CONFESSIONS OF A CAMPUSER! 'I had sex with my sister'


I was a fresher at MUBS, and my sister was in F6 at Nabisunsa. I went back for holidays after first sem. We didn’t have an internet connection in our house at the time, so I never got to see the internet porn I was always hearing about. But one day, I found a small box that contained about a half-dozen porn CDs. Since my sister always went over to her friend’s house, and both my parents worked full time, I had plenty of time after school to enjoy them all to myself.

That went on for a few weeks, until the day my sister came home unexpectedly. Usually when she came home, it would take her a few seconds to unlock the front door, which I could hear and would give me enough time to stop the movie, zip up, and pretend nothing was happening. I would wait until she went upstairs, then I would pack the movies away and wait for the next day. But on this day, she forgot her key at the front door, so she went through the side yard to get in through the back door in our yard. Our sliding glass back door. That you could see through into the living room behind the back of somebody watching TV. I don’t know how long she watched me watching. I know she couldn’t see me jerking off from there, but that didn’t make me feel any more at ease when I suddenly heard the back door open and my sister say “EWW! What are you watching!?”

Somehow, I managed to shove my dick back in my pants and zip it up before she came over to the couch, but I still had to explain how I came to be watching porn. I decided to make like I was watching it for the first time. I told her that I just found it, I had never seen a porno before and wanted to see what all the fuss was about. My sister, who was tomboyish enough that she was never squeamish about anything rude, lewd, or crude stood there and watched it with me for a couple of minutes before sitting down on the couch. She clearly had never seen a porno herself, and seemed fascinated.

We took turns making fun of the cheesy dialogue, the absurd positions, and the stars’ ridiculously disproportional anatomy. It was actually an enjoyable way to watch the movie, though I still wished she hadn’t interrupted me. After a while, the movie ended and we put them away since our parents would be coming home soon. I expected that to be the end of it, and that she would go over to her friend’s house tomorrow and leave me to my own devices. But the next day, as I had just settled in to watch one of them for the thousandth time, I heard the front door unlock, and my sister walked in. To my surprise, she sat right down on the couch and asked me which porno we were watching today. Since she was obviously determined to watch it, I turned the TV on and hit play. I began to wonder if I would ever have any alone time again. It’s not like I was just going to ask her to leave and let me whack off in peace.

After a few days, we had watched every porno in the collection. I later got to know that it was our dad’s. I began to notice that every so often, in between making fun of the action, she would ask me a question like “What do you think that feels like?” or say something like “That actually looks hot.” One day, after I made some comment about one actress’s nipples looking too pointy, my sister waited a few seconds and then asked, “You like these better?” I turned to look and saw my sister holding her shirt up, showing me her bra. I shied away, and she immediately dropped it back down and laughed it off like a joke. But I suddenly felt an urge towards my sister like I had never felt before, and decided that since she had made a sexual advance towards me, (albeit just about the mildest one possible) I decided it would be all right to return the favor. I reached over and gave her boob a quick squeeze, saying “Looks good to me!” She pushed me off fairly hard, but she was shrieking with laughter as she did it. I went back over to my side of the couch and pretended to turn my attention back to the movie, but my mind was totally on what we had just done. That was how it all started.

My sister never went over to her friend’s house anymore. We would both come straight home and watch “the good stuff”. We only had six or seven CDs, so we were just re-watching the same ones over and over, but we couldn’t get enough. We also got very used to making overtly sexual remarks and gestures to each other just to see if we could get a rise out of each other. It often took the form of flashing her tits, my dick, it was all fair game. As crazy as it seems, it all just seemed normal by that point.

One day, we were watching a scene where a guy was eating a girl’s pussy. I said “I wonder if that actually tastes as good as he’s making it look?” About ten seconds go by, then my sister said, “Do you want to find out?” My heart immediately started racing. “What do you mean?” I asked, though I was pretty sure what she meant. “Do you want to see what a pussy tastes like?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Uh…are you asking me to eat you out?” I asked. “No, not eat me out. But if you want, you can lick it to see what it tastes like.” Between getting used to explicit sex and sexuality over the previous couple weeks or so, and just being so incredibly turned on, I said “Sure thing”.

She unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down to her ankles so she could spread her legs. Her pussy was the one part of her body that she had not flashed me yet, and now, here I was about to lick it. I was more excited than I think I have ever been. I got down on my stomach and put my head between her thighs. I didn’t really stop to take anything in. I was excited, but also very nervous. I closed my mouth around her pussy and began swirling my tongue around to taste every nook and cranny. I would learn later that pussies aren’t normally super wet, it was just her being so turned on. She gasped when my tongue ran over her clit, but she didn’t pull away or push me away, so I kept going. I licked her pussy as long as I thought I could get away with it, then kept going anyway. I knew she said she wasn’t asking me to actually eat her out, but she never got around to stopping me.

I had never eaten a girl out before, so my technique was pretty atrocious, but she was so turned on by the situation that she managed to cum anyway. After she came, she pushed my head away and just lay there for a few minutes, grinning and telling me how wonderful it felt. I couldn’t believe a) what we just did, and b) how amazingly normal and comfortable we both felt about it. I asked her if she wanted to see what a cock tasted like, and she eagerly said yes. I pulled my pants off in record time, and my cock sprung out like it was on a literal spring. She touched it first, jerking me off a little bit before leaning over and taking the head in her mouth. Her technique wasn’t very good, either. But I still came in about 30 seconds. I didn’t let her know I was cumming, and got one good shot in her mouth before she pulled away and let the rest shoot straight up and all over me and the couch.

We never even bothered with the porno after that. We would just wait for our parents to leave, go straight to one of our rooms, get naked and go down on each other. All the saturation of sex that we got from the porno and our little games was enough to make it all just seem like harmless fun. I asked her (I think the very next day) if she wanted to go all the way, but she refused. She wasn’t on birth control. A couple of days went by before I made a discovery of a lifetime. There was a packet of condoms in our parents bedroom.

When we got home, we both went into her room and got naked as usual. That’s when I sprung my little surprise on her and showed her about 15 condoms that I had swiped. I was a little shocked when she still said she didn’t want to actually have intercourse. She told me earlier it was about us being unprotected, but it turned out she just couldn’t bring herself to go that far, especially with her own brother, despite everything that we had already done. I was disappointed, but figured that if I pushed too hard, she wouldn’t even suck my dick anymore.

The next night, at around midnight, my sister sneaked into my room, naked. I was glad and relieved to see her. We hadn’t done anything since I showed her the condoms, and I was worried that she didn’t want to do anything with me anymore, period. She laid down on her back in front of me and asked me “Do you still have those condoms?” I did, of course. Then she said, “Okay, let’s do it.” After asking her about five times if she was being serious, I opened up my backpack, where I had been keeping them, and grabbed a few. I was so excited I actually tore the first one just trying to get it on. My sister was busy getting herself wet, and I was already rock hard. Finally, I got a condom on right and got in front of her. Holding my dick, I guided the head into her opening and pushed. Words can’t describe how good her pussy felt around my cock. She obviously thought so too, since she let out a surprisingly loud moan as soon as I entered her. We spent the next hour and a half just fucking every which way we could think of. Some positions were surprisingly unworkable, but others were pure bliss. We went until we were too sore and chafed to continue, then cuddled for a while before she finally went back into her own room for the night. To this day, it remains one of the best nights of my life.

After she joined campus at UCU, out of the blue, she suddenly got a boyfriend, which meant she didn’t feel right having any kind of sexual contact with me anymore. I was disappointed, but always knew in the back of my mind that what we had couldn’t last forever. Her new boyfriend didn’t last, and she went for while between relationships. Even so, our sexual relationship eventually tapered off to the point where we were doing stuff maybe once every week or two.

Your right to call it wrong, Its my lifetime experience.

… narrated to the writer by a MUBS 2nd Year that preferred anonymity

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