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“Hi Tim!” Oriana greeted me brightly when the door opened to reveal her standing on the stoop in a light blue spaghetti strap tube top and a pair of tiny white shorts. She was standing with her arms down behind her back and rocking back and forth on her tips of her toes.

“Why hello, come on in.” I said making a grand sweeping gesture with my hand beckoning her enter. She bounced into the living room and pulled her shirt away from her chest rapidly a few times attempting to create circulation.

“Whew it’s hot out there.” She said.

“Get ya something?” I asked gesturing towards the fridge after watching her enter and closing the door. A mischievous smile played over her sultry lips.

“How ‘bout a tall drink of water.” She said sidling up to me and kissing me passionately on the lips. I wrapped an arm behind her back and pulled her closer to me, savoring the lingering heat still radiating from her body. My father chose that moment to come up from the basement where he had been working out; trying to keep his aging body in shape. Oriana noticed him before I did and slowly pulled away from me.

“Hi Mr. Donovan!” she said cheerfully, waving at him.

“Oh hello Oriana. Tim.” He said nodding at me, the corner of his mouth quirking ever so slightly.

“Dad,” I said nodding curtly, “what’s up?” He wiped his forehead with a towel and strode into the kitchen, fishing out a bottle of water from the fridge.

“Your mother isn’t feeling well today, so I want you two out of here. Your sister has been moping around for days now; she needs to get out of the house. Go to the beach or something I don’t really care but your mother needs some space so plan on staying out the whole day. Hell, take Oriana if you want.” He said between large gulps of water.

“Um alright Dad. I’ll go get Ashley.”

“I hope Mrs. Donovan feels better.” Oriana piped in.

“I’ll pass that along sweetheart, have a good day.” He said before turning and heading in the direction of the shower after another tight smile in my direction.

“The beach!” Oriana squealed, “I haven’t been to the beach for soooo long!” I chuckled and went into my room to get my bathing suit and then to Ashley’s room, Oriana following close behind. The door was closed and I knocked before cracking the door open and peeking in, Oriana was leaning against my back on the tips of her toes trying to see past my shoulder. Ashley sat on her bed typing away on a recently acquired laptop; she stopped and looked up as her door opened.

“Ashley get your stuff together, we’re going to the beach.” I said.

“We?” she asked cocking an eyebrow.

“Yeah, you me and…” I trailed off as Oriana pushed past me and stood in the doorway.

“Me.” She said. The smile that slowly formed on my sister’s lips was similar to the expression on a tiger’s when it was about to be fed.

“Well then,” Ashley purred, “it’s bound to be a good time. Give me ten minutes and I’ll be ready to go.” She said closing her laptop and rising from her bed dressed in a giant t-shirt and most likely nothing else. I grabbed Oriana’s hand and pulled her away, back into the living room.

“Do you really want to go? You don’t have to you know.” I said cautiously.

“Don’t be silly we planned on hanging out today and that’s what we’ll do, just somewhere else.” She responded cheerful as ever. ‘Sure that’s just what’s going to happen’ I thought to myself.

“Alright why don’t you go home and get your things I’ll call when we're ready to go and I’ll pick you up on the way.” I suggested.

“Sure.” She responded and headed out the door blowing me a kiss on the way out. This was going to be interesting. I gathered up a cooler and made lunches for the three of us, just some sandwiches and snacks really. I put on my sandals and threw my trunks and a few towels over my shoulder; I would get dressed in one of the changing stalls when we got there. I gathered up two beach chairs and a large umbrella and stashed them in the trunk of my car. A few minutes later Ashley appeared wearing a white and blue sundress and sandals, she had a tote bag in one hand and a towel in the other.

“Gonna change there?” I asked squinting in the sun before putting on my blue reflective sun glasses.

“No sense in causing an accident now is there?” she said playfully as she passed by me and got in the back seat. I laughed and got behind the wheel digging out my cell phone at the same time. Dialing Oriana’s I told her we would be at her house in a few minutes. The drive over was short enough and when Oriana appeared locking the door behind her, she was wearing the same outfit as before but now carried a large tote bag with her as well. Instead of getting in the passengers seat she climbed in the back with my sister, both were wearing those overly large dark sunglasses that obscured their expressions from my vantage point up front. I pulled out of the driveway and headed for the highway, almost immediately they started chattering away like birds and I could barely follow their conversation, so I tried to tune them out and concentrate on the road. I did however catch a few snippets and what I heard only made me cringe, “Really, that many!”, “Oh I bet he did!”, “You did what?”. I sighed and focused on the road. It was a thirty minute drive to the coast and mercifully they quieted down about halfway through the trip. The sun was baking hot and by the time we got to the beach parking lot we were all sweating. We got out of the car and reveled in the breeze coming off of the water. Thankfully there were only twenty or so cars there so it wouldn’t be too crowded. They started off without a backwards glance, chattering away excitedly, leaving me to carry everything.

The parking lot ended in a strip of dunes and small trees about twenty yards deep offering a measure of privacy to the beachgoers. I had to stack the chairs on the cooler and tuck the umbrella under my arm in order to make my way along the path to the beach itself. Finally breaking into the open I stumbled forward to where the girls had apparently marked out our spot off to one side near a rock outcropping. Dropping the stuff I took a moment to look around for the first time today. The beach was relatively small, off to the left there was a small snack shack and changing area with showers. In that direction the beach ended at a jagged cliff that rose about a hundred feet in the air. The sand continued straight out for about a hundred yards or so before it was met by the sparkling blue sea. The beach was actually part of a large bay so the water was incredibly smooth. Boats and jet skies could be seen tearing around out in the bay. A large sandbar sat eighty yards out in the water and being low tide at the moment, was completely exposed with only a tiny strip of blue separating it from the beach proper. Off to the right a good distance away were a lot of huge boulders and rocks that marked the accepted end of the beach in that direction but behind the rocks was a cove where small boats were at anchor.

