Putting Your Hand

Look, this story is in full swing here at home. I don't know if anyone who isn't experiencing what I am enjoying it or not but when I found out about that website... wow! I'm 25 years old. I have a sister who is 16, she will be 17 in the middle of this year, and it was with her that something started to happen about one year ago. She's blonde, 1.64 meters tall, 56 kilos, has been swimming since 12. Well, you can feel my drama now. We were always very close friends, nothing to do with being separated from each other and so it began. The fact is that she had a little body which is impossible not to notice. From 13 onwards, I started to understand and get really excited but I would leave it there; But a year ago, I was alone for some time now with lots of horny and then I started to see my sister differently. Started being closer to her playing more touching, grabbing and found it delightful the worst thing is that felt like she also wanted me hit many punches thinking about her, confess A year ago, I walked past her bedroom door. It was open. What I saw drove me crazy. She had a bermuda suit on and barefoot leaning against the window. The little bundle looked wonderful. I went to give her a hug from behind of course. I said "hey sister" and embraced her. I stood there, kissed her neck and clutched at it. So I grabbed her by the back. But an hour or so later we were done but didn't leave the room. We started to move differently, rubbing each other with my dick all fucked up and she's "good"... She was delirious from the hard-on... her little bundle was a delight our thighs were glued together too. I tried to go down her pants...but she held me back and said no. Then I went up, grabbed my boobs. We didn't talk about it, and I thought that was crazy. But when two days later I walked into the room and saw her in the same position at the window, I knew it would happen again. And there she was -- delightful, delightfully, I clung to her behind me scrubbing myself as he rolled slowly around. She took off her shoes, her little feet on top of mine, and once more we were having fun. To improve, I convinced her to put on a pair of very loose fabric pants for us to make. And then I'd wear shorts and she would get much better at it... always ending when I was making fun... even messing up her trousers too! Look, we were in this "fuck" for about three months, more or less two to three times a week. Always at the window of her room. The sister had a boyfriend but put a lot of brakes on his face, no good hand or something like that, from what I always understood. I think I got into it, but never touched this subject, was something only spoken there during curling time and nothing else. Of course I gave him some cuckooing at home, by the corners, every now and then. She brushed her teeth, there I would come behind me and give a clutch until she pretended a quick go-go. Didn't control myself sometimes. She was looking for a book on the shelf, and she'd take it with her hand in her bag. But they were appetizers. The main thing was the password when she stood in the room at the window wearing loose trousers so that I could stand behind her. And I kept thinking about how to make this more fun but didn't want to start eating; my punches for her meant yes, eating, but not letting it end because eating already made me eat one little girlfriend, a kitten I had met. So that was an extra plus, you know? What I suggested to my sister was this: why don't we do the same thing, but lying down on our stomachs. She said no. A few more days went by and I didn't bring it up, but one fine night we were in the living room watching TV -- It was a Friday so we could stay late -- The old guys would go to bed and then we'd be there; she had pajamas on, me with t-shirts--I already got her hard enough that I remembered we only did it once this week. She made some faces, sat down on the couch and said "yeah let's try". So she got dressed and lay down on her stomach in the largest sofa. I took off my pants, and she was frightened by my attitude. Calmly, it was to take off his panties and be more free underneath the bermuda. She thought about it and left the room a little bit, came back, said that he had also taken off his knickers, short pajama tray just above the knee. He laid down again on his stomach. Then, well, I went lying on top of him, already very wound up. I kept fitting myself... until I found the perfect spot on her butt. And so we started working. A really nice squat began. From top to bottom, slowly and then increasing the rhythm... bodies sweating, skins sticking together. It was about two o'clock in the morning. She would bend her knees, and I could hold her little feet as well by putting my hands underneath her soles; she stayed most of the time with her legs folded together and me more spread out to ride on it nicely. We sat like that for a couple hours on this saddle over our clothes. From then on, our little fuck became more fun. We started to do it all the time lying down. She lies on her stomach and I go over her very nice. It's almost always in her room but she also rolls in mine. Not dream, that is even dream, but I don't think about fucking her for real. Then we threw the mattress on the floor, and it was silent. It was also very nice when we went to the beach. The four of us (me, our parents and my sister) went together in the morning to the sea, it had been a week that we were on the beach; later, the old people stayed at the seashore and I with my sister came back to the house by the sea. We looked at each other and already painted this weather from shrinkage. She asked me if I was thinking what she thought. And I said: "Of course, look how loud her sunglasses are". She laughed. "We're not even going to change clothes?" We went to the old lady's room, because we were half salty from the sea and put a big blanket on her bed. There she lay down with my bikini tucked underneath it. Well I laid on top of her, fitted myself nicely and started work in a little bit more hurry as our parents might arrive soon. I've lost count of how many times she rolled after that, here at home. all i know is with the body she has it's wonderful what you roll with her i dump on my kitty we were almost dating firmly I don't know if this story will make anyone feel horny or not, but to me it has been a wonderful thing.