TITLE    : Sibling Rivalry
STORYID  : sibling-rivalry-7
SUMMARY  : A young man plots jealous revenge against older sister.
AUTHOR   : feverman@lit
DATE     : 2012-12-13
CATEGORY : taboo-sex-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |first time|mmf|voyeur|revenge|jealousy|sibling rivalry|blackmail|oral|anal|troubled youth|


<em>Note: This is a slightly edited version of the original story posted here on Literotica.com.. I was finding it difficult to find a category for this story which was more fitting than some of the others due to the variety of activities covered. Site management picked the Incest/Taboo category, which seems as fitting as any of the others. However, the taboo portion of the designation is probably more appropriate, although incest is attempted. In any case, this is not a simple incest, stroke story... just wanted to let you know up front. The voice of the story is that of a frustrated, eighteen year old, young man, and the setting is somewhat slowly revealed, intentionally. Hope you find it unique, interesting, amusing, insightful, humorous, or something... some quality to enjoy. Thanks for taking time with my works. Chad</em>



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The questionnaire read: "...<strong>It is very important to be completely truthful. Do you feel that you can you be open and honest about your issues?</strong>"



Okay, I will. You want the stinking, real, honest truth. I'll give it to you. You won't do the first thing for me with what I tell you. Hell, you will probably just use it against me like my parents always do. I know you will, but here goes anyway. I'm going to give it to you straight. I'll go along with you this one time, just to see how it goes. I mean there isn't much else to do in here anyway.



<strong>Describe Your Family:</strong> My whole family is FUBAR, screwed up to the Nth degree, wacko, a bunch of loose cannons on the deck, total freaking nuts. I know I should probably show some class here, play along like there is nothing wrong and display some phony family loyalty and all by not saying this stuff, but the fact is everyone in my family is insane. They're not just slightly fucked-up; they are all as crazy-acting as sprayed roaches on crack cocaine. They're the ones you people should be talking to and helping them get their shit together, not me.



<strong>Father:</strong> My dad is a total perv. Not only is he a perv, he's a sneaky, two-faced, lying perv to boot. I think he's had sex with half the women in town, several of them my sister's age. When he's not thinking about how to screw somebody out of their money, he's thinking about the next woman to mark off his bucket list by dicking them. If that isn't enough, the two-faced bastard tells me masturbation is immoral and unhealthy for me. Can you believe the hypocritical jackass would try to sell me that sack of shit? What the hell should I do, wait until cum backs up, fills my eye sockets and blinds me?



<strong>Mother:</strong> My mom... well, she tries sometimes, but something is seriously wrong in her head, like a brain tumor or something. Her attention-span is shorter than my pecker, and trust me, I ain't counting on a career as a porn star. Get my drift? I figure she is doing our preacher about every other day. She stays down at the church alone with him more than she's home anymore. I don't know it for a fact, but I'm sure something is going on there. I'd bet my ass on it.



<strong>Siblings:</strong> I've only got one, my older sister... what a piece of work that self-righteous bitch is! She has two goals in life as near as I can tell. One is to win every freaking award or contest ever dreamed up by anybody, anywhere, and the other is to shove the fact that she has won them all down my throat until I gag on her bragging about her success, puke my guts out and die. You've never met a more condescending, self-centered, it's-all-about-her cunt in your life. How can I say that, you ask? Because there couldn't be another one anywhere that conceited; it would be impossible... against the laws of nature, totally unnatural. Well, it would be unless the end of the world is coming and hoards of bitches like her are being "prepared" to descend on the peoples of the earth and punish us with unthinkable horrors in an apocalyptic, nightmarish ending or something.



The worse thing about Sis is that she's got the looks and smarts to fool anybody. She pulls it off every time without fail. People freaking love her phony ass. She is a cunning, determined, conniving little cunt who can charm the socks off anyone. Well, not me, but I'm the only one. I'm surprised she hasn't charmed the city council into renaming the little, chicken-shit, one-horse, Alabama town we live in to "Rhondaville" for her. But, I guess it isn't really necessary. She's the undisputed queen of the dumb-assed place anyway. They love her so much they didn't even name a new Watermelon Queen to take her place when she went off to Harvard last fall, on an academic scholarship, of course. They didn't bother to have the freaking, stupid contest this year, just named her Queen for a second year. I think they did it so they could keep using her modeling photos. They are pretty hot. I've jacked off to them a few times.



