It was a Saturday morning, and it was pretty outside with the smell of flowers in the air, birds singing, and not to mention a lot of sunshine. The phone rang and it was my sister Sharon on the other end. Sharon told me her friend was sick and could not come over and asked if I wanted to come hang out at the pool all day. Hm-mm, good idea, I thought, because there was nothing going on that I could not do later so I told her I would be right over
“Thomas, I am making us some lemonade for today”, she answered.
I gave her a side hug and she did the same with her arm. Sharon told me that she needed to change, and asked if I could take the lemonade out to the little fridge by the pool. Then she asked if I was changing. I told her that I was just going to wear the shorts I was wearing, and that I would bring the lemonade out.
I went out beside the pool and kicked off my sneakers and took my shirt off and laid back in one of the lounge chairs beside the pool. After a few minutes, Sharon came walking out with some towels in her arms and some tan lotion. The sun was on her and I could see the impressions of her dark bikini through her long white t-shirt. The first thing that crossed my mind was that she looked really good.
Sharon put the towels and lotion down on the pool deck and as I watched, she pulled the t-shirt up over her head and off. I looked, and couldn’t help but notice that she had a great body, which filled out her bikini really nicely. As all of this happened, I could not help but compliment her, and jokingly asked her if she was going to model. Sharon giggled and turned all way around with a few body sways giving me a peek, and I did feel that sinking feeling in my gut and that tingle up my spine when beauty is in view.
For a while, we just talked. We talked about what was going on in our lives, and about boyfriends and girlfriends or the lack thereof. The subject of sex even came up and we told each other some of the details. I felt myself get flushed once, while on this subject with Sharon, and I had already had to put a bunched up towel over my shorts to cover the crotch area and a hard rise.
After a few minutes, things in that area calmed down and Sharon and I went for a swim. We swam close to each other, but not really so close as to touch each others bodies, only friendly pats etc. By that time the sun was really beating down, and the day was heating up. Sharon laid a couple of mats out on the pool deck and then laid towels over them. She then lay face down and asked me to put lotion on her back. Of course, I said sure.
I knelt down and started rubbing lotion over her back and rubbing it into her skin. I rubbed some up beside the sides of her breasts, but I stayed away with my fingers, not touching them. I couldn’t help but admire them though; it had been a while for me. I moved down her back and along the top of her bikini line. I was enjoying the feel of her skin, and I couldn’t help but think to myself, hm-mm not a bad ass either.
Sharon then told me to do her legs too so I rubbed some lotion on her thighs, below her butt, and even a good distance from her crotch and then down her calves. Then, as I was coming back up her legs with a little more lotion, Sharon spread her legs a little and told me to not miss anything. Wow! I could not help from viewing the sweet crotch area of her bikini, and suddenly I was wishing she was not my sister. I did as she asked, and I got the inside of her thighs really good and ever so close to her crotch area, careful not to touch the area of her pussy. Even so, I was still getting a hard-on.
I went in the pool after finishing the lotion rub, trying to forget and let the hard-on go away. After a few minutes, I got out of the pool and went to sit down. By this time, Sharon had spread lotion over the front of her tight little body, and was enjoying the sun. The view was nice, even though she was my sister. I really have no idea if she saw me catching glimpses or not, but I’m sure she had to know.
We spent more time talking, and after few glasses of lemonade, and some more swimming, Sharon decided she needed more sun on her backside. Once again, she asked if I would do the lotion duties. This time was much the same as before. Believe me, my hands were enjoying her soft skin, only this time, as I was rubbing back up from the bottom of Sharon’s legs to her thighs, she spread her legs even further, giving me a wide view of her goodies. Although everything was covered by the bikini, this time, a little bit of one of her pussy lips were peeking out from the sides. I got pretty turned on at the sight as I massaged the lotion up in the area so close to the intimate area of her pussy.
