**This is the full story of Elena, My love. So if you think you've read this before then don't stop . I insist you to read it . I promise you wont be disappointed. If you're reading it for the first time then you don't have to worry about anything**
"Don't you have a girlfriend?"
I bet most of the boys in the world hate to say yes whenever someone asks this question.
Our parents died in a plane crash when I was 10. My uncle took care of us after our parent's death. However, I can assure you that he wasn't the nicest person I've known. He would come home drunk, and then yell and curse at everyone in the house. My aunt left him due to his behavior. For a very long time it was my sister and I against the world, and as soon as she got a job, we left his house. Now we live in a small house in the middle of the city.
My sister's name is Elena and she is as gorgeous as her name suggests. She is 24 years old, has dark brown hair and big, sexy brown eyes. The most important thing to me, although she has beautiful 34D tits, is that she loves me more than life itself. I don't think the girls in my school stand a chance of ever being as beautiful as she is. She has the most fantastic body a guy could imagine.
The sexual thoughts about her that constantly fill my mind become more intense with each passing day. I think about her like a delicious chocolate candy, which I can't have. Sensual thoughts about her beautiful body occupy my every thought whenever she is in the room; even when she's not, I still think about her and this causes my cock to be hard all the time. When I'm horny, it gets very difficult to hide my true feelings. When you have a beautiful girl like Elena as your sister, it's natural for a guy to develop incest feelings towards her.
Most of the time she wears tee shirts and panties and moves around the house dressed like something out of my hottest fantasies or a Victoria's Secret catalogue. To her, there's nothing to be uncomfortable about; we are family. She didn't know how uncomfortable it made me, how it made my shorts tight and how it made me think of her constantly. For a horny 19-year-old guy, it's too much to take.
My name is Alan. I am a guy who is neither good looking nor ugly. To be precise, I'm an average guy. Due to my reserved nature, I have no girlfriends but it doesn't mean that I never talk to girls. I am not a guy who would try to impress girls all the time, so no girl ever took me seriously. Maybe Elena was the reason I wasn't interested in having a girlfriend.
To Elena, I have always been special. Normally when children lose their parents, the elder siblings tend to become overprotective. Elena always treated me as a friend and according to her; I was her best friend. She gave me freedom to live the life a normal boy should and to do the things everyone else does. Even with her busy schedule, she would take time out to be with me, take me places and buy me anything I wanted. Every night, I thanked God for sending an angel into my life.
However, something had changed.
As I grew older, my desires become more intense. I wanted Elena in every way. My lips needed to kiss her delicious mouth and every part of her beautiful body. I couldn't stand the thought of another man getting close to Elena. I think this reason was enough to prove that sex wasn't the only thing I cared about, because I wanted to be honest with her, but I assumed that she would think I was a pervert if she ever learned of my lust for her. I was afraid that she would leave me if she knew, so I made a hard decision.
She simply could not be around me so much anymore. I spent more time with my friends and stayed out with them as late as possible. If I wanted to go somewhere, I would just call a friend to go with me. If Elena ever tried to join us, I would make a stupid excuse and cancel the plans. Elena was very disturbed by my odd behavior. It was unnatural. The brother who had shared everything with her, had fun with her, been her constant companion, had now started to avoid her at every turn.
One Saturday morning, we sat quietly at the breakfast table. It was summer. She was wearing a purple bra, which showed plenty of cleavage, and matching panties.
"Baby!" She always called me that, not realizing that it made me want her even more as a lover. "Is everything all right?" She asked looking at me with her beautiful eyes.
"Yes." I lied to the bowl of flakes in front of me. I didn't even raise my head to answer because her skimpy outfit was making me lose control, and I could feel my cock getting harder by the second, which made me even more uncomfortable.
"Don't lie to me!"
"Why would I lie to you?"
"You've been ignoring me." She caught my hand and held it tight between her soft, loving hands.
"Why would I ignore you? You're my sister. You are everything I have. How in the world could I ignore you?" I tried to calm her down because I didn't mean to hurt her, but I had.
"Then why do you have time for everyone else and not for me?" I could feel the frustration in her voice. Slowly, big tears formed in her eyes.
"Sis, you know that's not true."
"Do I mean anything to you anymore?"
"Yes! You mean the world to me. I don't have anyone besides you!" I went to her and hugged her tightly to calm her down. She held me close as I wrapped my arms around her. It was getting more sensual by the second. The scent of her body was arousing me. My hands started to caress her back as I felt her beautiful curves cling to me. I couldn't control my feelings anymore as I softly kissed the back and sides of her neck. As soon as my lips touched her skin, my cock became hard inside my boxers and I could feel the precum building inside me. This hug turned me on so much, that without thinking, I began unhooking her bra. A little more pressure would have been enough to unhook it completely, but I pulled away from her when the word "sister" entered my mind.
"Will you come on vacation with me?" She asked in her sweetest voice, while reaching around her back to clasp the bra. I was amazed that she didn't ask about the hug.
"Vacation?"
"Yes, I have been thinking about it for a long time. I think it's the right time for us to spend some time together." She said, giving me a cute smile.
"But...Don't you have to work?" I asked.
"Naah! I can afford to take some time away from work."
"Where are you planning on going?"
"Thailand. I've heard that there are beautiful beaches and islands in that country. It would be a perfect place to spend time together. What do you think?" She asked in an excited voice.