My Sister Accidentally Drank My Love Potion

by Amber FoxxFire

My 18-year-old younger sister, Hanna, was one of those bad girls that knew how to get their way with their looks and a little flirting.

I think my parents were always afraid of what she could end up getting herself into, but it wasn't really their fault that she ended up that way.

Her friends were big flirts, too, and more than once I found myself in a strange and compromising situation with them, usually initiated by Hanna, herself.

I was the good child. At 19 years of age I was in University and taking biology, while my sister stayed at home and worked in a fast-food joint to pay her own expenses and enjoy life the way she wanted to.

My mother and father never made her go to school, they only told her to be happy and responsible. That, however, never stopped them from teasing her and trying to convince her to be a bit more like me.

Hanna didn't care about that at all and had her mind focused on what was cool, how she was going to spend her next night out and which boys to play her tricks on.

My parents weren't really bothered about it. I think they liked the fact that they had both a good boy and a bad girl, but my mother did show some concern. She would say: "I hope you are being careful. I don't want you to come home with an unwanted pregnancy."

Hanna would usually reply by rolling her eyes. "Mom, you are talking to me, you know? You think I'd let any of those idiots touch me?"

Anyway, I may have been the good boy of the family, but I still had my secrets. Like many guys my age I was obsessed with girls and had my fantasies and my wet dreams.

What if there was a way I could get a woman to fall madly deeply in love with me, or what if I had a magic potion to make her feel uncontrollable desire for my body?

Well, I had tried a lot of things in the past few years and none had worked yet, so now I had taken it to a whole new level.

I had read somewhere that there was this guy who could brew love potions that actually worked. Of course I was skeptical at first, but I thought about what I had to lose, so I went ahead and got one of those things for myself.

There was this girl in one of my classes at school that I thought would be the perfect candidate to test my new love potion on, but when I got home, I put it on my bedside table, went downstairs and forgot all about it.

Hanna came into my room later. "Daddy said he wants us to help him clean the shed," she said as she walked into the room and threw herself down on the bed.

I was at the computer surfing the net. "That's not fair," I replied without turning to face her.

"Tell me about it. And mom says I have to make dinner tonight," Hanna added with a complaining tone to her voice.

I shrugged. I couldn't care less. Hanna was lazy and she should do more to help around the house.

Hanna was a gorgeous 18-year-old. With long, raven-black hair, devilish blue eyes and the nicest pair of tits I'd seen on any 18 year-old girl.

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