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Sister, Sister (3 part Series)
« on: October 23, 2018, 05:57:39 PM »
This is an Adult parody based on the Nickelodeon show Sister, Sister. Those
Under 18 should not read it. All characters portrayed in the story are 18+

Originally posted on TSSA years ago - now I've posted it here.
Feedback can be sent here by PM or directly to - aguirre_wrathofgod(at)hotmail(dot)com

Codes: (F-mast,voy)

Sister, Sister: Part 1 - Home Alone

The front door opened and Tamera Campbell snuck inside. She looked around
cautiously and then called out; "Hello..Is anyone home? Dad? Lisa? Are you
there?"

Silence greeted her call. Still not satisfied she let out another, louder,
call. She moved towards the kitchen, depositing her bag on the couch. She
pushed open the kitchen door and walked in half-expecting Lisa to be there.
The kitchen was empty however. With a mischievous grin on her lips she
muttered to herself; "Looks like I might just get away with this."

Still she had to be certain. She bolted up the stairs calling out for anyone
as she did. There was no reply. Lisa's design studio was also empty. The
pretty black teenager let out a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. She
headed downstairs and into the kitchen. She needed a glass of water and a
paracetomol; she had a splitting headache. She found two Tylenol and grabbed
a glass. As she filled it she pondered.

She had ditched the last two periods of school and cheerleading practice to
come home. She'd had a huge fight with Diavian. Seems that her so-called best
friend had tried to put the moves on Tamera's boyfriend Jordan at Homecoming
last week. Diavian had said it was because she'd drunk too much and hadn't
known what she'd been doing. Tamera didn't believe that for a second. D had
always had the hots for Jordan and she'd even admitted this to Tamera BEFORE
the Homecoming dance. Diavian also had a reputation as being "easy". Well
that's what she'd heard anyway...Anyway Jordan had told D where to go and
told Tamera about it yesterday. It had ended in a near catfight in school
today. Tamera was so angry and distraught that she couldn't face double Math
and Cheerleader practice. So she'd ditched.

Tamera gulped down the water and refilled the glass. It was then that she
caught sight of the note on the fridge. Putting down the glass she walked
over to it and ripped it off the fridge. It was from Lisa.


Babies,
I had to go to the fabric suppliers because there was a mix
up with my order. Then I have to do an emergency fitting
for Eileen Van Houten. Ray won't be home `till later. He
had to pick up some special celebrity client. So he says
anyway. But you know Ray...always with the tall tales.
There is a casserole in the fridge.

Love,
Lisa

Tamera smiled and put the note in the bin. Great! She had the whole house to
herself. She went over to the fridge, opened it and saw the casserole. She
wasn't hungry though and slammed the door behind her. What to do? Homework?
She laughed merrily to herself, indicating no she had no intention of doing
that. Besides she was too upset and wouldn't be able to give her homework
the concentration it merited. This drew more giggling from her. She literally
skipped up the stairs and into the bedroom she shared with her twin sister
Tia. It was an unremarkable room really; just your average teenagers room.
While Tamera's side looked like a bomb had hit it, Tia's was fastidiously
neat. But that sort of summed them up really. Tia was organised, methodical
and studious. Tamera was a flake. They both complimented each other though;
Tamera's scatty Yin to Tia's disciplined Yang. A pleasant warm feeling
engulfed her body as she thought about how much she loved her sister and how
fortunate they were to meet at the department store 3 years ago. She couldn't
imagine her life without Tia. They'd shared all their hopes and dreams
together; as well as all their secrets...well all except one.

Tamera caught sight of herself in the mirror and smiled. She was a slim girl
with light chocolate coloured skin and straight jet-black hair that was tied
back in a ponytail. She was considered attractive and had more then one or
two male admirers in her high school. Jordan was her love though; he was
sweet, gentle and very funny. Still it did a girls ego good to know that
there were others who lusted after her. Her headache had abated somewhat as
the Tylenol had kicked in. She was feeling a little better now. The first
thing Tamera wanted to do now was to change into her sweats; there was no
point wearing a mini-skirt around the house now was there? Standing in front
of the mirror Tamera began to disrobe completely oblivious to the fact that
the curtains to her room were wide open...and completely oblivious to the
fact that she was being watched.

* * *

Roger Evans had been home sick all day. He'd caught flu after the Homecoming
dance and was effectively bedridden. He was extremely annoyed as it was his
birthday today and now he faced the prospect of turning eighteen being stuck
in bed with a temperature. He only had himself to blame though. He'd managed
to smuggle a bottle of vodka into the Homecoming dance and had proceeded to
get standing-up falling down drunk. All he remembered was vomiting all over
the place, even on his dates dress!, and then deciding to take a dip in the
school swimming pool in his tuxedo. Needless to see he'd passed out and had
slept outdoors wearing a drenched suit. Which led him, not surprisingly, to
predicament he now faced.

Truth be told Roger was bored...there was nothing on TV. What could he do?
Out of the corner of his eye he spied his telescope. Listlessly he went over
to the window where his telescope was placed. He debated whether he should
bother. He'd nothing better to do...why not? He dragged his chair over to his
window and placed his eye to it. It took him a minute to adjust the eyepiece.
When he could see clearly he aimed the telescope into sky. All he could see
were a few birds and an airplane. A 747 by the looks of it. Boring! He raked
the telescope over the backyards of the houses next to his. There was old man
Fargi doing his lawn and his wife hanging up her equally old, and by the
looks of it equally grey, underwear to dry. Roger grimaced; "That's Gross!!"

He aimed the telescope across to the Campbell house, which was directly next
door to his. Here dwelt the two greatest fantasies in Rogers's world. The
twins; Tia Landry and Tamera Campbell. Since he'd been 15 he'd lusted after
both of them. They were not interested in him at all...well except as
friends. They'd made that abundantly clear to him on more than one occasion.
How many times when he'd made amorous advances on them had they, usually in
unison, shouted that well-worn phrase at him?

"Go Home, Roger!"

