need a sister... anyone interested?

ironmonkey

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I am interested in starting an erotic and incestuous thread, with the story following myself and my sister.


My character's name is Connor and I am 18, 5'10", well built with short dark hair and deep blue eyes. I am quite shy and insecure in some ways, spending alot of time at home playing guitar, singing, writing songs and working out.
AlthoughI am very attractive, sleekly muscular and striking i do not realiuse this and am relatively quiet at school.

So am looking for someone to play my only sibling, my sister, who lives with me and our mum and dad. You can mould your charcter however you want....whatever suits you best.
 
Catherine

OCC:How about a twin sister? My character will be named Catherine and she will be the exact opposite of your character in everything but looks. She has a very beautiful feminine version of Conner's looks. She has the same deep blue eyes and she wears her dark hair very long. She's a couple of inches shorter than Conner, but people can always tell that the two are twins. Like I said, Catherine's personality differs from Conner's greatly. Where he's shy, she's outgoing. He's interested in music, she's likes shopping. He doesn't use his looks, she uses hers to the max.

IC:
I knock on my brother's door. I know he's in there, the light is on and the door is ajar. After a few moments, I push open the door. Conner looks up as I enter.

"Conner, do you have a few minutes to talk?" I don't wait for an answer as I flop down on his bed. "I just got back with my date with Jamie. We went out to a fabulous restaurant and then to the movies. You should have seen how he began to feel me up almost before the lights went down. It felt so good having him pinch my nipples! I leaned over and gave him the most encouraging kiss. It didn't take long before his hand was under my skirt. Conner, do you know how hard it is to keep quiet when someone's doing something like that? No, of course you don't..."

I glanced over at Conner to see his reaction. I loved teasing my brother with the details of my dates. A girl has to have fun, right.

I continued, "Well, we played around like that, getting more and more excited. He pulled my hand over to his cock. It was rock hard. Conner, I wanted to be bad. So, you know what I did? I got down on my knees, right in front of him... I opened his pants, and pulled out his dick. Yes, you know what I did. I licked his cock alllll over, trying not to slurp to loudly. Then, I slowly slid the whole thing into my mouth and down my throat. I felt it get even harder. So, I sucked his cock, sliding my lips up and down the shaft. It wasn't long before Jamie clutched me by the hair and shoved his cock all the way down my throat. He shot the biggest load of hot cum straight down my throat. I swallowed and swallowed, milking him for all he was worth. I loved every minute of it." At that moment I licked my licked my lips and closed my eyes as if remembering.

"Collin, don't think badly of me. It's not like I went all the way or anything. You know me, I'm saving myself for marriage, or... Anyway, the point is, I just wanted to brighten up your Saturday night how my date went."
 
next

I look up from my bed as my door swings open. It's my twin sister Catherine.
She's back from her big date...well...one in a long seemingly endless string of big dates...here to torture me again. She knows how uncumfortable I can get when she talks about this sort of stuff.

I push aside my book as she drops beside me onto the bed. I grin wryly to myself as I think that she is the only girl I have ever had with me on this bed. just a shame it's my obnoxious sister.

I sit there as she launches enthusiastically into her tales of tonight's exploits. Catherine asks me if I know how it feels, having to subdue moans of passion..she doesn't wait for my answer assuming that I'm as innocent as I seem. If she knew about the time I almost got caught out by her when I was just next door and couldn't keep quiet...even she would be shocked. I hurriedly put the memories of that aside as I feel a hot stirring between my thighs, my flesh swelling and starting to push against the crotch of my jeans.

I feel myself blush slightly, hoping that Catherine hasn't seen ....of course she hasn't, she's my twin sister, why would she be looking down at my crotch? Even still I slide my arm across to cover the bulge pressing against my jeans, with the pretense of nonchalantly watching my forearm muscles as I flex and relax the ripped muscles running down my arm.

