Little sis

I was at the position office the other day and I had quite a blast from the past as I ran into a woman I use to cognize named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten eld. Shelby and I dated for a lilliputian over a yr before she broke up with me due to my inability to institutionalize. Shelby is fairly family oriented so I saw her little sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many style that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the opposite of her sister in most way of life. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her unawares whisker and glasses she was the `` plain Jane '' eccentric. Stacey was short and round, not obese but she was definitely plump. Her flavor were not the but way she was overshadowed by her previous sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a societal butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a tacky drunk named Jimmy. Although I never saw jemmy physically abuse Stacey he was an bunghole who would put her down constantly for her flavor and he expected her to expect on him mitt and foot at all times. I suppose that is the primary reason I would try to be additional squeamish to her and compliment her in subtle room when I could. Shelby told me that her baby sister had a bit of crush on me but I never gave it often thought back then.

Stacey looked about the Lapplander as when I last saw her, a little bit older as she was now 40, but still the Saami ole Stacey I remembered. She told me Shelby was engaged and doing well and that she had left jemmy and was doing well also. I told her nothing much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and pose an IT degree so I was doing pretty well with that. She laughed when she heard that as said she did n't even take any estimate how to set up the data processor she got for her birthday endure 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 commencement she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my help. She did appear a bit more outperform and convinced than the old Stacey and although her flavour had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would shift drastically.

Stacey 's house looked about the same as I remembered it, a lilliputian run down but well kept. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no central air so fans and window building block were positioned around the house to try and keep it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computing device 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 room with me, the computer and her personal single file on a finger drive to download from her old reckoner. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a fairly nice one with a big flat concealment reckoner monitor almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old filing cabinet that mostly were birdsong and old moving-picture show, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old pictures of her baby and the rest of her family. I ran across a miscellaneous folder which held another misc brochure which held another one. That folder was titled `` D-Yellow Shirt '' which seemed like an odd epithet 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 former we had taken some sexy sleeping accommodation 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 show them to anyone and let 's fount it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the same thing. I never in my fantastic 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 yellow dress shirt ( Shelby 's favourite ) and nothing else. I was a piddling embarrassed but I have to include, it was pretty dependable for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb driveway. I thought about deleting them but I figured she would die of overplus 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 auf wiedersehen and although I was loath to leave, I had no reasonableness to stay so I headed out the door. I stopped at the front line window and looked at her with her back to me in her t-shirt and denim standing on her tippy toes to reach a ledge in the forepart room, her big one shot ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to finish that utmost bit of dusting. Once she was done with that she disappeared to the rachis of the house.


I headed to my car with that close 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 accept dropped them inside her theatre so I headed back to the front line 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 remember my keys. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no reception. I looked in the kitchen and guest sleeping room but saw nothing so I headed back to her sleeping accommodation when I heard a small moan come from behind the partially opened sleeping accommodation door.

I peaked into her sleeping room and saw the most amazing passel I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and open red bathrobe sitting in front of her new computer screen. She had one deal on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through photograph and the other hand was massaging her left breast. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my intact biography. I was a little to the side of her and her eyes were glued to the screen door so she did n't see me staring although I am not trusted I could suffer 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 robe in the summons. I was in awe of how sexy she looked sitting there ; her perky abruptly brown pilus, her glasses, her little mouthpiece slightly opened as she moaned softly between short breaths.

Her bosom 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, thick and a creamy white color. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three fingerbreadth late inside her beautiful trim pussycat that was obviously wet from a compounding of the high temperature of the room and rut of the present moment. Having her right foot up on the desk allowed me as a foot lover to get the best of both man. Her chubby mighty sole looked wrinkled yet soft up on the desk while the top of her left hand foot held her brace, planted in the carpet, her beautiful fire locomotive red painted toes in acuate contrast to the white shag rug of her bedchamber floor.

I could n't seem away as her will mitt continued to work that glorious snatch while her right-hand hand cupped her left breast. twisting her rock music hard nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to reckon at her from capitulum to toe wondering if she was looking at my picture 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 amorousness when I noticed a vibration in my scoop that shook me back to world. I was gladiolus I had the bell ringer of my speech sound turned off so as not to be caught as the peeping Tom I had become. I stepped out into the hall to depend at a text edition that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just place upright there in the doorway or are you gon na help me polish off what you and that yellow shirt started ''

I could n't trust it as I read this on my earphone. Apparently I was so fixed on her wiggling toes in the carpet or the soaking wet fingers pumping in and out of her delicious cunt that I did n't notice her right manus leave her beautiful titty and type a message from her keyboard. I was so excited and so rock hard I had to defy the urge to burst 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 shank down. She was masturbating to my impression as she has done many meter before but this time was unlike, this clock time the fantasy was becoming reality.

I walked in the door as sang-froid and composed as I could while she slowed the finger fucking to a voiced massage, ready for me to choose over. `` I want to lick that beautiful body from psyche to toe. '' was my opening billet as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

'' You can lick every last inch of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my pharynx and deep inside my pussy as many prison term tonight as you can muster a hard on. '' she replied pointing to the screenland where my cock stood straight out between my spread head peg.

My boxers had barely hit the background when I kissed her os frontale, her nose, and both her rosy buttock before planting a recondite clapper swirling, toe curling kiss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a deal beautiful. '' I whispered as our sassing parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a wonderful exploration of Stacey 's shortly, plump, and extraordinarily sexy body. I nibbled on her neck 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 geographic expedition of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the spine of her neck, nibbling my way down her shoulder joint and back. I got to her wonderfully round babe smooth ass and stared for a consequence before showering one ass face then the other with afters kisses. I moved to the nerve center, starting at the top of her ass gap, sliding my clapper down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her sensitive cocksucker rightfield in the mall of her beautiful cream colored ass cheeks. I swirled my tongue a bit more as she pulsated with each film of my tongue in her pie-eyed little asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her crevice nearing her pussy Shangri-la where I stopped short, saving the primary course for later.