At first he'd reckoned it was because he was small for his age. But even
after a phenomenal growth spurt they still showed no sign of falling for
Roger's charms. Unhappily he sighed as he thought of them. The closest
he'd ever come to realising his fantasy was one Valentines Day about a
year and a half ago, when Tamera had suddenly become infatuated with him.
He'd not gotten too far with her though, just first base. In truth they'd
only been together for about a week. He smiled a little as he remembered
necking her on his back porch. Those were some of the happiest moments of
his life.

He scanned the backyard but saw there was no one there. He next aimed it at
the house. The twins would be at school but Lisa, Tia's "mom", might be home.
She was a heavyset woman in her forties but she had huge breasts and was not
unattractive. Roger had spied her a couple of times changing clothes- and had
even caught her fully nude once. He had found it extremely difficult to look
her in the face for a while after that. Particularly when the image of her
voluptuous form had started to invade his fantasies involving Tia and Tamera.

Roger raked the telescope over the house pausing at Lisa's room which was at
the top of the house. No one was in. Roger sighed, "Damn!"

He was about to turn away from the telescope when he decided that he would
look in at the Twins room. It was directly across from his. Roger muttered
aloud; "What the hell...who knows maybe Lisa is in there cleaning"

He aimed the telescope at the Twins room and adjusted the sights. What he
saw caused him to emit a low moan and his penis started to stiffen. It was
Tamera...and it looked as if...no she wasn't...she couldn't be!

* * *

Tamera, unaware of Roger's lusting gaze, took off her watch and bracelet
and placed them on the desk. She next took off her striped jumper revealing
a white t-shirt. She kicked off her shoes and sat down. She unrolled her
sheer tights and threw them in the corner on top of a large pile of papers.
Standing up again she untucked her t-shirt and lifted it over her head
revealing a white sports bra. She hated the thing but when you were a
cheerleader you really needed one to keep certain things from bouncing all
over the place. She undid the belt of her mini-skirt and allowed said skirt
to fall to the ground, leaving Tamera Campbell standing in her bedroom clad
only in her bra and white cotton panties. She debated whether to have a
shower. What was the point? Jordan wouldn't be coming over tonight as he was
snowed under as editor of the school paper and head of the Student Council.
There was no need to then really was there?

"No point at all..." Tamera said aloud.

With that she reached around her back and unclasped her bra, sliding it off
her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground. Tamera was now topless. She
looked at herself in the mirror again and studied her breasts. They were
small but firm, her mocha coloured nipples pert. She ran a hand over her
breasts and down her flat stomach, smiling as she did. She untied her hair,
letting it cascade down around her shoulders seductively. She ran her hands
through it and pouted seductively at her reflection in the mirror. She
giggled at this and hopped up and down a couple of times, causing her breasts
to bounce a little. Quick as a flash she hooked her thumbs under the elastic
in her panties and pulled them down. Tamera Campbell was now standing in
front of the mirror completely naked.

She admired herself in the mirror. She might have had small breasts but she
had great legs and a very firm butt. She reasoned with herself; "We can't
have everything now can we?"

As Tamera stood there in front of the mirror she began to think of Jordan.
She really, really wished he was here right now. She began to think back to
the Homecoming dance. They'd made passionate love in the School Newspaper
offices, the best it had ever been. Jordan had been so tender and gentle.
They'd kissed and caressed each other for what seemed like hours before,
bodies entwined, Jordan had taken her to Nirvana. She'd never had an orgasm
as incredible as that one. She had tingled in ecstasy for hours after it.
Holding on to Jordan, as he dozed in contentment, she had buried her face
in his chest and felt his heart beat feeling nothing but love for him.

As Tamera recalled this a tingle of pleasure ran up her spine and she felt
her nipples harden. She ran her hands down her belly to her pussy and felt
that it was moist. She felt a lancing bolt of pleasure shoot through her
body as her hand caressed her labia. Her body was covered in goose bumps.
There was only one thought on her mind. She couldn't could she? What if
someone came in? What if someone caught her? Tamera thought of the note
that Lisa had left. Lisa and Ray were going to be gone for hours. Tia was
stuck in school until later. There was no one in the house but her...

Tamera grinned wickedly.

* * *

Roger couldn't believe what he was seeing. Tamera Campbell, one of his dream
girls, was in the process of performing an impromptu strip tease for him. He
was finding it extremely difficult to register this fact. With a look of
shock and awe on his face and a now fully erect penis in his pants he gazed
at her in lust-filled wonder. As she'd stripped, garment from garment, he'd
expected her to close the curtains. But she hadn't. He knew Tia would have
but Tamera was...well scatty to say the least. Besides she probably didn't
expect him to be at home staring in at her through a telescope. The irony was
that it was Ray Campbell who had given him the telescope for his sixteenth
birthday.

"Thank you Mr Campbell!!" Roger cackled

Needless to say Ray wouldn't have expected, or should that be suspected,
Roger to use said telescope to stare in at his nubile young "daughter".

Roger continued to gawp at Tamera's naked body. Her breasts were perfectly
proportioned to the rest of her slim form. Very perky as well by the looks
of them. She was slim but definitely not too skinny. Her legs were to die
for. This was not news to Roger though as he'd seen them many times over
the years when she wore those mini-skirts of hers. Her butt was awesome
looking. Shapely and toned from all the cheerleading dances she did. Roger
continued to scan her body over and over again, his gaze inevitably drawn
between her legs. A patch of neatly shaved black hair sprouted there; it
was shaped like a triangle. As Tamera's hand grazed this patch of hair Roger
let out a louder moan. He checked himself before he remembered that his
parents were away in Vermont for the week. He was all alone in the house
staring at one of the little hotties from next door stripping while his
penis strained painfully against the fabric of his track-suit. Which made
what he did next inevitable. Not taking his eyes off the telescope he
maneuvered his hands down to the waistband of his tracksuit and pulled it
down, releasing his blood-engorged member in the process. It was with a
feeling of guilt and lust that he began to stroke it, all the while staring
intently at the naked form of Tamera Campbell.

