How I Fuck My Sister

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My family has a video camera that we all use but for the most part my sister uses it for school and always has it. I was going to use it to video tape a race and couldn't find any blank disks so I went into my sisters room to look for one. most of the disks she has are labeled for school stuff but one of them said random on it so I put it in to see if there was any unused room on it and found multiple videos of my sister masturbating and one of them she was doing it in my room on my bed using a vibrator. I don't know why but it turned me on a lot. I have "used" it many times now and I really want to have sex with her. Has anyone else had these feelings for a sibling? and why did this turn me on?
I saw a video of my sister that turned me on
Sibling attraction is actually more common than people realise, with varying degrees. Basically it's a female of close age bracket that you'll likely have some common interests with. On top of that it's someone you speak to regularly. It can be anything from overly fond (BFF) to lust to full blown love feelings. So don't think yourself unusual outright.

But, you do need to change your mindset.

What you need to do is called cognitive behaviour therapy. Right now, you've associated your sister with a sexual fantasy. Every time you think of her that way, you're going to reinforce that idea and you'll make it worse. Over time it'll cause you embarrassment when you speak to her and worse still should you try to talk to her about it (she will NOT understand).

You need to do two things for CBT. Firstly, you need to logically realize the problems this will cause. You need to actively think about all the problems of having your sister as a sexual fantasy. Once you realize the problems this makes, you need to remind yourself of them again and again. Secondly, you must stop fantasising about her / masturbating to her. Should it come up you need to think about the problems it will cause. Find another fantasy, another girl or celebrity etc that works as well. Thought processes are like muscles, and only by changing your mindset time and time again will it get easier. Also, you have to delete your copies of the videos because you won't have the will power otherwise.

It may be a good idea to see a counselor or psychologist. They are trained in CBT (amongst other things) and can help you work through it and the issues you have with it.

