The Christmas Bombshell

The Christmas Bombshell. 

 Authors Notes: Well it that time of year again, the time when we all
drink far too much, and with any luck, get more sex over one fortnight
than we do in the next three months, Granted that happens in my house,
but hey....you've got to accept what you get. 

The story you are about to read in totally true with a little creative
license taken. If you want to know more about the details I skipped,
feel free to e-mail me. 

Lastly, I'd like to thank all the loyal readers of this site for their
continuing support over the past year. Due to work commitments I
haven't written as much as I hoped, but hopefully I'll get more time
next year. Have a great Christmas and a prosperous New Year......Best
Wishes.....Shuggie (Craig)  

The Christmas of 1997 is a Christmas that neither my dad nor my step mum
will ever forget, no matter whether they wanted to or not. Having
turned 20 that year, the run up to Christmas was eventful to say the
least, ironically a week before Christmas, my step sister Caitlin gave
me the best Christmas present any guy could ever want, sadly while I
was over the moon, I knew that Caitlin was worried about our parents. 

Scurrying to find an answer to both our problems, I finally sat Caitlin
down as I told her the plan, Caitlin was far from convinced, yet agreed
to do as I asked. By Christmas day, it was obvious that as the time
passed, Caitlin was starting to get worried. 

Christmas day that year was a perfect Christmas. With just over four
inches of snow falling in the previous two days, our large middle class
back garden looked like something from a winter post card. 

Waking just after 8am, I headed downstairs and found my dad sitting
staring at a blank television screen. 

"Thinking about mum?" I asked softly as my dad gave a remorseful nod. 

"You know, there's not a Christmas that goes by, or even her birthday
that I don't think about her too" I added trying to comfort my dad.
From that point on my dad told me how much my mum adored me and sat
talking about past festive periods that made his life complete. 

Christmas was always hard on my dad, shortly after my ninth birthday, my
mum went Christmas shopping a week before Christmas. On her way home, a
drunk driver in a pickup ploughed straight into her small car sending
her into a lamp post. 

That Christmas was filled with tears as my mum died six hours later in
hospital. The following Christmas my dad's dad took a heart attack and
died on Boxing Day, from that point on, my dad was resolute in his
belief that nothing was going to spoil his son's Christmas. If I did
something wrong on Christmas day, my dad turned a blind eye to it,
hell, at the age of 13, my dad bought me a mountain bike. When I
crashed into the back of his car two hours after getting my new bike, I
feared the worst....my dad just looked at the dent in his car, then
gave me a hug before asking if I was okay....go figure. 

By the time my mum died, my dad's all trade firm was really starting to
make good money. Taking a few months off for my sake, when my dad went
back to work, life wasn't that bad, my mum and dad worked together in
my dad's firm, so life was pretty much normal except for the fact that
I didn't have my mum around after school. 

For four years my dad tried to pick up the pieces of his life and
totally avoided women, until my gran (mum's mum) sat my dad down and
told him that I needed a female influence in my life. For three hours,
my gran had a heart to heart with my dad, then finally told him that
she knew my mum's wishes and the only thing my mum wanted, was for me
and my dad to be happy....eventually my dad started to date again. 

My dad didn't have any problem getting dates, let's face it, with his
own business and being reasonably decent looking, what woman wouldn't
want my dad? My dad had very clear rules about dating and even though I
watched him get ready for one of his dates, my dad never brought anyone
home until he was pretty sure that they could make a go of it. 

Some of my dad's dates were okay, others...well...I have my own thoughts
and will leave it at that. Karen lasted the longest, three years. Just
before my 18th birthday my dad and Karen split, and while I still keep
in contact with Karen, I was old enough to realise that they both
needed to move on. 

A few months later, my dad hired Pauline as a call handler within his
firm. One look at Pauline told me why my dad went for Pauline...she was
hot. 

Being so close to my dad, my dad knew I had a smutty sense of humour and
he tolerated it. When we talked about his secret love, my dad hinted
that occasionally when he got his lunch in work, the one serving it
also got something to eat. Six months later, my dad finally brought
Pauline home and introduced us to each other. 

Once my gran got to know Pauline, she admitted that she knew why my dad
had fallen for Pauline; my gran could see that Pauline was pretty
similar to my mum. Pauline knew our history and made it clear that she
had no intentions of taking my mum's place; she would create her own
place in our family. By the following year, my gran and Pauline were
best of friends. 

A few days before my dad brought Pauline back, my dad sat me down and
explained that Pauline's last husband had left her in financial
difficulties, before dropping the bombshell that if Pauline did move
in, her seventeen year old daughter Caitlin would be moving in too. 

Caitlin had similar looks to her mum, but personality wise, Caitlin was
the complete opposite. Pauline said what she thought and didn't hold
back, Caitlin was quiet and reserved. 

Five months later, my dad and I finally helped Pauline and Caitlin to
move their stuff in as we tried to play happy families. 

For the first year, Caitlin and I fought for position within the family.
It was small things, but like everything else they soon escalated until
Caitlin and I were at each other's throats about the simplest of
things. 