* * *

Tamera was feeling very, very hot now and she could feel herself getting
moister as her lust grew. With no-one at home or likely to be home for the
next while she knew she was safe. She turned and slowly lay down on her bed,
the silky satin bed-sheets electrifying her naked form. She began to run
her hands slowly over her body again and again, purposefully avoiding her
clitoris. She closed her eyes and started to think of Jordan, of how he
caressed and kissed her body with such reverence. Of how he would kiss her
and caress her breasts slowly and tenderly. Her own hands began to stroke
her breasts and nipples, pinching them ever so slightly causing Tamera to
emit a little moan of pleasure. She began to stroke her stomach slowly and
she imagined Jordan kissing it while continuing to play with her breasts.
Tamera arched her back a little and let out a louder moan of pleasure. She
continued to stroke and caress her stomach and breasts for several minutes,
thinking about Jordan all the time. All of a sudden s he moved her hands in
between her legs and began to play with herself.

* * *

Roger was at this stage also playing with himself. He had thought he'd been
dreaming when he'd seen Tamera strip naked in front of the mirror. Now she
was masturbating! And he was watching her! When he'd seen she was going to
lie down on the bed he'd prayed she wouldn't pull the curtains. He'd expected
she would but when she just laid down on the bed with the curtains wide open
he had let out a joyful yelp. He was going to be able to see her!

A hot flush of excitement coursed through his body as he continued to pull
his pudding. How much semen had he spilled over the twins before? What was a
little more going to hurt? He continued staring at Tamera trying not to rush
himself.

* * *

Tamera caressed her clitoris lightly with the tips of her fingers as her
other hand was starting to stroke her labia. Both these actions were causing
her to moan in pleasure. Her eyes were shut tight and she was biting her lip
a little. Her body was alive with pleasure as her hands continued busying
themselves with her sex. Her thoughts were of Jordan caressing her clitoris
with his tongue. She imagined him sliding his tongue inside her and start to
flick it gently. Fuelled with this thought Tamera slipped two fingers inside
her sopping wet pussy and started to slowly slide them in and out. She let
out a low groan and began to arch her back a little higher with each stabbing
thrust. Her other hand had started to slowly stroke her clitoris. She was
beginning to moan more openly now, her body squirming on the bed sheets as
her clitoris hummed in pleasure. Instead of imagining Jordan devouring her
hot naked writhing body she thought of Tia's boyfriend Tyreke. She'd always
had a thing for him and it was the only secret she'd ever kept from Tia.

Tamera imagined being sprawled over the hood of some type of sports car while
a greasy, sweaty Tyreke was plunging his penis deep inside her. It was rough
sweaty sex fuelled by pure lust. With two fingers embedded in her pussy
Tamera began to flick them in a come-hither motion as she found her G-spot.
The pleasure was beginning to build to a crescendo as images of Tyreke
flashed through her mind. She let out a harsh sobbing cry and her body jerked
as an orgasm rocked her body. She continued to finger herself and it wasn't
long before a second wave of incredible pleasure engulfed her body. She let
out another harsh cry. As she lay there panting, her fingers still inside
her, a startled voice broke her reverie.

"Tamera! What are you doing!!"

Tamera recognised the voice. It was Tia. She flicked her eyes open and
grinning sexily at Tia.

"What does it look like?"

* * *

Roger had continued to watch Tamera while stroking his penis. He needed no
imagination to get his rocks off. He had all he needed right there in front
of him. He saw Tamera writhe in pleasure and watched her stroke her body.
God how many times had he dreamed of doing that! He was starting to stroke
himself with more urgency now. His own orgasm was building. He saw Tamera
finger herself and this set him over the edge. He cried out in pleasure as
he ejaculated. Panting in pleasure he wiped the sweat from his brow. He was
spent. Spent but very, very content. As he got himself together he once
again looked into the Twins room at Tamera. She was still playing with
herself. She then arched her back and he saw her shudder. She came! He'd
seen her orgasm! He stopped looking for a minute as he thought he'd heard a
door slam shut. He strained to hear if anyone was in his house. Not a sound.
He returned his attention to the twins' room. He saw Tamera was talking to
someone and the next minute he saw it was Tia.

"Busted!" he called.

But then another thought crossed his mind...what if...what if Tia decided to
join Tamera. What if...His mind raced with the possibilities. The twins in a
little girl on girl action?

"Oh please God let it be so...please!"

He felt his flaccid penis begin to twitch into life and turned his attention
back towards the twins' room. Unfortunately for Roger all he saw was Tia
shutting the bedroom curtains, a scowl on her pretty face.

"Fuck!" Roger spat

His frustration was palpable. Who knows what he was missing. Just as he'd
expected it had been Tia who'd shut the curtains.

At this stage his member was fully erect and Roger shrugged to himself.

"Be a shame to waste it right?"

With that he closed his eyes and began stroking his cock. It was quite
obvious what he was going to be thinking about now wasn't it?

He never heard his bedroom door open...

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Re: Sister, Sister (3 part Series)
« Reply #1 on: October 23, 2018, 06:00:55 PM »
This is an Adult parody based on the Nickelodeon show Sister, Sister. Those
Under 18 should not read it. All characters portrayed in the story are 18+

Codes: (FF,inc)

Sister, Sister: Part 2 - Sisters Are Doing It For Themselves

Tia Landry had had a really, really rough day. As she manoeuvred the Camero
into the driveway of Ray Campbell's plush suburban house she was close to
tears. The unthinkable had happened. She'd broken up with Tyreke. Things
hadn't been going well between them for several weeks but she'd not expected
things to fall apart so quickly. She took a tissue out of the box on the
dashboard and wiped her eyes. She sat there for a minute and tried to regain
her composure.

When she got inside, like Tamera before her, she'd called out for Lisa or
Ray. She got no reply. However she heard someone moaning and groaning.
Cocking her ear she could tell it certainly wasn't in pain. Had Lisa got
someone over with her? She cautiously ascended the stairs, a slim ebony
princess clad in her Cheerleading outfit, which gave anyone who cared, and
many guys in her school did rest assured, ample view of her coltish legs.
The noises were coming from her bedroom.

The last thing that Tia had expected to see when she went into her bedroom
was her twin sister lying buck naked on her bed masturbating. It's not that
she hadn't seen it before but for Tamera to be doing it so openly oblivious
to the fact that it was the middle of the day.well that was what really hit
her for six.

