It was one of those hot summer days, you know, the kind where no matter how many layers you remove, you're still sweating bullets? The type where there is not a bottle of water big enough or any lake cold enough or any fan fast enough? It was definitely one of those days, and even without the thermometer pasted to the upstairs window, you could definitely tell the temperature- there was a half-naked girl splayed out on the second-story deck of the large, suburban Tyler home, and she was covered in sweat that made her body glisten in the blaring sunlight. Her perfectly rounded c-cup breasts were splayed out over her sun-darkened ribcage, not a tan line in sight. A tiny thong panty- was it a bikini bottom or lingerie? - covered an obviously bare pussy, keeping the image rated R. And the best part of this entire scene was that it was being enjoyed thoroughly by none other than me, the girl's older, perverted brother.
Yeah, okay. I'm sick. But what can you expect from a nympho college kid? I just spent the last semester three hours away at a university stuffed with uptight dickheads, nerdy feminist freaks, and wholesome hotties that wanted nothing to do with my cock. You can't blame me for jacking off to my sexy younger sister. The only consolation is that she's eighteen, so you can't call me a pedophile or anything.
Anyway, so I'm standing in my bedroom, one hand prying the blinds open so I can watch this beautiful creature (I call her Lauren) slather bronzing lotion onto her firm tits and bare ass, the other hand tightly wrapped around my cock. I can't lie, I'm pretty well-hung; eight inches at least, and I know from experience that most girls can't fit their hand around it. Yeah, it's huge. I like to keep it shaved, just in case, but lately it hasn't been seeing much other than the plaid fabric of my boxers, or my calloused palm. Probably more of the latter. Living with an unbelievably hot teenage girl has raped me of all self control. I don't think it's a bad thing. I've got my mom's $50 hand lotion slathered over the beast and it's pretty much all over my carpet too, but this shit was way too good to miss.
Since you're probably here for Lauren and not so much myself, and I'm pretty sure you don't want to hear about my jack session, let me just fill you in on the last couple of weeks. Before I left for college in the fall, Lauren was pretty homely. She had the whole too-short-jeans and striped socks thing going on, and I wanted to rip those braces off her teeth. All she ever did was read those fucking fantasy dragon books and shit. Her friends were pretty hot though and she got pretty pissed when I fucked one of them in her bed over the holiday break. It was frickin worth it though, and the girl (I think her name was Molly? Or maybe Holly) drove up to campus a few times and we fucked like farm animals. But she got tired of it and started fucking this other guy, so that was cool with me. She was into those dragon books anyways.
So that was pretty much all the pussy my cock got to see in my freshman year at the university. I drove home a few days after my last class and when I got there, mom and dad greeted me in the driveway with hugs and kisses and all that shit. So we're catching up ("Jake, honey, what were your term grades?") and all of a sudden I see this tanned babe with piles of long, blonde, wavy hair going right for me! What the fuck! She's got her slender, freckled arms wrapped around my neck and she smells like coconuts and she's in the skimpiest bikini I've ever seen. So she stops hugging me for a minute and when I get past the makeup and straight white teeth I see my little sister. Damn is she hot! What the fuck happened?
So my dick is getting hard because Lauren's got her pelvis grinding into me and her huge tits are barely covered by her black bikini top, and I'm getting nervous that she'll feel it and get sicked out. But instead she responds to its pokes by grinding into it even harder, and all the time she's running her mouth and asking me dumb questions and exclaiming and squealing and all that shit. But in her green eyes I can see a knowing glimmer and something told me she grew up just a little bit.
So every fucking day of my measly existence in this goddamned house I've spent with my pants around my ankles, my cock in my hand, and my eyes glued to Lauren's body. But I guess I have to be honest and say that my fixation on Lauren isn't driven by the fact that she's ridiculously hot; it's because she's my sister. Something about the dirty, completely nasty, totally wrong idea of fucking my own sister's brains out really puts me over the edge. I've never wanted to stick my dick in anyone so bad.
"Holy shit, Jake, your cock is huge!"
Just as I came, Lauren burst into my bedroom with a towel covering her body- and she watched me finish with a huge grin on her face.
"Jesus Christ Lauren, get the fuck out of my room!" I yelled at her while scrambling to wipe up my cum and pull up my boxers. She just stood there, leaning against the door frame with her towel riding up over her hip, smirking.