Little Miss Perfect

Sarah was loved by just about everyone, and why wouldn't she be? She was perfect, or at least as close to perfection as anyone could imagine.

Sarah looked perfect. Everywhere she went, men and boys took a double take. She was a perfect example of beauty. Her long blond hair was always perfect. Her flawless skin was always tanned just enough even in the dead of winter. Her big blue eyes would make you melt. Her figure could be on the cover of a fitness magazine. When she strolled through the halls, wearing her field hockey skirt, even the most curmudgeons of teachers at her school, would drop their gaze to marvel at her toned legs. Teachers were careful, when helping her with schoolwork, less their eyes fall to the gorgeous swells of her large breasts.

When a student or teacher at her school would have trouble falling asleep, and their hands drifted down to their cocks to tell a bedtime story, it was the image of Sarah that would bring them to orgasm.

Sarah was from a different time. When she walked around school, her hips spoke of a sophisticated actress from the 20s. When she spoke to you, you felt that there was nothing you could tell her that she didn't already know, but she didn't hold that against you. She had just turned eighteen, but always exuded a maturity well beyond her tender years.

It was difficult to find anyone who had anything bad to say about Sarah, and consequently she always had friends around her. Interestingly enough, even though all the boys, and some girls, lusted after Sarah day and night, few actually had the guts to pursue her. Far from going through high school a virgin, she actively sought out boys, and a couple of girls, to use for her sexual explorations. She usually picked kids from the fringes. Ones she could control. There was even a rumor that she had seduced the new dorky biology teacher, but only Sarah knew the truth.

She would use her sexual guinea pigs to experiment with anything she was curious about, but they weren't relationships. The most she ever "used" a person was three times, and that was a shy choir girl who could have the most amazing orgasms Sarah ever saw. This tiny , quiet, ginger girl would scream the most obscene things when she came, and most interesting of all to Sarah, was the fact that the girl would actually shoot out a small stream of milky white liquid, when she came. Sarah would watch intently as the girl pleasured herself. She would put her face right on top of the girls pussy. Inches from her soft down of sparse red pubic hair Sarah would wait for her to cum. And right as the girl would begin to orgasm Sarah would put her mouth over the young girls cunt and drink in her cum. It had a very subtle flavor, not unlike her own pussy juice, and it was thin. Not like a man's cum at all.

Sarah experimented with this girl on 3 occasions, to see if she too could squirt, but no matter how hard she tried it was only the ginger girl who would squirt out of her tiny pussy. Eventually per the norm, Sarah became bored with the girl, and ended their little sessions.

None of her little subjects ever seemed to resent it when Sarah stopped with them. She would maintain whatever relationship they had prior, but the sex would suddenly stop as suddenly as it began. They always felt fortunate to have had the brief relationships they had experienced with the beautiful Sarah.

Sarah was living in the moment. She was squeezing every ounce out of life, and she loved every minute of it.

Her older brother Paul could not have been more different than her. He spent more time on his computer than with actual people. He didn't squeeze anything out of life. He did not enjoy every minute of life. In fact, he hated life at the moment. He just wanted to finish college, so that he could start programming computers. He wanted to work for one of the big video game companies. He wanted to turn lines of code into fantasy worlds kids would get lost in. Paul would spend countless hours in his dorm room programming or playing video games.

While everyone wanted to be close to his sister, people would often avoid conversations with Paul, if they could even be called conversations. Paul had the tendency to dominate a conversation and just end up rambling on about whatever agenda his mind was into at the moment.

Physically they were also very different. While Sarah would snap necks as she walked down a hall, Paul would go unnoticed. It wasn't that he was ugly. He just was what people would call homely. He was fairly tall, just over six feet, but he was unhealthily skinny. He never got any actual exercise, and he was just getting out of a growth spurt, that took him from a 5'6" high school senior to the six foot tall twig he now was.

He had blonde hair like his sister's, but his was a bit darker. Dirty blonde and it hung unkempt and often actually dirty. While his sister's facial features would be burned into peoples' memories forever, his were so bland that people would often forget that they ever met him.

