My sister Candice lives in Oregon. She recently went through a separation from her husband Colin. They're both smart, successful people. She's a corporate lawyer and he's a software engineer. They seemed very well matched, so it was a surprise to me when she told me they had separated.
Candice invited me to come and keep her company for a week. I wanted to be a supportive brother so I took time off work and booked a flight.
Candice is thirty and I'm twenty seven. We don't see eye to eye on a lot of things. She's the educated, successful one. I'm still single and working as a landscaper, though I have my own business. She pushes my buttons about my lifestyle and what she calls my "attitude" to women.
She thinks I'm an asshole, because I have been known to see two or more girlfriends at the same time. She thinks that's wrong and she has different ways of getting at me about it. I decided in advance I wouldn't let her get under my skin while staying in her house.
The first night was fine, she picked me up at the airport and we went out for dinner. We had a few glasses of wine at her house afterwards and went to bed early. The second night, she and I cooked dinner at home and that was when she began talking about Colin and what went wrong in their marriage.
"I thought you two were perfect for each other," I said, "You seemed so alike, both into your careers, both successful. What happened?"
"It may have seemed that way, Danny but we are really very different people!" she said.
"In what way?" I asked.
"Many ways," Candice said, "but for instance sex. He wanted it every weekend, like clockwork, because that's when we have time. Every Friday night, we had to do it whether we wanted to or not. If I didn't feel like it, he'd say I was frigid. So I started to think, well if you think I'm frigid, I'll be frigid!"
"So what did you do?" I asked.
"Well, I'm stubborn like that," I said, "I hate to be put in a box and told what I'm like. So to get revenge, I acted like I was less interested in sex. Of course, that drove him crazy."
"I would feel the same way, Candice" I said, "I need a lot of sex and when my girlfriend says no, I get frustrated."
"So then I guess you go out and cheat on her, right?" she said sarcastically.
"No!" said, "We talk about it. Julie, my new girlfriend totally gets it. She told me that if she doesn't feel like it to just take it, like even if she's asleep. She likes it when I'm forceful with her."
"God!" Candice said, "I don't believe you! It's wrong to force a woman to have sex with you. Don't you know that? It's called rape!"
"But you're not listening!" I said, "She's the one who suggested it!"
"Well she's crazier than you are," Candice said. She looked at me critically.
"I can't picture you doing that," she said, "you're big and strong and everything, but you just don't seem like the domineering type. What exactly do you do when you get forceful? Show me!"
She was pissing me off, so I stepped closer to her and pushed her up against the refrigerator. I had her wrists in my hands before she knew it and I pulled them behind her back. Now I was against her, and we were both breathing heavily. Candice has large, natural breasts and I felt them against my chest. I realized I had an erection, and it was pressed against her. I looked in her eyes and said,
"Something like this."
Then I don't know what came over me. I kissed her full on the mouth before I let her go.
"Danny!" she said, "What the hell are you doing?
She was blushing bright red and her neck was flushed.
"I don't know," I said, "but you asked for it."
"I'm your sister!" she said, and I could see she was working herself up into a lecture.
"Don't get all preachy Candice," I said, "you asked me to show you what I do and I showed you. End of story!"
"Danny, you had an erection, you pervert, and you kissed me on the mouth! I'm your sister for God's sake!"
"What do you expect?" I said, "My body doesn't care if you're my sister. It's like, 'Whoah! I'm up against a hot female with big tits! Erection!' That's how it works for guys, if you hadn't noticed."
Candice smiled in spite of herself. "That's so wrong," she said, softening, "but I guess I can't expect much more from a moron like you."
"Thanks," I said, "but remember, you're the one who asked me to 'get forceful', so who is the pervert?"
Candice went over to the slate counter and started opening a bottle of pricey white wine. She kept her back to me as she spoke.
"Did you really get turned on by me?" she asked.
"Yes," I said, "I really did. Even though you're my sister and a total pain in the ass, you have a hot body."
"Well thank you, baby brother" she said. "Now let's change the subject. Do you want to watch a movie and drink some nice Chardonnay?"
We sat on the sofa and watched a movie on Amazon. Candice curled up halfway through and fell asleep. I kept watching as she snuggled up against me and put her head in my lap. When I glanced down, I saw Candice's expensive-looking black dress had slipped off her shoulder. I could see a lot of cleavage spilling out of her lacy black bra.
I couldn't stop looking at her boobs and pretty soon I had another erection. Candice has beautifully shaped breasts. They are big and they come to a point with very large and slightly protruding areolas tipped with thick, dark nipples. I had caught glimpses of them when we were growing up, when Candice was coming out of the shower, but now I was getting a closer look. Travelling always makes me extra horny anyway and I soon developed a massive hard-on.
To make things worse, Candice's open mouth was an inch from my bulging cock. I couldn't help thinking how nice her delicate pink lips would feel on my shaft.
As I was wondering what to do with my erection, I noticed that Candice's dress had risen up her thighs. I wondered if Candice had been turned on when I pushed up against her. Was that why she got mad? I slid my hand up her nylon-covered thigh and touched the gusset of her black tights. Sure enough! It was hot and damp in there.
Now I really had an erection! I sniffed her scent on my fingers and that made me even harder. The wine had lowered my inhibitions. I felt no guilt about Candice being my sister. She had been separated now for about six weeks, so if she hadn't fucked anyone else, she was probably horny as hell! I kept imagining where this might lead and every scenario ended up with Candice naked, spreading her shapely thighs for me.
I breathed her scent on my fingers and imagined how it would feel sliding inside my uptight sister's hot little slit. I stroked her gently through her tights. She had no panties on and her juice was soon soaking the thin nylon. As I stroked her, she gave little sighs of pleasure.
Then she moved her head and put her mouth against the bulge in my pants. I couldn't resist. I unzipped my jeans and let my stiff cock out. The shaft was touching her lips and she kissed it in her sleep. Then she started talking in a girly little voice.
"Oh yes rub me. Tear my tights and finger me."
I didn't need to be asked twice. I tore the gusset open and exposed her lips, all smooth and shaved. I slid my finger inside. She moaned in pleasure and spoke again in her little girl voice.
