Just so you know--No Anal, no cruelty, no oversize equipment, birth control used by all if needed.
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I answered my phone to find that it was my sister was on the other end. After a long period of little or no contact our phone calls to each other had turned into an almost a daily event.
"Brother dear, now that I've become smart enough to find the Internet and beginning to learn my way around, I have a question."
"Yea Teddy. Go ahead." My sister's name is Theodora but she became Teddy in her first few weeks of life.
"OK. Don," Teddy hesitated for a moment then continued. "how do I find the good stuff?"
"What good stuff?" I asked . I knew what she wanted to know. We had once been very open about things sexual but I now I wanted her to ask. I didn't want to jump the gun. After all we hadn't seen very much of each other for the last ten or twelve years.
"Well. You know. The sex stuff. Pictures and dirty stories and videos. Well you know. Do I have to spell it out 'damnit'. The porn!"
I teased her along for a bit. Then I gave her detailed instruction on how to reach what I thought were the best picture sites, the best chat sites, and of course Literotica. The conversation did get a little strained at that point and rapidly ended with her "Thanks bro."
I was kind of busy at work so didn't get much time to contemplate that situation much for a couple of weeks until Teddy brought it up again.
Perhaps I should pause a moment to introduce ourselves. I am Don. I was at that point 44 years young. I am a self employed consulting engineer whose income comes from providing expertise in the area of mechanical systems. When my service is needed it is usually an emergency that's holding back a plants production. Since I'm good and I'm quick my hourly rate is very high. I make a good living.
A few years back my wife attracted the attention of one of my very rich customers who is also a well known stud. Of course she is now my ex. They are now often seen in news pics. Our daughter who has just finished college still keeps a room here but shows up infrequently.
I am just under six feet tall, in good health, in reasonably good shape, prematurely gray and have all my teeth. I swim a lot but otherwise don't do much exercise.
My sister Teddy is two years younger. She was, at the time of this story just coming back from her own tragedy whereby her husband and only lover ever, had deserted her to join a male only commune.
She was an attractive 5'6" red head who enjoyed swimming 20 laps a day in a local Olympic size pool.
While we are both trim and Teddy is certainly nicely rounded neither of us have dimensions that are above the norm.
Her twin sons are in college on track and swimming scholarships and are seldom home either. We had discussed moving in together to save her money. She was a newly appointed store manager of a woman's clothing chain store and didn't make big money yet.
Since my house build during my ex-wife's attempt to spend all my income had ten rooms I added and subtracted a few rooms and created space for her and for my nephews to use when they were so inclined.
A couple of weeks after the above conversation I was reading one of Teddy's frequent and newsy E-mail's and was brought up short by her PS which read something like this.
"By the way, thanks for the hot internet places. I love them all and they add a lot to my frequent DIY sessions. Those keep me home and safe. I have become real fond of LITEROTICA but I refuse to tell you which category receives most of my attention.
I didn't tell her that I was a frequent contributor but did wonder if she happened to read and enjoyed any of my stuff. Some day, I thought I might reveal that fact but if I did I certainly would never admit that two out of three of my forty plus stories dealt with incest, usually between siblings. Most of the rest were Lesbian or Masturbation stories.
About a week later there was another interesting PS. This time she asked. "Ever read 'Cousin-Barb'? She writes masturbation stories. Very exciting. There is a scene in one that really brought back a great but long suppressed memory."
I was dying to know more but didn't dare ask. I was beginning to sense possibilities of this new avenue to our relationship. But I didn't want to spook my sister. "She started it." I thought out loud. "Let her set the pace. At least for now."
Then one day after a few more weeks of give and take the phone rang. I answered to hear Teddy say. "Hey brother dear. What's with you. 'No sense. No feeling'?"
"Exactly what are you talking about Teddy. What did I do wrong now?"
"I guess I'm to subtle at times so let me ask you straight out. How is your sex life?
The fact that she would ask that question at that moment had forbidden images flashing through my mind. I fought them down at least part way and my erection subsided
"Not to great, from your comments I assume that your's isn't either. Right?"
"Not great either. Can't seem to find the right partner."
"So. What is it you are looking for anyhow. You are so attractive that you should have your pick."
"Truth known, I think I'm looking for someone exactly like you but who isn't in my blood line."
That certainly got me going again but I decided to play dumb. I knew where I hoped this was going but if I was wrong I didn't want to be totally embarrassed.
"I don't quite understand. Enlighten me.?"
"Well dummy. I'm trying to move our relationship to a new level and I'm getting zero cooperation from you. I pass comments or ask sex questions all I get is an politically correct answer or silence. I never get anything back from you. What is it? Do I offend you? After all we are all grown up now and everything."
Was she saying that she wanted sex with me? Was I willing? Sure I was. Almost without thinking I took the plunge.
"Teddy! If you want to talk sex, I'm your man. You want sex whether it be e-mail sex, IM sex, chat sex, phone sex, or real sex, I'm your man. But if you want any of those things don't make statements like you just did. OK?"
My sister was quiet for what seemed like a long time. Finally she began to speak.
"Wow, you really let me know where you stand. Thanks. I asked for it. I really needed to know before I made a total fool of myself. So since you made your feeling known here is where I'm at. Sexy e-mail? Yes, the more the better. Maybe some IM sex then after that some phone sex.
"The real thing? Do I want? To be honest I've been thinking along those lines but I'm not quite ready to make that decision. OK?"
"OK. Definitely OK. I'll tell you what. How about an e-mail to start with where you tell me about the most exciting things you've come across on the net. Maybe a couple of your favorite pictures too."
"I'll do it. I know how to save pics. I have about fifteen or so. How do I send them?"
I gave her the necessary instructions and she tried sending me one as I guided her thru the procedure. I couldn't wait to see what it would be. I ran upstairs to my computer booted it up and got to my e-mail as fast as I could.
The picture downloaded at an agonizingly slow pace. I had to walk away to keep from banging the computer with my hand. When I came back it was a picture of a girl with two fingers inside of her apparently masturbating. Judging by the expression on her face she was totally enjoying the experience.
Teddy's e-mail was terse and to the point. "The expression tells all." was her only comment. Then there was a PS. "Your turn."
I quickly found a picture of a guy flat on his back with his cum in an ellipse from his cock tip to his chest.
Within minutes I received another e-mail with this comment. "Loved it. Thanks. It's in the printer. Will take it to bed with me. I'm sure it will help with ............"
Over the next few days the picture exchange continued. Each time I sent one I would envision Teddy's erotic reaction. That would invoke a hardening of my prick. Each time one came in I would picture my sister's excitement as she picked it out and again I would be hard.
That continued until I was comfortable with the idea of giving Teddy access to the pics I had stored on my Yahoo Pictures site. There were about 150 gleaned from many sources. Thinned down again and again as I added new and deleted others to keep the count level.
I gave her instructions as to how to access them. That was about 4:00 on a Saturday afternoon. At about 11:00 PM I was about to pull the covers over me when the phone rang.
"Don. Do me a favor please. Turn off the lights and lie down in your bed. Naked please. I want to tell you something first then I want some phone sex. OK?"
Since all I had to do was turn off the light I was quickly in position.
"I'm ready Teddy, your move."