Hannah and Mike Ch. 02

I stood in the bathroom reveling in the encounter that my sister and I had just had. Still half drunk from the constant drinking from the moment I walked in the house, I was unsure of what just happened. I did know that my little sister and I were dangerously close to crossing a boundary that had previously been out of the picture. I was in awe of the pure sexuality that emitted from her being, how she left me hanging, wanting more when I hadn't even really gotten anything in the first place. But she had teased me and made it clear that the night was over.

I retreated back to my room, walking on a cloud. My mind still transfixed on Hannah. All I could think of was the image of her walking back to her room, unclasping her bra and looking back at me. I needed some release and fast. I went upon my usual routine and popped in a porno movie that I had used in high school. Not that I needed much encouragement but I skipped to one of my favorite scenes with a hot young blond. I guess I hadn't really noticed it before but the girl in the porno now looked strikingly like Hannah. As the young blond was going down on a body builder type, I kept imagining I was the guy and Hannah was the slut sucking my cock. I knew it was wrong, and maybe it was the booze, but I didn't care. I wanted her and knew I had to have her.

Not much longer and I was close to cumming. I grabbed my dirty shirt from earlier and shot my load into and laid back on the bed. After calming down from my climax, I finally found the strength to go to the bathroom and clean myself off. After washing my hands and now limp cock, I dried off when a small hand towel and lifted the seat to the toilet. Hopefully this was my last trip to the bathroom and I could finally get some sleep. Finishing up and flushing the toilet, I heard the distinct sound of a girl moaning. At first I thought it was my imagination but it was getting louder. I pressed my ear up to my sister's door and could hear her going at it. She must have been close cause her breathing was shy and erratic. Then it came, she climaxed and did nothing to try and hide or muffle her moans. She was loud and obviously pleased with the job she had done to herself. After another second or two I heard the bed creak and footsteps across the floor. As I realized she was probably heading to the bathroom I rushed back in my room and shut off the light. As I lay in my bed and felt myself drifting off to sleep, I smiled as I knew what my dreams would entail tonight.

Morning. I had an easterly facing room so every morning I was cursed by the rising sun. I hadn't minded it in the summers before because it woke me up and I could get an early start, but not this morning. I was a little hungover and still very tired from the night before and didn't feel like getting up. It was only 8 am so I rolled over and dozed off again. Next thing I know I was awaken by a bouncing on my bed. I knew it was Hannah trying to get me up but I was still tired. As long as I can remember I have been the earlier one to rise. But if it ever happened that Hannah awoke before me, she would insist on waking me up in the most obnoxious ways. As kids it had gone as far as blasting a stereo or cups of water dumped on my head. This morning, however, it seemed quite calm with just the jumping.

"Come on assface, get your lazy butt outta bed. You're burning daylight on your spring break!" Hannah said trying to entice me out of bed. "I wanna goto the beach and I need someone to keep me company."

"Hannah, its only 9:30, there's plenty of time left in the day, just let me get some more sleep," I protested.

"Bullshit you know that if we aren't there by ten we'll have to walk a mile or more from one of those parking lots." She was right, the parking at the beach sucked and you had to be wither early or lucky to not have to park far away. Although I had decided to get up and not try to argue, Hannah had not noticed my change in decision. To further piss me off she ripped the covers right off the bed. But what she had not expected was my rather large tent in my boxers due to the ever-present morning wood. I saw her gaze affix to my boxers and then back to my face. I had caught her looking and just laughed.

"Hey, you asked for it, sis."

"Don't flatter yourself, Mike. I'm not asking for anything, at least not yet," Hannah said with an evil little smirk. She threw the covers back on me and said on her way out, "For real, hurry up. I wanna leave in like 15 minutes. I'll get some stuff together. Just put a suit on and meet me in my Jeep."

Slowly, I emerged from my bed and went to the bathroom to drain out the rest of the toxins from last night. After flushing, I wiped the sleep from my eyes and put some deodorant on. Back in my room I found a pair of board shorts and grabbed a hat. I glanced over at my surfboard in the corner but decided I would save that for a day on the beach with my buddies. Hannah had never been one for surfing. As I made my way out to the driveway I saw Hannah packing up some stuff in the back of her Wrangler. She was bent over putting a couple towels in her beach bag. I couldn't help but stare at her tight ass as she struggled with the towels. Never one to pass up an opportunity, I smacked her ass but made sure to linger my hand just for a second as I walked by and hoped into the passenger side of the Jeep.

