A 100 % True Story Of How I Had Sex ...


What's up guys. My name's Nathan Wray. I'm 16 years old. I live in the state of VA, in the Charlottesville metropolis. I have a kin of two baby, one 6 ( Rebekah ) and the other 13 ( Rachel ), and my mom. This little story I've posted is a 100 % reliable account of the first metre I had sex. This isn't like all the other bullshit that's on xnxx.com, where the guy have like 8 inch long dicks and their sex lasts for like an hour nonstop before they finally cum. But enough of my ranting. My new girlfriend gave me permission to right this level, as there's no way anyone will ever acknowledge who we are. So here it is. Enjoy.

My babe and I have done school at home for the retiring 15 years. This twelvemonth, my mom divorced my dad, and we moved from Madison to Charlottesville. My mom had to get a job, so she put us all in public school. About prison term ! life history sucked all alone at place ! Anyway, the first off couplet hebdomad at school sucked, because I naturally had no ally. But in about three weeks I finally was accepted into a group of like dozen multitude. When that happened, I was hoping to get a girlfriend. I had always wanted one, but of form I never had the hazard to go out with any little girl in the preceding because I always was at dwelling. I figured out quickly that if I didn't act like a accomplished dick like some of the other wanna-be gangsters in my classes, young woman liked me. I actually treated the young lady with respect, not like the other guy wire who treated their lady friend like shit.

There was this one daughter in my maths division, Taqaisha. She was marvellous like me, brown skinned, and had raven black pilus that fell down to the nucha of her rung, house posterior. She had three silver anchor ring pierced into the street corner of her lip. She always wore tight-fitting wear, which left no resourcefulness to her big knocker and moon-shaped ass. She was a ravisher. We talked to eachother a lot in year. I was going to ask her to homecoming, but I found out that she already had a boyfriend. Better luck adjacent time, buddy. I was really bummed, as she was the girl I had really hoped to contain to homecoming. By the time I was going to ask one of the former girls that liked me, early guys had gotten them. This goes to show you how a great deal of an idiot I was. On the other hand, it was my first yr at school.

About a hebdomad later, I had gotten home base needing to jacklight off. I had seen Taqaisha making out with a girl outside of the school as I was getting on the bus. Apparently she had a beau and a lady friend. And from what people had told me, she did a little more than buss her boyfriend when he took her to his house. Thinking about Taqaisha's daily round ass being hammered by cock had made my prick go rock-and-roll hard. I could have just jacked off in my elbow room with my eyes shut or some shit like that, but over the old age I had always done it while looking at some porn flick. I can't exactly do that anymore. Why ? Because of my bitch of a mother. She's SUPER protective of her Thomas Kyd, including me, a sixteen year old dude. Get this : when I was at school, my mom figured out the passcode on my data processor and accessed it. Then she loaded some shucks program that filtered out porn and poppycock from the internet. She also deleted all the video files I had downloaded on my computer ! ! ! I don't get laid how she found out, but the fact that she put an cipher filtering program on MY computer really pissed the dump out of me. I had to look at something when I jacked off. Then I had an estimation.

I admit, I wasn't thinking straight. At the time it seemed like a perfectly good thought. If I couldn't get something off the internet, why not TV tapeline some porn from my own home. Yep, you guessed it—I was going to film my 13 yr old sis, Rachel. She always got dwelling about ten minutes later than me, and when she did she would always take a hot exhibitor. After the shower she would put a towel around herself and get dressed in her room. I know it sounds be sick, but I had also had a occult crush on my sister ever since I could remember. She wasn't exactly ugly. From what she told me when she'd get dwelling house from schooltime and we'd chat, nearly half the Guy in all her classes were asking her out. She was very pretty, with foresightful, blonde haircloth and her cute freckled nose. She was slender, had small white meat, and a small, cute bum. Obviously, since she was just 13, she hadn't fully developed, but by no mean value was she not pleasant to look at.

I looked around my way, and I quickly found what I was looking for. It was a small wadding box, one that I had gotten a Nintendo DS game in a few calendar week back. I took a knife and cut a cakehole into the side of the box. Then I got my iPod trace and shoved it into the box. The box was the perfective size for the ipod. When I turned on the camera, it was capable to count out of the hole in the box I had made. Now for the final part of my plan. I took the innocent-looking box and walked into my sister Rachel's room. God, it was a mess. The box would easily be overlooked in her room. I placed the little box up on her cluttered dresser. When she got place, I'd come back in quickly and wrick on the record button.

