She’s Coming Home (closed)

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Lance smiled as he closed his computer. He had just read the email from his sister which explained that she was on her way back from college. She had gone to school up in New York and had not made it back home to Texas for any of the holidays.

Lance was now a senior and his sister was just finishing her first year of college. They were less than a year apart, but that was because she was adopted. She had been, and lance had learned this later in life, since she had always been his sister and it wasn’t til he started high school that he had learned she wasn’t really his sister

Lance stood and stretched his lithe frame. He wasn’t really athletic, well he did well on the cross country team, but he was very slim. He was just under 6’ and had short brown hair and hazel eyes.

He checked his watch, realizing that his sister would be back soon, that email had been sent very early in the morning and he had gotten back from track and field practice, the spring running sport, and decided he needed to shower. He was ripe, and his sister could be home any minute

As he stripped down he glanced at himself in the mirror. Every part of him seem long and gangly. He kept waiting to one day grow some muscle, but at least the one part of him that he wanted gangly was. His grown twitched, as he yes himself in the mirror. He turned the shower on and hopped in. Wrestling woth memorie of the last night he had seen his sister.

There had been a farewell party for her that had been busted by the cops. This had caused her to come home early, but she had been drunk, and had insisted he drink. From there the night got fuzzy in his head and he thought about asking her, because they had kept in touch, but it had been very sporadic and he had always wondered if he had made an idiot of himself that night.
 
As great as her freshmen year had been, Sophie was excited about returning home to Texas and returning home to her family. Not being able to see them at Christmas had been really hard on her, and no amount of text messages and zoom calls could make up for feeling her mom or dad's arms around her, or seeing her brother's smile. There truly was no place like home, she thought as she sat in the back of the taxi that she had taken from the airport.

She knew her parents were going to be excited to see her, and they would want to hear all about her classes and her dorm and the rest of campus life, but the truth was, the nineteen year old was most excited to see her brother, Lance. She knew a lot of girls who had contentious relationships with their siblings, and especially their brothers, but Sophie had always been close to Lance. Maybe too close sometimes, she thought as the driver turned into the neighborhood where her parents lived.

The teen's mind flashed to the night before she left for college. Her family had gone to dinner to celebrate and then Sophie had gone to a farewell party with friends, many of whom were heading off to college the next day. The party had been fun, but unfortunately had ended early thanks to some overzealous participants and some overly sensitive neighbors. After the cops had put an end to the revelry, Sophie had gotten a ride home only to find that her parents had already gone to bed.

Determined not to let her evening end on a bummer, Sophie had pulled her brother away from his video games, luring him with two bottles of alcohol she'd managed to rescue from the party. After a few drinking games, she had convinced Lance to move the mini party to the hot tub, both of them donning their swimsuits and taking the liquor with them.

They drink a lot, she remembered. So much that at one point she remembered removing her bikini top as they relaxed in the hot tub. Lance, being the light weight that he was when it came to drinking had gotten pretty sloppy, so much so that Sophie eventually had to walk him to his room and put him to bed. Which of course was when things had gotten a little out of control. Or more specifically, when she had gotten a little out of control.

Sophie and Lance, despite being siblings, had always had a flirtatious and fun relationship, and the truth was, even though she was usually quick to put it out of her mind, she had always found him attractive. For some reason, that night, as she stripped his swim trunks off of him and helped him into his bed, that attraction got the best of her.

Maybe it was just the alcohol, or maybe it was the fact that it was there last night together before she went away, she honestly couldn't say, but whatever it was, Sophie had crossed a line that night. It had started innocently enough or course, her on her knees in front of her brother, trying to get the wet, clingy trunks off his feet, him doing his very best not to fall flat on his face. And then, as Lance stumbled slightly, his cock had been pressed against Sophie's face.

She had joked at first, pushing his member away and trying to steady him, but as she finished removing his trunks, Sophie couldn't help but stare at her brother's dick which was right in front of her. She also couldn't help but notice that it was starting to get hard. She almost broke right there, on her knees in front of him, almost took his dick into her hand, into her mouth, but somehow, some little bit of inhibition remained.

Instead she tossed the trunks aside and stood up, holding onto Lance's hips as she did, for his sake and hers. As the teen rose up, her breasts brushed against his cock, and then his chest. By the time she had eased him onto the bed, he was nearly erect. Though Sophie wasn't as drunk as her brother, she was drunk, so it wasn't a complete surprise that as she laid her larger, heavier brother down, she lost her balance and fell onto the bed next to him. Maybe if that hadn't happened, she thought as the taxi pulled onto the street where her parents' house was.

Maybe nothing would have happened. But of course, something did happen. Sophie found herself laying next to her brother's naked form, his cock almost fully erect, her own body still warm and wet from the hot tub and before she realized what she was doing, she had taken Lance into her mouth. If she had been sober she would have recognized that he was practically out of it, but she wasn't and his cock responded to what she was doing, even if he didn't.

Sophie could still remember the feeling of his cock in her mouth, the taste of his cum when he filled her mouth, the sound of his low grunt as he came. She still remembered it like it was yesterday. Lance on the other hand, if the conversations they'd had since that night were any indication, had no memory of it at all.

After paying the driver and thanking him for helping her carry her bags to the door, the nineteen year old stepped into her home for the first time in what seemed like forever. It was still early afternoon, so Sophie wasn't really expecting her parents to be home from work yet, but she was relatively sure Lance would be.

