Sister Helps Lil Bro Feel Better

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I feel like shit. I managed to pick up a fever when I last traveled to India and have since had to take the last 2 days off work. I live in a medium sized flat in the heart of London with my sister Hannah. I’m a successful photo-journalist and she works at an interior design agency, which naturally meant she was one of the coolest looking girls I knew. Being 3 years older than her – at 25 and Hannah, 22 – we have a good relationship and get on well. We like the same food, music, TV, comedy and enjoy joking about silly things over a bottle of wine like our previous ‘sexual encounters’ and what we liked disliked in the bedroom! We also help each other by collaborating our skill sets. I take good photos of her latest designs and she makes sure the flat looks amazing and picks out appropriate suits for me to impress clients. We work well together.

Being the caring type that she is, she was back from work early today and was helping make up some soup.

“How are you feeling? Any better?” She called out from the kitchen.

“Not really, but I think it’s starting to clear up. The pills are helping that’s for sure,” I replied.

I leant over and studied the packet of antibiotics on my bedside table.

“Just take it easy you!” She said over the sound of her finishing up the soup.

“I’ll try!”

She walked in holding a steaming bowl of tomato soup. She was dressed to impress in her work clothes, as usual. She wore a low-cut, loose fitting t-shirt under a sharp blazer, with tight black jeans. She had kicked off her heels, when she got back so she was bare foot.

“Oh you are the best,” I said to her thankfully.

“You’re welcome.” She replied with a smile. “Anyway, we can’t have you off work for too long, you have to pay rent!” She winked leaning over the bed handing me the soup.

I caught a quick glimpse of her cleavage as she leant forward. It was an involuntary response and I flicked my eyes away as soon as I realised what I was doing. Still, it was an impressive sight. From what I saw she had picked a lacy red bra that cupped her large breasts comfortably. They wobbled slightly as she stood back up right and moved towards the end of my bed.

She sat and watched me sip the soup.

“Is it too hot?” She asked kindly.

“No no, it’s perfect, thank you.”

There was a comfortable silence filled only by the sound of me sipping soup.

“Do you remember that guy James?” She asked breaking the silence.

“Mmm, yeah,” I said unpleasantly. “What about him?”

“He’s decided to go silent of me. I text him yesterday morning and I’ve not heard anything back.” She sounded sad.

“I wouldn’t worry too much about it, he’s probably busy.” I reassured her unwillingly.

I fucking hated James. He was a smug fool who took my sister for granted. He often bailed on her for his own selfish needs. Too many times I had come home to find her crying.

“Well I hope you’re right, I like him,” she replied.

She shook it off, jumped up off of my bed and walked over to my bedroom door.

“I’m going to go change, join me on the sofa in a bit and we can watch a film.”

She straightened out her jacket and left the room.

I placed the empty bowl on the bedside table and laid back. I still had the image of Hannah’s tits in my mind.

“What the fucks wrong with me,” I thought to myself, “I need to get laid.”

I hadn’t ‘noticed’ my younger sister until now, but since she had graduated from university and moved in with me I truly started to appreciate her look. She was a long haired brunette with an fantastic athletic body. I knew this because she had a vigorous work out routine and she liked to keep me updated on her progress by flashing me her stomach every once and a while. She was shorter than I was, but almost matched my height in her high heels. There had been occasions, of course, where I had caught her in her underwear as she darted from the bathroom to her room and usually I thought nothing of it, but since the start of her workout program I couldn’t help but admire her toned abs and amazingly pert bum that jiggled slightly as she tiptoed from room to room. What made it all the more painful was that she had a huge, and I mean huge, pair of tits. I had once come across one of her bras when sorting out the washing and, out of curiosity, checked the cup size. It was a very türkçe altyazı porno respectable 32E. I remember feeling different about her after that.

I sat up slowly and stretched my body. My joints ached. Perhaps I needed more time off then I thought. I staggered out of bed naked and put on my dressing gown. I took another antibiotic and washed it down with some water before leaving my room.

I could hear Hannah humming a familiar tune in her bedroom. As I walked past her room I noticed she had left her door slightly ajar. I couldn’t help but stop and peer through the thin gap. My heart jumped as she came into view. She was completely naked apart from a matching red lace thong that was swallowed up by her toned ass. She had her back turned to me allowing me to get a good look before she disappeared out of sight.

“Damn.” I whispered to myself.

I felt my cock twitch under my dressing gown.

I walked over to the sofa shaking my head.

“For fucks sake she’s your sister!”

I sat down awkwardly, my cock had sprung to life and was causing my robe to tent. I tried to tuck my dick between my legs, but when you have a 7 inch member, that can be difficult to pull off.

Hannah appeared from her room wearing her pyjamas. She hopped onto the sofa and stretched out her legs out over me, resting her feet on the arm of the sofa. I jumped slightly as I felt her knock my hard cock with her leg, which now rest, under my robe, against her calf. She didn’t make any immediate comment so I figured she had missed it.

