The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.
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Jack Ashton, 21, lay back on the sun lounger, on the balcony of the villa in Southern Spain. The stay at the villa in the hills had been a present from his parents. The present was a four week stay with his sister as a reward for their recent exam successes. Chloe, 19, had completed her "A's" and he had come third in his year at Leeds University, where he was studying architecture. Their parents had sprung it on them as they had talked about what to do for the summer break. Dad had handed them tickets for a BA flight, Business Class, to the nearby airport and their mother had handed them £500 each in Euro's for the trip.
The next morning, having excused themselves from their friends they had sat in the back of the family car on their way to London Heathrow to catch their flight. They had arrived last night, unpacked, checked the large fridge and sat down to a few glasses of wine and a large salad, with local bread. Then around 11 pm they said goodnight and disappeared into their bedrooms to sleep. Jack had awoken just after eight and showered, made coffee and eaten some cereal. Now he had returned to his room, made his bed then wandered out onto the balcony. Two large green and white striped loungers sat either side of the door and he had flopped onto the left hand side one.
He heard the click of the door and was aware Chloe had walked out onto the balcony a wrap over her bikini.
"Hi Jack, had breakfast?" she asked as she sat down on the right hand side lounger.
"Yea, some cereal, you?"
"No, too warm to eat. Must be 65 degrees already," she said as she opened the wrap and slid it off her. She lay back and wriggled into a more comfortable position.
"You going to lay here all day, or do you want to explore?" she asked, closing her eyes as the suns rays ran like tickly fingers over her body.
"Uhh, don't know, the cleaner gets here about ten, so I guess if we go out then that would be good, as she then gets an empty space to work in."
"You made your bed," she said and turned towards him.
"Habit, you?"
"Me too," she said squinting in the suns glare at Jack. She saw his faded T shirt and baggy shorts, familiar items from his last few years at home.
"You need to improve your wardrobe, that shirt's donkeys years old, how long have you had those shorts?" She raised an eyebrow, watching him glance down at himself.
"Don't know, couple of years, Mum stopped buying me stuff when I went to Uni, now I only wear what I have available, I don't know how to shop for clothes, it's boring." He raised a hand to his mouth feigning a yawn.
Chloe laughed, "You need a women to help you out," she said, closing her eyes and stretching out on the lounger again.
"Yea, like that's going to happen, where am I going to find a girl from; I don't seem to be a babe magnet, if my luck at school and uni is anything to go by." he stopped and looked at his sister, now there was a babe, but she never appeared to have brought any boys home.
She ran round with a gaggle of really fantastic looking young girls none of whom had a permanant boyfriends, although they had boy friends. Jack had been pretty smitten by a couple of them over the last few years, but they had known him so long he was just like another older brother, not a hot date at all.
"I'll help, we can explore the town or get a bus into the city, it will be fun," she said without sounding too enthusiastic.
"What! you'd waste a day of the holiday to shop for me?" he asked incredulously. "You actually want to spend time shopping for me, you're crazy, why would you waste time like that."
"Because I love you dummy, you're my big brother and it will be fun, of course I will want to try on stuff myself, you okay with that."
"Hmm, so this could be an all day affair then?" he arched an eyebrow.
"I need some new underwear," she smiled and winked.
Jack felt a stirring in his shorts, oh hell, he thought, that's all I need, a stiffy in front of my sister. he quickly glanced down and saw his shorts starting to tent. He started to blush, then glanced over at his sister. Chloe was staring at him and a grin split her lips.
"Hah! you perver, you're getting a stiffy over the thought of me in my underwear," she laughed, "that's so sweet, my big brother thinking of me undressed. Thanks Jack, that's done my ego no end of good." she sat up and reached behind her to undo the straps on her top. Without any effort she shrugged it off and freed her tiny 32B breasts, she placed the top on the balcony by her lounger and lay back again.
" Ohh thanks Chlo, that's really helping. I've been trying to see those two little hamsters under your top for the last few years. Now you show me."
He slammed his fists onto the lounger and tried to think of anything other than the lithe figure not four feet from him. He screwed his eyes tight shut, but could still picture those two pert breasts, and hardening nipples staring at him. He'd noticed that the nipples and aerolea were almost the same colour as her breasts, just so very slightly pinker, almost indistinguishable in fact.
"Sorry Jack, I didn't mean to upset you," she said and slid up again, then reaching down she found her top and swiftly replaced it. "OK I've put my top back on, you can open your eyes now."
Jack sighed and opened one eye to confirm what his sister had said. He sat up and looked at his gorgeous sister, smiled and stood up, trying to tuck his erection down into his shorts to avoid embarrassing her.
"Thanks Chlo, sorry, but I'm a bit sort of, err, you know a bit kinda frustrated, if you know what I mean and I think you're drop dead gorgeous, just like all your mates. It's very hard for me to not look at you in a sort of "not brotherly and definitely pervy" way and it's not fair on you." he shrugged, then leaned down and kissed his sister on the forehead. "Love you, but only as a brother."
"Shame cos I love you in a nasty sexy pervy way too, could've been kinda fun you know?"
"What! what did you say?"
"You heard, I love you in a "God I'd like to get close to him and preferably naked" way, full on, have done for years. As a kid it was hero worship, my big tough older brother. You swam for the school, played football, athletics, you were my hero. Last couple of years it's been a bit different. I've wanted to be held by you, wanted to know what you looked like naked. I nearly wet my knickers when you strip off your shirt and just have those old old shorts on. You make my day Jacky boy. I couldn't wait for term to end so you'd be home. I lust after you, you fill up my fantasy bucket super size."