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Wincest

Alright /b/, I'm inspired by the thread from half an hour ago with the guy asking if he should pursue eternal happiness with his sister or not. That one got mysteriously 404'd so these trufax get a new thread.

A little background: white, middle class family on the west coast of the US, two kids born two years apart. My younger sister was just young enough for me to be OMFG PROTECTIVE of her, but not so young that she wasn't in any of my social circles. We saw each other in school, even had a class together in high school, most of my friends tried to get in her pants, that sort of shit.
>> Anonymous
Growing up we were Bonnie and fucking Clyde. She was sort of tomboyish owing to her desire to emulate big bro, and we always hunted rocks and caught lizards and shit together. She hardly touched her dolls unless there were other girls over; she much preferred to play legos with me.

Puberty was intensely awkward as we both hit it around the same time, since bitches hit that shit early. In my memory, it was like a switch flipped overnight and we went from wrasslin' in the lake with each other to afraid to look at each other. I was horrified because when I looked at other girls, I saw tits and ass, but when I looked at my sister I saw all of those things x9000, but I also saw my best friend. I could tell she felt the same way. It was pretty awkward for a couple of years.
>> Anonymous
Eventually she had a couple of boyfriends and I had a couple of girlfriends, and that seemed to sort of ease the tension. Thank god, because it was unbearable. We tried to avoid each other after getting home from school, because if we started talking to each other we'd just go on and on until one of us realized we were two pubescent teens sitting on the couch watching X Files in our PJs and freak out.

I remember one specific incident when we passed each other in the upstairs hall, she was in her workout clothes about to go to basketball practice. I don't think she could even drive yet, but the training bra strapped across her A- chest was visible through the ragged white shirt.
>> Anonymous
I made some quip about the junior high girls basketball team's abysmal record at the time, and she shoved me against the wall like she used to do, playfully acting like she would fight me, "What was that? Say it to my FACE!" I laughed and pushed her back and we got into a pushing match right there in the hall. It ended up with me having her pinned against the wall (2 years older, much bigger), both of us laughing, when I saw a change move across her face.
>> Anonymous
She instantly went from laughter to a full blush, and broke eye contact. As soon as I realized, I did the same thing and let her go. She nervously fiddled with her scrunchy (spelling?) and mumbled something about being late as she slinked off. I felt fucking terrible, but I had the most ridiculous raging erection I'd ever had. I went straight to our shared bathroom and took care of business while thinking about her workout bra and her shorts with the flipped waistband. I couldn't look at her for days, and vice versa.

She had to have been 14 or 15 at the time. No more incidents happened for a year or so, except for the unbearable sexual tension every single night when we got home, until "the incident".
>> Anonymous
She was 16, I remember because Dad had just given her first shitty Honda of a long line of shitty Hondas. I was 18, it was the summer right before I was going to graduate my senior year. I know we were still in school so it had to have been April or May. She had a friend that had been her BFF most of that school year, who was smoking fucking hot. She used to stay over with my sister all the time and drive me fucking nuts. It was a blessing and a curse because she would distract me from the crush on my equally as hot sister, but it would always be in the context of hanging out with my sister. They would sit at the kitchen table on friendster (memoriezzz) in those cotton shorts where the girls always roll the elastic waistband to make them even shorter, and they have text on the ass like GO TEAM and shit like that, you fuckers know what I'm talking about. I'd make it a point to go get OJ like 10 times an hour just so I could ogle them both, and to let her friend stare at me back, which she did all the time. The tension between me and the friend got to the point to where even my sister would joke about it, while trying to hide the fact that she was furious.
>> Anonymous
Anyways, one night two of my friends and my sister and this girl were all swimming at the pool in my backyard.

Time for some bad internet-story-porn tropes, meet the cast:

Me: Typical skinny white kid, a little toned from basketball but not stacked or anything. 18.

Sister: Short, short brown hair, skinny from basketball and swimming, not bony skinny from not eating. Negligible tits, tanned once or twice a week. 16.

Friend: also 16, slightly bigger tits but a little less than a handful, red hair shoulder length, a little scene, also skinny, played sports with sister similar frame. A little paler (redhead).

My two friends: doesn't fucking matter.
>> Anonymous
Both of them had ridiculous bikinis that only rich disaffected parents let their daughters wear. We'd spent most of the night with us doing cannonballs and trying to be impressive, and the girls in the shallow end talking and trying not to get their hair wet. It's funny because you could tell my tomboy sister wanted to do flips and shit with the boys, but she was trying to be girly with her friend. It ended up with me playing footsies with the friend, and my sister almost hooking up with one of my guy friends who I probably would have murdered the next day, had the night turned out differently. At like 1am my sister and her friend went upstairs to her room, being careful to show their male targets their asses as they slowly got out of the pool and sashayed inside. Both of my friends left about an hour later after some GTA3.

