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Am I Dating My Sister? - 3
by Lefty (leftyhandman@gmail.com)
***
Date night for Mike and Sara. To paraphrase the song –
They're up all night for good fun, they're up all night
to get some, they're up all night to get lucky. Oddly,
they don't really take care of the first part until the
next chapter, but they will repeat what they do in this
chapter, just in new locations. (MF, mast, voy)
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PART 3
I did it! I found something completely awesome to do
tonight! A local night club is having a traveling
burlesque show perform tonight. I read some incredible
reviews, and managed to get tickets. The last ones from
what the clerk told me. I have wanted to see a Burlesque
show since I first heard of them in college. They
weren't really popular then, so there weren't many
around. Ever since Christina Aguilera did that stupid
Burlesque movie, I've noticed a resurgence. I call her
movie stupid because it was, but it is a damn fun movie
to watch. I loved the musical numbers, and just the
showmanship. It reminded me of my college desire. Now, I
get my chance.
Since the show was at a night club, I knew alcohol would
be served. I didn't want to leave my car behind if we
drank too much, and I didn't want to wait for a cab, so
I arranged for a Town Car for the night. Hell, burlesque
is about style as much as anything else, may as well
ride in style.
The show started at nine, and I didn't want to miss a
thing. I had the car pick me up at eight thirty, and we
were at Sara's a few minutes later. When she opened the
door, my pants suddenly became a little tight. I thought
I was looking good in my suit, but Sara was dressed to
kill.
Her dress, what there was of it, was white silk. The
upper portion fit like a halter, and left her back
exposed down to just where her butt started to swell
out. The skirt was long, reaching down to mid-calf on
her legs, but each side was slit up over her hips. She
was ready to dance, and be just as sexy as the ladies on
stage tonight.
"Wow!" I said, "Ho... ly... shit! Uhh... Hi, I'm Mike.
I'm here to pick up my sister."
"You're gonna hafta settle for me tonight, stud."
"I think I can do that," I said as I offered her my arm.
Sara looked back over her shoulder, "Your parents are
okay with you staying the night, right?"
"You talked with them yourself, ma'am," said who I
assume was the babysitter, "besides, they're right next
door."
"Just had to be sure. We're going to be late."
"Have fun, ma'am."
Sara took my arm, and I walked her to the car.
"Trying to impress me?"
"No, I want to have too much fun tonight. I'd rather get
home in one piece."
"Well, I'm impressed anyway. You could have just gotten
a cab."
"This way, we can go when we want, and not have to wait
for a cab that may not show up."
I opened the door, and held her hand as she got in. I
followed right behind her. As I closed the door, I felt
her slide up next to me. I put my arm around her
shoulders, and she looked up at me.
"You've got some problems here, big brother."
"What might they be?"
"For starters, you've got a horny little sister who
wants to do more than dance her ass off tonight."
"Good to know. Anything else I should be aware of?"
She grabbed my hard cock in my trousers. "This will not
look good on the dance floor. Let little sister take
care of her big brother."
"What has gotten into you?"
"Nothing. That's the problem," she said as she pulled
down my zipper, and pulled my cock out through the fly,
and started stroking it, "I need to get laid. I could do
just about any cock right now, but I don't want just any
cock. I want someone I love, who also loves me. By your
reaction at the door, you seem up for it. Mike, I have
wanted you as a lover for a very long time, longer than
you'll ever guess. Just give me this night. Love me..."
I put my finger over her lips, "Shhh... you're over
selling it," I removed my finger, and kissed her.
Her grip tightened on my cock, and the pace of her
strokes got faster. I was so excited by what was
happening, I felt the pressure to release build quickly.
Sara must have noticed, too, because she stopped,
squeezed the head of my dick just short of causing pain,
and she broke the kiss.
"Oh, no, no, no," she purred, "not yet for you. I'm
going to have a drink first."
"Oh, honey," I moaned as she slid down, and swallowed my
cock, "you are the first person to touch me, other than
me, since my divorce. I am not going to last long."
I'd be surprised if I actually lasted two minutes. It
was very fast, but mind-numbingly good. As her head
bobbed in my lap, her tongue did a dance on me that hit
all of the right places. I had no idea such a thing was
possible with a mouthful. Not even Lara gave me a better
blow job.
"Oh, fuck, sweetheart," I gasped, "I don't want it to
stop, but I'm cumming!" I groaned, and grunted with each
pulse that shot out of me. I thought I had a good orgasm
the other night, when I came in my own face. That was
only a shadow of the sensations my sister was
transmitting through my cock. Christ, it felt like she
was exciting every nerve in my body.
