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Chapter 4 - The Little Yellow Bikini

Dean woke the following day. He remembered everything. Every single detail. He wasn't exactly sure how he would act when he saw her. He really hoped she had forgotten. He thought about her licking the cum off of her fingers. She kissed his neck and nibbled on his earlobe. The kisses. He felt himself getting hard again. He shook off the thought. He got dressed and made his way to the kitchen.She was sitting on the counter, swinging her legs back and forth, talking with their mom. "You wouldn't believe what his body looks like. I mean, he looks like a stripper from Magic Mike in Vegas. He's a great kisser too. I really like him, Mom. I wish he would commit already. I am getting tired of the on-again and off-again shit. It's like be with me or don't but stop dragging my heart around. Do not start singing!" They both laughed.Dean stood in the doorway to the kitchen. At first, he thought she was talking about him, which is just ludicrous because why the fuck would she be talking about him to their mother. But alas, it was about Vasquez. Fucking Vasquez.She looked up and saw him. His hair was a mess. He looked tired... and hungover. "Well, look who decided to come out of his cave," she said. She popped a piece of bacon into her mouth then she sucked on each one of her fingers. "How did you sleep, Big Brother?"He scratched his head. "Fine. I guess."She stretched her arms upward. Her shirt rose up, and he could see the bottoms of her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra again.I'm going to buy her a parka. Or maybe a Victoria's Secret. The girl needs to cover herself."I slept great. It must be all this fresh country air. It really helps relax a person after a long, hard day."He didn't know if she didn't remember or if she was acting as if nothing had happened. Dear God please let her have forgotten, he thought."So, what's on the agenda for today?" Carol asked."I was hoping we could go swimming. Would you like to go swimming, Bean? I want to wear my new suit. It's Prada."He said nothing and just stood there."Bean. Did you hear your sister?" Carol asked, putting a tray of cinnamon rolls in the oven."Oh. Yeah, I think. Maybe. Well, we could," he stumbled over his words."What's wrong, Bean? New mouth? Still trying to learn how to use it?""Huh? What? No."Carol looked at her son. "Are you feeling okay?""Yes, Mom. I am already. Yesterday was just... a lot. ""Okay, Bean. Well, your father and I have a couple of things to do at the office, and then we will be home, and we can join you. We can have lunch out by the pool.""That sounds like a good time to me. So, you won't be home till around one? Two?" Sarah asked."Somewhere around there or a little after.""Cool. What do you think, big bro? We can spend some quality time together... alone." She gave him a wink. There it is. She remembers everything. She put her arms out. "Come hug your sister. You look perplexed this morning. Is it about Allison?"Dean hesitated."Come on, Bean. Don't be shy. I don't bite. Nibble maybe, but not bite."He walked over and put his arms haphazardly around her. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him close to whisper into his ear. "I was very impressed last night. You are hung like one of the thoroughbreds." She kissed him on his cheek while she put a hand on his crotch. "Are you going swimming with your baby sister?" she asked.He backed up away from her. "Please don't call yourself that.""Little sister? Stepsister?""How about just sister," he said."Awe. What's wrong? You don't seem to be yourself today.""No. I'm alright. We can go swimming."After breakfast, Dean put on his suit and headed to the pool. He dove in, and when he popped up, his sister stood in front of him in one of the smallest yellow string bikinis he had ever seen."Sarah, I think you left half of your bathing suit in the house.""What's wrong? You don't like it?" She turned around and showed him her perfect little backside."No, it's very nice. But I mean, you are my sister. I think that might be something you would like to wear around Alex." His voice was heavy with disdain."Oh, Big Brother. Who says I haven't already? And anyway, you didn't seem to mind my lack of clothing last night. Or my relation to you," she said."Yeah, about that. That was a mistake. It's just a heat-of-the-moment kind of thing. We've both been drinking. I've been dealing with the Allison situation. I mean, you have Alex. I think it's best to forget about it and never speak of it again."She sat down on the side of the pool before him with her legs