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She's older than me but I was always acting like an overprotective big brother. It was obvious from a young age Rachel was different. In what way, I wasn't sure. But it got her bullied at school. I didn't like it, so I did something about it. I beat up bully after bully until everyone realized Rachel's little brother wasn't putting up with their shit. When my sister started High School it became apparent in what way Rachel was different. She loved girls. She only wanted to have sex with girls. Dad didn't like that; he screamed and hollered he didn't raise his daughter to be a lesbian. And mom screamed and hollered back we were not using that word in this house and what Rachel was up to Rachel and not him. End of discussion. Well not really. Dad didn't drop it so easily. But eventually he did. And life went on. Rachel graduated from High School, she went to college, got a job and her own apartment. We stayed close. My sister always called me when she needed help or advice. She always considered me the older one. And I didn't mind. I'd do anything for my sister. Rachel never had a steady girlfriend. It was funny, in that way she was very much like a guy. She'd hit a bar when she was in the mood and bring a girl home for a one night stand. But beyond that, Rachel was just like any other girl. It didn't matter that my sister was a lesbian; she was still a human being, no different than anyone else. And if you couldn't respect that, meet my fist. When I graduated from College, I stayed at home for a while. I head a steady job and gave my folks money for rent and stuff. But I spent a lot of time at Rachel's. When she didn't have a girl staying over that is. I noticed for a long time my sister stopped going to bars and bringing women home. How did I notice? Well, Rachel had me over more often and when I wasn't over we'd be talking on the phone a lot and I knew she was alone. I was there nearly nightly. We'd watch television; we liked all the same shows. We'd kick back with a few beers, talk during the commercials, nothing out of the ordinary. But the past few nights Rachel was quieter during the commercials, not very talkative. Something was on her mind. I wasn't the type to pressure her, if Rachel wanted to tell me she would when she was ready. I rarely went on weekend nights, but she called me and asked me to come over. I said I'd be right over. Instead of beer Rachel had a bottle of Jack Daniels. I'd never seen my sister drink anything stronger than beer. Rachel offered me a beer and we went in the living room to watch television. She had already drunk half the bottle of Jack Daniels before I got there. I had an idea of what that was all about. Finally a half hour later [and another quarter of the Jack Daniels bottle] Rachel turned to me and said "Jimmy, I have seriously been thinking about this and I want to have a baby and I want you to be the father." I was stunned speechless. My own sister wanted me to get her pregnant?!? "Here, I think you need this more than me," Rachel said, offering me the Jack Daniels with a grin. I took it and took a long drink, the strong liquor burning my throat. Under normal circumstances I wouldn't have had to think twice. My sister is a hot piece of tail; Long, thick red hair, short with a slim-n-stacked figure. Hell, I'm pretty sure a gay man would fuck her. But these circumstances weren't normal. Well not in the sense that she was my sister. Brothers and sisters don't fuck. Maybe in the Ozark Mountains somewhere, but for the most part no. But the more I drank the more I thought about it rationally. Of course Rachel wasn't asking me to fuck her! What kind of idiot was I?!? "So you want me to donate my sperm," I finally said. "All right, I can do that." "No, silly," Rachel smiled, putting her hand on my arm. "I want you to have real sex with me." I took another drink. All right, so I wasn't an idiot after all, which didn't improve the situation at all? "Come on, Jimmy, I wouldn't ask if it wasn't important to me. And I've thought about this for a long time. You're the only guy I'd want to do this with," My sister said. "Besides, you've always said you'd do anything for me..." I sighed. Rachel had me there. Having sex with my sister wouldn't be so bad after all, Hell, it'd be awesome. "No one would ever know," Rachel whispered. "So you wouldn't get in any trouble." I nodded. Her face lit up. "Really?!?" "Yeah, sis." Rachel squealed. "Come on, let's not waste any time then!" She dragged me to her bedroom and quickly undressed. Damn, her tits were bigger than I'd thought. High and firm, too. And she had a thick red bush on her pussy, just the way I loved it. Once I was naked, Rachel was pleased to see I was already hard. "I see you like the idea after all." "Yeah," I admitted. "Plus you do have an amazing body." "I do? Thanks!" Rachel pulled me to the bed. "My pussy is SO wet!" She whispered with a giggle. My sister laid back and spread her legs. "I'll try not to make it hurt so much, Rachel," I promised as I lined my cock with her open pussy. "Thank you, but don't worry, I lost my cherry to a girl with a strap-on dildo back in High School!" "Oh." I hadn't thought about that. Shrugging, I slid my cock into my sister's extremely tight pussy. "Mmmm! I didn't realize your cock would fill my pussy like this... You're so big inside me," Rachel moaned, clinging to me. I began to move in and out of my sister, my cock sinking deeper and deeper into her each time. Rachel's moans grew louder and she began to groan and gasp as well. It only took another minute to bring my sister to orgasm. I fucked her harder and faster and Rachel came often. I lasted thirty minutes before I ejaculated inside of her. "Oh, wow, I can feel you shooting into me!!!" Rachel cooed. When I finished cumming I was still hard but started to pull out. Rachel wrapped her legs tightly around me. "What are you doing?" She asked. "I came in you already," I said dumbly. She smiled. "But you're still hard. And having sex once is no guarantee I'll get pregnant the first time, so you might as well fuck me again." I nodded. Rachel loosened her leg grip on me and I began fucking her again. I lasted longer this time before I spewed my load into her. We ended up fucking several times a week after that. Three weeks went by before she told me she was pregnant. "I'm happy for you," I forced a smile. In actuality, I was miserable. That was the end of the best sex I'd ever had. But I wasn't going to tell my sister that. I served my purpose and she was done with me. Rachel noticed my silence and the thoughtful look on my face. "What's on your mind?" "Nothing," I shook my head. "Come on, your my brother. I always know when something's bothering you." "Well... I'm glad you're pregnant, but now that you are, you won't need me for sex anymore. I loved having sex with you and I'll miss it..." Rachel laughed. "We don't have to stop." I looked at her. "But..." I couldn't find the words to express how I was feeling. Rachel put her finger to my lips. "I know what you're thinking. Well the truth is I love getting fucked by you. I don't want to go without it. Which is why I hope you'll move in with me. Besides, I'll need help taking care of our baby. But until then," Rachel stood up and grabbed my hand. "Let's have fun!" I let her drag me off to her bedroom, knowing I was grinning like a fool. Like a very happy fool... THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 77