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Sister Finds My Toys

By: Captronbob



My sister came to live with me about a year ago. I hadn't planned for it nor did I especially want her to move in. It was just one of those things.

When I was 18 years old, four years younger than my sister, I got my first job sacking groceries. I worked in the evening after school and I hated it. It was a terrible job with a boss who was a tyrant. I vowed then and there that I would work as hard as I could and retire as early as I could. And so, I worked until I was 36. I built up a small, but successful trucking company which I sold to one of the major U.S. carriers for a tidy profit. I'd never have to work again.

One of the problems with deciding to retire young is that a lot of things are sacrificed along the way. I never married nor had children. I dated some, but once things began to heat up and point toward the alter I disappeared. I had a goal and I stuck to it. Nothing got in my way. I learned to live alone and to like it. And so, it was a real shock when my sister called last year and dropped the bomb shell. She was broke with no place to live.

My sister, Chris, had been married for 20 years when one day, out of the blue her husband keeled over dead. Just like that, with no warning he dropped dead. Of course, I went to the funeral and did what I could to help my sister. And like people do, I said, "If there's anything you need, you let me know!" It's a common thing people say at funerals. It's sort of expected. You never think you'll hear from them for help, but it sounds really good; "Just call me if you need something". In this case she did.

About 6 months after the funeral Chris called me. She was crying.

I answered the phone.

"Hello." I heard her sobs and recognized her voice. 

"Johnny," she said.

"Chris! What's wrong? Is everyone okay? Are you okay?" She spoke, but I could hardly make out what she was saying.

"Look," I said. "Calm down. I can't understand you. Take a deep breath. What's wrong?

She took a few minutes then seemed to compose herself.

"Everyone is okay," she said through snorts and gasps.

I felt the tension in my chest begin to subside. "So, what's wrong?

Chris paused for a few second before she blurted out, " I'm broke. I'm about to lose my house."

Shit. I knew immediately where this was going.

I took a deep breath. "I thought you and Robert had investments," I said. I tried to sound positive.

By now Chris had stopped crying and was ready to talk. "I thought we did too. It seems that my dearly departed had a gambling problem. There's nothing. No stocks and bonds, no savings account and no life insurance. Nothing! He spent every cent. He even owes a bookie here in town. Thanks God I know the guy's wife. She got me off the hook with her husband. But all that aside, the foreclosure is next week."

I wiped my hand across my mouth. "So, how much do you need?"

Chris gave out an aggravated little laugh. "I didn't call for money! The house is history. I can't pay the mortgage now or later. I need a place to live!"

Oh shit. This was worse than I expected. We talked for an nearly an hour and I finally said those horrible words, "You can come and live with me."

It was settled. A month later Chris had sold everything she could and bought a plane ticket south. I met her at the airport. 

I hadn't seen Chris in seven months, but I didn't expect her to have changed so much in such a short time. 

Chris had cut her shoulder length hair to a short, almost boyish look and had bleached it blonde. The last time I had seen her she was a bit overweight; nothing really bad, just a little heavy. She must have gone on a killer diet because now she was gorgeous. The red halter top she was wearing accented her large breasts, which I guessed to be in the D cup range, while the shorts she had on played well to show off her long legs. I felt my dick move around in my pants.

"Hey," I said as I gave my sister a hug. She pressed those massive tits into my chest and I hoped she couldn't feel my hardening prick. We held hands through the luggage claim routine and our walk to my car. I could get the thought out of my mind; my sister was hot! 

Chris talked all the way to home. She was going to cook and clean and do laundry. I wouldn't have to do a thing.

Chris settled in well. I had put a lock on my closet door and had hidden all of my sex toys where she wouldn't see them. I only hoped that I would have a chance to use them now and then. Having never married and hardly dated I relied heavily on my closet friends. Now with my sister walking around the house daily I would most likely be calling on my little electronic buddies as often as I could.

True to her word, Chris did all the housework as well as the cooking. We fell into a daily routine that seemed to work well for both of us. Of course, with her in the house 24/7 I found little time for my toys. It was hard (no pun intended) to watch my sister do her chores wearing the skimpiest clothes while I had to refrain from what had been a simple pleasure before she moved in. 

It was a few weeks later when Chris was vacuuming the house that I heard a scream from my bedroom. I ran toward her at the same time she ran toward me and we collided. Chris looked like she had seen a ghost. I grabbed her shoulders. "What? What's wrong?"

She pointed to my room. "There's a woman in your closet!"

Shit, shit shit. I forgot to lock my closet. I shook my head, no. 

"Yes, there is. I just saw her."

Good grief! How was I going to explain this one. 

"That's not a woman. It's a doll."

"No," she said. "There's a real woman in there. I saw her. She's wearing a bikini. I saw her." Chris looked at me and I could see the realization come over her. "Oh my God. It's a sex doll."

Busted in my own house.

"Come on," I said, "I'll show you."

After I retired I invested in one of those real dolls, a life size recreation of a woman with all of the natural looking and working parts.

I took Chris back into my room and showed her the doll. She took a long look. "It looks so real. What do you do with it?"

I decided that I'd better come clean. If Chris was going to live with me in my house I wasn't going to go sneaking around anymore. I pulled the bikini off.

Chris looked at the doll's tits with its big dark nipples and its bare pussy with its lips, clit and hole. All she could muster was a simple, "Oh!" She left the room.

That night at supper we were quiet for most of the meal. Finally toward the end Chris said, "I'm sorry."

"Me too," I said.

"No, this is your house and I should not have been in your closet."

I looked at he a bit puzzled. "Why did you go in there?"

She shrugged. "I thought it might need vacuuming. I won't do it again. I promise."

It felt weird. I felt like I needed to explain, but what could I say; I live alone and fuck a rubber doll? I just smiled.

Chris cleaned up the dished while I went into the living room and poured myself a drink. I was on my second when joined me a half hour later. I handed her a rum and coke.

"Thanks", she said. She took a long sip then sat across from me in the recliner. We were quiet for a while.

Finally the woman in Chris came through. She had to ask. "So, if you don't mind me asking, what's it like?"

"What's what like?"

"The doll. What's it like doing it with the doll?"

I mixed us each another drink.

"It's good.' I said. "Like a real woman, but without any talk."

Chris surprised me when she said, "Cool. Sounds like the perfect thing for a single guy."

I laughed. "You'd be surprised at how many married guys have them."

"Really?"

"Oh yes. I've even read where some guy's wives like to watch. Sort of like a threesome without the worries of a real third person."

"Wow," Chris said. "I never knew something like that existed. What else do you have?"

I was mixing my fourth drink and was just loose enough to talk plainly.

"Well, I have an electro stimulator."

"A what?"

"An electro stimulator. It's kind of an electronic vibrator." Feeling brave I stood up and walked to my computer. "Come here," I said.

I turned the computer on and surfed to the site that advertises the stimulator. "You want to see how it works"? I asked. She nodded so I clicked on the video trailer.

Chris watched as the guy on the screen manipulated the small control box that he held in his hand. From the box a couple of wires snaked out to the attachments he had on his cock. One was wrapped around the base of his gigantic prick while the other was wrapped farther up under his cockhead. It was a very short promotional video so just seconds after we began watching the guy let out a moan and shot a huge load of cum in the air. I heard Chris gasp.

"Holy shit," she said. "I've never seen anything like that in my life. You have one of those?"

I think the drinks were having an effect on her. I know they were on me. Of course, Chris' big tits pushing against her tee shirt were helping to make my dick expand. I hadn't realized she wasn't wearing a bra until I saw her nipples harden and also poke against the shirt.

"Yeah," I said as I reached to turn the computer off.

"No, don't. I want to see it again!"

Now this really surprised me. In all the years I had known my sister we never once talked about sex. Not a word. And now she wanted to watch a guy blowing his load while I stood over her. I played the clip three more times.

