Taking My Sister At The Breakfast Table

by Summer Rose

Book Cover: Taking My Sister At The Breakfast Table

I'd always had a thing for my 18-year-old sister, Susan. She was a very spunky, mischievous vixen who had a very sexy body and loved to flaunt it.

From the way she was always wearing the skimpiest outfits, I think she'd actually walk around naked if she could get away with it.

She had to have known what kind of effect it was having on dad and I.

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I'd always had a thing for my 18-year-old sister, Susan. She was a very spunky, mischievous vixen who had a very sexy body and loved to flaunt it.

From the way she was always wearing the skimpiest outfits, I think she'd actually walk around naked if she could get away with it.

She had to have known what kind of effect it was having on dad and I.

As her older brother, it fell upon my shoulders to discipline her properly. Dad wasn't going to do it, he was too passive. But something needed to be done about her explosive sexuality.

Susan needed to learn that she couldn't just waltz around the house flaunting that gorgeous body of hers.

Not without consequences.

So, I searched tirelessly on the dark web for something - anything - that would let me take advantage of her.

Susan was every guy's wet dream. With a tall, stacked body, wide hips, large breasts, long legs, she turned everyone's heads - including the other girls.

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I saw the way my friends drooled over her.

Half the time she wore nothing but a bikini - with a too-small top that pushed her cleavage up and over the top of the too-tight fabric.

More than once I'd gone to bed and found her cummy panties draped lazily over my bed post.

Of course I sniffed them - what red-blooded male would turn down the opportunity to smell his hot-to-trot sister's personal scent.

All that to say, she knew what she was doing. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Riling me up.

What was her end game? Why was she doing it? Did she want to frustrate me? Did she want me to barge into her room late at night and have my way with her?

Knowing her, she'd had screamed bloody murder if I did that.

That's why when I stumbled upon the free use pills, I knew I had to have them.

Said they'd make any woman completely submit to my sexual desires.

Any woman meant my 18-year-old sister, Susan.

I'll be honest, I was a straight-up guy. Never got in trouble, never colored outside the lines, was always the good son.

But there was a limit to how much I could take. And I'd reached that limit.

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