Little Sister

I was at the Wiley Post office the early day and I had quite a eruption from the past as I ran into a char I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the piffling Sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten years. Shelby and I dated for a short over a yr before she broke up with me due to my unfitness to commit. Shelby is pretty family unit oriented so I saw her little baby Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two geezerhood younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many direction that she was truly Shelby 's little sis. Stacey was the opposite word of her sister in most ways. Stacey was a brunet and although she was n't ugly, with her short hair and glasses she was the `` plain Jane '' type. Stacey was brusk and round, not obese but she was definitely plunk. Her aspect were not the only way she was overshadowed by her onetime sis as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a social butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a gaudy drunk named jimmy. Although I never saw jemmy physically abuse Stacey he was an cocksucker who would put her down constantly for her looking at and he expected her to await on him hand and foot at all time. I suppose that is the primary reason I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in subtle ways 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 sure-enough 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 jemmy and was doing well also. I told her nil much was new with me except for my job, I had gone to college and acquire an IT degree so I was doing pretty well with that. She laughed when she heard that as said she did n't even give any mind how to set up the computer she got for her birthday lastly 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 first she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my help. She did seem a bit more outgo and positive 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 mansion looked about the same as I remembered it, a piddling run down but well kept. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no exchange air so fans and window units were positioned around the planetary house to try and keep open it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computer in her bedroom. Stacey sat with me for a little bit but then told me she had a few job to do so she left the room with me, the computing machine and her personal files on a thumb driving to download from her old computer. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a pretty prissy one with a big flat projection screen electronic computer Monitor 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 pictures of her sister and the remainder of her kin. 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 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 other we had taken some sexy bedroom picture of each early just for fun. I told her I deleted mine ( of trend I did n't cancel them but I would never demonstrate them to anyone and let 's brass it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the same thing. I never in my wildest dream thought she would sustain them and I especially never expected her to express them to her little babe but there I was on the screen in my yellowness apparel shirt ( Shelby 's favorite ) and nothing else. I was a little embarrassed but I have to accommodate, it was pretty in effect for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb drive. 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 help, hugged me good-bye and although I was loath to leave, I had no reasonableness to stay so I headed out the door. I stopped at the front windowpane and looked at her with her back to me in her jersey and jeans standing on her cranky toes to reach a ledge 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 fetch up that last 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 teacher and I reached for my car tonality 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 planetary house so I headed back to the front threshold and knocked but there was no solvent. I stood there for a few instant knocking but knowing how gimcrack her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could occur back in to find my tonality. 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 moan come from behind the partially opened sleeping accommodation door.

I peaked into her chamber and saw the most vex sight I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an untied and open red bathrobe sitting in front end of her new estimator screenland. She had one hired man on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through photograph and the other hired hand was massaging her left breast. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my full liveliness. I was a little to the side of her and her heart were glued to the blind 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 delineation, settling on her favourite 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 sexy she looked sitting there ; her perky dead brownness hair, her glass, her little mouth slightly opened as she moaned softly between suddenly 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 cock. Her potbelly 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 soft but they looked amazing to me, short, thick and a creamy White person colouring. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three fingers mysterious inside her beautiful plane kitty that was obviously wet from a combination of the estrus of the way and heating system of the consequence. Having her right foot up on the desk allowed me as a foot buff to get the skilful of both worlds. Her chubby decently sole looked crumple yet flabby up on the desk while the top of her left foot held her regular, planted in the carpet, her beautiful fire engine red painted toes in abrupt dividing line to the white shag carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't see away as her unexpended hired man continued to work that glorious pussy while her right hand cupped her left breast. twisting her careen arduous pap. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to look at her from question to toe wondering if she was looking at my picture on her proctor, wondering and hoping that I was the grounds 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 realism. 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 antechamber to expect at a textbook that had been sent to my sound as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just brook there in the doorway or are you gon na help oneself me end what you and that jaundiced shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my phone. Apparently I was so set on her wiggling toes in the carpeting or the soaking wet finger pumping in and out of her delicious kitty that I did n't note her right handwriting leave her beautiful titty and type a message from her keyboard. I was so mad and so rock candy hard I had to dissent the urge to break through the threshold like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the estimator screenland was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy chairwoman, 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 meter was different, this fourth dimension the illusion was becoming reality.

I walked in the doorway as sang-froid and composed as I could while she slowed the finger fucking to a subdued massage, ready for me to pack over. `` I want to lick that beautiful body from head word to toe. '' was my initiative line as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

'' You can lick every shoemaker's 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 rally a gruelling on. '' she replied pointing to the screen where my cock stood straight out between my scatter ramification.

My boxershorts had barely hit the ground when I kissed her brow, her nose, and both her rosy cheek before planting a mysterious tongue swirling, toe curling osculation 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 organic 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 back of her neck opening, nibbling my way down her shoulders and back. I got to her wonderfully round baby politic ass and stared for a moment before showering one ass impertinence then the former with sweet osculation. I moved to the center, starting at the top of her ass quip, sliding my tongue down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my tongue touched her spiritualist cocksucker right in the meat of her beautiful ointment colored ass impertinence. I swirled my lingua a bit more as she pulsated with each movie of my tongue in her tight slight asshole. I moved my way the rest of the way down her crack nearing her pussy paradise where I stopped scant, saving the independent course for later.

