My home coming

Horny_Aussie_72

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The day I had been waiting for for ages was finally here. My time in the Army was up. I'd packed my bags, put on my dress uniform, seen the commanding officer, and was off the base.

In the time I had served, my 6' bulky frame, had transformed into a lean, well toned body, and my black hair was cropped short. It was the sort of body most men wish they had, my chest was firm, and my stomach was rock hard.

I boarded the bus for my home town, as the realization what i was returning to hit me. I was returning to a house where violence and drunkenness ruled, a house where my mother had been beaten, but the one saving thought I did was my sister. She would be 18 by now. I wondered how she had matured. I wondered if our bond will still be there. I had protected her as best I could while I was there.

The bus ride home seemed to take forever, as I battled the mixture of thoughts, and feelings I was experiencing.

I scanned the crowd waiting at the bus terminal for a familiar face. Much to my expectations, I didn’t see any familiar faces. I disembarked from the bus, and collected my bag. I was just stepping outside the bus depot, when I heard a vaguely familiar voice call out “Josh! Over here.”

I turned to face the direction of the voice, scanned the crowd, and saw my sister. I headed over to her, and threw my arms around her when I reached her. “Airionna, I’ve missed you so much. How have you been?”
 
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Airionna or Air as everyone called her stared at her watch for what had to be the 100th time. She was nervous and excited and angry and everything all at once. Her big brother Josh was coming home. Josh who protected her from mom and dad, who took the beatings when her father looked at her, who held her tight or hid her when both her parents decided she was the problem.

Technically she was. She lived in a beautiful country town where people pretended they didn't hear their neighbors arguing, where a black eye was not asked about, and the whole town raised and spanked a child. It was a sweet small town with only one little issue in Air's mind. She was a constant reminder to a fling gone wrong. Her well to do mother couldn't pretend her shit didn't stink when her only daughter had the beautiful caramel complexion of a mixed heritage; and her husband was not. On a rampage, call it revenge, whatever her mother went and got laid with (and Air's quoting from numerous fights) a big ole black dick, but ended up getting pregnant with Air. Her father had thought the newborn was his, babies coming out all pink looked the same at first, then his sweet baby girl started to get darker and darker and darker. His rage became darker and darker and darker.

Air wasn't sure why her parents stayed together, but she was grateful as shit they never threw her out. Than again she had her big brother to thank for that. He looked out for her; kept her safe; and stopped many a beatings when her father had already beat her bloody and wasn't stopping anytime soon. She should have been killed numerous times and it was Josh, her hero, who kept her alive.

Until he left when she was 14. It was a huge argument and her dad had hinted that if Josh was grown he could get the fuck out. And he did. To the army. For 4 hard years. Air learned to move quietly in the house. She learned to not look at her parents who seemed to wake up with a bottle of whiskey or a glass of wine in their hands. Air leaned to fend for herself ...unsuccessfully. She had graduated with adequate grades though she was smart. She worked her parents got money, but she wasn't sure how they made it since she never seen them go to work. Her whole income went to them and the bills.

She was a gorgeous or many a boy had said, but she was so awkward so scared that they started saying she had Air in her head and most laughed. She wore baggier and baggier clothes, because dad had threatened to put her on the street corner to make money when he saw her in a tank top once. He would do it too.

A ding made her come out of her reverie and she looked up. Josh had already exited the bus and her whole world got brighter. "Josh! Over here!" He turned and Air felt tears in her eyes. She was going to be safe again. She hugged him fiercely; squeezing tight not wanting to let go. "And I've missed you. I'm..." Air shrugged and wrapped her brother's arm around her shoulders. He would find out soon enough when he got in the house. Mom and dad were home and drunk as usual.

"How are you? How's the army? Did you get my letters? Did you bring me anything? Sorry your buds aren't here or mom and dad." She looked down as she spoke of them and walked towards the broke down rusty car her father would let her drive while both her parents drove a Cadillac and a Benz.
 
I squeezed Air tight, holding her close to me, totally oblivious to how much Air had grown. The feeling of her chest rapidly rising and falling told me she was crying. I lifted Airs face up with a gentle lifting motion of my hand under her chin, as my other hand held her tightly. “What’s with the tears? I’m home now and you’re safe again.” I said as I wiped the tears from her soft reddening cheeks.

The barrage of questions filled the short time it took to walk to the car. When we got to the car I wasn’t surprised to see that mum and dad hadn’t splurged on the luxury they were accustomed to, instead they sentenced Air to driving an ancient rusted relic, which would hardly be deemed safe. “I’ll answer all your questions on the way home Air. But I have a few questions of my own that I need answered before we get home.” I said as I threw my bag in the back of the car.

Before Air started the car, I watched as she buckled herself in and noticed the ample breasts that were concealed beneath the baggy shirt she was wearing. Once Air started the car, I had an argument with my seatbelt, and once it was buckle said to Air, “I can’t believe how beautiful you’ve become.” It was a sincere compliment; her beauty was natural, and soft. I guess her beauty was always there, but as a teenager growing up in the house, I never noticed it.

As we drove I answered Air’s barrage of questions, “Yes I got your letters, they bought me sanity, and relief. I looked forward to each letter, because I knew if I received a letter, that prick hadn’t killed you.” I said with an obvious emphasis and venom when I mentioned my father. I continued on saying “There’s no need for you to apologise about them not being there to meet me. I’d have been surprised to see them there, instead of at home drinking themselves to death.” But I didn’t want to drag Air down and talk about bad times, not yet, I wanted her to stay happy. Seeing the tears run down my half-sisters face caused me pain.

So I figured I would brighten her day. “I bought you a little something everywhere I went. I bought you a scarf made from silk from some little market, I bought you perfume when I manage to get to a big town, I even guessed your size and bought you a dress.” I said as I watched a smile spread across her face. I knew from our past birthdays and the like meant you would only get half a beating if you fucked up, not a present, so buying Air a few niceties would mean the world to her.

