Best,
~Albaluna
"Hey everybody! Sup? How's it going? My name is Daniel, and have I got a story for you... But before we get to it, I'm going to tell you a little about me. I was born and raised in Russia. Though both my parents are alive and well, it's basically just been me and my dad ever since I can remember. See, when I was really young my mother moved to California with my older sister Katie. Our family has been divided since then. That is, until I graduated high school this year and decided to travel to the USA. This story chronicles what happened.
The emotional weight of what I was doing didn't hit me until I was on the plane. Besides a few phone calls over the years, my mom and sister were basically strangers to me. "What am I walking into here..." I thought gravely. My nerves racked me for the entire light.
When we finally landed, I immediately checked my phone's messages. Sure enough, there was one from my sister. "Hey Daniel! Call me when you get in, we're super excited to see you!"
I stared at my phone for a minute, taking a deep breath before returning her call. "Hey, I'm here." I said as she answered.
"Great, I'm on my way, 15 minutes!" She replied hastily.
As I hung up, I realized the image I had saved with her contact info was really outdated. It showed a small girl, probably still in elementary school, with big blue eyes, making a sand castle on a beach. I laughed under my breath. "I don't even know what she looks like now." I thought passively.
After getting through Customs, I felt a familiar buzz in my pocket. "Look for a blue chevrolet." Knowing Katie must be close, I quickly grabbed my bags from the carousel and stepped outside the airport. The amount of vehicles waiting to pick people up was daunting. It took me a minute to hectically weave through a mass of civilians, but eventually I caught sight of a blue chevrolet amongst the sea of cars.
The passenger window rolled down as I got close. "Stick your bags in the trunk," I heard Katie say from the driver's seat. The radio was playing some pop music in the background. I did as I was told and then opened the passenger door to get in.
"You weren't waiting long, were you?" Katie asked, turning down the radio. I looked at her for the first time in years. "Wow..." I thought, as my eyes ogled over her. I swallowed. Gone was the child I'd seen in old pictures. Katie had grown up to become beautiful. She smiled at me. Her gorgeous, blue eyes gave me a once over. It was summer, so she was sporting a white tube top with blue shorts. With her dark black hair swept back over her shoulder, she looked really stylish. "It's really good to see you.." I sputtered.
Despite being her brother, I couldn't help but admire how attractive she was. Her porcelain skin was unblemished, and her sweet perfume was kicking my hormones in overdrive.
The drive home was a bit awkward. After the initial shock of seeing my sister settled, I realized I was still pretty tense being so far from home. When Katie pulled into the driveway and popped out of the car, I followed her inside the house. Once again, my eyes drifted down my sister's provocative body. Her shorts barely covered her ass. And her legs shined in the sunlight.
"So I know you probably are really tired, but when you're done getting settled, let's catch up!" She said, smiling again at me with her glossy lips.
She directed me to my room. I tossed my luggage on the bed.
A few minutes later I was in a shower, trying to wash off my jet lag and the smell of an airport. I eventually exited the bathroom feeling better and in a fresh set of clothes. Walking down the hallway, I heard some pots clanging from the kitchen. I turned the corner to see Katie setting up a meal for us.
"Can I help?" I asked. She was facing the sink, and jumped at the sound of my voice. "Ha! No I've got everyth.." she began, but stopped mid sentence as she looked toward me. She bit her lip and raised an eyebrow. "I've got um... everything almost ready." She ultimately concluded. I looked down at my shirt and noticed it was sticking to my stomach, highlighting my abs.
I sat at one of the dining table chairs and tried to make conversation. Katie talked about her friends, school, and other random teenage drama. When she finally finished preparing the meal, she sat across from me. "It's crazy to see you all grown up." She said. I could tell she meant it as a compliment, by her tone. I met her eyes and suddenly felt nervous, like I was on a date. "You look amazing." I replied.
She gave a little smiled and we started our meal. Our conversation didn't end though. We talked about movies and television shows we both liked, about our goals in life. Eventually I asked her to speak russian and it was so bad that she ended up grabbing my arm, as we both tried to stop laughing. A shock ran through me as I felt her hand. My eyes unconsciously drifted to her ample cleavage.
"Do you want to watch something?" She asked, as we moved to the couch. She crossed her sexy legs and scrolled through the channels. "Oh this is one of my favorites." She turned up the volume. I told her I hadn't seen it. It was obviously some rom-com, but I didn't care. I was enjoying spending time around her. The movie itself didn't even turn out to be that bad. A few minutes into watching it, a rather intense sex scene broke out between the two main characters. After 30 seconds of hollywood magic, I had to shift in my seat to conceal a full erection. I looked over at Katie, who looked flushed, but that could have just been an effect of the light from the tv screen. It was approaching 11pm by the time the movie ended. As the credits played I looked over to see Katie staring at me. A brief excitement shot through me. "Don't judge me," she said, laughing a little "I know it's a corny movie."
"I wasn't judging you. I really liked it." I said. She rolled her eyes as if she didn't believe me. "Well either way, this was fun, thank you, now let's get some sleep." She yawned in support of her own point.
