Story: My Hot Little Sister   
      
   An Erotic Story   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
         "God Marsha, you've got to be the best fuck in the whole   
   world," said Mark.   
         I giggled.  It's nice to be appreciated by your boyfriend.   
   Still. . . Just being liked as a good fuck, isn't enough to base   
   a lifetime together on.  I needed to know if there was enough   
   more to our relationship to stand him finding someone "better"   
   than me. . . At sex, that is.  I already knew we were well-   
   matched in some other things. . . Our kinky fantasies, for   
   example:  Like our present one.   
         Since neither my boyfriend and I had any opposite-sex   
   siblings, we had both spent our early years after puberty in a   
   haze of horny hormones, just dreaming of the possibilities of   
   having a brother or sister right down the hall to help us find   
   out, "The facts of life."  Only I understand it isn't really that   
   way with real brothers and sisters.  Still, many times like today   
   we had acted out the fantasy where "Big Brother" or "Little   
   Sister" would sneak down to the other's bedroom, and slip into   
   bed with his or her sibling, "Just to feel what it's like."   
         Occasionally, we did fantasies where he was my "Daddy" and I   
   was his "little girl" or I was his mother, but those didn't seem   
   to be quite so exciting as the ones where we played brother-and-   
   sister helping each other out.  Maybe it's because we already HAD   
   real parents, and it was too close to the "real thing" to be as   
   good a fantasy; being more like a nightmare.  The nice thing   
   about these fantasies was we didn't have to worry about things   
   that might happen in real life, like getting pregnant by my own   
   father or horny big brother, or getting caught by outraged   
   parents, or nosy little sisters.   
         We could even pretend really kinky things, like my having my   
   "Big Brother" getting me pregnant with perfect safety, since I   
   was on the pill; which would be hard to do, if I was really a   
   little girl fucking her own brother. . . My parents would want to   
   know who I was fucking, before they let me.  Heck, it was only   
   because they knew Mark and I had a "thing" going on right now,   
   that they let me, even at 16, and when they knew the two of us   
   were planning on getting married when Mark got his License next   
   year.  Can you imagine what they would say if they found out the   
   guy I was letting in my panties, was my own brother?   
         But realities like these didn't stop us from our fantasies.   
   Today, for a change, I was his "Big Sister" showing her little   
   brother what he had been missing.  Only my boyfriend's remark had   
   gotten me to thinking.   
         "You really think so?" I asked; grinding my crotch against   
   his; while doing my best to milk his creamy sperm up inside my   
   tight little hole where it belonged.  In a minute, "Big Sister"   
   was going to get a bellyful of her "Little Brother's" potent   
   sperm in her "unprotected" belly; learning that "the facts of   
   life" apply to brothers and sisters too.  Such a kick, pretending   
   that you're getting pregnant by your own brother.   
      
      
      
      
      
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         "Oooh!  You've got to be," he moaned, as I felt the first   
   jerk of his penis that heralded the imminent arrival of his   
   precious semen squirting inside my horny little crack.  Damn, I   
   couldn't wait to get married, so we could do this "for real" with   
   Mark's potent seed squirting wildly into my unprotected womb;   
   getting me pregnant with his baby.  God! What fantasies we could   
   have then!   
         On the other hand, I'd better make sure it was ME he liked,   
   not just my hot little hole squeezing the thick cum out of his   
   horny prick.  I decided to do it.   
         "If you think I'M good at sex," I moaned, as I felt the   
   first spasm of his prick filling my belly with his precious seed,   
   "you ain't fucked NOBODY, until you've fucked my little sister."   
         "Ginny?" gasped Mark, as his prick bucked in my belly.  For   
   sure, the thought of fucking the little 12-year-old wasn't   
   turning him off.  "But she's just a kid!" he groaned, as he sent   
   one last dribble of hot sperm oozing into my belly.   
         "Kid?" I snorted.  "That little slut?  Ginny hasn't been a   
   'kid' since she was six years old, and first sneaked into Daddy's   
   bedroom, where she's been sleeping ever since.  I got MY lessons   
   in life just by watching my little sister 'practice making a   
   baby' with Daddy, when she got knocked-up the first time at 10."   
         "The FIRST time?" Mark groaned again, as his prick spasmed   
   inside me at the very thought of my sexy little sister getting   
   pregnant by her own father at the ripe young age of only 10.   
         "Uhuh," I said, completing the calumny.  "You don't think   
   she stopped at just ONE, do you?  Where do you think our two   
   'little sisters' really came from?  My mother?  Who do you think   
   had Daddy knock the little shit up?  Mom's getting way too old to   
   have kids any more."  (Another lie.  At only 40, Mother was quite   
   young enough to have 3 or 4 more kids if she wanted to.)  "So you   
   see," I said, completing the fabrication, "my 'little sisters'   
   are also my nieces as well.  It's only because Daddy put a stop   
   to it, saying that two kids by his own daughter was enough, that   
   Daddy isn't fucking her now; leaving my little sister an aching   
   ball of horniness."   
         All of this was a lie of course, as Mark well knew; having   
   been friends of the family even before we started going steady.   
   He had seen my mother with a big belly, and knew that there's no   
   way he would have missed Ginny with one.  Still, like most lies,   
   this one had a grain of truth in it.  Ginny had only fucked Daddy   
   twice, before he found out she was having periods and stopped;   
   saying, "I'm not getting my own kid pregnant."   
         As for me, I sure hadn't gotten my 'lessons in life' from   
   watching my little sister 'get it on' with Daddy, either.  More   
   like the other way around, with her sneaking peeks at me and   
   Mark; getting the little girl horny enough to sneak into Daddy's   
   room, where he was just as horny as she was, from hearing the two   
   of us go at it like bunnies.  I only knew about all this, because   
   I caught the little shit sneaking out of Daddy's room afterwards,   
   with the smell of sex coming from her body almost strong enough   
   to knock me down.  If Mother had caught her. . .   
      
      
      
      
      
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         Anyway, I got Ginny to tell me the whole story the next day,   
   when I threatened to tell Mother, if she didn't.  (Not that I   
   WOULD have.  I like things around our house just fine the way   
   they are, and don't want our parents getting a divorce over a   
   little thing like that.)   
         Who knows, maybe sometime I can use it as a lever to find   
   out how good Daddy really is in bed; and if he's as good at sex   
   as my little sister's actions imply he is.   
         Whatever. . . In the meantime there was the one last bit of   
      
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