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There he met and fell in love with an Indian girl. He brought her back to Canada and married her. Their first child was my older sister. She takes after our mother with her dark Indian complexion. Ten years later I was born. I took after my father, very pale in complexion like him. Finally Sarai was born two years later. Like our older sister she also took after our mother. People find it hard to believe we're siblings. My older sister is very smart. She graduated high school early then moved to India where she went to college and married not long after. She and her husband had one child, a girl they named Veeta. I, on the other hand, "cruised through high school". I only got into college because of a basketball scholarship. I've wandered aimlessly since I graduated, mostly living out of my van, going from one friend's house to another, sometimes even staying with my parents. I do odd jobs to get by, mostly working on cars. I'm really good at that, that's how I keep my old van running. I'm able to afford a cell phone so my family can reach me. It's not a bad life. Sarai's life is very different than mine. She excelled in school, not as smart as our sister, though. She went to a top college and studied business and economics, graduated near the top of her class. Sarai found a great job and got a small studio apartment and worked hard. We talk on the phone about once a week and keep each other up-to-date. I said Sarai worked hard. Six months later it all paid off. She received a huge promotion and got her own office. She called me on Friday afternoon to tell me the good news. "Congrats, sis! You deserve it more than anyone." "Thanks, bro! That's means a lot coming from you." Even though my life hasn't turned out as well as both of my sisters, Sarai has always looked up to me and still does. THAT means a lot to me. "Let's go celebrate! Drinks are on me!" "I don't know, sis," I replied. It's not that I didn't want to go; I was thrilled Sarai asked. "Wouldn't you rather go with some of your friends?" "What friends?" She scoffed. "I was all schoolwork in college, I never had time for friends. And I've stepped on so many toes climbing the corporate ladder... You know what a shark I am." I laughed. "Yeah. So you're the only friend I really have, Jim." "Thanks, Sarai. I'll be glad to go celebrate with you." "Great! Pick me up in two hours. My car's in the shop and I'm still on the bus at the moment, so your junker will have to do." "Hahaha." "You know I love your old van, the way you have it fixed up, your 'Love Machine'," Sarai playfully teased. Yeah, I do well with the ladies. "I want to shower first and have a quick bite before you pick me up." "Not a problem, sis." "All right. See you later." "Bye," I said before hanging up. I hadn't seen my sister in a very long time, so I decided to get cleaned up myself. I headed over to our parents' house to grab a shower and my best clothes. I still had a lot of stuff at their house, can't fit much in a van. When I went to pick up Sarai I realized my best clothes weren't good enough. She had on a tight, short black dress that showed off her curves. Sarai doesn't have much up top, she may be a small B-cup, and she's average height, slim but has a nice hourglass figure. Sarai's butt is the best. She's got a full "bubble" butt I've always wanted to get my hands on. I looked her up and down then looked down at myself. Sarai laughed she always knew what I was thinking. "Relax. You look fine," She assured me. She grabbed her coat since it was super cold out. "Come on, let's go!" She locked up and followed me out to the van. I opened her door first and let her in. I am a gentleman but I also wanted a closer look at those teen legs Sarai still sported... I jumped in the van and started her up. I turned the heat back on for my sister, though the van was still warm, I've insulated it well. "So where to, sis?" I asked. Sarai told me and I headed off. It wasn't the best bar, but it sure was loud and fun. We sat at the bar, Sarai ordered a strong drink, I'm not much of a drinker so I ordered mine mixed with soda. Besides, I had to drive. I nursed my drink as my sister downed one after the other, excitedly talking about work or our parents. She got drunker and drunker, and louder and louder. I'd only had a few drinks compared to Sarai. It was after eleven when we finally left. I led her out to my van and opened the passenger door for her. "Wait a minute," Sarai said loudly. "I gotta pee!" With that, she hiked up her dress and pulled her black panties to the side. The parking lot light gave me a great view of my little sister's hairy pussy. Sarai spread her legs, bent her knees a bit, and began to pee. I watched in fascination is it shot out at