This is a continuation of the Spy Games: Home Sweet Home storyline, but it is not necessary to have read the previous stories to enjoy this one. If you want to catch up on the story check out my previous submissions. Enjoy!
Heather's pulse quickened with excitement as she hugged her sister. It had been years since they had seen each other and her sister had changed allot. A year younger then Heather at 24, Karen stood 5'5" tall and had long curly dirty blonde hair. Her sister also possessed blue eyes like Heather. The facial features were similar each possessing a sharp angular chin and small button noses, but their bodies differed greatly.
When Heather had last saw Karen two years ago, she had just had their son Charlie and her body was still puffy from childbearing. Truth is she had never lost all the weight from her 5-year old daughter Nancy. But, now Karen stood in front of her in the doorway wearing tight spandex workout pants and a sports bra looking very slim and extremely tone. With a quick glance however, Heather could tell that her sister's breasts were still swollen and even confined by the tight sports bra looked to be easily D cups, when before she had been similar to Heather as a C cup. As she turned and lead Heather into her family room, Heather could also see her sister's ass was fit but definitely more round and plump then previously.
"Wow, sis I don't see you for a few years and you get a playboy body?" Heather commented teasingly, but genuinely happy for her sister that she was able to get back into shape.
"You like???? I had to put in allot of hours to get this body back." Karen said as she twirled for Heather.
As they entered the Family Room, Heather made eye contact with Kent who was standing in the middle of the room watching her approach. It was late at night, so Kent was dressed in sweats and a tee shirt. She quickly glanced down at his crotch and saw the familiar outline of his dick, bulging against the tight sweat pants. Memories of his hard cock pumping in and out of her last night at Stiletto's made her flush with excitement. She could picture straddling him on the couch, seeing his face as he came in her. She couldn't believe it had happened and knew they had no choice, but she also could not stop thinking about it. Kent had been in her thoughts all day.
She had spent most of the day debriefing with headquarters over the data she had been able to obtain during her spying. She relayed that Abegetti was planning on buying a software program from the Yang Organization to disable a base's security system and secretly steal some weapons. She hadn't been able to find out which base or when, but she had given them enough information to get rolling on their investigation. She had also learned that the mysterious leader of the Yang Organization was someone called Yin. Headquarters was now mining their database for more information on Yin.
Kent's expression did not betray their previous experience as he approached and hugged Heather. "Heather it is great to see you." His hug seemed to linger for a moment and she could feel his cock brush against the bottom of her stomach. As she broke his embrace she saw another person in the back of the Family Room. It was a young male, with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was dressed in silk boxers and a green "I've been to the Border" tee-shirt. He had a medium build, and resembled Kent greatly.
"Sorry, I thought you were coming later. I should go put some pants on." The young male stated as he approached with his hand extended in an offer to shake.
"You remember my brother John, don't you?" Kent said.
It had been 5 years since she had seen Kent's brother. He was at the hospital when she visited Karen after Nancy was born. He was just a little teenager then, but now he was a very attractive young man. She quickly did the math in her head and realized he must be 19-years old now.
Heather gave him a look like "you have to be kidding" and pushed John's hand aside and embraced him in a hug. "In this family we hug" she stated. His body felt tight and firm as she hugged him. He returned her hug and felt his strong arms wrapped around her body. Her breasts were pressed into his chest as they hugged. Their hug broke and they looked at each other for a moment. "When I last saw you, you were a pimply faced kid, now look at you." Heather confessed.
"That was a while ago I guess. You on the other hand look exactly the same." The tone that John used in his reply gave Heather the impression that looking the same was not a bad thing.
"Well, how about we get you settled, you can get changed and then we can get caught all caught up. I am sure you are tired from your flight." Karen stated as she started motioning Heather towards the upstairs guest room.
After some time Heather came back downstairs dressed in a long nightshirt that her sister had given her for Christmas last year. Underneath she wore red panties and a no bra. She had been in front of Kent and her sister in similar outfits before and had already seen John in his boxers, so she was not worried about modesty especially considering what happened with Kent last night. But, her sister did not know about that.
Downstairs she found John had not changed; he commented that she had already seen him like this anyway. Karen had showered and changed from her workout clothes into a silky blue nightshirt. Her hair was still wet from the shower and her body glistened in a wet sheen. The furniture was set up in the room in a L shape, with the couch in the middle and two recliners on the sides. John and Kent sat in the recliners and Karen joined Heather on couch and sat cross-legged. As they sat talking Heather noticed Karen's shirt had ridden up and was exposing her silky blue panties. From John's angle Heather knew that John could see up Karen's shirt. Heather looked over a John during conversation and caught him staring at her sister's exposed crotch. She looked down and saw a growing bulge in his silk boxers. "Typical horny teenager," she thought.
Looking back at Kent to see if he noticed his brother's leering at his wife and was surprised to see him staring at her breasts. Her nightshirt was tight and it was a little chilly so her nipples were hard and noticeably visible through her shirt. Heather's pussy starting to get wet as she found it exciting to have him staring at her. As her and her sister continued their conversation, Heather pulled her legs up allowing her panties to be exposed to Kent. She soon found his eyes focused on her pussy and the wet spot that she knew had to be there by now. She looked at his crotch and saw he was covering a noticeable erection with his hands.
Across from her, Karen seemingly unwittingly continued to torment John. She would slowly lean over picking up pretzels from the coffee table letting her loosely buttoned top fly open and allow John a good view down her shirt. Heather could clearly see her sister's impressive breasts flowing out of the shirt; she even caught a hint of nipple every now and then. When she looked back over at John, she found a button on his boxers had worked itself loose and from her angle could see the angry red head of his erect penis poking through the hole. He too was doing a poor job of covering his erection with a throw pillow he was resting his arm on.
At one point, Karen jumped up and said she had to show Heather some pictures from her and Kent's cruise to the Bahamas. She went over to their wall unit and bent over to search for the book. Her shirt rode up and exposing her backside to all in the room. Her ass was round, plump and wonderful. Heather had to admit that her sister truly did have a beautiful ass. She looked at John and he looked like he had been struck by lightning.
"Never mind the pictures Karen; I think you are giving the guys here a good show with that ass of yours." Heather joked.
"Oh, they are use to it. I usually walk around in less than this. Poor John here probably sees as much as me as my husband." Karen smiled and gave John a flirtatious wink.
