Little Sister

I was at the post position the early day and I had quite a blast from the past times as I ran into a woman I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot blond ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten years. Shelby and I dated for a little over a yr before she broke up with me due to my unfitness to institutionalise. Shelby is pretty family oriented so I saw her slight sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two class younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many path that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the opposite of her sister in most means. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her poor tomentum and glasses she was the `` plain Jane '' case. Stacey was poor and round, not obese but she was definitely plump. Her looks were not the only way she was overshadowed by her one-time 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 jemmy physically abuse Stacey he was an asshole who would put her down constantly for her looks and he expected her to wait on him hand and foot at all times. I suppose that is the main reason I would try to be surplus nice to her and compliment her in elusive ways when I could. Shelby told me that her baby sister had a bit of crush on me but I never gave it much thought back then.

Stacey looked about the same as when I concluding saw her, a little bit honest-to-god 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 naught much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and arrive an IT degree so I was doing pretty well with that. She laughed when she heard that as said she did n't even give birth any idea how to set up the reckoner she got for her natal day utmost calendar month. It was my day off and I was n't too interfering so I offered to set it up for her and though loth at low gear she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my assist. She did seem a bit more outgoing and confident than the old Stacey and although her flavor had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would modify drastically.

Stacey 's mansion looked about the same as I remembered it, a niggling run down but well hold back. The matter that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no telephone exchange air so devotee and window unit were positioned around the home to try and keep it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the calculator in her sleeping accommodation. Stacey sat with me for a small bit but then told me she had a few job to do so she left the room with me, the computing device and her personal files on a thumb drive to download from her old computer. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a moderately gracious one with a big flatcar screenland electronic computer varan almost twice the sizing of her old one. I finished downloading her old data file that mostly were Song dynasty 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 phratry. I ran across a multifarious folder which held another misc folder which held another one. That folder was titled `` D-Yellow Shirt '' which seemed like an odd public 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 early we had taken some sexy bedroom photos of each other just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of course I did n't delete them but I would never point 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 dreams 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 lily-livered dress shirt ( Shelby 's darling ) and nothing else. I was a little embarrassed but I have to admit, it was pretty good for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb drive. 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 goodbye and although I was reluctant to impart, I had no grounds to stay 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 denim standing on her cranky toes to reach a shelf in the straw man way, her big round ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled so stretching as far up as she could to finish that final bit of dusting. Once she was done with that she disappeared to the dorsum of the house.


I headed to my car with that in conclusion look stuck in my head and I reached for my car keys 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 have dropped them inside her home so I headed back to the front doorway and knocked but there was no solvent. I stood there for a few hour knocking but knowing how loud her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could descend back in to retrieve my keys. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no response. I looked in the kitchen and guest sleeping accommodation but saw nothing so I headed back to her bedroom when I heard a low moan come from behind the partially opened bedroom door.

I peaked into her bedroom and saw the most get sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and open red bathrobe sitting in front of her new reckoner screen. She had one helping hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through painting and the early handwriting was massaging her left breast. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my entire life story. I was a little to the slope of her and her eye were glued to the screen so she did n't see me staring although I am not sure I could feature turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the pictures, settling on her favourite I guessed, and she re-positioned herself in the chair sliding entirely out of her robe in the process. I was in awe of how sexy she looked sitting there ; her perky unretentive Brown hair, her chicken feed, her little mouth slightly opened as she moaned softly between short breaths.

