EroticReverie

Tiffany 

It might have been a bit bold of me to sunbathe topless , but there was nobody else outside on the beach and my parents were gone and my brother would probably sleep till fucking two or later cause he’s lazy as hell. 

Once I’ve laid in the sun for an hour I decide to tie my bikini top back on and walk down to the water. 

I put my toe into the cold water, kicking it , splashing it around my feet and calves , laughing to myself as jump when cold drops spray up high and hit my legs.  There’s small waves rolling in and the sky is darker , way further down the beach, so there’s clearly a storm coming. 

I leave the water and gather up my blanket and walk back up the beach and up the steps to the back deck. When I hit the top of the steps I look over to the beach house and see a group of guys sitting on the back deck. Shit. 

Did they see me out there topless?

“Sure you don’t wanna go lay back in the sun sweetheart?” One of them calls over making the others laugh. 

They weren’t there when I went out. I thought the two closest houses were empty cause there weren’t any cars in the driveway. Apparently I was wrong. 

“I’m sixteen you ass!” I yell over to the college aged group of guys. They just keep laughing. 

“What’s your point?” The guy shouts back. “We’re just looking sweetheart” he says and then looks me up and down. 

“And we like what we see” another says making the laughter continue. 

“Dont be shy, come over , have a drink

With us” one raises a beer. 

It didn’t matter that they were attractive. A group of college guys and ONE girl? Yeah, No thanks. I’ve heard enough date rape stories to know better. 

I throw a finger in the air at them making them laugh harder. 

“You offering jail bait?” One asks and I roll my

Eyes and then keep walking and go into the house, slamming the sliding glass door shut. 

I throw my blanket over the table near the glass door and walk into the kitchen and grab a bottle of water. Then I spot my brothers phone on the kitchen counter. 

Shit. I look around and call his name but then hear the shower running upstairs and exhale. I tell myself that I just made it , that if I had stayed out a minute longer he might have ventured outside and saw me topless. My cheeks heat. How embarrassing that would have been makes me blush. 

I think about the guys in the other house. I try to ignore the way their attention is now making me rub my thighs together. I’d never entertain a group of college guys. Maybe one. Sure. But not a bunch of pigs. But I do find a little thrill in the fact they liked what they saw. 

I grab the phone and slide it open and shake my head at the fact my brother doesn’t bother to have a password on his phone, not even face recognition. 

“Idiot” I mutter as I click the weather app open to check the local weather and sure enough , it’s expected to rain and there’s severe thunderstorm warnings. Great. So now I’ll be stuck inside the rest of the day. 

I open the tik tok app on his phone and roll my

Eyes when his for you page is full of girls in tight clothes doing viral dances or girls posting work out videos in tight gym clothes. 

“Perv” I mutter and shake my head and close out the app. 

Since his phone isn’t password protected. I decide to teach him a lesson and open up his camera app and use the front facing camera and snap a silly selfie with my tongue out and eyes crossed and laugh and then slide to the video. 

I press record. 

“Hey idiot, you should really put a password on your phone. Or next time I’m going to text all

The girls in your phone and tell them you have three different stds. Kay. Love you idiot!” I say and press stop and then laugh and click on the  video and replay it. Laughing and the scroll to the photo I took, laughing as I imagine the temper tantrum he’ll throw once he realizes I used his phone. My eyes fall to the bottom of the screen and my brows pinch as I see tiny thumbnails of the beach. I scroll over to the next photo. But it’s not a photo. 

My breath catches as I gasp and my eyes go wide. 

“What the fuck” I say as I see a play button over my body, over my half naked body as I lay on the beach. 

“What the..” there’s more icons along the bottom of the screen and I scroll and I scroll. My body flushing with embarrassment and anger. 

“You sick fuck” I mutter and look at the dozens of photos of me laying on my back some zoomed in. Some not.

This is my brothers phone. My brother took these. Took picture of his own sister. What the hell?!

The water in the shower still runs and I scroll back to the video and against my better judgement. Press play. Because why the fuck would he record me just laying there. 

