foundation
Once a month on Friday Night, all day Saturday and most of Sunday, this was always a strange sentence in the theater that I grew up in. On these weekends my Old sister, myself and my new brother were literally banned from our own house. All I knew was that I had to camp out out at my grandparent's house or sopor over at my girl friends house. I never minded this because this was my clip of freedom. The grandparents set no curfew and let me drive their car and my daughter acquaintance's parents were usually away for the weekend. ( This always peaked my curiosity. ) Nice setup for me because all of the rest of the sentence my family line were strict as pit and always kept lozenge on us.

Background

We live in the Maryland suburban area outside of Washington, DC. Along with my mother and Church Father are their three minor, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our neighbourhood can definitely be considered wealthy, my parents have always kept me and my siblings very grounded in our solution. My parents have been married for about 19 years. They met while in college at Stabroek University. My dad was born and raised in Washington, DC. His mother was one-half Seminole and one-half opprobrious. He did not recognize his Father, but only that he was a gabardine man who used to be in DC on business a lot. My mother is Filipino and came to the country as a teenager with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Virginia. They both worked for the State department and had attained gamey security headroom, along with high executive position. My erstwhile babe is really my half baby. My dad was wild in gamy school and had a daughter before he was 18. She came to live with us when she was 14 and I was 9. My younger brother is 14 and starting to finger his wild oats just like his father did when he was in high school. I have been described as an alien looker because of how I look. People look at my body features which are strongly African-American ( big booty, second joint and boobs ), prospicient calamitous hair and a butter pecan complexion. I enjoy the looks that I get. My babe and I share the same lineament except she is very dark skinned as her mother was.

The Beginning To No End

sustenance in a stern household did not give me a lot of chances to get as godforsaken and crazy as my friends. My outflank friend Constance ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very on the loose and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her business firm. Her parents have an undetermined hard drink cabinet, all of the cable canal ( unlocked ) and mickle of those grownup videos. Connie took me into her female parent's closet one day and showed me all of the intimate apparel that her female parent 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 legal opinion on a few of the outfits. Before I could say anything, this chick was stripping down to her natal day wooing. Now, I had seen her body at schooltime when we were changing for PE or swimming practice but I never paid a lot attention. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her body to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny girl bosom. They sit up nice and high and are about a 38C. She has a monotonic stomach from working out and her ass is not flat tire but it is not as round as mine. When she turned around, I was amazed at her puss Kat ( the nickname that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a strand of haircloth and as smooth as silk. I tried to appear away but I was in a trance. What she did next floored me. She patted her Kitty Kat's lips a dyad of times and caused them to open up. This made me so hot for some red cent reason. I have never had any feelings for a young lady before, as I was probably the go virgin in my older class. When I finally was able to seem away, Connie asked what was damage. I tried to act chill and tell her that I was fine but she could smell that I was a little hot and bothered. She just gave me a wicked smile and went on to put on her mother sexy lingerie. It was a full dead body cat suit that had an open genitals that went back to her somewhat ass. The causa was blacken and had a pink bow right above the fork. Connie was in her full modeling mode. She was strutting her ass up and down in the press and bending over every couple of footprint. Her beautiful white ass was looking good to this virgin. My centre never turned away from her. After completing her second misstep down the W.C. runway, Connie stopped in the middle of the closet and did the aphrodisiacal striptease artist shimmy on her way to laying down on the base. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitement came in the form of the aphrodisiacal groan. I guess that she wanted more because she took one hand off of her tits and rubbed on her jackpot Kat's lip. Connie had her oculus closed but she knew that she had my undivided attention.

My legs got a little 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 impression I got when I put the handheld rain shower brain between my pegleg when I was in the shower. I tried to keep my stage 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 sexy acquaintance.

