A Reward For Ignorance

Heading into this past summer, I wasn't an ordinary college sophomore. I wasn't a partier, so college for me was about my future. Most of my time was spent studying, while all of my friends spent their time trying to get laid. I was 20 years old, and a virgin so my goal for the summer was to try and loosen up and get on with my life. I thought to myself that I would not have a problem finding a girlfriend, I was 6'2", 215 lbs, and "super handsome", as stated by my roommate's girlfriend. I go to college at NC State, but my family lives in Oregon, so I didn't see them often, aside from major holidays.

I came home from college in early June and was seeing my family for the first time since Christmas. I was greeted at the door by my sister Kristy, who had just turned 18 the week before. She was about 5'7", couldn't have been more over 120 lbs with big brown eyes and long, straight dark brown hair. Her breast weren't that big, probably on the border of an a-cup and a b-cup. Her ass was probably her best feature. Being in college, I see several hot women with beautiful backsides, but never had I seen one so perfectly round. It was amazing, in 6 short months it seemed like she transformed from an average girl to a stunning young woman. Then again, it could have just been that I had never noticed her before. She gave me a big hug when she saw me.

"Hey Trevor, I missed you so much." She said, still hugging me very tight.

"I missed you too, Kristy." I said with a smile

"You have to tell me everything that's happened to you since Christmas, and I have so much to tell you!" she said.

"Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time, are mom and dad here?" I asked.

"No, they're at a concert and won't be back 'till late tonight." She said, picking up my suitcase from the ground. "I'll help you unpack, come on."

I followed my sister upstairs into my room. We unpacked my stuff quickly, which was helped by the fact that I didn't pack much because I knew laundry was done every day, so I wouldn't have to worry about running out of clothes.

After I placed my laptop down on the desk, Kristy pulled me over and led me to her room. She wanted to show me all of the changes she made to her room. She was more into to this then I was, because I didn't even remember what her room looked like

"Do you like what I've done with it?" she asked excitedly.

"It looks great." I said without really caring.

She flashed me an excited grin and gave me another hug. Afterwards we went down to the kitchen, where she fixed me up a sandwich without me even asking. Not that this was a problem, I hadn't eaten since before I got on the plane, a good 8 hours ago. While she was making the sandwich, she asked me what college was like, as she would be going to Oregon State in the fall. I told her that I wasn't sure how her experience would be, because she wasn't much of a school person. I thought she was going to college just to party.

"You don't know me that well do you?" she asked, which puzzled me. "I graduated 6th in my high school class, and I'm majoring in American History. I'm like you, I don't like partying, and I'm going to learn."

I apologized and told her that she will have a very fun time, but I told her not to be like me.

"You need to have some fun with other people. I've kept mostly to myself my first 2 years and have regretted putting too much time into schoolwork and not enough having fun."

"Don't worry about me, I know why I'm going and it's not to party. But I'll find ways to have fun." She said with a seductive smile. "You want to go sit on the couch and watch a movie like old times?""

"Sorry, I promised Vinny that I'd go over to his place once I'm settled. The whole gang from high school's going to be there." I started to notice a sad frown come across Kristy's face. "Don't look so sad, we have all summer to spend time together." I said as she started to look around.

"Okay, I guess." She said, still visibly upset.

Over the next 3 weeks, I didn't really pay much attention to Kristy as I spent most of the time out with my high school friends. On the morning of the 25th, I came downstairs for breakfast and saw Kristy sitting at the table. I placed my hand on top of her head and said, "Morning sis."

She looked up at me and gave me a mini-smile. I could tell something was bothering her, but I didn't feel like asking. My parents came into the kitchen and told us that our dad had a business trip to New York City and would be gone for a week, and Mom would be going with him. Kristy seemed like she didn't care. She got up, hugged Mom and Dad, said goodbye, and went upstairs. Mom sat down and started talking to me.

"Trevor, it would be really nice if you spent some time with your sister. She's seemed so depressed for weeks now, and I think I know why. You've been here 3 weeks and I haven't seen you say more than 3 words to her." She said with a look of concern.

"Don't worry, I've seen enough of the guys for the time being. I'll spend the whole week with her." I said, forcing a smile.

