Incest Lockdown Christmas Miracle Ch. 04

[odinchacha]

As soon as Cassie pulled out of the driveway to go shopping the next morning, Eric headed out to the storage sheds to pack up the lights and fixtures he was planning to use for the project he was building with Ellie. After installing the bulbs in a couple of the long industrial fixtures, Eric realized that there was no way that the PVC frame would support even a small fraction of the weight of the lights he was planning to use.

He walked back out to the enclosure and looked at the structures around it to try and come up with an idea. Eric stepped inside to look at the frame under the plastic and checked to see that it was just over forty degrees under the canopy, even with the limited amount of sun exposure they'd already had that morning. It was at least 15 degrees warmer than it was outside and without the wind chill effect, it felt even warmer than that.
Eventually, the solution involved creating a plywood frame for the fixtures and running a rope to suspend it over the enclosure by anchoring it to a large tree on one end of the structure and one of the storage buildings on the other. Using the ladder, Eric cut out an opening in the roof and modified the PVC to create a rectangle for the frame to seat on before adjusting the tension on the ropes until he had gotten the frame suspended almost weightlessly on top of the opening. He carefully installed fist one, than the other, fixture and used duct tape to seal off all of the edges between the plywood, the PVC and the plastic sheeting. Using some of Ellie's paint, he painted the plywood and duct tape blue. It was obviously a couple of large industrial light fixtures, but there wasn't much he could do about it than he already had.
Eric was excited about having done so much in one morning and couldn't wait to show Ellie when she came out to help. As he walked back to the house he stopped to look back at where he knew both the tractor for the rope-line and 'Operation Paradise' were located and was doubly proud that neither were visible from the house, or each other, based on how he had placed them. Cassie had already unloaded the groceries when he walked into the kitchen and just smiled when Eric refused to disclose what he had been working on.
"Well, I don't want to ruin the surprise by poking around out there, but I was wondering if you could find a few things for me out in the garage or the sheds when you have a chance". She handed Eric a list including a propane tank, a burner, copper tubing and some other items and Eric agreed to help her.
As he looked at the list, it occurred to him that many of the same things would work to make a hot water heater for the 'lagoon' if he could also locate a water pump. He hadn't planned on heating the water, figuring it would pick up some heat from the temperature under the canopy from the lights, but he realized that the ground underneath would probably keep the water pretty cold despite what the air temp inside was like. He also started to worry about what the impact the lights would have on their parent's utility bill, even if they only ran it for a short time.
Ellie came down while Eric was still eating lunch and he was surprised to see that she was already fully dressed. She had some coffee and cereal while he finished eating and seemed really excited about getting to work after lunch.
While Ellie got to work painting after admiring the solution for suspending the lights, Eric went foraging for the supplies that Cassie had requested. In rummaging through the storage buildings, Eric also found an old diesel generator that looked like it hadn't been used in a long time. He hadn't been worried about using diesel for the tractor because he knew that the diesel tank in one of the sheds was mostly full and that it most likely wouldn't be good to use past February or April. His father always kept extra fuel on hand in case of power failures, along with running the machines they used around the property. Their full-sized truck ran on diesel so their dad would make sure to use all of it every season before it went bad, but the truck was up at their cabin now and Eric figured if he didn't use it over the winter it would go to waste.
After bringing Ellie everything he could find, Eric filled up the generator, checked that it would start, then used a dolly and fashioned a crude sled from plywood to get the generator in to place between the enclosure and one of the buildings. He slid the generator up onto an old pallet he'd found to keep it off the ground and connected the power cables from the light fixtures. After firing up the generator and getting it to run steadily after it was warmed up, he switched on the power and looked over to see the amber glow dully shining through the painted plastic wrap.
Eric ran around to the door and went in to stand under the light and heat emanating from the fixtures above them. Ellie had looked up from where she was working when the lights had come on and got up to stand beside Eric as he looked up at his handiwork. Eric checked the thermometer and it was hovering right around forty degrees at the moment, but closer to the light it was indeed starting to feel almost tropical. Eric took off his coat and then his sweater to stand under the lights in his long sleeve t shirt. He could feel the gentle warmth on his skin and on the fabric of his shirt. Ellie put down her paintbrush to pull off her own sweater and Eric looked over to see her t shirt hike way up her side as it clung to the inside of her sweater before her hand caught it and pulled it back down. Eric was left with the memory of her creamy skin exposed under the glow of the light and was looking up nonchalantly when Ellie managed to get her sweater finally pulled over her head after it had hung up on the clip of her pony tail.
