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Subject: {ASSM} Jan Vincent - NEW - My older sister (ff inc teen cons true?)
Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2002 00:10:06 -0400
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Hi there,

Again one of my readers has sent me another story about an incestuous
relationship between sisters, which is not surprising, if you consider that
I write stories with the very same theme. ;)  Although no claims of
authencity were made by the author, I can say that this story really rings
true to me.

But whether that's true or not, just read it and enjoy it.

-jan

PS - I start to have quite a collection of cases likes this that "Sisters"
fans send me.  Maybe I should start a forum about sexual relationships
between sisters in real life... I think it would be quite a success. ;) LOL.

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MY OLDER SISTER

 

My older sister and I have always been as close as sisters can be.  We
seldom felt the need to be rivals and have shared everything from clothes to
ex-boyfriends.  We are very open with one another and have told each other
everything!  Every secret, every experience: the whole story.  From my first
kiss to the first time she went all the way.  I love her so much!

I guess to say there was never any rivalry is a bit of an exaggeration.  I
remember being very jealous when her breasts developed and she became a
young woman.  I was stuck being the tom-boy while she was the cheerleader.
I remember the shine in her long blonde hair and emerald eyes.  I wanted
that!

I got it!  A year after her, but we were nearly a matched set by the
time she was thinking about college.  (I must say that my legs are
sexier.)

The prospect of her going to college suddenly hit me after her graduation.
She was going to a school out of state and it would be difficult to see her
except on holidays.  While everyone was celebrating, I found myself crying
my eyes out in her pillow.

After a while I noticed that the smell of her perfume was part of her
pillow.  It calmed me down to be in her bed with things that were a part of
her.  I had a strange giddy feeling. I felt as if I was sleep walking as I
went through her dresser and closet, finding the things that reminded me
most of her.

It wasn't long until I had stripped and was sprawled in her bed rubbing her
panties on my face and between my legs.  I felt the cum oozing from my pussy
as I reached an orgasm.

It suddenly occurred to me what I had done and I felt the flush of
embarrassment rise to my cheeks.  I had just masturbated my way to an
orgasm while thinking about my sister.  I couldn't help but laugh thinking
that every guy in her class would have done the same thing.



------


It was dark when she finally came in from celebrating.  I had cleaned the
little mess I had made up and hid a few pairs of her panties for next time.
I was very still as she took off her clothes in the dark (hoping not to wake
me).  I turned the light on and she nearly fell over in shock.

She scolded me for scaring the shit out of her as she tried to regain
her balance with her panties around her ankles. I apologized and
asked her how the parties were.  She said they were fine and that
everyone asked where I was, especially this boy I had till that
afternoon wanted more than anyone.  She could tell that something was
wrong by my lack of reaction to the boy's name.

Pulling on a sweatshirt she sat on her bed and started asking probing
questions.  I didn't hold out too long, but didn't tell her the whole
story.  I told her that I was missing her already.  She came over and sat on
my bed hugging me.

"I love you, sis.  We'll always be together."  She said and kissed my
cheek.  I felt myself growing wet and hugged her even tighter.  She was the
most beautiful girl I ever knew and she was my sister.  We were sisters and
I found myself wanting her as much as the guys in her class.

I asked her to stay with me and she crawled into bed next to me.  She hugged
me and kissed me on the cheek again as she lay next to me.  I kissed her
back as close to her lips as I dared. We settled down and were quickly
asleep.

My dreams were all about her.  I dreamt that I was her boyfriend and we got
married.  I dreamt that I had a penis and her beautiful mouth sucked it.  I
dreamt of her.

I woke up hours before dawn my arms wrapped around her waist.  I could
feel the heat from her pussy  beneath my hand.  Her body was warm and
soft next to mine, not at all like the boys I had been with up till then.  I
could feel her body rising and falling with each breath. Our bodies were so
close that I'm sure if she had been awake that she would feel the moist heat
of my pussy against her well formed ass.

Suddenly she stirred a bit and my hand was pushed so that I felt the rough
curls of her pubic hairs.  Oh, I wanted to stroke them.  I wanted to run my
fingers through them.

I decided to do it.  She was deep asleep and I could explain away the whole
incident if she caught me in the cookie jar.  So I slowly moved my hand onto
her pussy.  I had to force myself not to push my fingers in her cunt right
away.  I mimicked her breathing and eventually had my hand on her other
lips.

I was savoring the feel between her legs when they suddenly squeezed shut.
I managed to keep breathing regular and ignored her when she whispered my
name.  She mumbled something about getting finger fucked by her own sister
and removed herself from my arms.  I wanted to scream when I felt her get up
and move over to her own bed, but remained silent pretending to be asleep.

