Big brother

Sara was looking forward to visiting her older brother Steve. I haven't seen him in almost two years and I really missed him. Although she was nine years older than her 18 years, they had always been close when she grew up before she left home, never coming back from college, having met and married Veronica and began her own life. Life at home with her parents had become more difficult for her this past year as she felt more mature than they were willing to admit. She had taken the car they had bought for her, that she wasn't really supposed to drive without an adult licensed driver with her, but she felt pretty sure they wouldn't call the police and while she was driving carefully she wouldn't get in any trouble. She knew the note she had left would drive them crazy, but I hope they understand it and the rest for the summer would be good for all of them.

Little by little he drove looking for the signs that would lead her to the closed community where he knew Steve and Veronica lived. He finally turned and there was the signal, Carefree, an adult community. He approached the shelter and smiled at the man who went out to greet her.

"Hello, it's Sara Hempstead," he said. "I'm looking for my brother's house, Steve Hempstead," he explained.

"Well, hello, Sara," the guard said, smiling at her. "I'm gonna call and let them know you're here."

"Oh, I'd rather surprise him," he said, knowing that she hadn't told her she would come. He didn't want his parents to interfere with their plans. "If you could tell me how to get there," he suggested, smiling back at him.

"Well, of course, I suppose so," the guard agreed, enchanted by the beautiful teenager. "It's just two streets, then turn left and it'll be the third house on the right," he explained. "You can't miss it, it's number 114."

"Oh, thank you," Sara said, excited to see Steve again.

"Have a good visit," the guard said, saluting as she drove through when the door slipped aside.

Sara easily negotiated the streets until she had parked her car in front of 114. It had been a long journey, almost 11 hours and was a little tired of unity. Leaving the car, it spread, making its 5'7" look even more as it reached for the sky, its long red hair falling on its back almost to its waist. Breathing deep she went up to the door and sounded the bell. When the door opened and Steve saw her standing there, her mouth opened and grabbed her in a big hug. "

"Sara!" he exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

"I couldn't stand it anymore at home and I thought I'd come to visit," she said, relieved by her greeting.

"What did Mom and Dad say?" she asked, sliding an arm around her shoulders and leading her to the house.

"Well, I don't really know," he said. "I just left them a note, I didn't really tell them where I was going."

"Shit, they'll be worried," Steve said. "Let me call them and tell them you're here and I'm sure he'll be fine."

"I don't want to come back," Sara said. "They've been awful lately."

"Don't worry," Steve assured her. "I can't believe how good it is to see you. I mean, you've really grown up, haven't you?

"Do you think?" Sara asked, seeing, knowing that the last time she had seen her breasts were beginning to grow and that now she had big breasts full, like her mother.

"Yes, I do," Steve said, looking at her. "Now you're a very beautiful young woman."

"Oh, Steve, thank you," said Sara, hug him. "I missed you so much."

"Hey, it's okay," Steve said, feeling his trembling in his arms. "Everything's fine."

Sara sat on the couch while Steve called his parents. She could say they were angry but Steve seemed to do everything right and by the time he hung the phone he was smiling.

"Well, they were very worried, especially because you're underage to take the car for yourself," he explained. "But I think they understand and said it was okay if you visited us for a while."

"Oh, Steve, thank you," Sara said, her worries mostly disappear in the thin air.

"We're gonna get your stuff out of the car," Steve suggested. "We have a free bedroom you can use while you're here."

They went out and took Sara's few bags, excitedly aware of what they had been doing since they had last seen. They continued to speak while Sara unpacked the little she had brought and put it in drawers."

Steve, is anyone here? Sara heard Veronica's voice asking.

"Yes, it's Sarah," Steve answered when Sara finished taking away the last things.

"Sara?" He heard when he turned around, just as the Veronica went into the room throwing a short silk robe around herself, but not before Sara had seen that she was totally naked underneath. "What are you doing here, Sara?" he asked, smiling a sleeping smile.