"Wow, this feels amazing, Eric!" Ellie stretched up her hands and tilted her face back to get the full effect of the lights. Eric smile down at her and the lovely mounds of her tits under the lighter fabric of her t shirt. He found he was disappointed that he could see the straps of her bra showing through.
Eric admired the progress that Ellie had made painting the walls while he had been working and left her to go figure out the water heater portion of his plan. The idea of running the water through a kettle over a propane burner seemed a bit difficult to monitor and manage from inside the enclosure. After thinking through some of his other options he lookup up to see the air above the heat lamps shimmering against the cold of the afternoon sky.
Looking at the length of soft copper tubing he had pulled for himself, he quickly and carefully bent it into a series of 'S' shapes and went to find some hoses, clamps and fittings that would help him connect the tubing and the pump. He ran a hose from the garage out to the enclosure and began filling the 'lagoon', noting that it was now almost seventy degrees inside and smiled to see Ellie cutely wiggling her well shaped butt, dancing to the music on her earbuds as she painted leaves and trees on the far wall.
Once he had his hoses secured to the tubing and the pump, Eric used a long piece of PVC to carefully lift the copper tubing and place it on top of the light fixtures he'd installed earlier. The metal shrouds that covered the tops of the lights were allowing the heat of the lamps to escape into the cold air above them, Eric was just hoping that they would conduct enough heat into the copper tubing to raise the temperature of the water flowing through it. Using the ladder from the inside, Eric carefully pulled the hoses through and taped them off to the PVC that ran down the side of the structure. Eric connected the pump and ran the suction end into the water and ran to the garage to turn off the tap as the water coming out of the hose had almost overflowed the hole he had dug.
It took a while to fish the cable for the pump through and connect it to the generator, but once the small electric pump started running, Eric was rewarded with the appreciably warmer temperature of the water coming back from the coil once he went inside to check the result. He checked the thermometer and it was now at 76 degrees. Leaving his coat on, Eric quickly went back outside and carefully sealed all of the openings her had created from the outside to keep any additional heat from escaping. He checked the fuel gauge on the generator and was delighted to see that running it for as long as they had, had barely made a dent in their first tank of fuel.
Satisfied with the results of his work, he cleaned up all of the extra material and tools he had left laying around and used the wheelbarrow to take it all back to the storage sheds. On his way back he loaded up four of the largest office plants he could into the empty wheelbarrow and wheeled them out to the enclosure. Parking outside the door flap, he set them down and went back for another load. After a few more trips he had managed to get a sizable collection of them lined up outside the entrance and grabbed one that looked like a small tree and backed it carefully into the enclosure, being careful not to damage the doorway.
Turning around, Eric nearly dropped the plant on his feet at the sight of Ellie dancing around painting in nothing but her underwear. Her back was turned to the door and Eric simply stared in shock at the sight of his curvy sister's bare legs and back only broken up by the cotton fabric of her panties and the strap of her bra. Her hips were rocking from side to side with the beat of whatever she was listening to and her butt would make a sexy wiggle broken up by an occasional slow grind as she responded to the rhythm of the song in her headphones. She bent down to fill the cup she was holding with some more paint and he was treated to the fabric of her panties stretched tight over her well rounded ass and a peek at the mound that got revealed between her legs as she reached down. He could see the full globes of her tits held in place by the fabric of her bra dangling lusciously, revealed by the extension of her arms toward the paint container.
Eric could feel his heart thumping heavily in his chest, the sound of it filling his ears and stood frozen in the spot trying to decide if he should try to exit quickly before she caught him. In a split second Ellie stood up to resume painting and looked back to see him standing there. Instead of trying to cover herself, she smiled at him in delight and shouted way too loudly, "Oh my god! I feel like I'm at the beach already!" She turned back to resume painting and continued to dance and gyrate as she had been when he walked in.
Eric walked stiffly over to a corner where Ellie had already painted in greenery and set the plant down. Ellie looked over as he backed away and gave him a vigorous thumbs up of approval even as she continued dancing, her full boobs bouncing seductively and her flat stomach pushing in and out as her hips rocked back and forth.
Eric tried to remain casual as he walked the remaining plants into the enclosure, arranging most of them along the walls that Ellie had already completed. He would sneak glances at his almost naked sister whenever he thought he could without getting caught, but the few times Ellie looked over, it was to nod in approval and smile at what he was doing. After he had brought the last of the fake plants inside, he took off his own coat and sweater and was shocked to see that the temperature was a balmy 84 degrees now even as the sun was still barely above the tree line to their south.