She muttered something about getting worked up as I heard her climb onto her
bed.  I thought she had gone back to sleep but realized she was still awake
when I heard her quietly moaning.  The sounds of her fingers thrusting into
her hot box made me ooze even more.  I peeked.

I could only see her outline as she lied in bed. Goose bumps rose on my body
at the thought I might see her orgasm.  I made a decision and sat up.  She
saw the movement but was too close now to care.  I watched from my bed
seeing more as my eyes adjusted.

She closed her eyes and arched her back.  Her legs quivered and she looked
like she had been shocked.  As she settled back into the bed I felt her eyes
on me.  We both sat quietly thinking about what had happened.

"This is all your fault, little sister.  You got some wondering hands,
not to mention a hot little twat rubbing against my ass.  Who were you
dreaming about that got you so worked up anyway?"  I knew from her
tone she wasn't really upset, just trying to tease me.  I wanted to
tell her everything, I wanted to go over and make love to my sister.

I suddenly felt ashamed for the things I had wanted to do to her.
What kind of person was I to want sex with my own sister?  She was
staring at me in the darkness quietly rubbing herself.  I thought I
was going to cry.  I couldn't believe how much I wanted her, more than
any boy I had ever known, more than anything.

"I'm sorry," she said quietly. "I was just teasing..."

"I want to make love to you, Tammy,"  I blurted out.  I was as shocked
as she was.  We both sat on our beds silent for some time.  The sun
was beginning to break over the horizon.  Her outline was glowing as
the light shone through our window.  I stared at her breasts afraid to
look at her face.

"Amy..."  she said very quietly. "Are you serious?"  The light was
bright enough that she could see the expression on my face.  I tried
to say what I wanted but could only nod.  "I thought you were
straight..."  She started but her voice failed her.  "I mean, you like
boys...  That's not what I mean.  Amy, we're sisters."  She looked as
confused as I felt.

"I know that..."  I wanted to say more but it was hard.  I was
paralyzed by the thought that she would freak out.  I pushed the words
out of my mouth.  "This is as sudden for me as it is to you.  I never
thought anything like this until I realized you would be gone so long.
I've never had to live without my favorite sister nearby."

I could see her smile at that.  She seemed to relax a bit and folded
her legs and sat Indian style.  She made no effort to cover up and her
nipples were becoming noticeably erect.

"So do you think you're a lesbo?"  she asked.  I knew she meant it as
a joke but I answered her as honestly as I could.  I never had thought
of myself as one.  That she was the first girl I could remember
wanting in that way.  I told her that I was in love with her.  She giggled.

"You're so serious!"  she scolded me then paused for an eternity.  "If
you're so serious,"  she said with a grin,  "you'd better come over
here and prove it before Mom and Mike wake up."  With those words she
turned on the charm I had watched her use with so many guys.  It was
irresistible.  She was irresistible.

Slowly I stood and took the few steps to her bed.  She still smelled
of perfume and her earlier satisfaction.  She stared me in the eyes as
I bent my head to hers.  I almost exploded with that first real kiss.
Her lips met mine and parted to allow our tongues to dance.  My hands
held her to me as her hands slipped under my nightshirt.  She slid
them over my hips up to my breasts.

She quickly dipped her hand into my panties sending shivers down my
spine.  She then massaged my nipples with fingers covered in my
juices.  I pushed her completely on her back and lay on top of her.  I
kissed her wildly and passionately.  I could not get enough of her
warm soft lips.

Again she slipped her hand into my panties causing me to gasp in pure
pleasure.

"Easy, little sis.  We need to get you undressed if we're going to have
any real fun.  You're acting like a little virgin boy, too eager to
really enjoy the moment.  If you're not careful it'll end too soon,"
she teased me.  Her hands were pulling at my panties.

"So, you think you can make me cum that quick?  You think I'll blow my
wad and just fall asleep leaving you wanting."  Panties off, I raised
up to my knees, straddling her pussy to pussy. "Let me show you what
I know!"

"So it'll take a whole two minutes?"  she giggled and helped me rip my
nightshirt off.  She pulled me down to kiss some more.  Our mouths,
our breasts, and our pussies were the major hot spots.  She held me
tight to her, I felt the tips of her fingernails gliding across my
back as she ground her pussy to mine.  Our clits touched and we filled
each other with moans...


To be Continued...

Well Tammy In Indiana, you dared me to tell the world of our little
adventures.  Hope to see you in a couple weeks!  Can't wait to try.

-- 
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