This story is adult fantasy through and through and may not be 
reposted without express permission from the author.  This story 
is intended for mature adult readers and is a product of the 
author’s kinky little imagination and any resemblance to actual 
events, people, or locations is just a happy coincidence.  If you 
don’t want to be “subjected” to explicit material, you are under 
the legal age, or it is illegal for you to look at this material 
for some other reason, then please do not read further.  But, if 
you are of age and consenting in all ways, then by all means read 
on and enjoy some dirty fun.

Art Class
by Greg Stevenson

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I attend college at State, and my sophomore year I had a life 
drawing class that was driving me bonkers. The drawing part was 
fine, it was the new model that was killing me because she was 
my sister. (MF, inc, exhib)
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I attend college at State, and my sophomore year I had a life 
drawing class that was driving me bonkers.  The drawing part 
was fine, it was the new model that was killing me because she 
was my sister.

My friend, Chaz, talked me into signing up on the first day of 
classes.  “Come on buddy,” he said, “it will be great. Three 
hours of looking at nude women.  Throw in a few beers and it 
would be a party!”  I laughed at his attempt to sway me, but he 
continued.  “Seriously, you are good at drawing and this way I 
don’t have to take the class alone.”

The class was cool until the new model came walking in to our 
third week class.  I had to do a double take as my eighteen-
year-old freshman sister, Sam, dropped her bathrobe.  The stogy 
old professor was up there pointing out how the light strikes 
her skin at certain angles.  All I could see was the slope of 
her breast to her hard nipples and the way her small waist 
flared to the hottest ass I have ever seen.

“Dude, isn’t that your sister? Damn she is hot.”  Chaz said as 
he picked up his charcoal and started to draw.

As I picked up my charcoal I tried to see Sam with an objective 
artist’s eye.  My sister is about 5’6” and has a hard body from 
her regular workouts.  Her blond hair, which she usually let 
hang loose across her shoulders or up in a pony tail, was curled 
tight in a bun so it would not brake the line of her long neck.  
She looked perfectly proportioned – her breast large, but not 
freakishly big compared to the rest of her.  The same could be 
said for her ass –  well rounded, but not a JLo buble-butt.  I 
did not know if she normally shaved everything, but there was no 
hair on her body today.  My artist’s eye was loosing the battle 
to my nineteen-year-old libido.

Sam was very professional, not smiling or looking anyone in the 
eye.  Then she noticed me behind my easel and she seemed to be 
fighting to contain a wicked grin.  From then on Sammy kept 
looking me in the eye no mater what pose she assumed.

Sammy and I had been close growing up since we were only a year 
apart.  I knew the night she lost her virginity to one of the 
guys on the football team because I covered for her with our 
folks.  She helped set me up with her friends from time to time 
and I returned the favor.  I had even seen her around at parties 
where I knew she was hooking up, but it wasn’t until I saw her up 
on that stand, naked as the day she was born, that I had ever 
really thought about her sexually.

By the end of the class I had a few half-hearted drawings and a 
raging hard on.  I left the class as soon as I could, with Chaz 
asking what I was going to say to Sam.

I took the long way home because I was dreading getting back to 
the apartment since I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, besides 
go to my room and jerk off.  Sam and I share an apartment because 
Dad wanted me to look after her while we were away from home.  
When I opened the door, there she was waiting on the couch watching 
TV.  Sammy tried to look innocent and said, “Gee, bro, you look a 
little out of sorts.”

“What do you expect after looking at my sister nude in front of a 
room of people.  What the hell were you doing?”

“Modeling dummy.  You remember how daddy told me to get a job for 
play money?  Well where else am I going to get paid $50 a class 
for just standing around.”

“But you shouldn’t be doing that.”

“Why not?  I like the way it makes me feel when everyone is looking 
at me.  I think you are just upset because you liked what you saw.”  
Sam said as she stood up and followed me towards our bedrooms.  She 
was dressed in tight jeans and a blue tank top, but I couldn’t get 
the image of her naked body out of my mind, and she wasn’t going to 
let me.  “It’s okay that you got all hard looking at me.  You 
wouldn’t believe how wet I got when I saw you in there. Now all I 
can think about is what it would be like to take you into my room 
and have you fuck me silly.”

How could this be my little sister?  I knew she had a wild side, 
but she had always played the innocent around our family.  Maybe I 
should have said something like, ‘Jesus, Sam, you’re my sister.  
You shouldn’t be talking like that.’  But instead I just went in my 
room and shut the door.  I had so many conflicting emotions I didn’t 
know what to do.  I loved my sister more than anything, but now that 
love was mixed with lust for this slutty woman.  When I opened my 
door I knew there was no going back.

