Will Olivia - Incest/Taboo -

A brother and sister reconnect during family summer vacation.

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Thanks for reading. All characters are over 18, and this work is purely fictional. It involves brother/sister incest. If that is not your thing, feel free to click away! I wrote this story for myself, but decided to share. There will be more parts, and if this one gets enough interest, I will continue sharing them.

The cabin was old. Like built by a frontier man old. It had that smell to it, pine and charcoal. Walking on the creaking floor and looking up at the spidery rafters, I couldn't imagine what had come over my parents to rent such a place. The wood logs that made up the walls and floor were stained, not the light brown color of fresh wood, but the darker brown and gray that took hold once age started to set in. It clearly hadn't been used since the year before, and needed a deep cleaning before we'd really be able to enjoy our week.

Granted, it was spacious.

I had come in through the garage, the first of my family, and found myself in a small kitchen area. Well maintained cabinets with a small electric stove, and a slightly bigger sink. It was elevated, and a few stairs led down into the living room. The cabin was a big rectangle, but smart design and added walls made for a few rooms. The main living area was huge, easily taking up the most space. Across from the kitchen were sliding doors that led out onto a porch, the rest of the wall covered in large windows. An old wood furnace stood in the middle, surrounded by a few nestled couches on the other end. I carried my bag over and dropped it on one of the couches. Level with the kitchen was a wall with two doors, one led to the small bathroom, another to the master bedroom. The bedroom door was cracked open and I could see a bit of the king sized bed, the mattress was sheetless and old. I chuckled, my dad would have quite the time getting it clean enough for my mom.

A short ladder led up to the loft, a small balcony that went over the kitchen and bathroom, before leading to another closed door above the bigger bedroom. I couldn't see from where I was, but I reckoned that was where the second bedroom was. Not that it mattered too much for me. I assumed it'd go to my sister and I'd be stuck here on the couches.

I glanced out the windows. It was some view. A beautiful day, trees guarded the path to the lake, where sunlight glistened off crystal clear water. It looked like we'd be able to walk to the beach easily enough. That's something at least. I thought, barely out of the car and already feeling the lack of air conditioning. It was hot. Walking inside had been enough to cause me a light sweat, the air humid and stale in the old cabin.

"That's a welcoming smell." I heard a voice say behind me. It was Liv, my younger sister. She wrinkled her nose as she came through the garage door into the kitchen, followed closely by my mom.

"It means it's lived in!" I heard my dad yell in reply from somewhere behind them.

My sister led my mom into the cabin, taking it in as I had a moment before. Liv walked over to me and dumped her bag next to mine, following my gaze to the lake through the trees.

"Cool," She said. I agreed. "I feel gross. Let's go swim." Liv started to rifle through her bag for her swimsuit.

"Not so fast." Our mom called from the other room. She'd brought her bags into the master bedroom, and was standing over the old mattress, hands on her hips. "Clean first. Swim later."

"Oh come on!" Liv groaned. "We're wasting sunlight!"

"Much easier to swim in the dark than clean in it."

I tended to agree with mom on that. Olivia was going to complain again, but then the light fluttered on above us.

"Ahah!" My dad yelled from the garage, where he had been fiddling with the breakers. "And listen to your mother, you two! Cleaning first!"

I traded a look with my sister. "Faster we get it done, faster we get in the water," I pointed out. She rolled her eyes at me. "Come on, how bad can it be?"

It was pretty bad.

Growing up, my whole family was close. Both of my parents had strenuous relations with their own immediate families, and so they wanted to make sure that didn't happen to us. Because of that, we spent a lot of time together, just the four of us. Family dinners, board game nights, camping trips, family vacations, the whole nine yards. Me, my younger sister, and our loving, if at times overprotective, parents. We had our own ups and downs, but overall I was always proud of how well we got on as a family.

When I was little, I remember me and my dad would hang out a lot, just us guys, while the two girls did something together. Then as me and my sister got older, I remember us hitting a sweet spot, where it was often the kids vs the parents. Olivia was two years younger than me, and always trying to be like her older brother. I have this one memory of the four of us at Disney. We weren't the most well off, so it was rare we went on what we called a 'fancy vacation', but our parents still made it happen every few years. This particular time I was twelve, or thereabouts, and my sister was ten. I remember it being the first time we really teamed up. Every ride Liv wanted to go on with me, a big change from her usual habit of only wanting to ride with our mom. I remember that trip being exceptionally fun, the two kids sticking together while the parents watched on. It was the first time I really felt like Liv and I were friends.

That lasted for a while. We hung out a lot in those few years before puberty. Then, of course, things changed a bit when we were teens. The raging hormones hit and we both rebelled in our own ways, against our parents and against each other. We took turns being the disgruntled teen, me with my hood up and music blasting on one trip, Liv haughty and ignoring everyone on the next. We fought with each other as much as our parents, plenty of slamming doors and loud words exchanged at the smallest things. She was mad at me for stealing her blanket. I was mad at her for showering too long. We wanted to see different movies or eat at different restaurants. Normal sibling stuff.

Things quieted down somewhat as I got ready to leave for university. I had started to confide in Liv a bit more during my later years of high school, and I liked to think she was starting to get sad I was leaving. For a bit it was almost like we were best friends again. I'd knock on her bedroom door late at night, after coming home from being out with friends, and decompress by telling her about my night. What girl I'd been chasing after or what crazy shit I'd gotten into with my friends. I'd pull her desk chair out and sit with my feet up on her dresser, and she'd tell me not to sit like that and I'd pretend not to hear her. I was always disappointed if I got in too late and she wasn't still awake, missing our nightly chat.

When I left for school, a long time passed before I spent a meaningful amount of time with her again. With her or with my parents. I went to university pretty far away, breaking up our pattern of spending a lot of time together as four. The only time I made it home was Christmas. On top of that, the summer between my freshman and sophomore year, I took a job on campus, an internship with a professor I liked, so I didn't go home. The three of them still went on a summer vacation. I got plenty of pictures and messages in the family group chat talking about how it wasn't the same without me. As much as I was enjoying the independence on campus, I have to admit I was sad not to be there.

Then my sophomore year I even missed Christmas. I was doing a semester abroad in the spring, and decided to head to Europe early to travel with some other people on the program. Mom was pretty devastated, Dad was excited for me, and came back with a list of things I needed to see and do while over there. Liv was strangely non-reactive. At that point in time it'd been close to a year since I saw her person. Dad had visited me over the summer, and mom had helped me move in the fall, but my sister hadn't found a time to visit her older brother. If I'm being honest I didn't think about it that much. We texted and talked on the phone every once in a while, but I figured she was busy with her senior year of high school. When I broke the news I wouldn't be home until May or June, she didn't say much beyond 'have fun abroad!'

So going into this summer, it had been close to a year and a half since I'd seen Liv. I decided to go home, it'd been a while, I couldn't find any enticing offers on campus, and I missed my family. Excited by the news, my parents wanted to celebrate my return (and Liv's high school graduation) with a trip, like we used to do all the time. Just the four of us. Hence the cabin.

My semester ended later, and on top of that I dallied in Europe a bit, seeing some more sites with friends. So I didn't get home until well into June. I needed a summer job and Olivia had already gotten one life guarding, so our parents wasted no time in planning our trip out to the lakeside cabin, making sure it could happen before we all got too busy. I was skeptical when I first heard the cabin pitch, but was preoccupied with travel, and didn't think much of it.

Essentially the timeline was as follows: I got back to the states late on a Wednesday night. Dad picked me up from the airport. I spent Thursday/Friday jetlagged to hell. I saw Olivia and mom briefly, gave them hugs and we all ate dinner together, but I was generally too groggy to be good for anything, and they were working during the day. Then Saturday came along, the four of us piled into the car, early in the morning as dad preferred, and off we went. Roughly an eight hour drive later, through most of which I slept, and here we were, cleaning out an old cabin by the lake.

I'll spare you the details, but it took a few hours. Our parents started in the master bedroom, while I did the kitchen, and Olivia worked on her upstairs room. Eventually my dad went to work on the bathroom, and us three moved to the big main room. The deep clean was definitely needed, but I think we were all pleasantly surprised with how well kept the cabin turned out to be. It was hidden under a layer of dust and cobwebs, but it wasn't half bad. One bathroom might be a little annoying, but over the years we had definitely stayed in much worse, and much smaller, places. Dad had rented the cabin until the following Sunday, so we had a little over eight days. Plenty of time to get in the missed family time.

I collapsed onto the couch, residual jet lag and hard scrubbing having done me in pretty well. I was covered in sweat. Despite the sun sinking low into the sky, the heat had not abated. Taking a breath, I watched mom finish up around the stove, finicking with the door. Dad was in the bathroom still, messing with the water pressure. Liv had gone back up into her room, but there was a loud creak from the loft ladder as she descended. The couch I was seated on was to the right of the ladder, so I glanced behind myself and up at the noise.

I was met with one of the most amazing asses I had ever seen in my life. It took me a second to realize it belonged to my sister. I snapped my head away, embarrassed even though I had no reason to be.

"C'mon WIll. We have some daylight left." Olivia said as she jumped the last few rungs and came to stand in front of me. "Swim time." My sister had changed into a red bikini, and it was all I could do not to stare.

The year and a half had been kind to Liv. Maybe too kind, seeing as she was my sister. My kid sister! I had to remind myself. 'Kid' sister no more. Olivia had a September birthday, and so was eighteen going on nineteen. The last time I'd seen her she'd been barely seventeen, and the last time I'd seen her in a swimsuit she'd not even been sixteen, a far shot from a woman. It was a young woman that stood in front of me now. I knew she'd gotten really into swimming, but hadn't realized the wonders it worked for her figure. She was skinny and toned, and tall like me. She'd filled out, her boobs and hips rounding out beautifully. And that ass, oh my god that ass. I'd gotten a great look as she came down the ladder. Firm and shapely, it moved in all the right places, while still being perfectly proportionate to her size. And Liv had always been cute.

Fair skin dotted here and there with the odd freckle, she still had that early summer paleness. Sandy blonde hair framed her sleek features, her lips pouting impatiently at my failure to be ready. She had hazel eyes, a color I had always thought too pretty for her own good. Mixed with her newly matured features, it was all a deadly combo. Add on her choice of bikini, and I was having very sudden, and very dirty, intrusive thoughts. The swimsuit left very little to the imagination, definitely an unorthodox choice for what was supposed to be a family only vacation. Small triangles covered her breasts, and an equally small section of fabric made up her bottoms. I'd already caught a glimpse of the back as well, which was little more than a thong.

I tried to focus on her face and eyes. It was harder than I ever remembered it being.

"Give me a second, I'm exhausted." I yawned, half to distract myself, half because I was in fact exhausted.

"Oh come on," Liv insisted. "Don't you feel gross from the drive, and all the cleaning? And who knows when dad will have the shower ready."

"Not soon." He shouted helpfully from the bathroom.

"Go with your sister," Our mom said smiling. "You guys need to catch up."

"Alright, let me get changed." I reached into my bag and looked for my own swimsuit. Finding my trunks I ducked into the master bedroom for some quick privacy. Our parents had fixed it up well. The stained bare mattress I'd seen on arrival was now a nicely made bed that looked almost welcoming.

I shed my shorts and shirt, and took a moment to glance at my reflection in the full length mirror hanging on the back of the door. I'd taken care of myself in college. Mostly due to a freshman year scare. One day in the second semester of that first year, I stepped on a scale in the student gym. Learning I'd put on a few extra pounds (more than a few) without feeling any heavier, was alarming enough to get me back in the weight room and out on the track. I wasn't super cut or anything, but I liked my figure. I was about six one, and weighed close to two hundred pounds. Most of it was muscle in my arms and legs. I didn't have a six pack, but had thankfully prevented any college beer belly from forming. I shared my sister's sandy blonde hair, but my eyes were blue, and my skin was a little darker, taking after our dad's Italian side. I was still fair, and would burn easily enough, but not as pale as I'd seen my sister to be. She did tan easier than me however, and I was sure by the end of the week I'd reclaim my spot as the paler sibling.

I stood for an extra second than I needed to, completely naked. The heat and, though I didn't want to admit it, my sister's swimsuit choice had caused me a decent chub. I gave my dick an impromptu squeeze. I was above average in size, around seven inches or so, though I hadn't bothered measuring it since middle school. I was fairly confident, and though I'd only had a few girlfriends I'd never gotten complaints, so I didn't dwell on it too much. I gave it another brief jack, and it twitched in my hand. Bad idea. I told myself, knowing my swimsuit would do little to hide a full erection should I start sporting one. I hadn't managed a steady girlfriend while abroad, and I'd been traveling so much the last few weeks I'd had few opportunities to relieve myself. I was pretty fucking horny. And thinking about my gorgeous sister waiting for me behind the door was not helping. A brief flash of horny logic wondered if I had time to jack off in the bedroom. I shook my head and slipped into my swimsuit. No fucking chance. My family thought I was just changing. I would have to wait til later that night. I could rub one out in the shower.

A few deep breaths to make sure no unwanted guest poked his way through my trunks, and I grabbed up my clothes, leaving my shirt off, and let myself back into the living room. Liv was gone. I gave my mom a questioning look.

"She's on the porch waiting for you. Or should be." Her face changed to one of classic parental seriousness. "Be nice to her. She missed you being gone."

I rolled my eyes at her. "Yeah yeah, I'm always nice to her."

Liv was waiting for me on the porch. It was a nice deck. Made of the same wood as the cabin, there was a small outdoor fire pit and chairs, as well as a small grill. A lazy breeze drifted off the lake too, making it already cooler than inside the cabin. My sister turned and beamed at me.

"You're sooo slow." She teased. "Do you think we need shoes?" Liv then asked, appraising the path to the water.

"I don't think so, I don't see too many rocks or anything." I said.

"Alright then, come on, I'm so hot." She took off, bounding towards the lake. I was amazed at her energy. I suppose even with the cleaning, we'd been cooped up in the car most of the day. I couldn't help but stare at her ass as she went, it bounced invitingly along with her long legs. My dick rolled over and I groaned inwardly. Hopefully the water's cold, was all I could think.

My assessment on shoes was correct, until we got to the sand. It had spent all day baking in direct sunlight, and was blazing on the bottoms of our feet. I laughed as Liv hopped and skipped from one foot to the other, exclaiming at the hot stings as she tried to make it to the water.

"Alright then tough guy." She called back at me, once safely submerged to her ankles. "Let's see how you like it."

I tried to act tough, walking calmly to where she waited, but the sand really was hot as shit. It was her turn to laugh as I stumbled the last few feet, practically diving for the cool enclosure of the lapping lake water.

"Told you." She said, smirking. "Shut up." I replied, in good humor.

The water was cold, and as hot as we were it still took some time to get used to. We waded out slowly, toward what looked to be a floating platform made from barrels and wood. It was a beautiful lake. Huge and bent, we were located in a nook to the east, the sun setting directly across from us. The largest part of the water was hidden around a bend that gave us an equal amount of privacy. The glowing orange disc of the sun was almost completely hidden behind the trees across the water, and I could tell it would soon be dark. We had unfortunately used up most of our day driving and cleaning. The water felt great though, washing the sweat and dirt from our skin. We took turns diving under, both of us coming up for air gasping and calling the other a wimp.

Liv had asked me, when I first got home, about my trip abroad and my second year of college. I said it was fine, I had fun, and had lots of new stories. I had asked her about her senior year of high school. She said it was fine too, but she was excited to move on to something else. I knew she was considering different college offers, but hadn't decided yet. Other than that, there wasn't a lot to say, and I feel like despite what our mom had said, there was little to catch up on. We had that sibling bond, a few words here and there and we slipped right back into our old roles.

We reached the floating platform. It was pretty much just weighted barrels and wood, making a tiny deck held down by an anchor. Liv climbed up on top of the makeshift deck and challenged me to throw her off. Then giggled as she planted her feet in my face anytime I tried to pull myself up. The view I was getting of her toned bottom half, barely covered by thinly stretched fabric, did not go unnoticed. However the water was having the desired effect on my horniness, and I stayed modest.

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At one point I grabbed both her feet and pulled her screaming into the water after me. We became a tangle of limbs, both laughing as we struggled against each other in the water. I was much stronger than her, but she was agile and slippery, and much more at home underwater, making it a relatively even bout.

I finally got a hold of her, and scooped her up, as she struggled and fake protested. My arms wrapped their way around her own, securly holding her down in a bear hug. I had been so caught up in the water wrestling I had hardly noticed the position it put us in. We were pressed into each other, skin on skin, Liv's boobs pressed up right against my chest, our crotches nearly level. I could feel her nipples through the bikini top, pointed from the chilled water. She made one last desperate attempt to slip my grasp, but I held firm. Our eyes met and I gave her a triumphant smile.

"Got you." Suddenly aware of the position we were in, my voice cracked somewhat. Liv didn't seem to notice. She gave me a pouty look, her lips curled in that dangerously cute expression.

"And what do you plan to do, now that you have me?" For a split second I could have swore her voice was husky as well. I dismissed it as a figment of my horny imagination. An imagination beginning to get the better of the cold water. I could feel my dick suddenly stirring, and knew if we stayed like this much longer Liv would soon feel another part of me pressing into her. Going into panic mode I tried to give her a nonchalant evil grin.

"This!" I flung her backwards into the water. With a short yelp she went under. For a second I thought I'd made a mistake, my brain foggy from arousal. But she came up smiling, returning my evil look with one of her own.

"You're sooooo going down!" Liv said, and came at me again.

We wrestled some more, and swam around a bit, but not for very much longer. Eventually I had spent the last of my energy, and Liv was getting cold. It was dusk now, and as night fell a cool breeze was sweeping away the hot air of the day. I looked up at my sister to see her teeth chattering slightly.

"Let's go in before you freeze." I said. "Mom and Dad will probably be waiting for us with dinner anyways."

Liv just nodded, arms clasped in front of herself, rubbing the water from her eyes and shivering.

We hadn't brought towels with us, so we trudged back to the cabin soaking wet. We walked side by side, Liv wringing her long hair as we went. I shook mine out quickly, earning a playful push from her when she got caught in the spray. I felt better for sure, the swim cooling me off and taking out some of the car musk, but anyone who's been in lake water knows it doesn't leave you with exactly a clean feeling. I hoped dad had got the hot water going and the shower clean. Liv echoed my thoughts.

"A shower would hit the spot," She said.

"Mmhm. Should we flip for it?" I asked her, referring to how we used to decide shower order growing up. It helped being the only two kids, any coin worked. I was always heads, she was always tails.

"You know it," Liv said. "But if you just want to concede the victory to me, feel free."

"No chance. I feel as gross as you. Probably grosser. If I win I'm taking my victory fair and square."

"Fine, I see how it is. If you do win, maybe I'll just slip in there with you."

I didn't believe my ears when she said it, and couldn't tell if she was intentionally messing with me or not. I looked over at her, but couldn't read her face. She didn't seem to be joking, but there wasn't a horny undertone either.

"What?" Liv said, feeling my eyes on her and glancing over at me. "We used to shower together all the time when we were kids." She spoke matter of factly, like it was no big deal.

"Yeah, when we were kids!" I said, my voice betraying my disbelief and general instant dismissal of the thought. "I don't know if you noticed, but we aren't kids anymore."

"Oh I've noticed." Liv said, surprising me again. I wasn't sure what she meant by that. "It's only weird if you make it weird. What happened to my world traveler brother? Didn't you go to nude beaches while you were over there? Why are you acting like such a prude?"

"Cause the nudity is a little different when it's my sister!" I sputtered. Then I saw her face again, and the smug look on it. Now she was messing with me. "Oh lay off." I said as she burst out laughing.

"Whatever big bro." Liv said between giggles. "I get it, you think I'm gross. The worst thing imaginable would be seeing me naked. You don't have to rub it in."

"That's not...now you're putting words in my mouth!" I tried. She just laughed at me. "Bitch." I said, though a smile had creeped across my face.

"Asshole." She shot back. Then: "I missed you." Liv said as she reached over and put her arm through mine.

"I missed you too, brat." I replied, taking her arm in mine and enjoying the contact.

We got back to the cabin only modestly wet, having air dried a decent amount on the walk. Dinner was ready, dad had fired up the small grill and made a few burgers (veggie burgers for the girls). Liv went in to find a towel and wrapped it around herself for warmth, though she didn't change out of her bikini yet. We sat out on the porch and enjoyed dinner while night fell around us. After we ate I started a small fire in the pit. There was one wider loveseat style fixture to go with the other single chairs, and I claimed it as I got the fire started. Once a good blaze was going, I leaned back into the bigger seat, and was a little surprised when Liv joined me on it. She shared her towel with me, draping it around my shoulders and scooting up close to my body. Nestling her head against my neck, she sighed contentedly. Mom made a comment about how cute we looked, saying we used to huddle under towels together as kids.

We talked for a while, mostly about what we'd do tomorrow. Dad said there was supposed to be a canoe rental place down the road, and so we could go out on the lake for a bit. Liv wanted to start sunbathing, assuming the sun was out, and Mom didn't care what we did during the day as long as we had a board game night after dinner. I thought canoeing sounded fun and said as much. After that we sat in a companionable silence. I'd missed this during my time away from home, and it felt really good to be back. I don't think I'd fully realized how much I missed my family. Liv pressed up hard against me, her left breast soft against my side. I tried not to look down at the view I had. Still in my swim trunks, it would be apparent to everyone should I sprout a boner. As horny as I was, I was playing a dangerous game. I was almost thankful when the mosquitos started to become more annoying.

"Inside we go." Dad said, starting to put the cover on the fire.

"Did you get the shower going?" Liv asked him. He nodded

"Took some elbow grease, but it's running. The heater is shabby though, I think they used to use the wood stove to heat the pipes. Can't promise you'll have much hot water."

"We were going to flip for it." I said helpfully.

"What year is it?" Our mom said, chuckling.

"I did tell Will we could just take one together," Liv said. "Might be it wasn't such a bad idea, if we're short on hot water."

"Cute," mom said. "Should I come in and wash your backs like I used to as well?"

"Thanks, but we can wash each others' now," LIv said. She pushed herself up off of me. "C'mon, I don't want more bites than necessary." She grabbed my hand and helped me up, and we walked over to the sliding door.

"You know what, I kinda wanted to shower too. Best if you guys do actually double up." Dad shouted after us. I heard what he said, but it didn't quite register. For a second I thought I was going crazy. Was I the only one who thought things were a bit different, now that Liv and I were young adults? Then the pin dropped; "You're already in your suits," he added. Of course. Swimsuits. Stupid. I almost laughed at myself and my horny brain. Of course neither of my parents were balking at the idea. We'd just shower in our swimsuits.

Liv heard me snort to myself and gave me a questioning look as we went inside. I shrugged it off. "Don't worry about it," I said.

"Whatever weirdo." She started up the ladder. "I'll get my soap and meet you in there."

I grabbed my bag and took out my towel and a pair of boxers, as well as my body wash. I sighed. There was just one problem with this plan. I'd really hoped I'd have a chance to rub one out in the privacy of the shower. Now I'd have to buy another hour or two. My balls ached, and I could feel my dick triggered by the heat. At any moment I was a stiff breeze away from a raging hard on. The thought of ogling my sneaky hot sister in the shower, bikini clad or not, was definitely not helping. Looking down I could see I already had a clear dick print. It would no doubt only get worse.

Desperate, I walked into the small bathroom. The shower was plenty big enough for two people, but only two. It was a walk-in one, with no tub. I remembered dad mentioning something about how there used to be a hot tub out on the deck. Unfortunately they'd gotten rid of it. I wondered if I could fake taking a shit, and get a nut off in order to take a severely less intense shower with my sister. This plan disintegrated as soon as it formed, as I heard creaks signaling Liv climbing back down. She came to join me in the bathroom, still in that small red bikini, her own towel and soap in hand.

"Not exactly the Ritz." She said while surveying the bathroom, her voice light.

"Definitely not."

Liv closed the door behind her, sliding the old bolt lock into place. Having nothing else to do I reached for the shower knob and switched it on. The water pressure was pretty good, but dad was right; the water did not heat up much. Tentatively I walked under the flow, feeling the clean water splash over my skin. It wasn't hot, but it was definitely bearable. Liv clicked her tongue behind me. I turned to her.

"What?"

"Are we really going to take a shower in our suits?" She said, seemingly annoyed.

"...yes?" I tried, not sure if it was a trick question.

"Come on, no way you'll feel clean if you do."

I shrugged. Objectively I agreed with her. It was hard to get to all the especially dirty places with a suit on. There was just the one small problem of showering with my naked sister. My insanely attractive, beautiful naked sister.

"Not like it's anything we haven't seen before," Liv pointed out.

"Again, last time we ah... saw each other, we didn't exactly look like we do now."

"And that's a problem for you?"

I shrugged again. If I was being honest with myself, I wanted very much for Liv to take her bikini off. And it almost seemed like she was pushing for it. However, her seeing my dick, an inevitably erect dick, gave me pause. What if she took offense?

"Is it a problem for you?" I said, trying to deflect. It didn't work.

"Nope," Liv said. "And we're wasting hot water. Leave your trunks on if you want. I want to feel clean." With that my sister reached behind her and untied her top. It fell away to reveal two petite and perky breasts, with a pair of lovely nipples. Without skipping a beat, she shimmied out of her bottoms as well. I was surprised to see my sister clean shaved, with two cute pussy lips above her thigh gap. "It's bikini season." She said in response to my look, as if this was a completely normal situation, and my mouth wasn't on the floor. Hanging her swimsuit pieces on the door knob she came over to join me, sliding right past me into the path of the shower head. "Ahhh" She sighed as the water cascaded over her body.

Her back now turned to me, I was left staring at her incredible ass. I tried to take a breath, but found my soul might have left my body. This was no stiff breeze, this was a hurricane, and my cock was responding in kind. It strained against my swimsuit, hard as a rock. I stared for most likely longer than I should have. Liv seemed oblivious to my wandering eyes, content to rinse herself in the lukewarm water, eyes closed.

After a while she reached for her soap, and started lathering herself up. Watching her hands slide over her own body, working up and down her arms and legs, over her boobs and butt, it drove me absolutely crazy. I was having trouble registering what exactly it was I was feeling. My kid sister isn't a kid anymore, I thought again. At that moment she wasn't exactly my sister either. She was only a beautifully sensual, naked teen. She washed most of her body as if I wasn't there, with standard efficiency. Still somewhat shell shocked, I wasn't quite sure what I was supposed to do. Her voice snapped me out of it.

"Wash my back?" Liv finally asked, peeking an eye open to look over at me. Her arms were held up close to her chest, so that I no longer had a view of her boobs. She was still turned away from me too, so while her naked ass was still in my face, her posture seemed almost modest, as if, despite her boldness thus far, she was suddenly shy about being naked in front of me.

"Yeah," I said, almost stumbling over the word. She turned completely away from me again and into the water stream, holding out her soap. I got closer to her, taking the bottle from her and staring at her flawless back. Still somewhat uncomfortable with the idea of inadvertently shoving my erection in her face, I left my trunks on, as inconvenient to my own comfort as it was. I lathered her back quickly, running my hands over her smooth skin. "Alright, rinse." I said, without really thinking about what that entailed.

Liv spun around, coming face to face with me, her full front on display. I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but couldn't help but do a once over. She must have seen my boner tenting my swimsuit, roughly level with her lower stomach, but she said nothing about it. No accusations of me being gross or a pervert. Only "thanks, your turn."

We switched places. I started lathering myself up while she put shampoo in her hair. I tried to keep my gaze on the wall under the showerhead, not sneaking needless glances behind me. I did my arms and upper body easily enough, but was struggling with my lower half. My dick was showing no signs of going down without attention, and it was causing a problem with the waistband and lining in the swim trunks, making it hard to effectively lather my nethers. I heard Liv snicker.

"Just take the damn thing off." She said from behind me. I was surprised how close her voice sounded, Liv must have finished with her hair and was waiting for another rinse. "What are you messing around for?"

"I have a bit of a situation here." I said, not looking at her.

"What? Your boner?" She giggled. "You think I've never seen a hard dick before? I've seen yours for christ sake, you've walked around the house in boxers since we were like ten! C'mon Will, you're making this harder than it needs to be. Pun not intended."

"Fine. I just don't want you to get any wrong ideas," I said.

"You're such a child. You know women take that as a compliment, right? When a guy is hard because of them?"

"Yeah but guys usually don't get hard because of their sister!"

"Ahah! It is hard because of me!"

"That's not..." I sighed and turned around. Liv was still naked, still gorgeous, and still wearing a shit eating grin. "Can you go ten seconds without messing with me?"

"Not a chance. Now get those off and get yourself clean. I'll get your back."

I obliged, swiping my trunks down and tossing them into the corner. My cock sprang up, finally free, still at full attention. I turned back toward the shower head, but not before I caught Liv giving me a good return once over. I could've sworn her hazel eyes lingered on the length of my dick. I dismissed it again as a horny brain seeing things.

I stayed hard through the rest of our shower. Liv's soft hands running up and down my back did not help. A few times I considered just going balls to the walls and jacking off right there in front of her. I held myself back though, and before I knew it she was telling me to rinse and switch again. I got one last look at my slender sister and her beautiful body, before I decided I shouldn't stare. I turned away and picked up my towel, drying myself off. She followed me out soon after, picking up her two towels, one for her hair and one for her body, and wrapping herself up. As if on cue dad banged on the door.

"You two almost done in there?"

"Yep, just drying off!" I yelled back. I slipped on my boxers, though they still tented embarrassingly around my dick. Liv hid a smile and I shot her an evil look. "It's not funny."

"It really is," She said. "How are you going to hide that thing from them?"

"Well apparently I've been swinging it around since I was ten, so maybe I don't have to."

"If I was you, I couldn't imagine waving my boner around in front of mom. I couldn't have my boobs out in front of dad."

"Oh but you could have them out in front of me?" I asked. Liv just shrugged. "Well I wasn't planning on having this problem for this long, if you must know," I continued. "But someone had to suggest a double shower."

"Hey, I never said you couldn't take care of it." She raised her hands up as if to disavow the blame.

"Yeah right, we crossed the nudity bridge. Jacking off in front of each other is the next logical step."

"Wait a minute here, who said in front of each other? You sir, could have easily done it in the corner over there. Next time just let me know, and I'll look away while you do."

"If it were that simple," I said.

"Don't see why it isn't." Liv replied. Before I could say something else, she unlocked the door and let herself out. Improvising, I wrapped my towel loosely around my waist to hide my erection. With my sister's body covered it was wilting somewhat, but remained decently apparent. Dad was waiting in the living room with his own stuff.

"Bout time," He said. "Any hot water left?"

"Some." I said, and moved over to the couch my bag lay on. Mom was reading quietly on another chair. I messed around with my bag. Usually I slept naked, but if I was going to be sleeping in the main room I'd have to at least lounge around with something on. The shower turned back on as dad got in. It was getting pretty late and I was beat. My dick relatively calmed down, I hung up my towel and started sifting through my things, wondering how I was going to make this sleeping arrangement work.