As Steve explained, Sara tried not to look at her. I had not remembered that she was so beautiful, with thick black hair and olive skin, her big eyes and a wide and generous smile on her face. That plus the fact that the robe he wore was short. He barely covered his ass.

"Well, I hope you like it here," Veronica said, putting his arms around Steve and kissing him.

"Oh, I'm sure I will," said Sara, trying to hide her shock while the robe rode halfway through Veronica's naked ass.

"I bet you'd like to take a shower and relax a little after your trip," Veronica said, turning to smile at her.

"Yes, I suppose so," Sara agreed.

"Well, the bathroom is the door next to the left," he said, "so why don't you do that and then we'll decide what to do."

"Great," Sara said, coming to her feet.

She gathered some things she needed and went to the bathroom, undressing slowly as she thought about how Veronica didn't seem to notice or think her ass had been showing when she kissed Steve. Then she realized that she had not grabbed her favorite conditioner that she had brought with her, so wrapping a towel around herself came back to her room to get her. When he left his room, he could not help but see Steve and Veronica's room, which was across the hall, because the door was open. What she saw caused her mouth to open and almost gassed out loud. Steve was kneeling in front of the bed, his face buried between the thighs of Veronica as he lay on the bed with his feet on it and his knees spread wide. She knew Steve should be eating Veronica's pussy and she could actually hear Veronica cooing and cheer Steve up while he delighted her.

Returning to the shower before seeing her, Sara was surprised to find herself excited as well as shocked by what she had just seen. You shouldn't be surprised, he told you. After all, they've been married for two years. It was just that the door had been open and well, she was surprised. But she noticed in the mirror that her nipples had hardened in large knots at the ends of her big breasts. She brought her hands to take them and felt a course of emotion through her body while her fingers were closing on their nipples, tightening them gently and pulling them over.

She was always surprised how her body could feel when stimulating in ways that she was sure her mother wouldn't approve. Just thinking about what you should feel like someone did what you saw Steve doing to Veronica did his chill. It must be wonderful, he thought as he entered the shower.

It felt good to wash the long day while she was underwater. Finally he forced himself out, carefully drying his long hair and then standing in front of the mirror while brushing it. He thought of his hair as his best feature, not realizing that other people might have different ideas. She noticed that her nipples had calmed down, but as soon as she realized this and then remembered the reason for her emotion, they began to harden. She looked as they were grouping, screwing in knots while she kept slowly brushing her hair.

She finished brushing and wrapped a towel around her, gathering her stuff and returned to her room. He looked at Steve and Veronica's room but he didn't see them there. She entered her room, pushing the door behind her. Leaving her towel to the ground, she began to rub moisturizer all over her body, remembering how it was important to keep her skin soft. She was bent over her leg and lower foot when suddenly the door was opened and Veronica came in.

Breaking furiously, Sara jumped and stood up, not sure whether to reach her towel to cover herself or not. Seeing his blond, Veronica smiled.

"I'm sorry, I suppose I should have called," he said. "I'm not used to it anymore."

"It's okay," Sara said, trying not to show how shocked she was.

"I just wanted to see if you needed anything," Veronica explained.

"No, I don't think so," Sara replied. "I'm almost done."

"Sure you are beautiful," Veronica observed, smiling at her. "I love your hair."

"Thank you," Sara blushed, feeling her nipples hardening again in her shame.

"Well, when you're ready, come join us in the kitchen," he said, turning to get out of the room, not bothering with the door.

When she was gone, Sara pressed the door closed, she still saddened Veronica walking over her. He realized that the door had no way of blocking it, so he ripped off and ended up hydrating, then put himself in a few shorts and a sweat shirt, not wanting to bother with a bra right now. He quickly pulled his hair, left the room and went to the hall to the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen, Veronica stood with her back on her, leaning on a central butcher block like the counter while talking to Steve. She was still wearing her robe and hiding on her ass, exposing it completely. Sara was surprised again, because this time she could easily see Veronica's lips that spring between her legs. His face got red when he thought his brother had his face there not long ago.

