A Perfect Hawaiian Vacation

My name is John, and I am a junior at USC. I was accepted to the university on a full athletic scholarship based on my swimming results. Currently, I hold the state record for short distances in the butterfly style. I am 6'2" and 190 pounds of pure muscle. I live alone in a small apartment near the campus.

I was born 21 years ago to blue collar parents who worked hard to ensure my sister, Rose, who is a year younger than me, and I could have higher education. It took me years to appreciate their efforts and sacrifices, but as of late, I do.

Growing up, my relationship with my sister knew ups and downs, like in most families. As a child, Rose was a nuisance by constantly following me around, but it all changed in high school. She became a decent athlete too, especially in volleyball, and began going out with 3 girlfriends, thus not bothering me. Her face and body transformed her into a beautiful young girl. Currently, Rose attends USC as well and, since her freshman year, has stayed in the dorms with her BFF Thelma. Since starting at USC and until recently, I was too busy with my studies and swimming and hardly met Rose. I came home once a month, and occasionally, the whole family ate together.

I recall the last dinner we had together; Rose talked enthusiastically about Thelma as I watched her pretty face, wondering how much it changed over the years. From an ugly duckling's unimpressive facial features, a gorgeous swan emerged: Long, dirty blonde hair, high cheekbones, long eyelashes, small straight nose, and full lips...

Then, Rose turned to me and saw me ogle her face. I blushed. She smiled and said, "Johnny, our Christmas party is 2 weeks from now. It's at Thelma's house. I mentioned to her that you'd be around, and she invited you as well."

"That's nice of her, but Della and I are no longer together."

"You don't have to bring a girl with you. In fact, Thelma told me more girls than boys will be there."

"I'll see. If there are no exams or swim tournaments that I forgot about, I might go. Please thank her for me."

Rose giggled, "It will be nice to enjoy a party with my big brother there. I'll of course be there with Roger, my current boyfriend."

...

On the evening of the party, I wore khakis, turtleneck shirt, and a sports coat. I checked myself in the mirror and liked the way I looked. I drove to the address Rose gave me and arrived 1/2 an hour later than she recommended. The large house's long driveway was filled with parked cars.

The door opened for me by a beautifully dressed girl. She smiled, "I am Thelma. Who are you?"

I smiled back, "I am Rose's brother, John. She told me I was invited..."

Thelma chuckled, "So you are the hunk she never stops talking about. She was right. Come on in."

As I entered, I noticed the huge living room had about 40 people, with only 15 of them guys. It was very unusual: All prior parties I attended before had more guys. Initially, it felt weird and even embarrassing because all eyes were on me, but then Rose joined me and introduced me to Roger. He was a 5'10", average looking, shy guy. As I found out later, his major attributes were his excellent scores in school and unflinching dedication to Rose.

Since I didn't know any of the other students, I attempted to start a conversation with Roger. However, his interests included astronomy, physics, Einstein's life story, and the atomic bomb, neither of which I was familiar with. On the other hand, he knew little about sports and couldn't even swim... I left him after 10 minutes and sat by myself at a corner table, drinking a cocktail and eating a snack.

Not 5 minutes passed, and Thelma sat by me. She said, "Johnny, you shouldn't be alone here. I told the band to start playing. May I have the first dance with you?"

"Thelma, I am an awful dancer. Better choose another guy."

"It's my house, and I want you. You better accept, or I'll complain to your sister."

I grinned, "Please don't do that. She'll hit me at home later. OK, I'll dance with you, but if I step on your toes, don't complain."

Soon, the small band began playing slow music. Four couples rushed to show their moves. I grabbed Thelma's hand and led her to the floor as well. I ogled her. Her skin color looked somewhat dark, likely of Latin origin. She was about 5'4", 125 pounds, had a gorgeous face and impressive rack.

Initially, I kept a distance between us, but within less than a minute, her body clung to mine, and she leaned her head on my chest. Her hair smelled terrific. I felt her soft boobs press against me, and my penis shot up. I tried gently to separate from Thelma's body, and she stared into my eyes, "Why? It's only a slow. I am not scared you'll step on my feet."

I blushed, "That isn't the reason for keeping the distance."

"Don't tell me you hate my smell. I put on Mark Jacob's Daisy..."

"Please, Thelma, there is nothing wrong with you or your smell."

"So why?"

I didn't have to tell her; by that time, my 8 incher hardened and sprang up between us.

