Mandi Chronicles 2 - More Opportunities

Mandi and Mikey begin to explore a little bit more with each other; Mikey reminisces about his eary beginnings with his MILF mom; Mandi gets her pussy licked.

Mandi woke up the next morning giddy and full of joy. She ran through the bathroom to my room, and jumped on my bed, putting her arms around me, kissing me on the lips. She then looked up and smiled.

“Morning, lover! How’s my new lover this morning? Mikey, I want to be your girl! Really bad!! We can’t do it sooner than Memorial Day weekend? That’s like two weeks away, Mikey! It’s like forever! C’mon, Mikey! I want you to do it to me. I want to do it with you,” she pleaded, smiling and showering me with little girl kisses.

I hugged her, kissed her back several times, and held her. I looked into her eyes and gently told her, “Mandi, honey. I know you want to do it with me. I know you want me to do it to you. And believe me, I really do want to do it. But we need to take it slow, baby. We need to let our love blossom a bit and grow so that we don’t make a mistake and have sex with each other and regret it.”

“Mikey, I’m not going to regret it. I know you won’t either! I know we won’t Mikey. Chloe didn’t regret it when her brother did it with her, and that was like during spring break over Easter. Look how long that’s been already, and they do it almost every single night! Valerie did it with her daddy, Mikey! He did it with her on Valentine’s night. Then her brother did it with her right after her daddy finished. They both made her their Valentine that night. And she does it with both of them still. They rotate nights. She gets to do it with her daddy and her brother, and they haven’t regretted it. Mikey!! Let’s do it! Come on! Please!” Mandi was now bouncing gentle on my lap, deliberately trying to make me hard, and she was succeeding.

I told her a bit more firmly, “Honey, I promise you. I’m going to do it with you. Memorial Day weekend. We can do it the entire weekend, Sweetie. But we need to go a little slower so it be more special. And in case you change your mind and decide to wait a little longer. If you do, that’s ok. I’ll do it with you whenever you decide you are ready. I promise.”

She made a pouty face, and got off my abdomen, feining anger. “I don’t see what difference two weeks makes, though. I mean, I’m ready to do it with you, you want to do it with me, so why do we need to wait to do it? How is that little bit of time going to make me regret doing it with you, Mikey? Help me understand this. I starting to think you don’t really want to do it with me.”

“Honey, it’s not that. You have always trusted me implicitly right? And I have always taken care of you, right? And have always looked after you, protecting you from getting hurt, right? Well, sweetie, that’s what I’m doing now. I want it to be the best moment of your 14 years on this planet. I want it to be so memorable for you, and for me, that years from now, you will look back and fondly remember that Memorial Day night when you were 14 years old, and you and me had our first sexual intercourse together, the first night we made love to each other, the first night that you let your brother’s cock go inside your gorgeous little 8th grade pussy, honey. You only get that special memory once, and I want it to be so wonderful for you,” I told her, with affection and care.

She looked at me, and said, “So, you really do want to do it with me? You truly and really want it to be that special for me? You do want me to be your girl, Mikey? I want to be your girl and I want that first time we do it to be really special because you are my brother and I love you so much.” Mandi smiled, and came over the bed and kissed me on the lips.

She then said, “You promise. It will be special? And between now and then we are going to make it special every single time we are together?”

I smiled at her lovingly, and told her, “Yes, Mandi. It will be special. Trust me. I will take care of that. And we will have lots of special time together between now and then. You will love it. I promise. But you aren’t doing this just because Chloe and Val have already sex with their brothers, are you? I mean, Charles and Victor, neither one of them has ever said anything about doing anything with their little sisters. And we are in the same locker room every day, on the same team, and we hang out a lot. But then again, we don’t get into each other’s business. But you’re sure about this?”

“Mikey, I am positive. And it’s not because of Chloe or Val. Although they did give me the encouragement to do what we did last night. I was a bit timid about it when we all talked in the dressing room the other after practice about a bunch of stuff. But yes, I want to do it with you because I want to, not because they did it with their brothers, or Val also with her dad,” she stated firmly.

I said, “Ok, honey. As long as it’s what you want to do. Now hurry up and get ready for class. I’ll buy breakfast this morning. Sausage muffins, or bagels and lox?”

“Sausage muffins today. I’ll be out in a bit so you can get ready. I love you, Mikey!” she said excitedly.

“I love you too, honey! Very much! Enough to make you my girl!” I told her.

She hollered to me that she was done, so I went in to get ready. I wasn’t quite ready to put her in a position for us to see each other naked fully in the bathroom each morning, or each evening. I didn’t want to move too fast and possibly create second thoughts in her little mind about what we were planning to do soon. I was determined to take it slow with her, and help foster her own sexual desires to go further as she was ready.

The last thing I wanted to happen was to hurt my little sister emotionally, or create a situation where she no longer felt she could trust me, or that I would be her safe refuge. I had been that way with her ever since she was born, and I didn’t want a quick, impulsive choice regarding sex to ruin that devotion, bond, and trust we had developed. Yes, she was absolutely fucking gorgeous, and at 14 years old, had a body that wouldn’t quit, but she was still my little sister.

Yes, I was dying to fuck my way younger sibling, and feel her tight, virgin cunt surrounding my hard, thick cock, and giving her that first load of spunk, hitting her cervix, splashing against the soft, smooth, pink walls of her pussy, and flowing out of it, her fuck tunnel not deep enough at 14 years old to take such a full load completely without spillage. But I wanted it to be on her terms, completely, with all of it having been well thought out and the burning desire unquenchable when the moment finally approached.

I had a plan to prepare her for that special night, with several opportunities built in for her to call it off at any point, or to continue the journey. Strictly her decision each step of the way. But there would be no screwing until the appointed date we had established, Memorial Day Friday, and it could go on all weekend into late Monday afternoon even, if that’s what Mandi decided she wanted.

By the end of that weekend, there would be absolutely no doubt that she would then belong totally to me, and would be completely mine, for the long and foreseeable future. Hopefully, if my plan worked like I wanted it to, she would be mine forever. Eventually my wife, and eventually the mother of our children. But that was all down the road. The thought of all of it though did make my dick extremely hard. Imagining that my little sister would eventually become my wife, and she would eventually let me put a baby into her, maybe that part even before she graduated high school, was so fucking hot.

As I finished getting ready to take Mandi to breakfast, and then to school, I heard Mom call my name. I went into her room to see what she wanted.

As I mentioned previously, mom was the epitome of a soccer MILF. She was only 34, having me while she was in high school. Our dad had left us when I was around 13 or so, and Mandi was only nine. He left Mom for a 19-year old coed at the local college, and we haven’t seen him, or heard from him since. So it’s been just us three since then.

On my 14th birthday, Mom threw a little party for me. She invited some friends over, I invited over my buddies, and we had pizzas, cookies, and all sorts of goodies. Mom had worn a pair of shorts that were very short, and very snug. I mentioned that she had a gorgeous set of tits, and she was proud to let them be on display, so her blouse top was very low cut and a bit sheer. Well, for a bunch of 14-year old boys hanging around anyway.

She was wearing a sexy pair of high heels, and had her toes polished a lovely shade of soft pink. She did her nails every week, getting a French manicure most of the time. She would mention that she was going to the nail salon for a mani/pedi/wax whenever she was going.

