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In the car on our way home we talked and catched up as much as possible. I learned that he recently broke up with his girlfriend that he had for the last 2 years and I was a bit sad to hear that. But Tomas didn't make that big of a fuss about it and said that things didn't really work out between them. I pushed the subject a bit and asked what parts and Tomas seemed a bit uncomfortable but in the end he answered with that he had to big of a sex drive and that his ex didn't really enjoyed some parts of their sex life. I blushed a bit when he said that but after a moment of embarrassing silence we started to talk like normal again.

When we arrived home Tomas helped me with my luggage even if I didn't really have that much, but it was always nice to see my brother do stuff instead of me so I didn't complain. My parents were so happy to see me and for the next 4-5 hours we just talked, had dinner and continued talking and catching up with everything. Even if I talked to my mom regularly on the phone I always find talking face to face was so much easier when catching up.

After catching up I took a shower which was like a blessing, hot water running over my body and my muscles relaxing a bit. I could have stayed in the shower for much longer if it wasn't for my dad knocking on the bathroom door telling me that I wasn't alone in the house. I got out of the shower and dried myself with a big towel and put on a pair of black thongs and a white tank top before walking to my room. I was standing over my backpack when my brother knocked quickly on the door and walked in, having a full view of my ass in my thongs.

"Oh... sorry Alva..." he almost stuttered.

I just laughed at him.

"No worries, what do you want?" I asked as I took out a pair of PJ-pants and started to put them on. I didn't get a response so I looked over my shoulder as I pulled the PJ's up over my ass.

"What did you want Tomas?" I asked my brother again.

I could see him blush and shake his head a bit.

"Sorry... I just got captivated by your, quite honest, sexy ass. I haven't realized that you are so sexy and hot before Alva." he said and blushed more. I didn't know what to respond and didn't say anything and silence fell between us for a few seconds before Tomas pulled himself together.

"Oh, yeah. I was gonna ask if you wanted to watch some movie or something like that before going to bed." Tomas said, still looking a bit on my ass.

"Sure, that could be fun." I said and turned towards him.

We walked together to the living room and sat down on the couch. Our parents came by to say good night before they headed up to their bedroom. Tomas put on some cheesy Christmas movie and we started watching it and chatted a bit during the movie. I cuddled up with my legs under me not noticing that the position pulled my PJ-pants down a bit and showed off half my ass and thongs. After a while I noticed that Tomas looked more towards me than the movie.

"What is it?" I asked him as I turned towards him.

He blushed a bit.

"This." he said and gave my ass a light spank and then grabbed the side of my thongs and released them so they made a light snap on my hip. I blushed by what he did and looked at him.

"If Eva, my ex, had dressed like this it certainly would have helped us. Fuck... You are really hot Alva." he said and looked at me and I blushed a bit more.

"Tomas, I'm your sister..." I said trailing off in the end.

"I know, but I can't help it." he said and reached for my PJ-pants and pulled on them, trying to get my ass into full view.

"Can you take them off so I can have a better look at you?" he asked, almost pleading.

I blushed but slowly stood up and took off my PJ-pants before sitting down on the couch again, now only in thongs and a tank top. I could feel how my nipples started to get hard and it showed through my tank top which Tomas also noticed when I had sat down.

"Oh... Are you also starting to get a bit horny?" Tomas smiled towards me.

"Well... not really... I'm pretty much asexual..." I trailed off for a bit. "But this situation is quite hot in a forbidden way, so part of me likes it." I blushed heavily after confessing this to my brother.

"I like that you appreciate naughty situations at least." Tomas said and reached towards me and gave my ass a couple of spankings.

"Can I see your breasts as well?" he asked me after the spanking, breathing heavily.

I blushed but slowly pulled off my tank top and was now sitting on the couch next to my brother only in a pair of black thongs.

"Fuck..." Tomas moaned softly and took off his pants and boxers. His cock was standing straight up, rock hard. I looked at it and couldn't help myself from thinking it looked beautiful.

