“ What on solid ground are you doing in my room ?"I said to my footling sister.

She jumped up and looked at me.

"Nothing."She replied.

I looked at her and walked around my room looking over everything to see if anything was out of the average.

"okey, seriously, what did you do ?"I asked my sister after not finding anything wrong, but, something told me otherwise that she was hiding something.

"Nothing at all, I was just looking to see if you had the PS3 again."She said.

I looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"In my hamper ?"I asked her not so easily convinced.

"Hey ! You could have hidden it anywhere."She said to me as she walked out of my way.

I responded to her with a grunt and then said,"It's in the front end room downstairs."“ Thank you !"She yelled happily and ran downstairs.

My little Sister. She could be a weirdo sometimes, but then again, so could I. My name is Nic, I'm 21 long time old and I currently live with my parents still while I work and go to the local community college. My little sister is Gabbi, who is in her elder year in high school and is 18. I have never been one to check out my sister but when I have hoi polloi ask me about her I rate her as pretty in damage of physical attributes. She stands at about 5'5, weighs maybe 105, and she has Dark Red ( dyed ) hair's-breadth. I have many friend say she is a little hottie, I've always threatened to give some certain masses haul them away if they ever say it again. I am protective of my baby in my own way, she doesn't much like me nearly days for some reason. Truth be told my sister hasn't really been in many relationships. She has mostly focused on school and terpsichore and steered authorise of the drama relationships bring.

I decided to let the matter go and sit down at my computer to play a plot. It wasn't until I realized it was dark out that I noticed I had been playing for 5 hour. I decided to go down and eat something. As I was walking down the steps I noticed a duet of shoes at the base of the stairs I recognized. My baby's friend Karter was here. Now Karter I have checked out a lot. She stands at 5'6, weighs maybe 115, has perky B Cup pinhead maybe, Dirty Blonde Hair, and has got the best curved shape for a little girl of her size could have. I always thought of what it be like to make fresh love to her while out camping with just her one day. She was way friendlier to me than my sister was and actually could hold a conversation. Karter wasn't much of one for relationships either, particularly after one guy she was with, cheated on her in the next room at a party with 3 other girls at once. When I heard about it I offered to institutionalise sure folks to his home and have him hauled away to a certain shoes where no one would leave out him. Karter just laughed and said no, but it was the first time she smiled in solar day since the incident so that was a good matter to me.

As I was sitting down eating, Karter came down, I waved hello at her and she smiled at me while saying,

"Forcing yourself to eat or are you actually hungry this time ?"

Karter knew me like a book, straw man to back, she knew with my piece of work docket being necropolis I didn't eat as lots as I once did. A lot of prison term I had to force myself to eat to even get an appetite. I laughed at what she said and replied.

"Actually hungry, you leaving ?"

"Yeah, got to get rest home now, I'll be back tomorrow though."She said.

"Alright, be heedful walking home."I said.

"Thank you for the concern Sherriff."She said laughing.

She knew I hated that term. Firstly, because I was not the Sherriff. Secondly, because I would never be one. And thirdly, because the Sherriff spent more time going out to sure seat for me when I called. I am not a violent man by nature. Just a punishing working individual who has friends in high and low places that owe me a few favors.

As Karter walked out the door, all I could do was watch as her perfectly round butt and amazingly shaped curves followed her out.
I thought to myself, ‘ Mmmm mmmm mmmm, what I would do for all of that. All woman, she is.'

I got up and went to lock the door behind her, as I was doing that I noticed how aloud my sis's room got just now. I didn't think much of it as she was probably playing that poor fish Heavy Rain game or whatever it was.
I decided it was sentence to guide back up to my room and back to my Crusade of gaming while conquering the 12 year old squealing little terror. As I reached the top of the stairs I seen my picayune sister had her lights off and the door closed. She never does that, not with the brightness level off anyway, I figured something had happened and she was distressed. As a division of my big brother suspicion I went to her door and knocked lightly. No response. So I turned the grip and cracked it slowly as my sis was prone to shake off affair if she was mad. What I seen next had shocked me.

My small sister was masturbating and it was all on display. I immediately wanted to fill up the door and run to my room, grossed out by what I seen. However, I was drawn in and compelled to watch. Fortunately her heart were shut by the flavor of it as the luminosity in her room was not completely off, just dimmed down enough you wouldn't noticed it under the door. She had her leg outspread apart and was rubbing her puss with one hand more sensually than she was vigorously. The other hand was pulling on her teat on her right bosom. She had probably A cup but did they look adorable on her inning. I was mesmerized by how she was being so graceful about it. Out of all the daughter I had been with, never had any of them masturbated like that. For the initiative clock time I didn't view my minuscule baby as my picayune sister. I viewed her as someone that I wanted to enjoy a sweet dark with. At this full point my little baby's breathing had picked up, which was hinting at her imminent climax. That was when she said something I couldn't believe.

"Nic. Nic. Make me yours. Please."She said breathlessly.

My little sister wanted me ? Me ? The guy she seemed to severely dislike and wanted to murder every day. This was all too very much for me to take in, so I closed the threshold quietly and walked back to my room. As I got inside I shut the door quietly and took a breathing place.
I thought to myself, ‘ Me ? Of all the hoi polloi in the world ? Me ?'

It was all too much to take in, to a point it was almost scary, but at the same sentence it was something that created a flame in me. A small flame that would soon turn into a flack if this was to continue.

To be continued…


Signed : ArtThouDeviant
10/24/2015