1. In Too Deep


    Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Siscentis, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    Find more of my stories at www.asstr.org/~Siscentis ------------------------------------ "Hey dweeb, Mom wants you." My sister barged into my room without knocking, obviously enjoying getting to boss me. When I didn't respond immediately, she gestured her thumb harshly toward the door. I sighed and got up. Somewhat strangely, she seemed to just wait where she was as I walked out to find Mom, rather than going on her way. Mom had no idea what I was talking about. I stormed back to my room knowing April was doing something. When I went in, she was digging through the trash can. "What are you doing?" "Nothing," she said, continuing to root around. "Seriously, what do you want? Yesterday I found you looking through my laundry, and now my trash? What could you possibly want in there? My old homework?" She finally stopped, cramming all the trash down with one last, unnecessary push. "I don't want your trash. Don't be stupid." "Oh, excuse me," I said sarcastically as she pushed past me out the door. I looked around, but couldn't find anything she'd be interested in, and nothing else in my room seemed to be missing or out of place. I never could figure my sister out. She was almost two years older than me, but somehow always seemed the less mature of us. Generally, she'd seem perfectly normal, but then I'd catch her lying about something stupid for no real reason. Probably because of that she never seemed to keep the same friends very long. Besides that, she had one big quirk: she ...
    liked to steal things. She sometimes shoplifted, but more commonly she'd just steal things from where ever she went. Little things, mostly stuff she had no actual use for or that even had any real value. She was usually pretty subtle about it. I'd first noticed it a few years earlier, after I saw her take something from our aunt's house. After that, with an eye out for it, I started noticing it pretty regularly. I'd confronted her and suggested she stop, but she hadn't cared and I hadn't had the stomach to bust my sister for something so big. She soon took to showing off her prizes to me on occasion, and about a year before, a little while after she started driving on her own, she took me to the store one day and had me help her take some stuff, hiding it in my jacket. She did that with me a few times, terrifying me each time. Then one day, when she thankfully hadn't taken me with her, she'd gotten busted trying to take a CD. For a while it seemed like the sky was falling on her. Things were really hard on her for a time, but the store didn't press charges and after a month everything seemed to have blown over. She'd managed to convince people it was a one-time mistake and squirmed out of trouble. It wasn't long after that she started stealing again, but was much more discreet about it, and more reserved in general, as though she thought everyone in the world was out to bust her. The following day was a Sunday, and that night around 9:00, she barged into my room again, closing ...
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