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Oddly, they don't really take care of the first part until the next chapter, but they will repeat what they do in this chapter, just in new locations. (MF, mast, voy) *** PART 3 I did it! I found something completely awesome to do tonight! A local night club is having a traveling burlesque show perform tonight. I read some incredible reviews, and managed to get tickets. The last ones from what the clerk told me. I have wanted to see a Burlesque show since I first heard of them in college. They weren't really popular then, so there weren't many around. Ever since Christina Aguilera did that stupid Burlesque movie, I've noticed a resurgence. I call her movie stupid because it was, but it is a damn fun movie to watch. I loved the musical numbers, and just the showmanship. It reminded me of my college desire. Now, I get my chance. Since the show was at a night club, I knew alcohol would be served. I didn't want to leave my car behind if we drank too much, and I didn't want to wait for a cab, so I arranged for a Town Car for the night. Hell, burlesque is about style as much as anything else, may as well ride in style. The show started at nine, and I didn't want to miss a thing. I had the car pick me up at eight thirty, and we were at Sara's a few minutes later. When she opened the door, my pants suddenly became a little tight. I thought I was looking good in my suit, but Sara was dressed to kill. Her dress, what there was of it, was white silk. The upper portion fit like a halter, and left her back exposed down to just where her butt started to swell out. The skirt was long, reaching down to mid-calf on her legs, but each side was slit up over her hips. She was ready to dance, and be just as sexy as the ladies on stage tonight. "Wow!" I said, "Ho... ly... shit! Uhh... Hi, I'm Mike. I'm here to pick up my sister." "You're gonna hafta settle for me tonight, stud." "I think I can do that," I said as I offered her my arm. Sara looked back over her shoulder, "Your parents are okay with you staying the night, right?" "You talked with them yourself, ma'am," said who I assume was the babysitter, "besides, they're right next door." "Just had to be sure. We're going to be late." "Have fun, ma'am." Sara took my arm, and I walked her to the car. "Trying to impress me?" "No, I want to have too much fun tonight. I'd rather get home in one piece." "Well, I'm impressed anyway. You could have just gotten a cab." "This way, we can go when we want, and not have to wait for a cab that may not show up." I opened the door, and held her hand as she got in. I followed right behind her. As I closed the door, I felt her slide up next to me. I put my arm around her shoulders, and she looked up at me. "You've got some problems here, big brother." "What might they be?" "For starters, you've got a horny little sister who wants to do more than dance her ass off tonight." "Good to know. Anything else I should be aware of?" She grabbed my hard cock in my trousers. "This will not look good on the dance floor. Let little sister take care of her big brother." "What has gotten into you?" "Nothing. That's the problem," she said as she pulled down my zipper, and pulled my cock out through the fly, and started stroking it, "I need to get laid. I could do just about any cock right now, but I don't want just any cock. I want someone I love, who also loves me. By your reaction at the door, you seem up for it. Mike, I have wanted you as a lover for a very long time, longer than you'll ever guess. Just give me this night. Love me..." I put my finger over her lips, "Shhh... you're over selling it," I removed my finger, and kissed her. Her grip tightened on my cock, and the pace of her strokes got faster. I was so excited by what was happening, I felt the pressure to release build quickly. Sara must have noticed, too, because she stopped, squeezed the head of my dick just short of causing pain, and she broke the kiss. "Oh, no, no, no," she purred, "not yet for you. I'm going to have a drink first." "Oh, honey," I moaned as she slid down, and swallowed my cock, "you are the first person to touch me, other than me, since my divorce. I am not going to last long." I'd be surprised if I actually lasted two minutes. It was very fast, but mind-numbingly good. As her head bobbed in my lap, her tongue did a dance on me that hit all of the right places. I had no idea such a thing was possible with a mouthful. Not even Lara gave me a better blow job. "Oh, fuck, sweetheart," I gasped, "I don't want it to stop, but I'm cumming!" I groaned, and grunted with each pulse that shot out of me. I thought I had a good orgasm the other night, when I came in my own face. That was only a shadow of the sensations my sister was transmitting through my cock. Christ, it felt like she was exciting every nerve in my body. I have no idea how, but she managed to swallow most of it. The only thing ruined of her careful makeup job was her lipstick. She licked