Hot Older Sister's Long Nails..

I've been obsessed with, and share a huge fetish for my hot older sister's killer long nails for years. It's our thing, and we both enjoy how fun and sexual it is. She uses them on me, digs in, draws a hint of blood, and I eat, lick, and munch on her nails and fingers, which she loves. When she does them fire-engine or deep, blood RED, I can't control myself with her, so, she picks and chooses special occasions to do them that sexy. She knows it drives me and all men crazy.

Last weekend was a family gathering, and I hadn't seen her in about a month, so, texted her, at first jokingly, the night before "Can I get RED tomorrow? Hot, Summer, Fire-Engine RED?", thinking she wouldn't do it, as she's been busy. She'd polish them for me, yes, but the hot RED took her time to do, since she did the color, then top coat for protection. She texted back "Do you miss me? If you do, then..I'll break out the fire-engine, fuck-me RED. Just. For. You". I replied yes, absolutely, and was forced to wait until the next day to see if she'd follow through.

I get to the gathering, and she greets me out front, giving me a hug and our usual, quick-lip, full kiss that often went longer than a greeting. Hiding her hands from me at first, she went up the back of my shirt, dug her nails in, and asked "Guess What?". I knew, before seeing. She'd done the red for me.

I rarely left her side all day, always touching, feeling, tasting, and licking her nails, more obsessed than ever with them and her. The main bathroom was occupied, so she went to the extra one in the finished basement. I followed and went in with her. She was laughing, saying what if someone comes down and hears us in here, but, I'd already been having a her nails and body and had her against the sink counter. I guess that got her going, because she lashed and dug those nails into my back, shoulders, and chest until little drips of blood were beading up, as red as her nails were. I didn't want to stop, and it took her and us minutes before we did. The only thing getting us to stop and me to let her go was that we were gone long enough that people would start wondering where she, I, or us went, and would start calling out our names or knocking on doors.

Even later, as things started to wind down and I was helping her clean up, she did more long nail digs on my arms and down my jeans, really digging in for effect and, per her words, "So you'll remember how red they were today". By the time I drove home, I'd had dig marks and lines all over my back, shoulders, upper arms, and lower stomach, where she sunk her nails in on the way to my cock. I felt the marks, too, and now want her to do them all over my body. She'd done it before, but not in some time. Now, I wanted it as soon as possible, even if I paid her for it.