All through school all I could think about was my power to enter someones body – if you could call it a power. It may just as well be that it’s all accidental and out of my hands – I just didn’t know at this time. What I did know is that I wanted to try again tonight. The problem of course is not letting your mind wander and focus on the person I wanted to be. That’s easier said than done. The rest of the day I spent my thoughts on who I wanted to be.

When I got home I knew who I wanted to be. I was excited. I remembered this young boy about my age at a party about a month ago who had this magnificent looking girl by his side. She didn’t go to my school and I remembered her looking me over for a moment top to bottom. She smiled and introduced herself as Patty and chatted for a minute before she walked off with that boy whose name I never got. I was feeling pretty good the rest of the party knowing she may have had an interest in me. I knew this was going to be extremely hard focusing on that boy with thoughts of her racing through my head.

With all this excitement I forgot that I only had the weekend left to study. It was Friday and I thought what the hell, I had two more days to study. I knew I wasn’t going to be tired until later into the night so I hopped down stairs for dinner and chatted with my sister. I asked her if she remembered Patty and the boy she was with. She had told me that Patty was from the school in the next county over from us and that there was no boy around when they spoke. I quickly changed the subject as I did not want my sister taking this any further and teasing me as she usually did.

I watched television for a bit after dinner in the living room when my mom came in and sat down on the couch next to me. She had never done that before usually sitting in the chair over to the other side. She complained how her feet hurt from the day’s events and put them up on the coffee table and stretched out her toes. I wasn’t sure where this was going so I just went back to watching tv. Then she decided to move in close to me and put her arm around me. I wasn’t prepared for that as I didn’t want to touch her boobs again let alone her body.

She then asked me, “Is everything alright these days with you?” I said, “Sure, why?” She continued, “You just seem preoccupied these last couple of days. Is there a girl that you’re interested in?” I kind of sharply replied, “Mom, everything is alright and no there isn’t a girl at the moment”. I didn’t want to talk to my mom about girls and hoped she didn’t want to talk about sex – I already knew that from her. I really wanted this conversation to end and her to go about something else. I was really uncomfortable being that close to her breasts. I could see her white bra underneath that shear blouse she had on. I could even see her nipples poke out from behind trying to tease and taunt me into some predicament again. I looked away and focused back on the television. “Ok”, she said as she pulled herself up from the couch and grazing me with her left boob. As she left the room, My body quivered as I took one more look. Her breasts were truly amazing.

Dad passed me by heading to then den to complete some work. “It’s Friday night, don’t you have something to do?” he uttered. “No, it’s a quiet night for me and I have to study” I replied as he continued walking on. I looked at the clock and it was still early. Man this is going to take forever to get to sleep. I needed something to do to pass the time. I could go and study but quickly shrugged that idea off. I decided to go upstairs and chat with my sister a bit.

My sister was two years older than me and a senior in school. She was pretty attractive I thought for a girl. She was relatively thin with nice set of breasts I thought, under those bulky pull-overs she wears – It was hard to tell. I figured maybe she was a bit self-conscious about her size as compared with the other girls in school. She has long dark hair that she usually wore in a ponytail and nicely painted finger nails. Her makeup was simple and neat and not overdone to look like a whore. Like my mom, I didn’t give her appearance much thought. I knew she was sexually active according to all the gossip and thought I’d have a chat with her if she knew anybody who liked me.

I knocked on her door and she invited me in. She was lying on her bed going through her phone as usual. She had cloths strewn about and a lot of stuffed animals and knick-knacks all over. She sat up on her bed. “What’s up?” she asked. “I don’t know, just wanted to see what’s up with you” I replied. Just then her cell phone rang and she answered it. I heard her say hello, pause and look up at me. She told whoever to wait a minute as she proceeded to her bathroom. “Austin, just wait a couple minutes while I take this call” she said. I just looked at her and nodded as she went into her bathroom and shut the door.

