I am an only child, after years of trying for another without luck, my parents gave up and asked that one of my mother’s younger sisters’ daughters (my niece) come live with us so it wouldn’t be just me. Many people do not know that, biologically we are not siblings because we grew up giving the brother-sister vibes.
We both grew, but Tola as a lady grew curvy in all the right places. Perky boobs and big booties, very beautiful face and how she carried herself changed completely. I pretended not to notice because you know, I am not supposed to, but I can’t count how many times I had a hard-on and she was the cause. I can’t count how many times I had jerked off to her pictures and videos and those were the most satisfying orgasms I ever had.
I kept secretly admiring her, and I loved whenever she would hug me or jump on me in a playful manner as her big brother, and I would hold her like someone I would like to take her clothes off right on the spot. I chose silence over and over again despite how I was feeling inside.
Opportunity availed me the chance I was praying for when one stupid guy went ahead and broke my baby’s heart. She was unusually quiet and wouldn’t leave her room, we all did our best to cheer her up but nothing worked. I was scrolling through instagram one day and I saw a funny reel that I thought might help lift her mood so I went to her room, I didn’t see her in her room but I heard water running in the bathroom and I knocked “Tola, are you okay in there?” “Yes, come in.” I gently opened the door and found her in the bathtub, drunk, naked and immersed in water, she smiled up at me and asked if I wanted to join but I refused and then she guilt tripped me by saying that I didn’t really care about her.
As someone who always shamelessly wished for this moment, I removed my clothes, except my boxers and entered the bathtub to sit with her in the water, she started going on and on about how she was feeling but I wasn’t listening at all, I was lost in the way her bare boobs bobbed up and down in the water, running my eyes up and down her sweet fresh body and fixed my gaze on the little visible part of her V-layout that was a little hairy.
She noticed where I was looking and she turned to face me, and she spread her legs for a better view. She was drunk, she wouldn’t have done that in a sober state so I looked away, and what she did next surprised me, she stuck her hand in my boxer elastic and pulled it down to reveal my massive, hard dick. She gently rose, clamped her legs around me and sat on my dick right in the bathtub and started riding me so gently and sweetly. Everything I wished for, right here and now and so I grabbed her and started rocking her harder, but not faster, I needed to savour that moment. Up and down, gently and wet, sweeter than anything, repeat… I was cumming and I wanted to raise her so I wouldn’t cum inside her but she kept on riding until I couldn’t hold it anymore and so I nutted inside her.
I helped her clean up because she was still drunk, or so I thought. Later that day when I was in my room panicking about “what if she gets pregnant?” I got a text from her that said “don’t worry about pregnancy, I am 19, not stupid.” I heaved a sigh of relief and texted her back “I am sorry that happened Sis, could we never do it again?” “Well, I could always play drunk so you don’t feel the guilt too much.” Was her response.
Whaaaaaattttttt?????!!!!
