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The thought of touching her thick brown mane burns into my very heart, a raging desire that consumes me. She's such a tease, Lisa, and a beautiful one at that. My older sister has been giving me quick glimpses for years, pretending to be unaware of my prescence, I never thought it would ever go any further than that, but now that we are adults, she's been dropping clues that she may actually be attracted to me, like the night she called me over to fix her furnace, turns out all I had to do was light the pilot light, but there she was, in that see-through nightie again, this time I'm going to confront her, and find out what really needs to fixed, I can't get her out of my mind.
 
Lisa turned to look her brother over as he screwed the pilot light into its place. She took another sip of her whiskey and water and slowly licked a bit of drink off her lip when he looked back at her.

"So, is it fixed,little brother?"she teased, as she arched her back, causing her nipples to jut out a little through the sheer white blouse she was wearing. "Did you screw everything in?"
 
That forbbiden rage burned in my pants, Lisa's comment was the green light I had been fantasising about for years, all of those endless images in my masturbatory dreams couldn't hold a candle to the reality standing before me. This goddess wants me. Our eyes were fixed on another as I walked over to my sister, touched her cheek softly, slipped my hand under her hair and behind her neck. I could feel her jerk a little while I nervously pulled her mouth to mine, and we lovingly frenched, long and lasciviously. I felt her hot breath on my face as she moaned into my mouth, her tongue playing with mine, her hands on my rib-cage, my throbbing cock of stone against her belly. There's no turning back now.
 
Lisa pulled away then and crossed the room, taking another long sip of her drink as she did so.

"What do you think you're doing, bro?"she asked, her eyes flashing mockingly. "Did you just kiss me? With your tongue? What were you thinking?"

Leaning over the counter away from him, she continued to berate him,"If my husband was here, he'd kill you, brother or not. You are lucky he's out of town. Although,"she teased, turning back around to face her increasingly angry and turned on brother,"I think that if you did want something, you should be man enough to just take it."
 
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