Megan looked at her brother longingly, then turned her head away.
Why was she having the thoughts she was about her brother?
Megan had recently graduated high school and was taking a year off before heading to UCLA, the same school her big brother Justin went to. Justin had come home for the summer to spend a little time with his younger sister, but somewhere along the line, things changed. It was a little sister/big brother thing. Something happened...
The shower. It had to be the shower...
A week after Justin got home, they had gone to the beach together with a few friends. Of course, being brother and sister, they split a hotel room. After a night of drinking, both returned to their hotel room, completely plastered. "Man, I need to sober up." Justin had said. "I'll never be able to drive home at this rate.
"Let me jump in the shower first." Megan said, a drunken slur in her voice. Megan couldn't remember much, but she could remember what she said. "Or maybe we should just hop in the shower together."
"Really?" Justin had asked. "Shoot, fuck it, whatever."
Megan remembered them taking off each other's clothes before jumping in the shower together. And much to her dismay, she couldn't remember a damn thing after that. All she knew was that even a month after the fact, there was something very different about her brother...
*****
Megan sat on the couch watching soap operas. She hadn't gone out during the day much, since most of her nights were spent partying way too hard for her age. Of course, she hadn't done much partying since after "the shower incident" which she still tried to the best of her ability to remember. It was frustrating, not being able to remember one very significant event. She heard the front door open and looked up to see her brother almost jump the whole flight of stares.
"Justin!" Megan sprang up and jogged to the steps.
Justin stopped mid-step. He couldn't even look at Megan without thinking about what happened in the shower.
"Yeah?" He asked, trying to sound annoyed, but it ended up sounding worried.
"I was just wondering...what happened?" Megan asked. She didn't have to state when.
"Nothing." Justin lied without turning to look at her. "Look, I'm kind of busy..."
"It's just that I can't remember much about that night." Megan said, trying to start up a conversation, like she didn't have a different motive. "Did we go out again?"
"No, Meg. We just...we just went to sleep." Justin said, starting to walk upstairs again.
"But I remember saying I wanted to take a shower." Megan said, trying to think of the appropriate way to ask the question she had brewing in her head.
"Yeah, so?" Justin said.
"Well...I said we could take one together..." Megan's voice trailed off.
"Megan, nothing happened." Justin turned and looked at her, and the second he did he regretted it. Even in plain old house close she looked hot. She was wearing a low-cut tanktop with no bra and a pair of sweatpants that hung loosely around her waist, showing her black thong underwear. "Look, I'm busy, we can talk later." He said as he bolted up the stairs and slammed the door to his bedroom.
Megan ran her hand through her short brown hair and sighed heavily. "Well, that went over like the Titanic..." She said to herself as she walked back into the living room.
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Justin couldn't compose himself. Seeing his sister had wrecked him. He knew what happened in that shower. He fumbled with his door in an attempt to lock it, then lay down on his bed, unzipped his pants and took out his rock hard 9 inch cock. He closed his eyes and started to remember the events of the night, replaying them in his head.
"You know, big brother, maybe it's just the alcohol...but your so fucking hot right now." Megan had said as she walked over to him. Justin in his drunken state didn't know how to react as Megan pressed her lips to his. His hands wandered across her body as he pulled her in closer and Megan's tongue pushed through his lips and into his mouth. Justin groaned as he remembered the way his sister's large, full, round and firm breast felt in his hands, how great her nice firm ass felt. " I wanna do you in the shower." She had whispered in the ear. "Please, fuck me in the shower, big brother." She cooed.
Justin merely nodded in his drunken state, the last of his consciousness buried deep within the shots he had taken. He unbutton her blouse while Megan tugged as his pants as they stumbled backwards into the small hotel bathroom. Justin practically tore Megan's bra off as he hoisted her onto the sink. "Get undressed." He said as he pulled off his shirt. He walked over to the shower and turned both faucets on full force. The shower was a little small, but he knew he would figure out. He turned around and saw his beautiful sister, stark naked, only a thin patch of light brown hair over her mound disrupting her amazing naked body.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Megan asked. Justin moved towards his sister, his hard erect 9 inch cock throbbing. Megan's eyes twinkled as he got closer to her. "Are you gonna use that on little ol' me?" She giggled.
"Fuck yeah." He said as he took off his blue boxers. Megan smiled and spread her legs, letting her brother get a good look at her pink pussy. Justin smiled as he lifted his sister up and took her into the shower. He pushed her against the wall in the path of the water and slowly started to enter her. Megan moaned in delight as he slowly started to pump in and out of her.
Justin started stroking his cock harder, in-sync with his thrust in his memory.
