1. How the ghost of Adolf Hitler helped me to become a better person and fuck my sister


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Male/Female, Author: FULL_NIHILISTIC_TITS, Rating: 79.2, Source: sexstories.com

    Soviet Union, but it doesn't take a Gestapo officer to see that you're clearly into her." "What?" "Freud may have been a jew, but his idea that many young men need to fulfill their incest fantasies in order to be content was certainly a good one." "I'm, like, seventy percent sure Freud never said that." "Doesn't matter, it's still true. Come on, don't tell me you didn't look at that sweet hard ass of hers, tell me you didn't love how her titties pressed against the old and thin fabric of that cheap t-shirt she worse, lie to my face and say you didn't like how her hard nipples tried to break free harder than myself when I was imprisonded for political reasons. Tell me, man, and I'll tell you you're a fucking liar. I can see your cock getting hard in those boxers, which you should probably change more frequently than once a month, I bet a thousand Reichsmark you want to fuck her tight pussy. Don't lie to me." He had a point, I had to admit. Damn, now I knew why so many people followed him, he was clearly good at convincing others with his words... "You want to explore her cracks, the one in the front and the one in the rear, you want to make some sweet Blitzkrieg to her fuckholes, you want to" - "Alright, fuck, stop it man. You're right. I want to fuck her, I'd love to fuck her. But there's no way I'll ever do it, so thanks for your advice, but you can't help me here, she would never agree to fuck me, not to mention that it's illegal..." "Illegal? Heh. Did it being illegal to ...
    carry out a coup ever stop me? Nein, mein Herr, it didn't!" "Erm, didn't your coup fail?" "That's besides the point. Your conquering of your sister's cunt won't fail, and don't worry about convincing her, I can help you with that. I'm not too bad at it." He had convinced me. "Alright Hitler, but how do we do it?" "Go into her room, now. No, don't put on pants or anything, go as you are. I'll tell you what to do once you're in there. Say you want to talk with her about some bullshit like fashion or fascism or whatever you kids like talking about these days." So I followed Hitler's advice (what could go wrong, right?) and went to my sister's door. I knocked, and her sweet annoyed voice exclaimed "What is it?". I replied: "Emily, can I talk to you for a second?" "About what?" "Uhhh...stuff." I saw Hitler rolling his eyes: "Great topic dumbass.", but my sweet, big sister opened the door. "Okay?" was the response her red lips formed and I couldn't help but wonder how they'd look wrapped aroung my cock, which coincidentally began to get hard that very moment, and it certainly didn't help seeing her soft, yet firm tits pressed agains the fabric of her shirt just a few inches away from my body, and just as I was about to lower my gaze to see what her panties were up to, Hitler's voice reminded me: "Don't just stand there like a french soldier, look her in the eyes and talk to her. Tell her how you feel, what's the worst that can happen?" Yeah, great advice, Hitler, I thought. What the ...