1 Big Horny Family: In Good Hands. By Rico Louis

I grabbed the pillow as I covered my head from the sound of the alarm clock as I swatted at it blindly. Hating myself a little for not turning it off since it was Saturday and I didn't have school or work today luckily though I would probably jump on the lawn like mom had asked but I hadn't had the time with everything else going on. I may as well get up I thought since I knew I would never get back to sleep though my body protested as it just wanted to lie here for a few seconds. I gave my erection a little rub trying to think about the dream I was having but could only remember a few details other then a big pair of tits in my face.

I finally got up out of bed rubbing my face and headed into the hallway. I stopped at my sisters room since the door was cracked open which wasn't unusual for her since she would get up at some point in the middle of the night. As I looked in I saw quit a sight. She lay there having kicked the sheets off of her curvaceous body of hers. My sister had one of those faces that people would say was cute or adorable and made people think she was younger then she really was but her body said she was all woman. Though a little on the short side she had a lovely curvaceous body.

A thin camisole top barley covered her big beautiful breast with one strap having worked off of her shoulder giving a glimpse of her pink areola underneath as if a sun about to rise over the horizon. Her large cantaloupe size breast stretched the fabric of the camisole and pert nipples poking through. Down below she wore a nice pair of girl boxers which hugged her hips and thighs nicely. They where a little tight on her, enough so that she had a bit of a camel toe going on as the fabric hugged the curves of her pussy. I knew my sister shaved down their from having seen her in her bikini more then a few times this spring. As if knowing I was watching her she rolled onto her side to show me that nice round bubble butt of hers. Needless to say standing here wasn't helping my morning wood any. If anything it was harder I thought as I gave it a rub.

We are close in age with her just turning eighteen in the spring where I was a summer baby so for a few months we where the same age. It was enough of a difference to put her a year behind me in school so I could easily help her with her homework since I had took the classes a year before. We never really ever fought that much growing up. Maybe when we where to little to remember but if any of it. She got mad at me every now and then when her friends would hit on me and would sulk for a day or two and give me the silent treatment which was probably be why she didn't invite her friends over to the house anymore. Though I was just as protective of her. Luckily she didn't dress the same at school as she did around the house so most people didn't get to see her like this. I gave her one last look and moved on heading downstairs.

I went into the kitchen where I caught sight of mom making herself coffee. The light from the sun coming in the window silhouetted the curves of her voluptuous body beautifully through negligee she wore showing off everything. I could see the sides of her massive milk filled honeydew melon sized tits where visible through her plunging arm holes on either side. Her hard nipples poked at the front. She wasn't wearing a brassier which had become more common since having the baby since most of her old brassieres didn't fit her properly anymore. Typically the first thing she did when she got home from work was take it off and didn't bother putting one on in the morning unless she was going somewhere.

Her magnificently humongous mounds of flesh wobbled slightly to and fro as she stirred her cup of coffee. The gown was raised up higher then normal because of her mouthwatering swollen milk filled mounds showing off her thick creamy white thighs and calves.

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