This is going to sound weird when you hear what happened, but my sister and I are actually really normal siblings. I guess we were a little closer than most growing up, but nothing weird ever happened between us, and there wasn't any 'hidden sexual tension' or whatever. The concept of having sex with my sister was just kinda ick, not something I'd ever think about.
Let me tell you about us. My sister's name is Izzy and she is about a year and a half older than me, making her 21. She's bi, likes to have sex with her friends a little too much to be healthy, and is currently dating a guy who I think is a bit of an asshole.
For me, my name is Blue. I'm 20, I like girls, and I currently call myself non-binary. Still not
totally
sure on that front, and it might change to something a little more trans in the future as I learn more about myself, but that's what I call myself right now. I look and dress pretty femme, but I was a boy at birth and pre-hormones. I've kissed a girl before, but other than that never actually been with anyone.
We both live in the same apartment, although my sister shares a room with one of her friends, a girl called Eve. Eve is a bit of a waster and very quiet, but nice enough as a person. I
think
she might be my sister's best friend, as she's the only person my sister trusts enough to be around me unsupervised... but all of my sister's relationships are a mess and I know for a fact they sleep together, so maybe Eve is just a secret girlfriend, who knows.
I was chilling in my room listening to music, when I got a call from Izzy. "Heya Blue. I'm bored. Wanna kiss and make out?" She whined when I picked up. It was originally a stupid joke that she'd made up when we were teens, and she was teasing my prudishness. Eventually it just became a thing she'd say.
"What are you gonna do if one day I take you up on that offer, Izzy?" I muttered into the phone, getting up off my bed anyways.
"Hmm... I'd probably actually do it, just to avoid hurting you. Made my bed, gotta lie in it, that sorta thing." She answered thoughtfully.
I rolled my eyes and after thinking about responding, just hung up, making my way over to my sister's room. In retrospect, I think that was the moment that caused all the weirdness after. I hadn't replied verbally, instead just hung up, which just doesn't work in a phone call.
When I entered Izzy's room, Eve had apparently gone out. Izzy was lazing on her bed.
She was looking at me, something pensive in her eyes. It caught me off guard, not sure what had caused her to look at me like that. I just stared at her. Finally, something in her softened, and she suddenly got up off the bed and pattered over to me.
Then, out of the blue, my sister Izzy kissed me full on the mouth. Her tongue even entered a little, and I was so thrown by the event that I just let it happen.
"Sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt your feelings." She said gently, and I just had absolutely no idea how to handle what was happening.
"No- I umm. It's okay." I said weakly, still utterly gobsmacked and processing.
"Let's go onto the bed, we can do some makeout there. It'll be fun." My sister said bracingly, pulling me by the hand to the bed.
I just let myself get pulled along, trying to understand the chain of events that could possibly have gotten us here. It was then I realised that I'd just straight hung up on Izzy after she'd made that joke. She must have thought she'd hurt my feelings.
Oh my god, that explained the weird tension when I walked in. She was wondering if I was actually wanting to kiss her and had been hurt. And I hadn't said anything.
God, my fucking weirdo sister managed to convince herself I wanted to make out with her. And now I had to be the one to tell her she'd just kissed her sibling out of the blue for nothing. I could feel the second-hand embarrassment of that burn
intensely
.
"I-Izzy..." I started weakly. She gave me a gentle smile, and I just... I couldn't say it. I didn't want to hurt my sister either, especially over a misunderstanding. I could handle some makeout, even if it would be weird.
With both of us sitting on the bed, my sister had the first flash of awkwardness. She didn't particularly want to kiss her younger sibling either, I realised. I almost managed to say something then, but she plucked up the courage and started kissing me, cutting off what I wanted to say. I kinda lost concentration at that point.
Making out with my sister was... surprisingly nice. It felt weirdly normal after a bit, like I was kissing anyone. Actually, if anything, I'd say me and my sister were majorly compatible kissers. Not that I had a lot of experience to compare to, but it was genuinely really pleasant, and I felt tingles all through my body.
My sister's face was red, a look of surprise there when she broke off. "Wow, you're a really good kisser." She said, as though shocked. I was a bit offended.
"Hey, just because I haven't had a lot of partners doesn't mean I haven't kissed before." I huffed.
Izzy rolled her eyes, but started kissing me again, pushing me down until we were lying next to each other on her bed.
Okay, kissing my sister was
still
super weird, but I couldn't deny this was pleasant. Our hands began to wander over each other as we kissed, and before I thought about it, I found my fingers gently touching her breast.
My sister gasped, breaking away from the kiss.
"You alright?" I asked, concerned that I'd somehow gone too fast when
making out with my sister
, fuck this was weird.
Izzy's face was bright red, but she nodded. "I-It's fine. I'm just adjusting. You can touch me."
Despite knowing I should stop this here, I couldn't deny my curiosity. I was a virgin, this was the first time I'd touched a girl's boobs.
There was a moment of hesitation, but I gently started stroking and touching Izzy's boob through the thin tank top. Her nipples were prominent, and I began playing with them. I tried touching circles around them and giving gentle pinches, and before I know it Izzy was giving little whimpering noises, which shot straight to my crotch.
I realised Izzy's tank top was riding up. Slowly, I began pulling it up further. Izzy held her breathe when the top went past her nipples, her boobs totally on display now. "Oh this is weird." She whispered to herself, biting her lip.
I didn't comment. Instead I tried to break the tension by saying "nom" and trying to fit as much of her boob in my mouth as I could.
Izzy burst out laughing. "What are you doing, dummy?" She giggled. Her breath hitched slightly when I flicked my tongue over her nipple, but I let her boob go to respond.
"I wondered how much of it I could fit in my mouth." I commented in a thoughtful tone. "About half. Not a bad result."
"Glad you're enjoying yourself." She said dryly.
"Mmm." I said non-committally. Instead I bit gently onto the nape of her neck, and pinched her nipple at the same time.
My sister moaned involuntarily, her cheeks turning red. I was pretty pleased with the response, and she huffed.
"Oh, let's see if you like it huh?" Izzy growled, kissing me and rolling on top.
Breaking away from the kiss, she bit my nape
hard