Summary: Sister pushes virgin brother too far and....
Note: This is a
Summer Lovin' 2024
Contest Story so please vote.
Note 2: Thanks to
Small_Island
for editing, as well as Shuj.
Scorchin' Summer Kinkiness
I was sitting on a lawn chair, reading a book by the pool, when my sister walked in with a new friend of hers. A really hot friend.
"Who is this?" The girl asked in a playful tone, in a bikini top that showcased her perky breasts and a short skirt thing (whatever that is called).
"My younger brother," my sister answered, with her usual disdain... seemingly a little surprised and as always annoyed I was here... having just got back from my two-week summer getaway with my best friends after graduation.
"You are six minutes older," I countered with perhaps one of the most common sentences out of my mouth, as I was so sick of her constantly referring to me as her younger brother. I put my book down and stood up, even as I felt my dick beginning to grow. "And good to see you too, Sis," I said, even though my eyes were locked on her companion.
"You have a twin?" The pretty redhead asked, sounding surprised.
"Sadly," my sister Jessica said, always embarrassed by her nerdy brother.
"He's cute," she said, as she walked to me, glancing down at my crotch area where my dick was silently saluting her... now fully erect.
"Seriously?" Jessica said, genuinely surprised by her friend's words.
"Yeah, really cute," the girl said, now directly in front of me. "And why not? You're cute, why wouldn't your brother be cute?" She held out her hand. "I'm Monica."
"I'm J-J-Josh," I stammered slightly as I took her hand in mine.
"Come join us in the pool, J-J-Josh," she playfully teased, pulling me towards the pool and then before I knew it in it... both of us suddenly submerged.
"Jesus, Monica," Jessica said, as I came back up.
"What?" Monica asked. "Come in, the water is refreshing."
It was almost a hundred degrees today, for the seventh day in a row, on this mid-July afternoon. I had already been in the pool, but she was right, it was refreshing.
"Fine," my sister sighed dramatically... her sigh her trademark reaction to pretty much everything.
Monica squeezed my ass under the water and said, "You're so fucking cute."
"Y-y-you're absolutely beautiful," I responded, in awe that someone so out of my league was complimenting me and had just squeezed my ass.
"Aaaaah, you're sweet," she said, giving my ass one more squeeze, before swimming over to my sister who was sitting on the edge of the pool with just her feet in the water. "Get in here," she said to my sister and splashed water on her.
"Fine," she repeated, her famous one-word answer for so many things, as she jumped in the pool.
"How do you two know each other?" I asked, not wanting this strange encounter to end and trying to act as casual as I possibly could even as I tried not to drool.
"We work at Victoria's Secret together," Monica said, which made my hard dick flinch in my trunks... I loved lingerie.
"Be careful," my sister said, "my pervert brother has a thing for lingerie and stockings."
"Jessica," I said, embarrassed, even though it was true. She caught me wearing pantyhose one day about a month ago. It was mortifying, but she had never mentioned anything about it.
"You do, do you?" Monica said, giving me a sexy smile and wink.
"They are sexy," I said, embarrassed even farther, but trying to act as suave as I could, praying my sister wouldn't mention the fact she caught me wearing them.
"On a girl or on you?" my sister asked, my hope crushed in just a few seconds. God, she was a bitch.
"You wear nylons?" The pretty redhead asked, not disgusted, but curious.
"I tried them on to see if they feel as sexy as they look," I whispered, my cheeks burning even though she didn't seem phased.
"Interesting," she said, seeming to ponder this information.
"Yeah, I wouldn't be surprised if he wears them more than me," Jessica added, making me cringe.
"You should wear them more," Monica countered, "not just at work."
Fortunately, the subject was brought to a close when my mom came out.
"Can I get you three any lemonade?"
Between my cheeks blazing with embarrassment and my cock throbbing from Monica's hotness and seeming interest in me wearing nylons, I didn't even want to look at my mom, let alone try to speak. From my sister's expression, she was in a similar bind. Fortunately, our visitor came to the rescue.
"That would be great, Ms. Wilkes," Monica said as she strode toward the pool steps, shifting her attention from me and my sister to my mother. "But let me come help."
"You don't have to," Mom said, but Monica had already exited the pool and picked up a towel. I was still so nervous that I didn't register until later that she really took her time in covering herself with the towel, and even then, only draped it over her shoulders as she moved her amazing bikini-clad body lithely toward our mother.
"I insist," Monica smiled warmly, seeming to always be in charm mode.
"Well, that's very sweet, thank you," Mom said in an odd voice, one I didn't usually hear from her, barely looking over at both me and my sister before turning back to the house.
After Mom and Monica left, my sister said, "Don't even think about it."
"Think about what?" I asked, even though I was thinking exactly what she thought I was thinking.
"She is way, way, way out of your league," she said, stressing the word 'way' each time.
"Whatever," I said, still processing the fact that a completely hot girl squeezed my ass and yes I knew she was way out of my league.