"What are you doing?" It was Liv from above me, she leaned over the railing. "Bring your stuff up here already."

"Aren't you staying in the second bedroom?" I looked at her quizzically.

"Yeah, but you are too. There's plenty of space, we'll share it." She shook her head as if it were obvious. "Get up here, dumbass!"

Growing up, vacation room assignments in our family had gone through three phases. When we were really little, it had been one room, or me by myself. I had very few memories of vacations with this set up, and what few I did recall were very vague. Then, when me and Liv got older, and went through our friend stage, it was a room for the parents and a room for the kids. Often we'd get two twin beds, but it hadn't been uncommon for us to share a bed. I remembered these vacations fondest. Late nights with our sheets propped up, giggling to each other as co-conspirators, pretending to be asleep when mom sent dad to tell us to go to bed.

Then we became teens, and things changed again. It became me and my dad in a room, my mom and sister in the other. It made sense as two teenagers in need of more peer related privacy. I'd assumed that wouldn't be the case for this lake trip, my sister and I mature enough to let our parents sleep in the same bed again. But I'd also assumed we wouldn't be returning to the sibling sharing aspect either. So it was safe to say Liv's call caught me off guard.

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I glanced at our mom, who didn't bat an eye. Her gaze stayed on the page, but she could tell I looked at her instinctually for an 'ok'.

"She missed you," Mom repeated. Liv had gone back into the second bedroom to wait for me. "She wants you guys to spend time together, and the bed in there is supposed to be plenty big enough. You can always come back to the couch if she annoys you."

"I suppose," I said, hefting my bag and grabbing the ladder. It was not the possibility of my sister annoying me that caused my apprehension. But I dared not say the true reason to my mom. That my firecracker of a sister had inadvertently been teasing me into a frenzy all night, and the thought of sharing a bed with her was threatening to push me over the edge of horned up insanity.

I climbed up the ladder into the loft. Immediately I was met with a blast of hotter air, hanging in the upper parts of the cabin. That might be an issue, I thought. The door to the second bedroom was slightly ajar, so I pushed it open and let myself in.

It was a nice little room. The ceiling was the highlight. In the middle of it was a large skylight, through which there was a treeless view into the night sky. The roof came down on the side, giving the whole room a sense of close coziness. The bed was plenty big enough for two people, a queen, and took up most of the room. Besides the bed there was also a small dresser, and another mirror against the wall. Liv had done a good job cleaning it. There were no cobwebs or stray spider friends, and she'd made the bed herself. She lay on it now, hardly looking up as I entered, scrolling through her phone.

"Ugh." She groaned. "Service sucks up here." After the shower Liv had put on an oversize shirt, and a modest pair of panties. She was swimming in the shirt, but laying as she was on her back, it was clear she didn't have a bra on.

"No big deal. I'm exhausted, I'd just tell you to turn it off." I threw my bag on the ground. I really was exhausted, and wanted nothing more than to collapse into sleep. I wondered briefly if I should put on a shirt or something, but decided boxers were fine. Liv was in her underwear herself, and besides, we'd literally just showered together.

"I'm getting pretty tired too." Liv said, yawning. She threw her phone to the side and stretched out, reaching out with her legs. Her shirt rode up briefly exposing a section of tone tummy and her belly button.

"Should I just get the light?" I asked.

"Fine with me."

I reached over and flipped it off. The stars and moon were bright enough through the skylight where I could still see fairly well. I crawled into bed next to my sister. I stretched out myself, bending into the bed and hyper extending my arms and legs. I was happily surprised when Liv used that as an opportunity to cuddle up next to me. I felt her loose breast press up against me through the fabric of the shirt. She put a hand on my bare chest, right near my upper stomach and buried her head in my shoulder.

"What? My traveler brother is too tired to stay up and talk to his baby sister?" Liv spoke low into my ear. I brought my arm down from the stretch and put it around her. I felt her shirt clad back, and my fingertips briefly grazed the skin near the small of her back, exposed where the shirt had ridden up.

"Something like that," I said.

"You remember when we used to play games under the covers?" She asked. "And dad would yell at us to go to sleep?"

"And we'd pretend we already were." I smiled in the dark, and closed my eyes. "And then we'd get up all over again, and go back at it the second he left."

"We fell asleep in the weirdest positions." Liv said. "Remember that time mom found us with all the covers off both beds? We'd made a pit between them and fallen asleep under all the pillows."

"She thought someone broke in and took us." I remembered, chuckling at the memory. "Yeah, we were trouble makers."

"We still are," I heard Liv murmur, before I drifted off, comforted by the weight of her against me.

I woke up and the weight was gone. Sun streamed through the skylight. It took a second for my head to clear the sleepiness away. I hadn't slept that late, from the angle of the light shining through I could tell it was still early. I looked over. It had been a hot night, and Liv and I had disconnected at some point, seeking cooler sheet space. She lay against the wall, still sound asleep. On top of the sheets, her baggy nightshirt had ridden even farther up, exposing the entirety of her belly and one of her boobs. I stared for a bit, drinking in the sight of her perky breast and nipple as it slowly rose and fell in time with her breathing. My morning wood strained against my boxers, as I was once again reminded of my lack of ability to jack off in the last twenty four hours.

I had briefly considered waiting til everyone else was asleep, and sneaking into the bathroom to take care of myself. Two things had stopped that from happening. The first being how tired I had been, the second being Liv cuddling up against me. I had been so comfortable, the thought of getting up in the middle of the night to climb a creaky ladder in the dark had sounded less and less appealing, until I found myself here; Sunday morning with a raging boner. My view of Liv's partial nudity wasn't helping either. I supposed I could try the bathroom play now.

I pulled myself out of bed, and left the room, walking as quietly as I could to the ladder. There was nothing I could do about the creaking, and I winced as I climbed down. Our parents' room door was still closed. I let myself into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I peed first, a task easier said than done, then set about jacking off. I knelt by the toilet, and started working my cock up and down. My thoughts went straight to Liv, I couldn't help myself. I knew I shouldn't, but after the shower, and seeing her that morning, she was the only girl on my mind. Her perfect boobs... her shaved pussy...her incredible ass... I needed this badly. I thought about more than just her body. I thought about our shower going rather differently... her reaching for my cock instead of keeping herself to my back... me feeling her boobs and squeezing her ass... I was getting there... and then... creaks.

The ladder betrayed Liv, as loud as it must have been when I climbed down. I heard her coming and tried to speed up, but was immediately distracted. It only got worse when she banged on the door.

"Hurry up! I gotta pee bad!" She shouted to me, apparently unconcerned with waking up our parents.

"GIve me a minute here!" I shouted back, increasing my pace. Maybe.. Maybe..

"C'mon! I'm going to burst," she banged some more. It was no use. My cock was going soft around my hand.

"Course, now you get stage fright." I muttered to myself. Sighing I reached over and flushed, then tucked my now rapidly shrinking member away. I washed my hands and opened the door. Liv flew by me. Our dad cracked open their door, wondering what the commotion was all about. I groaned inwardly, and climbed the ladder back to me and Liv's room. It seemed like I'd have to survive another day in horny jail.

Once Olivia and I were up, our parents weren't far behind. We had a leisurely breakfast of pancakes and bacon, made special by our dad. Mom took a long morning shower, saying she could let it run cold and it'd be fine by the evening. The three of us just rolled our eyes and went over the plan for the day. I looked up the canoe place on my phone, using my shoddy service to at least make sure they were open on Sundays. It was only mid morning, but already there was a dry heat in the air. It was going to be a sweltering day. We figured we best get a move on, or it might get too hot to enjoy being out on the lake. Dad suggested we go out and pick up the canoes while waiting on mom. Liv said that was a great idea, and volunteered us, saying she needed to get ready herself.

The canoe place was five minutes down the road. They had a huge selection, when my dad asked about it the guy giving us the rental said they pretty much served all the vacation homes around the lake. Most of them were airbnb rental properties, like the cabin we were staying in. Visitors needed rentals all summer, and it saved the owners from having to take care of canoes themselves for no extra profit. My dad talked to him for a while about what a good business that was. Dads will be dads. We picked out a pair of two person canoes and loaded them up on the roof of the car. They looked ridiculous on our old ford escape, but we only needed to get them to and from the cabin.

We came back to mom and Liv waiting on the porch, sunscreen pre applied in matching sun hats. They both had on shorts over swimsuits, though my mom was in her one piece with a cover as well, while Liv sat shirtless with just her bikini top on.

"Seems you guys were working hard to get ready for us." I said jokingly.

"You know it." They chorused.

Dad and I carried the canoes down to the beach, while they watched, walking along with us and making comments about how strong we were. After we dropped the second one into the water, our mom wolf whistled suggestively at dad, who flexed his ample dad bod for her.

"You guys are gross," Liv said. She walked around next to me. It looked like our parents would take one, and me and Liv would take the other.

"You could've helped," I shot at Liv. She gave me a mischievous look.

"Why would I help when I have my hunk of a brother to do it for me?"

"To save your hunk of a brother from future back problems."

She giggled at me. "You're such a baby. Speaking of your back, you want me to do your sunscreen?"

"I was going to keep my shirt on, I don't want to burn."

"Oh shut it. You could use the sun. I'll do your back right now."

"I'm starting to think you want to see me shirtless."

"I wouldn't complain about it." She said, her lip curling a bit. "Besides, it's only fair."

"Fair?"

"Like I haven't caught you staring at my boobs like five times since you guys got back."

I blushed. There was something about the unbuttoned shorts, through which I could see the red bikini bottoms, and the rest of my sister's slender body, her skin glistening from sweat and suntan lotion, that was repeatedly grabbing my attention.

"Sorry."

"Shirt off." She commanded knowingly, hand on her hip. I took it off. Liv took the sunscreen, sprayed some into her hands and motioned for me to spin. I did, and she slapped my back, lathering me up.

"Get out here slow pokes!" Our dad yelled at us. He and mom had already pushed off, and were cruising out into the water, already past the floating platform.

Liv finished getting all over my back and shoulders. "All set," She said, and gave me a cheeky slap on the ass.

I jumped slightly when she hit me, and turned to get her back, but she was already skipping into the canoe, lowering herself into the front and picking up a paddle, an innocent expression on her face.

We had been pretty active growing up, so canoeing was nothing new. It took me a second, but soon I got back into the rhythm of steering and we were cruising along after our parents. We did a rough lap around the lake, turning the natural bend into the larger section. Immediately we were met with a busy summer scene. People fishing, other canoes and kayaks, speed boats out for a spin, dragging tubers and water skiers behind them. It seemed our little section of the lake was the smallest offshoot of a much larger area. The rest of the lake was packed, and we were waving or saying 'beautiful day isn't it?' to someone new every few hundred feet. Suddenly I was thankful my dad had picked the cabin. It must have been less desirable because of its age, but the privacy of our beach made up for it. I couldn't imagine being on the main shore, surrounded by all these people all the time.

The day had promised to be hot, and it was. As it neared midday, the sun became a burning sphere in the sky, relentlessly beating down on us, especially as exposed as we were out on the water. I reapplied twice, worried about my back, and would have put my shirt back on if not for the looks Liv was giving me. Periodically she'd turn back and let her hazel eyes give me a brief scan. She wasn't even trying to be sneaky about it, and every time it gave me a warm feeling inside, and a little confidence boost. At one point we were paddling by an old couple fishing, and the man called out to us.

He started with the customary "Hot one huh?" Then after we agreed, turned to his wife. "They are such a cute young couple aren't they?"

She nodded. "I remember when we were that young. Enjoy it you two! You won't stay that attractive forever!" Then she called to Liv specifically, "Make use of it every night you can, while it still works!"

I was going to protest their characterization of us, but Liv answered first. "I plan on it!" She yelled back, leaving me speechless.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I heard the old man say to his wife as they were carried out of earshot.

"You plan on it?" I called to Liv. She didn't turn around, her only reply was her laughter, dancing in the air back toward me.

As noon came and went, the sun was fast becoming too strong. The one lap was all we managed, and even then we cut it short, turning away from the last segment to head straight back to our secluded section of water. Our parents beat us back, and by the time Liv and I were beaching up by the cabin, dad had pulled their canoe ashore and mom was inside starting on lunch.

"I need to cool off." Liv said, after we had disembarked and I'd gotten the canoe onto the sand. She slipped out of her shorts and dropped her sun hat on the sand, then waded out into the water. She moved very intentionally, and this time I didn't feel embarrassed ogling her. Her skin was already beginning to tan, and she glistened in the sun. It was all I could do to get the paddles in and my own shorts off. I waded in after her in just my boxers, and we both quickly dove into the cool water. It was bliss.

"I should spend some time in the shade." I said after our short dip. I could feel her eyes on me as I headed back toward the shore. It felt good, knowing she was looking me up and down, knowing she had seen my water logged boxers hugging close to my cock, not being shy about looking at it.

Liv followed me in, and, grabbing our discarded clothes, we walked back to the cabin. The sun was so strong there was no need for towels, and we had mostly dried off by the time we let ourselves inside. The shade was a welcome relief, and the cabin, while not cold by any stretch of the imagination lacking air conditioning as it did, was much cooler. Mom had prepared a light lunch of fresh fruit and cold sandwiches. We grazed a bit, but all four of us were spent from being out on the water. Dad laid down for a nap. Mom and Liv decided to go for a short grocery run, wanting to spend some time in air conditioning. It sounded nice, and I was going to go with them, but then realized with them gone, and dad asleep, I would have a unique and rare opportunity to be alone. I said thanks but no thanks, a siesta sounded more appealing to me. I laid down on the couch, fully planning to fake doze until they were gone, then go into Liv and I's room and finally get a nut off.

I started suddenly, still on the couch. I looked around. Liv and mom weren't back yet, and dad was still asleep. I realized I had no idea how long I'd been out for. I glanced at my phone. It was a quarter past two. The girls had left for town around one thirty. I think. Maybe a bit before. I wasn't sure. I jumped up and climbed the ladder to the loft, letting myself into the bedroom. Maybe I still had time, if I was fast. I shut the door behind me, but it didn't lock. At least I had the ladder as a warning. I had changed when we got back to the cabin, putting on different dry boxers and shorts, though I'd refrained from putting a shirt on. It was too hot to bother. I lay on the bed and pulled my bottoms down to my ankles. With the heat and perpetual horniness, it felt like my dick was permanently at eighty percent. It barely took a stroke and I was hard, my balls instantly aching for release.

I spent way too long trying to pull up porn on my phone. Service really was bad, and nothing would load. Stroking away, I resigned myself to my imagination... and there was one person who jumped to mind. Liv. I thought about us in the shower again, only this time I took the lead. I kissed her passionately, pressing our naked bodies against each other, taking both her full and firm ass cheeks into my hands. Then I turned her around, and slowly inserted myself into her... It was so wrong, I knew I shouldn't be thinking about it. But I was starved for material, and the morning canoeing had confirmed for me she was teasing me on purpose. I couldn't imagine why, maybe it was just to be a bratty little sister. But maybe not... I was getting close, I kept going... I'd fuck her hard from behind, in the lukewarm shower, she'd press both hands up against the wall...

A door opened. Bags hit the counter. "Will, come see what we got!" Liv called for me. Mom shushed her in case dad and I were still asleep. Liv said something quieter, I picked up "long enough" and that was it. Then all of a sudden the ladder was creaking.

Fuck. My cock hurt. I needed to cum so bad. I had no choice but to stop. I grabbed at my shorts and pulled them up haphazardly over my glistening dick. I tried to hide my compromising position by rolling over toward the wall... just as the door shot open and Liv bounded onto the bed.

"Wake up sleepyhead, come see what I got you." She jumped right next to me, grabbing at my arm to pull me back over.

I groaned, pretending to be groggy from sleep. I tried to prevent her from rolling me over immediately, but she was relentless, and resisting longer would just make her more suspicious.

"Wake up dumbass." Liv pulled again and I gave in, rolling to face her, fake rubbing my eyes as if I'd been napping.

"What?" I mumbled. My dick was still hard as shit. And it fucking hurt. I glanced at Liv's face between my fingers. She stared directly at my crotch, whatever she had been excited to show me momentarily forgotten. Her eyes were even a little glazed over, and her lip started to curl ever so slightly. "Why'd you wake me up?" I said clearer this time.

She snapped out of it, her smile returning. "I got us drinks. Come." She tugged at my hand and jumped off the bed, leaving the room. I looked down at what Liv had seen, and groaned again. I had failed to get my shorts all the way up. My dick was caught high in my boxers waistband, and while covered, the tip had left a massive precum wet spot. Liv had been looking directly at it. I felt my face heat up from embarrassment, despite the horny nature of my thoughts a moment ago. She must consider me the biggest horned up perv she'd ever seen. And I was her brother. And I hadn't even managed any relief. It'd been for nothing. The brief shame made my dick calm down enough for me to fix my shorts and head downstairs without anything betraying me.

The girls had gone on a shopping spree. They had food for the week, plenty of snacks, and restocked cleaning supplies and sunscreen. Liv had also bought tequila for me and her, as well as a variety of teas, lemonades, and juices to mix it with. We liked the unorthodox margaritas. Our parents drank, but preferred wine to hard liquor. Liv had woken dad up as well, who stumbled sleepy eyed out of the master bedroom to take stock of the supplies as well.

Liv made me a drink. A spicy marg with lots of ice. Our parents gave us a look but we laughed them off.

"It's vacation," Liv said.

"You're not exactly twenty one yet missy." My dad said to her.

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"Oh please, like you weren't buying drinks for me the whole time we were on the cruise." Liv replied, rolling her eyes at him. I raised an eyebrow at my dad. The cruise was the family trip they'd gone on last year, just the three of them.

"That was different."

"Yeah, what we're doing is legal," Liv said. Mom and I laughed.

I sat around for a while, sipping my drink. Liv made one for herself and sat with me at the counter. Dad helped mom unpack and put away the rest of the stuff. I was still shirtless, but Liv had put her shorts and a cover over her bikini for their trip to the store. We moved with our second drinks to the couches.

"We're going to go for a walk." Our mom told us. "You kids will be okay right?"

"We can entertain ourselves." Liv answered for us both. "I want to tan some more. Catch some late afternoon sun. I'll make Will come with me."

"Does Will want more sun?" Mom asked her but looked at me.

"I might just stay here."

"Oh don't be like that." Liv pouted. "I haven't seen you in so long, and you're going to let me lay out there all by myself?"

"I might get too hot."

"You can jump in the lake whenever it gets too much. I want to go out on that floating platform anyways."

I wasn't convinced.

"Well whatever you decide, don't drink too much too fast," Mom said. Dad had already put his shoes on and was waiting outside. "We'll be back in an hour or so, I think your father is determined to see the other side of our cove here."

"Have fun!" Liv and I told her, teasingly. She shut the door behind her and Liv turned to me again.

"Please come out with me?"

"I really don't wanna get burned."

"I promise you won't. I'll do your sunscreen myself."

I hesitated.

"You really expect me to believe you don't want to ogle me some more?" She stood up then, shrugging off her shorts and cover, once again exposing her scanty bikini. I almost audibly gulped. Sure as shit I wanted to ogle her. But I had also seen another opportunity for much needed alone time. I didn't know how to express that to my sister though. 'I don't want to hangout with you because I need to jack off.' Yeah, that wasn't good enough. I sighed, and she smiled, knowing I'd just given in.

"You better get every square inch." I said, handing her the sunscreen.

"I will." She said, a silly grin on her face.

I put on my swimsuit and we walked down to the lake. Holding the sunscreen and two towels high above my head, we waded out to the floating platform. I threw the stuff on it, then pulled myself up, Liv close behind me. It was decently stable, but still swayed with our weight. Careful not to fall off, we dried ourselves a bit, then spread out our two towels. Extremely faint sounds drifted from the larger part of the lake, carried by the lazy summer breeze. However, around our bend in our little cabin cove, we were the only two in sight. I noticed Liv looking as well, and got the sense she was watching for anyone else, but wasn't immediately sure why. I got my answer quick enough when, confident we were alone, she quickly undid her top, and slipped off her bottoms.

"Close your mouth Will, you look like a rabid dog." She said with a slight smile on her face.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked. I only got the briefest look at my naked sister before she lay face down on her towel, ass up.

"I don't want tan lines." She said matter of factly. "No one can see us, anyone who even could would be too far away to tell. Now get over here and put sunscreen on my back."

Speechless, I picked up the bottle of lotion and lurched toward her, the platform a little unsteady under my feet. I kneeled next to her, and rubbed in the sunscreen, trying not to stare at her ass, and the clear view I had of the back of her sex.

"I don't want my ass to burn because you're shy." She said, head on her hands tilted up at me and smirking. "Come on now."

I nodded, still a little shocked, and took her ass in my hands, rubbing the lotion in. It was firm. I tried not to squeeze too hard. Suddenly self conscious I glanced back at her face. She had moved to look forward, chin in her hands. Eyes closed, she didn't react to my touch. I did my best to look at the situation practically, focusing only on making sure I got every bit of skin. We had done our legs back at the cabin, so the ass was where I stopped. When I finished she mumbled a thanks.

"Don't feel bad about freeing yourself either. I certainly won't complain." Liv added after a second. Her voice was hard to read. Maybe it was the tequila, maybe I was finally just getting a little bit more comfortable with the casual nudity, but I thought what the hell, and pulled off my swimsuit. I wasn't as hard as I had been the last few times, but was close enough. Before I could get any more uncomfortable I copied Liv, laying face down on my own towel.

"Ugh.." She sighed, turning toward me. "Suppose I should return the favor before I get too comfortable."

Liv pushed herself up onto her knees, grabbed up the sunscreen and crawled over to me. I felt the cold squirt of the lotion on my back, and then her hands were on me, rubbing it in. She was very thorough, almost massage-like, and I found myself closing my eyes, enjoying the sensation. My cock strained, but it was safely trapped under me, and the uncomfortable position of it tamed my arousal somewhat. Liv did not hesitate as she got lower, rubbing a healthy amount into my butt. "There you go," she said finishing up. My turn to mumble a thanks as she retook her position face down next to me.

We lay in silence for a while. The day was still hot as hell, but the sun was less intense as it approached early evening. Tanning like this was not something I normally did, but there was something undeniably enjoyable about sunbathing next to a naked girl, even if it was my sister. I peeked an eye open, glancing at her ass and bare back. Fuck, I thought, especially if it's my sister. I tried to think of something else, looking away and concentrating on enjoying the warmth of the rays and the pleasantness of the day. Eventually I closed my eyes, and dozed, not quite asleep but not awake either. Meditative.

"Flip." Liv said at some point, breaking me out of my trance. She rolled around onto her back, shielding her eyes from the sun with her hand.

I opened my eyes and followed her lead, trying not to stare at her as I did. My dick sprang up, but I hurriedly laid my trunks across my bottom half. For modesty sure, but mostly because there was no chance I was risking a sunburn down there. Liv said nothing. Luckily the sun was so bright it kept me from spending the entire time staring at my sister's body. Even though she'd acknowledged my gaze, I didn't quite feel comfortable openly staring yet. We didn't stay on our backs as long, and Liv was soon saying we should flip again, and reapply.

"You need to cool off?" her eyes squinted at me, her cheek against the towel. "Better to dunk now so as not to wash the sunscreen off."

"Nah I'm good."

"Alright then, on your stomach."

"Whatever you say. Here, let me get you."

"I went first last time, let me." She said, as I had moved to grab the sunscreen. I accepted and turned instead, going back to laying flat. I tried not to look as she sat back on her thighs, her nakedness hard to ignore as she came closer. Her skin glistened invitingly around her nipples, her toned stomach flexing. She caught me looking. I cleared my throat and looked away, but not before I saw her break a mischievous grin. Cold lotion hit my back, and her small hands were rubbing me up and down once again. Liv worked just as efficiently as she did the first time, but I could have sworn she gripped my ass a little tighter once or twice, and let the tips of her fingers graze my scrote, almost touching my balls.

"Alright, my turn." She sprawled again, looking over at me expectantly. I pushed myself up onto my own legs. My cock quickly stood tall, twitching once or twice. Liv made no attempt to look away. She watched it unabashedly, before her eyes trailed up my own chest and we made eye contact. "I'm waiting." She breathed.

I lathered her carefully. The first time my dick had been safely covered by my swim trunks. Now all it would take is a slight shift forward and down, and it'd be jabbing her in the side. It didn't help that the platform swayed in the water, making my balance less than sure. I was so tense, I didn't realize how hard I was pressing the lotion into her, more working her back muscles than simply applying sunscreen. I realized I was giving an inadvertent massage when I hit a knot under her shoulder blade. Instinctively I worked it out, and she let out a soft moan.

"Oh my god, that feels good." Liv sighed. "Think you could do that all over my back?" She glanced behind herself up at me. "While you're there that is?"

"Wait a second," I said. "Did you want to go second this time so you could trick me into a massage?"

Her face was pure innocence. "I plead the fifth."

"Scheming brat." I said, "I"ll give you one, just let me throw my trunks on. This thing is too unsteady," I referenced the makeshift dock we were on. "I need to sit on your back in order to press hard enough."

"Why would you need your swimsuit for that?" Liv asked.

"Uh, do you want me sitting on you naked?" I asked in response. "Don't know if you've run the physics in your head, but a certain something would be laying on you."

"I don't mind..." Liv said. She spoke quietly, and she had turned her face away and closed her eyes again, so it was hard for me to read what she wanted. I took it to mean she was leaving the decision up to me. I knew what my dick wanted. But I wasn't sure what I wanted. I struggled with it for a second. Was this crossing a line? Massages were sensual, but not inherently sexual. It was no different than being in the shower together, or applying lotion, both of which we'd done naked already. I wondered if I'd be brave enough to do what I was about to do if I'd been able to jack off that morning. Best not worry about that. I pulled myself carefully on top of her.

I sat in the small of her back, a little above her butt. I kept myself on my knees, so as not to put my full weight on her, but skin touched skin. I became horribly aware of my balls nestling on her back, as well as my thighs pressing into her sides. For once I was thankful my dick was hard, otherwise it too would by laying across her back. I thought at any moment she'd say she'd been joking, call me a perv, and say she was going to tell mom and dad. But she didn't. Liv stayed still, breathing calmly under me. I took a deep breath and started the massage, focusing on her upper back, shoulders and neck first. She sighed in pleasure under me.

I was good at massages. I'd often given them to her growing up, and it'd become a mainstay of physicality between us. Even when we were teens and regularly fighting, I'd often caved in to give her a back massage. I liked to think I was practicing for eventual girlfriends, and true the skill had served me well so far in college. I was known for giving good massages, and girls had often practically launched themselves onto my bed, racing each other to take their shirts off and be first in line for a Will massage.

But that day, out on that gently rocking platform, butt ass nude with my sister under me, I realized something. I had never felt the same as when I gave Liv a massage. I had only ever really gotten satisfaction out of hearing her soft coos, feeling her movements, her quiet moans of pleasure and pain as I worked out an especially tense kink. I had only gotten better at it for her, I had only ever cared about making her feel good.

I also realized I'd missed it. As much as it was hard work, and left my own hands aching, in the year and a half we'd been apart, I'd missed giving my sister massages. I'd missed feeling her under me, responding to her body with my hands, making her feel good. I slowly went lower as I worked across her naked back, feeling her respond under me. I got close to her spine, pressing into a knot, and felt her push herself against the shifting platform, no doubt biting her lip as she pushed back against my hands, hurting in all the right ways. I got lower and lower, working around myself at the small of her back. She was less tight here, and I didn't have to push nearly as hard, nor spend as long a time working at it.

That left only her glutes. I'd massaged them before, but she'd always been clothed. We'd always been clothed. And to get at them now I'd have to scout down onto her upper thighs. Which would leave a certain stiff something nuzzled up against her ass.

Liv must have sensed my pause. "Done already?"

"I'll do your glutes," referring to her ass as such felt less suggestive. "But I should probably put on my trunks. I don't want to poke you."

"Poke me. Really it's fine. I just don't want you to stop."

"You sure?" I said. "Isn't that a bit weird?"

She shifted under me. "I don't think so. Not like you're poking it into me." She giggled, but I could tell it was more of a nervous laugh.

"Okay, if you're absolutely sure." I decided not to address her risky joke.

"I absolutely am. I ain't cutting short my first Will massage in almost two years. Not allowed." her voice was more confident, and that made me feel better. "I won't let you off without rubbing down my ass."

"Yes ma'am." I said, smiling, and shifted down. My estimation had been pretty spot on. I was too hard to nestle between her ass cheeks, that would have taken some pressure, but almost my whole length lay against her ass. Trying not to think about how badly I wanted to add that pressure, I went to work with my hands. I started on her medius, rubbing harder and harder in small circles. I tried not to think about my dick touching my sister, but it was practically impossible not to. After a minute or so, I cracked. I stopped the massage for a second and broke the silence.

"Are you sure this isn't weird for you? My dick is literally on you right now."

Liv sighed, I heard playful annoyance in her tone. "No, it's not weird for me. It feels damn good actually, I missed your hands." She turned her head back to the side. Flat on the towel, she gazed up at me out of the corner of her pretty eyes. "Remember the games we used to play when we were little?"

"Some of them." I said hesitantly, not sure where this was going.

"Do you remember...that game?" She gave me a look, and somehow I knew exactly what she was talking about. My face went bright red. "I'll take that as a yes." Liv giggled.

After that famous Disney trip, when we were really little, and we started hanging out more, Liv and I had often... showed each other our 'things'. It had never gone beyond a nudge here and there. Neither of us saw it as wrong, we were naive kids simply interested in how we had different parts.

"We didn't know what we were doing..." I started.

"Course we didn't," Liv said. "But I was always fascinated by your dick. How it got all hard, and then soft, and then hard again. That was so cool. Weren't you fascinated by my body?"

I admitted I was.

"It's not weird now, cause it wasn't weird then. And I'll be honest with you. I like your body a lot more now." Liv said. She added the last part a bit quieter, almost shy to admit it. Something about the way she said it sent a jolt of electricity through me.

"I like your body a lot more now too," I admitted.

Liv giggled. "Yeah, I kinda guessed. You're not exactly stealthy, you know. And your thing hasn't gone down the entire time we've been here."

"I can't help it." I said, the strain must have been apparent in my voice, cause she just giggled harder. Then I added something. I wasn't exactly sure where it came from, I just spit it out.

"You're kinda my dream girl, you know."

Liv got really quiet. I wasn't sure if I'd said too much. I immediately regretted it. I was about to take it back, and apologize over and over again, when I became aware of a whirring sound. I realized it had been there for a while, but only now was loud enough to register. Liv heard it too.

"Shit," she said, "A boat."

I glanced behind myself and, sure enough, a small engined rowboat had found our cove, and was shooting across the water, getting closer every second. Someone in the front waved at us. I waved back, and cursed.

