Big brother can’t resist his tempting younger sister.
eNJOY
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“Come in,” I called out quietly after hearing the soft tap at my door. I’d been busy pulling the tails of my shirt out of my jeans as I started to get undressed.
As expected, my 18-year-old sister stepped in and gently closed the door behind her, looking cute as a button. Since it was shortly after 11:00pm, I wasn’t surprised to see her dressed for bed, in an outfit she knew I liked. There wasn’t really much to it, just a t-shirt and panties, but she sure as fuck made those two simple pieces of clothing look fantastic. She’d never lost that cute bit of baby-fat she had as an infant, and that added soft lushness made her look all the more touchable. Looking at her, I longed to reach out and run my hands over every alluring curve, pronounced hill, and enticing valley.
The pink t-shirt with a cartoon character of a kitty on it hugged her curvy form spectacularly, molding itself to that exaggerated hourglass figure of hers. To say my sister’s breasts were large would be an understatement; those tits of hers were massive. From the times I’d raided her laundry hamper I knew she wore a size 34DD. From the way she seemed to swell out over the tops of her bras in the tight sweaters she made it a habit to wear, I figured she was probably due to go up to an E-cup soon, not that I was complaining. But tonight, beneath that big doe-eyed kitty, she was braless. The huge spheres thrust against the restraining fabric, which was definitely a size too small for her as well. The worn fabric showed every delicious curve and swell of her tremendous breasts, topped off by the impressive buds of her stiff nipples, which thrust enticingly against the soft fabric, bold shadows clearly visible on her t-shirt beneath the rigid buttons. I felt myself salivating as my eyes zeroed in on those luscious mounds and thrusting nipples.
Her t-shirt ended just above where her lush thighs came together, giving me just a teasing glimpse of the panties beneath. They were pure white and, through the worn fabric of her t-shirt, I could see they were cut wickedly high on her hips, just as she knew I liked. The glimpse I had showed those panties gently cupping the warm mound of her full pussy, making my salivary glands start to work overtime.
I had to use my willpower to draw my eyes away from her cute, lush body, my eyes looking up at a face that could have belonged to the sweetest, and what looked like the most innocent, angel put here on Earth. My sister was so sincerely cute it made your heart melt just to look into those big blue eyes of hers, brimming with warmth and caring. Along with a cute button nose, she had plump cheekbones that gave her a baby-fresh look that made everyone want to protect and take care of her. A wide full mouth with lips like soft red pillows was especially enchanting. That cherubic face was framed by a halo of silky honey-blonde hair that fell past her shoulders, giving her the heartwarming look of a perfect angel.
Apart from the tight pink t-shirt and barely-there panties, my sister came into my room bearing one other notable ‘piece of equipment’, as I call it; a white scrunchie on her wrist. Every time my sister came into my room, one of her many scrunchies came with her, wrapped around her wrist. But it never stayed there for long.
Although my sister looked the part, from personal experience I knew she was far from being the angel most people saw. Knowing what I know, and what I was expecting from her visit, my cock was already on the rise as I looked at her leaning back against the door, the intoxicating allure of innocence oozing from every pore.
“You’re home early. I thought you were out with Liz. Usually you end up staying in her dorm room most Friday nights. What happened, did she kick you out or something?”
My sister’s question had broken through my lurid thoughts. I pulled my shirt the rest of the way off and tossed it on a chair in the corner of my room as I shrugged, “Yeah, we caught a movie and then she wanted me to take her home. Her parents are coming into town early tomorrow and she has to get up early, some kind of all-day family thing. That’s the reason I’m home early. When did Mom and Dad go to bed?”
She tipped her head towards the far side of the house, where my parents’ bedroom was, as far as possible from the two of us, which suited us perfectly. “About 10:00. They’re getting up early to go and visit Aunt Mary and Uncle Sid for the day.”
She paused as her eyes roamed over my chest, making me proud of the hours I’d put in at the weight room at the gym.
“So, Liz… did you fuck her tonight?”
This question didn’t surprise me at all. I shrugged again, a sly smile on my face as I looked her in the eye. “What do you think?”
My sister returned my gaze, a devilish twinkle in her own eyes. “How many times?”
“Just once. That’s all she had time for.”
This brought a soft smile to my sister’s pretty face. “Just once? That’s so unlike you, big brother. So, does that mean you’ve got another load or two in there for little ole me?”
Like I said, my sister was far from the angel she appeared to be. Sucking cock was her thing. She was one of those girls that all those analogies about cocksucking are written about: ‘she could suck the chrome off a car bumper’, ‘she could suck a golf ball through a garden hose’, that kind of thing.
When it came to sucking cock, my sister had the title of Champion Cocksucker locked up, or ‘sucked up’, actually. She wasn’t a virgin by any means, but sucking cock was what she loved more than anything. One of the guys she’d fucked told me she was hot as pistol, but she still preferred sucking him off to getting his cock inside her.
I had tried to go that route myself, but the first time she saw my cock, she shut that idea down in a hurry.
“There’s no way you’re putting that monster inside me. I’ll suck you off as much as you want, but you’re nuts if you think you’re gonna fuck me. That cock’d split me in two.”
Fortunately, I was a blessed in the endowment category, but my sister was adamant she’d have nothing to do with taking my numerous inches inside her. But with her talent as a sword-swallower, I wasn’t complaining at all. Liz could take every last inch into that sweet young pussy of hers, so I was fine without fucking my sister, as much as I would have loved to. Nobody had the talent to satisfy a big piece of meat like my sister and that luscious hot wet mouth of hers.
I finally got around to answering my sister’s question.
“Do I have another load or two for you?” I paused and shook my head as I made a little tsk sound of dismay. “You should know me better than that by now.”
My sister slowly sidled across the room, her head tipped teasingly to the side as she gave me a cock-hardening coquettish glance.
“Well… Since you said you only fucked Liz once, I’m sure you’ve got some more of that sweet warm cream for me, don’t you, big brother?”