I set up the chairs and umbrella and laid out the towel I was going to lay on, when they announced they were going to go change. Already eyes were starting to track their movements as they headed off to the changing rooms. I followed when they were about halfway there, out of the corner of my eye watching more than a few male eyes chasing after the girls. I grinned to myself; I would have done the same in their place. I stepped into an empty stall and quickly changed into my black swim shorts with blue tribal designs that ended just below the knee. I rolled up my clothes into a ball and walked back out into the scorching heat and took off my shirt realizing that I hadn’t yet. I looked down at my flat hairless chest and winced, almost blinded by the farmers tan I had going. I had hesitated in taking off my shirt, worried that the scars on my back might attract unwanted attention. I hadn’t seen them recently but the last time I did, maybe a month or two ago, they looked like a set of ribs, three or four inch lines extending from my spine, ten of them. They hadn’t smoothed out and were still raised and bumpy, ugly things. My thoughts were interrupted by an arm linking with mine as Oriana pulled herself close to me.

“Like my bathing suit?” she asked quietly. She was wearing a two piece light green bikini set that seemed to fit her like a second skin. Her smooth, pale skin glowed and her black hair formed a stark contrast.

“I don’t know what’s hotter, you or the sun.” She blushed and looked down at herself before looking back at me.

“Thanks farmer boy but you haven’t seen the competition yet.” She said arching up and kissing me before gesturing back at the changing stalls. Ashley had just emerged, squinting in the light before putting on her sunglasses again and looking over at us smiling. My jaw was not the only one that dropped. She had on a tiny black bikini top that lifted her large breasts and separated them slightly; creating the most amazing cleavage I had ever seen. Unlike me she had a full tan; she always had ever since we were young, even though I had seen her quite naked lately I could only really appreciate it outside and compared to others. Her bikini bottom was likewise incredibly small, both leaving very little to the imagination. She just radiated sex and she was well aware of it. Oriana was between me and the beach and with a sneaky look down turned to Ashley, frowning.

“Looks like you win Ashley. You get first dibs.” She said solemnly. A feral grin formed on my sister’s lips, she looked at me and then scanned the beach reveling in the stares she was getting.

“Might want to hide that Tim.” She said as she started walking back to the chairs. I finally became aware of the fact that my dick had started to push against my shorts. I cursed under my breath and calmly placed my rolled up clothes in front of my crotch. Fortunately most of the beach’s attention was focused on Ashley sauntering back over to her chair. When she got there she threw a grin over her shoulder at us and bent from the waist to pick up the towel lying on her chair then sat down. I fancied I could hear an audible gasp from all the guys watching her.

“I bet you’re not the only one.” Oriana giggled and strolled to her own chair drawing an equal amount of stares. I chuckled again and walked over to my towel and got out a tube of sun block and applied it myself and sat down on my towel.

“Could you do me Tim?” Ashley asked indicating the sunscreen. I looked over at her and managed to keep a straight face as I handed the tube to Oriana.

“Oriana will.” I said. They both grinned and cast glances at the beachgoers. Ashley presented her back to Oriana and squeezed a generous amount of sunscreen into her own hand before handing the tube back to Oriana. Ashley then started to rub the cream onto her front, going way slower than she normally would have if she wasn’t being watched. She was careful to spend time rubbing it into the tops of her breasts and opening her mouth slightly, seductively. Meanwhile Oriana started rubbing the sun block into Ashley’s back, shoulders, and neck. Next Ashley moved to her legs which she extended out and leaned forward to rub in the cream down to her ankles giving whoever was watching an almost unobstructed view of her tits.

Now finished, it was Oriana’s turn; she looked over at me then turned her back to Ashley. Oriana rubbed her front and legs quickly but thoroughly, not as interested in pleasing the crowd as Ashley was. Ashley however, took her time rubbing it into Oriana’s back and shoulders almost massaging her. She leaned over and whispered in Oriana’s ear while slowly sneaking a hand around her back and down her side seeking her thigh. Oriana started breathing harder and it took a second for her to come to her senses, slapping Ashley’s hand away before it could venture further.

I watched all of this out of the corner of my eye; my main attention was paid to watching the people watching them. One man, who was maybe twenty something and with his girlfriend, was caught with his eyes riveted to Ashley, suffered under his girlfriend’s furious glare. The girls drew looks from the other sex as well, most of whom had the ‘I’m jealous and if this weren’t such a public place I’d fight you’ kind of look on their faces. I was pleased to notice that there were really only seven or eight people who actually watched for any length of time, most were just cursory glances and then went back to watching their kids or just gazing out to sea. Oriana and Ashley weren’t the only girls on the beach, they were just the hottest.

The girls finished up and sat back in their chairs soaking up the sun and relaxing. I lay on my stomach for now, for um obvious reasons but after ten minutes or so rolled over onto my back, I had done this for maybe an hour before I heard Ashley announce she was going to go cool off. I turned my head and watched as she stood up and stretched, another show, then grabbed Oriana’s hand and pulled her along behind her. They ran down to the water and started jumping around, playing like little girls and splashing each other. I sat up and fished a water out of the cooler when a figure detached itself from a group of guys my age and strode towards me. I focused on him and wasn’t surprised to see why he was the one the group had sent to investigate.
He was thin, his body cut with well defined muscles and skin darkened by an almost constant life under the sun. He had long blonde, almost platinum hair that hung around his crystal blue eyes. There was a tattoo around his right bicep depicting waves with the Latin word vita written over and through the waves. He had on white shorts with red flowers and a pair of well worn sandals.

“Yo brah mind if I sit with you for a sec?” he said in what could only be described as a surfer’s accent.

“No, go ahead…” I said trailing off.

“Trent.” He responded extending a calloused hand which I shook.

“Tim nice to meet you.”

He sat down in the sand next to me and looked from me to the girls.

“Listen brah I just gotta know…who are they?” he said with a nod towards Ashley and Oriana, still frolicking in the shallows.

“You want to know or do they want to know?” I asked grinning. He chuckled and shrugged, flicking the hair out of his eyes.

“Mostly them but I’m curious as well. I’ve rarely seen hotter babes on this coast brah.” He responded. I laughed and pulled my sunglasses down and peered over them at him.

“The little one is my girlfriend and the big one is my sister.”

“You’re a lucky guy brah,” he said extending his hand again as if in congratulation, “your sister is she…uh…is she seeing anyone?” Inwardly I was hysterical with laughter but I managed to keep a cool exterior.

“Not that I know of, she doesn’t exactly share that kind of information with me.” I said pushing my sunglasses back up.

“How old is she?” he asked confidently. I got the impression that if a forty year old woman caught his attention he would have no problem hitting on her with the most serious of intentions.

