My Older Sister

My Older Sister

My older sister is very pretty. All of my friends drool over her in school. Cynthia is sixteen years old and in her prime. She has lost all of her baby fat and her curves are simply perfect. Her hips are very nice with a great ass, her waist is slim, and her tits are just slightly too big which makes her a real beauty to look at. She lost her braces, her pimples cleared up, and her hair is long, brown, and beautiful. Cynthia is the dream girl of our high school.

I on the other hand am a computer nerd and fourteen years old. I don’t play video games I try to invent them. I’m skinny, short, and kind of a dork. I’m more intelligent than any body in my class and probable in the entire high school. But that doesn’t make you very popular.

Cynthia’s girlfriends treat me like scum at school but as if I’m human at my house. They laugh and say that they have an image to uphold around school. However they need me to help them with their homework. Actually they want me to do it for them but I won’t. I tutor them only when they want my help. That is usually at the very last moment.

One time I refused to help one of Cynthia’s friends with her homework so she promised to let me see her tits for a whole minute if I helped her. You bet I helped her. Soon all of her girlfriends were paying me for my help by showing me their tits. It went from just a minute to five minutes and not just pulling their top up but to becoming completely topless. If it was a lot of homework to do in a very short period time I got complete nudity with them lying on my bed with their knees up and apart for the full five minutes. I really liked that payment.

Cynthia knew all about my payment fees and refused to let me help her. Then finally her report card was so bad that Mom and Dad grounded her until her test scores went up.

Finally my sister came to me for help. I estimated that it would take at least two hours every night for the next two weeks. Cynthia didn’t want to pay me for my help so I just laughed at her and closed my bedroom door. A few days later she confessed that studying on her own wasn’t working and her girlfriends weren’t much smarter than she was. So out of desperation Cynthia agreed to five minutes of complete nudity on my bed with her legs wide open.