The path wasn't too long, the summer sun was scorching. Alex walked towards his house after an extensive day, today marked one month since he had started preparatory school. He thought enthusiastically about all the things that life now presented to him: new friends, a very different environment from high school, and of course, beautiful and different girls. But no girl was like Melissa. Maybe the topic of Melissa was what most took over his mind. Instead of concentrating on studies, he thought every day about the different aspects of his beautiful companion.
He knew beforehand that she didn't have a boyfriend, Alex sat next to her, or rather, she sat next to him, since Alex had found that on the second day of classes, she appeared there at first hour; from then on they had crossed a few words and knew some basic things about each other. Alex didn't dare declare even in his thoughts that Melissa was his friend, in the depth of his romantic musings, he humbly called her his companion, without losing hope that that title would be a provisional matter.
On his way home, taking one step after another, he didn't think about what she meant to him. His imagination instead branched out into much more morbid territories. The boy indulged in lavish detail, thinking about how Melissa's developed breasts bobbed when she moved from side to side, like when she got up from the desk and her breasts bounced without the girl seeking the effect, or the rotating legs she showed under the school skirt that she lifted on purpose so it would be noticeably shorter.
Not even the punishment of intense sunlight, which was already making him sweat and creating large sweat stains around his armpits, or growing hunger, incited him to stop enjoying the delight that his daydreams provoked. Soon he would have that he stop, however, the house was already near and his sister would fill his ear with questions about his school day, the activities he would do in the afternoon or what he felt like having for snack.
When he finally arrived home, the smell of cooked meat invaded not only his sense of smell but also his mind completely. In reality, his sister Elisa was cooking a grilled steak just the way he liked it. Alex threw his backpack onto the living room sofa and walked over to the kitchen counter to wait for his sister to serve him dinner.
It'll be a little longer, announced Elisa, turning her torso slightly to look at her younger brother.
I'm dying of hunger, said Alex, collapsing onto the counter like an old tired dog.
In five more minutes it will be ready,
Well, I'm going to play while waiting, Alex snorted as he stood up to turn on the video game console located in the living room that shared a long space with the kitchen.
Several minutes later, Elisa sat down next to her brother in the living room. She always felt sorry for him when she saw him tired like today. The poor boy didn't receive attention from their parents. Their parents were strange people to others; they didn't eat meat but that didn't mean they forced it on their two sons. Therefore, Elisa, who loved both meat and vegetables equally, cooked whenever her brother had a craving.
The schedules and times in that house seemed to work out almost perfectly, whether due to an exact planning by the family members or by chance, this could be seen when, at mealtime, usually Alex arrived, and Elisa made him eat while their parents were at work. However, Elisa wasn't always home when her brother arrived from school, on those days, the boy had to make do with what he could find in the pantry or refrigerator, which represented a completely vegan material. His parents at since they didn't impose their way of eating, they didn't encourage the consumption of animal products. They kept in their hearts that their children would come to the same conclusions they had one day, all through example, knowledge, reflection, and meditation.
The kids didn't give much importance to veganism, especially Alex. He understood that his parents were unusual people, and this became clear to him when he visited his friends' homes and observed people with more in common among them than even he did with his parents. Sometimes he felt like he belonged to another family, a different time, or a different dimension of existence.
For Elisa, veganism was a satisfying idea when she felt fat. She was a girl who was eternally worried about her appearance. Her beauty wasn't free, her immaculate and gracious face was her only gift. The amplitude of her body tended to increase when she consumed too many calories in the abundant winters at home. This delicious piece of meat would represent a sacrifice of willpower and energy later on at the gym.
—Here's your plate —Elisa said with a half-smile on her face to her brother.
—Thanks.
Leaving the video game controller by his side, Alex devoured everything that had been served to him. When he finished eating, he continued playing, looking at the TV screen with a distracted and sad expression. Elisa also finished her meal, although half of her hunger had killed her due to the salad, since the meager piece of meat served for herself was not enough; she sat down next to her brother who was still playing. She was more thoughtful than observant, and managed to notice the trouble on her little brother's face. What will happen? she wondered in the depths of her mind. She would have to ask herself, he wasn't usually one of those kids who... communicative ones who get excited about everything and express it openly, or those who tell jokes and do extravagant pirouettes; Alex was the type to remain silent, not saying a word unless you pressed him or made him feel too comfortable and confident to be bold for an instant. Besides, no one else could help him, his parents were always absent and gave more importance to writing their books and practicing spirituality. They, the children, were in second place, and Elisa would have to be her younger brother's protector on her own initiative in situations like this or no one else would.
—Is something wrong with you, Alex?—
—No...—
—I notice you're acting strange and sad—
—it's nothing—
—How can it be nothing when you look like that? Something must have gone wrong. Tell me the truth.
—Well...—
Alex only managed to say before his older sister's phone started ringing loudly.
It seemed that something from university had taken Elisa's attention, because she was talking about submitting a work and things that didn't interest Alex at all. Elisa returned and found her brother with his head bowed and an even more dejected air than when they started the conversation. She insisted on knowing what was wrong, and then Alex explained everything that was happening with Melissa, how she liked him so much, how he couldn't stop thinking about her and didn't know how to make her go out with him. He felt powerless, unable to convince his beloved, without the courage to ask for what he wanted.
Elisa didn't do too badly in advising him to be brave enough to ask Melissa to go out with him, to talk to her more often and at least try to be a friend to her since friendship never wastes anything. Sometimes, friendship is worth more than a relationship, especially in high school, when romantic situations shouldn't be taken too seriously. After all, a relationship couldn't last as long as it would take to get married or start a family, that would be absurd. The boy felt a little sad about the things his older sister was saying to him, but he understood that she wasn't saying those words to hurt him, she loved him.
But nothing you're saying will make me stop liking Melissa, Alex said with a certain sadness in his voice.
I understand. Well, what I told you at first is still true. Be her friend and then invite her out. It's no use if you like her and she doesn't like you. It's something mutual. Get to know each other and if you don't like her, go find the next girl. You'll have gained a good friend in the future, she might introduce you to her friends.
Alex remained silent, as if he were deeply meditating on his sister's words.
After those words, Elisa gave her little brother a big hug. She wrapped her arms around him and her fairly large breasts fit between Alex's right arm. The hug lasted for several minutes, with Elisa holding onto her brother and her brother letting himself be held. Alex, as if by inertia, put his nose in the channel that formed between his sister's large breasts and observed that Elisa seemed not to notice. Alex then felt something strange, something was stirring in his groin. He didn't want his sister to find out about it at any cost. The tickles he started feeling in his hardened penis had to be hidden at all costs. Then he decided to speak.
I'm going to stay and play for a bit longer. Well, I have to finish a task so I can leave for...gymit's not good to think about my sister, it's not good to think about my sister, it's not good to think about my sister, she repeated every time one of these involuntary erections occurred, provoked by his beautiful sister or when he couldn't help but see her breasts out of the corner of his eye. With Melissa too, he had erections, but they happened when he thought of her voluntarily, not in the middle of class. Well, it did happen once, but only once, he said to himself, remembering that time when he couldn't stop looking at his neighbor's thighs. In contrast, he didn't think about his sister almost never. Instead, she would come over and rub against him, or sometimes Elisa would dress in a way that made him not be able to help but look at her sister, because he wasn't blind and it wasn't like he was a fool. On other occasions, Elisa wouldn't be dressed provocatively at all, but she would still be sexy with any clothing she put on. It was enough for him to see his sister's rounded back when she cooked with her back to him to have one of those powerful automatic reactions. Alex wanted to respect her and restrained himself because in reality he only masturbated deliberately thinking about Melissa, the love of his life. So, in the bathroom at that moment after his sister's advice, he relieved his desires by directing his thoughts towards Melissa's breasts, imagining it was not his sister's contact with his arm and face, but his companion's. Hours later, while lying in bed, Alex promised himself to muster up enough courage to invite Melissa out somewhere that It occurred to him. Moreover, sheltered by the darkness of his room and the intimacy of his thoughts, he made the promise to try to overcome those uncontrollable reactions that occurred when Elisa would climb onto him, when she would hug him with such magnificent affection, or when she would wear her miniskirts and it would be impossible for him to turn around and see her ass. He didn't know what he had to do to win this promise, but at least he would fight against that peculiar inconvenience that made living with his beloved sister difficult. The last thing he wanted was for Elisa to leave him if one day she discovered one of his erections after giving her so much care and so many hugs.
With those thoughts swirling in his head, the world slowly disappeared. An incredible peace enveloped him along with a benevolent darkness that gave him great rest. He finally fell asleep, now his dreams were about his companion Melissa. They kissed and were very happy. His sister Elisa was also present in this dream, but he never remembered enough of what happened on that oneiric journey.
The commotion in the classroom was at its peak. The teacher seemed to not care too much, revealing a great impatience in her eyes to leave the place as soon as possible. But she had to wait just a little longer, only a few more minutes until the bell rang, then the whole school would be emptied of noisy students and teachers.
Alex had received an explanation of a project that the students had to develop in pairs, this project filled him with concern. It bothered him that whenever he had to do work in pairs, he always ended up alone or paired with some other outcast. His two friends didn't sympathize much with him in these situations because they lived just one street away from each other. Alex, on the other hand, would have to walk too far, take the bus, or ask his sister to he'll take to be able to join Joel or Rodrigo. All the students from school had left when Alex was still thinking about that situation. He simply couldn't get it out of his mind. 'No way, I'll have to do it alone again, unfortunately', he thought while walking distractedly and looking at the ground. However, he was going in the right direction that led to his home. He took a deep breath and finally decided to put the matter aside. It wasn't so bad working alone sometimes after all. He lifted his head, infusing himself with calmness and pride, like a warrior from some fantastical world, who would have no other exit but to fight with his sharp sword against a group of terrible orcs. It was in that instant when a miracle occurred. Melissa. His Melissa, that companion who owned the legs and breasts he thought about so much, was walking quickly a block ahead of him. Infused by a loco instinct, he began to run as fast as his legs could carry him. With each enormous stride he took, his backpack hit his back quite annoyingly. The more he ran, the more contusive and annoying the thump on his back became. But the effort was worth it because he reached the girl. Just when he was a few meters behind her, he stopped suddenly and began to walk and breathe powerfully to recover air. Once he had controlled his rapid breathing and wiped away the sweat caused by running, he turned to look at his companion's curly hair. By the way, he looked at the back of her skirt that hinted at her paradisical buttocks and legs in a fleeting glance, Alex did it as if it were a waste not to do so. Then he shouted: —Melissa! The girl turned around. Their gazes met and she smiled. Melissa stopped walking to wait for her tired companion. —Do you live around here? —she asked once they had reunited. —Yes. Not I live very far away. Like five straight streets -- said Alex, and stopped for a fraction of a second to count something on his fingers that he didn't verbalize --, and three to the right. On Amber Street. And you?
