I- Chapter 06:

-PAGE: EROTICA + TV

-TITLE: THE FORBIDDEN LIMIT

-AUTHOR: LOLO

-CHAPTER 6:

After she showered and dressed for work, we had breakfast together, like every day. Being so close, we still used to kiss goodbye. She leaned over and gave me a very sisterly kiss on the top of my head as I sat down at the table.

Belvine: See ya!

She left for work through the back door.

I had no way of knowing if there would ever be a rehearsal for last night's performance, but the possibility existed, and that was exciting enough in itself. Naturally, I was still on vacation, and since I had the day to myself, I tidied up after breakfast, went to a friend's house for a few hours, and then came back mid-afternoon. Belvine wasn't due back for another two hours, and our parents would be gone for a few more days, so I was home alone. I put on some music and lay down on the living room couch with my phone.

I must have lost track of time, because the next second I heard Belvine's car in the driveway. I heard her come in through the back door, and I saw her walk past the door into the kitchen, then down the hall toward her bedroom, without a word. She was carrying a shopping bag, which wasn't unusual. Like all girls her age, Belvine was always shopping for clothes. I was still lying on the couch when she came in a few minutes later, still wearing her work uniform of a light blue blouse and a short denim skirt.

She said with a big smile:

Hi!

I answered, putting my phone on the floor; Yes, hi, Vino.

She approached the sofa. I moved my feet back to give her space to sit at the other end, and she sat down. We chatted for a few minutes about her workday and what I'd done with it, and I couldn't help but think how well her work clothes looked on her. The blouse was slightly fitted at the waist, emphasizing her curves and perky breasts, while the skirt showed off her ample legs and shapely butt. I thought the boss must really know what he was doing when he appointed her to the front desk. I'm sure many men would have been delighted to book their car in for the next service if they thought they'd get to admire Belvine on their next visit.

She stopped mid-sentence and asked with a smile:

What are you looking at?

I replied:

__I was just thinking your work clothes look good on you.

She kept that pretty smile and said:

__You see me dressed like this five days a week. I have drawers full of blouses like that, and suddenly you're saying it looks good on me. Where does that come from?

__ME: Well, either you're beautiful or you're not. I'm just saying you're beautiful.

She shook her head and we continued talking, but there was something about her, like she was waiting for the right moment to do something, or maybe she knew something I didn't. Anyway, I had a feeling something was up.

After a few minutes of talking, she seemed to make a decision, stood up, walked over to me, and took off her sandals.

She said in the tone she always used when asking me for a favor:

Rony

I answered in the tone I always used to respond to her requests;

Yes, Belvine

She paused;

There's something, something I'd like you to do.

I asked, looking at her;

What is it?

She simply replied;

Me

She turned around and climbed onto the sofa, straddling me, but facing my feet, in a sort of sixty-nine position, her buttocks in my face and her skirt hiked up in this position. To my surprise, I saw she wasn't wearing pants. Her pussy was bare, open, right in front of me, and I felt a wave of excitement pass through me, realizing it could only get better.

Stunned, I asked;

You didn't go to work like this, did you?

I heard her say; __No, Rony, I took them off and threw them on my bed when I arrived. Do you think I'd go to work without panties? The boss would have a heart attack if he saw me at my desk like this.

__ME: I know what he'd stroke.

__BELVINE: There's a time and a place for such vulgarity, and this is neither the time nor the place.

She was making fun of our mother, who sometimes used that expression when our father said something inappropriate or told a joke in bad taste. We both laughed, but I never thought I'd hear those words under such circumstances, with my sister's pussy, open and glistening with wetness, right in front of my face.

I began:

__So, what was this favor you wanted?

__BELVINE: Well, this is serious, Rony. Very serious.

I said, admiring the view;

__Go ahead.

The excitement was almost unbearable.

She asked:

__Rony, you can see my pussy, can't you?

I resisted the temptation to say something ridiculous and simply said:

__Yes, I can, and I must say she's rather pretty.

She began, still in that serious tone;

__Well, last night, my pussy did something very naughty.

I replied;

__Naughty?

__BELVINE: Yes, very naughty.

I asked just as seriously;

__What did it do?

__BELVINE: Well, I'm afraid last night, my pussy fucked my brother.

__ME: Ohhhh, that was horrible.

I couldn't help but smile.

Belvine said, keeping her tone serious;

__So, you see, Rony, I really need your help, and you've always been such a good brother to me, so I know I can count on you for that.

__ME: So...

I placed my right hand on her beautiful right buttock and gently opened her inner lip with my thumb;

__...what did you want me to do?

She moaned;

__S'sss Rony, I need you to punish my pussy for me, by fucking it, hard and deep, from behind, to teach it to fuck my brother like that. Can you do that for me, Rony?

I swallowed to moisten my throat;

__Oh, yes! I can do that for you.

I couldn't wait to get started, but she continued;

__There's just one more thing, Rony.

I asked, interested and impatient;

__What is it?

Belvine began;

__Well, do you remember when Dad used to punish us when we were little?

I had no idea what that meant, but I thought back to the few times our father had spanked us, and I said, "I'm afraid you'll have to help me, Vino."

She began, "Do you remember, before he did it, he always told us he loved us, and that it was only for our own good?"

ME: Yes.

I still had no idea what she meant.

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