Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2004 13:13:26 +0000 From: Tammy Lismore Subject: My Little Sister - Chapter 7 A seventh chapter - and a return home. Thanks to the many people who have written to me with compliments, suggestions, and particularly with descriptions of their own experiences following publication of the previous chapters. They have made for very interesting, instructive, and often exciting reading! Apologies for anyone who would prefer no male activity in this story - I had many requests for this and couldn't put it off any longer! All further comments welcome to: Tammikinz@hotmail.com Happy reading! Tammy Lismore. July 2004 Chapter 7 - Home again - and some late night entertainment! Our day on the beach finished far too quickly. It had been exciting but quite exhausting and both Abi and I had trouble keeping our eyes open as Mum drove us home early that evening. As the noise of the car engine droned on, my mind kept replaying images of our day - the excitement of the sea and the waves on our naked bodies, our little bit of 'voyeurism' in the morning with Annie and Kate, our fun with each other and the tanning cream, the amazement and excitement of Mum 'helping', our session afterwards 'helping Mum out', and finally our fun with little Vikki later on. It certainly beat building sandcastles!...... After Vikki had returned to some semblance of normality, we'd chatted to her a bit and discovered that she sometimes visited our area to see an aunt and uncle of hers. All three of us were excited by the thought of possibly getting together again sometime so agreed to swap mobile numbers as soon as we got back to the main beach. When we'd returned from our session, Mum was of course fascinated to know what we'd been up to again. We'd just told her that we'd been having fun with a new friend - I think she guessed what sort of fun that might have been! She had then insisted that we all put our bikinis on again though; with the new people on the beach, she was worried what might happen if they saw us. As we hadn't taken ours down to the sea with us that last time, we'd already had to rush back naked to our spot on the beach very quickly hoping that the new couple wouldn't notice us, although little Jake was probably watching our every move as Vikki wandered back to them! Anyway, Vikki was round to see us within a few minutes (wearing her bikini now of course!) to exchange numbers. I could see Mum eyeing her up and I wondered if she was just thinking about what we might have been doing with her or whether she was interested herself!....... I glanced across now through heavy eyelids at Abi sitting beside me in the back of the car. Her eyes were closed, her head to one side - she looked as though she'd finally fallen asleep. I could just make out the shape of her small boobs nestling beneath her T-shirt - how cute she looked. I felt a tremor of arousal again but suppressed it - I really wasn't awake enough to fully appreciate it just now. There had been an occasion, just a few months before, which I suddenly remembered quite vividly. We'd been driving home very late at night on a long journey, our parents in the front, myself and Abi in the back as we were now. She'd been wearing an open neck shirt then and had slumped in her seat so that, in the glare of passing street lights, I'd just caught brief glimpses of her tiny budding boobs. Maybe I was bored, maybe I'd got myself aroused from other memories as well - whatever the reason, I ended up gently teasing myself until I was just aching to come. Mum and Abi had both been asleep, but I was worried my Dad might notice so I'd had to be very careful and when I did actually come, I'd buried my face in the cushion I was using as a pillow to muffle the sound - I'd always found it difficult to keep quiet if I had a good one and it certainly was then! It had felt really wicked, but it had been great fun!..... The next thing I knew we were turning into our drive at home - and the weekend was over. At least I thought it was! Dad had started to knock up a quick meal for all of us before we arrived and Mum was soon joining in helping, and I noticed, being very affectionate. Abi and I both slipped off to get a quick shower before the meal. We couldn't resist getting in together and soaping each other, but we tried to resist turning each other on again too much as we had to be back down for the food in just a few minutes. When we'd finished and dressed again, we rushed back downstairs, now very hungry! As we came into the kitchen, we caught the two of them in a clinch, Dad standing behind Mum, nuzzling her neck whilst his hands were clearly squeezing her boobs! Mum was trying to get on with the food at the same time, but obviously enjoying it all the same! I exchanged glances with Abi - we both knew the signs - they would probably be going for an "early night" tonight! I wondered if Mum was still aroused by memories of what had happened on the beach - it seemed pretty likely. They didn't jump apart guiltily - they'd always been open about their love for each other, even though they didn't believe in doing anything much more obvious in front of us. They did break apart slightly sheepishly though and got on with serving up the food. I wondered if Mum had told Dad much about what had happened during the day in the short period we'd been upstairs. Probably, especially seeing as how Dad seemed to be really bubbling with good humour - he'd probably found it all really exciting to hear about. After the meal, we cleared up, and then Abi and I went up to our rooms to sort out stuff for school the next day. I tried to forget all the excitements of the weekend and concentrate on school for a short time. It was difficult, but I managed for a short while! Some time later, as I was getting ready for bed, I heard the familiar steps of Mum and Dad going off to their bedroom. I was right - it was quite early for them. My imagination immediately returned to its normal tricks and I found myself remembering the noises from the previous night and the mental images I'd had of their activities then! And suddenly, I was feeling a shudder of excitement again! I undressed, put on my night shirt, finished my washing and stuff - and went to my door and listened. There was the unmistakable sound of Mum giggling from their shower room (off the back of their bedroom). I quietly opened my door and stepped out on to the landing - just like last night, but with one significant difference. As soon as I turned towards Mum and Dad's room, I saw that their door was ajar! I had never seen them do this before and it seemed to me to mean just one thing - they were happy for us to see what was going on! Of course, in their excitement, they might just have forgotten to close it, but that option didn't really enter my head. I looked across at Abi's door and saw that it was closed. I wanted her to enjoy this with me - I knew she'd love to watch too. So I quietly stepped across the landing and gave a little tap on it. There was no response so, after waiting for what seemed an eternity, I softly turned the handle and peeked inside. It was dark and I could just make out her lying in bed and sleepily turning her face towards the door. I quickly stepped inside and whispered to her "Hey, d'you fancy watching Mum and Dad at it? They've left the door open! We can watch!" She yawned, but her eyes noticeably brightened, "How d'you know they're going to do it?" she asked, "they might just fall asleep - like me!" "I can tell" I laughed, "Everything points to them having a session. Y'know, the way they were going on, coming up early, the giggling... it's all there! Trust me!" "OK, I'm convinced" she chuckled, and threw her duvet to one side and leapt eagerly out. She was wearing her night shirt as well but I caught a glimpse of pink panties as she swung her legs around. "I should take those knickers off", I laughed, "you'll only get them messy!" She giggled and said, "OK, I guess you're right" and slipped them straight down and kicked them off. "Come on, quick!" I whispered, "We don't want to miss anything!" Without thinking, I reached out my hand to her and she took it happily. Hand in hand, we tiptoed along the landing to the doorway. Then we paused and listened. The door was about a third open - just enough to poke a head round, but barely enough to actually step round without opening it slightly further. We could hear their voices clearly now - they seemed to be just coming back into the main bedroom from their shower room. Mum was saying "Well, at least we're both nice and clean now! Come on Jack, I can't wait! I've felt so horny all day and that climax on the beach with the girls just made me even hornier I think! I need this lovely beast of yours now. God, isn't he looking eager tonight!" Dad chuckled, "I love you more than ever when you're like this. Come on gorgeous. Hey, do you know you've left the door open?" And Mum's voice, floated clearly across saying "Yes, I know. Those girls were longing to see us at it so I thought 'why not?'! And even if they don't appear, the thought that they might be watching will excite me even more!" "Well, it's all right for you", muttered Dad, "but you've already crossed most of the barriers with them. I still feel a bit embarrassed!" "Oh come on honey. Think of our two little babies watching us expressing our love for each other in the best way possible. Isn't that just the nicest thing? And it'll be really educational for them too!" she laughed encouragingly. "Come on, just looking at that beast is exciting me! I want to ride him tonight. Mmmm.... Come on..... stop worrying!" And then the talking stopped for a while to be replaced first by a groan from my Dad and then varying noises of pleasure. It was time to take a peek! I exchanged glances with Abi and we grinned at each other. I could see she was as excited as I was. I pulled her up close to me so that we could both get a look without moving the door too much. Then we eased our heads carefully round it, knowing now that we had some sort of permission to watch, even though we felt obliged to cause as little interruption as possible. In fact, we still would have preferred to watch without being seen really. I'm not sure what I expected to see on that first glance, but the sight that met our eyes was certainly a little different! The room was lit by just a small bedside lamp, but that was enough to see what was going on pretty clearly. They were both completely naked, but I had already assumed that as they'd both come from the shower. Dad was on his back in the middle of the bed and my eyes immediately went to his cock. We'd had glimpses of it before, but never like that - it looked enormous! It was rearing straight up out of a forest of curly brown hair, but it was so much bigger, and harder, and fatter than I'd ever seen it before. I knew the theory of course, but