Sister My Sister Ch. 02

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Sister My Sister Chapter Two

All characters are over the age of eighteen

And now for Melanie

I went about packing up my van, telling Lizzy all the steps as I went. It was as much to do with showing her, as it was to ensure I had it down myself. I backed my truck up to the hitch, lowered the van into position, and hooked up all the leads. With one last walk around, we stepped up into the truck and dropped it in gear, slowly pulling out of the park. We pulled past her apartment, and she picked up some clothes than out onto the highway.

Again, we skirted around the bigger cities and stopped outside West Lafayette, Indiana the first night. It was a nice little RV park, and I got Lizzy on her phone behind the van to help guide me into position. It was much quicker to set up with two, and we were cooking dinner under the pull-out awning in no time.

I was setting up for my live Stream when Lizzy sat watching. She looked at me, adjusting the background image on the screen, and looked at my green screen behind me.

“You can have anything you like behind you?” She asked.

“Yep, have a seat.” I said, and pulled out my gaming chair.

She sat in my chair, and I threw up a pink Pokémon background behind her and put bunny ears on her for good measure. She pulled a much tougher female character from the battlefield game with a prosthetic arm, and I put it behind her and darkened her background to make it look smokey.

“Now you look hot.” I said, and she kissed me.

“Don’t do that on cam. The place will have a meltdown.” I said, kissing her back.

I changed the background back to mine and started my Stream with Lizzy happy to watch the action, I even caught her leaning to one side as I crept around a corner and couldn’t help but laugh.

“OK, that’s it for me, guys and girls. Watch for Starbright hosting her first live Battterfield Stream in about fifteen minutes. I will put a link to the Stream below.” I said, as I signed off.

“What did you just do?” She asked, standing with her fists clenched.

“Don’t worry, I will be right behind you just like yesterday, and I will talk you through everything.” I said, as I dragged out a battlefield tee-shirt and threw it at her.

I set up the background and put a one-ear headset with a boom mic that looked much more feminine than my chunky headset. I set up an account and put a link on my news feed and in my chatroom. Then sent a personal invite to my paid subscribers.

“And you are live.” I said, as the red light came up on top of the cam.

“So, I just start playing.” She said, her eyes as wide as dinner plates.

“Go into a game and join a squad.” I said, and she was soon playing her first full game online.

A few seconds later, her counter ticked over, and she had her first person watching. She was doing OK for a beginner but needed a bit of help, so I got on my laptop and asked in my chat if someone would create a squad and help her out. I soon had a dozen volunteers from yesterday’s Stream heading into her game.

“Aim at the head. You will get much quicker kills.” I said, into my mic.

Just then, she got an invite to a squad that my followers set up. I motioned for her to press Y, and she moved over to the new team. They were much more talkative, and the banter made it a lot more entertaining to watch. I looked at the counter, and she had twenty people watching, not bad for the first time.

“Talk to the people in your chat, answer their questions if you can. I will read them out for you. It’s an art to do both while you are playing.” I said, and gave her the name of a watcher and their question asking how long she had been playing.

“Tell the truth.” I said, something I always tried to do as long as it wasn’t personal information.

“Hi Banter, this is my second game, and I think I just put a hole through you.” She said, and one of the guys told her to stand over his body and hit the X key a few times. The chat went into hysterics as her character dipped her ass on his dead body.

Banter commented that he would “never wash his face again.” and the game went on. Some more of my followers invited her into their squad, and I nodded for her to accept. I would discuss with her later that she should spread her affections around and not stick with any squad for more than one round if she can. By the time her Stream was over, she had a good following and already had Two subs.

“Write a private message in chat to your two subs and let them know that they are your first subscribers, and anytime they are in a game, you will always accept their invitation to join them for a round.” I said.

“I got a sub.” She replied, looking down at her chat.

“You got two. In a few weeks, you will have a good following, I bet.” I said, turning off my laptop and all the lighting.

“That was fun, but I’m drained. I don’t know how you read and answer the comments and play at the same time.” She said.

I started to put kocaeli escort the little table down to make her bed when she stopped me. “I sleep better with you. Is that OK?”