Get this... my dad calls up the day Sis is supposed to fly into Birmingham from up north and says he is "tied up," and I have to go pick her up so our majestic princess can grace us with her presence this summer. He's off dicking somebody else's wife and sends me. What an asshole! So then, I had to listen to all about the upper-crust, high-society, civilization-transforming, bullshit-power-player friends she is hob-knobbing with these days. I was never so freaking glad to get out of a car in my life. It makes me itch just to think about it.



<strong>What brought you here and what do you hope to accomplish?</strong>



I'm here because... well, it started with our summer vacation. You want the freaking truth? Okay, here goes... the whole story. For as long as I can remember, we always rent a house near the beach in Panama City, Florida for a week for our annual family vacation, arriving Sunday night and checking out on Sunday morning so they can clean the place up for the next group. Some years my mom's sisters and their family join us and we have two or three families staying together. They're all crazy as fuck too. I think the crazy gene came from my grandpa, my mother's father, Albert Connors. He was the craziest of all, but he's dead now. The fucker got shot by the jealous husband of a thirty-thee year old nurse he was humping when he was eighty-nine years old, staying over at the old folk's home. They say he was hung like a horse. It wasn't even his nurse.



I've heard guys joking about wanting to go out that way, but Grandpa did it for real. The guy that shot him just got out of the pen. Hell, he only spent four years in the joint on a fifteen year sentence. Can you believe that? Some types of killings around home are considered minor offences. I don't care too much for Grandpa either, not anymore, now that I think about things. He was cool enough and all when he was alive, but I got to thinking about what he left me as my inheritance, a small dick and a bunch of nuts I've got to... endure. To be perfectly honest, I'd a hell of a lot rather be an orphan with a shocker of a cock; you know, one like Grandpa had.



Did I tell you I turned eighteen still a freaking virgin, probably the oldest male virgin in the whole stinking state? My prissy-assed, know-it-all sister is always telling me if I'm going to accomplish anything in life, I have to have goals. So, I finally made some. My goals were to get laid at least three times this summer. I know it's not lofty or terribly ambitious like dip-shit's goals are, but what-the-fuck, I ain't gonna live my life out of a damn smart-phone scheduler. That's just not me.



So, back to the vacation that landed me here... I'm in Florida with my parents and my sister, Royal Rhonda, plus two of my aunts and uncles and their kids, my first cousins (in case you don't know how that stuff works). So, my cousin, Jason Beasley gives me the nod, like let's get out of here and talk. So we slip out and head down to the beach. Now Jason is a total geek, nerd, whatever you call those people that got a really smart brain but missed the social-skills line all together. He is sixteen and a virgin too, but he is a total perv about porn. I'd hate to be his dick and get the kind of abuse that thing gets. Well, Jason tells me about this new video camera he has that shoots nighttime almost like it's daylight. He wants us to go poking around in the dunes where we found all these rubbers and see if we can get some movies of people getting it on. I had to hand it to him, it beat the shit out of staying home and watching that swarm of rug-rats my aunts call their adorable children fighting and irritating the fuck out of each other. So, I agree. I think he is afraid to go down there at night alone.



We are all having dinner that evening with people scattered all over the place, and the doorbell rings. Then I hear all this excited, phony-ass talk, like, "Oh my god, how did you find us? I can't believe y'all are here this week too. Where are y'all staying?" shit like that.



Well it turns out to be a bunch of girls from home who are bosom-buddies with Rhonda, pretty much stuck-up bitches like her, only not quite as bad. This one girl, Tina Donaldson, is kind of wild, so they say, and she is really hot. I'm thinking I'd give my left nut to lose my cherry to her. So I go in and say, "Hi" to them and ogle Tina. They all smile and say, "Hi," back, probably just inbred manners and nothing personal. These Southern Bells are born and bred to be charmers, you know. They can be ready to kill you and you'd never know. Anyway Tina gives me a really nice, lingering smile and my dick got hard before it ended. I always fuck things up somehow, like getting a hard-on at the wrong time. So, I went to the bathroom so my erection wouldn't embarrass me worse than it already had and I jacked off with the image in my head of Tina pulling that tight-assed halter top off and showing me her awesome tits. Bingo! It only took about ten strokes.



So, when I come out of the bathroom, the girls are all looking at me and giggling, all except Sis, of course. I guess they heard me or else I looked guilty. She looked horrified and disgusted with me. Oh well, nothing new about that look. I picked up my BBQ sandwich and went outside to finish it.



After a few minutes, Jason shows up and tells me he overheard where the girls are staying and asks me if I want to go spy on them later, after dark. "Sure," I tell him and now we have two missions planned.



