Posted Jul 27, 2012 by anonymous | 27465 views | 19 comments
I've had feelings for my younger step sister for many years but have kept them to myself because I couldn't risk losing her. One week she was in town visiting friends and wanted to stay with me at my place for a night.. We spent the whole night drinking and talking. When I sat down on the couch she straddled me and started to kiss me. She apologized and said she'd stop. I responded by pulling her in closer, kissing her some more. She laid down next to me and started slowly pulling up her shirt, smiling at me. I got on top of her, kissed her and worked my way down her body where she was unzipping her pants. I wanted her so bad, but knowing she was drunk I knew I had to stop. I told her I loved her but she was drunk and we shouldn't do this. She responded by telling me I was drunk as well, which was true and her argument made perfect sense to me.
Her pants unzipped she started pushing them down. I helped her take them off and kissed her thigh before I started to eat her out. I never heard her moan like that before and it was turning me on. She said I was making her pussy so wet. Begged me not to stop, to keep going. I reached up and caressed her breast as she moaned my name. She bucked her hips and squeezed my head when she reached orgasm and passed out from too much alcohol.
I knew I couldn't take it any farther while she was passed out so I put a pillow beneath her head and wrapped her in a blanket. She woke up the next morning naked and didn't remember what happened last night. I told her everything that happened. My conscience wouldn't let me keep this from her, and things are the same between us as if nothing ever happened.
Commented Jul 27, 2012 by anonymous
You have some nerve for rewritting my story! Stupid!!!
Commented Jul 28, 2012 by anonymous
Stupid you should shameful on your thoughts. How could you behave like this. You have to respect your sister.
Commented Jul 30, 2012 by anonymous
He copied you! Some idiot also copied me. You know, my milk ( my story), then stupid story by stupid boy ( His story), stupid story by stupid boy real story ( my story), then finally, his story, boy what a liar. What a sicko. Coping stories is wrong.
Stupid you should shameful on your thoughts. How could you behave like this.
Some idiot me. You know, my milk my stupid story by stupid boy my story is stupid, What a liar. What a sicko.
How could you behave like this.
Stupid my milk ( my story) is wrong.
What a liar.
Some idiot me. You know, my milk my story is stupid, What a liar. What a sicko.
Commented Oct 25, 2012 by anonymous
THis is all very stupid. I think I will go puke somewhere.
Commented Jan 27, 2013 by anonymous
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19“Once there was a rich man who used to dress in purple and fine linen and live in great luxury every day. 20A beggar named Lazarus, who was covered with sores, was brought to his gate. 21He was always trying to satisfy his hunger with what felll from the rich man’s table. Even the dogs used to come and lick his sores.
22“One day, the beggar died and was carried away by the angels to Abraham’s side. The rich man also died and was buried. 23In the afterlife,m where he was in constant torment, he looked up and saw Abraham far away and Lazarus by his side. 24So he shouted, ‘Father Abraham, have mercy on me! Send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water to cool off my tongue, because I am suffering in this fire.’
25“But Abraham said, ‘My child, remember that during your lifetime you received blessings,n while Lazarus received hardships.o But now he is being comforted here, while you suffer. 26Besides all this, a wide chasm has been fixed between us, so that those who want to cross from this side to you cannot do so, nor can they cross from your side to us.’
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29“Abraham said, ‘They have Moses and the Prophets. They should listen to them!’
30“But the rich manr replied, ‘No, father Abraham! But if someone from the dead went to them, they would repent.’
31“Then Abrahams told him, ‘If your brotherst do not listen to Moses and the Prophets, they will not be persuaded, even if someone were to rise from the dead.’”
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