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It was my s****r's thirty-ninth birthday and though she and her husband lived over two hours away and decided I would go and visit her on her birthday. This was an unusual year for it was the first time I had gone to see Jacquee without my wife Becky; her father was ill and was staying with him for a few days to look after him, the trip seemed slightly longer without company. When I finally arrived at my Jacquee's house at ten-thirty in the morning it was raining, rain was not forecasted for the day and like a forgetful old man I had worn light clothing and carried no umbrella and by the time I got to her door I was soaked through.

"Wayne," Jacquee greeted as she opened the door, "What a surprise get in here before you quick, you're soaked."

Shacking my now soaked jacket I went inside and stood dripping on the entrance carpet as she closed the door. I scanned quickly and was a little puzzled that there was no sign of Jacquee's husband, Phil, but I had other concerns and paid this little mind.

"Happy birthday s*s" I grinned as I held out her present.

It was only a gift certificate to her favorite Boutique, I knew that Jacquee would put it to good use, she'd probably spend it on a new dress, my s*s liked her clothes, but then again she had always had the figure and face to put clothes to their test. She thanked me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek then looked at my soaked clothes and the wetness I left to her dress.

"Let's get you out of those things," She smiled, "We’ll find something around here you can wear while these dry."

Jacquee took me up to the bathroom and while I stripped off my wet clothes she went off to find me something to wear, when she came back she handed me a warm terry robe then left me to go downstairs to put some French Vanilla Cappuccino on. Taking the towel from my waist I put on the robe and wrapped it around me, I had been so wet that even my underwear had got wet so I was naked under that thick, warm robe. A few moments later Jacquee came back upstairs.

"Are you decent?" She called through the bathroom door.

"Yes." I called back.

"Ah shucks, just my luck!" She said as she entered.

She quickly hung up my clothes over the bathtub. I noticed that she had changed her dress; the one she now wore was short and had a plunging neckline that showed off one hell of a cleavage. Even if I was her b*****r I enjoyed the sight of her with mixed pride and a touch of arousal, wrong of me maybe, but it had always been like that. Even at thirty-nine my s****r was worth more than a second glance, especially her large 36-inch breasts. If the truth were known I was more than a little over-sexed, yet Becky was the exact opposite, in thirty-five years of marriage I had yet to convince her that sex was not something you only did once a week, in bed and with the lights out, despite this I had never really been unfaithful to my wife. Most of my relief came from masturbating which I did at least once a day, but it never really satisfied me and I spent a lot of time ogling young girls and wishing; at fifty-six I was becoming the typical 'dirty old man'.

"They'll be dry before you have to leave." Jacquee smiled cutting across my thoughts.

We went downstairs and I was led towards the living room while Jacquee went to the kitchen to check on the Cappuccino, sitting in an armchair I wondered again about the absence of Phil. Jacquee came in a few minutes later with Cappuccino, she grinned as she gave me my warm mug then sat down on the couch opposite me. I smiled at the sight of her short dress riding up to reveal more of her long, slender legs then brought my attention back to the present.

"Where's Phil?" I asked curiously.

"Gone." She replied simply.

"Gone as in away driving his semi or gone as in never coming back?" I asked leaning forward.

"As in never coming back." She smiled, "Not that he'll be a great loss b*o."

"I'm sorry Jacquee." I sighed in sympathy.

"Don't be," Jacquee laughed, "I feel a lot better now since he's gone. I'm divorcing him; he's not contesting it so it should all be over in a few weeks. Once I'm a free woman again I plan on selling the house and moving back near you and Becky and finding out what living near a big city.”

"That would be nice," I smiled at the thought, "we'd get to see you more than two or three times a year."

We talked about things in general for about half an hour or so before I found out the reason Phil had left her.

"He claimed that I was making excessive demands of him," She laughed in answer to my questioning, "anyone would think sex more than once a week was a reasonable request nowadays wouldn't you, but not Phil, once a week, in bed without lights and that's it."

"Sounds a lot like Becky." I grinned.

As you may have guessed Jacquee and I were very open with each other, we had always had this close type of relationship and she had brought her problems to me many times rather than to our mother, especially when the problem involved the matter of sex.

"Is Becky she still like that," my s****r laughed, "how on earth do you stand it? You haven't got yourself something on the side have you?"

"I've managed, for the most part, to resist the temptation." I grinned, "What about you?"

"Oh," She smiled all innocently, "I'm not as strong willed as you are b*o, I sort of slipped once or twice."

"Does Phil know?" I asked unsurprised by her confession.

"Hell no," She laughed, "as with sex, it never occurred to him. Anyway b*o, you ought to get yourself a bit of on the side, it would do wonders for you!"