Mom thanked me, gave me a hug, and left for the airport. I went upstairs to Kristy's room to see if she wanted to watch a movie or something. I knocked on her door and got no response. The door was open so I peeked in and saw just an empty room, but I could hear the shower running in her bathroom. As I was about to turn away I noticed that she left the window open and there were papers scattered all over the floor. Without thinking, I entered her room to pick up the papers and I realized that it was a loose-leaf diary of some sort. After remembering the concern showed by my mother, I started to read through to see if I could figure out why she has been so depressed lately. I scanned through and saw a bunch of pointless teen girl crap about which boys were cute, which were funny, etc. I was about to put it down when I noticed my name. As I kept going, I kept seeing my name in a lot of entries:

June 4th 2009: I am soooo excited, Trevor comes home tomorrow, I can't wait to spend my summer with my big brother I love him sooo much.

I didn't take that as much, she's looked up to me her entire life, sometimes a little too much. When I was in middle school, I couldn't have friends over without Kristy bombarding us with questions: Whatcha doing? Wanna play playstation? Can I go with you to the mall?

It was clear he liked spending time with me, but I didn't always feel the same. Sure, she was my sister so I loved her, I just didn't love her clinginess.

June 5th 2009: I was so happy when Trevor got home. I helped him unpack, showed him my room, and made him a sandwich, but he wouldn't watch a movie with me. He'd rather spend time with his high school friends, but he said we'd spend time together throughout the summer. CAN'T WAIT!

At that moment it started to hit me. She was upset because I've been avoiding her this whole time, but I kept reading, hoping I'd find a different reason for her behavior.

June 12th 2009: I'm so sad. It's been a week since Trevor said we'd spend time together, but I've barley seen him. I wish he would pay attention to me. I love him so much, all I want is some attention. Why can't he realize that?

I started to hate myself. Here is my little sister just wanting to spend time with me, but I wouldn't give her the time.

June 20th 2009: Two weeks ago I was so happy. I thought I would be able to spend time with my big brother, but he has barely spoken to me. Is he mad? Did I do something wrong? Why can't he see that I love him? I'm so upset!

I started cursing myself out under my breath. What kind of a brother have I been, it's all my fault she's depressed. I was about to put the papers down when I noticed a fresh entry:

June 25th 2009: My parents are gone for the week and I'm stuck at home with the love of my life. This should be the happiest day of my life, but I can't get more than "morning sis" out of him. Oh well, atleast he spoke to me, I missed his voice.

"" The love of my life", Did I read that right? I'm the love of her life?" I thought to myself. Then it hit me, "Oh God! My sister is in love with me. I can't believe it." As I was thinking, I heard the water stop running. I quickly out the papers back down on the floor (that way if it wasn't in the right order, she would think the wind did it) and left her room, leaving the door slightly ajar, just like I found it. I quickly ran to my bed to lie down and think about what I had discovered.

"I cannot believe my sister is in love with me. I wonder what exactly she thought was going to happen this summer. Did she want to just spend time as brother and sister, or something more" These thoughts raced through my head, when all of a sudden I thought to myself, "I have to fix this."

I got up and walked back to my sister's room and knocked on her door, which was now closed.

"Give me a minute, I'm getting dressed." She yelled out to me.

After a few seconds, she answered the door, still looking upset. "Hi." She said quietly

"Hey sis, you want to go downstairs and watch that movie I promised you."

All of a sudden she looked up at me with a gleeful smile on her face. "Really, you mean it." She said softly.

"Of course, you didn't think I was going to forget did you?" I said with a smile. Her eyes looked directly into mine, and after a few seconds, gave a response.

"I knew you wouldn't forget about me." She said, followed by a peck on the cheek.

I led her onto the couch and asked which movie she wanted to watch. She wanted me to pick so I grabbed Scarface, which was her favorite. I put the disc in and sat down next to her, and through my left arm around her shoulder. I looked at her, and quickly noticed that she had a huge smile on her face as she snuggled up against me. About half way through the movie, I got up and told her that I was going to make sandwiches, and asked if she wanted one. She gave me another huge smile and said yes. As I walked away, I turned to ask her what kind of sandwich he wanted, but I caught her looking at my ass. She knew that she was caught, so she gave me a stunned look.

