You already know me, the dreamer and science fiction fan from class. Every High School has kids like me. Science Fiction, Video Games and dreams are my life. Getting home from school to get lost in a book or a game. Would anyone know me, care or recognize me one year after school?

I am like many boys and fantasize about sex. I hit the incest chat rooms and wonder. Tina is two years older than me, a 5"3" little blonde bombshell with blue eyes, tawny skin with C cups and a slender body. I knew that Tina would never be mine but I can dream.

I love garage sales and picked up lots of old and odd books at them. I have books on Freemasonry, Magic, Kabala and old religions. I happened to be at the sale at the Hartman Estate. I picked up a book entitled Magic by Swami dated 1923. It was a Friday night and I devoured Magic in one reading, it was mostly stage magic and slight of hand. After I read it and was putting the book into my bookcase, dropped it and a small, thin old checkbook slide out of the back page.

There were three checks stapled together and a small thin red golfer's pencil. To this day I am not sure what compelled me. I opened the old checkbook and started to write on the check. "Tina is addicted to me fondling her breasts" is what I wrote. I hid the checkbook in my dresser and played Halo till bed time.

I never thought about what I wrote. Over the weekend I observed Tina looking at me several times, "do I have something in my teeth" I asked her. Tina shook her head no. Sunday morning rolled around and we would be having a quiet day at home. I played games all day then switched on my laptop. I checked out the teen sibling incest site then erased it from my pc memory, just in case mom ever checked on me.

Monday was uneventful and school the usual hell for me. Tina was a hottie and popular even though mom does not let her date. As usual Tina drove us home after school and I camped out in my room reading some comic books.

"Jeff can I come in?" Tina asked as I sat at my computer.

"Sure sis, what's up?.

"Can we talk for a few minutes. I have a problem, I think you can help me" and her voice trailed off.

I nodded "OK."

"This is hard for me to say" and sis dropped her head down.

"I would do anything for you sis"

"I so wish that is true Jeff. You have to promise me. keep this a secret" she begged.

"I promise" I overheard my own voice say.

Tina was twisting her hands around and tears formed in her eyes. " do you think I have nice breasts?" Tina looked at me with such a forlorn face.

"Tina your are beautiful" I felt shame as my eye's devoured her pert boobs.

She hesitated "Jeff do I have nice breasts?" she asked again with a dazzling smile".

I blushed "Tina you have beautiful breasts" wondering where she was going with this.

We sat silent as the seconds ticked away. "I want you to feel me up" she half whispered. Tina was wearing shorts and a white summer blouse and was a sexy hottie,

This could not be true, was I dreaming. Did my sister Tina just ask me to feel he up, I was stunned. Tina's eyes were begging mine.

I nodded my head yes and she smiled her pretty smile.

Tina pulled up the extra chair and sat next to my computer chair. Her eyes were smiling. Was this a cruel joke? Tina reached out and took my hand gently. She looked into my eyes pleading and moved my right hand slowly to cup her left breast. Sis placed her hand over mine and pressed. My hand could feel her blouse, bra and the soft, warm cargo hidden inside her bra.

Tina sighed and closed her eyes. "Oh god" she whispered. Tina's face flushed and she smiled with her eyes closed.

"Jeff we can never tell anyone we are doing this". She had said doing this; I knew we would be doing this, on a regular basis.

Tina opened her eyes and moved my hand gently away. She smiled so brightly, unbuttoned her white blouse. My heart skipped as beat as she shrugged it off. Tina sat there wearing a small white bra and her shorts. She reached for my hand and said "please".

Returning my palm to her bosom, holding my hand against her breast. Her boob was soft inside her thin bra and I could see the outline of her nipple. Tina was moving my hand against her bosom and whispered "feel me up".

I did not need a second invitation and cupped both her breasts. Squeezing her titties, lifting them, moving her knockers with my hands. Tina sighed and smiled into my eyes.

Her breasts were both soft and firm in my palms. I stared at her bosom, her pretty cleavage and then looked up into her eyes. Tina had her eyes closed and she had a grin from ear to ear. Tina was loving this.

Like a train wreck it hit me Tina was doing what I wrote on that check, I knew in a flash this was magic.

"Could I take my bra off" she whispered and smiled.

I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I nodded a yes. Tina reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. I saw it go loose and hang from the straps with the cups covering her boobs.

"Please" Tina whispered asking for permission and she lowered the straps off her shoulders slowly. Her naked breasts slowly emerged from the bra like a butterfly from a cocoon. First the rounded tops of white flesh burst forth and then a hint of pink areolae and then her hard little nipples were visible and the soft, white rounded undersides of her naked bosom. I must have stared for two minutes frozen in time as my eyes ate up this perfect vision.