“It’s been a while hasn’t it,” she said after a few seconds.

“What do you mean?” I replied looking at her.

“Since you got some.” She flicked her eyes to my groin and laughed.

I laughed, slightly embarrassed that she had noticed my erect cock.

“Sorry, it’s true, but I’m hardly in a fit shape to be on the pull!” I said back to her.

“It doesn’t look like it,” she said teasingly, this time catching me completely off guard by nudging my hard dick with her bare foot.

It was enough for me to grunt.

“Woah Hannah!” I blurted, “It’s not my fault, I’m ill!” I pushed her foot away and tried to push my throbbing nob between my legs. It sprang back upwards immediately causing my dressing gown to fall either side, revealing my dick. It slapped my stomach as it sprang into the open.

“Shit.” I mumbled as I tried desperately to hide my hard cock from my baby sister.

She could only gasp as she stared at me, I assumed she was either embarrassed or impressed.

Eventually I managed to control my nob and tucked it away, only to look back at Hannah red faced to find she was biting her bottom lip.

“Sorry about that,” I said quickly.

“There’s no need to be sorry bro, I’ve seen a penis before and trust me, if Id been stuck at home for more than 3 days, like you, I’d be horny as well.” She laughed to herself, trying to defuse the tension.

Again I laughed awkwardly. Secretly all I wanted was for her to nudge my cock again.

She pressed play on the remote, our favourite film started. I was strangely relaxed, apart from my throbbing penis of course.

Throughout the film we didn’t speak much, that didn’t matter because I couldn’t keep my mind off of her body. I could just about make out the shape of her figure under her pyjamas and it was driving me mad. I didn’t know where all these emotions were coming from but I had built up a serious thirst for her.

There were occasions when she would shuffle around on the sofa, to find a comfortable spot and she would brush her ass against my hand or leg. I swear she was doing it on purpose.

Towards the end of the film she was leaning up against me, her head on my shoulder and hand on my stomach. I was hard this whole time. It was agony.

She was stroking my soft dressing gown with her hand and I had noticed she was creeping ever so slightly closer towards my lap with every other stroke. My heart was beating like mad. I really wanted her to reach under the cloth and stroke my dick but it never came.

The film ended and she patted my stomach.

“I’m going to nip out and get some dinner, do you want anything in particular?”

“You.” I thought to myself, but I said no.

She stood up and bent straight over in front of me to grab the remote. Her juicy vivid porno ass at eye level a couple of inches from my face. It was quick so I had little time to react but I was dazed as she stood up right and walked back into her room, to put on some more appropriate clothes.

We ate well that night. We spoke and laughed about her day and Hannah did her best to keep me happy. I was lagging slightly and regretfully announced that I was going to sleep. I thanked Hannah for the meal and readied myself for bed.

I laid naked in bed, looking up at the ceiling, my mind buzzing about Hannah. I’d never felt this way about anyone and her recent ‘motherly’ attitude towards my recovery had brought something out in her. I started stroking my cock, it begin to swell. Fuck I was horny. I thought back to Hannah’s cleavage and started rubbing myself harder. It wasn’t long before I could feel my balls tightening and the wave of an orgasm coming over me…


Knock Knock.

“Hey are you awake?”

Quick! I pulled my blanket over my near erupting cock.

“Yeah, I mumbled.”

My dick was twitching, begging to be milked.

Hannah pushed open the door letting the light flood in.

“Hey,” she said quietly. “I’m sorry to bother you, you must be feeling pretty shit still, but I’m really upset.”

She looked like she had been crying.

“What? Why?” I asked, my cock starting to deflate.

“I’ve just ended things with James.”

I could her how upset she was in her voice.

“Ah, that sucks, how come?” I replied, sitting up against the head board.

She came over to my bed and signalled I move over, I did and she laid down beside me pulling the covers over her. She placed her head on my chest, arm around my waist.

“He had been seeing another girl whist he was speaking to me, he said that he wasn’t interested anymore.”

She started to cry.

“Owh Hannah, don’t listen to that guy, he’s a dick. You always deserved better than him,” I said honestly.

“I cant believe I was so stupid to trust him, I knew he was a cheating, that lying asshole.”

“If it makes you feel any better, I’ve always hated the twat. He treats you like shit and you’re much better off without him. You deserve someone who’s going to treat you right. Trust me, coming from your older brother, there’s no point waisting you’re time with people like James.”

I was angry, I hated it when this happened to my sister.

“Thank you,” Hannah said looking up at me with her glistening dark brown eyes.

“I need someone like my big brother to look after me. Even when you’re ill you’re still here for me.” She laughed through her tears and squeezed her arm around me.

“Of course!” I replied.

I brushed her hair away from her face and stroked her head.

I could feel her heart beating on my waist. I looked down and studied her body in the glow of the light coming from outside. I swallowed nervously when I noticed her loose fitting strap top had shifted down revealing her cleavage. I felt conflicted, but that didn’t stop me looking away, I was so hot for her I just laid there and enjoyed the view.

