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A Jealous Sister and a Not-So-Innocent Little Brother

"Yes, princess," Ralph said, somewhat playfully. He was used to Emma bossing him around. He didn't really care much for it, but now that he was older, he didn't make as much of a stink about it as he did when he was younger. Besides, he looked up to his sister so much, there were times he let her boss him around just to please her. He disappeared back into the house and tidied up the living room.​
 
“Good boy.” Emma mused with a smile before straightening herself and laying on her tummy as she placed her ear buds back in.

Soon enough there mother returned from work and she felt she was done laying out in the sun. As there mother pulled into the drive way, Emma gathered her stuff, her towel draped over her shoulder with one ear bud still in her ear. Her mother cut the engine and got out with grocery bags in her hands. She took the liberty of taking two off her mothers hands as they entered the house at the same time. The regular exchanges and over all summaries of there days being exchanged from mother to daughter.
“It was kind of boring, next time I think I‘ll take Ralph out to a movie or something. I think he gets pretty bored too.”
Her mother nodded in agreement, setting her bags down on the kitchen table just as her eldest child had.
 
When his mother arrived home, Ralph immediately sprang to help unload the rest of the groceries. He was so involved, he didn't hear much of the exchange between his mother and his sister. Afterwards, he spoke to her about his day, then retreated to his room to wait for dinner. He really didn't have anything better to do at the moment, and since his mother was home, porn was absolutely out of the question, even if the little sexting incident hadn't happened.​
 
Emma stole little glances to Ralph while they were all in the kitchen, making sure not to make it too obvious. She put the food away and stayed in the kitchen while Ralph left talking to her mother about her day at work and various other topics like Emma’s college plans. She was supposed to start school soon she wasn’t sure yet if she was moving into a dorm or not, she would miss her dear little brother oh so much.

She helped with dinner, which consisted of a rather ordinary dish of barbequed chicken with some white rice and salad. There dad would probably arrive home soon, usually right before dinner time.
Once it was done and she heard there dads car pull into the drive way she set down her glass on the dining room table before walking down the hall to Ralph’s room.
Hoping as not to make the same mistake as before she rapped three times on his door with the back of her hand.
 
Because Ralph was not doing anything illicit, he casually opened the door as he usually did when his sister came tapping. He heard his dad arrive home, and knew dinner was coming. Yet like he always did, he acted like he didn't know why Emma was tapping on his door.

"Hey, Emma, what's up?" he asked cheerfully.​
 
Thankful that Ralph didn’t have his head phones in and she didn’t have to yell his name she greeted him with a smile.
“Time for dinner, help me set the table?” Emma asked this sweetly not really waiting for a response as she was sure he’d follow anyways at the mention of dinner.
There father had just gotten through the door as she arrived back into the dining room. Smiling she hugged her dad and kissed him on the cheek welcoming him home before going in the kitchen to get plates to set the table with. She figured dinner would be normal, or she hoped it would be. There didn’t seem to be too much or really any tension between Ralph and her.
 
Ralph eagerly followed his sister to the kitchen. There, he greeted his father, and helped set the table. Dinner was a quite affair. There was no hint, as far as Ralph could see, that his sister was still sore at him for what had happened earlier, nor that she was going tattle tale on him for his embarassing act. Ralph made pleasant conversation with his mother and father. After dinner, Ralph stayed to help his parents with the dishes. Afterwards, he retreated to his room.

((If this is too fast and condensed for you, I could edit it. If you want to play out the dinner scene for a bit, let me know. This is so Ralph and Emma can have some more time alone together. Like I said, if this is going too fast for you and is throwing off the plot, let me know))​
 
((It was perfectly fine, I wouldn't of described much more than what you already had either))

After Dinner Emma figured she would talk to Ralph, not to lecture him but out of her own curiosity. Ever since earlier she’s been thinking up more and more questions to ask. Of course she couldn’t simply ask these questions in front of there parents. She would have to be patient.

Like Ralph she helped with the cleanup, it didn’t take long but after Ralph retreated to his room she did the same but only when her parents were occupied still with some of the kitchen.
Knocking on his door, she didn’t wait for him to get up and get the door before she entered giving him enough time to realize someone was at his door.
She opened his door and peered in, taking one small step.
“Hey Ralph? Can I talk to you?”
 
Ralph was just sitting down in his room, when Emma cracked open the door. He looked up and smiled at her.

