Chapter 2

Two days later my sister and her husband came to visit my mother in the afternoon and it took an hour before I finally heard her footsteps on the stairs. I was shaking and my heart was pounding in anticipation. She came into my room and closed the door behind her.

Smiling she came walking toward me and after she bent over, our lips sealed around each other's. Suddenly my mouth was filled up with an enormous amount of warm spit, which I swallowed eagerly. After about a minute of hot tonguing, her lips came of mine with a loud smack. Breathing hard she stood back up.

"I've missed you", she whispered. "I've missed your tongue in my ass; it's been itching since Thursday. But that will soon be over, because next weekend Ron will be going on survival camp with his colleagues in the mountains, and we'll have from Saturday afternoon until Sunday afternoon. You simply tell mom you'll go visit me with some good flics but instead of watching the movies you bring, we'll watch some hot porn movies I'm going to rent. Sound good to you?"

I was so speechless I could only nod.

"Okay, it's a deal", she giggled. "But until then the least I could give you is something for you to jerk off to for days", she said after which she took something out of her pocket. It was a pair of cotton panties.

"I wore this pair yesterday all day. And you can't imagine the monstrosities of farts I've let loose on these" she told me with a big smile on her face. I took the panties and turned them inside out. I clearly noticed a yellow stain of female juices mixed with a bit of piss, obviously from not wiping "sufficiently". Also a light brown stain, probably the result of a huge number of farts.

"Have a lot of fun with those. I hope they last you the week", my sister said.

"But I want to give you another taste of what's to come."

Sylvia took off her shoes and sat on my desk in front of me.

"Hurry, I have to get back down before they start wondering."

Immediately I knew what she meant, and grabbed her stocking clad feet. She wore brown stockings and the seam was running perfectly along the tips of her toes. Without waiting another second I took my sister's nylon clad toes in my mouth and sucked them like crazy. The whole idea of me sucking my sister's toes, added with the taste of the nylon drove me wild, as my sister groaned and curled her toes on my tongue. For at least a minute I sucked her big toes at the same time, until she stepped off my desk with a glazed look and fast breath, put her shoes back on, and after another drool kiss, left my room and went back downstairs.

I sat there for minutes, dumbfounded, wondering if this perverted incestuous relationship between me and my sister was really happening. All the things that filled my dirty fantasies are actually happening in real-life and I could hardly believe it.

Finally I became aware of my surroundings again and noticed the panties in my lap. I looked at its contents and brought the cotton piece of undergarment to my nose. I clearly smelled my sister's cunt and ass on them, and a faint odor of piss as well. The experience made me shiver violently and I had enough inspiration for 10 stories, so I quickly resumed my author ambitions. With my sister's dirty panties on my lap serving as source of inspiration.