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silicon sisterIt was morning time when Cheryl called “Hi b*o,” she said, quietly “can you help me out just one more time?” then an awkward silence, I couldn’t tell if she was crying. “I know we have all fallen out, and that you all blame me, but this is bigger than all of that and I need your help. I’ve had a fall and I can’t cope with some things. Can you come tonight and help me?” I looked around the room at the family and quietly answered “Yes Ok, I’ll be there at five”.It had started two months ago. My sister Cheryl Ann Mc****** was 29, 10 years my senior. We have all always been sporty and ’Cherry’ had been really good, considering her age, until last year when a bad knee had slowed her down. More recently as the sport has dropped off, her age had started to bother her along with her looks. She’s pretty enough, but as there isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she looks quite muscular for a young woman, coupled with the lack of hips and boobs, it worried her and she had become depressed.She came to me to discuss my thoughts on having a boob job? I wasn’t too fazed but she explained that Mum and Dad thought it abnormal, and only for tarts and whores. I was shocked and said that not only did I support her, but I could lend her the money, from the winnings of my last tournament. She was overjoyed and we hugged and she wept. Appointments were made and we went to the clinic together, first for support but also because I was paying. We ended up filling out the paperwork together, Cheryl and Benjamin Mc******, soon became Mr and Mrs Mc******. Cheryl looked so young with her short bobbed hair that the nurse thought the ten year gap was a ‘typo’ and Cherry’s age and year of birth were changed to 19 to match mine. We simply took on the role of a young couple. We went in to see a lovely female surgeon, which put Cherry at ease. She was quite happy to strip off her clothes and that revealed an almost totally flat chest but a six pack to die for. I could see why she had been depressed she was very boyish. When she was asked what size implants she wanted Cherry chose as big as she sensibly could, a ‘D’ cup. On her slight frame it was going to be incredible. As we talked she also chose a collagen fill on her lips to complete the change. A date was set and I went with her for the procedure, afterwards I nursed her when she came home. It was successful with no problems but for 2 days after, she was bandaged tight to stop any movement. Her pretty face looked like she had been beaten up. And her whole body seemed bruised. When mum found out she banned me from going to see Cherry, So it had been eight weeks. I must admit I was excited to see how she looked. She had always been skinny shapeless and petite, with short lifeless hair from constant showering after sport. We’d often been mistaken for brothers so any change would be great. I also felt odd that I had gotten a crafty peek at my big sisters little tits in the hospital, and it felt funny as I couldn’t stop thinking about it, she had perfect ‘fruit pastille’ nipples!I banged on the door to her flat, and breezed my way into her kitchen to get a beer. “Hi s*s, I’m here” I called and pulled bahis firmaları out a beer. “How’re things go….” I started, but my words trailed off at the vision before me. My plain flat chested, skinny sister had transformed into a vision. She stood in the kitchen looking like Lara Croft, clad in a tight vest and lycra shorts. Her lack of exercise had put on eight pounds or so and her hips were beautifully rounded inside her spray on pants. Her six pack was now just a flat tummy, but her running vest was bursting at the seams. I stood, silent and stunned, admiring, or rather, ogling her for a full minute before she threw her arms around me. “God s*s what happened?” I said and we both giggled. I held her hand and spun her around. “Wow what a vision. I think it was all worth it” and she nodded at me and grinned. I have to admit here to copping an eyeful of her ass and a slight hint of a camel toe. The first tickling’s of a ‘semi ‘stirred in my pants from looking at her breasts, which were only just being restrained by a very tight vest,We hugged and smiled as I admired her look, she had grown her hair and her lips were full and a lustrous red. Her body was now full and fit, curvaceous and alluring. Her new breasts were causing me trouble as I could not keep my eyes off them. Cherry grinned from ear to ear, “you perv” she joked, “eyeing up your own sister.” “I know s*s, but you’re an absolute fox, tell me you don’t go running dressed like that? You’ll stop traffic.” “Thanks b*o“ she said “It’s how i wanted it” I hugged her to me and felt those huge breasts squash against me as she whispered, “ I do need you to do something for me though, without freaking out”. “Ok” I said and she went on“ I think You better hear what it is first”, and went to sit down at the table. I noticed that her wrist was strapped up from a fall she’d had. “I need someone to help me”, she started, and raised her wrist.“Due to the size of these implants I have to massage them with moisturiser every day, or I shall get very bad and painful stretch marks. I can’t apply the force needed with my hand in this strap, and I don’t have anyone else who I can trust, I’m sorry to ask but how do you feel about helping me out? Can you, or do you think it too weird?” I paused for a second, because I didn’t want to sound too keen, but the chance to rub those orbs was all I had been thinking about since she’d had them done. My head was pounding and so was my dick. When I did finally answer I choked on the words. Luckily she laughed at my embarrassment and it was suddenly ok. “I’m sure we can get through this together s*s.” I said and she smiled.She must have known that I would be ok with it as the moisturiser was already in a pan of hot water meaning it would soothe as well as massage into the skin easily. She took the bottle out and got me to sit against the kitchen table end. Then she backed into me so I was behind her, her hair was fresh and clean and her ass nestled nicely against my cock. There was just a little wiggle as she took off her top, and settled back against me. I could see her reflection in the glass door in front of us and I just stared at kaçak bahis the size of her magnificent tits. Out of her vest they settled ever