Real World Ability

Returning from a professional trip that exhausted him, Jay took up his hot older sister, DT, on her dinner offer.

"Too tired to cook..Let her do it" he told himself. "Crap, I need gas first..Stop now, then it's done" the tired businessman opined.

Stopping at a small convenience store, Ressop (a play on Rest Stop), Jay had the attendant put gas in his car. Paying the odd-ish looking 20-something, he figured that was it.

"Oh, by the way" the odd attendant began. Touching Jay's arm, the gas pumper went on about "Now it's yours, the..Ability" he stated. "Understand, man...The ABILITY". Just wanting to get to his lovely sister's, Jay agreed and drove off.

"Nutcase..But, at least I have a full tank..And didn't have to get out of the car" he reasoned.

Arriving at DT's apartment, Jay also knew she'd be the best thing he'd seen in days, since the trip started, and, ended with that oddball gas guy.

"Fin-ally..Someone good to talk to and look at..She's always comfy at home, so, I'd bet it's..Let's see..I say, those high-cut, cotton shorts, and..Tank top crop? Or maybe that really thin, faded t-shirt that she cleans in?" Jay thought, knowing her penchant for comfy, revealing attire in the apartment.

Entering and being greeted by the cotton shorts and, this time, white halter top-clad DT, the hot sister threw her arms around Jay for their usual hug and quick, sometimes more, lip kiss.

"Best thing I've seen in days" Jay told her, to DT's wide smile.

"I love you, too, hun..Now, sit, I'm finishing dinner. Then we'll hit the couch" DT planned.

Watching his hot sister's ass move back and forth around the kitchen, Jay flirtingly spoke "Shake it, baby..Shake that thing".

As he spoke it, DT launched into a hips and ass-shaking dance two feet from him, gyrating on his body, and tugging her cotton shorts to the floor, exposing her black, lace thong.

"I'm shakin' it..You said!" DT smiled.

Returning to dinner prep, DT didn't seem to know what came over her. Jay, however, was getting an idea of what it was.

"Wait..I say it, and it happens? Is that..Ability? Holy fuck!" his mind raced. "Ok, try.."

"Those long nails are made for digging...Use them on me" he spoke. DT approached him from behind.

"Ready, my man? Feeeeel these.." she told Jay, proceeding to dig and impale her 4" long, Midnight Black nails into his bare back, shoulders, and arms. The sexy sister seemed to be very much enjoying the act.

"Feel ghoood? You lii-kkke my Midnight Black nails sink-ing into you, my man? You are, you know..My man..I'll dig deeper into your cock later" DT slyly smiled and forewarned.

"Gawwd that felt good!" he replied. "I AM her man..And will use her like mine" Jay knew.

"Your man wants you to lose the halter top, baby..No need for it" Jay confidently told his hot, under control, shapely sister.

"As you wish, My Man..You speak it, I do it" DT happily replied, peeling the halter off and tossing it to the floor with a wide smile.

"I love My Man, and My Man loves me! I do as told!" the usually independent DT professed.

Jay knew the power of The Ability with her, and was sure of intense, wild sex shortly and for the saying. This was now His Woman, and with that, came her wanting to do what he said.

"Now, we got something" Jay opined. "I'll fuck her crazy in about ten minutes, and keep her my permanent sex doll, maybe even knock her up a few times, but..We can do more, together. We're a team now" Jay planned.