Horseback Ride

Fbailey story number 189


Horseback Ride


As soon as my sister walked in the door I told her that we had to talk. She said okay but that she really had to pee first. I paced the floor waiting for her to come back out to me.

When Emma reappeared she looked great. My sister was something special. She had just come back from a night out with the girls and she was dressed to kill. Her short tight cotton skirt was black in color and just barely covered any panties that she might be wearing. Her little white half top just had a big knot tied under her heaving breasts. She was wearing black four-inch high heels too. I could even see her areolas and her nipples through that white top quite well. At twenty-five years old my sister was at her sexual peek and I was just her horny little fifteen-year-old brother. I was also the babysitter for the evening.

I had almost forgotten what I was going to tell her. Then thankfully she asked me what I had been in such a hurry to tell her. So I told her that her daughter CeeCee and I had been playing and that I had given her a horseback ride when she told me that I wasn’t doing it right. Then she had me stick my hands behind my back and stick my thumb up her pussy. She made me give her a ride like that for about a half an hour before she would go to bed. I told her that it wasn’t any of my doing and that CeeCee said that her daddy always gives her rides like that.

Emma smiled at me and said that everything was okay and that her husband did give their daughter rides like that every night before bed. She said that Emma likes to sit on the saddle horn. Then Emma told me that our father had done the very same thing to her when she was that age. He had?

Emma apparently had more than enough to drink and it had made her pretty outspoken too. She proceeded to tell me all about our father thumbing her pussy every day when she was little like CeeCee was. Then he would kiss her nipples every night after she started to develop. Finally when her periods started dad would fuck her every night too. I was only nine years old when Emma got married so I never knew anything about that but I did know than mom still kisses my cock and sucked me off every night when I go to bed. Apparently our parents had decided a long time ago to take turns with us kids.

As we talked Emma placed just one of her legs up on the couch and leaned back against the far end. That opened up her legs really wide, raised her short skirt up to her waist, and exposed her white cotton panties with the yellow stain in the crotch along with a fresh wet spot.

Emma said that she needed another drink so I followed her into the kitchen while she poured herself a big glass of red wine. As she sat back on the couch to take a sip she spilled some of the red wine on her white top. Then she just simple untied it and rushed back into the kitchen to wash it out. I watched as my older sister’s tits jiggled as she walked.