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Chapter 3: First Steps
Codes: inc, mf, cons, hs, f-solo, m-solo
(Mar)
We luck out, probably because it's a Thursday, and the log that's half floating doesn't have another boat tied up to it. I ease ours up near it and Liz puts the bumpers out, then steps onto the make-shift dock as I nudge our boat up to it. She ties off the bow and stern to branches still sticking out then grins at me. I grab the cooler and walk down the log to shore where she's already waiting with the bottle of oil and two large beach-towels in hand.
Then we make our way up the path, this part of the island has the highest spot and the path is fairly steep. We're both use to it from many trips here either alone or with our parents so it's not a problem. At the top is an open space of long grass, about thirty feet in diameter. The trees are short enough that even at nine-thirty in the morning the west side is in full sunlight. If we're here long enough we'll have to shift, but we can get sun until about five this afternoon if we want.
"I love it when we get here before anyone else," Liz says as she peels off her t-shirt.
"The unspoken rule is the best part," I say as I put the cooler down and take my own t-shirt off.
She spreads the two towels out next to each other, plops the bottle of oil near the top then drops her shorts. My own come off and we're both nude. Since we were planing on coming here, neither of us wore anything underneath. This is almost like being at Mazo with one difference, we can't take a dip to cool off if we get too warm.
"So who first?".
"I'll do you than you can get me."
"Sweet," she says and goes face down on her towel.
I grab the oil and start spreading it across her back. "You know, I think this is the first time we've had a real chance to talk as well."
"What about?" she asks.
"You never told me why you and Steven broke up."
"Oh...that."
"Yes, that. Come on Liz, since when have we kept secrets from each other?"
"Since never, but you have to promise me one thing."
"What's that?" I ask as I move down with the oil. The rise of her butt is now under my hands, but I've done this hundreds of times before so it's no big deal. If it had been Sharon or Teresa's butt, maybe I'd have a reaction, but this is my sister.
"You can't get angry."
I blink. "Why would I get angry?"
"It's kind of a long story and part of it would make you want to hit someone."
"Okay, but maybe best if you tell me while oiling me up. If I'm face-down I can control myself better." Speaking of control, why the hell is my cock starting to harden? This is my sister, damn you...go back down. It listens, at least a little bit. It doesn't shrink but it also doesn't grow any more.
"Fair enough," she says. "Did you check the posts this morning?"
"Ya, she's down to about a dozen Likes and a number of the supporting comments on her post have been deleted. I'm up to almost a hundred likes and some of the people who originally made good comments on hers have now made good ones on mine."
"See," she says, turning her head to smile at me. "Told you that people would believe you."
"I'll never doubt you again." I lean over to kiss her cheek...and my cock wakes up again. Dammit, down not up you idiot. It doesn't listen this time.
I quickly finish her legs and lay down on my towel before she notices that I've got a hard-on. Why the hell did that happen? I've oiled her up so many times I've lost count, and never before have I gotten hard doing it. So why is it happening today?
Then she's straddling my thighs and oiling up my back, and she starts talking.
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(Liz)
Something is going on with Mar, his hand were a little shaky when he did my legs. But I'm not going to ask, instead I start on his back.
"Okay, ready to hear this?"
He relaxes under me and says, "Go for it. I doubt I could get mad with you on top of me anyway."
Somehow, I get a little shiver at that, but ignore it and start in. "Alright, this was back in April. Steven and I would sometimes meet by that cubby-hole for some quick kissing and the occasional grope of each other. One day I was just passing by, our next classes were on opposite sides of school so I knew we wouldn't have a chance that break. But someone pulled me in there and started kissing my neck."
"I take it that it wasn't Steven."
"Fuck no. The person almost growled in my ear, 'Lets see if you like a real man,' and I almost puked when I recognized it." He turns his head to look at me and I huff. "It was Sanderson."
"I'll kill him. I'll rip his arms off and shove them..."
"I handled it Mar," I get out and he stops. Something in me shifts though and my pussy twitches. What the hell? I glance down and even though it's warm, my nipples are hard and even my areola are puffing out...like I was getting turned on. Damn it, stop that, this is my brother, not some guy.
Neither listen to me and I decide to ignore them. "I handled it," I say to his disbelieving face.
"How?" I slip down a bit and start spreading oil on his seat.
"A kizami zuki to his solar plexus with a hiza geri to his crotch. He backed into the opposite wall and slid down a bit while trying to breath and clutching his package. Then I did a Yoko geri keage that landed right next to his ear and his eyes got real big."
"I thought you didn't want anyone at school other than people in the dojo to know?"
