Tuesday March 24th
I was starting my routine, and I already knew how things would go every day. On one hand, I liked being with my sister and enjoying her company. Not just the part where she was discovering and getting me excited, but actually spending time with her, eating, chatting, and laughing together - something we hadn't done in a while and it was helping us rekindle our bond. On the other hand, the topic of seeing my sister walking around all day with those tits would be hard for me to overcome, especially since living with her meant I'd have a hard time getting the chance to relieve myself with a masturbation. The only time I had tried appeared she in the bathroom.
Breakfast was very similar to the previous day's. One on each side of the table, she with her muscular chest without a bra. The topic was the conversation from the previous day that had marked a kind of milestone in our relationship. I was no longer hiding and would occasionally look at my sister's tits. She, far from feeling uncomfortable, looked proud. She knew that Jazmín, my niece, would cry soon and she'd bring her to nurse. It happened.
Sonia did the same thing as always, but it seemed like this time she took more time leaving her right breast uncovered before giving the tit to Jazmín. When doing so, she looked at me smiling. I smiled back and went back to looking down at her breast. We kept chatting while she gave my niece a tit. When she went to switch breasts, she did something I didn't expect. She unhooked the other bra strap and this time took longer. It was 5 seconds with both tits out. She looked at me. I held her gaze. We smiled. Sonia readjusted Jazmín on her left tit. She had stayed with both tits out, although I couldn't see them because Jazmín's body blocked my view. At one point she says: - I think it's taking less, not sucking well - Maybe so, it'll take more time, I said for calm her down
- The thing is that I notice swollen breasts and they hurt, my sister continued
- And what do you think it's due to? I asked
- Because she's not taking the breast well and stays hungry, my sister said
- Should we consult with your obstetrician? I suggested
- It could be. It's not a bad idea, my sister said
- You should do it to stay calm, she wanted to calm down Sonia
- Take her, grab her while I adjust myself
Then she leaned forward to reach my niece, and in my clumsiness, I accidentally brushed against the bare breast of my sister
- Ah, she said
- What happened? I looked at her breasts automatically
- They hurt, do you see? And she gently pressed her bare breast
- You have to consult, I told her
- It will be best, my sister was saying while adjusting herself slowly, very slowly, her breasts inside the sweater
- Well, I said while lowering my gaze and realizing I had a visible and impossible-to-hide erection
- Epa! My sister exclaimed, looking at my erection
- What's wrong? I said, acting stupid
- That... she said, pointing to my package
- What's wrong? I insisted
- Nothing that I see your little friend seems to like seeing me breasts, my sister said with tremendous cheekiness
- Haha, it could be, I said, completely red-faced
Especially, March 24th is a holiday in Argentina, so I wasn't going to have any activity at work. In fact, the 23rd was a holiday and all I did was hang out with people from another country. Knowing that I wouldn't have any major occupations, I decided to propose making homemade pasta to my sister. She accepted enthusiastically. So after breakfast.
It was already getting close to noon and we put on music in the Bluetooth speaker and started preparing lunch. While doing so, we sang songs, we laughed and cooked, I was making the noodles and she was preparing the Bolognese sauce. Mid-preparation, I opened a Mendoza Malbec and we kept going. Lunch was very fun telling each other many things. The rest of the day went very well and also each one with their moments She had conversations with her husband, I on phone and WhatsApp with friends and friends. At night, we had a light dinner and went to the sofa to chat for a bit and Sonia asked me if I was going to sleep or hang out with a friend. I told her I didn't think so, but it wasn't a bad idea. She said that if I wanted, she would close my room door and do whatever I want - Thanks for the permission, I said jokingly - Don't be silly, she hit me on the arm - It wasn't bad Friday, we could repeat it, I said with no intention - Is your friend good? Sonia asked - I'll show you, I said and grabbed my cell phone - Do you have photos of her? She asked curiously - I was going to show you Instagram, but yes, I also have photos on my phone, I said with a smile - What kind of photos? I want to see them! She said - I'm not going to show them, I said - Oh no, that's bad! So you were with her several times if you have photos, it must be because there's trust, concluded Sonia - Yes, we were together several times, but we're both very reckless and that's why we take photos - Haha, look at my little brother how reckless he turned out - Show me her Instagram, maybe I'll show you other photos another day - Okay, I was curious - Look, I said while handing her my phone Sonia was very respectful and wouldn't do anything without my permission, so she just scrolled through several photos on her Instagram and told me she was very good. When she got to some beach photos, she sentenced she has a very nice butt. Yes, I said pretending to be disinterested. She kept going passing photos and handed me the phone. A little while later we both yawned a couple of times each and went to bed.