-- I go two streets right and then two left, between Maple and Abenitote. I live closer to school than you do -- said Melissa with joy.
-- Well. Ha ha ha. Yes, in that you win Melissa. But I'm surprised because we live very close and I never saw you on this path before.
-- It must be because as soon as we leave school I go home. And you, you probably stay talking outside the school.
-- Yes, I suppose it is. Sometimes I stay talking but not every day. I thought maybe you took another route.
-- No, I always take this one, it's my favorite way. I love the nice trees on this street and the flowers people plant in this area -- revealed Melissa.
-- Well. From now on, let's see if we run into each other more often -- said Alex, blushing slightly.
-- Yes! Of course! We can go together until where our paths diverge, good, that is if we meet at the exit.
-- Suddenly they stopped talking and continued walking in silence for another block. After that long silence, Alex remembered he was without a partner to do the work. He had no idea if Melissa had already joined up with someone else. But decided not to lose anything by asking. Anyway, he would manage from now on to run into her every day on this path they shared to get to their respective homes.
-- Hey Melissa... Do you have a partner for the pair's work? -- asked the boy.
-- No. In the afternoon I was going to call Paola to see if we could meet up. What about you, do you know who with? Let me guess, Rodrigo or Joel?
-- Negative. With neither of them. They'll join each other. They're almost neighbors, so they avoid the trouble of coming to my house, or I'll go to yours —Alex replied, making a gesture that revealed disappointment.
—Ya see. Paola also lives far away. In the fifth hell, really. Ha ha ha. And then she always says they don't let her go to other people's houses and I have to go myself. The truth gives me a little fatigue —Melissa said.
—It wouldn't be bad if we did it together, we live close enough in the end. Well, unless you don't want to. It's okay —Alex explained cautiously. At that moment, his heart began to pound with great vigor due to an achy nervousness he had never experienced before.
—Not a bad idea. That would save me some discomforts I don't like going to Paola's house. It's not just that she lives far away, it's that you can't work in her house, it's... Well, I'll tell you later, here I'm going this way —Melissa said, pointing with her finger the direction she would take—. When can we meet up?
—For me, from today —Alex replied.
—I can too. Work is on Tuesday, because that day we have biology, and if we finish it today, it will be a great relief. We'll have free weekend. Well. Then... Your house or my house?
—Your house. But I don't know where it is...
—What do you think if we meet up here in two hours? Before three, I'll send you a message to see if you're already on your way —Melissa manifested.
—I think that's fine. So until later.
—See you.
Alex continued walking a few more streets straight ahead. The smile, which seemed to have been tattooed on his face, did not do justice to the celestial joy he was experiencing inside. A whirlwind of happiness infected Alex's soul. Finally, finally he had made progress, and it was all thanks to the coldness of his two treacherous friends.
It was true that he had promised to invite her out, but things turned out almost as well or better than imagined. In the end, he was doing exactly what Elisa had advised: getting to know Melissa and having her get to know him. Maybe in that same afternoon I would invite her to go to the movies. I couldn't foresee if the value for doing so would reach her, but at least now she looked like a light at the end of the dark tunnel that was her desperation for Melissa.
Hours later, without having been able to search even the most frugal of foods, Alex slowly made his way to where he had agreed to meet Melissa. This was one of those days when his sister wouldn't come home to prepare food for him. Elisa was at university and wouldn't arrive until night, but that wasn't the factor keeping him determined not to eat. Simply, the fact of feeling anxiety in his gut about going to Melissa's house made him think that if he ate something, it would be bad, and he would turn into the classic stupid guy who gets diarrhea at his girlfriend's place. To make matters worse, the situation could be so aggravating that he would end up flooding the bathroom or something like that.
He waited a few minutes there, and then Melissa arrived. She looked even more spectacular without her school uniform. Now she wore a very tight jeans and a shirt with suspenders that, although it didn't have a neckline, showed her black bra on the sides. They walked together between laughter and school anecdotes until they were in front of Melissa's house patio, during which Alex constantly turned to look at that small space where he could see his big-breasted companion's bra.
They arrived directly at work on the project and only stopped when fatigue overwhelmed them. They had almost finished, but there were only superfluous details left. Then Melissa's mother found them sitting in the living room, with a laptop amidst a pile of papers in disarray. The woman greeted the boy affectionately when Melissa introduced him to her mother as a classmate. Alex suddenly became dazed by this woman; she was incredibly beautiful. Now he understood where Melissa had gotten it from. taken out all of Melissa's physical attributes: the ass, the tits, the attractive face, everything.
It seemed that Aurora, Melissa's mother, was coming from a gym session, Alex guessed because the woman was dressing in a way similar to Elisa when she went to the gym. Mrs. Aurora's figure, compared to her sister's, was not inclined towards thinness, it made you think the opposite. Aurora seemed to take pleasure in increasing the feminine forms of her body: large breasts, suggestive hips, and enormous and juicy buttocks. She was a tall woman, much taller than Alex, imposing but with friendly manners. She treated the boy so well that when he asked if she had eaten yet, after responding negatively to Mrs. Aurora, this scolded her daughter Melissa for not offering him anything. Melissa responded complaining that she hadn't eaten either, and no one cared about it. Then Mrs. Aurora ordered a pizza for the students.
You guys are going to receive it. I have to go now, said Aurora as she headed towards some stairs leading to the second floor of the house.
They were already eating the pizza when Mrs. Aurora passed by them with a short dress that caught Alex's insistent gaze.
Your dad is coming in about an hour, sweetie. Don't stay too late working, declared Aurora. See you soon.
Mrs. Aurora closed the door and Melissa peeked out from behind the curtains of the window to make sure her mother had left.
And that means you have to go, Alex, said Melissa.
What do you mean?
Yes. My father is coming, and if he finds us here alone, he might get angry...
I understand. No problem, we'll finish later.
Tomorrow at school we can agree on it. We still have Fridays, Saturdays, Sundays, and Mondays to do it.
Oh Melissa... I don't know what you think, but...
What's up?
Well... I wanted to know if you want to go to the movies tomorrow...
Ahh... I don't know. Tomorrow I'll tell you, it's just that I don't know if I'm going to go out in the afternoon with my dads —said Melissa carelessly, as if they had asked her if she wanted a dessert that didn't appeal to her at the moment, and not an invitation to the movies. —Okay. Then we'll see each other tomorrow. Alex arrived home. It was night. His sister was parking her car in front of the house. At that moment, he told her everything that had happened with Melissa. Elisa got very excited when she found out from her brother what Melissa had been invited to the movies by. —And are you going to kiss her? —asked Elisa making fun of him a little bit. —Isn't it too soon? —inquired the boy taking his sister's words seriously. —No... It's perfect timing. Kiss her. —Okay, but... —Then Alex bowed his head as if he didn't have the necessary courage to say those words that hurt his pride and filled him with great shame. —What's wrong? Did I say something bad? —No. It's just that, I don't know how to kiss... —And would you like to learn? —said Elisa looking at her little brother with deep compassion. But Alex couldn't answer his sister's question because in that instant the door opened. Their parents had arrived. They greeted their parents and talked about trivialities and ordinary diversions that family members had experienced throughout their day. Elisa told them about the difficulties of university, and Alex about the adventure he had with his colleague Melissa. The parents, Mara and Dalvin, were together all day. They had finished planning a trip to a desert many kilometers from the city to learn certain aspects that would be included in their new book, which they would co-author. This situation made Elisa understand that soon Alex and she would be alone at home for many days. Elisa arrived home after a morning at university. It was a hot Friday, one of those days when she needed to wear little clothes to resist the oppression overwhelming atmosphere. She had put on a very short short and a crop top with a deep neckline. In school, this outfit caused the number of gazes directed at her body to multiply exponentially compared to usual gazes. She was used to people turning around to look at her all the time, but there were occasions when certain outfits increased these situations where gazes turned into something more frequent and lasting.
Elisa was aware of those gazes, although she didn't think too much about what they meant or represented for her. Her mind, almost always, stayed occupied with school tasks, taking care of her brother, and maintaining a good figure.
Elisa wasn't dating anyone, but in the past, she had had more than one boyfriend. A long list of them would have appeared if she were to remember and write down their names. However, Elisa was now in a position where this kind of behavior from high school girls seemed ridiculous to her. She herself made a list of these many years ago; now she felt a little ashamed of having acted that way.
She was thinking about when she would feel peaceful enough to pay attention to one of her suitors. Not that any of them weren't good prospects, but she didn't feel like entering into sentimental relationships. Her last boyfriend from a year ago cheated on her several times and eventually she couldn't forgive him.
Elisa was reflecting on these things when her brother arrived from school.
Brother, Alex recited to pull Elisa out of her thoughts.
What's up, Alex?
I wanted to know if you can take me to the movies later. I'm going with Melissa.
So, always if you said yes - Elisa stated surprised.
Yes. Well, she never said no. She just didn't know if she could go because of some plans her parents had. But in the end, she did - Alex pointed out.
I understand. Since te llevó, but tell me what time it will be, because I have to go to the gym later on.
—At six, but... Can we pass by her?
—
Yes, there's no problem. She lives nearby anyway, so nothing happens.
—
But at what time are you going to the gym? Alex asked worriedly.
—
Around eight.
—
It's just... I wanted to know if you can pick us up from the cinema. I'd tell my mom, but she'll arrive even later tonight.
