While the kids are away, see how they play? Closed for eklectikchik & DanFS

[DanFS]

While the kids are away, see how they play? (Closed for eklectikchik & DanFS)

Troy Hendricks was sitting in his Engineering lecture, thinking how he could apply what he was learning to his parents' business.
To supplement his meagre student income, he was working in the workshop, for the business his parents owned & ran between them.
It was very successful, and made a healthy profit every year.

It was only because his parents had decided he and his twin sister, Christa, would have to pay back their tuition fees, 'to teach them the value of money', so they said.

Troy guessed it was because his parents had also become accustomed to a high standard of living – you know, nice cars, fancy holiday every year, and so on.

All the theory on electrical testing and user safety was boring, but a necessary (& important – he reminded himself) part of operating in a business world.

Troy looks like:

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The bell to end the lecture couldn't come soon enough.

As he was packing up his things, he remembered his Mum had said that she & Dad were taking both he and Christa out to dinner as they wanted to share some important news.
'Oh No – Don't tell me Mum's pregnant!' Troy thought and then smiled, before dismissing that notion.
His parents are far too busy for that!

 

[EklectikChik]

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Christa groaned, her eyes were sore from all the reading she'd been doing in the last couple of hours. She was cramming for a test...one which she knew she could ace, but was paranoid she'd forgotten something. Studying medical so she could become a nurse was a joy, but also a headache at times. Christa loved the hands on stuff...but all the reading could become boring very easily.

Glancing at her watch, she sighed and she shoved her books away, standing and stretching her slender body with another groan. Her mother had reminded her twice in the last two days that tonight they were all going out to eat and to dress nicely. It sounded like a good deal to Christa. She was tired of the same things day in and day out...working at the shop, school, homework, chores.

Moving to her closet, she opened the doors, wondering where Troy was at and if he remembered to try and dress well. While she rummaged through her wardrobe, she flipped open her phone and shot him a text.

 

[DanFS]

After his last class of the day, troy was walking across Campus to drive Home.
He felt a buzzing in his pocket of his jeans, and pulled out his 'phone, to see he had a new text message from Christa.

As he read it, he smiled. It was just like Christa to remind him about tonight.
She had mentioned she was struggling over what to wear tonight, but stressed Mum & Dad's instructions to 'dress up'.

He flipped his phone shut and slipped it back into his pocket, and as he strolled towards the Car Park, imagined Christa in her underwear, flipping through the various things in her wardrobe.
His mind wandered, as he walked. She had really grown up in the last couple of years, going from the gangly awkward teen, and blossoming into a gorgeous young woman.
Troy had always like redheads, 'but – wait a minute'! He thought. 'She was his twin sister! That's just wrong!'

He wrestled with that thought, and the memory of her in her bikini at her Birthday pool party which was held at the house for her to invite several of her friends.
He helped his parents with the food & drinks, as Troy liked to think he was a modern man, being able to cook (a little).

When he came out onto the Patio with a tray of canapés, a petite busty blonde, 'was her name Paula?' he tried to remember, had commented how good he looked in his shorts and sleeveless T Shirt, and he made a comment about trying to look after himself, but when he looked at Christa, she was blushing.
He spent most of the afternoon & early evening in the Kitchen helping his Mum, as he didn't want to mess up Christa's Birthday by trying to seduce one of her friends!

A car horn bought him out of his reverie, and he stopped just short of the kerb, the driver of the car looking at his through the windscreen and pointing to his own head, and twirling a finger, as if to say to Troy 'IDIOT!'
Troy then decided to concentrate on getting to his car in one piece and then home.

The short drive home was uneventful, and he pulled onto the driveway to see his parents cars, (either of them) weren't there yet.

He got his rucksack with all his notes in, and slung it over his shoulder, before walking to the door, and putting his key into the lock and letting himself in.

He could her some pretty loud music, coming from upstairs.
'Probably Christa's room.' He guessed. 'What was that song?' The name escaped him, but it seemed to be her favourite at the moment.

He kicked his shoes off, into the cupboard under the stairs, and headed to his room.

As he passed Christa's room, she hadn't shut the door, which allowed Troy a narrow view inside.
What he saw made him gasp – in surprise.

Christa was stood in front of her full-length mirror, in just a sexy bra & panties combo, gyrating her hips to the song and singing into her hairbrush!
Her back was to him, but as he stood staring, he could feel the beginnings of an erection. He had to adjust his underwear, and the movement in his reflection caused Christa to pause for a moment.

He didn't wait for a reaction – he went quickly into his room, and decided to shower in the en-suite bathroom.
As he washed his hair, & soaped himself all over, he wondered 'Did she see me?'
His next thought was 'God she looked hot. Her tight ass in those panties and her tits in the reflection were something else!'
He knew his Mum & Dad wouldn't be home for another hour yet, and his erection had started to grow in earnest, so he indulged himself.
Christa was in her room, and busy - so where was the harm, in stroking away his frustrations?

