Little Sister is Not so Little
Little Sister is Not so Little
The cleaning was wild. I was cleaning every inch of my apartment. My name is Krish and today, my little sister was coming to visit me for the summer. I live in New York, been living here for almost 6 years now and it's been 6 years since I've seen any of my family. My parents are back home in India and don't have the money to make a trip out here. I also never got the chance to go with work being so busy. My sister, recently moved to London for schooling and decided to stay there for work. She messaged me a few weeks ago saying she had the summer holidays off. I haven't seen that girl in so long, I told her she was more than welcome to come stay the summer. She always wanted to see New York.
I left India when I was 20. I'm 26 now and work in finance. I have a pretty good job, I wear a suit to work everyday and have a pretty nice apartment. My life was pretty good, the only thing I would change was my size. I caught my mom's genes and was never able to put on size. At 26 years old, I was only 5ft tall and weighed right around 100 lbs. Most days I was slightly below, some days slightly above, so I'd like to just say I'm around 100lbs. My sister seemed to have my mom's gene's too. When I left India, she was well shorter than me.
Our mom was short, under 5 ft but our dad was a decent height, around 5'9ft tall. We both took like our mom. My sister is 6 years younger than me so I'm sure she had time to grow a bit taller. She was just 14 when I left, so I was super excited to see the girl she grew up to be. She was still a student in London.
As I didn't have a car, I told her I would come get her in a taxi. Her flight should be arriving in the next hour or so, so I was finishing up cleaning to go get her. As I was just wrapping up,I heard my door bell ring. Who could that be I wondered. I was just dressed in a tank top and shorts, I wasn't prepared for anyone. I went to the door and opened it. A girl was standing at the door way, a tall girl. I think I only came up to her chin, she was a whole head taller than me. She also looked very fit, she wasn't skinny or fat, she was very well built. She was wearing a black tank top with blue ripped jeans and some flats. Her body wasn't muscular but I could tell she was fit. I looked up at her and she was incredibly pretty but something about her look was so familiar. Her long black hair, fair skin, bright pink lips. She looked at me with a big smile and it slowly started making sense, I knew this girl. This was my little sister Lia!!!
My mouth dropped when I made the connection, I couldn't believe my eyes, she was standing infront of me as a grown woman. Not just that, a big woman, a tall, strong woman. A woman that was much bigger than me, her BIG BROTHER. "Krish bhai, it's me, Lia!!" She exclaimed which brought me out of my trance. "Oh gosh Lia, it's you, how are you here, I was supposed to pick you up" I said to her. "I know bhai, but I decided I'd just surprise you. My flight was early and you already told me the address," she said giggling. I saw the little girl I left behind 6 years ago when she smiled and giggled.
"Look at me just talking to you at the door, come in" I said to her, stepping aside to welcome her in. She walked in pulling her luggage with her as I closed the door. "Oh bhaiya, I missed you so much" she exclaimed as she walked towards me with her arms outstretched. I stretched my arms out too to hug her. She put an arm around my upper back and drew my head into her with her other hand. I wrapped my arms around the middle of her back while her chin basically rested on top of my head. I felt like I was the younger sibling. What is this!!
"How have you been bhaiya?" She asked me, releasing our hug and stepping back with her hands on my shoulders, looking down at me. I looked up at her, still with shock. "I've been good...you are so tall..." I mumbled out. She giggled. "Yup, this is all 6 ft of me" she said as she raised her arms up and did a pose. "I started growing a few years after you moved and just kept growing. I think I stopped now though, haven't grown much the last year." " Wow, I can't believe how big you are, you were just a little girl when I left" I exclaimed, still unable to believe it. "Oh bhaiya, I know, your little sister is a big girl now" she said patting my head with her hand like I was a little kid.
I shrugged my body away from her hand which made her smile. "Well sit down and I'll bring you some water" I said to her as i turned towards the kitchen. I brought her a glass as she was sitting on my couch, with one of her legs crossed over the other, slowly wagging her foot. My eyes were instantly drawn to her foot, it was so long and so big. Her toenails were long and painted red, her toes were stretching and curling. I was drawn to her foot wagging, my eyes following them like a hawk.
"Krish bhai, are you going to give me the water or what" she asked laughing and knocking me out of my trance. I walked over and gave her the glass. She patted the seat beside her, beckoning me to sit down. "So bhaiya, tell me about life in New York. I'm so excited to see the place" she exclaimed. We talked about New York and Europe and our lives. I couldn't keep my train of thought though, I was mesmerized by her. Her long black hair, her milky smooth skin, her piercing eyes, and blush lips. I was taken by her body, her tanktop revealing her broad shoulders, her fit arms, her big chest. Her tones muscles showing through her ripped jeans. And her feet, oh her feet.
But she was my sister, my little sister. Why was I thinking like this. What was wrong with me, she's family, my baby sister. But she didn't look like it, I only came up to her chin, and my slim slender body was half of her strong toned self. She may have noticed I was distracted but she didn't show it. Lia got up to go freshen up and take a nap before site seeing. I had to clear my head, I don't know what was wrong with me but this couldn't continue. I went into my room and out my headphones on. I listened to music to calm myself.
About a few hours later, I heard movements from her room, she must be awake. I got myself dressed for outside and made my way out. I was watching TV as she came out of her room and my mind was blown again. She had on a black sleeveless half top that only covered half her waist, showing off lean, visible abs. She had on white shorts that were incredibly short. She matched it with white Converse shoes with no show socks. She had her hair down with sunglasses on top of her head.
