Feature Writer: StuffItIn
Feature Title: My Sexy Evil Sister 1
Uploaded: 07.11.2018
My Sexy Evil Sister 1
Prologue
My sister is very sexy. A little small chested but has a nice ass, is fit, and a face that is sexy as hell. For a long time I had fantasies about her, but never acted on them nor did I even tell anyone about them. Of course, that all changed recently when she came to visit. It had been about a year or two since I’d seen her and the last time I did see her she was heavy into yoga and had no direction in life. She’d been searching for something to make her life have a purpose and she had finally found it.
What she found was something very dirty…very slutty, and very evil. Seems the mainstream religions she was pursuing wouldn’t cut it, but the most taboo of religions was fulfilling her needs. It seemed she had found Satan. And, my sister being who she is, jumped in at the deep end.
The finding of Satanism wasn’t apparent on the surface as when she showed up she looked like she always had; sexy-cute with bright eyes and a gorgeous smile. The only defining change was her tits had gone from an A-cup to a C-cup and looked delicious on her. This is the story of how my sister became my goddess.
Chapter 1
It all started last Monday when she called and asked if she could come visit for a while. I told her my door was always open and she was always welcome. I also told her my son would be with his mother so she could crash in his room…so, no worries. By Friday evening she was coming through my door and gave me the biggest hug she could. Normally, our hugs are the standard “ass-out” type hugs where legs and hips don’t touch. Not this time though. And being that it had been several months since my last sexual encounter, I began to sport a chubby when her hips and thighs met mine.
She took her stuff up to my son’s room and came back down asking for a drink. I only had beer and so we began to have a few. It seemed to me that she knew exactly what I found attractive on a woman as she had cut her hair short again and was in jeans and a flannel shirt. She also had her nails done which made her hands look sexy.
Additionally, her piercing blue eyes were done with tastefully done dark eye shadow. It was almost as if she were trying to plant the image of her on her knees in front of me, hands wrapped around my dick as she shoveled the head of my dick in her slutty mouth. My nuts were boiling over as I took in the sight. As we sat and drank our beer, we started talking.
“You seem so happy…what drugs are you on?” I said this jokingly of course.
“Thanks! No drugs you jerk!” A slight sexy smile crossed her face. “Yes, I have finally found something that resonates with me. My calling if you will.”
“Uh oh…found religion?”
“Yes. But not in the way you think.”
“How do you know what I think?” I smiled and gave her a little shove.
“Well, I’m not sure you’d understand. But it is actually why I’m here…to talk to you about it.”
“Oh god, you’re not going all bible thumper on me, are you?”
“Maybe a little…” Long pause… “The bible I’m thumping though is not the bible used by Christians. It’s a little bit more on the obscure side.”
“Do tell! What’s the story?”
I wasn’t a religious man at all. I didn’t believe in a god or a Satan or any other deity. I figured if there was such a thing the world wouldn’t be so fucked up.
“Well…it’s a bit more occult like. When I was doing yoga, I met a girl who asked me to attend one of her church meetings. I have to tell you, I was hooked from the moment I walked in the door.”
My curiosity was killing me.
“OK. What’s it called?”
“It’s called the Order of the Dark Lord. I know, almost sounds corny. But I can tell you, it is something that I have witnessed first-hand. Do you want to see what it’s about?”
“Sure. I’ll have a look.”
She ran up to the room and came back down with a black bible in her sexy hands. I had been sitting on the couch and she was in the chair next to the couch before, but when she came back down, she plopped onto the couch right next to me. Her perfume wafting up and stirring my dick.
“No laughing now. I really believe in this.”
She looked me in the eyes with a very serious stare.
I was mesmerized.
“Of course,” I said.
She opened the book and began to summarize a few of the chapters. I listened though I was not being sold on anything in particular. At one point she abruptly closed the book. It sort of startle me but when I looked at her, she was staring straight at me.
“You don’t believe this stuff, do you?”
“I’m not sure I do. I’ve seen lots of religions that never seem to pan out.”
“What if I could prove it to you? Prove to you that this is real and the Dark Lord does exist.”
“How do you propose you do that?”
“What would you like me to do? Name it and I can do it.”
She almost looked excited at the prospect of what I might ask her to do. Jokingly, I said to get me another beer.
She smirked and the said, “OK.”
As she held out her hand a beer appeared on her hand and she gave it to me.
A sly smile on her face, she then said, “You can do better than that.”
I was in shock as to what just happened.
“How did you do that?! What the fuck was that?!”
“That is just a small bit of the things I can do.”
As she maintained eye contact with me, she moved closer to me and straddled my lap.
