I am a painting contractor and doing well. It is a long time since I held a paint-
dripping brush in my hands but now I had promised my sister that I should fix her 
apartment in a more modern coloration it would be a combined birthday-present and a 
celebration for a promotion to her husband and it should be done while he was away 
for almost three weeks for his company. Paul is a salesman. One of the best. You 
know the kind that seem to be able to sell a central-heating system to a Bedouin in 
the middle of the Gobi dessert. 
Tina and I had already agreed on the coloring in the bedroom and while we discussed 
the color of the other rooms we decided that I should start with the bedroom and 
bring some wallpaper and color samples for her to look at. I had tried to get her to 
accepts that I send a couple of my employed painters over to fix the job but she had 
been adamant in her demand that I should do it myself. My sister has a history of 
some phobia, what sort I don't know, I only knows that she went to a shrink for some 
time but she never told me what for, so I didn't argue too much with her but showed 
up early Monday morning.
Tina opened the door and my sour eyes grew softer at once. I had always liked the 
looks of my sister and although she wasn't the "curvy" type I had even in my young 
teens had her as a raw-model for what I looked for in a woman.
Rather tall, slender. Not flatchested but nothing too impressive either. Hips that 
just showed that there was a woman under the pants and not a man. Long legs. And her 
little annoyance, her feet. She could use my shoes up till I turned seventeen and I 
used to tease her about it when we were kids. She never seemed to mind that much but 
as I grew older I understood that she was a little hurt by my teasing so I stopped. 
Shoulder long blond hair and a little nose that turned a little upwards and a few 
freckles that accentuated her high cheekbones. Full lips that didn't need any 
lipstick to look a full red.
"Hi, your early!" she greeted me.
"Oh I don't know. You seems to be ready yourself," I answered and gave her a once 
over.
White t-shirt where you could see the outline of her bra, blue jeans and white 
socks.
"Yeah, I thought you may need some help with the furniture and stuff."
We got all the furniture out off the bedrom and while Tina put paper all over the 
floor I prepared the tools I needed to get the old wallpaper down. I didn't think it 
would take too long to strip the walls and I was right. With the aid of Tina the 
walls were bare just before it was time for lunch.
After lunch the work with the bedroom was soon done and by the time it was time for 
me to go home we had moved all the furniture back and after a quick meal I left 
promising to be back just as early the next morning.
Just as I had emerged from the shower and sat down with a beer the phone rang, it 
was Tina. She asked me why I didn't stay nights in the future, that way we could 
spend a little more relaxed time together and I would be at work as soon as I woke 
up in the morning. I agreed and before I went to bed I packed a few things that I 
would need.
The next day we agreed on the color and wall-paper for the livingroom. This was 
bigger and had a lot more furniture in it so when we had stacked it all in the spare 
bedroom it was cramped with stuff.
This job was a lot tougher. The wallpaper was in a good quality and the stuck to the 
walls like, well glue, OK it's not funny but it is what the did. And the wall 
underneath was raw concrete that in places just fell off. It would be a hell of a 
job to fix these walls so they got even again.
By noon we were both sweating and I was swearing as well and I think Tina also swore 
as the dust fell in her hair and down her sweaty t-shirt, but she did it so quiet 
that I couldn't make out the words.
"No, I think we have to call it a day now. I'm hungry, thirsty and dirty. I want to 
take care of that now."
"In that order?" I asked.
"No. First the thirst. A beer would be nice, don't you think?"
"Oh yes please!"
Tina left for the kitchen and came back almost immediately with two opened bottles 
of cold beer in her hands.
"Well as man and woman of the working-class I don't think we need any glasses," she 
smiled as she handed me my bottle.
"I like it better this way anyway," I answered her truthfully.
"This was a... rotten job!" she breathed after taking a big gulp of beer.
"Yep, sure is. It'll keep us out of mischief for a couple of days I think."
"A couple of days! Are you serious?"
"Yes. One more day to get the rest down. One day to fill out the holes. And I should 
say a couple of hours to grout them. And I think they need a coating before we can 
hang the wallpapers on the too, that'll take the rest of the day. And I would say 
the doors and the panels and the windows are going to take another couple of days, 
say Friday at the earliest."
"Shit! Well, we've got lot's of time don't we."
"Yeees, I hope so. Three more rooms, kitchen and two bathrooms. You can start prying 
that the walls are better in the other rooms and that there won't be an emergency at 
work that I have to deal with right away."
"Oh you think there gonna be one?"
"No. I think Ralph and Tommy are capable of taking care of most of the things that 
can pop up."
Suddenly I became aware of the fact that I had been staring at my sisters t-shirt 
while I spoke and took an occasional sip of beer. Not that I was that interested in 
her t-shirt. More of what it concealed, or rather revealed. No bra and two pointy 
nipples trying their hardest to bore their way through the fabric. This was as far 
as I could remember the first time I had ever seen anything of my sister's hidden 
charms and when she had got rid of her bra I don't know.