So, about a half hour before sunset we are sitting next to each other on top of one of the high dunes pretending to be two gay guys so the couples slipping into the dunes to get it on won't be suspicious. Sure enough, just as it starts getting dark, couples start making their way back into the dunes and we start slipping up on them. We crawled just to the top of a dune above the first couple and peek over. Jason starts filming them and before long the couple is really going at it. She's a screamer/moaner type I've read about and this guy is really pouring it to her. He fucks her for the better part of an hour while Jason films them and I watch as best I can in the dim moonlight. Damn, that made me horny. Finally they finish up and move on and we sneak around 'til we find another couple. Same thing happens except I make Jason let me film and watch this time. Holy crap it's exciting to watch people fuck live! Anyway, I film them fucking, her sucking his cock and him eating her pussy. After they finish, we move again and Jason films a third couple. Then, we head over to the house where the girls from home are staying.



It turns out the girls are down there alone. They have rented the place and come without their parents and there is a party going on. Holy fuck, at the shit going on in that house! Sis was dancing, sandwiched between two guys and acting like a total slut. One girl had her top off and was dancing with a group of guys. Tina was making out with a black man that had to be twice her age. Then the thing happened that changed my life and got me here. Sis and those two guys went into one of the bedrooms. I had to climb a tree to film it, but I got it all recorded. Both those guys fucked her everyway I reckon a girl can get fucked and she sucked their dicks. Evidently Miss Goodie-two-shoes had changed a bit while she was off at college, lost the rhinestones from her Miss Morality crown. Well, finally I got tired of sitting in that tree filming her and jacking off. So, Jason and me headed back to the house.



Jason said he could make me a copy of the filming the next day at any of the office supply stores, and he did. When I showed Sis the video of her, I bet you could have cut washers off her asshole. Damn, it was wonderful. It was the only time in my whole worthless life I had gotten the upper hand with her. You should've seen the look on her face. Hehe!



"What do you want?" She asked with out any hesitation.



"I'd like you to talk to Tina about me losing my cherry with her."



"You're still a virgin? Oh my god!" she mocked me. Then she got really serious. "Okay, I will, but you have to promise to give me that recording if I do. Do you agree?" she said, just as cold as the ocean the night the Titanic sunk.



She never objected, accused me of anything, or complained one bit. I'll have to hand it to her she was assassin-calm about the whole deal. It was almost like she had been down that road before and didn't need to think about things more, probably because she's been blackmailing somebody herself if I know her. Anyway, she instantly analyzed her circumstances and made her decision.



I told her, "Yep, I'll give you the DVD, but only after Tina and I do it."



"Deal," She said and walked off.



"Tonight," I called out to her.



"I'm going to talk to her right now," she told me, all fucking efficient and businesslike as ever. She's such a calculating cunt.



Well, I guess it wasn't any big deal to Tina, or maybe she wanted another cherry-busting trophy for her collection, but she agreed to do me. The other girls went out clubbing with Rhonda and left me alone at the house with Tina.



"Want a drink?" Tina asked me as soon as the others were gone.



"Sure," I told her.



She made us drinks and said, "Are you really still a virgin?"



"Yup, but not for long I hope," I told her.



"Are you excited about getting to fuck me?" she asked.



Damn, what a stupid question! I hate stupid questions like that. Anyway, I told her, "Want to see how freaking excited I am?"



"Yeah," she said, and chuckled. "Let me see what you've got."



So I peeled down my pants and under shorts. My cock was bouncing hard.



She laughed out loud and asked, "Who do you expect to satisfy with that?"



"Me," I told her.



Tina thought that was pretty funny too and laughed. "Come on," she told me as she walked into one of the bedrooms.



She stood by the bed looking away from me as I caught up. "Unhook my bra," she told me as she peeled out of her T-shirt.



I did and she slipped out of her shorts and panties. Damn, she was so hot looking naked, perfect I thought. I could see why guys were always hot on her trail. Then she turned around and I nearly died. Oh my god, her tits were so big and beautiful. I just went for them with both my greedy hands. I never felt anything so good.



She let me rub her tits and suck on them for a couple minutes before she asked, "Are you going to get naked too, or just play with my boobs all night?"



