I arrived home fall break of my freshman year a changed woman. Little did I know that experiencing my first sex would lead to an intimate relationship with my own twin sister!
Donna and I are identical in appearance (a couple of redheads), but somewhat different in personality. I've always been a bit shy, whereas Donna is outgoing and gregarious. Maybe that's why I got into tennis so young. It was a way to be my introverted self by focusing on one thing and one thing only. We were very close, of course. But as we grew to adulthood, we shared less and less of our personal lives with each other.
That started changing when I met Ellie Jameson. A fellow member of the UCLA Women's Tennis Team, Ellie was the opposite of me - outgoing, fun, confident, and, well, sexy. Maybe it was the new experience of being at college combined with Ellie's overt sexuality, but I ended up being attracted to her physically.
After I confessed that I was a virgin, and had not even experienced an orgasm, Ellie gently guided me, and introduced me to the fantastic feelings of making love to another woman. After our initial intimacy, we slept together whenever one or the other of our roommates were away.
When it came time to go home at the quarter break, I really wasn't sure what to expect of myself. Was I going to be the same introverted girl I'd always been?
"Julie!" Donna shouted, running out the front door.
Donna had arrived home from her school a day earlier than me.
"Hey Donna!" I called.
We hugged tightly. This was the first time we'd been away from each other for so long.
"You're looking fine!" Donna said, pulling back and admiring my outfit.
Yes, Ellie and I had gone shopping and I had picked out some pretty sexy outfits - and on a whim even bought some lingerie for me and my sister.
"You like?" I said, twirling around in my miniskirt and clingy top.
"Downright sexy girl!" Donna said, touching the hem of my skirt. "This is so totally not like you. College must be agreeing with you!"
"You have no idea!" I said, taking her hand and walking to the front door.
We sat at the kitchen table and dished about classes and dorm food. We'd mostly texted since starting the term so it was nice to catch up in person.
"So... did you meet anyone?" I asked.
Donna smiled. Of course she had.
"I did meet a couple of guys in my dorm," she said, a sly look on her face.
"A couple!" I said.
Donna laughed. "Let's just say I put my single dorm room to good use."
This was the most personal we'd been in a long time. Perhaps it was being away from each other, or maybe it stemmed from my new found sexual desire. Whatever the case, I actually loved hearing about Donna's new lovers. I was no longer jealous, but genuinely pleased for her.
"And you?" Donna asked. "Tennis all the time, I suppose."
"Well..." I started.
"No!" Donna exclaimed. "Not the shy reserved Julie. You met a guy?"
"I did meet someone," I said, not sure how much to tell yet.
"And... did you two?"
"We did!" I said.
"Wow!" Donna said, sitting back in amazement. "My sister is no longer a virgin. I'm sure he's super cute!"
"Actually, it's not a guy."
Donna stared at me for a moment. "You lost your virginity to a girl?"
I nodded.
"Fuck!" Donna said. "Not even I've done that!"
"I was going to ask if you'd ever slept with a girl. I guess that answers my question."
"Shit, I mean I've thought about it. I've just had too many cute guys to fuck."
"Sorry!" I said.
"Sorry? What do you mean?" Donna said, somewhat incredulous.
"That I did it with a girl before you!"
"Oh fuck no!" Donna said. "I think it's fucking fantastic. Also that we're actually talking about this stuff. We've not done that much."
"I guess that was on me," I said.
"So..." Donna said, "tell me. What happened?"
"Well, it started with the way she looked at me. Her name is Ellie, and she was friendly in a way I hadn't seen before. Then, in the locker room, I found myself looking at her body."
"Really?" Donna said with a look of surprise on her face.
"Yes, really," I said. "She is so beautiful and so open. We got coffee and she told me she'd been a virgin too until last spring when her best girl friends came on to her and seduced her."
"Wow!" Donna said.
"So I admitted that I was a virgin and hadn't even had an orgasm."
"Woah," Donna said.
"I know. And I just couldn't get the image of Ellie getting eaten out and having wonderful lesbian orgasms - out of my head. I just had to know what it was like so... I asked her to take my virginity."
Donna was silent for a moment. "And you liked it?"
