A Big Change

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Erin pulled into the driveway of her family's two story colonial home. She shut off the engine of her Silverado and gathered up her school books, resigned to the fact that she had a weekend of homework ahead of her. It had been an excruciatingly long week at school between finals and softball games and she was dog tired.

She had just stepped into the foyer when her mom rushed towards her.

"Honey! Honey guess what!" she shrieked.

"Yeah, what's up Ma?" Erin asked wearily.

"Your step brother is coming home! THIS WEEKEND! We just found out!" she nearly screamed.

"Hey that's great, Ma! I'm glad he's coming back" Erin replied, rubbing her ear to try and stop the ringing that was still there after her mom had quit yelling.

Erin was truly happy to hear that. She hadnt seen her stepbrother in years and years. It was going to be awesome to see him again. He had lit out for the military years ago and hadn't been back since, completing several tours across seas and what-not.

Sighing, she trudged up the stairs to try and get most of her homework out of the way before he got home, knowing that her mom and stepdad would want family time all weekend.

*The Next Morning*

Erin got up early to shower and get ready to go to the airport with her parents. Shy styled her shiny auburn hair into a sleek do that framed her face. She put on a light layer of makeup, making sure to enhance her green eyes and then went to get dressed. She put on a pair of skin tight jeans that hugged her ass and a bright pink tanktop that clung to her boobs and showed her arms, toned from softball. She didn't know why she was going through such lengths to look good, he was only her stepbrother after all.

After a quick breakfast, Erin hopped in with her Mom and Stepdad to head to the airport. Her Mom chattered the whole way about hwo good it would be to see him again, yada yada yada, but finally they arrived and headed in to find him.
 
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John sat there as the plane's wheels touched the ground. His eyes were shut as if he were asleep. In fact he had slept for most of the flight. The rest, he sat there, perfectly still and eyes shut. What he didn't want was conversations with the people around him, and the longer they thought he was asleep the better for him.

He stood at 5'8, his brown hair still cut in the short military style. He had a rugged, angular face with strong jaw. His wasn't the towering muscular build, but a lean hard build, like that of a distance runner.

He felt the plane rolling to a stop at the gate and then finally opened his light brown eyes. He wore a loose tshirt and black jeans, and a pair of his army boots, he had worn them so long they just felt comfortable, natural to him.

He waited for most of the rest of the passengers to get off the plane before he stood and pulled his army assault bag from the over head compartment and made his way down the aisle. He pulled on his sunglasses as he walked lazily through the airport toward the baggage claim.

He was twenty seven years old, he had done a year of college before dropping out to join the army. Now his time was done, and he'd go back to school, but that was in August. He had the summer at home to relax and burn through his savings. "Home" it didn't really feel like home, he hadn't lived in that house for long.

He stopped at the baggage claim and grabbed his kit bag from the conveyor and hefted it and started looking around. The first thing that caught his eye was a sexy young red head. He instantly without thinking compared the young lady to his fiance Beth. She was going to be overseas this summer doing an internship, and she was cute, but didn't have the raw "fuck me" look that the red head had. John felt his cock twitch in his jeans, he hadn't been back long enough from the desert to not pop a boner at the passing of a sexy woman.

He then noticed that the sexy young redhead was standing near his dad. Then he noticed his step mom. It finally dawned on him, that the sexy redhead had to be Erin, his step-sister. She had been a lanky fourteen year old last he had seen of her but now, at eighteen...wow. He shook his head and chased the thoughts away. Just in the desert too long.

He made his way through the crowd and smirked his trademarked smirk. He dropped his bag and shook his Dad's hand. His Dad smiled then broke and pulled his son into a hug. John patted his Dad on the back then smiled to his step-mom. "Hey Carol." He gave her a one armed hug, he could never bring himself to call her mom, he was just too old when she arrived.

His eyes then fell to the surprisingly pretty Erin. Without thinking or understanding why, he wrapped his arms around her 5'2 frame and lifted her off the ground and spun her before setting her back down. "So, who are you and where's my Step-Sis?"
 
