My sister’s workout part 1 and 2 (Repost)

Part 1,

My name is Brian. Eighteen years old, I’m a rather tall, almost six foot, and short, dark brown hair that comes down to my ears and dark brown eyes. Cycling and running has kept me in a pretty good shape. I’m not good at school works, I don’t know why, but I never took it seriously. I always hang with my group of friends who doesn’t give a fuck about school, just like me. I’m the loser of my family, I have only one younger sister, and I knew she is doing pretty well comparing to myself.

My sister, two years younger than me is completely different than me, compare to me she is rather small, young girl, about four foot and half, dark hair that comes down to her shoulders and dark eyes. She is not into sports or any kind of physical activity but really good with nerd stuff. Because of that she is little bit chubby. It doesn’t make her unattractive, she is pretty in her own way. She is bit of shy but very friendly once get to know someone. Only problem is her whining about everything that bothers her. It really makes me angry sometimes.

We are not very close to each other. She has her group of friends, like her nerd self and I hang out with my friends. She is good at school works rather than me and my trouble making friends. I barely keep up my studies as most of my friends. As you can see I’m the loser of my family and she is the rising golden star. That didn’t make us close to each other. It didn’t means we fight always, but there is always a wall between us. She is on her nerd mode and I’m being the trouble making douchebag.
As I told you before I like running and cycling. It’s the only thing that keeps me in shape. Every day in the morning I run around our neighborhood park, after that I ride my bicycle to school. It’s my morning routine. I maybe a lazy asshole but I always wake up early in the morning to start my schedule.

One day, right after I came home from school while I was also getting ready to go out with my friends, I heard a knock on my room door. Who the fuck is knocking? I knew my mother never knocked, they don’t give a shit about my privacy. It’s also my fault too. Once I got caught smoking a joint in my room. Since then they invade my room whenever they want. I knew this was my sister, she is the only one that knock, but I was getting ready to go out, so I ignored her.” Fuck off sis “I murmured to myself. But she didn’t give up.
“Bro, you in there? Come on, I need to a talk before you disappear”.
I knew she wants something. I couldn’t remember the last time she called me bro. I heard more knocking. This little brat is going to brake my door.
I quickly put on some clothes and opened the door. “What the hell? Are you trying to break my door? You didn’t give me five dollars yesterday”. I said looking down at her. I could see that she just came home. Wearing her baggie nerd clothes with some books on her hand. I always borrowed money from my sister. She is like my bank that I never pay back. She knew our parents don’t give me enough money because of things I get caught up with. If I bothered her enough I could get some money.

“I had given you more than anyone. You never pay back asshole”.
I never thought she would explode like that. That’s the first time I ever heard her use ‘asshole’. But now I can see her eyes were red, looks like she was crying.
“Hey, calm down Jules. I was just kidding. If mom heard you shouting than she will crawl up in my ass”.
That made her slightly smile. “Come in, don’t shout, okay?” I took her in. She sat on my table silently. I only got one chair in my room, my bed wasn’t in a good position to sit with all my stuff from school on it.
“Okay, tell me, what do you want from me? Don’t tell you want a joint”. I joked. I know how to cheer her up when I want to.
“I want your bike”. She told me quietly while looking down.
“What the fuck” came out of my mouth. I knew if she told our father she want my bike, I can say my precious bike goodbye. I just lost control. I saw her eyes become tearful again. If she cried in my room than it’s a complete clusterfuck.
“Ok ok don’t cry here Jules. I’m sorry I lost my temper”. She is still looking down. “Tell me why do you want my bike? Girls don’t ride bikes”.
“Today Britney embarrassed me in front of our whole class, she told me I will look like a farm cow in two years”. She said leaking teardrops from her eyes. I actually felt sorry for her. She is little bit chubby but I don’t think she is out of shape. I knew she get bullied sometime, I stopped some boys a while back, but how can I stop girls? I sat beside her and put my arm on her shoulder.
“Don’t cry… You are not that bad… but cycling won’t put you in shape Jules”. I comforted her. I don’t want to give her my bike. I don’t even give it to my friends. I know I’m a selfish person. “Bu… But I want to lose my weight Liz told me cycling will help”. Liz that is her best friend.
“Then come run with me in the morning. Running can help you to lose your fat ass”. I joked while shuffling her hair. “I can’t run. Running hurt my legs. I won’t even run a hundred meters with you”. She told me with tears leaking from her eyes.
“That’s okay, I will help you if you can’t keep up”. She seemed thinking about it. “Let’s start tomorrow ok? I will wake you up about at six”.
I needed finish this fast to hang out with my friends. She gave a little nod and start walking toward her room. This is fucked up, I don’t want to babysit my sister while I’m running. Hopefully she will forget it tomorrow.
I went out of my house with those thoughts on my head to start my usual schedule. After spending some time with my friends at Jimmy’s place, I came home about nine o clock.

