oh, Lil!"

"You feel so hard. I had to touch it," she breathed, biting his shoulder. She didn't even know where she learned to do that. She just wanted to eat him up, wanted to have her hands, her mouth. . . everything on him. She couldn't get enough. 

He nodded quickly, "Yeah [gasp] okay." He grunted and his hips flinched against her stroking hand. "God, you feel good." He finally had the strength to open his eyes and look her in the face. "Whatever you want, Lil," he breathed. "I can't say no to you." 

"Mmm, that's a dangerous confession, AJ." She hadn't called him AJ since they were young. Austin James Owens; for some reason, she just went through a time of calling him that in 5th and 6th grades after doing a family tree for a class and seeing their birth certificates.

He just forced another kiss onto her. She scooted up to make them both more comfortable, but continued to stroke his cock through his jeans. "If you keep doing that," he mumbled, "We're going to have a problem."

She giggled against his lips. "It's not a problem for me."

"Yeah, but [grunt] I've already had to change once and now [Ooohh] now I'm not wearing underwear to catch it."

"Maybe I should just take it out," she whispered, squeezing the shaft for emphasis.

"Oh, god!" he groaned.

"Is that a no?" she teased.

He shook his head emphatically. "Not a no!"

Lily got excited at the prospect of finally seeing a real penis. She paused for just a moment to consider this, but knew this was what they both wanted. She quickly sat up on her knees beside him and his hand immediately caressed her ass through her shorts, even touching the top of the back of her thigh where her very short shorts had gapped open. She gingerly unbuttoned his jeans, then pulled the zipper down. As soon as she pulled the flap back, she saw the underside of the swollen purple head and the darker brown skin of the first few inches of his shaft. She gasped in surprise and excitement, immediately wondering how something like that was supposed to fit inside a woman. That thought caused another twitch in her pussy.

"Oh, my god," she giggled, reaching for it. "That's enormous!"

Austin realized it wasn't really enormous, but was glad to hear that she was apparently pleased. He groaned when the first hand besides his own gripped the shaft of his penis.

It flinched in her hand as soon as she touched it. She couldn't believe it. The slender fingers of her tiny hand did not quite touch around it. She released it to pull his jeans down further and realized she had not yet seen half of it. By the time she saw the whole thing, she brought her hand to her mouth to cover her shock. Austin looked down to see her eyes wide and hand at her mouth while he throbbed right in front of her. He was probably the hardest he'd ever been. The head was swollen and purple and every vein, big and small, traveled through the shaft. He couldn't see his balls, but he did know this: they were begging to be emptied.

He propped up on his elbows, looking at his tiny topless twin with her gorgeous face and exciting little nipples. "Go ahead," he said. "It's yours."

Lily looked at him excitedly and then smiled as she reached for it with both hands. She grabbed it at the base and made it stick straight up. As she touched it, squeezed it, and inspected it, she became enamored. She noticed that if she squeezed it tight, it swelled up and the veins become more pronounced, which made her giggle.

It wasn't until she felt the wetness on the back of her finger that she pulled it away and saw a string of fluid connecting her knuckle to the tip. "You didn't already. . .?"

"No," he laughed. "Not yet. That's just pre-cum. It's kind of a lubricant. If you squeeze and push up toward the tip, you may get some more." She looked like she was concentrating hard when she gripped him with both hands and slowly pulled up toward the tip. It hurt a little, but Austin didn't want to say anything. He watched her smile as a big clear drop rolled up and out, creating a stream down the side facing his sister. "Now use that to coat [gasp] Yeah! Like that!"

She had quickly smeared some around in a light grip and giggled at the feeling as well as at her brother's response to her effort. "Does that feel good?"

"Damn! Yeah," he strained. "Loose grip, loose grip," he warned. She loosened her grip and could stroke him more freely now. "Careful," he breathed, caressing the back of her thigh. "If you stay away from the head, I'll last a little longer. If you touch that ridge or anything around the head, I'll blow quick."

"I can't decide." With that, she stroked all the way up, brushing her fingers over the ridge, which made Austin's ass clench up and he squeezed the back of her leg.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Lily laughed, "I guess you like that?"

"Oh, my god."

As she continued to play, staying away from the tip, he moved his hand up under her shorts. "What are you doing back there?" she asked.

"Touching your perfect ass."

"Will this help?" She turned a little and scooted back toward his head so he didn't have to reach so far. Immediately she noticed his hand extend up further under her shorts and moaned at his touch, squeezing him tightly for just a second before continuing her work. She loved the look of him, the feel of him, his size, masculinity. She'd never felt so alive as she did right then.

Until her brother's hand found the soft skin of her upper inner thigh. "Oh, AJ!" she whined, her head dropping. She was surprised at the pleasure that one touch gave. It was so close to her pussy, but he hadn't touched her there. Yet.

Austin knew he was close to her pussy, had felt the curve of her thigh and ass as they met near the center. It was as close as he'd ever been and he couldn't help himself anymore.

"I'm almost there, Lil! All the way up, do the whole thing!" Immediately Lily's hot hands stroked in unison, all ten fingers vibrating the ridge and head on each pass. His pre-cum was flowing freely now and his thighs and stomach were burning. The bundle of nerves in his groin had the full attention of the rest of his body. The entire universe slowed down and revolved around the work and fire in his sister's hands. He lifted his head and saw the anticipation on Lily's face as she steadily pulled him over. He didn't remember saying anything or making any noise, but the pressure in his head made his eyesight go blurry. Suddenly he erupted.

To Lily, it was like slow motion. She squealed in surprise. Her arms burned from the effort, but she wasn't about to stop. Austin let out this primal scream, kind of a mix between a grunt and howl before his hips arched up off the couch. Suddenly his cock swelled in her hand and lurched, launching a burst of semen a few inches into the air. The next burst fired off higher than her head and before that one landed, another of almost equal force launched. She continued stroking as a volley of semen exploded out, each of about ten shots getting smaller and less forceful until the last couple just dribbled out and down over her thumbs. She didn't know if she should keep going, so she didn't stop until her brother quickly grabbed her arm and shook his head no. She pulled away, her own lungs working hard to take in air. She was hot and excited and her arms burned, but she was also elated. 

She looked around and noticed that her brother's stomach and chest had large streams and dollops of his cum on them, that his groin was covered and that one of his upper thighs had a streak on it. It wasn't until she looked at her hands that she noticed a streak on her own bare thigh and forearm. The quilt had a few streaks and splatters, as well, but it looked like Austin took the brunt.

"That. . . was. . . so. . . COOL! OH, MY GOD, AUSTIN! I can't believe we just did that!" She didn't even think about it until she jumped on him, splattering his cum on her own chest and stomach and shorts and thigh. She just said, "Oops," and began kissing her brother. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!"

"I should be thanking you," he laughed, still exhausted. "Guess what?"

"What?"

"You just gave your first handjob."

"I know," she laughed.

"And you did great."

"Just think, Austin, I can do that all the time," she said, tickling his ribs.

"Oh, god, Lil," he moaned, "That would be awesome. For now, though," he said, patting her butt, "I have to clean up again."

"Me, too," she laughed. Then she whispered, "I'm covered in your cum," before jumping up off of him and scooting off the couch.

He just groaned again, making her giggle while he tried to sit up. He looked at her and sure enough, she was spattered on her tits and stomach, her shorts, her thigh and her hands. "Holy shit," he muttered.

