My hot sister

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Look at that. Do you fucking see that? That's what I have to deal with every goddamn day of my life. You might be reading this thinking, "What man? Looking at a sexy, gorgeous woman everyday? Yeah woe is you asshole." But it isn't like that. Yes, I get to see that walk around everyday, but there is a problem.

That is my sister Sarah.

Yes so you know what sucks. My older sister walks around that fucking hot and I can't touch her. Not that she'd ever want a guy like me, after all I got all the dorky genes in the family. I have to wear glasses to see, I think I have a goofy face, and I'm into computers. None of these things make me attractive.

Plus I'm a high school senior, barely eighteen and my sister is about to ding 21. See that? Ding 21? That's a goddamn World of Warcraft reference. What chick wants that?

Of course because she is that hot, my sister has all kinda of hot ass friends. Everytime they see me though, they talk amongst each other and snicker. You'd think they would feel sorry for me and maybe come to my room and sneak me a little blowjob or something, but nah.

Anyway it was finally summertime. Which was good because Sarah spent a lot of time out with her friends, but when she was home, she was in bikini's or short bits of cloth that could barely be called clothing. I tried to spend as much time in my room as possible. I was not happy being a virgin, lonely most of my summer days, but I also didn't want to be taunted by my sister and her friends all summer either. I figured that I would have sex in college, I just had to bide my time and wait it out....except my sister seemed to have other ideas.
 
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Kim

It’s summer once more and I won’t be able to see Jeff, my boyfriend, for another two months. I absolutely hate long distance relationships. We text and call but it just isn’t the same. Besides, with him halfway across the country I’m not getting any. My poor dildo’s been pulling double duty. But like the texts and calls, it just isn’t the same as having him right here thrusting himself into me.

I sigh as I lay on the lounge chair soaking up the rays. I silently curse the fact that my brother’s home. Otherwise, I’d be working on ridding myself of tan lines. But no. He’s home and probably playing on his computer. I briefly wonder if he surfs porn sites but quickly dismiss the idea. I sometimes wonder if he even knows about sex. From the way he ogles my friends, I’d say his hormones have kicked in but he probably doesn’t know what to do.

If he wasn’t a total dork, I’m sure one or another of my friends would have taken his cherry. As it is, I’m fairly certain he’s never seen a naked woman - outside of pictures - or touched one. A thought runs through my mind and I know I’m smiling an evil grin.

Why shouldn’t I work on losing those tan lines just because he’s here? He’s probably too busy with his Worlds of Warcraft anyways and if he does see me... Well, he’ll at least be able to truthfully say he’s seen a real live naked woman. And not from a web-cam.

I remove my bikini and set it beside my chair then set my phone’s alarm for ten of 4:00 pm so I’m at least dressed when Mom gets home.
 
I was in the middle of some intense battle on my game when the phone rang. Normally I let my sister get it, hell it is usually for her anyway, so I ignored it. But she didn't answer it, it rang until the machine picked it up which was weird because Sarah always picked the phone up. Always.

Sure enough a minute later the phone rang again, and again I ignored it figuring Sarah might have been in the bathroom or something the first time. But it rang till the machine got it again.

So the third time it rang I spat out, "Fuck!" Then grabbed the phone off my desk.

It was Jenny, Sarah's BFF I guess and she was looking for her.

With a grumble I went downstairs and walked toward the backyard where Sarah was lying.

"Sarah come get the fuck pho...." I gasped as I realized that my sister was outside butt ass naked. It was both an image that terrified me and turned me on at the same time. I jerked away from the padio door and cried out, "Damn it Sarah I'm sorry. Why are you naked!?"
 
I sighed at the sound of the phone ringing. I had just finished applying sunscreen to those areas previously shielded from the sun's rays. I decided that if it was important and for me, they'd call my cell which was in easy reach of the lounge chair.

The machine picked it and I heard the clicking sound of the phone on the other end returning to its receiver. Obviously not important enough for the caller to leave a message.

Basking in the day's warmth, drawing it all into me and releasing it with each and every breath I exhaled. Thoughts of the all-over tan I hoped to get had me smiling softly.

Then as I lay there in complete relaxation, the phone rang yet again. Great. I resolved to let this one go unanswered as I had the one before. Eventually, the machine did its duty and the caller hanged up without leaving a message.

