Blackmailed by sisster part 3.

Blackmailed by sisster part 3.Story so far, i was caught masterbating wearing my m*ms knickers, my sissster took some polaroids and is now blackmailing me. She has 3 pictures of me and i will get one back for ever 2 weeks i do as she days.Thursday morning i am last down to breakfast, Clare is dressed for school but m*m and d*d still have their dressing owns on. I sit by Clare , the material of the gown combines with the last two days to cause my cock to swell.I sit down blushing, trying to hid an obvious swelling. Has anyone seen?M*m looks up from her coffee, ” you stopped wearing pyjamas?””Yeah ” i mumble, gazing at my cornflakes.D*d looks across ,misreads my coloured cheeks, ” hes growing up hun, remember we used to sleep naked until we had k**s..don’t embaress him”As they bustle , Clare nudges me and pulls the cord on my gown, my parents are still in the room sat opposite, her hand reaches across under the table and crosses my lap, it pauses half way before gently taking the bottom corner of my robe and pullng it back towards her, all too quickly my cock springs through the gap. I move my hand to readjust my gown but she taps it away playfully. She sits back in her chair , sipping her tea, chatting to my parents who are only feet away from my naked cock which is now so hard it has almost wedged itself under the table as a new support. The excitement is washing over me in waves my cock wants to burst. Breakfast continues , my parents have finshed and continue to bustle now going and out of the kitchen..Clare whispers “mmm you like that…naughty boy..don’t forget tonight before bed watch telly in your gown”Then all too soon , time for school . reality returns.Time progress , school comes and goes , routine life goes on, home tea, before i know its 9 pm and i am in my room. Clare walks in , no knock no warning.She grins tonight she has a knee length skirt on and t shirt. I have jeans and tshirt. She whispers,” remember from now on leave your door open always””ok””and come down in ten minutes in your gown..have a shower first..”Again fear excitement, a fire returns to my groin, this feels so naughty yet thrilling. In the shower my cock is by now stone hard and i wank it gently, but dare i come ? What if clare wants to see me come and i aready have?This only makes the feeling in my cock more intense, the need for release greater, the erection bigger and harder.There is no way to hide my erection when i enter the lounge but luckily m*m and d*d are in the kitchen.Clare looks up, ” nice..” grin ” show me”I comply it heightens the need to come as she commands me, shes sat in one comfy chair she tells me to sit in the one facing her to watch telly, that way she can glance at my cock. I hear my d*d coming so quickly sit down , grabbing the paper to cover an obvious bulge. I begin to relax and watch the telly , enjoying th eweight of the paper on türbanlı karabük escort my aching cock, i don’t hear my m*m come in, and when she reaches into my lap for the paper jump. “Sorry” she said , i looked up startled, her face is flushed , she has the paper in her hand and walks out again. Then i realise , not only when she moved the paper was my bulge obvious but when i jumped i had pushed my hard cock ( covered in robe ) against her hand.Shit shit shit..wrong wrong wrongnice..What?My thoughts did a double take, yes i did like everyone in the house knowing i was naked under the robe, i was becoming more aware by the hour of what a good looking m*m i had, and they had begun to stray to wondering about her naked or changing..and i had accidently rubbed my cock against her hand.I looked around had d*d noticed ..no had clare..her grin said it all. Time passed again i wondered what next but soon bedtime arrived , while saying good night to one and all, m*m apolgised for making me jump. To say i was spirallng out of control was an understatement.I lay in bed door open trying to sleep but my cock was too full and i was desperate for release, i began to furiously wank ny cock under my quilt soo exploding all over my hands and sheets.I hear a noise on the landing and in tiptoes Clare, bold as brass she walks up to my bed pulls my duvet back and then grins her deep wide hungry grin…She can see my cum all over my belly hand and duvet.. She whispers in my ear, “you may wank on your own little broTTThher but only if you lie on top of the quilt and close your eyes”…My cock twitches..A stiffled giggle.. “Night..” A kiss to my forehead , but tonight keeping her head low she moves to my belly her breathe causing hairs to stand on end, then i feel her kiss my belly, but shes kissing my cum, her lips her tongue brief flickering intense..My cock is hard again.She stands up notices rasies a suprised eyebrow , noise on the stairs , she leaves quietly.My hormones are a fire i cant sleep not now so as requested i wank my aching cock eyes shut, thinking of how her lips felt, soon my belly is wet again. But something new, the door was open , what if..what if..sleep comes i dream of my sisssster watching me wank , but when i look back its my mottther and seeing that i cum in my sleep.. I awake hornier than ever , I know its wrong but these feelings and urges are on some sort of out of control and escalting scale. I know now i will nnevr look at my motther in the same way, and that thought pleases me, and excites!sleep returns and morning comes. I go downstairs walking in behind M*m and d*d who are sat facing Clare. Standing behind M*m i look at Clare and wink, then open my robe to show my cock hard solid erect poiting inches behind her head. Clare coughs choking on her cereals. I close my robe.”You türbanlı karabük escort bayan ok Clare” says d*d”yeah ” she splutters.I readjust my robe and put my hands in my pocket to conceal