Title: Seducing My Virgin Sister
Keywords: cons, virg, MF, incest, rom, safe, wl
Author: Expositor
Summary: After several years of marriage my wife and I realized that I
had a stronger sex drive than she did.  She gave me permission to take a
mistress.  I asked for her help in seducing my virgin sister.



   Seducing My Virgin Sister

   By Expositor

   Copyright 2013



   When I saw my sixteen year old sister after being away for four years I
was astonished by her loveliness.  I was sixteen years old when she was
born.  Two years later I left for college.  At the university I received an
undergraduate degree, a masters degree, a PhD, and eventually a teaching
position.  Somehow I continued to think of my sister as a little girl.  She
was not little anymore.

   The incest taboo is an instinct that usually develops when one grows up
with those who it places beyond the range of sexual desire.  I felt enough
of that instinct to feel guilty about desiring my teenage sister, but not
enough to avoid desiring her.

   My sixteen year old sister had the face of a beautiful child, and the
shapely body of a young woman.  In spite of my best efforts, I could not
help but admire her large and firm breasts, her slender waist, and her
rounded hips.  When my sister noticed my admiration and sensed my desire
she looked down, smiling shyly, and blushing a bit.  Modesty in one so
beautiful arouses me.

   My wife and I were visiting my parents and sister for Christmas.  For
various reasons I had not been back for four years.  I would have thought
that my sister was one of the most popular girls in school.  The second day
I was back my mother mentioned in passing that she had not even been on a
date yet.  The thought that my beautiful sister was not only still a
virgin, but had never been kissed yet aroused in me even more desire, and
more guilt, but not enough guilt.

   My wife, my parents and I went to a New Year's Eve party together. 
After the party and too many drinks my wife and I lay in bed talking. 
Pliny the Elder wrote, "In vino veritas," which in English means, "In wine
there is truth." Alcohol can work as a truth serum.  My intoxicated state
enabled me to discuss my feelings about my sister with my wife.

   "After we got married it became clear that my sex drive was stronger
than yours," I began.

   "That's right, and I gave you permission to find a mistress.  I even
talked about introducing you to a single friend of mine, but you did not
seem interested."

   "I have found someone I am interested in."

   "She's your sister, isn't she?"

   "Is it that obvious?"

   "To your loving wife of four years it is.  I don't think your parents
suspect anything.  Your sister may."

   "Are you disgusted with me?"

   "Not unless you use coercion to have your way with her.  I know you well
enough to know you would never do that."

   "Of course I wouldn't.  Incest can be damaging to a girl.  I love my
sister.  I do not want to do anything that would harm her in any way. 
Right now this is only a fantasy.  I am glad I can talk to you about it. 
You must never tell anyone about this conversation."

   "Of course I won't," my wife said.  "I am complicit.  I am sort of
bisexual myself.  You are the only man I have been with.  I have never been
with a woman.  Nevertheless, I find that I desire your sister too.  Right
now we should only talk about this.  We need to proceed cautiously.  We
must be patient and sensitive to your sister's desires.  I remember how I
felt when I was your sister's age.  I had never been kissed.  I wanted to
be kissed, but only by the right boy.  I was not in a hurry to have sex
with someone, but I knew how wonderful love making could be."

   My wife continued, "Your sister may be thinking about this too.  I have
seen her looking at you when you did not know about it.  I want to help you
seduce your sister, but we must be sure that she enjoys every moment of her
seduction.  We must not pressure her in any way.  We need to be sensitive
to her desires.  If she definitely does not want it we must stop before she
realizes what we are trying to do.  If it happens it must seem to happen
naturally.

   "Our seduction of your sister should be something we position ourselves
to allow to happen.  If your sister desires you, and I think she does, she
should be made to think that she is seducing you."

   "We live two states away.  This will be difficult," I said.

   "Invite her to spend Easter vacation with us," my wife suggested.  "Do
not do anything sexually evocative unless she takes the initiative."

