I’m Fucking His Sister

Fbailey story number 650


I’m Fucking His Sister


I had been fucking my best friend’s younger sister for a few months when he asked, “Are you fucking my sister?”

Of course I said, “Yes” after all he was my best friend.

Jason said, “I want to watch.”

I laughed and said, “I don’t think she would want you too. She gets pretty wild, she really likes sex, and she gets pretty verbal too.”

Jason said, “She doesn’t need to know that I’m in the room with you and she doesn’t need to know that I’m watching either.”

I looked at him. He was dead serious, so I asked, “What do you have in mind?”

He smiled and said, “I’ve got a plan all worked out.”

He told me of his plan to be hiding in a big cardboard box in his garage when I lured Crystal in there for sex. It seemed plausible and it also seemed very exciting. So I asked, “Can you videotape us having sex and give me a copy?” Of course he got excited to think that he could keep a copy for himself too.

Jason and I are both fifteen years old and built about the same except he is fair shinned and blond while I have an Italian background and I can get a great tan with my dark hair, the girls love my appearance. Oh yeah, we both love to snow ski, roller blade, and practice bicycle tricks on our BMX bikes. We are totally cool, physically fit, and in great shape.

Now Crystal is not your average thirteen-year-old girl. In fact there is nothing average about that girl. She is a straight A student, a very talented gymnast, and according to my father Crystal is built like a brick shithouse. He’s old, so are his sayings, but in this case I couldn’t say it any better. Crystal is five foot two, eyes of blue, and long blonde hair to her waist. She has a fine ass and even finer breasts. She turns heads in her bikini, in a short micro miniskirt, and in tight blue jeans. I once saw a guy run into a parking meter watching her walk past him. She likes to wear thong panties or go commando, sometimes she wears a bra, and when she does they are very sexy and a 32-C.