My Sister The Tease: An Erotic Sex Story
It all started with a simple glance. She was my sister and I was her brother, but the look that passed between us that day was anything but familial. It was charged with a strange intensity, as if we both felt the same forbidden desire.
I had never looked at her in that way before, but suddenly I was overcome by a deep longing for her. She was so beautiful, with her sun-kissed skin and long dark hair. She had curves in all the right places and a body that begged to be touched.
That night, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She was wearing a dress that hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves and showing off her assets. I wanted her so badly that I could barely contain myself.
My sister must have sensed my desire, because she began to tease me. She leaned in close and whispered that she wanted to do something naughty with me. I couldn’t believe my ears.
The next day, she came over to my house and we talked for hours. We discussed all sorts of things, but eventually the conversation turned to sex. She was surprisingly open with me, and before I knew it she was sharing her deepest fantasies.
My sister told me that she wanted to be taken to a brothel and be a slut for a night. She wanted to experience all the naughty pleasures that she had been denied her whole life. I was shocked by her boldness, but I was also aroused by her brazenness.
The next day, I took her to a discreet part of town and we found the perfect place. It was a brothel where she could be a slut for a night and explore her deepest desires. As soon as we stepped inside, I could feel her excitement.
We spent the night exploring all sorts of naughty pleasures. My sister was a natural born slut and she loved every minute of it. We had sex in every position imaginable and I took her to places she had never been before.
We kissed, we licked, we sucked, we fucked, and we explored every inch of each other’s bodies. We did things that I had never even heard of before, and with each new experience my desire for her grew.
My sister was a tease, and she loved it. She loved to drive me wild with desire and then pull away just as I was about to explode. She was in complete control and I was her willing slave.
Finally, after hours of exploring each other’s bodies, we reached our climax. It was a moment of pure bliss, as we both lost ourselves in the pleasure of it all. As I lay there, spent and satisfied, I knew that I had just experienced something truly special with my sister.
My sister the tease had opened up a whole new world for me, and I was left wanting more. We never discussed our night at the brothel again, but the memory of it stayed with me for many years to come.