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Once a month on Friday night, all day Saturday and virtually of Sun, this was always a strange time in the mansion that I grew up in. On these weekends my older sister, myself and my younger brother were literally banned from our own planetary house. All I knew was that I had to camp out at my grandparent's house or sleep over at my miss Quaker house. I never minded this because this was my time of freedom. The grandparents set no curfew and let me take their railroad car and my missy acquaintance's parents were usually away for the weekend. ( This always peaked my curiosity. ) Nice setup for me because all of the sleep of the time my folks were strict as perdition and always kept lozenge on us.

background

We live in the Maryland suburbia outside of Washington D.C., DC. Along with my mother and father are their three children, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our region can definitely be considered affluent, my parents have always kept me and my sib very grounded in our roots. My parents have been married for about 19 years. They met while in college at Stabroek University. My dad was born and raised in WA, DC. His female parent was half Seminole and half black. He did not have intercourse his male parent, but only that he was a white man who used to be in DC on business a lot. My mother is Philippine and came to the commonwealth as a adolescent with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Virginia. They both worked for the State department and had attained senior high school security clearances, along with high executive positions. My erstwhile sister is really my half sister. My dad was wild in high-pitched 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 feel his untamed oats just like his father did when he was in mellow shoal. I have been described as an exotic sweetheart because of how I look. mass look at my body features which are strongly Black American ( big prize, thigh and boobs ), longsighted black hair and a butter pecan complexion. I enjoy the looking that I get. My sister and I portion the Saame 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 probability to get as wild and dotty as my admirer. My best friend Bodensee ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very loose and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her house. Her parents have an open liquor cabinet, all of the line channels ( unlock ) and mickle of those adult videos. Connie took me into her female parent's closet one day and showed me all of the lingerie that her female parent had and she was allowed to bust whenever she wanted.

While we were in her mother's closet one day, Connie decided she wanted my ruling on a few of the rig. Before I could say anything, this chick was stripping down to her birthday suit of clothes. Now, I had seen her trunk at schoolhouse when we were changing for PE or swimming practice but I never paid much attending. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her organic structure to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny daughter tittys. They sit up gracious and in high spirits and are about a 38C. She has a flat tummy 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 pot Kat ( the moniker that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a strand of hair and as smooth as silk. I tried to front away but I was in a trance. What she did next floored me. She patted her kitty Kat's lips a twain of times and caused them to spread up. This made me so hot for some damn reason. I have never had any tactual sensation for a girl before, as I was probably the last Virgo in my older grade. When I finally was able to look away, Connie asked what was legal injury. I tried to act sang-froid and severalize her that I was okay but she could feel that I was a picayune flustered. She just gave me a unholy smile and went on to put on her female parent sexy lingerie. It was a full consistence cat suit that had an open private parts that went back to her pretty ass. The suit was black and had a pink bow right above the privates. Connie was in her full modeling fashion. She was strutting her ass up and down in the closet and deflexion over every dyad of footfall. Her beautiful snowy ass was looking trade good to this virgin. My eyes never turned away from her. After completing her endorsement tripper down the press rails, Connie stopped in the middle of the closet and did the sexy stripper teddy on her way to laying down on the floor. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitation came in the form of the sexiest groans. I guess that she wanted more because she took one bridge player off of her breast and rubbed on her pussy Kat's lips. Connie had her eyes 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 pool Kat. This was the feeling I got when I put the handheld shower head teacher between my legs when I was in the shower. I tried to sustain my legs shut but started rubbing them together in what I thought was an unvoluntary move. When my low moaning started, I knew that it was no longer involuntary ; I was so turned on by my aphrodisiacal friend.

