0 comments/ 162961 views/ 14 favorites My Sister's Panties By: Pedigree I waved goodbye to my sister Lucy as she left for her weekend away with her friends. I had a wide smile on my face as I waved knowing upstairs lay a drawer full of her silky, lacey panties which would be at my disposal for the entire weekend. After her car was out of sight I almost ran upstairs to reach what was seemingly an Aladdin's cave of panties. Lucy was 5 foot 1 inch with an athletic body. Lucy had great breasts like ripe peaches and tight buns. I slid open the drawer to reveal the lavish display of virgin white, soul black and pearl panties, g-strings and teddies which lay before me. I picked up the first pair that I liked, they were pearl in colour and silk with lace along the trailing edges. I laid them on the bed and slowly undressed eagerly anticipating the feel of the sheer silk draped across my hard cock. I slowly slid the panties up my legs until they reached my waist. I pulled them up agonizingly slowly over my now rock hard cock. The material felt amazing, so sheer, it was almost like a second skin made of silk. The panties fit like a glove and I was very pleased. I took a look in the mirror and imagined Lucy wearing the very same panties I was and that made me even hotter. I was lying on her bed and I was so horny I just had to start pleasuring myself. I noticed Lucy's pillow had fallen over whilst I was on the bed. I picked up the soft pillow and was about to put it back into place when I had a thought. I lay the pillow on the bed imagining it was Lucy and I began to thrust up and down on it feeling the soft silk dragged down across the sensitive tip of my cock. This was making me really hot and I progressively increased the speed of my thrusts as I approached my climax. I sensed I was close so I slid the silky panties down and cupped the tip of my cock in my fist. I exploded almost instantly when my hand touched my red hot cock. I came again and again, it was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. I cleaned up and folded the panties and placed them back neatly in the drawer. The rest of the day I couldn't stop thinking about how hot masturbating in Lucy's panties had been. I almost longed for her to get home so I could look at her and imagine her wearing the panties I had pleasured myself in. Two days later and Lucy arrived home, I greeted her and went through the usual formalities of asking her about her trip, all the while I was imagining her in those panties. I was reading a book upstairs later that afternoon when Lucy called out for me to give her a hand in the laundry downstairs. I walked downstairs quickly and turned the corner into the laundry and I was pleasantly surprised. There was Lucy ironing a blouse wearing only a pearl front fastening bra and the very panties I had pleasured myself in. "Jeff, I'm just about finished ironing could you put the ironing board down for me?" She asked as if her appearance was completely normal. "Uh, yeah sure." I said still gazing at her amazing body in lingerie. "Oh, I'm sorry did I make you uncomfortable because I'm only in my bra and panties? I didn't have any clothes ironed after my trip so I just got some clothes out of the draw that needed a quick press." She said with a sly sexy smile as if she knew I had a huge boner over her already. "No it's ok, you look great!" I said enthusiastically gazing over her amazing body once more. "You know, when I slid these panties on this afternoon I noticed a little pre-cum stain at the top of the front panel. You wouldn't know anything about that would you?" She said stepping closer to me. I was now frantically searching for an excuse while simultaneously gazing at her nipples gently pressing through her sheer bra. "Err, no I don't." I said trying to make a confused look on my face convincing. "Hmm, that's funny because it wasn't there before I left and you were the only one here all weekend. Well now, that's a mystery." She said raising her eyebrows and giving me the sexiest smile. "Well...uh..er.. um." I was struggling to find even one word. "It's ok, you don't have to explain. I understand that you have desires, that you have fantasies." She took my right hand in hers and moved it towards her. She ran my fingers over the front panel of her panties. It felt amazing I could feel the lips of her pussy pushed up against the sheer silk of her panties it made me harder than when I was wearing the panties myself. "And that when you don't have anyone to satisfy those desires and fulfil those fantasies then you have to look