Date: Wed, 3 Jul 2013 15:58:07 +0100
From: Rachael Babyface King <rachaelbf@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Lucy (Part 2)

Part Two

The rest of the day passed quite normally.  Well as normal as it can when
you have discovered that you have the hots for your 19 year old
step-brother!  To be fair though, neither of us had declared undying love
for each other, we had only had a few cheeky kisses!  Oh and a ridiculously
horny session of applying sun cream!  I had no idea what to expect next.

As the evening progressed, I was the first to flake out and made my excuses
and went to bed.  I lifted my pretty sundress over my head and checked
myself out in the mirror as I stood topless in my plain white panties.  I
grabbed a T-shirt, threw it on and climbed into my bed which was the one
closest to the window.  The light from the street lights illuminated my bed
a little and I settled down for sleep.

I must have dropped off quickly but I awoke with a start and heard Mike
cursing in the room.  Although the lights from outside illuminated my body,
my head was in the shadows and I secretly watched Mike as he prepared for
bed.  The heat of the Mediterranean evening had obviously been too much for
me and the covers had been kicked to the bottom of the bed and my t-shirt
had ridden up just a little so Mike's view of his step-sister was me laying
on my back in cotton panties and a belly exposed.

He walked over to my bed and whispered, `Lucy, are you awake?'

My breathing was steady and slow so he crouched next to me and leaned over
my face and did that long smell of my hair again and softly kissed the edge
of my lips once, twice and then a third time.  Our lips barely touched and
it took every inch of my willpower to stop myself from gripping him tightly
and kissing him back.  Well, it wasn't just that, I was also terrified of
all the `what ifs'.

The back of his hand then gently stroked my belly and I couldn't help the
soft whimpering moan escaping my lips.  Mike froze and I saw a shocked look
come across his face.  He seemed to be fixed to the spot forever, his hand
hovering above my belly.  It was only a matter of second and I knew I had
to say something.

`That was nice!'  I said in a very nervous and faltering voice.  Mike
smiled and silently stood up.  My heart sank as I thought I had scared him
off.  He stood next to my bed, removed his t-shirt and kicked off his
sandals.  He just stood there in his shorts looking at my face in the
darkness and occasionally glancing down my semi exposed body.  Then
silently I slid closer to the wall, making a space which I hoped he would
accept.  He did.

Mike lay down next to me, lay on his side and moved his face so close to
mine that I could feel his breath on my cheek.  I couldn't bear it any
longer and moved forward to accept our first, proper kiss.  Our lips locked
immediately and his tongue pushed urgently at my lips and I was not going
to deny its entry.  He pulled me close to him, his hand caressing my back
through my shirt and my hand stroking his smooth, strong back, so grateful
to be feeling his soft skin.

As I pulled myself closer to him, I was suddenly aware of his very hard
tool stretching the front of his shorts, pushing angrily into my belly.  I
didn't dare move my caress from his back and besides, This kiss was blowing
my mind and every single nerve ending was like a fireworks display.  If I
died now, I wouldn't care!

Our kissing marathon grew and grew in intensity until Mike realised that
our panting may be overheard and he broke the kiss.  I flopped back onto
the bed and covered my mouth to hide my giggles.  Mike shushed me and
rested his hand on my belly and gently stroked from side to side.  The
tingles much lower told me that my whole body wanted caressing and I was
silently praying for Mike to roam a little with his touch.  He was lay on
his side facing me and almost like I was sending a subliminal message to
him, my arm closest to him bent upwards and my fingers slowly brushed
against his chest, just brushing against his hard nipples.  As this
happened he leant in again and kissed me softly as his still hard cock
pressed into my hip.  We both smiled a guilty smile and our gentle kisses
resumed, Mike's hand moving so slightly further up my belly, occasionally
grazing the very edge of my breasts, driving my passion even further, my
nipples so hard, they were actually stinging like being caught in too
little clothes on a bitter winter day.  I was just about to pull his hand
higher when the kissing suddenly stopped and Mike removed his hand from
under my shirt.

`We have to stop Lucy!  If my Dad or your Mum were to come in now, they
would kill us both!'

I was gutted but I knew he was right.  I stroked his face and kissed him
one more time before he lifted himself from my bed.  His hard cock was
clearly outlined from the perspiration soaked shorts and I so wanted to
pull them from him, to touch him, to taste him!  I felt empty as he
clambered silently onto his own bed, knowing that the majority of this
holiday was going to be torture!