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By Hiram Bingham

I was 14 and a freshman in high school when my world changed forever.
First, let me describe myself, I've got light brown hair, gray eyes,
and I'm pretty good looking. At the time I stood about 5'10" tall, and
was in real good shape from playing on the school water polo team. 

I was really shy around girls, though, I had just outgrown my acne,
but hadn't yet recovered from the teasing all throughout junior high.

Anyway, I had gone to freshman water polo practice after school, but
there was some problem with the pool's pump, so we were sent home.
When I got to my house, I saw no one else was there. My mom had gone
recently gone back to school, so she was at the local community
college until 10, my dad was on a business trip (as usual) and my
sister was at cheerleading practice.

I dropped my bookbag in my room and checked every room in the house,
just to make sure no one was there. I then snuck into my sister's
room.

I creeped (making as little noise as possible in order to hear any
noise) over to my sister's dresser and opened her panty drawer. I
pulled it out slowly and saw all those gloriously soft cotton and
satin panties in a rainbow of colors.  I reached in and pulled out a
cotton thong with a floral print. I brought them to my nose and
inhaled the freshly laundered smell.

I then dropped my jeans and my rough, boyish undies. My dick was
already at attention as I slid the panties on, the head of my penis
poked out of the top of the waistband, bright red against my belly. It
felt wonderful. 

Now, up to this point, I had been trying on my older sister's
underwear for a couple of years, without ever thinking about my
sister. I would usually grab a couple of pairs, go back to my room,
and rub myself through the material until I spewed.

But on this day, my sister had left her cheerleading portrait on her
dresser top. I had kind of a crush on my sister's best friend, Rene'.
As I looked at the entire squad I saw Rene', but A sudden realization
came over me. My sister was the best looking girl on the squad! I
flipped to the portrait of just my sister, and looked how her short
cheerleading skirt rode up her thigh, I began to rub my balls right
there, while I was looking at my sister!

I had never been so horny, I looked over at my sister's bed and saw it
wasn't made, her down comforter in a lump, and a thought struck me.
Down comforters are soft. I ripped off the cotton panties and put on a
pair of satin ones, grabbed my sister's picture and started humping
the comforter while staring at her picture. God, it felt SO good, but
it was taking forever to cum, so I pulled down the panties, laid back
on her bed and started to jerk with one hand, while I held her picture
in the other. I was in a world all my own.  Thinking of slipping my
hand up her skirt. Unfortunately, I didn't hear my sister come home. 

I looked up and found her in the doorway, slackjawed. My sister's
about 5'7" Dark brown curly hair, blue eyes and a hardbody. I'd guess
her measurements at the time were 36B-23-34. She wore one of those
workout tank tops, you know, to hold her tits in place? Her midriff
was exposed past her bellybutton, and she had on black tights and a
sweatshirt wrapped around to cover her ass.   We both just stared at
each other. She was in shock, and I was scared shitless, but my hand
held on to my dick the whole time. Then, a crooked grin appeared on
her face. "Whose picture you jerking off to, Tim? Rene?" She crossed
her arms.  "See, they way I figure it, you owe me. One: for not
telling mom and dad I caught you in my room, with my panties jerking
off to a picture of my friend.  Two: You owe me for not telling
whoever's picture you got in your dirty little hand. Hell, you owe me
for not telling the whole school!". She started walking toward me, I
held the picture to me chest. "Let me see!" As she ripped the photo
from my hands and, as she looked at it, her face went white. She
backed up and tripped over her own feet and fell over. She sat on the
floor , her eyes wide with horror. "You need help. I'm telling mom and
dad, " She started for the door.

"No, you can't!" I jumped up and tackled her to the ground. We fought,
but I finally pinned her.

"Get off me you pervert!"

"Promise you won't tell Mom and Dad!" I pleaded.

"Fuck you" She screamed.

"Please, I'll do anything!" She stopped struggling.

"Alright, alright, I won't tell, O.K.?" I let her go. "But you promise
to do anything I want forever, right?"

"Right." I said.

"And I want all your money. All 200 bucks you were saving up for a new
surfboard." I didn't have much choice.

"Alright." I said.

"Fine, then go get my money and clean up in here. From now one you're
not allowed to be near me and my friends at school, pervert. No
talking to me unless I ask you something, and no looking at me,
understand?"

"Yes." I relied.

"I don't want to even see you. When you get home, go straight to your
room, if I want anything, I'll slip a note under your door."


For the next couple of months I hardly saw my sister, anytime I got a
little money in my pocket, I'd slip it under her door. If she ver
wanted anything, she'd slip it under mine. I she wanted some takeout,
I'd have to go out and buy it for her, then I started having to type u
her term papers and wash her car.  Then one Saturday, things changed.

I got a note that read: Tim-

Be at the pool in your speedos at 11. Bring two big towels and suntan
lotion.

