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date:Â Wednesday August 19, 1998

Sis and I
By Billy Jack

    Hi my name is Fred, and this is a story about my sister who is three years younger and me. Growing up together we had the normal brother sister relationship, we fought like cats and dogs. I have two other younger sisters and that didn't help matters. But enough of the background, this story begins when I am 37 years old and Donna is 34.

    Donna has had a rough love life, two failed marriages and a live in boyfriend that cleaned her out and left. Me on the other hand, I have been married for 20 years. I got married at 17 and have two sons. Donna has no
Children although she wanted them bad.

    Donna called me at 7 AM on a Saturday morning, crying about how that she just got home from work to find that her live in boyfriend had left her. Not only had he left her, but had taken a lot of her stuff with him as well. I could tell she was extremely upset and there was no telling what she might do. After all her first marriage had lasted less than six months with basically the same results. Her second marriage had lasted four years, until she caught her husband sleeping with her best friend. She tossed him out and that is when her best friend's husband moved in with her. They sort of swapped husbands I guess.

    John, her best friend's husband and her live in boyfriend had stayed with her for 3 years. The whole time I tried to tell Donna that he was using her. He would only work when he felt like it. He was constantly buying himself thing, like boats, computers, and pickup trucks. Then she would end up making the payments. It seemed to me she attracted men who used her, and the bad part is she let them. I think she was so afraid of being alone.Â

    Anyway, I told Donna I would be right over, I told my wife what was going on and asked if she wanted to go. She said no, she didn't want to drag the boys over there and have them see Donna in that condition. So I went alone, figuring I would calm her down and be back in a few hours. I was wrong, when I got there Donna was frantic.Â

    She was crying, throwing thing around and cussing using words that made an old Marine like me blush. I said before that growing up Donna and I fought like cats and dogs, but like a normal brother, I never let anyone else mess with my sisters. I rushed over and grabbed her in my arms, to console her and to keep her from breaking anything else. She fought me for a minute or two then relaxed in my arms, putting her face in my chest and crying her heart out. I sat her on the loveseat and went to the bar and poured her a good measure of brandy in a glass to help get her self together. She took the brandy from me and gulped it all down and held out the glass for more, I guess I should not have done it but I got her another. When she took this one from me she sipped it slowly.

    She had quit crying but was still upset to say the least. She couldn't understand what she had done to cause this to happen. Donna kept asking me what was wrong with her. Was she not pretty enough? Was she mean and bitchy?  Was she not good enough in bed? I couldn't answer all her questions, being her brother I had never went to bed with her. I did tell her that she was not only pretty but she was beautiful. That she was not mean and bitchy but too good to her men. I tried to make her understand that she just attracted men that used her.

    By this time she had gotten up and fixed herself another drink. This concerned me because I knew alcohol was not the answer to any problem. She asked me how I managed to stay with one person for 20 years with out these problems. I tried to tell her that my wife and I had problems to, we just didn't air them in public. That the first six years we were married I was in the Marine Corps and was over seas most of that time, while my wife and son stayed home. After that when I got out of the Marines, I took a job as a district sales manager and traveled a lot for five years, and didn't see much of my family. Now that I am home everyday, my wife and I really have to work hard to keep our marriage together. Donna was getting another drink and starting to feel the effects of the previous ones.

    Donna was still feeling pretty sorry for herself and I really didn't know what to do to help her. She sat down beside me on the loveseat very close and asked me if I really meant what I said. By this time I had said a lot and had to ask what part she was talking about. Donna said the part about her being beautiful and being too good to others. I told her damn straight I meant it and to emphasize it I told her if I wasn't married and she wasn't my sister I would be chasing her myself. This seemed to make her feel better, so she took my arm and put it around her shoulders snuggled her face into my chest and asked me to just hold her. Seeing nothing wrong with this I held her tight and felt her shudder and the tension seemed to leave her.

    After a while I noticed she was breathing deeply with her eyes closed I guess she went to sleep. It was really no wonder, with the stress, fatigue, and the half a fifth of brandy she had consumed. I should have got up laid her on the love seat and went home. But it was kind of nice, just sitting here holding her close just the two of us.Â

    I looked down at Donna, asleep in my arms. That's when I noticed a button on her blouse had come open and she wasn't wearing a bra. I got a good look at her ample tits, nipples hard and pointed. I should have turned away, but I couldn't take my eyes off them. I want you to understand that in twenty years of marriage even though I was away a lot I was never unfaithful to my wife. I had never thought of my sister in a sexual way, but now she was just a beautiful woman, asleep in my arms with her tits showing.

    I tried to get a hold of myself, this is my sister, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. God what kind of animal am I, I got a hard on from looking at my sister's tits. For some reason I called Donna but she didn't stir. Next I tried gently shaking her shoulder again she didn't stir. But the sight of her tits bouncing made me boiling hot.