I had no idea what a mani/pedi/wax entailed fully, but I knew it had something to do with her nails, and toes, as she always came home with them freshly polished. She would always ask me, “Do you like Mommy’s fresh nails and new pedicure, Sweetie? Is it pretty?”

I would tell her, “Mommy, it’s so gorgeous. It makes you look so pretty! I’ve got the prettiest Mommy of all my friends!” And it was true. And I did have a thing for hails and toes even at that age, and I think Mom knew it early on. After dad left us, she began to really indulge my appreciation of that kind of thing.

So, anyway, after everyone left, and she had put Mandi to bed in her room, she came into the living room, and had me sit down next to her. We had always been affectionate. I guess that’s where the closeness that Mandi and I shared stemmed from. Mom had encouraged it, and led by example.

She leaned over, and I realized she was going to kiss me. This wasn’t a big deal as moms kiss their young sons all the time. But this time, it was completely different. As she put her lips to mine, she let them linger a bit longer than usual, and then I felt her tongue probing my lips, and her mouth opening slightly. I didn’t really know what to do, so I just followed her lead. Next thing, my tongue it swirling with Mom’s, in and out of each other’s mouth. I felt my cock growing hard as we continued to make out like this.

After a few minutes, she pulled away, and smiled, and said, “Happy Birthday, Sweetheart. Mommy loves you very, very much!” She then casually ran her hand across my lap, and encountered my boner.

Smiling, she said, “Hmmmm, that’s a very good boy! Does that happen often, Sweetheart? Do you want Mommy to take care of it for you with her pretty nails?”

I was in shock. I was hard. My mom had gotten me hard. And now she was wanting to jerk me off. I had just made out with her, and honestly, found it just the smallest bit hot. Again, I had a soccer MILF for a mom. She was the envy of every set of eyes every weekend at all of my tournaments, and I was beginning to figure out that she dressed the way she did on purpose, for the benefit of all the guys at the games, but also maybe for my benefit as well.

I told her, “Mom, I don’t think moms are supposed to kiss their sons like that, or offer to take care of their son’s boners for them.”

She said, “Baby, Mommy wants to take care of you. There’s no need for you to do that yourself. Let Mommy do it for you. Tell you what, consider it part of your birthday present, Sweetie. And if you don’t want me to do it again for you, that’s perfectly ok. But Mommy really wants to make your 14th birthday special, honey. It can be our little secret, or you can tell your friends. Either way.”

I moved closer to my mom, and told her, “Well, ok. But just this once, for my birthday. And you are so gorgeous, Mom.” I took off my shorts and leaned back in the sofa. Mom took her hand and lightly began stroking my dick with her French nails, running them up and down my shaft. My dick was harder than it had ever been. And this felt so much differently than when I jerked off myself at night. It was completely different, in a totally awesome and wonderful way.

She continued to stroke my cock, and began to fondle my ball sack. This drove me crazy. I had never done that in my jerk off sessions, and god did it feel amazing. Her long nails gently stroking my dick, her other hand using her nails to softly caress my ball sack, holding it gently, and continually stroking it.

“Ummm, does my baby like that? Is Mommy making her little baby feel good? Go ahead, honey. Cum for Mommy. Cum so hard. Enjoy it, honey. It’s ok to love your Mommy playing with your cock. Your cock is so pretty. Mommy loves it!” she softly whispered to me as she kept stroking me.

“Mommy!! Oh god!! Mommmmmmyyyyyy!!! Unnnggghhh! Unngghhh! Ungghhhh!! Unghhhh!”

I shot so many ropes of cum into the air, most of it landing on my chest, or all over Mom’s manicured nails, and dripping down her hand, or even onto the sofa. God, this was the best orgasm I had ever experienced since I had first discovered the pleasures of jerking off as a teenage boy.

When I finished, she grabbed a soft rag nearby, and wiped my cock clean, then cleaned my chest, and wiped all the cum from her hand. She smiled and then gave me a wet, sloppy kiss.

“Good job, honey! Mommy is so proud of you! You came so good for Mommy! Happy Birthday, Sweetie! I love you!” she said as she stood up to go upstairs to her room.

“I love you very much, Mommy! Thank you! That was a great birthday present. The best present of the whole day. See you in the morning.” I got up and went to bed myself, wondering exactly where this type of thing might be headed. More on that pathway a bit later in future chapters.

As I came into Mom’s room, she said, “Come here, Sweetie.” She was still partially covered by her satin sheets, but I knew she was fully naked underneath it. “I am so proud of you, honey. You truly do adore your little sister. She said you were taking her to get her nails done today after school. Honey, that is adorable. She really loves you, you do know that right, honey? You are her world, and to do these little things of adoration and love for her, means more to her than you will ever know. I know you really adore and love her too. Please, don’t ever let anything get in the way of that for either of you, honey. Come here, a little closer.”

I scooted closer to her, and she leaned forward, the sheet falling away from her shoulder, now fully exposing her beautiful mom tits. She knew this would have the desired effect upon me, and did it on purpose. She leaned down, and pulled my shorts aside, and looked up at me, smiling.

“Mommy wants to thank you for always looking out for Mandi, and for always treating her so special. So Mommy is going to make you feel special. Don’t worry, it won’t take long, baby. Just let it shoot out as soon as it needs to. I don’t want to make Mandi late for class. So Mommy is going to suck fast, and you fuck Mommy’s mouth fast. Shoot it down Mommy’s throat.”

She then took my cock into her mouth, and started to suck my shaft fast and hard, looking up at me with her “porn star” look. She took her hand and wrapped it around my cock as she continued to suck, jerking me off at the same time. My mom could definitely suck dick, without question. She kept sucking me, taking me all the way into her mouth, deepthroating me and sucking hard.

I focused hard on her face, staring the beautiful 34-year MILF, my mom, giving me a before school blow job. My balls began to tighten, and I felt it coming up into my shaft. I told mom, “Mommy! I’m about to cum, Mommy! Swallow me, Mommy! Ummmm!! You suck your baby boy so good!”

I shot a load of spunk that hit the back of my mom’s throat, and she gulped, swallowing all of it in one gulp. She continued to suck me, milking and draining me of the remaining few ribbons of jizz that were still exiting. She licked me clean, smiled, and said, “Yum! Baby, your cum is so tasty! I love drinking your spunk, honey! Mommy loves you! Now hurry up. Don’t let Mandi be late to class, baby.”

I pulled up my shorts and went downstairs, Mandi waiting for me. She was indeed wearing her black strappy sandals this morning. Her milky pink toes that I had polished for her last night looked so luscious and pretty against the contrasting black sandals. I wanted to suck them all, right there before we left but we didn’t have time.

I told her, “Honey! Aren’t your lovely pink toes so gorgeous in those sandals! I love it! You look so pretty, Sweetheart!” It was the first time I had actually called her ‘Sweetheart’, not ‘Sweetie’, not ‘My sweet’, or other derivations that I called her as a term of brotherly endearment. This was more of a term that had a romantic, slightly sexual connotation to it. It was intentional on my part. She noticed immediately.

“Sweetheart? Did you just call me Sweetheart, Mikey?” she said.

