Stripped For Florida: Stripped Sis

By Willie B.
williebflorida@gmail.com

Copyright 2012 by Willie B., all rights reserved

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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STRIPPED SIS
 
"I think my parents are thinking of stripping my sister."
 
"Really, how do you know?"
 
"I overheard them talking about it after she went to bed.  I guess they thought I was asleep, too."
 
"Well, what do you think about it?"
 
"I'm just surprised."
 
"Why? They stripped you!"
 
"But, I was older than she is now.  And they pretty much knew I was sexually active.  Sissy is just so young."
 
"She's 13 years old!  That's not that young."
 
"You think they're expecting her to have sex already?"
 
"Stripped doesn't have to mean sex, you know."
 
"With my parents it sort of does."
 
"Why is that?"
 
"Look at me?  I'm like a totally sexed up boy.  Even if I hadn't been fucking beforehand, you think I could have just casually continued my life like this?"
 
"You have a point."
 
"A point!  Let's see, I'm hard all the time, I'm on a double dose of pills so my dick is basically busting out of its skin.  I'm wearing one of those vibrating rings that puts me on the edge of orgasm 24/7.  There are beads up my butt making me so horny I can't tell if I want to get fucked or fuck someone else.  I've got this cream all over my skin, supposedly to keep me tanned, but that also makes me horny." 
 
"You think they'll do all that to your sister?"
 
"Um, yeah!  I mean, she's a girl, so they'll do some different girl kinda thing to her."
 
"So, if they go ahead with it . . . "
 
" . . . yeah, I'll fuck her!  It will be the only kind thing to do.  She'll be desperate."
 
"Sure."
 
"You'll see."
 
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"Good morning, did you sleep well, honey?"
 
"Hi mom.  It was good to sleep in.  We don't have to go anywhere today do we?"
 
"I need to get some groceries, so you can relax at home until I'm done.  Then your dad and I are taking you out for a surprise."
 
"I don't want a surprise, mom."
 
"Just relax, I'll be back in an hour or two."
 
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"Hey, sis, what's up."
 
"Oh, hi, bro.  I guess it's your dick that's up.  Is it ever going to be small again?"
 
"Probably not.  Mom and dad keep me on the pills, you know."
 
"Yeah, I know.  Well, it looks cool, I gotta admit that."
 
"Girls like to look?"
 
"Um, yeah!!!  What did you think?"
 
"Any boys you like at school?"
 
"There's a couple of stripped boys."
 
"You like looking?"
 
"Of course, but they're not my type, so looking is all I do."
 
"What else would you do?"
 
"Don't act so stupid.  As if you don't know!"
 
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"How's my sweetheart this morning."
 
"Hi Dad."
 
"Mom tell you?  We're taking you out this morning."
 
"She told me."
 
"You don't seem that excited."
 
"What's to be excited about?  I don't even know what it is."
 
"Oh, she didn't tell you?  I guess it's supposed to be a surprise then.  There's your mom.  Let's help her put away the groceries so we can go."
 
"So, where are we going mom?  Dad said you're keeping it a surprise."
 
"Not that much of a surprise.  We're stopping in here at the jewelry store.  Got lots of stuff to get for you."
 
"Really?!"
 
"Really, really."
 
"Good morning ma'am, miss, sir, how can we be of service today?"
 
"We'll be looking at some jewelry for the young lady."
 
"Excellent.  Do you need a private room?"
 
"I think the bay window over there would be perfect."
 
"Of course, just this way."
 
"We'll look at some earrings first."
 
"Honey, we're going to get your ears pierced so pick out some studs you'd like to wear until the holes heal up."
 
"I like these jade and turquoise ones, mom."
 
"Great choice.  Those are beautiful."
 
"Oh, thank you mom, you're so wonderful!  I love them!"
 
"Loosen your blouse, dear.  I want to you to try on that matching pendant on a chain." 
 
"Okay."
 
"Sir, we'll get these studs."
 
"Very good, shall we pierce her ears now?  I'll just swab your ears with disinfectant, there we go -- and one, and two.  Here's a mirror.  Would you like to take a look?"
 
"Oooh, they're nice."
 
"We have matching nipple rings, ma'am, if she's interested?"
 
"Let's have a look."
 
"What are they, mom?"
 
"Here, let me take that blouse off, there you go." 
 
"Mom!"
 