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa was all about letting go of some steam. She'd be busily singing to herself and acting a little bit silly to one of her favorite songs when something had caught her attention. She wasn't sure what it had been, but for a moment she pause looked around.

Moving to her stereo, she turned down the sound and tried to listen, calling out a hello in question and got no reply. A short moment later and she heard the shower start and sighed. Was probably her brother, getting ready for dinner.

Twirling away from the mirror, she picked up the knee length summer dress that she'd picked out. It was a flattering green that went well with her hair, hugged her upper body with thin little straps and flowed out at her hips, flirting around her knees.

Putting it on, she paired it with equally flattered wedged heels and a light shawl, enough to cover her shoulders if she got chilled and then checked her hair and makeup one more time before spritzing on her favorite perfume.

Humming to herself, she left her room and went directly to Troy's room, not bothering to knock as she went in. She saw his clothes scattered about as usual and rolled her eyes. He'd always been a bit of a wreck, while she was the neat and tidy one. Going to his closet, she fingered through his clothes and finally picked out a suitable outfit, moving to the bathroom to lay them out on the vanity.

A soft moan caught her attention though and made her freeze. Clutching his clothes to her chest, she leaned a bit closer to the door and listened, only to catch an almost breathless gasp. A small alarm went off in her head and she felt herself flush, deciding to perhaps make a little noise. "I got your clothes ready!!!" She yelled, louder than she'd meant. "I'll erm...put them on your bed!"

 

[DanFS]

Troy couldn't believe his luck in catching Christa singing into her hairbrush in her underwear!

His twin sister was hot!

He stood under the hot spray of the shower, and washed the shampoo from his short dark hair, he kept his eyes closed, and laid back against the tiles, gently grasped his cock, imagining it was not his, but Christa's hand there.

As he started to harden, he wished her fingertip was grazing beneath his glans, stroking the sensitive flesh there.
He moaned, both in ecstacy and frustration.
It was wrong to want his sister, but fuck, she had grown iinto a fine looking young woman!
As he started to stroke lightly up & down, he thoght of Christa doing it

He started to stroke in earnest, now, as images of his sister in various positions flashed through his head. He settled on one of her in her thong bikini, with the gusset pulled to the side, as she looked over her shoulder at him, and said teasingly "Fuck me, stud!"

Then he heard "I got your clothes ready!!!" close by, and then "I'll erm...put them on your bed!"

'Oh Shit' he thought, as he released his cock, and it rapidly softened.
Had she seen him wanking?

"Er....er thanks, Sis!" He yelled back, not wanting to know if she had, but secretly hoping so, in the vain hope that she felt like he did, and wanted him to.

He flicked the water temperature to cold, thinking the bracing shock would help him to return to reality and the fact he was going out to dinner with his sister & parents and he still had to get ready!

He turned off the water after a miinute or so, and ran his ahnds over his body to get the excess water off, before he stepped out of the shower, and assuming she had gone back to her room, towelled himself dry, before hanging it back on the rail, and turniong the heater on.

He then turned to the washbasin and filled it with hot water, took out his razor and began to smear the shave gel onto his face, before applying the keen edge of the razor.

He liked to shave nude, it was one of the few freedoms he enjoyed inhis parents' house.

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa sat back on his bed, wondering if she'd interrupted his sacred alone time or if she'd over reacted. Of course...why wouldn't he do such a thing? She did...when the urge hit. Though, not in the shower.

She almost giggled out loud again, strangely nervous and excited. Wondering if he did it often and what had prompted him to do it before dinner? They were, after all, sort of on a timed schedule.

Hearing the shower shut off, she waited patiently, smoothing her hands over his rumpled sheet as she gazed at the door. It was still cracked and steam filtered through. A thin sliver of his body came to view them...a naked side view as he leaned over his sink and smeared shaving cream on his his and cheeks. Christa froze, her mouth falling open in surprise. Sure, she'd seen him in various states of undress before...and as children they would even take baths together, but...this was a little different.

His body was still damp from the shower, water beading on his smooth flesh and his body, toned and oh so good looking. For some reason, she was seeing him in a totally different light and wasn't sure how to react. Embarrassed that she was staring, Christa jerked her gaze away and stood abruptly. "I'll erm...see you downstairs!" She added loudly and made her escape quickly, feeling hot and flushed, her hands trembling as she made a dash for the stairs.

At the bottom of the stair case, she smoothed her hair away from her face and took a deep breath. She was acting silly. This was her brother after all!! All was fine, she told herself...dinner would come soon and all would be back to normal!

 

[DanFS]

Christa had called through the partially open Bathroom door "I'll erm...see you downstairs!"

Troy then wondered whether she had seen him in his current state of undress. Again, he hoped she had!

