Me and Sara II
Note : This story is completely fictional! It was a month after the that I had sex with my sister Sara. School had started, and to the outside observer, not much appeared to have changed between us. We still switched off between ignoring each other and pretending to hate each other. The only difference, I suppose, was that Sara flirted with me near-constantly. It didn’t matter if we were in class, or with my friends or hers, or even sometimes with the family. She would pull her shorts down a...
Incest