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CHAPTER 46

Her eyes were so blue it was startling. They seemed to jump out at
you, and I was momentarily speechless. 

She must have thought I was ignoring her, because her expression
turned cool, and she said, "Okay hotshot, you must be a pro. 
Why haven't I met you on the circuit?"

I had no idea what she was talking about, but I wanted to meet her.

It's impossible to know how someone looks when they're in a full ski
outfit that includes a helmet and goggles. But she was standing here
now in her ski pants and a sweater. Her blonde hair was even lighter
than mine, and it was pulled back into a ponytail. Her sweater was
nicely filled out, and she would have been very pretty, but her face
was red, and she had "Raccoon eyes" from constant exposure to the sun
while wearing goggles."

But she was still attractive, so I stood up and said, "Because every
time I tried to talk to you, you were surrounded by guys. I guess it
must be tough being as pretty as you are."

The cool expression was quickly replaced by one of surprise, and she
blinked and said, "Uhh, thanks, but who are you?"

This was getting to be fun, so I thought I'd see what I could get away
with. She's about five foot six, so I leaned in very close, which
accentuated our height differences, and I peered down at her.

Those striking blue eyes got wider, but she didn't back away. Instead,
she set her jaw, put her hands on her hips and said, "Are you gonna
tell me or n --.."

I stopped her in mid sentence, by kissing her.

She pulled back slightly, but she didn't turn away. She also didn't
close her eyes or kiss me back. She just waited until I was finished,
then she said, "Is there any reason I shouldn't kick you ass for doing
that?"

"I can think of a few. I outweigh you by a hundred pounds, I'm almost
a foot taller then you are, and I think that if you would have let
yourself, you might have enjoyed it just a little."

We stood, staring at each other. I was grinning, but neither one of us
said anything. Finally, I could see little crinkles in the corner of
her eyes, and the beginning of a smile. She shook her head and started
to turn away, then she stopped, took my head in her hands and kissed
me full on the lips. It was a nice kiss, but it didn't last long.
Someone yelled "Hey Kelly," and she turned and started to walk away.

I called out, "Thanks for the cocoa."

She didn't turn around; she just waved her hand at me.

When I turned around, Erin and Kelly had joined us and were standing
next to Marie. The guys who had been talking to Marie were also still
there, and their mouths were hanging open. 

One of them said, "Fuck! That's 'Killer Kelly'. She was a silver
medallist at the Olympics last year."

I don't follow skiing much, but I had heard of her. However, I was
getting a kick out of seeing the guy's expressions, so I said, "Yeah,
I was trying to show her the quick way down 'Suicide' this afternoon."

Erin said, "Yeah, right," and started laughing. I had to grab her
around the neck and give her 'Nuggies' before she would quit. Marie
told the guys to leave so that Erin and Kelly could sit down, and as
soon as they were gone, I told everyone what really happened. 

A few minutes later Mr. And Mrs. Rand came up with a
bedraggled-looking Tammy. As soon as they got there, Tammy spotted my
cocoa, and she grabbed it and downed it in one gulp. Then she pushed
Erin aside and flopped down.

I said to Mr. Rand, "Is she okay?"

He laughed and said, "Yeah, she'll be fine. I think she set a course
record for falling down on the bunny slope today. But she has a lot of
guts and she's learning. If she lives until tomorrow, she may actually
start to have some fun."

I looked at her sitting there, and it was comical. She had patches of
snow stuck to her everywhere, and she was sopping wet. Her goggles had
snow on the outside and inside, and it looked like her hat did too.

Her nose and cheeks were red from the cold, and she looked exhausted,
but I don't think I ever saw her look so happy.    


Mrs. Rand said that they were done for the day, and were going to take
the shuttle to the cabin and drop Tammy off, then they were going into
town and do some shopping for dinner tonight. 

Marie went with them, and Erin, Kelly, and I went back for a couple
more runs. Erin had gotten better since we had last skied together,
and proceeded to prove it to me every chance she got. At one point,
she got to the bottom of a run so far ahead of Kelly and I, that she
jumped on a chair with someone else. So Kelly and I rode up together. 

I said, "Have you guys been having fun?"

She nodded, then she said, "Why did you kiss that girl, back in the
lodge?"

It surprised me, and I said, "Oh, I was just having fun. Why?"

"Do you kiss every girl you meet?"

I said, "No, just the pretty ones," and I grabbed her and playfully
tried to kiss her on the cheek. But we were getting close to the top,
so I had to let go.   

Erin was waiting for us, and as we stepped off the chair she said,
"Uhh, you two want to get a room somewhere?"

Kelly threw a snowball at her, and we all took off down the mountain.

