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 Authors name: Greatness (great@3-cities.com)
 Story title : Hank

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 Hank
 By Greatness (great@3-cities.com)

 I'm a typical high-school senior in most respects. I've
 had my share of girl friends. Girls seem to follow me
 around like lovesick puppies. Why? I'm tall, six feet
 three, a muscular 185 pounds, with dark wavy hair, and
 eyes to match. I lettered in every sport at school. My
 name is Hank.

 I always boast about the girls I've had. My friends
 love to hear my tales of whom I've had sex with. But
 they don't know my secret. Yes, I've had plenty of girl
 friends, good-looking girls too, but I've never had
 sex. The farthest I've ever gotten is heavy petting. If
 it ever got out I was still a virgin I'd be a laughing
 stock, with every guy at school who thinks I'm a major
 stud.

 Why, if I've had all the chances, am I still a virgin?
 Is it the thought of getting a girl pregnant? No not
 really. It's because of the size of my cock. You'd
 think I'd have a big monstrous brute of a cock, but I
 don't. I've measured it every day, thinking it will get
 bigger, but it doesn't, three lousy inches! I just knew
 that if a girl saw it, she'd laugh her head off. That
 would kill me.

 But tonight was going to be different. My two friends
 and I were going to the drive-in. The movie would be
 terrible. It was a chick flick, all hugs and kisses.
 But Jake, my friend, overheard our girlfriends say they
 wanted to go. We decided to tease them so we didn't
 want to see any movie about some mushy love between a
 man and a woman. I said, "Now if it was a love affair
 between two girls." That got me an icy stare from Demi
 (she's my girl friend). They said they'd go by them-
 selves. They stormed off leaving us standing there.

 "Shit, Hank, why did you say that? You got all of us
 in trouble."

 "It was just a joke. I can't help it if they can't take
 a joke," I replied, trying to defend myself.

 "Some of us were going to have sex tonight. But now
 you've ruined our chance. We're not like you. You can
 have sex anytime you want. Hell, you told us you had
 sex in the car with Demi on the way to school."

 If they only knew, the only sex I had this morning was
 with my hand, and my dad's June Playboy.

 It took most of the day to convince them to forgive me.
 We decided to surprise the girls, and meet them at the
 movies.  I was going to lose my virginity that night
 or die trying.

 Demi on our last date almost raped me. Somehow I was
 able to stop her before she found out about my embar-
 rassingly small cock.

 As the day went on, I couldn't keep the thoughts of
 Demi from racing through my head. I was imagining her
 hands stroking my small cock. And the thought of get-
 ting my hands on her bare tits kept me hard all day. I
 was glad I didn't have a big cock at that moment be-
 cause if I had, everyone sure would have known my state
 of arousal that's for sure.

                        *********

 Finally it was time. Jake pulled up out front to pick
 me up. 

 "I don't know about you, but I'm ready for some dirty
 sex tonight with Gail," Jake said.
 
 Trying to act like the big stud, I replied, "I've
 already had sex three times today. Once before school,
 again at lunch, and then on the way home Demi grabbed
 me and we did it in the driveway in front of her house.
 I really don't need any more sex tonight." As I
 finished talking, my cock was straining to get out of
 my pants again. God, I needed sex.

 "I wish I were you. I get sex only if Gail wants some-
 thing. And she never wants anything anymore."

 We both laughed and drove off to pick up my other
 friend, Bryce. But first we stopped by the store to
 pick up some beer. We both weren't old enough to buy
 any, but the lady who worked there had a thing for
 Jake, so she'd sell it to him every time.

 When we pulling up in front of Bryce's house, he was
 standing in the front yard arguing with his Mother.
 They were always arguing about something. He finally
 just turned and left her standing there.

 "Why doesn't she just leave me alone?"

 "What's the problem?" I asked, not really interested.
 Bryce was a great guy, but he could carry on and on
 and on about his Mom.

 "She wanted me to stay and babysit my sister and the
 next door neighbor's kid. I told her it's Friday night
 and I was going to the movies with my friends."

 We both nodded at him that we understood how he felt.
 But I couldn't understand why he didn't just every
 once in a while just do what his Mom wanted. I thought
 she was great, but she could be a REAL Mom sometimes.

 We drove around and drank beer. Because my mind was
 distracted and I was thinking about having sex with
 Demi that night , I hadn't realized we had arrived at
 the drive-in. Jake was too chicken to go in. He just
 kept driving by the entrance. Finally he couldn't put
 it off any longer. On what seemed like the 50th pass
 he said, "Why don't we just go bowling or something?
 I don't want to see that stupid movie anyway."