Ellie had completed making a circle of the enclosure and put down her paints to come help Eric place the remaining plants around the space. She seemed to take a lot of pleasure in arranging them to create just what she was looking for. Eric had to admit that she had a flair for making the different shapes and heights of the potted plants work with the background she had painted along the walls. He was only too happy to help her, lifting the larger plants and moving them where she indicated and watching her bend, stoop and ponder coquettishly the placement of every piece, like a jigsaw puzzle where only she could see the picture on the box.
As cool and calm as he tried to act on the surface, he was doing all he could not to openly stare at his sister's cleavage threatening to burst over the cups of her lacy bra and the way the thin fabric of her panties left almost nothing to his imagination as the smooth swell of her thighs, butt and hips made an intoxicating dance in and around him as she shifted plant after plant until she had things just as she wanted them. Her perfume created a halo of scent everywhere she went and it was difficult to stand up close to her without feeling a little drunk and off balance. Eric soon found himself feeling overly warm, sweating in the humid air and it wasn't just the actual temperature that was affecting him. Eventually he also peeled off his shirt and walked around shirtless as he helped her.
"You should have told me we could wear a bathing suit today," she said fanning herself at one point. "That water looks like it would be nice to jump into at this point, but we'd probably freeze to death in our wet undies walking back to the house," she pouted.
Eric tried to appear sympathetic, but was fighting a mental image of her wet and sleek in their makeshift 'lagoon', her underwear becoming transparent as they became wet. His throat felt tight and constricted, unable to allow him to speak properly. Eventually he managed to squeak, "I'm surprised we got everything up and running today. I didn't think we'd get this far until sometime tomorrow honestly."
"I know," she made a flourish with her hands as they admired their progress. "Just a few more touches tomorrow and I think we'll be ready to show Cassie her surprise."
Eric nodded in agreement and got dressed first as he went out to shut down the generator and cover it with a tarp he pulled from one of the sheds. He laughed to see that Ellie was literally steaming as she walked out of the enclosure, still putting on her coat. She was exceptionally bouncy and joyful as they walked home, chattering about the lawn furniture she thought they should bring over and the decorative touches she still wanted to add. She talked about getting up early the following day to work on the project and how much she couldn't wait to show Cassie the finished result.
Eric tried to focus on what she was saying as they walked, but he kept getting distracted by his memories of Ellie in her underwear and the possibility of spending a few more hours in their tropical oasis tomorrow in just their swim suits. Christmas seemed a long way off and he wondered if that was going to be his last chance to see her that undressed until they unveiled their 'gifts' to one another on Christmas Day.
As Eric showered and the girls cooked dinner, Ellie was struggling with the same concerns. The last couple of days with Eric and the magic of what they had created together had been the one bright spot in her life since Thanksgiving. The idea that they had to shut it down and keep it a secret for the next few weeks seemed like such a waste. Even though Cassie had requested the tropical paradise, Ellie couldn't imagine having to stay cooped up in the house for the next few weeks knowing she could be enjoying the bright colors and warm comfort of lounging around in their oasis the whole time. She knew she couldn't operate the equipment that Eric had put together to make it all work and there was no way to keep the secret from him even if she did.
In truth, half the fun of the day was prancing around in her underwear in front of a boy again, even if he was her brother. Ellie missed the attention she got from men and had to admit that it gave her a thrill to strip down to her bra and panties in the steamy warm air knowing at some point that Eric would walk in and see her like that. Part of her was a little disappointed that he didn't react more visibly when he did come in. She'd done her best to act casual about it, but secretly, she'd enjoyed dancing around making a show of it as they'd worked together. She wondered if it affected him at all to see her like that and found it a little weird that she secretly hoped that he did. Even if she could run the oasis by herself, part of what she was looking forward to was Eric being there to share it with her.
Ellie and Cassie talked about their plans for Eric's 'party' and Ellie said she'd be ready on her end in the next day or so. She asked if Ellie had come up with the 'entertainment' and Ellie waved it off like she had it handled. When Ellie suggested that it was going to be so hard to wait for Christmas to trade their 'presents', she was surprised how quickly, and enthusiastically, Cassie had agreed with her. Without revealing anything about their secret projects with Eric, both agreed that when they'd started working on their ideas after Thanksgiving, they thought that it would take a couple of weeks to be ready and were both dying to show the other what they'd been working on.
They heard Eric coming down the stairs to eat and quickly shut down their conversation, but as the three sat eating at the kitchen table there was a palpable excitement around the meal. They shared their after-dinner drink and Ellie wasn't the only one who had grown concerned with how low their supply of cognac had become in the days since Thanksgiving. As they joked and reminisced about past Christmases, they enjoyed the relaxing effect that the cognac had on them and when Cassie of all people had suggested that they splurge on another small drink, Eric and Ellie both quickly agreed.
