My sister

[wolflust]

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[Johnnykhan]

good job. looking forward to your next installment already

[kickassfella]

Good job TS. Bookmarked your story oready!

[Thug]

U doing it with your sister?

[InANutShell]

Dude…wassup with the incest

[Macerate]

Keep going! Loving the story so far

[Typewriting]

Guys, sorry, but something happened and I might have to stop writing. I shall post the remaining chapters up.

[Typewriting]

-Chapter 9: Caught!-

That night after Joash streak (and had to book in), something extraordinary happened. I was already asleep hours before my sister. Hey, what else to do with nothing at home? I was disturbed from my sleep when my sister got on her bed, the bed creaks. Not long later, before I went back to dreamland, I was disturbed again. This time by her loud breathing which can be associated as her snoring. Cayla doesn't snooze like how the normal guy do, her snoring is just a louder version of breathing. Normally, it would take about 5 minutes or so for her to stop. This time, it persisted for quite a while. I would have dismissed it over the fact that she was probably drained until I heard a muffled moan. My eyes shot wide open. Could it be??? I shifted my weight slowly towards the side of the bed and I craned my neck out and under for a peak.

With the little amount of light from the corridor that passes through the curtain, I witnessed it. I couldn't believe my eyes!!! My sister was satisfying her own feminine needs!!! I felt a little twitch on my bed and that was then I found myself having an erection. It felt wrong on all levels, but I stood firm on my decision and continue watching. It wasn't long till she started shivering and I could feel it through the entire bed frame. All I could thought of then was. Wow.

I was kept awake, my mind replaying though what I have just seen. I must have doze off as I was awoken by Cayla. It might have been my mind but I saw her then in a different light.

She was preparing breakfast and lunch when I walked past her yawning. She casually asked what was I doing the entire night, how can I still be so tired after sleeping for that long. I thought for a moment and decided to test the limit by saying that her "sleep-moaning" disturbed my slumber, she froze. I acted nonchalantly, washed up and got ready for school. I was to continue the probing later at night.

I couldn't concentrate the entire day, I was thinking about what happened last night and what will happen tonight.

-End of chapter 9-

[Typewriting]

-Chapter 10: Confession-

Cayla was already home before me. I did my normal routine of taking a quick rinse and changing into my home attire and proceeded to my room. She was on her bed typing something away in her mac (a pre university gift from Joash) so I sat beside her and started a conversation with her by asking how was her day. I faked a few yawns and asked her about what did she dreamt about last night. She went silent. I decided not to continue probing and commence with my revision. Halfway out the room, she blurted out something which I didn't catch. I turned around and asked her to repeat herself. "I WAS MASTURBATING" and she turned red as a lobster.

I sat down beside her and she started confessing. From her first time when she was in secondary 4 till the times which she felt alone or stressed and those of which were in the showers. No penetrations, just clitoral contacts. She then turned the tide and asked about my dates with my left hand. Nope, I didn't had any. Back then, I wasn't even sexually active, it was only the looking. I also had the concept that by masturbating, a guy loses his virginity. That sent my sister sprawling on the floor laughing.

Till the age of 18, I was still single. Looking at how Joash shower Cayla with gift had let me thinking that it was how relationships are. It was the guys job to make the lady happy.

Joash never did advance any further then second base. My sister wouldn't let him and he had my respect for abiding to her request not withholding sex.

-End of chapter 10-

[Typewriting]

-Chapter 11: Contemplate-

One night my sister told me about how open most of her classmates were to sex and how some of them would date multiple guys just to obtain the gifts. I wasn't very much into those, thus I just brushed it off saying that the choice were theirs. I could tell she was contemplating about something. I placed my hand on her lap and asked what was she bothered about. She literally poured everything out.

With all those bitching session with her university friends, she was afraid that Joash would cheat on her as she think that he feel that he was deprived of sex and the occasional hand job that she gives might not satisfy him. I was taken back at that comment. HAND JOBS? Well, at least she still valued her body. She was really giving serious thoughts about giving Joash her first, what she was afraid of was that he might not be the one that she will eventually marry. She wanted to have it with someone who will stay with her though her life and not fear that he will abandon her. Well, you get the cue. I consoled her saying that if Joash thinks that having sex in the relationship is vital, then he shouldn't be the one she should lose it to. She smiled, gave me a peck on the cheek and said she wanted to turn in early.

