With my backpack on my back, I was crossing my houses yard. And, when I say house, I mean my parents' house; the place I was born and raised! Yes, I was back for Christmas holidays. I'd missed this place so much. I looked around, as if I saw everything there for the first time. I couldn't wait to see my family's reaction when they saw I was back. I'd missed dad, mom, even my annoying little sister, Suguha. Suguha has black, middle length hair and eyes the same color.

Speaking of which, there she was, sitting at the patio. The weather was no longer hot like in the summer, but it was still far from normal winter cold (would winter ever come at last that year?), so my sister was wearing shorts that left her beautiful legs exposed, though her red blouse was long sleeved.

She was eating something. When she saw me approaching, the surprise caused her to start choking on the muffin she had been eating. She was moving... as if she was doing sit ups really fast... holding her neck... her legs flailing.

I had to admit she was hot moving like that. Wait, did I just call my sister hot? And why wasn't I running to save her?

Brought back to reality by that last thought, I ran to her rescue. I pushed the carton of her juice towards her. She grabbed it and drank it to her heart's content.

Later, with my sister having recovered from that unpleasant experience, we were sitting together on the edge of the patio floor. 'Not the ideal reunion after all those months, huh?' I joked.

Suguha blushed. 'Just shut up and tell me how it was at your new school,' she asked.

'If I shut up, how can I tell you?' I raised an eyebrow playfully. 'Make up your mind, Sugu.'

She rolled her eyes.

'Okay, just kidding, I'll tell you,' I laughed.

And so, Suguha sat on my lap, just like when we were kids and I would tell her stories, waiting to hear about all my experiences at my new school. I couldn't wait to see her face when she heard her once shy, nerdish brother had turned into a chick magnet, tee hee hee.

I told her everything. Well, almost everything. For instance, I left out the part about Asuna being kidnapped, for obvious reasons. As Suguha listened, she constantly changed expressions, showing her surprise. She was impressed, I could tell!

At some point, without realizing it, I placed my hand on her leg. No, I did not mean anything sexual; that was an innocent gesture I would often do when we were kids and she was sitting on my lap. However, this time, I soon realized that that same gesture made me feel weird in my crotch. As soon as I realized this, I removed my hand from her silky leg.

To my enormous surprise, she took my hand and put it back on her lower limb! 'SUGUHA!' I snapped. 'What are you...'

'Following your example, bro,' she winked. 'Your stories from your first high school semester inspired me. I no longer feel ashamed to embrace my sexuality, to pursue the pleasure I deserve.'

'And you have to do all this with your brother?' I cried, still shocked.

'Why not?' she shrugged.

'Because incest is wrong,' I sighed, feeling stupid for even having to make this clear.

'Why?' she shrugged again.

'Because...' I paused. Come to think of it, I couldn't think of any satisfactory answer. I had been raised, like everybody, with the notion that incest was wrong. But, come to think of it, what wrong is there with that?

If the preceding months had taught me something, it was that life would be simpler and more beautiful if we didn't impose so many rules on our sex lives.

But still, could I really be interested in Suguha that way? We had spent so many innocent, childlike times all our lives. Though I had to admit she had really grown up since I last saw her. It seemed like I had left a child behind only to find a woman upon my return.

Before I could ponder the above any further, I heard the voice of my mom, who was returning from shopping: 'KIRITO CHAN!' She dropped her groceries in surprise.

Later, the three of us were sitting at the dining room's table and eating. Dad was missing for business outside of the town. He wouldn't be back before the end of Christmas holidays and me leaving for the academy again. Oh, well...

'So, Kirito, tell me about your days at that school,' my mom asked enthusiastically. 'I want to hear everything!'

Mom is a sweet woman in her late thirties with black hair, usually tied in buns. She's almost always dressed in dull colors.

'Yes, Kirito, tell us everything,' my little sister agreed, giving me a meaningful look. She leant forward and rested her head on her palms.

'Well,' I chuckled, trying to think of the best way to start my storytelling in a mode appropriate for my mother. Suddenly, I felt something under the table. It was Suguha's bare foot! She had driven it undeneath my trousers and was rubbing my shin and calf with it.

I bit my lip, lost in the pleasure for a moment. The next moment, I blushed, remembering that that specific moment was totally unsuitable for something like that.

'Umm. Kirito, is everything okay?' mom asked.

'Yes!' I snapped and abruptly leant forward. 'I was just trying to think of how to begin.' My mischievous sister giggled.

'So,' I tried again. 'As opposed to what I initially believed, everybody there was really friendly and understanding...' My sister leant back in her chair. I eyed her for a moment, but I deduced that was just a random movement, so I continued: '... and everybody tried to make me feel welcome and I made a lot of good friends who always have my back...'

My eyes bulged. I felt my sister's foot on my crotch! So that was why she had leant back. That little demon! I was trying to maintain discussion so that everything would seem normal to mom, but my mind had got paralyzed. Unable to think of what to say next, I began, in desperation, to repeat the same stuff: '... and everybody tried to make me feel welcome, and they always have my back...'

'You already said that,' my sister remarked, with a mischievous smile, casually placing her hands behind her head, still leaning back in her chair.

I glared at her. The next moment, my glare turned into shock. Suguha had lifted her other foot as well and she was now using her two feet to lower my pants and underpants! I felt my manhood being released to its full glory under the table! I leant back in my chair.

Desperate not to let my mom suspect anything, I tried to keep talking, but all I managed was to mix my words: '... and everybody was welcome and they always had me back...'

Suguha squeezed my dick's tip between the ball of her foot and her toes.

'All in all,' I gulped, 'this school is a really exciting experience.'

Suguha used her other foot to massage my testicles. Meanwhile, with her first foot, she started rubbing my penis more forcefully, keeping its tip squeezed between her ball and toes.

I continued talking: 'I mean a really exciting experience. I learn a lot of stuff there and everything there is just... AWESOME!'

I shot forward as my dick released its sperm, which soaked my sister's sole. I closed my eyes and whispered: 'So awesome.'

Finally, my sister released my reproductive organ from her tyrannical grip. I heard her giggling and wiping her foot on the carpet under the table. I raised my pants and opened my eyes.

'Wow. I'm glad you like your new school so much,' my mom commented, impressed.