My younger sister Suzy had always been cute, but when she blossomed into womanhood, she became a knockout! She had always been a flirt, and included me on her list of victims, parading around the house in her bra and p******, or skinny-dipping in our pool when she thought I wasn’t home. She ended up dating an older guy (around my age) who was a scum bag, cheating on her and generally treating her like crap. It all came to a head yesterday when we had a party at our place. Our folks were gone so we thru a bash, just 20-30 of our closest friends and well…anyone who happened to turn up. Suzy was looking killer, wearing a short leather shorts and a loose sweater that was a touch too small and short. Whenever she raised her arms the front rose dangerously, threatening to expose her small pert breasts. Suzy drunkenly explained to me that her boyfriend had been f****** a s*** on the side their whole relationship, but that this was the last straw. She asked me to kick him out, but not to hurt him. Suzy had watched the whole scene, and when I came in she mouthed “thank you,” and started up the stairs. I followed her as she stumbled up the stairs, figuring she might need some help. Suzy had already gone into her room. I knocked lightly on the door, but didn’t get an answer so I opened it a crack. Her room seemed empty! I looked more closely and saw her in her closet. She had pushed the clutter in her closet to the sides, and there was my sister kneeling on the floor facing inwards, legs spread, her shorts and p****** laying discarded. Her index finger f****** her p**** urgently. And to top it off, her p**** was shaved! My sweet innocent sister had a bare c***! But the jewel of the moment lay on the carpet between her spread knees; a drop of her precious c**, a thin line of juice leading upwards to her partially spread lips; the next drop visibly forming. I realized her eyes were closed and she probably didn’t know I was there. I was scared of getting caught, but was so turned on that I hid slightly around the corner, slipped my c*** out of my pants and started stroking while I watched her. She was oblivious to my stroking as she worked her p****, moaning softly. My eyes roamed over her nakedness, tracing the curves of her a** and thighs, drinking in the sight that I had been dreaming of for years. God she was beautiful! I considered helping her but was too afraid she would freak and leave to actually do it. Her panting came faster, and I watched as she used her thumb to press on her c*** while two fingers were inside her p****. I knew she was close; I stroked harder to catch up, I wanted to c** with her.
