Chris' Gift - Sex Stories

Chris' Gift

“That’s the most absurd thing I’ve ever heard.”

“I’m telling you, it’s true!” Chris insisted.

Christine sighed. Her brother had come up with his fair share of tall tales over the years, but this definitely took the cake. Not ten minutes earlier, he had walked into their apartment, returning from his camping trip in the backcountry. As soon as she’d asked him how the trip had gone, he began rattling off the most unbelievable story she’d ever heard. It started with an encounter in the woods with some sort of otherworldly creature and ended with Chris being given some sort of special gift that basically allowed him to get anything he wanted. The whole thing was the sort of ridiculous story he used to tell her when they were kids to freak her out. Still, Christine had to give him props for a convincing performance.

“Chris, I don’t believe you. I’m not going to believe you. And it’s not just that I don’t believe you. What you’re claiming to have experienced and this new gift you say that you have, are literally not possible. End of story.”

“So make me prove it to you.”

The corner of Christine’s lip curled into a smirk. The idea of watching her brother try to prove it and failing miserably sounded fun. Too fun to pass up.

“I think that’s a great idea,” she began. “Go ahead, prove your new, incredible power to me. But do it fast — Geoff is coming to pick me up in an hour to sign the papers for our wedding venue.”

“Okay,” Chris grinned, taking a deep breath. He ...

... eyed his twin sister up and down. “Just remember, when nothing I do is good enough proof and you just need more, you asked for this. How about we start simple? Stand up and take off your shirt. Oh, and make it sexy!”

Christine rolled her eyes as she set her coffee down on the end table. She thought about telling her brother to stuff it, but as soon as the thought occurred to her, it was replaced with a much more fun thought. She could totally mess with his head, letting him think he was making her do this, and then crush him with reality later. Yeah, Christine thought, that would be way more fun.

Standing up from their sofa. She spun around as sexily as she could to face Chris, letting her hands run up her body and over her blouse. Cupping her tits, she gave them a little squeeze before moving on to find the first button on her shirt. She popped it free, moving down to the next one. Before long all the buttons were undone and her shirt was hanging open, revealing her generous cleavage. Running her hands over her tits one more time, she grabbed the shirt and slipped it off, revealing the lacy red bra underneath. She held the blouse above her head and gave Chris a sexy wink before tossing it in his lap. Chris grinned and began clapping.

“Nicely done,” he began. “Very sexy. I loved it. See what I mean? You’d never do that normally, at least not for me. But let me guess — you don’t believe me, and you need more proof.”

“Bingo,” Christine replied, smiling in victory. “I ...