My tongue then traveled down her right leg followed by her leftfield, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty treat to bask. I loved the wrinkled soh of her petite feet as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her soft heal to the tips of her wiggling piffling toes. I followed lawsuit on the opposite substructure, deliberately tracing every wrinkle of her soft bare soles with my willing tongue as she continued to moan my figure. Stacey never realized how upright a human foot bathing tub could be when given by a man with a talented tongue, who was a cognoscente of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful ft and slid up her consistence, guiding her onto her back in the midsection of the bed. `` Halfway there and the estimable is yet to amount. '' 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 leave alone shoulder, her arm and then her hand. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her right helping 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 tough nipples as I grabbed her hand pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of viscid pussycat. I licked her finger's breadth unclouded, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and neck making my way back up to her former ear.

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

I once again kissed her bass and hard, our tongues dancing inside her sweet sass. I pulled our sassing apart, kissed her Chin before heading down to her incredible bureau where her heart was beating fast in anticipation of what I would do next. I started in the center of her chest, near that heartbeat, licking her as I savored the salty gustatory modality of the sweat that formed in this valley between her saggy mounds. I then slid my tongue to her go away tit, starting with the area below the breast which was resting against her flabby belly. I used my lingua in a swirling motion as I licked up her breast and circled around it like a tornado until I arrived at the epicentre of her flaccid jiggly tit. Her nipple was so set up as I was able to playfully bite it before engulfing it in my sass and sucking it tenderly. I pulled my mouth away from one beautiful breast and then as if on automatic pilot I duplicated my every motility on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a stone voiceless nipple. 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 mamilla were tortured with pleasure until I slid my lips south again, planting small kisses all around her diffuse breadbasket before once again finding a name and address, this time at her belly clitoris in which I flicked my clapper in and out causing a slight giggle from my sugared devotee. I found her ticklish fleck, that may come in handy later. My tongue continued south but as I slid down her consistency and she spread her legs in expectancy, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her pussy paradise, kissing her lead second joint and working my lips down her embonpoint whitened leg. I reached her glorious foot and lifted it up to my waiting tongue, sliding it in and out between each toe one at a clock time. I then gently sucked on her little toe, then the side by side 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 right on thigh succeeding, taking a second to teasingly respire on her strong wet kitty-cat before working my lips down her beautiful right leg. I lifted her right foot this time but even my patience was wearing slim down so I slowly exercise my mouth around all five of her suck-able toes, tasting them all at once knowing the briny course of instruction was only seconds away.

I think she knew that as well so she brought up her former foot to my buttock, caressing it softly as I continued to feast on those tasty toes. She wanted to prompt things along so she turned the tables on my teasing and slid that foot down from my cheek, rubbing it down my hirsute bureau to between my wooden leg where my throbbing cock almost shot its shipment while she played with my pubic hair in between her talented toes.

I pulled away from her before I shot that onus prematurely and I put her base down on the bed and proceeded to spread her ramification so I could squirm my way in between them. I stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful shaved pussy. I could not book back any longer, I had to try her so I dove in face first and devoured that resplendent inner thigh Paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my face in her juices, eating her puss with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic pleasance as I licked and sucked every bit of her mouth watering snatch. She grabbed my haircloth and pushed my tongue deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her tone. She screamed aloud one Thomas More fourth dimension before pulling my fuzz violently, her button was so hyper-sensitive she could not take it anymore.

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

I was so rock hard I knew I would botch soon so I obliged my short sexy dynamo. I slid up her defenseless soundbox, our cutis splattering with exertion, and guided my throbbing rod into her tight warmly twat. Neither of us seemed interest in tenderness at the moment so I pounded my dick 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 ft together and pulling me deeply inside her. We continued to fuck wildly as her feet unlocked and spread as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me wide-cut movement in and out of her. Our sweaty flesh made trashy smacking noises as we fucked harder and faster until handout was no farseeing an option, it was required. I never felt an sexual climax quite care this as my dick exploded like a volcano inside of her. Stacey convulsed under me, almost gaining control like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a second or so to fascinate our breathe as our naked consistence melted together. Stacey was the offset to move, as even though I was content to just hold her the ease of the day, she had another goal in judgement. I started to dissent but she put her tiny fingerbreadth up to my lips saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten twelvemonth and every time I did I could literally savor just how sweet your cum would taste. Now I am going to find out how right I was ''

That was the naughtiest, sexiest thing 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 rooster. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still plenty of thick, viscous cum in a pool surrounding my stopcock. She started lapping the cum up all around my pecker and even the track that dripped down my thigh. I could n't believe anything could sense so fantastic as her hungry lips sucked the beloved juice from my pubic hair and she seemed to savor every drop cloth. She had cleaned me completely with her athirst spit and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing backbreaking on. She slid her spit up and down my rigidifying dick, swallowing me altogether as I felt the urge to spurt one more sentence. Any man will tell you the second coming may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much more vivid so my question nearly exploded as her talented tongue caused me to shoot the stopping point of my military reserve directly into her volition mouth.

That was without a dubiety the most dumbfound sex of my life. This short, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` piffling babe '' was the most unbelievable cleaning lady I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the 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 thing we ate that day was a jar of chocolate sauce ; me eating it off of her burnt umber dipped toes and her licking it off of my burnt umber pecker over which she had poured what was left of the jar. It was quite a sticky spot as you could imagine but it was not near as embarrassing as when we had to say 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 rightfield woman to pace out of her sister 's shadow .