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My Heavenly Sister

By: storytyme



This story is complete fiction. It in no way represents any one I know. I hope you enjoy.



I have always admired my little sister, growing up. For as long as I can remember her being alive, she was a beam of light in the world. The way she carried herself with such elegance and joy made every one around her happy. She always seemed to see the best in every one. To say she was an optimist would be an understatement. 

She was a model student in school and well liked by her peers. Her senior year, she was offered a full-ride scholarship to two different universities. She decided to accept a scholarship to a smaller college, close to home because it specialized in child care. Her passion was to be an advocate for the "little ones" as she used to say.

A few weeks into the summer after her high school graduation, she caught what we thought was a nasty cold. After a few days, she started getting worse. The doctor ran a series of tests. We learned that she had contracted a virus that was depleting her immune system. Unfortunately, this virus was so new that there was no known antidote. Even worse, the doctors were not sure how the virus would effect her.

Within a few weeks, my sister, Mia was admitted into a hospital. She was too week to even stand anymore. The virus was winning the battle. I visited her every day and spent as much time with her as I could afford to after work.

Her glowing smile warmed my heart the first moment I saw her each day. Even when she was sleeping, she had a faint smile on her face. She no longer looked like the strong, healthy sister I had grown to know. Her body was becoming thin and weak, but her positive attitude and smile persisted throughout. 

The local minister lead prayer sessions along with my parents and friends of the family several times a week. My parents would place a "Do not disturb" sign outside of her hospital door while the prayer service was in session. A few weeks into her hospital stay, she was sent home. The doctors said there was nothing they could do for her. 

I headed to my parents' house to visit my dear sister. When I opened her bedroom door, she was sleeping. I stood at the entrance and watched her breath softly. Her chest rose and fell in a soft rhythm. Like always, she had a warm smile as if she were living a wonderful life in her dreams. 

I made my way to the side of her bed, sat in the wooden chair and took her hand in mine. Her fingers were becoming bony. Her hand was warm, yet clammy. She woke up a few minutes later and turned her head to face me. Her smile widened.

"Hello Wes." she said in a soft, angelic voice.

"Good afternoon Mia." I replied.

We sat in silence a few moments before Mia asked me something that took me by surprise. "You are not a virgin correct?"

I was taken back by the question. It took a few seconds for me to respond. The innocent look of curiosity on her face, warmed my heart.

"No, Mia. I had sex a few times with Melanie."

Melanie was a girl I dated for a few months. She was a sweet girl, like my sister, but things did not work out. 

Mia took a deep breath, as if to gain enough strength to talk. "Tell me what sex is like Wes. How does it feel?"

I squeezed her hand softly. "Are you sure you want to talk about this?"

"Yes. I want to imagine what it would feel like." she said sweetly.

My sister was still a virgin. She believed that her sanctity was something to be cherished and shared with only one man. She was a strong woman and that was one of the many qualities that I admired about her.

I spent the next few minutes trying to explain the wondrous and euphoric feeling of sex to her, though my view was from a man's point of view. She looked at me with her deep green eyes as I talked. I could see the intensity of concentration in her face. 

When I finished, Mia squeezed my hand and said, "I want to know what it feels like before I go."

"What do you mean go?" I asked.

I knew she could see the look of horror and concern on my face. She simply gave me one of her ever so soft grins that warmed my heart and closed her eyes for a few seconds. I held my breath waiting for an answer. 

Finally, she opened her eyes and said, "I don't have much time left. The angels are calling me by name."

I stood up and leaned into my sister. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and gave her a big hug. "Don't say that", I whispered.

In return, she whispered softly into my ear, "Will you show me?"

I pulled back and looked her deep in the eyes to gain clarification. Her look was simple and direct. I knew she was serious.

"Put the do not disturb sign on the outside of my door." she pleaded.

Like a servant, I did as she requested and locked the bedroom door. My parents were at work and would not be home for a couple more hours.

When I turned around to face her, she was waving her left hand, motioning for me to come toward her. The rays of the sun were shining through the bedroom window, casting an angelic light on her body.  I put my arm around her neck and held her body close to me. 

"Make love to me." was Mia's simple request. 

I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Her lips were thin and weak. I could feel her attempt to kiss back. My left hand kneaded through her hair as I continued to kiss her lips and the side of her neck. She exhaled softly when I placed a kiss behind her ear. Never in my life did I ever think I would be in this position.

When she was healthy, my sister was gorgeous. She stood 5'4" with long, black hair. She had a golden skin tone that glowed like her personality. As beautiful as she was, I never had sexual thoughts of her. I guess that was because she was my sister and because she was three years younger than me. I was away at college before she started developing into a woman. Even when healthy, she did not have a large chest. My guess would be that she was a solid "B" cup.