"Tamera! What are you doing!"

To which her twin sister had cheekily replied. "What does it look like?"

"I know what it looks like Tamera.but what the hell? If Mom or Ray walked in
right now what would you do? I could hear you downstairs. I mean Lisa isn't
deaf y'know."

Tamera sat up on the bed, her silky black hair falling around her shoulders,
her body glistening with perspiration. Tia had to admit that Tamera looked
really sexy sitting like that. A little flush of yearning flashed through her
body.

"Chill out Tia.Lisa is out with a client and Ray is going to be late too.
Nobody was going to walk in and catch me doing this.do you think I'm stupid
or something? Didn't you see the note Lisa left for us? And what are you
doing home now? Shouldn't you be at Cheerleading practice?"

Tia walked over to the window and pulled the curtains. She looked over her
shoulders and sourly replied; "Funny Tamera I was about to ask you the same
thing. And no I didn't see Lisa's note. I thought you were up here with
Jordan screwing right under Lisa's nose. Which wouldn't surprise me with you
Tamera."

The venom in Tia's voice genuinely shocked Tamera.

"Whoa Tia who put the bug up your butt."   

Tia softened a little as she heard the hurt in Tamera's voice

"I'm sorry Tamera. I've just had a really lousy day."

She moved over to her bed and collapsed onto it. She sat up and removed her
shoes and socks. Tamera fished out a white t-shirt and put it on. She walked
over to Tia and sat down on her bed.

"Well Tia it couldn't be worse then my day. You want to know the reason why
I didn't go to cheerleading? Well I found out that Diavian tried to put a
move on Jordan at the Homecoming dance. I'll tell you girl it nearly went of
in the corridor before Math. Here I though she was my best friend, besides
you of course, and all the while she wanted my guy. Oh you know I'd kick her
ass!"

Tia looked at Tamera and smiled sadly.

"I broke it off with Tyreke."

Silence enveloped the room. Tamera looked stunned;

"You broke it off with Tyreke? How? When? Why?"

Tia stood up and began pacing the floor. It was a habit of hers when she was
flustered.

"I really don't want to talk about it. I was just getting ready to go to
Cheerleading when he came to school and we talked.well I did the talking
really. We just kept fighting all the time we were together. We just weren't
having fun anymore, y'know? It wasn't worth it."

Tamera looked hurt at this blow off; "C'mon Tia...I'm your sister...you can
tell me...was it because of Brett?"

The Brett in question was Brett Douglas who was Captain of the football
team, a dashing 6'2" Quarterback who every girl in school would give their
eye-teeth to be with. Tia was giving him help with Math after school, and
Tyreke had flipped out. He'd gone into a jealous rage and seemed convinced
that Tia was going to run off with Douglas. Tia had to admit that Brett was
very, very cute and she also would admit she'd had a crush on him. But she
was in love with Tyreke, or so she thought. The way he'd been acting though
made her question her feelings for him. She never expected Tyreke to be so...
insecure. Nothing had happened with Brett, nor was it likely to, considering
he was dating Larissa Morgan who was the perky blonde captain of the "A"
Cheerleading squad. Besides Tia didn't really know how she felt about Brett.

The final straw for Tia had come at Homecoming when Tyreke had drunk half a
bottle of Jack Daniels and proceeded to pressure Tia into dropping Brett's
Math grinds, threatening to dump her if she didn't. When she'd refused to
they'd had a monumental fight outside of the school. A drunken Tyreke had
screamed accusations at her, convinced she'd slept with Douglas. Finally
she'd just left. Today when Tyreke had shown up at the school she'd avoided
a fight with him but she'd dumped him.

Tia sighed and untied her hair from its ponytail. She sat up on her bed
beside Tamera and with a heavy sigh spoke; "Oh Tamera.I don't know. I mean
I like Brett. He's a really nice guy. I mean he's not like the other jocks
in school. He's actually pretty smart and funny. But nothing's going to
happen with him, even if I really wanted it to. I don't know why Tyreke
couldn't see that. He just didn't trust me at all... y'know."

Tamera looked at Tia with concern.

"Tia, you did the right thing. You can't let Tyreke run your life. Remember
how he reacted when he first met Roger? Remember he wanted to flatten him
until he realised that you were just friends? Maybe you two need time apart
to figure out your problems. If you are meant to be together then...well
then things will work out."

Tia put her head on Tamera's shoulder and whispered; "You're right sis...
thanks." She lifted her head and planted a tender kiss on Tamera's cheek,
before she returned her head to her sisters' shoulder.

Tamera put her hand on Tia's head and began to stroke her hair feeling her
sister's warm breath on her neck. She looked down and saw Tia's skirt had
ridden up her thigh exposing her cotton panties. She felt a hot flush run
through her body and felt her nipples harden. God.this was her sister...she
shouldn't be feeling like this. Should she? She was torn between longing
and disgust. Paralysed all she could do was continue to play with Tia's
hair. She heard Tia moan a little as her hand grazed Tia's ear. When she
felt the hand stroke her thigh her paralysis broke. She looked up and Tia
was staring at her. Before she knew what was happening they were locked in
a tender embrace.

Tia had felt the same as Tamera. She was torn between wanting to and feeling
guilt for wanting to. It had been when she'd looked down at Tamera's naked
waist and the patch of hair between her legs and felt Tamera's fingertips
graze her ear, that she'd let out a little moan and all her inhibitions
vanished. She draped her hand onto Tamera's leg and began stroking the inside
of her thigh softly. Before she knew it they had started kissing.

As they kissed each other, both twins feelings of guilt receded... They were
not new to this. They'd kissed on numerous occasions. It had never gone
beyond that though. Both girls had wanted to take things further, but the
opportunity had never presented itself before. Until now that is. Now it just
felt right.

* * *

They broke their embrace and Tia smiled wanly at her sister.

"When will Ray and Lisa be home?"

Tamera just looked at Tia with a sexy smile dancing on her lips; "Not till
later."

Tia returned the smile; "So we won't be interrupted?"

