Chapter 1

Sometimes when I think back on things I still can’t believe it all happened. I mean, am I just a perv or is there something else going on that I am unaware of?

Here is a little background. My sister is a little more than a year older than me. She’s always been miss popular, cheerleader, etc. She is 5’ 6, brown hair and eyes about 115 lbs with a nice 36D chest. Ok, so I looked at her bra one day. As for me, I’m taller 6’2 short brown hair, blue eyes and about 165. For fun I played basketball in high school, which is how all this started.

Since we were close in age and active in extracurricular activities for school we wound up at most of the same parties. There been several occasions where we have both ended up drunk on someone’s floor for the night. This also led to the loss of my virginity at one of these parties, but that’s a whole other story.

At one party during my junior year of high school is when all the ‘fun’ really started.

Normally my sister Sara and I drive together since we share a car. We had been at the party for about 2 hours and had a couple of beers. There was another party starting over at our friend Steve’s house across town, so some of the kids left, leaving about 17 of us hanging out and just talking trash. Not a bad mix 8 girls and 9 guys.

About 11pm, a couple of the girls started talking about games they used to play when they were younger, spin the bottle, 7 minutes in heaven, post office, etc.

One of the girls Kim, suggested that we should all play 7 minutes in heaven, to which most of us groaned and opted to voice how much of a childish game that was. So, Kim, being her wondrous self added that we change things up a little to make it more ‘advanced’. That got everyone’s attention.

It seems that Kim’s mom was an avid photography buff and had her own dark room in the basement. She suggested that we change it to 15 minutes of real heaven with a few minor changes. Instead of just sending in two people for 15 minutes to do whatever they wanted, she proposed that the guys all write down things they wanted to do, no limits. Then the girls would draw one of the suggestions from a bowl and would have to enter the dark room and fulfill what is written. In return the girls would do the same and the guys would have to follow through. There was a little embarrassment running through the group but a lot of nodding of heads.

A couple of the girls said they would be embarrassed to pick a guy out to do things with, so we needed a way to make it ‘fair’.

It seems Kim had thought it all through. She planned for the girls to go upstairs to one of the bedrooms and the guys would hang out in the family room. The guys would send a someone with a slip of paper to the dark room and then call up to the girls and they would send one down.

Since the dark room has a double door arrangement to keep out light, the room would be completely dark, that way neither would know who the other was. After they were finished, the girl would leave. Once the guy heard them walk up the stairs, they would come out and they would continue with the next one.

Sounded simple, right?

A couple of beers later, everyone was pretty much up for it. Everyone wrote down some “wants” on cards and put them in to two different bowls. Then the girls went upstairs and the guys hung out in the living room.

We all looked at each other and waited for a volunteer. My friend Jason said he would go for it and pulled a slip of paper out from our bowl.

“Crap, it just says Kiss”.

But, down he went. Once he had gone we yelled up to let the girls know they can send one. We heard someone come down the back stairs and in to the basement.

The rest of us guys joked around and waited. After about 10 minutes we heard the girl come upstairs and Jason came back too.

He had a big smile on his face.

He explained that she came in and he told her his said to kiss. Hers said “Jack you off”. So, they made out and she jacked him off. I guess there’s a girl running around with something extra on her shirt.

We heard some giggles from upstairs and some chatter, so we opted for the next person to go.

Tim was quick to jump on the band wagon. He pulled a slip that said “Eat Pussy”. So, with a grin, he went to wait.

Again, we called and one of the girls went to join him.

After his turn, he came back kind of disappointed.

He explained that hers only said fondle each other. He felt her up and realized it was either Tina or Fay, one of the two girls he really didn’t like. But, following the rules he did his best to eat the best he could.

Scott volunteered next and with a big grin pull out his slip. Lucky him, it read “Fuck”.

After he had left and his partner had gone to join him, the beer was running its way through me, so I went to take a piss.

While I was walking back to the family room I walked by the stairs and could hear the girls talking upstairs. They were giggling and talking about what happened and how it was. I started to go back to the living room when I heard something that would really change things.

One of the girls said, “OK Sara, it’s your turn now.”

My sister was going to be the next one to go.

My head was swimming with ideas. The thought of my sister going in to a darkened room and sucking or fucking somebody had more than just my mind reacting. Images of my sister in her cheerleading uniform and her bikini ran through my mind causing more of a stir below. Maybe the beer had a little something to do with it, but I knew what I wanted to do.

Oddly enough, after 12 minutes Scott came back up. Seems hers said Make out. So, after some heaving kissing, the ‘fucking’ didn’t last more than a couple of minutes.

Oh well, he “got his”, as he liked to put it.

Our star forward was moving toward the bowl next, so I shot up and said, “I’ll go next”. I think everyone was a little surprised at my outburst, but no one objected.

I reached in to the bowl and held my breath as I opened it. There were a few things I would have loved to pull out, mine said “Finger pussy”.

Not exactly what I had in mind, but now my brain was scrambling with the thought, “I’m about to finger my sister’s pussy”.

I descended the stairs and walked in to the darkroom. I almost didn’t believe this was real. After entering the first door I stopped. I cracked the door open a little to see.

I heard someone coming down the steps and my heart started to pound faster. I could see the stairs from the door and my stomach did a flip when I saw my sister descending the staircase. I hadn’t really noticed before but she had sexy toned legs sticking out of her denim miniskirt. The top she wore clung to her chest, making them appear to stick out even bigger then I remembered.