“She is eighteen, same as me. Apparently we’re twins.”

“Kewl kewl. What’s her name?”

“Ashley. And I would be careful if I were you, her boyfriends don’t always come away from a relationship with her the same as they went in.” I said as he stood up and brushed himself off. He looked at me funny for a second before turning to look back over at the group of guys waiting impatiently for his return.

“Well thanks brah.” He said shaking my hand again and striding off to the group. I saw him shake his head and point back at me then watched as the guys acted disappointed and walked off to start a beach football game. Trent however headed in the opposite direction towards the two girls who had by now calmed down and were sitting down in the water talking again. He walked right up to Ashley and sat down next to her to the astonished look on Oriana’s face. They exchanged a few words and Ashley pointed up at me and then at herself. Trent looked at me and shrugged again standing up making the ‘call me’ sign at Ashley. Both Ashley and Oriana looked over at me and even from where I sat I could see their teeth sparkling in huge grins. They got up and trotted back to the shade of the umbrella, their bodies glistened with beaded moisture and their hair was plastered to their skulls. I tossed them their towels and waited for them to finish drying themselves before asking the only question on my mind.

“So what did you say to Trent?” I asked Ashley.

“Oh he asked if I was seeing anyone and I told him I was fucking you, so I was unavailable at the moment.” She said her voice serious, her face expressionless. My mouth hung open as I stared at my sister incredulously and my stomach dropped to my feet. Suddenly Oriana broke into laughter and my mind was put at ease when a slight smile spread on Ashley’s lips.

“You should see your face!” Oriana squealed almost out of breath from laughing so hard.

“Don’t worry brah I told him I was seeing someone and that I never told you about it.” She said, mocking Trent’s surfer voice.

“Though he was pretty damn hot.” She said wistfully taking off her sunglasses and squinting after Trent’s retreating figure.

“Yeah that’s true.” Oriana added, a sense of longing in her voice.

“Oh man you two are so cruel.” I said standing up.

“Yeah but you love us.” Ashley said coolly.

“I don’t know…” I said trailing off and heading down the beach towards the rocks, intending to find a quiet little nook where I could put my feet in the water and sit. My back was turned so I missed the worried look that passed between them as they got up and ran after me.

“We didn’t mean anything Tim!” Oriana said linking arms with me.

“Yeah we were just kidding.” Ashley said linking arms with me as well so I had a stunning girl on each arm.

“I don’t believe you.” I sniffed pretending to wipe a tear away from my eye.

“Aw looks like we hurt his delicate little feelings Oriana.” Ashley said playing along. They both kissed my cheek.

“I love you Tim.” They said in unison. They stopped abruptly and let go of my arms turning to face each other. I spared them a seconds glance and continued on, not wanting to get involved in whatever fight they were about to have. I entered the maze of boulders and wound my way through them looking for a quiet place. I turned a corner and headed down a short channel cut through the rock and waded through knee deep water to a bend that I hadn’t seen before. I rounded the bend, climbing over another rock and was confronted by a little hollow perfectly suited to me needs. There was crystal clear, ankle deep water in a rough circle under a smooth ledge that ran about halfway around the pool. The whole area was maybe six or seven feet in diameter and surrounded by solid rock ten feet in the air, I grinned, satisfied that I had found such a paradise where I could sit and be by myself and think. I had been doing that a lot lately, going off by myself and just thinking; thinking about everything but somehow nothing at all. I sat on the ledge and sighed contentedly looking up at the sky through my glass darkened vision.

“Someone should make a statue of that.” Said my sister’s voice. I was startled but quickly regained my composure and glared at her, not that she could really tell.

“Ashley you have to stop sneaking around like that.” I said then looked past her seeing nothing, “where’s Oriana?”

“Back at the chairs.” She responded stepping into my little sanctum. Her scent wafted in with her, even after jumping around in the ocean she still managed to smell like flowers. I shrugged and looked back up, watching a few puffy white clouds inch across the vast blue sky. Ashley came over and sat next to me on the ledge, her arm brushing against mine.

“Tim it's been so long.” She said softly.

“Yep.” I said still looking up.

“Tim look at me.” I took my eyes off of the sky and turned them on her, she reached out and pulled the sunglasses off my face.

“Do you not want me anymore?” she asked, a fearful look on her beautiful face.

“It’s not that…it’s just with Oriana I don’t…” I said stopping, realizing I should quit talking.

“What? You don’t need me anymore?” she said calmly, though I thought I saw her lip quivering ever so slightly. I reached out and pulled her to me hugging her tightly, she swung her legs over and sat on my lap wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me back as she sniffled and tears spilled from her eyes. I shushed gently and stroked her silken hair.

“I don’t want to be just your sister; I liked being more than that.” She wailed between sobs.

“Sshh now, you still are more than a sister to me Ashley you know that.” I said quietly.

“No I’m not!” she wailed again and buried her face in my neck as she was wracked by sobs.

“Why would you ever think that?” I cooed.

“I’m sitting on your lap and your not even hard.” She mumbled into my neck.

“Well that’s because my sister is crying. Why would I get hard when you’re not happy?” I responded suppressing my laughter. She pulled her head away from my neck and looked at me through red, tear filled eyes. She sniffed and dried her eyes on her forearm trying to get control of herself.

“There that’s better.” I said brushing a loose lock of hair out of her eyes.

“I’m sorry Tim.” She sniffled.

“For what? You haven’t done anything.”

“Yes I have, you even said so. I’ve dragged you through so much. I should have kept it between you and me but I had to go and bring other people into it.” I was silent and she continued after a brief pause to wipe her eyes again.

“I should never have gotten Sarah involved even though I knew how you two felt about each other. And I’m sorry for pushing Oriana into it as well, I know you wanted your first time with her to be special. I’m sorry Tim, I’m so sorry.” Tears broke loose from her eyes again and I brushed them away with a finger.

“It’s okay don’t worry about it.”

“Please forgive me Tim. I’m so sorry.”

