"Hey Hot Rod," Kate called out, approaching the open garage door as her step-brother, Chet, worked on his car. The petite redhead was there for a favor, and wanting to be more akin to honey than vinegar, she was hoping to lighten the mood with a joke. One of Chet's biggest pet peeves was people only coming by when they needed something.
"Don't call me that Kay Kay," Chet retorted, tagging her back with a hated nickname and knowing that she was only there because she needed something. "And what are you wearing? Jesus."
"Fuck you," she snapped back. "Everyone calls you Hot Rod!"
"They're making fun of me Kate, it's unrelated to the cars."
"And what's wrong with my outfit?" she asked next, striking a pose with her hip out as she punched her arms down to her sides. Chet's dad always had an issue with the way she dressed too, but Kate had gotten used to that the past few years, ever since Chet's dad and her mom got married anyway. Chet's comment had almost come as a surprise.
"Nothing," he shook her off, looking her over one more time, undressing her with his eyes. His ginger step-sister had opted for a simple red halter-top that day, simple as in she wore nothing else underneath it. With her nipples standing at attention, despite the humid air lingering in the garage, they distracted Chet from the length of the skirt she wore in addition. Not just that, but the fact that she had also chosen to wear white socks that stretched up to her knees, almost meeting the hem of her skirt.
And then there were the heels, she had worn 3-inch heels to a mechanic's garage.
"Don't I look nice?" she asked, holding her hands behind her back and twisting back and forth a little, trying to be as cute as possible.
"You look great," he smiled, picking up a rag and wiping some grease from his hands. "So, what's up?"
"Well, you see, there was this cone in the road."
"There was a cone in the road?"
"Yeah, I know, weird, right? Anyway, it's stuck under the car now. I tried to have Colin do it, but he just didn't have what it took."
Walking up the driveway towards Kate's car, Chet squinted as the hot sun hit his face, holding up his hand to shield his eyes, unknowingly still carrying a wrench and the rag in his hands. Approaching the car, he could actually see the cone wedged into the wheel well. Kneeling down beside her car, he tried to pull it free with his hands to no avail. Remembering the wrench, he used the tool to pry it loose, picking up the cone once free and holding it up for her approval.
"Yay!" she cheered, hopping up and down in place, as she stood next to Chet.
Lifting herself up on to her toes, he watched as her breasts bounced around in her top, they had to be at least C cups, he thought to himself. Looking down from her chest, her belly button piercing caught his eye for the first time, shiny in the sun. Continuing his scan down, he noticed her skirt fluttering in the breeze. Glancing at the right moment, he was mesmerized by what he saw staring back at him. For the first time ever, Chet was staring at his step-sister's exposed pussy, right there in his driveway. Not just a naked pussy, but fully shaved.
Surprised at the sight of her neat mound, AND lack of underwear for that matter, Chet tried to play it off while climbing to his feet, letting out a chuckle as he held up the cone and banged into the side of her car. She jumped at him and gave him a hug, him hugging her back carefully in order to not let his growing cock make contact with her body.
Turning quickly, he headed back to the garage, hoping that this would be the end of it. At least he had gotten a free cone he thought, and masturbation fodder for the rest of his life. Placing the cone down in the corner of the garage, he turned around and was caught off guard by how close Kate was now standing to him. He had no idea that she had followed him so closely.
"I'm so appreciative of you Chet," she smiled, staring at him lustfully with a shimmer in her eye. Looking down and noticing the growing bulge in his pants, she looked back at him and cocked her face a bit. "What can I do so you can appreciate ME, Chet?"
"I don't know," he answered quickly, picking up what she was putting down, but not wanting to seem too eager. "Some smokes maybe? Maybe some dinner. Hey now, you could...maybe suck my dick..."
"You'd be into that?" Kate answered faster than Chet had anticipated, starting to lift her long hair into a bun behind her head, a hair tie from her wrist used to lock it in place. She cocked her head to the opposite side and stared back at him, waiting for an answer.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" he asked skeptically, knowing for a fact that she did.
