Secrets - Jordan

THWAP!!

The smack of Jordan's hand hitting the volleyball rang loudly, drowned out only by the cheer of the crowd. But another sound rang louder than anything Jordan could have ever asked for. The ball smacked onto the floor instead of the arms of the opposing team and the final whistle blew out loud. Just like that, Anderson High's premiere volleyball team had won yet another regional championship, next up was state. Jordan cheered with the rest of her team, the crowd was deafening, and her smile was big and bright enough to lead a ship to harbor.

"We're going to state, girl!" One of her teammates yelled. Before Jordan could say anything, the blonde senior found herself hoisted up on the shoulders of her teammates and bounced into the air. On the other side of the net, the opposing high school began to saunter away, spirits broken as their shot to the state championship slipped away from them again. For two years straight now, Jordan Belmont had led her team to the state championship as team captain. Last year ended in a heartbreaking loss, but this year was going to be different. Jordan was just as sure of that as she was just as sure that one plus one equals two. Anderson High was going to win the State Championship volleyball tournament in Las Vegas, there would be no ifs, ands, or buts about it.

***

The rest of the night went as expected. After a rather lengthy celebration on the opposing team's court that ventured into disrespectful territory, the girls of the varsity volleyball team all made their way into the locker room to shower and change. There was still the matter of the drive back home, an hour long drive that half the team would sleep through. But not Jordan, she had different plans for her ride home. Volleyball always left her amped up, the flowing adrenaline and the rush of the game turned her on more than any artificial aphrodisiac ever could. The 18 year old senior sat on the bench in the locker room, waiting for the last girl to finish her shower before she went in.

"Belmont, don't take too long!" Her coach called from the door. "We leave in 15!"

"I only need ten!" Jordan called back.

She listened for the door to shut, then quickly undressed. Her spandex shorts slid down toned legs, revealing a firm butt and muscular thighs. Up next was her shirt, hiding firm round breasts and a well defined six-pack. Jordan was proud of her body, it was the result of hard work and dedication, and the attention she got from the boys at school always made her feel good. Jordan was the picture perfect definition of hot blonde. Hell, the entire Belmont family was picture perfect, including her older brother and sister. Though as the youngest of the three, with her older siblings being twins, Jordan always felt like she had an uphill battle to win the approval of others. But it was a battle she was more than willing to have. The Belmonts worked hard for everything they had, good looks included.

Stepping into the hot water, Jordan let it cascade over her body and she let out a content moan. She pulled out her hair tie and let her ponytail fall. Her Belmont-trademark platinum blonde hair clung to her light skin, blue eyes shut closed as she embraced the warmth that surrounded her. The water washed away the sweat and the aches of sore muscles. But one ache remained, one that always came with the game. As she always did in the shower, she let her hands roam her body, her fingertips grazing across her skin just hard enough to cause goosebumps to form. Her nipples hardened as her fingers brushed across them, and she pulled on them softly. Her breathing hitched and she felt her lower regions throb. Her pussy ached for attention, like a pet-starved dog.

The hot water ran down her body and so too did her fingers. She traced along her abs and down her navel. She brushed along her waxed mound and found her button, throbbing and engorged with arousal. She quickly got to work, rubbing her clit fast enough her hand was a blur. Water splashed along the side of the walls as she worked towards the relief her body yearned for. A moan escaped her throat and her free hand grabbed hold of one of her breasts. Her fingers worked faster, her body growing tense as her orgasm grew closer and closer to its precipice.

The dam broke, and Jordan quickly covered her mouth to muffle her squeal of pleasure. Her thighs tightened around her hand, trapping it on her sex as her body shook. She rode the wave euphoria to its end and finally relaxed her body after a few long minutes of aftershocks and whimpers.

"Belmont! Five minutes!"

Jordan quickly sprung to work, hearing the annoyance in her coach's voice. She quickly finished washing, then got dressed in a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt, something comfortable for the hour ride back home to Secrit Vale. Stepping out into the parking lot, Jordan was met with a slight chill, the breeze cooler than it normally is, even this late. But the chill was quickly replaced by joy at the surprise sight in front of her. Sure there was their luxury bus waiting for the last of the team to get on board. But that wasn't what Jordan was looking at. No, she was looking at the car right next to the bus.