"Sure, Emma," he said, feeling laid back and content after his evening meal. "What's up?" It was a somewhat reversed role situation than what normally happened. Usually, it was Ralph who wanted to talk to Emma, rarely the other way around. But when Emma sought out Ralph for conversation, he was always quick to indulge her.​
 
Emma shut his door silently behind her, walking closer and taking a seat next to him on to his bed.
“So I know you probably don‘t want to talk about this…” She trailed off petting his bedding lightly to occupy her hands and eyes so she didn’t have to look at him.
“But as your big sister I‘m curious. I won‘t say I‘m obligated to know because that‘s not true and I really am sorry for earlier.” Her hazel eyes met his once to let him know that her apology was sincere, halting her fidgeting while doing so.
It took her a few moments to get her point out, it was strange to talk to her brother about this sort of stuff.
“I just want to know if your… You know having sex with this girl. The last thing you want is to get this girl pregnant at this age and I am curious to know if my little brother is getting some.” She made the ending a bit comical to loosen the awkward tension.
 
Ralph could sense something was up with Emma from the way she sat on his bed and fidgeted. He'd hoped the whole debacle from earlier was behind them. He was shocked when she finally revealed what was on her mind. He looked with shock on his face as he turned red.

"Well, no!" he gasped. "No! We haven't even had our first kiss yet. We've only recently started holding hands and hugging each other. You know, light hugs, no cuddling." Ralph was being honest. Just because he was a teenager didn't mean he lost his virginity as soon as he was aware of his own sexuality.​
 
Emma was quite surprised, they hadn’t even kissed yet and they were sending each other those kind of pictures? She believed her brother though, just the look on his face told her he wasn’t. Besides she could trust her little brother, he would never lie to her.
Or at least she hoped so.

“So does that mean you‘ve never kissed a girl? Or is it just her?” Now that the ice was broken she leaned towards him, pressing into the matter.
With the blush on his face she could of laughed, he looked adorable. She would pinch his cheeks if she were there aunt. She didn’t know what she would do if he hadn’t even had his first kiss yet, what teenage boy hadn’t? How long had he been dating this girl?
 
Ralph's blush deepened, and he looked down at the floor. "Truth be told, I've never kissed a girl. Rena and I are still trying to cope with the fact she finds me cute and I find her sexy. I mean we've known each other since we were in grade school, but we've only been since freshman year. It's been about two months since we first started - you know..." He trailed off in embarrassment.​
 
“Never kissed a girl…?” Emma didn’t mean to say it so out loud but he had to be joking.
He was how old and he had never kissed a girl??
She shifted lightly, waiting to see if he truly was just pulling her leg before she straightened up looking over at something non existent in his bedroom.
As she did this she ran her slender fingers through her hair before sighing a bit and smiling.
“Well you want to right? You know how to kiss don‘t you?”
Saying this she looked back at her little brother with an eyebrow cocked. With all those dirty videos he’s been looking at she would of guessed so.
 
"Well, how hard could it be?" asked Ralph, sounding rather distressed and embarassed. "It's just like kissing you or mom on the cheek, except it's only on the lips, right?" This whole conversation was embarassing and awkward. Ralph almost felt inept compared to his sister, whom he knew was much more experienced in the ways of love, especially with a body such as hers in an environment of virulent young men. Her reaction wasn't helping much either.​
 
“Oh No, no, no, no, no, no. It‘s way different Ralph.” She shook her head to emphasize before turning completely to him, crossing her legs on his quite comfortable bed.
“You can‘t kiss your girlfriend like you kiss me and mom on the cheek. Occasionally I guess, but she wants a kiss that’s more special then that, more… I don‘t know.” She stopped, biting her lip and looking down trying to think of some possible way to explain it. She scooted closer to him and shrugged. “Well the only real way to explain it is through experience and it looks like you need some. You want to impress your girlfriend, true? It‘s okay Ralph every guy starts out like this and so did I. ”
 
Ralph sat down on his bed and looked over at Emma. "Well, how would I kiss a girl to impress her?" Ralph asked. "Maybe you could give me some tips or something. I'm sure you've kissed lots of guys, so you'd know what they do and don't do."​
 
Emma thought for a moment, glad her little brother was so eager to find out.
“Well the first thing you want to know is how actually to go in for the kiss.” She maneuvered herself in front of Ralph, her knees touching his as she sat up a bit.
“You always want to do it slowly, too fast and you may surprise the girl. Start off by getting close, hug her or just put your arm around her like this.” She moved so she was at his side this time, gently taking his strong arm and putting it on top of her shoulders.
Her eyes met his once more and she continued her little lesson.
“Now don‘t tense up, you want to relax. If she wants to kiss then she‘ll look back at you and her eyes with glance at your lips. It‘ll be like talking without making a sound and before you know it, you‘ll both be leaning in.”
She leaned up close to her little brothers cute face before patting his cheek and pulling away, moving back to her place in front of him.

As innocent as his want to know about kissing she couldn’t help but wonder and let the ‘what if’s’ float through her mind.
“Once the kiss comes you don‘t want to pucker all the way up, relax your lips but you want to kiss her, don’t just stand there. So your going to move your hand on the back of her neck or on her back, and while your kissing you want to run that hand up and down, and move your head too a little. Put some passion into it.”
She knew all of this was a little vague but she could only hope he would ask for a bit more, then she would know that he really wanted to learn how exactly to kiss a girl.
 
