Chapter 15

My eyes opened and I jerked upright in the bed, and instantly started to panic. Where was I? Why had I fallen asleep? That’s when everything came roaring back to me and my mind filled with every minute detail of what had happened before I apparently passed out. Stephanie. Holy shit!

The lights in the cabin were on and it was already dark outside. How long had I been asleep?

“You’re up!” Stephanie grinned, looking over at me.

“Dude!” Shawn chuckled. “You passed out hard. I tried to wake you back up, but you were sound asleep.”

“I don’t know what happened...” I blushed. I must have been asleep for a couple hours.

“I do,” Shawn smirked, and Stephanie grinned, her face seemed to glow from the deep flushing of her cheeks.

“What time is it?”

“I don’t know, maybe eight or nine o’clock, why?”

“Aren’t your parents going to be back soon?”

“Nah, they won’t be back until late,” Shawn replied without a worry in the world.

“Are you hungry?” Stephanie asked. “We have some cereal, or we could make you a frozen pizza or something.”

“Pizza?” I asked, my voice climbing in pitch, excited at that possibility.

“Of course, Pizza.” Stephanie rolled her eyes but didn’t stop smiling.

“What kind?” I asked hesitantly.

Please don’t say supreme or hamburger. Please. Please. Please!

“Pepperoni, duh!” Stephanie teased, and I grinned.

“So, are you guys going to be ready for round two after this?” Stephanie asked, taking a big bite out of her slice of pizza.

“I think so,” Shawn nodded. “We should probably take showers though.”

“Yeah, you should,” Stephanie scrunched up her face dramatically, as if she smelled something truly awful. I couldn’t smell anything though, aside from the pizza. “You reek.”

“Yeah right,” Shawn barked. “I smell like you.”

“I do not smell like that!”

“Okay fine,” Shawn replied. “We can get started on round two after we get cleaned up, okay?”

Stephanie smiled brightly, nodding enthusiastically. “That sound good to you Sam?”

“Sure, works for me,” I answered, nodding.

“You’re not going to pass out on top of me again, are you?” Stephanie asked.

“I—”

“Don’t listen to her,” Shawn cut me off. “She fell asleep too. Her arms and legs wrapped around you. Trust me, it’s not like she was stuck and couldn’t get out from under you. She didn’t want to.”

“Hey!” Stephanie whined, sticking out her lower lip like she was going to start pouting.

“Am I lying?” Shawn asked, a smirk on his face.

He already knew the answer and was just waiting for his sister to admit it.

“No, but still...” Stephanie grumbled, her arms folding in front of her.

“Oh, knock it off. You’re not even really mad so quit trying to act like it.”

“Shawn!” Stephanie gasped, her eyes going wide at being called out and him seemingly taking my side over hers. “You’re supposed to be on my side. You’re my brother!”

“I’m going to go rinse off,” Shawn announced. “Don’t do anything without me!”

“Jerk,” Stephanie muttered under her breath, not nearly loud enough for Shawn to hear her. I, however, heard her just fine.

That’s when she quickly spun on me, a worried look on her face.

“He’s not really a jerk, you know.”

She said it so quickly that I almost didn’t understand her. It was like she was rushing to explain the reason she said her brother was a jerk before I could come to my own conclusion. She didn’t need to though. It was obvious those two were very close.

“I know,” I nodded, and she smiled weakly.

It only took Shawn a few minutes before he reemerged, his hair still wet with a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Who’s next?” Shawn asked.

“Me!” Stephanie jumped up and ran to the bathroom, her worry forgotten as she slammed the door as she went.

“Someone’s sure is in a hurry,” Shawn joked, and I grinned.

She was in the shower a bit longer than Shawn had been, but soon enough, she was done, and it was my turn.

I didn’t take a full-on shower. I did, however, run the bar of soap over all the important parts. Once I got that done, I debated on just taking a full shower. All that was really left was shampooing my hair and stuff like that. Still, Stephanie and Shawn were waiting for me and frankly, I was excited to get back out there and see what happened for round two.

Was it going to be just like the first round, or would it be something completely different?

I wasn’t willing to wait any longer to find out!

When I walked back into the main room, I found Stephanie and Shawn laying on the pushed together beds. Stephanie was toying with her brother’s dick while he was playing with her nipples.

“Took you long enough,” Shawn announced when he saw me.

“I thought we weren’t starting yet?”

“Sorry,” Stephanie blushed. “We weren’t actually starting yet, not really.” I looked at her hand and watched as she slowly stroked Shawn’s already hard cock.

“Kind of looks like it from here.” I replied, smirking.