“There’s nothing to forgive Ashley.” I said looking deep into her eyes. She smiled wearily and I kissed her on the forehead holding her face between my hands. Her features softened and she looked at me with a pleading look in her eyes. She leaned in and kissed me deeply closing her eyes, her tongue hesitantly entered my mouth after a second and she became more forceful pushing her face harder against mine. She broke away for a moment panting, trying to catch her breath before plunging back in again mashing our lips together, totally lost in the moment. My sister’s soft lips against mine caused stirrings where there previously were none and she opened her eyes and gazed longingly at me, her brown eyes starting to glaze over. My cock was pushing against her ass throbbing madly, intent on being noticed.

“It’s been so long Tim.” She repeated quietly. She took my hand and brought it to her chest, slipping it under her bikini top so I could touch her sensitive nipple. I gripped it lightly between my thumb and forefinger and tweaked it slightly; she moaned softly and pushed her chest out farther against my hand. I pushed back, squishing her soft tit in my hand and massaging it with my fingers. I started kissing her neck and she sighed, tilting her head so it rubbed against my forehead, her hair silky soft. Meanwhile my other hand slowly traveled down her side and over her thigh barely touching her soft skin. I slipped my hand down the front of her little bikini bottom and found her shaved pussy, cupping it in my hand, feeling the intense heat and moisture seeping out of her. Her breath was coming in short, heavy gasps and her eyes seemed not to be able to focus on anything. I just barely brushed the bead of her clit with the result of her crying out right into my ear. I ran my fingers over her slit and slowly started to add pressure, pushing against her opening with two fingers. It felt like they were sucked into her and as soon as they were in to the second knuckle her cunt gripped them with a surprising amount of force and more fluids soaked her already sopping wet pussy. I spread those two fingers and turned them, closing them and spreading them again like I was trying to expand her from the inside. She groaned from deep in her chest and gazed longingly into my eyes; she was sweating and a flush rose from her neck and colored her cheeks.

My fingers completed a circuit and ended face up when I started to pull them out I pushed them to the top of her pussy and rubbed the upper walls on the way out. Her eyes shot open and she turned her face skyward letting out a bestial moan. She leaned against me, pushing my back against the smooth stone, I pulled my fingers out of her and she grabbed my hand bringing it up her hard body trailing her juices up her flat stomach. She opened her mouth slowly, looking at me sidelong, watching my expression as she put first one finger then the other in her mouth and sucked and licked them clean of her own juices. Her tongue wrapped around each in turn seeking every last drop of her fluid. She batted her eyes at me and gently bit the tips of my fingers scraping them against her teeth as she pulled them from her mouth; I smiled as she dragged my hand back down her body and into her pussy once more. I leaned in and kissed her tasting the juices still in her mouth, I let my tongue wander inside her mouth tasting for more of the same. I pulled back when it seemed I had gotten as much as I could.

“Fucking addictive candy.” I breathed. She grinned and pushed my fingers farther into her volcanic cunt, turning my hand as if it were the key to her pussy. She inhaled sharply and mashed my hand against her soaking wet slit as her inner muscles contracted around my fingers, crushing them in a wet embrace. Her pussy flooded with girl cum and it flowed past my hand and onto my shorts soaking my crotch. I was astonished to say the least; I had never seen that much liquid come out of her before, even Oriana would be hard pressed to match it. She sighed and leaned back against me where she had been leaning forward. She let go of my hand and rubbed hers along my face gazing into my eyes, her pupils huge. I had to drag my fingers out of her; it felt as if her pussy didn’t want to let them go, gripping them to the last. She moaned as they broke free, her pussy super sensitive. I realized my other hand was still cupping her tit and I pulled that away too, instead wrapping my arms around my sister’s body and hugging her tightly to me, thoroughly satisfied.

After a moment she said, “Tim um do you want me to...um…” she seemed at a loss for words but I knew what she was asking.

“No. Not right now.” I said.

“But…but I feel guilty.” She said almost whining.

“Sshh just be quiet for now.” I said softly trying to calm her down. I liked where I was right now, I didn’t have the urge to think about the future, I didn’t have the urge to do anything really. Living in the moment some would say. She was still for a time but then she started fidgeting, first she started playing with her hands, intertwining her fingers and looking at her nails. Then she started shifting her weight on my lap, I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy and it was starting to get more and more intense. Her moving around wasn’t doing anything to help my cooling erection and too soon it was back in full force jabbing into her ass again. She was looking down at her hands and I watched as a pleased smile spread her lips.

“Are you sure?” she purred softly, slowly drawing out each word and torturing it with her lust.

“Why can’t it wait till we get home or something? I mean there’s not much room in here and out there everyone’s eyes are on you.” I said. She looked around as if seeing this little room for the first time. She stood up and turned a full circle surveying the room with a practiced eye, a slightly stressed look on her face. Then she looked back at me sitting on my ledge pitching a fantastic tent, she suppressed a smile and hooked her thumbs into the waistline of her tiny bikini bottom.

“Lets try something.” She said quietly and pulled down one side at a time, swinging her hips in a little striptease.

“Ashley please, can’t this wait?” I said. She finally got the little piece of fabric off of herself and tossed it on the ledge next to me. Now she was basically naked, considering the top she was wearing. Her pussy was soaked from before and replenished by a new flood of moisture from getting all hot and bothered just now. Little rivulets of clear liquid trickled down the inside of her thighs; I sighed, wanting nothing more than to kneel before her and lick her clean. I wanted her to push my head into her fragrant cunt, to put my tongue inside her and taste her juices.
What!? Why had I thought that?

“Why you got a date or something?” she retorted acidly narrowing her eyes at me, interrupting my thoughts.

“No please Ashley! Look later I promise you!” I pleaded standing up and trying to get past her. She frowned and put a hand on my chest pushing me back down onto the ledge.

“Just sit down and be still. Let me try something and if it doesn’t work…” she said brightly but with a hint of menace in her voice, trailing off. She stood in front of me and reached down, pulling my shorts to my knees, my cock sprang up slapping into my stomach. Ashley grinned, turning her back to me and backed up pushing her ass into my chest.

She looked back over her shoulder at me and breathed, “Just relax. Just wait.” She slid her ass down my chest to just above my cock; I thought she was thinking of her ass again. She grabbed the base of my dick and pulled it forward away from my stomach and lowered herself. The head of my cock somehow pushed into the little inch of flesh between her asshole and her pussy. She growled and tried to pull my cock further forward; I cried out in pain, the term painfully hard gained new meaning just then. My cock brushed the outside of her pussy but didn’t enter; it wouldn’t bend, not a chance.