He washed the remnants of the shaving foam from his smooth face, and walked through to the bedroom, seeing his clothes his beautiful twin had laid on the bed for him.

She had picked out a nice pair of stone coloured chinos, and a pale blue Charles Tyrwhitt Prince of Wales checked shirt.
She had always had a much better eye for details like colours which 'go'.

He quickly pulled on the shirt, and slipped a set of collar stiffeners into the collar before fastening it.
Wandering over to his sideboard, he opened a drawer and pulled out a box, which held his cufflinks collection.
Tonight was special, so instead of the brightly coloured or comedy themed cufflinks he usually favoured, he settled on a classic smart pair of brushed 18-carat gold ovals.
Christa had obviously looked in his wardrobe, as she had picked out a baby blue plain silk tiw to complement the ensemble.
He noted she had even picked out his shoes, a pair of tan semi-brogues, which were smart, but casual enough not to scream "I went to Eton!"

As he got himself ready, he wondered what she would be wearing.
He loved that green dress, which set off both the colour of her eyes, and the hue of her hair.

Damn! He thought, what has got into me - she's my sister!?

"Well, I'm as ready as I'll ever be!" He muttered to hiumself before walking out of hid room, down the landing and downstairs to find Christa looking stunning, cheking her purse.

"Mum & Dad texted me, to say they'll meet us there. I'll drive - are you Ready?" He asked, as he pulled his car keys from the table by the door.

His car, his pride & joy, a five year old British Racing Green Mazda MX5 roadster, which his Dad had gone with him to buy when he turned 18, sat on the drive.
As the weather was warm, and the sky clear, he hadn't put the roof back up.

He opened the passenger door for Christa, so she could get in, and smiled as the skirt portion of her dress rode up her thighs, as she sat down into the cream leather bucket seat.

He shut the door, once she was in, and hustled round to the driver's side and slid effortlessly into the soft leather, inserted the key and started the engine which purred softly.

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa had to admit that her brother looked very good in the clothes she had picked out. He had never been much of a slob, but her certainly cleaned up nicely With a little effort, she pushed thoughts aside of his naked body from her mind and happily slid into his car, then buckled up for the ride.

Was it her imagination or had she caught his gaze slid up her thigh? Her nerves jumped and she smoothed her hands over her skirt to keep it from shifting back up as he gunned the car and took off in her usual way.

The air whooshed all around them, messing up Christa's hair. She was torn between keeping her skirt down and smoothing down her hair, but it was all futile anyway! Shooting her brother a playful glare, she elbowed him in the arm and scoffed. "Thanks for messing up my do!"

He let out a laugh and shot her a grin in return, her wild curls seemingly alive as they danced around her head and shoulders. The short drive to the restaurant was over before she knew it and she spent a moment trying to tidy up her hair before he moved to let her out of the car, holding out a hand gallantly to help her out.

"Thank you." She murmured, gazing up at him. "Do I look okay? Hair not too messy?"

 

[DanFS]

Troy couldn't help grinning at his sister.

"Thank you." She murmured, gazing up at him. "Do I look okay? Hair not too messy?"
He really tried, but he couldn't help himself. As Christa swivelled as much as the sport seat would allow before placing a foot on the kerb, her dress rode up her legs, exposing a flash of her underwear and an expanse of toned thigh.

He blushed, knowing he'd been caught, but still said "No way, Sis - you look great! If you weren't my sister......"

He then decided he better not finish that sentence, as he didn't want to upset her and ruin tonight at the same time!

Once she was out of the car, he shut the door firmly behind her and offered his arm, to escort her into the restaurant. It was only a short walk through the Car Park to the entrance, but Troy felt proud to have this beautiful woman on his arm. She really was beautiful - and he meant what he almost said.
If she wasn't his Sister, he would have asked her out, although in reality she was out of his league, but he would have tried anyway!

As he opened the door for her and she swept inside he smiled again and followed her, only to be met by the Maitre'D.

"Good evening Mr. Hendricks, Miss Hendricks." He smiled and made a small bow.
"Please follow me. Your parents have reserved the Octagon room for this evening's meal with us."

He led them through the main room and into an opulently appointed room. Beyond, with, indeed, eight sides.

There were several other tables which had been moved against the far wall, so in effect, their table was the only one occupied - at which their parents already sat, deep in conversation, unaware of their approach until they were at the table.

Their Father stood and welcomed them both warmly, kissing Christa on one cheek and shaking Troy's hand firmly.
"Troy, Christa. Your Mother & I are so glad you could join us tonight. Let's order, then we can discuss what we wanted to talk to you about."

After they both kissed their mother, they went to their seats. Troy held a chair out for Christa, and once she was settled he took his own.

A waitress came and took drinks orders before explaining the chef's specials and leaving them with gold-trimmed burgundy leather bound menus to peruse. After a few minutes of small talk while they chose and their orders had been taken, their Father started to explain the reason for tonight's meeting.

