Family Ties/Ask Heather about the friend she was talking about last night.

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"Its Nicole. You remember her," She said jerking you off a bit faster. "She babysat you a couple times." Your mind eagerly remembers her friend, your cock getting harder at the memory.

Nicole was a brown eyes dark skinned girl with the biggest set of tits you've seen, even bigger than your mom's! Her clothing always made sure to show her body off and more than once she had babysat you when you were younger. Often she got into positions allowed you to get glimpses of her chest or pussy, smiling shamelessly as she let a child stare at her.

The memory of her teasing was enough to make you cum, staining your sister's hand.

"It seems like that you remember her now," Heather said and brought her hand to her mouth. She licked some of the cum off of her hand. "How about we move to the living room and I'll give her a call while you fuck me."

You smile. "Sounds like a plan."

The two of you made your way down to the family room, stripping each other of your remaining clothing. By the time you sat in your father's favorite chair, you and your sister were buck naked. With your cock erected in the air, Heather wasted no time in planting herself on it, sitting on you like a chair. Soon she began to bounce up and down on you, moaning as she picked up the phone to dial her friend.

You weren't idle during this and eagerly sat up, groping her tits from behind while you thrust your hips up to drive more of yourself into your older sister's pussy.

"Oh god, yes! Fuck me, fuck your big sister Timmy," She moaned in pleasure and held the phone to her mouth. You barely heard it ringing over the sound of the two of you making love but soon someone picked up.

"Hello?"Nicole's voice came it. "Uh is someone there?"

"H-hey Nicole its me," Heather panted into the phone. You pounced her even harder, enjoying the fact that her friend was listening in. "Listen, you n-need to get over to- oh fuck- here to my h-house now."

"Heather? Ain't you supposed to be on that trip with your family? And why does it sound like you ran a mile?" You were now panting now, feeling the urge to come as Heather's pussy began to tighten.

"O-oh something came up. J-Just come o-over here now for-"

Suddenly you blew your load into her just as Heather reached her climax as well. Your hands moved to her hips and pushed her down, shoving your cock as deep as it would go.

"OH GOD YES TIMMY!" Heather screamed into the phone, back arching in pleasure before she slumped forward. Fortunately she managed to stop herself from face planting into the carpet, now on her hands and knees.

"Heather are you fucking your little brother?"Nicole's amused voice came through the phone.

Lifting one hand up, she spoke again into the phone. "Yes I am. He just made me cum so hard and I promised that you'll be joining in on the fun. You in?" As she talked, your dick became hard once more and you continued to pound her doggy style, making her moan and gasp into the phone.

"Oh you better believe that I'm in. I'll be there as soon as possible." Nicole ended the call and Heather dropped the phone onto the floor, head down as you kept fucking her.

Heather helped as well by pushing back against your dick so you could go as deep as you could into her. Soon you two came again and fell on the floor with you laying across Heather's back. Your seed dripped out of her pussy, staining the carpet but you couldn't care any less.

In minutes, you were hard again and flipped Heather on her back to fuck her again. Hands around her ankles, the two of you eagerly made out with each other with your tongues dancing.

"Oh Timmy, this is going to be an amazing weekend," She moaned and you could help but agree as you came in her again.

The two of you kept fucking nonstop for an hour, moving around the living room with each new position. You fucked her on the glass table, her tits pancaking on the surface. You rode her doggy style as she leaned on the wall, feet dangling in the air as you thrust into her. You pounded her into the couch, Heather drooling into the cushions, mind numb from pleasure.

Heather was riding you cowgirl style when a knock came from the front door.

"T-that m-must be Nicole," Heather panted, tired from your activities but still going nonetheless.