My Sister Mandi

Writer's Notes:

All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Thank you all for the comments and keep them coming. And vote!!! Enjoy the story.

A big thank you goes to Generall for editing the original story. He caught several mistakes, taught me a few things and gave me a few explanations I appreciate.

MDSW

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Dave and Judy have been together since they met in the eighth grade. They fell in love in senior high and got married soon after they graduated. They continued their love and education by going to the same college, both seeking a bachelor's degree, Dave in criminal investigation and Judy in finance.

Judy is working at a local financial firm as a personal financial consultant and Dave is a local police officer who is being promoted to detective in a week, since they graduated. Both careers are on track and they're financially stable enough to support a family of four.

Dave and Judy have been inseparable since they fell in love, constantly smiling, laughing, showing affection for and hugging each other. There's no doubt they are in love. Over the years, they created two love children, John and Mandi, born fourteen months apart.

They made sure their kids feel the love of a happy family atmosphere, despite their Dad being a police officer. He faces people nearly every day who lie to him and he deals with it, not allowing his family to be affected by his work.

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A week before John's high school graduation ceremony, Dave and his partner were on patrol when a call came over the radio of an armed robbery in progress at a local bank. The call was not directed to them, but they agreed to respond to it. As the cruiser came to rolling stop on a side street a block away from the bank, a bullet came through the windshield and killed Dave instantly.

The mourning that followed was torture for the family, being a tough time in their lives, but being strong individuals, they keep it together, using the support from each other and other family members. As the days pass, the funeral was arranged with full police honors, to be held the day before John was to attend his graduation ceremony from high school.

The funeral was attended by many people, several of which are John and Mandi's classmates, many of the police officers in the Department, several family members and many more people they didn't know. After the funeral, the help with all things needed around the house literally disappeared, so they were forced to return to reality sooner than expected.

John didn't attend his graduation ceremony because he was still in mourning, but it's obvious to him that Mom and Mandi are struggling with the same emotions. Two weeks after the funeral, John returned to the school to pick up his diploma and the school included a scholarship, being the son of a deceased police officer.

Mandi and Mom took the death pretty hard and so did John for a long time, but they are survivors. They will get through this, and they know it.

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It's two years later and John has pretty much come to terms with the loss of his Dad, but still, every once in a while, he makes his presence known to him. Even after two years, Mom and his sister are still dealing with his death.

Resulting from the unexpected death of their police officer Dad, the mortgage on the house was paid off and the family was left in great financial shape with plenty of money from a huge life insurance policy. Mom is also a working Mom so they're in great shape financially. Also resulting from their Dad's passing, the family hugs each other more often, are more affectionate with each other, and are closer to each other.

John is slender and strong for his 6'-1" frame, works out regularly and he's a confident person, focused on his future. Mom thinks he's handsome and has told him many times. His sister always agrees with Mom, never saying it in her own words. She's kept her true feelings for her brother inside for several years.

Mandi works part time at the local library, just to pass the time. She hasn't figured out what she wants to do for her life's work and struggles with it often. She's slender and attractive for her 5'8" frame by anyone's standard, but hasn't gone on dates with the opposite sex. She also wears loose clothing to hide her slender curves and attractive figure because she's uncomfortable around boys. She's smart, but also naive about certain things.

Both graduated from high with excellent grades, but John decided against going to college. Instead, he's going to a trade school, learning to be an electronics technician, starting those classes about a month after his father's death. He's learning a lot and is proud of his choice. His electronics classes begin again in a month so he's spending the off time designing basic circuits to perform specific tasks, which he calls his projects, just for the fun of it. He's doing it to challenge what he has already learned.

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One morning, John is laying on his bed reading the specification sheet on a part he's designing into his latest project, which is a flashing circuit that makes two pairs of lights alternate like you see at railroad crossings, just to see if what he has learned so far has given him enough knowledge for him to make it work.

