Sweet Little Sister

talonX · Dec 15, 2009

yaaa were back in business and nice work again

Baddog_WOOF · Dec 15, 2009

I'm glad you are continuing the story!
I can't wait to see what will happen next, but I guess I will wait

fanatic_boy · Dec 16, 2009

nate u kinda reminde me fo myself. GH? CoD? thre days grace? PS, this happend last year? because u sayd u playid CoD and killed japs, only in CoD WaW u have japs and that game came out last year.

goingtohell · Dec 16, 2009

really long story

oldman19422 · Dec 18, 2009

Easier to read with the spacing!

X Screech X · Dec 27, 2009

Come on nate write it more!

majikman · Jan 7, 2010

Please write some more

Nate556, I have been following this story and enjoy it very much. Please write another installment soon.

asshat23 · Jan 7, 2010

awesome!

N1e3p · Jan 13, 2010

nice story

Ilikepie · Jan 26, 2010

Nate? where you been? we are waiting for more of this story! Been a month now since your last.

buff4737 · Jan 30, 2010

I've read through all your postings of this incredible story, and I can't find the words to describe how wonderful it is. Or at least words of praise that haven't been repeated by your other fans as the story has progressed!

I hope you continue to write as the muse descends, and have no fear, we will flock like a pack of hungry wolves to devour your work!

