Divorce over sex

A couple of months ago, I got back from the army, got a job, and money started coming in. They even threw side gigs my way often. In general, life was getting on track, it's just that with chicks there was still a problem.

My little sister Ksyukha was studying at a trade school, and while I was picking my nose before the army, then served, she moved to her final year and then planned to go to college. From her trade school, they took you into one college without exams and straight to the second year. Time-wise, she didn't gain anything by entering the trade school after ninth grade, but she got a secondary education and a specialty after finishing the school.

We were close in age, she was a year younger, an eighteen-year-old filly.

So

she looked pretty good, tits, ass, figure, she had it all. She'd become a cute chick, legs like a goat's horns, strong, slender, I'd give her a second go if she gave me the first.

I kind of wanted to hit on her once, but I thought, mom would rat me out, that I was harassing her, and I backed off from that idea.

Once I started getting some money, she began scrounging cash off me, now fifty rubles, now a hundred.

Yesterday I finally decided to hit on her when she came to scrounge some dough.

"Lyokh, give me a hundred, please," she came into my room.

"Ksyukh, why are you scrounging small change, you could suck me off and earn five hundred," I smirked.

"What, are you an idiot or something? Like I have nothing better to do. You jerk, damn it," she got indignant.

"Come on, why are you playing hard to get, acting like a virgin. I bet you suck off your Maksik with both cheeks," I grinned.

"Well, he's not my brother. Found someone to compare with,"

"So what, no one will find out," I kept pushing my line.

"Are you an idiot or something," she got indignant again.

"The idiot is in my pants. Go run to your Maksik, he's fucking you, let him give you money too. If you want money, it's all on a barter basis, you give me, I give you."

"Yeah, screw you, you idiot, damn it," she turned around and left the room.

"You go screw yourself," I said after her.

I figured, during this time she'd scrounged about three thousand off me, and mostly recently, because before the first paycheck I was barely scraping by on whatever I could find. Then I started giving mom money for food. They paid well for side gigs, the money from side gigs turned out to be more than the salary, but I had to work hard, no time for girls, and when there was time, I couldn't be bothered to go anywhere, to meet people. I just went to whores and for five hundred rubles they'd give me a tender suck. It would just be cooler, come home from work, and the sucker is behind the wall, knock on the wall and get pleasure for five hundred. Don't have to go anywhere at all and the chick is clean and cute.

"Alright, the start is made, now it'll be easier. Just hope she doesn't rat me out to mom," I thought.

I went for draft beer, bought some pistachios and dried fish there and came home. It was a rare day off, gotta relax, then swing by a whore, let her relax me. I didn't risk sticking it between their legs, even with a condom.

I sat in the kitchen, drank beer with fish or pistachios, thinking about my sister—why is it such a pain for her to give me a blowjob? Definitely not a virgin anymore and Maks isn't her first. Probably all stretched out already, the bitch, damn it.

Just as I thought it, here she is, as if on cue.

"Come on, Lyokh, don't be stingy, give me some money,"

"Only paying in five hundreds," I answered, taking a gulp of beer.

"Fine. Will you pour me some beer?"

"Give me a mug,"

She took a mug, put it on the table. I poured her a full one, topped up mine, and put the one-and-a-half-liter bottle on the table. There was another one in the fridge.

Ksyukha took a sip of beer, grabbed a few pistachios, and sat down on a chair.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

What's the use of her? I'm either at work or sleeping. And it's too early anyway. Need to get some stuff a bit. Buy some decent clothes, a laptop, a tablet. Already bought a phone, check it out—I showed her the phone.

"Cool, I want one like that too," she said enviously, examining my smartphone. "How much is it?"

"Shelled out ten grand. Could've bought a more expensive one, but screw it... They get outdated and cheaper every six months. This one will do for a while, then we'll see," I acted all cool.

"My scholarship is two and a half thousand," Ksyukha sighed.

"They pay you extra or something?" I was surprised. "What, is it really that bad that they keep you with money?"

"On the contrary, those who study well, without C's, get a scholarship," my sister explained.

"So you're like an associate professor there or what?" I laughed.

"No, I just need to get into college on a budget spot, so I don't have to pay for tuition later."

"Ah, I see. Well, tough luck then."

"Lyokh, come on, give me a hundred rubles, be a brother. We want to go to a disco today, shake our asses. Come on, Lyokh," my sister looked at me pleadingly.

"Then let Maks fork it over. You're his chick, aren't you? Why are you servicing him for free?"

"He's a student, he doesn't have any either," she sighed and, taking a sip of beer, cracked a pistachio, putting the kernel in her mouth. What a mouth it was. Pretty lips, beautiful white teeth. I generally paid attention to girls' mouths and assessed whether they were sexy to me or not. If the mouth wasn't sexy, then the girl was kind of off. kkiss18.net A chick's mouth is a self-fucking pussy with teeth.

"So, what about five hundred?" I looked at Ksyukha.

"Lyokh, leave me alone, huh," she grimaced.

"And what do you think, that I should pay for Maks's pleasure?" I grinned.

"What do you mean?"

"For you to go to a disco with him, shake your tits in front of him, I'm supposed to pay for that? Let him pay for it himself."

She sighed and took a sip of beer. "Can I have a piece of fish?"

"Go ahead," I allowed.

She took a stick of red, dried fish, bit off a piece and chewed it. "Tasty."

"He can't. He's in his third year, on a paid basis. His parents pay for him," said my sister.