I went next door to Sammy’s room and knocked as I opened the door.  
If my mind wasn’t made up when I barged in her room it would have 
been by what was waiting for me.  Once more my sister was nude in 
front of me, but this time she wasn’t standing before an art class.  
This time she was laying on top of her covers, sliding a small pink 
dildo in and out of her wet pussy.  I could see her juice gleaming 
on the rubber cock as she moved it inside her with one hand and was 
pulling on her nipple with the other.

“I didn’t think you were going to come over so I started by my self.”

I gave her some cheeseball line like; “Well, maybe we should finish 
together,” and Sammy laughed and opened her arms to me.  The sight of 
her spread open for me was enough to make me pull off my cloths in 
record time.  Before you could say, “incest is the best” I was sitting 
naked on the bed next to my horny sister with my bonner pointing 
shamelessly to the ceiling.

There was a moment of fear mixing with my excitement as Sam looked me 
over.  I knew I was in decent shape – no six pack abs, but I wasn’t 
carrying a keg either.  What I didn’t know is how I would measure up 
with other guys she has been with.  The girls I’ve hooked up with have 
been happy with the thick eight inch dick I carry, but if my sister 
was as big a slut as she was making out to be, then who knows what I 
had to measure up to.

My fear evaporated as Sammy immediately moved around so she could take 
my cock in her mouth.  I almost lost it in the first seconds.  One of 
her boyfriends must have taught Sam to suck cock like a professional.  
It was made better to know it was my little sister wrapping her lips 
around me.  I told her I wouldn’t last long and she urged me to cum as 
soon as I could.  Wanting to please, I let myself go and shot stream 
after stream of hot cum into her mouth.  Sammy kept fisting my twitching 
cock while she moved up and kissed me spilling my own spunk into my mouth.  
It was the first time I had tasted that much of my cum and there was not 
much to do but swallow it down.

“I always wanted to do that.” Sam said leaning in to lick some of the spunk 
that had spilled out of my mouth and then kiss me again. “I figure if we 
are going to be nasty enough to fuck around together we should be able to 
do anything else we have ever thought about together too.”

“That’s fine, just give me some warning next time, okay?” I said pushing 
her back on the bed.  “Right now I think it is time I returned the favor.”  
I moved down her body to suck on those hard nips that had fascinated me 
in class.  Picturing her pulling on them when I came in I sucked them as 
hard as I could and then bit on her left one.  She screamed out, but held 
my head in place while taking my hand and putting it on he cunt.  I worked 
my fingers in and out of her and rubbing her clit with my thumb while 
keeping up the rough attention to her breasts.

Sammy lasted a little longer as I played with her than I did under her 
expert lips, but soon enough she was crying out that her brother was making 
her cum.  This got me rock hard again so I pulled my fingers out and slid 
deep into my sister’s cunt.  She wrapped her arms and legs around me and I 
felt her spasm through a wicked climax.  For a while we rocked gently 
together looking at each other in a whole new way.  Then Sam started to 
urge me to move faster and fuck her harder.  My little sister had the 
filthiest sex talk that I had ever heard and I loved it.

After awhile we switched positions so I could do her doggie style.  Her hard 
ass was waving in the air waiting for me to fill her wet hole and she 
looked back between her legs as I entered her from behind.  We fucked hard 
and fast and soon I was shooting off inside her soft cunt.

Sam got a little pissy that she hadn’t had a second cum so under her direction 
I went down on her from behind.  I sucked my load out of her cunt and used 
it to lube her discarded dildo, which fit nicely up her ass.  I kept eating 
her out while screwing her in her pooper from behind and she got off like a 
rocket.

After that my sister and I have been nearly inseparable.  Any time we had a 
minute alone we were fucking and sucking like crazy in ways I would have not 
believed possible.  But those are stories for another day.

I ended up with an A in the art class, probably because I got to see the 
model more than any other student.   I also got a new career.

Knowing how hot modeling for art class got her I suggested Sam try stripping.  
Now she is a rising start on stage and we are negotiating a contract for her 
porn debut. She made me her manager as well as lover because she says to 
this day no one can take care of her like her big brother.


© 2006, Greg Stevenson
I appreciate comments from readers. You can contact me at: 
simplystories2006@yahoo.com

This story is adult fantasy through and through and may not be reposted 
without express permission from the author.  The author (me) does not 
condone the described behavior in real life.  Unprotected sex outside of 
a monogamous relationship is about as smart as assisting a blind carpenter 
– you are going to get hurt, maybe not this time, but some time down the 
line.  Condoms are cheaper than healthcare.  So keep a cap on your jimmy 
and if any guy tells you to “trust me baby” tell him you were not born 
yesterday.  Stay safe.  Stay healthy.  And keep reading.