Sister's Best Friend

My older sister always had a big circle of friends, but Katy was her closest friend. They went everywhere together and Katy even came on holiday with us a few times. When I was 14 the 3 of us shared a bedroom on one of those holidays and when my Sis playfully kicked Katy out of the bed they were sharing, she climbed into mine which resulted in my first proper kiss with a girl. I was only 14 at the time and physically immature so nothing happened other than a lot of kissing followed by youthful embarrassment and me hardly speaking a word for the rest of the holiday.

Fast forward 12 or 13 years and we've all gone our separate ways - me working on the South Coast of England, my sis abroad and Katy working back in her native North East. As Xmas approached my Sis and I made our usual plans to journey home for the holiday period but this time there was a surprise. Katy was coming along for one evening and staying over to catch up with my Sis who she hadn't seen in a few months.

So, the evening arrived - one of those non-descript nights between Xmas and New Year where we gathered at my parents' house, visiting the local pub for a meal and a few drinks. As the night wore on, one by one the party broke up with my parents first to walk back up the lane to their house, then their neighbours and finally my Sister who was tired from the flight home.

This left Katy and I, catching up on the news from the last few years, talking relationships jobs and all sorts until chucking out time....

Feeling a bit giddy from the drinks, Katy took my arm as we walked up the dark lane that runs to the house. Halfway along, Katy slumped onto the park bench and pulled me down beside her.

"I'm cold, warm me up," she said, as I pulled her in close to me.

Our eyes met and she leaned forward and kissed me. As we parted she smiled.

"You've been waiting 12 years for that, haven't you?"

"ME? You are the one who initiated it.......just like last time," I countered.

"Are you complaining?"

"Absolutely not," I laughed.

We kissed again, this time with far more urgency as my hand battled against the zip of her puffa jacket. (Winters in the North are COLD!) Finally I found the zip and my hand explored where I had been too scared or naïve to do 12 years previously. I found the soft mound of her breast through her top, just sensing the slightest hint of nipple through her many layers.

"Come on," she said "Let's get inside it's freezing out here."

"Into my parents' house?" I asked

"Yes. I'm going to freeze if I have to stay out here any longer."

Now, the problem is that since my parents downsized, they have 3 bedrooms and not a lot of privacy. Also, the bathroom is downstairs meaning anyone getting up during the night has to cross the living room.

Unperturbed by the lack of privacy, Katy and I continued where we'd left off, this time I was able to gain quicker access to her bra and unsnapped it in no time, allowing her wonderful C cups to hang free under her top. As we continued to kiss, my hands now massaging her beautiful breasts her hand moved over my crotch and squeezed my rock hard dick through my jeans.

"Why don't we go upstairs to my room?" I enquired.

"No, I need a cigarette. Come on, let's go into the garden. You can keep me warm."

So, out we went into the small back garden, Katy braless, but covered otherwise as she puffed on her cigarette.

"You need to keep me warm.....and supported now you'd taken my bra off."

She motioned for me to stand behind her and took my hands, placing them on her breasts (think that Janet Jackson poster from years ago). I pulled her in tight to me as my cock pressed into her back, all the while keeping my hands on her breasts, kissing her neck...

When she finished her cigarette, we went back inside, but again she refused my invitation upstairs and we carried on kissing and fondling on the sofa. This time, with my guidance, she unbuckled my belt unzipped my jeans and uncovered my throbbing cock. Pausing to take a good look, she smiled and said, "My, you've grown......"

She started to jerk me slowly as I continued to fondle her breasts, play with her nipples and eventually managed to free one breast, taking the nipple in my mouth as she continued to play with my cock, now leaking pre cum onto her hand.

"Let's go upstairs." I pleaded.

"No. I need another cigarette. Come on bra boy, keep me up."

We repeated the whole thing about 3 more times, each time her taking me to the edge of cumming before dragging me outside.

Finally, about 3am she agreed it was time for bed. We had to be so careful as the creaky floorboards of my parents' home do not allow for subtlety or midnight rendezvous.

As we snuck into the spare room, I went to kiss her again but she pushed me away. She pulled off her top, pulled down her trousers and stood naked in front of me.

"Well....what do you think?" she enquired.

I scanned her amazing body up and down. Petite at about 5'3" and I guess a size 6 (UK) but will amazing C cup breasts and a full dark bush.

"You look amazing......" I stammered and she pulled me closer and pulled my trousers down to my ankles.

"So do you," she smiled and she started to kneel down in front of me.

"Oh my God," I whispered as she took the head of my cock in her mouth, proceeding to take every inch of me into her throat whilst cupping my aching balls. Looking up at me the whole time, so worked my cock until I couldn't take it any longer and exploded in her mouth shooting what felt like endless ropes of cum down her throat.

My legs quivering and me knees shaking I reached for her and brought her back up to stand opposite me. I kissed her hard, tasting my cum on her lips as I eased her onto the bed and moved my hand between her legs, feeling her wet pussy and engorged clit. I wanted to use my tongue, but she insisted that my finger do the work as I lay her back, rubbing her clit with fingers and sucking her nipples. 

She moaned into a pillow as she came to a shuddering orgasm.

We lay there for a few mins until she told me we must not get caught like this. She shoo-ed me away to sleep on the sofa were I lay wide awake with a huge grin on my face going through the events of that amazing night.

Sadly I never saw her again. She and my sister had a horrible falling out and lost touch. Katy ended up emigrating to Canada with her husband and has settled into an amazing life over there.

We caught up through Facebook recently (after she and my sister made up) and I was shocked to hear her mention she's been married 22 years. The night I've just described happened 19 years ago........