(c) 1996 - POC All rights reserved
 SISTERS
 
	It was Friday evening and I was sitting alone in my living 
room watching a rerun of Star Trek the next generation on 
television. Well, I wasn't completely alone, one of our two dogs 
was lazily resting on the floor next to me, the other and larger of 
the two was sleeping on the back patio. My wife had gone out to 
play Bingo for the evening and my daughter of twenty three was 
out with a friend dancing to the western two step or some such 
thing. I had just recently turned fifty and really didn't mind the 
quite time alone with my animals.  
	Just as Star Trek's Data was telling Captain Picard 
"I'm sorry captain. I do not believe that is possible sir." 
there was a light knock at the front door. At the sound of the 
knock my dog went crazy, barking wildly  and frantically running 
back a forth from the door to the side window. He jumped to the 
top of the couch in an attempt to catch a peek at the intruder 
through the living room window. 
	I raised myself up from the recliner yelling at the dog to 
quiet down as I walked to the side window and looked out onto 
the front porch. Standing on the porch was Sally, a close friend 
of my daughter Susan's. Sally is around eighteen years old, she 
stands approximately five foot six inches tall and has long 
naturally strawberry blond hair that she wears straight over her 
shoulders and down her back. 
	"Hang on a second." I called through the closed window 
over the noise of the dogs. "Let me put the dogs up." 
 
	I locked the large dog inside the garage then sent the 
other one out through the sliding glass door and into the back 
yard. 
 
	I opened the front door and Sally smiled up at me. "Hi 
mister Mason. Sorry I got the dog all started up." 
 
	"That's okay." I told her. "Susan's not home though, she 
went out dancing or something. 
 
	"Oh. I know, Susan told me." Sally replied. "I just 
stopped by to see if I left my handbag in her room. Do you mind 
if I look around for it?" 
 
	"Oh sure." I said. "If you can find anything in that mess 
of a bedroom that is."  I opened the screen door allowing Sally 
to step inside. 
 
	As she preceded by I caught the faint whiff of light 
perfume and I looked down at her. She was wearing a large 
maroon netted sweater that hung loosely over dark tight fitting 
slacks. I was trying to imagine how she would look without her 
clothes on, when her voice snapped me back to reality. "Thanks. 
I won't be long." 
 
	She went directly to Susan's room, opened the door and 
entered, being mindful not the let Susan's cat's sneak out as she 
did so. 
 
	After several minutes she rejoined me in the living 
room. She didn't have a handbag. "Couldn't find it?" I asked. 
 
	"No. I guess I didn't leave it here after all. Darn it! It had 
sixty buck in it, and I really needed that money. Damn." Then more 
to herself than me she continued. "I just can't imagine where else I 
could have left it." She bit down on her lower lip in obvious 
concentration.  
 
	"Don't know." I told her. "I'm sorry its not here." 
 
	"Sure thing mister Mason. Thanks anyway. I guess I'll be 
running along....Oh! Yeah! I'm really sorry about leaving my car 
parked in the driveway behind yours the other night when Susan 
and I went out. When we got in.. I guess... I had a little to 
much to drink.... and I just had Susan drop me at home. I didn't 
realize you were blocked in. Susan told me all about it. I'm really
sorry." 
 
	"That's okay Sally." I told her. "Don't worry about it." I 
took a few strands of her strawberry blond hair and gently rolled 
them between my thumb and fore finger. I could feel her pull 
back slightly and I lowered my voice and said. "It's okay. Come on 
Sally. Don't be frightened." 
 
	Her voice became unsteady and shaky when she spoke. 
"Please. Mister Mason. I...... I... a....I've got to go." 
 
	I moved my hand from her hair to her left shoulder 
blade and softly whispered to her. "Come on Sally. What's 
wrong with giving me a little. Nobody needs to know, besides, I know
a secret about you your father would really be interested to hear."  
My unused hand moved to cover her right breast. I gently massaged 
it through her sweater and bra. 
 
	She flinched at the touch of my hand on her breast and I 
could feel pressure on the hand pressing into her shoulder, but the
look on her face told me my words about knowing a secret and telling
her father had scared her. "Please mister Mason don't.... I..." 
 
	"It's all right." I assured her. Come on just let me have a 
little peek at your tities. How can it hurt? Come on I'll help you." I 
moved both of my hands to the bottom of her sweater and 
started lifting it. "Raise your arms up honey. Let me slip this over 
your head." 
 
	"Please...I.. I..." Her voice had turned into a whisper. 
 