Seeing the stimulator in action and seeing Chris's reaction I was beginning to wonder if our relationship was about to make a turn in a completely unexpected direction.. I could feel my dick twitch. I wanted to go to my room and lock the door and tear into my closet. Having my sister here in the house was presenting a problem.

I guess Chris could sense what I was thinking. She looked down at the bulge in my pants and I think she understood my predicament.

"I guess maybe it's time for bed," she said.

I said something to the effect that, yeah it was time.

Chris downed the rest of her drink then looked up at me. "Are you going to use yours tonight?"

I had just enough liquor in me to be honest. "Yes," I said.

She cleared her throat. "Can I watch?"

I nearly choked. My cock swelled to an uncomfortable size. The tingle I had felt went to full bore. 

"Are you sure?" I asked. 

She never hesitated. "Yes, I'm sure." We set our glasses now and silently walked to my room.

It was strange having her in the room with me. I really didn't know where to begin.

Chris smiled. "Just pretend I'm not here," she said.

So I went to my closet, unlocked it and got the stimulator. I walked to my bed, stripped naked. When I dropped my shorts my cock sprang out and slapped my stomach. I laid down on my bed. My prick was harder then I could remember it ever being and the tip was wet with pre-cum. Chris was sitting in a chair starring at my cock. I heard her give out the faintest moan.

I plugged the device in and put the attachments on my member just the way the guy in the video had. I relaxed for a moment then turned the control on the little box to number one. My dick stiffened up more than it had been and pointed at the overhead light. I must have also moaned.

"Is it good?" Chris asked. I nodded yes and turned it to number two. My ass came up off the bed.

Chris was looking back and forth between my red swollen prick and my eyes. I'd never used the stimulator with someone watching before and it was more of a turn on then I ever imagined. I went to number three.

Now my cock was twitching from side to side. I knew I was getting very close. Chris must have also known because she took the control out of my hand and turned it back to number one. "Not yet," she said, "I want to watch for a while." I thought she would hand the control back to me , but she didn't. Instead she turned it back up to number three and once again my ass came off the bed. As quickly as she had turned it up she turned it back down. For the next ten minutes she repeated the up and down controlling until I thought I was going to explode.

Finally she said, "what happens if I turn it up to say, number six?"

"If you turn it to number five I'll cum. I don't know what will happen at number six." And with that she turned the control knob to number seven.

My ass came off the bed at the same time a huge wad of cum shot into the air landing on Chris' shirt. Chris turned the machine back to three and as soon as my ass hit the bed she went back to number seven. Another huge wad shot out with all of the force of the first. This one got her left arm. She did it three more times until we were both covered in my cum and I was completely spent. I fell back onto the bed.

I could hear myself gasping for breath, but I also heard Chris gasping as well. When I regained enough strength I opened my eyes and saw that she was still starring at my deflating penis. She looked up at me.

"Wow. That was the wildest thing I've ever seen," she said. "That was so hot!"

All I could do was smile.

The next morning, just like always, Chris had breakfast ready and we went about our day as if nothing had happened. In fact, it was more than a week later before the subject came up. We were having drinks in the living room again when Chris asked, "Do they have those for women?

I had been thumbing through a magazine and didn't know what she was talking about.

"Those what?" I asked.

Chris sipped her drink, I think for courage. "Those stimulators?"

I said nothing as I walked to the computer and turned it on. I went to the same website and clicked on the video for women. Instantly a woman appeared laying naked on a bed. Just like the man in the earlier video she was holding a little control box with wire coming out. This time tough, there were three wires. One went to a tiny clip attached to the woman's clit. The other two went, one each, to the lips of her pussy. She was lifting her ass up and down on the bed and making loud moaning noises. Within ten seconds of starting the video the woman screamed out, "I'm cumming." She began pushing her hips up into an imaginary cock. You could see her clit had swelled and was throbbing while her asshole was clenching at something that wasn't there. There was no doubt the woman was cumming.

Chris was mesmerized. She was squirming in her chair. I played the clip five more times for her. By the fifth time I thought she was going to cum from just watching. I shut the computer off.

Chris took a long drink from her glass before asking, "how much do those things cost?"

"Why? You interested in buying one?"

She nodded. Her nipples were poking out through her tee-shirt once again.

"Actually," I said, "the one I bought comes with attachments for both men and women. Are you interested in trying it?"

My sister shrugged her shoulders. I don't think she expected things to happen this fast. "I don't know," she said "What would I have to do?"

My dick was throbbing again. "You just put the attachments on the way the woman did and work the control. You remember how to work the control," I said with a grinned thinking of what she had done to me the previous week. She grinned back.

"I don't know," she said. "Would you have to be in the room?"

"I wouldn't have to be, but I'd like to be."

Chris was smiling now. I could tell she was up to something.

"How about you help me hook it up and then you get it on with your closet lady while I do the stimulator?"

My cock was straining at my zipper. "Let's go," I said. We went into my bedroom.

Chris and I undressed together. When she got to her bra and panties she hesitated for a few seconds then proceeded to remove them.

When she un-hooked her bra her D size tits fell out to wear they really wanted to be; hanging loosely on her chest with her huge nipples hard and pointing straight out.

I nearly fell over when she took off her panties. I was expecting a dark triangle of pubic hair. Instead I was greeted by a perfectly smooth shaved pussy. 

I hadn't seen my sister naked since we were little kids. She had really changed. At 42 years old she was not built like a beauty queen. She was built like a hot, sexy milf. Her tits were big and they hung down like two heavy sacks of flesh which in fact they were. What surprised me the most was the size of Chris's clit. I could see it glistening at the center. I'd seen clits like hers on the internet, but never in real life. It was about an inch and a half long and stuck out from her pussy lips like a miniature dick. I wanted so badly to drop to my knees and suck it, but I resisted the urge.

Chris waited until I had gotten my real doll from the closet and positioned it on the bed next to her. I was going to fuck the doll in the doggy position so Chris could see everything.

Once the doll was ready I went back to the closet and got the stimulator as well as the un-opened bag of female attachments. Chris was lying on the bed waiting. I tried to act professional, but my hands were shaking.

"Pull your lips apart," I said. She spread her legs and pulled her pussy open so I could clip the little clit apparatus in place. Next I attached the two lip clips in place. My cock was rock hard and dripped on the bed next to Chris's leg. Then I plugged the controller in and without warning her turned it to number one. Chris let out a gasp followed by a moan.

While Chris was lying on the bed and getting accustomed to the stimulator I climbed up behind the doll, and making sure my sister could see it all perfectly, I slid my swollen prick into the doll's oiled up pussy. Again I heard Chris moan.

I began systematically fucking the doll while watching to see what Chris was going to do. After a minute or two she increase the rate on the dial to number two and when she did I saw her already hard clit stiffen a bit more. I also noticed that her nipples were extended a half inch from her areolas. She was moving her hips up and down while watching me fuck the doll. She went to number three.

When Chris hit number three her ass came off the bed and stayed in the air. She reached down and with her free hand spread her blood engorged pussy lips wide open. I could see that her whole cunt was firey red.

I decided that fair was fair. She had taken the controller from me last week so I took it from her now. I smiled down at her.

"What do you think would happen if I turned this up to number six?" I said.

Chris shook her head violently. "You wouldn't," she said with a breathy voice. I simply grinned and turn the dial to six.

Chris's ass jumped off the bed as she pushed her whole body into the air. She let out a scream and held herself there suspended in an arched position. I waited a few seconds and turned it back to three. Her body fell to the bed. I waited a few seconds and hit number six again. She sprung back up into the air. 

I was still fucking my doll and the feel of that smooth rubber pussy as well as the site of my sister fucking the stimulator had me right on the edge. My cock was going to blow anytime.