"Fuck." I said, swinging off of Liv. I grabbed my trunks and hurriedly pulled them up. My sister pushed herself up and pulled on her bottoms first, then stayed turned away from the approaching boat as she tied her top.

"You think they saw us?" She asked me.

"They definitely saw us, but I doubt they could see we were naked. And even then probably just think we were sunbathing." I glanced at her. "Which I suppose we were."

"We probably didn't have to move," She said after a second. She had waved good naturedly, but the boat had realized the cove was a dead end, and was already turning around.

"No big deal, I was getting hot, and mom and dad are probably back from their walk."

Liv didn't say anything, and just started folding up her towel. I thought our interrupted conversation, and situation, would go unresolved. It didn't feel good. I was pretty sure I had offended her with my last profession, but now I didn't know how to bring it up. I was resigned to feeling like shit, when Liv finally spoke, right before slipping into the water.

"Don't think you're getting off that easily." She said, her troublemaking look back on her face. "I want the rest of my massage later tonight."

"Yes ma'am." I replied. She slipped into the water with a small splash, and I went to join her, a smile back on my face.

We took our time going back to the cabin, cooling our blazing skin in the water. Neither of us had burned, thanks to each other's lathering efforts, but we were both already darker than we had been a day ago. One of our friends growing up had always professed his jealousy at our 'olive oil skin'. I had liked that, thinking it an apt description of the brown sheen our white skin took on after being in the sun. Olivia had more of it than I did, and as we took turns holding the towels and sunscreen while the other dunked, I watched the water ripple off her copper skin with unmasked admiration.

Our parents were in fact back when we entered the cabin. Dad was cooking something for dinner, a light rice dish, and mom was collapsed on the couch. I couldn't blame her, it was hot as fuck in the cabin. The sun had been shining through the windows and door the last few hours, heating the small building like an oven, and all the hot air got trapped in the rafters. They had the door and windows open, but it was doing little to combat the suffocating heat.

"It's so much cooler outside, come on mom." Liv beckoned her. "I'll pour you a drink with lots of ice."

I helped dad in the kitchen while Liv cooled mom off. We ate outside. The food and Liv's attention gave mom a second wind, and this time when the bugs started to come back out we went to the table inside to fulfill her request of a board game night. That had always been our mom's favorite thing to do as a family. The three of us had a conspiracy it was because she always won, and she did always win, but we had fun too.

We played a variety of things in the hot cabin. We started with Catan, mom's favorite. In total we played three rounds, mostly because I won the second time and mom was convinced I cheated, so she demanded we play again so she could end on a win (she had won the first round, and she did in fact win the third).

After Catan we played a card game Liv really liked called Dominion. I had always made fun of her for being a nerd about it, but secretly I loved hearing her talk about the cards. She always had the newest expansion, and her eyes would light up in this really passionate way whenever she explained new strategies or new cards she was excited about. Three expansions had released since last I played, so I got plenty of time to admire that passion. We played two rounds of that, and of course she won both. Liv and I shared more mix drinks, trying the variety of mixers she had gotten until we settled on a favorite: a spicy peach tea.

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After Dominion we went casual, playing some simple card games. My mom was still the best at that too, though I did pull out a round of crazy eights. My dad asked for a go fish cool down, which we were happy to provide him. I think the three of us kinda let him win too, the rest of us already having gotten a few wins that night. By then it was getting pretty late. We talked about what we could do tomorrow. Liv was clear about how me and her needed to finish our tan, the implications of which were not lost on me. Dad said if we really wanted, there were boats available you could rent by the hour for tubing or water skiing. Neither Liv or I were very compelled by the idea, so he let it go.

"You can't just lay around, sunbathe, and swim all week." Dad said at some point, after we shot down a few other ideas.

"What's so wrong with that?" Liv said. She'd left the table and laid sprawled out on the area rug that covered the wood floor. We were on our third drink, or maybe fourth. I couldn't quite remember. "Also, Will, I want the rest of my massage. I'm cashing in." She mumbled.

"She's already got you working with those hands of yours, huh?" Mom said.

"I gave her one while we sunbathed, but I got too hot in the sun." I explained, leaving out the part about us being buck ass nude. "Told her I'd make it up to her."

"Make it up to me!" She called again from the floor.

"You better get to work," Mom said to me. "I'm going to turn in."

"I'll join you, gonna take a cold shower first, try and beat the heat a bit." Dad said. He had been moving the gaming stuff to the counter, and cleaning up the empty glasses on the table.

"Will!" Liv yelled again into the floor.

"Coming," I assured her, standing up and stretching a bit. I had half been hoping to make up for the interrupted massage in the privacy of our room. Maybe it was the alcohol, but looking back at us leaving the platform, I'd thought she was insinuating something with how specific she'd been about making the massage up to her later that night. I suppose not.

I assumed the position overtop of her, on her thighs. We'd both changed out of our swimsuits before dinner. I'd opted for shorts, and did have a shirt on now. Liv had put on small jean shorts, and a crop top. I could have just started with her ass, but didn't want to short change her again. I intended on giving her the full experience, start to finish. As such, I started with her neck, carefully working her out, moving slowly into her shoulders and then upper back. Eventually she got tired of me rubbing through the shirt, and went to take it off. I assumed she had a bra on, and while a little risky, it had not been uncommon for me to give her a massage with her shirt off when we were teens. It was a small white shirt... and she didn't have anything under it. All of a sudden I was staring at her boobs.

"What are you doing?" I hissed. Mom had gone into the bedroom, but the door was still cracked. Dad was showering, but could be out any minute, and would have to come out to cross into their room.

"It's no big deal, I'll be on my stomach."

"Our parents?"

"What about them?"

"Dad will be done eventually. And what if mom, like, needs a drink of water?"

She thought about it for a second, then sighed. "You're right. C'mon." Without putting her shirt back on, Liv stood up and walked over to the ladder, climbing it with the customary creaks. Suddenly it looked like I was getting my wish of a private massage after all. Shaking my head at her brashness, and wondering if she had had too much to drink, I followed her up the ladder.

The heat hit like a truck. All the hot air, blasted by the sun all day, had cycled up into and been trapped in the loft. The rest of the cabin was easily in the eighties, but I would not have been surprised to learn the upstairs was comfortably in the nineties. It was a virtual sauna. I took a deep breath in the heat. I dealt with heat well usually, but even this was intense for me. I followed Liv into our room. She was sitting on the bed, still topless, also heat shocked.

"Woah." She said

"Yeah... might be hard to sleep tonight."

"You're telling me." She wiped her brow. "But this'll make for a sweet massage room."

"Yeah, but I'll only be able to go half as long. Hurry up and flip over before I faint."

"One second," Liv stood and shimmied out of her shorts. She paused again, looking at the door. I could guess where her mind was at.

"If we shut that, it'll get worse in here," I said.

"Then don't. We'll hear if they come up. Besides, why would they ever need to?" She said about our parents.

"You have a point."

"Should be safe." With that she slipped her panties off too, revealing for the second time that day her shaved pussy. I couldn't help but stare. Slender and nubile, my sister really was so pretty. I thought about telling her that, but hesitated, remembering my slip up on the makeshift deck. She didn't give me long to look, turning and laying on her stomach, on top of the sheets.

"Ready." She confirmed.

I hopped up on the bed with her, taking the position I left off in. It was much easier to massage her bareback, and as I was still clothed, I had no taboo contact distracting me. I worked out what knots I'd missed earlier, heading downward at a steady rate, making sure to get every single part of her. Liv bent into the bed, straining and squirming under my hands, every once in a while letting out a "ahh" or "ooohh" as I pried a muscle loose. I was just starting on her upper ass when there was the sound of our dad getting out of the shower. I paused, and noticed Liv open her eyes and stare at the door. There was the sound of movement below, some fumbling in the kitchen, then:

"Goodnight you two!"

"Goodnight" Liv and I yelled back. Satisfied, our dad flipped the main room light off, plunging the outside into darkness. The light in our room was still on, so I waited until I heard the door close directly under us to start again. I took an extra moment to catch my breath. It was so hot. I was sweating pretty heavily already, and wiped some moisture off my face with my shirt. When I opened my eyes again I saw Liv giving me an eye.

"Getting a little hot up there?" She asked.

"A bit."

"Would you last longer with your clothes off?"

"I might."

"Then what are you waiting for? I can't be the only one giving a show!" We were talking in low voices, lest anything we say carry through the open door to the wrong ears. Something about the prodding in Liv's voice stopped me from questioning it further. I swung off of her and took my shirt off. Her head on her side, her hazel eyes stared directly at me, watching me undress. I slipped my shorts and boxers off in one motion. For the first time my dick didn't spring free, only at about seventy percent. Liv raised an eyebrow.

"It's really fucking hot." I said as a meager explanation.

"It just got hotter," Liv smirked. "Get the light too."

I obliged, flipping the switch. We were plunged into momentary darkness, but it was another clear night, so our eyes adjusted, and we could see well enough by the moonlight. I walked slowly over to Liv, where she lay waiting for me, and swung back up on top of her, into the exact position we had been in that afternoon. The only difference this time was where my dick fell. Not quite fully erect, not yet, for a brief moment it landed directly in her ass crack. She giggled at the feeling, and wiggled playfully under me, shaking her cheeks slightly around my dick. That was all it took. My boner was back, and it peeled itself back up onto the side of her ass.

Naked myself, I noticed now Liv was sticky with sweat too. Our bodies stuck together, both trying desperately to cool themselves off. I picked up where I had left off, on the top of her ass, and slowly worked my way down. It was a bit of a different experience in the dim light. I'd only ever touched her while being able to see exactly what I was doing. I could still see the majority, but there was much more room for guesswork. With the light on, I'd been able to see the back of her pussy, now that it was off, there was nothing between her ass but enticing shadows. I tried not to think about it.

I spent a lot of time on her maximus, deep rubbing her ass cheeks until I got sighs of release from her on both sides. I wanted to keep going, I really did, but a little into her upper thighs, and my hands ached and I was breathing heavily in the stuffy room. I paused and Liv noticed.

"Thanks. I know it's hot. You can be done. That was amazing." She reached a hand back trying to find a piece of me. She touched my arm and gave it a squeeze.

Gratefully, I slid off her toward the side where the wall and bed met. I was very aware of how our skin unstuck itself, the feeling of our bodies pulling apart. I backed up against the wall, so that I was propped up slightly width wise across the bed. I wanted to be lengthwise, parallel with Liv, but it was so hot I just took a breather. Liv flipped over onto her back, and scooted up against the headpost, so that she was also half sitting, perpendicular to me. Even in the dark, I could make out most of her features. She watched me, and I watched her.

"Thanks, I really missed your massages."

"I missed giving them." I told her, honestly.

"It really wasn't the same with you gone." Liv spoke in a small voice.

"Well I really missed being at home. I really missed you."

Liv didn't say anything right away. I couldn't tell why, but it seemed like I hadn't said exactly what she wanted to hear. I didn't know what she wanted to hear, so said nothing else. She was quiet for so long in the hot darkness, I almost thought she might have fallen asleep. But then she spoke again. The tone in her voice was different. Instead of reminiscent, and emotional, it was light again. Playful and mischievous. Like she always talked when she was about to get into some trouble.

"Have you had a chance to uhh, relieve it yet?"

"Relieve what?" I knew what she meant, but wanted to hear her say it.

"You know, your dick. It's staring me in the face right now. I've heard other guys say it starts to hurt if it's hard for too long."

"It can, I suppose, but it's more like an ache."

"Is that a no?"

"That's a no." I said. "I tried while you were shopping, but didn't finish in time." I had no idea why I added that second bit.

Liv giggled. "Yeah... again, you're not exactly stealthy."

"Why is my sister asking about my jerk off habits?"

I saw her shift in the dark. "I feel bad. I feel like I've interrupted you, like twice now. Cock blocked you with yourself." Another small laugh. Three times. I thought, thinking about the morning bathroom banging. "Do you want to do it now?"

"What?" I'd heard her, but wasn't sure if I'd heard her right.

"Masturbate. You can do it right now. I wouldn't mind."

"I was right! Showering together was step one. Now jacking off in front of each other is the only logical progression."

Even in the dark I knew she was rolling her eyes at me. "Oh shut up. If anything it went nudity, massage, then masturbating. I'm trying to be accommodating here. Will you or not?"

"I could just go downstairs if I wanted, do it in the bathroom."

"Nothing's stopping you. But I can't imagine that would be as comfortable as doing it in bed."

"No, it's not. You have a point."

"Then do it. Really, I don't mind." Liv watched me, but in the lowlight I couldn't quite read her face, the minutiae of her expression hidden in the shadows. I wasn't sure if I should be joking or serious with my reply. Despite all the nudity, and now the contact, I couldn't quite get past doing something explicitly sexual in front of my sister. There was always the chance she was messing with me. I decided to test the waters.

"Well in the shower you said you'd look away. Would you look away now?"

"I suppose, if you wanted me too." She shrugged. "But it's a little dark, I can't see clearly anyways."

I decided to test her even more. "It almost sounds like you want me to masturbate in front of you." It was risky, but was as close to asking her 'what do you want?' without saying the words. She could just as easily go 'ew, gross' as 'yes'. What she did say... Well, I wasn't expecting that.

Liv let out an exaggerated sigh. "Fine, you got me. I want to rub one out too, and I would feel way more comfortable doing it if you were too."

I was not expecting that. I burst out laughing. "And here you had me thinking I was the horned up sibling."

"Shut up. Neither of us are ones to talk." She gave me a playful kick. Our legs were close together already, and after pushing her foot into my calf she kept it on top of my shin. Something about even that small contact increased the tension between us. My dick ached. "You aren't the only one unable to get alone time on this trip." Even in the darkness, I could tell Liv wasn't looking at my face anymore, instead running her eyes over my body. "Finding out my brother has only gotten hotter since leaving me definitely has not helped either."

"Hotter?"

"I already said I was always interested in your body. College has been... good for you. For your figure."

"It almost sounds like someone has a crush." I said, my turn to smirk. Liv didn't respond. I took on a more serious tone. "I feel the same about you. You've really... uh... grown up."

We were quiet for a second.

"It doesn't feel weird to you?" I finally asked.

"No. Does it feel weird to you?"

"No," I admitted. It had at first, but as we'd talked, and got closer and more comfortable with each other, suddenly I realized it no longer felt weird at all. It felt innocent, wholesome, even right.

"So, to recap, we're both driving each other crazy," Liv said, her voice quiet. "And we can either suffer through the week tiptoeing around it, or just rip the bandaid off now." I realized she was trying to figure out how to start, and that in a way we'd already agreed this was going to happen.

"I vote to rip the bandaid off." I said, matching her low tone.

"Me too." Liv said. We looked at each other, making shadowy eye contact.

Suddenly I became even more aware of the heat in the room. I was covered in a light sweat. I could see faint traces of moisture on Liv as well, on her boobs, near her nipples, on her toned stomach and slender thighs. I decided to go for it. I reached down and gripped my hard dick in my hand, never once looking away from my sister. Tentatively, I started stroking. Even though we'd just agreed to this, I wanted to give her every opportunity to back out. I couldn't risk hurting her, not Olivia. Not ever.

Liv didn't flinch. She watched my hand work up and down my dick, her mouth open ever so slightly. Watching her watch me was so incredibly hot. I felt my dick pulse under my hand. I resisted the urge to start stroking faster. I wanted this to last. She watched me for maybe a minute or two before moving herself. I felt Liv's foot shift onto my thigh as she spread her own legs. My gaze had been going from her eyes to her boobs, and back. Now they went to the cute lips between her legs. She spread wide, I can only imagine for my benefit, her foot and calf coming to rest on my upper thigh, curled around my leg. Slowly she traced her hand around her slit, before starting to rub just as slowly as I was stroking. Her eyes never left my cock.

We were both breathing heavily now. The room was stifling, and the increased heart rates and active motions had caused us both to sweat even more. I continued to work my cock, a little faster, then slower, then faster again. My eyes ran up and down my sister's naked body. Liv shuddered, her ragged breaths coming just as fast as my own. One of her hands played with her boobs, squeezing and every so often tweaking a nipple. The other was rubbing her clit, pleasuring herself as she watched me do the same. Her body glistened In the quiet light of the moon coming in through the skylight. I felt the leg she'd hooked over mine tense, almost as if she was trying to pull me closer. Without really thinking, I switched hands, putting my left on my shaft, and my right on her leg. Her response was immediate. I felt her tremble under my hand. I gave her a squeeze, and Liv's breath caught.

I didn't really apply any pressure one way or the other, but I felt her gravitate toward my touch. My hand traced up her leg, reaching her lower thigh, just above the knee. She started to lean toward me, almost sitting up, I felt her shift weight as she responded to my caressing. I leaned forward too, separating from the wall I was using as a back rest. Still stroking myself, I nudged closer to her as she nudged closer to me. Our legs were now fully entangled, and there was maybe less than a foot between us.

I stared into her eyes, framed by that dirty blonde hair, two little hazel lights in the night, and she stared into mine. Liv was biting her lip, her cute pouting lip that had haunted me my whole life. Forgetting my dick for a second, I took her head in both hands, pulled her toward me, and kissed her on the lips.

We kissed with a sudden and deep passion. For that brief, magical moment, the heat was forgotten, our masquerade of masturbation was forgotten, the cabin and everything around us; forgotten. It was only us, sharing our first kiss. Liv's lips were soft and wet, with a hint of salt from the sweat that got caught between us. Both our mouths moved, slow and gentle, exploring each other carefully, hesitantly. I held the sides of her head and neck, under her chin, pulling her to me as tenderly as I could. Her hands found my sides, and arms and shoulders, running over me as we kissed, not sure where they wanted to land. When we separated, it felt like a part of me died. I looked deep into her eyes, hoping against hope she wasn't about to cut this experience short, that she'd felt some shred of what I had.

Liv's breath came heavy, her voice husky. "Took you long enough." That was all she said, and she reached for me again.

We kissed for a long time, just kissed. Naked in bed together, both awkwardly leaning forward, with our legs a mess between us. It was an innocent kiss, a special kiss, the kiss that happens when two people finally give in to each other for the first time, and hardly expect anything else to happen, much less register what else there is to do. Liv was the best kiss I had ever had in my life. I had never really registered what made a kiss good or bad. They had always just been kisses to me. Kissing Liv was good. It was really good.

When we came up for air the second time, I finally became aware of my back, which was starting to hurt a bit from the awkward posture. I untangled myself from Liv, and pulled myself all the way forward, until we were next to each other, laying propped up on the pile of pillows she'd brought. The second I was comfortable, she pulled herself back into me with another kiss. This one was shorter and more aggressive. Liv giggled, causing me to pull away briefly.

"What?" I whispered.

"You're really poking me now."

I was too. My cock pressed up against her belly.

"Well our, erhm, session, kinda got interrupted. Again."

"You haven't finished yet? Poor baby brother." Liv cooed, and I melted. "Let me help." Her small hand reached down into the space between us, and found my cock. It took a little maneuvering, but she was able to get a good hold on it. She started stroking me carefully, delicately. "Does that feel good?" She asked after a second. I nodded faster than I ever had in my entire life. I pulled her lips to mine again and we kissed some more.

Most handjobs I'd ever gotten had been too rough. My sister was careful, stroking softly up and down, rubbing a thumb on the head every once in a while, and regularly dropping down to squeeze my balls. It was nothing transcendent, not apt to make me cum immediately, rather it was sweet, sensual, and caring. And in that moment, that was all I wanted.

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On our sides as we were, my right hand stayed under her, fingers tangled up in her hair. But my left was free to explore, and did so as we kissed and she continued to stroke me. After running up and down her back and giving her butt a few squeezes, I found my way to her pussy. Liv was very wet, and as I teased around her labia she let out a soft moan into my mouth. I teased her for a while longer, making sure my fingers were covered in her wetness. I found her clit and started to play with it. Our lips separated when I did, and Liv fixed me with an almost pleading expression, her attention to my dick momentarily stopped. I teased her for a second or two more before slowly inserted a few fingers into her slit. She closed her eyes as I did, breathing hard. After a few seconds, her eyes opened again and she kissed me with renewed passion, while resuming her hand job. We let our hands work on each other for a while. I fingered her while she stroked my cock, while we kissed and lost our breath in the heat. At one point Liv's hand went still again, and her lips fell away from mine. She let out a sudden moan, surprising me with its volume.

"Shhhh" I whispered. "The door is still open." Her head moved hurriedly up and down to show she understood.

"Just don't stop." Liv spoke very softly, her voice wavering. I continued the exact motion I was using, and shortly after felt her shudder under me. Her orgasm was intense, and when it passed, she looked me in the eyes, said nothing, and kissed me again, her hand working up and down my shaft with restored vigor.

Usually this type of tender attention would not have been enough to get me to cum, or at least take a while, but I was so worked up. Added on to the fact that it was Liv gripping my cock, and it wasn't very long before I felt myself getting close. I grunted and felt her stop briefly. Liv looked at me expectantly.

"Sorry," I whispered. "I'm getting close."

"Put it in me." Liv spoke, her voice raw with arousal.

"I won't last," I warned.

"I'm on the pill. Just be quiet." Her eyes flicked down, reminding me where we were. In spite of my policing of her, as my orgasm approached, I had completely forgotten our parents were directly below us. And our door was open. Something about restating that realization turned me on even more. I was about to fuck my sister, ten or so feet above our parents, and at any moment they were two or three ladder rungs away from watching it happen. I trembled a bit.

We shifted our positions. I pushed myself up and to the left, and Liv scooted slightly to the right, until she was under me. We kissed as we scrambled, and her hand stayed on my cock, holding it like a link between us, loath to let it go. I propped myself up around her, leaning down to kiss her as she leaned up to kiss me back. She gave my cock a few extra tugs. The air around us was heavy, as hot as we felt.

"You sure?" I managed to get out, between pecks.

"I've never wanted anything more," Liv whispered. We were both panting, the sound of our breathing almost louder than our voices. "I want to feel you inside me."

I propped myself up on one arm, and reached down, meaning to take over for the hand she still had on my rod. Liv stopped me.

"I want to." She said, pulling my dick gently toward her. "Let me."

I nodded and kissed her as she lined us up. My swollen head poked her pussy lips. Both of us stifled moans into the other's mouth. She rubbed me up and down her slit, getting the head of my cock covered in her pussy juices. Then I felt her steady me at her opening, and pull gently. My turn to help, I thrusted forward, my hips adding the needed pressure. Liv was so wet, my cock slipped right through, and I entered her smoothly and slowly. Her hand released me as I went, coming to cup my face as our lips stayed locked together.

It was the hottest moment of my entire life, in every way imaginable. Liv's cunt was warm and wet, gripping and flexing around my cock as I slid inside of her. I went slow, steadily pushing farther and farther into her, until I bottomed out, deep inside my sister. Liv gasped as I did, her head moving past mine as her arms wrapped around me, gripping me hard. We stayed like that for a moment, quiet, melding together in the sultry heat of that cabin loft. I could hardly believe this was happening. I was balls deep in Liv, in my sister, in the most beautiful girl I'd ever known. I stayed still for what felt like an eternity. All my instincts were telling me to start thrusting, but I delayed, savoring the moment of pure intimacy.

Eventually I started moving, slow at first, pulling almost my full length out, before inserting it all the way back in. Already I knew I'd told her the truth; I was not going to last. Liv felt too fucking good. I started thrusting faster, long and deep strokes inside of her. We took a break from kissing, and Liv watched me fuck her, gripping me tight with her eyes locked on mine. The bed rocked under us, and after an exceptionally hard thrust, creaked slightly. I froze on top of her, remembering again the compromising position we were in. It would not be a good idea to wake our parents up with the sounds of a rocking bed above them. Liv hid a smile, and I think she would have laughed if not for our aforementioned efforts to be quiet.

"Careful there big guy," Liv purred. Then she wrapped her legs around me too, so that we were completely entwined. Pulling my head down with her hand, she tickled my ear with her tongue. "Fuck me quietly," She whispered.

Fuck that was sexy. I started up again, more careful this time, holding myself back to simple hip thrusts, driving my cock in and out of her with minimal other movement. Her legs pressed against my back and ass. We were both slick with sweat, breathing so hard for a second I wondered if our parents would hear us anyways, the unmistakable sound of our heavy panting bleeding through the floorboards. Liv ran her hand through my hair, tangling and pulling it. She let out a sound, half sigh half moan, cutting it short for fear of being too loud. I was almost there. I felt her shudder under me, and knew she was as close as I was. I could feel the pressure welling up from deep in my groin, my cock pulsing inside of her as I got ready to blow. I could feel the last two days of frustration and blue balls coming to a climax. I could feel the strain as I teetered on the cusp of a monumental orgasm.

"Cum in me." Liv gasped between heavy breaths. "Cum in me."

That did it. I came.

Liv quivered under me as she came again herself, but any recognition of that was far from my mind as the pleasure of my own orgasm overtook me. I erupted deep into her, spurting my seed in an explosion of pleasure. I felt each individual surge of semen, bucking into Liv as I kept cuming, and cuming, and cuming. Recovering first, she held me close, pulling me into her, and keeping me there as I crested my orgasm's climax. A few last twitches and my cock was finally spent. Coming down from my high, I collapsed, cock throbbing, still deep inside of my sister's pussy. Liv cooed softly as I reached the end of my orgasm, her hand playing with my hair as I buried my face into the pillows behind her.

I stayed still for a while, hot and exhausted. Liv traced circles lightly across my back. She'd relaxed her legs, but we stayed intertwined. And I stayed inside of her. My underused cock stayed relatively hard and extremely sensitive. Once some of the afterglow faded, I dragged my head from the pillows, and pushed myself up far enough to again be face to face with Liv. She was flush, and her hair stuck wet from sweat to her forehead. Mine probably was too, I realized. I could feel the wetness, the mugginess of the room. We were a sweaty mess, and everything smelled of sex. I looked into her eyes, and Liv looked into mine. My baby sister spoke first.

"Woah..." was all she said.

"Yeah..." I took another deep breath.

"I could feel you shaking. You came a fuck ton." Her voice was airy, a mix of awe and after orgasm bliss.

"I was really worked up."

"I can feel it dripping already. It's going to make a mess."

"Do you want me to do something about it? I could get a towel."

"And leave me? Don't you dare." She wrapped her legs around me again, keeping me trapped and buried deep inside her.

"Well, I don't see any reason for mom or dad to come up here. And even if they do, who says the cum stains are ours?"

Liv giggled, then took on a mock serious tone. "Oh, that wet spot? On my sheets that I put on the bed? Don't know what you're talking about."

"No idea where it came from." I took on a similar voice. "Cum fairy maybe. Cum leprechaun."

"Stop," Liv said, hitting me in the chest. "You're going to make me laugh."

"So?"

"Yeah, and when my laugh wakes up our parents, and dad comes up to see what all the commotion is about, and sees you balls deep in your sister, cum leaking out of her pussy? What then?"

"I tell him we couldn't sleep."

"You're an idiot," Liv said, smiling anyway.

"I know." I leaned down and kissed her again. She returned it wholeheartedly, still gripping me with her legs.

"As much as I want to stay like this forever," I said when we parted. "My arms are tired, and it's really fucking hot."

"It is, isn't it?" Liv said. "I suppose I can let you go... on one condition."

"Which is?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"You'll go cool off with me."

"But I was totally going to just fuck you and go to sleep," I joked. "What, you want me to spend more time with you?"

"Fucker. Fine then, get out of me." She untangled her legs and gave me a good push, and I fell off and to the side. My cock finally slipped out of her, and I could feel a lot of my cum coming with it.

"Fuck," Liv said. It was hard to see anything in the dark, but I knew a lot of me would currently be spilling out of her. "Let's hope they never feel a need to come up here."

I watched the shadowy lithe form of my sister stand up and fumble around. Liv swore, hit something, swore again, and then said 'fuck it' and hit the light switch. I squinted in the light for a second, and was treated with an incredible sight. My sweat covered nubile sister, bending over with her incredible ass outstretched, a clear bead of my cum dripping out of her and running down her leg. I thought she was going for a towel to wipe it up with, but she wasn't. She was grabbing one of my shirts. She threw it on, the hem came past her waist, almost half way down her thighs. It was sheer enough where you could tell she didn't have a bra on, but to betray the rest of her nakedness she'd have to bend pretty far over.

She glanced back at me. "You coming or not, asshole?"

"Just admiring the view."

She smirked and hit the light switch, again becoming only a shadow. "Well this 'view' is going for a night swim. And she ain't waiting any longer." With that Liv left the room out the open door, the sound of the ladder betraying her descent.

I jumped off the bed looking around in the darkness for clothes, while trying to figure out how many I needed. I knew they'd be shed the second we got to the water, but there was still the chance of running into either parent, wondering why we were leaving, or just going for a midnight piss. I settled on a pair of shorts, no boxers, hoping it would be enough in the dark. Liv waited for me at the door. She worked it open gently, trying to make as little noise as possible. I followed her lead, trying to be as stealthy as her when I shut it.

"Doesn't look like we woke them." I said, speaking at normal volume for the first time all night. I had looked at their door, but it was closed, light off.

Liv laughed. "So what if we did? They'll never be able to prove anything now."

"I think there's a certain amount of genetic material up there that begs to differ."

"You had a wet dream, it grossed me out so much I needed to go for a walk." Liv said, shrugging. "See how easy that is? We'd be fine." She then leaned in close to me. Taking a finger, she reached under the shirt to the inside of her legs. When she brought it back out, It glistened with my cum. Liv waved it in front of me, an evil grin on her face. "Unless they noticed your cum dripping out of me. Then we might have a problem."

I gulped audibly. She heard it, and started skipping down toward the lake, unable to contain her laughter. I could kiss her, I could fuck her, I could cum in her, and my sister would still mess with me every opportunity she got. Cracking a smile, I shook my head and followed.

Even out of the loft, it was still a hot and muggy night. We walked fast, not wanting to give ourselves time to get eaten alive, knowing we'd be much safer from the bugs once in the water. About halfway there, Liv pulled the shirt off, going naked again. I followed suit, shrugging off my shorts. We ran together, headlong into the water, our loud splashes jarring in the otherwise peaceful night. The water felt amazing, as always, cool against our overheated skin. We waded out quickly, wanting to submerge as fast as possible. Once a little past the floating platform, we were able to easily stand with the water up to our shoulders. Or at least I was.

Liv swam over to me, and latched on, wrapping her legs around me tightly. "My tall brother is able to stand all the way out here? So impressive."

"You're lucky your tall brother likes you so much."

"Likes?" She pouted, and started kissing up my neck. "I'd hope my brother loved me." She didn't give me a chance to respond, making it to my mouth and planting her lips on mine.

