Communication Is Key

You both laid there, panting, staring at the ceiling. What just happened wasn't your sister helping get you off. It was animal lust. After about 5 minutes your sister breaks the silence with a generic after-sex sentence. "Wow, huh?" she panted. You respond, "yeah, right?" The conversation stays at that level for a few more minutes before you each start complimenting each other. "Damn John, I didn't know you had it in you" your sister says. "Well what about you sis? That's the tightest pussy ever."

After a bit longer your sister says something curious. "John do you, like, really think I'm the hottest woman out there?" You turn over so you are facing your sister's body and excitedly respond. "Oh yeah sis, you are so fucking hot. Can you imagine how hard it is growing up next to a goddess like you? Every one of my friends wants to fuck you. Hell, I'd say that half of the times I've jerked off were thinking about you." Your sister just sits there and smiles.

You realize that you have something you need to say to your sister. "Hey sis, I'm sorry about today. I know I put you through some fucked up shit. It's just that, for years I feel like you've been tormenting me. This was the first chance I had to get back at you."

Your sister turns over to face you and grabs your hand. "John, I'm so sorry I was such a bitch to you all those years. It's just that, I've known for a while that I would have to "take care" of you once you turned 18." You feel your sister rubbing her thumb against your hand. "I've worked so hard for this body. I've worked so hard to become a model. I want men to want me and know they can't have me. I want women to be jealous of me. It just sucks that after all that hard work I have someone next door who can come over and use me like a prostitute anytime he wants."

For the first time you saw your sister's point of view. You don't blame her for how she acted. You probably would've done the same if you were some musclebound stud who constantly had to fuck your ugly, out of shape sister. "I get it sis, it's just, I can't control this need to cum. And you, you are seriously the most beautiful woman in the world. Plus, you're like, 5 steps from my bedroom. I guess I should've thought about how this all made you feel though. It was selfish of me to use you the way I have been lately"

Your sister, for the first time that day, looks content. "Little bro, it's okay. I often forget that you have to cum as much as you do. I make it personal when it isn't. I should be flattered that you want to use me even though you could use any woman you wanted."

You both laid in silence for a few minutes longer, staring into each other's eyes and holding hands. "Listen sis, how about I just don't use you anymore? I want you to live your life and be happy."

Your sister leans over and gives you a long, sensual kiss. "John, it's okay. I want you to use me when you need too. Now that I know that you don't see me as a hooker but as a beautiful woman, I'm happy to help you cum whenever you need it. Plus, I mean, after what just happened? You've got some serious skills little brother!"

You kiss each other one more time, then proceed to fall asleep in each other's arms.