The Imperfect Storm Chapter 5

The Imperfect Storm. Ch. 5


(Trent just got a new job offer, but was too drunk to drive all the way home. He took a taxi from the airport to his sister’s house.)



I tipped the cabbie, and walked up to the front door of Kylie’s house. She opened the door just as I was about to ring the bell. She held the baby on her hip and stretched out her arm for a hug.

“Oh there you are!! Welcome home, baby!” She planted a kiss on my cheek. I guess we’re keeping up appearances for the baby.

“Get yourself a drink. And pour me a wine? I’ve gotta put Jesse down with a story and some milk first. Make yourself comfortable.”

Make myself comfortable, hmmm. Well this fucking suit isn’t comfortable. And I’m wearing Dick’s underwear, that’s not comfortable. My ‘guys’ shouldn’t be mixing with his ‘guys’. I went to Kylie’s bedroom and disrobed, hanging up everything carefully. I found a white terry cloth robe, that will work. I could hear Kylie singing a little song to her baby, so I went back down to the kitchen and got us some drinks. When I came back upstairs, she was just pulling the door closed to Jesse’s room.

“She’ll be down all night. Nice robe.”

Kylie took her wine, then held my hand and led me back to her bedroom.

“I’m going to slip into something more comfortable.”

“I’m going to watch.”

“Really?” she giggled.

I undid my robe and leaned against the door to her walk-in closet which, by the way, was about as big as my apartment. Almost.

Fresh air felt good on my cock.

“Well let’s see what we have here… ah here’s a nice number… tell me what you think.”

This brought me back several years when I used to sneak peaks at her through the crack in the door as she got dressed. Serious jack-off times, those were. But now, I stood here in plain sight, with a drink in my hand!

Kylie unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed it onto a shelf. Her industrial strength nursing bra was made up of what seemed to be yards of material.

She slipped off her little yoga pants to show me her full ass. No undies. She turned and walked towards me and faced away from me, lifting her hair. Her scent enraptured me.

“Undo me please?”

“Do you have wire-cutters?” I asked, ever the smart-ass. These were some serious hooks, however. I managed to undo them. My hands started to move forward but she slinked away, shaking a finger at me like Mom used to do.

I admired her now completely naked body. For having a baby recently, she looked remarkably good. Five foot eight, somewhere north of 150 or 160, she wasn’t a tiny thing. But she had it in all the right places. Firm legs, ample ass, curving in at the waist, then curving back out as you looked higher… complete hourglass figure… but she still had her back to me.

She stepped into some see-through purple undies, and threw on a ‘baby-doll’ in the same see-through purple. She turned around.

“Jesus fucking christ…”

Her enormous tits swung free under the sheer fabric. My cock rose to full attention.

“I don’t know,” she said. “I don’t like baby-dolls.”

“I don’t fucking care! Come here!”

She smiled and turned away, shaking her finger at me again.

“You’re the naughty boy, aren’t you? Watching your sister change.”

She pulled the lingerie over her head, and slipped off the panties. With her back to me, I could see the sides of her tits. I had to grab my cock a little bit. She looked over her shoulder.

“Naughty naughty! Oh let’s see, this might do the trick.”

She stepped into this indistinguishable bunch of black lace, but it began to take shape. All, black, it had a little tiny mini-skirt around her hips, then lacy-doily action in the front with a bare back. Then it was topped off by a collar that she fastened around her neck with velcro.

I held my breath until she finally turned around.

“Holy shit!” I exclaimed, amazed at the view.

Her voluptuous breasts were barely covered by the sheer material, if she bent over I think everything would fall out. Now that would just be too bad, wouldn’t it! The little skirty-thing barely covered anything. Jesus, I didn’t think my dick could get any harder.

“Go get in the bed, hot stuff,” she told me.

I flew to the bed and ripped down the blankets and sheets about three quarters of the way down. Threw off half of the stupid pillows but kept a few, just in case.

I sat there, leaning against the pillows, my dick in full effect.

Kylie entered the room from the closet, or rather, her leg did. Just a leg with black stockings and black stripper shoes. She came out, all sexy-like, doing some very good poses that would make any porno magazine editor proud. Hugging the wall, thrusting out her ass, then turning and shaking her tits for me.

I was right, too. It didn’t take much. Three good shakes and her massive tits broke free from their tiny prison. I reached for her. I couldn’t take any more of this!

“Oh no you don’t!” she said, trying to mimic a ghetto gal, shaking her finger at me.