He's nearly done reading when Mandi walks through his open door and into the room unannounced. Not being alarmed by his sister visiting him because she does it infrequently, she seems different this time and they talk a bit before she gets her usual affection. She lays peacefully beside him and cuddles against him as they talk. At the same time, he cradles her in his arm and snugs her to him to make her feel loved.

"Do you ever think about Dad?" she asks.

"Sure, many times. Once in a while, he just pops into my head to say hello so I know he's watching over me."

"I have those same feelings, but I still miss him."

"Me too," he says.

"What plans do you have for your future?" Mandi asks, wondering.

"My current plan is to finish trade school, pass it with flying colors and find a job close by to help Mom support the house and pay bills. If the company I work for will help pay for college, I would like to get a bachelors degree in electrical technology, and in the log run, become an electronics design engineer."

"Can you use your scholarship for your degree?"

"Nope. I'm using that for my trade school training. What are you going to do?"

She cuddles closer to him and puts her head on his chest.

"I have no idea what I want to do. My mind goes blank every time I think about my future."

"Can I help?"

"Would you?"

"Sure. Is there something you really like doing? Something you enjoy so much you don't want to stop doing it once you get started?" he asks.

"Can't think of anything off the top of my head, but I'd like to think on that for a while. Thanks."

Then she demands her loving from him. Again, he feels her nakedness under her pj's and makes a mental note how good she feels in his arms.

"Got to get going," she says.

"Yup. I need to do the same."

With a smile, she gives him and unexpected peck on his cheek, something she has not done before, gets up and returns to her room.

The rest of the day passes without incident and they move along with life with nothing out of the ordinary happening.

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Normally, Mom goes to work early while John is sleeping. Mandi usually gets up and joins Mom for breakfast and they chat a while before she leaves for work. Then Mandi prepares for the day ahead by taking a shower and putting some clothes on, but today isn't going to be normal for either of them.

After Mom left for work, instead of her normal routine, Mandy decides to visit with John and she knows where to find him at this hour of the morning. In his room, she finds him still asleep so she lays on his bed, intentionally waking him up and cuddles to him after he turns to his back. Draping her arm over his body, she gets in a more comfy position while still wearing her pj's, and he can feel her tits push against his body.

"You okay, Sis?" he asks as he gets his senses about him, still feeling groggy.

"Not sure yet."

"What's on your mind young lady?" he inquires.

"I would like to change things and go beyond your normal lovin' this morning."

"What does that mean?"

"I'm hoping you're willing to take it a step further," she answers.

"You're being a little vague and evasive here, Sis. What, exactly, are you driving at?"

"I know... This time, I want you to caress me, not just hold me."

"I know how to do that, not a problem. Have you any special areas you want me to focus on?"

"Just tender caressing is okay for now. I hope that will make me feel really good."

"I'm sure it will. Just a guess though," John replies.

In a surprise move, she changes her position, moving her head very close to his dick, straddling and tucking her legs underneath her causing her pj's to stretch tight against her ass and pussy. Being a former cheerleader, she can spread her legs pretty wide if she wants to, and John is mesmerized by the outline of her ass before his eyes. Her crotch is inches below his chin, staring at his eyes, but covered by her pj's. As intimidating as it is, he comes to his senses quickly.

"What, on earth, are you doing?"

"I want you to concentrate on my back to start, if you don't mind," she insists.

"I don't mind, but you're being provocative all the sudden, which isn't your normal behavior. It's got me wondering what's going on in that head of yours is all."

"Just do it for me and I'll explain later. Please?"

"Okay, but I hope you don't wait too long to explain... Hold on."

Her crotch is less than four inches from his face so he drags his body, with his sister on top, until he's able to lean against the headboard with several pillows stuffed in behind him. That gets his head and shoulders a little higher so he can see and do what she wants and expects.

Moving his arms to her back, he tenderly caresses her from the small of her back to her shoulders with both hands. All the time he's doing that, she shakes her ass in all directions ever so slightly. Her eyes are closed and her soft moans are enough to get his cock's attention as it begins its ascent to hardness.

"Lower please."

"That will put my hands on your ass."

