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Christmas Wish for Sister. Author: Siscentis. A typically indifferent brother discovers that a little sympathy can go a long way. His family had a tradition. If they were lucky, the wish might even come true. In past years, Kyle had often had trouble deciding, and would be almost as slow throwing something in as his sister, Millie.
But this year, he knew exactly what he would wish for. He wanted tits. A curvy body, a round ass, big bouncy tits, a cute smile, and a tight, wet, willing pussy. He wanted it so bad that the wish itself almost seemed unfair, taunting, focusing his intense desire but not actually helping get him there. All wishing could do was remind him of what he already knew, but not get him any closer to getting a girl. His erection was uncomfortable, borderline painful in Christmas incest stories jeans. Sometimes he thought she could bring anybody down.
He never understood it. She was pretty, smart, never had trouble getting dates, but also seemed to lack interest in anyone past one or two outings, and just dragged herself around constantly, as if expecting someone to jump out and kick her in the shin if she ever cracked a smile.
She was holding a book in her hands, open to the middle, but staring off into space.
Kyle tried to follow her eyes to see what she might be looking at, but they appeared locked on a bare patch of wall. He looked at her again and sighed. Looking down at the book, she flipped the s idly, then closed in and set it down, leaning forward in her chair. Kyle waited a moment, and then left her. Though he was well used to this behavior, and had paid it as little attention as anything else about his sister, something about that sad smile affected him strangely.
Image for Illustration purposes only. Their dad called them into the den, a little early since he was taking their mother out to dinner. He joyously handed out the slips of paper. Holding his paper, Kyle looked again at his sister, watching her clearly fake writing anything on hers before folding it over.
For the first time he could remember, he could actually feel some of her pain and loneliness with unusual immediacy. The strange wave of sympathy washing over him and he put his pencil to paper. His own wish somehow seemed petty and childish now. Instead, he wrote a different message, folded it over, and tossed it in. Their parents Christmas incest stories, Millie sulked back into her room. What did he care? He at least seemed like he was making something of an effort before. Not his fault she felt empty, without a future, and unable to make meaningful connections with other people.
Not his fault every guy she dated was a bore, or a jerk, or just a pervert. Christmas incest stories least the stupid wish thing was over. She closed her eyes and laid her head back. What about the guy you saw last week? He seemed interested in you. Millie sighed. Millie started to feel a puff of annoyance, thinking he was implying something.
Now come on. I hate Twilight. I really do. I read the first one, and just hated it. They sat across the table from each other, plates long since emptied and cleared. Poor thing, I kind of felt sorry for him, he was so lost for words most of the time. But I got the definite impression he was hoping for something a little more that night. We can watch a movie there. Millie stood, putting her coat on, but got it twisted. Kyle came behind her and straightened it out, holding it up for her to put her arms in. Millie wandered a few feet into the living room, with Kyle following as far as the arch doorway from the entry hall.
I expect you to sulk in your room and not talk to me again for a week. She pulled back from him, then smiled and laughed. She laughed again. They moved into the living room, Millie getting the remote to find something to watch. Going to the fireplace, she found it still smoldering, and added some wood. Very disappointing.
Kyle sat down on the couch. Seeing him there, Millie got a running start and jumped on him, landing squarely in his gut. Kyle shrugged, relaxing back into the couch and pulling his arm up, unsuccessfully pushing his sister off but managing to get his arm to the top of the couch. The TV kept flipping, pausing for a painfully long time on each channel as Millie seemed to consider every piece of junk before moving on. Kyle poked her neck half-heartedly a few times. She said nothing, clicking the channel again, and he Christmas incest stories, moving his finger up and down from her shoulder to just below her ear.
After a few times, her head slowly tilted away, stretching her skin where he touched it. I loved the story. I thought it was very well written and very touching. Save my name,and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
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Christmas Wish for Sister