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Subject: {ASSM} My Long Lost sister (Ff Incest First time)
Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2002 08:10:01 -0400
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Warning: This is a work of adult fiction and
contains descriptions of sexual acts between
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Remember, this is a fantasy nothing more.
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Hello again.  This story is based on an event that almost happened.
A friend relayed it to me, and piecing together a bunch of different
events from different people made the full story.  I hope you like it.

My name is Sarah and this is my story.  I suppose we have to start
at the begging, during my "sexual" awakening.  I always was
aware of my body and that touching in certain places felt good.

When I was 4, I was firmly told that masturbating was wrong and I
shouldn't touch such a dirty place.  Well, that stuck with me after
being told it time and again.  Finally, though, I found a solution.

One day while in the tub, I was rubbing with a washcloth to get my
pussy clean.  This was of course turning me on, but I was also
guilty.  Yes, I know most girls that young wouldn't know what
they were doing.  But I liked it, and still do.  Apparently I got the
soap to far up and it started to sting a little, so I tried the only thing
I could think, I moved under the running water and let it clean me
out.

Two things instantly happened.  One, I was clean, and two the
water hit my pussy.  When it did, feelings exploded in me.  These
were even better than when I touched myself.  Not only that, but it
couldn't be bad since I wasn't touching the dirty spot.

I continued to do this every time I took a bath.  During this time,
my parents, especially my dad, were thrilled I had stopped my
dirty touching.  That changed.  My dad happened to come in and
check on me while in the bath.  Usually I was good about timing
my little water sport in between the checks my parents did, but my
dad was working late and wanted to see me before he went to bed.

He got the door open and froze as he saw what I was doing.  He
had this panicked look that I didn't recognize.  In my innocence,
not realizing I was doing anything wrong asked, "What is wrong
Daddy?"

He didn't say anything at first, just stood their blushing.  Finally,
he licked his lips.  "Hey Honey, just wanted to say hi."

I smiled at him, "Hi Daddy!" I giggled a little

He closed the door.  I didn't think anymore about it.  He was
working later and later, and started sleeping on the couch.
Mommy and him were having issues, but I didn't know that at the
time.  It was two weeks after the first time he had caught me that
he came in again during my bath.

I smiled at him.  It was feeling especially good, the water hitting
my pussy.  I was very tiny and the warm water made the blood
rush down there.  He smiled back at me and watched.

Finally he stepped in and closed the door.  Sitting on the toilet, he
was rubbing his crotch.  "Honey, do you like what your doing?"

"Yes Daddy, and its not dirty or anything."

"No its not honey.  It's very clean and okay that you do that."

As he said that he spread his legs.  He was wearing boxers, and his
cock was sticking out of his fly.  It was rock hard.  My eyes
seemed glued to it.  His hand reached for it and he started stroking.

I had no idea what he did, only that it looked like what I had done.
He used to call it dirty when I did it and now he was doing it.  I
was too young yet to grasp hypocrisy.  Right now, my concern was
daddy was touching something that was dirty.

I sat up in the water, looking at him.  He suddenly got a guilty look
on his face, so I smiled at him.  "Come here Daddy, that's dirty.  I
will clean it for you."

He sat stroking for a few seconds, as though debating with himself.
Finally he stood up and walked towards me.  There was a look on
his face I'll never forget:  one part longing and one part guilt.
When he got to the side of the tub I picked up the soap and
lathered my hands up.

Finally I reach out my hands and wrapped them around his cock.
He moaned as I did.  I innocently looked up at him as I moved my
hands over his cock getting it nice and clean.   He had his eyes
closed, and he was massaging his balls.

Suddenly, he stiffened up, and cum squirted out.  I sat and watched
fascinated, having no idea what was going on.  The first shot hit
me on my face, sliding down onto my lips.  The rest went into the
tub and on it.

Daddy's eyes were closed and he was frozen.  Finally I let go of
his cock.  It looked clean.   I looked up and him a little confused by
what happened.  He finally opened them and looked like he was
crying.  He leaned over and wiped the cum that was on my lips off,
and then kissed my eye.  With that he left the bathroom.

I never saw him much after that.  I suppose his guilt was too much.
He and mom divorced, and that was that.  I missed him terribly and
hated him for leaving.  It took many years to get over it.

When I was seven, mom finally broke down and confessed that I
had an older sister that she had given up for adoption.  She was
five years older than me, making mom 16 when she gave birth.
She told me she was going to try and find her.

It took 3 years, but finally I would have the older sister I always
wanted.  We wrote to each other for a few months before her
adopted mom would let her meet me.   Her name was Amanda, and
the picture she sent was of a beautiful young lady who looked a lot
like mom.  She told me how she always wanted a little sister and I
was a dream come true.  I couldn't wait.

Then she told me she was a lesbian.  Of course she had to explain
what that meant, and what exactly it entailed.  I was flabbergasted.
I didn't even know that girls could like girls.  We continued to talk
and get to know each other.  Finally the day came when we met.