so slightly and looked heavy and full. They were so big that they came out sideways from her chest and she squeezed them together every time she moved her arms. “Come on!” she piped and wiggled her bum on me, “You’ve seen breasts before” ‘Yeah but not like this’ I thought ‘and not on my sister’. She took the bottle and squirted the cream onto my hands first, then guided them under her arms around to the bottom of her breasts. “You need to lift and squeeze at the same time, but you need to be firm with them so that they soften into shape for me. You also need to be gentle to start with as they are very sensitive,not really sore but the skin is very stretched so it is a bit tickly” I tried to do it and not look at her, but the first touch was incredible. I lifted my hands and cupped her magnificent globes together. Cherry let out an involuntary moan, “is that ok?” I asked, “Oh yes” she said and closing her eyes she lay her head back on my shoulder. I soon got the hang of what was ok and what was sore and Cherry squirted more cream on to herself. After the initial gentle prodding I started to work her tits and squeeze them together and upwards. Cherry was breathing heavily and her nipples were like steel buttons. I had lost all sense of impropriety and was simply enjoying myself when Cherry opened her eyes and grabbed both of my hands. “Whatever do you think that is?” she said with a smile and a half turn of her head. She giggled and spun round. I lifted my hands as they were oily and she pointed at my dick. To be fair my dick pointed straight back at her. “That isn’t what I expected from my own brother” she said. I just grinned and blushed, what more could I do? “Sorry s*s, I couldn’t help it, you’re just so hot now and oily tits is every man’s dream.”She gave my dick a playful slap and sat down opposite me on the kitchen stool, “You can go back to sleep” she said to my now rampant dick “and you mister” she said looking up with a sly grin “need to finish off the job in hand”. I moved across close to her again and started the massage again, but try as I might I could not suppress my cock as it strained against my shorts. Her nipples were now right under my palms and felt huge, having big implants meant her areola had been stretched to 2 inches across, and were pink against her dark brown nipples, all I could think of was how much I just wanted to suckle on them. “Fuck it” she said suddenly, and reaching out pulled the tie on my shorts, and pulled them down over my dick and onto the ground. I nearly poked her eye out as my swollen cock leapt free towards her, making her pull back to focus on it. “Jesus Ben, You’ve got a cock like Dad’s” she said, and I must have looked at her a bit strange. She nodded her understanding and continued, “Remember that dad broke his pelvis? Well I had to help mum do his bed baths and bed pans. It was quite a shock for a teenage girl!” and with that she took hold of my cock and gave it a couple of jerks. Well fairs fair I thought as I had her tits in kaçak iddaa my hands, and it felt so good anyway. It was when she leaned in and slurped my cock down into her mouth past those plumped up lips that made me gasp. “Oh god s*s, I don’t know if you should do that?” I said as I closed my eyes, and then felt sorry when she stopped and looked up at me. “Well then, if you take your hands off my tits then I will stop this, what’s sauce for the goose?” and she waited, and looked up at me. I closed my eyes and moaned softly as she let my cock part her soft plump lips again and into the heat of her mouth. I had only been blown a couple of times before, but it wasn’t anything like what I was getting now. Fast and sloppy, then slow and hard, she also mixed it up with serious tongue action around the bottom of my glans, I looked down to see my sister had my cock in her mouth and I knew I wouldn’t last too much longer. I had forgotten the massage and was simply squeezing Cherry’s nipples to which she was giving out soft whimpering noises. Her lips came off my cock with a plop sound and she was breathing heavily, she stood up now and bent over leaving me wondering what to do with my hands. I didn’t notice that she had taken off her shorts and was now completely naked. She turned around and pulled me towards her with her left hand on my cock, as she knelt up on the stool and lay across the table supported on her elbows. She reached down between her legs with her right hand and pulled my cock up to her shaven pussy which was the perfect height for my cock. Two or three rubs made her entrance, and the head of my cock wet and she urged me on in. “Are you sure about this Cherry?” I said, “Just fuck me! Fuck me now as hard as you can” she said in a deep throaty voice and she pulled on my cock. I slid into her gently right up to the hilt of my cock, and she groaned as I was fully in. My hands circled her waist as I started to move in and out and then pulled on her hips as I sped up, making slapping noises as I rammed my cock fully home inside her. “Oh god oh god” she moaned as it became more frenzied, before gushing her come down the front of my legs. She collapsed down on the table making her tits flat under her weight as I continued banging into her with my own orgasm approaching. “Oh god Cherry I’m going to come” I said, and she turned herself away from me making my cock flop out of her. As she moved she quickly dropped to her knees on the floor and once again took my cock in her mouth, wanking and sucking me with deep long strokes. I came like a raging bull and shot into her mouth. She took the first load and then pulled me out to come on her tits and then rub against her lips to prolong the feeling. My knees were buckling and I sat on the stool whilst she licked me clean. We just sat there together for a few seconds wondering what to say. “Come on” she said and led me by the hand to the shower room. She washed off my cock and I washed my come from her tits. She said the hot shower was great for her implants and we spent the next couple of hours together in the shower. I fingered her to orgasm and she wanked and blew me again. I went home and didn’t really believe what had happened. I went back the next night, and did her massage her for a week or two until her wrist was strong again but nothing happened and nothing was ever said. I just took it as my thank you.

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