Sam and I were always mistaken for twins, even though I was 21 and she was 2 years younger. Most people said it was because we were really close as sisters while others said it was due to our looks. However, I felt Sam was better looking than I was; her 34c boobs and nice ass outshone my 32b boobs and ok ass. This was especially true when we got to college. She was popular with the guys while I was content to be left alone. However...
The college was closed for a long weekend and most people had gone home. Sam and decided to stay at the college since we lived almost 3 hours from the school. It was around noon and I was in my dorm, reading a book while laying on my bed. It was a small room, but thankfully I didn't have a roommate to share it with. A sudden knock brought me out of my book.
"Kelly, you in there?"
"Yeah Sam, come in," I reply when I recognize my sister's voice. She walks in and closes the door behind her. For the thousandth time, I can't believe how hot she is. At the moment, she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that ended just above her navel and a pair of tight jeans. "What's up, little sister?"
"I need to talk," she replied.
"Alright," I say, pushing myself into a sitting position and patting a place beside me. The ankle length skirt I was wearing rustled a little as I moved. She sat down next to me and I asked, "So what's up?"
"Well..." she started. And then taking a deep breath, she continued, "Kelly, there's this girl in my history 101 class that I find really attractive. Some of my friends say she's into girls; I don't know if she is, but I really like her. I've never felt this way about another girl before, and I don't know..."
"Okay, okay, slow down Sam. It's okay that you might like girls; there's nothing wrong with that," I said.
"I know there isn't," she replied, "It's just...I've never kissed another girl before and..."
"Oh," I reply. I'm quiet for a moment before saying, "How's this: we can practice kissing. This way, you'll know if you like it and it'll be with someone you trust."
"You would do that, sis?" Sam says, wide-eyed.
"Of course," I say, smiling. Sam smiled back at me and said okay. So we turned and faced one another as best as we could while still sitting there and I slowly leaned towards Sam. Sam did the same and our lips met in the middle. It was a light kiss, but it quickly developed into a passionate embrace. Our tongues started rolling over one another as our arms wrapped around one another. This last for what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few minutes.
"You're a great kisser, little sister," I say when we come up for air. Sam smiles at me.
"So are you, big sister." we lean in and kiss again before Sam surprises me by taking off her shirt. Underneath, she wore a black lacy bra that barely concealed her cleavage. I smiled at her, knowing that she wanted to continue. I slipped out my shirt to reveal a similar bra; we both reached behind the other and unhooked the bras, allowing our boobs to meet. We embraced again, our lips and boobs pressed tightly together as Sam pulled me down on top of her.
We quickly slipped out of our pants and skirts and our naked bodies met in full.
"Have you tasted another girl, Kelly?" Sam asked in between kisses.
"Yes," I replied, smiling. I then started kissing down her body, stopping at her nipples to suck them lightly. When I got to her pussy, it was soaking wet; my tongue slid in easily. As I started swirling it around, Sam's moans increased until she came. It was a large orgasm, surprisingly.
As she came down from it, Sam smiled at me and went down on me. I couldn't believe the sensation. I came much quicker than I had ever before, made all the more hot because it was my sister doing it. As I came down, Sam kissed me lightly on the lips; we both tasted our own juices on the other's lips.
"Have you ever...ever scissored, Kelly?" asked Sam suddenly.
"Yes, would you like to try?" I answer and she nods. We shift until we are facing the other. We place our legs over one another and gently pushed our pussies together. Sam let's out a small gasp while I simply sigh. Then we start grinding our pussies together slowly, but then picking up the pace. We don't take our off one another, even when our moaning increases to a fever pitch.
"Oh...oh I'm cumming!" we both moan at the same time.
After coming down from our mutual orgasms, we lay together for awhile. Our bodies intertwined, I smiled at Sam.
"You'll be fine, sis," I said.
"Maybe you could help again if I need it, sis," smiled Sam.
"I'd love to," I replied. We kissed lightly in each other's arms.
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