Leaving her bags by the door, the teen made her way upstairs to where her brother's bedroom was. By the time she reached the top of the stairs she could hear the shower running and decided it would be fun to surprise her brother. As she entered her room, the scene of the crime, so to speak, she couldn't help but think about what she'd done, and what other things she wanted to do to Lance, given the chance. Just before entering the bathroom, she slipped her sweater off and tossed it on his bed.

Wearing a black bra and loose fitting green pants, Sophie slipped quietly into the bathroom. The shower was still running and while it wasn't completely clear, the glass walls did give her at least a distorted view of her brother. She could see that there was a fresh towel on the hook next to the shower door, most likely one he had placed there for when he was finished.

With a grin, she pulled the towel from the hook and placed it behind her on the vanity. Then leaning back against the vanity, her eyes on the shower, Sophie flushed the toilet and waited.
 
He let the warm water course over his body, rinsing away the soap suds from the lathering he had given his body. He had hopped into the shower with all intentions of being quick, but with his sister on her way, he kept thinking about that night. The most he could recall was the hot tub.

It was fuzzy. He remembered the bottles and his sister and after that it got cloudy in his mind. His hands rubbed the last of the soap off his body, and that’s when he heard the flush

“What the he..” he only got out half of it before he jumped out of the shower as the water grew insanely hot. The flushed toilet drawing all the cold water from his shower.

His slender form popped out of the shower, one hand rubbing water from his face as the other grabbed for the towel. His slender toned form completely exposed, his uncut member, thickened from the thoughts of that night, but still quite flaccid swung as he hopped out.

“What in the hell ar…” he was naked. His sister was there. She was giggling. He was naked. His towel wasn’t there.

His hands shot down to cover his crotch, he practically had to scoop his length up.

“Sophie what the hell?!??!” He half sputtered half smiled at her. The smirk clearly evident on her face.

That’s when he realized what she was wearing. She was chuckling, and the laughter made her breasts jiggle ever so delicately in her bra

“Wow nice to see you too sis “ he said with a grin, unable to be mad, “ you coulda just told me you wanted to take a shower. I was basically done anyway. Now give me my towel so I can give you a hug. I’ve missed you!”
 
Sophie watched with amusement and more than a little interest as her brother practically jumped out of the shower, blindly reaching for a towel. As he tried to wipe the water from his eyes so he could see what was going on and who had flushed the toilet, the nineteen year old took the opportunity to look at Lance's penis, which swung heavily between his legs. She had of course seen it up close the last time they were together but she had been more a little tipsy then. It was nice to see that it was every bit as large and impressive as she remembered.

“Sophie what the hell?!??!” he sputtered, smiling at her while simultaneously trying, mostly unsuccessfully to cover his cock and balls with one hand.

She tried to respond at that point but was giggling too hard at the sight of him and the expression on his face.

“Wow nice to see you too, sis. You coulda just told me you wanted to take a shower. I was basically done anyway. Now give me my towel so I can give you a hug. I’ve missed you!”

Holding the towel in one hand, Sophie pretended to be considering whether to give it to him or not before finally giving in. She didn't throw the towel across the room to him as he probably expected. Instead she slowly walked across the room until she was just in front of him then, as she pushed the towel into one of his hands, she pressed herself against his wet, naked body, wrapping an arm around his neck and pulling him into a hug.

"I missed you too, little brother," the nineteen year old whispered into his ear.

Lance was about the same height as her, so when she hugged him she could feel his cock press against her pelvis. When she finally released him and stepped back she wanted to look down to see if there was any change in his cock...any sign that he might have been aroused, but she resisted the urge. The wetness of his body had been transferred in part to her own, her arms, breasts and stomach now beaded with droplets, and her clothes darkened with moisture as well.

"Now are you going to put some clothes on or have you become a nudist while I was away?" Sophie joked.
 
There she was again messing with him!! Classic Sophie, he thought as she laughed at him. But instead of throwing the towel to him, she slowly brought it to him. As much as he tried to not make it weird, he couldn’t help but think it strange, after all he was naked. But then again they had always been close, and he could swear that last night she had gotten topless in the tub.

That thought had his eyes drift down to her chest where he realized, that she was just wearing a bra.

The tops of her full breasts jiggles slightly with each step, her hips swayed in that nonchalant sexy as hell way. Sexy? What was he thinking. It’s his sister.

She closed the distance as he wrestled with the thought of his sister and her sexuality, well rather the confusing emotions that were being drawn up by this exchange.

As she stepped up to him one hand pulled him into a hug, while the other forced the towel into his free hand. A towel in one hand, and hugging her with the other, he realized that he could feel the base of his cock pressing against her abdomen, the heat of her flesh driving fire into his loins. While the length of his member brushed along her pajama clad thigh.

Luckily the embrace was short lived, and she released him. Making a crack about him being a nudist

“Of course I am, it’s all the rage” he said with a chuckle as he quickly wrapped the towel around his waist. He needed to hide the way he was responding to her.

His eyes then dipped down taking in her own attire. Admiring the way her chest now glistened with moisture from his body, drawing his eyes to the well rounded shape of her chest, the flatness of her stomach. And he couldn’t help but notice where his cock had pressed against her pants, the material a darker shade that ran down her thigh. He swallows hard.

“Looks like you’re not far off” he said with a chuckle of his own.

“College kids walking around in their underwear now. “ he said as he stepped past her

“Let me go get changed. Then you can tell me all about college!! And the parental units won’t be home till after 5. They tried tog eat off early but the ‘man’ wouldn’t let them. So we got some time to ourselves. Let me know what you wanna get into, or if you just wanna chill” he said as he headed to his room.