“Fuck that kills! Your ass is too fucking big Ashley!” I groaned gritting my teeth in pain. Of course there is really no such thing but in this situation it was unfortunately true. She shot up and turned on me, clenching and unclenching her fists in frustration.
“I’m not letting you leave here without your cum in me one way or another.” She seethed.

“Fuck fine fine, whatever’s fastest.” I groaned. She grinned wolfishly and knelt in front of me in the shallow water.

“Whatever you say Tim.” She said seductively from between my knees. She gripped the base of my cock and licked from her hand to the swollen head. I moaned and arched my back driving my cock an inch or so into her waiting mouth. She wasted no time in taking as much as she could into her hot mouth. She slowly bobbed her head up and down, vacuum sealing her lips around my cock. My breathing quickened and I closed my eyes, reveling in this pure sensation. She picked up the pace and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer; she was a pro after all.

“Shit…Ash.” I moaned. She pulled most of my cock out as I blew my load in her mouth. She popped my cock out of her mouth after I finished and licked it clean then stood up grabbing for her bikini bottom. I sat back trying to catch my breath and pulled my shorts back up.

“Tim if you don’t…”

“Yeah yeah.” I said cutting off her threat.

“Good.” She said strutting off after tugging on the tiny piece of clothing. I caught my breath and went after her, struggling into the light before putting my sunglasses back on after retrieving them from the ledge. Ashley was striding up the beach purposefully and I stopped and watched her, not wanting to draw attention to myself by running after her. Oriana spotted us from the chairs where she had been reading a book she’d brought with her and got up, walking towards me. Ashley intercepted her about halfway to the chairs. She snaked an arm up around Oriana’s neck, grabbed the back of her head and forced their mouths together. Even from where I stood, I could see Oriana’s eyes pop out as she tried to push Ashley away but stopped all of a sudden and closed her eyes, her features softening and her arms falling to her sides. After a second Ashley broke away and continued on to the chairs where she sat, arms folded under her large breasts and stared in my direction. Oriana wiped her mouth and walked to me smiling. I saw several stunned expressions and a few huge grins among the people on the beach.

“So I see you had a good time.” She said cheerily, licking the corners of her mouth.

“Yeah a good time.” I said sarcastically. She cocked her head, confused.

“One minute she’s crying on my shoulder the next she’s practically forcing herself on me. She so fucking emotional it’s not even funny!” I explained, exasperated. “Anyways, what was all that about?” I asked calming down.

“Oh,” she said sheepishly, “she said it was a gift from you to me.” Great now she’s pissed and jealous again.

“I see. I’m going in for a second, want to come with?” I said.

“Sure thing!” I took her hand and we walked down to the water’s edge.

“How’s the water?” I asked.

“Not too bad after you get used to it.” Not too bad turned out to be freezing cold and instantly I wished for Ashley’s warm ass on my lap again, seeing as my dick was now trying to push itself as far into my body as it could. I cringed, letting go of Oriana’s hand and rushing forward to deeper water and dove in, eager to get used to it as fast as possible. I held my breath and turned underwater so I would surface on my back. Already I could feel my body acclimating to the cold water and being warmed by the blazing sun at the same time creating a very comfortable sensation. I surfaced and looked back; Oriana was still standing there, smiling at my mad dash into the water. I motioned for her to join me and she charged forward splashing through the water before diving under as I had done. I watched her pale shimmering body glide through the waist deep water next to me and smiled when just her head broke the surface. She blew the water off of her lips and beamed. I took off my sunglasses and caught the attention of a young pudgy kid passing by us. He was maybe fifteen or sixteen I didn’t really care.

“Hey buddy could you do me a favor?” I said. He looked at Oriana first before bringing his eyes back to me.

“Sure.” He responded warily.
I pointed at my sister sitting way up on the beach, still looking in my direction behind her big sunglasses, “See that girl up there?” He squinted in that general direction.

“Yeah sort of. The big blonde one right?” he clarified. Both Oriana and I started laughing at that description. He chuckled nervously along with us, unsure of what was so funny.

“Yeah the big blonde one. Go bring these over to her.” I said handing him my sunglasses. “And tell her you’re a gift from me to her.” He looked at me utterly confused while Oriana burst into hysterical laughter.

He turned to go but I stopped him and said, “Oh and when she asks you what you mean just tell her she should know what you’re talking about then run like hell.” I probably just confused him more but he nodded and waded through the water up to Ashley occasionally glancing over his shoulder at us nervously. He stopped in front of Ashley and handed her my sunglasses, she took them and it looked like he delivered the message. She cocked her head and I assume he told her the last part because he took off running just before she shot to her feet. I thought I could see her shaking in rage but I couldn’t be sure. After a second of glaring at me she turned and stormed off in the direction of the snack shack.

“You’re a little bastard you know that right?” Oriana giggled next to me.

“I know I can’t help myself. She’s just so easy to piss off.”

“Oh man she’s gonna get your ass.” She said getting her laughter under control and slapping my arm.

“Yeah,” I sighed, “but not today.” I stood up and took another running dive and headed out towards the sandbar. Since we’d arrived the tide had come in quite a bit and now it was a good twenty yard swim through waist deep water to the sandbar which would be exposed until the tide came in completely a few hours from now. I reached the shallows around the sandbar and climbed up onto its sandy ribbed surface turning, I beckoned Oriana follow from where she was still sitting in the water. She disappeared from view and popped back up in the same spot I had come ashore, striding from the water trying to wring her hair dry. Water streamed from her body making her shine and she blushed when she realized I was watching her. She walked up next to me and I put my arm around her slim waist and looked around us. We were alone on the sandbar, the noise from the beach was less apparent and the view was picturesque. For the moment the little bay was clear of boat traffic and the shores were dotted with beautiful summer homes of all shapes, sizes, and designs. I tried to imagine what this place might look like at sunset, and filed it away as a possible romantic destination for a special occasion or even just for the hell of it sometime in the future. We stood there for a while just taking in the view before walking along to the far edge of the sandbar and sitting down with our feet in the water.

“Yeah this place would be really pretty at sundown.” She said quietly seemingly not wanting to interrupt the moment by being overly loud. I looked over at her sharply, was she reading my mind or was I just that transparent?

