It had been more than a decade since my big sister and I had sex. Our situations weren’t the same now. We didn’t live under the same roof. Our parents were long gone by now. We were also both married. I wondered regularly if my sister thought about our sex as much as I did. Each night almost, I would fall asleep remembering the curves of my sister’s body. I closed my eyes remembering her silhouette riding my cock as I str...

It had been more than a decade since my big sister and I had sex. We'd evolved from her getting naked and me looking at her masturbating while I watched. Eventually, that escalated and she was using me to masturbate. Soon, my cock was inside her. In the years since we'd been separated by life and work, we'd never spoken about the sex. More and more though, my mind wandered and also wondered. Did she think about it like I...

Angie was seated on the side of her bed after getting dressed to go out and enjoy a summer day. She didn’t have plans, but it was summertime. That WAS the plan. Her brother, Alex was lying on her bed reading. He didn’t have plans either, but he relished that to a degree. No school. No work. Parents are away. Everything was in play. Alex took in Angie’s profile. She was wearing a pink tank top and short shorts. It was hot...

As I stared into Annie’s nakedness, I started snapping photos almost as much to document what I was seeing as much as I was shooting them to complete this assignment. Annie’s pussy was perfectly shaped. The lips and clit looked smooth and so totally fuckable. I gave multiple affirmations and directions to my sister about positioning and slight movements. The fact was, I didn’t want her to move an inch. I wanted to continu...

The next morning over breakfast was a bit weird in that it felt like a normal morning. Janelle decided that she was going to play it off that way and not even address it. Jeff was trying to read his sister’s vibe and he was not at all successful. He decided, again, that he’d follow her lead and see what happened next. The two went about their day without any interaction. Jeff got home late which was somewhat normal. He ha...

Janelle and her younger brother, Jeff, spent summer nights in his bedroom. It was the only room in the apartment that came with an air conditioner. They’d watch TV or play board games and listen to music in there until someone crashed. There was a concert on late-night TV that they both wanted to see. It has been too many years since then to remember who was performing. As they were laying on his bed watching the show, it...

It was summer and our apartment had no air conditioning. We weren’t exactly poor but we were by no means wealthy. We lived in a shitty neighborhood in an equally shitty building. Once it got late enough in our neighborhood, you didn’t want to be outside. No joke. You were either the victim or the perpetrator. My sister, Angela, and I were three years apart in age. She was the oldest. We got along OK but during the day, we...

Our family had just moved into a new home. To put it mildly, this was a fixer-upper. Lucky for us, our parents were pretty handy and had done a lot of the repairs and cosmetic fixes on our old place. Even still, this was not going to get fixed in a week or even a month. We had contractors come in and essentially gut the space with the exception of the bathrooms, the kitchen, one bedroom and the loft space upstairs. Mom an...

The set up was too perfect. Andrew had rigged up a mechanism to drop a ton of dirty laundry onto his big sister Helen’s head when she walked through the doorway. This was his revenge. A few days earlier, Helen had pranked him. The siblings always had some innocent fun at the expense of the other. It was all harmless and innocuous unless one of them thought the battle went too far. That rarely happened. Andrew wanted this...

My sister Annie’s body was the thing of fantasies. Despite the fact that we’d grown up together, I hadn’t really seen her as a sexual focal point until we’d had our initial experience in the garage. Strange as it might sound, that still felt a bit like an accident. It felt like an innocent exploration more than the hot experience that it truly was. Since that time, we’d progressed to actually fucking and meaning it. This...

To say that my relationship with my sister Annie had changed since things turned sexual wouldn’t really be telling the whole story. Somehow, we managed to remain as purely brother and sister by day. When it came to anything beyond that, we almost had our own coded language that was equal parts verbal and conveyed with a glance. We could eat dinner at the table like regular siblings. We could joke around with Mom and with...

Nel is my big sister. She’s three years older than I am. We’ve always been pretty tight and spent many a day wandering through malls or on the beach. Despite our collegial friendship, it never escaped me that Nel had an incredible body. We were both home from college and it was pushing 2AM. It was just the two of us watching TV. Mom was visiting her sister in the Midwest. Dad was never in the picture. We had the house to...

My big sister and I had played around a bit when we were kids. OK maybe it started out as playing around but by the time we were in our late teens, we had taken it to every level you could imagine. Life happens and as much as I think we both enjoyed the interaction, we knew we were playing with fire. We'd both been seeing someone but when we got home, we were now fucking like our lives depended on it. Something had to giv...

After the experience in the garage with my big sister Annie, we were like ships passing in the night in the house. We didn’t make much eye contact the night everything happened. When I entered the house, I considered texting her or mentioning that I’d stashed the old Polaroids and the newer ones so that they’d be safe. Then I figured maybe I’d better not even go there. When it came up, I’d deal with it then. I wasn’t even...

You could hear a pin drop in the garage at that moment. The only sound was Annie’s breathing. I don’t think I had taken a breath in at least three to five minutes by now. I wanted to let her lead. I didn’t want to stop, but I also didn’t want to spook her and have things turn bad. They didn’t. After what seemed like forever (but in reality, it was only a second or two), I mustered up the courage to ask her again. “Are you...