What Are You Going To Do About It?

"Tanning. My favorite past-time," I said to myself, lying back on my chair next to the pool. A few minutes past before a shadow came over my body. Looking up, I blushed slightly. "What do you want?" I asked my new older stop-brother, Erik. Our parents had just gotten married, and were now currently on their Honeymoon. "Came out for a swim. You?" "Tanning," I replied, as I began slathering sun tan lotion over my body.

Laying back in the chair next to me, he sighed, pulling his shades on. At that point I was happy I already had mine on, or else he would have noticed me staring at his toned body for sure.

Don't get me wrong, it's not like I don't have a good enough body for him or anything, but it might be a little...odd to stare at your-legally-brother. My blond hair was thrown over my shoulder as I attempted to get my back. "Turn around," he said, taking the lotion from my hands, I stared at him for a second. "Just do it."

Turning around, I kept my eyes firmly planted on the pool, and he sat down, legs spread, behind me.His surprisingly soft hands were placed on my shoulders, and he slowly began to rub in the lotion. Working his way down, he covered my back, working it in to just below the top of my bikini bottoms. Running his hands back up, he used his thumbs to massage the perfect spot on my shoulders. I moaned slightly, and tensed up in shock. "Relax," he said, "Your back is really tense. I'm surprised you can even deal with it." "Yeah, well, when you have a par of double D's, it tends to put a lot of pressure."

He laughed, and I felt his breath on my neck. It gave me the chills. "You're cute, you know that?" I blushed as red as a tomato."I've...heard it a couple of times." I bit my lip. "Didn't I say to relax?" he asked me quietly. "You swear like it's a punishment to be touched by me." I shook my head. "N-no! That's not it at all!" "Well then, tell me. What is it like?"

Okay, seriously? How the fuck am I supposed to answer that? I can either tell him the truth and say, "I love being touched by you, so much that I'm getting wet just by you rubbing my shoulders," or lie and say, "I hate it. Get off of me."

"Umm...well...it's really hard to-" I was cut off by him grabbing my upper arms firmly, and pulling me back into his chest. "Don't think I haven't noticed the looks when you think I'm not looking. The blushes when I speak to you. The way you always seem to keep your hands in your lap when you get that spacey look on your face."

I didn't know what to say. Here I was in the arms of my step-brother, half-naked and soaking wet. And I don't mean from the pool. "Listen..." I started, "I'm not going to deny my attraction, but I will ask you a question." I mustered up every ounce of courage in my body, and forced the words to come out. "What are you going to do about it?"

In less than a second, my face was turned towards him, his lips on mine in a fiery kiss. It all just clicked in that moment. We knew what we were about to do, we knew the consequences, and we knew neither of us cared.

His lips trailed a line of kisses, licks, and bites from my cheek to my back, and I loved it, His hands still slowly caressing whatever part of the body it wandered to. i let out a soft sigh as one trailed over my breast, just skinning the nipple.

"Is there anything you want to tell me before I can't contain myself?" he asked, his breath slightly heavy. "Yes," I panted. He stared down into my eyes. "Whatever you do...Don't stop." Quickly, he untied my bathing suit top, and threw it to the side. "An you wish," he said, grabbing my breasts in his warm hands, nipping at my shoulders, he slowly rubbed my nipples, pinching them every so often. i couldn't sit still. I kept moving my hips, trying to push back on him.

finally, he switched our positions, forcing me to lie back against the chair. This time, however, he was facing me, with my legs over his, wrapped around his waist. I ground my pussy against his cock, and took pleasure in hearing a light moan. "Ooh, what was that?" I asked, kissing down his neck to his chest. "Enjoying yourself?" He replied by grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head.

"Maybe a bit too much," he grumbled, pushing his member against me. With one hand still holding onto my wrists, he used his other to play with my breasts. "How does it feel?" he questioned, before he licked the very tip on my nipple. "How does it feel...to know that I'm doing this to you? To know that you're allowing me to touch you like this?" Taking the nipple into his mouth, he suckled on it.

I let out a breathy moan, tossing my head back, and arching my back towards his hot mouth. "Answer me," he said, biting down slightly. Chills ran up my spine, and I tried to speak. "It feels...so good!" "You're going to have to be more specific than that my dear," he said into my breast, his hand ever trailing lower. "I-I-um-" I wasn't a virgin or anything, but the thought of his fingers going any lower than they already were made me stutter like one. "I don't...I can't..." "Here, let me help you."

He slid his thumb over my slit, and I shivered in delight. "Oh my God..." I groaned, pushing my hips toward his hand. "Now. How does it feel?" "It feels so amazing... You haven't even done much, but my body feels as though it's on fire. And you-" I stopped myself, and looked into his eyes. "To have this feeling because of you...is incredible." His eyebrow raised, as he slowly pushed a finger inside my now sopping wet cunt. "Go on."

