My Elder Sister Vampire [Julius_Elysiak@yahoo.com] My parents had gone to meet my Uncle in Chandigarh. Tory (my elder sister) and I were living alone in the house. She was 19 at that time and I was two years younger. We had always shared an excellent relationship with each other. She was still taller than me. I was around 5'10 and weighed 80 kilos whereas she was 5'11 and I don't know how much she weighed. She had been a natural athlete since childhood. I remember her representing her School's field hockey team when she was 16. Anyway, that evening we had a long conversation since she had returned home just a day before from her campus. I asked her if she wanted to go to one of my friend's birthday party. She agreed when I told her that some of her old classmates would also be there. The next day I woke up with an erection. I had dreamt about my own sister, which had resulted in this. Now Tory was beautiful, but she was still my sister. Before that day, I had never thought of her in any other inappropriate manner. Some of my friends had confided that they had had crushes on my sister. I knew, she was very beautiful and I was proud of it but until that day, I had never looked at her the way I was about to. I tried to think as to why would I have such a dream? I remembered that last evening when we were talking, I had a glimpse of her young full breasts, but at that time I wasn't affected by it. Maybe that picture had been engraved in my subconscious mind. After getting out of the bed, I looked up a book, which she had gifted me on my last birthday. The title of the book was 'Interpretations of dreams'. But it wasn't of much help. At around 8 am, I went downstairs to get the newspaper from the porch. Tory had been sleeping downstairs in her own room. After picking up the newspaper, I went to Tory's room to see if she had woken up and if she wanted tea. I knocked on her door for some time, but there was no answer. Slowly I opened the door and went in to see if she was still sleeping. The room wasn't dark as sunshine was peeping in through the undraped windows. There she was lying on her bed. I knew, I should have left but that dream was still in my mind. I moved closer to the bed and stared at her beautiful face. She wasn't just beautiful, but was incredibly sexy. She was wearing a blue sleeveless nightie. For the first time in my life, I noticed that her bare arms were really strong and sinewy. She was slim but her body looked really muscular. There was a green vein running from her shoulders across her biceps and her forearms were crisscrossed with innumerous veins. Her shoulders weren't very broad, but still looked brawny. Looking closely, I could see blond tufts of hair on her armpits. I couldn't see her thighs or calves or her abdomen, but I realized that her feet were bigger than mine. I knew that I had to touch her. I knew that I had to feel those beefed-up arms. An idea was brewing in my mind. I went to the bathroom and wet my fingers with warn water and then cautiously placed tiny droplets of water under her eyes. Then, I placed my palm on her left arm. It was hot and felt so hulky. I could feel the toughness and muscles as I squeezed it lightly. "Tory... Tory. Wake up." I said rubbing her muscular arms. "What… What happened?" She said as she opened her eyes. "Nothing, I heard you talking, so I came in to see if you were awake. Then I saw tears in your eyes and realized you were having a bad dream." "Thanks, I guess." She sat up and smiled. And again, I realized how gorgeous she was. "Want some tea?" I asked. "Sure, thanks darling." She said sweetly and stretched her arms and beefy triceps flared out. And then she raised her arms to tie her shoulder length hair into a ponytail. I had never been so impressed by anyone's muscles the way I was with hers. Her biceps expanded as she tensed them and bulged incredulously into two hard balls. They must have measured around 14 inches, if not more. The green vein on her biceps thickened as well, just like the engorged veins in her forearms, which puffed up and resembled steel cables. I just couldn't leave, as I kept on staring at those amazing arms. She looked up to me and asked, "You want to say something." "No," I replied nervously, "just wanted to tell you that we'd be leaving for John's birthday party at 7 pm. "Sure." Fifteen minutes later, she joined me in the living room. I was slouched on the settee. And I think she saw the huge protrusion in my sweat pants. She didn't say anything but I did notice a faint smile on her face. She had covered her sleeveless nightie with a pink night gown, but the gown was tight fitting and the muscles in her body were all too apparent. I don't know whether it was my imagination, but I think I could also see the outline of her nipples on her full, firm breasts. As siblings, we had never talked about sex, so this was a bit too awkward. She sat down next to me with a cup of tea in her hand. I shifted a bit so that my erection was not as clearly evident. I stretched my legs out and placed them on the coffee table, and with both of my arms clasped, I made it appear as if I was stretching and thereby forced my huge erection downwards in my briefs. My effort was rewarded when I looked down and saw that my stiff penis was not all evident. But the damage had been done. Tory was sitting on the same settee on