A bet with sister ends up with her becoming my sex teacher (long)

*Author's notice: This is a repost of a story I removed earlier. This is edited to follow rules better and other improvements. Features a brother (18) and sister (25)* ***fictional*** *story. Involves incest and cheating. Told from man's perspective. Any later edits in this story are grammar mistakes or readability fixes.*

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It all happened the week after I had finally turned 18. My older sister Elizabeth, 25 at the time, was coming for a visit. Everyone called her just Ellie for short, except our father who had fascination for traditional names. Ellie was also married at the time but her husband didn't come. It would be only us, the core family, celebrating the reunion. I was so excited to see her again, I hadn’t seen her in four years since she moved across the States.

There were other reasons too. Ellie was the most awesome person I knew. Her personality and looks were something I had never seen. She was intelligent, fun and outgoing. Her motherly instincts kept her very mature, she always knew the proper thing to say and do. Her appearance was like a northern goddess: long bright hair like wheat field, eyes blue as ocean deeps in which I would happily drown, breasts so round and soft I would die to rest my head on them, birthing hips so perfect any man would get down on his knees and to beg for her to let them breed.

To put it bluntly, I was in love with my sister. And that wasn’t typical teenage love, that would go away once you really start dating you first girlfriend, fall in love, then years pass and you look back at your teenage self and see how silly it was. But I cherish that part of my life, because I truly thought she should be mine. And in a way she ended up being, but now I am getting ahead of myself. Back to the 18 year old me.

I’m sitting at our front porch, playing Pókemon on my old Game Boy color. I see a car pulling over to our house and know it is Ellie. I immediately put the game down and rushed to greet her. Oh my god she is even more beautiful than before.

She's a 5'11 with D-cups, white long hair tied to a cute long ponytail. She's wearing a white dress filled with red roses, also had high heels. Quite old fashioned but still mindbogglingly gorgeous. Her arms are already spread wide and prepared to hug the heck out of me.

I, Wilhelm, inherited more from my mother's side and had only grown up to 5'7. So now Ellie with her heels had a head of length above me. A slight panic strikes over me, as my face is about to be smashed straight into her chest. Our bodies collide and she tightly wraps her hands around me, squeezing tight and swinging left and right.

"Aww, little Willy! I missed you so much!" She screams.

"*I miffd you foo*!" I try to reply but my head is completely engulfed in her breasts and they swallow most of my words.

She is still holding me tight and through her dress I feel her soft boobs pressing against my face and notice she isn’t wearing a bra! I’m getting nervous and feel anxious about my steadily increasing boner. Thankfully, she let me go before it was getting too close. Her hands on my shoulders and she scans me with her eyes.

"And look at you all grown up! When I left, you were just a little boy. My little Willy. But now you a big man!"

My face feels hot and I’m red like a fire truck. I feel too shy to look at her in the eyes and just stare somewhere between her feet and boobs.

"Hehe, yeah. Y-you look great."

"Aw, thank you! You like the dress?"

I nod and finally manage to look into her eyes.

“So, how does it feel to be an adult?” She says with playfully low voice.

I shrug, unable to really say anything meaningful. I had been 18 for just a week. I’m still me, how could I know what real adulthood would be or feel like.

“Well... I don’t know... the same?”

“sneaking in a lot of girls?” She smirks.

It was painful, as it reminded that I was still a virgin and completely clueless in romance and dating. I had no idea how to make girls like me or talk to them. Only Ellie made sense to me, but that was obvious. She was my sister, a second mom to be honest, and we grew up together. Of course I could talk to her and she liked me, and loved me, unconditionally.

“No. I’m not seeing anyone. I think girls generally don’t like me.”

Ellie grabs my chin gently and turned my face towards her looking deeply into my eyes.

“Hey, don’t you worry. You don’t need to *make* girls to like you. Just focus on things *you* like. It will make you attractive.”

“But how I’m supposed to meet anyone?”

“It might not happen right away but believe me, you will get there. Just keep being a good boy, *like you are*, and soon you’ll notice how girls just cannot keep their hands off you.”

She gives a wink at the end of her speech. It was meant to be a sisterly stamp of “trust me bro”, concluding an advice shared between siblings. But my teenage brain took it the other way. Like a sign telling me she knows what I’m really thinking and what I truly want. By doing that, she accidentally put me in the center of Amor’s private shooting range. I’m completely filled with heart shaped arrows. I try to focus.

