When I headed back down the stairs, my jaw nearly dropped. Lynn was undressing to the point where she was almost naked. I saw her bare back as she let her clothes fall to the floor. She was completely topless. Next, she was undoing her pants and untying her shoes. She took off her shoes and pulled her pants down.
“Lynn… You’re… You’re… Naked…” I gasped, seeing her only in panties.
She turned around and I saw her bare breasts for the very first time in my life. They were beautiful, average sized, and firm. Her nipples were large and brown. Her body had curves in all the right places. She used to be skinny and athletic growing up, but her recent pregnancies added voluptuous curves in certain areas, making her appear more womanly.
“I know I’m naked,” she replied carefree. “I didn’t bring a bathing suit with me, and I don’t want my clothes getting wet, so this will have to do.”
With that said, she pulled her panties down to reveal her trimmed bush. Then off came her socks. She was completely and utterly naked before my very eyes.
“Okay,” I said in a state of confusion.
“Are you just going to stand there and stare? Or are you going to join me?”
“You want me to get naked with you?”
Lynn nodded. “If we’re going to do something fun and completely crazy, then we might as well go all the way. I’m naked, now it’s your turn. I want to see you.”
My body felt like it transitioned to autopilot and I neatly placed the towels on a nearby chair. Piece by piece my clothes came off. As I undressed in front of my beautiful sister, I couldn’t look at her. I was embarrassed, but aroused at the same time. Thankfully, the mixed feeling kept me from having an inappropriate erection.
“There,” I said. “Now we’re both naked.”
She smiled, “Great, now we can go swimming.”
I followed Lynn’s lead as she opened the patio door, which led to the backyard pool. There was instant cold breeze the moment that door opened. It was a sharp contrast between the warm house and the cold outdoor weather.
We stepped outside together, naked, it was almost as if we were becoming used to being nude around each other.
When I look around, I realized how vulnerable we were. Even though were in a remote area surrounded by trees, there was always a possibility that someone could have seen us, and we wouldn’t know about it. There was also the possibility that the new owners could have made a random visit and saw us – brother and sister naked together. That would have been extremely awkward.
“Did you plan this?” I asked as we walked barefoot to the pool.
“God no,” she replied sharply. “It was a spur the moment idea.”
“Seems like it. So, who’s going in that pool first?”
We both looked at the water, knowing it was going to be freezing cold.
“Same time?”
“Fair enough,” I replied.
Lynn smiled and extended her hand. I took it, and we both tightly held hands.
“On three,” she said. “1… 2… 3…”
Once she said ‘three’, we both ran, still holding on to each other, and jumped high and into the pool. It was an incredible amount of fun when we were flying in mid-air above the pool. It was as if the world stood still. Nothing else mattered. We felt free, like we were young again. She yelled out loud showing her excitement. Our lives were like old times. There were no worries or fears. Everything was bliss. Everything was joy.
The moment we crashed into the water was a completely different feeling. The water was icy cold. My body felt like it was covered in ice. That’s what we deserved for not heating the pool first. That short moment of being submerged underwater felt like an endless eternity. Once we both floated back to the surface of the pool, I wanted to laugh seeing the look of excruciating pain on her face. Then I realized she had the same feeling looking at the silly expression on my face.
Neither of us said a word, but we reacted the same way. We swam as fast as we could back to the edge of the pool and climbed out. We ran back to the house as fast as we possibly could, leaving a trail of cold water dripping from out frigid bodies. Once we made it back inside, we slammed the door shut.
“Oh my god! Oh my god!” she shouted twice.
Lynn was shaking with her arms wrapped around herself. Both of us were freezing cold. She stood still while I quickly grabbed the towels and brought one to her. I wrapped a towel around myself. When she wrapped the towel around herself, her arms lifted to reveal her breasts and I noticed that her nipples had become rock hard. They had become dark and stiff from the cold water. I stared for a moment because of how erotic it appeared, but I turned away the moment she looked at my face.
“I’ll make a fire,” I said.
“Great idea,” she said with a shivering voice.
We headed to the spacious living room wearing our large towels as we tried our best to keep warm. Lynn grabbed one of the extra towels and spread it across the floor in front of the fireplace, and she sat down on it. I threw a few wooden logs into the fireplace, and lit it. Before long, a fire was burning, and it became warmer as the flames grew.
“That should do it.”
“Feels that way,” she said before patting the towel she sat on. “Sit next to me. We’ll be warmer if we’re closer together.”
I sat on the towel right next to her. She was using a small towel to dry her hair. There we were, two grown siblings, almost naked, sitting in front of a warm fireplace as the sun was starting to set.
“It’s getting dark soon. We should get dressed after we’re dry.”
“Sounds like a plan,” she said, handing me a small dry towel. “For your hair.”
