Shower time

Alice was walking maybe three or so metres in front of me, humming as she walked; while I walked mostly in silence, contemplating how often since getting to the island I had somehow gotten into sexual situations with my little sister. I thought about how bad of a brother I was and how our relationship was likely never going to be the same again.

At the same time, I realised that not all the situations we’d gotten in were my fault. Alice had been the cause at least once or twice… “Something has to be wrong with this island, it’s got to be why this stuff keeps happening,” I mumbled to myself.

We passed through our ‘work in progress’ home and made it to the waterfall in no time at all, in fact, it felt too quick as my mind was still trying to recoil from what had happened.

It was only harder to get my head around that Alice didn’t seem angry or upset. Thankfully it didn’t seem like I’d hurt her at all but that was likely due to the sweat that coated both our bodies.

I hadn’t realised it but I’d been standing on the edge of the pool, staring into the water while being locked in thought, Alice made sure to break me out of that when she threw water at my face before grabbing my hand and pulling me into the water.

“You know you need to stop overthinking so much, you're going to give yourself a migraine or something. Anyway, you need some soap and to get to work,” Alice said, continuing to pull me into the waterfall.

My brain had been fried just a little and the cool water seemed to jumpstart me once again, “Uh, what?”

Alice rolled her eyes dramatically at me, “I’m covered in sand, sweat and dirt, and your punishment for molesting me in my sleep is to **** me while I’m awake, with soap.” My confusion only grew and Alice seemed to find it hilarious, “Come on, I need a shower and you’re doing all the work, now get to it!”

I trudged over to where we had kept the soap, and pulled out a pinch of the soap flakes, walking back I saw that Alice had moved out of the cascading water and had moved into the shallow edge of the pool where she sat on a large smooth boulder.

She looked over her shoulder at me as I approached, “Start with my hair please, I think I got sand and stuff in it, I’ve already rinsed it so it should be at least a little easier.”

I combed my fingers through her hair ensuring the soap had coated it nicely before beginning to massage her scalp, “Mmmh, that feels so nice, I might have to get you to do that for me every day from now on,” Alice giggled.

She stood and walked under the running water before returning, “Back and arms next, please,” She ordered with a sweet smile. I got more soap and began massaging it into her back, she let out moans and hums of approval as I worked out the very few knots she had.

I moved to stand so that I’d have a better position for sudsing up her arms but she stopped me, pushing her ass against my crotch, trapping my hardon. “Here this’ll be much more comfortable,” she smiled, leaning to one side so that I’d be able to use both hands on her right arm.

It did not make it more comfortable or any easier for that matter, each time I moved to massage her arms it caused one of us to move and with the soap travelling down slightly, my dick seemed to be getting its own massage, further distracting me.

The closeness Alice and I shared since getting to the island should be something that I’d gotten used to, but every time it just made me feel more guilty. I knew what she was trying to do, she was trying to get me back for what I’d done, doing this was her way of making me embarrassed and feeling awkward and it worked, but I didn’t really want to show that so I stayed quiet.

Once I’d finished she bounced up and away from me, rinsing herself off once more. I couldn’t help but stare at her for a moment, and thoughts of how cute and sexy my sister, just made me feel all the more guilty.

I turned away from her moving back over to get more soap, by the time I’d come back Alice was sitting on the boulder. For a moment I could have sworn that I caught her checking me out, but when she smiled at me I realised it had to just be in my head.

“Leg and foot massage time,” Alice cheered, she extended her right leg upwards in my direction and I couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as I shook my head.

I began to feel less guilty for the morning as I realised this was all a game to Alice, maybe it was her intention. She wasn’t mad at me, she had to know that it was a genuine accident and this was her way of trying to get me to loosen up about it.

I began with a foot massage, digging my thumbs into the arch. Alice let out a loud low moan, which caused me to look up, she was leaning back on her elbows and allowed her head to lull backwards, I could just barely see that she’d closed her eyes.

As her breath deepened my eyes were drawn to her chest as it rose and fell. Her boobs were absolutely perfect, big but not overly so, great shape, and with cute little hard nipples on each. Alice had a few freckles here and there but as I stared I noticed one in particular, it was all by itself maybe an inch or so under her right nipple, it wasn’t big or anything but it was a little darker than her others.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and shook my head before focusing on what I should be doing. I began to work my way up her leg, massaging and spreading soap until I reached her lower thigh, then I started on the other side.

As I worked up from her left foot up her calf I noticed she had spread her legs a little more, allowing me to see her pussy. Even on the island, she’d managed to keep the hair down there reasonably neat which I found impressive.

I continued her leg massage but couldn’t pull my eyes away, scrutinising each cute fold, and musing at what a pretty shade of pink she was. It only made me stare more when I noticed how the area around it had seemingly dried while being out of the water for so long, yet her pussy still glistened slightly with moisture.

I worked further-reaching her thigh, putting lots of pressure in but not being too vigorous or harsh. Alice moved, her hand dipped down into her crotch, at first I thought she’d caught me looking and was covering up but instead she began to softly and absentmindedly stroke herself, letting out soft moans.

Seeing this I locked up slightly, Alice seemed to take note that I had stopped her massage. She lifted her head looking down at me, all the while still extremely slowly toying with herself, “I think you missed a spot, just go a little further up then I can go rinse off.”

My face was completely bright red, I’m sure of it, I could feel my cheeks burning. “I… uh, do you want me to give you some privacy so you can do that?” I asked, I hadn’t moved at all, my hands still gripped around her thigh and even with all the willpower in the world I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her fingers.

She let out another soft moan, “No, it’s fine. I just couldn’t hold back any longer, I’m not going to go all out or anything but I couldn’t not touch myself. I promise I’ll stop when you’ve finished.”

Without even allowing me to answer or react at all, Alice allowed her head to fall back once more. I silently gulped, before continuing.

What should have taken a minute at most had been stretched to maybe five or ten minutes as I continued to be distracted, as her fingers moved she only seemed to get wetter, I thought more than a few times that she might speed up or even dip a finger inside of herself but she maintained a painfully slow rhythm matched by the audible sighs and light moans.

Finally, she let out a slightly louder moan and sighed. She managed to sit herself up and gently pushed me back a little. She looked at my crotch, giving me a little smirk before standing up.

I hadn’t actually moved in position at all just resting on my haunches so as she stood, my face was less than a foot away from her crotch, I saw as a good amount of moisture leaked down onto her leg and almost became dizzy as I inhaled catching her scent.

Without a word, she moved into the water rinsing the soap off of her, though I’d taken so long most of it had absorbed into her skin, so she had to work her hands over every inch I’d already gone over.

Once done, she smiled and walked back to me, “Much better, now get your ass onto the rock, it’s my turn to help you.”

“Oh, that’s not necessary, I’ll do it myself,” I objected, bringing my hand up and waving it off.

Alice looked down at me, with an amused smile, “That wasn’t a suggestion.”