"Oh Donna, I loved it. Every second of it. The feel of a girl's lips and tongue in my mouth, touching my nipples, sucking on my clit - it was the most intense experience of my life!"
"I guess that's something I should try sometime!" Donna said.
"Oh yeah!" I said. "Oh fuck, where's Mom anyway? We shouldn't be talking about this stuff if she can hear."
Donna laughed. "She's gone to San Francisco, remember? All weekend?"
"Oh yeah," I said. "I forgot."
We got up and made some dinner for ourselves. Okay, we called in pizza, but it counts as dinner.
It seemed to me that Donna looked at me differently as we ate. And I did feel different - so much more alive and inquisitive and ready to have more experiences like Ellie.
"I have a surprise for you," I said after dinner.
"Fun!" Donna said. "What is it?"
"Well, you liked my dress, right?"
"Uh huh. Super cute!"
"So," I said, reaching for a bag I'd brought in. "I bought us some things to try on."
"Oooh!" Donna said, trying to peek into the bag.
"No!" I said, pulling it away. "Not here. Let's go to my bedroom. It's more private."
"Okay, silly," Donna said.
Our rooms were next to each other and shared a bathroom. Since Mom wasn't going to be home, I didn't worry about closing the door.
Once inside, I pulled out several bra and panty sets I'd bought with Ellie. They were incredibly sexy and mostly see-through. One was red, another black, a pink one, and finally white.
"Wow!" Donna said, holding up the black set. "You've never been into this kind of stuff before."
"Not until I met Ellie," I said, picking up the black one. "Let's try them on!"
"Sure!" Donna said.
I watched as Donna pulled off her top. She was wearing a lacy brown bra that barely held in her D cup breasts. She didn't seem to hesitate at all, reaching behind her back and undoing the clasp. Her bra fell to the floor. She stripped off her shorts and panties and stood next to me, totally naked.
I've seen my sister naked before. But something stirred in me as I looked at her. Her boobs, like mine, were large and full and firm. Her areola were reddish in hue, and barely darker than her skin, which was very fair. Her red hair fell halfway down her back, like mine. As she pulled on the panties, I noticed her auburn bush was as full as mine, yet trimmed up on the sides a bit.
"Aren't you going to change?" Donna said, looking at me.
"Oh, sorry," I said. I pulled off my top and undid my skirt, slipping it down to the floor. I hesitated for a moment before disrobing completely. Something was feeling different and I wasn't sure what it was.
"It's not like I haven't seen you naked before," Donna said, reaching over and pulling down my panties, kneeling to get them down to my ankles.
Her face was only inches from my pussy. For some reason, I started recognizing that feeling of arousal I'd had with Ellie. How could this be? This was my sister. How could she be turning me on?
"Thanks, I guess," I said, looking down at Donna, who was staring at my bush.
"You keep yours exactly like mine," she said. "Have you ever wondered..."
"Wondered what?" I asked.
"Oh, never mind," Donna said, standing. "Let's try on these cool things you got."
Donna stood and grabbed the black set, pulling the bra over her breasts and trying to attach it in the back.
"Can you help me?" she asked.
I moved around behind her and took the clasp from her fingers. My bush brushed against her ass as I got the clasp attached.
"Thanks," she said, turning around. She hesitated inches from my face, then bent down and pulled on the matching panties.
I moved away, feeling even more aroused, and put on the white panties.
"Can you do my bra too?" I asked.
Donna picked up the bra and pulled it around my boobs, placing them in the cups and attaching the bra behind my back. It felt very sensual for some reason.
We turned to face each other. I sized Donna up. Her areola showed through the lacy material on her bra, and the panties had lacy parts to them, showing her reddish bush in places.
"Fuck!" She said. "Don't we look good!"
"I know!" I said. "I love how soft this fabric is," I said, stroking the side of her bra.
"The panties too," she said, touching my waist and stroking along waist band with her index finger.
"I'm feeling kind of strange," I said.
"In a bad way?" Donna asked, moving her finger around the front of my panties.
"No, in a good way," I said, now running my fingers along the side of Donna's breast.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" she asked, looking up into my eyes.
