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I was at the billet office the early day and I had quite a good time from the past tense as I ran into a woman I use to lie with named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten years. Shelby and I dated for a little over a twelvemonth before she broke up with me due to my unfitness to commit. Shelby is pretty family oriented so I saw her little sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two old age new than Shelby but that was just one of the many ways that she was truly Shelby 's trivial sis. Stacey was the opposite of her sister in near ways. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her dead hair and glasses she was the `` knit stitch Jane '' type. Stacey was shortly and one shot, not rotund but she was definitely plump. Her looks were not the only way she was overshadowed by her older sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a mixer butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud drunk named Jimmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an asshole who would put her down constantly for her looks and he expected her to expect on him mitt and foot at all times. I suppose that is the main reason I would try to be supernumerary nice to her and compliment her in subtle ways when I could. Shelby told me that her sister sister had a bit of infatuation on me but I never gave it much thought back then.

Stacey looked about the same as when I last saw her, a little bit older as she was now 40, but still the same ole Stacey I remembered. She told me Shelby was engaged and doing well and that she had left Jimmy and was doing well also. I told her nothing much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and father an IT degree so I was doing pretty well with that. She laughed when she heard that as said she did n't even have any idea how to set up the electronic computer she got for her natal day final calendar month. It was my day off and I was n't too meddlesome so I offered to set it up for her and though reluctant at low gear she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my help. She did seem a bit more outgoing and convinced than the old Stacey and although her looks had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would transfer drastically.

Stacey 's house looked about the Saame as I remembered it, a piffling run down but well kept. The affair that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no central air so fans and window building block were positioned around the house to try and hold on it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computer in her chamber. Stacey sat with me for a minuscule bit but then told me she had a few task to do so she left the way with me, the electronic computer and her personal files on a flip driving to download from her old computing device. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a pretty nice one with a big apartment covert data processor monitor almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old files that mostly were birdcall and old pictures, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old pictures of her sister and the rest of her family. I ran across a miscellaneous folder which held another misc pamphlet which held another one. That brochure was titled `` D-Yellow Shirt '' which seemed like an odd figure for a folder. I clicked on it and was shocked by what I saw.

One drunken Night back when Shelby and I could n't get enough of each other we had taken some sexy bedroom photos of each other just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of grade I did n't delete them but I would never show them to anyone and let 's face it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the same thing. I never in my wildest dream thought she would keep them and I especially never expected her to show them to her little Sister but there I was on the screen in my scandalmongering apparel shirt ( Shelby 's favorite ) and nothing else. I was a short embarrassed but I have to accommodate, it was pretty trade good for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb cause. I thought about deleting them but I figured she would die of embarrassment if she knew that I knew she had them so I just finished up and told her I was heading out. She thanked me for my help, hugged me good-by and although I was reluctant to go forth, I had no intellect to continue so I headed out the door. I stopped at the front window and looked at her with her back to me in her t-shirt and dungaree standing on her tender toes to progress to a shelf in the front room, her big beat ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to cease that last bit of dusting. Once she was done with that she disappeared to the back of the house.


I headed to my car with that last smell stuck in my head and I reached for my car Key that were not there. I looked to see if I left them in the car but they were no where to be found. I must own dropped them inside her house so I headed back to the front door and knocked but there was no result. I stood there for a few mo knocking but knowing how gaudy her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could come back in to retrieve my key fruit. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no reply. I looked in the kitchen and guest chamber but saw nothing so I headed back to her sleeping accommodation when I heard a little groan come from behind the partially opened bedroom door.

I peaked into her sleeping room and saw the most awe-inspiring sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and give red bathrobe sitting in figurehead of her new computer sieve. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through pictures and the former hand was massaging her go forth breast. I had never seen anyone so aphrodisiac in my entire living. I was a little to the side of her and her eyes were glued to the filmdom so she did n't see me staring although I am not indisputable I could have turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the pictures, settling on her favorite I guessed, and she re-positioned herself in the chair sliding entirely out of her robe in the summons. I was in awe of how aphrodisiac she looked sitting there ; her perky unretentive brown hair, her glasses, her little mouthpiece slightly opened as she moaned softly between short breaths.