my right-hand side and I noticed her stealing a quick glance at my crotch area. At first I thought I was imagining things, but her second glance couldn't be misjudged. She looked directly at my penis again, which was again starting to rise up in my sweats. Thankfully, the phone started ringing. I decided to answer it from upstairs. With the newspaper tucked under my arm, I raced upstairs and answered the phone while sitting down on a rocking chair, which was right next to the cradle of the phone. It was my girlfriend's call and I don't know why but I felt a pang of guilt as if I had cheated on her. But the thought was out of my mind as soon as it had entered. My thoughts again drifting towards Tory. In a matter of moments my erection became painfully unbearable as my briefs wouldn't give it the space required. Inadvertently at first, I put my inside and let my erect penis out of the sweats as well as those damned briefs. It was thankful for the whiff of fresh air. I placed the newspaper on it to cover the turgid stiffness. To my utter dismay, I was so lost in my thoughts of her all the time conversing with my girlfriend, that I never realized that Tory had climbed the stairs and was standing right next to me. "Hey, I am borrowing the sports section for a while." She said and before I could react she had picked up the entire newspaper to search for the sports page. "Wow…" She exclaimed in shock as she stared at my massive shaft. I was frozen by the sudden occurrence of events and just sat there, tongue-tied. She quickly extracted the sports section and gently placed the paper back on my exposed penis. And then she did something really weird. Before going downstairs, she moved closer to me and ran her hands through her hair. I thought she was doing this to make me a little less embarrassed, but she grabbed my hair and forced my head up. She bent down and kissed me flirtingly on my lips, "Its ok honey, don't be embarrassed." And then she lowered her hand under the newspaper and grabbed my penis for just a few seconds, gave it a little squeeze and left without saying another word. My head started spinning, and I don't mean figuratively. I said goodbye to my girlfriend as soon I could and went to my room to figure out this situation. For the next couple of hours, I stayed in my room. I didn't know how to face Tory. What she had done was completely inexorable. I know that I had developed feelings for her since last night, but the feelings were harmless. I mean, may be not completely harmless, but I wasn't going to act on it. When I felt her arms in the morning to wake her up, it was pleasurable but it wasn't weird. I would never rub or squeeze her boobs, now would I! In the afternoon, I showered and got ready for the party. I climbed down the stairs and headed for Tory's room. I knocked a lot of times, but she wouldn't answer. I even shouted her name, but there was no response. Finally, I entered. She was standing with her back towards me, and yes she was completely naked. She was rubbing her body with a towel. I saw her ears covered with earphones, which could explain her not responding to my shouts. Her body had such an amazing v-shape that I was spellbound for a second. Her back was chunkily muscled tapering down to a tiny waist and then flaring into extremely tight round buttocks. Her thighs were huge and rugged while her calves were thickly muscled. Before she could turn around, I quietly exited the room. Ten minutes later, she emerged from her room and came to the living room, where I was waiting for her and watching TV. She was looking so gorgeous that my heart skipped a beat. Anyways, we left for the hotel, where John was throwing his birthday party. At the hotel, I was rarely playing attention to what my friends were saying. My mind kept on drifting towards my sister. Thankfully, my girlfriend had to go out with her parents, so she wasn't at the party. When we sat down to eat, my sister was sitting next to me. She was wearing a black cocktail dress while I was in a formal jacket and matching trousers. Suddenly, I felt a hand unzipping my trousers. It was Tory's hand. I looked at her shockingly as she turned for a moment, gave me a dazzling smile and continued talking to her friend. In a matter of seconds she had unzipped me and put her hand inside. Expertly she inserted her hand in my briefs and clasped her fist around my shaft. Now I was big down under, but her hands were bigger than mine, and in that semi-erect state her hand had completely engulfed my penis. I started sweating as she started stroking my penis. I could feel her hardened palms stroking and rubbing my penis. One or two times, her nails which weren't very long but still long enough to cause a pinch or two in my groin area. She started jerking me off as soon as I was fully erect. I saw the shocked and dismayed look on the people sitting with us on the table. She was completely oblivious to the fact that our friends had started noticing this little incestuous party going on. I started to stop her by grabbing her wrists with both of my hands, but in vain. It was apparent that she was stronger than me, and that strong arm wouldn't let go of my erection till it was satisfied. "Hey man! What the fuck are you two doing?" John came up and shouted at me as the other guests started gathering around our table. [To be continued]