parted. She reclined back, propping herself up. "Yeah, the heat of the moment? When exactly was that moment? Is that really what you're going to stick to?"He looked at the small strip of material covering her up. He had the unsettling urge to move it to the side and take a taste. He loved to eat a sweet pussy. Yet one more thing Allison had denied him."Like glue, and that's all I will say about that. Now you've been a bad girl and should be punished."He picked her up over his head and threw her in the water.She popped back up. "You are an asshole," she laughed. "And you're going to get it now."She hopped on his back, trying to force him under the water, but he just stood there like an oak tree."This isn't fair. You're like a fucking mountain. A big, beautiful mountain."He reached behind his back and pulled her over his head. Her string got caught on his Rolex, and her top was completely off when she hit the water.She came to the surface. "If you wanted my top off, all you had to do was ask."He retrieved her top and swam back over to her. "Here. I'm sorry. I didn't do that on purpose.""I don't know. This is the third time in two days you have seen my boobs. I think deep down you like seeing them." She took the top and threw it on the pool deck."Tink, what are you doing?""Having a little fun. You remember what fun is, don't you? Or has Allison taken that away from you, too?""No. I don't have time or opportunity for fun lately. It's called being a grown-up."She was treading water before him while he was standing there. She reached out, and he took her hands. She pulled herself into him. Her chest bumped against his. She wrapped her legs around his waist. "You have time and opportunity right now," she said."Sarah, this is crazy. What are you doing?""Why have you been away so long? You missed Mom's birthday, which she was very pissed off, by the way. And the only reason you are here now is she basically threatened to disown you if you didn't show up for the 4th. So, what's the deal?""I've been busy. I really didn't want to miss any of that. I told you last night. My life right now is... complicated. Even more so since yesterday," he said."Oh, please. Spare me. That's total horse shit, and you know it. I heard you arguing at Christmas with Allison. We could tell she didn't want to be here by the end, and she told you if you wanted to come back, you were on your own. So, you chose her over your family. Which is extremely fucking shitty, too, if you asked me.""Well, I didn't ask you. And don't talk about things you know nothing about.""I know you're lonely. I know you are craving intimacy. I know you'll never forget what we did last night.""Which was a mistake. Like I said."She put her face an inch away from him. They were looking in each other's eyes. She whispered, "Kiss me, Bean, like we used to when we were kids, and we would practice with each other." She felt him getting hard as she pressed against him. "I can tell you want to.""That's an involuntary response. I don't think of you like that. You're my sister.""Then, if you kiss me, we are just playing around. Come on. I want to see if all that practice paid off."He felt his erection twitch. He knew he shouldn't. This was his Tink, his best friend. Maybe she was right. It would just be playing around like they used to. He wanted to prove to himself that these urges were just because of his state of mind and the alcohol last night and everything else happening was involuntary, just like he said.She reached down between her legs and took hold of him. It felt gigantic in her tiny hand."Hey. That wasn't part of the practice." He closed his eyes and took in the feeling of being touched.They could feel their breath on each other. It was making his "involuntary response" harder."Well, not while I was in the room. Right?""What is that supposed to mean?""After I would leave, you would take your cock out of your shorts, and you would... well, you know. Like what you did in the shower last night.""You watched me masturbate?""Why did you have to? Did our practicing leave you feeling all hot and bothered?""It was involuntary, and I was a preteen who didn't know what was going on with my body.""You knew what was going on last night. Didn't you?"He didn't know what to say, so he said nothing. He just stared into her eyes. Her beautiful hazel eyes."I'm sorry I spied on you when we were younger. I was curious, too. You have no idea how confused I was when I found my first pubic hair.""Tink, can we please stop talking about pubic hair and masturbation?""Well, then kiss me. I dare you," she whispered. "Good one. With tongue.""We never