I, as her older brother, should have tried to talk to her and get her to open up to me. We are, for all intents and purposes, the only family we have left, after all. We only have each other in this world. So we need each other. I need her and she needs her big brother to man up and not be such a pussy.
I’m going to talk to her and be there for her, no matter if she wants me to or not, and end this bullshit between us. Today.
But first, time for a quick nap.
I didn’t get much sleep last night, understandable, and I had a really rough day at work, as usual, so I’m absolutely all pooped out.
I went directly to my room, thinking I could finally get some sleep, that was until I actually got there. As I approached my room, I noticed that the door was slightly open. I peered inside and there she was, all curled up in my bed, fast asleep. I didn’t bother trying to wake her, I was too tired and honestly, I was a bit nervous to do so. She also looked so cute while sleeping, I just didn’t have the heart.
I took off my shoes and crept into bed with her. She didn’t even notice me, fast asleep, snoring softly. She was always a heavy sleeper, so I wasn’t surprised in the least.
I too, soon followed her into dreamland, falling fast asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow, my last thought before passing out was, she sure is warm.
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Then, my alarm went off. I felt for my phone, switched it off, and looked out the window as soon as I rubbed the cobwebs out of my eyes, trying to discern which time of day it was, before just looking at my phone. It read, 06:30, which meant I slept for over twelve hours, which, for me, is just ridiculous. I don’t think I’ve ever slept that long in all my life.
I wondered then, where Klara went. She wasn’t there when I woke up, probably getting ready for school, maybe. I then realized it was a Saturday, which meant no school, and even better for me, no work.
I also realized something else, I’m a filthy, sweaty, greasy mess. I immediately went in to take a long, longgg shower. After cleaning up, I went toward the kitchen, planning on making a very big breakfast for us. I was starving, so no cereal for me today. I was going to go all out in the kitchen.
Before even reaching the kitchen, my senses were overwhelmed by this wonderful blend of mouthwatering aromas.
Did Klara just prepare breakfast for us? We usually only just ate cereal for breakfast, except when I felt like preparing something for us. She rarely made anything for breakfast, maybe sometimes on my birthday or for some other special occasions, but I could count on one hand, the times she’s actually done so. This was very surprising indeed.
“Oh hey, I was just about to call you”, she said cheerily as I walked into the kitchen.
There it was, my breakfast meal fully prepared on the kitchen table, fresh and still steaming hot. Bacon, eggs, pork sausages, and toast with guacamole on top accompanied by a bowl of fruit salad and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. I could not believe my eyes.
“Who are you and what have you done with my lazy ass sister?”
“She didn’t go anywhere, so don’t be expecting this every time. Now dig in, before it gets cold.”
“Yes ma’am, thank you ma’am”, I said, giving her my goofiest salute, before marching over toward the kitchen table and sitting down.
She smiled at my display of goofiness before giving me an expectant look, watching me intently as I gave my first bite.
“What?” I said with a mouthful of toast.
“Well, how is it?”
I chewed very slowly then, contorting my face into an exaggerated look of disgust.
She made a pouting face before flicking a grape from her bowl toward my face.
I dodged the incoming grape before being met with a second one which connected with my nose. I immediately retaliated flinging some grapes of my own.
She let a shriek as the grapes hit her square in the face as I roared with laughter. She soon joined in, laughing her pretty head off with me.
“You’re so mean”, she said between laughing fits.
I just gave her a big cheeky grin and she gave me a brilliant smile in return.
I looked at her lips. They were full and plump, slightly reddish with a hint of moistness. Her lips just looked so… appetizing.
Her pale cheeks tinged red as she saw me staring, her smile turning slightly shy as she subtly wetted her lips further.
I snapped myself out of the trance I was in and took a sip of my juice.
“Wow, sis, this is, um, really good, great stuff, really.”, I said, acting as if there wasn’t just a massive amount of sexual tension brewing between us mere moments ago.
She looked at me for a moment, as if she didn’t quite register what I just said, before she answered, “Oh yeah thanks, I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
We ate in silence for a while, but there was no awkwardness between us. We just enjoyed our meal, each in our own little thoughts. She gave me some glances every now and then, trying to be sneaky with it, not sneaky enough though because I caught her doing so several times.
“You’ve really outdone yourself, Sis, this is the best breakfast I’ve had in a long time”, I said, wanting to break the silence.
