My Sister Dee

With her peaches-and-cream complexion, under the outside lighting, she looked like a miniature goddess. I'm pretty sure my jaw made a splash when it dropped down and hit the water beneath my chest. With a soft smile, Dee bit her lip briefly before she put her hands behind her back; making her boobs stick out as she slowly twisted from side to side. "Um, well . . . aren't you going to say something, Gus?"

Sucking in a deep breath, I tried to talk. If only to tell Dee she should put on a more-modest suit or any number of things that a responsible big brother should have said. Heaven help me, but the only thing I could push past my lips was one word: a low, drawn-out "Wow!"

With a giggle, Dee brought her hands back out and turned around on her toes. "I usually don't wear a suit like this, but . . . well, it's just us together, so there's no harm, right?" She presented me with a view of her bottom; a bouncy, luscious looking peach of a backside that I could've lobbed a quarter off of.

I could've even bounced a stone-hard dick off of those round globes . . . just like the one that had popped up in my trunks. Oh shit! Right then, I was glad I had turned on the water jets, as the frothy water was more than enough to hide my turgid dick below the waterline.

Finishing her turn, Dee grinned at me and my silence. "I'll consider your lack of speech as an affirmative that you approve of it, then."

Shaking my head, I blinked as I struggled to get what was left of my hormone-addled wits back in gear. "Geez, Dee . . . fuck! Where did you get that outfit from!?"

"What this?" Dee asked, her face a mix of amusement and feigned innocence. "Oh, I picked it up on a shopping trip a week ago. Something just for me to wear around the house."

I couldn't help but purse my lips and whistle low. "Um . . . well, it's . . . ah, it's a good fit for you, sis." Oh hell, that sounded really bright, Chum! I told myself.

Dee just smiled. "Well, I don't plan on wearing it on a public beach, that's for sure." She scooted up to the edge of the tub and hopped up to sit on the padded side. "I mean, I think Mom and Dad would have kittens if they saw me like this."

"Oh, yeah," I said softly, more to myself than for Dee to hear. Oh, right . . . better hope the parents don't see you in it! I thought.

Swinging her legs over the side, Dee dipped them into the water -- hissing softly as the warm water made contact. Pausing, she got used to it before she slid the rest of the way in; finding a perch on another underwater seat across from me. Submerged up to her breasts, she sighed and leaned back; letting the warm water swirl around her. "Oh, yesss, that's just perfect!" Moving to drape her arms over the edge, she looked at me and said, "Thanks for joining me, Gus . . . you don't know how much that means to me."

Oh, believe me, I thought. You don't know what it means for me! I tried not to show it, but the tightness in my trunks was making it very uncomfortable to just sit there. Moving as carefully as I could -- making it seem like I was just stretching out under the water -- I adjusted my rock-hard prick through the wet fabric.

For several minutes, all we did was just lay back, relax and let the bubbling water work its magic on us. It was a bit of a shock then, when I felt one of Dee's feet brush up against one of my calves. I started to jerk my leg back, but Dee's comment stopped me cold: "Mm, think this is going to be good for both of us. My legs are killing me after all the standing and running around for the party today. Bet your's are too, eh?"

I simply shrugged, hoping I didn't sound too off as I said, "Y-yeah, I guess . . . though, you were doing most of the hosting duties, sis."

Dee chuckled. "Someone had to, but now I'm glad it's all over." She brushed my leg again, before moving to put both of her feet in my lap. "Rub my legs for me, Gus? I could use a good massage after tonight's activities."

Well, who am I to refuse my baby sis? Placing both hands on her left leg, I slowly started working the taught flesh over with my fingers and palms. Gripping with just enough force, I kneaded her leg from the ankle on up over her knee.

"Ohhh, that's nice!" Dee closed her eyes, slipping down lower in the tub to offer more of her leg to my touch. Dropping her arms down into the frothy water, all that I could see of her was her head, neck and the bare tops of her shoulders.

With a grin, I switched over to her other leg and repeated my massaging action. Dee's legs felt fantastic under my touch; firm with great tone, but with skin so silky they were pure heaven to touch. God, I could get lost in doing this, all, night, long. In fact, I was almost prepared to do just that. Switching back and forth between each leg, I soon had Dee sighing in contentment, practically ready to slip down underneath the bubbling water completely, she was so relaxed.

When I had to stop to give my hands a rest -- they were starting to ache, after all -- Dee let out a soft mew of protest. "Mmmm, don't stop, please?"