Erin stood beside her Mom and Stepdad, as they all anxiously awaited John's arrival. Her mom was practically chewing through her fingernails as they waited and John's dad was, understandably, just as excited.

Erin was hyped as well but she hid it well. She noticed several guys staring at her as they walked by, but ignored them. She was used to the attention. She knew that she wad pretty but she wasn't quite aware of the effect she had on men since she had matured.

Sure, she could bring high school boys to their knees with a wink of one of her pretty green eyes, but they were nothing but boys, not men.

She had had her share of relationships, even had sex with one of her exes before, but she didn't realize the raw sexuality that she possessed. Her athletic, toned body, combined with her round ass and 36c tits just happened to give off that vibe without her meaning to.

Finally, after a long time, forever it seemed, John appeared.

He hadn't changed so much that she didn't recognize him, but he HAD changed. His lanky form had filled out with lean muscles. And he was HOT. Like... gorgeous.

Erin watched as he approached with a smug grin and hugged his dad and her mom.

Then he picked her up and swung her around, crushing her breasts to his chest and making her laugh. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him fiercely.

"It's been too long, John" Erin told him still laughing and flashing her.own trademark grin at him.
 
He smirked and reached down grabbing his bags and letting his dad and step-mom lead the way out to the car. He took his assault bag and handed it to his Step-Sis and laughed as her face twisted in surprise at the weight of the bag. He took it back from her and slung it over his shoulders before picking up the kit bag.

"Lead the way kid."

He followed her out to the car, and was shocked, surprised that he kept glancing down marveling at the tight round ass trapped in her skin tight jeans. He marveled at the sway of her hips as she walked and he kept having to force himself to look up. He did look up and a few seconds later she looked back and smiled. Beth had blue eyes...but right now he was lost in the green eyes before him.

You've just been in the desert too long, he kept telling himself.

Dad opened the trunk and he threw the bags inside and climbed into the back seat of the car and smiled over to Erin who climbed in next to him. She pulled the seatbelt across her body causing the shirt to pull tighter to her chest. Beth only had B-Cups...but right now he was having trouble remembering what his fiance looked like, there in the presence of Erin.

"So, what's the plan?"
 
John handed Erin one of his bags, and Erin, not expecting the weight, staggered under it. She was in shape, and pretty strong for a girl, but the bag was damn heavy. John laughed and tugged it back out of her arms.

Erin follower after their parents and John followed her.

They all settled into the car and John asked what the plan was. His dad responded.

"Well, we figured we would have dinner tonight, as a family and then you two could do whatever you wanted later. Me and Carol are just gonna stay home for the evening" he replied.

Erin cut her eyes at John in a questioning glance. Did they mean they should go out together? She wasn't sure.

Erins mom chimed in then.

"Erin also has a sofball game Monday night, I'm sure Erin would love for you to attend".

"Mo-oo-om" Erin said rolling her eyes."I'm sure he has better things to do than come to a high school softball game, even if it is regionals" Erin complained and then faced John.

"Really, you don't have to come".
 
John laughed at the elongated "Mo-oo-om" and leaned over wrapping his arm around Erin's shoulders giving her a squeeze before sliding back over fully into his seat.

"I'd love to kid. Wouldn't miss it for the world."

He glanced over, the way the sunlight through the window lit up her auburn hair like it was on fire. Beth's hair was a mousy brown...he shook his head again.

They arrived at the restaurant and they went inside. John pulled the chair out for Erin and smiled as she sat down. He sat next to her and Dad and his Step-Mom were on the other side of the table. They asked about Beth and her summer abroad.

"Aren't you going to miss her?" Carol asked.

He had been deployed for the last year, of course he missed her, it was a stupid question. Instead of saying that he leaned over and wrapped his arm around Erin's shoulder and gave her a squeeze. He was shocked to become aware of the curve of her breast pressed to his side but he smiled.