"How do I look?" she smirked.

He just shook his head with a smile and forced himself up off the couch. He tried to hold his jeans up with one hand while keeping them from touching his spattered crotch and thigh.

"Just leave 'em," she said. "You don't need those right now." She watched impatiently as he tried to decide what to do. "Leave 'em," she repeated, pointing to the floor with a smile.

"Are you going to leave yours, too?" he asked.

"Why? So you can look at my ass while I walk away?"

"Maybe that's part of it," he smirked. "But they're also dirty."

She looked down. "Hm, good point." She turned and walked toward the stairs, but before she got there, he saw her shorts slide down her legs and she stepped out of them while she kept walking.

Her ass was perfect for her little frame. He already knew what it felt like and what it looked like in the right clothes, but this was the first time he had seen it naked. He loved it. She stopped on the first step. With one hand on the handrail, she turned part of the way around. "Well? Are you coming?" He could tell she was trying not to smile.

He immediately dropped his jeans and stumbled out of them in a rush to follow that ass. As soon as he got to her, she reached back and grabbed his full, but mostly soft dick before heading up the stairs, pulling her brother along by his penis. Naturally, he watched the petite girl's tiny ass bounce slightly with each step. He could even catch the barely visible pussy, but because of his height, being so close to her, and the shadows, he couldn't really see what he wanted to see.




The Letter Jacket



She stopped outside the master bedroom door, looking back and forth between the hall bath they usually shared, and their parent's more luxurious suite. "I should have asked: do you want to take a shower, or just clean up?"

"I hadn't really thought about it," he said.

She looked back over her shoulder at him, then down at his body and back up to his face. "With a mess that big, a shower would probably be better."

"Probably," he agreed.

"Yeah," she nodded, "I think so. Okay, lets' get to it," she clapped.

He moved toward the hall bath. She stepped into the master bedroom and called out, "I'll be in this shower, the one that's big enough for two."

Austin froze. He took a step back so he could lean back and look into his parents' bedroom. The big double bathroom doors were open and Lily was stepping into the large tile shower to turn on the water. As soon as the spray launched from the rainmaker showerhead, Lily turned her face toward the door and winked before stepping in and closing the clear glass door behind her. She still kept her back or side profile to her brother and apparently knew what she was doing. She never did look at him after that, but let the water run down over her hair and shoulders and back. Her wet skin and hair was driving him crazy again and he was back to full arousal.

Lily squealed when she heard the door magnets release. She peered back over her shoulder in obvious mock anger. "What are you doing in here? I thought you were using the other shower!"

"I changed my mind. I like this one better." He looked down at her ass as he said it.

"Well, turn around." He didn't move. "Turn around!"

He did. A moment later his sister was pressed up against his back and ass, her hands on his ribs. She quietly said, "I think you just came in here so you could see my pussy." He closed his eyes and groaned. One of her hands continued to stroke along his chest and stomach, but the other slid down and gripped his fully erect cock. "That's what I thought. Pervert." She stroked him slowly and lightly, letting the water rain down over his chest. "But you don't get to see her until I say you're ready, understood?" He nodded. "Good. Now be a good boy and keep facing that wall until I say you can move." He nodded again. She handed him some body wash and a wet washcloth before backing away.

He began cleaning himself up, wanting so badly to turn around, but wondered at her reaction if he did. Would she be upset and cut him off, or would she be excited and let him have his way? He figured he would rather wait a little longer and have a better chance, than to be impatient and have even a slim chance wash down the shower drain.

As he ran the washcloth over his shoulder and down his arm, he heard Lily call out, "Austin, can you wash my back?"

"Can I turn around?" he laughed.

She giggled in return. "I guess you'll have to if you're going to do a good job."

When he turned around, she was holding her hair up off her shoulders with one hand and was peering over her shoulder with a sexy little grin. Her smooth, lean back tapered down to a slightly smaller waist before gently curving to small hips and a round little ass. Her legs were long and lean and he followed them down to see her cute and small feet with water swirling around them as it rushed toward the drain. He looked back up at her face and she still had that sexy grin.

"I guess you like what you see?" she asked, darting her eyes to his crotch and back up to his face.

He looked down, noticing his erection was once again full, pointing upward toward her face. "Obviously," he smiled.

"So, are you going to wash my back, or what?" she asked, turning her face away.

He didn't say anything, but took a couple of steps forward until he was directly behind her. He brought his hand up and poured a small amount of body wash into it before setting the bottle on the shelf, rubbing his hands together and gently massaging it into her skin. She sighed at his touch and he caressed her neck and shoulders before working his way gently down her back. He stood close enough to her that he could almost see over her shoulder. Wanting to see her nipples again, he leaned forward just a little and saw one of her nipples, which was erect, poking through the suds from her body wash. They both jumped a little in surprise when they felt his erection nudge against her lower back.

"Sorry," he muttered, stepping back quickly. She just giggled.

"Are you done back there?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah."

"Are you sure? You don't want to touch me anymore?" she pouted.

"I want to touch you plenty!"

"In the shower, or back on the couch where we can get more comfortable?" She kind of purred her question, Austin noticed and as much as he wanted to stay here in the shower with her, she made the couch plenty enjoyable.

"That depends. Are you going to get dressed if we go back to the couch?"

She thought for a moment and then said. "I haven't decided. Do you think you can control yourself if I don't?"

"I can't control myself if you do," he smiled. Then his tone turned more serious, "But I would never do anything you didn't want. I promise you that."

Her heart melted again. He could easily overpower her. He could have pinned her against the wall and done whatever he wanted. He could have laughed at her bare breasts. He could have teased her about her little-girl figure. He could have done lots of things. But he hasn't. He has expressed his love and desire for her, but he's also respected this new aspect of their relationship, and allowed her to set the pace for what she was comfortable with. She was confident that he would control himself.

"Give me five minutes to get settled, okay? And then you can come down. She reached back and stroked his erection again, bringing an audible sigh from her brother.

"Dressed, or. . .?"

She bit her bottom lip shyly and shook her head as she looked up into his eyes.

"Okay."

"Turn around." He turned around so he was facing the wall and he heard the door open and close. He continued to face the wall, allowing the water to run over his chest and stomach until she told him he could turn around.

When he turned, he saw her wrapped in a towel. "Five minutes," she said. "No cheating."

He held up three fingers. "Scout's honor."

She smiled at him and walked out through her parents' room, turning into the hallway.

He didn't have a watch, but he stayed in the shower for a few more minutes, replaying the events of the day. He recalled that first kiss last night, the first time he saw her in just a bra, the slow removal of that bra to expose her tiny, excited nipples, feeling them, tasting them. Her hand on his cock for the first time then her first handjob. His mind automatically advanced the story, showing him between her legs drilling into her. He didn't know what that would feel like, but imagined a similar feeling to a good, lubricated hand. He pictured her moaning his name and arching her back like on the scary or romantic movies he had seen.

When it had been a few minutes, he turned off the water and stepped out to dry off. He walked into his room to brush out his hair and to put on fresh deodorant. He opened his underwear drawer before laughing and closing it again, having stepped back into his morning routine. He looked at himself in the mirror to make sure he was presentable and then headed down the hallway.

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"I wonder what the kids are up to," Karen said as she and Glen sat in the adirondack chairs on the dock behind the cottage, sipping her wine while Glen held his mixed drink.