By the time I got to the bottom of the run, it was late and I was
whipped. I mentioned it to the girls, and after the requisite amount
of teasing me about being a wimp, we caught the shuttle back to the
cabin.

Marie and Tammy were in the living room. Tammy had showered and put on
some sweats, and was lying on the couch. She groaned when we walked
in, but she was smiling.

Erin and Kelly went to take showers, and I sat next to Tammy and asked
how she was.

She said, "I never knew skiing was this much work. I must have fallen
down a hundred times. But towards the end I was able to make it all
the way down a couple of times, and BOY is it fun. But every muscle in
my body is sore, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to move,
much less ski tomorrow.

Suddenly, Marie got up and left the room. And a minute later she came
back and handed me a bottle. 

She said, "You brought her. It's your responsibility to take care of
her."

I stared at the bottle, but it didn't have a label. 

Marie said, "It's for sore muscles. Dad makes it. It works great, It's
odorless and it doesn't stain bedclothes."

Then she looked at Tammy, winked, then back at me and said, "They'll
be home in a few minutes, put it in your room, and after they go to
bed, you can uhh -- Well, you get to idea."

There are four bedrooms and a loft in the cabin. Two bedrooms and a
small room they called the 'Loft' are on the second floor, and the
other two bedrooms are on the first floor. The Rand's share one
bedroom on the second floor, and Erin and Kelly are in the other one.
Marie was using one of the lower rooms until Ben, Kate, mom and I got
there, then she was going to move to the loft.
When her boyfriend got there, they stuck him in the loft, and were
going to figure out what to do when we got there. But Ben, Kate and
mom decided not to come, and the boyfriend left, so that left Marie
and Tammy with rooms of their own, and I took the loft.
 
But there is one bathroom on each floor. And as I was putting the
lotion away, Erin came out of the one on the top floor.

She had a towel wrapped around her and was drying her hair with
another. When she saw me, she stopped and said, "That was quite a
trick you pulled with that blond at the lodge. You're getting pretty
smooth with the girls. You're not going to turn into an asshole are
you?"

What she said, hit me harder than she knew. What was I turning into?  
I knew that I had to think about this, and I said, "No, I don't think
so. Why did you say that?"

She stopped drying her hair and said, "Because, big brother, you're a
big, good looking guy. I see the way girls look at you and I hear the
way they talk. They sorta fall into two groups. One group thinks
you're a big lovable bear, and they want to cuddle you. The other
group says that they don't like you, and that you're nothing but a
'jock'. But I know that
If you asked any one of them, they would go out with you in a minute.

The problem is, you never go after girls, but you seem to always be
with the best looking one's around. You can't imagine what a stir you
caused when people saw you with Molly Dennis. She never dated anybody,
and the next thing anybody knew, you were seen with both her and her
friend Alice. 
Then there was Kristen. Almost every stud in school asked her out, but
she never really dated anyone until you came along. It blew everybody
away, because she's so mysterious that they were sure she had a rich
boyfriend or something. But the next thing they knew, she was hanging
all over you, and what made matters worse, you're only a junior."

"Oh, come on, she didn't exactly 'hang all over me'."

"Yes she did, bro. She never let you out of her sight. At the
beginning, Mom and dad were both worried about her and what she might
talk you into. But she's a good girl at heart, and besides, Amy and I
both assured them that you could handle things."

"Well, I don't seem to have handled things very well. She's off
somewhere pursuing a career. But what about you and Amy assuring the
folks that I'd be okay? How did you know that I wouldn't run off and
get married or something?"

"Because you're not stupid. I bet deep down you're not all that upset
about her leaving."

"What makes you say that?"

"Because she was pressuring you. I saw it before we left for skiing,
and Mom told me about it when she called from Vegas. But you're not
ready for that, and now, I bet you're relieved that you don't have to
make a decision about it.
I liked Kristen, but the one I really liked was Sam!
I loved Sam. She was a terrific girl, and I think she was perfect for
you. But you did something to screw it up and I don't know what it
was. 
Desi seemed to know what it was, but she wouldn't talk about it. One
day you'll have to tell me what happened."

The incidences that caused our break up began to come back to me, and
there was no way I was going to tell her about them, so I changed the
subject back to what we were originally talking about, and I said,
"So, you're worried that I might be turning into an asshole eh?

She looked at me for a second, then she said, "No, big brother, I'm
really not. I just want you to be careful. I hear that broken hearts
are not fun."

"You're pretty smart for a fourteen year old. Have you broken any
yet?"