"I'm going to make you cum now, Chris," I said. Again she shook her head violently. 

I turned the control knob to seven while at the same time I pulled my dick from the rubber doll's pussy.

Chris arched up in the air and grabbed her swollen clit between her fingers. Using the clit clip she jacked it like a tiny dick. She was right on the edge. I, in turn, pointed my swollen red cock at her exposed cunt and jacked it wildly.

I felt the hot cum volcano up from my balls and like hot lava it shot out onto Chris's clit. That was all she needed. She screamed out, "I'm cumming." I knew she wasn't lying because I saw a milky liquid squirt from her vaginal hole. Seeing this made me shoot another long stream of cum onto her tits and belly. As if in retaliation she fired another shot of pussy cream at me. We each shot fore or five streams before we dropped to the bed.


Sister Finds My Toys Ch. 02



Thanks for all the nice comments on my first story. Hope this second addition lives up to your expectations....



I awoke early next morning. Sometime during the night Chris had gone off to her own room. I was glad because it was easier to prepare to see her again after our wild night of electronics and rubber dolls.

As I got out of bed I stumbled and bumped against my closet door. Chris must have heard me because she called out from the kitchen.

"Hey hot-stuff! You up yet?"

"Yeah," I said. "I'll be right there"

As always, Chris had breakfast ready with plenty of hot coffee. I staggered to the kitchen and poured a cup.

I looked at Chris and grinned a little. She looked back and grinned a lot.

I took a mouthful of coffee and hesitated before asking, "So, where do we go from here?" 

Chris put a plate of bacon and eggs on the table in my place. I sat down.

"Well," she said. "We could forget any of last night ever happened and go on with our normal life. Or, we could get a sex catalog and order all kinds of sex toys. Or, we could go for option three."

"And what exactly is option three?" I asked, a little apprehensive yet hopeful.

Chris walked to where I was sitting, stuck her tongue in my ear then whispered, "Or you can fuck the pants off me anytime you want!"

I nearly choked on the coffee.

"Let me think," I said. "Ummm, okay, I'll go with number three."

Chris smiled. "Sounds like a plan."

Surprisingly, we had our breakfast and enjoyed each others company with no more mention of sex, or toys or option three. 

As Chris was cleaning up the dishes and I was clearing the table I mentioned I had to go into town this morning and did she needed anything.

"I wouldn't mind going along, if it's okay?" she said.

"Sure thing. I can drop you wherever you need to go and pick you up later." I said. Then a thought came to me. 

"I'm going to go by the adult video store and see what they have for new toys if you're interested?" I wondered if Chris had ever been in an adult store. Probably not was my guess.

"You mean one of those men's sex shops?" she asked. She was smiling.

"Come on now, women go in there too sometimes," I said. "Maybe not more than one a day, but they go in. You could be today's woman."

"If I go will you buy me a toy?" she said in a little girl voice.

"I'll buy you any toy you want." 

"And when we get back home will you teach me how to use it, mister?" she added.

"Okay, that does it. Get in the car. We're going to town!

I guess Chris had never been in a sex shop because when we pulled up to the front she seemed to lose her nerve a little.

"Are you sure women go in there?" she said looking out the window at the few cars parked in the lot.

I shrugged. "Well, it is Wednesday morning so I wouldn't expect the ladies book club to be meeting in there, but yeah, women go in now and then."

Chris was a trooper, I can say that for her. She took a deep confidence building breath and got out of the car.

Much to her surprised the shop clerk, this morning, was a woman. I could see Chris physically relax.

"Hey guys," the clerk said. "Can I do you for anything special?"

"No, not really. Just looking for a toy for my sister here."

Chris jabbed me with her finger and of course, the women behind the counter thought I was just fooling. People never believe the truth.

Chris was holding my hand as we walked up and down the aisles.

"Good grief," she said. "These things are expensive."

"Don't you worry about that little girl. You just pick out what you want."

We walked back and forth, but Chris couldn't make up her mind. For the most part she didn't really know what she was looking at. Finally she stopped in front of a bin that had a sign over it that read, "Mr. Rabbit."

"How does this one work?" she asked.

I picked up the package. "You plug it in the wall and then you stick the long dick shaped deal inside you. The little beads inside rotate around causing an internal tingling or so I'm told."

"What about this part?" she asked pointing to the little rabbit shaped extension sticking off the side.

I whispered in her ear, "When you get the shaft far enough in your pussy the little rabbit lays against your clit and vibrates. The beauty part is that all the sensations work independently of each other."

Chris whispered back in my ear, "and will you teach me how to use it, Mister?"

I looked up at the women behind the counter. "We'll take this one," I said.

By the time we ran some other errands and drove back home it was late in the day. Chris got supper going and I went to take a shower.

By around eight o'clock we were done with supper and Chris had also showered. We were sitting in the living room having our drinks.

"Sorry I don't know of any rabbit videos," I said more as an ice breaker than a statement.

"Oh, too bad. I guess you'll just have to show me," my sister said.

Ten more minutes passed and then Chris stood up.

"Okay brother dearest. Are we going to fuck around here all night or go in the bedroom and really fuck around all night?"

She took my hand and we headed for my room where the magical closet was.

Chris started stripping as soon as we got in the room. She threw her top on the chair in the corner and un-snapped her bra. It too landed on the chair. She followed by dropping her pants, but leaving her panties on.

I did the same, leaving my underwear on.

Chris pointed at the tent in my shorts. "Looks like you're happy to see me," she said laughing.

I shot her a smile. "Looks your panties are crying. They're all wet in the crouch."

Chris came over to where I was standing and put her arms around my neck. She pressed her lips to mine we let our tongues do the rest.

The feeling of Chris' tits pressed against my chest while my stiff cock poked around her belly was a sensation for both of us.

"You gonna show me how to fuck my rabbit?" she said while she licked my face.

I pushed her away and down onto the bed.

"All in good time my dear. Have you ever had your pussy eaten?" I asked eyeing the wet spot that seemed to continue growing.

The smile left Chris' face. "No I haven't. Robert use to make me blow him but he said my extra large, you know, was gross." She hung her head slightly.

I said nothing as I knelt to the floor and pulled her panties aside freeing that beautiful big clit I had so wanted to suck the night before.

"Just sit back and enjoy," I said and moved in.

I started by licking the inside of Chris' outer lips very lightly. Her clit was right there in my line of sight and I watched it stiffen as I moved up and down her moist pussy. Occasionally I would let my tongue dip into her vaginal opening, lick around a bit and then come out and back up her lips. I intentionally didn't touch or even bump her clit.

Chris kept repeating, "On man that feels good." She was pushing her hips up toward my mouth and I knew she was subconsciously trying to get her clit in my mouth. I made sure I had no contact with it at all.

Finally, after a good ten minutes of licking all over my sister's throbbing pussy and without the slightest warning I took her clit into my mouth.

Chris' clit was long enough for me to get my tongue under it while still maintaining a hold on it with my lips.

"OH...MY...GOD," she cried out. "Oh that is so fucking good. You're going to make me cum real soon."

I was licking and sucking Chris' clit as though I had never sucked a clit before. And Chris was fucking that mini prick into my mouth as hard as she could. 

I don't know what she liked better, the tongue work under her clit and into her hole or the sensation she was having of fucking my mouth.

From my vantage point I was looking straight up into Chris' face which was framed by those massive tits and highlighted by two rock hard nipples.

Finally, after all the licking and sucking I could sense that Chris was getting ready to cum. I waited until I was sure she was so close and then I pulled my mouth away and stood up.

"Oh God," she moaned. "Why are you stopping?"

I laughed. "Just wanted to see if you really wanted to cum or were you faking."

Chris was still humping her pelvis into the air.

"You shit! Don't tease me."

I dropped back down and took her clit back between my lips. Chris began to buck into my face once again.