"Quit worrying, Karen. They've never given us a bit of trouble. Knowing them, Austin probably bolted as soon as we pulled out of the driveway, and Lily's probably at home reading a book or writing a blog or something. They're fine."

"I guess you're right. They are adults, after all, and they're also sensible kids."

After a moment of silence, Glen muttered, "Hey, Karen, you ever done it in a sailboat?"

She just shook her head and laughed, "You're so bad."

######

"Come warm me up," she said as soon as she saw her tall, rugged brother approach the bottom step. She had a full view of his raw, naked physique and loved what she saw.

Austin didn't have the same luck. All he saw was her head on the pillow, the quilt up to her chin. He was hoping to see her openly showing herself off to him. "Are you hiding from me all of a sudden?" he asked, walking toward the couch.

"That shower made me cold, and with the fan on, I got a little chilly. Come snuggle."

"I can handle that," he smiled, sliding in beside her, careful not to throw the quilt back to make her colder. When he got right next to her she commented on how warm he was, and turned away from him before backing into his side. He rolled over and wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying the feel of her warm, naked body against his. "This is nice," he whispered.

"Very nice."

They lay quietly for a minute, just enjoying the closeness. "Do you think this will last?" she asked.

"What do you mean?"

"This. Us. Do you see us doing this for a long time?"

"Right now? Yes. In the distant future? I hope so."

"What about mom and dad?" She sounded worried.

He sighed. "I've thought about that. Obviously they wouldn't approve."

"I don't like lying to them," muttered the tiny brunette.

"Me, neither," he answered. "But I seriously doubt they will ask about it."

"You know what I mean."

"I know. Well, maybe one day we'll figure it out, but for now, I like where we are. Where I am. There's nowhere else I'd rather be."

"Yeah," she smiled. "Me, too." She looked back over her shoulder at him, his face only a couple of inches away. "Thank you for this, AJ. This has been. . . gosh, the best day of my life!"

"Mine, too. I love you, Lil."

"I love you, too, Austin." Again she snuggled a little closer to him. He was semi-hard, having lost some of the erection while talking with her, but now, thinking about lying naked with her, touching her, he started growing again, his dangling penis now pressing up against he ass. 

She giggled and asked, "Are you enjoying this?"

"Very much."

In response, she pulled his hand up to rest over her nipple. He squeezed it, gently pinching her nipple, bringing a gasp from her. He became more aggressive in palming her tits, grasping at them, feeling the small mounds in his grip. Her hips ground in circles on the couch, pressing against him on every rotation. His breathing picked up and he groaned feeling her nakedness press against his in a blatant sexual display.

She rolled over onto her back before their mouths came together by mutual intent. He continued to grope her unashamedly until she briefly pushed his hand downward and whispered, "Touch me," into his mouth before extending her tongue against his again. 

She couldn't see the smile on his face, but she could feel his hand slide smoothly down over her stomach, lower, lower than anyone's hand had ever been and then felt it stop when he reached the edge of her tuft of hair. She worried for a second that there was something wrong, that maybe he would be turned off by her hair, that maybe she should have shaved before she let him touch her. She had heard that men liked their women to be shaved or trimmed, but she had never had a reason to do that for anyone. Now she feared the worst.

Austin's stomach knotted up in excitement, his dick lurching at her invitation to touch her. If she had only said it, he wouldn't have been sure, or if she had just pushed at his hand, he may have thought she wanted him to stop playing with her nipples, but the tandem invitation by both word and action, encouraged him that her desire for his touch was real. He loved the feel of her smooth, taut stomach. He loved feeling it flinch at his touch, her raspy breath sputtering her arousal out from her lungs. Her torso felt so long. The distance between her nipples and her. . . her pussy, seemed so far in between. He stopped when he felt it. His excitement exploded in his chest. He was doing it! He was touching her pubic hair, soft to his touch, much softer than his own coarser hair. He only stopped for a moment, smiling against her kiss, before lightly scratching at it, feeling the softness of it against his fingers. It was exhilarating.

Finally, Lily's nerves rested. Her excitement built, but she no longer worried about how he felt about her hair. His fingers were moving now, playing in the lush garden of her mons. He seemed relaxed and she pictured him happy, enjoying the feel of her body, even with the new discoveries, things she considered flaws he apparently relished.

He pulled back and smiled at her, bringing a shy smile in return as he caressed her hair. They looked into each other's eyes. "You're so beautiful," he said quietly. "And your hair is so soft."

"Do you like it?"

"I love it."

"I thought about shaving it for you."

"Don't."

Her smile got even bigger. "Okay."

Instead of kissing her again, he looked in her eyes as his hand moved further down. The look on her face turned to one of pleasant anticipation and suddenly he felt the soft flesh of her lips, softer than he thought it would be. He was so used to the hardened steel of his shaft that the smooth softness of her most feminine part, was completely alien to him. She gasped and her brow furrowed as soon as his finger touched the top of her lip. Her eyes closed tightly, a moan dragging out across her lips. "Oooooohmmm." She opened her eyes and looked deeply into his, begging him. "Touch me, Austin. Touch my pussy." 

He slid his hand a little further down. His fingers and palm felt the hot, wet arousal and his mind immediately rushed to imagine what that would feel like around his shaft as he nested inside her. He could not see her hands beneath the quilt, but one was gripping the quilt they lay on and the other the underside of the pillow where her head rested. Her hips thrust subtly against his hand. Austin's cock was again at it's maximum intensity. He instinctively pressed forward, nudging Lily's hip, and he felt it slide in the lubrication he had produced, knowing it was once again leaving a trace on his sister's skin.

"You're so hard," she moaned, looking up at him as he caressed her lips. Her hand came out from under the pillow to grip his shaft softly. He groaned at her touch. She loved the look of ecstasy on his face. She couldn't believe they were touching each other this way at the same time. "Put a finger in me."

He was surprised to find that his middle finger slid right into her, and the inside was even hotter and wetter than the outside. She kissed him as he fingered her and her hips seemed to rock beyond her control. Lily humped against her brother's hand while her own hand stroked his hard prick arhythmically. He found himself fucking into her fist as she fucked his finger. 

"Ooh, add another one!" she pleaded. He huffed into her kiss as his arousal received a boost from her demand. He quickly curled his ring finger alongside his middle finger. His sister's tongue forced itself deep into his mouth with a groan. "Oh, my god! That feels amazing! Keep doing that!" Her eyes opened. "Are you ready to see her? Do you want to see my pussy?"

"I want to see you, Lil. Please!"

She just nodded, breathless. They were both warm enough that pushing the quilt off was a relief. He immediately looked down, seeing his sister's soft, sparse tuft of brown hair, a narrow triangle pointing straight between her legs. She had her left foot flat on the bed with her knee raised straight up, and her right leg straight out. 

"You're so beautiful," Austin breathed, his fingers still working in and out.

She looked at him with an excited smile. "I'm so glad you [oh, god!] you think so. I'm about to come again, AJ! You feel so good!"

Her hips were both sporadic and aggressive. He slid further down toward her feet, never taking his eyes off her pussy. The first time he saw his fingers entering and withdrawing from her, he was fascinated and another burst of arousal made his heart beat faster and his cock bounce with his pulse. A large dollop of arousal dripped from his piss slit to land on her thigh. His fingers were dripping wet, glossy in the light, slick with her arousal. Her young, narrow dark pink lips clung to his fingers as he withdrew, and curled inward each time he re-entered.

