Girlfriends may come and go but sisters are forever!
NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own.
Christmas Story Three
Sister’s Are Forever
When I saw that coffee mug sitting on the store shelf all of a sudden it made sense. “Sister’s Are Forever!” That was what it said on it. My girlfriends have come and gone but my sister has always been there for me.
This might be my last Christmas at home too. In June I would be out of high school and on my way to a college in another state. I bought the mug for my sister.
Nichoël is my sister. My mother named her Nichoël because she was a Christmas baby. She was actually born on Christmas Day. Mom said that she named her for Saint Nicholas and the song Noël. So Nichoël was born. This Christmas she would become sixteen and sweet sixteen she really was too. She was pretty, she was sweet, and she was very smart too.
I couldn’t give her just a coffee mug for Christmas and her birthday so I filled it with a roll of one-dollar bills and wrapped it up for her. As it got closer to Christmas and her birthday I started to look at my sister in a different way. I started to compare her to my past girlfriends then I realized that none of my girlfriends could stack up to her. I had set the bar to high for normal girls. If I couldn’t have my own sister I might have to lower my standards for my perfect woman. Nichoël had spoiled me without either one of us knowing it.
We were out of school on Thursday this year because Christmas was on Tuesday and so was New Year’s Day too. We would go back on Thursday after New Years giving us two full weeks off from school together.
That Wednesday evening Nichoël declared that she was now a woman and threw her bra at me. It was a training bra that believe it or not she had still been wearing. She held up a Christmas package that was under the tree and said that it contained a new bra and that it was a 34-A. Nichoël was so happy. She had the smallest tits of any of her girlfriends. I thought that they were absolutely perfect but she was always disappointed about their size. I knew that she had terrific nipples though. I had seen her many times in a T-shirt without a bra and I just loved looking at them.
Thursday morning when mom and dad went to work we were all alone. Nichoël jumped on my bed with me still in it. She had on her big worn out T-shirt and a pair of panties. She knew that I had been sleeping in the nude for years but that didn’t stop her from tickling me. Whenever she did that I knew that she wanted to wrestle. I wasn’t ticklish but Nichoël sure was. It wasn’t very long at all before her shirt was up to her waist and I could clearly see her panties. Soon her T-shirt was up further and my covers were down further. Just about the time her little tits came into view for me my cock came into view for her.
That’s when time stood still. I admired her tiny tits and she admired my hard cock forever. I swear that a good half-hour went by and my eyes never blinked once. I was just mesmerized by her perfect nipples, her tiny breasts, and her fantastic body. Then as I watched her Nichoël sat up tall and removed her T-shirt all together then climbed into bed with me. She cuddled tightly into me and I guess we must have dozed off. The next thing I knew I looked over at the clock and saw that it was noon. I got out of bed and got dressed. Nichoël got out of bed and just picked up her T-shirt. I told her that I would fix us something for breakfast and she said okay.
I was just so happy to be out of school. I had been looking forward to the two weeks off with my brother. He is so handsome and I just adore him. That first day after school was out I just couldn’t resist throwing my training bra at him. I smiled when he picked it up and slipped it into his packet. I knew he had a small collection of my underwear but I never said anything to him about it. I didn’t mind at all, in fact I loved it. The thought excited me. To think that my eighteen-year-old brother wanted his little sister’s underwear was kind of nice. Even though my tits were tiny he never teased me about them; he even stared at them whenever I had hard nipples. Little did he know that I would twist and pinch them before entering a room with him just so that they would be perky enough to draw his attention to them.
Thursday morning I woke up early and was I ever excited. I even had to play with myself for awhile to relieve the itch inside my pussy. I fingered myself to two very nice orgasms as I imagined my brother’s cock.
I waited until mom and dad had both left for work and then I put on the oldest and thinnest T-shirt that I had with a tight pair of panties that I had just about outgrown. Then I went into his bedroom to start the ball rolling. I jumped up on his bed and started to tickle him even though he wasn’t the one that was ticklish, I was. He would wrestle with me any time that I started it. He would usually take a peak down my shirt or cop a feel and that was always what I was after in the first place. This time was certainly no different. As we fooled around he started lifting my T-shirt up as he always did except this time I didn’t fight him, I just started lowering his bed covers. I knew that he slept nude and I wanted a good look at his cock, a really good look. Just about the time he exposed my tits I exposed his cock.
