I got a call from my sister Jeannie a few days after she had heard a fire had significantly damaged the apartment house where I had been living and she was offering me a room at her place. Her husband had died a dozen years earlier and she lived alone in a huge house on the outskirts of town. I hadn't been very good at saving money and was going to have a tough time making a security deposit on a new place so I grabbed at her offer.
Jeannie is in her late thirties and is a warm and loving woman but to be kind I can't say she would win any beauty contests. She is probably at least forty pounds overweight and could never be considered as pretty. Fortunately her husband had a great job and made some wise investments and left her well off financially so that eliminated the need for her to go out in the job market where I believe her appearance would have been a hindrance to securing work. She had been a half way decent looking gal when she got married but had let herself slip over the years. Anyway, she made me an offer that I couldn't refuse and I moved in within the week. The room she set aside for me was huge with a queen-sized bed and had its own private bath. Geez, I was going to be living rent fee in a place that was much nicer than where I had been.
She saw me carrying my PC in and called out,
"Tom, you can use mine until you get that thing hooked up with a phone line in your room."
How much better can things get, I lose my apartment and have a better place to stay in a few days?
Things went along fantastically for months until one evening I was in my room with a super porn tape playing on my VCR. I was sitting in the bedroom chair with my cock out and was stroking it lightly when there was a light knock on my door and the door opened without waiting to be invited in. Caught!
"Well, Tom, can I give you a hand?" She said when she saw what I had been doing.
I stuttered and stammered like a little boy caught smoking behind the garage. While I was trying to gather my wits about myself she walked over to the side of the recliner and reached down and lightly touched my now softening cock.
"Tom, I haven't had sex in all the years since my hubby died and I'm damn tired of playing with myself. Let me give you some relief and maybe you can do the same for me."
As she said that she dropped to her knees in front of the chair and reached over and grabbed my cock with very tender fingers. Whew, it felt great. I had been going with a gal for a couple of years but her company offered her a great job on the other side of the country and she had moved a few months ago. I hadn't had any sex since she left so my cock was pounding in anticipation as Jeannie was running her fingers up and down the shaft. It didn't take long before I was harder than a steel rod and she had taken me in her warm mouth.
She didn't just suck on my cock. Rather she was acting as if it was something to which she was going to make love. She took her mouth off it and slid her tongue up and down the shaft tracing the veins in it with the very tip of her tongue. She then raised her mouth up so her tongue could make some free movements around the bulbous head of my cock and then let the tip of it trace the ring around the knob. Then she got back to taking as much of it in her mouth as she could. I have about eight inches and she was able to get about four buried before she started to gag. She was holding the lower part of my shaft with one hand while her other hand was lightly caressing my balls. Damn, it wasn't going to take me long before I was going to explode with what she was doing.
I rested one hand on the back of her head as I felt the warmth rising in my scrotum and that was it. I shot stream after stream deep in her mouth and she swallowed every drop. When she felt that I had stopped unloading she lifted her mouth and then licked the come that was on the end of my cock that she hadn't swallowed. Whew, she can sure suck a cock.
"Holy shit Jeannie, you are great at that and seem to enjoy doing it."
"Well Tom, let me tell you about my marriage and you'll see why I can give a good blowjob. My marriage wasn't a very happy one. He and I had sex a couple of times before the wedding and then it looked as if I had gotten pregnant. We rushed to get married but a few months after we did I had a period and the reason for our marriage had disappeared. He was so mad he wanted nothing more to do with me. I did enjoy the sex we had before the wedding but he then said that the only way he would ever screw me again would be if I gave him a BJ beforehand. He then forced me to get my tubes tied so I couldn't possibly have any children. He said that he didn't want to be responsible for fathering any kids that might come out as ugly as their mother. That meant I had to suck him off to get him to fuck me and even then he sometimes reneged. All in all I had one of the worst marriages the world had ever known and I'm not sorry he's gone but as a good Catholic girl I was going to be in it for life."
"Aw shit Sis, I never knew about any of that or I would certainly have had a talk with him. If talking didn't work I would have introduced him to my fists or a baseball bat."
"Well, never mind. That's all behind me now. I know that I am very unattractive and would have a hard time finding a guy who would want me for anything other than a quick BJ and I'm not interested in being known as a BJ queen. If you decide that you would rather not have sex with me I'll understand but I'll still suck you off anytime you want."
"Stop talking like that. Get over her and get me hard again and I'll fuck you so hard you will be begging for mercy before you come." I told her.
