I hadn't figured out my sister yet. Mandy was fourteen
and a half and she liked boys. I thought boys were
boring and silly. Anyway, I was glad to have Mandy to
talk to 'cause she could tell me about girl things I
didn't know. My name is Allison, but everybody calls me
Ali for short. I just turned 12.
Mandy was out on a date with some boy named Jimmy who
was 16 and could drive his parents' car.
I was just surfing the net on the computer in our
bedroom and reading some stories I had found about
sisters, and how they had some special bond. I wasn't
sure what they were talking about, so I just kept
clicking on the links until I came across a site about
incest. I was fascinated by the stories that some of the
girls told about the things they did with their sisters.
I was also a little shocked to read that some of the
girls did things with their sisters that Mandy talked
about doing with the boys she went out with. Like
kissing and touching each other and stuff. I loved Mandy
but, I wasn't sure I would go that far. But reading the
stories made me feel excited.
I read as much as I could for about an hour and found
myself rubbing my crotch to ease the itch of excitement
I was feeling. The more I read, the more graphic and
descriptive it seemed to get. I was just about to stick
my hand down my panties when I heard a car door slam out
in front of the house.
I snapped off the monitor and the room went dark. I ran
to the window and looked out. It was Mandy home from her
date. Damn, it was only 10:55 P.M. by the clock radio on
the nightstand. The car raced off with tires squealing
and Mandy was headed for the front door.
What was she doing home so early? I was supposed to be
in bed, so I dove into my bed and threw the covers over
me and pretended to be asleep. Mandy came stomping up
the stairs a minute later and burst into the room. She
threw her purse hard on the bed and it banged up against
the headboard. "DAMMIT," she whispered, thinking I was
asleep. I sort of rolled over and opened my eyes
sleepily and said, "Whassit, mumph?" like I was just
waking up.
"Sorry, Ali, I didn't mean to make so much noise. I am
just mad at that stupid Jimmy."
"Oh, that's OK. What happened?" I propped myself up on
my elbows and wiped my eyes. Mandy sat down on her bed
and started taking her clothes off.
"Well we were at the lookout point on Martin Mountain
making out. I had just let him put his hand under my
skirt and I was getting pretty hot. Then the radio
announcer comes on and says it is 10:45, and Jimmy jumps
up and starts the car and tears out of there. Turns out,
he has to have the car home to his parents before 11 or
he loses privileges for a month - and that means no car
and no dates! So here I am, home and horny and I can't
do anything about it at this point."
"Oh, sorry, Sis. Maybe I can help if I give you a
massage." A kernel of an idea started forming in my mind
as I said this. And I think I know why, now.
"That would be great, thanks. Just let me get my
nightshirt on." She continued to undress in front of me.
"Is Mom asleep?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yeah, passed out on the couch with her bottle of rum,
as usual", Mandy said dryly.
Mom had been pretty much a basket case since Dad died in
the car accident about a year ago. She had to go back to
work to keep us in clothes and food, but she really
didn't care much about life after that. She drank
herself to sleep almost every night. Mandy and I pretty
much raised ourselves from then on.
I was still watching Mandy as she pulled her t-shirt
over her head and unsnapped her bra. Her breast were
fully developed and way ahead of the rest of her body.
She had a tiny waist and slim hips, just like I did, but
her butt was rounded out more. I felt a little jealous
of those tits. Mine had just started to pop out of my
chest and were more extended nipples than anything. And
the nipples were sometimes painful and sometimes felt
good when I rubbed them. Mandy dropped her skirt and
grabbed her oversized t-shirt that she slept in and put
it on.
She came over to my bed and sat down on the edge and
gathered up her hair and pushed it to the side so I
could get to her shoulders. We did this for each other
often, but tonight, I felt like something was different.
I started rubbing at her neck and worked my way down to
her shoulders. She really was tense. After several
minutes of kneading and rubbing, she started to relax
and said, "That feels great, don't stop. I need to get
Jimmy worked out of my system."
In a flash of insight, I said "Just close your eyes and
pretend that I am Jimmy or any other boy you would
like." She closed her eyes and sighed contentedly.
