My Sister Moves In_(1)

Fbailey story number 318


My Sister Moves In


My sister Cynthia and I had not been close since we were teenagers. Back then we were fucking like crazy until she got a boyfriend and shut me off. I was seventeen years old at the time and she was fifteen but for the three years before that I must have fucked her over a thousand times. We enjoyed a lot of oral sex too, both of us.

She now has two daughters that are fourteen and thirteen years old. Cynthia herself is now thirty-five and soon to be thirty-six years old. I was already thirty-eight since I just had my birthday.

After marriage she and her husband moved to California and hardly ever came back for vacations. Well after fifteen years of marriage her husband found someone younger and left Cynthia high and dry. He was some kind of a Corporate Lawyer and he took everything and left her and the girls with little else. There was not enough alimony or child support to go out to dinner on. Somehow she had gotten ten dollars a month in alimony and the girls had gotten seven dollars and fifty cents apiece making a whopping twenty-five dollars a month coming in. He got everything else including the house, two cars, and everything in the bank.

Needless to say she called me for help.

Of course I would help her out, after all she was my sister. Then for some strange reason on the phone she made me all sorts of promises that I had no intentions of holding her too. She said that she would live with me as my wife, take very good care of me sexually like she had as a teenager, and that her two daughters would help her out too. I sent her the money that she needed to rent a truck for their personal possessions and to get them to me. It would cover the motels too and all of their meals. She was planning on making the twenty-eight hundred mile trip in four days by driving seven hundred miles a day in about twelve hours. I wished her luck.

While I was waiting for their arrival I started cleaning up my house and getting ready for them. In a way I was glad that she had suggested living as my wife because I only had two bedrooms. I thought about trading in the double bed in the girl’s room for two twin beds but then I decided that they could sleep together for a while and see how it worked out.

Cynthia said that she would call me to let me know where they were and that they were getting closer. She told me that all she could think about while driving was letting me fuck her again. Those three years that we had sex as teenagers was apparently very fresh in her mind and had given her something nice to think about as her marriage crumbled around her. She said that the truck had a vibration that stimulated her to an orgasm about every hour keeping her panties constantly moist.

Cynthia and the girls used just one room that first night and slept in a king size bed together. She called me and told me that they were all naked when they were alone in the motel room. To prove it that first night she emailed me fifteen pictures that she had taken on her digital camera. Yes, they were nude all right. There was a full frontal of each of them, there was a full rear and a side view of each of them, and then there was a close up of their breasts and faces. The last three pictures were group shots of them facing forward, backwards, and to the side. I loved all of the pictures and asked her for more. Cynthia told me that I would have to wait until the next night.

It wasn’t easy but I managed to get through the night by jerking off to pictures of my beautiful sister and my two lovely nieces. However, the following day at work was shear torture.

When Cynthia called me that night she was about halfway. She was even more excited than she had been the night before.