Home For A Week

We talked about mum and dad, of course. I've kmow they are swingers for some time. They have a really strong relationship, and I can only imagine what swinging does for them. I was interested to hear Claire had deliberately flashed out brother, Chris. Dirty little slut! I can also I,whine how it made her feel too. There is an added naughtiness about it being a family member. I've flashed him myself. As we talked about how horny she is, I told her about my oriental experience in great depth, far greater than I shared on here. I left nothing out, not a touch, not a move, not a sound. Claire started to look flashed, so I though I might throw a little naughtiness into the mix and see what happened. As I talked, I fidgeted around until I was leaning against her wall, and had my legs up and slightly apart. All I had on was a bathrobe, so she could clearly see my cunt. Now and then, I let a finger trace idly between my legs. She was spellbound and actually held her breath.  Then I wriggled so the robe fell open, exposing my nipple piercings to her which she hasn't seen before. She was over to me in a second starting in close and sling if she could,touch them. I agreed....of course...and she felt them tugged a little and asked how much it hurt. (A fucking lot!) I told her that I would have to get myself off if she kept touching them.  Claire just told me to keep talking and as I did, she worked my piercings. Meanwhile, my hand was between my legs. I clit was hard and demanding my attention as was my hole. I began that circular rubbing that can get me off in seconds unless I stop now and then, alternating with a nice, squishy finger fuck deep in my creamy cunt.  Clair was doing a great job and tweaked my nipples just as I like it. Then she leaned in and sucked my right boob. That did the job nicely and I found myself cumming hard and far too wetly on her bed. After I came down, I could see she was as horny as I was. I just leaned in, kissed her, and placed my hand on her knee, she could either relax or push it away. To my delight, she let her legs flop open and my hand travelled up her tights. No panties....it seems my little sis doesn't wear them that often these days. I used the rough material of her tights to finger fuck her for a moment, then tore a strip so that I could pull it tight between her cunt lips. She loved the pleasure/pain of that and I gave a few more tugs before guiding her hand down there and asking her to show me how she does herself. Claire is a far more gentle masturbator than me. I tend to really go for it, but she moves so delicately and gently that eventually, when she came, it was more of a gentle sigh like a summers breeze. I loved having her cunt juice on my fingers though, and when I licked it off, it had a heady, light, almost flowery scent to it. We talked about Chris too, and whether Claire thought about fucking him. Turns out she has, but she has decided against it. She says she might wank him off if the circumstances were right, but fucking him would be "too weird...too complicated". Hmmm, Maybe, that's the point, isn't it? Our parents were out all night with.....er...."friends", so Claire and I slept in the same bed, Before we went to sleep though, she asked me about peeing, why I enjoy it so much and what the deal is with it. I said that for me, it's simple. It's the fact that it's naughty. That's it. Nothing more complicated. Peeing your panties is something every girl,is told not to do...in fact, keeping clean down there is drilled into us from the getgo. I told her that most of the enjoyment comes from knowing you're about to do it. That moment when you squat, or stand and focus between your legs.  I felt like I could pee right there and then, but it wasn't the right time. Now, however, it is. I am using the mic to speak this into my iPad, standing in Claire's bathroom wearing only a pair of her panties from her hamper. They are pale green, and before I put them on, I noticed there was a nice little stain right on the crotch. Either she had a very wet day, or she rubbed out out in them. I am breathing heavily. It's naughty putting dirty panties back on, even naughtier when they are your sisters. In the corner, on the hamper itself is my phone. I'm videoing this....for her.  Here goes. I'm standing, pulling the panties tight against me. I can smell her and I'm almost ready. I look a the camera and relax, take a deep breath, I close my eyes, and......there....a thin stream runs down my legs, staining the material, but also freeing up more of her scent. As I pee, I masturbate, rubbing myself over the panties. I want to cum exactly where she came, right onto my sisters cum stains. Oh fuck, I'm getting close......a mental image flashes through my brain. Claire, fully clothed, but on her knees in front of me, I'm arching my back, peeing on her t shirt then....she....ohhh fuck.....she leans forward, and places one kiss........ Fucking hell! I've just cum so hard my knees buckled. I'm sitting in a little puddle, and have taken my phone between my legs so she can see the damage.  That was hot! I'll have to do this again. Meanwhile, I've had another dirty thought......time to have a nice sisterly chat with my dear brother,  think!