Locking the front door, I put on my runners and entered out into the mid-day sun. Oof I got so caught up in my scheme that I nearly forgot to put on lotion. Applying a layer of sun lotion to my exposed skin, Now I was ready for the forty minute jog to the family store.
Once I left the neighborhood and entered out into the main street, let me tell you the looks I got were phenomenal. Heads turned as I jogged past yards and houses, Men and women taking a second look. More than one of them had a dirty thought or two concerning me, The most flattering of which came from a woman about the same age as my mother. It involved her, myself and a strap on. It was a great confidence boost and one I needed after my mothers rude thought.
Having played volleyball all throughout High School, I was in shape but by no means an athlete. By the time the family store came into view my thighs were aching and my shins were on fire. I desperately needed water, It seemed as if the projected heatwave was beginning early. It had to be at least 90 degrees. Getting to the front of the store I was drenched in sweat and panting like a dog, My mouth was dry and in desperate need of hydration.
I walked in like I normally did, Sliding by the customers and heading straight into the back. Most of them were older folk who….were not pleased with my outfit but I was in need of water so bad I just let those thoughts roll on by. Dad wasn’t in the store, Which was odd. On any given weekday this is where he would be, I wasn’t complaining because he wouldn’t be able to tell Mom what I was wearing. Henry was manning the register and boy let me tell you, His eyes almost popped out when I slipped past him. The only thought on his mind was ‘Cammy? The fuck are you wearing?’
Entering into the employees lounge/storage area I booked it straight for the fridge, gulping down two bottles of cold water before even acknowledging Danny. He was sitting at the single table, enjoying a store bought sandwich when I barged in. Maybe he was stunned by what he saw or maybe it was because his mouth was full but he didn’t say a word to me as I chugged back the chilled water in the fridge. I saw flashes of my sweaty chest in his mind, my cleavage heaving and drenched in sweat as I gulped down the water. An image of my butt floated by, looking just as I thought it would. Round and full.
‘Wow’ followed by a set of images that confirmed my plan was set into motion. I lowered the bottle with a smile on my face as my brother stared at me, his jaw wide. “Hey Danny, what’s up?”
“Camille…..What are you doing?” He managed to clear his mind of images of me long enough to respond.
“What? I went for a jog, “It’s a nice day” It wasn’t that odd for me to go for a jog, I did it four times a week.
“If Mom saw you wearing that….She would…” I could see him falling into a fantasy. This time He was laying on his back in the sand. I was on top of him, riding his cock. My breasts were bouncing up and down, His chiseled abs flexed as I moaned his name loudly into the night sky.
I giggled and bent over at the waist, giving him a good view at the top of my cleavage. “She would what? Tell me to put on a sweater in 90 degrees? Please Danny, it’s too hot to wear anything like that”
I broke him from his fantasy, which lingered in the air for a moment before drifting on. I knew I had him now. “Just….get home before Mom does okay? She and Dad are out shopping”
I rolled my eyes and bounced over to the table, purposefully of course. My breasts jiggled teasingly as I slid my butt onto the table and sat beside him. “Don’t worry, I’m heading back home once I hydrate” I leaned over, giving him another view of my sweaty chest.
While my eyes were on his sandwich, I did want to see if he was going to take care of himself here or at work. Sure enough, there was a bulge in his jeans. Not a small one either, an impressive one that looked similar to what I had seen in his fantasies.
I could hear him swallow back saliva, he brushed his fingers off in his pants and leaned over the table. Covering his erection from my view. “Yeah well….Make it quick, Henry and I are busy.”
“Oh I know!” I hopped off the table and moved around behind him, Softly leaning against his shoulders with my arms. Gently pressing my cleavage against him. “Some old ladies jewels right?” Of course I knew the answer already, I was just having fun at this point.
“Y-yeah….We have to get the store ready for the auction” Images flashed by again, this time Danny was straddling my stomach. His cock nestled firmly between my breasts. That image was particularly wonderful and It would be one I would use tonight if he didnt.
Swallowing back the last of my water I skipped over to the fridge, Making sure to give him a good view of my bubble butt as I bent over to retrieve another bottle for the road. I made my exit but not before getting another Image, this one came in vivid detail. The same setting, I was on my hands and knees in the sand. He was behind me rubbing his shaft between my ass cheeks. I smiled at him as I left.
Walking past Henry I gave our older brother an innocent smile, He had been working so hard at the store as of late. Henry was the only one of us with his life together, A house in town with a fiance. Lela. She was a bit stuck up, A little older than me. I remember seeing her in High School, She was one of those ‘mean’ girls, Attractive on the outside but mean as heck on the inside. They had met just after she graduated, she came by the store with her parents to pick up a set of earrings.
For a few months I was under the impression they were living together, You know as Fiances do. Lela was living in her own place across town from Henry, apparently she would move in once they were married. I had no idea why but maybe now I could find out.
“Hey Cammy, You sticking around” Henry was always nice, He was always supportive of me and when he lived at home, made sure mom was reigned in.
“No, Just stopped by for some water. Gunna head back to the house now. Don’t work too hard Henry” I propped myself up on my toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
He smiled and closed the register. “I’ll try Cammy, See you soon.” I slipped past him and made my way out of the store. I was on the curb when a fantasy floated into my mind. I saw me, Held up against the wall of a very familiar looking employee longue. My red hair is a mess of sweat, matted to my face and clinging to my shoulders.
My breasts bouncing as a slow, hard thrust pushed me up the wall and I would fall back down into a pair of strong, chiseled arms. It wasn’t Danny’s….Danny’s is always set in the same place, On the beach with a fire close by. Swiveling at the hip, I looked back over my shoulder and through the plate glass front to the store. Henry was watching me, He smiled and looked back to the register….the fantasy faded.
I had accomplished the start to my plan today, Danny was undoubtedly adding fantasies to his spank bank and yet somehow the brother who had his life together, who had a fiance. Was fantasizing about ramming his little sister against our Family stores wall. Perhaps this family wasn’t as conservative and plain as I thought.