I was watching my brother Josh, who turned 21 the week before, through the window as he raked leaves in the back yard for our dad, thinking about how delicious he is with dirty blond hair, stunning blue eyes and a chiseled face. At 6'2 he towers over me by almost a foot, a point which he loves to use against me when teasing me by holding my key's above his head so I can't get them. Although I do have the added advantage of him being ticklish, we often get into tickling, rolling matches on the living room floor. It was during one of these matches last spring that I realized how sexy and strong he has become.
We were sitting on the couch together watching a movie which had gotten boring, Josh turned to me lounging in the corner of the couch and grabbed me above the knee making my leg jump, a feeling which I hate by the way. I reacted by grabbing his bicep and trying to pull his hand away from my leg to stop the tickling, his muscles were tight and unyielding. Josh grabbed me around my small waist and lifted me across his lap to tickle my sides, in the process pushing my pert breasts against his stomach.
It wasn't long before I noticed that my reaction to our wrestling was not like it used to be, instead of wanting to get away, I had the urge to get as close to him as possible. There was a tingling below my stomach that I had never felt before, it was a little frightening so I tried to ignore it, that was going well until I started to feel pressure on my rib cage lying across Josh's lap. I guess my wiggling had, had an effect on my brother as well. I was terrified of what this all meant, so I slid down his legs onto the floor giggling and ran to the love seat to get away from him. After that day we stopped the wrestling matches, with an unspoken mutual confusion as to what had changed that day.
A couple months had gone by and we were now in the midst of the hottest week of summer; I was in my bedroom putting on sunscreen when I saw myself in the mirror. I stopped and looked closely, I had a small waist with a soft curve to my hips. My breasts filled out my little bathing suit nicely spilling out the sides, and I loved my waist long red hair. All I could think was that I'm pretty hot nineteen year old, and the boys from school sure wanted to get a closer look... not that I ever let them.
I was floating in our pool drenched in sun screen hoping in vain to cool off as well as not burn. My inability to tan was something I got from our mother, that of course Josh did not. I could see him through the fence washing his car in the drive way, with nothing on but a cut off pair of cargo shorts, riding low on his hips. It took him another twenty minutes to finish toweling off his car, and as he bought the hose around back to put it away I yelled at him to join me and cool off. He agreed telling me he needed to get changed and would be right back, no need for sun screen for him never having had a burn in his life.
Once he got back he dove head first into the pool, drenching my hair which I had been trying to keep dry. Angry but accepting that I was going to be wet I jumped up and dunked him back under the water as he surfaced. Josh rolled over and gripped his hand around my ankle and pulled me back under the water, he began to tickle my ribs causing me to wiggle and squirm against him. We both surfaced for air laughing, me still held in his arms my suit top skimpy to begin with had shifted to the side, exposing one of my firm young breasts, a fact we both realized at the same time.
Silence followed as we both tried to recover and figure out what to do next, too stunned I did not know what to do as he set me down on my feet and gently adjusted my top to cover my breast. His finger tips lightly caressing the side of my breast as he pulled his hand away, causing goose bumps to tremble down my spine. I swam to the edge of the pool and lifted myself out, silently walking into the the house closing the sliding door behind me. I did not look back for fear I would run back into his arms, these feelings were something I had to run from.
It was a few days later that Josh's sometimes girlfriend had to cancel on there weekend plans at a local spa, Josh suggested we go together. I knew its risky but I have been wanting to go to the spa myself for quite a while, I agreed to go with him and jump up to pack my things for the two day stay.
Our parents had noticed the rift between us and hoped that a couple days of fun would help to smooth things over. So the next day when we reached the spa on the outside of our city, I bounded out of the car telling Josh I would beat him to the doors, he of course beat me, his legs being so much longer than mine.
When we get to our room the bell boy opened the door and allowed us to walk into the room before him, I skip ahead of the them both and stopped dead causing Josh to bump into my back. It took him but a second to figure out what had stopped my feet, a single king sized bed stood in the middle of the room. The bell boy slipped back out of the room unnoticed as the shock still held us both captive, Josh was the first one to come to his senses saying, "It's no big deal we will just stay to our own sides of the bed, it's huge after all". I figured if he could be so causal about it, then so could I.
Once we settled in and unpacked it was late afternoon and the spa was pretty empty seeing as it was the middle of the week. We agreed to go down to the mineral baths before ordering room service. The waters were warm and soothing, easing out any aches and pains we might have had. It was so comfortable that we stayed longer then planned and the other few guests that had surrounded us had already left.
After being in the mineral waters we both needed a shower, since there were so few people at the resort we just went into the family changing rooms which were empty. They were beautiful tile with about twenty large shower stalls across from each other. Josh went into the first stall with his bag as soon as we walked in, I decided to go a couple stalls down so it wouldn't be weird.
As I was getting out of my bathing suit I heard Josh's shower turn on, about a minute or so later I jumped into the shower and turned on the tap, enjoying the warmth of the water. It wasn't very long before I realized I had forgotten my shampoo, and there was none in my stall from the hotel. I really needed to wash my hair so I decided to run across to one of the other stalls to grab some from there. After stepping out of the shower I listened and could still hear Josh's shower running so I figured I was safe to run across, and didn't bother with the towel. Once I got into the stall opposite of mine I quickly grabbed the two bottles on the counter and turned to run back as I was starting to get chilled, causing my nipples to jut out.
I had just slipped out of the door when I started to slide, letting out a squeak as I began to fall, before I could I felt two strong arms around my waist pulling me back and around. I slammed into the sexy bronze chest of my savior causing him to give a soft grunt as we were both propelled into the the wall. I stood perfectly still unable to breath, held tight in slick strong arms that it didn't take long for me to realize belonged to Josh. Even more shocking was my quick realization that he too was naked and soaked, I slowly looked up his chest, past his stubble covered chin and up into the beautiful blue eyes of my brother. The fire behind his eyes made me tremble, in a split second I saw his face change from one of desire to horror at the lust he was having toward me, his baby sister; Josh's arms immediately dropped to his sides. He mumbled, "Shit, I'm so sorry Sarah."
I was still standing there with my hands wrapped around his biceps, where I had put them when I tried to stabilize myself as I fell. I shyly looked up into Josh's face and said, "I'm not." lust over riding reason.
Shock spread across his face as what I said registered with him, before I could second guess the thoughts running through my head I stretched up on my toes and touched my lips to his, a light kiss full of pent up passion. I pulled back slightly to see Josh's reaction to my boldness, his eyes were full of confusion but the pressure against my stomach showed me I wasn't the only one burning.
His face changed suddenly from confusion to lust as he wrapped his arms back around my waist lifting me off my feet and plastering me against his chest. This kiss was one entirely different from the first, with passion no longer pent up and restrained. My arms were wrapped around Josh's neck, making his free to slowly slide down and cup my small round ass, lifting me higher and pressing our most intimate parts together. I could feel my clit humming from Josh's hard unyielding pressure.
I sighed and laughed as Josh spun us around so I was pushed against the tiled wall, goose bumps breaking out across my flesh. I felt the head of Josh's hard cock against my moist opening, he pulled his lips away from mine to look into my eyes asking permission. I smiled and relaxed my arms around his neck as he slowly lowered me onto his throbbing cock.