Tomas gripped his cock with one hand and started to slowly wank looking at me.

"All I can think about right now is your lips around my cock milking out every drop of cum from it. I know I shouldn't have these kinds of thoughts about you Alva but I can't help it. I love getting blowjobs or facefucking the girl."

I blushed heavily at this and almost started to move towards his cock before I realized what I was doing.

"Do you like what you are hearing?" Tomas asked, breathing heavy, still wanking his cock slowly.

I nodded, not sure if I dared to say something or what I should say.

"Give me your head!" Tomas said with some harsh tone in it. A soft tremble ran through my body and I started to move my head towards him.

When I got closer he gripped the hair on the back of my head in a hard grip and positioned me above his cock.

"Open your mouth for your brother's cock Alva." he moaned softly.

I whimpered softly and opened my mouth and when he could feel my breath on his cock he slowly pushed my head down. I could feel how his cock started to fill up my mouth and I opened wide to get it deeper. Tomas moaned and breathed heavily and continued to push my head downwards, moving his second hand to grip my head with both hands. He slowly pushed deeper and deeper until I could feel his cock teasing the back of my throat and I gagged.

"ALVA!!!" he moaned as he leaned back on the couch.

He slowly pulled my head up again and I swallowed some saliva that I had in my mouth. When Tomas saw this he gave me a slap across my face.

"Don't swallow, just drool it out over my cock. I want you to make my cock a wet mess of your saliva and spit."

I blushed at his words and soon he pushed me down over his cock again, as deep as he could and once again I gagged.

Tomas took a firm grip of my head and started to move my head up and down on his cock. Not really speeding up but taking his time and enjoying the warmth of his sister's mouth around his cock. After a while I started to drool over his cock and saliva and spit soon covered the full length of his cock as it started to become a sloppy mess.

"Oh, that's it Alva! Make a big mess on my cock like a good cocksucker." Tomas moaned and pushed my head all the way down until I gagged. But this time he held my head down.

"You can take more of it Alva, show me what a pro you are." he moaned as he was holding my head in a firm position. I started to gag repeatedly and cough and soon a rather big amount of saliva and spit drooled from my mouth down over my brother's cock and balls.

"Fuck yeah, that's it Alva." he said and tried to push my head even further down.

I gagged hard and started to have some trouble breathing and Tomas slowly pulled my head up along his cock.

"Fuck Alva, I love this." he moaned as he held my head at the top of his cock to let me breath for a while before he started to push it down again.

I breathed slowly as Tomas continued to move my head up and down along his hard cock, making it messier all the time.

"I could do this all night." Tomas breathed heavily and once again pushed my head slowly down over his cock.

"Fuck Alva, its like your mouth and throat was made for my cock." he moaned and I blushed at his words.

At this time the movie had ended, Tomas slowly started to speed up and soon the only sound that could be heard was Tomas moaning and sloppy wet sounds of my head going up and down over my brother's hard cock.

"I'm gonna cum soon Alva and you are gonna swallow every drop." Tomas moaned.

"Get ready... now!" he moaned as he pushed my head down over his cock and the first shot of cum hit the back of my throat.

I started swallowing immediately and gulping sounds were heard as I swallowed shot after shot of my brother's cum.

"Fuck you are good." Tomas moaned as he moved my head up and down his cock to get the last of his cum out.

I greedily gulped down the last of his cum before he slowly pulled my head off of his cock.

"Clean up after you slut." Tomas said and gave me a slap across my cheek.

I blushed but started to lick his cock clean from saliva and slurp up all of the saliva and spit that has collected at the root of his cock and on his balls.

When Tomas seemed happy with my cleaning he stood up and put his boxers and pants back on.

"I have a feeling this Christmas will be something special, Alva." he said before leaving the room and heading for bed.

I felt a bit ashamed of what had happened but at the same time I had never felt this kind of rush before. I turned off the TV and put on my PJ-pants and tank top before I also headed off for bed.

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