That’s when time stood still for me. I admired his hard cock while he admired my tiny tits. I swear that at least twenty minutes went by and neither one of us looked away from our targets. Finally I decided to remove my T-shirt and just let him look at me all that he wanted too. It excited me and I knew my panties were wet too. Then I slipped in the covers with him and cuddled tightly into his naked body. We must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew it was noon and he was getting out of bed and getting dressed. I loved the way his balls hung down between his legs as he bent over to put on his underwear. So I got out of bed too and picked my T-shirt up off the floor. Then he told me that he would fix breakfast and he left.
My panties were drenched from my pussy leaking so much. Being cuddled up to my brother was just too exciting for me. I removed my wet panties and left them there on his pillow. Then I went into mom’s bedroom and found a sexy pair of G-string panties. I would have to ask mom to buy me some sexy underwear.
As I was fixing us something to eat Nichoël came up behind me, wrapped her arms around me, and cuddled into me. I nearly jumped out of my skin when she grabbed my crotch. As I spun around I saw that she had only changed her underwear. I wondered why. When she turned around to sit down and I saw that they were a pair of G-string panties. I bet she took them out of mom’s drawer.
I only fixed us scrambled eggs and toast. Nichoël poured us two glasses of orange juice and then she sat in her regular chair. When I sat in my chair I was facing her and I could clearly see her tiny titties above the table. She wasn’t at all concerned that I was looking at them. So I looked at her tits the whole time that I was eating. Nichoël volunteered to help me with the dishes so I let her dry them.
She made sure to give me a good view of her body whenever I placed a dish in the drainer. I couldn’t resist looking at her ass either when she put a dish in the cupboard. I was glad that she put them away one dish at a time.
When we finished the dishes Nichoël asked me if I wanted to go up stairs and wrestle some more. I sure did!
When I went down to the kitchen my brother was standing in front of the counter mixing up the eggs for our scrambled eggs. He knew that they were my favorite and I knew that they were not his favorite. He was doing it just for me. That was so sweet. So I pressed my nipples into his back and reached around to hold his cock from outside his jeans. Then he spun around to check me out. I had to giggle as he looked at my hard nipples and then at the tiny panties that I was wearing. That was when I turned around and showed him my bare ass in those G-string panties of mom’s.
I got us each a glass of orange juice and sat in my chair waiting for him to finish cooking our eggs. When he wasn’t looking I touched my glass of orange juice to my nipples to get them cold and hard for him. It worked out nicely too because he couldn’t take his off from them as he ate.
He smiled when I offered to help him with the dishes. I would even turn for him whenever he looked my way. Just to give him a great show I would dry one plate at a time and then put it in the cupboard so that he could look at me from behind. I actually felt naked for all the good that little triangle on my pubic mound was covering. I really wanted him to see the nice little patch of hair that I had been growing down there. Other girls shave theirs off but I really like mine. I hope he does too.
Then I asked him if he wanted to wrestle some more and he did so I tickled him and ran up the stairs to his bedroom.
I ran after Nichoël but she was too fast for me. When I got to my bedroom she was already sitting at the foot of my bed. I saw her panties from earlier on my pillow. I smiled at her and walked over to them. I picked them up and noticed that they were still a little damp. Then I held them up to my nose. They smelled of her perfume and I liked it. I knew that she was giving them to me just like she had given me her training bra the night before. I was also sure that she knew that I had been collecting them over the last few years. So I walked over to my closet and reached up high on the shelf. I moved a couple of things before taking down an old shoebox. I took it over to my bed and sat it between us. Then I removed the cover.
I couldn’t believe it when he picked up my panties and smelled of them. I was so happy that I had sprayed my pussy with perfume after putting them on, like mom does for dad. Then when he got that box out of his closet and opened it up I was simply amazed. My brother had every pair of panties that I had outgrown in the last few years. Every time that mom threw them in the trash he took them out and kept them. He said that he would cherish the bra from last night and the panties from today because I had given them to him personally. I told him that I would never throw another pair away and that I would always save them for him. Then I kissed him.