She looked up at me with a confused look on her face, “What?” I shook my head and poked her lightly in the ribs.

“Nothing. So what have you been up to recently?” I asked.

“Oh not much, my mom took a few days off a while back and we went down to Florida to visit with the grandparents. Other than that I’ve just been sitting around working every now and again down at the bookstore. But mostly,” she said casting a glance over her shoulder at the beach and pressing closer to me, running a hand slowly up and down my chest, “but mostly I’ve been thinking about you. And how jealous I am of you sister.” I looked at her and smiled, her hair had fallen around her face so all I could really see was one bright blue eye and a seductive set of lips set in a wicked smile. I let my eyes roam over her body and saw two things that set my dick pushing against my shorts again. First, her nipples were practically spearing through the tight fabric of her top and second, was the slowly expanding patch of wetness marked out on the bright green material between her legs.

“Horny little devil.” I chuckled. She tossed another look over her shoulder and turned her eye back to me.

“Yeah.” She said breathlessly before leaping on top of me. I was knocked flat on my back in the sand as she lay tight on top of me minimizing our silhouette, I doubt anyone from the beach could hope to see what was going on even if the sandbar didn’t have slight curve that hid a prone body from view. She threw a leg over my waist and ground her hips into mine resulting in us both moaning loudly. She grabbed my head between her small hands and kissed all over my face. I put my arms over her back and pulled her harder against my body, she groaned and locked our lips together seeking my tongue with her own.

She broke away for a moment and gasped, “God I’m so fucking hot right now!” However my witty response was smothered by her mouth over mine which I really didn’t mind.

“Tim…uuhhn,” she said breaking away again for a second, “Tim tell me what she did…and ohh I’ll beat it.”

“Y-you’re already beating her.”

“Don’t lie to me Tim my mouth tastes like your cum for a reason. I…ehhun have a hard time believing she just blew you and that’s it.”

“What is this, some kind of competition?”

“Maybe.” She said sneakily.

I smiled wearily, “You don’t need to compete over me, you don’t have to compete with each other, hell there doesn’t even need to be any competition.”

“B-but we don’t want you to get bored with us.” She said tentatively, she actually looked worried or scared that I would get bored with them or something. How that thought even entered their minds I could not even fathom. Of course she could have been worried that I wouldn’t let her one-up Ashley and thus lose their little game.

“You two are a piece of work, you know that? Why would you ever think that?” I asked grabbing her shoulders and lifting her up off of me so I could see her face more clearly. We had stopped moving and she looked away from me, avoiding my eyes.

“Well um…ah you’ve just seemed kind of distant lately. We’ve barely talked since B-Rob’s party two months ago. And Ashley said you haven’t even touched her since that whole Sarah thing.” She said quietly. I sighed and pulled her back down to me hugging her tightly, the moment pretty much forgotten for now.

“Look you have nothing to worry about alright? No matter what happens, I’ll always come running back to you. As for being bored with you two, well now that’s just ridiculous not to mention impossible. I love you both so much it’s not even funny, well you a little more than Ashley lets say.” I whispered in her ear. She giggled at the last part and pulled back to look at me, eyes sparkling.

“Really?”

“Of course. Now I don’t want you worrying about such trivial things like this ever again alright?” I said seriously and after a second, “I swear you two girls are almost more trouble than you’re worth these days.” I ran my fingers along her sides and started tickling her ribs, a little thing I discovered early on, just how ticklish she really was.

“No no don’t you start… ahhh.” She squealed before she broke down laughing and squirming trying to get away from my fingers. She rolled off of me and curled up in a ball clutching her sides; I sat up and continued, slipping my fingers between and under her hands to her barely understandable protests. Finally after a few more minutes I stopped and stood up stretching my back, she sprawled back on the sand, breathless.

“Ohh now that you’re done with your devious torture, what are you going to do to me now?” she purred from her prone position looking up at me. I stepped over her and knelt down straddling her waist.

“Oh a little of this and a little of that.” I responded coyly putting a hand behind me and rubbing her stomach just above her bikini bottom.

“Yeah? I like this and that.” She said playfully rising up, linking her arms around my neck and pulling herself to me. Her face was no more than a hair’s breadth away from mine; her breath was coming in short spurts and her pupils were huge staring deep into mine. She kissed me deeply slipping her tongue into my mouth and switched her hands from around my neck to the back of my head, pulling my lips tighter against hers. I grinned into her mouth and slowly slid my hand into her bottoms caressing her scorching slit. Her eyes had started to close but when my fingers brushed her outer lips they shot open and she broke away, moaning loudly. She wrapped her arms around my back and put her head over my shoulder. I pushed first one then two fingers into her pussy spreading my fingers like I had done with Ashley. She cried out and tried to crush me in her arms, her tits were almost flat against my chest she was squeezing so hard. I turned my hand and used my thumb to locate the tiny nub of her clit, rubbing it gently I put my free arm around her back just as she came. Warm liquid streamed past my fingers and she gasped letting go of me, I took her weight on my arm keeping her from hitting the sand while her head lolled back and her mouth hung open. After a second she recovered and looked back at me smiling.

“Wow it’s been so long since I’ve orgasmed; I almost forgot how good it feels.” She giggled. I looked at her quizzically, cocking my head to the side confused.

“I don’t like doing it by myself, it’s no fun.” She said pouting.

“Oh I’m sorry. I’ll have to make up for it.” I said grinning. I started moving my fingers again and she refastened her arms around my back. I traced a circle with my fingers as if stirring her insides and slowly pulled my fingers out, she was resting her chin on my shoulder and I felt it jab into my collar bone as she arched her neck to look down, not for the first time I marveled at how flexible she was. I extended my arm out behind me and wiggled my fingers at her, feeling her juices slick between them. She reached out grabbing my arm but I wouldn’t bend it, keeping it locked as she tried futilely to get at my hand.

“Don’t you want your candy little girl?” I teased. She whimpered as she desperately tried to get to my fingers.

“Gimme gimme, stop teasing me Tim!” she whined.

“Say please.”

“How ‘bout I’ll fuck you sideways with a lunchbox if you don’t give me your fucking hand Tim!” she hissed in my ear. I believed from her tone of her voice that, she had every intention of trying to do just that, so I bent my arm at the elbow so I could tap the shoulder her chin was on if I wanted to. As soon as I bent my arm she grabbed my hand and brought it to her mouth taking in my fingers and sucking on them greedily.