Mia placed her right hand on my upper thigh and rested it there. I could hear her breathing rate increase. It felt a little awkward kissing my sister and thinking that she was becoming turned on by my actions, but I would do anything for my sister.

After a few minutes of kissing, I lifted my sister's hips and raised her hospital gown over her head. Even though she was at home, she continued to wear a hospital gown because it was the most convenient and least restrictive material. I paused a moment and took in my fist view of my naked sister. I was astonished at how beautiful she was, even being sick.

I could feel her eyes watching me as I looked at her. Leaning forward, I kissed the nape of her neck and slowly moved my mouth down to her breasts, leaving a trail of soft, wet kisses on her skin. Her chest raised just a little as my lips surrounded her hardening nipple. I looked up at her face momentarily. Her eyes were closed. Her mouth was opened slightly and her cheeks were raised because of her half smile.

After spending several minutes kissing and caressing her cute little breasts, I moved down her body. I think I surprised her when I spread her legs. Her eyes shot open and she looked down at me. I looked her deep in the eyes as I moved my head between her legs. There was an unspoken connection at that moment that I will never forget for the rest of my life. 

I used my hands to softly spread her labia before softly sliding my tongue up and down her slit. Her hips would softly move with my movements. This was the most movement I had seen from her in couple of days. I moved my hand under her butt and cupped her cheeks. My tongue took it's time exploring her inner folds and pleasuring her hardening clitoris. The sounds that came from her mouth sounded like angels singing songs of praise.

How could I not be turned on? Even though I was focusing my entire attention on pleasing my sister and giving her a chance to experience how wonderful it can be to be touched lovingly, I could feel myself starting to get an erection. 

I spent a long time kissing, licking and sucking on her nether region while also massaging her inner thighs. A part of me wished she were strong and healthy so that she could participate more in the act. Would this have ever happened if she were not deathly ill? I guess I will never know.

Mia's breathing was growing short and rapid. Her hips moved ever so slightly against my tongue. Her moans were faint, but growing deeper. When she was getting close to an orgasm, she placed her hand on my head and pulled gently toward her upper body. I stopped and looked up at her. 

"Come up here." she wheezed.

I wiped her juices away from my face and slowly moved my body up next to her. She tugged softly at my shirt. I understood what she was trying to tell me. To say I was a bit hesitant would be an understatement. Slowly, I undressed. I slid my naked body under the sheet and pulled it over her body as well.

My warm body pressed against her skin. She closed her eyes and leaned in to give me a soft kiss. I could smell the scent of her aroused body. It was a refreshing change from the usual smell of sickness. I kissed her back and held her close for a few minutes. 

"I am ready. Thank you for doing this for me." Mia said to me in a soft, raspy voice.

"You are welcome." I said as I rolled over on top of her body.

Her legs spread to accommodate me between them. I slowly and carefully slid inside her walls. We both groaned. Her walls were so tight. I had to pause a moment to regain my composure. This had to be perfect for her. 

I began moving my hips slowly, sliding in and out of her. This felt like an unknown dream come true. I couldn't believe I was making love to my little sister. I held her close to me. Her hands rested on my back. Her hips moved ever so slightly underneath me. 

Our lips met. This was the most intense, passionate moment I had ever experienced to this date. The sound of her exhaling through her nose, her warm breath against my face, the touch of her soft lips, the smell of her sex, the intensity of her hot inner walls all encompassed me. It was like time paused and everything else in the world around me disappeared. 

My hips slowly pushed deep inside of her. She grunted, making a sound that sounded like she was in pain. I froze and asked if she was okay.

She replied, "Please don't stop. I am fine. Keep going."

I heard her moan, "Oh" over and over as I restarted.

The feeling of her inner walls holding me tight and grasping to pull me deeper were becoming too much to handle. Her loan moans were heavenly to my ears. Over and over I pushed as far inside of her as I could muster. In what seemed like a burst of energy for her, her hips started thrusting against me. Our hips began moving in unison for the next couple of minutes until I could hold out no longer. 

"I am going to come." I grunted and prepared to withdraw.

"Keep going." she whimpered.

Fulfilling her wishes were my goals. I continued thrusting deep inside her, I could no longer be gentle. My hips smacked against her hips which were no longer thrusting with mine. She must have run out of steam. 

Her hands rested on my shoulders. Her body started to shudder underneath me. Her legs rose up until her knees were just a few inches from her chest. 

