…and every girl in the family, chapter 2

It was about 2 weeks after I had sex with Angela. My view about sex had changed. I now didn’t care about what society or people thought about Incest. Not that I wanted other people to know about what I did with Angela. It was perfect, yes, but now I needed to move on. Ever since I had sex with my little sister, all I wanted to do was have sex with my older sister, Pearl. She was 17, turning 18 in a couple of months. She was doing her last month of high school. This is what I knew about her sex life: She had had a couple of boyfriends in the past, and they had frequent sex. She wasn’t a sex addict though, she wasn’t known in the school as a slutty bitch who always had a cock in her mouth. I overheard that she was a beast in bed while walking in a school hallway last year. I think 2 of her exs were talking. Her reputation at school was far from a sexual beast – in fact, she was in the school counsil, she thought she was better than everyone. She had a couple of friends in her elite circle. She never really smiled or laughed in public. I hadn’t had an actual conversation with her for about 2 years. We never talked. However, that was about to change. I had a plan, and if everything went right, we would have had sex within 7 days.

The first task was to find out how horny she was. She hadn’t had a boyfriend for about a year. She was probably horny as hell, but I still needed to find out. Nothing could go wrong with my plan. I knew it was a stupid plan, but I had to try it. I had no experience and didn’t really know how to find out how horny a girl was. Especially a girl like Pearl, who doesn’t show her emotions so often. One afternoon when she wasn’t home (she rarely came home right after school, because of student counsil et all), I snuck into her bedroom. I went on her computer and put about 1 GB of porn on it (there was plenty of room), in her ‘school work’ folder (the one she used most often), I put a picture of me naked with an erection, and I cut out my face. I named it something like “guy of my dreams” or something like that. Yes, it was cheesy, but it would tell me how horny she is. I put a hidden camera in her bedroom too, to see what was happening. I felt like an FBI agent for the next couple of days, watching what she did from the room beside hers (my bedroom). For the first couple of nights she didn’t even find said porn. After a couple of nights though, thursday night, it was pretty clear she had found it. Her reaction wasn’t surprising, but I was still impressed at seing my own sister fingering herself. The most impressive part, though, was that she was fingering herself on my picture. I could hardly believe it. I was discovering a part of my own sister I had never seen before, just like with Angela.