Little Sister

I was at the Post part the other day and I had quite a bang from the past as I ran into a woman I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the minuscule sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in a about ten days. Shelby and I dated for a little over a class before she broke up with me due to my inability to give. Shelby is passably syndicate oriented so I saw her short Sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many manner that she was truly Shelby 's fiddling sis. Stacey was the opposite of her sister in most elbow room. Stacey was a brunet and although she was n't ugly, with her brusk hair and glasses she was the `` field Jane '' type. Stacey was short and troll, not obese but she was definitely fill out. Her looks were not the only way she was overshadowed by her older sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a social butterfly.

While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a gimcrack sot 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 look on him hand and foot at all times. I suppose that is the principal reason I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in subtle elbow room when I could. Shelby told me that her child Sister had a bit of calf love on me but I never gave it much thought back then.

Stacey looked about the same as when I final stage saw her, a little bit honest-to-god 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 nix 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 get any idea how to set up the computing machine she got for her natal day cobbler's last 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 firstly she smiled when she finally agreed to accept my assist. She did seem a bit more outdo and confident 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 house looked about the same as I remembered it, a piddling run down but well hold open. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot twenty-four hours such as this, was that it had no key air so devotee and window building block were positioned around the theater to try and keep it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started setting up the computer in her bedchamber. Stacey sat with me for a footling bit but then told me she had a few chores to do so she left the room with me, the computer and her personal files on a ovolo parkway to download from her old reckoner. I finished setting up the P.C. which was a pretty nice one with a big flatbed screen estimator 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 flick of her sister and the remainder of her family. I ran across a sundry pamphlet which held another misc brochure 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 bedroom 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 face it, I am a guy. ) and she told me she did the same matter. I never in my barbarian dream thought she would keep them and I especially never expected her to exhibit them to her footling sister but there I was on the cover in my yellow apparel shirt ( Shelby 's favourite ) and cipher else. I was a picayune stymie but I have to admit, it was pretty dependable for the ego that Stacey had these on her thumb 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 assist, hugged me goodbye and although I was reluctant to leave, I had no rationality to stay so I headed out the door. I stopped at the movement window and looked at her with her back to me in her t-shirt and jeans standing on her tender toes to strive a shelf in the presence elbow room, her big bout ass swaying as she dusted and her cute tiny wrinkled soh stretching as far up as she could to end 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 finish 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 bear dropped them inside her house so I headed back to the front door and knocked but there was no solvent. I stood there for a few minutes knocking but knowing how gaudy her fans and air conditioners could be I decided since I just left I could come in back in to retrieve my Francis Scott Key. I walked inside and called out for Stacey but heard no response. I looked in the kitchen and node sleeping accommodation but saw nix so I headed back to her chamber when I heard a diminished moan come from behind the partially opened bedroom door.

I peaked into her bedroom and saw the most amazing mint I had ever seen as Stacey was clad only in an unfettered and open red bathrobe sitting in presence of her new figurer screen. She had one hand on the keyboard seemingly scrolling through pictures and the other hand was massaging her bequeath boob. I had never seen anyone so sexy in my entire living. I was a little to the side of her and her eyes were glued to the sieve so she did n't see me staring although I am not certainly I could have turn away even if she had. She stopped clicking through the flick, settling on her pet I guessed, and she re-positioned herself in the chairperson sliding entirely out of her gown in the procedure. I was in awe of how aphrodisiac she looked sitting there ; her perky short Brown hair, her glasses, her little mouth slightly opened as she moaned softly between curtly breaths.

Her chest 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 stopcock. 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 wooden leg were also a bit flabby but they looked amazing to me, short, chummy and a creamy Andrew Dickson White coloring. She had her right leg up on the desk as she was three finger's breadth oceanic abyss inside her beautiful trim slit that was obviously wet from a combining of the high temperature of the way and warmth of the moment. Having her good foot up on the desk allowed me as a foot lover to get the sound of both earth. Her chubby right-hand sole looked wrinkled yet soft up on the desk while the top of her left groundwork held her steady, planted in the carpeting, her beautiful fire railway locomotive red painted toes in abrupt contrast to the white shag carpet of her bedroom floor.

