****** Me and My Gorgeous Sister by Digganobs ******
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Me and My Gorgeous Sister


My name's Robert, Robby to my girlfriends (my sister too!), and Rob to my
buddies. When this all happened I was 16 and in the prime of life. Six foot
two, dark wavy hair, and well built (not huge but well toned), basically like
those black haired guys on romance novel covers (at least that is how my
girlfriends described me to their friends). I had just gotten home from a date
to find my little sister Cassandra, sitting on the couch, watching TV.

I said "Hi Cass, how was your day?" All I got as an answer was something about
a bastard teacher and too much homework. It all sounded normal, like always.

When the show that Cassandra was watching finished, she said she was going to
take a shower, and if I needed one. Now before you think "This is getting good"
I'll tell you something. Our house had a really bad water heater, and we
normally had to share the shower. It worked like this, my mom and dad showered
together, and I showered with Cassandra. Normally these paired showers were
taken at opposite times (our parents in the morning, Cassandra and I at night).
Both my parents were also practicing nudists, and Cassandra and I were taught
at a very young age that the body is beautiful, and that it should not have to
be kept covered up. As you can guess, we normally walked around with not much
on, unless we had company over (and then only if they weren't nudists).

Deciding that since I smelled of sex, and that I really didn't want to know how
my little sister would react to her big brother in the shower, smelling like he
had just screwed half the females in the school, I decided against showering.

"Fine suit yourself" she replied.

So I settled down for a while and just channel surfed. About ten minutes later,
my sister came out of the bathroom, still drying herself with a towel. I looked
up, just to see what the noise was, and there, in all her glory was my very
beautiful sister. I felt the beginnings of a hard-on forming, and suddenly
thought to myself "What the hell am I thinking, that's my sister" but as usual,
my cock declared mutiny, and despite my attempts to stop it, continued to
harden. You see, at the time my sister was 13, and already had the body of a
vixen to be. Long, slender legs that drew the eye upward to her pussy; nice,
firm buttocks; a slender waist; perfect, medium breasts, with pert little tits;
and to top it all off, long, flowing black hair; a heart shaped face, and these
big brown eyes that seemed about to swallow you whole.

She saw me staring at her, giggled and asked "How do I look?"

What the hell was I supposed to say?

"Uh, good?" was all I managed. Somehow I didn't think that telling Cassy that I
had a massive hard-on from seeing her naked would go over too well. This first
encounter was (fortunately) a sign of things to come.

Later that night I actually did take a shower (which was incredibly COLD), and
on the way to my room from the bathroom, I heard a soft moan. Curious, I
stopped outside Cassy's bedroom. The door was open a crack, and when I peeked
in, I got one hell of a surprise. There was my little 13 year old sister,
frigging herself. I stayed for another four minutes, watching the show, until
suddenly Cassy stiffened and moaned. Walking quickly to my room, I hurriedly
closed the door, and immediately began jacking off. Thoughts of my sister
flooded my mind. Her beautiful, uncamouflaged pussy, her full pouty lips, her
long hair, and most of all, how great it would feel to be pounding my cock into
her virgin little hole. I started cumming, and I couldn't stop. Thinking of my
sister had given me one of the biggest orgasms I had ever had, and I didn't
care.

The next morning at the breakfast table Cassy walked in wearing her standard
oversized shirt and sat down to eat her toast. I had just finished eating and
was on my way out the door when suddenly "Robby, aren't you going to give me a
good morning kiss?" Ever since I was five, and Cassy had been two, I had been
giving her a good morning and a good night kiss. After last night I wasn't sure
I could get near her without getting hard, but cock be dammed, I could sure
try. As I got closer and was getting ready to bend over to give her as kiss
(she's only five foot three, compared to my six foot two), she jumped up,
wrapped her legs around my waist and gave me a kiss, full on the lips. I could
have sworn she tried to slip me some tongue.

I could lift what Cassy weighed, so that wasn't a problem, but her legs wrapped
around my midsection, not unlike my girlfriend's the night before, and kissing
me right on the lips, made my knees give out. Tumbling to the floor shook Cassy
up a little. It also solved the problem of having her legs wrapped around my
mid-section. I then realized that Cassy was sitting in my lap, and that she
couldn't fail to notice the hard on under her tight little ass. She must have
ignored it or thought it was a pen, because she just got up smiled and went
back to eating her toast. I all but ran from the house.