—
Yes. Don't worry, little brother will be like you want it —he said, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
—
That's how Elisa got dressed without telling her brother to do exercise at home. She gave enormous laziness having to rush around at the gym, seeing the time and being concerned about other people's matters while exercising, which made her lose the enjoyment she got from exercising. So, she would do some exercises suitable for getting benefits at home. This way, when her brother called her on the phone, she would go get him without interrupting the routine she usually worked out that day at the gym.
Meanwhile, at the cinema, once left by Elisa, Alex and his companion enjoyed a horror movie. After finishing, they left the cinema to return to their homes.
—
I think I'll call Elisa.
—
No, we have to go alone...
—
At that moment, walking on the sidewalk with a crowd of strangers passing by them, the two companions saw each other's eyes for an instant. Melissa's gaze sparkled trying to convey something her voice couldn't conceive. Alex approached her and took her around the waist, planting his lips on Melissa's. But things didn't go as planned seconds before; the kiss happened, but Alex's teeth clashed with Melissa's, creating a situation more than unpleasant, uncomfortable. Melissa stepped back. She didn't mock Alex, but made him understand that they wouldn't kiss again at least in that instant for a reason she didn't explain.
Elisa... received the call from her brother. Outside, the rain was starting to get heavier and heavier. Ten minutes ago, a light drizzle had been falling, decorating the atmosphere with its droplets and tiny pattering on the roof. Now the rain had turned into something almost torrential. Elisa was worried, it was half past eight and Alex wasn't calling. She decided not to pressure him, held back her urge to call him. She didn't want to become an annoying and overprotective sister. Besides, she understood perfectly that Melissa might interpret this worry as Alex being a spoiled child. For Elisa, he was indeed spoiled, she pampered him and liked doing so, but it was a private matter between the two of them. She didn't like others meddling. Beyond that, she didn't intend to ruin her brother's romantic opportunities. Although she gave in to a little jealousy and worry over this situation with Melissa, since she might mistreat him, she understood that Alex had to grow up in many ways. Whether for good or bad, romantic relationships were one of those things.
Elisa continued doing her exercises, placing the phone in front of her so she could easily notice when Alex called. She was trying a yoga position where she rested her backside while her chin touched the purple yoga mat's surface. This position vaguely reminded her of how her ex-boyfriend used to put her sometimes during sexual relations. When she performed this position during sex, her boyfriend would tell her to adopt it and, while still penetrating her, he'd say things like: Get slutty and push your butt. Then the boyfriend would add his instructions by taking Elisa's head in one of his hands with a firm grip, making it impossible for her to lift herself up no matter how hard she tried. That her ex-boyfriend did that to her provoked strange emotions in her, both annoyed her that he...
Sometiera of her in such a cruel way, for the other one, it excited him without knowing why, and always ended up coming more intensely than usual. He was remembering how he begged his ex-boyfriend to set her free, when suddenly, by the corner of his eye, he saw a silhouette in the frame of his bedroom door. A figure, stood there watching him as he stopped his butt in such a suggestive way. He turned his head and realized it was his little brother.
Alex was soaked from head to toe, the rain had caught up with him. Alex had looked at his sister in that strange position until she gave out a few minutes later. He still remembered the promise they made before sleeping two days ago, but at this moment his head was spinning and that promise lacked importance. What happened to Melissa disoriented him even more and numbed his logical thinking. It wasn't that seeing his beloved sister stop her prominent butt in that precise instant wasn't awakening an erection in him, because it wasn't. Rather, it was a vision that comforted his sight and mind. Something he couldn't help but see for anything in the world, maybe if he weren't aching from failing to kiss Melissa, his dick would respond as usual. For this reason, he didn't give too much importance to the promise because it could only embarrass him if his dick stood up, as if it were an alarm that told him when to stop looking at his sister, who was always so beautiful, changing her hairstyle, lifting her butt in a provocative way, hugging him, kissing him and protecting him. She was the best woman in the world, she was the best sister in the world and he couldn't deny it even if they tortured him to say the opposite.
Elisa got up and observed her brother carefully.
'Go take a bath or you'll get sick,' ordered his sister with authority in her voice. She was furious because the boy didn't call her to come to' pick it up, she had been very worried and then he came in soaked from head to toe. Despite that, he avoided scolding the boy for the moment. He would wait until this one was dry and clean.
— I have something to tell you sister —pronounced Alex with a low voice.
— You'll have to wait until you bathe. You're wet, look at yourself. Why didn't you call me, Alex? You had me worried, and then you made me not go to the gym. All in vain. Go take a bath and then explain it to me —Elisa shouted, getting out of her room a bit, but not enough to start screaming.
Alex went silently to bathe. He started crying. His sister sometimes treated him this way when she was angry, it was unfair. Elisa's usual behavior was moderate, reasonable, and balanced, austere of conflicts. But when she got angry, she showed authoritarian, dominant, and sharp behavior. That was her great defect, when she believed she was right, no one could get her out of that conviction. Alex suffered a lot when Elisa got angry, and always cried when he was mistreated by his older sister. Having been so used to her gentle side in everyday life, it was very surprising when Elisa got angry. And deep down, Alex understood with incredible inner guilt that she was right and he was wrong. Now he was crying bitterly while washing his body.
He came out changed and dry. His eyes were injected with blood, showing a noticeable and vivid red color due to the tears. His sister went to look for him because Alex had locked himself in his room and wasn't looking for Elisa.
— Let me in, Alex, I need to talk to you —said Elisa with a commanding voice while knocking on Alex's bedroom door.
Alex opened it. His head was bowed down, seeming like he was already used to being depressed and having that worn-out look. affirmative—. Turn around and look at me when I'm talking to you —ordered the sister.
Alex lifted his head. Elisa saw his eyes, which were sunken. Elisa sighed and softened instantly. She understood that she had been too hard on him.
—Tell me what's wrong —she asked, already without that pedantic tone she had used previously.
—it's that… Sorry sister… It's that… —The boy burst into sobs and tears, now accompanied by liquid mucus, running down his cheeks. His sister hugged him instantly, as if the tears activated a switch that would melt all of Elisa's anger.
—Little brother... What do you have, baby? I've never seen you like this before. Forgive me for speaking to you so badly, I got angry because you didn't call me, and... Tell me what's wrong —Elisa said while stroking her brother's hair as he wept between gasps and sobs— Calm down, baby. I'm not going to get angry with you again.
—it's just... So... Only that —Alex gasped between convulsive efforts.
—Then what else? —asked the worried sister.
—Melissa.
—What does Melissa have? Did she do something to you? —Elisa inquired, furrowing her brow as she prepared for a bad news that would make Melissa her worst enemy from now on.
—the be, be... I kissed her —Elisa is very surprised and confused.
—Ah, and... What's wrong with that? —Elisa asked, still with the confusion attached to her being.
—that I kissed her badly. Our teeth chattered, and then she fell silent. And we came in a taxi, and that's why I didn't call you. Sorry —Alex responded, calming down a bit. It seemed that expressing himself to his older sister had been a somewhat therapeutic action for that specific moment.
Elisa and Alex talked for about an hour about the situation of the kiss and other related matters. After consoling Alex, they went to watch a movie in their brother's bedroom. They got into bed, and later, when the temperature dropped... little, both brothers got into the blankets. Alex remembered many moments from when he was younger, often Elisa would put on movies and watch them with him. She never opted to leave him to his fate, Alex admired her, feared her, and loved her. It was undoubtedly the most intelligent and loving person he knew. In this aspect, even their parents, both distant beings always immersed in more important matters for them, were displaced by Elisa's loyalty towards the little brother.
Elisa fell deeply asleep on Alex's bed, upon waking she managed to remember that she was very tired and that spending a night on her brother's bed wasn't a bad idea at all, after all he had had a very hard day, he deserved more normal affection. She didn't remember the end of the movie they were watching, the last thing she recalled was her brother holding her like if she were much smaller, a child who hugs those he loves. It was hard to believe that already so quickly he had entered high school.
It was on that morning, between the sheets, that Elisa became confused. Alex was sleeping right behind her, still holding her, although they were in a different position than what she remembered. Now she was giving Alex's back and her little brother was grabbing her hip. She felt his genitals on her rear end. Elisa couldn't believe it, but she couldn't get clarity on the whole matter. A part of her wondered if what she felt behind was an erection, or if her little brother had such a large apparatus that it would feel like that even when not erect. The older sister didn't view this in a morbid way, rather explained it to herself, that this corresponded to a natural reaction of human beings. It didn't mean Alex felt heat for her, she reasoned, but rather that all men get hard in the morning. Elisa wanted to get out of bed, but at that moment Alex woke up.
—Where are you going, little sister? —asked with innocent voice the sleepy younger brother, while this one, with an unsuspected force, pulled Elisa back to bed to put his pubis against her sister's ass again. It was as if Alex's ability to reason had gone out. He wasn't fully awake yet, it was clear.
— I have to go and get ready for university, my love, also I have to go on Saturdays —said Elisa with a hoarse voice. Her throat always hurt in the mornings from the cold of the early morning.
— I don't want you to leave, we should stay like this, lying down —pleaded the little brother.
— I can't Alex. I'm going on vacation soon and then we can stay watching movies more often. What do you think if I come out on Monday and we stay in my room now?
— Okay... —accepted the little brother resignedly.
— See you in the afternoon or at night, I don't know what time I'll be back. Maybe I'll go with some friends to celebrate that we're finally done with classes. But good, if my mom doesn't come, ask for something to eat, I'll leave money on the table.
Some hours had passed. Alex was thinking about Melissa, whether their friendship had been ruined because of the unfortunate kiss. I went too far, I shouldn't have done that, he self-reprimanded. His emotional self-flagellation was so immense that he decided to try to escape from the issue by giving it a resolution. He took his phone and dialed Melissa's number. The girl answered. They talked for a while. Alex used the excuse that they still had to fine-tune the details of their project, which was due on Tuesday, and wanted to know what day Melissa could meet up with him. The girl seemed unaffected by the event of the kiss, talking with total naturalness. Alex felt a little comforted by this. But the mental questions kept coming back while he talked to Melissa. Then he decided to be direct.