Tamera grinned and slapped her sister playfully; "Lock the door if you want."

Tia hopped off the bed and went over to the door, shutting it gently and
turning the lock. She turned around to see Tamera lift the white t-shirt over
her head exposing her chest. Tia smiled at Tamera and started to strip off
her clothes. Within seconds she was naked and sitting down beside Tamera
again. Tia ran the palm of her hand over Tamera's cheek. Tamera closed her
eyes and let out a little sigh. Tia moved closer to her sister and tenderly
kissed her cheek. Tamera sighed again and moved her hand onto Tia's leg. She
began to run her fingers up and down the inside of Tia's shapely thigh
causing Tia to let out a little moan which Tamera silenced by placing her
lips on Tia's. The twins kissed tenderly at first their passion growing s by
the minute.

Tia gently pushed Tamera back onto the bed and lay down besides her, her
silky black hair sprawled over one shoulder draped on Tamera's shoulder. She
lowered her head and began to kiss Tamera deeply. Tamera responded to her
sisters' actions with alacrity, sliding her tongue into Tia's mouth. The
twins, bodies and tongues entwined, were oblivious to the world around them.

Tia broke off the kiss and licked her lips. She looked down at her sister;
"Want to stop?"

The look in Tamera's eyes said it all. Draping her arms around her sisters
neck Tamera pulled Tia back down to her and the two began to kiss even more
passionately, tongues swirling in unison. Tia began to run her hands up and
down her sisters' legs, coming close to but not actually touching her pussy.
Tamera moaned at her sister's touch and kissed her even more deeply, her
hands exploring her sisters back and inevitably caressing her butt. Tia
giggled a little at her sister's touch and broke off the kiss.

"Oh so that's how you wanna play it, huh?"

Tamera just stared back with a cute little grin on her face and stuck out
her tongue; "You know it girl!"

This set the twins off giggling.

Tia began nuzzling Tamera's neck as her sister continued stroking her back
and ass. Tia slid further down Tamera's body and began to kiss and lick her
breasts, running her tongue around the aureole of each breast. This drew
audible gasps from her sister who in turn clenched her sisters' butt a
little. Tia's free hand was still exploring Tamera's thighs with her hands
but every now and then she'd let them slide over Tamera's pussy and which
was now very moist. Her other hand cupped her sisters breasts and began
squeezing them in turn. Tamera's body was on fire. All her problems with
Diavian were forgotten as her body responded to Tia's ministrations.

Likewise Tia had forgotten about Tyreke, concerned only with sating her
sisters (and her own) desires. She'd dreamt of this so many times and it
was proving to be better than she could have imagined. As she continued
sucking and licking Tamera's nipples she ran her hand over her own pussy
and began to stroke her clitoris. After several seconds of this she felt
her hand being lifted off it and replaced by Tamera's. She gasped as she
felt her sister slide two fingers inside her now sopping snatch. Taking
this as her cue she placed her now free hand on Tamera's pussy. Slipping
two fingers inside Tamera she began to slide them in and out, while
stroking Tamera's clitoris with her thumb. Tamera gasped audibly; "Oh
God...Tia...that feels soooo good."

Tia silenced Tamera by kissing her deeply. Once again their tongues danced
in each other's mouths. Tia cupped Tamera's right breast with her hand and
began to suck and bite her nipples gently. This drew more moaning from her
sister. Tamera's fingers began to stab a little faster in and out of Tia's
pussy, which drew louder moans from Tia. Both girls could feel that they
were on the brink of orgasm.

It was Tamera who came first. A wave of indescribable pleasure washed over
her as her body went rigid. She let out a loud moan and her body went slack.
She was sheened with sweat but utterly satisfied.

Tia was on the brink of orgasm her self when her sister came. She felt the
muscles of Tamera's pussy contract around her two fingers and marvelled at
the feeling. As Tamera's body went slack she felt Tamera's fingers withdraw
from her. Dismayed she took Tamera's hand and guided it back to her pussy.
Tamera stopped this, looked at her and smiled evilly.

"I have a much better idea."

With that she pushed Tia onto her back and climbed on top of her sister.
Tia's chest rose and fell rapidly as Tamera lowered her head and kissed her
sister deeply, raking her fingers through Tia's hair. With that she began
kissing and sucking her breasts slowly making her way down to Tia's belly.
Tia was now in ecstasy., moaning in pleasure as Tamera inched her way closer
to the Promised Land. She understood now what Tamera had meant, and she had
no intention of resisting.

Tamera began flicking her tongue around the entrance to Tia's snatch, which
drew gasps from her twin. Sensing Tia's impatience to come, she wasted little
time. She began to flick her tongue around Tia's clitoris while stroking her
thighs with her fingertips. This was driving Tia wild, as evidenced from her
frenzied moaning and writhing. Tamera looked up and saw Tia, eyes closed and
biting her lip, fondling her breasts. A light film of perspiration adorned
her forehead. Tamera returned her attention to the task at hand. As she
continued licking Tia's clitoris she slid three fingers inside her
well-lubricated pussy and began stroking around her g-spot. That was enough
to set Tia over the edge, and she came, her pussy clamping down on Tamera's
stabbing fingers. Moaning in pleasure she arced her back and then collapsed
on the bed, panting hard. As she'd come Tamera had started sucking on her
clitoris.

* * *

The twins dozed in each other's arms, absorbing each others body heat
satisfied beyond belief. They cuddled a little before Tamera spied the clock
on Tia's bedside table. It said 6.30. She sat up.

"Tia, we'd better get cleaned up. It's getting late. Ray and Lisa will be
home soon."

Tia looked up and put her hand on Tamera's thigh.

"Ok. You want to take a shower?"

Tamera shook her head; "It's too late for that now."

Tia lay back down on the bed and began playing with her navel. She looked up
as Tamera was grabbing a towel; "Tamera? Was it like you thought it would
be?"

Tamera turned around and looked directly at Tia, a dreamy smile on her face;
"Tia.it was better then I could ever have imagined."

Both girls just stood smiling at each other without saying a word, before
the voice of Ray Campbell broke the silence; "Tia, Tamera, Lisa. Is anyone
home?"

