Living the Dream

One thing about dreams they can become nightmares very quickly. I'm the oldest of two and careerwise I'm doing great, relationships for me are a non-starter. I must've missed the class where a special code or something similar are given out. I 32 just couldn't seem to connect with women unless I pay them. So, my love life was one of using hookers, my sister 29 always done well in relationships and married at 24. She had a life I envied, married and able to start a family. But as I said at the dreams can turn into nightmares, sadly it did my sister, her husband suddenly filed for divorce, citing incompatibility. They had no children; she got large cash payout no ongoing alimony. The suddenness of the divorce application hit her like freight train. Her carefree lifestyle disappeared overnight it seemed. On the divorce being final, she moved in with me and started drinking heavily. She was 28 and thought her life was over, my life was to go to work come home repeat. Once or twice a month hire a hooker, but with my sister living with me I'd to put it off till she recovered her previous confidence. She seemed to just drink starting in the afternoon till she passed out. So, I'd to masturbate, which I'd just started when my sister entered my room unannounced catching me stroking my cock. Which amused her at first, then she suddenly changed. She I assume got highly aroused and wanted fucking. It didn't matter to her I was her brother; I'd a hard cock she wanted it in her. She undressed and I done as she wanted, I was already aroused and it would be my first fuck I didn't pat upfront for. Neither of us thought it thru at all, she stayed the night with me, and we fucked three time twice before falling asleep and on waking in the morning. Later on, in the morning (Sunday) she remembered not being on protection. But it didn't worry, she decided we should fuck again asking me if I'd condoms, I did so we fucked again and slept together again that night. She didn't drink and when I got home from work next evening, she was sober and looked like her predivorce self again. I'd became her love interest; she was quite willing to let me fuck her anytime I wanted. Using my condoms as protection, then she missed her first period then the second which led her to get tested. After a positive result to being pregnant, she had every test to make sure there wasn't any problems with the child she was carrying. None found, she threw away my condoms as sex was now to be unprotected. Change her surname back to her maiden name and became my wife you could say. The baby is only a week or two away from being born, only our mother (war widow) knows of our sexual relationship. She supports us and is looking forward to being a grandmother. My dream to be a family man is coming true, but I never dreamt it would be with my sister.