First Time With My Sister. Money23 April 11, Views. My Sister y Virgin and Hot I'll just start out by saying that I understand some may think it's wrong, however the taboo perversion of it still sits fondly in my memory. It happened years ago when I was a hormone induced teenager and constantly horny. From what I can remember I would jerk off at least once or twice daily. My sister and I had the typical sibling relationship where we were almost always fighting or arguing.
Home Stories Submit Login Search. Welcome to Read Indian Sex Stories - here you will find some of the best Indian sex stories and the hottest sex fantasies that will make you cum. Our readers regularly share their most erotic experiences with us and you can too by submitting yours. We hope you enjoy your visit and can keep satisfying you with the best sex stories. How I Started with my Sister My sick obsession began when I was a giving my boards in high school when I first became interested in girls as well as wanting to have sex.
I am in no way suggesting that the events of this story would be safe or appropriate. This story is in no way based on real events or people. The night it began I was babysitting or at least I was home with Alice, my little sister, and our mother was out.
As much as I hate to admit it, my first sexual experience was with my sister. Anyway, despite the rumors, we were not from some backwater burg or rural area where incest is believed to be rampant, we were actually the only children from affluent parents and were pretty normal. I was 13 so naturally all I ever thought about was sex, and I was actually pretty popular with the girls in my school because, honestly, I was your typical rotten and spoiled rich-kid. But the more I thought about it, I determined that hated the girls my age because they all pretended to be more grown up than they were and because they were all spoiled brats. My sister, however, was 11, and unlike every girl I knew, she was a kid and actually behaved like a girl her age should. And everyone I knew loved her, including me. We always got along and were very close. She had this mysterious quality about her that always made me like her, and she had this subtle beauty about her that made me more and more obsessed with her. In time I started to have sexual fantasies about her, and because my room peeked out over our backyard pool, I would spend whole afternoons with binoculars watching her and her friends swim around in their bathing suits.