"I made an exception in this case. Anyway, I crouched down and said in a very dangerous tone, you know the one sensei taught us?" He nods and I grin. "I said to him, 'You ever try that again and I'll put you in the hospital. I don't need my brother to protect me as I'm only a rank behind him.'" I have to giggle at the memory and he looks back at me again.
"What did he do?"
"He peed himself." Mar's eyes go wide and I nod. "Yep, the big, bad bully stained his own pants. Probably part of why no one knows what I can do. He's afraid of admitting that a girl made him piss himself in fear." I have to concentrate on the story as my brother has a nice, tight ass too, and my hands are on it. Oh shit, what the hell am I thinking.
"So how's this go with the breakup with Steven?"
I huff, and reluctantly move my hands off Mar's ass and onto his legs. Damn you Mar, why does the best ass I've ever seen have to belong to my brother? I swallow hard, tell my pussy to stop leaking - it ignore me again - and go back to the story. "When I turned around to leave, Steven was standing there with his eyes as big as platters."
"Oh hell," Mar says.
"You got it. When I walked over to him, he glanced at BS, sitting there with a big wet spot on the front of his jeans then back to me. I started to talk, but he stopped me and said, 'I don't know if I can keep this going. I like you, I have fun with you, but knowing that you could beat me up with no effort...I can't do this Liz.'"
"Why was he there?"
"They'd changed where that days class was to the lab. He had to pass the cubby-hole to get there."
"God, I'm sorry Liz," he says.
"So am I. Of all the stupid luck, to have Steven see me take down the class bully. So that's why he and I broke up, and I hate it."
"You could have given up the Karate."
"No, it was already too late. Even if I gave it up, we still couldn't be together. Besides, I meant what I said yesterday, I'm not giving up seven years of training...even for a guy. I'll just have to find one that doesn't care if I can wipe the floor up with him."
I've finished oiling him up and I move over and go face down on my towel. Maybe now my pussy will stop twitching and my nipples go soft again. Why the fuck am I reacting like Mar's a guy I want to do anything with? He's my brother, not just another guy.
Then his hand is clasping mine and I look at him. "You'll find one Liz," he says. "Maybe someone in the dojo will decide that he'd like to date you, and he'd be more than forewarned."
I have to smile at that. "Maybe you're right. There's a couple guys in there I wouldn't mind getting to know a bit better." Part of me screams, 'He's right here stupid,' but I tell that part that it could never happen. "Guess I have more than another rank to look forward to."
"There you go," he says. "And while the number of gals there is low, there's one or two I wouldn't mind getting to know either."
"See, we both got possibilities," I grin. He nods and lets go of my hand before putting his head down. I put mine down too. Maybe if I don't look at him the...desire...will fade.
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(Mar)
We both flip over and oil ourselves up after about an hour. I keep finding my eyes drawn to her even though I tell myself not to. She's my sister but what I'd said yesterday was the truth. She's the best looking gal I know. Curvy in all the right places but super-fit as well. She can keep up with me whether it's jogging, swimming or even sparing. Other than the other couple of gals in our dojo, I don't know any other gals that could, and despite what I said, neither Heather nor Stephanie are what you'd call 'my type'. They're both lean with almost no curves.
Shit, there's no way I can say any of this to her, she'd freak. So why am I still stealing glances at the fullness of her breasts, the curve of her hip and the firmness of her thighs? God I hope she doesn't notice that I'm hard as a rock.
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(Liz)
Dammit, I'm leaking so much the towel is getting wet under my ass. He's lying there face up and his cock is at full attention. I wonder who or what he's thinking about. One thing I do know, he's bigger than Steven. Part of me just wants to reach over and stroke him until he cums. He'd freak though, mama and baba are very open about a lot of things, that's how Mar and I already knew so much even before we started dating. Incest though, even if it's just a hand-job, is a bit no-no. He's the best looking guy I know, he's definitely not worried about me possibly beating him up - hell, he'd probably be proud of me if I did win a sparing match. And he's my twin brother.
I want to talk to him about it, maybe get the want to go away by admitting that he turns me on just by being there. I can't though, this is the one thing I have to keep secret from him. I want my brother in every way possible, and I can't. I close my eyes to keep the tears from coming.
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(Mar)
Her eyes are closed, thank God. I have to lick my lips at the sight of her wonderful breasts. I know they use to be C-cups as I saw the tag one time I did laundry, but I think they're bigger now. Oh hell, her nipples are hard but it's not cold. That means she's thinking of something that's getting her turned on. I wonder if she's getting wet too, I'd like to find out but I can't even ask otherwise everything we have as siblings goes right out the window.