I remember the day as if it was yesterday.  We met at one of the
larger malls in the area.  Mom dropped me off in front of where we
were to meet.  I was nervous, and felt butterflies in my stomach.
Suddenly, I heard a scream and I was engulfed in a hug.  Turning I
saw a girl that took my breath away.  Taller than me by over a foot,
she had long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that melted my
heart.  I hugged her back, crying.

She pulled away, "What's wrong Sarah?"

"I'm just happy to finally meet my big sister."

We hugged some more, and then walked around the mall.  She
kept pointing out cute girls, but I only had eyes for her.  I had
never met anyone so self-confidant and happy.  We held hands as
we walked.  She would pick out clothes she thought I'd look cute
in, though I thought they'd make me look like a little slut.

We had lunch in the food court, and then went to see a movie.  She
lifted the arm of the movie seats between us, and pulled me into
her lap.  I lay there as happy as I had ever been before.  My mom
was a real bitch since Dad left, moving me from place to place.
She leaned over and kissed the top of my head.

"Sis, I love you," I heard her whisper.

I started crying again.  She seemed worried and asked what was
wrong.

"Nothing, I just feel things towards you that I wasn't expecting. It
has been hard with Mom the last few years."

Her hand came to rest on my breast.  I felt the nipple get hard, and
I snuggled closer into my big sis.  I heard my sister moaning, but I
didn't think anything of it.  I was getting sleeping being so relaxed.

"You are so pretty honey," I heard her whisper in my ear.  Her
breath tickled me.

I looked down and my sister had her skirt pulled up and panties
pushed aside.  Her finger was rubbing up and down her pussy!  I
couldn't believe my eyes.  I just sat and watched as she rubbed my
breast and her pussy.

Suddenly she pinched my nipples as she started convulsing.  As
she did, I saw this white goo gathering on the seat under her.  She
kissed my head again, pulled her skirt down and we watched the
rest of the movie.

After that incident I was confused.  She was my sister and I knew I
loved her, but she seemed to want more from me.  Looking back
now, there were probably a lot of repressed feelings and confusing
things she had been through.  A new sister, new mom, and dealing
with being a lesbian.  I was young and in love with my sister, and
would of done anything to please her.  Looking back, not a good
combination, but pleasant for a while.

The next time I saw her she had me spend the night. It was about a
week later.  We talked on the phone everyday since then, talking
about girls she liked, school, and mom.  She told me she wasn't
seeing anyone, but had found someone that made her happy.  I told
her I was happy for her.

When I arrived, her mom was leaving on a date.  It was just going
to be her and I.  She put in a movie.  I didn't know what it was, and
didn't care because I was with my sister.

She left the room, and came back after five minutes in a long t-
shirt.  She asked if I wanted to get ready for bed.

I got up and went and put on my nightie.  I came back and she had
a spot on the couch for me.  I sat next to her.  The movie
continued.  Finally there was a scene with two girls.  As my sister
sat watching it she put her arm around me.  She leaned over and
whispered in my ear about how much she loved me.

"Why don't you sit in my lap and I'll brush your hair.  I always
wanted to brush my baby sister's hair."  She said.

I giggled and got into her lap.  She had a brush next to her and
started to brush my hair.  It was long, down to below my shoulders.
I leaned back into her sighing.   She leaned forward and kissed the
top of my head.  I felt very relaxed.

She suddenly bunched my hair together like she was going to put it
in a ponytail, then put it over one of my shoulders. She leaned
over, and I felt her breath on my neck.  I shivered as it tickled me.
I felt her lips on my neck as she kissed gently.  Her tongue sneaked
out and caressed up and down.

I felt myself getting lightheaded.  I felt such love for my sister and
what she was doing felt so wonderful.  Suddenly her arm snaked
around me, and she was caressing my thighs.  I leaned back, and
moaned softly.

She gently bit my neck, as her hand now was inches from my
young cunny.  Part of me wanted her to touch me, but I was afraid
too.  This was my sister, and though I didn't know her that well, I
still had all the moral fights to go through.

I was breathing heavier as my sister whispered in my ear, "Oh
angel, you are so pretty tonight."

I couldn't say anything, so overwhelmed by feelings.  I felt her
shift, and she moaned.  Her fingers brushed over my panties,
sending electricity throughout my body.  The hand holding my hair
disappeared.  I felt if against my ass as she lifted her t-shirt up.

She leaned forward and her hard nipples pressed into my back.  I
let out another moan as her hands moved up and tried to find my
nipples.  I had no breasts yet, but my little nipples were rock hard.
She pinched them gently as she nibbled on my ear.

I was overcome with feelings I had never had before.  This was my
sister, but I had never really known her as a sister.  I loved her, but
right now I wanted her to keep making me feel good.  I was scared
at the same time, because this voice in my head was telling me this
was wrong.

Suddenly, I felt her hands moving down, and they lifted my shirt
up and over my head.  She moved to get out from behind me, and
slowly pushed me down.