He, being a creature of habit and used to being the only one occupying the upstairs, the folks had a first floor bedroom, he neglected to close his door as he quickly donned a pair of gym shorts and a loose fitting t shirt
 
Sophie watched with amusement as Lance wrapped the towel around his waist and finally covered himself, at least partially. As he moved into the bedroom to change, she turned, her eyes following him the entire way. When he dropped the towel so he could pull his shorts on, she let her gaze linger on his bare ass for a moment before turning away so that he wouldn't catch her staring.

"Oh, I don't care," she responded from the bathroom as he finished dressing. "We can just chill here and you can catch me up on what you've been doing. I need to know how senior year was, how many classes you failed, how many girls you've hooked up with, blah, blah, blah."

"We could go downstairs and watch some tv, or we could lay here and catch up," she said motioning toward the bed as she stepped out of the bathroom. "Or we could always get in the hot tub for awhile before mom and dad get home."
 
He had just pulled his shirt on over his head when she chimes in with her ideas of hanging out

He paused when she mentioned the hot tub. Was there something there? He did want to though, his legs were stiff from running, and even though it was hot, since summer break eas kicking off pretty hard, but it did feel great for his muscles.

He looked up at his sister, leaning against the door with her arms crossed beneath her breasts, which made them swell upwards, creating a generous line of cleavage and a full melon of tan skin billowing out of her bra

“Girls?! Well I…ummm…i haven’t had any” he said quietly, feeling embarrassed. So he quickly spoke up

“Yeah let’s go for the hot tub, it does wonders for my legs after all this running” he told her with a grin as he prelude his short back off, then walked towards his door.

“I’ll grab some towels from downstairs if you wanna go change. Then I can meet you there” he said as he found himself trying to puzzle it out.

Was there something about the hot tub and their last night before she left for school

“You gotta tell me
About the guys you’ve been dating” he called over his shoulder as he headed downstairs. He stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a few sodas. Then as he went by their little laundry room for some towels.

He opened the sliding glass back door and stepped onto the patio. The backyard sprawled in well groomed yard and plants. The patio had the hot tub off to one side, underneath the deck that led out from his parents bedroom. The pool was the center piece with a quaint pool house that held a small sauna.

He pulled the cover off of the hot tub, setting his drinks down, then climbed in and turned on the jets.

He moaned softly as the hot water soothed his muscles. Hissing as he waited for his sister, questions about that night coming to his mind.
 
While Lance dressed and undressed, Sophie found herself admiring his body. His six pack looked even more defined than it had a year ago and he was filling out in all the right places, she thought. Her brother was looking so good in fact, she found it hard to believe he hadn't hooked up with any girls during his senior year of high school. Those girls definitely didn't know what they were missing, or what he was packing, Sophie thought with a smirk.

Once they'd decided on the hot tub, Sophie left Lance to get ready while she went to her bedroom and began unpacking. About ten minutes later she joined him on the patio, wearing the most revealing bikini she owned and with her hair now in two tight buns. As she eased down into the hot, churning water, Sophie couldn't help but wonder how much her brother remembered of their last time in that hot tub. Did he remember the flirting, the fact that she had taken her top off? Was that why he had chosen the hot tub over hanging out somewhere else in the house? Did he have any memory of what happened after the hot tub?

"Hmmm, the water feels amazing," she purred as she settled in across from Lance. "Do you remember getting drunk in the hot tub the night before I left for college?" she asked, curious to see how he would react.
 
He looked up when he heard the patio door, and saw his sister stepping out. She looked amazing. The red bikini was clearly struggling to hold back her full breasts, seeming even fuller on her slender frame.

He watched her hips sway and her tits jiggle ever so slightly as she strode up to the tub and settled in. His body responding in ways it shouldn’t.

“What, well kinda. Honestly I don’t remember much at all from that night. I definitely can’t handle
My liquor” he said as she sat across from him.

“I felt like we kinda ended on a weird note that night, at least it seemed like we hardly chatted after that” he sai as he took a drink of his soda. He grabbed the other and, standing up slightly, offered it to her. The act raising his waist above the water. He wasn’t aware of just how much that bikini got to him. Was it his subconscious?
Because he saw her eyes dip to the bulge along his thigh as he handed her the drink.

He tried to hide it, so he quickly dipped back down in the water. This just made it look like he had tripped. Right? Maybe? He wondered to himself

Then he looked up, realizing he was now a mere foot from her chest. And I’m his attempt to appear clumsy, he had splashed her, getting her quite wet. The droplets of water shimmering on her cleavage, he had to struggle to stop staring

“I ….uh…., we’ll I mean what did happen that night? Do you remember? You had been drinking a good bit yourself” he said as he pushed back, keeping his waist below the water! And returned to his seat across from her. He had just performed the MOST awkward act of giving someone a drink that there ever could have been.
 
After the awkward moment when Lance tried to hand her a soda and had inadvertently splashed her with water and nearly fallen into her, Sophie found herself so distracted, she barely realized that she had just willingly opened a can of worms by bringing up the night before she left. It wasn't her brother's clumsiness or being splashed with water that had distracted her though. When he had first risen up to reach out to her, she had noticed a bulge in his trunks, running down his thigh, a bulge that was clearly his cock.