If truth be told, while Caitlin was pretty quiet and reserved, she hated
losing an argument. So much so that she would fight to the bitter end
to win. 

If I'm truly honest, from the moment I met Caitlin, I pretty much knew
that if Caitlin offered me it on a plate, I wouldn't even hesitate, yet
as the months passed, I really couldn't stand Caitlin, not really her,
more her attitude. 

A month before Caitlin's 18th birthday, Caitlin and I had the mother of
all fights leading to Caitlin picking up a book and lobbing it at me, a
black eye later, our parents got involved and took us both to the side
before calling time on our childish behaviour. 

My dad and Pauline decided that Pauline would talk to me, and my dad
would talk to Caitlin. Pauline told me that if I wanted to win then I
had to play Caitlin at her own game. The more I tried to dig my heels
in, the more it would back fire on me. 

For just over an hour, Pauline gave me tips on how to handle Caitlin
before admitting that I should use Caitlin's competitive streak against
her. Sadly Pauline didn't realise what she was saying and that
competitive streak went a little too far. 

Two hours later, my dad and Pauline left Caitlin and I to talk and iron
out our problems. In some ways we did, but I remembered Pauline's
advice and stupidly grunted "I bet I can be nicer to you, than you can
with me" Caitlin sat chuckling then grunted "oh really....watch and
learn....you'll be kissing my ass to try and catch me in six months
time" 

Within minutes, Caitlin and I had gone from fighting, to competing to
see who could be the nicest to each other. 

Working for my dad as an apprentice, my dad paid me a decent wage, when
Caitlin went to college to do a beauty therapy course, my dad gave her
a generous allowance, sadly Caitlin could spend money quickly, and
within months she was having to borrow from me, rather than having to
explain to our parents where her allowance went. 

Of course, when I gave her money, I wouldn't lend her it, I gave her it.
But I had to make a big deal about her being beholden to me, and the
fact that in essence I was winning. 

The more I teased Caitlin, the more she hated it....I loved every minute
of it, because, I literally didn't have to do anything around the
house. 

If I wanted a coffee, I would stand up then ask Caitlin if she wanted a
coffee, Caitlin would jump to her feet and hiss "I'll make it....just
you sit down" 

Caitlin tidied my room for me, she washed my van, hell she even looked
out clothes for me and ironed them when I had a date. 

By the following summer, life was bliss. Caitlin learned to do
reflexology in college and all I had to do was moan that I had sore
feet and Caitlin ordered me to put my feet over her lap as she sat
giving me a foot massage. 

I've got to admit, I used Caitlin and we both knew it, but then again,
Caitlin couldn't stop competing. Goading her was like a red rag to a
bull, if we were playing pool, Caitlin had to win, everything we did,
Caitlin had to win. 

Sometimes I did let her win and had to suffer her boasting. But then
again I knew that compared to the way we were, I preferred having my
own personal slave. 

To be honest, when Caitlin and I first met, it was obvious that Caitlin
had taken a shine to me. At sixteen years of age, other than sex, I
thought she was too young to date, but then again, when the shit hit
the fan, my lust quickly evaporated. Once we started to get along, I
watched Caitlin start to become more playful with me. 

We used to play fight; Caitlin would give me a foot massage and
sometimes even a shoulder massage after football training. Our parents
loved the new outlook but made the point that there was a line drawn.
Caitlin assured our parents that she wouldn't touch me with a ten foot
barge pole. I did likewise. 

By the June of my 20th birthday a few months before Caitlin's nineteenth
birthday, Caitlin and I were as close as we could be without being
lovers. Heading upstairs to sneak Caitlin some money for her big date,
Pauline had told me that Caitlin had went for a bath an hour earlier.
Walking into her bedroom expecting her to be dressed, Caitlin stood
facing the door as she slipped her left leg into her panties, just as I
opened her door. 

"Fuck....sorry...I should have knocked" I gasped as Caitlin quickly
tried to pull up her panties as she blushed. 

I had only seen her for just over a second, but that was more than
enough to set my groin ablaze. 

At 5'5 with short brown straight hair parted in the middle, Caitlin was
good looking in a cute way, with small A cup breasts and pale skin, one
look at her petite body had me drooling as I realised that Caitlin
shaved her pussy. 

"I'll be outside...when you're ready" I groaned then stood for two
minutes before Caitlin shouted me in. 

Standing there mumbling an apology, Caitlin groaned that as we lived
together it was going to happen sooner or later. Caitlin stood blushing
as I finally grunted "listen...if you want to walk in....when I'm
getting changed...I mean...fair is fair" 

Caitlin blushed then shook her head. 

"Thanks I'll pass on that" 

Caitlin and I agreed to tell our parents I had walked in on her topless,
with our summer holiday coming up, Pauline was happy to lie out on the
patio topless and now that I had seen Caitlin, then I guessed that
Pauline wouldn't have a problem with Caitlin doing it too. 

I guess a lot of what I thought was assumption, Caitlin was pretty shy,
but from what I knew of her, she did like the idea of being a little
more adventurous. For me, Caitlin didn't have a problem with me getting
a glimpse of her naked, we were friends and she knew she could hit me
up for money and tease me at the same time. 

