MasterYosh
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House Arrest?! (Incest. Closed for myself, sierrahughes, and debbishott)
OOC: Chad=MasterYosh, Sierra=sierrahughes, Aunt Debbi=debbishott
It all started when they left, my parents that is. They were going on vacation for a week to Las Vegas, leaving my 26 year old sister to babysit me.
"I'm 18, dammit, I don't need a badysitter!" I protested several times.
Parents didn't listen, of course they didn't. Mom still treated me like a five-year-old, and Dad always just said "Listen to your mother." My sister didn't make things any easier, bossing me around like I was an endencured servant! Ever since she came back from colledge, I've seen her in my room several times without me knowing. No clue what she's been doing, probably looking to snatch some extra money for her car.
All in all, I frequently got the short end of the stick in the household.
Anyway, back to my point. Once the parents were out of the house, my sister locks the door and gives me this very disturbing look. Like she just laid her eyes on a pair of one-of-a-kind shoes that were for free...
Then it wasn't until a few hours later, when I was watching TV on the couch in the living room. My sister comes into the room in nothing but a loose t-shirt(which she stole from me, might I add) and a thong! I didn't notice at first, I was busy watching Smackdown. That is until she crawled onto me, one hand on my crotch and the other pushing my face against her well-edowed chest.
Instinctively, I freaked out and scrambled to put safe distance between us.
"WHAT THE FUCK--?!" I shouted in complete shock.
She just laughed and then lunged at me, pinning me down on the couch cushions. Yeah, forgot to mention she took wrestling lesson and was top of her class in high-school wrestling. Me, I never did any kind of muscle training, I have what I call "noodle arms". Both me and my sister knew I couldn't outwrestle her.
I tried to wiggle my way out from under her, but to no avail as she suddenly locked her lips with mine, slipping me the tongue in the process. She pressed her lower body against my own, knowing full-well what would happen. My body knew it too, yet still went with it. My manhood started getting harder, rising up through my boxer pants.
My sister moved one of her hands down towards both of our nether-regions, she pulled cock out of my pants and moved her thong aside.
SHE WAS GONNA FUCK ME!
In sheer willpower, I somehow manage to roll to the side and send us both off of the couch and onto the floor. I frantically got loose and bolt off towards my room, intent on hiding in the sanctum that was my personal kingdom.
I bolted through my door, slamming it shut, but as I went to lock it...THE DOOR KNOB WAS MISSING?! Did she take it off while I was watching TV? I stood there in disbelief for a moment until I heard my sister call out my name in a sultry tone. I flinched then looked around the my for another route of escape from my insane sibling.
AHA! THE WINDOW!
I dove for the window, only to find it nailed shut?! "YOU CAN'T FUCKIN' BE SERIOUS?!" I screamed.
And then my bedroom door flew open, and there stood my sister.
Hi, my name is Chad, and I'm under House Arrest.
OOC: Chad=MasterYosh, Sierra=sierrahughes, Aunt Debbi=debbishott
It all started when they left, my parents that is. They were going on vacation for a week to Las Vegas, leaving my 26 year old sister to babysit me.
"I'm 18, dammit, I don't need a badysitter!" I protested several times.
Parents didn't listen, of course they didn't. Mom still treated me like a five-year-old, and Dad always just said "Listen to your mother." My sister didn't make things any easier, bossing me around like I was an endencured servant! Ever since she came back from colledge, I've seen her in my room several times without me knowing. No clue what she's been doing, probably looking to snatch some extra money for her car.
All in all, I frequently got the short end of the stick in the household.
Anyway, back to my point. Once the parents were out of the house, my sister locks the door and gives me this very disturbing look. Like she just laid her eyes on a pair of one-of-a-kind shoes that were for free...
Then it wasn't until a few hours later, when I was watching TV on the couch in the living room. My sister comes into the room in nothing but a loose t-shirt(which she stole from me, might I add) and a thong! I didn't notice at first, I was busy watching Smackdown. That is until she crawled onto me, one hand on my crotch and the other pushing my face against her well-edowed chest.
Instinctively, I freaked out and scrambled to put safe distance between us.
"WHAT THE FUCK--?!" I shouted in complete shock.
She just laughed and then lunged at me, pinning me down on the couch cushions. Yeah, forgot to mention she took wrestling lesson and was top of her class in high-school wrestling. Me, I never did any kind of muscle training, I have what I call "noodle arms". Both me and my sister knew I couldn't outwrestle her.
I tried to wiggle my way out from under her, but to no avail as she suddenly locked her lips with mine, slipping me the tongue in the process. She pressed her lower body against my own, knowing full-well what would happen. My body knew it too, yet still went with it. My manhood started getting harder, rising up through my boxer pants.
My sister moved one of her hands down towards both of our nether-regions, she pulled cock out of my pants and moved her thong aside.
SHE WAS GONNA FUCK ME!
In sheer willpower, I somehow manage to roll to the side and send us both off of the couch and onto the floor. I frantically got loose and bolt off towards my room, intent on hiding in the sanctum that was my personal kingdom.
I bolted through my door, slamming it shut, but as I went to lock it...THE DOOR KNOB WAS MISSING?! Did she take it off while I was watching TV? I stood there in disbelief for a moment until I heard my sister call out my name in a sultry tone. I flinched then looked around the my for another route of escape from my insane sibling.
AHA! THE WINDOW!
I dove for the window, only to find it nailed shut?! "YOU CAN'T FUCKIN' BE SERIOUS?!" I screamed.
And then my bedroom door flew open, and there stood my sister.
Hi, my name is Chad, and I'm under House Arrest.
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