I rubbed down her spine and massaged the stiff back
muscles. She moaned in pleasure as she became more and
more limp. I ran my hands from her neck to her waist and
back again. The next round trip, I made a detour and
reached around and gently massaged her breasts.
"What are you doing, Sis?" she asked in a far off voice.
"I told you my name was Jimmy," I said as I continued to
rub and massage.
"Feels a hell of a lot better than the Jimmy I know,"
she said, but didn't bother to stop me.
Emboldened now, I cupped my hands under her breast and
squeezed, flicking my fingers across her nipples several
times. I was surprised to feel that they were hard as
rocks. I knew what I was doing felt good, because I
would do it to myself at night when I was alone or Mandy
was already asleep. I would rub and pinch my nipples
until my crotch itched so bad that I had to rub it as
well to get some relief. I would sometimes masturbate
for hours on end. I had been doing that for about 4
months. From what I had read online, it had to do with
the onset of puberty, or something. I didn't care, all I
know is that it felt great.
Mandy started to moan and breath a little harder.
"God, that feels good!" she breathed.
I felt a sudden urge, and I leaned over and kissed the
side of her neck. She arched her head in the other
direction, as if in invitation to continue. I kept
kissing and nibbling, while at the same time keeping my
hands busy on her breasts. They were so big! And so
soft!
Suddenly, it occurred to me that I was doing the things
that I had read about online earlier in the evening. And
I was enjoying it! I felt my own nipples getting hard
under my nightshirt and my crotch had that familiar itch
coming on again. But rather than worry about me right
now, I decided to see if I could help my big sister feel
better. I slid my right hand down her belly, past her
pierced navel post and down into her lap.
She moaned again, and leaned back against me, spreading
her legs ever so slightly. Moving my hand down further,
I could feel a great deal of heat coming from her
pantied crotch, as well as some moisture seeping
through. I moved on, though, to the extent of my reach,
which was the inside of her thighs. I ran my hands
lightly up one thigh, across her mound and down the
other thigh. Every time I crossed her pubes, she would
arch her pelvis up a little.
I had to get down there and see what was going on. Being
curious like I was, I had looked at myself in the mirror
as best I could to see what I looked like down there. I
had small pink lips, a little button in between them and
a little hole. The little button was the object of my
attention when I rubbed down there.
I had a patch of peach-fuzz at the top of my slit. That
showed up about the same time my nipples started
pointing out. Mandy was much more grown up than me,
though, and I had never really seen her with her panties
off.
After a few more squeezes and a kiss on her cheek, I
slid out from behind her and she fell back the rest of
the way on the bed, with her legs dangling over the
side. I walked around and knelt down between her legs. I
grabbed the waistband of her bikini panties and started
to pull them down.
"Hey!" She jumped up a little, and opened her eyes.
"What on earth are you doing now?"
"I told you to close your eyes and think of a boy, and I
mean it!"
"OK," she said, "but this is a little weird. I do feel a
lot better already, though, thanks!"
She leaned back on the bed again and closed her eyes. I
got up close to her face to make sure she wasn't
peeking, then headed back down to do my business.
Along the way, I raised up her nightshirt and kissed one
of her nipples. She drew in a sharp breath and an small
smile came to her lips. So, I continued licking and
kissing first one nipple and then the other. I squeezed
both of her tits at the same time. She was starting to
breathe really heavy now. Time to get back to the
panties. I kissed down her belly and licked her navel,
just for the heck of it.
As I got closer to her crotch, I could smell this musky
smell that was familiar - I had smelled it on my own
panties and hand after I masturbated. Again, I grabbed
the sides of the panties and started to pull. Mandy
lifted her butt off the bed a little and I pulled them
down past her knees to her ankles and off. Then I went
back to see what I had uncovered. I spread her legs
apart and looked at her pussy.
What I saw made me gasp in surprise.
OH MY GOD! I had to stop and look again. With only my
own little snatch as a reference of what girls were
supposed to look like, I could hardly comprehend what I
was seeing. She had a neatly trimmed shock of hair in a
"V" with the point stopping at the top of her slit.