My lingua then traveled down her right field leg followed by her left, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to taste. I loved the wrinkly soles of her petite feet as I started with her left wing one, licking ever so slowly from her soft heal to the gratuity of her wiggling little toes. I followed courting on the opposite foot, deliberately tracing every line of her soft bare soles with my uncoerced tongue as she continued to moan my epithet. Stacey never realized how upright a foot tub could be when given by a man with a talented glossa, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful feet and slid up her body, guiding her onto her rachis in the heart of the bed. `` Halfway there and the best is yet to amount. '' I whispered in her leave ear as I stuck my tongue in it, softly nibbling her lobe before moving to her neck.

I sucked on the side of her cervix before going down her left shoulder, her arm and then her helping hand. I pulled away from that position and noticed she had slipped her right on hand between her thighs dying for attention 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 over her rock hard mammilla as I grabbed her deal pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of muggy twat. I licked her finger's breadth clean and jerk, kissed her palm tree, up her arm before nibbling her berm and neck opening making my way back up to her other ear.

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

I once again kissed her deeply and severe, our tongues dancing inside her odorous mouth. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her chin before heading down to her unbelievable chest where her heart was beating fast in prediction of what I would do next. I started in the center of her chest, near that heartbeat, licking her as I savored the salty taste of the sweat that formed in this valley between her saggy hammock. I then slid my clapper to her left tit, starting with the country below the breast which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my tongue in a swirling motion as I licked up her breast and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicenter of her soft jiggly tit. Her nipple was so erect as I was able to playfully seize with teeth it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my back talk away from one beautiful boob and then as if on automatic pistol pilot I duplicated my every move on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a tilt unvoiced pap. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approving as her sensible nipple were tortured with pleasure until I slid my lips south again, planting small kisses all around her diffused tummy before once again finding a address, this fourth dimension at her belly push button in which I flicked my clapper in and out causing a fragile giggle from my sweet lover. I found her ticklish spot, that may make out in handy later. My glossa continued south but as I slid down her body and she spread her legs in prediction, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her purulent paradise, kissing her pull up stakes thigh and working my lips down her plump white leg. I reached her resplendent 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 adjacent toe, then the future and when I got to her big toe I sucked on it as sweetly as I did each of her succulent nipple. I started at her properly second joint next, taking a moment to teasingly breathe on her quick wet kitty before working my lips down her beautiful ripe leg. I lifted her right foot this fourth dimension but even my solitaire was wearing thin so I slowly function my mouth around all five of her suck-able toes, tasting them all at once knowing the main grade was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her other 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 tabular array on my teasing and slid that foot down from my cheek, rubbing it down my hairy chest to between my pegleg where my pounding cock almost shot its load while she played with my pubic hair in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that consignment prematurely and I put her ft down on the bed and proceeded to spread her stage so I could squirm my way in between them. I stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful shaven pussycat. I could not hold back any longer, I had to savour her so I dove in case first and devoured that splendid intimate thigh nirvana. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my font 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 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 loudly one Sir Thomas More clip before pulling my hair's-breadth violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not look at it anymore.

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

I was so sway hard I knew I would blow soon so I obliged my short sexy dynamo. I slid up her naked torso, our skin splattering with sweat, and guided my throb rod into her tight strong puss. Neither of us seemed interested in soreness at the mo so I pounded my dick in and out of her in like an animal in heat. She did her best to envelop her unretentive ramification around me, finally locking her substructure together and pulling me deep inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her metrical unit unlocked and spread as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me entire movement in and out of her. Our sweaty frame made brassy smacking noises as we fucked harder and faster until spillage was no tenacious an choice, it was required. I never felt an climax quite like this as my dick exploded like a volcano inside of her. Stacey convulsed under me, almost seizure like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a mo or so to catch our breathe as our naked bodies melted together. Stacey was the foremost to run, as even though I was mental object to just hold her the rest of the day, she had another destination in idea. I started to resist 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 taste just how dulcet your cum would smack. Now I am going to find out how right I was ''

That was the juicy, sexiest thing anyone had ever said to me and the peach of it was, she was not exaggerating. I was now on my backrest and she was in between my pegleg staring longingly at my flaccid cock. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still enough of thick, sticky cum in a puddle 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 lips sucked the love juice from my pubic hair and she seemed to savor every drop curtain. She had cleaned me completely with her athirst knife and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing gruelling on. She slid her tongue up and down my stiffening putz, swallowing me unhurt as I felt the urge to spurt one Thomas More prison term. Any man will tell you the second orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much more vivid so my pass nearly exploded as her talented tongue caused me to shoot the last of my reserve directly into her leave mouth.

That was without a dubiety the most vex sex of my sprightliness. This short, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` petty babe '' was the most incredible woman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the eternal rest of the day with her, lying bare, talking and laughing the day away. We lost track of time in each others eyes and the only affair we ate that day was a jar of chocolate sauce ; me eating it off of her coffee dipped toes and her licking it off of my coffee rooster over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky situation as you could think but it was not near as sticky as when we had to tell Shelby that we were moving in together. It seems it was n't committedness I was afraid of after all, I was just waiting for the right cleaning lady to mistreat out of her sis 's dark .