— Melissa... won't you go out with me again after what happened at the movies? —asked Alex with a trembling voice. it could go out with you, but only as friends - declared Melissa, trying to hurt the one she considered a valuable friend with her tone of voice. - Why just as friends? Is it because of the kiss? - insisted Alex. - In part yes. Mostly, I don't want to ruin our friendship. The truth is you're very nice and I wouldn't like this to be ruined. Look, we'll meet on Monday. Now I have to go. Alex bid farewell to Melissa. When they stopped talking, Alex lay down face down on his bed thinking about the enlightening conversation. It was night, a hot midnight in the neighborhood where the Temprado Zavaleta family lived. The parents of Elisa were already home and sleeping peacefully on the first floor of the house where her bedroom was located. Elisa climbed the stairs to the second floor, stumbling, the alcohol she had ingested too much for her. Her head spun, objects in the house blurred. To get to her room, she had to pass by her younger brother's door, then continue straight down the hallway. The boy's door was half-open, and the blue light of a portable computer illuminated his face. He was lying down but seemed unable to fall asleep. She entered his room while lightly knocking on the door with her knuckles. The boy turned to look at her with a sad face. - What are you doing awake at this hour? - asked Elisa, trying to seem as sober as possible. - I can't sleep, Melissa said she won't go out with me because I don't know how to kiss - shot back the boy. Finally, his sister had arrived. He hadn't admitted it to himself, but he was waiting for her to advise and console him. - That Melissa, that Melissa. Forget about her, little brother. - But what if the next girl I like tells me the same thing? —interrogated the brother in distress. Knowing beforehand that he was exaggerating a bit to make Elisa feel sorry for him. He had used this tactic on Elisa countless times over the years and it still worked until then. Hugs, kisses, pampering, sweets, and all kinds of rewards were what he had gotten out of her like that.
Elisa remained silent for a few moments. The intoxication made her think unclearly enough to say something with sense. But in general, his brother was right; at this stage of life, girls are too superficial and can be very dismissive of boys who don't have experience.
—Then what do you want little brother? —asked Elisa because she had momentarily run out of useful advice, anything she said wouldn't give her brother any relief.
—I'd like to learn how to kiss, and then I can show Melissa and later other girls that I know how. That is, with someone I have to learn, and how will I learn if no one wants to kiss me?
—Ah, see...
They remained silent for a couple of minutes. Elisa, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, thought about an easy, quick, and very educational solution. She transformed into a brave person whenever Alex was in trouble or when he needed her help with some difficulty; she always solved his problems, and it seemed she was willing to do so. She had nine years over him, and always protected and cared for him. She was so used to sacrificing for him that it gave her pleasure to do so. She remembered many times when she had shared her food with Alex, or part of her Sunday allowance, or when she bathed him to help their mother. Elisa sighed because she knew the solution now.
—I have a solution, but I don't know what you'll think... —said Elisa cautiously.
—Tell me, please little sister, I'm very desperate —revealed Alex.
—I mean...— I see, that I can teach you... —To kiss? —said Alex opening his eyes due to the surprising proposal. —If you don't want to, then, since I'm your sister and it should give you disgust. But this way you'd learn —said Elisa. —You don't give me disgust, not at all. You're my sister and the most beautiful woman of all. Everyone would want a sister like you —Then Alex with incalculable tenderness, hugged his sister who seemed a little hurt by the words she had pronounced herself. It's worth taking care of a younger brother, thought Elisa when she received that tender hug. It seemed to be that this affection had decided her even more in her decision to teach Alex. —Okay. If you want to learn, just tell me and I'll teach you. I'm going to sleep now —said Elisa thinking that maybe the brother needed time to think about whether he wanted to learn with her or with some other woman of his preference. —No, don't go. Yes, I want to learn. —Now? —asked Elisa. —Yes. Please teach me, I beg you —said Alex with desperation. —Sit down next to me then —said Elisa while patting the edge of Alex's bed. The boy obeyed instantly. Sitting beside his sister, he felt intimidated. He saw in that instant his sister so superior to him, so knowledgeable about many things from women and life, that he was trembling with nerves. He loved her and feared her equally, feeling like he was about to take a kind of exam before a severe and beautiful teacher. Besides, now his sister was showing him a phase totally unknown to him. She had always sacrificed for him in some way, also shown him all kinds of affection that a sister can give, as well as those tantrums he so feared from her. But this time Elisa was showing him an entrance into a fact of sacrifice, also towards his intimacy, because a kiss is a kiss. When she kissed Melissa, felt like, despite having gone wrong, a strong emotional bond had formed between the two. Alex and Melissa had a something private that they shared, it was pure intimacy, their mouths and saliva had mixed a little. Now it was time for Elisa and Alex to finally share their own something, an even secret matter that he understood, no one should know. Anyway, his sister warned him immediately.
—No one can know about this, they wouldn't understand in any way. Do you understand what I'm saying? —said seriously Elisa, looking at Alex straight in the eyes, without flinching—
We're doing this because we have a lot of trust and know the real reason.
—Yes, I understand. I won't say anything —said anxious and fearful little brother.
—Ready?
—S-S-Sí —stammered Alex
—Good, first close the door and turn on the light. Our parents are asleep, but they shouldn't know, and if they wake up for any reason...—
Closed the door, Alex took hold of what had been there seconds before, next to his slender sister with lacio and chestnut hair. After returning and consenting to her adored younger brother, Elisa put her hands, each one on either side of the boy's face. Alex didn't know what to do with his own hands, so he just left them inert on his own lap. Elisa approached him slowly.
—Take me by the waist with one hand and the other on my cheek, like you do with me —indicated the sister in a low and deeper-than-normal voice.
Alex didn't respond with words, only obeyed with a tensed feeling in his being. He took hold of his sister as she had ordered him to.
—Very well, now show me how you kissed Melissa, I want you to do it the same way —Elisa said.
Alex obeyed. He slowly brought his lips to his sister's, nervously holding her by the waist. The two mouths met on their surfaces. Elisa didn't do anything, closed her eyes and just let herself be done with by her little brother. Her intention was To find out what Melissa had experienced that seemed so annoying to her. He soon discovered it. Alex was too nervous feeling his sister's lips, but a part of him had ignited. The heat invaded him like a powerful thunderstorm. Suddenly, when he felt his sister's lips, he had an immediate erection. Elisa, still with her eyes closed, then felt as if her brother's teeth were clashing against hers.
She opened her eyes.
Very well, little brother. I know what your mistake is when you kiss, Elisa said. Alex looked at her attentively, begging inside that she wouldn't look down and realize he had a hard-on like a rock because of the sensation of his sister's soft and sweet lips. Normally, he would have made Elisa understand that he needed to be alone, but inside, Alex recognized this was a unique opportunity to learn things that would otherwise be impossible or extremely complicated.
What is it? What should I do to correct it? Alex asked, dejected.
Look, when you kiss me now, don't open your mouth too wide. Look, keep your lips closed and when our mouths are together, we start playing, and then we'll see, Elisa explained.
Alex did what Elisa told him. He took his sister's waist again. Elisa closed her eyes once more. She took her brother by the nape of the neck and felt her little brother's lips. There were no teeth clashing. Suddenly, their lips started moving in different ways. Elisa began to take the lead in the kiss, guiding her younger brother in the rhythm and style of the movements. Alex couldn't take it anymore with his erection; it had hardened even more when he felt that tasty kiss from his sister. Finally, he was kissing a woman, and it was his own sister. He never thought a kiss could be so tasty. Then, just as he was enjoying it most, his sister pulled away from him. He had to say goodbye to those rich movements of... mouth and the warm breath of Elisa that had a slight taste of beer and tobacco.
—Excellent, you're already learning.
—Is it all over? —asked Alex with marked disappointment in his timid voice.
—Don't be like that. You've learned.
Alex bowed his head. He covered himself with an arm, discreetly hiding the penis that formed a large lump in his pajamas. Something had broken inside him at that moment, that promise he had made some nights ago, was thrown overboard thanks to the excitement he felt. His sister's kisses were now more powerful than everything he knew, he wanted to try them again. Just once, then he would make another stronger and stricter promise not even to look at his older sister.
Well, there's one thing left. We can practice French kissing.
—How is it with tongue? —asked Alex, looking too innocent in front of his sister.
—Like this.
And Elisa took her brother by surprise. She was the one who took him from the waist and pulled him towards her body. She began to kiss her brother, just as they had done moments before. Slowly, with notable efforts, Elisa started introducing her tongue into her brother's mouth, who at first was resisting a little to let his sister's tongue pass in the intimacy of his mouth. Alex suddenly abandoned the resistance and fear he had begun to feel due to the aggression with which his sister began to kiss him. He let his sister do whatever she wanted, felt that she was taking advantage of his mouth in some way, wanted to tell her to do it more slowly, but Elisa's impetus while kissing prevented him from speaking. After much insistence from Elisa's tongue, Alex's timid tongue finally met his sister's. Then Elisa climbed on top of Alex and began to breathe strangely. The older sister's breathing started to be heard loudly, Alex felt his sister's exhalations in an area near his ear, in another moment... He felt it somewhere else on his face. He now felt one of his sister's thighs in full contact with his erect member, which alarmed him a bit, as this meant she was already aware that Alex was excited, and for the moment, it would be impossible to hide it from her. But Elisa didn't say anything and kept kissing her brother for long minutes. After several minutes of kisses that turned into strange lust that wasn't verbalized or advanced towards touching, Elisa separated herself from her little brother. Several strands of saliva connecting both mouths remained suspended in the air until her sister was far enough away to break them off.
Suddenly Elisa gets up.
It's all for today Alex. I want to go take a bath and sleep. I'm tired.
This is how Alex was left alone in his room with a tremendous erection. Right there, he pulled out his penis and began to stroke it with his right hand, rubbing his frustrated cock. He tried to think of Melissa but it was useless, his thoughts kept coming back to his sister. I shouldn't be thinking about Elisa, I shouldn't be thinking about my sister, no, no, it's wrong, he said to himself while masturbating irretrievably. When he said those words, a bigger orgasm than any he had felt before was evoked. His mind went blank for many seconds, or maybe more time. Alex felt like he had been taken to paradise, which was ripped from his body to take him to a better place. He cleaned himself up with an old t-shirt that was lying on the floor and then fell asleep because an incredible relaxation had possessed him.