As catherine begins describing to me how she put her lips down around some jocks dick I feel my own jerk involuntarily underneath my fore arm. Shit! I hope she didnt see that!
Catherine is recounting her date with even more openness and lust than usual......she is managing to shock and embarass me even though i am used to this so much. This time there's something different. As she pauses and runs her tongue along her lips I realise what the difference is. Usually when she does this I know that she is just trying to shock her quiet, shy brother and exaggerating or even making stiuff up just to make me blush. But this time she is really getting into it, I can almost feel the sexuality emaniting from her as she seems to get lost in her heated memories for a moment.

I feel a twinge of anger towards Jamie..some dickhead jock from school...i guess I'm justbeing protective towards my sister. I steal a quick look at her, my eyes roaming up and down her body. She is a nice lookin girl I admit to myself grudgingly. Seeing her long tanned legs draped over my bed really hammers home to me how much she has grown up. her skirt's too short as usual, i think with that twinge of possesive feeling, she's too beautiful to cheapen herself with these tarty clothes. But man she must turn some heads. My eyes can't help catching a little too lomg on the thin stretch of soft taut skin between the top of her skirt and her crop top....just a natural reflex of course...of course there was nothing behind that...

My eyes quickly race up to her face as she begins talking agin..shit..what is she saying....can't believ I got so spaced out then just looking at my stupid sister's stomach.
I smile at her as she tells me she just wanted to brighten up my night...yeah right. looking at her beautiful long dark hair i remember how I used to love running my hands through her hair when we younger, when we weren't always trying to irritate each other. I smile again as I remember how nice it felt with her smooth long hair running through my fingers.

Hmmm, Catherine wants to save herself for marriage..or? Or what? My mind mulls over this briefly..hah, it's probably some super jock she's waiting for. Why am I feeling so possesive of my annoying sister suddenly?

She finishes up her tale and bizarrely some part of me hopes that she doesnt leave straight away....
"Collin, don't think badly of me. It's not like I went all the way or anything. You know me, I'm saving myself for marriage, or... Anyway, the point is, I just wanted to brighten up your Saturday night how my date went."
 
OCC: I'm terribly sorry I haven't posted to this thread in such a long time. "Bad Honey, Bad Honey" You will be happy to know Honey has stung herself.

BIC: I was gratified to see that my story had my intented effect on Connor. I could see my brother getting hard as I related my sluttish behavior. Even more gratifying was the look of interested puzzlement on his face was I said the words, "I'm saving myself for marriage, or..." I hadn't meant to say that. I wasn't prepared to admit to Connor what I could barely acknowlege to myself. I was so attracted to him. How could I ever let him know that?

"Well," I said awkwardly, "I'm off to bed." I was afraid my eyes betrayed my hidden thoughts.

I walked down the hall to my room and gently closed the door. Then, I changed my mind and left it open, just a crack. I went over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of pink babydoll pajamas with short, short bottoms and a top that just reached my navel.

I pulled off my crop top and peeled off my bra. I stood, wearing just my skirt, in front of my full length mirror. I cupped my breasts in my hands and excited my nipples with my thumbs. Thoughts of Connor teased my imagination.

I finished getting undressed and put on my babydolls. I laid down on my bed and tried to go to sleep, but I couldn't stop thinking about my brother. Giving in to forbidden desires, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to fantasize about him. As thoughts of sucking his cock instead of Jamie's began to enter my mind, my hand slipped beneath the waistband of my pajama bottoms. I began to tease my clit, enjoying the sensation and the fantasy.
 
Connor

Damn. I cursed silently as Catherine left my room.
Hang on....why was i worried if my stupid sister left my room or not?

Anyway, I stood up to close my door and realised I was still hard as I felt my cock pressing againstthe front of my jeans, forming a formidable peak poking out from them. This turned my thoughts to what had priginally mademe hard...thinking about that time that I was too loud and lost my control, when my sister almost caught me out.

