Same mix-up as first story. Small grammatical changes that I fixed from first post.
I woke up to the sound of my sister’s door opening the next Saturday morning. I stared blearily at the doorway and made out the silhouette of my dad standing there. Last night’s events came back to me in a flash and I immediately jumped out of bed and slumped to the doorway with a feeling of terror. My dad didn’t say anything as I stood in front of him, and I broke into a torrent of mindless explanations of what was going on. He still stood there motionless and I looked into his face and realized that it was still was blacked out. I looked around the room and noticed that Bethany wasn’t in the bed. I continued my observations and noticed that the colors if the curtains were off and it was still night time. All of the sudden, I heard my sister’s voice sound beside me. I looked in the direction of that I had heard it come from and found Bethany now lying in the bed; naked. She was staring at me lustfully and was beckoning to me with her finger. I looked back at the doorway and saw my dad still standing there. I then looked back at Bethany and told her we couldn’t do anything with dad standing there. Bethany’s eyes suddenly turned red and everything went black.

I awoke with a start and looked at the clock beside my sister’s bed. It was 5:36 AM and our dad usually gets home at 5:45. Counting my blessings, I slowly got out of the bed and went to the bathroom. The dream had shaken me up and I felt sick to my stomach. I looked at myself in the mirror and felt disgusted with myself. Who the fuck does that to their sister? I splashed some water in my face and went back into the living room and sat down on the couch; deep in thought. A couple minutes later I heard the familiar sound of my dad’s car pulling into the driveway.

Everything for my Sister: Part 2

My dad walked through the front door and jumped when he turned on the lights. The first thing he asked was if I was feeling alright. I told him that I was okay, and he followed up by saying that I looked like shit. He wasn’t too far off because I definitely felt like shit. My dad then asked why I was up so early, and I answered by telling him that I woke up and couldn’t fall back to sleep. My dad then went to his room and shut the door, and I assume he went to bed.

I sat on the couch for two hours thinking about what I was supposed to do. I loved Bethany with every fiber of my being, but I never thought that things would come to this. I then began to curse myself for letting our relationship progress to this level. I swore years ago that I would kill anyone that broke Bethany’s heart, and I was in a situation where I had to.

After the hours had ticked by I heard noises issuing from Bethany’s room. I figured that she was now awake and I walked to her room and opened the door. Bethany let out a small squeal and covered herself up with her blanket; she was changing. When she saw that it was me, she dropped her blankets and I saw her naked for the first time. She was even more beautiful than I had ever imagined. I stared at her for a few seconds before I turned my back and mumbled that I was sorry. She asked what I was sorry about and I turned back around to face her, and told her that I was sorry about everything.

Bethany stared at me for a few seconds before telling me that she didn’t understand. I continued by saying that it was totally wrong we had done. Bethany stared at me for a few more seconds as tears started to form in her eyes. Knowing that I needed to fix this, I strode over to her and pulled her into a tight hug. She began to openly sob on my shoulder as I rocked her back-and-forth in my arms. After a minute or two, Bethany pushed me away from me and collapsed onto her bed. I sat down beside her and put my hand on her shoulder. She shrugged my hand off her and put her face in her hands.

Knowing that I probably just set Bethany and me back up for more sadness after our lives had finally begun to look up; I stood up and walked out of her room. I felt depressed and I went back into the living room and lay back down on the couch. I weighed in my mind what had just transpired and came to the conclusion that a clear conscious was better than a relationship with my sister. I realized that this was probably the most selfish thing I had ever done, but I didn’t know what else to do.

I eventually fell back to sleep and was woke-up a few hours later by a weight shifting on the couch. I opened my eyes and found Bethany sitting on the edge of the couch. Her eyes were still puffy and I felt guiltiness start to rise up in me. She laid down with me and I started to run one of my hands though her hair. I then laid my head on hers and whispered in her ear that I was truly sorry about what happened.

We continued to lay there for a few minutes before Bethany said that everything just felt so right last night. I didn’t want to admit that I felt the exact same way, so I just told her that no matter how good it felt, it was still wrong. At the end of my sentence, Bethany flipped her body around so that she was facing me, and stared into my eyes. I felt like she was looking into to my soul and my thoughts went back to last night. Sensing my weakness, Bethany took the opportunity to plant a kiss on my lips. Knowing that there was no way I could resist; I pulled her back to me and we began to feverishly make-out.

I felt Bethany’s hand start to massage my crotch and my dick was growing by the second. As she started to grope my cock, I began to play with one of her soft, round boobs. I pulled away from her before it went too far and quickly said that we couldn’t do anything with dad one room away. Bethany came to her senses also and agreed with me, and we laid there for a few more minutes; just enjoying one another’s company. Bethany got up first and went back to her room. A minute later she came back out wearing a jacket and pants and told me to get up. I asked what we were going to do and she just said that she wanted to take a walk with me.