Guiltily I averted my eyes and glanced at my sisters face to see if she had noticed 
my ogling but her face showed no hint of embarrassment or annoyance so I obviously 
had gotten away with it.
"Do you think you can control your hunger while I take a shower, then I'm going to 
spend some time in the kitchen while you shower."
"Just get me another beer and I want even notice that you are gone or that my 
stomach growls."
Again she gave me her smile and fetched me another beer before she disappeared for 
her shower.
I sank down and sat indian-style on the floor with my back against the wall and 
looked around the room trying to get an estimate of the time that it would take to 
get it done. As my eyes traveled around I saw an image of something moving in the 
mirror in the hall and on pure reflex I looked at it. It was my sister. Naked! In 
profile! For the first time ever I saw her breasts. Perky with nipples pointing 
upwards. And the ass! It was round, slender and wiggled as she walked down the hall 
towards the bathroom. Just as she was to close the bathroom-door behind her I 
thought I saw her look over her shoulders as if she knew that I was looking and 
wanted to make sure that I had seen her.
I grunted in pain as I realized that my prick was caught in my trousers and didn't 
have any space to expand in. It indeed needed some space it didn't need to expand 
anymore. It was hard and as full of blood as it could be.
I gulped down some beer and stood adjusting my cock so it was pointing upwards and 
trapped it in the elastic of my boxers.
When I had finished my beer I walked around aimlessly waiting for my turn in the 
showers and finally Tina came out with a towel wrapped around her hair.
"Ah that was nice," she said as she passed me. "I feel as good as new."
"And you look it too," I blurted.
"Why thank you," she smiled before she disappeared into the kitchen and the last 
thing I heard before I closed the door behind me was some typical kitchen-sounds and 
my sister humming a little tune.
When I was finished with my shower I realized that I had forgotten all about taking 
new clothes with me and I had to wrap a towel around me while I sneaked into the 
spare bedroom to find the bag with my clothes, toothbrush and razor in only to 
detect that it was so cramped with stuff that it was impossible to get to it without 
getting the furniture out first.
I called for Tina and she came too see what I wanted.
"It seems that all my stuff is in the far end of the room, under all this... this 
stuff," I was just about to say 'under all this shit', but I changed my mind before 
the words came out.
"Oh. Yes I can see that you have a problem," my sister giggled and her eyes traveled 
down my body and her eyes seemed to widen a little when she looked were the towel 
stopped covering my body. "Dinner almost ready so why don't I get you one of Paul's 
bathrobes."
She handed me a white fluffy robe and turned back into the kitchen while I stood 
there with the bathrobe in my hand. I happened to look in the mirror, the same that 
I had seen my naked sister in a short while ago. Suddenly I could feel my cheeks 
burn of embarrassment. I looked again. Bowed forward and looked down on myself. 
Shit! Just were the towel ended I could see the fat head of my cock idly rest 
between two hairy balls! Shit! Shit! Tina had been looking straight at my cock! I 
trough the bathrobe on and went out to Tina when she called that dinner was ready.
"Well, I must say it suits you."
Suddenly she giggled a little.
"What?! What?"
Terrified I looked down at myself again. Was I exposed again? I couldn't see 
anything suspicious so I sat down opposite my sister and drew in the smell from the 
stew in a long breath.
I looked up at Tina and started to say 'It smells really good', when I saw a big 
smile on her lips.
I raised an eyebrow to her in a silent question.
"Oh, I just admire how well the bathrobe suits you, but then again... You look real 
hot dressed like Tarzan."
"Tarzan?"
"Yes, you know, in that... that loincloth!" She burst out in laugh and I had to 
laugh with her all tough I didn't see the funny side of it.
While a slowly chewed on the meat I looked at Tina. Again I saw her nipples trying 
to poke through her shirt. This was a little sheerer, not quite see-through and then 
again it didn't cover all of her body either. In certain angels the light shown 
through and I could see the contours of her breasts and the nipples kept drawing my 
eyes to them no matter how much I tried to keep them in safe places. I thought that 
they looked bigger now. Stiffer? They certainly didn't do my cock any favors though. 
It swelled a little and I fought back the swelling only to fasten my eyes on the 
semi see-through shirt my sister had on and it swelled a little again. I could feel 
how it at one point rolled up and settled on my thigh.
"Coffee?" Tina asked when we had finished our meal.
"Yes please."