That night when I got home my parents were out, and had left a message that
they would be at the nudist colony for the holiday ("the holiday" was summer
vacation). This meant that except for the odd day or two I would be alone in
the house with Cassandra. The only thing that was going through my mind was the
thought of being completely alone with Cassandra for nearly two months. This
was a pleasant thought, until I remembered that Cassandra is my little sister
(I HATE taboos).

When Cassandra got home she was in tears. I asked what was wrong, and between
wails I got "Billy invited my to a movie yesterday... When we were in... the
theater today he tried to... tried to squeeze my boobs... I wouldn't let him...
I wouldn't even let him kiss me... he dumped me..."

After hearing this I decided that my first impulse (to go and pound Billy into
a bloody pulp for trying to take advantage of my sister) could wait, and that
Cassandra was more in need of a calming voice and comforting presence, then
retribution. As the next couple of hours went by, Cassandra's sobs turned into
whimpers and then into the steady, regular breathing of sleep. Sitting there,
with my arms around her, and her sleeping, looking so vulnerable, was one of
the best feelings of my life (nothing sexual!). When I was sure she was asleep,
I stood up and carried her to her room, undressed her, and tucked her safely
into bed.

The next morning (Saturday) at around ten o'clock, Cassandra woke up and after
putting on her usual oversized shirt, came into the kitchen. I had made
pancakes (my Mom had taught me how to cook at the age of five and a half), and
they were just cool enough to eat. Cassandra sat down at her normal seat,
drenched her pancakes with syrup, and started eating. I meanwhile contented
myself with the comics. Cassandra had got up and put her dishes into the
dishwasher, and then walked up behind me, put her arms around my neck, and gave
me a sisterly kiss on the cheek.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"That was for staying and listening, and basically just for being my shoulder
to cry on. Robby, I just wanted to tell you that I really appreciated it",
Cassandra replied. Needless to say, this was great. Two days into summer
holidays and I already had the undying affection of my sister, and I had the
house almost to my self.

Cassandra and I spent the day together, going to the park, roller blading, and
basically having fun. When we got home we both changed into our sleepware, I
into my boxers and t-shirt, Cassandra into her oversized shirt. I was in the
living room watching TV. When Cassandra came in, and instead of sitting down on
the couch, she sat down in front of the TV like a little kid, on her hands and
knees, with her butt up in the air. During a commercial, I looked down to find
the channel changer, and was suddenly entranced by the sight of my little
sisters hairless pussy. Displayed for all to see with it thrust into view by
Cassandra's hands and knees position. I'm not sure how long I was staring at
her like that, but I do know that the hour long show that we were watching, was
over.

Suddenly noticing that I had a massive hard-on, I decided to have a shower.
Rushing to the bathroom and shutting the door, I realized if I didn't do
something about Cassandra's effect on my cock, that I would end up in some
serious trouble. Shucking off my clothes I got into the shower, and set it for
an almost scalding temperature.

With the shower on and being deep in thought I didn't even hear the door to the
bathroom open or Cassandra come in. I didn't know she was there until she
opened the door to the shower. Thankfully the steam for the shower obscured
everything, and Cassandra couldn't see the instant effect she had on my cock,
which was once again rock hard at the sight of her. Deciding to act naturally I
said "Hi Cass, what's up?" All that this question got for a reply was "I need
some help washing my back. I can't reach all of it" at which point Cassandra
thrust a bar of soap at me and turned around. We had been helping each other
wash since forever so this was nothing new, but for the first time I was fully
aware of both Cassandra's beauty and her nearness.

To help cover my awkwardness I took the bar of soap from her and started
lathering her back. From her shoulders to ankles I covered her with soap. As I
soaped her buttocks I could hardly restrain myself to merely soap them (seeing
as all I wanted to do was squeeze them), but I did manage to soap only. As the
soap was rinsed off by the shower I stood and admired the way that the soap
bubbles slip down between the cheeks of her ass. When Cassandra felt the last
of the soap rinse off she turned around and asked me to do her front, on the
grounds that I was so good at washing.

