1. Girls School Education


    Date: 10/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    shouting at my sister so I asked her if she wanted to dance. She gave me a happy face, grabbed my hand then led me to the floor where we began to twist, turn and gyrate to the heavy beat. This may have been an all girls academy but somewhere in the last four years my sister picked up some fairly sensual moves. I mean she wasn’t just keeping the beat; she was flowing gracefully and artfully with the music. When I joined the Navy Nancy was a little girl teetering on womanhood, but as I watched her dance I realized she had blossomed from awkward pubescence into an appealing young woman. My sister was sexy. I stepped back a little and watched her. She was wearing a light blue semi-formal that hugged her closely from shoulders to waist then flared into a slender skirt that ended just above her knees. Dark seamed nylons sheathed very shapely legs. She wore heels that stood her 2” inches taller than her normal 5’7 but even then she was a half head shorter than me. The color of the dress complimented her creamy skin, the top of the dress swooped low across her chest; I couldn’t help but look at the bra-less cleavage while she moved. Nan has a nice firm rack and I was enjoying the view. A golden ankh hung from a gold chain around her neck, resting comfortably where her chest rose as the twin mounds of her breasts. I used the ankh as justification to stare at her tits. The band took a break so we headed to the buffet table for punch and snacks. While she was piling pieces of cut ...
    fruit on her plate I commented on the necklace “Why are you wearing an ankh, I would think the powers around here would want that to be a cross?” “This is a girl’s school, not a religious school.” “Then it’s not too restrictive?” Nancy looked up at me, venom dripped from her lips “Are you kidding? The fucking uniform is bad enough, god, this is the first time a lot of girls get to show their stuff. There are a lot of fucked up laws and rules we are stuck with and the cunts that run our lives revel in rubbing our noses in those rules. I’ll be damn glad to get out of this shit stinking place and into a coed college where I can talk about boys without getting detention.” The string of hardcore sailor language shocked me but I tried not to let her see a reaction “Show their stuff like cleavage?” She smiled demurely “Yeah, did you see Sally, if she stands up too fast her boobs will bounce out of her dress.” I’d noticed that when we were being introduced. I was also thinking my baby sister wasn’t a baby any more, what she was saying and how she was saying it reminded me that she was full grown and feeling the onset of womanhood. I wondered briefly if she had yet experienced the most intimate acts as a woman. I tried to imagine some lucky prick between her legs but the only picture I got in my mind was of her with legs spread, offering herself to three dates but no one was there to take advantage. An involuntary shiver snaked down my stomach and coiled around my nuts. I steered her ...
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