Horny Phonesex Runs In The Family

Sadie                                                                         Serinda

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My sister, Serinda, and I were sitting on the couch sharing some wine when my son walked through the door after work. In his usual fashion, he waved hello, not really looking towards us, but instead intent on getting to his room to shower and change. He simply said, “Hi Mom” and was gone. Serinda looked at me with her jaw dropped. I merely nodded my head and said, “I know.”

As she stared dumbfounded towards the stairs he had just climbed Serinda, in a perplexed voice, asked, “Sadie, is that the same skinny little shrimp that used to follow me around?”

“Hard to believe isn’t it?” I responded sharing in her disbelief, my mind imagining him stripping down and getting into the shower. I took a long deep drink of my wine. Serinda was also taking a long drink so I had to guess she was imagining the same thing that I was. “He certainly grew up didn’t he?” I laughed at the stunned expression on her face.

“He sure did! How have you kept from just throwing yourself at him?” She sat back glass in hand, “I’m not sure that I could control myself!” She took another drink.

“He’s my son! What am I supposed to do? And you are his Aunt, so stop thinking what you are thinking.” I finished off my glass and refilled it to the top. “You know what that is called… and we … can’t”. I knew when it came out of my mouth it was a mistake. I could see the idea click together in her mind, or maybe it was my own idea. She sat her wine glass down on the table and leaned towards me.

“Yes I know what it is called… sister.” She smiled and leaned over the top of me until I was trapped in the corner of the couch with her face right in front of mine. “That’s never stopped us from having a little fun though.”

“Serinda… stop it.” I sounded breathless, even to my own ears. Serinda kissed me passionately.

“Why?” she said in that annoying little sister tone, but with the most delicious sexy smile on her lips as she kissed my jaw.

“Because…” came my automatic response. My body was on fire. I loved the taste of my sister. “…it’s wrong. We are family we shouldn’t…” I groaned as she kissed my neck and her hand squeezed my breast.

“Why?” she said, and laughed running her tongue down my collarbone, her hand sliding down between my legs, my hand moving up to and caressing her hip.

“Stop, my son is right upstairs … and we can’t, we said we weren’t going to …ohhhhh god Serinda!!” I gasped as her fingers slipped inside me.

“Then why are you so wet” she moved her fingers in and out of me and I slipped my hands up her body lifting her shirt, exposing her breasts, thumbing her nipples.

“That’s not fair!” I groaned and she pushed her breasts up into my face, pressing her nipples against my lips. “You know if he sees us, we could get him to join us don’t you?” Serinda said rubbing her pussy against me as I sucked on her tits. I nearly came just at the thought of it. I pulled my sucking lips from my little sister’s big breast with a wet pop. “No! No we can’t do this, we have to…”

But I was interrupted by the surprised voice of my son. “Aunt Serinda? Mom? What are you two doing?”

I looked at my son in only his jeans, his chest bare, and his hair still a little damp with his shirt in his hand, staring at us. My little sister’s wet nipple in front of my lips, my skirt pushed up around my waist. How does one explain this?

Sadie                                                                         Serinda

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