Suddenly Lily's right hand landed on her bush and whipped quickly back and forth, the tips of her fingers barely reaching her pussy. She wailed and her thrust her hips further off the couch. "Faster!" she cried. Austin moved his arm even faster. "YESSSS!" she squealed. She quickly grabbed the back of his hand and yanked his fingers all the way inside her, forcing his knuckles to press hard against her lips. He could feel her clamp around his fingers for a moment, then release shortly before clamping again, repeating for a few seconds. A yelp caught in her throat and she looked like she was trying to do crunches, her abs tensing and her eyes pinched shut.

He had just made her come on his hand. She collapsed onto the bed. He took another chance by pressing her knee over sideways, spreading her legs a little more, and pulling his fingers free. When her left leg flopped over to the side, he saw her beautiful, young, glowing, dripping pussy on full display. He had always wanted to try this and had heard that women receive the most pleasure from it. It was his turn to take a chance and seek what he wanted in hopes of bringing them both pleasure.

While she lay exhausted, struggling for breath, he climbed over her extended leg and kissed her mound. Her head shot up quickly. "Austin! What are you doing?!"

"I want to taste you, Lily. It's so beautiful; you're beautiful. I want this so bad."

"Are you sure?" she asked. "Because you don't. . . I mean, I know some guys. . ."

"I'm sure." He didn't even wait for a second objection, but bent his head and kissed her directly on the soft, wet, open lips of her virgin cunt.

Her hand flew to his head. "Austin! I love you! That's so hot!" She propped up on one elbow, watching her brother eat her pussy for the first time; watching a man love her for the first time like this, thankful that it was Austin.

He didn't understand where the fish jokes came from. She didn't smell like fish, not even remotely. She smelled like her strawberry body wash and a musky scent he had never smelled before. But no fish. Nothing unpleasant. Guys are idiots.

He kissed her lips again, and then for the first time, he flattened his tongue and took a quick, short taste of his sister's love. It was clean, but mildly salty. Not overwhelming. Not disgusting. It was what her arousal tasted like. It was the flavor of the woman he loved, the only woman he had loved like this. The only one who had ever loved him this way. He tasted her again, longer this time. And again.

Lily was overwhelmed with her brother's willingness to do this for her. After all the jokes she had heard, all the scrunched up noses of guys she had heard mocking the act, she assumed she would be gross. She never had any plans of allowing her brother to do this, much less asking him outright. But he seemed to like what he was doing and it felt amazing! Each touch of his tongue forced her breath from her lungs. The touch of his mouth on her sent jolts of pleasure straight through her. Even after coming so soon, she knew she was not far off from another one. "My clit," she breathed. "Lick my clit."

He licked the top of her lips where he knew the clit was supposed to be and felt a tiny bump, like a pebble, at the crest of her labia. He assumed. . .

"OH! Right there!" she spewed.

He pointed his tongue and flicked at it, drawing whimpers and gasps from Lily's throat. Her fist tightened in his hair, begging him not to leave. He wouldn't dare.




The Letter Jacket



"Keep doing that!" she whined. "Can [gas] can you put a finger back in me?"

He did better than that and returned the two fingers she had so loved, thrusting them in and out smoothly as his tongue attacked her clitoris.

"OH, AJ! You feel so good, Austin! I can't believe you're eating my pu—OH!" She forced herself to watch him. He caught movement out of his eye and looked up, making eye contact with her. He managed to smile around his flicking tongue and saw the sexiest look on her face. Her brow was furrowed, her eyes on fire, her mouth opened wide. 

Lily wanted to see. She did something that surprised even herself. She let go of his head and pressed her fingers on either side of her little patch of hair, then pulled up and out. This drew her clitoris up over her pelvic bone, pulling it more to the front than underneath. As it moved, her brother followed it the half-inch up front and she could watch his pink tongue whipping her sensitive little bean. The visual was too much.

"OH, GOD! GRRRRRR!" Her grunt was guttural and her teeth gritted when her orgasm hit. Her pussy clamped around his fingers and didn't let go this time. Austin was both amazed and enamored. His shaft was slick with the smeared pre-cum that had been flowing from him and collecting on the quilt. His hips involuntarily ground into the quilt and he felt his own orgasm quickly approaching.

As she collapsed he quickly sat up, scrambling between her legs. Her eyes snapped open and she gripped his prick just as the first pulse made it jerk up. She immediately began stroking him, right above her dripping pussy and he yelled out as the first blast of his orgasm exploded. Lily felt the hot butter land in a streak from her ribs down below her navel. The next burst, through her brother's continued primal scream, rushed right toward her, splattering on her cheek and streaking across the edge of her left nipple. Still she stroked and he continued to splatter her willowy form with smaller and weaker streams between her nipples, filling her navel, dripping down the side of her ribs, and puddling in her downy thatch of hair.

"Holy. . ." she mumbled, looking at herself and feeling another tingle in her core and cunt. She looked up at her brother in awe.

Austin noticed Lily's eyes were wide open and she was covered in his seed. She looked hot as hell and it caused him to laugh in relieved joy.

Lily began to smile before bursting into laughter, looking from her brother's face down to the streaks of pearl that swam through an otherwise unmarred landscape. She had to admit that it felt amazing having the hot blast of his excitement land on her, but surprised herself at how sexy it made her feel. Judging my Austin's face, he must have thought she looked sexy, too.

"What do you think?" she smiled.

"You look sexy as hell," he laughed, shaking his head.

"Mmm, I like that," she winked. "Hand me that towel. I think after that, I need to rest a while."

He agreed. Reaching for the towel she had been wrapped in after the shower, he wiped his mouth and hand dry, then helped Lily clean his seed off of her.

After they were both cleaned up, they chose a few episodes of one of their favorite comedy television series to watch together, one they wouldn't mind missing if they fell asleep.

Which they did.

When Austin woke up, the room was considerably darker. He rolled over to look at the cable box and noticed that it was almost six o'clock. He had been asleep for more than three hours.

"Morning, gorgeous," Lily smiled. Austin rolled over all the way to find his sister sitting up against the pillows on the couch next to him, her phone in her hand.

"I should be saying that to you," he said. He noticed that she was wearing his jacket again. And that's all. The quilt had been pulled up to her waist, but the jacket was wide open, hiding her nipples, but little else. "How do you keep getting sexier?" he asked, sitting up beside her.

She rolled her eyes. "You're just saying that because you think I'll jerk you off again."

"You won't?" he smiled.

"I didn't say that." She winked at her brother before looking back down at her phone. Her thumbs were a blur. "As much as I hate to say it, you should probably put something on. Dinner will be here soon."

"You cooked?"

She held up her phone. "I cooked."

"I'd guess pizza?"

"You'd guess wrong."

Right then the doorbell rang and she laughed as he scrambled out of bed and ran up the stairs. In a minute he was back downstairs in his gym shorts and t-shirt and ran to the front door. "Sorry, sorry," he told the delivery guy. "I was upstairs."

I guess that sounds better than, I was passed out on the couch after finger fucking my sister, thought Lily. She tingled at the memory of her brother's fingers and tongue on her twat. 

The front door closed and Austin called out, "Gyros, Lil? Great pick!"

