Author’s note:

Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3. something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story: We’ve all heard the fiction of her being in delicate health. 4. the act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. 5. an imaginary thing or event, postulated for the purposes of argument or explanation. 6. Law. an allegation that a fact exists that is known not to exist, made by authority of law to bring a case within the operation of a rule of law.

All of my works are works of fiction.

Meaning they are made up.

The characters, though sometimes loosely based on a real person, are fictional.

Why did I find the need to change my introductory note? Because people seem to not know what fiction is.

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It in no way reflects actual events that I have seen or been in anyway a part of. The people within, though may have been based on actual persons, are in no way real. The story is made up, it’s fake, and any confusion with real life events means you should go get your head examined.
Warning: This chapter may include topics that people are uneasy with such as but not limited to: Beastiality, Incest, Rape, Forced Sex, Sex with a virgin, Sex with a person in a status where they do not have normal cognitive abilities, or sex with objects. If you do not like to read such stories, please click away and read something else. If it is illegal for you to view such stories, please click away and read something else, as I cannot be held liable for something you read.

The purpose of this or any of my other stories is entertainment.

Thank you

Arquillius

Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Any actions within are pure fiction, any character is made up. All characters appearing in the act of lewd behavior are 18 or older, however there may be scenes where a minor is put into the story for story purposes. Again, NO MINORS ARE INVOLVED IN LEWD ACTS IN THIS STORY.

It has made it’s way here. By popular request… SWMS the Series! Read and Review! Okay, so down to the nitty gritty of the note, my disclaimer. This is a work of pure fiction. The persons are fictitious, the situations are nothing more than fap material. In all this is fake. This never happened to me. I hate my blood relatives, I wouldn’t care if they were all killed off, and the reason behind that… Well, since this is a new site, I’m gonna not gonna share. Okay so why is this story here? Well as TOSs change, so do my Sites. Oh, one final note: Joshua is the main character in many of my series. These series are all fictional, and the reason he’s named Joshua is because I like to project myself into my work.

Please note that this story is altered. There are no ages listed so you must assume everyone is of legal age. Thank you and go fuck yourselves.

Just so that you know. Joshua is 20, Heather is 19, Caitlin is 19, Jessi is 19, Becky is 18, Rachel is 25, Kira is 25, and Natalie is 43.

Book 1
Chapter 1

It isn’t just like you can turn to your sister and tell her you want to fuck. No, it doesn’t work like that. But then again, if the ice is broken in that area, you can pretty much sleep with her if you want to. I came from a close family. My parents, before they split up, taught me and my sister that we’d always have each other. So we didn’t fight and we always could talk about anything. Heather is only a year younger than me, and when we introduced sex into the equation, it made us even closer. Heather and I are older now, and we’ve never been as close as we are today. We have our own lives, but we still find time for each other.

It was a late night and mom was working until close at her work, which meant she wouldn’t be home until really early the next morning. Our mother worked in a big business office. Heather and I decided to watch a movie until we went to bed. It was a hot night, and I sat down on the sofa in a pair of shorts and a wife beater, Heather must have had the same idea of keeping cool, because after her shower she joined me in a pair of tight bicycle shorts and her bikini top, with two large glasses of ice water in her hands. Her tits were small, and she was slender. I set up one of the TV trays and we settled on the couch to watch the movie. I’m not sure what movie it was, but as it got further into the plot line, things got hot and heavy. Normal for a rated “R” movie, you know the kind that’s rated “R” just so that it can have references to sex in it. It was a thriller type, I don’t remember the name but I’ve had it laying around for years. It’s an old VHS, if you believe I still have one of those, but I couldn’t help to get hard from it, and as I reached into my shorts, to adjust my half hard cock, I glanced over at Heather to see her rocking her hips against the couch. It seemed as if I wasn’t the only one affected by the movie, Heather was definitely horny. I watched as my little sister rocked her hips as if she were fucking a dick, and only grew harder.

There I was, a normal guy, looking at his sister who was barely dressed, horny as heck. I stopped seeing her as that little girl who used to follow me around, even at school and started seeing her as a woman. So what do you think I did? I leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. She kept her eyes glued on the screen but smiled. It was the opening I was hoping for. I moved down to her neck and kissed her on the neck, as she gave out a soft whimper. My hand instinctively reached down to her crotch and my fingers began to rub her through her bicycle shorts. She pushed her crotch against my hand, as I rubbed her most sensitive spot through her bicycle shorts and kissed her neck some more. She leaned over, laying down on the couch, and giving me a spot to lay behind her. I laid down behind her, and continued rubbing her as I did. I could smell her as I laid behind her, and I moved my hand from her crotch up to the waist band of her bicycle shorts. This obviously got her attention, as she quickly slid her body up against mine, and grabbed my cock, swiftly removing it from my shorts, and pulling between her legs. My hand slowly slipped down her bicycle shorts, as she began massaging the head of my cock with her fingers. I soon reached what I was going after, her young pussy. I rubbed her lips, before discovering her entrance, and slowly slipped a finger inside, causing her to gasp. She let go of my cock and adjusted her body, pulling my free arm under her, and then pulling it around her body. What she and I were doing now, I had only dreamt and fantasized about. She rocked her hips against my hand, holding her legs tightly together, which jerked my cock. With my free hand, I found myself going up her bikini top and massaging her breasts. This must have turned her on, as she was now gasping and moaning. She reached back behind her, freeing my cock from her legs, and jerked it softly as my finger picked up speed inside her. Suddenly she stopped jerking me, and arched her back, as I felt a hot liquid enveloping my finger.