My moaning got Connie to slightly unfold up her eyes and look at me with a devilish smile. Connie was now using two hands on her Kitty. One hand was using two finger's breadth to move in and out of her Kat and the other one was rubbing the top of her clit.
My eyes were locked on my best ally and my thigh were definitely moving and rubbing together faster. It felt like a marsh in my scanty. I was afraid of my Kat's juice messing up her mother's chairwoman, so I ran to her parent's skipper privy and tested my best to calm myself down. I took my pants off and then slid down my sopping wet panties. They were so wet that I could wring my unenviable juice out of them and into the sinkhole. When I looked in the mirror at my puss Kat's hairsbreadth, it was matted down and had a shiny shine. I was never so wet and so reverse on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my pants back on and could see wet spots on the front man of them. The step-in were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my air pocket. This was my commencement time going commando and it felt good. ( note of hand 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 thinker was in a blur. The show was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her ramification broad out-of-doors. She had her fingers 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 lips. I walked slowly over and sat on the bench at the foot of the bed with my eyes never looking away from my girl's beautiful 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 sack and laughed at my pantie hanging out. She said I must throw been so surprised that my step-in fell off. I looked down and could do zip but laugh at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to move towards me. A little startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her movements, took one my bridge player and pulled my panties out of my pocket with the other. She paused for about 10 bit and then put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I started to tease up and returned the favor. When we finally started to release each other from the hug, she looked me directly in the face and said that she had always wanted to see how far she could go with me. My brain was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost smile on my facial expression told it all. Thinking that the show was all over, I never expected Connie to lay back on the bed and then choke up 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 good together. Taking the panties back, all I could say was that I had to go and would see her in school on Monday.

I got out of there and ran the ¼ mile to my sign. Sprinting up the stairs in the mansion and into my room, I made for certain to lock my sleeping room door. When I got into my john, 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 need for a change and wanted my pussy to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the right way, I figured it was time to go lecture 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 site to my sister, I decided to wait until everyone was asleep and then go into her room to babble out to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her fellow CJ, who was recently deployed to Japan. She and he had graduated from American University last May. She took a job with the DC government and he immediately entered the Army to fulfill his 6 class military machine obligation. Katrina and CJ talked for hours each dark. I waited until I thought that she was through with her Skype call to go across the hall to her room. We each had the privacy of our own rooms with full moon bathrooms and had the intact tierce floor of the house to ourselves with two hollow guest rooms and another bathroom as the but early rooms on this flooring. As I walked towards her door, I could see her sitting in her desk death chair with her legs up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her robe was wide open and her hands were squeezing her big tits. Like I said before, she and I shared the Lapp body character. CJ's spokesperson startled me when I heard him differentiate my sister to cultivate that slit for her Big papa. He repeated this over and over several times.

Standing in the doorway, I could see Katrina working her pussycat with what I thought was her hand but turned out to be a plastic shaped black hawkshaw. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some powerful whoreson because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the hot seat to cope with the cam stroke of the dildo. Her trunk was in a unvarying gesture. She was telling her Big dad to stroke that big fatal peter and come for his Indian Mama. Katrina had kicked her sieve and turned it towards the door. All I could say was shit. His prick was big, fat and looked like a black Snake River. It was as long as a schooltime ruler. He kept stroking that big black hammer faster and faster, all the piece telling Katrina to beg for the dick. Katrina was stroking her pussy so strong with the dildo ; I just knew that her pussy was going to be torn apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big pa to render it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat pussy. Their sexy words were making me hot as perdition, so hot that I did not realize that I was rubbing my puss Kat through my pantie. I did not throw on my nightgown, only my bra and panty.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My attention was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to squirt that juice for Daddy. Even though I was lost by his words, I could not stop rubbing my pot Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in love with CJ's pecker. What I heard future jolted my attention towards my sister. Her ass was now even higher off of the hot seat and her legs were wide clear. She was now moaning and groaning like a bitch dog in heat. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big daddy, I'm coming. Then the blasted thing happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sister's pussy and spraying on her desk. It seemed dateless but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh jack baby, Daddy is coming too. When I looked at him on the screen, I saw that he was shooting his cum all over the computers television camera. My right deal was now rubbing so hard and so fast on my pussy, while my left hired man had started to snarf my nipple through my bra. This was too a good deal for me because I moaned loud enough for Katrina to reverse and seem my way. The mini waterfall was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlights, I could not impress. My whole body was shaking and my stage were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my room. The last thing that I heard my babe say was that Little Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the same time. I was BUSTED ! ! !