She smiled a little and said, "No, not yet. I think some guys at
school would like to get friendly, but having a big brother on the
football team, kinda puts a cramp in things. But to tell the truth,
I'm so busy at school I haven't wanted to bother. I know things will
change when I get older, but there's plenty of time."

I was glad that she didn't know how happy I was that she felt that
way. 
She went into the bedroom to dress and I started to head toward the
shower, and she said, "Pete!"

"Yes?"

"There are a couple more girls that you seem to have an affect on.
They are both very dear to me, and I'm especially close with one of
them.
Do you have plans for either one of them?"

"Erin, I just got out of something that I guess you could call a
relationship. I don't want to even think about another one for a
while, okay?" 

That seemed to satisfy her, so I took my shower, and when I came
downstairs, the air smelled wonderful. Mrs. Rand was making a giant
pot of chili, and I was suddenly ravenous.

When it was time for dinner, Erin and Kelly set the table. Tammy tried
to get up and help, but she was so stiff and sore, she couldn't get
off the couch, and when chili was served, amidst much teasing, Erin
and I had to help her to the table.

After dinner we talked about going to the hot tub, but Mr. Rand said
that there was a sign on it that said it was being repaired, so we
watched TV.
At nine, a movie started that we all wanted to watch. Around ten, Mr.
And Mrs. Rand went to bed, and the rest of us watched until it was
over at eleven. 
We decided it was time to go to bed, and I was helping Tammy to her
room, when she quietly said, "Are you coming by later to give my poor
bones a rub down?"

I told her that I would wait a little while till things quieted down
and I would come to her then.

When I came out of Tammy's room, Marie was standing by her door.

She grinned and said, "Got her tucked in, or are you gonna come by
later?"

I walked over to her and said, "Why, you wanna come and watch?"

"Maybe. It depends on how good you are at 'Tucking'."

"I've been told that I can 'Tuck' pretty good."

She raised one eyebrow and said, "I'll bet you can."

She didn't say anything else, but she watched me as I climbed up to my
loft.

I waited about twenty minutes. When I opened my door, everything
seemed quiet, so I grabbed the lotion and started downstairs.

There are no windows in the loft, so it's pitch black inside. I turned
off my light before I opened the door so no light would shine out, and
I stepped into the hallway. The Rand's door was closed and so was the
door to the girl's room. So the only light came from the windows
downstairs. It took me a while to feel my way down to Tammy's room.

I opened the door and slipped inside. The curtains were drawn, but
there was enough light that I could see Tammy lying under the covers
watching me. I sat on the bed and looked at her for a minute, and I
think that a lot of thoughts were going through both our minds. I knew
that if I asked, she would make love to me, and I wanted her very
badly, but I knew that it wasn't right for either one of us. Kristen
was still fresh in my mind, and I knew that thoughts of Tony were
still with Tammy.

I set the lotion on the night stand and I reached for her covers. I
was actually hoping that she was wearing a nightshirt so I wouldn't be
tempted, but when I pulled the covers back, she was nude. 

Tammy has very soft breasts. She isn't athletic like Kristen is, and
when she lies on her back, her breasts flatten slightly and move
outward.
Not a lot, but just enough that it somehow looks more womanly, and it
took all my will power not to kiss and suckle them.

I only pulled the covers down to her waist. I knew if I went farther,
there would be no way I could stop from making love to her.

I told her to turn on her stomach, and she winced. She was obviously
very sore, and it looked painful for her to turn over. I put some
lotion on my hands, rubbed them together to warm it, then I began to
massage her back. I worked on her back and neck, adding more lotion as
her skin absorbed it, until she was constantly moaning and I could
feel the heat from the chemicals working it way into her muscles. Then
I started on her shoulders and upper arms, rubbing and kneading them
until I could feel her relax. Finally, I worked on her forearms and
her hands. Using lots of lotion, I worked on her wrists and between
and around each finger.

My exertions and the heat from her body were making the room warm, and
a drop of perspiration ran down my nose and dripped onto her back.
There was something terribly erotic about seeing that drop of
perspiration glistening on her body, and without thinking I pulled the
covers all the way off her.
The minute I did it, I knew it was a mistake. I have always been a
'Butt man', and Tammy has a great one. My cock had been stiff since
shortly after I began working on her, but now it was so hard it was
painful. It was caught in my shorts at a weird angle, and I slipped my
hand in my pants to straighten it out. When I touched it I felt
pre-cum oozing from it, and I had to force myself to think about
something else, or I would have jumped on Tammy that very instant.

I put some lotion in the small of her back and worked it around and
down onto the twin orbs of her butt. I moved her legs apart and got on
the bed between them. Then, using both hands and a lot of lotion, I
massaged her butt cheeks and the tops of her legs.