“Oh my god Josh.” She panted, as my finger had come to a stop. “That was amazing.” She whispered, smiling. She pulled my hands from her body, pulled off her bike shorts, and top and rolled over to face me. My cock was now aching for attention, being at its max hardness. She pulled down my shorts and kept her eyes on my cock as she began to jerk it. “You know this is my first time, holding a cock in my hand.” She said. She began to jerk it a bit faster, which had me panting in no time at all. “You like that?” She asked me, looking into my eyes.

Here I was, my sister next to me, jerking me off, just after being fingered by a guy. I wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her hard on the lips, making her move her hand so our privates were touching, and rolled over so that I was on top of her.

“Josh? What are you…” she began to ask, but stopped to gasp, as I began kissing her neck again, as I undid her bikini top, and threw it to the ground with most of the rest of our clothing. She got what I was thinking, wanting to feel her naked body under my own, and pulled off my wife beater, and tossed it to the ground. I admit, I was new at this as she was, only knowing what I had seen in videos, magazines, and sex-ed. She took my cheek in her hand and led my face to hers, and we kissed passionately, our hips rocking against each other. We rocked our hips faster and faster, gasping and panting before I thrust my hips hard against hers, my seed shooting out onto her stomach and lower chest, just below her breasts.

“What? Why did you stop?” She asked, before noticing the hot goop on her. She stopped rocking her hips, as I lifted myself up a bit more to let her examine what I had done. She took her left hand and began moving the goop into a pool on her upper stomach. She then scooped it up and tasted it.

“Mmm… I wish you had done that in my mouth.” She said. Oh my god, She wanted me to fuck her! She looked down at my penis then back into my eyes. “You’re hard again.” She stated. I looked down at her body. I laid back on top of her as we kissed passionately again. She began to rock her hips against mine then stopped. “I wanna be on top.” She said. I nodded. We adjusted ourselves so that I was on the bottom and she was sitting on top of me. She began rocking her hips against me, rubbing her pussy lips against my penis.

“Oh, Heather. That feels really good.” I said, keeping my eyes on her body. I ran my hands up her body to her breasts and began massaging them. She thrust her hips forward and laid down on me. That’s when I felt a tightness and heat around the head of my penis. I could feel her vaginal lips hugging the head of my penis, trying to milk it for all it’s worth.

“Heather?!? I think I’m…” I started to say. But she slipped back a bit, letting another inch of me inside her. My cock was waiting to be pushed in the rest of the way.

“You’re cock is inside me. It’s almost pushed through my virginity, I can feel it.” She said, looking into my eyes.

“Maybe we should stop.” I said but she only kissed me as she reached behind her, pulling my manhood further inside her. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My penis was inside my sister’s vagina and I was going to be her first. I rocked my hips into hers, plunging my penis deeper into her, and breaking her hymen.

“Ow!” Heather cried out, and tears began running down her face. I was fully inside her now, and could feel her walls adjusting to my size as she buried her face in the couch cushion next to mine and began to cry.

“Are you alright?” I asked. I almost pulled out of her right there, but it felt so good to be inside her, I have to admit, that I didn’t want to stop the feeling. I had heard that a girl’s first time was painful, but this was the first time that I had ever experienced it myself. Her juices were covering my cock, and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold it for long, so I slowly began sliding my cock in and out of her.

“Yeah. It’s starting to feel really good. Keep going.” Heather whispered in my ear. I picked up a little speed and before long we were both panting and moaning again. “I feel it… I’m getting close.” Heather called out to me. I didn’t need to be told. Her pussy had been getting tighter and tighter.

“Heather… I’m about to…” I said, but at this point it was too late. Her pussy clamped down, her juices covering my cock, and I came for what seemed like a lifetime in my little sister’s pussy. I stopped, panting hard, and she was panting just as hard.

“Oh Josh. That was…” she panted.

“Wow.” Was my response. She nodded in agreement, picking herself up a bit. My eyes immediately went to her chest.

“You like my body?” She asked, blushing.

“Yeah.” I said.

“Well now that we’ve done this, I don’t see any reason we can’t see each other like this on a regular basis.” She said. Amazing. Simply amazing. The night had started hot and sticky and now we didn’t care about it. My little sister was naked on top of me, with my penis inside her freshly fucked pussy.

I was in awe. It was all I could do to nod my head. Later, after my penis had softened a bit, we both got showered individually, and scooted off to bed, after cleaning up our mess.

I awoke to find myself alone in the bedroom the next morning, Heather had already gotten up. I staggered to the kitchen to find Heather cooking. She was wearing only a pair of panties, hiding her chest under an apron. “Oh good, you’re up.” She said as I staggered to the fridge for a bottle of water.

“Mom left early for work, she said something about having a big meeting and not being home until late again.” I grabbed a bottle of water and turned around to face Heather. Her back was too me, and I eyed down her semi-naked body. I unscrewed the cap and drank the water. I thought for a moment how we had made love the previous night. Heather walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a couple plates.

She served up some scrambled eggs on both the plates. “Sit down at the table, so we can eat.” I walked over to the table and sat down, still only half awake. Heather walked over and set a plate with a fork in front of me, and then sat with a similar plate across from me. “I wanna talk about what happened last night.” Heather said as I began eating. “I realize that we were both just horney watching that movie, and we couldn’t help ourselves.”

“Are you regretting it?” I asked after swallowing.

“Josh, it was like a dream having you make love to me, and I’m glad that my first time was with someone that I care so much about.” Heather said.

“I feel the same way.” I said, reaching across the table, and taking her hand in mine.