We didn’t have anything specific planned for Tuesday, Kyler still had school and dad had to work a few hours. Calvin had taken the rest of the week off, so he could spend as much time with Sierra as possible. The four of us were hanging out with Mom when my cell phone started ringing from my purse. Everyone who would normally call me, other than my dad and Kyler, were sitting around the room. By the time I fished out my phone it had stopped ringing, but I could see it was Mary that had called. Nervous to hear what she had to say, I tried to make eyes at Sierra; which apparently I didn’t pull off successfully. Both Steve and Cal knew instantly that I was trying to hide something and refused to let me leave the room until I spilled it. Trying to save myself I ended up pulling Sierra under the bus with me, we quickly learned that neither brother was done over protecting us. Thankfully my mom walked away from the commotion so she wasn’t present for the confession Sierra and I were forced to make.
“Okay, okay we’ll tell you.” Sierra said caving first but only because Cal had her pinned to the floor holding both her hands with one of his, using the other to tickle her into submission.
“Noooo Sierra you can’t tell them.” my begging only caused them to increase their efforts to make us confess.
“Stop, stop. Please stop and we’ll tell you.” Sierra giggled and gave me her best ‘I’m sorry’ look. As Cal stopped tickling her, he kept hold of her hands until he was convinced she was really going to tell him. Sucking in a deep breath while turning her eyes to Cal she told him, “I’ll tell you, I promise. Just not out here, I need to tell you in private.” He quickly responded by scooping her up and carrying her to his room.
With them gone, I didn’t feel as awkward talking about the photo shoot and possible modeling offer. Standing up, Steve understood my message that I wanted to have the conversation in private; he simply followed me out the back door to the covered seating area which overlooked the pool and hot tub. Once we were seated I told him the truth. “You know the shopping spree and photo shoot that I won?” He acknowledged my question with a nod.
“I wasn’t completed upfront with you about it. I did win a drawing, which included $150 gift card to Lucy’s Lingerie, hair and make-up for the photo shoot, the photo shoot and my choice of calendar or photo book.” I could see the look in his eyes change as the truth started to sink in. No going back now, I had to tell him the rest, “Sierra and I entered the drawing while shopping at Lucy’s Lingerie. It was a boudoir photo shoot. When we entered, neither of us knew what a boudoir photo shoot was.” Apparently Steve didn’t know either, because his expression hadn’t changed any. “I didn’t want to do it by myself so I asked the photographer, Mary, if Sierra and I could do it together. Long story short I did the photo shoot with you in mind. I haven’t seen all the images yet. Mary should be done editing them soon. Mary does all kinds of photography, including custom book covers; she contacted me after the shoot to see if I was interested in modeling for an author who is specifically looking for a red head to be on her cover. I agreed to consider it, but told her I would not give a firm answer until I talked to you. Last I spoke to her was to give her permission to share a couple of the sample images she sent me to review, with the author. If she likes me, we can discuss the possibilities; however I told her I wanted to reserve the right to keep my face hidden and to have the final say in whether or not she could use an image.” As soon as I finished speaking I held my breath and waited for his response.
I don’t know what I expected I guess I was preparing for a dad or brother response. Instead I got, “Oh fuck Baby, you got naked pictures taken for me?”
“Steve, do you—”
He didn’t let me finish; “Can I see them now? Maybe the photographer was calling to tell you they are ready. Fuck me, I hope they are ready. You should probably call her back, did she leave a message. Let me see your phone, you want me to call her back for you. Do you see what you are doing to me?” Gesturing to the obvious erection straining in his pants he continued, “fuck Babe. Oh wait, when did you say the pictures would be ready to choose from? Oh shit, did you say she sent you some already? Damn I can’t wait to see them. Hannah...” he said as he pulled me into him. Apparently the idea alone made him lose a little bit of control. “One touch Baby and I’m gonna cum.”
“Are you wearing boxers?” He nodded like a bobble head, “Why don’t you strip down to your boxers and climb into the hot tub, I’ll go put my suit on real quick and meet you there.”
“You better walk away right now. If I see you watching me undress I will probably blow my fucking load. I’ll be in the hot tub waiting for you.” he smacked my ass as I walked away.
Walking by Cal’s bedroom door I didn’t hear any fighting, so hopefully my brother’s response was better than I anticipated. Not wanting to leave Steve alone, I hurried to get changed. This was the first opportunity I had gotten to wear my new bikini. It was one of the bolder items I had purchased while shopping with Sierra; she is going to be shocked to see me wear it, if she makes it out of Cal’s bedroom. I debated on whether to wear a cover up, but ultimately decided to wrap a towel around my waist and holding a second towel, for Steve, across my chest as I walked out back. With my back to Steve I set both towels down on the back of the outdoor lounge chair and slowly turned around. His grumbling, “Oh fuck me.” was followed by him scrubbing both hands down his face scratching his beard while never taking his eyes off me. I watched him watch me as I made my way into the steaming hot water. Before I could dip down into the water, he was standing in front of me as I made my way to the center of the tub. Within seconds he had both arms wrapped around me and his mouth was covering mine. His hands wandered down my back, straight to my ass where he gave each cheek a gripping squeeze. Finally falling back into his seat, he pulled me with him.