for other ways to pleasure yourself." She now moved my hand away and let it drop. She started running her finger up my thigh slowly head towards my hard pulsating cock. "Maybe I could help erectify, oh I mean, rectify the situation." She said with a wry smile as she ran her hand over the crotch of my jeans feeling my rock hard cock through them. "Hmmm, it seems you like me as well as my panties." She undid my zipper and ran her hand inside my boxer shorts and began pumping my cock. I gave out a moan which gave her the message that I was in heaven. She then kneeled down and took the tip of my cock in her mouth. She gently licked my tip and I thought I was going to explode in her mouth right there and then. "Oh Lucy!" I yelled not being able to contain my excitement at getting my first blow-job from my sister. Lucy moved back and forth on my cock with great precision, she had obviously given head before and I was relishing every moment. I few moments later I exploded like a thunderclap in a wave of orgasm like I had never experienced. Lucy gulped down every last drop of my cum even licking my tip clean. "Your cum tastes every bit as good I thought it would." She said licking her lips and smiling at me. "You mean...you fantasised about me too?" "Oh yeah!" She said in a way which led me to believe she had spent many a night masturbating over me. I was amazed. "Anyway I really do have to get dressed." She said squeezing pass me with her ironed outfit. "Oh and you try on my panties anytime you want." And that was it, she left the laundry and went upstairs like nothing had ever happened. I was stunned. I had just received an amazing blow-job from my sister and been given the all clear to wear her panties any time I liked. "Yes!" I said with the broadest of smiles as I walked out of the laundry and shut the door. My Sister's Panties My younger sister, Lisa, has been a cock tease for as long as i can remember. Now 18, she loves walking around the house showing off her long, lean legs and her tight ass. Although she was a little taller than I was at 5'08", she had small but firm breasts and seldom wore a bra under her shirts. As she grew into a young woman, again she paraded around the house, now with the very developed body of a young woman rather than a young girl. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a way of walking that just made guys stop in their tracks. Our parents always were scolding her about her style of clothing, which was usually very revealing. She used to tell them that she liked teasing the guys and even the girls at school, and that she knew exactly what she was doing. She said she knew she was a cock tease and loved it. She did have a string of boyfriends she dated, along with her usual circle of girlfriends, but none were ever what you called steady. I never minded her clothing choices, and actually looked forward to her more revealing outfits that showed off her best assets. which in my humble opinion, were her long legs and her tight little butt. She knew I ogled over her, and yet didn't seem to mind parading half naked in front of me, partially dressed. She would sit while watching tv, crossing and uncrossing her legs, occasionally placing her legs on top of mine as we both sat on the couch. She several times even asked me how she looked before she went out clubbing with her friends. A few times, at the dinner table, she would rub her feet on my feet and place her feet on my knees, smiling but never saying a word. I can't say how many times I masturbated thinking of her sexy legs wrapped up around my head, imagining I was licking her sweet pussy till she came. I also recall many times, after she had left either for school or out with her friends, going thru her hamper in her bedroom, searching for her worn panties. She usually wore white cotton panties, but occasionally would have thong panties among the mix. I at first sheepishly picked them out of the hamper, bringing them up to my nose to inhale her female scents. They would smell heavenly, and my cock would immediately become hard as a rock . Lisa's thongs would have her scent on the crotch and along the stringed area I knew would have been in her butt cheeks. Sometimes I would even masturbate on her panties, and would rub my cum all along her crotch area. Knowing that she would be wearing them with my cum, even though they would have been laundered, would bring erotic visions to my mind's eye. I didn't think she knew I did this, as she never mentioned it to anyone. As time went on, I became even bolder with her panties. I