I couldn't contain myself. The sight of my gorgeous little sister's firm
breasts and perky little tits sent me over the edge. Before I knew what was
happening, I was spewing cum all over Cassandra's stomach. "Oh shit! She's
gonna scream" was all that I could think of. But instead of the screams and
frantic running from the shower that I had expected, Cassandra merely said "Oh,
thanks for using the bodywash" and started rubbing my cum all over her stomach
and breasts. When she realized that it wasn't lathering she said, "I guess
you'll have to use the soap, because this isn't working".

"What the hell," I figured, at least we're both enjoying this, even if it is
for different reasons.

When I finished washing Cassandra, she insisted on returning the favor. Seeing
as touching her had made me cum, you can probably imagine what was going
through my mind as she washed me. Every slight movement that Cassandra made
seemed to be aimed at one thing, and that was making me grab her and fuck her
brains out, right then and there. But I managed to not do this, and made myself
think of the most unsexy imaginable (a really big fat guy in a bikini).

As we got out of the shower my cock was rock-hard, and when Cassandra noticed
this she giggled and asked "Why is it so big?" The first thing that came to
mind was to tell her the truth as I fucked her silly, the second and more
practical of my two thoughts was to tell her that it was always like that after
I have a shower. I told her the second of my two thoughts, and this seemed to
satisfy her. Before I started to dry off Cassandra insisted that I dry her
first. I decided that I might as well so I set to with one of our biggest
towels (it was about five feet high and about seven feet long). As I worked my
way down her body I was very happy that I had wrapped a towel around myself,
seeing as it concealed my throbbing hard-on. When I had finished drying
Cassandra's legs and was standing up I found that the insides of her thighs
were still wet. I was sure that I had dried them, but I dried them again. When
the space between her legs became wet once more, I realized that Cassandra was
just as aroused as I was. Giving her the towel and saying "You should finish by
yourself". I then dashed to my bedroom, shut the door and stopped. I couldn't
believe this was happening. My innocent little sister, aroused by her big
brother? I said to myself "It's just her hormones being affected by the sight
of a cock and all the caress like actions in the shower".

When I had finally pulled myself together enough to leave my room I went to the
kitchen, got a slice of pizza out of the refrigerator and went back to my room
where I fell asleep.

I was awoken by Cassandra opening my door and asking "Can I come sleep in here
with you?" When I asked why she said "I'm lonely". Without even waiting for my
reply she slid under the covers with me and snuggled up with her back to me. I
turned over and promptly went back to sleep. The next morning I found myself
once again near Cassandra, except this time we were in each others arms. I
couldn't remember anything so we hadn't fucked. Then I noticed that the sheets
were soaked with sperm and pussy juices. I also noticed that my cock was rock-
hard and that Cassandra was slowly thrusting her hips so that her clit was
being rubbed along my shaft. Cassandra was asleep so I decided that she was
dreaming.

This continued to happen every second or third night for about a week. I
somehow managed not to act out everyone of my dreams (wild unrestrained sex,
over and over and over). At the end of the second week of summer vacation
everything came to a boiling point.

Cassandra had once again come into my room under the pretense that she was
lonely. Once again I rolled over keeping as much distance between my cock and
her pussy as was possible, only to find that she had climbed into the bed on
the opposite side to where she normally slept. Needless to say, this brought me
face to face with her. She had already started dropping off and had snuggled up
as close as possible, wrapping her arms around my upper body in the process.

Cassandra is a very sound sleeper and is almost impossible to wake after she
has nodded off. So I spent the night trapped in Cassandra's arms. Starting
about an hour after she fell asleep Cassandra started humping against my cock.
"This will pass," I figured.

Ha.

Cassandra must have dreamt about having sex ALL night, because nine hours later
she was still humping away. As eight o'clock came around Cassandra was once
again rubbing her clit against my cock, and once again the bedsheets were
soaked with sperm and pussy juices.

Cassandra picked that moment to wake up. She opened her beautiful brown eyes,
gave me a huge smile and kissed me full on the lips. In her moving around she
had rubbed her clit against my cock and as she kissed me shuddered into orgasm.
Clutching me in her arms she slowly regained control of her body. She pulled
away, stood up, turned around and said, "I asked you before how you thought I
looked and I didn't really get an answer. Now how do you think I look?" I
decided that it was finally time to tell her. "Cassy, you look absolutely
gorgeous. Better then all the girls at school".

"Then why don't you love me?" she asked.

