My Sexy Family Ch. 01

They waited for me to slip into one of the bathrooms down the hall before they started talking. I could hear the murmur of conversation but I couldn't understand a word. As I used the bathroom and thought about how hot the girls were, I realized that ever since I had broken up with Lily I had developed trust issues. I really only trusted my family. I wanted a recording of what these girls said and did behind my back to see if it matched up with what they told me to my face. We hadn't discussed anything yet and maybe there would be no call to use it but I felt better for having it.

I worked construction, so I wasn't some computer genius or anything. The software was really simple to use and it was free. On my computer I knew how to do three things. Buy stuff, find porn, and download free software.

I took my time but eventually made my way back to the living room.

The girls were gathered around the laptop talking to each other about the concert. When they noticed me they spread out and let me sit down on the couch.

"So, have you decided what you want to do?" I asked causally.

"Yeah, we want tickets in this section right here," Lisa told me, pointing at a section on of the venue map that I had previously pulled up on my computer.

"Okay," I said. "Dad gave me his credit card and told me to get the cash from you two so you can get your seats together. Placing three different orders will probably spread ya'll out."

Both girls thought it was a reasonable arrangement and they handed me their cash. I pulled up the order form and started to put in the request for three tickets.

Allyson said, "Dad didn't tell you to order four?"

"Four? Why would I order four?" I asked.

Allyson rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not letting you drive us out there and then have you sit in the fucking casino while we go to the concert. You're coming with us!"

I shook my head. "I can't afford that. I've just started my new job and-"

"I'm paying for it," Allyson said. The she smiled at me and said, "With the new job you are going to help me get."

Everyone laughed at that, even me. I was shocked, but that was my little sister. I couldn't remember a time that I didn't love her. Even as children, I was four years older and I always protected her. She had always been nice to me right back. I didn't know what I would have done without her.

"So, change it to four," Allyson instructed.

I changed it to four and ordered the tickets.

Just then Mom and Dad returned from Stine. I closed my laptop and went to help them. I didn't even think about the recording I had made.

* * *

Finding a job for Allyson proved to be more challenging than I had anticipated. I figured a pretty girl like her would be able to get a job anywhere but times were tough and it took a week and a half before she got an offer to work as a waitress at Fausto's, a Mexican restaurant in town. She would only get a couple bucks an hour but I figured she'd be rolling in tip money.

She told me about her getting the job on the Tuesday two weeks after we had bought the concert tickets. The concert was still three weeks away and so there was still time for her to earn the money.

I pulled up in my truck, a 1994 Dodge Dakota with a big bench seat and a long shifter on the floor. I was returning from work, wearing my overalls and smelling like road tar. As I turned the engine off and unbuckled my seatbelt the passenger door opened.

Allyson climbed into the cab and pulled the door closed behind her. She was wearing blue denim shorts that only had about an inch of material down her legs and a tight black tank top that left no doubt she wore no bra. I could make out her little nipples through the material as she beamed a smile at me.

"What's going on?" I asked, trying to look into her eyes and not at her sexy legs.

She scampered across the bench seat and spun around to sit on my lap. There was just enough room between my firm stomach and the steering wheel for her little frame to fit. She wrapped her pretty arms around my neck and began kissing my face. She kissed my lips, cheek, eyes, and forehead, pecking at me with her soft lips like some sort of deranged chicken.

I smiled through the kisses. I enjoyed the attention after a long hard day at work. I rested my right hand halfway up her thigh feeling her warm skin and the firm muscles beneath. My left hand went to her back, supporting her, as my cock grew hard in my jeans. After only a moment my cock was so hard and throbbing that, despite the layers of demin, I couldn't see how it was possible that she couldn't feel it against her firm denim-clad ass as she sat on my thighs.

Finally, Allyson pulled back and looked at me. She said, "Miss Garcia called and told me that she would like me to come in at ten on Monday to start."

"Miss Garcia, from Fausto's?" I asked.

Allyson nodded, smiled, and said, "Yep, and I own it all to you. I am so excited. I want to take you out to eat to celebrate."