an obvious erection. I Sit down by Clare, folding my gown back ove rmy thigh allowing my cock to spring free..Clare can’t stop grinning.”Your in a good mood” says m*m”yeah i have a party tonight ” but i know why really.Breakfast comes and goes, CLare looks at my cock as often as she dare and i am intoxiacted ib feelings of pleasure.We talk over plans for tonight, Clare will be taken to the party and picked up at midnight, m*ms seeing some friends d*ds on taxi duty, i will pop round and see friend also.School passes , evening comes. AFter tea mum and Clare get ready, i see them as i go out , wow they look stunning, mum has put a knee length tight dress on showing her figure , lipstick makeup her hair done stylishly, Clare a very short skirt and very tight top.. both in heel , showing bare toned legs. M*m seems just to ooze in heres whilst Clare moves clumsily. My d*d argues with her its to short but m*m backs her up, its all part of growing up and Clares sensible..oh if only they knew..When i get back i take a shower and watch telly, just in my robe, to be honest even though its only d*d with me it stil excites the feel of the material and knowing i am naked.We chat and he mentions my lack of pyjamas, its a weird conversation but revealing it turns out him and m*m used to go a nudist beach and never wore much in the house in the past. That idea intrigues and excites me and sets my mind wandering. Time goes on we chat more , i notice him looking at me and my legs in a strange way, the same way Clare does, and it gets the same reaction. Wow not what i expected i feel uncomfortable but its a recently familiar and warm feeling. I am now even more confused! We chat more and it gets back to my recent changes , leaving my door open , just wearing a dressing gown, i think hes being encouraging,the phrase ” me and your m*m have notice dand talked about it, we want you to be comfy with you body and not embarressed by it, not needing you feel like you have to hide it”..then a long pause and stare..Weird , exciting , confusing. I have no idea what to say , i just look mildly embarrassed , hes just about to pick up m*m and Clare, but since i am growing up he offers to get me a beer while a watch the end of the film, but reminds me weekend or not its bed ater that.I drink the beer slowly after hes gone, my gown open slowly rubbing a very hard and erect cock, waiitng for their return and what develops.Time goes on the film ends, they are not back so i go to bed leaving the hall light on, i lie on my bed naked my head spinning, wow what a few days..I sleep but again my dreams are excitng arousing the faces blur türbanlı escort karabük m*m , d*d, Clare, each replacing each other sometimes they are showering, sometimes i see them naked, sometime they are touching me..Its too much another wet dream, i awake cold on top of my sheets with my freshly warm cum covering my belly, wow what a dream , as i pull the duvet up i notice a shadow go from my doorway and hear a creak on the landing..someone was watching..My cock goes hard again! I lie their imagining who it was , i have no idea and worse all ideas are just as exciitng to me!sleep comes again morning breaks with Clare gently nudging me and thrusting a cup of coffee at me. Shes wearing just her t shirt nightie, she sits on a chair chewing her lip looking at her coffee. Theres a long pause, she draws her knees up to the chair seat lost in thought. I look on curious, her free hand hugs her shins. I realise that i can see all her thighs and as i lie back i can see lower , some hair and a slit..omg i go hard gain instantly.She looks at me staring, still shes lost in thought, “m*ms in the garden , d*ds ding paprwork at the table…”” last night….” she says” i meet my boyfriend at the party, we managed to get into a bedroom…i tried to copy what you do..he said i was far to rough and it was shit…. he will dump me if i can’t do it properly…”She looks at me…her face changes..”oh..you!” goes to put her knees down then stops..and raises them again this time turning more and placing her feet in each front corner.”show me..” she commands , the duvet goes down my cock springs up…” you like the view naughty little brottther !”I nod .she moves over to sit by me, slippng her nightie off, shes naked again, she chews her lip looks at my face my cock my face, it strains and aches i move to touch it.”no ” she says”?” i am confused but the fire rages harder in my loins, my cock quivers.” i need to practise or he will dump me…put your hands behind your head..”I comply my cock straining aching bulging throbbing, she stares at it then slowly tenataively reaches out her left hand she has turned her back to me. I feel a finger touches my cock and recoil. It quivers in response. It aches..the first other person ever to touch me..plaesure beyond dreaming..balls begging to empty. A finger returns , then two then three then a hand closes gently round my straining member, a squeeze a pull forward and back.”ow ” i flinch, the hand recoilsPause the hand returns , ths time more gently , it glides over my cock up and down in one long slow fluid motion..I groan quietly..heaven blissShe lets go and looks at me ..”better?”I nod…She turns a way the hand returns , it glides once twice three times over the entire length of my aching cock.Its almost painful its so hard, on its fourth travel i twitch i feel muscles contract, i explode hot cum , she grips tighter rubs harder ..”ow” she releases then a wet hand returns and again massages and milks my cock, standing turning to leave she grins at me still naked tshirt in one hand looking at the cum on the other..she looks at me and licks her hand clean like a cat winks and leavesI lie breatheless intoxicated its only saturday morning so much is changing so fast what ever next..