As would be the case for most 18-year-old girls, a trip away with her parents was not the most exciting of prospects for Amy, however her parents were so happy when she agreed to go. And she had to admit that the prospect of 10 days in the sun to work on her tan, and the fact that her parents were paying for everything made the whole trip a bit more appealing. Also her big brother would be there too, Steve was 19 and although they had grown up pretty close he had been away at University for the last year and so she had barely seen him. She was looking forward to hearing stories about his first year away from home as she looked forward to hers in a few months' time.
She was currently packing her bag, picking through her different bikinis and selecting the slightly less risque ones. She had a couple of very skimpy ones, but they would need to wait until later in the summer for her girls trip, that would certainly be more rowdy, and would hopefully involve a lot more sex than she was expecting on the trip with her parents!
Amy was incredibly sexual and almost always horny. She wasn't sure if this was normal for all 18-year-old girls and her only reference for this was her best friend Katie, who just happened to be as bad as Amy. They told each other everything and in this last year since turning 18 they had got up to all sorts - fucking older guys, threesomes, foursomes...and they'd even fucked each other a few times. As she reached to the back of the drawer her hand fell upon her dildo, a pink 8-inch present from Katie, which she used regularly. She went back and forth on whether she should bring it on holiday or not but eventually decided to leave it behind, she did not need a scene at airport security with the guards holding a pink dildo aloft in front of her parents! She would need to make do with her fingers for the next week and a half...although she made sure to give herself a good fucking with it that night before bed.
Amy and her parents were up early the next morning and made their way to the airport where they were meeting Steve. They got checked in and went through to the departure lounge, Amy looked up from her phone and spotted a cute guy across the room, he had a broad chest and big arms, and some nice sexy stubble, just her type she thought. It was only as he started approaching did she realise it was Steve!
"Holy shit," she said out loud, bringing strange looks from both her parents. "Um, sorry, there's Steve...and he looks different."
By different, she meant hot. She knew that was wrong for her to say, or even think, but it was the truth. He had clearly been working out over the last year and his short beard and slightly longer hair was really working for him. He had always been a big guy at six foot three, and always had muscles due to playing rugby and all the training that involved, but now he was ripped. He had dark hair that was now a bit longer and shaggier, and his blue eyes somehow seemed even bluer. He was thinner in the face and his stubble beard was nicely trimmed.
Steve gave each of them a hug in turn, finishing with Amy, "Hey bro, you look different!"
"Good, I've been working out," he said. "So do you by the way, way more grown up."
Amy got a slight tingle in her pussy as he said that, especially as he was looking at her cleavage while he did so. And he was right, Amy did look more grown up, she was still about 5ft5, and her breasts were still the same 32C they had been for a few years, but she displayed them a bit more these days thanks to better fitting bras. She was slimmer in the waist and her legs, ass and stomach were very toned due to joining a running club. She also had blue eyes like Steve but had blonde hair that she wore long, mostly in a pony tail. She had black leggings on today with a pink crop top showing plenty of stomach and lots of boob. Her pink lipgloss, dark eyelashes and just the right amount of makeup combined perfectly, she was sex on legs and she knew it. She loved the attention, especially from the slightly older Dads with families that would turn and stare as she walked past.
The family boarded the plane and everything went smoothly on the way to the hotel, Amy and Steve chatted the whole way about Uni life and Amy's final year at school. Steve let slip a few things about crazy parties, and lots of drinking, but refused to answer any of her questions about girls. Amy was sure she would get it out of him over the next few days.
The hotel they were staying at was lovely, it had a large lagoon style pool and was a short walk from the beach. Amy and Steve were sharing a large room with two double beds and a large balcony overlooking the sea, and importantly they were a long way from their parent's room. They all had a lazy afternoon by the pool followed by a nice family dinner at the pool bar. Amy had never drank much in front of her parents, but her Dad ordered a couple of bottles of wine for the table, followed by some cocktails. After the food and drink was all done the waiter brought over some shots of the local alcohol to welcome them. Needless to say by the time they were done Amy was pretty tipsy, in fact they all were. Amy noticed her Mum getting very handsy with her Dad and after she whispered something into his ear they excused themselves pretty quickly, settled the tab and headed up to their room. As soon as they left Amy and Steve looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"Oh my god, that was a bit obvious!" said Amy.
"Yea just a little, but hey I'm glad the old guy is still getting some," replied Steve.
"Oh my God, that's so gross Steve!" Amy said as she playfully punched him in the arm.
Steve was laughing, "I mean we all have needs Amy, after all these years it's good they're still at it."
"Whatever bro, anyways I think I'm done, the wine has kinda gone to my head. I think it's time I went to bed."
"Yea me too," said Steve as they both got up.
Amy hooked her arm through Steve's as they left the bar, partly because she was a little unsteady on her feet, but mostly because she just wanted to feel her big brother's arms. She felt that tingle in her pussy again as he bent his elbow a little and his biceps flexed against her hand.
Steve opened the door and let Amy go in first, she couldn't quite describe the awkwardness between them, if she didn't know any better she would have said it was sexual tension.
"Do you want to use the bathroom first?" Asked Steve.
"No you go ahead bro," Amy replied.
He disappeared in for a few minutes as Amy got her pyjamas ready, she could wear the loose cotton shorts and top she had brought, but a wicked voice in her head (that she was going to blame on the wine) told her not to bother with the shorts and just wear her panties and a tight top instead. As she decided this the bathroom door unlocked and out walked Steve in just a pair of boxer shorts. Her mouth visibly dropped open as she looked at his body, he had a full six pack, nice pecs and his chect hair was nicely trimmed.
"Oh my god bro," she laughed. "Why are you just in your boxers? And why are you so ripped?"
He laughed back, "Well one, this is what I sleep in, and two, I told you, I've been working out."
Amy could barely pull her eyes away from him and as she went to change in the bathroom. She pulled off her dress and bra so she was standing just in some small pink cotton panties, she bit her lip a little as she looked into the mirror, studying her long toned body...what would he do if she walked out just like this, straddled him and asked him to fuck her brains out? She shook her head, 'wow that's so wrong Amy' she thought, 'must be the wine' she laughed as she brushed her teeth, redid her hair in a new ponytail and pulled on a little white crop top that came to just above her belly button. With a last wicked smile in the mirror she pulled her panties up a little so they were almost a thong at the back and walked out of the bathroom. She tidied up a few clothes, making sure Steve got a good view of her ass in those little panties as she did so.
"Emm excuse me sis, you can't tell me off for wearing boxer shorts and then come waltzing out in a thong!" laughed Steve.
"It's not a thong Steve, it's just panties, and it's what I sleep in," Amy said as she walked over to her bed and climbed in, she could see Steve eyeing her up the entire time.
"Anyways, you don't seem to mind given you didn't stop staring at me," she laughed, "Goodnight bro, try not to think about my ass too much!"
"As if sis! Goodnight," Steve replied and switched the light off.
All was quiet for a few minutes but Amy couldn't get the thought of her brother's torso out of her mind, her pussy was wet and she aching to touch it. The two beds were only about 3 foot apart and she was sure Steve would hear her tossing and turning as she tried to covertly rub herself against the mattress and her cover. 'Fuck' she thought, 'just put this out of your mind and go to sleep', she lay completely still for a few moments and that's when she realised that she wasn't the only one a bit restless. Steve was turning over and back and clearly was not settled. She could just about make out his silhouette in the dark room and she could swear that he was moving his arm up and down.
"Emm bro, any chance you want to stop moving around so much," asked Amy.
Steve froze in place, "Sorry sis, just struggling to settle."
"Yea well it's kinda annoying....why can't you settle?"
