The story below is true. I enjoyed an intimate relationship with my sister from the time that she was a senior in high school (yes, 18 years old) and I was a freshman in college. Judge if you like, I'm not concerned. We enjoyed each other sexually until we both graduated college and moved out of state. This story took place in 1992.
*
Tina was set to graduate from high school in the spring of 1992. We were only separated by 16 months in age, but she was two years behind me in school because she missed the age cutoff by a week. I had been in college for almost two full years when she started making her campus visits. Most of them were a bit closer to our family's home, and my mother or father would make the trip with her. However, she was very interested in a school that was only about an hour's drive from where I was in college. I lived in a fraternity house, and Tina had visited me there twice before for "siblings weekend". No, none of you perverts...nothing happened during those times. It's not a good idea to get caught trying to bone your own sister in a place where watching people have sex is basically a sport. The guys liked her enough already and were always sniffing around. With good reason...she was a pretty hot young thing.
Tina left home on a Friday morning and drove down to my school. It was only about a two hour trip and she arrived by lunchtime. She looked smashing as usual, about 5'5, curvy, and not afraid as usual to show off her best asset which was her chest. She was a basketball player and she liked to swim, so really she was well put together and shapely. She enjoyed the attention from my brothers and she really enjoyed teasing me while they flirted with her knowing full well that the next time I was home I was going to take out my frustrations on her. I had been dating a girl for about three months, and since it was Friday, we found ourselves all sitting on the porch of the house, enjoying the early spring weather and knocking back some beers. Tina liked my girlfriend a lot and they hit it off. But no, this is not where the story takes a turn to nonsense land. Not many girlfriends would take too kindly to finding that their man was nailing his own sister. Tina slept on my couch that night and my girlfriend and I crashed out in my small bunkbed with my roommate and his girl in the top bunk. We all had a good laugh the next morning when just before sunrise we heard the two trying to quietly sneak in a fuck. The bunks creaked a bit and my roomies girl was a bit too loud when she popped. She actually was overheard whispering to him "you don't think that they heard us do you?" My sister was practically crying the next day at breakfast with laughter, and I couldn't help but just shake my head at how fucked up life in a fraternity house could be.
Tina and I left for our destination right after breakfast. We planned to stay the night, she had a high school friend who attended that school and I had fraternity brothers there as well. So the plan was for her to do her visit, and for both of us to get good and loaded that night. I got in to a great afternoon game of beer pong while watching college hoops at the local chapter house - and she went about her business. At around five, I drunkenly realized that I was supposed to meet up with her and her friend Amy at a local restaurant. It was a huge school, so much bigger than where I went. Amy was cool, she had a boyfriend and she planned to sleep at his place that night. Her roommate was out of town so she had offered us her apartment as a place to crash after we got our drunk on. She excused herself around seven to head to her boyfriend's place. That left the two of us working on a buzz, knowing exactly what was about to take place later....then again, we had no clue what was going to go down.
Around ten p.m. we found ourselves in a bar on the main street that was filled with dancing, crazy college students. ID's weren't even an issue and even though we were both under the legal drinking age we were getting served and getting blasted pretty steadily on a diet of five dollar kamikaze pitchers. Now you have to remember, Tina and I had been there before...we had been doing each other for a little while and we both knew that the night was going to end with us fucking each other senseless in her friend's apartment. So we danced and hung out and made friends among all these people who had no clue we were even related. Around midnight, after we had been dancing like crazy we crashed down in a booth in the bar and started talking to some people we had met. One couple in particular was a lot of fun, their names were Tommy and Crystal. He was a tall skinny but well built guy with a buzz cut. She was a short, very petite redhead with a smaller chest but a killer backside and she was showing it off on the dancefloor.. All in all they were a hot couple and we really started to get in to a conversation as we kept drinking. We hit it off and decided to get a pizza and head back to the apartment. We had never tried to act as if we were anything but a couple, and in this place where we didn't know anyone it was like heaven. I could feel free to feel her up, kiss her, do as I pleased and it was getting me terribly horny. So grabbing a six pack and a pizza on the way, we explained that we were just a couple from another school using a friend's apartment to crash for a weekend. In our drunken states, Tommy and Crystal never questioned the story...we were all just hungry and wanted to keep our buzz going. I'll admit though that I was kind of eager to polish off the food and then get to the fucking - so I was growing a bit antsy. It was already after one, and I felt like I was losing out.