Courting My Sister

The routine was almost always the same. Mondays and Thursdays mom would be at one of her committee meetings until late. Dad would be in the study reading. Jill would show up wearing a short plaid skirt and a white blouse, usually with her hair in pigtails. Her opening line was always the same.

“Hi daddy. I came to say goodnight.”

Jill would slip into his lap. Dad acted like he was just happy to have his innocent little girl stop by to give him a goodnight kiss. It was as if he were oblivious to the many times he had fucked her in the past. On this night his reply showed where he wanted the game to head. As always, I was watching through a crack in the door.

“Hi pumpkin. You look so cute tonight, but I’m afraid I have some bad news. I got a call from the school today and they told me you were a bad girl. Is that right Jill?”

“Oh daddy, I didn’t mean to be bad. Mr. Johnson didn’t understand at all what I meant when I asked him what I could do for extra credit. He thought I wanted to… oh daddy I can’t even say it here.”

“If you are not going to tell me then I am going to have to spank you. A father needs to know these things. I really don’t want to have to spank you, but I have no choice.”

Jill was a great actress. She put her hands over her face and I could swear she was actually crying.

“I… I can’t (sob)… it’s so embarrassing (sob)… please don’t spank me daddy.”

“I’m sorry Jill. I want you to stand up and bend over my knee… and don’t cry. Take it like a big girl.”

“I… I can’t help it daddy (sobs)… it’s going to hurt. Do I have to pull my panties down too? I don’t want you to see my bottom… or my mousey.”

“You know I can’t give you a proper spanking if you are wearing your panties. Quit stalling Jill. It will only make it worse.”

Jill stood and made a show of pulling her panties down to her knees. She bent over dad’s lap and pushed her ass into the air. He pulled up her skirt and stared at the treasure below him. I was sure he could see Jill’s swollen pussy peeking up between her thighs just below the crack of her ass.

Dad’s hand came down on her bare cheeks. Jill made a show of squealing like she had just been scalded with boiling water. He slapped her again and again, each time letting his hand linger on her creamy cheeks. Two more smacks and he left his hand on her ass right where her pussy puffed out between her thighs.

“Are you going to tell me now, Jill, or do I need to keep spanking you.”

“No (sobs)… please don’t spank me anymore (more sobs). Besides, daddy, there’s something hard poking into my belly… something in your lap. What is it daddy?”

“I don’t know what you are talking about, Jill. There’s nothing in my lap”

“Yes there is, daddy. Let me show you.”

Jill dropped to her knees and rubbed her hand across his hard cock through the pants he was wearing.

“Here it is. It’s in your pants daddy. I’ll show you.”

In no time she had his swollen cock poking out from his pants. She wrapped her fingers around the throbbing flesh.

“See daddy. I told you it was there. It looks just like the thing that Mr. Johnson showed me and asked me to put in my mouth for extra credit.”

I assumed she was making up the story about Mr. Johnson, but with Jill anything was possible.

“And did you do it Jill? Did you put it in your mouth?”

“I had to daddy. I needed the extra credit.”

“Jill, I need you to show me exactly what you did to Mr. Johnson. Can you do that for me sweetheart?”

“Okay daddy, as long as you don’t spank me anymore.”

Jill took her time swirling her tongue around the crown before her lips slid down his swollen flesh. She bobbed her head up and down and made loud sucking and slurping sounds with her mouth. Dad put his hands on her head to help guide her movements. I knew if Jill wanted to she could make him cum in her mouth but she seemed to be teasing him on this particular night. She finally lifted her head and looked at him.

“Daddy, there was something else that happened too. When I put his hard thing in my mouth Mr. Johnson told me to keep it there until it shot hot creamy stuff out of the top and that I had to swallow it if I wanted an ‘A’. I didn’t really know what he was talking about and besides my brain was all confused because my mousey was all gooey and tingly, and it was making my panties wet. That was when… oh I really shouldn’t tell you this part.”

“You need to tell me everything that happened, Jill. Otherwise I’m going to spank you some more.”

Jill looked away and covered her face like she was embarrassed. I could tell my entrance was going to be required soon.

“I didn’t know it but Mrs. Murray saw us and went to get Principal Smith. I was still waiting for Mr. Johnson to shoot in my mouth when I felt my skirt being lifted and my panties pulled down. When I turned to look back I could see Mr. Smith with his pants down. Mrs. Murray had his thing in her mouth just like Mr. Johnson had his in mine. Then she took it out and moved it towards my bottom.”

