My Sister Tonya

Fbailey story number 458


My Sister Tonya


When my sister Tonya turned thirteen years old she changed overnight. She instantly went from a little girl to a young woman. She threw out her ‘boy band’ posters, her dolls, and her stuffed animals. Mom basically bought her a new wardrobe. Tonya started wearing makeup, painting her fingernails, and styling her hair. Her taste in music and movies changed. I could not believe the change in her.

Tonya started wearing sexy neglig? with matching panties around the house at night. When Mom started doing it too I enjoyed it immensely. Most of their nighties were see through. Mom has nice tits but Tonya’s aren’t too bad either. All of their bras were sexy and all of their panties were thong. I would always see them in their underwear as they changed their clothes.

Mom allowed Tonya to date boys my age. They were my friends and classmates. Then they started telling me what she had let them get away with on their dates. Feeling her boobs was apparently a given and not just through her shirt or bra either. Everyone said that they got to squeeze her tits and tweak her nipples. About half of the boys told me that they got to finger her pussy too. However, none had claimed that they had fucked her, probably because they know that I would ask her.

So about two months after her birthday Tonya went out on a date and I stayed home with Mom. She put on one her see through neglig?, a white one, and then she ordered a pizza for us. I though that was kind of funny but then I figured that she would have me pay for it when it arrived.

Then Mom turned to me and said, “I know that you like me in these outfits but would you like to see me answer the door in it? Your father used to enjoy it when I was an exhibitionist. Your sister takes after me. In fact it was her idea that we start dressing like this for you in the evenings.”

I had a really puzzled look on my face so Mom asked, “You do like seeing us like this don’t you?”

I replied, “Yes.”

Mom asked, “Would you like me to answer the door like this so that the deliveryman gets a good look too, or would you like to answer the door and keep me all to yourself?”

I replied, “I think I would like to see his expression.”

Mom smiled and said, “Okay honey. Should I take my panties off?”

I replied, “I don’t think you need too. They aren’t really covering anything.” I thought for a moment and then added, “But you can take them off afterwards if you like.”

Mom said, “Honey, this is not about what I want. If you want me to take them off after the pizza arrives, I will. If you want me to remove my nightie too, I will just for you. In fact if you want your sister and I to be nude around you at all times then we will be.