"Ready to go Bhaiya?" She asked me. "That's what you're wearing?" I asked her shocked. "You can't wear that, look how much you are showing" I exclaimed. " Ugh Krish Bhai, don't be such a typical guy, the world is different, girls can wear whatever they want" she said, sounding annoyed. "But think of what others would think, there's bad people in this place Lia" I told her not relenting. She had her hands on her hips looking at me. She walked closer to me. "Look at me Bhaiya, you think anyone would mess with all this?" She asked highlighting her size with a double bicep flex which made her arms bulge out with a big defined muscle. My mouth also dropped.
"I also know jujitsu, I'll be fine, don't worry, I won't need you to protect me bhaiya" she said as she ruffled my hair like I was her little brother. "Now let's go" she said as she led the way out of the condo. I followed out and we walked through the city. I took her to some of the famous tourist spots. She loved everything about it, the buildings, the culture, she was so happy. She also was drawings eyes from every guy that walked by. 4 different times, as she was walking ahead of me, guys stopped her and hit on her. And my baby sister, was flirting back with these guys!! She didn't make any moves with them, but she was talking so comfortably.
"See this is why I told you to cover up more" I said to her after she finished with the last guy. She grabbed my hand and pulled me next to her and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. "Bhai, I've had guys hitting on me for years. If I dressed based on you men, I'd have to wear a snowsuit. Don't you worry about me bhaiya, I'm a big strong girl who ca take care of herself. You don't worry your little self" she said, again ruffling my hair like I was a child. I let it go.
We were getting hungry so we stopped at a restaurant to eat. The waiter came over to give us our menus. "Hey guys, how are you today. A siblings night out huh? Treating your baby brother to some dinner?" He asked Lia. Lia burst out laughing and I blushed in embarrassment. "Oh no, he's not my baby brother. He's actually my older brother, I just hit my growth spurt and he's still small and cute" she said to him, giving me a cute little wink. "Oh I'm so sorry" the waiter said.
Lia wouldn't let it go. "Awwhh bhaiya, he thought you were the little brother. And I was your big sister. I guess that's how we kinda look huh" she teased me playfully. It still was embarrassing and stung. "Maybe you should hold my hand while we walk back home, so didi can protect you" she laughed. "Okay that's enough" I said to her embarrassed and annoyed. "Uh oh, am I embarrassing you? Is Lia didi embarrassing her little chota bhai?" She said gleefully. "Lia stop" I said as we were eating our food. "It's just too funny bhaiya, that he thought that. I didn't realize how much bigger I really am from you. Imagine when I wear my heels, I'll be so much taller than you that you won't even hear me talking from way down there" she continued teasing. "I might have to carry you in my arms to bring you to my height" she laughed. That brought my embarrassment to its peak.
She must have noticed that I was offended by my silence. "Bhaiya, sorry, I was just teasing. I didn't mean to embarrass you" she said as she reached over to hold my hand. I forgave her and we made our way back to the condo.
We got in and she went into the bathroom to shower. I don't know why, but my body was yearning more than it ever had. My sister's size and her body, paired with her teasing and her overpowering, dominating form of teasing, was turning me on in ways I didn't think possible. Everything about her was exciting me, but it was all so wrong. She's my sister, what's wrong with me. I got changed into my home shorts and tshirt and went back outside.
Lia came out in her night outfit too. Again, I was floored. She had her hair in a ponytail. She had on a Grey sweater with her university written on it. She had Grey sweats on too that she tucked in her long white Nike gym socks that she had pulled over her sweats. I watched her walk towards me and was even more turned on. I watched her socked feet walk towards me, she sat down beside me and crossed one leg over the other. I watched her toes move I'm her socks, I liked my lips.
Lia talked about the day, about how much she loved New York. I wasn't focused, my mind was somewhere else. She reached over for a pillow and her sweater rode up a bit. I could see the line of her pink panty just peaking from her sweats. My body was exploding with pleasure. Just then, her phone started ringing. "Oh bhai, I need to take this, I'll be right back" she said as she took her phone outside to take the call.
My body was aching from pleasure, I was so turned on and the fact that this was wrong was turning me on more. She left her room slightly open and her clothes from today was on her bed. I couldn't explain why, but my mind and body basically dragged me into her room. Her tank top and shorts were on her bed. Along with her bra and panties. I knew what I was doing was wrong, I knew it was against all the morals I believed in but I couldn't help it; I picked up her panties. Her black lace panties were in my hands.
My body's sensation was overwhelming. I held it in my hands, I slowly brought it up to my face and let it slide down my cheek. I sniffed and smelled my sisters smell. This was all so overwhelming, I was enjoying every moment. I reached for her bra and did the same thing. I was in heaven this was harmony. "WHAT on earth are you doing!!!" I heard my sister scream. I looked over in panic to find my sister watching me at the doorway. "I...I...I..." I stammered not knowing what to say.
She walked over to me and grabbed her lingerie from my hands. She looked down at me, with the slightest hint of a smile. "I knew you were a little freak" she said, still looking down at me. "You're just a small little pervert aren't you" she said again. I knew I did a bad thing, but hearing these things from my little sister was hurting me. "No Lia, it's not like that" I started, but she put her finger on my lips shushing me. "That's enough out of you pervert, I saw the way you looked at me all day today. You're just a little sick freak. Lucky for you, I like playing with sick perverted freaks like you" she said, confusing me. "This summer just got more interesting, were going to have some fun, let me show you how," she said as she dropped her lingerie and with incredible strength, reached down and lifted me up into the air by the armpits. She brought me against her body and held me by and arm under my butt.
She began walking me to her door and gently shut it closed. "I'm going to show you what Goddess Lia does to sick perverted freaks like you, okay chota bhai" she said giggling.
I just stayed motionless in her arms, being carried by my little sister, confused and scared at what was going to happen. But, incredibly turned on.
