I saw my parents as soon as I got off the plane and entered the airport. My mother rushed forward, embarrassing me by giving me a big hug. My father was more dignified, settling for a simple handshake. Then my eyes came upon the beautiful young woman who accompanied my parents. Could this really be my baby sister? Her blonde hair fell in long tresses down to her shoulders. She was wearing tight jeans, and a short T-shirt that revealed her flat stomach. Her breasts, though small, poked out nicely through her shirt, and the way her nipples showed plainly through the thin material, it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Hey there, big brother," she said, smiling up at me.

"Wow!" I said giving her a hug. "You're really grown!"

"Hey, four years is a long time."

"Yes, it is," my mother added. "Now let's get your bags and head for home."

And so we went to baggage claim, got my bags, and headed out to the car. I climbed into the back seat, and my sister climbed in next to me. On the ride home, she snuggled up next to me, and I put my arm around her. It felt so good to be back. My sister rested her head on my shoulder, and I couldn't help but inhale the smell of her hair. God, but she smelled good! I started to think about how good it felt to have her body rubbing up against mine, then quickly put such thought out of my head. She was my own sister, for God's sake, not to mention that she was only 14! Obviously, it had been way to long since I'd last gotten laid. My first order of business now that I was home (along with getting a job, of course), was finding myself a girlfriend.

It was late when we got home, so my parents told my sister to get ready for bed. I was beat myself, and told my parents that I was going to bed as well. They said goodnight, and I took my bags up to my room (which my parents had actually turned into a guest bedroom). I had just finished unpacking most of my clothes, and was about to get undressed, when my sister burst into the room. She was wearing a simple cotton night shirt that barely reached to mid-thigh. As my eyes gave her the once over, I decided that she had incredibly sexy legs. Again I had to remind myself that this was my baby sister I was eyeballing.

"You gonna tell me good night?" she asked, the picture of innocence......(cont)