(Un)Sisterly Bonding

“Anna,” You begin, not sure where you’ll end. You felt the first step should be reassuring her that you’re not going anywhere. “You know I’ll take care of you, I-” You search yourself for the truth, and find yourself resorting back to more logical arguments, “I just don’t want to take away any valuable life experiences. This could be the one and only date you or I ever gets to go on. Are you sure you want to cancel it?” With the grin on her face you know immediately that you’ve fallen right into her trap.

“You could always take me out on a date,” In an attempt to gain control of the situation, and possibly just to reassert your sisterhood, you grab her head under your elbow and pull her towards you. She squeals, and you are careful not to graze her breasts, something you have never had to consider before. What ends up happening after some giggling and a little roughhousing is that Anna ends up curled into your side, under your arm. You sit there and relax a moment, just basking in each other's presence. It's at this moment that you knew that whatever chance you had of returning to just being sisters was gone. Being here, on a park bench, on a bright sunday morning, cuddling Anna; this was as right as right had ever felt.

Now, that didn't mean that you couldn't still mess with your sister just a little. Playfulness kept relationships alive, or so you were told. You huff a big sigh, put on a pout, and pretend to be upset.

“I just don't know Anna. I’m your protective older sister. If I take you out on a date and break your heart, then who’s gonna kick my ass?" You look down, and see her smiling along with you, "You think we could convince Paige to do it? I think we could.” She ends up giggling alongside you at your stupid attempt at a joke.

“I already know you won’t,” She says before taking the hand holding her and and holding it more firmly against her side, “And if you do you’ll be kicking your own ass until the end of time, no matter how much I forgive you.”

"Well then, I suppose there’s no harm in a couple dates here and there. Especially since we might as well make this morning a first date.” You joke with her. Several minutes pass with the two of you simply enjoying the nice park weather.

"You know, you always told me to never put out on the first date,” Anna says, a sultry tone entering her voice, “But I might have to make an exception this once." You start to notice her hand on your inner leg.

"You already did, remember,” You reply, trying to ignore her hand creeping up your thigh. “No need to push my luck,” You nervously chuckle.

“Jane?” You look down and see the absolute need in her eyes, and remember that you had managed to turn down your addiction, but didn’t actually do the same for Anna, “I- I need it,” Her hand reaches its destination, and she gently squeezes your cock from the outside of your sweatpants.

This one action is all it takes to make you rock-hard, in the middle of a park, next to your very agitated sister.