I Was Such A Horrible Sister But According To Him I Was The Best

Not sure him telling me I was the best sister because we are the only two siblings so already there by default. I got married the summer after I graduated high school, lasted about four years and I had no where else to go but back home to my parents house. They were very adamant about me not bringing any men back to the house with me and if I was not coming home for the night a phone call would be appreciated. I did not want to date anyone yet for sure, sort of a man hater for about a year or so.
I ended up losing the job I had at the time, summer was just starting and my brother graduated high school and was starting university in the fall. One day while I was just not able to satisfy myself enough and was in a state of absolute sexual frustration I went to his room. I just wanted a man touching me and he would have to do. He had barely dated in high school, no girlfriends and at one point out mother was a little worried about him I guess.
I got up and put on a robe to walk to his room, knocked and could not believe how much my heart was racing, heard him say come in and when I saw him sitting there at his desk it was like my mouth quit working. My mind was racing with start phrases like Hey, can I interest you in sex? Hey, my pussy is aching, will you lick it? So instead of any of those what came out was Hey, what ya doing little brother? Little was wrong, he was almost a foot taller than me and probably seventy more pounds. He responded with nothing much and then complemented my robe saying he always liked the colors of it among other things. I said thanks and asked him what other things, I mean it is a robe. He looked over at me up and down some then said Well, sometimes for some reason when you are wearing your butt cheeks show just a little and the front opens up showing some skin.
Oh my God, my brother was coming on to me and had been checking me out so I turned around and asked him if they were showing now, he laughed and said no not really, so I bent over some asking how about now a few times as I went down to almost completely. The look on his face said Yes as he stared right at my you know what. He made eye contact finally and asked why I was showing him my vagina and the real me finally opened up telling him that I was hoping he would want to play with it, and these also as I spread the front of the robe open for him.
I had stunned him completely, he was speechless just staring at my body and I broke his trance by asking if he thought that would be fun. What do you want me to do? he asked and my slut brain said Anything you want to do. I walked over and sat down on his bed just letting the robe do what it wanted, he turned in the chair following me over just staring, I was on the edge with my legs apart waiting to see what his next move would be. He started getting out of the chair and went to his knees in front of me. Anything he asked and I told him yes, anything you want, my heart was racing as I watched his hands come up to my breasts, his fingers running over them softly stimulating my nipples and areolae which on me are very sensitive. They reacted quickly becoming erect and red, the expression he had on told me he was very into what I had started. After a few minutes my breasts had all the stimulation I could take, thousands of tingles had made their way downward and I was already primed when I walked in here. I laid back on his bed and spread my legs out further, propped up on my elbows watching him, his fingers trailed down my torso and he played with my belly button of all things and told me he always loved how it looked. Holy crap!! No guy had ever told me that!!
I watched his fingers go thru my pubic area and down my lips on both sides, seconds later he asked again saying Anything I want to do? I said, probably with a quivering voice, yes anything and he began moving forward and his mouth went right on my vagina.
His tongue felt amazing, there was no hard licking, no probing or sucking hard on it, just light licks all around. I let him do it for a few minutes then in a fit of sexual frustration building up I said Can you please lick right here on my clit? as I spread myself open with my fingers and he did it, I could not long keep myself up, legs were out with toes pointing and locked, my shy never dating brother had me about to climax really big as he just kept up the perfect tongue movements on my clit.
The orgasm rolled thru me, my body shaking and feeling amazing, he just kept it up as instructed by my dozen or so DO NOT STOP WHAT YOU ARE DOING!!!!! followed by long moans and some screams. I finally pushed his head back some, thanked him over and over and told him to get up on the bed. He stood up and the wetness was obvious on the front of his bottoms, he said he got excited too. I told him to undress because he was having another one after that amazing orgasm he gave me.
We played around most of that summer, years later I would say I was a bad sister and he disagreed.