I rolled my eyes as the phone rang yet again. Fuck it. I wasn't going to get it. I imagined my friends would have called my cell phone rather than my parents' landline. I imagined the pale skin of my breasts slowly darkening to match the rest of my body. The phone's ringing stopped suddenly, and a short while later, I heard my brother say, "Sarah come get the fuck pho...." He gasped as I turned my head in his direction. His mouth opened and closed time and again as he sought out words. "Damn it Sarah I'm sorry. Why are you naked!?"

"Why am I naked?" I repeated. "So I can play with myself, of course." I laughed at the look on his face. "I'm working on getting rid of my tanlines, moron. What else? So, who's on the phone?"
 
I waved the phone in her direction. "It's some guy for you I guess, I don't fucking know. Shit get dressed or cover up." I urged, not because I didn't want her naked, but because I didn't want to have to fight the temptation not to stare at her. That little glimpse I saw of her naked breasts would stay with me forever. I filed the image away so that I could jerk off in the shower later.

Once the phone was safely in Sarah's hands I went back to my room, ignoring her teasing. God I hated my life sometimes, I mean it was bad enough to be so desperate for pussy that even my own sister was looking like a girl I could be with, but she mocked me about it. I wondered if she knew that I was a virgin and was using it to fuck with me.

Of course she had to know, I mean she never saw me with any girls so it wouldn't take a genius to figure it out. I just wish she could help me and not just mock me about it.
 
I couldn't help but grin at the way he'd reacted. From the look in his eyes, it wasn't a sight he'd soon forget. Cover up? Get dressed? I didn't have a towel to cover myself with and I wasn't about to spend the next few minutes putting my bikini back on. Instead, I crossed my legs and draped my right arm over my tits. Then I imperiously held out my left to receive the phone.

He placed the phone into my hand and reteated into the house. I laughed when I heard my caller's first words to me. It was Jenny. My poor little brother must've been so shaken up, he'd totally forgotten my caller's ID.

Jen asked what was so funny but I told her it was one of those things where you just had to be there. I asked her right off why she hadn't called my cell. It turns out she lost her cell phone and while my parents' number was in the book, mine had only been listed among her contacts and not one she'd memorized.

She'd called to tell me that her roommate's second cousin's boyfriend - or something like that - had seen Jeff with another woman. You know what they say, 'good news spreads fast, bad news spreads even faster.' Even so, I rolled my eyes thinking it was probably just his sister or something. Okay, so he was an only child, still it might be something completely innocent.

I thanked her for the news, gave her my cell phone number and worked toward finishing the call. I figured I'd resume my tanning for an hour or so before calling Jeff.

"I'm sorry, Sarah. I just didn't want you to hear it from someone else," she said.

"I know, hon. I'll call him later and..."

"Yeah," she said. I could almost feel her nodding on the other end of the line. "I swear, how tacky is that? Making a public show of affection at your friendly neighborhood WalMart..."

"Whoa. You didn't say anything about that," I quickly replied.

Apparently, he'd been seen making out with the mystery woman in the Hardware department which Jen told me was actually now called 'Do It Yourself.'

We said our good-byes and I tried to resume my tanning session. My mind, however, refused to calm as thoughts ran rampid. Maybe there was a mistake. It might not be Jeff in the first place. It could be his twin - okay, the only child thing again but... They say everyone has a double. What if that was the case?

"Fucking bastard," I growled. Then I began trying to make up excuses. He was horny and needed an outlet until we could be together again. Yeah, well, I was just as bad off and I wasn't jumping the bones of any guy who asked my number. Maybe, it's just a friend. I don't swap spit with my ex's.

My one hope was that it was all a mistake. But how could I know for sure? My brother's a computer geek. Could he hack into that store's security? Was it even possible? If he could, I could view the scene myself...

I wasn't going to be able to continue my tanning today. I put on my bikini and headed inside. I couldn't help but notice that the sunscreen had lightly moistened my top and all but defined my nipples. It gave me an idea.

I didn't bother knocking. This was an emergency.

"Hey Bro, I need your help with something. Could you like hack into a store's security feed and replay something the camera already shot? If you can and if you get me the footage I need to see, you can touch my boobs," I said.
 
I knew that Sarah always thought of me as a big computer nerd, and it was partly right. But for her to come to my room and ask me to hack into a store security system to watch what? Some security footage, with the offer to touch her tits. It was ridiculous, I could hack into way better things than that.