used tongue when we would practice."She squeezed him and held him against her, slowly moving her hips. "There's a lot of things we never did while practicing that I would love to try now.""Oh fuck." He closed his eyes, taking in the feeling. "We can't do this.""I double-dog dare you," she whispered.It felt so good. Allison hadn't touched him in months. He had so much pent-up sexual energy. For months, he lay in bed, sleeping next to someone who felt like they were a million miles away. She was always too tired, or she didn't feel good, or she overrated and was too full or too drunk, which never used to be an issue. He didn't know how long he could go without physical contact. Without any emotion or love or tenderness. He was yearning for it. He couldn't find it in his sister."I think you should put your top back on," he whispered."I triple-dog dare you. Or I could call Alex to come over and swim with me."He pulled his head back. "Vasquez?"She pulled his head back to her, put his hand on her breast, and licked his lips ever so slightly with the tip of her tongue. "How many Alexs do you know? Are you hoping I will come up with an Alex other than Vasquez? I bet he would come over and do anything I asked him to. You know what I think I will give him---"He clamped his mouth onto hers. Their tongues wrestled. He squeezed her breast. God, it felt so good to him. Allison hadn't even let him touch her breasts in what felt like forever. He couldn't get to second base with the girl he loved.She pulled away from him. "Touch me, Bean, she said in a breathy tone. "Touch me like you know you shouldn't.""What?" he asked with shock in his voice."You heard me. I want you to---""No. I heard you.""Then, please. Touch me."He wrapped the string around his finger yanked and untied the bottom of her suit. It floated to the bottom of the pool. "Are you sure about this? This is far beyond what happened last night," he said."Yes. I am more than sure. Do it, Bean. Fucking touch me."His large hand grabbed her pussy. He rubbed at her clit with his thumb. He slid the tip of his finger up and down her petite slit.She moaned into his ear. "I want you to put your fingers inside me."He stopped moving his hand. "Do it," she ordered him.He had never heard her be so controlling. It was so out of character for her. It was really turning him on. Someone demanded that he touch them. Someone wanted him to touch them. He took his thick middle finger and slid it into her. He felt the heat and the softness of her walls. He swirled it around, searching for her spot.She swallowed hard. "Another one. Put it in another one," she begged.He slid another in. He felt her clamp around his fingers. She was tight, just like I thought."Oh yes. God. Please don't stop."He put another finger in. She yelped. She started to grind against his hand. He moved his fingers back and forth inside her. His thumb still circling her button."I want more, Bean.""I'm running out of fingers, Tink," he said.She looked him in the eye. She pulled up her knees, put her toes in his waistband, and pulled his suit down.He stopped abruptly and pulled his fingers out. "What are you doing?""I told you; I want more."She took him and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her lips like she was painting."Do you have any idea how easy it would be to stick your cock in me?" she said.She was looking at his face. His expression. His eyes were closed. He was enjoying the feeling. He couldn't help himself. It was primal."You need to stick your cock in me. I want to see how much of you can bury inside me.""That's crossing a line we can't come back from. We will never be the same.""And sticking your fingers deep inside my pussy like a bowling ball, isn't it? Letting me use your cock like a paintbrush on my pussy isn't crossing the line. I can feel you want to. Letting me do that and you enjoying it is not involuntary."He tried to think of something to say. "I am not sure how much of me I can get inside you. I would split you in half."She pressed his cock hard against her hole. He actually felt her pussy start to give a little, and his tip was going inside of her. "I'm willing to take that risk," she whispered."I'm not sure I am."She began stroking him, putting more pressure on her. Putting him in her just a little more. She was close to having his head inside of her."Come on. We can do it here, or we can do it there.""Why would you even want to do this at all?""Because I love you." She kissed him softly. "Let's go to the pool house.""Why are you testing me, God," he muttered."Is that a yes? Or I can keep doing what I'm doing until I have you all