I went inside before my sister did. I was hungry and wanted some food. My sister followed suit not long after.
I was standing in the kitchen making myself an omelet and I hadn't put my clothes yet. My dick flopped around between my legs as I marched around the kitchen. I noticed when my sister came back into the house that she had put back on her bikini bottoms, but not the top. I wasn't sure why, but I couldn't complain. Any opportunity to stare at my sister's amazing bouncy tits for longer was not one I was going to pass up.
"Hey sis, want an omelet?" I said energetically as she walked in the kitchen, her magnificent boobs bouncing up and down with every step.
"No, but thanks. I'm just gonna make myself a sandwich."
Almost simultaneously, we both walked over to the fridge for the various ingredients we needed. My sister crouched down and rummaged through the drawers on the bottom. The fridge was small, so rather than intruding, I just stood next to her and waited.
As I stood next to my crouched sister, my dick began getting hard again. A bit faster than usual this time. The harder it got, the more dangerously close it was to her face. If I was an inch closer, I would have been poking her in the temple. She seemed to stay crouched for an abnormally long time as she juggled ingredients and material in her hands. I watched curiously as scavenger hunted the fridge.
When she finally stood up, the unplanned happened. My rock hard, bulging dick brushed down her face as she projected herself upward. In about the length of 1 second, the side of cock pressed against her forehead skin and continuously down to her chin. It was too quick to tell if her lips touched it or not, but nonetheless, my sister's face had come to into contact with my penis. I was frozen in time.
I expected her to yell, scream, cringe or be grossed out.
Nothing.
No reaction.
She simply turned back around toward the counter and began assembling her sandwich. I was in awe. I actually stood there with my mouth agape for a couple of seconds.
I resumed making my omelet, and she left the room before I did, making her way up to her bedroom. A little bit of pre-cum came out of me without having to touch myself. I couldn't fathom what had just happened.
To my dismay, I didn't see her for the rest of the day. She stayed up in her room and I wandered around downstairs. It was actually pretty good opportunity to get some more school work done, but I know I couldn't concentrate. Eventually, I put some clothes back on.
By 11 PM, I had to get to bed, and I headed upstairs. I got ready to take a short shower before bed as I usually do, wearing a towel and holding my special soaps that I hid in my room so no one else would use them.
I put my hand on the knob to the bathroom door when my sister suddenly came out of her room with a basket of laundry. I turned to face her. My sister had seen me in a towel a million times, as did I her, but somehow after everything we'd done to each other over the last few days, it created a stirring tension. A tension of a sexual nature, no question.
"Going to bed soon?" she asked.
"Yeah, few minutes. How bout yourself?" I replied.
"Same. Just gonna put some laundry on first."
"See you tomorrow".
I opened to door to the bathroom and stepped one foot in before she interrupted me.
"Hey, actually..." she said nervously.
"What, what's up?"
"I hope this doesn't sound weird, but...can you give me a backside massage before I go to bed? It kind of feels really good when you do that outside with the sun tan lotion. It's really relaxing."
"Sure, I guess, but how?"
I knew how.
"Just imagine you're putting san lotion on me, but with no lotion. It might help me fall asleep faster." she answered.
"Okay. Sounds simple enough, I guess."
"Okay cool, wait one minute."
I closed the bathroom door and my sister speedwalked down the stairs with her laundry basket. I awkwardly waddled into her bedroom still wearing my towel, leaving my soaps on the floor in the hallway next to bathroom doorway. I stood patiently by the side of her bed. About 2 minutes went by before she came back, wearing her super short gym shorts and that same white tank top from earlier. She was putting her hair in a ponytail as she came in.
She immediately flopped stomach-down on her bed and presented her bottom to me. I hesitantly (but not really) sat down on the edge of bed next to her, my towel riding up to my knees.
I didn't quite know where or how to begin.
"So, uh...how should I start?" I promptly asked.
"Just like normal like you would with the sun tan lotion, I guess. I don't know just like...rub it. Whatever way you move your hands when you put the lotion on feels really good."
"Alright, I'll try."
Just like with the lotion, I slowly placed my palms upon each of my sister's butt cheeks. With the slightest of pressures, I moved them in a circular motion.
"No, take the shorts off, silly!" she quickly interrupted.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I chuckled. "I wasn't sure what you meant."
