The next time was a lot sooner than I thought.
For the next few days I was floating. Everything was going right in my life. Each morning I would get up and put on a different pair of my sisterâs panties and wear them all day under my work clothes, spending the day hard as heck with the memories of the events that lead up to me getting those panties.
Throughout the day, when I had moments alone I would reach into my pants and stroke or squeeze my erection through my sisterâs panties as I thought of how nice it had been to have my dick buried in her tight pussy only a few days ago. Then I would think about the panties I found in my bag along with the note:
I look forward to the next time, Love Sis
is what she wrote.
My mind was reeling with thoughts of what the next time would be like, when would the next time be?
There were so many fantasies I wanted to fulfill with her, so many dreams that I had. And each time I felt my panty covered dick some of those fantasies and dreams popped in my head.
The work day was done and I headed home, anxious to get there and strip off my jeans to spend the rest of the day lounging in my sisterâs panties.
As I pulled up to my house I noticed some bags sitting at the foot of my walk way.
The bags looked familiar, just like the ones that were in my sisterâs room at the hotel.
I pulled the car into the garage then got out to walk to the main entrance.
As I was getting out the car my sister stuck her around the corner and into my view.
She had a broad smile on her face that appeared somewhat strained.
I jumped out of the car and ran to hug her.
When I went to kiss her on the cheek, she turned her head and our lips met. She kissed me full and hard with her lips closed at first, but then I felt her tongue. Her tongue pushed my lips apart and ever so gently searched my mouth for my tongue. When our tongues met we kept the contact very soft and sensuous.
The kiss lasted a long time.
I was rubbing sisâs back and inching my way down to her ass when she reached between us pulled my zipper down, put her hand inside my pants, and grabbed hold of my panty covered dick.
She broke the kiss long enough to whisper, âI hope those are my panties covering this dick that I want inside meâ.
I started to answer but was cut off as she resumed the kiss.
As the kiss continued in my drive way she continued to hold and squeeze my dick.
Finally the kiss broke with sis saying she needed to pee. My dick got harder.
In playful and horny mood, I resumed the kiss. Sis broke the kiss saying she wanted me badly but for now she really had to pee. She said she had been waiting outside my place for twenty minutes and holding back a need to pee for at least thirty minutes.
I pulled her closer to me, grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and kissed her again.
She started dancing in my hands as the urge to pee got stronger and stronger. She broke away again telling me she would pee on herself if I didnât let her in the house soon.
I lead her to the front door but then turned to grab her and kiss her again. I kissed her hard while hugging her dancing, pee needing body close to me. She broke the kiss again, gave me an urgent eye to eye look and repeated sheâd pee on herself soon if I didnât let her in the house.
I âaccidentallyâ dropped my keys between her legs then slowly kneeled to pick them up.
See, what sis didnât realize was that one of my dreams and fantasies was to some day watch her pee through her panties. My goal was to make this fantasy come true right that moment.
I kneeled between my sisterâs legs then started running my hands up her stocking encased, sexy, long legs, all the way up to the top of her stockings. They were long, thigh high stockings with a four-inch band of lace at the top that was so high up her legs the lace almost touched her panty line. So now with her skirt high and her dancing around trying to hold back the urge to pee, I put my mouth to her panty covered crotch and gently bit her clit through her panties.
Sis patted me on the head and warned that she would pee in my mouth if I did not move soon and let her in the house.
*****
Flash To The Past
When we were younger, weâd often be in the bathroom while each other would pee. I was never a squatter and always stood just like my father when I had to pee. Mom and both my sisterâs always sat down. I would often tie up the bathroom a long time hoping that mom or one of my sisterâs would have to come in there. I took every opportunity and thoroughly enjoyed watching them rush into the bathroom, pull their pants and panties down then plop on the toilet to pee. They always kept their legs closed so I never go to see anything, until one day.
Sis and I were home alone and of course nude as we often were. I was in the bathroom with a early morning stiffer filled with pee. As I was killing time hoping sis would come in and see my hard on she entered. Before she could get to the toilet I grabbed hold of my piss hardened dick and jumped in front of the toilet. It was a first morning piss so it took some time. From the mirror in front of me I could see my sisterâs nude body standing behind me waiting her turn.
Sis and I made eye contact and without words she moved closer up behind me, then reached her hand around and moved my hand from my hard dick. Sis held my dick in her hands as I continued to pee. When I finished, instead of shaking off the last few drops she stroked them out as if she was masturbating my dick.
Still holding my dick, sis moved around in front of me, straddled the toilet, put two fingers on the outside of her pussy to spread her lips, and then she started to pee.