I'll just start out by saying that I understand some may think it's wrong, however the taboo perversion of it still sits fondly in my memory. It happened years ago when I was a hormone induced teenager and constantly h..0rrny. From what I can remember I would j..erk off at least once or twice daily. My sister and I had the typical sibling relationship where we were almost always fighting or arguing. For me she possessed the typical sister-nausea that comes with being siblings. However, it was hard to ignore that she did have a beautiful body. Had I not been her brother, I would definitely give her a look.

Because it was such a strong emotional event for me, I remember it very well. We were only a year apart in age and over 18 when it first happened. The first time it happened my sister was sick and taking medication at the time. She had missed a few days of classes and was a disgusting mess from lying in bed, not showering, and non-stop coughing. It was in the evening and Lisa had just gotten out of the shower. Mom and Dad went out for the evening, leaving a phone number in case we needed to reach them. After her typically long shower, Lisa took her medicine and laid down in her bed.

The phone rang and I picked it up. It was my mom checking in to see how Lisa was doing. I reluctantly (after all her room was swimming with germs) opened Lisa's door to hand her the phone. Her TV was on with the lights off and she appeared to be sleeping. I called for her from the doorway but she did not respond. My mom told me that the medicine she was taking helped her sleep, so she was probably out. I stepped into her room and stood over Lisa, who was covered with a sheet. I shook her, but still no response. I relayed the information to my mom and she told me to let her sleep.

I started for the door and turned back just to see if she was faking. Part of me thought she WAS faking, because that's something she would do. So I walked back over to her and shook her again, but still no response. Still thinking that she was faking it, I reached down and pulled her sheet from her. Still no movement from her. I looked down, somewhat shocked as Lisa laid there on her side with one leg stretched across the bed. She was wearing only a night shirt which had crept up past her waist and her p...anties were fully visible. Although I knew Lisa was attractive, it was the first time I really looked at her in a s...3zual way.

Still not knowing if she was faking to be asleep or not, I reached down again and shook her from her hip. Still no movement. She was facing away from me, so I was really staring at just her body - her a..zz in particular. Because there was no response from her, I was convinced that she was really asleep and not faking it. I turned to the door and then looked back at her again, this time I had a different angle looking more at her p..vzyz through her p...anties. I could see the crack over her p..vsys l...ips through her p...anties and my d...!c started to grow. It was the first time I had gotten s...3xua||y ar..0vse from looking at my sister.

I turned and walked back to her bed, kneeling down next to her so that I could get a closer look at her p...vsys. I stared at Lisa's a..zz and p...anties, just inches in front of me. A REAL p...vsys. Not just some picture. She smelled good, just coming out of the shower, and my d..!kkcc was fully erect. I grabbed my d...!kkcc trying to ease the pressure that had built from within me.

I then reached out and softly touched her leg, this time not wanting to wake her. There was no response so my hand moved to her a..zz. I felt the softness of her p..anties and the contour of her beautiful a..zz. I then moved my hand down and rubbed her p..vsys. I can remember her p..vsys feeling very warm, much warmer than the feeling of her a..zz or outer th..igh. I rubbed the length of her p...vsys, from the top of her a..zz to under her c..|!t, I did this for a while and then had to see her p..vsys, under her p..anties.

I pulled her p..anties aside and stared, just inches from my very first look at a real, living p..vsys. Her p..vsys was smooth and warm. I ran my finger again the length of her p..vsys, feeling the softness. She did look amazing. I continued rubbing her and worked my fingers into the folds of her p..vsys l..ips. Her p..vsys was warm and wet. I brought my finger to my nose and sniffed. It smelled like perfume, or the shampoo she had just used. I then brought my finger to my mouth and tasted the wetness. I can remember that there really wasn't much of a taste, yet it tasted incredible. I returned my finger to her p..vsys several times, each time tasting her juices. Then I pushed my finger into her p..vsys. I can remember how tight her p..vsys felt around my finger, and how warm and wet she felt.

Looking back, I'm surprised that I wasn't more concerned that she might wake up. But I was lost in teenage horm0na| |ust. I wanted nothing more at that moment but to taste h..er, to actually feel her p..vsys on my tongue. But in the position she was lying in, it just couldn't happen. So I pulled her p..anties back into place, and then reached down and grabbed her leg and repositioned her so that she was lying on her back.

I can remember looking down at her and getting a disgusting sickly feeling in my gut as I looked at her face. At that moment she was my gross sister and I was nauseated. But then I looked down at her body laying there, her shirt pulled up to her skinny waste and clad in her panties, and my d!kkcc took over once again.

I reached over and pulled her sheet up over her face so that I didn't have to look at her face, but only her body and I quickly fell back into l..ust mode. I looked down, staring at her n...!pp|es poking through her thin white nightshirt. I reached down, lifting her shirt up, peering under to see her perfectly round t..!tss. I pulled her shirt up so that her t..!tss where in full view. My hand lowered and softly touched her t..!tss, gently squeezing her n..!pp|es. My hand then trailed down to her p..anties and I gently touched her p..vsys through her p..anties. I then pulled the hem of her p..anties open, looking inside to see a small patch of thin pub!c hair neatly trimmed above her c..|!t.

My hand pushed under her p..anties and my fingers pushed into the folds of her p..vsys l..ips again. Her p..vsys was amazingly warm and wet. I leaned down again, smelling her p..vsys and getting a close look. I then pulled her p..anties to one side and just stared at her p..vsys. Leaning down I l!cckedd the length of her p..vsys. It was incredible.

I continued to l..!cck her, pushing my tongue as far and as deep as I could into her p..vsys. I'm not sure how long I l..!cckedd her, but I didn't want to stop. I was like a dog in heat. I started uncontrollably pushing my c..0kkcc against her bed as I l..!ccked her. I began to get boulder and pushed my finger into her p..vsys, then two. I was mesmerized at what I was doing.

As I was pushing my finger slowly into her tight p..zzy,
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