Her full name was Ashley, but everyone called her something different. Her parents called her Ash, her girlfriends called her Ash, and her brother jokingly called her "Little One." By the way, that nickname often annoyed her because they were almost the same age, and he was actually younger.
That morning, Ash woke up in a bad mood. "Ugh, this damn country house again. Another week stuck here," she thought to herself.
Three days ago, she and her family had arrived for a vacation at what her parents called "the mansion." In reality, it was nothing special--just a house on the outskirts of a small town. Nearby, behind a low fence, there was a small forest and a lake. The house itself was filled with surveillance cameras, and there was a huge fruit garden outside. Her parents had long dreamed of having a family retreat, but for their two grown-up kids, it wasn't exactly comfortable. Ever since they'd become adults, things like Instagram and the attention of the opposite sex mattered more to them than family vacations.
Both of them--her brother, whose name was Ethan, by the way--were still virgins. He never talked about it, and of course he wouldn't, but she knew for sure. As for Ash, she wasn't opposed to the idea anymore, and a couple of times her suitors had almost "plucked the flower," but something always went wrong at the last moment.
"Enough lying around. I'll go get some sun," Ash thought, tossing the sheet off her body. Her bare feet touched the floor, and she stood up, heading toward the bathroom. As she passed the closet, she decided to grab her swimsuit and glanced at the large mirror on the door.
"How can someone as gorgeous as me be stuck here for ten whole days?" she muttered under her breath.
Her long, blonde hair cascaded down, the tips brushing against her firm, nut-shaped backside. Her small but perky breasts pointed playfully upward and to the sides. Just below her narrow waist was a round little belly, and beneath her lace panties was her "Little Girl"--that's what she had called her vagina since she was a child.
Choosing a swimsuit that matched her mood, she approached the bathroom door and carefully tried to open it. The bathroom was shared between her and Ethan, with his bedroom on the other side. Making sure no one was inside, she stepped in and started washing up. The sound of running water reminded her that she needed to pee, and when she felt a slight tingle of arousal, she blamed it on her naked reflection. After all, she had often masturbated while looking at herself in the mirror.
"Guess it's just a habit now," she chuckled, smiling as she lightly touched her panties. Her "Little Girl" was warm and wet. "Okay, okay, I'll play with you later. Don't get all worked up." Ash looked around. She didn't feel like taking a shower just yet. Quickly slipping back into her room, she grabbed her smartphone, returned to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her. The urge to pee was distracting, so she walked over to the toilet, pulled down her panties, and sat down, spreading her legs slightly. Without waiting for the stream to start, one hand began stroking her swollen clit, while the other was already scrolling through a well-known porn site in search of pleasure.
She made her choice--a video where a girl was pleasuring three men at once. She had always liked that genre. Her arousal grew quickly, and the need to pee faded into the background. Her lower body felt heavy and hot, and the area around her clit began to tingle. "Almost there, Little Girl," she whispered. On the screen, one of the men was finishing into the girl's mouth, and she was eagerly swallowing...
"Who are you talking to in there?" Ethan's voice came from behind the door.
Her hand instinctively jerked away from her crotch. "Crap... I didn't lock his door," she realized, just as the door opened. Ash nearly died of embarrassment. Ethan, rubbing his eyes, stepped inside and froze at the sight of his sister on the toilet.
"Oops, sorry," he said, hesitating for a moment, unsure whether to leave. But the sight of his naked sister kept him rooted to the spot, his eyes glued to the scene.
"What are you staring at? Get out!" Ash snapped, furious at being interrupted so rudely. "You can wait a minute, can't you? I mean, look at you..." She nodded toward her brother, or more accurately, toward the obvious bulge in his boxers.
"Don't flatter yourself. This happens every morning," he retorted, offended by her tone. He pulled down his boxers and waved his member from side to side. "Take a good look." Then he turned and walked out of the bathroom.
The door closed, and for the first time, Ash felt what it was like to be interrupted at the peak of arousal. Her pussy was throbbing and wet, and the frustration was almost unbearable. She tried stimulating her clit again, but it wasn't enough. In moments like these, rational thinking goes out the window, though she wouldn't realize that until later. "Ethan, come back!" she called out loudly.
He lazily wandered back in. "What now?" His eyes were fixed on her perky breasts.
"Can you show me again?" Her hand was still pressed against her pussy, and he thought she was just covering herself. "Fine, here." He pulled down his boxers again. His cock sprang up, stiff and swaying slightly in front of her face.
"Can I touch it? I've never held one before," Ash asked, her eyes locked on the hypnotic sight.
"Are you out of your mind? We're family," Ethan replied, surprised.
"I'm not asking you to sleep with me. What's the big deal? Every family has its secrets. This can be ours," she countered.
Seeing his sister naked, Ethan wasn't entirely opposed to the idea, so he reluctantly agreed. "Fine, but don't tell anyone."
Ash tentatively reached out and touched the shaft, then wrapped her hand around it. She turned it to the right, then to the left, studying the head as it peeked out from the foreskin.
"What does it taste like?" she asked, looking up at him.
"How should I know? I've never tried it," he joked awkwardly.
Without asking for permission, she stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the tip. The taste was strange--a little salty--but the scent intrigued her. To get a better sense of it, she licked again, but it didn't help much. She was fascinated by why the women in the videos she watched reacted so differently to having a penis in their mouths. Boldly, she opened her mouth, wrapped her lips around her brother's cock, and began sucking on the head like a candy. The taste was much stronger now, but there was nothing disgusting or unpleasant about it. At least, not yet...
At one point, his member tensed up sharply. She even thought she might be doing something wrong and was about to stop. But then it pulsed, and a few spurts shot out from the tip. Her mouth quickly filled with something thick and bitter. Ash grimaced and pulled her brother's penis out of her mouth. Her cheeks were puffed out, and something white dripped from the corners of her lips. Swallowing it was out of the question, so she held her hand under her mouth, waiting for everything to spill out. "You should've warned me, jerk," she squeaked indignantly as the last drops fell from her lower lip.
"What was I supposed to do? It just happened," Ethan defended himself.
Ash reached for the toilet paper. "So, did you... you know... go?" Ethan asked.
"Ha-ha, very funny. I'm dying of laughter," she said sarcastically, tearing off a piece of paper and wiping her lips clean of the remnants of their little "family surprise." "Anyway, you owe me now!"
"Come on, Little One, I know how you are. Let's settle this right now, or I'll never hear the end of it. Just tell me what you want, and we'll close the book on this."
Though she had been subtly massaging her clit the whole time, the ending had ruined everything again. Her pussy was practically begging for relief.
"Okay, how about you do me, and I'll do you--well, the other way around. You know what I mean," she said, glancing down between her legs.
"Alright, but how do we do this? I'm not exactly an expert, so I can't guarantee you'll enjoy it," Ethan lied. He had no experience at all.
"Don't worry, I've watched a couple of videos on how to make it work. Just lie down--you won't even have to do much."