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"I know you cheated, Kate." I said when my 19-year-old sister finally bounced home from her after-college activities. She was a cheerleader for our local team and one of the hottest chicks I'd ever seen.
"What do you mean?" She flipped her honey blonde ponytail over her shoulder innocently.
"Finals. You cheated on your finals." I put my hand up. "Don't try to deny it, Dave told me he caught you."
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"I know you cheated, Kate." I said flatly when my 19-year-old sister finally bounced home from her after-college activities. She was a cheerleader for our local team and was one of the hottest chicks I'd ever seen.
"What do you mean?" She flipped her honey blonde ponytail over her shoulder innocently.
"Finals. You cheated on your finals." I put my hand up. "Don't try to deny it, Dave told me he caught you red-handed." It was the first time I let myself smile.
That's when Kate stopped, turned around and glared at me.
"You didn't." She gritted her teeth even as her cheeks flushed. "I still don't know --"
"Face it, sis. I have incriminating evidence that could get you kicked out of college and wreck that fancy degree you're gunning for."
Kate remained silent for several moments, steaming inside. She had always been the cool, calm, outgoing one of the family - never letting on that anything was bothering her. And she always had a comeback.
READ MOREBut not today.
Today she was a flustered mess. Was that a tear forming at the corner of her pretty, ice-blue eye?
She was still dressed in her sexy cheerleader uniform that showed off her long, shapely legs and hourglass figure.
At 19, sis was a fucking knockout. With long, braided, honey-blonde hair, ice-blue eyes and curvy breasts, she could've been the model for cheerleaders everywhere.
Kate finally leaned close, her hands on either side of the armchair and stared into my eyes.
"What do you want?" Was all she said.
I glanced down the front of her cheerleader outfit at her sweaty sports bra and knew exactly what I wanted.
Ever since she'd turned 18, I'd lusted after my sister. She had the body of an angel and the personality of a devil, but the fact that she was MY sister made my lust for her completely forbidden.
Never had I really entertained the sick notion that I could fuck her, though. She'd simply never go for it. Not that I wasn't hot myself - on the contrary - but it was precisely BECAUSE I was her brother.
But now...now I had her right in the palm of my hand.
"The more important question is: What are you offering?"
Kate glared at me, then reached for her purse. "I've only got a hundred to my name..." She started to fish around.
"Sis. I'm not interested in your money."
She stopped dead in her tracks, her hand frozen in her purse.
"Then what?"
"Show me your tits." I sat back and steepled my fingers, a naughty little grin on my face.
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