Amelia's Care

I walked for hours just wandering doing anything possible to not go home and face her. However, before too long the night was at its darkness and I couldn't stay out any longer. I shut the front door quietly when I returned home and snuck up the stairs like a burglar. I watched my feet willing them to step lightly and constantly checked ahead of me for obstacles. Having trod this journey for years I knew my way around the house in the night and entered my room by memory and softly closed the door behind me. I striped down to just my underwear and sat on the top of my sheets thinking.

A great deal of time passed with me sitting there before my reflections were interrupted by a soft knock at my door. It was still deep in the night still so I turned on a lamp and slid under the sheets to hide undressed self. Before she had even entered I knew it was her. She was wearing a turtleneck jumper that was a size too large and covered her upper body in its entirety; this was coupled with baggy sweatpants that again hid all of her skin. I am not surprised I would hide my body too if someone had grabbed at me.

Angrily she said "Thank God, I was so worried." I couldn't look at her. "Look-"she continued coming over and sitting next to me on my bed with her back facing me "we need to talk about what happened." I turned and looked at the wall inches away I was so embarrassed and ashamed. I couldn't even speak and I felt like I was going to cry. Amelia reached out and touched my shoulder causing me recoil; her hand left me for a second then she turned and hugged me with love. She kept saying over and over again "I just want you to get better". I hated myself so much in that moment as like before I became hard so fast and my bulge was obvious and she noticed. She didn't pull away she just kept repeating "I just want you to feel better" and reached down and to my surprise pulled back the sheet and grasped my cock through my underwear.

What was happening!? Before I knew it she had pulled my cock out from my underwear and was softly stroking it still repeating that line, now it was Amelia who couldn't look me in the eyes. "I just want you to feel better." Her hand felt cold against the raging heat of my erection but was quickly warming as it caressed up and down. I knew my body wanted this but did I? This was my sister and things were getting out of hand fast. There was no discussion the only thing being said was by her: "I just want you to feel better." I was in a bizarre way though neither of us felt comfortable.

I was enjoying Amelia's hand wrapped around my shaft but I wasn't progressing towards climax even a little as I was too out of the moment. We stayed in that position for ten minutes and after a few minutes my sister had stopped talking so we sat in silent with the background noise of her jerking me.

Without saying anything she lowered her head into my lap resting on the top of my thighs facing an area no sister should be so close to. With her hand she directed me towards her then face then started pressing the tip of my cock against her lips. They were full and felt so soft. She didn't open her mouth but pressed me increasingly harder against them, it seemed like she wanted to do something but her body wouldn't let her. Then just as the pressing was starting to become uncomfortable her lips parted and passed through into her mouth. My tip was met with warmth as she exhaled softly and the heat of her salvia. Her tongue tentatively touched me and then grew in confidence and begun swirling around the end of my cock. The sensation was amazing and the tip of my cock was fast getting very wet from Amelia's gentle pleasuring. I still couldn't believe what was happening- my sister had my cock in her mouth, yet, somehow it didn't feel wrong in fact it felt great and I was starting to relax. For a moment I left her mouth and Amelia speaking into my cock asked "are you ok?"

I didn't know how to reply so I nodded before realising that she was looking away from me. She turned and looked up at me and finally our eyes met. "Yes" I replied before I could think. Amelia started to look away again as she took me back into her mouth, but there was a moment when our eyes were still locked and her lips closed around my shaft where neither of us could deny what was happening.

As we settled in and accepted this unusual situation we both grew in confidence. Amelia started to take more of me into her mouth past the tip and lifted her head from resting on my legs. I edged my hand closer and then started to caress the back of her head and long black hair with my deviant hand. My cock was getting very slobbery as Amelia sure knew how to give a sloppy blowjob. Every time she went down little bubbles were formed from the saliva. The noise had greatly increased now too with the slickness as she gilded up and down my length. Still she was gentle and almost nurturing trying to do what she thought I would like the most.

"Would it help if you saw my... err... I'll take this off. God I'm so nervous, please tell me this is helping are you feeling better?" I nodded and this time she was looking at me to see. Giving my cock I rest she straightened up and pulled her turtle neck up from her waist and over her head. As the jumper went up past her breasts they jiggled celebrating their freedom and I could stare unashamedly at them as the jumper was over her face. Amelia had such nice breasts they really were quite huge and were doing their best to burst free from her purple bra. I didn't have to guess how large they were as I had caught a glimpse of the label on one her bras truly innocently a while back: 32F. She hid them well day to day with the way she dressed and if you weren't seeing her in a swimsuit, or as I am now in a bra, you wouldn't notice.

When her top was off she looked amazing- she was a true beauty. Upon seeing me admiring her she covered her breasts with her hands; she was shy but ducked down and, after telling me "lay back let me make you feel good", continued sucking my cock- so not so shy. Overcompensating she tried to take me deeper but gapped as I reached the back of my throat and coughed and spluttered over me.

"Are you ok" I said lightly taking a hold on her chin with my hand. She was going so far to help me in her own way I really wanted her to feel appreciated and loved because she was, more now than ever. She didn't answer she just returned me to her mouth. How honest and real the whole experience had become from its shy and unsure beginning is was what I found most exciting. Amelia massaging my balls and licking me from top to bottom is bonus. That is not to say I didn't adore her technique. The way her tongue wrapped and writhed around me while I was in her mouth and licked and lapped enthusiastically when it was not. The feel of her cheeks tightening as she sucked me in. The wetness and sounds it made as she continued to slobber over my shaft drooling so much that I was drenched. The sight of the back of her head as she bobbed up and down taking me inside of her body.

I place my hand on her shoulder "Amelia, I'm getting close."

"Mmmmhhrr" she replies not removing me from her mouth or stopping her motion. When I said I was close I meant it I only had a few seconds left in me. The pleasure continued to build crossing over that point of no return and I submitted to the ecstasy. I finished inside her mouth my first load feeling so strong and like it filled her entirely. She must have been lost in the moment when I told her I was close as this came as a surprise to her and she pulled me out after my initial wave of cum.

My seed dribbled out of her open mouth adding contrast to her red lips and falling down her chin seductively. The second blast came just as strongly and drew a sinful line from her forehead to her cheek. She looked taken a back, perhaps this was her first time receiving a facial I knew it was my first providing one. The final wave coated her nose and hung off the tip swaying and holding on until it fell off onto her top lip. "Wow" she said and I echoed her words.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to-", I said as she started wiping her brothers cum off her face with her finger and wiping in on her stomach.

"It's ok, don't worry about it" she paused before continuing "You know you look happy for the first time in a long time and I don't think you're faking it. I think for 'that' you were you again. I'm... I'm glad I could help you." I smiled I was happy.