"I do Cassy, I really, really do" was the only coherent thought that I could
express. Cassandra started sniffling, and the sniffles turned to tears, and the
tears turned to sobs. "Why haven't you tried to love me?" Somehow I knew where
this was leading. "It would be wrong Cassandra. Brothers and sisters aren't
supposed to love each other like that". I was determined not to follow
Cassandra to where she was leading.

"Why should it be wrong? We already love each other. It doesn't hurt us, and it
could only bring us closer. Why can't you see that? Why can't you love me?"

"Shit" I thought. With an argument like that, how could I refuse?

"Alright Cassy. You're right. What do you want to do?" I asked her.

"Let's have our shower," was her reply.

After all she had just said, I had thought that we were going to fuck, so that
comment was a little unexpected. But I had asked her what she wanted to do so I
might as well go along.

When we got to the bathroom Cassandra turned on the shower and got in,
beckoning me to follow. When I got in Cassandra said what she had said the
first time I had noticed her beauty in the shower. "I need some help washing my
back. I can't reach all of it". Smiling she offered me a bar of soap.
Everything was just like the first time in the shower, except this time I
didn't restrain myself from squeezing her buttocks, or from caressing her
entire body. Before she could turn around for me to wash her front I moved
behind her, and reaching around, started soaping her belly. With one hand I
slowly worked my way up until I was soaping her breasts, and with the other I
worked my way down until I was gently soaping her pussy. Dropping all pretenses
I put the soap away and began massaging Cassy's breasts and pussy.

I could feel her juices flowing from her virgin hole, drenching my hand as it
rubbed her clit. I could even feel her nipples harden, growing to almost twice
their normal size.

And through all of this, Cassandra was pushing back, forcing my cock into the
cleft of her ass. She then started humping backward against it. As the soap
rinsed off her, she turned around and said "Robby, I going to wash you". She
then proceeded to soap every part of me, except my crotch. Pulling my face down
to hers she whispered "I'm saving the best for last" before pulling me to a
long french kiss. When the soap had washed off the rest of me Cassandra started
to lather my crotch. Every little touch brought me closer to cumming, but every
time I was ready to shoot my load, Cassy did something to postpone it.

When she had washed the soap from my crotch, Cassandra surprised me by kneeling
down and sucking my cock. Most of my girlfriends have said its a perfect sized
cock. Seven inches long and about an inch and a half across. Yet Cassandra had
no trouble taking the whole thing.

I was in Paradise. The feeling of Cassandra's hot little mouth wrapped around
my pulsing cock was amazing. Her tongue slid from the base to the very tip,
teasing the head of my cock. Feeling like I was about to explode I managed to
say "gonn... cum... Cassy..." Seconds later I felt the familiar rush of sperm,
racing to escape. I came harder then ever and in such large amounts that some
started leaking from the edges of Cassandra's mouth.

Somehow she managed to swallow all my cum. "Holy shit" I thought, "My little
sister is better at this then most of my girlfriends". Needless to say, I was
impressed.

When Cassy was finished sucking the last of my cum down her throat, she got up
and turned off the shower. Stepping out, she handed me the same towel I had
used to dry her off the first time. Once again I slowly made my way down her
body. Once again when I had finished drying her off, the space between her
thighs was sopping wet.

This time however, instead of using the towel to dry her off, I began using my
tongue to remove her sweet juices. When I reached her pussy, I gave her clit a
short lick, causing Cassandra to shiver in excitement. Slowly guiding her to
the floor, I kept my contact with her pussy. When she was finally flat on her
back I resumed my sucking and tongue-fucking of her pussy. Creating a vacuum
with my mouth, I sucked and licked every drop of pussy cream from her beautiful
little cunt. To finish the job I gave her clit one long suck, which sent Cassy
screaming into orgasm.

"Oh... oh... uhn... Robby... suc... suck my pussy..." was all Cassy could
manage.

When she had calmed down enough to speak again she said "Robby, that was so
good. Now I know why you're so popular with the girls. Lets go to your room".

Obediently I followed her out of the bathroom, and into the hall to my room.
All the way, I couldn't tear my eyes from her ass; the way it swayed from side
to side, it was hypnotic.

When we reached my room Cassandra walked over and lay down on my bed. Unsure of
what she wanted me to do, I just stood in the doorway, admiring her body. The
longer I looked, the harder I got, until it felt like my cock was going to
explode. All of a sudden Cassy asked me if I liked to play with myself.

