“Cole!”  I cried out as I tried to hide my embarrassment.

I ran around the bar and wrapped my arms around him tightly, giving him a warm hug.

“I thought you didn’t get out for another two months?”

“I got reassigned, I can finish up the last of it here in town training some new recruits.”  Cole explained.

I heard Annie clear her throat.  Turning towards the bar I gave her a look with my eyes to tell her how embarrassing this all was.

“Annie, this is my brother Cole…”

Annie looked at me with a strange mix of confusion and disgust.

“Stepbrother I mean,” I added quickly, feeling my cheeks glowing like hot coal.

Annie raised her eyebrows as if to imply that something was very wrong with me, and she reached out and shook Cole’s hand.

From across the room Annie made eyes with me several times as I caught up with Cole.  I knew she was judging me and I was less than excited to try to explain that I hadn’t seen him since I was fourteen.  He’d left for the military to serve his country.  Back then he was just a scrawny thing.  On top of that, he teased me constantly and made me self-conscious about my boobs when they’d started to come in.  It wasn’t my fault that I hadn’t recognized him as my brother.  Stepbrother.  I reminded myself as I tried to make amends with the part of me that was still drooling over him.

“You know sis, you’ve really grown up.”  Cole chided me as his eyes darted towards my cleavage.

His chiseled face was held in a playful grin.  I crossed my hands over my chest instantly and Cole let out a chuckle.

“I guess not much has changed otherwise,” he laughed.

“Shut up!  Seems like NOTHING has grown up about you.”  I couldn’t believe just how immature he was still being.

“Oh no sis, I am much bigger than before.”  His lips turned up into a smile.

“Oh Lord,” I looked down, mortified by his comment.

I hadn’t even realized where my gaze fell until his hips gave a little pulse and I heard him chuckle again.  He’d totally won.  Even at nineteen I hadn’t figured out how to handle him.  It was so easy for him to embarrass me, to make me that same little fourteen-year-old girl with D cup boobs.

“I’ve got to get back to work…”

“I’m gonna need a place to stay tonight, do you mind if I take your keys?”

“Make yourself at home.”  I told him as I threw him my only set.

It was two in the morning when I finally got home.  No surprise the house was locked up and the lights were off.  I slapped the wood hard, hoping he’d slept lighter than when we’d last lived together; if not, I might be out here all night.

The light flicked on and I watched as his form passed the window.  The lock clicked free and the door opened wide.  My jaw dropped and my eyes stare at his naked frame there in front of me.  His skin was tanned and his body tight and muscular.  My eyes shot downward against my own volition and I let out a shriek as I saw his cock standing on end, fully erect.  It was huge!

“What the hell is wrong with you?”  I exclaimed as I looked away.

“What?”  He said, his voice garbled and sleepy.

“Cover yourself up!”  I cried.

“Oh this? Don’t worry sis, it’s just a morning wood.  Besides, it’s too hot in here for clothes.

He’d walked back inside and I turned and darted through the kitchen.  He had pulled some orange juice from the fridge and was stretched out drinking it from the carton.  I didn’t mean to look again, but it’s hard not to stare at nudity.  It’s like a magnet for the eyes.  I briefly glanced at his naked bottom and felt the same pang of desire I’d felt for the “stranger” in the bar.

I’d taken a shower and made my way into my room.  I was eager to just get to bed and forget all of the strange feelings and moments of the evening.  But as I turned on the light to find some fresh panties, there he way, lying on my bed totally exposed.

“Really Cole, this is my room, my bed for god sakes. Get out!”

Cole rolled over and he stared at me, his eyes boring a hole into my towel.

“Haven’t you ever thought about it Cindy?”

“About what?”  I asked, confused by his response.

“You know…  What it’d be like.  I’ve thought about it, A LOT.”  He licked his lips.

I felt myself biting my lip, my body betraying my shocked and confused façade.  It was true, I had thought about it.  I’d thought about it from the moment our parents started dating.  But he was my brother…  STEP! I eagerly reminded myself again.

“You know, I brought a photo of you with me when I left.  It was from your birthday, you were wearing that little red bathing suit that your tits had outgrown.  That picture…  It got me through a lot of HARD times…”  Cole emphasized the word hard.

I must have hesitated for too long, because in the next instant he was up.  He placed one hand over my shoulder and against the wall as his other pushed my waist firmly, backing me up into the wall.

“Don’t you want it sis?”  His lips were close to mine now, too close.

I didn’t know what I wanted, but as his body pressed in closer to mine it was hard to say what I didn’t want.

His hand slid down my hips as his lips met with mine.  I felt the same electricity I’d always felt with him, but it was more intense than it ever had been.

“Don’t stop,” I whispered as I his hand spread my thighs.

“You sure you don’t want me to go take a cold shower?”  Cole smiled teasingly.

“You shouldn’t joke, I might come to my senses…” I challenged.

His lips slowly touched mine, our tongues touched gently as he lifted me easily, putting me down on his lap.  His hands slid to my backside and he cupped my ass.

“I just can’t get enough of this.  When I saw you tonight--like I said, you’ve grown.”  Cole's eyes blazed as he looked into mine.

His forbidden touch sent waves of pleasure through me.  He pulled hard at my ass-cheeks and I could feel the eager flesh between my thighs light up with electricity.  I’d never felt an ache like the one I felt right then.  My body knew what it was in for.  And wanted it so bad that it literally pulsed with a deep ache that I knew could only be calmed by Cole’s hardness.  Cole carried me to the bedside and placed me on his bare lap.  His cock was already hard and the bare, swollen head came into view.

I slowly slid my hips the length of his cock.  His hands made their way back to my bottom, this time working their way beneath my towel.  His fingers pushed against my fleshy pearl.

I pressed my lips to his ear and let out a whimper.  I felt the heavy throb from his cock as he slid his fingers beneath the fabric and along my velvety flesh.  His fingers pulled up and inside of me, and as his skilled fingers pulled in and forward my hips rocked.

“I love these curves,” he groaned as his free hand slid up my thighs and hips.

I’d always been a curvy girl, but it was apparent that Cole appreciated my womanly frame.

“I like it when you rock like that.”  Cole growled wolfishly.

“Like that?”  I asked seductively as I slid my hips along hi.

“Mm-mmm…  You naughty little girl.  What would mom and dad think?  --Probably that you would need to be punished.”  The vibration from his words tickled the sensitive hairs deep in my ear making me bite me lip.

Strong hands grasped the towel that was around me.  With one swift tug we were both naked.  I felt the heat of his hard cock against me, I knew there was no going back.  It was now or never, and after today, I knew our relationship would never be the same. His lips were dancing across my chest and neck, tongue circling each nipple.  I slid my hips along his shaft and my body shuddered.

His cock was bigger than I’d expected, bigger even than it had been when I’d seen him in the kitchen.  I wondered if my tight virgin body could handle him.  He grasped at my waist and lifted me slightly, directing the head of his cock at the entrance of my innocence.