One afternoon, my younger sister and I were wrestling in our front lawn. I had her on the ground on her back, and I was straddling her, sitting on her stomach, and tickling her. Suddenly, her tank top shirt was pulled to the side and her right breast was poking up at me, bouncing as she laughed and vainly tried to escape.

Our family grew up close. After our father left when I was 8, my mother sat down with my older sister Karen, my younger sister Kelli and I and explained some things. Key among them was the thought that we were a family, and we would always be the only ones we could depend on, so we had to always take care of each other. We all took that to heart, and although there were occasional squabbles among us, anybody who messed with any one of us immediately had all three of us ready to fight to defend a member of our family. It wasn't uncommon for my sisters to occasionally wander around the house in panties or a bra, but there was nothing sexual about it. It was just the way many close families were back then.

So as I walked across the yard one day the summer I turned 16, my little 14 year old sister 14 threw a kick ball that hit me in the back of the head. Then she laughed and ran. Of course I chased her, caught her, and tickled her unmercifully because she was so very ticklish. And suddenly this big beautiful tit is standing up waving at me, aureola stretched with the fullness of her swollen flesh, the nipple hard and standing up on its own. Now, the females in my family always had large breasts. At 14, my sister was already stretching a 36C bra. But this day, she wasn't wearing one. Although I didn't think about it until later, that was unusual; due to her bust size she had worn a bra since she was 11. I laughed, said "cover yourself up" and got up off her then turned away to give her some semblance of privacy. And that was the end of it. I thought.

The next day, my mother went grocery shopping, and as usual, my older sister accompanied her. Shortly after they left, I was in the living room reading. My little sister walked in, tossing the kick ball from one hand to the other and smiling. She said "wanna have round two?" as she threw the ball at me. I batted the ball away, stood up and walked toward her, replying "OK, where were we?" I didn't know it at the time, but those were the words that gave my sister the opportunity she had been waiting for. She threw herself down on her back on the couch, pulled her tank top aside so that both of her tits were standing up so big and proud, the nipples as hard as could be, and her chest was rising and falling with her excited breathing. She reached her hand to me, taking my hand and pulling me to her. She said "This is where we were. Now where do we go from here?" and placed my hand on her firm breast, holding it tightly lest I try to pull away.

I had never thought of my sisters in a sexual way. I was a little slow to get started with girls, and although my girlfriend had let me play with her tits while she rubbed my cock through my jeans, that was as far as I had ever gone. Now my little brat kid sister was massaging her tit with my hand as her eyes and breathing told me that she wanted more. I was mesmerized by the feel of her firm tit, or I should say tits, because suddenly I had one in each hand, rubbing and massaging them and playing with the nipples. Her eyes had the look of a woman who knows she has captivated a man with her sensuality. And she smiled a big beautiful smile. Moving her hand to the front of my shorts, she rubbed across my bulge, and I was completely lost.

Her hand slid up the leg of my shorts and cupped my hard cock. We stayed there for an eternity, gently touching the other and reveling in the magic that was happening. Then she pulled on the hem of my shorts and said "kneel down here beside me." I would have done anything for her, even before she placed her tits in my hands, so how could I deny her now? She rolled to her side facing me as she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. Letting them slide down my hips, she slid her hand into my underwear and wrapped her little fingers around my cock. I gasped and almost came right then and there. I whispered to her of how soft her skin was and how beautiful her tits. She sighed that my cock was so warm and hard, and how she wanted to feel it against her nipples. She placed the head of my cock against her left nipple, then rubbed it all over the tit, then the other. Without either of us really meaning it to happen, my cock slid into the deep valley between her gorgeous mounds, and I started humping them. The glorious feel of a woman wanting a man, of the excited breathing we shared, and the wonder of feeling my cock swallowed by her exquisite tits was too much for me, and I shot my load into the valley, then higher onto her chest and throat, then she guided it onto her nipples, rubbing my cock through the slippery fairy-tale lane we had just discovered. I kissed her for the first time then. A soft gentle kiss, filled with all the love a brother can have for his little sister, a thank you, and a promise, our tongues gently touching and exploring each other, our breath filling the other's lungs as we learned that the love between a sister and brother can be so very special, and so very wonderful.

 

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I enjoyed the story ! keep it coming

 

Good story, but I guess that it's a tease. Every reader wants to have another chapter to this one!
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Hot,but yes,another chapter please

 

Sounds very similar to what happened between me and my little sister, except she was younger than 14 and flat chested! LOL

 

Your story really turned me on!

 

Yes Boobsie,it does bring back memories!

 

Nice keep.it going

 

Yes that was a nice story I remember the first time it was also an accident when we finished it was that first time I had intercourse and it was out of this world I was hooked we will try many different things throughout the years but I must admit I don't know about you but it was at least 3 or 4 times a week

 

I have to agree and would like more please! Very easy to read, kept my interest the entire story, and I was able to imagine it as I read. Makes me wonder had I have grown up with my brother (didn’t met him until I was 30), would anything like this of happened during our adolescence. Things that make you go hmmmm.

Can’t wait to read more! Thanks for sharing.