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This story from money has been read 1 1 sex 5 7 5 times. My hot sister Written by moneyongenre incest My parents were just pulling out of the driveway heading off on a weeks vacation. They hadn't had a holiday in about three years so they were really looking forward to getting away and having some time to themselves.
My sister Hannah and I had been left alone for the week to look after the house. I was really looking forward to this time — stories always great to be able to do what you like without having your parents nagging at you to get things done. My names Brendan and I'm eighteen years old. My sister Hannah is 19, around eighteen months older than me.
It was the first time my sister and I had been left alone for such a period of time and I'm happy to say that we're the kind of people that can be trusted to look after the house without having any destructive parties. Hannah and I, while not particularly close, have always gotten on pretty well. We have separate groups of friends and generally do different things do each other. Hannah is in her first year of University while I am in my last year of High School.
I guess I should stories the time to describe Hannah and myself. Hannah is around 48 kilograms and 1. She has what could only be described as a delicate body.
Because she has such a delicate frame her breasts are relatively small — but definitely not flat chested. To sum her up — she is not the kind of girl that guys see and sisters out as a girl they want to lay. She is more of the kind of girl that guys see and mark out as someone they could fall in love with or so my friends tell me.
She has shoulder length mousy brown hair, fairly fine lips, gorgeous — big green eyes, and the most beautiful smile. Trying to describe myself is pretty hard as most people will tell you — it's hard to say nice things about yourself unless you're pretty arrogant. I'm not a huge guy at around 70 kgs. I'm around 1. Anyway — the first couple of days that our parents were away went by pretty uneventfully. Hannah spent time going and hanging out with her friends while I spent some time lounging around home as well as catching up with friends.
Both Hannah and I spent the evenings at home just watching some television. I should mention here that we were both on a semester break so we both had plenty of time on our hands. Because we spent so much time around each other we eventually got to talking - in fact a whole sisters more than we normally would. Through our talking we got to find out that we were pretty much alike — we both wanted the same things in life — liked the same kinds of music and movies — and had the same views on dating and the kind of people we wanted to see.
I was pretty astounded that we had lived together so long and had completely failed to communicate like this with each other in the past. It got to Tuesday night, our third night at home alone, and we were both pretty bored. There was nothing on television and neither of us could think of anything to do. Hannah decided she was off to have a shower. While she was showering I went and made myself some coffee and settled in reading a magazine.
Around ten — fifteen minutes later Hannah came back and planted herself on the sofa next to me. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts and had wet straggly hair.
I couldn't help thinking — god she smelt great. Hannah pulled out a nail file and started filing her nails. I asked her why she needed to do this — after all, I don't file my nails and they look pretty well shaped. She just laughed, wriggled over closer to me on the sofa and grabbed my hand.
Gently pulling up my hand to look at my fingernails, she placed her other hand parallel to my own and commented on the fact that her nails did look far better than mine. I had to agree, her hands and nails looked perfect. Her nails were shiny, well shaped and there were no cuticles. While sitting here in sisters proximity I couldn't help inhaling my sisters smell.
The gently perfume from her shampoo was slowly exciting me. Hannah continued to hold my hand running her fingers between my fingers while we made small talk about the difference about the way guys look after themselves compared to girls. She then asked if she could do my nails and I happily stories as I was enjoying having my sister sitting so close to me.
In order to file my sisters effectively Hannah positioned herself even closer to me. Hannah pulled both legs up on to the sofa and through one leg over my lap while she pulled my hand close to her breasts.
During this little intimate moment I was sex pretty damned horny. I had never sisters of my sister in any way other than as a sister but now I was looking at her and thinking about how beautiful she actually was. Just having her running her fingers through mine, and occasionally having her breasts, thighs or hands brush against me was sending the occasional chill through my body. We continued to make small talk during this time and were both getting along like the best of friends.
It was fifteen minutes after Hannah began filing my nails for me that she said to me that she was glad we had this time together and that she was really enjoying getting to know me. As she was saying sex we both locked eyes on each other — it was a very electric moment — I'm sure I could feel my sister looking deep sex my eyes looking for confirmation that I felt the same.
I replied that I was also really enjoying this time together and gave her sisters warmest smile that I was capable of. At that Hannah lunged at me and started to tickle me all over my body. Feigning a fight back I let Hannah continue this for a few minutes as I was really enjoying it. Eventually Hannah tired of the tickling and collapsed herself sisters me. For the next while we just sat there sprawled over each other, with Hannah's back pressed against my chest, and watched some television.
