From Bitch-Sister to Lover

I hated my sister Lexi; she was eternally mean to me.

I don't know what came over me that day but I know why; my sister is hot and I had not been getting any lately. Lexi is one of those people who God gave everything to; looks, smarts, luck, love. Me; I was in a dry spell on the last two, I've never had looks but I've got enough smarts.

I was tired of her constant put-downs and humiliations, which went well beyond sibling rivalry. We both lived at home despite being in our early twenties; me because I didn't have the money to get my own place and she because our parents doted on her.

I just snapped. And something primal took over.

We met on the landing. She was coming out of the bathroom after a shower; one towel wrapped around her long hair, another around her body. I had just climbed the stairs, home from work and planning to collapse on my bed until hunger overcame tiredness.

I don't remember her caustic greeting and insult; maybe I never even took in the words.

The next thing I realised, I had her pinned with my hands on her wrists and my feet inside of hers, holding her legs in place as I held her against the wall.

She exclaimed, she screamed, she spat.

Then I hit her. I released one wrist and with my free hand I slapped her hard across the face, stunning her for a second. I'd never so much as touched her before.

I pulled out my work knife from the sheath on my belt and held the blade against her neck, which stopped her from being loud or struggling.

She saw the intent in my eyes and was cowed.

I told my sister exactly what I thought of her, describing the hell she had been in my life. I pressed the blade into her skin; it didn't break but it was leaving a mark.

I felt powerful and in control; dominant. I was hard too and the hormones flooded my brain and told me what to do next.

I tore the towel from her body, leaving my sister naked. With my other hand I reached in between her legs. She cried out against it but I told her she had no choice as my fingers slipped into her folds and up her vagina.

I pulled them out and tasted her; it was like the sweetest nectar. She was looking at me with horror and we both knew what was going to happen next.

I pulled her away from the wall, my knife still pointing menacingly at her. I pushed her towards her bedroom.

She was crying now.

At the threshold of her room, Lexi turned and said that I didn't have to do this to her and pleaded I with me to stop.

I pushed her to the bed and on to it, I made her lay back and spread her legs, she didn't resist. I let my cock out of my trousers with my free hand and climbed on top of her.

Lexi turned her face away and closed her eyes, awaiting the inevitable.

But instead I whispered into her ear. "In spite of it all; you're still my sister." Something had snapped back inside my head and my violent primal animal side had disappeared suddenly; some semblance of morality returned.

I sheathed my knife and climbed off the bed and left her room, pushing my cock back into my clothing and zipping up. I went back to my room and packed a bag.

For as long as I could remember, Lexi had watched me like a hawk. Any time I had stepped out of line she had told on me to my parents. She was rewarded, I was punished. I am certain she just made up transgressions too, because there were a lot of times when I hadn't known why I was being punished or I was accused of things I could not recall doing. She would tell on me this time and I would get punished as usual.

Given what had happened and since we were adults; I would get thrown out. That much was certain. She wouldn't call the cops; our parents would die of social shame if the police got involved.

I couldn't blame my parents really, Lexi was like a witch; they were under her spell, they couldn't help but fawn over her. And I had almost raped my sister; that was actually serious, so I was gone.

I picked up my bag containing a few prized possessions and some clothes and left my room. I walked down the stairs and through the house. I got to the front door when I heard noise behind me, indicating that Lexi was moving about. I opened the front door and walked through.

I was about to close it behind me when I heard my name called.

"Bobby!" Lexi yelled. But it was not a shout of anger or hate, it sounded like a plea.

I stopped; torn between slamming the door and leaving; moving on, and the alternative of turning back to find out why she called me in such a manner.

My curiosity overcame my anger and I looked back.

"Bobby, please! Don't go." Lexi said, tearfully.

"No choice." I replied. "They'll throw me out anyway."

"I won't tell them. They don't have to know." She said quietly.

I suddenly realised Lexi was still naked. Her slender form was beautiful; if she'd been shorter, she could have been a ballerina.

"Come back in; please!" She pleaded.

I did so, though a part of me still just wanted to leave, to run, to find a new life out there somewhere.

"So?" I asked, breaking a silence as we both stood in the living room. Her naked and me still holding my bag.

