The Marine Ch. 01

Finding Amy outside by the pool, I whispered into her ear I remembered our conversation, and that I hadn't changed my mind. But I suggested to her that I focus on my studies first, as if we started something, I'd likely find her incredibly distracting. She thought that was sensible, thinking that our attraction would only increase, so when I was ready, we'd definitely have a lot of fun together.

To be honest, knowing that Amy was now interested in being intimate with me, I barely gave my sex life a thought for those last few months before exams. My life was pretty much planned out, though I still barely had a few hours of spare time in a week. Mum helped by making sure I always got enough sleep, as even I'd admit I was a grumpy bastard if I didn't.

Those last couple of months were intense. I might not be going to university afterwards, but I knew having top grades would help with applying for the Royal Marines. With all my side activities, including the cadets, I was hopeful I could even make selection for officer training. I knew at least half a dozen relatives had been officers through the years.

The boys and I met up for a last beer a couple of days before the exams at my place, Amy and a couple of her friends, Katie and more of hers gathered by the pool. We sat under the gazebo, and I knew my mates were checking out the female flesh. "Behave," I warned them.

"Hard not to look, mate," Steve replied, smirking away.

"Look, don't touch."

"What about when you're gone?" Patrick wondered.

"Seriously, if you're just waiting until I'm gone so you can start pestering my sisters..." I glared at both of them. "I'll come back as a Royal Marines Commando eventually. Probably train me how to kill a man a dozen ways with my bare hands. Sure you want that trying to find you if you mess with my sisters?" They shared a worried glance before I burst into laughter. "Look, I'm not sure if you're jesting or not. Just behave yourselves. I think Katie has a boyfriend anyway." She didn't, but I didn't want them messing with my little sister anyway.

"What about Amy?" Steve asked.

"Think she's got her eye on some bloke. Seems quite enamoured by him. Just waiting for the right time to strike."

"Her friends?" Patrick asked hopefully.

"No idea. Go introduce yourselves, if you want."

To my surprise, that's exactly what they did. Amy soon found herself sitting there alone as her friends returned their interest, so she wandered over to where I was sitting, surprised when she sat sideways on my lap. Wearing just a bikini, there was plenty of cleavage on display. Thankfully, I was wearing sunglasses so I could ogle her, though she knew exactly where I was looking.

"You like my tits?" she asked softly.

"Can't wait to see them, Amy," I replied quietly, "Actually, I can't wait to see you naked."

"Really?"

I cuddled her closer. Nothing untoward otherwise. I cuddled my sisters a lot more often nowadays. Mum wandered out with another beer for the three of us and simply smiled at me. Once she was gone, I kissed the top of her head. "Amy, you're a fucking knockout. Trust me, once I'm done with exams, we're going to have fun until I go. Just... don't... you know..."

"I won't. I promise. I will be a mess at the airport though. So will Katie. I know she'd want to as well, I get that feeling nowadays. She's only got a boyfriend as a distraction from her feelings for you."

"So both my sisters want me?"

"That they do, studmuffin."

"I should be really fucking weirded out by that."

"But?"

"Well, you're a babe and, once Katie is of age, she's going to be just like her older sister."

Patrick and Steve were clearly saying the right things as it was obvious Amy's friends were showing their interest in them in return, absolutely no surprise that the four decided to leave later that afternoon, suggesting they'd go out for dinner. Amy thought it was rather sweet, wished the four of them good luck. I was in my room when she returned, hearing her chuckle away. "Those two friends of yours are looking decidedly smug."

"Well, long as they don't distract themselves over the next couple of weeks. Can't go fucking up their exams."

For two years, six subjects are studied, though you can drop one and do a college course if that's what you wish. Many take a college course in regards to training for a job once they leave school. I simply focused on subject that would interest me, with one or two that might help my applicate. English, which is compulsory. Maths, which is pretty much compulsory. History. Geography. Physical, Development, Health and Physical Education (PDHPE). And finally Digital Technology, which was in its infancy at that time, but everyone with half a brain knew that computers were going to become part of our everyday lives in more ways than one.

I was surprisingly free of nerves before each exam. I'd done well with the course work as I found writing essays writing enjoyable. My marks from the mock exams had given me confidence that I'd get a decent mark. The only subject I walked out of the exam hall feeling nervous had been maths. There were just some mathematical theories I just could never get my head around.

