Sister Stays

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England. Please note that I am a British woman, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.

I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect...

My sister Amelia has come to stay with us. It seems her husband Paul was playing hide the sausage with their neighbour and the neighbour's husband caught them when he came home early. So, Amelia has come to stay with Jackie and me whilst she figures out what is what. Jackie and Amelia get on quite well, and so it was apparently Jackie's idea that she came to stay, the first I knew was when Jackie asked me to go over and pick Amelia up.

"He is a prat," Amelia said as we were driving back, the back of my car and the boot filled with suitcases and bags containing her 'stuff'. "Why do men cheat?" She asked.

"Sometimes it is because the wife isn't giving out." I answered, I mean, we men have a million reasons for cheating. Men cheat, but so do women.

"What the fuck do you mean isn't giving out?" Amelia asked, venom in her voice.

"Oh, you know, not having sex often enough, or just doing boring lay there sex, not being adventurous or varied enough."

"Oh, and how is a woman supposed to know what enough is?"

"Honestly? I think probably once a day is the starting point, but often twice, you know, in the morning when you wake up, and then again before bed in the evening, and then of course there is the afternoon time at weekends."

"You are fucking joking?" She gasped.

I smiled, of course I was joking, but sex on most days of the week is normal. I shrugged and carried on driving.

"And what do you mean varied enough?"

"Well, crikey, hand job, blow job, anal, doggie, cowgirl, just not laying on your back with your legs open. Look, my guess is that this neighbour of yours must have done something that you don't for him to risk it."

"I did not do anal, and why men want that is beyond me."

"Why didn't you do anal?"

"Disgusting."

"I bet your neighbour did. Look, I am nor criticising, it could be that she simply came on to him because she wasn't getting enough herself, I don't know, I am not either of them and I don't know what or what they did."

"Have you cheated, ever I mean, not just with Jackie?"

"Well I went with Jackie whilst I was still with Pauline, so I guess that technically was cheating."

"Why did you do that, cheat on Pauline I mean?"

"Well it was simply that I fancied Jackie more, Pauline was okay, we had fun, but when I met Jackie I realised I wanted more, and I sort of started with Jackie before I had quite finished with Pauline."

"So, you were shagging them both in the same time period?"

"Yes."

"And since, have you cheated on Jackie?"

"Why would I do that?"

"That is not answering the question."

"Don't be daft, even if I had I wouldn't admit it now, would I?"

"You might, to me, I am all vulnerable and stuff at the moment."

"Amelia there is one thing that you are not and that is vulnerable. You are one of the strongest women that I know."

And she is, I mean I was surprised that she moved out rather than kicking her husband Paul out. Perhaps she was bored with him, and this had turned up as an ideal excuse, I didn't know. To be honest, I didn't really care enough.

Back home I helped Amelia carry her stuff up to the guest bedroom and left her to it. I went back down into the office and got back to work; there were some financial calculations I needed to build a spreadsheet around for one of my clients. Amelia could potter around and do what she liked, but I did tell Jackie that I couldn't let Amelia get in the way of my, of our, life.

By that I meant that I didn't want Jackie saying 'no we can't, not with your sister here.' Yes we could, we would shag as often as we did before Amelia came to stay, and I wasn't going to be Amelia's taxi. There were buses at the end of the street and there was always Uber. Amelia had a room, she could eat with us in the evenings or not, her choice, she could sit and watch what we watched on TV, or not, she could get her life together, or not, but she wasn't going to mess up ours.

"Don't," Jackie said after we had sat in the lounge all evening half watching TV, half listening to Amelia and how Paul was a prat, "I am not in the mood, Amelia has killed that."

"And what if I am, in the mood?"

"Have a wank, I am going to sleep, be quick and don't disturb me."

"I told you that she mustn't affect our lives."

"She is your sister, you can wait a day for God's sake."

As it happened, I wasn't in the mood either, but Jackie didn't need to know that, it wouldn't hurt her to be under the impression that she owed me one. It would have been good to let Amelia hear us, let her know that our life was still carrying on normally. Oh well. I didn't wank, I just spent longer in the bathroom than usual as if I were having one.

"Better?" Jackie asked as I got back in the bedroom, my dick sporting a supporting semi.

"Yes, thank you," I said as I got into bed.