A Mercedes GLS sat in the parking lot, with one half of her favorite duo standing right beside it. Her older brother Jacen stood beside the vehicle, a bright smile on his face and a poster in his hand that read: "MY SISTER IS TEAM CAPTAIN!" In all capital letters. Jordan squealed and dashed forward, nearly dropping her bag as she sprinted across the asphalt in her Crocs. Only when she reached her brother did she drop her bag, all to have room for her to jump up on him in a tight embrace. She wrapped her arms and legs around Jacen and hugged him tight.

"Oh my freaking god!" She exclaimed with a bright smile. Jacen laughed, keeping his arms wrapped around Jordan to hold her up on him. "You were here?"

"The whole time, little sis." Jordan felt her body quiver at the sound of Jacen's voice in her ear. She suddenly wanted to smother the man with kisses, but now was not the time. Instead, she held back her urges and slid down his body until she was back on her feet. "We saw the whole thing." Jacen continued. Jordan smiled and stepped back.

"We? Jana's here too?" She looked around the parking lot for another surprise and turned her head back to Jacen as he chuckled.

"No, she doesn't get back home until tomorrow." He explained. "But the game was streamed online remember? So she watched it from her dorm.

"Belmont, we're leaving!" Once again, the coach called out and Jordan jumped. She stepped around the car, grabbing her brother's hand and pulling her with him.

"Can I ride with my brother?!" She called out from across the parking lot. There was a pause and the Coach shrugged.

"Fine! Just keep the bus in view!" Jordan tossed her coach a heart sign with her hands and turned around to see Jacen grabbing her bag.

"How come you didn't tell me you were coming?" Jordan asked as she bounced happily around to the passenger side of Jacen's vehicle.

"Surprises don't work if we give them away, little sis." Jacen answered with a chuckle. He set Jordan's bag in the back of his SUV and shut the door. Just as the bus was beginning to pull away, he and Jordan climbed into the car and drove behind them.

***

Jordan practically bounced in her seat, eyes constantly looking over at Jacen like he was some make-believe figure come to life. She couldn't believe he was here, it really was a dream come true. Just like Jordan, Jacen sported platinum blonde hair, light skin, and blue eyes. Also just like Jordan, he sported an athlete's body. Though it was more accurate to say Jordan was just like him. Playing sports ran in the family, Jordan picked volleyball, Jacen was a football player, and Jana was the soccer player. To nobody's surprise, Jacen had filled out in the time he had gone off to college, the gym obviously working wonders.

"You gonna keep staring, little sis?" Jacen asked, smiling as he turned the radio down to simple background noise.

"Am I not allowed to?" Jordan responded with her own smile.

"Didn't say all that."

"I'm just happy to see you, is all." Jordan continued. She eyed her brother some more, making note of the size of his biceps and his chest. College football was definitely doing him many favors. The more she stared, the more Jordan felt her body grow hot.

"You know, I'm not a little girl anymore." She started after looking ahead. The team bus was still up ahead, its tail lights and interior lights the only thing lighting the way on the dark Nevada interstate beyond the SUV's own headlights. Jacen chuckled and placed his right hand on Jordan's thigh, squeezing her muscles between the thin fabric of her plaid pajama pants. Jordan bit back a moan and bit her lower lip as her eyes returned to her brother.

"I know, just a habit, I guess." Jacen stated

"You know I'm 18," Jordan remarked. Jacen laughed, interrupting his sister.

"True, but you'll always be little sis to us." Jordan rolled her eyes at Jacen's words and placed her hand on top of his hand on her thigh. Jacen and Jana both had always looked at Jordan as a child. Sure they were both two years older than her, and being twins gave the two of them a connection that Jordan was more than jealous of. She was downright envious of their shared connection. A connection so deep that it transcended normal siblings.

Her mind immediately went back to last summer, the day she turned 18. Mom and dad were gone on one of their many work trips out of the country. Jordan had thrown the biggest party of the summer, complete with illegal substances no high schooler should have had access to. The whole time, Jana and Jacen were acting... strange was the word she wanted to use. It was less like how siblings acted and more like a couple. They touched every opportunity they had and only had eyes for each other. There were even a few times where they disappeared from the party, only to return slightly more flustered looking than usual. Initially, Jordan simply believed they were off drinking some of the harder stuff their dad usually kept stashed away, or smoking weed.

