H.S. Smut : Short Stories

step brother

I flew out to meet my moms new husband. I've lived across country since I was 23. I'm now 25 and haven't met him yet. I don't like going home in general let alone to meet a new man. He has a son too, haven't met him either. Apparently he lives in L.A. and hasn't met my mom yet either.

Their 2 year anniversary is this weekend so we all planned to fly to Flordia and stay in a condo on the beach. Paid fully by my mom's husband. He is rich, of course.

I'm sitting in a taxi waiting for it to bring me to the condos. I am not extremely excited. I'm just hoping this isn't awkward or boring. I have a feeling it's going to be both.

The taxi stops in front of a beautiful beach front condo and I climb out, pulling my suitcase with me up the front walk way. I knock on the door and my mom opens it.

"LILY!" She shouts, opening the screen door and wrapping me in a hug.

"Hey mom," I laugh and she pulls away and plants a fat kiss on my cheek. I wipe it away as we walk inside.

We step into the living room past the front entrance and it's open to a big kitchen with a back patio over looking the beach. The master bed is to the back left of the house and the two other guest rooms are in the front right.

"Dan and Harry are outside," she gestures to the patio and I groan making her roll her eyes.

"I have to go change real quick, these sweats are hot now," I walk to my room and she follows me.

"Wear a bathing suit because we are going down to the beach after dinner. They are cooking hamburgers right now," She closes my door and I pull out my black bikini with the black mesh pants that came with.

I step outside onto the patio to see two men standing at the grill holding drinks and their backs turned to me. My mom stands from one of the patio chairs, "Oh, Dan. This is my daughter, Lily. Lily, this is Dan," she cooes.

Both men turn and my eyes are immediately locked on Harry's. His green orbs bright in the sunlight and his curls falling around his face perfectly. His chest bare and yellow swim shorts adorning his body.

We both look away as we snap out of our gaze and I shake Dan's hand and then Harry's as they introduce me but I don't hear anything as I fall back into his enchanting eyes.

"Lovely to meet you," Harry winks as he turns to tend to the grill again.

"Gorgeous, just like your mother," Dan smiles as he kisses my moms cheek. He seems sweet and she seems happy.

"Thank you," I reply, not realizing their British accents were this thick. She said they were from England so like what was I expecting honestly. It's fucking sexy though.

The food is ready and we make our plates. We sit at the outside table. Harry sits next to me and fills my glass of tea. I thank him as we begin eating and catching up about work and life.

Harry's knee suddenly brushes against mine and he slowly rubs our skin back and forth. My stomach fills with butterflies as I realize what he is doing. I pretend to adjust myself and scoot a bit closer so our thighs are brushing too. The seats are benches so there isn't anything between us. We both slowly rub our legs together, from top to bottom.

"I'll bring the trash in then let's go swimming," my mom says as she and Dan stand, gathering the things and bringing them inside. The door shuts and Harry and I turn to look at each other.

"You're extremely sexy," Harry smirks, drinking another gulp from his fruity mix drink.

I sip at mine as I almost choke on it from his words. His hand finds my thigh, squeezing gently as he slowly glides his hand up and down. Our parents return outside and we stand, walking with them to the beach. Harry is behind me as we walk across a white wooden bridge to get to the beach. I feel his eyes trailing my body. I turn to see his lip between his teeth and his eyes on my ass. I give him a wink before turning back and I hear him chuckle.