This was told to me, and I thought it too good not to pass on. It was related by one of The Lovely Chris’s friends and it interested me on several levels. See what you make of it. Are you a younger sister or brother? Have you ever been envious of your older sister/brother’s relationships? Did you flirt?
“So, I was seeing this girl, Amy. Amy was 18, and thoroughly gorgeous. We’d been the whole route, and couldn’t keep our hands off one another. The only fly in the ointment was her annoying, bratty kid sister Maggie. Maggie was 16 and about as precocious as a girl can be. Worse yet, she shared a bedroom with Amy. Amy’s parents were really cool. They knew we were fucking, and didn’t have a problem with me sharing Amy’s double bed when I stayed over. It was more than a bit awkward, fucking with Maggie, no doubt wide awake in the single bed separated from us by only a few feet. Still, where there’s a will(y) there’ a way, right? Me cumming was no problem, and Amy had learned to keep her orgasms quiet too, but she more than made up for that when we were alone!
Maggie though was a bitch of the first order. Moaning, just as I was about to cum, or worse, actually saying “Haven’t you cum up her yet?” just as I was about to do just that. Fucking bitch…..what with that, and her constantly parading around in her underwear…..she was really beautiful and I defy any red-blooded male not to get hard looking at her. Still, she was a flirty, annoying little bitch, and Amy suggested that maybe if I befriended her, she wouldn’t be such a cunt to us, so I made an effort. I spent time with her, learned her interests, and she did seem to soften.
Not everything went as planned though, because I slept on the side of the bed nearest her, and sometimes, she’d stretch out her hand and make me hold it for a while after Amy had gone to sleep. I don’t know what Maggie got out of this, but that’s what she did.
Then came the day when she asked to go swimming together. Maggie was in the county swimming team and was a very keen competitive swimmer. This would mean at least seeing her in her competition swimsuit, but I figured we’d both be swimming so no harm no foul, right?
Wong! Maggie, when she emerged from the changing room was wearing the smallest bikini she could possibly have worn without it actually being a thong! A few stray wisps of pubic hair were visible - she can’t have missed them, so I guess she left them to draw attention to between her legs. So, we swam….and swam…and she beat me hollow! By the time she’d had enough I was fucking exhausted. There was a queue for the showers and as she and Amy lived only about ten minutes away, she said let’s shower at home.
Once there, of course I said she should shower first, but asked her to leave me enough water for my own shower. That’s when I realised I’d been tricked. ‘Nope! Only enough for one. If you want to shower, you’ll have to shower with me.” I reeked of chlorine, which tends to make my skin itch anyway, so I figured I’d scare her into backing off by agreeing, but warning her I always get hard in the shower.
If she looked great in her bikini, she looked stunning naked. Amy was sure her kid sis was sexually active since she was 14, if not with various boyfriends, then definitely by her own hand. Maggie’s tits were perfection…not too big…I’d say a ‘B’, but exquisitely shaped with a perfect nipple on each. Heart-shaped, and clearly shaved that way pubes, (which made those straggly hairs deliberate), and there we were standing side by side in the shower.
Well, what do you think? Of course I got hard as I knew I would. Very hard! Nature gave me something of a curse in that, and I’m not boasting here, I am 9” fully hard. Some girls have found it off putting in the past, and when I was 12 or 13, showering with other boys for the first time, I was embarrassed to have such a large cock. I figured it would freak Maggie out. I should have known better.
Said large cock was now fully erect, and Maggie kept ‘accidentally’ bumping into me. Inevitably came “Wash my back?” She turned her back on me (and showed me her perfect ass in the process) and took one step backwards. My cock disappeared between her legs and I heard her gasp. No way was I going to fuck her, no matter what, that was never going to happen, but then I felt her pull my arms from her back to her front and she ran my palms over her tits with a salacious “Mmmm. No wonder Amy wanks off over you every night. So do I.” I wondered if she jilled off while Amy and I were busy, or, for that matter during her hand-holding sessions. Sometimes I thought I felt her hand and arm shaking rhythmically.
Then to my horror, I felt her knuckles. She was Jilling off with my cock between her legs from the back and her knuckles were right on my circumcised cockhead. This was only ever going to end one way. Maggie orgasmed on me and I came between her pussy lips, and all over her legs and the shower wall. That’s another curse. When I cum, there’s loads of it! At one point I thought I was actually in her the tiniest bit…..God I hope not - I knew she wasn’t on the Pill unlike Amy, and I admit, it took a lot of willpower not to just bend her forward and fuck her.
Telling Amy what happened - I figured I’d get in first - was difficult to say the least. She listened patiently to the end and then….burst out laughing! “The little minx! It’s not the first time she’s come on to one of my boyfriends, and not the first time she’s tempted one of them either.” I think Amy was impressed I didn’t fuck her sister, but part of me wondered if maybe in the past, she’d minded that much if one of her ex’s had? Or come close, at least.
Oddly enough, from that day onwards, Maggie was much nicer to us both. It was almost as if she needed to prove her attractiveness - her ability to seduce - to behave sexually with whomsoever she pleased, and once proven, she backed right off. There was no more well-timed comment just as I was about to cum, no more handholding, and no more padding around in her underwear. Amy did tease me for a few more weeks though. “I bet she’d taste great to suck off…..hmmm…..I bet you’d like her panties….i could get a pair for you if you like….maybe you’d like to sniff them while I suck you off….you could pretend it’s her.” One time we were having sex, and Amy dreamily said “Call me Maggie.” I’m ashamed to admit that not only I did, but it felt really….horny…horny as fuck actually. The worst/best thing Amy did was ask me to suck her off through the crotch of her panties - something she really enjoyed. The moment I got down there I knew what she’d done. She was wearing Maggie’s school panties….after Maggie had worn them all day.
After about a week of teasing Maggie faded from our lives into just being Amy’s sister. Amy stopped her teasing, and things got back to normal, and as far as I am concerned, we’re a lot less….scary.
All very strange, but it happened, and there it is.”
I can understand the competitiveness of the younger sister, especially if Amy had had a string of boyfriends before Maggie had. I can totally relate to her just wanting to prove herself…..but she was indeed lucky that things didn’t get out of hand. The Lovely Chris once said “A standing cock has no conscience.” but I’m glad it did in this case.
Alison and I were never competitive in that way….or at all really. She was, as I’ve mentioned before, almost asexual until that time she masturbated with me, and that led to us becoming lovers during the lockdowns. But competitive? No.
I have heard of other times where, and it’s usually a younger sister, gets competitive when her older sister starts a sexual relationship. I wonder if boys are like that too?
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