I've got a severe case of the hots for my own sister. Part of me wonders if her and Steven ever went all the way. That same part hopes they didn't and that I'd be her first.
God damn it all, how can I even think of dating someone else when the perfect girl is right here. How can I not date someone else since my sister is forbidden to me.
I close my eyes, maybe if I try not to think of anything it'll all go away.
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(Liz)
At one point I crack my eyelids to see that his are closed. I peer down to see that he's still hard, and my pussy twitches again. I want that in me. I want to taste it like I've tasted Stevens. I want to lick it and suck it until his cum covers my tongue. Most of all, I want it in my pussy. I want that cock to be the first one in there. I want to give my virginity to him,
I can't though. He's my brother and it's forbidden by both Church and Law. If we went there, we could never face anyone again.
I have to close my eyes again before I start sobbing. The one person I know that I'd love more than anyone else, and I can't have him.
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(Mar)
When my front starts to get too hot I know we should go. I don't want to though because then she'd have to cover up and I want to keep seeing her body glistening with the oil. But if we don't we'll both end up sunburned and have to miss Karate practice until it healed...sensei did that to John last year.
"I'm about cooked," I say.
"Ya, me too. Sit in the shade and have lunch before we go back?"
I have to swallow. That means more time to look at her, and more time that she might notice that I'm still rock-hard. But.. "Sure. Get dressed or not?"
"Why bother until we have to leave," she says.
There is a God and he is good.
We both stand up, did she just look at my cock? I don't know. I grab the cooler and move it near a log that works as a bench. She puts the towels down so we're not sitting on wood and we sit close together. I try to think that it's so neither of us has to reach far to get something from the cooler, but part of me wants us closer...hip-to-hip like we were last night. Or maybe even her in my lap with....
No, have to stop thinking like that.
I look at her and she's smiling about something. Maybe laughing inside at the fact that I'm hard now even though I never get hard at Mazo despite there being dozens of naked woman of all ages. I shrug and open the cooler, grab a sandwich out and hand it to her. Is she blushing? I don't know. I grab one for myself and try to concentrate on nothing but eating.
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(Liz)
God I'm such a mess. He's still hard and my pussy is so soaked. I've also got that itch that if I don't take care of soon I'm going to scream.
I want his hand to take care of it though. I wonder if he'd go down on me, if he'd like the taste. Oh god, the thought of being eaten out by my brother is driving me insane. I'm going to soak this damn towel.
I can't keep thinking of him that way. He's my brother, I can't have sex with him. I try to keep that going in my head as we eat. Even before I ask, he reaches in the cooler and hands me a bottle of grapefruit juice. We packed several kinds, but that's what I wanted right now. Oh fuck, it's like he can read my mind.
Lizzie, calm down. It's just the twin thing, that's all. He grabbed an orange juice and I knew before he did it that he would. We've been doing that forever, doing things that seem like mind-reading. This is no different.
I down half the bottle then go back to my sandwich. We're not talking, but somehow I think there's communication going on.
Oh shit, he's still hard and is that...it is, a drop of pre-cum. I want to taste that so much.
I turn away to look at a squirrel that's chattering at us. Anything to take my mind off my brother's cock.
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(Mar)
After we finish eating, we pack up, put our clothes back on and carefully walk down the slope to the boat. I get the motor running while Liz unties us, then gives a slight shove as she gets in. We drift away from the log, she pulls in the bumpers then sits in the bow area facing me.
I grin at her, she winks at me, and I get us moving. I can breath a little easier now, the cockpit hides the tenting I'm doing to my shorts. I just hope I've finally shrunk back down by the time we get home. Then I happen to glance between her thighs and all hope of that is lost. If she'd had to pee she would have without any embarrassment, she's done it before when we've sunned on the island...in full view of me. So that dark spot on her shorts isn't pee, it's something else.
I wasn't wrong, something has gotten her turned on. Maybe that's why she's been quieter than normal, she doesn't want to say just yet who she's got the hots for. I just try to ignore it even though part of me wants to see what she tastes like.
The lake is calm so I have no problem easing the boat into it's spot. She jumps out and spins the lift wheel a few times until we're locked in place. I shut down the motor, pocket the key and then start snapping the cover on the main section. She gets back in and works to get the bow-section cover in place. I put the cooler, the towels and the bottle of oil on the dock before getting out and finish snapping the rear cover in place. She gets the bow cover done then looks at me.
"Mind if I get the first shower?" she asks.
