Chapter 1 - 'In the Beginning'
Eventually, I came in for an even more shocking revelation...
... though I don't know any guy who's crazy about his sister being a dirty, all-out, downright slut and a whore.
For a while, I blamed it on my foul mood after dad walked out on mom, my sister, Tanna, and me only 2 months before I started attending the same local university as sis. Even worse, my favorite girlfriend, at the time, left me for an absolutely gorgeous dark-bruntte around the same time... apparently deciding she was lez or bi. That didn't help matters in the slightest, expecially since I'd always wanted to, but had never gotten anywhere with my ex's new girlfriend.
That'd always been a thorn in the flesh: You see, I'm right at 6 feet tall, have almost-blond hair and a 3 1/2''-thick by 8'' cock. I have a good body and am considered very good-looking.
Considering things after the fact, though, I now realize I'd subconsciously had a thing for bedding quite a number of cute up to very sexy, but somewhat sexually trashy cunts in high school, to begin with. So, I'm afraid that dad and my ex-girlfriend had very little to do with what happened.
Being that Tanna is 2 years older than I, however, we didn't do a lot of things together while growing up... though got along well enough. She was very quiet about her fuck-life coming up through high school; all I knew about it was that she had a handful of admittedly stud-hunk boyfriends. She obviously had a good eye for the young man-meat.
Not terribly surprising... Tanna has a very nice face. Her wavy, shoulder-length hair is a shade darker than the color of mine. A bit tall for a girl, her tits are medium-sized, but firm, round and full-looking. Her best assets, though, are a wickedly round rearend and a great pair of legs.
She's not gorgeous, but a pretty good-looking piece, altogether. I'll admit to having lusted after and even beaten-off over her a few times. But actually go to bed with her?...
... well, I made it on the college football team as a starting wide receiver. That didn't help my social life with sis, because of the time I spent involved with football, and barely treading water as an engineering major.
I'd never visualized bookworms as whores. Sis, now, had always been ahead in school. A literature major and a junior, Tanna seemed to spend eternity on the campus library computers, doing hours of research, hoping to get a hard start on her master's dissertation still 3 years down the road.
Beyond that, I lived in the dorm on the farside of campus from sis's small, but nice and comfortable off-campus apartment across the street from what? - the library, of course! I'll say one thing for my old man - he paid mom very generous separation payments, besides which, mom had a very good business of her own as an interior decorater. So, Tanna and I didn't have to worry about money, one of the reasons sis's apartment was so nice. Still, we didn't have a lot of time to see one another, except for an occasional dinner and movie.
The 1st. month went great for our football team; we clobbered good opponents by large margins. Things fell completely apart the 1st. game of the 2nd. month - partly because I dropped 2 touchdown passes, good ones on the mark, too, if I'd only managed to pull them in. Coach didn't say word one to, let alone, yell at me, just gave me a long, scorching stare as he left the locker room afterward.
I was lower in the dumps than ever - went back to my empty room, sucking 3.2 suds and feeling sorry for myself until around 10 o'clock when I happened to see my key to Tanna's apartment lying on the desk. Maybe a subconscious streak of exhibitionism had under-lain her giving it to me. But it gave me an idea; I decided to drop in on her and ask if she wanted to go to the late-night movie with me. That might cheer me up.
Tanna's bedroom was in back, and she seemed to be out, since I didn't see any lights when I walked up to the front door. I was so accustomed to using my key at any and all times that I didn't even think to knock when I let myself in to make sure she was gone.
Light, however, was coming through her bedroom door slightly ajar.
And 'jeezuz fucking christ!' - I ground to an abrupt halt when I heard the unmistakeable sounds of hard rutting coming from her bedroom!
Not only that, I could hear the snarling and growling of young guy-voices: 'Do you like that cock up your butt-hole, you dirty, fucking skank? - huh, do you, you low-life piece of trash?' : 'Yeah, bitch, all them white cocks you've been getting ain't enough for you, are they, tramp? You just gotta' have a big, black one, too, don't you, you filthy white whore?' : 'Take it up the ass, pig!' - and I heard the sound of a hand slapping her butt!
I suddenly was overwhelmed with a rage I'd never experienced before! - until I had enough sense to restrain myself and listen to the lustfully joyful sounds of Tanna having the time of her life!
'Fuck - my sister, a 'dirty, fucking skank, bitch, pig, filthy whore' and loving it, too'?!
Curiosity got the best of me. The head of sis's bed was at the far end of room at an angle almost the same as that to which the door was cracked ajar. The chances were good she wouldn't see me; I slipped up and thrust my head in a little.
A slut, all right, sis was sit-down-humping a fat, black fuck-tool with her vag (cunt). A white cock nearly as thick was roughly goring in and out of her bowels.
I couldn't determine the owner of the swarthy piece of fuck-gristle, though he was naked and the voice sounded like it belonged to 'Animal', one of the best linebackers on our team.
The also-naked guy studding her in the ass, however, was Justin. I felt betrayed, because he was one of my best homeys, and usually played tight-end across the offensive formation from me. We hung-out a lot together because he was good-looking, too, downright handsome, in fact. We loved soaking up the attention from the juicy, young girls when we hoofed-it around campus together.