As we drove I told Air of my travels, where I’d been, what I’d seen, and what I’d done. Of course I left out the fighting, and missions I’d been ordered to carry out, but I enjoyed telling her of the faraway places I’d been to. “Air,” I said, with a sudden seriousness in my voice, “I need to know how things have been at home while I was gone. Did he hit you? Did he touch you? Did he…” I paused for a moment knowing what I wanted to say, but not game to ask it, then it fell out, “Did he touch you in a way he shouldn’t? I don’t care what he did to her, I only care about you. You deserve a better father than that.” As I said that I rested my hand on Air’s thigh, as a sign of support and understanding. It was then I realised exactly how baggy her pants were.
 
It was so good for Josh to be back. He knew me so perfectly. Even when I tried to hold back the tears and make his homecoming a happy one he read me like a book and saw deep into me. I shrugged his question away wanting to be strong like him. I just hoped he wasn't going to leave again. I would love to leave mom and dad, but that's where the next problem came. I would have to tell him as I'm sure he did not know.

I looked startled when he said he had his own questions for me and I knew they were not to be taken lightly. I wasn't yet ready to answer them and he seemed to know this as he told me of what items he had brought back for me and about his tours of duty and of course his brotherly comment about my looks. I smiled. He was my brother. He had to say those things. I think I might be pretty, but beautiful. No, beautiful were the cheerleaders or the girls who didn't have welts from a belt on their bodies. They were the girls who smiled and didn't make other people feel awkward from not knowing simple things like music, movies, or the opposite sex. No she wasn't beautiful. She had been told enough times by her parents she wasn't and that had to be true.

The gifts were simplistic and exactly what I needed, but it wasn't the gifts that had me smiling with love. It was the fact that he cared and thought of me. My birthday had come and gone with neither parent noticing or worse deciding that the day I was born was a day to give me pain. I hated my birthday; except when Josh was here. Josh always made my birthday special even if it was him just taking me out to the park, finding a small secluded area, and us just sitting there safe and sound with no worries of our parents going to hurt us. Man I missed him.

I continued driving almost home and I felt my foot on the gas pedal lighten as we started to drive under the speed limit. I wasn't ready for this moment to end. Than he hit me with the questions. I turned to him wide eyed and knew my mouth was open in surprise. "While you were gone things got uglier. I didn't know how to handle things without you. I couldn't stop him from hitting me til I passed out and waking up to him still beating me. Mom got worse without you there reminding her that she was a good mother or something. She is always drunk and now blames me for everything too; including her cancer. So she lets me get my 'just reward.' She doesn't even care anymore."

I turned the car into a gas station and parked the car. "He doesn't touch me. He looks, but I think he hates the fact that I'm not terribly ugly. I'm pretty. I know that, but..." I trailed off thinking how stupid I was. "One time he said I could ride with him in the car. Oh Josh, I've never been invited out with him and I thought it meant he was trying to change. It was getting dark, but I said yes and was wearing a simple cami spaghetti type shirt and jeans. Dad... Dad took me to the bad part of town and told me if I'm to dress like a whore than he'll treat me like a whore. He told me to get out and show my whore body to some guys. Than to get paid for doing whore things. I cried and was so scared. He pushed me out the car and yelled to those guys that for $100 they could do whatever they wanted. They started coming to me and I ran home. Dad found me and beat me saying the next time he'll tie me up and make sure I can't run." I shrugged off the stupid story. "He was drunk. He probably doesn't remember, but I don't want to give his mind any ideas so I dress like this. If he touched me at least then I know he'll love me, right?"

How fucked up was I? I turned my head. Wanting your own father to touch you inappropriately just so you'll know he had some sort of warm feelings towards you. I shook my head and started the car back up driving home. "Mom told me not to take a long time getting you home. I think they have a surprise for you. Cake and a party. You're their big brave son that went off to help fight for our rights. I guess they forgot they told you to get out. You're a hero."

I parked the car and sure enough their were cars lined up and down the street and big balloons tied to the mailbox. I grabbed Josh's bags as mom ran out to hug him and dad stood in the doorway watching. Everyone spilled out the side and back of the house hugging Josh and asking how his time served was, did he go to Afghanistan, and other things. I was treated more like a servant and was cleaning, getting food, pouring drinks, but it was better than being hit so I didn't care. I was happy my brother was getting so much love and attention.
 
I felt the car slow down as Air told me, "While you were gone things got uglier. I didn't know how to handle things without you. I couldn't stop him from hitting me til I passed out and waking up to him still beating me. Mom got worse without you there reminding her that she was a good mother or something. She is always drunk and now blames me for everything too; including her cancer. So she lets me get my 'just reward.' She doesn't even care anymore."

I didn’t think that thing could get much worse. I hoped, and prayed, that he wouldn’t touch her, and hearing Air tell me the tales of what happened in my absence, made my blood boil. To be honest, I couldn’t blame her for not being in a hurry to get home, then again, I wasn’t in a hurry either. I knew what was waiting for me at home, because Air told me I was going to be welcomed home with a party. But that meant, mum and dad would be three quarters drunk by the time I got home, and the party would be a farce. Mum and dad would be all happy for me to come home, and glad I came home safe, until everyone left, that’s when the shit would start.

As we pulled up in the driveway, I wasn’t in a hurry to get out of the car, but the engine hadn’t even been turned off before everyone started spilling out of the house to greet me. I got out of the car, and as much as I despised the attention, and the falsity of it all, I was getting mobbed. I lost sight of Air as people jostled to greet me. I made my way through the crowd, and once I’d greeted everyone, I went into my room to get changed out of my uniform.

I shut the door to my room, and took my time getting changed. I hung my uniform with pride. I was standing in just my boxers, as I pulled a pair of jeans, t-shirt, and runners out of my duffle bag. Once I was dressed, I rejoined the party, and was shocked to see Air being a waitress, cleaning lady, and bar tender, all in one. I walked up to Air, emptied her hands, and gave her a hug. As I hugged her I whispered in her ear. “You shouldn’t have to do this.”

I socialised with everyone, I even had a few beers, but not enough to get drunk. I couldn’t wait for the party to end, but I knew mum and dad would keep it going as long as they could. It was about 11PM when the last of the guests left. The house looked like it had been trashed. There were empty cans and bottles everywhere, ashtrays had been knocked over, food and plates strewn throughout the house, and there was even a small hole in the wall from where someone had lost their balance.

