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Aria & Max (Caliga & Mykhaila)

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Mykhaila

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Two months ago she turned sixteen, her step-father and mother had left town for the weekend for a small getaway, leaving her with her step-brother which made her both kind of nervous and excited. Max was three years older than Aria, he had been in her life since she was very young. She didn't really remember life without him but she didn't care. He would always be important to her. Lately, he had been causing conflicted emotions to well up inside her.

The times he touched her that couldn't possibly be accidents, the ways those touches made her feel. She often lay in her bed wondering what he was doing, what it all meant. She didn't know how many times she found herself blushing when his hand found its way in between her thighs and she felt something heat up her blood, or his hand on her breast making her nipple harden.

Sighing she shook her head as she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. The more he touched her, the more she kept thinking about it, her mind was distracted as she stripped down and climbed under the water which she had already set to the right temperature and began wetting her hair before she started to consider what she was going to do about the upcoming shopping trip with her friends.

Some of the girls wanted her to go out tomorrow for a girls day at the mall and she decided to go with them. Not her favorite thing but she was looking forward to it because she needed a break away from the confusion her brother caused her. A weekend alone with him was bound to make it that much more difficult to figure things out.
 
Max laid in bed. He had been reading a novel by himself. The two siblings went to a traditional school and they had both been on vacation over the summer. During the school year Max went away to college and now that he was back, he usually spent a lot of time bothering his faimly. He spent special attention on his little sister since he had missed her the most. Mad wasn't like most older brothers and Max didn't think very much of it. He didn't know when he began to realize it at first but over the years he had developed feeling for his little sister. At first, he simply felt protective of her but that had eventually evolved into an awkward desire to do anything to please her as well as lustfully ravage her as much as possible. The weird thing was, he didn't even attempt to bottle these feelings even though he wouldn't tell her about it.

Max smiled as he heard the water begin to run. Normally, Max made it a point to tease Aria in a way that she might find to be a little unconfortable but with their parents gone he had become more daring than usual. His plan today was to take a shower with his little sister. He had done it twice before this month. The first time he had done it, she got embarrassed and simply left. The second time, he made her stay and he had only just showered with her. This time he would take it even further. As he heard the water continue to run, he opened his closet and took out the material he had planned for this occasion. He ran into Aria's bedroom and lit little vanilla scented candles. On the previous the previous occasions, his harrasment of her simple stopped after the shower. This time it would follow her into the bed room. After that, he also got a a small bottle of vanilla scented soap and undressed himself. He got a small towel from his parents bathroom and wrapped it around himself.

Max then pushed through the bathroom door and simply walked in on Aria. While the door had been locked, the doors were quite terrible and old. If an individual pushed hard enough, they could relatively easily open those doors. He didn't even try to be silent and stealthy about it. He wanted to be as flamboyant as possible about it. As he slowly approached the shower, he let his towel drop from his waist and stepped inside.

"Hello Aria. Do you mind helping me wash?" He asked smiling. The look on his face let her know that he didn't plan on letting her escape "or should I wash you first?"
 
Aria jumped when she heard the door, but more her pulse sped as she found herself waiting and expectation sweep through her. She couldn't believe he was doing this again. There was of course that part of her that felt she should be telling him it was wrong but it excited her too much. She turned her head just enough to catch the movement through the shower curtain to note him moving closer and licked her lips before she faced ahead so she wouldn't be looking at him when he entered.

Aria had to concentrate on her breathing, draw in her breaths, deep even breaths. She focused on them, one at a time. The sound of the shower curtain lifting and falling followed by his voice made her tremble as she kept her gaze ahead of her, her loofah still in hand along with the body wash. She waited before she turned just her head to look at him and notice the look on his face, the determination. "Max," her voice was soft, just shy of being breathless.

She was glad that she wasn't turned toward Max because if she were he would see that he didn't even have to touch her to have her nipples responding right now, just remembering had them hardening into peaks. However, his questions had her blushing and her gaze shifted to look away again as she murmured, "umm... neither..."

The last time he had been in the shower with her, their bodies had brushed a bit but they had washed themselves. She had been shy, keeping herself mostly to the side so he didn't glimpse her front side.
 
