Date: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 08:34:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Open Minded <erotic.love@yahoo.com>
Subject: Between Sisters - Chapter 1

Between Sisters - Chapter 1

This story contains underage sex between consenting girls. If any of this
offends you please do not read any further. This story is meant for adult
readers only.

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We were both young and naive. That spring day I was 13 years old and my
older sister was 14 years old. I had kissed a neighborhood boy once and I
had never had a boyfriend. My parents were fairly strict and we weren't
allowed to date until we were 15.

My name is Sarah, I have brown hair and blue eyes and I'm 5'4" and at the
time I weighed 100 lbs. My sister Julie has black hair and brown eyes, like
our father. She's slightly taller at 5'5" and also very slim. We both did
ballet growing up and then joined the dance team in middle school. We both
have long slender legs. I was a late bloomer and my breast were just coming
in. My sister had hit puberty at a younger age and had a C cup. I wasn't
overly sexually active and had only started masturbating a year before at
age 12 and I assumed my sister did it sometimes too.

My sister and I were only a year apart, 13 months to be exact, and got
along really well. While we watched our other girl friends fight with their
sisters out of jealousy we always seem to have a closer bond. We shared
clothes, makeup, and we were generally supportive of each other.

This story starts on a lazy Saturday morning. My parents had just left to
run some errands.

My Mom yelled to us before closing the door to the garage, "We'll be back
around noon."

"Okay Mom," we responded.

We were both wearing t-shirts and loose boxers sitting on the family room
couch opposite of each other watching TV.

"What do feel like doing this morning?" My sister asked.

Feeling quite comfortable and lazy I said, "I'm fine right here."

"Oh come on. It looks so nice outside. Feel like walking up to the lake?"

"I don't know. That means we'll have to get dressed," I responded.

I wasn't budging so my sister started poking and flicking my toes. I kicked
her hand away and told her to leave me alone. She was in some mood that
morning and rather persistent. When we were young we use to play a game of
tickling each others feet until the other one gave up. We hadn't played in
years and for some reason my sister grabbed one of my feet and began
tickling it.

Glaring at her I said, "Hey I told you to stop."

"Does that tickle?" She asked.

"No. What's gotten to you?"

"Oh nothing," she said smiling at me as she grabbed my foot tightly and
began tickling it.

I squirmed and began laughing.

Trying to stay serious I said, "He–eey. Come on. Ple–ease stop."

That only taunted her to tickle me more and soon I felt like was going to
pee myself.

"Hahahaha... stop," I pleaded.

I was trying to pull away but she had a firm grip on my foot and I had lost
all my energy laughing. My eyes were tearing now when I shoved my foot
against her crotch. I couldn't tell since I was thrashing around so much
but the heel of my foot had rested up against her bare vagina.

"I mean it. I'm going to kick you there if you don't stop," I screamed.

"Get your foot off of my coochie," she shouted back.

But my squirming increased the rubbing sensation on her crotch and she kept
tickling me which made my push even harder.

"SARAH your foot is on my...."

She hadn't stopped the tickling so I grabbed her foot and began tickling
her. She was even more ticklish than me and exploded in uncontrollable
laughter. Now we were both tickling and laughing with my foot still pushing
up against her crotch.

"STOP!" She pleaded as she pushed aside my boxers and now pushed her heel
against my bare crotch. Instantly I felt a tingling and ceased tickling.

Looking at her I said "What are you..."

That's when I noticed my foot was against her bare crotch. I immediately
tried to pull my foot back but my sister grabbed my foot with both hands,
thrusting her hips, she rubbed her vagina up and down against the heel of
my foot.

"JULIE?"

She didn't stop and gently rubbed me with her foot. Her touch felt so soft
and my body responded. At the same time though a thousand thoughts were
going through my head. What are we doing? We can't do this. We aren't
lesbians. She's my sister. I'm certain she was thinking the same thing. But
the rubbing had gotten her moist and with her hands holding my foot firmly
she was sliding her wet vagina in circles around my heel as she continued
rubbing me.

Enjoying her touch but now concerned I said, "Julie? I mean it. What are we
doing?"

Her mouth was now open gasping and softly moaning while she humped my
foot. She didn't respond and then her eyes got intense starring at me. My
older sister was getting off in front of me. She let go with one hand and
softly massaged my leg in an attempt to soothe me.

Then she whispered, "My sweet Sarah. Just grab my foot."

I did only because it felt so good and I started moving my hips against her
foot. Pleasure continued radiating throughout my crotch area, both our long
legs intertwined. Soon I was wet and sliding on her heel as we both pushed
our foot harder in the same rhythm moaning and now oblivious to what we
were actually doing.

"Oh my god," I whispered.