 "Yeah, you're right. I don't think sex is enough of an
 award for having to sit through a movie like that,"
 Bryce replied, chickening out too.

 Shit, they were both chickening out. They were probably
 virgins just like me. Between the beer and my thoughts
 of letting Demi get her mouth around my little cock, I
 wasn't going to let them chicken out.

 "Well, maybe you two limp dicks don't need sex, but I
 do! I need sex at lest four times a day!"

 Bryce was still running scared. "But I used all my
 money on the beer!"

 "Well I didn't. I'll pay for all of us." They needed
 one more push so I gave one more shot, "What are both
 of you, anyway? Small dicked virgins?"

 "Fuck you, Hank, I'll show you who's the stud!" Jake
 shouted back at me. That worked perfectly. As we drove
 into the drive-in I thought, "Finally, I was going to
 have sex -- do or die."

 I don't know what it's like where you live, but the
 drive-in in our town is a great place to be a girl
 watcher. We must have seen 100 drop-dead good-looking
 girls walk by, as they went car to car looking for
 their friends. Well maybe 100 was stretching the truth
 a little.
 
 But between the beer and all three of us being so
 horny, every girl looked fantastic to us.

 "I've got to go to the can," Jake said, as he jumped
 out of the car and ran to the bathroom.

 "Shit! Jake must have a bladder as big as his cock,"
 I said, causing both of us to laugh nervously.

 I was just about ready to go looking for Demi's car,
 when a car pulled into the space right in front of us.
 We watched as one sexy little bare foot came out and
 rested on the ground. Connected to that cute little
 foot was a very nicely shaped tanned leg. Byrce's eyes
 bugged out as he whistled and elbowed me in the ribs
 and said, "I hope the rest is as nice as that?"

 I should have been excited seeing a great leg sticking
 out of a car door. But it looked like a leg I'd always
 get to see. But it couldn't be.  She was babysitting
 the Boham twins. Then another leg came out. Around her
 ankle she was wearing a gold ankle chain. Shit it was
 her, I just knew it.

 "Fuck,  look at those legs,"  Bryce said,  almost
 drooling.

 She did have great legs. In fact I've never seen a
 nicer set of legs anywhere. My dad has every Playboy
 from 1970 to 1992. And there wasn't a better pair legs
 in any of them. I was hoping it wasn't her. But as she
 came out of the car backwards, we could see every inch
 of her gorgeous legs, right up to the pair of white
 short shorts that cupped one gorgeously shaped ass.

 "How would you like to be a tongue in the crotch of
 her shorts? Fuck, she's making my dick hard," Bryce
 said.

 I was still hoping it wasn't her. But looking at that
 ass, I knew it was. Those perfectly shaped cheeks were
 hers.  I just knew it. She must have been talking to
 whoever was in the car because she stood there bent
 over at the waist with her head in the door. She was
 moving her perfect little ass slightly back and forth
 as she talked.

 "Fuck! I'd like to get my hands on that ass!" Bryce
 said, now practically drooling.

 "Hey, asshole, that's my little sister!" I said, hit-
 ting him in the arm.

 Little is a good way to describe my sister. She wasn't
 tall -- only five feet two. But she was built, with her
 great legs and ass, and the most perfect set of tits
 you'd ever see. They sat high on her chest, and bounced
 quite nicely when she walked, a big beautiful 34-C.
 She has a tiny waist that gave her a nice hourglass
 shape, along with gorgeous long blonde hair, and
 sparkling blue eyes, and just turned 16. She was a
 vision of pure lust, she was my sister Caroline.

 "Hi, big bother," Caroline, said, flashing that beau-
 tiful smile of hers at me when she finally pulled her
 head out from inside our neighboring car.

 She came over to our car and leaned down, and rested
 her arms on the open window. The top she was wearing
 left nothing to the imagination, skin tight, low cut,
 and himmed just below her tits. You could just make
 out the outline of her nipples pressing against the
 thin fabric of her top. As she leaned in, it gave me
 and Bryce a great view of her nice tanned cleavage.

 "You look great, Caroline," Bryce said, never taking
 his eyes off my sister's breasts.

 "Hi, Bryce! Where Clair? That's her name isn't it?"
 Caroline said, in a voice that was so sexy that my own
 cock jumped in my pants. Shit, she could be a tease.
 I'd fought nearly every guy in school who would try to
 put the moves on her. She was my little sister and I
 had to protect her.

