A Literary Introduction of my Sis

I let out a lustful groan as she spread my lips, rimming them with her tongue slowly.

I do not exaggerate when I say my sister is the best pussy eater I know. I should know. She has been eating me for... well, for decades.

We are both in our mid-fifties now, and she has been eating me since the early years of the Reagan presidency. I was her first, she was my first, and we have been consistent lovers through the years.

That is not to say we do not mess around with other people. I mean, I have three daughters, she has two. Those girls did not come out of thin air! And the number of women we have both made love to... well, we could both fill out a couple of major league baseball rosters.

But of all the girls who have eaten me, my sister is by far the best. She has a talent with her tongue, with her fingers, with her lips, with her knuckles, with her chin, with her nose - and don't get me started on when she gets some toys into play. She gets downright creative with them.

On the particular night in question, I lay in the bed, my legs spread while she knelt on the floor as she slowly moved her tongue around and around, from the depths of my tunnel to the apex of my clit.

It helped she was also fucking sexy. She looked like she could be in her thirties, with the right light, she could be mistaken for being in her twenties. There was not a trace of the 18 months she had spent carrying those two girls on her body, kept fit with hours of exercise a day.

I tried to keep in shape, but I loved to run and only ran. That can help keep you in shape, but not as effectively as the addition of all that cross-training. That is why she has qualified for Boston a few times, while I often feel like I live up to the name The Flying Pig, except I'm not all that flying.

By now, her hands are squeezing my hips as her lips are pressed hard against me, lapping at me furiously as she breathes hard through her nose. I am dripping now, as I pinch my nipples and throw my head back on the pillow.

"Are you gonna put this in one of your stories, Sis?" she asks suddenly before diving back in.

I'm a bit taken aback.

"Huh?"

She gave me a couple of friendly licks, a glint of joy in her eyes as she watched me watch her.

"Fuck you are sexy," I moaned.

She kissed my dripping lips. "You know I think you are the sexiest little thing alive, right, Sis?" she asked, giving me another little kiss to accent the question.

I smiled as I ran my hand through her short, dark hair. Not a trace of grey. And she did this without dye. "Thank you."

She smiled and gave my pussy another kiss. She sighed, almost sadly, and inserted her middle finger and pointer inside of me. "I am a little disappointed you never wrote about us, that is all," she said before continuing her feast.

I giggled. "Well, this certainly came out of nowhere and at a pretty unusual time." Then again, we frequently had strange conversations with each other while making love. Politics, sports, our love lives, family, the dogs - nothing was off limits even when we were naked. Honestly, it was something I found not only endearing and quirky, but also important in our relationship. Without those conversations, our lovemaking would have been much emptier.

I gently ran my hand over her face. "Well, you know, I throw in a lot of fantasy and some real life in here, and not all of it is real life. I mean it is close to real life with some of my fantasies and stuff in there and..."

She poked her head up. "You are dancing around the point, Sis!" she said with a giggle before flickering her tongue over my clit rapidly.

I let out a small groan at that action. "Maybe I just don't want to get you all mixed up in all of that, Sis. I don't know. Do you want me to write about you?"

She smiled. "I mean... I love the direction you've taken in some of your recent work. Fuck, I have been getting off about your younger girl stories! You must know that drives me crazy!"

I giggled. "I am not just doing them for you, you know!"

She smiled. "Yeah, I know. But now I wish the girls were younger again! Or their daughters' older, you know?"

I bit my lower lip and nodded as her tongue ran along the sides of her fingers, along my lips.

She shrugged. "But the sci-fi stuff isn't too bad either," she said between licks. "The time travel one was fairly good, though the first one was the hottest by far. The third one seemed like you wanted to get it over with!"

"I had too much other stuff to work on!"

"And I like the ghost stories. Those are good. Sometimes it seems like you have forgotten about them or something."

I shook my head. "No. Just got other stuff to work on."

She grinned. "Like fucking little girls."

I threw my head back and laughed. "Yeah, OK. Like fucking little girls. But that seems to be the stuff that sells, right?"

"Except you aren't selling them."

"With my shitty editing? How much do you think I am going to sell with THAT spelling and grammar! I let the AI edit it and move on too quickly because I don't want my next idea to go away."

She nodded. "Yeah, but I wish you would focus on some of that older stuff, get it done. Like the ghost series, or the one about the two warrior girls, or that wives running club, or the two girls running the Pornkley Marathon."

I sighed. "Maybe I should quit my job and write."

"What and make money with THAT spelling and grammar!" she cackled. "I don't think so!"

She wrapped her lips around my clit and started sucking on it.

Momentarily, I became lost in my sea of lust.

Fuck, my sister can eat pussy.

"Damn, you guys going at it again?"

I blinked open my eyes and looked at the doorway. My middle girl, Tanya, was in the doorway. She had just come home from school, clutching her books to her chest.

My sister turned her head from her feast. "Hey there, Tanya! How was school? Come here and kiss your Aunt Mae!"

Tanya smiled, walked over without taking her eyes from our bodies, knelt beside my sister, and planted a big kiss on her soaking face. Tanya's smile got bigger.

"Here," Mae said, patting the bed next to me. "Take your cloths off and plant your ass next to my sister. Time for me to get a delicious two-for-one meal!" she said with a giggle.

Tanya smiled, stood, stripped, and lay down next to me, spreading her legs, smiling at me as she did so. "Hey, Mom," she said in her usual casual way.

"How was school, Honey?"

She shrugged. "OK. Aced... OH!" She gave a little gasp as Mae began licking at her while her fingers still worked inside of me. Tanya spread her legs a little bit wider and, taking my lead, started fondling her breasts. "Damn that woman can eat pussy!" she panted silently. I nodded in agreement.

"You aced what?"

"Oh, Geography, but that's not important now," she said, laying her head back in the sheets and letting out a satisfied purr. I moved to put a pillow under her head and gave her a small kiss as I did so.

I love family nights.