My Brother's Sexy Best Friend (18+)

Just Secrecy And Sex. Lot and Lots Of Sex

Matt

One was drop-dead gorgeous and the other was clearly horny and wanted sex. And they were both friends.

You can't go after both, Matt. You need to pick one.

The obvious choice should have been Vanessa, seeing as how she had already made it abundantly obvious that she was interested in me and the only thing that Addison had made transparent was that she hated my guts. But there was another problem. She was my best friend's sister.

Maybe I can continue to flirt with both until one of them edges out in front of the other. Right now, though, they were both equally tied. The image of Addison's naked breasts was still burned into the forefront of my brain and Vanessa was currently massaging sunscreen all over her fair skin, leaving little to the imagination in the teeny bikini that she was practically popping out of.

Sighing, I dropped my head into my hands but quickly glanced up, wide-eyed at the audible sound of Vanessa's gasp. "Oh my gosh, Matt!" She exclaimed. "Your back is all red!"

I craned my neck to try and get a peek. I suppose my skin does sting a bit.

She waved her bottle of sunblock at me. "Do you want me to help you apply some?"

"Sure." I turned so that I was facing away from her, and she squirted the lotion onto my back. The coolness of the cream was soothing, but her touch felt scorching as she gently laid her palm on my skin.

"You've already got a pretty decent burn going," she murmured, her breath tickling my ear.

"Uh-huh," I squeaked out, shutting my eyes tightly as she slowly began rubbing her hands all over my back and shoulders while she worked. This feels nice. Perhaps a little too nice.

She ran her fingers down lower and lower until she was at the base of my spine, and I held my breath, anticipating whether she was going to go any further. Abruptly, she slid her touch back up. "Sorry," she muttered.

As she massaged me, I caught a fragrant whiff of coconut and sandy beach that lingered on her skin. It was a surprisingly tantalizing scent and I ached to run my tongue from the crook of her neck down to her naval, wondering if she tasted as good as she smelled.

"Oops," she said. "I think I put a tad bit too much on. This always happens to me. I'm almost done though."

She's almost done!? I need her to be finished now! I'm not sure I can take much more of this rubbing and caressing without being behind closed doors. I pressed my fist against my mouth to stifle the moan that was about ready to escape but the attempt was fruitless as it just funneled the reaction elsewhere. I felt the beginnings of a twinge of something in my shorts. Something that was most definitely not suitable for public consumption. Yup! That solidifies it! She needs to get her hands off me, NOW.

"Okay!" I announced, immediately pulling away from her touch. "I think you've got it." I folded my palms over my lap, praying that nobody would catch on to what was happening to me. It was all I needed for Addison to spy my erection and then tease me mercilessly about it until the end of my days.

Vanessa laughed, gesturing at my back. "Matt, there's still sunscreen all over your skin. Just let me finish real quick. Don't be so impatient."

If she keeps massaging me then I might finish real quick. "It's fine, really. The burn doesn't even hurt that much," I lied.

Vanessa and Addison exchanged bemused looks. "You're so weird, dude," Addison remarked, shaking her head. "But I guess I can still tolerate you." She leaned in, planting a wet smack on my cheek and I nearly jumped three feet into the air.

"AAHH! Will you two give me some personal space?"

Vanessa smirked as she plucked the bottle off the lounger. "Suit yourself then. Maybe you're alright with burning but I am not." She squirted some lotion into her palm and began leisurely stroking her arms, legs, chest....

Gulping hard, I quickly averted my gaze. Please make it stop, I silently begged. And then doing the only thing that my awkward self could think to do to nip the dire situation in the bud, I threw one of the remaining water balloons at her.

"Matt!" She yelled, staring down with an open mouth and her hands spread at her drenched lap. "What are you doing?"

Addison shook her head. "I told you he was bizarre," she mumbled.

"Didn't you learn your lesson the first time not to mess with us?" Vanessa inquired, scooping up another balloon that had rolled underneath the lounger and her lips curled into a smirk.

A wave of horror instantly washed over me at the sight, and I leapt off the chair and began running. She followed in hot pursuit as she chased me around towards the front of the house, managing to corner me on the porch. Laughing nervously at the realization that I had screwed myself; I took several steps back. "Oof," I muttered, the railing behind me jamming into my back.

"It appears that you can't run from me any longer," she whispered, her voice husky as she raised her arm in a threat of attack.

In one swift motion, I snatched the balloon from her hand and held it above her head, just out of reach. Standing on her tiptoes, she attempted to wrestle it back from me, pressing her body against mine in the process.

Warmth radiated from her skin, and I realized that the thin fabric of her bikini was the only barrier separating her bare skin from mine. The ache in my groin that I had almost disposed of, quickly sprang back to life.

She flicked her gaze from the ammo onto me and our eyes locked. The sizzling heat from the late summer afternoon only amplified the electric current that was coursing through our touch. My sights dropped down to her plush kissable lips, and I was certain that she could feel my heart beating wildly out of control.

Fuck it.

Swallowing, I lowered my arm and dropped the balloon onto the ground, the cool water splashing our feet as it broke. I reached out and fingered a lock of her hair before tucking it behind her ear, causing her to shiver. "You're so beautiful," I murmured.

Her brown eyes darkened to something akin to lust and she parted her mouth ever so slightly. The overwhelming urge to know what she tasted like took full control of my body in a dizzying spiral. To hell with what Jake thinks.

I captured her face in between my palms, lowering my mouth to hers in a caress of my lips. Moaning softly, she returned my kiss fervently. Her tongue found its way inside as she deepened the lip lock and I let my fingertips trail down her back, stopping just shy of her waist.

She wrapped her arms tightly around me, pulling me closer to her so that every inch of me was imprinted upon her. As my arousal made contact with her lower half, she gasped and tilted her head, guiding me towards her neck. I slowly began sucking on her skin and she moaned again.

"Oh, Matt," Vanessa breathed, grasping onto the railing for support as she melted into me. My hands roamed further down her body until I was clutching at her backside and taking all of her curves in.

Suddenly she pulled away, a questioning look in her eyes. "But what about...Jake?" She asked, breathlessly. "I thought you said that-"

"I know what I said," I interrupted. Folding my arms across my chest, I studied her as I leaned back against the railing. Her nipples were perky beneath her damp wetsuit, and I couldn't fight the attraction any longer. "But what if this was just our little secret?"

She arched her brow before slowly nodding. "You mean, what Jake doesn't know won't affect him?"

"Bingo," I replied, tapping my nose. "Which also means that no one else can find out about us. Not even Addison."

Gazing past my shoulder, she bit her lip as she studied something behind me. "So, what are the rules?" She asked, her sights falling back onto me.

I shrugged. "Just secrecy and sex. Lots and lots of sex." I smiled deviously, closing the gap in between us once more and cupping her chin with my fingers. "And absolutely no feelings," I whispered. "Do we have a deal?"

Goosebumps pricked her arms as she stared at me wide eyed and licked her pink lips. "Yes," she breathed before pulling me to her for another searing kiss.