It wasn't as if he cared much. His sister was the popular one and he had always known that. He just wanted to get through school so that he could get a good career and make some real money. Paul knew, in his mind, that hot chicks loved rich guys. Paul was not indifferent towards women. He loved looking at beautiful women. He just had no faith in his ability to connect with an actual woman, particularly a strikingly beautiful woman, the type he lusted after as he often perused on his favorite porn sites.

Paul used the internet to get rid of his sexual frustration. He would often masturbate to all kinds of dirty videos he found online. He would also frequent chat rooms, where he would masturbate while creating all kinds sexual scenarios with strangers. He also loved webcam chats. He would frequent websites where women got naked and did things in front of webcams. Paul could chat with them and even tipped them money to do things that he wanted. When Paul got especially horny he contemplated masturbating with someone using his own webcam. The thought of someone getting off on images of him stroking his cock aroused him greatly, but he never built up the courage to do it.

Paul and his sister had a fairly normal relationship growing up, but they never were super close. When they were younger Sarah, would idolize Paul. She used to follow him around everywhere, but when Paul reached high school, he began to ignore his sister. He was more interested in computer games and his studies than his little sister. His little sister and he were only in high school together for one year when he was a senior and she was a freshman, and one year was more than enough, as far as he was concerned.

He hated how everyone lusted after his little sister, and he hated it more when people were surprised that they were actually related. It's not that Paul didn't notice how his sister had developed. How could you not? She was always in great shape. Even As a freshman her breasts had begun to blossom into something amazing. Her long blonde hair looked amazing, as did her tan. And her blue eyes could express so much emotion. It was just that Paul never saw her as a woman, he always saw her as his little sister.

This drove Sarah crazy. She was not used to any male looking at her without lust in their eyes, and yet, her brother just looked at her like she was a little kid. Once she turned sixteen and started driving she began to try to get a reaction out of her brother. At that time he was away at college, but when he came home for the occasional weekend or break, she made it her mission to try to get him to notice her. Try to get him to notice that she had become a woman.

She would wake him up in the morning by jumping on his bed wearing nothing more than an oversized t-shirt and some panties. He would sleepily push her off and roll over paying her no mind, irritated by his pesky little sister. On one of these occasions she saw something that peaked her interest in her brother.

As he rolled over half asleep, Sarah noticed that her big brother had a raging hard on. She had heard that men often woke up in this state. "Morning wood" is what she had heard it called. Still, it stunned her to see her own brother's cock straining against his pajama bottoms. And what a strain it was!

"I guess that is why he is my BIG brother," she thought to herself as she imagined how big her skinny brother's cock was. It had to be huge she imagined. She had already seen and played with quite a few cocks at this point, and what her brother was packing in his pants was bigger than anything she had experienced.

Sarah was forever trying to tempt Paul, wearing the skimpiest bikinis around her brother. Even getting him to tie the loosened strings of her tops, but she could never get a reaction out of him. She was still his little sister in his mind. Sarah was strangely haunted by her lustful thoughts of her brother's cock.

She had never seen him date and wondered if he had any inclination to; she didn't however, think he was gay. He often talked about how "hot" he thought some actress was, but he never seemed to pursue any women. Her brother definitely wasn't a stud or anything, but he wasn't ugly either. Shoot when he was a senior he looked more like some of the freshman in her class. I guess that was what it was. He just seemed like a little late blooming dork.

When he was home for summer last time, she tried everything to get his attention. Her breasts were their full 34 C forms by that point, and Sarah tried to get her brother to notice them. One day when they were lounging by the pool together, she untied the back of her top to get rid of her tan lines as she laid on her belly. She was telling her brother a story about some of her girlfriends, when she propped herself up on her elbows, pretending that she was excited about the story. Since her top was undone, she could feel her perfect breasts swaying in the breeze for her brother to drink in. He kept eye contact with her the whole time and when she finished he simply said, "Your top fell off sis, and your boobs are hanging out."