My fingers brushed the side of her pussy and Sharon didn’t move, and so I lingered there and took the opportunity to bush her pussy a few more times. Suddenly, I realized my hard-on was touching her leg. Embarrassed, I apologized, and I told her I was going for another swim. We finally finished with all the swimming and sun-tanning, and decided to call it a day.
We went inside, and I walked upstairs with my change of dry clothes with Sharon. I went into my old room to change. About the time I was undressed and naked, Sharon suddenly walked in, asking what I was doing the next day. I did not have a chance to cover myself very quickly, and she sure got an eye full.
“Oops sorry”, she gasped. She looked embarrassed, and quickly walked out.
After changing, I went downstairs and in a few minutes Sharon came down, changed out of her bikini and into dry clothes, just ready for a shower. We said our goodbyes and Sharon gave me a pretty close hug as I left and I felt all the softness of her breasts. It was the first time I had started thinking about her in a different way, other than just as my sister.
Nothing happened for a couple of weeks after that day by the pool. Everything seemed normal again until the Sunday I called and asked Sharon if she could come over and help me rearrange and clean out my closets. That was the day things really started to turn.
While we were working in the closets, Sharon and I were in close quarters, and I was thinking how great she looked in that little pair of shorts and top. My mind started to wander to the Saturday by the pool, and then up came an unexpected hard-on. I did not pay much attention to it, although it was quite uncomfortable. Somehow, my hard-on brushed Sharon’s ass pretty good and of course, I apologized. She said it was no big deal, and gave me that familiar smile I have known for years.
Then, after a few minutes, she somehow backed into it and turned to the side with it up against her legs. Sharon let out a little gasp, and looked down at what was up. She smiled but didn’t say anything else about it.
Next we had to put things up on the top shelves and Sharon was on a step stool and I was handing her things. When we finished with that, she jumped down from the stool, and I was still behind her with a boner. Somehow Sharon had came off the stool in a backwards motion, and while coming down she caught my cock with her backside. This did not feel too good either, because her weight sort of caught my cock and put a lot of pressure downward. I went “oomph”, and held my hand over my crotch. Sharon laughed at me and asked me if she broke it. We had a good laugh out of that. But there was nothing else that happened that day.
Now, fast forward about 3 weeks, until a few days after Sharon’s 18th birthday. Sharon called me and asked if I would come to Silverados that night to help her celebrate, and that she was going to ride over there with some of her girlfriends. I could not pass up a dance and some good times, plus this was my sister’s special birthday celebration.
That night I put on some jeans, a white shirt and just a casual black jacket and headed out for Silverados. When I got there, the place was packed and I looked everywhere. Finally I heard my name
Sharon shouted “Thomas, over here!”.
Sharon walked up and pointed to their table and I looked in awe at my sister. She was really looking fine tonight. Sharon was wearing black flats, a black dress and it looked like she had on something lacy, like a slip underneath, because you could see the top of the lace just a little. I paid her a nice compliment. Sharon hugged me really tight and thanked me for coming, and we walked over to the table and sat down.
Sharon walked up and pointed to their table and I looked in awe at my sister. She was really looking fine tonight. Sharon was wearing black flats, a black dress and it looked like she had on something lacy, like a slip underneath, because you could see the top of the lace just a little. I paid her a nice compliment. Sharon hugged me really tight and thanked me for coming, and we walked over to the table and sat down.
After a few minutes of talking, one of Sharon’s friends asked me to dance so we went out onto the dance floor. There had been a bit of a sexual dry spell for me, so dancing with Sharon’s friend Kim was nice. Yes, I did get a whole lot turned on but I did keep my distance from her, and when we got finished dancing, I walked behind Kim back to the table and sat down pretty fast.
In a few minutes, Sharon asked me to dance and two of the other girls were already out on the floor with guys, so I took Shelia by the hand and we walked out to the dance floor. This dance was going to be a slow one and I had just recovered from a hard-on from a dance with Kim mind you, and here I was out there with Sharon. I smiled down at Sharon, taking her in my arms, one on my hands on her shoulder and the other at her waist right at the small of her back.
