Summertime Blues (closed)

st_fornicate

Sinful Salvation
Joined
Sep 24, 2010
Posts
2,129
Of course the summer would start out in the worst way possible. My family was moving halfway across the goddamn country, leaving all of my old friends behind. Now I knew no one around except for my bratty little sister! At least I'm heading back to college in the fall, but this was shaping up to be a pretty lame summer vacation.

On top of it all, this heat fucking sucks! Summers in the Bay Area of California were pretty mild. Summers in Missouri were sweltering, humid affairs. But hey, now we had a pool!

After spending all weekend unloading the U-Haul and getting the essentials unpacked, by Sunday evening, I'd already gotten a decent tan going. I collapsed by the pool, exhausted, sweaty, and in desperate need of a beer and a cigarette. And a joint. And maybe some other calming substances.

Not that I would ever use any of those things with my parents around... Fortunately, they would be conveniently gone for the next week, at some kind of company conference in New York City. They were leaving in the morning, and me and my sister would be pretty much on our own. Mom and Dad had already given me the money to handle food and such... not that it was necessary. We were pretty loaded.

Of course, my sister's presence posed a bit of a problem for my plans of getting good and blitzed. I was fairly certain she would tattle on me if I sparked up a joint or anything, so being kind of sneaky would be the order of the day. I had a pretty good stash of goodies that I had stocked up on before we left California. Granted, she had changed quite a bit during the year I'd been away at college; it was hard to ignore her double-D tits and amazing ass. What? Just because she's my sister, doesn't mean I can't acknowledge the fact that she's smoking hot. When I'd left she still had braces and no butt. She'd filled out wonderfully. Not that I was lusting after her or anything... Merely stating the obvious.

See?
http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/penny%20mathis/PennyMathis2.jpg

I pulled out my iPhone and checked my messages on Literotica. My favorite co-writer, Sexy_Curves, had replied to one of our stories, and I was eager to read it. I shot her a message first:

"All done with a busy as fuck weekend! How was yours?"
 
Last edited:
This absolutely sucks. I close my laptop, discovering the wifi has yet to be hooked up in our new house. I just spent all weekend trapped in a U-Haul truck with my brother, and now I can't even check my email.

Picking up my phone I respond to some texts from my friends back home, already missing California. I'd just started dating Ryan when my parent told me we'd be moving to stupid Missouri, and now I'm not sure where we stand.

I opened a new web browser on my phone and checked literotica, seeing a new pm from a favorite writing partner, st_fornicate. I typed him a quick response,

"there was way too much family time involved, and way too much manual labor for my liking. Thinking about dipping into my weed stash and maybe going for a swim, naked ;) "

I wish. There's no way I could light up right now, not with my parents and brother around. Or go for a naked swim for that matter.

Digging through a box I finally found a black bikini that was from last summer. So it may be a cup size too small, but I dont really give a damn.

Grabbing my headphones, phone and raybans i made my way downstairs and out to the pool, sighing when I saw my older brother already there.
 
I saw my sister come walking out after a little while, wearing a little black bikini.

http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/penny%20mathis/penny-mathis.jpg

My eyes probably lingered places they shouldn't have, but it was hard to tear them away from her rockin' body.

"All unpacked, Andrea?" I asked her, standing up from my lounge chair. I was wearing only a pair of tennis shoes and gym shorts, my shirt having been long ago abandoned. Sweat still glistened on my tan skin, and my well-toned muscles ached from entirely too much hard work. Not that my sis had helped all that much, unless you count whining about the heat "helping".
 
Last edited:
I set my phone and headphones on the patio table and walked to the shed, pulling out a hot pink pool float that I bought on a break from unpacking yesterday.

"no, I have a few more boxes to unpack, it's too hot to work that hard, at least my closet is bigger here, but I do need more hangers. Maybe you could drive me to the store sometime tomorrow, seeing you have a car? I'd take the bus but I don't know where anything is here."

I tossed the float in the pool and put on my aviators and put my hair in a messy bun on the top of my head, walking into the pool and getting onto the float, laying on my back. The sun was still super bright, so I untied the straps on my bikini, not wanting to get tan lines.

"do you have anything you'd like to do this week" I asked him, closing my eyes and swirling my hands in the cool water.
 