After watching a movie together in the living room, Eric declared that he was pretty tired and planned to turn in early. He said goodnight and went up to his room, but rather than go right to sleep, he was barely behind his locked door for a minute before he was jerking off thinking about Ellie in her underwear and the chance to see her again the following day in her swimsuit. Even though he had just jacked off in the shower before dinner, he had been feeling bothered all through the movie watching his sisters curled up on the couch in their pajamas. As he came, he couldn't help think of Cassie joining them in the oasis, all of them wrestling around in the shallow lagoon, playfully sliding around wet and nearly naked.
Eric let Cassie know that he had to run a quick 'errand' after breakfast and would need to use the family SUV for a little while. Once he was out on the road, he drove extra carefully to maintain traction on the icy roads, as even in four wheel drive cars were constantly sliding off the road and getting stuck out here in the country during winter.
His errand was actually to meet his friend Chris who'd grown up just a few miles away on his parents farm and had always been the best source of 'chronic' in the county. Chris had every intention of one day managing their family farm and had opted to skip college and work on the farm with his father, even as his other siblings couldn't wait to get away from farm life and move to the city after college.
Chris had been growing and selling pot all through high school and while Eric hadn't been one of his regular customers over the years, Chris really only dealt with people he'd known his whole life and had been glad to hear from Eric when he'd asked if he could stop by the night before. Like everyone who worked on a farm, Chris was always up early and met Eric halfway up the private road that led to his house as planned.
It cost Eric his budget dividend from eating Thanksgiving leftovers, but seeing Ellie's request for weed on her list had gotten him thinking that it might end up being kind of fun to have a supply on hand as they spent the holidays in isolation. Driving back home, he couldn't help feeling excited about the additional surprise that it would be for Ellie when he told her and he was a little surprised himself at the fact that he was getting pleasure out of doing something to make her happy. Their relationship being what it was over the years, he was much more used to contemplating ways to get even for something mean or selfish she had done to him.

[odinchacha]

Eric got another surprise as he came in the house to find Ellie dressed and eating breakfast at the kitchen table. It wasn't even 10 AM and she was at least a couple hours ahead of schedule. She asked if he was ready to "get to work" and whether he could help carry some items that she'd gathered to take with them. He asked her for five minutes as he went upstairs to retrieve a small pipe he had hidden in his room and load it with some of his recent purchase. He wasn't sure if Ellie had been serious about getting in the water, but he changed out his underwear for swim trunks just in case she had really meant it. He tried to tell himself he was just looking forward to escaping from the cold, dreary weather for a few hours but his cock was already semi hard as he stepped out of his underwear and deep down he knew it was more than that.

The "items" Ellie had assembled ended up being a couple of storage bins filled with stuff that she'd set off to one side of the garage and she asked him to carry them while she grabbed some beach chairs and an umbrella from the other corner of the garage. They slipped out the side door and used the cover of the garage and some trees to avoid being seen from the kitchen windows as they got their supplies away from the house.
After dropping Ellie's bins on 'the beach' for her, Eric went out to fire up the generator and switch on the pump and the lights. By the time he'd gotten back inside, he could already notice the difference in the temperature from the lights. Even more than that, their warm amber light changed the whole feel of the space and marked a huge contrast from the flat grey sky outside.
They got to work setting up the chairs and umbrella in the sand area and Ellie needed Eric's help punching a hole through the plastic pond liner under the sand to get the umbrella far enough down into the hard ground underneath to the point where it would stand up on its own. After just a few minutes, both were peeling off their coats as the temperature rose. In her bins, Ellie had brought beach towels, some beach mats that they took to the lake, a picnic set that featured a basket that doubled as a small table and drink holder. She also had a candle that smelled like coconut and other tropical scents. It reminded Eric of suntan lotion when he smelled it.
By that point, they had both peeled off their sweaters and Ellie asked if he would help paint on some last few details around the 'jungle' as she called it. She showed him how to form some small pink, blue and yellow flowers that she wanted mixed through the green background while she went to work making the space she'd left behind the 'lagoon' look like it led far out to sea past a few palm trees. Using the ladder she added a few more palm trees around the walls where she felt it still looked bare and when Eric took a break from painting flowers to peel off his shirt, he looked over to find that at some point, she had already peeled down to a bright red bikini while she had been working.
Smiling to himself, Eric folded his shirt and also took off his boots and jeans to stack them neatly beside the now empty bins where he'd set down his coat and sweater earlier. Walking back to his cups of paint, Ellie looked over her shoulder to see him in his swimsuit and flashed him a beaming smile.
