My Girlfriend's Sister

I know it's short, but I didn't want to write too much in the first chapter because I didn't know how the success rate of this story would be.

My Girlfriend's Sister;

It wasn't until last fall that I began to notice her. Just at the ripe age of sixteen, she was surely becoming more of a woman than any of us could ever imagine. Her breasts swelled to fit a full B-cup perfectly; supple, yet beautiful. And at her hips, slight curves that gave her an hourglass shape.

To any man, she was surely desirable with her button nose and full lips to her perfect figure, but to me, she was restricted. The girl I just pictured for you wasn't one I could ever put my hands on. She was, in fact, a huge stop sign for me. The girl was none other than the younger sister of my girlfriend of two years.

Now, she was shedding off her top as she sauntered away from the secluded beach house and onto the warm sand. Against her pale skin of alabaster, the neon straps of her pink bikini contrasted perfectly.

"Are you going to join us?" my girlfriend's thin arms wrapped around my torso from behind. I looked over my shoulder, meeting the eyes of green and brown with flecks of gold.

"Not right now," I replied, "You go ahead."

She gave a small pout, rounding her eyes as well before laying her forehead on my shoulder blade.

"Come on, Babe," she groaned, "You never want to spend time with me anymore."

...that was true. It was hard to be around her when it was her sister I wanted to be around. At times, I would picture myself holding Aleksa's tender body instead of my girlfriend's. But it wasn't because I meant to, it would just happen.

"Sarah," I sighed, shutting my eyes, "Don't say that, okay? I do spend time with you."

"Not lately," she spat back quickly.

Before I could even retort, Sarah dropped her arms from around my body and walked away. For a moment, I watched as she made her way onto the sand before my eyes bounced back to Leksi.

She was already knee deep in the water, tying her hair up into a messy and disheveled bun that rested on the very top of her head.

I pressed my lips into a hard, thin line before finally dropping my gaze. Instead, I took myself inside to the air conditioned house we were all sharing for a week with a few of our friends. They hadn't arrived yet, but they were expected to be here soon-hopefully sooner than later. It would surely distract Sarah.

So, as I waited, I sat back in front of the plasma screen mounted on the wall of the living room. My mind wanted a distraction as well, but I couldn't convince myself to turn on the television.

"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" I jumped at the sudden cries coming through the deck. I shot my head around to see Leksi limping over.

"What the hell happened?!" I spat, rushing over and flinging her arm over my shoulder.

"I'm fine," she sighed, gasping, "Charlie Horse...that's all," she winced.

"Dammit, Leksi, I thought you were stung or something," I groaned, guiding her over to the beach chair on the deck.

Aleksa shook her head roughly as she sat down, grimacing as she tried to wiggle her toes. "I'm fine," she repeated, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," I nodded, sitting on the opposing chair, "Let me see."

I carefully propped her leg across my thighs, lightly pushing against her tiny toes.

"Don't. Don't. Don't," she gasped, scrunching her brows together.

I looked up at her momentarily, noting each soft feature that became pained. Slowly, I moved my hand away from her foot, but left it placed across my lap.

"Where's your sister?" I sighed.

Leksi pursed her lips, pointing at the water with them. "She's kinda ticked off. You two fighting?"

"Not really. Did she tell you that?"

Shaking her head, she replied, "She'll get over it. She always does."

That was definitely right. Sarah could never stay mad at me...or anyone else. She definitely had a good soul and she was without a doubt beautiful, but it just wasn't there for me anymore. I never felt that rush anymore when she'd walk into the room.

"I think it's passed," Leksi finally whispered, wiggling her toes.

I looked down to see her toes dancing against each other. "What the hell made you paint your toe nails blue?" I chuckled.

"HEY!" she gasped, "It looks cute!"

"Yeah..."

"It does! Don't deny it!"

I laughed heartedly, "I'm not."

"Good!" she huffed with a quirky smirk and a slight glare. Even with the glare, her emerald green eyes pierced through. They were more vivid than her sister's, definitely a force to be reckoned with when staring into them. That is why I made sure not to look into them for too long. I couldn't afford to get lost in them and I couldn't afford to make a single stupid move. One of those would surely throw me in the dog house.

"When's everyone else getting here?" she quickly changed the subject. I looked over my shoulder and than back down as I pulled out my cell phone to check the time. "They should've been here by now, but who knows," I shrugged.

Leksi nodded once, sliding her leg off my lap. "Well, thanks, Nate. I wouldn't know how I would handle this massive Charlie Horse without you," she teased, rising to her feet. My eyes followed her movements, trailing up with her face before slowly sliding down her frame.

"Jerk," I goofed, shooting my eyes back to hers.

Leksi gave a soft, yet confident shrug before turning on her toes to return back to the water. As she did, I couldn't help but watch; her hips, thighs, and ass.