I tremble, nervous about what was going to happen now, as she
leaned over and kissed my check, then my lips.   I felt her breath
on my neck as she kissed softly, then her tongue traced a line
downwards to my tiny nipples.  I moaned softly, as her tongue
licked around my nipple getting close and closer.

Finally her tongue hits my nipple, and sparks go off in my head.
She's sucking at it, bringing it between her teeth as she flicks her
tongue on it over and over again.

I moaned in pleasure.  She moved up to my ear, "Sarah, are you
okay?"

"I don't know I feel weird, sis".

"It's okay honey.  Just lean back and enjoy it.  Its okay, I just want
to show you how much I love you."

I nodded my head.  She went back to sucking my nipples, first one,
and then the other.  They both hardened as she played with them,
and I felt new sensations in my cunny.  I felt like I had peed
myself, but I knew that I hadn't.

She moved down, her tongue exploring my belly button, then the
top of my panties.  She looked into my eyes, then softly whispered,
"Lift up your ass sweetie."

I obeyed without even thinking about it.  She slowly slid my
panties off.  I was trembling again, nervous about what was going
to happen.  I had been embarrassed about people seeing me naked
since dad had left and I had been in trouble for masturbating.  She
sighed in pleasure though, and smiled.

I was shaking now, not really knowing what was about to happen.
Wanting it and, at the same time, feeling we were doing something
wrong.   I felt her breath on my thighs and I held my breath.  She
spread my legs out more, as I closed my eyes.

Suddenly my whole body went rigid.  Her tongue had gone from
my ass to my clit and fire spread out from there.  I felt her hands
pull my pussy lips apart, and suddenly I felt her tongue on my clit.
I didn't even know you called your clit that, all I knew was that
this was amazing.

I was moaning and my back was arched as her hands slid under my
ass and pulled me to her mouth.  She was sucking and licking.
Suddenly, I felt this great pressure in my stomach, and the next
thing I know my head is in her lap and she's brushing my hair
back.

"Sweetie, are you all right?" She asked me.

"I think so, what was that sis?"  I answered.

"You had an orgasm sweetie.  It means your body liked what we
did, did you?"

"Yeah, that was.. I dunno.  Is that what it means to have sex?"

She laughed, "well one way.  There are other ways for sure.  Hey,
do you masturbate?"

I sat up a little and look up at her; I noticed I was still naked and
blushed.  "Yeah, I guess so."

She clapped her hands together and giggled, "I knew it!  How do
you do it?"

I sat up and turned to face her, "Well, I guess I just rub it."

She smiled at me, "Show me?"

I stared at her a second then shrugged, why not? Finally someone
that wasn't telling me it was naughty.

I moved my hand down to between my legs and slowly started
rubbing.  First up and down my slit slowly, trying to get myself
wet.  I use to not get wet when I first started out, but now I seemed
to get soaking.

My sister stood up and took her shirt off, then pulled down her
panties.  I moaned as I saw her perfect breasts.  Then I saw her
pussy and gasped, it was as hairless as mine.  I'd seen my moms
and it was hairy.

"I shave sis, I think its sexier."

I only nodded as I started rubbing harder.  She was beautiful and I
found myself growing excited and liking it.

She went behind me and picked something up, then came back and
sat down in front of me.  She spread her legs and put them on
either side of me.  "Yes, sweetie, rub that beautiful clitty of yours."

She started rubbing her pussy with her hand, and I noticed the
hairbrush laying next to her.  She was rubbing her clit, then
suddenly moved her hand down and pushed two fingers inside her
pussy!

I felt my self-shaking again, as I rubbed my clit harder and harder.
It felt as hard as it ever had before.  I moaned as she pulled her
fingers in and out.  Then she picked up the hairbrush and pushed
the end slowly against her slit up and down, before leaning back
with one hand, and pushing the brush inside her!

"Sis," She gasped, moaning and breathing heavier, "Can you help
me."

I got on my hands and knees and crawled towards her. "Yessss, sis,
what do you need?"

"ugh, ohh, please suck my nipples," she whispered.

I leaned over and looked at her breasts.  I loved them and without
knowing what I was doing leaned over and sucked it into my
mouth.  She moaned again and arched her back.  I sucked and bit
her nipple as I watched her moving the brush in and out slowly at
first, then faster and faster.

I started rubbing my pussy as I watcher her, and sucked on her
nipples, until finally we both exploded in orgasm.  I was shaking
and moaning until I collapsed onto her and we both lay on the
ground.  She held me and kissed my head and whispered how
much she loved me.  I fell asleep, and vaguely remember her
getting me dressed and walking me to her bed.

After that, things got rocky with my sister and mom.  They fought
a lot and my sister pretty much left for good.  I didn't handle it
well, I suppose.  I should have supported one of them, but I hadn't
known my sister long enough, and still had some resentment
towards mom.  In the end, my sister stopped talking to me too, and
we never shared another moment like this.  Though I did take from
it a new appreciation for a hairbrush.



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