My eyes were closed as I panted, feeling his finger massage my inside. "It's even more amazing than the feeling itself! From the moment I met you, I wanted you. Your shaggy brown hair, smoldering hazel eyes...your broad, tanned shoulders, rippling stomach. I want it all. Every last bit of it." He picked me up, and wrapped my arms and legs around him, pulling me into a fiery kiss. "And so you shall," he said, walking us towards the house.

He set me down inside, and we pushed, pulled, kissed, bit, licked, sucked, and moaned our way down the hall. "My rooms closer," I said, opening the door, and pulling him in with me. He pinned me up against the wall, hands grabbing at my ass, lips whispering in my ear. "Before anything...I want to taste you." I blushed, but nodded.

Gently picking me up, he lied me down on my bed, and softly began kissing me slowly from my lips, all the way down to my bikini bottoms. Biting the top, and pulling the sides down, he slid my last article of clothing down my legs, and off my body. He placed his hands on my thighs, and pushed them apart allowing him to see my folds. He eyed my body and remarked, "So fucking beautiful," before he licked my pussy bottom to top.

I took a great intake of breath, and gripped my sheets tightly. "Oh, God," I moaned, trying to keep my hips in place. His skillful tongue massaged my clit, sending me into a fit...or whatever you could call it. My hands became entangled in his hair, forcing him to stay right where he was. As a response, his tongue plunged deep into my cunt, tasting every drop. i tried to speak, but I could only manage to get out bits and pieces.

"You're gonna have to speak louder than that." Thrusting two fingers into me, he licked and sucked on my clit, making it even harder for me. "Please!" I shouted, my body burning, "I need it!" He glanced up. "You need what?" "I need your dick!" Duh. "And what do you need me to do with my dick?" He pulled away, and slid off his trunks. I could hardly believe it. Ten inches of thick, hard cock was sitting right in front of me. He ran it against my cunt, knowing the torture he was putting me through.

I reached down and took his member in my hands. If he wanted me to talk dirty then God dammit, I was. "I need you...to put your dick into my tight wet little pussy," I smirked as he licked his lips, his obvious lust for me growing, "I need you to fuck me so hard that I can't think about any other man but you." He smiled. "That can be arranged."

The second he finished speaking, he thrust his member inside, causing me to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Slowly, he began to move, quickening his pace slightly with every stroke. He reached down and began massaging my clit, pumping into me in a methodical yet wild fashion.

"Your pussy...it's so tight," he said, sweat beading on his brow, "I'm shocked this isn't hurting you." I shot him a sexy smile. "Did I mention I'm a masochist?" He looked slightly surprised, but a smirk soon formed on his face. "No, but that makes it even better." Leaning forward he bit down on my collar bone, and began grinding deep inside of me. "Yes!" I screamed, raking my nails down his back. "You're my bitch now," he growled, flipping me over, my ass facing him.

He slid his dick back into me, but was disappointed when my moan was silenced by my pillow. "I need to hear your screams," he said, grabbing me by the hair, and pulling me up. He grabbed my pillow, and threw it across the room, revealing my vibrator hidden under it. "Really..." he reached out, grabbed it, and turned it on.

With his hand still wrapped in my hair, and his cock still thrusting in and out, harder and faster as he went, he placed the vibrator up against my clit. "God, yes! Fuck me! Please, harder!" I screamed out in pleasure, tears streaming down my face.

"That's right, scream for me. Let me know how I'm making you feel." "I feel so good! It's amazing! I can feel every move you make!" He pulled my hair back, and moved his hand to my neck. He sat up straight, and help me up with him, suffocating me slightly.

He turned up the volume on my toy, and bit down on my shoulder. "I'm-gonna-cum-" was all I could make out. "Scream-I want to hear you scream!" He moved his hand to my breast so I could breath. "I feel it-ah-I'm gonna-I'm gonna cum-AHH!" I screamed out my orgasm, hearing him grown as a warmth filled in my cunt as he released his seed. My body went wild as the orgasm wracked my body.

We collapsed next to each other, his breath matching mine. I turned around and faced him, staring into his eyes. "I-" he silenced me with a gentle kiss. "I don't know what we're going to do now, so don't ask." I blushed. He already knew me so well. I smiled and cuddled up next to him, soon allowing myself to fall asleep.
Authors Note:
Okay, sooo not my best work, but I just HAD to put this story down on paper, and then share it with the rest of you! Please tell me how you liked it! Oh, and I'm not sure whether or not I should continue, or even how I would. Ideas?
-Minx