Instead of tickling and wrestling with her I just moved the box to the floor and kissed her. Nichoël certainly responded to my kisses. We both closed our eyes and kissed and hugged one another. I massaged her butt cheeks and she let me do it as she ground her pelvis into mine. She was lying on top of me and pressing her hard nipples into my chest.
I asked, “Can I suck on your nipples? Please!”
Nichoël just lifted herself up off of me enough to slide up my body and place her right nipple in my mouth. I closed my lips gently on it and started sucking. It was everything that I had imagined that it would be. It was rubbery hard and fun to play with, with my tongue. After a few moments I pushed her up and blew on her nipple. I had done this before with one of my girlfriends and I liked to watch the areola crinkle as I blew on it. Nichoël was different though. Her areola responded so well that it almost disappeared around her engorged nipple as it crinkled. It was wonderful and I couldn’t wait to do it to her other nipple too. Soon I was able to get them both excited and crinkled at the same time. My sister was simply amazing. Sister’s forever, just like the coffee mug said. I had always loved my sister but now I was ‘in love’ with her too.
When he took me in his arms and kissed me it was not our normal kiss by a long shot. It was romantic, it was soft and gentle, and it was like he kissed his girlfriends. He was kissing me like a girlfriend. Oh God I had another orgasm. Mom’s panties were really going to be wet after this.
I loved the way he was stroking my butt. I was so glad that these panties weren’t getting in his way either. I just closed my eyes and dreamed that he was making love to me. I wanted him to take my virginity so badly that I could taste it. Even if he wasn’t in me I could still grind my clit against his cock and give myself another orgasm.
Then he asked me if he could suck my nipples. Of course he could. I had wanted that for so long that I didn’t even answer him I simply lifted myself up and deposited one of them in his waiting mouth. Oh my God! When he sucked on it I immediately felt an orgasm coming on. Then he decided to play with it and even blew on it. I watched as it crinkled and made my nipple unbelievably sensitive. Then he did it to the other one too. Oh my God! It was wonderful and I finally had that orgasm. I knew that my panties were wet then.
I could not believe how quickly time went by when I was having fun. I had no more gotten started when I had to stop. Mom would be home soon and Nichoël was almost naked. I gave her one last kiss and push her off me. She pouted but she too knew that we would have tomorrow.
Nichoël looked at my crotch and said, “You’re going to have to change your pants. I had too many orgasms and I leaked all over you. Feel!”
That was when she moved my hand in between her legs to cup her pussy. That was the very first time that I had done that to her with her permission. As I cupped her panty-covered pussy I could feel it radiating her sexual body heat and I could also feel just how wet she was. I didn’t tell her that I had also cum and that maybe I had gotten my own pants wet but if she wanted the credit then so be it. I didn’t care. In reality if it was my cum it was still because of her, obviously.
I wanted to slip one of my fingers up into her pussy but I didn’t. I don’t know why I didn’t. I just didn’t. Maybe it was because we didn’t have enough time. Maybe it was because when I did I wanted to savor it for as long as possible and I knew that mom would be home soon, all too soon.
I was upset when he stopped sucking my nipples and rubbing my ass and had pushed me away. But then I realized why he was doing it. Mom would be home all too soon. As I looked down at his crotch I could see that it was wet from all of my orgasms. I felt so proud. Then I knew that mom would notice it so I had to tell him to change his pants.
I wanted him to know just how wet that he had made me so I put his hand on my pussy. Oh God that felt so good. I had only dreamed of him doing that to me. I wanted him to know how hot he makes me. I wanted him to slip a finger into me too but he didn’t. Even if it were just for a second I would have enjoyed it but he didn’t. Mom would be home soon, all too soon.
