Tasting Lora
I was 17 when I decided to try sex with another girl. I had thought of it since I was a pre-teen, but I had never had the courage to try anything, mainly because I was afraid that the word would go out all over the city. A little background information:
My parents were in the mid 1940s when I was 17; I had two sisters, Lora (16) and Lisa (15); My parents were not open on "alternative lifestyles."
My sisters and I weren't the most attractive girls in school, but we weren't homeless either. We all had long hair, brown, green eyes and pale skin. At 17 I had a good figure (36C-24-37) and there were always boys smelling around me. My sisters barely had breasts and seemed to take after our mother who was almost flattened. All the women in the house were naked unless my father was home, so we were all very familiar with each other's bodies. I had noticed many times that Lora would try to look at my naked body without being caught. I never let him know, but I started to feel like other girls like me.
Our house was located in an area that was not in the city, but also in the country. We had neighbors, but their houses were at least a hundred meters away, some beyond that. Our pool was located in the backyard, which was surrounded by a large privacy fence. All the women in the house were tired in the nude now and then, but we didn't sunny anything since we were so beautiful.
My first, wonderful, sweet experience with another girl was with my sister Lora, and began with us swimming naked on an early day in June. He had been in the pool for a few minutes when Lora left the house, looked naked, and took a header in the pool. We laughed and splashed each other and had a good time for ten minutes. We made our way to the shallow end of the pool and went out in the steps. I pretended to stretch, bend back and arch my back as far as I could, trying to get my breasts out as far as possible but still keep an eye on Lora. Sure, I realized he was looking at me. When I finished stretching, I looked at Lora and noticed that she seemed to be crying a bit.
I put my hand on Lora'a's shoulder and asked him what the problem was. Lora looked at me for a moment, and then came back to me. "Lydia, you're built so perfect. I wish I had tits like yours." Even our mother had commented on my appearance from time to time, and we had all mocked me being a "Dolly Parton" on occasions, but I had always thought it was fun, not jealous. I breathed deeply before answering: "Lora, I think you look perfect as you are! Why would you want big tits like me? I think you have a better body than me." Lora's mouth opened and laughed bitterly, "How can you say Lydia? Everyone looks at you and loves you, wants to look like you and be like you. Nobody loves me like that." Before I knew what was going on, I got here and grabbed Lora's chin in my hand and I confronted her again. "Lora, I love you like that."
The words were out of my mouth before I realized what happened. I had fantasized about having sex with my mother and my two sisters, but I always had doubts that this would happen, especially with my mother. The look that Lora gave me sometimes made me feel that it would be more receptive, but I still had my doubts. Suddenly, Lora's face erased all my doubts. "Lydia, I thought you liked women, but I wasn't sure. I was a little surprised and I asked how I knew women liked me. Lora laughed a little and smiled, "Lydia, we'd be together in the mall and you'd be looking at all the pretty girls. I never saw you looking at you guys."
Lora and I sat in the pool and talked a little bit. We both seemed to love another woman so bad, but we were afraid to tell anyone something. We both suspected two girls at school, but we were too afraid to approach them. I approached Lora and hugged a little, not a sexual hug, but a hug between sisters. However, we both seemed to realize that we were hugging and looking naked at the same time. I looked deeply into Lora's eyes and made the suggestion that we could have fun together and no one else would have to know. Lora smiled at me and left the pool. She looked at me on her shoulder, smiled, guided and started walking into the house. I saw her for a second, then I started following her, marveling at her perfect naked ass.
Lisa was at the summer camp, and our parents were at work until 6:00 PM or later. I looked at the clock when we walked in and I saw it was almost noon. My heart felt like I had gotten rid of my body while I was following Lora down the stairs. I was a little surprised when Lora entered the big bathroom, but I followed it anyway. Lora sat in the bathroom and I heard his pis hit the water. I looked at her face and noticed her smiling at me, so I smiled. For some reason, I stood there, naked, seeing his urine was exciting me so much! Lora finished and stood without cleaning. I moved into the bathroom and sat with her standing next to me. I leaned a little while I started peeing and felt agitated while Lora's hand found her way behind my back and began to rub myself up and down. I dropped the bathroom while I was up, and Lora moved into the shower and lit the water.
Until this day, I can still remember how quiet we were, standing naked, waiting for the water to reach the right temperature. Lora looked at me and felt an overwhelming lust for her, who loved her so much. I moved to her and hugged her naked body to mine, rubbing her back, then her naked ass. We both seemed to breathe deeply, and then we started kissing. To be honest, my whole body felt like it was on fire at the time. Lora's body was warm to my touch, almost too hot! Finally we broke our hug and went up to the shower together, where we took our time cleaning our bodies from top to bottom. The only decisive moment for me was when I was cleaning Lora's pussy and slipped my finger inside.
We finished our shower and dried each other with big and thirsty towels. I realized that Lora's look was very intense while drying my breasts. I smiled and held them for her, offering my stiff nipples to my sister. Lora moved and bowed to suck one nipple, then the other. I closed my eyes and my head turned as I felt his hot mouth in my sensitive nipples. I turned around when Lora stopped sucking and started getting out of the bathroom. Again, I followed her.
Lora and I ended up in her room at the end of the hall upstairs. I remember shaking and not being able to stop. Lora and I went up to her bed and kissed, stripped, massaged and explored. We both seemed to be working for a frenzy, savoring the tastes and smells of the other. Finally I took the initiative and found myself looking at my sister's pussy, moving closer and closer to her until her pubic hair was touching my face. I moved in so I could lie between her legs and start licking her pussy for the first time, but not the last one, to be sure. I remember tasting my sister's pussy for the first time and thinking, "God, this is what I've been wanting!" The smell and taste seemed to be perfect in every way. I had tried my own pussy juice before, but Lora seemed to be much better than mine.
I had dreamed of licking and sucking a willing pussy, but I had no experience. I guess my youthful enthusiasm was invented by my lack of experience because Lora finally came, groaning and groaning, his body was pleased as I kept myself for dear life. Then they both sigh, and then they started laughing. We laughed until we cried, then we laughed a little more. Lora finally surprised me when he climbed my legs and began to give the best he had, if not better! I realized that Lora was wearing her fingers inside me while she licked and sucked my clitoris, that I went crazy! I made a mental note to do the same for her next time. I came more than ever before when Lora put one of his thin fingers in my ass while his tongue moved up and down my cut.
Lora and I stayed in bed together, hugging and kissing, laughing and talking. We talked about what we wanted to try next time, and we ended up in a very hot 69. Lora tried the top position first, then I tried it for a while. We both come back, and one more time. I looked at the clock and noticed it was almost 5:00 PM. Yes! We run to the shower and quickly wash ourselves again, spending time kissing a couple of times. We both got wet while we got in and had an explosion. Our parents finally came home to find us watching TV together. (With our clothes on, of course.)