Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 12
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Birthday Bash 🧡
It’s been a while since I last posted. Appreciate the comments
and feedback of the Dirty Affair with my sister series. Of course these are fictional accounts, any likenesses or similarities are purely coincidental. It takes a while to write these, because I want
each to have meaning – I hope that they do. Please read the
previous chapters, if you haven’t.
This is a taboo story, so I
know that it is offensive to many people. The material is erotic to me because it is forbidden in society. In no way do I condone such activity. This is purely fantasy. Hope you enjoy the fantasy. Any feedback will be kindly appreciated.
Continue from the last episode
I woke up the morning of my birthday feeling refreshed and ready to enjoy the day. It was the middle of July and it was blazing outside. It was Friday. I was going to enjoy this three-day weekend.
My parents were leaving to take a vacation. It was their usual deal to take a vacation the second week of July. It always seemed to coincide with my birthday. When we were younger we would go on vacation with them. But now that Bellori is 20, I am 19 (today), and Vivian 18; we all would stay home while the parents spent some alone time wherever.
You may ask how I am 20 and just graduated high school. When my mother had died, my father became a lost soul. He was very young, Being 26 and having three young children was very hard on him. Dad told my grandparents that she needed to get away. Bellori had already been enrolled in school so she kept on going.
I had finished kindergarten, but my grandparents decided that it
would be best if Vivian and I stayed out of school for a year because of the trauma that we were going through. It was really hard on us having one parent dead and another parent understandably nowhere to be found. Dad got herself together and finally returned after 6 months away. Vivian and I were enrolled in school a year later.
Father met Esther(Step mom) a couple of years after my father died. I never have looked at her as a mother figure. My grandfather is my role model. He is the man that has always made sure that we were taken care of. I believe that my father feels that he needs to be married.
Getting back to my birthday, we were going to have an early afternoon
celebration, and then I would take Dad and Esther to the airport to catch their flight, They were flying to UK.
That would be a great vacation, but I expected Viv and I would enjoy this time alone together.
I was lounging around in my room, when Vivian came in at about 10am. She sat on the edge of my bed. Leaning down she looked me squarely in the eyes and kissed me softly on the lips giggling, “Good Morning Sleepy Head, Happy Birthday!!! I’ve got a surprise for you later.”
“Oh really, well how long do I have to wait,” I was intrigued by this.
(Vivian) — “Well that’s a surprise and I don’t want to spoil it. You need to get up and get ready.
Everyone’s going to be here at noon.”
So I got up, went and took a shower. I put on a pair of Bermuda shorts and a nice knit polo shirt and went downstairs by the pool.
My dad came out in a beautiful floral patterned sundress that I assumed he was going to wear to the airport. She walked up and gave me a hug and pecked me on the cheek, “Happy Birthday Segun, everyone will be here in just a little while. You just relax.”
So I went and sat in the shade as everyone arrived and started giving me presents. It was great; all of my grandparents were there. It was just a close family social event. Everyone brought great food. Esther barbequed chicken out
on the grill. We even had my favorite, coconut cake.
I am always happy about whatever gifts I receive, but this year I got exactly what I needed for college. First, I got #15k from Big Daddy and Grams and then my other grandmother (we call her Nanny) gave me a gift card for #5000 from a well-known electronics company. This would go along way towards buying that laptop that I wanted for school. dad and Esther handed me a debit card and told me that they would be putting money in the account periodically to pay for my expenses at school.
They also gave me some new clothes for when I needed to get dressed up – this gift had a card from dad,
Esther, Bellorina, and Viv (which was customary in my family).
Everyone sat around and chatted about life and happenings. Of course with work, I hadn’t had much time for friends, partying, or much fun; so I really didn’t have much to say. I did answer the questions about my expectations of college and what I thought I wanted to do with my life.
The one thing that I made time for was Vivian, Her 18-year-old beauty took my breath away. Hearing that she had a surprise for me on my 19th birthday made me a little anxious. I expected that when I got back home from the airport I would be in for one of the greatest experiences of my life.
TO Be Continued