"Exactly where I want them, dear brother. I want to feel your hands there because I'm curious what it feels like to have someone else touch my behind besides me."

"You want to feel my hands where?"

"On my behind."

"Oh, your ass?"

"Yes, my ass then."

"Cool. I'm curious what it feels like too. So, you're okay with me touching your ass?" he asks, lamely.

"Yup. Go for it," she says with her eyes still closed and a smile glued to her lips.

He can't believe he is getting his sister's permission to touch her ass so he's nervous about doing it. At the same time, he has every desire to do it, and since he has her permission, it's time to take advantage of that request and go for the gold, hopefully without penalty.

As his hands roam over both ass cheeks, he notices how firm they feel to his touch. Just the feel of its shape makes his cock stir and she's in a good position to notice his reaction as his cock grows below her face. She moans softly for him and teasingly wiggles her ass.

"That feels nice. Hang on for a second."

She gets off him, heads to the door and disappears. While he's waiting, he adjusts the pillows behind him and gets his cock comfortable again. Minutes later, she returns wearing a tube top and short shorts, both made from a stretchable material, and no underwear.

She's HOT and he notices with a smile as she approaches with his semi erect cock remaining intact. Mandi gets on him in the same position she was before with her pussy inches from his face, but now, her pussy is barely covered. His cock is pressed against her torso so he knows she can feel it as he feels her tits press against his stomach.

"Okay, proceed," she announces.

"Sis, why the change of attire?"

"Just to make it easier for you. Is there a problem?"

"Not really, but you're acting very strange this morning."

"You don't like it?" she asks.

"Actually, I kinda do."

"Good. Rub my beh... ass please."

Unable to say no to her, he slowly caresses her ass cheeks. Both are firm, just like they were when she was wearing her pj's, surprisingly enough. He caresses up and down on her cheeks while his fingers push her shorts into her crack. She only moans, not caring where his fingers are. He caresses her ass several times as his hands remain on top of her shorts, which doesn't satisfy her.

"That feels good. Move your fingers under my shorts and caress me again, several more times... Please," she orders.

Another shock from his baby sister, but he moves his fingers under the short shorts and the material stretches easily as his fingers roam her cheeks and, at the same time, feeling the softness and firmness of her cheeks. Oddly enough, his cock remains semi beneath her, considering the predicament he's in, still being nervous about what his sister is doing.

Getting braver by the minute, he moves his fingers into her crack and pulls her cheeks apart. He can't see inside her crack, but he does have a vivid imagination. She's softly moaning as his fingers blindly stroke her most private area.

With excitement in his eyes, he's slowly understanding what she wants to experience as her moans get louder.

"Can I touch your cock?" she asks.

"I guess you have that right since I'm touching your ass. Go for it."

His shock and excitement is increasing as he probes his sister's ass. His fingers go deep into her crack and the closer he gets to her asshole, the more she wiggles her ass. Mandi, feeling the cock beneath her, suddenly gets off him and looks at the bulge in his shorts, admiring its length.

"Take your shorts off, please."

John, hesitantly and slowly, lifts his ass off the bed, pushes his shorts to his knees and Mandi finishes the job, dropping them on the floor. Seeing he is wearing boxers she wants them gone too so they perform the same act again. She sees his cock and smiles, thinking it isn't big because it's only semi at this point. Then she removes her shorts, leaving her naked from the waist down, and gets back on top of him the same way she was before.

Another shock from his baby sister. Her crotch is spread wide open and in his excitement, he stares at her pussy and asshole without moving a muscle. He snaps out of it moments later and moves his hands to her cheeks without her telling him to do so. At the same time, he feels the softness and firmness of her cheeks as he tries hard to figure out what is happening to him. Oddly enough, his cock remains semi beneath her, considering the predicament he's in, still being nervous about what his sister is doing.

Surprising him, John realizes he is staring at the private female anatomy for the first time in his life with wide-open eyes. He hasn't seen a pussy as up close and personal as he is now, and it's overwhelming him. Slowly, he places his hands on the side of her cheeks and stares.