in."He felt like he was having an out-of-body experience. He watched himself as he slowly nodded his head yes.She dove down to the bottom of the pool and retrieved her suit.What are you doing? Snap back to reality, man. You just agreed to fuck your sister. Stepsister. That still doesn't make it alright, and I don't care how horny you are."Tink I..."She hoisted herself out of the pool. He saw her little pussy peaking between her legs."Oh, for the love of Christ."It was just like last night. She gave her ass a little wiggle again. She looked back at him.He stood behind her and grabbed her hips, keeping her on all fours. "Bean, what are you doing?""Exactly what I wanted to do last night. What I think you wanted me to do," he said."Really? And what would that be?"He licked her from behind. His tongue probed around her pussy. She moaned and slightly opened her legs, giving him more room. Her eyes rolled back. "Oh, that. Yes. You couldn't be more right."He buried his face into her ass. He tongued her asshole. He licked her up and down. He suckled her."No one has ever... oh God, this feels... you. Yes."She could barely speak. She definitely couldn't make complete sentences.He fucked her pussy with his long, thick tongue. She rocked back and forth. Every thrust of his tongue made her rock just a little faster. "Yes. Eat my pussy. Yes. Fuck my pussy with your tongue, Bean. Oh God, it's as good as I always fantasized it would be."He couldn't believe what she was confessing to. She fantasized about him."I always imagined I would be sitting on your face. But this is so much better." Her eyes rolled back. "I'm going to come. Oh fuck. Shit, yes."Her back arched, and she threw her head back. Her wet hair whipped a stream of water up and over them. A flood of liquid shot out of her. She soaked his face. He licked and slurped up all her sweet juice. She was still on all fours, and her body was shaking."Did you just squirt all over my face? I have never made a woman do that before," he said.She turned and sat down in front of him, legs open. She was breathing hard. "Is that what that was? I hope you can do that again. I didn't even know that was an option."He rinsed his face off in the pool."Help me in." He took her under the arms and brought her into the pool. She dipped her body back in and then pulled herself out again. "Are you ready for more?" she asked.He watched her hips sway as she walked away to the pool house. "I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave," he grinned.He took a breath, hauled himself out of the pool, and followed her. "I'm so going to hell. I am going straight to hell in a handbasket. I am going to have a first-class ticket on the hell express."She was drying off when he walked in."You know this is a horrible idea. I think we should---" He looked at her."What?" she asked. "Is something wrong?""Have I ever told you that you are stunningly beautiful?""I think when I was going to prom, you did.""You still are. You always will be," Dean said with reverence."I have never come like that before. You are amazing with your tongue. What if we never did this. Talk about missing out.""That is what you're walking away with? How you would be missing out?""Bean, what if our parents never met? What if we were both out one night and met in a bar, club, or ball game? Obviously, we are meant to be together. Look how strong our love is for each other. Maybe we were meant to be together, but the way it happened wasn't how it was supposed to be. You said the first second you saw me, you loved me," Sarah said. She walked over to him and stripped off his wet suit."I don't know. I do love you. We've never really had a normal brother-sister relationship." He watched her as she started to rub his cock."Oh my God, it's even bigger up close. Usually, male genitalia is unattractive. Yours, on the other hand."She took it in her hand. It was like the tip of a baseball bat. She put her lips on him and kissed the head. She gave him a few licks. She started to taste the salty pre-cum. She tried to put him into her mouth. She could barely get the head entirely in. She licked him up and down.He squeezed his eyes shut. "Oh, God. It's been so long since I've been touched. She hasn't touched me in months. I've lost count of when the last time was."She kissed her way up to his chest as far up as she could reach. "That's not fair. You deserve to be touched. The mind thrives off it. It's instinctual. And look at you. Your body is made to be touched.""I've been working out daily, hoping she notices me. I'm hoping maybe today is the day she wants to touch me and feel me.""I've noticed. I