She turned around and sat on her knees, looking it him over the back of the couch. "I hadn't had that in a while and thought it might be a nice change."

He froze and looked at her. She cocked her head a little with a little smirk. "What?"

"Damn, Lil." He walked around the end of the couch to get a better look and she twisted her torso to follow him. His jacket was still open and as she knelt on the couch with her knees spread, she looked incredibly sexy. "You can have that jacket. You make it look better than I ever could."

She smiled and turned to face him directly, her knees at shoulder width. He could see her dark brown bush with her think pink lips peeking out. "Do you like me better like this?" she asked. She then slid the jacket off her shoulders and arms, letting it fall behind her. She now knelt before him completely naked. "Or like this?"

Without a word, he quickly set the bag on the end table and stripped in record time. His erection bobbed in front of him as she giggled her delight. In two steps he had one knee on the couch beside her and she was in his arms. Their tongues twisted around each other as their hands groped. Austin's hand found his sister's ass and squeezed it hard and his other hand pinched her nipple. She stroked his cock with one hand, rubbing the head of it along her lower belly, making sure to stroke it low enough that he could feel his swollen head brushing through her thatch of hair. He groaned into her mouth.

She pulled back and nibbled her brother's neck as she stroked him. Austin moaned at her bite and hand. "You know," she whispered. "You licked my pussy earlier, and I really enjoyed that." He groaned again. She suddenly dropped to her hands, letting go of his cock, and forced her mouth down over his head and first couple of inches of his shaft. His hand instinctively went to her head as he belted out in surprised pleasure.

She couldn't believe she was doing this, but almost couldn't help herself. She wanted this so badly. He was hard and hot in her mouth, the taste of his soft skin over a rigid core brought a jolt of electricity to her pussy. She felt his hand on her ass and pushed back against him as she pulled back off his shaft until just the tip was in. She sucked on the tip, pulling the salty flavor of his pre-cum into her mouth.

Austin couldn't believe she just suddenly started giving him a blowjob. This was amazing, so much different than her hands. It was hot and wet, and she used her tongue to circle his head. "Where did you learn that?" he groaned.

"I'm just kissing you," she replied before taking him back in and bobbing on his cock. He slid his hand down to her pussy, bringing a squeal from around his prick. She felt his fingers on her pussy and dripped on the fingers that were quickly and smoothly sliding into her once again. She reveled in the feeling of having her brother's fingers in her cunt as his cock was in her mouth.

Almost naturally, she slid up and back and forth between his dick and his hand. It almost felt like he used her pussy to pull her mouth onto him. Lily played with her nipple, pulling on it as she slid back and forth. Letting go of her tit, she reached under him to scratch at his balls. He groaned and thrust a little into her mouth, bumping her soft palate.

She was still learning what to do to bring him pleasure, and he couldn't direct her, being new himself, but neither was complaining.

"Lil, I'm getting close, baby."

"Baby? You talk to me like I'm a lover." She went back to sucking, looking him in the eye as she slid down and swirled her tongue the best she could, given the thick shaft in her mouth.

"You are, Lil. You're my lover. From now on. Oh, damn!"

"Then let me finish you off like a lover. Come in my mouth this time."

"Oh, fuck, damn! I'm coming!" She moaned and moved a little faster, expecting the force and volume to be as big as the others.

She was wrong.

There was no way she could have prepared for this. He grunted and she felt the throbbing pulse before a drowning stream of salty lava erupted into her mouth. It forced her to pull back, spilling out around his shaft and dripping off her lip. More was added, again and again and again. She couldn't even swallow any of it because she couldn't keep up. After five or six blasts, the volume and force decreased enough that she could swallow what was in her mouth and keep up with each new deposit. She almost missed her own orgasm, but as soon as she stopped being overwhelmed by Austin's the pulsing charges of her own built up to a crescendo, forcing her face down on the quilt. Her hips convulsed on her brother's hand, her juices dribbling out over his fingers and knuckles.

Austin collapsed his ass onto his heels and tried to regain his balance. "Holy fuck, Lil." 

"You got [gasp] that right. Dammit, AJ. Where do you keep it all?" she laughed.

He laughed at her and turned around to pull her down to him so they could lie together and recover. She looked up at him and he noticed the pool of clearing jizz pooled on her lip and chin. He didn't even think about it before he scooped it up with his finger, pushing it up her chin to her mouth. She sucked his finger in and swirled her tongue around it as she looked him in the eye.

"Wow," he sighed, looking up at the ceiling and holding her close against him. "I wish mom and dad weren't coming back so soon."

"That reminds me. Dad texted and said they wouldn't be back until almost midnight." She had a glimmer in her eye when she said it.

"Really? When was that?"

"This afternoon."

He kissed her head. "Still too soon."

"What kind of time were you hoping for?"

"I don't know. Another month, six months. . ."

She slapped his chest. "Shut up," she laughed.

He flinched and laughed. "Ow! I'm just saying I wish we had more time alone together. That's all."

"Me, too," she sighed. "But I don't plan on this being our last time together. Do you?"

"Hell, no! I guess we'll find a way to work it out."

"We will." She sighed again. It was silent for a minute before she asked, "Do you think mom and dad would ever understand?"

He shrugged and said, "I don't know. I doubt it."

"Yeah. Me, too."

"I don't know that anyone would understand," he mumbled. She heard him, but only squeezed him tighter instead of responding. She was thinking the same thing.

"Hey!" she exclaimed after a moment. "How about I get those gyros ready? You just relax."

"Thanks, Lil. That would be great." He watched her lithe form as she slid off the ottoman, still enamored by her beauty. "Wait," he said, sitting up and sliding toward her. She turned around with a smile to see him knee walk behind her. He rested his hands on her shoulders before nudging her hair aside with his cheek. He kissed the back of her neck and whispered, "I love you, Lil."

This. This was what love was supposed to feel like, she thought. She smiled and brought her hand up to rest on his cheek as he planted little kisses on her neck. "I love you, too, AJ." When he pulled away, she stood up and walked to the kitchen to get a couple of bottles of soda. She knew her brother was watching her the whole time. And she loved it.

When she rounded the corner from the kitchen with bottles, napkins, and the ketchup in her hands, Austin just watched her walk toward him. Her little pink nipples were on full display, as was her tiny shrub. She giggled at him, and when he looked up at her face, she was shaking her head. "Boys," she said.

"What? I can't look?" he smiled.

She handed him a bottle and plopped down beside him. "All you want, handsome." She winked at him before opening the clamshell container with his gyro and fries and handing it to him. He thanked her and she repeated the process with her own. She settled back beside her brother on the couch and handed him the remote control. He turned on their favorite comedy show again and they relaxed together as they ate.

######

Glen could barely breathe, but he wouldn't have it any other way. Karen's pussy smothered him, dripping into his mouth and smearing over his cheeks and nose as she sought her own pleasure. He could see her heavy breasts swinging lightly as she ground against his face. Her hips rolled. This was one of his favorite views of her, looking up past her groin and stomach, seeing the underside of her full, round tits, capped with erect pink nipples, her head hanging forward with a look of concentration on her face. His hands reached up for her tits and squeezed while pinching her nipples.

"Fuck, Glen!" she cried. "Eat it!"

