CHAPTER 1
For a couple of years, I have been increasingly infatuated with my sister.
At 24 and three years older than me, Elizabeth is my idea of the perfect looking woman... trim figure, petite breasts, flat stomach, gorgeous face and the most beautiful long brown hair that you have ever seen. Her smile can melt any man's heart and I would sell my soul to feel her lips on mine. It all started shortly after I turned 18 and Elizabeth first asked me to brush her hair for her. Wow, it was amazing and I loved it, the scent of the shampoo in her hair, the silky touch and the way her beautiful hair hung down her back shining in the light. And luckily for me, it became a bit of a regular thing, but it totally changed my normal brotherly feelings for her into incestuous longings. I started liking it way too much and started fantasising about her more and more.
To say that I am now infatuated with her is an understatement - I keep a picture of my sister under my bed and masturbate to her virtually every day, I never get tired of it. Sometimes, I'm so horny for her that I even masturbate two or even three times a day... god if she knew I'm not sure if she'd be horrified or flattered, but of course that's as far as it can ever go. Well, that is until the day I walked in on her by mistake.
I was 21 and about to leave to go home for the weekend from college. Elizabeth was still living with our parents, although now looking for her first apartment, having chosen to go to work rather than to continue her education.
This particular weekend, Mum and Dad were going to be away and due to be back on Sunday lunchtime, leaving Elizabeth alone in the house. I had made a last minute decision to drive the two hour journey to go home... mainly so I could 'top up' on my 'Elizabeth contact'.
I arrived home from college on the Friday evening, very excited to see my sister, although a little later than I would normally arrive home, and I noticed a different car in the drive. Elizabeth hadn't told me that she had bought a car, so I assumed she must have a visitor. I walked in the front door and dropped my bag in the hallway. I was thirsty from the two hour drive so I started going toward the kitchen to get a drink, but heard giggling upstairs. I was intrigued, so I decided to investigate.
As silently as I could, I walked up the stairs and over to Elizabeth's room. As I approached her door I heard voices, two voices, both girls. Elizabeth obviously had a friend staying over, but something didn't quite sound normal. Gently, I opened her door and boy was I surprised to see Elizabeth in bed with her girlfriend, both completely naked, Elizabeth on her back looking up at her friend who was leaning on her elbows. There was no further explanation needed, these two had been having a lovely time. Up until that point, I had managed to remain inconspicuous, but the shock of realising that Elizabeth was into girls gave me away. I have no idea what I said, but Elizabeth heard me and looked up in shock. She screamed 'Get out!!" which had the desired effect and as I shut the door my head was spinning with a thousand thoughts.
Elizabeth came bursting out of her room. "What the hell are you doing home?" She was furious. "And why did you come in my room?". All I could manage was "I'm sorry Elizabeth, I didn't know". She was wrapped in a towel, her hair hung loose and she was looking at me in a way I had not seen before, I think it was a mixture of terror, anger and vulnerability, but she was more beautiful in that moment than I had ever seen before. I wanted to walk over and wrap my arms around her... but somehow I just don't think that would have cut it!!
The next morning, I woke with an unbelievable plan in my head, a plan which if correctly executed would result in me exploiting my sister in ways I didn't dare to dream about. But I needed to prepare properly.
PREPARATION
I called out to Elizabeth and asked her to come to my room. As she walked in my door, I was nervous but tried not to let it show.
"Elizabeth, I'm sorry I came into your room and caught you with another girl. I know you don't want Mum and Dad to know, and I'm not going to tell them provided that you do one thing for me."
"Ok" she said, "Go on... what do I have to do?"
I swallowed hard... this was the point of no return. It was now or never, my one and only opportunity.
"Even though you are my sister, I have always had a crush on you Elizabeth and for years I have had a fantasy which I would like you to turn into a reality". The look on her face was one of complete astonishment and disgust.
"You mean you fancy me? That's sick... I'm your sister"
"Yes, I know... and I would have never said anything had it not been for this opportunity. And I guess I am taking advantage, but the way I look at it is this - you won't get hurt and we will both get what we want. Is that such a bad thing?"
"Well, that very much depends on what you want me to do"
"Ok, well, for years I have fantasised that you would one day seduce me. I have lived this fantasy so many times, so I want to feel what it would be like in reality. It's as simple as that, nothing more. I promise I won't touch you, or hurt you. In fact, the opposite. In this game, I will be flattered but tell you that it is wrong. But it has got to be good. It has got to feel real, like you're really into me and really want me. You have to play it like you believe it. Can you do that?"
Elizabeth stood there, thinking about it. "Ok" she said. "So this is just a role playing game?"
"Yes, but you're playing you and I'm playing me. But it has to be totally believable."
"Ok, when do we start?"
"How about 5 mins?" I said. "You go to your room and in 5 mins come to my room and try to seduce me"
"Ok" she said sheepishly.
As she left, my head was buzzing with excitement. I knew I had just a couple of minutes to make the final preparations. This was it, she had taken the bait and now I just had to make sure that it was good.
I laid on my bed and waited. Then, a knock on my door.
"Andrew? Hey bro, can I come in?" It was Elizabeth's voice in a very seductive and sexy tone? She opened the door dressed in just her dressing gown. What the fuck!!! This wasn't a good start. That's not how it would happen in real life. But I played along.
"Hi Elizabeth, yeah of course"
"Hey bro, whatya doin'?" She walked up to me and put her hand on my leg. "I've been thinking about my big sexy brother and wishing we weren't related". I looked down in horror. This was all wrong, like it was the start of a tacky porn movie. "What's going on?" I said. "Is that how you would do it for real?".
She looked confused. "But I thought...."
"No Elizabeth.. this isn't how you would do it" Her expression changed to anger. "What the fuck do you want me to do?" she said. "I thought this is what you wanted, me coming on to you. You're just a sick, twisted little pervert".
"No, no. I want it to feel real!! I mean, if it was real, you'd be shitting yourself with nerves. You wouldn't know how I would react. It would be such a taboo. You're playing it like we had the discussion earlier. I want it to be like we haven't ever talked about it. Does that make any sense?"