Em’s Panties Pt 8 by Yealink

“Morning Keith,” He was in a rare happy mood. Maybe it was because he was off duty for the foreseeable future, or maybe it was because he fucked mom for 45 minutes. Either way I liked when he was like this. More Dad and less officer. He talked incessantly while we ran. I was struggling to keep up both physically and with the conversation. He talked about the deployments overseas, how much he missed it, the food, the sights, the girls. He was in rare form. “The women in Europe and Asia son, they are different then the States. Those girls are raised to please a man. It’s in their blood.” I couldn’t even respond. Besides the occasional dirty joke, or the birds and bees talk when I was like 11, he never really spoke about those things.

“The thing is, kiddo, those girls WANT to please you. Your happiness is their happiness. I met some girls in the Philippines, and you won’t repeat any of this to your mother, but I met some girls there that would do ANYTHING to be with you, and hope that you’d bring them stateside when you left. Every night was a party off base. The booze, the sex, the parties.”

“Uh-huh,” was all I could manage. He was running even faster now as he talked about the glory days, before he met mom and had us. I guess he was feeling good. I was about to die. Thankfully we rounded the corner, and the old man took pity on me and instead of heading up the hill and into base housing for another mile, we turned down our quiet road and into the driveway.

“Oh sweaty men!” Mom yelled as we walked into the house. “Straight to the shower, then throw those things into the wash please.” Dad walked over and kissed Mom, and my sister and I looked at each other quizzically since public displays of affection was definitely not his thing. “Roger!” my mom yelped after Dad whispered something in her ear. “Go, get out of my kitchen while I make breakfast. Both you boys. Go!”

Dad and I ran up the stairs and he peeled right, into the master, and I went left, to my room. I stripped and jumped into the shower. When I came out I gathered my things and headed down to the kitchen. My mom and sister were setting the table for a proper Sunday family breakfast. When Dad joined us we all waited for him to start the vacation conversation.

“So, let’s talk family vacation.” He said after pouring some OJ. “Mom first. What do you want to do, dear?” We all turned our attention to mom. She took a breath and composed her thoughts for a second.

“Well, I was thinking maybe we could go to Italy. Its been forever since we’ve gone, and the kids have never been.” Mom continued, “And our honeymoon there went so fast we missed so much.”

“Yeah,” dad responded, “Spent too much time in the room.” He was grinning like a fool.

“Also,” Mom interrupted him, “You had mentioned Iceland last night, and I thought how nice someplace cooler would be this summer.”

“Maybe, maybe.” Dad said. “What do the kids say?”

Before I could open my mouth Em chimed in with her support for mom’s ideas. “I think we should go to Italy.” I was hardly even able to open my mouth when a kick came from under the table. I looked across to see my sister giving me a death stare. I thought, ok, why argue.

“Sure, yeah. Italy sounds great. Like they said.” I looked at my sister and her face softened., happy I was in agreement.

“So Italy…” Dads voice trailed off. “I do have connections in to get us to Aviano in the mountains. We could drive to Venice. I’ve never been there before.” Dad seemed to sit and ponder it for a few, while we all ate in silence. When he finally did speak, he was confident and had a plan. “Kids when is the last day of school?”

“A week from this coming Thursday.” I was happy to finally contribute to the conversation. I had been counting the days to summer break.

“Ok. I’m going to talk to the boss,” meaning the base commander, Dad’s boss, “They owe me big time. I’ll see what we can do. In the meantime, let’s say it’s decided. Honey, can you look into arranging housing and kids you find activities for all of us?”