Already in my room, I searched for some online friends to chat with for a bit because I had been hot most of the day, but it didn't work out. I fell asleep peacefully.
Wednesday, March 25th.
This was a very busy day due to work, practically didn't leave my room except for calls and spreadsheets and presentations that needed to be put together. Added to this we were coming off a holiday and everyone seemed to have emergencies despite the quarantine. My sister, as usual, came to bring me some mates, but since I was so busy most of the time she didn't want to bother me and ended up leaving the thermos and mate on my desk, bitter as always.
In the afternoon I finished around 7 pm and spent the rest of the evening messing around with the computer until dinner time. We had some ham and cheese sandwiches with a Coca Booty zero with ice and lemon, my favorite non-alcoholic drink.
Sonia, for her part, couldn't communicate with her doctor to talk about her breast pain. She spoke more than once with her husband and spent the rest of the day cleaning, organizing, and washing laundry.
By nightfall we took a coffee capsule that advertises George Clooney (I don't want to name more brands) and prepared to talk a bit. I told her I had abandoned her all day. She said she's still happy to have me in her apartment.
- I feel safer, I don't know why, Sonia said.
- It's normal, I said.
- Yes, it could be,
- Of course, I continued, a woman alone, a newborn daughter, no company, no mom who can't come,
- Thanks for understanding me, Sonia's face saddened.
- Don't be silly, I said, pulling her towards me and hugging her.
- Thanks,
- You don't have anything to thank me for, I love you, I said, and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
- Mmmm, she snuggled in even closer to my chest.
- Well, Are you more relaxed?
- Yes, much better.
Finally, Sonia went to sleep after nursing, this time in her room, which prevented me from enjoying the show of her breasts. I stayed for a bit with my phone and social media until I fell asleep and went to bed.
Thursday, March 26
We started the morning having breakfast together. It was already becoming a nice habit to see my sister in a remera without a bra underneath. While we were taking our coffee with toast, white cheese, and jam, we talked about planning the day, mainly on my part. I told her that I wouldn't be around from mid-morning until afternoon because I had to go to the office and that I would stop by the supermarket on the way back to buy some things, and asked her if she needed anything. We made the list together; I told her that I would cook something tasty for dinner. She showed herself content and anxious. I knew my sister's tastes were basically everything, but with some minimal exceptions like tripe and cornmeal (corn flour), the rest liked everything with some preferences that I thought I would attend to that night
She, on the other hand, told me her daily activities limited her to calling her obstetrician about the breast pain, talking to her husband, and cleaning the apartment while waiting for me.
As every morning, Jazmín cried again and got up, bringing her with us to the breakfast table to nurse. It was already becoming a ritual I loved. Sonia, this time asked me to hold the baby, and I held Jazmín in my arms as I watched my sister get out of her bra, leaving her breast exposed and massaging it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She gently squeezed her breast, caressed it. Then she massaged it a bit more. At that moment, she looked at me saying:
- It hurts quite a bit
- Ah... didn't say anything else
She continued with her slow and sensual massage. I don't know if it was intentional or not I got excited, but I was managing it. She looked at me with a smile again. And the strongest thing until then came: she circled her nipple with her two major and index fingers around the areola. She pressed it gently and a small droplet came out of the tip. She picked it up with her finger and sucked it without any shame. She raised her gaze again. My face was one of total perplexity. She decompressed with another smile and told me: Reach Jazmín. Throughout that time, I hadn't registered that I had my niece in my arms. My erection was visible again and I must admit that this time, despite the situation being my sister who was provoking it, I showed it off with a hint of pride. She looked at the package, smiled, took the baby in her arms, and started breastfeeding while looking at me. The conversation continued about breast pain and she would call her doctor. Then she switched breasts and, to my delight, massaged herself a bit before giving the other one. The baby finished taking the breast and put it on her shoulder. She did something I didn't expect: when putting her down, she left both breasts exposed. I stood next to her, looking at her. Only one thought crossed my mind. She is beautiful. My sister is beautiful. Sonia took me out of my thoughts by giving me the baby so I could hold her while she adjusted her breasts inside her bra.
I waited a bit and went to take a bath, tempted to touch myself but waiting for that night to have a communication with Paula, my sex friend. Later, I went to the office, stayed locked in with some papers, and brought some documents to review at home.
