My mom had been sick for almost 3 years now, and ultimately lost the fight a little over two months ago.
My name is Jake and I'm 22 years old and attend college on a football scholarship. I live at home with my dad and two younger sisters, Hannah (20) and Ally (18 soon to be 19). I felt bad for Ally. When our mom got sick she kind of took over her role. Taking care of her, all of us and the house. My sister Hannah started helping toward the end but my dad and I avoided everything as often as possible. I'm not proud of the way I handled it but it was much easier confronting the bottom of a bottle then to watch my mothers life disintegrate before my eyes. But now that my mother was gone, Ally had nothing. Her friends all decided it wasn't worth sticking around after mom got sick so mom and Hannah were all she had. When mom died it's like a part of Ally died along with her. Whatever was left over was attached to Hannah by the hip. They were even sleeping in each other's rooms more nights than they slept in their own. And despite her recent hiatus from her social life, Ally's been coming out and partying with us as often as she could. She was quite the lightweight at first but she's learning to hold her own.
Last week we decided to start cleaning up most of moms stuff. The girls went through her closet and her jewelry and kept what they wanted to and most of the rest was taken to the attic. As necessary as it was we all took it pretty hard. This is when my drinking got worse, however impossible it may have seemed. I was drinking myself into a stupor daily and on the nights I went out with the girls I drank so much I was blacking out. Thank goodness Hannah told me I just got lovey and a bit emotional and not angry or violent. I don't know what I'd do with myself if I hurt one of them.
But my story started Wednesday (3 nights ago). It was one of the nights I blacked out. I think it was the third time it had happened. All I could remember was Ally telling me to slow down before I blacked out again and Hannah hugging her from behind whispering something in her ear. I remember questioning just how close they'd gotten and shaking it off thinking it was just my imagination. The next thing I knew I was waking up at 11:30am and was running late for my first class. I went to get in the shower to wash the night off of me when I noticed it. My cock was a little sore and was sticking to my boxers. I didn't remember talking to any women the previous night and there was no sign that there was one here so I couldn't imagine why it felt like I was up all night having sex. Still running late, I decided I'd ask one of my sisters if I had brought someone home. Either that or I had quite the wet dream.
That night while I was waiting on the girls to get ready for the party, I went in to talk to Hannah.
"Hey Han... Did I meet someone last night?" She looked at me funny and shook her head.
"As soon as you hit your limit and started blacking out you didn't go very far from Ally and me. You got all lovey again and kept saying you wanted to just go home and have a sleepover with us. A couple chicks hit on you but you just got mad at them. Told them to leave you alone you were talking to your beautiful sisters and that they were being rude. It was pretty funny." She pushed her hip into me and kissed my cheek when I lowered my head in embarrassment. I can't believe I was so out if it I was practically flirting with my sisters. I left the room thinking that I really need to cool down with the drinking. It was time to start paying attention to my limits.
I was on a mission to stay pretty alert tonight but when I ran into an old friend of mine and he offered his condolences for my loss, I decided to forget about it and drink away. I remember talking to Hannah and Ally and Hannah holding my hand telling me to dance with her. To hold her with my big strong arms. I remember holding her, swaying with the beat and her burying her face into my neck telling me how wonderful I always smelled. How she could drown in my manly scent. Part of me remembers feeling myself harden slightly at her confession but by then I was pretty out of it. I awoke the next morning with my cock poking out of the hole in my boxers and my seed dried to the length of me and around the opening in my boxers. The first thought in my mind came to Hannah. I instantly pictured her sitting between my legs, her dainty fingers wrapped around the thickness of my cock, eyes wide as I shot my load. I quickly shook that thought from my head. She's my sister. She'd never do something like that. It was probably my imagination. I cursed myself throughout my shower for even thinking it. Boy was I sick. I kept picturing her between my legs and before I knew it I felt the pressure build in my groin as I began to stiffen thinking of my sister jerking me off. I did my best to erase it from my mind as I finished my shower and went to the kitchen for some lunch.