"Firstly, let me say, on behalf of us both." He started, strangely hesitantly, for their Father's usual demeanour was confident and no-nonsense. He reached across the table and their Mother took his hand in one of her own.
"We are both very proud of the young people you have grown into." He smiled broadly and gathered his thoughts before continuing:
"As you know your Mother & I have been running our business now for a few years and we have become quite successful. We decided last year to book a luxury holiday, but with our business at such a crucial juncture, we now cannot go. The travel agency won't let us rebook it, but they only have a booking for a 'Mr. & Mrs. Hendricks.'"

He paused, to let that information sink in before adding "The agency have never met us, and no-one at the resort knows us from Adam, so we propose to gift you both this holiday of a lifetime as a reward for achieving such good grades at your studies."

Then, their Mother took up the proposal.
"Of course, for all intents & purposes, you will be pretending to be us, so you would need to act in a convincing manner. We're not asking you to behave inappropriately, but when in public, act like any other couple. Do you think you could carry that off?"

Troy looked over at Christa and said "I think so, Mum. I mean, we've both dated before so it shouldn't be too difficult!"

He thought very carefully before adding:
"Thank you both for thinking of us, but it's not just my decision...."

He looked over at his gorgeous twin, with an expectant expression.

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa was rather surprised by their parent's more than generous proposal/gift. She sat back, her mind latching onto the words her mother was saying like a vice.

"Of course, for all intents & purposes, you will be pretending to be us, so you would need to act in a convincing manner. We're not asking you to behave inappropriately, but when in public, act like any other couple. Do you think you could carry that off?"

How were they supposed to act like a couple in public? Hold hands? Hug? A kiss? She'd kissed Troy many times on the cheek and they had always been fond of hugging as children, but as adults, they had set some boundaries without really expressing them with words. They still were known to snuggle on the couch while watching a movie from time to time. So...she supposed that short of giving each other tongue, they could possibly pull off a 'loving' couple.

"I um...ermm..." She began and then cleared her throat with a little laugh. "Yes, yes of course. Thank you. I think it will loads of fun!" She said, a soft blush gracing her cheeks. "Sort of surprised me...I guess I wasn't expecting something so grand, but a vacation sounds amazing to me. I think I can box Troy around the ears a few times and keep him in lines while we're away, right?" She winked at her mother who laughed and shared a smile.

"Well that certainly will be convincing enough then." Her mother added teasingly and they all shared a laugh.

Soon dinner was on the table and they fell into easy and casual conversation. Mentally Christa was already packing. She was excited to getting away and without parents! How was would that be?! She smiled over at Troy who seemed just as excited to be going along with the plan.

 

[DanFS]

Troy was kicking himself for not playing it a bit more surprised when he thanked his parents.
Their Father had sworn him to secrecy, after he overheard his Father having a heated conversation with the Travel Agent.

At least Christa seemed surprised, and pleased too, what a bonus!
He had laughed and scoffed slightly when she said she could boksz his ears to keep him in line.
He was almost six inches taller than her - she would have to be standing oon steps to do that!

He looked across at her and caught her eye - they smiled to each other, and he just knew she was already imagining what outfits to take and shoes to pack, and so on.
What no-one else knew, was he was also imagining what sexy underwear she would be taking, that he might actaually get to see her in - he could not wait!

As the easy conversation flowed throughout dinner, their parents seemed to relax into the idea that the two of them could be trusted to maintain the characde.

”Ummm Dad,” Troy ventured. ”What do we do for money, I mean you already said the resort is pretty much all paid for, but what if we need to buy clothes or want to take a trip outside the resort? ”
He looked at Christa to see if she had also thought of it, and she seemed to be nodding approvingly.

”Well, your Mother and I had hoped the resort would provide enough of a distraction for the two of you, but seeing as how it is the holiday of a lifetime, we had taken the precaution of arranging for Credit Cards for you both, as well as a small amount of cash for incidental expenses. ”
He paused to look at Christa, as he said pointedly, ”This is not a licence to go on a shopping spree at our expense, young lady. Just remember that your Mother and I will be back here, working our asses off, while you two live it up in the sun.”
His look softened, as he caught the look on his daughter´s face.
She seemed to be thinking well, on the one hand they want me to pretend to be them, and act all adult-like, then on the the hand, not trust me to act as such, and blow every penny on clothes I don´t need’When she looked over at Troy he wiped the smirk off his face pretty quickly.
Their Mother chimed in with ”And, Troy, Matthew Hendricks, that also means not getting a massage every day, and hiring jet-skis willy-nilly! I saw the look you just gave your sister! ”
Troy knew he´d stepped in it with both feet, but just nodded silently, suitably chastened. For his Mother to use his full name, he must have upset her!

”Sorry Sis - I know you wouldn´t do that, but the thought was funny.” He said by way of an apology.

Internally, he was kicking himself - he hadn´t considered the possibility of a daily massage - god, sometimes he could be such a dunce!

