SEX WITH MY SISTER

Incest , older brother- teen sister

    Some background. I am the oldest of four, three boys and one very spoiled girl. Ann is the youngest of us all and is eight years younger than I am. From birth she could do no wrong so she grew up doing whatever she pleased. She was a total pain in the ass to my brothers although I was able to miss a lot of it simply because of the age difference. By the time she really became a problem I was pretty much gone. I went off on an all expenses paid tour of Vietnam  so I missed her early teen years. When I was discharged I ended up living half way across the country so she remained pretty much a stranger. Then I got the call from Steve. Steve was the next oldest from Ann and so knew her the best and had to put up with the most from her. Little sis had left a note saying she was going to visit me and was on a bus heading to where I lived. At the time I was twenty two and she was fourteen. Kind of young to be out traveling alone but she had pulled stunts like this before so I guess we should have expected something. Steve also gave me a warning that sis had “gotten kind of wild” but refused to elaborate. 
    My doorbell rang the next afternoon. There stood Ann. Dressed in a tee shirt and shorts with sandals and carrying a small backpack. When I described her dress I mean that all there was. I could see her small tits clearly through the thin fabric of her shirt and her shorts were too small and tight to hide panties. To describe what was standing in my doorway might help the tale. Ann was [ and is still] a small girl. She never got over a hundred pounds in her life and never hit five feet tall. A dirty blonde with a face that was not quite pretty except when she smiled. She has a tight little body that never developed past what you would expect on a thirteen year old. Teacup tits and a small tight ass, not a lot of curves. Her legs were thin but well shaped. In short she looked like the tomboy that she was. She just never grew out of it. 
   Before I knew it I was being greeted with a kiss that was not sisterly and a hug that was full body contact. I’m as large as she is small. Six feet and two hundred pounds with no fat but I had trouble getting her peeled loose. Strong little shit. I have to admit she was a nice handful even if she was my sister. Hell I kind of like small girls anyway. The LBFMs [little brown fucking machines] I met overseas were something else once you figured out that a four foot three girl that weighed about what my leg did was a fully functioning and willing sex partner. Its amazing what kind of tricks you can do with a small girl. We used to joke about slipping one on and wearing her all day. Come to thing about sis was about the right size for a B- girl. I had an idea I might have trouble with her but wasn’t willing to really face it at the time. 
    She announced that she had until school started to visit and that she intended to get to know her big brother. Well I sure didn’t have anything else to do other that work so what the hell I figured and agreed with her that we did need to get to know each other better. I called home and let then know she had arrived alive and ok and that she would be staying a while. At the time I overlooked Steve’s cryptic comment about having fun at night but I would remember it later.  
    For the first few days we just caught up and talked. However every day that went by she seemed to care less about what she showed off to me. By the end of the first week she was running around and sleeping naked and was walking in on me while I was showering or changing. I’ve never been body shy anyway an whatever shyness I had was squashed in the service. I just enjoyed the view since she did have a nice little body and any troubling thoughts I had soon went away. Friday night was the start of it all. For some reason we started drinking [ yah I know she was 14 and shouldn’t have been given booze but shit happens and the times were different then] and we both got sort of hammered. Come Saturday morning she was asleep in my bed. No nothing happened, we just both crashed on the same soft spot. Besides I had a big bed and there was enough room so we could sleep apart even in the same bed. But it was the start of it all. That night she went to crawl in with me and I said something about. She claimed that the couch wasn’t all that comfortable and that the bed was plenty big enough for us to share. I really didn’t like it but the little shit was right. My couch was lumpy and there was room in the bed so I went along. 
    The next few nights I seemed to remember cuddling with something soft and warm but other that what I thought were pleasant dreams nothing happened. I suppose I should explain that once I’m asleep it takes a lot to wake me up if I’m in a bed. Outdoors is different, any little sound that’s different or a touch will bring me out of a sound sleep and have me ready for action in a split second. But in my own bed forget it, I’m out until morning.
    Then one night I had this real clear sex dream. I mean it was good, I could feel these hands and lips on my dick and I was feeling it like it was real. I thought I was going to come but they stopped. I kind of lost it for a bit but the next thing I felt was a warm wet pussy sliding down my shaft. I really got into then. I was spurting my load when I woke up. There in the darkness I could see the shape of my sister as she writhed on my dick as I filled her with my cum. Talk about waking up fast. I knocked her off of me and jumped out of bed. While I was trying to get my mouth to work she burst into gales of laughter. Of course that made me mad and things went downhill from there. It was a long night but by morning she had convinced me that what we had done was just harmless fun. Item, she was on the pill. Item, she had not been virgin since she was ten, she loved to fuck, and who better that her beloved big brother. Item, she was damn good at it. Item, who were we hurting anyway? 
    Anyway we welcomed the sunrise with my dick in her and with her body doing as much fucking as mine was. I knew a few tricks that she hadn’t learned like the Bangkok swing. [ lots of fun but it needs either a strong net or a hammock hung from the ceiling with a hole in the right spot and a girl that does not get dizzy easily.] On the other hand she had the most talented mouth I had ever felt and pretty good pussy muscle control too. She was about the only girl I had ever met that liked it in the ass as much as in her pussy. I usually took her all three ways every day and we had a ball. She loved to do it in odd places and the possibility of being seen really wound her up. Most of it was fine with me but in the elevator? I’ve got to live here, what would the neighbors say? Hell, what would the cops say, go to jail, that’s what they’d say. 
     Somehow we both lived through it without damage or arrests and I have to say it was the best sex I ever had. Finally the summer was over and she had to go back to school. I was sorry to see her leave but she was coming back and promised to bring Steve. She claims to love having two cocks at once. I figured that was fine, hell I could use the help.