Title: Drunk Sister
By: OneHeavyHand@hotmail.com

Keywords: Mf


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	The following is a story as told by one of my readers. I have no
clue of its validity and have attempted to keep everything as
close to how it was told as possible. I have however corrected
spelling errors, and changed a few words to better convey the
reader’s intent. I used this story as inspiration for another
story I am currently working on and felt it only right to tell
his first. So without further comment.


	
	I was 19 at the time and had been living on my own for a few
months. It was party central at my place, everyone I worked with
knew they could come by most any time and find a toke or some
booze at the very least. Shit wasn't hard to get and I was
getting paid way more than I knew what to do with. So then my
parents call up one afternoon and tell me they are going on a
cruise, it was like their twenty fifth or some shit like that and
they wanted me to let Angie stay over for the six day's they
would be gone.

	Wasn't like I could say no. And Angie was always pretty cool.
She's like six years younger than me but wasn't like clingy or
bitchy or any of that crap. She was kind of quiet and nerdy but
not like chess club nerdy, just little sister nerdy. Hell I could
give my parents one week of my life, they deserved that much. So
I cleaned up enough that the place didn't look like a sty then
got some food for the fridge and moved the beer into the hall
closet.

	I had been burning incense for like two days straight when my
parents came by with Angie in tow, along with two bags of her
stuff. It was like hell waiting for mom and dad to leave, and by
then Angie just wanted to watch some T.V. and go to bed. That was
cool with me as I was pretty well spent myself after work and
dealing with my parents for almost two hours.

	Angie had to sleep in the living room on the couch cause I
wasn't about to give up the bedroom. I guess it was like two or
so when I got up to take a piss. I kept the lights out as I moved
through the living room and stubbed my toes twice, once on the
way there and once back. It was when I stubbed my toe on the way
back that I ended up using the back of the couch to steady myself
and in the dim light coming from the window saw the can's sitting
on the coffee table.

	Turning on the light at the end of the couch my worst fears were
realized, Angie had found where I stashed the beer. Worse, she
had drunk a six pack by herself. If anything happened to Angie
I'd be disowned, shunned and all that shit. I pulled the covers
off her face and made sure she was breathing, then pulled the
blanket up to better cover her. Wow what does a guy say to that,
my little sis was sleeping nude.

	She was just drooling away in slumber land as she lay stretched
out on her belly. Her arms were tucked up under her head making
her look so sweet and innocent, like maybe that Wendy's girl you
know. But looking farther down she was far less innocent with one
leg hanging off the couch and her girly meat all out there. I got
to say I never thought of her as sexy n shit, but seeing her like
that had me a bone in nothing flat.

	Course I couldn't let her stay like that, and covered her up
then cleaned up the beer cans and moved the stash into my room
where she wouldn't get ahold of it again. When I got up the next
morning for work she was still sleeping, though now I just
couldn't see her quite the same way. All day at work I kept
thinking back to seeing her naked and let me tell you that was a
bitch working with a constant hardon.

	Things were cool all evening, she spent some time reading then
some watching T.V. while I texted my girlfriend. My girl had
decided to hang low while my sister was there so not to make
waves. That was sweet of her, but damn I could have used her bad
about then. You know how that goes, I hit the shower cold that
night and prayed I'd find some time for a joint and a quickie
with my girl before work in the A.M.

	As is my norm I was up again for a piss that night, guess I
should hold off on the beer before bed and all that. But up I was
and I don't know why but I decided to check up on my sis as I
passed. I didn't need no lights to see she had another six pack
of beer emptied on the coffee table. Now I was getting peeved,
she had snuck into my room and stolen my beer! I was ready to
give her what for, popping the light on and grabbing hold of the
covers she had blocking the light from her face. I kind of hoped
I'd find her nude again. God I was thinking some bad shit and
about my sis of all people.