I had a shower and was in bed waiting while she used the bathroom. When she came out, she climbed in with me, her damp back against my chest. She reached back for my hand and pulled it to her belly, holding it there while I nuzzled into her neck to fall asleep.

I woke in the morning with Lizzy facing me and my hard cock pointed up between us. She had her hand around it and her boobs pressed into my chest. She was slowly stroking my cock and raised her leg, putting it over my hip to give herself room to rub my cockhead against her clit.

I reached over her hip and sliding the tips of my fingers between her cheeks and into her pussy, finding her opening and dipping my finger inside her.

“I want to try to put it in me again.” she whispered, looking up into my eyes.

I thought about it for a second and decided to roll her on top. I wanted her to be in control. She moved down my body and took my cock into her mouth and bobbed a few times, then positioned herself over my cock. I watched in amazement as my cockhead pressed between her wet pussy lips. She sank a little before I felt the constriction, and her expression changed to a grimace.

“Oh, that hurts. I think I will try another way.” She said, and lifted off my cock.

She ran my cockhead back and forth between her lips before pushing it farther back and pressing down on me again. I looked between our bodies to see her holding my cock with the head pressed against her rosebud. She grunted as my cockhead disappeared into her ass, then rocked her hips and squeezed another inch inside.

Lizzy slowly hunched forward, taking a little more of my cock each time, and soon had over four inches of my cock stretching out her ass. I reached between us and played with her clit and pussy while she made small bounces on my hard cock. She had all but an inch of my cock inside her body when she started to contract around my me, her orgasm making her spasm and rock on top of me.

I felt my balls contract up to my body then my sperm shot through my shaft, pumping into her ass. I held her still while my balls emptied themselves, and then I waited for her orgasm to subside. She slowly rose off me, her ass contracting to keep all my sperm inside, before she collapsed on top of me, panting from her efforts.

“Are you OK?” I asked, worried I had hurt her.

“I feel all warm inside. I’ll get all of it in next time.” She said, as she kissed me.

Oh God, those kisses will be the death of me. But we needed to get going. Lizzy made a quick breakfast as I hooked up the truck. We ate and let down the leveling jacks and stored all the hoses. With one last walk around we were off, heading for Oklahoma. It was a long day’s drive over eight hours in the truck, only stopping for food and bathroom breaks. We mostly talked about our past, but the conversation always ended up about Melanie.

We found a little RV park, and I did my Stream and helped Lizzy with hers, but her followers looked after her well, and by the time she finished, she had another four subs. We were beat, and after a quick shower, we lay in bed together and fell asleep after only a quick kiss goodnight.

I awoke to the feeling of lips wrapped around my cockhead. I looked down to see her head bobbing on my cock. I slid my body under her, kissing my way up the inside of her thigh and along the edge of her pussy lips. I drew back and licked her from her clit through between her pussy lips and into her opening. I returned my licking to her clit and heard her moan around my cock, so I retraced my steps.

As I licked her pussy I felt her small hands caress my balls and her fingers track their way along my ass crack. It disappeared only to return, to have a wet finger wiggling its way into my me. I licked one of my fingers and returned the favour, sliding my finger into her warm ass and licking her clit at the same time.

I felt her muscles pulse around my finger, and she moaned around my cock, sending vibrations down the length of my prick. Her finger rubbing on my prostate had a similar effect on me, and I gasped as she took my cock into the back of her throat. She hunched back onto my finger and rubbed her clit on my mouth as her ass pulsed as she started to orgasm.

“I’m coming.” I said, trying to warn her, as my sperm began rushing into her mouth.

She swallowed my load, and then she slid off my body to lay beside me with her head on my inner thigh and her finger still inside me. I mirrored her position and lazily licked her clit while I probed her bottom. She licked up any sperm that bubbled from my cockhead and sucked my head in to be sure she got it all.

“I could stay here all day licking your beautiful pussy, but we have some miles to burn.” I said, as I withdrew my finger and made one more pass across her clit and kocaeli escort bayan pussy with my tongue.

“I’ll get breakfast while you hook up.” She said, wiggling her naked bottom at the kitchen counter.