Ralph was caught up in the moment. He felt a tingly feeling inside his stomach as Emma spoke to him. He let her position his arm on her shoulders, suddenly aware of just how soft and warm she felt. He almost felt a surge of adrenaline as Emma leaned in as if to actually kiss him on the lips, just in the manner she described. He felt light headed and almost giddy. For a moment, he forgot she was his sister. She was - for the moment - a fat breasted woman straight out of his fantasies. Then came the pat on the cheek, and Ralph was back in reality. But he'd come so close. He felt his penis swelling up with arousal at the notion he almost kissed a beautiful woman. For a few seconds, he stood there, staring at Emma with a mixture of childish fascination and awe.

Finally, he spoke. "How will I know I'm doing it right, and that she won't regret doing it?" he asked, his heart pounding in his chest. Though realized, somewhere, that this was his sister, the rush of excitement had clouded his judgement. All he could think of was the feel of his sister's body under his arm, and the fact her lips were only inches from his.​
 
All of his reactions only made Emma happier and more willing to go forward. The look he gave her told her she wasn’t repulsing him by her being his sister or maybe it was just her knowledge at all of this.
Either way, she was a happy woman.
The older sister couldn’t help but think he actually wanted her to do more, to go that extra mile and past the most likely line between brother and sister with his next words.
“Well….” Her voice trailed off twirled a strand of her hair.
“I guess just this once you could try it on me. I mean I‘ve done it with some of my friends.”
She shrugged as if it were the simplest thing in the world.

The thought of kissing him made her feel a bit tingly, but this was for the purpose of his knowledge so it was perfectly harmless.
 
Ralph nearly blushed as he realized this was indeed his sister he was seated next do, not the girl of his dreams. But then again, why not? She was just his sister, after all. He was free to mess up on her, wasn't he? After all, the two of them had often experimented with things in the past, so this was just another experiment, wasn't it?

Ralph adjusted his grip on Emma to hold her just right, then leaned in to make the kiss, trying to remember everything his sister taught him. Perhaps it was his concious, or perhaps it was his insecurity that made him close his eyes as his lips met hers for a tender kiss.​
 
At first it seemed he was hesitant, she would of imagined he would have been even with his little girlfriend.
She adjusted herself a bit as he did, a smile on her perky lips as she watched him go through all the steps in his head. The flutters in her stomach rose once he leaned in and she met his lips just as she would with any other guy that wasn’t her brother except for this time the tender kiss felt…. Different.
Her eyes slipped close, one of her hands coming up to lay on his chest as she tilted her head a little so there lips fit together more equally. He had pretty soft lips, and they sent tingles all through her body and she pushed her lips forward giving him one last kiss before pulling away with a small shaky breath.
“Good, very good.” Frankly she was surprised that was his first kiss, he must have had some sort of experience that he hadn’t told her about.
“Now French kissing is just… with your tongue.”
 
"Really?" asked Ralph. He felt his heart beat faster. He must have been a better kisser than he gave himself credit for. Or his sister had low expectations. Or she was flattering him. He really didn't have time to find out. He was so distracted by his ego and the soft feeling of Emma's hand on his chest, he was caught by surprise when his sister wanted French kissing. He blushed all the more and looked at Emma like a startled deer. He felt a flutter in his stomach from excitement and anxiety. He knew what French kissing was all about, but he was unsure of how. He conveyed this exactly: "How?"​
 
Emma smiled at his almost disbelief and the blush that followed. “Well your going to need to learn somehow and this makes a bigger impression then a normal kiss does.”
Exclaiming this she shifted her position a bit before laying her other hand on his thigh leaning closer.
“The best thing to do is not just stick your mouth in and leave it there. But be slow at first and give her a little warning using your tongue. Swipe your tongue against her lips and her tongue will come to meet yours once you do it right. But its not just a door, she can close it any time she wants.” Emma laughed a bit at this before coyly running her hands up his thigh slowly.
“Explore her mouth, play with her tongue. Do you want to try?”
She moved the hand that was on his chest to her hair, it was a habit of hers to twirl her hair.
 
Emma's touch on his thigh made Ralph's penis involuntarily swell up. For a second, Ralph was afraid Emma might notice he had a visible erection, though at this point, his penis was still soft and lowered. But the touch did send shivers down his spine. He listened as she explained the kiss, and pondered the implications. He'd already kissed Emma once on the lips, and that had been - exhilerating. But that was still in the realm of exploration, wasn't it? A French kiss was more passionate. But Ralph didn't want to offend Emma. And he was enjoying himself. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt...

"So, I start it like a normal kiss, right?" Ralph asked leaning in to kiss his sister again.​
 
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