Overcoming Insecurities

The story is about my own sister, whom I haven't seen for a long time. She is two years older than me and left to study after school, I also left after school, and now we live in different cities and only occasionally communicate online. She's studying, I'm studying too, and somehow we never managed to meet up. But this time, I managed to wrap up my exams quickly and had some free time. I called her on Skype and suggested coming to visit. She happily agreed and said she really wanted to see me. I wanted to see her too, after all, the last time I saw her was about a year ago. She was always beautiful, a slender brunette, but she still decided to take up the currently fashionable sport, and over the last

year, judging by her online photos, she's added quite nicely in the "right" places. I packed a bag and set off. On the way, I kept thinking, what will we do? She's an athlete now, she probably won't drink, and she probably follows a strict regimen. But I pushed away the bad thoughts and focused on the positive.

She met me at the train station, and to say I was stunned would be an understatement. She looked like a girl from a magazine cover. Long, lush hair, her chest seemed bigger, and her legs and butt were just unreal.

— Hi! I just can't believe this beauty is my older sister!

— Oh, come on! Hi! How was the trip?

— Great. No, really, I just can't believe how much you've changed in a year!

— Just found a good trainer. And sticking to the regimen, of course.

— So, we're not drinking? — I said, smiling.

— Well, maybe just a little. — she replied, also smiling.

We jumped in a taxi and headed to her place. Along the way, she pointed out landmarks and told me various interesting stories about them. As we were approaching her house, her phone rang. From the conversation, I gathered it was her trainer, who was also her boyfriend.

— Hi, Dim... Yeah, I met him, we're almost home... And how do you imagine that? Am I supposed to leave him alone at home!... I understand the regimen needs to be followed, but I see my brother once a year!!! Don't yell at me!!!

— Everything okay? — I asked.

— He hung up on me, can you believe it?

— If needed, I can wait while you have your training session, no problem.

— What are you talking about? We rarely see each other as it is! I don't understand how someone can be such a fanatic... He'd trade me for a barbell! And he doesn't even care that my brother came to visit, that's just beyond belief...

— I just don't want to be the cause of your arguments.

— It's all good, screw him! Let's have fun!

Before going home, we stopped at a store. All the guys and even some girls were looking at her with such lust, and she seemed not to notice it at all. I myself, when she walked ahead, couldn't take my eyes off her butt. And what kind of idiot wouldn't appreciate a girl like that... We stocked up well, got a decent amount of whiskey with cola, and headed home.

We entered, and my eyes were met with a small, rented, two-room apartment. A tiny kitchen, a shared bathroom, basically a typical student apartment. While my sister was unpacking the groceries and setting the table, I decided to take a shower to cool off from the trip. Entering the bathroom, I saw a bunch of panties and decently sized bras hanging on the curved towel radiator. This turned me on a bit. Next to it was a basket with her dirty laundry. I don't know what came over me, but I took my sister's panties from there and smelled them. I had done this before, back when we still lived together at home. I had even seen my sister masturbate a couple of times, but that was a long time ago. But seeing her underwear, the memories flared up with new intensity. I decided I needed to calm down and take a shower. Coming out of the bathroom, I wrapped the towel around me like a skirt and decided to leave my torso bare; I'm not a professional athlete, but I do take care of myself.

— Wow! You've grown up, little brother, looking good, — she said, smiling.

— You're still better! It's useless to compete with such a beauty.

— Okay, stop showering me with compliments. Where should we sit, in the kitchen or the room?

— Better in the room, there's more space and there's a sofa.

We moved to the room, sat on the sofa, drank whiskey with cola, and chatted all day until evening. She told me about her life, about her boyfriend who thinks he's a cool bodybuilder but is actually just a typical gym rat, though as a trainer he's great, and it's only thanks to him that she looks so stunning now. The more we drank, the more details I learned about her current life.

— Sorry if I'm saying something I shouldn't, I just haven't drunk anything in a long time, especially anything strong.

— Relax, it's fine. You're my sister. I already know a lot about you, it's normal.

— And what exactly do you know about me? — she smiled slyly.

— Well... Uh... I'm speaking figuratively... I think you've had enough, haven't you?

— Men are all the same, let me decide for myself if I've had enough or not!? Don't change the subject. What do you know about me?

— Maybe we can talk about something else?

— No, I really like talking about this. Come on, tell me, don't be shy!

— Okay, okay... I saw you masturbating.

— And what, that's it? — she asked in surprise.

— Well, yeah.

— I thought you knew something more serious! — she said with a laugh. I also saw you playing with your friend, so what?!

— Seriously?! — I thought I would die of shame.

— Of course, seriously! You were watching porn and playing with it, and it was exactly a year ago when we last saw each other, at our parents' house.

I just stayed silent and drank my whiskey.

— Don't worry about it! Everyone does it. I still play with myself sometimes. Do you have a complex about it?

I didn't know what to say. The memory of me smelling her panties earlier that day flashed through my mind. A tense silence hung in the room.

— So, a complex. — she answered her own question.

— No, it's not a complex, it's just weird to discuss such topics with your own sister!

— I know how to get rid of that complex for you! — she stood up and staggered out of the room.

— I don't have any complex! Calm down! I see you're already pretty drunk! — I called after her, and in response, I only heard the bathroom door slam.

A couple of minutes later, my sister entered the room wearing a light robe. Staggering, she plopped down next to me on the sofa. I just froze in amazement.

— Got hot? — I asked timidly.

— Well, you could say that. — she said with a mysterious smile, — Now we're going to rid you of your complexes!