"Well, well, there's money for studies, but not a hundred rubles for his chick. He's got it good. You give it to him and suck him off for free and even pay to be with him. The guy's set up nicely."

"Why do you keep bringing everything back to blowjobs. We have love."

"Then let him pay for love. Let him hustle his parents for money. I only pay for my own sex."

"So you won't give it?" she asked.

"So I won't give it."

Ksyukha downed her beer in one go, rinsed the mug, and left.

"You're welcome," I said quietly, smirking.

Pouring myself more beer, I put the bottle in the fridge, it was already getting warm.

"She's already reacting to my words more or less, not like the first time," I thought. "Now it'll be much easier to talk to her. She knows the terms, I explained the essence of her friendship with Maks to her. If she wants money, let her earn it."

My little sister got dressed and left, and I called a guy I worked with, found out how things were going there. He was on the job, we got days off in turns, the work shouldn't stop, but we needed to rest too.

I finished the beer from the first one-and-a-half-liter bottle and pondered, "Should I go to a whore or drink the second one first."

Then Ksyukha came home, went to her room, and came to the kitchen. "Is there more beer?" she asked, looking at the table.

"There, in the fridge," I nodded.

She reached into it, took out the bottle, handed it to me. "Open it," and she took a mug. I opened it, poured for her. Ksyukha took a few sips of beer, sat down. "What a jerk," she said.

"Hey, watch your mouth," I snapped back.

"Not you," she grimaced. "Though you're no better."

"Have you lost your mind or what?"

"You're the one who's lost it. Suggesting such things to me," she sighed.

"A normal suggestion," I smirked.

"Yeah. Very much so," she looked at me.

"I made an offer, you think about it," I replied.

"Lend me a hundred until my scholarship?"

"Nope. Only five hundred and you know for what."

She bit her lip, looking out the window. "Go wash it and look, if anyone finds out..."

"Why would I tell anyone. What, am I some kind of loser. I understand. So you've made up your mind."

"Get the money ready," she said quietly.

"Don't worry, a soldier won't hurt a child," I smirked and

went to the bathroom. Rinsed my dick with soap, left my pants in the bathroom, came to the kitchen.

Ksyukha had already drunk her beer, I poured her more. She was looking out the window.

"What, here or what?" she asked, not turning her head.

"Why go somewhere," and I sat on a chair, turning it around.

She sighed, looked at my briefs. She stood up looking at my briefs, took a deep breath, and knelt in front of me. She slipped her hand under the briefs from the leg side, pulled out my dick. With her other hand, she adjusted the briefs, pulling them up further, slowly jerking me off, looked at it, turned it with her hand, examining it from different sides, and took it in her mouth, sucking the head. Then pulled it out of her mouth. "Don't grab my face and head," and took it in her mouth again.

I tilted my head, watching as my dick disappeared into Ksyukha's mouth and reappeared. Ksyukha sucked pretty well. I leaned over, pulled up her blouse and lifting her bra, started groping her breast, twisted her nipples, she flinched, didn't like that I twisted her nipples.

"Suck, suck, I won't do it anymore," I said and just kneaded her nice tits. I took the phone from the table, turned on video recording, and filmed from the side how my sister was sucking. Then turned off the recording and carefully put the phone on the table.

"Are you going to come?" she raised her head, looking at me.

"Of course I am. Work your tongue better."

She sighed and started sucking faster, pressing her tongue tightly.

"You know how, you know how," I smirked, getting up from the chair.

She grimaced. "Let's go without commentary."

"No comments," I went to the bathroom for my pants, took out my wallet, pulled out a thousand and gave it to Ksyukha. "For the first time and for bravery."

She silently took the money and went to her room, then got dressed and left altogether.

"Well, that's that," I thought with satisfaction. "The start is made. Didn't even have to go to whores today. Got my own at home. Sucks okay. Still need to talk her into the hole, then it'll be a real sweet deal, and if I can get all the holes, then such a sister will be priceless."

Turning on the video, I watched Ksyukha sucking me off. I didn't make this video for blackmail. Well, she sucks and so what? You can't see whose it is, and what chick doesn't suck? Just to see what her face looks like when she sucks, how her lips wrap around the dick and how deep she takes it. Just liked it. And why blackmail her, she sucked once, she'll suck a hundred and one times.

I didn't see my sister again that day.

Later I found out that she had a fight with her Maksik. He told her then that he only had money for himself, so Ksyukha got angry, showed up at the disco, sent him packing there and flirted with other guys.

She gave me the second blowjob two days later, before work.

I came out of the bathroom, mom was leaving for work, she worked like Papa Carlo, getting pennies for her labor. Well, not exactly pennies, just the pay didn't match the time spent.

Mom left, I had breakfast and went to my room to get dressed. Ksyukha came in, looked around the room, maybe something new had appeared.

"Lyokh, I need money." She was in a nightgown down to her knees.

"No problem, come here," I said.

She sighed, came over, I pressed her to me, hadn't gotten dressed yet and was in my briefs.

"Maybe you'll give me the hole?" I asked quietly. "I'll give you a thousand."

She shook her head. I reached under her nightgown and touched her hole.

"Don't paw there," my sister said displeasedly and jerked.

"Come on, why are you playing hard to get. The hole is faster and more money," I tried to persuade her. My dick was already smoking. I groped my sister's ass, pressing her to me, she wasn't wearing any underwear.

"So, how about the hole, Ksyukh?"

"No. Sit on the bed, huh."

I sat down, she knelt, pulled my dick out from under my briefs again, pulled the briefs up higher, and immediately started sucking, helping with her hand.