Chapter 1

I’m glad to see you, my favorite reader, back to join me for another little bedtime story. I guess you deserve a little recap since I left you hanging the last time.

The summer in question was hot and humid in more ways than one. I had crossed a line that year when I went out on a limb to peep on my sister, Donna, and her best friend experimenting with some mutual masturbation. I found out that Donna had seen me jacking it once and apparently I had a huge cock. Who knew?

Cindi, the friend in question, and I almost hooked up the following night, until I was an idiot and revealed that I had peeped at them. It took a soulful apology and an advanced game of ‘show me yours’ for my sister to forgive my indiscretion, but Cindi hasn’t been back to our house since.

Then, my sister almost got date-raped by my best friend’s evil step-brother, Ben. Luckily, I was able to make a timely rescue. This led to some more experimenting with my big sis and eventually, SEX!

If you need to know more, go back and read the first installment of ‘Seeing Sis’ for all the juicy details.

I will add that just over a week after my first fuck with my sister, we had done it so many times I had lost count. Not one day had gone by without at least one fuck, and many days saw us do it two or three times not to mention occasionally just going down on each other.

We fucked in Donna’s room, in my room, the bathroom and even once in the living room with the television on when Mom was asleep. After I showed Donna how to climb the big oak tree - not a metaphor - we fucked in the fork of the branches where I had first cum after watching her.

We had fucked with me on top, with Donna on top and were experimenting with new positions. We found out Donna was okay letting me take her from behind, but only if she was already naked and on all fours. The one time we tried her bent over a table, when I pulled up her night shirt and started to push down her panties, she freaked out a little. A bad association with what Ben had tried, so we stopped that and went on to more pleasant things.

We knew that what we were doing was frowned upon. Even though it was consensual, loving, passionate sex, what we had was after all ... incest. Although neither of us could see what was wrong with it, we knew it was taboo. And if Mom caught us, we would be in deep shit.

Which is why I felt my balls crawl up into my belly when Donna came into my room one evening and told me, “Mom asked me what was going on between us.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. “How does she know anything is going on?”

“Well, she knows we’ve been spending a lot of time together in each other’s rooms,” Donna said. The irony that she was telling me this in my bedroom wasn’t lost on me.

“She knows we haven’t had anyone stay over the past week. So far, she is chalking it up to ‘the incident, ‘“ Donna continued, using what had become our family’s code word for what happened with Ben, “but if we keep sequestered, she is going to get ideas.”

“Crap, do you think she suspects that we’re fucking?” I asked in a whisper, imagining Mom with a glass pressed to my door so she could listen in on us.

“No ... noooo ... no, she would never guess that,” Donna said. “But maybe we’d better be more careful.”

“Hmmm,” I pondered while moving to stand close to Donna and caressing Donna’s pale cheek. Donna had porcelain white skin, fiery red hair and deep brown eyes. We matched in complexion, well except for the eyes - mine are sea green. A few weeks ago I figured Donna was cute. We had been close most of our lives, and for a big sister she was pretty cool. Now, she was one of the sexiest women on the planet to me and the thought of going without touching her when she was near would cause me to ache like a lovesick ass.

“Maybe... ,” She said leaning against me, “maybe we should wait until she is at work before we do it. And we should spend more evenings downstairs with her.”

I knew my sister was right, but I hated the thought of sitting around in front of the television with our Mom when I’d really just want to be slipping my cock into my sister’s red-hot pussy. My prick was throbbing in my pants and being so close to Donna didn’t help.

“God, I’ve been dying to fuck you all night,” I said. We had snuggled up to each other, my prick poking into Donna’s tummy, her big soft tits flattening on my chest.

“We just did it this morning you horn-dog. You won’t die if we wait until tomorrow.” Donna chastised me in her teasing big sister tone. “And she is still planning on that business trip next week. We’ll have time to do ... do all those good and bad things we do.”

“Fuck.” I said, grabbing her butt and pushing my prick into her belly. “Will you let me try it in here?” I asked giving her ass a squeeze.

“No. I told you, you are too big,” Donna said. We had talked about anal sex a few times, but she could barely take a finger up there and said my thick cock would split her open. “But I guess we could watch some porn like you were suggesting yesterday.”

“Nice,” I said kissing her ear. Then I kissed behind her ear, in a little spot that drove her wild. She literately growled as I licked the sensitive flesh and then nibbled down her neck.

“Mmmm ... enough,” she said pushing me away. “Take some time to cool off, and I’ll see you downstairs.”

“You know maybe we should have people over again. How come Cindi never comes over anymore?” I asked my sister.

“Why do you think? She’s still pissed at you for peeking at us,” Donna said.

“Still? But that was so long ago,” I said.

“That was just over a week ago,” she rolled her eyes at me.

“Are you sure she’s pissed? Or are you keeping her away because you don’t want me trying to fuck her again?”

“Well, that might have something to do with it,” Donna admitted with a coy smile.

“Come on, Donna. You don’t expect me not to fuck other girls the rest of my life, do you?”

“What? I’m not enough for you?” She asked with her fists on her hips - a position that I knew meant I should tread lightly.

“My God, are you kidding? You are so hot and sexy and fuckable enough to satisfy two guys! No, I just thought if we were ... um ... pretending to see other people it would throw Mom off our track.” I said thinking fast.

