Brother is a Pervert or How I Was Blackmailed

Hello. My name is Masha, and now I would like to tell you about my not-so-pleasant first sexual experience... with my brother. To start, I'd like to describe my and his appearance. Well, I have golden hair and greenish-blue eyes, I'm tall, so the whole 2-year age difference between me and my brother wasn't noticeable, I also have a slender figure and a B-cup chest. My brother, on the other hand, is about my height, has dark brown hair, and is a bit muscular. Overall, at 20 years old, he didn't look bad.

It all started on a January evening. Our parents had gone away on business and left us alone. That day, it was my brother's turn to cook, which he was doing. I was lying

on the bed, wearing home sweatpants and a t-shirt; it was warm at home, so I wasn't wearing socks. That evening, dirty thoughts kept popping into my head, probably because it had been a long time since I'd masturbated, and I loved playing with myself, but because of my brother, I had to hold back. In the end, I couldn't take it anymore; my hands, as if not listening to my head, reached for the laptop keyboard, and my fingers typed the word "porn" on their own. I got very aroused; my panties even got a little wet. In the end, arousal took over common sense, and I thought, "Okay, I'll just quietly get off and that's it." I proceeded with this sinful act; my fingers slid over the smooth, slick surface of my pussy.

On the first day, everything went as I had hoped; I washed the dishes, cleaned, cooked, nothing hinted at any serious desires. I thought he wasn't that much of a pervert, that he wouldn't do anything like that with his sister, and that back then, the word just slipped out. But before I could finish washing the dishes, he called me to him. I was scared. He was sitting on the pull-out sofa in his room, completely naked. All my hopes were shattered in an instant. I was afraid to imagine what he might do to his own sister; I stood there, preparing for the worst. And then the words came from his mouth: "Well, little sister, get undressed." I had already lost hope, obediently undressed, and threw my clothes aside. "Now come on, dance a striptease," he said. I had never even imagined how to dance a striptease.

On top of everything, I was ashamed. But my brother praised me, said I was good; I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he was masturbating then, I couldn't believe his sister was arousing him. I didn't notice when he came, but then he called me over. I saw his penis; it was covered in cum. He then touched my pussy, stroked it a little, and ordered me to go get some baby wipes. I understood why he needed them, but I didn't know I would have to wipe his penis, but he ordered me to do it; to say it was disgusting is an understatement. But I had to. After everything, he told me to get dressed and rest. Nothing else happened that day.