	"Lift your arms up. Come on now, help me a little." 
Tugging upward on the sweater the material bunched and forced 
her arms upward allowing me to pull the sweater over her head. 
She wore a small black bra that only covered her breasts just 
past her nipples. "Now that isn't so bad is it? Just one more little 
thing to do." I reached around her shoulders and fumbled with 
the bra snap for several seconds before it came free in my 
hands. Pulling both ends forward I slipped the bra over her 
arms. 
 
	I looked down at her breasts, they were young hard cones 
with small dark aureole circles around her pointing nipples. "Oh! 
What nice tities you have Sally. And look at how hard your nipples 
are. Are you getting excited Sally? Your nipples tell me your 
excited." I leaned down and nibbled at her nipples each in turn, 
then slowly licked around them. As my mouth worked on her 
breasts my left hand moved down between her legs rubbing her 
mound through her slacks. 
 
	She tried to pull away but I held her firmly with my right 
hand. Her voice cracked as she frantically asked. 
"Don't....Please Don't ..Oh please mister Mason don't do this to 
me. Please don't....." 
 
	I covered her mouth with mine and drove my tongue 
inside. After several seconds I pulled away and looked at her. 
She stood head bowed, and tears flowing down her cheeks. 
 
	Her head bobbed back and forth slightly as she 
muttered. "Don't fuck me. Please, God, don't fuck me..." 
 
	I raised her chin with the tips of my fingers and calmly 
told her. "I won't fuck you if you don't want me to. But I would 
like to have a little look at your pussy." I slipped my thumbs 
inside the waistband of her slacks and panties then pulled down 
until both were bundled around her ankles. 
 
	I looked down at her pussy. It was covered with fine silky 
strawberry blond  pubic hairs, and it looked soft as a down 
pillow. I reached my hand over her mound and slipped a finger 
between her legs feeling her pussy lips. I rubbed along her lips 
and found her opening. I pushed my finger up her vagina to the 
knuckle. "Nice tight little hole you have there. But I told you I 
wouldn't fuck you unless you want me to, But I'm so hot and 
hard now I'll need something. How about you just sucking me a 
little. Come on honey. Get down on your knees and let me just 
put my thing in your mouth."  
 
	I forced her down onto her knees by pressing on both of 
her shoulders then I unzipped my fly and brought my stiff cock 
out. "Here it is honey. Open your mouth and take it in.  Just suck 
it a little honey." I pushed my cock's head against her lips forcing 
her mouth to open. I drove my hard rod into her hot wet mouth 
and used both of my hands behind her head driving her lips 
forward and back along my stiff shaft. I looked down at those 
young lips rapped around my stiff cock and unloaded my balls 
inside that sweet mouth of hers. I have not had an orgasm like 
that in thirty years. I came and came and came. Because I held 
her mouth around my cock she was forced to swallow a lot of my 
warm salty liquid, but I could see some of it seeping out from the 
edges of her lips, then run down along her chin only to drip onto 
her bare breasts. 
 
	I removed my hands from the back of her head but she 
continued sucking forward and back until my cock became soft 
in her mouth and finally fell from her lips. 
 
	She got up from her knees sobbing. Between sobs her 
voice was very weak as she said. "You....You made me do 
it....You made me suck your.....your thing." 
 
	I stroked her long strawberry blond hair with my hand 
and softly told her. "Yes. You did suck me. But it wasn't so bad, 
now was it? It sure did feel good. That was really nice sweetie. 
That was real nice." 
 
	She reached down to pull up her slacks and I gently took 
both of her elbows in my palms stopping her. "Come on honey." 
I told her. "Don't do that just yet. Let me have a little loving 
before you cover yourself. Just a little. It won't hurt I promise. 
Come on baby give me a little." I softly pressed my lips to her 
forehead. 
 
	"You told me that....that...you wouldn't do that to me. 
You promised me you wouldn't." 
 
	"I know. I know. But how can it hurt? Come on honey it'll 
be okay." I took one of her hands and placed it around my 
softened rod. "Here swetie. Play with this a little and get it good 
and hard again so we can have some fun." Still gripping her 
hand under mine I used it to stroke back and forth along my soft 
member. 
 
	"Please mister Mason. Please....." Is all she could say, 
but when I took my hand away from hers she continued to jack 
me off. 
 
	It didn't take long before my rod got stiff again under her 
hands attention to it. "It's hard now baby. You can stop now." I 
told her as she continued stroking forward and back on my rod. 
 
	"I'll....Aaaa...I'll give you a hand job mister 
Mason....You'll like that. I'll jack you off." She put more vigor into 
beating my meat. 
 
