Me and Jacqui (The 1st Time)

This is my first story and its true… kind of. Names, dates, and locations have been changed to protect identity of all involved.

My name is James and this is a true story that happened when me and my step-sister were 15.

After a year and a half living in our house, our parents found a bigger house a mile down the road. Three bedrooms were downstairs in one hallway, lined up on one side of the wall. My room was the one closest to the front door. Jacqui, my older sister (by 22 days), was in the next room, and Amber was in the largest and furthest bedroom from me.

In the summer of 2007, Amber went to live with her mother in Idaho. Jacqui got Amber’s room and I got Jacqui’s old room. Since then, Jacqui had become more open with me and we became closer. Sometimes accused me of masturbating while thinking of her (I think about her, but not like that).

Then the shit hit the fans in the week before Christmas ’07. My grandma Betty and uncle Danny came down for a day or two from Ponca City. Now, I have known for a long time that Danny had the hots for Jacqui, but this visit went too far. Something happened between Jacqui and Danny and I was hell-bent on finding out what.

The next night, Jacqui called me into her bedroom to watch a movie. While picking out a movie, she then told me that she had to tell me something about Danny; she had fucker her uncle! Our uncle! I couldn’t believe it.

After I calmed down, I popped in Stay Alive (that movie about some kids who play a video game and if you die in the game, you die for real). Jacqui went into the bathroom to change her clothes. She came back out wearing a thin, purple nightie. It wasn’t very sheer, but it was enough that you could see her tits perfectly.

Anyways, we watched movie. She fell asleep just when it was getting good. I left when the movie was over. As I was walking out the door, I looked down at Jacqui and saw she wasn’t wearing her panties anymore. I reached over to touch it, but denied myself the pleasure.