“*She is not like that, stop thinking that*!” I constantly repeat inside my head to myself.

I helped her carry the luggage inside and to her room. Mom had prepared a grand dinner for us. We gather around the table and get down to eat. A discussion fills the table during the dinner, but I don’t listen at all. My mind, eyes and ears are elsewhere.

I couldn't help but just look at Ellie and her smooth but not too thick lips. Her jaw is slender, just like mine. She has a cute straight noble nose and a little pointy cheeks. Her large eyes are well balanced with her facial features. Her voice is soothing and soft, and her articulation formal and punctual, yet also playful and gay. She got all the best from our parents. The mind and the looks.

Fast forward to the evening. I’m sitting on the toilet and replayed the memory our afternoon hug with Ellie. I picture the feeling her boobs pressing against my face while masturbating. Right before I’m reaching the edge, I open my eyes and how the door opens in one quick swing and Ellie steps in.

Her gaze aims directly at my erect penis and her eyes get wider. I yell. She yells. We both scream like we had seen a ghost. She jumps backwards and closes the door, bursting in uncontrollable laughter.

“Hahaha! *I’m so sorry*! Don’t mind me! Hahaha-” She keeps laughing her way back to her room. If only she knew to whom I was masturbating to…

It’s the next morning. I slept late like a baby. It was summer and I had the privilege of enjoying the vacation. When I finally get up and walk downstairs to the kitchen, I see Ellie dressed up in a tank top and jeans, enjoying her breakfast.

"Good morning sweetie, you desire one of these?" She offers her second toast.

"Nah, I'm good". I go for the cereals and pick a bowl.

A bowl full of cereal in front of me, I try to focus on something else than last evening, or Ellie’s boobs for that matter. They are currently greatly displayed as she sits with such a good posture. Even the cereal bowls in this house remind me of her breasts. Nothing can I do but eat my cereal with half boner in my pants, hoping she wouldn't notice.

The rest of the day went pretty well. We took a short trip to the park, played some badminton and fed the ducks. Not a single embarrassing boner incident happened during the day. After dinner, our parents were going up town to see a premiere of some fancy pants opera, that I didn't care about at the time. They also intended to spend the night at some fancy hotel and instructed Ellie to "babysit" me.

"Yeah right, as if I would tear the place down in one night!" I said, after they left the door.

I headed to my room to play Tekken 7 online. I was pretty good at that game, and still am. We used to play all kinds of fighting games with Ellie. I was just about to go and get her to play with me, when I hear my door open and Ellie peeks inside.

"Oh! Uh-um, sorry, I forgot to knock."

“It's okay." I didn’t really mind.

"Mind if I join you?"

“Not at all.”

She sits beside me and watches me play. I notice how she clearly pays attention what is going on and shifts her gaze between the screen and my hands, examining how I play. In silence, I play couple of matches and she watches.

“You seem really good at this.” She says with admiring tone.

"You wanna play?" I ask, offering the second controller.

"Oh yes!" She happily takes the controller. “God, I haven’t played for ages, has anything changed in this version?”

“You will get there soon enough.” I reply and see her curious smile.

We proceed to have tens of matches and time flies. She was really good and had no trouble of adapting to new changes. Her Asuka play was – and still is – insane. We both were like young kids again, bantering each other as we tried to top one another with even more sick combos and win the game. Soon it ended up being a real debate which one of us were really better.

Ellie came forward with a suggestion. "Okay. We take a best of five series, winner must change character, and whoever has most matches, is titled this family’s Tekken champion."

That sounds fun and fair way to settle it.

"Sounds good, but we should also bet on something on the side" I add.

Her eyes light up: "*Ooh*! *Yes*! Okay, how about this: the winner can wish for one thing from the loser."

"Like... Anything?" I verify, feeling a rush of blood circling.

"**A-ny-thing**!" She replies with confidence, not knowing what was at stake if she lost.

"It's a deal!"

The games went back and forth and it was intense. First I won two in a row, then started panicking and lost two in a row. We are at the last match, last round, whoever wins this takes the crown, and one wish. I'm down to one hit and it does not look good.

"You're going down now!" she shouts at me.

But I saw what her last move was going to be and managed to block it. Using my rage art and following with precise combo I surprisingly took her down. Jaw dropped she watches the screen, completely blown how she screwed it up.

