Introduction
Once a calendar month on Friday night, all day Saturday and most of Sunday, this was always a strange meter in the sign that I grew up in. On these weekends my older sister, myself and my younger brother were literally banned from our own home. All I knew was that I had to camp out at my grandparent's firm or eternal sleep over at my girl friend house. I never minded this because this was my metre of freedom. The grandparents set no curfew and let me tug their auto and my girl friend's parents were usually away for the weekend. ( This always peaked my curiosity. ) Nice setup for me because all of the rest of the time my kinfolk were strict as hell and always kept yellow journalism on us.

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We live in the Maryland suburbs outside of Washington D.C., DC. Along with my female parent and father are their three small fry, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our neck of the woods can definitely be considered wealthy, my parents have always kept me and my siblings very grounded in our beginning. My parents have been married for about 19 eld. They met while in college at Georgetown University. My dad was born and raised in Washington, DC. His female parent was one-half Seminole and one-half black. He did not bed his father, but only that he was a white man who used to be in DC on business sector a lot. My female parent is Filipino and came to the states as a stripling with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Virginia. They both worked for the State section and had attained high certificate clearances, along with heights executive positions. My oldest sister is really my half sis. My dad was wild in heights school and had a girl before he was 18. She came to populate with us when she was 14 and I was 9. My younger brother is 14 and starting to palpate his wild oats just like his father did when he was in high school. I have been described as an alien ravisher because of how I look. People look at my body features which are strongly African-American ( big prize, thighs and dumbbell ), long black hair and a butter Carya illinoensis complexion. I enjoy the looks that I get. My sister and I contribution the Saami feature except she is very darkness skinned as her mother was.

The Beginning To No End

Living in a nonindulgent household did not give me a lot of opportunity to get as savage and crazy as my friends. My serious friend Bodensee ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very loose and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her mansion. Her parents have an open liquor cabinet, all of the cable channels ( unlocked ) and mass of those pornographic videos. Connie took me into her mother'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 opinion on a few of the rig. Before I could say anything, this skirt was stripping down to her birthday case. Now, I had seen her body at school when we were changing for PE or swimming recitation but I never paid a great deal attention. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her soundbox to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny girl knocker. They sit up nice and high and are about a 38C. She has a prostrate stomach from working out and her ass is not flat but it is not as round as mine. When she turned around, I was amazed at her Kitty Kat ( the nickname that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a Strand of hair and as smooth as silk. I tried to look away but I was in a trance. What she did side by side floored me. She patted her Kitty Kat's lips a yoke of fourth dimension and caused them to open up up. This made me so hot for some damn reason. I have never had any feelings for a girl before, as I was probably the last virgin in my senior class. When I finally was able to look away, Connie asked what was wrong. I tried to act cool and say her that I was exquisitely but she could feel that I was a small flustered. She just gave me a terrible grin and went on to put on her mother sexy lingerie. It was a full soundbox cat cause that had an open private parts that went back to her middling ass. The suit was black and had a pink bow right above the crotch. Connie was in her full modeling mode. She was strutting her ass up and down in the closet 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 stumble down the closet runway, Connie stopped in the middle of the press and did the sexiest peeler slip on her way to laying down on the storey. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitement came in the course of the sexiest groans. I guess that she wanted more because she took one mitt off of her tits and rubbed on her pool Kat's lips. Connie had her eyes closed but she knew that she had my undivided attending.

My legs got a little rubbery and I had to sit down at her mother's dressing table. I felt that associate stab in my jackpot Kat. This was the feeling I got when I put the handheld shower head between my legs when I was in the shower. I tried to hold open 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 unvoluntary ; I was so turned on by my aphrodisiacal friend.

