From the time I was seven years old my life's ambition was to be a Karate instructor. I studied martial arts under some of the best people in the business, but never really got to where I'd hoped to be. No problem though; I stayed involved and trained as often as I could.
I'm now 32 years old and I work as an air traffic controller. Not the life I'd expected, but I make a decent wage and I enjoy my free time. I'm also a private pilot and own a small two place airplane.
My sister, Julie, is 2 years older than I and was married for several years. One day she came home and found Mr. Right snuggled in bed with a woman he worked with. Julie and I are now both single.
From the time I met Julie's husband I knew he was a total putz. He used to call me Karate Boy and was always telling me how much he thought Karate was bullshit and he knew a guy who knew a guy and so on.... If it wasn't for Julie I'd have given him a chance to back up those stories.
When my sister filed for divorce Mr. Right begged and pleaded saying it had only happened once and he'd never do it again. Outside the courthouse he grabbed her arm and tried to drag her to his car. Luckily I got there just in time. I was ready for this clown, but before anything could happen between us Julie pulled me away and we went inside.
It was about 6 months later when I was surfing internet porn sites that I came across an interesting page called, "Ex-girlfriends on Display." You didn't have to be a movie producer to realize the videos were definitely amateur. I bookmarked the site and didn't give it much thought until a week or so later.
I was working the day shift and got home around 5PM. I mixed a drink and fired up the computer. I remembered the ex-girlfriend site that I'd bookmarked the week before, pulled it up and clicked around. Pretty interesting girlfriends I thought and then I spit a big mouthful of liquor on the floor. There on the screen was my sister, Julie. She was lying naked on her bed (I recognized the bed) and she was working her pussy over with a vibrating rubber cock. She was enjoying it, there was no question about that. But how in the world did the video get on the internet? I didn't have to guess. I called Julie and prepared for the worst.
"Hello," Julie said with a groggy voice. She must have been napping.
"Julie, it's me, Tommy. Sorry to wake you up, but I just discovered something and I need to tell you."
Julie cleared her throat. "What is it, Tom. Is everything all right?"
I didn't know exactly what to say so I just came out with it.
"Look, you and that creep you were married to made some porn tapes right?"
"Oh my God, how did you know?" she said. I could tell that she was wide awake now.
"Julie, I love you and I hate to tell you this, but I just saw one on the internet!"
I heard the phone drop and then a scream.
After several minutes she came back and through sobs she said, "That rotten son-of-a-bitch. He warned me that he'd get even."
I looked at my watch. It was 7PM. I knew where to find him.
"Look, I'll be over in about an hour. Stay put, ok?"
It wasn't hard to know where Mr. Right was. I found him at the pool hall. He was just about to take a shot when I snatched the cue out of his hands.
"Outside scumbag."
He looked at me and grinned. He also nodded to a couple of his friends and we all headed to the parking lot.
"So Karate Boy, you ready to get your ass whipped?"
I looked at the two guys who had come outside for moral support.
"You two assholes can save yourself some trouble and take off right now," I said.
The bigger one came charging at me.
"Who you callin' asshole, punk?" he said as he rushed in to the inevitable.
At the last second I stepped to the side and back fisted him. He fell in a heap on the pavement. I looked over to the second guy. He was holding his hands in the air.
"I'm outta here," he said. He should have left when he had the chance but instead he tried to come around from behind. A spinning back kick put him next to his unconscious friend.
My ex-brother-in-law looked drained.
"What's this all about, Tommy?" He was visibly shaken.
"You put some videos up on the internet lately," I asked?
"Oh shit," was all he could say.
I was furious. "Here's the deal," I said. "I'm going to break your arm and then you're going to go home and pull those videos off or I'm going to come back and break your other arm."
Suddenly the putz got brave.
"I don't think that's going to happen," he said and came at me with a knife.
A couple of basic moves and he was kneeling on the pavement holding his broken right arm.
I picked up the knife and threw it over the fence into the bushes.
"Gone by morning," was all I said.
Julie was waiting for me when I got to her apartment.
"So, you saw the videos?" she said as soon as I got inside.
"Just one."
I followed her into the apartment and sat down. After a few minutes she asked, "Which one?"
"Does it matter. I saw one and it, as well as any others, will be gone by morning."
Julie let out a low choking sob. "It matters to me," she said. "Which one?"
I pursed my lips for a moment. "You and the rubber vibrating dick."
Julie got up and left the room.
It was nearly 10 minutes later that she came back out. She'd washed her face and combed her hair. She sat down across from me.
"Tommy, I don't know what to say. He told me they were just for us and that no one else would ever see them." She shook her head. "How could I be so stupid?"
"Come on Julie. You guys were married. Married people trust each other," I said. I was trying to sound un-involved, but I was also looking at my sister in a different light now. The video kept playing over and over in my mind.
"How do you know that it will be gone by morning?" she said and then she let out a gasp. "Oh Tommy, what did you do?"