Suddenly none of us were hungry anymore and we started to scatter to our respective computers and smart devices to see what Italy had in store for us. Dad announced he was going to drive to the base and work out details. He invited me to tag along since he was off duty, and I jumped at the opportunity. I loved going on base with the old man. He was treated like a rock star. Everyone liked my Dad a lot. He rose through the ranks quickly because he had the reputation of being fair, honest, and smart. Dad used to be a pilot himself but as he aged and settled down with kids his priorities changed to being home more, with the family. Dad was offered, and accepted, a very high-level logistics position and that’s how we ended up in the middle of nowhere. We grew up here but honestly, it’s never felt like home. The kids we go to school with are all army or air force brats, with a few townies mixed in. It was fun watching Dad interact with his airmen. Even though he wasn’t in uniform they all respected him immensely.

I was sitting in Dad’s office while he was in with the General and I saw some of the boxes that Dad used to bring camping with us. They contained different field rations, and some had medical supplies. I always liked them, because you could open one small package and there were literally dozens of things in there. I grabbed one to open, looking for some gum, but it had medical supplies like bandages and scissors. On the side however I found a 8 pack of condoms. Looking around to make sure it was safe I slid them into my pocket. My face felt flush and I was sweating. I went back to my chair and waited for Dad. Finally he came back and he had a folder in his hand. He got some stuff from his desk and we left his office, went to our car, and drove home.

I ran up to my room and closed, and locked, my bedroom door. I went through the bathroom and knocked on Ems door. “Come on it” She said cheerily. “Hey how was base?” She asked.

“I found something. Something for us.” I let the word US sink in.

“Ok…What?” Em was intrigued. From my pocket I produced the folded pack of condoms and placed them on the corner of her bed. “What the..” She said. “Where?”

“Dad’s office”. She raised an eyebrow. “No like in a field kit he was inspecting in his office. I grabbed them before we left.” I could tell she was contemplating the implications. “This means we can have sex.” I said overeagerly.

“I know what it means, Keith. I don’t know if I’m ready for that. I don’t know if either of us are ready for that. What if it breaks? It IS a military condom. You know what dad always says, built by the lowest bidder. What if it gets stuck in me or something happens? There is no going back from THAT.” She pointed to the condom.

Honestly, I thought a condom was the natural progression to all this. I know I wanted to have sex, real sex, with her. My libido was running 24/7 and sex was all I thought about. I had not considered if my sister was ready for that however. And now presenting her with the option, I could tell she was not.

“Look, all I’m saying is that we have them now. Just in case. It will always be your decision Em.” She came over and hugged me. I planted a soft kiss on her forehead. “I have to figure out where to hide these.”

“Here let me. I have a box in the closet that mom would never open it had my diary when I was little and she said she would always respect that space as private.”

“Oh lucky you,” I snorted “She searches my room with a fine tooth comb. I can’t even have a Victoria secret catalog in my room.” We both laughed. “Not that I’ve needed it lately.” I winked at her and she blushed.

Not much else went on between my sister and I that week. With both parents home all day and school finals we didn’t have time to “help” each other. I found myself jacking off as soon as I got home from school, then again before bed. The thoughts of my sisters mouth draining my balls, and her firm little breasts, or the wetness of her pussy the last time we were together. Any of those thoughts and I’d blow a load.

That Thursday my sister wasn’t there to meet me for the bus home. I was worried as I hadn’t seen her since the morning. When I got home I went to find her or mom, but only Dad was home. He was sitting at the computer with his glasses on trying to figure out how to print. The old computer we kept in the living room barely had the life left in it to open a web browser, but my parents were comfortable with it so it remained.

“Where’s Em?” I asked. “She wasn’t on the bus.”

“Your mom took her for a doctors appointment after school. Woman stuff.” He pointed to his crotch. Dad was never subtle.

Suddenly I was worried. What if I’d hurt her when I broke her hymen? How could she explain it? What if she was somehow pregnant. My face got red and I started sweating.

“What’s wrong with you?” Dad asked bluntly.

“I have to use the restroom,” That was all I could come up with. I grabbed my school bag and ran upstairs. I wished my sister had a cell phone so I could text her and ask what was going on. For the next hour I sat on my bed in silence. The normal time I’d be beating off to some porn chick while wishing it was my sister was now being wasted. I was too nervous to do anything.