"Yeah, sure, I'll take you to the store," I said, groaning inwardly. The thought of a shopping trip with my little sister was enough to make me puke. I never even liked shopping with a girlfriend, much less my annoying little sister. Still, no sense in causing drama. Besides, I could probably just get stoned first... Who knows, maybe we'll even have a good time.

We'd never gotten along very well before I went to college, and now it seemed like she'd changed quite a bit. Grown up some.

"As for the rest of the week, I don't know. Probably just be as lazy as possible," I said with a bit of a chuckle. "I'm gonna get a shower," I said, standing up. I headed inside and up to my room. I dug through boxes of clothes until I found gym shorts and boxers and a tee shirt and then sat down to check Lit before hopping in the shower.

Another message from Curves! I replied back quickly.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Enjoy skinny-dipping! Wish I could be smoking a joint with you. Guess we'll just have to write about it instead ;)"
 
Ignoring the annoyance in his voice, I smiled at him. "thanks Tommy, your a doll,"

Truth be told, im not really sure why he decided to come home, he'd just finished his freshman year of college, and he chose to move across the country and endure a shitty summer. At least I wouldn't be miserable alone.

"try not to use all of the hot water, I'm going to want to get the chlorine off of me when I get out."

Once he went back into the house I picked up my phone and checked my messages on lit, responding to
fornicate;

"smoking and skinny dipping with you, Mmmmm"
 
After I sent my message to Curves, I stood by the window for a moment, looking down on the backyard, the pool, and my sister. Damn she looked good.*

I shook my head; this was going to be a very long summer if I didn't find some pussy. I was already lusting after my own damn sister! What was wrong with me?*

It was hard to take my eyes off her though.*

I checked my Lit messages once more before getting in the shower. Curves had replied! I shot her back a message: "One day, my pet ;) Gonna get cleaned up and the I'll post for you"

Writing with her had definitely been an interesting experience over the past year. I had found Literotica when I went off to college, and found Sexy_Curves soon enough. We stumbled through a few stories together, writing practically every day, and often at every opportunity.*

Our stories had grown quite dark of late as well. Violence and rape were common, as well as excessive drug abuse. It all seemed to turn the both of us on immensely, and we frequently regaled each other with tales of how we'd gotten ourselves off thinking of the other person. It was far more intense than any "real" relationship I had at school. It was weird though... I knew this girl's deepest darkest fantasies and turn-ons, but absolutely nothing about her "real" life. Where she lived, what she did, or even how old she was! Or her real name for that matter!*

I got in the shower and quickly cleaned myself off. I wanted to get a post in for Curves before dinner! I dried off and headed back to my room, where I had left my phone charging.*
 
After a little while longer of tanning, I slid off of the float and walked up the steps of the pool, wrapping myself in a beach towel before grabbing my things and going upstairs to my room.

When I checked my phone again, I saw another message from fornicate and replied before looking for a tank top and shorts to change into after my shower.

"I'm thinking about getting a little bit dirtier before i go shower. Or, maybe I'll take care of that in the shower, thinking about all of the things I'd like you to do to me. Looking forward to that post."

I grabbed my clothes and went to my brothers bathroom, seeing the shower in mine wasn't finished yet. Way to go on moving into a house that's not completely finished yet mom and dad.

"tommy can I grab a quick shower?" I asked after knocking on his bedroom door.
 
I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard the knock on the bedroom door and my little sister's voice. I was wearing nothing but the towel wrapped around my waist, and I was still dripping a bit from the shower.

"Sure, no problem, come on in," I said, holding the towel in place. "I just got out. Still plenty of hot water for ya."
 
After he said okay, I walked into his room to his bathroom, trying not to look at his toned, tanned body that was still dripping from his shower.

"thanks Tommy." I said shutting the bathroom door and turning on the water and stripping out of my bikini before stepping into the shower, using his shampoo and soap. My fingers trailed down my abdomen to my pussy, my fingertips stroking my clit, moving in small, fast circles. I needed to get off, but didn't want to take too long in his shower.

I moaned louder than expected, cursing myself immediately. I rinsed the shampoo from my hair and turned off the water abd dried off, getting dressed before walking back into his room, heading back to my own.
 