My moaning got Connie to slightly give up her eyes and expression at me with a devilish smiling. Connie was now using two hands on her Kitty. One hired hand was using two fingerbreadth to propel in and out of her Kat and the other one was rubbing the top of her clitoris.
My eyes were locked on my secure friend and my thigh were definitely moving and rubbing together faster. It felt like a marsh in my panties. I was afraid of my Kat's juice messing up her female parent's chair, so I ran to her parent's master lavatory and taste my best to calm myself down. I took my bloomers off and then slid down my sopping wet panties. They were so wet that I could wring my pasty juice out of them and into the sinkhole. When I looked in the mirror at my Kitty Kat's hair, it was matted down and had a glistening shine. I was never so wet and so flex on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my pant back on and could see wet touch on the front of them. The panties were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my pocket. This was my start time going commando and it felt good. ( line 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 john, my intellect was in a blur. The show was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her legs wide of the mark open. She had her fingers in her mouth and was licking off what I knew had to be her own juice. When she saw me, she just smiled and then pouted her lips. I walked slowly over and sat on the bench at the human foot of the bed with my eyes never looking away from my girl's beautiful dead body. 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 receive been so surprised that my panties fell off. I looked down and could do nothing but jape at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to move towards me. A trivial startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her movements, took one my mitt and pulled my panty out of my pouch with the other. She paused for about 10 seconds 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 release each early from the hug, she looked me directly in the case and said that she had always wanted to see how far she could go with me. My creative thinker was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost smile on my face told it all. Thinking that the show was all over, I never expected Connie to lay back on the bed and then overgorge my scanty into her wet twat. When she pulled then out, she sniffed them and handed them back to me. Her future command was that we smelled respectable together. Taking the panties back, all I could say was that I had to go and would see her in schooltime on Mon.

I got out of there and ran the ¼ international nautical mile to my business firm. Sprinting up the stairs in the star sign and into my room, I made for certain to lock my bedroom door. When I got into my bathroom, I striped down and looked at myself in the mirror. Watching myself, I started to sniff my panty and rubbing my hand on my pot Kat. I was feeling a indigence for a alteration and wanted my puss to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the mightily way, I figured it was time to go talk to my big sister, Katrina. If I went to Connie, I might do something that I was not cook for.

Kat on my Kat

Not knowing how to pose the situation to my sister, I decided to look until everyone was asleep and then go into her room to talk to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her boyfriend CJ, who was recently deployed to Japanese Islands. She and he had graduated from American University utmost May. She took a job with the DC Government and he immediately entered the USA to fulfill his 6 year military obligation. Katrina and CJ talked for hr each night. I waited until I thought that she was through with her Skype call to go across the Charles Martin Hall to her elbow room. We each had the secrecy of our own room with wide bath and had the integral third level of the house to ourselves with two empty guest room and another bathroom as the sole other rooms on this trading floor. As I walked towards her door, I could see her sitting in her desk chair with her leg up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her robe was across-the-board unfastened and her hands were squeezing her big titmouse. Like I said before, she and I shared the same body character. CJ's part startled me when I heard him narrate my sister to work that cunt for her Big pappa. He repeated this over and over various times.

Standing in the threshold, I could see Katrina working her pussy with what I thought was her hand but turned out to be a plastic shaped Black prick. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some powerful dump because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the chair to cope with the virgule of the dildo. Her body was in a constant motion. She was telling her Big Daddy to stroke that big Shirley Temple hawkshaw and come for his American Indian Mama. Katrina had kicked her screen and turned it towards the threshold. All I could say was DAMN. His dick was big, fat and looked like a melanize snake. It was as long as a school rule. He kept stroking that big black pecker faster and faster, all the while telling Katrina to beg for the pecker. Katrina was stroking her pussy so punishing with the dildo ; I just knew that her pussy was going to be torn apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big dada to chip in it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat pussy. Their sexy Christian Bible were making me hot as hell, so hot that I did not realize that I was rubbing my Kitty Kat through my pantie. I did not have on my nightgown, only my bra and panties.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My attending was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to squirt that juice for Daddy. Even though I was lost by his quarrel, I could not finish rubbing my Kitty Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in love life with CJ's cock. What I heard next shaken my attention towards my sister. Her ass was now even high-pitched off of the death chair and her legs were astray open. She was now moaning and groaning like a bitch dog in estrus. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big dada, I'm coming. Then the blame matter happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sis's pussy and spraying on her desk. It seemed dateless but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh damn baby, dad is coming too. When I looked at him on the blind, I saw that he was shooting his cum all over the information processing system television camera. My right field hand was now rubbing so grueling and so fast on my kitty, while my go away hand had started to hook my nipple through my bra. This was too much for me because I moaned loud enough for Katrina to turn and look my way. The mini waterfall was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlights, I could not move. My whole consistence was shaking and my legs were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my room. The final thing that I heard my sis say was that Little Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the like metre. I was BUSTED ! ! !