Author's Note: All characters are purely fictional, this is an incest story if that offends you stop reading now. This is my second submission suggestions are very much appreciated!
It had been years since I had seen my brother, so long that I was doubtful I would recognize him if I saw him. We parted ways when I moved away from our home. Freshly out of college, I remember feeling desperate to escape the small town of Ossipee, New Hampshire, a place no one seems to know exists. The last time I saw him was when I was hugging him goodbye.
Now here we are four years later, my brother was in the middle of college and I am living in a different state and was not expecting to find a voicemail from my little brother.
"Hey sis, I know we haven't hung out in a few years, but since you live out in Florida now I was hoping to have spring break down there. I would stay for about a week. Call me back when you get a chance and let me know, I want to book tickets soon to get a deal."
I think about it on the way home from work, reminiscing about the good old days when we would vacation in Florida as a family. Part of the appeal of moving down here was all those memories I had.
As soon as I got home, I gave my brother a call and was slightly disappointed to receive his voicemail. Sighing dramatically in the voicemail, I let my brother know that "I guess it would be fine" drawing out the word "guess" to add emphasis in a teasing nature.
I never heard back from my brother and soon the weeks flew by and I had pretty much forgotten his request. So when I see this startlingly attractive man standing at my front door as I make my way up the path, my brother visiting was the last thing on my mind. Thinking this man was lost I approached cautiously, never knowing who's gonna be a nice guy or not.
As I approached I gave the man a once over, and boy was he smoking hot.
He was wearing tight athletic shorts and a casual t-shirt but I could see the muscles rippling underneath his clothes. The man was so focused on his phone he didn't notice me approach as he went to press the phone to his ear.
I was about ten feet away when my phone starts ringing, alerting the man by the door of my presence.
Answering the phone I'm startled to hear my voice distantly coming from the phone of the man by my door.
Suddenly nervous about the identity of this mysterious man I stopped walking and studied the man.
The man holding the phone squints at me before smiling and running over to me, scooping me up in his arms and swinging me around before setting me down, "Hey sissy! I thought I would surprise you and just come down!" My mind seemed to short circuit and all I could focus on was the hard muscles under his shirt.
Clarity came back and quickly worry faded from my body, leaving behind excitement to see my brother after all this time, "Hey little brother, or should I say, big brother, jeez you've grown like two feet."
His booming laugh seemed to send heat across my skin. "Yeah well, what can I say I guess puberty finally caught up to me," he replied.
I just could not believe this tall 6'4 man, thick with muscles, a trimmed beard and bronze skin was my awkward little nerdy brother. Clearly, I could still identify the similarities between him and myself, we both had the same chocolate-brown hair and ocean blue eyes and thin lanky bodies we inherited from our parents.
"So are we gonna go inside or are you gonna keep gawking at me," Kristian asked.
I ripped my eyes from searching his body for the nerd it once was. I could feel the blood rising to my cheeks as he caught me looking at him.
Laughing awkwardly, I walked past him; my arm brushing his as I reached to unlock my apartment door. I jolted when I felt the electricity run across my skin where his arm had touched me. It had been too long since I had had a man whose touch had sent electricity.
"Wow sissy this is great!" Kristian said as he brushed past me into the house, heading straight to the living room windows, which delivered a modest view of the ocean in the distance.
"Yea better than all those trees we had outside our windows back home," I paused, "so how are mom and dad doing?"
It had been a while since I had called home and now seeing my brother, homesickness set in.
"Ahh they're okay, they seem to have adopted a new lifestyle and are taking on life with a creative purpose."
I scrutinized Kristian's face for clarification, "What do you mean, "new lifestyle." Kristian paused, "well let's just say they have taken an unusual direction in life, but I don't really want to talk about it now."
Curiosity raced through my body, but I resisted the urge to keep pestering him for information.
After giving him a tour of the house we settled down to chat, "So how do you like living down here?" he asked.
"It constantly reminds me of being here with you guys, there is this place by the ocean I just know mom and dad would love to see." I smiled, "I'll have to bring you there before you leave."
"Okay that sounds fun," He paused and looked down at his phone."Oh wow, my friend is like 3 blocks down the road from here."
He turned his phone around to display the maps on his phone.
"Oh cool you should go visit him, I know you have a hectic week here maybe you should go visit him tonight." Even though I was enjoying his company, I didn't want to impede on his spring break.
"Are you sure? I feel like I just got here," he questioned.
"Yea, of course, you're going to be here all week. We will have plenty of time to catch up later." I insisted.
"Ok yeah, I'll head over and see if he wants to get dinner with me." Kristian got up and grabbed his shoes and headed out the door.
Knowing I would have a few hours to myself I realized I had to take a shower and get changed for the night. Living in Florida required constant showers to wash away the grime of the heat.
As I was getting in the shower, I swore I heard the front door open and close, but as I paused listening for footsteps I didn't hear anything and realize it was probably the neighbors.
Turning on the water speaker, I put on my quiet jazz music, knowing it would help me unwind for the day. Unclipping my shower head I sat down on the convenient built in seat, the perfect place to sit and masturbate. I turned the stream to a single steady stream and leaned back. I could feel the warm tile against my back as my eyes automatically closed as my brain instantly envisioned a sensual scene of a girl in the shower with a man observing her from the door. I slowly started twisting my nipples, pulling on the tips feeling the pulse of pleasure go down to my core.