The next morning Amelia went off with Jackie. I didn't know if Amelia had time off from work, I didn't really want to get too involved, she was simply my sister, I wasn't our parents nor was I her keeper. What Amelia did was up to Amelia.

I had a couple of hours before my first Zoom meeting, and decided I would have a shave and a shower. In the bathroom I stood before the sink and spread shaving gel around my crotch. It had been a few days since I had given the place a trim and it was beginning to get spiky. I used an electric razor for my face, but for some reason it didn't work well down there, only a wet shave came close.

I ran the hot water tap and began, stroking the razor in each direction, down and then up, left and then right. My dick co-operated and grew to full hardness enabling me to remove the few hairs that grew on my shaft. My balls I had to do very carefully, I nearly always managed to nick them no matter how careful I was, it was as if the skin was paper thin.

Fully done, I used a flannel to wipe the residue away before I finished cleaning in the shower. As I moved my head I caught sight of Amelia on the landing, she was stood watching. I mentally shrugged, so what, probably all she could see was my bum, and anyway, I didn't care if she saw more, she was my sister, not a lover. She must have come back early after leaving Jackie.

Ignoring Amelia, I turned to the shower and started the hot water and stepped under, washing myself perhaps more thoroughly than usual, everywhere got soaped and rinsed twice, I didn't mind the audience, perhaps I was a bit of an exhibitionist at heart.

I got out of the shower, rinsed the shower walls down, turned the water off and stood in the bathroom drying myself, my dick waving around as I sawed the towel across my back. I wondered if my sister had stayed around to watch me shower or if she had decided that she had seen enough. I didn't really care, and acting as if I was alone in the house, I left the bathroom and walked naked to my bedroom, leaving my bedroom door open as I dressed.

I dressed in Polo shirt and Chinos, and then went down to make a cup of coffee. Amelia was in the kitchen.

"Oh, hi Sis, didn't realise that you were home. When are you back at work?"

"Next Monday, I am taking some personal time whilst I figure out what to do."

"Have you heard from Paul?"

"Yeah, he wants to meet up and see if we can work it out."

"Okay, and what are you going to do?"

"Let him stew a bit, I am still thinking about things, such as, can I ever trust him again."

I made a coffee and Amelia declined, and I went into the office to work, spreadsheets, love what they can do, but they can become so complex, and the ones I had were multi sheets and multiple cross sheet calculations with some coding. Complex at its most complex.

That evening Amelia stayed up in her bedroom and Jackie and I had the lounge to ourselves. We caught up on some reruns of Torchwood on TV and then went up for an early night. I wore a robe to the bathroom, I didn't give a monkey's if Amelia saw me naked going to and from the bathroom, but Jackie would have minded and I was hoping for a little action.

Back in the bedroom I hung my robe up and lay naked on the bed awaiting Jackie. She wasn't long in the bathroom and when she came back, she purposefully shut the bedroom door and then joined me on the bed. We had to be quiet, it didn't need saying. I kissed her lips and as my tongue was probing, I let my hand roam down south and explore her valley.

Appreciative murmurs encouraged me, and I pulled away and dipped down to her crotch, my tongue running along her crease as my fingers delved into her entrance. Her legs moved further apart, and she had her hands on my buttocks. I moved my leg and straddled her, my dick by her mouth, my mouth on her fanny.

I ran my tongue slowly along her crease, her labia folding around my tongue as I moved, an almost tickle sensation as her labia caressed my tongue, my buttocks tightened as the pleasures began to flow through me. I felt her breath on the end of my dick and her fingers on my balls, my body tensed.

I ran my tongue around her clitoral mound, threatening to dip inside, her breath was gasps on my dick, I stretched my tongue, and I just touched her clitoris, her breath sharply drawn, followed by a gasp as my fingers circled her entrance. I pushed my tongue at her clitoris, I pressed my fingers at her entrance, she was silent, her fingers unmoving, her breath gulps as she strove for air.

My tongue receded, my fingers progressed, slowly I entered her body, my fingernails scraping softly over her fanny ridges, deeper I went, her fanny gripping and squeezing. I pressed my tongue forwards and swept around her hard little nubbin, my fingers flexing and bending inside her.

