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Chapiter 4: Part 1

My eyes followed Ally as she went up the stairs to her room to change for the Jacuzzi. I couldn't believe the way this day has gone. It seems like it has all been a blur. The wine has taken its affect on me; my head is light, my thoughts fuzzy, my vision blurred, but I know that I want to continue with this as far as it leads.

I made my way up the stairs to my second floor bedroom. I found my board shorts for the Jacuzzi, but before I put them on, I thought I should head into the bathroom and take a piss. The wine was not only building up in my head, it was building up in my bladder.

I stripped to my boxers and walked into the hallway. The door to Ally's room was closed, so she must still be getting ready. I walked to the bathroom and turning on the light, I caught my reflexion in the mirror. I stood there looking at myself for a few seconds. "I'm not bad looking," I thought. I wasn't stunning looking or anything, but OK. I have never had any problem getting a date or a girlfriend, and have been told that I am good looking.

I stared at my waist and crotch area, covered by my boxers. I slowly reached for the band of my boxers and pulled them down, looking at myself in the mirror. My eyes betrayed my state of drunkenness. While I drink wine occasionally, never before had I this much in so short a time. Was it three or four glasses? I have lost count. Anyway, my eyes were red, and my mental state was feeling the effect of the wine.

I stood there looking at myself, and reached down and felt my balls. I held them in my hand as I looked at my cock in the mirror. While not huge, it was a good size, nearly six inches if I stretched it out some. As I looked at it in the mirror, I noticed my cock was no longer erect, but just hanging there. I knew that it wouldn't take much to get myself hard again, but that will wait for later; although I did stroke it a few of times thinking of Ally and what could be ahead of us this evening.

I always felt good when I compared my cock with my friends' when we showered at school. Sure, I notice. I don't think I'm gay or anything, but I do notice the size of my friends' cocks when I have a chance. Some are larger, some are smaller. I guess I would be average. The one thing that stands out about me, though, is my ball sac. My balls hang down really low, much lower that the other guy's. They have even commented about it.

I walked over to the toilet and took a piss, leaning forward with my hands against the wall to steady myself. "Shit," I thought, "I sure hope I don't pass out. This wine is really working on me."

After I finished pissing, I threw my boxers in the hamper and walked back to my room in the nude. I didn't pass Ally in the hall, and really wouldn't think anything of it if I had. I wouldn't normally do this, but with the wine, I really didn't give a fuck. I walked into my room, put on my board shorts, walked back to the hall closet, grabbed a towel for the hot tub, and started downstairs.

When I got to the kitchen, I noticed dad looking in the refrigerator.

"Hey dad, what's up?" I asked my father.

"Just getting a little snack before going to bed," he replied. He had fixed a tray of food, evidently to take back to the bedroom.

"Don't you two stay up too late, remember you have an early start tomorrow," he said, "and, don't drink all the wine in the house tonight! I notice the second bottle is missing. That should be enough, don't you think?"

"No problem, Dad. We are just finishing it off. Is that OK?" I asked.

"Sure. I hope the Jacuzzi helps your back. Have a fun time out there, and please keep the noise down," he said as he made his way back to the bedroom.

I tried to talk normal to dad and not let him see that I was drunk, and I think I pulled it off.

After talking with dad I went on through the kitchen and out the sliding doors into the back yard. We have a large patio directly behind the house. If you walk straight out from the doors, you walk across the patio and then up to the swimming pool. It is a really neat pool with a low diving board and a slide. To the right is the pool house. It is about ten feet off of the back of the house and has sliding doors facing the pool. It has a changing room, which we only use when we have company. It also has a work out room, three shower stalls and a large group shower room, plus a small sauna.

To the left of the pool house, sort attached to it, is the Jacuzzi. Dad liked this set up because the view from the house to the Jacuzzi is cut off by the pool house, and the Jacuzzi is set far enough back that it isn't visible from the pool. There are some trees and plants surrounding the Jacuzzi giving the whole area a tropic like setting, and complete privacy. There is a small sidewalk through the plants, and then the hot tub. It is made out of stone, and you have to walk up a few steps to get to it. It has a platform surrounding it that is large enough for a few chairs and small tables. The seclusion of the Jacuzzi will be welcome tonight.

Before going to the Jacuzzi, I went into the pool house to turn on the lighting. Dad has installed not only full lights, but "mood lights," as he calls them. I think they are something from the seventies or something. They are nice because you can set them as dim or as bright as you want. I chose a very dim setting, just enough for us to see each other, but not too bright. I also set the underwater lights on low.

I went out and checked the lighting. After making a few adjustments I was satisfied. I turned on the jets and started to get in. Then I remembered that I was supposed to bring the wine and the glasses out to the hot tub, so I returned to the TV room, got the wine and the two glasses, and went back outside. Walking along, I noticed that the wine bottle was still just a little less than half full. This meant that there was at least one more glass of wine for each of us.