"If I miss Beth then it's cause this one here isn't doing a good job keeping me company."

He wasn't sure if Erin blushed, it may have been, but he wasn't sure.

The food arrived and he ate his steak in relative quiet.

"As for plans, I had actually thought about going out to the trailer by the lake for the weekend. Just get away, enjoy the quiet." He glanced over at Erin. "You probably wouldn't be interested in anything like that though. So what do you have in mind? What's our plan after the old people decide to go home?"
 
It made Erin feel extremely happy that there was no awkwardness between she and John. It was almost as if he had never left. Back before he had gone they had gotten along great, were friends, unlike a lot of step-siblings who resented each other. Erin had been worried that John wouldn't want anything to do with her when he returned but that didn't seem to be the case.

She beamed when he told her he would come to her game. Then her mom brought up Beth, his fiancee. Johns comment made her blush although she fought hard to hide it.

Erin dug into her roasted chicken eagerly and the table fell relatively quiet. One thing with her family... if you wanted to shut them up, put food in front of them.

John mentioned going to the trailer and Erins eyes lit up.

"Mom, can I?" She asked eagerly.

her.mom agreed whole heartedly, saying she would love them to spend time together and Erin turned to John with a big smile.
 
They finished dinner and went back to the house. He grabbed his assault bag and kit bag from the trunk and looked to Erin. He couldn't help how bright her green eyes were.

"Well go grab a bag kid. But we're taking my car." He watched as she ran inside and his Dad gave him a smile and walked with him into the back yard. Together they opened the garage and stepped inside. His Dad helped him pull canvas car cover without getting dust on the car.

John couldn't help but smile as he opened the door and leaning through to unlock the passenger side. First him and his Dad rolled the windows down, then lowered the soft top of the 1967 fire engine red Corvette Stingray.

"I did just like you told me." His dad said as John slid onto the black leather seat. "I drove it around one saturday every month. The tires are good. The oil is good. She's just like you left her."

John smiled and tossed his assault bag into the trunk and looked to his Dad. "Can you take the kit bag inside?"

His Dad smiled. "Sure. Have fun."

John cranked the engine and put the car in first before pulling around the yard and stopping in the driveway. He revved the engine loudly and smiled, waiting for Erin to get her stuff together and coming outside.
 
Erin dashed upstairs and began throwing things in a bag. Jeans, shorts, Tshirts, tank tops, socks underwear, bathing suits... she mentally checked off items that she needed. She even added a.nice dress in case they went out to dinner or something.

She gathered up cosmetics, flipflops, a pair of heels and.tennis shoes. Just as she was darting downstairs she heard the engine rev on Johns Vette. She smiled and called out a bye to their parents then darted out the door. She threw her bag in the car and hopped over the side of the.car, landing gracefully in the seat.

"I've always loved this car" she commented as they started driving. She leaned her head back against the seat and let the air whip through her long hair, closing her eyes and sighing blissfully.
 
As she hopped into the seat John revved the engine and peeled the tires as he sped out down the road. The wind blew through their hair and he looked over and smiled watching strands of her hair break free from the tight hair do she had done and fly around her head in the whirlwind that existed inside the open convertible.

He pulled up to a red light and noticed an off look on Erin's face. In the car next to them, a weak little hybrid in his opinion, were a hand full of girls about Erin's age. Erin was pointedly not noticing them.

Deciding to play things up John reached his arm over and wrapped it around Erin's shoulders and give her a squeeze as he revved the engine high. He didn't know if the girls in the hybrid were watching but he leaned over and kissed Erin's cheek back by her ear. As he started to look back toward the road he couldn't help but notice how firm her chest was pressed to her t-shirt.

The light went green and he peeled his tires breaking away from the redlight as if it were a drag race. He took his arm from her shoulders so he could shift gears. He glanced over to her, unable to read the look on her face. "So, who were those bitches and did I help your rep or hurt it?"
 