Sure enough I was right..... 

When Caitlin asked me for money, she grunted "well you did get to see me
naked.....mum would be livid if she found out" 

It was petty blackmail but I would have given her it anyway, knowing
that I could hit my dad for money behind Pauline's back. 

Did I believe that Caitlin and I would ever be more than friends? No.
sure I knew she liked me at the start, but then again, we were far too
alike to be lovers, we would end up killing each other if we dated. 

Of course I would have loved to bed her, I knew that Caitlin had only
slept with two guys, she had told me that much. But sex was sex and if
she offered I wouldn't refuse. 

Flying out to Salou that year for a change of scenery, Caitlin had just
turned 19, staying in a fancy four star apartment complex all
inclusive, my dad had hired a car for two weeks to do some sight seeing
with Pauline. Caitlin and I were both fairground ride junkies and with
the new theme park a short trip away, both parents were happy to leave
us to our own devices. 

From the moment we landed I couldn't wait to get to the theme park,
sadly our parents had other ideas. The first day we stayed close and
walked around the resort as a family. The second day, I had my hopes
dashed when Pauline insisted that we go to Tarragona as a family, the
third day I was positive raging when Caitlin groaned that she fancied
seeing Barcelona with our parents. 

Caitlin wanted to go to the theme park and I hoped that she would back
me up and our parents would cave and leave us behind. As a small
gesture, my dad insisted that our first stop should be the Nou Camp
football stadium. If I'm honest Tarragona and Barcelona weren't bad,
but I just wanted to break free and do my own thing. Granted there was
the hope of finding a nice willing English girl who would get a little
drunk and have sex with me. 

Arriving at Barcelona on public transport, it soon became apparent that
one day would not be enough to see all the sites, I truly did fear the
worst. By the following morning, Caitlin admitted that she wanted to go
back to Barcelona but just not the following day. Our Parents relented
as Caitlin and I got ready to hit the theme park. 

For four hours Caitlin and I went on ride after ride, even doing some
several times as we screamed our heads off. Heading back to the
apartment just after 4pm, I started to tease Caitlin about going
topless out by the pool. 

It had started as a stupid thoughtless joke, next thing I knew I accused
her of not being able to take off her bikini top in front of me never
mind the public. Caitlin reminded me that I had seen her naked, my
reply was "yeah but you didn't really have a choice in that" 

Dancing about like a spoiled immature fool as I teased Caitlin that I
was winning, Caitlin stood with steam pouring from her ears then gasped
"Craig" 

I turned to find Caitlin standing with her arms folded over her breasts,
her bikini top in her hand. 

Standing there laughing, I pointed out that she was still so embarrassed
that she had to fold her arms. I soon fell quiet as Caitlin gave me a
peeved look then unfolded her arms before gasping "Anything else to
say..." 

"You know I've never been into small ones like that....but....wow" I
teased as Caitlin blushed then started to slap me playfully for being
so crude. 

Watching her slip on her bikini top Caitlin grunted "I told you I could
do it" 

Heading along to the communal pool, I lay on a lounger making sense of
what had just happened. I hadn't even planned it, but suddenly an idea
was forming in my brain. 

If I goaded Caitlin enough, how far would she really go? 

For several days, we did things together as a family like attend the
water park, or go for a drive, then at night Caitlin and I would do our
own thing separately. By the end of the first week, I had met a girl
the same age as Caitlin and took her out on a date. By the end of the
night, we stood at the back of the apartment as Chloe gave me a hand
job as we stood there drunk, and kissing. 

The following morning Caitlin asked how my date went, I sat explaining
that Chloe had given me a hand job and was leaving the following day; I
had one day left to get a home run. 

"Is that all you ever think about.....sex?" Caitlin asked as I sat
explaining that her problem was that she was too frigid. 

"I am not" Caitlin gasped as I grunted "you mean to tell me that you've
only been with two guys because you can't get it?" 

"No.... not exactly, but I don't feel the need to do it or think about
it every waking minute" Caitlin gasped as I shrugged my shoulders then
admitted that for me sex was about releasing the tension and if any
woman had half a brain, the way to my heart was through my groin. 

Again it was another stupid discussion that I never really gave any
thought to before I opened my mouth, but then again I could be quite
thoughtless at that time. 

That night, Chloe and I were at it again, this time I stood in awe as
Chloe let me slide my fingers up her skirt and play with her clit
before finally fingering her to orgasm. Sadly I didn't get the home run
I wanted. 

I never gave it a second thought when Caitlin asked if I got what I
wanted, I groaned that I hadn't but then again surely by the end of the
holiday I would find someone, no matter how ugly, to do it with. 

By mid afternoon, the conversation turned more serious as Caitlin and I
splashed about in the water park. I did admit that if any of the girls
I had dated had been half decent about sex, I would have married them
and treated them like princesses. 

Explaining that I had a high sex drive, sure there was other things that
I wanted from a relationship, but if a girl says she loves you, how can
she justify only having sex once a week or worse still lying there like
a corpse. 

