I'll never forget the first time I made love to my older sister, Lynn (who was 15 at the time).
I was a thirteen-year-old girl who had never even thought about being with another girl. I masturbated frequently and was very well developed physically, but I was more than satisfied with my fingers; I didn't need a guy or a girl to satisfy me, or so I thought.
That all changed one Saturday morning. Dad had to work all day, and Mom had went out of town early that morning to see her sister, so it was Lynn & me at home by ourselves, at least until late that evening when Dad would come home.
I woke up about 10 in the morning and decided to take a shower. Lynn had mentioned going shopping with some friends, so I assumed she was gone and I was home alone. Lynn thought I was going with Mom to see my aunt, so she also thought she was alone.
After my shower, I toweled off and put on a loose pair of shorts and a sports bra. I decided to borrow a shirt from Lynn since she was gone for the day; I knew she wouldn't mind.
I'll never forget what I saw when I entered her room. Lynn, who didn't hear me coming because she had her fan on, was lying on the bed, completely naked.
All the covers were in the floor, and she was masturbating as fast and as hard as she could.
Her thumb was massaging her clit, while she pushed two wet fingers in and out of her tight hole. With her other hand, she caressed her rather large breasts. When I opened the door, she jumped, startled.
She quickly refocused and went back to her pussy, which was covered with dark blond hair. I couldn't help myself; I gawked at her beautiful body, from head to toe. Lynn didn't seem to mind the attention; she continued rubbing her cunt as fast and hard as she could. Finally, she seemed to swallow and get her nerve and asked, "Would you like to join me?" At this point, I was still more intrigued than aroused, although it was rather sexy.
But when she asked me to join her, I instantly knew that this was right, that I had to have her.
I quickly undressed and lay down on the bed beside her. I began fingering my own young, wet pussy as I watched her do the same beside me. I was not as good at prolonging my orgasms as Lynn was, so I was climaxing very quickly, before she did.
When I did so, I closed my eyes (as I usually did when I would cum). That's when it happened. I felt Lynn's hand caressing my young breasts, which were much smaller than hers.
This increased the force of my orgasm to a greater level than ever before. When my orgasm subsided and I opened my eyes, Lynn asked me if it was okay for her to touch me like that. I said yes, and she leaned closer to my face. Finally, our lips met. It was much better than the one boy I'd kissed (in a closet at a birthday party when I was 11).
Our tongues found their way into each other's hungry mouths as we continued kissing. My hand instinctively went between my beautiful sister's legs and began rubbing up and down her pussy lips. She broke our kiss and her mouth began to make its way down my body: across my neck, my chest (avoiding my tits), my stomach, and finally down to my virgin pussy, with its little wisp of dark brown hair.
Lynn parted my legs a little wider and began to hungrily eat my pussy out. Her tongue easily found my clit, which was swollen more than it had ever been, and began to lick it.
She continued eating me until I had cum two more times. While I recuperated, I heard her moving around. Then I smelled her.
I looked up to see my sister squatting over my face. "I need your tongue inside me, Sis," Lynn whispered, nearly sending me into orgasm at the prospect of tasting that sweet juice. I tried to do the things she had done to me, and I must have done a good job, because she climaxed rather quickly as well.
After her orgasm, Lynn lay down on top of me, and we kissed some more. I couldn't get enough of my sister's tongue in my mouth.it was so soft, so special. Then all of a sudden, she sat up and straddled my belly.
She began grinding her pussy against my flat stomach as she leaned over and dangled her huge tits in my face. I began to suck them, just as I had seen men do to women on late night movies when I was flipping through the channels.
Lynn encouraged me to touch myself, so my hand found its way back to my pussy. I managed another orgasm with my fingers as I sucked my sister's tits and she rubbed her pussy against my belly.
All in all, Lynn and I made love for about two hours that morning/afternoon. We remained frequent lovers until she moved away three years later. I am now a lesbian, and Lynn and I still try to get together whenever she comes back to visit.