“Hi.” She says. “What are you doing?” “Um… nothing.” I say as Susan turns over and starts drawing circles on my chest with her finger. I swat her hand away. “Um… just hanging out with my sister, Susan.” Susan thinks this is a fun game and she starts dragging her fingernails up and down the inside of my thighs.
“Is that your girlfriend?” She whispers, smiling at me. I nod and swat her hand away from my thighs.
“You’re with your sister?” Nicole asks through the phone. “Oh Jesus, Nick! You’re fucking your sister aren’t you?” My silence convinces her. “You’ve been gone two fucking days and you’ve zapped your sister, haven’t you?”
“Yeah.” I say quietly.
“She’s got big tits doesn’t she?” Nicole asks, just as Susan is kneeling over me and dangling them in my face and brushing her nipples against my cheeks.
“Nicole, will you stop it about that! That’s not why.” I push Susan’s tits away, but not before I gently squeeze them and pull her nipples.
“Are you two fighting?” Susan whispers, smiling like a Cheshire cat, licking my stomach.
“But she does, doesn’t she?” Nicole yells. “You are so fucking immature, Nick! I’m down here saving my horny ass for you, waiting for you to come visit me and you’re up there fucking your whole god damn family!”
“Nicole! I am not!” I retort. Susan has licked her way down my stomach and is pushing my soft cock around with her tongue.
“You’re just like you’re uncle Harry, you know that?” Nicole says quietly. “Are you taking pictures and making her cum for the camera?” She asks sarcastically.
“He already did that!” I tell her. “I’m not like him.” But as I say it, I wonder if she’s right as I realize how much my questions of Alison and Carolyn mirror my uncle Harry’s interviews.
“Oh shit!” Nicole says. “She was the fourth disc?” She’s quiet for a minute and then says, “Well, it’s nice to see you following in your uncle’s footsteps. He used the transmitter to fuck his sister, too!” She says, hanging up the phone. Shit!
My cock isn’t responding, so Susan crawls back up my body, dragging her nipples lightly against my stomach and chest. Kissing me, she says, “Girlfriend trouble?”
“Yeah.” I say. “But we’re not going to let it spoil our fun! Come on, let’s get dressed and see what mom wants to do about dinner.” She kisses me hard on the mouth and heads to her room to get dressed.
As we’re eating dinner, mom comments on how well Susan and I are getting along.
“Yeah, maybe we’ve outgrown our sibling rivalry.” Susan says, smiling at me. Afterwards, Susan and I takeover the kitchen, doing dishes, sneaking kisses and copping feels of each other. The three of us watch a movie, eat popcorn and visit until mom says she’s tired and goes to bed. Susan and I stay up, sitting next to each other on the couch, talking.
“So, what are we going to do about mom tomorrow night when Sherrie’s here?” Susan asks. She’s leaning toward me giving me a great view of her bountiful tits. During the movie she had changed into her babydoll nightie with a cotton robe over it. Now the top of the robe is open and I can see the transparent silk of her babydoll top struggling to contain her opulent breasts.
“I’ll think of something.” I tell her, my hand caressing her breast through the silk material. “I think mom may have left something at uncle Harry’s that she’ll have to go back for.” Rubbing the silk against her nipple is making it hard and I pinch it between my thumb and finger. “Maybe she’ll have to spend the night.” I whisper, leaning closer and pushing my tongue in her mouth. She responds by putting one hand behind my head, pulling my mouth tighter against hers while squeezing my cock with her other hand. I’m still dressed and my cock is getting anxious to be out of my shorts.
“I want to taste your cock.” Susan says, as she nibbles on my ear. “So far, I’ve had it in my pussy and my ass but not my mouth.” She laughs and trails kisses down my chest, dropping her robe as she goes. The silk babydoll is black with thin straps holding up two lace-lined, transparent triangles covering her bountiful tits. The triangles fasten together just below her breasts with more see through material flowing down to her hips. Her hard nipples and pink areolas are visible through the sheer material and she’s wearing matching thong panties stretched tightly across her bald pussy. My cock jumps at this erotic vision of my sister.
“What do you think?” She stands up, nearly naked in her babydoll pajamas staring at the obvious bulge in my pants and smiling seductively. “Would Sherrie and I have gotten your attention or not?” She asks.
“Wow! I don’t know where to look first.” I say, returning her smile. She slowly turns around and gives me a look at her luscious ass, naked except for the thin strip of material disappearing between her firm, round cheeks. She turns back and kneels between my legs, letting the silk material brush against my skin. She unfastens my shorts and pulls them down leaving me sitting in my jockey shorts and shirt. I pull my shirt over my head and then raise my ass off the couch as she pulls the elastic of my jockey shorts up over the end of my hard cock, sliding them down my legs. My cock springs up, pointing at the ceiling and she smiles.
“My turn for wow!” She says. “This is my first look at your hard cock and it makes me sorry I waited so long, Nick.” She leans forward and blows her breath against my cock, sending shivers up my spine. She wraps her fingers around my rigid shaft and pulls the head toward her lips, licking it like the top of an ice cream cone.