	"No honey." I whispered. "I don't want a hand job. You 
know what I want. Come over here baby." I maneuvered her 
over to the back of the couch, a difficult task with her slakes still 
wrapped around her ankles, Then I gently leaned her forward 
across the back rest. Reaching down I freed one of her ankles 
from the confining slacks and spread her legs slightly apart. 
Then carefully spreading her ass cheeks apart I put the tip of my 
cock at the entrance to her vagina. "This won't hurt honey." I told 
her. I felt her body quiver when I pushed the head up inside of 
her. "Oh. What a tight little pussy you have honey." I whispered 
to her then drove my cock deeper into her hole. "You are one 
fine little cunt honey. What a hot tight snatch you have." Then 
reaching around her body I griped her breasts and took on a 
fevorous rhythm, pounding my cock into her pussy. 
 
	I drove in and out of her again and again, her tight pussy 
lips gripping my cock securely. My orgasm was but a few 
seconds away and I buried my rod as deep into her hole as I 
could. Just as the cum pumped out of the head of my cock I 
twisted left and right inside her cunt. "I'm coming baby. I'm 
coming. Can you feel my load. Ohoooo....Yeah. Aaaaa..." My 
right hand moved from her breast and quickly slid in-between 
her stomach and the couch back. I found her mound and felt 
roughly along her pubic hairs and pussy slit as I continued 
pumping warm fluid into her. 
 
	I finished coming and slid my cock from her tight hole. 
She remained leaning over the couch her body convulsing with 
sobs. I gently stood her up and turned her around. I could see 
the lighter colored imprints my fingers had made on her breasts. 
"Hey. Hey now honey. It wasn't so bad letting an old man fuck 
you now was it? I certainly enjoyed it." 
 
	Through sobs she meekly responded. "May I leave now 
mister Mason?" 
 
	"In just one minute sweetie." I answered. "You just do 
one more little thing for me and you can go. I'm going to sit 
down in my easy chair and I want you to kneel on the floor in 
front of me and suck my cock again. I want to come in your 
mouth one more time before you leave. Okay?" 
 
	"I... ah...what about my dad?...I...Okay." Was all she said. 
 
	I sat down on my recliner and she slowly positioned her 
body between my legs. Using her hand she held up my soft cock 
and guided it into her mouth. She sucked up and down pressing 
her lips against my pubic hairs on the down strokes. My rod 
slowly got hard in her mouth and I talked to her as she gave me 
head. "That's it, suck it honey. Suck me deep. More. Take more 
of it. Take me deeper." She pushed her mouth farther along my 
shaft and I could feel the head pressing on the back of her 
mouth. She convulsed with gagging but continued to deep throat 
me. "Yeah! That's it! Suck me. Suck my cock. Ohoooooo..." I 
didn't have much of a wad left but what there was I squirted into 
her mouth. She continued blowing me until I stopped coming 
then quickly got up and pulled up her panties and slacks.  She 
picked up her bra and sweater and got dressed. Very meekly 
she said. "I have to go now. Okay?" 
 
	"Sure." I told her. She turned toward the door and I said. 
"Oh. Susan. You have a younger sister don't you?" 
 
	"Yes. Linda. She's fifteen. Why?" 
 
	"Oh, I don't know. I just thought you might want to bring 
her over sometime, that's all." 
 
	"What do you mean? Why would I want to bring her 
over?" 
 
	"Come on Susan. You know." 
 
	"What! So you can do to her what you did to me? I don't 
think so." 
 
	"If you don't I'm going to have to show your father 
this...." I got up and opened the hall closet and took out her 
handbag. I opened it and pulled out a small bag of marijuana I 
had found in it earlier. Then I held up two pictures I had also 
previously found. The first photo was of her sitting nude on a 
chair. "Look at your cute little pussy and tities in this picture 
Sally." I told her then pointed to the second photo which 
depicted Sally laying down on and bed with her legs spread 
apart and a young man just about to penetrate her. "Oh, and 
here's one of you getting fucked. I bet your father would really 
like to see this one. I'll have to tell him what a little slut you 
really are." 
	 
	"But that's not true! He won't believe you. I'm no slut! 
You forced me to do what I did to you." She cried. 
 
	"I don't know Sally." I said to her. "Look over at the 
corner by the window. That's a camera mounted on a tripod. It 
just took some great shots of you sucking my cock while I'm 
setting in my recliner. I'll tell him you offered me head for some 
extra cash. Oh...He may get all pissed off at me for taking you 
up on it, but that won't help your cause any. You just think about 
it. Then get your little sister over here next Saturday night and 
nothing will ever come of this." 
	  
	I was really looking forward to next Saturday.
 
END part 1