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Fucking My Sister
by Anonymous Author (2002)
quick edit by AB-2007

***

This is a true story about my sexual experiences 
growing up with my sister. (F-teen/b, ped, inc, youths, 
ws)

***

My sister Caroline and I have been very close for as 
long as I can remember, and as kids we had a very 
"special" relationship. She is 9 years older than me 
and used to baby-sit me when my parents went out. 

My earliest memories are of her putting me in the sink 
to wash me. I can still remember her drying me off and 
how she used to be so fascinated with my little penis 
(or short horn as she would call it). She would always 
spend extra time on that area of my body and she would 
always make my tiny member hard before she was done 
with me. I was around 4 or 5 at the time but I still 
remember that clearly. 

Than when I was 6 years old and my sister was 15, we 
were at the family summer house, a place called Beach 
Pond. My sister used to take me for walks and we would 
always stop in a big meadow full of daisies. That is 
where my first memories of actual sexual contact took 
place. I remember her asking me if I wanted to play a 
game. I said okay, and then she told me that if I told 
anyone we would get in trouble. That I wasn't even to 
tell mother or father.

I always enjoyed being with her and playing games with 
her so I agreed. Then she told me that the game was 
called sticking short horns in one another. She said 
that her short horn was different then mine. She said 
that hers was inside and that mine is outside. Then she 
told me to take my pants off and she would  make my 
short horn get hard so that we could play.

At the time I didn't understand what we were doing but 
I knew from past experience that it felt good when she 
made me hard, so I undid my pants and let them drop.

Caroline rubbed me and like always and I started to get 
hard. When my "short horn" was hard enough she took off 
her pants. She'd never done that before and she let me 
get a good look at her short horn. Her horn was much 
smaller than mine and she even had to part her crack so 
that I could see it.

I'd seen my sister naked before and knew that she 
didn't have a thing like mine, but now I could see that 
she did have "something" and that it was pink and soft 
looking.

My sister then laid down on the grass and told me to 
lie on top of her so that my short horn was on top of 
hers. I always enjoyed lying with her and she was 
always playing with my short horn so it came as 
perfectly natural to do what she said.

I remember her telling me to move up a little and then 
she took my stiff little short horn in her fingers and 
started to rub it up and down against her slit. She 
asked how it felt, I remember it felt really good and 
she felt hot and slick so I told her that it feet good. 

My sister seemed to like that I was liking it and after 
a short while she said, "Okay Brandon, I'm going to put 
your short horn inside me now. Then I want you to push 
it in as far as it will go."

I felt myself being fingered and then a hot wet 
sensation as the head of my "horn" slipped in. I did 
what she told me to do and pushed into Caroline. She 
asked me how that felt. It felt really good so I told 
so. 

Then she said, "You know Brandon, we can stop anytime 
you want."

It felt too good to stop so I said, "I don't want to 
stop."

That seemed to make her happy.

I lay there on top of my sister with my "horn" in her 
and didn't know what to do next. But for some reason I 
had the urge to pull out and push into her again. That 
felt so good that I did it again and then again.

When you're 5 years old you can't cum so you can fuck 
as long as your cock stays hard.  We kept doing it till 
I got tired. Finally I stopped and she asked me, 
"What's wrong Brandon?" I told her that I was tired. 
Caroline said that was okay and that we could play 
again another time if I wanted to. Then she asked me if 
I liked playing the game and of course I said yes. All 
I knew then was that it felt better than anything I had 
ever felt before and that it was the most fun thing I 
had ever done in my 5 years of life.

As were headed back to the house my sister told me 
again that I could never tell anyone about our game, 
that it had to remain a secret or we would get into 
trouble with our parents and that we would have to stop 
playing the game.

*** 

After that day, whenever my parents would leave us 
alone she would ask me if I wanted to play our game. I 
always wanted to. In fact I used to be glad when my 
parents would say they are going someplace and told me 
to behave and listen to my sister. I remember when they 
would leave and I'd see Caroline go upstairs to her 
room. I used to get excited and hope she would want to 
play our game.  She was always happy when I'd take off 
my pants and my short horn was already hard. We would 
play our almost every time that we were alone. 

We played our game until I was 11 years old. My sister 
was 20 by then. That last time, we did it after school 
one afternoon. We were on the living room couch and I 
had been sticking my horn her for about an hour. Then 
all of a sudden I started to feel really crazy. My body 
began jerking and I felt a numbness that felt like a 
tight band wrapped around my head.