I had just finished making a feverish post to a thread I was writing with Sexy_Curves. It's kind of embarrassing to admit, but it was a brother-sister incest thread; writing it and thinking about it had definitely caused me to look at my sister a little differently.

Okay... a lot differently. Especially once I got home from college and saw her rockin-hot new body, all grown-up and shit. Not that I would ever act on that particular fantasy. But it was certainly there in the back of my mind.

I thought I heard a sexy, satisfied moan come from my sister in the bathroom. I almost got up to check on her, make sure she was okay, but sat there instead and sent a reply to Curves.

"Posted! Hope you like! And I hope you enjoyed your shower playtime. God I'd love to see that :)"

A few moments later the water in the bathroom shut off, and a few minutes later Andrea came out dressed kind of like this

http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/penny%20mathis/03392d6f.jpg

I really did try not to stare.

I realized then I had never bothered to put my clothes on, and was just laying in my bed with a towel draped over my lap, and a bit of a stiffy from writing a very hot post!
 
Last edited:
"Thanks for saving me some hot water, tommy" I said quickly as I walked through his bedroom and down the hallway to my own, thankful he hadn't asked about my moaning in his shower.

I shut my door and checked my phone, smiling when I saw another reply and a post to our story from fornicate.

I sat down at my desk and scrolled down the page, reading the graphic, detailed post, in which his character was blackmailing his younger sister into being his sex slave. It was all sorts of kinky and fucked up, but it always got me wet when we worked on this thread.

I typed a post and submitted it before responding to his message that was waiting for me in my inbox.

"it was satisfying, but not nearly enough as satisfying as if you'd have been fucking me, making me your little fuckdoll"

After I sent the message to fornicate, I realized I left my bikini in my brother's sink, and decided to leave it there, not wanting to give him another opportunity to ask about anything he may have heard while I was getting off in his shower.
 
A little while later, Dad called us down for dinner: delivered chinese food. We chowed down while our parents reminded us of all the ground rules for being home alone; basically they didn't want to come home to a wrecked house, but we were pretty free to do what we wanted.

After dinner, I headed back to my room, finally able to check Lit again. I saw Curves' message and post and quickly typed out replies to both. Our posts were definitely getting hotter and dirtier. At this point I had my sister willingly, eagerly sucking... No, worshiping my cock with her mouth.

I couldn't help but wonder what it would take to make that happen for real. With my actual sister, and not just a fantasy in my head.

I shook my head and got up to use the bathroom. When I walked in, I immediately spotted Andrea's black bikini in my sink. I touched it and then... I just couldn't help myself. I raised the crotch of her bottoms to my face and took a deep breath...
 
I plugged my phone in to charge while I went downstairs to eat Chinese takeout on the family room floor as our new furniture had yet to be delivered. I was being lectured, with Tommy, about the rules for while our parents were away, even though they were gone half the time. It's not like we haven't taken care of ourselves before.

After dinner I went back up to my room and started hanging up posters and photos on my walls until my phone chirpped, alerting me to a new post and message from fornicate. I quickly responded to both, my wetness and arousal from our story and messages becoming too much to ignore, I went into my middle dresser drawer and pulled out my little silver bullet vibrator and slid it into my pussy on low. I sat down on my bed and started retreading my favorite story written by fornicate and myself as I grew closer and closer to a vibrator induced orgasm.
 
My sister's scent was... Intoxicating. In spite of the chlorine. I soon found myself sitting in my bed with the lights out, typing feverishly on my phone, posting with Curves, and my sister's bikini bottoms wrapped around my cock.

I would lay there and slowly jerk off while waiting for Curves' replies. I held back from cumming until I knew I was ready to just pass out for the night.

I sent a message to Curves while waiting for her to post to our story. "So I totally stole my sister's bikini bottoms and now it's wrapped around my cock while I rub on it."
 
I spent the rest of the night professing my story and exchanging messages with fornicate. And having multiple orgasms for that matter. I lost track after 6 and only pulled out my vibrator when my body couldn't possibly handle another orasm.

After posting another reply to our story, I checked my messages, and there was another from him. I had told him every time I came that night, so I needed to update the count.

"came again while I was typing that post. And I wish it was my bikini bottoms, or my pussy wrapped around your cock"

I got out of bed and put my vibrator back in its hiding place and changed into a pink nightie before crawling into bed, checking my messages again.
 