‘Shit, I’m busted now,’ I thought to myself. I recovered quickly.

“Well, I did, but I meant ‘Sweetie’, like I usually call you. I guess it just slipped out like that, Mandi. I’m sorry.” I tried to sound very apologetic.

“Don’t be sorry, Mikey. Why are you sorry? I mean, if I’m going to be your girl, you might as well treat me like I already am, right? And isn’t that what a guy calls his girl? ‘Sweetheart’. I mean, you don’t just call any girl that. Only a special girl. I like it. Call me that from now on, baby.” She smiled.

“Well, if you’re ok with it, Sweetheart. But your toes do look so pretty polished like that, in those sandals. Are you going to show them off?” I asked her, wanting to hear her reply.

“I am, Mikey! All day long! I want everyone to see how pretty they are after you polished them for me. And don’t worry, it’s our little secret, except for a few certain people I will tell. I’m going to make sure Coach Smith, and Mr. Thomas both see them to all during class. They are always checking out Chloe’s toes, and Valerie’s. They caught him earlier in the year looking at their toes during a test, but they said it was so hot. They didn’t think it was creepy or weird, at all. So now, they make sure to show them off for him when they wear sandals. I’m going to do the same thing!” she said, all excited about the new thrill she was about to give her history teacher, and her math teacher.

I smiled at her, and said, “Well, that’s cute, but don’t do it too much, honey. Just keep it subtle. Let them enjoy your pretty toes in class, but don’t be obvious about enjoying them lusting at them. I’ll tell you why later on down the road. And will give you a way to get your own enjoyment out of their lust for eighth grade girl toes. But let’s hurry so I can buy you breakfast.”

I dropped Mandi off at the junior high, and before she got out, she leaned over to my side of the car, and planted a wet, deep kiss on me. She held it for a while, then smiled.

“Mandi, I don’t know about you and me kissing like that in front of your classmates, or in front of my school mates, honey. That’s not very discreet, Sweetheart. We have to keep this quiet for a good while yet. Only around Chloe and Valerie for right now. But yes, I loved it! See you after school.”

She said, “I loved it too, that’s why I did it. And don’t be late. We need to get to the salon and get my nails done before it gets crowded. And then we can spend some bonding time together tonight. You promised we would have some fun, Mikey! I hope it involves your dick and my pussy!”

I scowled at her and said, “Mandi. We are not going to do it tonight. So just forget about that. We already talked about it and when we would do it with each other. But I promise you, it does involve your pussy, and my cock. You’ll love it. Trust me, Sweetheart.” This seemed to satisfy her happily. She got out, waved goodbye to me, and ran inside. I watched her as she went in, staring lustfully at her cute, 14-year old ass, hoping to be fucking it before the summer was over. I drove to school and went to first period.

“Mandi! Hey, girl! I love your outfit this morning! It’s so cute! OMG! Look at you!” Chloe said as Mandi rushed into the locker room just before the bell rang. She knew better than to be late to first period soccer practice. Coach Smith was very strict about discipline and success being equal partners.
Chloe noticed Mandi’s milky pink toes, shiny and so pretty. She stared at them for a minute, and then said, Holy shit!! You finally polished your toes, girl!! Damn! They look so beautiful! See, Val and I told you they would be so gorgeous if you just went ahead and started polishing them! Wow! Hey, and Coach Smith, and Mr. Thomas will now have three sets of toes to stare at during class these last few weeks! That’s the fun part, Mandi! Older guys LOVE scoping out young girls pedicured feet. I’ll teach you how to give them a nice little show!”

Mandi smiled, and said, “Thanks, Chloe! Guess who did them for me last night? Mikey! He did them for me, and he’s taking to me to get my nails done after school, Chloe!! And, we did something really hot last night, FINALLY!!”

She looked around, and then quietly told her best friend, “He came on them! He sucked them for me, and then I was able to make him cum all over then. He gave me my usual foot massage last night, especially after that fucking practice yesterday afternoon, then I asked him if he would polish them for me. He did, and he was so excited to do it. He sucked them on his own without me asking, so I told him I wanted to give him a footjob. I told him to cum all over them whenever he was ready. God, Chloe! You were so right!!”

Chloe squealed with delight, and said, “See!! I told you it would be so easy to get him to start worshipping your feet and that he would happily use your toes as his cum dump, girl! God, I love it when Charles cums mine. It’s almost every night now. Well, except for when we do the other stuff. Are you going to let him have you, Mandi? I mean, are you going to let him make you his girl? Charles made me his, and it’s so fantastic! That first time when he puts it inside you, and your cherry breaks! Oh my god!! The feeling of closeness and sheer ecstatic love that takes over is amazing. And when he puts that first load of brother spunk in your pussy!! It’s the greatest feeling in the world, Mandi! It’s so warm, so thick, and oh so creamy as it flows into your cunt. Mandi! Please tell me you are going to go all the way with Mikey!”

“I am, Chloe! But not as fast as I really want to. He is making us take it slow and easy. But he promised me I would be his girl Memorial Day weekend. He said we have some other things to enjoy first. I can’t wait!” Mandi told her, jumping up and down with glee.

“Trust me, Mandi. It will be so worth the wait and build up. And Mikey will ensure that you love every moment of sexual escapades between now and that night. I know you will! But you have promise me that you will keep me and Val updated every step of the way!” There was a loud shrill whistle sound heard throughout the locker room. “Shit! Coach Smith! Hurry, get dressed!” Chloe said, as they changed into the practice shirts and shorts, and rushing out to the gym, still barefoot, cleats and socks in hand.

Coach was standing outside the door as the girls scampered to take their places in the bleachers for the morning work out schedule. Most all of them were barefoot as they ran to take their spots. Coach had his eyes focused downward, looking at all the girls feet as they scampered by him. Most all of them had their toes polished, and he savored this morning routine of seeing his team’s pretty toes as they prepared for the short workout each day.

As Mandi and Chloe ran past him, he noticed Mandi’s newly polished toes right away. He had become familiar with each girl’s preference for nail color, and pretty much could recognize each girl merely by looking at her feet and seeing what color her toes were done. Most of them stuck close to whites, bright or dark reds, black, or French, and never strayed too far out of a preferred color spectrum. But Mandi had never polished her toes before, so this caught his eye immediately. He had a slight attraction to Mandi anyway, along with a few other girls on his team, including Chloe, Val, and Abby. It was no coincidence that those four were also his captains for the school team, and the select team that he coached after school with them.

“Mandi! Come here for a minute!” Coach Smith said loudly.

“Shit! I’ve probably fucked something up,” she thought. She looked at Chloe, and Chloe just quietly told her to go see what Coach wanted. Mandi knew that Coach enjoyed undressing her and the others with his eyes, and they all really enjoyed his affectionate stares. It made them feel empowered, and a bit sexy. As 14-year old girls about to enter high school, they wanted to build their self-esteem about who they were, and fully embrace their budding sexiness. So they indulged Coach’s glances, stares, smiles, and the occasion groping with pleasure.

“Yes sir?” Mandi asked, as she came forward to face him, making sure she kept her pretty 32B tits prominently displayed. Coach took a nice long look at those, then his eyes scanned up and down her gorgeous body, and he cast them toward her feet. He lingered with this stare for a bit, then smiled, and nodded.

