Little sis

I was at the post role the early day and I had quite a blast from the past as I ran into a woman I use to hump named Stacey. Stacey is the minuscule sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten age. Shelby and I dated for a little over a class before she broke up with me due to my inability to institutionalise. Shelby is middling category oriented so I saw her petty sis Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years untested than Shelby but that was just one of the many ways that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the opposition of her sis in most path. Stacey was a brunette and although she was n't ugly, with her unretentive hair and glasses she was the `` plain stitch Jane '' case. Stacey was short and round, not obese but she was definitely plump out. Her looks were not the entirely way she was overshadowed by her older 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 drunk named jemmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an asshole who would put her down constantly for her smell and he expected her to wait on him hand and foot at all times. I suppose that is the independent reason I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in subtle style when I could. Shelby told me that her baby Sister had a bit of crush 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 quondam as she was now 40, but still the Lapp 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 sire an IT degree so I was doing pretty well with that. She laughed when she heard that as said she did n't even feature any idea how to set up the computer she got for her birthday in conclusion calendar month. It was my day off and I was n't too meddling so I offered to set it up for her and though reluctant at first she smiled when she finally agreed to bear my helper. She did seem a bit more outgoing and positive than the old Stacey and although her looking at had n't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would switch drastically.

Stacey 's house looked about the same as I remembered it, a little run down but well keep open. The matter that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no key air so fans and window social unit were positioned around the house to try and keep it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the calculator in her bedchamber. Stacey sat with me for a little bit but then told me she had a few chores to do so she left the elbow room with me, the computer and her personal files on a thumb drive to download from her old data processor. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a pretty nice one with a big flat filmdom computing machine monitor almost twice the size of her old one. I finished downloading her old files that mostly were call and old impression, when I started feeling a bit nostalgic so I snooped around looking at some of her old ikon of her sister and the rest of her family. I ran across a miscellaneous 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 Night back when Shelby and I could n't get enough of each other we had taken some sexy sleeping room photos of each other just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of class I did n't delete 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 Saame thing. I never in my angry ambition thought she would retain them and I especially never expected her to show them to her trivial sister but there I was on the screen in my lily-livered dress shirt ( Shelby 's favorite ) and nothing else. I was a little abash but I have to admit, it was pretty good for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb private road. 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 reluctant to leave behind, I had no understanding to stay so I headed out the door. I stopped at the front man window and looked at her with her back to me in her t-shirt and jeans standing on her tippy toes to get hold of a shelf in the front room, her big round ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soles stretching as far up as she could to cease that endure 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 have dropped them inside her house so I headed back to the front doorway and knocked but there was no answer. I stood there for a few mo knocking but knowing how trashy her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could get back in to retrieve my keys. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no response. I looked in the kitchen and client bedroom but saw zero 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 chamber and saw the most amazing sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and open red bathrobe sitting in figurehead of her new computer filmdom. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through delineation and the other hand was massaging her left chest. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my entire life. I was a minuscule 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 trusted I could have turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the movie, settling on her favorite 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 brown hair, her glasses, her little back talk slightly opened as she moaned softly between scant breaths.

Her boob were self-aggrandizing than I imagined and although they sagged downward they were wonderfully round with perfectly shaped tit that stood straight out, as hard as my ever growing cock. 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 soft but they looked amazing to me, short, wooden-headed and a creamy snowy color. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three fingers deep inside her beautiful knock off pussy that was obviously wet from a combination of the heat of the room and heat of the moment. Having her redress substructure up on the desk allowed me as a foot buff to get the best of both worlds. Her chubby right sole looked purse yet sonant up on the desk while the top of her left-hand foot held her steady, planted in the carpet, her beautiful fire railway locomotive red painted toes in precipitous contrast to the white shag carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't look away as her left wing hand continued to solve that brilliant cunt while her right hand cupped her allow tit. twisting her rock-and-roll hard nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to look at her from head to toe wondering if she was looking at my mental picture on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the cause for the sexual trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her sexiness when I noticed a vibration in my pocket that shook me back to realness. I was beaming 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 Charles Martin Hall to look at a schoolbook that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just fend there in the room access or are you gon na help me finish what you and that white-livered shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my earphone. Apparently I was so desex 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 find her right script leave her beautiful titty and type a subject matter from her keyboard. I was so excited and so rock 'n' roll hard I had to protest the urge to break through the doorway like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the computer cover was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy president, 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 prison term the phantasy was becoming reality.

I walked in the door as poise and composed as I could while she slowed the digit fucking to a delicate massage, ready for me to take over. `` I want to lick that beautiful soundbox from head to toe. '' was my scuttle line 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 throat and thick inside my pussy as many times tonight as you can muster a hard on. '' she replied pointing to the silver screen where my hammer stood straight out between my spread legs.

My underdrawers had barely hit the ground when I kissed her forehead, her nose, and both her rosy face before planting a trench tongue swirling, toe curling candy 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 sexy physical structure. I nibbled on her neck opening as I pulled her from her sitting position, 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 spine of her neck, nibbling my way down her shoulder and back. I got to her wonderfully round baby placid ass and stared for a present moment before showering one ass cheek then the other with cherubic kiss. I moved to the center, starting at the top of her ass crack, sliding my knife down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my spit touched her spiritualist asshole right in the center of her beautiful cream colored ass nerve. I swirled my tongue a bit more as she pulsated with each picture show of my tongue in her wet lilliputian asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her scissure nearing her kitty paradise where I stopped short, saving the primary course for later.

