A New Sister

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A New SisterA New Sister———-This Story is fictional although it might have occurred with embellishments added.———-When the dark suited man and the young woman walked into the office, I could not help but notice her arresting beauty; her mulatto light milk chocolate skin was smooth and unblemished. My jealousy was immediate when I saw Dad take her in slowly; It was a lustful examination and yet oddly a loving assessment of her figure and facial features.Seated with their backs to me, I strained to eavesdrop on the conversation, catching only a few brief sentences. I moved my stool closer to the partially opened door.”The paternity tests were positive. She is your daughter without a doubt. All of the paperwork is complete and all details settled. I have her belongings outside. I’ve no doubt that she will easily be a welcome addition to your family.” With that said, the man rose to his feet, and left. My mind was racing, Dad’s daughter, how could that be? Was she here to stay? I sat stilly at the break room table, watching Dad rise and beacon the girl to follow him. I could tell this strange man, my father, and the farm surroundings scared her. She clutched her small handbag to her chest as she sheepishly rose to follow. Dad paused inside the doorway, giving her a warm smile and a reassuring hug.”Don’t be afraid Chandra, you are safe here with us, I promise,” Dad spoke softly to her as he held her arms, “With all you have been through all these years, I’m very happy you are here and proud to know that I am your father.” Her eyes glistened as tears of apprehension flowed down her cheeks. As her breasts rubbed upon his chest, he felt himself begin to stiffen slightly and released her from his arms.”Thank you…” she stammered in a captivating southern intonation. “I don’t want to be a bother on you or your family.” She stood tall and statuesquely as she looked him in the eye, then down at the ground toward her feet, feeling ashamed.”You will in no way be a bother to us. Let’s go and meet your sisters and brother.” Once again, Dad pulled her closely against his body, hugging her. Her bodice did nothing to hide her firm breasts and the taunt nipples. Seemingly, by accident, one hand dropped to her side and brushed against the bulge in his jeans. A light flush of color rose in her cheeks as he released her from his arms, and they stepped out of the office.”Frolic, I want you to meet Chandra…” pausing noticeably, “my other Daughter.” he continued watching me closely.”Hello Chandra,” looking from the girl to her Dad, “umm…did you say ‘other daughter’ Daddy?” Waiting for him to respond, she again looked at the girl’s beautiful dark brown eyes, small up-turned nose and well turned lips.”Yes Frolic, I said my other daughter. It is a long story, I will not discuss it until your brother, Steve, and sister, Ashley is present. For now, be nice and welcome Chandra into our home and life.” I jumped off the stool, and stepped to the girl and hugged her very tightly in my arms, pressing against her and whispering in her ear, “Welcome Chandra. You are very beautiful.” Stepping back giving her illegal bahis a lovely smile and winking at her, I noted her immediate reaction. She was blushing even more, and her hand had gone to her mouth to hide the slight gasp of breath at my touch.”We are going to have so much fun together. I bet we are about the same size and age, we can share clothes and stuff.” I giggled and bubbled on with mindless chitchat. “Let’s go get your things and carry them into the house. I’ve so much to show you.””Oh Daddy, where is Chandra to sleep? Can we move that extra bed in Steve’s room up to my room? Ashley and I can rearrange and make room for her easily. Never mind Daddy, I’ll take care of it.” Turning around and running out into the barn area, I shouted at the top of my lungs to Steve and told him to come right now.Realizing I had left the poor girl alone in the break room, I rushed back in, grabbed her by the hand and pulled her with me, heading towards the house, laughing. Steve was slowly plodding out of the barn behind us, his eyes glued to his new sister’s buttocks that swiveled sexily as she walked without her even trying.”Grab those suitcases there Steve. Bring them in the house.” I shouted at him. I am sure with all my shouting; it must have startled Chandra a bit, as I felt her hand tremble a bit.”It’s ok Chandra, he’s like a little puppy, unless you tell him multiple times, he just won’t do what he is told to do. I have to shout at him to get him moving.”I gave her the grand tour of the house, such as it was, explaining that there was only one bathroom, even if big, that we shared, making shower time and hot water sometimes troublesome. She looked around the kitchen, amazed at all the cabinets, the wide array of pot, pans and skillets hanging suspended above the countertops and all the amenities in the most modern kitchen.She had never seen a TV as big as ours, and the stone fireplace, woodbin and tools impressed her more. Looking up, she saw the two balconies. I explained that Dad and Steve were on the second floor and we girls would be sharing the top floor, with a fantastic overlook of the room below, as well as a perfect view of the outside farmyard.Up the stairs, we went hand in hand, and met Ashley, who had been doing homework at her small desk. When I told, her Chandra was our sister and going to be sharing the room with us, Ashley was all excited and started talking a mile a minute, telling her things.”Calm down Ashley. We will have lots of time to share with Chandra. I am sure she is just overwhelmed with things right now. Give her a break.” I giggled, winking at Chandra with a big smile.”Yes, I am having a hard time with all this, Frolic. I have never ever even dreamed to live somewhere so beautiful and spacious, and have a family.” She sat down in the chair and started sobbing and crying. Ashley and I both rushed over to her and putting our arms around her, hugging and kissing on her, we tried to sooth her fears.