Drinking With My Sister

My sister Blair had always been pretty little girl, but lately, I noticed I was becomming more and more attracted to her. She had a pretty face with long blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, as well as a perfectly tight little ass to go along with it. Just recently though she had started to develop a pair of nicel firm tits, which were driving me crazy. I found myself constantly jacking off think about her, almost every day, and was getting more restless each time. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I knew I couldn’t… she was my sister…

One day after school, I was on my computer looking at porn when I came across this very site. I read some of the incest stories online, and began thinking that maybe, fucking my sister wasn’t so impossible. I read about brothers drugging their sisters, blackmailing, and even raping, but I didn’t think any of these methods would work for me. I then thought of the idea of getting drunk with her, well mainly getting her drunk, and then having my way.

I was 17, but my parents did not know that I drank often, and if they ever caught me comming home from a party, they would probably kill me. To use my plan, Blair and I would need to be home alone for at least 1 night and the morning after, so I impatiently waited for something to come up, causing my parents to go away for a weekend.

A few weeks later, which seemed like years, my parents decided to go away for the weekend with some friends. On a Monday night they told us at dinner that they would be going away next weekend, I almost jumped out of my chair. Finally I would be able to try to get inside my sister.

The next day after school, I immediately called up my friend, and using his fake ID, he bought me some vodka. I went home, and plopped on the couch to watch some TV. A few minutes later, Blair came in and sat down beside me.

“Hey Joe!” she said.

“Hey Blair, how was your day?”

“Meh, same old stuff.”

We sat in silence for a few minutes watching the TV when Blair asked;

“Soooo, any plans for the weekend Joe?”

“Well” I said with a grin on my face, “I did pick up this” as I pointed to the bottle of vodka.

“Cool, sounds fun…