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My Competitive Sister

 
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Finally! It was Saturday morning and my parents just left for a week-long, Summer vacation, leaving the house to my nineteen-year-old sister and me. They wanted some time alone this time, so we kids weren't even invited. Not that it was a big deal in the long run. I loved having a week to relax and do whatever I wanted. The only rule my parents left us with was that we could NOT have a party at the house.
It was 10am and I was just getting dressed to start the day, thinking about what I was planning on doing for the next week. I'd just buttoned and zipped up my pants when my sister, Emmanuelle, came barging in.
"Geez, excuse you!" It was so annoying that she always just barged in. She never knocked! Without hearing me... or likely without caring about what I said, she came in and sat on my bed. "Hey! What's up oh annoying one?"
"Mom and Dad just left for their little vacation so we have the whole house to ourselves," she said excitedly.
"Ok... thanks for the announcement." I pulled my t-shirt over my head and slid my fingers through my hair. "But, hey, I'm in charge and there will be no parties like last time." Last time, she had ten friends over and they practically trashed the place. We were both grounded for a month... even though I was twenty at the time. 'While you live under this roof...' yadda, yadda...
"Look, I am here to cash in on a favor, but a party is not what I want."
That was promising. Maybe she'd learned her lesson. "A favor? Ok... what is it?"
"You... uh... might want to sit down for this."
I looked at her suspiciously. What did she have up her sleeve? I sat at the head of the bed, while she was sitting at the foot. "Uhhh... ok... what's up?
"Ok... first you have to understand the predicament I'm in."
Everything Emmanuelle said ended up having to be this big, elaborate story. She never could just cut to the chase. "Alright, what now?" I was a bit annoyed, as you can believe. I was really wanting to just get out and about for a while.
"As you know, last summer when I broke up with my boyfriend, Amber decided to get a new boyfriend... and he's good looking, charming, has a great job, drives a nice car, and she just goes on and on and on and on about how amazing he is. Well, she ended up losing her virginity to him."
Go figure, I thought. What in the hell does this have to do with me? "Ok..." I shook my head, anxious for her to just cut to the chase.
"I swear the only reason she keeps rubbing it into my face is because I don't have a boyfriend any more."
"Ok... so... focus, will you? Where are you going with this?" While I was annoyed with her, I couldn't deny how beautiful she was. Her hair and makeup, as always, were perfect. She was wearing a white t-shirt and jean shorts. And the shirt was thin enough that I could see the outline of her bra beneath it. She had impressive breasts, which I'd seen behind her bikini many times. And if I really admitted it, a vision I'd beat off to many times.
"Well... I kinda told her that I have a new boyfriend, too."
"Do you?"
"No... I lied, ok?"
"You lied?" As in, why would you lie about that?
"It was just a little white lie at first. I just wanted to keep up with her. Eventually she was asking about double dates and I've been wiggling my way out of it."
This was truly making no sense to me. What in the world did she need me for? "Yeah... but Amber knows that I'm your brother, so... you can't pass me off as your boyfriend."
She shook her head, smiling just a little. "No, that's not what I'm getting at, but you are going to help me out."
"What do you have in mind?"
"Ok, so, Amber sent me this blowjob video that she made with her new boyfriend, no doubt to show me her sexual prowess. So obviously I got annoyed and I kinda uploaded it and sent it to a bunch of people." She looked at me as if she was embarrassed, but that that wasn't the worst part.
That was a complete shock! I had no idea she could do something like that. "Emmanuelle! That's like really mean. Why did you do that?"
"Well, it didn't work the way I thought it was going to. She's even more famous now. Fuck, everyone saw it, even Coach Michaels. They're all treating her like some celebrity. So Coach Michaels heard me talking to Amber about how my blowjob skills are not so amateurish and he came up and asked us if we wanted to do a private competition."
I was shocked and a bit concerned. A coach at the college would say something like that to a student? "Coach Michaels said that? What a fucking pervert!"
"He is a pervert for sure. We all know that. Basically he wants us both to make a blowjob video and he and a few of his friends would vote who was the best. He said he'd give the winner $300! $300!!"
I shook my head. The things she does for a few bucks... all to save her ego. "And what does this all have to do with me. Don't tell me you're gonna bring some guy here and make a porno this week."