Two weeks ago I had been at home on a saturday night, as usual, when I heard the front door close. Walking out to the landing at the top of the stairs I had looked down to the foyer to see catherine returning from a date with some guy...Shit! what was she doing? Mum and Dad would kill her if they woke up and found out she had a boy here! I swear I could almost see the droll dribbling from his lips as he followed her into our loungeroom. She had dressed to impress, wearing a short and very tight skirt that hugged the outline of her thighs. My eyes traced the curves of her thighs up to her waist. I felt my mouth going dry as my eyes wandered up her body..lingering too long.As she walked into the loungeroom i watched her pert rouned firm breasts bouncing up and down slightly with each step..she wasn't wearing a bra! How did Mum and Dad ever let her out in that?! My breath caught in my throat for a moment as I watched her tight tight buttocks flexing and relaxing as they pressed against her skirt with each step.

Man! what did she think she was doing with this guy? I snapped myself out of it as she left her boy in the loungeroom to get some drinks from the kitchen. I rushed down stairs, still dressed in just my boxer shorts and slipped into the kitchen.

i stopped dead as i walked into the dimly lit kitchen, seeing catherine standing by the fridge...rubbing a cold can of coke against her breasts thru her tight top. Her eyes were closed and her full red lips were parted as she rolled the can gently back and forth over her nipples.......making them poke out, forming hard little tents against the fabric of her top. I began to step back, hoping to make a stealthy retreat.
catherine's eyes had snapped open....looking straight at me.

"Hi Connor" Catherine smiled at me. her smile broadnend slightly as she looked up and down my half naked body. i couldn't help flexing my six pack reflexively and throwing my broad shoulders back slightyl. Why did i always do that when catherine was around?

"Looking good Connor", catherine winked at me as her eyes roamed up to mine. "Did you want something ?" she asked, arching her eyebrows.

"Just ah, just coming to make sure your good tonight....catherine that guy's a perverted fuck, youdon't need him"
the vehemency of my words surprising me.

catherine ignored this comment and said "goodnight brother"

She came close to me, her cold can of coke still pressed against her left breast. She lowered it as she reached her arms around me to hug me goodnight. I felt her warm hair against my naked skin as she buried her head against my hard chest. i felt her hard nipples, pressed erect against my chest. Mumbling a goodnight i quickly turned and bounded back up stairs.

Closing my door behind me I had plunged my hands straight down into my boxer shorts, gripping my now rock hard shaft and running my hands up and down along it's length. U sually i was quite proud of having such a long thick cock but sometimes it was a curse, especially when you are trying to hide4 an erection from your sister, wearing just boxer shorts.
i ringed the base of my cock with both hands and thrust furiously in and out, trying to release the immense heat that burned in my erection. My knees gave and I fell back onto my bed as my orgasm rushed up through my shaft. I moaned, losing control and forgetting that Mu and dad were aslepp just two doors down. As my cock pulsed in my hands and my hot juices exploded out of my tip I grunted and gasped loudly..so loudly. An image of catherine's naked body starddling me flashed into my mind as I came hard, grunting. Outside my door, from catherine's room I heard her boy ask " What the hell was that?!"

"Probably just Connor doing some weights" I heard catherine's voice repl.

Shit! I quickly regained my mind and blushed furiously, even though no-one was there. What was i doing? My sister? it wasn't her, i assure myself. I was just feeling horny.


My eyes refocussed as I came back to the present time. I was shocked to find that while i was reminiscing my hands had slide down my six pack and under the waistband of my shorts. My fingers were lightly brushing up and down along the hard ridge underneath my cock. As i touched myself I closed my eyes and an image came unbidden into my head. catherine's long dark hair.......between my thighs...her soft, glossy lips slipping wetly down around my thick penis, not jamie's. i was running my hands down through her hair as her head bobbed slowly up again..her moist lips dragging back up along my dick.

Damn! What was I doing!? Not even acknowledging the thoughts I berated myself as i realised I still hadnt closed the door. As I walked over to my door I glanced to Catherine's room. across the hallway. Her door was slightly ajar.

I looked further down the hallway to my parents room. Their door was closed. I could hear the muffled steady sound of our father's snoring.

I stepped into the hallway walking to catherine's door. What was I doing?....maybe she forgot to close her door, betyter close it for her..I reasoned.

