Slender waist ballooning into a fat ass poking out from lace panties at the breakfast table, just walking around, big fuckin' wobblers and no bra, Mom and Dad don't think anything of it because we're all family and why would a boy be attracted to his sister?
I try to keep it secret. I spend my passion and excitement inside the creases of my bedspread. No one has to know. And then, my sister confronts me. "I know what you do in your room." I deny it. Whatever she thinks, whatever proof she thinks she has, she could still be wrong. Now she'll show me for doubting her intelligence.
One night I'm getting ready to go at it. Face buried in my pillow, thrusting prone, thinking about what it would be like to hold her body against mine. When I hear my door swing open. Gulp! It's Onee-chan! She barricades the door so no one can get in. She jumps into my bed and grabs me. Wriggles underneath my bedsheets. "What were you doing??? Why were you doing that???" I protest. "I was just... rolling around!" Her shirt rides up. Her tummy and not a small amount of underboob press against my bare back. She straddles my hip with her leg. Obviously I've already cum from this. But I still deny it.
"You can fuck me, you know. You can fuck me whenever you want. I'll walk around in my underwear because I know you like it. And no one will ever find out. Just admit what you're doing."
I would be unable to resist. Later she would introduce me to her pedophile friends who spend their time hunting and grooming eligible shotas for their pizza ring.
I try to keep it secret. I spend my passion and excitement inside the creases of my bedspread. No one has to know. And then, my sister confronts me. "I know what you do in your room." I deny it. Whatever she thinks, whatever proof she thinks she has, she could still be wrong. Now she'll show me for doubting her intelligence.
One night I'm getting ready to go at it. Face buried in my pillow, thrusting prone, thinking about what it would be like to hold her body against mine. When I hear my door swing open. Gulp! It's Onee-chan! She barricades the door so no one can get in. She jumps into my bed and grabs me. Wriggles underneath my bedsheets. "What were you doing??? Why were you doing that???" I protest. "I was just... rolling around!" Her shirt rides up. Her tummy and not a small amount of underboob press against my bare back. She straddles my hip with her leg. Obviously I've already cum from this. But I still deny it.
"You can fuck me, you know. You can fuck me whenever you want. I'll walk around in my underwear because I know you like it. And no one will ever find out. Just admit what you're doing."
I would be unable to resist. Later she would introduce me to her pedophile friends who spend their time hunting and grooming eligible shotas for their pizza ring.