noticed several times the scent of remaining piss along with her female scents on her worn panties or nylons. I would bring my tongue on the crotch areas, again eagerly licking off any of her that remained on them. I would also add a few squirts of my own pee on her panties, along with my cum after I masturbated. I always placed them back in the hamper underneath her other clothing. Her white cotton panties would be slightly yellow but I figured she wouldn't notice as she threw them in the wash. Several years had passed. Lisa, now 20, was in college, and I was still living at home. She resided in the dorms, so she usually came home on long weekends or vacations. I missed her being around the house, not only because I missed her sexy body but also missed the opportunity to play with her undies. On one of her returns home, our parents had gone away on vacation themselves, leaving me and Lisa at home. She was now 19 years old, and a genuine knockout. Tall, tanned, long limbed blonde goddess. What was there not to love. On this visit, I recall it was a Friday night. I was planning on staying home to watch my favorite NBA team, the Celtics, play the hated Lakers. Lisa was planning on going out with her girlfriends. Before she left, she had been showering and getting herself ready for the night out. She came out to the front room wearing one of her sluttiest short skirts and heels. The skirt just barely reached her thighs, covering just about all of her wonderful butt and not much more. Her shapely legs were accented by her heels, which were a good 4" high. She was not wearing any nylons, as she had a great tan from the summer. She asked me what I thought of her outfit. I said the usual it looks okay, covering my growing erection with a blanket. As if she didn't already have my full attention, Lisa placed one leg up on the settee. She began rubbing her long legs up and down with both of her hands, literally begging me to look at her firm thighs, knees and calves. I could see right up her skirt, straight into her groin area, and saw she was wearing black panties. I couldn't swear to it at the time, but it even looked like she had placed one finger inside her panties next to her thigh. God how I would have loved to touch her firm sexy legs, lightly kissing my way up to her sweet pussy. She asked me again if I liked her outfit. She, standing right in front of me now, asked me if the skirt was too short, and I said not for her. She asked me what I meant by that and I told her that most of her skirts were that length, and would probably get her the attentions she wanted. She then asked me if it had gotten my attention. I feigned surprise, and asked her what she meant. She said that she knew I had an obsession about her legs, and then added, to my surprise, that she also knew about my panty fetish. I started blushing, and felt the blood rush from my face. Busted, I thought, and who would she tell was my next thought. She put her foot back down and then walked right up to me. She said that it was okay, she would not tell anyone about my indiscretions with her panties. She said that she was actually flattered that her older brother had found her worn panties sexy, and that she had known about my depositing both my sperm and piss on her panties for years. Lisa said that my additions to her panties had aroused her so much that she would usually put the dirtied still damp panties back on and finger herself into a shattering orgasm, mixing her pussy juices with my deposits. She said it made her feel like a real slut to actually wear them like that for the entire day or so. I was now both petrified and sexually aroused at the same time. Lisa bent over and kissed me on my lips, a full and tender kiss, not like brother and sisters would usually kiss. She then said that this was our little secret and placed one finger on my lips as if to say she wasn't going to say anything. I thought I could almost taste her when I licked my lips. Had she fingered herself while she was teasing me, and if so, did she want me to actually taste her by placing her wet finger on my lips? She looked me in the eye and said she would see me later and to enjoy my evening home alone. She smiled and walked out to her car and left. I stayed on the couch for minutes, thinking about what she had said, how she had kissed me, and the taste of her on my lips. I was still hard as a rock, and was already leaking precum from the tip of my penis. I knew I was about to cum, and not wanting to waste it on my stomach, I got up and went into Lisa's room, looking into