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Remembering My Sister
by Howbie (howbie@cris.com)
quick edit by ThePilgrim
***
These are recollections from my childhood that I
thought would interest the folks that frequent this
archive system. It may not be as sexy as some of the
fiction offered, but since it's true it is - in my
opinion - a lot more interesting. (bg, youths, inc,
1st, oral, mast, preg)
***
Experience I
Carol, my sister, Helen, Ernie and me were the best of
friends. Neighbor kids in a California track
development. We were always doing things together. I
think I was about 10 when Helen introduced me to
'doctor'. Helen was 12 at the time, thin long straight
black hair of Indonesian decent. Helen's mom used to
babysit for us daily, as my mother and father both held
full time jobs.
We were all watching cartoons, and Helen's mother was
still sleeping. Ernie was making a chocolate toast
sandwich and Helen was just getting up. Me and my
sister Carol were engrossed with the Road Runner. Ernie
and her were both 2 years younger than me. I hadn't
given a thought of sex with any of them, nor had I even
had the opportunity to gaze at a girly book at this
age.
Anyhow my sister and I were watching TV when I felt a
tapping on my shoulder. I looked around and saw Helen
in her robe waving for me to follow her. Getting off
the couch I followed her into her bedroom. She seemed
to know exactly what she wanted by closing the door,
and dropping the robe from her shoulders to the floor.
She directed me to undress and lay back on her bed
naked. I had no idea what she had in mind, but since we
were so close for so long, I didn't hesitate to do what
she said.
Once on my back, she straddled my hips, and began
rubbing her bald cunt against my flaccid dick.
"Do you like this?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied. "What are you doing?"
"It makes me feel good, doesn't it make you feel good?"
"Um, I guess so..." I replied.
She kept rubbing herself against me with her eyes
closed. Her breathing became raspy and her mouth hung
open. She was sure getting into it, I still had not an
idea what was going on. After awhile she got off of me,
and told me that I shouldn't tell anyone what happened
just then, and she put her robe back on. I agreed not
to talk, and had no idea why, but I kept my promise.
Helen asked me to do this with her often for about a
month. One night we had a sleep-over and at bed-time we
were all put in Helen and Ernie's bedroom. They had 2
big beds in their room, Ernie and me in one, and Helen
and Carol in the other. Helen asked Ernie if he would
like to get in bed with Carol so she could be with me.
They swapped beds, and again Helen was on top of me
grinding herself into me in front of my sister and
Ernie. Helen suggested that my sister try this with
Ernie. Carol got undressed and straddled Ernie the same
way Helen was doing me, and started rocking back and
forth. Helen did the same as always, breathing getting
harsh and she got off of me. I had no idea what she
liked about this, but I certainly didn't mind it.
Then she asked my sister if she'd like to do it with
me. I silently freaked out when my sister crawled into
the bed with me nude and started rubbing herself
against my dick. Meanwhile Ernie was on his back with
his sister rubbing herself against him. None of us knew
what was going except Helen, who wasn't sharing her
secret with us.
Experience II
A couple of years went by, now I was 12. My mother and
father decided to foster a few kids for awhile and I
met Chris, Kathy and John. Chris was 14 and a lovely
creature. I was always trying to catch her tits in my
hands, and often got hurt trying... how often can you
get slapped in the face before you get the idea to
knock it off?
I was constantly in a sexual frenzy and still didn't
have the concept of the hard dick I'd wake up with in
the morning. Damned thing would get hard during the day
for no reason at all, and I'd have to snake myself away
from everyone to try to make it go away. Often I'd go
the bathroom to wait it out.
It was during one of these bathroom visits that I
discovered one of my foster sisters Kotex pads. I knew
what these were for and I knew they pressed against my
foster sister's pussy, so I pulled one out.
I leaned back against the toilet and started rubbing
myself lightly with the pad. I couldn't believe the
feeling it had on my hard-on and surprised myself with
the sticky-precum that was leaking out of my dick. I
had no idea what that was about, I thought I was kinda
peeing on myself, so I ignored it and shuttered the pad
across my cock anyways.
There was an awful feeling that I felt come from the
bottom of my stomach, but I couldn't stop rubbing
myself with the pad. Suddenly my stiff dick erupted a
stream of white sticky cum that coated the pad and my
belly as well... All I could do was think of Chris when
I was cumming on the pad.
When I was done, I tried to figure out what had
happened... I was still lost, but at least I knew what
I'd done and that I would do it again over and over
again.
Experience III
Mom got rid of the foster kids and I was alone with my
sister. We hadn't done anything with each other since
being with Helen and Ernie.
After our swimming lessons we walked home talking
lightly and she steered the conversation back to the
incident that happened years ago. I couldn't help
myself and I turned to her and kissed her quite non-
brotherly like, slipping my tongue into her mouth like
I'd seen in dads magazines.
