MY beautiful sister and I

I was 20 years old and had just finished my three year contract with the army. I was a little nervous pulling into my friend Dillion’s driveway. I had not come home on leave once, I spent most of my three years in Iraq and had only exchanged emails with him but he was having a welcome home party for me after a football game.
There was already at least a hundred people there and it did not take me long to find my friend. Dillion and we stood away from the main crowd of people trying to get caught up and get a new feel for each other. He did most of the talking as I looked around. There was a bonfire, five kegs and a lot of high school kids.
“How was it over there?’ Dillion finally asked the inevitable question.
“It sucked,” I replied then took a long drink of my Corona so he wouldn’t ask anymore questions and that was when I saw my seventeen year old sister for the first time since I had been home. Kalley had shoulder length blond hair, greenish blue eyes, big tits and the nicest ass I had ever seen. She was wearing a white button shirt and a blue denim skirt that barely covered her ass.
I looked around to see if anyone was near. “God damn Kalley is fucking hot!” I exclaimed. I knew I could tell Dillion this because before I left I had helped him bang his older sister Danielle and from his emails I knew that they were both going to a college in a different state and everyone there knew them as boyfriend and girlfriend.
“Yeah she is.” Dillion laughed and that was all that was said about it.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of Kalley. She was fucking gorgeous! She carried around a pint of rum and a beer. She flirted and danced with every guy and made out with several. Then I realized my little sister was just a little party slut. The thought of Kalley getting fucked made my dick hard and I started looking for aa little hottie to abuse.
As the night wore on I was reunited with old friends and my little sister and at about midnihgt I remembered that Dillion always had a sort of raffle at his parties for his closest friends. Everyone would put their name in a jar and sometime after midnight Dillion would draw a guys and a girls name out and discreetly lead them to the guest house where the lights woud be off and they would spend the night fucking each others brains out not knowing who they were fuckign until morning.
This game brought us all much enjoyment and we never talked about it except with each other or made fun of anyone for having to hook up with someone they wouldn’t voluntarily. The rules were very simple. Dillion would come find each person and lead them to the guest house. He would not broadcast who was fucking whom but in the morning if they chose they could come out together. The guys could not speak but the girls could and in the morning when it was light enough to see you had to fuck one more time when you knew who it was you were fucking or you weren’t allowed at anyone’s parties.
I saw Dillion walking towards me and I knew that he was doing me a solid and letting me fuck some hottie he had handpicked.