After that was the nervous wait for our marks. Patrick and Steve were bricking it as their results would determine where or if they would be going to university. Both had ambitions and had studied their arses off, so I hoped along with them that they'd get what they needed. It was a long wait until the given date when we'd receive the letter. It arrived early on the expected date, the entire family gathering around as I opened it. I'd already receive my final school report, which had most As with a couple of B pluses, which I expected. But it was the HSC mark that mattered. It's what we spent two years, of if you really looked at it, six years building towards.

I read the letter before it listed my score. I almost wept with relief before handing it around. Mum and Dad looked proud as punch. Hadn't matched Amy, but she was brains as well as beauty, though she still hugged me tightly. Katie looked at it and almost paled. "Bugger, now I've got to at least match you," she muttered.

"You'll be just fine. If I can get that score, you are more than capable. Both my sisters have intelligence to spare."

The broad grin lit up her face. "Thank you, Nate."

"You're welcome."

No surprise I was taken out that night for a celebration. We were not the only people out celebrating, heading to the nearby RSL where I recognised a couple of people from school also out, no doubt chatting about their futures. Dad made sure my hand was never empty of a drink that night, so by the time we left rather late in the evening, I was well and truly sozzled. Amy said she'd look after me once inside, Mum, Dad and Katie heading to bed as I was led by the hand towards my room.

Soon as we were inside, she shut the door and kissed me. I definitely grinned like an idiot. "Amy, unlike last time, there's little chance of little Nathan rising to the occasion this time."

"From what I've felt, it's not so little."

"Well, thanks... I think."

"I thought you'd just like my company tonight."

"Amy, I would have liked your company every night. And now that exams are over, you can stay whenever you want."

"I'll probably get too used to it."

We ended up in bed together, Amy in just her underwear, me in just my boxer-briefs. Surprisingly, despite my inebriated condition, I did get hard, and Amy gasped more than once when my tented cock pressed against her. I was just enjoying kissing her. We'd enjoyed the occasional snog during the past few months, but we'd behaved ourselves most of the time. Her fingers were running up and down my arms and back, then down my chest.

"Fucking hell, Nate, you're already so fit..."

"Gym five days a week. I have to be peak physical fitness just to get in, Amy. I'm sure you've noticed my diet the past couple of years. It's why I don't drink too much beer, stick to spirits and diet cola if I do have a drink."

Falling onto the bed next to her, as if I kept going, I'd want to fuck her, she cuddled back against me, giggling as my cock pressed into her lower back. "Nate, I want to make love," she whispered.

I wrapped my arm tighter around her. "Soon as we can, Amy. I've got nothing on all week until after Christmas. Gym in the morning, the occasional shift at work."

"What have you got lined up next year?"

"They're making me a manager at work, willing to give me a little time off now and I'll work my arse off later, and I thought a year in a leadership position would look good. Yeah, it's only a fast food joint, but I know companies do look at that shit. And the money isn't half bad considering."

"Last year of university for me. At least I'll still be home all the time so we can fool around whenever you want."

"And you, Amy. It's about you too." I put my lips near her ear. "I can't wait to put my mouth between your legs and taste you." She made an approving noise at that thought. "But I really want to make my big sister orgasm, definitely all the time. I bet you make the most adorable noises."

"Stop teasing," she whispered, giggling to herself.

"I really want to touch you right now, but I won't."

"I know... Nate, can you wait until Christmas?"

"That's only a couple of weeks away now. Sure."

"Our first time will be Christmas. That'll be a nice present to each other."

"Okay."

I fell asleep after that, waking to find Amy still in my bed this time, having turned around in the night, her head resting under my chin, snuggled close into me despite the fact it was rather warm already. Hair still smelled delightful, and I was tempted to take off her bra to wake her up, but she seemed to sense I was awake as she carefully moved her head back to smile at me.

"Well, morning, handsome," she whispered before kissing me. It already felt natural to kiss her, just not in front of the family. After she was done kissing me for a good ten minutes, she pulled back and sighed. "Fuck, I'm not sure I can wait that long."

"Amy, I'll put it like this. The ball is your court. I'm ready whenever you are."

