My smile was all thin lips. “That’s good, that’s good.”
Brooke took a deep breath. “Andrew wants to go for a hike with me tomorrow morning, Ben.”
My eyebrows went up. Clearly, that meant that she wouldn’t be joining Dawn, DJ, and I for our usual morning sex romp. I couldn’t help but imagine that Brooke was planning a similar activity with Andrew. And so the big brother alarm went off in the back of my head. “Alone? Uh, Brooke. Isn’t that moving a little fast? How well do you know this guy?”
She recognized the abrupt shift in my tone and looked at me funny before giggling as she realized my implications. “No, Ben! He hasn’t even KISSED me yet. We’re not going to do anything naughty. He really just wants to hike and talk and get to know me.”
Relieved, I smiled. “Oh, okay. But… it’s still… a date, isn’t it?”
Brooke blushed, and even in the dimming red light I could see the flush on her face. “Yeah, I guess. I just want to get to know him a little better, too.”
“That’s good, that’s good,” I nodded, my tone not quite matching my words.
Brooke looked at me a little funny. “You’re not jealous, are you, Ben?”
“What? Jealous of my sister?” I said a little too loud. I turned my head to see the older teenage couple still necking not too far away from us. And in a quieter voice, I hissed, “No.”
Brooke looked at me a little more intently, reading my eyes. “You ARE.”
I shut up and looked away, breathing steadily and making every effort to flush away my negative emotions. At the same time, the teenage couple must have decided they weren’t going to get any privacy up here, and the two of them got up to find greener pastures. I stayed silent and Brooke waited me out until they left, leaving the two of us alone on the darkening ridge.
“Why are you jealous?” Brooke looked at me funny. “I’m not your girlfriend, Ben. You’ve GOT a girlfriend, a loving girlfriend who’s gorgeous and who adores you. Everyone knows you and Dawn are meant to be together.”
I sighed. “I can’t help it. I warned you, sex changes things between people. Even though I know I’m not yours and you’re not mine, I still feel… I still feel like you ARE mine.”
“So if DJ stopped joining you guys and found her own boyfriend, you’d be just as jealous?” Brooke asked quietly.
I furrowed my brow and then frowned. “Uh, actually, no. Don’t get me wrong, DJ is really hot and cute, but… it’s just sex. She’s my friend and all, but we don’t have feelings for each other. But you… you’re my sister.”
“Were you jealous of Brandi when she left and went to meet up with what’s-his-name at college? Brian?”
I shrugged. “No. I always knew she would leave for college and she was always planning on exploring her relationship with Brian.”
“Then how is this any different?” Brooke looked at me with a worried pout. “The last thing I want to do is hurt you, Ben. I thought you’d be okay with this Andrew thing. But if you’re not alright with it I won’t go anywhere with him.”
“No, no,” I said quickly. “I don’t want to hold you back. You deserve every chance to be happy and find a real relationship.”
Brooke shrugged. “He lives in Oregon. I’m in SoCal. A real relationship would be kind of hard in about two weeks.”
“Whatever. A summer fling. And you’ll see him next year. Meeting boys is part of growing up, Brooke. I couldn’t stand it if I was the one holding you back from getting these experiences.”
“Then what is it?” My little sister gave me an odd look. “Andrew doesn’t change anything a thing about us.”
I sighed and looked down. “It’s just… I’d miss being with you, Brooke. We’ve gotten a lot closer this summer.” My eyebrows popped wide open at my massive understatement. Who’d have ever thought I’d have my little sister swallowing my cum down her throat. “A LOT closer.”
Brooke blushed again and she shivered despite the lack of any coldness.
I exhaled. “And I guess I’d gotten used to the idea of making love with you, of teaching you and showing you how wonderful sex can be. Now it’s not gonna happen.”
Alarm crossed Brooke’s face. “What? Why not?” She looked seriously panicked that I’d reneged on my promise to her.
I blinked rapidly, thoroughly confused. “Huh? Well… because you’re going to be going with Andrew now, right? A guy who’s not your brother with whom you can really develop a relationship. And maybe, just maybe, he’ll be the type of guy you can lose your virginity with.”
“WHAT?” Brooke gave me a confused look, complete with pinched eyebrows and bewildered expression. “Ben, what did I say about fumbling around with teenagers who didn’t know what the hell they were doing? You think I want to pop my cherry like DJ did? Andrew’s nice but NO. HELL NO! I want YOU. I still want YOU.”
Now it was my turn to look bewildered.
Realization dawned on Brooke’s face. “Is THAT why you’ve been all weird about this Andrew thing? Because you think I’m going to back out of having sex with you?”
“Uh…” I stammered. “Well, weren’t you?”
Brooke giggled. “No!” And then she quickly turned around and hopped into my lap, facing me with her feet dangling off the bench behind me. “Silly brother.” And then Brooke planted a wet, fierce, passionate kiss on my lips.
Her kiss struck me with such force that my body locked up, my feet pressing into the ground while my back went rigid. Brooke just took the opportunity to further wrap herself around me, crossing her legs behind my lower back and clutching my shoulders even more tightly as she crammed her tongue down my throat.
I groaned into her kiss, feeling relief wash over me as I once again intimately held Brooke in my arms. She moaned erotically against my mouth, and at the sound of her arousal, I felt my cock stiffening inside my shorts.
Brooke felt it too, and she began to grind herself against the bulge, shifting around impatiently for a bit before she managed to locate her clit over my hardness, and then she had to pull her mouth away from mine in order to pant breathlessly while humping herself against my cock.
“Ohhh, Ben. I love you, big brother.”
“I love you, too, little sister,” I grunted and moved my lips down her neck. She was wearing a light tank-top, and moving up one hand I pulled the strap over her shoulder so that I had an unimpeded path to nibble my way along her neckline. Brooke sighed and clutched my head to the crook of her neck, moaning happily.
Almost as suddenly as she’d kissed me, Brooke suddenly stopped her hip gyrations and pulled her legs back as if to get off of me. I whimpered in disappointment, feeling for the umpteenth time that her nerves were getting the best of her as she got scared of going any further. But then her husky voice was in my ear as Brooke stood on the ground and started tugging at her shorts. “I want it, Ben. I want it now!”
“Wha—?” I looked up in surprise. Brooke dropped her shorts and panties onto the ground, hurriedly trying to pull her sneaker-clad feet through the holes.
“Now, Ben! Now!”
“Here?” My eyes popped open wide. Even though the light had gone nearly dark, we were still in twilight and however unlikely, should anyone decide to come up onto the ridge, they would certainly see brother and sister in a very compromising position.
“Now, Ben! I NEED you!” Brooke’s shorts were a distant memory. For my shorts, she’d already gotten my fly undone and pulled the flap as wide open as it could go. I still had my shorts and boxers as protection against the scratchy wood of the bench, but now she was able to extract my cock through the gap in my boxers and elevate it into a vertical position.