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In the late 60’s when I was 17 years old I lived in upstate New York. My dad got transferred by his company to Miami. It was a big promotion for him so he didn’t want to turn it down. We were three kids in the family. There was little sister, my big sister who was 11 months younger than me and me. I was in my second year of high school and did not want to leave my friends behind to start in a new school in Miami. It took a lot of convincing but with the help of my grandparents I was able to convince my parents that I could live with my grandparents while going to High School and come spend the summer with them in Miami.The first summer I spent in Miami was interesting and fun. My little sister was only four years old and did not really like to spend too much time with the older kids. My sisters were very good at playing with me and my older sister and I really loved being together. It seemed that we always wanted the same things at the same time. We shared the same tastes in food, games, movies and just about everything else. My parents had gotten a three bedroom apartment but my little sister still slept in a small toddler bed My older sister wanted a room of her own and since I was not living there but for only about two and half months they figured I really didn’t need my own room or even my own bed. My sister always had a full size bed and actually I think fitting two beds in that room would not have left much room to walk around.When I arrived for the summer my parents informed me that I would be sleeping with my older sister in her room. My dad suggested he could get a blow up mattress if I wanted but I loved my sister and we got along so great together I told him I didn’t need it. My sister complained she didn’t want a blow up mattress taking up all her room either. So I put away my clothes istanbul travesti in a small dresser my mom got me and my sister had made room in the closet for what ever I needed to hang up which was not much.The first few nights were spent staying up till late giggling, telling jokes and catching up on news of the family till my parents would yell at us to get to sleep because they needed to get up early to go to work. My mom had a job near where my father worked so they drove together in the mornings. My little sister stayed with me and my older sister, so we had to baby sit her. My mom promised to find a daycare for her so my sister and I could go out together without worrying about caring for my baby sister.About a week after my arrival my older sister and I were staying up as usual and somehow wound up wrestling on the bed. I would jump on her and tickle her, which would make her squirm and kick around laughing. I couldn’t help noticing how my sister had begun to feel like a woman under her clothes. She had small breasts but they were firm and from what I could feel of them nicely shaped. Her waist line had slimmed and her ass and legs were really shaping up to a nice proportion. She was always very pretty and her bubbly personality made her even more attractive. I wore my short pajamas and never wore a shirt to bed. The Florida weather was so hot and even with the AC on it could get pretty hot at night. My sister always wore a short teddy with what had to be bikini panties since they didn’t cover much. While wrestling with her I would tickle her while she laid on the bed and she would kick her legs up. I could see that she didn’t have much hair on her pussy yet. The more I noticed my sisters body the hornier I got for her. Being a healthy 17 year old I was istanbul travestileri always horny anyway but my sister’s body sent me to a whole new level. I had girlfriends and dated but I never found any one I really wanted to go steady with. I had sex only a couple of times and it was always with some cheap slut from high school that would get drunk and fuck the guys at a party. I never really had sex with foreplay and it certainly never lasted more than ten minutes. It’s hard to take your time when there are several guys waiting in line to fuck the same girl. I was a pretty good looking guy with a nice body. I was never a jock or cared for sports but I did swim a lot and had an athletic build. Judging from my friends’ cocks I would say mine was probably above average in length and certainly very thick for its size. The girls I did fuck commented on the size and thickness of my cock.After a while of our romping on the bed and my touching and looking at my sister’s body I noticed my cock was very hard and my shorts were sticking out like a tent. My sister noticed also and had to say something about it.“Why is your cock hard?”, She asked.“What do you know about that?”“I am not stupid and I do look at pictures of naked guys sometimes. Besides, some of my friends fuck with their boyfriends and we talk about it. I know that your cock is hard just by looking at your shorts, Jesus it looks like its going to brake out any moment.”“Stop looking at my cock, you’re my sister. You’re not supposed to be noticing stuff like that.”“Oh sure, I can’t notice stuff like that but you can get a hard on looking at me and touching me.”I got very embarrassed by her comment. I didn’t know she noticed me looking and while I didn’t deliberately fondle her, I did enjoy touching her and travesti istanbul kept my hand on her breasts longer than a brother should.“I didn’t get like this because of you. At my age we are always hard, don’t you know that?”“You weren’t hard before we started fooling around on the bed. I was keeping an eye on your shorts. The more we wrestled and the more you touched me the harder you got.”I didn’t say anything, I was pretty scared. I could just imagine my sister telling my parents that I was fondling her and getting a hard on. I may as well pack to go back to New York. “I’m sorry, are you going to tell mom and dad?”“What are you fucking kidding me? Why would I do that? I kind of like the idea of my big brother getting of with me. Can I touch it?”“What?”“I want to touch your cock and see how hard it is.”“No, you are my sister. We are not supposed to do that with each other. Besides, what if they come in when you are touching it? They will kill us”“They are in bed, silly, and probably asleep or they would have complained about the noise and told us to get to sleep by now.”She was right. My parents would have yelled at us to get to sleep if they were still awake. It was past midnight and every one else in the house was fast asleep. Except for us, we were too busy making sexual passes at each other. My God, and this was my sister.“I don’t know, it seems kind of weird since you are my sister.”“No one is going to know and besides I can tell you want me too as much as I want to.”I really did want her to touch my cock. In fact I wanted more. I wanted to touch her all over and fuck her so bad it made my balls ache.I didn’t say anything else. I really didn’t need to she went straight for my shorts and started to stroke my hard on. It felt great. I relaxed and laid back on the bed to let her stroke as much as she wanted to. She ran her hands down my shaft over my pants. She would squeeze my cock now and then and hold it in her hand. It was fantastic to feel my sister’s hands on my cock. “I can feel it throbbing in my hand when I squeeze it. It feels so hard and hot.”I felt my cock oozing precum.