My Sister Vanessa was the eldest then there was me then my two younger brothers' Vanessa was six years my senior. I and my two younger brothers were no match for her so when she was left in charge you knew that you could be in for a tough time. I am not going to claim that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was about five foot six tall and quite pretty with a very curvy figure a nice arse, and she had a great pair of tits, brown hair with hazel eyes a younger version of the mum really.
I know it used to piss her off if she had to stay at home and babysit us three younger ones when mum and dad went out, she was very strict with us and she wasn't slow in giving any of us a good smack if we misbehaved. I can understand it now after all she was a teenager and wanted to go out with friends so to stay at home to look after her three young brothers was no fun so we often got the rough end of the stick.
I soon to learn that if you avoided confrontation and did what you were told, when you are told, these occasions were quite tolerable. My two younger brothers would make sure that they were in bed before mum and dad when out to stay out of harm's way. I on the other hand always wanted to stop up, but as I say I was probably a little more compliant than the other two so my sister myself seem to get on okay.
When I was 12 my sister got married and moved away, we used to go visit every six weeks or so, but as I grew up and became more independent my visits grew less and less.
As I turned 18 I was ready to leave home and go to university, it was by coincidence taken into consideration the grades I achieved the best course available to me was at the University in my sister's new hometown.
So with the car packed with all my belongings mum dad and I set off for Warwick they were going to see me booked in the hall of residence then we were off to see my sister for lunch. When we arrived at the University we found that somehow they screwed up as far as the accommodation was concerned and there was nowhere for me to stay that night although they did promised have it sorted out as soon as possible.
After making a quick phone call to my sister it was agreed that I stayed with her until we got the problem sorted out. As it turned out it took the University five days to sort out my accommodation. It was fortunate really because in that time I had been able to re-establish my friendship with my sister Vanessa, also I was able to make a connection with my two nieces Emma who was five and Lizzie who was six.
I was also able to observe the reason for the tension in my sister's marriage not that I would presume to mention it or in any way become involved. My brother-in-law Steve was a nice enough guy but he used drink heavily, not that he was a bad husband violent or anything like that and it was obvious that the family didn't go without.
However every night when he finish work it was straight into the pub and invariably he would be there until closing time so not arriving home until 10 or 11 at night and that was every night of the week except Saturdays and Sundays.
So his two daughters only saw their dad at the weekend and my sister would spend hours and hours on her own.
So when I told her that my accommodation had been sorted and she could have her sofa back she looked genuinely disappointed as I'd been good company for her.
As Steve was taking the girls to their grandmothers on Saturday we would use my sister's car to transfer my gear across town, once the job was complete I insisted that we go for lunch my treat by way of saying thank you to her for putting me up.
There was a pizza place within walking distance of where I was staying as we walked along my sister slipped arm through mine and we walked arm in arm.
As Vanessa has little opportunity to go out, so I know she enjoyed herself a great deal she said that she could not remember the last time she was a free agent for the whole day. We strolled back to my digs arm in arm for Coffee before she headed home; it was plain to see that she was stringing it out as long as possible. She looked at her watch for the 20th time and said, "I must go Bob the girls will be home soon".
She got up to leave I gave a hug and a kiss on the cheek and thanked for all help. Then very unexpectedly she put her head onto my chest and cried and cried. I wasn't sure what to so I just held her close, I knew the cause but it wasn't in my place to say.
She looked up at me and apologized but there was no need and she said, "I'm just so bloody lonely Bob, you know I love my girls to bits but it's not the same as having someone to talk to, I really will miss you this past week has been beautiful."
I was quite moved and I promised that I would visit at least once a week more if I could find the time. She gave me another hug, and wonderful kiss on the lips that lingered a little longer than i expected then went home.
As I settled into university life it became plain that I would have enough time to be able to visit Vanessa and the girls at least twice a week. As it worked out I had no lectures on a Wednesday and Friday until the afternoon so that meant on Tuesday and Thursday I could stop over sleeping on the bed settee in the conservatory.