“Nice, very nice, Mandi. This is the first time I’ve seen you with your toes done. And they are so pretty, my dear. Such a beautiful shade of light, shiny pink. Gorgeous! I love them!” He stared a bit longer, and then told her, “Make sure you sit on the front row in history class the rest of the semester, sweetie. I’ll move one of the other girls to your seat. You sit next to Chloe, across from Val and Abby. Sandals every day. Make Coach’s day a little shinier, won’t you, honey?”

Mandi smiled big, her eyes lighting up. She had just received her first accolades about her toes from an older guy, her soccer coach! She was so proud inside. “Yes, Coach! Thank you for the compliment. I’m glad you think they’re pretty!” She went back to her seat in the bleachers.

Coach came over and told the girls, “Ladies, no practice after school today. You did great yesterday, and I know I worked your cute, beautiful little asses off. I hope it sent the right message that we have to play hard and intense no matter who our opponent is. We don’t play soft, and we don’t take short cuts. I think the message got sent very effectively. Enjoy your afternoon off. And you can relax during the rest of the period. No cleats in the gym, so you can go barefoot. I might call a few of you into the office for quick little meetings. They are optional. If I call you in, and you’d rather skip this one, that’s ok.” He turned and went to his office.

Mandi said, “Chloe, that was so fucking cool! Damn, you are so smart about this stuff. But what do I do if he calls in for a meeting? What are those about?”

Chloe grinned, and said, “Baby, they are so much fun! Trust me, if he calls you in, go! And now that you have your toes done, I bet you get called in for sure! You do know why the four of us are captains, right? I mean, besides our talent?”

Mandi said, “Why else are captains, Chloe? I mean, we are the best talent on the roster, so there’s another reason?”

Chloe leaned over and said, “Mandi, Coach has a fetish for polished toes and pretty feet. Most older guys do. He also really likes younger girls. Again, lots of guys do. It’s all perfectly normal. For decades, older guys used to get younger girls, the really pretty ones, and make babies with them. It’s part of our genetic code. Girls want the really handsome, strong guys. That way the genetics make the best new generation of kids…strong, good looking, pretty, etc. So yeah, it’s normal.

“What? Did you think all those morning meetings I have, or Val, or Abby, or a few of the other girls were all about team strategy and scouting reports? Girl, those meetings were all about getting Coach off before going to class, silly. And sometimes, those ‘lunch meetings’, yeah. No lunch was served…wait, not entirely correct. But I’m going to let you find out about the ‘lunch meetings’ yourself.

“If Coach calls you in, be ready to let him enjoy you, and your toes. And later, other things. Trust me. You will!”

Sure enough, Coach called for Mandi to come to the office. She looked at Chloe, and she then went to see him. She entered the room, and he told her to lock the door. There was a bottle of lube on th desk, and a towel.

Coach told her, “Take a seat, honey. On the desk. Take off your shorts and panties for Coach. I want to see your eighth grade slit.”

“Coach, I’m still a virgin, and I’m not ready to have sex yet. So…,” her voice trailed off softly.

He smiled and said, “Relax, honey. You don’t do anything you don’t want to do. Ever. That’s the rule. Coach just wants to see it, that’s all. I won’t even touch it unless you tell me it’s ok. Can I see it? Is that part ok. If not, keep your shorts on, honey. Again, all optional. No pressure.”

She said, “No, it’s fine, Coach. I don’t mind showing it to you, and letting you see it. What else can I do for you right now?”

“Well, are you ok with giving me a footjob and letting me cum all over those gorgeous toes? Is that ok?” he asked, gently.

Mandi said, “Yeah, that’s fine, Coach. You can cum on them. I’d like that. But I don’t want to be late to Math Class. Mr. Thomas can be real pain.”

“You won’t be, honey. It won’t take long. First you, then Abby. Sit up here, and let me see your beautiful virgin pussy,” he said.

Mandi sat up on the desk, and Coach pulled his shorts down, exposing his 8” dick, already throbbing. She gasped in awe.

“Damn! Coach, it’s so fucking big! Oh my god! It’s even bigger than my….” She caught herself. She didn’t want to spill the beans about her brother’s cock. She wasn’t sure what Coach would think. Little did she know, he would approve, as became evident in the next few minutes.

“Bigger than your….what? Mandi? Your dad’s?” He asked, sexily.

“No, Coach. It’s bigger than….well, it’s bigger than my…..uhhhhmmmm, my mom’s dildo! Yeah, bigger than her dildo! I’ve seen it a couple of times when she forgets to put it away after she does herself.” Mandi thought she had recovered but Coach smiled, and just nodded.

“Uh huh. Ok.” He squirted lube all over is cock and told Mandi, “Ok, Sweetie. Make those toes earn Coach’s spunk! Get after it, honey!” Coach leaned back in his chair and fixed his gaze on her pussy, and her pink toes deftly massaging his cock.

Mandi was fully in a state of joy. She was loving the feeling of this cock running up and down her soles, and in between her toes, and she took his cock head, grabbed it between her big toe and her second toe, and began to jerk him off like that, simultaneously curling the toes on her other foot so the pink polished nails caught the office light reflection from above and shone brightly for him to lust after.

“Ummm, Mandi! You are really good at this, honey!! Just like the other girls! All of you have such pretty toes and gorgeous pussies! Ummmm! So who’s cock did you really see, honey? Tell Coach. It’s a secret, honey.”

Mandi continued to milk his cock, smiling pretty for him, and keeping her virgin slit fully in view for him to admire as she fucked his cock with her feet.

“Coach, if I tell you, you can’t tell anyone! I swear you can’t! It was Mikey’s!” she told him.

“Mikey! You saw your older brother’s dick, honey? And you’re shy about that? Sweetie, that’s no big deal. Most of the girls in that locker room have seen their brother’s dicks. In fact, most of them have done way more with their brother’s dicks than just having seen it, if you must know. Honest! They have all shared with me their deepest incestual secrets honey! It’s ok. It really is. Judging from your technique, I bet you’ve done this to Mikey a few times! You’re a natural!” He said, confidently.

Mandi smiled, and said, “Thanks, Coach! That does make me feel better and not so shy about it. But actually, last night was the time Mikey came on my toes. I guess I am a natural! Are you ready to give your little captain a toe glazing, Coach? I want to leave enough time for Abby to get a good glazing too!”

Coach nodded, and told her, “Do it, honey. Be a good captain for Coach. Let me glaze those pretty toes for you!”

With that, he let out several guttural groans and gunts, and his spunk flowed thick and heavy over Mandi’s toes, in between them, on top of the nails, and onto her foot. She cooed and squealed happily as finished spurting, staring at her cunt.

“So, when is Mikey going to get his little sister’s cunt cherry? I know you ain’t giving that to anyone else, baby. And you shouldn’t. It rightfully belongs to Mikey. He has been your protector, your closest friend, and your loving older brother since day one. He was like that when he was here, and you were little. He has always been your refuge and safe space. He deserves to have your pussy, honey. Oh, and just food for thought, he needs to be the very first to put that cock of his up your gorgeous, lusciously sexy ass too! See you tomorrow morning, sweetie.”