Crashing onto my bed, a million thoughts spun through my head. Most of them concerned my sister, and the unbelievably hot woman she had grown up to be. Though part of me felt wrong for thinking it, I was too turned on to feel guilty. In fact, based on the way she looked at me in the kitchen, I couldn't be sure she even thought of me as a brother. I tossed and turned. In russia it was morning, and I wasn't tired yet.
I got up and opened the door to my room. It was quiet. I walked to Katie's room and knocked on the door lightly. I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I didn't want to make her upset. When she didn't answer I quietly pushed the door open. She looked to be already asleep. Some of her black hair cascading over her face.
"Kate.." I whispered.
No response.
I walked closer to her, to the point where I could almost make out the eyelashes on her pretty face. "Katie" I repeated.
She stirred, opening her eyes. Her brows furrowed in confusion as she looked up at me.
"Dan? What are you doing?"
Immediately I felt embarrassed. Not only had I wandered into her room, I was now waking my sister up for no real reason. "I... I can't sleep. I think my body clock is still off."
"Oh.." She said sympathetically, sitting up, and pulling the sheets to her chest.
"Sorry. I shouldn't have woke you." I began to step back.
She shook her head. "No, I understand, It's fine." Katie reassured me. She patted her hand on the edge of her bed, signaling me to sit down.
"Sorry. I shouldn't have woke you." I began to fall back toward the door.
She shook her head. "No, I understand, It's fine." Katie reassured me. She patted her hand on the edge of the bed, signaling me to sit down.
I obeyed. She ran a hand through her luscious hair, moving it away from her face. "So you're a night owl," she observed.
"A night owl?" I recited. Is that an expression?
She smirked. Then crawled over to me. I held my breath, not sure what was coming. The pink chemise she wore barely contained her ample bosoms. When she got close she threw her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder. We hugged for a few seconds. I could feel her warm soft body pressing against me. "I'm really happy you're not some jerk." She said, moving her head back to look me in the eyes. I didn't know it was possible for her to smell better than she had earlier.
Impure thoughts clouded my mind. "How do you know I'm not?" I asked, feeling a little guilty.
She laughed and broke the hug. "You're too nice to be a jerk."
I sighed. Her skin glowed in the moonlight. She crossed her legs sexily. Neither of us spoke. After a half a minute, the silence became uncomfortable, and I decided it was best to leave. I began to stand up, but her hand shot out and grasped mine.
"You can... sleep here, if you think it would help?" She said timidly.
I looked at her. She obviously meant it as an innocent gesture. "You sure?" I replied. My heart skipped a beat. I
She nodded, and moved to the other side of the bed. I positioned myself next to her so that we were lying parallel to one another. The separation between us was only a few inches. "Goodnight." She said softly, before turning away from me. I was left staring at the slope of her back. Something struck me about her form, it was so feminine and alluring. Part of me wickedly thought about moving the thin silk straps on her shoulders. I closed my eyes and tried to control the sinful thoughts. Eventually, I fell asleep.
When I awoke, I determined that only a little time had past, since the room was still dark. As I attempted to stretch, I noticed that Katie and I were now touching. We must have moved closer in our sleep.
I tried moving back, but as soon as I did, Katie pushed her body back at mine. I heard her lightly sigh in her sleep.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes back in pleasure as I felt her ass press against my crotch. My dick responded spontaneously with an erection. It took all my willpower not to rub it mercilessly against her ass. Breathing heavily, I tried moving my hand between our bodies. I couldn't have her waking up with my penis prodding her. Unfortunately, I couldn't see under the sheets, and I accidently brushed her back. Katie sighed again, but did not stir. "She's a tease and she doesn't even know it." I thought. It took 30 minutes for my erection to subside, and another hour to fall back asleep.
When I woke up again it was morning. I was surprised to find Katie already dressed and ready to leave for classes.
"Morning sleepyhead," she said, when she saw me walk into the living room.
She was wearing a pair of tight skinny jeans with a striped shirt and a thin black jacket. My eyes lingered to long on her curves.
"Ehem..." Katie murmured.
"I like your shirt." I said apologetically.
She smiled. "I've got to go to school, but I'll be back in a few hours. Feel free to explore the house or whatever. We can go out later."
She left pretty soon after that. Still feeling a bit fatigued, I made my way back to Katie's bed. I would have gone to the guest room, but her sheets were much more comfortable. I was resting on the bed when my eyes fell to my sister's dresser. There was a large mirror and some makeup supplies scattered about the countertop. But my attention was focussed on a piece of fabric poking out from under the dresser. Squinting, I could tell it was a small piece of pink clothing.
I decided to investigate. I jumped off the bed and almost tripped over the sheets and onto the floor. I then looked to see what I had discovered. The second my hand touched it, I knew it was. The panties were pink, and made of lace. Swallowing, I turned them over, inspecting the sexy material. As if paranoid of getting caught, I looked around before moving them to my nose. I felt my dick twitch as the scent of my sister filled my nostrils. It smelled of her, but mixed with a musky scent, that succeeded in arousing me more than most porn I'd ever watched. I couldn't help but move my hand to my dick. Wriggling out of my pants, and jumping back onto my sister's bed, I began to stroke my dick with one hand, and hold her underwear to my face with the other. It felt so good. My 7 inch cock was at full mast, and my mind submitted to thinking of Katie as only a sexual beast that needed me. Just as I began to consider ejaculating right onto her bed, I heard the garage door open.