"It's okay, this is a jewelry store.  They do this all the time.  See, these go right through your nipples to match your earrings."
 
"But, it'll hurt!"
 
"Not any more than the earrings.  Let's get them, shall we?  You'll look so pretty!"
 
"It'll just take a moment, miss, just take a deep breath and one, and another deep breath, two.  Excellent."
 
"That wasn't too loud a scream."
 
"Dad!  You don't know.  That hurt!"
 
"Well, you look gorgeous."
 
"Can I have my blouse back?"
 
"You don't need it just yet, let's enjoy how nice you look."
 
"We also have anklets that match, ma'am.  I'll just slip them on her so you can see."
 
"Oh, I like those!  Can I keep them, mom, dad?"
 
"Of course!  They're lovely on you."
 
"I imagine there's more to the set, sir?"
 
"Naturally, I'll bring the tray out.  Miss, if you'll just lie back in the chair there I'm going to recline it a bit.  That's it.  I'm just lifting your skirt a tiny bit so we can show you the rest of the set."
 
"Huh?"
 
"Don't worry, honey, there are a few more pieces that go together with this turquoise and jade jewelry set.  We'll get the whole set for you and you'll just love it."
 
"But, everyone can see up my skirt!"
 
"Honey, just remember, it's a jewelry store. They see girls every day."
 
"Okay, ma'am, shall I get this ready?"
 
"That's perfect, yes, just continue with the entire set."
 
"Very well." 
 
"Miss, if you could just lift your hips for a moment.  That's it."
 
"Mom, I'm naked!"
 
"He just needs to put on the rest of the jewelry set.  Take a deep breath. If you're nervous you can hold daddy's hand.  That's good."
 
"Just hold my hand honey, look in my eyes, give daddy a smile!"
 
"Owwwww!  Shit, what was that!?"
 
"Squeeze my hand one more time . . . "
 
"Oww!  Oww!  Oh my god . . . "
 
"Do you want to put it in, or shall I?"
 
"Let her daddy do it."
 
"Look, honey, you've got two pretty matching rings."
 
"Oh, my god, you pierced me there?" 
 
"It'll feel real good as soon as you get over the initial stinging.  Open your legs, I've got something to make you feel better.  I'm just popping this little ball inside you, there."
 
"Oh!"
 
"One more."
 
"Feels funny!" 
 
"Shall I turn the ring on now, miss?"
 
"What?"
 
"Go ahead, she doesn't know what it can do yet."
 
"Very well, ma'am."
 
"Oooh, that tickles.  Feels good.  Oh, oh, oh."
 
"She's climaxing, ma'am."
 
"I can see that."
 
"What setting do you want it on?"
 
"What setting do you have it on now?"
 
"It's on the maximum.  Basically she'll be in some stage of climax all the time.  We don't recommend this setting as your daughter will never be able to go to sleep."
 
"Oh, well, is there a way to keep her like this during the day, and not at night?"
 
"Absolutely, we'll set it on high for the day and on medium at night.  She'll climax all day and be in a semi-aroused state during sleep." 
 
"Wonderful.  Sit up and let's take a look at you."
 
"Huh, mmmm, aah, did you say something mommy?"
 
"Here, let me help you stand up.  Earrings, nipple rings, pendant, belly button piercing, clit hood piercing with vibrating bead and two internal ben wah balls.  All in matching turquoise and jade.  Ready to go home?"
 
"Mmmmm,  aaah, what?  Hmm, okay."
 
"Thank you sir."
 
"Please come back any time. Happy to be of service."
 
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"Wow, she's beautiful, mom.  What's she doing?"
 
"Cumming!" 
 
"Be nice to her, son, she'll be having orgasms all day long.  It's a bit intense."
 
"Shit!  Um, sis, how's it feel?"
 
"Hmmm, good, very nice,  aaaaaaaaaaghhhh!  I'm cumming.  Mom?"
 
"Yes, honey?"
 
"Can bro . . .  is it alright?  I'm just so horny.  I just need to be fucked."
 
"Sure, honey.  Just ask him nicely, he'll probably agree."
 
"Mom?"
 
"Yes, son?"
 
"I'm supposed to fuck her?"
 
"Don't pretend you hadn't thought of it already!"
 
"Well, yeah, but . . . "
 
"Don't 'yeah, but me,' son.  Get busy and take care of her."
 
THE END
 


 



   
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