He forced his tongue as deep into her as he could, bringing a gasp and moan from his amazing wife. After another minute of riding, her hips convulsed on his mouth, declaring her climax. She immediately backed down over his chest and stomach, finding his turgid prick with her cunt and sliding down onto it.

Glen cursed at his bride, appreciating both her passion and the feel of her dripping wet heat embracing his girth. She lay on his chest and he grabbed her round ass when her tongue forced itself into his mouth. Karen could taste herself on her husband's mouth. They continued to kiss passionately as she slid forward and back, sliding her clit along his crotch while feeling his meaty length massaging her from the inside. As she rolled her hips against him he began thrusting up into her.

After a few minutes of intense fucking, and three more flooding orgasms by Karen, Glen had to announce his own impending release. "Here I come, baby!" he grunted.

"Pussy or mouth, babe? Dealer's choice," breathed Karen. 

"Oh, damn! Mouth! Mouth and face!"

"Oooh, you want it dirty," she giggled, clamping around him to draw out his seed.

"Now, Karen! NOW!"

She jumped off and drove her mouth onto his cock, burying it. When she felt it throb, she pulled off and opened her mouth. Her hand was a blur as she stroked him, her saliva and pussy juice making him slick enough that she glided easily over his skin. Though she held her mouth open, she was intentionally careless in pointing him toward her face so that he would spatter against her cheeks as well as across her tongue.

Sitting up on her knees, she made a show of cleaning herself off before sucking Glen's cock clean. "There," she laughed. "NOW I've done it on a sailboat." Glen laughed and she collapsed onto him before curling up on the deck of Mr. V's boat to look at the sky as it faded from a deep red to a grayish purple.

######

"Thanks for helping me clean up, Austin," said Lily as she wiped down the counters in the kitchen.

"My pleasure," he said, stuffing the quilt and sheet into the washing machine.

"So," she said, as she hugged her naked body to his, wrapping her arms around his waist and looking up at him. "What are the sleeping arrangements?"

"I hadn't thought about it," he said. "What do you think?"

"You're bed's bigger," she smiled. "Plus I like the thought of sleeping in your room."

"I like that, too. Come on."

They locked up the house and brushed their teeth before climbing into Austin's bed. Before they went to sleep, they spent some time playing with each other. They crossed another activity off their list. While Lily sucked her brother, he pulled her hips around, causing her to giggle while she straddled his head. After a few minutes, Lily came on her brother's tongue with his hands caressing and squeezing her ass. She worked to take him deeper and focused on developing her technique. He groaned his appreciation with a flood of seed into her mouth. She swallowed joyfully before turning around to curl up with him. They drifted off to sleep, excited about their day.

Lily couldn't wait for Sunday.

######

When Austin awakened he found himself alone in his bed. At first he felt a little bothered by it, thinking maybe she couldn't share a bed after all, maybe he kicked or snored or something, and had to go to her room later in the night. But then he heard the shower running and thought that maybe she had just beat him out of bed and was getting ready to go out. The thought of her in the shower again, sent a tingle through is core.

He walked down the hall, still naked, and gently turned the knob on the door. Good, she hadn't locked it. As soon as the door opened, he was hit with the scent of steam and strawberry and watched the steam curl around his hand and arm as the heat washed over him. He stepped in and noticed the vague form of his tiny sister through the translucent glass doors.

"Morning, gorgeous," he called.

She squealed and laughed. "Austin! Get out! You're not supposed to see me before I'm ready for our date." She slid the door open and stuck her wet head out, a huge smile on her face.

"What, is it bad luck or something? Isn't that more for the wedding?" he laughed.

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," she winked. "But I just don't want you to see me until I'm ready to show off. I want to look good for you."

"Then go like that."

She laughed and shook her head before closing the door again. "I'll be out in a few minutes and then the bathroom is yours."

"Fine," he pouted. He turned to use the bathroom, making sure to flush it after draining his bladder.

"OW! AUSTIN!!" she screamed, the water immediately turning too hot.

"Oops! Sorry," he laughed, knowing what would happen before he flushed.

"I'll get you for that!" she laughed before yelling for him to get out.

When he was finally able to get back into the bathroom, he heard music from Lily's room, a familiar morning routine through the years. When he came out after cleaning up and shaving, the music was still on, but he stopped to listen to her singing along to the bubblegum pop with a heavy bass beat and overly-synthesized music. He shook his head and smiled, falling just a little more in love with her.

Lily danced in her room, mimicking the girls in the video, wearing what she thought was her sexiest bra and panty set. She looked at herself in the mirror, trying her best to cup her breasts, but sighing in exasperation that they weren't all she hoped for. But she smiled when she recalled her brother's expression of joy at seeing them for the first time and how much time he had spent in the last twenty hours touching and licking them. Her clean panties were now a little bit dirty. She cupped her mound through the deep purple thong, feeling the moist heat against her hand. As much as she would love to either rub one out right here, or invite her brother in to have his way with her, she knew that would have to wait. She had to get ready for her first date with the man she loved.

She picked up where she had left off in singing with the music that poured from her iPod docking system and shook her hips a little as she began applying her makeup. She wondered what the day would bring. It was almost ten o'clock, which meant that her parents would be home in about twelve more hours (just to be safe; she certainly didn't want to be caught naked with her brother when they came home!). Her stomach sank a little at the thought that they would be coming home and the weekend would be over, but she took joy in the thought that she and AJ still shared a house and was certain they could find time to sneak away sometimes.




The Letter Jacket



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Glen and Karen had no idea about their kids going on a date, but that wasn't on either of their minds anyway. They weren't really worried about them taking care of themselves this weekend as they were each intelligent, mature, and responsible. That allowed them to enjoy the weekend away, sporadically spending time alone and with Mr. Van Dyke and a handful of the other executives.

At this point, they were enjoying the former. As the others decided to try the jet skis, Glen and Karen begged away to change for a quick run into town to visit an antique mall Karen had expressed interest in the day before. At this point, however, she was content to lie on her back while Glen pounded into her. It was a good thing the others were all the way down at the dock with the two jet skis circling the cover, because it covered up her squeals and screams laced with profanity.

"Dammit, Karen," Glen laughed without slowing his thrusting in the least. "You're going to get me fired."

"If he gets mad enough to fire you for fucking your wife, I'll just let him fuck me to keep your job," she countered.

"I'll be vice president within a week," he laughed. He pulled her knees up over his elbows and planted his hands on the bed by her waist, rolling her hips up. Her eyes got wide as he forced another half-inch into her, his balls resting on her asshole. Her hand came up behind them and pressed his sac against her rosebud, drawing a groan from them both. She let go when he pulled back, but squealed again when he smashed back into her, forcing her into the mattress.

"Fuck me harder, baby!" she groaned, gripping his shoulders. "Fuck, that cock is big! You're so deep."

"Your tight little pussy is about to make me come."

"Ooh, do it! Fill me up till I'm drowning in it!"

"Damn!" Glen forced his hips all the way down and let loose a series of streams into his bride. She convulsed around him, enjoying her second orgasm of their morning together. Glen pulled out and dropped back onto his heels.

Karen's hips fell and she lay spread out on the guest bed. Glen rose up on his knees and craned his neck to see each of the other executives at the lake. He counted to be sure, and said, "Yep, three on the dock and two on the jet skis. We're safe."

"Too bad," she pouted. "I was hoping I would need to save your job." 

