“Hey, Brian, what do you think about this outfit?” My sister Hunter said as she barged into my room. I was playing my PS4 and was completely focused on the game. It was a hard mission that I was trying to beat as I had died many times already.
A scowl came to my face from the interruption. Hunter was always barging into my room unannounced. I chided myself for not locking my door. I did not look over at my sister because if I did I would lose the mission. Hunter walked in front of the television.
“What the fuck?!” I yelled in anger. I heard the sound of my character dying and it infuriated me. Now, I would have to start all over again. I looked at my sister and all thoughts of the video game left my mind. My jaw dropped as I looked at her.
“What do you think?” Hunter asked me with a grin.
My little sister was dressed in a very short skirt and a tube top that could barely hold her big tits. Hunter twirled around so I could get a full view of the clothes. I stared in astonishment at my sister’s asscheeks that the skirt could not hide. She was wearing a thong that fit snugly in her asscrack.
I went through puberty kinda late. I was almost fourteen when the surge of hormones hit, and suddenly I went from being a slim androgynous kid who’d never even thought of sex to a lanky adolescent with nothing else on my mind. By fourteen and few months, the changes were drastic: my voice deepened and roughened, I got hair in the damnedest places (especially down there), and my pecker doubled in size practically overnight. I got really interested in sports and it wasn’t long before I was developing some nice muscles, if I do say so myself. A glimpse of a nice-looking girl, any nice-looking girl, would get my cock rock hard and send me running for the nearest bathroom to jerk off. And that’s a problem when you’re living at home with three good-looking women.
I knew I had to have sex soon or die trying, but I didn’t know what to do. Then it hit me, like a bolt out of the blue! I was lying in bed, rubbing my dick idly and reading a tabloid for fun, when I saw an article that set my heart racing ninety miles a minute. It was about a twelve year old kid somewhere in Europe who’d managed to seduce four of his school teachers! It never would have come out, but the little stud had gotten them all pregnant. No shit, I’m not making this up. All the teachers said that the kid was a born charmer, and that they just couldn’t say no to him.
This appealed to me outrageously. I’ve always been popular; everyone says I’m a real engaging character, the kind who can charm the shirt right off your back. I wondered if that was true ... With my good looks and glib tongue, I’ve always been able to get away with anything, especially with my family. This set the ol’ wheels turning in my mind, and soon I had myself a Plan. I had to jack off twice in a row after that just to calm myself down so that I could work out the details.
It was a week or so before an opportunity to try things out presented itself. It was Saturday, and my folks decided to go out to the Zoo in Fort Worth. My oldest sister, 17 year old Tammy, went with them; so did my seven year old brother Zack. Diane acted like she was bored to tears about the whole thing — she had a book she wanted to read — and I had baseball practice that morning, so I couldn’t go. I got home about 11 AM before it got really hot and found Di curled up on the couch, reading some psychology thing. I was sweaty and hot, and the pool seemed like just the thing. When I suggested that Di join me, she said OK and went to slip into her swimsuit.
Jessica tried not to look her age, though her friends assured her nobody would be suspicious. Her ID showed nineteen, but she was three years younger. Everybody else in their group was really at least eighteen.
She’d been planning this night for six months, and had jumped through enough hoops to make it happen that the stress had delayed her period. She was determined to see Monica Raven in concert and nothing was going to stop her.
It was a small, unwired gig and the crowd at the area’s hottest club was unusual, her friends said. Cindy said it was usually a college crowd. Lexie passed her a drink and Jessica looked at it hesitantly. ‘What is it?’ she wondered.
“Blue ball special,” she thought she heard. Indeed, it was blue, and had two olives in it.
The club mix was loud and the concert didn’t start for another twenty minutes. She looked around in wonder at this forbidden world. The atmosphere was like a sexual war zone. Lights flashed or glowed dimly in the darkness, and music pounded to a beat that sounded like fucking, even to a virgin’s ears.
Not a week goes by when I don’t think of the best summer of my life. It was simply for having inestuous sex with my sisters.
It was ten years ago. I’m the only male of a family of six children, and I’m the youngest too. Being the only male child made me special and led to being spoiled constantly.
This one particular summer I was fifteen. My parents and my three oldest sisters worked during the day so that left myself and two of my sisters at home each day. Ann was seventeen and Lynn sixteen. It all started innocently while we were swimming in our pool.
We were horse playing when Ann’s bikini top lifted up. Ann had a really nice set of tits. Much more than a handful and very firm even when she went braless.
I quickly noticed and began to stare. Ann noticed that I was staring, she said, “Take a picture it will last longer.”
I guess I would consider myself to be a normal, average guy. Yes, like all average guys, I like sex and when it’s not available directly I turn to porn. You know, standard stuff.
But, during my formative years, and ever since, I’ve had one real doozy of a perversion. You see, like many, as I’ve later learned, I’ve always wanted to fuck my older sister Laney. I know it’s taboo, but even knowing it’s taboo and incest and it’s frowned upon, I couldn’t help it.
I’m not sure why— Scratch that, of course I know why. It was due to seeing Laney around me all the time while my hormones kicked into high gear after I turned thirteen. I mean really, put a confused-by-hormones teen in the same house as a hot fifteen-year-old sex bomb and you have a pervert in the making on your hands.
See Laney was hot. As hot as they get. The long black hair, the large and oh so perky teen tits, the round bubble butt with amazingly wide hips. You name it, and Laney had it in spades.
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