Big Sis Knows Best

I was greeted in the morning by my sister's bright smile, her white teeth contrasting against her black fur. "Rise and shine, sis! Figured I'd..." she started, as she threw back my sheets to reveal my naked form laying on shoaked sheets. "Oh..." She remarked we both turned our attention to the LesFur Calender hanging by the door and noticed the words "HEAT CYLCE" spelled out in the biggest boldest letters on that week.

"Ah fuck." I muttered, slapping a hand over my foggy head. Foggy both from being rudely woken up so suddenly and from being in heat.

"Oh! You're in heat! Well, that changes things a bit," she remarked as she immediately tore off her ratty gray shirt and began to unbutton her jeans.

"Tina, what are you doing?" I muttered as she discarded her shorts in a corner, her 10 inch, hardening dick bouncing free.

"Nothing to worry your little head about. You just lay there and let your big sister take care of you," she replied, as she climbed between my legs, not fully erect, yet, she took my heels in her hands and brought them together in the air before sliding her cock between my thighs. The feeling of her dick sliding across my clit like a violin across strings elicited about the same tone from me.

After a few strokes between my legs, she was fully erect and lubricated. "Alright, here we go, Katey," she warned as she spread my legs. "Oh, yeah, I'm gonna take great care of that hunry pussy of yours."

As she touched the tip of her dick to my needy cunt, she paused. "Wait. I'll be right back. I came prepared for this scenerio."