My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... little of the confidence I projected to the world. Maybe I really did make the right decision in bringing the woman I loved, my sister, home.

Kate bobbed her head a tiny bit one time. She was ready. I started the winch lifting until Kate's arms were directly above her head and she was standing on her toes.

"Kate, I want you to lift both your legs off the ground very gently. I want you directly under the winch so you aren't being pulled to the side." It would also ensure there was no slack in the line. "You need to try to keep yourself from swinging, it'll just make it that much longer for you to keep your feet of the ground."

"Yes, My Lord" She was centered and the winch cable properly adjusted to keep Kate on her toes in short order. Stepping back to check one final time, I saw that Kate was where I wanted her to be. When I did, it struck me just how sexy she was all stretched out like that. For the first time, I just stood there and studied her gloriously naked body. Sure, I see her nude multiple times a day. But I never took the time to really pay close attention to each and every one of her features. Her feet were positioned about where they would be if she were wearing 4 inch heels. Her calves showed excellent muscle definition. As I continued to scan upwards my eyes were led by her thick muscular thighs leading straight up to meet at her hairless crotch. I circled her to find her tight, little heart shaped bubble butt sloped out just far enough. From this ...

... angle I could see her inner labia protruding down about three quarters of an inch. They looked wet but I was certain that couldn't be correct under the circumstances.

My sister's back and shoulders were so smooth, and looked so soft I couldn't help but gently rub my finger down her spine. Kate seemed to shiver at my touch. I thought little of it, assuming it was my imagination. I put my hand flat on her lower back, circled back around to her front, dragging my fingers along her skin behind me.

When my hand reached her navel, I stopped to admire the piercing I asked Rose to have done for me. That drew my attention to her clit ring. I lifted it and allowed to fall back down into place. There was no mistaking the gasp that elicited. At this point I was certain I could smell her arousal. As much as I wanted to, I didn't rub my finger along her slit to see just how wet she was. I do not violate women against their will, regardless of legal status.

Kate's six-pack was clearly defined, like the muscles of her back. The pierced nipples sitting proudly atop her lovely C-cup breasts finally reminded me why I had the piercings done. This would be a good night to present Kate the jewelry I bought to compliment her piercings. Kate's strong arms stretched above her head lifted her breasts up so wonderfully. When I stepped back to admire my beautiful sister as a whole, I realized I owned a living breathing sculptural masterpiece unmatched anywhere on the planet.

Feeling Kate's eyes ...