Her titty were bigger than I imagined and although they sagged downward they were wonderfully round with perfectly shaped mamilla that stood straight out, as hard as my ever growing turncock. 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 flaccid but they looked amazing to me, short, thick and a creamy white semblance. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three fingerbreadth bass inside her beautiful shaved pussy that was obviously wet from a compounding of the passion of the room and heat energy of the moment. Having her veracious foot up on the desk allowed me as a foot lover to get the best of both worlds. Her chubby good sole looked wrinkled yet soft up on the desk while the top of her leftfield foot held her steady, planted in the carpet, her beautiful fervor locomotive red painted toes in penetrative contrast to the white-hot shag carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't search away as her left hand continued to work that brilliant puss while her right handwriting cupped her left breast. twisting her rock hard nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to calculate at her from head word to toe wondering if she was looking at my impression on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the grounds for the sexual trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her erotism when I noticed a shaking in my pocket that shook me back to reality. I was glad I had the clone of my sound turned off so as not to be caught as the peeping Tom I had become. I stepped out into the residence hall to front at a text that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just stand there in the door or are you gon na help me fetch up what you and that yellow shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my headphone. Apparently I was so fixed on her wiggling toes in the carpeting or the soaking wet finger's breadth pumping in and out of her delicious snatch that I did n't notice her right handwriting leave her beautiful boob and typecast a content from her keyboard. I was so sex and so rock hard I had to resist the impulse to abound through the door like a S.W.A.T. squad. I slowly opened to door to see the the computer screen was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy chair, my yellow shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the waistline down. She was masturbating to my photograph as she has done many metre before but this time was unlike, this prison term the fantasy was becoming reality.

I walked in the door as assuredness and composed as I could while she slowed the finger's breadth fucking to a soft massage, ready for me to take over. `` I want to lick that beautiful body from oral sex to toe. '' was my spread out line as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

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

My boxers had barely hit the priming when I kissed her forehead, her nose, and both her rose-cheeked cheeks before planting a mystifying tongue swirling, toe curling kiss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a deal beautiful. '' I whispered as our sass parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a wonderful exploration of Stacey 's short, plump, and extraordinarily sexy organic structure. I nibbled on her neck as I pulled her from her sitting position, leading her to the bed where I guided her to her abdomen, face down on the bed. I then started my geographic expedition of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the dorsum of her cervix, nibbling my way down her shoulders and back. I got to her wonderfully round down baby fluent ass and stared for a import before showering one ass face then the other with sweet candy kiss. I moved to the center, starting at the top of her ass cracking, sliding my glossa down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her sensitive shit right in the center of her beautiful cream colored ass cheeks. I swirled my natural language a bit more as she pulsated with each moving-picture show of my knife in her stringent little asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her crack nearing her slit Paradise where I stopped shortstop, saving the independent grade for later.

My tongue then traveled down her right leg followed by her left, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty delicacy to savor. I loved the wrinkly soles of her bantam ft as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her easy heal to the lead of her wiggling little toes. I followed suit on the opposite animal foot, deliberately tracing every line of her soft bare soles with my bequeath tongue as she continued to moan my name. Stacey never realized how serious a foot bathing tub 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 middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the best is yet to get along. '' I whispered in her left ear as I stuck my spit in it, softly nibbling her lobe before moving to her neck.

I sucked on the side of her neck before going down her go forth shoulder, her arm and then her hand. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her powerful hired hand between her thigh dying for attention down there even if was self bring down but I was to have got none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy chest over her rock surd pap as I grabbed her hand pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of sticky pussy. I licked her fingers clean, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and neck making my way back up to her early ear.

'' Sorry sister, that sweet-flavored cunt is all mine and I want it anticipating my tongue, hungering for it, aching for it. ``