Air was in the lounge room with a stack of plates, heading for the kitchen, I said “I’ll help you Air.” As I walked back in, I started picking up some plates.

“Leave the bitch do it.” My father said in a drunken voice behind me.

“No. It was my party. I’m going to help clean up.” I said firmly.

“Look at this. He comes out of the Army, and thinks he is a housemaid.” My father said laughingly to my mother.

“Maybe he should be wearing a dress.” She slurred back at him.

I ignored the drunken banter between them, and carried on helping Air. It took Air and I a good 2 hours to clean the house, as my parents sat on their asses and watched us do all the work, while they drank and drank. They passed out about 12:30, while I was helping Air do the washing up.

Once the house was clean, I walked Air to her bedroom door. Before she opened her door, I placed my hand on her shoulder and turned her to face me. I looked into her eyes, and saw a familiar faint glint of happiness. “I’m sorry Air, I didn’t mean for you to end up being a servant tonight. I love you sis.” As I said that I gave her a hug that seemed to last for ages, and I wasn’t in a hurry to let go of her. The longer I held her, the better the hug felt. It wasn’t till my cock started to ache, that I realised I had an erection, and I was hugging my sister.
 
During the party I felt hands hug me and I turned to see my Josh. I wrapped my arms around him hearing 'ahhhs, aren't they sweet,' before letting go. I smile at him. "I do this for you." I turn and finish knowing that if the house stays a mess and if any woman even mentions it it'll be my ass. Also I was honest. I do this so Josh could have one good happy moment before our parents turn into the shits they are and ruin it.

Later that night they do. I wanted to yell at my parents for bashing the sun they had just moments before gloated of how proud they are he served his country and exaggerating where he been and been doing. It was sick how they could be such two faced assholes to the children they created. I was grateful Josh didn't get into it with them. Josh wasn't the skinny kid he used to be. Now he was toned, wide in the chest and arms, he had a swagger about him, and an air of confidence. He was a man now and Air felt her heart quicken at the thought of such a man. She turned back to the dishes washing them hoping no one noticed she was stealing peeks at her own brother.

Tired, exhausted, I'm ready to go to bed. I walk to my room feeling Josh's presence at my back. Unlike if it was anyone else I'm comfortable and don't mind it at all. I turn and look up into his face; his beautiful face. I'm so happy he's back with me. I'm safe. He'll protect me. He always has. I shake my head at his words. Apology is not needed. I'm used to it, but I don't want him to know that. "I love you too big brother." I hug him tightly revealing in his touch. His muscles feel better than I imagine and my breasts are smashed against his chest. It feels so good and as I press deeper into his hug I'm not sure but I feel something hard on my stomach. I pull back, but he turns and goes to his room before I can make sure of what I felt. It could have been his belt buckle.

I enter my room and lock the door. Then locked the upper lock. There's only one key that can unlock it and Josh has it. It's the only way I could stop the beatings at night. If Josh looked in the usual place we hid the key he'll notice it's a new key. One drunken night her father broke down the door. She got a new lock and an oak door before painting it the same white so no one would notice. Now the door would take a lot to break down and she'll have ample time to jump out the window to get away. Hopefully, she won't have to worry about that any more. She had her Josh.

That night as she slept she dreamt her parents were dead and Josh and her were living in the house. It was like they were husband and wife as she cooked him breakfast and they chatted. He went off to work and she cleaned the house and made sure everything was how he liked it as he returned. She made a glorious dinner, they chatted, and he leaned over, cupped the back of her neck, and kissed her soundly. Air awoke to her moans and the sun glaring in her face. The dream was beautiful and she felt an insane emotion to cry that it wasn't a reality. Then it hit her. She had been dreaming about her BROTHER! Oddly, she wasn't affected as she thought she should be, but she won't let him know. He'll leave her again and Air would do anything to make sure he never leaves her again.
 
Josh heard Air lock her door, as he headed for his room. As Josh walked down the hall towards his room, he felt a pang of guilt shot through him. He knew his sister was attractive, but the problem is she is his sister. Josh closed the door to his room, and tried to reason out what happened.

As Josh laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling, thoughts were running rampant through his head. Was he suffering from some war-related stress that turned him to one of those perverts who were attracted to family members? Was it because he had been gone for 4 years, and Air had matured in to a fine specimen of a woman? The more Josh thought about it, the more confused he became.

Josh knew his erection wasn’t going to subside without his help, so he cast his mind back to any one of the women he had slept with while he was gone. As he lay on his bed stroking his erection, Josh’s mind kept flashing pictures of his sister in varying states of undress at him. Just as Josh was about to orgasm, he heard himself say “Oh Air, that feels so good.” As cum started to spew forth from his stiffness.

That night Josh tossed and turned in his sleep, trying to adjust to the comfort of his own bed again. But the biggest factor that played on Josh’s mind was his sister. At one point he woke up from a dream, which involved him sneaking in to Air’s room, and climbing into bed with her. Once he was in bed with her, he discovered she slept naked. Josh had just rolled Air on to her back, and was about to push into her, when he woke up in a cold sweat. “Fuck Josh, pull it together. That’s your sister.” He scalded himself.

The following morning Josh was the first one up. He showered, and changed, then went out in to the lounge room, and started to watch TV before anyone else got up. He was sitting there in a t-shirt and shorts, when Air walked out of her room. “Morning Air,” Josh said forcibly cheerful, “I’m just about to make a coffee, do you want one?”
 
Air moved through the house silently. Her parents wouldn't rise until much later. It was one of the best moments of the day. She was off the next two days and she was happy that her days off correlated with Josh's homecoming. She eagerly went into the living room before heading into the kitchen when she noticed Josh was already up. She smiled and went to him hugging him close. "I forget how much I missed you. How happy I am you're home." Air usually didn't wear such concealing clothes in the morning. She was wearing one of Josh's old T-shirts that barely covered her ass and a pair of sheer green panties. She wasn't wearing a bra and she hadn't thought to put one on.

"I'll make some. And some breakfast. If you don't mind if I make it in half an hour. The rents will awake to the smell and I would like some time before they wake up." She smiled bashfully and sat down on the couch next to him. She was leaning against him and pulled his arm over her stomach with her legs out in front of her slightly bent at the knees. She was comfortably stroking Josh's arm not caring about the show. She was sinking in the feeling of being safe and protected.