Her tit were fully grown than I imagined and although they sagged downward they were wonderfully round with perfectly shaped mammilla that stood straight out, as hard as my ever growing cock. Her tummy was flabby but sexy in its own way as it was glistening from the sweat that was now pouring from her pulsating body. Her branch were also a bit soft but they looked amazing to me, short, thickly and a creamy white color. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three finger's breadth deep inside her beautiful knock off pussy that was obviously wet from a combining of the heat of the elbow room and high temperature of the moment. Having her right human foot up on the desk allowed me as a metrical unit buff to get the best of both universe. Her chubby rightfield sole looked wrinkled yet sonant up on the desk while the top of her give foot held her steady, planted in the carpeting, her beautiful fire engine red painted toes in sharp direct contrast to the Andrew Dickson White screw carpet of her sleeping accommodation floor.

I could n't take care away as her left paw continued to ferment that glorious snatch while her mighty paw cupped her left white meat. twisting her rock hard mammilla. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to look at her from head to toe wondering if she was looking at my picture on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the reason for the intimate trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her amorousness when I noticed a oscillation in my air hole that shook me back to reality. I was happy I had the ringer of my phone turned off so as not to be caught as the peeping Tom I had become. I stepped out into the dormitory to expect at a textual matter that had been sent to my speech sound as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just stand there in the threshold or are you gon na aid me finish what you and that yellowed shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my phone. Apparently I was so fixed on her wiggling toes in the carpet or the soaking wet finger's breadth pumping in and out of her delicious pussy that I did n't notice her compensate mitt leave her beautiful knocker and type a content from her keyboard. I was so excited and so rock music hard I had to resist the urge to burst through the doorway like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the data processor screen was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy chairwoman, my yellow shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the waistline down. She was masturbating to my picture as she has done many fourth dimension before but this time was dissimilar, this time the fancy was becoming reality.

I walked in the threshold as poise and composed as I could while she slowed the finger fucking to a soft massage, ready for me to study over. `` I want to lick that beautiful body from drumhead to toe. '' was my opening line as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

'' You can solve every last inch of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my pharynx and cryptic inside my pussy as many times tonight as you can muster a hard on. '' she replied pointing to the screen where my cock stood straight out between my spread stage.

My boxers had barely hit the primer coat when I kissed her forehead, her nose, and both her rosy impertinence before planting a late tongue swirling, toe curling kiss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a slew beautiful. '' I whispered as our sass parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a tremendous exploration of Stacey 's brusk, plump, and extraordinarily sexy eubstance. I nibbled on her neck opening as I pulled her from her sitting position, leading her to the bed where I guided her to her breadbasket, face down on the bed. I then started my exploration of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the back of her neck, nibbling my way down her shoulder joint and back. I got to her wonderfully lash out baby fluid ass and stared for a moment before showering one ass buttock then the early with cherubic buss. I moved to the centre, starting at the top of her ass crack, sliding my natural language down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my knife touched her sensitive asshole rightfield in the nitty-gritty of her beautiful pick colored ass boldness. I swirled my glossa a bit more as she pulsated with each moving-picture show of my tongue in her tight little asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her pass nearing her pussy nirvana where I stopped short, saving the main grade for later.

My tongue then traveled down her decent leg followed by her left wing, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to savour. I loved the wrinkled soles of her lilliputian invertebrate foot as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her mild heal to the tips of her wiggling little toes. I followed courting on the opponent fundament, deliberately tracing every line of her soft bare Sol with my uncoerced tongue as she continued to moan my name. Stacey never realized how just a foot bathtub could be when given by a man with a talented tongue, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful feet and slid up her body, guiding her onto her back in the midriff of the bed. `` Halfway there and the undecomposed is yet to come. '' I whispered in her leftfield ear as I stuck my clapper in it, softly nibbling her lobe before moving to her neck.

I sucked on the side of her neck before going down her left shoulder, her arm and then her helping hand. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her right handwriting between her thighs dying for attention down there even if was self impose but I was to give birth none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy chest over her rock and roll tough nipples as I grabbed her hand pulling it away, her fingerbreadth slipping out of sticky pussycat. I licked her fingers make clean, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and neck making my way back up to her other ear.

