How much longer could this go on, I understood why we had to stay in and do what was asked of us, but it was getting unbearable now. I had used every trick in the book to satisfy my needs, but now found myself running out of ideas.
The first two week were fine, I had a few toys that kept me entertained and porn worked for a bit, but there's only so much porn you can watch. Also, I couldn't exactly let myself go at any point as my dad and my little sister were always around, always! Not one moment in the house alone where I could have a screaming orgasm to release some tension, I always had to contain myself so no one heard me.
This third week had been unbearable, nothing seemed to work, I was constantly horny. I was 20 years old and would normally be out most weekends, hooking up with my friends, someone normally there to give me what I needed, male or female. I was always careful, I just liked to have fun.
Things steadily worsened through the week and I started looking at my dad and sister in a different light, we were quite an open family, so happy to be naked or at least half naked around each other, the odd towel covering our modesty.
I walked in on Hannah, my 18 year old sister, a couple of days ago just getting out of the shower, and almost creamed in my pants instantly, her petite skinny body, all glistening and slender, her wet long dark hair clinging to her small firm breasts, her pussy just waiting to be touched. How I stopped myself I'll never know, stuttering my excuses and leaving. I'm pretty sure she noticed my distress and lingering looks.
My dad had been strolling around the house in his boxers, his body had already been good for his age, and now because of the lockdown he has been working out more, his body is now perfectly toned, good enough to want to run my hands over whilst bouncing up and down on that cock.
The worst bit was last night, I had the filthiest dream that I was being double teamed by my dad and my little sister, my dad pounding in and out of my pussy whilst my sister had a strap on in my ass. If this didn't end soon then I could see this fantasy being my lockdown goal.
I was currently lying in the garden, topping up my tan, my sister lying next to me, my dad inside. I looked down at my toned body, my ample breasts squeezed into my bikini top, my flat toned stomach and thin waist, narrow hips, my long slender legs leading up to my aching cunt.
I rolled onto my side, brushing my long dark hair behind my ear and looked over my sister, lying next to me in her even smaller bikini, wanting to run my hands down over her body, caressing her thighs, my hand sliding up that thigh gap. A warm tingling feeling spread through my pussy, my hand desperate to explore.
"You okay Steph?" My sister said, making me jump, she was looking at me, her head tilted my way.
"Er yeah, sorry I was miles away there," I replied. It was obvious I had been looking her over. "Was just thinking how much you have grown up."
"Oh okay," she said.
"How are you coping?" I asked.
"Yeah not bad," she said, "I miss my friends, and not going out with them, I miss some other things too." Hannah blushed slightly and looked away.
"Like what?" I asked, intrigued.
Hannah looked around making sure dad wasn't around. "I suppose it's intimacy, hugs from friends, the occasional hook up." She blushed even more, making her look incredibly cute.
"Regular occurrence is it?" I jokingly asked.
"No not at all," Hannah said quickly, "but the odd fumble at the weekend is always good."
"And more?" I asked. We were quite close and we always talked, I knew a bit about Hannahs sex life, she wouldn't always go into enough details, but I knew she had a bit of experience. I usually told her everything about mine, partly just to see how uncomfortable she would become.
"Sometimes," she said smiling. "How are you coping?"
"I'm not," I said, "I'm hornier than a nymphomaniac rabbit, if I don't get out soon I'll be jumping you." I laughed making it sound like a joke, but the wetness in my cunt told a different story.
A brief look flashed across her face, was it excitement, I couldn't tell, it was so brief I almost thought I had made it up. She laughed, it sounded a bit forced, "oh god, that wouldn't be right."
"Yeah I know," I said weakly, my eyes drawn to her flat stomach, her ribs visible through her soft skin. "Anyway, I'm here if you need a hug, a fumble might be pushing it," I added smiling.
She laughed, "you could put some suntan lotion on my back, that will have to do," she said.
"Okay," I said, jumping up a bit too eagerly as Hannah rolled over. I picked up the sunscreen, and squirted some on her back, my hands touching her soft skin and running over her slender back.
Hannah pulled her long dark hair off her neck and I spread cream on her thin neck, moving over her protruding shoulder blades and around the string of her bikini. I moved down her soft glistening skin to her thin waist, the sexy small of her back.
Touching her body made the ache between my legs burn with wanting need, I was close to touching myself, to feel how wet I was.
I moved down to Hannahs legs, squirting a good amount of suncream on both legs, starting at her calfs I worked my way up her skinny legs, reaching her firm thighs, fuck she felt so good in my hands, so soft and tender.
I stared at her pert ass, her bikini just covering her ass cheeks. Her legs were closed but her skinny legs had a noticeable and sexy thigh gap, giving me a great view of the crotch of her bikini bottoms, how they had pushed slightly between her pussy lips. My hands had slipped inside this thigh gap, applying lotion, rubbing, teasing higher.
Hannah groaned as one of my fingers brushed the fabric of her bikini bottoms, rubbing cream into her groin. A small wet patch had appeared on her yellow crotch, and I couldn't help myself, my own cunt on fire with lust. I touched my sister's pussy, pressing down on the wet patch, pressing the fabric between her swollen hot pussy lips. Hannah groaned loudly, grinding her pelvis into the sunbed.
I pushed the crotch of her bikini to the side, running a finger between her pussy lips, Hannah shivered. She was so wet, I wanted to desperately run my tongue up it.
Suddenly, the back door swung open with a bang, making us both jump, my hands instantly moving down Hannahs thighs.
"Hey girls," our dad said, his back to us, he was coming through the door backwards, "I've got drinks." I watched as he spun around, his hands full with three tall glasses of Lemonade. He walked over wearing just his swimming trunks, his muscular abs hard and taut, I found myself staring way too hard.
I looked down at Hannah, she was staring at me staring at my dad, she smiled at me then rolled onto her side.
"Thanks daddy," Hannah said, propping herself up on her elbow.
