My sister Kimberly and I always got along really well and stood up for each other a lot with our parents whenever we got into trouble, which seemed to be pretty often.
We really saved each other's asses quite a few times and had come to trust each other implicitly with just about anything, but when she finally discovered an obsession with boys, things changed between us, much to my dismay.
Gradually she changed even how she dressed, especially around the house. When the parents were gone, it was anyone's guess what she would wear, usually just some sexy panties that hugged her butt and pussy and a t-shirt without a bra or just as often, only a skimpy bra that showed off her breasts. And what breasts they were, in a word magnificent. They drove me crazy with desire.
It seemed as if she was going out of her way to agitate and arouse me, and I couldn't tell what she was really thinking. But I knew what I was thinking. I was overwhelmed, mesmerized with her erotic beauty.
My problem was, my sister is a very hot teen and her body is... well, amazing, and beautiful. I had never thought of her in a sexual way before, but now? I idolized her. She was a goddess and knew it. She seemed to know how much it bothered me, and even seemed to get a perverse pleasure out of torturing me. I idolized her and started to fanaticize about her more and more. Even though I was nineteen and she eighteen, we had both lead sheltered lives and were somewhat at a loss when it came to sex.
We were both virgins, quite inexperienced in sex, although she acted like a horny slut in front of me, so I thought she probably had fucked a zillion guys. She could care less what anyone thought and especially what I thought. At least this is the attitude I perceived.
But it was all show, and no go. As much as she was a tease, she had almost no experience with sex, leading me to believe the opposite. So I had no clue what she was really like or what she was thinking. Only later did I find this out.
Kimberly wouldn't give me any peace (of ass or of mind), many times following me into my room to ask some stupid question or talk about random things, just so she could haunt and taunt me with her sexy half naked body.
She would lean back with her arms behind her head as she puffed her perfect breasts out, with her erect nipples poking through a tight t-shirt, showing them off to me. Her breasts were the epitome of desire for me, they were the sum and substance of everything I could ever want, other than the rest of her of course. But this drove me crazy. She was so very hot.
Sometimes she would slightly spread her legs so that the panty material between her legs would mold against her pussy mound and reveal it's hidden wonders. I imagined she must have pulled her panties tight just before she appeared, so as to show me all her goodies. Her luscious pussy was fully detailed there as it tried to penetrate her thin panties. I suppose she got off on doing this, but I couldn't be sure. It sure inflamed my desire for her more and more.
I loved to see her outlined moist pussy more than anything else. I could see everything; at least my imagination thought I could, as I definitely could see the beautiful form of her powerful pussy slit and all of her incredible cunt lips inviting me to ravish it. It was so damn hot to see this.
As I stared at her all-engaging cunt, suddenly I found myself moving forward and cupping her hot mound with my hand as I kissed the cleavage between her succulent breast mounds. She responded by arching her mound into my hand, pressing into me firmly. She started to moan deeply and sigh as I continued to fondle her bare pussy lips vigorously. I tore her panties off in one swift motion and straddling her I sank my throbbing cock deep into her in one motion. It was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to me. I was in ecstasy as I contemplated this imaginary scenario in my mind. If only it were true, I would give anything for the chance, but didn't have the balls to go for it. Sigh...
I wanted to rub her pussy forever and fuck the hell out of her, but I couldn't ever really do anything. So I jerked off all the time, to relieve the pressure. It seemed like I was definitely going to go blind, if the stories were true about that.
This teasing had the obvious effect, making me horny as hell for my sister and out of my mind with never ending thoughts of her. I was always scheming how I could catch her naked or see her firm 36C breasts.
I never had much luck, since she only teased me and never gave me a chance to see more than just what she wanted to show me.
The one time I saw more than she wanted was a freak accident. I was reaching for the bathroom door hoping it would be unlocked (which had never happened yet) so I could barge in and catch her naked, and just as I was reaching for the door, she shoved open the bathroom door herself from inside and ran out quickly, without looking where she was going.
She was only wearing a towel loosely covering her nakedness, held with one hand at her shoulder. She ran into me hard, knocking her hand away from the towel, which fell to the floor.