As I came to her door and was about to swing it softly shut i could have sworn I heard a very soft sigh or moan coiminjg from inside. Couldn't be....
 
I rubbed my clit in slow circular strokes. My eyes were closed and I was fantasizing about a different version of the encounter I had just had with my brother. I was at my bitchy best, recounting the intimated details of my date. Teasing Connor. I deliberately ignored the warning signs as I went into fantastic detail about the blow-job I had given Jamie. I teased Connor further by saying, "I'm saving myself for marriage, or... " When I went to open the door, Connor was instantly there behind me. "Not so fast, sister," he said as he slammed the door. Connor spun me around and pushed me against the wall. With one hand he held my arms above my hand, with the other he grabbed hold of the neckline of my shirt. In one powerful tear, he ripped the flimsy shirt from my body. Connor feasted his eyes on my heaving breasts, most of which were visable in my black satin demi-bra. Then he kissed me, sucking on my tongue, biting my lips, ravaging my mouth. Then, he moved to the tender skin of my neck, licking and nipping the soft sensitive skin. I sighed, "Ooooh, Connor... I've wanted this soooo long." As the fantasy continued I didn't realize I had spoken those words out loud.
 
Connor

I stood outside her dorr, frozen, my breath caught in my throat.

Had I really just heard a moan from inside?

Then I could have sworn I heard a muffled sigh and my name, moaned softly.
Breathing slowly I eased the door open a little more peering into the darkened bederoom. I could just make out catherine's form in bed. My jaw dropped slightly as I saw motion between her thighs..I could vaguely make out the dark shape of her arm, reaching down between her legs and moving back and forth.
Suddenly Catherin'es hips began rising up and down off the bed slightly, her back arching and her head titling back. then again....."Connor".

I felt an intense heat flushing through my body and my skin tingled. Had she really just moaned Connor? My own sister? i told myself quickly to cut out these wistful fantasies about my own sister. Of course she didn't say my name, I was just hearing what I wanted to hear. But still my mind wondered.

I slipped very slowly in throught her doorway, being very careful not to make a sound. I was sure that If my sister saw me spying on her she would die of embarrasment..and then kill me. I really didn't want her to be found out as the pervert who drooled over his sister masturbating......but damn It was turning me on.
Although I was wearing just my black silk boxer shorts my skin was burning up, the cool breeze from the window doing nothing to cool down the fires burning under my skin. Unconsciously my fingers slid up my body..stroking slowly back and forth over my hard nipples and ruuning down over the hard ridges of my six pack....

Catherine writhed under her sheets, her hands moving back and forth faster, her hips bucking higher up off the bed.
Soft sighs were escaping her lips and as i got closer i could see her nipples poking erect through the bed sheets.

I was so glad her eyes were closed right now as i crept to the corner of her room and crouched softly down in the darkness, my eyes glued to the unbelievably erotic sight of my sister's taut body, writhing and bucking, moaning under her bed sheets.

Feelings of guilt at what I was doing troubled me momentarily and made me think that i should leave now and go back to bed. But if I tried to move i would probably get caught. And my fingers, my mouth, my skin, my achingly hard cock and my entire body were screaming with the overwhelming desire to feel the heat of my sister's body.
But I was so scared ofbeing caught out.
My body buzzed with adrenaline and sexual energy as I decided on my best course of action. I would hide here in the darknes until she went to sleep. Then I could hold her and be close to her..just for a little while, i told myself,. that way I could be close to her without being caught out and without her being embarassed. My cock was so soo hard right now..it was aching inside my boxer shorts, i could feel the blood pumping through out, making it pulse between my thighs. I put those sexual thoughts out of my head. When she fell asleep I would just caress her face..and feel her warm long hair running through my fingers again. That was all.
I settled down to wait, trying to ignore the hard heat that pushed against my boxers.
 
The fantasy continues...

