Incest Older Sister's Embrace

[neerathemall]

Hey, we need to talk.

Were are you??

We can get past this. It was only one time. I don't know what I was thinking.

And so on, the messages read. It was a mess. A mess I didn't feel like dealing with.

"Morning sexy," Olivia purred as she dropped her towel and crawled on top of the bed towards me.

"Hey," I said, instantly feeling better.

"Anything interesting?" she asked, referring to the phone.

Olivia sat down on my stomach with her knees on both sides of me. She smelled of flowery shampoo and soap.

"No," I answered truthfully, still scrolling through the messages.

"Mmm, that's too bad," she said seductively.

Olivia took my right hand away from the phone and pulled it in between her legs. I didn't resist as she took one finger and pushed it into her opening.

"Can you think of anything interesting for a girl to do with her younger brother on a Sunday?" she asked with a sly grin.

"Hmm... I'm not sure," I said, playing along.

Before I could put away my phone one of the last messages caught my eye.

It was your stupid sister's fault anyway! She was the one who told Mark to come to the pub last night. I swear I didn't want him there, she wrote, as part of a longer and mostly incoherent message.

"Did you... You couldn't have-" I started, looking up at Olivia.

"Could I have what?" she asked, without a shred of guilt in her voice.

I studied her expression carefully. Could she have set it up?

"You know what?" I said, smiling to myself. "It really doesn't matter."

I put the phone down on the nightstand and pulled my, now wet, fingers away from between her legs.

I grabbed Olivia's waist and pulled her closer to me until she was sitting with both knees on the sides of my head. I then leaned in and tasted my sister's newly-showered pussy for the first time, to the sound of her pleased giggles.



The End