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Me and my sister over the years – 6

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Annie winds our dad up…and get’s more than she bargained for!

As I mentioned on the last chapter things quietened down after the week away due to school, exam preparation etc. My sister and I had the odd fumble here and there, quite a lot of oral sex actually but very ad hoc. One thing we did talk about was how it would be if she were to wind our dad up a bit. This turned me on thinking about it and my mind went into overdrive. I asked her what sort of thing she would do and she said she wasn’t sure but she’d definitely let me know.

Around Christmas time in our house there was always something happening, loads of family and friends coming for drinks, everyone getting dressed up. On the last weekend before Christmas we had a party, something they always did. I was in my room playing snooker and Annie was downstairs taking a shower. She told me to make sure our dad was in the room so when I heard him coming up the stairs I called him and asked if he wanted a quick frame. He said yes but had to make it quick as they were setting everything up for the party. We’d only been playing for 5 minutes when Annie came in with just a towel around her, said hello and quickly went into her room, leaving her door open. The only way you could see into her room was if you were standing at one side of my room, which happened to be the end of the snooker table. I knew that she would have dropped her towel as soon as she went in so I deliberately missed my shot so the cue ball ended down that end. My dad walk over and must have got an absolute eyeful of her. I saw him have a good look and then he tore his eyes away to play his shot, which of course he missed. He stayed where he was and carried on glancing into her room.

We played our frame of snooker, which I won as his mind just couldn’t concentrate on the game. He didn’t seem to want to go down and help my mum or other sisters set up everything but he knew he had to. As he was about to leave Annie came up the stairs in her new dress and asked him if he could do the zip up the back. The zip started from her arse and clearly you could see she no underwear on. My dad every the grown man made sure he took his time and slowly zipped her up. “You naughty girl,” he said and slapped her arse.

“Oh daddy that was a hard slap!” She said.

“You deserve it,” he replied with a smile and went out. Once he was gone we both burst out laughing. She did look good though. “What do you think of that then?” I asked her.

“Oh my God it was such a turn on doing that! Was he watching me?”

“He couldn’t keep his eyes off of you, what was you doing?”

“Just walking around naked. I bent over when I was drying my her so he would have had a good look hopefully.” She looked down and then back to me. “How far do you think we should go with this?”

“I don’t know. I find it a huge turn on that he has seen you the same way I do though.”

“Ok I want to see how far I can wind him up.” We had a quick kiss and went down to join everyone else. Throughout the evening and night Annie got loads of compliments paid to her and various guys chatting her up. I do remember at one point when Annie was sitting on my dad’s lap telling everyone she had the best dad in the world and hugged his face to her chest. Everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves and heard one of my dad’s mates say to another, “lucky bastard, I’d love to have those tits in my face!” If only mate, you have no idea, I was thinking to myself.

The next day I asked Annie how she felt now. “I could really feel his cock get hard when I sat on his lap,” she said. “He would be so easy to convert to our way of thinking. What do you think?”

“I already find all of this a turn on, so do whatever you want, I’m up for anything.” In the end we just played it by ear. A couple of days before Christmas we were all downstairs when our mum decided she wanted to wrap presents and sent us all out of the room. Annie asked my dad if he could massage her feet as the high heels she had started wearing were hurting them. He said yes of course, anything for his dearest daughter. So they went into the lounge and I went upstairs. Annie had already given me a look which meant something so presumably she thought of a plan.

The door to the lounge had glass pains in so I sneaked back down the stairs and peaked through. Annie was sitting in a chair facing me so she could see I was there. My dad was sat on a foot stool and as Annie lifted her foot for him I could clearly see she her t-shirt had pulled up a bit and she wasn’t waring any knickers, not that she ever did anyway, but I wanted to see how my dad would react. Her foot was between his legs but as he had his back to me I couldn’t see anything else.

“You really are a naughty girl Annie,” I heard him say.

“What do you mean daddy?” She asked.

“You know very well what I mean.”

“I don’t, really I don’t,” she said. Then: “Oh do you mean because I’m naked? Sorry, shall I cover myself up? I mean, I am your daughter so it’s not as if I’m displaying myself to strangers.” Which was true.

“I suppose so.” After a while, he was still massaging her feet when I heard him mutter, “Bloody hell Annie!”

