More incredulous than shocked, I almost burst into laughter. “Ah, yeah, we might have to edit ‘brother’ to just plain ‘boyfriend’ for civilized consumption,” I comment glibly. “And is that going to be my official birthday present to you?”
Dropping the tweezers and spinning around from the counter, Ella darts towards me and kisses me full on the lips. Wrapping her arms around my back, she squeezes our bodies tightly together and trails sharp fingernails down my spine... which then continue beneath the waistband of my pajama bottoms.
Suddenly, my sister breaks the kiss.
“You bet your balls, hot stuff!” she purrs, grabbing my taut buttocks with both hands and jerking my groin against hers. “Now c’mon... let’s go do it in my bedroom with the lights on, ’cuz I just got to get a good look at the monster cock that popped my cherry!”
Touching the underside of my sister’s chin, I tilt her head upwards and gaze lovingly into her emerald green eyes. Giving her a little peck on the end of her nose, I chuckle and say, “Okay, Ella – and happy eighteenth birthday!”