My Sister and I Can’t Help It Pt. 01

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“Hey, brother, I got a problem.”

“Yeah, what is it?”

“I need a place to stay for a few days.”

“Oh? I thought you and that boyfriend of yours, whatshisname, were going hot and heavy.”

“Yeah, well I’ll tell you all about it. But can I stay at your place?”

“Yeah, but you will have to sleep on the sofa.”

“That’s fine. I’ll get there about 2 or 3 o’clock.”

My sister, Amanda, was my fraternal twin. Growing up, we didn’t get along too well. Oh, well. That was those teenage years.

“Hi, sis. I hope you don’t have lots of stuff, my apartment is pretty small.”

“Nope, just these two boxes and these two bags of clothes.”

She kissed and hugged me. “I can’t believe it’s been over a year since we saw each other. Thanks so much for letting me stay. You are a life saver.”

“Yeah, sure. Well, you are fortunate that Sharon isn’t here anymore.”

“Oh, where is she?”

“Hell if I know. She threw a big huff a couple of months ago and left. Enough talk, let’s get your things out of the car.”

“Nice place.”

I looked at my sister. It really wasn’t but it was cheap. To me that made it nice. After her stuff was inside I offered her some ice tea and we sat and talked.

“OK, tell me why you’re in this predicament.”

“My fault. This time, definitely my fault. You know I dated Larry since half way through my senior year. Everything was going good, I thought. He had his issues and I had mine. Well, he accused me of making eyes at one of his friends.”

“And did you?”

“Well, just a little. It was just the three of us at his friend’s place. We were all a little drunk. His friend put on some music and asked me to dance. I looked at Larry who nodded ok. So we were just dancing a little, but maybe too close. Then his friend put his hand on my ass. Larry jumped up, grabbed me away, and we left.

“All the way back to his place he ranted about me letting his friend feel me up. Maybe he did get a little fresh but I didn’t think it was any big deal. Anyway Larry wouldn’t let me forget it. Finally, after a week of this bullshit I told him off. You know me when I get going.

“Anyway, he threw me out. I came back later that day and he had all my stuff out by the front door. That’s when I called you.”

“You think you guys will get back together?”

“No way. Things had been going downhill for the last few months. He was bitchy, I was bitchy. We hardly had sex anymore, didn’t go out. We did nothing except argue in that tiny apartment he shared with his friends. It’s over.”

“So what are you going to do? My apartment’s also small, only one bedroom.”

“I don’t know yet, haven’t had time to think. I’ll check with some of my girlfriends, see if someone needs a roommate to share the rent. You said your girlfriend moved out. What happened with you guys?”

“Sharon told me I was dull and boring.”

“Oh? Well you always have been rather quiet.”

“Yeah, well she complained that we never did anything, didn’t go out, didn’t have friends over. Then she said I was no good in bed, the worst she had ever had. That really pissed me off. She said I didn’t know anything about satisfying her, that she had been faking her orgasms.

“She said she had plenty of good sex before we met. Then she started to tell me about the different guys she fucked and how much better they were than me. I called her a slut and our argument continued to escalate. She moved out the next day. That was two months ago and we haven’t seen or talked since.”

“That’s too bad, bro. I know you liked her. Well there are other girls.”

“She kept saying I was a lousy lover. That really bothered me and ever since I’ve been reviewing in my mind the things we did and how we did them. I sure thought I was doing my part. Well, enough of that, let’s get you settled. You will have to sleep on the sofa. We need to work out a system for using the bathroom, especially in the morning when getting ready for work.”

“You don’t know how grateful I am, John, for letting me stay here. Tomorrow I’ll check with my friends.


“I’m not doing so hot, nothing is working out. Some of my friends are staying with their boyfriends. Others have roommates. And I checked and I can’t afford the cheapest apartment. I will keep working on it but it might take longer than I hoped. I really hate to impose further on you.”

“Hey, sis. We can deal with it.”

During the next week we worked out arrangements on using the bathroom and shower, dressing, and so forth. Amanda was a pretty good cook and that helped. The sleeping arrangement on the sofa was not great for her but there was no alternative.

When my girlfriend was here we always slept in the nude. I didn’t think that would be such a good idea with Amanda around. So I took to wearing a nightshirt that hung down low enough to hide my cock.

The next night I got up and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. I tried not to stare but Amanda was mostly uncovered, showing lots of leg and her panties. I returned to şişhane escort my bed with a half-hard cock. I tossed and turned, thinking about how sexy she looked.