My sister had her legs wrapped around me moaning for me 
to do it harder, my hips were jerking uncontrollably 
and then suddenly I thrust one more time and held 
myself deep in her and I couldn't move at all, I 
couldn't see or hear, I was totally numb. 

Caroline asked me what the matter was.

I didn't know what had happened. All I knew was the 
normally good feeling of playing our game had 
intensified a thousand-fold. My body had done something 
that it never had before and I knew that this had been 
a monumental moment of some kind.

All I could do was lie on top of my sister and gasp for 
air. I felt like all my energy had been drained from me 
but now I knew that I had experienced my very first 
orgasm.

Then suddenly Caroline pushed my off of her and jumped 
up, "Oh shit! We can't do this anymore." She ran into 
the bathroom and came out looking worried.

Well at the time I didn't really understand what was 
wrong. All I knew was that it had been the most intense 
feeling of my life and that I wanted to play our game 
more than ever after this.

Still to this day no sexual experience can compare to 
the way I felt that afternoon with Caroline. Little did 
I know that would be the last time we would have sex 
together, at least not until 19 years later. 

I'll come to that later.

I remember my sister looking really worried but didn't 
say much. About 2 months later I heard my sister and my 
mother arguing after Caroline had come back from the 
doctor's office. I heard mother asking, "Who have you 
been fooling around with?" I didn't know what was going 
on really, but I knew that my sister wasn't asking me 
to stick my "horn" in anymore. I tried to give her 
hints that I wanted to but she ignored me. Once when I 
was 14 and Caroline was home from college on summer 
vacation up at the family's summer cottage I asked her 
if she wanted to "play our game" again. She said, "No! 
And don't ask me again, okay Brandon." I never asked 
again. 

***

Even though my sister and I were no longer play our 
game together, there were some experiences that really 
stood out in my mind and that I fantasized about for 
years afterward in my masturbatory dreams. I remember 
one day when Caroline and I were playing our game and 
she was moaning for me to fuck her harder. I remember 
worrying that someone would hear her, but she said she 
didn't care, that I felt so good that she just wanted 
to fuck my brains out. I remember her face =was all 
screwed up in passion and her body felt like it was on 
fire.

To this day, no matter what woman I'm having sex with I 
still think about her words of lust for me and her 
passionate eager participation in our sex acts. One of 
my favorite memories of our "game" period, was one day 
my sister and I were riding in the back of our father's 
pickup truck. Caroline had the blanket over us and she 
asked me to stick my horn in her.

Well I always wanted to play our game so readily 
agreed. She pulled down her pants and told me to pull 
down mine and lie on top of her. I did what she asked 
and we fucked while our parents drove down the highway 
totally oblivious to what was going on only a foot away 
from them.

Another time my sister and I went to the Laundromat 
with our mother. Caroline asked my mother if it would 
be okay to go outside for a while. Mother told us to 
stay close and we went outside. Caroline took me around 
the back of the Laundromat and asked me if I wanted to 
play our game, and of course I said yes. Doing it out 
in the open in a public place was somehow more 
exciting.

She told me to follow me into some bushes and then she 
took her pants off and laid on top of them. I took my 
pants off and we fucked behind the Laundromat while my 
mother was doing the laundry inside. 

The thing that stands out the most during those years 
was the time when my parents left us alone one night 
and my sister asked me if I had to pee. I told her I 
didn't have to go. But she said, "Okay Brandon, but let 
me know when you have to pee?" 

I was hoping she was going to ask me if I wanted to 
play our game but I just said okay. Then a couple of 
hours later she asked me if I had to pee again. I told 
her that I could but didn't really need to. I was 
beginning to wonder what this was all about. 

When she said, "Okay, but when you have to pee really 
badly, tell me. You know how we play our game? I want 
to try doing it while we pee."

At first I was confused, but Caroline told me that 
she'd seen a magazine that talked about "watersports 
fucking" and she wanted us to try it. So I said okay, 
that I would tell her.

She said, "Hold it and wait until you have to go really 
bad and then tell me, okay?" I said okay and waited 
till I could barely hold it any more. Then I told her 
that I needed to go in the worst way.

Caroline looked all excited and said, "Brandon, come 
into the bathroom with me and take your pants off." We 
went into the bathroom and she took her pants off too 
and sat on the open toilet. She lifted her legs and 
spread them as far as she could then said, "Sit on the 
bowl facing me."