Still fantasizing, I imagined Connor's lips moving from my neck to the swell of my breasts in a burning line of kisses. With infinite gentleness, he unclasped my bra and eased it from my shoulders. I stood before him, naked from the waist up, exposed.

Then he fell on me, mauling my breasts with his lips and hands, not caring whether I felt pleasure or pain. It was sweet pleasure I felt as my own brother ravaged my breasts. I lifted my tits higher, offering them up to him. Connor sucked each nipple, flicking his tongue over one hardened nipple, then the other. I threw my head back against the door and moaned. I abandoned myself to the fulfillment of years of yearning. The feeling of my brother seeing and touching and tasting my tits was heart-throbbingly hotter then any I'd ever known. I became unthinking, unhearing, a creature of feeling only. "Connor, you're my brother and you're going to fuck me."

(again, this was said outloud without my knowing)

Connor removed my skirt and my sodden panties. He removed his own jeans, just as quickly. In a swift motion, he twisted me around and threw me across the bed. His face was almost unrecognizable as he bent over my body. In an ecstasy of lust, I wrapped my legs around him, guiding his powerful cock into my gasping pussy. He drove himself into me, pounding brutally my tenderest of flesh. I clawed his back with need.

I became aware of the reality of my approaching orgasm. I worked my fingers far up my sopping pussy. I was so incredibly close. Then...

Spangles of red and white exploded in my brain. The strong muscles of my cunt squeezed my fingers in a shattering orgasm. I rode my hand, letting the ripples of feeling pass through me.

My body calmed. I felt so blissfully relaxed. After only a few seconds, I drifted off to sleep.
 
Connor Waits

I sat there in the corner of my sister's room, trying desperately todeny how perverted my thpoughts werte becoming as her body writhed underneath her sheets. I closed my eyes, hoping I could pretend to myself that I wasn't getting off on watching my sister masturbate.

With my eyes closed the sounds of her moans filled my ears, all I could hear was her breath being forced out between her lips, so close to me. I could almost feel her warm breath against my neck..almost feel her hands running lightly down the ridsges of my six pack and slipping softly under the waistband of my boxer shorts. I heard her breathing becoming heavier ...I imagined her breath splashing against my face...against my lips as her hands travelled down under my shorts..her heated fingers closing tightly around the thick base of my cock as she leaned down..kissing me so softly that I almost screamed out.

With my eyes closed my other senses took over...and now Icould smell a strong musky scent and although I was relatively inexperienced I recognised oit from my one previous girlfriend. It was my sister's own pussy. It was the heady smell of the wet lips between her thighs, coated in her thick juices,the smell of her arousal. It was the smell of my sister in heat, of her cunt welcoming her brother's hard cock. Shit! what was I doing to myself?

I couldn't help but picture my hands rubbing up the insides of her thighs and pressing against the wet crotch of her panties,peeling them aside....and...
I heard wet slurpoing noises as her fingers plunged in and out of her cunt just over a metre away from me. The squelch of her wet pussy around her pistoning fingers began a faster rythym and drove my imagination wild. In my mind they were my fingers, pushing inbetween her swollen lips and up into her warm pussy. The sound of my sister's pussy thumping up and down off the bed, driving against her fingers made me feel lightheaded. I imagined her humping hiungrily against my own fingers, grunting and gasping as her cunt gripped my fingers. Sighing.."Connor I want tpo fuck you.."

What!? Had I just imagined that or...no....
Suddenly it was over. My mind slolwy cleared the lusty haze from my mind and I remembered I was sitting hidden in the corner of her bedroom..my SISTER'S bedroom. Soon I recognised the slow deep rhythmic sounds of her slumber.
Man she must have cum hard to fall asleep so fast.

Rising I steeped lightly to her bed and very slowly reached down in the dark. I could see her head on the pillow, facing away from me, her dark hair spread over the pillow. i couldn't help reaching down and runing my hands through it, enveloping my hand in her warm thick mane. I sttod there for over 5 minutes just stroking my fingers up and down through her hair, captivated by the sheen of her hair as it ran through my hands. It was so warm, but i could feel a vague warmth emaniting from her body, underneath the sheets.