Already much cooler, thanks to the water, our naked bodies pressed into each other. Liv's boobs were pressed against my chest, her legs getting their leverage on my hips. It was electric, that contact, our skin still warm from the day's sun, and the night's activities, relieved by soaking in the cool lake bath. My cock had never really gone all the way down, and now fifteen or so minutes after I came, it was fully recovered. Floating in the water, it nestled up into her ass, Liv basically sitting on it in the water. She felt it and wiggled naughtily.

"There you go poking me again."

"Is that a complaint?"

"No, more like an observation."

We kissed some more, and I walked us around, but we didn't spend very long out there at all. Even though we were mostly submerged, there were still bugs finding our heads and shoulders. And as hot as we had been, I could feel Liv hugging tighter as she started to go from cool to cold.

"Maybe a quick shower?" I suggested.

Liv nodded hurriedly. "I like the sound of that."

We ran back to the cabin, same as we'd run out to the lake, trying to give the mosquitos as little time as possible. We grabbed up our makeshift modesty covers, but as we approached the cabin and saw no lights or movement, risked it by not putting them on quite yet. I went in first, opening the door quietly. It was exactly as we left it, the parents door still closed. Liv slipped in and went right for the bathroom. I shut the door quietly and tossed our clothes in the corner. Then I followed my sister into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind us.

"How's the water?" I asked Liv, who stood under the running showerhead with her hand outstretched.

"Heating up faster, but not hotter. Probably for the best."

"Yeah, we'll be hot again soon enough." I said coming over to stand next to her. She turned into me as I did, reaching her other hand to my cheek and giving me a quick kiss. Another thirty seconds or so and she stepped under the stream.

"Good enough," was her assessment.

I joined her. There was no build up this time, no discussion, no teasing, no playing with each other. We both knew what we wanted now. Liv's hand went straight to my hard cock, and mine went to her asscheeks. She gave my rod a few frantic tugs as I kissed her neck, working my way down into her collarbones and shoulders, before bending over and taking a nipple in my mouth. Already breathing hard, Liv took a sharp breath as I rolled her nipple in my mouth, playing with it with my tongue. I would never be able to get over how much I loved her body. Her breasts were full and perky, perfect mounds. I started to go to my knees, intent on eating her pussy, but she stopped me, grabbing at my chin to keep me from going lower.

"Later," She said, "We don't know how much time we have, and I want you to fuck me. Hard."

"Hmm, I don't know." I enjoyed her wanting me. "but I suppose if you insist, then yes, I will fuck you. Right now even."

"Good." Liv kept her hand on my chin, leading me to her mouth, where she allowed me a short and tender kiss. Then she turned around, leaning forward with her hands on the wall, sticking her ass out to me. "I insist."

I got closer to her, letting my dick rub against the top of her ass. I leaned over and kissed her upper back, and her shoulders, while teasing at her slit with one of my fingers. Having just come from the lake, I wanted to make sure there would be enough natural lubricant. I needn't have worried, my sister was as ready to go as I was. I rubbed my fingers against her first regardless.

"Stop stalling, and fuck the shit out of your sister." She whispered, frustrated with my teasing.

I didn't reply. Instead, I took my dick in my hand, and put it at her pussy entrance. I gave it one, two rubs, then thrusted forward. It wasn't as smooth as it had been earlier with the extended foreplay, but I pushed through, sinking my cock once again inside my sister. Liv gasped at the sudden penetration, and I watched her fingers curl against the wall. Once all the way inside her, I leaned forward to put my mouth by her ear.

"That would have gone easier if you'd let me eat you out first," I said.

"Who said I wanted it any easier?" She retorted. Fuck I loved this girl.

I gave her what she wanted, fucking her fast almost immediately. It was eerily reminiscent of my own fantasy from earlier that day, where I'd put us in this exact position. Just mere hours ago, this had been an impossible taboo, and yet here we were. I slid in and out of her as quickly as I could without slipping out. Liv let out a few quiet moans, but I wasn't much worried about sound this time. Our parents were much more likely to hear the sound of my balls slapping against her, but even that was not as loud as the shower itself. I had both my hands clutching her on either side, right above her hips, helping me pound into her, pulling her on and off my cock as much as thrusting in and out. Liv reached one of her hands under her, I assumed to start rubbing her clit. I took that to mean she was close, and so picked up my pace.

This was the special second round. The second fuck that happens after you've saved up your energy for multiple days at a time, and then already cum once. I had used this strategy before, something about going two rounds, in this way, made me feel like a superhero of stamina during the second act. And fucking Liv now, hard and from behind, exactly as she wanted, I got that feeling. She shook under me a few times, whimpering, before finally grabbing at my chest, signaling me to slow down. I still hadn't cum, and went back to long and leisurely strokes. After another minute, Liv stood up straight, causing me to pop out of her, and she turned around to kiss me.

"Fuck you feel good." She said through my mouth, her tongue worming its way around mine.

"Fuck. You feel good." I told her back. Liv's copper skin held a glistening flush, and her eyes fluttered, as if she could hardly feel herself.

"You weren't close were you?" She said, a brief bit of concern in her voice.

"Not right that second, no. But I can be."

"I want you to cum again."

"I can do that." Liv kissed me passionately and then pulled on my arm, leading me out from under the water.

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She hopped up on the sink. "Can you cum quickly? I don't know if I can sit up here for long."

"I can certainly try." I said, leading my cock directly back into her waiting pussy. I slid in easily, and her legs wrapped around me for the third time that night, taking some of the pressure off her butt. Knowing she had gotten what she wanted, I focused on getting myself there too. I started with deep and deliberate strokes to get us warmed up again, enjoying every single inch of tight wetness that made up my sister's pussy. Then I picked up speed, and after a second separated our lips. "I just want to look at you." I explained, my voice hoarse. Liv just nodded silently, looking up at me.

I watched my dick move in and out of her. It was incredibly hot watching her pussy lips grip my shaft, both of our sexes glistening with juices in the bathroom light. Liv was inadvertently flexing to keep from getting uncomfortable, and her fit stomach rippled as I started to really fuck her again. Her nipples were hard, and she squeezed one of her boobs, while her other hand held onto my ass, getting in tune with my rhythm and pulling me toward her, pushing me deeper into her cunt. My hands were at her waist again, keeping her steady and stopping her from slipping. It worked, and I could feel myself getting close again. Her insides flexed on my cock, making every inch of it flare with pleasure. I started to grunt, and Liv's eyes lit up as she knew what was coming. Her hand on my ass squeezed harder.

"C'mon baby," She cooed. "Cum in me again. Cum in your sister for the second time in one night."

Her dirty talk worked yet again, pushing me over the edge. My orgasm overtook me way more suddenly than it had in bed. Instead of the slow build up, into massive taper off, this one was rapid and intense. One second the pressure built in my balls, then I was on the verge, then I was cumming, pleasure overtaking my brain as I shot my sperm deep into Liv's pussy. I felt a solid four or five spurts, and then it was over. My sister stared at me as I twitched inside of her, a pleased expression on her face, lip curled. I tried to think of something witty to say, but nothing jumped to mind. Instead we just looked into each other's eyes. Then there was a knock on the door.

"You almost done in there? Liv? Will? Whichever one you are?" it was our dad, and I swear we both jumped ten feet into the air.

"Shit." Liv muttered. I pulled out of her, making a small wet sound as I did. The head of my dick was covered in cum, and even more dripped out and onto the floor.

"Shit," I said.

"What do we do?" She hissed at me. I wasn't sure, my brain was still post nut muddled. "Where the fuck are our clothes?" Liv hissed again, much more alarm in her voice. I looked around, they were not in the bathrooms. Then I remembered I had thrown them in the corner... of the living room.

"Shit," I said.

"Hello? Anyone?" Our dad banged again.

"Yep, just finishing up!" I yelled back, so he would shut up. I needed to think. I looked over at Olivia, who stood stock still with a horrified expression on her face, not even noticing as she continued to drip cum onto the floor. The shower was still running. I looked down at my own naked self. My dick, now soft, was clearly glistening with cum and pussy juice. I thought harder.

"Okay, here's what we're going to do..."

I cracked the bathroom door open.

"About time," Dad said, moving to push in. "What were you up to in there?" I stopped him, holding the door at only a crack. "Hello? WIll?" He looked at me confused, sleep still in his eyes.

"I was really hot, so I was taking a cold shower," I offered as an explanation. "Only one problem, I forgot a towel."

"And?""

"Can you grab me one? I need to dry off."

Dad looked at me quizzically for a second, then it seemed to click in his sleep-addled brain. "Sure, course. One second, I'll grab you mine." He walked back toward his door. The second he was in the room, I opened the door all the way, revealing a still very naked Liv, who shot out, arm over her boobs, hand over her vagina, and made rapidly for the ladder. She had just cleared the last rung when dad came back out. He glanced at the ladder, having heard the telltale creaks.

"Did your sister just come down?" he asked, confused, handing me the towel through the cracked door.

"Nope," I said. "Thanks dad."

I ducked back into the bathroom, swiftly wrapping the towel around my waist. I did a quick double check, making sure I wasn't leaving anything incriminating. It looked like we'd be okay, though the toilet paper roll looked much more disheveled than it had a moment ago. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door fully, stopping my embargo and letting dad into the bathroom. I didn't wait for him, heading straight for the ladder myself. I could feel him watching me, but he turned into the bathroom and shut the door before I had touched the first rung. By the time I was at the top I could hear the really faint sound of him peeing.

Oppressive heat still greeted me in the loft, but it was lessened from what it had been at the beginning of the night, and our cool down session had helped it seem more agreeable. Besides, there were other things on my mind. Liv waited for me on the bed, still naked, sitting and watching.

"Did he say anything?" She asked hurriedly.

"Nope. I don't think he suspected a thing."

"You sure?"

"Well no one is screaming about incest right now, are they?"

"Not funny. That scared the shit outta me."

"Me too," I admitted. I closed the door most of the way this time, leaving it open only a sliver, before joining her on the bed. She scooted over to make room for me, and I sat down next to her.

"Do you think this was a good idea?" She said, her voice really soft. I realized in that moment how scared she actually had been. I thought for a second, wondering how to handle it. How we would handle it.

"Do you regret it?" I said, "because I sure don't."

"No, I don't regret it either. But what if dad caught us? What would they do? We'd be disowned. We'd ruin our family. Maybe I'd never see you again."

"But he didn't catch us." I said, and took Liv's hand in my own, getting her to look at me. "And none of that happened. I'll never let any of it happen."

She gave me a weak smile, but I could tell she wasn't convinced.

"Did you not want this for a long time?" I asked her.

She nodded.

"And I might have acted sooner, had I not been away so long. I really fucking missed you Liv. I wasn't lying. You're my dream girl. I would've wanted this for a long time too, if I'd been around..." I could tell I still wasn't reaching her. Desperate, I said the only thing left to say. "I love you Olivia."

My sister looked me in the eyes, a deadly serious expression on her face. "Do you really?"

"With all my heart." I could see her search for the truth hidden in the hazel of her eyes, wondering if I told it. She must have decided she believed me.

"I love you too Will. With all my heart."

"Then this wasn't a mistake." I said, and leaned back in to kiss her. This kiss was different from any of the others we'd had that night. It wasn't like the innocent first kiss, nor like any of the hundreds of lust filled ones. It was more tender and hopeful, but also frail.

"What comes next?" Liv asked. "What now?"

"We sleep. And we save those questions for tomorrow."

Liv nodded hesitantly. I took her arms in mine and we laid down together, a tangle of exhausted limbs. She cuddled close to me, pressing her naked skin against mine, and we fell fast asleep.

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The rest of the week at the cabin, and an unexpected friend.

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Thanks for all the positive comments everyone, I was blown away with the support on part 1. I was happy to hear there is a desire out there for more Will Olivia. Here is part 2, and it's a bit longer than part 1. I considered breaking it up, but it was all written and ready, so why bother. I plan on there being a third and final part, hopefully by the end of the summer.

Customary: This story includes brother/sister incest, is purely fictional, and all characters are over 18. If you haven't, I recommend reading part 1, as not doing so will limit your enjoyment of this. Thanks for reading!

Part 2

Liv was gone in the morning. I woke to a soft light and an empty bed. I was still naked, but the sheet had been pulled up over me at some point. The door to our loft room was open, so I wondered if it wasn't the result of Liv trying to protect my modesty while I slept. It was still hot and the fabric stuck to my skin. The memory of the night before came back to me in a sudden rush. I'd fucked Liv. I'd fucked my sister twice. I'd cum in her twice. And our dad had almost caught us. And we'd gone to bed without really talking about it. And now she's gone. Fuck.

I had hoped we could've shared a hushed chat in bed, before going down to our parents and on with our day. Maybe I shouldn't have put it off til the morning. Not like I thought we'd be able to solve all the complexities of the situation in a few minutes before breakfast, but it wouldn't have hurt to start. It would have helped establish that we felt the same as we had the night before, at least. As people say, things always seem a bit different in the light of day. And waking up alone in that bed faced with the realization of what I — what we'd done, things suddenly seemed an awful lot different.

Olivia and I had fucked. Full on fucking sex. Twice. Fuck.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes, my mind whirling. Maybe there was no going on with our day, with our lives. Not in the same way. But was that a bad thing? I'd said I didn't regret it. But that'd been the easy answer, staring at someone I love, sensing that they needed comfort. Did I really mean it? Did she? Why was she gone? Had she woken up disgusted with herself, unable to be next to me any longer? Was she even now crying somewhere, distraught at our actions and choices?

That was my initial panic. I couldn't hear any other sounds in the cabin. I couldn't tell if anyone else was awake. I fumbled around for my phone, trying to see how long I'd slept. It was almost eleven. Makes sense, I'd been up late, and thoroughly exhausted myself in the heat. I decided to go looking for Olivia. And I had to piss.

I threw on some clothes, boxers, shorts, and a t-shirt, and creaked my way down the ladder. Our parents' door was open, but no one was home. A quick glance into the kitchen told me breakfast had taken place. Wondering where everyone had gotten off to, I relieved myself. I was slightly nervous to go into the bathroom, half expecting to see something incriminating we'd missed in our mad dash the night before. There was nothing of the sort. When I came out dad was in the kitchen waiting for me. He'd been in the garage and must have heard me moving around.

"Good morning. I was starting to think I'd have to give up on you," He said. Seeing him made me cringe, on edge after Liv and I's brush with catastrophe. "There's some eggs left if you want. I could make you oatmeal as well."

"I'll probably just stick to cereal, thanks." I said, becoming more aware of the fact he was treating me completely normal.

"Suit yourself." There was no apprehension, no sputtering, no nervousness, no anger. Dad was being dad. Not just-caught-his-kids-fucking dad. Just dad. I reminded myself to breathe and walked behind the counter to pour some corn flakes.

"Where's mom and Liv?"

"Spa day," Dad said. He was messing with something on his phone. The text was blown up big enough where he could read it without his glasses, meaning I could see it easily as well. He was on a fishing supplier's website, waiting for the shitty service to load prices. "I thought we could fish today, but then you slept in so long. I didn't want to wake you."

"I appreciate that." I mixed in some milk and started crunching away. "Spa day though?" I asked, seeking clarification.

"Yeah, mani/pedis, mud baths, face scrubs. There's a place in town your mother picked out ahead of time. With you sleeping in, and us not deciding on anything last night, I told them to just go ahead and do it today... You didn't want to go did you?" He gave me a look.

"Nope." I said around a mouth full, "not exactly my thing."

"Didn't think so. Today's not supposed to be as hot, so I figured if you woke up in time we could have some father-son bonding. But this late in the day, I don't think we'll catch anything."

"That's okay, we could still go out. Or at least check out the store you're looking at." I was relieved to know, at the very least, Liv wasn't freaked out enough to alert our parents. I still wished I could talk to her, but now there was nothing to do but wait, even if it did eat me up on the inside.

"Why don't we get everything ready? We can go check out Jim's," my dad referred to the store whose website refused to load. "Then mess around with everything and see how it'd do in the canoes. Then early tomorrow morning the two of us can go out and try our luck?"

"Sounds good to me." I nodded, finishing the last few bites of my breakfast. I wasn't often hungry in the morning, and the heat made me even less so. The one bowl of cereal, and the banana I peeled as I followed dad out the door was plenty. He'd dropped the girls off at the spa knowing we'd probably want the car.

It was fun hanging out with my dad. Normally I would have really enjoyed it. Like the rest of my family, it'd been a long time since I got quality time with him, especially doing something that was purely a shared interest. But there was the small nagging fact of my previous night's activities. I think he could tell I was distracted by something. I ran through what I could say in my head, maybe something about my summer job search, or news about one of my friends. I was worried about being convincing, but thankfully he didn't ask. Dad was just happy we were spending time together. He was used to me as a person, and let me be in my peculiar mood.

Getting lost in my head, thinking about Liv and I together... It felt surreal. Watching my dad talk bait and tackle with a clerk, nothing seemed different. The world hadn't ended. No divine judgment had struck me dead. I wasn't being racked with waves of unbearable guilt. I didn't feel like a shit person and a worse brother. Mostly, if anything, I felt a small afterglow. Similar to any other time a girl had given me special attention. Staring at a line of synthetic baits, not really listening to my dad ramble in my ear, I realized what that feeling was. I almost laughed aloud at my ridiculous epiphany. I had a crush on my sister.

I'd had a few girlfriends in high school, two to be exact. The first had barely been a relationship, ninth grade kids saying they were dating and hanging out by lockers. I was with my second girlfriend, Jesse, through most of junior and senior year. I lost my virginity to her, though I'd been her third. We were pretty compatible, and might have stayed together had I not gone far away for school. Yet at the same time we weren't soul mates or anything, and splitting felt as natural as staying together, in a way. College had, so far, been more of a loose string of hookups. My freshman year there'd been a girl in my intro to econ class I really liked. We studied together often and even made out at a few parties. But she got weird when I asked her out. Things got messy. It took me a while to get over her.

The first few months abroad I'd had another semi-consistent hook-up. I knew her from the previous semester, and if I was honest actually liked her a lot. However, from the beginning she'd been clear about our relationship being purely carnal. It was fun for a while, but then she'd started fucking other guys too (without mentioning it at first, which, uh, makes a huge difference) and I wasn't exactly down with that, deciding to get out of there before I got my feelings fucked over yet again. Then, as I mentioned previously, a dry spell that lasted up until, well, last night with Liv.

Running through those relationships, especially the more recent spotty ones, was my way of coming to terms with how I felt. Thinking about Liv filled me with the same schoolboy giddiness that thinking about any other girl I'd liked a lot had. My nervousness stemmed from rerunning the night's events back in my head, wondering if it'd been as great for her as I remembered it being for me. Bashfully aware of my feelings toward the situation, and wishing I could know exactly how she felt. Excited to see her, but hesitant toward what that meeting might mean. I wasn't exactly sure what to do with that knowledge. It reminded me of how I had felt toward other romantic/sexual interests. It wasn't different because she was my sister. Well it was. There was one thing that was clearly different.

I would never hurt her. And I knew she wouldn't ever hurt me.

Which was a new feeling. Considering my recent past, the thought of a partner who wouldn't just ditch me, who would want to be with me, someone who I loved spending time with as much as being intimate with, it was too good to be true. And I suppose it was. We couldn't date. Liv would probably never want that anyway. Which is where my one concern came from. It was like the friends with benefits worry, times a thousand. We would never be able to just not see each other. If we fucked this up, we would still be siblings. So our relationship as siblings had to come first, no matter what else we did. As I wasted the day away with my dad, I became more and more anxious to see my sister, and have that conversation. The conversation to figure out where we stood with each other, and reassure myself we hadn't drastically fucked everything up.

Dad and I got back to the cabin a bit past one. The girls weren't expecting a ride home til at least three, so we'd decided to do what he suggested, and play with the canoe setup for our eventual fishing. It didn't take us nearly as long as we thought it would, and we soon found ourselves lounging on the deck, cold beers that had been meant for the following day in hand.

"I'll just grab more when I go into town to get the girls." Dad had said, popping the tab and handing me one. I ate a little bit more, making a sandwich to go with the booze. It wasn't as hot as it had been the day before, though it was another clear day and the sun was bright over the calm lake.

Around two-thirty, dad got a text.

"Looks like they're done early." He said, standing up. "You wanna come or stay here?"

"I'll stay here." The sun and beer had made me lazy. Besides, I could hardly talk to Liv about us fucking while in the back seat of our family ford.

I did stand up though, and followed him into the cabin. While he grabbed the keys and put on his shoes, I climbed the ladder up to the loft. I was fully planning on changing into my suit, and going back out on the deck. However, the heat up there, not quite as unbearable as it had been the night before, felt comforting. I lay face down on the bed, taking a second.

"Alright, be back with 'em in a bit!" Dad yelled, then there was the sound of the door shutting and the car starting.

I lay still for a while. The bed was really comfortable all of a sudden. Despite the tumultuous first forty eight hours, this was supposed to be a vacation, after all. I pulled myself up, but only enough to kick off my shorts and take off my shirt. On my back with hands behind my head, in just my boxers, I closed my eyes, the heat of the room keeping me down like a weighted blanket, comfortable and relaxed.

Liv will want to swim when she gets back anyways... I thought as I drifted off.

The faint sounds of movement and talking from below pierced my consciousness, worming its way through dreamland into my foggy brain until I realized I was gradually waking up. I was so comfortable, I let the sounds go, not struggling too hard to hold onto their meanings. After a while I fell back into a light sleep.

I stirred again at the sound of the ladder. Only two days, and already that creaking was becoming a familiar, routine noise. I kept my eyes closed, my hands still behind my head. I had begun sporting an erection in my sleep, tenting my boxers, and I could tell from the breeze it pulled the fly apart slightly.

I felt Liv enter the room. It wasn't like she made a noise, necessarily, but I knew she was there before the bed indented under her weight. She crawled over next to me. I pretended to be asleep, though figured she could probably guess I wasn't. I felt the bed crease where she stopped, she had come to sit by my waist. Not a moment later, I felt fingers tracing their way up my bare legs.

Liv's small hands worked their way up, her newly pruned nails scratching lightly, just enough to feel good, running across my inner thighs, past my crotch toward my lower stomach. My dick twitched when she strayed close to it, and I heard her let out a little laugh. Deftly shifting the thin fabric to the side, Liv pulled it through the fly, grabbing my shaft and giving it a squeeze. That prompted me to crack open my eyes. I was met with the cute curled lip and matching mischievous grin.

"Mom and dad?" I asked, first things first.

"They went on another walk," Liv replied. "I am under strict instructions not to wake you up."

"You failed."

"I wasn't trying very hard." It was the first time I'd seen my sister today. She was in that same white crop top from the night before, her toned midriff peeking out from between that and a pair of simple athletic shorts. She was sitting cross legged, her sandy blonde hair up in a ponytail. It was lighter blonde now, changing with all the sun it was getting. Her skin was a deeper color too, having time out of the sun to take on a tanned sheen, the spa treatment only accentuating her natural beauty. And she was giving me a hand job. Casually. Like it was no big deal. Liv worked my shaft with one hand, while her other hand explored my balls, almost absent-mindedly, like she was playing with a new toy.

"I missed you this morning." I said, trying to focus, a task she was not making easy. "I wanted to talk. I was worried when you were gone."

"Worried about what?"

"I dunno... That you'd run off. Decided what we did was gross, an abomination. And you hated me. Something along those lines."

"You're so dramatic." She said smiling, and gave my cock an extra firm squeeze. "You don't seem to have a problem with it right now."

"Uuhh.." I groaned. "No I don't. I didn't, I mean. I was worried you might, that's all. We didn't really talk. I wasn't sure what you felt, I guess."

"Well... dad did give me a scare." Liv looked thoughtful, her hands slowing, her attention elsewhere. "But I did enjoy it. And I still don't regret it, if that's what you're asking me. I don't see how anything really changed in the last twelve hours."

"Well, for one, our blood isn't running quite as hot," I said.

She gave me a wicked grin. "Speak for yourself." Liv spit in her palm then, rubbing the wetness up and down my length until her hand was moving more easily. She matched it with an increased pace, and I lost it for a second, jolts of pleasure shooting through my cock as she stroked it. "Someone seems just as excited."

"I'm trying to be serious here..." I groaned again involuntarily. A bead of precum leaked out of my dick, Liv's thumb rubbed it off my tip and she snickered. "You're making things difficult..."

"You haven't asked me to stop..." Liv teased. "But okay, here is how I see it, I guess. We're here for the week, just us four right? You're horny, I'm horny, we both find each other sexy as fuck, why not just have fun?"

"Because we're siblings? Because if our parents catch us, they'll be all hell to pay?"

"To your second point, we'll just be careful. A lot more careful. No more forgetting clothes in the main room."

"My bad," I conceded.

"And to your first point, I guess my feeling is just, so what? Not like we're trying to have babies or anything. Sex is sex. I don't feel like we're doing anything wrong, not really."

"I think a lot of people would disagree with you." I was doing my best to focus on her words. She spit again, this time directly on my dick. Watching it fall straight from her mouth onto my glistening head was so fucking hot. A trail got caught and she had to reach up with her hand and pull it down.

"Do you disagree with me?" Liv asked, after cleaning the spittle from her lips, her hand moving up and down my length.

"No. I guess I don't."

"Then what does it matter?" She was quiet for a second. "Besides... Last night was... I'm not sure..."

"It was really good."

"Yeah..." Liv said, making eye contact with me again."Like really fucking good. I was turned on all morning thinking about it. Thinking about this hard cock. My brother's hard cock, inside of me again, sitting on it this time..." Her hands traded places, the one now on my cock went faster, the other cupping my balls. Slightly drier, the increase in friction was sudden and electric. Fuck. I realized I was going to cum. It was one of those orgasms that just sneaks up on you, intense and abrupt.

"Oh fuck..." I mumbled, erupting. Pleasure burst from my dick as I came, spurting semen all over her petite hands, and onto my boxers and stomach. Liv stroked me through it, smiling in satisfaction at her ability to get me over the edge. Once I was finished, she let go of my cock, now a less hard sticky mess, and let it droop to the side. Then she wiped her hands on my boxers, trailing cum into the fabric and across my stomach.

"Coulda warned me there."

"I didn't get much of one myself," I admitted.

That made her lip curl again. "How dirty you are, cumming for your own sister like that."

"She didn't give me a choice." I replied, reaching for her chin. She let herself be pulled in for the kiss, but didn't let it last long.

"Come on, off your lazy ass." She climbed over me off the bed.

"Don't you want... I could... uhh..." I wasn't sure how to ask. Post nut clarity set in, and though there was no guilt, I was all at once aware of the fact I was trying to ask my sister if she wanted me to get her off. It made me weirdly self conscious.

"Later. That just now, we'll call that the massage tax. I only came up here to get my swimsuit," Liv started changing, pulling her crop top off to reveal a modest sports bra. "Your thing just happened to be so... in my face. I couldn't help myself."

She pulled her bra off too, revealing her two perfect breasts. Even spent, my dick twitched at the sight of her topless.

"We're wasting daylight. I just got the healthy scrub down, time to ruin my skin again with more radiation." Liv put on her bikini top, then pulled her bottoms down in one go. She wasn't kidding, and I only got a brief glance at her bare pussy lips before her bottoms were on.

"You kinda made a mess over here." I told her, looking down at my sticky nether regions.

"Oh I did, did I? So that's my cum all over you?" She put a hand on her hip, giving me a look.

"Hey! I was just laying here, minding my own business..."

"And you're welcome to stay there." Liv blew me a kiss, grabbed the sun screen and left the room, climbing down to the main floor. "But your hot sister is going to be out in the sun, waiting for someone to do her back! And she's not planning on keeping this suit on for long!" She called back up to me.

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I got up pretty fast. I think she heard me jump up, because a laugh found its way up before the door opened as she let herself out. I pulled off my soiled boxers and slipped on my swim trunks. I'd let the lake do its best to wash away the mess on my skin. I followed Liv down and out of the cabin. There was still plenty of time for evening sun, the golden disc looked heavy in the sky as it stared at us overtop of the lake. It was a pleasant temperature out, much cooler than the sweltering day before. As we walked down from the porch, Liv sniped my hand, grabbing it with her own free one. As much as my heart jumped at the contact, I was level headed enough to see the danger.

"You think that's a good idea?" I asked her.

"Oh so you're drawing the line at hand holding? Fucking? Sure, no problem there. Hand holding? Gross." Liv laughed at me.

"You know what I mean. Outward affection. If we're just passing the time, just fucking..."

"Are we?" Liv's look was pointed, curious. I wasn't sure how to take it.

"I'm not sure I've figured that out yet."

"Me neither. But I want to hold your hand." She gave it a squeeze, but then let it fall. "I guess if you don't want to hold mine..."

Her hand hadn't reached her side before I grabbed it back up again. "It's not gross."

The small smile she gave me made my chest hurt. We held hands down to the beach, and into the water, her pulling me across the sand and toward the swaying platform. She only let it fall when we got chest deep, and needed two hands to keep our towels and sunscreen dry. Pulling ourselves up, we surveyed our small section of summer paradise.

"Damn," Olivia said. I followed her gaze to the few boats that had found their way into our cove. One was a pair of fishermen, and from the look of things they were just setting up. The other was a small pleasure craft, populated by a group of middle aged friends. They lounged around drinking and talking, one of them was treading water nearby. Neither were close enough to be hugely annoying, but they did put our planned nude tanning on hold.

We spread out our towels and lathered up. My sister took care of my back first, then lay down so I could take care of her. I dallied, spending maybe a bit longer than needed running my hands up and down Liv's back. She kept her bottoms on, but did undo her bikini straps so they fell to the sides. Her copper skin was warm beneath my hands, and extra smooth after her spa treatments. I spent a little bit of extra time on her ass, despite the possible onlookers. Liv peeked at me as I did, raising an eyebrow.

"Watch it now..." She said, as I strayed further down, fingers trailing close to the inside of her thighs.

"Nothing to see here." I did my best to keep a straight face. "They'd never even know." Without a second thought, I let a thumb rub against her thinly covered pussy. The fabric was wet, and not just from the lake water. She let out a short breath, but my fingers quickly found their way back up and onto her back.

"Teasing asshole." She said, as I let her go and backed off onto my own towel.

I shrugged helplessly. "Hey, I offered before we left."

"Yeah, and I didn't plan on there being people out here." The slight frustration in her voice was apparent. It gave me a slight grin, but her statement mostly made me wonder what she had planned to do. Damn other people.

The sun felt good. Much less intense than yesterday, I felt like we easily could have spent twice the time out there. Liv kept us on a strict timer though, having us flip after the same amount of time. She hugged her top as she turned, but didn't put it all the way back on. I caught a small glimpse of nipple as she got settled.

"Are you trying to give our friends out there a show?" I asked, jokingly giving her a hard time.

"Maybe if we were here alone, without the chance of one of them running into our parents..." Liv kept a straight face, her eyes closed.

"What's the odds of that happening?" The suggestive nature of her tone caused a stirring in my suit. I shifted, reaching down and repositioning my dick against the lining, trying to keep it down.

