My Sister and I

Hello how are you? I'll describe myself a bit, I'm tall, 1.90m. I'm a bit chubby, with a beard and glasses; I have light brown hair, my penis measures 17x5; but I've always had complexes about that part of my body

My story begins a few years ago when I discovered my sexuality. Like any other teenager, I watched porn and jerked off at least 5 times a week, but nobody knew what I was doing because I came from a somewhat conservative family, so if someone found out, I'd go straight to hell... that's what my aunt used to tell me, who was very conservative, and still is.

Okay I'll go on, one day my family had to move to another house because the rent was unsustainable. In the new house, I had to share a room with my sister Tamara.


Tamara is 15 months younger than me; she has some coffee-colored eyes and long eyelashes, her dark hair that reaches the middle of my back is a dream, her lips are simply perfect; her body is normal. With her 100 DD breasts they're a luxury for anyone; she always had her clitoris well formed because in a time she was a hockey player. The cohabitation with her were normal with fights, discussions about who cleaned the room but we had our moments of happiness and we liked to screw and watch movies or play at home.

A summer night, of those that you can't sleep because the heat was unbearable, she had a birthday, she went out wearing a dress that fit her quite well, like a Greek goddess silhouette. Dad took her as he always did. I stayed in my room playing video games until everyone went to sleep, then I decided to put on some porn and masturbate in my room. When I was at the best part of this, I heard my dad getting up, so I turned everything off and pretended to be sleeping, and finally fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed or what, but I heard my sister enter the room and say -give it back, Dad, I'm sorry for leaving at this hour- and my dad replied -no problem, daughter. Now sleep and we'll talk tomorrow-. After a few minutes, I could tell that my sister was talking on WhatsApp with her friend because she sent an audio saying she was going to change in the bathroom and would tell me later. When I returned from the bathroom, I could hear her saying -okay, I'll tell you quickly because I'm in your room with your brother but he's sleeping. Did you go to my birthday party and then go home with Andrés? To get it on? Well, the idiot told me no because tomorrow, or rather today, he was going fishing with his soccer friends and all that. And I sent him a cuss word and told him to forget about me and us-. After she went to sleep in her bed, I could see that she had one of my shirts on that reached down to her butt and it was without a bra. She fell asleep and so did I.  With the first rays of sun that entered through the blinds I got up and went to the bathroom, when I returned I could notice that my sister had rolled onto her side, looking at the wall and I could see that my undershirt no longer covered her ass, and the very sexy girl was sleeping in a thong (I can't blame her, it was a sleep-in or go naked kind of night), it was red and I could see how she disappeared between her crack. That view more than anything didn't let me finish masturbating, my cock got hard then, so I went back to the bathroom to finish what I had started hours earlier. When I finished masturbating I returned to my bed, my sister had already turned over so I didn't see anything else. After wandering around for a bit I managed to fall asleep.
When I got up my sister was still sleeping, so I went to the kitchen where my parents were having breakfast, made myself some breakfast and started chatting and looking at my phone as I usually did. After a while my sister appeared and she was still asleep, wearing my t-shirt and I suppose that red thong, she said - little brother, sorry but I couldn't find my pajamas and I put on your t-shirt because it was very hot last night-. -It's okay- I replied, got up and left the kitchen.
Our day went by normally. At night, my sister came to mind and my thought shifted towards her, I started seeing my sister like a woman. But my treatment of her didn't change, we kept fighting and screwing like before.
After that day, and every time I could, I would masturbate with her panties or thinking of her.

One day, my maternal grandmother passes away and leaves us her house so we can live there since my uncles each had their own house, so we moved in and each of us went back to occupying our own room, therefore we no longer share the bedroom.




Sorry if the introduction seemed a bit long or boring but I wanted you to understand where my story with my sister began.

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