My best friend told me how he would fuck his sister

Yesterday was my best friend's birthday. He invited me and a few other friends to a strip bar.<br><br>We were there for several hours, having a really good time. He kept having shot after shot, but still wasn't as drunk as some of the others were. Near the end of the night, he started getting more and more drunk, stumbling around and just having a great time.<br><br>He ordered a few more shots, which I didn't think he could handle. He shot them down and went to stand up. He stumbled and fell back on the floor. A few of us had to hold him up because we knew he was too drunk to drive.<br><br>Some of us were laughing at him. Some were cursing at him for trying to drive. I was trying to calm him down. One of his friends asked if he could drive his car, and he agreed.<br><br>A few of us took him to a table. We were sitting there for a minute or two, and we were all trying to calm him down. All of a sudden, he looked at me with this look in his eyes and said he had something to tell me.<br><br>I was curious, so I leaned over and asked what it was. He asked me if I had ever fucked a girl. I said I had. He said he hadn't. I asked why he asked that, and he said he wanted to know so he could ask me something.<br><br>He asked if I had ever fucked a girl several times in a row, and I said yes. He started to get more and more excited the more he thought about it. I asked what was wrong, and he said he wanted to know because he wanted to fuck his sister bad.<br><br>I was shocked. I actually stumbled over my words a little bit. I didn't know what to say. I was in shock. I tried to play it cool, and I told him to keep going.<br><br>He said he had only seen his sister naked once. He said it was at his cabin, but his parents were there too. He said he was swimming in the lake, and she was sitting at the picnic table. He said she didn't have a towel, so she had to walk up to the cabin naked.<br><br>He told me exactly what she looked like. He said she has B-cup breasts, and her pussy is completely shaved. He said she has a butterfly tattoo on her ass. He said he could smell her pussy as she walked by. He said he had a huge boner when he saw her ass cheeks clenching as she walked away.<br><br>He started to get excited. I asked if he had ever tried to have sex with her. He said he did one time. He said they were at the cabin again, and she wanted to go skinny dipping. He said he wanted to go too, but he didn't want her to see his boner.<br><br>He said she asked him several times to come in. He finally did. He said she swam up to him, and she started talking to him without covering up. He said he couldn't help but look at her tits. He said she noticed him looking. He said she just smiled and kept talking.<br><br>He said she swam up to him again, and this time she hopped on his dick. He said hewas about to come, but he stopped. He said he didn't want to tell me that part, but he said he wanted me to know.<br><br>He said they got out of the water and he went into the cabin. He said he told his sister to get in the cabin too. He said she didn't want to. He said she was trying to get him to come back in.<br><br>All of a sudden, he starts getting really pissed. I asked what was wrong, and he said he wanted to tell me something. He said his sister went and told his parents what happened. He said he got in trouble with his parents. He said hewas grounded for a month.<br><br>I started to laugh, and he started crying. I asked what was wrong, and he said he wanted to tell me something. He said he loved his sister, and he just wanted to be with her. He said he gets mad when he hinks about it.<br><br>He started to cry harder. All of a sudden, he threw up on the table. I was shocked. I didn't know what to do. A few of his friends came up to us, and they helped me get him out to the car. They took him home.<br><br>As we were walking to the car, I asked if he was okay. He didn't say anything. He just looked at me and threw up on the ground.<br><br>We got to his house. His mom came out and asked what happened. His friends told her he was drunk, and she got pissed. She told the driver to bring him inside.<br><br>I started to leave, and his mom stopped me. She asked if I wanted to stay the night, and I said I could. She told me to go to his room, and she would bring him up when he felt better.<br><br>I went to his room and waited. She brought him up a few minutes later, and he started to cry. I asked if he was okay, and he said he wasn't feeling good. I told him to go to sleep.<br><br>He hopped in bed, and I hopped in bed next to him. I asked if he was okay, and he didn't answer. He just cried. I told him it was okay, and he could tell me anything.<br><br>All of a sudden, he started to talk. He told me he loved his sister, and he wanted to be with her. He said he knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help it. He said he would do anything to be with her.<br><br>I asked if he ever tried, and he said he did. He said he would kiss her, but she would just laugh. He said he was trying to get her to kiss him back, but she wasn't. He said he brought her flowers, but she didn't care. She would just laugh at him.<br><br>All of a sudden, he started to get mad again. He asked why he couldn't be with her. He said he knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help it. He started hollering at the top of his lungs. He started crying again.<br><br>I tried to calm him down. I told him to relax. I told him it was okay. He didn't stop. He just kept crying. I didn't know what to do.<br><br>I started to get mad. I didn't want him crying anymore. I didn't want him to think about his sister. I didn't want him to remember what happened. I didn't want him to be in pain.<br><br>All of a sudden, it just hit me. I remembered what my dad told me when I hollered at my mom. I remembered when my mom told me to stop loving her. I was trying to help my best friend. I was trying to help him.<br><br>I leaned over, and I hollered in his face. I told him he didn't love his sister. I told him he was lying to himself. I told him he didn't know what love was. I told him he only wanted to fuck her. I told him he wanted to fuck her bad. I told him he would do anything to fuck her.<br><br>He just cried more. He didn't say anything. I was trying to help him. I was trying to make him see he didn't love his sister. I didn't want him hollering. I didn't want him crying. I wanted him to understand.<br><br>All of a sudden, he stopped crying. He looked at me and asked what I was saying. I told him I was trying to help him. I told him he didn't love his sister. He asked why I would say that.<br><br>I told him I just wanted hime to understand. I told him I just wanted him to see. I told him I just wanted him to know. He said he understood. He said he saw. He said he would try harder.<br><br>I asked what he meant. He said he would try harder to be with his sister. I asked if he was kidding me. He said he wasn't. He told me to fuck off. He went to sleep.<br><br>I didn't understand. I didn't know what happened. I didn't know what I said wrong. I didn't know hwy he was mad. I didn't know why he told me to fuck off. I didn't know anything anymore.<br><br>I went to sleep next to him. I didn't understand anything.<br><br>Edit: This is fiction.