"Come on sis, I don't wanna have to walk to far to get to the beach," I joked mocking her desperation earlier that morning.

"Yeah, yeah. Do me a favor and grab my sunglasses will ya? I think they're in the glove box."

I opened the glove box as she said and started to look around. Being a Jeep, there wasn't much safe storage so she had quite a bit of stuff packed in here. I pulled out some papers along with her manual and found her glasses. As I reached for them I noticed a few loose condom wrappers. As far as I could tell they were all unopened. I didn't mention anything then, I figured I could use them as some ammunition for an argument later.

"Roxy's huh? You becoming one of them little surfer chicks?"

"Nah, not really. I like the clothes and stuff but I still can't stand on a board to save my life. Dad still tries to teach me but he gets so impatient that I usually just end up tanning all day while he tries to still be cool and surf with all the high school kids."

"That's dad for ya. He thinks over the hill is 70, not 40."

We rode the 10 miles down to the beach in silence. She had taken the top off the Jeep so it was too noisy to talk anyways. We were blasting some old Incubus, S.C.I.E.N.C.E., to be exact. Upon arriving to the main strip we drove up to the far north end of the beach. It was always less crowded and we were sure to see some friends on that end. Just driving along the strip again brought back so many memories and just mad me realize how much I truly missed this town. Luckily we found a spot right next to the beach and pulled up to the sand. We hopped out and grabbed the cooler, bag and towels my sister had packed. I let her pick the spot and she found a spot that was at least 100 ft. from anyone else. We laid out the towels and got every situated so we could enjoy a long day on the beach.

"How bout a bagel, big bro?" Hannah asked me.

"Yeah, that sounds good. I was kinda wondering what we were going to do for breakfast." I took the bagel half from her and grabbed some cream cheese out of the cooler. Not even wanting to look for a knife I just dipped my finger in and spread the cream cheese on my bagel.

"You're gross, Mike."

"Hey, we're all family here. Besides, your bagel has something on it." With that I grabbed her half and licked it from one end to the other and handed it back like I did her a favor.

"Jerk!"

The bagels hit the spot and I was ready to just lay back and take in the sun. I was glad Hannah had forced me to get out of bed, if it were up to me I probably would have slept all day. I got up and removed my shirt as it was already getting pretty hot out on the sand.

"I'm go jump in for a sec to cool off before I settle in," I told Hannah as I walked down towards the water. It was still cold being only March, but it felt great on my feet. As I got deeper and the water came up to my waist I cringed as the coldness shriveled my package. It felt like everything jumped up inside me. A quick dive through the next wave and I headed back for the towels. As I approached our spot on the sand I saw that Hannah had shed her clothes as well and was only dressed in a skimpy yellow two piece. Her arms and legs already covered in oil shined in the sunlight. She was about to apply the sunscreen to her torso as I stood sat down. Quickly I put on my shades so I could steal glances without being caught.

"How was the water?" Hannah asked as she applied sunscreen to her flat stomach.

"Its still pretty cold. It'll feel great after a few hours in the sun though."

"I'll usually stick it out here till I'm just about roasted. That way the water is like th ultimate refreshment. Hot as it is today I'm not sure how long that will last." Hannah was now applying the lotion to her upper chest. I couldn't help but stare as she rubbed the lotion on her ample breasts. She already had sweat dripping from her face and down her chest. One bead of sweat went right into her cleavage and I imagined what it'd be like to lean over and lick directly between her perfect tits. Although my glasses were covering my eyes they did nothing to hide the fact my head was pointed directly at her chest.

"You know, Mike, you could take a picture. That way you won't have to break your neck looking over here at my tits." As she said this she gave her tits a little jiggle to tease me. I felt my cock twitch to the side and I snapped out of my trance.

"Sorry, sis. I'm only human and you've got a great set, what can I say?"

"Well thanks for noticing. These are kinda God given, though. If you really wanna compliment a girl talk about her ass, there is more work involved there, bro."

