All characters in this story are fictitious and are portrayed as legal adults, 18 years of age or older.
I have never put this much time into a story. If it's good and you want a part 2, leave a nice comment.
Enjoy!
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Let me introduce myself. My name is Jake. I'm 5'9" and I'm pretty active and healthy. From what I've heard from other people, and what I see in the mirror, I look decent. Mediocre maybe. Some girls have called me cute.
My sister is the polar opposite. She is jaw dropping. She is extremely gorgeous. Smooth clear skin, a nice jawline, beautiful brown eyes and a nice facial structure made her a superior being amongst the female population. Each of her tits looked like they were as big as her head. Her ass was built in the gym, but you could see how soft her ass cheeks were when she wore the flare pants that women wear today. Her ass jiggled with each step. Each ass cheek was the size of a small watermelon.
Her clothing would seem normal on most women, but her stunning figure made anything she wore provocative and revealing. She had been the center of my fantasies ever since she turned eighteen. I am exactly 9 months older than her, the day of our birthdays the same. She is now 20 and I am 21.
Makes us think our parents were sex maniacs, getting pregnant not long after giving birth. They had always supported us and told us to be free and adventurous with our partners when it came to sex. They'd be nice to be with now, but they had passed away when my sister was 17 so it was just me and my sister.
Being with my sister all the time at home was great. I was always checking her out. I had never attempted to do anything bold or daring, but that's changing now.
It was a cold winter day. We both attend at the same community college so we stayed home during winter break. It was freezing, but we were both bundled up in a blanket watching a movie. It was late at night. We had been drinking and I was a little high because I ate a marijuana brownie a couple hours before. It took a lot of anything to make me wasted, however. I was feeling great, but I was half sober. My sister, however, was a lightweight. She had barely anything to drink, and her speech was already slurred and a little drool leaked out the side of her mouth. I had a compelling urge to lick it clean, but I held back. She eventually passed out when the movie ended.
"Hey," I nudged her. "Go to bed."
She drooled a single drop of saliva onto the couch. She looked so hot. Her black tank top showed a lot of chest. Her tits were spilling out, she had no bra on. I removed the blanket in an attempt to wake her up with the cold air, but all it did was make her nipples hard. She was wearing gray sweat pants. They were tight and they hugged her ass and were caught in her crack.
My erection stirred.
I poked her arm. Then her rib. Then her side. She had been resting on my shoulder and I laid her down onto the couch. I poked her knee. All these pokes and no response. I poked her thigh.
Nothing.
I poked her inner thigh. Nothing.
I poked higher. Nothing.
My touches went higher and higher up her leg. No reaction at all. Her breathing was slow and deep. I turned off the TV and turned on the lamp next to the couch.
My finger went to her lip. She was completely out of it. I put two fingers together to simulate lips. If this worked, I would never turn back.
I pressed my fingers up to her lips. She had no signs at all of waking. I brought my face to hers. Slowly, my lips melted into hers. I kissed her, held it for some time, and pulled back. She had no response. This time, my lips were between hers, instead of on top. My lips parted her's slightly. I kissed her, and softly sucked her bottom lip as I let go. I pinched her nose softly. After a few seconds she start breathing from her mouth. Her mouth opened. I kissed her again, this time bringing my tongue in. I swirled my tongue around hers, playing around. I turned my head slightly to bring my tongue in as far as it could. I think i touched her uvula.
I pulled back, saliva stuck to our lips until it split and fell onto her throat. I kissed her neck. Little kisses traced down to her chest. My cock was aching, so I took off all my clothes. I was scared at first, but I was too horny. I pulled her shirt up over her head. Her tits, now fully freed from their claustrophobic confinements, spilled to her sides. I pulled her pants off and saw that she had no panties on.
I softly held her left tit. I licked her nipple on her right tit. My tongue traced her areola, and then I sucked her nipple.
I looked at her vagina. The temptation was too strong. I took a whiff of her pussy. She had been slightly aroused. Her sweet scent infiltrated my nostrils. I breathed in deep, to have her smell deep in my lungs. I stuck my tongue out and licked her clit.
Instantly, she stirred. I froze. Petrified, I sat there. I was gonna die at that moment. She would wake up and see us naked and call the cops.
But she didn't wake up. She just turned to her side and her deep, slow breathing resumed. I was too scared to risk anything further. I put her clothes back on and carried her to her room. I lay her on her bed and covered her with a blanket. I ran off to my room and came the instant my palm touched my cock. Globs of semen had landed all over my doorknob. I didn't even stroke my cock the entire time. I barely touched it and I had the hardest orgasm ever. My sister was that much of a turn-on.
Days later, she had shown no signs of her knowing about what I did to her. Memories of her had served as my masturbation aid. But she was too hot. I knew I needed more or else I would never be satisfied.
I was in my room, on my bed. Jacking off to pictures I took of my sister that I took when she walked up the stairs in her skirt one day. I was walking up the stairs behind her. She had no panties on and I instantly pulled my phone out and took the picture. Her up-skirt picture was my phone's home screen for months now.
She walked over to my desk and sat down in front of my computer. She had a laptop but she couldn't play Minecraft on it so she always played on my PC. 20 years old and she still plays Minecraft, amazing.
My desk was next to my bed. Thankfully, she couldn't see me rubbing my cock under my large blanket. She was wearing one of my shirts, which covered her an inch below the bottom of her ass. As she sat, the shirt rode up and exposed her red lace panties to me. My cock twitched.
"You're on your phone with one hand and the other is in your blanket. Are you masturbating?" She laughed.
"What the hell? Of course not!" I replied.
I made exaggerated masturbating movements. My arm going up and down extremely fast as if my cock were three feet long. She laughed at my joke.
Then an idea came to me.
She thought I was pretending to masturbate as a joke. If I really jacked off, she would think I was joking.
I grabbed my cock and furiously beat it. I made sure to make weird noises to add to the effect. She started giggling as I laughed between strokes.
"You're so weird!" She yelled.