We were on the road within the hour, and Lizzy kept me company by reading dirty stories from my laptop. We followed Highway 40 for the rest of the day, spending another eight hours behind the wheel. I had the slight distraction of Lizzy sitting with her legs open in my direction and played with her pussy while she read.

We booked into another small RV park, and after setting up and cooking some food, I started my Stream. I did a quick changeover, and Lizzy started hers while I sat nearby and sent out emails to all the shelters, I could find in the Bakersfield area. I had to prompt her to end her Stream because she had so much fun playing and interacting with the fans.

“One of the guys asked me about my crappy headset, and I replied that I needed a sponsor so I could get a better one, and they went straight to work trying to find me one.” She said, as she came out of the shower, her blond hair still wet and sticking to her back.

“That’s how it happens sometimes. A lot of gamers work in the industry, either in shops or for manufacturers. Let’s see what they find, and it’s good for your community to feel that they are involved. A female streamer in this game is a bit of an oddity, so I bet one of the companies will want to sponsor you, at least to see how you go.” I said, as I headed for the shower.

I came out of the shower to find Lizzy curled up in my bed, so I snuggled up behind her and was soon fast asleep.

I woke before her in the morning and lay there watching her breathe. Her back smelled so good that I struggled to remain still, especially as she had her hand wrapped around my morning wood. The smell of her skin and her hair made me even harder, and when I felt her start stroking my cock, I kissed her behind the ear.

“Morning, Beautiful.” I said, as I watched the goosebumps rise on her arm.

“Morning.” She said, licking her fingers, and put them between her legs, sliding them over my cockhead.

She pulled my hard on, guiding me between her cheeks. I pushed forward and could feel her ass opening to accept my cockhead, and heard her moan as I slid in another inch. I made small strokes, frightened that would hurt her. But she pushed back onto my cock, sinking the rest of me all the way in.

I started to slowly fuck her, reaching around with my free hand and pulling on her nipple as I stroked into her bottom. She lifted her upper leg and played with her pussy, and moaned with each inward stroke. I nuzzled into her neck and kissed her ear as I felt my heat rising.

“Come with me.” She moaned, as my orgasm started to build.

“I can’t stop it now if I tried.” I said, hoping she would orgasm with me.

I lost my last bit of control and started filling her bottom with my seed, and after the first blast, I felt her ass contract and pulse around my cock as she spasmed through her orgasm. I held on to her as my cock finished pulsing, and I kissed her naked back. She closed her legs around her hand and turned to kiss my lips.

“I want to be able to take you in my pussy too.” She said, as my now shrinking cock slipped from her body with a plop.

“I’m not going anywhere. We have all the time in the world. It will happen when it happens.” I said, happy just to be with such a beautiful person.

“OK, well, we need to get going, even though it would be fun to stay in bed all day.” she said, and stood over me naked, giving me a perfect view between her legs.

She started breakfast while I backed up the truck and hooked up all the cables. We ate, and I helped clean away after breakfast, getting to cop a nice feel of her perfect bottom in the process. I had one last walk around, and we headed out for the final leg to Bakersfield. Lizzy did a great job of helping pass the time by reading another dirty story of a Mother and Son having sex on an island. The whole time she was fingering her pussy with her legs pointed in my direction.

We pulled into the RV park I had booked online and unhooked the trailer. I wanted to start looking immediately because we had a few hours before I needed to begin my Stream, and I didn’t want to waste the precious time we could have been finding our sister. I pulled up at the shelter Melanie had used as her address, but no one had any recollection of seeing her. We checked two other shelters with the same results before we ran out of time that day.

I did my best to be upbeat for my stream time, but my heart wasn’t really in it. I went a bit longer because I felt guilty for not giving my subscribers their money’s worth. Lizzy did a great job with hers. It was probably a good distraction from the needle in a haystack task we were faced with. Only now, we realized we were not just going to rock up to the first shelter and find her sitting on the escort kocaeli step outside.

“How are we going to find her?” Lizzy said, as we cuddled in bed that night.

“She is here. I can feel her close. We just need to keep looking. There are church food trucks and private shelters that we don’t even know about that we can check tomorrow. We will look for where the homeless people hang out and ask as many of them as we can.” I said, trying to sound confident, even though I had as many doubts as she did.

