A tale of 2 sisters

Chapter 8

The next day, my wife came home exhausted and proceeded to sleep in preparation for her final night shift. I thought it was all the better, as I would have more time in the day with Emily. It was the weekend, and we both would be at home. I met her at the dining table in the late morning, shortly after she woke.

Her eyes were still puffy, her hair in a ponytail, and she was wearing an oversized T-shirt that just covered her panties. "Good morning," she said, walking over to the laundry basket to drop off her used striped panties. She then moved over to the water jug and poured herself an early morning drink.

The thought of her panties hiding underneath her shirt made my erection grow. I wanted to feel her soft skin and flesh in my embrace. Creeping behind her, I gingerly took my erection out of my pants. It poked out at full mast, ready to penetrate.

Bending my knees, I lowered myself such that my erection was below the level of her T-shirt, and with a quick motion, stood up again, lifting up the back of her T-shirt. I could have moved forward a step and jammed my turgid penis into her crotch, but that would probably be too intense for a little "virgin" like her. Baby steps.

She gasped suddenly, spilling a little water onto the kitchen counter. She turned around, but my cock remained, now lifting up the front of her T-shirt. "Jie-fu!" she whispered urgently. "San-Jie is at home... please don't do this!"

Me: Sorry sorry... I just wanted to see your panties

She sighed audibly. "My panties look so nice, don't they?" With that, she turned around again, but this time, she lifted up the hem of her shirt to her waist and stuck out her hips towards me revealing a pink panty. The panty was sheer at the back, allowing me to see the entirety of her buttock through the panty.

I felt my resolve weakening. How much longer could I resist this attractive young woman, before I gave in and committed a terrible act?

Me: Wow... ok now front view, please

With a louder, longer sigh, she straightened her back and turned to face me again, her shirt still at her waist. The front of her panties was opaque but had little roses printed all over it. I bent forward to take a closer look, causing her to blush.

"Emily, I can see your hair sticking out..." Indeed, little nubs of her pubic hair protruded from the front of her panties, adding to the overall innocent, young appearance that she had. Gasping, she quickly covered her panties again in embarrassment, as I laughed at her cute gesture. Eager to get back at me, she walked forward, grabbing my cock with one hand. She whispered in my ear, "Jie-fu... did you get this hard from looking at me? Or did San-Jie do something to you this morning?"

Me: Emily... you can feel how hard it is right now, what do you think?

Emily: Hehe... San-jie is still at home now, can you wait till she leaves?

With that, she tucked my penis back into my pants. My turgid erection continued to protrude through the fabric, and she giggled at the little pyramid she had made, using one finger to trace the tip of my penis before sauntering back to her room. Halfway down the corridor, she once again lifted up her shirt, showing me her cute buttocks covered by her sheer panties.

Soon, I thought, I'd have her squealing in my arms again. I decided to go back to bed and join my wife, conserving energy for what I thought would be another wild night.

I woke up in the mid-afternoon and my wife had already left the bedroom. I was still sleepy, but there was some time before she had to leave for work. I assumed she had gone out for a quick drink of water. No matter. I closed my eyes again.

"Babe, I'm leaving now. Ok? I'll see you tomorrow morning. Be a good boy and take care of Emily, Ok?" she said with a smile.

"Sure, babe," I mumbled sleepily. I would make sure to take care of all her needs. I'm a good boy.

After the flat's door closed, announcing my wife's departure, I waited about five minutes before leaving the bedroom, dressed only in a loose pair of boxer shorts. Easy access for later. As I went to the living room, I passed by Emily's room, which was still closed. Surely she knew her sister had just left for work? She would be out soon, and I would explore more of her body.

I saw in the same spot on the couch, eager to recreate the scene from the night before. But a long while passed without any movement from the common room. I could feel the anticipation in my body, eager for release. So, I decided to go to the room. A gentleman should always make the first move.

Knocking on the door, I opened the latch gently and my jaw dropped.

Emily was in a doggy-style position, face down, with her buttocks pointing straight at me. The baby blue thong she was wearing seemed to barely cover her intimate areas, the slightly dark, pinkish skin of her groin peeking out from around the panties. With one hand she was rubbing her genital area, a little patch of wetness staining her panties under her fingers.

Emily: Jie-fu? Come in....

This naughty girl couldn't wait. Neither could I. I had worn the skin of a gentleman for long enough; it was time to peel it back and let the wolf appear. I shifted her hand aside and stuffed my face between her butt cheeks, taking in her sweet, sweet scent straight from the source.

Emily clearly wasn't prepared for this, and the surprise caused her to squirm and try to escape, shifting her butt away, but I wasn't going to let it happen. Grabbing onto her thighs, I continued rubbing my nose and lips against her groin, using my tongue to lick her juicy slit above her panties.

Emily: Jie-fu, no, no, it's so ticklish, mmmm...

Pausing to take a breath, I asked, "Can I pull your panties aside?"

Emily took the chance to escape from my grip, turning around to face me while sitting. I could see her erect nipples poking out of her shirt. "Jie-fu, I'm shy... sorry, I'm not very used to it yet. Can we just do it slowly? I was thinking about your fingers from last night... I want that one."

I sighed deeply inside. Her innocence, while cute, was getting in the way of my release. While there was progress, this was taking a bit too long. I had to conquer this little princess soon before other men had a chance.

"I didn't let it show, but I understood," I said, putting on a gentlemanly demeanor. "Now, I want you to take your shirt off."

Emily hesitated, but slowly lifted her shirt, revealing her perky nipples. The areola was small, but the tips were fleshy. Sisters really were cut from the same cloth. Without wasting a second, I planted my lips on her nipples and started licking, causing Emily to throw her head back and let out a low moan.