"Well if you doing such a good job applying lotion to your ass then I may have, but your tits were more the focal point of my gaze in this case."

"Touché."

"Speaking of your ass, it is quite nice. In all honestly sis you look great. You must have put a lot of work in to be so fit," I said sincerely.

"I did. I was tired of being average at best. When I joined the cheer leading squad my sophomore year I was so jealous of all the popular girls. I was so much smarter than them but they got all the boys. I guess I didn't realize how much affect looks had on a guy till recently."

"Trust me, sis, guys that are interested in only the looks are the wrong type of guys."

"Maybe so, but its still nice to attract attention, no matter the type. But anyways, I started cutting out some of that fatty ass food I was eating and dumped cheer leading for swimming and track."

"You're not on the squad anymore? Man I though you were all about that cheer leading shit." I really was surprised. She always practiced her cheers for me before I moved away. To be honest I was a little upset cause I was imagining her doing those cheers for me now.

"Ehh, it was fun for a little while, but again I just felt to smart for all those bullshit cheers and whatnot. Track and swimming aren't exactly rocket science, but I wanted to get in better shape so those seemed like more fun than 'exercising with Barbie dolls.'"

"Seems like you've been busy, where does the taking over of my business fit into all this?"

"Well as I said there were a lot of phone calls requesting your services. Since we didn't expect you for quite some time Dad thought it may be a good idea for me to learn. So he taught me some basic stuff and I started with our yard till I felt confident enough to try my hand at getting paid for it. One thing led to another and before I knew it I was getting calls from men all over the neighborhood asking me to pull weeds or water the flowers. I was getting all these bullshit jobs that weren't hard, these men just wanted to see me in a bathing suit. So I thought, why not? I wanna landscape for real and they are willing to pay. I started to play hard ball and said that my minimum was $50 for a cut per half acre."

"Shit!" I exclaimed. "$50 for a half acre, that is double what I was getting. And these men are willing to dish it out?"

"More than willing. The only reason I don't charge more is that I'm afraid the wives will get suspicious and I'll lose jobs."

"Damn sis, I saw how good your landscaping was at home, and now your business practices, while a bit scandalous, are quite impressive."

"You should watch me work, you think you're impressed just hearing about it..."

"I'll have to take you up on that. But for now, could you hand me that sunscreen, I'm starting to burn."

She handed me the sunscreen never seemed to look away as I started with my legs. By the time I made my way to my arms and pecs her head had still not moved. I guess I was treating her to the same show she had given me earlier, and she was not at all shy about staring.

"You know, bro, you seemed to have treated your body quite well since I saw you last too. Before you were the skinny surfer pretty boy. You've put on a little weight and sculpted out nicely." Surprised she noticed, but I was glad to hear the compliment

"I spent a couple of hours a week in the gym and scarfed as much as possible in our cafeteria. It's easy to put on weight when almost every meal you eat is a buffet," I explained to her. "I was thinking about starting to run and get rid of the extra fat and get ripped for the summer."

"HAH, listen to you!" Hannah laughed. "You sound like Billy Badass or something. 'I'm gonna get all buff and the ladies won't be able to resist me.' HAH"

"Is that funny Hannah, miss I prance around half naked for men twice my age for money?"

"Ohh fuck you!" Hannah yelled as she scooped some ice out of the cooler and threw it at me.

Hannah threw off her glasses and took off running towards the water, with me in close pursuit. She wasn't joking about her track training, she was pulling away from me as she entered the water and dove in the first wave as soon as she got deep enough. As I caught up and tried to dunk her, she escaped and swam away easily. I soon gave up and stood panting in shame as my little sister was in better shape than myself.

"Awe, poor big buff brother, can't catch his little sister. His big muscles must be getting in the way, haha," Hannah teased as she swam dangerously close to me. When she looked away to see the next wave I lunged for her, grabbing her ankle with my left arm. I pulled her under and wrestled to keep her down. Before I knew it she had twisted around and was on my back, almost piggy back style. She had her hands around my face and I could feel her amazing tits around my neck and resting on my shoulders. I whipped around a few times to try and sling her off but this only caused her to swing around and we were now facing each other. Her arms were now around my neck and her legs around my waist. We just stayed there looking into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity.