This time when I felt her orgasm was near I reached under her with my left hand and jammed my middle finger into her ass.

Chris came off the bed with a vengeance. She pushed up into my waiting mouth and cried out, "I'm cumming now!"

At that same instant I pulled my finger out of her ass as quickly as I could and sucked her clit all the way into my mouth and held it there.

Chris started to cum. Hot pussy juice flowed out onto my chin and down onto her legs. As if she couldn't find a place for her hands she grabbed onto the bed sheets and screamed out, "Oh I'm fucking cumming in your mouth. Eat my fucking hot cum. Suck me off."

I held onto that wild bucking bronco that I called my sister while she flooded both her and me with her pussy juice. Her clit had grown to such a large size that I could feel it throbbing and pulsing in my mouth.

Chris' humping began to slow down until she finally just collapsed on the bed.

When I pulled my drenched face from her crouch and looked up she was crying softly.

"Hey, little girl, you okay?" I hoped I hadn't been too rough on her.

Chris looked down at me still between her legs and smiled. She wiped her eyes with the back on her hand.

"Oh yeah little brother, I'm fine. I'm real fine.!"

After a few minutes Chris got herself back together. She looked over at where I had moved to on the bed.

"Would you be mad if we waited until tomorrow to break out Mr. Rabbit. I'm exhausted. I promise we'll fuck and you won't be sorry for waiting."

What could I say. Chris looked a mess and I could see I had taken a lot out of her. 

"No problem," I said. "You just go to bed and I'll take care of this," I said pointing to my dick which was still trying to escape the confines of my briefs.

"No, no," Chris said. "I'll take care of that. I just don't want to fuck until I have all my strength back." With that she pushed me down on the bed and tore my underwear off.

Old mister poky man sprang out and slapped me in the stomach as if to say, "you were going to just walk away?"

Chris took my cock in her right hand and my balls in her left. She bent forward and lightly tapped the end of my dick with her tongue, right on the head. A good amount of pre-cum flowed out. She took her hand and massaged it into a bubbly froth then started to jack me off.

Just as she had done a few minutes earlier, I now pushed my hips up into the air. Chris was a natural at dick jerking. I suspected it was probably one of her late husbands favorites. She stroked my cock from the base to the head keeping a steady rhythm while she ever so gently rubbed and tickled my balls.

"You can come in my mouth if you want," she said, "but I don't swallow. Hope you aren't disappointed?"

I was getting very near. "Your choice big sister." I wanted her to decide. That would make it all the more exciting.

"How about when you cum I'll rub it all over the head and you can squirt it between my fingers. That way I can watch it shoot out."

That did it. "I'm cumming," I yelled and began to shoot my load into my sister's waiting hands. 

True to her word, Chris rubbed the slimy white stuff all over my prick while she stared at the oozing tip.

Now I have to tell you, I'm not one of the those guys who claim to shoot eight feet into the air three or four times a night. But I did manage to get a shot or two a foot in the air and I might have gotten a couple of more if Chris hadn't been stopping the flow with her hand.

When I caught my breath I looked at Chris. "That was the best hand job I've ever had," I said.

Chris got up and headed for the shower, but as she walked away she turned back toward me.

"Don't forget, we're fucking tomorrow."

How could I forget.....

To be continued....



Sister Finds My Toys Ch. 03



I awoke the next morning to the sound of my phone ringing. It was my sister Carol. Carol is two years older than Chris and six years old than I. Her news floored me.

I lay in bed, wide awake trying to decide if I should tell Chris before or after we did the deed. I decided to wait until after.

As a kid growing up in a rural New England town my folks had a puritan outlook on sex. In fact, it would have been difficult to define sex in our house at all, because it appeared to be non-existent. No word of sex was ever mentioned. Not the slightest inkling of sex; not even to accept that there was a difference between boys and girls. Even the word fart was not allowed. Fart was a vulgar swear word.

I had always assumed that my sisters, all four of them, subscribed to this sort of thinking and that they carried it into their adult lives. Then, along came Chris to blow that theory out of the water.

Carol's call had me wide awake. Since sleeping in was past being an option I dragged myself out of bed and headed for the kitchen. I didn't bother to get dressed. Clothes were no longer an issue with Chris and me. I got the coffee started.

A few minutes later Chris joined me.

"You're up kind of early aren't you?" she said. She was wearing panties, but no top. Her big, beautiful tits were there for all the world, or at least for me, to see.

"Yeah, I decided to get an early start today."

Chris poured herself a cup of coffee, sipped a little bit, then sat down across from me.

"What's so important that Mr. Stay-in-bed got up before me?"

Looking at my sister sitting across from me with her chest completely exposed was beginning to have a real effect on my lower anatomy. My dick was start to twitch.

"I thought maybe we'd get started on your promise from last night."

Even though Chris and I had no secrets anymore I still found it weird to use sexual slang when speaking to her. Obviously she didn't suffer from the same problem.

"You mean when I promised that we'd fuck today?" she said. She had a serious expression on her face, but couldn't hold it for long. She started to laugh.

"Little brother, after all that's happened are you still unsure of saying, 'Fuck?' Boy, Mom really had a big influence on you, didn't she?"

Okay, I could play the game. Let's see how she liked it.

"No, I'm okay with saying 'Fuck'. I was trying to be polite. Let's skip breakfast and go fuck." I would never admit it, but it still felt weird saying fuck to my sister. And she knew it.

"Cool," she said. "The way you ate my clit last night has me really ready to fuck your brains out. And don't forget, you promised to show me how to fuck myself with the Rabbit toys. Oh yeah, and when we fuck I want to do it in front of your bedroom mirror so I can watch your big cock slide in and out of my wet cunt". She stared at me grinning.

"Okay, okay you win. Mom's rules are imbedded in my brain. Good grief. Where did you learn to talk like that?" I said.

Chris got up and came over to my side of the table. She looked down at the tent pole in my underwear. 

"Seeing that," she said pointing to my already hard cock, "It has enlightened me to the finer points of sex to include, but not limited to, dirty talk. Now let's go fuck."

When we got to the bedroom Chris laid down on the bed. Her big tits fell, one to each side of her chest. Her areolas stretched a bit and her nipples were already hard. I was beginning to think I had created a sexual monster. But hey, monsters need love, too. I went to the closet and got the Rabbit toy.

"Okay," I said, "this is how it works."

I plugged the toy into the wall socket and pushed one of the little buttons on the control handle. The rubber dick part with the clear plastic in the center that showed the beads began to whir. The dick at the tip started to move in a circular rotation while the beads in the clear part bounced all around. 

"Put your hand on it and feel the beads," I said.

"Chris put her hand on the toy. "Oh wow! I can feel the beads like little, I don't know what, but they feel like they just might do a good job on Miss Kitty."

"Miss Kitty," I said with raised eyebrows? 

I push the next button and the rabbit part of the toy started to buzz. "Feel that part," I said.

Chris put her finger on the rabbit. And sighed. "Oh dear, that is going to be so nice. Put it to work. I'm ready."

I shut the toy off and handed it to Chris. "You put it to work. I'm going to sit in that chair over there and take notes."

Chris laughed. "You little devil you. You just want to watch me fuck myself."

"Guilty as charged," I said and sat down in the chair.

Chris lifted her hips up and slid her panties off. Her exposed pussy excited me as if I had never seen it before. It was wet and her clit was at full attention. 

My beautiful older sister put the tip of the Mister Rabbit toy to the lips of her wet pussy. In one smooth motion she slid it in all the way in.

"Oh, that feels nice," Chris said. She pushed the first button which started the rotation part of the toy. She groaned and lifted her hips a little to meet the rubber dick. The speed was set to slow and though I wanted to see her reaction to the high setting I remained in my chair as an uninvolved spectator. Then she pushed the next button.