“You should experience the power as I do. It is the most exhilarating feeling to get what you want knowing you are serving a Lord who rewards your darkest desires with pure pleasure. Would you like to try asking for something again?” She asked this as she sat back and began to unbutton her shirt.
I gulped hard. Then the words just spewed forth.
”Would you fuck me?”
“Oh, my dear brother, we are going to do more than fuck.”
Suddenly she leaned in and gave me the wettest, sexiest, un-sisterly kiss you could imagine.
Breathing hard, she leaned back and said “I know you have wanted to fuck me for years. I just wasn’t ready to go there. But now, now I accept my true calling to sin for my Lord. Sin in the most delicious ways possible.”
Again she kissed me and began to take my clothes off.
“After this fuck session we are going to have, you won’t be the same and I will be complete.”
“This act against the Church of Christ is going to cement my place in the Order and make me a Queen in Hell! And you, my dear brother, will be right by my side! Forget all you have been told about Satanism. Most that attempt to practice Satanism are following Hollywood…it’s all a sham.”
With that, she grabbed my head and smashed it into her tits.
“Feel your lust for me. Feed my lust as we sin. The pleasures that await us are immense. The sins we shall commit are going to be unbelievable, but oh so delicious.”
Chapter 2
She was right. It was delicious. It was insanely delicious and the guilt I was feeling was insanely heavy. I was struggling with what I had just done. My youngest sister and I had just fucked all night and in every room of the house. The taboo of incest was palpable and my catholic upbringing was bubbling to the surface.
I was verging on scared. I had all these thoughts running through my head as I laid on my bed alone. Carla had gone to wash up so I had a moment to re-energize.
“Feeling the Catholic guilt?”
Carla had just walked back in the room, looking at me with an evil smirk on her gorgeous face. Her blue piercing eyes could look into the soul of any person on the planet before she became what she had become, but now there was no escaping them.
“What makes you say that?”
I had to say something and so I tried deflecting.
“Alex, I materialized a beer in my hand. I made my body to your liking. I kept your dick hard for hours and made you cum in volumes you never knew you could produce…I think I can tell what you’re thinking.”
Fuck, her mouth was sexy and I wanted to put my dick back in it. Once again, she read my mind, dropped the towel she had wrapped around her sexy body, and slithered back on the bed with her head at my dick; it instantly came to attention. She wrapped her exceptionally sexy hand around my dick and began to stroke it slowly. Still looking in my eyes. Smiling and licking the tip of my rod from time to time.
“Did you not enjoy fucking your sister?”
God she is fucking sexy.
“You’re kidding, right? It was insane and easily the best sex I’ve ever had!”
I was already about to cum again. I couldn’t believe that I would be ready again. We’d fuck a dozen times and at my age, once a day was a good day. This was going to make a baker’s dozen.
“Why do you let the guilt get to you? You know.”
She slurped the head of my dick in her mouth for a second.
“I could easily take your guilt away but if you want to really enjoy this, you should drop the guilt yourself.”
At this point she sucked my entire dick into her mouth and throat.
“Oh, FUCK ME!”
I was about to cum.
She brought her head back up, smiling and staring into my eyes, still stroking my dick.
“Let it go and feel the pleasure of serving the Dark Lord, Satan.”
She was stroking faster now. My dick was getting ready to explode as she kept looking me in the eye.
“Let it go, Alex. Let it all go! Cum on my face and start your new life as a servant of Satan!”
She was stroking faster and faster and I couldn’t hold it anymore. I blew my load all over her face.
“Wonderful, Alex! Give it all to me! Give me your guilt! Feed your lust for me!”
She was unstoppable and my guilt was beginning to disappear.
“Let it go, Alex. This is how we serve our Lord!”
“Oh, fuck! I want to be with you forever!”
I was beginning to throw every bit concern for societal norms out the window. I wanted to be with this woman…wrong word…this goddess for all eternity. I wanted to serve her and whatever deity she deemed worthy of her service. I wanted to do anything she wanted me to do. I didn’t care anymore, I only felt uncontrollable lust for my sister and goddess. She was all that mattered in the world.
“That’s good, Alex. You will. You will serve me and more importantly, you will serve Satan!”
She was getting up on her knees and straddled me. My dick responded immediately and she slid it into her wet cunt and began to ride me like I wasn’t related to her.
“Do you want to know what I had to do to gain this power that I have?”
She was looking down at me and looking into those beautiful evil eyes nearly made me cum again.
“Yes…tell me.”
I began to suck on her firm tits as she began to tell me.
“I had to, like you, confront my guiltiest thoughts. Oh, fuck! About to cuuuummmm!”