He knew beforehand that she didn't have a boyfriend, Alex sat next to her, or rather, she sat next to him, since Alex had found that on the second day of classes, she appeared there at first hour; from then on they had crossed a few words and knew some basic things about each other. Alex didn't dare declare even in his thoughts that Melissa was his friend, in the depth of his romantic musings, he humbly called her his companion, without losing hope that that title would be a provisional matter.
On his way home, taking one step after another, he didn't think about what she meant to him. His imagination instead branched out into much more morbid territories. The boy indulged in lavish detail, thinking about how Melissa's developed breasts bobbed when she moved from side to side, like when she got up from the desk and her breasts bounced without the girl seeking the effect, or the rotating legs she showed under the school skirt that she lifted on purpose so it would be noticeably shorter.
Not even the punishment of intense sunlight, which was already making him sweat and creating large sweat stains around his armpits, or growing hunger, incited him to stop enjoying the delight that his daydreams provoked. Soon he would have that he stop, however, the house was already near and his sister would fill his ear with questions about his school day, the activities he would do in the afternoon or what he felt like having for snack.
When he finally arrived home, the smell of cooked meat invaded not only his sense of smell but also his mind completely. In reality, his sister Elisa was cooking a grilled steak just the way he liked it. Alex threw his backpack onto the living room sofa and walked over to the kitchen counter to wait for his sister to serve him dinner.
It'll be a little longer, announced Elisa, turning her torso slightly to look at her younger brother.
I'm dying of hunger, said Alex, collapsing onto the counter like an old tired dog.
In five more minutes it will be ready,
Well, I'm going to play while waiting, Alex snorted as he stood up to turn on the video game console located in the living room that shared a long space with the kitchen.
Several minutes later, Elisa sat down next to her brother in the living room. She always felt sorry for him when she saw him tired like today. The poor boy didn't receive attention from their parents. Their parents were strange people to others; they didn't eat meat but that didn't mean they forced it on their two sons. Therefore, Elisa, who loved both meat and vegetables equally, cooked whenever her brother had a craving.
The schedules and times in that house seemed to work out almost perfectly, whether due to an exact planning by the family members or by chance, this could be seen when, at mealtime, usually Alex arrived, and Elisa made him eat while their parents were at work. However, Elisa wasn't always home when her brother arrived from school, on those days, the boy had to make do with what he could find in the pantry or refrigerator, which represented a completely vegan material. His parents at since they didn't impose their way of eating, they didn't encourage the consumption of animal products. They kept in their hearts that their children would come to the same conclusions they had one day, all through example, knowledge, reflection, and meditation.
The kids didn't give much importance to veganism, especially Alex. He understood that his parents were unusual people, and this became clear to him when he visited his friends' homes and observed people with more in common among them than even he did with his parents. Sometimes he felt like he belonged to another family, a different time, or a different dimension of existence.
For Elisa, veganism was a satisfying idea when she felt fat. She was a girl who was eternally worried about her appearance. Her beauty wasn't free, her immaculate and gracious face was her only gift. The amplitude of her body tended to increase when she consumed too many calories in the abundant winters at home. This delicious piece of meat would represent a sacrifice of willpower and energy later on at the gym.
—Here's your plate —Elisa said with a half-smile on her face to her brother.
—Thanks.
Leaving the video game controller by his side, Alex devoured everything that had been served to him. When he finished eating, he continued playing, looking at the TV screen with a distracted and sad expression. Elisa also finished her meal, although half of her hunger had killed her due to the salad, since the meager piece of meat served for herself was not enough; she sat down next to her brother who was still playing. She was more thoughtful than observant, and managed to notice the trouble on her little brother's face. What will happen? she wondered in the depths of her mind. She would have to ask herself, he wasn't usually one of those kids who... communicative ones who get excited about everything and express it openly, or those who tell jokes and do extravagant pirouettes; Alex was the type to remain silent, not saying a word unless you pressed him or made him feel too comfortable and confident to be bold for an instant. Besides, no one else could help him, his parents were always absent and gave more importance to writing their books and practicing spirituality. They, the children, were in second place, and Elisa would have to be her younger brother's protector on her own initiative in situations like this or no one else would.
—Is something wrong with you, Alex?—
—No...—
—I notice you're acting strange and sad—
—it's nothing—
—How can it be nothing when you look like that? Something must have gone wrong. Tell me the truth.
—Well...—
Alex only managed to say before his older sister's phone started ringing loudly.
It seemed that something from university had taken Elisa's attention, because she was talking about submitting a work and things that didn't interest Alex at all. Elisa returned and found her brother with his head bowed and an even more dejected air than when they started the conversation. She insisted on knowing what was wrong, and then Alex explained everything that was happening with Melissa, how she liked him so much, how he couldn't stop thinking about her and didn't know how to make her go out with him. He felt powerless, unable to convince his beloved, without the courage to ask for what he wanted.
Elisa didn't do too badly in advising him to be brave enough to ask Melissa to go out with him, to talk to her more often and at least try to be a friend to her since friendship never wastes anything. Sometimes, friendship is worth more than a relationship, especially in high school, when romantic situations shouldn't be taken too seriously. After all, a relationship couldn't last as long as it would take to get married or start a family, that would be absurd. The boy felt a little sad about the things his older sister was saying to him, but he understood that she wasn't saying those words to hurt him, she loved him.
But nothing you're saying will make me stop liking Melissa, Alex said with a certain sadness in his voice.
I understand. Well, what I told you at first is still true. Be her friend and then invite her out. It's no use if you like her and she doesn't like you. It's something mutual. Get to know each other and if you don't like her, go find the next girl. You'll have gained a good friend in the future, she might introduce you to her friends.
Alex remained silent, as if he were deeply meditating on his sister's words.
After those words, Elisa gave her little brother a big hug. She wrapped her arms around him and her fairly large breasts fit between Alex's right arm. The hug lasted for several minutes, with Elisa holding onto her brother and her brother letting himself be held. Alex, as if by inertia, put his nose in the channel that formed between his sister's large breasts and observed that Elisa seemed not to notice. Alex then felt something strange, something was stirring in his groin. He didn't want his sister to find out about it at any cost. The tickles he started feeling in his hardened penis had to be hidden at all costs. Then he decided to speak.
I'm going to stay and play for a bit longer. Well, I have to finish a task so I can leave for...gymit's not good to think about my sister, it's not good to think about my sister, it's not good to think about my sister, she repeated every time one of these involuntary erections occurred, provoked by his beautiful sister or when he couldn't help but see her breasts out of the corner of his eye. With Melissa too, he had erections, but they happened when he thought of her voluntarily, not in the middle of class. Well, it did happen once, but only once, he said to himself, remembering that time when he couldn't stop looking at his neighbor's thighs. In contrast, he didn't think about his sister almost never. Instead, she would come over and rub against him, or sometimes Elisa would dress in a way that made him not be able to help but look at her sister, because he wasn't blind and it wasn't like he was a fool. On other occasions, Elisa wouldn't be dressed provocatively at all, but she would still be sexy with any clothing she put on. It was enough for him to see his sister's rounded back when she cooked with her back to him to have one of those powerful automatic reactions. Alex wanted to respect her and restrained himself because in reality he only masturbated deliberately thinking about Melissa, the love of his life. So, in the bathroom at that moment after his sister's advice, he relieved his desires by directing his thoughts towards Melissa's breasts, imagining it was not his sister's contact with his arm and face, but his companion's. Hours later, while lying in bed, Alex promised himself to muster up enough courage to invite Melissa out somewhere that It occurred to him. Moreover, sheltered by the darkness of his room and the intimacy of his thoughts, he made the promise to try to overcome those uncontrollable reactions that occurred when Elisa would climb onto him, when she would hug him with such magnificent affection, or when she would wear her miniskirts and it would be impossible for him to turn around and see her ass. He didn't know what he had to do to win this promise, but at least he would fight against that peculiar inconvenience that made living with his beloved sister difficult. The last thing he wanted was for Elisa to leave him if one day she discovered one of his erections after giving her so much care and so many hugs.
With those thoughts swirling in his head, the world slowly disappeared. An incredible peace enveloped him along with a benevolent darkness that gave him great rest. He finally fell asleep, now his dreams were about his companion Melissa. They kissed and were very happy. His sister Elisa was also present in this dream, but he never remembered enough of what happened on that oneiric journey.
The commotion in the classroom was at its peak. The teacher seemed to not care too much, revealing a great impatience in her eyes to leave the place as soon as possible. But she had to wait just a little longer, only a few more minutes until the bell rang, then the whole school would be emptied of noisy students and teachers.
Alex had received an explanation of a project that the students had to develop in pairs, this project filled him with concern. It bothered him that whenever he had to do work in pairs, he always ended up alone or paired with some other outcast. His two friends didn't sympathize much with him in these situations because they lived just one street away from each other. Alex, on the other hand, would have to walk too far, take the bus, or ask his sister to he'll take to be able to join Joel or Rodrigo. All the students from school had left when Alex was still thinking about that situation. He simply couldn't get it out of his mind. 'No way, I'll have to do it alone again, unfortunately', he thought while walking distractedly and looking at the ground. However, he was going in the right direction that led to his home. He took a deep breath and finally decided to put the matter aside. It wasn't so bad working alone sometimes after all. He lifted his head, infusing himself with calmness and pride, like a warrior from some fantastical world, who would have no other exit but to fight with his sharp sword against a group of terrible orcs. It was in that instant when a miracle occurred. Melissa. His Melissa, that companion who owned the legs and breasts he thought about so much, was walking quickly a block ahead of him. Infused by a loco instinct, he began to run as fast as his legs could carry him. With each enormous stride he took, his backpack hit his back quite annoyingly. The more he ran, the more contusive and annoying the thump on his back became. But the effort was worth it because he reached the girl. Just when he was a few meters behind her, he stopped suddenly and began to walk and breathe powerfully to recover air. Once he had controlled his rapid breathing and wiped away the sweat caused by running, he turned to look at his companion's curly hair. By the way, he looked at the back of her skirt that hinted at her paradisical buttocks and legs in a fleeting glance, Alex did it as if it were a waste not to do so. Then he shouted: —Melissa! The girl turned around. Their gazes met and she smiled. Melissa stopped walking to wait for her tired companion. —Do you live around here? —she asked once they had reunited. —Yes. Not I live very far away. Like five straight streets -- said Alex, and stopped for a fraction of a second to count something on his fingers that he didn't verbalize --, and three to the right. On Amber Street. And you?