"No. The point is, I don't have a antalya travesti boyfriend to make a blowjob video with. There's not even anyone I'm remotely interested in. So... I just need to borrow your penis for a little bit. You just have to lay down and record with my phone."
Now I was in complete shock. Did she just...? She wants me to...? And she'll...? I suddenly felt very, very confined in my jeans. My cock was instantly hard as I imagined the possibilities. I think my mouth was open, too. I can imagine I looked pretty dumb.
"Well?" she asked.
I blinked and pinched myself on my thigh, just to make sure I wasn't dreaming this. My gorgeous, younger sister was actually wanting me to help her... by laying back and letting her give me a blowjob... and... film it? Tell me these things happen in real life.
"You've like... done this?"
"What? Sucked a guy off? Yeah, a couple times. Geez... I'm not a complete virgin you know. I just haven't... you know... gone all the way yet."
I looked at her, dumbfounded. I was seeing my sister in a whole new light.
"Well?" she asked, obviously anxious for my answer.
I nodded, clearly not thinking straight. "Yeah... ok... sure."
"Yay! And I know you're kinda big... down there... don't ask me how I know... but, which is why I asked you. Anyways, remember to be huge once we record because Amber's boyfriend is well endowed." She said it so matter-of-factly, as if she'd seen a million cocks and his was just one of them.
But what really blew my mind was that my beautiful, younger sister had been checking me out! She said she knew I was big down there. This was mind-boggling. I prayed that she didn't know how often I beat off to thoughts of her, especially when she was wearing that tight, little, black bikini. I wondered if she masturbated to visions of me...
"Ok... I'll... I'll do my best... I guess..."
"Ok!" she smiled broadly. "You're the best, Vince!" She leaned forward and kissed me on the check and then dashed to the door. "Ok, wash up, I'll be back."
"What? Now?" I asked, still stunned.
"Yes now!"
She disappeared out the door before I could do anything else. I stood and began unfastening my pants like I was on auto-pilot. This was all so bizarre. So... unimaginable. I was actually going to get a blowjob from my sister... and it was her idea.
After I stripped off the rest of my clothes I jumped in the shower and got cleaned up once more. My cock was hard... poking out like a wooden plank. I really, really wanted to masturbate but I figured that would defeat the purpose of this whole video. Everything just felt different... weird... like I'd been thrust into some alternate universe or something.
I walked out of the bathroom and into my room wearing just a towel tightly wrapped around my waist. It was kind of funny, seeing that Emmanuelle would soon be sucking on my knob, but it still felt wrong to walk around naked. I tossed the towel aside and got up on the bed. I lay back on my pillow and tried to look natural... tried to look attractive... tried to look... sexy. How do guys lay sexy? And how do you look sexy for your sister?
After about thirty minutes, Emmanuelle came in wearing a sexy, little, black, silk robe. I had a pillow over my privates, so she couldn't see me, either. She came over and gave me her phone, unlocking it so I could start up the recording.
"I'm ready. Ok, here's what I think. I'm going to do a striptease for the beginning of the video, then I'll give you oral, and you're going to cum in my mouth. I know how the guys watching will really like that part."
"Oh my God," I said nervously. This wasn't the first time I'd had any sex like this, but it was certainly the first time it'd been planned out. Geez! She'd really thought about this. I bet she'd done research on porn sites, too.
"Stop worrying," she said, standing in front of the small mirror on the wall adjusting her clothing and hair.
"Just hurry up, ok? I can't believe I'm even doing this with you."
She turned towards me and took off her robe. Underneath she was wearing a white, little bra and panty set that made her look even more incredible. "Ok... ok... you can start."
I fumbled with the phone for a second, my hands not seemingly following my commands. But I was able to press the little button and start the recording.
"Hi guys," she said seductively, swaying her body as if music were playing in her head. "It's Emmanuelle. I hope you love this and vote for me!" She moved her hands over her body, squeezing her tits and then moving them down her thighs, bending forward as her hands moved between them. Then she turned around and showed off her beautiful ass, spanking herself once and turning her head back and smiling as if she loved it.