He then rolled his eyes and laughed as he rolled onto his back to take in more sun. Sarah's eyes shot to the front of his shear swim trunks, but there was no sign of that big cock of his rising at all. It infuriated her.

And so it went, all summer long. Sarah kept trying to get her brother's attention, but nothing worked. One time she even called him into the shower, pretending that she had forgotten her towel. He laughed at her and went out to get one. When he came back, she purposefully reached out a bit too far from the shower curtain so that he could see her naked breasts and her aroused and shaven pussy. She had been playing with it in the shower, and consequently her pussy lips, which were bigger than a lot of girls' at school, were fully engorged with her excitement.

As usual Paul did not act as if he noticed or cared in the least bit, because he did not notice at all. Sarah was still his little sister, and he did not see her as a sexual being at all.

The more and more that Sarah tried to get his attention, the more frustrated she became. She began being more dominating of her little sexual guinea pigs at school, taking out her frustrations on them. There was one boy Ralph that she in particular took brunt of her frustrations. He was a fullback on the schools soccer team. He had curly blonde hair and was in amazing shape. All the girls at school wanted him, but he had eyes only for Sarah. He was eighteen just like Sarah and planned on going away for college on a soccer scholarship. Sarah made it clear to Ralph that he could only be her sexual dog.

She would constantly berate him. She would make him strip in front of her while she kept her clothes on. Then she would make him kiss her feet, or massage her, or anything else she wanted him to do. When he got hard from rubbing her shoulders, she would make him bend over, and she would actually spank him. She never even let him fuck her. She just toyed with him. She would order him to masturbate for her. And when he came, she would make him feel ashamed at his perverted behavior. She would make him eat her pussy literally for an hour. Then after she had cum many times, she would tell him to get dressed and leave. She was cruel to Ralph, but he did not seem to mind. He felt blessed that this gorgeous creature would spend any time with him at all.

It would have been impossible for anyone who knew Sarah to imagine the sexual beast that occupied this sweet young woman's body. She was always so polite and friendly to everyone, that the fact that she could be downright cruel in the bedroom seemed absurd. She loved having this dirty little secret. It excited her to know that she could completely dominate people and have nobody else know about it.

Still her brother was a mystery to her. She had tried all last summer, to get a rise out of him, and she had failed miserably. Sarah did not take failure well. She was not used to it. It was not something that she normally experienced.

Her brother was coming home for spring break in a couple of days, and she would have a whole week, with just the two of them home alone, to try one last time to get some attention from her big brother. Their parents were away on another of their tropical vacations.

This time Sarah had a plan to get her brother, and she would find out once and for all what was up with him. As part of her plan she had recruited her friend Sally. Well I guess Sally wasn't exactly a friend. She was a sweet little redhead that liked exploring her sexuality with Sarah. Sally was eighteen years old and was planning to go to England for college. She was a tiny little thing. She stood barely over five feet tall. She had fiery red hair, flawless alabaster skin and the most gorgeous green eyes. She was one of the few girls at Sarah's school that could also get any boy she wanted, and she did. She had been sexually active since she was fifteen and had already had experiences with close to one hundred men and boys.

Sally was drawn into Sarah's web and the two of them had been fooling around since winter break. The relationship was mainly sexual, and both girls felt safe since they would be going to different colleges in a few months. They had experiment with all kinds of sexual roles in the past few weeks, and even brought a lucky boy or two into their circle of sensual desires. Their relationship was the closest thing that Sarah had to a real relationship.

Sarah's plan was to use Sally to blackmail her brother. She was going to have Sally seduce her brother, and then lie to her brother and tell him that Sally was under aged. Sally looked much younger than she was anyway, and she was also curious to see that big cock that Sarah had told her about. From there, Sarah was going to have some fun with him, and see if his "little" sister can get a rise out of "big" brother.

Paul arrived home early afternoon on Saturday. He was glad to be away from school. The last few weeks had been brutal. But now with his midterms done he wanted to have a relaxing week at home. With his parents gone, he would have the place practically to himself. He could play as much play station as he wanted, and he had a couple of science fiction books he wanted to get through.