Despite the months that had passed and the amount of alcohol she had consumed that night, Sophie could still clearly remember her brother's cock, how big it was when he was hard, how perfect it looked, how it had felt in her hand, how it had felt in her mouth...and now, after having seen it moments ago in the bathroom, flaccid, she was sure that the bulge she had just seen was not just Lance's normal, flaccid self. He was hard, or at least partially hard, and if he was hard right then, was it because he had seen her emerge in her skimpy bikini or maybe he actually did remember something about that night. Or both.

“I ….uh…., we’ll I mean what did happen that night? Do you remember? You had been drinking a good bit yourself” Lance said as he settled back against the side of the hot tub.

"Not as much as you, but yeah we were both pretty wasted. It was fun though and I'm glad I got to spend that last night with you before I had to leave," she responded. "I'm sorry I haven't texted or called more often. Between orientations and classes and rush week, the beginning of school was just crazy and once I got into it there was just so much reading and so many papers and I felt like I was always behind, you know?"

They were both silent for a moment, and Sophie relaxed a little, closing her eyes and laying her head back against the edge of the hot tub. "I think I actually took my top off that night...in the hot tub...that much I remember," she admitted, wondering if Lance remembered her baring her breasts that night. "And I definitely remember having to help you back to your bedroom cause you couldn't walk."
 
He half choked on his soda when she said she had taken her top off. He had been haunted by dreams of her topless.

Things started to click in his head. Why had she busted in on him in the bathroom. Had her eyes really been drawn to his crotch


….he had woken up naked that next morning. That he knew very clearly. He had assumed he must have thrown up on himself though.

“Wait. Topless, was it that hot that night?” He asked as his eyes dipped down to her chest. Her arms were up on the edge of the IB, her chest thrust out, making their generous shape very very evident. It didn’t help that droplets of water would spatter on the exposed cleavage and then run down over her curves.

“I mean why’d you get topless?” He asked bluntly “ or were you just drunk and messing with me, you know like you did upstairs just now. You’ve always messed with me” he said trying to slow himself down. He ha been moments from saying that she should get topless now since she had seen him upstairs. Fuck it. He wanted to know

“Did you take my trunks off that night? I woke up naked. And you did just see me naked now upstairs. Sounds like you’ve seen a whole lot of me and I can’t even remember the time I had a chance to see you” he told her, realizing he was on the edge of creepy. But he had been thinking about her for so long, and here she was.
 
Sophie couldn't help but laugh when Lance nearly choked on his soda in response to her little revelation. Guess he didn't remember that part, she thought.

“Wait. Topless, was it that hot that night? I mean why’d you get topless?” He asked bluntly “or were you just drunk and messing with me, you know like you did upstairs just now. You’ve always messed with me."

"What can I say, you are fun to mess with," Sophie admitted, opening her eyes long enough to see that her brother was looking at her chest. "But yes, I was drunk, and I guess I got a little too relaxed that night. It's not like I like wearing a bra or a swimsuit top, but most of the time I can't really go topless."

“Did you take my trunks off that night? I woke up naked. And you did just see me naked now upstairs. Sounds like you’ve seen a whole lot of me and I can’t even remember the time I had a chance to see you” Lance said, somewhat suggestively.

Sophie was surprised that her brother was being as bold as he was, but she liked it and she couldn't help but grin in response.

"Why would I have taken your trunks off, anyway? I mean, you were pretty drunk and I did have to help you get to bed...I don't know...maybe if I thought you wouldn't want to sleep in a wet swimsuit, I guess I might have helped you out of them..." Sophie pretended to be trying to remember. "But its not like we haven't seen each other naked before. We took baths together when we were little, right?"

"Are you, like, mad cause I've seen your wiener a few times? You think since I saw yours, I should show you mine?" she asked with a laugh that seemed to suggest it was silly, but not completely out of the question.
 
So, admittedly, when she said it like that, he did feel like a moron. But he was just frustrated that the craziest thing in his life, he had been too drunk to remember

“No I’m not saying that” he said in what was a super pouty voice.

“It’s just…never mind” he said as he took another drink. I mean his sister was super cool. But he still couldn’t tell her that he’s never seen boobs in real life. That he was the most awkward kid in his school. That’s why he had been training so hard bud wanted to be what girls liked, but he just wasn’t

“So tell me more about school” he said as he finally turned back to look at her, his eyes taking in the sight of the gorgeous, voluptuous brunette in the tub, and cursing himself for it being his sister, and fir him being the biggest wussy nerd in the world
 
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Despite her brother's attempt to brush off his comments and change the subject, Sophie could tell he was still preoccupied with what had happened, not to mention with her breasts. He couldn't stop looking at them. With breasts as big as hers, she was used to talking to men and seeing their gaze drop down, so she noticed when Lance's gaze wandered across her chest and lingered there.

"Wow, there little brother. I'm not just going to let you change the subject," she said, smiling at him. "I know you haven't seen my tits before, at least not since I actually got tits, but you've seen tits before, right?"

Sophie could tell by his lack of a response and the way her brother squirmed slightly under her gaze, that he hadn't seen a pair of bare breasts before, at least not in person. She'd caught him looking at porn before, so he'd seen them and lots more things, but he'd apparently never been with a girl, never even had a girl take her shirt off while they were making out.

"Its okay," she said, not wanting him to feel awkward about it. Casually, Sophie reached behind her neck and pulled the strings of her bikini top until the sprung loose and a moment later she had peeled the swimsuit top off and dropped it next to the hot tub.