"I love you Josh." Air had to say the words even if she knew her brother wouldn't understand she was saying love as in wanted to fuck, have kids, be his love. He would think of it as his little sister and the family bond they had. Air was getting up the courage to straddle her brother's lap and prove how much she loved him when she heard a toilet flush. Her heart in her chest, she bolted to her room, and emerged what seemed like seconds later in sweats and a sweater. She hurried to the kitchen put on the coffee and started making breakfast.

Her mother came out first then her father. Her mother just drank coffee while her father seemed to inhale the food. Neither parent spoke a morning greeting to either of their children. They didn't even notice Josh on the couch. Air went into the living room to him. "There's some breakfast in the kitchen if you want to eat with them."

Her father glanced up before he left for their room leaving the dishes on the table. "Air," her mother said almost too calmly. "Your father and I are going out to the city. We'll be back tomorrow or the next day." Which meant her mother had tests and her father was going to drink most of the money away. "Give me your card." Air went to her room and came back out with her debit card. All the money she made on it.

It was only an hour later before the house was void of her parents. She looked sadly at Josh. "I'm sorry they didn't say bye to you," They either forgot he was home or didn't care. "I still have some breakfast for you if you want to eat."
 
"I'll make some. And some breakfast. If you don't mind if I make it in half an hour. The rents will awake to the smell and I would like some time before they wake up." Air said in response to my asking her if she wanted some coffee.

“I’ll wait the half an hour,” I said as Air sat beside me and snuggled in to me, “I’m not in a hurry for them to get up. From what I’ve seen already things haven’t changed much while I was away, which isn’t a good thing for us.”

My heart skipped a beat as Air started stroking my arm, after she pulled my arm across her stomach. I fought the urge to stroke the top of her bare leg, and I was also fighting the urge to prevent another erection from occurring between my legs. “Seeing you like this proves I was wrong yesterday. You’re not beautiful, you’re gorgeous.”

I looked at Air, just as she said to me “I love you Josh.” There was something unusual in her eyes as she said it, but I dismissed my thoughts, and chalked it up to my absence. If I was anyone else other than her brother, I would’ve taken it to mean she wanted to spend the rest of our days together, but I was her brother, and surely she couldn’t have meant that. Just as I said “I love you too Air.” She jumped up and ran to her room. I thought I had said something wrong, because I hadn’t heard the toilet flush. But seeing Air reappear conservatively dressed, explained everything.

Moments later our parents walked through the lounge room without acknowledging us was a sign of the past. They never had the time to speak to us before I deployed, unless they had some form of derogatory comment to sling at us. So when Air said "There's some breakfast in the kitchen if you want to eat with them." I simply said “I’d rather eat you… I mean eat with you.” I felt my cheeks darken with embarrassment.

I heard Mum say that her and dad would be heading into town and wouldn’t be home that night, gave me cause to smile. As Air snuggled up to me while our parents packed their stuff, I whispered softly into Air’s ear, “I’m going to spoil you while they are gone. We’re going out for dinner tonight. No arguments.” I smiled contently at the thought of the house being as close to normal as we would ever get, even if it was for one night.

When our mother asked Air for her key card, and Air gave it to her, I was a little taken back, considering they had money to burn. I gave Air a quizzical look when she returned, but said nothing. I had been gone for a while, and obviously things had changed, but for them to take her card, was a new low, even for them. Then again, they probably drank her money, before they drank their own.

Once we had the house to ourselves, Air apologised to me, I said “Don’t apologise. It’s not your fault they’re rude.” I stroked her cheek. “Before we have breakfast, why don’t you go and get changed in to something more suitable for your figure, instead of hiding it behind those daggy sweats?”

As Air went to get changed, I headed for the kitchen, and started brewing a fresh pot of coffee, and started frying up some bacon, eggs, sausages and tomatoes, while making toast at the same time. I had hoped to have it on the table before Air got changed, but she appeared just as I flipped the bacon. I just looked at her and smiled, before I said “I told you I was going to spoil you. Grab a seat, breakfast won’t be long.”
 
Air smiled as she looked at her brother. He would rather eat her .. well with her. Was it a faux pas? A Freudian slip. Though she had learned that Freudian slips are usually what people wish for. That they say what they truly meant. Could that be true? Or was she reading more into a simple slip of the tongue. She sighed. He probably was still tired and forgot the word 'with', though she liked to imagine he was sending her some sort of signal; communicating with her.

Air smiled at her brother as he said he would spoil her. He was always taking care of her. Being nice to her when they made her life hell. She looked up into the eyes of the man she loved. She glanced at him from across the room as he slowly came towards her telling her not to apologize. She felt his hand caressing her skin and she turned her face into his sweet body. She smiled at him as he requested she put on something nice. She would do anything for him. "Okay Josh."

Air hurried down the hall and up the stairs into her bedroom. She didn't bother locking the door as she had no reason to fear anything. She pulled off the sweatshirt and reached into her drawer to pull out something decent. She found a black T-shirt that once belonged to her brother and slip it over her naked skin. She pulled on a pair of short blue frayed jeans shorts that she would never wear outside of the house. They didn't even cover the globes of her bum, but they would do for her brother. A brother whom she was going to use this time to seduce.

When she came downstairs she smelled something delicious. It was better than the crap she cooked for her parents, she loved them, but she only did the bare minimal for them. This was like gourmet yummy nom nom food. She walked into the kitchen to see her brother cooking and she smiled at him as she walked towards. "Thanks for calling me gorgeous earlier," she reached up on tip toes to kiss his cheek getting a small corner of her lips. She looked down at the stove still standing close to him, her body pressing into his. "Looks like everything is done, but the bacon. I'll set the table."

Air reluctantly left her brother's side to put out the good dishes and silverware. She poured them each a glass of orange juice and started putting food on their plates. Josh finished with the bacon placed some on their plates and she sat down across from him. She smiled, blushing as she felt a wave of deja vu'. This was like her dream. Only better as this was a reality. They began eating. "You don't have to take me out. I like being like this with you. I missed my big brother and want to spend as much time as possible with you. I'm off today so we can chill here or wherever you like. We can even sneak off with whichever car the rents left behind."

