Author's Note: This is Part 5 of a story I attempted to write from the point of view of the three main characters, all speaking in the first person. I'm grateful to my editors, Angry Barcode and slutkimmi for their assistance. I believe the story should be read in sequence as it was written.
This is a work of fiction, the events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are over the age of eighteen, at every point depicted in the narrative.
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It wasn't even a week after being busted in the hallway that it finally happened. Sherry was at work; I'd been working the night shift. I can never sleep through the middle of the day after the night shift awoke, so I'll do anything to get myself to drift off. In this instance I awoke with a hard-on after sleeping for about an hour, so I decided to masturbate. Like, maybe it'll help me get back to sleep, right?
I was stroking myself to the memory of my beautiful sister's naked body. Then, about halfway through, I became aware that someone was right outside my door; I could see shadows in the crack of light coming from beneath the door. I knew it had to be Erica. The thought of my dear, sweet sister listening in while I pleasured myself made my dick grow even harder, and I quickened the pace of my strokes.
Then the door opened, and Sis quietly moved into the room. She was wearing her mini-kimono. In the dim light coming through from the half-open door behind her, the light-colored satiny material was practically see-thru. I could make the outlines of her naked body; her narrow waist and her fabulous hips, and of course her lusciously long legs, all the way from the floor up to her bare ass.
"It's OK, brother. It's OK," she said, smiling graciously as she sat on the edge of the bed. The front her garment was undone, it fell open and my sister's luscious round tits were only partly covered. Then she put her hand on my cock.
I was a little scared, to say the least, but the thrill of re-living our forbidden pleasure raced through my veins. The touch of her hand was cool and soft on my rod. I just lay back and let her gently stroke me. As her hand went up and down on my pole, the silky fabric of her robe fell away to fully expose her incredible tits.
As I stared in disbelief at my sister's beautiful pair it was just like the good old days all over again. My sister's breasts are incredibly firm, unbelievably so for a woman of her age. And yet there they were in all their glory; poking straight out, capped by a lovely pink pair of impudent nipples. Her tits jiggled nicely in sync with her arm movements as her hand moved up and down on my pole.
Erica smiled at me as she stroked me. With her lovely blonde hair falling all around her shoulders, she looked like an angel from heaven. Then Sis did something that I never expected in a million years. As she moved forward and bent over, I thought
this can't be happening!!!
And yet it was. I must have died a thousand deaths as my sister placed her velvety soft lips on the head of my hard, hot cock.
Her mouth felt incredible on my cock, so warm and wet. Her hand was still stroking up and down my shaft; she was jacking me off into her mouth.
