Disclaimer: Please be aware that this is a story that deals with consensual sex between two consenting adults who are 18 years old and above. This is based on a true encounter in 2003, and the first names haven't been changed. Thanks for reading.
Ever since starting my studies at Wichita State University on 1999, I have been home - Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia - every Winter break. It gets so cold in Wichita that I dream of the tropical South East Asian weather; and so I visit my parents and younger sister from the end of November after Finals Week to the end of December. Usually we would head over to Genting Highlands, Langkawi, or make the trip via plane to Singapore to relax as a family. Another reason for returning to Malaysia every Winter is that even though my sister and I are five years apart in age - I'm the older one - she was born at the tail end of October and me in the middle of November. So, the trips to Genting, Langkawi and Singapore take on added significance as a sort of birthday getaway. This wasn't anything new, even as children we would celebrate our birthdays together in October... and n November we'd have a small private celebration with just my parents and closest friends.
But I couldn't make it back to Malaysia in 2002 due to some unforeseen circumstances and so I remained in Wichita; so we had to cancel the regular trip and had to celebrate our birthdays separately in different countries. While not being there for my sister's 17th birthday sucked, I couldn't be there for her 18th birthday in October 2003 either. I had a very bad case of the flu, and I was unable to even walk properly since I had a really high fever and was nearly always dizzy.
By the time the high fever broke and I recovered from the flu, and was cleared to fly by a doctor, it was mid-January and school was about to start for me and for my sister, Aliya.
Before I continue, perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Tanvir and right now I am 38 years old and a PhD candidate at the University of British Columbia and I am still unmarried. I am 165cm, I have a lighter tanned skin. I also have black hair, and brown eyes. I am stocky in build with wide shoulders and chest, along with a slightly toned thanks to an almost obsessive desire to keep myself from going back to my more overweight Secondary school body. And finally, the few girls who I have bedded over the years since leaving for my University education at WSU didn't seem to have a problem with my nearly six inch cock.
Now, we go on to my sister. She has a lighter skin tone than me, she's about my height and five years younger. Back in November 2003, when this story begins, she had dark wavy hair that reached down to her mid back. She was (and still is) pretty fit and toned; in addition to participating in her school's debate team.
Anyway, back to the story; so, it seemed as if the only way to see my parents and sister again was going to be Winter break next year in 2004. I remember scowling before staring at the calendar on my desk. I did some mental calculations before deciding to take a risk and head down to Kuala Lumpur to surprise my parents and Aliya. Working part time during my Bachelor's degree helped with saving enough money for this trip, and since I still had a valid visa to Malaysia surprising my folks would not be a problem.
So, I bought a plane ticket for the end of the week with me arriving in Kuala Lumpur on a Monday morning. It would be the day that my sister's final semester would begin before she graduates and moves on to the University of Toronto for her Bachelor's degree in September of 2004. My plan was to surprise my sister at her school - one of the few prestigious international schools in KL - before we went home together to surprise our parents. This plan meant that I would have to find a cheap hotel for at least a night near my family's apartment and my sister's school. And so I booked a room at a nearby two-star hotel.
The day finally came to leave for Malaysia. I told my parents on the phone that I would be unavailable for a few days since I was going on a road trip to Seattle with a few friends. I did the calculations in my head; the flight from Wichita to Kuala Lumpur, including layovers at Houston and Narita, would take about a day plus change... so I explained that there would be spots on the long drive to Seattle where there may not be any cellphone signal for many hours; and so I would be calling them when possible. They were surprised at the sudden plans, especially with the , but they told me to be careful and at least call them whenever possible during the trip.
And then I was off. I reached KL on a Monday at around nine in the morning. By the time I had gone through immigration and then collected my bags, it was ten in the morning. I then called my parents and told them we were about five hours away from Seattle - I pretended we had to make several stops to rest - and that I would send them pictures on my digital camera once we get to our motel. After putting the phone away, I then headed towards the airport limousine kiosk and asked them for a taxi that would take me to the hotel.
By the time I reached the hotel and then checked in, it was a little after twelve noon thanks to a few traffic jams. I was hungry, so I picked up my phone and wallet before heading out for some lunch. I knew that Aliya would be done with her classes by 3pm and that she and her friends rarely left the school campus for lunch. So, I knew that there was very little chance of seeing her around where I was planning to get some lunch. It was an eatery serving mostly local dishes a few minutes walk away.
Upon arriving at the eatery, I got my food, paid for it and then found a place to sit down. I then started to eat, but not before noticing a group of five girls in light blue uniforms and skirts that ended just below the knee walk up to the line. The initials of the school my sister was attending knitted on the shirts just above their right breast. I glanced at them, three were blondes with cream colored skin - from their accents I could tell that one of them was from Germany and the other was American, but I couldn't guess the accent of the third girl. The remaining two had black hair and had tanned skin - I would later find out one was from Malaysia and the other from India. All of them were good looking before I looked away and continued to eat.
It would be when I was halfway finished with my food that I noticed someone standing on the other side of the table. I looked up to find the blonde American standing behind the chair across from me. There was a look of familiarity on her face before she said, "are you Aliya's brother?"
That was something I did not expect.
"Katie!" the Brit called out at the American girl as she and the other three sat down near the counter. The girl across from me - Katie - turned back and signaled that she would be with them soon before turning back towards me.
"Who are you and how do you know Aliya?" These were the first two questions out of my mouth.
"I'm Katie and I'm in Aliya's debate team," she replied, "I saw your picture on Facebook... the one you posted two months ago when you were at that beach with friends?"
I remembered that day. To escape the cool Kansas weather, a few friends and I - one of them a Malaysian Chinese girl I had been close with for years and fucking on and off for the past few months - went to Malibu for a week of hot weather. The picture I uploaded to my Facebook was of me and the Malaysian Chinese girl - she was in a black bikini with my arms around her shoulders and her arm around my lower back. We had just finished playing some beach soccer before taking that picture so the muscle tone around my body could be clearly seen.
"I remember that picture," I nodded as I recalled having sex with that Malaysian-Chinese girl n our hotel room. I reluctantly pushed that memory to the side since it was making my cock twitch and returned my attention to Katie, "and my sister showed you that picture?"
"She was checking her account on her laptop during debate prep and I was sitting next to her," Katie said as her eyes shifted downwards towards my chest before looking back up. She then shrugged before continuing, "and I asked who you were." She then chuckled while I scratched the back of my head when she said, "I think the exact words I asked was 'who's that hottie?'"