Breaking the kiss he whispered, “I am so wrapped up in you. You are making me feel crazy. Just when I think you are fucking perfect for me, you do something like get sexy fucking pictures taken for me. Or you strut your sexy ass out here in that barely there bikini that I know you have never worn before.” I gave him a questioning look when he said he knew I hadn’t worn it before, at which point he pulled the price tag that was sticking out the back of the bottoms off. Giving me a wink he kissed the tip of my nose as I sat straddling his lap.
I had to ask, “What do you think about my picture being used for the cover of a book?” Suddenly I felt nervous to hear his answer.
“I love that you are worried about what I think. I love that you told her you wanted control over what images she could choose from. I also love that you are seeing for yourself how beautiful you are. It is your decision Baby; I will support you 100%. I’m not going to lie though; I want to be there when they do the photo shoot for the cover.” As he spoke the last words he pulled down on my hips, so my core was pressed against his still straining cock. The pressure made my nipples turn stone hard and my hips to start moving on their own. “Fucking hell Hannah; feeling you move like that, I am going to cum. Oh fuck, don’t stop. Oh shit, fuck I wish I was inside you. Oh Baby I can feel your heat, oh god. Hannah.” For the first time we climaxed at the same time, only this time it was him that lost control. Breathing hard he looks into my eyes and tells me, “You are driving me crazy, Love. A good crazy. I love you Baby.”
“I love you too Steve. And you make me just as crazy.”
We sat out there a little while longer, until our fingers and toes were fully wrinkled. As he stepped out he quickly toweled himself off good enough to pull his t-shirt back on. Then proceeded to use both towels to cover me, pulling me close enough to whisper, “Babe you look hot as fuck, but I don’t want you walking around in that thing. I don’t give a shit if it is just your family here.”
After getting changed back into clothes, Steve sat with me as I called Mary back. The author took one look at the sample images and thinks I would be perfect for the cover. Both Mary and the author are already scheduled to attend the same book signing event in Vegas, which is taking place the following weekend. They are willing to cover my travel expenses if I can make the trip. Putting her on hold, I confirmed with Steve that he was okay with us going to Vegas. Before committing fully I told her about having to confess to Steve what I had been up to, which of course she thought was hilarious, and his stipulation that he be present if or when the additional photo shoot takes place. Showing her true colors she quickly agreed and said, “If he is as hot as you say he is maybe we’ll have him join you in front of the camera.” Que wet panties.
She gave me dates and I agreed to get my airline ticket so I could travel with Steve if she would arrange for our hotel room. Before hanging up she confirmed that all my images were up on her secured site and that she just sent me the password and link via email. I said good bye, blushing with the knowledge that I was pretty sure Steve wasn’t going to let me get away with keeping the images a surprise.
Before he could argue about getting onto the website to look at the images, my mom was yelling at us to come into the living room. We were already there when Sierra and Cal made their way in looking, in my opinion, a little disheveled. Sierra wouldn’t make eye contact with anyone, I am sure she was fully aware of the state of her appearance. Mom had a list of things she needed help with before Curtis and his friends arrived. She wanted Sierra and me to run to the grocery store for a couple of things she still needed for Thursday. She needed the guys to help pull my old twin bed from the attic, thinking that one queen size bed wasn’t going to be enough for Curtis and his friends.
Heading to the grocery store gave me a chance to tell Sierra what Mary wanted. She said she wasn’t surprised, she knew the author would like me. When I asked her about how Cal reacted, she was instantly red. I honestly thought she had moved past the embarrassment, but apparently Cal’s reaction was intense. She said the only way she was able to convince him to let the images be a surprise was to give him a sneak peek in person of the type of images they were. Once she gave him a little show, he proceeded to give her his credit card so she could order all the images.
When I told her about going to Vegas the following weekend she was so jealous. Before we were done with the grocery shopping she had asked me no less than five times if I thought Cal could get the weekend off work, so they could go with us to Vegas. Only one way to find out, I called my dad at work and simply told him that Sierra was trying to surprise Cal with a mini vacation next weekend. Thankfully he didn’t ask any questions, just agreed to get his shifts covered.
So while she still had his credit card, we booked four tickets to Vegas. Leaving Thursday night and returning early Monday morning. We would have to miss classes on Friday and everything would have to go perfect for us to make our Monday morning classes; but I was the only one who would normally have issues with that. And I had recently agreed to reduce the pressure I was putting myself under.
It’s a damn good thing I was climbing into the hot tub after she told me about the photos she had taken. My wet boxers were getting wetter each time I thought of her sexy ass posed for photos. I swear I am worse than a twelve-year-old who finds his dad’s porn stash. Watching her ass as she walked away topped with the knowledge that she had fucking nude pictures taken for me is causing my dick to twitch in need of release. She is so beautiful, it’s no wonder the photographer is asking her to model for a book cover. The thought of her being seen on books everywhere freaks me out a little. She has no idea how sexy she is and that just makes her even sexier.
She killed me with her skimpy ass bikini; my resolve not to touch her in her parents’ house went out the window. The feel of her core lined up with my miserably hard cock was more than I could handle. I lost control and nothing could have stopped the orgasm that hit. Her concern for me regarding her modeling confirmed what I already knew about her; she will always put us before her own needs. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care, I fucking love the way she thinks of us first.
Relaxed from the hot tub and the orgasm, did nothing to relax the excitement I felt when she called the photographer back. I wanted Hannah on my lap when she made the phone call, but gave her a little space by sitting next to her instead. We quickly agreed to meet in Las Vegas for the photoshoot.
Las Vegas, naked pictures, ring in my pocket… my thoughts were focused. That focus had my dick twitching again.