She smiled and kissed me again. "So am I, it's just awkward being at home."

After months without a day off due to everything, it was a little weird finding my weeks filled with nothing. Monday to Friday, I'd head to the gym in the morning for a solid workout. I'd work a shift a couple of afternoons to help out. It was only the weekends I had things to do. With Amy not at university as their breaks were even longer, we spent a lot of time together.

Little wonder we gave into temptation, at least, partly, within that first week. The Wednesday, to be exact.

The first couple of days, with the house to ourselves and the temperature high, we spent most of our time by the pool. Amy asked me to apply sunscreen to her back and that turned both of us on, particularly when I was doing her legs and she asked me to also do her arse. I knew exactly what she was doing, but slid the bikini cloth between her cheeks and made sure the sunscreen was applied, moving back up her back.

"Nate, I'm so fucking turned on right now," she murmured.

"How do you think I feel?"

I needed a dip in the pool after that, hoping the cold water would help get rid of my erection. Amy knew what I was doing and giggled away. It did work until Amy turned onto her back a couple of hours later, started applying cream to her body, and then decided she'd show off her tits. I'd seen the occasional flash over the years, simply due to wrong place, wrong time. She purposely glanced my way when she undid the string of her bikini top before letting it fall off, revealing her absolutely perfect breasts.

Lying back on the lounge, there was no missing the grin on her face as I grabbed another lounge and put it next to hers. "Like what you see, Nate?"

"Your tits are absolutely fucking fantastic, Amy. I mean, better than anyone else I've been with."

She glanced at me, the largest smile I'd seen. "Really?"

"They're perfect, Amy. Absolutely perfect."

She turned away for a couple of minutes before she sat up. "Fuck this. Nate, follow me."

I followed her perfect little butt through the house towards her bedroom. This was unusual as everything so far had taken place in my bedroom. Leaving the door open, just in case anyone did come home from work early, she turned to me and undid the string holding her bikini bottom in place, letting that fall to the floor, dropping her bikini top as well. Despite looking confident, she turned adorably awkward for a few seconds.

"So..." she said softly. I figured I might as well show mine, so I dropped my swimming shorts to the floor. Her eyes wen wide as the grin formed. "Fucking hell, Nate. You're packing some heat there."

"Haven't heard a complaint, at least."

"No fucking wonder."

Stepping towards her, I caressed her cheek as she looked at me, dazzling me with her emerald green eyes. Her skin was soft at my touch, she smelled of scented sunscreen and shampooed hair. "I love you, Nate," she whispered, "I'm trying to control my feelings because I know the end result of all this."

"I know, Amy. I'm doing the same thing. But we have a year together, if you can handle it."

"I think I can now but..."

"If it gets too hard..." She giggled as I guess it was a euphemism. "I want this though, Amy. Who better to spend a year with than my total babe of an older sister?"

"Long as Mum, Dad and Katie never learn. I'm not sure how they'd react."

"We'll be careful."

I kissed her, quickly sliding my tongue into her mouth, feeling her body gently press into mine. No surprise a hand snaked between our bodies so she could get a grasp of my cock. That earned a growl into her mouth. Breaking the kiss, I grinned. "Good thing I'm not a virgin. Probably would have just cum in your hand then."

She surprised me by kissing down my body, making me moan softly as she gave my nipples some attention before kissing down until she was on her knees. She spent a couple of minutes just looking my cock up and down, mentioning it was the thickest she'd seen, and almost the longest. Made me feel good about myself. Size wasn't everything but it was something young men did worry about.

Licking up my shaft provoked a gasp as it had been a while since my last blowjob. She quickly had my cock covered in her spit, licking it like a lollipop while her fingers were giving my balls plenty of attention. She definitely knew what she was doing, running a nail along that certain part which sent a shiver up my spin. "Fucking hell, Amy," I muttered.

Feeling her soft lips wrap around my cock, I know I probably stood there, slack jawed and absolutely mesmerised as she slowly started to bob up and down on my shaft, and I think she was already intent on taking as much of my cock as possible. Running my fingers through her hair made her eyes light up, as I knew enough not to just stand there with hands at my side. She took her time, removing her mouth occasionally to lick up and down again, even giving my balls plenty of attention with her mouth. Good thing I kept everything trimmed. Didn't quite trust myself with a razor down there.

