This is purely a fantasy for everyone's enjoyment. I hope that my story appeals to somebody.
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My sister and I had never done much of anything sexual when we were growing up together.
Of course we had seen each other naked and maybe we had fooled around a little bit, but it was strictly kids stuff. We had masturbated together and kissed and rubbed each others tits but we had never gone down on each other. This would change soon when we moved in together.
Cheri was two years older than me. When she finished college, she moved to San Francisco to work and live. She wrote to me a lot while she was away and when I finished college I moved to San Francisco too. We got an apartment together and really became close. We used to sit together in the evenings and talk to each other about our days, she and I would take turns brushing each others hair. Just doing all the little things for each other that just make you feel really good.
She told me about the lesbian experiences that she had been engaging in since moving to the city. She told me that there was nothing like making love to another woman. She still fucked guys, and was not really gay-she just did it with another woman for the hell of it. She was having a lot of sex. This was in the late sixties and I guess just about everyone else was having sex. We were wearing mini skirts and going braless. It was a time of experimentation for both of us.
One night she asked me if I wanted to masturbate with her. She showed me some porno magazines that had pictures of women sucking each other off. I had never seen anything like it and it made me really wet. She had been out and had been drinking a little. She was really giggly and loose. She took her blouse off and her pert 36c breasts swung into view. then she kissed me on the mouth. Instinctively, I put my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it as if it was a cock. My pussy opened up like a little flower and I felt juice running down my thighs.
She and I are both a little chubby. We both have big tits and thick legs. Guys go crazy over us though, so I guess we are not to fat.
Anyway, she got me hot and I took off my T-shirt. We drank some wine as we talked about sex and looked the magazines.
"Lets do it," she whispered. "I'm hot. Who's going to know? Come on, baby. Just you and me going at it. You want to play sucko-fucko?"
The nonsense words that came from her mouth turned me on as much as the sight of her licking her lips. The wine had loosened me up and I felt like fucking. We both stripped off and got on the floor. I rubbed my titties until they contracted and were as hard as pebbles. My eyes locked with hers as she began to lick around my inner thighs. I gasped as her tongue hit my clit. I began to squirm as she shoved her face into my crotch and ate me out but good. My first orgasm began to bloom in my belly as her warm tongue glided over my super sensitized flesh. Her face was glistening with my pussy juice when she raised her head and laid it on my stomach.
I lay with my hand on her head as I tried to sort out the conflicting emotions inside me. On one hand I was excited that my first true lesbian experience was with a woman I loved and yet I was beset with doubt. This was also my sister I was with and the rules of society dictate that sex with a first string family member was not something people did. No matter how nicely the light played over their skin or how soft that skin was. Or how sweet their lips tasted-my thoughts wandered off the possible repercussions and to her body and how much I enjoyed what we were doing. But even those thoughts were scattered when she raised her head and gazed at me with her feline green eyes.
"I've got an idea," she said. "You wanna see me get fucked?"
"What do you mean?" I asked, jarred out of the thoughtful state I had been in.
"I know this guy I can call up-he will come over and fuck the shit out of me. You want to