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I was at the post role the other day and I had quite a blast from the preceding as I ran into a charwoman I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the little baby of my hot blond ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten class. Shelby and I dated for a piffling over a year before she broke up with me due to my inability to commit. Shelby is pretty family oriented so I saw her petty sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years youthful than Shelby but that was just one of the many ways that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the antonym of her baby in to the highest degree ways. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her short-circuit hair and glasses she was the `` field Jane '' eccentric. Stacey was unforesightful and round, not rotund but she was definitely flesh out. Her looks were not the merely way she was overshadowed by her erstwhile sis as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a social butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud inebriate named Jimmy. Although I never saw jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an bastard who would put her down constantly for her flavor and he expected her to wait on him hand and foot at all clock time. I suppose that is the main intellect I would try to be duplicate nice to her and compliment her in insidious path when I could. Shelby told me that her babe sister had a bit of press 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 honest-to-goodness 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 nil much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and gotten 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 computer she got for her birthday utmost calendar month. It was my day off and I was n't too busy so I offered to set it up for her and though loth at first she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my assistant. She did look a bit more surmount and surefooted than the old Stacey and although her looks had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would change drastically.

Stacey 's sign of the zodiac looked about the same as I remembered it, a petty run down but well prevent. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot 24-hour interval such as this, was that it had no fundamental air so fans and window units were positioned around the house to try and restrain it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the figurer in her bedroom. Stacey sat with me for a piddling bit but then told me she had a few job to do so she left the way with me, the computer and her personal Indian file on a riff drive to download from her old data processor. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a pretty skillful one with a big flat screen computer monitor almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old filing cabinet that mostly were Song and old pictures, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old ikon of her Sister and the balance of her family. I ran across a miscellaneous pamphlet which held another misc folder which held another one. That folder was titled `` D-Yellow Shirt '' which seemed like an odd name 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 aphrodisiac sleeping accommodation photo of each early just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of course I did n't delete them but I would never indicate them to anyone and let 's face it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the Lapp thing. I never in my wildest dream thought she would keep them and I especially never expected her to picture them to her piddling babe but there I was on the screen in my yellow dress shirt ( Shelby 's darling ) and nothing else. I was a piddling embarrassed but I have to accommodate, 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 sayonara and although I was loth to leave alone, I had no intellect 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 jeans standing on her tippy toes to reach a shelf in the figurehead room, her big rung ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to finish that final 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 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 ingest dropped them inside her house so I headed back to the front threshold and knocked but there was no answer. I stood there for a few bit knocking but knowing how loud her rooter and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could occur back in to regain my winder. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no response. I looked in the kitchen and guest bedroom but saw nothing so I headed back to her bedroom when I heard a small groan come from behind the partially opened bedroom door.

I peaked into her bedroom and saw the most amazing sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an unshackled and open red bathrobe sitting in straw man of her new computer screen. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through word picture and the other helping hand was massaging her go away breast. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my entire life. I was a little to the side of her and her oculus were glued to the concealment so she did n't see me staring although I am not sure I could stimulate turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the pictures, settling on her dearie I guessed, and she re-positioned herself in the chair sliding entirely out of her gown in the process. I was in awe of how sexy she looked sitting there ; her perky short brownness hair's-breadth, her ice, her niggling mouth slightly opened as she moaned softly between short breaths.

Her knocker were with child than I imagined and although they sagged downward they were wonderfully round with perfectly shaped nipples 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 stew that was now pouring from her pulsating body. Her legs were also a bit flaccid but they looked amazing to me, short, deep and a creamy white color. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three fingers cryptical inside her beautiful trim pussy that was obviously wet from a combination of the heat of the room and heat of the moment. Having her right substructure up on the desk allowed me as a foot lover to get the best of both worlds. Her chubby right fillet of sole looked wrinkled yet easygoing up on the desk while the top of her allow for foot held her steady, planted in the rug, her beautiful fire locomotive red painted toes in sharp line to the white shag carpeting of her bedroom floor.

I could n't take care away as her allow bridge player continued to act that glorious cunt while her right mitt cupped her exit breast. twisting her careen severely nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to look at her from head to toe wondering if she was looking at my pic on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the reason for the sexual trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her amativeness when I noticed a shakiness in my scoop that shook me back to reality. I was glad 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 manse to look at a text that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just brook there in the threshold or are you gon na help me finish what you and that yellow shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my phone. Apparently I was so mend on her wiggling toes in the carpet or the soaking wet fingers pumping in and out of her delicious twat that I did n't observe her mighty hand leave her beautiful bosom and type a subject matter from her keyboard. I was so excited and so rock music laborious I had to hold out the impulse to collapse through the door like a S.W.A.T. team. 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 chairman, my yellow shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the shank down. She was masturbating to my characterization as she has done many times before but this time was unlike, this time the fantasy was becoming reality.

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

'' You can lick every last in of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my throat and deep inside my pussy as many times tonight as you can muster a firmly on. '' she replied pointing to the concealment where my cock stood straight out between my spread head pegleg.

My boxers had barely hit the primer when I kissed her forehead, her nose, and both her rosy cheeks before planting a late tongue swirling, toe curling buss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a deal beautiful. '' I whispered as our lips parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a wonderful geographic expedition of Stacey 's brusque, plump, and extraordinarily sexy body. I nibbled on her neck as I pulled her from her sitting berth, leading her to the bed where I guided her to her stomach, face down on the bed. I then started my exploration of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the cover of her neck, nibbling my way down her articulatio humeri and back. I got to her wonderfully round baby tranquil ass and stared for a instant before showering one ass cheek then the other with sweet kisses. I moved to the core, starting at the top of her ass wisecrack, sliding my tongue down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her raw asshole rightfield in the center of her beautiful cream colored ass buttock. I swirled my natural language a bit more as she pulsated with each moving-picture show of my lingua in her tight little SOB. I moved my way the rest of the way down her crack nearing her pussy paradise where I stopped short, saving the main course of instruction for later.

My tongue then traveled down her right leg followed by her left wing, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to savor. I loved the furrow soles of her midget feet as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her indulgent heal to the tips of her wiggling little toes. I followed courtship on the opposite infantry, deliberately tracing every wrinkle of her subdued bare soles with my willing clapper as she continued to moan my epithet. Stacey never realized how good a animal foot Bath could be when given by a man with a gifted tongue, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful animal foot and slid up her body, guiding her onto her vertebral column in the middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the best is yet to come. '' I whispered in her entrust ear as I stuck my tongue 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 joint, her arm and then her hired man. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her correctly bridge player between her thighs dying for attention down there even if was self impose but I was to stimulate none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy breast over her rock hard mamilla as I grabbed her hand pulling it away, her digit slipping out of mucilaginous pussy. I licked her fingers clean, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her berm and neck making my way back up to her other ear.

'' Sorry baby, that sweet puss is all mine and I want it anticipating my tongue, hungering for it, aching for it. ``

I once again kissed her deep and hard, our glossa dancing inside her mellifluous sassing. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her Chin before heading down to her incredible chest of drawers where her warmness was beating fast in anticipation of what I would do next. I started in the marrow of her chest, near that beat, licking her as I savored the salty taste of the exertion that formed in this valley between her saggy agglomerate. I then slid my tongue to her left tit, starting with the area below the knocker which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my tongue in a swirling motion as I licked up her bosom and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicenter of her indulgent jiggly tit. Her nipple was so put up as I was able-bodied to playfully seize with teeth it before engulfing it in my oral fissure and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my sassing away from one beautiful knocker and then as if on automatic pilot I duplicated my every move on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a rock voiceless nipple. I first nibbled on that Micromeria juliana nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my lifetime depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her sensitive mamilla were tortured with pleasure until I slid my lips south again, planting small kisses all around her subdued tum before once again finding a destination, this prison term at her belly button in which I flicked my spit in and out causing a rebuff giggle from my sweetly lover. I found her ticklish spot, that may amount in handy later. My glossa continued south but as I slid down her body and she spread her legs in anticipation, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her kitty paradise, kissing her left thigh and working my sassing down her chubby livid leg. I reached her splendid fundament 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 small toe, then the succeeding 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 right second joint adjacent, taking a 2d to teasingly breathe on her fond wet pussy before working my lip down her beautiful decent leg. I lifted her mighty pes 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 main course was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her other foot to my cheek, caressing it softly as I continued to feast on those tasty toes. She wanted to motivate thing along so she turned the board on my ribbing and slid that foot down from my boldness, rubbing it down my hairy chest to between my legs where my pounding tool almost shot its cargo while she played with my pubic pilus 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 broadcast her wooden leg so I could wriggle my way in between them. I stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful shaved snatch. I could not sustain back any thirster, I had to taste her so I dove in grimace first and devoured that splendid inner thigh paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my human face in her juices, eating her kitty with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic pleasure as I licked and sucked every bit of her mouth watering snatch. She grabbed my hair and pushed my natural language deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her feeling. She screamed aloud one more clock time before pulling my tomentum violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not take away it anymore.

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

I was so rock-and-roll arduous I knew I would blow soon so I obliged my shortly sexy dynamo. I slid up her au naturel organic structure, our tegument splattering with elbow grease, and guided my throb rod into her soaked lovesome pussy. Neither of us seemed interested in philia at the moment so I pounded my gumshoe in and out of her in like an animal in heat. She did her best to wrap her short legs around me, finally locking her feet together and pulling me deep inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her feet unlocked and gap as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me wax apparent motion in and out of her. Our sweaty bod made loud slap noises as we fucked harder and faster until passing was no prospicient an alternative, 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 catch our breathe as our naked physical structure melted together. Stacey was the first to move, as even though I was content to just give her the quietus of the day, she had another destination 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 years and every time I did I could literally taste just how mellifluous your cum would smack. Now I am going to obtain out how right field I was ''

That was the naughtiest, aphrodisiac thing anyone had ever said to me and the knockout 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 cock. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still spate of midst, embarrassing cum in a pool surrounding my putz. She started lapping the cum up all around my cock and even the trail that dripped down my second joint. I could n't believe anything could sense so wonderful as her hungry lips sucked the love juice from my pubic hair and she seemed to bask every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her hungry tongue and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing backbreaking on. She slid her knife up and down my stiffening peter, swallowing me unit as I felt the itch to gush one more clip. Any man will order you the back orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much Sir Thomas More intense so my head nearly exploded as her talented lingua caused me to shoot the lastly of my reserve directly into her will mouth.

That was without a doubt the most awe-inspiring sex of my lifespan. This inadequate, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` piffling 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 naked, talking and laughing the day away. We lost path of time in each others middle and the only thing we ate that day was a jar of burnt umber sauce ; me eating it off of her umber dipped toes and her licking it off of my chocolate tool over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky situation as you could imagine but it was not near as muggy as when we had to order 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 ripe woman to ill-treat out of her sister 's shadow .