The light from the window was dim, but at one point, I had pulled her
butt cheeks far enough apart that her rosebud and the bottom of her
pussy were clearly visible, and I had to look away and hold my breath
or risk coming in my pants.   

I didn't know how much longer I could stand this, but I moved down and
began working on her legs. I kept my eyes averted as much as possible,
and I messaged her thighs, her calves and even between her toes.

When I finished, I sat back. I suddenly realized that she hadn't moved
or made any noise for a while, and I leaned down close to her.

She was sound asleep!

I covered her and made my way back upstairs. I had to pee, so I went
into the bathroom. When I unzipped my pants my cock burst from my
shorts and stood straight out. I had to hold it so the stream would go
into the bowl. I thought that urinating would lessen my erection, but
I couldn't get Tammy's nude body out of my mind. I knew I had to do
something about this, so when I left the bathroom, I took a handful of
Kleenex with me. When I got to my room the darkness was somehow
comforting. I took off my clothes, including my shorts, and I lay down
on the bed. I had my cock in one hand and the Kleenex in my other
hand, and I knew this wasn't going to take long.

Then I heard a squeak, and the door slowly opened.
 
In a panic, I grabbed the bedspread and pulled it over me.

In the dim light I caught an outline of someone standing in the
doorway. It was a girl, but what little light there was came from
behind her and I couldn't see who it was. She stood there for a split
second, then the door quickly closed. 

It was dark again, but I could sense that she had stepped inside, and
I whispered, "Hello?"

A voice said, "Shhh," there was the unmistakable sound of cloth or
clothing landing on the floor, and the bed sagged as she crawled in
next to me. 

I felt hands on me. They worked their way up to my face, and then I
felt lips on mine.

It was a sweet kiss. Tender, almost shy at first, then more forceful
as I responded to her and began to kiss her in return. I put my arms
around her and felt bare skin. I ran my fingers down her back and
touched the rise of her butt. She was completely naked, and the
instant my fingers touched her naked butt she started to tremble, and
she forced her tongue inside my mouth.

At first I thought it must be Tammy. She was about the same size, but
this girl felt tighter and more athletic then Tammy. Then it hit me.
It had to be Marie! 

I was surprised, but when a picture of her lying on her bed,
masturbating crossed my mind, I threw caution to the wind and pulled
her against me.
We were kissing furiously now, and she rolled on top of me.

My cock was hard as a rock and nothing separated our naked bodies but
the thin bedspread. She felt my cock pressing against her and she
positioned her pussy against it and began rubbing it against me.

We were still kissing, and I cupped the cheeks of her butt and pulled
her tightly against my cock. It felt great, and I thought to myself,
"This is wonderful! I want to tear off the bedspread and make love to
her." Then I slid my hand down and touched her pussy. It was hot and
there were juices running from her. 
I realized that I didn't want to make love to her, I wanted to FUCK
her, and I wanted to do it NOW! 

She had been holding my head while she was kissing me, but when she
felt my hand on her pussy she whipped her arm around and tried to
force my fingers inside her. Then suddenly she stiffened, pulled her
head back, and started coming. I felt and listened in fascination as
her body jerked violently, and she made "Uh, uh, uh" noises.

I had been holding off, but this was too much for me, and I came too.

As horny as I was, it was a big one. I thrashed around and I must have
made some noises of my own, because, in a weak voice, she said, Petey,
are you okay?" 

I was definitely okay. I was drained, but I was in a wonderful place.
I pulled Marie to me and I kissed her thoroughly. She responded and we
began kissing again. She was a great kisser, and before long our hands
were all over each other. 

But we both wanted more. 
She rolled off me and I pulled the bedspread back. 

Marie got on her back and I got on top of her. We kissed briefly, then
I reached over and picked up my pants. 

She whispered, "What are you doing?"

I mumbled, "Condom."

I pulled one from my wallet and was about to open it when it hit me!

She called me Petey!

Nobody but Erin called me Petey. 

It was like an electric shock went through me. This couldn't be
happening. I thought I knew my sister. Didn't she just tell me that
she wasn't interested in this kind of thing? 

I'm her brother. We might fool around a little, but this is definitely
out of bounds.

I was shaking when I jumped off the bed and fumbled for the light on
the night stand.

I switched it on and the light blinded me temporarily. But when I was
able to focus I looked down at the bed.

It wasn't Erin or Marie; it was Kelly looking up at me! 

I was relieved, but I was also alarmed, and I stood for a second,
looking at her.
 
