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Kristy begs her sister for help while the parents are away.
My older sister Kristi is home from college.

Last fall when she left for school, I immediately took over her old room, and Dad tuned my bedroom into his office. I was so happy to move into her bigger room (and bigger bed), but now that Kristi is home, her and I are sharing that bedroom. It's been great, sort of like we are little k**s again, and it's been fun.

I guess we are a lot alike. I mean, we even look like each other. We are both sort of tiny and blond. My sister is a year older and sometimes it sure seems like I'm the grown-up one, it's ME who usually needs to give HER advice. But at the same time, she has a few more, well, curves than I do. I feel so skinny and awkward next to Kristi.

We've had a chance to talk again, in person and not just on the phone. We are so much alike, and it really helps to have her home. We talk about how weird and strict our parents can be, and how lonely we feel sometimes.

Even though Kristi is my older sister, there is something sort of vulnerable about her, and she seems to depend on me for emotional reassurance. I love her, and I enjoy helping her. It's just funny, she is tall and strong, but she turns to me - a lot.

Talking to her is so wonderful. Especially since we both have so many of the same life problems. I mean, we're both so nervous around boys that neither of us has ever been brave enough to really have a boyfriend.

Well, I guess she has a close friend, and they are sort of dating. His name is Tim, and he still lives in town. He's a year younger than she is. He's my age, we both just turned 18 and we are in high school together.

Kristi was so excited to be home again and to spend time with Tim. I know she really cares about him, and I'm jealous of the attention she gets from him.

Anyway, I was coming home late from the library. It was a quiet night in our neighborhood, and I enjoy the calm of the dimly lit streets. From down the block I could see that Tim's car was in our driveway. That kind of surprised me, both Mom and Dad are away for the week so it seemed pretty bold that Kristi would have him over when she knows how our parents would disapprove. I know that Kristi really likes Tim, so I could only guess what might be going on at the house.

I walked up to the house. When I got to the front door I stood there for a little while, wondering if I should knock or something. I eventually just opened the door and, all of a sudden, Tim steps out, and I could tell something had happened.

He completely surprised me and I kind of stammered, "Tim - Are you okay?"

He looked right at me, but he didn't say anything.

I asked, "What's wrong? Is everything all right?"

He looked away and ran to his car. I watched from the front porch as he backed down the driveway and quickly drove away.

I was sorta f scared and I went in the house, and there right near the front door was my sister Kristi, watching me as I came inside.

Something was obviously wrong, she looked so anxious. Her hair was a mess, and I think she may have even been crying. She had on a big oversized hooded sweatshirt, and her red nylon volleyball shorts. She was barefoot and fidgety.

I asked, "Kristi, what happened?"

"I'm not sure..."

"Are you okay?"

"I think so - it was - I mean - Tim just - Tim just..."

"Kristi?"

"I'm sort of - I don't know - I'm sort of freaked out."

"Please - Tell me!"

"Oh god, I think I need to lay down."

"Don't worry, I'm right here."

"I feel funny..."

"Kristi, I'm worried. C'mon, let's go upstairs to my room."

"Oh my God, Katherine - I'm sort of freaked out."

Then I just sort of took her by the hand and lead her to the stairs. I gotta say, right then, I was totally confused. Finally, I got her upstairs to my room. I had to find out what happened!

As soon as we got in the room, she closed the door behind us.

"Oh my god, Katherine..." She began nervously, "We were right here, on your bed - just now - together."

I looked at the bed, and the comforter was all messed up, and right there in the middle was my sister's bra.

"You and Tim?"

"Yes, I hadn't seen him in SO long, since last fall, and we ended up, right here, on your bed."

"Tell me what happened."

She didn't lay down like she said she would, instead she just stood there by the door.

"Well, we were kissing."

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Kristi, and she started to nervously walk around the room

I said, "Go on..."

"Oh my God, Katherine - it almost happened, I was SO close..."

"What?"

