Sissy Part 2

By Ron Dawes

While visiting her sister, Cindy stumbles upon home videos showing her sisters steamy encounters with her handsome husband in every imaginable position. Due to her poor choices in men, Cindy had no idea that a woman could find such pleasure in the arms of a man, or her toys. Finally, at thirty five, Cindy is going to get an education in the art of love.

Follow Cindy on her journey of self awareness. The descriptions of the videos, and Cindy's escapades will fire your imagination during your intimate "play time", or quickly get you in the mood for your lover. You'll come back to read the "good parts" over and over again. The pace of the writing allows the characters to develop, yet gets to the "good parts" quickly and often enough to keep your motor racing.

This conclusion to the story includes chapters 2 and 3 of the original 3 chapter story.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Dawes
• Release date: Apr 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310968075

Ron Dawes

Writing these stories provides me an outlet to express my innermost fantasies. I love hearing from readers who have been moved by my stories. Feel free to drop me a note anytime. Many of my stories are based on my fantasies. Some of the stories are based on the fantasies of others that have contacted me. But all of them are fantasies. We have no control over our fantasies, and many of them will always be just that; fantasies, not real. I don't necessarily condone the behavior of my characters; some of them are a bit lecherous, I'm afraid. Some are rowdy. And some might just be a little nasty. But it takes all kinds. I believe that men, deep down, have a strong need to worship and adore their lover. I believe that women, deep down, have a strong need to be worshiped and adored by their lover. Most of my stories reflect those beliefs.

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SISSY

Part 2

By Ron Dawes

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Copyright 2014 Ron Dawes

All characters are fictional and over the age of 18

Chapter 2

Cindy did her best thinking while she jogged, and today Cindy was thinking she could hardly believe it had been only six months since she moved to southern Cal. She had settled in beautifully and her only regret was she hadn’t moved earlier. Because the weather was nice year-round, she was able to take a run up and down the hills around Al and Debby’s house almost every day. Even on those rare days when it rained she could use the treadmill on the covered patio. She had lost the six or seven extra pounds that had accumulated since she had turned thirty. She looked and felt great and Al reminded her of that every time he saw her. She had been able to get a job she loved as a rep for a food service distributor working with restaurant managers. She rarely had to go into the office and made good money with good benefits. She started work very early, usually around five thirty in the morning, but finished her calls by eleven and was done with her paperwork by noon or so. Restaurant managers were difficult to meet with once the lunch rush started.

Al and Debby had encouraged her to move in with them, but Cindy remembered how nervous she had been when she made the move. Once the honeymoon period was over, would they regret having her underfoot? Would they miss their privacy? Would they tire of having another person around all the time? Would the three of them get on each other’s nerves? The answer to all these questions so far was a resounding NO. Cindy had never been happier.

Al had turned two spare bedrooms and a bathroom on the other side of the house into a fabulous master suite with two huge walk-in closets, a sitting area with fireplace, and a bathroom to die for. It had his and hers dressing areas, a Jacuzzi tub large enough for two and a beautifully tiled walk in shower. It was a mirror image of the master bedroom, so now there were two. Cindy had the most luxurious accommodations she had ever lived in. For her part, Cindy insisted on paying rent. Debby had used some of it to have the housekeeper come twice a week, instead of once. With the additional cleanings, and Cindy to help cook and clean up, Debby’s life was easier than ever, so she was happier too. Not to mention Cindy bought gourmet ready to cook food from her company, so they were able to fix restaurant quality meals easily and inexpensively.

For the first time in her life she was having regular sex, even if it is with my brother-in-law, she chuckled to herself. And for the first time in her life she was really enjoying sex the way it was meant to be enjoyed. She knew Al wasn’t going to complain, he was getting sex four or five times per week between the two girls. Al was a naturally cheerful and upbeat person and that didn’t change with the familiarity of seeing him every day. On the other hand, she’d forgotten how bitchy Debby could be. She still seemed to love having Cindy live with them, and never bitched at her, but she was pretty tough on Al sometimes. Al never seemed to mind. When she got in her moods, he usually kept his cheerful disposition until she came out of it.

Cindy tried to give them their space but they didn’t really take advantage of it. They usually included her, rarely going on dates by themselves. Al had always worked late, but now he was feeling much less pressure about it, knowing that Debby wouldn’t be alone. Cindy was still a little unsure of her place in the bedroom, only having sex when Al initiated it, which was usually once or twice a week. Debby was always there when they did have sex, watching and bringing herself off with her vibrator. Sometimes they had sex with Cindy in the room or hot tub with them. She had lost her inhibitions so much that she was able to use the vibrator they had given her while she watched them. She would never have dreamed it possible that she would diddle herself with other people in the room, but there was nothing more erotic than watching a couple having sex in front of you; except participating, that is. Despite the fact that she was having sex much more often than ever before, she still masturbated alone in her bedroom or tub frequently. It was like she was finally blossoming sexually, a little later than most girls.

Al had filmed them having sex quite a few times. He had several video cameras and professional lighting equipment, so he was able to use different angles with different zooms and mix them into very high quality videos. The hottest foreplay in the world was lying in bed together watching the videos. Cindy thought back to that first time she’d accidentally stumbled on Al’s video mixing software on his computer and found the tapes he’d made of himself and Debby.

You’ve come a long way since then, baby, she thought.

Now the collection of videos with Al and Cindy, or all three of them, was growing. Thinking of the recordings started getting her horny.

When she got home from her run, she went into the guest room, flipped on Al’s computer and started watching some of the videos. She worked herself into a lather and thought about getting her vibrator out, but changed her mind, hoping that she’d get some of the real thing tonight. It had been several days and she had the feeling that tonight would be the night. She was ready. She turned off the computer, showered and started preparing dinner. Debby got home about five and they chatted about each other’s day. Al got home around seven thirty in time to eat dinner with the girls.

Who’s ready for the hot tub? Al asked after dinner.

Not me, Debby said.