My body stills as I hear him curse. As I hear heavy breathing. As I hear him talking to me. What. The. Fuck. 

Did he just call me a slut?! My jaw drops and then I almost drop the phone as the camera pans down and I almost scream as his dick comes into frame. His hand gripping it. Holy

Shit. 

I don’t know how to process this. I’m livid. I feel

Disgusted, I feel violated, I feel….

His dick is huge. Like, really big. I feel my inner muscles of my pussy clench as if it wants what it sees. That would feel good inside you my body says. 

“What the hell” I exhale 

Unable to tear my eyes from the screen, listening to the filthy things he’s saying and I can’t believe this. My brother fucking recorded me topless while jerking himself off…and according to the filth he’s groaning…wants to…fuck me. 

When the camera lifts to me again , I slide the bar back and watch again as he strokes his dick. He’s so hard. His own hand barely

Fits around the think angry looking cock in his hand. The tip leaking precum as he groans my name.

“Oh my god” I whisper. This was so fucking violating. So fucking gross and wrong. 

But much like a group of college age guys propositioning me even though I’m underage is wrong , doesn’t mean that part of it doesn’t thrill me. Thrill me , in a very, wrong, way. 

I bite my lip as I slide the bar again and rewatch the portion where his cock in bulging in his hand and I shuffle on my feet as my nipples tighten and my pussy starts to grow slick.

I chew my lip and I let the rest of the video play out and gasp when at the very end I watch a large load of cum leave his cock as he groans my name again. 

“Yeah Tiff, fuck yeah babe” he grunts as he cums hard watching me. 

“Oh my god” I shake my head. Blinking. My

Finger dragging the video back to watch him cum again, and again. I lick my lips and watch it again. Then I gasp as I hear the water turn off and then I Send the video to myself through a text and then delete the text and then delete the picture and video I took and then permanently delete them from the deleted folder and slam phone done and run through the house and up the stairs. 

I don’t make it to my room though. Not before the door to the bathroom opens and my brother steps out in nothing but a towel. My eyes grow wide and his do too before he wipes the look of surprise from his face. 

“Hey” he says and I open my mouth and then shut it. Was I going to confront him? Ask him why the hell he jerked off to me? 

“Hey” I say with a huff and then walk around him. Saying nothing else as I walk into my room and shut the door. 

How the hell could he act so casual? So normal? He just jerked off to me! And recorded it!

No. No. I decide he needs to confronted. I’m his sister! Not only was it sick of him to jerk off to his own sister. But he’d recorded it! And even if I wasn’t his sister! You don’t record someone like that without them knowing!

I fling my door back open and and stomp down the hall to his room and turn the knob and swing the door open. 

I open my mouth to yell as soon as I see his bare naked ass and his towel landing on the bed. He jumps and spins and my eyes grow wide as he turns. My eyes take in everything. I take in his chest and abs in a way I never have. Take in his fucking cock that’s hanging hard and heavy in front of him, I get stuck there. My

Eyes landing there and not moving for a second. 

“Jesus tiff!” He yells at me and snatches towel back off the bed. 

“Don’t you fucking knock?!” He yells , making me flinch. 

He scowls at me and for a second I feel sorry for barging in and then I remember why I barged in. 

“At least I’m not…” my brain short circuits for a second. “At least I’m not masturbating to my sister!” 

His mouth is already open and ready to yell at me until he hears the words. 

“What?” He asks angrily 

“You heard me!” I yell, fuming mad. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he huffs and tucks his towel around his waist 

“Bullshit! I saw you!” I yell 

“Well I don’t know what you think you saw Tiff cause-“

“I saw it on your phone!” I yell making his eyes bulge and his mouth pauses wide open.

“You went through my fucking phone?!” He yells. 

I gasp at his nerve. 

“I hardly think THAT is the bigger issue here Trent!” I yell 

“You had no right to go through my phone!” He yells back. 