her hamper. Upon opening it, I saw one of her usual white cotton pair of panties right on top. I picked them out and felt they were totally soaked. I recognized Lisa's womanly scent right away, and also noticed they were soaked yellow stains from where she had peed herself. The panties were still warm, so she must have just wet herself as she was removing them. I placed them up to my face, and began licking the soaked crotch area. I saw several of her curly blonde hairs inside the material. I quickly brought the panties down to my fully extended throbbing cock and jerked a few times, cumming almost immediately into her already soaked pantied. I came so much that my cum not only covered the small crotch area but ran down around the leg cutouts into the back of the panties. I also squirted a few drops of my pee on her panties, which were now too soaked to hold any more fluids. After regaining myself somewhat, I replaced them right on top of the pile, leaving the top open for her to notice right away. Returning to the couch, I wondered what would happen when Lisa returned home later that evening. ...to be continued? My Sister's Panties I like panties. I enjoy panties. I crave panties. I like to look at panties in magazine ads. I like to look at panties in the department stores. I like to look at panties on women at those porn sites. I like to feel panties. I like to feel panties with my fingers. I like to feel panties with my cock. I even like to wear panties. I like panties. I think I have liked them ever since I was old enough to get an erection. Even now that I am eightteen years old I like panties. My big sister's panties are especially appealing to me. Sometimes I sneak a pair out of her drawer or out of her hamper. I wear them. I like to rub my cock through the fabric. Most times I pull them down so I can ejaculate into a tissue. Once in awhile, though, I don't make it in time. I do enjoy spurting in the panties, but that means I need to do clean up. It wouldn't do to get caught. Whenever I get my jiz on Mary's panties I rinse them out and dry them with a hair drier. Then, I put Mary's panties into her hamper – unless she is in her room, then I hide them under my mattress for a day or so. A favorite panty activity involves one of my favorites of Mary's panties. It rises a bit higher up the leg than most panties. That's called French cut. Mary has only one of these Terramar (brand name) panties with the four way stretch. I use those because my cock doesn't stick out over the top when I do that favorite panty activity. Also, they are soft and slinky, the way I like panties to be. Here's how it works. I put on the red panties. I slide another pair over a pillow. I then masturbate by rubbing my panty clad cock over the panty clad pillow. I pretend like I am fucking! Those are the times that I most often do not get the tissue ready soon enough. Those are the times that panties hide under my mattress the most often. I thought my panty fetish was a secret. I learned otherwise on the night of my eighteenth birthday. It was a Wednesday night, thus a school night. No party, but we did have birthday cake with eighteen candles. I blew them out with one breath, of course. Mom and Dad gave me an upgraded headset to go with my iPod. "Thanks Mom. Thanks Dad. Music will sound much better with this headset." Mary, my older sister, said, "Sorry, Joe I seem to have forgotten your present. Here, I will write you an IOU." This is what I read. "Joe, IOU one birthday present. Later tonight you will find a package upstairs on your bed. Open it when no one is around. Oh, and I expect it to be modeled." She folded it and slipped into my hand. I was baffled. What could Mary be giving me that she wants kept secret? What could Mary give me that she would want me to model? I listened to some 50 Cent and other tunes with my new headset. Mom and Dad watched whatever it is they watch on TV on Wednesday night. They often watch until their bedtime. Mom and Dad's bedroom is on the main floor. Mary and I have rooms across the hall from each other upstairs. Mary found her way upstairs fairly early. "Homework calls," she said. Soon I wander up, too. I found a small gift wrapped package on my bed. I ripped it open. It was a pair of black Terramar high-cut four way stretch panties! Just like Mary's pair, but black instead of red. Oh, and a size bigger. Yikes, my secret is known to Mary. "Put them on." I heard Mary at my door. "Big Sis, how did you know?" "Joe, I have known for awhile where my panties hide sometimes. Many times a pair would be