I kissed her deeply one last time before coming up for air. Her body's shudders combined with her contracting inner muscles pushed me over the edge.  I started filling her with my manly juices. Our bodies melted together like warm butter soaking into bread.

I moved over to her side and held her close until our breathing returned to normal. Her eyes stayed closed. Their was a heavenly glow on her face as she said, "That was wonderful. Better than I could have ever imagined. I love you, Wes." 

Those were the last words I ever heard her speak. I replied, "I love you so much Mia!"

She fell asleep in the warmth of the sunlight. I slid off the bed and made my way to the bathroom across the hallway. I ran warm water over a wash cloth and returned to the bedroom to clean my sister. 

My parents normally washed her in bed, but I felt it only right to clean her up. When I finished washing her body, I put her hospital gown back over her sleeping body. 

I pushed her wiry looking, black hair away from her face and kissed her on the cheek. For a few moments, I watched her sleep. Her bony cheeks were raised. She smiled so gently and softly, like an angel. She had a look of contentment and satisfaction on her sleeping face. The sheet rose and fell as she breathed slowly.

The next morning we woke to find Mia had move on to the heavens. I will never forget what a special person she was nor will I ever forget the last day I spent with my sister, Mia. I have no doubt she is an angel sitting in the heavens working with "little souls." 

My Heavenly Sister Ch. 02



I will quickly recap the first story, please check it out before reading this one if you would like. My sister, Mia, was the greatest friend and person I ever knew. When she was a Senior in High School, she contracted a virus that effected her immune system. Just before she passed to the other side, she asked me to show her what sex feels like. Loving my sister, I could not deny her last wish. Now on to part two.

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It has been a few months since my sister passed away. It has been hard for our family and her many friends to cope with the tragedy of her death. We have done our best to celebrate her life and the effect she had, while living, on everyone she met. My parents have practically gone mad, but I am doing my best to hold them together. I know she was their favorite child and I am okay with that. It is not that I am a bad person or don't get good grades in school myself. When you have such a gift from God, like Mia, it is hard for her not to be your favorite.

I have dreamt about her a few times at night. I often wonder if it is just memories playing through my mind, reminding me of her or if she is visiting me. Many people do not believe in ghosts or spirits or whatever you call them and that is fine. I am not sure if I can totally understand the thought of them myself, but it feels like she is hear when I am dreaming of her. Most of my dreams are of us playing as children, telling each other secrets and talking in her bedroom as we became older. There is this one reoccurring dream that really gets to me though.

I have had a reoccurring dream at least three times over the last week and a half. In the dream, Mia is sitting next to me on the bed. She is stroking my hair and asking me how I am coping. I never speak in the dream, but I am lying there looking deep into her eyes. She looks as beautiful as she did when she was alive and healthy. Her stroking my hair gives me a relaxing and calming feeling. Her body is grayish/white and almost see-through and with a glow that surrounds her. I don't quite understand how she can be almost see-through as a ghost/spirit and still have the ability to touch me physically. Perhaps ghosts/spirits have the ability to move back and forth between different dimensions. 

Last night, I dreamt that Mia was sitting on the side of my bed, stroking my hair like the two other times. This time however, she told me how thankful she was of everything I did for her while she was sick and that she would do her best to repay me for the love I showed her in her dying days. Her hand moved from my head, down over my shoulder and traveled down my left arm. She had a soft smile on her face and was watching her own hand move. 

I woke up this morning and felt a weird tingling sensation on my left arm. My hairs were standing on end. It was as if she were there and disappeared the moment I opened my eyes. I have thought about the dream all day. I am actually looking forward to going to sleep. I don't know if I will dream about my sister tonight, but I hope I do.

Two weeks have passed and a lot has happened. I am so excited to tell you about my experiences. The reason I have not written in the last two weeks is because I have been so caught up in my reality that I haven't taken time to write it all down. I need to write it down now so that I can look back on these past two weeks in the future and remember the events exactly as they have happened.

It all started the night after I last recorded my experiences. I was fast asleep when Mia visited me. I am certain now that it is not just a dream. How do I know for sure? Let me explain. I was sleeping when I saw Mia in my dreams once again. The dream started as it had the last three times, Mia was sitting on the side of my bed, stroking my hair and talking to me. Her hand moved down my shoulders and arm just like the last dream, though this time I did not wake up right after this. Her hand continued to move up and down my arm and felt so good. After a few strokes, her hand moved onto my stomach and slid under my shirt. Her hand actually disappeared when it went under my shirt. I closed my eyes in my dream and enjoyed listening to her sweet voice start to hum so melody that sounded like a lullaby while she stroked my stomach. 