Mandi cleaned her feet, and put her shorts back on, and her sandals, and went back to the gym. The other girls smiled, and there were a few whispers and giggles. One of them leaned forward to Mandi as she sat down, and said, “So, after ‘meeting with Coach’, don’t you wish you would have started doing those gorgeous toes of yours earlier this semester? See what you’ve been missing out on! Why do you think all of us keep ours done, Mandi?”

Mandi turned to her and said, “Yeah, you’re right. I should’ve been getting this enjoyment earlier. Do a lot of you do, like, other things with Coach?”

Her teammate said, “Some of us do. But most of us, it’s only glazing of our toes. Maybe a few of us suck him off, or let him eat us out. But that’s only during ‘lunch meetings’. Get it? Eating pussy, drinking cock juice, lunch meeting. Ha!! But only a couple of the girls have gone all the way with Coach. A few of us are thinking about giving him a nice “going to high school” party during the final exam week during class. That will be an extended class period, so plenty of time.”

Mandi said, “And are most of you still virgins? I mean, is Coach going to be the one to take your V-cards from you?”

“Oh, no way, Mandi! That is special. You can’t just give that to anybody. Most of us aren’t. And we lost it this year, all of us after we turned 14. And all of us to our older brothers, or our dads. And you?”

“Oh, I still have my V-card, but Mikey is going to get it really soon. But I would like to get Coach inside me before the end of school, after seeing that huge cock of his! “

Her teammate said, “Yeah, that’s why we want to give him a goodbye party. Something to make sure he never forgets this squad. Leslie and Amy are the only other two virgins left, and you. Leslie is going to let her brother fuck her this weekend, and Amy is an only child, spoiled rotten as you know, but she has already said that her daddy can’t wait to finally get his little princess’ pussy Friday night while her mom is at work.”

Mandi’s wheels were turning. She said, “So when are semester finals? I forgot.”

“They have moved them back this year. We will come to campus the Tuesday after Memorial Day, and take half of them then; the other half we will take on Wednesday. We have Coach for soccer period on that Wednesday. It will be that last class period. They did that in case Coach wanted to have practice, so we wouldn’t have to do double practice,” her teammate told her.

Mandi said, “Will the high school be on the same schedule? I mean, Mikey is my ride. Will they get the same times?”

“Yes, both campuses will be on the same schedule. We’ll have a good 2-3 hours with Coach. Plenty of time to give him great memorable goodbye! When is Mikey taking your V-card? You have to let him have it to be a part of this, because your brother or daddy deserves your cherry. I gave Daddy mine during spring break. And I gave Tommy my ass cherry during spring break. That way both of them got a virgin hole!” Theresa smiled proudly as she shared this with Mandi.

Mandi looked up, and Abby was coming out of the locker room, carrying her sandals in her hand. Coach had shot a huge, gigantic load of jizz all over Abby’s cherry red nails, and she still had a bit of cum residue shining on the top of her left foot.

Mandi turned to Theresa and said, “Count me in. What do I need to bring?”

Theresa said, “Nothing. My dad and brother are covering all the food and soft drinks for us. My daddy loves me! I asked him if he would take care of the party, told him what we wanted to do, and he told me that he would absolutely pay for all of it! All I had to promise was that we make sure that Coach gets all the junior pussy he can handle, and that I send daddy a pic of my cunt with coach’s cock buried deep inside it, and then another one with his cum dripping out of me. He said he’s going to use it to jack off to when I’m not around. He’s so excited for me to start becoming a real soccer girl slut!”

Mandi said, “Wow! That’s so awesome! I hope Mikey turns me into a soccer girl slut next year. Have a great day, Theresa! See you tomorrow!”

She motioned for Abby and Chloe to come over. Abby had just finished cleaning off the remaining cum from her feet, and sat down. Chloe sat down and said, “Well, how was it! Isn’t Coach’s dick fucking amazing! God, I can’t wait to get it up in my cunt at the party! Abby, how about you?”

“Damn right! I’ve been wanting Coach to put that monster inside me since the first time he let me foot fuck him several months ago. So, what’s up, Mandi! Oh, and congratulations with your first steps with Mikey! Damn! He does do a great job! Maybe he can do my toes some night!” Abby giggled as she said this.

Mandi said, “Maybe. We’ll see, Abbs. So, I guess you guys already know about the goodbye party for Coach. Well, I’m in too! And with the exam schedule being moved, it’s perfect! Mikey will fuck my brains out all weekend, then on Wednesday, we all fuck Coach’s brains out, giving him more junior pussy than he could ever imagine jerking off to! So, Mikey is taking me after school to get my nails done! But I have just a little bit of hair on my pussy. I mean, not much, but I want it to be silky smooth, and soft. Completely bald. Should I shave it?”

Chloe looked at the others and said, “Well, I mean, you could, but that’s a pain sometimes. And You have to shave it really often to keep it completely bald a smooth. My brother takes me to get my pussy waxed about once every three or four weeks. They can do it at the salon for you. Are you going to the one where your mom goes to get her nails and toes?”

“Yes, the same one. So is that what Mom means when she tells us that she has a manipediwax session?” Mandi asked.

Abby said, “Yes, honey. And it’s a mani pedi wax session. She gets her nails done, her toes done, her pussy waxed. We all get that now that we are having sex with our brothers and daddies. They love it when we keep our pussies bald. Trust me, Mikey will love it bald!”

“Well, I knew about the mani and pedi part. Mom’s been getting that for years, she started right after our dad left us when I was about nine or so. When Mikey turned 14, she getting them really frequently, like almost every week. So the ‘wax’ part of that was she was getting her pussy waxed? But why was she keeping herself so bald and slick if she wasn’t married anymore? And she doesn’t date. She told me she was through with dating for a long time,” Mandi said.

Chloe and Abby looked at one another with a quiet, knowing look, and Chloe said, “Mandi, lots of women just do it for hygiene purposes, or to make things easier down there. Once you start waxing, it’s also just easier to maintain it than to have start all over again later on if you decide to do it again for some reason. So, if you get it waxed, and you need to, honestly, for your brother’s enjoyment, you will need to get it done regularly, like we do. That’s part of why your mom still gets hers waxed.” She winked at Abby, and Abby nodded, grinning slightly with approval of this explanation.

They already had a really good idea of what was going on between my mom and I, but they didn’t want to rat me out, especially to Mandi, and definitely not just right before she was going to let me have her cherry. Those revelations, would come later, as will more details about my mom and I.

The girls hurried off to class, and Mandi made sure to sit on the front row in Mr. Thomas’ math class that morning, taking a seat on the far left of the room close to the wall, but on the front row. When Mr. Thomas walked in, as if on cue, Mandi, Chloe, Abby, Leslie, and several other girls all began the dangle show, and foot flex act. They loved giving him a sexy foot show every morning, and they also knew that he looked forward to oogling several pair of pretty pedicured toes from some of the most gorgeous girls in the eighth grade, who all just happen to be in his second period class.

He gazed at all of them, acting as if he was counting heads for roll call, and the girls humored him. This was a daily ritual that they all delighted in participating. He took a longer than usual look Mandi’s direction, keenly aware that she was showing off polished toes for the first time this year. He stared quite longingly at them, and she wiggled them for his benefit.

