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Fucking My Sister
by Anonymous Author (2002)
quick edit by AB-2007
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This is a true story about my sexual experiences
growing up with my sister. (F-teen/b, ped, inc, youths,
ws)
***
My sister Caroline and I have been very close for as
long as I can remember, and as kids we had a very
"special" relationship. She is 9 years older than me
and used to baby-sit me when my parents went out.
My earliest memories are of her putting me in the sink
to wash me. I can still remember her drying me off and
how she used to be so fascinated with my little penis
(or short horn as she would call it). She would always
spend extra time on that area of my body and she would
always make my tiny member hard before she was done
with me. I was around 4 or 5 at the time but I still
remember that clearly.
Than when I was 6 years old and my sister was 15, we
were at the family summer house, a place called Beach
Pond. My sister used to take me for walks and we would
always stop in a big meadow full of daisies. That is
where my first memories of actual sexual contact took
place. I remember her asking me if I wanted to play a
game. I said okay, and then she told me that if I told
anyone we would get in trouble. That I wasn't even to
tell mother or father.
I always enjoyed being with her and playing games with
her so I agreed. Then she told me that the game was
called sticking short horns in one another. She said
that her short horn was different then mine. She said
that hers was inside and that mine is outside. Then she
told me to take my pants off and she would make my
short horn get hard so that we could play.
At the time I didn't understand what we were doing but
I knew from past experience that it felt good when she
made me hard, so I undid my pants and let them drop.
Caroline rubbed me and like always and I started to get
hard. When my "short horn" was hard enough she took off
her pants. She'd never done that before and she let me
get a good look at her short horn. Her horn was much
smaller than mine and she even had to part her crack so
that I could see it.
I'd seen my sister naked before and knew that she
didn't have a thing like mine, but now I could see that
she did have "something" and that it was pink and soft
looking.
My sister then laid down on the grass and told me to
lie on top of her so that my short horn was on top of
hers. I always enjoyed lying with her and she was
always playing with my short horn so it came as
perfectly natural to do what she said.
I remember her telling me to move up a little and then
she took my stiff little short horn in her fingers and
started to rub it up and down against her slit. She
asked how it felt, I remember it felt really good and
she felt hot and slick so I told her that it feet good.
My sister seemed to like that I was liking it and after
a short while she said, "Okay Brandon, I'm going to put
your short horn inside me now. Then I want you to push
it in as far as it will go."
I felt myself being fingered and then a hot wet
sensation as the head of my "horn" slipped in. I did
what she told me to do and pushed into Caroline. She
asked me how that felt. It felt really good so I told
so.
Then she said, "You know Brandon, we can stop anytime
you want."
It felt too good to stop so I said, "I don't want to
stop."
That seemed to make her happy.
I lay there on top of my sister with my "horn" in her
and didn't know what to do next. But for some reason I
had the urge to pull out and push into her again. That
felt so good that I did it again and then again.
When you're 5 years old you can't cum so you can fuck
as long as your cock stays hard. We kept doing it till
I got tired. Finally I stopped and she asked me,
"What's wrong Brandon?" I told her that I was tired.
Caroline said that was okay and that we could play
again another time if I wanted to. Then she asked me if
I liked playing the game and of course I said yes. All
I knew then was that it felt better than anything I had
ever felt before and that it was the most fun thing I
had ever done in my 5 years of life.
As were headed back to the house my sister told me
again that I could never tell anyone about our game,
that it had to remain a secret or we would get into
trouble with our parents and that we would have to stop
playing the game.
***
After that day, whenever my parents would leave us
alone she would ask me if I wanted to play our game. I
always wanted to. In fact I used to be glad when my
parents would say they are going someplace and told me
to behave and listen to my sister. I remember when they
would leave and I'd see Caroline go upstairs to her
room. I used to get excited and hope she would want to
play our game. She was always happy when I'd take off
my pants and my short horn was already hard. We would
play our almost every time that we were alone.
We played our game until I was 11 years old. My sister
was 20 by then. That last time, we did it after school
one afternoon. We were on the living room couch and I
had been sticking my horn her for about an hour. Then
all of a sudden I started to feel really crazy. My body
began jerking and I felt a numbness that felt like a
tight band wrapped around my head.