The sensations that were on my arm the last time traveled to my stomach. It is hard to explain the sensations, but I will try my best. It almost feels like a warm energy, electricity or something. The energy leaves a momentary trail after her hand moves and lasts for a couple of seconds before disappearing. 

Her hand stroked my stomach for what seemed like a long time. When I opened my eyes in my dream, to look at her again, I realized that I truly opened my eyes. I was awake and she was gone. It was as if she vanished in thin air.

I did not dream about her for a couple of nights. After going two nights in a row without seeing my heavenly sister, I was wondering if she would ever return. It was Friday night after I went to sleep that she returned to my bedside. 

This time, as she was stroking my hair, she said, "I only have the strength to stay for so long. The reason I have not visited in a little while is because I have been storing my strength in order to stay here with you longer than normal."

For the first time in this dream I spoke. "Why?" I asked.

"I want to start repaying you for your eternal love you gave me." She said with a solemn look on her face. "I have learned that talking uses a lot of my energy so I will not talk as much anymore, that way I can visit you longer."

She smiled sweetly at me as her hand slid down my shoulders and arm, then under my shirt like the last dream. This time, her hand moved up over my chest, making me feel alive with this mystery energy her touch has on my body. I could not help but smile as her hand moved over my chest. To my complete surprise, as my eyes were closed and enjoying the feel of her touch, I felt her hand slide under my boxers and wrap around my penis. My eyes shot open and she was gone.

I was awake and I mean truly wide awake. My dick was throbbing and rock hard. It took almost an hour for my hard-on to go away. It was at this point that I still wondered if this was all a dream. It was a very good possibility that I could have dreamt it all.

Sunday night, she reappeared in my dream. This dream she told me not to close my eyes. She said, "If you close your eyes in your dream, when you open them, you open them and wake up. I cannot see you when you are awake yet because you do not believe I am more than just a dream. If you keep your eyes open in your dream then you can stay in your dream state longer."

After explaining, she started humming the lullaby sounding melody again, her hands roaming over my arms and chest. Like the last dream, her hand finally slid under my boxers and surrounded my penis. I fought to keep my eyes open in my dream as she softly stroked me. Her hand felt electric and made me feel fabulous down there. I watched her lean in and kiss me on the lips. I could feel the warmth and wetness of her lips as I kissed her back. Without thinking about it, I closed my eyes as we were kissing. It was almost a blink, but slightly longer. When I opened my eyes, Mia and all the sensations had vanished. All that remained were the lingering aftereffects of her touch. I cursed myself for closing my eyes.

The next night, I decided to sleep naked, so that she wouldn't have to reach under my clothes. I told myself over and over throughout my waking moments that I needed to keep my eyes open. I was starting to believe that this was truly real. This was not just a dream, but really happening. She was using my dreams as a way to reach me since I did not fully believe in her as a spirit. I have learned that you have to truly believe with all your heart in spirits/ghosts in order to see them in a waking, conscious state of mind.

Mia did not return to my dreams for another couple of nights. It was Tuesday night when she returned, following the same pattern as all the other dreams. When she started stroking my hard penis and leaned in to kiss me, I reminded myself not to close my eyes. We kissed passionately for a long time, her hand stroking me ever so softly. I believe she did not speak in this dream in order to conserve as much energy as possible. My mind felt like it was completely blown as her soft kisses made my lips numb from prolonged exposure to her energy. My dick also started to feel numb, but in a very good way. 

I remember twice that my eyes started to drift close, but I realized what was happening and shot them open at the very last second. When my sister broke the kiss and pulled her lips away from me, she gave me a long smile. Her face was full of love and pure happiness. She made me so happy by visiting me.

I was getting close to coming and felt my eyes go closed. I wanted to watch my sister's face as she stroked me, but I knew that if I opened my eyes, she would be gone as would the sensations on my rock hard penis. I kept my eyes closed and then experienced what felt like lips around my rock hard penis. I wanted to look and see, but I knew I couldn't. Instead, I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the intense wet, warm, tingling sensations surrounding the head of my penis. It didn't take more than a few seconds before I was ready to experience an orgasm. 

Just as I was ready to explode, I felt the wet, warm, tingling sensations disappear, but could still feel her hand stroking me fast. I felt my semen shoot onto my chest. The warmth of my come surprised me and my eyes opened. To my surprise, I had really had an orgasm. My chest was wet and sticky and full of semen. I was breathing hard. This was the moment that I almost completely believed my sister was really there in my room.