Finally, I got up and went back to the kitchen. Her blanket had shifted and now covered her legs but had moved down. I could make out the outline of her breasts through her thin baby doll cover-up. I went back to bed and jerked off.

The next few days were uneventful. Amanda continued to look for alternatives but still no luck.

“Damn this sofa,” she complained the next morning. “At first it seemed ok but now it’s bothering my back. Maybe I should just sleep on the floor. I’ll try that tonight.”

“Well, that wasn’t any better,” she reported the next day. You wouldn’t happen to have one of those air mattresses, would you?”

“No, sorry.”

“Your bed’s a queen size, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, bigger than I want but it was given to me. Almost takes up the whole bedroom. Why?”

“Maybe we could share it. You know, like we did as kids. We each have our side. A queen bed is pretty big.”

All kinds of thoughts zoomed through my head, all of them X rated.

“Ah, sis, we’re not little kids anymore.”

“Oh, that’s what you’re thinking! Come on, we’re sister and brother.”

“Yeah, but I like to sleep nude, or with just a night shirt. And, yeah, we’re brother and sister, but you are pretty sexy. I don’t want to wrestle with a hard-on.”

“You would get a hard-on because of me? I don’t sleep nude. So what’s the problem? Oh, is it that Sharon’s been gone two months?”

“Yeah, that is a factor.”

“Well, I sure can’t help you there. Come on, John, I can’t stand that sofa any more. If you are that worried we can put some pillows between us. They use to do that way back when, called ‘bundling boards’.”

We gave it a try. My sister was on the right side, I stayed on the left. We put a couple of pillows between us.

“Much better, John. I finally got a good night’s sleep. How did you do? Any hard-on?”

“Come on, Amanda, enough with that. No, I didn’t get one.”

I didn’t tell her that I was awake when she got up to go to the bathroom. Her breasts were clearly visible through her top. And when she got back into bed her panties were on display. Hey, I’m a guy and sister or not, she is a good looking girl. Can’t blame me for looking, right?

We settled into a routine during the next couple of weeks.

“John, I have sort of quit looking for another place. It seems to me that our arrangement here is working out ok. Don’t you think so?”

“It’s ok. The worst is the bathroom in the morning.”

“Yeah, too bad there aren’t two bathrooms. I was wondering, I don’t want to freeload on you. How about I start paying half the rent and just stay here. What do you think?”

“I guess. The money would certainly help. And I like that you do most of the cooking. I never was very good at it and mostly ate fast food. OK, that’s fine with me.”

So now my sister and I settled into a fairly stable domestic arrangement. We got used to seeing each other in partial state of undress and sharing the bed was now routine. The ‘bundling board’ pillows disappeared.

We had some mutual friends over to watch a football game. It was our first attempt to entertain and everyone had fun. Neither my sister nor I had ever been big drinkers and both got a little tipsy. It was late before the last of our friends left and Amanda and I went immediately to bed.

Somewhat later I made a trip to the bathroom, and apparently woke her up. She also got up and peed. Getting back in bed, she spooned up against by back. I immediately became aware of her closeness but soon fell back asleep. I awoke when she placed an arm around me and pulled me tighter to herself.

“Thanks for being such a great brother, John. Tonight was fun, wasn’t it? You don’t mind me snuggling up against you, do you?”

I didn’t reply.

A few minutes later her arm relaxed and she apparently fell asleep. In the morning she was still spooned against me and my cock was erect. God, what am I going to do? I really need to take a piss. Keeping my back to her, I scooted off the bed and went to the bathroom. I waited several minutes for my erection to subside before pissing.

“What’s taking you so long? Hurry up, I need to go,” she yelled outside the bathroom door.

She quickly brushed past me but not before I realized she was just wearing panties, no top. God damn! I got back into bed, awaiting her return. My cock came back to attention.

“I just realized I didn’t put on my top last night,” she explained as she stood at the doorway still in just her panties. “I guess I had more to drink than I thought.” She giggled. “I’m sorry, John.” She giggled some more, staring at the tent my cock was making in the bedsheet. “I’m going to take a shower. Want to join me?”

If I had been alone I would have jerked off. Instead I stuffed my cock into some underwear and pulled on my jeans. I was making coffee when Amanda came şişli anal yapan escort into the kitchen, wearing a big smile.