Tina smiled and slowly reached and took my hand and pressed the palm to her soft naked breast. The feeling was exquisite as her soft but firm tit settled into my hand. Her nipple hard to my palm and the weight of her titty in my hand.

"Please, feel me up" she whispered and smiled.

I rubbed her bosoms and fondled my sister, caressing her with my palms, fingers and the back of my hands. Then cupping her tit's and gently holding her tit flesh, slowly feeling her. Her nipples were hard and I traced her half-dollar sized pink areola with a finger tip. Tina was shaking a little and I heard her moaning softly as I enjoyed her luscious breasts.

Holding my sister's naked breasts in my hands and feeling her up was a dream come true. I leaned in and kissed her softly and lightly for an instant.

"NO! No Jeff, no kissing!" Sister said firmly.

I had a questioning look and my face and Tina placed her hands over mine to squeeze my hands onto her bosom, she whispered "just my breast's, kissing is too personal. We can do this a lot now" she smiled.

We heard a car horn and Tina pulled away, grabbed her clothing. "We will get together soon" and she ran from my room. The sound of a car horn had spooked her. This was now a regular thing with us and I smiled, Tina is addicted to me fondling her breasts.

Sitting at my computer desk I looked at the old checkbook and the sentence I wrote. "Tina is addicted to me fondling her breasts" taking the red pencil I changed the period into a comma and added a short addition to my sentence. Now the sentence read "Tina is addicted to me fondling her breasts, and kissing and sucking her breasts and nipples."

I smiled and I knew what she now needed. I resolved not to add another instruction word. This would be enough!

Later at dinner I looked at Tina like a man looks at a woman and she blushed. Her nipple's hard and showing inside her sweater.

After dinner our parents left for the Country Club. Tina and I were alone in the Family Room, she looked shyly at me and blushed again.

"Tina come over here and take your top off, I want to feel you up and kiss your boobs all over and suck them."

Tina's eyes glared and flared in anger but her fingers unbuttoned her sweater. "Maybe just a little." Tina removed her sweater and took off her front opening bra, baring her breasts for me. She walked forward in almost a trance or half-sleep, her eyes half closed and a pained look on her face. I knew that Tina did not want this and she moved slowly. Her naked bosoms jiggled slightly and her nipples were hard and erect.

Tina sat next to me on the sofa, twisted to allow me access to her naked tits. "Could you kiss my boobs and nipples" she begged in a low hushed voice. Tina bowed her head in defeat. She could not understand what was happening. Here she was asking her younger brother to violate her intimate person, fondle her and now she wanted me too kiss and suck her knockers.

I kissed Tina full on the mouth as I cupped her. "please, just my breasts" she pleaded. We watched TV with my hands all over her tits. I kissed and sucked her boobs to my hearts content as Tina petted my head. I sat Tina on my knee and give het tits a good working over. I pressed my mouth to her nipple as Tina sighed. Her bare belly drew my hands to pet her from the waist up.

As I sucked Tina's nipple she made a mewing sound of pleasure. Tina begged me "lick my breasts."

I was in heaven as I licked the soft skin of her tits and hard nipples as Tina pressed my face into her bosoms. I enjoyed the skin on her belly and back, gliding my hands over her, she allowed me this liberty as I sucked her nipples.

After I had felt her up and kissed her boobs we sat there like lovers and I gently cupped my sister's bare breasts in my hands. Watching TV and tits go together.

Tina went to her room before our folks got home and I went to bed. In bed I planned and Tina's fate was sealed.

Mom and dad left for work the next morning and we were alone. I resolved to conquer Tina today.

Tina came down for breakfast and looked smug and happy. Her addiction was being satisfied to the fullest extent. Tina sat down for breakfast and was so pretty in her nightie. Tina is always so fresh and clean. I leaned in and slide my hand into her nightie and cupped her breast and kissed her full on the mouth.

Tina disengaged from my kiss but left my hand over her naked breast, "no kissing, that is too personal, just my bosom."

My hands continued to manipulated her knockers, squeezing her breasts and she smiled. I realized that I had used the word addicted when I wrote that check, the meaning was clear now. I had what she wanted and needed. Touching her ribs and her waist, looking at her bosom. Sliding my hands up to grasp Tina ripe, womanly C cups. "Your tit's are prettier than the girls in Men's Magazines have" I whispered in her ear. Tina's boobs are real flesh, and feel wonderful.