seeing it in real life was very different! I could sense Abi stifling a gasp as she took in the sight just a moment after me. Mum was leaning sideways across him, her lovely boobs pressing against his side, and holding it with one hand whilst she licked it up and down! Dad's hands were on her head and back encouraging her whilst he let out grunts and sighs of pleasure. I put my arm round Abi and held her closer, my body alive with the excitement of the moment. She nuzzled happily in to me, her left shoulder pressing up against my right breast as my arm slipped right round her so that my fingers could just feel the small bump of her budding boob the far side. We watched as Mum played with Dad's amazing cock, stroking and squeezing it with her hand, licking first the base and then nearer and nearer to the top. And suddenly, the whole head of it was in her mouth and she was sucking on it like a lollipop! We watched, mesmerised. We'd both been desperately keen to see this but neither of us had known quite what to expect. For years, we'd known the theory of it, seen vague glimpses of it on TV and at the cinema, read erotic descriptions of it - but now that we were actually here, watching it happen just a few feet in front of us, it was like a dream come true. The fact that it was our own Mum and Dad didn't seem to make it any less exciting at all. Dad seemed to be getting more agitated now muttering things we could barely make out between his gasps. Mum stopped sucking on him and returned to just kissing up and down the shaft. "Oh God honey, what are you doing to me?!" he muttered. "Can't have you finishing too quickly", Mum laughed, "I'm looking forward to that in a minute!" "OK, I guess you've earned a bit of attention too", Dad chuckled and, easing himself up on to his elbow, added "Come on, lie back down. Let's see that gorgeous body of yours!" Abi and I were almost instinctively edging further through the doorway. We'd started by peering round the door, but it was a difficult position to hold for long and so, inch by inch, we'd shuffled further in, the door opening slightly further as we did. It was lucky that the hinges didn't squeak horribly! Having now got almost through the half-open door, I pressed up behind Abi and watched over her shoulder. It felt good pressing against her warm body and I could feel she was enjoying it as well as she snuggled into me. I wrapped my arms round her, squeezing her to me, nuzzling my lips into her neck, but keeping my eyes still fixed on the spectacle in front of us. It was now Mum's turn to lie back and Dad was now leaning over her, kissing all over her lovely boobs at the moment. She was writhing about beneath him, running her fingers through his hair, and letting out little sighs of pleasure as he moved from one to the other, fastening his lips around the nipples and sucking quite positively. As his mouth moved from one nipple to the other, we could clearly see the one he'd been sucking covered in saliva and standing up very thick and proud! My own nips tingled at the sight and I pressed them harder into Abi's back, rubbing back and forth slightly to agitate them. I sensed maybe Abi would like a bit of attention hers as well and slid my hands up beneath her T-shirt. Her nips were well awake already, standing out clearly on the little puffy bumps of her boobs. As my hands slid over them, I felt her sigh very softly with pleasure. I traced my fingers over them very gently as we watched. Dad was now moving down Mum's body. We could guess what was coming and it made it even more exciting to watch. He was kissing her as he went, his lips moving down her stomach, pausing at her belly button which he seemed to lick, and then moving on. Then, as he got close to her pussy, he crawled right down the bed so that he was between her thighs, which I noticed she opened wide in readiness. We were looking diagonally across from the foot of the bed, so we had a pretty good view of what was going on. As Dad closed in on Mum's pussy, I slid my right hand down and gave Abi's a gentle stroke. I felt her shudder slightly against me in response. We watched him first kissing softly, then probing with his tongue, up and down. Mum was going wild - there was no doubt that she liked this! She was thrashing about now, urging Dad on, letting out little cries of pleasure. And then I noticed that she'd started stroking her own boobs as well, now that Dad had left them. Rolling the nipples between her fingers, rubbing them back and forth beneath her hands, squeezing them - and all the time, her sighs and groans were getting a bit more frantic. Dad had his hands beneath her bottom now, clasping her to him as he started to slurp a bit. I think Mum was beginning to get wet! My whole body was tingling with excitement now watching them, and Abi was the same I think. I probed her pussy slightly with my finger and it felt hot and moist - I felt her body tremble against me. My nips itched and I longed to squeeze them myself - instead, I squeezed Abi harder against me, flattening them against her back. It felt good! Mum was obviously feeling really horny. Her head was going from side to side now as she bucked and twisted, urging Dad on and it was clear that she wasn't waiting - she was going to come very soon! We watched fascinated as Dad sucked and probed and her hips start to thrust eagerly upwards, her fingers now squeezing and twisting harder on her nips, her body shaking with