With that Tamera skipped across the room, knelt down on the bed and planted
a little kiss on Tia's lips.

"I call the shower first."

With that she skipped out of the room and into the shower.

Tia sat up and quickly got dressed. She could hear Ray was coming up the
stairs.
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Re: Sister, Sister (3 part Series)
« Reply #2 on: October 23, 2018, 06:03:08 PM »
This is an Adult parody based on the Nickelodeon show Sister, Sister. Those
Under 18 should not read it. All characters portrayed in the story are 18+

Codes: (MF, Oral, Cons, M-mast)

Sister, Sister: Part 3 - A Birthday Present For Roger

Lisa Landry couldn't believe what she saw when she opened the door of Roger
Evans bedroom. There was Roger sitting in the corner, naked from the waist
down, eyes closed with his fully erect penis in his right hand. She could
only stare as Roger, completely oblivious to the fact he was being watched,
continued to masturbate.

She'd gotten a call from Rogers' mom this morning. Ivy Evans was wondering
if it would be possible for Lisa or maybe Ray to call in to check up on Roger
to see if he was Ok. They were in Vermont on business and Roger had a really
bad case of the flu. Plus it was his eighteenth birthday and when Ivy had
talked to him he'd been pretty down. Lisa thought to herself.

"Well Ivy, from what I can see.I think he might be more up than down now."

Of course Lisa had agreed to check in on Roger, and had even made him a
casserole in case he felt better. She'd been very quiet as she'd tiptoed
through the house, and had been even quieter as she'd opened the door of
his bedroom. Just in case he was asleep. But as she could see he was most
definetly up and about. Her eyes drifted from Rogers face to his penis.

"Damn the boy is hung!"

She felt an ache in between her legs as she gazed longingly at Rogers cock.
She had to snap herself out of this. It was Roger after all! Very carefully
she closed the door hoping that she wouldn't bring any attention to herself.
Thankfully she managed to do this.

As she stood outside Roger's door she tried to get the image of his penis out
of her head. The ache emanating from her pussy was a constant now. She hadn't
had a man since she'd dated Ray and that had been at least three months ago
now. The sight of Roger pumping his large member reminded her how badly she
wanted, no needed, sex. But with Roger? She couldn't. He was the same age as
Tia and Tamera. He was just a boy.

`Still that boy got one big boppin' cock." she whispered to herself.

Lisa was in a quandary. What could she do? The rational part of her mind
was telling her to leave and she nearly did; she turned and headed for the
stairs. But the impulsive part of her mind drifted back to Roger and the
prospect of scratching the itch between her legs. She began to argue with
herself then. Hell he was eighteen. It wasn't illegal. Besides who was
going to know about it? She'd left a note saying she wouldn't be back until
later, she could arrive back at any time she wished. But what if Roger
didn't want to?

"Girl, you think that boy in there ever had a woman...puuuhlease...he'll be
all over you like a bee to honey."

She smiled a little at this, and headed back towards the door. As she did an
image of her lying naked on the bed with Roger plunging his monster penis
inside her flashed before her eyes. Lisa felt a flash of longing throughout
her body. She realised what she was going to do; "O.k. if he's still playing
with himself when I open the door next then I'm gonna do it. A dick is a dick
after all."

Lisa hesitated for a moment and then opened the door a little. She could see
that Roger was still jerking himself off. On seeing his bloated penis one
more time the matter was settled. She pushed the door open and walked inside
and with a mixture of mock anger and shock in her voice, shrieked;
"Aaaaaahhh!!! Roger Evans... Now tell me you ain't gonna to be doin' that
nasty thing to yourself in front of me...you dirty, dirty little boy."

Roger literally fell out of his seat with the shock.

* * *

Roger had no idea that Lisa Landry was watching him stroking himself. Eyes
closed and dick in hand he was imagining Tamera stripping and masturbating
in exactly the same way as she'd been doing as he'd spied on her. Only this
time, as she was playing with herself, he had imagined himself, not Tia,
walking into the room. This was the most vivid dream Roger had ever had.
Here was Tamera Campbell lying fully naked on the bed in front of him, her
hair splayed all over the pillows, her eyes closed tight. Her naked body
was a dream to behold. As when he'd spied on her his gaze was drawn to the
triangular patch of hair in between her legs. He could see Tamera was
flushed with lust, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Little moans of
pleasure escaped her throat. He could see her body was coated in sweat and
that her nipples were fully erect. He saw her hands manipulating her
clitoris and stabbing into her pussy.

He looked down at her and asked; "Would you like me to give you a hand?"

The luscious black beauty fondling herself on the bed looked up at him and
licked her lips; "Ohh Roger...not with your hand...with your cock...I really,
really want your cock Roger. Sink it in me...fill me with it...make me
come...Hurrrrry Roger...God I need it sooooo badly."

She writhed on the bed running her free hand over her breasts and closed her
eyes again. In his imagination, Roger began to undress and only his boxer
shorts kept him from being fully nude. He saw that Tamera was looking at him
again with hungry eyes; hungry for his penis. Roger's cock sprang forth as
he lowered his boxer shorts. Fully erect it was an impressive sight and it
had obviously impressed Tamera as her eyes widened when she saw it.

"Oh God.it's huge Roger."

To which Roger just smirked and knelt down in between Tamera's slim, shapely
thighs.

"Hold on baby...Roger Evans is `bout to rock your world."

As he guided his cock towards her pussy he saw Tamera's hand reach up for it.

An obscene smile was plastered on Rogers's lips as he continued to jerk
himself off. He never noticed the door opening or the figure entering the
room.

That was when his fantasy was broken by the shrill cries of Lisa Landry.

* * *

Lisa stood staring at Roger as he fumbled with his pants and fumbled with
his words. She had obviously scared the hell out of him. The way he'd jumped
up from his chair you'd think the poor boy had been electrocuted. It was all
Lisa could do to stop from laughing. She had managed somehow; just. As Roger
was continuing to stumble and fumble with his clothes he gasped; "Oh God Ms
Landry...I'm so sorry...Jesus...I...I...I didn't know anyone was here...Oh
God...Please...I'm sorry."