She twerked a little bit, showing some amazing skill at teasing guys. I was certainly going to be very hard when she finally got to my part. She turned around again and her hands went izmir travesti behind her, unfastening her bra. When she took it off I was totally stunned. Her breasts were absolutely perfect. They were perky, with tight, little, hard nipples. Her tan line ran over the middle, just above her nipples, showing off the creamy whiteness that doesn't see the sun. Damn! I wanted her so badly.
She giggled a little as she hooked her thumbs in her panties and pulled then down. She stepped out of them and I was, again, incredibly turned on. She'd shaved her pubes into a little tuft of hair just above her clit. Her labia were visible and seemingly engorged. Was she excited by all this? Was she eager to see my cock up close and personal? Was she eager to suck on me? I couldn't help but wonder if this competition was all a ruse...
I was brought back to reality as she crawled onto the bed, looking at me... well, the camera... as if she were a big game cat, stalking me. She licked her lips and I almost came right then and there. God she was so seductive. I never knew the potential she had.
She crawled up between my legs and pushed them even further apart with her knees. She moved the pillow I was using to shield myself from her and I could see the desire in her eyes. My cock was so very hard and stood tall and proud. She smiled at the camera as her hand grabbed my shaft and she leaned forward and kissed just below the head, closing her eyes as if truly enjoying this.
I felt my cock jump in her hands and she giggled a little, opening her eyes. She licked slowly up the length of my shaft, finishing with a swirl around the head before repeating it again and again. I moaned uncontrollably and she giggled. She certainly loved that she could tease me like this.
She used her hand to stroke up and down the shaft, getting me even harder if that was even possible. Fuck it felt so good! And then she took the head into her hot, wet mouth and suckled there for a moment as she continued stroking. I thought for sure that she'd done some research on porn sites. This was absolutely textbook.
"Mmmmm," she moaned. I didn't know if it was for the camera or not, but it was sexy as hell. And the vibrations were making my shaft feel even better. Then, without warning, she started sliding her mouth down my shaft, sliding inch by inch, deeper and deeper into her mouth. I don't know if I'd ever been deeper down someone's throat than that. And she slid back to the top with barely a gag reflex.
I groaned loudly and she just smiled as her mouth and hand moved up and down my shaft in a coordinated dance. I was more turned on than either one of us ever expected. After just a minute or so of this torture, I grunted that I was cumming soon. She suddenly backed off, releasing my cock from her mouth and letting go of my shaft.
My cock bounced a little in the air as she edged me perfectly. I was so out of it I wondered if I was even pointing the camera correctly at this point.
"No... you can't cum yet," she said teasingly. "I'm not done with you." She sat up, spreading her knees apart wider, her hands moving to her breasts. Looking at the camera she began playing with her nipples, making them harder. She pinched them between her fingers and moaned, then grabbed and squeezed them tightly.
Then, while I watched in utter amazement, her hand moved over her abdomen and between her legs to play with her pussy... right there... right in front of me... and on camera. I watched as she teased her clit and labia before sliding two fingers inside herself, pumping deep several times.
"I get so wet when I suck cock. I love it. I love the feel of a hard dick in my mouth. I love the feel of it... exploding... in my mouth. Cum all over my face and tits..."
I shivered. I'd never in my life heard my sister talk like this. Hell, I'd never heard such talk outside of porn videos. It was sexy as fuck!
She removed her hand and bent over again, using that hand to pump my cock again. Her slimy fingers and musky scent told me she wasn't lying. She was extremely wet. Her mouth covered my cock again and she alternately drove it deep inside and then sucked on the head, her hand pumping me the whole time. She was going to do it this time. She was going to make me cum.
And it didn't take long. I had no idea if I held the camera steady or even if I filmed the ceiling. She was driving me absolutely crazy the way she sucked on me. She certainly had to win this. I'd never received a better blowjob than this.
I grunted, my hand touching the side of her head, and my cum sprayed out into her mouth. She looked a bit surprised, but didn't release her mouth. A little bit of my cum squeezed out between her lips and dribbled onto her chin. I felt my entire body tighten as I came and then released completely as if drained of all energy.
As I watched the video screen she opened her mouth, showing the viewers the cum inside, before closing it and swallowing. When she opened it again, it was empty, to her obvious delight.
"Mmmm... yum! Remember... vote for me...," she whispered and then blew a kiss right before I stopped the recording.