-- I go two streets right and then two left, between Maple and Abenitote. I live closer to school than you do -- said Melissa with joy.
-- Well. Ha ha ha. Yes, in that you win Melissa. But I'm surprised because we live very close and I never saw you on this path before.
-- It must be because as soon as we leave school I go home. And you, you probably stay talking outside the school.
-- Yes, I suppose it is. Sometimes I stay talking but not every day. I thought maybe you took another route.
-- No, I always take this one, it's my favorite way. I love the nice trees on this street and the flowers people plant in this area -- revealed Melissa.
-- Well. From now on, let's see if we run into each other more often -- said Alex, blushing slightly.
-- Yes! Of course! We can go together until where our paths diverge, good, that is if we meet at the exit.
-- Suddenly they stopped talking and continued walking in silence for another block. After that long silence, Alex remembered he was without a partner to do the work. He had no idea if Melissa had already joined up with someone else. But decided not to lose anything by asking. Anyway, he would manage from now on to run into her every day on this path they shared to get to their respective homes.
-- Hey Melissa... Do you have a partner for the pair's work? -- asked the boy.
-- No. In the afternoon I was going to call Paola to see if we could meet up. What about you, do you know who with? Let me guess, Rodrigo or Joel?
-- Negative. With neither of them. They'll join each other. They're almost neighbors, so they avoid the trouble of coming to my house, or I'll go to yours —Alex replied, making a gesture that revealed disappointment.
—Ya see. Paola also lives far away. In the fifth hell, really. Ha ha ha. And then she always says they don't let her go to other people's houses and I have to go myself. The truth gives me a little fatigue —Melissa said.
—It wouldn't be bad if we did it together, we live close enough in the end. Well, unless you don't want to. It's okay —Alex explained cautiously. At that moment, his heart began to pound with great vigor due to an achy nervousness he had never experienced before.
—Not a bad idea. That would save me some discomforts I don't like going to Paola's house. It's not just that she lives far away, it's that you can't work in her house, it's... Well, I'll tell you later, here I'm going this way —Melissa said, pointing with her finger the direction she would take—. When can we meet up?
—For me, from today —Alex replied.
—I can too. Work is on Tuesday, because that day we have biology, and if we finish it today, it will be a great relief. We'll have free weekend. Well. Then... Your house or my house?
—Your house. But I don't know where it is...
—What do you think if we meet up here in two hours? Before three, I'll send you a message to see if you're already on your way —Melissa manifested.
—I think that's fine. So until later.
—See you.
Alex continued walking a few more streets straight ahead. The smile, which seemed to have been tattooed on his face, did not do justice to the celestial joy he was experiencing inside. A whirlwind of happiness infected Alex's soul. Finally, finally he had made progress, and it was all thanks to the coldness of his two treacherous friends.
It was true that he had promised to invite her out, but things turned out almost as well or better than imagined. In the end, he was doing exactly what Elisa had advised: getting to know Melissa and having her get to know him. Maybe in that same afternoon I would invite her to go to the movies. I couldn't foresee if the value for doing so would reach her, but at least now she looked like a light at the end of the dark tunnel that was her desperation for Melissa.
Hours later, without having been able to search even the most frugal of foods, Alex slowly made his way to where he had agreed to meet Melissa. This was one of those days when his sister wouldn't come home to prepare food for him. Elisa was at university and wouldn't arrive until night, but that wasn't the factor keeping him determined not to eat. Simply, the fact of feeling anxiety in his gut about going to Melissa's house made him think that if he ate something, it would be bad, and he would turn into the classic stupid guy who gets diarrhea at his girlfriend's place. To make matters worse, the situation could be so aggravating that he would end up flooding the bathroom or something like that.
He waited a few minutes there, and then Melissa arrived. She looked even more spectacular without her school uniform. Now she wore a very tight jeans and a shirt with suspenders that, although it didn't have a neckline, showed her black bra on the sides. They walked together between laughter and school anecdotes until they were in front of Melissa's house patio, during which Alex constantly turned to look at that small space where he could see his big-breasted companion's bra.
They arrived directly at work on the project and only stopped when fatigue overwhelmed them. They had almost finished, but there were only superfluous details left. Then Melissa's mother found them sitting in the living room, with a laptop amidst a pile of papers in disarray. The woman greeted the boy affectionately when Melissa introduced him to her mother as a classmate. Alex suddenly became dazed by this woman; she was incredibly beautiful. Now he understood where Melissa had gotten it from. taken out all of Melissa's physical attributes: the ass, the tits, the attractive face, everything.
It seemed that Aurora, Melissa's mother, was coming from a gym session, Alex guessed because the woman was dressing in a way similar to Elisa when she went to the gym. Mrs. Aurora's figure, compared to her sister's, was not inclined towards thinness, it made you think the opposite. Aurora seemed to take pleasure in increasing the feminine forms of her body: large breasts, suggestive hips, and enormous and juicy buttocks. She was a tall woman, much taller than Alex, imposing but with friendly manners. She treated the boy so well that when he asked if she had eaten yet, after responding negatively to Mrs. Aurora, this scolded her daughter Melissa for not offering him anything. Melissa responded complaining that she hadn't eaten either, and no one cared about it. Then Mrs. Aurora ordered a pizza for the students.
You guys are going to receive it. I have to go now, said Aurora as she headed towards some stairs leading to the second floor of the house.
They were already eating the pizza when Mrs. Aurora passed by them with a short dress that caught Alex's insistent gaze.
Your dad is coming in about an hour, sweetie. Don't stay too late working, declared Aurora. See you soon.
Mrs. Aurora closed the door and Melissa peeked out from behind the curtains of the window to make sure her mother had left.
And that means you have to go, Alex, said Melissa.
What do you mean?
Yes. My father is coming, and if he finds us here alone, he might get angry...
I understand. No problem, we'll finish later.
Tomorrow at school we can agree on it. We still have Fridays, Saturdays, Sundays, and Mondays to do it.
Oh Melissa... I don't know what you think, but...
What's up?
Well... I wanted to know if you want to go to the movies tomorrow...
Ahh... I don't know. Tomorrow I'll tell you, it's just that I don't know if I'm going to go out in the afternoon with my dads —said Melissa carelessly, as if they had asked her if she wanted a dessert that didn't appeal to her at the moment, and not an invitation to the movies. —Okay. Then we'll see each other tomorrow. Alex arrived home. It was night. His sister was parking her car in front of the house. At that moment, he told her everything that had happened with Melissa. Elisa got very excited when she found out from her brother what Melissa had been invited to the movies by. —And are you going to kiss her? —asked Elisa making fun of him a little bit. —Isn't it too soon? —inquired the boy taking his sister's words seriously. —No... It's perfect timing. Kiss her. —Okay, but... —Then Alex bowed his head as if he didn't have the necessary courage to say those words that hurt his pride and filled him with great shame. —What's wrong? Did I say something bad? —No. It's just that, I don't know how to kiss... —And would you like to learn? —said Elisa looking at her little brother with deep compassion. But Alex couldn't answer his sister's question because in that instant the door opened. Their parents had arrived. They greeted their parents and talked about trivialities and ordinary diversions that family members had experienced throughout their day. Elisa told them about the difficulties of university, and Alex about the adventure he had with his colleague Melissa. The parents, Mara and Dalvin, were together all day. They had finished planning a trip to a desert many kilometers from the city to learn certain aspects that would be included in their new book, which they would co-author. This situation made Elisa understand that soon Alex and she would be alone at home for many days. Elisa arrived home after a morning at university. It was a hot Friday, one of those days when she needed to wear little clothes to resist the oppression overwhelming atmosphere. She had put on a very short short and a crop top with a deep neckline. In school, this outfit caused the number of gazes directed at her body to multiply exponentially compared to usual gazes. She was used to people turning around to look at her all the time, but there were occasions when certain outfits increased these situations where gazes turned into something more frequent and lasting.
Elisa was aware of those gazes, although she didn't think too much about what they meant or represented for her. Her mind, almost always, stayed occupied with school tasks, taking care of her brother, and maintaining a good figure.
Elisa wasn't dating anyone, but in the past, she had had more than one boyfriend. A long list of them would have appeared if she were to remember and write down their names. However, Elisa was now in a position where this kind of behavior from high school girls seemed ridiculous to her. She herself made a list of these many years ago; now she felt a little ashamed of having acted that way.
She was thinking about when she would feel peaceful enough to pay attention to one of her suitors. Not that any of them weren't good prospects, but she didn't feel like entering into sentimental relationships. Her last boyfriend from a year ago cheated on her several times and eventually she couldn't forgive him.
Elisa was reflecting on these things when her brother arrived from school.
Brother, Alex recited to pull Elisa out of her thoughts.
What's up, Alex?
I wanted to know if you can take me to the movies later. I'm going with Melissa.
So, always if you said yes - Elisa stated surprised.
Yes. Well, she never said no. She just didn't know if she could go because of some plans her parents had. But in the end, she did - Alex pointed out.
I understand. Since te llevó, but tell me what time it will be, because I have to go to the gym later on.
—At six, but... Can we pass by her?
—
Yes, there's no problem. She lives nearby anyway, so nothing happens.
—
But at what time are you going to the gym? Alex asked worriedly.
—
Around eight.
—
It's just... I wanted to know if you can pick us up from the cinema. I'd tell my mom, but she'll arrive even later tonight.
—
Yes. Don't worry, little brother will be like you want it —he said, giving her a kiss on the cheek.