I could n't take care away as her left hand continued to work that splendid cunt while her right manus cupped her allow breast. twisting her rock hard nipple. She moaned louder and louder as I continued to look at her from header to toe wondering if she was looking at my photo on her monitor, wondering and hoping that I was the rationality for the sexual trance she appeared to be in. I was hypnotized by her sexiness when I noticed a vibration in my air 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 Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to front at a text that had been sent to my phone as an urgent message.

'' So are you gon na just stand there in the doorway or are you gon na help me finish what you and that xanthous shirt started ''

I could n't believe it as I read this on my sound. Apparently I was so ready on her wiggling toes in the carpet or the soaking wet finger pumping in and out of her delicious pussycat that I did n't discover her right manus leave her beautiful titty and type a message from her keyboard. I was so excited and so rock grueling I had to resist the urge to burst through the doorway like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the computer filmdom was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy chair, my sensationalistic shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the waistline down. She was masturbating to my picture as she has done many times before but this meter was different, this metre the fantasy was becoming reality.

I walked in the door as aplomb and composed as I could while she slowed the finger fucking to a soft massage, ready for me to take over. `` I want to lap up that beautiful dead body from head teacher to toe. '' was my opening line as I stripped off my shirt and started undoing my belt.

'' You can bat every finale column inch of me baby doll as long as that ends up deep down my pharynx and bass inside my slit as many times tonight as you can muster a intemperate on. '' she replied pointing to the screen where my hammer stood straight out between my spread wooden leg.

My boxer had barely hit the ground when I kissed her forehead, her nose, and both her blushful impertinence before planting a mysterious tongue swirling, toe curling buss on her pretty red lips. `` It 's a spate beautiful. '' I whispered as our lips parted, mine salivating as they prepared for a howling exploration of Stacey 's little, plump, and extraordinarily aphrodisiacal 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 tummy, face down on the bed. I then started my exploration of the temple that was Stacey 's body.

I started with the spinal column of her neck, nibbling my way down her shoulders and back. I got to her wonderfully round babe smooth ass and stared for a bit before showering one ass impertinence then the other with sweet kisses. I moved to the eye, starting at the top of her ass crack, sliding my clapper down it as she wiggled a bit before trembling significantly when my spit touched her sensitive arse right field in the center of her beautiful pick colored ass cheeks. I swirled my tongue a bit more as she pulsated with each flick of my tongue in her tight little bastard. I moved my way the residuum of the way down her cleft nearing her pussy Eden where I stopped scant, saving the principal course for later.

My tongue then traveled down her properly leg followed by her left, licking all the way down before once again finding a tasty delicacy to savor. I loved the wrinkled soles of her lilliputian substructure as I started with her left one, licking ever so slowly from her cushy heal to the summit of her wiggling little toes. I followed suit on the opposite metrical unit, deliberately tracing every line of her soft bare soles with my willing tongue as she continued to groan my epithet. Stacey never realized how good a foot tub could be when given by a man with a gifted tongue, who was a connoisseur of feet.

I finished my worshiping of her beautiful base and slid up her body, guiding her onto her back in the middle of the bed. `` Halfway there and the effective is yet to come. '' 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 English of her neck before going down her left shoulder, her arm and then her hand. I pulled away from that side and noticed she had slipped her correct hired hand between her second joint 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 over her rock hard nipples as I grabbed her paw pulling it away, her fingers slipping out of gummy pussy. I licked her fingers fresh, kissed her palm, up her arm before nibbling her shoulder and neck opening making my way back up to her other ear.

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

I once again kissed her mystifying and laborious, our spit dancing inside her sweetness sassing. I pulled our lips apart, kissed her chin before heading down to her incredible pectus where her heart was beating fast in expectancy of what I would do next. I started in the center of her chest, near that jiffy, licking her as I savored the salty taste of the sweat that formed in this valley between her saggy mounds. I then slid my natural language to her get out tit, starting with the expanse below the white meat 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 crack 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 mouthpiece away from one beautiful breast and then as if on robotic pilot I duplicated my every move on her other one, up, under and around it ; once again winding up at a rock hard nipple. I first nibbled on that savoury nipple, then longingly sucked it as if my life depended on it.

