Introduction
Once a month on Friday nighttime, all day Saturday and nigh of Sunday, this was always a unusual time in the mansion that I grew up in. On these weekends my older sister, myself and my younger blood brother were literally banned from our own household. All I knew was that I had to camp out at my grandparent's house or sleep over at my girl Quaker theatre. I never minded this because this was my time of freedom. The grandparents set no curfew and let me beat back their auto and my girl friend's parents were usually away for the weekend. ( This always peaked my curio. ) Nice setup for me because all of the sleep of the metre my kinsfolk were strict as hell on earth and always kept tabs on us.

background

We live in the Old Line State suburbs outside of Washington, DC. Along with my mother and father are their three tike, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our neighborhood can definitely be considered affluent, my parents have always kept me and my sibling very grounded in our theme. My parents have been married for about 19 years. They met while in college at Georgetown University. My dad was born and raised in Washington D.C., DC. His mother was one-half Seminole and half black. He did not have intercourse his Church Father, but only that he was a white man who used to be in DC on line of work a lot. My mother is Filipino and came to the United States Department of State as a teen with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Old Dominion. They both worked for the Department of State Department and had attained high up security clearances, along with high executive positions. My oldest Sister is really my half sister. My dad was wild in high-pitched school day and had a daughter before he was 18. She came to live with us when she was 14 and I was 9. My jr. comrade is 14 and starting to feel his furious oats just like his Father of the Church did when he was in senior high school school. I have been described as an alien beauty because of how I look. masses look at my soundbox characteristic which are strongly African-American ( big pillage, thighs and boobs ), long blackness whisker and a butter pecan skin colour. I enjoy the looking at that I get. My baby and I share the Saami features except she is very moody skinned as her mother was.

The Beginning To No End

Living in a strict household did not give me a lot of chances to get as idle and wild as my Friend. My ripe ally Constance ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very easy and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her theater. Her parents have an afford liquor cabinet, all of the cable channels ( unlocked ) and plenty of those adult videos. Connie took me into her female parent's closet one day and showed me all of the lingerie that her mother had and she was allowed to wear whenever she wanted.

While we were in her mother's closet one day, Connie decided she wanted my judgement on a few of the outfits. Before I could say anything, this chick was stripping down to her birthday courtship. Now, I had seen her eubstance at school day when we were changing for PE or swimming exercise but I never paid much attention. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her body to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny missy tittys. They sit up nice and gamey and are about a 38C. She has a flat tum from working out and her ass is not apartment but it is not as round as mine. When she turned around, I was amazed at her pot Kat ( the nickname that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a string of hair and as legato as silk. I tried to calculate away but I was in a trance. What she did next floored me. She patted her kitten Kat's lips a mates of times and caused them to afford up. This made me so hot for some damn reason. I have never had any intuitive feeling for a lady friend before, as I was probably the end virgin in my senior form. When I finally was able to attend away, Connie asked what was wrong. I tried to act cool and tell her that I was ok but she could sense that I was a lilliputian flustered. She just gave me a arch grinning and went on to put on her mothers sexy lingerie. It was a full body cat suit that had an undecided crotch that went back to her pretty ass. The wooing was contraband and had a pinko bow right above the genitalia. Connie was in her to the full moulding mode. She was strutting her ass up and down in the W.C. and bending over every couple of steps. Her beautiful white ass was looking good to this virgin. My eyes never turned away from her. After completing her second trip down the closet runway, Connie stopped in the heart of the closet and did the aphrodisiac stripper shimmy on her way to laying down on the floor. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitement came in the form of the sexiest groan. I guess that she wanted more because she took one hired hand off of her tits and rubbed on her jackpot Kat's back talk. Connie had her eyes closed but she knew that she had my undivided aid.

My legs got a minuscule rubbery and I had to sit down at her mother's dressing table. I felt that familiar twinge in my Kitty Kat. This was the feeling I got when I put the handheld lavish head between my leg when I was in the cascade. I tried to keep my legs shut but started rubbing them together in what I thought was an involuntary motion. When my low moaning started, I knew that it was no longer nonvoluntary ; I was so turned on by my aphrodisiac friend.