“Hmm ... I know eventually we will see other people, but maybe not this summer. And who else would you want to fuck anyway?” Donna asked.

She had a point there, I realized. It wasn’t like there was anyone hotter than Donna at school. Still, I felt like I had to stick up for myself, “Well, I almost fucked Cindi last time,” he said. “I would have too, if I hadn’t let the cat out of the bag about watching you two jilling off.”

“That was pretty dumb of you,” Donna said.

“Don’t rub it in,” I said. “Come on, though. Invite her over.”

“Just what do you have in mind?” Donna asked suspiciously.

“I don’t know,” I lied. Actually I had been thinking about what the three of us could do together in great detail. It also gave me an idea of what I wanted to get Donna to watch tomorrow.

“Sure you don’t,” Donna said while giving me her big sister ‘I know when you are lying’ look.

“Well, you would enjoy having her here, I’ll bet,” I said. “You looked like you were having a good time when I watched you two diddling your pussies together.”

Surprisingly Donna seemed to be considering it when she asked, “What will you do for me if I do get her to spend another night here?”

“What do you want?”

“Hmmmm ... I’ll get back to you. Right now, I want you to come downstairs when you are ... less excitable.” Donna said indicating the tent that had risen in my shorts. “Here is something to think about while you take care of things.” She said leaving with a little wiggle of her butt.

A few sweaty minutes later, after I had taken things in hand to calm them down, I joined Donna and Mom downstairs. We spent a half-an-hour watching some singing show when the phone rang. Mom answered and then called me saying, “Honey, it’s Ted for you.”

“What’s up dude?” I asked. Ted and I had talked a few times since Ben got sent away to a boarding school for JD’s after the incident. His family had come over and we had an uncomfortable time as they apologized to Donna for their other son’s actions and made sure I knew I was welcome in their home any time. So far after that things were cool with Ted and me, but there hadn’t been any recent Halo tournaments.

We chatted for a bit about this and that until Ted asked, “You up for long lines, stale popcorn and an over-hyped summer blockbuster? Friday afternoon. I got a couple of passes for the AMC. You in?”

I looked at Donna sitting on the couch with Mom and figured this is what she was talking about. “Sure. You sold me.”

“Cool. See you butt-munch.” He said hanging up the phone.

“How’s Ted doing, dear?” Mom asked.

“Okay. We’re going to see a movie Friday afternoon.” I said coming back to the living room. Donna gave me a small pout.

“That’s good. Donna, maybe you and Cindi should do something too.”

“Yeah,” I said sitting down next to Donna on the couch, “We haven’t seen enough of her lately.”

“Zip it buster.” Donna whispered with a sharp elbow to my ribs as we settled into a family night in.

I woke up to the sound of the garage door closing behind Mom as she headed off to work. This summer, that sound was quickly becoming associated with sex in my hormone laden brain, which explains the stiffy I was sporting this morning. I got up and did my morning ritual in the bathroom. When I came out I half expected to see Donna in the hall, but her door was still shut.

Knocking softly, I cracked open her bedroom door. The scent of her room rushed through the crack exciting me further - candles, scented lotions, laundry, and a good helping of Donna’s special musk.

Poking my head in I saw her red hair still covering her pillow. Donna was the morning person in the family. I wasn’t used to being up first, but I saw an opportunity.

More like I saw Donna’s cute ass. She had rolled over on top of her sheets, and her nightshirt had ridden up to reveal my sexy big sis had gone to bed without bottoms last night. Within seconds I had shucked my own sleepwear and was standing over her sleeping form, stroking my hardening cock. ‘What to do? What to do?’ I pondered looking at her lovely backside.

Reaching over I gently stroked her exposed flesh, tracing the curve of one cheek down to the deep crack. When I tickled up that crevice Donna shifted away, rolling flat on her tummy - exposing more of her sleeping goodies to me.

Easing myself onto Donna’s bed I softly kissed my way up the insides of her smooth pale legs. This move was fun for me, but had the added benefit of making my sleeping lover spread herself enough for me to work up her thighs until I was lodged right in her sweet smelling crotch.

Over the past week I had eaten my sister several times. It was a part of sex that we both seemed to enjoy immensely - sometimes I even blew my load like that first time, and she always had a mind blowing cum. It was my plan to wake my sleeping sis up with a little breakfast-in-bed treatment, but then her phone rang.

“Aaaah!” Donna’s cry had been in surprise at waking up with someone’s nose almost up her butt.

“Ow!” My scream had been in pain when she whipped around, almost breaking said nose.

Meanwhile the phone went to voice mail.

“What the hell?” Donna said, still practically sitting on my head with my face pressed into her mattress. She scooched up the bed and I was finally able to sit up.

Rubbing my sprained nose, I said, “Good morning sleepy-head.”

“Shit Luke,” she said moving my hand to make sure she hadn’t done any damage. “What were you doing?”

“I just thought I might wake you up with a little ... you know.” I said moving up to sit next to her. “Sorry if I scared you. I came in after Mom left and was surprised to see you sleeping. And your ass just looked so kissable I had to get up in there,” I said kissing her hair for emphasis and giving her a squeeze.

“Sorry if I hurt you.” she said snuggling against me.