My Sister and Her Friends – Chapter 17

Incest story: My Sister and Her Friends – Chapter 17

by Mojavejoe420

Quickly she slurped it up with her tongue… then kissed the floor to suck it all up. When she finished, she looked at me, I pointed to my cock. She licked and sucked it clean.

“Excellent. Why don’t you make me a bagel or some toast, Mrs. A.”

Eager now to please, she strode quickly to the pantry. It’s nice to see a woman with only garters, high heels, and a torn blouse on doing housework.

“Plain or raisin? Cream cheese? It’s nice to make a meal for a man, again…”

So we had a nice little talk chat about inconsequential things, the town and stuff. Poor thing, she’s really pretty lonely, I think.

“So, why haven’t you dated again?”

“I have, a few times. But… they invariably… let’s just say they make a move on Vanessa. I don’t want to put her through that anymore.”

Jesus, Vanessa, I didn’t know…

“I’m so sorry. That is awful. Men are pigs…”

“Yes. But David… we still haven’t… kissed… can we?”

I stand up, and hold my hand out to her. She clasps my hand with hers and rises. Now, she’s pretty short, but she’s got heels on and I’m barefoot. I lean in for a kiss.

“Mmmmmm” she mewls. Her hot lips press into mine in a soft, wet kiss. I’m taking my time now, letting her enjoy this. Shortly her tongue comes a-calling, and finding mine they wrap around each other in a twisting cyclone.

My penis rises to the occasion.

Mrs. A’s mammoth chest presses into me. I caress her cheek lightly with my hands…

“David,” she says, breaking the kiss. “You don’t know what this means to me… I have missed this… so much.”

“Mrs. A… Sandra…” She smiles at me. “I think I do. I can feel it in you. You need more cock in your life.”

“Yes! Yes I do! And I know Vanessa is getting laid all the time, and you four the other night… Oh my god I couldn’t stand it. I masturbated so much… oh! I shouldn’t be telling you that.”

“Sandra, you can tell me anything. I want to hear it. In fact, I want you to re-create it for me. I want to see you masturbate.”

“Really? That’s so… so… why?”

“It’s just a huge turn on for me.”

“Will you spank me if I don’t?”

“Honey, I might spank you even if you do!” We laughed and she hugged me tight. “I do request that whatever you do, leave the garters and heels on. I mean, holy shit that’s fucking hot!” She beamed at me.

“So why don’t you get started? Show me.”

“Well, usually I am in my bedroom so let’s…”

“Usually.” I cut her off. “Where else?”

“Well sometimes on the couch out here watching a movie… sometimes in the shower…” her voice trailed off.

“And sometimes, Sandra… sometimes… in Vanessa’s bedroom.”

She lowered her head, and nodded slightly.

“Let’s start there, then.”

She looked at me for a moment, then a little smile began to curl at her lips.

“Fine. But first, my room for some ‘things’.”

I went and sat on Vanessa’s desk chair and waited for Sandra to come back. She arrived quickly with her hands full of vibrators and dildos and other implements of destruction.

She looked at me funny and said, “Well, you said you wanted to see.”

“That I did, Sandra. That I did. Proceed!”

“First, we’ve gotta get some music going.” She rummaged through some cassette tapes. “Ahh, here’s a mix tape one of her idiot boyfriends made for her.” She pushed ‘play’ and out came the sounds of “I’ve had the time of my life”. Bill Medley sang the slow male part as Sandra slowly swayed around the room. Sandra teased me with her shirt as Jennifer Warnes picked up the female part. Then the song hit the faster part with the drums beating out a rhythm.

Sandra yanked her blouse off, so now all she had was her bra and garters and high heels on. In time with the music, she danced and shook her tits for me, and squeezed her tits with her hands. I hooted and hollered because she looked fucking hot. After a minute or so, she grabbed a big purple dildo and shoved it between her tits, simulating a cock. She licked it as it crept up through her enormous cleavage. I was half tempted to jump on her right there, but no… let this play out!

Holding her hair up, she backed up to me and said, “If you please, sir?” I took a moment to unhitch her bra. As sexy as it was, it was still an industrial-strength unit and had several hooks on it. “Done!”

Turning around and facing me, she yanked off the bra and threw it across the room. Her freshly revealed juggs were stunning. Even bigger than Vanessa’s. But with a little more sag; the fuckers hung down low and I was incredibly turned on. Swaying them back and forth over my cock, she backed up and squeezed them so hard she made a face and cried out. Greedily, she grabbed one and brought it up to her mouth and sucked her nipple hard. She let go with her hands, her tit hung from her mouth for several moments. But gravity won and even her strong suction couldn’t hold these girls up forever. It dropped back down. She repeated this several times with her tits as pre-seminal fluid dribbled out of me.

“God I love my tits! Don’t you?”

“Fucking Right I do baby, Go get em!”