I gasped, she had regained some composure and grasped my foreskin, easing it back along my shaft, releasing my glans and her tongue was running round my rim, pleasures just explode when she does that. I eased my tongue back a little and began to gently suck her clitoris as my fingers worked inside her fanny, her gasps loud down at my dick.

I found myself gasping loudly as my dick was consumed and Jackie had me deep in her throat, her tongue pressing against the side of my shaft, my breath was held and then she pulled free and flipped around, sitting on me, she guided my dick into her fanny and started rocking back and forth.

"Quieter this way," she said as I just nodded, a shag was a shag whichever way round you were.

I was in the office, I had a nine am zoom and it lasted around an hour, quite intense as I had to take people through my spreadsheet step by step. I had emailed them all a link to the read only version so they could follow along as I demonstrated what it would do for them.

After the meeting I went up for a shower, I had slept in this morning so ended up having the meeting before my shower. Jackie was at work and I assumed Amelia was out, I had the house to myself. In my bedroom I stripped off my shirt that I had worn for the Zoom, below I just had underpants on, but they would never have seen that. They came off too and I padded naked into the bathroom.

I turned the shower on and got under the water, and began my usual shower routine. Taking the shower head off the stand I ran the water all over me, a special aim at my crotch gave an almost orgasmic sensation, making my dick as hard as you like. I had been known to wank in the shower, sometimes the sensations were too much to ignore. Today, after shagging Jackie last night, I could just enjoy the feelings.

After lathering and rinsing I rinsed the shower down, turned the water off and got out and began drying. My dick was swaying from side to side as I drew the towel over my back, that always amused me, I guess I am easily amused. I hung the towel on the towel rail to dry, checked everything was off that needed to be off and headed back to my bedroom. As I walked out of the bathroom I nearly walked into Amelia, a naked Amelia.

"Oh," she said, I thought you were working."

"Well, yes I was, but I didn't grab a shower earlier, so I just had one now. I thought that you were out."

"Well, no, obviously. Why is your dick hard?"

"What do you mean why is my dick hard, I am a man it does that."

"Not because I am naked then?"

"Possibly."

"I am your sister."

"Yes you are, but you are also a woman, and a naked woman at that."

"Oh."

I shrugged and as I was about to walk passed her, she reached forward and grabbed my dick. I gasped and my pleasures began surging. God, what was I like?

"I suppose that you want to shag me then?" Her eyes were locked onto mine as her hand was slowly wanking my dick, her palm over my glans when she pushed my foreskin back.

"Is that what you want?"

"I never cheated on Paul."

"You want to get even?"

"Let's not analyse it."

"Your bed or mine?"

"Yours, I heard you and Jackie last night, so there will be evidence already, I don't want Jackie to find that in my bed."

So, despite us doing it the quiet way, according to Jackie, my sister Amelia still heard us shagging. Oh well, I wonder if that made her aroused, I wonder if she jilled herself. She let go of my dick and went into my bedroom, my dick and I followed behind. Amelia pulled the quilt back and got onto the bed, her head on my pillow, I hoped she didn't leave any stray hairs, she was blond, Jackie a brunette.

I got onto the mattress and knelt between her ankles and leant forwards, pursing my lips I blew gently along her crease. I hadn't seen my sister naked for many years, not since we had lived at home with our parents, and back then she had a reasonably bushy garden. Now it was trimmed short, almost non-existent. Her crease was neat and tight, almost simply a slit in her abdomen that disappeared between her thighs. Her outer labia had some definition, but were in no way as meaty as Jackie's, but they looked right on Amelia.

My tongue dragged along her crease, her aroma was intoxicating, sweeter and yet more heady than Jackie. I eased my tongue deeper in between her labia and found her valley floor, hot and wet, my tongue slipped easily along, her inner labia just caressing my tongue as it moved between them.

I slipped my hand under my chin and ran two fingers around her entrance and then slid them along her perineum pressing at her sphincter, feeling her squirm as I pressed, and then back and swiftly entering her fanny, pushing all the way in with one movement, her buttocks raised off the mattress and she gasped.

I wiggled my fingers, I pressed with my tongue, and my sister moaned and groaned beneath me, her light pubic hair tickling my forehead, an unusual sensation, Jackie is fully shaved. I began to saw my fingers in and out of her fanny, shagging her with my fingers, finger fucking as we used to call it as teenagers, or even third base. I seemed to have skirted right over first and second base.

