The Problem with my Sister Chapter 2 is a continuation of Chapter 1. All characters are 18 years or older.
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I have a new problem. Sitting in the airport waiting for my plane to board I'm struck by how difficult it's going to be to contain myself around my sister. Leanna and I have stayed very platonic in our text messages as was the plan prior to my departure. The best I can tell, Leanna has shared with the family she plans on always picking me up and returning me to the airport when I have leave during my tour of duty. Since the airport is in the city an hour away from our home town it seemed inconvenient but she assured everyone it was for luck. Also, Leanna likes to shop for furniture in the stores in the city even though she rarely buys anything.
Additionally, she has some friends in the city that have relocated there so she can visit them for coffee and it gives her a mental break from family life so that was an easy sell. She also convinced everyone that I should stay in the guest room at her house since she was going to be my ride to and from the airport. I had put my things in storage and moved only the necessary items back to my old room at mom and dad's after I let my apartment go to join the Marines. The final part of what I know is that everyone thinks my plane is landing at 6 pm and they are planning a 7 pm homecoming at Leanna and Jason's house. My nieces are working on decorations and mom is baking my favorites.
The fact is that my flight is actually scheduled to arrive at 4 pm. Leanna has mom and dad coming to her house to hang with the kids at 3 pm to make preparations. Jason was going to rework his schedule to watch the girls but Leanna didn't want to put him out and the folks were happy to oblige. Beyond that, I knew nothing except it seemed like Leanna had something cooked up and I couldn't wait. Finally arriving and walking down the jet bridge I kept reminding myself that I needed to be cool and stay casual when seeing Leanna in the public airport and wait until we were alone to be our authentic selves.
I could see my sister smiling just past security holding a sign that said WELCOME HOME BRO!!! Ok, so she was telling the world that I was her brother which meant a big hug and a peck on the cheek at best. "Be cool Josh" I repeated silently over and over again. The hug was tighter from her than I remember which meant she was really happy to see me or her weight lifting was making her stronger. We acted completely normal until we walked well past the terminal toward the far side of the lot. Being safely out of earshot from everyone I asked why she had parked so far away.
"Because little brother of mine, I am going to suck an enormous load of cum out of your beautiful cock before we leave for home."
"Oh thank God," I said, "I was partially afraid that our trip to California was a dream and I wasn't actively fucking the girl of my dreams."
"Oh, we're fucking buddy. I have it all worked out. In fact, you are going to retake my virginity."
"Well, I can't wait to find out how that works."
"Just relax loverboy and all of your questions will be answered."
"Speaking of that, I do have some questions about a few things other than your plans for my time at home."
"All in due time little brother," She said while hitting the remote locks on her SUV, "but for now, throw your bag in the back and meet me in the front. I have a dick to suck and we're wasting time talking."
I've had several blowjobs in my day but I swear, Leanna sucked my dick like her life depended on it. Other than the frequent masturbating I enjoyed thinking of her I had no other sexual pleasure while at basic and so my load came fast and furious.
"Ah, such a good boy you are! If you don't mind me riding back with cum breath I'm not going to rinse out my mouth, but just enjoy the taste for a while."
"I'm good with whatever sis, I'm just glad to be here with you."
She leaned over and gave me a little peck on the cheek and said, "You have about an hour to get good and recovered because I have special plans for us."
Off we went, headed toward our home town and she shared how excited the girls were to learn that uncle Josh was going to be staying at their house and Jason was eager to hear about basic training. Her mention of my brother-in-law triggered my mind to recall some of the questions I had and asked if we could fill in some gaps on the drive back. "Fire away, but I reserve the right to not answer some things for now if I see the need."
"Deal! Ok, the first question, You were raised more strict than I was, and yet somehow you have become an extremely passionate and knowledgeable person sexually. How did that happen?"
"So what you really want to know is how did I become such a freak or why am I such a freak to you?"
"Maybe a bit of both because let's face it, Jason doesn't strike me as the sexual champion type, and yet here we are."
"Fair enough. First, you know my infatuation with you started long before I met Jason. I didn't know a lot about sex but I knew how it worked and would dream about you and I losing our virginity to each other. I knew it was wrong and unholy but for some reason, that made it hotter."
"Same for me."
"Then I got married knowing Jason was not a virgin so I expected he would know enough for both of us and that just wasn't the case. Losing my virginity to him was anything but pleasurable and for our entire marriage I have been the higher desire spouse."
"I can definitely see that."
"So, I spent a lot of time getting to know my body, what it liked and what I liked and did a lot of research on the internet if you know what I mean."
"So you're into porn?"
"Not so much porn but some of that. What I really got into was reading erotica and you know how powerful the mind can be and that's also where I ran across incest stories."
She paused for a bit so I encouraged her to continue.
"Every time I read a brother-sister story I pictured us. Josh, I have fucked you more in my mind than we ever might experience in real life but I'm willing to get it a try."
She seemed to actually get a little emotional so I took her hand and tried to lighten the mood, "I know living out your fantasy with me is tough duty sis, but I'm willing to give it my all."
She laughed which was the desired response, "Yeah I'm sure you will be up for the challenge which reminds me. We have to be so careful. It might even be good to act like we are pissed at each other around the family from time to time."
"I'm good with method acting but we were never pissed at each other growing up so wouldn't that seem out of place?"
"Maybe. Let me think about that some more later. Was that your only question?"
"No, but that answers a lot. Can I save the others for later and ask about your plan for today?"
"Oh yeah, this is so good. You know I have mom and dad watching the girls at my house and all of the family is getting there to greet you around 7."
"That's all I know."
"The rest of my plan is we are going to mom and dad's house and we are going to act out what I wanted to do years ago."
"How so?"
"Well, the guest room was your room but now it's basically back to your room. You are going to get in that bed and close your eyes and do everything you can to fantasize about the night of your 18th birthday. I am going to sneak in wearing the same type of white cotton underwear I was in when you first saw me less dressed than I was supposed to be which if memory serves was on that day. Got the picture so far?"
Becoming quickly recovered and aroused I voiced my understanding.
"I will then wake you with my mouth on your cock until you are good and hard. Then I am going to pretend that I am taking your virginity while you're taking mine. "She paused again, getting noticeably aroused, "Just follow my lead because the mind can be very powerful when we use it correctly, you got me?"
"Message received loud and clear."
For the rest of the trip, we relived a lot of our teenage experiences which really did an amazing job of setting the stage. We pulled into the driveway and she got out with a small bag she threw over her shoulder. She punched in the garage code and said, "I need you to grab a couple of items from your room while we are here which is going to be the reason that we had to stop on the way."
"Why do we have to tell them we're here?"
"Because mom and dad have this weird radar and whether it's a wet towel or a damp shower floor they will know and I don't want to have to wipe the place for prints. Also, you are going to throw your sheets in the wash and claim you were just being nice to be sure the bed is usable for guests if needed."
"Wow, you've given this a lot of thought."