As I held and danced with Sharon, her breasts were touching my chest. I smelled her light perfume and just enjoyed the dance, but somehow my mind, once again, wandered back to that Saturday at the pool. As we danced, my cock got hard again but I did not mind. I don’t know how or why but during all this, I guess I had pulled Sharon gently toward me and now her breasts were really pressing into my chest. Then I felt my cock brush up against Sharon but instead of either of us backing away, Sharon did not pull back.
By that time we were dancing and swaying to what could have been 3 songs and Sharon moved her body up close against my hard cock and I know I was pressing it harder into her too.
That’s when Sharon whispered in my ear. “I think you have a problem down there”, she said, and giggled.
“Tell me about it”, I agreed.
After that song was over, we went back and sat down at the table before the others got back. We sat there, and got soft drinks while we talked and laughed. Sharon heard a slow number come up and before anyone could say a word, she asked me if I wanted to go dance again.
Once again I took Sharon by the hand and led her out on the floor far from her friends. All during that walk out on the dance floor my arms were tingling, and my stomach felt like it had bottomed out. My cock was already stirring. Without a word my sister looked up at me straight in the eyes and we came together in a dancing embrace only this was more than just that. Sharon came straight into me, pressing up against my hard cock with her pelvic region, just above her pussy. We danced like that to the song, swaying back and forth. I guess I was lost in the moment again because it was like a reflex without thinking, and I gave Sharon a couple of thrusts into her body and in a moment to my surprise Sharon gave me two thrusts back, and then my hand moved down to her ass feeling it a little. After that song, we went back to the table by ourselves. I was sitting next to Sharon who was sitting next to the wall. When nobody was looking, I discreetly put my hand on her thigh and moved her dress up a little. I did feel the lace of a slip. I then felt Sharon move her legs apart ever so slightly and that’s when Sharon put her hand on my thigh right beside my cock. I eased down a little and her hand touched my hard-on. Wow! Her touch of my thighs was great but this had more of an electric feeling. I looked over at Sharon and we smiled back and forth.
Learning in, I told her “I wanna do something about this”.
In response, she gave my cock a squeeze. I then saw Kim and Sharon’s other two friends walking toward the table, and I asked Sharon if she wanted to go out to dance again. We got up and out to the floor in a hurry. Again we came together, our bodies enjoying the closeness, my hard-on up against Sharon.
I looked at her and said, “Sharon we’ve got to get outta here”
“OK, let me tell my friends”, agreed.
Sharon went over and said a few words to her friends, and came back and said we could go. As we were walking out, I kept her in front of me. She asked if I still had that problem. In response, I eased my hard-on into her backside and at the same time she reached back for a feel.
Sharon said, “ we can’t let anyone see that so stay close to me”.
And, you bet I did!
We got in my car, and on the way to my house, Sharon and I kept going what we had started by feeling each other up most of the way home. We pulled into the driveway and I parked the car. I told Sharon that we better not even touch walking into the house because someone might see us. We opened the door and walked in, and as soon as I locked the door, Sharon and I held each other. We didn’t say a word. My hard-on was pressing into her body, lost in that moment, and I kissed Sharon on the forehead and ran my fingers through her hair. I then kissed her nose and cheek , slowly traveled down her neck. That is when I felt Sharon’s lips kissing my neck. I moved from kissing her cheek to her lips. I gave her one small kiss on the lips and it was nice. Both of us must have opened our eyes at the same time, and then I felt I had to kiss her again. Our lips met, mouths opened, and we enjoyed a great tender kiss as my hands massaged her breasts. I kissed down to her cleavage, my hand on her ass, feeling it. Sharon then raised her dress and I saw her lower her panties a little and then I responded by unbuttoning my jeans and unzipping them for her.
