Your Best Friends Older Sister

My Best Friend’s Older Sister – A Sexy Erotic Tale

I had always had a thing for my best friend’s older sister. She was always so stunningly beautiful and I could never resist stealing glances of her whenever I visited their house. She had a sleek, yet curvy figure and her curves were accentuated by her tight-fitting clothes. Her long, brown hair always hung perfectly down her shoulders, giving her an ethereal, almost angelic look.

It had been a few months since my last visit, and when I arrived I found her in the kitchen, cooking dinner. She was wearing a tight dress that clung tightly to her body, her curves and assets on display, and I could feel myself getting aroused. I tried to act normal, but I had been wanting to touch and feel her for so long, and now I was finally able to do it.

I cleared my throat to let her know I was there, and she turned around, her dark eyes sparkling as she smiled. I felt like I was melting and I could feel myself getting aroused. I asked her if she needed help with anything, and she said she was fine, but thanked me for offering. I stood there and watched her as she cooked, admiring her curves, the way her hair fell to her shoulders, the way her tight dress highlighted her figure.

Finally, after dinner was served, we both retired to the living room and began to talk. She asked me what I had been doing lately and I told her I had finished my studies and was getting ready to start my new job. She seemed impressed and asked what my job was going to be and I told her I was going to be a lawyer. She seemed to admire this and asked me if I could help her with something.

I asked her what she needed help with and she told me she had a problem she needed to solve. She told me she needed someone to help her get out of a sticky situation she had gotten herself in. She had been seeing a man who was much older than her and he was not treating her very well. He would become jealous whenever she was with other people and would often get physical with her.

I told her I would do whatever I could to help her and she thanked me for my kindness. She then asked me if I would be willing to help her get out of the situation by accompanying her to a brothel she had been hearing about. She told me she was tired of the man she was seeing and wanted to find some companionship elsewhere.

I was stunned at her request and told her I didn’t think it was a good idea and she should find a better solution. She told me she wanted to go to the brothel and she didn’t think a better solution existed. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was determined and she was not going to take no for an answer.

I finally relented and agreed to accompany her to the brothel. She thanked me and told me she would pick me up in the morning, and I told her I would be ready.

The next morning she arrived early and we drove to the brothel. I had never been there before and was not sure what to expect, but I was ready to help her in any way I could. We arrived and were greeted by a man who introduced himself as the owner of the establishment. He asked us what we were looking for and she told him she was looking for a night of companionship.

The owner showed us around and introduced us to some of the workers. They all seemed very friendly and hospitable, and I could tell that my best friend’s older sister was feeling more relaxed. After a few drinks, she asked me if I wanted to join her in one of the rooms. I was hesitant at first, but I could tell she wanted to do this and I agreed.

We went upstairs to one of the private rooms and the erotic atmosphere was palpable. We both felt relieved to have escaped the clutches of her abusive partner, and we both wanted to experience something different. We began to kiss and explore each other’s bodies, my hands exploring her curves, her lips kissing me passionately.

We explored each other’s bodies as we kissed and caressed, eventually leading us to the bed where we explored our passions further. I explored her body with my hands, feeling her curves and her warmth, as she flavored my lips with her kisses.

We explored our passions further and I explored her body with my tongue, tasting her sweetness and exploring her curves. I teased her with my fingers, causing her to moan with pleasure.

We explored each other’s bodies further, exploring each other’s desires until we both had satisfied our carnal urges. Afterward, we lay in bed together and talked about what had just happened and how much we had enjoyed it. I could tell this experience had changed her, and I was glad I could be there to help her experience something new.

The morning after, she thanked me for accompanying her, and I thanked her for such an amazing night. I could tell now that I had been waiting my entire life for a night like this with her.