Chapter 1

Hi; I am Jack; like most 15 year old boys I was horny and horny all the time. I thought about sex daily and every day I thought about my sister Karen. I called her K and dreamed about her nightly.

K is a 5'3" 105 pound cheerleader with long brown hair, long legs and a set of size C tits. K's best friend was our first cousin Bridget a 5'8", slim, busty, blonde cheerleader.

I studied my K every chance I got, especially at games and watched her cheer. Seeing her jump, kick and dance was nearly as good as her cock-teasing me here at home. K likes to walk around the house in her pajama's and sometimes I see her walking to the bathroom in her bra and panties.

But K loves to wear little summer house dresses after school to save her cloths, she is a freak about keeping her cloths perfect. Seeing K stand at the front window in a nylon house dress and the sun outlining her body is as good as the Playboy Channel. K likes to bend over in front of me and the neckline of her little nylon house dress drops down and I see everything all the way to heaven, her little pink panties are heaven.

In school I was good at nothing and earned crap grades. I got what is called a Social Promotion a few times and I am in the thug class. The other kids call us all assigned to special education for problem children the Thugs! I was good at one thing and one thing only fist fighting and also Gym! I love Gym class but I can not play sports due to my violent nature according to that wimp football coach. So my best subjects are fist fighting, fighting, getting in fights and starting fights. I do one sport and fight light heavy weight down at the local Latino Sports Center. My coach there is Mr. Jimenez and I admire him. He has kept me out of some tight sports and he is a cop too. Thank God I live here in California and Juvenile Court is staffed with bleeding heart liberals. My career plans are either organized crime leader or the mafia but I heard only Italians are allowed into the mafia so that lets me out.