Holding her and kissing her, my hand made its way up her thighs to her pussy, and my fingers slid under her panties and I felt all her wetness and her soft folds. Sharon unbuttoned a couple of buttons on my shirt and kissed my chest, and then I felt her hand in my boxers and fingers grabbing hold of my cock ever so gently. With all of this going on, I reached behind Sharon and unzipped her dress and my fingers unbuttoned another button for Shelia. Then we kissed with even more passion, like two lovers.
Slipped the straps of Sharon’s dress down her shoulders, and she let her arms fall to her sides, letting the dress fall to the floor. I was then looking at Sharon in a really lacy black slip. She was so beautiful. I carried Sharon piggy back to my bedroom, and stood her back on the floor by my bed. Lust seemed like it had taken over. I moved the slip up and my hands were quickly under it.
“Oh my god Sharon”, I whispered. “Undo your bra”.
She unsnapped her bra from the front and then my hands were treated to her soft breasts and hard nipples through lace and without the covering of a bra. She took my shirt off and then my pants and boxers at the same time, without completely sliding them all way down. She had me exposed in full, playing with my cock before kissing it.
By that time I was really tore up, and I lay Sharon down on the bed while reaching up to slide her panties off, with her help. Then I just could not resist! My hands slid under Sharon’s ass and my shoulders went under her legs and I was kicking my jeans and boxers to the floor. I kissed up both her thighs, and up to her pussy, which had a soft triangle of pubic hair on the upper region. I dove in, my mouth open and on Sharon’s wet pussy sucking in her labia and feeling it between my lips, and my tongue flicking and rolling her clit. My cock was hard and throbbing from all the excitement as I ate Sharon’s pussy and massaged each breast and hard nipples under the lacy slip. I know Sharon got off once from her responses, and the bed was getting soaked under us and I slipped a finger in her pussy as I went down on her and gently finger fucked her too.
Sharon came again, and I rolled to her side and eased her slip up and over her head then took the bra off and out of the way. Now were both fully naked, and she was just a beautiful sight to me and I sucked and caressed each breast and I whispered that there was more to come.
I kissed down her belly and then each thigh, then went down on her wet hot pussy again, and this time it could have been for 45 minutes or longer of this, I don’t know, but Sharon’s legs started shaking, and her belly quivering, as she grabbed my head harder and squeezed my head between her thighs. Sharon was making all kinds of noises then and I was super in tune, and turned on to her.
Sharon then pulled my head up and away from her pussy nudging me up to her. Our lips met, kissing in a deep passionate kiss and our bodies were moving against each other. My cock was feeling all the sweet wetness of her pussy and I knew I wanted it. As we kissed, I reached down with my hands and arms slightly shaking, trying to slide my cock up and down her slit to find her love canal. Sharon must have wanted it too, because she reached down also and grabbed my cock, both of us trying to thrust at each other. I felt the head go into her body and that was both relief and heaven for me. It had been a while too. I pushed, and gently thrust into Sharon. She was grabbing my back and ass, and writhing under me as we eased my cock into her and slowly and gently made love in all that heat, pleasure and passion until finally I emptied inside Sharon. My cock was still hard, and everything was so hot and wet that I just kept on gently fucking her till we drove each other crazy. By the time I had cum a second time, my body was so sensitive to Sharon’s touch, it was like her fingers and hands had electricity running through them. I knew I needed a cuddly break. That night, Sharon stayed with me and we made love several times throughout the night.
Sharon and I both know that someday this will all end when we fall in love with that special someone. Since this has happened, and I came to Lush and talked to a few good people, my outlook has changed. I feel comfortable with myself and don’t want to change anything. Also, I believe love is like an artist’s canvas that would grow in complexity and beauty with each stroke of life and input you share with another person you love. I believe Sharon and I will bring to whoever is in our lives later on, much fun, beauty, and passion, so maybe we each can bring the beginnings of a good canvas to the future love of our lives.
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