I have been reading stories on Literotica for many months now and this is my first contribution. Any criticism will be very much appreciated. Thank you for reading and I wish you many happy orgasms ;)
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My name is Jason. I'm 20 years old, and this is the story of how I started an incestuous relationship with my 18 year old sister Lisa.
Firstly let me start of by saying my sister is HOT. She makes Jessica Alba look like the nerdy girl who sits at the very front of the classroom and never talks to anyone. She's 5'3", with long, straight, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure to die for. She was always one of the quickest to develop out of her school friends, being a D cup by the age of 15. At 18 she was a sensuously slim babe with 32E breasts and curves in all the right places.
Me, on the other hand... Nah who am I kidding I'm also a pretty damn good looking guy. I've always been interested in sports and I've always kept myself on the muscular side of being fit and healthy. I'm 6' tall with blue eyes and short, well kept, brown hair. I've had my fair share of girlfriends, always bagging the most attractive girls in high school. You know; the ones Johnny Ordinary would sell a testicle to get in bed with. And when I did get in bed with them I'd heard nothing but good things. My cock wasn't huge, a little over average at 7", but it was the combination of what I could do with it and what I could to with my hands and my mouth that made me such a hit with the ladies. But still, I considered myself a rather dull looking person compared to my stunning little sister.
I never imagined her as a sex object, only as my bratty younger sister, but one day as she was leaving to go to a party I realised what a sexy little temptress she was. I was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for her to get ready, as I had drawn the short straw and it was my turn to drive her to her friend's house. I was idly spinning my keys on my finger, thinking to myself about how long girls take to get ready. I'd been standing there for half an hour when I heard her bedroom door close and looked up the stairs. I had to try my hardest not to let my jaw drop as she came round the corridor and began her descent down the stairs. I stared on as she walked towards me, almost in slow motion to my lust filled eyes. She was wearing one of the shortest skirts I'd ever seen, so short I could clearly see her knickers from my low angle. The skirt showed of her firmly toned legs, all the way down to the sexy stilettos she wore on her dainty feet. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the tight tube top she was wearing, which was cut extremely low and stopped half way down her abdomen, displaying much of her flat, soft stomach and pierced navel. I wasn't used to seeing my little sister with this much makeup on but the effect only made her all the more desirable.
"Jesus Christ, sis, you better make sure mum and dad don't see you dressed like that or this'll be the last party you'll be going to," I managed to blurt out.
"Oh shut up, Jason, I'm 18 I can dress how I like. Besides, mum helped me pick out my outfit so..." She skipped the last couple of steps and I watched on like a horny teenager as her massive breasts bounced when she hit the floor.
"Fair enough. Let's get a move on you're supposed to be there in ten minutes and my program starts soon."
"Alright keep your pants on," she retorted.
'Easier said than done if you're dressed like that,' I thought to myself.
We left the house and I stayed a few steps behind her down the drive so I could catch a sneaky glimpse of her tight arse swaying from side to side as she strutted to my car. My god she was well put together. Hopping in the car, I started the engine, and pulled out of the drive. The drive to her friend's house seemed to take forever, and for the whole journey I strained to not get an erection from what I saw every time I flicked my eyes to the side to take a sneak peek down her top. The sexy smell of her perfume was also driving me wild.
We pulled up outside the house, said our goodbyes, and I finally let myself massage my now rock hard erection through my pants as I again watched her arse jiggling from side to side on the walk from the car to the house.
'I have GOT to get me some of that,' I thought to myself. Sure she was my sister, but all inhibitions were thrown away by the sight of her perfectly formed body being draped in the bare minimum of clothing. I decided what I needed right now was to get home and have a drink and jerk off over the mentally recorded images of my sister's breasts jiggling and her arse swaying.
I spent the entire drive back home just itching to release my throbbing cock from its denim prison and stroke it to what I knew would be a monumental climax brought on by mental images of the most forbidden kind.
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I awoke several hours later to the sound of my mum banging on my bedroom door.
"Jason! You were supposed to pick your sister up half an hour ago will you get a move on!"
"Shit!" I swore as I rushed to pull my jeans on. My masturbation over the thought of my sister had brought me to such a powerful climax that I fell asleep straight away. I hurried downstairs, throwing on my coat as I went, and hurried to my car.
I pulled up outside Lisa's friend's house to see Lisa staring through the curtains with a rather pissed off look on her face. She saw me arrive and her face immediately disappeared from the window, reappearing moments later at the front door. She stormed down the path and jumped in my car, slamming the door behind her.
"You were supposed to get me nearly an hour ago what the hell have you been doing!!" She shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry sis I... I fell asleep," I hastily apologised. I noticed she was slurring her speech quite badly and the smell of alcohol was strong on her breath.
"Ugh, whatever, just take me home, dickhead."
I decided not to get engaged in an argument with my drunken younger sister so I pulled away and began the journey home.
On the way home I noticed she'd passed out from the excessive amounts of alcohol she'd consumed that night, and looking across at her sleeping body I got an overwhelming urge rising inside me to do something I knew was very wrong, but moreover very dangerous. I was about to think against it when my raising erection was all I needed to shed any doubts.
"Lisa?" I asked, checking that she was completely out of it. There was no reply.
"Lisa?" I raised my voice a little. If she woke up while I was having my fun I could be in serious trouble.
She was obviously in a very deep drunken sleep so I began to make my move. Taking my hand off the steering wheel I slowly moved to her leg, placing my hand on her soft, smooth thigh. Even from there I could feel the heat emanating from her moist teen pussy. I started gently stroking my hand upwards, and delicately pulled the hem of her already ridiculously short skirt further up her legs. I almost gasped aloud as I pulled her skirt up far enough to realise that the pair of knickers I'd seen from my vantage point at the bottom of the stairs earlier in the evening were now gone. God alone knows what she was getting up to at this party! Expecting to see a cute mound encased in sexy panties I got a nice surprise when I revealed her shaven pussy in all its naked glory. Even though it was dark in the car I could see that her lips were moist, and so I took the next delicate step and rubbed a finger gently along her labia, spreading her wetness around. Just as I was contemplating whether or not to take it further and probe inside for her clit something happened that changed everything.
"Jason, what are you doing?"
I was so entranced by her smooth, wet pussy that I'd failed to notice her open her eyes, and she was staring at me with a look of shock on her pretty face.