"Greater than zero." She replied. "And we said we'd be careful. So we best be careful."

"Careful. Right."

We lay in silence for a while longer, enjoying the warmth of the rays, and the relaxation of having nothing to do and nowhere to be. I was running things over in my head, thinking about our conversation earlier. Maybe I was being overly concerned, but I wasn't quite satisfied with the conclusion we'd seem to come to. That being, in a sense, 'let's just have fun'. That sentiment had hardly worked out for me lately. I didn't want to fall down the same trap again. Least of all with Olivia.

"What happens when we go home?" I didn't know exactly how to breach the topic. A casual hypothetical seemed better than nothing.

"Hmmm?" Liv murmured, her voice sleepy. I glanced over at her. Olive oil skin glistening in the lowlight, toned stomach leading to shapely legs, light blonde hair a sprawled out mess behind her. Her bikini top was haphazardly covering her boobs, a bit wrinkled, her chest rising and falling slightly with each breath.

"When we go home. It's nice to just say we're having fun and all now. But we had sex. That's a bell that we can't just unring. At least I can't. Especially if we keep it up..."

"If you're uncomfortable fucking your sister, just say it." Her tone was playful, but I was being serious.

"I'm not... That's not..." I sighed. "That's not what I'm saying. The opposite actually."

"Pretend I'm not sure what the opposite is?" Liv must have heard the stress in my voice. She opened her eyes and turned on her side toward me, propping her head up on her elbow.

I struggled with the words for a second. "The last few times I've been with someone, it hasn't gone anywhere. I don't want that again. Especially with you. The problem is I don't know where there is for us to go. We can't exactly date."

"You would want to date me?" There was surprise in her voice. I couldn't tell what kind.

"Yes... no... I don't know. I'm just saying, I don't want to do the whole meaningless hookup thing. Especially with you. It's played out for me, and seems to keep ending badly."

Liv considered that, not speaking right away. Her silence made me nervous. Was I making it a big deal? No, I decided. This was a big deal. We were fucking siblings. Literally. There was nothing small about it. If anything I was being responsible. If this was going nowhere, best put a pin in it now, write last night off as that one thing we never talk about, and live the rest of our lives as normal brother and sister. Without any complications. It hurt to think about, to have to act like nothing happened, but I knew it would probably be for the best. The longer Liv went without speaking, the longer I resigned myself to that reality. Even if we both wanted to go somewhere with each other, the truth remained; there was nowhere to go.

"What if we could date?" Liv asked, finally.

"What?" Now I was surprised.

"Just hypothetical. What if we could? Would you date me?"

"I think you know my answer."

"I want you to say it."

"Yes. A hundred percent yes... Would you date me?"

Liv sat up, hurriedly clasping her top on so as not to randomly expose herself. I watched wondering what was happening. The second she got it on, haphazard as it was, she crawled over and sat on top of me, stradling my lower stomach. And she kissed me.

"Yes. A hundred percent yes." She whispered between heavy breaths. My eyes were wide with surprise. I glanced at the other people in our cove. They would have easily seen. Liv saw my expression and shrugged. "We can be careful later." And she kissed me again. I held her hips. When we separated I looked her up and down. I really liked her sitting on me. But we still hadn't answered my question.

"So what happens when we get home?" I asked her again.

"We have all week to figure it out. But I'm not worried about it."

"Why?"

"Because I was worried about the same thing. I was afraid you were just being a horny guy... that you didn't really care for me beyond my body. You remember Dan?" I nodded. She referenced her last ex. I'd met him when they first started dating, back when they were sophomores. Not a bad guy, though to be honest most of their relationship had taken place while I was at school. They'd broken up sometime last summer. "Since him, it's been the same for me. Maybe I'm just naive, but I don't want to deal with that anymore. Not knowing if a guy actually cares, or if he just wants to fuck me. It's exhausting. But with you, I feel like I don't have to wonder."

"You don't." I said, serious. Her face melted my heart as she beamed at me. I kissed her this time, sitting up to meet her halfway. Someone on the bigger boat hooted. Both of us blushed, coming apart, very self conscious. It was a shirtless man, standing on the side. He waved, then did a cannonball into the lake. It was clear the rest of those with him were embarrassed. We waved back, and Liv reluctantly got off of me. Turning, I rolled off the platform into the lake. The cold water was a welcome shock to my system. When I came up for air Liv was giving me a questioning look.

"Damage control." I explained, pointing my eyes downward briefly. My sister's brief shyness fled, replaced with a naughty look, her beautiful eyes alight with understanding. She straightened her top, and jumped in after me.

We swam together for a while, chasing each other through the water, splashing and laughing, play wrestling and racing. At one point we had fun trying to hide behind the platform, its bobbing and swaying making it difficult, so that Liv could wrap her legs around me and I could kiss her without an audience. I played with her boobs and she rubbed my dick through my suit. Naughty as she was, she got a special satisfaction from flashing me, popping a tit out and laughing as I tried to both look at her boob and watch if anyone else could see what she was doing.

It was getting late. The bigger boat left, leaving only the two fishermen. After an exceptionally risky flash, where I could have sworn both fishers got a good look at my sister's tits, I scooped her up in my arms, keeping her covered.

"They saw you."

"I hope so." She said giggling.

"What if mom or dad came looking for us and saw you doing this? Careful, remember?"

"You're no fun." Liv pretended to pout. "Next thing I know you'll be saying I shouldn't blow you on the dock."

My face just made her laugh harder. I sputtered. "You shouldn't..." I felt her hand wiggle around, find its way to my crotch and fasten around the outline of my dick. Despite the cold water, I'd been hard for a while now.

"Like I said, you're no fun." She gave me bambi eyes as she kept pouting.

"We should go in. I joke, but we really don't want mom and dad looking for us."

She sighed. "You're right." Pushing away from me, she started wading toward the beach. "Grab my stuff for me?"

"Really? We aren't actually dating, you remember that key detail right?"

"Pretty please!" She yelled back. Shaking my head, I swam back to the dock. Peeling our towels off the top and grabbing the sunscreen bottle, I wondered what I was getting myself into. Our talk had already made me feel much more comfortable with my feelings toward my sister, but there were still an awful lot of unknowns. However, if I said I wasn't strangely excited, I would have been lying.

We had dinner as a family, our parents having picked up some Thai takeout while we were sunbathing. It was a pretty silent family dinner. Mom told us about a few birds they saw on their walk, and dad told them about our plan to fish the next morning.

"You guys might be out of luck," Mom said. "It's supposed to rain tomorrow."

"Really? Shit. Well, maybe Wednesday, huh Will?"

"Wednesday still works." I nodded.

"You guys sleep okay up there last night?" Dad asked us then. "It was so hot, can't imagine how bad it was in the loft."

"Sounded like you two dealt with it okay." Mom added. I was mid sip of water, and almost spit it out, instead forcing myself to swallow hard.

"You heard us...?" I asked hesitantly, making brief eye contact with my sister.

"Yeah, we heard you come in and out. Late night swim, cold showers, great ways to deal with the heat." Mom said, oblivious.

"Yeah, we came in and out alright," Liv said casually. I gave her an evil look and she hid a smile. I changed the subject, hoping neither of our parents noticed me blushing.

After dinner we set up for a movie. It looked like it would rain. Already there were clouds covering the stars, and a cool breeze weaving in through the open windows. Dad had brought one of those mini projectors, and connected it to his phone which had a few movies loaded onto it. We hung an extra sheet across from the couches, and using my bluetooth speaker, it made for a more than adequate cabin theater. I sat down on the middle couch by the ladder, and was immediately joined by Liv, who scooted up close to me. She'd changed out of her swimsuit, back into the sheer athletic shorts and a sports bra. I hadn't bothered changing, and was still shirtless in my suit. She snuggled up close, and draped a blanket over our bottom halves. Our parents sat on the other couch, and we started the movie.

It was a new Marvel movie. I wasn't big into the MCU, but we'd always watched them as a family, so it was a familiar watch. Not that I paid much attention to what was happening on the screen. About ten minutes in a hand was drawing circles up and down my lower torso.

I glanced at Liv's face, but her expression remained completely neutral. I cleared my throat and shifted somewhat, making sure there was more of a tent in the blanket, so that no movement underneath would be visible. Mom glanced over at us, but just smiled, happy we were getting along, and turned back toward the movie. Liv's hand found its way lower, tracing the outline of my dick through the swimsuit. I was, of course, already hard, and straining uncomfortably against the material. This was going to be the longest movie of my life.

Liv was content to simply rub for a while, doing very small motions under the blanket. I wanted to tell her to stop, that our parents were right there, but there was hardly anything I could do that wouldn't be obvious. And as much as I didn't want to admit it, her touching my cock this close to our parents was kind of turning me on more.

It was very light stimulation, and eventually I almost got used to it, and the situation, able to watch the movie for a bit. Then Liv made a sound, like she was uncomfortable, and shifted around. I thought she was, but then realized it was just a cover. She used the flurry of motion to pull a leg of my trunks up, sliding her hand under the lining and right onto my dick. Her small hand gripped my swollen head, and the skin on skin contact made me catch my breath.

"Why are you sitting so stiff?" Liv asked me. "I won't bite." Our parents looked over. I realized both my arms were in my lap. I mumbled something incoherent and put an arm around her so we could sit more comfortably. She cuddled closer, her hand still holding my cock under the blanket. She used her other arm to throw the blanket higher up, so it covered her from the neck down.

We went back to watching the movie, and for a while Liv just held my cock. After another few minutes though, she started to play with it again. Constricted by all the fabric, and tight space, she could hardly do more than rub the head, moving only her wrist for fear of betraying what she was doing. I glanced at her face again, but she resolutely refused to look at me, seemingly engrossed in the film.

Feeling somewhat daring myself, I started tracing small circles on her bare side, feeling up the exposed skin of her midsection. After doing that for a while, I dared even more, letting my hand find its way lower, to her waist band. Straining to move slowly, and not shift the blanket, I slipped a few fingers into her shorts and onto her thigh. I was surprised to find no other material. It seemed my sister had neglected to put on panties.

Unfortunately my arm was not longer, and I couldn't reach any lower. I contented myself to keep a hand inside her shorts, if not exactly where in her shorts I wanted it to be. Liv continued to rub my dick. Inevitably our dad had to go to the bathroom, and pausing the movie, stood up and walked past us into the bathroom. Mom got up to get a drink, asking us if we wanted anything.

"Nope." We said together. The second Mom was around the corner and into the kitchen, Liv straightened. She pulled her hand away from my dick, and sat up straight with me, repositioning the blanket over us again. I draped my arm around her again. With us now on the same level, my hand easily reached past her waist and into her lap. Our mom was back a second later. There was a flush and the sound of the sink, then dad resumed his seat as well, and hit play.

The movie had barely been going again when Liv's hand found its way back into my swim shorts. This time she went in through the front, shimming a hand under the lining to once again fasten on my hard cock. From this position she got a much better grip, though her movement was still limited. I was feeling equally mischievous now, confident we were being stealthy enough. As much as we'd sunken into cushions, I doubted either of our parents had a view of anything past our chests. I snuck my own hand into her shorts, feeling around her pussy. She was wet, and I had fun circling around her entrance, noticing it was getting increasingly harder for my dear sister to keep a straight face.

Not wanting to be too evil, I refrained from overtly fingering her. Content instead to tease her, knowing it'd been longer since she'd gotten off. The movie dragged on, finally ending in a big CGI fight scene, as was customary. We continued messing with each other under the blanket, though the restrictions of our circumstance frustrated us both. As the credits rolled, our dad tried to figure out how to fast forward to get the final cutscene to play. Reluctantly Liv and I straightened up, extracted our hands from each other's shorts as nonchalant as possible. My fingers were a bit wet, and I tried to discreetly wipe them on the blanket. My cock throbbed for release, sufficiently worked up.

"It's still kinda early. Anyone up for a game?" Dad asked, after the scene had played, whatever next movie had been teased, and he'd turned the projector off.

"I don't know. If we have to wake up early tomorrow, I might turn in just as early." I said, expressly keeping the blanket over my hardon.

"It's not looking good," Mom said. She was looking at the weather app on her phone. "High chance of rain all morning."

"If there isn't, better to be well rested though, no?" I said, shifting around. Sleep sounded nice, but there was another, more pressing reason I wanted to be going to bed.

"If you're tired, nothing's stopping you," Dad said. "I suppose early bed doesn't sound half bad. Liv? Game before we turn in?"

"No, I wouldn't want to wake Will by coming up later. I'll just go to bed too." Liv said matter of factly. I saw her wiggle under the blanket too, no doubt getting her shorts modest.

"Well, if that's what you guys want. Who knew we raised them so responsible?" Dad shook his head, turning back toward the kitchen. Mom continued to scroll on her phone. I glanced at Liv.

"After you." She said, smiling. "I have to pee."

I stood as quickly as possible without making a scene, extremely aware of my cock tent poling as I climbed the ladder. The temperature was still hotter in the loft, though the coolness of the night had started to penetrate the stuffy rafters. Our room's light was on, clothes spread semi erratically around on the floor. I thought about how I wanted Liv to find me, opting to shimmy out of the swim trunks, and slide under the top sheet naked. I turned the light off before I did, and our room was much darker in the cloudy night.

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Liv followed soon after, and stood in the doorway for a second, appraising me in the bed.

"Leave the light off." I told her. She gave me the ghost of a smile, and listened, only shutting the door behind her. We were plunged into darkness. I heard the sound of her moving around and clothes dropping to the floor, then the bed weighed down as she climbed in, her hands feeling for me in the darkness. They found my legs first. I stayed laying back, enjoying the feeling of her fumbling for me. Liv crawled up my body, feeling me through the sheet. She gave my cock a squeeze, but didn't linger, instead continuing up my stomach and chest until she was straddling me.

I reached out for her then, and felt my hand brush past a bare breast. I'd figured she'd joined me naked, but it was no less exciting as my hands continued to find nothing but bare skin. She sat on me, our naked contact separated by nothing but the thin sheet. I ran my hands up and down her body, as she did the same to me. Eventually I found her hair and tangled a hand in it, then brought her head in gently for a kiss.

We misjudged the distance in the dark. Our foreheads bumped together, causing a momentary bit of dizziness, and both of us giggled.

"Shh..." I whispered, doing my best to suppress the laughter. Our parents were still very much awake, and we could hear them moving around in the main room.

"Oh so what?" Liv's finger found my lips, and marking her target, she moved in for a kiss. We shared a passionate moment, I let one hand find one of her boobs and gave it a squeeze, fondling her nipple. "They'll just think I'm messing with you. Not like I'm moaning." She finished when we separated.

"Not yet."

"Oh really? Mister tease thinks he can make good?"

"Mhm. If you ask nicely."

Liv scooted back a bit, so that my dick rubbed up into her ass. Still covered by the sheet, it was almost more erotic, not yet touching her directly.

"What'd you get under there for?" She asked, wiggling her ass on my dick.

"You mean why wouldn't I let my sister see me naked?" I faked indignation. "How forward of you to assume!"

Liv didn't bother responding, instead leaning down into me for more kisses. Her lips trailed away from mine, wandering lower til she was kissing my neck and collarbones.

"I want to ride you." She whispered, her voice heavy.

"I want you to ride me." My voice cracked a bit, she giggled at the lust. "But we said we'd be careful."

Her lips worked their way back up to mine until we were face to face again. I let my hands run up and down her back. Her face was a shadow in the lowlight, a faint spark coming from her eyes, and the shape of her cute nose.

"How exactly do you suggest we be careful?"

"I have a few ideas..." I replied, kissing her chin. "There is more than one way around this old bed frame. And I owe my baby sister one for this afternoon."

"Ooh, I like how that sounds. Pay me back please."

I nibbled her ear. "On your back then."

She swung off me obediently, and I pulled the sheet away, swapping places with her. It was a bit hard in the dark, but our bumble of limbs figured it out. Liv went to put the sheet over us but I stopped her.

"The ladder, we'll hear." I said. "Besides, why would they come up here?"

"Why indeed." She giggled again. Her giddiness was contagious. There was something really good about how easy it felt. We were so comfortable, even while trying to be as quiet as possible. I wanted to make her feel good so badly.

We started with more kissing, me propped up over her. She reached between us and played with my cock, tugging at it with one hand while the other held my face. I don't think I'll ever get over the feeling of her dainty hands playing with my shaft, and I desperately wanted to let her keep going until release. I think she also thought I was just going to fuck her again, because as I slid lower and my cock slipped out of reach, Liv let out a small sound of disappointment. I wanted to fuck her, but I had other plans first.

I started with her neck and chest. Kissing her all along her shoulders, worshiping every single part of her as I went. I spent longer on her boobs. Starting on the left, her nipple was firm in my mouth as I licked and sucked. After a bit I switched to her right. I made sure both of her tits got equal adoration before I began working myself lower. I kissed up and down her stomach, her tone swimmer midsection a joy to explore. I tickled her belly button and she shooed me to stop.

"You'll make me laugh." She scolded me.

"Then they'll just think I'm messing with you." I quipped. "Which I very much am."

Liv said nothing in reply, too focused on my mouth as I continued to get lower. I teased around her lower stomach, and instead of going right for her pussy, went past it, gently kissing around her inner thighs. I could feel the heat of her, and the need as she arched slightly toward me. Even then I took my time, circling back around to the other side, kissing down her legs. I left one of my hands playing with her breasts as I went. I glanced up at her as I came back toward her sex. She looked down at me. It was hard to see much in the dark, but she looked especially vulnerable, flushed and hesitant.

I kissed her pussy lips gently at first, starting carefully. I loved going down on girls. Not sure why, but I always thought it was really hot. I liked making people feel good. I'd also learned one thing from the practice; it always took time. Every girl liked something a little different, and there was no way to immediately tongue fuck the shit out of someone. In my experience, being good at eating pussy took two things, patience and attention. I paid special attention to Liv as I started to lick her, feeling for any shudder, any gasp, any sign toward what she liked.

She tasted really good. Almost sweet. Again, I'd always liked going down on girls, and I didn't like going down on my sister any less. As I felt her respond to me, shudder as I licked around her clit, grab my hair as I curled my tongue briefly into her vagina, I realized I liked this even more.

Liv was breathing heavily, and as I spent more time tonguing her clit, she let out a sharp gasp, almost a moan. I let my hand find its way from her breast to her mouth, shushing her. I felt her head shake rapidly, and getting the message that she'd be quiet, kept going. Eventually I got into a rhythm, and found Liv very much enjoyed having her clit licked while being fingered. As quiet as she was, I had no way of knowing exactly how many times she came, but I felt her quiver more than once.

My mouth was messy and wet by the time she grabbed me and pulled my head back up to kiss her.

"You taste funny." She said, her voice airy.

"I taste like you." I replied, chuckling at her.

She smiled. "I suppose..." We kissed some more. Her hand found its way back onto my cock, which had wilted somewhat while I was eating her. It took barely any attention before it was hard again.

"Did I do good by my baby sister?" I asked her.

"Mhm..." Liv nodded, stroking me. "Very good."

"That's good."

"My turn." She whispered into my neck, pushing me on the stomach, signaling she wanted me on my back. We swapped as quietly as possible. I hadn't paid much attention to our surroundings while going down on Liv. I could hear one of our parents was in the bathroom. Light still came in from under our door, meaning they hadn't quite gone to bed yet.

I laid on my back, arms behind my head, and watched as Liv crawled between my legs. It was still dark as hell, and I could only make out her general shape as she ran her hands up my thighs. She knew I loved it when she scratched lightly with her nails. She'd always gotten me to melt by "doing the scratchies" when we play wrestled as kids. Back then it'd make me embarrassed, ticklish and helpless. Now it sent tingles of dopamine up my spine, causing goosebumps and my hair to stand on end. Feeling my positive reaction, she continued doing it up and down my stomach as well as around my crotch. I wasn't shaved, but I kept my pubic hair well trimmed, leaving plenty of room for skin on skin contact.

Finished with the scratchies, she fastened a petite hand around my hard cock. Sprawling her legs out behind her so that she was on her stomach, her mouth level with my dick, she gave it a few slow strokes. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. I opened them again when I felt a warm breath on my cock, wanting to stare at the dark shape of my sister about to suck me off.

My dick tingled as the warm wetness of her mouth slipped over my swollen head. Liv was not above teasing, giving it nothing more than a few short sucks and licks at first. She worked it with her hand the whole time, using her mouth sparingly at first. My cock throbbed in her hand, and now it was my turn to focus on my breathing, lest I let out an involuntary moan. She started licking up and down the shaft, flicking the bottom of my head with her tongue, cupping my balls with her other hand.

I felt her lips wrap around my dick again, her tongue swirling around the tip as she went further this time, sucking most of my length into her mouth.

The ladder creaked.

Both of us turned toward the door. Olivia was frozen, hand on my dick, as we both stared toward the landing. It creaked again. Someone was definitely coming up. There was another second where neither of us moved, and then Liv was crawling up next to me, laying between me and the wall, and we were both fumbling wildly to get the sheet over us. We both turned to face the wall, huddled naked under the sheet, holding our breath, waiting...

It was not another creak that broke the silence, instead it was our mom's voice, hissing quietly from the ground floor. It was faint, but I could still make out what she was saying.

"What do you need?"

"I was going to tell Will no fishing tomorrow. We're definitely going to be rained out." Dad's voice came through much closer. He had almost reached the landing.

"And if they're already asleep?"

"I thought I heard them talking..."

"Let them be."

There was more creaking as our dad, grumbling, descended the ladder. There was more talking, and then the sound of their bedroom door closing and the rumble of voices moving under us.

Liv and I lay motionless for a second longer, breathing again, but not yet relieved of the tension. After a second longer, I glanced back at the door. There was no longer light coming from the main room, they'd flipped it off. Sighing, I pulled myself forward into Liv, spooning her, and bringing my arm around to hug her from behind.

"Fucking dad." She whispered.

"Fucking dad." I agreed, nuzzling my nose against her neck. My dick had gone down somewhat at the interruption, but now, nestled back against my sister's firm ass, it quickly regained its size. Liv let me kiss her, turning into me slightly. I got the feeling that if I'd asked, she would have resumed her blow job, but I could also tell she felt more secure under the sheet. And as she wiggled her ass, raising her leg slightly until my dick was trapped up against her wet slit, I didn't mind it at all.

I was too worked up from Liv's brief head to wait. I lifted her leg with my hand and grabbed my dick, rubbing it against her. It took me a few tries to find her opening in the dark, and she sighed huskily as I slid my length along her sex. Finally feeling the telltale give, I slipped into her. Her pussy was hot and wet, and because of the position on our sides, gripped me hard.

"Uhhh.." Liv gasped as I entered her. She turned her head to kiss me. I started fucking her slowly, my dick in heaven as it moved smoothly in and out of my sister. She looked back at me in the dark, taking a second to make eye contact. "I'll make it up to you." Her voice was so quiet, I almost didn't hear her.

"You're making it up to me right now." I whispered back.

"Still... uh.. I will..." Liv got out before she curled into herself, putting a hand on my side, feeling me inside of her.

It was incredibly sexy fucking her from the side, in the dark, with very little visible. It amplified the feeling, putting the focus entirely on the sensation of fucking Liv. Her insides flexed around my cock, and I felt myself getting closer. I increased the pace as best I could, a bit awkward because of the angle. My balls ached as I approached my orgasm, and I felt my dick leaking precum. I was almost there when I became aware of a faint wet sound coming from our fucking. Olivia was aware of it too, and put her hand on my leg to slow me down.

I forced myself to stop, not able to just slow, not with how close I was. It took a herculean effort. I think Liv felt me trembling. She couldn't help herself, letting out a small snicker.

"You're so evil."

"I know." She replied. "Were you close?"

"What do you think?"

"I think we just prevented you from making another mess. Good for the sheets."

"Fuck you."

"Please. But quieter."

I didn't need another invitation, starting up again, careful to listen for any betraying sex noises. It was the third time now, but fucking Liv was as surreal as it had been the first time, the night before. There was some confusion in me still, but more than anything, it just felt good. Eventually I found a good rhythm, fast enough to get me there without being too loud.

"I love having you inside of me..." Liv breathed.

"I know baby..." I murmured, feeling my orgasm coming on. "I love... uh... being inside of you...uh..." I panted. My brain blacked with pleasure as I climaxed inside of her. I felt the cum well up and spurt into Liv, my dick twitching with each release. Instead of fucking through it, I held myself still, letting my orgasm overtake me while fully buried in her. I shuddered as it faded, becoming aware of how hard I was pressing myself into Liv's body. We were incredibly close, touching as much as we possibly could in the dark.

Liv gave me another second or two to recover before moving. She flipped around to face me. My dick slipped out of her when she did. I felt the wetness as my mess leaked from between her legs. Neither of us cared. She pressed up against me again, nestled in my arms. Still a little shaken by my orgasm, I loved that she did that. I thought about us talking that afternoon, what we'd said. Not having to worry about exactly what we were to each other. Not having to worry about the other only being in it for the sex. Not having to worry about not being cared for. I hugged her close.

"It'll be so nice when we're home..." Liv said after a bit, breaking the silence.

"Whaddya mean?" I mumbled. I'd closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of holding her, almost dozing off.

"They won't be able to hear us from my room. We won't have to be so quiet..."

Olivia's bedroom was above our garage, a late addition to our childhood home. It was also two floors and a length of a house away from our parents' bedroom. I knew exactly what she was suggesting with that comment.

"No, they won't," I agreed.

I slept very well that night.

I woke to the dull pattering of rain on the skylight. It was early morning, and we were definitely not going fishing. Liv was still next to me, naked and sound asleep. We'd gone back to spooning at some point in the night, and I had to slip my arm out from under her in order to get up. She murmured in her sleep as I separated from her. It was a really cute sound. I had to pee though. Getting out of bed, I pulled on boxers, and went down into the bathroom.

My dick was messy from our night's activities, and after taking my piss I realized I felt dirty. I turned on the shower, and slipped back upstairs for my towel. The ladder was loud as always, I hoped I wasn't waking everyone in the cabin by going up and down. I glanced at Liv's silent form before heading back downstairs. I seemed not to have distrubed her, at least.

I took a fairly quick shower. It was still early, I just wanted to freshen up, and had every intention of getting back into bed with my sister before our parents woke. I wrapped the towel around my naked waist after drying off, and climbed the ladder one more time.

Liv was awake now. She lounged casually on her side, head on her hand, the blanket only covering her from the waist down. She was scrolling her phone when I opened the door, but put it aside to watch me.

"Where'd you run off to?" She asked, her voice playful.

"Shower. I was all dirty for some reason."

"For some reason." Liv gave me her customary mischievous look. "And here I was planning a surprise for you."

"A surprise?"

"I was planning on waking you up with a... in a certain way." She pouted. "Guess not."

"I could go back to sleep?" I shut the door behind me, and dropped my towel. Liv's eyes looked my naked form up and down. I scrambled onto the bed, getting under the sheet with her as I went.

"You think you could? I don't know..."

"I could just pretend." I lay on my back and shut my eyes. "See? Asleep again."

"Hmm, that might work." I felt her start to move and cracked an eye open. "Hey!" She scolded me. "No peeking. You're asleep."

"Yes, ma'am, sorry." I said, promptly screwing my eyes shut again, smiling.

I felt Liv move around til she was by my lower half, crawling under the sheet. She ran her nails along my legs as she climbed between them. It went without saying my morning wood had gone down with the piss and shower. Now it fully returned, my dick standing straight up, hard and ready.

Liv had no plans to tease me. A small hand grabbed my length, accompanied almost immediately by the warm softness of her mouth. She sucked the head with a small pop, swirling her tongue and stroking me. I groaned. I couldn't help it. I heard her giggle. She licked my length before taking me back into her mouth, using her hand to add force to the feel of it against her tongue.

Opening my eyes now, I threw the sheet back to reveal my naked sister with an innocent look on her face and half my cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down twice, then let me slip out, and gave me a smile as she worked my shaft with just her spit covered hand.

"Look who's awake," Liv said.

"Really?" I laughed quietly at her. "That was the best line you could come up with?"

"Oh sure, make fun of the girl sucking your cock." She rolled her eyes.

"I'm just saying, you said you planned this..."

"And it would have gone over great if you weren't awake," Liv insisted. "You're lucky we got interrupted last night. If I didn't feel like I owed you, I'd probably stop."

"Good thing you owe me then."

Lic shook her head and, instead of responding, took me back into her mouth, working her lips up and down my hardon. Liv knew what she was doing. And that combined with the pure hotness of watching my sister gag on my dick, was plenty to keep me riled up. She was hesitant to deepthroat the whole thing, but would easily take most of it, letting me slide wetly in and out or her mouth. I was hesitant to really fuck her throat, not comfortable with the thought yet, but did take a handful of her hair, and help her head work up and down. She took a break to suck on my balls, lifting them into her mouth as she jacked me off with increased force.

When she fastened her mouth around me again, spit all over her chin, my dick and balls a sloppy mess, I could feel myself getting close. I grunted again, making eye contact with her as she blew me. Her hazel eyes stared into mine, and she started going faster, gripping tighter with her hand.

"I'm going to cum..." I whispered.

She didn't stop, didn't even slow, instead just continued to aggressively jack off the base of my dick while sucking the head. Her eyes stayed locked on mine.

"Oh Liv... fuck..." I mumbled as I came in her mouth. My cock throbbed and twitched, I trembled as I orgasmed, watching the cum leak out from around her lips. Liv didn't spit, but she let a few drops go, opting to stroke me through the orgasm rather than keep me locked in her mouth. It was intense and electric, and the image of my dick twitching in my sister's mouth, with spit and semen running down her chin, burned itself into my brain forever.

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Liv watched my dick wilt, stroking it idly.

"You didn't taste bad." She said, somewhat surprised. "I usually really don't like the taste."

"All the fruit maybe?" I suggested, though I wasn't really thinking about it, after orgasm bliss fully descended.

"Maybe." Liv gave me a few fleeting tugs, then let go, and pushed herself up and off the bed. I watched her naked form move, graceful as she grabbed underwear and a towel from her things. Her lips and chin still glistened, and she wiped some of the wet away. "Well, did you like waking up that way, shithead?"

"Very much. Even though we were just pretending. I wonder what the real thing would be like..."

Liv rolled her eyes again. "Well, pray I feel charitable enough to let you find out. But now it's my turn to shower."

She covered herself with the towel, and slipped out of the room. I threw the sheet over myself and dozed back off.

"Oh my god! Liv!" The voice carried loudly across the store. "No fucking way!"

Both my sister and I looked around to see who was shouting. We were in an American Eagle in town. After our extended wake-up, we'd had a small family breakfast before trying to come up with something to do. With the rain putting a damper on any outdoor activities, Liv had suggested we go check out the outlet mall. There was a small complex of stores around the same place where she and mom had had their spa day. Sounded like as good a way as any to pass the time, and while shopping wasn't exactly my thing, nothing wrong with looking in stores on a rainy day. Our parents had been less interested, opting instead to stay and read, or watch something else on dad's projector.