"Uh, sometimes..." I didn't quite answer like I should have, because she
grinned and said "I like watching you do it. Sometimes I would watch you play
with yourself, and then I'd go to my room and play with myself".

"Oh." (Man did I feel dumb)

"Do you remember when I asked you how I looked?"

"Yeah."

"Well, when you went to have your shower, I snuck in and watched you. When you
got ready to get out I ran back to my room and started masturbating. When I
heard you walk by I moaned, because I was imagining that it was you fucking me.
I've been trying to make you love me for a long time".

"Oh." (Now I was starting to feel really stupid. My virgin little sister had
been trying to seduce me and I had been too dense to figure it out).

"Now come here. I think its time for you to make love to me Robby."

As I walked toward the bed, I suddenly became aware of the size of my cock.
Standing right out in front of me, it was like a finger, pointing the way to
forbidden pleasures. All the way to the bed my eyes never left Cassy's hairless
little pussy. And all the way to the bed, Cassy's eyes never left my cock.

When I got there, I lay down beside her and looked into her eyes. The only
thing there was the barely retrained lust and love.

We began to explore each other's bodies using our fingers and tongues. As I
licked and sucked Cassy's nipples she lay there, reveling in the sensations my
mouth was causing. I slowly massaged her breasts, tweaking her nipples. As I
did this she began to stroke my cock. Seconds latter I came all over her. She
giggled and scooped some up so that she could lick it up.

After nearly an hour of heavy petting Cassy stopped. We were both covered in
sweat and cum, and Cassandra said "Its time Robby. Its time to love me.
Just...just be gentle, I've never done this before".

At this I rolled her over onto her back and positioned myself between her legs.
Looking down at my gorgeous little sister, I said to her "Cassy, I love you so
much. I don't know if I could let any pain come to you. Once we get started I
want you to tell me to stop if it starts to hurt. When I get to your cherry
I'll tell you and then we can really love each other. Okay?"

"I love you too Robby. Now, love me!"

Guiding the head of my cock to the very entrance of her virgin little pussy, I
looked up. Cassy nodded to me and I began easing my cock into that tight little
hole. Ever so slowly I slid farther inside Cassy's oh-so very tight pussy. It
felt as if my cock was in a warm velvet vice, or a milking machine, alternating
between sucking and squeezing my cock.

When my cock was about halfway in I felt Cassandra's cherry block the way. It
was time. "Alright Cassy, I'm at your cherry. I'm going to count to three and
then I'm slowly going to push until it breaks. Is that alright?"

"Yes Robby. Break it, love me!"

At this I began to push.

"One." Push a little harder.

"Two." Push a little harder.

"Three." Push hard.

And then it gave. I had been expecting it to break so I prevented myself from
plunging all the way into Cassy. She was shaking with sobs from the pain, so I
just held her and told her over and over how the pain would go away. Slowly she
stopped crying and asked me to keep going.

I withdrew until only the head was still inside her and then pushed my way back
in. In and out, in and out. Over and over, a little farther in every time,
until my balls were resting against her butt, and the head of my cock touching
the very back wall of her pussy. Here she stopped me, telling me to just hold
her while she savored the moment.

Soon enough though she started humping up onto my cock. Still fucking her with
long, slow strokes, I rolled us over so that she was on top of me. Suckling at
her tits, squeezing her tight little ass, I began to lose control. Fucking her
harder and harder I lost myself in lust.

And then it happened. Cassy's tight little pussy clamped down on my cock so
much it could barely move. She started thrashing around like she was having
some kind of fit. When she finally stopped cumming I realized that the sheets
were completely soaked with her cum. She hadn't just cum all over my cock, she
had cum all over everything. Just then the familiar rush of sperm came
thundering through my cock and jetting into Cassy's pussy. Over and over, I
came. Cassandra came again too, and eventually we both collapsed onto the bed,
completely spent.

Over the course of the next five hours we repeated this a number of times,
until we passed out in each other's arms.

Afterward:

Cassy and me continued to fuck like mad until our parents got home, and it
turned out that since we got along so well that our mom and dad decided to give
us more responsibility.

They went on a three-year tour of the world.

Needless to say we had, and are having lots of fun.

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