"Oh, that was gre... I mean you were really, really good. I, um... I guess I..." I didn't know what to say. I mean, what could I say? What could anyone say after their sister gives them the best blowjob of their entire life? I was pretty certain I'd never, ever have it better than that.
"Yeah?" she said, looking so very happy and proud of herself. "Not too stupid looking?"
"No... uh... not at all." I handed her the phone back and she sat there for a second, replaying it.
"I'm not sure I got it very well," I said, nervously. She was still kneeling there between my legs, her beautiful breasts and pussy all bare for me to see. She didn't seem the least bit shy about it, either.
"Oh my god, you overthink everything... I'm sure it'll be fine," she said, smiling at the results. "I'll send you a copy."
"Just... don't tell anyone. Alright?"
"Of course not," she said, bending down so that her breasts scraped up my cock, abdomen, and chest and kissed me on the cheek. She then jumped off the bed and gathered her clothes. At the door, she called back, "Thanks bro!"
*****
Two days later, I was sitting in my room on my computer. It was after dinner on a Monday night. And there wasn't much to do. Emmanuelle had sent me a copy of the video and I swear I likely broke my phone playing it over and over again as I masturbated. I couldn't believe how hot that was. I was just thinking about getting my phone out and having another romp of self-play when my door burst open and she barged in again.
"Vince?" she said, obviously in a good mood.
"Dude! Knock next time! Sheesh!"
"Guess what? We won!" she said, smiling broadly and pulling a wad of bills from behind her back.
"What? Awesome! So I get half, right?" I asked, leaning forward to grab the money from her hand. She quickly pulled it back.
"Yeah right. I did all the work. All you did was lay there."
"Alright, whatever," I mumbled. I had to admit, I received far more than I put out on that little venture. I not only 'just lay there' but I received the blowjob of a lifetime.
"Aren't you going to ask me how it went?" She was gushing with excitement.
"Ok, let's hear it. How did Coach Michaels like your performance?" I asked.
"Well," she said, catching her breath for what I expected to be a huge story. "At first Amber was going to back out, but I think she made another video after seeing my blowjob video because... obviously... my blowjob skills are far superior to hers. Anyway, I won the contest, by a landslide." She put up her hands and did a little happy dance.
I was happy for her. I really was. It was nice to see her so happy that she beat out a rival like that. It was a strange competition, to be sure, but she did win it fair and square.
"Now... there's another contest that you need to help me with."
My ears perked up. "Another competition?" I asked, almost scared to hear the answer.
"Well, Coach Michaels asked if we wanted to do another competition, this one worth $500. I can't believe it... $500 for like a 5 minute video! And we both agreed! This one will show who fucks better."
"Who... fucks... better...?"
"Yeah. And... I was hoping..." she said, bouncing up and down, obviously implying that she was hoping I'd help her again.
"Didn't you say you were a virgin?" I asked. Wasn't this going too far?
"Well, that's one reason why I picked you. You'll be far more gentle than anyone else I know. Besides... I'm just not excited about anyone... like that."
'But you're excited about me fucking you?' I wanted to ask. But I wasn't sure I wanted to hear the answer.
"Please!" she begged. "I'll even give you a cut this time."
Now she was going to pay me to fuck her. Oh, this was getting weirder by the moment. But I had to admit, the thought of fucking her was really, really hard to pass up. Her mouth was incredible enough. And just the sight of her pussy almost made me cum the last time. I couldn't imagine how great it would feel to be inside it.
I nodded. "Ok, I'll do it... but as long as..."
"I know... as long as I take it to my grave... I know," she interrupted. She was giddy and bent down and hugged me. When she pulled away, she leaned forward and, in her exuberance, kissed me... right on the lips... and held it there for far longer than normal.
She pulled away for a second and we looked at each other in surprise... breathing heavy. Suddenly she kissed me again. I felt her tongue press between my lips and let it enter my mouth. It was a very deep, sensual kiss, but as fast as it started, it ended. Her face moved back an inch or two and we looked into each other's eyes, both breathing heavily, both wanting more. Something had changed between us and neither one of us understood it.
She backed away further and whispered "Thanks... bro..." before turning and moving to the door. She stopped, her hand on the door knob. "I think... I think we're going to have to try it first," she said, turning towards me. "It might hurt and I don't want that in the video."
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