“Good Morning, Mr. Thomas! Do you like my choice of color?” she said, brazenly, daring him to admit, publicly that he did in fact fetishize their toes. Not that any of them objected. On the contrary, they loved it.

“Good Morning, Mandi! You are looking very nice today, honey.” She continued to wiggle her toes, and move her leg back and forth, crossed over the other one. “Your sandals are very cute!” He said, trying to avoid the obvious adoration of her lusciously soft, delicate pink poished beauties that he as dying to taste and stroke to.

“Thanks, Mr. Thomas! But does the color go well with my sandals? It doesn’t clash with the black?” she said, deliberately pushing that envelope further. The other girls in class were now more obvious about their toe show being focused up as well.

“Yeah, Mr. Thomas. Do our toes look pretty in our sandals? Who has the prettiest ones, Mr. Thomas? Which toes are the cutest? Who wearing your favorite color oh their toes? Will you be the judge of the prettiest toes contest if we have one? Can we let you polish them for us for extra credit?” The barrage of questions came fast and furious, and me was beginning to sweat, and his dick was growing harder the more they peppered him about their toes. He was getting turned on immensely.

“Ladies, ladies! Shhhh! Shhhh! You’re getting too loud, sweeties. Shhhhh! Now, hold on a minute. It’s apparent that this is a serious matter indeed, so let’s take a minute and relax. We’ll settle this quietly.” He said calmly.

“Really, Mr. Thomas? You’ll really answer our questions about this stuff? We enjoy showing them off for you, and we know you really like it. That’s why we do it. But you’ll really entertain our curiosity, for real?” Leslie asked.

He smiled and said, “Absolutely, Leslie. But no hurt feelings, ok? Because I love and adore all of your gorgeous pretty toes and feet. But, some toes are prettier than others, just like some girls are prettier than others, and some girls are smarter in Math than others. But those smart Math girls might not be the smartest Science girls, or smartest History girls. Every girl has beauty, and smarts. So, even though all of you have very pretty toes, some of your toes are prettier than others, but then again, other parts of you while beautiful, might not be quite as beautiful as another girl’s.” Mr. Thomas was doing his best to help them understand individual differences in beauty and intelligence, and that all girls possess both. He saw this as a very good class lesson for the day.

“Oh, so you mean like, my toes might be prettier than Chloe’s toes, but Chloe’s ummm, well, ummm, fuck it, I’m just going to say the word, Chloe’s pussy might be prettier than mine,” Valerie stated.

“Oh, Val, my pussy is definitely prettier than yours, girl! And my toes too, for that matter!” said Chloe, giggling.

Mr. Thomas jumped in quickly to avoid a ruckus that might send administration to the room, and completely disrupt a very productive, erotic, and sensual discussion that the girls were enjoying as much as he was.

“Ladies, let’s not get personal. Chloe, Val was just making a hypothetical example to help all the girls understand it a little better, that’s all. Val, Chloe was just busting your chops a little, honey. That’s all. Let’s be nice and respectful so we can continue with the fun we are having. Or else we work on factoring equations. Deal?”

The girls all agreed. Chloe said, “Sorry, Val. No offense taken. But you know my pussy is way prettier than yours. But you know I love you, sweetie!” The girls laughed, and Abby said, “Well, I’m not sure Mr. Thomas has time to conduct a pussy judging contest, girls, so let’s just stick to toes and feet. At least for today, right Mr. Thomas?”

He chuckled, and said, “Right. For today, let’s stick to your toes and feet, as you requested. So, favorite color—light pink, or shiny nude pink are my favorites. But I also enjoy the brighter pinks and the coral tones on your toes. Those really super shiny black polished toes some of have sometimes—ladies that is some kind of ‘naughty hot’; The deep reds exude confidence in your sexuality and impending womanhood; the whites give off a vibe of fashion and innocent purity.”

He was interrupted at this point by Linda, who said, “Mr. Thomas, I can promise you that my shiny white toes do not give me a vibe of purity! Ask my brother Luke! He’ll tell you I am eight months removed from being pure!” Linda laughed, and all the girls giggled loudly, knowing that she was indeed correct. She had let all of her teammates know the Monday after Thanksgiving that she had let her 18-year old brother Luke fuck her for the first time. And that they had spent the entire weekend in bed, screwing almost constantly. In fact, Linda had to wash the sheets of her bed that Sunday night they were so full of cum and pussy juice, literally soaked completely. She bought a can of air cleaner to purify her room as the smell of sex was so intense that she knew if her parents smelled it when the came home, she would be fucked, and not in a sexual way either.

Mr. Thomas said, “Linda, it’s just an expression, and the white just sends that message to a guy, it puts that idea in his head, and makes the girl that much more desirable as a result. That’s all. As for another favorite, it has the be the French pedicure, very classic, so clean, so shiny, and so chic. Gives a hint of maturity beyond your years, so when a teen age girl has a French pedicure, it sends the idea that she wants to be viewed as a sexy, desirable girl older than her years.”

Mandi said, “Mr. Thomas, do you ever, like, you know, remember our pretty toes when you go to bed at night? And whose toes are your favorite ones to ‘remember’? Which of our toes help you to relax, shall we say?

This was getting very revealing, but Mr. Thomas was happy they were being so open with thing, and wanted to satisfy their teenage girl sexual curiosity.

“Well, Mandi, actually, it depends upon the day of the week, and which day of the month it is. You see, all of your gorgeous toes help me to sleep really good and to relax. Each of you has an assigned day of the week, or month my calendar. When it’s your day, I focus on your toes that evening. A few of you have two or three days, but all of you have at least one. So I make sure that I adore and love all of your toes each month, every night.” He smiled, looking loving at all of the girls in class, all of them now completely enraptured that they were all the focus of their math teacher’s sexual desires each night. They were adored by someone not their brother or daddy, but a non-family member. They were providing sexual gratification and pleasure to a guy who adored them not as a daughter or sister, but as a teenage girl. And they all were happy.

Chole said, “Hey, I’ve got a couple of ideas. Mr. Thomas, we’re going to make sure that you have lots of permanent memories of our toes and feet. I mean, we’ll be ninth graders next year, and you’ll have a whole new class of eighth grade girls toes to enjoy next year. But we don’t want you to ever forget about us. I mean, all of us really like it when you stare and adore or feet. That’s why we all try to wear sandals or heels to class everyday. Well, that, and most of the boys on campus seem to really like it too!

“But, we’re going take care of making sure you have permanent memories of our toes so you can jerk off to us whenever you want! And on finals day, we’re going to do something special for you as well.” Chloe smiled and leaned back in her desk. She had a brilliant idea up her sleeve.

“Chloe, that is so sweet. I am sure whatever it is will be wonderful. Ok, ladies, the bell is about to ring. See you tomorrow morning. And keep thoe toes pretty!” He dismissed them, and each girl stopped by his desk, striking a sexy foot pose for him before leaving.

The rest of the day went by as normal, and at the end of the afternoon, Mandi was excited and full of joy. She told Chloe, “Oooohhhh, Mikey is going to take me to get my nails done for him! I can’t wait, Chloe! Do you really think I should get my pussy waxed too? I mean it’s still a couple of weeks away, why can’t I just wait and do it right before he fucks me?”

