Hello ISS readers, I am back. Sorry, I faced some personal issues, but I am back with my new series. Check out the first three parts before reading this part about my dinner date.<\/p>\n
Day 5 (Continuation)<\/p>\n
After taking advantage of Bella with a little blackmail, I put on my best clothes to prepare dinner with my elder sister Liza. Time to go and find Liza. Let’s see if she’s ready. I went to her door and knocked.<\/p>\n
Me: Are you ready to go, Liza?<\/p>\n
Liza: Almost!<\/p>\n
A few minutes pass. She finally opens the door wearing the shiny black velvet top, which is barely covering her thighs.<\/p>\n
My eyes naturally staring at her huge exposed cleavage. Wow, she’s more than ready!<\/p>\n
Me: You’re a vision, sis!<\/p> \n\n
Liza: Why thank you! You don’t look too bad yourself, mister.<\/p>\n
Me: I’m sure Mum won’t mind if we borrow the car.<\/p>\n
Liza: Not at all, Mom is at work, and she uses a company car.<\/p>\n
Me: Let’s go then!<\/p>\n
A short drive later, we enter the restaurant and are quickly seated.<\/p>\n
Liza: This looks nice!<\/p>\n
After ordering drinks and food, Liza looks up at me expectantly.<\/p>\n
Liza: So, Aafi, you’ve been with us for a few days now. What do you think?<\/p>\n
Me: Well, where to begin?<\/p>\n
Liza: Be nice, Aafi!<\/p>\n
Me: You’re all super nice. Except for Bella, I’m afraid.<\/p>\n
Liza: Yeah, she has a hard time accepting the new normal.<\/p>\n
Me: But other than that, I’m glad I made the trip.<\/p>\n
Liza: That’s good to hear.<\/p>\n
Me: So, anything new on the Brody front?<\/p>\n
Liza: Yes, he sent me a message today telling me he isn’t mad at me anymore.<\/p>\n
Jesus Christ, that guy is such a baby.<\/p>\n
Liza: So he agreed to meet me.<\/p>\n
How generous of him.<\/p>\n
Me: Do you want to?<\/p>\n
Liza: Yes, of course, he’s my boyfriend.<\/p>\n
I keep forgetting that.<\/p>\n
Liza: Do you have someone special in your life, Aafi?<\/p>\n
Me: Not at the moment, no.<\/p>\n
Except for the crazy sex, I’m having with my younger sister’s friends.<\/p>\n
Liza: But you’ve had relationships in the past?<\/p>\n
Me: Yes, I did, back when I was still living with Dad.<\/p>\n
Liza: Longer once?<\/p>\n
Me: Not as long as you and Brody.<\/p>\n
And that’s stretching the truth. Longer than a year is an eternity. There are simply too many beautiful women in the world.<\/p>\n
Liza: But you have some experience?<\/p>\n
Me: Certainly, do you want to ask me something?<\/p>\n
Liza: No. Never mind.<\/p>\n
Me: Come now, sis, you can ask me anything.<\/p>\n
Liza: It’s just with the engagement coming up.<\/p>\n
Oh yes, that’s still a thing.<\/p>\n
Liza: Brody has been asking all these things of me.<\/p>\n
Me: Pressuring you?<\/p>\n
Liza: Well, not exactly. He says they’re part of a normal relationship.<\/p>\n
Me: You mean sex?<\/p>\n
Liza: I guess.<\/p>\n
Me: But you’re sleeping together, right?<\/p>\n
Liza: Yes… No… We sometimes sleep in the same room, but Brody always sleeps on the couch when we’re together. But we cuddle and kiss!<\/p>\n
I’m beginning to understand why Brody is so frustrated.<\/p>\n
Me: Nothing else?<\/p>\n
Liza: I just. I’m sorry it’s so embarrassing to talk about that stuff.<\/p>\n
Me: Don’t be embarrassed! Everybody has thoughts and needs. There’s nothing to be ashamed about. Besides, you can confide in me.<\/p>\n
Liza: I want the first time to be special.<\/p>\n
Me: I get that, but there are other things you can do, like with your hands or whatever.<\/p>\n
Liza: I know, Brody keeps asking for it, but I want to wait.<\/p>\n
She hasn’t even done that?!<\/p>\n
Liza: Should I wait?<\/p>\n
YES! YES! YES!<\/p>\n
Me: You should do what feels best for you. And you’re right, it’s something special, and it’s yours to give.<\/p>\n
Liza: Thank you, Aafi, that’s sound advice!<\/p>\n
Me: Any time!<\/p>\n
Liza: Brody just has to be patient.<\/p>\n
Me: He’s lucky to have you.<\/p>\n
And he doesn’t deserve you. I need to convince Liza of that.<\/p>\n
Me: Do you remember much about the time when Mom and Dad were separating?<\/p>\n
Liza: Not a lot. I know I was sad a lot. And Mom and Dad had a lot of arguments.<\/p>\n
Me: Do you know what about?<\/p>\n
Liza: No, they always had a fight in the evening when we were supposed to be sleeping. But it was dad who took you away. I guess that was the outcome of the separation hearing.<\/p>\n