Her body was smooth and inviting and her breasts were ample and
beautifully formed. There was just a wisp of hair between her legs and
she didn't have a hint of baby fat. I was astonished to see that she
was very attractive, and could have passed for an eighteen year old.
But when I looked at her face, all I could see was the Kelly I knew, 

She watched me look at her, and she closed her eyes for a second and
lay there without moving. She was nervous, but she wanted me to see
her body. She was obviously proud of it, and didn't mind showing it to
me. 

Then she opened her eyes.

They were filled with lust, and she actually looked quite beautiful.

I was still horny, but I knew there was no way I would continue with
this, and I dropped to my knees beside the bed.

I picked my words carefully.
I said, "Kelly, that was absolutely wonderful, but we have to stop."

She pulled herself up onto one elbow and said, "But Petey, Why?"

Thinking fast, I said, "Because I'm only human. I would fall in love
with you, and you would break my heart."

"Oh Petey, I wouldn't, I swear I wouldn't."

"Sure you will. Girls as beautiful as you can't help themselves. Soon,
you will have guys swarming all over you, and you would get tired of
me."

She seemed to be thinking, and she lay back down on the pillow. 

She actually looked luscious lying there, and it was all I could do,
not to jump on top of her.

Finally, she said, "Do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"Yes, very beautiful. And you are the best kisser I've ever been
with."

That part wasn't a lie. She was a great kisser, and I had to force
myself not to think about it, because my cock started to twitch.

What happened next was amazing. She had been looking away, thinking
about what was happening, and suddenly she looked at me, then down at
my cock. It was sticking straight out, and her eyes suddenly got very
big. Then they changed and so did her whole look. One minute she was a
very pretty fourteen-year-old girl, and an instant later she was a
sexy, naked woman. It took me by surprise, and I had to stand up and
turn away from her. 

She said, "Petey?" and even her voice had changed. It was sultry and
inviting, and I felt like my body was full of pins and needles.

I was still looking away from her when I said, "Yes?"

"Will you at least give me one last kiss?"

I said, "I can't Kelly, I don't dare. I wasn't kidding when I said I
was only human," and I bent down and picked up her clothes. It was a
flannel nightgown, and I handed it to her without looking. 

The "only human" remark was true, and I knew that I had to stop this
right now.

I expected her to protest. Instead, I could hear her putting on her
nightgown, and then I felt her against me.
She was hugging me from behind, and her hand touched my cock. It was
still hard and she wrapped her hand around it and said, "You really do
want me, don't you Petey?"

"Yes, Kelly, I do."

"We almost 'did it', didn't we Petey?"

"Yeah, we almost did."

"You're not mad at me, are you Petey?

Surprised, I said, "No, of course not. Why would you even ask me
that?"

What she said next, blew me away!

She said, "You're a good guy Petey. I came to your room to make love
with you. I've wanted to for a long time. Tonight, I watched you go
into Tammy's room. I listened outside the door and I thought you were
making love to her. I got kind of jealous, but when I opened the door
and peeked inside you were just massaging her.
But thinking about it got me all hot, and when you came upstairs I was
determined to make love to you.
When we were on the bed, kissing, it was absolutely wonderful. I've
wanted to do that for a long time, and I never, ever came that hard
before. 
Erin and I talk a lot about what it would be like to make love. 
I felt like I was now going to actually going to do it, and just now
when you turned on the light and told me I was beautiful, I never felt
so sexy in my life. 
But you did the right thing. I'm not ready and you know it. The funny
thing is, that junk you were feeding me about me breaking your heart
was true! But, it wouldn't be your heart that gets broken, it would be
mine."

I was thinking, 'what a sweet girl!' and I wanted to turn and hug her.
But I was still naked and she had hold of my cock. I knew if I turned
around there would be a problem, so I said, "Kelly, you're a great
girl. You're awfully mature for a fourteen year old."

"Thank you Petey. But I'm almost 15, and I know my body and my
limitations. That's why I didn't argue when you didn't turn around to
kiss me. I was actually kind of glad you didn't, because I know what
it would have led to. 
But I never really got a good look at your penis before, and even
though I want very much to make love to you, there is no way it would
fit."

It took me a second to understand what she meant, then I wanted to
laugh. But I didn't want to embarrass her, so I just said, "Kelly, you
have to go now."

"I know. If Erin wakes up and finds I'm not there, she'll know where I
went." 

She let go of me and started for the door, but when she got there she
stopped and said, "Petey, you wont tell anybody about this, will you?"

"No Kelly, I promise I won't. This will be our secret."

She came back to me, pushed my cock aside, pulled herself against me
and kissed me.

It was another wonderful kiss. It was hard to believe that this was
the little girl from down the street. 

She left and closed the door quietly behind her.

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