It was a common situation: their parents married making them step-siblings, and the world as they knew it ended. It was less about them not liking each other than the fact that each resented the other for the intrusion into their lives. And to make matters worse, his mom had passed away years ago and her dad was out of the picture so neither had another parent they could turn to for refuge. They had to live in the same house. Not even the fact that they secretly found each other attractive was enough to stimulate any camaraderie.
So, Annie tolerated Jason and his father, Frank, and he tolerated her and her mother, Caroline, which mostly meant they all stayed out of each other's way. There were the occasional arguments and disagreements, much to the disappointment of their parents, who wanted nothing more than for the two nineteen-year-olds to get along with each other and their step parent.
In an effort to bring the new family together, but a move that also had the potential to drive a deeper wedge, and because the parents had not been able to take a honeymoon, they decided everyone would take a family vacation. It worked in the sense that both teens independently agreed that it was a bad idea and that the parents should go alone.
However, Annie's and Jason's protests fell on deaf ears. If there was an upside it was that it would be a beach vacation. And to even make matters worse, the step-siblings had a to share a hotel room, and only the fact that the room had two beds kept it from being a complete disaster.
"This fucking
sucks!"
Jason said, plopping down on the nearest bed when he and Annie entered their hotel room after dinner and the eight-hour drive.
"That's alright. I'll take this bed," Annie said sarcastically since there was no discussion of bed selection. She sat on the edge of the other bed. "At least they're queen-sized beds," she noted, trying to find some good in all of this.
Seeing that she was right, Jason remarked tersely, "Why do you need the extra space?"
"So, I can be further away from you," Annie shot back, annoyed by his harsh tone. "Why do you dislike me?" She'd never asked such a question before, but since they were stuck together, they might as well discuss it. Also, like him, she was frustrated with their situation and it just came out.
"I guess for the same reason you don't like me."
"I never said I didn't like you," she heard herself say.
Jason took notice of that. "Oh," he said after a few moments thought. "Then why are we so antagonistic toward each other?"
"Probably because we were both forced into this situation. But I wouldn't call it antagonism."
"What
would
you call it?"
Annie shrugged while crawling all the way onto her bed and leaning against the head board. "How about frustration? I'm sure you were content with it being just you and your dad, as I was with just my mom and me. Now, we each have two more people to deal with, opposite sex, and that presents other issues. It was nice to be able to walk around the house in just my underwear."
Jason wished she
would
walk around the house in just her underwear, because the only thing he could tolerate about her was her hot body. "Wow. That's very astute," he commented.
She grinned, turning onto her side facing him, head propped up on her forearm. "I've had a lot of time to think about it."
Jason smirked, and it was the first time either could remember having such a moment. He also took a few seconds to steal a glance at her shapely legs, which were revealed by the short skirt that had risen on her thighs when she changed positions. Her low-cut top also showed off the tops of her nicely rounded breasts. He'd caught glimpses in the past, but not nearly as close, so that aroused his interest.
"It's been a long day," she noted because of the eight-hour drive. "I just want to shower and go to bed. But if you want to go first, go ahead so I can take my time."
"I'm too tired and I showered this morning. Let me just pee and brush my teeth." He had a thought while in the bathroom, executed it and was back out in minutes.
Annie took her turn. While in the shower, she considered the fact that Jason had been checking her out on the bed. It was both annoying, and in a weird sort of way, something of a turn-on; enough that she considered masturbating while showering, but quickly concluded that it would be strange doing it thinking about her stepbrother.
"I left my cell phone in here," she heard Jason say. "Can I come in and get it?"
Knowing she was safely hidden behind the shower curtain, Annie answered, "Yes," trying to stifle the annoyance in her tone. When she heard the door close, she peeked out to make certain he was gone. When she was done showering, she realized she had come into the bathroom without grabbing something to sleep in. With a heavy sigh, she dried herself off, wrapped the towel around her and stepped out into the bedroom. "What the fuck?" she exclaimed.
Jason scrambled to pull up the covers of his bed. He'd been lying on his back, head propped up on pillows, his knees were spread and raised. He'd been looking at his phone.
"Are you fucking jerking off?" Annie asked accusingly in disgust.
"No, no. What are you talking about?"
"Yes, you are. What do you have porn on your phone?"
"No, I wasn't—"
In his haste, Jason had chosen the bed nearest the bathroom, and Annie was close enough that she could see his phone on the bed beside him and what was what was displayed on the screen. She instantly grabbed the device before he could retract it. The video of her undressing in the bathroom and getting into the shower was still playing. She was appalled. "You fucking pervert! You hid your phone in the bathroom to video me so you could whack off?" Just as quickly, she ripped back the covers again before he could react. His hard cock was exposed, standing tall and straight. It took her breath away and she gasped.
Jason could see the anger on her face and was fearful for a few seconds about what she might do. But he also noticed that she was staring at his erect penis, and suddenly, he wasn't certain it was wrath in her eyes. He tried a different tack. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry. You're right. You're just so hot I couldn't help myself."
That did take some of the wind out of her sails. But she still had some presence of mind. "How many other videos of me have you taken?"
"That's the only one. I've never done that before. It was an impulse. I'm sorry. I'll delete it." But he made no move to do so. "I didn't think you'd be out so fast. I thought I might have a few minutes to myself."
"So, you think I'm hot?"
"Yes," Jason answered slowly, nervously, not sure where this was going.
Annie sat on the edge of his bed, turned toward him. Almost without thinking, she pulled the covers down further to reveal his boxers pulled down below his crotch. "You're really
big!"
"I am?" He thought he probably was, but really had nothing to compare himself to and none of the other girls who had seen it had made such a comment.
"Uhh,
yeah.
No girl ever told you that?"
"No. But I haven't been with that many."
"I haven't been with that many guys either, but you're bigger than any I
have
been with." Annie crawled around to the other side of his bed and sat with legs crossed facing him. She was careful of her movements, still wearing only the wrapped towel.
Jason was glad that she liked his cock because having her move around on his bed with only a towel, he couldn't have gotten rid of his hard on even if he had wanted to. Even though she wasn't really showing anything other than cleavage and legs, knowing she was totally naked underneath had his dick pulsing. He feared some clear pre-cum would soon bubble up.
"So, how far have you ever gone with a girl?" Annie wanted to know.
He felt his cock pulse again. "That's a rather personal question."
"Yes, it is," she agreed with a giggle. "But given our current situation and the fact that we're in the same hotel room in the same bed, half naked, it might not be that difficult to talk about."
