She paused and stared for a moment, and then surprised me when she stood back, looked me dead in the eye and said, “Is this what you’ve been trying so hard to get a little glimpse of?” And with that, she reached her left hand down to the lower edge of her towel, and slowly raised it to just below her navel. There before me, it all of her glory, stood my gorgeous sister, with her lovely pussy on display. This is what I’d strained for so long to see… the object of my lust and oh so many masturbatory fantasies. And to think of the strange turn of events which had lead me to this moment. God was it ever worth the effort!
Her cleft was neatly shaven, with just the wispiest of treasure trail extending just above her slit. I was flabbergasted, and I wouldn’t have been surprised if my eyes bugged out of my head and/or I’d died on the spot. I was speechless and all I could do was stare in admiration. My heart was fluttering, my mouth went dry, and I dared not move for fear of ruining this moment.
She started to lower the towel and I begged, “No, please don’t.”
“Don’t worry, little brother, we aren’t done here yet.” Then she commanded, “Get on the floor, on your knees.” The snarl in her eye had now been completely replaced by lust.
In a flash, I was kneeling before her, with my cock now completely rigid and jutting straight from my body. Penny moved gracefully to where I’d been sitting on the edge of my bed, and gently made herself comfortable.

“Get over here” was her command, and I eagerly crawled directly in front of her.

With that, she parted her knees slightly, and said, “Lick me, you little panty perv. Make me cum… and I better not catch you touching yourself, or you’re toast!”
I couldn’t believe it, but I made sure not to hesitate for fear she’d change her mind. Immediately I placed my hands on the soft flesh of her outer thigh, and leaned in toward the beautiful place which was the source of so many of my wet dreams. Her pussy lips were a dark pink and they appeared swollen, and light pink inner lips were just emerging from her slit. I kissed my way quickly up her inner thigh as she continued to splay her legs wider, her towel falling away from her hips.
Eagerly I extended my tongue and gently grazed her slit, and her juices were immediately evident. Her split continued to widen, revealing her inner lips, red, and glistening with juices. She smelled sweet with her sexy musk, and her taste was an intoxicating combination of sweet and sour. I pulled back just for a moment to admire her blooming flower, with her little bud nearly glowing bright red at the top of her folds. “Eat me, little panty-fucker. Suck my pussy” she hissed.
I don’t entirely know what had come over her, why she was so turned on. Perhaps it was her complete power over me in this situation. Possibly she’d had her own fantasies toward me. Maybe she liked the notion of herself as the ultimate object of sexual desire. Or it could have been a combination of all three. In any case, I didn’t care. I was going to pleasure my sister in the most intimate of ways, and I was eager to live out this moment, just one of my many fantasies.

I scooted just a little closer, and rested her feet on my shoulders as I leaned in. With a broad, firm tongue stroke I lapped from her little puckered anus, and between her swollen pussy lips, grazing her engorged clit with my nose, and finally pressed on her clit with my flattened tongue. With complete lust in my eyes I looked up from between her thighs to see that she had completely removed her towel, her eyes looked directly into mine while she kneaded her left breast, and tweaked her nipple with her left hand, and caressed the smooth skin of her tummy just above the tan-line of her bikini. Penny coaxed, “that’s it, little brother, lick your sister’s sweet pussy. Make your sister cum on your face.”
My attentions returned to the opening of her pussy, and as I mashed my mouth and nose into her folds, I extended my tongue deep into her cunt. Like a creature trying to coax honey from a jar with nothing but its tongue, I reached as far into her opening as I could, and I lapped at the nectar that it brought forth.