A Stormy Night
Sasha laid in bed, having a feeling she’d had a many times lately. She was sixteen, and for the past two years she’d been getting tingles and warm fuzzy feelings all throughout her body. Soon after she started getting them she’d got a boyfriend as well, it didn’t start out like most relationships though, especially for their age, they were both fourteen, and in one night they realized how deep a connection they shared, they had gone to school together their whole lives, and after that night, an amazing night of making love their connection got deeper than one could between any two people.
After that night, Sasha started feeling hot more and more, she would get wet sometimes for seemingly no reason, her boyfriend and her made love lots still, and spent time alone together every chance they got. But some nights he wasn’t there, and on those nights, she’d find a way to satisfy herself until the next time they were together. Of course it wasn’t as good as it was with him, it was like he knew her body, and how to bring her to her high just as much as he knew himself, and she felt the same about him.
Thinking about him made it worse, and just as she started to touch her breasts through her night shirt a loud clap of thunder came and lingered, dying down slowly. She looked across the room, checking to make sure her younger sister was still asleep. She didn’t like sharing a room with her little sister, being that she was only thirteen and a light sleeper, not to mention she was scared of everything.
She determined that Sara was still asleep and slid her hand up her shirt, gently kneading her own breast, her other hand joining it as she played with them, pretending it was her boyfriend. She lightly pinched her nipples, telling herself she couldn’t take it further incase Sara woke up, but she couldn’t help herself, the risk of getting caught made it hotter and drove her forward, her hand slowly sliding down her stomach, teasing herself. There was another clap of thunder as her hand reached her panties, as she touched her pussy through them she checked again to make sure her sister was asleep.
She saw her eyes closed, and began rubbing herself, watching her sister, knowing at any moment she could wake up and shed be caught rubbing herself by her little sister. It felt like it was getting hotter, she pushed her blanket down, leaving only her sheet, her panties getting wetter, her moans trying to escape. She was fighting a losing battle at keeping them inside. Her brain was telling her to stop, but her shaven pussy was commanding she keeping going and do more.
Thunder clapped louder than it had yet as Sasha pushed her hand under her panties, soft moans escaping her as she touched her very wet vagina. It felt like the storm was going with her pleasure, as she got faster, the thunder got louder and more frequent, she shut her eyes for a moment and just as she was about to cum she felt eyes upon her.
Sasha stopped. She knew what was happening, she was getting caught. She opened her eyes and saw her little thirteen year old sister walking towards her bed. But she couldn’t retract her hand, her fingers still at the entrance of her pussy.
“Sissy,” her little sisters cute voice said, “I’m ascared of the storm, do you think I can sleep with you, at least until it’s over?”
Even in the lightning Sasha could see her sister’s pouting lips and glazed over eyes, she knew her sister was deeply frightened and hadn’t the heart to turn her away, no matter how close to orgasm she was. “Of course, Sara,” she replied, moving over, taking her hand out of her panties, and reaching for the blanket. As she grabbed the blanket she knew she’d have to pull it so the spot her wet fingers held were by her. She did so as her sister got into the small twin bed with her.
“Will you hold me, sis?” Sasha knew the risks of this, the only way to hold her was with the hand that had just been in her underwear. She kissed the back of her little sister’s head and put her arm around her, her fingers on the bed, not on her sister. Sasha also made sure to keep her vagina back from her sister’s butt, she knew herself and knew she liked to hump things when she was aroused, and didn’t want to do that to her little sister.
Her little sister moved her butt back into Sasha’s pelvic bone, nearly causing Sasha to hump back and hump her little sister’s little, soft, round butt until she came. But she resisted. Until her sister pushed her butt back, she couldn’t help but to pull her sister into her as she humped back and let out a soft moan.
Embarrassment took over, she felt like her cheeks were so red they’d be glowing. “What’s that?” her little sister asked. Sasha didn’t know how to respond, she fumbled over words making no sense at all. Her sister did it again and it drove Sasha insane. “That right there, that wet spot…and how come your fingers are wet sissy?”
A slight sigh of relief escaped Sasha’s lips, “That’s just milk, I spilt some earlier when I was reading, sorry sissy.”
She closed her eyes and a second later Sara said, “How come it’s just on two of your fingers though?”
“Okay, Sara…it’s not milk,” she knew she had to tell her sister, she’d be asking about it sooner or later any ways. Sasha was Sara’s age when she first started getting sensations, and she didn’t have anyone to talk to about it. “Sometimes…when you’re feeling all…” she paused for a moment, searching for the words.
“Tingly?” her sister finished for her. “Like, down there?”
“Yes, sis, just that. How do you know, have you felt this way before?”
A slight, “Mmhmm,” was all that she got out of Sara. Without controlling it at all Sasha’s hand slowly crept down her sister’s tummy. There were no words or actions from her sister, and she couldn’t stop. She knew what she was doing, and what she was going to do, but just couldn’t stop. When she reached the waistline of Sara’s panties, Sara interrupted, “Ummm, sissy…what are you doing?”
“Do you want me to show you what I do when I get this feeling?” Sara just nodded. Her hand was shaking as it slid over the young girls panties and softly cupped the young pussy. “Have you ever touched yourself here?” The young girl simply shook her head no. “Has anyone?”
