Over the past couple of months I had been getting more serious with my boyfriend Craig. We spent a good percentage of our time making out and touching each other over our clothes. We had not had sex yet but we were well on our way.
So you would think, with me being seventeen, that I was pretty well versed in sex. That was the furthest thing from the truth. I was probably the least knowledgeable person about sex that I knew. Not because I was scared of it, just simply because I had not really thought about it much until that point.
So what was I going to do? I did not want to jump into things unprepared, that would be stupid of me and could end up with more consequences than it was worth. That was when I decided to turn to my sister Stephanie, she was twenty four, and bound to know more than myself.
"So I was wondering if I could come spend the weekend with you?" I mentioned into the phone. "Mom and dad said it would be okay, as long as you were okay with it. It would be a good time for some sister bonding."
"Yeah, that would be great," she agreed. "I don't get off until 10 Friday night but mom and dad have a key. You can come over whenever you like."
"Awesome," I said a little overly excited into the phone. "I will see you then."
After hanging up the phone, I became nervous. How was I going to go about asking her these questions that I have? What if she didn't want to answer these kinds of questions for her little sister? What if she told our parents? Did I still want to do this?
I got to my sisters about ten minutes to ten. I had decided to stop by Craig's on the way here, which I was not sure was a good idea. He was not suggesting sex, but I knew that he really wanted something more than kissing and the over the clothes stuff .
A lot happened once Stephanie got home. We talked about random life things and ate some pizza and just chilled like old times, but I knew the discussion was around the corner.
"So what did you really want to talk about?" she asked me curiously. "I know there is something."
"Can't a girl just want to spend time with her sister?" I asked giving her an innocent smile, causing her to laugh.
"Nope," she laughed, "So spill. What's going on?"
"I don't know how to talk about this," I informed her, feeling a blush break out across my face.
"So it's about sex," she laughed, nudging my shoulder with her own.
"What?" I asked quickly, my heart jumping to my chest. "What makes you say that?"
"The look on your face right now," she answered with another laugh. "So spill. What's going on Chloe?"
"I have been thinking about having it," I informed her, before nervously blurting out all my secrets. "But I am so not sure what I am doing. I mean, I haven't even masturbated yet for christ sake."
"You are kidding me right?" she asked, shock in her voice .
"Well I am not sure about which part you are referring to," I stated, "but everything I just said is the truth."
"You have never masturbated?" she asked again, not quite getting what I was telling her.
"That is what I just said," I answered her embarrassed.
"Then that is where we will start," she smiled jumping from the couch and heading toward her bedroom. "Are you coming?"
Getting up from the couch I followed her into her room. She shut the door behind us and walked over to the open area in the middle.
"Take off your clothes," she instructed me, but I did not move. Instead I stood there like a deer in the headlights as I watched her strip down to nothing. "You want to learn or not?"
I hesitated a few moments longer before beginning to strip myself of my clothes. I was nervous for some reason to be naked in front of my sister. She had a flawless body. She was tall, slender, tan, long blond hair that reached the nipples of her perky c-cup breasts and a flat stomach that showed off a good amount of muscle. I could not see her ass from where I was standing, but I had seen in through her jeans and I was pretty sure that it was also perfect .
Myself on the other hand was not perfect. I was skinny and my breasts were about the same size but they seemed less amazing them hers. I could not tell you the exact differences but I did not even hold a candle in comparison to her.
"Come sit down," she instructed, sitting down in the middle of her floor. "Sit directly across from me."
I walked over and sat down in front of her. I was scared but equally curious and excited for what was going on.
"Spread your legs," she instructed, as she spread her legs in front of me, giving me a view of her once again perfect body and completely shaved pussy. I had never been into girls before, and I was aware this was my sister, but her pussy excited me.
I spread my legs, letting her look over my trimmed pussy, I had been to scared to shave it, afraid of cutting myself down there or something, but it was not bad looking.
"Take your hand and rub it over your breast like this," she continued to instruct.
I watched my sister massage her breast between her fingers and I copied her, acting as if I was the mirror to all of her actions. My breasts were soft between my fingers and rubbing them made my nipples hard. When she noticed that, she began to pinch at her own nipples, so I copied. I could not remember the last time something had felt so good.
Soon her hand began to make it's way down her stomach and instinctively I followed the leader. If there was one thing I was good at, it was following the leader.
She stopped right above the opening to her pussy, looking up at me with a smile. My heart began to race, so many emotions were going through my body. I took a deep breath, trying to make sure that I did not stop breathing completely.
"You ready?" she asked me, looking down to my hand and then back up to me.
I nodded, letting her know that I was ready, even though I was not sure that I really was. She slowly moved her hand further down, parting her lips with her fingers. I did the same, taking a deep breath as my fingers lightly brushed up against my clit, causing me to moan slightly.
"That's my girl," she smiled over at me, slowly massaging her fingers over her clit. "You are doing so good."
I made sure to keep rhythm with all that she was doing. Slowly massaging over my clit as she did her own. Moving my fingers up and down the entire length of my pussy and the back to my clit, increasing the speed of the circles that I drew around it.
"Don't stop," Stephanie told me as she pulled her hand away from herself, bringing herself to her knees.
I kept rubbing at my clit as I watched her lean down in front of me, her face getting close to my pussy. I wanted to ask what she was doing, but I kept quiet.
"Move your hand," she instructed.
I quickly moved my hand away, my heart beating so fast I could hear it. Stephanie then moved her face between my legs and pressed her tongue softly against my clit, causing me to scream out in pleasure. Before long her face was buried against my pussy, licking and sucking at it hard. My hips thrust up against her face and I knew I was going to cum.
"Oh my god," I cried out. "I'm cumming."
My whole body thrashed as I came for the first time against my sisters mouth. She held on tightly until my body calmed down, then pulled away.
"You did amazing," she told me, getting up and grabbing a towel. "I can't wait for tomorrow."
"What's tomorrow," I asked her curiously. She quickly turned and headed for the bathroom. "Stephanie! What's tomorrow?"
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