I occupied myself by looking at her room some more. I noticed she had a red skimpy bra hanging off the end of her bed. I was curious about it as I looked towards the bathroom door and heard her still talking. I went over to it, picked it up and read the tag – it said 34DD. Not bad I thought as I also took notice of the lace design. She did have a large chest. I figured she’d take after mom in that department as she grew up.

I put the bra back down and just stood there. I couldn’t help but get aroused touching her bra and thought I’d better sit to conceal myself. I pulled out her computer chair and sat down. I looked around her desk and noticed a magazine peeking out from under some other books. I lifted the books slightly and saw that it was an adult girly magazine with some nude stud on the cover. I thought about my magazines that I had hidden and realized she was probably a horny devil just like me. That was nice to know.

I quickly turned around as she came back into the room. My eyes couldn’t help but stare at her breasts knowing her size and the weight her current bra must be holding up. She must have changed her shirt while she was in the bathroom chatting. I never ever see her in a t-shirt and I could plainly see her bra underneath. I’m glad I’m sitting down. “So what’s up” she asked again. “Nothing really” I replied. “We never really talk about things”. “Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. I was a bit curious about her life and even more curious how her sex life was – but I know I could never ask that. “What’s this all about?” she asked. “Nothing, I was just interested in knowing what’s up with you these days” I quipped back.

She went back to her phone and I could tell she had no interest in talking to me about her personal life. I could see that something was up as she was intently devoted to her phone right now. I decided to just let it go. “Ok, nice to chat with you” I said sarcastically as I walked out her door as if I wasn’t there. Needless to say I wasn’t going to make any progress with her to see if anyone liked me. As I left, I made a mental note to myself not to think about my sister. I had no desire to be her and I definitely didn’t want to know what she was into.

I headed to my room and dropped onto the bed. It was getting dark out but I wasn’t sleepy at all. I knew the excitement of tonight was going to keep my up for a while. I thought maybe it would be a good idea to get some paper out and write everything down I knew about that boy – which wasn’t much. I thought if I just stared at my notes while falling asleep I would have a better chance being him. Why did I have to be an infant last night I thought? Now I’m too rested to fall asleep so easily like I did the previous nights.

My thoughts drifted to my sister’s bra and her tits. Stop that right now I said to myself. You’re going to ruin everything and that’s just as disgusting as mom. I should have never gone into my sister’s room. Then I thought about my mom. Are you crazy! What the hell are you doing? I knew I didn’t want to have a repeat of that night either – also, don’t even think about Stephanie. Boy, this was going to be really hard. All I could focus on right now were breasts – large breasts.

Then I heard my mom yelling from downstairs, “Austin, your friend John is here!” I sprang off my bed and headed downstairs. I met up with John at the front door. “Boy your mom is hot!” John exclaimed. “You know I would rather not hear that right now” I sniped back. “What’s up with you?” John asked. “Nothing, just had a rough last couple days that’s all – what’s up?” I asked. “I’m headed over to the mall, want to come?” he asked. “Sure, what the hell” I replied. I surely wasn’t tired so why not. As I grabbed my jacket and headed out with him I heard my sister yell to mom that she was going to spend the night with her friend Stacy. Now there’s somebody I need to make note of.

On the walk over I remembered John was also at that party where I met Patty. I asked him about her and if he knew the boy. He told me that was her brother and thought his name was Dan. “Dammit!” I said under my voice. “What’s wrong?” John asked. “Oh nothing” I replied as I was deeply disappointed. How was I going to get with her if I didn’t know her boyfriend? She had to have a boyfriend – right?

I wanted to really be with her this evening and now it’s all ruined. I guess I could just ask her if I knew where she lived – nah, it was easier to just become her partner and skip all that awkwardness. I had to come up with a different plan. Who? Who do I want to be with? I thought my sister’s friend Rebecca. She was good looking and had nice tits. I could surely suck on those for a while. With the rumors around school I knew she was definitely active with the boys.