"There you go, little brother...boobs!" she joked, lifting herself up slightly so he could have a good look at her large, full breasts. "I guess its only fair, right? I mean, like you said, I did see your little wiener after all. Not that it was very little. I mean, face it bro, your hung like a fucking horse."
 
He paused, his sister obviously seeing through him, when she interrupted him. He immediately jerked his eyes back up to hers, he hadn’t even realized he was staring! But she caught him, and she didn’t seem to really care.

Her question caught him off guard. He had seen lots of boobs, but they were all on his computer. She had him dead in the water, she now knew how lame he was. He wrestled with lying, so she wouldn’t think he was some weirdo, but he didn’t want to be that guy, but the truth was even worse! Wasn’t it?

While he went back and forth in his head, not realizing how long he had been sitting there like a deer caught in headlights, he barely heard her when she told him it was ok

What was ok? He wondered as his insecurity seemed to eat him alive. And what should it matter, this was his sister, he shouldn’t be ashamed of anything with her

“I mean…” he started as his mind came back to the present and he realized what she was doing. And he froze, feeling like that deer all over again, but for a very different reason

His sister casually reached on hand back behind her neck, and tugged on the tie of her bikini. Her breasts shifted, as their hefty weight was no longer supported by the bikini. Then her hand came down, and the bikini top slipped folded over, peeling off of her tits as she pulled the ties down to the water. Her full round breasts stood high and firm, small dark nipples creating the prodigious peaks. Water splashed about from the bubbling hot tub, building shimmering water droplets on her skin that coalesced then ran down her curves in small rivulets, disappearing into the water that hid the bottom of her breasts

Then she rose up, lifting her chest free of the water as she undid the tie at the small of her back, then let her top drop to the ground

His cock became harder than it ever had in an instant, the sight of her driving his member crazy. He only half heard what she said, probably because half the blood in his brain left to go support his cock, now uncomfortably tight in his trunks. The girthy, almost 11” long throbbing rod was more than a match for his shorts, making it very clear that he was aroused, of course it was all hidden by the water so he was ok

“What?” He asked, catching the very end of her comment

Finally trying to play it cool he yanked his eyes from her tits

“Jesus you have an amazing pair of tits sis” he said as the words she said finally registered

“I mean, what? No I’m not that big. I’m a little bigger than the guys in porn, but aren’t they average? I mean why would people want guys in porn to be bigger than average?” He wondered aloud as his eyes drifted from her, back to her chest. Her tits jiggling slightly as she laughed at his comment. Her skin shimmering in the afternoon light, as all the dirty things he’d ever seen became that much closer to a possibility. He was staring at real life tits!!

And they were amazing!! Even if they were his sisters he could pretend whatever he wanted when he masturbated to this later. But how was he ever going to be able to leave the tub. If she knew how hard he was she would probably be grossed out and never talk to him. If she had any idea all the dirty ideas in his head right now of what he wanted to do to her tits, she’s disown him for sure

She ros gig
 
Hearing her brother's flattering comment, Sophie smiled broadly. She'd had guys compliment her breasts before, but somehow it meant more coming from Lance. She was happy to show them off to him, but she was also a little worried. After putting over a thousand miles and nearly ten months between her and her brother, she'd been home less than an hour and she was already in the hot tub with him, her boobs out. Was there any chance whatsoever that she was going to be able to resist the urges she felt toward Lance? Did she want to resist, or was she just telling herself that so she didn't feel like a slut if something happened?

The teen was still pondering that question when she heard her brother acknowledge her comment about the size of his dick, "No I’m not that big. "

"Sweetie, I'd say you passed average about five inches ago," she said with a laugh as she moved closer to Lance, the memory of her brother's rigid cock in her hand...in her mouth rushing to the forefront of her mind.

"So if you've never seen a girl's breasts before, I assume that means you're still a virgin? What have you done, little brother? I mean, have you ever had a girl go down on you? You've felt a girl up, right? " The questions spilled out, Sophie's curiosity getting the best of her, although, obviously she knew the answer to one of those questions, she thought as she realized she was still moving closer to Lance.

"You know, if you want to touch them, you can...just so you know what it feels like," Sophie added as she moved close enough that one of her nipples was brushing ever so lightly against her brother's arm.

So much for resisting my urges, the teen thought. That was the last thought she had before she heard the car door and realized that her mom or dad was home from work. Fuck!

Seeing Lance's eyes widen, Sohpie realized he had heard it too, and he knew what it meant. She gave him a small grin before rising up out of the hot tub, water cascading down her half naked body. The teen gracefully climbed from the hot tub and slipped her bikini top back on, then without another word Sophie went inside to greet her mom who she learned had come home early so she could fix her daughter's favorite home made meal.
 
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He chuckled nervously when she told him he was well above a barrage, but he didn’t respond. She had begun to come closer. He was like some dear caught in the headlights.

As his sister spoke, she had stood up, her chest rising well above the water, as she moved her chest swayed ever so slightly, water beading on her skin, and the sun casting shadows over her body. All these things drew his eyes to the perfect size and shape of her breasts.

Before he could respond though she started asking about what he had done, her questions coming so fast, he never had a chance to answer, although every single answer was a ‘no’

He had never done anything. But he couldn’t think to answer. She had crossed the small tub and wa sitting beside him, she turned towards him and his heart skipped a beat, skin burning, as he felt her nipple brush his arm. This contact was further maddening when she said

‘if you want to touch them, you can…..just to see what they feel like’.