Realizing that a walk would probably do us both some good; I got up and grabbed some clothes and a jacket from my box of belongings. When I had changed, Bethany and I walked outside. The cold hit us like lead pipe, but the fresh winter air felt refreshing. We walked around the neighborhood just talking about everyday topics and enjoying being around each other. The conversation eventually made it to our relationship and the mood immediately got serious.

Bethany asked me why it was wrong for us to be together and all I could say was “just because”. She looked at me and said that “just because” wasn’t a very good reason. I took a deep breath and thought deeper about why we shouldn’t. I knew the reason why within a few seconds, but I tried to come up with something else. I couldn’t think of anything so I figured I might as well break her spirit now, rather than later.

I stopped our walk and turned to face her. I then grabbed her hands before starting my reason. I told her that there was no way our relationship could last for more than a month or two. Bethany asked why it couldn’t last. I continued on by telling her that I doubt it was even legal for us to be together and that we were eventually going to meet new people. Bethany remarked back that we could keep everything secret from everyone else and that she would never meet anyone that she loved more than me. Bethany was tearing down every argument that I had, so I finished by saying that I would be 18 years-old in a couple months, and that I would be moving out to start my own life. Bethany stared back at me for a minute before finally saying that she would come with me.

I stared back at her incredulously and said that it was crazy to even hope to take our relationship as far as moving off together. Bethany responded back with the short statement of “I don’t care”. I didn’t know what to say to this so I just shook my head and rubbed my eyes. I knew that no matter what I said Bethany would be able counter it with a logical explanation. I finished lamely by just saying that it wasn’t as simple as she was making it out to be. Bethany put her hand on my cheek and whispered that she didn’t think it was going to be easy, but she knew it was possible. I took comfort in that statement and pulled her into a tight hug.

We started to make our way home in the cold weather, but the feeling in my stomach was warming me up. I put my arm around her shoulder and we walked home; together. When we arrived at the house I took off my jacket and went to go make some breakfast. After we had eaten I sat down on the couch and began to watch television. Bethany came over and lay down on the couch, using my lap as a pillow. My thoughts flashed back to the initial drive to my dads and I subconsciously began to run my fingers through her hair.
Bethany fell asleep and a couple hours later dad walked out of his room. He looked over at me and asked if I was feeling better. I gave him a wink and I told him that I was feeling much better. He gave me a funny look when I winked, but shrugged it off and went to the kitchen.

I sat there on the couch not even watching the television anymore. For the past fifteen minutes I had been taking in all of Bethany’s features. I still couldn’t believe how beautiful she was, and I wondered how I hadn’t noticed before. Her straight dark-brown hair fell over her face and I brushed it away to get a better look at her. Her soft facial features invited me to give her a small kiss on her cheek. As I did this a smile spread across her face and she whispered that if I kept this up, then it didn’t matter if dad was here of not. For some reason I felt a little embarrassed and I just continued to stare at her.

My Dad finally came out of the kitchen and looked at Bethany lying in my lap. He asked if we were cold, and I told him that we were; I wasn’t lying. He walked over to the thermostat and turned the heat on before coming into the living room and sitting in a chair. Bethany sat up and we all turned our attentions to the TV. After about a half-an-hour my dad looked over at us and asked if we had any plans for the rest of the day. I was about to tell him that we didn’t, but Bethany interrupted me and said that we were going to get a bite to eat later. Dad made a remark about how close we were and went back to watching television.

I looked over at Bethany, who was smiling from ear-to-ear, and began to question her with my eyes. She just nodded at me before looking away and leaning her head on my shoulder. My dad looked over at us and just rolled his eyes and shook his head.

As the day wore on and night approached I asked Bethany when she wanted to leave. Bethany told me that she would be ready in about thirty minutes. With that, she got up and went her bedroom. My dad let out a yawn and said that he was going to go take a nap before he had to go to work. He got up and went to his room, leaving me alone in the living room. I realized that I should probably get ready and just put on a pair of jeans and a polo shirt.

Exactly thirty minutes later Bethany’s door opened and she walked out into the living room. My breath caught in my chest when I saw her; she was wearing a white dress-shirt that was cut to show a generous amount of cleavage. She was also wearing a thin green jacket that had only the bottom two buttons buttoned, and a pair of skin tight jeans.

After I had been staring at her for what felt like an eternity, she snapped her fingers and said that we should get a move on. As we walked out to my truck I asked where we were headed to. She told me the location and I looked at her hesitantly before pointing out that that restaurant was usually packed. She asked what the problem was with being around people, and I just stared at her before sighing and starting up my car. As I backed out of the drive way, Bethany put her hand on my thigh and whispered “trust me”.

