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My Lesbian Sister Rachel
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)
***
Lesbian sister asks her older brother to help her have
a baby, in the biblical sense. (MF, inc, preg)
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I love my sister. She's older than me but I was always
acting like an overprotective big brother. It was
obvious from a young age Rachel was different. In what
way, I wasn't sure. But it got her bullied at school.
I didn't like it, so I did something about it. I beat
up bully after bully until everyone realized Rachel's
little brother wasn't putting up with their shit.
When my sister started High School it became apparent
in what way Rachel was different. She loved girls. She
only wanted to have sex with girls. Dad didn't like
that; he screamed and hollered he didn't raise his
daughter to be a lesbian. And mom screamed and
hollered back we were not using that word in this
house and what Rachel was up to Rachel and not him.
End of discussion.
Well not really. Dad didn't drop it so easily. But
eventually he did. And life went on.
Rachel graduated from High School, she went to
college, got a job and her own apartment. We stayed
close. My sister always called me when she needed help
or advice.
She always considered me the older one. And I didn't
mind. I'd do anything for my sister.
Rachel never had a steady girlfriend. It was funny, in
that way she was very much like a guy. She'd hit a bar
when she was in the mood and bring a girl home for a
one night stand.
But beyond that, Rachel was just like any other girl.
It didn't matter that my sister was a lesbian; she was
still a human being, no different than anyone else.
And if you couldn't respect that, meet my fist.
When I graduated from College, I stayed at home for a
while. I head a steady job and gave my folks money for
rent and stuff. But I spent a lot of time at Rachel's.
When she didn't have a girl staying over that is.
I noticed for a long time my sister stopped going to
bars and bringing women home. How did I notice? Well,
Rachel had me over more often and when I wasn't over
we'd be talking on the phone a lot and I knew she was
alone.
I was there nearly nightly. We'd watch television; we
liked all the same shows.
We'd kick back with a few beers, talk during the
commercials, nothing out of the ordinary.
But the past few nights Rachel was quieter during the
commercials, not very talkative. Something was on her
mind. I wasn't the type to pressure her, if Rachel
wanted to tell me she would when she was ready.
I rarely went on weekend nights, but she called me and
asked me to come over. I said I'd be right over.
Instead of beer Rachel had a bottle of Jack Daniels.
I'd never seen my sister drink anything stronger than
beer.
Rachel offered me a beer and we went in the living
room to watch television. She had already drunk half
the bottle of Jack Daniels before I got there. I had
an idea of what that was all about.
Finally a half hour later [and another quarter of the
Jack Daniels bottle] Rachel turned to me and said
"Jimmy, I have seriously been thinking about this and
I want to have a baby and I want you to be the
father."
I was stunned speechless. My own sister wanted me to
get her pregnant?!?
"Here, I think you need this more than me," Rachel
said, offering me the Jack Daniels with a grin.
I took it and took a long drink, the strong liquor
burning my throat.
Under normal circumstances I wouldn't have had to
think twice. My sister is a hot piece of tail; Long,
thick red hair, short with a slim-n-stacked figure.
Hell, I'm pretty sure a gay man would fuck her.
But these circumstances weren't normal. Well not in
the sense that she was my sister. Brothers and sisters
don't fuck. Maybe in the Ozark Mountains somewhere,
but for the most part no.
But the more I drank the more I thought about it
rationally. Of course Rachel wasn't asking me to fuck
her! What kind of idiot was I?!?
"So you want me to donate my sperm," I finally said.
"All right, I can do that."
"No, silly," Rachel smiled, putting her hand on my
arm. "I want you to have real sex with me."
I took another drink. All right, so I wasn't an idiot
after all, which didn't improve the situation at all?
"Come on, Jimmy, I wouldn't ask if it wasn't important
to me. And I've thought about this for a long time.
You're the only guy I'd want to do this with," My
sister said. "Besides, you've always said you'd do
anything for me..."
I sighed. Rachel had me there. Having sex with my
sister wouldn't be so bad after all, Hell, it'd be
awesome.
"No one would ever know," Rachel whispered. "So you
wouldn't get in any trouble."
I nodded.
Her face lit up. "Really?!?"
"Yeah, sis."
Rachel squealed. "Come on, let's not waste any time
then!"
She dragged me to her bedroom and quickly undressed.
Damn, her tits were bigger than I'd thought. High and
firm, too. And she had a thick red bush on her pussy,
just the way I loved it.
Once I was naked, Rachel was pleased to see I was
already hard. "I see you like the idea after all."
"Yeah," I admitted. "Plus you do have an amazing
body."
"I do? Thanks!"
Rachel pulled me to the bed. "My pussy is SO wet!" She
whispered with a giggle. My sister laid back and
spread her legs.
"I'll try not to make it hurt so much, Rachel," I
promised as I lined my cock with her open pussy.
"Thank you, but don't worry, I lost my cherry to a
girl with a strap-on dildo back in High School!"
"Oh." I hadn't thought about that. Shrugging, I slid
my cock into my sister's extremely tight pussy.
"Mmmm! I didn't realize your cock would fill my pussy
like this... You're so big inside me," Rachel moaned,
clinging to me.
I began to move in and out of my sister, my cock
sinking deeper and deeper into her each time. Rachel's
moans grew louder and she began to groan and gasp as
well. It only took another minute to bring my sister
to orgasm.
I fucked her harder and faster and Rachel came often.
I lasted thirty minutes before I ejaculated inside of
her.
"Oh, wow, I can feel you shooting into me!!!" Rachel
cooed.
When I finished cumming I was still hard but started
to pull out.
Rachel wrapped her legs tightly around me. "What are
you doing?" She asked.
"I came in you already," I said dumbly.
She smiled. "But you're still hard. And having sex
once is no guarantee I'll get pregnant the first time,
so you might as well fuck me again."
I nodded. Rachel loosened her leg grip on me and I
began fucking her again. I lasted longer this time
before I spewed my load into her.
We ended up fucking several times a week after that.
Three weeks went by before she told me she was
pregnant.
"I'm happy for you," I forced a smile.
In actuality, I was miserable. That was the end of the
best sex I'd ever had. But I wasn't going to tell my
sister that. I served my purpose and she was done with
me.
Rachel noticed my silence and the thoughtful look on
my face. "What's on your mind?"
"Nothing," I shook my head.
"Come on, your my brother. I always know when
something's bothering you."
"Well... I'm glad you're pregnant, but now that you
are, you won't need me for sex anymore. I loved having
sex with you and I'll miss it..."
Rachel laughed. "We don't have to stop."
I looked at her.
"But..." I couldn't find the words to express how I
was feeling.
Rachel put her finger to my lips. "I know what you're
thinking. Well the truth is I love getting fucked by
you. I don't want to go without it. Which is why I
hope you'll move in with me.
Besides, I'll need help taking care of our baby. But
until then," Rachel stood up and grabbed my hand.
"Let's have fun!"
I let her drag me off to her bedroom, knowing I was
grinning like a fool. Like a very happy fool...
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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