passion. Dad was lying across the end of the bed with his back towards us, so we'd lost sight of his cock. But it looked as though it must be pressing into the bed the other side of him. Seconds later, Mum was coming! There was no doubt about it - like us, she didn't keep it to herself! She let out a sort of strangulated cry, her body arching vigorously upwards as Dad clung to it. I found myself grinding my pussy into Abi's firm little backside as my fingers teased her little pussy more and more. It really was getting quite moist and slippery now! For her part, she was reaching back and pressing her hands into my backside, holding me harder against her. I sensed that I was breathing more heavily into her neck now and she probably noticed, my mouth being very close to her ear! Luckily, we were now clear of the door by a few inches, so there was less chance of us knocking it suddenly further open as we clutched each other slightly unsteadily. I nuzzled and kissed her neck and earlobe affectionately, thinking how soft and warm it was. Mum was now calming down slightly and beginning to get her breath back. "Thanks Jack" we heard her murmur, "That was marvellous! Just what I needed as a starter". "Glad to hear you're not finished yet honey!" Dad replied, chuckling, "I'm just aching to get inside you!" Mum chuckled, "You will, you will! Come on gorgeous - get over on your back again - I'm going to give you a ride you'll never forget!" And we watched as Dad shuffled back to his original place, on his back, and we both subconsciously gasped as his cock reared up above him again, just as large and firm as before. Then Mum sat up, and as she did, she glanced across towards us. Her eyes clearly took in the sight of the two of us standing there, arms around each other, just inside the door. She grinned and winked at us briefly before turning back towards Dad again. There was no question that she was very happy for us to be there even if Dad was unsure. He was probably ignoring us so that he could pretend we weren't there. Then Mum was lifting her leg across and straddling Dad's stomach, her legs beneath her as she sat upright on him. It was an amazing sight as we could now see Mum's back view very clearly with Dad's cock standing straight up behind her backside. Then she leaned slowly forward and kissed him long and hard on the mouth and, because we had a slight side view, we could see clearly as her right breast gradually hung beneath her, the nipple big and red still. Then she sat back up, raised her backside up and reached back with one hand to grip Dad's cock. He moaned with anticipation! Mum chuckled sexily, "Come on in big boy!" and then lowered herself until his cock was just touching the lips of her pussy. But she didn't just lower herself on it - she held it there a few moments, playing the head back and forth over her lips as she savoured the feelings, and built up the tension. I ground my own pussy harder against little Abi, rocking her with the pressure. I was feeling very hot and very horny now - this was incredibly erotic to watch. And I could tell that Abi was finding the same. Her pussy was getting a lot hotter, and a lot wetter, and she was rhythmically thrusting it back and forth against my fingers. I rubbed her swollen nips harder with my free hand and I heard a low suppressed groan - my little sis was getting very turned on - yet again! We watched as Dad's hips pushed up, trying to sink himself into Mum's pussy, but she toyed with him, lifting herself as he pushed, teasing both of them more and more. We could just see the side view of Mum's right boob, firmly outthrust, bouncing up and down as she moved. It looked so erotic. But I knew that she must be wanting it rubbed. I could sense it was tight and tingling, aching for attention, the nipple swollen and hard. I found myself longing to go over and caress it for her! But then Dad must have thought the same thing as he lifted his hands up and started squeezing both of them together. Mum groaned and sighed in appreciation - then slowly but surely lowered herself on to him. We watched in fascination as his enormous cock sank inch by inch inside her. It was an incredible sight and one which I'll probably never forget. And it was made all the more memorable by the long drawn out groans of satisfaction from both of them as the full length disappeared. This was just too much for me though - I felt myself getting very close to coming again. Abi was jerking herself back and forth on my fingers, her breathing much faster now, and as she moved, her gorgeous firm rounded little backside was agitating my pussy beautifully! I did so want to keep watching the display in front of us though - but I could tell Mum was in no hurry. She was really savouring the sensations, just sitting there not moving at the moment as Dad caressed her boobs and they both enjoyed the moment. I took Abi's hand and guided it between us to my pussy, whispering "Finish me off please! I need to come!" "OK" she whispered in response, "Me too. Let's go for it!" And so, with Mum and Dad both gradually getting noisier in the background, Abi slipped her gorgeous little fingers into my hot fevered pussy and, with all the experience she'd gained over the last two days, brought me off almost immediately! I was so aroused already that the mere pressure of her fingers as she eased them in and pressed up was enough and I was suddenly found that the climax was washing over me, my