Did you see me in the bedroom earlier?

Oliver couldn't stop thinking about how sexy his big sister looked getting fucked and how hot her body was. She might be his older sister, but there was no denying that she was a beautiful woman. A very tempting one at that. He had jerked off many times while imagining himself fucking her brains out.

Not only that, but Oliver also remembered how his cock reacted every time his sister teased him by wearing skimpy clothing or acting in a seductive way around him. Even though he tried to suppress such thoughts, his mind couldn't ignore how attractive Amara was. 'But that's normal, right? It's normal to feel sexually attracted to a sexy woman, even if it's your own sister.'

The more he thought about it, the more his penis grew erect. Oliver was afraid that if he didn't stop fantasizing about Amara, then he would end up masturbating while imagining her naked body, so he forced himself to think of something else.

Once he finished bathing, Oliver dried himself off and put on his underwear, shorts, and a T-shirt. He then sat down on the bed and rested for a bit. The image of Amara getting fucked wouldn't leave his head. Her moans kept playing over and over again in his mind, as if they were trying to tempt him into doing something naughty.

"Damn it! Why is my stupid sister haunting my thoughts like this?" Oliver cursed under his breath. Then he heard footsteps coming from the outside of his room, and he knew that they were headed downstairs.

Oliver wondered whether he should pretend that he hadn't seen anything or go talk to them. After a moment of hesitation, Oliver decided to go greet his big sis and meet her boyfriend or fuck buddy.

When Oliver went to the living room, he found Amara sitting on the sofa wearing a black spaghetti-strap top with lace detailing at the cleavage area, along with a denim mini hot pants that wasn't buttoned up, exposing the upper half of her red G-string panties.

She had just taken a shower, and her short red hair was still wet. The smell of shampoo and body wash emanating from her was strong in the air.

As for Jack, he was nowhere to be seen, which made Oliver wonder what happened. 'Did he already leave?'

"Hey, Ollie!" Amara greeted her brother when she noticed him approaching. She flashed him a big smile, showing her perfect white teeth. "When did you get here?"

"Just a few minutes ago," he replied, unable to take his eyes away from those sexy legs of hers. They were so long and smooth! He wanted to reach out and run his fingers through them.

"You should have told me, Ollie. I could have given you a proper welcome kiss." She chuckled and blew a kiss at him. Then she patted the empty spot next to her. "Come and sit down, baby bro."

'Here she goes with her usual tease,' he thought, but despite that, Oliver obeyed and walked over to where she sat.

Amara immediately wrapped an arm around her little brother and pulled him in for a hug. She pressed her body against his side, making him feel her softness. "I missed you! How is my little prince doing these days?"

'Little prince? Damn, this woman is so embarrassing.' Oliver sighed in his mind but didn't resist her affection. "Good, I guess. And what about you? Why are you back home early? Weren't you supposed to come later this week?"

"Ah, well, my friend got sick, so the trip got cut short. We all decided to return today instead of staying there." She gave his cheek a kiss. "So, tell me. Did you miss me? Hmm?"

Oliver tried his best to ignore how close she was to him. He could feel her warm breath tickling his skin. Her breasts pushed against his chest, and her leg brushed his thigh.

"Umm, yeah, I did," he managed to answer, trying not to stare at her cleavage.

"Good boy," she said and kissed his cheek again. Then, she leaned closer to him, until her lips were almost touching his ear, and whispered. "Did you see me in the bedroom earlier? What did you think of my boyfriend? Was he handsome?"

The suddenness of the question took Oliver by surprise. So, the guy wasn't just a fuck buddy, and Amara was aware that she had been seen!

"You knew?" Oliver looked at her with a mix of embarrassment and guilt. He expected his sister to scold him for watching, but instead, she smiled.

"Of course, I didn't. But now, you told me. Naughty boy, aren't you, Ollie? Peeking into a girl's room while she's having sex." She pinched his nose playfully. "So, what did you think of Jack?"

Oliver didn't know what to say, so he went with the truth. "Well, it wasn't that great, honestly. The sex I mean. It was over before it even began."

"Oh god!! Ollie, you just didn't say that to me!" Amara exclaimed, looking at him as if he'd said something unbelievable. "What happened to you? Shouldn't you get shy talking about things like this? Where did my cute little brother go?"

Oliver was a bit surprised himself. He didn't expect to be so straightforward, but maybe it had to do with his newfound confidence. "What? You asked me, so I gave you my opinion."

"Yes, I asked about Jack, not about the sex. That was a very naughty thing to say, mister. How can you tell when the sex is good or not?" Amara shook her head in disapproval. "Don't tell me that you've been watching porn and comparing it to real life or something like that. That's wrong, Ollie. You know that, don't you? Real sex is nothing like that. It can't be compared to the fake stuff that they do in the videos. No matter how much you practice, there are always going to be imperfections."