Ellie quickly re-arranges her posture, puts on her official face and stretches her arm towards me, offering a handshake. She looks straight into my eyes with a smile and calls out:

"Good game Willy, you truly deserve the title as our Family Champion."

Feeling silly, I take her hand and shake it. "Hehe, Thanks. You played very well too, you have had like no practice in these years."

Our hands separate, she smiles and leans backwards on her hands, asking: "So, I have to grant you one wish, what shall it be?"

My heart skips a beat. I look at her. She’s sitting there on the floor, looking at me with her marble eyes, arms stretching back towards the floor, bringing her breasts forward. Completely oblivious.

"Anything?" I confirm.

"I gave my word, you gave yours, it was the deal." She confirms, looking all innocent.

My hands are getting sweaty and I feel pressure building up my throat. I have never done anything this crazy, heart pumping, face is getting red.

"Come on" she encourages.

"I wish... " I mutter.

"Hmm?" She rises her eyebrows.

"*I wish to have sex with you*."

"What?" She asks shaking her head, like she didn't hear.

I repeat with more confidence: "I wish to have sex with you."

This time, she heard. Her eyes pop wide open in surprise.

"What?! No! That is not happening. What are you saying?"

"But you said anyth-"

"No! That is NOT appropriate, completely out of the line!"

"I just-"

"How did you even dare to think something like that. With your sister? Hello? I'm a married woman for God's sake!"

"So, if you weren't married you might…" That line was a mistake and I can't continue, because I see her face transforming into a furious gaze. To this day, it’s the most terrified look I've ever seen anyone have.

"*NO*! You, *young man*, need to behave yourself and watch your tongue! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed." She stands up and marches to the door and opens it.

I beg: "Please don't tell mom and dad!"

She stops halfway out. "I won't. I am expecting an apology for your behavior tomorrow morning. Good night Wilhelm." She slams the door shut before I can say anything back.

I shut down play station and go to bed.

“*I'm so stupid, so stupid. Why did I do that? How the hell I could let myself think she would agree? Could I just disappear from the face of this Earth right now? I had so good relationship with her, and in a single moment it is ruined by my stupid horny brain. Now she will never hug me, or cuddle with me on the sofa, because now she thinks that I just want to get into her pants. I love my sister, I can't help she's so hot and beautiful too. I could do anything. ANYTHING to get this platonic love back!*”

The thinking kept me awake.

“*If I just could go back in time and wish for something completely different. wish for a new game, a dinner on restaurant, kiss on a cheek or see her boobs. Those might have very well gotten through.*”

I look at my clock and it shows almost midnight. It has been two hours since she left, and I’m far from falling asleep any time soon. A faint knock on my door snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Willy? You still up?" Ellie whispers gently from the door. She seems calmed down.

I just say "Yep."

She comes inside and closes the door behind her, takes few steps towards me. I look at her and see how she is looking gently at me with right hand behind her neck.

"I'm... Sorry I yelled at you... I was just so surprised and shocked and didn't know how to react".

"I'm sorry too, I didn't mean it."

"You didn't mean it?" she asks sounding surprised.

"I mean – I can't help it. You are so beautiful and kind and sweet, and I just find you... well…"

"Hot?" she fills my sentence.

"Yeah." I sigh.

Smiling, she sits on the side of my bed. "I should have known better..."

I'm confused and ask: "Know what?"

She slowly shifts her eyes at me and continues: "That even if you are my brother, it can't be denied that you are also an eighteen year old boy."

I sense the reason in her speech.

"When I was your age, boys all over were drooling after me, some wanted to get straight to business, some asked me to send pictures of myself. I even received some pictures of penises too!". She pauses for a second and looks down blushing. "And, I was dreaming of older men I never had chance to be with", she added.

"Like whom?" I ask.

"Sorry, but that is none of your business."

She gives me that look and I know that we are settled once again, she doesn’t hate me after all and I feel a ton of relief. She looks down at the floor and we sit there in silence for a moment and she continues to speak gently to me.

“And thank you for sharing this with me. I know it takes a hell of amount of courage to admit something like that. That kind of courage is going to get you a girlfriend in no time, you just have to ask them and take the risk of hearing no. And to be honest, I'm flattered that...” Gasping air sharply, she quickly stops in middle of her sentence.

“Are we still going to...” I try to say, but pause as she quickly turns her head towards me with sharp gaze.

“*I'm sorry sis, I love you*.” I hide halfway behind my blanket, trying to avoid the hazard of agitating her again. She sighs deeply.