She instantly stripped her clothes off and sat on the side of the bed. Damn, she really was fatter than hell and if I was going to do much fucking with her I was going to get on her case about losing weight. I stood in front of her with my half hard cock inches from her mouth and told her to get her mouth busy and harden me up. Whew, she had me hard in another minute or so. Since my cock was almost soft she was able to get almost all of me down her throat without gagging. As I was getting hard she took less and less of me in that deep until I was rock hard again and she removed her mouth.
"Tom, your cock is almost twice as big as my hubby was so please take it easy on me."
"Jeannie, I am going to fuck your pussy fast and hard and as I said, you will be loving every minute of it but will also beg for mercy."
With that I pushed her back flat on the bed and followed her down. I let my fingers wander around her crotch and uncover her clit before I got on top of her and slipped my cock in with one smooth thrust. She gasped a little saying,
"You are so big I feel as if you have just rammed a telephone pole in me."
"Don't bitch about me driving that pole fast and hard in your warm soft pussy. My cock is touching parts of it that have never felt a man's cock before so lay back and enjoy it."
I then began thrusting fast, hard and deep. I reached under her heavy legs and lifted them giving my cock a straight path into her waiting pussy. She was moaning big time and tossing her head from side to side. The faster I moved the louder she moaned until the noise coming out of her was one continuous wail. It didn't take much of that before she was shouting she was coming and her arms were around the back of my neck pulling my face down to hers for a huge kiss. Her climax was awesome and as she said it had been some time since she had been laid and she literally exploded with this one.
"Oh God Tom, I love you so much." She said as she was coming down from her orgasmic high.
"Jeannie, don't confuse love with lust. Are you sure you aren't in love with my cock and all that it can do for you?"
"Tom, don't be like that. You are my brother and I have always loved you. Years ago I wondered what it would be like having sex with you and now I know. It was wonderful. But I want you to know that I will do anything, and I mean anything, for you sexually. All you have to do is to ask."
"Are you telling me that you are willing to be my sex slave?"
"Yes, yes and yes. Anytime, anywhere or anything you want just say it and I'll do it or let you do it to me." She offered.
Holy shit. This was too much and I knew I would have to be careful not to abuse her feelings for me.
"Jeannie, lay back down. I am still hard and haven't come from that fucking I just gave you."
"Honey, how about getting up on your hand and knees and I'll do you that way?" I asked.
She was up in a flash and I slipped my cock in her tight pussy in one smooth motion. I reached down to hold her hips and pull them back to me. I then started to hump her pussy filled with her juices as hard as I could and she began grunting with a sound unlike what she had made before. All of a sudden I felt her hand on my balls. She had reached between her legs and was tenderly stroking my balls as I was humping her hard. With that type of encouragement it didn't take me long at all before I was unloading deep in her pussy. I let my cock slip out and then lay down on the bed beside her.
"Jeannie, I think if we are going to be this close we are going to have to put on a bit of a show for your neighbors and friends. None of them know I'm your brother so it would seem to me we could just act as if I am your male friend. They'll all assume we are fucking since I am living here but that won't bother me if it's OK with you. What do you think?
"I think that will be fine and if you feel like fucking any of the single women around here that's fine with me too? She laughed.
"Bullshit. I'll be so tired just fucking you I won't have the strength to fuck anyone else." I answered.
"Let's celebrate our new arrangement by me taking you out to dinner. I know you love seafood and I'll spring for a great lobster dinner with a crab dip appetizer at my favorite place. What do you say?" I offered.
"Sounds good to me and let's talk more about our future together when we get home again."
"Jeannie, I am going to tell you things that will upset you and probably piss you off big time but it is the truth as far as I can see it."
"OK big mouth, what is it?"
"Well, I am going to treat you with no respect at all until I see that you want to respect yourself."
"What the hell are you talking about?" she asked.
"Well, just look at yourself. You weigh at least forty pounds more than you should and that is the result of one simple thing ... you have no respect for yourself. You just don't give a shit what you look like."
Well the dam broke and the tears flowed like a river.
"That's not fair," she said. "You have no idea all that I went through and why I just gave up on myself. Who the hell was I going to fix myself up for ... HIM? Not hardly. He didn't give a shit what I looked like and hadn't taken me out in public for at least three or four years before his death and then it was only because his company expected him to bring a wife to a function."
"Well, that's all over with and now you have me to contend with and I want us both to be proud of you so unless I see you doing everything in your power to shape up I am going to treat you with little or no respect." I said.
"OK? For starters get ready for me to take you to that super dinner and see how you can fix yourself up for the date."