-End of chapter 11-

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-Chapter 12: The choice-

Cayla woke me up in the middle of the night and asked if I could accompany her on her bed. I went down without giving it any thought. Just when I was about to doze off, she whispered into my ear. It was something along the lines of this:

Cayla: I have really given this serious thoughts and I think that I should...
Cayla: Let you have my first...
Cayla: Would it be very unfair for me to take your first?

I was wide awake by then, I didn't respond. I felt her tugging at my boxers and she leaned over pressing her soft lumps on my arm.

Cayla: Can I take your silence as a consent?

Her hand began sliding up my thigh, towards my groin. She reached under the waistband and she twirled her finger in my pubic hair. I stopped her hand.

Me: Are you really sure about this?
Cayla: Yes, I am very sure.
Me: Do you know what this means?
Cayla: It means that I'll be losing my virginity to someone close to me, someone who will never leave my life.

-End of chapter 12-

[Typewriting]

-Chapter 13: Losing it-

It only struck me then, about the conversation we had earlier "someone who will stay with her though her life and not fear that he will abandon her". I could feel the heat radiating from her body. She turned me around, lying on my back. She used her nails to run lines from my chest to my groin. Within a few cycles, I was rock hard. I stayed motionless, paralyzed by the thoughts of what was about to happen.

Cayla: It will be ok, just imagine that I'm Charlene. HOW DID SHE KNOW?!

That was one thing I didn't told her about. But the truth was I had no feelings for Charlene, it was all pure admiration of her body.

Her hand got back under my boxers. This time she went straight to my penis. Stroking it gently and slowly pulling the foreskin back. I have never been touched by a lady at such private regions.

Me: Sh-sh-should we close the door?
Cayla: Yes, it would be best.

I immediately stood up and close the door, locking it in the process as well. I was still hesitant, standing at the door. She came over and turned me around, our lips lock. We started to kiss passionately. I wasn't sure of what I was doing by my body seemed to know exactly what to do. I felt her tongue forcing her way into my mouth, I gave in and met hers with my own.

Her breathing started to get vigorous. She tugged my boxers down all the way and went on to removing her nightgown. She was against the curtain and I could only see her silhouette. I raised my hands towards her breasts, cupping them with my palm while softly pinching her nipples between my index and middle finger, she gasped. I pushed her towards the bed while our tongues continued wrestling.

My hands left her lumps and began to explore the other parts of her body, lowering them towards her legs. Yes, I have always wanted to feel her legs. My finger glided slowly down her outer thighs and up from the inner, a moan escaped. She broke off from the kiss, took off her panties while maintaining eye contact. Once her panties were off, she spat an amount of saliva on her hand and proceeded to give me a hand job. I started to kiss her on her neck and moved on towards her nipples. I could feel that her hand coordination was off, she couldn't concentrate.

She stopped and gently guided me to lie on my back. She got off the bed and rummage though her bag and took out a pack, I couldn't see what it was. She tore off the packaging and came over to sit on my lap and she capped me. She then raised herself, adjusted her position and started to slowly lowered herself onto my member. I felt some resistance and she stopped. Biting her lips, she continued lowering, trying hard not to scream out from the pain, the shearing of her hymen.

It took quite a while before she finally got everything in and she was already panting. Wasting no time, she continued the process of slowly raising and lowering herself on my pole. It felt good, tight, and warm. It was like fitting a key into a keyhole that fits perfectly. Having all these action proved too much for me, the virgin who doesn't even masturbate. I came.

-End of chapter 13-

[Typewriting]

I have to thank everyone for all the support. Never knew that my first sexual fantasy story could be my last.

Hope you all have enjoyed this.

I wish you all a very Happy Chinese New year and may you and your loved ones wealth and health be blessed for life.

[cutecuteboy]

Wow.

Never knew you would end so fast, but kudos for at least attempting to finish up the story unlike alot of other writers.

Well.. hope to have you back with another story someday when you are ready.

[napalmdeath]

Good story actually...but if only it was not your sister. I'll take the pinch on what you said that the story is largely fictitious.