And she did. I knew my sister was cute, I’d already told her that. But this… Her stomach was washboard flat. Her skin pale. Without really thinking about it, I dropped my hands to her sweatpants and pulled those down.
Emily didn’t do anything to stop me. She was wearing little purple panties. I could see bits of her brown pubic hair poking out. She was short, but her legs were lovely, with the shape and tone of a taller woman.
Emily looked down as if scandalized, then reached over and ripped down my shorts. She didn’t even let me keep my underwear. She just took it all in one swift pull. My penis popped up, tall and pulsing. I was hard — of course I was hard after everything we’d been saying and showing.
“Wow,” Emily said, “Wow wow wow.”
“I’m sorry,” I said, “I didn’t know you were going to…”
“It’s so… I mean, I’ve seen them online and stuff but…” Emily was just mumbling to herself. Rambling on and on.
The couch felt weird and scratchy on my bare bottom. The TV was showing ads for carpet cleaner. I suppose I should have been uncomfortable or embarrassed. But instead it felt really natural. Just sitting there naked in front of my sister.
I guess I thought she should have the same experience. I reached over and grabbed at Emily’s panties. She lifted her perky butt and let me slide them down to the floor.
Her pussy, like the rest of her, was small and well shaped. I’d never seen one live before, but it looked much more perfect to me than anything I’d seen online. Cuter and more feminine. I was desperate to touch it, but I made myself stay back.
Emily just smiled, then reached behind herself and undid her bra. Her breasts were gorgeous, little pink nipples all crinkled and hard. We were both now completely naked. Both breathing heavy like we’d gone for a run. Emily’s whole face and the top of her chest was pink. I felt like I probably looked the same way.
We were siblings, after all.
“Now imagine you’re not my brother,” Emily said, “You’re just some guy. What do you think?”
“I think you’re amazing, Emily. I’m not exaggerating. I think you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life. And you? What would you think if you weren’t my sister? Just some girl.”
“I want you really bad,” she said. “Sister or no.” Then she leaned forward and kissed me, hard. Her tongue probing my mouth. Hands drifting over my chest. I leaned back, a little scared. She was so incredible, but…
“But you are my sister,” I said. Gasped between kisses. Emily sat back and made a pouty face.
“I want you, too,” I said, “I really do. But I mean… I just think we can go too far. You know?”
Emily nodded. “No, I definitely don’t want that. I just…”
“No, I know,” I said. We ran our eyes all over each other. Like hunting down every part we wanted to touch and lick and…
“Well what about what I said before?” Emily said, “About my friend and her little sisters? Couldn’t we just do that?”
“You mean, like, together?”
“Yeah,” Emily said, “I mean, I’m sure you think about… stuff when you do that. I do. And after today, I mean, I think I’m going to be thinking about my little brother a lot.”