Sister Gamze in a Toilet

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Some people are fond of writing vulgar words or drawing pictures in public toilets. These words and pictures make a toilet look more smelly then it actually is. OK. Enough. There is a reason to start my story with this background.

I’m a Turkish man of 23, and my sister Gamze is 19. I am working as a sale representative in a private firm while she is a college student. We have three more siblings but they are either older or younger. Therefore, we are close to each other since childhood. I started smoking early and she caught me one day. For keeping it secret she demanded to smoke too. This then became our joint secret and we started smoking together. There were a few incidents that show our interest in each other. Once she collieded with me while coming quickly from her room. I hugged her to keep her in balance. As we came to face to face, I gave her a kiss.

she said, “You are crazy, I am your sister”. I apologized, and matter was forgotten.

She is niether very tall nor short, niether slim nor fat but looks charming. Many might not find her beautiful, but she has a warm smile, and prominant breasts.

One day she brought one of her girlfriends home. They wanted to practice some dance steps for a function. They called me to help them a little. Where her friend kept a distance in dancing with me, my sister hugged me tightly during the dance. Taking advantage of the situation I pressed her breasts to my body with my hands on her hips. When she realized that my tool had become hard and was hitting right on her belly, she pulled back and threw herself into the bed.

In a another incident we argued on a petty subject. The discussion got heated and at one time I got angry. I left and went to smoke alone. After a short time she came and sat in my lap, and apologized to me. As I kept silent she hugged me and kissed me. It turned me on so much that I kissed her back. I kissed her cheeks first and then kissed to her lips, she seemed not to respond but she let me kiss. I sucked her lips well and tried to press her on my dick. It proved useless again, as she ran away saying she is going to the grocery store.

One night I watched porn and got horny. I went inside her room saw her sleeping in an underpant and a loose shirt. I started stroking her legs and belly. Finding her in sleep I was not able to control myself. I took off her underpants. I didn’t want her to wake up so I started looking at her pussy by lowering her panties. I started touching her and stroking my cock. Soon I ejaculated on her belly. When my semen fell on her, she woke up, but in her drowsiness didn’t understand what was happening. When she noticed the wetness on her belly, she started to look at me and realized that her pussy is exposed. She gathered herself and pulled her panties up. She turned around and went to sleep. After my sister slept, I cleared the semen from her belly and went back to my room quietly.

The next day we took our breakfast together in a normal way. That day I was on a leave as I wanted to meet an uncle who lived 50 km away. One purpose was to get his sign on a document and another was to enjoy the nature. When sister Gamze learned about my programme, she wanted to join me on this trip. I had a motorbike so two can travel easily. We started our journey in the traffic of the city but soon we were passing through a forest. At some places a few jerks took place and her boobs hit my back. I had no bad intention that day so I ignored those hits. She brought her face close to my helmet and said, “Stop somewhere, I wanted to pee badly.”

I knew about a place in forest where parking and toilets are provided for tourists. That day the place was deserted. My sister wanted to go to the toilet but afraid due to absence of people. She told me to come with her. She went inside but kept the toilet door open slightly. I turned around and waited for her to get finished. After a few seconds I heard her laughing and asked, “What happened Gamze?”

She told me she was reading the things written on the toilet wall. Standing outside I saw a phone number written on the door with the comment “I am Esra, contact me”. I asked her to tell some of the funny one to me.

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