Lisa, still pretending she was mad, continued to shriek; "You sorry...you
sorry...what about me Roger? You say your sorry but that don't change the
fact I saw what I just did. You know I'm a deeply sensitive woman Roger...
seeing that...seeing you do that...could have given me a heart attack."

Roger had finally manoeuvred his now rapidly deflated penis into his boxer
shorts. He stuttered more apologies at Lisa who just raised her hand; "I
ain't finished yet...you know your momma told me to come over here and check
you out `cos she was worried `bout you. She said you were real sick. She was
really worried about you. Well looks like she was worrying over nothing `cos
you don't look like you're too sick to me. I ain't never seen no sick man do
what you were doing. Maybe your mom would like to know what you were doing
here...Huh...You think? Maybe I should call her..."

With that Lisa turned on her heel and headed for the door. Roger was nearly
in tears now and he cried after her; "No Lisa...Ms Landry...please don't do
that...Please...Look I'm really sorry."

Lisa turned and shot him an evil stare; "Did you just call me Lisa? It's Ms
Landry to you. So not only are you a dirty little man but you're also a
cheeky one. Well I guess your Mom will be REAL interested to hear that."

Lisa headed down the stairs with a now shocked and tearful Roger trailing
her; "Ms Landry...please don't tell my mom...please...look I'm sorry...I'll
do anything you want...but please don't tell her..."

Lisa stopped dead on the stairs and stared up at Roger with an evil grin on
her face.

"You'll do anything I say? So if I ask you to...I don't know...say...mow my
lawn you'll do it? No matter when I ask you to or how many times?"

Roger just nodded his acceptance, to which Lisa replied with mock solemnity;
"Well then I don't think it is necessary for me to ring your mom then. Even
though I don't know when I'll ever get over the shock of seeing you...
uhhhhh...it doesn't bear thinking about. I might be able to forget about it
but that will depend on you Roger. Now come on I think we need to talk more
about the chores you will be doing for me over the next few months. To help
me forget about this...incident."

Lisa brushed past him and returned to his room. Roger breathed a sigh of
relief. He'd dodged a major bullet there. Still shaking and with knees like
jelly he followed Lisa back into his bedroom.

* * *

Lisa walked into Roger's room and looked around. It was your average teenage
boys room. Typically the bed was unmade. Still it was the only place she
could sit, and she slid her ample frame onto it, the bedsprings creaking as
she did. Roger just stood there looking at her, calmer now but visibly
shaking a little. Lisa began talking to Roger; "Now you know that what you
were doing was nasty don't you Roger?"

Roger, who was staring at the floor, nodded.

"So we are in agreement then that you will do some things for me to make up
for what I saw?"

Again Roger just nodded dumbly, not even looking at Lisa who had unbuttoned
two buttons of her blouse.

`Ok Roger then there is something I want you to do for me now. Roger. ROGER."

Roger stopped staring at the floor and looked directly at Lisa. She was
staring directly at him with her head cocked and a strange look in her eyes.

"I said there is something I want for you to do for me now."

Roger was all ears now, but totally unprepared for the next five words that
left Lisa's mouth.

"Take your clothes off Roger"

* * *

He couldn't believe what Lisa just said. He was absolutely flabbergasted. So
flabbergasted that he didn't move an inch, prompting Lisa to admonish him;
"You heard what I said...now don't you go making me say it again `cos I
won't. I'll just march down those stairs and tell your Mom what I saw you
doing up here. Maybe I'll even tell Tia and Tamera. I'm sure they'd love to
hear about this...and I'm sure everyone in your high school would love to
hear about this too."

Once Lisa had mentioned the names Tia and Tamera, Rogers's paralysis had
broken and he removed his t-shirt. Lisa just stared at him without saying a
word or without a flicker of emotion on her face. However she did feel a hot
flush of excitement at the sight of his naked upper torso. She thought to
herself; "He ain't got a bad body. For a dweeb."

Roger was torn between shock and apprehension. Could this really be
happening? Could Lisa Landry, this sexy older woman from next door, really
be asking him to strip for her? As he pulled down his sweats and underwear
he also began to feel a flush of excitement. What would happen next?

Lisa stared at Roger's member in awe. Flaccid it must have been at least 7
inches long. She didn't have a tape measure or anything but it was at least
the same size as Ray's when he was fully erect. She gulped a little and then
slowly stood up. She walked over to Roger and then walked around him studying
his body.

"Boy's got a nice butt too.he's been working out."

Roger shivered as a mixture of anticipation, the cold air and the flu racked
his body. He could feel Lisa's eyes boring into him as she walked around him
several times. She then stopped directly in front of him and looking straight
in his eyes said; "Oh we gonna have some fun tonight."

With that he felt her hand on his penis and he groaned as she began to
squeeze his balls. With her other hand she grabbed one of his buttocks and
pulled him into her. She kissed him passionately, her tongue invading his
mouth. Roger was taken aback by this but soon began kissing her back with
equal urgency. Her enormous bosom was pressed invitingly against his naked
up torso. He grabbed one of her breasts and began to grope it hard. She
broke off the kiss and giggled a little; "Take it easy... take it easy...
sssshhh!"

Roger kept his hand on her ample breast, but stopped groping at it. The two
returned to kissing each other, much slower now but none the less passionate.
This continued for a couple of minutes before Lisa slipped her hand around
the shaft of Roger's penis and led him over to the bed. She motioned for him
to sit and as he did she started unbuttoning her blouse. Roger stared at her
in awe as she removed her blouse, leaving only a lacy white bra to shroud her
magnificent chest. His cock was stiffening rapidly at the prospect of seeing
Lisa Landry nude and...well who knew?

Lisa ran her hands through her hair, over her bra-encased breasts and down
her stomach to her denim skirt, never taking her smouldering eyes off Roger.
She whipped the belt off her skirt and allowed it to pool in a heap at her
feet, revealing a pair of silk panties. She smiled seductively at Roger and
unclasped her bra. As her breasts were released she heard Roger gasp, and
she giggled sexily; "Oh you like my big ol' titties, huh?"