It wasn't until after the party Jordan found out the truth. After everybody had gone and her best friend was sleeping soundly on her bed, Jordan stepped out to get some water. As she walked through the long hallway of the Belmont mansion, she heard noises from Jacen's room. A giggle at first, then a moan, followed by Jana telling Jacen to go slow. Curiosity got the better of Jordan and she went to take a peek. She wasn't sure what she had expected to see, but she wasn't expecting to see Jacen on his knees with his head buried in Jana's thighs, eating her out in such a manner that had Jana digging her nails into the bed sheets.

Jordan should have been appalled at the sight of her older siblings engaging in something as forbidden as sex with each other. But she wasn't. Instead, it turned her on more than anything she had ever seen. In a flash, Jordan hustled back to her room and rubbed herself towards a silent orgasm. The very next morning, she confronted the twins about what they were doing and much to her surprise, they were honest. Jordan knew she should have told mom and dad, to tell them that what they were doing was wrong. But she would have been lying to herself. What she had seen didn't look wrong. How she felt didn't feel wrong. All of it felt like it was meant to be.

"I want to join in." She had told them. "The love you two have for each other, I want to feel that too."

"Okay." Jana responded, surprising Jordan once again. "But get through the school year first. Live your life like normal, and if this is something you really want... then you'll have it."

Jordan understood where Jana was coming from. An act like that, it was the kind of thing that turned people into pariahs. The whole town would call them freaks if they found out. Jana and Jacen were lucky enough to not be in town anymore, and could do things as they pleased. All they wanted was for Jordan to have a normal senior year before going down a dark rabbit hole with her siblings.

The entirety of her senior year, Jordan did exactly what had been asked of her. She focused on volleyball, her grades, and even tried having a boyfriend. Paul was a good guy, a baseball player who was destined to go places. But Jordan only wanted Jacen and Jana. When senior prom came and the time to do what seniors so often do the night of senior prom came, Jordan chickened out, wanting to preserve herself for Jacen and Jana. Needless to say, her and Paul were broken up a week later, something Jordan herself initiated.

Now, as Jordan sat in the car, ogling her brother and squeezing his hand, she decided it was time to show she was ready. Ready for him, ready for Jana, ready to finally be included in the sibling secret.

"You know, all this time, this whole school year..." Jordan spoke softly and took charge of Jacen's hand on her thigh. "I've only been thinking of you two." She slid Jacen's hand to her inner thigh and let out a lustful sigh, spreading her legs slowly. "I tried dating a boy at my school but... well he wasn't you."

Jacen remained quiet as Jordan spoke, his hand slowly inching closer to her crotch. Jordan could feel her panties dampening with arousal and she eyed his pants. A quick flash of light from a street revealed what she wanted to see, a tent straining against the denim.

"I have thought about you, all year long, and I'm ready to take the plunge." Her breathing grew heavier and she moved her hips just enough for Jacen to put pressure on her panties.

"Jordan, are you sure?" Jacen asked, glancing at her for a brief second before turning his eyes back to the road. Jordan nodded in the darkness of the SUV then lifted Jacen's hands to her face. She kissed his fingers gently, then left a trail of kisses along his hand.

"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." She said. "I'm ready, and I want to show you how ready I am." Jordan let go of Jacen's hand and he returned it back to her thigh. There was a soft click as Jordan loosened her seatbelt and Jacen looked over at her.

"What are you doing?" He asked as the seatbelt warning started ringing.

"Showing you how ready I am, big brother." Jordan answered. She lifted her hips up and slid her pants down. The soft fabric slid down her skin, revealing soft underwear as her pants dropped down to her ankles. Jordan kicked off her Crocs and Jacen took the opportunity to steal glances at her legs. He smiled, feeling his erection straining painfully against his jeans. Jordan grabbed her brother's right hand once again and brought it to her hips.

Jacen wasted no time in moving his fingers into her inner thigh, brushing over her smooth skin softly. He brushed against Jordan's panties and Jordan let out a gasp. The fabric was moist, a large wet spot revealing just how aroused she truly was.