I sat the wine bottle and glasses on the ledge by one corner of the Jacuzzi, threw my towel on one of the chairs, and got into the hot tub.

"Fuck, this feels great," I thought to myself. It was very hot, and the jets were pumping full force. I sat down in a corner and adjusted the jets so they were hitting me in the areas of my back that were sore from our practice this morning. Truthfully, with all the wine I drank tonight I had forgotten about my sore back, but I wasn't going to pass up on this soak with my sister, and the back rub she promised and has reminded me of fifty times today. As I waited for Ally, I slid my hand into my shorts and started rubbing my cock. It was totally hard now. The feeling was awesome as the jets massaged my back while I pumped my cock. I was lost in the moment as I continued jerking my cock faster.

Then I heard the sliding door open and close. I knew Ally was on her way. I continued stroking my cock thinking of what might happen out here under the starlight in this tropical garden.

Ally came around the corner and took the steps leading up to the Jacuzzi. She was wearing a white terry cloth robe over her swimsuit, or at least I assume she has on a swimsuit underneath. I have no idea what to expect from her tonight.

"Very romantic," Ally said as she stood there.

"Would you like some wine before I get in the tub?" She asked.

"Sure, why don't you pour each of us a glass and set it over here, then take off that robe and get in the water," I replied.

"Before I take off the robe, I want to tell you why I wore it," she said. "I didn't want to run into mom or dad with just my suit on."

"Why? They've seen you in a swim suit before," I said replied.

"Not this one," she commented.

"What's so special about this one?" I asked.

"It is a bit more revealing than the one I usually wear, and I would never wear it around dad or mom; before tonight I wouldn't have worn it around you either," she said.

"I think I'm going to like this," I said. "Take off the robe and let me see."

"OK, here goes. Tell me what you think," Ally said as she started to take off her robe.

She untied the rope holding it together in the front and slowly, very provocatively, opened up the robe to let me see. As she opened the front and pulled back the sides of the robe, I couldn't believe what I was looking at.

"Holy fuck," I said. "I see why you didn't want dad to see you in that. Where in the fuck did you get that?"

"First, tell me if you like how I look," she said.

"Holy fuck Ally, what guy wouldn't like how you look in that. You are absolutely beautiful in that swim suit, if that's what you call it." I replied.

It was awesome, too. She looked fabulous, and dad would have had a stroke if he saw her in it.

"Before you say anything, I want to show you the back too," she said as she took the robe off and then turned around all the way.

"Jesus Christ," I said. "I can't believe you are wearing that."

She was wearing a very tiny black bikini. The top was just two tiny triangle pieces of shiny black cloth, each barely large enough to cover her protruding nipples, held in place by a small black cord running around her back. I could see all the flesh of her beautiful tits with just the nipples and a little bit of her flesh covered up.

The same was true for the bottom. From what I saw of her pussy earlier today, she must have spent all that time in the bathroom room this evening shaving, because there sure wasn't any hair visible outside of the small triangle covering her pussy, barely covering I might add. This had to be the smallest swim suit I have ever seen, and she looked fucking incredible.

As she turned around, all I could see was a small black cord around her waist and one coming from the front of the suit up between her ass cheeks, attaching to the cord around her waist. It was barely visible, and both of her ass cheeks, fuck most of her body, was all now on full display. My cock was not only hard, I was totally about to bust a nut looking at my sister standing there showing off her new suit.

"God, you look great," I told her, and meant every word of it. "Absolutely amazing." Where the fuck did you get that?"

"About three weeks ago Katie and I went downtown and saw these on display. We sort of dared each other to buy one, so we did. She and I tried them on in the same dressing room so we could see how they looked on each other. She really fills hers out with those big boobs. We have worn them out here a couple of times when nobody else was home," Ally said.

"Fuck, Katie has one of those too?" I asked. Katie was Ally's best friend, but she was in my class. I always had a crush on Katie, and would give anything to see her in a suit like that.

"Just like mine," Ally replied.

"Is hers black too?" I asked.

"No, hers is red, and she looks great in it!" Ally said.

"That, I would love to see," I said half thinking.

"Well, that could be arranged." She replied.

"How could you arrange it?" I asked.

"I could talk her into coming over next weekend when mom and dad go to that wedding they've been talking about," she said.

"Fuck yes," I said. "That would be great. I think they're leaving Thursday and aren't coming back until Monday. Do you think she would?" I asked.

"I know she would, all she ever talks about is you," she said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Really. I'll call her tomorrow and see if she can," Ally replied.

"Great! Now, bring that sweet ass of yours over here and get in the tub," I directed.

Ally dropped the robe and walked over to the side of the hot tub and stepped into the Jacuzzi. She sat directly opposite of me, leaned back and let the jets do their job. We sat there a few minutes in total silence. I watched as the bubbles came up around her body. I stared at her tits, as they strained to come out of that top. Ally's eyes were closed as she leaned back relaxing.