It’s Just A Game Between A Brother And Sister
Incest
Submit Report Hello Friends, this is Shravan from Bangalore. The following new story is completely a FICTION and it’s not related to real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedback to [email protected] Enjoy my latest Fiction story….. I was 19 at the time and my younger sister, Sheetal, had recently turned 18. Sheetal and I were pretty close as brother and sister go. Occasionally we would hang out in the same overlapping circles of friends. So when my parents went out on the town one evening, leaving us at home by ourselves for several hours, it wasn't out of the ordinary at all for her to come down and ask if I wanted to play a game. I said I was up for it and she suggested truth or dare, a game I hadn't played since I was like 8. I always liked the concept though and thought it could be really fun to play now that we were older so I agreed. We played through a couple of silly rounds with dares like prank call our neighbours and truths about whether or not we had ever cheated on tests. Then one round I chose Truth, and Sheetal asked me if I had ever kissed a girl. When I said I had, her eyes lit up. "Really?Who?!" "Um, well a couple actually. You know Deepika from school right? We kissed after our dates a couple of times. And then I kissed Anita that time I took her to the disco." Sheetal listened intently and said after I finished, "That's so cool," and giggled a bit. Now that it was Sheetal's turn, she chose Truth and I asked her if she had a crush on anyone. She replied that she didn't, and I made her promise she was telling the truth before we went on. I chose Dare for my turn and Sheetal thought for a moment, then bit her bottom lip. She looked at me and had a rather timid look in her face. "What?" I asked. "Well, I, uh, have never kissed a boy. So…if I dare you to kiss me will you do it?" "What, really?" I said. I was kinda surprised by the dare. Sheetal had always been a cute girl. She kept her hair just above her shoulders. She had always been pretty skinny, but not overly so. If I had to guess, I'd say she had B cup breasts which I often ogled through her tight tees and such. Other than the fact that it was my sister, I liked the idea of having a girl right in front of me who was eager for me to kiss her. My hormones won the battle pretty easily. "Sure, I guess I can do that. A dare is a dare after all." She got really excited and said, "But I want a full kiss. Not like a peck on the cheek. I want to see what a real kiss is like." I told her I would do it, and slid over next to her sitting on the floor. I grabbed a hold of both of her shoulders and leaned in. She closed her eyes and parted her lips and we kissed a few times. I was enjoying the free make out session and she was enjoying learning how to kiss I think, so it went on longer than I expected it would. Eventually I broke it off. She leaned back, laughed under her breath and said, "Thanks, bhaiyya." "Sure thing," I said, "but now it's your turn to go!" By now I was horny and had an idea if she chose Dare. I didn't know if she'd go for it, but I had done what she asked, so I was hoping…Luckily for me she did select Dare. With a bit of a naughty smile I declared her dare was to remove her shirt for the remainder of the game. "Um, I don't know…" "I'll do it too if you want, and besides, I went through with your dare." The light bulb went on in her head as she decided it was only fair. She reached down to the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted it up and over her head, revealing a red bra and a lot more of her breasts than I had ever seen before. She kind of folded her arms over her chest after a minute, either because she was cold now or embarrassed, I couldn't tell. I upheld my end of the barter and removed my own shirt as well. Then, I chose Truth. Her question was quick and abrupt. "Do you masturbate?" I was a little surprised she knew about masturbation to be honest, but without much hesitation I responded, "Yeah, I tend to do it almost every night before bed." A small awkward silence was preceded by her saying, "Ok. My turn I guess, Truth." I didn't have to think long before I said, "Same question to you then. How much do you masturbate?" "Uh, well, I dunno if it's normal for girls to do it or not, but I usually do a couple of times a week in the shower." The conversation was having an effect on me. I had never heard a girl talk this explicitly about masturbating. I was beginning to get turned on and was wondering if she was too. I chose Dare next, and she turned the tables on me. "Ok, I dare you to take your shorts off. And I'll do it too, just like you did." I was surprised she offered to do it too but jumped at the chance. I stood up and unbuttoned my shorts, sliding them down to my feet. She did the same for her denim skirt. So I was now just in my boxers and socks, and she was standing in front of me in a set of red bra and panties. She looked way better with just those small items of clothes on than I thought she did normally. She eyed me up just as I did her, focusing on the erection I was quickly getting. "I want a dare," she said next, sitting back down. Feeling pretty adventurous now I dared her to rub her panties with her fingers. Surprisingly there was no resistance this time; I think she had to be turned on by now too and was happy to get a little release by touching herself. So she lay back on the floor, spread her legs so I could see and ran her hand over the top of her panties in a circular motion. She did this for a minute or so and then sat back up, grinning. I chose Truth, but she protested saying, "Aw, come on, and take a dare…" I gave in and she said, "Ok, I dare YOU to rub my panties." Obviously her brief session hadn't been enough. She scooted back so her back was against the front of the couch and spread her legs again.