“Mmff so good.” she sighed finally releasing my hand. I winced and brought my arm back to my front and took my other arm away from behind her back and rubbed my shoulder grinning, as her eyes widened and she fell back into the sand.

“I think somebody is getting too big for their britches.” I said accusingly.

“Well maybe you should take them off of me.” She retorted reaching out a hand and tugging on my shorts. I smacked her hands away from my waist and she instantly grabbed my shoulders pulling me down on top her with a surprising amount of force.

“Ooff, you rang milady?” I quipped.

“Fuck me,” She growled, “no more games Tim.”

“But I like games.” I said grinning. She exhaled deeply closing her eyes, grabbing my head and slowly brought her face inches from mine.

Opening her eyes slowly she said, “Tim I am hornier that I have ever been right now, and you…you want to play games with me.” Movement caught my attention off in the distance back towards the beach and as I focused I saw Trent and three of his friends heading in our direction, huge ocean fishing poles in hand.

“You know very well that I would love to fuck you silly but unfortunately we’ve got company so it’s going to have to wait till later. But here’s one for the road.” I said reaching back behind me and rubbing her pussy through her bikini. She inhaled sharply and I felt the material dampen almost instantly. She flopped back on the sand as I stood up and grabbed her arm, hauling her to her feet before I lowered my shoulder to her midriff. Straightening up again with a hand on her lower back to keep her from falling off my shoulder, I then headed back towards the beach.

“Oh I want you to do the dirtiest things to me Tim.” She moaned.

“Well like I said it’s gonna have to wait.”

“I’m so hot right now.” She whimpered. I shushed her as Trent and his friends strode from the water and onto the sandbar.

“Whatcha got there brah?” he asked grinning broadly gesturing at the limp form over my shoulder.

“Oh just a little something I caught.” I chuckled smacking her ass with my free hand.

“Ow Tim!” she cried out and started pounding on my back with her tiny fists.

“Very nice catch brah, hey listen we’re gonna do some fishing,” he said chuckling as her watched Oriana struggle on my shoulder, “we got some beers too. Want to join us?”

“I’d love to but this one’s getting cranky, I have to put her down for her nap.” I said winking at them. They broke into laughter and headed back the way we’d come.

“Tim!” she screamed, pounding on my back. I chuckled and smacked her ass again harder this time. She shuddered and went limp for a second, her fists falling away from my back. I felt something trickle down my chest, I stopped mid stride and put her down.

“Did you just cum?” I asked.

“Yes.” She said sheepishly.

“Interesting, well then…” I said trailing off and heading for the water. I almost made it before she jumped on my back, linking her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

“Carry me.” She commanded.

“I thought you didn’t like being carried.”

“Not thrown over your shoulder like some trophy with my ass hanging out in the air.” She said. I laughed and strode into the water which thankfully was only chest deep, she was high up enough so that she could rest her chin on my head and it jabbed into my skull as she talked.

“So when is later?”

“Haven’t figured that out yet.” I said. She squeezed her legs in response, almost forcing the breath from my lungs.

“Better be soon.” She hissed. I didn’t respond as I struggled out of the water and made my way up the beach to the chairs. Ashley had returned and was now nursing a red slushy and a candy bar. Oriana got off of me when I stopped and sat back down in her chair, I arched my back and sprawled down on my towel.

“How come I don’t get rides like that Tim?” Ashley asked.

“My back would be broken.” I responded not even turning my head to look at her.

There was a pause and then from right next to my ear came, “Was that a fat joke Timothy?”

“Jesus Christ!” I yelped and scrambled away from her. She stood, between Oriana and me but not my escape, I backed up slowly and put up my hands as if in surrender. She stepped over my towel and slowly came towards me.

“That’s one to many Tim. I let it slide last time because you turned what I said to you on me. And out of the kindness of my heart let the ‘your ass is too fucking big’ crack this morning go as well. But that was the straw that broke the camel’s back Tim or ha should I say your back.” She said laughing maniacally, eerily reminiscent of Sarah’s laugh. She stopped laughing all of a sudden and lunged at me, I side stepped and she crashed into the sand, spitting sand out of her mouth she stood up and charged at me. This time I just turned and ran, she was too pissed off, even if I stopped and tried to put up a fight she would probably crack my skull open with a rock or something. I headed for the rocks where I knew I could hide, she could out run me and out last me of that I was sure, I was good for short distance sprints and slow long distance but that wouldn’t help me here. I dodged into the rocks and weaved through them until I broke out into the cove, the banks of which were almost all mud. I skidded to a halt and backed up under a rock.

“You can’t hide from me Tim!” I heard my sister calling not too far away. From where I was I could see her emerge from the rocks and look around, she however seemed focused on the cove itself, the empty boats and the lack of people, before she turned and disappeared. I heaved a sigh of relief but decided to stay put in case she was waiting for me. I heard a scraping noise above me and suddenly two hands reached in and grabbed me by the arm hauling me out into the open.

“Hi Tim!” Ashley said cheerfully before throwing me to the muddy ground face first. Luckily I kept my head from hitting the mud but at the cost of my arms sinking in to the elbow. Ashley landed with a squishy thump and before I could react had climbed on my back pushing my hips into the mud and linking her arms high on my chest.

“Ready?” she purred in my ear before pulling up with her arms while pushing down with her hips, cracking my back painfully. I went limp in her arms and she let go of me. “Break your back pfft, I wish I could but there’d be too many questions. You can get up I know you’re not hurt.” I rolled over on my numb back and glared at her standing over me with her legs still straddling my waist. After a moment she smiled and let her hand sneak across her flat stomach and slip into her bikini bottoms. I could see her fingers moving as she looked down at me lying in the mud.

“You look so innocent and vulnerable lying there like that, looking up at me.” She said softly as her fingers started moving faster.

“You’re more of a guy than you think you are Ashley.”

“Well if I’m the guy,” she said biting her lip and kneeling down with her knees on either side of my chest, “that makes you the girl Tim.” And after a pause and leaning down further still taking her hands and putting them on either side of my head so our faces almost touched she breathed, “Do you like being my girl Tim? Being my bitch?”