"I'm sorry Bobby; I'm so sorry. I've been so terrible to you all these years." Lexi said, weeping. "You're my brother, I . . . I should not have been like that. You deserved none of it. I'm sorry."

"Why now?" I asked.

She sat down on the sofa with her head in her hands. Then she looked up at me. "I made you snap! You lost control! But right at the point when you could have taken me; had your deserved revenge on me; you said I was still your sister, and you didn't; you didn't hurt me."

I sat down too and we were silent for a moment. I didn't know if I should say something but she broke the silence.

"But I wanted you to." She said so quietly it was almost a whisper.

"What?" I said, confused.

"Bobby; I wanted you to take me. After all the years of what I've done to you I owe it to you, I think, and I wanted it too."

I was speechless and she stood and walked over to me.

Lexi sat herself astride my lap and looked me directly in the eyes. "Big brother, even when I made you lose control, you still stopped; because you thought you were going to hurt me. I love you."

"Lexi, I can't . . ." I said, lost in confusion. And very much aware of how close her bare pussy was to my cock right now.

"Bobby; you could have kept hitting me, or you could have cut me with your knife; but you wanted to take me instead." She reached down and pressed her fingers against my hard cock covered by my trousers. "See, you know it too. We were meant to do it! I was so scared when you were about to rape me, but I was so aroused too; you were so powerful and dominant."

"We shouldn't." I suggested, though I knew it to be in vain.

"I don't care. You don't care. Just fuck me." She urged softly.

Something else snapped in me this time. Was it my beautiful sister saying 'fuck me' to me?

My lips met hers as my body sprang up. My arms held her against me and I pushed us both down onto the sofa. We kissed with utter passion; I felt emotion as strong as before, but this was an urge to consume her, to drive myself into her to make us one and to plant my seed within.

So many times I'd thought about fucking Lexi when we were teenagers, but it had been casual musings caused by having the beautiful girl in proximity for most of my life. Now it was becoming reality.

I let go of her and stood up. I watched the fire in her eyes as I rapidly shed my clothes and then stood over her naked. My sister licked her lips, seeing my rock hard cock standing proud.

"Oh God! Fuck me Bobby!" She wailed.

I leapt upon her. No foreplay needed as we were both ready for the main event. I plunged my cock into her pussy, making her mouth and eyes open wide. "You've always been a bitch to me Lexi; now you're my bitch." I declared and I began to fuck her.

She cried my name repeatedly and clawed my chest as we fucked frantically "Bobby! Bobby! Yes! Yes! I'm your bitch! I'm your slut, I'm your whore! Fill me up, you feel so goooood!"

I took one of her erect nipples in my mouth and tugged on it with my teeth. She cried out in ecstacy at the pain as I pulled her breast.

We bucked on the sofa, shaking it violently; her juices and my pre-cum lubricating the pistoning. I was bottoming out in her most times, squashing my cockhead against her cervix. I think we realised at the same time; that I was the exact length for her vagina; we were a perfect fit.

She orgasmed first but I could hold on for a bit as she writhed and then stiffened underneath me, consumed with the sexual high. I felt my orgasm rising and so did Lexi.

I wanted to cum inside my sister's pussy, but I had a strong urge to do otherwise. Just as I felt my urethra flood with cum; I withdrew sharply.

"Nooooo!!!" Lexi cried out against the emptiness inside her and only realised too late that my cock was now pointing at her face.

The first ribbon of cum splattered across the bridge of her nose, the second on her forehead, the third hit her in the left eye which she only just managed to close in time. Three more spurts made a thorough mess of my sister's face and hair.

Though I felt exhausted by my cum, I was still energised and I batted her hands from reaching for her face. "Don't move!" I commanded.

I leapt off the sofa and grabbed my trousers and extracted my phone. Setting it to picture mode, I snapped my sister's cum-strewn face.

Then I set it to video and pressed record.

"Lexi" I said. "Who just fucked you?"

She smiled at my phone, squinting to keep the cum from going into her eyes "My brother Bobby" she admitted for the video.

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"Yeeeesssss!" She cried, slipping her fingers into her sex to play with herself.

"You belong to me now." I said.

"I'm your sister-slut." She replied eagerly.

I stopped recording and took some more snaps then I threw the phone onto my pile of discard clothing.