The toy started to rotate at a much higher speed. I could hear the buzzing of the motor clearly and from the look that came over Chris' face I could tell she was enjoying those twenty or thirty little beads that were jumping around inside her pussy.

"Still nice?" I said.

Chris groaned. "It moved past nice about thirty second ago."

She was fucking herself with the toy while the little motor buzzed away. Her eyes were closed and I could see she was really getting off to the feeling. Time for me to up the ante. 

I walked over to the bed and put my hand on the vibrator. Chris opened her eyes.

"Put the rabbit part on your clit," I said while moving it in that direction.

"There's three speeds to the rabbit so work it however it feels best." When she had the rabbit up against that huge clit of her's I flicked the button on. Chris pushed her hips up off the bed.

"Oh shit. That feels so... so... so different. Fuck, that's going to make me cum."

I sat back down in my chair. My cock was so hard I had troubled getting comfortable. It reminded me of something a friend of mine used to say a long time ago. He would say, "my dick was so hard a bulldog couldn't bite it." Right now my dick was so hard I doubted an alligator could bite it.

I really wanted to take my cock out of my underwear and jack off watching my sister, but that would ruin the rest of the plan. I didn't want to cum now and have wait until later in the day, when I was ready again, to fuck Chris because I still had to tell her about the phone call from Carol and I had serious doubts about her still wanting to get it on after she got the news. So, I sat there watching my sister impaling herself with an eighty-five dollar fuck toy. 

"Oh shit, Johnny," she said. "This is really good. Should I keep doing it or do you want me to stop so we can fuck?"

Every time she said the word, "Fuck" my dick jumped.

"If you can cum and still want to get it on with me go ahead. If you think it will take to much of the edge off our doing it then stop. It's your choice."

Chris was breathing hard. "I wish you'd stop saying 'doing it and just say what it is.' Come on, say it and watch your sister cum big time."

"Okay, if you think you can cum while fucking your hot cunt with that rubber prick and still want to fuck the balls off me then go a head."

Chris moaned. Those words must have been what she was waiting for. She pushed her hips into the air and with every bit of resolve left in her she switched the rabbit to high.

"Oh, oh oh... I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck I'm gonna cum. Herrrreeeee it cums! Ohhhhhhhh."

Chris stopped pushing the dildo in and out of her pussy. She held it firmly in place with the shaft full of beads rotating against her pussy lips and the rabbit flattening her clit while it buzzed loudly. 

I watched, not taking my eyes off the sight of her pussy which seemed to be sucking the power out of the toy.

Chris slammed her legs together and began to cum. She bucked into the air pushing her cunt and the dildo up together while keeping her legs locked. Then her ass fell back to the bed and she opened her legs for a brief moment. When she did a stream of piss shot into the air and fell back on her stomach and tits. She again locked her legs tightly and push up into the rabbit then fell back onto the bed and opened her legs and fired more piss into the air."

I got the sense that the pee drenching her was some kind of turn on that she perhaps had never acknowledged because each time she pee'd she moaned and each time the pee landed on her body she gasped. I made a mental note to investigate this quirk at another time. And to be quite honest, watching her piss on herself was having a big effect on me as well.

Just as I thought Chris was ready to fall back on the bed and rest she yet out another yell, "Oh fuck I'm cumming again." She repeated the hips in the air and pissing on herself again, but with less force than she had shortly before. After a few more shudders she finally fell back on the bed and closed her eyes. The rabbit was still whirling away.

I knew in my heart of hearts that this had to have destroyed any possibly of Chris and me getting it on, or in her words, "Fucking." But it was almost worth it to have seen her cum and piss at the same time. I sat in my chair with my cock at full attention. Maybe she give me another hand job I thought.

With her eyes still closed Chris pulled the vibrating toy from her pussy and dropped it on the bed. She didn't have the energy to turn it off. Shit!

Chris kept her eyes closed for a few minutes, but when I stood to leave she opened them wide.

"Where you going?" she asked. "I'm still horny and you said we'd fuck!"

Oh Yeah!

I shut off the Mister Rabbit and tossed it on the chair. Chris was laying on her back completely relaxed. Once again her big tits lay to either side of her chest. Her clit had shrunk down to its normal size which was still much bigger than the average woman had.

"You want a shower first?" I asked. Chris was still glistening in her own piss.

She shrugged. I could see she wanted to say something, but I didn't know what.

Finally she spit it out. "Do you think we can fuck while I'm still wet?"

I responded by climbing on top of her and putting my lips to hers. With opened mouths we let our tongues entwine. 

My cock was already so hard it was nearly painful. I settled in between Chris' legs and continued our passionate kissing. 

Chris moved her hips around a little and suddenly I felt my cock head pushing at the opening to her cunt. I didn't want it to go this fast, but once our sex organs were aligned Chris pushed up and took my dick all the way into her pussy.

Over the past few days we had enjoyed electro stimulators and rubber dolls. She jacked me off and I watched her fuck the rabbit. And although all of that was good beyond my wildest dreams, fucking my sister, skin to skin, cock in pussy was the ultimate turn on for both of us. If I never fucked her again I would go to my grave a happy man.

While we sucked each others tongues I slowly push in and out of the wet pussy wrapped around my manhood. Our crotches were soaked with the juices of our sex and I couldn't tell which one of us had added more to the mix. 

I knew that if we continued at this slow pace I was going to cum way too soon so I raised myself up and braced my arms against the bed. This gave me the leverage I needed to hammer my cock home into Chris pussy. And that's exactly what I did.

I began slamming my pelvis into Chris' with all the energy I had built up. Chris was trying to slam her pelvis back into me, but for the first time in nearly two days I was in control. I was fucking my big sister's cunt and enjoying ever stroke of it.

Suddenly. Without the least bit of warning Chris jack knifed her body up to where her face and mine met and screamed, "I'm cumming." She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me to her. Before I could even begin to react she shot her tongue into my mouth. When my tongue found hers she maneuvered to where her lips caught my tongue off guard and she sucked it into her mouth. She held on like this, bucking into me as she again began to piss. I didn't care and to be quite honest I liked it. A lot!

As unexpectedly as Chris had sat up on the bed she dropped back and we continued fucking. 

A few minutes passed and I could feel the old tingles beginning in my crouch. It wouldn't be long now and I told Chris so. She immediately stopped pushing into me and with her hands on my chest shoved me up and off. 

I was dumbfounded. "What?" I said as I tried to catch my breath.

Chris climbed off the bed. "Lay on your back," she said. "I want to fuck you!"

Okay... that'll work!

I laid down as she had instructed and Chris climbed on top of me. She turned her head around and looked toward the wall behind her. She caught the sight of herself in the full length mirror. "Oh yeah...." she hissed.

Chris lowered her dripping pussy down to where the tip of my cock just barely slipped inside and stopped. Her huge tits were swaying freely in front of my face. I was mesmerized by the sight. I reached out and caught them both in my hands squeezing them together so her nipples were touching. Then I took both nipples into my mouth.

I guess Chris liked me sucking both of her nipples at the same time. It was obvious by her moaning. As I sucked relentlessly she lowered her hips impaling herself on my cock once more. This time she didn't hesitate but slid all the way down until her ass cheeks were flat against my balls. 

I kept the hold I had on Chris' nipples and she did what she said she would. She fucked me with everything she had.

I knew this wasn't going to last long so I told her. "I'm going to cum any minute now so if you're cumming with me you'd better hurry up."

"Don't move," she said. She slid her pussy up and down my shaft a few more times then pulled off completely. When her pussy was clear of my raging prick she grabbed her clit between two fingers and jerked herself off. Of course, while she beat herself to orgasm she pissed all over the bed.

As soon as Chris was finished cumming she jumped back on top of me only this time she was facing the mirror.

