The Sisterhood Prt 1 (Tanya)

Authors Note
Before you read this, please note it is an incest story about brother and sister sex. If this is not your thing then do not read it. If you do choose to read it, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Also note that I’m English so I use English spelling and words.

Hi. My name’s… well that’s not really important right now. You can just call me Jack. (Just something so you don’t know my real name) I want you to know what happened to me and my sisters. But so not to hurt them I’ll be using false names.

I’m the only boy of five kids. My sisters are mostly older then me. Vicky is 23, Sammy and Leanne (the twins) are both 21 and my little sister is 17. I just turned 20 last month. We live in a small house with our mum. There’s six of us in four bedroom house. My mum has her own room (obviously) and the twins share a room. Vicky wanted some private space so she got the third room to herself and lucky me. I get to share with my little sister Tanya.

It isn’t all bad though. Because a few years ago, just before Tanya’s 15th birthday, something happened. Something I would never forget.

It started normal. I was off from work after throwing my back out from lifting something and every one else was at school or work. Or so I thought. I had woken up early and found the room empty. I assumed Tanya was at school, where else would she be. As I was getting dressed I decided that since I was alone maybe I should spend this time to have a wank. So I went through my draws and found my dirty magazines.

As I sat there going through the pages and stroking my stiff cock I noticed there was a strange buzzing sound coming from Tanya’s side of the room. I looked over and saw that her bed was made and her dirty washing had been taken down. We had come to an agreement not to leave our dirty underwear lying around for the other to see.

I got off my bed and walked over to Tanya’s. I had to see what this buzzing was. I searched under her pillow and under the covers. I thought maybe she left her mobile phone home and that some one, maybe mum, was trying to get hold of her. Any ways as I got to the foot of her bed I could here it was coming from her draws. I stood up, now wondering if I should go in there and see what it was. After all, Tanya was my little sister and I didn’t want to go through her stuff and deny her privacy in our room. But what if it was mum trying to get hold of her?

Nervously I opened the draw and found not her phone. But a vibrator. I couldn’t believe it. My little sister was using a vibrator on her self. Did she use it when I was in the room with her? I mean I’m a heavy sleeper so I wouldn’t hear anything. I decided to turn it off. If it was left on all day and the batteries died then she would think I was going through it and was piss assing around with it.