"Oh my God, I was so close, I was SO close, I almost had an orgasm!"

It took me just a second to realize how intense this was for my sister.

I gasped, "What? Tell me what happened!"

Right then - a million things raced through my mind. Kristi had never had an orgasm, not yet at least. We had talked about it - a LOT over the phone since she was at school. For some reason, she was afraid to try to do it herself, I mean, to get up enough nerve to try and masturbate. And she was so awkward around boys, it just hadn't happened. I can do it myself, and I've told her all about it over the phone. I have been encouraging her to try. It's been such a powerful release for me, and I think she would LOVE it, and I've told her so. It's been funny, but at the same time it feels really nice, that even as her little sister, I can give her that kind of encouragement, even over a long distance phone call.

The whole orgasm thing has been super frustrating for Kristi. She is putting a lot of pressure on herself, and it's making her so impatient and nervous. I guess because she can be so nervous about things, she just can't let herself try and masturbate. I've been as supportive as I can be - but I just don't know what to do.

Anyway - Right then, I understood EXACTLY why my sister was so agitated.

I asked again, "Kristi, tell me what happened!"

She looked at me and said, "I was SO close, I could tell it was just about to happen."

"Please, I wanna know everything, start at the beginning."

"Okay, Tim was here, and it didn't take long and, well, we were both on your bed. Oh Katherine, I'm sorry, I hope that's okay."

"Don't worry, I'm not upset. Remember, this is OUR bed while you're home again."

"Well, we were kissing, and it was really nice. And then well..." She trailed off to silence.

I said, "Kristi, something must have happened, I mean, your bra is right here on the bed, you're not wearing it."

"I let him take my shirt off, and I helped him take my bra off. Oh my God, it was so exciting."

"It sounds like it!"

Right then Kristi didn't say anything, she just walked back and forth looking nervous.

I said, "Oh c'mon, don't you dare hold anything back from me. We are sisters and we've ALWAYS shared everything. Now - PLEASE - tell me what happened."

With that, she just began to unload, and she spoke excitedly.

"Katherine, he kissed my breasts, and he sucked my nipples, I had NEVER felt anything like that before - EVER. It was so - I don't know, it just made me - I don't know - it got me SO turned-on, it made me sort of crazy."

I wanted to visualize it, I asked, "Tell me - How were you sitting, or laying here, together?"

"When he took off my shirt, he was on top of me, I was laying on my back and he was sort of sitting right on top of me."

"And when he took off your bra?"

"I rolled over, onto my tummy, and he sat next to me on his knees, and he undid the clap on the strap in the middle of my back. He took it off my shoulders, and he was kissing my neck and my ears, and when he rolled me over again, onto my back, he just started sucking my nipples. And - Oh my GOD, it felt SO amazing!"

It was right then that I realized how prominent my sisters breasts were under her hooded sweatshirt, and even in the pale light of the bedside lamp, I could easily see her nipples, and without a bra her breasts jiggled as she walked around the room.

"Keep going..."

"Okay, it got SO intense for me, like I couldn't stop, I felt like I just let go, I rolled him over onto his back and then I got on top of him."

"Keep going..."

"I wanted to sit like that, on top of him, with my legs on each side of him. And my breasts, they hung down, and he was so excited, he was sucking my nipples like that, with my breasts hanging down over his mouth."

For some reason, this image, of my sister leaning over, with her lovely round breasts hovering over Tim just seemed to shock me. I mean, Kristi has really beautiful breasts, and it just seems SO intense.

I begged, "Keep going..."

"Okay. And then, the way I was sitting on top of him, I could feel him getting hard, his penis - I could FEEL it happening, right between my legs."

I think that I kind of gasped.

She went on, "And then - well we started humping"

"Kristi!"

"It's true! I couldn't help it, I started to kind of pushing against him with my - well, right between my legs."

"What?"

"It was so intense, I was lying on top of him, grinding myself into his hard penis. I could feel him getting pushing back, right against me, right between my legs.