Best of luck.
CBT also stands for Cock and Ball Torture!
@NaughtyWizard I love that type of therapy
It turned you on because you were watching a naked girl masturbating and the fact it was your sister adds a case of taboo making it more exciting! I used to watch my sister when I could so I know how you feel! Enjoy!
When I was younger I saw my brother having sex with his girlfriend and I became very attracted to him. I pleasured myself to the thought of having sex with him at least once a day and still do from time to time today. I thought I would grow out of it but I'm well into my 30's now and still lust for him. About 4 yeas ago, well it was actually at my 30th birthday party I was going through a dry spell and after plenty of drinks I confessed to my brother and we ended up having sex. It was amazing but really wrong at the same time. It happens still from time to time. I think we have done it maybe 5 times. I feel really guilty because of my sister in law (his wife) its hard to live with but at the same time hard to stop.
It's only natural to feel bad for your sis-in-law. I have been having sex with my aunt and her daughter since I was 11. My aunt caught me masturbating with her underwear. She promise not to tell anyone if I did things to her. At first it was playing with her pushy with Amy fingers then as I got older and more mature she would have me lay down a and she would suck me off Rollin came. One day my cousin Monica walked in on her naked with. com all over her to its and stomach. She was just 16 and two years older than me. She started yelling at me to get away from her mom and thankfully my aunt told her that it was her idea. My cousin looked at me and said I knew you were a oervert. About 6 . inches later my aunt was riding Megan's I heard the door open a bit. I had a feeling someone was gonna catch us. Just about the time I was gonna. com my cousin fell into the door and groped on her pants (which were pulled down to her lnres). I could he! I but want to duck her. My aunt asked her if she was enjoying herself, and she screamed that she was disgusted with her boyfriend and wanted to make him jealous so she grabbed my sick and stated jerking it off very fast and saying to her mom suck his sick while I jerk it I your mouth.
Your are effecting family life of your brother by cheating your sister in law. Your action is not justified. Now you cut off this illicit relation with your brother and get some boyfriend
I've never personally been attracted to someone in my family but, I can't say it doesn't happen. While I imagine you're attracted simply because it feels wrong, therefore making it exciting, incest is wrong and the feelings you have toward your sister aren't healthy. It's illegal to have sex with someone you're related to and unfortunately many people never "get over" their attraction to their siblings. This is something you'll have to go to a specialist for or you may risk acting on your feelings,which would only make things worse. I suppose the best thing to know is that you aren't alone in feeling that way, but it's not something you should act on.
I agree with Elles. You can't deny the attraction is there, but you don't need to act on it. Let's be realistic, as flawed human beings many of us have attractions and lusts that are just plain wrong, but if we all acted on them, the whole concept of morality might as well be non-existent. I would say see a councellor, or even better pray about it!
Ummmm. I think you should talk to someone more professional. Incest is something a lot of therapists deal with. or maybe get a girlfriend who looks something like your sister. maybe that would work.
Is it bad I'm letting my nephew play a violent video game?
My fiance cheated on me with my sister?
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My boyfriend watching human and horse porn?
Under no circumstances are you to have sex with your sister, because the odds are you would regret it later and it would ruin your relationship with her. So, I would suggest you find another hot girl to focus on. There are plenty in this world, so that will not be too hard. Okay? As for why it turned you on, the answer is simple. You saw a girl you find attractive masturbating. Her being your sister is unimportant in that context, but it is important in the context of whether you should have sex with her. Again, you should not. Take care.
Your sister is horny and she want sex. If your sister is agree and do not have objection, you can have sex with her instead she will search some other person for sex
could u PM me a link to that video..
i am really curious for it,,
ill even trade with good stuff... 
Because of the unconscious connection of her on your bed... masturbating. She is on YOUR bed... legs spread... rubbing her clit... POSSIBLY thinking of YOU... yeah... that's hot.
it turned you on , because you are in that age that you are curious about sex. even if it is your sister or mom it will turn u on that is how male body functions.
so what did you end up doing about it?
Ah man that's sad. I wouldn't call you a perv at all because lust is lust, but I don't think you should act on it (that includes jerking off to her)...some lines just shouldn't be crossed...sexual acts affect the deeper levels of conciousness, and can create a deep guilt and shame that you might never recover from. So please don't act on your lust!
Well I am not going to sleep with her even if I wanted to the chances that she would be willing are probably non existent but I have already been masturbating to it what is wrong with that? I mean I understand its wrong but how is that going to make things worse?
I'm thinking about how it will affect you in the future. I would see a counsellor if I were you, if you feel you can share you feelings to someone. There are always soul issues which create both the lust and the residual issues that it creates, beneath the surface, beyond even the psychological studies. I'm saying this because sex acts go beyond the physical, you might think its nothing but one day you'll realise it goes deeper. Please, please be careful
I got turned on by my cousin once because I didn't know she was my cousin lol
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My little sister is thirteen now. Her name is Zoe, she has blonde hair, blue eyes and she likes pop music, fashion and other typical teenage girl stuff. I really do love her. I must have been seven or eight when she first came home. I was excited to finally see my little sister. At first I had been annoyed that the baby was going to be a girl as I had wanted a little brother, but I was happy when she eventually did come home. This kind of disappeared quickly, though. It was about a week since Zoe first came home. My dog, Rusty, just would not calm down. Whenever he was in the same room as Zoe, he just barked like mad at her. Eventually, as my parents were scared that he would hurt her, they got rid of him. They didn’t even talk to me. I just came home one day and he wasn’t there. It was only when I asked about it that my mum just casually said “Oh, we got rid of Rusty. We were worried about Zoe.” Then she went back to feeding Zoe. I was confused. Both of my parents had just abandoned my dog, my best friend, in some pound somewhere and they didn’t even bother talking to me.