"Looks good," Eric said, hoping she wouldn't think he'd been looking at her body when she'd looked his way. She responded by wiggling her butt in a playful way as she continued painting the trunk of a palm tree.
After adding as many flowers as he thought looked good to the last wall of jungle, he turned around to ask Ellie's opinion and found her standing not far behind him staring in his direction. Her hands were on her hips where the high cut of her bikini bottoms narrowed to a thin strip of fabric, with her hips shifted to one side. As she noticed him turn around, her weight shifted and her arms crossed to her chest as she nodded appreciatively at his work.
"So what do you think?" he asked, still holding the brush and a cup of paint.
"I think it looks hot in here," she made a theatrical gesture of fanning herself. "Almost as hot as it feels right now," she smiled. "Let's clean up and then I think we've earned a break."
Eric helped her dump the water they'd used to clean their brushes outside the flap and couldn't believe how icy the air felt for the few seconds that he poked his head outside to do so. They packed up the rest of the painting supplies in one bin and nested it in the other before putting on a lid. Ellie wiped some perspiration from her forehead and plopped into one of the beach chairs as soon as the lid was on. Eric did the same, extending his long legs out into the sand and taking a moment to admire the smooth skin of Ellie's shapely thighs and the cute little shapes that her feet made in contrast to how much larger his own were.
Ellie reached into the picnic basket and pulled out a couple of water bottles, handing one to Eric. They had stayed cold in the basket under the umbrella even as it gotten very hot and steamy in the time that they'd been working together. Eric thanked her and said it was a nice surprise.
"Just wish we had something more fun to drink," Ellie said, her head tilted back in the beach chair and her eyes closed in an expression of relaxed comfort. "If you haven't noticed I've been trying to get better at sharing and haven't cheated once on the cognac rationing." She couldn't help the mischievous smile that was tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"Actually I had noticed the effort you're making," Eric used the pretext of conversation while her eyes were closed to look over Ellie's flat stomach and the impressive swell of her boobs, pushing up from her skimpy bikini top. "I actually got you a surprise of my own. I'm afraid I can't do anything about our alcohol supplies, but I did manage to get you something else you might like."
"You got me a surprise," Ellie sat up and looked Eric up and down as if it might pop out from anywhere on his person. "What is it?"
Eric smiled and got up to walk over to his pants where they'd stacked their clothes beside the bin. He reached into his coat and pulled out the small pipe and a lighter. Turning around, he held both up to show Ellie what he had as he walked back to the chairs and she responded by exclaiming, "No way!" as she jumped up and ran over to wrap Eric in a big hug. Still standing close, she bounced up and down like a small child right in front of him, her hands still resting on his hips. Eric couldn't help but smile down at her enthusiasm and he wondered if she had any idea how much her boobs were bouncing just a few inches away from his stomach.
They walked back over to the chairs and Eric handed the pipe to Ellie so that she could get it started. After getting it lit and taking a drag, she quickly passed it to Eric, squinting and wrinkling her nose as the smoke trailed off from the end of the pipe. She took in some additional air and held her breath like a little kid for a good ten seconds while Eric took a hit of his own. He couldn't help imagine Ellie puffing out her cheeks she held her breath. He held the smoke in his lungs for a few seconds before exhaling with a small cough.
"Man, that's good weed," Ellie savored the taste and smell of the smoke as she sat back in her chair. "Maybe one more hit," she instantly popped back up to take the pipe from Eric. She took another good drag from the pipe and Eric couldn't help stare at how her tits were thrust out even further as she held the smoke in her lungs.
"It's been a while for me," Eric waved off the offered pipe and Ellie set it down with the lighter on their makeshift picnic table between their water bottles. They both settled back into their chairs as they basked in the warm light and heat while the effect of the weed crept over them.
After a few minutes, Eric was in a state of blissful detachment and total relaxation. It was easy to imagine they really were on a beach somewhere, the tropical colors and the light sand all around them making the simple backdrop and fake plants believable in an impressionistic way, particularly as the full effect of the weed hit him. He looked over to see Ellie sprawled on the beach chair beside him, a light film of perspiration covering the juicy contours of her body. Her eyes were closed in a blissful trance and Eric couldn't help himself from staring at her, almost naked and on full display beside him.
When Ellie, rolled her head over toward him and squinted at him, he didn't even make an effort to pretend to look away as a sluggish contentment had dulled his reflexes.
"Do you think the water's nice?" She asked dreamily.
"Only one way to find out," Eric grunted as he lifted himself out of his chair to walk the few feet to the 'lagoon'. Dipping his foot in, he found it was only a few degrees cooler than the air and walked all the way in until the water was just over his knees at the deepest part. "Feels good," he said looking back at her. He found her peering dreamily out at him with her hand shading her eyes.