Liv and I had wandered pretty aimlessly from store to store, enjoying the time together away from our parents. It was an interesting feeling, being out and about with my sister post the development of our new relationship. We'd always enjoyed hanging out, but there was something else there now too. A new tension, a new spark.

Neither one of us had expected to do anything more than mess around, maybe grab a bite to eat, and head back to the cabin. And we definitely hadn't thought we'd run into anyone we knew.

"Fucking hell, Olivia Jones in the flesh!" Anna said again, coming to stand in front of us.

"Holy shit, Anna?" Liv said in disbelief, accepting her friend's hug.

Anna Brooke was an old friend of Liv's. Like one-of-her-first-friends-ever old friend. They were the same age and had known each other for forever. Our moms had gone to the same group when they were in preschool, and the two of them had bonded. Through all of elementary and middle school the two were inseparable. I remembered Anna being a constant companion to Liv growing up, she was often over at our house, and just as often Liv was hanging out at hers. I knew Anna decently well, in a way I grew up with her as much as Liv did. We'd gotten along, though I'd never really hung out with them. Liv had been protective of her friend, and I knew Anna, an only child herself, had often teased Liv about how close our family was. I also knew they weren't nearly as close anymore.

Something had happened their freshman year of high school, or maybe their sophomore year? I couldn't remember, a few years ago now. The details were hazy for me, and I hadn't been involved at the time regardless. All I know is that going into the later years of high school they'd hardly talked. At the time, their friendship had seemed more of a breakup than a drifting away. So it was no surprise Liv had no idea Anna was at the lake too, and a little strange Anna greeted her so readily. But maybe I was remembering things wrong.

Separating, Anna glanced over at me.

"Will! I hardly even knew it was you." Putting my sister on the back burner for the moment, Anna turned to give me a hug as well. It was a short, friendly thing, and she quickly let me go. "College has been good to you, huh?"

"Can't complain." I said, shrugging. And the years have been good to you. I wanted to say, but held my tongue, not sure if the comment would be appropriate. And even then, it was perhaps an understatement. The last few years had been quite good to her. I think the last time I saw her she'd been a sophomore. Maybe a junior? I wasn't sure. When she and Liv stopped hanging out, it wasn't like we kept in touch. And as surprised as I'd been at the young woman Liv had turned into, I was even more stunned at the change in Anna.

Anna was shorter than Liv and I, by a few inches. She was a dancer, and while just as athletic as Liv, their bodies showed it in different ways. Where Liv was lithe and slender, Anna was curvy. Dressed in a miniskirt that showed her shapely legs, her matching top was low cut, and showed an impressive amount of cleavage. Embarrassingly enough, it had taken me a second to recognize her, my eyes drawn places that weren't her face. My memory of her was one of an awkward teen, barely comfortable with her body, wearing a one-piece at our local pool because she thought she looked fat (not that she'd ever been). Standing in front of me was a delightfully attractive young woman, flaunting herself and feeling good because of it.

Anna always had the face to back it up too. While she had nothing on Liv in terms of pure cuteness, she had a glow about her, a tiny nose and full lips. Dark brown hair, almost black, she let it fall loosely around her shoulders. Dark green eyes stared out at me after our short hug, watching me take her in.

"What are you guys doing here?" She asked, turning back toward Liv.

"Family vacation," Liv answered. I could tell from her face she was a bit shocked.

"Aww, you guys are still doing those? That's so cute."

"What are you doing here?" Liv's turn to ask.

"Well, the same, I guess," Anna said. "Though it's not exactly going as great as I imagine yours is. Where are you guys staying?"

"A cabin, out on the eastside." I said helpfully.

"Oh that old dump?" Anna laughed. "Really? Isn't that thing like a hundred years old?"

"Thereabouts. What about you?" I glanced at Liv. The shock was fading, but I could tell something was up.

"A place on the north end." Anna's family was much richer than ours. Her parents had split, but both came from generational wealth, so whoever she was with, she always had money. "Dad was supposed to make it out here too. No luck." Even when her parents were still together, I knew Anna and her dad hadn't had the best relationship.

"Damn, that sucks."

"It's whatever." Anna said dismissively. "But the Jones'? Here? What a coincidence!"

Smiling, she gave Liv another impromptu hug, who returned it less enthusiastically.

"We need to hangout! What are you guys doing right now?" Anna's eyes moved from Liv to me and back again.

"I dunno, we were just milling about." Liv shrugged. "We were going to go eat, you wanna join us, I guess? If that's fine with you Will?"

"Course. It'll be good to catch up."

"Alright then!" Anna clapped once, excited. "Where to?"

We ate at a nice diner. It was one of those small town places, with old seats and a family waitstaff, and pictures all over the walls. It was actually really nice talking to Anna. Again, even though she'd been Liv's friend, we'd basically all grown up together. She'd matured a lot from what I remembered, in more ways than just physical. Anna was witty, quick to take a joke, and even quicker to make one. She told us about how she was undecided on colleges, looking at two different west coast schools. Money was no object, for her it was more about the specific programs and the people in them. I told her about my experience at college thus far, and my time abroad.

"Wow, who knew you'd become so well traveled?" Anna said at one point.

"Yeah, and believe me when I tell you, it's gone to his head." Liv replied, and they both laughed.

"You guys will get your chances to go abroad during university as well, I'm sure." I said, smiling.

"Oh maybe. But I was planning on taking a trip before school too, in August."

"I remember, you mentioned." Liv said, nodding. "Where did you decide? Spain or Italy?"

"France. And then Italy." Anna grinned. "Mum and I will be gone for two weeks."

"Dope. You'll have a blast."

Liv and Anna talked some, but mostly the conversation focused around me, and what I'd been doing. I got the feeling they generally knew what was going on with each other, having just graduated together and all, even if they didn't talk that often. I asked Anna about the last few years of high school and whether she was glad to be moving on or not.

"Our town is definitely getting too small." Was pretty much all she gave as an answer. "Definitely time to get out."

Anna picked up the bill, as her mom had all the time when we were little. I'd always appreciated that about them. It never bothered them having a lot of money. In some ways they saw it as their responsibility to spend it. The end of lunch had me trying even harder to remember what exactly Liv and her had split over. It'd been an all around very enjoyable meal. I remembered how I always liked Anna, and wondered if there was still a good friendship possible there, especially now that the three of us were growing up.

I beat them to the cars without realizing it, checking my phone as I walked out of the diner. Glancing back, looking for them, I saw them loitering in the foyer. They were talking. I started toward them, then thought better of it, turning back to wait by our two cars. Whatever it was they were working out, it was none of my business. Though I did secretly hope they would come to an amicable conclusion.

I scrolled my phone, using the better service in town to catch up on some social media feeds. They didn't make me wait long. Liv led the way out.

"Anna's gonna come over. She wants to see this hundred year old cabin of ours," Liv said.

"Yeah, just gonna run home and grab my bathing suit. Your sister tells me you have a much more private swimming area?"

"Compared to the rest of the lake, we can't complain."

"Alright, see you guys soon!" Anna called, getting in her car. We waved and watched her pull out. I turned to appraise Liv.

"What?" She asked when she saw me looking at her.

"I thought you guys didn't talk anymore?"

"We don't. Not that much. I don't know though. Not like I can say no to just lunch."

"And a swim?"

"It turned out to be a pleasant lunch."

We got in the car. I turned it on, but glanced sideways at Liv before pulling out.

"Why did you guys stop talking in the first place? I don't really remember."

Liv sighed. "A lot of things. Stupid shit. Well, it seems stupid now. But then some days it doesn't feel so stupid? I don't know. Maybe that doesn't make sense."

"No it does." I assured her. "Sometimes stupid shit gets in the way." I paused. "But it seems like you're glad to run into her?'

"So far."

"We'll see then?"

"We will."

Anna bugged at the cabin. She thought it was simultaneously hilarious and cute. Our parents were both happily surprised at her arrival. They loved Anna. Our dad had often dogged Liv with comments like "What's Anna up to?" and "Why doesn't Anna visit anymore?" even after it'd been a while since they regularly saw each other. It was fun having Anna over too, she spiced things up. The rain let up sometime in the early evening, and so we went for a quick dip. Even mom and dad came out and lounged on the sand, enjoying some time outside after a full day in.

I tried not to oogle Anna, but it was hard. She wore a more modest bikini than Liv, but there was still little left to the imagination. Liv and I were both more tan than Anna, our olive oil skin a light brown in the evening light, but she wasn't pale by any means. Anna was bustier than Liv, with wider hips. However, it was her legs that really stuck with me. I found myself looking at them as much as her boobs, trim and shapely from her dancing. She was almost as tone as my sister, but shorter, and a bit more voluptuous. Thankfully we didn't stay outside long enough for me to embarrass myself, and once inside we changed into regular clothes for a relaxed night.

Liv and I shared our tequila with Anna, and we played some games as a family plus one. Things were decidedly more competitive with Anna joining us. She managed to steal a win from Mom in Catan, and won a round of Dominion, much to Liv's chagrin.

"What do I get for beating the card queen?" Anna asked after the Dominion game, a stupid grin on her face.

"You get to stay and go again." Liv replied fiercely, already setting up another round. She won that one. I couldn't help but smile at my sister's competitiveness.

We didn't really have dinner, us three college kids having had our late lunch. We grazed on fruit and chips, and drank and laughed.

The only thing I didn't like about having Anna there was that it meant zero chance Liv and I could get away with any intimacy. Liv was once again purely my sister for the evening. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. There was no teasing while we swam, no quick pecks or wrestling or sneaky hands. There was no lewd massaging or nudity, and when we rinsed, she and Anna shared the shower's hot water in their swimsuits, and I went after them, alone.

It did make me happy, seeing Liv have such a good time with her friend, especially after her forlorn words outside the diner. At the end of the day, it was only Tuesday. We still had most of the week ahead of us. Plenty of opportunities for Liv and I to be alone. What was one evening?

Of course, that one evening became one night.

Liv had taken Anna up to the loft after our gaming spirit died down. I lounged on one of the couches and talked to dad about fishing. It looked like the weather would be back to hot and sunny tomorrow, so we were going to go early in the morning, as we'd originally planned for today. I waited for Liv and Anna to come down, but they seemed to be preoccupied. Every once in a while a snippet of faint conversation drifted down, so it was clear they were in deep talks. I didn't want to interrupt them, respecting my sister's privacy and her chance to redeem this relationship too much. Even then I was surprised by how late it was getting.

Our parents turned in, and I did my best to get lost in the book I'd brought. I'd been planning to read a lot more on this vacation, but spending so much time with Liv had gotten in the way of that. By the time I heard from the two girls upstairs, my eyes were falling down the page, and my chin was at my chest. The ladder creaked. It was Liv coming down. Only Liv.

I started, sitting up at the sight of my sister, a questioning look on my face. She glanced at our parents' shut door, then tiptoed over to me. And grabbed my face for a kiss.

I returned it readily, but a little stunned, eyes open and kept on the landing, worried about Anna following her out of the room.

"What was that for?" I asked quietly, when she pulled away.

"For being such a good brother. Sorry. I kinda iced you out of our room."

"It's fine, really. I don't mind." I said. "I'm really glad you guys got this opportunity to talk. Do you think you've made up?"

Liv gave me a confused expression. "On some things. Though I think we've more matured than exactly figured things out."

"That's just as good, better in some ways." I put a hand on her hip, and Liv let herself be pulled down to sit sideways on my legs. I gave her another kiss. "By your rashness, and a lack of Anna, I sense another request coming."

"We drank quite a bit. Anna doesn't feel like driving back to their place." Liv said, her voice guilty. "I told her I'd ask you if she could stay the night. Well... sorry, I said she could, that you wouldn't mind staying on the couch."

"Wow... way to assume."

"Sorry." She gave me another peck, and ran a hand up my shirt, her hand on my side and chest. "I'll make it up to you, I promise."

"I'm just giving you a hard time. It's fine."

"Really?"

"Really."

Liv beamed at me. That made it worth it. Sleep always came easy to me, sleeping on the couch wouldn't be any more than I originally expected from the trip. But there was one thing I would miss... I glanced back at the landing, and seeing no sign of Anna, slipped my hand up Liv's shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, and I found her boob and gave it a squeeze.

"I am going to miss sleeping with you tonight, though..."

"It's just one night." Liv said. It was my turn to smile when I heard the shortness of breath in her voice. We kissed goodnight, and then reluctantly let each other go, lest Anna wonder where Liv got off to.

After my sister was back in our room, I went and flipped off the lights, then did my best to make a comfortable bed on the couch. Just one night. I thought, as I slowly drifted off. Just one night.

It turned out to be two.

Dad woke me up as early as promised, finding me on the couch.

"Anna stayed over?" He said it more like a statement than a question.

"Yeah." I answered anyway, rubbing my eyes.

"Good. Better safe than sorry with you guys drinking. And it's good to see them getting along again."

We had everything mostly ready, especially since our adventure had been delayed a day. It was humid, and even though the sun wasn't past the horizon yet, the rising heat was already palpable. It was enjoyable, a relaxed time out on the lake. The canoe we'd rented was more than serviceable. We stuck mostly to our cove, and were the only ones out there. We talked and fished and enjoyed the calm quiet of nature. I caught a few, but nothing of any size. My dad caught one decent sized walleye, but we weren't planning on keeping anything and let it go. After he had me snap a picture, of course.

We were out there for about four hours, finally deciding to go in a little after ten.

"Maybe your sister will join us tomorrow." Dad suggested as we pulled the canoe onto the sand.

"Good luck getting her to wake up." I said, chuckling.

"She'll go if you ask her too."

"Maybe." My thoughts hadn't really left Liv all morning. Granted, it would be a lie to say they'd been focused on anything else since our vacation began. My sister who I'd developed feelings for that went beyond familial love. My sister who for the past few days had been my lover. My sister who wanted to keep being my lover. I shook my head. Shit's wild.

I was understandably disappointed when we entered the cabin to find both Liv and Anna gone. Mom said they'd gone to Anna's place. Anna wanted to show Liv around her much larger rental, and spend more time together. They hadn't told mom when they'd be back.

"That's good," Dad said. "They need to realize friendships like theirs are rare. It would be good if they patched things up before heading to school."

I mumbled some agreement. I understood completely, but still, it looked to be a boring day without Liv around. I wandered upstairs to our room, and laying on the bed shot her a text, asking idly what they had planned. It was slow, and imesage didn't work, but they go through. She replied almost immediately.

Nothing really, Anna's place is crazy cool

Thanks for the invite. I sent back, with an upside down smile emoji.

Anna's going through a really hard time. Her bf is being a dick and there's some family stuff going on with her dad

When isn't there? Jk tho, glad you're being a good friend. I'm only half serious about the invite, day will be boring w/o you is all

I'll be back

You better be. Just one night, remember?

Just one night

I stared at that for a while, thinking if I should pry some more. I decided not to. I could ask Liv for all the details later. No point in making her text with Anna right there.

I lounged the day away. I read. Accompanied mom and their dad on their now regular walk. Read some more. Thought about going for a swim but decided against it, not really feeling it without Liv. The afternoon dragged by. We had dinner without Liv, mom getting a text that she was eating with Anna and her mom. The three of us watched a show, some Friends episodes on the projector. My dad had some miscellaneous ones downloaded for mom. It was one of her favorite shows, though I didn't care for it all that much. Eventually I got bored and went upstairs to read in Liv and I's room. Around nine I got another text.

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So... that whole one night thing, Liv's message read.

You're staying over there?

Anna really wanted me too. We've really been getting along. I don't think I realized how much I missed her

I'm happy for you

Really?

Ofc why would you even need to ask

Idk... ig I'm worried something will change while I'm gone. You'll come to a realization that you don't want to be sleeping with your stupid sister

The only thing I missed out on today was spending time with my stupid sister. I paused before typing out the next part of my message. And I definitely want her back in my bed...

Careful what you put in writing. What if Anna was looking over my shoulder?

Is she?

No

Lol. Then careful where you leave your phone

Speech bubbles. Appearing and reappearing. Whatever Liv was trying to say, she was typing and retyping. Then:

Thanks for understanding Will.

Of course, Olivia

Night

Goodnight

It was hard spending another night alone, especially another night I thought I'd be spending with Liv. My chest was a bubble with that anxious feeling so common in early relationships. Liv's text about something changing resonated with me more than she probably thought. We'd established we weren't just fucking, that we both cared for each other, and wanted to see where this was going. I worked to remind myself that while tossing and turning. As clearly as we'd worked things out in the light of day, it did little good in the dark of night, when insecurities and anxieties ran rampant. I made it to Thursday morning nonetheless.

With Liv gone, we fished again, this time bringing mom along. It was another perfect day for it, though we left a little later. The canoe was a little less steady with three people in it, and we had one or two tip scares, but overall it handled itself relatively well. We didn't catch anything of note this time, but it was still nice being out on the water, spending quality time with my parents.

We came in half past eleven, and part of me expected Liv to be waiting for us. No such luck, the cabin was as empty as we left it earlier that morning. I helped my dad pack everything up, him and I mostly deciding to be done with the fishing for the week. Because of that, it was mom who heard from Liv first, sitting on one of the deck chairs, shading her phone screen with her hand.

"Oh that's so nice of her." She muttered as I walked past.

"Nice of who?"

"Marie." Marie was Anna's mom. I knew she still called our mom from time to time to catch up. "She wants to have us over for dinner tonight. Says it was Anna's idea. Says she was overjoyed to hear we are here."

"Are we going?"

"Of course we are. Let me go find your father and let him know. We'll head over there around five I think."

I went to find my phone.

Dinner? I texted Liv. Again, she was quick to respond.

Yep. Bring your suit too, Anna's place has a hot tub

Will do. But I take that to mean you aren't coming back til after?

No :( sorry

Nbd, don't mind me, just left alone with our parents, on our family vacation...

Oh stop being a baby, go jack off if you're so bored

Nah, I think I'll wait til tonight

Suit yourself ;)

I smiled, then looked at the time. Five hours to go before dinner. Fuck, what was I going to do for another five hours?

Anna's place was pretty sick, Liv had not exaggerated. For a lakeside rental, it was huge. Three full floors, air conditioned, built in the last fifteen years, it really did make our cute cabin look like the hundred year old fossil it was. Anna and Liv met us at the door, Anna giving all three of us a hugs in turn.

"Come in! Come in! Mum's in the kitchen." Anna led our parents around the corner. I hung back with Liv for a second. My sister gave me a quick hug.

"I feel like I haven't seen you in forever." Liv said into my shoulder.

"You haven't," I said.

"Sorry to leave you all day and night. And then all day again."

"It's okay... just thought there was something between us... guess I misread things..."

She separated from me quickly, a concerned look on her face. When she saw my smile, she punched me playfully on the shoulder.

"Not funny," Liv said. "I didn't mean to disappear."

"I know. It was fine though, really. I mean that."

"I believe you." She paused. "It felt weird, like we left things unsaid, even though we said everything."

"That's a good way to put it."

"Maybe we can't wait til we get home to figure things out?"

I nodded. "We can talk the first chance we get."

That seemed to satisfy her, and I started to follow around the corner. However, I'd only taken one step when Liv grabbed my arm.

"I think it's a good sign though."

"What is?"

"That we missed each other... you did miss me right?"

"Yes." I glanced toward where Anna and our parents had disappeared. There were voices carrying from the kitchen as Marie greeted them. I leaned forward and kissed Liv on the nose. "I missed you. And it's a good sign."

Her smile back, my sister grabbed my hand and pulled me toward our family.

Anna gave us the tour first. Liv stayed behind to help Marie in the kitchen, having spent all day exploring the house. The kitchen was impressive, with large marble counters and two stoves. It was a family place. I shook my head at the irony, seeing as currently the only two people there were Anna and Marie. The dining and living room were combined, the largest space in the house, having a huge dining table and a mounted flat screen. Cool air flowed freely from multiple central air vents as we went downstairs first. The basement was a man cave, with a pool table and a mini bar. There was another table, round, it looked made especially for cards. It brought to mind old men, whiskey, cigars, and gambling. Upstairs there were three spacious bedrooms, and two bathrooms. Anna had her room's door shut, but she showed us her mom's master. It was impressive, covered with classic modern decoration. The master bath was something else too, a huge shower and bigger tub, with so many settings on the wall I hardly believed water could be automated that much. Two sinks, I realized the house was designed as a vacation spot for a rich family of four. In another life, I thought.

"Little excessive." My dad mumbled to my mom, who elbowed him sharply.

"Be nice."

Anna laughed his comment off. "I agree. Dad picked it out. Figures he was the one who didn't show up."

She showed us the room that would have been her dad's. Not quite as big as the master, it still had a queen bed and classic dressers. It was spotless, untouched, still waiting for the guest that hadn't come.

After the upstairs, she showed us the deck. It was screened in with a mesh canopy, to keep the bugs out. And as Liv had said, still in possession of its hot tub. It was an above ground one, with a large gray lid, and the towels around it showed Liv and Anna had already been in and out of it today. It wouldn't fit more than four people though, and our parents had not brought their suits. I wondered when Liv had been planning on using it.

Dinner was good. Cooking had always been one of Marie's passions. She opened a few expensive bottles of wine for us all, and we had a pleasant time eating and talking. I answered Marie's questions dutifully, as she asked me about my time at school. She made a few comments about how fast time flew by, and that she couldn't believe Liv and Anna were now on their way out of the nest as well. Afterwards she mostly talked to our parents.

At one point I helped Liv and Anna clear the table, and then my sister was suggesting we go for a dip in the hot tub.

"I don't know honey, I don't think your father and I are going to stay much longer." Mom said, when she overheard Liv telling me to get changed.

"Oh, Anna can just drop them off later." Marie said, waving the concern aside. "Will and Olivia are welcome to stay as long as they want."

Mom and dad traded looks. I knew it wasn't us staying that worried them, more teenagers getting behind the wheel after a night of free flowing wine. I was going to interject, but thankfully Marie picked up on the concern as well.

"They can stay over if they need to, Will can use David's room." Marie said, referring to her ex husband, Anna's dad. "Not like he'll be showing up anytime soon."

"You sure?" Dad asked her. "We don't want to intrude."

"No, it's really okay. I love seeing your kids again. I promise, it's not a bother."

"It's really fine, I'd appreciate the company." Anna added. "C'mon Liv let's get changed. Meet you on the deck Will." She grabbed Liv's hand and pulled her upstairs.

"Are you okay with this?" Mom asked me.

"Yeah, for sure."

"He'll be fine." Marie said through her wine glass. My mom raised an eyebrow at me.

"It'll be nice to sleep with air conditioning." I said, shrugging.

"Sounds nice alright," Dad grumbled. "Will can call us if he needs a rescue from the girls." He pointed out. That finally seemed to satisfy mom, who let it go. I excused myself to the downstairs bathroom.

I spent an extra second in that rich bathroom, splashing some water on my face. I was about to get in a hot tub with my bombshell sister, who I'd been fucking, and her equally hot friend. And then stay the night. I was suddenly aware of the fact it'd been almost two days since I last got off, not relieving myself since Liv's blowjob Tuesday morning. Pulling my shorts and boxers off, my dick sprung out. It was at perhaps seventy percent, and the hot water was not going to help. Fuck. Trying not to think about it, I slipped my trunks on. Little did my dad know, the last thing I was going to need was a rescue. I wondered if Liv and I had any hope of sneaking off together. Probably not. Anna wouldn't let Liv out of her sight easily. I stared in the mirror for a bit, trying to make sure you couldn't see my dick. I had to walk back through the kitchen, and was hoping to avoid giving Marie and my parents a show.

Taking a breath, I headed out to the deck. I needn't have worried. The three parents had stood and were talking in the kitchen, my mom helping Marie clean up. A few quick steps through the living room and I was on the deck. Anna and Liv were waiting for me.

My sister stood, hand on her hip, watching Anna mess with the temperature panel. They had taken the top off, and there were a few towels stacked on the wood next to the steps into the tub. With neither of them looking at me yet, I stared at Liv's back maybe a bit longer than I should have. What I wouldn't have given to be able to come up behind her and grab that ass. Small red thong barely covering anything, I reflexively took the opportunity to readjust my dick. It twitched, reacting to the sight of Liv's body. Anna's current position did nothing to help either. She bent to reach the control panel, boobs almost falling out of her small bikini top, legs spread slightly for balance. Suddenly an image popped into my mind, one of Liv lowering herself onto my hard cock, while Anna got ready to sit on my face. I swallowed. I needed to get my lower half underwater.

"That should be good." Anna said, not a second too soon. She stood up straight and felt the water with her hand. "If we start burning up I can turn it down, but it's been running a bit cooler than it says."

Liv turned to see me standing there. "Mom and dad leave yet?"

"Nah, they're helping Marie clean up. Probably soon after though."

"You sure it's no problem, me staying?" I directed the question at Anna.

"Course." She had moved on to testing the water with a toe. "Like Mum said, no one else is." She seemed satisfied with it, and started to gingerly lower herself in. Her back turned to me, I had no reason to hide my gaze as her shapely figure slipped into the steamy water. Sighing heavily, Anna submerged all the way up to her neck, then pushed to the other side, and turned to beckon us in. "Don't be shy."

Liv looked at me. "After you, ma'am," I said. She gave me a little smile and climbed in. My sister embraced the hot water, submerging easily.

I followed close after, discarding my shirt. I felt both girls' eyes on me as I stepped up and over the side. I prayed my dick wasn't too visible against the lining of the suit, but there was little I could do about it beyond hurry up and get in. Anna had done a good job fiddling with the temp, it was hot, but not scalding. It felt good. It was not an exceptionally warm night, and a light breeze blew through the netted walls. The water was soothing and we were all quiet for a moment, content to relax in the warmth.

"So what have you two been doing all day?" I asked, eventually breaking the silence.

"Little of this and little of that." Liv answered, her head back, eyes closed.

"She's being nice," Anna said. "I've been talking her ears off with my problems."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, you didn't exactly miss anything."

"I didn't mind it." Liv assured her. "We had a nice time."

"Well I just read all afternoon. So maybe a bit of drama would have done me good," I said.

"Not my drama." Anna was looking at me. I couldn't help but feel like her eyes were lingering on me. I made eye contact with her as we talked. It was difficult not to look at her body. I could feel my dick floating in the water, cradled by the heat.

"It couldn't be that bad."

"Okay, I'll give you the cliff notes. This trip was supposed to be for me to introduce my boyfriend to my dad. You'll notice there are some key persons missing."

"Your boyfriend and your dad."

"Wow Liv, college really has made your brother into a genius!" Anna mocked.

"He's sharp." Liv mumbled, giggling.

"So my dad's just a bum, you guys know that."

"Yep." Liv and I said together.

"Now on top of that Jake, my bf, got cold feet. I guess? I don't know what you even call it. Not like we were proposing or anything. Just going on a week trip together." Anna sighed. "But one other small problem, I need to commit to a school. And I was hoping to use this week to talk it through with Jake. He got into UCLA."

"Good for him." I said.

Anna gave me a look. "I got into UCLA too, but I got a better offer from Berkeley. And I kinda want to go there more."

"Well they aren't the farthest distance away..."

"Still hard for college students to get to and from though," Anna said. "Besides, I kinda lied. I committed already. I was going to tell him this week."

"Ahh. I was going to say, isn't it a little late? But now it makes sense. You like this Jake?"

"He's a douche." Liv added helpfully, head back and eyes still closed.

Anna gave my sister an annoyed look she didn't see. "He's not a douche. He's actually really sweet, and kind. I really like him."

"So it's all a mess, is what you're saying?"

"Yeah. A mess I was supposed to figure out this week. But because he didn't come, I've been stuck in limbo."

"I know this'll make me sound like I'm a hundred years old, but have you tried calling him?" I said, a hint of a smile on my face. Anna just rolled her eyes at me.

"This is an in person thing, but that's what it might come down to."

"I've been telling her to just call him." Liv said in a sing-song voice. "Get it over with."

"Yeah, well maybe you just don't understand. You're moving across the country without any ties, and a brother to help you settle in." Anna said it dismissively. It took a second for me to register what she meant. Liv's eyes shot open, and she looked directly at me.

"What do you mean? Liv's going to Michigan state." I said, confused. "Halfway around the country my ass."

"I was going to wait to tell you..." Liv was clearly nervous.

"Wait he didn't know?" Anna's gaze bounced between us. "Oops. Sorry."

"I got waitlisted at Emerson." Liv said, looking at me. "I didn't think I'd get in, so I didn't mention it. They gave me a late decision. I got the email yesterday."

Emerson was in Boston. I went to school at Boston University. Liv was going to school in the same city as me. I was stunned.

"Will?" Liv's voice wavered. "Are you mad?"

"Why would I ever be mad? Congrats! I'm so happy for you!" I was too. Happier than I could say, than I could express. I wanted to wade over to her, sweep her up in my arms and kiss her. But with Anna there, I had to withhold myself to a congratulations a regular sibling might give, not one for lovers.

"Really?" Liv asked, still not sure.

"Really." I tried to put the emotion into the word, but knew it fell flat. I struggled with what more I could say with Anna listening. "We'll talk about it more, but I want you to know I'm happy."

"You're not bothered by the idea of having your annoying little sister nearby?" Her face regained its humor, and I knew Liv was now poking fun at our situation.

"Not at all." I affirmed.

"See?" Anna said pointedly. "You have it so easy Liv. And if Will's friends are as hot as him, he'll even be able to set you up."

Liv and I both blushed then, but definitely not for the reason Anna thought.

"Enough of my drama. We've been talking about it all day. Give me some Will deets." Anna's voice took on an impish playfulness. "What's going on in your social life? Surely you have a girlfriend back at that school of yours?"

"Nope." I shook my head.

"I don't believe it. Who wouldn't want to snatch you up?" Anna wasn't shy about checking me out then, and I noticed her eyes prying into the water, appraising my lower half as best she could. I wondered if she could make out my dick tenting underwater, in the dim light of the patio.

"Believe it I guess." I glanced at Liv. I couldn't tell if she was embarrassed or trying not to laugh. Mom interrupted us then, sticking her head out through the deck door.

"Your father and I are off. Last chance if you don't want to stay."

"We're alright," Liv said.

"Yep, see you guys tomorrow morning." I added when she looked at me.

"Alright then. And Anna, I think Marie said she's going to bed."

"Thanks for the heads up Mrs. Jones!"

Our mom nodded and shut the door behind her. There was another brief silence.

"So you're more the one night stand type of guy then?" Anna picked up the conversation where she left off.

"No. I don't like them that much actually."

Both girls rolled their eyes at that. "Oh yeah right," Anna said. "But let's say we believe you. I still don't get it, no special girl, or girls? None at all?"

I had to stop myself from looking at Liv. "Not currently."

