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First story. I have always had a thing for my sister. It was a small crush that has been growing since my second year of high school. She is 19 and I am 18. This is the story of how that crush turned to love. I live in the Rockchester home. A nice, 2-story, 3 bedroom house. I slept on the first floor, along with my sister, Cassidy, who was on the other side of the hallway that held our rooms. Our parents lived upstairs in their own room. My dad is 46 and my mom is 45. They still have a lot of love for each other. It was around 11:00 AM when I woke up. I always slept late. My sister was already up, blasting her music so loud I could hear under the covers with my bedroom door closed. “Cassidy turn the damned music down!” I yelled, our parents were at work at the time. The music Yakacık escort got louder. I walked into her room, “Please, would you turn the music down?” I said in the nicest voice possible. She smiled, “Alright little bro I’m just messing with you! Don’t get your panties in a bunch.” I smiled too. She always tried to annoy me, but she was being nice today for some reason. The smile blew away from my face, “Wait why did you actually turn it down?” I asked. “Well.. I don’t know. Guess I’m not feeling mean today.” I walked back into my room. Around 20 minutes later I smelled something. It smelled delicious. I ran into the kitchen; only to find Cassidy smacking on a toaster stroodle. “Did you get one for me?” I asked. She looked at me with a strange Atalar escort bayan face. “Ha! You’re funny! You actually think I made something for you?” She laughed. “Damnit Cassidy I really have to make something myself? You’re already in here, can’t you make one?” I said. “Hell no! Make one yourself lazy butt!” She said while she smacked me on the arm as she walked to her room. “I’m telling mom when she gets back!” I shouted. I heard a chuckle as a door shut. I made myself a sandwich, slammed myself into a comfy position on my couch and watched TV until dad got home. My dads name is Jerry, my moms name is Sarah. Oh yes I forgot to mention; my name is Paul. “Hey dad.” I slowly said as he walked in the door. “Hey son.” He said equally Escort Kadıköy slowly. I heard running, “Daddy!” My sister yelled as she ran up to hug him. “How was your day?” She asked. “It was fine,” he replied. “Fine then grumpy pants, I’m going back to my room.” She said while she walked to her room. I also walked back to my room. I felt like taking a shower, so I walked to the bathroom at the end of the hall. The door was cracked so I thought no one was inside. I walked in-only to find brown hair hanging down from shoulders. Her back against me, masturbating, was Cassidy. Her nice, round, ass moving ever so slightly. I gazed for another 3 seconds, my cock getting harder, then I brought the door back to its original place and went to my room. Wow! She was hot as hell! I’ve always had a slight crush on her, and I’ve seen her naked a lot of times when she was young but damn! She is really hot! I’ve always had a small crush on her, and this brought it to a whole new level. I kept thinking about her until I drifted into a deep sleep. When I woke up my bed was wet.
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