"Okay, answer me this question?" I grunted as Caitlin and I stood in the
deep end of the pool with our parents about a hundred yards away. 

"Have you ever....you know....sucked a guy?" I asked as Caitlin shook
her head. 

"But if you were in love....would you do it?" I asked as I watched
Caitlin give it some thought before remarking "probably, but then
again, the thought of that...doesn't gross me out" 

"Okay...say he wanted to.....cum" I asked realising that I was getting
far too personal with my step sister. 

"If I really cared for a guy....I'd try it....if I really couldn't
handle it, then I wouldn't do it very often" Caitlin said quietly as I
sat explaining about Kerry and the fact that she was supposed to be
head over hells in love with me, but when it came to sex, she was
boring. 

"I see your point...." Caitlin gasped as I stood surprised that a girl
could see it from a guy's point of view. 

"But then again, I know you hate going shopping, if Kerry had told you
she would....you know....would you have spent seven hours shopping with
her?" Caitlin asked with a teasing grin. 

"Honestly.....yeah!" I remarked as Caitlin quickly grunted "without
bitching and moaning" 

She had a point....I'm pretty sure I would have felt like moaning. 

"Could I do it without bitching or moaning.....probably, mind you it
would be fucking murder" I laughed as Caitlin stood grinning. 

"Wanna test that?" Caitlin asked as I grunted "eh" 

"And if you think I'm.....forget it....but, if you take me back to
Barcelona and go shopping....I'll let you see how good I am at a
massage...although if you think for one minute...." Caitlin grunted as
I stood laughing. 

"Not even a hand job?" I asked with a sinister laugh. 

"Get a life....but I bet you can't spend seven hours shopping with me
without moaning" Caitlin said as I realised that Caitlin was trying to
play me. 

Of course I knew why Caitlin wanted to go shopping, she wanted me there
to hit me up for money if she needed it, I wasn't completely stupid.
But then again she did have a point, could I really last seven hours
without moaning. 

"Well...how about it?" Caitlin asked with a grin. 

"Is there a challenge here?" I asked with a stupid smirk as Caitlin
laughed. 

Standing there giving it some thought, I finally grunted "okay then
let's make it more interesting.....if I manage it, you have to give me
an all over massage.....topless" 

Standing there with a stupid grin on my face Caitlin looked completely
shocked then gasped "no way....get a life" 

"Guess I win then" I grunted then swam off leaving Caitlin to her
thoughts. 

Heading out for dinner with our parents, Caitlin and I let our parents
walk on as Caitlin finally grunted "I don't know what the big deal
is....I mean you've seen me topless....I did it" 

"Fuck Caitlin, you can be so naïve at time...." I gasped as Caitlin
stood looking at me. 

"my step sister...giving me a massage topless....who gives a shit if
anything happens...I mean...just think of it" I retorted as Caitlin
laughed then gasped "dirty fucker....that's low" 

"That's life....and from what you're saying you can't do it" I retorted
nonchalantly as Caitlin hissed "I didn't say I can't do it" 

"Well, Pauline and dad are going to see that mad church thing in the
mountains in two days time, if I go to Barcelona with you.....and don't
moan....it's not like we'll get caught....is it?" I asked as Caitlin
stood in thought. 

"Just a massage....nothing else...." Caitlin gasped as I pointed out
there was a good chance I would spend most of my time on my stomach
with a pair of shorts on. 

"Craig, if you try anything......stupid.....I'll never talk to you
again, and I'll tell mum and dad" Caitlin gasped as I couldn't believe
she would actually do it. 

By the following day I pretty much found out why she had chosen to do
it. 

For months before our holiday I had hit my dad up for cash left right
and centre then started saving for our holiday. Okay so maybe I was
shallow enough to believe that I could buy my way into some strange
girl's pussy. If it meant spoiling them rotten on trips to the theme
park or shopping trips, it wasn't my money. 

I didn't quite figure that I would have to spend that cash on Caitlin. 

Stepping off the train, Caitlin stopped then grunted "start moaning and
no massage....." 

"Did I moan?" I asked putting my hands in the air defensively as Caitlin
grunted "I know what your like" 

Trying to put a brave face on it, by midday, Caitlin was teasing me that
I didn't look too happy. 

"Nothing wrong with me....I'm fine...actually....I'm quite enjoying
this" I gasped with a false smile as Caitlin stood laughing. 

By 5pm my feet were killing me, I was starving and Caitlin had hit me up
for nearly four hundred quid. The cash was the thing that bothered me
the most. Caitlin was trying to get me to moan about something and I
knew it. 

Heading back to the train station with three of Caitlin's bags in my
hand, Caitlin had a pleased smile on her face, because she had managed
to get what she wanted. 

"I'm just curious, when does this deal end?" I asked as Caitlin laughed
then gasped "poor baby...what's wrong...." 

"I'm just asking?" I replied with another stupid smile as Caitlin
finally grunted that one the train was on its way. The deal was over. 

Sitting down on the train, Caitlin teased me about returning again
before the holiday was over as I sat trying to put a brave face on it. 

