My sister Carol is a tomboy

Before anything I want to warn you that this is a long story, haha, seriously if it's a very long story in several parts, if you like it as much as I did, I'll keep going. My name is Eric and this story is about my sister Caro, she's the best sister in the world sometimes I see her more like my best friend, since we were little we've always been very close, we have a great trust, we tell each other everything, we share everything, we're the best siblings. This is because for a long time I saw my sister not as a girl... rather as an older brother. But from that moment on everything changed with her... So I'll put it in context and don't pretend to jajaja Basically she's a tomboy, for those who aren't studied it's a new way of saying masculine, little feminine. Mom says since she was little she liked boy toys, cars, balls, skateboards, things like that, she bought dolls and kitchen sets but barely played with them, as she grew older she chose her clothes and clearly chose boyish clothes, short pants, loose shorts, always tennis shoes and so on, for her it was a bit difficult because she wanted to dress me up pretty, with dresses, like a princess but she didn't like it, they talked to dad and agreed that maybe it was just a phase, that later it would pass and when she met other girlfriends she'd dress normally, until now it never changed. Then I was born and she got very excited knowing she'd have a male brother, she took care of me, played with me, for me she was my older brother. As we grew up I always had that vision of her, a boy, she did things boys do, sometimes better than other boys, she played soccer well, skated and knew many tricks, climbed higher trees where other boys were scared, she was the best at video games, no one could beat her, for me she was my inspiration, she was the best older brother of all, my friends They envied me because of her, she defended me, she was always the strongest in her class and even they said it was all over school. As I grew up, I used to wear her clothes since most, except underwear, were masculine, I inherited many of her shirts and tennis shoes when I wore them, I even felt powerful and strong, I felt like I was transferring her power haha. We were very close, we shared everything, we told each other everything, sometimes my parents would say it seemed like there were two men at home, in our childhood we shared a room, already entering adolescence they gave us separate rooms but it was almost the same, we used each other's things, spent time together in our rooms, of course she always had the best things, the coolest ones, I almost always wore things inherited from her, skateboards, toys, balls, cars, video games, that kind of thing. Arriving at adulthood she decided to work to pay for her university studies, she didn't have to do it, my parents would pay for everything but she refused, although the truth was another, she wanted to work because she was bad at studying, never liked studying, preferred finding something where she had to study as little as possible and that's how it was, her first job like most was in a fast food restaurant, it was very easy for her. I on the other hand was always the nerd of the family, the studious one, the one who got the best grades, sometimes even she would get angry because my parents would tell her she should be more like me, which was ironic because I wanted to be like her, we had our differences due to that but in the end we could resolve them, each one was good at something. Since I also many times felt overshadowed by her. As for girls, I didn't have much luck, if there were girls I liked but because of my shyness or whatever I couldn't go beyond just talking and maybe kissing, sometimes even they would feel intimidated by my sister and end up getting away sometimes I'd be sincere with her about that and we'd have some fights but I prefer having my sister close and we'd resolve our problems. Although being honest if I lost several opportunities with girls because of her. She didn't know about any relationships either she'd always ask me about the girls I liked make jokes even give advice but when I asked her the same she'd dodge the questions always saying when you find someone you'll be the first to know then I realized she didn't like talking about it. My university time was far from home I went to the capital to study it was the first time I'd been away that long on my departure day I saw my sister with a different attitude for the first time an attitude I could describe as feminine... she was crying told me very tender things and hugged me but it was a hug very different from before a hug of a sister. I spent a complete year outside home studying hard got very good at classes had friends but wasn't super social only went out for a beer or to the movies with my sister at first we had a lot of communication every day we'd write each other knew what the other was doing over time our communication decreased we'd write less sometimes because of her work or my studies and wouldn't talk in days. Sometimes I only knew what she was up to from what she posted on her statuses with new friends from work. Finished my first year I went back home everyone came to receive me and when she saw me she ran towards me and jumped into a big hug like never before felt that different sensation again hugged her a lot gave her kisses on the cheek it was so strong almost lifted me off the ground. We went out to eat at a restaurant putting everything right after our year apart got home and I put my stuff away in my room which I'd missed so much my sister came up like In the past of one I fell onto my bed face down, making jokes about my appearance since we hadn't seen each other in a year and I hadn't noticed but had changed a little physically, was taller and a bit more muscular, just like she had something different about her, still wearing her work uniform, as always with a masculine cut, but her hair seemed a bit more styled, now wore nails with shine, small earrings, and I told her, she only smiled and said: -do they suit me? I don't know why, it had never happened to me before, but I blushed a lot when hearing that, she noticed and there was a silence in the room, she told me: -well, let you rest And went to her room, I didn't understand what was happening, got up and ordered