It was still feasible that this was a dream. After all, there are many cases of lucid dreaming where people have an orgasm in their sleep. Other than feeling her lips pressed against mine, I had never truly felt her though. 

The next few nights I slept naked, anxiously awaiting the return of my sister. To my dismay, she did not return until Saturday night. When she appeared in my dream, I was happy to see her and told her I didn't think she would return. In this dream, she was not rubbing my hair at the beginning. I knew something had changed right away. Her face was solemn and she started speaking.

"I have been elected to participate in a Heavenly research project. I will only be able to visit you one more time before the research project begins. Once it begins, I will not be able to visit you again for awhile. I want you to know that I will still be able to see you and watch over you, but I will not be able to visit. I need you to believe in me and know that I am real in order for me to do what I want."

"Okay." I said, letting her know that I understood. 

I looked deep into her eyes for a few moments before looking down and glancing at the rest of her body. She looked beautiful and healthy, just like she was before she had gotten sick and died. I hoped that she would touch me. It was like she could hear my thoughts.

"I cannot touch you tonight because I am expounding my energies speaking with you. I want to feel you in me one more time, like you did before I die. In order for us to do that, I need you to truly believe that I am real and truly hear with you in your room."

"I believe sis." 

After saying that, she started to fade. "I am weak and must go." I heard her say before she disappeared.

I was so caught up in my own thoughts, trying to figure out what was reality, that I have not written any of this down until now. As the days passed, I convinced myself that my sister was truly there in my room with me each time I dreamt about her. 

My penis has been so hard lately, anticipating my last visit with Mia. Last night, Mia returned to my dream. She was stroking my hair when I realized she was next to me on the bed. I gave her a wide grin, letting her know I was happy she had returned. I am sure she knew it anyways. 

"I am glad you believe." was all that she said to me.

Her hands moved down my shoulder, over my arms, then onto my stomach and over my chest before moving down to my penis. I gasp when her hand surrounded my penis. It had been almost a week since I had felt the intense sensations of her energy around my penis. I grew hard really quickly. 

When she leaned in to kiss me, I closed my eyes and kissed her back. At this point, I became really nervous. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn't think about closing my eyes. It was this moment that I remembered what she had said in previous dreams. I kept my eyes closed for several moments as she stroked my penis and kissed me with more passion than I ever remember feeling from her.

I knew what I needed to do. I had to prove that I believed. I opened my eyes and to my surprise, she was still here. Not only was she still hear, kissing and stroking me, but I was fully awake. I reached up and wrapped my arms around my sister. I kissed her hard, showing her how happy I was.

I could not truly feel her body as I held her, what I felt was the same energy that I feel on my lips when she kisses me around my penis when she strokes me. The energy of her body ran through my fingers and my arms and made me feel more alive than I had ever felt before.

Mia pulled her head back and gave me the sweetest smile I had ever seen from her. "I am glad you believe." she said with a sweet voice.

Here hips levitated off the bed and drifted over me. It was at this point that I remembered she was a ghost/spirit. I watched as she suddenly appeared naked to me. Her body was so beautiful and flawless. My eyes looked her up and down multiple times, burning her image into my memory. 

Her body dropped on top of me. I felt her energy flow through my entire body. It was as if I were lying in the middle of an energy field. My body tingled and felt so good. I held her close against my body as she raised her hips and lowered them down over my hard penis. 

"Holy crap." I exclaimed, gasping for air that was taken away from me.

Never have I ever felt such an unbelievable feeling as I did last night when her Heavenly vagina surrounded my penis. The feeling was hot, and wet and firm and tingly, all rolled into a ball of joy. She leaned down and kissed my chest as my hips pushed forward, pushing all of my hard penis into her walls. Mia moaned softly, with a voice so sweet and melodic. I held onto her hips and slowly thrust my hips up and down. At the same time, my sister ground her hips forward, pressing my penis against the back of her inner walls.

I was not able to tell which sensation was my body's excitement and which sensations were the energy of her body touching mine. I was fully aroused, very horny and making love to my Heavenly sister. Her body adjusted as she leaned forward until her lips were pressed against the side of my neck. She left wet, magical kisses on my neck before I turned my head to kiss her.

We kissed so passionately, her only breaking the kiss to moan into my ear, sending jolts of utter ecstasy through my earlobes. If you have never heard an angel sing, then you are in for a surprise when you make it to Heaven and hear the choir of angels singing. Anyways, my hips and hers were dancing in unison, making magic happen.

I could feel thrusts of energy pounding down against my hips. I thrust my hips back into the energy, feeling her Heavenly inner walls pulsing against my throbbing penis. I did not want this to end. If it could last forever, I would not have complained. Unfortunately, I am human and can only take so much pleasure. 

