'Stay. I think I'll join you' I spurted out, not fully realizing what I was saying.
'You're going to join me?' I sat her back down on her bed.
'I'm bored and I need a break' I lied. Truthfully, I just wanted to get myself off due to the fact that watching her had made me slightly aroused as well. Once I was turned on, I knew there was no way I was getting back to work until I took care of myself. No matter how hard I try I just wouldn't be able to focus on my work until I got off.
'Are you sure you want to join me?' she sounded doubtful of my reasons.
'Yeah, can I?' I asked stupidly, knowing full well my sister would say yes of course.
'Sure if you want' she nodded her head.
'Do you want me to ask our brother to come join us too?' she asked me. I shook my head. I wasn't really looking forward to cleaning that mess up. Although my brother would have made it easier to get off, I wasn't really feeling up to it that day. All I really wanted was to have some 'quality' sister bonding time with my littler sister and a quick climax.
'No. Do you want him to come?' I asked her back.
'It doesn't matter' she shrugged. Since she didn't really care, I decided not too.
Now although I had masturbated and even had 'sex' with my little sister on several occasions, it was always still fairly awkward initiating it. The sex was not the problem, I liked to think that I knew how to satisfy her adequately but getting to that point where we were having sex naturally was tough. Admittedly, I'm not the type of person that really knew what to do during the first few steps of sex. It always sorted of seemed to happened naturally for me with my dad, brother and even with my mom. With them, it felt easier. They were all older and more experienced so they always took control. All they had to do was tell me to do something and I would automatically listen because that's just the way it was. Listen to your elders right? That was why it felt so simple initiating sex with them, all I did was follow their lead and directions. It felt easier to listen and follow than to try to lead something. At least in my opinion anyways.
With my sister, that was a little different since she was young and I was older. Somehow it always felt a little awkward and forced starting it. But of course I had to try to be the 'bigger person' and start it off anyways. Luckily though, the first step was always easy. I got in front of my sister, standing within inches of her. Most likely inside her comfort zone based on the way she backed away from me. She looked up at me, waiting for me to do something.
Gently, I grabbed the underside of my shirt, pulling it off my body and over my head. Being that we were at home, I rarely wore a bra or any sort bra type undergarment underneath my shirt except on the rare occasions where we had visitors or guests over. My breasts were exposed for her to see which caught her attention immediately. It felt slightly cold without my shirt on and I could feel the chill winter atmosphere causing my skin to tingle. Regardless, a little bit of cold wasn't going to stop me. I carried on, stripping myself bare naked. My sweat pants came off easily followed by my underwear. Now naked and exposed, it was my sister's turn. She lifted her cozy sweater up; revealing her flat smooth tummy. Tucking both hands through the bottom, she tried pulling it over her head. I watched as she embarrassingly tried to wriggle her head through the tight neck of the sweater.
'Let me help you take it off' I reached for her sweater. With a tight tug, I was able to help her take it off. Despite being off her body, she clutched onto sweater tightly for warmth, probably feeling the same cool sensation I was feeling. I could see the faintest of shivers from her body as she adjusted to the cold air.
'I can handle the rest' she assured me as she pulled off her black shorts with a simple yank. It fell down and landed on her feet where she kicked it off to the side. Unlike me, my sister wasn't wearing any undergarment underneath her shorts. This of course left her entire lower body revealed. Unintentionally, my eyes looked down between her legs out of curiosity to see how wet she was. Unfortunately, it was hard to tell from the way she sat on the bed. She caught me staring and knowing what we were about to do, she parted her leg slightly for me to see.
'Are you ever going to let go of that sweater?' I jokingly teased her. Based on the way she tightly held it to her body, I could tell she didn't wanted to let it go.
'Don't worry. You got me to keep you warm' I assured her. Things were about to get heated up soon anyways. Reluctantly, she let it go and carefully placed it on the floor. Finally there was nothing left for her to hide behind. Together, we were both finally fully naked. Taking this opportunity, I gazed at her body.
It had been a while since I saw her fully naked and up close. If I had to describe my sister in two words, cute and adorable would be the perfect descriptions. Of course there were multiple things that made her cute and adorable. Her personality, her demeanor, her rude and awkward sense of humor but of course also her appearance. While I had long simple hair, my sister was adventurous enough to try out short hair. It looked good on her unsurprisingly. Something she could pull off and I couldn't. Also a brunette like myself, her hair went down just barely touching her shoulder. She kept her hair mostly natural and untamed with a few tousle strands here and there. It was her hair that would probably distinct herself from most other girls her age in my opinion. Of course, with her narrow framed face and her strong jaw line, any hair style would have looked good on her as well. In addition, she also had a tall almost frail like stature.