My moaning got Connie to slightly spread out up her eyes and spirit at me with a devilish smile. Connie was now using two hands on her pool. One helping hand was using two fingerbreadth to travel in and out of her Kat and the other one was rubbing the top of her clit.
My centre were locked on my sound acquaintance 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 lav and time-tested my skilful to simmer down myself down. I took my knickers off and then slid down my sopping wet panty. They were so wet that I could wring my gummy juice out of them and into the cesspit. When I looked in the mirror at my jackpot Kat's haircloth, it was matted down and had a glistening shine. I was never so wet and so turn over on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my pants back on and could see wet spots on the front of them. The panties were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my pocket. This was my starting time clock time going commando and it felt good. ( 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 lavatory, my creative thinker was in a blur. The appearance was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her branch wide spread out. She had her digit in her sass and was licking off what I knew had to be her own juice. When she saw me, she just smiled and then pouted her mouth. I walked slowly over and sat on the bench at the foot of the bed with my middle 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 pocket and laughed at my panties hanging out. She said I must feature been so surprised that my panties fell off. I looked down and could do aught but laugh at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to travel towards me. A niggling startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her movement, took one my deal and pulled my panty out of my pocket with the other. She paused for about 10 seconds and then put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I started to loose up and returned the party favour. When we finally started to unfreeze each former 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 head was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost grinning 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 stuff my panties into her wet pussy. When she pulled then out, she sniffed them and handed them back to me. Her next statement 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 house. Sprinting up the steps in the house and into my elbow room, I made sure to lock my sleeping room 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 deal on my Kitty Kat. I was feeling a need for a change and wanted my twat to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the the right way way, I figured it was meter to go talk of the town to my big Sister, Katrina. If I went to Connie, I might do something that I was not set for.

Kat on my Kat

Not knowing how to pose the state of affairs to my Sister, I decided to wait until everyone was asleep and then go into her room to babble to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her boyfriend CJ, who was recently deployed to japan. She and he had graduated from American language University last May. She took a job with the DC Government and he immediately entered the ground forces to fulfill his 6 class military debt instrument. 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 foyer to her way. We each had the privateness of our own rooms with wide lav and had the entire third base of the sign to ourselves with two void guest elbow room and another bathroom as the only other room on this level. As I walked towards her doorway, I could see her sitting in her desk chair with her legs up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her robe was extensive unresolved and her hands were squeezing her big titmouse. Like I said before, she and I shared the Sami body types. CJ's voice startled me when I heard him tell my sister to cultivate that pussy for her Big dada. He repeated this over and over several times.

Standing in the doorway, I could see Katrina working her pussy with what I thought was her hand but turned out to be a credit card shaped black dick. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some powerful shit because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the hot seat to run across the strokes of the dildo. Her body was in a perpetual motion. She was telling her Big dada to stroke that big black dick and ejaculate for his American Indian Mama. Katrina had kicked her concealment and turned it towards the threshold. All I could say was DAMN. His pecker was big, fat and looked like a black snake. It was as long as a schooling ruler. He kept stroking that big ignominious cock faster and faster, all the while telling Katrina to beg for the dick. Katrina was stroking her slit so hard with the dildo ; I just knew that her pussy was going to be torn apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big Daddy to render it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat kitty-cat. Their sexy words were making me hot as hell, so hot that I did not agnise that I was rubbing my pool Kat through my step-in. I did not have on my nightie, only my bra and panties.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My attention was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to squirt that juice for dad. Even though I was lost by his dustup, I could not stop rubbing my pot Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in love with CJ's cock. What I heard next jolted my attending towards my babe. Her ass was now even higher off of the death chair and her pegleg were wide open. She was now moaning and groaning like a beef dog in heat. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big Daddy, I'm coming. Then the damnedest thing happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sister's twat and spraying on her desk. It seemed interminable but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh son of a bitch 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 camera. My right on hand was now rubbing so hard and so fast on my pussy, while my left field hand had started to pinch my mammilla through my bra. This was too much for me because I moaned meretricious enough for Katrina to turn and look my way. The miniskirt waterfall was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlight, I could not locomote. My whole eubstance was shaking and my wooden leg were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my way. The last thing that I heard my sister say was that Little Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the Saame fourth dimension. I was BUSTED ! ! !