Soon enough I heard car doors slam and heard the higher pitch of female voices cackling in the driveway. I went to the top of the stairs waiting to see them walk in and see what my fate was. The front door opened and I heard my mom and sister….laughing. Oh what a relief. Like a weight came off my shoulders. I heard my mom go into the living room and give Dad a kiss, with a promise to start dinner in a few. Meanwhile my sister came trotting up the stairs, several different colored shopping bags in hand.

“What’s going on?” I asked in a hushed tone.

“It’s ok.” Em said, her pretty smile on display. “I’ll explain later.” Then she quickly glanced over her shoulder to make sure the coast was clear and leaned over and kissed my lips. She could tell I still was uneasy, that I knew something was up. “It’s ok,” she reassured me again. I nodded and she took her bags and went to her room and closed the door. I was about to follow when I heard her lock click. I decided to give her space. When I got downstairs mom and dad we in the kitchen talking. I got the feeling that it was private so I went up to my room.

After a half hour or so Em knocked on the bathroom door softly, then came in. She was wearing oversized baggy sweats and a tshirt that was too short, and too tight. I could see the outline of her bra. I was laying on my bed studying for a final and she sat down next to me.

“What the hell is going on sis?” I asked.

“Mom found the condoms.” My heart stopped.

“What? How? You said you would hide them?” I was mad but more worried.

“I did Keith. But she was looking for my passport and she couldn’t find it anywhere so she said she just opened the box, not planning on looking at anything, she was just going to see if it was in there. Of course, her eyes landed straight onto a large pack of condoms.”

“What did she say? What did you say?” I was sitting up now, almost trying to pull the facts from her quicker than she could state them.

“Relax. I told her they were mine. I said I found them when I was in the woods with Jimmy. I told her what he tried with me, and how it made me feel. She asked if I was having sex yet and I told her no of course, which is technically true. She pulled me out of 4th period and took me to a family doctor. We talked about some things, and a very nice female doctor was with us and she asked about my hymen and I made up some excuse about some bleeding last summer from riding my bicycle and whatever. Not sure either of them believed me but she asked if I wanted birth control.” My sister shifted her hips a little as she continued. “Then the doctor told me that boys are careless, and it’s safer if I’m the responsible one. So Friday after school I’m getting an IUD. It goes in me and prevents pregnancy.”

“Oh cool,” I was relieved about the situation, “So then you can have sex?”

“If and when I want to, yes, safe sex. Mom wasn’t thrilled and said we shouldn’t tell Dad. It should just be between us girls. Then we went shopping.” Her face lit up. “I got so much stuff for Italy. Fancy clothes, new swimwear, and even some girly underwear. Maybe I’ll show you before we go.”

I grabbed her and pushed my head towards her. We kissed but she pulled away quickly. “Not now, they are home.”

“But they are always home now, and vacation is coming, and we will be with them the whole time. “ I argued.

“We can’t now, I’m sorry.” With that she retreated back to her room and I was left sitting on my bed staring back at the bathroom door. I spent the next hour or so studying for finals and then took a break and went to the kitchen. Mom was in there making something for dinner and Dad was hunched over the family computer, his glasses to the end of his nose, trying to make sense of a website in mostly Italian. He was mumbling and cursing about hotels and rooms and villas. When I asked if he needed help he dismissed me with a wave of his hand. I grabbed a soda from the fridge and headed back to my room to continue studying.

At some point I fell asleep with my face in a book. When I woke it was mostly dark outside with a small bit of light just barely making its way into the room. I got up and stretched and went to the bathroom. I had to brush my teeth after the soda then falling asleep my mouth was disgusting. I saw Em’s light on under the door but didn’t want to bother her so I went back to my room and jumped on my computer to see what Italy might have in store. By now my room was dark except for the glow from my monitor. Her door opened and sent light pouring into my room through the bathroom door.