Air smiled devilishly at her brother when the phone rang. Accustomed to picking it up she went to the phone. "Hello."

"Oh hi."

"Yeah hold on."

Air went to Josh and gave him the cordless phone. "Rebbecca's on the phone for you. She heard you were in town and probably wants to spread her legs for you." Air knew Rebbecca probably could hear her. She wasn't a slut, but that didn't mean Air had to like her calling on her brother. Then again Air knew what this call was; she recognized the signs. Rebbecca was calling for a date. Air glared at her food as she ate listening to his side of the conversation. All the while thinking she was going to have to make Josh hers ... permanently. But how?!
 
Josh smiled as Air reappeared in the kitchen, wearing his old t-shirt, he was also taken aback by the fact he couldn’t see her pants. “You don’t have to thank me for calling you gorgeous, it’s the truth.” Josh said trying to conceal the size of his smile. It wasn’t until she started walking across the kitchen that he realised she was wearing super-short shorts. He smiled to himself as he realised what she was wearing. “Nice choice of clothing Air.” Josh said as my eyes roamed her body, “If I wasn’t your brother…” letting his voice trail off as Air started plating the food, while he finished cooking the bacon.

Josh plated the bacon, as Air set the table. Once breakfast was plated, Josh carried the plates over to the table and set them down, smiling at Air as he did so. As they started eating Air said "You don't have to take me out. I like being like this with you. I missed my big brother and want to spend as much time as possible with you. I'm off today so we can chill here or wherever you like. We can even sneak off with whichever car the rents left behind."

“That sounds like a nice plan Air. We could pack a picnic lunch and head up to the lookout for lunch, if you’d like Air. Then maybe we could check into a hotel, into 2 rooms, or we could share a room if you'd like, grab some dinner and a movie. What do you think of that idea? And I could drive you to work in the morning.” I said seriously. “It would give us time alone, and time to catch up. The car would be back before they get home.” I continued before Air could answer.

The phone rang before Air had a chance to answer. As if on auto-pilot she got up and answered it. Air re-entered the kitchen with the cordless phone, “Rebbecca's on the phone for you. She heard you were in town and probably wants to spread her legs for you.”

I took the phone off Air, “Hi Rebbecca… Yeah, it’s good to be home… No I can’t make it today. I’ve made other plans…” Josh said as he flicked a smile over the table at Air. “Maybe another time… Bye” he said as he hung up the phone quickly.

Josh saw Air’s quizzical look, and quickly explained “She wanted to go out with me today, but I’d made other plans. And besides, I’d rather spend time with you.” I said as I returned to my breakfast, with a smile on my face.

Once I finished my breakfast, I cleared the table, and started rinsing the plates, “So Air, what do you think of my idea?” I asked.
 
Even listening to his conversation with Rebecca Air was still thinking about earlier when her brother implied he would have loved to be anything but her brother looking at her outfit. Perhaps her boyfriend she thought though he was probably just trying to be nice and make her feel better about her body. As her brother hung up the phone she picked up the cordless and replaced it to it's base before walking back into the kitchen and sitting back at the table.

Air decided that maybe tonight would be as good a time as any to seduce her brother. "I don't have to work tomorrow. I'm off today and tomorrow, but a picnic sounds good. Ooooh we can go into Clarksville (2 hour drive) they're having a horror movie marathon. Can we go pleeeeeeease?" Air looked hopeful. If they went there was a good chance no one they knew would be there and she could pretend she was his girlfriend. "We'll get one room to share on expenses. We used to sleep together and we can manage that without it being awkward right?"

Air finished her food and joined her brother at the sink. She pulled herself up on the counter swinging her legs. She looked pensive as she thought Act 1. Here's goes. "Josh I want to ask you something without it getting odd or gross." Air looked down so she was staring at the floor. She was hoping she looked pathetic, but as she thought on what she was going to say she realized she was pathetic and slumped even more.

"I want to know what it's like to be normal. I was almost kissed by Nick Patterson, but he called me frigid and that I was an air head. Too stupid to even know how to kiss right."

Air looked up at her brother with sad eyes. "Am I normal?"
 
Hearing Air say that she wanted to go to Clarksville to watch a movie marathon wasn’t exactly the nice romantic night Josh had planned. “We can go to Clarksville, but instead of going to the movie marathon, I was thinking maybe a dinner cruise, you know so we can talk, catch up, spend some quality time together, maybe even have a dance.” Was his reply with a hint of suggestion, but nothing too obvious.

When Air said, "We'll get one room to share on expenses. We used to sleep together and we can manage that without it being awkward right?" Josh’s heart skipped a beat before he replied half laughing “Yeah, we can share a bed without it being awkward. I guess I can sleep in boxers for one more night.”

In his mind Josh was already kicking himself for saying that they could share a bed. He had visions of cuddling up to Air, probably sporting an erection, and it poking Air, but he dismissed those thoughts, after all she was his sister. A brother and sister can share a bed, at any age, and nothing will happen.

Josh smiled at Air as she plonked her sexy ass on the counter, but that smile turned to a look of concern as Air slowly looked at the floor, with a saddened look in her eyes. As Air said "Josh I want to ask you something without it getting odd or gross. I want to know what it's like to be normal. I was almost kissed by Nick Patterson, but he called me frigid and that I was an air head. Too stupid to even know how to kiss right.” Josh felt his blood start to boil, the only reason Nick Patterson would have contemplated kissing Air was so he could put another notch in his bedpost. His brother Tom was in my year, and he used to brag to everyone about how his bedpost had that many notches in it, he was surprised it was still attached to his bed, and he continued to say how Nick had started his own tally.

“Look Air…” Josh began, but Air cut him off with her question.

"Am I normal?" Air asked over the top of Josh.

Josh dried his hands, and cupped Air’s face in his hands. “Air, you and I have both had a rough upbringing, and that does have its side effects. But yes, you are normal. You’re gorgeous. You’re intelligent. Hell I even think you’re sexy.” Josh said. He paused, knowing that he had told her something he had never told her before. He waited to see Air’s reaction, but in the silent tension that had suddenly appeared, Josh felt the sudden urge to kiss Air, not a brother, but as a lover. He inched his face closer to Air’s but stopped as soon as his nose brushed the side of Air’s nose, but didn’t pull back, instead he waited to see if Air reacted, or if she was going to freak out.
 