The next morning, I woke up with a pussy lightly tickling my lips, and my cock was being licked like a popsicle. I opened my mouth and sucked in the beautiful clit as it passed my lips. She took my cockhead into her mouth and pumped my shaft with her fist as I licked between her pussy lips. I was never going to last long and was very happy when I felt her start to shudder above me, allowing me to relax and come into her mouth.

“That’s the way to start the day, an orgasm and a mouthful of sperm, I didn’t think I would like the taste, but it’s not bad.” She said, as she wiped up some escaping come and popped it into her mouth.

“I, for one, am glad you like it.” I said, and gave her a quick peck on the lips, ducking my head away when she tried to give me a deeper kiss.

We ate quickly, headed for the next shelter on our list, and asked anyone who would listen, but no one wanted to talk to us.

“Hi, we are looking for Melanie Carven. She has an uncle who just passed away and left her some money.” Lizzy said, to a homeless man sitting near the next shelter.

“She hasn’t been around here for a few weeks. Check under the freeway overpass.” He said, and Lizzy handed him a five-dollar bill.

“Fuck, that was good thinking. At least we know she was here recently.” I said, kissing her on the cheek.

We followed the freeway, and the first overpass had nothing but construction under it. The second was like a cardboard box city, the saddest place on earth. The flotsam of humanity wandering around, simply looking for a place to sleep. It was getting dark, and there was the sound of bottles being clinked together and breaking all around us. We could hear fighting and screaming from somewhere within the boxes, I couldn’t take Lizzy into a place like this, and I prayed Melanie wasn’t in there either.

We went back to the trailer, discouraged again, but talked the strategy over with a few drinks.

“We can sit outside the shelters or that overpass during the day and see if she goes in or out. I think we will recognize her if he passes.” I said, not 100% sure I was right but with few other choices.

The next five days went the same way, searching all day and doing our streams each night. We were in the truck again at the end of the sixth day when Lizzy let out a huge sigh.

“I am going to have to go home. We are never going to find her.” She said, and looked so sad.

“I know she is here somewhere. We just have to give it more time. I will fly you home and I will stay for as long as it takes.” I said, setting my jaw and stealing myself for weeks of waiting and searching.

“OK, I will give it a few more days. I don’t want to leave you.” She said, brightening my mood tremendously.

I started the truck and headed for the RV park. I almost didn’t see the bag lady on the other side of the road as she pulled her old-style shopping trolley full of cans and junk. But something pulled my eyes in that direction. I slammed on the brakes, and as smoke filled the truck and the cars behind us honked at me, I turned to the homeless lady and yelled, “Melanie!”

She looked around for a second and then hurried her step. “Get out and walk along this side, keep an eye on that bag lady, don’t call out to her, but don’t let her out of your sight.” I said, and put the truck into gear.

Lizzy closed the door and started to walk back the way we came, looking across to the other side of the road. I went left into the first turn I saw and turned around to follow the homeless lady. I pulled into a parking space well back from her and followed behind, closing the gap without running.

“Melanie, Can I talk to you for a minute?” I asked, as I got close behind her.

“I don’t know who you are talking about. You have me mixed up with someone else.” She answered, without turning.

“We are looking for our sister Melanie Carven, and I’m sure that’s you.” I said, with all the command I could muster.

“I am an only child. You’ve got the wrong girl, mister.” She said, then turned around and stopped as she looked into my eyes.

“Your eyes look like your sisters.” I said, as she looked down at the pavement.

“I don’t have a sister.” She said, but under the matted hair and dirt, it was unmistakable.

“Yes, you do.” Lizzy said, after crossing the road and coming up behind her.

Melanie looked over her shoulder and then back at the pavement, but she didn’t move. Lizzy moved closer with her arms out, but Melanie only glanced up then down again. Lizzy moved right up to her with her arms out, but still, she stayed away.

“Please don’t I smell really bad.” She said, but Lizzy just hugged her anyway.

I stepped in and joined the two. She was right, she smelled terrible, but I didn’t care. I was just so happy to find her.

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