My eyes followed her swaying ass as she took my plate and got two cups of coffee. I 
took my napkin and swept it over my lips and just then Tina came back with the 
coffee. She placed the cup in front of me and it seemed as if she stayed bent 
slightly forwards a little bit longer than necessary and when she again sat opposite 
me it dawned on me that the bathrobe had slid apart and my cock lay on my thigh in 
plain view for my sister to see! Again I could feel how my cheeks burned and I tried 
to camouflage it by sipping the too hot coffee and the coughing and sputter colored 
my cheeks red because of natural causes.
"Hot?" my sister asked me innocently when I again had caught my breath.
Did she mean me or the coffee? Whatever she meant was true!
We made pleasant small-talk while we drank the coffee and then I helped her put away 
the dishes. After that we stayed in the kitchen and talked till suddenly Tina 
yawned.
"Oh my god! I'm sooo tired. It's been a long time since I worked so hard as we did 
today. I'm absolutely exhausted. Time for bed I think."
"Yes. It's about my time for bed as well. By the way, were can I sleep?"
"In the spare... bed... Shit! It's cramped! Oh, well. Our bed is big. Why don't you 
take half of it? It is after all not the first time we share a bed!"
"Isn't it? I can't remember that we ever shared a bed before."
"Weeell, noooo, now that you... No I don't think we ever did. Funny isn't it? As I 
remember it we spent a lot of time together and we never even slept in the same 
room! Ah well, sometime is always the first time."
Tina used the bathroom first and when I came into the bedroom she was already under 
the covers. I turned out the lights and went to my side of the bed. Just as I let 
the bathrobe fall off me I remembered that I was naked underneath. As I always sleep 
in the nude at my own place I hadn't thought about asking her for something of 
Paul's that I could borrow so I just slipped under the covers on my side.
We lay silently for a long time and when she suddenly started to talk a jumped a 
little. I thought she had fallen asleep. I looked over at her and there was enough 
light in the room for me to see the dark shadow of her.
"I'm going to have a baby," she said.
"Oh. Congratulations! I'm happy for you!"
"No. I mean I'll have a baby, no I'm going to get... We think it's time for us to 
have a real family."
"Yes. Why not. You've been married now for, how long? Six years?"
"Five next August."
"Yes. That makes it a stable relationship. You love Paul, don't you?"
"Oh yes."
"So why do I hear some hesitation in your voice then?"
"You know I went to therapy for a couple of years?"
"Yes."
"But you don't know why?"
"No."
"Well, I have a phobia against body-fluids."
"What?"
"Yes you know, sweat, saliva and... sperm! Well, the sweat part isn't that bad. But 
kissing, french-kissing I mean, is out of the question."
"But... How do you... Sorry. None of my business. Forget it."
"No. It's OK. Condom."
"Condom?"
"Yes, the answer to your question. We use a condom, to tell the truth sometimes more 
than one," she giggled.
"But..." I fell silent again I didn't want to pry into the most private part of her 
life.
"Yes. There seems to be a problem. Before I tell you all of it will you promise me 
that you'll listen quietly and please don't be mad at me."
"Of course I will not be mad at you? Why should I. I only wish I could help you in 
anyway but..."
"Oh you can," she interrupted me. "You can! If you want to."
"Just ask."
"Will you make me pregnant?" she asked so quietly that I hardly heard what she said.
"What did you say? What?!"
"You're the only one I feel I can trust enough to... to... to fill me with..." she 
suddenly sobbed and before I could think I slid over and took her in my arms, 
forgetting that I was naked and being aware of it as soon as I held my sister in my 
arms. She too was naked!
My poor cock that during the evening had jumped to attention and then deflate and 
back to half-mast exploded into a full-fledged hardon in less than a second and the 
two nipples that earlier this evening had tried to bore themselves through the 
material of my sister's shirt this time tried to bore themselves into my chest.
"Sch," I whispered to my sobbing sister. "Sch. Of course I'll help you. Have I ever 
been able to deny you anything? Sch, everything's going to be all right."
My sister's tears finally dried but she didn't try to changed her position with her 
body pressed against mine and my cock poking her in the stomach.
My hands stroked her soothingly all over her back. Circling her shoulders than 
following the spinal cord down and a spread hand caressed a firm cheek of her ass 
and then the same in the opposite direction.
Slowly I could feel how she started to relax and her breath started to get heavier 
and foe a moment I thought that she had fallen asleep but suddenly her hand sneaked 
in between us. A little hesitantly I could feel how she tenderly closed her hand 
over my pulsating hardon. A little sigh escaped her as she drew her hand along the 
stiff shaft.
Before I had time to reach down and cup her cunt in return she pressed my cock down, 
caught it between her thighs and slowly she rolled on top of me. Without a word she 
let her hips raise a little and with a jerk the mouth of her pussy caught the tip of 
my cock between its slippery and soft lips. Tina moaned as she felt my wide cockhead 
spread her cunt open and impatiently she pushed down allowing my cock to slip a 
little farther inside her. I pressed my ass down in the mattress letting my cock 
slide a little, getting wet and when my sister again pushed down my cock slid almost 
halfway inside her. It was as if she was willing in her mind but her pussy wasn't 
ready to accept the intruder but yielded and the hair on my crotch met the hair on 
her.
