I read some of the incest stories online, and began thinking that maybe, fucking my sister wasnt so impossible. I read about brothers drugging their s...isters, blackmailing, and even raping, but I didnt think any of these methods would work for me. I then thought of the idea of getting drunk with her, well mainly getting her drunk, and then having my way. I was 17, but my parents did not know that I drank often, and if they ever caught me comming home from a party, they would probably kill me. To. "No," I said quietly back to her, squeezing her hand in reassurance."But I could, if I ever wanted to?I laughed quietly. "I would think he'd be delighted," I said. "You're very pretty, and I know he likes you." I'm a virgin."I blinked at the non sequitur. When I didn't respond, she went on, slowly, quietly."My father – he always told me I was awful to tease him with my dirty ... He called it my 'dirty cunt'. He told me no man would ever want to put his dick inside my 'sin hole'. Sometimes he'd. My orgasm growing closer each time the tip of his cock bumped against the top of my cervix .. I began to pant uncontrollerbly as i felt a intense buzz surround my whole insides as the sound of his pelvis slapping against me verberated around the tiled walls .. my nipples went so hard they was burning and acheing to be sucked .. my legs and arms tingled to the point i was phisically tremberling .. the sensation shivered down my spine and my stomach muscles cramped and then relaxed as the. She was wearing my black Playboy T-shirt with the white bunny logo emblazoned on her chest. The shirt came down to mid-thigh.Tommy was sitting on the opposite end of the couch. A can of Diet Coke was at his arm's reach on the coffee table. A half-filled glass of Merlot sat near Carla. Near the glass was an equally half-filled ashtray full of butts. A cigarette was burning on its rim."Hi, Baby!" she squealed, jumping off the couch and coming over to hug me. As she leaped, Tommy glanced her way.