I grunted and gasp for air before exclaiming, "I am going to come!"

Mia kissed me deeply and ground her hips against me, pushing me over the edge. My penis exploded inside her like fireworks exploding into the sky. Over and over I shot my semen inside her mystical vagina. I held her tightly against me as I gasp for air, my body still shuddering. A tear started to run down my face.

"That was all I hoped it would be." Mia whispered into my ear. I did my best to hold her tight, but felt her upper body float through my hands as she sat up, still straddling me hips. I looked down at her body and saw the weirdest thing. I could see my semen floating inside her foggy body. 

"I will miss you." Mia said softly. She blew me a kiss and said, "Until I see you again."

With that, her body evaporated and disappeared. My semen fell onto the sheets and my body, hitting my lower stomach and upper thighs. I lay there, unable to fully comprehend everything that had just happened. I know now that there is much more to the universe than we can even comprehend as humans. There is no doubt in my mind that she can and will always be looking down upon me and hopefully will someday visit me again. Until then, I will relive the precious moments I have spent with her every waking moment. Because of her, I am motivated to make a difference in this world. To leave a mark on the world in the name of my sister, Mia.



My Heavenly Sister Ch. 03



I want to thank everyone who has voted and left comments on my two previous stories. As a writer, it is encouraging to receive positive comments and ratings. For us writers, that is our only payment for the time and effort we put into our stories. Now, onto the next chapter of this story.



It has been more than a year since I last saw my sister, Mia, in Heavenly form. I know that she is working on a research project in Heaven and do not know how long it will last. To be honest, I am not sure if I will ever see her again before I pass on myself. I have been told that years on Earth are but minutes in Heaven. 

My sister, Mia, is on my mind everyday. I think about her when she was living mostly, but sometimes I think about the nights she visited me in my dreams and how great she made me feel. I have had sex since then and honestly, sex is no longer an interest of mine. It isn't that I don't desire sex, it is just that the pleasure of sex with another human pails in comparison to the pleasure I felt when I had sex with my Heavenly sister's spirit. 

In the past year, I have started a non-profit business that assists less fortunate families. This was my sister's dream, while she was alive, that I am bringing to fruition. She told me the last time I saw her that she could still watch over me. My hope is that she is very proud of me and the difference I am making on Earth, in her name. 

My parents have finally coped with the death of my sister and proudly assist me in my venture. My business is located on Main Street in town. The office is at the end of an old brick building that was built back in the early 1900's. On the side of the brick building, next to my office, I paid to have a huge mural of my sister painted on the side of the two story building. This way, everyone can remember my sister and know why this non-profit business exists. 

I have been keeping a daily journal of my thoughts, hoping to see my sister again. I think this will be my last entry, for awhile anyways, because there is not much new to report. I am going to place the journal on the top shelf of my closet, with all my other collectibles.

Never in my life, would I have ever imagined what happened last night. My hands are shaking as I put this in writing this very moment. It has been two years since I last wrote in my journal. I now have my own apartment down the road from my parents house. Last night was the best night (or day for that matter) of my entire life. My body is still tingling from the sensations I experienced. Let me tell you all about it.

From time to time, I have dreams of my sister, Mia, but the dreams are just memories of the past. The dreams make me smile when I wake because it is nice to see my sister's face and hear her voice again, even if it is only a replay of her. The dreams help me remember her like it was yesterday that she was alive. I don't think I would ever forget her, but the dreams help keep her fresh in my mind.

Last night, I thought I was having another memory dream of my sister. I was very wrong though. She had finally returned to me in real life. She was sitting next to me stroking my hair for a long time. The feeling of her touch was just like I remembered it from the last time she had visited me. My body tingled with an electric-like energy everywhere her body touched me.

Mia finally began to speak. "My brother dearest, I have missed you so much. I am so proud of you for the difference you are making down here on earth. You making a difference in my name makes my heart swell with pride and joy."

She pauses a few moments while continuing to stroke my hair. My eyes are open in the dream, though my body is still asleep and unconscious. I look deep into her beautiful blue eyes which are as dreamy as they always have been. They sparkle like a star in the dark sky. She smiles at me with the largest smile you could imagine then starts speaking again.

"The scientific study I was participating in has completed. I do not know how long I was gone, but I am so glad to see you again. I have watched you from above with beaming pride. Everyone in my study raved about your Earthly achievements and cannot wait to meet you when you finally make it to Heaven."

