Finally onto the last piece of the puzzle of my past, the only other person I had a sexual attraction to who is considered family. .My sister (Younger sister to be fair) and her friends as not much can be told in the way of my sister as not too much ever took place.

I guess because I had grown up in the same house as her for our entire lives I never took much notice to her body up until the time my hormones kicked in of course, by that time I would take any advantage I could to see her naked or atleast in her underwear. Countless times when it came to the bath I would wait with my bedroom door cracked open a little and had my phone's video camera set to record the bathroom area where I knew she would have to walk past, sometimes in her underwear, sometimes fully clothed. .On occasion she would get undressed in her bedroom as it is situated next door to the bathroom and walk the short distance naked, she would even at times strip just outside the bathroom door before entering. Did that on countless seperate occasions and even took photo's if necessary, not that any of them ever turned out too well but some turned out decent enough for a one off session with my fingers. Of course after each time I would erase them before anyone found them on my phone.

I believe one of my earlier memories of any sexual encounter of any sort was the time when we were a lot younger and were playing in my bedroom together, she had suggested playing hospital which meant one of us played a patient while the other played a nurse. It was me who was playing the patient that time which meant I had to lay in bed while she pretended to give me a check up and fix anything wrong with me, I was laying in my bed waiting for her to start when she gave me an odd request at the time, she asked me to take off my clothes so she could better conduct a physical (Those were not the words she would of used), without thinking twice on the matter I took off all my clothes under the quilt and layed in bed naked while she checked me over, she took the quilt off of me at one point and looked at my naked body for a while before telling me that all was okay. I got to play nurse after that so I instructed her to strip naked like she had made me do, she was hesitant but she did as I told her and I got to look at her naked body for some time before telling her all was okay. I guess we were both just curious at that age and never thought anything of the matter, we did share baths though as kids so we got quite used to seeing each other naked.

Another memory of any time anything happened between us would be the time I was "Dating" my younger cousin, although in all fairness it was more like I was using her for my hormones, when I was horny I would use her to help me. Well it was such time when my sister walked in on me and my cousin kissing, she was repulsed by it and told us as such, even threatened to tell our mother until I begged her not to say anything, I guess when you grow up as sisters you have a special bond and realise that in the end you would do anything to protect them. After she had promised not to tell I convinced her that it was all good and that kissing my cousin was the best feeling ever, I managed to coerce a kiss out of her with a lot of complaining that it was wrong, we kissed for probably a second or two before she pulled away and told me that it did not feel right, we never kissed after that (Well when drunk and doing dares it was a different story) but she promised not to tell still.

My favourite time was probably the time when the tent in the back garden was introduced and me and my sister along with her friend spent the night in it. She had invited her friend over for the night and my father had set up the tent for them to sleep in, of course she invited me to join them after realising I would be left out, I happily agreed and joined them after we had all had baths and was ready to settle in for the night, they were both sitting talking when I climbed into the tent to join them, what they were talking about I do not believe I will ever remember I just remember one certain part, her friend just blurted out at some random point that she had her first hair (Pube), of course we did not believe her and she had to show us as proof, after a lot of convincing she finally showed us and proved it to be true, then because she had shown us hers we had to show her ours, by that time I had a couple but nothing to be proud of, I still showed her though without even hesitating once, my sister refused for some time though before she showed us that like me she had bare minimum but more than her friend.

I spent quite some time after been shown trying to convince them to show me again to no avail, of course after they went to sleep I spent countless hours planning my next move, actually not joking there, I spent that long planning that I figured by the time my plan was put into motion they would be waking up. Hardest part was her friend been at one end of the tent and me at the other with my sister in the middle, I had to find a way to get around her to her friend just so I could find a way to get her underwear down enough to see her hair one more time. Easiest way was to actually pretend to be going to the bathroom, I had to climb over her to leave the tent which meant I could climb out then back in moments later and be where I needed to be, at the bottom of the makeshift bed. It took some time but I managed to get in position and put everything I had planned into motion, in all fairness it was easier than I believed it would have been, her friend made it much easier by wearing a nightie instead of pyjamas like me and my sister wore. Once I had crawled in the gap between my sister and her friend I slowly worked the quilt of her friend, moved it away from her body until she was exposed, after that I just ever so slowly worked her nightie up her body and worked her underwear down a little just to see what I desired, thank Lucifer she was a heavy sleeper, would of been impossible otherwise I would believe.

Once I had done with her friend I pulled the quilt back over her and made my way back to my side of the tent to sleep, sleep didn't come though as I had not gotten what I had wanted, there was another person I wanted to see again, my sister. She was a challenge for although I knew her to be a heavy sleeper I also knew she could wake up with all my moving about disturbing her. Hardest part been she was facing away from me, laying on her side, her pyjama bottoms on. It took some time but I managed to get a half decent view of her, I had managed to get her pyjama bottoms down her legs a little and revealed a small portion of her ass, I quickly touched each ass cheek before laying down and facing away incase she woke up.

After that night I tried on more than one occasion whenever the chance arose, I would sneak into her bedroom when I knew everyone else to be fast asleep and would move a little cover off of her then leave, sneak back and move more cover. .I would do that until either someone woke up and I had to forget about it or I managed to remove her cover to come to another big hurdle, her pyjamas, oh how I tried to remove them from time to time to no avail, much prefered the times her friend stayed over, how easy it was to remove her quilt and underwear, I did that more than once, even kissed her a couple of times but nothing more ever took place.

That would be around all I ever tried with her, I mean there have been some points when I have taken a peek at her ass or tried to look up her dress when she isn't looking, not always successful but I will always keep trying. I did one time quite recently feel her up a little but in all fairness she was drunk and I couldn't resist, she had been drinking all night and when everyone else was in bed she got dressed and asked me if I would walk her to the pizza place, I told her no in an instant as I was undressed and ready for bed as it was after midnight. After the probably millionth time of asking and me saying no I directed her back to her bedroom and told her to go to bed (more than once might I add) until she accepted and put her pyjamas back on, of course I stood in her bedroom doorway and watched as she undressed back down to her underwear and put on her pyjamas before climbing into her bed. I did walk her back to her bedroom and let one hand wonder a little low down her back, quick feel of her ass. I probably would of tried a lot more on the night had I not been disturbed by my mother who came out to see what all the noise was about. Went to bed after that and regretted not trying for more.

That is all I ever did, I will try again should the right moment ever occur, even if it comes down to a simple quick touch here, quick grope there sort of night I will jump at the chance. Kissing her would be amazing and so would going all the way but I can never complain as I had my chances and never truly took them.