She grabbed her right breast with both hands and brought it up to her face. She pressed on it, and several little fountains sprayed in the air. Giggling, she pointed the sprays towards herself. With her open mouth she caught several of them.

“Mmmmm!” she moaned. “That’s delicious! You want some of Mommy’s milk?”

I vigorously nodded my head, yes. Mommy, sister, whatever. I didn’t fucking care.

Kylie proceeded to grab both her awesome tits and hose me down. She started at my feet, then worked up to my cock, which got a lot of extra milk. She continued on up my stomach and chest, and then they arrived at my face.

I opened my mouth to receive my gift, cherishing the warm, sweet taste. It’s awesome, I heartily advise you to have some breast milk. It’s good for you, too. It’s not as thick as cow’s milk, it’s just like manna from heaven.

I couldn’t remain still any longer, I grabbed a fucking tit hard and pulled it towards me! Latching on, I sucked hard. To get good milk, I found out, you don’t just suck the end of the nipple. You’ve got to get as much as you can in your mouth. That stimulates the milk so it flows, and flows, and flows.

“Ahh Trent, baby, thank you. Jesse can’t possibly drink enough from me! I need six or eight more babies! Ohh this feels so fucking good! You like?”

I opened my eyes and looked at my sister, nodding and “Mmmm Hmmm!” ing. She smiled at me, her little brother. Well, not so little anymore.

I sucked her huge fucking tits for several minutes. This morning, we were kind of in a hurry to fuck and, to tell the truth, I was in a hurry again! But, My dear sister needs a good long fucking, so I’ve got to try and hold on.

I pulled her onto the bed where we kissed and kissed, rolling around slowly while we hugged and fondled each other. Her ass was awfully firm, I tested it with a few good cracks of my hand!

Slap! on her ass!

“Ohh!”

Slap again!

“Trent!” she teased. “You always were the little twerp!”

Slap again on her ass!

Then she did a little “Raaaawwwr” for me!

Finally I pushed her back down on the bed.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” I told her. “Come on… wider! That’s my good girl. As they said in that movie with the tall blue people, ‘I SEE you’!”

And I did see her. Her luscious puss was in full view; lips tinted a little darker on the edges, nice and pink center. Her lingerie-skirt not hiding anything. Female aromas filled the air. I bent down, and went in.

First, I kissed her little patch of hair that she left. Then I kissed just off to the side of her pussy on her thigh. Then the other side. Then I rapidly kissed everywhere except on her lips themselves.

She yelled at me, “Get in there, you fucker!” And she clamped her legs down around my head, forcing me face-first into her steaming cunt.

And it was steaming! Well, almost, anyway. My face was immediately dampened as she forced my head side-to-side, grinding her cunt into me. This was fantastic, I like being overwhelmed by things, but I had to tap-out after a few moments.

“Okay you bitch!” I teased. “I gotta breathe, ya know!”

She made a face at me. “Do your job then!”

“Alright alright alri-i-i-ght…” I continued to talk to her, with my lips inside her pussy. The vibrations seemed to drive her pretty wild. I told her that I loved her, that I loved her body, that I loved her tits, all kinds of good stuff. None of it made sense to her ears, but her pussy enjoyed it!

I stuck my tongue inside as far as I could go. It was like a volcano in there. I looked up at Kylie, she was squeezing both her tits, spraying milk on herself and the bed, and just kind of lolling about.

I let go of her legs so I could finger her. I love doing that, exploring a woman with my fingers. It’s like, I’m inside you baby, checking you out! I moved up to kiss her while my finger, then two, worked on her.

Kylie greedily kissed me.

“You know,” she started. “Some girls find that to be a turn-off. How did you know I would like it?”

I grinned at her. “I’ve seen you masturbate. You always dip your fingers or your dildo inside yourself and the lick it clean.”

“I would never do that! And you never watched me!” she said, feigning shock.

“All the time. You never locked your door, you know.”

We kissed more, our tongues circling each other. Deep, slow kisses. I could feel her breath deepen. Something was beginning to happen. I needed to get back down there and help it along!

I jumped back down between her legs and licked her slit thoroughly while I put a third finger inside her vaj. Then I concentrated on her clitoris, licking it hard and nibbling it a little bit.

“JESUS Christ you’re going to make me cum if you keep doing… oh fuck yes…”

I sucked on her clit, pulling it and the surrounding cunt flesh into my mouth. My lips munched on all of it. My hand pumped her pussy as fast as I could.

“Goddamit! Fuck fuck fuck FUCK FUCK!! Oh god fuck me fuck me FUCK ME!” She couldn’t say ‘fuck me’ fast enough!