A Sister's Love

My sister has always been attracted to me , being that I'm the oldest and the first son in the family . As we grew-up , we weren't any different than any other family with son's and daughter's . I would always tease her and " wrestle " with her when she felt a need to retaliate against me , always attacking me with her long and " deadly " sharp fingernails . My chest still aches whenever I think about those days . But , no matter what , no-one outside our family would dare to " attack " any of my younger brothers and my only sister . You mess with my family , I was the PUNISHER ...and GOD was not going to save you now .

During my teenaged years and I started showing interests in the local neighborhood girls , I could see that my sister was showing some interests and some jealousy . Always asking me questions as to how my " date " went ( " and tell me EVERYTHING " ) , " is SHE the one ?..." do you want to keep her ? ". I wouldn't go into complete details ( I'm not the " kiss and tell " type ). But , I think she always knew that I was enjoying the sex that involved most of my dates .

Once , my sister started doing some dating of her own , some guy introduced her to alcohol . Big mistake , she became more of an alcoholic than I did ( and I favored whiskey , back then ) . And whenever she got drunk , she became hornier than ME ( like most guys , I'm ALWAYS horny ). She would go with her girl-friends , get drunk , and drive thru town yelling at any guy available : " you want to get LUCKY ? ".

When I met my " future " wife in my senior year in high school , and already announced that I was marrying her that summer , bachelor parties began . I was attending parties almost every weekend , and my sister was at every one of them . My drunken sister was starting to cling to me , giving kisses and hugs , sitting close to me on the couch and at times sitting on my lap . She would get to groping me at times , thank-god I was sober enough to ward off her advances ( I just kept telling myself that she is drunk and won't remember any of this ). One nite , after one of many weekend parties , she caught me alone on my bed and threw herself onto me : " love you big-brother ...I hope that I can grow-up just like you " ( all the time , she was trying to land some full kisses on me...and I did my best at resisting her advances ). Her hands always groping for a feel of my near hard-on .

I've always favored a full-figured gal , with BIG boobs , and my sister was not full-figured nor had big boobs . But , if you like your women full of fire-n-ice , then she is the one for you . She had a decent build , slender and strong , had an average size boobs ( 36c ) , and a cute butt . She always wanted to compete against me in any sport : football , baseball , basketball , swimming ...sometimes I would just let her win , so she can brag a bit .

As our lives went on , she married and had children too . Whenever we got together for vacations or family re-unions , she still insisted to try to win my affections for her...and ONLY her . She would get drunk and do whatever she felt she could do to me and hope not to get caught . So many times I thought about giving-in to her and just simply fuck her , but , I just wish she was sober at those times .

After my wife passed away from cancer , it took me a long time to even think about dating again . It was my sister that introduce me to the internet world and the endless possibilities of on-line dating . I met women from all over the USA , just none from anywhere close to me...except my sister . She would ask me what I thought about this one and that one ( from the ones she would personally hand select for me ) . But , it just wasn't working for me .

Years went on , and my sister felt that her and I needed to go on a vacation together . We are both big-time fans of ELVIS and always wanted to see GRACELAND in Memphis . I planned the whole package , airfare , motel , car-rental , and see some long-lost cousins that live near-by . As soon as we got on board the plane and got settled in our seats , she asked for a blanket from a stewardess ( a blanket ? , at mid-morning...in June ? ). As soon as the plane leveled off at 30,000ft for a 3hr flight Dallas ( to switch planes ), her hands began roaming about my crotch . She flip some of the blanket over my lap and whispered : " We are going to have a great time on this trip...love you big-brother " . But , this time , she was sober...totally sober .

This time , I gave in to her advances . We fucked every chance we got . Seeing that we shared the same room , with 2 beds ( and we would " use " them both ), no place was safe from our new-found lust for each other . Even when we were traveling across the state , she was jacking me off as I was driving , forcing me to pull-over anywhere and fuck in the car . After we saw Graceland , we fucked...after we visited our cousins , we fucked . Then when I thought we had enough fucking to last any other couple ( until the " next " time ) , she wanted to fuck the whole last 24hrs together before our flight back home .

I've always loved my sister , would do ANYTHING for her...just never thought that we would actually enjoy sex together . Thank-god , she was sober...I wanted her to remember...until our next-time .