“Sweetie, if you get it done now, you will be a little more used to it, and it won’t be so tender the next time. You’ll get it done again a couple of days before you and Mikey screw, that way it will have time to ease off. Do it now the first time. Oh, and let Mikey check you for stubble, and to make sure you are baby bottom smooth, and slicker than glass. Just tell Ms. Lee you want the ‘door locking fee’ as well. She’ll help you with the rest. It’s so worth it, believe me. Charles aways makes sure to pay that fee, and I am so glad he did the first time,” Chloe told her.

Mandi ran outside as I pulled up, and she waved goodbye to Chloe. She told her she would text her later that night. She jumped in the car and immediately grabbed my face, turning me toward her, and planted a lip locking kiss on me. I savored it for a few seconds, and then told her, “Sweetheart, I told you to be discreet, baby!”

She giggled, and said, “Uh uh! No way! I want everybody to know how much I adore my big brother. Besides that, no one’s really looking. Everyone knows we are close already. They’ve known it for years, so they won’t care if I kiss you like that. They’ll just think it’s little sister adoration. Hurry up, let’s go, baby! And I’ve got something to tell you!”

We headed to the nail salon, and she tells me, “So, did you know they changed the exam schedule, right? So now we have to take finals on Tuesday and Wednesday after Memorial Day holiday. But, we’re still going to do it that Friday night, right? I mean, we’re still going to screw all weekene while Mom is away, right?” she asked.

“Yes, Sweetheart, that part is still on schedule. No need to change up that date night with you. I mean, all the academic prep will be done, so there’s no fear of distractions getting in the way of your success. And I can’t wait to put my big brother dick up inside my little sister’s pussy! God, it’s going to be the best night ever, Sweetheart!” I smiled excitedly at her, definitely looking forward to making Mandi all mine very soon.

As an incoming ninth grader, I won’t have to worry about a bunch of guys trying to get into my little sister’s pussy, or fuck her ass. She will be devoted to me, and my cock, and no other dicks. I had a plan to use her for my enjoyment, and I was pretty sure she would be totally ok with it, but that meant I had to ensure that our sexual bond was inseparable. That would easier that I thought.

“Mikey, there’s something else. I want to get waxed today.” She said this very matter of factly.

I looked at her with bit of surprise in my eyes, and said, “You want to get waxed today? What brought that on, Sweetheart? I mean, you’re only 14, soon to be 15. Do you even have any hair on your pussy yet, my love? I mean, seriously? Do you?”

She said, “Yes, I do. Not a whole bunch. I mean not like a bush or anything. But I want it to be bald. All the way bald. Like smooth. For you, Mikey. I know guys really love bald pussies on their girls, so I want mine to be bald. Can we get mine waxed, please?”

My mind flashed back to hearing mom say she was going to for a mani/pedi/wax when I was 13, and not knowing what that meant. Then shortly after It turned 14, and Mom had given me that first hand job on my birthday, I learned what it meant. I asked mom one day when she came in after getting one, all about it.

“Mom, what is this mani/pedi/wax thing you get done every week? But you only call it that about every third week or so. The rest of the time you call it a mani/pedi. So what’s the wax part of it? Oh, and I LOVE LOVE LOVE your new color on your toes, Mom! God, it’s gorgeous! Such a pretty, shimmery pink! Damn! You’ve never done that one before!” I exclaimed.

“Thanks, baby! I was hoping you would like it! You always seem to notice the girls at school who have pink toes, so I thought I would do mine for you in pink! As for the waxing thing, baby that’s what a Mommy does to her pussy to keep it smooth and free of hair. Lots of women, and lots of teenage girls do it to. Guys like it, and it’s so sexy.” She said this with that same tone she had used the other night when she jerked me off for the first time, and all the subsequent times since then, It had become a pretty frequent ritual before I went to sleep.

Mom would enter my room at night, and sit on the edge of my bed, and slip her hand into my boxers, and gently play with my dick, stroking it, fondling my balls as she had done that first night, and would stroke my erect cock, while looking deeply into my eyes. I would stare back at her, gazing at her in a way that a 14-year old boy should never look at his mom.

She would tell me, “Shhh, baby. Let Mommy take care of you, baby. Ummm, you’re cock is so nice, honey! Mommy loves playing with your dick, baby. Cum whenever you are ready. Enjoy it, Sweetie! Mommy is your jerk off girl whenever you want to, or need to.”

As I was gazing at Mom’s freshly polished toes, she continued to tell me about the waxing routine, fully describing it in minute detail, giving me a boner in the process. She noticed that, and told me, ‘I see you are enjoying the details of this, baby. Tell you what, next time you come with Mommy and you can watch it happen, up close, hmmm?”

I told her, “Mom, won’t that be a little weird? You taking your 14-year old son into the waxing room with you? I mean, really?”

“Relax, honey. This spa is a bit different. They encourage moms to bring their sons with them, They encourage dads to bring their daughters and to watch the whole process of seeing their little girls get nice and smooth; they encourage siblings to enjoy the experience with each other. In fact, make a note, that when Mandi is ready for her first waxing, you will be there to enjoy it with her.” Mom smiled seductively.

My mind now back to the present, and the past event foretelling now becoming closer to reality. I told Mandi, “Ok, honey. But only if they have an open appointment. Otherwise, we make it another day. I have something to teach you tonight anyway.”

She was fine with this arrangement, and then said, “Mikey, what are you going to teach me tonight? Does it have to do with us doing it? Because I need you to teach me how to do it, so I can be good at it when we do it for real,” she said.

Damn, she was persistent. I told her, “Well, sort of, but not entirely. And when we do it, trust me. You will know what to do. It’s natural. Every girl knows what to do when that time comes.” I told her very calmy.

We arrived at the spa, and we went inside. Ms. Lee, the owner, greeted us. “Hello, and how are you doing today? I’m Ms. Lee. I’m the owner. What do we need done today, my child?” she smiled at Mandi, and tried to make her at ease.

“I want to get my nails done for my brother!” she said excitedly. Then added, “And I want to have my pussy waxed for him too. We’re going to do it soon and I want it to be smooth and silky!”

I scowled at her, and gave her a nudge. I said, “Mandi, what did I tell you about being dscreet? Not everybody needs to know everything.” Then I looked at Ms. Lee and said, “Sorry about that, Ms. Lee. She’s jus very excited. This is our first time here but my mom comes regularly.”

Ms. Lee smiled softly and said, “It’s ok, both of you. Not a problem. I understand fully. All of my clients are in the demographic. So don’t worry. It’s ok. I do have a manicure open, and I have a waxing session available as well. Will that work for you, sweetie?”

“Yes. That’s perfect, Ms. Lee. Can Mikey watch everything? I want him to see it all.” Mandi was like a kid in a candy store.

“Of course, honey. Mikey can see it all. I encourage all my clients to let their daddies, or brothers, or sons, to fully enjoy all of it. Leave it to me.” She led us to a couple of chairs and had us sit down. Mandi said, “My friend Chloe comes here with her brother, and my friend Val comes here with her brother, sometimes with her daddy.”

