April Fools Sibling Competition - Sex Stories

April Fools Sibling Competition

... understanding. "You traded out my suit for a dissolving one?" she whined, trying to keep parts of it in place, clasping it to her tits and pussy.

"And it looks like you did the same to me," James whined. "And it seems you had us leave our towels on the porch, thinking that I would have to return home across the street naked," he accused, also trying to salvage parts of his fast-dissolving suit.

"And you agreed to it thinking the same thing, asshole," she spat back. "Fuck, what are we going to do?"

They gave up trying to salvage pieces of their suits to cover themselves, knowing they would be separate molecules dissolved in the pool's water in minutes.

"Oh, calm down. All we need do is wait until it gets dark and run like hell across the street," he said.

This reassurance calmed her down a bit, but she demanded, "Turn your head, you pervert."

So, James went to one side of the deep end while Diane went to the other.

"Fuck, I am going to do laps," James said, kicking off swimming down his side.

"Yeah, nothing else better to do. Anyway, I won't be flashing to my brother," Diane said as she also kicked off down her side.

Each swam a half dozen laps, ending at the deep end treading water. Seeing they didn't readily expose themselves to each other, they came closer together, relaxing enough to chat.

Suddenly, headlights shone up the driveway, illuminating the opposite side of the yard with the sound of a radio and people talking.

"What the fuck," ...

... Diane whispered,

"Bill told me they wouldn't be home until Saturday the twenty-eighth," James whispered, confused.

Diane slapped the back of his head, growling, "Asshole, today is the twenty-eighth, Friday the twenty-eighth."

A voice from the car's direction, sounding like Bill, said, "Race you to the pool!"

They froze, hearing the latch on the gate jiggle, and the gate began to open. The lights of the car now illuminated most of the backyard.

"Wait a minute, Son. Help us get all the stuff in the house first. Then you can take a swim," replied an exasperated voice, sounding like Mr. Lambert's.

"Ok," the voice replied dejectedly.

The siblings finally breathed.

"Let's get the fuck out of here," James whispered desperately.

Both took off swimming in their state championship style and speed, up the pool's steps, aiming for the gate. Hidden partially by the Lambert's deck, as James reached for the latch the deck lights illuminated the backyard and some of the side and, they heard the sliding door to the deck open.

"Ok, ok, I know it is hot. I will turn the air conditioning on, but I have to flip the outside breaker box," Mr. Lambert said.

They closed the gate quietly but heard Mr. Lambert's footsteps as he crossed the deck.

"Quick, in here," James said, opening the little side door of the strange box.

Diane's mouth hung open, gasping, "How...?"

The box was too narrow for them to stand side by side and didn't seem thick enough to stand face to ...