It was just me in the living room, still in just my swimsuit, playing GTA3, when the friend walks downstairs to get a glass of water. The clothes she was sleeping in were not an upgrade from the bikini as far as covering her shit up.
>> Anonymous
So there I am with no shirt one, playing GTA in the dark, and there she is in "shorts" that make a mockery of the term, and one of those sheer pastel spaghetti tops. I watched her nips visibly harden as she walked over to me. I almost made an ass of myself right there but I tried to keep my cool and pretend like I was concentrating on the videogame. She sat down on the couch about a cushion down and tried to make small talk about the game. After 10 or 15 minutes it was clear that my sister was already asleep or otherwise occupied, and it was just us down there on the couch. Finally, mercifully, I died and had an excuse to shut off the PS2 without looking like I was trying too hard. I walked over to turn the console off and then sat back down on the couch, this time right next to hear. Ballsy, but I felt like such a player and she ate it up. I won't bore you anon, in 10 minutes she was on my lap and I had one hand under the tank top and one massaging her ass, making out like teenagers. Her shorts had ridden up to the point that they were basically panties. I had a handful of flawless tight ass with nothing in the way, and she was cramming her tongue down my throat in a way that said she hadn't done this much before, if at all.
>> Anonymous
Finally she just took her shirt off and milky teen globes came into full view. I started sucking on the one I wasn't massaging and she about lost her goddamn mind. I concluded that I definitely had more experience than her at this point, and decided to take control. The crotch of her shirts was stretched so tight it was a breeze to slip a finger under. She almost burnt my fucking finger when I slipped in Any anon out there who's got laid in middle or high school knows what I'm talking about. They've just never been as hot since high school. After barely a minute of fingering her she had lost her composure to the point where she was could no longer neck or make out with me, and this was a problem for me. She was obviously ready so I lifted her off and stood up, and took off my swim shorts. She just looked at me like a deer in headlights for a moment, then took the cue and jumped out of hers. Just a tiny wisp of red around her vag. She was giving me the look, some of you have seen it before, "I don't know what to do next, but I want it". I was about to burst right there so I decided to just go for it instead of eating her out like I normally would with a chick this naive (nb4 pussy, nice guys finish last).
>> Anonymous
So she's on the couch and I'm looming above her, just dripping. I gently spread her legs while fingering her pussy ever so slightly, and get in position. I lean in to kiss her because as previously stated I am a pussy and a nice guy, and sink in. She lets out a moan that is way too loud. My parents are in a different part of the house but there's no way my sister didn't hear it. I'm caught between paralyzing fear and being balls deep in an absurdly tight, dripping teen pussy that belongs to a girl who seriously wants it. I have to hold it there for a sec to not just bust my night right there, but I am but a man and there was only one choice: I started pounding this chick. She is completely oblivious to the fact that there may be other people, anywhere, on the entire planet, and just starts moaning big time. I try to put my hand over her mouth for a while but she just pushes it aside and is letting everyone know that she is enjoying getting fucked. My fear finally gives way to finding it really fucking hot, and I start giving it to her even harder. After a while (probably way too short, let’s be honest), she starts shaking and saying "oh my god, oh my god" really high pitched. I've always lost it when watching my girl cum, still do, and I just let it go right there. No condom, two teenagers, hope she's on the pill, just flooded her pussy. Eyes closed, I fell against her and we both just breathed heavily on each other for a while. We stayed like that for maybe 30 seconds when we both bolted upright, because we heard a muffled "holy shit" from the stairs. It was my sister, in her PJs, and she had just watched me drop a load in her best friend.
>> Anonymous
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>> Anonymous
please go on
>> AAAAhhhh D:
WHaT HAPPENED NEXT D:
>> Anonymous
MOAR
>> Anonymous
F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5
>> Anonymous
moar
>> Anonymous
inb4 sister gets raped
>> Anonymous
SISTER = RULE 34

do it pussy
>> Anonymous
pics or it didnt happen
>> Anonymous
FFFFFFFFF55555
>> Anonymous
>>318658
AND THENNNNN?
>> Anonymous
This is relevant to my internets go on good sir.
>> Anonymous
>>318677

I just fucking lost it seeing this, oh wow I should not have found that as funny as I did
>> Anonymous
Thanks for stealing my time.
>> Anonymous
Honestly OP, thanks for fucking me over.
>> Anonymous
bump
>> Anonymous
i've read this before.
>> Anonymous
>>318773

Good, you can tell us the ending then
>> Anonymous
>>318793pastebin.com/pastebin.php?dl=f27fab374
>> Anonymous
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OP here

Sorry guys I just realized I was posting in /hc/ by accident and just stopped. To make you all happy here is the whole story (wincest included) happy fapping!

http://encyclopediadramatica.com/Wasd
>> Anonymous
GTA3??? Wat?
>> Anonymous
cool story bro
>> Anonymous
wow