“What have I done now?” By now she was more laying down as she had slipped down the arm chair. Her t-shirt was tight across her tits and I had a hard on. “Oh daddy, and you say I’m naughty!”

“You are! You know exactly what you’re doing young lady.”

“Does it make happy?” She asked. “It certainly feels like it.”

“Yes it does but it shouldn’t. You’re a bad girl Annie.” He paused, “but I like bad girls.” I could see that her leg was moving so I guessed she was rubbing his cock through his trousers with her foot. I had my cock out now, slowly wanking. I could see my dad moving about and when she exclaimed “wow, that’s big!” I knew he had got his cock out too.

I could see that Annie had pulled her t-shirt right up, exposing her gorgeous tits. “What d you think of these Dad?” He leaned forward and massaged them.

“You remind me of your mum from a few years ago. Perfect” Her feet were moving up and down faster and I could see my dad was really enjoying himself with my sister. “I’m going to have to spank you my girl.” He stood up and sat on the sofa which thankfully was side on to me so he didn’t see me. “Come here,” his tone abrupt. Annie got and walked over to him. He pulled her across his knee, her t-shirt was short anyway so her exposed arse was showing. He put his hand on it, lifted and came down down with a loud slap, right on on cheek. He did it again but onto the other cheek.

I could hear Annie gasping with every slap. “You’re a very naughty girl,” slap, “very naughty,” slap. “Turning on a poor old man like me.” Slap. Old? he would have been 54 then. After every slap, his hand would linger on her arse and I noticed he would slide his hand between her legs. Slap. “Is this turning you on?”

“Yes it is daddy,” Annie gasped. “I’m so wet.”

“I know you are.” Slap. “Sit up.” Annie got off him and sat next to him on the sofa. I could now see his cock, rock hard and standing to attention. It looked huge but then I’d only seen mine and I was still growing.

“What do you want me to do now daddy?” She asked him i a small voice.

“Look at what you’ve done to me,” he said. She looked and I knew what would happen. She held his big hard cock and started wanking him off. I was wanking too. She leaned forward and put it into her mouth and gave him the best blow job, I knew as I’d been getting them for quite a while now. He was fingering her pussy and Annie was moaning whilst sucking her dad’s cock. She was getting faster and faster until he muttered something and held her head down as he spunked in her mouth. It was too much for me and I shot a load up the wall, I must have made a noise as I heard my dad panic so I quickly ran up the stairs.

Later, Annie walked into my bedroom smiling. “Well?”

“You’re amazing, really amazing Annie. How about you, how was it?”

“It was a big turn on for me. When he spanked me I actually had an orgasm then.”

“We have to do more of this. Do you think he would do it again?”

“He panicked when he heard you, did you have a wank?” I nodded. “Yes well he said it was too dangerous and to make sure I never told anyone. So I’m not sure.” Then she smiled, “but then I can wrap men around my finger!”

She certainly could…and did…to be continued.

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3 Comments

  • Reply Sissucker ID:1ec9zfa1qzjt

    You and your sister NOT the dad

  • Reply Big Fan ID:qplnnid2

    Looking forward to the next chapter! Hope if focuses more on you and your sister! (and less on the dad )

    • Dominic ID:rrx3mlxid

      I’ve just binge read all six chapters after discovering this wonderful story. In my own case my sister and I started “fooling around” when she was 15 and I was 13 — she was the initiator — and we carried on secretly doing so, on-and-off, till I was 20~21 and she was 22~23. We’ve never spoken about it since. I’m with the other readers here: I don’t want to hear about the dad. That said, she loved to flirt with older (non-related) guys at times. E.g. I remember a pre-Christmas party at a house in our street — our mother and father were away so we went on our own — my sister wore a sundress (Christmas being in summer in the southern hemisphere) without a bra… and no knickers either! She also encouraged me to wear borderline skimpy shorts (without undies underneath!). At one stage when I bent over to get another beer out of the esky (and was out of view of everyone else) — a handsome older man (he had a wife but he gave off subtle closet gay vibes) gave my arse a good grope and said something along the lines of, “I don’t know who’s the bigger slut: you or your sister.” (I had — and still have — bi tendencies which only my sister knew about; she was cock-cravingly straight.)