1. A Sibling Love Story


    Date: 1/20/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Romance, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    of her sexually...she was my sister. Jayda turned eighteen on December 21st, the day after Christmas holidays started, and I had surprised my Broadway obsessed sister with two fourth row center stage tickets to a showing of her favorite musical Phantom of the Opera...in New York City. I originally bought the tickets for my sister and mom, while dad and I would find something more manly to do, but again the stars lined up and fate was clearly smiling amused. The basement of our family home flooded because of a broken pipe. Mom and Dad had to stay one more day for a plumber to arrive. Mom insisted Jayda take a bus to NYC and not miss the show and that I was going to go to the show with her. I met her at the bus station just after three PM and like every other time I saw her, I was mesmerized by her beauty. After a quick brother-sister hug, I have to admit my cock got a slight tingle we headed to the hotel to get ready. Mom had originally booked supper for the two of them at some fancy restaurant before the show. On the walk to the hotel, Jayda thanked me profusely for: A) getting the tickets B) agreeing to go with her C) and renting a tux (which she noticed me carrying slung over my shoulder) I shrugged, and said, "You deserve it sis. You only turn eighteen once." We arrived at the hotel, while checking in at the front desk the desk clerk mistook us as being a couple which Jayda thought was hilarious. She laughed even harder when the woman handed me the key and said, "Enjoy ...
    your stay, Mr. Clark." She chirped as we headed to the elevator, "Can I help you with your bags, Mr. Clark?" "Respect your elders," I playfully retorted, being three years older than her. "Sure thing, Mr. Clark," she smirked as we got in the elevator. Once in the room, which was actually a suite (I couldn't imagine how much our parents had paid for this for three nights), we were in awe. After looking around the room acting all decadent and rich, I pointed out, "Dinner reservations are in just over an hour." "Oh my God, oh my God," Jayda freaked out. "I need to shower, do my hair and make-up and get dressed." "You look great," I said, thinking all I planned to do was put on some more deodorant and change into the tux. Frantic, she ignored my brotherly compliment and headed to the bathroom. I quickly changed into my tux and gazed out over the city from the eighteenth story. It was fun to watch the ant-like people scurrying every which way but yet seemingly going nowhere. Looking at the clock, I knocked on the door, "Forty minutes, Ms. Clark." "Shit," she cursed, her tone so frantically cute; plus I don’t think I had ever heard her swear before. Making it worse, I pointed out, "Of course you really only have thirty minutes since it is a couple of blocks away." "I hate you," she called out, playful yet clearly in rush mode. A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened and the moment I saw her I knew my sister had changed from a girl to a woman, from a teenager to an adult. If she ...