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I worked for a recruitment consultancy in the middle of Birmingham. I can’t say I loved my job but I did love the fact that it had a gym in the basement which is something I did enjoy. I came from a fit family who put fitness in front of many things. The life style had meant that I was still single as I only wanted to date a fit chick with the same lifestyle choices as me.

I got a call from my sister Emma who lived in London and she told me she wanted to visit. She was the height of physical fitness and had managed to find a man who shared her views.

She was due to arrive on a Friday night and stay a week. I took the week off too so we could go out and do things.

I heard a knock at the door, Emma had arrived straight from work. I got to the door and opened it to my sisters face… but it was not her body!

She must have gained a few stone since I last saw her. It must have been sudden because she hadn’t had time to buy a bigger size. bakırköy escort Her white blouse was bulging a little around the waist and bust. Her skirt had a few bulging out bits and it really took me by surprise.

I invited her in and she told me she’d explain everything.

I sat on the sofa and asked her to explain what had happened to her. She told me about how her fella Mark had cheated on her and that it had taken her down a self destructive road.

I poured her and myself a vodka and she started telling me how she found out.

“Basically Mark stopped touching me on the sofa at night, I knew that something had been going on,” Emma said. After a few more drinks she started spilling all sorts of details. “He used love when I dressed as a school girl in a tight shirt, tie and black pleated skirt. He’d get so horny he would last hardly any time inside me, especially once he saw my B cups wobbling about,” She başakşehir escort said this while grabbing her own bigger C cups through her blouse.

I must admit I felt myself getting a little rise in my pants watching her grope herself. I could see the lace of her back bra and the contrast to her pale breasts. She tugged on her nipple a little through her shirt and bra making them poke out. I felt very confused looking at Emma, I felt myself rise beneath my pants but it was from looking at my younger sister.

She looked at me sleepy and drunk so I decided to offer to help her upstairs to her room. She didn’t fight me on it and I led her to her room where I left to go to mine.

I slept in my boxers usually and so I got undressed and got into my bed. I felt confused at how my body had reacted to my sister being so open about her sex life and not to mention the way she was dressed and acted. Eventually I got myself bebek escort to sleep a little frustrated.

I was woken at what felt like a few hours later to a woman in purple plaid PJs straddling me. It was Emma with her light ginger hair falling just past her breasts. Her top was unflattering and buttoned up but because it was a little tight I enjoyed the view. Her hips were rocking on my groin bringing me to hardness.

My hands found her bare legs and underwear less ass. It lifted up and I took the chance to pull my dick out. I placed it at her entrance and trusted upwards.

She let out a moan and looked at me. I started to undo her pyjama top to reveal her bouncing tits and small hard nipples. Her pussy was milking my cock and her tits were bouncing wildly. She was moaning louder like a total whore. I couldn’t see why Mark ever stopped fucking her.

She was already cumming on my cock within minutes and that only made me fill her up with my sperm.

She fell on top of me with my spent cock shrinking within her. She kissed me deeply and then got off me. She put on her bra and pyjamas and then got back in bed with me and became a little spoon. I tucked my hand between her top and breast and snuggled up to her and we fell asleep.

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