Me: I don’t get why Dad took me. I mean, Bella was obviously his favorite daughter.<\/p>\n
Liza: I think he loved us all. Who knows what was agreed during those court sessions. But Bella did have a hard time after you left. I think she may have had counseling.<\/p>\n
Me: Wow, I didn’t know that.<\/p>\n
Explains quite a lot about her, though.<\/p>\n
Me: How did Mum cope with all that?<\/p>\n
Liza: She’s such a strong woman. Of course, it affected her, but she pulled through.<\/p>\n
Me: How did she manage to raise you while working so much?<\/p>\n
Liza: The irregular hours are something recent. When we were little, she cooked us dinner every evening.<\/p>\n
Me: That’s nice. I mostly survived on takeout and microwavable meals.<\/p>\n
Liza: Dad wasn’t much of a cook?<\/p>\n
Me: He sure wasn’t.<\/p>\n
Not much of a dad either.<\/p>\n
Liza: When I was old enough and able to cook, Mom started working those crazy shifts.<\/p>\n
Me: Why, though?<\/p>\n
Liza: I guess we needed the money. Maybe Dad stopped paying alimony?<\/p>\n
Me: Could be. We were always well off, but I guess it’s different when you have three mouths to feed.<\/p>\n
After a while, the main course is served.<\/p>\n
Me: With you being the oldest sister, did you have enough time to do something fun?<\/p>\n
Liza: I enjoy my volunteer work very much. It’s so rewarding to help people.<\/p>\n
Me: I’m sure it is. But no partying?<\/p>\n
Liza: Oh no! I’m sure Brody would be upset if I went to parties.<\/p>\n
Me: But it’s okay to have fun. Don’t you like to dance?<\/p>\n
Liza: I love to dance!<\/p>\n
Me: What’s keeping you?!<\/p>\n
Liza: I don’t know.<\/p>\n
Me: Let’s have some fun later this week then! I’m sure there’s someplace to party somewhere in town.<\/p>\n
Liza: I don’t know… Brody…<\/p>\n
Me: You’re going with your brother. I will protect you! He doesn’t even have to know.<\/p>\n
Liza: It does sound like a lot of fun. It’s been ages since I’ve danced.<\/p>\n
Me: We’re going to have so much fun!<\/p>\n
Liza: Yes, I’m sure we will!<\/p>\n
Me: You said that Bella had a hard time accepting the divorce? Do you think it accounts for her behavior towards me now?<\/p>\n
Liza: I’m sure it plays some part. Yes. But she’s been really hung up over something for a while now.<\/p>\n
Me: Really?<\/p>\n
Liza: Yeah, she doesn’t want to talk about it to me, though, and we’re pretty close.<\/p>\n
I knew something is going on. Probably related to her money issues. I must investigate this further.<\/p>\n
Me: Weird, must be something big.<\/p>\n
Liza: I’m sure she’ll come around in due time. Maybe she’ll even start accepting you.<\/p>\n
Me: You’re so generous, Liza, always thinking the best of people.<\/p>\n
Liza: Is that bad?<\/p>\n
Me: Not at all! That’s why I love you!<\/p>\n
I think I really do love her and not only as a brother. Shit. She’s so lovely.<\/p>\n
We finish the main course. Liza complains she’s too full for anything else, so I just order coffee.<\/p>\n
Me: Excuse me, Liza, but I have to use the restroom.<\/p>\n
When I return from the restroom, I see that Liza has company. Some random guy is standing near her. What the fuck? Is he chatting her up?<\/p>\n
Guy: …alone?<\/p>\n
Liza: No, I’m not.<\/p>\n
Guy: Thought not, pretty girl like you. Are you here with your boyfriend?<\/p>\n
Liza: No…<\/p>\n
Me: What do you want from my girlfriend?<\/p>\n
Liza: But…<\/p>\n
Guy: Just a friendly chat, bro.<\/p>\n
Me: Ah\u2026<\/p>\n
Guy: She’s a prize, man. You’re lucky.<\/p>\n
Me: Thanks. Please leave us alone now.<\/p>\n
Disappointed, the guy leaves quickly.<\/p>\n
Liza: Why did you say I was your girlfriend?<\/p>\n
Who wouldn’t want to be your boyfriend?<\/p>\n
Me: It’s the easiest way to shut guys like that up.<\/p>\n
Liza: I guess it worked!<\/p>\n
Me: I guess so. Did he embarrass you?<\/p>\n
Liza: Not at all. He talked all kinds of nonsense, though.<\/p>\n
Me: Like what?<\/p>\n
Liza: He said I was pretty. Asked if I was a model.<\/p>\n
Me: You know, you could be. I think you’re a very beautiful woman.<\/p>\n
Liza: You’re just nice.<\/p>\n
Me: No. You’re beautiful. Let’s find the car and be on our way.<\/p>\n
I drive home, park the car and escort Liza to her.<\/p>\n
Liza: Thank you for a lovely evening!<\/p>\n