"For all her faults I still love Becky and I don’t intend causing her grief if I can help it." I said seriously then smiled, "Besides, who'd be interest in an old guy like me?"

"Would you like a list?" Jacquee laughed.

The subject moved on to other things and the time flew by, lunch time came and Jacquee went out into the kitchen to fix us a little something while I looked out the living room window at the pouring rain. From the kitchen I could hear the noise of my s****r preparing lunch and a radio going in the background; smiling to myself I wondered what Jacquee was doing then headed towards the kitchen to see if Jacquee wanted some help.

As I entered the kitchen the news was going on the radio standing on the counter, I walked in just in time to hear that due to a lightening strike and flooding, roads have been brought to a standstill.

"That's all I need." I sighed as Jacquee turned off the radio.

"You'd better phone Becky and tell her of the situation,” My s****r suggested.

So I phoned Becky and informed her of the situation and that it was doubtful I could return today and that Jacquee would put me up for the night. Jacquee was carrying trays through to the living room as I hung up the phone. I asked Jacquee if I could stay the night.

”Sure you can big b*****r!” We’ll have lots of fun!” "Thanks s*s." I smiled as I sat down.

Lunch was some of her left over spaghetti (she’s a fantastic cook); Jacquee had opened a bottle of wine and insisted that the bottle had to be drained with our feast of spaghetti.

"Are you trying to get me d***k s*s?" I asked.

"Of course," She grinned, "then I can have my way with you."

Now I'm not a great drinker and the wine soon made me feel light headed and more than a little buzzed, which was one of the reasons I didn't drink that much. Jacquee was just as bad, she quickly got all giggly and our talk descended right into the gutter, we laughed and made lewd jokes and were having a real good time.

I looked at Jacquee and said, “s*s, you are beautiful!”

"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Jacquee laughed.

"Very much so." I grinned. "And not because you are my s****r."

We had some more wine which made the conversation degenerate even more, but neither of us was concerned about it, we were having too much fun.

"Which part of me is the sexiest?" Jacquee asked some time later.

"Ah? Oh, I don't know." I replied, "All of you."

"No, come on b*o," She laughed, "if I wasn't your s****r which part of me would turn you on the most?"

"Well if you weren't my s****r," I grinned playing along with her, "It would be toss-up between those lovely tits of yours and those long legs, your sultry eyes, and luscious lips."

Jacquee laughed “What…these things cupping her tits, pushing them up and increasing the amount of cleavage that was showing.

"Yelp! Those very ones." I laughed at her antics.

"And I bet you'd just love to feel my long legs wrapping around you as you made love to me." She laughed.

"I'd love it." I laughed feeling strangely excited by our conversation.

"Well if I wasn't your s****r," Jacquee laughed, "I'd be at the head of the line of women after your body."

"You'd be the biggest temptation on the list I'm sure." I laughed.

"b*o, I'd be the temptation you couldn't resist." Jacquee said as she stood up.

With exaggerated sways of her hips my s****r strutted around the room, we were both laughing so much we were almost crying.

"Where would we meet?" Jacquee mused as she swayed sensuously across the room towards me, her hair bouncing as she walked, "I know, at a dimly lit dance bar, there'd be just you and me and the band and I'd come over to where you were sitting..."

"And I'd watch you coming towards me" I cut in as I joined in her game, "and jump up to ask you to dance."

As I spoke I got to my feet I held out my hands as if asking her to dance, she came into my arms and we did a little old fashioned waltz with the polite distance between us.

"And while we danced we'd just sort of drift together," Jacquee said softly matching action to words, "you'd put your arms around me and we'd just drift around the floor."

Holding my s****r's beautiful body to me I swayed to the imaginary music, she let her head rest on my shoulder, her face turned towards mine, I could feel the gentle puff of her breath on my cheek, smell the faint hint of her perfume. I was also very much aware of the pleasure that I was getting from my s****r's body as it gently rubbed against me as we moved, so much so that my prick gave a twitch and began a slow rise towards erection.

"Mmmm," Jacquee sighed, "this is nice."

Turning my head a little I found myself looking into my s****r's deep brown eyes, she smiled at me then tilted her head towards me, her lips brushed across mine and I felt a tingle of excitement at the light touch of her warm luscious lips on mine.

"We'd dance like this forever," Jacquee said softly going on with her game of pretend, "every now and then we'd kiss briefly..."

Once again her lips brushed across my lips, and once again I felt the tingle of excitement run through me making my cock grow all the faster. "Then you'd lean over and kiss me firmly." Jacquee ended on a wishful note.

Her words seemed to echo in my mind as I leaned my head towards her and kissed her firmly on the lips. The pleasure that ran through me from that kiss was like nothing I had ever felt before, and the pleasure grew as Jacquee returned my kiss. When I eventually parted our lips my breathing was fast and I felt a glow in my loins; Jacquee's eyes were closed, her lips parted a little as she took a deep happy breath. "Again." She whispered.