“Hey you’re up?” Em asked. “All I heard was snoring before.”

“Yeah well Mr. Fosters American Lit homework will do that to you. You’ll see next year. He’s a pain.” I turned in my chair toward her. Her silhouette was all I could make out as she walked into my room. As she turned to close the bathroom door my heart leapt. I could clearly make out the outline of her breasts for the split second before it went dark. “Em what are you doing?” I almost stuttered asking the question.

“Looking at porn?” She responded.

“Uh no, Italy actually. What are you doing?” My voice cracked a little. “What about Mom and Dad?”

“Oh they left. Some officer party Dad took mom too. Mom told me to take care of you, so here I am.” As she got closer the glow from my computer confirmed what I thought I’d seen seconds ago. Em was topless, her small, pert breasts with quarter sized nipples, pointed directly at my eyes. I followed the contour of her firm body downwards, past her flat stomach and into her private area. She was wearing a pair of black but see-through mesh panties, and I could clearly make out the wispy bush underneath. My groin stirred. As unexpected as this was my flaccid member started to swell almost immediately.

“Damnit you look so sexy sis,” my eyes moving back up to her chest as she closed to withing a foot of me. “You are beautiful.”

“Thank you,” she said shyly. “I’m glad you think so.” With that she straddled me in my chair. I put my arms around her thin frame, and took an erect nipple into my mouth. She sighed loudly and with contentment. I sucked and nibbled on her small bud. Flicking it with my tongue and then nipping at it with my teeth. My hands slid down her bare back to her ass. I grabbed both bare cheeks and slid my hands back and forth. I found the spot where her thong dove between her cheeks and hooked a finger under the soft fabric. I tried to slide it down but it lodged where our thighs met.

“Off?” I half asked between mouthfuls of alternating breast.

Em lifted herself up a bit and with a quick motion I was able to slide her delicate panties to the floor. I half stood and did the same to my shorts. My erection popped out and bobbed up and down. Em shoved me back down into my chair and again straddled me. This time, with clothes no longer protecting us, the length of my shaft pressed into her lips and my cockhead stuck out above her clit. She slowly started rocking back and forth, allowing my 7 inches to slide through her crevice using her juices as lube. The tip of my dick was slowly brushing against her clit with each motion. For my part I kept one hand on her bare ass and the other massaging the tit I wasn’t sucking on. Em was very turned on. Her pussy was soaking wet, and we soon built up a rhythm of slopping sounds.

“Keep this up bro and I’m going to explode,” She was panting, almost out of breath. My jaw was getting tired so I leaned back and ran both hands up her ribcage to her tits. Squeezing them both and pinching her nipples. Em arched her back as her orgasm hit. Her body went rigid and her explosion tore through her. I tried to lean forward to kiss her as she came and my hips slid back slightly and changed the angle of my dick. Suddenly I felt this warm envelope on the tip of my penis. I was sliding into my sister as she climaxed. She didn’t try to stop me and I had no self control so I allowed myself to stay there, with about 2 inches of rock hard cock inside my sisters pussy. I could feel the walls around my penis contract and convulse and the warm fluid lubrication her tunnel. I wanted to push in. It was tight and felt so good but I knew she may object and make me take it out.

“Don’t move,” she ordered. I figured she would get off of me to remove myself from inside her but she just stayed there, not moving either. “It’s too big,” She argued “Keith I could never take your thing. It would never fit.” I tried to slide forward just a hair more to get deeper. “”I said don’t move.” Her tone was more serious now.

“I’m sorry it just feels so good. You feel so good. Tight and warm. It’s an amazing feeling Em. Please, I want to fuck you.” I felt her shudder slightly when I said that. I tried again to push up into her depths. This time she didn’t stop me but her body did. It was too tight. I wasn’t even half my length in and it felt like I’d hit a bottleneck.