"Okay," she said. "Now tell me when you're gonna cum. I want to pull it out and watch you in the mirror. I'm gonna jerk you off all over us." She began to pump her body up and down while my cock remained lodged in her soaking wet pussy. 

From my vantage point I could see my stiff prick sliding in and out of my sister's cunt. She leaned forward just a bit and I could see our union as if I were kneeling behind her doggy style. I was getting ready.

A few more pumps and I felt my cum start to rise up on its one way trip to Chris' pussy.

"I cumming," I shouted and when I did, Chris raised up just enough for my cock to fall out of her pussy. She grabbed it with her right hand and my balls with her left. With all the wet cock and cunt juice we had expelled my prick was so slick it felt like it was still in her throbbing hole. 

As the first shot of cum flew out of the head of my dick, Chris aimed it at her chest. I couldn't believe the force in which it shot out and landed on her tits and on her right arm. She, in turn, watched every erupting shot in the mirror. It was like her own private porn movie and she loved it.

Over the years I've had a few hand jobs, but there is nothing quite like having your own sister beat your meat. There's just no way to explain it. The proof was in the pudding or should I say in the cumming.

I shot several loads of spunk onto my sister's tits and stomach before finally ending with a drooling puddle on her leg. She was so right last night when she said if we waited until today our "Fucking" would be so much better.

When I opened my eyes Chris was sitting up, still on my legs, but facing me once again.

"So, how was it, big boy?"

I tried to talk but all that came out was murmurs. She laughed.

Chris bent forward and kissed me delicately. "Next time we fuck you can cum in my pussy," she said. "I just had to watch it this time. I love to see you cum."

I couldn't argue with that. I loved to see her cum too.

It took me a few minutes to regain my composure and catch my breath.

""I guess I might as well tell you why I was up so early this morning," I said. 

Chris climbed off me and stood near the bed. I stood up near her.

"Remember when we were kids and we tried to play doctor that one time?"

Chris thought for a moment. "Wow... that was a long time ago. Yeah, I remember."

"And who was it who told Mom what we were doing"

Chris wrinkled her lips. "Carol. Who else?"

"And when you were out on the porch and that boy from down the street was going to kiss you. Who told Mom and got you in all that trouble?"

Chris looked at me with inquisitive eyes. "Carol. Where are you going with this?"

I shook my head slowly. 

"I'm not going anywhere. That was her on the phone this morning. She's coming here... for two weeks.

To be continued...



Sister Finds My Toys Ch. 04



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My sister Chris was shocked at the news that our older sister, Carol was coming to visit.

"Shit," Chris said. "How long will she be here?"

I kind of gave a little shrug. "She said two weeks."

This was going to ruin everything. Chris and I had just about settled into our brother/sister relationship. Things were going so well for both of us and now everything would have to be put on hold.

Carol had always been the thorn in our sides. She'd always been the one to tattle on us, to spy on us and to generally make our lives miserable. Looks like nothing had changed.

Chris laid back down on the bed. She was still soaking wet from our wild sex romp.

"So, when is she coming?"

I hesitated for a second. "She'll be here the day after tomorrow."

Chris stood back up. "Well then we'd better get things in order. Lock the closet!"

When Carol walked through the gate into the baggage area we spotted her right off. It was easy. She's five feet ten inches tall, full breasted with raven black hair that hangs halfway down her back. It's hard to miss a woman like that. We tried to look excited by running over to her.

"Hey guys," Carol said. She hugged us into a three way huddle. "It so good to see you both." The way she was standing she couldn't see Chris raise her eyebrows.

We got Carol's bags loaded into the car and headed for home.

"So, what have you guys been up to?" 

The truth would been to tell her we'd been having wild sex for the past few days, but the truth won't always set you free. I opted for a lie.

"Oh, not much," I said. "Mostly working around the house and enjoying retirement."

Carol nodded knowingly.

"How about you, Chris?"

Chris was in the back seat. I could see her reflection in the mirror. She stuck her tongue in her cheek and made like she was giving a blowjob.

"Oh, about the same. Just going day by day and trying to keep the house clean. You know."

Carol got settled into my room. She put her cloths in the dresser except for her dresses.

"Hey John. Why is the closet locked?"

I was in the living room with Chris. Chris shook her head. "Here we go."

The floor is busted through in there and it's unsafe so I put a lock on it until I can get a carpenter out here. Chris was shaking her head slowly at my lame excuse, but Carol seemed to buy it. 

"Oh, okay. Chris do you have any room in your closet for a couple of dresses?"

Carol had gone for a nap after hanging her dresses in Chris' closet. She didn't come back out of the bedroom until nearly supper time. By then Chris had the whole meal ready to hit the table.

Carol was very complimentary of the food and helped Chris clean up afterward. Once the kitchen was back in order we all headed to the living room for after dinner drinks. The girls mixed rum and cokes while I went straight for the whiskey.

"So, " Carol began once we were all seated comfortably on the sofa and chairs. "What do you guys do in the evenings for entertainment?"

I took this question. Chris could have the next as there would be many more.

"Well, we usually watch some TV and talk about the day. You know, just general things brothers and sisters do."

Carol nodded. "Oh, I see. Just the plain old stuff, huh?"

"Yeah, same old stuff," Chris added.

Carol was sitting in a chair that faced both Chris and me on the sofa.

"I'm surprised you have time for TV and talking with all the sex toys you have in your closet! Boy, that sex doll is a beauty."

Busted... Damn. My mind flashed for damage control, but I couldn't think of a thing. Chris said nothing either. What could we say. It was bad enough I had toys in there, but anyone could see that the rabbit toy and the female attachments for the stimulator weren't mine. Chris was the only female living here and since all the toys were in one place we were fried.

Carol was probably enjoying watching us squirm. "Do you guys play together or do you hide in your rooms?"

Okay now, this was starting to piss me off. It's my house and I'll do what I want. Chris saw the look on my face and was about to panic.

"Look Carol, you are my guest and I want you to be comfortable here, but that doesn't include prying into my things. Chris has nothing to do with this. She's never even seen inside my closet because it is locked. Or, it was locked until you got in there!" 

Carol laughed. "Johnny boy, that is pure bullshit. Look at Chris. She's having a stroke over there. Save the speeches, okay? You two are playing house and we all know it. And here's something else..."

Oh shit. Here it comes I thought. She's going threaten to tell the world just like she used to do as a kid.

"...I want in!"

I thought I heard her say she wanted in? "What?"

"You heard me. I want in. I want in on your little family sex marathon. Ever since we were kids you and Chris would team up together and keep me out. Now, I WANT IN!"

"But, but... you always ratted us out?" I was having trouble understanding what was happening.

"Well Duh.... Of course I ratted you out. You wouldn't let me play so I made your lives Hell." There was a hint in her voice that said if we didn't let her in she would rat on us again. Chris had two daughters who didn't need to know what we were up to.

Chris stood up and took my hand. "Let's go to the bedroom," she said. Carol followed us.

In the bedroom, Chris took control. Get the doll and the stimulator out. Carol, you get naked and lie on the bed. John, you strip too."

I watched as Carol removed her cloths. First her shirt and shorts and then with just a tiny bit of hesitation her bra and panties. Of course, that got my cock standing straight up.

Chris was still dressed. She looked at my steel hard prick and grinned. "Da ja vu" she said. I had to laugh.

"Okay, Carol. This is a stimulator that is going to send you through the roof. Trust me, I know. John, get naked while I hook sister Carol up to the machine." I did as I was told.

Chris was obviously enjoying her roll in initiating our sister into our private family fun. With one hand she reached down and opened Carol's hair covered cunt. "We'll have to take care of all this hair tomorrow," she said and then hooked the clit clip in place. Carol jumped at Chris' touch, but relaxed as Chris continued to connect the lip clips.

By now I was naked and horny as all hell. Chris gave me the signal and I started fucking the rubber doll.

