Youth Driven Passion Part 1

Prologue

Coming home wasn’t an easy choice for Alan. He hated that after doing so well at his writing career, he had to come back here. North Carolina was supposed to be his past. Now he was standing in front of the same house he had tried so hard to leave. He was angry with himself already.
As he pulled his bags out of the trunk, he tried to remember why he was back. Then he remembered it all. His friend, Aaron, was running a youth group with their old church. He needed help. And Alan needed to work on his new book. He figured that perhaps returning to North Carolina would help him over come the writer’s block.
The front door opened, commanding his attention. At first, he expected to see his constantly angry mother. Instead, it was someone that he had never met. She had the most beautiful shoulder length blonde hair. It just glowed so brightly in the sunlight. Her gray eyes looked into the inner most recesses of his soul. Her slim body curved delicately at her chest, forming the two loveliest breasts that he had ever seen. She had to be a D cup. And then there was the slim waist that led to a juicy ass that he longed to squeeze.
She walked toward him in a pink bikini top and tight skinny jeans. “Hey, Brother.”
The words made him pause. Alan looked her over once more. “Brianna?”
There was no way that this sexy little vixen was his fourteen-year-old little sister. That would mean that he had just been dreaming about fucking his sister. “You look different,” he said.
“Well, you’re still your handsome self. I just wanted to tell you that I was getting ready to go for a swim. When you’re unpacked, you can join me.”
He smiled as she walked back into the house. Her sweet little ass swayed behind her. “I can’t wait to fuck her,” he whispered to himself.

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After dinner, Alan was ready to escape to his old room and get away from his mother. Brianna had the right idea by eating earlier. She had clearly learned some common sense in the last three years. Just as he thought about her, he passed her bedroom.
He poked his head inside and realized that her shower was running. That meant that he had a chance to look around her bedroom. So, Alan walked in and quietly shut the door. The only problem was that he didn’t know what he expected to find.
As he opened drawers, his heart raced. For once, he was thankful that she liked to take long showers. But he couldn’t stop imagining the water running down her sleek form, caressing her curves. He smiled when he found her underwear drawer. Picking a pair of pink lace panties, he stuffed them into his pocket. Then he noticed that her laptop was on, and her digital camera was plugged into it.
He jumped into her computer chair and began sorting through the picture files. Moments later, he found pictures of her in her underwear, posing for the camera. There were no nude photos, but he didn’t care. She was just so beautiful. So he plugged in his flash drive and stole all of the pictures that he could.
By the time the pictures were finished loading, he heard the shower turn off. He pulled his flash drive out and ducked out of the room before she even knew that he was there. Alan was sure that he had found a treasure. Before bed, though, he just had to see her one more time.
Alan looked through the crack of her door. Brianna was only wearing a pair of yellow boy shorts panties. He licked his lips at the sight of her bare tits. Then he realized what she was doing as she laid back and slid her hand down her panties.
Alan pulled his cock free of his pants and stroked it as he watched his little sister masturbate. He groaned softly, wishing that he could be inside her tight cunt, fucking her sweet brains out. Then, just as she came, he shot his load all over her bedroom door. Gasping, he rushed to his room. Luckily, it was only a little ways down the hallway. So he could look through the crack of his door as she looked out into the hall.
To his surprise, she knelt and ran her fingers through his fresh cum. Then she tasted it. Alan groaned as his cock tightened in his pants. He had to have her.













































Chapter One

Alan yawned and stretched as he walked out into the living room. It was around ten in the morning. After watching Brianna get off, it had been so hard for him to sleep. But now he was feeling better.
He groaned quietly when he saw Brianna sleeping on the couch. She was still wearing her yellow panties, but now she had on a white spaghetti strap shirt. Instead of going back to his room, though, he sat down on the other end of the couch. Almost instantly, Brianna stretched her legs out, resting her feet on his lap.
Alan trembled slightly as his hand rested on her smooth leg. He had no control. His hands were running her leg, sliding up to her juicy thighs. He loved the feeling of the hot flesh under his hand. Then he slid his hand inside the crotch of her panties.