   "That is the best we can do," I admitted, "but I do not want some boy in
school to be in first."

   "He won't be.  Your sister wants her first time to be perfect.  I will
help you achieve that."

   "Yours is a good idea," I told my wife.  "Even if nothing sexual
develops I want to create a bond with the sister I neglected while she was
growing up.  There were probably times while she was growing up that she
needed a big brother.  I was away at school doing things I wrongly thought
were more important."

   "Your sister does not seem angry at you.  I can tell that she loves
you."

   "I love my sister, and you."

   My wife kissed me, slipped out of her nightgown, and said, "Pretend I'm
your sister." She made love to me passionately.  Thinking about my sister
increased her libido, and mine.

   A month before Easter I called my family.  My mother answered the phone.
My sister was visiting a friend she told me.  When I suggested inviting my
sister to spend Easter with my wife and me, my mother thought it would be
an excellent idea.  Several hours later, when I talked to my sister she was
delighted with the idea.

   When we picked up my sister at the airport for Easter my wife hugged
her, saying, "You look gorgeous, Darling."

   I said, "You look even more beautiful than last Christmas." My sister
was not used to compliments, however sincere.  She blushed, giggled, hugged
me, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Thanks."

   We spent the four days of my sister's visit showing her the sights of
the nearby city, attending Easter services at a cathedral, and visiting the
university where I taught.  When my sister expressed an interest in the
university I said, "If you would like, I will try to get you an internship
for this summer.  You can live with us."

   "Gosh, thanks that would be great," my sister said.  She noticed when my
wife smiled knowingly at me, appeared to understand, and did not seem to
mind.

   When my sister noticed the hot tub in my home my wife suggested she
bring a bathing suit for her summer stay.  "But not too much," I teased.

   "Oh, stop that," my sister said giggling.  "You're my brother."

   On the last night before my sister's flight home the three of us watched
television.  My wife and I were sitting on a sofa.  My sister was sitting
in an easy chair.  My wife was snuggling next to me wearing nothing but a
bathrobe.  After about an hour she surprised me by removing her bathrobe,
and sitting next to me completely naked.  I was afraid my sister would be
offended by such an obvious display of marital lust.  She was embarrassed,
but looked envious.

   Our house is built so that the guest room where my sister was staying is
across the hall from our marital bed room.  My wife left the door to our
bed room open so that my sister could hear us make love that evening.  When
I got up during the night I was pleased to see that my sister left the door
to the guest room open too.

   The next morning my sister walked naked to the bathroom to take a
shower. She did not look at me, only at the ground.  When I looked at my
wife, the look of caution on her face told me that I should not try to do
anything.  I put on a bathrobe over my pajamas to hide my erection.

   The next day when my sister was about to get on her plane, my wife
hugged her, kissed her on the lips, and said, "We're looking forward to
this summer."

   My sister looked flustered before saying, "Me too." Then she turned
around and left, waving at us.

   When my wife and I got home we had several glasses of wine.  "Well, what
do you think?" I asked my wife.

   "I think we might have been able to do it this visit," my wife said.  "I
would rather your sister spend the rest of the school year looking forward
to this summer, and wishing that we had.  These things take time."

   "Why do you think she showed herself to me naked?" I asked.

   "She wanted to see if you would disapprove.  Young girls that age like
to explore their sexuality, even if they are not in a hurry to have sex. 
She might do that with your father now and then."

   That night, my wife and I made love more passionately than usual.  When
we were looking at each other during the afterglow I said, "The thought of
my sister has done wonders for our sex life."

   "I think she might be bi too," my wife said.  "I look forward to
watching the two of you together.  I look forward to you watching your
sister and me together."

   My sister was delighted when I told her that I had gotten a paid
internship for her at my university.  My parents were glad too.  They
wanted my sister to attend the university where I taught.