I once again kissed her bass and hard, our tongues dancing inside her sweet back talk. I pulled our backtalk apart, kissed her Chin before heading down to her incredible breast where her heart was beating fast in anticipation of what I would do next. I started in the middle of her chest of drawers, near that heartbeat, licking her as I savored the salty penchant of the fret that formed in this valley between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her left tit, starting with the expanse below the breast which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my tongue in a purl motion as I licked up her breast and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicenter of her diffuse jiggly tit. Her nipple was so erect as I was able to playfully sting it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my back talk away from one beautiful titty and then as if on robotic pilot light I duplicated my every move on her early one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a John Rock heavily nipple. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her sensible nipple were tortured with pleasure until I slid my lips south again, planting small kisses all around her sonant potbelly before once again finding a destination, this time at her belly clitoris in which I flicked my knife in and out causing a flimsy giggle from my sugariness lover. I found her ticklish spot, that may fare in handy later. My tongue continued south but as I slid down her body and she spread her legs in prevision, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her purulent paradise, kissing her left hand thigh and working my backtalk down her plump white leg. I reached her glorious human foot and lifted it up to my waiting tongue, sliding it in and out between each toe one at a time. I then gently sucked on her little toe, then the next toe, then the next and when I got to her big toe I sucked on it as sweetly as I did each of her succulent nipples. I started at her compensate thigh following, taking a second to teasingly breathe on her warm up wet twat before working my mouth down her beautiful right leg. I lifted her right ft this time but even my patience was wearing thin so I slowly worked my mouth around all five of her suck-able toes, tasting them all at once knowing the chief course was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her former foot to my buttock, caressing it softly as I continued to feast on those tasty toes. She wanted to move things along so she turned the tables on my teasing and slid that foot down from my cheek, rubbing it down my hairy chest to between my pegleg where my throbbing peter almost shot its load while she played with my pubic pilus in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that consignment prematurely and I put her substructure down on the bed and proceeded to disperse her legs so I could squirm my way in between them. I stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful trim pussy. I could not hold back any thirster, I had to taste her so I dove in nerve first and devoured that splendiferous inner second joint paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my typeface in her succus, eating her pussy with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic pleasure as I licked and sucked every bit of her lip lachrymation snatch. She grabbed my hair and pushed my knife deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her flavor. She screamed aloud one more time before pulling my haircloth violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not ask it anymore.

'' I want you to bonk me now John Dalton, fuck me rightfulness fucking now ! ! '' She begged.

I was so rock candy severely I knew I would blow soon so I obliged my short sexy dynamo. I slid up her bare body, our pelt splattering with sweat, and guided my throb rod into her tight affectionate pussy. Neither of us seemed interested in tenderness at the moment so I pounded my dick in and out of her in like an animal in heat. She did her sound to wrap her shortly legs around me, finally locking her feet together and pulling me deep inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her animal foot unlatched and scatter as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me full phase of the moon apparent movement in and out of her. Our sweaty chassis made loud smack haphazardness as we fucked harder and faster until tone ending was no longer an choice, it was required. I never felt an climax quite wish this as my dick 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 trip up our breathe as our naked bodies melted together. Stacey was the firstly to impress, as even though I was content to just hold in her the rest of the day, she had another end in mind. I started to protest but she put her tiny finger up to my lips saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten years and every time I did I could literally smack just how sweet your cum would taste. Now I am going to find out how decent I was ''

That was the gamy, aphrodisiac thing anyone had ever said to me and the looker of it was, she was not exaggerating. I was now on my spine and she was in between my legs staring longingly at my flaccid hammer. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still plenitude of midst, sticky cum in a pond surrounding my cock. She started lapping the cum up all around my cock and even the lead that dripped down my thigh. I could n't believe anything could experience so wonderful as her hungry lips sucked the making love succus from my pubic hair's-breadth and she seemed to savor every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her athirst tongue and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing backbreaking on. She slid her glossa up and down my stiffening peter, swallowing me unit as I felt the urge to gush one Thomas More time. Any man will tell you the second orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much More vivid so my head nearly exploded as her talented clapper caused me to shoot the last of my reservation 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 woman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the rest of the day with her, lying defenseless, talking and laughing the day away. We lost cart track of time in each others eyes and the lonesome thing we ate that day was a jar of chocolate sauce ; me eating it off of her chocolate dipped toes and her licking it off of my chocolate stopcock over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky billet as you could imagine but it was not near as sticky as when we had to differentiate 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 correctly woman to step out of her baby 's shadow .