I was breathing hard and grinding my slippery vagina on my sister's foot
and it was driving me crazy. My thoughts were everywhere. How could I be
doing this with my sister? Her foot is on my cooch? Why do I love the
feeling?

"I'm so close," she said removing my foot for a moment to reposition it.

Looking down I saw her exposed vagina opened like a flower. I couldn't
understand my feelings because looking at her vagina I thought it was
beautiful.

"Let's take off our bottoms", she said swiftly removing hers.

I did the same and we resumed our positions.

Still not comfortable with the situation I said,"Julie. We shouldn't be
doing this. This isn't right. We can stop you know."

"You're right Sarah. I'm sorry. I'm not sure what came over me. It's just
that... well. I don't know how to say it. Okay, what I am trying to say is
that it felt really good when you touched me. How did it feel when I
touched you?" She asked.

Admittedly I responded, "Good. I guess."

Smiling she said, "Then are you okay with trying again?"

"But Julie, you're my sister."

"Then you trust me?" She asked.

"Most of the time," I said.

With out saying another word she pulled my foot back placing my heel
against her hole and pulled my toes towards her so ball of my foot rested
against her clit area. She moaned softly.

"It's okay. Take my foot," she said.

Apprehensively I grabbed her foot and placed it on my crotch. The same
tingling feeling happened again.

"Julie. We still don't have to..."

She brushed her toes across my clit before placing her heel against my
hole. She applied some pressure and I did the same pushing my heel towards
her. Instinctively my hips started humping up against her heel meeting her
thrust.

"Oh Sarah. That feels really nice."

She felt so good and I let out a soft moan but I pleaded one last time
saying,"Julie. We're sisters..."

"Shh," she replied.

There was no stopping us now. We were staring at each other with desire in
our eyes. The area between my legs was burning with pleasure. Our rhythm
increased and my sister bit down on her lip.

Softly she spoke, "Oh my god you feel so good, please don't stop."

Still moaning I whispered, "So do you Julie."

Then she gripped my foot and her thighs clasped closed tightly around my
foot.

"Oh my god Sarah. Oh! Oh!!! I am having an orgasm."

Her body tensed up riding out her orgasm. With each wave she released a
soft squeaky moan and I watched my older sister intently and soon the
tingling between my legs increased. She slowed her grinding and removed my
foot.

"Sarah. I want you to feel like me. Open your legs a little wider."

She pulled her foot back getting her a glance at my vagina. Then she dug
her heel really hard against my hole and began pumping her heel. I grabbed
her foot tightly and I vigorously humped her with my legs spread,
completely offering myself to her.

"Yes little sister. You like that?" She asked.

"Oh yes. Yes Julie."

That's when it hit me. I felt it building up and growing until I
released. Grabbing her leg I pulled it closer and threw my head back
feeling the waves of pleasure running through my body and my crotch.

"Oh god Julie," I moaned.

"That's it honey," she said while rubbing my legs.

Looking at her and gasping for air I said, "Oh Julie. Oh my god. OH JULIE!
It's happening now!"

I kept thrusting my hips against her foot as I rubbed my slippery vagina up
and down her foot until my orgasm subsided.

Still glowing from her orgasm she watched me until I stopped. I let go of
her foot and fell back on the couch pillow. She lay back too and we starred
at each other. Both our legs were spread exposing our swollen wet lips. I
followed the line of her beautiful legs past her defined calves. Then up
her long lean thighs to where they met her pelvis creating a 3 inch wide
gap that met on either side of her dark pubes. Her soft ass cheeks hung
below in perfect round shapes. The smell of our scent filled the air. Our
eyes explored each other quietly. Amazingly, accept for her being slightly
taller our bodies were very similar including our vaginas.

Breaking the uncomfortable silence and caressing my foot she said
giggling,"Oh my god Sarah. I so can't believe we just did that."

Stumbling and trying to find the right words I managed a smile and said,
"Yeah. I know."

"Are you okay Sarah?" She asked.

"I think so. What does all of this mean?" I asked.

Smirking she responded, "I don't know. You started it."

"What?" I asked.

Julie said, "Yeah, you put your foot on my coochie."

Trying to defend myself I said, "I swear I didn't know. I would never have
done that. You were tickling me so much."

Both of us were trying to make sense of what had happened and no one wanted
to take the blame.

Looking at me and squinting her eyes now she said, "But when I put my foot
on your coochie, you didn't really stop me."

Responding shyly I said, "I know. You looked like you were enjoying
yourself and truthfully when your foot touched me I felt something."

Looking more serious she said, "I agree. I felt something too. I've never
felt this way with anyone. It's weird that it was with you though. I have
to be honest, it's not normal. Maybe we shouldn't have done this."

"That's what I was thinking," I shot back.


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