I went to my bedroom to get dressed for the first time that day. I put on a fresh pair of panties and then I put mom’s panties in the wash. I thought about giving them to him but they were mom’s panties not mine. Besides I knew that if he wanted them badly enough that he would get them out himself. I put on a cut off top that just barely covered my titties. It was loose enough to allow him to reach up under it easily if he wanted too. Then I put on a tight mini skirt that was made out of that stretchy material and clung to me.
I quickly changed and put my jeans in the laundry basket. I put them down in a ways so that they wouldn’t be right on top for mom to see. As I opened the hamper I saw the panties that Nichoël had been wearing and took them. I added them to my collection and stashed it away. I knew that I would need a bigger box soon. I thought that I might need one of those lock-boxes to keep mom and dad from finding my collection too.
I was sitting on the couch listening to some music when mom came home. She kissed me on my cheek like she always does and asked how my day had been. I told her that I had basically rested all day long. Big mistake! She sent me out to bring in the groceries and put them away while she took a bath.
When I was done bringing everything in Nichoël finally came downstairs to help me put it all away. Nichoël looked great. I loved that cut off top and that tight skirt on her. She gave me a hug and a kiss so I slipped my hand up under her top and cupped a small breast while I kissed her on her lips. I could feel her gyrating her pussy into my cock and I got so hard that I had to stop her before I cum in my pants again. All I really wanted to do was to cum inside her.
As we put things away I would cop a feel and she would giggle and let me. I could feel her panties getting wet again and I loved it because I knew it was because of me. We finished and were kissing again when we heard mom come downstairs. When she walked into the kitchen we were standing apart and smiling.
Mom had on just a bath towel and asked us, “Would you two like to go to dinner and a movie tonight with your father and I?”
We both said, “Yes!”
So mom turned and walked away. I don’t think mom knew it but the towel didn’t cover her right and I saw one whole cheek of her ass. Nichoël just smiled at me then followed mom up the stairs.
When mom came home she came into my room to kiss me like she always does. Then she looked at me with her disapproving eyes. She never liked it when I dressed too sexy. As she went in to take a bath I went downstairs.
I saw my brother taking bags of groceries into the kitchen and followed him in. He had gotten them all in so I helped him put them away. But first I kissed him and felt his hand cup my titties one at a time. I loved the feeling. Now I knew why mom never complained when dad felt her up. It made me so horny that I had another orgasm. Damn these panties weren’t going to last every long either.
As we put things away I would feel his hands on my tits, on my ass, and even on my pussy. Oh God it felt so wonderful. I hoped that the anticipation wouldn’t spoil the real thing when it finally happened.
Then mom came down and asked us out to dinner and a movie. As she turned to walk away we could both see half of her ass sticking out from under that bath towel that she had wrapped around herself. I followed mom up the stairs to change. I knew that she wouldn’t let me out of the house like this. I might get away with the skirt if I wore a long sweater or something over it. Just as mom was going into her room I slapped her on her bare ass.
That was when mom knew that it wasn’t covered. She wanted to know how long I had known about it and if my brother had seen it. I told her that it hadn’t been all that bad down in the kitchen and that it became more exposed as she climbed the stairs. She believed me.
Then I sat on mom’s bed and watched her get ready of dad. I had done this many times before but not recently. Mom dropped the towel to the floor and walked over to her dresser. She looked in her underwear drawer and picked out a nice matching set of thong panties and a shelf bra in bright red. I watched from behind as mom bent over and pulled her panties up her legs. I could see her pussy from behind and wondered if I would ever have that much hair on my pussy. When she stood up she adjusted the strap into the crack of her ass, where she wanted it. Then she hooked her bra and cranked it around to the back. She slipped her arms into the straps and lifted each of her breasts up and placed them into each of the bra cups just right. That shelf bra just cradled her massive breasts allowing her nipples to poke out above her bra. Mom had fabulous C-cup breasts and they made my A-cup breasts look pathetic. Next mom picked out her ‘little black dress.’ She had always said that every woman needed a ‘little black dress’ that turned heads and excited their man. That was mom’s little black dress. It was short, it hugged her curves perfectly, and is came down just far enough in the front to allow quick glimpses of her red bra and all of her great cleavage. It also had a slit on the side that dad loved. Whenever he thought that no one was watching he would slip his hand in and feel mom’s pussy.