She lowered her face, noticed the massive tent, and grinned, "Oh boy, you are hung! Now I really have to clutch to you, otherwise everybody will see the huge bulge in your pants."

I didn't answer and continued dancing slowly. Fortunately, Rose wasn't close. Thelma whispered, "I see a few girls glancing at us. I suspect they wish to cut in. With your current condition, you better avoid it. Let's move toward the bathroom."

Moving slowly, she guided me to the bathroom, but before entering, she pushed me further to one of the other rooms.

She closed the door and gazed at me with a mischievous smile, "Does it mean you find me sexy?"

"Too sexy," I admitted.

She stared at me, "I think you are very handsome, too."

"Thelma, please don't tell Rose about my erection..."

"On one condition: Kiss me!"

I grinned, "You are very attractive. I am sure every man would love to kiss you."

"I do not have a boyfriend, and you are by far the stud of the party. Will you kiss me, or I'll tell Thelma you got excited by me?"

I lifted her face tenderly and lightly kissed her red lips. She closed her eyes and hugged my chest, "Not like that. Please kiss me like you mean it."

Thelma's lips parted slightly, and I French kissed her. She sucked my tongue into her hot mouth, and our tongues twirled together for several seconds. When we separated, she sighed, "Johnny, I have to get back to the party before people notice my absence. I like you. If you think I am worthy, I'll say yes..."

She left, and I stayed there for another 10 minutes until my pecker shriveled and was no longer noticeable through my pants.

As I returned to the ballroom, Rose grabbed my arm and pulled me to the dance floor. I laughed, "What's wrong with you? Roger is here and can dance with you."

While we danced, Rose eyed me, "I saw Thelma coming out of the same room minutes before you. What was this all about?"

"Oh, nothing. She asked me some questions about our family and school stuff."

"I don't believe you."

"Next time you see her, ask her yourself."

We continued dancing and I realized that it was the first time we were so close physically together since childhood. Her body was warm and soft, and she smelled good too. Rose used mild floral perfume that was very different than Thelma's, but also pleasant.

During the dance, I saw Roger's eyes following us and whispered to Rose, "Your boyfriend watches us like a hawk. Is he jealous?"

She smiled, "He is a jealous guy, but he knows you are my brother, so it's OK."

When the music was over, I went back to my corner. I ignored the stares from other girls and 15 minutes later, drove back home.

...

The following weekend, I got a text from Thelma, 'Your sister was very interested to know what we did in the room during the party, so we talked about it.'

'What did you tell her?'

'It's a long story. Come to my house this afternoon at 5, and I'll tell you.'

I rang the bell a few minutes late, and Thelma opened the door. She wore a short red dress with plunging cleavage and 3" heel matching color shoes. Her lips were covered with red shiny lipstick. Thelma appeared like she was ready to go out to a fancy celebration.

I said, "Look, if you plan to leave, we can talk some other time."

She giggled, "No, silly, I dressed up for you. My parents left for our beach house and I am all alone here."

I ogled her generous bosom and felt my member begin to stir. Thelma looked sexy as hell, and apparently she planned to seduce me. The mere thought of her plan was enough to stiffen my organ, and seconds later, the front of my pants started pushing forward.

My situation did not escape Thelma's eyes, and she murmured, "Johnny, at the party I had to make sure ALL the guests were enjoying themselves. Right now, you and I are alone. Anything I can do to make you feel comfortable before we talk about Rose?"

My face flushed and I was speechless.

She sashayed slowly toward me and repeated in a seductive tone, "Johnny, looking is half the fun. Care for more?..."

I didn't answer, as my bulge continued growing. She stood inches from me, and her palm gently caressed the front of my pants, "Please don't play hard to get. I know you want me. Let me help you." Then her fingers gradually unzipped my fly to reveal my barely covered raging cock.

Her breathing increased, and she mumbled, "Oh god, that's a big one. Let's go to my room, and I'll take care of it."

I was still half frozen with my eyes ogling her hardly hidden creamy breasts. She gently pulled me into her bedroom. It looked like a princess's room with the color pink dominating everything around. The canopy bed seemed like it was borrowed from a fantasy story. The pink covers and pillows had colorful flowers embroidered onto them.

Thelma grinned, "My parents loved to treat me as their princess and bought me the bed. Do you like?"

"It's amazing..."