They weren’t even sorry. This was when I first started to gain some disdain towards her. It wasn’t her fault, of course. If we had kept the dog, she probably would have loved him too. I just blamed her at the time. When she was one I was kicked out of my room. We lived in a three-bedroom apartment, just on the outskirts of some big city. There was my room, where I kept all of my stuff, my parents’ room, which was where Zoe had slept in a cot in the corner, and the tiny guest room. My parents had decided that Zoe should have her own room, but instead of refurbishing the guest room for her, they kicked me out of my room and gave it to her. Any protest I had was quickly silenced and I could only watch as my room, my one free area that I had any say in, was transformed. Sports posters were replaced with pictures of ducks and sheep, my bed was replaced with a pink wooden cot and everything else that made my room mine was changed. They didn’t even give me my bed or my TV or anything. All of the things like that were either thrown away or became Zoe’s. They refused to refurbish the guest room for me, and I was instead forced to make do with boring, beige walls, an old, metal single bed and a single wooden dresser for my clothes. I did decorate it slightly, of course, with posters and other decorations I had managed to scavenge, but it wasn’t the same. My parents seemed more concerned with where any guests we had were going to sleep. This was the point where disdain turned to hatred. It seemed to me as if they had just completely forgotten about me in favour of her. Eventually, my parents decided that I was old enough to be responsible and look after Zoe while they went out. I think she was three years old, so she was old enough to speak. I really didn’t want to do it, but my parents wouldn’t take no for an answer. They simply left saying that they had left some premade lunch for her in the fridge. There wasn’t one for me, so I had to make myself something. I couldn’t be bothered with looking after her all day, as there was this TV show I wanted to watch, so I just laid a blanket in the corner, put a few of her favourite toys in there and said this to her; “You need to stay on the blanket. Don’t move off it, okay? If you do, mum and dad will be really mad, so you HAVE TO STAY IN HERE, understand.”
She simply nodded her head in agreement and started playing with her toys. I was on the couch watching my show, my eyes flicking to her when there was a commercial break or some boring segment. At one point, as I was watching two of the characters on my show beating the tar out of each other, I felt a tugging at my trouser leg. I turned to see it was Zoe. She looked up to me, then sighed “I’m hungry.”
“I told you not to come off the blanket!” I said, shooing her off. She just sat back down on the blanket. I looked back to my show. It was a boring bit again. The victorious character was monologuing over the unconscious body of the loser. I couldn’t just not feed her, harsh feelings aside. I got up and walked to the kitchen. As I was opening the fridge to get her lunch, I heard her say from the other room;
I was confused, but not enough to stop me in my tracks. “What did you say?” I asked, carrying her lunch over to her.
I was quite unnerved by this, but I didn’t think anything of it. About half an hour later, the phone rang. I didn’t check the number, assuming it was my mum, but instead a male voice that wasn’t my dad’s came through the receiver. “Hello, is this Daniel and Zoe?” The voice sounded serious, and kind of upset and disturbed.
“Uh… yeah, I’m Daniel. Who is this?”
The voice then proceeded to explain to me, nice and clearly, that there had been a traffic accident. My mum was in critical yet stable condition, but my dad was not so lucky. He had survived the initial collision, but died on the way to the hospital. The next few hours were a blur. I just switched off the TV and stared at the blank screen as I waited for my Uncle Jared, who was married to my dad’s older sister, my Aunt Louise, to pick me and Zoe up. We spent the next few days at his house. My aunt was inconsolable. I was just dull. I didn’t speak, I barely left the bedroom I was in. Zoe was too young to grasp the situation, but they said that she understood that dad was gone. The only thing I was thinking of until my mum came out of hospital and we could go back home was what Zoe had said to me. It was as if she somehow knew what was going to happen. I didn’t forget about it. It got to the point where it was unnerving to be in the same room as her. Another similar incident didn’t come until much later, however. A year, to be exact. It was a nice, sunny day. We all went for a walk in the park, me somewhat reluctantly, as by this point we had decorated my new room and I had a TV, which I had plugged a PS2 into. My mum held my sister’s hand and I walked slightly behind, hands buried in my pockets and generally wishing to be home. It was all quiet, nobody really speaking, when Zoe pointed to an inconspicuous looking guy in a hoodie. All she said was “There’s a bad man over there.”
My mum turned to look. A man in a grey sweatshirt stood by a fountain. He was staring at his feet, hands in his pockets. I looked too. Something about him did seem rather off, but I didn’t think much of it. It was later on, when we had left the park and were in the car on the way home, that I remembered how she had predicted dad’s death. I leaned over to her. “Zoe, what did you say about the man in the park? The bad man?”
She turned to me. Her face was covered in chocolate from the chocolate bars mum had given us. “The man had a knife. He was sad about something. He wanted to change it.” She then turned back to look out the window. I was just frozen. He was sad about something? He wanted to change it? I wanted to ask my mum to call the police, but I knew she’d find it ridiculous. I just stared out my window too. The next morning, I was up before anyone else. I saw the local newspaper had arrived, so I picked it up to put it on the coffee table for mum to read. As I did, I glanced at the front page headline, and I dropped the paper and almost jumped back in horror. ‘Family of five stabbed to death in home.’ Beneath it was a mug shot. A man in a grey sweatshirt. It was then that I realized Zoe had a talent. I stopped being distant and uncaring of her, and instead listened carefully to what she had to say about anything, asking her about random things that we saw. I would write down anything I found particularly interesting in a notebook I kept in my room. There wasn’t anything major. She worked out when the goldfish was going to die, but that was the biggest thing. I eventually worked out that she could only make predictions linked to deaths. When she was six, something big happened. She was watching some little girl TV show, eating crisps, when the phone rang. She turned to face my mum’s boyfriend, David, as he picked up the phone. “Oh no.” She said. I was on the other side of the couch reading a comic book. I looked over to her, expecting that something had just happened on the show, but she was staring at David.
“Grandpa.” She said, still looking. I froze. I could feel in my gut that this was another prediction. We watched David talk on the phone.
“Yes?” “Oh my god, really?” “Jesus, I’ll tell Cathy.” “Ok. Goodbye.”. Then he hung up. He noticed that both of us were looking at him, and a sunken look came over him. “Oh, jeez. Kids, I have some bad news.” I knew what he was going to tell us before he even said it. Grandpa had passed away in his sleep. Mum was sad. Zoe was sad. I tried to be sad about grandpa, and I was. I was just more amazed and creeped out at Zoe. How did she do it? That was the last prediction for a long time. I eventually forgot about it, just chalking it up to coincidence. Last week, I got a phone call. Checking the caller ID, I saw that it was Zoe. I hadn’t spoken to her in about a month, so I was pretty happy to see her name on my phone. I took the call.
“Dan, are you there? I need to talk to you, are you alone?” My girlfriend was sitting next to me, watching TV.
“Hold on, I’ll move.” I said, standing up. My girlfriend looked to me.
“It’s just my sister, I need to talk in the other room.” She just shrugged and turned back to the TV. I closed the door to my bedroom behind me.
“I need you to listen to me. I got a terrible feeling, as if I knew something was gonna happen. You and Megan should get out of your house. Go to a hotel or something, just get out of there.” I couldn’t speak. Not only did she predict something again, but she was aware of the seriousness of the situation. Meagerly, I managed to say;
“Ok, thank you.” I hung up. Then I rushed back into the room where my girlfriend was sitting watching the TV. “Megan, we need to leave.”
“My sister had another prediction, we could be in danger.” I had
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