100%

Adventures with blindfolded sister 1

A brother returns home for dinner to discover his sister has become incredibly attractive. He hatches a plan to see her naked, but it escalates…

The door clicked loudly shut as I closed the door to my parent’s house. Within seconds, my phone lit up with a message from my sister:

“John, he’s left. Come fuck me now.”

Excellent. My plan was working.

As I crunched down the gravel pathway, I replied: “On my way. You’ve got the blindfold ready?”

“Yes”, came her reply.

I drove around the block for 15 minutes, then pulled back into our driveway and sent a final text: “put the blindfold on now”.

I walked the final few metres and pushed open the front door.

—-

Okay, first I should probably explain some things. Firstly, my name isn’t John. Second, my sister definitely doesn’t know it’s me creeping up the stairs towards her.

This all started when I came back from college for the summer. I hadn’t seen my sister for most of the year and holy shit she’d got hot. Gone were the oversized jeans and baggy shirts she’d used to wear, replaced with tiny shorts and skirts, and skimpy tops that showed off her skinny midriff and cleavage. I say cleavage: I mean where her cleavage would have been if her tits hadn’t been quite so small.

When I’d first seen her I asked her “What’s with the new look lil sis?” but she just scoffed and walked out of the room. We’d never really got on that well and I guess nothing had changed.

But from that moment, I started to hatch a plan. I had to see her naked. I had to get her nudes somehow. There’s no way someone who dressed like she dressed wouldn’t have any. One day when she was in the shower I snuck into her room and picked up her phone. Her passcode was easy to guess – it was her birthday. Dumb bitch. But after searching her phone for a short while, I couldn’t find anything at all – just a few bikini photos. I sent them to my own phone then closed the photo app to see if I could find anything else.

Then I saw it. Lightbulb moment. Hidden in one of the later pages of apps, a hookup app – and judging by the number of notifications, she was a regular user of it. That’s when I decided to change my plan…

That night, I downloaded the app and set up a fake profile using the name John and some photos I found online.

To read the rest of this story, you need to support us, over on Patreon, for as little as £1.99

Join here: patreon.com/FantasyFiction_FF

Rate this story

Average Rating: 0 (0 votes)

Leave a comment