Mike's life was miserable, he was 18 and lived at home with his parents and his sister. He got along with his parents, but not with his sister. She was 20 years old and attended the local, State University. She walked around with that superior older sister attitude. She loved to get Mike in trouble. When his parents punished him, she loved it. She would snicker and say, "What's wrong squirt? No hot dates this week." Her sarcasm hurt, and she knew it.
Mike and Trisha got out of school at least two hours before Mom or Dad arrived home. One Friday Trisha found the porno magazines Mike had hidden under the bathroom rug and showed them to their parents. She did it again, she got him in trouble. His parents yelled at him and grounded him for the weekend. When his parents left the room Trisha said, " little dick the virgin can't whack off this weekend." She giggled and went to her room. Mike had all weekend to think about her remark.
This was the cause of Mike's misery, try as he might, he was unable to score with the girls. He was able to hold his own when he talked with people, but lost his voice when he talked to girls. He had average looks, and a good build. He was average but shy. He grew more depressed; he needed some pussy. He went to his room to think things out.
Sunday evening Mike answered the doorbell; it was his sister's friend. He let her in and told her where his sister was. She hurried upstairs to see Trisha. His cock stiffened as he watched her. The smell and her sweet ass got to him. His cock ached for something besides his right hand but there was nothing he could do about it. Trisha and her friend came downstairs and went outside, both of them were laughing. He knew Trisha told her about the "books." Trisha had it made, good looks, a great body, a nice car, and a good job. She worked in the super market as a cashier, with her looks all the middle-aged guys came through her line. It's not fair; some people have all the luck.
Mike picked up his dad's video camera and went outside to get some air, and sort things out. He used the camera before, taping his sister and her friends lying out by the pool to get a tan. He started walking around taping the neighborhood. He saw Trisha's car parked by the community pool. He hid behind a tree and watched. He heard loud music and saw a group of girls drinking beer and laughing. Trisha; had a beer in her hand. Time to use the camera. He zoomed in just as Trisha started to guzzle down her beer. He taped for about ten minutes. Finally she headed for her car, and took off by herself. She drove off bobbing her head up and down to the music." Drinking and driving" he though, wait till I show this tape to mom and dad, they'll take her car keys away. Now! Some sweet revenge for all that she had done to him. He filmed until her car was out of sight.
He headed home; he couldn't wait to get his superior older sister in trouble. As he crossed the street, he heard loud music and saw Trisha's car speeding his way. He started to tape; she was flying, doing between 50 and 60 mph. He knew she was going to be in trouble, he heard a noise as a dog ran into the street. His half drunk sister slammed on the brakes, to late, she hit the dog. She quickly realized what she had done; she panicked and sped away, and was soon out of sight. Mr. Owens, who lived down the street ran out to the dog, it was his dog. Mike ran home, no one had seen him.
He went straight to his room this was incredible. His bitch sister had committed a felony. A hit and run, while under the influence of alcohol and he had it all down on tape. He could get her in a lot of trouble it would serve her right. He watched the tape and made copies before going to bed.
The next day the neighborhood was buzzing with stories about Mr. Owens dog being killed by a hit and run driver. No one saw the car or knew who the driver was, however the police were investigating but at this time, it didn't look good unless some new evidence showed up. When he got home from school, he saw that Trisha had cleaned her car it was spotless. Little did she know she couldn't cover the accident up?
He went to his room, and called Trisha to come up. She walked into his room looking upset and asked what he wanted. He shut the door and turned on the VCR and played the tape. After she saw the accident Trisha turned off the tape and demanded to know where he got it. He told her the whole story and that he had extra tapes hidden. She sat silent for a few minutes, a blank look on her face.
Mike was excited; a feeling of power came over him. He told her he was going out, "so would you please clean my room for me and since you're a smart college girl do my home work for me too please." He gave her his homework list and textbooks. "Oh by the way, can you loan me twenty five dollars?" she handed him a twenty and a ten. "That will do he said and left. She yelled after him, "if you think I'm your damn maid and your bank, your crazy!" he laughed and walked out of the house.