I so need to jerk off, I'm getting blue-balls, but I'm also a gentleman. "Go ahead, I'll get the boat up and the cooler emptied while you get clean."
"Thanks," she smiles. Then she grabs the towels and heads up the slope to the house.
I watch her hips move and swallow hard again. Damn does she have the best ass. When she disappears inside, I spin the wheel to the lift until the boat is high enough so that even heavy waves won't dislodge it. Then I grab the cooler and head in myself.
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(Liz)
I go straight to the upstairs bath I share with Mar. The towels go in the hamper as does the shorts and t-shirt I strip off. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm flushed. My nipples ache they're so hard and I'm leaking pussy-juice down my leg. I look like a wanton whore just waiting for a guy, any guy, to toss me on a bed and fuck my brains out.
That the guy I want to do that is my brother makes me bite my lip. I need relief right now or I'm going to toss him on a bed and climb on top. I turn on the shower, get the temp set and step in. Then I lean against the wall, slump down a little and put a hand between my legs as the other comes up to maul my boobs and pinch my nipples. I stuff two fingers up inside me and start fucking myself with them as I feel my orgasm start to build up.
My thumb goes to my clit and I have to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as a huge orgasm washes through me. I keep my hands going, and my knees buckle as I keep cumming. Holy shit is this a good one.
Finally I can't take anymore and I stop, to a moan as I slide down to sit on the floor. I'm panting, my pussy is sore, but oh God was that good.
Then my eyes fly open and my jaw drops as I realize something. In my head, it wasn't me getting myself off, it was Mar fucking me...with that beautiful cock.
I sit there, the water streaming over me, and put my head in my hands and softly sob.
I don't know how long I sat there and cried, but the water is still hot when I lift my head. I get to my feet, quickly soap up and get the oil washed off. After turning off the water, I get out and wrap a towel around me. I go out the door to see Mar sitting at his computer.
"All yours," I call down to him.
He looks up, and I get a shiver. All he says though is "Thanks."
Then I duck into my room and close the door. Dry myself off, then tumble face-first into my bed and cry into my pillow.
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(Mar)
When Liz came out of the bathroom I hoped to see that towel fall open, just for an instant. But she lets me know it's my turn in the shower and scampers into her room. I get up, go into the bath and close the door. Then I skin out of my clothes and dump them in the hamper. Then I see her shorts peeking out and I can't resist. I pull them out and look at the crotch area. It's darker than the rest and I bring them up and take a sniff.
I almost start drooling. I hadn't gone down on Marsha mainly because she never asked, but also because her scent didn't tempt me to. Liz's however, smells like the best thing ever. Now I really want to bury my face between her thighs, lick up all her deliciousness.
But I can't because she's my sister and it'd be so far beyond wrong. I tuck her shorts under my clothes, get the shower warmed up and step in. The water beads off my oil-slicked body but that's perfect for right now. My cock hasn't gone down one bit and it's begging me. I wrap my hand around it and start jerking myself off. I close my eyes and try to picture every gal I thoughtx was nice looking.
Every single one turns into Liz. I can't hold the image of even one other gal in my head. I decide to give up trying and picture my sister on a bed, any bed. Naked and smiling at me as I lay down atop her. I kiss her lips, slip my tongue between them, then shift to take one perfect nipple between mine. I imaging sucking and licking it as I ease my cock into her. She moans as I enter her, but also growls in my ear, 'All the way Mar, put it in all the way'. In my head, I do just that, gently pressing down until there's no more of my cock left. I feel her legs wrap around my hips and I look into her eyes. 'Fuck me Mar, cum inside me'.
I cum so hard I groan. My cock is spasming in my hand but I keep stroking it. Three, four, five jets spew out of it before it settles into a dribble, but still I keep pumping. In my head I'm still fucking my sister and she's loving it, begging me for more.
Finally it starts to hurt and I stop jerking. I'm panting and barely able to stay upright. That was the best orgasm I've ever had. Not even the couple times Marsha sucked me off were that good. I look through the spray of the shower to see globs of my cum sliding down the glass. I stand up straight and rinse it all off, then soap up to get the oil and dibbled cum off of me.
When I'm done, I shut the water off, get out and grab a towel from the bar. I stare into the mirror and think, what kind of freak am I to want my own sister that way?
I dry off, wrap the towel around my waist and head to my room. A glance shows that Liz's door is still closed...maybe she's texting or chatting with someone. I go in my room, close the door and fall into my bed. I stare at the ceiling trying to think of ways to stop thinking of my sister in a lustful way. Finally I give up, roll over and fall asleep.
** End of Chapter Three **
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