But that is where the similarity between her and me
ended. She had HUGE pussy lips!! And right in the center
of them was her clit - it was almost as long as my
little finger and sticking out like the bow of a small
ship!! Curiosity got the best of me. I moved in as close
as I could get to obtain a better look. As I got in
close the aroma of musk hit me again, and I wondered if
it was her or me I was smelling. I reached out and
touched her clit. She jumped and squirmed on the bed.
"Oh, Jimmy, rub it for me," Mandy moaned.
Oh yeah, I forgot we were still playing the game. I came
back to my senses and started slowly rubbing her clit in
a circular motion like I did mine. She was already wet,
and liquid was oozing from between her pussy lips. Mandy
started moving her hips in time with my rubbing,
slightly pushing her pelvis up against my palm. I rubbed
a little harder and a little faster. She humped my hand
in rhythm with my movements.
"Stick your finger in me," she almost begged.
I kept rubbing her clit with my right hand an searched
around until I found her hole and started to ease my
middle finger into her.
"Oh god yes, fuck me, Jimmy," she almost screamed.
She was beginning to get me really turned on, now. I
started jamming my fingers, first one and then two, into
her hot little hole and making like a piston in a
locomotive. She was bouncing up and down and squirming
like she had a hot poker in her. All of a sudden her
pussy clamped down on my fingers like a vise, her hips
raised up off the bed, and she went stiff as a board
with her mouth open and her face contorted.
"Aaaaaaaaaghhh!" Mandy yelled and collapsed on the bed.
She was gasping for breath and her tits were heaving up
and down like twin peaks on a roller coaster. After a
minute or so, she smiled and opened her eyes and looked
at me and laughed..
"Damn, Ali, where did you learn to do that!?"
I felt kind of embarrassed now, kneeling there with her
juices running down my hand and her pussy right in front
of my face. But the sight of her wet pussy swollen with
blood and her cum dripping out of her was extremely
erotic.
"I don't know, I am just learning as I go along, I
guess," I said with a sheepish smile.
"Well you sure could teach the boys a thing or two.
Jeez, that felt great!!"
"I guess you had an orgasm, huh?" I asked.
"Hell yeah, I did!! One of the best ever. Better than
when I do it myself!!"
"Well, I'm glad you liked it, Sis," I said as I crawled
back into my bed beside her.
"Have you ever gotten yourself off?" Mandy asked.
"Oh, sure.." I said, and then stopped, realizing that I
just told my sister that I masturbated.
Mandy must have noticed my embarrassment, because she
said, "I know you play with yourself sometimes when you
think I am asleep. But it's ok, because I do it in the
shower all the time. How about I return the favor and
see if I can get you to have an orgasm, and teach you a
few things at the same time?'
I looked at her to see if she was joking, but she just
had a expectant smile on her face.
"Well, ok, I guess. Does this mean we are having incest
or we're lesbians?"
Mandy laughed. "Well, either way or both, I won't tell
anyone if you don't!"
I laughed too, and said, "OK what do I do?"
"You just lie back and relax on the bed, and I will do
the rest," said Mandy.
I fluffed up my pillows and laid down on my back. Mandy
was already crawling toward me. She straddled my waist
with her legs and I could see her pussy lips stretch
open and her clit stick out even further. Wow, what a
sight!! She leaned down and kissed me on the neck and
then on the ear. I could hear her breathing and it was
still a little fast.
She kept kissing until she came around to my lips and
kissed me full on the mouth. I kissed back and Mandy
slid her tongue into my mouth. I was a little surprised,
but just went with the flow and sucked on her tongue,
and then stuck my tongue into her mouth. It was warm and
soft and felt great. After a few minutes of this, I was
getting excited again, and I could feel myself getting
hot. I broke for a breath of air, and found myself
panting.
"You do that real well," said Mandy with a sexy smile.
"You should keep the boys hot and bothered when you
start dating."
Mandy sat up and lifted up my nightshirt. "Look at those
cute little titties!" she cooed.
Before I could respond, she had my left nipple
completely in her mouth and was tonguing it deliciously.