Jill was stroking dad’s cock while she weaved this tale. It was time for me to make my presence known so I stepped into the doorway. Jill continued.

“I had forgotten all about Mr. Johnson. He was not in my mouth anymore because I was watching Mr. Smith and Mrs. Murray. That must have made him mad because he grabbed my hair and thrust his hard thing into my mouth with so much force it pushed into my throat. Then I felt something hard against my mousey, and then I felt it go inside me. Do I have to show you that too, daddy?”

Dad looked up at me when he spoke.

“Yes, sugar. I told you to show me everything. Jeff, your sister was a bad girl at school today. She was showing me what happened so I can decide how to punish her, but we’re going to need your help. I’d like you to do what Principal Smith did to her while she shows me what she did to Mr. Johnson.”

“Are you going to shoot hot sticky stuff into my mouth daddy? When Mr. Johnson did it I didn’t know there was going to be so much and some of it fell onto my blouse and made a big mess.”

Dad didn’t answer. Instead he grabbed Jill’s head and slammed it down on his cock forcing it into her throat. I shed my pants. Out popped a hard-on that was stretched to the limit. I squatted behind Jill and rubbed the head up and down her juicy gash. I found her opening and pushed. She moaned when my cock disappeared into her hot pussy.

Jill continued to suck dad while I fucked her slowly pushing in and pulling my cock all the way out each time. I knew if I went too fast Jill would have a hard time concentrating on dad’s cock. I looked down and watched my glistening cock slide between her creamy ass cheeks into her swollen pussy. It was a sight for the gods.

Jill attacked dad’s cock with renewed energy sucking and slurping his meat with all the skills she could apply. It didn’t take long before I saw dad tense and cry out Jill’s name. I chose that exact moment to grab her pig tails and yank backwards pulling her mouth off his cock. At the same time I rammed my cock deep into her cunt.

Hot cum sprayed onto her face and into her hair. I slammed my cock into her again and again. More cum exploded from dad’s cock until it was streaming down her cheeks and dripping from her chin. I pushed on the back of her neck with my hand forcing her mouth back down the length of his cock. I continued to hammer her pussy which was literally dripping with cunt juice. Jill’s explosion followed seconds later.

Jill was still gasping when my cock swelled inside her pussy. Stream after stream of cum blasted into her hot chamber until she was overflowing. Jill’s orgasm took on a renewed life. I drained the last few drops into her cunt and pulled out. I grabbed Jill’s head and guided her mouth over my dripping member which she eagerly licked clean.

“Is that all, Jill? Did anything else happen?”

“Well, not really… I mean nothing I can show you. After Mr. Smith shot his sticky stuff into my mousey, Mrs. Murray put her mouth over it and sucked it all out.”

“Then you’ll have to do that part yourself, Jill. Use your hand.”

Jill pushed up on her knees and held her palm under her pussy. A few drops fell into her hand. She tightened her stomach and squeezed. Seconds later a huge gush of cum and cunt juice filled her cupped hand. This was followed by a second big gush. Jill lifted the love potion to her mouth and drank it all. She licked her fingers clean while more dripped out of her pussy onto the floor.

“Thank you for showing me what happened, Jill. I hope I am not going to receive any more calls from the school.”

Dad fastened his pants and headed upstairs. Jill and I were just warming up. Besides, we knew the game was not over. I sat in the chair while she sucked my cock until it was standing tall. She climbed on top of me and guided it into her hot pussy and rode it hard. She had already cum twice when we were interrupted.

“Jill, I thought you told me you were going to be good. Now look at you. What were you thinking young lady?”

“I’m sorry daddy. Jeff and I were just having a little fun. Don’t be mad.”

Jill did nothing to stop riding my cock. I knew she had already prepared herself for what was going to happen next. Dad walked into the room. His robe had fallen open and his hard cock was waving in the air.

“Jill, if you insist and being a little slut them I am going to have to treat you like one.”

He stepped up behind Jill and pressed the head of his cock against her asshole.

“No daddy… not there. It won’t fit. You’re too big.”

“You should have thought about that earlier Jill. I’m sorry.”

He pushed and Jill yelped. Several strokes later he was buried deep in her bowels. We had done this many times so dad and I quickly found our rhythm. Jill was out of control and screaming obscenities as her pussy and ass got pounded.