She's my sister..i told myself..so there's nothing wrong with wanting to hug your saister, to be close to her. I peeled back the sheets and very slowly began transferring my weight onto the side of her bed. First I rested my arm on her bed then gradually my entire torso was positioned next to her sleeping form and soon I had swung my legs up, draping the sheet back over both of us.
 
Connor In bed With Catherine

I lay there next to my sister, softly stroking her hair.
She lay on her side facing away from me, her chest rising and falling with her rhythmic breathing. I slid slightly closer and then the smell wafted into my nostrils, her pussy juices. I let out a soft sigh and then froze as catherine shifted slightly on the bed, her hand came up to her face, resting on her cheek. I moaned inwardly as I saw her fingers against her soft skin, coated in dry,caked nectar from her vagina.
I started getting strong urges to get close to my sister so I carefully lifted my body and slid closer to Catherine, her back facing me as she slept. Now my face was pressed up against the back of her head, her long dark hair against my face as i breathed in her heady scent. My chest, hard from countless hours working out, pressed softly against her back and I grew bolder.
Making sure Catherine was still breathing deeply in her slumber I let my hips relax, letting my boxer shorts come into contact with the fabric that was taut over the roundness of her ass.
Smelling her was getting me really turned on, smelling the juices that she had all over her fingers and in between her thighs.
Catherine muttered something softly as she stirred slightly, making my breath catch.
She shifted again slightly, her tight firm buttocks pressing back against my crotch slightly. A soft sigh escaped my lips, my warm breath caressing the back of her neck. I had hoped to just steal a nice warm moment with my sister while she slept, but now my cock was stiffening inside my boxer shorts and pressing against the fabric covering her ass crack.

I froze as she stirred slightly.
 
relieved

Hearing catherine's breathing become deep and steady again I breathed as sigh of relief. growing bolder i slid my arms under the sheets wrapping my arms around her waits from behind, groaning inwardly as my cool fingers felt the smooth soft naked skin of her stomach.
I pushed my hard cock slightly harder against her round firm ass cheeks and cursed as she stirred again.
 
Fear?

My eyes jerked open, my thoughts still lost in sleep. I forced my sleepy brain become alert. Someone was in the room with me, someone was in my bed! My every muscle tensed. I could feel a hard cock pressing against my rear. I could feel my cheeks enclosing around it. Despite the rush of fear, my body responded. I fought the rising need my traitorous body.

"Wh-Who are you," I asked into the dark.
 
CAUGHT!

As i pushed my hips forward I could feel the thick ridge of my cock pressing against my own sister's pyjama pants. i flet my cock pressing her soft pants up inbetween her buttocks, my cock following it in, filling the groove between her deliciously tight ass cheeks. Their firm warmth enveloped my cock as i pressed my whole body against hers, my hands stroking softly back and forth over the cool skin of her stomach.

catherine's rhytmic breathing stopped all of a sudden and her voice choked out nervously "who's there?"

I froze and held my breath. Fuck fuck FUCK! What had I gotten myself into!? Suddenly reality had come back to me and I fully realised the fucked up situation I had gotten myself into. I was lying here in my sister's bed, my hard erect cock pressed against her ass and my hands caressing her stomach while she slept, unaware. And my own sister! Catherine!
Okay, maybe she hasn't felt my cock yet, i hoped desperately, jerking my hips back away from hers.

"P-p-please.......who's there?" Again catherine's voice whispered hoarsely. She sounded terrified.

"Ahh," I cleared my throat. "Catherine, it's just me, Connor. It's only me."

I quickly drew my hands back off her stomach and just lay there, frozen with indecision and apprehension.

How could I get myself out of this one?

"Ahh, catherine", I whispered quietly, not wanting to make things worse by waking mum and dad and having them walk in here to see their son in bed with their daughter. "Sorry If I scared you...I..I just was feeling..I just needed a hug."

Man, that sounded lame even to my ears. I lay there apprehensively awaiting my sister's reaction.
 
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