MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 5 SHOPPING
MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 5 SHOPPING
Sex Story Author: | TAMPERER |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Pushing the button again, stopped the leg shaking, and Rach’s eyes returned to mine. “We defiantly need to be alone |
Sex Story Category: | Erotica |
Sex Story Tags: | Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Female solo, Incest, Masturbation, Teen, Teen Female Solo, Teen Male/Teen Female, Toys, True Story, Young |
MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 5 SHOPPING
I went to bed early, needing to get up early for practice. I typed “Good night Little Sis. I had a great time with you today” On our still open chat, while I was getting ready for bed. I turned the computer to be sure she could see me sleeping, and setting the alarm for 4:45am, went to bed naked.
I woke up to the alarm, a hard on greeting me. I’m sure Rachel had something to do with that (remembering disjointed images of her from my dreams). I got up, stumbled to my computer, and noticed Rachel had moved her computer to her bedside table. I could see, through the webcam, her sleeping face. I saw she had chatted me, and read “I had a great time with you too. I’ll pick you up after your lessons.” It was great she knew I taught lessons after practice on Mondays, I thought; then again, she probably asked mom last night when I would be done at the pool. I typed “Another driving lesson I hope. I love the way you teach” and, pulling on a pair of shorts, and some tennis shoes, left my room.
I grabbed a power bar and filled my water bottle on my way through the kitchen. Out the back door, I got my training bike, (I did triathlons during the summer) and was off, my mind groggily flipping through how my life had changed in 48 hours.
Practice sucked. I had no energy, and Coach was on me the whole practice. By the time practice ended at 8:30, I had decided too much of an incredibly good thing, was still too much, and resigned myself to rationing my Rachel time. I taught lessons for two hours, trying not to think of the ride home. Teaching 6 year olds with a big woody wouldn’t go over well.
When I was done, I picked up my check, and headed to get my bike. Rach was waiting for me out front. I smiled at her, and shoved my bike in the back as best I could. I got in, and turned to say hi. Rach leaned over and kissed me. It was arm and wonderful. After a couple of minutes of making out, she pulled away smiling. “I got our present.” She beamed, handing me a small box. Remembering our online shopping, I hurriedly opened the box, as Rach drove us away from the pool. It was exactly like the picture had shone; a small egg, attached via a cord to a butterfly, and a remote. I played with the remote. It had two buttons. The first worked the egg, and cycled through three speeds, the second worked the butterfly the same way.
Feeling I had a handle on it, I looked up, only to see we weren’t on our way home. “Where are we going?” I asked.
Rach looked at me long enough to say “Shopping” in an exited way, and then returned to paying attention to the road.
“Cool. Can we stop by the bank so I can cash my check?” I asked. “No problem Big Bro.” she answered, emphasizing the “Big”.
After the bank, Rach pointed us toward the mall. When we got there, she found the farthest parking space possible and pulled in. I looked at her questioningly. “I want to try my new present.” She said excitedly, in answer to my questioning look, and bouncing up, turned to face me. I turned, also, our legs fighting for space in the gap between the two front seats. She had on a summer dress similar to the one she had worn to church, except this one was dark purple, and the front was much lower, showing off her chest.
“Here?” I said, confused.
“No silly, but I can’t get it on ‘IN’ the mall.”
Now I got the picture. She lifted up her dress, and I saw she had on light purple, very tight panties. “You really are beautiful” I said, still astounded by my good fortune.
“Thanks, you’re so sweet” she said, pulling down her panties, and spreading her knees wide. “Help me put it on.” She said eagerly.
More than happy to help, I took the egg, and put it up to her open, but tinny pussy. “I’m not sure it’ll fit Rach.” I said, nervous I’d hurt her.
“Sure it will, go ahead.” She encouraged. I pushed a little, and her pussy slowly swallowed the egg. “Make sure it’s in there good” she directed, so I pushed a finger in after it, and moved it around till I got it up against her little sponge.
“Ooo, that the spot” she cooed, and I pulled out my finger, now slick with her juices, and sucked my finger clean. “You’re dirty” she said in a low voice.
She put the butterfly on her clit, tightened the straps, and pulled her panties back up. “Now Jake, we need to set some rules.” She said in her big sister voice.
“Shoot” I said encouragingly, willing to do whatever she said at this point.
“We need a secret word. If I say it you have to stop.” Rach said, a note of worry in her cute voice.
“O.K., but then, it needs to be an unusual word.” I returned, “Otherwise I won’t know if you really mean it.” We both sat there thinking. I glanced at the box our new toy had come in, and saw the name “Butterfly Bliss”. “How about butterfly?” I offered. Smiling, Rachel said “Perfect!”
“You want to see how it feels?” I asked, hungrily.
“Yes please.” Rach answered, and I looked at the remote, deciding to try the egg first.
“Here goes” I said, and clicked the button once. Rach sat for a moment, silently. “I feel it.” She giggled. I clicked the button a second time. “Ooo, that’s nice.” She purred. I clicked the button a third time. Rach’s eyes went wide; she bent forward a little, putting her hands on my legs, and huffed “Wow…I…can’t…move”. I turned it off. Her body visibly relaxing Rach said breathlessly “I don’t think we should use that third one unless we’re alone.”
“Ready for the butterfly?” I asked, like a kid with a new toy.
“Uhu!” Rach replied, sounding, if possible more eager than me. I clicked the butterfly button once. “Rach shifted in her seat. “Mmmm” was all she said. I clicked the button a second time. “Her hips twitched, and she squeezed her knees together. Looking up into my eyes, she growled “That feels amazing.” Still staring in each other’s eyes, I pushed the button a third time. Rach managed to keep her eyes on my for a few moments, her legs shaking slightly, and then her eyes rolled up, and she squeaked her little squeak.
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