Mouth hard at work on my cock again, I wasn't surprised it didn't take long until I felt that sensation deep within that told me I was going to orgasm. Polite enough to ask where she wanted me to finish, I was amused when all she did was point at her cheek. Raising my eyebrows at that, she stopped only long enough to say, "Mouth. I swallow. Well, I'll swallow yours, handsome."

She wasn't lying, as she felt that first spurt of cum flood her mouth within a couple of minutes, and apart from a little dribbling out of her mouth, she barely spilled a drop otherwise. It was quite the orgasm, feeling rather weak in the knees by the end of it. Helping her up, I kissed her straight away, holding her tight to my body, leading her backwards to her own bed. As soon as I had her down on her back, I showered her with attention as I'd wanted to just kiss all over her body since the moment she'd told me of her interest.

I loved her giggles as I kissed down her arms to her fingers, down her legs to her feet, all up around her chest before finally just focusing on that utterly delectable breasts. I'm not lying when I say they were perfect. I tried to avoid too much porn for my own sanity, but I'd rarely seen any better on an adult model or centrefold. Her nipples were already hard as diamonds, and as my mouth was busy with them, my fingers were moving down over the trimmed hair above her pussy towards her wet slit.

Gasping as I touched her, she breathed out my name in that manner all men love. The sort of tone that suggests they are completely turned on by everything you're doing and don't want you to stop. I remembered what I'd told her, so kissed down her body, spreading her legs as I did so. I inhaled her scent first, and my cock that had been going flaccid was almost like a steel bar again within seconds.

"Fucking hell, your scent is sensational, Amy," I murmured.

Then I tasted her, and it was even better, letting her know how good with a simple groan. Letting my tongue get to work, up and down her labia, teasing her core, making her moan and squirm. Her pussy was absolutely perfect. It looked beautiful. Tasted sensational. And when I slowly slid a couple of fingers inside her to find that special spot, she lifted her eyes to meet mine and the lust was evident.

"Oh god, yes," she moaned.

Gently flicking her clit while moving my fingers, eventually figuring out the perfect way to provoke a reaction, she was soon writhing in my other hand wrapped around her thigh, pushing her body down at the same time, eager for more, much more of my fingers and mouth. I just shut up now, not wanting to stop until I'd made my sister orgasm. That thought crossed my mind, and I now felt nothing but love for her. Never felt anything else but the love I felt was now obviously different. It had to be when being intimate.

"Oh fuck, Nate," she moaned loudly, "Oh god, I'm close. Keep going. Do what you're doing."

I knew enough to know, when a woman tells you that, you certainly don't fucking stop to look at the flowers. So I didn't relent until I felt her pussy starting to squeeze my fingers, her left thigh trying to move so eventually let it rest over my shoulder, her body shuddering constantly as the orgasm hit her. Her back arched and she simply cried out, not stopping for a second as I heard her breathing ragged but rapid, chest rising and falling.

"More?" she asked. I answered by simply continuing, which made her giggle. "Please let these next few months be like this," she murmured.

"Whenever you want, Amy," I replied.

I helped her orgasm again within a couple of minutes. Then she needed me to stop and hold her as she felt a little emotional. Holding her in my arms, gently stroking her back, she didn't cry or sob, she just sniffled a few times, needing her little brother to hug her. "Nate, that was... I don't have the words..."

"Meant more because it was my sister," I admitted, "And you're adorable when you orgasm."

"So my brother did just eat my pussy?"

"He certainly did."

"And I sucked his big, fat cock?"

"You certainly did."

"You feel weird?"

"Not a jot."

She kissed me on the cheek. "Neither do I."

After lunch, which was prepared by my very naked sister, we did put on something before returning outside to get some sun. We were still outside as everyone else returned home, Amy and I acting as close as we were nowadays, and thankfully there were no glances from anyone else. She joined me in my room that evening, taking off her nightie to reveal a rather gorgeous set of lingerie. Sliding into bed next to me, spooning back against my chest, it took all of a minute for her right leg to rest of mine and my fingers straight down her panties. I made her orgasm a couple of times before we drifted off to sleep.