"He couldn't help with the car," she responded, placing her hands on Chet's chest. "He's not good at seeing issues."
"He couldn't see the cone?"
"He misses a lot of signs Chet, not the only one actually," Kate mocked briefly, now running her fingers up and down the front of his shirt. "So, would you be into that? Your little, younger step-sister sucking on that cock?"
"I mean," he stammered, unsure if it could really be that easy. "Sure, right? It's not like we're ACTUALLY related. Just our parents got married."
Nodding along slowly, Kate began to unbutton his work shirt, tracing the Chet embroidery stitched into the chest occasionally as she moved from button to button.
Fidgeting with the wrench in his hand, he looked at it before holding it up awkwardly, wishing he had put that down in addition to the cone.
Taking control, Kate headed to the wall and pressed the button for the garage door, the loud tracks squeaking every inch as it closed, affording them a bit more privacy. Reaching up to her neck, she untied her halter top, the fabric falling down and revealing her perky breasts to Chet for the first time. Squatting down to the floor, finally settling on her knees, Kate began crawling across the dirty floor towards Chet. Finally coming to a stop at his feet, she looked up at him, placing her hands on her sock-covered knees and licked her lips, biting the lower flesh of her lip gently between her teeth.
Looking down and starting to feel a bit anxious, Chet broke the sexy eye contact and admired her ass as it started peeking out from beneath her skirt in the back. Noticing something metallic with a sparkle the further her skirt rode up, his mouth opened at the surprise.
"Kate, what's that in your ass?" he asked, still uncertain of the context of the words exiting his mouth. "It looks like a gemstone..."
"It's because I'm precious," she warmly replied, fully aware that her body was on display to her step-brother in such a manner.
Fully realizing that she had a toy inserted in her ass just managed to make Chet hotter, his cock straining against the front of his navy-blue work pants. Turning a bit, he stumbled a little before realizing he had nowhere to move to, catching his balance on the nearby car. Placing the wrench down on the trunk, he freed his hands before returning his focus to the woman on her knees in his garage, leaning himself back on the car a bit. Running his hands along his side, he smiled to himself at the dumb luck.
Now watching her every movement, Chet savored her touch as she slowly reached for his belt, using two hands to unhook the latch before removing it from his dirty work pants. Undoing the newly revealed button, Kate leaned forward and placed her head gently on the front of his leg, placing her hands on his body for balance. Shaking her ass, a little before continuing, Chet struggled to take his eyes off of her body, finally looking up to just enjoy the moment.
Holding the top of his pants with one hand, Kate reached for his zipper, sliding it down slowly before opening the top of his pants completely. Simple plaid boxers greeted her, a musk slightly noticeable from Chet's hard day of work in the garage. Letting go of the zipper, she reached a hand into his pants, searching for the next step in repaying her step-brother. Easily locating his cock, her mouth opened wide in shock of the size. Looking up at Chet, mouth agape, he let out a little smile without even looking down. Grinning now as well, Kate pulled his shaft from its hiding, the monster springing free and tapping her on the chin.
Sitting back, she let out an audible gasp as she began to stroke it with both hands. Helping Chet out of his pants while still on her knees, she felt amazed that she never knew this about her brother. Standing there naked, fit and muscular due to his demanding job, Chet stood there in all his glory, nothing but his work boots on his feet and his cock jutting out from his crotch. It was one of the largest cocks she had ever seen. To be fair, she had attempted to sneak a peek in the past, but had never been too lucky.
Looking up at Chet, she waited for him to look down before taking the next step. Fully aware that he was watching her, Kate opened her mouth wide, taking his stiff manhood in her mouth. Jamming the somehow still growing cock into her cheek, Kate began licking at the tip feverishly, worshiping this hidden wonder while equally mad that it had been kept hidden from her.