Rising up from her chair, she made her way into the 'lagoon', being careful not to slip on the plastic lining once she had cleared the sand along the edge. Almost immediately she squatted down and flung herself into the water, rolling onto her side as her body slid in. Eric looked down at her writhing around in the shallow water, her pale skin and bright red swimsuit contrasting with the blue liner underneath her. It was if one of his fantasies had actually come to life. Ellie continued to splash and writhe around for a minute and Eric was too entranced to do anything but watch her glistening body as the water flowed hypnotically over and around it.
"You need to try this!" Ellie looked up at him.
Eric lowered himself into the water and felt a wave of delight as the effect was almost magical in his stoned state. There wasn't enough room to actually swim around and it really wasn't deep enough, but there was more than enough room for two or three people to move around as they wished. It was like a backyard kiddie pool, but several times larger.
After slithering around for a bit, Eric slid over to the sloped side nearest their chairs and laid back, his face and chest the only parts of him not submerged. He closed his eyes as the pulsing warmth of the lamps above him seemed to be soaking into his body in waves even as the water around him kept him cool and comfortable.
Eric was feeling like he could just drift off to sleep when he heard Ellie say something beside him. In a fog, he finally deciphered it as it echoed in his mind.
"Purple nurple," Ellie laughed as she reached out and twisted his exposed nipple between her fingers. "Titty twister!"
Eric burst up to a sitting position as much from surprise as the discomfort of someone twisting his nipple unexpectedly. Ellie slid away laughing to the other side of the 'lagoon' as he grabbed his chest and stared open mouth in surprise, and mild anger, at her betrayal of the trust they'd built up over the last few days.
"You're gonna get it this time!" He leapt across the short distance like a spring being released and even though Ellie tried to dodge to one side, the proximity to the wall of the enclosure on the 'ocean' side of the lagoon left her few options to get away. Eric's long arm extended and one of his large hands grasped her quickly around the waist and pulled her back into the center of the pool. As much as she squirmed around in his hands, he easily picked her up and slid her onto the sloped edge where he had just been lying.
"Nobody here to save you this time," Eric straddled her, looking down with gleeful determination as Ellie laughed, eyes shut and her hands crossed tightly over her tits to protect them from retaliation. Her body was writhing and slippery in the water, but Eric's weight and size advantage quickly had her pinned against the liner, allowing her to squirm around but unable to free herself.
Eric reach down to pull one of her arms from her chest and pin it to the ground beside her, but she simply shifted her other arm over to cover both breasts as best she could. Her eyes shut tight, she rocked her head from side to side as she squirmed around underneath him and Eric couldn't help his excitement watching the swell of her luscious boobs pushing over the top of her suit and her slippery body squirming around beneath his stiffening cock.
Grabbing her other hand and pinning it on the other side of her, Ellie finally looked up in mock horror and pleaded, "No you can't, Eric!" but continued to writhe against his powerful body. "It's way more sensitive for a girl!"
Eric was in a frenzy at that point, both in desire for revenge at the many times he'd been unable to return her teasing and abuse when they were little and a powerful response to having an almost naked girl writhing in protest underneath him. He looked down to see both of Ellie's nipples poking up against the fabric of her suit, making them easy to locate. Releasing one of her hands, his right hand quickly shifted to grasp her left nipple through the fabric of her suit and Ellie's body froze in reaction, even as her free hand reached for his strong wrist.
"No please Eric!" She begged, her eyes wide in panic at the thought of the pain it would inflict on her tender nipple, painfully hard between her brother's fingers. "I'll do anything else you say, but please don't." Her voice grew soft and vulnerable as she finished and her eyes looked up in supplication, totally reliant on his mercy to spare her from the pain she deserved.
Eric felt his now hard cock twitch involuntarily as his fingers continued to pinch Ellie's hard nipple through her bikini top. He hesitated for a long moment as if deciding her fate, before finally releasing her tit and rolling off her.
Ellie gave a gasp of relief and reached over to place her hand over her just released nipple, even though Eric hadn't really hurt her. As the shock of her near miss subsided, she belatedly realized that her brother had been forming an erection as she remembered the growing stiffness in his crotch as her thighs rubbed back and forth across him while she was pinned beneath his body. She sat up as he had slid back into the water to calm down after their brief wrestling match and had to admit to herself that she was lucky that she didn't have a cock of her own as she was equally excited by the sensation of wrestling around. She found herself completely turned on by the sensation of having a larger stronger man take complete control of her like that, even if it was her brother. The memory of his fingers pinching her achingly hard nipple as his hard body held her down as his cock responded to her struggling sent a shudder through her. She could actually feel her pussy throbbing through the wet fabric of her suit.