"Ooooh a dinner cruise," she squealed happily. That would be fun and an even better chance at pretending they were a couple. She would love to spend quality time with her brother and the thought of dancing with him made her heart beat fast in her chest. His strong arms wrapped around her, slow dancing, her hand on his shoulder, looking eye to eye before slowly kissing. Air felt her cheeks go red as she wondered if it got too hot or if it was just her.

Air just knew Josh was going to say something brotherly, but she wanted the truth. Even if she was a little awkward she was confident her brother would tell her the truth and even how to fix the problem. She wasn't expecting to hear that he thought she was sexy. Yes, their upbringing did make her a bit socially awkward and made it hard for her to make friends or keep them because she had to keep explaining the bruises.

She felt saddened thinking on how much better her life could have been until she felt her brother's hands on either side of her face. He stopped, but she couldn't. She closed the distance and put her lips on his. Moaning and sighing at the feel of his lips against hers. She shivered in ecstasy and wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him closer to her. It was just a peck so far and she wanted it deeper.
 
The moment Air’s lips touched Josh’s, it awoke a sleeping beast, and with her legs wrapped around him, drove that beast wild. Josh found himself driving his tongue deep in to Air’s mouth, while his cock awoke in an instant, and started dry humping Air on the counter, with an ass cheek in each hand.

As quickly as it started, it stopped. Josh realised whose ass he had in hands. He pushed Air further back on to the kitchen counter and stepped back breaking Air’s grip on him. “I’m so sorry Air, I’m you brother, I shouldn’t have done that. Can you finish the dishes please?”

Josh didn’t wait for Air to answer. He turned and almost ran out of the kitchen. He ran into his room, and threw himself on his bed, as guilt coursed through his body. “You’re a fucking idiot Josh. That’s your sister. You can’t do that to her.” He mumbled to himself, as he tried to process what happened.

Josh heard the water drain out of the sink, and knew that Air had finished the dishes. He ventured out to the lounge room, and the moment he saw Air Josh said, “Listen Air, I’m sorry I lost control. You’re my sister, and things like that shouldn’t happen between us. I mean, if you were anyone other than my sister, or hell, if we were in a state where incest wasn't illegal, I’d drag you to bed in a heartbeat, and make love to you anytime you wanted. Don’t get me wrong Air, I love you, I really do. I measure every girl against you, and none come close. That’s why my relationships never last.”

By the time Josh had finished his speech, he was looking at the ground, feeling ashamed of his actions. Then Josh looked Air in the eye, and said “Come on Air, let’s get ready to go. Please don’t let what just happened ruin this time alone we have.”

Josh went into his room, pulled out an overnight bag, and packed a suit, and a couple of changes of clothing. He grabbed the set of keys of the hook, and knew he was driving his father’s Benz convertible. He threw his bag in the boot, and headed back inside “Come on Air. We’re taking the Benz.”
 
It was so good. The kiss and she knew he would know what to do. She opened herself to him and felt their tongues dancing. He was between her legs rubbing against her intimate spot and she felt his hard hands on her globes. This is what she wanted. This is what she needed. She leaned forward only to have him lean back and push her away. Confused she stared into her brother's eyes looking at guilt there. "Josh..." But he was gone.

Sad, she turned on the water and added the soap to clean the kitchen. He had wanted her. She was sure of it. The kiss was so passion filled just like she had always imagined. Air quickly finished the dishes and was heading to Josh's room to explain when he met her in the living room. She opened her mouth, but he spoke first. Air would have interrupted him, but she never interrupted her big brother. When he was done he looked up and the shame there floored her. Was he ashamed of her? Was she the one that ... no his words just said that he desired her more than anything. Too slow to process what had happened Josh was gone again. Air vowed it wold not be a third time that she lost him.

Air quickly went into her room and changed into a yellow summer dress. She packed a sexier dress, clothes, and some rope and ties. She had a plan. She heard Josh's voice downstairs and emerged from her room carrying her own bag. "Okay."

They got in the car and it was awkward. She didn't want him to think of this moment as a bad one so she turned on the music to an oldies station and started singing the 'Brady Bunch Song'. It was dumb, silly, and fun. She smiled at her brother, told jokes, and did almost anything to get him out of that silly mood. They arrived to a hotel and as Josh got the bags she walked inside to the counter and got a room for Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. She showed her ID and true her brother and her were the Thompson's just not for the reason the desk clerk thought.

Air led the way to their room seeing a huge king size bed. She sat on it and purposely raised her legs to the wood that the bed sat on so she was in the perfect position for Josh to lean down and slide his meat into. Her eyes were imploring, needing. Air wasn't sure what Josh saw, but he turned away quickly. Air sighed and went to the brochure. "The dinner cruise starts in an hour. What do you want to do until then. Fuck?" Air saw her brother look back and she looked questioningly at him. "Talk. You wanted to talk right?" She saw her brother's face take one of realization. He had heard her correctly, but wasn't sure if he had.
 
The mood in the car lightened substantially, as we started singing along to some of the older songs together, and telling jokes. The 2 hour drive to Clarksville passed relatively quickly, and the events that took place in the kitchen faded in to history.

Josh dropped Air at the front door, and said to her, “Air, do you want to check us in, and I’ll go park the car, and bring the bags in.”

Air got out of the car obligingly, and Josh watched her walk in to the hotel, noticing the sway of ass as she walked. A flashback hit him like a branding iron, of what had transpired between them earlier in the day, and instantly felt guilt ridden again. Once Air had disappeared into the hotel, Josh drove off to find a parking space. Josh took his time heading in to the reception area, but arrived just as Air had completed the registration, and followed behind her, admiring her ass, despite the guilty feelings he was experiencing.

"The dinner cruise starts in an hour. What do you want to do until then. Fuck?" Air asked. Josh was taken aback by this, even though he had heard his sister swear on more than one occasion, she had never been so blasé, or blunt with him.

