My Big Sister Pt. 01

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I did back out of putting my fingers inside her. I was tempted but something crossed my mind, that would be a step too far I felt. Putting a part of me inside my little sister didn't seem right. That was Roger's job to put body parts inside her.

I think she fainted again and that was good because I was as randy as hell. I got hold of the small vibrator and started rubbing it on my clit. I saw her looking at me, I didn't realise she was watching. I felt guilty, so I took my black silk scarf from the toy bag and blindfolded her. I think she wanted to watch. I got back to work with the vibrator on myself and then realised how much noise I was making. I got the other ball gag and put that in. That was something to bite on to hold the sound in, that was better. There was going to be no finesse in this, I turned the big vibrator on to full power. and shoved up my pussy and I used the smaller one on my clit. It didn't take long. I had a massive orgasm. I bit hard into the ball gag. I think it kept most of the sound in.

As soon as I came down, I had to let Mandy go. Some parts of her body will be aching. She'd been tied up for quite a while now. And even with the wide ties spreading the load, It was still a long time. I took the blindfold off, the gag out and massaged her jaw. Then untied her ankles, wrists and elbows. As soon as her wrists were free she grabbed hold of the vibrator and rammed it onto her clit. She came again. She looked beautiful, but exhausted. We finished the wine and went to bed. We cuddled and she touched my boob I wasn't sure if it was a mistake, or she did it on purpose. I couldn't have that, it would start me off all over again, so I threatened to handcuff her. I don't think she was ready for sleeping in handcuffs just yet.

I watched her sleeping. She was beautiful, she turned over and the bed clothes fell off her. I could see her boobs, I still wanted to touch them. I had played with them a bit, but I might have to do more tomorrow. Tomorrow what would tomorrow bring?

Let's not bother about that now. I am sure there would be plenty of time to chat in the morning. I knew how to solve my problem. I pulled the covers over her then I got the handcuffs and my leather gloves out of the toy bag, placed both the keys on my bedside cabinet, and put the gloves on. Then quickly handcuffed my hands behind my back over the cuff of the gloves before I changed my mind. Harry made me sleep in handcuffs when I had been a naughty girl. I tried to be naughty at least once a month. I started planning our shopping trip.

Amanda.

I had to get up during the night for a trip to the loo. I took the opportunity to get my phone, I sent an apologetic text to Roger, telling him that had been out with Sandy and had a little bit too much to drink. I'd make up to him when he got home on Sunday, so don't be too late.

When I came back in the room I noticed there were two keys on Sandy's bedside cabinet. I gently lifted the covers, I could see she had handcuffed herself. Why would she do that I wondered? And she had a pair of red gloves on. They looked like leather, I worked it out, it won't leave marks on her wrists. I wondered how much of this tying up stuff she and Harry had done? Now the four-poster bed made sense.

I slid under the covers and was tempted to have a fondle of her boobs, but there was a good chance I was going to be tied up again tomorrow, so I didn't risk it. She said I could tie her up tomorrow as well.

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CcatoneCcatone4 months ago

I actually had a very long conversation with my wife about that evolved in weird way. It was a 11 year conversation. I doing work for a medical Clinic and the doctors personal residences. A few of their wife's were aggressive in a playful sexual way. One of the husband encouraged the flirting that it was harmless. I told him I wanted to discuss it on a professional basis. He recommended me to his older brother who was doing research that might give me some advice and answers. Over 6 months of several medical studies and measuring the testosterone, and or hormonal levels and exposure to different levels female hormones and tested before, during, and after levels. The findings surprised them. They concluded that I was very sensitive to the hormones to female ovulation ( mix of a couple hormones). I told the doctors that I could smell when they were ovulation and their periods, and I could also smell several different animals. I told them when I around those who were or large groups of women I get erection and I wore baggy pants and shirts that hung over my and usually went to bathroom and relieve myself, but usually drank a bit sipping. But I usually just left. Having two set of twin daughters and, their female cousins, her two sisters 3 mother in laws my wife babysitting all of them. I virtually lived and worked the barn or just stayed there to avoid the inevitable. Wife would come out and help me and herself . My high level of testosterone with few other women were very attracted to me, my demeanor and personality added to their attract. I'm physically fit average looks. Their analysis didn't give any way to deal with it. I was constantly wanting sex with wife and was finding ways be away from the female environment. My daughters and cousins were hugging me it was getting to the point it was becoming a continuous issue. My wife came up with a idea that I should have sex with her single sister, over few months she added one of the others. We raised show dogs and I trained them. Wife sent to one her close friend who was divorced more than a year. The first few times it was a (mercy fuck was what wife called. This may sound like an great thing, actually it was a real mental hardship and the physical loss of sleep, emotionally on the edge. What I learned from all of doctors was why I was experiencing was biological Iimbalance the physical cocktail chemistry of hormones and that over time will diminish. Well they were off some at 79 I still I quite sexual active and still can smell women hormonals state.

Maxximus0040Maxximus00404 months ago

I liked it, got the makings of a good story. Looking forward to part 2

strictmaster12880SWBstrictmaster12880SWB4 months ago

She's a step sister, not a half sister.

AnonymousAnonymous4 months ago

Not my usual cup of tea, but interesting and well-done.

5*

Tc

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