I arrived around 7 pm with my hands full of bags from my supermarket run. I asked my sister how she was doing and she told me she was fine. She seemed a little strange. I told her I had a surprise for dinner and it was salmon in white wine with cream and green beans with cubed potatoes. As I imagined, she loved my surprise
We saved everything. She started telling me how much I had spent at the supermarket and I insisted on not charging her. Ups and downs that we'll see later, don't worry about it. I have to admit that I have a good economic run and since I'm not married, I can save quite a bit.
We started cooking, practically everything was done by me and at 10 pm we were eating. We always preferred Jazmín to take the breast and then put her to bed after a while. This time I couldn't see my sister's breasts because she gave the breast while finishing preparing the salmon.
Dinner turned out to be pleasant as always. The words, helped by the wine we were drinking, flowed very well. It started getting late. We lifted the plates and washed them. In our family, we never left dirty dishes for the next day, no matter how tired we were, the dishes were always washed immediately after use. That's my mom and that's us two.
We went to the living room sofa as usual and started talking about life things. Topics more than sexual emerged. It was getting late and I didn't want to stop contacting my friend so in a moment I wrote him. He didn't respond, nor did he seem to have read it, so I opted for staying with my sister.
When we were about to go to sleep, Jazmín woke up and started crying.
What's weird, said my sister.
Let me go, I said while going to get my niece.
Well, she said.
Here you are, I said, but I couldn't believe what I saw. My sister was sitting on the sofa and had taken off her sweater completely. She was massaging her breasts. I swear that almost dropped my niece from my arms.
They still hurt, she said, looking up at me.
How much? I asked.
A lot, she said. I spoke with the doctor today and he told me I'll have to buy a breast pump and give her formula along with mine.
And why didn't you tell me and ' Did she buy it? I told her - I didn't notice - Tomorrow I'll buy it, I told her - Well, thanks - Take it, I said handing her the baby I sat down beside her gazing at her again. I couldn't believe I had my sister with her breasts exposed beside me. It was madness. Beautiful madness. She finished nursing and got up without putting on a shirt and carrying the baby in her arms went to the bedroom to put her to sleep. I think she'll take a while to fall asleep, my sister said, it's better you go to bed. Okay, I said and went to sleep My friend didn't show up on WhatsApp so with the wine I had drunk I fell into a deep sleep and by 12 at night I was already sleeping...
I was starting my routine, and I already knew how things would go every day. On one hand, I liked being with my sister and enjoying her company. Not just the part where she was discovering and getting me excited, but actually spending time with her, eating, chatting, and laughing together - something we hadn't done in a while and it was helping us rekindle our bond. On the other hand, the topic of seeing my sister walking around all day with those tits would be hard for me to overcome, especially since living with her meant I'd have a hard time getting the chance to relieve myself with a masturbation. The only time I had tried appeared she in the bathroom.
Breakfast was very similar to the previous day's. One on each side of the table, she with her muscular chest without a bra. The topic was the conversation from the previous day that had marked a kind of milestone in our relationship. I was no longer hiding and would occasionally look at my sister's tits. She, far from feeling uncomfortable, looked proud. She knew that Jazmín, my niece, would cry soon and she'd bring her to nurse. It happened.
Sonia did the same thing as always, but it seemed like this time she took more time leaving her right breast uncovered before giving the tit to Jazmín. When doing so, she looked at me smiling. I smiled back and went back to looking down at her breast. We kept chatting while she gave my niece a tit. When she went to switch breasts, she did something I didn't expect. She unhooked the other bra strap and this time took longer. It was 5 seconds with both tits out. She looked at me. I held her gaze. We smiled. Sonia readjusted Jazmín on her left tit. She had stayed with both tits out, although I couldn't see them because Jazmín's body blocked my view. At one point she says: - I think it's taking less, not sucking well - Maybe so, it'll take more time, I said for calm her down
- The thing is that I notice swollen breasts and they hurt, my sister continued
- And what do you think it's due to? I asked
- Because she's not taking the breast well and stays hungry, my sister said
- Should we consult with your obstetrician? I suggested
- It could be. It's not a bad idea, my sister said
- You should do it to stay calm, she wanted to calm down Sonia
- Take her, grab her while I adjust myself
Then she leaned forward to reach my niece, and in my clumsiness, I accidentally brushed against the bare breast of my sister
- Ah, she said
- What happened? I looked at her breasts automatically
- They hurt, do you see? And she gently pressed her bare breast
- You have to consult, I told her
- It will be best, my sister was saying while adjusting herself slowly, very slowly, her breasts inside the sweater
- Well, I said while lowering my gaze and realizing I had a visible and impossible-to-hide erection
- Epa! My sister exclaimed, looking at my erection
- What's wrong? I said, acting stupid
- That... she said, pointing to my package
- What's wrong? I insisted
- Nothing that I see your little friend seems to like seeing me breasts, my sister said with tremendous cheekiness
- Haha, it could be, I said, completely red-faced
Especially, March 24th is a holiday in Argentina, so I wasn't going to have any activity at work. In fact, the 23rd was a holiday and all I did was hang out with people from another country. Knowing that I wouldn't have any major occupations, I decided to propose making homemade pasta to my sister. She accepted enthusiastically. So after breakfast.