It was the prize at the end of my efforts that kind disturbed me. Why would she let her own brother touch her like that? Not that I didn't want to, I mean, I've been thinking about those tits for years. It's really not fair, why did we have to be related? Okay, if we weren't related she would never speak to me, but I still kind want to fuck her which automatically makes me a sick piece of shit. That's totally not cool.

I got out of my seat and went to let Sarah into my room. "Touch your tits?" I asked incredulously. "What's going on Sarah? What do you need to see so bad from a security camera in some fucking Wal-Mart?"

Then I remembered that her boyfriend was in some college town out of state, which meant some drama was going down. I couldn't help but smile, I hated her fucking toolbag of a boyfriend. He not only was a complete and utter dingbat, but he was a douchebag dingbat too. The kind of guy that would beat on little kids because he thought it was funny.

If this would be a chance to ruin that guy for Sarah I was all in. I loved her enough to know when that piece of shit bastard wasn't good for her.

She explained to me what she heard and gave me the name of the actual city so I could hack into the right store.

"Okay I need a few minutes, go get me a soda while I take care of this." I told her as my fingers flew over my keys. Hacking into a retail outlet is a lot less risky that a government network. It's still very illegal, but there is almost no risk of getting caught because the retailers either can't afford a good firewall, or don't care enough to protect their online data that much. The retailer doesn't hold their money online, so a digital hacker really could only spy on the cameras in the store, maybe get some employee imformation that's of little real use, so there is no reason to protect it.

By the time Sarah came back I held all the camera's from the Wal-Mart up on my screen in tiny little windows. "Alright, let's look at the hardware camera." I clicked it and the screen window expanded to be the entire monitor so she could watch.
 
Sarah

I was rather surprised when my brother not only didn't jump at my offer but started asking why I wanted him to do it. I suppose I should have expected something like this. I mean, if he was caught, he'd be the one paying the price.

I was even more surprised when his eyes took on a sudden glint that was almost predatory and he grinned with the barest hint of maliciousness. I felt for a second or two that it wasn't my baby brother seated before me.

He turned to his computer and began typing away. Without stopping to turn and face me, he told me he'd need a few minutes and told me to get him a can of soda. His authoritative tone had me heading toward the kitchen before I knew what I was doing. I stopped in my tracks as it hit me. His voice had taken on an in-charge quality I'd rarely, if ever, heard from him before. Its assertiveness had me halfway to the kitchen before the strangeness of it had momentarilly stopped me.

I went on and got the soda wondering how he was coming along with the security feed for the store in question. I returned and set the can on his desk then stood behind his chair looking at his computer screen.

"Alright, let's look at the hardware camera." he said and I leaned a bit closer as though closing that miniscule distance would get me the information I needed all that much sooner.
 
I had the camera she wanted up and put it on fastforward so it would cycle through the people quickly. I wasn't about to sit all day and watch for some random asshole, or her boyfriend what's his name. I didn't care enough, I hadn't her douchebag boyfriends anyway, they always seemed like fuckheads to me.

Sure enough at about 1pm this past Saturday, he boyfriend came into the hardware aisle with some other busty blonde and started sucking on her face. I felt bad that my sister was being cheated on but happy that she saw firsthand what a prick he was.

I turned to her and shrugged, "Maybe she got a screw in her throat and he was helpping get it out for her."
 
My hands came to rest on the back of his chair as we watched the camera's recordings in fastforward. My heart stopped when I saw Jeff enter stage-left and into view. He had a blonde bimbo with him. She had been much more gifted as far as chest size went and I felt the bottom of my stomach drop.

Jeff was always saying that if I'd had a bigger chest, I'd have been the perfect woman. My hands clenched into fists as they started kissing in the middle of an aisle. One part of my mind took in the ironic fact that they were near the screws and nails. From the look of the action, she'd already screwed him and he'd nailed her. Damn the bastard.

My brother turned and said, "Maybe she got a screw in her throat and he was helpping get it out for her."

All men were fucking assholes. "FUCK HIM AND FUCK YOU!" I exclaimed before charging out of his room and into mine.
 
