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Subject: Title story: "Look, I Know it Was Wrong But" Author: INCEST MAN 59114195
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Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2005 09:04:15 +0000
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Look, I Know it Was Wrong But... What I did was wrong. I know that. You don't
have to judge me, I take responsibility for my actions. I am not going try to
make excuses. I simply want to explain how it happened. I want you to understand
that it was an accident. It was an honest mistake. I did not realize what my
sister was doing to me until it was too late. I've had some time to sort through
the events of the past year, and there are so many things I would do differently
if I could. To be honest though, there are some things I would never change.
Some aspects that a part of me really enjoyed. I'd do it again. My parents split
up about 4 years ago when I was 16. My little sister was almost 15. Times were
pretty tough. Mom had to work two jobs to make ends meet. When she was home
pretty much all she did was sleep. My sister Susan and I cleaned the house,
cooked the meals and took care of ourselves. We were always close, but after the
divorce we became even closer. Susan was a sweet kid. She needed lots of
affection, and my father's virtual abandonment hurt her deeply. Combine that
with my mother's harried work schedule, and I was really the only one who paid
attention to her, who listened to her stories, praised her accomplishments etc.
I guess that's how it happened the first time. I was watching TV when she came
in the room and gave a loud sigh. "What's wrong squirt?" "Nothing re-al-
ly...it's just, well I miss dad."
"I'm sorry honey but you know he's not coming back. Look I know he's our father
but he cheated on mom, and cut us out of his life. Who needs him?" "I know, but
sometimes I miss him. The way I could sit in his lap and watch TV, and snuggle
up. I felt so safe when he held me and told me that he loved me. It just hurts
that I'll never have that again."
She looked so sad, so starved for attention that I wanted to help. Maybe it was
because I was sitting in my father's chair. I had a visual of my sister sleeping
in his lap, the way she had 100 times before.
"C'mere squirt, you can watch TV with me." She seemed surprised at first, but
then she giggled, and a smile lit up her pretty face. Susan quickly scrambled
into my lap. I let the recliner out and soon she was pressed against the length
of my body. I was super sensitive, and remember feeling every curve, every
delicious warm, sweet smelling bit of my sister. I wrapped my arms around her as
she rested her head on my chest. She gave a contented little sigh and her voice
choked a little when she said, Thanks Jaz, I love you." I don't know how long I
held her that night. It started out innocently enough. I was just holding my
little sister. I did not plan anything sexual. It is important to me that you
understand it. I would never want my sister to think I took advantage of her
that night. As we lay in that chair, wrapped in each other's warmth she fell
asleep. Somehow her warm crotch shifted, and was covering mine. It felt so hot,
I could feel it pulse and throb. I could barely breathe. I was so nervous. I
looked at her, mouth open, sexy little drool making a wet spot on my shirt, and
I HAD to have more. It was like it was another person's hand that began
squeezing her breasts. First one then the other. I played with them for a long
time. I took my finger and slowly traced/spelled my name across her body, "J--A--
Z". First her tits, then on her thighs and crotch.
Finally I was too horny to stop myself. I rolled Susan on my lap. Her face was
on my chest, my dick was pressed in her groin (through our clothes) and my hands
were on that sweet assmeat. I gripped her hard and held her tight. I lifted her
in the air on my cock, thrusting, grinding into and felt her damp, warm crotch
envelop me. I did not mean to cum, but suddenly I was squirting and jerking into
my shorts as I played with Susan's juicy butt.
I know it was wrong, really I do but...well shit, she does not even know it
happened, and we did have our clothes on so it really does not count. It was
more than just masturbation that cheapens it. When I look back, it had been a
long time since I had felt safe, and secure. I don't know how to say this and
not sound weird but, when a woman says she loves you, when she is pressed
against you, her warm body is wrapped around you, well it does something. You
really can't control it. A paternal, protective impulse grew inside of me. After
that first night, our relationship changed. I was the one she came to for
comfort, for affection, for warmth. Like any father or husband, I wanted to take
care of my woman. Susan was so glad to have an outlet for her loving side she
did not restrict herself to the occasional chair-snuggle. When came home she
would usually meet me at the door. At first it was just to say hi, and to ask me
about my day. Then one afternoon she gave me an awkward, impulsive hug. I wanted
her to be comfortable so I wrapped her in my arms ...
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