BV/Sister
From Create Your Own Story
You hope your sister has not checked her email. If she has, she is going to make your life a living hell, especially over the next 3 days.
Your parents are gone for their anniversary and won't be back until late Sunday. You brother is away at school. That means for today, Saturday, and Sunday morning/afternoon, it will be just the 2 of you.
Your sister gets home shortly after you accidentally sent the pictures to her. At first, she doesn't say anything. You hope you are in the clear. Unfortunately, it does not take long for your hope to fade.
Your sister says, with a "Nice pictures you sent me, sis. I almost shared them with John." John is her boyfriend.
You feel the color drain from your face. Quickly, you plead, "Please get rid of them."
Your sister smiles and says, "Not going to happen. They are too good to just get rid of."
You feel your face turn red, then say, "Please, I will do anything."
She continues to smile, then says, "Well, when you put it that way. There is one thing I can think of."
You feel a little hope sprout in your heart. Maybe you can get away without much trouble. "Name it."
Your sister gets a strange look on her face that you can't quite place. It looks...contemplative. Curious. Like somebody looking at a new food they haven't eaten before, trying to decide if they should try it or not. "Well, sis, I've never been with a woman, but I always wanted to try it."
She didn't say that. She did not just say that. "What?"
"I have never been with a woman, sexually," she repeats slowly, as though that was the problem. "I want to try it with you."
You can't believe what she is asking of you. Your face goes completely white from shock. You manage to half-stammer, half-shout, "We can't have sex. You're, you're...you're my fucking sister! Besides, I am not a lesbian and you have a boyfriend, so I know you aren't one either."
Your sister continues with that strange look as she says, "There is a first time for everything."
You say, "I can't do that. There has to be something else."
Your sister gets a stern look on her face and says, "There is nothing else. Either we act like lesbians for the weekend, or I send the pictures to mom and dad."
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