1. Not my sister


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Incest, Male/Female, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

    My friend Jasmine and I had known each other a long time. We first met in 6th grade and we were best friends for all of middle school before we knew what our real connection was. Our freshman year in high school we broke off our friendship because we both disproved of who we started dating. We became friends again in sophomore year and she noticed something was wrong with me. I revealed to her the fact that I was actually a foster child and with my 18th birthday coming it meant I would have to leave school and I'd probably end up being either homeless or in jail. We grew closer that year and Jas started to become very attractive as her body filled out so we started dating. We didn't have sex as I was very aware of the state's eye on me and it was bad enough that I was dating a girl two years younger than myself. I was older because I had been held back in elementary school when I couldn't read due to being bounced around from home to home. The summer after 10th grade I turned 18. I had been able to arrange for a job and a place to stay renting a room in a house one of my former teachers ran as an investment. Even though my current official vital records did not list my parents or even my correct name or birthday, included with my unsealed records was a copy of my original birth certificate from before a judge had ordered it stricken from the public record and me into foster care because of something called “best interest of the child”. I can still remember the feeling I felt ...
    when I saw the names of my birth parents. I knew who they were and I also knew that they were rich and had a daughter. Their daughter went to my school and had recently taken to kissing me and calling me her boyfriend. Jasmine was my sister. We had kept our relationship a secret because she still didn't have permission from her parents to date. They never questioned how much time she spent with me because we had been best friends for so long. No one suspected that when we got back together in 10th grade that it was as more than just friends. The big reveal happened. I told Jas first who insisted on doing a DNA test at a pharmacy. When that showed the truth of the matter she kind of took it hard but she told her parents who in turn came to me and wanted nothing less than to accept me and incorporate me into their family. I got to hear the long and heartbreaking story of their battle with the state, first to keep me and then to track me down. They had always kept a room in their house for me complete with a boy's bed, boy's toys and boy's wallpaper. I tried not to mooch too much off their family but they insisted and by the end of the summer I was living with my blood relatives. Jasmine and I were in a weird place with each other. We didn't see each other as brother and sister. We had both grown up as only children. We had known each other for five years at this point and for a year of that we'd been dating. We tried to be siblings but we just weren't. Everyday that passed gave ...
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