Disclaimer: All characters in this fictional incest story are 18 years and older.
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I was busy doing some chores around my house when I heard the knock. It was Saturday, and I really wasn't expecting anyone. My ex-girlfriend Lisa left me several weeks ago for another guy, and I knew she was on a trip somewhere, so I figured it wasn't her.
When I opened my door, there stood my little sister, Susie. At nineteen, she always was the wild one. I was 31, and my parents only had two kids. I was the accident, my sister was planned. Even though I spent as much time as I could with her when she was young, our distance in ages had us busy with each of our own lives. I had moved out of my parent's home years ago, and had a good job as an accountant. Except for holidays and occasional gatherings, Susie and I never saw much of each other except at the family get-togethers.
"Hi big bro, what's up? Don't just stare at me, invite me in, you big lug," she boisterously said.
I did stare as I looked at her. Somewhere I missed her growing up, but taking in the sight before me, I wished I hadn't. She was wearing daisy dukes shorts, a tank top, and sandals, showing off lots of skin. Her breasts were beautiful, and the fact she was braless made her nipples push against the fabric. And she had beautiful legs, as I just stared at her in awe.
She laughed and told me, "I guess you like what you see, Mark. Are you going to keep staring or actually invite your poor little sister in. I need to talk to you."
"Ummm, yeah, c'mon in. I'm sorry. It's just that I never saw you dressed like this, or should I say, half-naked before."
She giggled as she walked passed me, with an air about her of a pure sexy woman exuding from her. She made sure to walk slowly, and I made sure to check out that hot ass of hers. I know I shouldn't be undressing my sister with my eyes, but those daisy dukes showed off half her asscheeks. And they were tanned, which made me think she getting some sun in wearing something much less.
I guided her to the sofa saying, "Ahhh, have a seat Susie. Would you like something to drink?"
"Do you have any beer, bro? I am sure thirsty. That bus ride took like forever," she said.
I continued to eye up her hot tits, daring in her top, shaking with her every movement as I asked, "Aren't you a little young for alcohol?"
"Don't be such a prude, Mark. I won't tell, if you won't. So, do you like what you see?"
I really didn't want to give her booze, but figured, she was in my home, what would it hurt. If she took the bus, she wasn't driving.
"Okay Susie, I'll get us both a beer. So tell me, why are you here? It's not like mom and dad live around the corner. Let me get the beer, and we can chat," I said.
She just giggled as I headed to the kitchen. As I grabbed for the beers, the image of my hot little sister wearing practically nothing kept my mind occupied. And wondering why she was here also puzzled me.
My life was pretty boring, probably a reason why Lisa left me for another guy. Working and keeping busy at home occupied a lot of my time. I wasn't much for getting out, and I hadn't had sex for a while and it definitely was not helping my condition. As I opened the bottles of beer, my cock was definitely enjoying my naughty thoughts. But I knew it was incest to even think that way about my younger sister. Plus being twelve years apart, we did come from almost two different generations.
As I returned to the living room with the beer, I asked, "So little sis, why did you come to visit? It's quite a surprise. Don't get me wrong, I love you, but I am really curious since we don't get together very often."
"Well Mark, mom and I had a fight. She's been upset in many things I do. She hates the clothes I wear, how many guys I date, and I guess just being a hellraiser. My dad didn't say anything, but I knew he wasn't pleased with me either. So I just packed some things, and came to the one person who means so much to me in my life, you. I need a place to stay, until I can get a job and get on my feet. Please don't say no. I promise to help you around here. Pretty please?," she begged before taking a swig from her bottle.
I stared at her, enjoying her beauty as I told her, "I don't know, sis. I'm pretty much a loner. I did have a girlfriend, but she left a few weeks ago, and I'm just trying to get my life back together. Plus, you are so young, and I'm so old."
"Oh, give me a break, bro. You are very handsome, and I have always idolized you. And you aren't that old. Mom told me about your breakup with Lisa. I need to be around someone with less rules, and allows me a chance to express myself. Please? I promise, anything you need, I'll do for you. I mean anything," she said with a wink.
Was my sister coming on to me? I heard her stress the anything part. And, against my better judgement, it would be nice to have some company around here. Since Lisa left, it was so quiet and I tended to mope around alot. My sister's bubbly personality, plus seeing her wearing sexy things would be a welcome sight around here.
"I guess it would be okay. But I didn't see any luggage. Didn't you bring anything?"
She laughed and told me, "I have my two bags outside your door. That's all I need. I took all of my money out of my savings account, in case I need anything. I don't want to be a freeloader, Mark. I don't know how to thank you, you've always been my hero."
"Really? I never noticed. Let's go get your bags, and you can have the spare bedroom," I said.