My sister and I were never particularly close, she was always close with our brother but never me. We lost him in car accident and she was completely rocked by it. She started spending a lot of time with me because I was single at the time.
She came by one evening with a 5th of strawberry daiquiri. We drank the entire thing, I barely felt anything but she was noticeably buzzed and got talkative and playful. She started telling me about all the problems in her marriage and even that her and our brother use to have s** that started when we were kids.
She went on to say it helped her deal with her husbands infidelity and how much she missed him. She eventually let me know she wanted us to do it and had been looking for a way to ask me. I don’t have nor have I ever had a s***** attraction to my sister but I have had s** with women I wasn’t attracted to and it was like that.
It’s different with her in a sense of our family bond. We openly talk about s***** things in a way that I don’t normally experience with women. We are not in a relationship and will never be we just have s**. Some people talk about how great i***** is but for me it feels artificial, almost like m***********.
She is very s*****, the first time she went down on me she swallowed and also initiated a*** s**.
Noboby knows what we do and it makes me wonder how much this happens in the real world. People have their ways of getting through life and my sister needed a side piece that didn’t have a lot of risk. Her husband thinks nothing of hanging out.