missing. I didn't think Mom was wearing them – wrong size, so it had to be either you or Dad. I knew it was you when I snooped. My panties were under your mattress. I have checked many times. Recently I noticed that a particular pair was the one that was hidden most frequently. So, I bought you a pair of your own. Now, Joe, I will be back here in three or four minutes. I expect to see you modeling your present for me." Was I embarrassed? Does Geico sell insurance? I did as ordered, nevertheless. I kept my shirt on though. My new panties felt good. I got an erection, of course. I stood with my back facing the door. "The shirt comes off, Joe. I can't admire your panty clad butt with the shirttail hanging down." "Yes, ma'am, big sister," I replied. I kept my back toward her. "Come on, Joe, you have a cute butt, but I need to see the other side." "But, Mary, I'm....well...I'm...." "Excited? Erect? I hope so, brother. That's what I came to see." Yes, I was embarrassed, but also even more excited. Mary wants to see the bulge in my new panties. No girl or woman has ever seen that – unless she snuck a peek. There was one girl that felt my bulge one night at the end of a date. We parked in front of her house and necked. I fondled her boobs, and even got my hand under her shirt. She wore a lacy bra. Margaret (that's the girl) rubbed my jeans front for a couple of minutes. When the porch light flicked, she kissed me, opened the car door and said good night. But now someone was seeing me in girlie panties. Someone was seeing me with a huge hard-on. Another surprise. Mary was almost naked, too. She had on my favorite red four way stretch panties and nothing else. Except for the panties, there was nothing of her body left to the imagination. There she was, all five foot three inches of her. I have groped boobs in the dark on dates; this was my first live view. I know it sounds trite, but grapefruits do not measure up in size comparison to Mary's orbs. I eyed her bare boobs for a minute, but my gaze went down to her crotch. What I saw certainly fed my fetish. I like panties. I enjoy panties. I crave panties. I like to look at panties in magazine ads. I like to look at panties in the department stores. I like to look at panties on women at those porn sites. Now I like to look at my sister's panties while she is wearing them. I could see the slight indentation where the panties sank down into the pussy crack. Wisps of pubic hair peeked out of both sides of the panty panel. I looked in lust. "Sis, you look incredible," I finally murmured. "Joe, you are bigger than I imagined. You pack in your pants what the girls at the sorority call 'quite a package.' Let me touch it. Lie down on your back." She rubbed my cock for about two minutes. "Now that you are 'of age' I have another treat for you, Joe. Get up." I did. She got onto the bed, rolled to her back and parted her legs. My heart thumped. Panties on a spread-legged girl! My cock twitched and maybe even got bigger. "How about if you pretend I am your pillow? Rub that panty covered bulge on my panties!" That was almost scary. Mary even knew about my secret pretend fucks with panties on the pillow. Looks like I can't keep my own secrets very well. Can teenage boys resist sex activities? That's as likely as a three humped camel in Antarctica. I pressed my cock up against Mary's pussy. It felt like my member was pushing its way into her. Two layers of slinky (four way stretch!) fabric separated us from actual fucking. I reached my hand down to push aside the panties. "No, Joe, we are not going to go all the way, but we will give each other pleasure," said Mary as she stopped my hand movement. I bent down to kiss a nipple. The kiss turned into a suck. Mary must like that. She began trusting her pussy harder and harder against my cock. I couldn't hold out. I spurted into my new black Terramar four-way stretch high cut panties. Tee hee, I took their virginity! Mary's thrusting became even more frantic. "Finger fuck me." This time she did not resist when I moved my fingers to push aside her red Terramar four-way stretch high cut panties. If fact, she even guided me to the right spot. "Rub here, then push in, repeat that until I tell you to stop." "Yes, ma'am, big sister," I whispered. At first I used just one finger, but soon it was two, then three. Her pussy felt as juicy as when I fill panties with cum. I rubbed her clit for a few seconds then plunged fingers into her sex hole. Mary's body started shaking, and her pussy muscles clamped down on my fingers. She grabbed my hand, and