———-After what seemed like forever, Steve and Dad with the help of Jackson had rearranged our bedroom to accommodate the addition of another bed and dresser illegal bahis siteleri from Steve’s room. My bed was moved forward almost along the balcony, and Chandra and Ashley were alongside each other.After a quick late dinner, we all went to bed and slept soundly. No one tried to press Chandra into telling us about her life before now; we all just talked about the farm and what all went on. After breakfast, she and I went out to start my daily chores, as Steve and Ashley went off to school. I checked the riding book, getting the entire schedule set, readying the riders’ equipment and bringing their horses out of the stalls.Chandra was startled and a bit afraid of the horses. I convinced her she was safe but told her she just had to watch their feet, as they have a habit of trying to step on your toes. I finally coaxed her to pet them, holding their halters and stroking their necks talking softly to them. She was thrilled feeling their muscled bodies and feeling the coarseness of their manes and tails.Once finished, I gave her the tour of the barns, showing all the stalls, the wash stall, the shower, and the tack room. The tack room smells of leather and oil, with rack after rack of saddles, bridles, bits and halters hanging along the wall. The inlaid silver on the equipment shined brightly in the sunlight. Next, we went out into the riding arena, got rakes and started grooming the area, smoothing out gouges and rough spots, making it all smooth. It was very warm, and while I was accustomed to both the heat and the work, she was not. We went back into the main barn, I helped her to climb up into the loft with me, and we stole back to my hiding spot. I had gotten a couple bottles of cold water from the cooler, as well as grabbed the first aid kit from the wall near the ladder.We settled down, and she thirstily drank the cold water. I opened the first aid kit, gently took her hands in mine. The hard work raking had made a mess of her soft hands; bright red blisters had sprung up with a few breaking and leaking fluids. I applied medication to them, and put a few Band-Aids on the ones that had opened.I could not help seeing the rivulets of sweat running down her chest between her breasts. Her chest was virtually identical to mine, pouty 36C’s. The closer I looked the more similarities between her and me. The set of her eyes, placement and size of her nose, her lips were perfect matches for my own features. Except for the deep dark brown hair and eyes and the light milk chocolate color of her skin, we might have been mistaken for twins.We were sitting so close to each other as I tended her wounds, her hair smelled faintly of apricots, and I leaned inhaling the fresh scent. She turned towards me, looked me in the eyes, and kissed me softly on the lips. She pulled back some, watching me. Our lips met again gently, both of us exploring the others mouth with our tongues. The exchange became more passionate, both of our emotions swept unbridled in the exchange.I felt myself moving my hands upon her breasts, circling them with light touches. This time, I pulled back, looking imploringly canlı bahis siteleri at her, never stopping the touches. Her bandaged hands pressed on my chest, fingers feeling the tips of my nipples, which were fairly well poking out, and tweaked them in her fingers.I smiled sensually and opening her blouse, leaning her forward some, reached behind and undid her bra. Lifting it, her ample breasts tumbled free, and I quickly took her breast one after another into my mouth, running my tongue along her areoles, fascinated by how quickly her nipples popped up. She leaned back against the hay bales, allowing me to explore her womanly charms with low sexy moans of pleasure escaping her mouth as I playfully nibbled on her.The milky dark skin with the coating of wet sweat made them glisten. I cupped her in my hands and continued to worship her with my lips and mouth. With one hand, unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, pulling at them. She raised her buttocks off the blanket and I removed her jeans. Her panties were soaking wet. The smell of her was intoxicating and drifted upwards to my nose. Tracing her labia with my finger, her slit was enticing me to touch it, and I did. Rubbing her slit, letting my finger find her little love button, nestled in the upper folds of her labia under the panties, I looked at her face. Her tightly closed eyes and heavy breathing told me that she was enjoying herself. I was rewarded with the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen as I slipped her panties down and off her legs. The deep dark folds of outer labia accented with bright pink labia lips surrounding her vagina. Her clitoris was like a tiny strawberry, nestled within its sheath.My lips went to her pussy, kissing it sweetly, licking at the nectar that was freely flowing from her, I let my tongue explore, up and down, around the outside, then on the inside, flicking it and kissing it. Her clitty seemed to grow, but I avoided contact with it, concentrating on her slit. I felt her hips raise and wobble, she clutched at my hair, pulling my face into her and I felt her orgasm and tasted it in my mouth. I slowed my actions, letting her calm some, and then started up again, and very quickly, she came on my tongue several times.I now started to tongue lightly on her clit, pursing my lips with it, just barely pulling it into mouth. She quivered furiously when my teeth gently nibbled her nubbin. Kissing it and sucking it into my mouth, my tongue flashing out, tracing the lines of it, she came again. I slowly kissed it with my lips, letting my fingers trace down on her, barely inside her pussy.My face covered with her, I rose up and lay atop her and proceeded to kiss her all over. I had several orgasms myself merely performing on her. I rested my head on her chest, and closed my eyes. It was maybe 30 minutes later, I opened my eyes, hearing voices below us in the horse area. I felt Chandra’s arms around me, holding me tightly; her eyes open just watching me. I kissed her again on the lips.”We have to go now; I have to see to these customers.” I quickly helped her get her clothing back on and in order, and we climbed down the loft ladder and hand in hand, we walked in the main barn area, smiling at each other, happily greeting the riders.I was very happy that I had a new mulatto sister, one who I was sure I could share with in the future, many, many times.

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