She gushed all over my dick but kept riding.
“Umm…fuck I love fucking! And I really love fucking you, my dear brother!”
I almost came when she said that.
“For me, I felt most guilty about infidelity. Cheating on someone or coming between another couple was something I could never do…Oh, fuck me!”
She ground her clit down on me as she was climaxing again.
“But I had to get over my guilt to enjoy this pleasure…oh, fuck…here it comes again!”
She came again and even harder this time.
“WE FUCK FOR YOU, LORD SATAN!”
I still hadn’t cum. I was on the edge but wasn’t cumming.
“Why can’t I cum?!!”
I felt as though I was being held back. Carla began to come down from her orgasmic high.
“You want to cum? You won’t until I let you.”
She had the most evil smile on her face.
“I will let you after I finish my story.”
She kept riding my dick with her impossibly wet cunt and continued her story.
“When I finally chose my victim, I was so scared I wouldn’t be able to do it. But, destroying the marriage of a Lutheran Pastor was divine!”
She rocked her head back as she remembered her handy work.
“He was so easy. His slob of a wife was not fucking him, his five kids treated him like shit, and when his wife walked in his office and found us fucking on his desk, his life was over!”
She began to laugh as she though of it and quickened her pace on my dick.
“Do you feel the enjoyment I get from what I did?! You too can have it…just let it go!”
I did. I released my guilt and grabbed her strongly. I rolled us over to where I was on top of her.
“Oh, wow! Taking control?!”
Carla’s eyes were glowing with evil intent. She was feeling the power surge through my dick and into her sloppy wet cunt. I raised my upper body and began to make stronger strokes.
“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck your guilt straight into my cunt!!! I LOVE IT!”
Finally…I came.
I eventually rolled off the top of her, breathing heavily and feeling satiated.
“What happens now? How do I feel this at all times?”
She snuggled up to me, laughing lightly and kissing my chest.
“Anything you want, sweety. You and I are going to cause so much pain it’ll make your head spin, your dick hard, and your sister a very happy woman. I do have a thought though.”
Destroying Her
“SUCK MY CLIT, YOU CUNT!” Carla was screaming at her mom as her orgasm was about to hit. “SUCK IT! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!…YES!!!!” Her orgasm erupted within her body. Not mine…not yet. My dick was still hard and still pounding in her mom’s asshole. Carla’s mom, Heather, was crying through a mouthful of pussy, tears streaming down her face. This did nothing for me other than spur me on. I grabbed a handful of Heather’s hair and pulled her head up to mine and spoke into her ear.
“You remember the first time we fucked? I wanted you so bad…wanted your sweet ass and tits and to be with you. Not now. Now I only want you as a fuck hole and to watch you suck your daughters pussy.” I was whispering, but still loud enough for Carla to hear. Carla was smiling with an evil glint in her eye. Heather? Well she was a wreck; sobbing and shaking as her world crashed around her. This, of course, only fueled my lust to defile.
Carla began to rise up facing her mother and looking her right in the eye. “This is really all your fault, mom. You never should have introduced me to Alex.” She looked at me with a sly smile on her face, running her hands over her D-cup tits. Then she slowly lowered her left hand to her shaved pussy saying “I’ve always been a selfish bitch, but the moment I looked into Alex’s eyes, I knew I’d found what I was looking for. It’s too bad I was in the middle of my goth phase when I met him…it only took a few visits to him to unlock his dark side.” She was rubbing her clit and pinching her nipple as she told this story, further driving my desire to destroy her mother’s ass.
“I know you think I grew out of my goth phase, but I didn’t. I’ve embraced it entirely and I love it! I love the corruption! I love the lying! The total destruction of a person’s emotional state!” Heather was basically an emotional wreck. I’d been dating her for a while, leading her to believe we were going to be together for a long time. The build up to this moment was incredible, knowing Carla and I were going to destroy her to a point where she might even consider doing the unthinkable.
“Do it Alex. Cum in this worthless sluts ass! Do it!” It took only two more strokes in Heather’s ass and I nutted in her bowels. We both began laughing as I came and let go of Heather, letting her collapse in a crying heap. Carla pinned her mom to the bed with her right foot, spreading her legs a bit as she opened her pussy, letting her golden piss flow splash on her crying mother. She laughed, as did I.
“This is all you are worth…a toilet for me to piss in and on. Of course, you could always end it. End your life knowing you lost your daughter, your lover, and your self-worth. Knowing this will be the only thing you are good for. But if you do…” She paused while she shoved her tongue in my mouth, moaning from the evil thoughts in her head. “If you do, mom…be sure to let us know. We want to fuck while we watch.”
THE END