I'm Finally home! - Sex Stories

I'm Finally home!

NOTE From Author: -Hey everyone. So this story is a work of complete fiction. Now I'm a novelist and this is my first ever porno. Being honest I've always wanted an incestuous relationship for the simple reason, its not socially accepted. Plus having three gorgeous sisters and numerous hot female cousins doesnt help. Anywho, any and all feedback is appreciated, constructive critism more so. Thank you. Growing up as the eldest of three siblings, two of which being my younger sisters meant I had my fair share of ups and downs. We fought, we argued like all children do. As we got older I decided to become friends with my sisters. Over the course of their teenage years we grew close like best friends but they respected me a great deal for the times I had helped them with their personal problems. Of course it wasn’t easy, they destroyed some of the best potential nights out I could’ve had, pushed girls away from me and I even fought with our parents to stick up for them when they were in the right and my parents in the wrong. It is to no one’s surprise that they grew to love and respect their big brother. Last summer however, I never would have imagined what lay ahead of me. *4 months ago* As I walked down through the narrow streets of my home town vague memories of crazy nights out, kissing different girls, fighting some random guys and much more filled my head. Memories of an adolescent life I left behind. A life that felt like it wasn’t my own. It’s been seven years since I ...

... left home. Seven years since I seen my family in the flesh and five years since I skyped them or seen their faces. Seven years ago at the tender age of 21 I made my way to Alberta Canada. Alberta has an abundance of oil which meant it had and still does I believe maintain one of the best economies in the world. My life in Canada was okay, nothing spectacular. I didn’t sleep with many women and focused solely on work. Moving from dead end job to dead end job I eventually made it big in a marketing company. I worked with the company for a year and a half and amassed a small fortune. When my visa ended after 2 years, the company immediately offered to sponsor me. I chose to follow a dream of mine instead. I made my way to the seclude mountains of China where I attended a martial arts academy. For five years I trained 15 hours a day, 7 days a week. I won numerous competitions within China and even took a world title. I was swiftly becoming a martial artist even greater than the Iconic Bruce Lee. My fame as a fighter was becoming widespread and the media plagued me for interviews, biographies. I was even approached by Hollywood to star in a few movies but I politely told them that I will be putting everything on hold for a few months while I take the summer off to spend with family. It was Sunday afternoon as I walked in the back door of my parents house. Is was a modest four bedroom town house with a converted attic and basement. Shutting the door behind me I could hear scuffling in ...