Sometimes a member of one's own family requests help from an unlikely candidate in the most unorthodox of circumstances and that person must simply comply. Bound only by the obligations of unconditional love of a sibling, one must do what they have to do no matter the situation. This is the harrowing tale of a brother coming to the aid of his sister in a desperate time of need.
This story takes place back in the late 80's when my sister Tina and I were still both 18. I was ten months older than her so we were always the closest of our three siblings. Our oldest sister had already gone off to college and moved out over a year ago. That gave the two of us and our Mother full run of that big house. Mom always worked till late afternoon which meant it was usually up to me and sis to provide for ourselves after school. Tina and I had no problems picking up the extra slack with chores like cleaning or laundry. Sometimes we would even prepare dinner for the three of us just to lighten Mom's relentless workload.
Being a mere grade apart, my sister and I were forced to attend different schools in what would be my Senior year. This meant I was usually home a half hour earlier than Tina. I would sometimes grab a snack and head to my room just to enjoy it's tranquility. The room was furnished with the typical boyhood diversions. The walls were decorated with veritable shrines dedicated to whatever busty gal or super-model happened to be popular at the time and the lack of their panties. The females of the house detested my decor but those images of scantily clad ladies had seen me through some pretty tough urges and other random "curiosities" in my youth.
One day as I sat in my room after school, I saw Tina dart past my doorway and on to her room without a word. Before she could shut the door, I heard her race into the bathroom where she slammed the door shut and locked it. I tried not to think about the situation but then realized that twenty minutes had gone by and there was still nothing but absolute silence. I started to get a bit concerned. Was she OK? Was she sick? Why isn't any water running? Just as I got to my feet to inquire about her current status, I heard the bathroom door unlock. Tina finally came out and raced back to her room. Not two minutes went by and Tina began the whole process all over again! This time I had shut my door to avoid hearing my sister's potentially gross bodily noises. What ever she had, it was not going to be pleasant to any of the senses.
Soon, I heard the bathroom door slowly open as Tina quietly made her way to my room and knocked softly. I sprang to open it eagerly waited to laugh as I expected an unpleasant tale of bodily fluids at high velocities, but Tina appeared fine. No loss of color, no trembling, or sweat-soaked clothes. The only thing amiss was a look of sheer panic on her face. My mind began to race! Was she pregnant? Did she kill somebody? Was she on drugs? I took a deep breath realizing this was my overly cautious sister I was talking to.
So I calmly asked her "What's wrong?"
Tina's eyes began to dart around before she eventually answered.
"I sort of... have a situation."
My panic instantly changed into relief, this was going to be good.
"What's his name? I'll kick his ass!" I said jokingly.
Tina rolled her eyes and muttered "Funny asshole."
I inquired again "Seriously, what's the matter?"
She paused and took a deep breath. I could tell by now whatever she had to tell me could not be easy for her.
"I need your help with something." she exclaimed.
My sister continued, "But it's kinda gross and you're not gonna want to do it."
I wasn't sure what to say, so I made a hand gesture to just tell me anyways. I could tell that what she was about to say must have been rehearsed in her head MANY times because she said it all in one breath.
"My tampon has gone so far up inside me that I can't reach it to pull it out. My fingers are too small to reach in there. Now I can't even see it anymore and I need your help!" She said defiantly.
I must have glazed over and turned white as a sheet. I know I clearly heard what I had heard and it didn't need to repeated, but I still couldn't muster the power of speech at that moment.
Tina faced away from me in shame. I was still stunned. A few awkward seconds passed then she turned around a looked at me with a look I've never seen before. It was a look of sheer panic and fear. Her eyes began to well up as she spoke.
"Well, are you gonna help me or not?"
There were just some boundaries a brother and sister shouldn't cross and we both knew that. This time the problem bordered on a medical emergency and I could tell she was really scared. All I could do was stutter out "Okay."
Tina's face now shifted to delight as she threw her arms around me with a huge hug.
Reality had sunk in after that and I had questions and thoughts bouncing around in my head. One by one I started to fire them at her to see if she had any answers.
"Why can't Mom help you with this?" I stated.
"She's at work till late, duh!" Sis shot back.
"What about all the blood? You know I can't stand blood." I asked.
My sister explained "There won't be any, my period is over. That's why it's getting stuck in there."
As I squirmed, I realized I really didn't have a keen grasp on the whole menstruation process yet and wasn't about to argue the physics of it.
"Well then, where are we going to do this?" I wondered.
"On my bed unless you want to use yours?" Tina quipped.
"Plus, I have to lay flat so it will be easier to reach."
What had i gotten myself into? To be honest, I'm sure there were times when my sister and I had fantasized about sexual exploration with each other. We were very close and were never coy or shy about seeing one another's naked bodies. Of course we never acted on it. Neither of us had any real relationships to speak of so it was almost like we relied on each other for any kind of inquiries about the opposite sex.
Only now the fact that I had volunteered to go cramming my fingers in my sister's pussy was getting VERY real. Tina sat on the foot of the bed and I stood in front of her.
"Okay, now what?" I inquired.
"I have to get undressed." she stated.
"Naked?" I said with a high pitch.
Tina sneered "Not all the way stupid, just taking off my panties and nylons."
My sister then executed one of the sexiest things I had ever seen to this day. She laid flat on her back, shot both of her gorgeous legs straight up and slowly removed her dark pantyhose and undies in one motion right off her body. I was a bit turned on by this, as I was always a huge fan of my sister's shapely legs. What a joy it was to see her sheathe them in that magical fabric we call nylon. Sis brought her slender legs back down to the edge of the bed with a slight bend.
"Okay, you're not gonna freak out or anything are you?" she said sarcastically.