"Damn. If there wasn't going to be a country between us in a few months, maybe I'd go after you." Anna said smiling. "What do you think Liv? Would that be weird?"

"Very." My sister said, her face hard to read.

"What about Jake?" I asked.

"Oh, well yeah, if we weren't going a country apart, and if I didn't have Jake. Then you'd be high on my list." Anna moved herself through the water to sit by me. "What do think Liv? Would we make a good couple?" Anna took her arm in mine then, and pushed her body up against mine. My heart was beating really fast. Her right boob was smashed up into my side, and one of her legs was tangled over mine underwater. My dick was hard as fuck at the contact.

"I'm not sure," Liv's face was a perfect mask of fake appraisal. "You might be too short for him."

I let out a snort of laughter. "Bitch," Anna said, splashing her lightly. "You can't even tell, we're sitting down."

Liv shrugged. "Who said I wasn't imagining you guys standing up."

"Alright then, c'mon Will." Anna stood up. "Show her."

Anna was slightly in front of me, one step lower in the tub, and after taking one look at her ass and legs, shiny and wet, I knew the last thing I should do is stand up. My dick twitched, straining against my suit. I made eye contact with Liv. She winked. She knew what the two bikini clad girls were doing to me. Bitch.

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"Sit back down." I told Anna. "Don't let her mess with you."

Anna gave me a look, then surprised me by listening, and sitting back down next to me. I didn't think she'd let it go that easy. "You're right. She's just jealous of how cute we'd look together."

"Jealous? He's my brother."

"Yeah exactly, and your brother's hot. Hence the jealousy." Anna pushed up against me again. "Can't imagine how frustrating it'd be to have this hunk around all the time, and not be able to do anything about it."

My eyes narrowed, Anna's remarks a little too on the nose. Would Liv have told her? I dismissed the thought immediately. No way. Besides, in that case there'd be no reason for the innuendos, we were the only three in the hot tub. As if responding to my thoughts, Anna let me go, giving us some space again.

"Sorry guys, I thought I was going to be getting dick all week in summer paradise. I'm just a little frustrated."

"I get it." Liv said. "Though be careful or you'll leave Will confused."

"Shut up." My turn to roll my eyes at my sister.

We stayed out on the deck for maybe an hour or so, rotating in and out of the hot tub as we overheated. At one point I hit the jets, which made it a lot easier to manage my erection underwater, and whenever I got out I could just put the girls to my back. Not that I was worried about Liv seeing it or anything, more I didn't want Anna misinterpreting things, especially after she'd flirted with me so overtly. The existence of Jake also made me extra mindful of not letting anything go too far. Anna grabbed my arm a few more times, but that was it.

When we were all ready to go in, we dried off and headed to the living room. I sat in an armchair in my towel, meanwhile Liv and Anna shared a couch, and we watched some netflix comedy special. It was hard just sitting there and watching TV. I desperately wanted to talk to Liv about where she was going to school. Thinking about it, I was met with a mix of emotions. She'd be close by. What did that mean? I wasn't sure.

"Do you want to shower?" Anna asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Sure." She showed me where the towels were and how to operate the shower in the downstairs bathroom. Then her and Liv went upstairs and into her room. For a second I wondered if I shouldn't have just gone home with our parents. Nothing wild had happened, not that I'd really been expecting anything. The pitch for the evening had seemed much more risque than it wound up being.

I thought about jacking off in the shower, still worked up from ogling Liv and Anna, but was too caught up in my thoughts. Eventually I decided if I needed I had my own room tonight, and could always finish later. Turning the water off, I dried and put on my boxers. Feeling a little risky, I decided to go upstairs in just my underwear. Unfortunately, I ran into no one. I could hear Liv and Anna talking in Anna's room, and Marie had long ago locked herself away in the master. Resigned to my fate of another boring night, I got into the previously unused bed. Granted, it was really nice to be sleeping in air conditioning for a night, between crisp sheets. I stared at my phone for a while, but before I knew it, I was drifting off.

I woke up in the dead of night, to the pressure of a body against me, and a hand wrapped around my cock, working it up and down.

"Hmm, took you long enough." Liv whispered. She leaned down and kissed me, pulling the last bit of my consciousness out of sleep. I opened my eyes to see she'd pulled the sheets down and my boxers off. My sister was in a large shirt and panties. The door was shut.

I sat up, grabbing at her under her shirt, pulling her close. She giggled at my lust, working my dick as we kissed. I fumbled at her boobs, feeling my heart beat rapidly in my chest. I'd missed her mouth on mine, her soft wet lips, the tenderness in how our tongues explored each other.

We kissed and groped, and then I kicked my boxes off my ankles and pulled Liv down, so that she fell on top of me. The weight of her across my body felt extremely comforting, I was bigger than her to the point where she could lay on me, completely off the bed. My dick throbbed against her, trapped by her stomach for the moment. My hands pushed her shirt up and grabbed her sides, feeling her bare skin.

I nibbled her ear. "I missed you." I said huskily.

"I missed you too." Liv whispered.

She propped herself up on my chest, and looked into my eyes. "Sorry, I didn't mean for you to find out about Emerson from Anna."

"It's okay. Why didn't you tell me you applied?"

"I don't know. Well, obviously it seems stupid after the last few days. But before you came home, it had just been a while. I wasn't sure if you'd be thrilled to have your little sister around."

"I am more than thrilled." I kissed her hard on the chin. "But I suppose it does make this more complicated."

"Right. Not like being in a different state makes us not siblings."

"We could fake it, I guess. But what happens when they see pictures of us together? And my friends have seen my instagram, they know what you look like." I shook my head. "No, it wouldn't work. Might be able to fool people you're meeting, but no one I know will fall for it."

"It would be weird for you to introduce me as your girlfriend, not your sister." Liv said. "And if I'm different things to different people, it might get confusing."

"And there are too many social media detectives," I sighed. "Might cause us some... social problems, for sure."

Liv giggled, nuzzling in my collarbone. "To put it mildly."

"So we'll be close together, but still siblings." I said.

She nodded slightly. "Really close siblings."

"The closest." We kissed some more, my hands found their way under her panties onto her ass. Liv started grinding herself against me.

"So what do we do in the meantime?" I asked her when we came up for air. "We said maybe we can't leave this until we get home."

"Well I plan to keep fucking you. Even when we get home." Liv said matter of factly. "Unless that's an issue for you?"

"Nope. I can do that." I said, matching her tone. "How else am I going to spend the summer?"

"I don't know," Liv leaned down close to my ear. "But deep inside your sister sounds good to me."

The words had barely left her mouth before we were all over each other again. I pulled on her shirt until she allowed me to get it over her head. Now topless, Liv leaned down and kissed me while holding my chin. I fondled her naked breasts, loving the feeling of them in my hands. My dick was now trapped by her crotch, separated from her pussy only by the thin material of her panties. She continued grinding against it, gyrating her hips. I could feel her wetness through her underwear.

"I'm going to sit on it." Liv whispered to me, her voice heavy. I had no objections.

She got off me for a second, hurriedly sliding her panties off to join me in the nude. I scooted myself up, propping pillows behind my back so I could sit more comfortably. A second later she resumed her position, straddling my cock, this time nothing separating us. We kissed some more, and she started grinding against me again. Her wetness was thrilling, for the moment my cock stayed simply rubbing against her slit, sliding up and down with her hips. Not wanting to wait any more, I grabbed her waist, and helped lift her up. My sister reached between our legs and positioned my head at her entrance. I felt the tip slip into her, and then she was lowering herself, and I was in heaven.

My dick throbbed as Liv sunk down onto it, her warm and wet insides pure bliss. Liv let out a soft gasp, pushing her hands into my chest. We stayed like that for a moment, my entire length buried inside of her. I reached up and caressed her face. Liv leaned into my hand, letting out another sigh of pleasure as I twitched inside of her.

Leisurely, Liv started to ride me. She rocked back and forth, continuing her grinding but with me now inside. I let her control the pace, content to play with her boobs and ass as she pleasured herself on my cock. There were only two windows in that room, but they let in enough light for me to see fairly clearly. It was incredible, watching my sister, her slender body writhing in ecstasy atop my dick, her face aflush in the dim light of the moon. Eventually, I started to help, bucking my hips to thrust up into her. She responded quickly, her toned stomach flexing as her legs started working to bounce the rest of her body up and down. The increased friction was electric, and I moaned as my cock responded to it.

We did our best to match rhythms, but I could tell Liv was leaning more heavily into the grinding. That was fine by me, without the breaks in the thrusting my underused dick would have erupted much faster. Both of us were breathing loud, our breaths ragged. Liv was letting out occasional moans. Little sounds, they were almost a purr, and were particularly cute. There was a voice in the back of my head saying we were too loud, but I dismissed it. We weren't in the tiny cabin anymore.

Feeling myself getting closer and closer to cumming, I decided to take control. Gripping her hips in my hands, I started to direct her up and down, lifting her amazing ass off my dick as I thrusted, working to match our flows into one. I started thrusting harder too, really fucking her, going hard and fast. Liv trembled on top of me, her body quivering.

"Fuck..." I murmured. "I love you being on top..."

Liv just nodded, her eyes losing focus as I pounded up into her.

"I'm gonna cum..." I warned her.

"Cum in me..." Liv gasped. I was starting to think she liked the feeling of me filling her up. I wasn't going to complain.

"Fuckkkkk..." I moaned as I reached the brink of my orgasm.

Lost in our ecstasy, neither Liv nor I noticed the door opening.

"What the fuck!" Anna yelled. In retrospect, I think she more hissed than yelled, but in the moment, it was the loudest fucking three words I'd ever heard.

There was a brief moment where Liv and I both simply froze in shock. Unfortunately for us both, I was past the point of no return.

"Fuck." I said, much differently than I had a second ago. I came, semen shooting out of my dick into Liv, even as Anna stared at us dumbfounded. From where she stood, there was no hiding anything. She got treated to a full view of my hard cock deep inside my sister, my hands firmly on her ass. My cock twitched, and I felt cum dripping. Realization finally launched us into action, Liv jumped off of me, my wet dick slipping out, and both of us grabbed wildly for the sheet to cover our naked bodies.

"Anna?" Liv gasped, her voice a mix of confusion and terror.

"Don't Anna me. You two were just fucking!" She let herself into the room, shutting the door behind her. "I fucking knew it! I fucking knew you were in the bathroom way too long." Anna muttered to herself, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Shh shhh." Liv begged her. I was too stunned to speak.

"Shhh yourself. My mom sleeps like a rock. Though even then, I'm hardly being louder than you two were." Anna stared at us as we stared back at her from under the sheet, then just another; "What the fuck! You two have been fucking?"

"We can explain..." Liv said, her voice trembling. "Just please Anna, listen to us, we can explain. Just don't tell anyone Anna, please."

Anna stood at the foot of the bed, her face a mask in the faint light. I swear my heart had stopped. I was also painfully aware of an ache in my dick. I don't think I'd ever been that shocked out of an orgasm. It was the most peculiar dichotomy, my brain telling my body to be terrified, as I'd just been caught fucking my sister, and my dick telling my brain to relax, and let it enjoy itself.

"Alright then, explain." Anna crossed her arms expectantly.

"We were just... it was late one night... we didn't..." Liv stuttered, and I realized she was on the verge of tears. And I didn't know how to comfort her. That was the breaking point. I was suddenly uncomfortably aware of what was happening. We just got caught fucking. Anna was one word to our parents away from ruining our lives. We were suddenly completely and utterly at her mercy. Thankfully, Liv had just spent almost three days straight reconnecting with her previously estranged best friend. And Anna couldn't bear Liv crying anymore than I could.

"Oh Livvy, shhh. I won't tell anyone." Anna discarded her threatening posture, instead coming around to sit on the side of the bed Olivia was on, curled up with the sheet at her neck. "Why would I? You're my best friend Liv."

"Sorry..." Liv's voice was a blurb, she shuddered. Anna rubbed her soothingly on the back.

"Oh don't apologize. I told you your brother was fucking hot." Anna said, her voice turning light. "This just kinda came outta left field for me is all. Like, fuck, you coulda warned me."

Liv let out a nervous laugh. "Not exactly something you tell people unless you have to." She managed to get out.

"Yeah, I get that." Anna glanced at me, then back at Liv. "How long... ermm, how long have you guys been... not a long time... have you?"

"No no no," Liv shook her head furiously. "Just the past few days."

"Oh, ok." I could tell Anna was still in shock, processing this. You and me both, I thought. "That makes it better, I guess. I understand a frustrating week by the lake." Anna paused. "Now I know why you gave such vague answers when I asked you about what boys you wanted to fuck this summer." Liv giggled nervously again, and Anna treated her with a smile. "And you Will, and your whole 'no I definitely do not have a girlfriend' routine."

"Well I wasn't lying..." I said weakly.

"Yeah, just leaving out a few key fucking details." Anna shook her head again, bewildered. "Fuck!" She said again. "I just watched you guys fucking!"

"You really won't tell anyone?" Liv asked, her voice shaking still.

"No, I won't. Why would I want to fuck your life up? Plus, imagine the headache it would cause me," Anna said. "What if you guys just deny it? He said she said and all that. Believe me, your secrets are safe with me."

"Thank you." Liv leaned forward and gave her friend a hug.

"Sorry, I uh, interrupted." Anna added when they separated. "Just, ya know, I acted a little rashly, when I went to see if you were okay, since you'd been gone for a while, and I heard moans coming from Will's room."

"Knocking might have saved us from an awkward situation." I pointed out helpfully.

"Not fucking your sister would have saved you from an awkward situation." Anna shot back.

"Fair."

Liv laughed. "Right? What a pig." She finally seemed to relax.

"You'd think men's brains start with their dick." Anna laughed too.

"They do," Liv assured her.

"Hey, I get you guys like making fun of me, but I'm still a bit naked over here," I interjected. The immediate tension of Anna catching us dispelled, I was suddenly very aware of how little the sheet did to cover my nudity from my sister's friend. And my dick was a mess.

"Well, now that's nothing I haven't seen before. And quite graphically in use at that." Anna joked, but still stood up off the bed. "I assume you aren't coming back with me Liv?"

"Not unless you want me to."

"No, stay with your toy, just know I'm jealous."

"And you promise? Not a word?" Liv's voice wavered again.

"Not a word." Anna promised. She gave us one last look, then left the room, shutting the door firmly behind her.

There was a moment of silence, then we collapsed into each other's arms. I noticed Liv was shaking slightly.

"Door doesn't lock, huh?" I asked her.

"I thought I locked it..." I'd meant it as a joke, but felt bad seeing Liv actually distressed over it.

"It's my fault too, I shoulda double checked for you. Or asked about Anna."

"I thought she was sound asleep. I didn't think she'd wake up if I left."

"You never know, I guess." I whispered. Anna catching us mid orgasm kinda put us both out of the mood. If Liv had made a move, I thought I probably could've kept going, but she didn't, and I wasn't bold enough to initiate myself. It was all well and good to whisper jokes to each other about people learning we were fucking, but it was a completely different feeling actually getting caught.

"You think she really won't tell anyone?" I asked Liv.

"I don't know. She could. But it's like she said, we could just deny it. It would make things awkward for everyone involved. And we were really getting along this week. We felt like friends again."

"Thank god you put in the work you did, otherwise we might have an entirely different situation on our hands."

Liv got really quiet. Then, in a tiny voice, "We really suck at being careful, huh?"

I laughed.

Liv talked to Anna privately in the morning, before we went back to our small cabin. I wasn't present for it, but Liv relayed the specifics to me after. She said Anna had mostly wanted to know what our plan was. Were we just fucking? What led to it? Was it just for the week? Or something more? What about in the fall? Liv said she told Anna we didn't really know, that it was a brand new thing, and something neither of us had really planned on happening. That we cared about each other enough to where it wasn't just fucking, but that it was obviously complicated. She said Anna had not recanted her stance, resolute in her assurance she wouldn't tell anyone. Mostly, according to Liv, Anna had just bemoaned the fact Liv was getting dick all week, while she was forced into celibacy.

"She asked me why she couldn't have a hot brother to fuck." Liv told me, once we were back and in our swimsuits, getting ready to go for a dip in our cove.

"Well, I guess it's safe to say she isn't disgusted by the thought of it then," I said.

"Safe enough." Liv agreed, shaking her head at the ridiculousness of it.

Friday was a family day. We were supposed to be on a family vacation, after all. The four of us spent the whole day together. In the morning, we did another tandem canoe adventure around the lake, our dad wanting to return them later that day. In the afternoon, we went on a longer hike. There was a nature reserve nearby, and so we spent a few hours exploring those trails. We went out to eat for dinner, there was a restaurant in town our mom had been wanting to try at some point.

Despite the assurances we'd gotten from Anna, I could tell Liv was on edge. I was a little on edge myself, half expecting our mom to get a call from Marie, or even Anna herself. The call would be short and sweet, and would change everything. I dealt with it a bit better than Liv overall. I think I was more able to accept it was out of our hands, and go on with my day whatever the future might hold. As it was, no such call came, nor any other type of tip off, and we had a great day with our parents.

We slept together wearing clothes for the first time since that first night. I was extremely horny, the whole day going by without any form of relief, but not quite horny enough to override my general anxiety. On top of that, Liv admitted she was still rattled, and not exactly keen to push our luck even more. We silently agreed to just go to sleep in each other's arms.

Saturday, our last full day at the lake, dawned cool and clear. Checking the weather, there would be sun for most of the day, but in the evening there looked to be thunderstorms. Liv and I decided to make the most of the sunshine while we could, going for an early swim. Our parents hung back at the cabin, and there were no stray boats this early, so it was just us out in the water.

It wasn't long before Liv was wrapping herself around me, kissing and hugging my body.

"No word from Anna this morning?" I asked her.

"Not about us. She's planning on calling Jake and breaking the news to him. So I imagine I'll hear how that goes." Liv looked me up and down. "Imagine not having your dick here."

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"Oh so, it's been what, five days, and I'm already just your dick?"

Liv giggled. "Not just, but also, yeah, that's an important part."

I shook my head and kissed her on the nose. We didn't do anything too risky during our swim, holding ourselves to wandering hands and kisses. But we were both warming back up to each other, the uneasiness of Anna walking in on us slowly fading, as it seemed she meant to keep her promise to us.

The sky was dark with clouds with Anna called Liv crying. We were back in the cabin, watching a show on the projector as a family, when Liv's ringing phone interrupted us.

"Slow down, slow down." Liv was saying. All of us could hear the hysterics taking place on the other side. "What happened?"

My sister took the call into the kitchen while we waited. Mostly Liv just listened, but then we heard "Alright. Yes. I'm on the way. Hold on." And my sister was coming back to give us a guilty look.

"Is everything okay?" Mom asked, concerned.

"She called Jake. It didn't go well. They broke up." Liv paused. "I know tonight was supposed to be just for us four, but she's asking if I can come over."

"Oh honey, of course you can," Mom said hurriedly. "Of course you need to be there for her. Do you need me to drive you?"

"I can," I offered.

"You sure?" Dad asked.

"Yeah, it's no problem." Liv mouthed a 'thank you' at me. "I already know how to entertain myself at Anna's, if Liv needs to stay for too long."

"Alright then you two, go be good friends," Mom said, smiling proudly at us.

"And drive safe, Will!" My dad added as we threw our shoes on.

A dressed up Marie greeted us at the door. "Oh you came. You are such good friends." She said, welcoming us in. "I told her that boy was no good. Maybe I was a little harsh."

"This'll be better for her in the long term." Liv reassured Anna's mom. "He was such a douche."

"Well, she's still distraught. So good luck." Marie led us through the house. "She's up in her room. And again, thanks for being here, I feel terrible having to leave." That was news to me. Where the hell was Marie going? I gave Liv a questioning look.

"Anna was begging for me to come over because you have, what? A business meeting?" Liv asked her.

"A dinner, with a bunch of old friends, in town." Marie said. "I'd miss it, but it's so hard to get everyone together these days, you know?"

I stifled a laugh. In terms of reading the room, Anna really had the worst parents.

"Well, again, goodluck. Tell my baby I won't be back til late." And grabbing up her keys and purse, Marie was through the door.

"What the fuck..." I said to Liv, the two of us were suddenly alone, but for the sound of a car starting and pulling away.

"I figured the least I could do was come over, especially when she said her mom was bailing on her."

"I didn't realize Marie was leaving. I'm glad we did."

"Me too. I'll go check on Anna, you'll be fine?"

"Yep." I gestured toward the TV. "I'll turn on the news or something."

"Okay grandpa." She leaned in and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Update you in a bit."

I actually did watch the news. For a bit. I couldn't figure out how to get anything else worth watching on the TV. Eventually I got annoyed by the newscasters, and turned it off, hoping my phone could fill the time better. As it happened, I didn't have long to wait. Maybe half an hour passed and I was looking up at the sound of two girls coming downstairs.

Anna was leading the way. Her eyes were red, she'd clearly been crying. She was wearing loose fitting sweatpants and a sweatshirt, and her hair looked disheveled. Liv followed close behind, a concerned look on her face.

"I'm telling you, he doesn't mind." Liv was saying. "He's a grown man, he can leave if he wants to."

"You two talking bout me?" I asked them from the couch, eyebrow raised.

"Someone didn't mention how she got here." Anna said, her voice unsteady with emotion. "I can't believe she was going to just let you sit down here."

"I really don't mind," I tried.

"Nope, unacceptable." Anna wiped at the corner of her eyes and sniffled. "I won't have it." Her voice got firmer. "I've had a shitty week, but I won't let you two have a shitty last night of your vacation because of it."

Liv and I exchanged looks.

"Now, it's criminal enough you let Will see me like this," Anna was saying to my sister. "So you're going to help me clean up. Then the three of us are going to act like nothings wrong, and have a fun night."

"You don't have to force anything..." Liv said.

"You were asking what you could do to make me feel better, this is it. Let's have fun." Anna nodded as she spoke, convincing herself as much as us. "The wine fridge is in the cabinet to the left of the real fridge. My mom won't miss anything. Will, be a dear and pour three glasses. And go turn the hot tub on. We'll be down shortly." Beckoning Liv after her, she went back up the stairs. My sister gave me a helpless shrug and followed her.

I considered things for half a second, but mostly just to be like; okay, this is happening. Whatever Anna wanted right? We were there for her, after all. The wine was not hard to find, I opened two bottles, picking randomly from among the shelves. I grabbed three stemless glasses, and my arms full, let myself out onto the deck. It was dark, even though the sun was still up. Thick clouds covered the sky, and a heavy humidity hung in the air, betraying the approach of rain. I put the drinks down on the table, and went over to the hot tub. I don't have my suit. I thought dully, as I clicked the panel. I wasn't sure what Anna usually put it on, so I pretty much just hit the power button and left it at that.

It didn't take them long to meet me out there. Anna had changed, and had made good on her proposition to clean up. She looked much better, her hair brushed and her make-up no longer streaked. Though if I'm being honest I hardly looked at her face. She was back in a bikini, a different one than Thursday's, it was simple, black, and tiny. My eyes scanned her body almost involuntarily, drinking in the sight of her large breasts and impressive legs, her fair skin flushed slightly. Whoever this Jake was, he was a complete idiot.

I glanced at Liv. My sister was still dressed in the jean shorts and yellow crop top she'd worn over, and they were in the process of arguing about it.

"Just use your underwear." Anna was saying. "Not like Will is about to complain."

"I don't see why you can't just loan me a suit."

"They wouldn't fit you right." Anna waved the thought aside. "Besides, what's Will going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" I asked.

"Boxer it, obviously." Anna walked over and picked up a glass, and gave it a healthy pour. She took a sip and sighed. "See, wine in a hot tub with friends, nothing wrong with that."

Liv and I traded looks again. My sister shook her head. "I don't think you understand Anna, I need a suit."

"Why?" The brunette moved with her wine to the tub, idly dipping her fingers in to test the temp.

"Because..." LIv trailed off. Suddenly it dawned on me the dilemma she was faced with. I burst out laughing. Anna looked back at us, confused.

"Someone isn't wearing any underwear." I explained between laughing fits.

"Oh my god," Anna joined me in laughing. "Feeling a little slutty today were we?"

Liv's face was bright red. "I didn't exactly expect to be going anywhere tonight. And I didn't think about it before we left. So just let me borrow a suit."

Anna and I's humor faded, and I was surprised to see Anna's face turn into one of mischief. "I have a better idea."

"And that is...?"

"Just skinny dip." Anna said it like it was the obvious solution.

"You can't be serious," Liv said.

"Why not? Not like we haven't changed in front of each other since we were five. And cats out of the bag now, I know you sure as shit don't mind Will seeing you."

Liv looked over at me. "She has a point." I admitted.

"Oh come on. It would be weird!" Liv insisted.

"Would it be?" Anna asked her.

"Yeah..." Liv took a second, then; "I can't be the only one naked."

Anna giggled. "See! I knew it. Looks like you won't have to boxer it after all Will!"

"Hey now, who says I have to join her in the nude? You're the one who won't loan her a suit!"

"Yeah, besides, we don't owe you any show." Liv backed me up, crossing her arms at her friend. "If anything you owe us for walking in like you did the other night."

"Um, excuse me, but who just broke up with the love of her life?" Anna said, trying to lace her voice with fake hurt.

Liv wasn't buying it. She rolled her eyes at her friend. "Oh please, love of your life? More like fuck of the month."

"Still, I'm the one in need of cheering up here."

"Oh, so us skinny dipping will cheer you up will it?"

Anna shrugged, suddenly a bit abashed. "You're both hot." Liv and I looked at each other. I nodded.

"Alright, but only if you do too." Liv said, turning back to Anna.

"Fine."

"Then you first."

"Deal." Anna hit a button on the hot tub, and the jets started, making the water a bubbling cloudy mess. Setting her wine glass on the side, she climbed in. Sinking to her neck, I could see her moving underwater, but not much else. Then an arm popped over the side, and dropped the two pieces of her swimsuit to the wooden deck.

"Cheating," Liv said, hand on her hip.

"You're welcome to do the same thing." Anna said innocently, keeping under water enough where the most I could see were her bare shoulders, and the tops of her breasts. To see any more we'd have to join her.

"I'm not getting these wet." Liv said, and pulled her yellow top over her head. Just as quickly, she swiped her shorts down, until she was standing there naked. She didn't give us time to stare, opting instead to climb in after Anna, slipping into the bubbling water.

"Wooh!" Anna hooted, a silly grin on her face. "Now it's a party."

"Not yet." Liv looked at me expectly. "Will, come on, the water's wonderful."

Both skinny dipping girls watched me. I gulped, suddenly the center of attention. My dick was already straining against my shorts, and I would have been self conscious if I wasn't about to reveal it regardless. The idea of getting into a hot tub with two naked teens had me hard as a rock, especially with how teased I'd been the last few days. The short look at my topless sister and her bare ass was definitely not helping. I pulled my shirt over my head, and turned around, using the cover of grabbing Liv and I's wine to turn away from them. I was hesitating, mostly, because I wasn't sure if Liv wanted me to do anything with Anna. Obviously at the moment we were just getting naked, but Anna had watched Liv and I fuck. And she'd just broken up with boyfriend. I could see where the night was going.

Taking a deep breath, I reminded myself Liv could speak up at any moment if she was uncomfortable. I walked our wine over to the side, putting it next to Anna's glass.

"Boo!" Anna gave me the thumbs down. "Stop stalling."

"I was just grabbing our drinks."

"And no one said you could do that clothed..." Liv said. I gave her a look, surprised at her forwardness.

"Okay then miss no underwear." I pulled off my shorts and boxers in one go, my dick freeing itself and standing at attention.

"Someone's excited," Liv purred.

"Can't blame you for going after that..." Anna said. "Looks even better in the light."

I didn't give them any extra time, climbing in myself and sinking underwater. "Whatever happened to not objectifying other people?" I joked. "I'm more than just a penis ladies."

"You let us stare, we'll let you stare." Anna said, and startling me, sat up a bit. Her boobs had already been somewhat visible, but broke the surface now. I was treated with the sight of her two huge tits, with pretty pink nipples. While Liv's were perky and firm, perfect copper handfuls, Anna's were full and voluptuous, her skin a bit paler.

"Deal." I said, smiling. I glanced at Liv. She'd never lowered herself as much as Anna, her two tits still barely below water. She seemed fine, even cracking a smirk at our deal. As incredible as Anna's boobs were, something about my sister's body, seeing her lounged there, naked and relaxed, excited me even more.

Things were tame for quite a while. I think all of us kind of guessed where we were headed, but we weren't in a rush to get there. We sipped our pilfered wine, and talked, enjoying the liberating feeling of being naked in the tub. And the storm closed in around us, the clouds growing darker, the last bit of sunlight disappearing.

"He was just so sweet." Anna was saying. "I really wanted to make it work." She was talking about Jake, the conversation having rapidly strayed toward the subject of her breakup. "It's just exhausting, thinking of going through the process again, talking to someone, getting to know them, all that stuff."

"So, like, meeting people?" Liv asked, her face laughing at her friend.

"Dating people," Anna said. "Meeting people is fine."

"That's good, you'll have to meet a lot of people if you plan to go to college," I said.

At one point Anna had gotten hot, and propped herself up on the hot tub lip. She was sitting to the side, so I only got glances at her pussy, but from what I could see it sported a trim landing strip. Bikini season, I thought when I saw, remembering Liv's words from the beginning of the week. Anna's legs were on full display though, stretched lazily out along the rail. I had not stopped sporting an erection the entire time and my dick ached, begging for attention. I was tempted to start stroking it underwater, but resisted the urge, painfully aware, once again, of it being a few days since I last got off.

"Meeting people is fine, really," Anna sighed. "But starting the dating process over, building up a rapport. And Jake was really good at sex."

Liv laughed. "Other guys will be good at sex."

"Easy for you to say."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, defensive.

"I saw you two in there. You have a monopoly on good dick with that brother of yours."

"Well it's not exactly the simple situation you're making it out to be."

Anna dismissed Liv's concern with a click of her tongue. "You guys are hardly the first siblings in history to fuck. So what?"

"As much as I'm glad, for our sake, that's your reaction, you have a very abnormal understanding of social norms." I said, chuckling.

"Doesn't matter. I'm jealous. Here you guys are, fucking like rabbits in my house, and I've been stuck with my vibrator for close to a week and a half." Anna slipped back into the tub then, and I got treated to another brief look between her legs. Her pussy lips were cute, nubile like Liv's. God I was fucking hard.

"Yeah, and who rudely interrupted us?" Liv asked.

"I let you guys be." Anna held up her hands.

"After scaring us out of the mood."

"You didn't keep going?" Anna's dubious expression moved from Liv to me and back again.

"Hard to keep at it when you think you just got caught fucking your sister." I admitted, backing up what Liv had suggested.

"Makes sense." Anna waded around, a bit restless after her cool off break. There was the first clap of thunder, no lightning, it took us all off guard. The three of us looked out at the sky. It was a still summer storm, and despite the menacing clouds there was little wind, and the rain had yet to arrive.

