The Birthday Trip

?Chase, I really want to fuck you.? To put it simply my little sister Caylee is a slut. She has fucked most of the guys in her high school class and half the girls. I know that for a fact, because she tells me everything. She always has, ever since she was a little girl. But this is a bit over the top. I?m staring at Caylee. She is six years younger then me. Our birthdays are only off by about a week. I?ve always looked after her, and protected her, and now she is telling me she wants to fuck me. ?Chase I?m totally serious. For as long as I can remember I?ve wanted to fuck you. Well I guess since you graduated from college. You were just so hot and so mature.? ?Oh.? I?m still stunned. I just stare at her. I don?t know what to say. She?s my little sister. I?m supposed to protect her. I?ve had some thoughts about her of course, but they were only ever fleeting, and mostly because she is very, very sexy. She has a heart shaped face, full lips and a cute button of a nose. Her hair is a dark red and her eyes are a beautiful pale green. There is a smattering of freckles across her cheeks and nose. She is about 5 foot 7 inches and weighs around 125 pounds. She has long legs and wonderful tight ass. Her breasts are a pair of fantastic 34D?s. ?Please talk to me Chase. I know it's wrong, but I can?t help it. I just thought that this trip would be a great time to tell you.? I continue to sit staring at my hands unsure what to say. I look around me at the airport restaurant we are sitting in. Because our birthdays are so close together our parents have given us one big trip. They?re sending us to Dubrovnik, Croatia. I have been there before with an ex girlfriend and I really want to go back. Caylee has heard my stories and she wants go there as well, so our parents thought it would be a great birthday gift. We are going to be staying on a different island then I have before, and we will be there for two weeks. Two weeks of sun and beaches and wine and fun. Now my sister is telling me this. I had dreamt of some sort of romance happening, but certainly not with my baby sister. ?Please talk to me. Even if you don?t want to, I just needed to say it. I don?t really know if I?m in love with, but I do know I want to have sex with you.? ?Um, ok, Caylee. Thanks for telling me. I?m going to have to think about this.? We are sitting in the airport in Washington D.C. waiting for our connecting flight to Vienna then to Dubrovnik. We are sitting in a fairly private booth in one of the airport restaurants. ?I know it?s a bit of surprise for you, but I?ve always wanted you. I don?t think I can go on not at least knowing what it would be like to be with you.? I nod and take a large swallow of my beer. I?m not saying anything, because my brain if frozen. I take a large bite of my burger. She looks down and starts to eat as well. We continue to eat in silence. Caylee bolts down her food and stands and says, ?I need to go to the bathroom,? and leaves. I sit quietly and finish my beer and pay the check. She has taken her purse and her backpack with her. I pick up my bag and start to look for her. I find her sitting at the gate. She?s been crying. I sit next to Çekmeköy escort bayan her. ?What are you crying about little one?? She looks at me with her tear stained face, ?I?ve fucked it all up. I have the best brother in the world and now I?ve just destroyed my relationship with him. I?m such a stupid bitch.? I laugh at that, ?You?re not a stupid bitch, and you haven?t fucked anything up. I?m just a bit confused is all. I?m still trying to wrap my head around this whole idea. I?m not mad at you.? ?Are you sure?? ?Yeah I?m sure.? ?You?re just the best guy I know, and you?re hot. I just want you to have the best.? ?Oh and you?re the best are you?? ?No, but I still want you, because I want the best, and you?re the best.? Now I?m really laughing. ? Caylee I?m far from the best. Just ask any one of my ex?s. And you are great Caylee. You?re the best little sister a guy could have. Maybe a bit annoying, but you are a little sister so you?re allowed to be.? Finally she is smiling, ?Thanks, you?ve always been great at making me feel better.? ?I?ve got to ask, how did this come up? When did this all start?? She shrugs. ?Since your graduation. I saw you up there and you were like this big strong mature guy. Then I started having sex dreams about you. It freaked my out a bit at first, then I just sort of decided screw it. I like them and I like you. I guess a lot of girls get crushes on their big brothers." I?m watching her closely. Despite my unease with the situation, I?m rather fascinated by all this. I have always enjoyed her stories of sex, but she has never been very explicit with them, and I have never wanted her to be, but now I?m very curious. ?So I thought that as I looked more at the boys around me and started doing stuff with them I that you would leave my dreams, but you never did. I still have supper intense dreams about you, and I fantasize about you when I masturbate.? ?Oh, well that?s good to know.? A lady looks up at us. She must have just heard my sister say masturbate and now she is eyeing us with more then a little distaste. Not because she knows our relationship, but because, I?m assuming, she doesn?t like the idea of people having ?sexy talk? in a crowded airport terminal. ?I even spied on you and Shantel a bunch the summer before you went to grad school.? I blink at that and say ?Really? I can't belive we didn't notice, or realize? ?I know, it was so hot watching you two together. You are both so sexy. I thought about it all the time. I really wanted to have a threesome with you guys. And then when Hannah told me you were with her I just about lost it.? Hannah is a girl a few years older then Caylee, who I had met at a university tour during my senior year of my undergrad, and I had hooked up with a few times, then again when I was home for the summer before going to grad school. ?Why is that?? I ask, although I can guess that answer. ?At the same time you were busy fucking Hannah?s brains out, she was teaching me how to really please a woman. She was one of my seniors at school.? I grin at that. ?So you?re saying we have shared a woman?? ?Yeah that?s exactly what I?m saying.? Escort gebze I chuckle at that. ?Well I still need to think about all of this. How about we go find some ice cream and cheer you up a bit.? She smiles again and says, ?Yeah sure that sounds great.? We walk down to where there is a Ben