Remote Possibilities Ch 1 - Sex Stories

Remote Possibilities Ch 1

As Andrew walked out the door he glanced at his older s****r, leant over the kitchen counter and reading her magazine. Holy shit he thought, his friends were right - she was a knockout. It was hard to admit that about her when she acted like such a bitch around him all the time, he wanted nothing to do with giving her any praise. But the truth remained, her luscious dark brown hair, pulled back in a ponytail, and below that a slim waist that led down to her graspable butt made her sexy simply from behind. But that wasn't all, her perky overflowing breasts that he had seen many times in her various seductive bras as she walked nonchalantly around the house were a constant draw on him, he wished he could just pause time for a second and have his way with them; he'd take handfuls of her beautiful chest, easily a 36C, and at LEAST see what they felt like. Hell, he'd do a lot more to her than that, she was easily the sexiest girl he knew... if only they weren't b*****r and s****r. Abby was no more than 5'8&#034 and a 120 lbs. dripping wet, like the times Andrew saw her in that tight rope-mesh bikini that barely contained her gorgeous breasts and showed off the body that she'd sculpted from years of yoga, running and her own pure vanity. Yet every time his eyes were filled with glimpses of Abby walking down the hall in a pair of pajama pants and a tiny bra, or less, it seems she'd be waiting for him to look - and she'd yell out: &#034See something you like, ya little perv,&#034 ...

... or &#034You wish! I bet my bra's the only one you'll ever see, haha!&#034 And yet, any time he and Abby were alone in the house, it seemed he'd always 'accidentally' catch her in various states of undress. Whether her bedroom door was open or she was undressing at the perfect angle to the bathroom mirror for Andrew to have his world rocked as he breezed through the hall. Though if he were to challenge her she'd undoubtedly have his head. Something about the way Abby was always on him seemed to have the opposite effect on him, however; he often found that during times he and his s****r were apart he grew to miss their little day-to-day battling and of course, the glimpses of her tanned and toned perfection. That didn't mean, however, that there weren't times that Abby could be downright nasty. If she was feeling particularly off on a given day, she'd cause all levels of hell with Andrew and his parents or find ways to mess his life up in any way possible. She'd even smack him or pinch him hard enough to cause some actual pain when she felt up to it, and it was all Andrew could do not to let her have it, maybe even dish out some payback for her little teasing episodes. And the funny thing was that Andrew was far from incapable of defending himself. At 6'0&#034 and 200 lbs. he was certainly a guy people didn't casually mess with. 'Why did he put up with it?' he frequently asked himself. Andrew had been protecting and sticking up for Abby for years now, even smacking a few guys ...