Sweet Summer Days by Zixtank

Story by Zixtank

Okay, I'm taking a break from my first story Futanari Funland and decided I'd write another story instead which I've called Sweet Summer Days. It starts out with the impression of a brother/sister-relationship which I admit was the main theme, but I decided to take a turn midways and when reading it over again, I decided to keep the beginning as I first wrote it, instead of using a lot of time to rewrite it, so I can use it for later.

Compared to my first story, I've decided to keep every chapter in this thread, instead of starting a new one for every chapter as I did before, and when I finish Futanari Funland, I'll upload all of it's chapters in one thread as well, promise ;)

At any rate,hope you'll like it, here's my new story, Sweet Summer Days. By the way, I haven't read it through for grammar-check yet and I'm from Norway, so my English ain't 100%, so please bear with it.

Sweet Summer Days

Chp 1

Dripping lust in the storage-room

My sister, Nikki, is a pervert. She’s always been. All the way since she was a kid and learned about the ‘Flowers and Bees’ she searched it up on the internet and found tons of porn. After that, she sat in front of the computer for hours without letting her confused, three year younger brother know or see what she was doing.

Often, she would shove me out of the room and lock herself in for long intervals of time and when I came back in, both she and the room reeked of sweat and not even once, until middle school, did I get an idea of what was going on. Now she’s twenty-one and I’m eighteen and now she’s one of the town’s hottest college girls and several people at my school is either in love with her or just want to bang her.

Not only is my sister a sex crazed horndog, but she’s also a hermaphrodite. Her cock measures thirteen inches in length and two and a half inches in diameter when erect. I know this because she’s told me herself, but except for me, she only tells it to people she’s had sex with and makes them promise to not tell anyone about it. I won’t tell you how she makes people promise not to tell, but trust me; her persuasion methods work.

Despite being a perv, Nikki never talks much about her sex life. In fact, she never talks about it at all until you ask her bluntly what she thinks of sex, but she acts quite on the edge and she has a knack of always threatening to castrate of dismember people she doesn’t like, plus that she likes to wear revealing clothes.

At times, Nikki drops by my school sometimes in case I forget some stuff or need anything and for one or another reason, she has a tendency of always hugging me when she sees me, which is quite embarrassing, but all in all, I couldn’t have asked for a more compassionate sister.

It was a sunny (very sunny I might ad) Thursday morning as I woke up. Again, because of the intensely hot May-nights, I have once again managed to drench my bed in sweat. I got a fresh batch of clothes from my closet and went to the bathroom as I heard Nikki calling from below.

“Hey, Eric. Get up, it’s seven-thirty already and mom told me to drive you to school. You’ve got exactly ten minutes before I get a bucket of ice water and pour it over you and if that doesn’t work I’ll fucking dickslap ya.” Yeah, that’s my sister in a nutshell. To me, she talks freely about all types stuff and I’m pretty sure I’m the one besides herself that know the most about her sex life.

I went into the shower and let the icy cold water run down my body until I couldn’t stand it anymore and went out to dry myself. I got dressed in a new pair of shorts and a t-shirt, threw the old, sweaty clothes in the laundry basket which was supposed to have been empted by me last night, but I ‘forgot’ it.

Downstairs, Nikki waited with freshly made pancakes and she shoveled five or six onto a plate and put it in front of me. Today, Nikki was wearing a white shirt that stretched tightly over her oversized f-cups and a blue skirt. Outside the shirt, she was supposed to wear a maroon jacket that for now, was hanging around the back of her chair.

It’s kinda weird actually, being so close to such a delicious girl every day and know she’s forbidden to you. It kinda makes me feel outside.

I hurriedly ate my breakfast and fifteen minutes later, I sat in my sister’s car. It was scorching hot inside and it clearly showed on both of us as we tried to cool ourselves down by sticking our heads halfway out the windows, but that failed as it was way to much traffic to do so.

“Fuck, why did the air-condition break down.” Nikki said as we sat in a long row of cars. She leaned against the wheel and looked lazily out the front window. Both of us jumped as the horn of a large truck sounded just outside the window and the chauffeur was winking to Nikki who gave him the finger and he looked disap

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