noticed the second I jumped into your arms. I want to feel you. I have wanted you to feel me for so long now I've lost count. Every visit we have together. Every hug. Every tickle. Whenever you unzipped a dress for me, I imagine you kissing my neck and shoulders. It is wrong to feel this way, but you have always meant so much to me. My feelings for you transcend those a sister should have for a brother. You've been gone for so long it's only made me miss you more."He looked at her. He felt the same way. His love for her is intense. He never knew a brother's love should not feel that strongly."Lay down," he said. He watched as she climbed on the bed, lay on her back, and splayed her legs open.He climbed up between them. He looked her in the eyes. "I have to ask. Are you sure? I don't ever want to think I forced myself on you.""I know you feel it necessary to protect me, but I want you to put that giant cock in me. I permit you."He took the head of his cock and began to slide it up and down along her lips as she had done in the pool. She became aroused to the point that her pussy ached. Her lips were swollen. Her breasts were firmer than normal. It was making her crazy. They both started to moan."Please. Now. Slowly. Very, very slowly."He took his cock and gently guided himself into her. He couldn't tell if she was in pain or if she was in some pleasure. It took a solid minute of him slowly moving back and forth, inch by inch, going deeper into her. Their eyes were locked. It was erotic."Is it okay? Are you okay?"She swallowed hard and quickly nodded her head. "Yes. It's good. Just do what you would normally do."He began to thrust deeper into her. He didn't know how, but his sister's pussy took almost all of him in. He had to have been hitting her cervix. He was so far inside her."Kiss me," she said.He lowered himself close to her, and they kissed slowly at first, then without abandon. He kissed her neck and her shoulders, and he sucked her nipples. He started to quicken his pace. His toes began to tingle. He knew he was about to explode. It had been pent up inside of him for so long."I can feel you getting harder, Bean. Are you about to come?"He couldn't talk. The sensation was too intense."I want to feel you come inside me. I want to come with you. I want to feel us together.""I can't do that. You just said we shouldn't procreate. What happens if you get pregnant?" he asked.She started playing with her clit, aggressively rubbing it."It's okay. I'm on the pill. I have been for the last two years. Now, please."He licked his fingers and moved her hand out of the way. He rubbed it for her."Oh my God. Holy fuck. Can you go faster? Please go faster."He rested his left forearm on the bed, and with his right arm, he gathered her up and pressed her against him. He moved faster. His abs flexed, and his glutes tightened. He kissed her hard. It was wet and sloppy.Her walls spasmed. She threw her head back and let out a scream so loud it was as if she unhinged her jaw to make it. His balls climbed up against him, and he burst forth a stream of hot cum deep inside of her. It felt amazing to him. It had been months since he and Allison had fucked. He yearned to be inside a woman.They stayed still for a few moments. She lay there, him still inside of her. They were panting hard. The wetness of the pool water was replaced with sweat. He looked at her."That can never happen again, Tink. Never.""Why? Didn't you like it? Was I not any good? What did I do wrong? Tell me, and I'll do better if you give me another chance," she begged."It was mind-blowing, but it was wrong. You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that what we did was wrong. No matter how much we wanted it. And no more trying to justify us being together. Maybe we are supposed to be together in another universe. But in this one, we are family. So, this was a one-time thing. A bad decision."He slid himself out of her. There was blood all over him. Pink cum dribbled out of her. He grabbed a towel and cleaned her off. He had started to panic. "Did I do that? Did I hurt you? I told you I didn't want to hurt you."She propped herself up on her elbows. "Calm down. It hurt initially, but after a while, it felt really good. I really liked the way it felt.""But you're bleeding. I made you bleed.""I've heard that might happen your first time. Popping the cherry," she said with a sly smile.Dean froze. "Your first time? Sarah, are you a virgin?"She smiled, "Not anymore."He stood up. He was confused and disoriented. "I didn't know that. You're twenty-one years old. How are you still a virgin? Look at you! I thought you