Feeling the train start to move I gave Caitlin an expectant look as
Caitlin sat grinning then grunted "okay...you won" 

"Thank fuck...my feet are killing me...do you know how much you've
bloody spent" I grunted as Caitlin sat laughing. 

"About four hundred.....if you had more I would have spent it all....I
really did think you would break when I started shopping..." Caitlin
gasped as I grunted "nasty bitch...that's the last fucking time...." 

"And there you've proved my point" Caitlin gasped with a victorious grin
as I sat thinking then finally added "but there's a difference...." 

"Not really, you're getting a massage, it doesn't matter what the reward
is, you proved my point." Caitlin gasped as I sat realising she had a
point. 

"So what are we doing tomorrow....fancy coming back again?" Caitlin said
with a sinister laugh as I grunted "you'll be coming back
yourself....after you've given me my massage" 

Sitting that night with a map, my dad tried to work out his route to see
the mad church that Pauline wanted to go and see. Heading to bed, I
finally gave Caitlin a smile then headed to my room. 

Waking up just before nine, Caitlin and Pauline were making breakfast as
my dad started to help with the picnic they were taking with them.
Sitting around the breakfast table my dad asked our plans as Caitlin
replied "we're probably going back to the theme park" 

Watching my dad and Pauline head for the door half an hour later, I
waited until we watched them climb into the car then grunted "after
what I had to suffer, you'd better live up to your end of the bargain?" 

"I said I would, and I will....but I'm warning you...try anything and
I'll kill you" Caitlin said then told me that she had no plans to do
anything until she was sure they were gone. 

Half an hour later, I finally strolled through to my single bed then
took off my tee shirt as Caitlin finally appeared. 

Lying there in long baggy shorts, Caitlin sat down beside me as I felt
her hands go to work on my neck and shoulders. 

"Well have you taken your top off" I gasped with my head away from her
as Caitlin told me that it was pointless while I was on my stomach. 

"When you roll over, I'll do it" Caitlin gasped as I nodded. 

For almost ten minutes, Caitlin sat talking about the look on my face
during our shopping trip as her hands worked my back and shoulders. 

When Caitlin finally switched her attention to my legs, I felt her run
her hands up to my shorts then stop. 

"What.... are you scared to go higher?" I asked with a sinister groan as
Caitlin responded "no, but you're shorts are pretty tight" 

Lying there giving it some thought I finally looked round at Caitlin
then smiled "be right back" 

Grabbing a pair of Speedo's from my case, I headed into the bathroom
determined to see how far Caitlin would go, given the torrid time I had
to endure I was determined to get my money's worth. 

Caitlin gave a soft laugh as I strolled back into the room then jumped
onto the bed. 

"Now let's see how bold you are?" I gasped as Caitlin gave a soft giggle
then picked up where she left off. 

Coating me in baby oil the first few movements of her hands stayed on
the back of my leg before she finally switched inside as she started to
push upwards stopping about in two inches from my groin. 

"Coward!" I grunted as Caitlin retorted "you just want me to touch
you....there" 

"No...not really, but I just want to see how far you can actually go" I
gasped as Caitlin must have given it some thought. 

With each movement of her hand, I felt Caitlin's fingers creep closer to
my groin then two minutes later I finally felt her little finger graze
my swimming briefs. 

"If I get any higher...." Caitlin stopped with a giggle as I gasped "but
will you do it again?" 

Lying there feeling Caitlin's hands kneed my muscles I lay groaning as
time and again, Caitlin's finger brushed against me, and in the process
teased my soft cock making it rise slightly. 

"Okay roll over" Caitlin gasped as I rolled over then watched her look
down at my semi rigid groin. 

"I can see you were enjoying that" Caitlin gasped as she blushed and
smiled at the same time. 

"well what are you waiting for....get your tit's out" I said with a
stupid smirk as Caitlin gave me a disgusted look then pulled her tee
shirt off before unhooking her bra as she tentatively slid her bra off. 

"I told you I'd do it" Caitlin gasped as I nodded then watched her lean
forward and start to apply oil to my chest. 

Lying there watching Caitlin's small breasts move in time with her
movements, I lay staring at them, without any regard for what Caitlin
was thinking. 

With her hands flailing around my torso, Caitlin finally gasped "you
don't need to stare." 

"After the day I had yesterday.....you should be letting me grope them"
I said softly as Caitlin smiled then gasped "Craig...stop it!" 

"Sorry I forgot...you're fuckin snow white" I retorted as Caitlin looked
straight into my eyes then gasped "you know I'm not" 

"So what's the big deal...if I tried, it's not like....we'd have
sex...fuck it's just a touch" I grumbled before adding "given what I
had to endure..." 

"Yeah and if you touch...you'll get hard...then the next thing you'll
want is....." Caitlin grumbled as I gasped "no offence but it's still a
form of massage, but then again, if it makes you feel any better....I
promise not to ask for another thing" 

"Just do it....but that's all I'm letting you do" Caitlin gasped as I
nodded then watched her for about a minute. 

Raising my left hand as Caitlin run her hands up my body, I slowly
cupped her dainty breasts as Caitlin looked at me then gave me a soft
smile. 