-Amy

I had no idea what it was all about, my best guess is she was going to
somehow embarrass me, but I had little choice. At 11 I was in my black
team speedos, had two big beach towels and suntan lotion and headed
out to our pool. The sun was blinding after spending all day indoors,
but when my eyes finally adjusted, I saw my pig sister sitting on a
lounge chair wearing a skimpy white bikini and a pair of sunglasses.

"Ah, I see my little perverted slave has arrived. Come here." She
ordered. As I walked over she got up, turned around and bent over to
put the back of the chair down. Her suit bottoms barely covered a
quarter of each cheek. I greatly regretted wearing my speedos at that
moment.  She got the back down and ordered me to put a towel down.
When I'd finished, she laid on her belly, face towards the pool.

"Do you know why you're here?" She asked

"No." I answered.

"You're here to be tortured." She replied matter of factly. "Do you
still want me?"

"No." I said after a long pause.

"The bulge in the speedos say otherwise. I have to admit, when I first
found out about your little…fascination, I was repulsed. But then I
got to thinking.  Why? I mean why do you have those feelings for me?"

"Because you're beautiful." I said. She smiled.

"Well, I suppose. But, you're handsome, why have I never had those
feelings for you? It must be inherently wrong, that's why. Therefore,
we must teach you how wrong it is."

"How?" I asked, a little afraid.

"You're going to touch me, and me so near me it's going to hurt,
literally.  I'm going to give you the biggest case of blue balls the
world has ever known.  And then I'm going to forbid you to relieve
yourself. And we're going to keep doing it till whenever you think of
me, all you'll be able to imagine is excruciating pain. Now, undo my
top."

I was torn. I mean, was she really going to let me torture, it seemed
like heaven. Then again, I had heard if you got real worked up with a
girl and didn't finish, you got blue balls and it hurt like a son of a
bitch. My fingers trembled as I clumsily undid the strap. She laid
there and slipped her arms out of the straps so that there would be no
tan lines. "Now rub lotion on my back." She ordered. " I got out the
lotion, squeezed some into my hands started to rub it onto her back.
"Not like that, idiot. Sit on top of me" I was in total shock! I got
up and straddled her lower back. "No, sit lower down." My sister
instructed. I scooted down until I was sitting on her ass.  "There."
She said, satisfied. I then started rubbing her back, afraid to touch
too much. Amy, then did the most incredible thing, she started to flex
her ass.  God, I was stiff! My hands shook as I tried to rub the
lotion into her skin.  "God, you really are  klutz, aren't you. Get
off!" I got off and my sister stood up, holding her top to her chest.
"No lay down on your back."  I did as I was told. Then, my sister
straddled me. She held her top across with one arm and stuck out her
free hand. "Pour some lotion." I did so. She looked at her palm full
of lotion, then at me. "I can't do this one handed. Hold my top on." I
just stared. "Do it!" She commanded.  I reached with one hand and
placed held one bikini cup to her chest, then I held the other. I was
holding her tits! Now that her hands were free, she started to caress
my chest and stomach. I was in heaven! Then my sister said, "Close
your eyes." She said, so I did. Then She got off of me, but I still
had hold of her top! I then felt her mount me again, so I peaked and
saw her sitting atop my chest, facing my feet. I saw her toned bare
back which gracefully flowed into her round, firm butt, which was
barely six inches from my face. She rubbed lotion into my thighs and I
dropped her top and reached out and caressed Amy's back. I tried
reaching around to get to her tits, but couldn't make it. I could just
glimpse the sides of them every once in a while.  I was rubbing the
sides of her waist when she did something that made me gasp, she put
her hands inside my speedos and pulled them down! I could feel my
prick jump straight out, the cool air making it harder. Then I heard
my sister squeeze lotion onto her hand, and then felt her smear it on
my cock. She started rubbing up and down the shaft and as she did, my
hand pushed aside her bikini bottoms and, for the fist time, saw a
real live pussy. Her lips were shaved, but I could see hair at the far
end. Her lips were moist, but I didn't know then that it meant she was
excited. Her hand pumped my dick as I rubbed her cunt, I could feel
myself about to explode, my back arched….and my sister let go, and
slid off me. My hand quickly went down to jerk myself off to release,
when my sister intercepted my hands. "No, don't touch. Do as I say!"
But I was too horny to listen. I pushed my sister down on the chair
next to me, and saw her tits jiggle as she landed back. I was insane
with lust. I watched her as I jacked off. "Stop it, you pervert." She
yelled.   "Why's your bikini wet?" I asked, indicating the wet spot
between her legs.  "Shut up." She offered weakly. I reached out and
with my free hand, began to rub her cooch through the spandex. "God,
you can't even do that right." She said, as she pushed my hand away
and buried her slender hand under her bikini bottoms. We both jacked
off in front of each other, outside by our pool on that Saturday
afternoon. I came on her stomach, and my sister rubbed it around as
her hand moved between her legs faster and faster, then, her body
tensed, she held her breath and came. She sighed as her whole body
relaxed. I laid down on the lounge chair at we sat there, just
resting. Am got up, grabbed her top and towel and walked into the
house.

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