"We'll be fine in here, right?" Liv asked no one in particular.

"Fine from what? Lightning? Course." Anna glanced back out at the lake. "If the wind and rain ever start though, it could get unpleasant out here."

"We have a whole house to ourselves, if that ends up being the case," I said. I'd been looking out through the mesh canopy, and so was startled when I felt skin brush against me, on the left. Anna had settled pretty close, our legs touching. I tried not to stare at her tits as she looked at me.

"Ok, that's it. I want deets." Anna said, her face serious.

"Deets?"

"Yeah, on you two. Liv said you guys fucked for the first time on Sunday. I don't know if I believe her."

"Well we did. Why would she lie?"

"It's not so much I think she's lying, as I don't believe she wouldn't have fucked you sooner. I know if I had a brother as hot as you..."

"Careful there, you're just inflating his ego," Liv said.

"I hope I'm inflating something." Anna bit her lip slightly when she said it, her eyes glancing down at my cock, barely visible through the jet pulsed water. "But okay, let's say I believe you, that you fucked for the first time ever on Sunday. Liv then said you guys weren't just doing this for fun. You know she said that right?"

"Yeah, and we aren't." I answered quickly. My attention focused on the naked brunette in front of me, I still saw Liv's face out of the corner of my eye. She was smiling.

"What are you guys gonna do when you get home then?"

I shrugged.

"That's not really an answer."

"I don't know, I guess."

"Well, are you going to keep fucking?" Anna asked, getting to the crux.

I didn't look at Liv. I just nodded.

"Are you going to start dating?"

"I don't think we really can, not in our home town at least." I chanced another look at Liv. Her face didn't show a clear emotion.

"So just forever fuck buddies? What if one of you gets a crush or something? What then?"

"We'll talk about it." Liv said, speaking for the first time in a while. "That's something we'll have to figure out."

"What about other fuck buddies?" Anna asked, turning toward Liv, but staying sitting next to me. "Off the table?"

"Depends on who, and if we get to talk about it," Liv said.

"Will?" Anna turned back to me.

"What she said."

"Alright then, how about this hypothetical." Anna strayed closer to me. Our legs were almost entirely pressed up against each other now. Her right hand came to rest on top of my thigh. My dick twitched at the contact. "A really good friend, who needs some help being cheered up, after an exceptionally frustrating week, and difficult breakup."

Liv looked thoughtful, her face screwed up in a cute look, as if she was seriously thinking about it. She nodded slowly. "I could see that being okay. Extraneous circumstances."

"Exactly. Special circumstances." Anna pushed up against me, and her hand found my cock under water, giving it a squeeze. My breath caught in my throat. "Will? What do you think?"

"If Liv was okay with it, then I would be too." I managed to get out without stuttering. Anna's hand gave me a few short strokes, her leg entangling with mine. There was no way Liv didn't know what she was doing. I looked at my sister for reassurance.

"How considerate of you," Liv pushed herself off the side of the hot tub, coming close to my right. She reached for my chin and gave me a kiss. It was deep, and passionate, her soft lips giving their consent to her friend's hand working itself up and down my length. "In this specific case, I'm definitely okay with it."

"Thank god." Anna said next to us. "This was driving me crazy." She jerked her hand, and I grunted, and the girls both giggled.

Liv reached in for another kiss. "That's wild." Anna said, watching us make out. "You're actually going in on each other."

"He's a good kisser." Liv said casually, when we separated. "Show her." She encouraged me.

"Yes, please, show me." Anna pushed herself even more forward, her boobs touching my chest. I took her head in my hand and pulled her in. She was more fervent than Liv, immediately plunging her tongue into my mouth. I could tell she was as horny as I was. There was another clap of thunder as I kissed Anna. Liv's hand joined her friend's on my cock, and they fought with each other for better grips, pulling and tugging and stroking gently in the warm water. After Anna and I's initial kiss, my hands started groping too, one on each girl, feeling the difference in the two teens. Liv's body was familiar, her incredibly firm ass and smooth skin. Anna's was new and curvy, with more to grab. I couldn't help but feel her thighs, her legs driving me crazy since the moment I saw her.

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We sat in a trio like that for a bit, fondling as they took turns kissing me. Then Liv reached across to Anna, and pulled the shorter girl into my lap.

"Try this." My minx of a little sister said.

Anna needed no further invitation, happily sitting on my legs. I kissed her as she started grinding against my cock, Liv's hand working to position me between Anna's ass. The brunette's body felt incredible on top of me, my dick cradled between her soft cheeks, bobbing in the water as we made out. Liv gave her friend a minute or two, then nudged her gently.

"My turn." They swapped places, my sister's chance to straddle me while we made out. Anna watched, her hands going from my balls, to Liv's ass, to her own tits, and back again. There was more thunder, then an exceptionally strong gust of wind. It interrupted our make out sesh, once again the three of us turning to appraise the elements. As if on queue, it finally started raining, a few drops as warning, before turning into a sudden downpour.

"Should we move inside?" I wondered aloud.

Liv got off me, separating enough to stand up. "Probably for the best."

Anna agreed and stood up herself, but not before giving my dick one last tug underwater. Now that was a sight I'll remember until my death bed. My sister, and her best friend, standing naked in the hot tub, the sound of thunder and rain roaring in the background. My dick twitched, having enjoyed the brief attention from the girls but craving more.

I stood as well, having been up against the side with the stairs, and quickly hopped out, climbing down onto the deck. Anna and Liv followed close behind me. There were towels over by the wine bottles. I handed one to each of the girls then hurriedly went about drying myself off. Once I was mostly dry, I went to wrap it around my waist. The second I let go, Anna snatched it away, laughing.

"Not allowed," she said with a wink. Both of them had dried off and thrown their own towels aside, standing there nude as can be.

Liv sidled up into me, her hand trailing along my stomach, toward the base of my dick. She pressed her body into mine, and I kissed her neck and shoulders, my hand finding its way down her side and around her ass.

"You guys are so fucking hot." Anna said, her voice heavy, watching us from the side.

Liv blushed a bit, putting a bit more space between us. "Inside?" I asked again. They both nodded.

"Most definitely inside." Anna added.

She led the way, followed closely by Liv, who pulled me along last, fingers entwined with mine. I had no complaints bringing up the rear, watching the two beautiful young women walk from behind. Anna took us upstairs immediately, leading us into her room. It was the one room of the house I hadn't been in. Very similar to the room I slept in when I stayed over, it was a bit smaller, more space taken up by the queen side bed. Anna was tidy, much tidier than Liv and I, and her room was neat, all her things in their proper place. She jumped on the bed, bouncing excitedly, beckoning us to join her.

Liv crawled over to her, letting my hand drop. And then did something I didn't expect. My sister caressed the side of Anna's face, and then kissed her on the lips. I could tell Anna was surprised too, her eyes staying open for a second before she started to get into it too. I let my hand drop to my dick, giving it a few idle strokes. Anna and Liv kissed for a while, not saying anything, Anna sitting cross legged, Liv on all fours. I just watched, enjoying the view.

"We're forgetting someone," Anna finally said, looking over Liv at me.

"Hey, I'm not complaining." I assured them.

"You'd think he's waiting for an invitation though." Liv said, teasing. "We don't bite."

"Unless you want us to," Anna added, smiling.

I crawled on the bed then, coming at Liv from behind. She stayed facing toward Anna, looking back at me with a face of pure innocence. She wiggled her ass in the air invitingly, I put a hand on it, sliding a few fingers between her legs. My sister was soaking wet, and she moaned when I touched her pussy. I kissed her in the small of her back.

"I have to come clean to you guys now." Anna said as she watched us. We both paused to give her questioning looks. "Watching you two fuck was so fucking hot. I might have stood in the door a bit longer than I said."

"Pervert." Liv shook her head, giving her friend a playful push.

"I couldn't help it. I've gotten off thinking about it everyday since. Watching Will's cock go in and out of you..." Anna sighed. "It fucking did something for me."

"Well..." Liv glanced back at me.

"Wanna see it again?" I finished for my sister.

"Please." Anna nodded. She unfolded her legs then, spreading them out. She was visibly wet, and her hand went immediately to her pussy.

My cock was so hard, and I was so turned on, I couldn't wait any longer. I pushed myself up on my knees as Liv crawled forward, going between Anna's legs. She kept her ass up at my waist, bending her slender body in that beautiful curve. I took my dick in my hand and rubbed it along her entrance. I was planning on giving it a second, but Liv felt my head poke through her, and suddenly sat back, impaling herself on my rod in one smooth motion. We both groaned, and I made eye contact with Anna briefly, before her eyes dropped to where I was penetrating my sister.

I was so backed up from the last few days, and primed from the fondling in the hot tub, that I knew there was no shot I was going to last very long. Especially in doggy, with Liv's pussy gripping my shaft. It was either fuck her hard and fast, or fight a losing battle. I opted to fuck her hard and fast. I put my hands on her legs, steadying myself, and then started to hump her. A few warm up strokes, feeling my cock flare in pleasure as it moved in and out of her warm tunnel, and then I was speeding up. The sound of the rain was soon made secondary to the sound of our bodies slapping together as I fucked Liv, rhythmicly pounding her from behind.

"You're fucking your sister right now." Anna said as she watched, masturbating to us. "That's so fucking hot."

Liv's head was buried in the bed, driven there by our position, her arms on Anna's legs as she braced herself. I made eye contact with Anna again, her face ablush. My cock was in heaven, sliding easily in and out of my sister, the added visual stimulation of Anna pushing me over the edge.

"I'm almost there..." I panted.

"I want to watch you cum in her." Anna whispered.

"Do it..." Liv managed around moans. I listened to them. I came.

I exploded into Liv, shaking as I orgasmed. One second my balls ached with a deep need, the next they were experiencing full release, pumping their contents into my sister's pussy. I groaned as I came, continuing my thrusting through the orgasm, semen leaking out around my dick. I crumbled up onto her as I came down from my climax, still inside Liv, my underused dick staying pretty hard. I became vaguely aware of tiny moans, and realized Anna was in the middle of getting herself off as well. She went quiet shortly. Liv didn't let me lean on top of her long, giving me a light push. Getting the message I rolled off of her, my stubbornly erect cock bringing a mess with it.

"That was fucking awesome." Anna's voice was hoarse. "You're making a mess though." She watched as cum dripped out of Liv, who flipped on her back as well.

"He tends to do that." My sister said, her own voice wispy with arousal. We sat like that for a moment, all three of us in a row, giving ourselves a chance to breathe.

"That thing doesn't look done either." Anna said, referring to my dick.

"You might remember, the last time it was in use, it never got its fill." I teased her.

"More like I never got my fill..." Liv joked.

"Maybe I can make that up to you. If Liv is willing to share..."

"You need to make it up to us both." Liv said, eyeing her friend. "I seem to remember a certain someone bragging about giving insanely good blowjobs."

"Oh, honey, I do." Anna spoke like she was offended Liv would even suggest she couldn't back up her brags. "But I fail to see how that'll make anything up to you."

"I'm willing to see if you can eat pussy as well as you can suck dick." My sister grinned at her friend's face. "Only question is which first."

"Dick first." Anna said after the briefest of pauses. I could hardly believe my own ears, but I wasn't about to object to any of it.

"It's waiting for you." Liv allowed her friend the room to crawl over to me. Anna's eyes never left mine as her hands settled on my slightly wilted shaft.

"You have a really nice dick Will." Anna said, giving it a few strokes. It was still covered in cum and Liv's pussy juice.

"Thanks? I guess?" I laughed, somewhat nervously.

"She ain't lying," Liv chimed in.

"No, I'm not." Anna said, and then leaned down and gave my shaft a long lick.

I moaned as the brunette's tongue explored my cock, flicking against my balls and head in turn. She started with just licking and kissing, getting me fully hard again with help from her hand. I watched her work at it, periodically closing my eyes to enjoy the sensation, and opening them to see her cute mouth on my cock. It was not long before she started sucking, taking just the tip into her mouth for warm wet pops. I spared a glance at Liv, who was lounging next to us. I reached for her and she took my hand, a small smile on her face.

Anna started taking more and more of my length into her mouth, her bobbing head getting lower and lower with each pass. I put my other hand on her head, in her hair, letting it move with her pace. I kept expecting her to reach a limit, to find a depth she was comfortable with and settle into the same general stroke. Anna never did, allowing me deeper and deeper into her mouth until I was in her throat, and she was periodically gagging. After the first time it happened, she let me pop out, and gave me a look, her face and mouth already a mess with spittle.

"Don't be shy, Will," She said casually. "Fuck my mouth."

I didn't need to be told twice. My hand on her head took a much more active role, guiding her as my cock disappeared completely through her lips. I could feel her swallowing, her throat flexing around dick. It was an incredible feeling. I honestly hadn't expected to be able to get off again from just a blow job. I was quickly realizing I had underestimated this bj queen. I felt myself nearing my orgasm again, my balls clenching up as I prepared to unleash into Anna's throat.

"I'm gonna... uh..." I tried to get out. Anna knew what I was trying to say, and did the opposite of slowing down. Instead she deep throated me immediately, her lips touching my balls as she swallowed the entirety of my dick. Pleasure swarmed my brain as I came for the second time so far that night, spurting into the back of Anna's throat. She took my load readily, easing enough to properly swallow. Not a drop escaped.

She only let me slip out of her mouth when I was completely finished, this time my dick losing size a bit faster. Anna gave me a cocky smile, her face a mess.

"Woah." Liv said, having watched the whole ordeal intently. "You weren't kidding."

"Well you'd have to ask Will," Anna said. "But from the amount of semen I just felt go down my throat, I think he won't have any complaints."

"None." I assured her, still in a daze.

"You'll have to teach me then. But you're only half done." Liv told Anna, then backed up next to me, spreading her own legs. There were still remnants of my creampie between her legs, my sister's own fingers playing with her slit while she waited. "My turn."

"God, you won't even give me a break for air?"

"You're breathing right now." Liv said devilishly. "That should be plenty."

"Your sister is ruthless, Will."

"Tell me about it." I watched with curious lust as Anna crawled between Liv's legs, kissing around her shaved pussy lips with tender care. Part of me wanted to just watch my sister get eaten out, deeply interested in having the mental memory. The other part of me didn't want to be sidelined. That part won.

Anna glanced back with surprise as I settled myself in between her legs, kissing around her ass and inner thighs.

"You can't let us have all the fun." I explained.

"No... I... uhhh," Anna moaned as I started to lick her. "I suppose I can't." She finished.

"Focus, or I'm making Will wait until you're done." Liv said, pulling Anna's mouth back toward her pussy.

"Yes ma'am." Anna mumbled around Liv's sex.

Anna tasted different than Liv, not exactly better or worse, just different. As I'd said before, I always liked eating pussy. Going down on girls was hot for me, and going down on Anna while she went down on my sister added a whole nother layer entirely. I lapped at Anna's slit, doing my best to get at her clit from behind. My attentions were awkwardly positioned, for me at least, but got the job done. From what I was hearing from Liv, Anna seemed to be just as good as eating pussy as giving a blow job.

Liv admitted satisfaction first, eventually pulling Anna up to kiss her. Anna allowed me to continue eating her out while they made out, but once they separated, I felt hands tugging at my head and shoulders, pulling me up to once again be level with them. I joined the kissing party, and the three of us fondled and sucked and licked and tongued for a good while.

Anna broke the heated silence first, watching Liv and I share an exceptionally passionate lip lock, she suddenly crawled toward the end of the bed.

"Where do you think you're going?" Liv asked, us both watching the brunette climb off the mattress.

"Not just me, us." She found her phone where she'd left it charging early that evening, checking the time. "We still have hours before there's any chance of my mum stumbling home. I don't know about you guys, but I need a rinse after..." Anna motioned around the general vicinity of her mouth. "And there is a perfectly good master bath going unused."

She'd hardly gotten the idea out before Liv and I were scrambling off the bed after her. Our hands were all over each other on the way to the bathroom. A handful of Liv's ass, a grab at Anna's marvelous tits, petite fingers wrapping around my slowly recovering dick. It was amazing how long it took us to go five feet down the hall. Even more amazing how long it took us to get the shower going. Anna was the only one who knew how to work it, and we kept distracting her.

She finally got it going, but the kissing and fondling only intensified once we were under the shower head. The warm water was exactly what I needed to push me back over the edge into preparedness, and the girl's hands were once again wrapping around a hard dick, giving it tugs and strokes and squeezes.

"Alright, I've made everything up to you guys," Anna said, her voice heavy with need. She'd been giving my cock a distinct amount of attention, and I'd been playing with her slit, running fingers along her pussy, teasing her. "Now it's your turn to share."

Liv looked at her friend, then at me. Granted, Anna was so close to me, hand wrapped around the base of my cock, she really looked at both of us.

"I think she wants you to fuck her Will." Liv said, her lip curling in that classically cute smile.

"I think you might be right, Liv." I replied. "What do you think? Should I?"

Anna's eyes pleaded with Liv. Rationally, she knew what the answer was going to be. But in that second, Liv could have said no. And that added to the tension, the air thick with it.

"Go get her bro." My sister slapped me on the ass, giggling.

I already had the position planned out in my head. Kissing Anna, I led her over to the side of the massive shower, where a small ledge stood for soap bottles. Gently I took one of her shapely legs, and lifted it so that her foot rested on the ledge. Facing me, it exposed Anna's nubile pussy, with her cute little landing strip, at close to the right height. Bending down just a bit, I was able to line myself up at her hole, rubbing my head along her entrance.

Anna moaned as I teased around her opening, my cock throbbing with anticipation of entering another teen beauty. Anna looked up at me, her face aflush, pleading. I gave Liv one last glance. She stood in the shower, one hand on her own sex, the other fondling her breasts, watching me about to fuck her friend. She gave me a slight nod. I turned back to Anna, and looking into her deep green eyes, thrusted into her.

She felt amazing, her wet warmth enveloping my dick. We both let out little breaths as I entered her for the first time, burying myself slowly down to the base. I started fucking her, intensely turned on by the sight of my cock moving in and out her. Anna held onto me with one hand, her other against the wall steadying herself. I reached up and played with her boobs, feeling the plentiful mounds, twirling her nipples in my fingers. This third time I knew I would be able to last, at least for a while, so I took it leisurely, letting our bodies enjoy the feeling of being so deeply connected.

I leaned forward and kissed her. Feeling her hand clutch at me, pulling me toward her, I picked up the pace. Liv wandered over then, and kissed my neck, running a hand along my back and ass as I fucked her friend.

"Feeling left out?" I panted between strokes.

My sister just smiled. "If I was feeling forgotten, you'd know." Liv leaned over to kiss Anna then, helping herself to the pair of lips not currently being used. When they separated, Liv got down on her knees, bringing her face level with our penetration, staring at it, almost fascinated. She cupped my balls, adding extra stimulation that drove me crazy. I felt Anna shaking under me. Her eyes had stayed open thus far, drinking in the sight of my body as I railed her, but they closed now, and she let out a sound, somewhere between a moan and a sigh.

We changed positions, Anna bending down over the side of the master tub so that I could fuck her from behind. The hot water was making the bathroom steamy, and we were all deeply flushed as I entered her again. Liv stood next to me, letting me run a hand up and down her body until I was slipping a few fingers into her slit as well. She ran her nails along my arms and shoulders, and down my back, giving me goosebumps. I think Anna came again, but I'm not sure. I had entered into a daze, the pleasure and heat mixing together to push me forward one thrust at a time, responding only to the fact that it felt fucking good.

"Do you want to cum in me?" Anna asked at one point, her voice ragged.

"I'll cum wherever you want, baby..." I said. I'd been kissing Liv, lost in the gentleness of her mouth, and hadn't noticed I'd slowed down a bit. Anna was looking back at us, sliding her ass on and off my dick.

"I want you to do to me what you do to Liv." Anna said in a quiet voice. "If that's okay."

"Fill her up baby," Liv whispered in my ear.

"Happily, but it's getting a bit hot in here, with the steam and all..." I said. "Let's move back to the bedroom."

"Yeah, the steam is what's making it hot." Liv said, rolling her eyes.

Anna stood up, my dick falling out of her for the moment. "He just wants to make a mess on my sheets, is what it really is."

"I'd believe it. No self control this one." Liv poked me playfully, then grabbed Anna's hand and pulled her toward the door. "You coming, Will?"

"As soon as I can." I shot back. Both girls giggled, I chased them back into Anna's room.

"How do you want to get off?" Anna asked when the three of us were back on her bed, limbs a tangle.

"Well, if you want me to do you like I do Liv, then I need you to get on top..." I pointed out. It seemed to be exactly what Anna wanted to hear.

"I've imagined riding you for two days straight now, don't gotta tell me twice." Anna said.

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I lay back, propping myself up on the bedpost. Liv snuck in a few kisses while I did, particularly taking a second to find her way onto my cock. It'd gone down a trifle during our transition to the bedroom. My sister's mouth made a quick fix of that, bobbing and sucking until I was returned to full strength. Anna shooed her away, and Liv pouted, in perhaps the best pair of expressions I'd ever witnessed involving my penis.

Anna straddled me, her sublime legs lifting herself over my cock. She wasted no time, positioning my tip at her entrance, and lowering herself on. I'd lost track of how many times I'd been inside a beautiful girl that night. However many, it felt just as good as the first time. Similar to when Liv had ridden me, Anna started by grinding back and forth, pleasuring herself on my cock. However, both girls were waiting for me to finish, and I wasn't about to disappoint them. Gripping her ass, I started fucking her hard. Anna was taken off guard by my forwardness, her deep breathing suddenly replaced by sudden gasps and moans. I thrusted up into her aggressively, holding nothing back, spearing her on my dick.

Liv watched from next to us, her hand running up and down my chest. I could feel myself getting there, the pleasure building in my loins as my orgasm swelled yet again.

"Cum in me..." Anna was murmuring. "Cum in me Will, cum in me like you cum in Liv..."

I was almost there. I grunted. Without warning, Liv leaned over and kissed me, planting her lips on mine. Usually I'm more of a visual person, so watching Anna bounce up and down on my dick should have been infinitely more useful in terms of pushing me over the edge. Yet, it was Liv kissing me, caressing my face, staring into my eyes, and kissing me again, that finally did it. I let out a few rapid breaths, and came hard, spurting into Anna.

"Oh yes... there it is... fuck..." Anna gasped as I came, she had a finger on her clit, and I could feel her pleasure mixing with mine as we both trembled, our brains washing out with euphoria. My cock twitched and throbbed as the cum left it, and we could both feel it leak out as Anna continued to bounce. Liv stopped kissing me, nestling her head in my shoulder blades, watching as we both came down. We finally slowed to a stop, and Anna unceremoniously rolled off me, dripping cum, coming to lay next to us.

"Fuck..." Anna said again.

"Fuck." Liv and I agreed.

We lay like that for a while, the strong smell of sex in the air, satisfyed peace decending upon the three of us.

"You found a winner, Liv, I'll give you that..." Anna finally said, breaking the silence. "I get why you want to hold onto him."

"Made you forget about Jake, huh?" My sister said, her voice all trouble.

"Oh whatever. I'm just glad I ran into you two. It saved my week."

"Don't sell yourself short," I said. "You made ours a fair bit more interesting yourself."

"You started fucking your sister this week, how much more interesting do you need?" Liv said, giggling.

"Need? None. Want? Another girl joining us isn't something you'll catch me complaining about."

"And we have leverage now." Liv added.

"Leverage?" Anna asked, looking at us sideways.

"You just took part in an incestous threesome. Goodluck playing the moral high ground on us now!"

Anna rolled her eyes. "Like I ever planned to in the first place. You think this is a bridge I want to burn now?"

"What, are we not just fucking?" Liv asked her.

"No, you two aren't just fucking," Anna clarified. "And that's cute and all, I'm happy for you. But us three, we are just fucking. Don't want you future east coaster getting any ideas about coming out to the west next year."

"Fair," I said. Not that I'd thought about it, spending most of the time since Anna joined us well, fucking Anna, but it hadn't felt like anything more than how they'd put it earlier. Extraneous circumstances.

"She's trying to leave her options open." Liv teased.

"So what if I am?" Anna spoke defensively. "However, I admit it'll be hard to find as good a fuck as you two."

"Compliment us more please." Liv said, wrapping a leg around me.

"Don't count on it."

It still thundered and rained outside, though Anna's room had only one window. Anna got up and went to the bathroom, turning the light off when she came back. There were a few more casual words exchanged as we all lay naked in bed together, but they got further and further apart until I was pretty sure both girls were asleep.

At first I thought I'd be able to join them in dreamland, but found difficulty dozing off. It wasn't helped either by the eventual sound of Marie returning, and her fumbling around in the kitchen before letting herself into the room next door. I wondered if we'd left anything behind. Not that I thought Anna's mum would be in a state of mind to notice if we had. I estimated it as perhaps an hour later, and I was slipping away from Liv to go for a piss.

My clothes were still out on the deck, but something about creeping around the lake house with nothing on, and Marie home, turned me on. After my piss I walked downstairs, investigating the fridge for some water, or perhaps orange juice if I was lucky. I was not. Settling for a random hard seltzer, I shut the fridge and popped the tab, my attention focused on the brief bubbles.

"Now isn't this risky of you." The voice caught me completely off guard, and I jumped what felt like multiple feet into the air. Turning to see Liv standing at the other end of the counter, dressed in an oversized shirt, I let out a deep breath, my heart beating again.

"Holy fuck you scared me." I said, setting the seltzer can down. I noticed I spilled some.

"For good reason. Here you are nude as the day you're born. What if I was Marie?"

"I'm sleepwalking?" I tried. Liv shook her head.

"You're hopeless." She walked around the granite toward me, I promptly swept her up in my arms, to a few giggles, and sat her down on the counter. Liv kissed me as I did, wrapping her legs around me.

"Someone is being almost as risky," I said with a smile. Liv had nothing on under the large shirt, and putting her on the counter had caused it to rise up, exposing her pussy to me, and her ass to the room, had there been anyone else to see it.

"I figured the lumbering buffoon I could hear all the way from upstairs was my brother. And without you picking me up, I'm completely covered. Hardly comparable situations."

I kissed her neck as she talked, one of my hands finding its way down to her bare sex. I rubbed her pussy with my thumb, playing with her lips, enjoying the feeling of them. I could feel her already breathing heavily.

"We really are horrible at being careful," I said.

Her tiny hand worked its way down my nakedness, finding my dick. After a few hour break, I was more than ready to go again. My sister finding me naked in the kitchen had only expedited my erection.

"We really are," She whispered, stroking my cock. "But just how bad are we?"

"Getting worse." My voice was hoarse, and I pulled her forward on the counter, so she was sitting on the edge, her pussy lined up with my dick.

"I'd say we should go back to bed, but I have a confession..." Liv put her hands on my upper shoulders, around my neck.

"What?" I asked her, as I rubbed my cock on her slit.

"I don't want to share you this time."

I thrusted forward, feeling the ecstasy of being inside my sister. We both held our moans, fully aware of the potential dangers of fucking on the counter, in the middle of this kitchen. I think it turned us both on even more. I humped into Liv with quick and shallow strokes because of the angle we were at. I was surprised at how suddenly Liv was quivering. It was then that I remembered, out of the three of us, she'd probably gotten off the least. Determined to rectify that, I paid as little attention to myself as possible, instead focusing on Liv. I played with her clit while I fucked her, silently having her direct me toward what she wanted. Once I was confident she'd gotten off at least once or twice, I moved my hands to her sides, and picked her up again.

My cock still fully inside, her long shirt falling around us both and her legs wrapped around my hips, I carried her around through the kitchen into the living room, plopping us down on the largest couch, with her under me. She kept her legs wrapped around my back, her nails doing scratchies along my back as I started fucking her with slow, deep strokes, the polar opposite of what we'd been managing on the counter.

"You have a thing for creampies, don't you?" I asked her suddenly, as I felt my previously far off orgasm draw nearer.

"I have a thing for them when it's you..." Liv said, her voice a heavy whisper. "I have a thing for anything, if it's you..."

That made me melt alright. Melt and cum. Where as my climaxes with Anna that day had been fast and hard, aggressive fucks expected of two people in it purely for the pleasure, my orgasm with Liv was tender. It was a slow bubbling over of emotion and pleasure, that took me almost by surprise, feeling so starkly different to the previous experiences. One second she was whispering her sweet nothings, and the next I was filling her up with my semen, each spurt sending added ecstasy to my brain. I stayed on top of her, deep inside, for a while. It seemed that was beginning to be customary for us.

"So are you going to tell Marie sorry for cumming on her couch or..." Liv was looking up at me with that curled lip, and those hazel eyes.

I chuckled. "They're leaving tomorrow too. We'll throw a blanket over this one, or a pillow or something. No one will be the wiser."

Liv giggled.

"We're okay after tonight?" I asked her.

She gave me a puzzled look. "Why wouldn't we be?"

"I dunno, if you regretting fucking around with Anna."

"Nope, do you?"

"Nope." I assured her. "It was fun."

"Good. I had fun, you had fun, I'm sure she had fun. Then there's nothing to say."

"You're right. And leverage."

"And leverage." Liv agreed. She waited a second, then; "I love you, Will."

"I love you too Olivia." I said earnestly. It was another delicate moment, one I wanted to last forever. It hurt to put a damper on it, but I didn't want to risk anything. Not with Olivia. We were going back home tomorrow, and we had things to figure out. "We're picking a tough path. You understand that, right? This isn't going to be easy. These are easy things to say now, removed from the world, in our own little vacation bubble."

"What things, I love you?" Liv looked hurt.

"No, not I love you. But about us continuing to sleep together. Continuing to not just fuck. You have to understand if we want to be together, it's going to be hard."

"I know." Liv said. "And I'm okay with it. Are you?"

I sighed. "We might regret it, but yes. I am too." And I kissed her.

I fucked both of them again in the morning. I woke up to Liv playing with my morning wood. When I went to put it in her, she stopped me, directing me instead to her sleeping friend. Anna 's eyes peered sleepily back at me as I slid in and out of her from behind. She'd hardly been conscious before Liv was guiding one of her hands to her pussy. After a while Anna pushed me gently off of her, and after sucking her pussy juices off my cock, directed me into my sister. I fucked Liv until she whimpered, and came hard. Anna grabbed my dick as I came, pulling me out and jacking me off onto my sister's stomach, then taking me into her mouth for the last few drops. We lay together kissing and fondling for another hour afterwards. I was hoping to go another round, preserving my time in this paradise, but all good things must end, and at that point I was thoroughly spent.

We took quick showers, got dressed, gave Anna kisses goodbye, and drove back to our small cabin. Our parents were waiting for us, already in the process of packing up to go. I had thought we'd have time for another swim, or walk, or something, but our elongated wake-up with Anna had eaten up most of the morning. We had a long drive ahead of us. And the rest of the summer to look forward to.

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