Despite being two years younger than me, she was roughly the same height as me. Although we were the same height, we were definitely not the same size however. She was definitely skinnier than me and more athletic then I ever was at her age. Her body wasn't toned but it definitely showed her athletic physique off. Something that I always admired about her appearance. Now one of the biggest difference between me and my sister is definitely our chest sizes. Cruel in a sense, she was unlucky to have developed a small chest. It was one of the things she constantly whinnied about her body. My brother had always joked about it being fates way of keeping balance in the family. She got the perfect figure minus the bust and I got the bust minus the perfect figure. 'Not everything about you can be perfect' he always teased her. Although her chest wasn't as big as mines or my moms, I never really saw any problem with it. It always suited her figure more in my opinion. Regardless, it still remains one of her biggest problems today.
Now the second major difference between me and her was our shaving habit. I will admit that I am guilty of barely shaving my bush except on those few special occasions. Not that I really needed to anyways. My sister on the other hand was always on top of taking care of her bush. Rarely did she leave her pubic hair to grow as 'heavily' as mines. No doubt she did this for her boyfriend. Unlike me, she was seeing someone and that meant always trying to look your best for her. I was always a bit jealous of her dedication into taking care of herself and maintaining that well shaven spot of hers. Somehow I was never able to find the dedication to shave consistently like her. Overall, it was undeniable that she is probably the most physically attractive person out of our entire family. In my mind there was no doubt she was beautiful and would probably grow up to be even more beautiful in the future.
After my long gaze on her body, I was finally ready to take the next step. This was were things got tricky of course. Being with a male it was always so much simpler. All they had to do was put it in and both my male partner and I would feel pleasure from the experience. However, with females it was a little more difficult than that since we obviously lacked a males genitalia. Of course this didn't mean female on female action was any less great than with a male. It just meant that we had to get a little more creative and put in more energy with how we were going to both make this a pleasurable experience. Sadly though, creativity was not my specialty. In fact when it came creativity, I was probably the least creative in my family but that didn't stop me from trying.
'How close were you to finishing?' I checked with my sister quickly to assess what to do with her.
'Pretty close' she admitted.
'Sorry' I apologized, not realizing how close she was. Feeling slightly bad, I quickly figured out what I was going to do with her first. I pushed her back onto the bed and made her lay flat on her back. She raised her head slightly up to look at what I was doing. I climbed on the bed and crawled to the back, just right behind her feet. With both hands, I guided her legs open; widening them far apart to reveal her hidden pussy. I pulled myself in closer, raising her hips upwards slightly enough that my face was almost buried between her legs. Her pussy was within inches of my lips, dying to be played with by my mouth. Up close I could see everything so clearly. Her pubic area was shaved unnaturally clean; there wasn't a trace of evident that any hair had ever existed on that smooth patch of skin. Although I was impressed by how well she managed to shave herself down there, it was her pussy itself that really caught my attention. Things looked different up close than from afar.
Not that it was a bad thing. Her pussy formed a noticeable bump between her legs; almost poking out beneath. Embarrassingly, this meant that wearing certain bathing suits made her mound quite noticeable. Although she rarely admit it, I knew she was always a little proud of showing off that bump of hers in public; teasing the eyes of others as they stared between her legs.
Her outer lips were puffy and closed, concealing most of her pussy underneath that plump layer of flesh. Underneath it all was her thin pink crinkle folded inner lips, just barely sticking out pass her outer lips. Her slit was long and deep, creating two distinctive parting lips at her mound. Following that slit to the top was her perfect clit. It rested right above everything; barely poking out pass her inner lips too as to remain hidden. Overall, the sight was arousing. Besides my mother's and a few of friends, my sister was the only one who ever really exposed their mound for me to actually see and examine in clear detail. I took just a few seconds more to just gaze at my sister's smooth mound; slightly admiring it before I went in to touch it. With my index finger, I barely grazed her but her body immediately twitched upon my touch. Gently sliding my finger against the gap between her outer lips, I could feel how warm it was already; the immense heat seeping out from within. My sister squirmed slightly as her body shivered from being touched.