"Well, there you are," Steve said when he saw her. "How was the shower?"

"Great," Sara replied. "I think I really needed it."

"Do you have specific plans while you're here?" Steve asked. "Or don't you know?"

"Not really," Sara said. "I just wanted some space and I missed you, so I came here. Will I be on the road?"

"Of course not," Steve said, laughing. "I was wondering."

"Well, I'll probably get in the sun and read a lot," Sara said. "And whatever happens, I guess."

"That sounds wonderful," Veronica said. "Without plans, just take it as it comes."

"Something like that, I suppose," Sara agreed.

"We've been invited to a neighbor's house tonight," Steve said. "Do you want me to call and see if it's okay to get you?"

"No, it's okay," Sara said. "I'll stay here. I don't care, honest."

"Well, it's okay that," Steve said, smiling at her. "There will be other times when you can join us, I imagine."

"Sure," Sara agreed. "Do whatever you want, I'll be fine."

Everyone sat around talking, raising what had been going on with their lives. Sara couldn't help but notice how naked Veronica was when she changed her legs. A couple of times Sara even thought she could see her pussy while her knees split. Finally Steve announced that they had to get dressed to go and told Sara to help whatever he wanted or needed, that the refrigerator was full and should not be shy.

When they left their room only a few minutes later, Sara saw that Veronica was wearing a pretty, very short, more than half of her knees, and with spaghetti straps. Sara had not realized how big her breasts were before, but with the undercut of the dress she saw had a very nice body. Steve was wearing a pair of Bermuda shorts and a short sleeve shirt. They both wore sandals.

"Well, I'll see you later," Steve said, hugging Sara. "We'll probably be late, so don't wait," he said, laughing, Mom.

"Don't you dare!" Sara laughed, hit him. "And you better be fine and early or you won't be out for a month."

Veronica smiled at her while they left and Sara went to the kitchen to find something to eat. He ate and watched television for a while. Then she felt tired and decided to go to bed. When he arrived in his room, he looked at Steve and Veronica's room, from which the door was open. In, she casually looked around, looking out. He saw a magazine coming out of under the bed decks, and not thinking anything about it, he pulled it out to see what it was. To his great surprise was a magazine titled Swingers.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sara turned around the magazine. She was surprised to realize what she was, seeing the pictures of people who were engaged in sexual acts and then began reading the magazine. I was surprised to read stories of people swinging, how they found other couples and then the things that happened between them, understanding that Steve and Veronica should also be in it. She felt excited, recognizing that feeling while trying to imagine Steve and Veronica having sex with other people.

Then the magazine came down, and he felt a little guilty, began to open the drawers of his dressing rooms, looking inside them to see if there were more magazines or something. When she opened the drawer at the night table that looked like Steve's side of the bed, Sara hit the dirt paying, pulling out a photo album. Sitting and opening it, her mouth fell. Each page was the same. First a picture of Steve and Veronica with another couple, then the same image but this time they were all naked. Then there were usually three or four more images, each showing Steve or Veronica having sex with one of the other people. And there were pages and pages of it, 24 in total, counted.

Little by little Sara studied each page, shocked and also proud in a way like she saw how big her brother's dick was. Veronica also surprised her. He really had an amazing body, and he obviously loved using it. There were pictures of her with cocks in her mouth, pussy and ass. Sometimes all at once. There were even several photos of Veronica with other women, that Sara found the most exciting while studying these forbidden sex photos. She noticed Veronica didn't even have a hair in her pussy. It was completely bald. While looking through the album, he noticed that most women were like this, making her realize that it was because they had shaved. He wondered what he would feel about not having the auburn curls that framed his secret place, as he thought about it.