"You know I could really become a fan of those" I whispered as Caitlin
sat concentrating on her work. 

"Is it nice when guys touch your nipples?" I asked rubbing my palm
against her firm bud. 

"Sometimes...." Caitlin gasped as her hands slid down to the band of my
briefs as her eyes could clearly see my arousal poking through my
briefs. 

Lying there watching Caitlin focus on my stomach, I watched her eyes as
she seemed to stare at my arousal far too much. 

"Does it look nice?" I asked in a whisper as Caitlin's hands continued
to slide around my toned stomach as she gave a feeble nod. 

"Do the inside of my legs for me" I groaned as Caitlin slipped away from
my grasp as she started to work my leg closest to her as her hands
slipped up the rough hairs. 

Lying there watching her for over a minute, Caitlin tried hard to
concentrate on what she was doing as her eyes took in my rigid cock
behind my swimming briefs. 

"Would you like me to take my swimming trucks off?" I asked as Caitlin
sat working her hands for a few seconds then gave a soft nod. 

Lifting my butt, I finally gasped "you do it" 

Watching Caitlin slide her hands into the side of my briefs Caitlin
pulled them down then slipped them over my feet as she moved back up
the bed then started to rub the inside of my leg again as her eyes
focused on my arousal. 

"We're even now....we've both seen each other" I whispered as Caitlin
continued to work my leg and gave a nod. 

"if you did want to....touch it.....it wouldn't be a problem" I
whispered as Caitlin slid her hands up my legs then twisted them around
the base of my stomach as her little finger grazed through the top of
my pubic hair. 

"I'll just close my eyes....let me know when you're done" I gasped as I
realised that if I didn't stop watching her I would end up cumming
without any encouragement. 

For almost two minutes, Caitlin's hands flirted with the idea of going
lower as she continued to trail her little finger through the top of my
pubic hair before finally sliding her hand down a little. 

With each twist of her hand, Caitlin sat gliding her hand ever closer to
my firm shaft until I finally felt her nudge the base of my cock. 

Opening my eyes I watched as Caitlin continued to stare, her small
nipples as hard as steel. 

"I bet you can't" I whispered as Caitlin continued to look at me as her
hands circled for about a minute before she finally slid her left hand
down nudging my hard cock downwards as her hand slid along it. 

Sliding her fingers over the moist tip, Caitlin sat watching her hand as
she finally wrapped her fingers around me then started to stroke
slowly. 

Giving her a minute to get used to the idea of what she was doing,
Caitlin sat working me softly as I gasped "Well is it nice?" 

Caitlin gave a soft nod as she continued. 

"Are you....wet?" I gasped as Caitlin gave a firmer nod. 

"Would you...like to feel it.....inside you?" I whispered as Caitlin
finally broke her stare then looked up at me. 

"You know I would" Caitlin sighed as I watched her look at me as she
continued to stroke. 

"You know, once isn't a big deal...we can pretend it never happened" I
gasped as Caitlin sat looking at me as I looked at the short summer
skirt she was wearing, knowing Caitlin the way I did, she probably
wasn't the type who would just go with her instincts, Caitlin would
have to find some way of rationalising what was happening. Then like a
moment of clarity, it seemed to make sense. 

"You know, you could sit on top of me and rub my chest....if you didn't
have underwear on...and it slipped in....I mean....who's to know" I
uttered trying to make it sound reasonable as Caitlin looked at me. 

"It's not like...we'd be doing it deliberately" Caitlin moaned as I
shook my head. 

"I need to go and wash my hands...." Caitlin gasped as she wiped the tip
of my arousal with a towel beside the bed. 

Watching Caitlin appear after her trip to the bathroom, she sat down on
the bed then started to wipe my hard shaft with the towel as she looked
back and fourth at my face and groin. 

"I mean.....it would be more comfortable if I sat on your legs...just to
do your chest" Caitlin groaned as I nodded then watched her look at me
again. 

"Then why don't you...it's not like we're trying to do anything...is
it?" I asked as Caitlin looked at me then nodded. 

Watching Caitlin climb onto her knees on the bed, she gave me a brief
look then eased her knee perilously close to my hard shaft before
straddling me as she looked down at me then slowly lowered her ass onto
the top of my legs. 

"I mean this is much better" Caitlin gasped as she placed her hands back
on my stomach then started to swirl her hands around my oil coated skin
for a couple of seconds. In some respects, I had hoped that Caitlin
would just try and sit straight down on me and start to ride, yet I
pretty much realised that Caitlin was sitting just below my manhood and
it wasn't doing anything for me or her. 

"You know, you could sit up a bit" I whispered as Caitlin stared at my
chest then gave a soft smile before whispering "I guess I could reach
better if I did" 

Feeling her drag herself up my legs, I lay giving her a soft smile as I
finally felt the slickness of Caitlin's shaven folds brush along my
arousal. 

"How's that...any better" I asked as Caitlin nodded then sat still for a
few seconds as she let her hands start to wander around my skin. 