Sliding through the water, she slid up onto Eric's back as he lay in the shallow water in order to conceal his hard-on. She hugged him from behind, her big, firm breasts pressed into his muscular back and one hip partially up on his firm butt. "I really am sorry, Eric." She sounded as sweet as she could. "I guess I just got carried away and thought it was funny. Like when we were kids."
"It was never funny, El," Eric growled. "Even when we were kids. It fucking hurts." He tried to sound angry and hoped that she hadn't realized that he was more concerned with hiding the giant boner that showed no signs of subsiding, particularly with her wet tits pressed against his back like that.
"I know. It was stupid." Ellie sighed, making no move to get off him. "I just hope I haven't ruined everything. You've been so sweet these past couple of days and done so much to make this happen. I feel like I messed it all up." She sounded tender and sincere as he felt her breath on his wet skin as she spoke.
"No, I'll be okay. I just need a minute." He made no move to turn over or slide out from beneath her.
"Do you want me to kiss it to make it better?" He could hear the smile in her voice as she asked.
"No, it just needs a minute is all," he couldn't help chuckle as he spoke.
"Okay," she slid off of him and started making her way to the edge. "But I owe you one. I meant it. Whatever you want to do to me to get back at me. Just say it."
Eric looked back over at her dripping body stepping up onto the sand and walking over to their chairs. His heart was pounding in his chest and it sounded like a drum beating in his ears. He couldn't believe that he had been all over Ellie like that, had her nipple in his fingers and got to feel her body pressed against his hard dick and not only wasn't she offended and mad, she was offering to do whatever he asked of her, apologizing to him.
For her part, Ellie sat down waiting for her own heart to stop racing. She took a drink of water from her bottle and tried to calm down, wondering if the water was still concealing a huge erection on her brother as well as most of his lean, muscled body. She had been shocked at how much stronger he was than her, how easily he had physically dominated her, and if she was being honest, how much she had actually enjoyed it. She realized she had meant what she'd just promised. In that moment, high, wet and worked up in this little piece of paradise they'd created, she would have done anything her brother had asked of her...anything.
When Eric's dick had finally softened enough to finally get up and walk back to his chair, Ellie was laying back, eyes closed and re-imagining the sensation of sliding her body around under her brothers. She looked over when Eric plopped down into the chair next to hers and asked hopefully, "So are we still friends?"
"Nope, we're roommates," He took a drink from his own bottle. "Guess I'm stuck with you." He put his bottle down and rolled his eyes over to her.
"Am I the only one who totally has the munchies right now," she giggled.
"No," Eric realized. "I'm starving too. Let's go get some lunch."
They stood up and dried off with the towels but their swimsuits were still wet against their skin.
"Hey," Ellie said. "I can't put my clothes over my suit like this. I'm going to have to change."
"So am I," Eric realized.
"Well, why don't I turn around while you get dressed and then you can step out and turn everything off while I get changed?" Ellie offered.
Eric nodded and watching her back as he slid his trunks off, he dried the rest of his body before stepping into his jeans. He gave her the 'all-clear' as he put on his shirt, his boots and the rest of his clothes. He did his best to dry his hair as much as he could before pulling the hood up on his coat and stepping out into the freezing air.
As the flap on the door shut, Ellie reached up behind her and unclasped her wet bikini top, releasing her pale tits, her pink nipples rock hard despite the heat as she worked through the image of Eric stripping naked just a few feet behind her as she stood waiting, completely on her honor not to turn around and peek.
As she slipped off her bottoms, Eric was circling around the back of the enclosure and couldn't resist the urge to look through the rippled texture of the painted plastic film of the walls. He could make out the shape of his sister as he watched her red bikini bottoms slide off and her pink body, rippling under the texture of the uneven plastic layers of film. He was unable to make out any details, but he could see the jiggling heft of her boobs as she stood up and dried off her body under the warm lights. He could see the shape of her hips and the swell of her ass as she bent to retrieve her clothes and step into her pants. He reached the generator just as she had lifted her shirt over her head and as she switched off the power, her form faded into the dim light of the canopy under the cold, grey sky.

[odinchacha]

Cassie watched the two figures walking across the open area behind the house from the kitchen window as she washed her hands at the sink. Walking hunched over with the hoods of their coats up, they looked like two Eskimos in the fading light of an overcast winter afternoon. Eric quickly excused himself to go shower as soon as they walked in, but Ellie lagged behind to talk to Cassie as soon as Eric was out of earshot.