Mike walked around the neighborhood; he saw some kids hanging out by the Pool. He felt a sense of power, he knew Trisha was looking everywhere for the tapes, but she would never find them. He had hidden them in different places. He saw Kelly Brown Walking towards him, he felt very confident, and he asked her walk around the neighborhood with him, she said ok.
They walked around. Kelly walked close to him he held her hand. He felt a warm rush come over him; he felt the urge to touch her Tits, he'd never touched any before, he slowly reached over and grabbed the closest one, They weren't that big but they were real ones. He held it for a second before Kelly slapped Him and walked away.
Mike walked home depressed, he didn't understand what he was doing wrong. He was frustrated, he went to his room, and found it neat and clean, also his homework was neatly setting on his desk. Mike wanted to thank Trisha but it was late and he wanted to think about his next move.
Mike was unusually excited when he arrived home from school the next day. He went to his room, dropped off his book bag; he saw the video camera, grabbed it and went to thank Trisha. Trisha was in her room studying, Mike entered her room and closed the door.
Her room was neat and clean as usual, like her life everything was neatly in place, until now. She was lying on her bed, asleep. Mike stared at the awesome view she presented; she only had on a tee shirt and panties. Trisha's arms were at her side, her tits stood out, her nipples visible through her tee shirt, one leg was straight, the other angled outwards with her foot pulled up making her plump panty covered mound clearly visible. Mike's cock was getting hard, he felt the same warm rush he felt last night with Kelly. He always liked to look at any girl's breast, but Trisha's were outstanding. He never thought of her as a piece of ass before, but the sensual view she presented, had his cock rigid. He knew he had to stick his Dick into his sisters inviting cunt he had to fuck her.
Mike started to video her; he was able to zoom in for a close up of her panty-covered mound. After five minutes of video taping Mike sat the camera on her dresser. He couldn't hold back any longer. He adjusted the lens for wide angle, and approached the bed. He placed his hand lightly on her thigh; it was soft and warm to his touch. He slowly started to move his fingers up her thigh, and his cock became very hard. He smiled at the camera and placed his other hand on her breast. She stirred and opened her eyes; she saw him.
"What the hell are you doing in my room?" She asked. He told her he wanted to thank her for doing his homework and cleaning his room. The whole time he talked he couldn't stop looking at her tits. Trisha noticed his stare and saw the bulge in his pants. "Get out of here" she said. Mike kept staring at her marvelous tits pushing against her tee shirt. He reached out to touch them, but Trisha grabbed his hand. He gave her a nasty look and said, "Remember Trisha!"
She gave him a pleading look and let go of his hand. He put a hand on each tit and allowed his fingers to explore her luscious tits. Oh the thrills, the ecstasy of her tits. He yanked on her tee shirt, he pulled it down, and it ripped. Her two lusciously, firm tits were his to behold. They looked better then any he had seen in playboy. Mike looked at her. She gave him a pleading look. He squeezed and rubbed and squeezed some more. He put his mouth on them and sucked and worked his tongue around her nipples. His cock was throbbing.
"Please stop Mike," she pleaded.
He told her to get her clothes off now! Trisha hesitated but complied. Mike couldn't believe his good luck. He watched as she pulled her panties off. "What a sight!" Mike quickly pulled his clothes off. He touched her pussy and started to rub her plump pussy lips. He parted her pussy lips with his finger and pushed his finger inside her.
"No, stop!" She pleaded.
Shut up! He growled, or everybody will find out the truth about you. He made her get on the floor on her Knees while he sat on the edge of the bed facing her. "Now it's my turn," "Suck my cock real good, if you don't give me a good blow job you'll regret it." "Now suck it hard and deep," he commanded. She put her mouth around his cock and bobbed her head up and down. "With feelings!" he said. She worked it with her tongue and throat, while she jerked it with one hand and rubbed his balls with the other. Oh boy! She was actually doing it, and did it ever feel good, he face fucked his sister, he could tell she had experience-sucking cock.