Erin was happy as could be until they pulled up to that red light. In the car next to them was none other than four of the players from their rival softball team. And it was the bitchiest four of them all. Erin made no moves to acknowledge them, but she was surprised when John seemed to pick up on her tension.

Then he did something completely unexpected. Sure, the hug was normal but that kiss he had placed behind her ear certainly had not felt brotherly and knew it hadn't looked it. It had raised goosebumps all along her body.

She smiled over at him and explained who the girls were."We've kinda gotten into it on the field before. They are total bitches. So you probably helped. They're gonna be jealous as hell now and it'll definitely make for an interesting game" she said grinning and then placing a kiss on return on his cheek.
 
John laughed as he pulled off the main road and started taking the wooded back roads which would lead them to his Dad's old Airstream trailer he kept on their three acres by the lake. He switched on his headlights as the sun was well down now and he was a deft enough driver to keep speed but dodge pot holes.

His reaction to her kiss on his cheek was shocking. He was shocked to realize that as her soft lips pressed to his cheek his cock had twitched in his slacks. He was 9 years older than her and was her step-brother, he was engaged. Nothing about that was right.

At the same time he couldn't help but enjoy the press of her breasts into his arm as she leaned over.

He checked his mirror and laughed as he saw the imprint her pale pink lipstick had left against his cheek. He looked to her and smiled as he stopped at a STOP sign. "Thanks for the souvenir," he pointed to his cheek. Then, without really understanding why he turned his head far to the left to expose his untouched cheek. "But I think it'd go better as a matching set."
 
Erin was shocked herself at the reactions she was having towards John. She had never had feelings like this before, yet the last time she had seen him she was only 14. She laughed softly as he asked for a matching pair.

"I suppose I can do that for you" she said, blushing softly as leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to his other cheek. Her breasts brushed his arm again and she had to suck in a deep breath. Her nipples were hard and super sensitive as she leaned against John.

Damn! she thought. I need to get my thoughts straight. He's my STEPBROTHER.

She was mentally yelling at herself. No way did he return the stupid feelings she was having and it was enough to make her feel like a little girl instead of the experienced young woman she was.
 
He felt himself holding his breath as she pressed her lips to his cheek. He felt his cock harden as he felt, or thought he felt, something hard brush against his arm as her breast rubbed against it. He wondered if she had a bra on...he was no one to judge, having gone commando for years, just as he was then.

She sat back in her seat and he looked up at the mirror and saw his matching presses of lipstick on his cheeks and laughed at the absurdity of it. He looked over to Erin and smiled showing off his cheeks. "You know, Beth would be crazy jealous if she knew I was in a hot car getting kisses from," his eyes darted up and down her young form, sitting there so close to him, "such a sexy young lady. So we better keep this a secret alright?"

He looked away, half out of not wanting to embarrass her and half out of hiding his own embarrassment. He pulled off the road onto a dirt path and slowly threaded his car down it until he pulled to a stop in front of the Air Stream.
 
Erin heard Johns words and felt herself blush bright red. He had just called her sexy."Yeah well to be honest Mom and your Daddy probably wouldn't be too happy either' she said with a shy smile.

"So secrecy seems the best option. What happens at the trailer stays at the trailer" she said.jokingly, but then realized how that sounded."I mean, not that anything else would need to be kept a secret but... well. You know" she finished lamely, feeling extremely embarrassed.
 
He laughed as he put up the car's rag top before getting out and grabbing their bags. "I dunno kid, secrets can be fun." He walked up and opened the trailer door and stepped inside. It was a large room with a dining table which would collapse down so a bed could be made from the benches, a sitting area, a kitchenette, in the back behind a plastic door was a bedroom and there was a small bathroom. He sat their bags down and turned on the light which slowly flickered into life. He waited for her to enter then he shut the door behind her.

He found himself once again getting a shockingly good look at her incredibly tight ass.

