Half Sisters
I went barreling into the house in a rage, slamming the front door behind me. The whole house seemed to shake.
"Allison! Where the hell are you?" I yelled, as I went stomping down the hall and found my half sister in her bedroom.
"You bitch! You fucked my boyfriend!" I accused her. "Now he's dumped me."
Allison and I usually get along. Sis is a high school senior. I graduated last year. We have different fathers ... same mother, of course, and hence different last names. Maybe my boyfriend didn't know Allison and I are sisters, well, half sisters, because of our names. But Allison sure as hell does and I was pretty ] she knew I was going out with Roy. So she had no excuse for doing what she did. She's a year younger than me and I hate to admit it, a lot prettier with really large tits and long sexy legs. I've always been the short frumpy one.
"Who? I didn't even know you had a boyfriend," she retorted.
"Bullshit! You knew I was going out with Roy," I yelled at her.
"Oh him. Yeah, I fucked him at a party Saturday night at Melissa's. Sorry," she said, not sounding the least bit contrite.
"You bitch, how could you?" I said and stepped up to her and pushed her as hard as I could in my rage.
She stumbled backward onto her bed with a yelp. I leaped on her and started flailing my fists at her, I was so angry.
"Chill, Beth, what the fuck, I didn't do it on purpose. He came onto me and I was pretty wasted. Though he is really cute, it just happened," she said, as she held her arms up fending off my rather tepid blows. I punch like a girl.
I lay on top of my sister pinning her down, then pushed myself up on my elbows and looked her in the eyes. She looked sincere.
"You really didn't know?"
"No, honest. And, if he was your boyfriend, he shouldn't have been all over me at the party playing octopus, his hands were all over my tits," she told me.
I don't know what came over me, maybe it was the mental image of my boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend now, groping my sister's boobs.
"Like this?" I said as I placed my hands on her much larger breasts and squeezed them over and over, pinching her nipples through her tank top.
"Ouuu, Beth, that feels pretty nice," she moaned.
"Oh my god," I yelped, "I don't know what came over me."