nips feeling on fire as they squeezed into her back. I found myself kissing her neck hard, trying not to make too much noise as the world exploded. At the same time, I tried to take her over the edge as well - but it didn't take much effort! Her little body was shaking with arousal as I came and as I squeezed my fingers inside her with one hand, and pinched harder on her engorged little nipple with the other, she gasped and started to come as well. It was good that Mum and Dad were making so much noise themselves now or they'd have been very distracted by Abi. She had nothing to bury her mouth in and, although I could tell she was trying desperately to suppress her gasps, she found it very difficult! I clung tightly to her as we rocked on our feet together, struggling to retain our balance, as our bodies both shook and shuddered against each other, now both hot and sweaty with our exertions. At last, I managed to focus on the activity on the bed again. It looked as though things were progressing! Mum was definitely moving more now, just small movements at the moment, gently up and down. They were both really enjoying it! Mum's head was back, her boobs thrust out proudly, lapping up Dad's vigorous caressing of them - and they were both grunting and sighing with pleasure continuously as Dad matched every movement of Mum's with firm little thrusts of his own. I was amazed at how roughly he seemed to be treating her boobs, but she didn't seem to be protesting! He was really rubbing and squeezing them hard, and pinching, twisting and pulling the nipples between his fingers. We both continued to stand there, awestruck. Never before had we seen anything remotely like this. The intense sense of passion was amazing, and the obvious closeness and love between them at that moment quite beautiful. I held Abi tightly to me still, my lips still buried in the nape of her neck, my body still hot and damp with arousal as I squeezed up against her. And as we watched, the tempo gradually increased. Mum was starting to lift herself up higher now, almost off Dad's cock, before plunging back down to swallow it all up again. And when she came back down, she paused, apparently grinding herself into him, savouring the sensations. Then up she went again - up and down, up and down - accompanied by continuing cries of "Oh my God, yes", "Harder honey, harder!", and lots more very similar cries of encouragement to each other. And then, suddenly, Mum eased her legs out behind her, and stretched herself out on top of Dad, her boobs squashing down hard on his powerful chest, and started humping him with abandon. He enclosed her in his arms and thrust vigorously back up at her. Just as I thought that we were into the final few seconds though, they both paused, breathing heavily, and just lay there, pressing against each other, apparently savouring the moment briefly, their breathing fast and heavy. And then, just as suddenly as they had paused, they were moving again, and this time they looked as though they weren't holding back any longer and were really going for it. I could see the sweat glistening on them now in the soft light of the bedside lamp as the tempo rapidly increased. I felt tremors of arousal ripple through my body all over again, and Abi shuddered slightly in my arms in response. She briefly turned her face towards mine, gave me the sweetest sexiest little smile imaginable and kissed me, before looking back at the action in front of us. I could feel her little nips were still as hard as ever, just as I could tell mine were, boring into her back. I kissed her neck again, at that moment wanting to stay like this for ever. At that moment, Dad started to come. We could tell this because, not only did his wild thrusting suddenly change into a series of short incredibly vigorous thrusts, so that we could sense that he was emptying himself into her, but also he cried out "I'm coming, honey!". And as the intensity of his final thrusts started to wane slightly, so Mum suddenly yelled out "Oh, yessss....!" and clearly started to come herself. We could see the muscles of her gorgeous bum clenching, her firm thighs rhythmically opening and closing as she returned Dad's thrusts with ones of her own. And then, with a final shriek, which would probably have woken us if we'd been in our beds sleeping as we should have been, her thrusting stopped and she just held herself rigidly impaled on Dad as her whole body shuddered and shook with the spasms rolling over it. It was awe-inspiring and we just watched open-mouthed as the final gasps gradually came to a halt and we could see their bodies slowly start to relax. "Come on, Abi" I whispered in her ear, "I think we should slip out now". "OK, I suppose you're right" she muttered softly back, and I disengaged myself her, slipped my hand into hers, and guided her quietly through the doorway after me. "Come on - into my room", I urged her, and she happily came with me. Once inside, I quietly closed the door, and we both let out a big sigh! "Wow, that was absolutely awesome!" Abi said, her eyes shining, her face still flushed, and her breathing still quite rapid. "It certainly was" I agreed, "I can't imagine ever forgetting that as long as I live! But now I'm absolutely shattered. Come on, let's cuddle up in bed together, I feel like I need a bit of company". Abi looked at me and giggled, "OK, then sis, whatever you say!" and she jumped into my bed quite enthusiastically......