“Smells good. What a great morning.”

“Well, you’re certainly in good spirits.”

“It’s the weekend. Oh, by the way, sorry about snuggling up against you. I apparently did it in my sleep. Then I woke up and decided I liked being close to you. And sorry for giving you a hard-on.”

“No you’re not.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Did you show me your tits on purpose?”

“Oh, that. No, totally an accident. When I crashed into bed last night after the party I was still fully dressed. So I just peeled off everything except my panties and didn’t bother to get up and put on a top. I didn’t remember until I went to the bathroom. Too late then, I figured.”

“You certainly have a nice body, sis.”

As bedtime approached I wondered if I would see more.

“You don’t mind, do you?” Amanda asked as she undressed down to her panties. “Like you, I always used to sleep nude.

I kept on my nightshirt, although I was now very aware that without underwear my cock was dangling down, barely hidden.

Amanda snuggled against me and then turned away from me. I responded by spooning up against her. My cock quickly hardened and pressed up against her ass. I’m sure she knew what it was but a few minutes later she was asleep. During the night we moved to our respective sides of the bed.

“Sleep well?” she asked as she returned from the bathroom and turned on the bedroom light. Her beautiful breasts were on display and my eyes quickly dropped to her panty-clad crotch.

“Yeah, really well,” as I propped myself up on an elbow and continued to ogle her almost nude body.

“Your turn to use the bathroom.”

I was unsure what to do. I needed to piss badly but I knew if I got up my cock would likely become visible below the nightshirt bottom. Worse, it was getting hard. Amanda had a big grin on her face, knowing my predicament. I decided what the hell, she’s doing this on purpose so I might as well give her a show.

Swinging my legs around the edge of the bed, I sat up. In so doing, my stiff cock was totally on display. “Nice cock, little brother. Looks like it’s glad to see me,” she giggled.

“I’ll make coffee,” she said and went to the kitchen.

I finished in the bathroom and stumbled into the kitchen. Amanda was leaning over the counter, filling the coffeemaker. Her panty-clad ass was so enticing.

“Nice butt, little sister.”

She wiggled it and turned towards me, giving me a little kiss on the cheek. “Still like these?” she glanced down at her breasts.

I nodded my head. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. Reaching down, she grasped my hard cock.

“God damn, John, that’s a huge cock you got,” she exclaimed as she stroked it. I continued to massage her breasts.

She went to her knees and pulled my cock to her, taking it into her mouth. I lasted only a few minutes before shooting cum into her mouth. She stood up and showed me her cum-covered tongue and then swallowed.

“Well, I guess that was two months of cum all at once. Damn, John, you have a beautiful cock. Your ex-girlfriend is a fool to give you up. Now, how about you do something for me?”

“Sure, anything.”

She led me back to our bed and shucked her panties. “Eat me, little brother. Eat your sister’s pussy.”

“I’ve never done that,” I stuttered.

“My boyfriend only did it once to me. I don’t think he knew what he was doing but it felt pretty good. I’d like to try it again.”

“Did you come when he did it?”

“No, before I really got excited he stopped and put his cock into me. Want to give it a try?”

“I don’t know. What about the taste?

“Come on, Johnny, don’t be a spoil sport. I just took a shower. You owe me. I sucked your cock and even swallowed your cum.”

“OK, I’ll try.”

“Good. Now come between my legs. I’ll spread my pussy lips. See? Put your tongue in there. Lick me. Go ahead, try it.”

I tentatively put the tip of my tongue between her lips.

“How do I taste?”


“What does that mean?”

“I don’t know. It really doesn’t taste like anything. Not bad.”

“Good. Now you don’t have any excuse to keep going. Now lick up and down between my lips. Yes, that feels good. Now go up a little more. Oh, there! That’s my clitoris. It’s getting really sensitive. Now back down and push your tongue into my hole. Yes, fuck me with your tongue.”

I continued to lick and suck until she exploded, covering my face with a burst of pussy juice. Surprised the hell out of me.

“Oh, Johnny, I needed that so badly. You did a great job. Thank you.”

She hurried to the bathroom and came out a few minutes later, giggling.

“I suppose we should feel guilty about what we did, sis.”

“I don’t.” She put her finger to my lips. “No talk. We were always the closest of friends growing up. Now we are close again, as lovers.”

“Is şişli bdsm escort that what we are, lovers?”