I went through the fridge trying to find something to eat. “Is that you Brian?” I heard my mom’s voice from upstairs. “Who else?” I shouted back.
“Hey I got some pizza for you”. I heard my sister shouting from living room.
“Fuck me… she didn’t forget about running” I thought.

She was laying on couch watching TV in living room with a pizza tray on her lap. I took tray from her while pushing her legs away to make room for me on the couch beside her. She is wearing her nightgown. It’s little big for her, it came pass her knees. I was unaware that I was checking her out. Maybe it’s because of our earlier talk, I got interested on her body. She has nice boobs that’s the first thing I noticed. I can see her bra straps on her nightie. She is little bit chubby but with her cute face she is not that bad looking. Just now I actually started to see her as a girl. Nice handful boobs, cute face, pouty lips. I was in those thoughts when my sister put her legs on my lap.
“What are you looking at?”
“Huh?” I replied like I wasn’t checking her out.
“You were looking at me like I’m some kind of freak”. She replied.
“I was looking at you because of our earlier talk”. I admitted.
“So what do you think?” she asked.
“I don’t know Julie I like the way you are. My little chubby sister” I pinched her cheek. “Ahh… Don’t call me that. I wanna lose my weight” she told me while hitting me with her legs. Actually it felt good to spend some time with her after a long time. I rubbed her legs a little bit and I saw she was going to fall asleep on the couch. I watched TV while longer and got up to hit the bed while waking my sister. She dragged herself to her bedroom half asleep.