were sleeping with Alex.""You assumed I was sleeping with Alex. I wanted to wait till the right guy came along. Turns out he's been in my life the whole time. I didn't want Alex to be my first. I wanted you. I think I always knew it was supposed to be you.""I don't want to be the guy you lose your virginity to. I'm your brother. You can't tell people you lost your virginity to your brother! Why did you let me do that to you, Bug? This is something you cannot get back. Once it's gone, it's gone.""Dean, calm down. I will not tell people I lost my V card to my brother. I'm going out with Alex tomorrow. He can be my "first." Now that this has happened, I can go ahead.""Vasquez? You're going to fuck Vasquez?" he asked, his voice dripping with jealousy."Why, big brother, you're not jealous, are you?"He put on a dry suit. "I can't believe you did this to me. I shouldn't have done this. I knew this was wrong. It just seems so much worse knowing I took your V card. Fuck!" He started circling the room. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"He handed her a dry suit from the dresser."Get dressed. Mom and Dad will be home soon. I need a drink."He left her alone in the pool house, slamming the door behind him."Well, shit. That didn't go as I had hoped." ********When their parents got home, they all sat down at the table by the pool as Rosa served them the late lunch Carol had prepared for them."Dean, do you feel okay? You've barely touched your food. I'm worried about you. Whatever is going on between you and Allison must be weighing heavy on your mind," Carol said."That, among other things," he said under his breath."Son, you know you can talk to us. We have no secrets in this family," Jack reassured."Yeah, Bean. We have no secrets in this family," Sarah said, touching his arm.She discreetly put her tiny foot between his legs and touched his cock with her toes.He choked on his drink."Are you okay?" Carol asked."Do you need mouth-to-mouth or something? I am still CPR certified.""No, Tinkerbell. I'm fine.""Yes, you are," she muttered while drinking her wine."So, is there something you want to tell us?" Carol asked."What about?" Dean asked his face in panic."Allison.""Oh. It's personal. I don't think it's a topic for family discussion.""See, Carol, I told you it was about sex," Jack said, looking proud of himself."Dad!" Dean exclaimed."Jack.""What? Look at the boy. He's put on at least ten pounds of muscle since we saw him in December. He wasn't in this good of shape when he was playing ball.""You do look outstanding, Bean. You must have like eight percent body fat.""Seven, actually.""Well, personally, I think there is something wrong with her if she doesn't want to hit that." She took a bite of her food."Sarah Grace!" Carol exclaimed."What?" she said, her mouth full. "I'm not wrong.""No. You're being inappropriate.""Come on, Carol. Look at the boy. She has to be some crazy not to want to be him."Dean dropped his fork. "Jesus, Dad.""Jack, you're embarrassing him.""Why don't we ever talk about Sarah's love life?""Cause she's my little Tinkerbell, and she hopefully will stay pure till her wedding night," Jack gushed.Again, she put her foot in Dean's crotch. He made him lurch backward. His knees hit the table, causing it to shake."Are you okay?" Carol asked."Yeah, thought I felt a bug on my leg. It startled me.""Daddy, don't you think that statement is a pure example of a double standard? I mean, if men are encouraged to be physically active, they need someone to be active with.""As long as it's not with my Tink, I have no negative thoughts about women. I'm sure your big brother feels the same way. He's been fending off his friends for years.""She's a woman now, Jack. She can do what she wants.""And who I want," she muttered.Dean gave her a side-eye."When is Alex coming over? I like him. That's one of your friends. I don't mind Bug dating. He's so polite," Carol said."And he's hot, Mom. Don't forget that."Dean rolled his eyes. "He's nothing special. Besides, no one will ever be good enough for my sister, as far as I'm concerned.""Well, she can't be single forever. Even if the person were you, they still wouldn't be good enough. I remember when you were little, you both said you wanted to marry each other. It was so cute when you played house. Oh my God, do you remember when she tried to breastfeed Mr. Bear? That was so funny. Speaking of playing house, do you think you and Allison might get married? I'm hoping someone will make me a grandmother," Carol said."Nice Segway, Mom," Sarah said."You are like a dog with a bone," Dean said."Woof, woof," Carol said with a laugh.