I have had dreams about my big sister since as long as I can remember. She is 20 years old, has a nice tight body from years of swimming, and a beautiful face that I only started to notice after my friends would make cracks about her. Like I said her body is killer, and that what really turns me on about her. She has perky tits that just seem to sing to you whenever she wears those skimpy little tops girls wear now-a-days.
As I mentioned earlier, my sister is twenty and has been attending college at a prestigious California university for two full years now. I am currently going into my second year of college, but can't seem to keep my mind of my sister no matter how many girls I date. I don't know what it is, society tells me its wrong, but no matter what I try, every time I have sex, I see my sisters face, and those emerald green eyes staring up at me. Being in college, and going to parties I was able to meet lots of girls, and have sex quite regularly, but no one seemed to compare to my big sis, and that was the cause of me not being able to hang onto a girl for very long, I have also made the mistake of calling out my sisters name in the throes of passion which everyone well knows does not bode well with your partner. So there I went, struggling through long periods of time, with only pictures and wet dreams about my sister to comfort me. Finally the school term finished up, and I was able to return home with much anticipation of seeing my sister.
As I came home that sunny day, I knew something was up, its just that sixth sense you get when you know something is gonna happen. All these thoughts ran through my head as I entered our family home and dropped my bags on the floor. The house was awfully still for noontime on a weekend, and that plagued me, but not too much as I was relieved to be home from school. As the day wore on, I counted the hours until my sister would arrive home. Finally, the time came, as she came in through the door, with that air of arrogance that just drives me crazy.
"Whatsup dork" she greeted me with as she headed straight for the fridge to quench the thirst she had built on the long drive. "Hey" I replied, trying to hid my enthusiasm with the girl of my dreams. Sprawled out on the couch watching TV, I was flipping through different channels trying to find something too watch. The without warning, the remote was ripped from my grasp by my sis as she commandeered the television and chaise lounge in the TV room.
"What the..." I started to say, flabbergasted that my once precious remote was no longer in my possession.
"You want it, you come and get it!" My sister cracked as she promptly turned the channel and sat on the remote. Damnit, now what. Well there was only one thing left to do. Without thinking, I threw my self across the living room, onto the chaise lounge and started to grapple with my sister for the remote. Among a lot of cussing and clawing, my sister was able to keep the remote out of my grasp, but in doing so her tank top became very loose and started to droop around the neck and chest area. Being much stronger than my sister, I was able to get heron her back and pin her down with my knees, noticing my crotch area was not far from her face.
Pulling her fingers from the remote, I was startled when she grabbed with her other hand and stuffed the remote down her shirt. Shoot I thought, now what? "I'm not afraid to go down there and get it" I said truthfully although it was only a ploy to scare her and not to actually reach into her shirt.
"Try you jerk!" She yelled, as she continued to try and struggle out of my grasp. Not wanting to let her go, but not wanting to give up the remote either, I was plagued on how I was going to keep her down and still have my arms free to get the remote. Then a little light bulb when off in my head. Scooting up her chest, my hips brushed across her breasts as I firmly planted my knees onto her shoulders. Now my slowly stiffening cock was a mere inch from her mouth, and I believe she noticed too as she really started to struggle and fire off strings of obscenities that I thought only sailors were capable of.
"I told you I wasn't afraid" as I tentatively started to pull her shirt up to give me access to the remote and more importantly her tits.
"Don't you dare!!!" she screamed as I started to move my hand down her neck onto the top of her chest.