"Dee, c'mon! I'm only human," I said, flexing my fingers and massaging my palms.

"Mmmm, I'll say you're more than that, bro," Dee murmured. She opened her eyes and grinned, shifting a bit under the water as she giggled. I figured she was just shifting on her seat to get comfortable.

"What, you think I'm more than human?" I asked her. I'd returned my hands to her legs, just stroking them softly and not bothering to resume my massage.

Dee wriggled then she laughed softly as she said, "Oh, I'd say you're definitely more than human, Gus." Her one foot slipped up along my thigh until it was back in my lap . . . coming to rest right over my dick!

"Oh, yeah, definitely more, bro." Dee murmured. The contact of her soft foot on my stone-hard prick through my trunks was like dropping a lamp in bathwater; shocking, but damn-near electric to boot.

Fuck! I nearly jumped clean out of the water, for fear of what she must be really thinking. I started to back up onto the edge, apologizing like crazy. "Shit! Dee! Oh, God, I'm sorry about that, I--!"

"Gus, wait," Dee said. Before I could get out of the tub, she'd pulled her legs back and moved towards me; her body submerged under the bubbles as she pressed her hands down on my legs to pin me to my seat. "Please don't get upset, okay?"

Don't get upset!? Don't get upset, she says! "Dee, I didn't mean . . . hell! I shouldn't be like this, not around you," I said, trying to get control of my emotions.

"Gus, look I'm not mad at you for, well, you know." Dee looked down for a moment, licking her lip for a moment before she said, "Listen, I know why you're all worked up tonight, and I have to admit that . . . I know I'm to blame for it." Gazing back up into my face -- which was filled with utter shock at her words -- Dee said, "I, um, kinda noticed how you've been, checking me out, during the party."

I groaned softly, dropping my face into my hands. Fuck! I was screwed now. How did she notice me looking at her? I asked myself. Before I could say anything, I felt Dee reach in between my fingers to take my chin, lifting my head up to keep my face turned towards her.

"Gus, you don't have to blame yourself. I mean, you weren't exactly acting at all like Sam, and he was pretty much drooling over me all night, too."

I shook my head. "Yeah, but that's Sam for you. He's always a horn dog! What does that say about me?" I asked her. "I mean, awww, fuck! I'm not supposed to be looking after you, not looking at you like, um . . . like that."

Dee was in front of me; her body bobbing in the water, while she braced both hands on my thighs. This close, I could see the flush of color in her cheeks, and the glimmer in her eyes as she seemed to be searching mine for . . . something. What, I couldn't say. Then, with a sigh, she moved back to the other side of the tub. "Gus, you don't have to be embarrassed, 'kay? It was, well . . . flattering, that you couldn't keep your eyes off of me all night. And before you go beating yourself up for getting caught? Don't you dare. I actually liked that you were checking me out."

Blinking, I almost couldn't talk, but I managed somehow. "Y-you . . . you thought that it was okay, for me to be watching you like that?" I sounded like the world's biggest dope right then.

Deanna nodded, her cheeks seeming to grow darker but she just shrugged, her wet shoulders popping up out of the water as she gave me a fond look before saying, "Sometimes a girl just knows when she's attractive to a guy, Maybe because you're my brother, I . . . well, I just twigged it a lot sooner, that if it was just some other guy on the street." She gave me a sly look that wasn't typical of a younger sibling. "In fact, I thought it was really, kinda hot, just thinking about it."

That made me blush! Cripes! "But, I'm your brother, Dee! I shouldn't be thinking of you like that!"

Dee arched one eyebrow, but she kept smiling. "Like, what?"

"Well, like . . . like you're . . . ." Swallowing, I just couldn't stop myself from saying the words: "Like you're a sweet girl who looks so hot, sexy and . . . and . . . fuckable." I said that last word in a whisper, barely getting it out past my lips. In the silence that followed, I tried to come up with something, anything to say to Dee to tell her how sorry I was -- thinking she was going to tell our parents what I said and get me into the worst trouble I'd ever been in my life.

Dee suddenly laughed, breaking the tension that I felt had started to build. "Well, duh, I figured that much." She scooted close to me again, and patted my cheek, adding in an undertone, "You dork, you're really worked up over this, aren't you?" Her mirth died down as she looked back at me with a more serious mien. "Look, Gus, you've always been honest with me. So, let me tell you the truth . . . the fact that you, my own brother, found me so attractive that you couldn't keep your eyes off of me, isn't a bad thing. In fact, I've never felt more sexy than I ever did before tonight, under your eyes, bro."