John is thinking he has died and gone to heaven, or something fairly similar. He's in shock because of his sister's actions, but he wants to please her, and likely himself. His mind is swimming in pleasure, but he gets his senses about him so he can do what he has to do.

"Move your hands to my beh... ass, then go down between my legs and rub me there please," she requests as he removes his hands from her ass.

"What do you want me to caress?"

"You know. My... my... vagina."

"Your pussy?"

"Yes."

"You can call it what it is, Mandi. I don't mind."

"I did. I just don't use the same terminology you do."

Since John has his marching orders for the moment, Mandi leaves her ass where it is on his body, but moves the rest of her torso off toward the side so she can reach his cock and in the same breath, stroke it, not knowing what else to do.

Secretly, Mandi has been wanting to touch his cock ever since she caught him coming out of the shower one day without his knowledge. It was long and she was mesmerized by its size and shape. Now her dream is becoming reality and she is beside herself with joy.

Realizing his hesitation, she stops stroking his cock, reaches between her legs and guides his fingers to her pussy while he is recovering from the shock of her exposure. His fingers take over and rub her pussy as she moans her little tonsils out, assuming she still has them. Returning her hand to his cock, the anticipation of learning about a cock for the first time is making her brain go berserk with anticipation.

His hands return to the smoothness of her ass cheeks and she closes her eyes as his touch begins to turn to lust for her nakedness. Returning to her pussy, he discovers she's very wet.

As he stares at her most private part, he gets inquisitive and softly touches her outer lips, pinching them together with the utmost tenderness, then moves inside to her inner lips, feeling the softness and wetness as she wiggles her ass. With one hand caressing her cheeks, the other caressing her pussy, he moves his fingers over her lips delicately, taking in the softness of her essence, not really knowing what he's doing, but it's getting Mandi very horny so it must be a good thing.

The sensations she feels as his fingers caress her ass and pussy relaxes her. As his tender touch and smooth caresses are making her horny, the warmth and size of his cock are sparking her libido. She's training him to please her and he's not aware what she's doing, yet.

"Push a finger inside my vagi... pussy please, but not too far."

Even as the words are emanating from her lips, the shock hits him. He moves his hands to caress her ass cheeks and she smiles, but he can't see her face. He does what she wants, likely because he wants to make it happen, for himself, and for her.

Again he searches for her entrance and finds it as she moans softly and wiggles her nicely proportioned, slender ass. He doesn't go in very far, but it does feel soft and juicy inside. The feel of his fingers in her pussy is exciting her to the point she wants more.

"Add another finger please."

Gaining confidence and getting braver by the second, he slides another finger inside her pussy as she moans.

"I love the feel of your fingers inside me. Move them in and out a couple times."

John strokes her several times and he likes the feel of the inside of her pussy, so wet, soft and smooth, so he doesn't stop stroking her.

"Don't go in very far."

"Okay, Sis."

Stroking her a several more times, he pulls his fingers out, rubs them against her skin, moving toward her crack. He rubs her asshole and she reacts instantly, getting up on her hands.

"What are you doing, Bro?"

"Just touching your asshole, Sis."

"My butt hole is exit only."

"Oh. Sorry. Am I not allowed to touch that one? I'm learning here so you don't want me doing that?"

She pauses, thinking about how his fingers felt. It's not a bad feeling so she backs off her initial reaction.

"Sorry John. I'm the only one to ever touch my butt hole and it kinda scared me when you did it. You've done everything I've asked of you and I like it, so keep it up. You can explore my ass all you want, including my butt hole."

"Thanks, I think."

She smirks, lays down on him, guides his hands to her ass and his fingers return to her asshole as he caresses her all the way to the end of her crack.

"That feels pretty good. You can do it again if you want to."

"Believe me, I want to."

He puts his fingers back inside her pussy and strokes her many more times, then pulls out, circles her clit several times, then runs his fingers through her essence. Continuing across her perineum and across her asshole, she smiles, then through the remainder of her crack. As the softness of his caresses satisfies her curiosity, she rolls off and stands beside him.