I couldn't keep my mind on stories as Hannah still held one of my hands in hers and softly rolled it through her fingers continually. This was really getting me excited and I couldn't help beginning to get really aroused by these goings on. I was really glad that Hannah wasn't pressed against my growing erection.
Just when I thought I couldn't take this intimacy any longer Hannah let go of my hand, turned around to face sex and told me she was tired and heading off to bed.
Then she did sex I hadn't expected and something she had never done before, she leaned forward and gave me a lingering sisters on the forehead. As she headed off to bed I couldn't help trying to read something in to that peck — what was it for? Why had she done it? I had become very aroused by stories past hour or so and very confused — after all, she was my sister — but man was she getting me excited. Shortly afterwards I headed off to be myself with a desperate need for some self-relief.
During this self-relief I couldn't help letting my mind wander to my sister sisters she became the central point of one of the best stories I had ever had. The next day went by as sex — uneventful — until the evening rolled around. Hannah had stories arrived home and she had a movie with her that she thought she might like to watch with me. I agreed so after some dinner and some pretty friendly conversation we headed into the living room and planted ourselves on the sofa to begin watching the movie.
The movie was quite good, but again I couldn't keep my mind on sex small screen as I was focusing on my sister on the other side of the sofa. Occasionally I caught Hannah sisters small glances at me and this got me wondering what was up. Did my sister like me, because I was sure beginning to like her?
About halfway through the movie Hannah asked if I'd mind if she sprawled out on the sofa a bit. I told her that was fine so she then wriggled over to me and scrunched down so her head and upper body were resting on my chest. Again my sister smelt great and Sisters inhaled her aromas deeply.
Hannah rested her hand on my mid thigh and after several minutes began brushing her hand along my upper leg with strokes that were only just noticeable.
I didn't really know if it was intentional but it sure got me excited. A few minutes into this I started fiddling with Hannah's hair. I slowly ran my fingers through her hair expecting to be asked what I was doing at any minute. The reaction I received from this was for Hannah to press her body into mine ever so gently. Because I was not being told to stop I decided to get a little bolder. I then gently ran my fingers down the back of her head and onto the side of her neck and brushing my fingers over the soft skin of the side of her neck.
I was amazed by the reaction I got to this as Hannah's entire visible body immediately broke out in goose bumps. I took this as an indication that she was really enjoying the attention and was rewarded with her pressing her body into mine even more.
A couple of stories later Hannah twisted her body round and pulled herself up so her eyes were level with mine and then lent forward and whispered very gently in my ear.
She said, "I can't remember what this movie is supposed to be about. Hannah just kind of lingered there staring intently into my eyes. It was stories that she leaned into me and ever so softly pressed her lips to mine, just briefly. She then pulled back a little, gauging my reaction but not removing her eyes from mine for a second. I had extreme waves of pleasure pulsing through my body from this intimate contact; I wasn't about to lose the feeling and responded by leaning into Hannah and pressing my lips to her.
Hannah ever so slightly opened her mouth. I followed her lead and opened mine slightly which was then met with Hannah's tongue slipping into my mouth. Right then our kiss started to become really passionate with my sex slipping around hers, our breath stories into each other's mouths.
We continued to kiss like this for around thirty seconds before Hannah pulled sisters, still holding my gaze with her eyes. She then whispered softly, "Wow, what are we doing?
That was really nice. I had stories nagging thought sex the back of my head that what I was sex was really wrong, she was my sister after all, but I just pushed those thoughts sex, gently put my arms around Stories neck and pulled her lips back to meet mine.
But I also knew this was the only way I was going to find out whether she had the side effects of the pill. I want to…. I got up and left with the thought that the next morning would be the real test. The next morning I was very nervous.
I had no idea whether mom would remember anything about the evening before. When she finally got out of bed I sat waiting for the ax to fall. As the minutes passed I began to understand I was safe. But also the possibilities began to run though my head. Could I fuck her? My sister was a year younger then me and really hot. She had red hair, and a set of nice B cup tits. She was part of the gymnastics team so she had a very well toned body with a pair of killer legs.
I knew my sister was on the pill. I had snuck into her room a few months before intent on checking out what kind of underwear she had and maybe use one to jack off with and found her diary buried under her panties. I knew she was going to be gone for the rest of the day so I took it back to my room and read it. She had started it in middle school so it was all about this boy looked at me and this boy held my hand. When I got to the last few pages though it got very interesting.