	Didn't matter though, I pulled the covers up and she was nude as
the day she was born. This time I woke her ass up though, making
sure to keep the covers well away from her when she bolted
upright and grabbed for them. Damn was she pissed, but hot. Her
tits were like half a cantaloupe each with little brown nipples
and near half dollar sized aerials. I only got a few seconds to
look as she covered up soon as she saw I was staring, but I got
more than enough of a look to see my little sis wasn't no little
girl no more.

	Well the yelling started and after I gave her the covers she
showed me she hadn't been drinking my beer, my little sis had
brought her own. Hell about the only thing in the two bags she'd
brought was beer. Allot more yelling and I had taken it from her,
mom and dad didn't know she was drinking and I wasn't about to
let them find out while she was at my place. Leaving Angie to
pout on the couch I took her stash into my room and locked the
door behind me.

	The next night things hadn't gotten no better, Angie was still
not talking to me and ignoring what few attempts I thought to
make. I even told her before my shower that I was just looking
out for her cause I loved her. But all that got me was a role of
the eyes and a bird. That was ok I thought, I was just doing what
was right and she'd understand some day.

	Angie was heading into the shower as I headed into my room for
bed. I could hear the water run and fell asleep dreaming of
having her bent half again as I worked my dick between her hot
little legs. When I woke up for my nightly walk the memory of
that dream was still quite vivid, giving me as good a reason as
any to look over the back of the couch in hopes of getting
another peek. I hadn't expected to see her lying uncovered, and I
hadn't expected to find more empty beer cans on the coffee table.

	Reaching over the couch I gave her ass a slap to wake her up. It
wasn't no easy slap neither, but all that happened was her butt
wiggled like a bit of Jell-O and my fingers left a light red mark
where they had made contact. I counted up the beers as I thought
about slapping her again and about that time she groaned and
rolled her head to face the couch. Nine beers, she was like way
gone for sure. I wasn't going to just let it lye though, she'd
gotten the beer from my room this time and I had no doubt of that
at all.

	My real problem was that I didn't want to wake her. I wanted to
just stand there and stare all night long. Her pussy looked so
nice the way she'd trimmed it up. I could see the line of pink
just under the folds of her puffy girl meat and could think of
nothing but fucking her like a tramp. And damn her ass looked so
fucking sweet, the two mountains of flesh spreading just at the
reddish brown hole of her puckered ass.

	Fuck she looked so much hotter than my own girlfriend as she
laid there, I couldn't help but reach down and run my finger
between the folds of her pussy. Second my finger touched her clit
I could feel her body shifting, her leg pulling up farther and
her belly pushing into the couch as she unconsciously welcomed
me. I had my boner out and wacked it vigorously as I fingered her
pussy, feeling her juices flowing as I spread them liberally up
and down the crack till even her ass hole was slick as all get
out.

	That’s when I decided to do it. Fuck being wrong, who was going
to say who fucked her anyway. Hell the bitch was out cold and
probably wouldn't remember anything past falling asleep if that
much. I had myself positioned between her legs in like a flash,
my cock slipping half way into her soaked slit lickety split.
Fuck it was good, her hole was hot as hell and tight as any glove
I'd ever worn. Damn I fucked her good too. Not once but filling
her fuck hole twice as she moaned in her sleep beneath me. I'd
even thought of popping her cherry ass hole but decided that
might be enough to wake her.

	I covered her back up then killed the lights and went back to
bed. I slept like a baby till she woke me by pounding on my door.
She was frantic and pissed, calling me all kinds of things till I
got her to tell me the problem. Sure enough when she woke she
immediately realized she'd been fucked, and cream pied. I'd never
seen someone shake like that, she was out of her mind as I told
her I'd gotten a call about two and let some friends come up. I
told her we had partied in my room for a while and everyone had
been in and out of the room so it could have been any of them.

	That didn't make it any better, but it took her off my case as
far as raping her was concerned. And after berating her for
getting so drunk that she didn't even know who she let fuck her,
Angie was too embarrassed to call the cops. Hell I think I told
her it was her own fault at least three times before and another
three or four times after she showered. There wasn't any way she
was going to tell anyone, course the dumb bitch didn't stop
drinking either so far as I'm concerned it is her fault.

End...

Drunk Sister