We walked around the mall a bit and hung out at the food court but there wasn’t much action going on tonight. All the girls must be out somewhere else having a good time of it. It didn’t matter, I had no interest and I started to fix my thoughts on Rebecca. I was trying to think if she was dating or doing anyone now. I came up with several guys in mind that might fit the bill but I couldn’t be exactly sure.

One things for sure, if they weren’t doing her they were doing someone else. I decided that I would concentrate on Gary since I’ve seen him around her on more than one occasion. I did have a long chat with him at school some time ago about some rock band but I’m not sure I knew enough about him and his activities to make a go of it. But what the heck, it’s worth a try.

We sat at the food court for awhile chatting and looking. I didn’t have my mind on the things going on around me and I was anxious to get back home. I was now really thinking about Gary and told John I was tired and wanted to get some studying in. He ribbed me some and I said that I would see him on Monday as I headed to the mall exit. I was ready to get into bed and get to sleep.

I knew what to think about in my mind as I had prepared some mental notes in my head about Gary as I walked home. I again walked by Stephanie’s house and let out a quick grin. I got home and didn’t see my parents, they must have been in bed already which only meant one thing – which I had no time to think about. I headed up to my room. I quickly got ready for bed and turned off the lights. I let my mind think about Gary. I let him wash all over me. I felt like I was hypnotizing myself. I didn’t stray and thought everything about Gary. I had a very hard time making myself sleep, I just wasn’t tired yet and it was still early for a Friday night. I tossed and turned for awhile as I thought more about Gary and not thinking about anyone else. Finally I drifted off to sleep.

As expected I woke up in a daze and quickly rubbed my eyes to get focused. I quickly looked down at myself and I was Gary. I was thrilled that I was able manage who I was going to be this time – it’s all about the concentration. I looked around and thought I must be in Gary’s house. I was in a living room on the couch with the tv on in front on me. As I looked around I noticed it was extremely quiet. I’m not sure how that could be since I knew Gary had a bunch of siblings. Maybe they were out or all in their rooms. But where were his parents? Was everybody asleep already? I thought it wasn’t too late and maybe I should go out - It was a Friday night after all. Maybe I could find Rebecca and have a chat with her. Yes, that’s what I should do.

Then I heard a noise from the other room – probably the kitchen. Could it be his mom? That’s when a voiced bellowed out, “Gary, where’s the popcorn!” I once again froze in fear as I knew that voice was not Rebecca. It was a voice I had heard all my life. It was the voice of my sister. “Ah, I found it!” she replied to herself as she strode into the living room and plopped down on the couch next to me. I yelled crap! In my mind. What are the odds I would pick someone who was with my sister? Never in a million years would I think she would like Gary. Gary was not her type – at least that’s what I thought. But what did I really know about my sister. This was god awful.

Ok, I did not want to do anything with my sister but here I am. I’m not sure how Gary feels about my sis but I was beginning to tell. That heightened feeling of desire started to pour over me and control me again. I hoped maybe my sister just wanted to snuggle and watch tv. Yes, that had to be it. We would watch a movie and she would just go back home. Wait, I thought. She told mom she was staying at Stacy’s for the night. What I liar I thought. “It’s great that your whole family is away for the night” she blurted out. Again, I had no idea what to say. Could I tell her she should just go home? The next thing I knew she cuddled close to me and put her nearest leg over my lap. She placed the popcorn in the middle for both of us. Yuck! This is not going to happen, not in a million years. But if the past days are any indication of what’s to come, it was going to be a long night.

Right on key my dick starting having a mind of its own. I could feel it stretching out under my shorts. I knew she was going to notice but I couldn’t help myself. Then she put her hand on my leg as if to do that unknowingly but I was on to her game. As she ate watching the tv, she slid her hand up towards my crotch ever so slowly. I was now getting really aroused and probably already wetting myself with precum. She lightly grazed my dick as she moved her arm up and put it around my neck. I knew she knew I was stiff as she let out a little smirk.