It was already getting close to noon and we put on music in the Bluetooth speaker and started preparing lunch. While doing so, we sang songs, we laughed and cooked, I was making the noodles and she was preparing the Bolognese sauce. Mid-preparation, I opened a Mendoza Malbec and we kept going. Lunch was very fun telling each other many things. The rest of the day went very well and also each one with their moments She had conversations with her husband, I on phone and WhatsApp with friends and friends. At night, we had a light dinner and went to the sofa to chat for a bit and Sonia asked me if I was going to sleep or hang out with a friend. I told her I didn't think so, but it wasn't a bad idea. She said that if I wanted, she would close my room door and do whatever I want - Thanks for the permission, I said jokingly - Don't be silly, she hit me on the arm - It wasn't bad Friday, we could repeat it, I said with no intention - Is your friend good? Sonia asked - I'll show you, I said and grabbed my cell phone - Do you have photos of her? She asked curiously - I was going to show you Instagram, but yes, I also have photos on my phone, I said with a smile - What kind of photos? I want to see them! She said - I'm not going to show them, I said - Oh no, that's bad! So you were with her several times if you have photos, it must be because there's trust, concluded Sonia - Yes, we were together several times, but we're both very reckless and that's why we take photos - Haha, look at my little brother how reckless he turned out - Show me her Instagram, maybe I'll show you other photos another day - Okay, I was curious - Look, I said while handing her my phone Sonia was very respectful and wouldn't do anything without my permission, so she just scrolled through several photos on her Instagram and told me she was very good. When she got to some beach photos, she sentenced she has a very nice butt. Yes, I said pretending to be disinterested. She kept going passing photos and handed me the phone. A little while later we both yawned a couple of times each and went to bed.
Already in my room, I searched for some online friends to chat with for a bit because I had been hot most of the day, but it didn't work out. I fell asleep peacefully.
Wednesday, March 25th.
This was a very busy day due to work, practically didn't leave my room except for calls and spreadsheets and presentations that needed to be put together. Added to this we were coming off a holiday and everyone seemed to have emergencies despite the quarantine. My sister, as usual, came to bring me some mates, but since I was so busy most of the time she didn't want to bother me and ended up leaving the thermos and mate on my desk, bitter as always.
In the afternoon I finished around 7 pm and spent the rest of the evening messing around with the computer until dinner time. We had some ham and cheese sandwiches with a Coca Booty zero with ice and lemon, my favorite non-alcoholic drink.
Sonia, for her part, couldn't communicate with her doctor to talk about her breast pain. She spoke more than once with her husband and spent the rest of the day cleaning, organizing, and washing laundry.
By nightfall we took a coffee capsule that advertises George Clooney (I don't want to name more brands) and prepared to talk a bit. I told her I had abandoned her all day. She said she's still happy to have me in her apartment.
- I feel safer, I don't know why, Sonia said.
- It's normal, I said.
- Yes, it could be,
- Of course, I continued, a woman alone, a newborn daughter, no company, no mom who can't come,
- Thanks for understanding me, Sonia's face saddened.
- Don't be silly, I said, pulling her towards me and hugging her.
- Thanks,
- You don't have anything to thank me for, I love you, I said, and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
- Mmmm, she snuggled in even closer to my chest.
- Well, Are you more relaxed?
- Yes, much better.
Finally, Sonia went to sleep after nursing, this time in her room, which prevented me from enjoying the show of her breasts. I stayed for a bit with my phone and social media until I fell asleep and went to bed.
Thursday, March 26
We started the morning having breakfast together. It was already becoming a nice habit to see my sister in a remera without a bra underneath. While we were taking our coffee with toast, white cheese, and jam, we talked about planning the day, mainly on my part. I told her that I wouldn't be around from mid-morning until afternoon because I had to go to the office and that I would stop by the supermarket on the way back to buy some things, and asked her if she needed anything. We made the list together; I told her that I would cook something tasty for dinner. She showed herself content and anxious. I knew my sister's tastes were basically everything, but with some minimal exceptions like tripe and cornmeal (corn flour), the rest liked everything with some preferences that I thought I would attend to that night
She, on the other hand, told me her daily activities limited her to calling her obstetrician about the breast pain, talking to her husband, and cleaning the apartment while waiting for me.