“Look, Willy. I love you. And yes, it makes me feel nice hearing you say that you fancy me in your--”

She pauses again, looking like she wants to say something but also afraid of what might happen if she did. She continued anyway.

“-- downstairs department... But trust me, that is not the kind of love or relationship you really want to have with me. It’s not going to get you those good boy points.”

I know what she is saying, but I am too much blinded with love and lust for her. I cannot let her words of wisdom sink into my brain. Ellie keeps staring at me, and seems to notice the absence of reason in me. I beg the universe to make her give another chance for me.

"But, a deal is a deal, I am a woman who stands behind her words. So I ask you again. And think carefully before you answer. *What do you wish for*?" Her words hit me straight where it should not have.

I look back at her nervously. It is all to late, my dick is making the decision for me. It truly believes she somewhere in her thought actually wants this too, but just does not want to say it. So it starts rising up, showing me and eventually her what I am going to say. The bulk is now visible through the blanket and it's twitching. Her eyes take a quick glance at my erection, then back at me. She swallows nervously.

I say: "I wish to have sex with you."

She closes her eyes for a moment, takes a deep breath and exhales.

“Promise me one thing?” She asks desperately.

“Anything.” I reply.

“Promise me that you will *never* regret this.”

“I won’t. This will be the happiest day of my life.”

She looks down smiling a little, accepting that my conviction cannot be altered now. "Very well then. Meet me in my room after five minutes." Then she leaves the room and I start counting seconds.

Those were the longest five minutes I’ve ever spent. Each second seemed to crawl. I stared at the clock the whole time. I felt so nervous: This would be my first time ever! But I can't say that to her. She might change her mind! The five minutes is almost up. I stand behind her door, look at my watch, waiting eagerly it to push the time forward.

"I know you are there, just come inside, I'm ready!" Ellie shouts from her room.

I open the door and see a small dim light set on the desktop, another one on the night stand, and Ellie lying on her side, looking directly at me. The light on the nightstand behind her back cast sexy shadow of a silhouette. It all looks so perfect.

"Take off your clothes, or do you want me to help you?" She asks.

I immediately strip all my clothes and throw them aside.

"Good, now get on the bed and let's do this."

I look around, trying to find a condom. just before I was asking she tells me: "Oh, and I'm on a birth control. I assume you don’t have much STDs on you?"

I shake my head.

"Then it's settled, no condom. Do what you want with me." She smiled a little.

I hop on the bed, trying to figure out how to start. I push her arms to sides and try to push her left shoulder so that she would be laying on her back.

"You want missionary?" She asks eagerly, to which I nod.

She sets herself, licks her fingers and starts moisten her vagina. I watch hypnotized at her big tits and grab them, feeling them. They are so soft. I lean forward to kiss them and lick them. It seems she does not react at all but her nipples do get hard.

"You may enter now", she instructs.

Her pussy is beautiful, it’s wet all over and her smooth labia is looking so hot. I try to be on top of her and aim my hard cock in but can't find the hole. I feel embarrassed. She helps me by guiding my cock towards her entrance.

"Now if you thrust forward it will go in, come on don’t be shy."

I push. First it feels like it's going nowhere but suddenly I feel how it slides in, feeling warm and wet. It tingles. I push even deeper. She feels way better than I imagined. She’s not really engaging just and looks at the ceiling and her hands rest on the side. I lay on top of her, my head is between her boobs and I push myself inside and out fast like a rabbit.

I wanted it to feel more real. I stop and she looks at me confused.

“You are not done?”

I tell her: "Could you… I don’t know. At least pretend you are into this?"

She looks surprised. "Oh? So this wasn't all about you after all?"

I shake my head.

"Well, if you want me into this, you have to turn me on!" She points out.

"How do I do that?" I ask.

This was the tipping point. After asking how to turn her on, it launched a series of events that irrevocably changed my relationship with my sister.

With a slight smirk on her face, she begins to instruct me.

"Okay, lesson number one: always listen to your girl, what she likes and what she wants. Do that and you will have her wet and wanting!" I just stare at her, not knowing what to do.

"I want you to touch me", she said. I slide myself out and start feeling her body.

I wander my hands around her shoulders, then her neck, down to chest, waist, and hips, I hear her say with more relaxed tone: "Getting warmer". I continue to wander my hands past her hips to her thighs and continue downwards to her feet, then I hear: "Getting colder".