I reached around and took both of her asscheeks in my hands and when she started to 
grind her hips up and down I enjoyed the feeling of the muscles in her butt tense 
and relax.
Her orgasm came as a lightning and she pushed her pussy down as hard as she could 
while little spasms rippled though her wet cunt. She fell down on me and kissed me 
on the corner of my mouth.
"Oh, that was nice. Tell me when your about to come. I want to be prepared for it. 
I'm a little scared. Not much but..."
"Don't worry about it honey. I'll tell you well in advance. We're going to do this 
your own way. As fast or slow as you want it," I assured her.
"Good," she said huskily.
She raised herself up on straight arms and her hips started to gyrate and pump at 
the same time and her pussy fitted so exquisitely around my cock that I had a hard 
time to keep my orgasm back and when my sister started to ride me in long, long slow 
strokes I thought that I was going to explode in pure pleasure.
My sister moaned and hummed as she rode my stiff cock and once in a while a grunt 
and a sigh passed my lips as well, I didn't dare to show her just how aroused I was 
and how ready to pump her full with my potent sperm I was of fear that she would 
freak out and stop this exciting ride.
Tina's skin started to get slippery from the sweat that was forced out of it because 
of her insisting to ride me with her hands barely touching my shoulders and thus 
most of her weight was on her thighs and though she wasn't a big woman it must have 
been very stressful for the muscles and her heart.
It must have gone at least fifteen to twenty minutes when the rhythm of my sisters 
fuck-motions changed and became more rapid, more shallow and when she moaned a long 
extended moan and her pussy started its rippling I could hold back no longer and I 
just had time to gasp 'NOW!' before the first gush of sperm shot, almost painfully, 
out along my cock and splashing against my sister's womb! As soon as she felt my cum 
pump into her her pussy almost cramped and she cried a cry of sheer lust so high 
that the walls almost shook!
She threw her head back exposing her soft throat to me and I sat up as far as I 
could and sucked my mouth at her throat almost like a leach and my hands massaged 
her asscheeks as she ground her pelvic-bone against my pelvicbone. I don't know if 
it was my sperm that flooded back out of her pussy or if it was her own juices that 
matted the pubic hair but I could feel it getting soaked.
My sister fell down on top of me. Sobbing, sighing, mumbling.
"Ohmygodohmygodohgodooooohhhhmmmmmm!"
Her panting slowly went back to a normal breathing, almost, because once in a while 
her pussy would squeeze my cock and her breath would catch in her throat and then 
she would giggle-moan and kiss me on the side of my throat.
"Oh, dearest, I didn't know that it could be this intense!" she mumbled against my 
throat.
"No anxiety then?"
"None! Guess what?"
"What?"
She didn't answer me but she lifted her head, planted her lips against my and 
hesitantly her tongue made its way into my mouth, looking for my tongue to play with 
and when she found it she kept playing with it forever and ever.
"See," she said proudly when our lips finally separated. "Oh I LOVE it! Love you!"
"Mmm, love you too," I said.
She rolled off me and lay by my side with her head propped up in her hand. I knew 
that she tried to look at me in the dark.
"Why don't you switch on the lamp if you want to talk," I whispered.
"No, I don't want to talk. I just want to look at you," she said, turned and with a 
snap the light came on.
"Mmm," she murmured when she again lay with her chin in her hand, looking at me. "I 
always thought you were the best," she smiled happily to me.
"And I always thought that you were the most beautiful woman in the world," I said, 
bent forward and gave her a light kiss. Her arm encircled my neck and drew me closer 
and again we kissed.
"Mmm, I could go on all night. Oh I have so much to catch up. And to think that I'll 
be doing all the catching up with my own brother. Do you think you can... catch up 
some more before we go to sleep?"
The last night before Paul came home we had to work till late in the night to get it 
all done but finally we were done and with one last fuck I made my way home to a 
well deserved rest with a promise from my sister that she would stop by at my office 
the next day to catch up some more.
My sister visited me daily for three months before she became pregnant. That night 
Paul called me on the phone telling me the good news and invited me over for a 
little celebration the following Saturday.
I gave him a hug and a congratulation, my sister a kiss on the cheek and a hug when 
I congratulated her and we spent a pleasant evening together.
"Love you," she whispered in my ear when she followed me to the door. "See you 
tomorrow."
"Love you too," I said and I meant it. Finally I had found the woman I had been 
looking for all my life and that she was another mans wife didn't matter nor did it 
matter that she was my own sister.
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