Then as mom started to apply her makeup and fix her hair I went back to my room to change my top. I removed the one that I was wearing and looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled and then walked back into mom’s bedroom topless. She just looked at me as I walked over to her closet and picked out one of her sweaters. It was a soft fuzzy one and it was white. I asked her permission and then slipped it on. As I looked in mom’s full-length mirror I admired my body. I thought that I looked good and I could see my hard nipples too. I loved it but I still felt that I needed mom’s approval too. She approved of the way I looked and put on her shoes. We then walked down the stairs together.
Our men were waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs. They wolf whistled at us and we both smiled at them. We each took the arm that they offered us and they escorted us out to the car. Dad always opened mom’s door for her whenever they went out but this time my brother also opened my door for me and let me get in. I had often seen mom open her legs up on purpose so that dad could see her panties and this time was no different so I did the same thing for my date, my brother.
Dad came home from work and already knew about the dinner and movie. He was still in his suite and said that I looked fine but I put on a button shirt anyway.
Then we saw our women come down the stairs. Nichoël looked absolutely beautiful in that white sweater and that tight black skirt. I could hardly tear my eyes away from her hard nipples to even look over at mom. Mom looked beautiful and I quickly checked out her cleavage, her hard nipples, and her bare leg opening up her slit. Then I went right back to feast my eyes on my sister Nichoël.
I offered her my arm as dad was doing for mom. I walked her out to the car and then over to the passenger side to open her door for her. Then my mouth dropped open as she parted her legs on purpose so that I could see her panties. At first I panicked and took a glance over at dad but he was staring at mom’s panties. I got a quick glimpse of mom’s panties too. Wow! Dad and I had the most beautiful and sexy women on the planet.
Then we men got in on the other side of the car and dad drove off. As we rode together in the back seat we saw mom scootch over next to dad so Nichoël scootched over next to me too. I placed my right hand in between my sister’s legs up high enough to feel her panty-covered pussy radiating heat. I played it cool while we rode to the restaurant.
When dad parked mom got back over on her side of the car but Nichoël came over to my door. I was treated to a most wonderful sight. Nichoël had reached down and slipped her panties up into her slit so that I could see her fur covered pussy in the light of the evening. I looked over at dad and wondered if his view was a nice as mine. Nichoël came out into my arms then she held my arm as we walked around the car to join mom and dad.
Dinner was great but it sort of flew by in anticipation of the movie. Mom wanted to see a chick-flick while dad and I wanted to see an action-adventure. Nichoël put her hand up high on my leg and said that the movie that I wanted to see would be too packed and that I would enjoy mom’s movie if I gave it half a chance, then she rubbed my cock under the table. What could I do but agree with her. I wondered what mom had done to dad because he changed his mind too.
When I saw mom slide over closer to dad I slid over closer to my brother. When he put his hand up to my pussy I could feel it drooling and radiating heat. I wanted him to do more but I knew that he wouldn’t in the car with dad. I also knew that I had to get him alone somehow.
Dinner was great but it went by way too slowly. I never thought that I would get into a dark movie theater with my brother. Then when he and dad were talking about going to a different movie all together I just about died. So I rubbed my hand along his cock and convinced him to do what I wanted. Mom must have done just about the same thing to dad because he changed his mind too. However I did not want to sit with them. I wanted to be someplace alone with my handsome brother. I wanted to pick up where we had left off that afternoon. I wanted to loose my virginity to my brother in that movie theater.
As we were going into the movie Nichoël told mom that she didn’t want to sit with her because she and dad embarrassed her when they made out in the movies. As she said that she was squeezing my hand. Mom told us to sit anywhere that we wanted too as long as we behaved ourselves and didn’t get into any trouble.
So we walked slowly and waited for dad to take her down near the front and get in the middle seats. From where we were dad was on the right so I took Nichoël to the back right hand corner. That way dad wouldn’t see us if he were looking at mom. He would actually have to turn around in his seat and look back at us if he could find us that is. We both got down low in the seats so that only our eyes and forehead were visible.