It was obvious after only my second or third visit that Vanessa's spirits had raised profoundly. On one of the odd occasions that I happened to see my brother-in-law Steve, he actually thanked me for coming over telling me how much my sister's mood had improved. Little did he know that I wanted to scream at him that if he stayed out of the pub a little bit more often there would be no need of my constant visits, but I couldn't get involved?
Our arrangement had been going on now for three or four weeks and, it would seem that we were all arriving great benefit from it. First my sister's mood was much lighter, the two girls benefited from having a very happy mummy, although Steve didn't deserve it he didn't have to put up with his wife's nagging and mood swings, as for me I was assured of at least two good meals a week plus I got all my washing and ironing done which was a great bonus.
My sister belonged to this little circle of mums who took it in turns to take the kids off to school which was a great help to all of them as it meant at least once or twice a week they didn't have such a manic start to the day.
I remember that day vividly, it was round nine thirty and I was still in bed asleep dreaming of something, when I became aware of being gently shaken. Opening my eyes I found Vanessa leaning over me telling me that I should get up. Once the fog had cleared from my brain and as I looked up I was aware that her dressing gown had come partially open and her flimsy nightdress was fighting a losing battle containing those beautiful breasts. I do remember saying this is a wonderful way to be woken up, then for some reason as she leant over me I put my hands on her shoulders and gently brought her face towards mine and I kissed her full on the lips.
There might have been the slightest hesitation on her part, but the next thing I remember it had turned into a full-scale embrace, my mouth opened slightly and instantly it was being invaded by my sister's inquisitive tongue to which I was only too happy to repay in-kind. As we kissed I was aware that Vanessa had a swung her legs up onto the bed and she was now lying beside me.
During the embrace her dressing gown had become completely open and the three buttons on a nightdress had given up the fight to restrain those beautiful tits, and for the first time in my life I got to see her magnificent 36 double D bosom.
This was a situation that I had never envisaged or planned for, until now apart from when I was a young lad who was always trying to get a glimpse of his sister's tit's I had never thought of my sister in a sexual way.
But that all now changed in an instant, as one of my close friends used to say a standing prick has no conscience and how right he was. Our embrace continued I was now lying on my side and my right hand was stroking the beautiful soft skin of Vanessa's inner left thigh. In turn her right hand and had found its way into my boxer shorts and was caressing my balls and engorged cock.
What made it so wonderful for me was that it had been so spontaneous with no real thought from either of us. To this point neither of us has said a word as if by doing so it would break the spell. Vanessa was not wearing panties so I was now stroking her neatly trimmed pussy and she was getting very wet, as I eased 2 fingers into that incestuous portal Vanessa reprimanded me by saying, "oh Robert you naughty boy!!"
I finger fucked her for few minutes until she asked in a very husky tone
"Robert please fuck me I need you inside me sweetheart?"
I rolled over discarded my boxers and lifted her ankles onto my shoulders, as I looked down at her with her nightdress open to the waist giving me a view of her wonderful tits with the hem also bunched round her middle given me a perfect view of that meticulously trimmed pussy I was filled with desire and lust.
As I was about to enter that beautiful lubricated cunt I told her that I had no protection her reply, "that's okay I'm on the pill."
As my cock entered her outer lips I paused for a second or two, we looked into each others eyes and we kissed passionately she broke the kiss and with a pleading in her voice and her eyes,
She said, "now Robert now."
Transferring my weight from my arms to my knees I moved forward and entered my sister for the first time in one easy movement.
A moan escaped her lips and she rolled ahead from side to side, I've had my share of girls in the past but there was something very special about my present fuck mate, I was sure that I had never had my cock manipulated by a woman's vagina in such a sensuous manner as I was experiencing at this very moment. Her eyes never left my face as I thrust my cock in and out of her experienced cunt which I found turned me on even more.
My beautiful sister then demanded that I fuck her really hard and fast she didn't care if it got a bit rough.