Their parents both started laughing at them.
”Oh, if you two could see your faces. We have made our decision, now we have to live with it. Just don´t take advantage too much, Okay? ”

They had finished the main course by then, and both their parents then held up their wine glasses and toasted the twins.
”To an adventure of a lifetime!” They chorused, as one, before draining their wine glasses, then excusing themselves to the bathroom, to freshen up, but not before their Father had laid a folder upon the table, he didn´t have to tell them to look inside. He knew that they would. after all they were his children!

Troy looked over at Christa, and reached for the folder.
Inside was a hand-written note, addressed to them both.
My Dear Children it started, here are the details of the holiday, including the tickets, and the credit cards we spoke of.They have a limiton each of them, but we are not daft enough to tell you what it is. Let us just say there will be enough for emergencies, and a few minor expenses, but if you spend more than there is, you are both on your own - YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
It continued with
We wanted to fly first class, so your holiday will really start at the Airport. Appropriate insurances have been prepared for you both and provision for renting a car as well. So, you will both need to take your Driving Licence.
From reading the brochures and checking the website, everyone who goes to this resort has a great time. We couldn´t find a bad word said about the place, anywhere.

Oh - and Mum and I aren´t coming back - we used the Bathroom as an excuse to get away. The bill has been settled, allowing you both to also enjoy another few drinks and dessert, if you wish.
Troy, if you drank more than one glass of wine, take a Taxi Home. We don´t want the next time we see you both to be in the Hospital! You can pay for that’
We are away at a conference from early tomorrow, so enjoy the weekend, preparing for your holiday, and have a safe trip.
Enjoy yourselves, Mr. & Mrs. Hendricks!
Love,
Mum & Dad
xx

As they opened the brochure the Resort proclaimed itself:
”Pirate Cove Resort & Spa”, Antigua.
The description stated:
A 27-acre property (including a 10-acre fitness complex) located at the western tip of Antigua, overlooking a pristine stretch of 7-mile beach. Transfer time from theairport: 30 min.
Apparently, their parents had gone all out, booking a beachfront cottage, with verandah, and Jacuzzi bath in the en-suite bathroom.
This afforded them privacy when they wanted it, yet close proximity to the main resort complex.

Whilst skimming through the features of the accommodation, a luxury king sized bed in the Bedroom, a sunken living room, with a wall mounted large screen TV, WiFi Internet access, with unlimited usage, on the Cottage´s laptop, which could stream content to the TV. There is also a luxury HiFi system, and almost every conceivable luxury available, if you want it.
The Bathroom boasted his n hers showers, a soaking/jacuzzi tub for two,.
On the verandah, a rattan table + two chairs, and a beach shower, for washing off the sand before you go indoors, leading onto a short path to your private beach.

As you would expect several glossy shots of turquoise blue seas and white sands stared out from the pages of the brochure.

A waiter approached and asked if they wanted anything else.
Troy thought for a second, and looked at his sister.
”Shall we share a chocolate brownie sundae? I haven´t had one in ages, but it just seems right - now, or maybe you want another glass of wine - I can drive, as I only had one?”

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa was in awe by all the lavishness that seemed to go with the package. Their parents had certainly outdone themselves!! While they had never been short on money really and always spoiled to a degree, this paled in comparison to anything that had been gifted to them.

She looked at Troy and let out a bit of a laugh. “Um...no. I'm good. I think in order to fit into my bikini I may need to hold off on wine and sweets. But you go ahead.” She teased and nudged his knee under the table. “Can you believe this? Seems so...unreal. Perhaps they have temporarily lost their minds, but you know what, I don't mind one bit! Let them slave while we lay out on sandy beaches and banish our pale skin to golden tans under the hot hot sun.”

Excited about it all, she practically in her seat, finish off the rest of her wine. “Think we can pull it off? Be the 'happy couple'?” She asked curiously. Part of her certainly felt like they could. The memory of his wet body flashed in her body and she stiffened, trying not to shiver with delight right in front of him. Lord, what was wrong with her?! This was her brother! Her twin!

Her cheeks flushed a little as she gaze at her brother. So handsome in his clothes and in general. While they had some similarities, he was certainly all man. Taller, broader at the shoulder and lean at the hips. She loved when he hugged her close when she was upset or down. The strength of his arms always soothing away her worries as she pressed her cheek to his chest. It was wonderfully nice.

His voice filtered through her thoughts and she blinked. “What? Sorry...got lost in thought for a moment.” She hurried to say.

 

[DanFS]

Troy couldn’t believe it either! Going away together - and unsurpervised!
YES!!!

He was about to laugh at Christa’s comment about fitting into her bokikni, until he saw she was serious.
Damn - looking as hot as she did the other night, he was going to have to fight to keep all the other men off her!