He had never known he could want something so much, and his mouth was dry, his mouth hanging open as he finally pulled his eyes from her chest to look into hers

That’s when they heard the car door

And he almost cried as her eyes locked on his, but then she rose up and hopped out of the tub, her breasts bouncing and swaying in her haste. She quickly wrapped her chest back up in her bikini and she strode away, without saying a word

His cock had never been so hard!!! He realized when her cute little ass disappeared through the door. He sat there trying to digest what had happened. Trying to calm his racing heart, and adjusting himself as his cock refused to relax.


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But soon he heard his mom call him in to help with dinner

He hopped out and wrapped towel over his shorts then headed inside

His sister was there in her bikini and it was a little awkward but as their mom put them to work, it wasn’t long before they were joking around with each other, the tension of the hot tub melting away

“Now you two go upstairs and get rinsed off then get ready fir dinner” their mom said and Lance turned racing upstairs ahead of his sister

“Dibs on shower” he said as he raced ahead of her, and stripping out of his shorts and hopping in the shower. He kept the water very cold, his heart still racing at the memory of his sister, and her voice ringing in his head

“You can touch them if you want..” as though it had all Ben a dream
 
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After her mom insisted that Sophie had to sit down and relax instead of helping with dinner, the teen finally wrapped a towel around her waist and took a seat on one of the stools that lined the side of the kitchen island. She caught her mom up on her last couple of weeks of school, including her finals. They chatted happily about family and friends as her mom chopped and peeled, with no sign of Lance who had apparently needed some time alone in the hot tub before appearing in front of their mom, Sophie thought with a smirk, imaging the boner he probably had and wondering what might have happened if their mom hadn't come home when she did.

"Is your brother still outside?" her mom asked, as if reading her mind.

"I guess so," Sophie responded, feigning ambivalence.

A moment later her mom was calling Lance in and putting him to work. The towel around his waist made it impossible for Sophie to tell if her brother was hard, but she did catch him checking out her tits as the three of them talked and joked for the next thirty or forty minutes. Once when her mom's back was turned, she even pulled one side of her bikini top down, flashing a nipple at him as she smiled wickedly.

Eventually, once dinner was in the oven, her mom sent Sophie and Lance upstairs so they could shower and change for dinner. Lance rushed to get in front of her so he could shower first, and Sophie couldn't resist the chance to slap him on the ass. She considered following him into the bathroom and insisting that they shower together, but she knew she shouldn't take that kind of risk, not with their mom in the house.

After both siblings were showered and changed, Sophie and Lance went back downstairs where they found their dad setting the table and mom still in the kitchen. Sophie greeted her father with a warm hug and soon the entire family was sitting down for lasagna and garlic bread. The dinner was great, and as happy as she was to see her parents again, Sophie couldn't stop thinking about her brother.

The rest of the night, any chance she got, when no one else was looking, she would either flash Lance, squeeze a boob suggestively or simply wink at him. She found herself enjoying the playful teasing, though she wondered if she might be driving her brother mad.

Luckily for her, after dinner and a family movie, her parents decided to go to bed. Sophie announced that she was tired and was going to bed too, but the truth was she had no intention of going to sleep. Instead the teen went to her room and changed into her a barely there top that tied in the front and a loose pair of sweat pants. Once she was sure her parents were in bed and Lance had gone to his room, Sophie slipped from her own room and into her brother's.

Sophie found Lance laying in his bed, his eyes closed and earbuds in his ears as he listened to music. Barefoot she padded over to his bed until she was standing over him. "You're not actually going to sleep now are you?" she asked loud enough for him to hear her over his music.
 
After cooling off enough that his hard had left, he climbed out of the tub

He entered the kitchen with a towel around his waist and was chatting away with his sister and mom as though they hadn’t missed a beat with her gone all year.

When the opportunity presented itself he found his eyes wandering to her cute little ass, or her toned thighs, but most often he watched her tits, he watched them jiggle or sway as she moves, and every time he had to stop himself as he felt his cock begin to respond

So he would stop. One time though she caught him, her mind was working over the stove and asked her to grab something, just so happened he was staring at her profile, admiring just how far her breast swelled from the line of her flat stomach. Her nipple was a little stiff and the nub just barely visible.

He was standing a few feet from her, and her eyes twinkled as she saw where he was looking. Her head whipped back to see their mom busy at the stove, then his mind was blown, again, as she lifted her hand up, hand palming her hefty breast, making the flesh swell along the edge of her bikini top. Then her fingers curling over her bikini top, and she tugged her too aside, her perky large breast bouncing free

His cock throbbed, stiffening to a noticeable bulge, and she winked at him, as she tucked her tit away.

Then she grabbed the salt and pepper from the table and gave it to their mom. Who responded by telling them to go shower.

He had raced off, his sister getting ahead of him as it took a moment for him to shake off the shock of what he had seen.

He admired her ass as she slowly started up the steps, but he blew past her. He couldn’t take it anymore.

His whole body tingled from the feel of her hand on him. He bolted into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Stripping naked in seconds and hopping under the water. He paused, wondering if she would join him, but he could here his mom holla ring up the stairs and continuing to talk to his sister.

He turned the water on cold, grateful as his member slowly deflated. Moments later he could hear his mom yelling at him, so he quickly got out and changed into a pair of his snuggest athletic briefs, he needed something that could hold back his cock. If his sister kept teasing him he needed to be able to hide his response!

Then a pair of basketball shorts, followed by a large shirt that hung all the way down to the middle of his thighs.