Looking back at her, I just couldn't believe what I was hearing, "Then, you aren't mad at me?"

Dee smiled softly. "Do I look mad?"

I shook my head. "Geez, I . . . I just don't believe it. I mean . . . wow."

"Believe it, Gus." With a slight shiver, Dee continued to float there in the tub in front of me, while she seemed to be tipping a set of scales in her head; weighed some unsaid options in her head. It's a look that I recognized anywhere. Then, without preamble, Dee said, "So, knowing how that makes me feel -- and how you feel about me -- I guess, there's just one thing to do . . . ."

It was then that Dee started to stand up from the bubbling water . . . and that's when I got the biggest shock of the night! As the her body rose through the froth, it was revealed -- inch by inch that Dee was now completely naked! A part of me that could still reason, figured that she must've slipped off her swim top and bottoms while still under water, at some point while she was wringing my confession out of me. However, the majority of my brain was focused on the rising, wet nyad that was my baby sister; now standing completely upright, with just her legs from the knees on down submerged in the tub.

God! If I thought Dee was a fox while she still wore clothes . . . fuck! Naked and wet, she was a virtual goddess reborn! Glistening from the water cascading down her arms, legs and body, she took my breath away. Her breasts were proud and round, each almost like a softball-sphere each and capped with a pink nipple that was like an pencil eraser. Her tummy and hips were firm with just the right amount of softness that made me want to bury my face in the sweet flesh and nuzzle it. To cap it all, her crotch was just perfection; a cleft, forming that ever important 'camel-toe' with her labia, while so tight together you could just make out the nubbin of her clit peeking out from its hood. The skin over her whole pussy was nearly clean as a baby's bottom. Only a light dusting of fine brown hairs -- made visible by the water clinging to her skin -- gave her apex any sign of being anything but a little girl's mound.

I'm pretty sure that it was a wonder I didn't drown myself, as my jaw had to be dragging the bottom of the tub as I sat there staring at my baby sister's bare body. More than that, I was so turned on that my cock was practically threatening to split down the middle, it was so hard.

Dee gave another one of her soft giggles, seeing how her nude body was affecting me. With a slow turn, she rotated around to give me a full view of her naked back and bottom; her cheeks tight like i said before, but now looking so much like a peach, I couldn't stop my mouth from watering.

"Oooh, fuck!" I muttered, so awestruck by the sight of her.

"Guess I look pretty good like this, huh?" Dee asked me, looking over her shoulder at me with an expression that could only be called 'smouldering.

"Aw, Dee . . . You--?" I cut myself off, before swallowing past the tightness in my throat, so I could answer her. "Dee, you look . . . absolutely fuckable!"

With a laugh-tinged sigh, Dee turned back around to face me. "Oh really?" She slipped back, parking her round backside on the side of the tub, before she shifted to brace her arms behind her on the edge. In a move that was surely calculated to get my already pounding heart rate firing like a trip hammer, Dee bent her legs and raised them up, propping her feet against the top of the headrest beneath her. She let her knees swing out, exposing all of her naked pussy to me. "Absolutely, fuckable, Gus?"

All I could do was nod.

With a slow smile that was equal-parts shy and licentious, Dee looked at me from under half-lidded eyes. "Then . . . don't you think you should fuck me, Gus?"

That startled me more than just anything else I heard from my baby sister all night. Shit! "Dee, you don't really mean--?"

"Uh-huh, I do." Dee leaned over, shifting her weight onto one arm as she brought the other one around, dropping her hand down to her sex to caress it softly. With a mew of need, she closed her eyes, relishing the feel of her fingers on her pussy, before opening them to skewer me through with a lust-filled look. "Gus, you and I both know what we want . . . and, we're both adults, and neither of us is taking advantage of the other. So, why not?"

My head was wrapped in a haze of lust, love and still some fear -- after all, this could only be a dream! -- that I sat stone-still in the water for several moments. "Dee, are you . . . is this really what you want me to do?"

Dee nodded. "Yes, I really do." With a soft laugh, she added, "Do you think I just bare myself to just anyone, like this?" With another shiver as her fingertip danced over her swelling clit, Dee moaned and said, "Please, Gus . . . don't make me beg, 'kay? Please, come over here and make love to me."