"Don't think I didn't see that Kristy." I said with a smile, which caused her to blush.

"What, I wasn't looking at anything." She said, as she nervously started to nibble on her finger.

She realized she was caught, but had a confused look on her face. She probably wasn't expecting me to smile when I caught her checking me out. I brought her the sandwich and sat back down next to her. I could tell she was embarrassed at being caught, the she spoke.

"I'm sorry for looking at your butt earlier. I don't know what came over me." She said, with a nervous smile, and a bright red face.

"Don't worry about it. To be honest, it's not like I've never checked you out the same way." I said as I began to smile again.

It was clear that she wasn't expecting me to say that, as she showed a puzzled look. "You checked me out, when was this?" she asked, still with the confused look.

"Remember when I first came home, and you led me upstairs to unpack, I had a fine view of your beautiful ass." I said, as a big smile came across my sister's face.

"You think my ass is beautiful, how come you've never told me."

"I never said anything because you're my sister and it didn't feel right at the time." I stated.

"What changed?" she asked. "Why is it okay now?"

"When you were in the shower earlier, I came up to you room to talk and noticed a bunch of papers on the floor." The moment I said that, my sister's face turned bright red again. "I didn't know what they were, so I glanced at a few of them and saw what you wrote. I thought it was just a sister that loves her brother, but then I saw today's entry where you called me the love of your life." She gave me a "deer caught in the headlights" look. She realized that I know how she really feels. "I just want to make sure, is this how you really feel?"

She looked down and softly said, "Yes, it's true. I'm sorry but I can't change how I feel." She lifted her head up to look me in the eyes. "Don't hate me, I just..."

Before she could finish, I pressed my lips up against hers, forced my tongue between them, and gave her long, deep kiss. It felt like time stood still as I sat there, passionately kissing my little sister. After a minute we broke the kiss, I looked into her big brown eyes and said, "I love you Kristy." I could see the passion in her eyes as I said that, her dream was finally coming true.

"Oh my god Trevor, I've dreamt that you would say that, but never thought you would." She said, still staring into my eyes. "I know it's wrong, but I love you too much to care."

"This can't be wrong, it feels too right." I said as we began to kiss again.

As we kissed, my hands made their way to her chest. I could feel that she wasn't wearing a bra by how hard her nipples were starting to become. As my thumb started to caress her nipple, she began to kiss me back with more and more passion each second. After a few minutes of fondling her breasts through her thin white tanktop, I moved my hands down to her waist and slowly began to lift her shirt up and over her head. As I broke the kiss to look down at her, I finally noticed just how perfect her tits were. I was always the kind of guy who liked bigger breasts, but my sister's cute perky breasts were so perfect, it didn't matter that they were small. After observing her half-naked body, I went back to passionately making out with her. I began to fondle her yet again, this time giving here nipple a nice squeeze which caused her to jump and let out a small moan.

After a few squeezes, I lowered my head and began to suck on her right nipple pretty hard, which caused Kristy to squeal with excitement. She proceeded to place her hand behind my head and forced me harder into her breast. Her moans were getting louder and more frequent with every suck. Her face was very red and I could notice sweat beginning to form and run down onto her chest. My cock was throbbing, waiting to be freed. I slowly began to pull away from her breasts, and when I was off them, she reached out and removed my shirt, leaned over, and began to kiss my torso from top to bottom.

There was no way she couldn't notice the lump in my jeans, and I was right. She kissed me once more and then began to unbuckle my jeans. She yanked down my pants, revealing the large bulge in my underwear. She placed her thumbs in the waistband and with a force, yanked down my underwear revealing my 8" cock standing out in front of me, no more the 3 inches from her face.

"Holy shit! Your cock is so much bigger than imagined." She said so seductively.

"How big did you imagine it would be?" I asked.

"I never even thought I'd ever see it, so I'm not sure." She said with her eyes still locked on my throbbing dick.

After a few more seconds of staring, she grabbed my member and started stroking ever so slowly, which felt so good.