I dried my hair with the small towel she gave me, and she continued doing the same with her small towel. Her hair was long, so it took a while. As she reached up to dry her hair, the towel that was wrapped around her opened to reveal her breasts. Her nipples were still hard. Admiring her beauty was an easy task. When she caught me looking, I quickly turned away and she covered her breasts.
“Enjoying the view?” she asked with a faint smile.
“I was just making sure you’re alright. You looked like you were suffering badly a moment ago.”
“That’s because I was.”
“Yeah, what a great idea it was to go swimming in whether this cold.”
She playfully tossed her hair towel at my face, and I caught it.
“I never said it was a good idea,” she replied. “I said it would be fun, and it was fun wasn’t it?”
“I can’t argue with that.”
“Besides, you finally got see my tits, and the rest of me. Isn’t that what you’ve wanted after all these years?”
“So this was your plan all along, wasn’t it?” I asked.
Lynn shook her head. “I honestly didn’t intend on this happening, or you seeing me naked. It never crossed my mind. All I wanted was to see our old home one last time. I didn’t expect to get this emotional. I’ve been through a lot this past year with my divorce, and I just needed to do something wild for a change.”
I smiled. “I’ve been with enough women to realize that they each have different phases in their life. That’s the way life is. There are ups and downs. You’ve had a tough time with your divorce, but now you’re getting over it. The best part is that you’re a lot prettier when you’re happy.”
“Thank you. I needed to hear all of that.”
“Well, if you needed me to be your therapist and offer you beauty advice, then you must have been in a lot of trouble.”
Lynn laughed. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”
“It’s good to hear you laugh about it.”
She paused for a moment and gave me a deep look in the eyes. I could tell she was thinking of something important. Based on the light smile on her lips, I could tell she wanted to say something good.
“Do you want to know why I suddenly became excited to come here?” Lynn asked.
“Sure I do.”
“Well, obviously I wanted to see the house, but I also wanted to see you again. I’m always happy around you. You’re one of the few men in my life that actually loves me for who I am. Most of the men that approach me are only interested in sex.”
There was an undeniable tension in the room. We were both naked, exposed, and now all the cards were laid out on the table.
“I really don’t know what to say.”, I shuttered.
Lynn lowered the towel that covered her chest and her breasts were exposed. Her large nipples weren’t as hard because the fireplace warmed her body. She looked directly at me and watched my facial expressions as I continued gazing at her beautiful breasts.
“Kiss me!”, she moaned.
The fireplace continued making crackling noises and the sun continued to set. The sky was becoming darker and the fire was becoming our main source of light. She looked stunning that way. We moved closer to each other on the towel that we sat on.
We leaned in with our lips forward and then we kissed. It was a kiss on the lips at first, and then we pressed harder. It felt sensational, and dirty. We were two siblings who were naked and kissing. The taboo was unreal. Our mouths pressed tightly against each other’s, and then our mouths opened. Our tongues came out at the same time and we officially tongue kissed each other. It was a wet sloppy kiss, filled with passion. The room was filled with the sound of the wood burning, and us kissing. The feeling was unbelievable and continued for a few minutes.
As exciting as kissing her was I wanted something more. My mind couldn’t resist. I ended the kiss and moved my mouth downward, onto her neck. She lifted her chin so I could kiss more of her neck. Then I kissed her chest. My hands cupped her breasts. They were soft and felt the way that breasts should. My fingers played with her large nipples, which quickly became hard again.
Then I did it, I leaned down and sucked on her right nipple. She moaned the moment I did. I sucked on it hard and rolled it around with my tongue. Then I switched and sucked her left nipple. She moaned again while I sucked her nipples and massaged her breasts.
“Can I ask a favor?” she said.
I peeled my mouth away and looked at her. “Anything.”
“FUCK ME!!,” she said bluntly.
“What?”
“I don’t care what anyone else thinks. Society can screw itself. I’m a woman who needs the feeling of a man that loves her.”
We kissed on the mouth once again. This time, we kissed harder.
Lynn ended the kiss and laid her back on the floor. She looked liberated, and at peace with herself. She looked content with the idea that her own brother would soon be making love to her, and I was fine with that idea well.
She spread her arms and legs across the floor, stretching, getting comfortable. I rubbed her body, starting with her stomach. Then I moved my hands down across her soft skin and rubbed her thighs. She had such beautiful legs. As good as they felt, I wanted something dirtier, more forbidden.
My hand rubbed the outside of her vagina. It felt dirty for me to rub her patch of pubic hairs, but I loved it, and so did she. My fingers made their way deeper and rubbed her brown labia. They were thick and inviting. In between her labia she felt wet, and not from the water in the pool. It was her own natural fluids, expressing her own arousal.