Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2004 13:13:26 +0000
From: Tammy Lismore <tammikinz@hotmail.com>
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......