— I don't have any! Maybe that's enough?!

— I'm going to turn on some porn now, and you're going to play with it, and I'll be right here, next to you. As they say, fight fire with fire!

— What?! — I didn't expect that at all.

— What, scared? — she laughed.

— Are you completely out of your mind?! I'm not going to jerk off in front of you!!!

She looked at me with a very strange, almost enticing gaze. Then, leaning closer to me, she whispered:

— What if I keep you company? Let's play together, come on?!

She was so close to me that I couldn't take my eyes off her cleavage; her full breasts were protruding and begging to come out. kkiss18.net Everything she was suggesting was somehow strange, but the whole situation had already found a response under the towel I was wearing. She noticed.

— See! We won't even need porn! He's not against playing. Did I really make him wake up?

I was simply shocked by this turn of events. But deep down, I had wanted this for a long time. I looked at my sister and didn't know what to do next. My thoughts were racing; I thought maybe she was teasing me.

— Show it to me, I've wanted to look at it for a long time.

— Are you serious, you're not messing with me?

— No, of course not, show me, don't be shy!

I closed my eyes and slowly unwrapped the towel, revealing my fully erect cock to her view.

— Wow! Damn, you've got quite the equipment. And everything's neatly trimmed, girls don't like bushes, good job.

..

— Thanks, — I said, opening my eyes and looking at my sister.

— Take it in your hand, — she said quietly.

I obeyed and wrapped my hand around my cock.

— Stroke it, but slowly, okay?

— Okay.

I slowly started moving my hand along the shaft. She sat opposite me and watched the whole process without looking away. I was very aroused. I've had girlfriends, but never anything like this, especially with my sister. I moved my hand faster, my breath catching from excitement. I stopped.

— Keep going, I really like it.

— You said you'd keep me company.

— Oh, right... You want to see what I've got down there?

— I already showed you, and more, so I think it's only fair.

— Okay, little brother, look...

She leaned back on the sofa opposite me and spread her legs. And I saw the smoothly shaved pussy of my older sister. Blood was boiling in my veins.

— Do you like your sister's little hole, huh?

— It's the most beautiful "hole" I've ever seen... Can I kiss it? — idiot, why did I say that.

— You want to kiss it? — she asked in surprise.

— Sorry, I shouldn't have asked that...

— No, no... I don't mind... If you want, you can kiss me there.

I carefully lowered myself between my sister's legs. She had a divine scent. I ran my nose along her pussy and kissed it passionately.

— Ah... Kiss it again, please... — she barely managed to say.

Running my tongue over her pussy, I kissed it again, then again and again. It was like my lid blew off, and I started licking my sister.

— Aaah... Oh god! Where did you learn to lick like that? Aaah... Actually, never mind, please keep going... — she clearly liked it.

I kept licking her, caressing her clit, penetrating her pussy a little deeper with my tongue.

— Yes, yes, yes, yes... Oh god! More, more, don't stop... I think I'm going to cum!

I sped up the pace and brought a couple of fingers into play.

— More, more, more!!! Yes, yes... I'm coming, I'm cumming! Aaaaa!!!

She grabbed my head and, pressing me hard against her, started rubbing her pussy against my face. A couple of seconds, and she went limp. She threw her head back on the sofa armrest and closed her eyes.

— So, how are you, alive? — I asked, smiling.

— That was something incredible, it's my first time like that...

— Glad to hear it. — I was standing next to her, stroking my cock.

— I guess now I should make you feel good.

— Do you want to?

Looking at me languidly and licking her lips, she said:

— What do you want, my pussy, my mouth, or maybe you want my ass, huh?

— I'm more interested in what you want, sis.

— Such indecisiveness. I'd like it in my mouth... to start...

She got down on the floor and knelt in front of me. Slowly untied the robe's belt and let it fall to the floor with the robe, leaving her completely naked. She was simply divine, her full breasts rising with her breath, her flat stomach and arched back. I told her to turn her back to me so I could look at her ass. She obeyed. As soon as I saw her from behind, I just fell to my knees in front of her and started kissing her ass, running my tongue over her little hole.

— Aaaaaah... You're insatiable... — she moaned.

— You don't like it? — I asked, pulling back.

— I really like it, but I was actually planning to suck off my little brother...

— Okay, I don't mind.

She turned to me and took my cock in her hand.

— I want you to order me. — she said, looking up at me.

— Order you what?

— Order me to suck your cock!

— Ah, you like it rough? Okay, you'll get it rough. — I smiled.

— Come on, little brother, I've wanted this for a long time, since school.

— Okay, bitch, open your mouth and suck, fast!

Without delay, she took my cock into her mouth. My breath caught from the sensation. She gently sucked on my head, then took it deeper into her mouth. I gathered her black, lush hair into a ponytail and held her head.

— I feel like some goddess is sucking me off right now... You're just magical...

She only moaned in response and kept sucking. I wanted to put my cock deeper. I started moving to meet her thrusts, first gently, then harder, but she didn't object. I decided to risk it, grabbing her hair tighter, I started forcing my cock deeper into her mouth. The deeper it went, the wider her eyes opened. The first time, it went in a little more than halfway; I pulled it out sharply.

— Aaaaah... That was deep... — she said, gasping.

Strings of saliva stretched from her mouth to my cock. Before she could close her mouth, I inserted it again. Holding her head, I fucked her throat, my cock was completely inside her to the hilt, it was in her throat and my balls touched her chin. She looked up at me with her big eyes, tears streaming from them, and