my things and lay down for a bit. I went downstairs, we took a dessert since we were still full from the previous meal, sat down in the living room to watch a movie, just like old times, I was tired from the trip and falling asleep, my mom noticed and told me: Go take a shower and rest, you must be exhausted. I got up drowsy and went to my room, took off everything and put a towel around my waist, when opening the shower faucet no water came out, tried several times but nothing worked, looked out from the stairs and yelled at dad: -dad, the shower doesn't work, there's no water -open it well, it must be clogged because it hasn't been opened for a long time -I yelled again Mom intervened then: Take a shower in Caro's bathroom, we'll check on that tomorrow -okay, I'm going to use it! -I yelled back She was paying close attention to the movie and barely responded when I yelled something like: yes, whatever is fine. I took my things and headed to my sister's room, upon entering I realized she had bought very interesting things, video games, action figures, new branded clothes, new last season tennis shoes, in short there was a lot to see and explore but I went to the shower, I closed the door with a lock and took my towel away, leaving nothing, I was going to put it on her laundry basket but saw some clothes, looking at them quickly caught my attention what I saw, I had always seen her used clothes, never seemed out of the ordinary, but now something was different, the innerwear she wore wasn't like the usual one; I already knew the type she usually wears, almost always normal pants or feminine boxers, nothing out of the ordinary, but now I saw a thread, a lace bra, very small panties, it was something I didn't think she would wear, I took the thread, blue, very small, with a small white pom-pom in front, I looked at it from all angles, when reviewing the part of the v even seemed to see a whitish stain, I kept reviewing the clothes out of curiosity and took other panties, a red one very sexy, a yellow one very small that I couldn't imagine would fit her, a lace bra very sexy with very transparent laces, I was so immersed in reviewing that without realizing it already had a great erection, I was hypnotized, didn't think she would wear that type of underwear suddenly it came to my mind how she would look like wearing that type of innerwear, I couldn't imagine it ever, but I gave myself a thrill wanting to see her with that type of underwear. At that moment I started thinking that even though I had already seen her in comfortable clothes, like short pajamas or shorts, I hadn't realized she really has a very nice body, very athletic, legs very well defined by sports, breasts I didn't know exactly how much because always wore loose shirts, but if so, she had a very nice round big butt that wasn't noticeable through the clothes she used to wear, but at home with pajamas I noticed it more sometimes. Without thinking I took the blue thread again and stretched it out, saw the part of the vagina again and without thinking brought it to my nose, the smell was peculiar, but there was something in that thrill that made me want to smell it more and more, I closed my eyes and imagined how it would look on that thread, almost seeing it in my mind, I lowered my hand to my cock which was already dripping and grabbed it, I was still lost in that smell, nothing mattered to me at that moment and just when I was about to start moving my hand... -Eric! Are you there? Is everything okay?? My sister yelled from outside at the same time as she touched the door, I literally pulled the thread and gave a huge jump due to the scare, even think I screamed, quickly took everything and put it back in its place trying to imitate how I had found it. -yes Caro, ehh... yes everything's fine.. nothing bad... I said trying to hide my nervousness, but I was sure she would notice -are you almost done? -I wondered -eh yes almost, I'm going to shower now -what? Almost? Haven't you started yet? But what have you been doing? -nothing.... almost out, wait for me... -good... hurry up! I showered as quickly as I could, while doing so I couldn't stop looking at the laundry basket, I hadn't noticed that some bras were wet, very nervous I tried to hide them a little but without it being noticeable what I had done, it was a disaster. I left it like that, put on my towel and got out quickly, she was in her bed playing with her phone -by fiin! I wanted to shower -she said jokingly -ya... all yours, sorry -I replied -ya ya, hurry up, I have to get up early tomorrow -she responded, while getting up and taking some things from her bed, heading towards the bathroom. I got out quickly, with my heart in my hands, for sure she was going to notice what I did, what would she say? Would she call me a pervert? Hate me? Tell on my parents? It was a sea of thoughts in my head, I tried to calm down, put on comfortable clothes and got ready for bed, I lay back in bed looking at my phone but my thoughts were elsewhere, I couldn't stop thinking about what she would say, but nor could I stop thinking about what I saw and did, every moment the image of her wearing that outfit came back. so sexy, as if I would see her wearing only that. Just when I was getting into it, she knocked on my door, it was her! I got too nervous, knowing she was coming to scold me, will she be angry? -who is it? -I said, knowing it was her. She walked in without asking -what's going on? -as she entered, bringing something hidden behind her, she approached and threw it onto the bed, I was very nervous, even though it seemed like it would be serious, what could she bring? Surely her wet lingerie, coming to scold me. I threw a pair of tennis shoes onto the bed... I didn't understand what was happening, she just smiled as she threw the shoes at me, I looked confused and she noticed. -look, I finally have them! -she said, looking at the shoes carefully and understanding what was happening, the shoes were ones she had always wanted since childhood but never bought, now she's pretending that I bought them for her, I relaxed a bit, my soul returned to my body, I breathed more calmly... hey, you got them, they're great! -I said -yes, with my own money, the fruit of my labor- she said proudly. -can I borrow them sometime? -I asked -no, these ones not, I can ruin them jajaja