"What do you want me to do? I've never seen a cock in person, just on the internet." She asked so innocently.

"Really, you're a virgin. I don't believe it." I said a little stunned.

"Yep, I've always wanted you to be my first, even if it meant I had to wait 100 years." She said staring up at me with her big brown eyes.

"Wow!" I thought to myself. My sister loved me so much that she would rather die a virgin, than fuck another man. All of a sudden the love I had for my sister became so much greater than even she could imagine.

"Do you want me to suck on it, or just stroke it." She said still looking up at me.

"How about you stroke it for a bit, and then do what feels right." The second I said that she started pumping me faster and faster to a point where I knew what was coming soon, me. "I'm going to cum soon." After I said that, she placed my throbbing cock into her mouth and began to strongly suck on me until I couldn't hold it in anymore. Without warning I shot 4 or 5 jets of semen down her throat. She gagged a little bit, but swallowed most of it. She didn't swallow it all because she wanted to show me her tongue, with a small spot of cum on it. After she showed it to me, she proceeded to swallow it.

After a few minutes she got off the couch and stood in front of me and pulled her mini-skirt down revealing her black panties to me. She then turned around, bent over, and slowly removed her panties, giving me an excellent view of her perfect round ass. I couldn't contain myself, I yelled out, "Damn!" She turned around and gave an excited giggle. I looked down at her pussy and saw the landing strip of hair just above it. She went and lay down on the couch with her cunt facing me. She gave me a look that told me it was time to taste my sister. Without hesitation, I stuck my tongue at the open to her pussy and gently licked the lips as a loud moan came bellowing out of her.

"Oh my god, that feels so good ...Oh yeah." She began to fondle herself as I continued to lick her opening. I moved up and began to suck on her clit, which caused her to move her hips back and forth, shoving herself into my face. I could tell she was getting close to orgasm as her moans started to get to a near-deafening level, so I placed my finger at her opening and slowly forced my way in. I kept going until I felt her hymen. She wasn't lying about being a virgin.

"Ohhh...oh, yes...oh, don't stop...make me cum Trevor...make your sister cum!" she yelled as I began moving my finger in and out, still sucking her clit, until she couldn't hold back. Her body tensed up as she screamed in orgasm. My face and fingers became engulf in her sweet juices as I continued to lick and finger her.

"Holy shit...that was awesome...I want more, fuck me Trevor!" She didn't need to tell me twice. I got up and positioned myself at her opening and gently rubbed my cock against her. "I can't believe this is happening, I love you so much Trevor. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long."

"I love you too, Kristy. We're never going to forget this." She gave me one more of her seductive looks, and I immediately forced myself into her. As I tore her hymen, she screamed in pain, but after about 4 thrusts into her, the screams of pain became screams of joy. I began to fuck her harder, my balls slapping against her body, her moans getting louder with every thrust.

"Oh...fuck yeah...harder...fuck me harder Trevor...yeah!"

I never would have thought my sister would be the type that would be loud in bed, but then again I never thought I'd be in a position to find out. I fucked from an angle so that her clit would get a great amount of pleasure with each thrust. I had to slow down because I had forgotten something.

"Are you on the pill?" I had to ask before I went any farther.

"Yeah, you don't have to worry. You won't be getting your sister pregnant. So fuck me harder." She calmly said with a smile.

I went back to pounding her cunt with more and more force until I could feel her pussy contracting. He was close to orgasm, so I took my hand and started messaging her clit.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum, don't stop. OHHHH!"

Her body began to convulse as the powerful orgasm overcame her. Her body went limp as I kept pumping her, knowing that my orgasm wasn't far off.

"Oh Kristy, I'm close. Oh Shit!" I let out a deep moan as I shot several loads of cum deep into her pussy. As my orgasm began to wind down, I collapsed on top of her with our lips meeting. We had a long passionate kiss that seemed to last forever.

Knowing that nobody was coming to the house anytime soon, I grabbed the blanket from on top of the couch and covered us up as we dozed off. We both woke up about 2 hours later. She through her panties and tanktop back on, and went to the kitchen to set the oven for the dinner mom left us, as I laid there staring at her. She gave me a sexy look, and I knew that my night was just beginning.