She moved the popcorn to the coffee table and started to look at me. I knew then exactly what she was going to do and I just couldn’t get any words out to stop it. I just closed my eyes. She quickly pulled my head to her face with her arm and planted her mouth on mine. She made her move to start making out with me. I felt Gary’s desires kick in tenfold as usual and I wanted her back. This time I was the one to start the tonguing and she returned the favor most graciously. Here I am making out with my sister. My life sucks. Why not? Let’s just have sex with the whole family.

She turned her body towards me and put both her hands around the top of my neck as she went at it. The fact that she did taste pretty good made it more difficult. I wanted all of her tongue and sometimes I would catch it and suck on it. She didn’t mind at all as she tugged on mine and pulled it right out of my mouth. “Gary, maybe this could be the night” she sighed quietly. What! This is the first time with Gary! I must be nuts! I really do need to stop this. I don’t want it to be the first time with me – I mean Gary! What the hell! I can’t keep anything straight in my mind anymore. As I squirmed kissing her, I just couldn’t stop. What is it with this hold over me – I can’t break it. I know it’s just Gary feeling this way but amplified like you can’t imagine. Why can’t I fight this? This is just down right disgusting.

She was undeniably horny. My sister wasted no time putting her hand on my dick. She knew I was already hard and she started to rub it through my shorts. She quickly unzipped my shorts with one hand, not letting up on the kissing. She slid her hand down my pants and grabbed it. Again, it was an amazing sensation with somebody touching my cock. I quivered up my body as she sensed that with amusement. She pulled on it hard as she kept making out with me. I could never have imagined how horny my sister could really get. She slurped all of my mouth as she couldn’t sit still. Then she told me to take my pants off. I told her “Hey, take it slow we have all night”. But she wasn’t having any of that. She wanted my cock and nothing was going to stop her. Like mother like daughter. Scratch that,  like mother like son might be more appropriate at this moment.

I lifted my butt and slid my pants down around my thighs. At the same time she pulled the front of my briefs down around my balls. She kept at it, tugging and pulling as she kept up with the kissing. I got a sense she’s been waiting for this quite some time wth Gary. My hand automatically just went for her boob. That only made her wilder as she rubbed her whole body up and down mine while maintaining her grasp on my dick and kissing me to no end. I enjoyed her tongue slopping all over my mouth and face. She would once in a while tug on my lower lip with her lips and let go and dive back in. She had on some purple flavored lipstick which made the kissing all the more intoxicating.

Her boob flesh felt incredible and I wanted her more and more. I was on the move. While still kissing me, she lifted her shirt off over her head - only pausing her pillaging of my mouth for a split second as the shirt passed between us. She tossed her shirt to the floor as I gazed at that red bra I saw earlier. She certainly filled out every inch of that bra splendidly. She looked so sexy as I couldn’t help but grab them. I squeezed and smushed them like mom’s and I could have just played with them all night. I lifted her tits up and out over her bra cups and saw her astonishing nipples. They were so erect and somewhat longer then mom’s. So perky to say the least. Her small areolas were sort of pink. Never the less, I wanted to gobble them up.

It was hard to break from her kissing as she was locked on and didn’t want to stop. Her hair was flopping everywhere in my face. I turned my head a bit and she got that I wanted to move to her delicious tits. She sat up higher so I could get to the right one and she forcefully pushed my head into it. I couldn’t believe how big they were at her age. They were more firm than mom’s with really no sag to them at all. It’s like gravity had no effect on them as they pointed pretty much straight out. Boy my sis had a great rack…you could probably hang a bunch of coats from them and they wouldn’t budge.