She continued to suck herself and dance in time with the music. Presently, she went back to her assortment of pretend-dicks and grabbed one that looked like a Saguaro cactus; prickly things sticking out of it and a separate little piece sticking out the base of it.

She slid that puppy right up her cunt while still dancing. Jesus! She’s not loose, I can testify to that, she’s just that fucking slick. She withdraws it and then puts it in her mouth, savoring her cunt juices. I’m blown away by this carnal display.

She jumps on her daughter’s bed and rolls around in the sheets and blankets. I take my rolling chair and move in for a closer look. She settles on her back and fucks herself some more with the cactus. Ahhh… the little piece is for massaging the clit. Damn, those vibrator engineers are smart! She twists the bottom of it and it starts vibrating with a fairly loud buzz.

As she works the thing around inside her cunt, I can see the white trails of her cum juices on the plastic unit. She is a wet fucking woman. She pulls it out and shows me how much she has oozed onto this thing. Then she scrapes the juices off onto her hard nipples. Dropping the vibe for a minute, she grabs each tit and sucks the nipple clean of her juices. Holy fuck. That’s one I’ve got to do with Michele and Vickie!

Grabbing the vibe, she fucks herself more, faster and faster.

“David? Tell me… if you want to… are you… are you and your sister fucking each other?”

“Yes! Whenever we goddamned can!”

She drops the vibe and grabs her cunt with her hand as she raises up and thrashes around on the bed with her crazy orgasm.

“FUCK YES! DAVID!!… FUCK!… FUCK!!!!!” And she spasms more and more as her clitoris has taken over her entire body with shuddering waves of pleasure. Best orgasm I’ve ever seen, up to this point. She takes her sopping wet hand and lightly slaps her face with it, covering her whole face with creamy cunt juice. She licks her fingers clean, swallowing her own secretions.

I truly stand up and applaud! She’s amazing! Blushing a little, she nods her head as a thank you.

“Fan fucking tastic, Sandra! Now… Again!”

She is up to the challenge. She grabs some of the pillows and jams them between her legs. Then she rolls on top of them and just humps away at them like a wild animal. Kind of… kind of like I do on my sheets. She’s another bed humper.

“ungh… ungh… David… tell me something… anything… please…”

“I butffucked your daughter.”

“Aaaungh!”

“I raped you on the kitchen table.”

“Aaaaaagh!”

“I watched you lick cock cum off the floor!”

“Ah! Jesus!”

“I love your tits.”

“Yes!… Auhhh!”

“I hate my mother!”

“uuuhuh… me too..”

“But she wants my cock!”

“Fuck!!”

“I’m going to give you more cum soon.”

“Yes… fuck!”

“You grabbed your own Vanessa’s tit on Sunday.”

“Fuck… yes I did…”

“You spanked her!”

“Fuck… fuck… FUCKING hell oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh sh-i-i-i-i-i-t…”

My educated guess was that she was cumming again. I proceeded to take this opportunity and get on the bed and mount her from behind, shoving my cock up her cunt while she was still cumming. When I figured she was done, I withdrew and looked at my cream-covered cock. Yep, butthole time.

With very little regard for Sandra’s personal feelings, I pressed my cock into her ass. She was already soaked down there from before, and combined with the new cream on my cock, it went right in. This Aramendia family, they like it in the ass. Gotta love that!

Fucking Sandra down hard, her pussy grinded more into the pillows. Her orgasm continued with each buttfucking stroke I delivered.

I pulled out of her ass and grabbed Sandra and pulled her head towards my cock. Without hesitation she sucked my cock that was covered with her ass and pussy juices. I exploded in her mouth and she gagged as the cum flew down her throat. She swallowed it all, of course. Slutty bitch.

I fell on the bed, drained of everything.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“Um… 11:20.” responded Sandra.

“Shit, I gotta go home and be sick for Mom.”

“Ohhh… I wish you could stay…”

I went to the kitchen and found my clothes. I came back in Vanessa’s room as she languished on the bed.

“Mrs. A,” I said. “Stand up.”

She reluctantly did, I could tell she didn’t like the ‘Mrs. A’ business.

“Do NOT say anything about this to Vanessa. Do you understand?”

“David… I will try but I don’t know if I can…”

SLAP! across her tits!

“Oww!!! That fucking hurt! David!” And she tried to cover up her chest with her arms.

Slap! on her left cheek!

“Jesus! oww!!! What the fuck! I thought we…” she let go of her tits and rubbed her cheek.

“You apparently forgot who I am. I told you something and you won’t listen…”

SLAP across her tits again!

“I’m sorry. David. I won’t say anything.”

I left her like that. Naked. Tits stinging. Some cum on her her cheek.

I heard her whisper “I love you” as I left.

Whoops. Maybe I went too far.

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“Davey? What kind of soup do you want?” Jeez, Mom, I don’t want any fucking soup. I told you that on the phone ten minutes ago. You can’t eat with a migraine, even a fake one.