Whn she nudged his knee under the table, he invulntarily became hard, almost immediately.
He only just heard the part where she saidabout their parents slaving away, whilst they enjoyed the hot hot sun.

When she said “Think we can pull it off? Be the 'happy couple'?” He had wondered himself, but he decided to be bold.

”If we’re going to go through with this, I need to be sure we’re all good….which means I must make a confession.”

He paused and actually gulped. He was nervous, about telling his sister this, buti f they were going away together he wanted there to be no doubts, or misgivings.

”Sis, I saw you, earlier, in your room, dancing and singing in just your underwear…..and, well, Ummm….Errrr….I liked what I saw!”

He could feel the heat rising on his cheeks, and he suddenly felt a bit queasy, as he knew he was in big trouble, if their parents found out.

He decided it was all or nothing , so he added ”Christa, I wouldn’t have to try very hard to give others an impression of loving you publicly. If you weren’t my sister, I would have asked you out long ago. I think you’re way hotter than any of the other gir.., sorry, women, our age.”

He sat back in his chair and drained his glass, mainly because he couldn’t think of anything else to do, other than wait for the inevitable slap in the face, and the harsh sting which would follow it.

When he looked up again at her, he wasn't quite sure what the expression on her face meant...

 

[EklectikChik]

(Sorry for the delays Been super busy!!)

Christa was shocked. She gazed at her brother who was obviously nervous about his statement and confession. She sat stunned for several moments, trying to take it all in. He thought she was hot? Attractive?

If she was truthful with herself, she felt the same of course, but she wasn't sure she had the nerve to tell him. Nervously she fingered the stem of her wine glass and stared at him until he was practically squirming in his seat. "Really? I...I don't know what to say...I...."

She flushed brightly and giggled nervously. Then slowly leaned in closer so that no one would over hear their conversation. "I um...I have to confess as well..." She began shyly. "I saw your earlier...well...first I heard you and thought perhaps I need to give you a little space...and then, I saw you come out of the shower and well....I liked what I saw as well..."

Her cheeks became a brilliant shade of red. "But, it's wrong, isn't it? I mean...we're related. You're my twin, Troy."

 

[DanFS]

"I might be your twin Christa." Troy replied, with a new found confidence in his voice.
"But we had better be convincing as a couple on this holiday, or else we could end up getting Mum & Dad in a lot of trouble, if we get found out to be impersonating them!"

"I suppose wanting each other sexually is wrong, in as much as society considers intra–family sex wrong, but look at homosexuality – a hundred years ago you could be hanged for that – how times change!"

"I'm just pleased you liked what you saw. Maybe we could just go home, and get to know each other better?"
He cringed at how cheesy that sounded, but he meant it with the best intentions.
They only had a couple of days to get used to being in each other's company, and making it look convincing.

"Shall we go out somewhere tomorrow – I don't know, maybe a restaurant for dinner, and masquerade as 'Mr. & Mrs. Hendricks in public, so we can get used to it too?"

He looked slyly at her, then.
"Besides, I really want to get to know you better, Mrs. Hendricks!"

To emphasise the point, he placed his hand over hers, gently, and just held her slim fingers in his own, whilst he searched her face for a sign....

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa felt herself blushing and giggling at the same time. "Go home and get to know each other better? I've seen you at your worst, Troy and at your best. I know just about every peeve and flaw that you have. But..."

She glanced down at his hand, holding hers and turned her palm up to curl her fingers around his. "Yes...I would love to go out with you Mr. Hendricks!"

Giving his hand a little squeeze, she smiled softly, almost shyly. "Why don't we get out of here?"

He gave her a slight nod and together they rose, grinning, nervous and excited all at once. No one paid them much attention as they hooked arms and made fast tracks for his car. Christa slid into the smooth seat and adjusted her dress, her heart pounding madly. What were they doing?! This seemed crazy and out of sorts, but she couldn't help but feel drawn into it.

When he finally joined her, she grinned, her cheeks flushed. She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and took a deep breath. "What are we doing?"

 

[DanFS]

"Ummmm…pretending to be Mum & Dad?"
Troy grinned at Christa and started the engine, then put the car in gear and pulled smoothly away.

Christa certainly seemed as excited as he felt. He couldn’t believe she had no idea how hot she was.
Sure, as children they had fought like all siblings do, but as twins they were closer than 'normal' brothers & sisters were and he always seemed to be able to sense when she was down, or upset.
He comforted her when she was dumped by an ex-boyfriend, because he had wanted to go to a concert with his mates, and she didn't like the band.
She in turn had been there to comfort him when his last girlfriend, Lisa, had slept with her boss, and then told one of her friends who was seeing a guy in the same Engineering Class Troy studied in at Uni. He had suffered for a couple of weeks, with the snide glances and whispered comments behind his back, but it was Christa who had been there for him.
"So what, let them think that way!" She'd bullishly told him. "Their loss. She was an idiot to sleep with her boss. No-one gets ahead like that anymore. All she's done is ruin her reputation. You're better off without her!" Christa had said, and that, had been the end of that, and Troy felt a lot better when she'd put it in that context.
He'd realised then how lucky he was to have her as a sister.