My sister had her legs wrapped around me moaning for me
to do it harder, my hips were jerking uncontrollably
and then suddenly I thrust one more time and held
myself deep in her and I couldn't move at all, I
couldn't see or hear, I was totally numb.
Caroline asked me what the matter was.
I didn't know what had happened. All I knew was the
normally good feeling of playing our game had
intensified a thousand-fold. My body had done something
that it never had before and I knew that this had been
a monumental moment of some kind.
All I could do was lie on top of my sister and gasp for
air. I felt like all my energy had been drained from me
but now I knew that I had experienced my very first
orgasm.
Then suddenly Caroline pushed my off of her and jumped
up, "Oh shit! We can't do this anymore." She ran into
the bathroom and came out looking worried.
Well at the time I didn't really understand what was
wrong. All I knew was that it had been the most intense
feeling of my life and that I wanted to play our game
more than ever after this.
Still to this day no sexual experience can compare to
the way I felt that afternoon with Caroline. Little did
I know that would be the last time we would have sex
together, at least not until 19 years later.
I'll come to that later.
I remember my sister looking really worried but didn't
say much. About 2 months later I heard my sister and my
mother arguing after Caroline had come back from the
doctor's office. I heard mother asking, "Who have you
been fooling around with?" I didn't know what was going
on really, but I knew that my sister wasn't asking me
to stick my "horn" in anymore. I tried to give her
hints that I wanted to but she ignored me. Once when I
was 14 and Caroline was home from college on summer
vacation up at the family's summer cottage I asked her
if she wanted to "play our game" again. She said, "No!
And don't ask me again, okay Brandon." I never asked
again.
***
Even though my sister and I were no longer play our
game together, there were some experiences that really
stood out in my mind and that I fantasized about for
years afterward in my masturbatory dreams. I remember
one day when Caroline and I were playing our game and
she was moaning for me to fuck her harder. I remember
worrying that someone would hear her, but she said she
didn't care, that I felt so good that she just wanted
to fuck my brains out. I remember her face =was all
screwed up in passion and her body felt like it was on
fire.
To this day, no matter what woman I'm having sex with I
still think about her words of lust for me and her
passionate eager participation in our sex acts. One of
my favorite memories of our "game" period, was one day
my sister and I were riding in the back of our father's
pickup truck. Caroline had the blanket over us and she
asked me to stick my horn in her.
Well I always wanted to play our game so readily
agreed. She pulled down her pants and told me to pull
down mine and lie on top of her. I did what she asked
and we fucked while our parents drove down the highway
totally oblivious to what was going on only a foot away
from them.
Another time my sister and I went to the Laundromat
with our mother. Caroline asked my mother if it would
be okay to go outside for a while. Mother told us to
stay close and we went outside. Caroline took me around
the back of the Laundromat and asked me if I wanted to
play our game, and of course I said yes. Doing it out
in the open in a public place was somehow more
exciting.
She told me to follow me into some bushes and then she
took her pants off and laid on top of them. I took my
pants off and we fucked behind the Laundromat while my
mother was doing the laundry inside.
The thing that stands out the most during those years
was the time when my parents left us alone one night
and my sister asked me if I had to pee. I told her I
didn't have to go. But she said, "Okay Brandon, but let
me know when you have to pee?"
I was hoping she was going to ask me if I wanted to
play our game but I just said okay. Then a couple of
hours later she asked me if I had to pee again. I told
her that I could but didn't really need to. I was
beginning to wonder what this was all about.
When she said, "Okay, but when you have to pee really
badly, tell me. You know how we play our game? I want
to try doing it while we pee."
At first I was confused, but Caroline told me that
she'd seen a magazine that talked about "watersports
fucking" and she wanted us to try it. So I said okay,
that I would tell her.
She said, "Hold it and wait until you have to go really
bad and then tell me, okay?" I said okay and waited
till I could barely hold it any more. Then I told her
that I needed to go in the worst way.
Caroline looked all excited and said, "Brandon, come
into the bathroom with me and take your pants off." We
went into the bathroom and she took her pants off too
and sat on the open toilet. She lifted her legs and
spread them as far as she could then said, "Sit on the
bowl facing me."