He headed back downstairs, shaking his head, as his sister soon followed. She wore a tank top and a pair of short running shorts.

They laughed and talked, his dad now home and helping to make the meal and set the table.

His sister was relentless. She would lean over by him, letting her breast brush his arm, or shoulder. Then as they sat across the table from one another. She took every chance to shit her body, leaning against the table, or crossing her arms in ways that made her cleavage stresss against the shirt, or billow out of the top.

She would even grab her tot, and squeeze it, winking at him. Once we were done eating, as they began to clean up, she tugged her neckline down, flashing her tits at him

She was relentless, and he had never been so thankful, but his cock hurt from the restraint.



Dinner ended and they moved to watch a
Movie. This presented fewer opportunities to taunt him, but as she sat beside him she would shift, rubbing her chest on his arm, or draw his attention to something, while her top was shifted, giving him a view straight down her top to admire her amazing cleavage, and even enough to get a peak of her nipples.

Before the movie was over, Sophie claimed to be tired and headed off to bed.

He was thankful for the reprieve, there was enough time for his erection to subside before he had to get up when the movie was over.

He had thought to knock on her door, but decided to leave it. She want messing with him

He peeled off his shirt and flung himself on the bed. He put on his music and tried to clear his head of his sisters torture, but at the same time, he couldn’t stop

Suddenly he heard her voice. Opening his eyes, his mouth fell open as he saw the top she was wearing

“No. No I was just relaxing. It’s been tricky after you kept messing with me” he said as he smacked her thigh playfully where she stood over him

“What about you. I thought you were tired?” He said as his eyes dipped to her top, admiring the swell of her chest, the under boob exposed. He felt his cock throb as he imagined driving his cock up through the bottom of that top, and into that gorgeous cleavage.

“Or did you just decide I needed a break and your back to mess with me some
More” he said as his eyes dipped obviously to her top.
 
Sophie noticed the way Lance's eyes were drawn immediately to her breasts which were fighting desperately to break out of the confines of her small top, but she also heard the disappointment and accusation in his voice as he accused her of messing with him.

"I'm sorry. I know it worked out that way, with mom coming home when she did, but I promise, I really wasn't trying to mess with you. Not at all. When I took my top off I was actually trying to help you out," the busty teen explained, still standing over him.

"I mean, I honestly couldn't believe you'd never seen a pair of tits in real life," Sophie continued. "And when I offered to let you touch them...I wasn't teasing. I was being sincere."

Sophie started to tell her brother just how hot he was, and that the girls he'd been out with had to have something wrong with them. She even considered telling him about what she had done to him that night after putting him in his bed, but would he even believe her, or would he just think she was messing with him again. Maybe actions would speak louder than words, she thought.

With that thought firmly in mind, Sophie locked eyes with Lance then slowly moved one hand to the front of her little white top and carefully pulled on the end of it causing the knot she'd tied in the front to pull loose, the top falling away and her breasts bursting free.

"The offer still stands, little brother. You can touch them if you want," Sophie offered.
 
He felt embarrassed when she mentioned how little experience he had, but it was somehow reassuring when she told him she want messing with him.

“Well the messing with me all evening long really moved helped expand the list of ‘boobs I’ve seen in real life’ tonight. I thought mom almost saw you that one time” he said with a grin, letting her know that he had appreciated the game she was playing, he didn’t want her to stop!!

His eyes rose when she said she was serious about letting him feel her boobs, but before he could ask, she changed the subject.

Then she started to mention his physique, complimenting the tone of his abs, and how he had gone from a toothpick to a more lithe muscular form. He couldn’t help but feel more confidence as her eyes slid over him, and she started to question the girls he knew. Or had tried to know, since he had never gotten far with them. They were just interested in something else, she explained, because she thought he was just perfect. As she spoke he watched as her hand rose from her hip, and beginning to toy with the material of her top. Her fingers were twisting one end of the knot of her top. She slowly began to pull on the material, making his eyes widen, when the knot suddenly came free, and her breasts seeming to burst free, bouncing ever so slightly as the restraint was released. Her nipples were already a little stiff

Then she told him he could touch them!!!!!

He was still lying there as they had talked, and as she had begun to toy with her too, his cock had already begun to stiffen. The release of her tits made his cock stiffen almost instantly where he laid, the underwear he wore, fighting to restrain his bulge from being obvious one his thigh

“Seriously!!” He said as he sat up. His face just inches from her tits where she stood. But before she could answer, his hand shot up


He cupped her breasts gently, feeling the heat of her silky skin seem to burn his hands. He gently squeezed, watching as the flesh of her breasts billowed between his fingers and out around his larg hands.

“Their so big and so…so full” he said in an amazed whisper. He could feel her nipples stiffening against his palms. He gently lifted her tits, smiling as a large line of cleavage appeared where her breasts pressed together.

“Your skin is so soft “ he said as he slowly pulled his hands back, not supporting her ties, but his fingers now sliding gently over the skin, tracing the swell where they protruded put from the line of her ribs, the the generous sweep of her under noon, before riding the line of cleavage where they almost touched

“Jesus Christ sis they are so perfect!! They’re like pornstar boobs but so much better and al natural” he told her as his fingers then slid around her hippie, he watched as her areola shrank and her nipple stiffened.

His cock was painfully hard in his shorts, his shorts had slid up his leg as he had turned and sat up, just hinting at the erection he had.