spadge57 · Feb 6, 2010

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My name is Adam, and I'm going to hell. Simply put, I'm a bad man. A bad, bad man. Why, you may ask ? Because, I fucked my younger sister. It was an affair that tore my whole family apart. I learned in the short time I've been alive, that there are no secrets you can keep. At some point, the secrets come out, and then you're fucked. I didn't rape her, no. She liked it, she wanted it, but she was young, confused. I took advantage, perhaps. But I make no excuse for my actions, and I hold no lies about the perversion that lurks within me. I'm damned, and when I'm dead, my soul will be dragged to hell where It'll be ripped apart, made whole again, and ripped apart again, for eternity. It's a fact I accept.
I can point to the exact time and place I looked at my sister with lust and desire so strong it made me ache. I was 16 at the time, and she was 14. I'd gotten home from school, and kicked back on the chair in the living room to smoke a couple cigarettes while I had the house to myself. School let out at 3:00, but my sister didn't get home until 4:00, because she was in various sports and other club activities. She was a good student, good grades, had a strong spirit, and loved sports.
I on the otherhand, was a bad student. To call myself a C student would be to ignore the D's. I hung out with the scum of the earth kids, we'd smoke, talk about girls we'd fuck, and find all kinds of douchebaggery to accomplish in our free time. They got me into smoking and dipping. I didn't touch the weed they smoked though. At least, not often.
So, I sat in the living room smoking, watching Sponge-stupid-Bob-stupid-Square-stupid-Pants. I suppose it's sad that it was better than any other show on from 3 to 4. But the time passed rather quickly with the relaxing buzz I got from the cigarettes. My sister got home right on time, and watching her walk in the door with the sun behind her, setting her light brown hair on fire and emphasizing her young girl curves, and the slight breeze that came in through the door. It was like seeing her for the first time. I felt my heart speed up, and I nearly choked on the smoke.
She was so beautiful. She still is. I would die to see her again. She was still wearing the small blue shorts she wore for Volleyball, and her smooth muscular legs were bare to well above mid thigh. Her volleyball shirt left much to the imagination, but I could just picture her flat stomach, and her small boobs confined in the sports bra. She had hazel eyes, like our mother, which was also where her light brown hair came from.
I favored our father the most, getting his jet black hair and birght brown eyes. It was the native american blood in us, he said. Well, whatever blood it was, it was pumping through my veins. Pumping through the veins in my head, through the vains in my eyes, through the veins in my wrists. Through the veins of my growing erection. If she saw it, she must have thought I had it before she got there, she didn't comment on it in any case. I most certainly thought about her when I jerked off that night.
After that, things got even more bizarre for me. A few days later in school, one of the bullies of her class had knocked her books out of her hand and laughed about it. I watched, and for some reason, It sent me into a rage. I tackled the kid, and proceeded to beat him like I'd never beaten anyone before. I'd never been in a fight before, but I knew how it was done. It took two teachers to pull me off the poor kid, and even then I almost turned on them. It's a good thing I didn't. They were about to kick me out for the rest of the year, but my father talked them into only a weeks suspension. He explained, that for one, i'd never been a problem student and the other kid had, plus he was picking on my sister which I guess made the difference.
My first day suspended, I didn't do much. I had the house to myself, but I was incredibly bored. I just stayed in my room and played video games, mostly. The next day I took a walk, and ended up getting in trouble for it. Apparently, my dad tried calling while I was out, and apparently I was supposed to stay inside. Nice of them to tell me that after the fact, ehh ?
But the third day. I thought of my sister a lot. So, what did I do ? I went into her room. Carefully, at first. I don't know why I was so sneaky about it, like there was someone still in the house, or a ghost would hear me and tell on me. The first thing I did was collapse on her bed, and enhaled her scent. She smelled so lovely. I buried my face in her pillow, and took deep breaths of her smell. That got my blood pumping. Next, I went to her dresser, and started going through her clothes. I pulled out bras and panties, and smelled them, rubbed my face on them. I was possessed. I put my hand in my pants to feel my hard dick, the pre-cum was everywhere. I finally dropped the clean ones, and dug into her laundry hamper, and found some used ones. I smelled them, and her scent made my palms and chest ache with desire. I wanted her, bad. I took a pair with me, and I jerked off in my room with them on my face. Smelling her smell, my eyes closed imagining that she were there looking into my eyes, sucking on me, jerking me off. I came with such an intensity that I'd never had before. I lay there just breathing with an intense relaxation goin on. Then I cleaned myself, and set about to covering my tracks. Put her dirty underwear back in the hamper, stuffed her clean clothes back in the drawers and straightened her bed out.
I did basically the same thing again the next day, and I loved it. It hurt so much, but it felt so good to want someone this badly. It took every ounce of self control I had not to stare at her legs and ass when she was home from school. She had a tendency to wear pajamas as well, which really set my mind on creating pornographic scenarios.
The next day, which was Friday, I found her diary, and I set to reading it. I'd never read it before, nor even been in her room while she wasn't in it before. I had a strong sense of privacy, and what I was doing was invading it big time. I'd basically betrayed every trust she should have had for her bigger brother. I was damned from day one.
Her diary was interesting, as I learned about some of the things that went on in her sweet fourteen year old skull. It became even more interesting when she wrote things about sex. She promised her diary that she would stay a virgin at least for another year, and about guys she liked, but she didn't like them enough to give them her virginity. My eyes bluged and my dick throbbed when she mentioned fingering herself on the school bus once. I swallowed hard and finished the rest of her diary, then proceeded to jerk off in the bathroom afterwards.
It was saturday night. That was when it happened.
Mom and Dad had their anniversary, and would be out very late celibrating it together. I was sitting in the living room watching some B movie slasher flick. It was good. But my sister came into the living room and sat down near me, and asked, "Have you been in my room ?"
My heart instantly pounded guilitly in my hears in what I can only describe as an "Ohhh fuck!" moment. And then I had to make a choice. Lie to her, or admit it was me. Lying never solves anything, because then she'd be suspicious of everyone in the household. She was smart, she would know I was lying.
So, I looked her in the eyes, her pensive hazel eyes, and said, "Yes."
She took it casually, and calmly. I would have been pissed, if it were my room. Then she asked, "Why ?"
My mind raced. I broke into a full body sweat. I couldn't tell her that I was sniffing her panties while I jerked off, and reading her diary.
She tilted her head waiting for me to answer, and I felt the desire to put my lips on hers, and to kiss that perfect neck. I swallowed hard, and said, "Because... I was horny."
Her eyebrows arched in surprise, "What ?" She said, a little shaken by my confession.
I leaned in closer to her and said, "I went through your underwear, smelled them, and after I had a large throbbing dick, I got myself off."
She blinked, the gears in her head trying to internalize the information I'd given her.
"Then I read your diary." I told her, leaning in closer.
"Why would you do all that ?" She asked, a slight quiver in her voice.
My heart pounding in my temples, I said, "Because. I love you, and I want you. My heart pounds when you are near, and my every thought is about you."
She swallowed and just looked at me.
"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you. I'd kill and die for you." I continued.
Now, she was perhaps making some choices in her head right now. I'd imagine she thought about running away and telling on me. Maybe she thought about attacking me. I don't know what went on in her head, but she reached up and touched my face.
I leaned foreward the rest of the way, and I kissed her gently on the lips. Then she laid back on the couch, and I almost laid on top of her and kissed her again. I ran my fingers down her pajama bottoms, and felt her small fuzzy pussy, and almost came in my pants. I pulled my shirt off, and let my pants fall, my hard dick sticking out.
"You can touch it." I said to her. The reached up, still lying on her back, and wrapped her fingers around it. Ecstasy washed over me as my phantasies were coming true. She started to work it, jerking me off one handed, then i stopped her. I pulled her panties and pajama bottoms off together, and pulled her legs apart. She rubbed herself and pulled the lips apart.
"Do it." She said. "I want to get fucked by someone I love."
I was still a virgin too, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to figire this shit out. I put the tip of my dick to her pussy lips, and pushed it in. She gasped and folded her legs around me. I worked my hips back and fourth a few times before I came inside her. It was over too quickly, but I felt amazing.
She looked up at me with a look that said, "That's it ?"
I sat back on the couch, letting my tense muscles relax.
"I thought it would last longer." She said, sitting up and looking down at her pussy. She wiped some of the cum and blood with a finger and looked at it.
"Did it hurt ?" I asked her.
"A little, but I liked it." She snugged up next to me and smiled. "I'm glad."
I wished I'd had a cigarette right then.
"Don't tell mom and dad." She said.
"I wont. And don't tell your friends." I replied.
"I wont." she said, "so it's our secret. Can we do it again ?"
I smiled and replied, "Any time you want. We can try different things too."
"Good. I like that." She said. "It was my first time."
"Mine too."