    I don't know what came over me but I had to feel those tits. I slowly moved my hand to cup one. I squeezed every so gently, I could feel the hard nipple in my palm. I don't know what I would have done if she had woke up, but luck was with me she didn't even stir. That only made me bolder, I unbuttoned another button and slid my hand inside her blouse to cup her bare tit. Again she didn't stir, but I thought I was going to cum in my pants. I don't know what make me do it but I got up gently and laid her on the loveseat, went out to my car and got my camera. Once back inside I opened Donna's blouse all the way and took pictures of those perfect tits.Â

    You think I would have come to my senses by then, but the animal in me took control. I grabbed the waistband of Donna's shorts and pulled them down, after all I thought if her tits were perfect what was her pussy going to be like? I hadn't seen her naked sense we used to take baths together as children. Then it was hairless and I didn't know enough to be excited. Damn she had on white bikini panties, which stretched tight, over her pussy mound. My hands trembled as I reached for the waistband of her panties. This might be my only chance to see her pussy. I slowly pulled Donna's panties down to heighten the anticipation. I was shocked, her pussy was totally hairless.
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    I was going crazy, my dick strained the zipper of my pants, my under ware was wet from the precum my dick was leaking. I got my camera an took snapshots of Donna totally nude. Donna's hairless pussy reminded me of when I used to play doctor with the next door neighbors girls. It excited me to no end. Let me take the time to tell you that after twenty years of marriage and two kids, my wife had let her body go. She wasn't fat by any means, but she had gotten heavy, and stretch marks mired her body.Â

    So it is no wonder that the sight of Donna's perfect naked body turned me on. I thought to my self that her two ex-husbands and her ex-live in boyfriend must be crazy to have left her. I began to wonder if she was cold in bed. Well I knew that at this point I was damn well going to find out.

    I went to the phone and called my wife, I told her that Donna was still pretty upset and I was going to be later than I thought. She told me not to worry about it to take all the time I needed to help Donna.  I told her it could take me late into the night or all night, but I had never seen Donna so upset. She said she understood and would take the boys out to eat and to a movie, she would see me when I got home. Damn this was going to work better than I thought.

    I picked Donna up and carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. She sure looked sexier if that was possible lying there with her light brown hair spread out on the pillow. I went back and got my camera and took several more snap shots.Â

    I wasted no more time as I striped off my clothes and dropped them to the floor. My rock hard dick was dripping precum all over the carpet. I climbed on the bed between Donna's wide spread legs and covered her body with mine. My hands went wild roaming over her body. I played with her tits, tweaked her hard nipples, and finally got my fingers in her pussy. She did start moving then, but only in a dream like state. I could not have stopped even if she had awakened. Her pussy was hot and wet and responded to my fingers rubbing her clit. She shook and humped and moaned every time my fingers came in contact with her clit. I took my other hand and wormed a finger into her tight glory hole. God she was tight down there. I finger fucked Donna while I stroked her clit and before long I felt her climax and go limp.

    I knew then if I didn't cum soon I would bust, but I didn't want to fuck her just yet. I took Donna's hand and put it on my dick, she seemed to grasp it. The sight of my sister with her hand wrapped around my dick was almost more than I could stand. I grabbed my camera and took a couple of pictures of this. Then I saw her perfect tits again and the idea came to me. I straddled her chest with my dick between her tits.  I took her tits in my hands and pulled them together and started tit fucking her. I knew I wouldn't last long as I was never so excited in my life. I looked down at Donna's sweet face and noticed that her lips were slightly parted and instantly knew where I wanted to blast my first load of boiling cum. I was a little afraid that when I stuck my dick in her mouth that she might clamp down with her teeth, so I stuck my finger in her mouth first. I was shocked, because instead of biting down, she gently sucked like a child sucking her thumb. That's all the encouragement I needed, as I felt the cum churning in my balls. I quickly removed my dick from between her tits and gently placed the head in between her lovely lips. The sight of my little sister's lips wrapped around my dick was more than I could stand and I sent my first blast of hot cum in her mouth as I pushed to get it in farther. The cum started leaking from around the corners of her mouth and I remembered a trick my mother had used to make me swallow cough syrup when I was a kid. So I pinched Donna's nose shut and she started swallowing by reflex, while I continued to pump my load into her mouth. I had never cum so much in my life. As the last few drops came out of my dick, I again took pictures of my dick in Donna's mouth.

    I slowly withdrew my still hard cock from her mouth. There were still streams of cum running down her face from the corners of her mouth. I guess she just couldn't swallow it all fast enough. I again spread my body over hers. And gently kissed her tasting my own cum. The kiss was like an electric shock. Sparks seemed to fly as I held my lips to hers and humped my rock hard cock between her pussy lips. She seemed to be kissing me back, for her tongue came in contact with mine and she seemed to be humping me back.Â

    I broke the kiss and looked into her face, but she still had not fully come around. God if Donna was this hot in a stupor what was she like when she wanted sex? I slowly kissed my way down her body pausing at her breast to suck and nibble at her nipples. I began again after a few moments and stopped again at her belly button to run my tongue inside. From there I licked down to her bald pussy lips. This was my first close up view of my sister's hairless pussy or any hairless pussy for that matter.