I wasn't sure how this was going to work, but for some
reason this whole illicit experience was exciting me a
lot, so I sat and spread my legs around hers. Caroline
put her legs over mine and took my "horn" and rubbed it
up and down over her slit. I always loved it when she
did that, but this time I had to pee really badly.
Finally I said, "Caroline, I can't hold it anymore!"
That's when my sister said, "Okay," and she stuck my
"horn" in her slit and said, "when I say go, start
peeing."
She said go and I tried to pee. It took a few moments
to get going, I'd held back for so long and I was stiff
and it's hard to pee with a hard-on. But eventually my
pee began to flow and she started peeing then too.
It was the strangest thing we ever did together, but it
felt really good. It felt so hot and so good having my
cock inside of my sister's pussy while we both pissed.
I looked down to see our mingled pee pouring out around
my member into the toilet. It was like a golden
waterfall coming our around my "horn" and it felt
erotic and wonderfully sinful.
After we finished peeing and were cleaning up she
asked, "Do you want to go on the couch and play our
game until mom and dad get home?" I definitely wanted
to do that and said yes. We fucked until our parents
came home. Caroline included "peeing" quite often into
our games after that.
Those are the memories I treasure the most. I loved
every time we did it together but those were the best
of the best.
***
When I turned 19 I got a car. I used to go visit
Caroline whenever I could. She was 28 by then and had
just gotten divorced. I used to drop little hints about
what we used to do together but didn't get any results.
My sister would often answer the door in just a t-shirt
and panties with no bra. I let her catch me checking
her tits out all the time. She was teasing me but not
asking me to have sex like when we were kids. I was
sure enjoyed the shows though and always went home and
jerked off after a visit to Caroline's.
During that time I started dropping bigger hints like
buying her tight shorts and skirts and asking her is
she would try them on, that I wanted to see how they
looked on my sexy big sister.
She did try them on and even modeled them for me. I'd
always tell her how good she looked in them and I could
tell she loved the attention. I was frustrating the
hell out of myself but I loved every minute of it.
I used to show up at her house early in the morning or
late at night because I knew she'd probably be wearing
only a t-shirt and panties because that was how she
slept. Sometimes she wouldn't be wearing the panties
just the t-shirt. And sometimes I'd get a special treat
when she bent over to pick something up and her t-shirt
would rise up to give me a view of her wonderful ass or
she'd sit on the couch and I'd get a peak at her
beaver.
One morning I went to see Caroline and she answered the
door in just her t-shirt and no panties. Once in the
kitchen, She reached up to get some coffee cups out of
the top shelf. Well, that's when I decided enough was
enough. I walked up behind her and reached under her t-
shirt and squeezed her ass with both hands.
Caroline didn't stop me, she just stood there while I
ran my hand over her ass, then as I sat down at the
table and she gave me a coffee and she sat down too. I
asked her if she remembered when we were kids and how
she used to encourage me to stick my "horn" in her."
She said, "Yes, I remember," trying to hide her smile.
I asked her, "Did you like it as much as I did?"
She said, "Yes I did."
I could tell that she was breathing just a little bit
faster than before, I think she was turned on talking
about it. But then she told me why she stopped playing
our "game" when I was 11. She said, "Remember the last
time we did it and you came in me for the first time?"
I said, "Yes, that was something."
"Well I got pregnant." Then she told me that our mother
found out she had gotten pregnant and that she never
knew we had fooled around but she got mad at Caroline
for getting pregnant. Then she told me she had an
abortion. Now I understood why she stopped.
***
The next time I went over I asked Caroline, "Do you
think we could play our "game" again sometime?"
She said, "I don't know Brandon, it wouldn't feel
right."
I was disappointed but still wanted her really badly.
At 19 I'd been with two other girls since Caroline, but
neither were very good and the sex wasn't anything
compared to what we had together as kids.
So I shut up about sex and began doing things and going
places with Caroline, just as brother and sister. I
told her that I wanted to be her friend now that we
were old enough to understand what relationships were
really like. I know that Caroline was a bit lonely so
shortly after her divorce.
Then one night when we had gone out to see a movie
together and got back to her house and for some reason
the mood seemed right so I asked her again if she would
consider me as a lover.