I wasn't sure how this was going to work, but for some 
reason this whole illicit experience was exciting me a 
lot, so I sat and spread my legs around hers. Caroline 
put her legs over mine and took my "horn" and rubbed it 
up and down over her slit. I always loved it when she 
did that, but this time I had to pee really badly. 
Finally I said, "Caroline, I can't hold it anymore!"

That's when my sister said, "Okay," and she stuck my 
"horn" in her slit and said, "when I say go, start 
peeing."

She said go and I tried to pee. It took a few moments 
to get going, I'd held back for so long and I was stiff 
and it's hard to pee with a hard-on. But eventually my 
pee began to flow and she started peeing then too. 

It was the strangest thing we ever did together, but it 
felt really good. It felt so hot and so good having my 
cock inside of my sister's pussy while we both pissed. 
I looked down to see our mingled pee pouring out around 
my member into the toilet. It was like a golden 
waterfall coming our around my "horn" and it felt 
erotic and wonderfully sinful.

After we finished peeing and were cleaning up she 
asked, "Do you want to go on the couch and play our 
game until mom and dad get home?" I definitely wanted 
to do that and said yes. We fucked until our parents 
came home. Caroline included "peeing" quite often into 
our games after that. 

Those are the memories I treasure the most. I loved 
every time we did it together but those were the best 
of the best. 

***

When I turned 19 I got a car. I used to go visit 
Caroline whenever I could. She was 28 by then and had 
just gotten divorced. I used to drop little hints about 
what we used to do together but didn't get any results. 

My sister would often answer the door in just a t-shirt 
and panties with no bra. I let her catch me checking 
her tits out all the time. She was teasing me but not 
asking me to have sex like when we were kids. I was 
sure enjoyed the shows though and always went home and 
jerked off after a visit to Caroline's.

During that time I started dropping bigger hints like 
buying her tight shorts and skirts and asking her is 
she would try them on, that I wanted to see how they 
looked on my sexy big sister.

She did try them on and even modeled them for me. I'd 
always tell her how good she looked in them and I could 
tell she loved the attention. I was frustrating the 
hell out of myself but I loved every minute of it. 

I used to show up at her house early in the morning or 
late at night because I knew she'd probably be wearing 
only a t-shirt and panties because that was how she 
slept. Sometimes she wouldn't be wearing the panties 
just the t-shirt. And sometimes I'd get a special treat 
when she bent over to pick something up and her t-shirt 
would rise up to give me a view of her wonderful ass or 
she'd sit on the couch and I'd get a peak at her 
beaver. 

One morning I went to see Caroline and she answered the 
door in just her t-shirt and no panties. Once in the 
kitchen, She reached up to get some coffee cups out of 
the top shelf. Well, that's when I decided enough was 
enough. I walked up behind her and reached under her t-
shirt and squeezed her ass with both hands. 

Caroline didn't stop me, she just stood there while I 
ran my hand over her ass, then as I sat down at the 
table and she gave me a coffee and she sat down too. I 
asked her if she remembered when we were kids and how 
she used to encourage me to stick my "horn" in her."

She said, "Yes, I remember," trying to hide her smile. 

I asked her, "Did you like it as much as I did?" 

She said, "Yes I did."

I could tell that she was breathing just a little bit 
faster than before, I think she was turned on talking 
about it. But then she told me why she stopped playing 
our "game" when I was 11. She said, "Remember the last 
time we did it and you came in me for the first time?" 

I said, "Yes, that was something."

"Well I got pregnant." Then she told me that our mother 
found out she had gotten pregnant and that she never 
knew we had fooled around but she got mad at Caroline 
for getting pregnant.  Then she told me she had an 
abortion. Now I understood why she stopped. 

***

The next time I went over I asked Caroline, "Do you 
think we could play our "game" again sometime?"

She said, "I don't know Brandon, it wouldn't feel 
right."

I was disappointed but still wanted her really badly. 
At 19 I'd been with two other girls since Caroline, but 
neither were very good and the sex wasn't anything 
compared to what we had together as kids.

So I shut up about sex and began doing things and going 
places with Caroline, just as brother and sister. I 
told her that I wanted to be her friend now that we 
were old enough to understand what relationships were 
really like. I know that Caroline was a bit lonely so 
shortly after her divorce.

Then one night when we had gone out to see a movie 
together and got back to her house and for some reason 
the mood seemed right so I asked her again if she would 
consider me as a lover.