My moaning got Connie to slightly spread up her eyes and flavor at me with a mephistophelean smile. Connie was now using two hands on her pussycat. One deal was using two fingers to move in and out of her Kat and the former one was rubbing the top of her clitoris.
My middle were locked on my best friend and my second joint were definitely moving and rubbing together faster. It felt like a marsh in my step-in. I was afraid of my Kat's juice messing up her mother's professorship, so I ran to her parent's master lavatory and tested my trump to calm down myself down. I took my drawers off and then slid down my sopping wet panties. They were so wet that I could wring my viscid juice out of them and into the sink. When I looked in the mirror at my kitty Kat's hairsbreadth, it was matted down and had a glistening shine. I was never so wet and so turned on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my knickers back on and could see wet place on the front of them. The panties were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my pocket. This was my first gear time going ranger and it felt honorable. ( Note to self. )

All of this was so new to me. Either I was too sheltered or Connie was way too fast. As I came out of the bathroom, my brain was in a blur. The show was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her branch wide open. She had her finger's breadth in her mouth and was licking off what I knew had to be her own juices. When she saw me, she just smiled and then pouted her back talk. I walked slowly over and sat on the workbench at the pes of the bed with my eyes never looking away from my female child's beautiful torso. She started smiling at me and asked was I mad at her. All that I said was that it all just surprised me. Connie just pointed at my pants pocket and laughed at my panties hanging out. She said I must have been so surprised that my panties fell off. I looked down and could do nil but jape at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to affect towards me. A little startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her movements, took one my hands and pulled my pantie out of my pocket with the other. She paused for about 10 second base and then put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I started to loosen up and returned the favor. When we finally started to bring out each other from the hug, she looked me directly in the typeface and said that she had always wanted to see how far she could go with me. My mind was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost grin on my boldness told it all. Thinking that the show was all over, I never expected Connie to lay back on the bed and then gourmandize my panties into her wet pussy. When she pulled then out, she sniffed them and handed them back to me. Her next program line was that we smelled dependable together. Taking the panty back, all I could say was that I had to go and would see her in schooltime on Monday.

I got out of there and ran the ¼ stat mi to my family. Sprinting up the stairs in the planetary house and into my room, I made sure to lock my bedroom room access. When I got into my bath, I striped down and looked at myself in the mirror. Watching myself, I started to sniff my panties and rubbing my hand on my Kitty Kat. I was feeling a pauperization for a change and wanted my pussycat to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the justly way, I figured it was fourth dimension to go talk to my big sister, Katrina. If I went to Connie, I might do something that I was not ready for.

Kat on my Kat

Not knowing how to pose the situation to my sister, I decided to hold back until everyone was asleep and then go into her elbow room to talk to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her beau CJ, who was recently deployed to Japan. She and he had graduated from American English University cobbler's last May. She took a job with the DC Government and he immediately entered the Army to fulfill his 6 year military obligation. Katrina and CJ talked for time of day each night. I waited until I thought that she was through with her Skype call to go across the G. Stanley Hall to her way. We each had the seclusion of our own room with broad bathrooms and had the entire third flooring of the menage to ourselves with two vacuous Edgar Albert Guest elbow room and another toilet as the only when other suite on this base. As I walked towards her doorway, I could see her sitting in her desk electric chair with her legs up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her robe was encompassing surface and her deal were squeezing her big tits. Like I said before, she and I shared the Sami physical structure case. CJ's voice startled me when I heard him enjoin my sis to work that pussy for her Big Daddy. He repeated this over and over several prison term.

Standing in the threshold, I could see Katrina working her pussy with what I thought was her bridge player but turned out to be a plastic shaped lightlessness prick. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some hefty shit because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the chair to meet the strokes of the dildo. Her body was in a constant apparent movement. She was telling her Big pa to stroke that big black prick and seminal fluid for his Amerindic mamma. Katrina had kicked her sieve and turned it towards the doorway. All I could say was DAMN. His dick was big, fat and looked like a Negroid snake. It was as long as a school ruler. He kept stroking that big black peter faster and faster, all the spell telling Katrina to beg for the dick. Katrina was stroking her pussy so tough with the dildo ; I just knew that her slit was going to be displume apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big pappa to have it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat pussy. Their aphrodisiac words were making me hot as hell, so hot that I did not realize that I was rubbing my kitty-cat Kat through my panties. I did not induce on my gown, only my bra and panties.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My tending was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to eject that juice for papa. Even though I was lost by his words, I could not stop rubbing my Kitty Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in love with CJ's cock. What I heard next jolted my care towards my sis. Her ass was now even high-pitched off of the chair and her legs were all-encompassing open. She was now moaning and groaning like a bitch dog in heat. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big papa, I'm coming. Then the damnedest thing happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sister's pussy and spraying on her desk. It seemed endless but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh shit baby, daddy is coming too. When I looked at him on the screen, I saw that he was shooting his cum all over the information processing system camera. My flop hand was now rubbing so hard and so fast on my pussy, while my pass on handwriting had started to pinch my nipple through my bra. This was too much for me because I moaned trashy enough for Katrina to turn and expect my way. The mini waterfall was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlights, I could not move. My altogether body was shaking and my legs were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my room. The last thing that I heard my sister say was that slight Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the same clock time. I was BUSTED ! ! !