Andrea's pink nighty:
http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/penny%20mathis/bec8a343.jpg


I had sent this reply to Curves:

"Thinkin i'm gonna blow a load, thinkin about fuckin u, lil sister ;) wish i could spray this load all over ur titties, but my sister's panties are gonna have to do for now."

It really didn't take long after that to blow my load. Our story had me quite hot and bothered, and every post had given me ample fuel for the fantasies in my head.

The next day came soon enough, and our parents were gone! What to do, what to do...
 
Last edited:
His last message hit me kind of oddly. I thought about my brother jerking off into my panties and it grossed me out, at least I expected it to...

I quickly typed a reply to him

"thinking about you pounding me, nutting inside of me and chaining me tp your bed for the night."

I woke up the next morning and put on my robe before going downstairs and making a cup of coffee with our keurig machine, and pulling out some leftovers from dinner. I went into the living room and sat on the sofa, looking for something to watch on TV while eating breakfast.
 
The first thing I did when I woke up was to check lit, put up a post for Curves, shoot her a message and then I went downstairs to make coffee.

"Morning Andi," I said as I passed my sister in the living room, flipping through channels on the TV. I went to the kitchen, cooked up some coffee, tossed a bagel in the toaster, and waited for it all to be ready.

They finally were done and I took my cup and plate into the living room and plopped down next to my sister. "Anything good on?" I asked.
 
I felt my phone vibrate in the pocket of my robe, but my brother had just come down the stairs. "morning Tommy," I replied to him as he walked into the kitchen.

I pulled out my phone and typed fornicate a quick message and replied to the story we were working on, sliding my phone into my pocket as he came into the living room and sat down next to me.

"nothing that I can find" I said, handing Tommy the remote, drinking my coffee.
 
"Of course. A thousand channels and nothing to watch," I said. Just as I was biting into my bagel, the doorbell rang. I looked at Andrea and then got up to see what it was.

Turned out it was FedEx, and my name was on the package! "Awesome!" I said. It was a care package from a friend. I brought it back to the living room and ripped it open. It was from a couple of Cali-girl friends of mine.

"Make sure to share!" read the note that came with it. Inside was a plate with a half-dozen brownies, wrapped in plastic-wrap. I smirked. These were definitely home-made, and quite "special".

What a wonderful housewarming present. "Brownies," I said, smiling, setting them on the coffee table in front of my sister.
 
I looked at Tommy when the doorbell rang. Who the hell could that be? I stayed on the couch while he got up to answer the door, watching some mindless dribble on TV.

My attention returned to Tommy when he sat down and opened the box, setting a plate full of brownies on the coffee table.

"leave a girlfriend in California?"
 
"Just a friend," I said with a smile. "With benefits, of course," I said, and winked at her. It occurred to me that I probably shouldn't let me sister have any of these brownies. Granted, the weed would probably just put her to sleep, but I wasn't sure if that's all there was in them. I wouldn't have been surprised if there were a few different rogue ingredients. I wouldn't know til I tried one!

I could see my sister licking her lips at the brownies, though. I'd have to come up with a good excuse to keep her out of them.

Ahh, fuck it. "Want one?" I asked her, taking a big bite out of one myself.
 
I rolled my eyes at his with benefits comments. My big brother, always keeping things classy.

I went back to drinking my coffee and watching the tv, waiting for him to offer me a brownie. I smiled when he finally did, and nodded, picking one up from the plate and taking a bite.

"thanks tommy" I said, taking my brekfast dishes into the kitchen before going upstairs to check lit.
 
As soon as my sister headed upstairs, I pulled out my phone to check Lit. I sent Curves a good morning message and then posted to our incest story after finishing my first special brownie. I was a bit neevous to discover what my friend had dosed them with. I would find out soon enough... And so would Andrea.

After a couple back and forth messages and another post for Curves, I still wasn't feeling any effect from the brownies. The weed would probably take an hour to kick in, but then I felt a bit of an adrenaline rush, and recognized it immediately. Cocaine! Woot! It was going to be a good day!

I took the brownie plate and headed upstairs, and got a devious idea. "Hey, Andi, these brownies are pretty good, you want another?" I called out, knocking on her door. It wasn't shut tight, and so it opened a bit when I knocked...
 
Back
Top