Little White Lies (closed)

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Jennifer Martin

How long had it been since I last saw my big brother? 5 years?! More? I wasn't sure but I knew as I waited for him in my hotel room for him, I was nervous. I couldn't wait! We hadn't been able to get together because soon after my marriage, my husband (who was 25 years older than me...OK, yes, I married for money, so sue me, I have plenty to go around), had taken me on a honeymoon around the world.

Although it was great and I loved him a lot, he didn't like my family so the first thing he did was take me away from them. He also knew that my brother and I had a not so normal relationship. But it didn't matter to me who knew, my parents were gone...passing in high school when Johnny and I were only 17...

And if you hadn't guessed it by now, yes, we were twins...

I guess we turned to each other for comfort and well, things got intense... and it was on our 18th birthday and continued since... especially after our graduation night...

****10 years earlier****​

"God, was that a party or what? And guess what?! We're finally free!!" I said to my brother, as we entered our family home. Of course no one was there to greet us, and there were no parties that were planned for us because, all in all, we only had each other. No other family or friends close by.

But we didn't have to worry about lack of personal friends, there would be plenty of parties tonight and through out the weekend, especially one to given here on Sunday....
 
John Martin

I laughed as I chucked our graduation robes onto the couch. I had removed my tie and unbuttoned my shirt at the party, in a vain attempt to get comfortable. Fortunately, the liquor had flowed from Bob's father's cupboards, so everyone was feeling quite lubricated.

I looked at my sister, who was looking quite good in her graduation dress, "Yeah, never thought we would make it."

Truthfully, as all my friends attested, you always looked good. I looked you in the eye, "Well never thought I would make it. Thanks for pushing me. I couldn't have done it without you."

It had been hard, losing our folks and all. All we had was each other, and we had leaned on each other, a lot. We knew more about each other than any of our friends, male or female. And part of what made me uneasy this day, was, now what? Would we go our separate ways?

But I didn't want to get all maudlin with you, so I grinned, "I am going to go change. Which party do you want to go to first. Ezra's havin' a barbecue."
 
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"I'll always be there Johnny," I nudged my brother with my elbow, smiling at him.

Ughh..I didn't really care for Ezra but hell, the family had a pool and I had a new bikini I was dying to wear. "Ezra's is fine," I said, pushing him on to the couch before jumping up and heading upstairs. "I'm going to change too!"

I could hear him yelling at me that I wasn't being fair, but with him, he usually let me win anyway. Entering my room, in my tipsy state, I didn't hear my door close as I started to get undress, searching my drawer for my new bikini.

This was going to be great. I had no real plans on what to do with the future, but I had always to explore the world, but that was a dream that was going to have wait a few years. Right now, I just wanted to have fun with my brother by my side.
 
"Brat!" I laughed as I watched you bolt up the stairs. I lumbered off the couch, stabilizing myself, thinking, "OK, maybe I am still a bit buzzed."

I walked up the stairs and turned the corner, heading towards my bedroom. As I did, I glanced at your open bedroom door, and saw you bent over, searching one of your dresser drawers, naked. I froze. I should't have, but I couldn't help it. I am a guy after all.

My eyes racked up and down your legs, toned and smooth. Your ass was a masturbatory dream, muscled and round. Your waist curved in from your hips, a the tight body of an hourglass. Your red hair streamed down your shoulders, as you started to rise.

I quickly turned and walked to my room, closing the door behind me. My face flushed red. God, I had been peeping on my sister. I hoped like hell she hadn't seen me, and as I looked down, or seen the bulge in my pants.

I stripped down, my cock springing free, the image of Jenni's ass burned in my mind. I got out a pair of loose swim trunks and a T. I dress in them and opened the door of my room slowly. I breathed out a sigh of relief, and walked downstairs to meet you.
 
The party was already in full party-mode by the time we got there. In no time, Johnny and I had split from each other with him going off with his friends and me with mine. But still, every other time, we'd look up from what we were doing or who we were talking to and make eye contact and smile.

The drinks were flowing, the music playing. Everyone was having a good time, as was I and I figured Johnny was also.

"Hey Jenny, who's your brother dating?"

I looked up from my drink and shrugged, "No one that I know of." It was true, Johnny hadn't dated much but neither had I. I didn't have time for that because we were both working after school and on the weekends. Even with the money from our parents' life insurance was OK, it wasn't enough to live off of for the rest of our lives.

"Would you mind if I asked him out?" Carla had asked.

"Why would it bother me?" I asked. Even though I sounded nonchanlant about it, it sorta did. Carla wasn't good enough for Johnny. As far as I was concerned, I didn't think anyone was.

That gave Carla the green light to go and flirt with Johnny. I looked away, I didn't want to see them flirting. Instead, I helped myself another drink.
 