"Good. Before I let you feel how comfortable it is, I want to make sure your monster is less threatening."

Subsequently, she knelt before me, and her hands lowered my pants and my briefs to my knees. My free rigid prick jolted forward like a missile, barely missing her nose, and pointed straight up. She gazed at it lovingly and murmured, "It's a beauty. I've seen such a huge dick only in porno pictures. How come Rose never told me you were blessed?"

I smiled, "How would SHE know?"

Thelma ignored my question and wrapped my shaft with both her tiny palms. They bobbed the rod lightly and she whispered, "It feels so velvety and soft to the touch, but it stands up as if trying to swallow me alive."

I recovered and joked, "In my opinion, the opposite is true; IT wants to be swallowed alive..."

Thelma laughed, "I'll try. My last boyfriend liked my BJ, but he was much smaller."

She bent over, kissed the tip, and milked it lightly. She raised her face with a bright grin, "Your dick likes me. It even gave me a sampling taste." Next, her mouth opened wide and managed to engulf the large helmet. She winked at me, and soon after, her oral cavity moved steadily over my organ, gradually eliminating more of it. My engorged penis was squeezed between her tongue and the upper palate for a pleasant, highly arousable sensation. When only 2" were left outside her mouth, Thelma started blowing me. She was in no hurry, and her head moved slowly, applying the right amount of pressure on my sensitive cock. Damn, she was real good!

My hands cupped her covered boobs and fondled them. Her nipples hardened rapidly. She moaned on my pole and intensified her sucking. I couldn't hold it anymore. I grasped the back of her neck and ejaculated my stuff down her throat. She expertly swallowed the first 3 jets, but then pulled my cock out, closed her eyes, and aimed it at her face. I watched my dick spewing the whitish goo on her right cheek, nose and forehead. When the stream diminished, Thelma opened her eyes and smiled at me. She licked my deflating pecker clean and then smeared the remaining spunk all over her face, saying, "I love cum. It's not only tasty, but makes the skin of my face shiny."

While I was in awe after her amazing oral performance, she was cheerful, as if SHE climaxed too. I mumbled, "Thelma, that was a great blow job. Thank you."

"No Johnny, don't thank me. I really liked doing it. However, I hope to feel your beast in my pussy too. How much time you need until you regain your strength again?"

"I bet if you undress, my organ will be ready in seconds."

She smirked, "Aren't you naughty? You want a striptease show... I'll do it if you also take off your clothes."

I undressed quickly and stood still before her. She inspected my body up and down, pausing at my fast expanding member. She grinned happily and commented, "Johnny, your athletic body is heavenly. You are tall, lean, muscular, and as far as I am concerned, ALMOST perfect; I prefer hairy chests, but you probably shaved it for your swimming."

"You are right."

She glanced into my eyes and began stripping. First, she kicked off her shoes one after the other. Then she slowly opened her side-dress zipper. Halfway down, the front of her dress fell to her waist, and I saw she was braless. Her enormous tits jerked upward, glaring onto my face. They were stunning! Round, light pink, standing firm with large areolas and protruding darker nipples. Pure perfection. I was tempted to touch them, but Thelma retreated and chuckled, "Not yet. I want you to see all of me before touching."

Next, her hands peeled the dress down her hips, and it landed on the carpet. Only her sheer, low cut panties were left on. Her shaved cunt was visible, displaying swollen labia and a small clitoris. The bottom part of the panties was damp. She slowly lowered her panties, while continuing to watch my face. Her out-of-this-world body was a porno star fantasy: Large firm tits, narrow waist with concave navel, lovely vulva, and widening hips...

My pecker was at full mast and demanded to join the fun.

Thelma ogled my boner and murmured, "Your menace is ready to pounce. My hungry cunt is soaking wet. Let's go to bed."

She was on her back with her thighs spread apart when I jumped in. I knelt between her legs, and my large palms kneaded the beautiful tits. She moaned as her hand found my member and aimed it at her opening. Then she grasped my ass cheeks and pulled me inside her. The vagina was drenched, which facilitated the passage through her tight tunnel. I was patient and waited for her pussy to adjust to my girth before starting to ram into her.

She groaned and whispered, "Johnny, it feels real good, but I like it faster..."

I accelerated my strokes as my eyes were mesmerized by her humongous tits bouncing before my eyes. I tweaked them and pinched the nipples lightly.