This time she said, "Okay, what the fuck!" And she had
this a big smile on my face. I was surprised, but also
very excited. I could hardly find the words to express
my gratitude. I was 30 years old and my sister was 39.
We were going to fuck for the first time since I was 11
and she was 20.
Then she said, "BUT! Well have to go to a motel or
someplace because I don't want anyone to catch us doing
it. I would have agreed to just about anything because
I wanted my sister's pussy so bad.
We set up a date and time and I went home with blue
balls and jacked off several times in bed that night
thinking of my sister naked and spread out for my
pleasure.
***
I showed up at Caroline's house right after I got out
of work that Friday. She took an overnight bag and went
to motel about half an hour drive from her house. We
took a room and smoked a joint to loosen up and then
Caroline stripped down to her bra and panties.
I was so fucking turned on. Here I was in a motel room
with my sexy sister and we were about to do it for the
first time as adults. Even though we'd had sex hundreds
of times as kids this was different, I knew what it was
all about and I had other girls to compare with.
Caroline was wearing a black bra and panties and she
looked sexier than any woman on Earth right then. She
looked like a model, her body was smooth and well
toned, I couldn't wait.
I ripped my clothes off and sat on the bed next to her.
I started to massage her pert boobs. I had never seen
her boobs as a kid. She always just took her pants off
when we had sex as kids. Her nipples were really big
and hard as rocks. I started to lick and suck on them
and then she laid back on the bed.
I kissed her from her neck slowly down her chest and
stomach and pulled her panties down. I can't tell you
how much I'd anticipated this moment I was so turned on
I was about to burst. Here was my own sister laying on
a bed, naked and ready, her pussy was just inches from
my face. I could smelled the sweet familiar scent of
her, which I come to know so well growing up.
I held her down and licked her pussy until she came.
She pulled my face into her pussy hard and arched her
hips up at me and screamed out in lust. Then after we
both had a chance to catch our breath, I climbed on top
of her and she reached over to the table next to the
bed and grabbed a condom. She said, "We have to be
careful."
I really didn't want to use a condom but once my
sister's hand touched my cock and she started putting
the condom on me it felt exciting. And after all, it
had only taken once to get her pregnant all those years
ago.
Suited up, I got on top of Caroline and positioned
myself over her and she guided my cock into her pussy.
I only lasted about a minute, maybe less. The
excitement and anticipation was just too much for me. I
looked into her eyes and said, "I'm sorry it didn't
last like when we were little."
Caroline smiled and said, "That's okay honey, we'll do
it again another time."
We smoked another joint and went back to her place. I
wasn't sure how she'd feel about things afterwards so I
didn't say much on our trip back to her place. We got
back to her place and she asked, "Do you want to have a
coffee and smoke another one?"
I said, "Yeah okay," and followed her into the house.
She went into the bathroom and came out wearing just
the familiar t-shirt. I got several good views of her
pussy before I left that night.
**
When I went over again the next morning I asked, "Did
you have a good time yesterday?"
She said, "Yes, it was fun, I enjoyed myself. You eat
pussy like a pro."
"Can we do it again?"
She said, "Sure Brandon, I'd like that."
I showed up at her house again on Friday after work. I
asked her if she wanted to go to the same place. She
said no that she was thinking that if we turned off the
TV and the lights and locked the door that if anybody
showed up they'd just she was out. We ended up fucking
4 times in her bedroom that night and it was fantastic,
she was fantastic. We did it many times after that, as
often as we could get time together alone in fact.
Then it got even better. At 33 I got a vasectomy. Two
weeks went by and the next time we got together I told
her "guess what? I got a vasectomy so we don't have to
use condoms anymore if you don't want to."
Caroline was ecstatic and we went right into her
bedroom and fucked 3 times with nothing between us by
our natural lubrication. It was wonderful. It felt so
good to feel her naked pussy, all juicy and moist
against my bare cock.
She had a big orgasm when she felt my cum shoot up
inside of her pussy that first time. I could feel her
pussy tightening around my cock as she started moaning
out loud. Her pussy was really gripping me tight. Her
body literally shivered in pleasure as I filled her up
with my pent up lust. It was the first orgasm that I
ever gave to my sister during intercourse.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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