You Can Go Home Again

[Cum Hither]

Five years is a long time to be away from the people you love.
Still, after the terrible argument I had with my father on that fateful day, I made a vow to never step foot in that house again for as long as the old man lived.

Man, I could still picture the scene in my head.
The harsh words.
The punches thrown.
The looks of horror on the faces of my kid sisters when the old man went down.
The tears as I packed my bags and went storming off.

They were fifteen and thirteen when I left. I missed watching them grow up.
I hoped they were alright.
I hoped they would forgive me.

The old man had been gone for about a month. Went to sleep and never woke up. He didn't suffer.

I parked in front of the house and spent ten minutes gathering up my courage. I took stock of myself.
The years had been good to me.
I was 6'2", 195. Blonde hair, blue eyes. I was athletic. Though I wasn't good enough to turn pro, I was enough of a baseball player to get a full ride to college. I graduated with honors, and my diploma was packed away with the rest of my stuff.

I had a few irons in the fire, and would whittle them down in the next week or two. One thing was certain. I would have to get a job soon.
I was the man of the house now.


I still had my key, but I didn't think it would be proper to use it.
I rang the bell like any other stranger.
The door opened, and the most beautiful creature I had ever seen appeared before me. It took me a moment to realize it was my sister.

"Jeff?" she asked. "Jeff, is it really you?"


OOC: I suppose you can see where this is going.....

 

[Lorindellia]

Ohh can I play?

Yours for the Moment,
Lorin'

 

[Frambois]

Amy

Your other sister, red hair, pale skin tall with gorgeous breasts?

 

[Cum Hither]

OOC: Welcome to the family.

 

[Frambois]

Amy

mmm, very nice.
I was indulging in my favourite passtime, trying on my sisters clothes, especially her underwear.
She had been working for a year at a local boutique and had access to allsorts of clothes. I was still at school and had almost no money.
I had on a very sexy candy pink crop top and tight hipster pants and was looking in the mirror at myself. She looked great in this outfit, but if I went out like this I would probably be arrested!
My breasts were simply too big, they were pushing out at the soft material, a gap under neath were the curve of my breasts was clearly visible if I moved at all. And as for my nipples, weel they were like an extra pair of breasts, swollen pink mounds on the top of my breasts, impossible to hide, without a very good bra. In this top without a bra they were positively obscene. I wish I had my big sisters perfect breasts.

My red hair was tied in a long pony down my back, almost to the waist band of my hipsters, I looked over my shoulder at myself in the mirror, noticed the white waist band of my thong just above the swell of my buttock, mm one day I'll let someone have me, one day.

I heard the door bell, heard sis go to the door from the room she used as a home gym, I wonder who it is?

My door was slightly open, so I could hear.

 

[Lorindellia]

:OOC I can not play.

I am in the midst of something very special and I hope you all will respect that and grab someone else to play this part.

Thank you,
Lorindellia

 

[Cum Hither]

OOC: Understood, Lorindellia.

Well, since Amy is in the other room, I'm going to need a sister at the door.......