As every morning, Jazmín cried again and got up, bringing her with us to the breakfast table to nurse. It was already becoming a ritual I loved. Sonia, this time asked me to hold the baby, and I held Jazmín in my arms as I watched my sister get out of her bra, leaving her breast exposed and massaging it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She gently squeezed her breast, caressed it. Then she massaged it a bit more. At that moment, she looked at me saying:
- It hurts quite a bit
- Ah... didn't say anything else
She continued with her slow and sensual massage. I don't know if it was intentional or not I got excited, but I was managing it. She looked at me with a smile again. And the strongest thing until then came: she circled her nipple with her two major and index fingers around the areola. She pressed it gently and a small droplet came out of the tip. She picked it up with her finger and sucked it without any shame. She raised her gaze again. My face was one of total perplexity. She decompressed with another smile and told me: Reach Jazmín. Throughout that time, I hadn't registered that I had my niece in my arms. My erection was visible again and I must admit that this time, despite the situation being my sister who was provoking it, I showed it off with a hint of pride. She looked at the package, smiled, took the baby in her arms, and started breastfeeding while looking at me. The conversation continued about breast pain and she would call her doctor. Then she switched breasts and, to my delight, massaged herself a bit before giving the other one. The baby finished taking the breast and put it on her shoulder. She did something I didn't expect: when putting her down, she left both breasts exposed. I stood next to her, looking at her. Only one thought crossed my mind. She is beautiful. My sister is beautiful. Sonia took me out of my thoughts by giving me the baby so I could hold her while she adjusted her breasts inside her bra.
I waited a bit and went to take a bath, tempted to touch myself but waiting for that night to have a communication with Paula, my sex friend. Later, I went to the office, stayed locked in with some papers, and brought some documents to review at home.
I arrived around 7 pm with my hands full of bags from my supermarket run. I asked my sister how she was doing and she told me she was fine. She seemed a little strange. I told her I had a surprise for dinner and it was salmon in white wine with cream and green beans with cubed potatoes. As I imagined, she loved my surprise
We saved everything. She started telling me how much I had spent at the supermarket and I insisted on not charging her. Ups and downs that we'll see later, don't worry about it. I have to admit that I have a good economic run and since I'm not married, I can save quite a bit.
We started cooking, practically everything was done by me and at 10 pm we were eating. We always preferred Jazmín to take the breast and then put her to bed after a while. This time I couldn't see my sister's breasts because she gave the breast while finishing preparing the salmon.
Dinner turned out to be pleasant as always. The words, helped by the wine we were drinking, flowed very well. It started getting late. We lifted the plates and washed them. In our family, we never left dirty dishes for the next day, no matter how tired we were, the dishes were always washed immediately after use. That's my mom and that's us two.
We went to the living room sofa as usual and started talking about life things. Topics more than sexual emerged. It was getting late and I didn't want to stop contacting my friend so in a moment I wrote him. He didn't respond, nor did he seem to have read it, so I opted for staying with my sister.
When we were about to go to sleep, Jazmín woke up and started crying.
What's weird, said my sister.
Let me go, I said while going to get my niece.
Well, she said.
Here you are, I said, but I couldn't believe what I saw. My sister was sitting on the sofa and had taken off her sweater completely. She was massaging her breasts. I swear that almost dropped my niece from my arms.
They still hurt, she said, looking up at me.
How much? I asked.
A lot, she said. I spoke with the doctor today and he told me I'll have to buy a breast pump and give her formula along with mine.
And why didn't you tell me and ' Did she buy it? I told her - I didn't notice - Tomorrow I'll buy it, I told her - Well, thanks - Take it, I said handing her the baby I sat down beside her gazing at her again. I couldn't believe I had my sister with her breasts exposed beside me. It was madness. Beautiful madness. She finished nursing and got up without putting on a shirt and carrying the baby in her arms went to the bedroom to put her to sleep. I think she'll take a while to fall asleep, my sister said, it's better you go to bed. Okay, I said and went to sleep My friend didn't show up on WhatsApp so with the wine I had drunk I fell into a deep sleep and by 12 at night I was already sleeping...
18 comentários - Quarantine with my sister (2) incest
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Hay una frase muy mal escrita, "marcado como una especie de marca"
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