"I mean think about it," he said playfully. "It's just us out here, we could do whatever we want. Cause as long as we don't tell," he smirked wickedly and shrugged. "Who would ever know?"
 
Erin shook her head at his words. Surely he wasn't talking about anything her raging hormones were making her think."Yeah I guess they can be" she finely conceded, smiling.

He grabbed both of their bags and then they walked inside. She listened as he spoke of doing whatever they wished.

"What you mean like I could drink without getting grounded for life?" she asked, smirking. Her mom was awfully strict about some things and drinking was one of them. Of course she still did. She was just sneaky about it.
 
He walked over to his bag and laughed as he pulled out a bottle of Irish whiskey. He then walked over to the counter and pulled out two glasses and poured large measures into both before handing her one. She might have been blushing, but he wasn't sure. His fingers blushed hers as he handed her her glass.

He smirked and held up his glass, "To the secrets we'll keep, and the secrets we'll have to keep."

He touched his glass to hers and threw his back, taking it all back in one large swallow. His eyes darted to Erin as he set his drink down, wondering how she'll react to the strong stuff.
 
Erin took the whiskey with a grin. She then downed it like a champ just as John did. She only finished a mere second after he did and then grinned.

"Mmm... you just made this weekend twenty times better" she said grinning. Her green eyes glittered in delight as she stared over at him. She couldn't help noticing how good he looked standing before her.
 
He smirked as he poured more whiskey into each of their glasses. He found himself standing closer to her this time. He looked up at her wind blown hair and reached up pulling out the pins which had been holding it in place. He watched hungry as her auburn hair fell about her face.

He sat the bottle down and help up his glass again, watching intently, not sure what he was looking for, but hoping to find something.

He looked at his glass then to Erin's doll like, and strangely alluring face. "What do we drink to this time?"
 
Erin grinned as he poured more whiskey into each glass. Then he reached over and tugged her hair down so it fell free around her face and shoulders. She raised a questioning eyebrow at him. Design warred through her body and she knew it probably showed in her eyes

"We drink to you being back home" Erin stated simply. She shrugged."I've missed you. It's no fun being an only child".

They each tipped back the glasses and downed the shots. Erin coughed a bit, shook her head and laughed as she grinned over at him.
 
Laughs as she coughs and quickly refills their glasses. John set the bottle down and held his glass up. Looking at the liquid swirl around inside it before glancing down at Erin. Her proud young chest straining at the pink shirt, the soft curve of her hips, her muscular legs.

He felt his body reacting, his cock twitching in his jeans. He knew he was engaged, but she wasn't there, no one was there, no one but Erin.

If a tree falls in the woods and no one is there to here it...

He held up his glass. "To me getting to live the dream of every man..."
 
Erin was unaware of his train of thought. When he mentioned living out every man's dream, Erin raised an eyebrow but downed it anyway.

After she could speak again she had to ask.

"What exactly is every man's dream?"

She stood across from him, her arms beneath her breasts, unknowingly plumping them up a bit for his view.
 
He couldn't help but notice as she crossed her arms it lifted and pressed together her proud young breasts and pulled the pink shirt tighter to them. He looked up into her pretty green eyes and set his glass down, but still standing close to her.

"Well, what red blooded heterosexual american male wouldn't want to be locked away from civilization for a weekend with a smart, funny, and unbelievably sexy eighteen year old high school student?"

He knew his cock was rock hard in his jeans and he didn't care, just like he didn't care if she realized he was looking at her chest. If she realized and didn't like it...he'd pass it off on the whiskey...but if...
 
Erins eyes widened and her jaw hit the floor at his honest words. She was speechless for a moment but then regained her composure.

"John... I... you're engaged!" she said softly."Not to mention my stepbrother... and I mean... you shouldn't say that... I mean its... not right" she stammered.

She did notice his eyes on her chest and she knew he could probably tell she had no bra on. It was only then that she noticed he had a raging hard on ... and she couldn't drag her damn eyes away from it.
 
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