I didn’t waste time licking around her fantastic boobs, even the underboob as I pushed up on them. Without and hestitation, I just dove in and put her stiff nipple between my lips. I needed to suck them and suck them I did. Her nipple was probably almost as long as mom’s clit. I felt like I was giving my sister’s nipple a tiny blow job. I was definitely a breast man and I wanted them as I tried to stuff as much boob flesh in my mouth as would fit. She quickly moved to get on top of me. She was now sitting up on my lap on her knees so my face was directly at her breasts. She took great pleasure in me ransacking her mounds of flesh. I worked both my hands squeezing and mushing as I licked and sucked. She bent her head back and started moaning as she lifted and crossed her hands above her head as her hair was jumbled all over her face. My sister was a slut just like mom and Gary wanted what Gary wanted.

She was working up a great sweat and getting really wet at the same time as she bucked her crotch up and down against my cock. She unexpectedly slid down off me onto her knees onto the floor. I was waiting for this. I lifted my butt as she slid my underwear down to my shorts and then slid both off and tossed them. She wasn’t interested in playing around with my cock. She put her hands on top of my thighs and lifted my cock with her mouth until she got it into position. Here it comes I thought to myself. As I watched her in slow motion, she opened her mouth wider as the head of dick was already resting on her tongue and then, bam! She put as much of my cock in her mouth as she could, to the point of bending it.

I let out a wail of euphoria. It felt just as good as when mom went down. She immediately started to bob her head up and down. She was wasting no time. My sister then clutched my cock with both hands and pulled on it hard. She wasn’t like mom in this regard. She was more all over the place pulling and tugging. She had no rhythm and was just thrashing about down on my cock. I wasn’t complaining but she needed to chill out.

I tried to direct her to slow down but again she wasn’t having any of that. She loved my cock in her mouth and she was going to consume it as she saw fit. It was then that I just decided to let her have at it. It was thrilling to see my sister down on me. If she only knew that she was really sucking her brother. I rather enjoyed this voyeuristic sex with her more than I thought. Maybe I did have some wet dreams about her.

I could clearly see my sister wanted this. The opportunity of a night alone with Gary presented itself and she went for it. Who knows how long her desires had been bottled up? I was ready for the next part, licking her womanhood but she didn’t want to let up on me just yet. Maybe she thought she could really get me to do it. “Gary, what’s wrong? Can’t I get you to cum?” she cried. “You certainly can but I want to taste you first!” I excitedly explained. She then blushed and then glowed as she stood up to remove the rest of her bra, shorts and panties. Her body was amazing just standing there in all her glory. As with my mom, I would never think of my sister as my sister again. Her rack was sheer perfection and she had a fantastic bush. I was surprisingly delighted when I saw that it was not shaven.

I directed her to lay down on the couch as I positioned myself between her legs. As I approached her cunt with my mouth she took in a deep breath waiting for the sensation. She acted like no one had ever done this to her before but I knew better. Her twat was already extremely wet. I wasn’t going to play around like I did mom. I just sank my tongue up her cavern and she let out such a moan. She turned her head sideways and let her hair fall across her face. I could see she closed her eyes to enjoy every moment. Her hand came down upon my head as my tongue thrusted in and out her hole. It may have been much much tighter than mom’s but it was just as wet.

I wanted so much to get her to have an orgasm and I knew that would be easy in her condition. I guided my tongue upwards inside her pussy ridge and reached her clit. Her clit was buried deep like some pirate’s treasure that needed to be found. I had my shovel and I was digging deep. She was in another world as I licked and sucked it. I could feel her anxiety and I could feel her need to release. Just as with mom, she bucked and twitched all over. She was getting there as I could tell by her hands on my head stiffening. I couldn’t wait to see her orgasm. She then slightly arched her back and let out a tremendous scream. My sis was quite a bit louder than mom. Her flood gates just didn’t open, they held back for a moment and her juices just squirted out like a fire hose. Wow! That was incredible to witness. Who knew my sister had it in her to burst forth like that. Breathing very heavy, she just paused for a moment as she tried to collect herself.

