Date: 8/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Straight Sex, Incest, Straight Sex, Author: Mystic47, Source: sexstories.com
I walked into my apartment to find my sister sitting at my computer trying to log onto it. Since she didn't live there I wanted to know “Hey, what the fuck are you doing here?” She flipped a quick look over her shoulder, “Trying to get a look at your computer files.” “What the hell for? If you want to use a computer use my laptop, it's on the table over there.” Shannon had a key to my place and once in a while she would use it when she dropped in for a visit. Most of the time she called to tell me she was on the way, today she hadn't said a word. She turned to watch me set down the bag of TV dinners I bought at the store, “I don't want the laptop, I don't think it has the right stuff on it.” “What do you think I have on that old PC that is so fucking interesting?” I was glad I had it pass-worded. Her deep brown eyes narrowed with suspicion, “Secrets. Dirty – nasty -- secrets. I think you are a perverted fucked up porn story writer and I want to find out for sure.” I stepped back cautiously, “What are you talking about? I can hardly write my name and you think I'm some sort of twisted author? Get a life bitch; go away until you get off the rag.” “Okay, do you remember a girl you told me about once, and I quote, 'She suffered from alcohol induced amnesia. She would wake up with a hangover and cum all over her face and in her hair and wonder at what kind of lousy hair mousse she was using'?” “Yeah, her name was Addie, I knew her in my second year of college.” “Then how about ...