Ally had gone for school already but Hannah and I didn't have classes on Friday so it was just her and me in the house. She greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek as she always did, only this time I couldn't help but realize how amazing her soft breasts felt against my firm chest. I knew how awkward this conversation could turn out to be but the mystery of what was happening was driving me crazy so I just had to confront my suspicions.
"What's wrong?" Hannah asked as I pulled away from the hug.
"Can I ask you something?"
She nodded. "Did anything happen last night? After our dance?"
"What do you mean? I mean nothing out of the ordinary.. I got a little more drunk that I should have but we came home, I put you to bed and Ally passed out on the couch before I could even get her to bed. Why do you ask?" She asked.
Hmmm, how to start such an odd conversation. Hannah and I had been pretty close growing up but not close enough to talk about something so intimate so easily.
"Well, it's odd. Remember Yesterday I asked if I met someone? It's because I woke up sore, like I had had sex with someone. And my cock was sticky with cum. I know this is probably TMI and I'm sure I just had a wet dream or something but then today I woke up and it was the same thing but my cock was hanging out of my boxers. I was hoping you had some sort of idea about what was going on?" She thought for a minute then something flashed in her eyes. Almost like a light bulb came on but she stiffened in her seat and looked at me blankly.
"Sorry Jake, I don't know. I mean you haven't paid much attention to anyone and if you'd brought someone home I'd know seeing how I put your ass to bed." She chuckled but something seemed off as she continued. "I wish I knew but I'm sure it was just a wet dream. Maybe you were playing with it or something and just don't remember." I shrugged my shoulders considering this but before I could respond she told me she was meeting a friend and took off. I was a little confused and pretty suspicious so I decided to try an experiment the next time we went out. It was Hannah and I was almost sure of it. I couldn't ignore the jolt of pleasure that shot through me as I realized this. My sister was molesting me in my sleep and I was getting hard thinking about it. I couldn't wait to see what would happen next.
I was disappointed when I found out the girls didn't plan to join me that night. They said they wanted some girl time. As much as I wanted to try out my evil plan, I didn't want to push and make anything too obvious. With my mind on my sister I couldn't bring myself to focus enough to drink as much as I normally do. I just kind of stood there the whole time wondering if Hannah would try something again tonight. So I decided to head home and act a lot more drunk than I actually was.
I stumbled into the door expecting Hannah and Ally to be snuggled up in the couch as usual but was surprised to find the living room empty. I heard laughter from upstairs and decided to sneak up on them and surprise them. I got to Hannah's room, and the door was cracked slightly so I peered in. They were both dressed in a couple of my larger shirts and a pair of skimpy panties. I felt myself stiffen. They always stole my t-shirts saying they were perfect for nighties but seeing them like this was just too much. I knew I had to get Hannah to believe I was drunk enough to black out so I came up with a new plan and with this I burst into the room stumbling toward the bed, I grabbed Ally, who was standing between me and the bed and knocked her into Hannah who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Hello ladies. I missed you tonight. Make it up to me with a couple shots. Come on it'll be funnnn!" I made sure to sound goofy and slur a bit and couldn't help but tickle the both of them at the end. I just had to touch them.
They were kicking and screaming holding out on answering me as long as the could until finally Hannah yelled out. "Okay okay. We'll drink with you. Just stop tickling me before I jump you."
Hmmm that didn't sound too bad. Unfortunately I decided to stick with the plan and got up, remembering to stumble as I moved my way to my room where I had my stash of liquor.
I turned on some music and danced around with my sisters as we took shot after shot. I was glad I hadn't drank too much before I came home. It helped me keep control myself and was easier to make Hannah believe I was more messed up than I actually was. Soon we were all sitting on the bed and quieting down as the liquor began to make us a bit sleepy. Leaning into Hannah I pretended to doze off with my cheek firmly pressed against one of her tits. She began laughing as she shook me to see if I passed out.
"He's done for." Ally said with a giggle. "I'm getting kind of tired too. Are you sleeping with me tonight?" She asked Hannah.
