Having Jamie

This is my first story. So I welcome any kind of criticism, constructive or otherwise, to improve my future work if any.
This story is based on a theme of incest. If you don’t like this sort of thing kindly proceed no further.
This story is purely a work of fiction. Acting on this kind of impulse (incest) might destroy lives and families. Be sensitive.




Hi peeps. This is my story from a week ago. I’m Shawn and I’m 18 years old. I’m as average as you can imagine; 5’11”, weighing at 147 lbs., neither too lean nor too stocky. I don’t have any nicely cut muscles as I don’t do much gym work but I always help my dad with his farm works and hence have a pretty well-toned body that I can be really proud of. In my family, I have my loving parents John and Mary and of course my sweet little sister Jamie who just celebrated her 16th birthday two weeks ago. Jamie was the little princess of our house and my parents’ darling.

Jamie is the fun loving type in our family; always cracking jokes and up to something naughty. She has always been like that since her childhood. At 5’7” and 123 lbs., with her smooth dirty blonde hairs and hazel eyes she is a beauty to die for. She is neither voluptuous nor petite. In fact she is very “model-like” thin but yet sports nice 32C tits with perky nipples that I occasionally have a chance to feel with my eyes through her bra-less top.

Even though I am not that bad myself I’ve never had any serious luck with girls; just a few random effortless opportunities to bang some of the school and college sluts which were surprisingly not very satisfying experiences. So, more often than not I found myself sitting in my room with Jamie’s panties in my hand and masturbating ferociously as I secretly lusted for her. I had seen her with a fair amount of boys in the past, all of whom she hated to call “boyfriends”. But I was sure Jamie wasn’t a virgin. And every day watching her big bouncing tits and that tight wide ass swaying from room to room made my inner animal fill with insurmountable lust. Night and day I would only dream of humping the brains out of her. So badly I was in a need of letting out my sexual frustrations that to my dismay, part of my brain was planning to rape her in her sleep. When things were turning to get worse in my mind I finally got that opportunity I was looking for.

Our parents were away for a week to attend our uncle’s funeral up north. Jamie and I were watching TV after a busy day’s work at the farm. To my secret pleasure, Jamie had a habit of snuggling up to me while she watched TV. Suddenly Jamie stood up and playfully skipped to dad’s room.