 "S-she's here somewhere," Bryce said, as his voice
 broke making him sound like a geek.

 I elbowed Bryce in the chest, pushing him back away
 from my prick-teasing little sister.

 "What are you doing here? Aren't you babysitting the
 Boham twins?" I demanded.

 "Mr. Boham got sick and had to stay home, so I decided
 to come to the movies. You don't mind do you, big
 brother?" Caroline replied.

 "No, of course not. But why did you have to wear that?
 You're almost naked!"

 "You don't like it? What about you Bryce, do you think
 it's to sexy for Hank's little sister?" Caroline asked,
 purring like a cat. She stepped away from the car and
 put her hands on her hips, and flashed him a big smile.

 I could hear the whistles and cheers from every guy who
 could see her. My sister could really milk the most out
 of being stared at too. She was now standing like a
 cute little girl, looking down at her feet, shy and
 innocent. But I knew she was loving it, I could tell.

 "Well Bryce?"  She said,  raising up and down on her
 toes.

 "You're..." Bryce didn't get to finish as I elbowed
 him right in the stomach this time.

 "Get in here, now!" I shouted at my sister. I couldn't
 let every guy rape my sweet little sister with their
 eyes.

 "Why big brother? I'm old enough to do what I want,"
 Caroline replied, now standing and looking me in the
 eye, pouty, like a little girl who was about to be
 punished by her father.

 I opened the back door of the car, and again said,
 "Get in here!"

 "But..."

 "Now!"

 She finally bounced her way to the car. With her ass
 wiggling and her tits jiggling, she drew even more
 hoots and hollers from the cars around us. As she slid
 into the back seat with me, her eye's lit up, when she
 saw the beer sitting next to me on the seat.

 "Hey, how about a beer?"

 "You're not old enough!"

 "And you are? If you don't give me one, I'll tell Mom
 and Dad."

 "Just give her one, Hank." Bryce said, still eyeing my
 sister's tits with obvious lust in his heart.

 "You shut up! And you," I said looking right at Caro-
 line, "if I give you one, you'll stay here, and not
 tell?"

 "Sure thing," Caroline replied. Then she grabbed a
 beer, and kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks. I'm
 thirsty."

 My jaw dropped as I watched her bring the can to her
 lips and chug the whole can in one breath. Then she
 crushed it in her hand, and burped. "That hit the spot.
 How about another?" she said, wiping a few drops of
 beer that was dripping down her chin off, then licking
 it off her fingers.

 I was in shock. Before I could stop her, she drank a
 second beer straight down. This time she threw the can
 out the window hitting Jake, who had just came back
 from the can, right in the face.

 "Be careful Hank, yoooou..." Jake's voice caught as he
 looking in the car and saw my sister sitting next to
 me smiling and looking so sexy.

 "Hi, Caroline. You look great!" Jake said, as he
 climbed in the back seat and slid up next to her on
 the other side.

 "Thanks. You're sweet," Caroline purred, as she kissed
 him on the cheek.

 Jake touched my sister's bare leg and ran his hand up
 her thigh. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it until he
 yelled.

 "What the fuck are you doing! This is my sister, you
 asshole!" I barked.

 "She wants it, Hank. Why not let a good friend, pop
 your sister's cherry. I'll be gentle," Jake said, in
 a half-laughing, half-wanting voice.

 "OOOOh that would be fun," Caroline said, giving Jake
 another kiss, but this time right on the lips. Then
 she looked at me and giggled.

 "Get the fuck out of the car SHITHEAD!"

 "But it's my car!"

 "Get the fuck out before I break your neck, you prick!"

 "If you won't let Jake pop your sister, what about me?"
 Bryce cracked.

 "You both get the fuck out of the car before I kill
 you both!"

 They both looked at each other then at Caroline. They
 thought better about crossing me and got out of the
 car.

 "Have fun with your sister, Hank," Bryce said, as he
 ducked the half full beer can that I threw at him.

 "Looks like you're stuck with me big brother," Caro-
 line said, now in a voice that was sounding more than
 a little drunk.

 "Just shut up!" I snapped back at her.

 "Can I have another beer?"

 "Fuck, what do I care," I said, handing her another
 beer. I was mad now, she'd wrecked my plans and I was
 depressed. I opened one for myself and started to
 drink it down. Before I was half done with mine,
 Caroline reached of another, and drank it too.