Josh was debating how to answer the question. He took a deep breath and said, “Air, I’d love to make love to you, if you weren’t my sister you’d be naked by now. But you’re my sister, and that means you’re off limits to me. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to fuck you, but what if we did sleep together and you got pregnant? How would you explain that? Our old man would give you so much grief, call you a slut, a whore, and any other derogatory name he could think of. About the only way we could sleep together would be if we moved to New Jersey or somewhere where we could be together legally. And besides that Air, we only have about half an hour for you and I to get ready, and since you’re a girl and all you better start getting ready.” Josh was laughing at the end of his reply, despite the fact he knew beyond any shadow of a doubt, chances were very high that he would end up fucking Air tonight.

Josh grabbed his bag and started pulling his suit, shirt and tie out and placing them on the bed. He removed his shirt, and shorts, leaving his boxers on. He suddenly became aware of his erection and the tenting effect it had in his boxers, and the fact that Air was still sitting on the bed. He turned his back to her and said, “Are you going to use the bathroom to get ready?” As he pulled his pants up over his boxers.
 
Air didn't think he was going to comment, but he did. She stared up at him from the bed glaring at the floor. He was right, but she didn't care. She wanted her brother. She needed him. He was the only one to care about her. He kissed her and didn't try to go to fast or push her past where she wanted and if she was awkward he didn't mind. He loved her. She knew if she did get pregnant her father would probably hurt her child or something else. She didn't even have a college degree she'll be fucked for sure. No, Josh was probably right.

Air slumped as his words sunk in. She smiled sadly and stared at Josh. He was getting undress and her heart was thumping. She felt her panties moisten and knew this is what she wanted, needed, and deserved. She just had to convince her brother, but how? She looked down just as her brother turned and for the 2nd time she was sure she had seen his erection. She'll have to continue with her plan of seduction. That's all. She got up when he finally covered himself.

Air undid the tie at her neck. "Can you get my dress. It's the red one. It's simple and nothing fancy, but all I could afford for prom." She let her sun dress fall to the floor. She unhooked her bra and let that fall as well. She was wearing a thong that was so tiny the cloth barely covered her shaved lips.

She stared at her brother. Her eyes full of want and need. "It's spaghetti straps so a bra is out of the question. Will you help me into it?" She slowly walked towards her brother her hips swaying side to side as she got closer and closer.
 
Josh bent down and got Air’s bag, placed it on the bed, and started to get the red spaghetti strapped dress out of her bag. When he turned around and saw her standing there in just a just a thong Josh was awestruck. He froze momentarily admiring her beauty, despite the markings her body sported from the years of abuse.

Josh took a step closer to Air, and cupped one of her tits in his hands, and lightly ran his thumb over her nipple. “Air, you’re so gorgeous, so sexy.” He said as he handed her the red dress. “I really want you. I’d do anything for you. But…” His voice trailed off leaving his sentence hang.

Josh stepped back, and watched as Air wriggled into the dress. She had grown a bit since prom, and the dress was a little tight on her. It showed all her curves, and he could even see her nipples through the dress.

Just as they were ready to leave, Josh grabbed Air, and pulled her to him. “I really do love you Air.” He said before forcing his lips on to hers, and brushing his tongue over her lips, and into her mouth.

“You ready for your dinner cruise Mrs Thompson?”
 
Air stared at Josh; stared into his eyes. Yes, yes. This is what you want. Take it. I am your sister, but we are much more than that. She watched him close the distance between them and when he grabbed one of her breasts she moaned and arched and into his palm. She shivered deliciously when his finger rubbed against her nipple and the thong was wet with her fluids. "I want you to-" Air started to say, but Josh talked over her and the 'BUT' hang in the air.

Air took her dress and pulled it up her body. The dress clung to her bosom that had grown slightly. She stared up at her brother not sure how to be seductive, but trying. Wasn't being naked enough? What was she doing wrong. Air reached for her purse, a small clutch, when Josh pulled her into his strong warm body. She opened herself to him, leaning so she touched every part of his body. She moaned into his mouth and wanted more. Too soon he released her. "I love you Josh. I want you so badly."

She smiled and sighed knowing pushing it would only bring that look into his eyes. If he just kept giving in and kissing her she would be content. "Yes, let's go." Air wrapped her arm with her brother's and they made their way to the boat that would take them on their journey for the 2 hour cruise. They went to the dining area, were seated, and sat looking around. It was a 5 course meal and she laughed with Josh acting as if she was his wife when the waiter or anyone walked by. She didn't state much just implied.

They were into the main course. All was left was dessert. People were dancing on the floor and a nice slow song came on. "Josh..." Air said shyly while looking at the dance floor. She didn't want to be the one to ask, but if he didn't get the hint she would.
 
“I’d love to Air. I didn’t think you danced, that’s why I didn’t ask you.” Josh said as he stood up and offered his hand to Air. She surprised him by wrapping an arm around his waist as they walked on to the dance floor.

Josh placed a hand on each hip and held Air close enough that he could rest his head on top of hers. As they danced, Josh spotted one of a past girlfriend of his. Josh finished the dance, and excused himself from Air’s presence.

Josh walked over to his ex-girlfriend, and said “Hi Sandra, long time, no see.”

Sandra seemed slightly surprised by Josh’s approach, and kissed him on the cheek like an old friend. Josh and Sandra started talking, and laughing like old times. They actually spent the rest of the cruise laughing and talking. It wasn’t till the dock came into sight, Josh realised how long they had been talking.

Josh felt really bad about inviting his sister out on a cruise, and spending barely half a hour with her. Josh excused himself from Sandra, and went to find Air. He went to the table, and neither her, nor her purse was there. He started searching the ship for her, but she was not to be found. By the time Josh had finished searching the boat, the deckhands were securing the gangplank for passengers to get off the boat. Josh waited on the dock right by the gangplank so he could see her get off.

As Josh waited on the dock, he noticed Sandra heading down the gangplank, and as much as he didn’t want to talk to her, he didn’t move. Sure enough, just as Air came down the gangplank, Sandra was handing him a piece of paper with her number on it, and saying “Call me sometime, it would be great to catch up.”

Josh caught sight of the deadly glare coming from Air, and pushed his way past Sandra to get to her. “Air, I’m so sorry. I ruined your night. How can I make it up to you?”
 
