1. An Evening with My Drunk Sister


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Incest, Male/Teen Female, massage, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

    her. Her breath smelled like an open bottle of hundred proof, her muscles were watery. I pushed off her and stood “You need to sleep Sherry, I sure as hell wouldn't want to have your head when you wake up.” “Don't go! You promised to rub my feet! You have to rub my feet.” “I didn't promise you anything. Now stop being bitch drunk and be a sleeping drunk.” She looked up at me, concern and hurt filled her eyes “I'm a bitch and you won't rub my feet? They hurt from the shoes.” What the fuck, I sat on the bed next to her “Okay, lie back and stick you foot up, and yes you are a fucking drunked up bitch and you are bitching up my night.” Undaunted by my scorn Sherry chirped a happy laugh then lifted her left leg high, stretched it over my head then down and across my lap “If being a drunk bitch gets me my toes massaged, that's what I'll be.” Just that fast I was sitting between my sisters thighs, her skirt rose far enough I was getting a grand view of her panty covered crotch. She seemed completely oblivious that she had just invited my eyes to explore under her skirt. I scooted my ass a little farther down so her ankle was at my lap and picked up her foot. I started squeezing and flexing her toes and foot. Sherry quickly succumbed to the foot massage and relaxed back to enjoy my manipulations. She closed her eyes and began to croon softly “ooo – ahhh – ssssss, god that feels so fucking good!” While my fingers were busy I was staring at her cloth shielded pussy and my cock started ...
    to grow. I fingered her left foot for a few minutes, working gradually from her toes to her ankle then the calves, kneading her skin and muscles while she basked in an alcohol induced state of bliss. She roused enough to tell me “Okay, the other foot then lifted her leg from my hands and rolled to her stomach so the other was available for my attention. She was face down, arms cradled a pillow for her head with her right leg bent at the knee, her calf and foot perpendicular to the bed. Again her skirt was riding high enough I had a clear view of her ass. My cock which had become a full blown hard-on flexed and spit a bubble of lube into my shorts as I eyed her firm round ass cheeks. On an impulse I stood away from Sherry and reached for the top of her panty hose and started to pull them down. She rolled her head to me, caught my eyes briefly then raised her hips and let me pull the nylons off her legs. I threw the hosiery on the floor and resumed my place next to her. She flopped her foot down on my thigh and I started on it. I may have been relieving the stress in her feet but my stress levels were skyrocketing as I watched and heard Sherry enjoying the foot work. She began to moan again and her I saw her rolling her back, pressing her groin against the mattress. It looked like she was getting turned on so I slapped her firmly on the right butt cheek “Hey, are you getting hot from this?” She jolted from the smack on her butt then turned her head and looked up at me. “What if ...
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