I climb back up to her thighs, she opens her legs more for a sign. I get my hands around her vulva.

"Bingo!" she says teasingly. "Okay, lesson number two..." She brings her right hand forth and adjusted it for a reference guide, while explaining: "Take these three fingers, put them inside like this, then hook your middle finger. Then just move your hand up and down, up and down."

I lay down on my side next to her and slide my three fingers in, one pointing up and start rubbing.

"Good, just like that".

I hear her breath getting heavier.

"Hmm, keep going."

Her breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

"Huh, just, ah, like that, keep going, good boy."

I'm getting even more hornier as I give pleasure to my sister. Just how long does it get until she is on? Wonder to myself.

"Hum! Just few moments more, Ah! Keep going, you aah! doing great. Just a little more."

My cock is throbbing, and I'm getting excited. My hand starts to get excited as well and I increase my pace. But then a sudden sharp yelp escapes her mouth: "Ouh! ouh, aah too much! Slow down." Startled, I come to a complete halt.

"Wow, okay! Lesson number three, and I cannot stress this enough: consistency over speed, accuracy over coverage! Listen to your girl and change the pace only if she tells you to. Don't try to stimulate every place."

I feel a little overwhelmed, all this techniques and instructions takes a lot of focus, which makes it difficult to keep myself it erect.

"Okay now, do what you did before, but slower."

I start rubbing again, this time trying my best to keep it steady.

"Yeah, just like that!"

Her breathing is getting really heavy. She grabs the blanket in her fist. I feel like doing it! She starts to moan, I see a drop of sweat forming on her cheek. I lick it off. A sharp gasp escapes her mouth and her eyes open. She gazes at me, her mouth is half open. I concentrate on looking back and try to keep my hand in steady pace.

"Ugh! Kiss me you fool!" She mutters. Our mouth open and I launch my lips against hers.

We make out, my fingers still rubbing her pussy. She moans as we kiss, I stick out my tongue and she returns by swirling hers around mine. Her hand starts to grab my cock between us and slowly stroking me.

"Ummmh" I yell in her mouth, almost cumming from this already. Our mouths separate and she commands:

"suck my nipples."

I adjust myself to kiss her breasts slowly approaching her nipple. It's hard and I get it between my teeth. I hear from her breath that she is braced for whatever this is going to feel. I bite gently.

"Uuuh, harder!" I do as I’m told, and bite a little harder. It is super effective!

"Oh! Yes! That's good!" She moans.

I bite and pull her nipples with my teeth. I feel her pussy squeezing my fingers.

"Keep going!" She commands, and I roll my fingers around her pussy while rolling and pulling her nipple with my teeth biting it almost off. "Yes! Yes! *yessss!*" She starts to shiver and she is panting wet from sweat. I slow down my hand and she is still panting and twitching, telling me to not stop. I feel so happy that I could bring her a real orgasm!

She grabs my head from her tit and whispers: "Now, I will ride you."

She pushed me on my back, quickly grabbed her hair band from the night stand and tied her hair. Then she mounted on me, guided my cock at the entrance of her sweet pussy. She looks deep into my eyes as she sits down and my cock slides into her completely swollen vagina. She lays her chest on top of me, burying me in her boobs and started slowly riding.

"Ummm, you feel so good" I manage to yell between the tits.

Ellie was enjoying my cock on every thurst. She took turns shifting between riding and grinding my cock inside her. I suck her nipples once again and feel like her pussy is tightening around my cock. Her moans get hotter by the minute.

She rises her chest up and leans backward, face towards the ceiling. The lamp casts perfect lighting on her amazing, slender and trained body. Her breasts bumping as her rides me. I grab them, she grabs my hands and instruct me to massage her boobs with round movement. I continue that, while she reaches behind her back to massage my balls. She looks at me with a teasing smile.

"Where to?" She asks, and I look down. "Inside? Okay, get ready".

She unmounts my cock and gets on all fours, spreading her pussy for me:

"Now, you can fuck me, and cum inside me as much as you like."

I get behind her, she already is pushing her toward my cock as I aim it in her. I push it in and grab her hips. Shit this feels to hot!

"Pull my hair!" She commands panting.

I grab her hair and feel her pussy tightening! It is all to much to handle and a flow of cum is making its way to positions!

"Sis! You're so hot! I'm close!" I shout panting.