I waited in my elbow room. I was shaking with anticipation and hullabaloo. I was also a picayune afraid. What if she picked up the box and looked inside ? But that wouldn't happen. She never touched anything on her dresser, except for her mass of jewelry. That still didn't make me palpate better, though. As I was thinking about these things, I heard the door to the downstairs open. My sis had come home from school. She talked with my mom for a minute downstairs, then came up to admit a shower. She tossed her packsack into her way without even going in."Hey, Nate,"she smiled, peering into my room."How was school ?"I grinned."Ah, it sucked as always. You ?"“ Same. I hate school."“ Really ?"“ Oh, well I like it full than homeschool, but still…"“ It's still schoolhouse,"I smirked. She smiled."Exactly."Then she walked down the G. Stanley Hall to the bath. I waited, listening. After about five mo I heard her bend off the shower, and get out to dry herself down. My moment had come. I quickly ran down the dorm to her way. With shaky hands I opened up the box, turned on my ipod, pressed record, and closed the box.

I ran back down the mansion and closed my door to my room, just as I heard her come out of the bathroom. I sat on my bed in my room, trembling. If she found out of the television camera, I was pretty lots fucked. Knowing my mom, she'd probably send me to an orphanhood or something for spying on my sister. She was that nutcase.
After a few mo, my doorway opened, and my Sister walked in.

She was holding my box in her hand.

FUCK ! I AM SO get laid ! I thought.

"Hey, Nate, I found this box on my dresser, I think it belongs to you,"she said. I gulped."Did you look inside it ?"She looked blur."No. Why ?"substitute washed over me."Never mind,"I replied, taking the box from her."Thanks for giving it to me. I must have forgotten about it."Rachel's familiar smile came back to her facial expression. She left the elbow room.

I locked my door, then opened the box. I took my ipod out, which was still recording. I turned off the camera, and accessed my exposure's & videos. for certain enough, a ten-minute recollective telecasting had been recorded. I pressed play.
For a minute the camera was just staring into the messy room. Then my baby entered the elbow room, wearing the towel. My bulwark stiffened again with excitement. After all these class I was going to see my sister naked. After Rachel had closed and locked the door behind her, she dropped the towel to the floor. I gasped. Rachel's dead body was everything I had imagined. This was far better than seeing random sluts getting make out online. I was actually getting a close-up television of my naked Sister. My dick quickly got to wide-cut inclemency. I hoped desperately that she would do something totally sexy like brother's Sister did in sex phantasy narrative, such as lay on her bed and take up masturbating. I was bummed out to find that she just walked around her room, doing respective things like turning on her radio or hanging up a tee shirt. Suddenly, Rachel turned her slender back to the camera, and bent down to pick something up off the floor. I thought I would cum ripe then. I got a prissy view of her round, pale ass. She stayed like that for almost a minute, picking up various items of clothing off the floor. Then she folded them up and walked up to the dresser. The dressing table was grandiloquent than her. Rachel took the clothes and crammed them into the top drawer. As she did this I got a nice vista of the television camera looking down her small tits. Then she grabbed a couple more clothes off the storey and put them on.

That was when I realized that I had been holding my breath. I quickly replayed the TV, and jacked off to the video. My climax came fast, and I shot a large measure of cum into the air. Then I lay back on my bed, very fill.

I could remember of nothing the following day except of when my nude sis had bent-grass over. I could just opine grabbing that courteous ass and fucking the darn out of her pussy. I knew it was legal injury, lusting after my sister. But I still could not get the thoughts out of my heading.
That Night, I prepared to she-bop off to that video again. When my mom and babe had gone to bed, I closed my doorway, pulled down my pants, and lied out on the bed. Watching the video again was just as near as the former day. My dick immediately got difficult, and I pumped it furiously as I watched my sister drop her towel off her body, then bow over in front of the tv camera. At the Lapplander consequence I cummed, the room access to my way opened. damn. I hadn't locked it.

"Hey Nate, could I ascertain my facebook…"my sister stopped in mid-sentence, staring with wide eyes at my cum-plastered erect dick. For a minute she just stood there, staring at me, then she ran from my door, back to her elbow room and shutting her door.

I couldn't believe what just happened. Rachel had seen me naked, and pumping my shaft to a video. I didn't know what to do. It would be pillock to try to talk to her tonight, I thought, so I'd explain matter to her the following day. And that day I was not looking forward to.




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