While the Parents Were Away
My parents were going overseas for two weeks and they put me in charge of the house and my sister Marcy, who is 19 and just graduated high school. I'm Lou and am 25, working and have a new sporty little car. Marcy uses my parent's car. We live in a small, quiet little town in Western Massachusetts in New England, USA. This story takes place in the mid 1980's.
I was arriving home after a day of work and then a workout. I was sweaty and hot and looking forward to cooling off in the pool before dinner. I noticed my parent's car was not there and thought my sister had gone out as she was supposed to take my parents to the airport this morning, which would give her access to the car over the two weeks.
I went upstairs and stopped in front of my sisters' room, surprised to see her and her best friend Beth sitting on the floor playing cards and talking.
"Hi Marce, Hi Beth. I said. "Why aren't you outside? It's too hot in here. Why isn't the air conditioning on? Where is mom and dad's car? Are you guys hungry?
Marcy answered "Mom and dad decided to park the car at the airport instead of leaving me the car. Beth is staying with me while our parents are gone. The electricity went off a few hours ago. It looks like the whole street is off. Yes, we are hungry. We are here hoping to catch you before you went out tonight."
Wow, a lot of info at once to go with my questions. "Well, there's nothing we can do about the electricity except wait. But we need to minimize going in the fridge so everything stays cold. It's great Beth will be with you....Hmmm, no car for you guys. If you'd like, we can look up the weather and I can take a day or two off and take you guys to the beach or somewhere if you'd like?"
"Would you like to get a pizza tonight? My treat." Both enthusiastically said "Yes."
"Marce, why don't you order a pizza and a bottle of soda someplace? I'll even let you take my car to go get it. That way I can take a swim and cool off. We'll eat on the picnic table in the back. Does that work for you?"
Marce said "That works for me. You're going to let me drive your new car? Really?"
I said "Yes, trust has to start here. But, absolutely no smoking in it or everything is off. Take care of it as it's our only transportation for 2 weeks." I tossed her my keys and a $20 bill.
"Wow, thanks big brother!" "By the way, can you do that massage thing on Beth's back and neck as she has a neck ache. Relax her like you do me occasionally and I'll go order and get the pizza. She's very uncomfortable."
That worked for me as I have been crushing on Beth since she became a woman. She was tall and thin, had handful sized boobs and a nice ass. She had nice long hair and a look of innocence, which had me stealing glances at her more and more often. When she and Marce walked around in their bikini's, I practically was drooling over her.
Marcy did catch me once and warned me that Beth was her best friend and she didn't want me ruining that. I could look but not touch. But I am pretty sure she knew I was deeply attracted to her.
I was currently dating 3 women. One was more of a good friend. She smoked and if she didn't, I'd be all over her, as she's gorgeous. But kissing her is disgusting with that cigarette taste and smell, as I found out once. The other two I didn't hold out much hope for. It just wasn't working out, but I was still giving it another try with dates planned for later in the week.
I put my bag of clothes in my room and came back to Marcy's room. I was still in shorts and t-shirt from my workout.
"Beth, where do you hurt?" She pointed to her neck and back. I walked over and asked her to move forward and sat behind her with the bed at my back and Beth between my outstretched legs. I then put my hands on her hips and asked her to scootch back to me some more until she was where I wanted her.
I started gently rubbing her back and neck. Marcy then got up, noticing Beth was relaxing and went to take care of the pizza. She left Beth in my hands. I figured I had 30 to 40 minutes until Marcy returned with the food.
By the way, Beth had on a long t-shirt and her bathing suit bottom which made me think her bikini top was under the t-shirt. I kept moving the shirt around and then asked "Can I take off your shirt as it is in the way?"
Beth lifted her arms and I pulled the t-shirt up and over her head and tossed it onto the bed. She did have on her bikini top.
I went back to my massaging, gradually moving further out and moving back in again to the sore spots. Beth was amusing me with her soft moaning noises which also let me know what was good and what was painful.
Slowly and deliberately, I moved out of the area, touching her skin and body as a massage. But I was entranced with her soft skin and was getting hard, which was difficult to hide in my workout shorts. Ironically Beth moved back so she as closer to me, pinning me between her and the bed. There is no way she didn't feel my hard on.
Going with the flow, I untied her bikini top, in the interest of the massage. Beth did not complain. As I massaged more, my fingers boldly moved more around the sides to the front. Squeezing and pushing gently I found her belly button.
From there I drew round concentric circles going higher and higher each time with one hand while working on her back with the other.
I reached a point where I brushed the bottom of her little boobs and heard a "mmm" from her and continued my circle down to the edge of her bikini and then dared to dip a finger into the top and Beth sucked in her breath and a low "mmmmm" came out.
Since there were no complaints, I continued my spiral upward again and this time at the bottom of her boob, I reached up and gently placed my hand around the base and gave a gentle squeeze. This made Beth moan again and she pushed back more into my hard on and wiggled her butt at me.
I got very bold and pulled her bikini top off her and there was no resistance. I tossed it onto the bed with her shirt.
This got me bolder and I reached around with my other hand and started massaging her other boob. Gently around the base, both hands duplicating what the other was doing. Gradually, I moved a little higher and kept massaging and Beth started moaning again. Higher I went and they felt so good in my hands.
I then moved down from her shoulders in front down to her boobs, causing her to lean back into me. I was gently massaging the tops and sides and flicked her nipple with a finger causing her to wiggle against me and moan.
I leaned forward and on one side nibbled on her earlobe and blew softly into her ear and said "Beth, you are so beautiful and have grown into this sexy woman. You drive me crazy every time I see you. I want to touch you and be with you and make you feel good." And then flicked my tongue into her ear and I loved the sound that came out of her mouth.