My dick was exceptionally hard and I wanted to get it in her quick. She then stopped me and asked if I had a condom. I didn’t even think about that and I’m sure glad she did. It didn’t even cross my mind that I could get her pregnant and I didn’t want Gary to be a father (or me I guess). I didn’t know what to do since I had no idea if Gary had condoms or if he did, where he would have kept them. “Gary, don’t worry, I always carry a spare in my purse. I can’t wait to make you explode!” she said giggling. She clearly must have heard mom talk trash like that.

Before I knew it, my sister had the condom in hand and already unpackaged. This was going to be a new experience for me as I have never used one before. As I went to take it from her she whispered, “Let me my sweety”, giving me that playful grin. She pushed me onto the carpet floor and grabbed my cock. With one hand she rested the condom on the head of my cock and with one fell swoop she plunged it down. That was a wiered feeling indeed. My dick felt very restricted as the tightness of the condom took hold. I could tell this wasn’t the first time she put a condom on someone.

Just as I was becoming familiar with my new skin, she hopped right on top of me. She grabbed it and swirled my cock tip around her pussy until she found her hole. With one big thump she plummeted down on it. “God!” I yelled. She took the whole cock down to my balls. Her pussy was really tight. Tight to the point that I may have gotton a rug burn inside that damn condom. She may have dried up a bit with our brief pause in sex to get me situated. Damn! I should have licked her first to get the wetness back but as I looked at her, it seemed to not bother her one bit. She just sat on it and wiggled back and forth on it. He arms were once again raised behind her head with all her hair falling forward. I could see she was taking in the moment and working herself up again. She was getting herself very wet.

As I just watched her, she was pure heaven and joy. Her breasts slowly rocked back and forth with just the slightess little bounce. Her nipples were stretched out as if pointing to something off in the distant. For me, this moment in time just stood still. I just took in all my sister’s beauty as she pleased herself. I put my hands on her hips just to touch and be apart of her. Then I reached up to her waist and she leaned forward. I knew where I wanted my hands but I didn’t want to hurry and get there. I enjoyed just holding her.

She leaned forward some more until she was hovering over my body with her hands planted on the floor to each side of me. She was still rocking back on forth. Her eyes were closed and her head was arched back. She didn’t care that her hair was all in my face. She was somewhere else right now in her happy place. Her breasts at this angle were gently swaying to and fro – it was wonderful to just watch them. She was starting to work up a real sweat as she let this experience just pour all over her. I knew soon she was going to break her stride and go wild. It was like watching a horse race with all those jockies in their stalls just waiting for that bell to ring.

I slid my hands from her waist to her breasts. I didn’t squeeze or mush, I just held them waiting for her cue. She started to pick up speed rubbing my cock inside her pussy harder. Her head started to flail a bit as the expressions on her face started to change. And there it was – that bell. She pushed herself down hard on it and then up, faster and faster. Her sweat was now dripping on me. Her mouth would open wide to try to get more air into her as she was panting heavily now. She never once opened her eyes.

She quick sat up on me again and started pounding me. She then bent backwards on her knees and rested herself on her hands to each side of my legs. Wow! I had a great view of my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. It was like I was front row of a live porn audition but obviously a whole hell of a lot better. I could see her juices twinkle on the base of my shaft. She was now going full crazy. She was moaning like mad as her speed was at a maximum.

By the pace and loudness of her cries she was just about there. I could feel her tense up unbelievably. With one enormous loud cry she let loose. She froze down on my cock as she enjoyed every bit of it. She was gasping for air as she beamed, “Holly crap that was great!” And there it was, my sister reaching her summit. She was in total bliss, glowing beyond belief. Again, woman and there multiple orgasms – what a great ability to have one after another so easily.