Within seconds I watched Caitlin lean forward and go for my shoulders as
I felt her start to move her hips gently as the underside of my hard
cock rubbed between her folds. 

"You're shoulders are really quite tense..." Caitlin moaned as I watched
her eyes stare into mine for a few seconds as she let out a soft gasp. 

Feeling Caitlin grind herself against me, I couldn't be sure whether she
was making the sort of contact that she wanted yet as the seconds
slowly passed, I became more convinced that something was happening
that Caitlin was enjoying. 

Watching Caitlin slump her head forward then let out a soft gasp, I
finally whispered "maybe you should try and get more comfortable" 

Caitlin looked at me then nodded as I felt her push her body weight
against my chest with her arms as she sat up then looked down at me
before sliding her right hand underneath her short skirt as she sat up. 

Feeling Caitlin's fingers nudge me into the right position, Caitlin
stared at me as I wanted to watch what she was doing, but continued to
stare into her eyes as I felt my swollen head meet warm resistance as
Caitlin gave me one final nudge as I felt my swollen head ease between
her legs. 

Caitlin slowly lowered herself down on my cock as she looked at me for a
few seconds then gasped "am I hurting you?" 

"Nope...." I gasped in awe that she had finally taken the bold step to
let me penetrate her. 

"If I am hurting you....tell me" Caitlin gasped as she leaned forward
slightly then placed her hands on my chest as she took up the pretence
of giving me a massage. 

"See I told you...nothing to it, I bet you feel much more comfortable" I
gasped a few seconds after I felt Caitlin slowly start to move gently. 

"You really are quiet tense" Caitlin gushed as I felt her movement start
to increase as I watched the pleasured look on her face. 

"Caitlin sit back and do it properly" I whispered watching Caitlin blow
a gasp of warm breath then hiss "it's nice like this" 

Reaching up for her pale breasts as Caitlin finally stopped working my
chest then pressed her palms onto my chest; I lay beneath her working
her nipples with my palm as I gently cupped her. 

"You know....we really shouldn't be doing this" Caitlin whispered as I
watched her close her eyes as Caitlin had totally forgotten about the
massage and was gently bouncing up and down my hard cock. 

"Are you enjoying it?" I whispered as Caitlin gave a quick nod with her
eyes shut. 

"Then we should be doing it...." I gasped placing my hands on her pale
legs then slowly pulled her skirt up above her waist as I watched
Caitlin drop onto my hard cock. 

"Oh Craig....." Caitlin sighed with a low quivering gasp as she
continued to gently impale herself on my arousal. 

Lying there continuing to stare at the wondrous sight of Caitlin rising
and falling onto my manhood, I finally gasped almost a minute later
"would you let me lie on top" 

Caitlin sat arched forward as she nodded then continued to bounce for a
few seconds before finally sitting up as I watched her slide off my
slick manhood. 

Watching Caitlin climb to the left of me then lie next to the wall
facing up, I quickly kneeled between her legs then gasped "lift" as I
pulled Caitlin's soft thin summer skirt up then placed my left hand
against her slick labia. 

As Caitlin lay with her head on the pillow looking at the wonder on my
face, I looked at her shaven folds as I slowly coursed my fingers into
her warmth then eased them up to her swollen clit. 

Working a finger against Caitlin's clit as she lay with her legs open
and flat on the bed within seconds Caitlin pulled her knees up then
finally gasped "I'd prefer it...if....you were...when it happens" 

"Are you close" I gasped as Caitlin gave a sheepish nod. 

Crawling along Caitlin's body, I finally reached between our legs and
guided my hard shaft back to her drenched pussy as Caitlin let out a
soft moan as my hard cock delved deeper inside her. 

Dropping my lips to Caitlin's I felt her quickly respond as our tongues
met and started a long slow waltz together as I started to thrust into
her gentle then after a few seconds slowly started to pick up the pace. 

Lying on top of Caitlin as I felt her grab the side of my body and moan
as we continued to kiss, I couldn't help but realise the possibilities.
Why not do it more than once, if Caitlin and I dated secretly, there
would be plenty of opportunities that we could have sex...it seemed
like a dream come true. 

Lying there slamming into Caitlin as I felt my orgasm slowly start to
build, Caitlin pulled her mouth from mine as she slammed her lips into
my neck then gasped "oh shit...I'm nearly...." 

"Oh Caitlin...." I moaned feeling Caitlin squirm beneath me as she
wriggled in time with my thrusts as she gasped at the warm Spanish air. 

"Oh fuck...." Caitlin hissed as her arms snaked around my upper body as
I continued to thrust without mercy for about fifteen seconds before
Caitlin finally gripped me in her arms then hissed "don't stop...I'm
cumming" 

"Promise me, you'll let me do it again" I gasped as Caitlin squeezed me
tighter with her face buried in my neck as I finally felt her head nod
against me. 

"I want you to give me a blowjob too" I gasped as my mouth finally
started to ramble what was on my brain without filtering it as I
finally felt the tension build. 

"Oh shit...." I gasped feeling my hard shaft finally twitch as I
continued to slam into Caitlin before depositing the first burst of
seed deep inside her. 

