Incest Older Sister's Embrace

[neerathemall]

"Just figured you've had an eventful day. You know, with everything that happened earlier."

"Well," I said, thinking about it. "I suppose you're right. It'd be nice to relax at home."

What she was saying made sense. Dealing with a break up by getting drunk maybe wasn't the best idea.

"You can just sleep at my place," she added with an odd look in her eyes.

Olivia grabbed hold of my arm and turned to her friends.

"I think we're gonna leave," she told them.

"Oh? Well, okay then," Kate answered. "Probably going to leave soon myself anyway."

Claire looked like she was going to protest at first, but stopped herself. "Alright. If you have to," she said with noticeable disappointment.

"Just call me if you wanna have some fun. Any time," she added with a wink at me.

"Uh... sure," I said. "Definitely."

Olivia carefully pushed her friend back, looking annoyed. "We'll see about that," she muttered, still holding firmly onto my arm.

Kate took Claire aside and whispered something into her ear. Claire raised her eyebrows at whatever she was told, giving Kate an incredulous look followed by a giggle. I wasn't sure what the joke was, but Olivia noticeably stiffened at their ridicule.

"Have fun you two," Kate said, grinning at Olivia. "I'm rooting for you."

Kate winked at Olivia, which seemed to launch Claire into a worse fit of laughter.

Olivia didn't answer. Instead she silently turned around started walking through the sea of people around us, pulling me with her. I waved goodbye to the two other girls as I was dragged away.

"What was that about?" I asked, still letting myself be pulled through the crowd by her.

"Ugh, nothing," she said, obviously annoyed.

I didn't get it. I guessed it was some sort of internal joke, or a friendly ribbing. It wasn't my business anyway. I put it out of my mind and followed my sister.

**

We arrived at my sister's place a little after midnight.

I took off my shoes and jacket while Olivia headed into her bedroom. It felt nice getting into the warmth and comfort of my sister's place. I didn't feel like being home alone anyway.

"So, is it okay if I sleep here then?" I asked as I followed my sister.

"Of course!" she answered.

As I turned the corner into Olivia's bedroom I saw her standing with her back against me, unlatching her bra. She removed and discarded it onto her bed next to the dress she had worn earlier. Wearing nothing but black panties she turned and noticed me, but didn't bother covering up. Her naked body was beautiful. Her legs, breasts, and body shape was perfection to me. Her breasts, most of all, drew my eyes.

I caught myself staring and turned away suddenly.

"S-Sorry," I stuttered awkwardly.

"Hah!" she chuckled. "No worries at all."

I'd almost forgotten. Nothing seemed to be able to embarrass my sister. If anything, she'd probably just tease me about ogling her later.

"You could have warned me," I said, hoping to deflect some of the blame.

"I could have," she agreed.

"But?"

"But... I don't mind if you watch," she answered. "I always used to catch you looking at me when we lived at home. It doesn't bother me."

"I wasn't-" I started, but got interrupted by my sister coming up behind me and placing her hand on my shoulder. She smiled at me and continued walking past me.

She was wearing only a washed-out, large and red t-shirt. The shirt was longer than it was wide and hung down far enough to cover her butt. Barely. Her cheeks pushed the material up as she walked. As far as I could see, she had even gone as far as removing her underwear.

"Seriously?" I exclaimed, startled.

"What?" she turned around, looking confused.

"This is why," I said, annoyed. "You can't walk around like that and complain about me looking."

"I wasn't complaining, silly," she said, grinning at me. "Come on. Ill make us some coffee."

She pulled me into the kitchen and started loading up the machine. I just watched her work. From the looks of it, she wasn't wearing a bra underneath either. The cloth created a tent-like effect around her chest, with her nipples clearly visible at the top.

"What's up with you today?" I asked on a whim as the coffeemaker did its thing.