“Well, do you just want to stand there and watch?” Shawn asked. “Or are you going to come join in?” Shawn’s eyes moved suggestively, glancing at his little sister’s ass that was open and available for the taking.

Stephanie shifted her position slightly, angling her bottom half away from her brother, her knees bent slightly, pushing her ass out and arched her back so that Shawn could continue to play and fondle her tits.

That was about as clear an invitation as I had ever seen or heard, and I didn’t need to be told twice.

I climbed onto the bed on the other side of Stephanie opposite her brother. The way she was angled, her whole lower half was available to my ministrations. Shawn had access to her to the top half; I got the bottom half.

I got settled on my side behind Stephanie, propping myself up on my left arm. I left a small gap between my body and hers. I placed my right hand on her thigh, just above her knee. I felt her muscles tense as she flinched at my touch. She turned her head, looking down at my hand before our eyes met and she smiled before turning back to focus on what her hands were doing.

I lightly dragged my hand upwards, following the outside of her leg all the way up to her hip. My fingertips slid along her smooth, perfect skin. I used as little pressure as I could, firm enough that I wasn’t tickling her, but light enough that I wasn’t scratching her. When my fingers passed the flare of her hip, she shuddered, and goosebumps blossomed on her whole body, and she whimpered.

“You liked that, huh?” Shawn asked, his voice low and husky and Stephanie nodded.

Smiling, I reversed course and traced the same tracks I had used to go up her leg, right back down to her knee before repeating the whole process up her leg again. This time, instead of ending my exploration where her hip met her waist, I slid my hand around, gently cupping her ass in my palm.

Stephanie moaned this time, and I felt her ass pressing back against my hand. When I didn’t immediately react, she started wiggling her ass as if to entice me to do more.

So, I squeezed it. My fingers digging into the meat of her cheek as she moaned in appreciation. I continued to massage and manhandle her ass, and she continued to squirm and wriggle. I moved my hand down, rubbing and squeezing as I went so my hand was lined up right where the back of her thigh and her ass met.

I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. I was about to run my fingers between her legs, reaching between them to tease her opening from behind when she suddenly twisted her body, contorting it to suit her wants and desires. She wasn’t willing to give up whatever she was doing to her brother, but at the same time, she wanted me to do more to her.

When she got to the position she wanted, she opened her legs, letting her knees splay completely open, exposing everything she had to offer. I assumed she did that to give me access to her pussy. I let my hand trace around and then over the top of her thigh, each movement getting me closer and closer to her core. That radiating heat I had felt moments earlier seemed to double and then redouble again the closer my fingers got.

Her pussy at this point was a literal furnace. A perfectly smooth, glistening furnace that you couldn’t help but want to bury your face into. That’s exactly what I wanted to do, I decided. I wanted to bury my face between those perfect thighs.

What I hadn’t noticed right away was that now that she had shifted her body, I could see what she was doing to Shawn. Before, my view was blocked by her hair and shoulders. Now, I could see it all. Every single detail was there, no longer hidden from me.

Stephanie was working her brother’s dick with both hands as if it were the most important thing in the world to her. Shawn had his head back, his eyes closed as he just basked in the glory of his little sister stroking his cock. I couldn’t blame him. I knew exactly how that felt. Her soft, smooth hands ... it’s an amazing feeling. The way he started moaning with each stroke was evidence enough.

Instead of watching the show that was going on in front of me, I decided to do exactly what I wanted, dive in face first.

Instead of getting up and moving myself into position between Stephanie’s legs, I grabbed her right leg, lifting it up high in the air. She squealed in surprise, caught completely off guard by my actions. Her hands must have done something to Shawn’s dick because he suddenly sucked in a massive lungful of air as I slid under her leg and laid down on my chest, my face mere inches from her pussy.

I didn’t waste any time. I knew what I was doing and went to work.

In less than a second of my tongue sliding between her smooth lips, she moaned. Deep and guttural, but it was quickly muffled by something I couldn’t see. I had an idea of what was going on, but I wasn’t sure.

I lifted my head just enough to look around and I saw Stephanie’s mouth halfway down Shawn’s shaft. I smirked and ran my tongue between her lips again, just to see what she would do.

“Oh God!” Shawn cried out, his head thrown back as he fell back on his elbows while Stephanie’s head bobbed, taking him ever deeper into her mouth.

From the noises Shawn was making, he definitely liked what his sister was doing. A lot!

That gave me an idea. A challenge of sorts. Could I make Stephanie come before she managed to finish off her brother? Surely Shawn was used to her blowjobs and could hold out for a little while at least. The thing was, she was good at what she was doing.