"I want you to take me, tonight, when we get home." Jordan said in an almost begging tone. Jacen slowly moved his fingers in circles against her panties, pressing into her clit with practiced precision. Soft enough to not overwhelm her, hard enough to fill her nervous system with pleasure. Jordan moaned and writhed her hips in tandem with her brother's motions.

"Please, Jacen. Be my first."

"Not tonight," Jacen responded, causing Jordan to freeze up. She glanced over at him with lust-glazed eyes and saw him smiling.

"What? Why?"

"Jana will want to be there." Jacen answered, keeping up his circular motion on his little sister's clit. "Trust me, you'll want her there." He winked at her in the dark and Jordan smiled as her imagination began to run wild.

"Fine. I can wait for the real thing." She conceded. "But I still... mmm... want this..." She sighed blissfully as Jacen applied a bit more pressure to her button. Her hips gyrated, keeping up with the rhythm of Jacen's fingers. "You already make me feel so good... Jacen..." Jordan moaned out.

Her breathing grew quicker, and one hand moved up to squeeze her own breast. Her moans grew louder, her breathing turned into soft pants of desperation. She could feel her orgasm quickly approaching, the first one of many that her sibling would provide for her. Her free hand gripped the door beside her tightly and she bit her lip.

"Jacen I'm... yesssss...." Her mouth gaped open wide as her orgasm reached. A toe-curling, body tightening, silent screaming climax washed over her body, coursing from toe-to-head, and back down again. Her panties grew even wetter, to the point of soaking through onto the leather seat she was sitting on.

"Oh god Jacen." Jordan gasped out as she finally came down. Jacen slowed his motions to an eventual stop and brought his hand back to the steering wheel, smiling with pride as he continued to drive. Jordan sat in her seat, catching her breath. The only passage of time along the interstate was the changing of the song on the radio. The bus remained in front of them, just far enough to allow Jacen to drive at whatever speed he wanted, but close enough for the lights to still be visible.

"How much time do we have left until we're home?" Jordan asked as the song changed. Jacen glanced at the GPS on his dashboard, then back to the road.

"25 minutes." He answered plainly. 25 minutes, more than enough time.

With wicked thoughts in her head, Jordan leaned over to the driver seat and ran a hand along Jacen's pants. She felt his erection through the denim and moaned. Her heart beat rapidly, faster than it ever had before as she felt in the dark for his zipper.

"Jordan, are you sure?" Jacen asked, giving his little sister a way out if she wanted.

"Yes." Jordan answered, her voice slightly shaky with nerves. She had practiced her blowjob skills plenty of times on the dildo she bought in secret. She had even looked up guides on how to perform on a guy. But a dildo was different from the flesh and blood right in front of her. A dildo wasn't her brother, no matter how many times she imagined it to be.

She eventually found Jacen's zipper and pulled it down. She fished a hand into his pants, rubbing over his erection through his boxers. She had only caught glimpses of his manhood here and there, through sneaky glances while he was in shorts. She knew he was long, but feeling how long he truly was made her heart skip. It was terrifying and amazing at the same time. She wanted it even more, knowing that it belonged to Jacen only made it better. She would handle it when the time came for that. But for now, it was her turn to show how she could handle him.

She pulled his cock out through the front slit of his boxers and slowly ran her thumb along his head. It twitched at her thought and she could already feel the sticky pre-cum coat his skin and hers. She brought her face closer, taking in the scent. She could smell the body wash he used to wash before coming to pick her up, mixed with the natural scent of his sweat from sitting in pants for the last few hours. She let out a nervous gulp and stuck out her tongue. She licked the tip of his head, tasting his pre-cum on her tongue. Her eyes widened at the pleasant feeling that washed over her. It was like she was born for this.

She opened her mouth and closed around the mushroom tip of his cock. A soft groan came from Jacen's mouth as his cock was engulfed in the warm wetness of Jordan's mouth. She moved slowly, clearly practiced but still nervous to finally put her practice into play. She could feel her saliva thickening at the intrusion and used it to lubricate her brother's shaft. She slowly pushed her head down further, taking him in deeper, using the techniques she had read about online to avoid hurting him. She moaned against his skin, his smooth and veiny cock that throbbed in her mouth and tasted like heaven.