"Sorry," he said, climbing off the bed. "I guess I'll have to keep my job the old-fashioned way."

######

It was almost 10:30 when Austin heard Lily's door open. He quickly turned off the television and stood from the recliner. When she rounded the corner, he was stunned. He didn't say anything because it was the first time he had ever literally been speechless. She stood before him in a tight sleeveless green top and black short skirt. She was wearing a silver necklace with a few silver beads strung on it. For shoes she had opted for simple black flip-flops with rhinestones. Her finger and toenails were painted an opalescent purple. She had on a light coating of makeup, the eye shadow accentuating her amazing eyes and her lips had a coat of pink gloss. Her hair had been lightly curled. To anyone else, it would look like she had just made herself ready to leave the house, but Austin knew differently. She never put this much effort into leaving the house. This was a date.

At this point he kind of felt like a dolt, because he had only dressed in his nicer jeans and a nice red golf shirt. His hair was combed and he had shaved, but there's no way he could put in much more effort than that. He was going to look underdressed compared to his sis. . . his date.

After a moment, Lily's smile faded, her heart sinking. She was immediately second-guessing her wardrobe choices, and makeup and hairstyle. . . "Austin, say something. Please."

Austin's mouth was dry. "Oh. . .uh. . . sorry. I've just never actually had my breath taken away before." He slowly scanned her from her feet up and by the time he got to her face, he noticed she had tears in her eyes. "What?" he said, rushing to her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply you're not pretty. You're—"

She nodded quickly and let out a single nervous giggle. "I know. I get it. I've just never had anyone say that to me before." All the worry that he didn't like her look had evaporated at his first words. She was confident she had done well. "Are those for me?" she asked, looking down.

Austin looked at his hand, where he held three roses in his fist. He felt like such a shit; it wasn't supposed to be this way. He had held them behind his back, was going to approach her smoothly, say something nice, and pull the flowers out. She would sigh or giggle excitedly, wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him for his charming ways. "Oh. Yeah." He brought them up and smiled as he handed them to her.

"They're beautiful," she smiled, smelling them.

"The second most beautiful flower in the room," he smiled. She blushed with a wide smile and hugged him.

"Mmm, you smell good," she expressed, stepping back. "Are you wearing after shave?"

"I thought you'd like it."

"I do," she said. "Very much." She leaned in again. "When we get home, I'll show you how much," she whispered.

######

At the buffet in town, known for its Sunday brunch, there were families everywhere. Their wait was short because it was just the two of them so they could get a small table in the corner. Their talk was light and they knew they had to act like family here instead of lovers. They enjoyed their meals, Austin being the gentleman and getting all the refills of both food and drink. He wanted Lily to feel served and cared for. And she did.

"Austin! Hey, bruh!" 

Austin looked up from cutting his waffle. "Hey, Shaun. What are you doing here?"

"Buffet, man! Best omelets in town." Shaun was on the track and field team with Austin. He was huge. He did shot put, discus, and hammer throw. Towering at about 6'3", he weighed around 250 and was solid muscle. He was also a good-looking guy, blond hair, green eyes and a chronic five o'clock shadow. "Oh," he said, finally acknowledging Lily. "This is your sister, right? Lizzy?"

Lily and Austin laughed, Lily covering her mouth. "Lily," Austin corrected.

"Yeah! Lily! Sorry," he shrugged with a smile. "I've seen you around school and at some of the meets."

She nodded. "I tried to come to all of Austin's meets."

"She was my cheerleader," smiled Austin.

Shaun nodded in appreciation. "Cool." He looked at Lily and gave her a charming smile. He surprised both she and Austin when he said, "Maybe I can call you sometime."

Austin didn't see any kind of fluster in Lily's response. "Sorry, Shaun," she frowned, "but I'm kind of seeing someone right now."

"It's cool," he shrugged. "I understand. I guess I'd better get back. I hear the waffle maker calling my name."

"Later," said Austin.

"Bye, Shaun," added Lily.

After he had walked far enough away that he couldn't hear them, Austin asked, "Shaun's a good guy. Why didn't you take him up on his offer to go out?"

"I'm seeing someone," she smiled. "You know that. And as good a guy as Shaun is, he's no you."

Austin smiled and reached for his juice. "I love you, Lil," he said.

"You'd better," she giggled. He just smiled and shook his head before taking a sip of his juice.

"So, is there anywhere you'd like to go after breakfast?" he asked before taking a bite of his waffle.

"Home."

"Really? I thought you might want to go to the park or walk through the old part of town or something. It's a nice day."

"That sounds nice," she sighed as she looked at her plate, "But the kinds of things I want to do after breakfast, can't be done in public." She didn't lift her head, but looked up at him with a sly smile.

It was almost noon when his phone rang on the ride home. "Hey, Dad," he answered.

"Hey, sport. How's it going?"

"Good. Lil and I are just coming back from brunch."

"Great. Did she tell you we had a change in plans?"

"Yeah. She said you wouldn't be home until about midnight?"

"Something like that," Glen answered. "Mr. V. decided to have a nice big dinner tonight and invited us to stay. Does that put a crimp in your plans?"

"Nah. I was just going to hang out here for the day."

"You're not going over to Rob's?" he sounded surprised. Rob and he usually went to the park to join the pick-up games of ultimate Frisbee, but not this weekend. He had texted Rob yesterday to tell him he couldn't make it.

"No, Rob called yesterday and said he couldn't play today. Besides, I'm kind of behind on my history. I should be further along on my history paper, so this is good."

"All right. Well, we're just checking in. If you're awake, we'll see you tonight. Love you both."

"Love you, too, dad."

They both hung up and Austin told Lily about the call.

"He's still saying midnight?" she asked, a little excited.

"Yep," he smiled.

"Good. We have some time, then."

"All kinds of time."

"Damn!" Lily suddenly said. "I forgot I needed to grab something for school. Can you stop by the store for a minute?"

"Yeah, sure. Which one?"

"Just the drug store is fine. They should have it."

Austin pulled into the large chain drug store and turned off the engine. "Just wait here," she smiled. "You don't have to come in. I'll be right back." With that, she hopped out of the car and ran inside. Austin restarted the car and listened to the radio through a couple of songs when he saw Lily walk back through the automatic doors. In her hand she had a dark blue plastic shopping bag with a rolled up piece of poster board sticking out the top. She climbed in and set the bag between her feet. "Thank you," she smiled. "That saved me a trip."

"No problem."

"Now let's go have some fun," she winked.

Austin was raring to go as soon as they walked in, but Lily kept walking. "Let me put this up and go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." 

Austin sat on the couch and smiled as he thought about all that this couch had been through in the last 24 hours. Tomorrow his parents would be watching television on it and would have no idea. He chuckled to himself as he thought about it.

Lily had her skirt pulled up and panties pulled down to her knees as she finished reading the warnings and indications on the box. It said to give it fifteen minutes to begin working and it would last for about three hours. I hope this works, she thought as she pulled her panties and skirt back into place. She set the box with the rest of the contraceptive films in her drawer and pushed it closed.

"Austin?" she called from the top of the stairs.

"Yeah, Lil?" he called back from the kitchen. He walked toward the stairs and saw the look on her face, her head cocked to the side. "I hope it's okay," he said. "I went ahead and put your roses in a little vase to keep them fresh.