Wow, I expected Sarah to be pissed, but that was beyond any amount of pissed I was prepared for. As her brother, I felt like I should get up and go say something to her, but what did I know. I've never even kissed a girl, let alone had a relationship where I could be hurt like that. I mean they say that love is better to lose than to never have but I wouldn't know. I guess Sarah did though.

I sighed and logged off my computer before the FBI could track me and got up and went to see her. The door was shut, but I heard sounds coming from her room, I couldn't tell if she was crying or huffing in rage.

"Sarah look, I'm sorry about Jeff." I called through the door. "Look at it this way Sarah, you at least have had relationships. I've never gone out with a girl or even kissed one. I'd love to feel what you feel right now because at least Iw ould know what it was like." I told her, not knowing why I was telling this to her. But fuck, she was my sister and I didn't want her miserable. Annoyed yes. Miserable no.
 
I slammed my door shut and looked around for something to break the way my heart had been or at least find something to punch and vent out the anger I felt at Jeff's betrayal. My eyes alighted upon my bed and the pillows at its head.

I walked to the bed, sat down and pounded the hell out of my pillow. Tears streaked down my cheeks unnoticed until I felt the need to wipe them away. Damn him. Damn him. I was somewhere between violent anger and crying my heart out. Each emotion vying for supremacy.

I'd never hear the end of it either. I trusted Jenny to try and keep word from spreading, but I knew it would get out all the same. I wasn't even sure that Jeff would wish to break it off with me. How long had he been seeing her? Was he two-timing me with her or had he been two-timing her the whole time we'd been together?

Guys would probably give him a thumbs up and allow him into the ranks of 'stud' or 'super stud.' I, on the other hand, would probably be described by my soon-to-be ex as a good lay. Men were such pigs.

It was then that I heard my brother pleading through my bedroom door. He was making a poor job of consoling me. All the same, I found myself shaking my head and grinning at his use of hid lack of a social life to show me that things could be worse.

I don't know if total awkwardness around members of the opposite sex was worse than the gut wrenching emotions I was going through. When all was said and done, I decided that his smart-ass remark had been an extension of his dislike for Jeff rather than to hurt me further than the scene on his computer screen already had.

I wiped my tears away and walked to the door. I opened it and told him to forget my earlier comment while throwing him a look that let him know I didn't want to talk about it.

"And don't worry. It's not that bad. The first time's always the worst. Once you've kissed a girl - really kissed a girl - it's easy.
 
I was relieved that Sarah actually opened the door. She was upset there was no hiding that, but at least I was able to give her something to smirk about. She told me about kissing a girl and I just shrugged following her into her room.

"I wish I knew about that. Look I know I'm an awkward dickhead, I play games all day and I don't really know how to talk to girls face to face. It's a shame cause I have a really big dick and I could make a woman squeal." I told her with a grin.

I wanted to get Sarah to smile, to laugh, anything to show her that she didn't need that asshole who cheated on her. Anyone who would be stupid enough to cheat on my beautiful sister, my perfect TEN sister, was a fucking moron. I knew that if any girl that came even close to being as hot as Sarah wanted to be with me, they would be the center of my world.
 
Sarah

My grin broadened as he described himself. Some of his self depictions hadn't fallen very far from my own personal observations of him. My grin undoubtedly took on a skeptical tinge to it at his comment about his cock size. All guys thought their cocks were the be-all and end-all for that feminine quest of the perfect partner.

"Yeah, well, no one's got it easy. Guys take a look at me and all they see is my body. Sometimes, I swear I've got asshole magnets in my tits. At least half the guys I've ever met are too busy thinking of ways to get in my pants that they don't bother to try and know me. Some of them are good at faking sensitivity and end up becoming my boyfriends - at least until I see through it all. The rest take one look at me and think that I'm way out of their league. I honestly don't know what to think, most of the time. I just wish it was possible to get a guy to know me for me before the whole sex issue came into play. But that's like chasing the end of a rainbow. It's just not gonna happen," I finished with a sigh.

I sat on my bed feeling dejected. I'd thought Jeff was different. So much for that. I didn't know whether Jeff thought he'd break it off with me or thought he could have the best of both worlds. I knew that I wasn't having any of it.

"I'm gonna break it off with Jeff before he tells me we're through. But, I want to hurt him, humiliate him the way I felt watching him kiss that woman. I want him to question his masculinity. I saw the way you grinned when you figured out why I wanted you to hack. You don't like him either. Any ideas?" I asked.
 