Roger just nodded and gulped. To which Lisa just laughed a little.

"Well if you're a good boy, I just might let you play with them."

Lisa bent down and removed her silk panties, revealing her shaved pussy to
Roger. She stood there for a second before she advanced on Roger who was
quivering not in fright or anxiety now, but in anticipation.

Roger could only groan when he saw Lisa Landry nude. She was not a slim woman
by any stretch of the imagination, but he found her sexy as hell. And here
she was completely naked. She had amazing breasts. They were huge, with large
nipples that were fully erect. They were also pretty perky for someone of her
age, but then she'd never had children so.

...His train of thought was broken as Lisa sat down beside him and placed her
hand on his chest. He in turn reached out and began feeling her breasts. She
giggled a little as he did this. The two began to kiss passionately. Roger
felt Lisa's hand stroke his upper torso and then move further south towards
his cock. She broke of the kiss and pulled his head into her chest. Needing
no encouragement Roger began to suck and slurp on Lisa's breasts. She let out
little moans and with one of her hands she began stroking his neck. Roger
felt her other hand encircle his now raging hard-on and begin to stroke it.
He closed his eyes and moaned a little. As her hand slid up and down his
shaft he began to bite on Lisa's nipples a little. This caused her to groan
a little, and she began to pump his shaft a little harder.

Roger started kissing Lisa's neck as she continued jerking him off. He
couldn't believe that this was happening. He'd never, ever dreamed that this
would happen. Well, that wasn't true, he HAD dreamed of this, but now that it
was happening.

Lisa pulled Roger's head closer to hers and they started kissing again. It
was slower, but very passionate. As their tongues explored each other's mouth
he felt Lisa removing her hand from his penis. She broke off the kiss and
slid off the bed, kneeling down in between his legs. She wasn't going to was
she? Roger thought "Oh God...Please say it is so."

That was when Lisa went down on him.   

* * *

Lisa guided the bulbous head of Rogers muscular black pole into her mouth.
She immediately began to slurp on it, never taking her eyes off Roger's face.
As she ran her fingernails over his thighs and belly she saw him arc his back
and let out a grateful moan. She continued to slurp on his cock-head while
massaging his belly with her fingernails. His girth was very thick, certainly
the thickest Lisa had ever had, and she knew it would be very difficult to
slide much of this shaft into her mouth. Still she was excited at the
prospect and quickly began to bob her head up and down Roger's penis,
accepting a little bit more of it at a time, her tongue swirling around his
cock. She began to hum as she sucked and licked, hearing Roger moan a little
bit more. She was starting to get aroused herself now, and she removed her
hand from Roger's belly and slid it down her body to her clitoris. She was
slurping on his cock now and making little contented sighs which just helped
to increase Roger's excitement.

* * *

Roger was gasping in pleasure now. He'd never gotten this far with any woman.
It was all he could do to stop himself from exploding in her mouth he was so
excited. He looked down at her and their eyes made contact. She averted her
gaze to his belly and Roger caught sight of her hand slowly descending
towards her clitoris. He gasped a little at this, as he thought; "God...She's
getting off on this!!!"

He watched as she began to play with herself, her hand manipulating her
clitoris as she continued to fellate him. He saw her lift her other hand off
the base of his penis and descend to his balls. With her long fingernails she
began to squeeze and tickle them; rolling them around the palm of her hand
before sliding her thumb in between them and stroking them with it.

All Roger could do was moan, thinking to himself; "God I don't think I'm
going to last much longer."

* * *

Lisa continued to suck Roger off for another minute or so before she withdrew
his cock from her mouth. Sensing Roger's disappointment she cooed; "Lie down
on the bed sugar, and let Lisa take care of you."

At this stage Roger was willing to do anything Lisa wanted. Lying on the bed,
he watched as Lisa clambered on top of him and lowered herself down onto his
penis. Despite her apprehension as to her ability to accept his size, she
found that she was able to take his entire length inside her. Having
successfully done this Lisa began to pump her hips, causing Roger to groan as
she grinded down on his cock. Lisa was feeling really hot now and was really
going for it. Her huge tits bounced up and down as she rode Roger hard, one
hand clasped the headboard of his bed, and the other began to stroke her
clitoris, which was humming like crazy.

Roger was moaning and groaning now as Lisa was bouncing up and down on his
cock. He saw her huge tits jiggling and unable to stop himself he reached out
and grabbed for them, groping them as hard as he could. Lisa let out a little
cry and lay forward a little, allowing Roger even easier access to her tits.
Roger was beginning to feel himself reaching the end and he began to thrust
himself into her as hard as he could, causing Lisa in turn to cry out loud.
She was now close to orgasm herself and knew it wouldn't be long before she
came.

Roger let out a strangled cry of lust as he felt his cock explode inside
Lisa's pussy, filling it with his hot and sticky emission. Lisa continued to
ride Roger's cock and within a matter of seconds she had arched her back and
let out a shriek of pleasure as her whole body was engulfed in pleasure. She
collapsed panting onto Rogers prone, sweat sticky body.

* * *

The two of them remained in each other's arms bodies tingling in pleasure
for what seemed like hours. Neither of them said a word, content to just
enjoy the heat from each others bodies. Lisa was nuzzling Roger's neck
while her hand was stroking his chest. Roger was just lying there with a
shit-eating grin plastered on his lips. He couldn't believe what had just
happened but he did know one thing.

His birthday had turned out to be a lot better then he had expected!
"When the going gets tough
And the stomach acids flow
The cold wind of conformity
Is nipping at your nose
When some trendy new atrocity
Has brought you to your knees
Come with us we'll sail the
Seas of cheese."

"Sailing the Seas of Cheese" - Primus
 

Cadeauxxx

Re: Sister, Sister (3 part Series)
« Reply #3 on: October 24, 2018, 07:39:10 PM »
Started reading these last night and quite enjoyed them! Excellent work!
 

TLMorgan

Re: Sister, Sister (3 part Series)
« Reply #4 on: November 27, 2018, 12:58:04 AM »
Wow. I watched Sister Sister all the time back in the day... Don't think I can watch reruns after reading this story LOL :D
 

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