I was coming back from a technival (23 years at that time), still completely stoned, not much sleep, I had made some arrangements for the return and I had to be lodged by a buddy, my best friend, in the center of town before going back home, finally he could not for I do not know what reason but he had warned someone and this person wanted to offer me a bed for the night I went to the address indicated.
What was my surprise when the door of the apartment was opened to find his little sister (18 yo) behind it, a long time I had not seen her, she had not changed much. I thanked her for the welcome and promised that I would be very discreet, anyway I was so tired that I just wanted to crawl under a comforter and sleep my heart out. She had no problem with that, her boyfriend was away at work for a few more days.
We talked for a while in the living room, going over history and the present before I finally collapsed on the couch. I was awakened in the morning by the sound of clinking dishes and the smell of coffee, time to emerge and also to realize that I had no clothes on, no memories, I couldn’t see them next to me, so I ended up draping myself in the comforter and sitting quietly gathering what little memory I had of the evening.
She came into the living room, wearing at first sight a t-shirt too big and wide for her and seeing me awake asked me if I had slept well, I answered yes and took the opportunity to ask her what had happened the night before.
She smiled at me and told me that I had collapsed like shit, so she made me feel comfortable before going to get me a comforter and letting me recover. She went to serve me a coffee that she put on the table in front of me, t-shirt too large and yawning that gave me to see on her chest, I had difficulty to let go of the eyes this so pretty plunging neckline. It did not escape him and while turning over to the kitchen, her t-shirt was gone up higher on her buttocks, very pretty also on that side.
She stayed in the kitchen, I finished my coffee and asked her if I could go and take a shower, she showed me the way to the bathroom, small but big Italian shower.
The water was running over my body, hot, before I heard the door open and her entering the shower completely naked. I did not have time to articulate a word that she was already against me, explaining to me that since last night, she did not think of undressing me completely, but she had not known how to resist it, that when she had touched my between leg by removing my pants, my reaction had been immediate and that had moved it, that she had gone further, putting me completely naked but that she had not gone further, she had just observed me a little moment then that she had spent a part of her night to masturbate by thinking of my cock, then to the alarm clock the desire was always there, her boyfriend not touching her since a moment that she had also the senses in fire.
I pushed her away gently and she must have taken it as a refusal from me, apologized and left the shower and the bathroom. My intention was quite different, so I went out in my turn and found her, soaked, in her t-shirt that she had put back on, uncomfortable, I approached her and put my hand on her cheek before kissing her, kiss that she returned, I grabbed her by the thighs and sat her on the kitchen counter with my hand already exploring her pussy, our lips didn’t leave even when I was inserting my stiff cock in the soft wetness of her intimacy where I ended up cumming a few minutes later.
Our kisses became more tender after I came, I pulled out, we smiled at each other. She was always a little more than my best buddy’s little sister to me, I always had a thing for her and apparently she always had a thing for me.
I stayed two more days that we made the most of without leaving the apartment.
***We remained lovers, for a long time… before life separated us again.***
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oc6e13/mf_how_i_became_the_lover_of_his_little_sister