pulled it out crying "Enough!" "Is everything all right upstairs?" It was Mom calling. "Oh, Mom, Joe was making me listen to his crappy music on his new headset. I heard enough." Mary sure was quick with that answer. "Well, Mary and Joe. It's a school night. Get some sleep now," said Mom. Mary whispered, "I hope you enjoyed your birthday present. And thank you for a good time. Good night little brother." I answered. "It was special. I will never forget this night." After Mary went back to her room I got hard all over again. I jacked off and put a second load of cum into my very own girlie panties. I slept in them, and put in a third offering in the morning. On Sunday afternoon, while Mom and Dad were at the golf course, Mary said, "Wanna play the black and red game again?' "Huh, what's that?" She pointed to my crotch, "you, know, black," She pointed to her crotch, "and red." It quickly dawned on me she was referring to my black panties and her red ones. "Mine are still crusty from before," I said, "I haven't had a chance to wash them." "That's OK. You can borrow one of my panties. You have done that dozens of times in the past," she said with a naughty smile. "I have black, but the blue bikini would look good on you." Do girls have panty fetishes, too? Mary seems to be as excited about me wearing girlie panties as I do. "You go first, go on up, and put on a pair of my panties," she instructed, "I will meet you in your room." The stairs are in the dining room. I walked up the first set of steps to a landing. My shirt came off there. Turning the corner I went the rest of the way up. On the left is Mary's room. I went straight to her lingerie drawer. I fingered a handful of sexy items, but decided to choose the blue bikini that she suggested. The problem with bikini panties is that they don't cover my cock. My hard-on stuck out at least four inches over the top. I knew Mary was in my room 'cause I heard her go by. Mary was spread-eagled on my bed. She apparently had time to wash underwear. The same pair of temptress red panties adorned her otherwise naked body. "Joe, come here and fake fuck me," was her lusty command. This time there was only one layer of flimsy fabric between me and her. I pushed my bare cock onto her panties. I bulldozed the panties right into her pussy. I was thinking, 'there's nothing fake about his fuck, my cock is a couple of inches into her pussy. Sure, the panty is keeping us from totally bare contact, but how's that different from using a rubber?' "Joe, Joe, Joe! You are making me feel great, but we can't go all the way. Brothers and sisters don't do that." "I can't stop, Mary!" "Try! Pull out now, and I will show you a different good time, OK?" "OK, "I reluctantly agreed. I rolled off. "Joe, please do me with your fingers like you did on Wednesday. Meanwhile I will do this." Wet lips suddenly engulfed my penis. I was getting a blow job. I had heard of such things, but this was my first time to experience one. I lasted about twenty seconds before I shot white stuff. Mary was quick to pull off so none of it got into her mouth. My fingers pressed and caressed her clit for another minute or so. Mary had a shuttering climax. We snuggled and napped. We resolved to play our checkers game only when the parents were not about. Checkers? Yes, checkers are red and black. Mary at first called it our red and black game because of the red and black panties. Now checkers was our code word an invitation to more panty fun. "Hey, sis, wanna play checkers tonight when Mom and Dad go to that chick flick movie?" I asked at the dinner table. "Might as well, I don't have a date," Mary replied. Later that night, "Joe, I need to know something before we get started. How big are you?" "I am six foot and weigh 185 pounds." "No, silly, how big is your cock? The girls and I were sitting around the lounge the other day. Cock size came up. There was a debate about if bigger is better. I said I accidentally saw you coming out of the shower and that you are big. They wanted to know how big." "Mary, I don't know. I have never measured it." From behind her back a tape measure appeared. "Make it big, brother, we are measuring." I don't know about you, but I can spring a nice erection when a woman is fondling my cock and measuring it. She asked, "Do you want to fuck?" "You know it, sis, but didn't you say brothers and sisters don't do that?" "Tee hee, Rachel, one of the sorority sisters said 'if your brother is more than eight inches, I want him.' Well, Joe, I measured eight and a half." Mary got her cell phone, punched