Air delighted in his touch. "I don't, but with you I want to." The song was slow so the dance was easy and uncomplicated. She laid her head against his chest, her hands in his, and saw the world through brand new eyes as husband and wife. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. Lovers. The way they should be. When the dance ended she smiled shyly only to see her brother looking across the room. He excused himself and left her on the floor. Air nodded and went to her seat finishing her dinner and waiting on Josh to return. She had finished his and her dessert and he still had not showed up.

She stood up and he was still with her! She left the table and went to walk the deck. The cold air slapping her face and sending her hair into a frenzy. Couples were everywhere and the more she saw them kissing, whispering into eachother's ears, and being sweet the angrier she got. Josh was hers! He loved her. He wanted her and yet he tried to go to some other bitch. No. This was not going to happen. She felt the boat dock and decided she needed to use the restroom. She was in one of the stalls when she heard her nemesis come in with a friend. Sandra was talking about Josh and how much better looking he became and how after tonight she was going to make him fall in love with her. The girls laughed and left. Air was livid. Beyond livid.

Air calmly walked out of the bathroom after washing her hands. She calmly walked off the gangplank to see her brother with Sandra and them doing the little whisper of the lovers she had watched all fucking night long. Air could only stare at them as red threatened her vision. She watched Sandra walk away with a small grin and only then did she turn her head to her brother.

"It's late. I want to go home." She had used the words home, but Josh knew she meant to the hotel. Air didn't say anything as he drove them back to the hotel. She calmly made it to their room. She entered first, held the door open so he could follow, then closed the door shut behind them locking both locks.

"You know you are mine, right Josh?" Air's voice was cold, quiet and very clear as she glared at her brother. "You do not belong to her. You belong to me. You understand that?" Air pushed her brother on the bed. Her hand stayed on his chest as she continued letting him know whom he belonged to. She grabbed a handful of his hair pulling his head back and kissed him hard and angry. Her tongue pushed into his mouth as she took control of the kissing. He tried to push her back, but she threw his hands away and continued kissing him. She stopped when she was done.
 
He saw Air's eyes, and there was fire in them, after she had locked the door and was crossing the room to him. All Josh wanted was to keep his sister happy, make her feel like a princess, and he couldn't even do that right. Instead he upset her, and she was going to make sure he knew it.

Josh was shocked at ferocity of Air's temper, and kiss. He liked this side of Air he had never seen before. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it, one way or the other.

"Air, I know I'm your brother." Josh gasped when the kiss broke, "And as much as I want to be more than that to you, I don't think it's possible. I mean maybe... MAYBE... we'll make love tonight. But how can we continue this?"

Josh lay back on the bed, aware of the warmth that was seeping through the fabric of his pants, and knew Air was aroused, but the bigger concern to him was the erection in his pants. The position Air was in, she was squashing the growing erection, and it was causing Josh some pain. "Air, can you get off, you're hurting my dick." Josh said as calmly as he could.
 
Air pulled back from the kiss and looked at her brother. She narrowed her eyes at him as he spoke. No, this would not do. He was not getting it. Her eyes traveled over his clothing and she felt rage knowing that bitch had probably felt under the clothes to what was her. Her head snapped up when he mentioned she was hurting his dick.

"No, Josh. I will not." To emphasize her point she put a bit more weight on his lap. She saw his look and she stood up. Josh had never hurt her and she didn't want to hurt him, but this was for his own good. He was not understand what she was trying to say and she was going to make sure he understood her tonight.


"Darling, brother I do not think you understand. The decision is not yours. You ARE mine. We WILL make love. I don't care how we can continue. We'll go to New Jersey like you said. In either case," Air reached down his pants and freed his cock. "This belongs to me and only me. Oh, and when we're alone you will call me Airionna."

Air quickly changed the position and sucked the head of her brother's cock into her mouth. She moaned having finally gotten what she wanted. No, needed. She wrapped her lips around his head and sucked in sliding her mouth down that long shaft going deeper and deeper. She felt him hit the back of her throat way before she had gotten all of him in her mouth. Air had never done anything like this before, but she wanted to feel all of him in her mouth. She took in a deep breath, relaxed and push him past her gag reflex and down her throat. She held him there for a moment enjoying the feel of him. He was so hard and yet soft at the same time, thick and delicious. There was nothing better than the taste of him in her mouth. She moaned not realizing she was sending vibrations up and down his cock.
 
When Air’s eyes narrowed, and the way in which her head snapped back, Josh had a fleeting thought that she was possessed. Josh just chalked it up to her anger, and then when she applied extra weight to his cock, Josh squirmed under Air’s weight, and let out a small groan.

Air used a tone Josh had never heard before when she said "Darling, brother I do not think you understand. The decision is not yours. You ARE mine. We WILL make love. I don't care how we can continue. We'll go to New Jersey like you said. In either case…”

Josh was lying on the bed, with his feet on the floor, listening to Air. He thought it was almost like he was being given an order when he was army, but this was different, it was turning him on, he was actually enjoying it.

Josh was enjoying the relief of Air’s weight being lifted off his cock; he didn’t even notice that Air had reached down and freed his cock. When Air said "This belongs to me, and only me. Oh, and when we're alone you will call me Airionna." The realization of what was actually hit Josh, his sister was not only seducing him, but she was dominating him.

Before Josh could say, “Wouldn’t you prefer it if I called you Mistress?” Air, or Airionna as she demanded he call her when they were alone, Josh was surprised by what Air what doing. He cock was surrounded by a warm wetness that felt divine. But as he watched, he witnessed, and felt his entire 9 inches of his manhood disappear into his sister’s mouth, he was amazed. By Air’s own admission she had never been with a boy, let alone a man, and here she was blessing him with one of the best head jobs he had ever had.

Josh sat up slightly, and slid one hand down under Air’s shoulder, and further down her body till he found one of her breasts. When he found it he started running his palm gently over it, and he could feel her nipples stiffening under his touch. “Oh Air.” Josh moaned, “This is better than I ever fantasized. I’ve been fighting this urge for ages.”

When Air started moaning, the vibrations took Josh to a new level of ecstasy, he tried to pull his cock out of Air’s mouth, and try to prolong this awesome experience.
 
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