When my story began, I was 14. i was just recently coming into puberty, in that i was starting to notice girls. I had a girlfriend, but it was nothing serious, really only to impress my friends. I lived with my older sister, Cindy, who was 20, having moved out of my parents house after constant arguments. All my life my sister had been chubby, to the point where I would tease her about being fat, but recently I noticed that had changed too. One night, I saw her before bed time, changing. She didnt notice me watching behind the door. She was stunning. She started by lifting off a tight top to reveal a black lace bra. Her breasts hung firm and swayed gently as she moved. Then she slipped off her skirt. Her legs were muscular but feminine and clad in shining brown pantyhose; the kind with the thin seam that runs up the back of the legs.
I felt myself getting a hardon. Underneath, she wore tiny black panties, with a g-string planted between her perfect buttocks. She pulled out a hairclip and layers of dark curley hair cascaded down her thin neck. Shed been working all day and was tired, so she momentarily stopped and sat on her bed. As if to tease me, she lay on her back and extened her leg into the air to strech it. As she did this, she sighed and moaned. I was dumbfounded. She stood up and slowly began removing the pantyhose; peeling them from her perfect legs.
And there she stood, in her tiny panties with her breasts bulging from her bra, heaving. She unhooked the bra and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples hung down large and dark, beckoning me to come and lick them. And finally, she rolled the panties down her perfect tanned thighs till they hang around her ankles. The lips of her vagina looked so delicious. Her shaven pussy called out to me. She stood like a goddess, and I wanted to worship her. But I quickly came to my senses. This is my sister!
A few nights later, I had been trying to forget what I had seen and what I had felt. We were going to ... Læs hele novellen