It was a good party. Ezra's folks were very loose and turned a blind eye to us all drinking. I guess they figured we had graduated and deserved to let loose. It already felt different with my friends. We all were now free to go.. wherever. Most of the talk was about we were doing next. It was, in its way, very adult. Not that there was not a lot of hooting and hollering and more drinking. I held back a little as I could see Jenni was partaking liberally. Someone had to get us home safe.

I hung out by the pool for the most part. It was cooler than being in the house and the sight of some of my class mates coming in and out of the water was easy on the eyes. I had had to take a dip myself after watching my sister emerge, the water making her suit cling to her like paint. My mind immediately flashed to see her a couple hours earlier. The cool water was just the cure for the resulting swelling and I slipped in for a time until she left my view.

When I emerged, I saw Carla walking up to with two drinks in her hands. She was one of Jenni's friends, so I had seen her over the years, but was surprised by this. I took the drink and offered cheers. We chatted, and it became clearly quickly that she was flirting with me, and doing a good job of it too. She asked me what I was doing later, and pouted when I told her that I was the DD tonight. She told me to give her a call, and I said I would.

When she sauntered off, I found myself looking for Jenni. It took a little while, but I eventually found you, moving a little unsteadily from the bathroom. "Hey," I asked, "You ok?"

When you answered with a little slur, I replied, "Hey, I'm pretty much done. What say I take you home?"

As we walked to the car, it struck me that this is likely what Carla would have loved to hear. But no, I was taking my sister home. And somehow, I was rather glad.
 
"I'm fine.." I said with a giggle. Sure, I might have had a little too much to drink but I could still walk...at least I thought I could.

Getting into the car, I fastened my seatbelt...perhaps taking longer than I should have...before we were finally off. Even though it was quiet during the ride home, I couldn't help but want to break the silence by asking you about Carla.

Just as we pulled up to the house, I got out, not realizing I giggled again as you came around to my side and helped me out.

"So, no Carla tonight?" I asked. Finally able to bring it up. We walked into the house and I immediately sat down on the couch, bringing you with me. I rested my head on your shoulder, "She really likes you, you know..." I said, trying not to feel jealous. A lot of the girls liked you, but you never really dated. At least not as much as I thought you should. You're cute. For a brother...and for a guy.

"You mean you didn't want to bring her back here.." I said as I ran my hand up your bare thigh, "So she could do this?" I leaned in and kissed your neck.

None of it struck me as something I shouldn't be doing. Perhaps it was the alcohol...?
 
I had seen you drunk before, so I knew you hadn't drunk yourself to the point of being sick or anything. But you were pretty buzzed...

I opened the door to the car and you looked up at me, giggling. Your breasts bounced in your bikini as you did, and once again, I felt my cock starting to swell.

I took your hand and hauled you from the car, staying focussed as I got you inside. I was startled when you asked about Carla. I looked over at you, "How... did you set me up?"

I shook my head as I opened the door. Things made more sense now.

You walked straight to the living room and flopped down on the couch, pulling me with you. You leaned against me, and I felt the heat of your skin against mine. I really wasn't listening when you told me that Carla liked me. I was far too conscious of you...

I shuddered when you hand stroked my thigh. My cock hard yet again today because of you, was bulging my trunks not inches away. Your lips met my neck, hot and wet, and I breathed out a slow, "yessss."

I turned my face to yours, stuttering, "I mean no, I... I wanted to bring... you..."

Our lips met, almost by accident. A current ran between us and the kiss deepened as I moaned into your mouth. My arms wrapped around you and pulled you closer as that kiss led to another. My hands held you, stroking your back slowly. My fingers passed over the ties of your top repeatedly and came loose. I felt them fall away, leaving your back naked. Our lips parted and I looked down to see your naked breasts, hard tipped. My face flushed red, "I didn't mean..."

My words were choked off by the feel of your hand resting on my cock.
 
I felt your cock throbbing beneath my fingers before I give it a hard squeeze as I kiss you, my tongue dueling with yours. I cut you off with another kiss as you start to speak...apologetically, I ignore it. The cool air dances across my bare breasts and only then do I break our kiss long enough to lean back and let the top of my bikini fall away.

Quickly, I scoot my knees and while still holding your cock firm, the material of your swimming trucks hindering me from actually getting to touch it. I literally shove my breasts in your face as I push you back against the couch and then, kiss you again, moaning your name, "Please Johnny..."
 
I shudder as I hear you moan my name. The heat of your breasts and your lips is still warm on my face. I groan as I feel you jack my cock through my trunks. "Let me..." I gasp, filled with an aching hunger for you.

You raise your self on your knees, your breasts right in front of my face. I raise my hips and managed to pull my trunks open and down. My cock bends and then springs free, slapping me in the abs. I lean forward to push my suit down further, my face moving to your breasts again. I latch onto one of your nipples, and groan at its hardness in my mouth.

I would have continued suckling you for hours, but feel you push me back against the back of the couch, and see you pull your bikini aside...
 
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