I kissed her again and felt her lips press tight to mine as our passions rose; her body seemed to melt against me as I held her in my arms. Our pretence at dancing was quickly forgotten in the pleasure of that kiss and when I parted our lips again my s****r sighed and kissed my neck.

"What would happen next?" I breathed excitedly.

God knows what had gotten into me, but I was willing, even eager to carry out the role her fantasy story was assigning me; with bated breath I waited for my s****r to speak.

"Next you'd slide your hands down my back" She sighed as I moved my hands, "right down to my ass. Then you'd pull me tight to you and kiss me again."

My hands rested on the swell of her firm ass as I pulled her lower body tight to mine and leaned forward to kiss her, but before our lips met Jacquee added something else.

"While we kissed you'd slide your hands under my dress and onto my panties then you'd play with my ass." She whispered hurriedly.

As our lips met I slid my hands under my s****r's dress and placed them on her ass, I could feel the warmth of her skin on my palms as I stroked her. The panties she wore were so small and flimsy that I rarely touched them in all my stroking. Our kiss became more passionate, spearing my tongue into her mouth I ran the fingers of one hand down the crack of her ass over her flimsy panties, my s****r responded by giving a low moan of enjoyment that excited me even more.

"Then?" I sighed when I eventually parted our lips.

Jacquee breathed deeply as my hands continued to rub against her ass, I felt her push against my hands then sigh happily.

"Then, you'd reach up with one hand," She breathed so quietly that I could barely hear her, "and unbutton my dress..."

Moving one of my hands I found the buttons of her dress and gently unbuttoning allowing the dress to fall loosely from her shoulders.

"...You'd part us just long enough to let it fall to the floor then you'd take me in your arms again and run your hands all over me as we kissed." Jacquee whispered.

Pushing her away from me a little I slid her dress off her shoulders, let it slide down her body to the floor; lovingly I gazed at my s****rs smooth, lightly tanned skin as she stepped out of the dress, and kicked it out of the way. Pulling her to me I placed my lips on hers and kissed her hungrily, my hands roaming over her body, savoring the feel of her soft skin, the swell of her body and the firmness of her ass. As my hands moved over her body Jacquee began to untie my robe, her fingers struggling to push the material open, I sighed into her mouth when I felt her hands run over my bare chest and stomach.

With each moment that passed I became more aroused, my skin was tingling where she was touching me and my cock, by now fully erect, was throbbing with excitement, my s****r's responses to my caresses were even more exciting and I breathlessly parted our lips to find out what path her fantasy would take next. Jacquee's eyes were closed when I leaned back to look at her, her breathing fast, irregular, looking down I saw the swell of her tits over her bra, and the temptation to remove the thin barrier was overwhelming. One handedly I snapped open the catches of the bra then slid it off her shoulders and down her arms; the breath caught in my chest as I gazed at her large tits and her dark, excited and exciting nipples. Tossing the bra aside I raised my hand to her luscious breasts and began to play with them.

"Tease my nipples." Jacquee sighed without opening her eyes.

The gasp my s****r gave as I closed my fingers around her nipples was more than enough proof of her excitement, adding to her excitement I leaned forward to take one of her hard pebbles in my mouth.

"Oh that is nice." Jacquee breathed shakily.

I had to agree with her, the feel and taste of her nipple was like the finest of wines to me, and once uncorking the wine has to be savored to the full. Sliding my free hand down over her stomach I worked my way towards her pussy, the thin material of her panties giving a little as my hand pressed against them. I could feel the wetness of her juices where they had soaked through the flimsy material and, now I was the fully assured Jacquee was well aroused. Her fingers fumbled at the cord around my waist and the robe flapped open, with almost desperate haste she pushed the robe off my shoulders forcing me to move my hands away from her as she pushed the robe off me, but as soon as it had been thrown aside I put one hand back to her tit and the other to the moistness of her panties. Jacquee groaned and pushed down gently onto my hand as it traced the outline of her pussy through the thin material of her panties, still sucking her nipple I slipped my hands to the waistband of her panties and with a single motion I pushed the thin wisp of material down then let them fall to the floor around her ankles. Kicking the panties away Jacquee put a hand to my head and pulled me tight to her tits while I ran my fingers through her pubic hair then over her pussy, tracing the outer lips before sliding them across the moist flesh of her slit.

"Oh yes." Jacquee sighed, "Right there in the middle of the middle of the dance ballroom you'd take me."