in some numbers. "Rachel, it's me, Mary. Eight and a half." She listened a few seconds. "Never mind how I found out, but I am sure you could get him to let you try it on, I mean try it IN. Come on over right away. The folks will be gone until about ten." To me she said, "One fuck coming up! But I need you to do something for me while we are waiting. Save your cock shooting for Rachel. Will you lick my pussy while we wait for her? She's about 45 minutes away." I learned two things that night. First, I learned another way to please a woman. Mary whispered directions to me while I kissed, licked, and sucked on her clit. Second, I learned that my cock at eight and a half inches is a desirable size for some women. Thanks to Rachel word got around about my eight and a half inches. That fall I left town to attend North Dakota State University in Fargo. I found a part-time job at a taekwondo place. That proved to be a new source of fucking fun. I taught kids, but did you know that some of the mothers are avid big cock fans? I still like panties, but I don't have much time for them anymore. My Sisters Panties Ch. 01 *I love my sister, and, I don't mean like how a brother loves a sister, I mean, I genuinely have feelings for my sister. This is a story about the first time I explored these feelings. Please enjoy!* Today is laundry day, and, I'm rooting through the clothes hamper, sorting the clothes, when I come across a pair a yellow satin thong panties, I know that my step mother doesn't wear these kinds of panties, these must belong to my sister, Stefania. I look around for a moment, and, notice that no one else is around, so, I hold her panties up to my nose, and, inhale her sweet scent. "Oh my God! Are you smelling my panties?" I hear my sister, Stefania say. I turn to look at my sister, who is a vision of beauty, she's 5'6, with shoulder length dark brown hair, brown eyes, and, a very nice b cup chest, and, she's wearing a pink t-shirt, and, black jeans. "Steve? Are you smelling my panties?" She asks again, taking her panties out of my hand. "Yeah!" I respond. "You're a sick pervert! Do me a favor? STOP SMELLING MY PANTIES!" She yells, storming off to her bedroom. A few minutes later I knock on her bedroom door. "Stef? Can I come in?" I ask. I notice her sitting on her bed, crying. "Why are you crying, Stef?" I ask. "I'm crying because, I'm just now realizing, that you're actually attracted to me, and, that scares me!" She says, sobbing. I wrap my arm around her, and, try to comfort her. "NO! TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!" She yells, slapping me across the face. I get up, and, leave her room. "And, stay out of my room, you sick fuck!" She yells, after I shut the door. A few hours go by, and, I'm in my bedroom, reading a book, when I hear a knock at my door. "Steve? Can I come in?" I hear Stefania say. "Sure! Come on in!" I say. She opens the door, and, my jaw hits the floor, my sister, my beautiful sister is standing before me, wearing a purple, satin, and, lace teddy, which is showing off her just the right amount of cleveage. "Do you like?" She says, doing a little twirl. "What are you doing, Stef?" I ask, standing up to greet her. She says nothing, and, just leans in, and, softly kisses my mouth. "Is this what you want, Steve? Do you want me, Steve? Tell me you want me, Steve!" She says, lust growing in her eyes. I say nothing, and, just pick her up in my arms, and, carry her to my bed, kissing her the entire way. "I want you, Stef!" I say, once I lay her down on the bed. I pull down the straps of her teddy, and, see her bare breasts for the first time, they're a perfect b cup, with beautiful pink, puffy nipples, which are fully erect. "You breasts are beautiful!" I say. She just lays there, and, blushes. "Nobody has ever complimented my breasts before, Steve!" She says, blushing even redder. I lean down, and, starting with her right nipple, I begin rollling my tongue over her nipple, flicking it, taking it in my mouth, and, sucking, and, biting on it, I do this until her nipple is completely erect, then I move onto her left nipple, doing the exact same thing, making her moan, and, gasp. "That feels incredible!" She moans out. I pull her teddy down a little further, and, start kissing my way down her body, stopping at her belly buton, licking circles around her belly button. "That tickles!" She giggles out. I look down, and, notice the crotch of her teddy is very wet. I drop to my knees, and, begin kissing her on the crotch of her teddy, tracing the outline of her pussy lips through