My body seemed to take over from my mind; rising up and slowly stepping towards Dee.

As she watched me approach, Dee giggled lustfully as she flicked her eyes downwards. "Um, Gus? You might wanna lose those trunks, hm?"

Dee seemed to join me in blushing, but her eyes were fixed on me as she watched me stand tall in the bubbles and swirls. I think my blush couldn't get any deeper or redder, as I twigged to what she said. Hell, was I really going to go through with this? I asked myself. Was I really going to fuck my sister? Looking at her again, I tugged at the drawstrings and let the wet fabric loosen from around my waist, before pushing my trunks down off of my hips. Crouching to get them off, I rose back up and tossed them to the edge of the hot tub. Naked as she was now, there was no hiding my pecker from her; the seven inches of hard flesh jutting out like the bow of a sailing ship, leading me in as I stepped up in front of her.

"Wow . . . someone's definitely excited to see his little sister, hm?"

I ducked my head a bit. I figured by then, if I was going to be damned for screwing Dee, better make it worth the whole deal and just go boldly forwards with it. "I could say the same . . . considering these," I said, reaching up with one hand, cupping her boob, I could feel the hard nipple poking my palm as it rubbed against my skin.

Gasping softly, Dee arched her back a bit to put more of her tit into contact with me. "Mmm, yes . . . touch me, Gus. Please. I need to feel your hands on me."

With that wish conveyed, I lifted my other hand and wrapped it around her other boob, joining its twin as I softly-yet-firmly massaged her chest. I'd been right earlier, presuming that her tits were glorious. The skin felt like satin, and was warm from both her body heat and that of the water in the tub. Going slow -- because I certainly didn't want this to end too soon! -- I caressed, rubbed and practically molded her breasts; making her sigh and groan as her passion continued to rise.

"Ooh, that's good!" Dee had her eyes half-lidded, watching me as I stared down at her boobs. "Mmm, you touch me so nice."

I couldn't help but give her a weak grin. If she thought this was good--? Wordlessly, I lowered my body down, so that I was eye-level with her chest. Dipping towards her round breasts, I inched my face towards her left one and stuck out my tongue. Pressing the wet muscle to her skin, I could taste the lingering flavor of the water, over the top of her own unique taste as I dragged it over her skin.

Dee let out a sharp gasp, but she didn't push me away as I licked her tit. "Mmm! Yes, oh . . . yes, keep doing that, Gus."

Pulling back, I looked up at her and smiled. I then danced my tongue all over her boob, circling closer until I came to her hard nipple. With a swipe, I laved the stone-hard nubbin, relishing the cry of desire bursting from Dee's mouth, before I latched onto that nipple with lips and teeth. Worrying it back and forth, I just added to the clear signs of electric fire that was being generated in Dee's body.

My hands weren't idle while I worshipped her tits. I had both of them skimming over her pixie-curves; relishing the slick-contrast of wet skin as I tried to memorize every single curve and contour of her. For her part, Dee had one hand behind my head, fingers snaked into my hair to hold me to her chest, while the other skirted over what area she could touch on my shoulders and back.

Eventually, I left her boobs and licked and sucked my way up to her collarbone and then to her neck. Seems Dee's got a hot-spot there, because it took only the lightest of touches to make her start to tremble and coo.

"Aaah, God!" Dee's voice was breathy, shallow and deep. "Gus, yes . . . mmmm, love me, bro! Make love to me, just like that!"

Since my mouth was occupied, I let Dee know that I was more than willing to comply; pulling her tight into the circle of my arms as I scooted closer to her. With the last inches of space now gone from between us, I was practically on my knees in the hot-tub seat; right between the fork of Dee's thighs. Our bodies were pressed against each other, with my cock now rubbing up against her soft legs and lower belly, feeling the sparks as she wriggled and squirmed under my touch.

Soon, my nibbles and sucks had worked me back around, so that our faces were now in front of each other. Pausing, I stared into Dee's eyes. They were dark, green pools of passion and Eros, mixed in with a little awe as she stared back. I dropped my gaze just an inch, seeing her plump lips, almost as if for the first time.

God! How did I ever go this long without seeing how beautiful Dee really is? I thought. Dee must've mistook my sudden inactivity as me coming to my senses -- in the negative way. She started to talk, but that's when I darted my face towards her, softly touching my lips to hers. It was only a brief kiss. No tongue. No slobbering. Yet, I think we both singed ourselves from the spark of pure heat that one, brief contact generated.