—
That's how Elisa got dressed without telling her brother to do exercise at home. She gave enormous laziness having to rush around at the gym, seeing the time and being concerned about other people's matters while exercising, which made her lose the enjoyment she got from exercising. So, she would do some exercises suitable for getting benefits at home. This way, when her brother called her on the phone, she would go get him without interrupting the routine she usually worked out that day at the gym.
Meanwhile, at the cinema, once left by Elisa, Alex and his companion enjoyed a horror movie. After finishing, they left the cinema to return to their homes.
—
I think I'll call Elisa.
—
No, we have to go alone...
—
At that moment, walking on the sidewalk with a crowd of strangers passing by them, the two companions saw each other's eyes for an instant. Melissa's gaze sparkled trying to convey something her voice couldn't conceive. Alex approached her and took her around the waist, planting his lips on Melissa's. But things didn't go as planned seconds before; the kiss happened, but Alex's teeth clashed with Melissa's, creating a situation more than unpleasant, uncomfortable. Melissa stepped back. She didn't mock Alex, but made him understand that they wouldn't kiss again at least in that instant for a reason she didn't explain.
Elisa... received the call from her brother. Outside, the rain was starting to get heavier and heavier. Ten minutes ago, a light drizzle had been falling, decorating the atmosphere with its droplets and tiny pattering on the roof. Now the rain had turned into something almost torrential. Elisa was worried, it was half past eight and Alex wasn't calling. She decided not to pressure him, held back her urge to call him. She didn't want to become an annoying and overprotective sister. Besides, she understood perfectly that Melissa might interpret this worry as Alex being a spoiled child. For Elisa, he was indeed spoiled, she pampered him and liked doing so, but it was a private matter between the two of them. She didn't like others meddling. Beyond that, she didn't intend to ruin her brother's romantic opportunities. Although she gave in to a little jealousy and worry over this situation with Melissa, since she might mistreat him, she understood that Alex had to grow up in many ways. Whether for good or bad, romantic relationships were one of those things.
Elisa continued doing her exercises, placing the phone in front of her so she could easily notice when Alex called. She was trying a yoga position where she rested her backside while her chin touched the purple yoga mat's surface. This position vaguely reminded her of how her ex-boyfriend used to put her sometimes during sexual relations. When she performed this position during sex, her boyfriend would tell her to adopt it and, while still penetrating her, he'd say things like: Get slutty and push your butt. Then the boyfriend would add his instructions by taking Elisa's head in one of his hands with a firm grip, making it impossible for her to lift herself up no matter how hard she tried. That her ex-boyfriend did that to her provoked strange emotions in her, both annoyed her that he...
Sometiera of her in such a cruel way, for the other one, it excited him without knowing why, and always ended up coming more intensely than usual. He was remembering how he begged his ex-boyfriend to set her free, when suddenly, by the corner of his eye, he saw a silhouette in the frame of his bedroom door. A figure, stood there watching him as he stopped his butt in such a suggestive way. He turned his head and realized it was his little brother.
Alex was soaked from head to toe, the rain had caught up with him. Alex had looked at his sister in that strange position until she gave out a few minutes later. He still remembered the promise they made before sleeping two days ago, but at this moment his head was spinning and that promise lacked importance. What happened to Melissa disoriented him even more and numbed his logical thinking. It wasn't that seeing his beloved sister stop her prominent butt in that precise instant wasn't awakening an erection in him, because it wasn't. Rather, it was a vision that comforted his sight and mind. Something he couldn't help but see for anything in the world, maybe if he weren't aching from failing to kiss Melissa, his dick would respond as usual. For this reason, he didn't give too much importance to the promise because it could only embarrass him if his dick stood up, as if it were an alarm that told him when to stop looking at his sister, who was always so beautiful, changing her hairstyle, lifting her butt in a provocative way, hugging him, kissing him and protecting him. She was the best woman in the world, she was the best sister in the world and he couldn't deny it even if they tortured him to say the opposite.
Elisa got up and observed her brother carefully.
'Go take a bath or you'll get sick,' ordered his sister with authority in her voice. She was furious because the boy didn't call her to come to' pick it up, she had been very worried and then he came in soaked from head to toe. Despite that, he avoided scolding the boy for the moment. He would wait until this one was dry and clean.
— I have something to tell you sister —pronounced Alex with a low voice.
— You'll have to wait until you bathe. You're wet, look at yourself. Why didn't you call me, Alex? You had me worried, and then you made me not go to the gym. All in vain. Go take a bath and then explain it to me —Elisa shouted, getting out of her room a bit, but not enough to start screaming.
Alex went silently to bathe. He started crying. His sister sometimes treated him this way when she was angry, it was unfair. Elisa's usual behavior was moderate, reasonable, and balanced, austere of conflicts. But when she got angry, she showed authoritarian, dominant, and sharp behavior. That was her great defect, when she believed she was right, no one could get her out of that conviction. Alex suffered a lot when Elisa got angry, and always cried when he was mistreated by his older sister. Having been so used to her gentle side in everyday life, it was very surprising when Elisa got angry. And deep down, Alex understood with incredible inner guilt that she was right and he was wrong. Now he was crying bitterly while washing his body.
He came out changed and dry. His eyes were injected with blood, showing a noticeable and vivid red color due to the tears. His sister went to look for him because Alex had locked himself in his room and wasn't looking for Elisa.
— Let me in, Alex, I need to talk to you —said Elisa with a commanding voice while knocking on Alex's bedroom door.
Alex opened it. His head was bowed down, seeming like he was already used to being depressed and having that worn-out look. affirmative—. Turn around and look at me when I'm talking to you —ordered the sister.
Alex lifted his head. Elisa saw his eyes, which were sunken. Elisa sighed and softened instantly. She understood that she had been too hard on him.
—Tell me what's wrong —she asked, already without that pedantic tone she had used previously.
—it's that… Sorry sister… It's that… —The boy burst into sobs and tears, now accompanied by liquid mucus, running down his cheeks. His sister hugged him instantly, as if the tears activated a switch that would melt all of Elisa's anger.
—Little brother... What do you have, baby? I've never seen you like this before. Forgive me for speaking to you so badly, I got angry because you didn't call me, and... Tell me what's wrong —Elisa said while stroking her brother's hair as he wept between gasps and sobs— Calm down, baby. I'm not going to get angry with you again.
—it's just... So... Only that —Alex gasped between convulsive efforts.
—Then what else? —asked the worried sister.
—Melissa.
—What does Melissa have? Did she do something to you? —Elisa inquired, furrowing her brow as she prepared for a bad news that would make Melissa her worst enemy from now on.
—the be, be... I kissed her —Elisa is very surprised and confused.
—Ah, and... What's wrong with that? —Elisa asked, still with the confusion attached to her being.
—that I kissed her badly. Our teeth chattered, and then she fell silent. And we came in a taxi, and that's why I didn't call you. Sorry —Alex responded, calming down a bit. It seemed that expressing himself to his older sister had been a somewhat therapeutic action for that specific moment.
Elisa and Alex talked for about an hour about the situation of the kiss and other related matters. After consoling Alex, they went to watch a movie in their brother's bedroom. They got into bed, and later, when the temperature dropped... little, both brothers got into the blankets. Alex remembered many moments from when he was younger, often Elisa would put on movies and watch them with him. She never opted to leave him to his fate, Alex admired her, feared her, and loved her. It was undoubtedly the most intelligent and loving person he knew. In this aspect, even their parents, both distant beings always immersed in more important matters for them, were displaced by Elisa's loyalty towards the little brother.
Elisa fell deeply asleep on Alex's bed, upon waking she managed to remember that she was very tired and that spending a night on her brother's bed wasn't a bad idea at all, after all he had had a very hard day, he deserved more normal affection. She didn't remember the end of the movie they were watching, the last thing she recalled was her brother holding her like if she were much smaller, a child who hugs those he loves. It was hard to believe that already so quickly he had entered high school.
It was on that morning, between the sheets, that Elisa became confused. Alex was sleeping right behind her, still holding her, although they were in a different position than what she remembered. Now she was giving Alex's back and her little brother was grabbing her hip. She felt his genitals on her rear end. Elisa couldn't believe it, but she couldn't get clarity on the whole matter. A part of her wondered if what she felt behind was an erection, or if her little brother had such a large apparatus that it would feel like that even when not erect. The older sister didn't view this in a morbid way, rather explained it to herself, that this corresponded to a natural reaction of human beings. It didn't mean Alex felt heat for her, she reasoned, but rather that all men get hard in the morning. Elisa wanted to get out of bed, but at that moment Alex woke up.
—Where are you going, little sister? —asked with innocent voice the sleepy younger brother, while this one, with an unsuspected force, pulled Elisa back to bed to put his pubis against her sister's ass again. It was as if Alex's ability to reason had gone out. He wasn't fully awake yet, it was clear.
— I have to go and get ready for university, my love, also I have to go on Saturdays —said Elisa with a hoarse voice. Her throat always hurt in the mornings from the cold of the early morning.
— I don't want you to leave, we should stay like this, lying down —pleaded the little brother.
— I can't Alex. I'm going on vacation soon and then we can stay watching movies more often. What do you think if I come out on Monday and we stay in my room now?
— Okay... —accepted the little brother resignedly.
— See you in the afternoon or at night, I don't know what time I'll be back. Maybe I'll go with some friends to celebrate that we're finally done with classes. But good, if my mom doesn't come, ask for something to eat, I'll leave money on the table.
Some hours had passed. Alex was thinking about Melissa, whether their friendship had been ruined because of the unfortunate kiss. I went too far, I shouldn't have done that, he self-reprimanded. His emotional self-flagellation was so immense that he decided to try to escape from the issue by giving it a resolution. He took his phone and dialed Melissa's number. The girl answered. They talked for a while. Alex used the excuse that they still had to fine-tune the details of their project, which was due on Tuesday, and wanted to know what day Melissa could meet up with him. The girl seemed unaffected by the event of the kiss, talking with total naturalness. Alex felt a little comforted by this. But the mental questions kept coming back while he talked to Melissa. Then he decided to be direct.