I have no idea how, but she managed to swallow most of
it. The only thing ruined of her careful makeup job was
her lipstick. She licked up what little dribbled onto
me, then leaned back into the opposite side of the seat.
She had this look of extreme bliss on her face as she
licked her lips, dabbed the corners of her mouth with
her fingers, then licked them to get every last drop of
my cum in her mouth.
"Mmmm," she mewled, "I thought you were in trouble
before. Now your going to have fight me to keep my mouth
off of your cock when we're alone."
"Uhh... we're not exactly alone now, you know," I said,
indicating the driver.
"Oh, he doesn't count. Do you?"
"What?" said the driver, "Sorry, the acoustics in here
are weird. Everything in the back seat sounds like it's
ten miles away, and I can't see anything back there
because of this damn blind spot."
"Ha ha, very funny you two," I said as sarcastically as
possible, "it's not important anyway. I do have few
questions for you."
"What's the first one?"
"Did you enjoy your drink?"
"Most definitely. There has been a disturbing lack of
cum in my diet, and yours is marvelous, then she glanced
down at my penis, "You're still hard?!"
"I am glad you enjoyed your drink," I thanked her, "and
yes, I'm still hard. Which leads us to question two,
which is a two for one question: Shall I take a drink
now, or might you have someplace else that is...
thirsty?"
As I said this, I reached down to her skirt, and flopped
the front portion to the side. No panties, and a
gorgeous, shaven pussy. I didn't wait for her to answer.
I spread her thighs, and gave her pussy a long, slow
lick. When I reached the top, I spread her mons, exposed
her clit, and began to work on that with my tongue. To
keep my hands busy, I slid a finger into her very
slippery cunt. Her pussy was as hot as I fantasized
about the other night. What surprised me was how tight
she was. I was expecting her to be a little loose after
having two kids who were not easy deliveries.
"Oh, God," Sara exclaimed, "I could let you do that all
night, but it's been so long since I had a hard cock in
me. I think Miss Kitty is thirstier than you are right
now, big brother. I think she needs your c-cuh...
cream!"
The way she squeaked out the last word, she either had a
small orgasm, or I found a good spot to lick. I'll have
to remember that spot just in case. As I slid up her
body, I discovered she had untied the halter from behind
her neck, revealing her torso to the waist. I slid up
her firm, flat belly, dragging my tongue to her belly
button. I tickled her navel a moment, forcing her to
giggle, while begging me to stop. I continued up to her
breasts. I don't think I have seen a more beautiful
pair. Full, rounded, just a hint of sag that gave them a
sexy roll as she moved. I latched on to one of her hard
pink nipples, and drew on it like a starving infant.
The realization of what I was doing, and who with,
caught up with me right then. All that feeling went
straight to my cock. If anything, it got even harder
than it already was. I could feel it twitching to the
point of vibration. I knew I had to get it in her quick,
or I was going to lose it. Sara had to be close too, the
way she was gasping and grabbing at me.
While still suckling her, I brought my cock to the mouth
of he pussy. As soon as I brushed her outer lips, she
started bucking her hips at me, trying to get me in
faster. She was definitely as on edge as me.
I let her breast go, placed a hand on the seat back, and
brought my face to hers. I looked her in the eyes, and
kissed her as I began to slowly work my cock into her
tight, wet pussy. She was so tight, it was an effort. I
worked myself slowly in and out, letting her moisture
spread on my hard penis, each thrust sliding in deeper.
Sara wrapped her legs around me, and used her heels on
my butt to drive each thrust further, and hold me in
longer.
Then it finally happened, I was fully seated inside my
little sister. Being in her that first time was the most
incredible feeling in the world. Hot, moist, and oh God,
so tight. I pulled back, and gave her one incredible
thrust.
"Oh my dear GOD!" she cried out, as her eyes rolled
back. She arched back, and I felt her stomach muscles
tighten underneath me as a powerful orgasm ripped
through Sara's body. Her pussy clenched down on my cock
like a vice, then I felt it flutter hitting me in all
the spots her tongue did. My testicles lurched, and I
began to fill her womb with my fertile seed.
As our orgasms subsided, I left my cock in her. I was
finally going limp, but just the feel of being inside
her was enough me want to prolong the sensation as much
as possible. I couldn't help but keep just a gentle
slide going into her sweet mound, and letting her
squeeze me back out.
"God, are going to get hard again?"
"No, but if anyone could inspire me to, it would be
you," I breathed into her ear, "Oh, baby, that was so
incredibly fucking hot."
"I love you so much, Mike," she said, wrapping me tight
with her arms and legs, "I'm so happy I've finally had
you."
We kissed again.
To be continued?
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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