I shook my head and said, "I told Dad that I'd help him clear the area for the chicken coop. Besides, you only have thirty dollars and I'd hate for you to come up short before the concert."

She stuck out her bottom lip, squirmed in her seat atop my lap, and said, "Well, I'll have to think of some other way to repay you. Have I told you that you're the best brother in the whole fucking world lately?"

I didn't know how it was possible that in her squirming she couldn't feel the bulge in my jeans, but I was glad she didn't. Despite the thoughts racing through my mind of what it would feel like to have my cock inside of her, I knew better than to let her know I was having such desires. I smiled at her and said, "I love you. You're my sister. You don't have to repay me. I'm glad to help."

She kissed me on the lips and said, "Well, I'll think of something. By the way, what is that smell?"

"Road tar," I explained.

"Yuck. You need to take a fucking bath."

I nodded and said, "And you need to stop talking like that. If Mom hears you she'll have a hissy fit."

Allyson laughed and said, "We're in your truck! Mom can't hear me. Watch. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."

I began laughing at that, despite the fact that she was turning me on like crazy. She was silly and fun and I loved her. She was also sexy as hell, which I knew I would eventually have to just accept and get over, lest she notice my hard-on and put an end to the closeness we shared. So, I said, "You sound like a damn chicken, now get off my lap so I can go work on your coop."

Allyson laughed hysterically at that.

I began pinching her ass to get her off of me. As usual, I really enjoyed that because her butt was round, firm, and very cute. I didn't really want her to leave but I knew my cock would not go down if she didn't. Besides, the longer she sat on my lap the more opportunity she had to feel my erection and if she noticed that wouldn't be good for our relationship.

* * *

The next evening, a Wednesday, I was sitting on the couch watching television in my denim shorts and tee-shirt, with Allyson's head on my thigh as she laid on the couch beside me, also watching. I occasionally ran my fingers through her short hair and my cock stayed half-hard the whole time, but not so that anyone could notice. She wore the same clothes as me, jeans and a white tee-shirt, though her tee-shirt read 'Perfect Angel'.

Mom and Dad, as usual, sat on the other couch, ignoring us and watching too, when there was a knock at the door.

I heard the sounds of kids outside and, remembering it was Wednesday, I knew it had to be Karen, my older sister.

"Come on in," Dad said.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the twins, Mitch and Aaron, came rushing in, followed by their mom, Karen.

Rick, their dad, had divorced Karen two years prior, leaving her to take care of their two kids alone. He had only recently re-entered their lives, winning shared legal and physical custody. The boys were both ten years old and full of energy as they went to hug Mom and Dad, their grandparents.

Karen had gotten over the divorce, as much as you ever get over something like that, and tried to move on. Problem was, he had left her with a lot of debt. Not only did losing sole physical custody of the kids to Rick reduce her time with her kids but it also drastically reduced her child support, really putting her in dangerous financial straits.

She was only twenty-eight, six years older than me, and still as pretty as ever. She was five-seven and one-thirty-five with long wavy black hair that flowed over her shoulders and down her back. Though heavily freckled and pale, she was gorgeous. As usual, she wore a sun dress and heels. This particular dress was yellow with little white flowers. It fell halfway down her thighs and was cinched at the waist by a thin bright-green belt. It sported a plunging neckline but was not tight on her, so her tits weren't spilling out, and, though it had long sleeves, she had them rolled up to her elbows.

Allyson sat up as the kids came and hugged both of us before heading for one of the back bedrooms that had all of their toys in it.

Karen smiled at me and said, "Come on, Joe. Give your big sister a kiss."

I stood up, hugged Karen, and kissed her on the lips, as we tended to do in my family. I had been really close to Karen when I was younger but she had moved away when I was twelve. When she found herself pregnant at sixteen, it wasn't long before she dropped out of high school and married Rick. Of course, over the last two years she had started hanging out at our parent's house quite a bit, with the divorce and all.

Now, before she moved out, though she had become an aloof teenager toward me, I always felt close to her and thought she was awesome. I guess I had a crush on her back then. Since moving back in with Mom and Dad six months prior, I began spending more time with my older sister than I ever had before. Though we were both adults I felt those old feelings of closeness returning. "How's it going?" I asked.