Her hand starts to slowly move over my shoulder and down my arm. I feel the tingling energy flowing through her fingers as her hand moves down my arm. It feels so wonderful that I don't want her to ever stop touching me. 

"The scientific study involved some of the best scientists in Heaven and a few members like me who are pure of heart. We worked diligently to find a way for the Heavenly spirits to take temporary form of humans, flesh and all." she explained.

"Are you serious?" I asked rhetorically. "And...?"

Her hand moved from my arm to my stomach, sliding underneath my loose teeshirt. I heard myself sigh as her warming energy moved over my stomach, relaxing me and making me excited all at the same time. I waited patiently for her to begin speaking again.

"We have found what we believe to be the solution. They have selected me to test out our results, allowing me to visit you again. I will return to you tomorrow night in the flesh. I do not know how long it will last or how much I will be able to do because we are in the beta stage, but I wanted to let you know beforehand so you would not be totally terrified. I have to go now so I will have the energy to complete the transformation tomorrow night. I love you."

I watched as my sister blew me a kiss and evaporated and disappeared into the air. I was going to wait until tomorrow morning to write this down, but I could not wait. Seeing my sister again was amazing and unbelievable. As time passed, I was unsure I would see her again while I was here on Earth. Now, not only did I get to see her, but I am going to meet her in flesh once again tonight. To be honest, it will be very hard to fall asleep, because I am so wired with energy in anticipation. I will write down the events that happen as soon as I can, so that they will live forever in writing.

Wow! What a miracle. That is the only way I can describe last night. It is almost too surreal, but I will do my best to describe everything. It was almost two in the morning before I finally fell asleep. When I was fully asleep and started to dream, my sister came to me in the spirit form. She stroked my hair until I was aware that she was in my presence. 

When I realized she was here with me, she spoke briefly. "Close your eyes and then open them. When you do so, you will be awake and I will transform to flesh."

I did exactly as she instructed. When my eyes opened, I could see the darkness of the room around me. She was sitting next to me in spirit form for a split second before her body transformed and came alive before me, in flesh. I immediately reached out and touched her arm to see if she was truly in flesh. Her arm was soft and warm and she was truly next to me, alive as you and I. 

She leaned forward and hugged me tightly. My arms wrapped around her. I could not believe that I was holding my naked sister in real life once again. Her body was healthy, not pale and frail like the last few weeks before she passed away. Her warm flesh felt so good against me. Tears of joy started flowing down both of our cheeks. 

"I have missed you so much." I whispered into her ear.

She did not speak, but I could hear her breath and feel it on my neck. Not knowing how long this would last, I pulled her to me until she was lying next to me on the bed. Our lips met and we began kissing passionately. Tasting and feeling her hot, wet lips was amazing. I could feel her heart beating in her chest as she lie with her body pressed up against me. Quickly, I removed my shirt and boxers, joining her naked on top of the bed. 

Without saying a word, I slid down her body and pressed my lips against her breasts. She moaned "Oh yes!" as my lips surrounded her nipple. It blew my mind that she was truly here in the flesh and I was touching her healthy body. Her nipple grew hard in my mouth as I sucked on it. I felt her hips press up against my weight. 

Mia pressed her hands against the top of my head, letting me know to move down further. Like a kid in the candy store, I moved swiftly between her spread legs. My eyes stared at her pink, engorged labia just inches from my mouth. I licked my lips before diving in and lapping at her spreading slit. She moaned softly as my tongue moved up her slit and made contact with her clit. Her hands held my head against her body.

I looked up for a second, taking a mental picture of my sister's beautiful body – the way her flat stomach rose and fell, the bottom of her breast shaped like small, round globes, her blue eyes gazing down at me, her long hair flowing over her bare shoulders.

My tongue dipped inside her wet hole, causing her to moan louder. I wanted to please her, make her feel great, give her an orgasm. My tongue swirled around inside her vagina then slid up her slit and made tiny circles on her clit. I repeated the sequence four or five times before she rolled my body over to the side of the bed. 

Mia rolled on top of me and started stroking my penis as she kissed me with a hungry mouth. "Your hot and hard penis feels so good in my hands." she whispered softly.

Before I could say anything, her body slid down me and she took my hard dick in her mouth. I watched as her lips slid over the tip of my head and started sucking me. Her tongue swirled around the back of my dick, making me feel so good. It was at this moment that I realized this was the first blowjob she had ever given in the flesh.

Tears started flowing down my eyes again and I was sobbing with the realization that my sister was really here and loving me. It felt like this must be a dream. The heat of her body against mine is something that will stay in my memory forever. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of her warm, wet lips bobbing up and down on my pole. This lasted for a minute or so before I pulled her body back up to me until we were both on our sides, face to face.