I was shocked at how she responded by pressing her
mouth against mine and playing her tongue against mine.
We just stood there on the street like natural young
lovers kissing in front of everyone. Then she pulled
away and took my hand as we continued down the street
toward home.
It was at that point in my life that I realized that my
sister and I were lovers and nothing was going to tear
us apart from each other.
When we reached home, we found the house empty as usual
because both of our parents worked. We made ourselves
sandwiches for lunch and stuffed ourselves with peanut-
butter and jelly. I had homework to do and my sister
told me she was going outside.
I tried working on my studies but my mind kept
wandering back to my beautiful sister and the sexy kiss
we'd exchanged. I plainly couldn't concentrate on what
I was supposed to be doing, so getting up from my desk,
I found I had a miserable hard-on (again) and walked
around the house trying to walk it off. My prick kept
waving inside my shorts and ended up getting bigger
rather than shrinking, I got desperate. I wanted to
jack off, but at the same time I wanted... something
else. I just couldn't define what it was exactly.
I opened the front-door and saw my sister Carol playing
with friends in her bathing suit. God she was beautiful
I thought to myself, by dick becoming painfully hard
now.
I called out to Carol, and asked to speak with her
inside and she came to me. Once inside I closed the
door and pressed her against the door kissing her
deeply again, pushing my body against hers. I loved her
with all my heart and I needed to show her.
I rubbed myself against her while kissing her, our
tongues dancing with each other and then she started
laughing when she realized that my hard-on was poking
at her belly. "You want to be boyfriend and
girlfriend?" she asked me.
There was nothing else in the world that I wanted to do
at this point and I took her hand and brought her to
her bedroom. There we both stripped off and looked at
each other. I had a lot of pre-cum built up at the head
of my dick by then and was virtually dripping, it
actually dribbled to the floor. Carol's tits were
starting to form and her waist was flared just like the
women I saw in the magazines.
I didn't really know what I was doing, all I knew was
that I enjoyed being naked with her and she seemed okay
with it too. I pushed her back onto the bed and landed
on top of her and started kissing her again.
Carol lay there passively, but allowed me to press
myself against her and fondle her tits. Then after a
while I rolled off her and began kissing her tits and
rubbing my hand between her legs. It just seemed like
the thing to do and she must have liked what I was
doing, because she spread her legs wider, allowing me
to get right into her tight slit with my fingers.
All this rubbing of her cunt and sucking her nipples
made me feel like I was going to explode. I didn't know
what to do, but without knowing why I climbed on top of
my sister and tried pushing my stiff throbbing dick
inside of her slit.
Carol was too tight for me to even begin entry and
started crying in frustration. Of course neither one of
us thought of a lubricant. So I just enjoyed the
feeling of my cock between her thighs, as she pressed
them together around my cock while I rocked back and
forth. She moaned when I pressed really low and rubbed
my dick-head against her pussy slit.
That's when I started shooting my cum all over my
sister's ass and thighs. Never had I cum like that
before and I had her to thank for the experience.
Carol got upset because I had made such a mess on her.
At that point in her life I guess she didn't know what
an orgasm was, but I sure did!
We did this a few more times during the weeks that
followed, of course I always had to beg her to
participate but she always gave in to me sooner or
later.
After about ten times of empting my balls between my
sister's thighs she informed me that she didn't want to
do it anymore. She didn't like the idea that I was
leaving a mess in her bed and between her thighs and
reminded me that we were brother and sister and this
wasn't what brothers and sisters were supposed to be
doi8ng with each other.
Our relationship was suspended.
Experience IV
Years later my parents decided to move from California
into the woods of Vermont because of a job advancement
that our dad had received.
My sister and I had no idea what to do with ourselves
without any or our friends, so we relied on each other
for company. We ended up getting very close with each
other sexually and played a lot, kissing and touching.
It was really me that made it happen, Carol always
seemed reluctant until we started kissing and fondling,
then she would get into it too.
One evening I suggested that we sleep outside together
under in a make-shift tent I had made earlier. Our
parents didn't have a problem with the idea, so my
sister and I trudged off into the woods with our
sleeping bags under our arms. When we reached our
destination, I suggested that we zip the sleeping bags
together so we could stay warmer.
Carol thought that was a good idea since the nights
there got real chilly. I heard from a friend, that it
was warmer if you slept with your clothes off, rather
than on in a sleeping bag, since you can sweat and end
up freezing. I relayed this information to Carol, but
she was hesitant about removing her clothing.
I pulled my clothes off anyway and tossed them aside,
slipped into the sleeping bag, hoping that she would do
the same. I watched her pull her blouse off followed by
her pants and panties. She didn't give me much of a
chance to see anything as she shuttled herself into the
bag with me.
I did notice that her tits had grown into nice firm
mounds and she had pubic hair that made me want to
touch her there.