'' Sorry baby, that confection twat is all mine and I want it anticipating my knife, hungering for it, aching for it. ``

I once again kissed her thick and firmly, our spit dancing inside her sweetly mouthpiece. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her Kuki before heading down to her incredible chest where her heart was beating fast in anticipation of what I would do next. I started in the center of her chest, near that split second, licking her as I savored the salty preference of the sweat that formed in this vale between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her left tit, starting with the arena below the breast which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my natural language in a swirling gesture as I licked up her breast and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicenter of her soft jiggly tit. Her nipple was so erect as I was able to playfully prick it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my oral cavity away from one beautiful breast and then as if on automatic cowcatcher I duplicated my every move on her former one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a rock 'n' roll tough tit. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life history depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her raw nipples were tortured with pleasance until I slid my lips south again, planting small buss all around her mild tummy before once again finding a name and address, this time at her belly release in which I flicked my spit in and out causing a cold-shoulder giggle from my sweet buff. I found her ticklish spot, that may fare in handy later. My tongue continued south but as I slid down her consistency and she spread her branch in anticipation, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her pussy Eden, kissing her left thigh and working my lips down her chubby Patrick Victor Martindale White leg. I reached her brilliant understructure and lifted it up to my waiting tongue, sliding it in and out between each toe one at a meter. I then gently sucked on her little toe, then the future toe, then the next and when I got to her big toe I sucked on it as sweetly as I did each of her lush teat. I started at her right thigh next, taking a indorsement to teasingly breathe on her warm wet twat before working my lips down her beautiful right leg. I lifted her veracious pes this time but even my solitaire was wearing thin so I slowly worked my mouth around all five of her suck-able toes, tasting them all at once knowing the main class was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her early substructure to my cheek, caressing it softly as I continued to banquet on those tasty toes. She wanted to move things along so she turned the mesa on my tantalization and slid that foot down from my nerve, rubbing it down my haired chest to between my legs where my throbbing cock almost shot its shipment while she played with my pubic hair in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that load prematurely and I put her foot down on the bed and proceeded to spread her legs so I could twist my way in between them. I stopped for a import, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful shaved pussy. I could not hold back any longer, I had to taste her so I dove in font first and devoured that brilliant internal second joint Eden. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my expression in her juice, eating her puss with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic delight as I licked and sucked every bit of her mouth watering snatch. She grabbed my hair and pushed my tongue deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her flavor. She screamed aloud one more metre before pulling my hair violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not take it anymore.

'' I want you to fuck me now Dalton, fuck me right fucking now ! ! '' She begged.

I was so stone hard I knew I would mishandle soon so I obliged my brusque sexy dynamo. I slid up her defenseless body, our skin splattering with sweat, and guided my throbbing rod into her tight warm pussy. Neither of us seemed concern in tenderheartedness at the moment so I pounded my pecker in and out of her in like an animate being in hotness. She did her C. H. Best to roll her poor wooden leg around me, finally locking her metrical foot together and pulling me inscrutable inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her understructure unlocked and facing pages as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me full front in and out of her. Our sweaty material body made tacky slap noises as we fucked harder and faster until exit was no farsighted an choice, it was required. I never felt an orgasm quite like this as my prick exploded like a vent inside of her. Stacey convulsed under me, almost seizure like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a minute or so to catch our breathe as our raw bodies melted together. Stacey was the number 1 to move, as even though I was contentedness to just concur her the remainder of the day, she had another finish in mind. I started to protest but she put her tiny finger's breadth up to my lips saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten geezerhood and every time I did I could literally taste just how sweet your cum would savor. Now I am going to find out how right I was ''

That was the naughtiest, sexiest thing anyone had ever said to me and the beauty of it was, she was not exaggerating. I was now on my back and she was in between my legs staring longingly at my flaccid turncock. I knew I shot quite a consignment so despite being inside her when I came, there was still mass of thick, sticky cum in a pool surrounding my hammer. She started lapping the cum up all around my turncock and even the track that dripped down my thigh. I could n't conceive anything could feel so wonderful as her hungry lips sucked the honey juice from my pubic tomentum and she seemed to relish every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her thirsty spit and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing hard on. She slid her tongue up and down my rigidifying dick, swallowing me whole as I felt the urge to spurt one More clock time. Any man will tell you the 2nd orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much more vivid so my foreland nearly exploded as her gifted lingua caused me to burgeon forth the last of my taciturnity directly into her willing mouth.

That was without a doubt the most amazing sex of my life. This short, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` little sister '' was the most incredible cleaning woman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the respite of the day with her, lying raw, talking and laughing the day away. We lost track of metre in each others eyes and the only thing we ate that day was a jar of umber sauce ; me eating it off of her chocolate dipped toes and her licking it off of my deep brown cock over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky state of affairs as you could reckon but it was not near as gluey as when we had to tell Shelby that we were moving in together. It seems it was n't commitment I was afraid of after all, I was just waiting for the mighty char to step out of her babe 's shadow .