No angel

  

Dirk was lying next to the pool. The summer sun beat down on his tanned skin. It was hot. Very hot and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. The 18-year-old boy pushed a strand of hair out of his face and ran his fingers further through his dark head of hair. His eyes fell on Ester, his sister.

If Dirk was a tanned giant, his twin sister was the exact opposite. Ester had pale skin and was only 168 cm tall. She weighed just 47 kilos, which made her feel way too fat. Her long black hair reached down to her hips and between her thighs you could see through and get a glimpse of her wonderful privates, which were emphasized and at the same time hidden by dark blue bikini bottoms.

Dirk sighed longingly at the sight of Ester and was happy to lie on his stomach to hide the instant erection that formed at the sight of the graceful, young body. It wasn't the first time he found the sight of her arousing. For years, the beauty who slept next to him almost every night was also his secret desire. A desire that she also knew about and played with.

With a lascivious swing of her hips, she came to her brother and sat down on her knees, opening them so that her pubic area was exactly at his eye level. The young man could see the outline of her labia visible beneath the elastic material. Her hair, worn loose, fell freely over her shoulders and she waited a few moments to leave her brother alone with her shaved vulva, hidden so out of reach behind the material.

Dirk knew what his sister's shame looked like. He also knew that she shaved there because Ester took advantage of her feminine body mercilessly. A few times she had called her brother into the bathroom while she was shaving her pubic area, which was so attractive to him, to ask him some trivial stuff. She did this for one reason only: power.

Esther was a beast. The snake in the paradise where Dirk lived. She was the forbidden fruit that offered itself to him as often as possible, only to then immediately move away again when he wanted to grab it. In her hands she held two glasses of fruity cocktails. She handed one to her brother while keeping the other for herself.

"Michaela said we should drink a lot in this heat. That's why I made us some Mai Tais." The sister smiled slyly and then deprived him of the delicious view of her sex to dip her slender legs into the pool while she herself brought the straw of her cocktail to her lips. "Enjoy your meal!"

Michaela was her mother, but her children just called her Michaela. She wanted it that way because it made her feel younger. Her mother was far from old. At 37, the always stylish woman could easily be mistaken for being in her mid-twenties because, like her daughter, she followed a strict diet plan and went to the gym four times a week. Nevertheless, she was very afraid of aging. Perhaps this was also the reason for her sometimes strange behavior.

Dirk took an enjoyable sip of his cocktail. His sister knew how to mix cocktails and so it was a sensual pleasure while his eyes couldn't get enough of her. He watched almost wistfully as she placed her Mai Tai down next to her and then slid over her slim bottom into the water to swim a few laps.

Her slender body glided through the water and Dirk thought about doing the same. Alcohol had an arousing effect on him, which was exacerbated by the humid heat. In his mind he had fucked his sister many times and he was doing it now too. He jumped to her, pressed her graceful body to the edge of the pool and pushed his huge cock into her. She was supposed to moan as he fucked her wet slit. She should scream when he fucked her tight ass. She was supposed to swallow when he fucked her mouth.

The boy was suddenly torn from his thoughts. His iPhone rang. Actually it wasn't a ringtone, but the current summer hit, which he had set as a ringtone. Dirk reached a little awkwardly for the device and looked at the display.

"Yes?" he groaned.

“Dirk, are you on your way yet?” came his mother’s voice.

"On the way?" he asked confused.

"Yes, didn't Ester tell you to help your aunt load things up for the charity ball on Saturday this afternoon?"

"But, I wanted to go to the swimming pool with the boys this afternoon. I'm on vacation after all."

“I already promised her!” his mother replied.

"Then you do it."

"Unfortunately, I can't. Ester and I have an appointment in an hour."

"Oh and I don't?" Dirk replied angrily.

"You're our strong man in the house. Remember, at 2 p.m. at Kantstrasse."

They hung up at the same time. Dirk looked at his twin sister. The excitement was no longer visible. Instead, he harshly asked her: "When were you going to tell me about this afternoon and Aunt Sonja?"

"Oops," his sister smiled insincerely. “You like her, like be a good nephew and help your aunt.When you look at her ass, you can think of me."

Dirk stood up and said: "Thanks no, I'd rather think of a poisonous snake!"

"You're nice today," she smiled and licked her thin, lipstick-emphasized lips.

"Where are you two going?"

"To the Shopping Village," she sighed, as if it were something bad. This overpriced outlet shopping center was recreated in the style of a Franconian village. However, it was as authentic as Disneyland. There were countless designer stores and his sister was happy to squander an average monthly salary there, although she was still frugal compared to her mother. Michaela had married rich and now enjoyed the luxury she thought she was entitled to, even if Dirk despised both his mother and his sister for it. In that sense, it was even more pleasant for the boy to spend the afternoon with his aunt.

He left the pool and his sister to take a shower. After that, he would just look after his aunt while the two of them visited the temple of consumption.