"You've got to send me those pics and the video!" Lexi said excitedly as she played with herself, sloppily fingering her cunt. Then she looked down. "You're still hard."

I looked down too and realised I was too. I wasn't about to waste it. I knelt between my sister's legs and grabbed her ankles; I lifted them and then moved my grip to under her knees, forcing her abdomen up.

"What are you doing?"

"You've been such a bad sister all these years, I need to punish you" I said, moving myself forward and aligning my cock with her arsehole. My cock was slick and her pussy-juices were flowing down her perineum so I knew I could just go in.

"No!" She cried in panic, realising it wasn't her pussy that was going to get fucked. "I've never done it before!"

"Good. You owed me at least one of your cherries, my dear sister." I said, feeling totally in control.

"Just . . . just be gentle." She whispered.

"Nope." I replied and enjoyed the further shock on her face.

But of course I would be gentle; since I was taking her anal virginity I wanted us to have the full experience.

My cockhead squashed against her closed anus. But the liquid on it and my gentle pressure caused it to slowly give way.

"Oooooooh!" Lexi gasped.

My cock slid slowly into my sister. She was unbelievably tight. I'd have cum already if I hadn't just unloaded on her face.

"It feels so weird . . ." Lexi observed.

"Any pain?" I asked.

"Not pain, like soreness, but good too" My sister tried to explain her sensations "My arse feels so full."

"Well I'm not even halfway in yet." I noted.

"Fuck! How will the rest fit in?" Lexi asked.

I showed her. She was breathing in short gasps now, overwhelmed by the sensations inside her arse as it stretched to accommodate me.

My balls pressed between her cheeks as I realised I had hilted. "All in." I said.

Lexi's eyes were closed. "Never, nothing like this, ever" she whispered. I started to slide out and she whined "Noooo!"

I pulled all the way out and checked my cock visually. No brown mess, no red; we were good to go. I pushed back in rapidly.

"Aaaaahh!" Lexi sighed. "It's amazing. I love anal!"

I began fucking her, alternating sharp and slow thrusts, deep and shallow. Lexi writhed about, gasping, sighing and groaning.

"Bobby! I'm an anal whore! Fuck your sister's arse! Should have . . . done this . . . years ago! I'm cumming, Bobby! Eeeee!" Lexi cried as she stiffened from her orgasm; her breathing became desperate as her muscles stopped letting her breath properly.

I fucked her through the orgasm, thankful that I had stamina and enjoying the sight of my once-evil beautiful sister now under my control. And enjoying her anus trying to strangle my cock too.

"Fan-fucking-tastic!" she groaned once she could speak again. "Fill me up Bobby, shoot your cum up my arse."

I picked up the pace now, to get my orgasm out. Watching my sister in front of me, her hands torturing her breasts and nipples as she still enjoyed being fucked.

I felt it coming, the surge caused me to suddenly hilt in my sister's arse as I shot my load inside her. My head went light and my vision blurred but I held on to her; my hands have been holding her hips to keep us aligned, they now stopped me from falling over.

"Fuck yes." I gasped. I don't think I've cum this hard before.

I pulled out and sat back on the opposite end of the sofa, enjoying the afterglow.

"Never had you down for an anal virgin." I observed, breaking the silence.

"Well I'm not anymore, brother." Lexi wryly observed. "I am really sorry for how beastly I've been to you over the years. I think we've started a new chapter now."

"Yeah." I agreed. "Who'd have thought we'd end up committing incest?"

"I know! But it was fun, and it will be fun the next time too. I don't want to stop" Lexi said, looking at me.

"I love you, sis." I said, realising that I did properly mean it.

"I love you too, Bobby. And I love your cock too."

"Slut!" I said playfully.

"Yeah." She agreed "I'm a dirty slut who likes to get fucked by my brother and take his cock up my arse. Definitely a slut."

"Don't blame yourself. A man has got to be quite a bastard to even consider fucking his sister, let alone being the first one to defile her arse."

"It's your trophy, big brother." Lexi laughed and I did too.

"Umm, Lexi; I think we should get these sofa cushion covers in the wash before Mom and Dad get home!" I said, urgently changing the topic.

"Fuck! You're right; there's mess all over them. I need to get a sheet for us to fuck-on in future, or maybe we can fuck outside?"

"Promises, promises, dear sister." I replied, finally happy with my life.