 "You know what I found out today? You're not really my
 brother," she said, in a voice that I could barely
 understand now.

 "What do you mean? I remember you since I was small.
 You're my sister.  You're just drunk!"

 "I'm your sister in name only. I was adop..."

 Before she could finish my sister's eyes rolled up in
 her head and she passed out. She was just talking
 drunk. She was my sister. But then I thought about it.
 Dad, Mom and I were all tall. We all had dark hair. I
 love my mom, but she isn't what you would call pretty
 or anything. Caroline was so different. Maybe she
 wasn't my real sister?

 No she was, she was just teasing me. I was stuck here,
 horny as hell, with Caroline passed out at the drive-
 in. I decided to sit back and watch the movie.

 Looking up at the screen made my cock hard. There was
 a man and a woman making love. That's just what I
 needed to see. I adjusted my cock in my pants, and
 grabbed another beer. Shit, the woman on the screen
 wasn't half bad. I glanced over as my sister, then
 back at the screen, then back at my sister. Fuck, I
 was horny.

 I looked around to see if anyone was looking, then
 unzipped my pants. My little cock popped its head out
 of the top of my shorts. I looking again to make sure
 the coast was clear, then pushed my shorts down around
 my ankles.

 I looked back up at the screen. The man was sucking on
 the woman's tits now. I started stroking my cock,
 watching this guy on the screen. Then Caroline let out
 a faint sigh and pressed her body up against mine. She
 had her head resting on my shoulder, with her breasts
 smashed up against my arm. I froze, thinking she was
 waking up. What would I tell her? I was sitting in the
 back seat of the car, beating my meat.

 I pushed the hair out of her face. She was still out
 like a light. I shook her to be sure. She didn't even
 stir. But her tits felt great rubbing up against my
 arm. I looked around, then down at Caroline. What was
 going through my mind wasn't right. She was my sweet
 little sister. Maybe she was a tease, but she was my
 sister.

 I sat her up against the corner of the car. Her tits
 were now peaking out of the bottom of her top. I looked
 away quickly. "Get your mind off Caroline," I thought,
 so I looking back up at the screen.

 Fuck! This guy was still screwing this lady, he was on
 top of her banging away in uninhibited joy. I closed
 my eyes and sat back trying to get the image off my
 sister and the two people fucking on the screen out of
 my mind.

 But I couldn't keep the thoughts out of my head. I
 opened my eyes and peeked back over at Caroline. She
 was happily sleeping away. Then she stretched her arms
 up over her head, causing her shirt to slide right up
 over her breasts, baring them completely to me.

 They were even more magnificent naked. They were per-
 fectly formed. Beautiful tanned mounts of flesh, topped
 with quarter sized areaoles with stiff eraser sized
 nipples crowning them. I ha dalways thought tan lines
 weren't every sexy. But seeing Caroline's perfect tits,
 with the tiny white triangles on them where her bikini
 top should be, made my cock just ache.

 I closed my eyes, and tried to think unsexy thoughts.
 But all I could think about where her tits, my little
 sister's tits. I knew what I would do. I'd just pull]
 her top back down, and that would be that. Then I could
 get them out of my head.

 I reached over. But the closer I got, the more my hands
 started to shake. By the time I grabbed her top I
 couldn't keep my hands still. I bit my lower lip, try-
 ing to fight the feeling to just grab Caroline's
 breasts. I wiggled and tugged, but the top didn't seem
 to fit anymore.

 The beer was really messing up my mind. I thought that
 I could squeeze them and they'd get smaller. So I
 grabbed one in each hand and began to squeeze. Shit
 they were so firm. I thought Demi's tits were firm. But
 hers were nowhere near as firm as Caroline's.

 As I squeezed and mashed, I could feel her nipples
 getting hard against the palms of my hands. Pre-cum
 was running out of the end of my cock, as I continued
 to try to make her tits fit back in her top. I tried
 again to pull the top back over her breasts. But it
 seemed to me, that somehow they were even larger! That
 was impossible, I knew that. But I was horny and drunk.
 So common sense was in short supply.

 I was starting to panic. What if someone looked in and
 saw Caroline's tits! I got an idea. I took off my T-
 shirt and covered her breasts with it. I felt quite
 proud of myself. I sat back and looked back up at the
 screen. Shit, they were still having sex!

 Maybe another beer would calm me down. So I drank one
 more.