His hands spread over them again, fingers spread out as he squeezed anlitttle harder this time

“They’re soft but firm” he said, this entire time his eyes were locked on her tits

“They feel so much better then I had ever imagined” he told her as he drew his hands back again, till his fingers slid over her stuff nipples. And he gently pick he’d them, his eyes sliding up to her face.

“Are they sensitive? Does this feel good? What do girls like guys to do with their boobs?” He asked as he stopped pinching her nipples, but refused to let them go as his hands cupped them again, squeezing them gently as he played
 
Sophie laughed at how quickly her brother sat up and began to take her up on her offer, his hands moving to her tits in a flash. He was clearly eager and not nearly as shy about touching her as she had expected him to be, though to be fair, she had been teasing him for hours. She calmly waited as he caressed and fondled her bare breasts, wanting to let him take his time and explore so he could truly enjoy the moment. As she glanced down at his shorts she could tell by the size of the bulge there that he was indeed enjoying himself.

The teen continued to smile and giggle as Lance complimented her on her tits, telling her how soft and firm they were, and how great her skin was, even comparing them to porn star tits. He was maybe going a little overboard, but it was flattering, and Sophie couldn't really blame him considering it was literally the first time he'd ever touched a pair of boobs.

The smile finally slipped from her face for a moment when her brother began to play with her nipples. Her nipples had always been sensitive and pinching them or pulling them had always been a quick way to arouse her, so when Lance started to do just that she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning softly.

“Are they sensitive? Does this feel good? What do girls like guys to do with their boobs?” Lance asked.

Once her brother stopped teasing her nipples and let his hands once again cup her breasts, Sophie composed herself enough to answer him. "All girls are different. My nipples are like super sensitive. I love to play with them, or have someone play with them, but I know some girls who don't like that at all. Some girls like having their boobs squeezed, some girls don't."

"Some girls like to have guys suck on their tits, too. Like during sex. And some guys really like to put their cocks between the girls breasts and tittyfuck them," she explained as she stared down at her brother, wondering what he would like to do with her breasts.

"There are some guys who don't really seem to care about tits, and other guys who can't get enough," Sophie continued. "Looks like you might be in the latter group," she added, motioning toward the erection in Lance's pants.
 
He listened as she spoke, trying to extend the experience, trying to spend as much time touching her tits as he could.

They were amazing. They looked amazing and felt amazing!! He could hardly even recognize this was his sister, he was lost in the sensation

“Yeah I’ve seen videos where guys do that. I can never tell what looks good and whist would feel good” he told her, but she quickly moved on to mentioning his response

“Oh yeah…sorry. “He said as his eyes dipped down to where she was looking, “ I just can’t help it. I hope you’re not weirded out by that” he said as his finger slipped back to her nipples and he began to roll them around in his fingers. Pinching and tugging them he looked up at her face.

“But I could also like butts” he said innocently, “I’ve never really played with those either” he said innocently.

“But I think you’re right. I think I might be a breast guy. What are you? What do you like in a guys body?” He asked her, “and Do girls like to have dicks shoved between their tits” he asked as he thought about it
 
Sophie resisted the urge to reach down and pull her brother's cock from his pants, but some part of her hoped he might do it for her, after all she was showing him hers and letting him touch it. Turn about would be fair play, she thought. Instead, after acknowledging his erection, Lance immediately went back to fondling her breasts, and more specifically, playing with her nipples.

“But I could also like butts” he said innocently, “I’ve never really played with those either.”

Sophie wondered if that was her brother's way of asking if he could see her ass...or maybe even touch it. She certainly didn't have a problem with that idea, and she was just about to turn around and lower her sweat pants when he changed the subject, asking her what she was into.

"It just depends on the girl. I've personally never done it," Sophie responded, answering his last question first, though not honestly. "As for guys bodies, I can't speak for other girls. I like tall guys. I'm not really into facial hair on a guy. I like guys who are in shape, but not too muscular."

It wasn't lost on Sophie that she was describing her brother as she spoke, but she doubted he would notice. She also left out how much she enjoyed a guy with a big dick, like Lance's.

"What about you? We've established you're a breast man, and maybe an ass man too. What else do you look for? What kind of porn do you like to watch? And don't even bother telling me you don't watch porn," she joked as she looked down at him, doing her best not to make it obvious just how aroused she was becoming from him touching her breasts and playing with her nipples.
 
He chuckled when she told him to not deny watching porn.

His hands paused as he looked up at her, his hands still holding her tits, but his attention to shifted to her face. He caught her eyes down at his groin again. She had said he had a big sick, and earlier her eyes had been drawn to it. Her response seemed somewhat standard, but he felt reassured that a body type like his was still attractive.

“A lot of the porn I watch is girls with big boobs. I see some of the videos where the girls have big asses, but if I have to pick, I pick big tits” he told her with a smile, his hands squeezing her tits firmly.

“I’ve seen lots of stuff, I’ve always wondered how it would feel to really do it”

“Tits like these”, he grinned, one hand left her breast, and he eyes the dark rigid nipple. His hand slipped down to his shorts, and he tugged at them, trying to make himself comfortable, but his cock was so hard. He watched as her eyes shifted to his hands


“Sorry. Sometimes they can be uncomfortable when they are stuck in a pair of shorts. And your boobs are making me very hard. I…..I hope that doesn’t bother you” he told her bashfully as his hand cintinued to adjust his shorts.

“It’s actually painful. Would you mind if I took off my shorts, so it’s not trapped” he asked her
 
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