As I pulled into the restaurant, my heart sunk as my previous statement was confirmed; the place had barely enough room to park. We walked into the restaurant and Bethany’s plan dawned on me. The place was so full that we would just be lost in the crowd; compared to a semi-full place where you can discern individual people. I looked at Bethany who was smiling and I couldn’t help but smile myself.

Dinner went by normally and we made pleasant conversation. As we started to finish up Bethany started spurting out sexual innuendoes. By the time I had asked for the check, my cock was rock solid. The drive home consisted mainly of Bethany asking me what I wanted for dessert. I playfully just kept listing out items such as ice cream and chocolate.

I pulled into the driveway and noticed that my dad had already left for work. I got out of my truck first and quickly walked around and opened Bethany’s door. As she got out I swept her up into my arms and carried her to the door. She giggled and commented on how much of a gentleman I was. As soon as we got inside, I carried her to her room and put her on her bed and lay down on top of her. We were both breathing heavily and I wanted nothing more than to rip her clothes off.

I did just that and began with her jacket, before moving to her shirt. When she was down to her bra, I moved down and unbuttoned her jeans before pulling them off. Bethany sat up and lifted my shirt up so that my stomach was showing. I finished the job and pulled my shirt off the rest of the way as Bethany fumbled with the belt around my waist. When she had gotten the belt undone, she unbuttoned my jeans and they fell to my feet and I stepped out of them.

We were now both in our underwear as I got back on top of her and we began to passionately kiss. I slowly started my decent down her body, kissing everywhere along my path. When I reached her tits; I pulled her bra out of my way and began to plant kisses on her nipples. Her body began to shudder as the sexual tension rose, and I continued my decent. I reached her belly button and swirled my tongue around it before getting to her panties. I put a few kisses on her pussy, through the moist cloth, before pulling her panties off.

When I did this I was hit with a powerful aroma that made my cock solid as a diamond. It smelled like a mixture of all of my favorite smells in the world packed into one fragrance. After the nose shock, I got a look at her pussy. It had a small tuft of hair just above the slit that I couldn’t believe I hadn’t noticed the previous night, and it looked so soft and perfect. I then proceeded to run my tongue over her lips a couple times before pulling them apart so that I could get my tongue inside of her. The taste was unbelievable; I had heard stories of a pussy having a distinguishable sweet taste, but I didn’t know if they were true or not, until then.

Bethany tasted like a somewhat bland honey that was poured from a metal container. I pushed my tongue a little a ways in-and-out of her pussy, and enjoyed as she moaned and squirmed around. After tongue-fucking her for a bit I moved up a little ways and starting to lick her clit. Her moans became louder when I started this and I enjoyed every second of it. Her climax approached after only a few moments of massaging her clit with my tongue, and her body seized up; sending her juices into my mouth.

After she came down off her climax I crawled up next to her and she flipped over to face me. Bethany then gave me quick kiss before getting on top of me and scooting her way down to my crotch. My dick was making an impressive tent in my boxers and it longed for freedom. Bethany answered its wishes by pulling my boxers down and off of me.

Bethany stared at my cock for a few seconds before wrapping her small fingers around it. She slowly jacked me off before putting the tip in her mouth. My eyes closed when she did this and I couldn’t help but let out a sigh of pleasure. Her warm mouth enclosed about half of my dick before she pulled back. She continued to take as much as she could before pulling off and delving back in. After a couple minutes of
Bethany sucking my dick, I knew that an orgasm was imminent. My balls tightened up and gasped out that I was cumming. Bethany took her mouth off just in time for me to shoot jet after jet of cum straight into the air.

Bethany crawled her way back up next to me and pulled my face to hers, so that we could kiss. We made-out for a few moments before Bethany pulled away and laid her head on my chest. She fell asleep after a minute or two, and I stayed up a little longer. I wrapped one of my arms around her and pulled her in tight because the cold was now noticeable. I leaned over Bethany and set her alarm to go off before my dad got home, and had a strong feeling of déjà vu as I did it (Some things never change). I fell asleep a minute later feeling happier than I had in years.


End of part 2. Shall we continue to part 3?

anonymous readerReport

2012-08-04 04:27:52
Yo is every thing the past.

anonymous readerReport

2011-11-05 16:00:22
the writer is just a cry baby whimp if he leaves the site because of bad comments. if he can't take it we are better off without him and he should delete all his stories if he goes.


2011-08-11 19:27:24
Well thought out. Very different from most stories in this genre.


2011-08-11 19:27:09
Well thought out. Very different from most stories in this genre.

anonymous readerReport

2011-07-26 06:03:32
Once again:
I must agree with Anonymous reader 2011-07-26 02:21:40 You've got to have a thick skin, Dane.
This is the one who told you to "quit teasing us, Dane." Change your email and seperate yourself from this site as much as you can without endagering your privacy

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