her teddy, and, she smells, and, tastes so sweet. "That really feels good!" She moans out, quivering. I finally take her teddy the rest of the way off, and, toss it on the floor, and, for the first time, I see her beautiful, smooth, hairless pussy, and, I just gently run my hand over her clit, pinching it. "Oh! That feels so good!" She moans out. I lean down, and, start kissing her clit, licking, sucking, and, biting on it. Stefania begins moaning, and, gasping. "You keep that up, you'll make me cum!" She moans out. I say nothing, and, insert two fingers deep inside of her, as I continue to lick, and, nibble of her clit, making it rock hard. I start curling my fingers inside her pussy, rubbing against her g-spot, and, continuing to lick, suck, and, nibble on her clit, bring her close to orgasm. "Oh! OH! STEVE!" She yells, as she cums hard, squirting, and, soaking my face. I don't stop there, I continue to lick, and, finger her pussy. "Steve? What are you doing to me?" She moans out, as a another orgasm approaches. I watch as another orgasm overwhelms my sister, but, I don't stop there, I continue to lick, and, finger her. "Steve? Stop! No! No more! No! No!" Stefania starts moaning out, trying to get me to stop pleasuring her. I ignore her pleas, and, continue lick, and, sucking on her super sensitive clit. Before long, she has a third orgasm, and, finally, I stop licking her. I lay down next to her as she struggles to catch her breath. After a few minutes, I feel her reach down, and, wrap her hand around my cock. "What are you doing, Stef?" I ask, shocked. "I want to make you feel as good as you've made me feel?" Stefania says, lust once again growing in her eyes. She gets in between my legs, and, strokes me until I'm rock hard. "Tell me you want me to suck your cock, Steve, I need to hear you say it!" She says. "Stef, I want you to suck my cock! I want to feel your lips wrapped around my cock!" I say. I watch as she opens her mouth, and, wraps her lips around my rock hard cock, slowly bobbing her head up, and, down. Then, she takes it one step further, and, sticks a finger inside my tight asshole. "Oh my God! What are you doing, Stef?" I ask. She just looks up at me and winks, as she starts to curl her finger inside me, finding my prostate, and, rubbing the tip of her finger over it. "Holy shit! That feels incredible!" I moan out, as she starts bobbing her head faster, and, faster. She applies just a little bit of pressure to my prostate, which pushes me over the edge, and I explode in her mouth. I cum so hard, that cum runs out of the corners of her mouth. She doesn't stop there though, she continues to rub the tip of her finger against my prostate, once again making me rock hard. She once again lowers her warm, wet mouth around my rock hard cock, which is already oozing precum. "What are you doing to me, Stef?" I moan out. She says nothing, and, goes back to bobbing her head up, and, down on my hard cock, all while fingering my ass, pressing, and, rubbing on my prostate. "You're gonna make me cum again!" I moan, as my cock jerks, sending cum down Stefania's throat again. She doesn't swallow my load though, instead, she holds it in her mouth, moves back up my body, and, kisses me, spitting my load into my mouth, making me swallow it. "You ever been 'snowballed' before, Steve?" Stefania asks, giggling. "Is that what that was called?" I say, coughing, and, gagging. I see her grab the pair of yellow satin thong panties I was smelling earlier, and, crawl back in between my legs. "What are you doing?" I ask, as I notice her wrapping her panties around my cock, which is once again getting hard. "I'm going to jerk you off with my panties, Steve." She says, giving me a smile, and, a wink. She begins to slowly stroke me with her panties, and, the satin fabric feels so good wrapped around my rock hard cock, then she starts stroking me a little bit faster, until the first drops of precum start to ooze out of the head of my cock. "Ooh! Precum!" She says, smiling. She leans down, and, starts sucking on my balls, and, stroing me faster, and, faster, until I finally explode, coating her panties in my cum. She takes her panties off of my cock, and, she licks up some of my cum. "Want a lick, Steve?" She asks, bringing her panties up to my mouth, again making me taste my own cum. She finally comes up, and, lays down next to me. "That was fun, Steve! But, I have a surprise for you tomorrow!" She says, kissing me goodnight. I turn out the light, and, begin to wonder what she has in store for me tomorrow. To be continued....