I had a few days leave when I left my original airline, so I came home for a few days. My stupid brother has nearly killed himself riding, unlicensed, on a motorbike way beyond his skill level, but you already know that. My sister, however, has certainly burst from her shell lately, hasn't she? It's lovely to see her exploring, and making decisions on what she likes. She's fucked Chris....well....so have I......she's bi....me too.....she has just discovered the delights of menstrual sex too.....welcome aboard the crimson tide, sister dear. But while we were in her room chatting, I did ask her if ALL her sexual experiences were, well, raunchy or kinky in some way. Did she ever feel loved?
If I had smacked her in the face, I couldn't have got a more surprised reaction. She looked totally shocked and then burst into tears. Oh, not loudly or hysterically. Her eyes filled up, and the tears ran silently down her face. She told me that she has been so into, in her words, 'being the dirtiest bitch I can be, and breaking every taboo' that she hasn't yet been gently, and softly made love too. (Now she may have been lying to m, but I didn't think so given the reaction.) I leaned forward and kissed the tears away. I suppose two sisters making love counts in and of itself as kinky, or as one responder messaged me recently "fucking perverted, and you belong in hell", but I wrapped us up in her duvet, lay down with her and just held her close while I finished kissing the tears away. I was about to tell her that someone as warm and joyous as she is will find someone special one day, no question, when I felt fingers inching their way between my legs. I decided to let her have whatever she needed and I parted my thighs a bit more for her. She kissed me. There was such unutterable tenderness in that kiss! It made me tremble. Her fingers had found my panties and were gently pressing up and down my slit. She knows I like this, because it's how I used to masturbate when I was 14. It felt nice being done that way again, and I rolled on my back, bringing Claire with me. The years seemed to peel away, and in my head, I was 14 again, experimenting in my room. Not braved enough to take my panties off for fear of hurting myself, but revelling in the feelings. I felt the cliff edge approaching, and then Claire's fingers brought me to a lovely orgasm into the crotch of my panties. Then, I was determined to make love to my sister. No fuck her, rape her, or pee on her, or anything dirty. Just a pure act of love. I lifted her skirt and ran my fingers around the waistband of her panties. Dark blue. I've always liked that colour, mainly because it shows the pussy stains up so well. All the time, I kissed her gently, telling her how much I loved her, and inching my hand under the waistband. True, the clit piercing came as a bit of a shock, but I wanted to ignore that. I carried on down to her hole, and once there, treated it like a virgin. I circled the slick, wet opening, probing a tiny bit deeper inside every time. Claire started to moan, and she bit the knuckle,of the first finger of her right hand. Oh, she looked every inch the virgin like that, and I would have loved to know what was in her head. I allowed my finger to push a little deeper and she let out a little cry. No doubt now, she was enjoying a virgin fantasy. I gently finger fucked her, whispering things into her ear. "I love you, baby. Don't be scared, just let it happen. I want to be the first to make you cum. Oh, Claire I love you so much" No doubt that being told I loved her was really getting her there, and I felt her breathing quicken, as her hips started to rotate. With Claire, just before the cums, shoe goes absolutely still. She holds her breath, and in that moment of divine stillness, you can feel her vagina contracting. Fairly slowly at first, then more quickly. Then,, her breath explodes from her in a glorious, orgasmic moan. And so, I made love to my sister, and she came on one single finger pressing hard against her g spot. No dirtiness, no eroticism, nothing kinky. Just love. An orgasm as the expression of love. Does it get any better?
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