“No sissy, just you..” Sasha could tell that Sara was just as nervous as her. She’d never considered herself bi, or thought of any other girls at attractive at all, but she couldn’t stop, she wanted her sister now, and she wouldn’t be rest until she got it. She began rubbing Sara’s little pussy slowly and gently, feeling it get wetter and hotter, turning her on more. With her free hand she pushed up the girl’s shirt and began kneading her breasts with her free hand, looking into her eyes. They were both trembling with nervousness.
“Do…do you like it little sis?” Her sister just nodded. Sasha didn’t know what came over her next, but she slowly closed her eyes and pressed her lips against Sara’s. It took Sara a moment to close hers and kiss back, soon they were locking lips as Sasha rubbed a little faster.
This was Sara’s first kiss, and it was with her sister as she rubbed her. She knew her panties were soaking, but she had never felt this tingly. She moaned in the kiss, and even more as she felt her big sister’s hand pull aside her panties and touch her bare pussy, at the same time her tongue slowly entered her mouth.
Sasha’s pussy felt like it was on fire as she touched her little sister’s bare pussy lips, and felt their tongues dance together. She knew her sister was a virgin, so didn’t dare enter her hole, but wanted to feel her shaking with excitement and ecstasy that go with a young girl’s first orgasm. Her finger slid between the young girls pussy lips as their kiss grew into a deep passionate loving kiss that only the deepest of lovers share. A kiss that she could only compare to the ones she shared with her boyfriend when they made love.
She moved her finger up and down her sister’s hot, wet slit. Hearing and feeling her sister moan as they kissed. She began humping her sister’s leg, already knowing her panties were soaking from her juices. As she humped the young leg faster, she used just her finger tip to go up and down Sara’s slit faster.
Sara broke the kiss of her sister, the pleasure being too great to kiss, needing to moan and let it out. The feeling of wetness on her leg brought about by her big sister’s panties intensifying the whole thing. She knew something was going to happen, but didn’t know what. It felt sort of like she was going to pee, though she went right before bed and didn’t feel this way up until that moment. She was scared that she would, she knew she couldn’t hold it in any longer, her sister was moving her finger up and down her slit way to fast.
Just as Sara thought she was gaining control over herself she felt Sasha’s lips lock onto her neck. She moaned loudly, her hands under her sister’s shirt, gripping her back as she got closer and closer, moaning louder and louder. She had to let her sister know, “Siiiiiiiis!” she moaned loudly, “Stooooop! I’m going to peeeee!”
Sasha heard her little sister’s moans, but also felt her body, and knew she was about to cum not pee. She sucked her neck harder and went even faster with her finger. Feeling how wet her young pussy was, how hot it was, how soft it was, it drove her over the edge and the feeling of her clit grinding on Sara’s pussy, even through the fabric of her panties, caused her to cum at the same time as her Sister did. Both girls moaned loudly as they came.
Sara’s orgasm was particularly extreme; her back arched farther than Sasha had ever actually seen a person arch their back. She slowly took away her finger, and didn’t know why but felt the urge to put it in her own mouth. She obliged to her own ambitions and was rewarded with the most succulent taste she had ever known. Now her only concern was tasting her young sister directly, but Sara had other plans.
For a young girl Sara was surprisingly strong, especially after cumming, but she managed to get her sister onto her back, and was in the same position Sasha had been in just a moment before. “I want to do that to you sis!” Sara said excitedly.
Sasha was in no position to argue as Sara pulled off her big sister’s shirt and kneaded her breasts. Their lips attached again as Sara eagerly pushed her hand down Sasha’s panties, rubbing her pussy wildly. The big sister wanted to tell her little one to slow down and teach her how to play, but that would have to wait, it was driving her insane. “Sara, with me…you can put a finger inside!!” Sasha exclaimed, immediately.
Instantly she felt her sister’s fingers poking, trying to find an entrance. It may have hurt Sasha a bit, but the excitement and pleasure of her own younger sister touching her vagina far outweighed any pain she could have imagined. She explored her little sister’s bare back, and Sara latched onto her big sisters neck, sucking hard.
Little, young fingers kept poking at her pussy, Sasha’ didn’t think Sara would ever find her entrance, but just when she was going to help she felt her little sister’s middle finger on her left hand push quickly into her pussy, all the way, as deep as it could go. Sasha inhaled sharply and started moaning louder than ever.
Sara knew what to do, she began thrusting her finger in and out quickly, looking at her sister, eyes shut, mouth agape as she moaned with pleasure. She felt her finger being clenched, like Sasha’s pussy was squeezing it, she knew her sister was doing the same thing she just had. She went faster.
Sasha’s nails slightly dug into Sara’s back as she came, moaning louder than ever, back arching just as Sara’s had. She understood the intense feeling her sister had. It was undoubtedly the best orgasm she’d ever had. And it didn’t seem to calm or slow down at all. As her sister fingered more, she came more, until her sister stopped, then her orgasm did too. She was sad but relieved, and suddenly overcome by a feeling of unearthly tired she’d never felt before either. Her sister collapsed onto her, their eyes closed, a consensual feeling of completeness.
And as they drifted off to dream land, her sister said something she had many times before, but for some reason it was completely different this time, “I love you, sissy.”