"Okay, Sister. Here's what happens now. This stimulator is going to make you blow your wad like you won't believe. I have the controller for it so all you have to do is lay back. And, by the way, when John is ready to cum he's going to jerk his load all over you. Sound okay?"

Carol nodded. "Sounds better than okay. One thing though, are you into girls by any chance?"

Chris paused. "I never gave it much thought, but seeing you with your clit sticking up leads me to think that maybe I am." Without another word she turned the dial to number one.

Carol's ass popped off the bed and she moaned. "Oh my, that's nice."

Chris turned to me and grinned. "Nice, she says. Nice!" With that she turned the dial to number three and Carol came off the bed with a howl.

"Oh Fuck, that feels soooo good," she cried out. Her eyes were fixed on my prick going in and out of the rubber doll. "Too bad to waste all that cock on a doll."

"It won't be wasted," Chris said and turned the dial to four. Carol's whole body stiffened. She reached up and grabbed at her nipples which were already hard. I could see her clit had doubled in size though it was no where near as large as Chris'.

Chris continued to run the dial between numbers one and four while I fucked away at the doll. I could feel my orgasm wasn't far off and I told Chris so.

"Good," she said. When you're ready let me know."

That did it. I was ready and told her so.

"Okay," Chris said, "come over here and jerk it off on sister Carol. Carol was steadily humping into the stimulator.

I felt the cum begin to ball up in my cock so I pulled out of the doll and quickly moved over to where Carol was laying on the bed. I almost didn't make it in time. 

Carol stared at my hard cock as I jerked it up and down. She watched the tip waiting for the first sign of a cumshot. She didn't have to wait long. I let out a moan and the first stream of hot, white cum shot out of the end of my prick. It flew across the one foot divide between Carol and me and landed on her stomach with an audible plop. The second stream hit her across both tits and the third, though less powerful, landed on her arm. 

When I had stopped cumming, Chris turned to Carol. "You're next sister dearest," she said and without warning turned the dial to number six.

Carol came off the bed with a scream. She instinctively grabbed what she could of her clit. "I'm cumming," she cried and bucked into the air. My cum was running off her in several streams as she opened her legs and surprised both Chris and me. Carol was a squirter. She fired off stream after stream of her girl cum as if she were the Peter North of the female world. One shot caught Chris off guard and landed on her face. Another got me on my lips. I licked it a bit. It tasted pretty good.

When it looked like Carol could take no more, Chris turned the dial to off and waited a moment. Just like I had done to her, Chris turned the dial back up to six again and Carol shot another load in the air. "No more," she begged.

We laid there for a few minutes totally spent. Chris had not cum yet and was eyeing the stimulator. "Anybody want to see me cum?" she asked.

Carol and I grinned at each other. "Yeah," we said at the same time, "But not with that thing."

Together, Carol and I stripped Chris' clothes off her. As soon as she was naked I took one of her tits into my mouth and began to lightly suck it. Chris moaned. Then I reached down and spread her legs and opened her pussy lips exposing her huge clit.

"Holly shit," Carol said. "That's fucking outrageous."

The way Chris was laying she couldn't see anything below her belly button so she was more than surprised when she felt a pair of soft lips wrap around her throbbing clit and suck it inside a warm and wet mouth. I was sucking her tit so she knew it wasn't me.

Carol began working Chris' clit over with all the expertise and softness that only a woman can apply. Chris was moaning and kicking her legs open and closed as Carol devoured her cunt. 

I tried to pay attention to what I was doing, but I couldn't help wanting to see what was going on down below.

Carol could see my interest. "Hey, Little Brother, Why don't you come down here for a three way French kiss.? Our lips and Chris' clit." Chris moaned even louder.

I slid down to where Carol was working on Chris' sopping pussy and moved my face close to Carol's. "You ready?" she said. I nodded and we dove in.

I licked and sucked the left half of Chris' swollen cunt while Carol licked and sucked the right half. We each worked our way toward the center where our tongues would collide into Chris' clit. Chris was pulling her nipple so hard I was afraid she would hurt herself.

And then, as Carol's and my tongue met one more time in the center we took Chris' clit in our mouths and sucked it. Chris came on the spot.

"Oh fucking yes," Chris screamed. "Oh fuck I'm cumming in both of your mouths. Eat my cunt. Ohhhh...."

Carol and I sucked and licked Chris' spasming cunt until we thought she had passed out. We too fell onto the bed, totally exhausted.

About a half hour later we all got up and gave each other a shower and then fell back onto my oversized bed and went to sleep.

Needless to say, Carol never went back home. She and Chris share the guest room whenever someone comes to visit and we need to keep up appearances. Other times, we all sleep together in my room.

And so, all the years I worked and saved so I could retire early finally paid off. I now have a family I never expected to have and we all get along; even Carol, the tattletale....



Sister Finds My Toys Ch. 05



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It was the beginning of August when Chris got the call from her daughter. There were family problems back in the hometown and Chris had to fly up there and referee. She'd be gone at least two weeks, maybe more. Carol and I would be alone in the house for the first time since she moved in.

We put Chris on the plane on August the 7th. I remember because the 8th was Carol's birthday.

The drive home was very quiet with Carol and me exchanging little in the way of conversation. Mostly we just commented on the weather and how we would miss our sister; not really even much small talk.

Once home, Carol went to take a shower and I poured myself a glass of whiskey. This was going to be a long two weeks.

I tried to figure out why Carol and I were so close when Chris was around and yet now we hardly spoke. Was it happening again? Was I alienating Carol again? Was I doing what we did as kids? I had to admit to myself that I felt much closer to Chris than to Carol. What I shit! I did it again. Well, I better get started repairing the damage.

When Carol came out of the shower she was dressed in a pair of lose fitting shorts and an equally lose fitting blouse. Never the less, I could see that she was wearing a bra.

"You want a drink?" I asked.

"Sure," Carol said. She sat on the sofa and watched me pour her a glass of coconut rum. It was her favorite. We sat in silence for a while.

Finally I spoke up. "Hey, tomorrow is your birthday. Let's do it up right. Since tomorrow is Sunday let's celebrate today. What do say?"

Carol smiled. "What do you have in mind?"

I downed the rest of my drink and put the glass on the counter. "Let's go get you a new outfit then have dinner at that Italian joint on 7th street."

"You mean the one Chris has been trying to get us to go to?"

"Yeah, that's the one. Let's go and we won't tell her. It'll be our little secret."

Ten minutes later we met back in the living room all dressed for a day of shopping topped by dinner.

Now I have to say that buying clothes for women is not my first choice of things to do on a sunny afternoon, but with Carol it was fun. As I said earlier, Carol is a very beautiful woman. She's a statuses five feet ten inches tall, dark mysterious eyes and perfectly shaped, large breasts. She stops traffic wherever she goes.

By four o'clock we had the back seat of my car full of bags. Carol was beaming. 

"It's too early for supper and too late to go home. This is your day so what do you want to do?"

Carol hesitated for a moment and I think she blushed just a little. 

"Well..... All the toys you and Chris and I use are things you either bought before Chris moved in or things you bought for Chris. I would like to get something that is my very own."

I hadn't thought of that. I had unintentionally kept Carol out of our little circle of sex toys. Geeze!

I looked at my watch. "Let's go let you pick out something for yourself." I pointed the car toward the sex shop.

Like Chris, Carol had never been to a sex shop. Again, my fault. And like Chris, once we arrived she wasn't sure if she wanted to go in.

"Don't worry," I said. "Everyone in there is in there for the same reason. Let's go."

As we entered the shop I saw the same look of amazement come over Carol as I'd seen on Chris. The place was huge.

"Holy crap," Carol said. "Where do start?"

"Why at the beginning, of course!"