Max smiled. His cute little sister was adorable. She was normally so quite and shy, but by the end of the day he had planed to hear be loud and moan. Normally when he did stuff like this, he was nervous at first but after a little warming up he was almost unable to control himself. The first time they showerd together, they had a little distance between them and they didn't really look at each other. It gave her the opportunity to hide herself, and for him to hide his errection. However this time he didn't plan on keeping any secrets between the two.

"Don't be that way" he said gently. "It's important that we remain sparkling clean". He poured some of the soap in his hands. He knew that she wasn't going to protest too much and he began rubbing her shoulders with it. He made sure to breath slowly and deeply to keep his body from getting excited. He didn't want to scare her away by letting his penis stab into his sister. He continue to rub his sister's back, using an uneededly large amount of soap. He continued to rub her shoulders and then moved to her arms. He washed each one at a time, and spend extra time playing with her fingers. " you have such soft and small hands" he said as he held them with his own. He forgot to pay attention to his body and didnt realize that he was getting excited. After he finished with her hands he began putting more soap in his hands and rubbing her sides. His breathing became shorter now. His hands slowly moved down hip and waist, and for a moment he help her. He moved her forwards a bit as he spread her legs open with his own leg, before getting on his knees. Max began cleaning up her legs. As he moved up her legs he stopped at her inner thigh.

"There we go" be said. "Now all we have left to clean is your dirtiest parts" it was at that moment he realized his body was throughoutly excited. He stood up now taking a deep breath now to make sure his body would calm down. He didn't want to let his sister seem him this excited. He didn't want her to know that he longed and lusted for her body right now. She was a little too innocient for that. He stood up now and moved her forwards. She was like a precious little doll for him to clean and play with. He grabbed her hands and wrapped his fingers around hers. He held them for a few moment, enjoying the moment as he calmed down. He leaned forwards now, so he could whisper in her ear. "Tell me, should I let you clean me first or would you rather I clean the parts of you that I missed?"
 
Aria didn't know what she expected but when her brother's hands began working soap over her skin starting with her shoulders she tried to keep herself focused on anything other than how comforting it felt. But slowly her body began to relax and before she knew what she was doing, her arms fell to her sides and she closed her eyes with a soft sigh. Though closing her eyes she found might not have been the best idea because she found her mind began to picture other things. Like when he was washing her sides, her mind pictured his hands sliding forward to her breasts and it made her nipples harden more just thinking about it.

When his hands reached her hips and waist, her mind went even further and she had to bite back a moan. As he leaned her forward and she felt him spread her legs with his leg she gasped. Still, she didn't fight him but feeling how close his hands came as they traveled up her legs, she found herself giving a soft whimper when he stopped. She had to breathe deeply, try to focus and when he gave her the option she was blushing even as she shuddered slightly. "I'll wash you." She didn't think she could handle if he touched her anymore, she might not have any control left.
 
"Really" he said excited. He was stand relatively far behind her but then walked up to her so that his errection was pressed against her and he was towering over her."That's wonderful...but first" he took a step forwards and began rubbing his sister's breasts. His started off really gently and made sure to avoid her nipples. "I need to make sure you are throughoutly clean first." Her continued to massage his sisters breasts from behind her. He rubbed them in circles and began slowly picking up the pace. He then began to focus on her nipples and softly whispered "these are sooo dirty" he felt himself getting hungrier and hungrier as he pressed himself against her. "I'm going to have to really focus on these dirty things" he whispered in her ear. His voice was dripping with lust as his penis twitched , pressing against her butt.
 
Aria felt his erection against her and gasped when his fingers began moving over her breasts, but it was his attention to her nipples that had her releasing a soft moan, her eyes closing. “Max,” she breathed her brother’s name and one hand lifted to press against the shower wall so she could keep herself from swaying too much. She felt pressure building between her legs and an odd dampness. “What are you doing?” She turned her head to look back at her brother as her body sought to move back against him more.

As if her body knew exactly what she wanted, she rubbed back against him, but Aria herself had no idea what she was doing or why she felt tingling sweep through every nerve. The innocent need she felt was written in her expression as she spoke softly, her confusion evident, “This… isn’t right..”
 
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