"Okay, I give up," I said as I admitted defeat.

"You may have given up, but that doesn't mean I'm done with you." Having said that Hannah squeezed tighter with both her legs and arms, pulling me closer. She cocked her head to the side and closed her eyes as she moved in to kiss me. Our lips met gently at first, then parted. We looked at each other again and locked lips once more, this time with less subtlety. Our tongues intertwined with such vigor that I felt I was going to suck hers right out of her mouth. I was incredibly turned on and my cock was well aware of the situation. Though I could not tell, it felt like it was sticking straight up at Hannah. She broke the kiss and smiled with her eyes still closed as she leaned back and let her hair fall in the water, her arms still clenching my neck.

She pulled herself back out of the water but slid down my body a bit. It was then that I realized my notion about my cock sticking straight up was in fact dead on. Hannah was stabbed by my rock hard in what I could only assume to be her pussy. Both hers and my eyes lit up as we felt our lower regions come in contact. She leaned forward to kiss me again but pulled away just as I tried to slip my tongue into her mouth. Instead of leaning back this time she hugged me tight and sucked on my earlobe like she did last night in the bathroom.

She nibbled it once again and in a very low, sexy voice, "Its not right for my brother to be kissing me like that."

"Oh God, Hannah..."

As she bent down a bit harder on my earlobe this time, she reached down between us and under my shorts. She found my rock hard cock and squeezed it in her had as she whispered, "and he definitely shouldn't be so hard for his little sister, you never know what might happen." With that she released me completely and drifted off on her back smiling and quietly laughing to herself.

"Come on, pervert. I need you to put some lotion on my back and I could use a beer," she yelled to me as she back stroked her way towards shore. I somehow managed to compose myself and swim back to shore behind her. I had to arrange my hard on under the waist of my shorts so I wasn't tented for everyone to see as we walked back to our towels. The head of my cock was dangerously close to sticking out the top of my suit and was I was glad when we got back to the safety of our spot. Hannah grabbed a couple beers and opened them for us. She put them in a couple coozies and handed me one.

I thanked her for the beer and laid back to try and find a comfortable position. Hannah grabbed her lotion and reapplied it to her arms then tossed the bottle to me.

She laid on her stomach and crossed her arms under her head and looked over at me, "well get to work mister."

I crawled across the towels and got between her legs. I started first with her right foot and massaged the lotion in as I worked my way up to her knee. I switched over to her left and did the same thing. I then squirted a line a lotion up each thigh and began to massage it in, I worked slow but firm making sure I covered her evenly. I heard a slight moan escape from her mouth as I inched toward her crotch. I was just at her panty line when I started to get a little bold. I went even slower tracing the panty line of her skimpy bottoms and just teased her for a bit. Hannah spread her legs to allow me access but I decided to have some fun of my own. As I worked my was to the outside of her thighs I would occasionally swipe a finger over her bottoms right on her pussy. I could feel the heat coming from between her legs as I was really starting to enjoy this.

"I'm not sure I need any sunscreen there, bro." Hannah said as she spread her legs even wider.

Not to be out done I grabbed the bottle and gushed a large spot on her back. She clenched up from the cool lotion and cursed under her breath at me. I scooted up so I was straddling her thighs so I could reach her shoulders. My hands went back into massage mode as I rubbed the lotion into her upper back and shoulders. When I would lean forward to get around her shoulders my cock would poke her ass cheeks. At first I tried to avoid it from happening but when I met no resistance I would intentionally let my cock rub between her ass cheeks.

I got down to the clasp of her top when Hannah shifted under me. She reached back and undid her top letting the straps fall to the side and I noticed she had no tan lines. As Hannah pulled her arms back around she again let her hand graze against my cock, sending shivers all over my body. I squeezed some more lotion from the bottle and began rubbing into her sides and lower back. With the straps of her top removed I could see the sides of her tits pressing out from under her. There was no way I was going to let them burn so I applied a generous amount of lotion to my fingertips and caressed the sides of her boobs. Hannah let out another moan and lifted her chest up from the towel a couple inches. I took this as an invitation to help myself as I reached around to grasp her full tits in my hands. Leaning down to do so cause my cock to dig deep into her crack and we stayed in this position for a few moments.