She shrugged and said, "Times are a little tough right now. How's the job?"

"Good," I replied with a smile.

She hugged and kissed Allyson. "I hear you have a job too now?"

Allyson nodded and said, "Yeah, Joe helped me get it. He's a really great big brother." Karen was more of an adult figure for her. Now that she herself was eighteen, I could see that she and Karen were finally starting to develop a closer relationship. A ten years age difference is a lot to overcome for a young teen but as you get older, the age difference becomes less of a factor. Though they were getting closer; there was still a ways to go.

Karen smiled and said, "That's so nice." She had a beautiful smile.

"So, how are things? Did you talk to the bank?" Dad asked her as he sat in his recliner.

Allyson and I sat back down beside each other, listening intently.

Karen sighed, sat next to Dad, and said, "Yes, they are going to give me a few more weeks to come up with the money. I just don't know how I'm going to do it."

"You know we would help if we had the money to give," Mom told her as she sat beside her oldest daughter. Our parents had a little savings, but nothing like what Karen needed.

"I know, Mom. It's not your responsibility," Karen told her.

Dad said, "Karen, you are too proud. You need to move back home like Joe did, so you can get back on your feet. If you didn't have to pay rent you could afford to pay the bank."

I felt Allyson tense beside me. I didn't know the reason for it but adding Karen and her two kids to the home would be a strain in many ways. Still, my heart went out to my older sister for finding herself in such a situation, regardless the cause.

Mom smiled and said, "Oh, yes, it would be so nice to have everyone living under the same roof again."

Karen shook her head and said, "No, I still have a few ideas."

Dad nodded and said, "I figured you'd say that."

Mom said, "Hey, I have an idea. I was thinking that this Saturday we could all go to the water park, like we used to when you were kids. Our treat! I think the twins would love that, don't you?"

The water park was a facility in Sulphur, about an hour from DeRidder, which offered sunbathing, a kids water spray section, an adult deep water section, a whirlpool section where the water flowed rapidly around an oval course, and three slides of varying sizes. It was designed to be fun for the whole family.

Karen nodded, "I think that's a wonderful idea."

Mom sighed in relief. "Good. You two don't have any plans, do you?" she asked me and Allyson.

I shrugged as Allyson said, "Nope. Sounds fun. I love the big yellow slide."

"Aren't you too old for that?" I asked.

"You're never too old for a good slide," Allyson told me.

Everyone laughed, including me. If I had known how much that weekend would change my life I may not have laughed quite so much.

* * *

That Saturday, Karen showed up at noon with the twins so they could eat with the family. We all sat around the dining table and ate together. The kids were pretty excited to go to the water park and were not really interested in their pizza rolls. The rest of us ate homemade burgers that Mom made, just like she used to when I was a teenager.

Dad's SUV could carry five and Karen's car could carry four. So, when it came time to leave, somehow, I ended up in the car with Karen and the twins. I offered to drive and Karen agreed. Allyson ended up riding down to Sulphur with Mom and Dad.

On the trip I started talking to Karen, just to be polite if for no other reason. We discussed the weather and the traffic, or lack thereof. I drove down Highway 26 through DeQuincy and on toward Sulphur. I kept up with Dad and the SUV.

Finally, a couple minutes away from the water park, during a lull in the conversation about the weather, Karen told me, "Joe, I wish we were closer."

I knew what she was referring to. I had so much I wanted to say to her but I didn't know how to phrase it. It was a moot point anyway because I was aware of the kids in the backseat and so I metered my response accordingly. I simply said, "We'll get there."

Karen sighed and said, "I know we missed a lot of years together. I missed you the whole time."

I thought back to that time. It sure hadn't felt like she thought of me at all. Still, I considered lying to make her feel better, but, finally, I decided to be honest. I said, "I loved you so much back then. You were my big sister. So, when you left, it really hurt."

Karen frowned and admitted, "I didn't even think about how it would affect you. I was just a kid myself, but still, I'm sorry I put you through that."

I almost dismissed her apology but then I thought about it. This was the first time we had talked about what had gone down back then and her apology was significant. Glancing at her I could see the sincerity in her eyes. I said, "Thanks, I appreciate that. I know it wasn't a malicious thing on your part."