“Your bitch! Bullshmmff…!” I started to say angrily before she smothered my mouth with hers. I let her kiss me deeply for a few minutes before I grabbed her face between my muddy hands and pulled her off of me. She continued like she was still kissing me before it finally sank in that she wasn’t, at which point she pouted and gave me THE eyes, even quivering her lip a little.

“You don’t want to make out with me?” she asked in a tiny voice. I continued holding her face between my hands because she kept up the pressure trying to push her lips back against mine.

“No! For one there is no such thing as making out with you, there’s you mouth raping me. Second because this only leads to one thing with you and I don’t want to fuck on the beach, understand? I already promised you AND Oriana that we would do this some other time. Are you two taking horny pills or something, I swear if it’s not one of you it’s the other!” I vented. This time her lip quivered with legitimate feeling and I took my hands away from her face and held them away from me not touching her. A tear rolled down her cheek and she turned her face away from me in a whirl of golden hair.

“Don’t start that again! Just because it worked on me earlier doesn’t mean it’s going to work now.” She turned her head to face me again with a smile on her face, all traces of sadness gone.

“You’re no fun Tim, you wont let me play my games.” She said standing up again and backing up before extending a hand to help me up. I took it and was halfway to standing when she let go and I landed in the mud again. She laughed and turned to go, well this just wouldn’t do so I lunged forward grabbing her ankles I pulled as hard as I could. She let out a strangled scream as she fell on her face, though she was unable to arrest her fall with her arms like I had. After a second she propped herself up and turned her head to glare at me, eyes full of fire. I couldn’t help but laugh at the mud that coated her angelic features.

“I think we’re even now.” I said struggling to my feet and wiping the worst of the mud from my body. I turned my back on her and made my way down to the water, I could feel her eyes boring into my back and imagined my blood boiling under her gaze. I splashed into the water and started trying to get as much of the caked on mud off of me as I could.

“Fine I’ll wait but for your sake it had better be soon.” Ashley snarled from my side as she too splashed into the water.

“Good girl, be patient.” I snickered. With her back to me she flipped me the bird and finished cleaning herself off with a dunk underwater.

She stood up and started walking back towards the chairs tossing a pained smile over her shoulder, “My patience only goes so far brother.” I followed a short time later and sprawled back on my towel when I got there. Oriana was sound asleep in her chair, Ashley had already returned to hers and was reading Oriana’s book. I pulled out my watch and cursed when I saw the time; we only had an hour or so left before we had to get back home. I closed my eyes and dozed off and on for awhile before checking my watch again and sitting up, ready to get the girls going. This time they were both asleep and I packed up most of the stuff before roughly shaking Ashley awake and kneeling next to Oriana.

“Oriana wake up we have to get going.” I said quietly as Ashley strode past me to the showers and changing rooms. Oriana mumbled something which ended in my name and slowly cracked open her eyes and gave me a tired smile.

“Hi.” She said.

“Hello.” I responded when she had sat up and stretched a not altogether unpleasant movement. I handed her the tote bag she had brought with her. She shambled off in the same direction as Ashley as I packed up the rest of the things and carried them back to the car before heading off to the shower and changing rooms myself. I showered and changed quickly, still making it out before the girls; I went back to the car and started it up to cool it down before they got back. They showed up together and got in the car, Ashley sprawled out in the back while Oriana sat next to me.
Half way through the drive both were asleep again, Ashley lay out in the back with her mouth open and Oriana against my shoulder. Neither one of them stirred as I pulled into the driveway and shut off the car. It was only now starting to get dark and I felt satisfied in having stayed out the whole day as my father had requested. I gently shook Oriana awake and then shoved Ashley’s leg until she woke up too. I got out and unpacked the car and by the time I finished they still weren’t out yet, I looked in and to my astonishment found they were asleep again. I shook my head and opened the passenger side door and had to catch Oriana in my arms as she toppled out. I grunted and readjusted my hold on her, hefting her light body in my arms and staggering into the house. My dad was sitting at the counter eating some leftovers, he laughed when he saw me carrying Oriana’s sleeping body. She had clung to me in her sleep and had her arms wrapped around my middle.

“How’s mom doing?” I asked.

“Better. With her energy,” he chuckled gesturing at Oriana, “I can only imagine how wiped out your sister is.” I rolled my eyes and carried Oriana to my room where I laid her gently on my bed and tried to back away but her arms were locked around my waist now. Smiling I reached behind me and pulled her arms apart, freeing myself from her sleeping embrace. She rolled over and grabbed one of my pillows hugging it to her as she had done with me. I headed back out into the living room and asked my dad to help me get Ashley out of the car, she was a deep sleeper as it was and getting all worked up today meant nothing but the most extreme would wake her up. We went back outside and wrangled Ashley from the car and carried her between us back into the house to her room where we dropped her unceremoniously on her bed. We then went back into the kitchen and I downed a bottle of water.

“Did they drink enough today?” my dad asked.

“Not really, that must be it huh?” I said, he nodded and told me to have them drink something when they woke up while he went on some errands. I said I would and went back to my room as he left. Oriana had spread out a little but was still clutching my pillow tightly; I decided to try not to disturb her and got on my computer. I had been surfing the web for a little while before I heard a tiny voice call my name. I looked over and through a curtain of sable hair I could make out one gleaming blue eye regarding me tiredly.

“I don’t feel good.” she said quietly, curling her knees up to her stomach.

“You didn’t drink enough water today. Here.” I said handing her a bottle of water. She sipped at it and I sat next to her on the bed, brushing the hair from her face. She relaxed a little and spread out again, I lay next to her and she turned, pressing herself against my side and put her head on my chest. We lay like that for awhile before Ashley staggered in holding her head in her hands.

“Ah why does my head hurt so much?” she whined. Oriana jumped, she had fallen asleep again without me realizing it. I sighed and reluctantly got up, Oriana slid off of me and flopped back on the bed looking disappointed as I marched into the kitchen and got some Tylenols or whatever they were. I brought four back with me and gave two to each and soon they were gone along with the water. I got back on the bed and laid back starting to get tired myself, Oriana reattached herself to me and for a moment Ashley stood beside the bed watching us. Though soon enough she too climbed over Oriana and me to lay on my other side. My bed creaked, not accustomed to this much weight but soon stopped as Ashley set