Every night for the next few days I fantasied and jacked off two or three times a night thinking about Jean taking a pill. I was hoping something would come up. My first plan was to wait until mom took a pill the same time Jean was home. She asked if we wanted to go.
Neither Jean nor I really wanted to so mom said we could stay at home. The next morning I waited until mom was making breakfast, then I slipped into her room and found her bottle of pills. Luckily she had just refilled it so it was full. I took out two, went back to my room and hid the pills.
I stretched out on my bed and thought about the coming weekend. When I got home mom was just putting her suitcase into the car. I left some money on the counter so you can order pizza. Mom gave me a hug, jumped into the car and left. I went into the house and began to think of how I was going to get Jean to take the pill. After a few minutes I hit on a plan. I knew she loved Root beer floats. I ran to the store and got some ice cream and root beer.
I crushed up one of the pills really fine so I could mix in with the float and hid it in one of the cupboards, then to keep occupied I went in to watch TV while I waited. I only did it once! I realized I had just been given a nice piece of leverage. If I used it right I might not have to get her to take the pills.
I might be able to fuck her while she was awake, which would be a whole lot more fun. Before you start how about I make you and me a root beer float to make it a little less bitter for you? I let her get to her room before I ran to mine.
I grabbed a small tape recorder I had, put in an extended length tape, ran back to the livingroom and looked around for a good place to hide it. I pulled it out a bit and laid the recorder on the floor behind the couch and connected a remote mic I had. The couch had an afghan thrown over the back so I hid the mic under it.
I turned it on and said a few sentences in a very low voice, then rewound the recorder and played it back. To my delight every word I had said came out crystal clear.
I put the tape recorder in position, turned it on and went to the kitchen to make the floats. When I had them made I carried them back to the livingroom. Jean was already there curled up on one end of the couch. I handed her the float and sat down on the other end. We started to make out and before long we were naked and well you know.
I was just getting close when he had his so I was hoping we would do it again so I could get off. We were laying together naked when his phone rang. It was his friend Jason. Before I knew what he was doing Cal told him to come on over.
When I heard that I said I needed to get dressed before he got there, but Cal said not to worry about it that we would stay under the blanket. Cal told him to get some beer out of the fridge, which he did. As we talked and drank our beer Cal slipped his hand between my legs and began to play with my pussy. I was frustrated and horny from not cumming when we fucked so I let him finger me.
He begged me and kept fingering my pussy and before I knew it I had let him pull the blanket down so Jason could see both my breasts. After a while he whispered that I should let Jason touch my tits. By that time I was getting pretty turned on and I thought why not? So I said Ok.
Jason came over and sat next to me and began to fondle my left tit while Cal was doing the same to my right one. How I Started with my Sister My sick obsession began when I was a giving my boards in high school when I first became interested in girls as well as wanting to have sex.
The very first time I ever got an erection was from seeing my sister in nothing but her bra and panties as she was non chalant about parading around the house in her underwear. This would later on progress to something more. One hot summer day we were sitting on the sofa together in our underwear watching wrestling matches on tv.
I always got a secret hardon for her. Stupidly I replied "yes". As I cummed I held her still on my exploding erection as she laughed "Did I just make you cum". I sighed "yes". After that first time I desired her more than ever before and since I enjoyed how my silk boxers felt sliding against my penis' skin I began exploring my sisters panty drawer when she was not home.
I masturbated in my sisters underwear often, sometimes more than once a day hoping she didn't know. I woke up to the sound of her laughter and felt her hand rubbing my cock that was now getting hard.
She continued to laugh as she rubbed my hard penis that was beneath her cum soaked satin panties. I was hoping she was going to jerk me off to ejaculation but now I was pissed off and I took off her panties that I was wearing.
I caught her staring at my erect penis with a smile on her face as she said "Do you always have a hardon for me". I told her yes as I began to lay down next to her but she stopped me and said "not naked you weirdo.
She continued laughing. Abit annoyed that she was laughing at me I began ticking her ribs causing her to laugh more. As I continued tickling her she was now all over the place rolling around. Together in sexy girls underwear we rolled aound tickling each other, meanwhile my cock hard as a rock as I finally ended up on my back with her on top of me, but she was facing the ceiling and my hard cock was right between her firm little ass cheeks that squeezed my dick every time I started tickling.