He glanced over at her as he drove, and the wind whipping her hair around her face.
He looked down at her legs, beneath that summer dress. The thin fabric outlining her thighs, and as he looked up, tracing her body with his eyes, over her pert breasts.
Then he could feel himself starting to harden.
He quickly looked at the road, hoping she hadn't noticed, and besides, it would not have been a cool move to crash two days before the holiday of a lifetime!

It didn't take too long to arrive home, and the house was in darkness, as their parents had said they wouldn't be back, because of this convention they had to attend.
Troy suddenly had a desire to see his sister in a bikini in the hot tub his parents had installed out of the deck of the back garden.
He had a pair of sleek, black speedos that he'd wore once for Lisa, but they hadn't seen the light of day for nearly a year. Maybe Christa would like them too?
As he parked up, he turned to her and said:
"Shall we fire up the hot tub? We can discuss our plans for the holiday. What to wear, what we want to do whilst we're there, that sort of thing?"

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa smiled. "Sounds good to me." Her pulse skittered through her veins as she gazed at him. "I'll um...go change then. Why don't you get it fired up and I'll grab some towels?"

He gave a slight nod and grinned back. Quickly they got out of the car and made their way inside. Lights were quickly flicked on here and there and Christa rushed up to her room to change.

It took her a minute rummage through her belongings to finally locate a bikini. This one still had the tags on it and she hoped it still fit. Ripping the tag off, she studied the little polka dot red bikini and let out a little giggle as she wiggled out of her dress and undies and slipped on the stringy little number.

The two piece covered very little and Christa bit her lip as she studied herself critically in the mirror. Was it too much?? A wealth of smooth skin was displayed, her tight flat belly complimenting her high rounded breasts and tight ass. She turned this way and that, before finally rushing off to grab a couple of towels, taking her own and wrapping it around herself for now.

When she returned downstairs, the patio door was open and soft music played through the living room. filtering outside. Her clever brother had set out two wine glasses and 'borrowed' a bottle of wine from their parents stash, but was nowhere to be seen...yet anyway. She figure he was changing.

Setting down his towel near the tub, she removed hers and draped it over a patio chair near the hot tub and tested the water with her hand. It certain was warm. Climbing up onto the edge, she swung her legs around and dipped them in with a sigh before slowly lowering herself in.

 

[DanFS]

As Christa darted upstairs to change, Troy thought about creating a setting befitting their new-found 'roles'.

He selected some mood music from his parents' collection, and quickly looked through the myriad of bottles his Father had amassed over the years.
This bottle of sparkling wine, was a pretty good one, as far as he knew, but his parents probably wouldn't miss it. He took a couple of glasses from the cabinet in the Kitchen and placed them and the bottle, strategically close to the hot tub.

He then withdrew to his room, to change into something more comfortable.
After rummaging through his cupboard for a moment, he remembered the skimpy black pair of speedos, which he had been saving to unveil in front of Paula, Christa's busty blonde friend, but hey, her loss, his gain, he hoped.

He changed quickly, and went back downstairs, in time, to see the back view of his sister, swing her legs around over the hot tub, and then gently lower herself into it.
She looked so good, in that polka dot red bikini, from behind, in any case.

He strode purposefully through the kitchen and out onto the deck, remembering he had no towel, then spotting his thoughtful twin had brought one for him too.

He walked around opposite Christa, and drank in the view of her from the front, with her ample bust poured into the cups of her bikini top.
Even through the rippling water he could tell there wasn't much to the bikini, but it suited her perfectly.
He stepped up and over, into the hot, bubbling water, and moved over to sit next to his sister.
"Wow, Christa, you look sensational!" He gasped, making no secret of the fact he was enjoying the view.
He reached over and took the bottle and opened it smoothly, before pouring a glass of the wine for each of them, and handing one to her.
Toasting her, he said "To our holiday of a lifetime!" Before taking a sip, and grinning at his sexy sister.

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa felt herself warm, her stomach fluttering under the praise and eager scan of her bother's gaze over her body as he complimented her. He himself looked good...she had never been much of a speedo girl, but on him, they looked good. A grin spread across her face as she let her eyes wander. "Well well...seems as though someone was feeling adventurous!" She teased and giggled softly, "Looks good though. Very nice."

She wiggled her brows up and down in mock suggestion and laughed, taking the glass he offered and clinking it gently against his before taking a sip. It felt good to be able to relax.

Setting her glass aside, she stretched out her legs and gently nudged her foot against his own. "This is nice...we don't do this enough." She began telling him, "I still can't really believe that we're doing this. Going on our own adventure, alone and acting like a couple."