I was in love again, smelling her thick long hair as
she lay in the sleeping bag next to me. I reached out
for her. She was lying on her side facing me and I
pulled her toward me and kissed her.
Carol opened her mouth and surprised me by pressing her
tongue into my mouth, and worming it around. I played
with her tongue moaning and pressed my hard cock
against her belly.
Still kissing me, she pulled her hips away and reached
down between us and wrapped her fingers around my hard-
on. This was the most incredible feeling I had ever had
before, to have a girl's hand on my stiff dick, I was
in heaven.
My sister began jerking me off in our sleeping bag with
me still kissing her. I was still young then with
little or no experience with women and I came fast and
furiously with her fist wrapped around my dick. She
didn't seem to mind the mess this time, because she
kept her hand around my hard-on even after my throbbing
subsided and let me sleep that way, all stick and warm.
Experience V
After having lived in the woods Vermont for two years
and still "playing" with each other an a fairly regular
basis, (I was always pestering my sister) one day
things took a real turn in our relationship.
During the fall months in our boredom we found
excitement in breaking into the summer cabins that were
around our house and stealing liquor from them to get
drunk. One of the cabins we broke into had a wealth of
old Playboy magazines in a box and we rifled through
them to find an issue featuring twin sisters in it.
Sharing a bottle of 'Ol GranDad' we flipped through the
pages of the magazine. I watched Carol's face as we
made it through the magazine and saw that she had that
odd look in her face again. It was the look that always
meant that she wanted something, generally me!
While we were sitting on the bunk in the cabin I pushed
her backwards to kiss her. She was more than ready,
showing me by wrapping her arms around me and pulling
me tightly to her. The magazine must have gotten her
hot, because she was rubbing her hands all over my back
and kissing me like she never had before.
Also the fact that we were older now - helped I'm sure.
I reached into her shirt and was rewarded by her set
luscious tits, I think my sister has the perfect tits
of any female I've ever seen, even many years later
she's still my ideal.
Carol sat up to allow me to pull her shirt off over her
head. I loved it that she never wore a bra. Her tits
were an incredible sight as usual. I stood and stripped
my clothes off and sat back on the bunk with her. Not
to be outdone, Carol did the same, standing in front of
me.
I reached up and pulled her down to me and pressed my
face into her pubis. She started rubbing herself
against my face and spread her legs wider for me to
lick her slit. The taste was always incredible,
slightly salty, but with a female tang that always got
me going.
I couldn't stop licking my sister and she didn't seem
to want me to stop either. She kept grinding her pussy
slit into my nose and mouth as I licked her, I never
wanted this to stop. My cock was harder than it ever
had been before and I knew at this point that I had to
fuck her.
By now we knew what fucking was. The fact that we
hadn't done it up to then was because carol always put
me off. She said she was afraid of getting pregnant and
that it was incest and that we just couldn't do it.
I pulled her up and stood in front of her and kissed
her, turned her around and laying her on the bunk.
Kissing her passionately I held my stiff throbbing cock
to her pussy and I pressed the head of my dick against
her slit. I felt the warmest, sweetest glove a brother
could ever feel as the head slipped into her sopping
slit.
Carol was as wet and as tight as I could have ever
dreamed. My cock slipped inside of her and was encased
in a warm slippery haven. I had to fuck her, I was
helpless to stop myself and began thrusting slowly into
her. Even though she was my sister, I had to have her.
Carol must have felt the same because she wrapped her
arms around my back and locked her legs around my ass.
I couldn't stop fucking her for anything, the world
could have come to and end, but I wouldn't have
stopped.
I looked into my sister's face, her eyes were closed
and she had an expression of pure joy as I pounded into
her. Then she started gasping for breath and I realized
that I was doing it too. I wanted to cum in her so bad.
Thrusting one last time as deeply as I could into her I
started cumming inside of her pussy. Each throb of my
cock made me press harder against her.
We had both cum together in perfect harmony and as it
turned out Carol didn't get pregnant... that time. But
once we found out how wonderful intercourse be began to
have it regularly.
Epilogue:
Looking back I can't understand why we didn't take some
precautions, but we didn't and Carol became pregnant
within a couple of months of our active sexual
encounters.
I was scared to death and so was she. But as it turned
out she had a miscarriage before we had to tell our
parents, but that experience was our last. We'd learned
our lesson when we'd dodged that bullet.
The sad fact turned out to be that my sister's
miscarriage ended up making her unable to have children
and she never did have any of her own, although her and
her husband did end up adopting two kids, so I guess
things worked out for her in the end.
The good thing is that she never blamed me, and all I
have in the memories of our closeness and loving
relationship, one that I've never been able to
reproduce with another woman. Yes, I'm still deeply in
love with my sister and there's nothing I can do about
it.
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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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