I’ve had a lot of blowjobs in my life, but there were certain times all that experience meant nothing. Like when Mom sucked my dick. No matter what I did to stave off my orgasm, it didn’t work. I was going to come and come quickly. So, the real question was pretty straight forward, did Stephanie have the same effect on her older brother? I didn’t have any time to waste if I wanted to make her squeal again, but this time from an orgasm instead of startling her.

Shawn’s moans were getting louder and more consistent with each passing moment. He couldn’t be getting that close already, right? It sure sounded like it though. Couldn’t I make her come that quickly? Maybe it would throw her off a bit, giving me a chance to win the challenge she didn’t even know she was a part of.

I didn’t know for certain, but I was for damn sure going to find out.

I went right after Stephanie’s clit and never relented. If I was going to make her come quickly, that was how I was going to do it. Sometimes I would try to bring my hands, or more importantly, my fingers into play. This time, I didn’t. Instead, I ran my arms under Stephanie’s legs, my hands grabbing and pulling her into my face, adding just a bit more pressure than I could manage with just my mouth.

It worked.

The more I focused on her clit, flicking and circling it relentlessly with my tongue, the more Stephanie’s muffled moans grew in volume. Not only that, but her hips rocked faster and harder trying to match the pace of my tongue.

Stephanie was bucking and thrusting all over and with all her thrashing, it was growing harder and harder to keep my mouth in constant contact with her pussy with all her thrashing, let alone attached to her clit. The only saving grace was that my hands were still hooked under her thighs. Her legs were also holding the sides of my head in a death grip, that also helped but not that much.

Stephanie must have given up using both of her hands on Shawn’s dick because one of them was suddenly pressing hard against the top of my head. I wasn’t sure if she was trying to hold me in place or if she was attempting to push me away.

“Oh, fuck, Sam!” Stephanie finally cried out. “I’m going to come already if you keep doing that!”

I looked up to see her eyes as they danced and jumped when they met mine. Her face was flushed a deep red and her nostrils were flaring as she tried to breathe.

I gave her the evilest grin I could, my eyes narrowed, and she gasped.

“That’s the point,” I answered and moved to resume licking her pussy.

“No! no!” she yelled, both of her hands now pushing desperately at the top of my head. Her legs started to move as if she were frantically trying to crawl away from me, but she couldn’t, I was fully hooked in, and she wasn’t going anywhere. “Wait! Please!” I fought off her hands and managed to lick her pussy one more time. “Oh, fuck!”

“You don’t want me to make you come?” I asked, already knowing the answer but I wanted to give her a chance. Even if it was just a small one. My confidence was at an all-time high, and I knew if I got five more seconds on that beautiful pussy of hers, she would be coming, hard.

“Fuck, Sam!” Stephanie growled. It was a funny sound coming out of her. She wasn’t angry at all, frustrated maybe, but more trying to get a hold of herself than anything. “Yes, okay? Yes, I want you to make me come. I want you to make me come over and over if you must know!”

I made the move to dive back in and she squeaked, her knees slamming closed and her hands moving to cover herself up.

“No, no!” She gasped. “Don’t you dare do it! Not yet okay,” Stephanie relaxed, panting heavily when she realized I wasn’t going to attack her. “Jesus! It’s not fair you know how to do that so well. Fuck!”

Shawn and I just watched her panting for a minute between us. He was sweating but smiling. I wasn’t sure exactly why, but it looked like he was thankful for what I had just done to his little sister.

Stephanie’s back rested against him as I moved away just enough to give her some breathing room, but no more than that. If she went after Shawn’s cock again, I would be ready for another round of assaults on her clit. This was a war I was winning and I wasn’t willing to let that go just yet.

Her chest was heaving, those perfect breasts that somehow didn’t fall to the sides kept rising and falling in rapid succession.

I looked up at the same time Shawn did. He winked, and I smirked.

“Looks like someone got the better of you, Steph,” Shawn said, his voice slightly teasing but also genuine.

“Oh, shut up!” Stephanie snapped.

“What did I do?” he replied, his voice now fully on the defensive and his hands held up to solidify that fact.

“If you would have just come...”

“Where’s the fun in that?” Shawn asked. “You could have come too, you know?”

“I wasn’t ready!”

“Exactly!” Shawn grinned. “Me neither.”

Stephanie’s brows furrowed and she growled in response to that.

Shawn and Stephanie verbally sparred for a bit before finally agreeing to a plan of action. She would resume sucking his dick, but this time, I wasn’t allowed to use my tongue on her clit.