There she was, in all her naked glory, to feast my eyes on. And feast I did. Her beauty stunned me, her breasts were larger, firmer, and more succulent than I had thought. Her nipples were very hard and puffed and became even harder, as she flushed in embarrassment. She actually seemed aroused by her nakedness in front of me, but responded harshly. I had an instant gigantic hardon, which stuck out horrendously since I was wearing only light shorts with no underwear.
She shrieked loudly at me, "You pervert, stop staring. I hope you are satisfied now, seeing me naked. This is what you wanted, isn't it. And the proof of it is your boner."
She was really flustered and was afraid to bend over and pick up the towel, as she knew I would really get a close-up view of her firm ass and her trimmed puffy pussy.
I could see clearly that she wasn't very hairy, keeping herself nicely trimmed down there, so that only a few amazing blond wisps of hair accentuated her fine cunt lips, inviting me to grasp her mound firmly in the palm of my hand and rub her crotch to her satisfaction, as her orgasm rushed through her body from my exquisite touch and I reveled in her unending erotic beauty.
Of course I did no such thing, but imagined it very realistically in my mind over and over again within those few timeless seconds I basked in her wondrous naked glory, as I contemplated firsthand that which I had only imagined for the last nine months.
Finally, she just turned and ran to her room, her firm ass cheeks moving sensuously and her full breasts jiggling slowly with her motion. Now I knew that, what I had been only thinking about for so long, was even more incredible than I had imagined.
My lust for her body was now totally out of control and I could literally not think of anything else. I was consumed with her, overwhelmed with the burning fire of lust for my precious little sister. I was totally in love with her and also in lust for her.
Her incredible body was just wonderful. I had always seen it in various stages of half nakedness, but never could get any further than seeing. I was falling more and more in love with my little sister and thinking of her constantly.
This affected my schoolwork and my ability to concentrate. My mom thought I had gotten some disease like "attention deficiency syndrome," or something, as my teachers complained and my grades plummeted. But it wasn't anything like that; I was just overwhelmed with my sister's erotic body and was excessively horny because of her. Nothing else mattered to me, other than Kimberly.
I thought of many schemes to try to seduce her, but didn't have the guts to really try any of them and was feeling more and more depressed. Everything seemed to be going wrong.
I had been a good student and excelled at sports, but now I was getting C's and D's and I wasn't even interested in trying out for any of the sports teams in school. My friends noticed I was really spaced out, but couldn't figure out what was wrong with me.
They did come close when they told me that my only problem was that I really needed to get laid. I certainly agreed; I needed to get laid badly, but the candidates weren't lining up, so prospects looked slim. And my friends had their own difficulties to worry about, so weren't interested in helping me with that.
But there was really only one piece of ass I was interested in and I was trapped in a house with her most of the time, with little prospect for fulfilling that ambition. In reality, I was cruelly tortured by her incredible beauty. To make matters worse I was totally in love with Kimberly also.
It all came to a head one night after we had a beer party at my best friend's house. I was so frustrated and angry about my life that I hit the bottle really hard, trying to drown my sorrows in alcohol. It all seemed so painful and useless and I tried to forget everything. For once I felt no pain as I came home really drunk around eleven, hoping to go to bed and jerk off without seeing anyone.
Unfortunately, Kimberly was home alone, a rare occurrence.
Anyway, I guess she was bored, so she decided to torture me with her usual half naked parade, but I was three sheets to the wind, and when she started in with her teasing, which was worse than usual, I lost it.
It had been too much, having to tolerate months of her teasing and now she was being even more tempting. I couldn't take it anymore. Enough was enough. She just would not leave me in peace. I was really pissed off at her, which is quite rare for me. I never get angry about anything, but I did that night.
I told her to leave me alone and go away, but this only caused her to increase her taunts.
I jumped up, grabbed her, shaking her by the shoulders as I yelled loudly at her, and then I grabbed her bra with one hand between her two big knockers and ripped it off her, yelling, "Is this what you want, you fucking slut. Do you just want to get fucked? You are always flirting with me like you want me to fuck you, so now I am going to do it. I am sick and tired of your goddamned teasing and am not going to take it anymore.
"I can't stand it and I won't take anymore of your shit. I am going to give you just what you have been asking for all this time, I am going to fuck you hard, like you have never been fucked, and then I am going to beat the shit out of you. You will wish you never teased me."