I was in heaven. Even though they were a little sore and
sensitive, what Mandy was doing to my nipples was pure
pleasure. I could feel my crotch starting to get hot and
wet. Mandy nibbled a little on my nipple and I moaned in
ecstasy.
"OK, time to check out the rest of you," she said as she
kissed her way down to the waistband of my panties. She
pulled the elastic out and with both hands jerked down
so fast that before I knew it, she had my panties at my
knees and was pulling them off my legs. She tossed them
away like a piece of waste paper and came crawling back
toward me. I had slapped my thighs shut when she pulled
my panties off, and she grabbed my by the knees and
pushed.
"Come on now," Mandy ordered, "No time to be shy.
Just relax let me do my work."
I relaxed again and she pushed my legs apart slowly. I
could feel the cool surrounding air on my crotch and it
felt great. Mandy started kissing and licking my knees
and thighs, working her way to my crotch. All I could do
was watch and wait with anticipation. When she got to my
pussy, I expected her to do the same to me that I did to
her.
Instead, she took two fingers and spread my pussy lips
and then kissed me right on the clit. I thought I had
been electrocuted. It felt like fire was burning inside
my skin from my clit to my nipples and back again. I
gripped the sheets and heard myself moan again. Mandy
chuckled and put her mouth down on my pussy and began
licking my clit up and down.
"Mmmmm, tastes like a hot buttered biscuit with honey
dripping off it!" she laughed.
"God, it feels even better than it tastes," I panted.
"For cripes sake don't stop now!'
She licked up and down for another minute or so, then
stopped suddenly.
"I have an idea," said Mandy. "I am going to lie on my
back, and you can lean up against the wall, kneel over
me and straddle my face. That way, you can control how
slow or fast you want to go. Just lower your puss down
on my mouth and we will go from there."
I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I did what she said.
I straddled her face, and as I was lowering myself down,
she stuck her tongue way out and licked my clit again.
Again with the electric shock. I gently lowered my pussy
down until she could lick the whole thing. She went back
to it, and I found myself gently rocking back and forth
on her face. After a few minutes of this insane
pleasure, I felt something poking me down there.
I stopped briefly and Mandy stuck one of her fingers
into my tiny hole. She only got her finger in about a
half-inch, but boy did that feel good. She pulled her
finger out and stuck it in her mouth to moisten it and
started over again. This time her finger went in further
and it felt better and better the further she went.
Mandy started pulling her finger out and pushing it back
in and every time it went a little further in. Pretty
soon she had her entire index finger in my pussy and was
pumping it in and out. I spread my legs further apart
and as I did so, lowered myself back down on to her
face. She was fingering my pussy and licking my clit at
the same time now. I started rocking back and forth
again on her face while she pushed a second finger into
me and started twirling them around inside me.
The fire inside me was building and my clit and nipples
were swollen like never before. I grabbed both my
nipples and pinched them and pulled them as hard as I
could while bobbing faster and faster on Mandy's face.
Then, the dam that was holding all that good feeling in
broke, and I froze in a spasm of pleasure. The shock
waves ran up and down my little body like a blowtorch
and exploded in my crotch. I felt my pussy clench on
Mandy's fingers, just like hers had on mine. I could
feel cum running out of my cunt like water.
Mandy was moaning as she kept lapping up my juices, and
I could tell she knew what had happened. After one last
rush of pleasure, I exhaled and let out one long moan
and fell over onto my back gasping. My pussy and nipples
throbbed with my every heartbeat. The afterglow of sex
settled over me and I could feel a huge smile playing
over my face.
"Good, huh?" Mandy smiled, while wiping my excretions
off her face with her nightshirt.
"Holy crap!! I had no idea it could feel that awesome!!"
I exclaimed, still panting. "We have to do this again
sometime!!"
As I closed my eyes, I started to immediately drift off
to sleep, and I heard Mandy say, "OK, maybe in the
morning..."
I felt her snuggle up to me and put her arm around me.
Where did she learn to do that thing with her mouth,
anyway? Oh well, I was gone to dreamland in seconds.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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