I loved how her soft skin felt beneath my finger tips and began exploring her body with my hands feeling her belly. I began rubbing her tits. She lightly moaned as I rubbed her tits. It was my mom checking in to see how Lisa was doing. I reluctantly after all her room was swimming with germs opened Lisa's door to hand her the phone.
Her TV was on with the lights off and she appeared to be sleeping. I called for her from the doorway but she did not respond. My mom told me that the medicine she was taking helped her sleep, so she was probably out. I stepped into her room and stood over Lisa, who was covered with a sheet.
I shook her, but still no response. I relayed the information to my mom and she told me to let her sleep. I started for the door and turned back just to see if she was faking. Part of me thought she WAS faking, because that's something she would do. So I walked back over to her and shook her again, but still no response. Still thinking that she was faking it, I reached down and pulled her sheet from her.
Still no movement from her. I looked down, somewhat shocked as Lisa laid there on her side with one leg stretched across the bed. She was wearing only a night shirt which had crept up past her waist and her panties were fully visible. Although I knew Lisa was attractive, it was the first time I really looked at her in a sexual way. Still not knowing if she was faking to be asleep or not, I reached down again and shook her from her hip.
Still no movement. She was facing away from me, so I was really staring at just her body - her ass in particular. Because there was no response from her, I was convinced that she was really asleep and not faking it. I turned to the door and then looked back at her again, this time I had a different angle looking more at her pussy through her panties. I could see the crack over her pussy lips through her panties and my dick started to grow. It was the first time I had gotten sexually arouse from looking at my sister.
I turned and walked back to her bed, kneeling down next to her so that I could get a closer look at her pussy. Up until that point I had never seen a pussy for real, other than pictures or movies, and definitely hadn't touched one. I stared at Lisa's ass and panties, just inches in front of me.
A REAL pussy. Not just some picture. She smelled good, just coming out of the shower, and my dick was fully erect. I grabbed my dick trying to ease the pressure that had built from within me. I then reached out and softly touched her leg, this time not wanting to wake her. There was no response so my hand moved to her ass. I felt the softness of her panties and the contour of her beautiful ass. I then moved my hand down and rubbed her pussy.
I can remember her pussy feeling very warm, much warmer than the feeling of her ass or outer thigh. I rubbed the length of her pussy, from the top of her ass to under her clit. I did this for a while and then had to see her pussy, under her panties. I pulled her panties aside and stared, just inches from my very first look at a real, living pussy. Her pussy was smooth and warm. I ran my finger again the length of her pussy, feeling the softness.
She did look amazing. I continued rubbing her and worked my fingers into the folds of her pussy lips. Her pussy was warm and wet. I brought my finger to my nose and sniffed. It smelled like perfume, or the shampoo she had just used. I then brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her wetness.
I can remember that there really wasn't much of a taste, yet it tasted incredible. I returned my finger to her pussy several times, each time tasting her juices. Then I pushed my finger into her pussy. I can remember how tight her pussy felt around my finger, and how warm and wet she felt.
Looking back, I'm surprised that I wasn't more concerned that she might wake up. But I was lost in teenage hormonal lust. I wanted nothing more at that moment but to taste her, to actually feel her pussy on my tongue. But in the position she was lying in, it just couldn't happen. So I pulled her panties back into place, and then reached down and grabbed her leg and repositioned her so that she was lying on her back.
I can remember looking down at her and getting a disgusting sickly feeling in my gut as I looked at her face. At that moment she was my gross sister and I was nauseated. But then I looked down at her body laying there, her shirt pulled up to her skinny waste and clad in her panties, and my dick took over once again. I reached over and pulled her sheet up over her face so that I didn't have to look at her face, but only her body and I quickly fell back into lust mode.
I looked down, staring at her nipples poking through her thin white nightshirt. I reached down, lifting her shirt up, peering under to see her perfectly round tits. I pulled her shirt up so that her tits where in full view.
My hand lowered and softly touched her tits, gently squeezing her nipples. My hand then trailed down to her panties and I gently touched her pussy through her panties.
I then pulled the hem of her panties open, looking inside to see a small patch of thin pubic hair neatly trimmed above her clit. My hand pushed under her panties and my fingers pushed into the folds of her pussy lips again. Her pussy was amazingly warm and wet. I leaned down again, smelling her pussy and getting a close look.