Read part 1 and 2 for the good conversations that Laura and I had started this afternoon with, and also a new phase in our lives.
In this final third part they are together, physically, for the first time.
1. A kiss on her forehead
She came into my room wearing the light blue dungarees she often wore. She wore black sneakers below her bare ankles.
A little nervously, she fiddled with her short dark brown hair as she closed the door behind her and turned around. Laura was my seven weeks younger stepsister, but it hadn't really felt that way to either of us for quite a while. This afternoon we had a long and nice conversation. Miraculously, our feelings for each other turned out to be mutual. After a long period of unconsciously maintaining an unnatural distance between us, the attraction had actually grown. We couldn't be happier to discover that it had felt exactly the same for both of us, and had had the same effect. We decided to start doing things completely differently. And to put ourselves, us together, first.
We'd also decided to make a fresh start, so to speak. A beginning together. And that's why Laura was had intentionally and symbolically left my room after our conversations this afternoon. And she was back here now for a new start, the right way. With a mischievous smile on her face.
She closed the door behind her and turned to me.
"Hey." she said casually, with that smile on her face. A little shy, an also a little bit as if she entered my room for the first time. As if that afternoon didn't even happen.
She took a few steps and hesitated shortly. She stood there for a moment, looked at me and started to blush. She looked down at her feet. Slowly, she took a few more small steps towards me and then came walking towards me with a little hop. She hugged me and pressed herself against my chest. She giggled at her own awkwardness.
I kissed her on her forehead. She pulled herself away and grabbed my face. She started kissing me. For the first time ever. Slowly. At the same time we exhaled deeply through our noses. We both felt at the same time how long we'd longed for this. We could hardly believe it. This kiss couldn't last long enough. Still, I stopped for a moment to look at her face. I had to take a good look at her to see that it was really Laura. My Laura. It remained incredible. Even though it all felt so natural and logical, still if you thought about it, it still felt like an impossible accumulation of improbabilities that we were standing here now. Together.
2. Water lily
She smiled. And gave me another kiss on the mouth. She took a few long steps back.
She kicked off her shoes. With one hand she removed a strap from her shoulder. And then the other. It was that simple. In an instant the dungarees fell to her ankles.
She looked at me for a few seconds and smiled. I also tried to smile but it didn't really work. My heart pounded in my throat. I'd noticed her beautiful hourglass figure before under her dungarees. But in all her glory she was dazzling. Her striped shirt stopped right on top of her white underwear. Her round hips and legs were not much darker in color.
After looking at me for a few moments, she continued. She lifted her feet and took off her socks one by one. She took a deep breath and took off her shirt in one smooth motion. She wore a simple gray bra that suited her perfectly. I thought she'd stop here and come to me. But she reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
"Laura.... pffff". I blew out a puff of air. I wanted to walk up to her and grab her. But she stopped me with her facial expression.
"Wait a second." she said in clarification. Short and simple.
She had no intention of taking a break here. She pulled off her bra, letting it slide off her breasts and down her arms. She dropped it to the ground in front of her. With both hands she pushed her underwear down to her ankles in one smooth movement. She stood up straight and held her hands clasped together in front of her. I could still see her short pubic hair next to her hands. She looked in my direction but not directly into my eyes. She stood like a white water lily in the middle of her pile of clothes. She rotated a little from side to side, now with her hands open beside her. As if she wanted to say "Here, this is me," and at the same time it felt like she wanted to playfully say "You know me, I'm not showing you anything new, right?", as if she knew very well that I'd been trying to see through her clothes lately.
3. Vulnerable
I stretched my arms out to her. Now she came to me and stood on her toes against me. I felt her breasts pressing against me while my arms naturally landed on her back, with my hands on her soft round buttocks.
I moaned softly in her ear.
"Laura... I..." I didn't really know what to say. It was like we were being put in a warm bath together. Us, together. The warmth. So soft. But especially her energy. She beamed. A smile. She beamed with happiness. I could only enjoy this moment with my eyes closed. That was my way of shining.
She slowly turned around between my arms and stood with her buttocks against my crotch. She lifted one of my arms. I felt her velvety soft nipple brush against the inside of my fingers. My other hand went to her crotch. I felt her soft pubic hair in my palm. My fingertips curled under her vagina. I felt her warm labia. I rubbed my hand gently back and forth. The ball of my thumb rested on her clitoris. Now it was her who moaned softly.
"Mmmm..."
She grabbed my left hand from her breast and started kissing my fingers.
She stood with her buttocks against my crotch. She rocked back and forth. I sniffed the smell from the top of her head. She moved her right hand behind her towards my crotch. She gently caressed my crotch. She felt my penis getting harder. My left hand slid from her mouth to her neck. I caressed her neck and felt her neck muscles and veins. She turned around. She started to undress me. She undid my belt and let my pants fall to my ankles. I took off my sweater and shirt. She placed her warm hands on my sides. She pushed my underwear down with both hands. She looked straight into my eyes. Now she placed her hands on my buttocks. I took off my socks. She rocked me back and forth with her hands on my buttocks. She enjoyed this moment for a while. And me too.
We stood there together completely naked. Open. Honest. Vulnerable. Somewhat clumsy. We enjoyed every second. Together. Finally together.
With her right hand she reached under my penis and balls. As carefully and gently as she did this, it seemed as if she was asking for permission. After a few moments she started rubbing up and down the base of my penis. I closed my eyes and groaned.
"Hmmm... mmmm..."
4. The view
She took my right hand with her other hand and brought it to my penis. I didn't immediately know what her intention was. But she took a few steps back and sat down on the edge of the bench. She leaned back and put her feet on the edge of the bench. I wanted to walk over to her.
"Wait a second." she said softly, for the second time now.
It was clear that she was planning for us to take our time. She started circling her vagina with her right hand. She squeezed the edge of the couch with her left hand. She bit her lower lip gently and started looking me straight in the eyes.
I got her hint. I leaned against the table behind me and started jerking myself off. Gently, not too fast. I enjoyed the view. She looked beautiful with her knees slightly apart, her soft breasts lying on her reclined body, and her head resting against the couch cushions.
She visibly enjoyed watching me, too. Every time I pulled my hand back and grimaced, she gently bit her lip and the circles she made with her hand would get a little smaller.
5. Sweet
"Come here," Laura said softly after a few minutes.
I walked over to hear, knelt on the floor in front of her and leaned over her on the bench. I gently lay down on her. She smiled. I put my head next to her head and whispered in her ear.
"You're so beautiful. You're perfect. I love you."
- "I love you too. I'm so happy." she whispered back.
She grabbed my head between two hands and with red cheeks she looked at me questioningly. She gently pushed my head down. The feeling of her guiding hand on my head was wonderful.
I kissed her between her breasts, then on her soft stomach, and slowly moved further down. She stroked my cheek with a hand, now that my head was between her raised knees. She playfully tapped her vagina with her other hand while looking straight into my eyes again.
There was nothing I'd rather do. She looked lovely from this angle. I gently gave her a few kisses on her clitoris before I started licking up and down. She was completely wet and her pussy lips were the softest thing I'd ever felt against my mouth. I reached around her raised thighs with my arms and grabbed her breasts. I gently squeezed and pulled her breasts down with the palm of my hand while the sweet taste of her fluids started passing through my mouth.
Her head was thrown back, slightly turned to the side and her eyes were closed. She moaned softly as she grabbed my hair with both hands.