I pulled her face to me and kissed her long and hard as our hips adjusted. She slid her right leg on top of my left hip, giving me access to her sweet spot. My hips pressed forward until my dick came in contact with her body. I pushed my hips further and felt the tip of my dick press between her spread labia. As my dick moved upward, it missed her vagina opening and slip up the inside of her lips then slid over her clitoris.

She moaned in my mouth, making me that much more horny. I felt her hand slide over the base of my dick and guide me to her entrance. I pushed forward and gasp as the head of my penis slid inside her hot, tight walls. It felt as if I could come right there. My body froze for a moment as I did my best to hold back my excitement.

Mia's hips pressed against me, burying me deep inside her. I kissed her hard, pressing my lips against her mouth all the passion I could muster. She pulled her mouth away after a few seconds and gasp for air.

"You feel wonderful inside me. Please make love to me." she whispered in my ear.

"I love you so much." I told her.

"I love you so much." she replied back to me.

Her lips moved to my neck and kissed me hard as our hips began to dance, her feet grinding into my shins for leverage. I could feel our bodies starting to perspire, the sweat acting as a bonding agent. Her breasts pressed against my chest and felt so soft to me. Her heavy breathing and wet kisses on my neck was driving me crazy and overloading my body with pleasure. The slickness of her inner walls, grabbing and squeezing my dick was amazing. 

"I'm not going to last." I exclaimed to her.

"Come inside me. Fill me with you love juice." she said with the sweetest voice in between gasps of air.

"Ugh!" I groaned as our hips slapped against each other.

I WAS MAKING LOVE TO MY SISTER!!! That thought danced over and over inside my brain as I held her hot, sweaty body against me while thrusting my hips against her body. Her hips slamming against me. Unable to hold back any longer, I came deep inside my sister's pussy. 

The feeling was unbelievable. I have realized that sex with others was not as pleasurable because I did not share the love with them that I have for my sister. Not wanting to leave my sister without an orgasm of her own, I continued to thrust my hips, hoping that I would not go limp. 

Mia rolled over to her back, pulling me on top of her and started kissing me once again. She slid her tongue between my mouth and our tongues became intertwined. My hips continued to thrust against her body like a piston. She was moaning and groaning into my mouth until she could no longer breath.

I felt her pull her head away and bury it in the nape of my neck. Wanting to please her, my mouth moved to her neck and started sucking on her neck. I could tell by the strength of her inner walls clasping me that she was getting close to an orgasm of her own.

"Ohhhhhhhhh! This.....feels...awesome." she exclaimed.

My fingers made their way into her hair, using her head for leverage as I pushed deep inside her. Our bodies sounded like to oily paddles smacking against each other as our hips crashed together. Her hips thrusting up as my hips slammed down. I could feel her inner walls trying to milk me for more.

Her hands moved to my back and her nails started dragging up and down my spine. If felt as if she might be tearing flesh as her nails dragged. I felt her legs slide up, her heals digging into the bed, propping her hips into the air. Mia's body locked in place as I slid my dick deep inside of her one more time. Her body started trembling as she held my upper body with all her might. My hips thrust one more time before her body collapsed to the bed. She released a long moan that lasted for seconds.

We held each other tight for what seemed like several minutes. We expressed our love for each other and gratefulness several times as we held each other close. I wondered many times in these minutes if this was really just an unbelievable dream. How could a spirit reincarnate into flesh, bones and blood? I new this was most likely the last time I would see her in my lifetime. Don't ask me how I knew it, I just had a sixth sense about it.

"Oh no. It is time for me to go." Mia exclaimed, breaking the silence.

I had drifted into a semi-sleep state while holding her. Her words immediately brought me back to a conscious state. Mia rolled away from me and pouted her lip. I felt extreme sadness in this instant. 

"Sorry I have to go soon, but I can feel my body transforming." she said to me.

Before my eyes, her flesh and bones transformed back into a spirit form. I was sad that she was leaving, but very grateful that I was able to touch her, smell her, feel her body one last time. I did my best to smile at her.

She smiled back and said, "I love you, brother. We will meet again soon."

"I love you, sis." I said as she started to fade away.

Never in my life will I share this story with people I know. For one, they would never believe me and most likely would consider me mad. Secondly, they would surely belittle and mock me. Therefor, I will keep these memories and experiences to myself, always smiling because of a secret I have. My love for my sister will be seen through the actions of my non-profit organization and all the good we do while I am left here on this Earth.

I will miss my dear, sweet, sister, Mia for the rest of my waking days.