Date: Fri, 27 Sep 2019 21:54:05 +0000 (UTC) From: Kathy Sam Subject: Samantha and her sister 6 Title: Samantha-and-her-sister-6 Authors: Kathy and Samantha More about "Samantha and Kathy talking sex with their Sisters. Emails are invited for story questions, comments, suggestions and corrections. (Sorry for spelling errors before!) Please donate to Nifty, the best and greatest erotica archive:http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -- Kathy whispered in Sam's ear, "Is there even more is more?" "Not really," Sam whispered back between kisses. "We did little things together for the next year. Peeking. Especially while bathing. And walking past each other bottomless. We frequently slept in her room. Mostly naked, but just holding each other close. I came all the time. Or masturbated afterward. "But at one movie night she put her hand between her legs. The motion was unmistakable. After just a few minutes she came, convulsing up and down. I just let her do it. Rubbing her arms lightly. She had her PJs on, When she got up later they were soaked! She seemed a little embarrassed so I said nothing and watched her go off to her room. Giving be a show of her dropping her PJ bottom in the hallway." After some minutes, Kathy spoke. "I guess I owe you some stories, That girl I said I kissed?" "Yeah?" Sam said. "It was my sister," Kathy said. "No!" Sam said. "Really? Joyce is like two years older, right?" "Yup," Kathy said. "One night later she came into my room. "'Shh' she said sitting next to me. 'It's not like I didn't like it,' she said. 'I was just scared.' Then she held my face and kissed me over and over, licking and slurping..." "Beth liked to slurp, too," Sam interrupted her. "I'll have to remember that," Kathy said, "Joyce and I sucked face for hours it seemed. And then almost every night for a long time. We'd sometimes feel each other up. Big boobs run in our family." "I like that," Sam said, hefting Kathy's breasts "I'm glad. I was always too self-conscience about them. Boys staring and all that." "Fuck them," Sam said. "Fucking dicks." "Grammatically correct," Kathy said, 'But, no. Never either!" "My bad," Sam said. "Boys can be assholes. Commenting on big boobs, insulting small boobs." "Yeah," Kathy said. "I hated boys in high school. With cause." "Me too," Sam said. "When I saw you... Junior year, being picked on, I fell in love. I saw the scars on your arms. And that tattoo," "No!" Kathy exclaimed. "Why didn't you tell me? My scars are so personal. As everyone, I tried to hide them. My tattoo was a reminder of my sister." "You know how sexual politics are!" Sam said. "I was scared! Just like your sister. Gawd, it's so fucked up! When we met in that coffee shop years later, I was almost crying." "I noticed," Kathy said. "I fell in love then too, Did you notice me staring at your boobs?" "Yeah," Sam blushed, "They poke out so often. But wearing a bra stinks. I never really cared after a while. Ignore the men, smile at the women." "Yeah," Kathy said. "I thought you were so fucking beautiful!" "I kind of got that," Sam said. "I think my nipples poked out big time!" "Yeah, they did," Kathy said. "I loved that." Samantha blushed, but after a moment, asked, "Have you had any other girls?" "Yup," Kathy said. "There were other girls in school. Jessie, was one. We kissed in the locker room but almost getting caught we met up in a bathroom, just kissing. But that too was suspect. Do you know how many girls hunted out in bathrooms to catch girls fooling around?" "Yes," Sam simply said. "It sucked! So we found a place nearby at the edge of a park where we could kiss un-detected. We just kissed and kissed and kissed. Not knowing anything else to do. Then, one day, I pulled down my shirt to offer her my breast. She looked at it in awe. I was stricken. Knowing then the label 'lesbian' applied to me. I waited for her and she slowly lowered her mouth to it and literally inhaled it. "Like you," Kathy continued, "I felt an orgasm coming on. I pulled her head to me, pushing myself to her. She was a bit overwhelmed at that, so I let her relax back, my nipple though, was wet and extended. She smiled at it. Like a pretty picture," Kathy laughed. "Go on," Samantha said. "We didn't ever have sex, though," Kathy said. "Just kissing and sucking. Eventually liking each other's nipples. She liked to slurp me!" Samantha laughed. "What?" Kathy asked. "Beth liked to slurp, too," Sam said. "Really?" Kathy said. "I'll have to remember that! And I think you left stuff out!" "Some," Sam giggled. "But tell me about your sister! She's, what, two years older?" "Yes," Kathy said. "We never talked much after kissing. For like a year. Then, one night, she just showed up in my room. I sat up. 'Joyce?' I said. 'Shh', she gestured and sat down next to me. 'I did like our kissing,' she whispered. 'But was scared.' "Okay, I told her. Then asked why she was here. She just leaned in and held my face. 