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Little Sister

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 18 Feb 1999 1 comments
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by Str8guy7 I sincerely love my girlfriend, Rachel. We've been together for over five years (since I was 19) and plan to get married shortly. She's attractive: long flowing brown hair, a thin frame, long legs and decent cup size. Our sex life is pretty good. But sometimes, only sometimes, I catch myself thinking of other things... Namely her sister, Meg. While I've known her for several years, over the past 12 months or so, she has...well, blossomed into womanhood (she's 15, going on 16). Instead of the awkward kid I remember, she has transformed into an extremely attractive young woman. She's 5'5, has curly blank hair (shoulder-length), an athletic build (she plays basketball), a tight ass, and absolutely marvelous breasts. I've caught myself staring at her recently, and while I keep telling myself that to be interested in her sexually is, well, wrong, there's no denying that she turns me on more completely and totally. I masturbated for the first time thinking about her about four months ago. I had seen her walking around her house in nothing more than a white t-shirt and panties one day and became instantly turned on. The feeling that rushed through me was incredible. I wanted her so bad. I wanted to run over and grab those giant breasts and suck on her nipples. I wanted to pull down her panties and touch that sweet, sweet pussy that surely lay underneath. That night, I went to bed and immediately began to jerk off thinking of her. I thought about touching her all over...about sucking her...about fucking her. How good it would feel. Within a minute, I was splashed in hot jism. I felt completely guilty about my pleasuring myself thinking about her. I mean, my girlfriend's sister. That's just wrong. But dammit if I didn't jerk off thinking about her for the next few nights as well. But as bad as the guilt was over my late-night fantasy affairs with her. Nothing would compare to to what I did just a few weeks later. One weekend, my girlfriend and I were housesitting while her parents were away in Vermont. Saturday morning, Meg awoke early to go to Basketball practice leaving Rachel and I alone to have some fun. We fooled around for an hour or so, but we had to make it quick as she had to run into work for a few hours. After receiving a tremendous blowjob, she left me naked on her parents bed to take a shower. After getting ready, she told me to go back to sleep, but to make sure I was up by 10:30, as her sister would be coming home. I got up / showered / dressed by 10:30 and flipped on the television. I had over an hour and a half to kill before Rachel would be done at the office. At about 10:45, Meg got dropped off by a friend's mother. She came running inside still in her uniform. God, she looked hot. Little shorts, a loose fitting jersey...sweat caked around her brow and hair (and other places). Her whole body just radiated heat. We exchanged hellos. She told me about practice, made some small-talk about the next day's game, and she excused herself to the shower (mentioning that she would be leaving in less than an hour to go out with friends). As she ran upstairs, watching her ass move in those cute little shorts, I felt like crying out "Could I help you with the soap?", but thought that probably wouldn't be a good move. As I sat there, I began to think about what she was doing upstairs. Slowly removing those shorts...that jersey...that bra and those damp panties. My cock throbbed with excitement. I began to stroke my head through my jeans. Then, the ultimate idea came into my head...she was getting changed wasn't she? And wasn't she leaving in an hour? Hoooo-boy! Was I in for an afternoon. Roughly 45 minutes later, Meg ran out the door. I called out to her to "Have a great time!" she told me to do the same and I couldn't help but to think "I will...". I waited for the car to bolt out of the driveway...another few seconds just to be sure...boom! I ran upstairs. My cock was already stiff in anticipation. My first stop was the bathroom. The room was still damp and hot from the shower, only adding to the mood. I opened up the glass shower door and located the bar of soap she had just used. Noticing a pubic hair still clinging to it, my heart lept. I pulled it off gently, and stuck it in my mouth. Sick, I know. I sucked on it for a second then swallowed it. I was so horny, that I was acting like a total perv, I admit it. But that was just the beginning. The true party was just about to begin... I wandered down to her bedroom. I was completely terrified. Half of it was just the pure anticipation of what I was about to do, the other half was fear of being caught. But it didn't matter...I was there and I was going to have some fun. On the floor, in a neat little ball, were her clothes from the day's game: paydirt. Next to that was the towel she had used from the shower. I decided to take it slow. I picked up the towel and sniffed it all over. It smelled like her. I imagined her drying herself off. Drying her chest, her legs, her ass, her pussy. I rubbed it all over my face...what a lucky fucking towel! I next moved to her clothes. First, her jersey. It was cold and damp from sweat. I sniffed under the arms, sniffed where her breasts had been. Second, the bra. I sniffed it liberally. It smelled like heaven. I licked the inside all over, particurally where her nipples had been. Third, the shorts. Now, I was getting hot...feeling the wetness around the area where the crack of her ass would have been and getting the faint scent of glorious pussy sent me out of control. I pulled off my pants and slowly stroked it while I continued my inspection. I rubbed my cock all over the shorts. I was so hot. The end of my cock dripped with precum and I couln't help but to spill a little on her shorts. Finally, it was time for the main course: the panties. There they were. All crumbled up in a little ball. I grabbed them from the floor and laid down on her bed. I was excited the moment my bare ass hit her sheets. My heart was going a mile a minute. For the first time...I would smell what Meg's sweet little pussy was like. I couldn't believe I was doing it. The shorts were drenched in wetness. She had obviously worked out hard that morning and the odor was drifting off them even from a distance. I stroked it for a minute, just touching them over and over. Examining them...I rubbed the inside where her little ass was, I rubbed the bottom where her glorious pussy had just been...then...I did it. I pulled the panties right up to my face. I unfolded them and took a giant whiff in the crotch region. OH MY GOD! It smelled like heaven. I started stoking it harderer. I covered my face with the panties...just breathing in an out...using them as a gas mask. I was getting close to cumming... I started furiously licking the exterior. Getting closer... I pulled them inside out and starting licking the interior. I thought of the sweat...her juices. I licked the butt...the crotch...it was so sweet! I couldn't take it anymore... I exploded in a tidal wave of cum. It was truely one of the best orgasms I had ever had. Months later, I still feel a little guilty about my escapade. But that doesn't stop me from jerking myself thinking about every once in a while. Sick, but true...