I shrugged, "Ideas, sure. But nothing you would do." I told her. I mean I hated the guy and while I could see her point about being hot as fuck she really only seemed to use it to tease. If you are only a tease then assholes are what you deserve.

"Look, I hated Jeff. I hate all the guys you date because I think you need someone like me. I know nerds are lame, but we would be so thankful that you would even talk to us that you would be a queen. I'm just saying."

I turned to her, "The best way to get even is show him how fucking unbelieveably sexy you are. How glad and thankful guys would be with you. Send him a picture of you like sucking some guys dick or something. That would show him. Especially if you did it with a guy not as good looking as he was. IT would make him feel like less than half a man."
 
I supposed I'd take the whole nerd thing under advisement. It would certainly have me playing another field altogether. Those men that considered me well out of their ability to attract might prove more sound than the jocks I'd been dating from the get-go.

As far as his plans went, I'd been thinking about dropping him for another guy. A fictional one, granted, but I wanted to be the first to break it off. That gave me a much smaller group of men to choose from and horribly little time to get the guy.

Just then, my cell phone rang. I checked the ID and froze when I saw it was from Jeff. I let it go to voicemail.

I looked at Kris with what must have appeared to be a crazed look.

"You said you had a big cock. Pull down your pants," I said desperately.

He looked at me as if I'd lost my mind and perhaps he wasn't far from the truth.

"PLEASE! PULL DOWN YOUR PANTS." I practically yelled at him. I wasn't going to suck it or anything. All I needed was a picture of my hand holding an erect cock - the harder and bigger, the better.
 
I gasped at her, the last thing that I'd ever expect from my sister was a request for me to yank my dick out. "Sarah I don't think I...."

She yelled at me, pleading for me to do it. Then I realized that her phone was still ringing, it had to have been Jeff. She wanted to fuck with him quick and I was the only on there to help her.

I took a breath, if it was for my sister and it would fuck with that asshole, then I was all for it.

I nodded and yanked my pants down. I blushed and looked away from her, kind of embarassed that my sister was looking at my dick. At the same time I was kind of thrilled that my sexy sister was about to grab my cock. I felt myself twitch and get slightly aroused.
 
I sighed with relief when Kris looked as if he understood what was happenning and what was needed. He nodded decisively once then looked away as he pushed his pants and underwear down around his knees and gravity pulled them down around his ankles.

His face remained turned and his face blushed beet red. I might have made some comment or other if the situation wasn't so dire.

I looked down and reached for his cock. It was soft but beginning to harden. He didn't have anything to be embarrassed about. Unlike many men I'd known, his words appeared to have been on the mark. I stroked its length as my phone continue to ring.

I held my phone in one hand as I quickly moved my hand up and down his hardening length. Oh fuck, I felt his cock leaking precum. Well, it'd make for a realistic pic. That's when I saw his pants and underwear still around his ankles and his shirt was onscreen above. It looked like the rush job I was making of it. Damn.

"Can you kick your shoes off then your pants and take your socks off? And would you mind taking off your shirt, while you're at it? You don't have to take the shirt off if you don't want as long as you pull it up and out of my camera's view." I pled.

I figured that once the picture was taken, I'd text a message with it to Jenny but - oops - send it to Jeff instead.
 
I had two things run through my mind at the same time. One was that for the first time in my life a girl was actually jerking me off. Two was that this girl happened to be my insanely beautiful sister Sarah. As much as i wanted to fight off Sarah i couldnt. I was getting a handjob and it was wonderful. My cock had never gotten so hard so fast.

Her fist pumped my shaft and i watched. That was why when she told me to get naked i did so quickly for her. She took pictures amd sent them with one hand and i realized that once the picture was sent she would stop, i didnt want her to stop. She couldnt just leave me hanging, nude and throbbing in her room.

I reached out and put my hand on Sarahs hip. "Please keep going Sarah." I needed this, her soft hand felt wonderful on my prick. I dont think ive ever seen my dick this big. I wondered if she actually thought my dick was big or if she had seen bigger.
 
I was grateful when Kris all but threw his clothes off. I stopped jerking him off to take a few pictures of my hand wrapped around his shaft.

I thought for a short while then wrote. Jen, will you look what I found. He's even bigger than Jeff. He said he could make a girl squeal with this thing and having this close a look at it, I believe him. Have a nice summer. I know I will.

