Chapter 2


"Yeah, basically. Why does it surprise you?"
Andrew was taken aback by his sister's frank admission regarding her sex life.
"Well, because I didn't expect my own sister to be such a..."
"Such a what?" Jessica asked, raising an eyebrow in challenge. "Go on, say it. A slut?"
"No, of course not. That wasn't what I was going to call you at all," Andrew defended himself. He was sure that his sister knew what he was going to say next, and she just wanted to hear him utter those words.
"A whore? A nympho?" Jessica pressed further. "Come on, I want to hear it. Tell me, Andrew. Say it out loud. Say what I really am."
"You know, I could never bring myself to insult you like that." Andrew looked at his sister directly in her eyes and continued, "You're my sister, and I respect you. I would never speak ill of you no matter what. But still..."
"But what? You think that because I'm your sister, you have to censor yourself? Please don't hold back on my account. I've heard much worse from others."
"No, it's just that you've never been like that before. Not once in your life have you ever behaved like that. But from the moment you decided to become a model, everything changed. Ever since then, you've been acting different. You became more confident, bold, and outgoing. And now suddenly you're sleeping around without a care in the world. Don't you think it's a bit weird?"
Jessica frowned and crossed her arms across her chest. "Why should it be weird? Models are supposed to look good for their fans, right? If people want to see my body, then so be it. I don't mind showing them. Besides, isn't it normal for models to have flings with famous celebrities? Or at least those who are good-looking and rich? Isn't that something common for models to do?"
Andrew considered this for a second. He wasn't completely wrong in what he had pointed out, but he didn't really know how to respond to Jessica's argument. He knew his sister was a very independent woman who enjoyed being the center of attention wherever she went. And she certainly had the body and face to go with her personality.
But still, Andrew felt uncomfortable knowing that his sister was promiscuous. He had always considered her to be kind of pure and innocent despite her outgoing nature, but now that she admitted to him that she regularly slept around, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. And, deep inside, jealousy burned his heart at the thought of his sister with another man.
While he wrestled with his thoughts, Jessica's eyes were on Andrew, and she could tell exactly what he was thinking. As a result of this, a mischievous idea came into her mind. With a sly smirk, she asked her brother, "Hey, big brother, why do you care so much about who I have sex with anyway? Are you perhaps jealous? Could it be you wish you were having sex with me?"
Andrew was startled by his sister's sudden question. He didn't know if she was trying to tease him or provoke him. It seemed like a joke to him. He could tell that Jessica was testing his reaction by observing his facial expression, but he wasn't going to fall for her games. "Of course not, Jess. Why would I be jealous? Don't get any ideas."
"Oh, so you don't want to fuck me then? Is that what you're saying?" Jessica smirked as she moved her hands behind her back, undoing the clasp of her bra and removing it, throwing it onto the floor and exposing her tits. She crawled closer towards her brother and placed her hand on his crotch, her fingers fondling his hardening member.
Andrew felt the blood rushing to his dick and the heat rising in his body. The sight of his sister's naked breasts before his eyes and the sensation of her hand on his member were almost too much to bear. Yet despite the fact that Andrew was turned on by his sister's seductive advances, he couldn't let his lust take control over his actions. Instead, he took a deep breath, trying desperately to regain his composure as he tried to push Jessica away.
Jessica wasn't done, however. She wrapped her arms around Andrew's neck and pulled his face towards hers, pressing their foreheads against one another. Her hot breath tickled the skin on his cheek, and he could smell the sweet scent of her perfume and shampoo.
"Tell me honestly, Andrew, don't you want to fuck me? Don't you want to feel my lips on yours, and taste my skin, and slip your dick into my wet pussy?" She whispered as she stared intensely at her brother's face. "Do you know to whom I lost my virginity? It was to our neighbor, and it took me a long time to convince him, because he knew you. Ever since then, I've fucked so many guys, but not a single one of them can make me forget about you. No matter how good they fuck me, I always end up thinking of you afterwards."
"Jessica, please, don't do this to yourself, to me. We can't do this, not like this," Andrew pleaded with his sister, trying to ignore the burning passion raging within his own heart. "I love you, Jessica. I'm serious. And I don't want to ruin our relationship just because of some stupid hormones."
"It wouldn't be ruining anything. It would only make things better between us," Jessica countered as she tightened her grip around her brother's neck. "I promise it will."
"Is this your sex addiction talking, or is this really what you want? To sleep with me, your own brother, just so you can fulfill a fantasy of yours?"
"Hmm, I don't know. Maybe a little bit of both? But if you ask me, it sounds pretty hot to me."
Despite Andrew's best efforts to dissuade his sister, she continued her seduction by running her tongue along his neck and sucking on his earlobe. As her tongue entered Andrew's ear canal, he couldn't resist holding her in his arms and drawing her close to his body.
"Mmmmmm... Andrew, do you like feeling my tongue inside your ear?"
"Jessica, please, you have to stop this," Andrew said weakly, even as he brought his arms around his sister's bare back. "This isn't right. We shouldn't be doing this. What if Mom and Dad found out?"
"Mom and Dad aren't here, Andrew. It's just you and me right now. So I guess we don't have to worry about them finding out," Jessica giggled before adding, "Besides, wouldn't it be exciting? Fucking our brains out secretly in the middle of the night, when our parents are fast asleep in their rooms, unaware of the taboo act we're doing behind their backs."
Andrew remained silent. He didn't want to admit that he had thought of that exact scenario several times during his life, and every time he thought about it, it excited him to the core.