For as long as I have been interested in girls, there was always one that I held in higher regards than the others. The only problem with it was that she is my younger sister Jamie.
Here's a little background about Jamie and I relationship growing up. We had always been really close, and often played together with all the other neighborhood boys as younger children. She had always been a tom boy and was very athletic, often times beating the older boys in basketball and soccer and the like. She is two years younger than me though, and it was clear that once she started developing, our days of playing together were over.
As we got older, we grew apart a little, but still were closer than most of my friends were with there sisters. We lived with our dad, and he worked more often than he was home, so it was up to me to look after her and make sure we both got dinner every night and stuff like that. I can't count on both my hands and feet how many fights I got into during high school because someone messed with my sister. I guess that was around the time that I started to realize that Jamie was just about the hottest girl I had ever seen.
Jamie was very active in athletics and as a result stayed in great shape. She was a cheerleader and also was on the swim team so she had that lean, toned body that every man desires. She has long, thick brown hair that she always kept straight and simple. I would say she had full b cup and had gorgeous curves in all the right places. She usually had little on when she was around the house, as we were both pretty comfortable with each other. Jamie never had a problem getting boys, but she was known throughout high school as being a major tease, and I knew she wasn't having sex, at least not while I was in school.
Now for me...I was definitely no slouch either. We had both been blessed with good looks and great athleticism. I choose to play football in high school, though I could have been great at about any sport that I applied myself to. I started for three years and ended up getting recruited by some big schools, and continued playing football into college. To give you a quick description, I am 6'3, 228 lbs, blonde hair and blue eyes. I got laid almost at will in high school and it didn't change in college, but there was always someone I wanted that was unattainable.
After I graduated high school, I moved to where I was going to school, about an hour from home. Jamie was a sophomore when I graduated so she still had two more years of school and was left to fend for herself at home. I didn't get to come home very often, as football kept me really busy. Jamie did well in school though and also got a scholarship, she was going to be a cheerleader at the same college that I was at.
My relationship with Jamie changed after she graduated high school. I decided to come home for the summer that year and work for my dad so I would have a little money. I came home the day of Jamie's graduation to surprise her, as she didn't know I was going to be home that soon. Afterwards, my dad took us out for dinner and Jamie and I took no time to fall back into our groove. I hadn't seen her much over the last two years, and I took notice to how she had grown up. When I left for college Jamie had been growing into her body and becoming a women. When I got home that summer she was done growing and was definitely a women. She was the most beautiful women I had ever laid eyes on.
After dinner, Jamie and I sat down in the family room and talked about what we had been doing the last couple years. She asked me if I had a girlfriend or anything and I told no. There had been plenty of girls, but I didn't want any commitment. She told me that she had been dating the schools golden boy for over a year, but she wanted to be single for the summer so she broke it off. The conversation turned sexual quickly and Jamie told me that she had lost her virginity the summer before to the golden boy. She asked me about all the wild parties and stuff that she had heard about at the school we were both going to be attending. I told her it was mostly true, and I had participated in more than one wild sex party in my time there.
Our conversation was turning me on big time, and the thought of my little sister fucking had me ready to burst. I told her I was going to bed and went up to my room as quickly as possible so I could beat off. I fell asleep that night with my dick in my hand and my sister in my dreams.
The next few days were terribly hot, and the central air in the house had broke down. So Jamie had been walking around in almost nothing, usually a tiny tank top and a pair of little cotton shorts, or her bikini. My usual attire was a pair of loose fitting athletic shorts and nothing else. We were both making use of the pool frequently and just hanging out and catching up. I was beating my dick just about raw and I knew I needed to get laid soon.
One night a few of my friends called me up and asked if I wanted to go out, so I decided that I would and told Jamie that I would be back later that night. My friends and I ended up calling it an early night, and I got home at around midnight. There wasn't any lights on downstairs when I got home so I figured Jamie had gone out to. I decided just to go to bed and headed up stairs. When I got to my room I noticed that there was some light coming from down the hall towards Jamie's room. I figured that I would tell her that I was home, so I walked down to her room. Her door was cracked a tiny bit and I could hear her window ac unit running. I pushed her door open and saw her laying there in her bed, naked as the day she was born and asleep. She had her TV on, so there was some light. She was on top of her sheets, laying on her belly. Her legs were splayed open and I could just make out the outline of her pussy. She had no tan lines at all, I figured she must be laying out naked, something I would have to investigate further. I didn't want to wake her so I just stood outside her door and watched her for a while. Before I even realized what I was doing I had my cock in my hand and stroking it furiously. I came all over her door and the floor outside her room, and had to get a towel and clean up. Again I went to bed that night with my only thought revolving around how I was going to get Jamie to fuck me.
The next day I slept in and didn't get up until around 10 a.m. Jamie was in the bathroom showering when I got up, so I knocked on the door and told her that I needed to piss. She told me to come in, so I went in and pissed and tried like hell to sneak a peak. When I was walking out, I realized that I could hide in the linen closet and watch Jamie undress and showered and the like. So my plan was to sneak in before she got her next shower and watch her. The day came and went and the next morning I woke up early and went into the bathroom to hide. A few minutes after I got situated in the closet, I heard Jamie walk in and shut the door. There was two full size mirrors in the bathroom that allowed me to see everywhere while I was in the closet. Jamie sat down on the toilet and started peeing. I am not into the whole golden shower thing, but watching her piss turned me on big time. Jamie finished pissing and stood up facing me. She kicked her shorts off and showed me her perfectly smooth pussy.
She had the most perfect, big pussy lips I had ever seen. She pulled her shirt off and revealed her perky, round tits next. She was perfectly tanned and toned and there wasn't a single thing about her that was absolutely gorgeous. After she had stripped she bent over the tub and turned the shower on, when she bent her pussy parted just a little bit giving me the perfect view of her sweet pink insides and her tight asshole. She got into the shower and was in there for about 10 minutes, so I took this time to beat my cock senseless. I blew my huge load all over a pair of Jamie's dirty panties from the hamper. I watched intently again when she got out and got dressed. After she left the bathroom, I snuck out into the hall and walked down to her room. I knocked and she told me to come in. I plopped down on her bed and we talked about what we were going to do that day. She said that she was going shopping and had to pick up some new underwear and bras. I volunteered to take her to the mall, with the intention of making sure her new bras and panties looked ok...