It being mid April in sunny Southern California, he looked forward to lying by the pool and reading. He just wanted to forget about the semester. It would also be nice to have an entire room to himself. The dorms at school were so crowded and sharing a room really cut into his masturbation time. He was horny as hell, and looked forward to some good porn and epic jerk off sessions.

He walked in the front door, dropped his bags and called out, "I'm home." He was greeted by silence.

"Cool. I got the place to myself," Paul thought to himself. His thought of solitude, however, was quickly interrupted by the sound of giggling coming from the pool outside.

Paul walked to the sliding glass door and towards the sound of giggling to see what was going on. When he turned the corner of the house, he saw his sister and another girl sunbathing topless in the backyard. Both girls were on their backs in nothing but bikini bottoms and their smiles. They were chatting away and didn't seem to notice Paul. Paul's lustful gaze immediately fell on Sarah's friend. She was hot! She had straight red hair that fell to her mid back, the most flawless pale skin, and two of the perkiest little tits that Paul had ever seen. His cock stirred. He looked down from her breast to her tiny bikini bottoms. He wished he could pull them aside and see her sweet little pussy.

"Hey I'm home!"

Sarah jumped up with a squeal and gave her big brother a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. She purposefully pressed her plump, sun warmed breasts into him.

"Great to see you bro! We were just working on our tans. This is Sally, my friend from school."

"Hi Sally" Paul was looking right passed Sarah and practically eye fucking Sally.

"You should join us by the pool Paul. It is a gorgeous day," Sarah exclaimed. As she said this she stretched out her whole body, from her tip toes, up her statuesque legs, bending her back so her perfect breasts stuck out even more, and throwing out her arms to indicate the incredible weather. She was a roman goddess of beauty, but she was invisible to Paul. Her friend Sally, however, was anything but invisible, as Paul continued to take in her lithe form; his large cock began to become uncomfortable in his pants.

Sarah noticed its growing length and was a bit jealous that her friend could illicit what she had been trying so hard for the past few years to get out of her brother.

"Maybe later, I am going to change first, and unpack my bags." With that Paul turned and headed upstairs to his room.

Sarah was furious! She had never been ignored like this before. She would draw double takes from men young and old no matter what she would wear. And now she stood in front of her brother practically naked and got no response. And on top of it all, her little redhead plaything was practically getting drooled on by her brother, and clearly giving him an erection.

Sally could tell that Sarah was upset. "Don't worry, we will get him. "Sally looked forward to the possibility of seducing Sarah's older brother. While he wasn't that attractive in the normal sense, there was something very alluring to the idea of sleeping with the brother of one of her favorite lovers. It didn't hurt either that she could see he had a big cock.

Sally was obsessed with big cocks. It was surprising because she was such a tiny thing. And her vagina was proportionally tiny. When she first became aroused, she could barely insert one finger into her slit. Once she became more aroused her cunt had an amazing ability to accommodate the most immense members. She loved the initial pain of being stretched to the point of feeling like her whole body would be ripped in two. Sally loved it rough.

Sarah was now more determined than ever, she shared with Sally, "Ok so when my brother comes down I will make some excuse to leave for a while. You seduce him. Get him to eat you out or something. I will hide in his upstairs bedroom and take pictures. Then we can blackmail him, by telling him you are under legal age and showing him the proof captured on my camera. Then he will have to do our bidding." Just then, Sarah glanced up at her brother's upstairs window and was taken aback at what she saw. She could see her brother in the corner of the window taking pictures of Sally with a telephoto lens.

"I have to go inside to pee. I'll be right back," Sarah called to her friend a bit louder than she needed. Then she turned her head and whispered. "He's taking pictures of you from his window. Don't look. I am going to catch him in the act. Give him a show to distract him." With that Sarah left her friend and went inside. She turned on the light and fan in the downstairs bathroom, and then closed the door. She then snuck up the stairs towards her brother's room. She was still wearing nothing but white bikini bottoms. She snuck up to her brother's bedroom door. It was open a crack and she could hear the clicking of his camera's shutter as he shot wave after wave of pictures of her topless friend.