Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Sibling Surprise: Ep1 Summary: Brother & sister foreplay escalates over time.

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e being painfully shy, I'd never even kissed a girl (except for my mom on the cheek sometimes), let alone ever done anything more adventurous.

I had hundreds of photos of the five of them, or any mix and match of them, saved on my computer: in cheerleader outfits, in bikinis, dressed up, and more. Yes, I know it's a little pathetic stalking my sister and her friends on social media, instead of actually living my life at college... but like I said, I'm excessively shy, and my words get all jumbled up in my mouth whenever I try talking to a pretty girl.

So instead, I lived vicariously through my sister's friends and my fleshlight... which is supposedly like the real thing, but I had to take their word for it.

I got up from my laptop and looked out the upstairs window into our backyard. I stared at Cassie tanning... her long legs looking even better live.

I also couldn't help but stare at Amber's tits as she sat on the edge of the pool, her feet dangling in the water. Then I noticed my sister.

She'd always been in the photos.... but only as background noise to her friends... not because she wasn't cute, nor because she didn't have a great body... but just because she was my sister.

Yet suddenly, at this moment, as I looked out my window, I saw my sister for the first time. Not as my sister, but as a beautiful girl.

Her cute, flat tummy.

Her tight ass.

Her long legs.

Her small, perky tits.

Her beautiful high arched feet.

Her legs in nylons in over half of the pictures.

Her cute perfectly manicured toes in a quarter of them... she'd never worn nylons when I lived at home... but she seemed to start doing so in her senior year of high school.

My seven-inch cock was raging as I realized my sister was a perfect blend of all her friends. The perfect package. How had I never noticed her before? I began slowly stroking myself as I admired her from afar.

My balls were bubbling in a couple of minutes, before I spewed my load all over the wall... just as my sister looked up and sawwearing my cum face.

I quickly moved away... but it was too late... I was busted.

I cleaned up my mess, shaking my head at the reality I'd jerked off to the sight of my kid sister.

I was disgusted at myself.

What kind of pervert would drool over his own sister? Fuck! I was just leaving my room to go and grab lunch, when Allie confrontedfrom out of nowhere, saying, "Stop perving on my friends." "I wasn't," I lied, as I noticed how her curly copper hair and green eyes were so hypnotic and so alluring. "Yeah, right," she said. "It's creepy." I looked down at her small, perky tits, her nipples poking out through her blue flowered bikini. "I was just checking what it was like outside." "Yeah, whatever," she said. "Why don't you actually go outside, if you want to check the weather." "I will, I will," I said, as she turned and walked away. I, of course, stared at her ass, so perfectly framed by her bikini.

I sighed at the fact that just a couple of minutes after cursing myself for jerking off over my sister, I was now staring at her ass, and my cock was hard again.

I was often hard.

Three jerk offs in a day was a slow day for me.

I turned around, went back into my room and started flipping through photos, and this tI focused on my sister in every one of them... the other girls becoming the background noise.

I noticed Allie's sweet smile.

I noticed her green eyes.

I noticed her body, splattered with freckles from head to toe... like mine.

I noticed her tits that although small, were so perfect for her petite frame.

I noticed her long, flaming, copper hair... that looked so much better on her than it did on me.

I noticed her firm ass, that now I'd had my epiphany, I just wanted to squeeze.

I noticed her legs, that accentuated the rest of her body so perfectly.

She was the perfect package.

Fuck, my newest crush was on my sister! That afternoon I was watching television, binge watching Chuck, a greatly underrated show, when Allie cin and plopped down on the couch beside me.

This was a surprise.

My cock instantly hardened.

She asked, "Which friend of mine were you drooling over?" "None of them," I said, which was kind of true. I had been drooling over each of them, but only before targeting my attention on her.

"Yeah, right," she scoffed, as she surprisedby swinging her feet onto my lap. "W-w-what are you doing?" I stammered, as her heels were suddenly on my crotch, and her nylon-clad feet were suddenly front and centre. Why was she even wearing nylons in the middle of the afternoon on a 90° plus day? "I'm demanding that you givea foot massage," she said, wiggling her toes and putting pressure on my hard cock. "And if you don't, I'll tell Mom and Dad you're perving on my friends." It wasn't much of a threat, since my parents wouldn't likely give much merit to her accusation... I'd always been their perfectly well-behaved child. (Because I was too shy to be any other way.) Yet I wasn't about to miss this opportunity to massage my sister's cute feet, and to feel them through her nylons. One of my many unfulfilled fantasies was to feel nylons on a girl, and/or to get a nylon foot job.

Her toenails, painted a cute blue, looked even more tantalizing in her beige shade of nylons.

I grabbed her left foot and said, acting like this task was a huge inconvenience, "Fine, whatever." She switched the channel to slreality show, and played with her phone.

Her feet in these stockings were so, so very soft.

I massaged each foot for a few minutes, my cock rock hard, as I ignored the terrible television show that madefeel dumber anytI happened to listen to them talking.

A couple times she moaned ever so softly, which turnedon, as it meant I was doing a good job, and I'd never heard a woman moan before... except in porn.

"Massage my toes, perv," she ordered, as she continued pecking away on her phone.

"Whatever," I said, although I was actually excited to get to do just that.

For a couple more minutes, I went through each individual toe. She moaned a few more times, and feeling a little confidence, I flinched my cock under her feet.

She didn't seem to notice it at all.

Suddenly obsessed with her nylon-clad feet, I lifted her foot up to my lips and sucked her pinky toe, needing to taste this nylon-clad foot. "What the fuck are you doing?" she asked, her expression showing how disgusted she was.

"I-I-I," I stammered, unsure of what to say. I couldn't defend taking this liberty.

"You just sucked my toe," she accused, although oddly not pulling her foot away.

"I don't know what cover me," I blathered, which was somewhat true. I really didn't know why I did it other than it was there, and I was drawn to her perfectly manicured toes. "You like feet, big brother?" "Um, I like everything about girls," I said, not wanting to be seen as a foot fetish perv.

"Or is it particularly my nylons?" "They are nice," I admitted.

She requested, seemingly amused, "Keep sucking on my toes, then. It felt nice." "You sure?" I asked, shocked.

"You obviously want to," she said.

"Okay," I said, sucking another toe into my mouth.

"So what else do you like about women?" she asked.

"Everything," I said, as I sucked her toes and massaged her foot at the stime. "A woman's smile, her breasts, ass, legs." "Not her pussy?" "And her pussy," I admitted.

"But you've never seen a pussy except in pictures, have you?" she asked, even though her tone toldshe knew the answer.

"I have a problem even just talking to girls," I admitted, trying to defend the reality of how pathetic was om spunding, or the even more obvious truth: that I was a virgin... unless you counted my three fleshlights, that I'd fucked many, many times. "I have it on excellent authority that I'm a girl," she pointed out, as she switched the foot forto worship next. "But you're my sister," I explained, even though it seemed we'd already crossed that invisible line of taboo.

I realized at that moment that Allie was indeed the only pretty girl anywhere I was comfortable talking with.

"Am I not hot enough to get you stammering?" she asked, as I took her other foot in my hand. "No, you're definitely hot enough," I said, in awe that this conversation had taken such a surprising detour. "But my tits are smaller than Amber's," she said, as I sucked on her cute pinky toe.

"I suppose, yet yours are the perfect size," I said, having already resolved that issue to my own satisfaction earlier today.