Me: I had a great time, can’t wait to party!<\/p>\n
Liza: Me too!<\/p>\n
In a moment of happiness, I kissed Liza on her cheeks.<\/p>\n
Liza: (Wow, what’s he doing? Mmmm. His lips feel kind of nice. He’s so tender.)<\/p>\n
She seems to be kissing back. Is she enjoying this?<\/p>\n
The kiss is slightly longer than many would consider appropriate. But apparently, neither Liza nor I want to end the moment.<\/p>\n
But we eventually parted. Liza’s face suddenly changed into a bit of shock.<\/p>\n
Fuck, what did I do?! I wanted to kiss her, she’s so sweet… But…<\/p>\n
Me: I… er…<\/p>\n
Liza: I… Good night, Aafi.<\/p>\n
Did I ruin everything?!<\/p>\n
Liza goes into her room and closes the door. I go back to my room and to stop thinking about what just happened I browse my computer. I got one email from Ana. She sent me an email with several attachments. Hopefully, it’s not some stupid chain-letter thing.<\/p>\n
Ana: Hey. I took some pictures for you. Hope you like them. See you soon -xxx- A.<\/p>\n
Fuck yeah, dirty pictures of Ana! These pictures are the perfect accompaniment to some masturbatory exercises. If I release some of the pressure, I’m sure I’ll sleep in no time.<\/p>\n
After seeing the first few pictures, my penis is hard already. She has sent me completely naked pics of her hot chocolate color body. She’s sitting on her knees in one pic, exposing everything but covering her breasts with her right hand. I could see her pussy clearly, though. She’s such a tease.<\/p>\n
In another pic, she kneels on her legs and shows me her backside with her bubbly round butts exposed to me. She has her head turned around and giving me a naughty look. I’d like to fuck that round butt so hard.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, Rachel was walking towards my room.<\/p>\n
Rachel: (I hope Aafi is still awake. I forgot to tell him what movie I’d like to see in case he has to book tickets in advance.)<\/p>\n
She opened the door and stood there in shock. She saw me masturbating.<\/p>\n
The door is behind me and to my left. I was busy watching the nudes and masturbating.<\/p>\n
Rachel: (What is he doing? His arm is moving up and down… No… Is he masturbating?)<\/p>\n
Fuck! I think I heard the door. Is that Rachel? I didn’t bother to turn. Fuck it. This is my room, and I’m wanking.<\/p>\n
Rachel: (He didn’t notice me? It’s kinda hot seeing him like this. Hmmm. What?! Am I getting wet? I’ll just feel myself for a little bit.)<\/p>\n
Rachel started rubbing her pussy over her shorts. I continued masturbating. I think she’s still there. This is making me even harder. In one pic of Ana’s, there’s a close-up picture of her pussy. She’s spreading those juicy pussy lips. Look at that beauty!<\/p>\n
In the next pic, she’s lying on her back with her legs spread wide, and she has two of her left fingers inside her pussy.<\/p>\n
Aah! I blasted my load seeing that pic.<\/p>\n
Rachel: (I’m cumming too! Aah! Better leave now, I’ll talk to Aafi in the morning.)<\/p>\n
I think the person at the door left. That was so hot. But wait! Who took those pictures of Ana?!<\/p>\n
Let me stop here. I know the story is a bit slow. More to come for sure. Please provide your feedback at my new email or hangout. You can also read style=”color: #3366ff;” href=”https:\/\/www.indiansexstories2.net\/couple\/paradise-boarding-school-part-1\/”>my other story here<\/span>.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Hello ISS readers, I am back. Sorry, I faced some personal issues, but I am back with my new series. Check out the first three parts before reading this part about my dinner date. Day 5 (Continuation) After taking advantage of Bella with a little blackmail, I put on my best clothes to prepare dinner […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-25057","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-incest"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25057","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=25057"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25057\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=25057"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=25057"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=25057"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}