She wriggled slightly, getting comfortable, and slid her hand down my chest only a couple of inches above my resurrecting hard-on. I could feel her hand stroking just above my trimmed pubes.

“Oh my god.” I thought to myself.

My heart was beating fast as she stroked my lower stomach. All of the sudden her hand hit the base of my cock which was now standing fully at attention.

She pulled her hand away and giggled.

“Sorry! Was that your willy?” She laughed.

I felt my face go warm, “Haha, yes I’m sorry.” I said nervously

“Don’t apologise! It makes me feel better, at least someone wants me still!” She said jokingly.

She nudged her hand back to the base of my cock. I felt her fingers delicately exploring. There was no talking, just nerves and excitement. I felt her hand run down the side of my groin, edging ever so slowly towards my balls. She scooped her hand around my shaft, brushing over my balls, and wriggled her body closer to mine.

“Wait.” I stopped her.

Hannah looked up at me again, worried she had done something wrong. Her hand remained gripped around the base of my rock-hard shaft.

“Don’t you find this, well, you know, woodman casting porno a bit weird?” I asked her.

My mind was swimming.

“Kinda, but you’re so good to me and I know how poorly you’re feeling. Plus like I said earlier, if Id been stuck at home, I’d be horny as well. I just want to repay the favour. Not to mention, how hot I think you are.”

“Hannah!” I blurted out.

“Haha, Im sorry but it’s true. All my friends say it as well. You wouldn’t believe some of the stuff they say about you, plus, ever since I moved in with you I’ve noticed how much of a stud you are.”

I literally couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but it felt great.

“Well, right back at you!” I managed to reply.

“I don’t know whether it’s just the ‘horn’ speaking, but I can’t help but admire your body. It’s another reason why I think James is a looser. I mean he’s never going to see those tits again!” I joked and pulled at her strap top revealing her cleavage even more.

“Haha, I know how much you like them. I know you stare at me when I leave the shower.” She said.

“What can I say, my little sister is all grown up.” I winked and she smiled back at me.

“Do you want to see them?” She asked, her eyes narrowed into a wicked stare.

“Are you serious?” I replied.

She nodded

“Id love to.”

She pulled her hand off of my cock and grabbed the collar of her top, she wriggled and pulled out her enormous natural tits. They were spectacular in every way. She had perfect little pink nipples placed delicately on her soft pale skin. Full, firm and perky.

My heart jumped. I laid there googling at them for a good 10 seconds before I spoke.

“Holy shit.” That’s all I mustered up the brain power to say.

She giggled and reached her hand out again, placing it around the base of my shaft, making my whole body tingle in the process. Her tits squishing into my waist as she did so.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her breasts as she began to stroke my cock. She ran her hand slowly and gently up my shaft until she reached the tip. I was already so close to cumming. She slid her finger across the very tip of my bellend smudging the pre-cum that was leaking out. She used it to slick up the head of my raging cock. She began gyrating her hand up and down. My legs stretched. I could feel the cum about to unload. I reached across and scooped up one of her tits that were now pressed into my stomach. She looked up at me with a sexy glare, bit her lip and let out a soft moan. She was longing for me to play with her big tits.

It was time.

“I’m going to cum,” I said.

She started jerking me faster.

I twitched as the sperm left my body. I shot load after load, feeling the warm sticky spunk hit the duvet and splash back onto my dick, balls and Hannah’s hand. Squirt after squirt after squirt. She continued to pump my cock as I came, using the cum as lube until I was spent. I grunted as she squeezed the last of my cum out of my slick throbbing cock. We laid there in silence, her hand slowly sliding up and down.

Eventually she released her cum covered hand from my softening cock and kissed me on the cheek.

“Now, I hope that made you feel better,” She said softly. “I’ll be honest, I’ve been wanting to so that for a while.”

I was in a complete state of mental and physical overload. I slowly turned my head to look at her and nodded. She looked gorgeous in the light. I still had her beautiful breast cupped in my hand.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

My brain and body were filled with that nervous butterfly feeling you get, but it felt great. She leant in and kissed me. I felt her soft lips hug mine. I loved it. We began to kiss harder, exploring each others mouths with our tongues. I was gently massaging her large breast. It was perfect.

We soon came to and end and admired each other for a second.

“Right I’m going to go to bed,” She said.

I just nodded. She slid out from under the sheets and moved over towards the door. She left her top low so that her boobs remained exposed. Now she was stood up I could truly appreciate their perkiness. Just as she was half way out the door she turned to face me. She raised her cum covered hand to her mouth and gave me that sexy glance before licking off a big gloop of sperm from the back of her hand. She tasted it, swallowed and winked at me again before spinning around on her tiptoes and leaving.

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” I thought to myself.

I literally laid there for what seemed like hours trying to compute what had just happened before I finally drifted off.

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