I sucked her clitoris into my mouth, gripping it with my teeth and as I pressed my fingers deeper into her fanny she screamed and squirted, my face soaked, dripping, her body bucking on the bed.

"Stop, fuck, just stop a minute," she gasped.

I eased my fingers from her and moved up to lay beside her, forcing my arm under her and pulling her close to me, I pulled the quilt up over us and just lay cuddling her, I wasn't sure what her issue was, but she was my sister, no shag was worth upsetting her.

"What are you doing?" She asked, "I mean, what?"

"I don't know what you mean, I am just doing what I normally do, or rather, I am starting off as I normally do."

"You do this with Jackie every time?"

"I guess, or variations of, why?"

"It is not like that with Paul, he lays on me, and I line him up and he pushes in."

"Oh. I am sorry."

"What are you sorry for?"

"I am sorry that in your married life you have never been fucked properly, that your husband has let you down and simply taken his own pleasure."

"So why the hell is he fucking a neighbour?"

"Well, I bet they deserve each other."

"She sure does, and she doesn't deserve you."

"Well, she isn't having me, I am a bit taken aback that you are."

"Time to stop talking," Amelia said, throwing the quilt back.

I lay on my back and pulled her over me, her face facing my feet. I pushed her up and gently lowered her onto my dick.

"Oh my, I have never..."

"Hush," I said interrupting her, "it doesn't matter what you did or didn't do, we are here now, and what we do now is all that matters. Now rock back and forwards slowly."

As she rocked forwards by dick slid towards her entrance, not quite leaving her fanny, and as she rocked back, my dick slid in, my foreskin rolling down my dick leaving my sensitive glans scraping her fanny walls. As she moved forwards her buttocks parted, her sphincter pulsing, almost opening and closing. I pushed a finger softly against it and she groaned, perhaps not so disgusting as she thought.

She was pushing back harder and harder on my finger, and it was slowly being taken in, one knuckle and then two disappearing inside her hot arse. "Oh God," she gasped as she rocked back and forth, my dick and my finger inside her, my dick rubbing along her fanny walls, washing over her ridges, her fanny lips opening and closing around my shaft as she moved.

"Oh fuck," she gasped and pushed down hard, and her fanny clamped harder on my dick and her sphincter squeezed tight on my finger, and she gasped loudly and then a small shriek left her lips, not the scream of earlier, but still louder and more intense than a sigh. She leant forwards and my dick fell from her fanny and as I looked, I could see the blackness of her insides slowly disappearing as her fanny closed back up, her arse doing the same after my finger left.

"I'm sorry," she said as she turned around and kissed me before sitting up."

"Why sorry?"

"Because you haven't cum and I can't take any more at the moment."

"That's okay Sis, there is always tomorrow."

"Paul always got grumpy if he didn't cum."

"Some men do, I don't, there is always another day, and if it gets too much, I can always wank, it really is not a big deal."

"I would like to see that," Amelia said.

"See what?"

"You wank, I used to watch you through your bedroom door, but it was always too far away."

I knew that she had watched me, the floorboards on the landing used to creak, I also knew that Mum watched me a few times too.

I composed my mind, closed my eyes and imaged Amelia's fanny in my mind's eye and I took hold of my dick, pushing my foreskin down as far as it would go, feeling the membrane that attached it stretching tight.

Sometimes I would add some lubrication, but not this time, this time was just for Amelia. I moved my hand upwards, my glans disappearing inside the folds of skin and then back again, feeling the cooler bedroom air as it hit my sensitive end. I began to move faster and faster, my balls dancing between my thighs, my mind seeing Amelia's fanny, her hole, her lips, the redness of her valley.

"Oh fuck," I heard her softly say as I went faster and faster, and the faster I went the harder I pulled my foreskin down, my dick bending as I jerked it with all my power. I was gasping as I wanked, my eyes tight shut, my mouth open, my hand a flurry of motion as my wank became more and more intense, my pleasures free flowing, pressures deep inside my groin building.

I was close, so close, I went harder, and harder, and I felt that pain inside and my back arched, my dick exploded and spurt after spurt shot out, one landing on my lips dribbling into my mouth as I grunted and gasped my completion.