Just before shifting upward, Thelma shuddered and cried, "Your cock is giant! I love it. Oh my god..."

I hissed at her, "Girl, we are only beginning."

After cumming in her mouth, I could hold my orgasm longer, and did just that. I increased my pounding speed and power, and my hands ravaged her breasts.

Thelma began screaming, and her shaking turned erratic. I plowed her body for 20 minutes and then erupted in her womb like a volcano. The amount of my seed may have been lower than before, but the climax was much stronger. When I was done, I rested by her side and gently caressed her heaving chest.

Thelma woke up a few minutes later with a broad smile, "That was an amazing fuck! Rose has no idea her brother is a bull."

I chortled, "Why would she know?"

"Because she likes you and considers you too nice to be a good fuck..."

I smiled, "At the party, I saw Roger. He didn't look like a tiger in bed."

Thelma gazed at my face, "You are right. He is not. She is considering dumping him because he is too jealous and not a good lover."

"If she is unhappy with him, why hasn't she done it yet?"

"According to her, she hasn't found a good alternative. Many guys were interested in her, but she said they were either handsome or interesting. No one had everything she looked for. To cut it short, while Roger has no clue, he is only a temporary thing."

We talked briefly for the next half an hour, and then I said I had to leave. Thelma stared at me, "Was it a one time thing, or you want us to date?"

"I like you; I am just thinking about the implications of us being together while my sister is your BFF..."

She giggled, "I already told Rose I'd try to seduce you. So now that I succeeded, there is no reason NOT to continue. Once I tell her how good you are in the sack, she might even be jealous."

I kissed her lips and left soon after.

...

The next evening, just before dinner, Rose knocked on my door. When I let her in, she smiled, "I just heard the news from Thelma. So you are going to date her?"

"I think so."

"She sounded very happy with the sex you two had."

"Well, no complaints from me either."

"Don't be modest. According to her, your dick is massive, and you know how to use it."

I joked, "I learned how to navigate in the pool and with my car. There isn't much of a difference."

"Bro, it's not fair. Thelma is happy with what she has gotten while I am stuck with Roger."

"That is not true. You are pretty, have a great figure, and you are a smartass. Many guys would be happy to date you."

"I know. But so far every guy who approached me had major flaws."

"Honey, nobody is perfect. If I were you, and I wasn't satisfied with Roger, I'd get rid of him and start searching online or in school."

"I might just do that."

...

Thelma and I began dating the following week. On our free days, we liked to go to the movies or watch Netflix on TV. I met her parents a week later. The mother was courteous and polite, while the father, who was a vice president of a large corporation, was more distant and rarely home.

Our sex life progressed rapidly: Thelma craved everything about our sexual escapades. In the beginning, I thought we'd move gradually through positions and styles, but it turned out she had quite an experience before me and knew exactly what she preferred. She especially liked doggy style and 69, but agreed to everything I suggested. She was my first partner experimenting with titfucking. Thelma later said her 2 prior boyfriends loved this position too, telling her that her huge tits were perfect for it. They were right; Thelma's palms squeezed my erect cock between her breasts and massaged them over my organ, creating pleasurable friction. The feeling of my member crushed in the narrow valley while watching the erotic view took me over the edge, and I started cumming on her chin and neck. Within seconds, Thelma bent her neck, enveloped the spongy head with her lips, and milked me dry.

Several days later, she asked me if I had another wish. I mumbled that I fantasized about anal. She grinned and said, "I've done it 2 times before. However, both times were with guys whose penises were much thinner than yours. I'd like to try it with you if you promise to take it easy. I love you and want to do everything with you, but I'd hate to think that a sexual act might land me in a hospital..." We agreed to do it on my 22nd birthday, 3 weeks later.

The same weekend, I suggested we travel together during our Spring Break. Thelma liked the idea. We talked about a trip to one of Hawaii's islands. As I was looking online to select Maui vs. The Big Island, Thelma asked if I heard Rose dumped Roger. I wasn't surprised she did it, but she hasn't mentioned it to me.

We agreed on going to Maui. Before buying flight tickets, Thelma asked me whether I'd consider taking Rose with us, since her boyfriend was gone and she'd be lonely without her BFF. I wasn't sure it was such a good idea, but I felt sorry for my sister and agreed. The plan was for the 3 of us to fly together and have 2 adjacent rooms. Thelma seemed happy I was in favor of taking my sister and told me she'd talk with Rose the next day.