My Sister That I Love

I've been talking with best friend and sister in law about our junior high school days. We were close back then, we lived close and hung out together. She had an older brother in college. That year her family had a large New Year's party at their home, I should say their home had a real nice pool in the back yard and we lived in a part of the country where the weather can be very nice around that time of year. We were pretty much the youngest allowed, and for that party we were allowed to buy new dresses and shoes and have our hair made up. When we were getting dressed we decided not to wear bras. I can say that it felt exhilarating to walk around with all those adults like that.

Her brother was assigned to escort us around and he noticed my boobs bouncing around. Instead of commenting he just took one of my boobs in his hand. He pinned me against the wall and put both hands on my boobs asking me if I liked that. (p.s. I did). I complained and he told me that he would let me grab his dick, all I had to do was put my hand down his pants. It wasn't a request, not the way he looked at me or the way he talked to me, or the way he was feeling up my boobs. I put my hand in his pants and grabbed his dick in my hand. He already had a hard dick and I managed to put my fingers around it and hold it real tight. I was loosing consciousness by then, he had started kissing me and all.

He took my hand and pulled me back towards his bedroom, undid his pants real fast and his hard dick just popped out and he said something like give me your pussy or it's time to get some pussy, it didn't matter he had pushed me on his bed and reached under my dress and pulled my panties down. He had me with my legs open and no panties and he said he would not fuck me unless I let my tits out. I had to struggle to get my dress off my shoulders to give him tits and he lay on me and his dick went right in. I remember going away like in a dream or falling asleep, I could feel him rolling around on top of me, I heard him say he was cuming and me saying ok.

He left me in his room and went to get his sister and sent her in to get me dressed again. She was very upset that he had fucked me. I had never heard her talk about her brother like that. She helped me get my dress up over my shoulders again, get my panties back on, comb my hair but she didn't let me go out because I was still very flush. After I had settled down she told me that I was to never fuck her brother again. Ever. When I asked her what the big issue was she said I love you, not him.

Well that said it all. I tried to respect her wishes but he didn't and he had sex with me until he married me after college. She hung around, not ever leaving her brother's side, and when we got married she insisted she wanted to tag along. Having sex with her near me goes back to when we were still in junior high. Having her live with us is like having the best sister in the world live with you. We are close like sisters should be. Real close and sometimes, I won't say how often, we fall for each other and get all wet together and we talk about love. I love my husband, I'm sure of that. But I love my sister in law, my best friend, in a whole different way, the way that sisters love each other, the way that only sisters can. And because we are sisters like that we can show our love for each other in a way that maybe other sister can't.