“Oh yes… fuck my ass daddy… oh god… oh fuck… uuuunnnggghhhh… yes… I love two cocks in me… aaaaaahhhhhh… oooohhhhhh… fuck me… fuck me… uuuuhhhh…”

Dad’s hands were under Jill’s blouse squeezing her nipples while his cock pounded her ass. Jill had a hand between her legs rubbing her clit. Her moans and squeals of pleasure were continuous. Juices poured from her pussy and dripped down my balls. I was doing my best to hold back because I knew how he liked to finish.

“Okay Jill… almost there… now we will show you what happens to a slut after she gets fucked.”

He pulled out. Jill slid to the floor on her knees with her face tilted in the air. I quickly stood and aimed my cock at her face. Dad was the first to cum. A jet of thick cream shot up the side of her nose and into her eye. More thick gobs splattered across her face and into her hair. Dad shook the last few drops from his cock. Jill turned her head towards me and opened her mouth. I sprayed cum all over her lips and tongue. More splashed off her cheek. When I was finished her face was dripping with goo.

“Jill, we’ll pretend like this never happened if you promise to behave. I really don’t like punishing you but I am your father and someone has to.”

Jill was wiping cum from her face and licking her fingers when she answered.

“I know daddy. I promise to be good. Please don’t tell mommy.”

After he left Jill finished cleaning herself and pulled her clothes back in place.

“None of that stuff you were saying about school was true… was it?”

Jill lifted her eyebrows and gave me a teasing smile.

“It could’ve happened. It still might. Wouldn’t that be something… getting fucked by Mr. Johnson and Mr. Smith and then having Mrs. Murray suck cum from my pussy? Anyway, the real issue is mom. You have to fuck mom. After that we can do what we want. Have you thought of a plan?”

“Yeah… sort of, but I doubt it is going to work.”

Mom was like a work of art. She was beautiful… stunning actually. There was never a hair out of place. Her make-up was always applied perfectly and she dressed with style for every occasion. Appearances were everything to mom. She went out of the way to ensure that she was the queen of her perfect little world.

Mom controlled dad when they were outside the house or with others. She dressed him properly and did all the talking. They attended all the right social events. Dad made enough money at his engineering job to allow her to look the part she played – a high society woman. Class was important to her because mom came from a poor family in Maine. She had married dad to escape.

Jill and I had often joked that mom would never stoop to something as common as sex. She would find it messy and dirty… something ordinary people do. We wondered how we came to exist and decided dad must have fucked her when she was passed out. She did enjoy her Martinis and often retired early to bed.

The thought that mom would have sex with anyone was absurd. Sex with her son was even more absurd. Yet Jill was insistent. She said all we needed was the right key to unlock her sexual desires. Jill and I continued to talk and work out a plan which I was sure would fail. We waited until Wednesday. Dad always worked late on Wednesdays. Jill approached her coyly.

“Hi mom. Could I talk to you? I… I’m getting confused about some things and Rachael… well I can’t always talk to her.”

“Of course Jill. Let’s go into the living room. I’ll fix some tea and we can have a friendly girl-to-girl chat. I’ll bet this is about boys, isn’t it?”

I hid in the hallway and listened. Mom got right down to business.

“Jill, it’s about time we had this talk. I don’t really want to know what you have been doing with the boys at school. I assume it is what most girls your age do. But whatever you do, always remember that your looks and your body are the most powerful tools you have for getting ahead in life if you use them wisely. Don’t give anything away for free just because it feels good. Let them sample the goods, but hold out the best until you get what you want.”

This didn’t sound like the person I knew as my mother. Jill looked surprised herself but responded to mom calmly.

“I know I shouldn’t let boys touch me in certain places but sometimes when a boy is kissing me I get all tingly inside and I want to be touched. Is that wrong?”

“Not at all dear, but make him work for it and always stop before it goes too far. There are ways to achieve sexual satisfaction without boys if the urge is really too much, but you have to have the willpower to say no and wait until you get home.”

This could not be our mother talking. Someone else must have taken over her brain.

“You… you mean touch myself?”

“That is exactly what I mean, and don’t try to pretend you haven’t been doing it. I wasn’t born yesterday. All girls do it.”

“You mean you… you do it too.”

“What I do is none of your business or anyone else’s. I know how to take care of my needs and I know how to get what I want. You are going to have to learn that and I suggest you start by not giving away your body every time you feel an urge.”

Mom’s implication was clear. She was getting off when she needed to get off either on her own or with someone that wasn’t dad. I thought the conversation was over but Jill the actress wasn’t finished. Now she was crying.

