The family pact.
I peered down between our bodies and her pussy was barely three inches above my throbbing rock hard cock, her lips were thick and I am sure covered in a light sheen of moisture, it would take the slightest movement from her to impale herself upon me.
Her nipples stuck out from her hanging breasts like fingertips, about half inch long and the same across, a deep reddy-brown colour and begging for attention. How I had longed to suckle them for as long as I could remember and here they were, mine for the taking.
I could feel her trembling body as her thighs rested either side of mine, her hands were palms down by my shoulders and the hairs on her forearms were moving as her skin goose-bumped. Her eyes had a glazed look when occasionally she glanced down, her long golden hair hung into my face obscuring her face from my gaze, I think intentionally as it kept happening too often.
I felt my cock throb and jump from the heat emanating at the junction between her legs, one time it twitched so much that I felt it as the underside thwacked against her sex. It caused a groan from us both and I am sure she lowered herself a half inch lower to feel it again.
Her face, the parts that I could see, were perfect. Her full red lips begged to be kissed but I dared not without an invitation which to be honest, I could not see coming. We were both naked and laying in front of the blazing fire on a thick-pile sheepskin rug. She made small grunts as she swayed above me, I could tell that she was still undecided even though we had come this far.
I felt a small drip hit the head of my cock and it startled me enough to make it throb and jump into her of its own accord again, she groaned enough for our audience to hear this time enticing gasps from one or two in the front row. I glanced sideways to see my sister enthralled with her elbows on her knees, her chin resting in her palms slowly rocking back and forth almost willing us on. She was six years older than me and had been on the receiving end of this when she had turned eighteen.
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It was torture waiting for the weeks, days, hours to pass until our vacation to the Keys. We had been going there for the last ten years or so, my mum and dad had inherited a villa type house in the town of Tavernier, Florida. They went there at least twice a year for a month at a time leaving me and Patricia my sister to look after the home. We got to go more when we were younger, but I had not been since Patty's eighteenth. Now it was my eighteenth next Wednesday, we were all going again as a family.
Apparently I had had a Great Uncle Calvin, he had emigrated to Florida over fifty years ago. I had only heard of him in my early teens when my dad was mentioned in his will. We were his only living relatives and he left his entire estate to my dad, hence the place in Florida. The details of the will were never really explained to me properly although it never stopped me from asking constantly.
There seemed to be a bit of contention between my mother and her sister Clare every time I brought the subject up, I learned not to do it if she was about. It seemed that everyone knew but me though, which really pissed me off the older I got. Mum, dad and Patty were always whispering like they had a shared secret that I was not privy to, the room always went quiet whenever I entered, especially the closer to the holiday we got.
"Dad will freak if he sees that!" I laughed as Patty showed me her new bikini for the trip, it was virtually a mesh type material and nothing of it. Bright lemon yellow and stringy, it was as sexy as fuck but on my sister, no.
"Wait, wait." She called and ran into her bathroom. A few minutes later she reappeared to me as I sat patiently waiting on her bed,
"Oh fuck!" I hissed, "He will never allow you to wear that!"
It barely covered her boobs and what did, looked see-through. The panties were drawn together with thin string and a patch no bigger than the palm of my hand that covered her snatch, again the material was almost see-through and I could see she was hairless.
Patricia had never been so bold in front of me before, I knew her body was smoking hot but in this, she had my pulse at 150 beats a minute. She turned and it got better, the string disappeared into her ass-crack. From the rear she looked totally naked and I took the opportunity to readjust myself while she wasn't looking.
"Hard little bro?" she laughed while her head was turned, she had seen me in her full length mirror move myself into a more comfortable position.
"Good, that's the effect I was going for!" she smiled, and walked sensuously past me wiggling her shapely ass back into the bathroom.
"I'm telling you, he wont let you wear that." I called.
"You don't know dad as much as you think you do." Came her reply through the partially closed door.
What the fuck was that supposed to mean?
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The heat as we disembarked the plane was stifling, it reminded me of my first time to Spain only this was far hotter. The heat almost burnt into my face with the breeze coming across the runway, we all virtually ran into the terminal and the cool air-con was a godsend. After an hour or two we were in a cab and on our way down through the Everglades and on to Tavernier, I had forgotten just how beautiful this place was. As we pulled into the main town it brought back so many memories, the place hadn't changed at all. The little sports shop that rented me and Patty rods and bait was still there, the café, the cinema. It was like I had gone back to my childhood and was really excited to be here.
"It'll get much better little bro." Pat whispered, "trust me."
Mum opened the front door to the overwhelming smell of fresh flowers, Dean and Carrie from next door had freshened the place up for our arrival. Mum and Carrie were like sisters, they spoke at least once or twice a week on face-time and spend most of their time when here, with them.
The fridge was fully stocked and air-con was blasting cool air into every room, it took mum all of three minutes before she was crossing the yard to Carrie's place. We could hear the shrieks of the excited women as they hugged and kissed, it was nice to see mum so happy.
Dean ran one of the Keys biggest Law firms and was busy until six, so as dad didn't have his buddy, he hung out with me and Patty while the ladies caught up. That was how they all met, Deans company drew up the will and enforced the conditions attached.
I was to learn of those conditions over the following days.
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I knew Uncle Cal had left me some money for when I turned eighteen, but just how much I had no idea until Dean sat me down with my father and read through my part of the will.
I rocked back into my chair and drew a breath deeper than I think I ever had before, it seemed to take forever to exhale before I gasped, "How much?"
"With interest and after taxes over the last eight years," Dean tapped out the pads on his hand-held calculator,
"A tad over nine hundred thousand dollars, it will be paid into a bank account of your choosing unconditionally on the day of your eighteenth birthday." He said.
"The rest is with the following conditions,"
"Dean." My father interrupted, "He doesn't know yet."
Dean looked up from the paperwork and glanced first at dad, then at me before pulling his glasses down the bridge of his nose and sucking breath through his teeth.
"Hmmmm, well, are you going to tell him Bob, or am I?" he said, as he took another deep breath holding his chin between his thumb and forefinger.
"Firstly and unconditionally, the family will receive another 1.2m on top of the 1.2m on the first reading eight years ago. The main fortune is to be held until all parties have fulfilled the conditions of the held trust." He said, nodding toward my father.
I was speechless, I had just been told I was to get near a million fucking dollars!
"It's a total of sixty-seven million dollars Bob, that's without the company assets and holdings in Texas."
I was glad we were just over the fence, I was sure dad wouldn't have been able to drive home after that.