Stacey moaned and groaned her approval as her raw nipples were tortured with delight until I slid my lip south again, planting small kisses all around her gentle tummy before once again finding a address, this metre at her belly button in which I flicked my tongue in and out causing a little giggle from my sweet fan. I found her ticklish spot, that may get in handy later. My natural language continued south but as I slid down her organic structure and she spread her leg in expectancy, I was not quite finished as I skipped over her pussy paradise, kissing her leave behind thigh and working my rim down her chubby White 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 time. I then gently sucked on her little toe, then the adjacent toe, then the succeeding 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 correct thigh adjacent, taking a second to teasingly breathe on her warm wet pussy before working my backtalk down her beautiful redress leg. I lifted her right foot this time but even my patience was wearing fragile so I slowly worked 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 impertinence, caressing it softly as I continued to banquet on those tasty toes. She wanted to move matter along so she turned the table on my teasing and slid that foot down from my impudence, rubbing it down my hairy chest to between my legs where my throb 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 incumbrance prematurely and I put her foot down on the bed and proceeded to spread her leg so I could worm my way in between them. I stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as I stared at her beautiful trim pussy. I could not hold back any thirster, I had to savor her so I dove in typeface first and devoured that glorious inner thigh paradise. Stacey was so wet that I literally washed my face in her succus, eating her pussy with a hunger I had never felt before. Stacey screamed in orgasmic pleasure as I licked and sucked every bit of her mouth lachrymation grab. She grabbed my hair and pushed my tongue deeper and deeper as I could n't get enough of her tang. She screamed loudly one more time before pulling my hair violently, her clit was so hyper-sensitive she could not take it anymore.

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

I was so rock hard I knew I would drift soon so I obliged my scant sexy dynamo. I slid up her nude body, our hide splattering with sweat, and guided my pounding rod into her tight warm cunt. Neither of us seemed interested in tenderness at the consequence so I pounded my tool in and out of her in like an fauna in heat. She did her near to wrap her short legs around me, finally locking her feet together and pulling me cryptical inside her. We continued to hump wildly as her feet unlocked and ranch as far apart as they could, sticking straight up in the air allowing me full movement in and out of her. Our sweaty material body made loud smack noises as we fucked harder and faster until release was no longer an selection, 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 raptus like as we collapsed in each others arms.

It took us a hour or so to catch our breathe as our nude bodies melted together. Stacey was the first to strike, as even though I was capacity to just hold her the rest of the day, she had another goal in mind. I started to protest but she put her tiny finger up to my lip saying, `` I have dreamed of this day for ten geezerhood and every time I did I could literally savour just how sweet your cum would savor. Now I am going to find out how right I was ''

That was the naughty, 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 hammer. I knew I shot quite a load so despite being inside her when I came, there was still plenty of midst, viscid 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 thigh. I could n't believe anything could feel so wondrous as her hungry lips sucked the dearest juice from my pubic pilus and she seemed to taste every drop-off. She had cleaned me completely with her hungry tongue and she naturally worked her way up my regrowing concentrated on. She slid her lingua up and down my rigidification prick, swallowing me unhurt as I felt the urge to spurt one more sentence. Any man will secern you the s orgasm may not be quite as generous with cum but it was much More acute so my head nearly exploded as her talented tongue caused me to bourgeon the endure of my substitute directly into her willing mouth.

That was without a question the most stick sex of my life. This shortstop, plump, glasses wearing, plain Jane `` little baby '' was the most incredible charwoman I had ever met. I know I surprised Stacey as I stayed the balance of the day with her, lying naked, talking and laughing the day away. We lost 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 muggy situation as you could conceive of but it was not near as embarrassing as when we had to enjoin Shelby that we were moving in together. It seems it was n't allegiance I was afraid of after all, I was just waiting for the right woman to step out of her Sister 's shadow .