Sister’s Gift

Editor’s note: If you’re looking for stories where one character has sex with another, then please do not continue reading. Often I get told my stories should have fucking in them, but I do not find them tasteful so if that’s what you’re looking for, please go look somewhere else as there are plenty of those stories out there. Maybe, eventually it’ll happen, but until then this story is not about a brother fucking his sister.

IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY ANYTHING AT ALL, PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING.

IF YOU HAVE ANY MORALS, DO NOT CONTINUE READING.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.




My CFNM tendencies go back when I was 14, since then I have had the urge to show my penis to girls. It all started thanks to my beautiful older sister Becky who over time taught me how to enjoy myself. Of course it all started very slow and innocent until it turned into a big fetish for both me.

It all started one rainy afternoon when I was playing Football with my friends. It was sunny at first but it got cloudy quickly and rain started pouring down. We didn’t think much of the rain so we kept playing. Soon our play field was really wet and muddy but we didn’t mind it and kept playing, tackling, running, shoving into each other and rolling over mud and wet grass. Then it started thundering really loud so we stopped the game and we decided we’ve had enough for the day and headed to our respective homes . I walked over to my house; which was about 6 blocks from the park and I always had the habit of jumping the six feet wooden fence on the backyard so I wouldn’t have to walk around the street to the front of my house.


I walked over to the windowed kitchen door so I could finally go inside, get cleaned up and get some rest. As I approached the door I saw my sister in the kitchen washing dishes with her back towards me but when I opened the door she turned around and saw the mess that I was.

“UH UH!” She yelled out, turned off the sink and walked over to me really fast, almost running.

“I just got done cleaning the house and I’m not about to have you walk in like that! What were you doing anyway?!” She said really fast.

“Damn, look just let me in, I won’t make a mess I promise. Stop being so whiny about it!” I protested.

“Take off your clothes and you can come in.” She said in a serious tone. At first I wasn’t sure if she was serious or not so I just stared at her. She didn’t move or say a word so I knew she wasn’t kidding.

“What?!