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I couldn't stop thinking about her - her haunting blue eyes - her long legs and sexy bust. My sister, Anna, was one of the most hauntingly beautiful 18-year-olds I had ever seen.
With long-flowing red hair, deep blue eyes and a smile that could melt ice, Anna was the girl of every guy's dreams, even me - her brother.
Her long, shapely legs, her toned midriff and firm ass drove me absolutely crazy, especially during the summer when she wore skimpy outfits. My sister's firm ass, nicely shaped from her regular trips to the gym, drove me wild, but what really turned me on was my sister's breasts. She was not busty, just perfectly shaped.
I had to have her. I had to constantly remind myself that she was my sister. And yet, I could not get the thought of having her, of touching her - kissing her, out of my head.
But she was as forbidden as she could be. Not only was she my sister, but she had a boyfriend - Mark - and he was a jock. You know the kind - the guys all want to be him, the girls all want to fuck him.
And to make it even worse, Anna was a good girl. She did well in college. She got good grades. She wasn't a prude, but she also did not put out easily.
But none of that mattered because one night I was visited by a very hot genie in my dreams. She showed me exactly what I could do if I only released her.
The vision of sex with my sister was so vivid - so real - that I could not get it out of my mind. I wanted to have Anna as I had in that dream, and the next morning I jumped out of bed, said hi to my sexy sister on my way out and drove to where the genie had indicated her bottle could be found.
I had to have her - no matter what. And that was what I thought the entire way. No one else would do - it could not just be a fantasy. It had to be real.
It did not take long before I had found the old, abandoned building and had worked my way through the old ruins. Her bottle was exactly where she said it would be.
The moment I picked it up and began to rub it, a cloud of blue smoke filled the air.
I coughed for a moment, then as the smoke cleared I was standing face to face with the most beautiful woman I'd ever laid eyes upon.
"I knew you would come." the woman smiled at me.
The woman's beauty was stunning. Her black hair, dark skin and her beautiful black eyes made her look exotic, foreign and extremely mysterious. And her body! I couldn't take my eyes off it! Her curves were so perfectly formed that it took my breath away.
"You are..." I stammered.
"Shiri - your genie." She smiled again and I melted into a pool of goo.
"Shiri." I repeated.
Her eyes flashed mischievously.
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