“I… I’m sorry mom (sobs). I didn’t mean to… it… it just happened (more sobs). I’ll never be like you mom. I’m so ashamed.”

She threw her head into mom’s chest and cried. Mom put her hand on the back of Jill’s head to comfort her.

“That’s okay dear. You can tell me about it. What happened?”

“Remember the party I went to last weekend over at Susan’s house? Well I think someone put something in the punch because after a few glasses I was feeling dizzy. I began to giggle and act weird. That’s when Ron, a good looking boy from school, asked me to dance. I always had a secret crush on him but he hangs with the football crowd so I never expected him to pay any attention to me. Anyway, it was a slow dance and he put his arms around me and pulled me real close. My head was spinning from feeling his body against me like that. I didn’t think anything about it when he put his hands on my bottom and pulled me even tighter. Mom, I could even feel his… you know… his thing getting hard. Then he kissed me… right there in front of everybody. It wasn’t just any kiss, mom. He put his tongue in my mouth and kissed me like he really liked me. I was tingling all over so when he took my hand and led me into the study I just followed. He closed the door and we sat on the couch. When he kissed me again I felt like I was going to melt right into him. He touched my breast, mom, right here… like this.”

Jill cupped her left tit and squeezed it with her fingers. She bit her lower lip and looked mom right in the eye.

“You don’t need to tell me any more, Jill. Whatever happened happened. The thing you need to…”

“No… no mom, I need to tell someone. Please listen. You see, I loved it when he felt my breast. I wanted him to. When he put his hand under my top and in my bra I thought I was going to faint. He pinched my nipple and kissed me on the neck. He pulled up my top and bra exposing my naked breasts. We fell back on the couch. When he moved his lips to my nipple I felt like I was going to explode. He sucked it and nibbled on me sending shivers through my body. I hardly noticed that his hand was moving up my thigh under my skirt until his fingers touched my panties right… right here.”

Jill slid down on the couch and spread her legs. Her hand was rubbing her pussy through the cotton crotch of her panties. This had not been part of our plan. Jill was improvising. Mom sat up straight and watched but didn’t say a word.

“No boy had ever touched me there. I thought I was going to burst into a thousand pieces. I spread my legs and pushed against his fingers. It was like I couldn’t help myself. Somehow his fingers ended up under my panties and he was rubbing my sex right where I like to rub myself at night in bed… right here.”

Jill pulled her panties to the side and touched her clit. She rubbed it in circles while looking up at mom who tried to keep a straight face but was beginning to falter. She was getting turned on by Jill’s story… and possibly by Jill herself.

“Then he put his finger in me and then another finger. He moved them in and out like this. Something happened because I felt my body stiffen and it was like I had an explosion right where he was touching me. I gasped and squirmed until he finally pulled out his fingers. I was still gasping for air when he climbed on top of me and spread my legs. I felt something big and hard touching me where his fingers had been. It was going in me mom. It kept going deeper and deeper, filling me until I thought I was going to split in half. He moved it back and forth going faster and faster. Whatever I felt before was nothing compared to this. I had another explosion and then another.”

Jill was shamelessly fingering her pussy as she told mom the story. Mom was rubbing her neck and upper chest. I saw her squirm once or twice in her seat. Jill had been right… the ice could be melted.

“I was shaking and moaning so much from what he was doing to me that it caught me by surprise when he pulled out. Mom, he climbed up and shoved his thing in my mouth. I didn’t know what to do. He grabbed my head and was moving it in and out between my lips, almost choking me when it pushed against my throat. I felt him swell even bigger. Suddenly my mouth was filled with a warm creamy mixture that shot out from the tip of his thing.”

And that was when Jill had her orgasm. She lifted her ass off the couch and bucked hard against her fingers. Her gasps and moans as she twisted and turned drenching her fingers with pussy juice. At last she caught her breath. She sat up and moved closer to mom who was clearly not her normal self.

“Mom, there was so much of it. It was drooling from my lips and making a mess everywhere. The thing is I didn’t mind at all. I liked it. I kept licking and sucking him long after he finished shooting. I felt him grow hard again in my mouth. He rolled me over and put his thing in me again only this time from behind. Mom, I was so out of control. It was having one explosion after another until I could hardly stand it. This time he pulled out and shot creamy stuff all over my bottom. Then he dressed and left me there to clean up. I’m sorry mom, but I had to tell you. You must think I’m a slut.”