Maybe I should take this opportunity to confess the reason I first got with my current girlfriend is because she looks like my sister, amazingly she has a very similar style vagina, obviously not quite as sexy as my sister's as nobody's is!
Story of my life you got there.
My older sister and me had sex regularly for ten years. At first just dry humping with our clothes on, then without clothes. Then me licking her. Then her sucking me while I wore small freezer bag on my cock. When I was about to go to army, we had our first intercourse, again with those freezer bags and moisturizer. During my army she had went on to pill and when I got back home, we continued to have sex.
Our parents or friends never knew what we did first after we got home from school or sometimes in the middle of the night when she sneaked into my room. Or how quickly we took off our clothes or why I had always change to sport trousers and she to skirts whenever our parents had left somewhere and had been longer than fifteen minutes away from home. Or when we began to jog, how it was not exactly to get fit, but because we had found a secluded barn where we could fuck, or how we didn't went to get key from storage room early in the mornings when our friends had dropped us back home from party at night.
Our friends, my sister didn't wanted to buy freezer bags to keep something in, but to keep my stuff out. And those girls and guys who came to hit on us in a bar, we were already dating.
And mom that blood stain on your and dads sheets were not from her periods, but because she had wanted to give me her virginity. And remember her urinary tract infection? It happened because we had sex in that barn in the middle of winter. And it was not her imaginary one night stand why she made that pregnancy test.
You have no idea how many times you almost caught us!
In later years it was not just experimenting anymore. Especially when we moved out of home, we were in love and regularly dating and even decorating our homes wondering could we move together someday. We were not just planning our next sex, but what we would do in the future.
I was so still so young and stupid though. I was afraid our friends might notice something and one day I brought up the topic could we really stay together for the rest of our lives. When my sister brought up should we have children together, I remembered how scared we had been, and even more worried when mom had found our unused pregnancy test, and I was against it then.
There is a difference between men and women. When my sister talked about having children with me, she was not planning to do it, but just wondering or dreaming about it. As a man I thought she was serious and got quite scared. Eventually we decided to quit our sexual relationship, although I later came to my senses and understood how much I missed her when she found a boyfriend. I even broke up with my girlfriend then in hope my sister would want to get back together.
Today I have a family with my girlfriend, not my children though, but I still miss my sister and think about what we had everytime when we have sex. She is a great woman, but the connection with my sister, her looks, our sex, everything were and still is, perfect.