    I have eaten pussy before, but the thought of eating my sister's hairless pussy had me really excited. I gently kissed and licked the outer lips and I felt Donna shift her hips. I took my fingers and gently pried the outer lips apart and the aroma was driving me wild. I dived in, licking everywhere, tongue fucked her glory hole. Then I concentrated on her clit, which was erect and poking out as if to beg to be licked. I licked her clit while using my hand to finger fuck her. She twisted and squirmed while this was going on. I then worked a finger up her tight ass hole, so now I was finger fucking her ass and pussy while licking her clit. It didn't take her long to climax.

    I knew it was time that I fucked her. Hell if I had known she was this hot I would have tried to fuck her years ago. I crawled up her body and placed my dick between her pussy lips and slowly rubbed the head back and forth. Donna flinched each time the head of my cock came in contact with her clit. I slowly worked it down to her tight glory hole and gently pressed until the head of my dick had disappeared. God I was enjoying this and wanted to savor ever moment of this first entry.Â

    I looked at Donna's face but other than a slight smile on her lips there was no sign of her coming around. I watched her face as I pushed deeper into her hot tight velvet tunnel, and she started shaking her head from side to side. Have I died and gone to heaven? I had never fucked anything so hot and tight in my life. I had to stop so I wouldn't cum to soon. As I waited for that tingling feeling to subside, I could feel Donna's cunt squeezing my dick like a vise.

    I slowly started moving in and out of that tight pussy trying to make it last as long as I could. But try as I might I could not hold off long before I felt that tingle in my balls that lets me know I was about to fill this sweet cunt full of my hot cum. So I turned loose and fucked her for all I was worth, pounding that pussy hard and fast. I put her legs over my shoulders so I could get deeper and see my cock pounding my little sister's hot pussy.

Again I had to pause to get a photo of my cock in that tight pussy. Then I continued to pound fast and hard. Donna's only reaction was to toss her head from side to side and moan from deep within. I felt it happen, I must have shot a gallon of cum in that hot pussy, I didn't think I was ever going to stop cumming.

    I collapsed from exaltation on top of Donna, my dick still in her tight cunt. I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew Donna was shaking me, asking what the hell was going on here. I was fuzzy for a minute and realized what had happened. It was dark but from the light from outside filtered into the room enough for me to see the horror on Donna's face. I was still on top of her, but my soft dick must have withdrawn from her pussy.

    She started beating on my back with her fists and hollering for me to let her up. I rolled off her and she jumped up and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I could hear her crying again through the door, but I didn't know what to say to her.

    I just sat up in the bed and though a while. I guess most people would say I raped my sister. After all she did not willingly participate in the act to her knowledge. I was feeling really bad, what was I going to say to her? How was I going to face her? God would she have me arrested? I was confused, I guess I thought with the wrong head this time.

    I went to the bathroom door and knocked softly and pleaded with Donna to come out and talk with me. She told me she didn't think she could ever face me again. But wait she didn't sound like she was mad, more like she was ashamed. This confused me more, but I still begged her to come out and talk to me. She said she was so ashamed that she could never look me in the eyes again. I didn't know what was going on in her mind, but I was calmer than I had been.

    I told Donna that if she didn't come out I would kick in the door, because we needed to talk about what had happened. I heard her unlock the door and she came out slowly her head bowed looking at the floor. I walked over to her and tilted her chin up so that I could look into her eyes. She busted out crying again begging me to forgive her. Forgive her? Now I was confused. I hugged her to me and asked her to explain what I was supposed to forgive her for. She said for getting drunk and seducing me. I was shocked, her seducing me? She told me she didn't remember anything but had always wondered what it would be like to make love to me.

    This was getting crazier and crazier by the minute. I was stunned, speechless, all I could do was hold on tight to my sister and listen. To her revelation about how she had tried to find a man like me when she looked for a partner. How she had dreamed of making love to me since she was a teenager. My heart was racing, and I held her tighter. How was I going to tell her I had just raped her?

    I relaxed my bear hug on her and lifted her chin to look into her eyes again. Her lower jaw trembled like a child and I could not resist. I just kissed her passionately. I don't know how long we held the kiss but when it was over I just led her back to the bed sat her on my lap and kissed her again.Â

    When we broke that kiss, she looked at me and asked me if this meant I wasn't mad at her for what she had done. I just smiled and told her I was the happiest man in the world right now.Â

    I laid her on the bed and made slow passionate love to her again.Â

The End or The Beginning
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