 My mind kept thinking about Caroline's tits. The scene
 would have been hard to explain. Me in the back seat
 of Jake's car, with my shirt off, and my shorts and
 pants down around my ankles, and Caroline sitting in
 the corner with her top up, with my T-shirt covering
 her bare breasts.

 My cock was throbbing, and my head was spinning. I
 glanced back and forth, between the movie, and my
 unconscious sister. my mind was filled with the thought
 of just touching Caroline's breasts again. They were
 so perfect. And her nipples were so hard, they had felt
 wonderful.

 I had to, sister or not. I'd just play with them again,
 and that would be that. I looked around to see if any-
 one was watching. What was I thinking? My real brain
 was dead. My cock was now doing the thinking for me.

 I took my T-shirt off Caroline, then looked around
 again. This time I pulled just on Caroline's nipples.
 She stirred, and took a deep breath, then sat still.
 I lost all track of time. I squeezed and mashed, until
 I couldn't take it anymore.

 I had to suck on them. I didn't see my sister anymore,
 just a great set of tits. I ran my tongue between her
 breasts, then licked the undersides of both. I swear
 they tasted like cherries! 

 I shook my head trying to shake the fuzz out if it. It
 was the beer. They didn't taste like cherries. My
 tongue flicked each nipple. They got harder, as I
 sucked on them.

 Demi's tits were nice. I've sucked and nibbled them
 for hours. But they weren't anything like Caroline's.
 Demi's were small and I could easily suck her entire
 breast into my mouth. But Caroline's were a different
 story. I don't know what I would have told her if she
 had woken up. I was sucking so hard on her tits, trying
 to get one in my mouth, that they were turning all red.

 Common sense made another brief appearance. What was I
 doing? I sat up, covered her again, and sat back trying
 to figure out why I was sucking on my little sister's
 breasts. Even if she was adopted. She was my sister,
 maybe not my flesh and blood, but my sister, never-
 theless. Besides, she trusted me.

 Why didn't I think of it earlier? I'll just masturbate,
 cum and it would be over. As I stroked my cock I looked
 back up at the movie screen. They were still fucking.
 He had the lady on her hands and knees fucking her for
 all he was worth. What was the name of this movie any-
 way? I couldn't remember.

 Caroline let out a sigh and slid down and put her head
 right in my lap. Her mouth just inches from my cock. I
 froze and looked at how sexy she looked with my cock
 almost in her mouth. What would it feel like? What was
 I thinking? I sat arguing with myself. She's my sister.
 No, she's not really. Yes, no, yes, no. Finally my
 prick won out.

 I gently held Caroline's head, and rubbed her lips
 along the shaft of my cock. Fuck, that felt good!

 I grabbed a handful of her hair in one hand and my cock
 in the other. With the head of my cock pressing to her
 lips, I moved her head up and down until her lips]
 became slick with my pre-cum. I slowly worked the head
 into her mouth. Watching my cock vanish into her mouth.
 Even if this was my sister it made me so hard I ached
 right down to my balls. 

 I couldn't image anything that could feel better than
 this! Taking her head in both hands I moved it up and
 down, and watched my cock move in and out between her
 lips. Shit, this was great, but I wished she could
 suck it.

 I moved her head faster, fucking her pretty face. I
 got carried away, must have pushed her tongue to the
 back of because Caroline gagged, but then her lips
 tightened around my head and she sort of sucked for
 several seconds, then stopped. WOW!

 I did it again. She again sucked. I got good at making
 my cock push on her tongue like that, just enough so
 she'd suck, but not hard enough to gag her. I don't
 know how long it took, but after a while I knew that I
 couldn't hold back any longer. My balls exploded,
 shooting cum into sweet little Caroline's mouth. 

 I was so excited as I looked down to see my come slid-
 ing out from the corner of my sisterd sweet little
 mouth. It was fantastic. But my uphoria didn't last
 long.

 I pushed her back up in the corner of the back seat.
 The great feeling I felt was quickly melting away as
 my cock got soft. What had I done? I had just forced
 Caroline, my sister to suck my cock. Well not forced,
 but it wasn't right. Even if she wasn't my own flesh
 and blood, she was my sister. The more I thought about
 it the worse I began to feel.

 I looked back up at the movie screen. Fuck.  This guy
 was still fucking this woman. I sat back and closed my
 eyes, feeling like some pervert. How would I be able
 to face Caroline again, knowing what I just did?

