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}                                    SEX WITH MY SISTER\par}

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\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28 Incest , 
older brother- teen sister\par}

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\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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 \u8220\'93gotten kind of wild\u8221\'94 but refused to elaborate. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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
. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    Before
 I knew it I was being greeted with a kiss that was not sisterly and a hug that 
was full body contact. I\u8217\'92m 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\u8217\'92t 
willing to really face it at the time. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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\u8217\'92t 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\u8217\'92
s cryptic comment about having fun at night but I would remember it later.  \par
}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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\u8217\'92ve 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\u8217\'92t 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\u8217\'92
t all that comfortable and that the bed was plenty big enough for us to share. I
 really didn\u8217\'92t like it but the little shit was right. My couch was lumpy
 and there was room in the bed so I went along. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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\u8217\'92m asleep it takes a lot to wake me up if I\u8217\'92m in a
 bed. Outdoors is different, any little sound that\u8217\'92s 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\u8217\'92m out until morning.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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? \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     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\u8217\'92t 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\u8217
\'92ve got to live here, what would the neighbors say? Hell, what would the cops
 say, go to jail, that\u8217\'92s what they\u8217\'92d say. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28      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. }}