This is the third and final instalment of this story. Please read "Sister Sandy's Laptop Chapters 01 and 02 before reading this.
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"Get here ASAP! Need you!!"
I read the text from my older sister Sandy. I was intrigued by the commanding tone. This wasn't her asking she was telling me to go and see her! After our two previous incestuous encounters and especially the last time it was pretty clear that Sandy had a bit of a kinky side to her that she wanted to explore. I decided to tease her a little.
"What for? Laptop fucked again?" I replied. A moment or two passed.
"Just do as you are told little brother" she replied.
"What if I don't?" I teased further.
"Yeah like you won't! Pls cum soon ;)" she texted back. I smiled. I wanted to fuck Sandy again as much as she wanted me. So I made my excuses to my wife Liz once more and made my way to Sandy's flat the next evening.
When I arrived outside her flat she was standing waiting for me at her door as before. This time she was wearing a black, loose fitting, silk dressing gown that stopped short just above her knees. Her feet were bare and the gown was low around her bosom revealing her beautiful, freckled mature cleavage which seemed much larger and prominent than it had before. Her hair was immaculate as ever and she smiled at me from under that long wave of blonde hair that hung over the left side of her face as always. She looked stunning.
"Hi!" I said smiling back at her.
She didn't answer but just stood aside to let me in and then closed the door and locked it. She turned and looked at me a second and then stood in front of me so close that her breasts were touching my body ever so slightly. She looked up into my eyes and I looked into hers as she pulled her hair from her face. We held each other's gaze for a few seconds before she quietly said;
"Hi."
I couldn't resist her closeness and quickly kissed her full on the lips. She responded just as keenly and slipped her tongue between my lips which I sucked in gently. I reached around to embrace her but she caught my arms and pulled away gently breaking the kiss.
"Tim take a shower and then come to my bedroom." She said looking away from me and then walked past me into her room. I stood there a moment aching to follow her as my cock was already swollen. But I did what she asked and entered her bathroom to take a quick shower. I turned on the water and stripped off my clothes. My now semi erect penis was oozing precum from the delicious excitement of what was to come. I duly showered myself down quickly taking extra time to clean my genital area and between my buttocks to ensure I was clean and fresh everywhere that mattered. When done I turned off the shower and dried myself down quickly. I took another dry, white towel that was hanging on the rail and wrapped it around my waist and then left the bathroom for Sandy's bedroom. Sandy was sitting on her bed waiting still in her silk gown. She smiled at as I came in and then stood up and came towards me.
"Tim...um....look I want to do something. Or rather behave in a certain way with you but I'm not sure you would like it."
"I said I'd do whatever you want sis. I'm up for anything kinky you know that so don't feel weird or anything. Just let yourself go. Be what you want to be and do what you want to do. I'm here for you for anything you want OK?" I said smiling and put a hand on Sandy's shoulder.
Sandy smiled back and stepped closer and put her hands on my bare chest. "Just understand that I've never really done this sort of thing.."
"Hey me neither!" I said clasping her upper arms. "Well...you know..not um....me and Liz have done some weird stuff you know but......crud I don't even know what you've got in mind Sandy. But it's fine. Really. Just be what you want to be!"
Sandy looked into my eyes and smiled with a twinkle in her eyes. She took two steps back from me and slowly pulled her gown down over her shoulders and let it drop. I gawped as I took in the sight of her. She was wearing a black leather lace up underbust corset that lifted her tits up making the bulging cleavage I'd noticed when I arrived and a pair of black lace panties that were very transparent. Her bush clearly showed beneath it. She stood there a minute with her hands on her ample hips accentuated by her tightly laced corset. I stared at her a minute then took a step towards her.
"Stay still!" she said sternly. "Don't fucking move!"
I stood there as motionless as I could. My heart was beginning to really thump and parts of me were beginning to quiver with expectations.
"First we get rid of this!" Sandy said as she reached out and yanked the towel from around my waist revealing my now erect cock. She stood closer to me and her right hand reached out and touched my chest. I started to raise my hands to her but she grabbed them tightly and pushed them away making my stumble a little to one side.
"I said don't fucking move!!" she said even more sternly than before. I dropped my hands but started to turn to towards her but she grabbed my shoulders and turned me around so I was facing away from her.
"Stay!!" she commanded and then giggled quietly.
I felt her hand softly caress my left buttock and then a finger trace up and down the line of my crack. She ran her finger up and down between my buttocks several times before running her fingers gently all the way up my spine and then around my neck and up to my ear which she suddenly grabbed and pulled firmly. I almost cried out but her left hand reached up and covered my mouth and I felt her soft hair against the left side of my face.
"Now are you going to be a good little brother and do what you are told for your big sister? She half whispered in my ear.
I nodded. I was partly highly aroused, partly amused and partly wondering just how far Sandy was going with this.