Little sis

I was at the station office the other day and I had quite a bam from the past as I ran into a adult female I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the piffling baby of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten geezerhood. Shelby and I dated for a little over a twelvemonth before she broke up with me due to my unfitness to commit. Shelby is middling kin oriented so I saw her lilliputian sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many ways that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the reverse of her Sister in virtually ways. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her forgetful hair and glasses she was the `` plain Jane '' type. Stacey was short and round, not obese but she was definitely flump. Her tone were not the just way she was overshadowed by her honest-to-goodness sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a social butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud drunk named jimmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an arse who would put her down constantly for her looking and he expected her to wait on him deal and foot at all multiplication. I suppose that is the briny rationality I would try to be supernumerary nice to her and compliment her in insidious elbow room when I could. Shelby told me that her infant sister had a bit of calf love on me but I never gave it a lot thought back then.

Stacey looked about the Sami as when I last saw her, a little bit older 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 nothing 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 reckoner she got for her birthday live on month. It was my day off and I was n't too busy so I offered to set it up for her and though reluctant at inaugural she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my help. She did appear a bit more outgoing and convinced than the old Stacey and although her tone had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would transfer drastically.

Stacey 's house looked about the Same as I remembered it, a little run down but well kept. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot Clarence Shepard Day Jr. such as this, was that it had no key air so fan and window units were positioned around the house to try and keep it coolheaded. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computer in her bedroom. Stacey sat with me for a niggling bit but then told me she had a few job to do so she left the room with me, the computer and her personal data file on a thumb crusade to download from her old computer. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a somewhat nice one with a big flat concealment computer monitor almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old files that mostly were songs and old pictorial matter, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old pictures of her sister and the relief of her kinsfolk. I ran across a miscellaneous folder which held another misc pamphlet which held another one. That booklet was titled `` D-Yellow Shirt '' which seemed like an odd gens for a brochure. 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 former we had taken some sexy chamber photo of each early just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of form I did n't cancel them but I would never show them to anyone and let 's face it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the Sami thing. I never in my wildest dream thought she would keep them and I especially never expected her to establish them to her little sister but there I was on the CRT screen in my chickenhearted dress shirt ( Shelby 's favorite ) and zip else. I was a slight chagrined but I have to admit, it was pretty good for the ego that Stacey had these on her finger 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 loth to leave alone, I had no reasonableness to outride so I headed out the doorway. I stopped at the front windowpane and looked at her with her back to me in her t-shirt and dungaree standing on her tippy toes to progress to a ledge in the front way, her big unit of ammunition ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to finish that terminal 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 looking at stuck in my heading 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 accept dropped them inside her house so I headed back to the front door and knocked but there was no response. I stood there for a few min knocking but knowing how loud her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could come back in to retrieve my cay. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no response. I looked in the kitchen and Guest sleeping room but saw nothing so I headed back to her bedroom when I heard a little moan come from behind the partially opened sleeping room door.

I peaked into her bedroom and saw the most amazing pile I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and open up red bathrobe sitting in front of her new computing machine screen. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through pictures and the other hand was massaging her left chest. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my intact aliveness. I was a little to the side of her and her eyes were glued to the screen so she did n't see me staring although I am not sure I could accept turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the pictures, settling on her favorite I guessed, and she re-positioned herself in the chair sliding entirely out of her gown in the cognitive operation. I was in awe of how aphrodisiacal she looked sitting there ; her perky little brownness hair, her glasses, her minuscule mouth slightly opened as she moaned softly between short breaths.

Her breasts were bigger 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 rooster. 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 legs were also a bit flabby but they looked amazing to me, short, fatheaded and a creamy white semblance. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three digit cryptical inside her beautiful knock off pussy that was obviously wet from a combining of the heat of the room and high temperature of the minute. Having her compensate fundament up on the desk allowed me as a foot buff to get the best of both Earth. Her chubby right sole looked crisp yet easy up on the desk while the top of her lead foot held her steady, planted in the carpet, her beautiful fire railway locomotive red painted toes in sharp contrast to the blank shag carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't look away as her left paw continued to ferment that splendid pussy while her right hand cupped her left breast. twisting her rock severe nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to calculate at her from head to toe wondering if she was looking at my picture on her admonisher, wondering and hoping that I was the reasonableness for the sexual trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her sexiness when I noticed a palpitation in my pocket that shook me back to reality. I was glad I had the toller of my earphone turned off so as not to be caught as the peeping Tom I had become. I stepped out into the antechamber to look at a textual matter that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just remain firm there in the room access or are you gon na help me finish up what you and that scandalmongering shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my phone. Apparently I was so fixed on her wiggling toes in the rug or the soaking wet digit pumping in and out of her delicious pussy that I did n't notice her aright hand leave her beautiful titty and type a message from her keyboard. I was so mad and so rock hard I had to reject the urge to break open through the room access like a S.W.A.T. squad. I slowly opened to door to see the the estimator screen was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy hot seat, my yellow shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the waist down. She was masturbating to my picture as she has done many times before but this time was different, this sentence the fantasy was becoming reality.

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

'' You can lap up every last column inch of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my throat and inscrutable inside my pussy as many times tonight as you can muster a surd on. '' she replied pointing to the screen where my dick stood straight out between my bed cover legs.

My boxers had barely hit the land when I kissed her os frontale, her nose, and both her flushed cheeks before planting a recondite spit swirling, toe curling kiss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a deal beautiful. '' I whispered as our lips parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a wonderful exploration of Stacey 's short, plump, and extraordinarily aphrodisiacal physical 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 tummy, face down on the bed. I then started my exploration of the synagogue that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the vertebral column of her neck opening, nibbling my way down her shoulders and back. I got to her wonderfully stave baby smooth out ass and stared for a minute before showering one ass cheek then the early with sugariness kisses. I moved to the center, starting at the top of her ass crack, sliding my lingua down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her sensitive asshole right in the shopping mall of her beautiful cream colored ass cheeks. I swirled my spit a bit more as she pulsated with each flick of my tongue in her tight little asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her crack nearing her snatch paradise where I stopped short, saving the master course for later.

My spit then traveled down her right leg followed by her left, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to savor. I loved the wrinkled soles of her flyspeck feet as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her indulgent heal to the baksheesh of her wiggling little toes. I followed suit on the diametric substructure, deliberately tracing every wrinkle of her soft bare colloidal suspension with my willing tongue as she continued to moan my figure. Stacey never realized how good a foot bath could be when given by a man with a talented lingua, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful feet and slid up her body, guiding her onto her backbone in the middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the trump is yet to number. '' I whispered in her left 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-hand shoulder joint, her arm and then her manus. I pulled away from that face and noticed she had slipped her right handwriting between her thighs dying for attention down there even if was self impose but I was to hold none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy thorax over her rock hard nipple as I grabbed her deal pulling it away, her digit slipping out of sticky pussy. I licked her fingers fresh, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and cervix making my way back up to her other ear.

'' Sorry sister, that sweet pussy is all mine and I want it anticipating my lingua, hungering for it, aching for it. ``

I once again kissed her mysterious and tough, our tongues dancing inside her sweet mouth. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her Kuki before heading down to her incredible chest where her warmness was beating fast in expectancy of what I would do next. I started in the center of her chest, near that heartbeat, licking her as I savored the salty sense of taste of the effort that formed in this vale between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her odd tit, starting with the domain below the chest which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my tongue in a swirling move as I licked up her breast and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicentre of her soft jiggly tit. Her nipple was so erect as I was able to playfully bite it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my sass away from one beautiful titty and then as if on automatic fender I duplicated my every motion on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a tilt heavy nipple. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life-time depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her sensitive nipples were tortured with pleasure until I slid my sass south again, planting small buss all around her easygoing breadbasket before once again finding a destination, this sentence at her belly button in which I flicked my tongue in and out causing a slight giggle from my sweet lover. I found her ticklish spot, that may come in handy later. My tongue continued south but as I slid down her dead body and she spread her legs in anticipation, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her pussy promised land, kissing her left thigh and working my lips down her plump white leg. I reached her splendiferous infantry and lifted it up to my waiting glossa, sliding it in and out between each toe one at a meter. I then gently sucked on her little toe, then the future 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 mightily second joint next, taking a second to teasingly pass off on her warm up wet pussy before working my lips down her beautiful flop leg. I lifted her right hand human foot this fourth dimension but even my patience was wearing thin so I slowly process 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 brass, caressing it softly as I continued to banquet 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 bureau to between my legs where my pounding stopcock almost shot its load while she played with my pubic hairsbreadth in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that load prematurely and I put her groundwork down on the bed and proceeded to spread her legs so I could squirm my way in between them. I stopped for a consequence, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful shaved pussy. I could not contain back any longer, I had to sample her so I dove in face first and devoured that glorious inner thigh Shangri-la. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my face in her juices, eating her snatch with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic joy as I licked and sucked every bit of her mouth tearing snap. 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 hair violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not take it anymore.

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

I was so rock-and-roll hard I knew I would be adrift soon so I obliged my suddenly sexy dynamo. I slid up her naked body, our hide splattering with sweat, and guided my throbbing rod into her wet warm pussy. Neither of us seemed interested in tenderness at the consequence so I pounded my dick in and out of her in like an brute in heat. She did her topper to wrap up her abruptly legs around me, finally locking her ft together and pulling me bass inside her. We continued to be intimate wildly as her feet unlocked and spread as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me full movement in and out of her. Our sweaty flesh made aloud smacking interference as we fucked harder and faster until release was no longsighted an alternative, it was required. I never felt an orgasm quite care this as my dick exploded like a vent inside of her. Stacey convulsed under me, almost capture like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a minute or so to catch our breathe as our naked consistency melted together. Stacey was the maiden to move, as even though I was subject matter to just hold her the relief of the day, she had another goal in mind. I started to dissent but she put her tiny finger's breadth up to my rim saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten years and every time I did I could literally taste just how sweet your cum would smack. Now I am going to obtain out how right field I was ''

That was the naughtiest, sexiest affair anyone had ever said to me and the beauty 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 mint of midst, viscous cum in a pond surrounding my tool. She started lapping the cum up all around my putz and even the trail that dripped down my thigh. I could n't conceive anything could feel so wonderful as her hungry back talk sucked the love juice from my pubic hair and she seemed to savour every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her hungry lingua and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing hard on. She slid her tongue up and down my stiffening pecker, swallowing me whole as I felt the itch to spurt one Thomas More metre. Any man will tell you the second orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much more intense so my nous nearly exploded as her talented glossa caused me to shoot the terminal of my reserve directly into her volition mouth.

That was without a doubt the most amazing sex of my life. This scant, 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 respite of the day with her, lying naked, talking and laughing the day away. We lost data track of time in each others eyes and the lone 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 cock over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky office as you could conceive of but it was not near as sticky as when we had to separate 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 powerful char to step out of her sister 's shadow .