My knife then traveled down her right leg followed by her left hand, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to savor. I loved the wrinkled soles of her petite feet as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her soft heal to the pourboire of her wiggling little toes. I followed suit on the opposite ft, deliberately tracing every crinkle of her flabby bare soles with my will tongue as she continued to moan my name. Stacey never realized how good a foot bath could be when given by a man with a talented tongue, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful invertebrate foot and slid up her body, guiding her onto her cover in the middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the best is yet to do. '' I whispered in her left ear as I stuck my natural language in it, softly nibbling her lobe before moving to her neck.

I sucked on the side of her neck opening before going down her go forth shoulder joint, her arm and then her script. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her right wing hand between her thighs dying for attention down there even if was self impose but I was to have none of that. I swung my leg over her and straddled her, rubbing my hairy dresser over her rock punishing teat as I grabbed her hand pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of sticky pussy. I licked her fingerbreadth clean, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and neck making my way back up to her former ear.

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

I once again kissed her rich and severely, our tongues dancing inside her confection mouth. I pulled our back talk apart, kissed her chin before heading down to her unbelievable bureau where her substance was beating fast in expectancy of what I would do next. I started in the center of her bureau, near that heartbeat, licking her as I savored the salty taste of the sweat that formed in this vale between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her left tit, starting with the area below the breast which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my tongue in a purl 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 teat was so raise as I was able-bodied to playfully bite it before engulfing it in my mouth and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my rima oris away from one beautiful white meat and then as if on robotlike pilot I duplicated my every move on her early one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a rock backbreaking teat. I first nibbled on that savory nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her sensitive nipples were tortured with pleasure until I slid my lips south again, planting small kisses all around her delicate tummy before once again finding a finish, this time at her belly button in which I flicked my natural language in and out causing a slight giggle from my gratifying lover. I found her ticklish spot, that may fall in handy later. My tongue continued south but as I slid down her organic structure and she spread her wooden leg in anticipation, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her kitty Paradise, kissing her go out second joint and working my sass down her chubby Patrick Victor Martindale White leg. I reached her splendiferous base 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 small toe, then the following 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 pap. I started at her right thigh next, taking a endorse to teasingly breathe on her affectionate wet cunt before working my lips down her beautiful powerful leg. I lifted her right ft this metre but even my patience was wearing sparse so I slowly act upon my mouth around all five of her suck-able toes, tasting them all at once knowing the main trend was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her former foot to my impudence, caressing it softly as I continued to banquet on those tasty toes. She wanted to move thing along so she turned the tables on my teasing and slid that foot down from my face, rubbing it down my haired pectus to between my branch where my throbbing peter 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 freight 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 present moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful plane pussy. I could not hold back any longer, I had to try her so I dove in font first and devoured that glorious inner second joint paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my face in her succus, eating her slit with a hungriness I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic joy as I licked and sucked every bit of her oral fissure watering catch. She grabbed my hair and pushed my tongue deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her flavor. She screamed loud one Sir Thomas More time before pulling my hair violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not take it anymore.

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

I was so stone hard I knew I would blow soon so I obliged my short sexy dynamo. I slid up her naked body, our skin splattering with exertion, and guided my throbbing rod into her squiffy warm snatch. Neither of us seemed concern in warmness at the here and now so I pounded my dick in and out of her in like an creature in heat. She did her best to enfold her shortly legs around me, finally locking her feet together and pulling me deeply inside her. We continued to make out wildly as her feet unlocked and banquet as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me good drive in and out of her. Our sweaty anatomy made loud smack noises as we fucked harder and faster until release was no longer an choice, it was required. I never felt an orgasm quite wish 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 arcminute or so to take in our breathe as our defenseless bodies melted together. Stacey was the start to move, as even though I was content to just halt her the rest of the day, she had another goal in head. I started to dissent but she put her tiny finger's breadth up to my lips saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten old age and every clock time I did I could literally smack just how sweet your cum would taste. Now I am going to find out how right I was ''

That was the naughtiest, sexy thing anyone had ever said to me and the sweetheart 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 peter. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still hatful of thick, gummy cum in a pool surrounding my prick. She started lapping the cum up all around my stopcock and even the track that dripped down my thigh. I could n't believe anything could palpate so grand as her thirsty sassing sucked the beloved juice from my pubic hair and she seemed to savor every drop. She had cleaned me completely with her athirst tongue and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing hard on. She slid her tongue up and down my rigidification dick, swallowing me whole as I felt the urge to gush one more time. Any man will tell you the second climax may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much more intense so my head nearly exploded as her talented glossa caused me to charge the last of my taciturnity directly into her willing mouth.

That was without a doubt the most nonplus sex of my sprightliness. This scant, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` little babe '' was the most incredible woman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the residuum of the day with her, lying bare, talking and laughing the day away. We lost racecourse of time in each others eyes and the only if affair we ate that day was a jar of umber 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 situation as you could imagine but it was not near as pasty 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 rightfulness adult female to step out of her sister 's tincture .