My sister Sandy follows in Mom’s footsteps

When my sister Sandy and I were growing up, we often retreated to the basement to play game with each other. One of my favorites was “doctor”. I often had my 8-9 year old fingers touching her pussy and inserted things into her bald pre-teen pussy. When my parents got divorced we moved away with our mother and life changed for all of us. While growing up, Sandy used to hang out with some girls that were known to be a little frisky, and even stayed out too late one day and felt the wrath of Mom.

Sandy was a tall slim blonde throughout high school and grew into quite a hottie. At 5’8″ and 125 pounds she was a looker in anyone’s book . Her long legs, curly blonde locks, grapefruit sized tits, and nice tight body constantly drew looks from guys no matter what their age. She was 2 years my junior and was still living with Mom when I moved out at 20. She spent her High School years in a private all girls school, so she didn’t have the exposure to sex crazed teenage boys.

A few months after I moved out into my own place, Sandy and Mom got into a huge fight. It seems that Mom came home and found Sandy alone in her room with a guy. I guess they were half way to being naked and Mom went ballistic over it. As a result of the fight, Sandy called me and asked if she could stay with me for awhile until Mom cooled down. I told her it was no problem and I’d pick her up after work. I was looking forward to seeing her and having company when I come home from work. Sandy offered to be the “housewife” while I earned the money, and who was I to refuse.

After a few days things were working out well, and I was starting to wonder if Sandy had the same habits as our mother Liz did. Mom used to like to walk around half naked and she even turned into my lover for the last 8 months I was living home. Mom taught my the wonders of sex, and I took full advantage of her sexually willing body. I could only dream of Sandy having the same habits.

Once Sandy started to become comfortable around the house, she would walk around in her silk night gown and would often go from the bathroom to the bedroom in nothing but a towel. The sight of her firm tits pushing against the thin fabric of her nightgown, caused my cock to stir and long for her warmth and touch. Little did I know, but she was doing it on purpose to get a reaction out of me. It all came to a head one day after work, and it was the 1st of many times we would get busy. The following is what happened and it was hell worth the wait.

It’s 3:30 on a Monday afternoon, and as I drive home I think of what Sandy will be doing when I get there. I pull down the driveway, and I see her waiting for me at the porch door. She came outside and gave my a hug and a kiss. The hug was nice, but the kiss was on the lips and had a sexual flavor to it, not a brother sister flavor. She asks me “how was work?”, and I reply busy and tiring. We walk into the house and I get something to drink. I sit down on the couch and see what’s on the TV.
Sandy comes over and sits next to me and lays her head on my shoulder. I kiss her on the nose and put my arm around her as we watch the News. As we relax on the couch, she starts getting naughty thoughts, and soon we will never be the same again. Sandy slowly reaches for my crotch and start rubbing me to my great surprise. I look at her in disbelief and can’t believe what is happening. As she continues to move her hand up and down my thigh, something starts to grow inside my pants. The next thing I know, Sandy starts unzipping my pants and reaches for my cock. I’m not sure what she has planned, but I decide to call her bluff and see what happens. I warn her not to start something she’s not willing to finish. Sandy gives me a sly smile and say, “I always finish what I start”.