Aelle's Acceptance - Part 1

"It's here! It's here!" I shouted, waking up my brother as I slammed the front door shut. I ran up the stairs to his bedroom, where I swung the door open. Just to make sure he heard me the first time, I shouted, "It's here, Travis!"

Sleepily, he replied, "What, Aelle? What's here?"

I waved the piece of mail in the air as I ran and jumped on his bed. "The letter from Academy of Art University that tells me if I'm accepted!"

"That's great," he said, sitting up to give me a hug. Travis and I have always been close, ever since our parents died a few years back. Whenever something big happened to me, he was always the first to know and congratulate, celebrate, or comfort me. "Well, are you gonna open it?"

Letting go of him, I sat next to him with my legs crossed against my chest and his arm around me, his hand resting lightly on the side of my leg. With my hands shaking, I slowly opened the envelope and pulled out the letter and started reading:

"'Dear Aelle --,' oh my gosh that's me!" I laughed, but continued reading out loud.

"'Dear Aelle,

Academy of Art University in San Francisco is pleased to inform you that we are offering you a full-term scholarship based on the photos and resumé you sent earlier this year...'" I started screaming and laughing as I threw the acceptance letter up in the air and hugged Travis as hard as I could and he hugged me back.

"Congratulations, little sis," he said and squeezed me harder. He grabbed the letter and continued reading it to him self.

I looked up at him and realized he didn't look that bad. He looked gorgeous, actually. Travis was 19 and was about 6 foot. He had short brown hair, brown eyes, spotless face, and a sexy little smirk that made my heart melt. His body was so sexy, too. Big, but not too big, arms, rock hard abs, and a nice ass.

Now, about me. I have deep, dark brown eyes, flawless complection, shoulder-length blonde hair, and a beautiful smile, so I'm told. I'm skinny, but I have a set of perfectly round and full 34C breasts, a nice, thin waistline, and a small round ass.

I looked up into his big brown eyes and he looked down at me. He bent his head down until his lips lightly brushed mine, sending an electric shock through my body, ending at my virgin pussy. He looked down at me for my approval and I nodded my head slightly. I sat up more so my lips could reach his easier. I kissed him again and again, each kiss growing with intensity and passion.

I touched the side of his face with my hand as his tongue touched my lips. I parted my lips and let his tongue slip in. I let out a soft moan as our tongues danced together in our mouths.

Never letting our mouths separate, I lifted my leg and straddled his waist. I started rubbing my hands along his chest and abs while he reached behind me and squeezed my ass with both hands, making me moan again. He moved his hands back to the front of my body and gently squeezed my breasts. I dragged my fingernails along his chest lightly and he squeezed my breasts harder, again making me moan.

Our mouths parted as I leaned back and lifted my shirt over my head. I felt his cock bulge and press against my ass as he asked, "Are you sure you want to do this, Aelle?"

A look of concern, lust, and love washed across his face, making my heart melt and my pussy wetter.

"I'm sure, Travis. I want you to be my first." I gave him a small smile while I reached behind me and undid my bra. He pulled me against his body, pressing my hard nipples into his chest.

He kissed me passionately and rolled us over so he was above me and started kissing down my neck to my breasts making me moan and my breathing became labored. He circled my right nipple with his tongue, then flicked it as I gasped. I managed to say through breaths, "ooh Travis.....please.....don't stop..." He sucked on my nipple and gently bit it while I moaned louder and louder. He moved to my left breast and repeated the process while pinching my other nipple.

With his free hand, he reached down and pushed my skirt up so he could rub my pussy through my panties.

"Mmm..baby sister, your thong is soaked." He made his way down my stomach, leaving sweet, feathery kisses. He sat up long enough to pull my skirt and panties down and spread my legs open. Moving in between my legs, he slid up my stomach, took my breasts and massaged them while me made out. I hadn't noticed he'd stopped massaging one breast until I felt one of his fingers enter my tight, pink pussy. He fingered my pussy making me cum.

"Oh fuck, Travis! That's the hardest I've ever came!"

"Just wait, baby sister. We're just warming up." He smiled and bit my nipple as he kissed his way down my stomach again. He teased me by kissing the insides of my thighs and around my pink, shaved pussy, but never touching it. He blew on my pussy, making me squeal in delight.

"Ooh Travis..stop teasing me. You're making me so wet," I begged and as soon as I said this, he rammed a finger in my wet pussy and started sucking my clit. He fingered me hard, making me moan so loud as my juices dripped down my ass.

"God, baby. You're so fucking wet." He inserted another finger in my pussy making me gasp as I came..hard. I was so wet, he was able to slip a third finger in.

I was shaking and screaming when wave after wave of my orgasm hit me. Travis lapped up my juices as they came, licking me dry. I pulled the hand that he fingered me with up to my mouth and licked my cum off his fingers.

"Aelle, you tasted so fucking good, baby," he said as I pulled him up to kiss me. I could feel his cock pushing against my pussy in his boxers.

"Travis, why don't take those boxers off? Let your friend here free," I said as I gave the bulge a squeeze.

"Mmm, gladly, baby sis..." He smirked and my heart melted, making me want him even more.

(To be continued...)

This is just my first story. Any rude comments will be deleted, although I doubt there will be any. (: