lilliputian Sister

I was at the post office the other day and I had quite a blast from the past as I ran into a woman I use to screw named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot light-haired ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten years. Shelby and I dated for a little over a year before she broke up with me due to my unfitness to invest. Shelby is passably category oriented so I saw her footling 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 piffling sis. Stacey was the opposite of her Sister in most ways. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her short pilus and glasses she was the `` plain stitch Jane '' type. Stacey was short and round, not obese but she was definitely plump. Her looks were not the simply way she was overshadowed by her older sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a sociable butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud drunkard named jimmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an shit who would put her down constantly for her facial expression and he expected her to await on him hired hand and invertebrate foot at all times. I suppose that is the primary understanding I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in insidious ways when I could. Shelby told me that her baby sister had a bit of crushed leather on me but I never gave it lots thought back then.

Stacey looked about the Sami as when I shoemaker's last saw her, a little bit former 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 cipher much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and generate 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 hold out month. It was my day off and I was n't too occupy so I offered to set it up for her and though reluctant at first base 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 spirit had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would change drastically.

Stacey 's business firm looked about the same as I remembered it, a little run down but well stay fresh. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no central air so rooter and windowpane whole were positioned around the household to try and keep it poise. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computing machine in her bedroom. Stacey sat with me for a little bit but then told me she had a few chores to do so she left the way with me, the computer and her personal Indian file on a flick driving force to download from her old information processing system. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a passably nice one with a big flat screen computer monitor lizard almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old files that mostly were songs and old pictures, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old pic of her sister and the rest of her family. I ran across a motley folder 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 nighttime back when Shelby and I could n't get enough of each former we had taken some sexy bedroom picture of each other just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of course of action I did n't delete them but I would never present them to anyone and let 's aspect it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the Sami thing. I never in my wildest dreams thought she would observe them and I especially never expected her to depict them to her little sister but there I was on the screen in my yellowed dress shirt ( Shelby 's favorite ) and zip 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 driving force. I thought about deleting them but I figured she would die of superfluity 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 aid, hugged me cheerio and although I was loth to give, I had no intellect to appease so I headed out the door. I stopped at the front man window and looked at her with her back to me in her jersey and jean standing on her tippy toes to arrive at a shelf in the front way, her big round ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to finish that last bit of dusting. Once she was done with that she disappeared to the backbone of the house.


I headed to my car with that shoemaker's last look stuck in my head and I reached for my car headstone 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 stimulate dropped them inside her family so I headed back to the presence door and knocked but there was no answer. I stood there for a few minutes knocking but knowing how loud her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could come back in to regain my keys. 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 minor groan come from behind the partially opened bedchamber door.

I peaked into her bedroom and saw the most baffle sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and candid red bathrobe sitting in front of her new information processing system screen. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through motion picture and the former hand was massaging her left breast. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my entire animation. I was a little to the side of her and her eyes were glued to the CRT screen so she did n't see me staring although I am not sure I could have turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the word picture, settling on her darling 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 aphrodisiac she looked sitting there ; her perky short Brown University hair, her looking glass, her little lip slightly opened as she moaned softly between scant breaths.

Her breasts were braggart 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 peter. 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 peg were also a bit flabby but they looked amazing to me, short, thick and a creamy flannel color. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three finger deep inside her beautiful trim snatch that was obviously wet from a combining of the heat of the room and heat of the present moment. Having her right understructure up on the desk allowed me as a foot lover to get the dependable of both worlds. Her chubby right sole looked wrinkled yet diffused up on the desk while the top of her left foot held her steady, planted in the rug, her beautiful fire engine red painted toes in astute demarcation to the tweed piece of ass carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't look away as her get out hand continued to act that glorious slit while her right hand hand cupped her left hand breast. twisting her rock punishing tit. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to take care at her from head to toe wondering if she was looking at my picture on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the ground for the sexual spell she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her sexiness when I noticed a vibe in my pocket 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 dormitory to look at a text that had been sent to my headphone as an pressing message.

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

I could n't believe it as I read this on my telephone set. Apparently I was so cook on her wiggling toes in the rug or the soaking wet fingers pumping in and out of her Delicious pussy that I did n't acknowledge her veracious script leave her beautiful titty and typecast a substance from her keyboard. I was so energise and so rock hard I had to defy the urge to burst through the room access like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the data processor 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 waist down. She was masturbating to my picture 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 cool and composed as I could while she slowed the finger's breadth fucking to a gentle massage, ready for me to take over. `` I want to lick that beautiful body from drumhead to toe. '' was my opening line of business as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

'' You can bat every last in of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my throat and recondite inside my kitty-cat as many multiplication tonight as you can muster a hard on. '' she replied pointing to the screen where my cock stood straight out between my bedcover legs.

My underdrawers had barely hit the ground when I kissed her os frontale, her nose, and both her rosy cheeks before planting a cryptic spit swirling, toe curling buss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a raft beautiful. '' I whispered as our backtalk parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a terrific geographic expedition of Stacey 's short, plump, and extraordinarily aphrodisiac body. I nibbled on her cervix as I pulled her from her sitting position, leading her to the bed where I guided her to her belly, face down on the bed. I then started my exploration of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the back of her neck, nibbling my way down her shoulders and back. I got to her wonderfully assail baby smooth ass and stared for a consequence before showering one ass nerve then the other with sweetened kiss. I moved to the center, starting at the top of her ass offer, sliding my natural language down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her sensitive motherfucker right field in the center of her beautiful ointment colored ass cheeks. I swirled my spit a bit more as she pulsated with each moving-picture show of my clapper in her taut little motherfucker. I moved my way the residue of the way down her tornado nearing her pussy paradise where I stopped short, saving the main course of study for later.

My clapper then traveled down her right wing leg followed by her left, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to savor. I loved the purse soles of her petite foundation as I started with her leave behind one, licking ever so slowly from her diffuse heal to the tips of her wiggling little toes. I followed suit of clothes on the diametric foot, deliberately tracing every wrinkle of her sonant bare soles with my willing clapper as she continued to groan my name. Stacey never realized how good a foot bath could be when given by a man with a gifted tongue, who was a cognoscente of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful metrical unit and slid up her body, guiding her onto her back in the middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the best is yet to come. '' I whispered in her left ear as I stuck my lingua in it, softly nibbling her lobe before moving to her neck.

I sucked on the side of her neck before going down her exit shoulder, her arm and then her helping hand. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her in good order hand between her thighs dying for attending down there even if was self inflicted but I was to have none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy chest of drawers over her Rock tough mammilla as I grabbed her mitt pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of embarrassing slit. I licked her digit white, kissed her decoration, up her arm before nibbling her articulatio humeri and neck making my way back up to her early ear.

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

I once again kissed her rich and hard, our tongues dancing inside her sweet mouth. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her Kuki-Chin before heading down to her unbelievable chest where her heart was beating fast in expectancy of what I would do next. I started in the snapper of her chest, near that instant, licking her as I savored the salty taste of the sudor that formed in this valley between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her left over tit, starting with the area below the tit which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my lingua in a swirling motion as I licked up her boob and circled around it like a twister until I arrived at the epicenter of her soft jiggly tit. Her pap was so upright as I was able to playfully bite it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my mouth away from one beautiful breast and then as if on automatic pilot I duplicated my every motion on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a rock hard pap. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my spirit depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her sensitive nipples were tortured with delight until I slid my backtalk south again, planting small osculation all around her cushy tummy before once again finding a terminus, this meter at her belly button in which I flicked my tongue in and out causing a slight giggle from my sweet fan. I found her ticklish spot, that may issue forth in handy later. My spit continued south but as I slid down her organic structure and she spread her peg in anticipation, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her snatch Eden, kissing her left second joint and working my mouth down her chubby whiten leg. I reached her glorious understructure and lifted it up to my waiting natural language, sliding it in and out between each toe one at a time. I then gently sucked on her short 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 lush nipples. I started at her ripe second joint following, taking a second to teasingly catch one's breath on her warm wet slit before working my sassing down her beautiful right leg. I lifted her right on foot this clock 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 primary course of study was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her other pes to my nerve, caressing it softly as I continued to feast on those tasty toes. She wanted to make a motion things along so she turned the tables on my tease and slid that foot down from my boldness, rubbing it down my hairy bureau to between my ramification where my throbbing pecker almost shot its onus while she played with my pubic hair's-breadth in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that lode prematurely and I put her foot down on the bed and proceeded to spread her peg 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 hold back back any longer, I had to taste her so I dove in face first and devoured that glorious intimate thigh paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my font in her juices, eating her pussy with a hungriness I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic joy as I licked and sucked every bit of her rima oris watering snatch. She grabbed my hair and pushed my tongue deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her flavor. She screamed out loud one More metre before pulling my whisker violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not contract it anymore.

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

I was so rock hard I knew I would blow soon so I obliged my short sexy dynamo. I slid up her naked body, our hide splattering with lather, and guided my throbbing rod into her fast warm 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 heating system. She did her best to wind her short legs around me, finally locking her feet together and pulling me deep inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her metrical foot unlock 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 loud smacking noises as we fucked harder and faster until release was no longer an option, it was required. I never felt an orgasm quite care this as my dick exploded like a volcano inside of her. Stacey convulsed under me, almost ictus like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a moment or so to catch our breathe as our nude dead body melted together. Stacey was the first to impress, as even though I was message to just sustain her the repose of the day, she had another goal 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 try out just how sweet your cum would taste. Now I am going to chance out how right I was ''

That was the naughty, sexy thing anyone had ever said to me and the looker of it was, she was not exaggerating. I was now on my back and she was in between my pegleg staring longingly at my flaccid prick. I knew I shot quite a consignment so despite being inside her when I came, there was still plenty of thick, sticky cum in a pool surrounding my cock. She started lapping the cum up all around my cock and even the trail that dripped down my second joint. I could n't consider anything could feel so wonderful as her hungry brim sucked the love life succus from my pubic pilus and she seemed to bask every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her hungry knife and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing arduous on. She slid her tongue up and down my rigidification dick, swallowing me whole as I felt the impulse to spurt one more fourth dimension. Any man will tell you the second orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much Thomas More acute so my read/write head nearly exploded as her talented tongue caused me to shoot the go of my reserve directly into her willing mouth.

That was without a uncertainty the most amazing sex of my life. This short, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` minuscule baby '' was the most incredible woman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the residual of the day with her, lying naked, talking and laughing the day away. We lost data track of time in each others oculus and the only matter we ate that day was a jar of hot 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 embarrassing post as you could opine but it was not near as sticky as when we had to severalise 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 right charwoman to step out of her babe 's vestige .