I thought I was sick. I thought I was a horrible person forthe thoughts that I was having…but not just about anyone, my sister.

This all started about a year ago, I was sixteen and I was on holiday in Turkey with my family. The hotel room me and my sister were in had the bathroom right next to the bedroom, with the wardrobe around the corner. Amber, my sister, had just gotten in the shower because we were going out for the night. She must have thought that I was not in the room or something because she came out of the shower and into the bedroom with absolutely no clothes on and had not dried herself, even slightly. I saw every beautiful inch of her body, from her firm 32B cup titties to her thin waist, all the way to her freshly shaven pussy, which I could smell. She must have stood there in shock for about 1 minute, with me just staring in awe before she ran back into the bathroom screaming. This was when the thoughts started. That night I dreamed about having sex with her.

That never happened though. For some reason I just knew, even though I saw everything, that she wouldn’t even let me see anything again. I didn’t understand why not, if I had seen it all, why would it matter if I saw again. Unfortunately this thought did not come to me until about half a year after the holiday, otherwise I may have been having sex with her in the hotel room, after seeing her maybe even getting a lap dance or strip tease, but these thoughts came to me half a year late. But when these thoughts did come to me, they came thick and fast (a bit like me), plans came to me, I knew what I wanted to do but I didn’t have the confidence to do what I wanted. That changed almost exactly a year after the holiday.

We were at home alone, our parents had gone out for a night out and me and Amber were watching a film downstairs. All she had on was a short nightie, which she always wears whilst watching films. She was on the sofa across from me and every couple of minutes I risked a glance at where I thought that her pussy would be, in the hopes that the nightie would have caught something and revealed her lips to me. After about half the film had passed, she moved, with her nightie stuck to the back of the sofa, exposing her shaved pussy. To my surprise I saw her hand there to and looked more closely. Her pussy was soaked, the nightie was damp all around her snatch and her fingers were gliding effortlessly out of her pussy as she fingered herself. I was so shocked that my mouth was almost actually hanging out of my mouth. After seeing this, I knew that I must have sex with her, no matter what. I decided to ignore the film and watch Amber penetrate herself with her fingers. At the moment she was using two, and that was getting me rock hard. She slipped her third finger into her snatch, I almost heard the slight slurping noise of her fingers slipping into and out of her pussy.

I thought about getting my cock out and stroking it but I thought it was too risky, seen as I had nothing to cover myself with, so I just enjoyed watching the pussy that I have wanted to see again get fingered. I sat watching her for until the end of the film, which I had completely forgotten about after couple of minutes watching Amber. As soon as the film had ended I basically ran straight up to my room to relieve myself of the pressure that had been building over the past hour.

The next day I sat down next to my sis at the table whilst having breakfast. Stopping myself from telling her I saw what she did during the film was almost killing me, I wanted to tell her to see what she would do, did she mean for me to see? Does she have the same feelings about me that I have for her? I was dieing to find out but I knew if I was going to do this, to find this out, I would need a plan. So I made one.

A couple of days later I knew my mum and dad were going out to another party, one of their friends 40 th or something so I would do what I wanted then, when me and Amber were home alone with no chance of use being caught. When the day came I had been out all day playing football with my mates, only a five a side but I still worked up a sweat, so as soon as I got home I go tin the shower to wash up and feel fresher. When I go tout Amber was in my room, she said she wanted to talk but I didn’t know what about and she didn’t look like she wanted to talk to me whilst all I had on was a towel wrapped around my waist, and seen as I didn’t know what she wanted to talk about I didn’t want to put my foot in my mouth and say that I saw her fingering herself, ‘cos that would really ruin everything.

A few hours later the parents shouted that they were setting off, and told us not to wait up for them to get back because they may be spending the night at their friends. I waited about an hour before I stared my plan. I was sat in my room in only a pair of tight fitting boxers to show of my package when Amber came in. I shouted her in, asking if she still wanted to talk about what was on her mind earlier. She did and she came right in, her eyes scanning my body and lingering on my groin, almost like she was trying to set fire to my boxers.