Her hands pulled my head up and her lips landed on mine with such hunger that I thought she would swallow me whole! Raising one hand to her tits I used the thumb of my other hand to tease her large sensitive clitoris while my fingers probed at her hot, wet hole. As my fingers sank into my thumb teased her clit my s****r gave a gentle shudder and moaned into my mouth; one of her hands slid down my body until it closed around my hard, excited prick, she squeezed me and a shiver of delight ran through me. Slowly I made love to my s****r with my fingers, pushing deep into her then pulling almost all the way out while my thumb circled and pressed her clit. Jacquee sighed and groaned, her lips never leaving mine as my actions pushed her towards a climax, her body moving in time to my fingers. Then she surged against me, her pussy swallowing and grasping at my fingers, her lips crushing against mine as a shudder ran through her, I felt her knees sag and gently lowered her to the floor, covering her with my body as she lay back. Her hand stroked my cock a few times then pulled it towards her pussy, eagerly I pressed forward until I felt my cock slide a little way into her. Our lips parted and for a moment we froze in that position, I looked down into my s****r's eyes, eyes that with a hunger that matched my own.

Watching my s****r's face I pressed forward, my prick slid slowly deeper into her pussy, her muscles gripping me as though to ensure my cock could not escape even had it wished to. Jacquee's lips opened in a low cry of pleasure as I filled her with my hard flesh, her eyes half closed with bliss. The feel of her pussy around my cock was sending wave after wave of ecstasy through me and when our groins met in a gentle, grinding caress we both groaned from the sheer joy of the moment. Then her long, luscious, shapely legs came up around my back, locking behind me as I started to pull back, leaning down I kissed her with all the lust that was running through me. Her response matched my kiss exactly, her breathing and mine sounding loud in the silence of the room. With long, slow, gentle strokes I began to fuck my s****r, her body moved with mine, her pussy rising up to greet my every thrust eagerly. Our passions mounted even further and our pace quickened, my thrusts becoming firmer as I took her with greater f***e.

Jacquee's head twisted to one side parting our lips f***efully, a cry escaped from her lips as I breathed deeply and moved faster in her pussy, my cock sliding deliciously in her surprisingly tight cavern. I could feel her fingers with their long nails raking across my back then digging into my ass, as her cries grew louder. Then she was surging up against me, her legs gripping me in a hold from which there was no escape, her pussy grinding up against me, clutching at my cock; she cried out then began to buck and writher as her orgasm hit her like a solid blow. Adding my own cry of bliss to hers I pushed down even tighter to her, my cock swelled then twitched and my cum erupted deep inside her body with all the heat and f***e of a volcano, a blast of ecstasy sent my mind reeling to a heaven of pure joyous sensations. For a long marvelous moment I lay stiff and straining then my body relaxed as I let out a loud breath. Giving a few gentle, loving thrusts into Jacquee's shaking, trembling pussy I went to move away from my s****r, her eyes opened a little and she shook her head."Please "she gasped out, "please stay where you are I want to fee you slowly shrinking inside me."

Smiling down at her I leaned forward and kissed her tenderly as I complied with her plea. It was an amazing feeling lying there with my cock slowly shrinking in the warmth of Jacquee's pussy, only it was also an exciting sensation and my cock only sank to half mast before reversing itself and surging back to full erection.

"Oh are you ready again? That’s sooooo good." Jacquee sighed as I grew inside her, "I hoped that would happen."

Once again our lips met in a passionate kiss as our bodies began to move again, slowly at first, but gradually faster and faster I thrust into Jacquee's eager pussy; her cries echoing around me, her fingernails raking my back as her legs crushed me. Our excitement growing to fever pitch then exploding in a wave of ecstasy as our climax hit us, Jacquee bucked and writhed, cried out and sobbed as her pussy pushed up on me; I groaned and thrust deep into her as my cum jetted into her depths. Then our peak faded again and this time I rolled off my s****r's shuddering body to lie gasping for breath with my heart pounding in my chest.

As I lay recovering the realization of what I had just done hit me, gasping I sat up and looked down at my still shaking s****r, tears were running down her face yet her lips indicated a satisfied smile.

"Jacquee?" I said with concern.

In a rush of motion she sat up and put her arms around me, her head buried in my shoulder as I held her tenderly. “Shhhhh, don’t say anything!”

"Oh God Wayne, I feel so fulfilled," She said into my shoulder then threw her head back and laughed, "so fulfilled and oh so very happy. I wish we'd done this a long time ago."

With her words my own guilty feelings evaporated, laughing I kissed her before responding.

"Better late than never s*s." I laughed softly.

"Can we make love again?" She asked in a low voice.

"As much as you like." I laughed in reply, "Or at least as much as I can stand."

"Let's have dinner first then," my s****r smiled happily, "we can spend the rest of the evening and night making love in the comfort of a nice soft bed."

Dinner was somewhat late that night.


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