Alarm or not I always woke up around 5.45 am. I quickly went to bathroom and got ready for my morning schedule. I heard that my sister was awake too. I went to her door and knocked. “WAIT! Don’t leave, I will be out in a minute”. She shouted.
“Hurry up” I shouted and went outside. After about five minutes, my sister came wearing a lose skirt that comes to her knees and a tight white top, her hair in her usual ponytail. I can see her bra outline and it’s not a sport bra. I knew she didn’t have any gym clothes.
“You are going to run around the neighborhood in those clothes?” I asked.
“What? What’s wrong with them?” She asked innocently.
“No no nothing. Come on, hurry up lets go”. I couldn’t wait any longer.
She started running with me side by side. After a while I can see that she is little bit tired. I slow down a bit for her to keep up.
When we came near the park I can clearly see she is struggling with something. “Hey, what’s wrong? “ I asked.
“I c…an’t. Pl…ease lets rest a while in the park” she is talking while trying to catch her breath. I felt sorry for her. I could see that she was even struggling to stay on her feet without falling. She looked like ran through a shower. Her whole body is dripping wet from sweat. Her tight top was becoming completely see through. I could clearly see her cleavage and her white bra. “Please… let me rest a bit”. Her whining bought me back to reality. “Ahh… yeah let’s go”. I put my arm around her stomach and she put her hand around my shoulder. I guided her to a bench. She dropped to it like she is dead and closed her eyes. Looked like she got drowsy. There weren’t much people around the park this early in the morning. I sat beside her and guide her head to my shoulder. She didn’t open her eyes yet. I was again checking her out without thinking. Her busty body, nice boobs, short skirt I was looking at those without thinking. Sudden movement of her hand brought me back from my fantasy. She is touching her left side of breast slowly. “It hurts”. She whispered without even opening her eyes. “What?” I confused. “My bra straps… It hurt, I think it’s too tight”. She sound concerned. “Then get rid of it”. It came out of my mouth without thinking.
“I can’t in here, people will see”. I can’t even imagine she is considering my advice.
“Please Brian I need to go somewhere private, what will happen if it started bleeding?” she told me with tears in her eyes. There was a private place near the lake, that me and my friends hangout. It’s an old cabin that no one use, other than peoples like me.
“Okay, can you walk?” I looked at her. “What?? I don’t know, can’t you carry me? My legs are burning”. She was now begging.
I put her arms around my shoulder, one of my arm under her legs and lift her. She rest her head on my chest. She seemed so innocent.
It took me about ten minutes to get her to our hideout. We don’t have any furniture in our cabin. Just bunch of old chairs and an old bed.
“Wake up Jules”. She was still drowsier in my arms. I nudge her stomach. She barely opened her eyes. “Are you all right sleepy head?” I asked. “Hmm… Let me down” she said. She sounded better than earlier. I let her down and led her to bed. “I’m sorry Brian I ruined your workout” she apologized. “That’s ok Jules. I won’t lose my sexy body missing one day workout”.
I joked. She smiled slightly. “Is there a mirror here?” She sound concerned. “For what? We don’t use this place for makeup”. I replied. “Yeah I can see what you and your friends use this place for”. She said looking at beer cans and trash around the living room.

“I need to take out my bra I think I cut myself”. That’s when I remembered why we came to this place. If she took out her bra her boobs will be completely see through in her top. I was still starring at her thinking what to say. She will look good enough to eat if she removed her bra and stayed in her wet top. My other head was now hard with those thoughts.

She got up and turned her back to me while sliding her hands under her top. She was trying to remove her bra without taking her top off. She slid her bra to her stomach, turned it around and unsnap it. She threw it to nearby chair but she didn’t turn around to face me. I was busy fondling her ass with my eyes while she was struggling with her bra.
“How bad is it?” I couldn’t wait any longer. She lifted her top around her arms and now I could see her whole naked back side to me. She was so busy checking her boobs.
“I can’t see without a mirror”.
“You can’t see what?” I asked like a complete fool.
“I can’t see under my boobs. Maybe you can check?” She still didn’t turn around.
“Huh? You asking me to check your tits?” I couldn’t believe my ears.
It came out of my mouth like a joke. “What am I not pretty enough to you to look?” She said in her whining voice. Actually this time I got annoyed. Why is she always whining about her body? I grabbed her from shoulders and turned her around to face me. She quickly pulled her top down. I was now rock hard. If she looked down she could clearly see the outline of my tool through my gym short. I was not clearly thinking either with my two heads. One head is angry other one is horny enough to fuck a cow. I caught her arms before she completely pulls her top down.
“What are you doing” she panicked. “What you want me to do. I will show you how much I like looking at you”. While saying I took hold of her arms over her head with my right hand, with other hand I completely took her top off and threw it away. It’s was easy because she is much shorter than me and tired from running. As fast as I let go of her hands she covered her well-developed chest. She looked at me like I was going to rape her. Am I going to rape her? That’s when I thought about what I have done. I fucked up. She was looking at me with her big teary eyes. I felt really bad about my behavior. I forgot that she is my sister. Now I completely fucked up my relationship with her. I was not even hard anymore, looking at her, helpless self, staring at me like I’m some kind of animal. “Please Julie I’m sorry. Don’t look at me like that. I just lost my control for a second, I would never hurt you”. I apologized to her best as I can. I started to walk toward her. She took a step back with fear in her eyes. I dropped to knees in front of her so I can look in to her eyes. “I’m sorry Julie I would never hurt you. Please… forgive me for losing my temper”.