I stripped naked and took a rubber from my pocket. "Don't worry about that. I'm on birth control," she told me as she dropped to her knees and wrapped her mouth around my cock. That was the most amazing thing I ever felt, even better than massaging her big tits. Her mouth was so hot and soft. I could feel the pleasure all over my body, everywhere at once. It was incredible. Of course I blew right away, but Tina didn't laugh at me again. She sucked and swallowed as fast as she could until I quit shooting cum into her mouth.



"Damn, that was a man-sized load," she told me wearing a big grin with some of my cum running down her chin.



She wiped her face and asked, "Ever eat pussy?"



A half minute later Tina was spread open and I was licking her hot, wet pussy. I had no idea how to please her, but she told me what to do and I did it. It took a long time with her teaching me along the way, but I finally made her come. Once I figured out how to use my fingers and mouth the right way and saw how to build her up properly, I made her come two more times. I felt like freaking Superman! She moaned and cursed and talked to me as she was building up to orgasm each time and I knew I was doing really good.



After her third climax she was burning hot and feverishly wild with her need. She pulled me over her and guided my hard cock to her pussy. Her opening was so slick I slid right in and gave her my cherry. She was so hot and hungry for my cock by then, she just fucked me as hard and fast as she could until I came in her a couple minutes later. Feeling my cum squirting inside her made her come again. I had no idea sex would be so wonderful and satisfying. It was way better than jacking off.



We rested a little while and Tina got on her hands and knees. She told me to fuck her from behind, which of course I did. She came again that way and I almost did until she said, "Fuck my ass now."



I was having trouble getting in her tight, little butt-hole until she grabbed some lotion from the bathroom and greased up my dick and her anus. Oh fuck, her ass was tight and slick. I got going really good, fucking her butt that way, and she was moaning and screaming out like it was the best feeling in the world. Finally, the feeling was just too good and I came again, for the third time with her.



"How was it?" she asked as we lay on the bed and tried to get our energy back enough to get dressed.



"That was the best thing I ever did in my whole life," I honestly told her.



"Maybe I'll see you back home sometime," she told me and gave me a really hot kiss goodbye.



I can't seem to help it. I always find a way to fuck things up. This is how I fucked this one up. The next day I told Sis, I wanted to talk to her. She said she needed to go the bathroom first and would meet me in the back yard in a few minutes, which she did.



"I want a blowjob from you tonight, and maybe more," I told her.



"No. That's blackmail and I won't do it," she accused me.



"Do you want that video distributed all over town and up at your precious Harvard?" I asked.



"No, but I'm not giving you a blowjob or having sex with you to keep you from using it against me either," she said.



"Okay then, bitch, you can kiss all those fucking, hotsie-totsie awards goodbye. Everybody in the country is going to know what a slut you really are, Sis," I told her confidently. I knew I had her by the short hairs by then.



She didn't answer me, just yelled out, "Dad!"



My father came walking out of the house from where he had been waiting just inside the back door. Ronda handed him the mini tape recorder she had in her pocket and that was the end of all hope I had of getting that self-righteous bitch on her knees for me like I had dreamed of doing forever.



Of course Dad took her side; he always does. Hell, it wouldn't surprise me if they'd been fucking each other for years. Can you people make them take a lie detector test to find out? Anyway, I had to give them my DVD of her fucking those two guys like a paid whore and agree to come here to get my screwed-up mind fixed. What about those fuckers? I still think you should be treating the rest of my family instead of me. I may not have my shit together very well, but the rest of those assholes are way more fucked up than I am. I promise you they are.



Okay, that's all, unless you want to hear more. I hope this is good enough. When do you think I can get out of here?



I don't remember my patient number, would you please look it up for me and write it in. Thanks.

<hr pg="2" /><strong>Postscript:</strong> Well, I'm out now and back home. I finally won a freaking badge of distinction of my own. I now have the most read entrance-questionnaire ever submitted at Briarcliff Psychiatric Hospital. Somebody leaked mine to the internet and I'm now the most famous fucker ever from down in these parts, well other than maybe a couple of NASCAR drivers. Girls are practically throwing themselves at me. I'll bet it is all over Harvard by now too. Let's see you top this one Rhonda, you narcissistic, self-centered cunt! Hehe!



End



<em>Editing assistance provided by Rosie. (You are so helpful to me. Thanks.)</em>



<em>Closing note: Thoughtful, meaningful, insightful, or generally positive comments are always welcomed. They are the only pay us amateur writers get for out efforts. Troll comments will be promptly deleted, as usual.</em>



<em>Regular readers of my works... thank you so very much for your ongoing, wonderful support. New readers... thanks for giving my stories a test drive. Chad</em>