Her pulse skittered a little nervously. This was uncharted territory. She wasn't sure how to act...with other boys she could flirt and touch. She'd had a few boyfriends here and there, none of which had been terribly serious, but still.

"So...what are you thinking?"

 

[DanFS]

He was smiling the whole time Christa spoke to him.
"Thanks, Sis!" He answered, glad she liked his speedos, as he knew they were a bit brief.
As he settled into the warm water, and regarded her over his wine glass, she did indeed look sensational!
He had to admit this was nice and they didn't do this enough.

She had asked him what he was thinking.

"I was thinking how good you look in your bikini, and how I must have been so blissfully ignorant, not to notice how hot my twin sister had become until very recently!"

He slid even closer and with his free hand, reached behind her, to rest his hand upon her shoulder, more in the way a guy would do with his girlfriend, than his sister.

He gently caressed her shoulder, marvelling at the faint freckles that adorned her fair skin, making her even more beautiful, in his eyes.

He took a swallow from his wine, which he held in the other hand, for courage, then he leaned closer.

 

[EklectikChik]

She smiled almost shyly at his compliment and felt her cheeks heat up a little, watching him carefully. When he slid closer, her pulse sped up. They were no strangers to physical contact. As children and twins specifically they were usually always together, joined at the hip. But this felt different. As his body brushed close to hers and his arm slid around, her heart fluttered.

His long fingers caressed her shoulder and she swallowed, moistening her suddenly dry lips with the tip of her pink tongue. "You look good too." She murmured softly, feeling a little lame for saying it, but as he moved even closer, she held her breath nervously.

Her eyes held his as he leaned in and whispered his name, her lids dropping slightly as he filled her line of vision and his breath tickled her skin. For a split second, she thought he stop, but when she didn't pull away or protest, he pressed forward until his mouth touched hers ever so lightly.

Christa made a soft sound of pleasure in the back of her throat, a hand sliding over one of his hair roughened thighs as she pressed into his kiss. Shifting, she rained a hand to his neck, caressing the back, letting her fingers graze his skin as he drew back and then pressed back in more firmly. Christa sighed, tilting her head slightly to accept his eager kiss...a kiss that was wrong in so many ways, but felt oh so right.

 

[DanFS]

Troy was relieved that Christa had said he looked good too.
Although vanity wasn't usually one of his sins, he needed ego-stroking just like any other person.

Even though Christa had complimented him, he had a nagging suspicion that when he tried to kiss her she'd slap him.
It just wasn't what a brother should do!

Her moan, when he kissed her again, proved to him that he wasn't the only one who wanted this. The way she tilted her head, and the fact that she had run her hand up his neck as they kissed, showed him she wanted this just as much as he did.

Her hand upon his thigh was proving a welcome distraction, although he was unsure whether to reciprocate or not.
He didn't want to paw at her, but he did want to caress her, all over.
He settled in the end, for reaching behind her head and resting his fingers in her hair, as they kissed again, much deeper this time. Their tongues tussling with each other, as they moaned in pleasure.

Finally , Troy decided he'd risk touching her.
He raised a hand tentatively, and rested it gently upon her bikini covered breast, just moving it in small circles, across the sensitive flesh beneath.

She felt so good!

 

[EklectikChik]

Christa was in heaven...the taste of him, the feel of him, was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. She lost herself in the way his tongue met herself...their mouths fusing as they teased each other, stroking and toying, back and forth until he finally moved his hand and touched her breast.

She let out a soft gasp and whimper, but didn't pull away. He fingers gently squeezed and then caressed, sliding over the material of her bikini until she arched slightly, filling his palm fully. When he teasingly tweaked the hard nipple under her bikini she let out a startled gasping moan and then laughed softly, pulling away.

Her face was flushed, her lips swollen from his kisses and she remained close, gently caressed the side of his neck while the other hand remained on his thigh. "Small breather..." She said, a little breathless as his hand drifted just below her breast and caressed her soft smooth skin.

"How does it feel...?" She asked, already knowing the answer as she gazed into his eyes.

 

[DanFS]

"Perfect!" He replied, with feeling.
As his hand rested upon her soft, but firm flesh, he released the breath he hadn't realised he'd held.
She was beautiful.
He wondered if he was as flushed as she was.

They both sat there, just resting awhile, getting their breath back.
The kiss had been unexpected, and the passion raw and a shock to them both, to realise the other felt the same way.

Troy reached behind her and undid the bikini top, lifting it off her and dropping it over the side of the hot-tub.

"Much better!" He said, as he then brought his hands back, to caress her now free breasts, enjoying the warmth, and softness of them, and the way she reacted when he teased her nipples to hardness with his fingertips.

He leaned in and took one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around and across it, moaning as he did so.
One of his hands found one of hers and moved it onto his cock, beneath his swim shorts.
"Christa - I need you!" He gasped, before taking her other nipple between his teeth, and nipping it gently.