"So did it work?" Ellie pulled off her coat and leaned over the kitchen island in anticipation.
"Yeah, well...wait...is your hair wet?" Cassie looked more closely at Ellie with concern.
Cassie reached up to feel that her hair was still a little damp and waved it off, "Oh yeah, long story. I'll tell you later. So how did it go?"
"I think it went fine. The first batch is done and I should be able to start the second batch tomorrow."
"So how did it taste? Is it good?" Ellie was excited.
"Like pure grain alcohol, I guess?" Cassie shrugged. "I don't know what it's supposed to taste like. I'm just working from a recipe. I diluted some down with water and it was kind of like vodka. It's too strong to drink by itself. I'm just glad nothing caught fire or blew up. Did Eric act like he could tell anything?"
"No, he's fine," Ellie waved off any concern. "He's been way too distracted to even notice that you've been working on something." She paused to bite her lower lip, thinking about their tropical paradise being shut down for the next four weeks and what she could do to keep the fun going. "Listen, if you're ready with the first batch, I think we should talk to Eric about doing our gift exchange early. The cognac is almost gone and I don't think I can wait until Christmas to show you what we've been doing."
"I know what you mean." Cassie nodded. "How do you think we should approach him?"
As they spoke, Eric was shuddering upstairs in the bathroom as wave after wave of cum shot into his hand. Sitting on the toilet as steam began to rise from the running water in the shower, he was amazed at how quickly, and forcefully, he had reached orgasm. He gave another shudder as the last dribble of cum oozed from the tip of his cock, but he still remained incredibly turned on by what he had just experienced with Ellie. Not just the fact that he had grasped her hard nipple between his finger, but the unexpected excitement of pinning her underneath him. It had triggered a level of arousal in him that he had never before experienced. Her promise to do whatever he asked of her elicited all kinds of fantasies that he couldn't have imagined before about her.
As Eric stepped into the shower on wobbly legs and rinsed the load of cum from his hand, he wondered how he could possibly convince the girls to exchange their gifts now. He just knew that he didn't want to wait until Christmas to get Ellie back into her swimsuit, high and in their tropical paradise again.
Over dinner that night it was Cassie who broached the subject, just as she and Ellie had planned. "Eric, I know we had planned to wait until Christmas to trade our wish presents, but I was wondering if you'd have a problem if we did it a little sooner?"
Eric couldn't believe that he didn't have to be the one to push the idea. "Hey, I'll do whatever you guys think is best." He looked at each one in turn. "I just want you guys to be happy and I'm kind of looking forward to seeing what you guys think about your surprises myself. As long as you won't be disappointed that we won't have something big to unveil on Christmas...?" He looked for any hesitation in either of them and both of the girls chimed in right away that they would feel cheated at all.
"How about we do one gift a day, starting tomorrow?" Cassie suggested. "I'd like to suggest that we give Ellie her gift first if you think it's all right?" She looked to Eric for approval. "You know how she gets waiting for anything." She laughed.
"It's only funny 'cause it's true." Ellie acknowledged, laughing herself.
Eric tried not to act too disappointed that he'd have to wait another day to open the beach and quickly suggested, "Only if we can do yours next." He explained to Cassie. "I can't wait to see what you think of it!"
Cassie protested that she felt like Eric had worked so hard already on projects for them and it didn't seem fair to make him wait until last, but he insisted that it would give him more joy to see them enjoying their presents before he'd be able to fully enjoy his own. They all agreed and had a small toast of cognac to seal the deal.
They each went to bed excited in their own way for what the next few days would bring. Cassie was beaming with anticipation for how Ellie would react to her 'ski trip' and Eric for his 'college party' where she revealed that they wouldn't be running short of alcohol over the holiday lockdown. Eric was lying awake, replaying his memories of Ellie in paradise that day and augmenting them with fantasies of Cassie joining in the fun. While Ellie was whimpering quietly in her bed, her hand in her panties, fingering her throbbing pussy as she remembered the look on Eric's face as she held her pinned in the water, his cock rubbing up against her writhing body and the moment he accepted her surrender, while his fingers were roughly pinching her nipple. She bit her full lower lip and clenched her eyes tightly shut, her whole body arching upward as the orgasm she'd reached exploded like a billion pieces of light and energy, through every cell of her body and wave after wave of pleasure swept over her.
As she drifted off to sleep, Ellie imagined that instead of getting dressed while her back was turned, Eric had instead walked over to her where she stood looking the other way, placed his strong hands on her shoulders and turned her toward him, his trunks still laying in a pile where he'd left them. In her fantasy, he watched her look down at his naked body, his hard cock pointing up at her and said, "I know how you can make it up to me."