"Let's get away for a couple of days," I said. "We'll fly up to Maine and get all this behind us. What do ya say?"
She smiled. "You're always taking care of me. I'm the big sister. I'm supposed to take care of you!"
The flight up was un-eventful. Smooth skies and clear weather. We rented a car at the airport and got a room, with two queen beds, close to the beach. It was off season and way too cold to swim, but the clear water was nice to walk near.
That night after dinner we hit a couple of tourist joints and came back to the motel a bit tipsy.
My sister was acting a little strange, but I assumed it was the liquor taking over.
We sat down, each on our own bed facing each other. Julie looked like she wanted to say something.
"What?" I said.
She just smiled. "Oh, nothing. I was just thinking how you always come through for me is all."
We took our showers and said good night. When I went to kiss Julie on the cheek she turned and caught me off guard with a kiss on the lips. Was there something in that kiss that I didn't comprehend or was it just an "I love you little brother" kiss?
Next day we went around the town taking in all the attractions as well as all the lobster we could eat. Julie liked Scotch so we picked up a bottle and by 7pm we were heading for the motel.
"You want to go clubbing again tonight," I said. I hoped she'd say no, but this was "her" get-away trip and I'd do what ever she wanted.
"No, I think I'd like to stay in tonight and just visit. Let's crack that scotch open," she said.
I got two plastic cups from the bathroom counter and a bucket of ice from down the hall. We began to work on the scotch.
"By the time we were settled in and drinking pretty steadily Julie surprised me with a question.
"Did you like it?" she asked.
I looked at my cup. "Yeah, it's pretty good. You're the scotch lover though. You know I prefer bourbon".
"I'm not talking about the whiskey. I'm talking about the video."
I didn't know what to say.
"Well, considering that it was my sister on display for the world to see, I didn't like it at all."
Julie grinned and took another drink. "You're hedging," she said. "You know what I mean."
I guess I had just enough scotch in me to be perfectly honest.
"Julie," I said, "that video was the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Julie downed the rest of her drink and set the cup on her night stand.
"Ever since you told me you saw the video I've been so horny I can't get past it. I've been trying to avoid it but I need to take care of something and I want you to join in with me."
Now I downed the rest of my cup. "What exactly do you have in mind?"
"Well, why don't we masturbate together," she said. She blushed a little but didn't turn away. Then she looked down at my crotch and saw the bulge. "Looks like I got my answer," she added with a giggle.
Julie stood and without the slightest bit of hesitation she began to undress.
"Come on slow poke. Get those pants off."
I hadn't realized how serious she was until this moment.
Julie's naked body was fabulous. Her breasts were perfectly symmetrical and hung just slightly under their weight. Her legs were long and her stomach flat. Her husband was an asshole for sure to have given this up. When Julie slid her panties down and her shaved pussy came into view I thought I would faint, She was perfect.
I was standing facing my sister in only my boxers with a tent pole sticking straight out in front.
"Come on, take them off and let me see the goods," Julie said with a tease.
I dropped my shorts and my cock sprung out like a jack-in-the-box.
"Whoa there little brother who isn't so little after all. Nice cock," she said.
I felt my face blush.
"Let's pull these two chairs together and face each other," Julie said. She arranged the chairs so that our legs were spread and our knees were touching. She stuck her index finger into her pussy and groaned.
I couldn't help myself and grabbed my swollen cock in my right hand.
Julie was pinching her nipples to get them hard and it was working.
I can't remember my prick ever being as hard as it was at that moment. Precum was oozing out and running down my hand. I knew I wasn't going to last long.
Julie had worked 2 fingers into her cunt and had stopped pinching her nipples so she could rub her clit.
"Oh Tommy," she said, "I'm so horny." She reached over and scooped up a bit of precum from my cock and rubbed it on her clit. "Oh baby brother are you ready 'cause I'm gonna cum any minute now.?"
I was ready. "When I cum, where should I point it?" I asked. We were sitting so close I was afraid some cum would hit my sister.
"Duh! Point it at me, dummy," she said.
That's all it took. I felt the cum boiling up inside my cock and just as I pointed it toward Julie's sopping wet pussy I shot the first stream.
Now I'm not a Peter North type guy, but this time I would have made a good stand in for him. The first shot of cum burst out and hit Julie in the tits. Instinctively she jumped back, but then she scooped some up and rubbed it on her clit. I could have saved her the trouble because the second shot hit her right on her clit.
This was it for my sister. She clamped her legs tightly around her two hands and bucked her pelvis into the air.
"Arrrggghhhh, I'm cuming," she cried out and a stream of her juices made its way passed her hands and landed on my cock.
The most amazing thing happened. I was done cumming but when her pussy juice hit my prick I came again just as forcefully as I had the first time. This caused a chain reaction and Julie shot another wet stream at me. We fell back in our chairs exhausted.
To be continued...