 I forgot about her shirt. What if somebody came by? I
 looked back over at Caroline. The image would be burned
 into my brain forever. I watched a drop of cum drip out
 of her mouth down her chin, right on her right nipple.
 That sight to me was so sexy that my cock got instantly
 hard.

 As my cock got hard, my brain went straight back to my
 dick. I looked from Caroline's cute little feet, slowly
 up those great tanned legs. I reached over and ran my
 fingers up and down her thighs. They were so smooth and
 silky. I looked around to make sure that nobody was
 watching, then pulled Caroline across my lap. I put
 both my hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed. Perfect,
 soft but firm. What would it feel like without her
 shorts and panties on?

 No, I couldn't. Common sense was starting to win out
 until she moved around on my lap rubbing her stomach
 against my cock. I had to know. I thought my hands were
 shaking before, but it took me forever to steady them
 enough to unbutton, then unzip her shorts. Tugging one
 side then the other, I slowly worked Caroline's shorts
 down her legs.

 Her ass was gorgeous. They were perfectly-shaped half
 moons. I blew on my hands, then just laid them on each
 cheek. My cock felt like it would poke like through her
 stomach. I squeezed and smacked her cheeks together. I
 must be an ass man, because it felt better then playing
 with her tits.

 My heart was pounding as I spread her cheeks and looked
 at her anus. Pressing my finger up against it, I
 pressed the tip of my finger in.  I had always secretly
 wanted to do that to her, or any girl for that matter.

 I had to get a look at Caroline's pussy. I was never
 going to have the chance like this again. I rolled her
 over, and stared at her perfect blonde pussy, which
 matched the hair on her head. I ran my fingers through
 it. Spreading her legs I felt around where I knew her
 clit would be.

 Caroline let out a quiet low moan, but showed no other
 signs of consciousness. My finger found her clit and
 massaged it. The more I rubbed the wetter she got. I
 stopped short of making her cum. I figured if I did
 she'd wake up for sure. She was looking pretty hot
 lying there sqerming around under my had. But if I did
 wake her how would I explain what I was doing?

 Looking down and my sister, seeing the sweet innocent
 look on her face, made my cock even harder. My prick
 was now running the show. It wanted to fuck, and
 Caroline was the only one there. I knew that eveything
 I was doing was teribly wrong, what if I got her preg-
 nant? My dick answered me, "Just don't cum inside her."

 I rolled Caroline back over onto her stomach, then
 pulled her ass up in the air. I looked around to make
 sure no one was watching, and in one quick trust I
 buried my cock in to her up to the balls.

 Her pussy felt like it would squeeze my cock in two. I
 slowly started fucking in and out her and she finally
 began to loosened up. So I grabbed her hips and fucked
 even faster.

 Less than ten good thrusts had my balls ready to
 explode again! I looked down to grab my cock. I had
 missed her pussy! My cock was buried up Caroline's
 tight little ass! The sight caused me to cum like
 never before. I began to fuck again which kept cuming,
 and cuming.

 I must have emptied what to me felt like a gallon of
 cum up her ass. I let go of Caroline and she just
 rolled up in a ball on the seat next to me. I could
 see cum dripping out of her ass. I grabbed my cock and
 came one more time, spraying it all over her ass and
 legs.

 I should have felt guilty for fucking Caroline, but I
 just couldn't. My cock was still thinking for me. "She
 was a tease and was asking for it. Sister or not, she
 wanted it."

 I sat back in the seat and looked back up at the
 screen. The sight was like a cold slap in the face.
 The credits were rolling! Bryce and Jake would be back
 any minute!

 I had to get Caroline dressed. I squeezed her ass back
 into her panties and shorts and zipped them up. Then
 pulled her top back down. "Why did her breasts fit
 now?" I was now feeling guilty.

 I'd just finished wiping all the cum I could find off
 her, and pulling up my pants, when Caroline's eyes
 popped open.

 "How long was I out," Caroline said, with a yawn, and
 stretching her arms over her head, showing me just the
 bottoms of her tits.

 "You were out for the whole movie," I replied, trying
 to look innocent.

 "Thanks for looking after me big brother. Maybe next
 weekend you can take my cherry?" Caroline said, as she
 kissed my cheek and happily bounced her way back to
 Demi's car, leaving me with a shocked look on my face.
 She wasn't really asleep. She wanted me to fuck her.

 I did find out Caroline was telling the truth. She was
 my sister, and she was adopted so...

                         The End

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 This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
 does not condone the described behavior in real life in
 any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
 the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
 seeking professional help.
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