(to be continued... when i get more time.)
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good story will read part 11 now

havefun2512 · Feb 6, 2010

thanks!

Matthew24 · Feb 8, 2010

havefun2512 said: ↑

thanks!
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Nice story. I don't give a damn what my parents would think if I loved my sister like that. I would take her and run off and find away to marry and have our child.

Frank Castle · Feb 8, 2010

safka said: ↑

Your Parents should be more concerned with your smoking than fucking each other..
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:lol:

Maxion · Feb 8, 2010

Great story!!

Matthew24 · Feb 9, 2010

Adams your not going to hell without a hell of a lot of cave men and maybe 5-10 percent of this country. Love is blind to the fact that it's your sister and you should be proud that you had a chance to have real love, I would seriously demand to see your child and demand to marry your sister as your wife. If not I would take my dad to court.

Anything less is pretty fucked up. It is a crime to humanity for you to not be given your rights as a father.

Chaziboy · Feb 21, 2010

What happened to this story? Loads of people, including me were enjoying this. I really hope Nate finished this.

nate556 · Feb 23, 2010

Christmas Day came, and we exhanged the few gifts left under the tree. There were nothing special, mostly clothing. We sat around watching TV, drinking egg nog and just making small talk. I ended up playing some guitar hero. It was a good day, and a fond memory.

The next day my dad went back to work truck driving, and things got really quiet. Me and my sister spent the next few weeks of her winter vacation running around with Kit and Shelly. It was rare for us to be alone, and a chance to snuggle together, make out, or do anything else was rare.

Then school started up again, and I found myself alone thoughout most of the day again. It was hard getting used to being home alone again, so to occupy my time, I went into the garage and started collecting tools for my new belt. They were my dad's, i guess, but I was making them mine. It's not like he didn't have extra of everything. We spent that new years alone and watched the ball drop just the three of us.

After that, I set about keeping myself occupied with projects. I felt and urge to build things, to put my new tools to use. First, I started with a simple frame. Then, found some boards and added walls. My sister would sometimes get home and come watch me work. Sometimes I ended my little pet project to go and make love to her before mom got home, but most of the time, I just kept working.

By the time I was finished with that first project, I had a dog house. It looked like shit, but it was functional.

(sorry, small update. I thought i had more time to type, but i didn't. Got a lot goin' on which is where i've been. PC me if you want details.)

buff4737 · Feb 28, 2010

Your back!!!

Thanks for returning to the story, I know alot of us really enjoy your work.

Don't worry about how long you have to type, life happens to all of us. All I would ask is that ya don't forget your fans. :excited:

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