We walked up and down the aisles, passed the adult games, the eatable underwear, the straps and the chains. We browsed the men's section with the butt plugs and the jack off machines, the blow-up dolls and the artificial vaginas. But when we got to the section for the ladies we put on the brakes.

"Go grief," Carol said. "I don't even know what most of these things are."

We began to walk slowly as I explained what each toy was used for and what I thought about it. We stopped when Carol spotted a toy that caught her fancy. "How does this work?"

The toy was in a plastic box with a label on the outside that read, Now you can control your oral sex.

The toy was made of translucent rubber, roughly in the shape of an open mouth. The part that would normally be a throat held a bullet vibrator and had a small hose coming out the back. The hose, which was approximately two feet long, went to a rubber ball. There was also a control that held a couple of batteries and had a wire going to the vibrator.

I whispered to Carol. "You spread your pussy open and place the mouth over your clit and lips. You pump the ball with your hand and it makes the mouth suck. With the battery controller you regulate the amount of vibrating the bullet makes." My cock was twitching in my pants at the thought of it.

Carol looked at the price tag. "Is that okay?"

I whispered in her ear again, "Happy Birthday." We paid for the toy and left.

Once back in the car Carol made the accuse that it wouldn't be right to go to the restaurant while Chris was away and that we should just grab a hamburger and go home.

I grinned. "Okay, but you can't use your new toy until tomorrow. After all that's when your birthday is." 

Carol's nipples were protruding through her blouse. I knew she wanted to try the toy as soon as we got home. I couldn't tease her any longer.

"If I can watch you can have your new toy tonight?"

"Watch? I expect you to help."

I mashed down on the accelerator.

At home we went straight to the bedroom. Carol opened the toy while I got some batteries from the end table drawer. When I turned to hand the batteries to Carol she surprised me and kissed me passionately on the lips. For a moment I was caught off guard but regained myself quickly and slipped my tongue into her mouth. She met my tongue with her own.

While we kissed I slipped my hand down and unfastened her blouse letting in fall to the floor. Her bra had a front clasp that I unhooked freeing her beautiful breasts. I lowered my head and took the hardened nipple of her right breast into my mouth. I sucked it gently and Carol moaned. I switched to her left breast and did the same. She pushed her chest upward causing more of her tit to go into my mouth. I opened wider and let my tongue bathe over as much of her breast as I could.

"Suck my nipples together," Carol whispered in a sex ridden voice.

I released her from my mouth and placing my hands on the outsides of her breasts I squeezed them together and sucked both nipples in at the same time. She gasped and reached for my cock.

"No, no," I said. "Not yet. We have a new toy to play with first."

I laid Carol down on the bed, propping some pillows behind her head, then slide her pants off. She was wearing red silky panties that had a very large wet spot in the crotch. I slide them off, too.

There was no need to lubricate the rubber mouth. Carol had already lubricated her pussy naturally. 

"Spread your pussy open," I said. As she did I placed the rubber mouth over her swollen clit and squeezed the ball at the end of the rubber hose. The mouth sucked her in.

"Oh, that feels soooo good," Carol said. 

I turned the electric control to the first notch and handed both the control and the ball to my sister.

"What do I do?"

"Squeeze the ball and the mouth will suck your pussy. You regulate the speed. The faster you squeeze the faster it sucks."

I could see her hips rising and falling just a little.

I decided to work on Carol's tits while she jerked herself off with the toy mouth. Again I pushed them together and sucked both nipples into my mouth at the same time. Carol pushed me away with her shoulder.

"I'd rather have you watch me jerk my cunt. It makes me way hornier."

It was her birthday so I pulled up a chair and sat by the bed. My cock was straining against my zipper.

"Do you mind if I take my prick out?" I asked. "It's really getting a bit tight in there."

Carol was pumping the rubber ball with one hand while she turned the vibrator up with the other.

"Go ahead, but don't jerk it off. I want to fuck you when I get done with this mouth."

Because the rubber mouth was semi-transparent I could see through it a little. What I saw was that Carol's pussy was. It was actually sucking her so hard the her cunt was getting engorged with blood just like a man's dick gets when he has an erection. And her clit was standing like a miniature hard-on.

By now, Carol was humping into the rubber mouth with a great deal of urgency. Her orgasm was getting close.

I decided to help her along. I rose from the chair and stood over her, my cock in her plain view. The precum that had formed on the tip while I watched her now dripped onto her breasts which she squeezed together with the upper portion of her arms.

"Oh fuck," she exclaimed. "Oh fuck, I'm fucking cumming. Oh I'm cumming in this fucking rubber mouth and it feels so good."

Carol opened her legs wide while franticly squeezing the rubber ball making the mouth appear to be swallowing her pussy. The toy, which was placed over her clit left her cunt hole open and accessible so I took advantage and dropped my head to just above her asshole. I shoved my tongue as far into her pussy as I could while at the same time stabbing my middle finger into her rectum. She went ballistic!

Carol was cumming so hard that it was nearly impossible to hang on. She pushed her hips into the air which in turn mashed her pussy into my face. But like a real trooper I hung on. Hell, if I got a nose bleed it would still be worth it.

Carol cried and spit and murmured uncontrollably for what seemed like a solid minute before she finally dropped the ball and fell back on the bed. The vibrator was still whirling away and the mouth, because of the suction was still attached to the upper part of her cunt. I had pulled my head away and gasped for breath by this time.

"Oh God," she wailed. "Please, turn it off."

I shut off the vibrator and turned the little screw that released the suction letting the mouth fall away from her pussy. The toy was dead.

Carol was also gasping for breath, her eyes closed and her chest heaving.

As for me, my cock was sticking straight out. I'd have to do something about that very soon.

Once again I was standing over my sister; this time waiting to see what she was going to do. From the looks of her it appeared she had already fallen asleep.

Carol popped one eye open and smiled weakly. "Well, are you going to stand there all night or are you going to fuck me?"

I tore off my pants and climbed on top of her. She opened her legs and without any further foreplay I slide my aching cock into her warm and very wet pussy.

I think we were both expecting to fuck fast an furiously but that's not what happened. Instead we began to kiss, wrapping our tongue around each other. I pulled her matted hair away from her face and starred into her eyes. She was, in fact, very beautiful. 

I pulled back so I could focus on her face then turned her head and poked my tongue into her ear. I licked across her face and tasted the moisture from her eyes, all the while gently sliding in and out of her velvet pussy.

She was wet, very wet and it only served to enhance the feel of our organs locked together.

As we each explored each other Carol had several some orgasms before I finally announced I was near cumming.

"Do it on my tits," she said.

"What about you? I want you to cum too!"

"Hmmmm," she said. "Don't worry about me. I want to jerk my clit while you spray me with your hot, white cum. I love it."

That was all I needed to hear. I announced what would have been more that obvious, "I'm cumming nowwww!"

I pulled my cock from Carol's warm pussy just as the first string of blazing cum shot out from the end. It hit her directly in the face. She jerked back involuntarily for only a moment then jammed both her hands between her open legs which she slammed closed.

My cock shot a second load onto Carol's amazing tits, then a third and fourth onto her belly. The fifth shot was a weakened stream that dribbled onto her wrists as she bucked her hips into her clit jerking hands. She was a total cum covered mess.

I fell off of Carol and laid on my back. I was as spent as she was. We looked at each other and began to laugh. I leaned over her and kissed her on her cum covered lips. Our tongue entwined once more and sometime during that kiss we fell asleep.

It looked like it isn't going to be as long as I thought before Chris got back. Carol and I had a lot of catching up to do...



Sister Finds My Toys



Chris whimpered, "Turn it off, please just turn it off."

I backed the knob down to one, waited a moment and cranked it up to seven again. Chris arched and with a pitiful cry shot another wet squirt of girl cum into the air. She was exhausted.

I took pity on my sister and turned the machine off. We fell asleep with our bodies covered in our own liquids.