Letting out a satisfied roar, I felt Caitlin loosen her grip as I pushed
against her as hard as I could muster then continued to feel the
remnant of my orgasm wash deep inside Caitlin. 

"Bloody hell...that was some massage" I gasped into Caitlin's ear as she
giggled then grunted "I blame you...it's your fault" 

Pulling my head back as I looked into Caitlin's eyes, I lowered my lips
to hers as I felt Caitlin respond instantly. Lying with my cock still
deep inside her, I continued to kiss her for about a minute as my spent
tool slowly started to deflate. 

"That kiss told me that you wanted it just as much as I did" I gasped as
Caitlin blushed then retorted "if you hadn't insisted on wearing
swimming trunks it would never have happened" 

Looking down at the angelic smile and the gleam in Caitlin's eyes I
finally whispered "do you want me to get off?" 

Sitting back on my knees, I lowered my hand as I pressed my fingers
against Caitlin's warm labia and gasped "you look amazing naked" 

Caitlin squirmed then gasped "please, don't...I'm feeling.... Vulnerable
right now" 

Sliding off the bed I watched as Caitlin patted her skirt down then lay
there looking at me as she gasped "you know....I have thought
about...you and I...but I didn't think...well...that you were
interested" 

"Do that more often...and trust me...."I stopped with a sinister grin as
Caitlin hissed "men...it's always about sex" 

"You know, I think I had better go for a shower" Caitlin finally gasped
as I sat on the bed rubbing her soft legs before Caitlin rolled off the
bed. 

"We could go for one together?" I suggested as Caitlin gave a soft laugh
then looked at me realising I was serious. 

By the time Caitlin and I flew back home, we had both agreed that we
wanted to try dating without our parents finding out. Two nights after
we got home, I goaded Caitlin as I told her I didn't think she would
have the guts to give me a blowjob. 

Sure enough I lay there as Caitlin tentatively eased her lips down my
hard shaft. Ten minutes later, Caitlin sat with a victorious grin on
her lips as she watched my cock spring to life in her hand. Sure
enough, Caitlin had listened to what I had said and agreed that if I
was nice to her, then she would make sure that I never felt tense.
Within a month, Caitlin didn't have a problem with me sneaking into her
room and stepping behind her as I lifted the back of her skirt and
started to grope her. 

"Would you let me...just a quickie?" I gasped as Caitlin gave a soft nod
letting me pull her panties down and penetrate her from behind as she
leaned against the dressing table. 

Our parents didn't suspect a thing, Caitlin and I would make up
fictitious dates for the same night then go to the pictures together,
sometime Caitlin and I would put on a whole charade about wanting to
see a movie before one of us reluctantly agreed to go with the other. 

With Caitlin being on the pill, I pretty much presumed that I didn't
need to take precautions, when Caitlin told me that her period was
late, I didn't feel the need to worry, I had heard that things like
that could happen. Caitlin was more concerned that I was. 

Buying a pregnancy test kit, Caitlin did the test without telling me
then finally sat me down as I realised by the look on her face that
something was bothering her. 

A visit to the doctor finally confirmed the inevitable, by that time
Caitlin knew that I was pleased and felt a little happier. 

By Christmas morning, Caitlin's biggest concern wasn't being pregnant;
it was how we were going to tell our parents. As Caitlin helped Pauline
finish preparing Christmas dinner, I hinted to my dad that it was
Christmas day then asked if he I still got a "get out of jail free
card", my dad seemed curious but nodded. 

Sitting around the table, my dad gave his customary Christmas speech
before preparing to carve the turkey. 

"Eh dad, before you do it....Caitlin wants to say something" I said
watching Pauline look at Caitlin as she dropped her head then gasped
"I'm pregnant" 

"Caitlin, I thought we had talked about..." Pauline stopped as she sat
staring at Caitlin. 

"Pauline...don't blame her...it was my fault" I groaned as Pauline eyes
flashed to mine. 

"You mean....?" Pauline uttered in disbelief as I sat with my head held
high then admitted we both got carried away. 

Explaining that I had good job, I was almost finished my apprenticeship
and that I would take care of Caitlin and our child, Pauline sat
completely stunned. 

"You do realise what the neighbours are going to say?" my dad finally
asked as Pauline gave a horrified look then shook her head. 

"Let them think what they want....we don't care....we're happy, and I'd
hope you'd be happy for us" I said as Caitlin sat rather too quiet. 

Needless to say, most of that Christmas dinner was spent talking about
the ramifications of Caitlin falling pregnant to me. My dad and Pauline
had discussed marriage, sadly because of our actions; Pauline decided
that she wouldn't feel right marrying my dad given the circumstances. 

Last year Caitlin, little David and I went back to Salou for the first
time since then, Okay so maybe things have changed since then,
Caitlin's sex drive has taken a considerable dip, but I don't regret a
moment of it. 

Just walking about Salou brought back memories for Caitlin and I, for
the first time in six months, I watched as Caitlin cuddled into me then
finally gave me a look before crawling between my legs and giving me a
blowjob. 

Who says old memories can have a profound effect?

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