'For this,' and she kissed me like you'd never imagine kissing anyone kissing before. It was wet and we slurped and were loud and sometimes licking and sucking. It was so unexpected and so fucking awesome!" "Wow," Sam said. "I'm actually impressed! Did you..." "Yes," Kathy said. "But no. No sex. We just kissed and slurped and sucked face at night. We'd feel each other up at times. Big boobs run in our family." Samantha grinned, hefting Kathy's breasts. "I like them." "Thanks," Kathy said, giving Sam a quick kiss. "Kissing my sister was like you and Beth, I guess. There was nothing like it in the world. Why she continued until she moved out, I'll never understand. We keep on touch, but have never been intimate since then." "I'm sorry," Sam said. "Why?" Kathy asked. "Because you lost that intimacy," Sam said. "Like I lost Beth's. There were more times, I admit. But eventually, like you and Joyce, we went our own ways." "Tell me more of Beth," Kathy said. "I knew you left something out." "She had Pokemon panties," Samantha said, "Did I mention that?" "No!" Kathy said. "That must have been so cute!" "One movie night she started rubbing herself and I ran my fingers lightly along her thighs, whispering soft encouragement. She quickly bucked in between my legs. I wished my PJs were off and wondered if she were masturbating for the first time. And with me!" Kathy nibbled Sam's ear. "I'm getting horny again," she whispered. "I expected that," Sam said. "I sometimes touched her little nipples, and I always held her close to me. And I let my nipples brush her at times. Sometimes, late, when she was sleepy, I encouraged her to suckle me. It's never been better than when she did that." "Not even me?" Kathy whispered. "Sorry," Samantha whispered back. "No. She was so small and so sweet when she did so. Fuck," She added, "I'm so aroused! Oh, fuck," Sam said. "I'm coming again!" Kathy pushed a hand between Sam's legs and replaced Sam's hand, fingering Sam's clitoris in a slow circle, relishing the wetness. Sam bucked her hips up and down as she came. She called Kathy's name several times before relaxing. Kathy leaned back. In the dim light she saw Sam's smile. "I love you," they both said at the same time and then they laughed. "But, Beth," Kathy said after a moment. "Still?" Sam whispered. "what?" "Well," Sam said. "After she had an orgasm in my lap I think she felt guilty. And she stopped our movie nights." "Yeah," Kathy said. "That happens, doesn't it? I'd feel guilty all the time after masturbating. I'm sorry for you, though. Beth and you seemed to have something special." "Yes." Sam said. "Though I had stopped feeling guilty about my masturbating after Beth and I started to lay together, she was just starting to learn it. So..." "Shh," Kathy said. "You're spent. I felt how hard you came," her hand still gently rubbing Sam's vulva, Kathy kissed Sam again and again. "Gawd, how sexy you are." Relaxing in each other's arms, they just held each other. "Thank you, Kathy," Sam said. "You're the best." Kathy just softly kissed Sam's shoulder, resting her face on Sam's side. It was a while before the sun was coming up bright and they got up. After peeing and washing, they sat back on the couch, turning on the TV, not really watching. Just leaning against each other. "Do you watch porn?" Sam asked out of the blue. Kathy turned to her, "Not any more. Lesbian porn is too fake. It's was wonderful watching a nipple being sucked. Then the fucking 'director' would switch to a finger up her ass. I hated that! I just wanted to see nipple sucking!" "And hair!" Sam added. "Shaved pussies look nice, but are so fake! I like hair! Real, fucking vaginas with hair!" "Me too!" Kathy said putting her hand in to Sam's hairy vagina. Samantha sighed, turning to give Kathy a kiss "Fuck, I love you so much!" After snuggling for a long time they parted. And Sam asked Kathy, "Ever use... toys?" Kathy laughed. "Do vegetables count?" Sam shouted out a laugh. "I guess! But I was thinking dildos and vibrators!" "No," Kathy said. "Just a vegetable once! I don't like being penetrated. Other than a few of your fingers!" "Me too," Sam said. "I never got that dildo thing. Fingers preferred!" "And tongue?" Kathy asked. "We haven't done much of that," Sam said. "Have we?" "Not yet!" Kathy said. After a moment of silent caressing, Sam asked, "Ever been with anyone else?" "My, you are full of questions!" Kathy declared. "Yeah, well..." Sam simply said. "Senior year," Kathy said. "She was shy and petite. Picked on. I immediately liked her. And we hung out. Meeting up at her house or sometimes mine. She was, when we were alone together, the aggressive one. She first licked, no, sucked, me to orgasm. I came so much and she sucked up all my liquid. She was amazing!" "I'll have to remember that," Samantha said. "I think you will," Kathy said. --