Burnt Offering

by Joanne

They call me Jo. I’m thirteen with a kid sister Zoe who is ten and a pain in the butt. We are on holiday in Spain. Mum and Dad have gone out to the pub as usual leaving me to look after the brat.

Given half a chance I would slip out and find some kids to hang about with, but as usual, I’m stuck with my kid sister. All I get is “Jo, make sure she does this and make sure she does that, like I’m her mother or something.”

A holiday to Mum and Dad is staying out all night drinking and in bed all morning sleeping it off. We only see them in the afternoons when we all go to the beach. Even then all I get is, “look after Zoe.”

The only fun I get is around the pool in the mornings and at the beach. This is when I can pose in my very skimpy bikinis. I never go into the water. That would spoil the look. I parade up and down enjoying the affect I have an all the boys and men. My boobs are small, but perfectly formed. I am tall and slim with a pert springy bum. I am very proud of my bum. My long blond hair cascades over my shoulders. There is no way I’m getting it wet. When I see someone watching I spend time applying suntan cream. This allows me to pose this way and that. I can bend over to apply it to my legs, waving my pussy at them, hidden from them by only a gossamer of material. I love it. I get very horny. Don’t get me wrong anyone looking would know that I’m thirteen years old or there abouts. Men pretend not to be looking, but I can feel their eyes and I hear the gasps.

In the afternoons at the beach I wear the bikinis my Mum bought for me, but in the mornings at the pool I wear the string bikinis I bought myself and that my parents have never seen. Very little is left to the imagination. I love it. Lots of boys come over to chat me up. I love that too, but it is also a magnet to Zoe. It’s her cue to become a complete pain, as she delights in cramping my style and scaring the boys away.

We had only been there for three days. It was a warm night, Mum and Dad were in the local bar with the friends they have made. I was in bed making love with my fingers, enjoying the horny feelings the memories of the day gave me. Zoe suddenly burst into the room.

“It hurts,” she said, tears running down her face.

I brought my hands from under the single sheet where they have been caressing my pussy. I could smell my sex on them. “What hurts?” I asked, not disguising my irritation.

“My sun burn.” She said. She lifted her night dress to show me. Her whole body, except for the white parts where her bikini had been, was very red and inflamed looking.

“Oh shit,” I thought, “I’m going to get the blame for this.”

I jumped out of bed. I was totally naked. “Wow,” said Zoe.

“What now?” I asked

“You’re gorgeous,” she said.

I had opened my skin care cream and squeezed it into both hands, “You don’t need to butter me up,” I said, still irritated.

“Take your night dress off and lie down.”

She slipped it over her head and stood there looking at me. “I hurts to lie down, can I stand up?” She pleaded.

“Whatever, whatever,” I looked her up and down. She was lovely, a younger version of me. Now she looked so helpless and vulnerable, not the cheeky brat I was used to. Her little white bumps that would soon be her tits with the oversized nipples stood out as her burning skin caught the chill of the evening, looked adorable. Her flame red stomach led the eyes down to the white shape of her bikini bottoms and her camel toe pussy, smooth and inviting. A surprising thrill ran through me and down to my pussy.

I squeezed more cream into both hands. “Turn round,” I said. She turned around and my eyes fell immediately to her cute little white bottom. I pulled myself back to the task at hand. I could see that her neck was burned red. I put cream on it and rubbed it in gently all around her neck and ears. She purred with pleasure. I continued along her arms and shoulders, down her back. As I caressed the cream into her skin she wriggled from side to side, responding to my touch. I ran my hands over her bum even though there was no burning there. She just purred. I applied lashings of cream into her legs and rubbed it in with long slow strokes.

She stood at ease opening her legs slightly as I applied the cream. My hands were going further and further up between her thighs. Her breathing got deeper with an intake of breath matching every upstroke. I could then feel her pussy, fleetingly, deniably. It was warm to the back of my hand.

“You’re done,” I said. It was supposed to be matter of fact, but it came out hoarsely. I didn’t want to admit it, even to myself, but I was aroused. I could feel my juices rising. Her shoulders dropped with disappointment until I added, “Turn around.”

She turned slowly around. Her face was flushed and she was trembling. She looked wonderful. I put cream into both hands again, “Come closer sweetheart,” I said.

I sat on the bed and she stood close. I caressed the cream into her face and neck and gently over her shoulders and down to her tits. I stayed on her tits and watched her face. She had her eyes closed and purred like a kitten. Two more hands full of cream rubbed gently into her stomach and around her waist. Gently, slowly, very, very slowly my hands went further and further down. Her breath caught as I drew closer to her camel toe.

I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. She put both arms around my neck and drew me in. I slipped a hand between her legs. She thrust her hips forward eager for more. She kissed me hard, crushing my lips as I caressed her silky smooth pussy. I found her little clit. She whimpered, all her sunburn forgotten, as I turned her and lay her onto the bed. I spread her legs and plunged my face into her sex. Her back arched and she quivered all over, every inch of her shaking like jelly, throughout her first ever orgasm.

I fell onto the bed beside her. She slid across and snuggled into the crook of my arm. I held her close and kissed her gently on the lips. Her mouth opened and allowed me to press my tongue in. We kissed with increasing passion. She put her arm across me and locked her lips onto her nipple nearest to her. I was massively aroused again. She caressed my other nipple, which was now stood tall responding to her gentle touch. She left my nipple and kissed my belly. Her hand reached down and gently patted my springy mound. I let go of her head and she then slid down my body. She cocked her leg over me and presented me with her pussy. She reached down and fingered me up and down my slippery cunt. I gasped out loud. I spread the lips of her smooth young pussy. She is shorter than me so she couldn’t see what she was doing. I showed her all my favourite places by caressing them on her. Soon she pushed me over the edge and we both shuddered through our climax.

For the rest of the holiday we were inseparable, constant companions, constant lovers. My kid sister wasn’t a chore anymore. Who seduced who? She was happier and more fun than I thought she was capable of. Now she had what she has always wanted…me.