"Yes! Just cum, cum in your sister's pussy! Give me those seeds!" She yelled with commanding voice.

I feel my cock pulsing and loads of semen flowing, I feel dizzy from the orgasm. Burst after burst my load feels like an endless stream of cum that fills her vagina completely. Ellie rubs herself while I pull her hair with both of my hands and keep fucking her as hard as I can. Her pussy is twitching again and squeezing every last drop of cum from my load. It overflows and slowly drips down her inner thighs.

I collapse on her, cock still inside to regain some strength. We lie on top of each other all sweaty and panting.

"So, umm, are we done?" She asks with a little confusion in her voice.

My cock is still hard. I have never been this hard after cumming. It is still throbbing in her warm twitching pussy and gets even harder again. I start to make little slow movement with my pelvis. At first she returns the movement, but soon she stopped and tried to get up.

"Mmmh, wow okay that’s eno- *uugh*!" But she got interrupted as I push her head against the pillow and start fucking her again.

She doesn’t resists at all. Quite the contrary, she was moaning even more than just before. She wanted more and told me to fuck her harder and harder, and I fucked her with all my strength.

We proceeded to have an amazing second round. She came quickly from the sudden force fuck move I just instinctively made. We moved from doggy style to missionary, then she rode me forwards and backwards, finally we finished with sixty-nine, where she came the third time and I finished inside her mouth.

"And lesson number four: be the man, take control!", she said breathing heavily when we finally stopped.

All finished and tired we lay down to cuddle. I lay on my back and Ellie is resting her head on my chest. I’m blown away, hoping this would never end. I could be always here like this, with her. It’s the biggest dream coming true.

"This was not supposed to happen." Ellie finally speaks.

"The sex? Or the amazing sex?"

"Neither."

"I know, I'm sorry I put you through this."

"No. I mean... I wasn't supposed to like this." She says sounding worried.

My cock is hardening again from the thought of it and it hits her thigh.

"Third? Really?" She looks up to my eyes like I’ve pulled a some kind of prank.

"Just a quickie, pretty please?" I plead.

"Ugh! Fine. One more time." She gives herself to me one more time… or so we both thought.

Morning comes and I wake up to a sound of the front door and parents yelling: "we are home!" I open my eyes and see how our clothes are scattered all over Ellie’s room and we are both sleeping naked in her bed. I shake her to waken her up.

“Oh, morning sweetie!” She greets dizzily.

“Hurry!” I whisper in panic.

“Already? Just go ahead, it’s still wet. I’m going back to sleep.” She responds yawning and arches her back, offering her pussy to me.

“No! mom and dad got home!” I whisper into her ear again. This time she seems properly waken up.

“Oh shit, right! Just, get your clothes and go to your room!”

I lean forward to kiss her before I go and she returns the kiss.

“Now go!”

I tip-toe to my room as quietly as I can.

Mission successful, nobody saw. I clean myself up and get ready to go downstairs for breakfast. As I exit my room, so does Ellie on the opposite side of the hall. Our eyes meet and we both kind of freeze and stare at each other.

I am not sure how do we proceed from now on. Yesterday we were a normal brother and sister. Today, I have no idea. Are we having an affair? If it’s an affair it is more than just Ellie cheating on her husband. It is cheating the whole foundation of this family, both mom and dad would be devastated if they found out.

The way she smiled at me in that moment blew away all doubts. She was shining, glowing. Was it because I was glowing and she reflected that? I was still madly in love with her and could not be happier of everything that had happened. She walked toward me, looked behind making sure no one was watching, then turned around to kiss me. Then she said the ultimate words:

“This is us now. So don’t you break my heart by falling for any other girl. Ever.”

The following five days were insane. Every chance we got during the day, we made out. We couldn’t keep our hands from each other. Every night, we took turns to secretly sneak into each other's rooms and tried to have as quiet sex as possible. She taught all about woman anatomy of sex and how to please a woman. I got to practice with her everything. Parents sleeping downstairs made it all so hot. We even did a quickie against the kitchen counter while parents were watching TV in the next room!

But the week came to an end fast, and Ellie had to go back to her husband. As we hug for goodbye, she presses her lips gently against my ear.

"Come visit me when my husband’s not home. His next work trip is in three weeks." She whispers and gives a quick kiss on my cheek.

“I will. After all, I bet you want to challenge my title as the official Tekken champion of our family, right?”

She smirks and bites her lips and replies: “That is correct.”