"No," she shook her head with a smile. "It's nice. Thank you. Those will look nice on my dresser. Come on up. Let's not mess up the living room today."

She could tell her handsome brother was trying to contain his excitement as he climbed the stairs. He looked so good in his golf shirt. Red was his color, she thought, and the cut of the shirt showed his muscular features very well, and she loved the fit of those jeans.

When he was close enough, she took his hand and led him into her room. Out of instinct and just as a precautionary measure, she closed and locked her door. He set the bud face on her dresser and looked around her room. "Wow," he said, "Last time I was in this room—"

"I remember." He looked at her and she was looking at him before looking at her bed. "Right here," she pointed, "is where I got my first kiss. From the man I love. It was a dream come true."

He stepped toward her and looked at the bed with her. "And it's where I first kissed the love of my life, the one I had wanted for a long time, but was too scared to try anything. She gave me the courage. And it made me love her all the more." He looked over at her and she was smiling and blushing.

"Would you like to kiss her again?" she asked.

"Very much." He took her hand and his other hand rested on the back of her head. He kissed her gently at first and then she opened her mouth and received his tongue. His hands wandered over her back and cupped her ass through her skirt, bringing a moan from her. She pressed against him, feeling his hardness against her, and it made her tingle again.

One of her hands scratched lightly at the base of his skull, surprising him at its eroticism, and her other hand moved to stroke him through his jeans. It was his turn to moan into her mouth. "Lil, you're so sexy," he whispered.

She backed her mouth an inch away and looked up into his eyes. I want you to touch me again, AJ. However you want. My body is yours; all yours and only yours." She quickly reached for a more passionate kiss from him, anticipating him hands on her, his mouth on her, his— Her hips twitched at the thought and she gasped.

Austin's hands moved under her skirt and pulled it up so he could touch her ass. He smiled against her kiss as he realized her ass was either bare, meaning she wasn't wearing panties, or the panties were so small they had to be a thong. He felt toward the center and recognized what she had done. "I like the thong," he said. "You have such a great ass, it's a shame to cover it up." She giggled and pressed her ass back a little. He squeezed his appreciation.

She let him unsnap her skirt and slid the zipper down on the side of her hip. The skirt fell away and as she stepped free, she kicked her flip-flops loose. Austin thought she had the cutest feet, but they were so sexy with the nails painted purple. Her hand returned to his erection and he slid one hand up to squeeze at her tiny breast. He pulled at the hem of her shirt while they kissed and when she raised her arms, he pulled it over her head. He stood back, admiring her form in the purple matching underwear set, her face made up, her hair fixed, her body tiny and waiting for him. She placed her hands on her hips and pressed on knee forward like she had seen the models do. "What do you think, handsome?"

"Damn, Lil."

"That's good enough for me," she giggled. After giving him another moment to gawk at her, she took a step toward him and pulled off his shirt. She got warm just running her hands over his chest and stomach. He was like a Greek god, she thought, imagining all the pictures she had seen of the chiseled marble that represented their culture through the centuries. She knelt before him on the soft carpet and looked into his eyes as she found the button on his jeans. His hand came to rest on the side of her head and stroked her hair. It made her feel safe and sexy.

She had to divert her eyes to pull down the zipper and fold the jeans back because she wanted to see his underwear, what he had worn for her, as well as the throbbing girder underneath. She was pleased to see that he had worn red boxer briefs. She smiled up at him. "I like it," she nodded. She licked her lips as she ran her palm up and down the shaft through his underwear, bringing a moan from him. She pulled his jeans down and off and then reached up and pulled his boxer briefs down. When his erection broke free, she immediately grasped it in her hand and moaned, kissing the side of it.

It felt hot on her lips. She could feel his pulse in her thumb as the vein throbbed with each heartbeat. "Don't hold back on my account, Austin. When you feel the need to let go, just do it. We've both been waiting for this all morning." She immediately sucked the head and about two inches of the shaft into her mouth and licked around it. Austin cursed under his breath at her actions. He looked down to see the most beautiful girl in the world sucking his dick. She looked up at him and smiled around his girth before pushing forward before her eyes pinched closed. She backed off a little. He had felt more pressure around his head. "Can you help me, AJ? I want to take all of it, but I don't know if I can do it. I might need you to help me out." She smiled and licked along the underside of his shaft before bringing her mouth back around the head and pressing down. He groaned against her effort as she pressed down hard before backing off and taking a few short strokes. Each time she tried this, she would bump the back of her throat and gag a little, but never a lot.

"Oh, my god, Lil," he grunted. "Don't you have a gag reflex?"

"Not really, no. Just a slight one. I think I can do this." Again she pressed down and bumped back, taking most of him in. Instead of pulling off, she took a deep breath in through her nose and pressed forward. Austin felt his head being squeezed into the tight passage, but then his sister quickly pulled off and sucked in a big gasp of air. She had a few strings of thicker saliva on her lips and he noticed a few bubbles on his slick, glossy head and shaft. 

Lily gripped him around the base and said, "I'm going all the way to here on this one. Can you push on the back of my head," she asked. Her eyes were wide with excitement, but she had tears in her eyes from the occasional slight gag that this was causing. 

"Are you sure?"

"Positive," she nodded with a smile. "I know you won't let anything bad happen to me."

He could barely see straight, but he placed his hand on the back of her head as she had asked and heard her moan with her eyes closed.

"Ready?" she asked, looking at his cock. She gauged the distance between the wet streak of her drool, and her fist to be about an inch. He nodded, but she didn't see him. She took a deep breath again and a few short strokes, but when she pressed forward, Austin pushed on the back of her head. He saw her lurch a couple of times, but she kept pressing, giving him the impression that he should, too. He kept pressure on her head and watched her lips glide slowly closer to her hand until her upper lip brushed her finger. 

He immediately let go, in disbelief at what he had just seen. Lily's head pulled of quickly bringing a rush of air wheezing into her lungs. "I did it!" she gasped, wiping the tears from her eyes. She looked up at him "I told you I could do it!" She was like a kid who won his first foot race. "Stay right there," she giggled. With that she thrust her head down again, taking the same depth, this time without so much gagging. She would pull off and take him in again, working into a smooth rhythm.

Austin's cock was buzzing. He felt his head pass into her throat, popping in and out on each pass, and he watched her bump her fist with each pass. "Stand up!" he blurted, picking her up under her arms, practically jerking her off his dripping rod. He forced a kiss on her and she returned it greedily. His cock was smearing drool all over her stomach as they kissed. "Take this off," he said, pulling her straps down her shoulders. As soon as her nipples were exposed, he attacked one with his mouth.

"AJ!" she whined, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. It fell away as he worked her nipples over with his fingers and tongue and lips and teeth. He alternated back and forth between her perfect little nipples. Her pussy was practically dripping into her thong.

Suddenly he dropped to his knees and spun her around, bringing a delighted squeal. He gripped her ass firmly and bit into one cheek. Again she yelped with a laugh. "You do love my little ass, don't you?"

"As much as your tits and your pussy, babe." Hearing him call her babe sent another bolt of lightning to her cunt. She pinched her own nipples. "I'm getting rid of this damned thong," he said, practically ripping it down her legs. She stepped out of it quickly and he pushed on her back so that she bent forward, barely catching herself on her hands. Her knees were locked and she was bent at the waist, palms flat on her bed with her brother behind her looking straight at her pussy and ass.