Ms. Lee said, “Oh yes, Ms. Chloe and Ms. Val. Very sweet girls, and very pretty too. Just like you. I’ll take care of things, honey. Mr. Mikey, would you like a soft drink, a water, or maybe a drink. You’re 18, so you can have a drink, on the house.”

I told her that I would take a vodka and tonic. Mandi took a soda. She told Ms. Lee, “I want a French with long, almond nails, and really super shiny! I mean so shiny they will blind you if the light hits them perfectly. Mikey wants them shiny and long. He says that makes a girl look sexy.”

Ms. Lee said, “And Mr. Mikey is right. Most daddies and brothers all like the super shiny nails, and toes. I know exactly what to do. Mr. Mikey, can you see your sister’s nails ok. I want you to really enjoy too, since it’s for you.” She winked at me.

When Mandi’s nails were done, she showed them off proudly to me. They were absolutely stunning. I loved them, and couldn’t wait to have my little sister wrap them around my dick when we got home. I was already hard as a rock.

Ms. Lee took us to waxing area, and opened the door to the room. It was really nice, softly lit, a table with a leg and foot harnesses at the end, pillows on the table, a couple of soft, comfy chairs, and several towels off to the side.

She told Mandi to undress and sit up on the table, her feet in the harnesses. She pointed to a chair and motioned for me to have a seat. Mandi was fully naked and she looked gorgeous! My boner was rock hard and straining to escape.

I sat down, and Mandi put her feet into the harness, which had the effect of spreading her legs wide, and fully exposing her pink little slit. It was beautiful and so lusciously pink and tender. There was a small tuft of dark brown hair just above her pussy, and a few wasps of hair around her lips. Ms. Lee asked me if I could see everything. I told her I could.

Mandi looked up at me and said, “Mikey, I want you to see this, and enjoy it. I love getting this done for you, baby!” Ms. Lee went to work, applying the warm wax to my little sister’s cunt area. Mandi cooed with pleasure, until Ms. Lee pulled rapidly on the strips, and Mandi exclaimed her discomfort loudly.

Ms. Lee told her, “It’s ok, sweetie. The next ones will feel better.” She applied more wax, and more strips, yanking them rapidly as well. She continued until all Mandi’s pussy hair had been removed, leaving nothing but a bald, perfectly smooth pussy. It was gorgeous, to say the least.

She then pulled out bottle of lotion, stood up, and said, “Mr. Mikey, put this on for her. It’s soothing lotion. Do you want me to lock the door? That gives you 15 minutes to make sure that your little sister is smooth to your liking.”

Mandi said, “Yes, we want the door locking fee, Ms. Lee. But how does that work. Chloe told me to ask you.”

“Honey, your bother needs to ensure that you are perfectly smooth and there is no stubble. Fingers are very good for that, but tongues are better at checking, as they are very sensitive to textures. I’ll see you in 15 minutes, sweetie.” She smiled, and locked the door.

Mandi smiled at me, very sexily, and said, “You heard Ms. Lee, Mikey. Rub this lotion on my pussy lips to sooth the discomfort. Then check to make sure I’m silky smooth.” She leaned back against the table, spreading her legs as far apart as she could to open her crotch area for me to have easy access.

I was rock hard, and dying to put myself inside her little cunt right then and there, but I had to maintain a bit of discipline. I wanted that moment to be extremely special. Mandi deserved that consideration, and it was a challenge, but I managed to hold back that desire to fuck my little sister. I gently massaged a nice bit of lotion all over her cunt, making sure to rub it all over her pussy lips and the area that had just been waxed. God, she felt like like glass! It was absolutely smooth as it could be, and so soft. I lingered just a bit over her fuck tunnel opening with my finger, and very briefly inserted it into her pussy, fingering her pussy for a brief moment. She cooed gently.

“Ummm, that feels good, Mikey. Do it a little longer like that. I like it!” she said softly.

I told her, “Later, Sweetheart. We only have few minutes and I want to lick your pussy and taste you. I promise I’ll finger fuck you again really soon, baby!” I then put my face close to her cunt, and inhaled her aroma. My little sister’s pussy smelt so sweet and innocent. I flicked her love button a few times with my tongue and she moaned, and grabbed my head and pulled it in closer to her bald snatch, holding me firmly in place with both hands.

“Oooohhhhh, Mikeyyyyyyy! Ummmm!! Yeah, lick your baby sister’s pussy! Run your tongue in and out of me, baby! Ummmmm! God it feels so good! Ummmmm!! Keep it up, Mikey! I’m feeling tingly in my cunny area! Oooohhhhhh!” She was at the beginning of her first orgasm from oral sex with me. I began to lick her more intensely, driving my tongue into her fuck slit, using it like a cock to fuck her teen virgin pussy. She was oozing cunt honey now, and it began to flow steadily down my chin as I kept violating her pussy this way.

“Mikeeeyyyyy! Oh God, Fuuuuccckkkkk!!!! Oh God, Fuccckkkk!! Ummmmppfff! Ummppfff!” Mandi exclaimed as her legs clenched tightly around my face, and the cunt nectar started to squirt from her pussy. My little sister was a squirter! And did her juice taste divinely wonderful! So sweet, so silky and with a hint of salty. I had just eaten out my 14-year old sibling for the first time, but it damn sure wouldn’t be the last.

When Mandi finished her orgasmic thrill, I pulled away from her pussy, and softly kissed the inside of her thighs, and looked up at her and said, “That was so fantastic, baby! Your pussy tastes so fucking wonderful, Mandi! I love you, Sweetheart! I love you very much!”

She echoed my affection, and told me, “God, Mikey! That was so amazing! I hope you eat me out that way every single time. I love that! But I want you to finger me, baby! When we get home, later tonight?”

I told her that was a pretty good idea, and that I wanted to have her do something to me later that night as well. She said, “Anything, Mikey! Anything you want me to do, just tell me! Ooooh, I love what we are doing with each other!”

She got dressed, and Ms. Lee entered a few moments later. She grinned, and I realized that I still had a very obvious sheen on my chin. It was residue from Mandi’s pussy juice. Ms. Lee handed me a towel and said, “Son, always clean very well after enjoying each other. We don’t want others to know what we do in these rooms. Was it all satisfactory?”

Mandi said, “Absolutely and extremely satisfactory, Ms. Lee. Thank you!”

Ms. Lee said, “You’re welcome, Ms. Mandi. Mr. Mikey, tell your mom it’s almost time for next appointment and that you are always welcome to come along as before.”

I blushed, and told her, “I will, Ms. Lee.”

We went to the front and I paid for Mandi’s wax session, and gave Ms. Lee a very nice tip to cover the door locking fee. She thanked us both. Mandi held my hand as we walked to the car.

“So, are you going to lick me when we get home? And what did Ms. Lee mean that you are welcome to come with Mom just like you have before? Mikey, what’s that all about?” she asked.

I told her, “Shhhh. It’s ok, honey. I’ll tell you later. I promise. Trust me, Sweetheart. And yes, I will lick you tonight when we go to bed. And you will get the chance to do something for me as well.”

We drove home, holding hands, and glancing at each other occasionally, making love faces at each other. I couldn’t wait for tonight to get here quickly.