Helping my sister out

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So let me start with a little background. My name is Andy. I’m the youngest of 4 with 3 older sisters. You might be thinking because of the category this is about some massive ffmf with my three sisters but it’s not. Actually my two younger sisters are butt ugly and for lack of better terms, bitches. My oldest sister, Jen, on the other hand, she’s a pretty good looker. She has always taken care of herself and now even at the age of 32 has a pretty nice body. She’s about 5’4” and about 115 lbs with about 34B tits and round ass that’s still firm enough you could bounce quarters off of it. I’m now 26 but this story culminated about 4 years ago. Being the youngest I always had older siblings to look up to for experiences and examples. So once I hit that age where my body started going through changes and I realized just what my dick was good for other than pissing I had plenty of material to use it for. Of course I found the stash of girly magazines that my dad had stashed downstairs and managed to sneak a couple out of the stack to keep my hand occupied but I slowly started finding something better to make my time worth it. Jen is 6 years older than me, so when I started jerking off all the time it was right around the time that she was really beginning to explore and blossom in her sexuality. It was also around that time that her lingerie choices started switching from the usual plain cotton panties my parents got her to more seductive and revealing panties. I noticed when I would help with the laundry that she started wearing all kinds of silk string bikinis and then it started to become more sexy thongs and ones that were basically just a strip of dental floss wedged between her ass cheeks. She would from time to time have her boyfriends over during times my parents weren’t here and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that she was getting her times worth istanbul travesti every time they came over. As I started seeing more and more of these panties I also started realizing that they always had a sweet arousing smell to them. So I would start slipping a pair into my pants and taking them to my room and wrap them around my dick and get a good jerk off into them then slip them back into the laundry next time. I never really had any sexual feelings toward Jen it was just her sexy panties provided a good hard cumming. She never seemed to notice that a pair was missing now and then so I just kept going until she moved out. She moved in with her boyfriend Chris, who she had been dating for quite a while. I had to give up on enjoying her sexy, well worn panties but every time she came over I still tried to sneak a peak at her ass to see if I could get a hint at if she still hiding some sexiness under her jeans. I was usually never disappointed and usually ended up getting a good jerking off later just thinking back to some of those pairs. The summer I was 14 I ended up staying with her a lot to help her fix some stuff up around her house. It usually ended up me doing most of the work while Chris went to work and then he would complain that he was too tired to do anything when he got home. It pissed me off pretty good though that while I was sleeping down on the couch I could hear my sister going nuts upstairs as he was evidently fucking her out of her mind. Just the sound of her moaning and screaming every night was starting to have its effect on my mind as I spent many nights on the couch jerking the shit out of myself. All of that pent up frustration nearly exploded one morning. Chris had gotten up to go to work and I woke up to his usual bull-in-a-chinashop morning routine. Once he left I decided that I may as well get up istanbul travestileri and get some work done. I went upstairs to the only bathroom in the house to take my usual morning piss. As I came out of the bathroom feeling rather relieved I was hit with a sight that will forever be burned into my mental spank bank. My sisters bedroom door was normally closed but in Chris’s hurry that morning he must have forgot to close it. As I looked in I could see that my sister was laying on the bed with the blankets pushed away. She was laying there in just a tight clinging tank top and the sexiest little thong. As she must have moved around on the bed it slid its way up and had pressed itself in between her puffy pussy lips and I could almost see everything the good lord had given her. She was laying there with her head barely on the pillow right at the end of the bed and the only thought going through my mind was going in and slapping my growing harder and harder cock across her face and getting my hands all over that pussy of hers. I decided that I better get out of there before I made a decision I could regret so I ran down stairs and blew the biggest load my balls have ever mustered up. I decided that laundry was now a good place to start for the day as my load had pretty much soaked three or four pairs of her panties that had been down in the laundry pile. I ended up moving back home for the new school year and Jen ended up marrying the dick Chris. They ended up moving a few hours away because of his new job. It wasn’t too far, but far enough that we didn’t see each other hardly ever. Even though Jen and I had always been closer than with the other two sisters (we joked we were adopted) we still didn’t talk all that much. Once I graduated college I moved out and got my own place. Shortly after that Jen and Chris got a divorce. Something travesti istanbul about him blowing all of their savings gambling. She threw him out on his ass but after a rather ugly divorce he ended up with the house and promptly threw her out on her ass. She ended up moving back home and actually got an apartment about 15 minutes from me. This was great since I now had my buddy back and could once again check out her ass from time to time. We started talking more and ended up having each other over at least once a week for dinner. One night when it was my turn to treat she came over and we ordered Chinese. As we sat there talking I could tell something was bothering her but I couldn’t figure it out. I figured it was something that ass Chris did after the divorce but just wanted to make sure. I kept asking and she kept telling me nothing until she finally blurted out “I haven’t been fucked in almost 6 months. It’s like I’m some ugly hag now and no man would want me.” I tried convincing her that she was still pretty damn good looking and I’m sure any number of guys would love to get in her pants if nothing else. Her only reply was “you’re an ass. I’m sure you’re getting all the action you can handle.” I laughed and quickly corrected her, “I haven’t gotten any in quite a while either, Erica and I broke up a couple months ago.” She didn’t need to know it was barely a couple weeks ago, but it would at least help her to feel like she wasn’t the only one. She was still on her pity-trip though just telling me, “still, at least you had some. The most I’ve had since Chris was a one-night stand. Goes to show I’m not even good enough for a second round.” Again I tried consoling her, “you’ve got to be kidding me. You are beautiful. You’ve got a drop dead gorgeous body that any guy would be out of his fucking mind to turn down. Plus I’ve heard you in the bedroom, if nothing else I’d at least stick around just for the evidently incredible sex.” I realized afterwards that it wasn’t probably the nicest thing to say since it didn’t really appeal to anything more than her fuckability but she didn’t seem to notice. The look in her eyes changed from one of hurt to curiosity.

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