“Me?! Me?! I had no right to go through your phone ?! How about you have no right to be a sick fuck and take pictures of me like that!” I scream 

“Tiff I didn’t-“

“You’re going to lie to me?! I SAW IT!!!” I yell and storm further into the room. 

“I saw your little fucking video too!” I yell. 

“But I suppose I’m just imagining it!” I yell and shove his hard chest. 

“I didn’t know it was you!” He yells

“Liar!!!!” I screech as I shove at him even harder. 

“At first! I didn’t know it was you at first!” He yells. 

“What the fuck Trent!?” I yell at him. 

“I-…fuck!” He yells and rubs his hands through his hair. 

“I walked outside and saw you bent over , I didn’t know it was you! Not till you stood up and …fuck!” He yells. 

“It was a fucking mistake Tiffy!”

“Dont fucking call me that!” I yell as I think of the way he groans his nickname for me. 

“You’re sick!” I yell. “Youre so fucking sick!”

“I know!” He yells back at me. 

“Don’t yell at me! Stop yelling at me! I didn’t do anything wrong!” I screech

“I was going to delete them. Who the fuck would I show Tiffy?!”

“You think I’m worried about you showing people that jerk off to your little sister?! Im mad that you did it! That you recorded it! You fucking pervert!” I yell and he huffs. 

“Don’t tell mom and dad” he says. 

My eyes flare. 

“Look, I’m sorry!” He yells

“I know it was fucked up. I’d gotten turned on alright? When I thought you were just some random chick! You think I WANTED to get turned on my fucking sister?!” 

“You recorded yourself jerking off to me!” I yell. 

“SO WHAT?! IT WAS ONE FUCKING TIME!” he yells “trust me! I’m not planning on doing it again!”

“I heard you! You said you wanted to fuck me!” I yell “you’re sick!”

“Fine, what the fuck do you want Tiff? You want me to admit that I wanted to fuck you?”

“What? No!” I yell. 

“Then quit taking your fucking clothes off in public places!” He yells and my eyes widen. 

“How dare you! Fuck you! This is NOT MY FAULT!”

“Yes it is!” He yells. His nostrils flaring. 

“You’re an asshole!” I yell and then go to shove

him and he grabs my arms and I fight against him. 

“Don’t touch me!” I yell. 

“Then stop hitting me!” I yell. 

“Promise me you won’t tell mom and dad” he sighs. “Please tiff, I know what I did is fucked up. I promise it’s the only time I’ve ever…”

“What?! Ever what?!” I yell. 

“Today is the only time I’ve ever jerked off to you”

I make a sound disgust. 

“Youre disgusting” I hiss. 

“I know , it won’t happen again, I promise, I swear , I didn’t know it was you at first , but then…I did know…and then I just…”

“Just what?” I snap. 

“I couldn’t fucking help myself” he exhales and I blink. 

“Yes. I took pictures. I took that video. I let myself fucking imagine fucked up shit. And I’m sorry” he says as he his hands slide down my

Arms and then drop away. 

“I swear, it’s the only time and the last time. I don’t think about you like that Tiff,

I just….you looked fucking good alright?” He says and gasp. 

“No, it’s fucking not alright!”

“Tiffy” he says with a sigh. 

“I said don’t call me that! Ever again!” I yell. 

He throws his hands up. “Alright. Fine.”

I cross my arms and he sighs and then runs his hands through his wet hair and then lifts his eyes from the floor. 

“Can we please forget this happened? I’ll do whatever you want. Just. Please. Don’t tell mom and dad and lets just forget that I’m a fucking sick asshole , please?” He pleads with me and my lips go into a straight line. 

We stand there in silence. 

“I’m not going to tell mom and dad. Cause …that would be even more gross having tell

Them”

I say and he nods. “Thank you”

“And delete that shit from your phone.”

I say. And he nods. 

“I will I swear , I was already going to.”

He says and I huff. 

“Tiff, I’m sorry”

“Yeah, sorry you got caught” I snap and then turn and storm out. Slamming his door behind me.