   During the rest of the school year my wife and I wrote letters to my
sister and called her on the telephone.  She was glad to hear from us, and
said she was looking forward to the summer.  I still did not know if we
could seduce her.  I did not know if we should.  I only wanted that to
happen if she wanted it to happen.  I wanted her first time with me to be
the most wonderful event in her life.

   When summer finally came my wife and I picked my sister up at the
airport, drove home, helped set her up in our guest room, and drove to a
restaurant to celebrate her visit.  Those at the restaurant envied me to
have the company of two such beautiful females.

   "I'm looking forward to using your hot tub," my sister said.

   "Your brother and I are naked when we use that," my wife said, "but we
will wear bathing suits for your visit."

   My sister looked down with a shy smile.

   When my wife and my sister helped my sister unpack I noticed that she
had a bikini razor.  "You told me to bring a skimpy bikini," she told me.
"So I decided to shave my bikini area."

   She was not kidding about the skimpy bikini.  That evening when we got
into our hot tub her bikini consisted of a small triangle of thin cloth to
cover her vulva, and two smaller pieces of the same thin cloth to cover her
nipples.  These were held in place by strings.  The imprint of my sister's
slit and her protruding nipples were clearly visible.

   "You are hardly wearing anything at all," I told her trying to sound
mildly disapproving.

   "You have already seen me naked," my sister said, "You are my brother
anyway, so it does not really matter."

   "I am glad there is no beach around here for us to take you to," I said.
"I would have to fight off the men with an assault rifle."

   My sister laughed teasingly.  "I would not walk off with one of them."
When she saw the erection pushing against the constraints of my swim trunks
she looked pleased.



   I wanted to lift my sister out of the hot tub and carry her into our bed
room.  My wife held my fingers and squeezed them in a way that said, "Not
yet."

   After this session in the hot tub, my wife closed the door to our
bedroom, so that we could have some privacy while discussing the progress
of our seduction of my sister.  "How do you think we're doing?" I asked.

   "The fact that your sister wore such a skimpy bikini was a good sign,"
my wife responded.  "It was obvious that her nipples became erect with
arousal under that diaphanous cloth.  Her body was wet all over because of
the hot tub, but I am sure she lubricated.  We probably could have taken
her, but I would rather draw out the tension.  Let's see how she behaves
tomorrow, and see if she feels guilt or pleasant anticipation.

   "You have known your sister longer than I have, but I think I have more
insight into the psychology of a teenage virgin girl.  I am confident that
right now she is masturbating thinking about you.  As we make love, pretend
that I am her."

   The next morning my sister walked naked to the bathroom and back for her
shower, as if showing herself naked to me was the most natural thing for a
teenage girl to do with her brother.  My wife looked knowingly at me, and
smiled faintly.

   That day I introduced my sister to the woman she would be working under
as an intern at the university.  The weather was warm, and we both
perspired walking around the campus.  In the evening my sister suggested
another session in the hot tub.  This time she suggested that we all be
naked, "Because that is what you're used to, isn't it?  A girl should be
able to show herself naked to her brother."

   When my sister stepped naked into our hot tub I was speechless with awe
about her beauty, and the possibilities it gave me.  She, in turn was
unable to say anything about my erect penis, and what I obviously wanted to
do with it.

   After a long and awkward silence my wife said to my sister, "You are
lovely my dear.  Your breasts are large, but firm.  Your areola's are
perfectly round, and the same delicious shade of pink as your lips.  Your
nipples are erect with arousal.  Your lips and nipples beg to be kissed.

   "Your stomach is taut, your waist is narrow, and your rounded hips
beautifully frame your shaven vulva.  You have a slight mound, a well
defined slit, and no clit hood.  It does not get better than that."

   My sister responded to my wife's accurate description of her body by
breathing deeply with her mouth slightly open.  Finally, my wife said, "I
want so much to lick your vagina.  May I?"

   My sister softly whispered, "Yes."

   When we got out of the hot tub my sister and my wife dried each other
off with towels.  We walked into our marital bedroom.  My sister lay on our
bed, spreading her legs.  My wife's tongue licked against my sister's
clitoris.  My sister responded by tightly grasping the blanket on our bed.

