Little Sister

My sister, Rachel, and I had always been close but this was more out of necessity than choice. While we were three years apart, our parents were more concerned with their business interests than with raising their kids. In fact, until I turned sixteen, we had a nanny more than we had our parents around. After that, they figured I could look out after the two of us without a nanny. We actually got along pretty well.When I graduated from high school, my parents allowed me to move into a casita alongside the main house. I still spent most of my time in the main house eating and watching TV, but could get some privacy when desired.In my senior year at the university, things began to change between my sister and me. She began wearing less clothing; would walk around with just a towel after taking a shower (occasionally letting it ?accidentally? fall); flashing me her panties or letting me see down her blouse. She had even begun to leave her bahis şirketleri bedroom door open when changing her clothes. I had even seen her masturbating a couple of times as I walked past her bedroom.I had also caught her regularly looking into my bedroom window when I would bring girls over to my little studio.I was getting more and more uncomfortable with this. I couldn?t help but notice how her body had begun to fill out and mature. I?d get aroused by seeing her but then feel guilty for having done so or with what I had been thinking.My sister was about 5? 10? with 150 pounds of mostly muscle. Just enough fat to give her very womanly curves and perfectly firm ?C? sized breasts. She had shaved her mound into a small landing strip above her prominent sex lips. Her clitoris was very pronounced and begged to be seen.The weekend she had turned 18, she had gone out with her girlfriends to celebrate and I had not expected her to return bahis firmaları that evening. I had decided on having a quiet night with some pizza, beer and binge-watching some programs on TV. About 1 am there was a loud crash at the front door of my apartment where my sister had fallen through the doorway in a drunken state. Before I could say a word, she spate out ?you?re a fucking stupid asshole?. I gave her a shocked look and said, ?Excuse me?? ?You?re either too stupid or just an asshole. Either way, I?m too much woman for you to handle!? I could see that she was not as drunk as she was letting on. She was just drunk enough for her inhibitions to totally loosen her tongue.For some reason, a switch seemed to go off in my head. Without thinking, I grabbed her by the throat and pushed her against the wall. I could see the shock on her face but her eyes said something else. An uncomfortable rage came from deep within. I turned her kaçak bahis siteleri around while wrapping my arms around her. I grabbed the front of her blouse and tore it open and up off her shoulders and down her arms. I noticed a lack of bra straps. She was now topless. Reaching under her short skirt I grabbed the thin piece of material between her thighs and pulled straight down. What little material she had, fell apart in my hand.I grabbed her by the ponytail that stood high on her head and dragged her towards my bedroom. She was unceremoniously shoved onto the master bed. It was my turn to spit out words, ?Strip!?As she began to remove the tattered clothing that clung to her body, she stared at me. Her eyes showed an intensity I had never seen. She watched every movement of my hands. I had begun to unbutton my shirt. There was a red crimson glow to her breasts and her nipples had become very erect.As I stepped out of my pants, my erect cock flopped out into view. I heard a loud gasp in the silence of the room. It?s close to nine inches long but it?s quite thick. When fully aroused the head gets a dark purple color and resembles the shape of an engine piston.