besides they're for special occasions- she replied. The conversation continued about her work and things she had bought herself, I breathed calmly, apparently she didn't notice what I did, or maybe it doesn't matter? Who knows, I won't ask either... -listen, tomorrow I'll work all day, but how about we go out alone next Saturday, I have a free day, there's lots to do- she said -okay, but you won't rest at all, I'll take away your day off- I said a little worried -naaa it's okay, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, besides .... -she made a pause under my gaze- I want us to talk about something... but it's hard to talk about, that's why I want to do it with time and alone- she said -okay... -I replied, surely if she noticed then, now she'll scold me, I'm lost, I'll tell mom and dad. -well, I'm going to sleep- She replied with a smile - bye stupid (that was her way of expressing her affection, that's how she used to say it) As I left the room, I paid attention to her butt, now it looked different, it looked well-defined even under the loose short pants she was wearing, I thought maybe she would wear something underneath? A string? Thong? Nothing?. She closed the door and I was left alone, thinking about what she had said, I couldn't sleep, I turned over in all positions but couldn't stop thinking about her. I opened my phone and searched for porn to give myself a masturbation and try to fall asleep, it won me over with curiosity and I searched for sister pornos, God was so morbid thinking of doing it with a sister, the stories presented by the videos were so hot, some very silly too, but the fact of thinking about that made me really hot, until I saw one of a girl who I don't know if because of the heat, but she looked similar to my sister, I relaxed watching it, I imagined Caro, I wished we were together, I was at the limit, saying her name, I wanted to have her with me and ended.... I fell asleep so quickly. The next day I woke up still thinking about what had happened, Caro had already left for work, dad too, mom was preparing breakfast, I sat down and we had breakfast together, the morning went by normally, a bit boring, in the afternoon my mother told me that since I was at home she would go out to buy more things so I was left alone at home, being bored I went up to my room to try to sleep but something passed through my mind, I went into my sister's room and it was open, I had entered her room many times before but this time there was something different, I felt like I was doing something forbidden and that's what it was, I had an idea, I wanted to check out her underwear, I went in slowly, even without knowing why if I was alone at home, I took a general look around the room and started checking, in the closet there were clothes, shoes, bags, nothing unusual, in her drawers only pajamas, shorts, games, sleeves, until I found the box of underwear, as I opened it I felt excited, my heart was beating faster, very slowly I took one out at a time, some simpler ones and then found others more suggestive, a black transparent thread, a red thong, tiny bikinis, sexy briefs, god only when I saw that I had an enormous erection that pressed me, I was very hot, I smelled them all, one by one only the image of her using them came to my mind, I kept searching and finding others sexy another thread now pink, I couldn't resist and took out the truth, literally I was wanking with my sister's underwear, I was so hot and just then... the doorbell rang.... I got scared like never before, if the shock in the shower was strong this one was worse, I didn't know what to do, I took everything and put it back in the box quickly, the doorbell rang again, I was sweating, tried to order things as fast as I could, I hid my cock, dried my sweat, prayed it wasn't her, went down quickly opened the door and it was mom... -Did you wake me up? Help me with these things- she said. I took the bags and we went to the kitchen and put them on the table. -Were you sleeping? -she asked. -I was trying to sleep but it's fine don't worry ma- I replied. -Sorry love, do you want to go now? I'll finish up here- she said. -It's fine ma- I replied, the truth is I didn't want to put things away, less so after the shock I just had. I went back to my room but my sister's door was open I hadn't closed it well, I approached and when trying to close it decided to go in again, only checked that everything was in order not to leave evidence, but an idea occurred to me, spying under the bed, everyone knows we keep what's most important or forbidden there and what I found.... Had a vibrator!!! My mind went flying, I took it, it was a bit small but just thinking about how she used it my mind was flying, I smelled it, saw it from every angle, turned it on and it worked perfectly, god I didn't imagine that part of my sister, so many things. There had been something done in my absence? Just then I heard noises downstairs, thought it was her arriving home, and terror invaded me again; I put the toy back under her bed, trying to leave everything as tidy as possible, reviewed once or twice, almost ran out and closed the door, rushed to my room, got settled, and waited. After a few minutes of listening to the noises downstairs, I realized it was Dad, calmed down, breathed deeply. I was so excited that I wanted to go back, but I calmed myself down, still had a high fever, set the alarm and gave myself a great jerk thinking again about her in everything I'd just seen and now more, imagining how she used her vibrator, how it fits inside, how she spreads her legs, how she sucks it, how she gets herself off in four, how she gives herself pleasure alone, ended up soiling the sheets with cum. That night my sister warned me that she was going to cover for a colleague and would arrive late, so I arrived almost at midnight, heard when she got home, took a shower, and fell asleep very quickly. The next day we were supposed to have our departure and chat, I was nervous and anxious about what I wanted to say, tried to sleep but couldn't, so I dedicated another masturbation, letting my imagination fly with my sister.... Well, that's the first part, if you like it, feel free to leave your comments to continue this long story. Thanks to all for reading me, hope you enjoyed it.

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