up what little dribbled onto me, then leaned back into the opposite side of the seat. She had this look of extreme bliss on her face as she licked her lips, dabbed the corners of her mouth with her fingers, then licked them to get every last drop of my cum in her mouth. "Mmmm," she mewled, "I thought you were in trouble before. Now your going to have fight me to keep my mouth off of your cock when we're alone." "Uhh... we're not exactly alone now, you know," I said, indicating the driver. "Oh, he doesn't count. Do you?" "What?" said the driver, "Sorry, the acoustics in here are weird. Everything in the back seat sounds like it's ten miles away, and I can't see anything back there because of this damn blind spot." "Ha ha, very funny you two," I said as sarcastically as possible, "it's not important anyway. I do have few questions for you." "What's the first one?" "Did you enjoy your drink?" "Most definitely. There has been a disturbing lack of cum in my diet, and yours is marvelous, then she glanced down at my penis, "You're still hard?!" "I am glad you enjoyed your drink," I thanked her, "and yes, I'm still hard. Which leads us to question two, which is a two for one question: Shall I take a drink now, or might you have someplace else that is... thirsty?" As I said this, I reached down to her skirt, and flopped the front portion to the side. No panties, and a gorgeous, shaven pussy. I didn't wait for her to answer. I spread her thighs, and gave her pussy a long, slow lick. When I reached the top, I spread her mons, exposed her clit, and began to work on that with my tongue. To keep my hands busy, I slid a finger into her very slippery cunt. Her pussy was as hot as I fantasized about the other night. What surprised me was how tight she was. I was expecting her to be a little loose after having two kids who were not easy deliveries. "Oh, God," Sara exclaimed, "I could let you do that all night, but it's been so long since I had a hard cock in me. I think Miss Kitty is thirstier than you are right now, big brother. I think she needs your c-cuh... cream!" The way she squeaked out the last word, she either had a small orgasm, or I found a good spot to lick. I'll have to remember that spot just in case. As I slid up her body, I discovered she had untied the halter from behind her neck, revealing her torso to the waist. I slid up her firm, flat belly, dragging my tongue to her belly button. I tickled her navel a moment, forcing her to giggle, while begging me to stop. I continued up to her breasts. I don't think I have seen a more beautiful pair. Full, rounded, just a hint of sag that gave them a sexy roll as she moved. I latched on to one of her hard pink nipples, and drew on it like a starving infant. The realization of what I was doing, and who with, caught up with me right then. All that feeling went straight to my cock. If anything, it got even harder than it already was. I could feel it twitching to the point of vibration. I knew I had to get it in her quick, or I was going to lose it. Sara had to be close too, the way she was gasping and grabbing at me. While still suckling her, I brought my cock to the mouth of he pussy. As soon as I brushed her outer lips, she started bucking her hips at me, trying to get me in faster. She was definitely as on edge as me. I let her breast go, placed a hand on the seat back, and brought my face to hers. I looked her in the eyes, and kissed her as I began to slowly work my cock into her tight, wet pussy. She was so tight, it was an effort. I worked myself slowly in and out, letting her moisture spread on my hard penis, each thrust sliding in deeper. Sara wrapped her legs around me, and used her heels on my butt to drive each thrust further, and hold me in longer. Then it finally happened, I was fully seated inside my little sister. Being in her that first time was the most incredible feeling in the world. Hot, moist, and oh God, so tight. I pulled back, and gave her one incredible thrust. "Oh my dear GOD!" she cried out, as her eyes rolled back. She arched back, and I felt her stomach muscles tighten underneath me as a powerful orgasm ripped through Sara's body. Her pussy clenched down on my cock like a vice, then I felt it flutter hitting me in all the spots her tongue did. My testicles lurched, and I began to fill her womb with my fertile seed. As our orgasms subsided, I left my cock in her. I was finally going limp, but just the feel of being inside her was enough me want to prolong the sensation as much as possible. I couldn't help but keep just a gentle slide going into her sweet mound, and letting her squeeze me back out. "God, are going to get hard again?" "No, but if anyone could inspire me to, it would be you," I breathed into her ear, "Oh, baby, that was so incredibly fucking hot." "I love you so much, Mike," she said, wrapping me tight with her arms and legs, "I'm so happy I've finally had you." We kissed again. To be continued? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 79