   My wife separated my sister's labia and said to me, "Look, your sister
is still a virgin."

   "Of course I am," my sister said.

   When my wife began to blow gently on my sister's hymen my sister's face
wore an expression of ecstasy.  Finally, she looked at me and said, "Get
inside of me."

   My wife got a towel, and said, "You will bleed a little.  This will
catch your virginal blood."

   I said, "I will put a condom on."

   My sister said, "You don't need to.  Before I came here Mom got me a
prescription for birth control pills.  She told me she did not want me to
have sex, but that if I did she did not want me to get pregnant.  She saw
how we looked at each other last Christmas.  She knew that when I came here
for the summer we would probably be doing this."

   "Does Dad suspect anything?" I asked.

   "There are things he does not want to know about.  I think Mom and Dad
understand that because we did not grow up together we do not feel the way
about each other most brothers and sisters feel."

   "Before you guys begin, may I take some photos?" my wife asked.

   "Yes," my sister answered.

   My wife produced a camera.  "First I want a full frontal of you." My
sister stood facing my wife, and smiling.  "That's excellent," my wife said
as she took a photograph.  "Now turn around." When my sister did, my wife
said, "You look good from behind too."

   "Thank you."

   "Put your hands on your waist, turn your head around, and smile at me."
My sister did.  "Beautiful.  Not it's time to begin."

   My sister lay flatly on the bed, with her legs straight.  "That makes
his entry more difficult," my wife said.  "Wrap your legs around his body."

   When she did, I began my assault on the fortress of my sister's
virginity.  Although my sister was thoroughly aroused, her hymen was a
formidable sentry.  I was hurting my sister, and asked, "Are you sure you
want me to do this?"

   "I have wanted this since Christmas.  Keep pushing."

   I did.  When I broke my sisters' hymen she gave a soft expression of
pain that my wife captured with the camera.  I pushed my stout explorer
deeply into virgin territory where no man or boy had gone before.  My wife
put aside the camera, and lay next to us.  She kissed both of us on the
lips, held my sister's hand gently, kissing it, and offering us words of
encouragement.  "You are doing beautifully," she told my sister.  Your
brother is an expert instructor."

   When my wife could tell that my sister was about to have her first
vaginal orgasm, she took a photograph of my sister's rapturous face.

   My sister's vagina was even tighter than my wife's was on our wedding
night, so my coital movements were slow and gentle.  Finally, my wife
captured a photograph of my face's triumphant expression as I filled my
sister's vagina with my life's fluid.

   My sister held me tightly with her arms and legs saying, "Please don't
leave yet.  This moment is precious to me.  Thank you.  Thank you so much.
I always wanted my first time to be perfect.  This is."

   When I finally withdrew from my sister my wife told her, "Keep your
thighs spread.  Sit up on the bed, bracing your back with your arms." When
my sister did, my wife took a photo of her vagina leaking her blood and my
semen.  My sister's face wore an expression of pride and sexual
fulfillment.

   My wife left the room, quickly returning with a bottle of champagne and
three champagne glasses.  She opened the bottle, filled the glasses, and
gave them to us.

   "What is this for?" my sister asked.

   "We are celebrating your seduction.  We planned this last Christmas
lying in bed together."

   "My seduction?" my sister asked.  "I thought I was the seductress.  I
wanted to have sex with each of you, but I was afraid it would damage your
marriage."

   "Since you have come into our lives our marriage has become more
exciting," my wife said.  "Your brother can make love to one of us.  Then
we can pleasure each other.  When he becomes hard again he can enjoy the
other of us.  The most he has done with me is four times in a single night.
Let's see if we can inspire him to do more."

   "My sister laughed pleasantly, and said, "Other girls can fumble in the
back seats of cars with boys who don't love them.  I am having an affair
with my married brother and his wife.  I feel loved, desired, terribly
sophisticated, and delightfully naughty."


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