We didn’t have to worry because a few couples got between dad and us. Fortunately no one sat near us. We waited patiently for the movie to start then we turned our attentions toward one another.
We kissed and I fondled her tiny breasts under her sweater. I felt of her pussy and she removed her panties for me. I put them in my pocket. Then I played with her bare pussy for the very first time. I slipped a finger in and found her hymen. She whispered to me that she was a virgin. No shit Dick Tracy!
Then she told me of her plans to loose her virginity with me during that movie. Holly shit! I could not believe my ears. Not only did my sister want me to break her cherry and fuck her but she wanted me to do it during the movie with other people around us and with mom and dad just a few seats away too. Oh my God! It was outrageous but at the same time it the sexiest thing that I had ever heard of too.
I was so happy when he took me into that dark corner. Then I was even happier when people started to sit behind dad and mom to block their view of us.
When he started to feel my tits I knew that I just had to make my move so I slipped off my panties and handed them to him. He put them up to his nose then he put them into his pocket. I smiled knowing that they would be added to his collection.
When he started fingering my pussy it was just the greatest feeling ever. Then he poked his finger up inside me and stopped. He had found my hymen. Now what? I had thought about breaking it myself but then I though that was what the boy was supposed to find so that he would know for sure that I was a real virgin. Anyone could just say that they were a virgin but my hymen really proved it. So I whispered to him that I was a virgin and he understood. Then I told him that I wanted to loose it right there during the movie. The thought of having the most intimate sexual adventure of my life during a romantic move with people all around me was driving me insane. I was having multiple orgasms and he wasn’t even touching me.
I waited until the movie got started and the people stopped coming in. Then I unbuttoned my jeans, I unzipped them too, and then I lifted my ass up off the seat and then slipped them down along with my underpants until I reached my knees and my cock was standing straight up. Nichoël was lifting her skirt up to her waist while I was trying to figure out how we could make love in a movie seat.
Nichoël took care of that problem when she got on my lap facing me and squatted down until my cock touched her pussy. I reached down and held my cock while she parted her pussy lips for me. Then she lowered herself down until the head of my cock was just inside her hole and resting against her hymen.
She knew that it was going to hurt so she waited. Then mysteriously the audience started cheering at the movie. Nichoël took that opportunity to drop down onto my cock with all of her weight. She broke her hymen and she lost her virginity just like she had wanted to, during the movie.
Together we slow fucked. She would whisper into my ear whenever she was having an orgasm and I would whisper to her when I was cumming too. We never separated during the rest of the movie. I cum in her twice and stayed hard. That had never happened to me before. I was about ready to cum in her for the third time too when everyone started to applaud and I realized that the movie was over. Nichoël got up, pulled her skirt down, and ran toward the lady’s room. I pulled my underwear up and my jeans and then I too ran to the men’s room.
I got in one of the stalls and checked myself out. I was practically covered in love juice but my pants were still clean on the outside so I could get home without causing a scene. I noticed a small amount of pink that had gotten on my underwear. I knew that I was going to add them to my collection too.
I was in total shock when the movie ended. I was in the throws of yet another orgasm from having my brother fuck me in public like that. However everyone had started to get up so I quickly pulled my skirt down and made a mad dash for the little girl’s room to get cleaned up. I got some paper towels wet and went into a stall to clean up. It was a good thing too because I was pretty messy down there. I found just a small amount of blood and it cleaned off well so I was happy about that.
During the ride home I just closed my eyes and remembered my brother taking my virginity just as I had always imagined it. He didn’t know it yet but we were going to do a lot of things more outrageous than that before he leaves for college.
We were so quiet on the ride home that mom was concerned about us. She tried to get us to talk to her about the movie that we had just seen but we couldn’t because neither one of us had seen a damn thing. Pretending that we were tired seemed to be the best way out so that was what we did.
Nichoël and I took separate showers that night and then went straight to bed.
I could not get her out of my mind. Nichoël would forever be my sister. Sister’s are forever!
Christmas Story Three
Sister’s Are Forever
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Christmas Story Three
Sister’s Are Forever