So it turns out I could have just said what I wanted to earlier and saved all the tense feeling I had about this moment, ‘cos she did want to talk about what happened whilst watching the film.

So we sat down and we started talking. She was apologising, saying it wasn’t meant to happen, she was just so horny.

“I never wanted to do that in front of anyone, never mind my brother. I don’t regret it though, I got me turned on loads, the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had. God you must think I’m such a weirdo, getting turned on for fingering myself in front of you.”

I just kept letting her know it wasn’t weird, that I go turned on too.

“I was rock hard as well, have been wanting to shag you for a year now, but I haven’t found a way to get in you. I was tempted to start jacking off but I didn’t want you to realise I saw you under there.”

She was wet as hell from me saying that, I could see a wet patch on her shorts, GOD were her shorts tiny. I let her know I could see her getting wet, and as soon as I said that, her nipples got rock hard and were poking through her shirt. I stood up and she must have seen the tent appear in my boxers because she took her top off to let her 32B tits look right at me, her nipples boring holes into my chest, targeting where they would rip through. I walked over to her and latched onto her nipples, biting licking twisting sucking, doing everything I could. I heard her moaning load encouraging me too go lower, pushing my head so I could lick her out, but I didn’t let her push me down. I stood to my full height and picked her up and sat her down in the chair. I pulled her shorts down to see her freshly shaved pussy, dirty bitch wasn’t wearing any panties like the little whore she is. I sniffed at her pussy, inhaling her sweet raw smell, which turned me on so much my cock almost ripped through the fabric of my boxers. I blew cold air onto her pussy then went to town on her dripping wet snatch, licking up and down with a flat tongue, putting her legs on my shoulders so I could stiffen my tongue and jab it into her ass hole.

As soon as my tongue entered her ass she started screaming allsorts of encouragement calling me a dirty incest bitch more than once, letting me know I was now a slave to her pussy. I swapped between her rose bud and her pussy ever couple of licks. I grabbed onto her clit with my with my tongue which was harder than it seemed cos she was sending her pussy all over my face bucking around on the chair as soon as her clit was in my mouth. I bit down lightly, getting screams of pleasure out of her mouth. After I sucked on her clit for only a minute she squirted all over my face. I drunk as much of her fruity juices as much as I could, but some managed to drip down my chest, soaking my body and my face at the same time. I never heard anything she said because she clamped her thighs around my head as soon as she was about to cum, trapping me from the outside of the world by her thighs.

I stood up after she was finished and yanked my boxers off, getting ready to ram it into her freshly licked pussy. Instead she told me to put it into her mouth. I wasted no time moving Amber out of the way so I could sit whilst she sucked me off. She circled my head with her tongue, with only the very tip of my cock in her mouth. She gripped the base with one hand moving both her hand and her mouth forward and backward at the same time, making a perfect rhythm which wouldn’t make me come, but got me harder than I have eve been before. After about ten minutes of this I stand up and push Amber on the bed and put her legs on my shoulder, which gave me perfect access to her pussy, which I started ramming into as hard as I could, making a loud clapping noise when my balls hit her ass.

She was screaming with the pleasure and went into an orgasm clamping my dick with her pussy walls, which almost sent me over the edge, but I hardly held of, which was a hard thing to do. When she was done I got another rhythm going, slower, but still quick enough that I will come soon. She was moaning encouragement asking me to rag her harder, faster than harder again, harder, faster, harder faster and I was always happy to oblige, until I was fucking her as fast as I could, pulverising her cunt with my cock, shagging her as hard as I could, slapping her tits which she love so I twisted her nipples.

I took my cock out of her, telling her to get on all fours on the bed. I stuck my dick back into her pussy as soon as she was into pussy that slapped her ass as it rippled, which almost made me cum from the sight of it. Exploring her ass, I stroked my fingers over her rose bud, making her snatch squeeze my cock. I loved it when she squeezed so I pushed the tip of my finger into her ass, which made her orgasm and with the combined squeezing from the orgasm and my finger in her ass I smashed into my own orgasm, spurting shot after shot of creamy cum into her pussy. When I finished I slipped out, making a slurping noise and dropped next to her.

“Nice talk Amber.”