— Melissa... won't you go out with me again after what happened at the movies? —asked Alex with a trembling voice. it could go out with you, but only as friends - declared Melissa, trying to hurt the one she considered a valuable friend with her tone of voice. - Why just as friends? Is it because of the kiss? - insisted Alex. - In part yes. Mostly, I don't want to ruin our friendship. The truth is you're very nice and I wouldn't like this to be ruined. Look, we'll meet on Monday. Now I have to go. Alex bid farewell to Melissa. When they stopped talking, Alex lay down face down on his bed thinking about the enlightening conversation. It was night, a hot midnight in the neighborhood where the Temprado Zavaleta family lived. The parents of Elisa were already home and sleeping peacefully on the first floor of the house where her bedroom was located. Elisa climbed the stairs to the second floor, stumbling, the alcohol she had ingested too much for her. Her head spun, objects in the house blurred. To get to her room, she had to pass by her younger brother's door, then continue straight down the hallway. The boy's door was half-open, and the blue light of a portable computer illuminated his face. He was lying down but seemed unable to fall asleep. She entered his room while lightly knocking on the door with her knuckles. The boy turned to look at her with a sad face. - What are you doing awake at this hour? - asked Elisa, trying to seem as sober as possible. - I can't sleep, Melissa said she won't go out with me because I don't know how to kiss - shot back the boy. Finally, his sister had arrived. He hadn't admitted it to himself, but he was waiting for her to advise and console him. - That Melissa, that Melissa. Forget about her, little brother. - But what if the next girl I like tells me the same thing? —interrogated the brother in distress. Knowing beforehand that he was exaggerating a bit to make Elisa feel sorry for him. He had used this tactic on Elisa countless times over the years and it still worked until then. Hugs, kisses, pampering, sweets, and all kinds of rewards were what he had gotten out of her like that.
Elisa remained silent for a few moments. The intoxication made her think unclearly enough to say something with sense. But in general, his brother was right; at this stage of life, girls are too superficial and can be very dismissive of boys who don't have experience.
—Then what do you want little brother? —asked Elisa because she had momentarily run out of useful advice, anything she said wouldn't give her brother any relief.
—I'd like to learn how to kiss, and then I can show Melissa and later other girls that I know how. That is, with someone I have to learn, and how will I learn if no one wants to kiss me?
—Ah, see...
They remained silent for a couple of minutes. Elisa, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, thought about an easy, quick, and very educational solution. She transformed into a brave person whenever Alex was in trouble or when he needed her help with some difficulty; she always solved his problems, and it seemed she was willing to do so. She had nine years over him, and always protected and cared for him. She was so used to sacrificing for him that it gave her pleasure to do so. She remembered many times when she had shared her food with Alex, or part of her Sunday allowance, or when she bathed him to help their mother. Elisa sighed because she knew the solution now.
—I have a solution, but I don't know what you'll think... —said Elisa cautiously.
—Tell me, please little sister, I'm very desperate —revealed Alex.
—I mean...— I see, that I can teach you... —To kiss? —said Alex opening his eyes due to the surprising proposal. —If you don't want to, then, since I'm your sister and it should give you disgust. But this way you'd learn —said Elisa. —You don't give me disgust, not at all. You're my sister and the most beautiful woman of all. Everyone would want a sister like you —Then Alex with incalculable tenderness, hugged his sister who seemed a little hurt by the words she had pronounced herself. It's worth taking care of a younger brother, thought Elisa when she received that tender hug. It seemed to be that this affection had decided her even more in her decision to teach Alex. —Okay. If you want to learn, just tell me and I'll teach you. I'm going to sleep now —said Elisa thinking that maybe the brother needed time to think about whether he wanted to learn with her or with some other woman of his preference. —No, don't go. Yes, I want to learn. —Now? —asked Elisa. —Yes. Please teach me, I beg you —said Alex with desperation. —Sit down next to me then —said Elisa while patting the edge of Alex's bed. The boy obeyed instantly. Sitting beside his sister, he felt intimidated. He saw in that instant his sister so superior to him, so knowledgeable about many things from women and life, that he was trembling with nerves. He loved her and feared her equally, feeling like he was about to take a kind of exam before a severe and beautiful teacher. Besides, now his sister was showing him a phase totally unknown to him. She had always sacrificed for him in some way, also shown him all kinds of affection that a sister can give, as well as those tantrums he so feared from her. But this time Elisa was showing him an entrance into a fact of sacrifice, also towards his intimacy, because a kiss is a kiss. When she kissed Melissa, felt like, despite having gone wrong, a strong emotional bond had formed between the two. Alex and Melissa had a something private that they shared, it was pure intimacy, their mouths and saliva had mixed a little. Now it was time for Elisa and Alex to finally share their own something, an even secret matter that he understood, no one should know. Anyway, his sister warned him immediately.
—No one can know about this, they wouldn't understand in any way. Do you understand what I'm saying? —said seriously Elisa, looking at Alex straight in the eyes, without flinching—
We're doing this because we have a lot of trust and know the real reason.
—Yes, I understand. I won't say anything —said anxious and fearful little brother.
—Ready?
—S-S-Sí —stammered Alex
—Good, first close the door and turn on the light. Our parents are asleep, but they shouldn't know, and if they wake up for any reason...—
Closed the door, Alex took hold of what had been there seconds before, next to his slender sister with lacio and chestnut hair. After returning and consenting to her adored younger brother, Elisa put her hands, each one on either side of the boy's face. Alex didn't know what to do with his own hands, so he just left them inert on his own lap. Elisa approached him slowly.
—Take me by the waist with one hand and the other on my cheek, like you do with me —indicated the sister in a low and deeper-than-normal voice.
Alex didn't respond with words, only obeyed with a tensed feeling in his being. He took hold of his sister as she had ordered him to.
—Very well, now show me how you kissed Melissa, I want you to do it the same way —Elisa said.
Alex obeyed. He slowly brought his lips to his sister's, nervously holding her by the waist. The two mouths met on their surfaces. Elisa didn't do anything, closed her eyes and just let herself be done with by her little brother. Her intention was To find out what Melissa had experienced that seemed so annoying to her. He soon discovered it. Alex was too nervous feeling his sister's lips, but a part of him had ignited. The heat invaded him like a powerful thunderstorm. Suddenly, when he felt his sister's lips, he had an immediate erection. Elisa, still with her eyes closed, then felt as if her brother's teeth were clashing against hers.
She opened her eyes.
Very well, little brother. I know what your mistake is when you kiss, Elisa said. Alex looked at her attentively, begging inside that she wouldn't look down and realize he had a hard-on like a rock because of the sensation of his sister's soft and sweet lips. Normally, he would have made Elisa understand that he needed to be alone, but inside, Alex recognized this was a unique opportunity to learn things that would otherwise be impossible or extremely complicated.
What is it? What should I do to correct it? Alex asked, dejected.
Look, when you kiss me now, don't open your mouth too wide. Look, keep your lips closed and when our mouths are together, we start playing, and then we'll see, Elisa explained.
Alex did what Elisa told him. He took his sister's waist again. Elisa closed her eyes once more. She took her brother by the nape of the neck and felt her little brother's lips. There were no teeth clashing. Suddenly, their lips started moving in different ways. Elisa began to take the lead in the kiss, guiding her younger brother in the rhythm and style of the movements. Alex couldn't take it anymore with his erection; it had hardened even more when he felt that tasty kiss from his sister. Finally, he was kissing a woman, and it was his own sister. He never thought a kiss could be so tasty. Then, just as he was enjoying it most, his sister pulled away from him. He had to say goodbye to those rich movements of... mouth and the warm breath of Elisa that had a slight taste of beer and tobacco.
—Excellent, you're already learning.
—Is it all over? —asked Alex with marked disappointment in his timid voice.
—Don't be like that. You've learned.
Alex bowed his head. He covered himself with an arm, discreetly hiding the penis that formed a large lump in his pajamas. Something had broken inside him at that moment, that promise he had made some nights ago, was thrown overboard thanks to the excitement he felt. His sister's kisses were now more powerful than everything he knew, he wanted to try them again. Just once, then he would make another stronger and stricter promise not even to look at his older sister.
Well, there's one thing left. We can practice French kissing.
—How is it with tongue? —asked Alex, looking too innocent in front of his sister.
—Like this.
And Elisa took her brother by surprise. She was the one who took him from the waist and pulled him towards her body. She began to kiss her brother, just as they had done moments before. Slowly, with notable efforts, Elisa started introducing her tongue into her brother's mouth, who at first was resisting a little to let his sister's tongue pass in the intimacy of his mouth. Alex suddenly abandoned the resistance and fear he had begun to feel due to the aggression with which his sister began to kiss him. He let his sister do whatever she wanted, felt that she was taking advantage of his mouth in some way, wanted to tell her to do it more slowly, but Elisa's impetus while kissing prevented him from speaking. After much insistence from Elisa's tongue, Alex's timid tongue finally met his sister's. Then Elisa climbed on top of Alex and began to breathe strangely. The older sister's breathing started to be heard loudly, Alex felt his sister's exhalations in an area near his ear, in another moment... He felt it somewhere else on his face. He now felt one of his sister's thighs in full contact with his erect member, which alarmed him a bit, as this meant she was already aware that Alex was excited, and for the moment, it would be impossible to hide it from her. But Elisa didn't say anything and kept kissing her brother for long minutes. After several minutes of kisses that turned into strange lust that wasn't verbalized or advanced towards touching, Elisa separated herself from her little brother. Several strands of saliva connecting both mouths remained suspended in the air until her sister was far enough away to break them off.
Suddenly Elisa gets up.
It's all for today Alex. I want to go take a bath and sleep. I'm tired.
This is how Alex was left alone in his room with a tremendous erection. Right there, he pulled out his penis and began to stroke it with his right hand, rubbing his frustrated cock. He tried to think of Melissa but it was useless, his thoughts kept coming back to his sister. I shouldn't be thinking about Elisa, I shouldn't be thinking about my sister, no, no, it's wrong, he said to himself while masturbating irretrievably. When he said those words, a bigger orgasm than any he had felt before was evoked. His mind went blank for many seconds, or maybe more time. Alex felt like he had been taken to paradise, which was ripped from his body to take him to a better place. He cleaned himself up with an old t-shirt that was lying on the floor and then fell asleep because an incredible relaxation had possessed him.
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