Concerned that they would catch her again, Sara replaced the album and put the magazine back in the way she thought she had found it, then went to her room and went to bed. He was terribly excited and could feel how hard his nipples were as he pulled the sweat shirt on his head. She knew that if she found that she would find that she was also wet between her legs, that she confirmed when she had slipped into the bed, her hand stealing between her thighs to separate her lips from the pussy and dip inside. While playing with himself he wondered how it would be to have men like Veronica, how he would feel. And he fell asleep like this, his hand between his legs and a smile on his face.

He woke up a few hours later when he heard some noise. Leaving the bed, she put her ear to the door and heard.

"Oh, Steve," he heard Veronica say, "It was so fun."

"Yes, it was fine," he agreed.

"Púdre me once again before bed," Sara heard Veronica implore him.

"You haven't had enough yet?" Steve asked, laughing.

"Have I ever done it?" Veronica answered. "Come on, put that big dick in my pussy one more time, then I'll leave you alone until tomorrow. I promise."

"Come on, you," Steve said, and Sarah heard them come into her room.

She did not hear the door nearby and knew that if she opened her door she would be able to see directly in her room and see them. She heard and heard nothing. Holding her breath and opening the door carefully, waiting for her not to turn off, Sara opened the door long enough to be able to look through the hallway in Steve and Veronica's room. The lights were on and I could see that Steve was standing at the bottom of the bed and Veronica was on his hands and knees. She couldn't do any details but she knew about seeing the photos on her album exactly what was going on.

Shut the door quietly, Sara slipped into her bed, sitting there picturing Steve fucking Veronica while she knelt in bed. While his hand slipped between his legs again, he wondered if they had been with any of the people he had seen on the album, he wondered how it would have been to be there. Her fingers were busy between her legs, and soon she had that wonderful feeling that she would wash her when she touched herself and then she went back to sleep, a smile on her face.

The next morning Sara woke up much better for the rest. He didn't realize how tired he was driving her. Then he remembered what he had discovered the night before in Steve's drawer. I didn't know what to do while I was out of bed, pulling off your sweatshirt and a couple of short gym pants. He opened his door and saw that they were still asleep, so he went quietly to the kitchen and found what he needed to make coffee. After the coffee she had prepared Sara sitting with a cup, reading a magazine she found at the table. But not like your room. I wasn't aware of anyone in the room until he heard Veronica's voice behind her.

"Oh, I thought I smelled coffee," he said. "How nice."

Sara put herself in her seat when she heard Veronica and almost dropped her cup, because she was as naked as a jaybird. She saw that Veronica's breasts were as perfect as they had looked at the images, big, vertical, big dark nipples at the ends. The cleft of her pussy was easily visible without her hair covering it, and Sarah saw that she had a beautiful and graceful back as she walked and got a cup of coffee. Sitting on a stool in front of Sara, Veronica smiled at her.

"Have you slept well?" he asked, having a coffee sip.

"Yes, it's okay," said Sara, trying not to be ashamed. "Did you have fun last night?"

"Oh, yes," Veronica said, smiling. "It was a very nice night. I hope I didn't wake you when we got home. It was too late."

"I heard nothing," answered Sara, shaking her head.

"There are you two," Sara heard Steve saying that when she came into the kitchen in a couple of shorts. "And the coffee is ready too," he said, pouring a cup.

"How did you sleep, Sara?" he asked while he was taking a sip.

"Oh, well," Sarah said, smiling at him. I really missed him. He had been a good brother and friend to her.

"Do you want your robe or something?" Steve asked Veronica.

"Oh, I didn't even think about it," Veronica said, looking down. "I almost never wear clothes around the house," she explained to Sara, "except when people come. I'm going to get something. "

"No, you don't have to do that for me," Sara said, trying to sound grown up. "I've seen other girls in the gym class dressing room at school."

"Well, if you're sure you don't care," Veronica said. "Because I don't care, I didn't think."

"No, don't be silly," Sara said. "This is your house."

"I remembered you and put your shorts," Veronica said, smiling at Steve. "He's a good brother."

"Well, of course," said Steve, having his coffee, his eyes smiling on Sara's cup. "I don't think Sara would appreciate it if she was naked, would she?"