The Sister
The next day, Alex's sister dropped by the restaurant where Matthew was working with a basket of freshly-baked goods. Sara’s smile stopped him in his tracks.
"Matt, I made these for you and your mom."
"Thanks, Sara. That’s sweet of you."
"Actually, I should be thanking you for coming over last night."
"How … did you know?"
"I saw you climb through the window. My brother hasn't been himself for a long time, but he seemed much better this morning."
"Then I should have come over sooner."
"I know you've been busy."
"Sara, what happened to Alex while I was away?"
Sara hesitated. "I think it’s better if he tells you himself, when he’s ready to talk about it."
"I understand. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you guys."
"Don’t say that. You've always been good to us."
When Matthew took the basket, Sara noticed the cut on hand.
"What happened to your hand?"
"Nothing. It's not a big deal."
While Sara inspected his hand, Matthew gazed at her and smiled.
Then, out of nowhere, tears began to run down Sara’s face. Matthew instinctively wrapped his arms around Sara to comfort her. As a result, she nestled into his chest and began to sob.
"Matt, I love my brother."
"I know, me too. Now that I'm here, no one is gonna hurt him."
In her moment of weakness, Sara looked up and felt reassured, like her big brother was holding her, except … it wasn’t her big brother and the guy holding her was much cuter. Then her lips somehow brushed up against Matthew’s, and she decided to press her luck and go for broke.
What began as a soft kiss grew into a passionate duel, one set of lips outdoing the other. Sara closed in on his lower lip and wouldn’t let go. Then she caught Matthew’s tongue and wouldn’t let go. For a moment it felt right, yet it was so wrong!
Sara had been attracted to Matthew her whole life. In the past, whenever he came over to play basketball with her brother, she and her girlfriends would stare at his sweaty, shirtless torso.
Although he enjoyed the kiss, Matthew eventually realized how wrong it was and immediately broke contact.
"I'm sorry … I shouldn't have taken advantage of you."
"You didn't."
Sara licked her lips, savoring the kiss that she just had with the boy of her dreams.
"Sara, I think you should go."
Matthew looked away to avoid her eyes. As much as he wanted it, he could not take advantage of Sara. She was hot. Her whole family was. But she was also Alex's sister, which meant that she was totally off-limits.
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Later that night, Matthew stayed behind to clean up. By the time he was done, he was the only one left, or so he thought.
When he felt her presence and turned around, her eyes were wet.
"Sara, what’s wrong?"
“I dunno, Matt, maybe I'm just lonely."
"Do you wanna talk? I'm almost done."
"My brother isn't the only outcast. They avoid me too. No one wants to go out or be seen with me in public."
"Do you wanna grab a drink?" suggested Matthew.
"Really?"
“I haven’t hung out with anyone in a long time. I smell like a restaurant though. Tell you what, I’ll shower first and meet you somewhere afterwards."
"I can wait."
"You sure? If you wanna talk now, I can shower later."
"Go shower, silly."
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After a quick shower in the restaurant’s employee locker room, Matthew dried off and changed out of his uniform. However, when he came out, he couldn’t find Sara.
"Sara! Where are you?"
"Don't turn around."
Matthew suddenly felt Sara's arms wrap around him from behind. Then he felt her chest against his back and her hands on his abs.
"Sara ...."
"I've had a crush on you since middle school."
"You're Alex’s sister."
"He doesn't have to know."
Matthew: “...”
"Don't tell me you don't want it. The way you kissed me earlier …."
When he turned around, Sara kissed him. At the same time, she felt his chest and abs. Then, before he could stop her, she felt his groin. Sara was pleasantly surprised. The rumors about how extraordinary Matthew was down below were true.
Though Matthew tried his best to resist, he couldn’t. Sara was the female equivalent of his best friend, beautiful in all the right places and in all the right proportions. She pushed him on the counter and climbed on top.
Each time he tried to dodge, she felt a different area of his body. Sara wanted his sex, and his body wanted her in the worst way.
When both their shirts came off, Matthew felt her breasts, which were the perfect size and shape. He couldn’t resist gently squeezing them. After sucking them dry, he kissed his way down her body. Then he began to eat her.
Sara shuddered uncontrollably. She kept arching back then forward, looking at the ceiling then at her brother’s best friend. Meanwhile, Matthew’s face was in her lap, milking her for all that she was worth.
“Fuck, Matt! Please don’t stop.”
Grabbing a hold of his hair, she kept Matthew firmly in place while he licked, sucked, and fingered her insides. When she couldn’t hold back any longer and reached the point of no return, Sara’s entire body began to convulse involuntarily, bucking her hips against his face.
Sara’s orgasm sucked the wind out of her. However, before she came back to her senses, Matthew quickly apologized and ran out the door. He needed time to reflect on what had gone so terribly wrong.
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