I then sent it to both Jen and Jeff. I quickly followed the picture and text with a text to Jeff saying I was sorry but it just wasn't working for me. I'd met someone I'd known for some time and things had gotten serious. He was practically one of the family.

I continued stroking his cock thinking the least I could do was get him off. He was my brother and the ick factor was there. Oddly enough, it was diminishing the longer I stroked it.

He begged me to keep going and I couldn't help but notice how big and hard he'd gotten. I stopped for a moment then shrugged and continued as though acceding to his wishes.
 
I saw her pause when I pleaded for her to continue. Her hand stayed on my length, but it slowed for a moment. She shrugged and resumed stroking me. I felt my body whirl with a thrilling joy and I sighed happily as her fist continued to pump my shaft.

Her motions were amazing and now that she was actively trying to get me off. I felt my balls tighten against my body and I grunted. My cock jerked and a tidal wave of thick of hot seed began shooting toward my sister, my beautiful sister. I came so hard and so much I thought I would never stop.
 
I barely had any notice given. His cock lengthened a bit and something in his voice changed. Then he started shooting perhaps the biggest load I'd ever seen. It sprayed across my abs and lower chest.

"Hey, a little warning would've been nice," I berated him even as I kept his cock pointed at me. "Remember that next time." His cum soon covered my thighs as well as my abs and stained my bikini bottom. I explained why I had aimed the rest of his load at me, saying, "Jenny swears its actually good for the skin. Like some super moisturizer or something," I said as I began to rub some of it into my skin. "I don't know how much truth there is to it; but, since you shot so much with that first rope of cum, I figured I'd make the best of a bad situation."

I saw him staring at me as rubbed the stuff into my legs and lower torso. His wide-eyed look of incredulity made me do something I swore I never would. I ran my hand along my bikini bottoms and collected the sperm there to accumulate it and gave myself a facial. I so totally do not understand women who shoot the stuff all over their faces and into their hair. I suppose this was better but I'd sworn I'd never give myself any kind of facial that had anything to do with a man's ejaculate.

It suddenly hit me that I'd told him to remember to give warning next time. That implied that there would be a next time. Well, of course, there would - when he found himself a girlfriend...

I shook the thought from my mind and said, "I'm certain that the pic will take care of it; but, if I need help - am I safe in believing that you'll have my back?"
 
I stood there in awe as I watched Sarah play with the ropes of my sperm that I shot all over her body. Her fingers twirled through the slick seed, rubbing it into her flat stomach. I watched her gather the cum from her crotch and rub it on her face, and my jaw dropped.

"You are the most amazing woman in the world." I told her, my cock agreed remaining rock hard because of her little display. She told me to warn her next time, and I was thrilled. She would do this again! I couldn't believe it, I couldn't wait.

She asked me to have her back and I nodded eagerly. Right then I would have done anything for my sister. "Totally yea!" I exclaimed.

I grabbed my cock and stroked it a little, yep it was still like an iron pole. My sister was to blame for that. She was far to hot, and what she did with my semen on her skin was crazy sexy. Jeff was a stupid asshole, because my sister was amazing.
 
I was just about to go back to my sunbathing when a motion caught my eye. My brother had started to stroke his cock. He was still fuckin' hard. I closed my eyes and blinked a few times but the sight stayed the same.

"I thought I'd taken care of that thing. How the hell is it hard again?" I asked, knowing that my lathering myself in his cum had most likely played a major part in it. Still, I'd expected him only to be half hard at most. I was his sister after all and he wasn't likely to be having wet dreams or fantasies about me, was he?

"I'd have sworn that bad boy was down for the count," I said as I watched his hand give it a quick stroke.
 
I blushed and shook my head. "Sorry Sarah, that show with my cum was intense. I mean I'm a fucking virgin for god's sake, what did you think that would do to me."

I sighed and shook my head, taking my hand off my cock. "I know you are my sister, but you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen as well, and I can't ignore that. There is something in you that makes my body go crazy, I've hid it up til now but I can't anymore. You make me so hard it hurt sometimes, and it hurts because I know that I can never be with you."

I bent over and grabbed my pants. "I guess you think I'm a sick freak who gets turned on by his own sister. I'm going to go back to my room and probably jerk off two or three more times."
 
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