“I sure hope so. Johnny, no one needs to know. Maybe eventually we can do more, to actually fuck.”

“Yeah, that would be awesome. So, tell me, did I do ok eating you?”

“Yes, absolutely. Larry only did it that one time and he quit just as it was getting interesting. I didn’t know if I could cum that way. But, damn, I sure did with you. You were terrific, especially considering it was your first time.”

My sister giggled. “We have to do lots of practicing, don’t you think?”

She kissed me hard on the lips. “Oh, so that’s what my pussy tastes like. Not bad.”

Later that day we did an encore with Amada sucking me and me eating her pussy. We lay next to each other in the afterglow of sex and talked.

“So, sis, when did you lose your virginity? Was Larry the guy?”

“Yeah, he’s the only one so far. We did lots of necking after dates. This was back in high school. Anyway, in our senior year he was pressuring me to fuck. So to keep him satisfied I started giving him blowjobs. I got good at it, don’t you think?

“Anyway, eventually I gave in. We went to our usual parking place and he fucked me in the back seat. He stuck it in and came within a few minutes. I didn’t get anything out of it but worry. I wasn’t doing anything for birth control and he didn’t use a condom.

“I finally told Mom and she set me up with our doctor to start on the pill. After that he and I would fuck whenever there was a reasonable opportunity. I suppose we did it maybe six times over the next few months. I continued to suck him off at other times. After graduation he shared an apartment with two other guys, so we sometimes had a real bed to do it in.

“So that’s it. Not much to brag about. Only once did I cum when we were fucking. Looking back, he might not have been very good at it and his cock was much smaller than yours. That’s why I was so impressed when I first saw yours.

“Oh, there was something else. Back in middle school my best friend and I fooled around a little. Nothing really much, just some playing with our pussies. It was fun, part of growing up. Johnny, what about you and your ex-girlfriend?”

“She was a friend of Linda, you know, from high school. Cute, nice body. We went out a couple of times and then she wanted to mess around. I was still a virgin. Anyway we went to some girl’s apartment who was away for a day and we fucked. I really didn’t know what to do and she led the way. I realized she had experience at this.

“I told her I was a virgin, which made her happy. She gushed that she was going to make my first time memorable. She ooh’d and aah’d over my cock, saying it was beautiful. That made me feel really good. After she sucked it for a minute she positioned it at her pussy and told me to push. It slid right in and I started thrusting until she made me slow down. She got excited and I was surprised when she started humping against me. Later I realized that she must have climaxed. She said my cock was the biggest she ever had. That made me feel good.

“We did it a few more times, always in the missionary position. Unfortunately, most of the time I would shoot off before she was ready. I guess I was just getting too excited. Anyway I think that was why she dumped me. I suppose she was right; I wasn’t a good lover.”

“I didn’t cum most of the time with Larry so I can sympathize with her frustration. But you lasted a good long time when I sucked your cock.”

“I guess I did. After Sharon and I split up I’ve been jacking off, almost every day. I think that has helped.”

“Probably so. Did she suck your cock?”

“That first time for a minute and a couple of other times. She wouldn’t let me squirt in her mouth like I did with you.”

“And I don’t suppose you went down on her?”

“Oh, god, no. Of course, I really didn’t know anything about that but she didn’t even want me to play with her pussy. I guess, as I think about it, she really wasn’t very good in bed. Hah, that’s a joke on me.”

Every day Amanda and I would hurry home from our jobs and jump into bed. I became intimately familiar with her pussy. After going down on her we would French kiss so she could taste herself.

“Johnny, I think we should try fucking. What do you think?”

“I would love to but maybe that’s taking this too far. After all, we are brother and sister. People would be horrified to know what we have already been doing, much less fucking. Also, are you still on the pill?”

“No, that’s a good point. When Larry and I broke up, I stopped. Johnny, no one will know. I dream about your big cock filling me up, squirting lots of cum into me. I know it will be so much better than when he fucked me. Think about it, and in the meantime I’ll get a new prescription.”


“Johnny, you know what next Saturday is?”

“No, what?”

“How could you forget? Think.”

“Oh, our birthday! I totally lost track of the date. Nineteen! That’s a good age, don’t you think?”

“The best. We have to do something special. How about going someplace, maybe out of town and stay overnight. We can go out to dinner, some place fancy. Splurge a little. That will be our birthday present to each other.”

“You know, Amanda, we could give each other a really special present.”

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