“Thanks”, she replied quietly, almost mumbling her response. She seemed a bit distracted. It also seemed like she wanted to tell me something. I don’t know, maybe I could’ve been wrong but she definitely was dealing with some internal strife. It was clear to see on her face.
“Uhm… I should probably pick up these grapes. We can’t just leave them on the floor.”
Just as I moved to get up she sprang out of her seat and hollered, “No!”, at me. “No, no, just sit down, enjoy your meal, I’ll do it, okay.”
I was definitely taken aback by her sudden outburst as I watched her get up and walk toward my side of the table first. She came over, picked up the grapes, and threw them in the trash. She then made her way back towards her side, looking for the grapes I yeeted at her minutes ago.
I noticed a look on her face then, as she scanned the room for the strewn-about grapes, a look of determination on her face.
“Why did you have to throw away those still perfectly good grapes? I still would’ve eaten them, you know. You ain’t ever heard of the 5-minute rule before Sis. Yeah, I know it’s the 5-second rule, but honestly, who even cares man”
I rambled on and on, not too sure what to make of this situation. She didn’t seem to register anything I was saying. She just looked out in front of her in a daze. I couldn’t make out what she was thinking but that determined look she had on a moment ago had definitely faltered slightly.
“Klara, hey, I think I see one over there, yep there it is, under the fridge. You see it?”
All she did was give an affirmative nod, but it didn’t seem like she even heard me. She then walked over to the fridge with purpose and stood in front of it for a few moments, before bending over completely at the waste. Her ass protruded out toward me.
There it was, I did a double take for a second, not believing what my eyes were clearly looking at. But there it was as clear as day, a perfect little slit. That’s right, my sister had no panties on.
She held the position, clearly not looking for any grapes as I gaped at her little forbidden treasures. I kept gazing at her for a while, watching her narrow slit and her tiny, taut asshole.
Her vulva did not look so small and delicate before. I mean, she did have multiple fingers crammed up her pussy at the time, but now it seems to be so… chaste, untainted, and pure. But we both know that was no longer the case. My seed defiled her, perverting her once clean vagina into something dirty, something tainted, forever.
I also noticed something missing, her pubic hair. She didn’t have much hair before, to begin with, only a small tuft of dirty blond hair on her mound, which very much contrasted with the icy blond, almost white hair on her head. The hair surrounding her butthole has also vanished.
She was completely clean-shaven. Which could only mean she planned this. She shaved her pretty little snatch for me. She even took the time to pretty up her already exquisite little asshole for me. Yeah, she planned this all right. She purposefully did not wear any panties today. She wanted me to see. To admire her goodies.
I realized that this was it. This right here was an open invitation. I was invited to explore to my heart’s content, and all I had to do was just accept.
And accept I did, wholeheartedly so.
I was done fighting this burning urge. Seeing her so openly express her very clear desire for me, finally broke down my walls of resistance. I could no longer fight it, nor did I want to. My desire for her was too entrenched for me to resist any longer. I knew I could not fuck her of course, but there could be other ways to be close to her. I knew I was probably only doing mental gymnastics to justify what I was about to do but at that moment, I could not care less.
I readily shed my pants, my raging erection protruding out in front of me, out in the open at last. I rushed at her, kicking my pants off my feet as I went. Once I reached her, I took my position behind her and spread her cheeks. Readying my granite, hard cock between her onion-shaped behind and slid through. I moved painstakingly slow through the deep groove, whilst pressing her buttocks together, tightening the crevice surrounding my dick even further.
The fact that I slid my dick over her taut opening did not go unnoticed. I made sure to apply some extra pressure to her little balloon knot as my bulbous head passed over, but not enough to actually enter her. That would have ended in some disastrous results. The eye of my dripping knob just couldn’t produce the necessary amount of lubrication to harmlessly push through her resistance. It was a fact I was very much aware of, but the temptation to actually try was almost overwhelming. But I had to curb that temptation for now and instead focus on the pleasant warmth of the walls of flesh that surrounded my excited cock on each side. Which wouldn’t be a hard task at all.
I soon started sawing my inflamed dick through her fissure, digging my fingers onto both sides of her butt flesh as I slid my cock vigorously through her cleft, but keeping the underside of my engorged erection in constant contact with her asshole as I did so.
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