“Ouch….ohhh, ow,” she said as she exhaled. “Just hold it there. No further please? It’s so tight. It feels like I’m going to split in half.” We stayed like this for a minute. Then she allowed herself to lean forward and put her breasts in my face. She leaned to the side of my head and whispered, “I want this, I want you to be inside me, I love you and I want to fuck you.” Her voice soft and gentle as she talked dirty to me. “But you can not cum. When you get close you have to take it out.” Fuck I was close already but I didn’t dare tell her that.

“Ok”, I’d do anything she asked at this point, “Let me know when I can push.”

Em sat back straight up again and rocked her hips slowly again. This time my hardon was in her and instead of sliding back and forth, It was slowly working its way up into her body. Every inch was a stretch. She was unbelievably tight. After a few attempts I was more than half way in her. She then lifted herself off slowly and I felt myself sliding out. She got almost to the tip and then she pressed herself back down again, very slowly, with caution. Her pussy felt amazing. It was warm and wet, soft, tight, and best of all eager. After a few more up and downs I was almost all the way in. I wanted to go faster but she was still in a bit of pain. My orgasm was coming. I grunted and Em knew exactly what was about to happen. She slid off my cock allowing to finally completely leave her depths. She grabbed it roughly with a hand and jerked quickly using her fluids as lube.

“Fuck here it comes!” I shouted. Em opened her mouth and expertly started sucking mixing her spit with her pussy juices. Her hand was flying up and down the entirety of my cock, only my head in her mouth. I twitched and grabbed her hair with both hands. I erupted into Em’s mouth with fury. She sucked hard on the member that only moments ago was fucking her for the first time. I gave her a full load and she swallowed it as fast as she could. She was getting really good and that and it felt really good. Her tongue circled my helmet and it was my turn to twitch. I slid my deflating member from her mouth. She stood and kissed me and I tasted our combined cum. I had to stand up my legs were almost cramping. I hugged her tightly and let my hands roam as we held each other closely. We ended up on my bed making out. I was fingering her lightly and then slid down her body, kissing her every inch of the way. I had managed to reignite the fire between her legs with my fingers, and now I wanted to repay the favor. I gently kissed the inside of her thighs as I reinserted two fingers into her. My sisters body responded by getting even more slick. Her lips got puffy and warm. My tongue followed suit and I kissed and licked her clit. Working my fingers deeper I was amazed at how tight she really was still.

As if she could read my mind Em stated, “We will need more practice to stretch me out a bit.” She giggled when I gave her a thumbs-up. My fingers slowly pumped in and out of her as I sucked on het pleasure button. I was trying to work her up slowly to a large orgasm. It took longer than I expected but as Em’s breathing increased in tempo I felt her clutching onto my finger tighter and tighter. I changed my hand position and was trying to massage her clit from inside her, making a come here type motion with my fingers. This seemed to speed up the process. Suddenly Em was jerking in small spasms as I ate her out. “Ohhh ohhh ohhh.” She bellowed, her voice getting higher with each “Oh”. She spread her legs as wide as they would go, then slammed her thighs shut on my head. Her orgasm hit her hard. She was squeezing my hand so tight I couldn’t move it. I could barely nibble her clit my jaw was almost crushed. Em let out a few small yelps and juices gushed from her. She soaked my face with her cum. I lapped it up as quickly as I could. She couldn’t stop moving though and I missed a lot, with it going on my bed.

“Fuckkkk,” She drew out the word. “Bro. Wow. That was fantastic.” I too was trying to regain my breath, after almost being suffocated. I could see her big smile and how relaxed and happy she looked thanks to the low light from my computer. We lay together for awhile then rolled on her side facing me. “Thank you. For all of this, and for being responsible enough to pull out of me. I’m sure that wasn’t easy.”

“No it was easy,” I said ,”It’s what you wanted. And I’ll always do what you want.” She responded with some kisses.

“I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” She had a wicked smile. I couldn’t wait to see what she meant by that.