an angle far out in front of her. I couldn't help but start to get hard watching her. She seemed to pee forever. When the flow finally died out she pulled a tissue out of her purse and wiped her pussy with it. She pulled her panties back into place, pulled down her skirt and got in the van. I got in myself, started her up and drove off, my sister's pussy on my mind the whole time. Back at Sarai's place, she had me park in her spot in the underground parking garage and invited me up. Her studio wasn't large; kitchen, bathroom, a closet, and the room you first walk into had a small bed, a Laz-E-Boy and a television, which was about all you could fit in there. Sarai loved it, though. "So where are you staying tonight?" She asked after we'd taken off our coats. I shrugged. "My van, I guess." "Stay here," Sarai offered. "I know there's not much room, but some company would be nice. Besides, you haven't stayed here before." "Sure, sis. Thanks," I said as I sat in the Laz-E-Boy which was beside her bed. "This will be just fine." "And a lot warmer than your junker!" Sarai laughed as she headed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I had to agree with her. She finally came out and surprised me by the nightgown she had changed into. There was no way that would keep her warm. Sarai had on a short nightie that barely came past her pussy. She launched herself onto her bed on her stomach. It was so thin it outlined my sister's perfect butt, sinking into her crack. It was obvious she had no panties on. I was nearly drooling. "You know, sis," I began, leaning forward. "I've always wanted to get my hands on your butt..." I gave Sarai's left butt cheek a smack before she could respond. She let out a small yelp and a smacked the right cheek. Sarai giggled. "Oh, really?" She said, shoving her butt upwards minutely. Without replying, I lifted her nightie up to her waist. Sarai didn't protest. I gave each cheek another smack. She squealed. "So you like my butt, big brother?" "Hell, yeah!" I said, rubbing her smooth cheeks now. "Mmmm..." She moaned. Then she whispered "I'm so horny. I haven't had sex since high school. Wanna fuck your little sister up the butt?" "HELL, YEAH!" Sarai giggled and jumped up, running into the bathroom. I jumped up and quickly undressed. My cock was sticking straight out and throbbing now. Sarai was taking a long time in there. Finally she came out. "I'm all greased up for you!" She shouted. She stopped when she saw me naked. She licked her lips. "It's even bigger than I remembered..." "You've seen my cock before?" I asked. Sarai nodded, looking into my eyes. "It was what I thought about when I lost my virginity. I had wished it was you taking my hymen..." "Wow, sis... Sarai... I... I never knew..." Sarai smiled. "You're even more of a hunk now!" I blushed. She grabbed me and kissed me, holding my cock at the same time. Finally she broke the kiss and crawled up on the bed. Positioning herself on her hands and knees, Sarai looked back at me over her shoulder, wiggling her perfect butt. No words were needed. I climbed up behind her. She spread her cheeks for me. She had used a lot of lube back there. I rubbed my cock up and down in the gooey mess. Sarai moaned. Finally I eased the head into her anus. It slid it very easily. Soon I was in my sister to the hilt. She was breathing heavy, whimpering. I took hold of her hips and began fucking her butt. "Oh, yeah!" Sarai groaned. "Oh, fuck yeah!" I slammed into her harder and she gasped and came loudly. I kept up my pace and Sarai came often, at times multi- orgasming. I didn't last long; only ten, fifteen minutes. I'd never buttfucked a girl before, it was so much more intense this way. I did, however, remain hard so I never stopped fucking my sister. I rammed into her harder and she screamed as she came more intensely. Sarai writhed on the bed uncontrollably as her body was ravaged by orgasm after orgasm. I could tell she was weakening. She whimpered more loudly now as I pounded her rectum. Fortunately I could sense my own orgasm rising. My nuts tightened up, my cock swelled up. I grunted and began to spew my second load deep into my sister's butt. At the same time Sarai cried out and fainted. I continued to pump my seed into her until I had no more to give. When I pulled out half hard now, Sarai fell over onto her side and began to snore. I chuckled. I went to the bathroom to take a piss then got a washcloth to clean my sister up. I pulled her nightie back down and covered her up. I redressed and climbed back into the Laz-E-Boy, and watched Sarai sleep. I smiled, realizing I'd never look at my sister the same way ever again... Continued in part 2... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. 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