“You didn’t think I was finished, did you?” she said with that smirk again. She turned, pulled off me and took up the doggy position. “What are you waiting for?” she asked. At that moment a picture of mom flashed in my head. I quickly shrugged it off and mounted my sister. She was wetter than wet and my cock slid right back in. I quickly started pounding her as she let her arms stretch out and her chest fall to the floor. Unlike mom, she wasn’t pushing back on me as I plunged in. She just lie there in her own thoughts as I did all the work.

I used my hands around her hips to pull on her as I pushed in. Her body rocked back and forth opposite my motions. I was slamming her pretty hard and she loved it. I made my own facial expressions as I concentrated on my work. In the midst of banging her, I took notice of a small tatoo she had just below her waistline before I reached down to touch some of her side boobs squeezing out between her and the floor. It didn’t take me long at all to get that certain feeling. I loved that building sensation when it just took over your body. It was always at that point that I could just let myself go and let it work itself. And then it came. I let out such a loud wail like my sister did and let loose. I was squirting over and over. Although I had a condom on, it did feel like I let loose in her. I paused in that last final plunge to squeeze out all I could.

I stayed in her while as I leaned over her back and hugged her. Just as she remarked, I now replied back, “That was really amazing”. I pulled out and my sister rolled me over on my back and quickly pulled off my condom. Oh that felt great. Then she went down on it and slurped up and remaining cum. “I never really tasted cum before” she said while still looking and holding at my limp cock. “Why now” I asked. “Well, I just really never thought about it until now – with you” she said radiating with satisfaction. “It was better than I thought”.

We both lied there naked as my sister spooned me, lightly touching my dick with her nails. I was very pleased with myself. “That was the best sex I ever had” she whispered in my ear. I didn’t know what to make of that. And I’m not sure that I really wanted to hear that I was her best. I waited a bit knowing that disgusting feeling would hit me and it did. But not as hard as with mom. Everything just emptied inside me but I didn’t want to pull away. I knew this was sick and felt like throwing up but I was able to make peace with it. With my sister’s arm around me, I feel asleep.

The next morning I awoke in my bed less dazed. Maybe I was getting used to moving in and out of other bodies. I knew what I did and it didn’t feel as bad as my adventure with mom. I now knew both their intimate sexual desires – more than I ever wanted to know. It was Saturday and I just rolled over and went back to sleep. My thoughts of my sis were still vivid in my mind.

Later that morning I strolled down to the kitchen and noticed my sister sitting at the table. She must have come home early. I grabbed a bowl, the milk and some cereal and sat down to eat. I tried not to look at her but that wasn’t going to happen. I stared at her breasts, under that bulky shirt, remembering how they were very firm and projected straight out. I knew them intimately along with the rest of her body and she had no idea. That was the amazing part – she had no idea. I also knew she lied to mom and that could come in handy in the future.

“How was your night with Stacy?” I asked just to see her fidget. She was good, very good, and just lied some more. “I’m going to see Gary later today to see if he can help me with some assignment” I grimaced. I could now see her really squirm as she looked right at me in surprise. “Why Gary?” she blurted out. “No reason, I heard he was really good” I replied as I saw her eyes bug out more. “Really good at math” I smiled. “Did you notice the rose bushes outside in bloom?” I sarcastically stated. “What did you just say?” she quipped. I knew she was sort of getting anoyed with me. She then asked again, “What did you say?”. “Nothing, nothing at all”, I clammered. She let it go at that.

I could tell my sis knew I knew something but she didn’t want to say anything in case I didn’t. I finished my bowl and just grinned at her. She blushed and definitely knew I knew something but she didn’t know what that something was. She tried to conceal her thoughts and got up and left. Whatever I had with my sister, it surely changed. Not sure for the better or worse.

I just put that whole experience in a box and locked it away. I wasn’t as mad at myself as I should have been. Maybe I was just getting used to my situation and was becoming desensitized with having sex with family members. I started to think that maybe I could do that again sometime if the right circumstances presented itself. She was very good at sex, very good, but for now I had other fish to fry.