This time she said, "Okay, what the fuck!" And she had 
this a big smile on my face. I was surprised, but also 
very excited. I could hardly find the words to express 
my gratitude. I was 30 years old and my sister was 39. 
We were going to fuck for the first time since I was 11 
and she was 20. 

Then she said, "BUT! Well have to go to a motel or 
someplace because I don't want anyone to catch us doing 
it. I would have agreed to just about anything because 
I wanted my sister's pussy so bad. 

We set up a date and time and I went home with blue 
balls and jacked off several times in bed that night 
thinking of my sister naked and spread out for my 
pleasure. 

***

I showed up at Caroline's house right after I got out 
of work that Friday. She took an overnight bag and went 
to motel about half an hour drive from her house. We 
took a room and smoked a joint to loosen up and then 
Caroline stripped down to her bra and panties. 

I was so fucking turned on. Here I was in a motel room 
with my sexy sister and we were about to do it for the 
first time as adults. Even though we'd had sex hundreds 
of times as kids this was different, I knew what it was 
all about and I had other girls to compare with.

Caroline was wearing a black bra and panties and she 
looked sexier than any woman on Earth right then. She 
looked like a model, her body was smooth and well 
toned, I couldn't wait.

I ripped my clothes off and sat on the bed next to her. 
I started to massage her pert boobs. I had never seen 
her boobs as a kid. She always just took her pants off 
when we had sex as kids. Her nipples were really big 
and hard as rocks. I started to lick and suck on them 
and then she laid back on the bed. 

I kissed her from her neck slowly down her chest and 
stomach and pulled her panties down. I can't tell you 
how much I'd anticipated this moment I was so turned on 
I was about to burst. Here was my own sister laying on 
a bed, naked and ready, her pussy was just inches from 
my face. I could smelled the sweet familiar scent of 
her, which I come to know so well growing up. 

I held her down and licked her pussy until she came. 
She pulled my face into her pussy hard and arched her 
hips up at me and screamed out in lust. Then after we 
both had a chance to catch our breath, I climbed on top 
of her and she reached over to the table next to the 
bed and grabbed a condom. She said, "We have to be 
careful."

I really didn't want to use a condom but once my 
sister's hand touched my cock and she started putting 
the condom on me it felt exciting. And after all, it 
had only taken once to get her pregnant all those years 
ago.

Suited up, I got on top of Caroline and positioned 
myself over her and she guided my cock into her pussy. 
I only lasted about a minute, maybe less. The 
excitement and anticipation was just too much for me. I 
looked into her eyes and said, "I'm sorry it didn't 
last like when we were little."

Caroline smiled and said, "That's okay honey, we'll do 
it again another time."

We smoked another joint and went back to her place. I 
wasn't sure how she'd feel about things afterwards so I 
didn't say much on our trip back to her place. We got 
back to her place and she asked, "Do you want to have a 
coffee and smoke another one?"

I said, "Yeah okay," and followed her into the house. 
She went into the bathroom and came out wearing just 
the familiar t-shirt. I got several good views of her 
pussy before I left that night. 

**

When I went over again the next morning I asked, "Did 
you have a good time yesterday?"

She said, "Yes, it was fun, I enjoyed myself. You eat 
pussy like a pro."

"Can we do it again?"

She said, "Sure Brandon, I'd like that."

I showed up at her house again on Friday after work.  I 
asked her if she wanted to go to the same place. She 
said no that she was thinking that if we turned off the 
TV and the lights and locked the door that if anybody 
showed up they'd just she was out. We ended up fucking 
4 times in her bedroom that night and it was fantastic, 
she was fantastic. We did it many times after that, as 
often as we could get time together alone in fact. 

Then it got even better. At 33 I got a vasectomy. Two 
weeks went by and the next time we got together I told 
her "guess what? I got a vasectomy so we don't have to 
use condoms anymore if you don't want to."

Caroline was ecstatic and we went right into her 
bedroom and fucked 3 times with nothing between us by 
our natural lubrication. It was wonderful. It felt so 
good to feel her naked pussy, all juicy and moist 
against my bare cock.

She had a big orgasm when she felt my cum shoot up 
inside of her pussy that first time. I could feel her 
pussy tightening around my cock as she started moaning 
out loud. Her pussy was really gripping me tight. Her 
body literally shivered in pleasure as I filled her up 
with my pent up lust. It was the first orgasm that I 
ever gave to my sister during intercourse. 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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