I hesitated before a few seconds before I reached my sister's waistband. Somehow, even though we'd both seen each other in the flesh and rubbed our hands all over one another multiple times already, the lack of any outside incentive - a la the lotion - made me a little nervous. Despite my unexpected butterflies, I pulled downward and brought my sister's tiny excuse for shorts past her feet and off body. I was surprised to learn she wasn't wearing any underwear.
"Do you usually go commando to bed?" I asked in response.
"Sometimes. But tonight it happens to be that all my underwear is in the wash."
"Ah, I see."
With a bit more confidence, I placed my hands back upon the surface of my sister's ass and pretending like I was applying lotion. Rubbing it bare was a totally different experience than when your hands are covered in a substance. More particularly, I hadn't seen my sister's vagina this close-up before. Much of it was sticking out from between her legs, and I couldn't help but stare as I rubbed her ass in circles. It was so clean and perfect. There wasn't a single hair on it.
I massaged with increasing pressure as time went on. After about 5 minutes, I had almost convinced myself I was a professional masseuse. My sister's face read that of ultimate relaxation. She looked to be in a state of blissful satisfaction.
In light of ruining the flow of things, I took another risk. Keeping up with the increasing pressure in which I was squeezing and rubbing, I moved my left hand downward towards her vagina and pressed harshly on the surface of the lips. She react immediately.
"Ooo! That felt really good too. Keep doing that please."
I was surprised, but I obeyed. Continuously moving my hands from her ass to vagina and back, I massaged and pressed and rubbed for several more minutes as per her wishes. She made small talk as she slowly drifted into as dreary slumber-like state. Something about her upcoming school assignments and work. I relayed the conversation, telling her about my potential plans for after college. It was a lovely, intimate moment, and I had noticed that my penis had become hard again. My sister's eyes were closed and she couldn't see it poking out of my towel like a catapult. I wished that she could.
Another several minutes went by and my hand's were starting to get sore. I was loving this, but in fairness, I actually did need to take a shower.
"You still awake, Sis?" I whispered quietly.
"Yeah." She paused. "Just so relaxed."
"Well I'm glad."
A brief silenced passed.
Suddenly she had a proposition.
"Hey, why don't you try using something other than your hands?"
I was generally confused, but hopeful about what she could be hinting towards. "What do you mean? What should I be using?"
"In between my legs, why don't you try using like...your tongue or something? As like an extra."
I was dumbfounded. Was she serious?
My circular rubbing motion slowed to almost a complete halt as a shock ran through my body. "Are...are you sure?" I asked instinctively.
"Yeah. It'll probably feel really good. Just try it."
I couldn't believe what I was about to do, or better yet, what she was asking me to do to
her
. I positioned myself on the floor at the foot or bed, kneeling with both knees on the carpet. A lack of support caused my towel to fall off, and I was completely nude once again.
I used both hands to firmly grasp my sister's ass as I moved my head slowly, slowly, slowly towards her crotch. I closed my eyes and stuck my tongue ever-so-slightly out of my open mouth. Eventually I felt the tip of my tongue push against my sister's pussy lips, a feeling I never would have imagined that I would experience.
She moaned instantly. It sounded like a pure moan of pleasure as opposed to a "sex moan" but I couldn't tell. Either way, my tongue was beginning to make its further and further into my sister's vagina. It tasted sweet like a pink cotton candy.
I took it out, as to test the waters.
"Is that good?" I asked.
"Mmm, yeah, that's great. Keep doing what you're doing."
She responded in a loud exhale, as if she had been holding her breath in for a long time. She was clearly enjoying the massage she was receiving.
And it continued. As I did my best to maintain the steady, soft butt massage, I rubbed my tongue, and occasionally the rest of my mouth, around the edges of, on the surface of, and deep, deep inside my sister's beautiful vagina. It was a pleasure of immeasurable quality for both parties. And to think all of this started with her asking me to put some lotion on her back. How might far we have come.
After a while it seemed as if my sister was entirely motionless. She wasn't reacting anymore. I slowed eased off.
"Hey, you asleep?" I whispered even quitter than last time.
No answer, which obviously meant yes.
I just knelt there with one hand still resting on my sisters' ass, the middle finger was digging into her the crack. This would be a perfect time than ever to continue with this masquerade, but I couldn't. Instead, I just...stared. Stared at my sister's lovely, wet, perfect pussy, which was just inches away from face. It was one of the most beautiful sights I'd ever laid eyes on. Better, the taste of it was still on my tongue and in the back of my throat. I swallowed a big gulp so I could save it for later.