She sighed and smiled.

"There it is," Aaron said, as we pulled into the parking lot.

"They've been here before?" I asked.

Karen said, "Yeah, I used to take them all the time but times have been tough lately."

As I parked the car I gave her a sideways glance and I caught her staring at me. When I turned to look directly at her she turned away and opened the car door. I wondered about that, but with the kids clamoring to get out, and Mom and Dad getting out of the SUV in front of us, that was not the right time to ponder on it.

Dad and I had worn our trunks under our jeans and so we both took off our shirts and pants at the cars. My trunks were typical swim trunks, not the long kind that reach to your knees, but just a little down the leg. They were black with a couple white stripes down the sides. Dad's trunks were solid black.

The women, whether they had worn their suits under their clothes or not, were not comfortable getting undressed in the parking lot, so, we all took the boys to the entrance.

Dad paid the non-resident fee after they asked him if he were a resident of Sulphur and he said, "Nope."

Just past the entrance were the changing rooms and then the bathrooms. Dad took the kids into the men's changing room while the women filed into the women's changing room, leaving me alone for a minute.

I looked around, watching the people come and go. There were a couple of other families nearby, with kids really excited to go on and get wet. I read the signs to pass the time and just waited.

Dad and the boys were the first to come out. Dad already had a deep tan across his whole body. Predictably, Mitch and Aaron were anxious to get going but we told them to calm down and wait. They were good kids. They waited in their little trunks for their mom to appear.

The first out of the changing room was my mom, their grandmother. She wore a blue patterned one piece that barely contained her big breasts but still managed to cling tightly to her slim waist. With such a tall slim figure and large tits, it was hard for her to find nice-fitting clothes. Her bare arms, legs, and back showed how toned her muscles were. They also revealed how clear and pale her skin was. "I need to get some sun!"

"You look hot," Dad replied.

She walked up and kissed him to a chorus of yucks from the twins.

I chuckled at that.

After several minutes, Karen stepped out. She had pulled her long wavy hair back into a ponytail and had on a black bikini. The top was large but with a plunging neckline that simultaneously contained and showed off her big breasts. Her stomach was firm above the rather large black bikini bottom. It was not very flattering but it clung tightly to her. Her skin was pale and heavily freckled. Still, I thought she looked hot.

I found myself wondering how much better she would have looked in a more flattering swimsuit. I thought about how her big breasts might feel in my hands. My cock started to get hard at the thought, so I looked away.

"I need some sun!" Karen said.

"That's what I said," Mom replied.

The both laughed. Then Karen said, "Looks like Dad and Joe get out a lot more than we do."

I glanced down and looked at my clear and deeply-tanned exposed skin. I had to admit that I looked pretty good. I used the opportunity to make sure my cock wasn't causing a scene in my trunks. The trunks were loose fitting and had random rolls here and there so nothing looked out of the ordinary.

"Can we go now?" Mitch asked.

"No, we are waiting for Allyson," Karen replied.

I said, "I'll wait for her, ya'll go on ahead."

"Thanks," Karen said with a smile as she glanced down at my trunks before the five of them headed out into the water park.

Had she noticed my cock moving in my trunks, I worried. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I waited for another moment before Allyson appeared. "Finally!" I said as I saw her. But, then, I really saw her.

Allyson was dressed in a green bikini with cups just big enough to hold her small breasts and a bottom that ran just above her pubic hair line. It was scandalously small; she was showing quite a lot of skin. Her skin was mostly pale, though she was lightly tanned on her arms, legs, and shoulders. She bore a couple freckles on her neck and chest. Her stomach was flat and firm. I couldn't see an ounce of fat on her. Her hourglass figure was perfect. She looked gorgeous.

I couldn't help staring at her, my cock hard in my trucks as I studied her. In horsing around with my sister my dick often got hard but that was my little secret. I had never really viewed her as a woman. I suppose I still thought of her as a little girl. I knew she had lost her virginity four years prior but it wasn't until that very moment that I realized that my sister had become a very sexy woman.