I interrupted, "What were you wearing?"

"Right then, all I had on were these volleyball shorts, and the fabric is so thin, it felt so good!"

I asked, "What do you mean, did you have panties on underneath?"

"No, this is funny because I almost ALWAYS have panties on, but for some reason, tonight, when I got changed, when I knew Tim was gunna come over, I didn't put them on, so all I was wearing were these shorts."

"What was Tim wearing?"

"Uhhm - well..."

"Tell me, what was he wearing?"

"Well, His shirt was off - and - I guess - I made him pull his pants down, they were pushed down to his ankles, so he sort of wasn't wearing anything."

"Kristi, really?"

"Yes."

"So you saw his - his hard penis?"

"Oh my god - YES - it was so much bigger and - well so much more beautiful than I would have ever imagined. And I was rubbing it really hard with my - with my crotch."

Right then, she was pacing around the room with a ton of frantic nervous energy.

I begged, "Keep going!'

"Well, everything was building, and I kept rubbing faster, I watched Tim, and he was getting excited too, I mean- REALLY excited - and I could feel it was going to happen, I just KNEW it would happen, any second."

"You mean cumming?"

"Yes, I was on fire, and I felt like I was about to explode."

"Go on..."

She continued, "And then - Right then - Timmy began to gasp and whimper, like a baby."

"Oh my god!

"Then he kind of tensed up - and then he CAME!"

"Really? Did you see it happen?"

"YES! I watched it, it was amazing, he squirted this thick milky stuff, all over his belly, it happened as I pushed against him. It was right between my legs, I watched it, Oh my God, it was incredible!"

And she was suddenly silent, and she looked worried.

"Are you all right?" I asked.

She said, "I'm okay. I think I just got all scared, I feel funny, like I might cry or something."

"What happened next?"

"After Tim came like he did - Right then, he acted really embarrassed and scared, I didn't understand it, but he just got up and pulled his pant's back on and ran out of the room."

"Oh no, that's so awful."

"I felt really bad for him, I thought if I could just tell him how nice it was - how beautiful it all was, I could calm him down."

"What happened?"

"I'm not sure, he was at the front door, and the next thing I knew, you were in the house and he was gone."

I said, "Oh Kristi, when I saw him, he looked really upset."

"It was so hard for me, I mean, feeling THAT exited was so incredible, and watching him cum like he did - Oh god, it was so - INTENSE - But then..."

"Oh Kristi, it's okay."

"But then, to feel so - I don't know - I felt so close to finally cumming."

I didn't know what to say. I just watched as Kristi nervously paced around the room. She was so agitated that it made me feel really sad.

Finally, she said, "I couldn't believe what was happening, and I really mean it - I really thought I was going to come. I was so close!"

I asked, "How close, could you tell?"

"YES - Really close! I almost had an orgasm while I was on top of him!"

"I didn't think it could happen like that, I mean with your shorts still on."

"It surprised me, the sensations were just SO strong."

"And I know how much you've wanted this - to finally FEEL a real orgasm."

She exclaimed, "It was so intense. My hips wouldn't stop moving. It scared me 'cause I was humping him so hard. One more second and I KNOW it would have happened, even with my shorts on."

I was beginning to understand her problem. My sister Kristi was so close to an orgasm, her first orgasm, and it made her kind of crazy and she had no idea how to handle it.

I told her, "Kristi, you need to relax."

"I don't know if I can."

"You need to try. Come here and lay down on my bed." I said, "We'll watch some boring movie on TV. Maybe that will calm you down. If that doesn't work, there's always a cold shower. I mean, that's what guys do, don't they?"

"Oh God, You don't understand, I need much more than a cold shower."

"Lay down, you need to try to relax."

"But Katherine. I was so close to coming! I was right there - right on the verge of bursting!" She repeated again.

Right then, Kristi took her oversized sweatshirt, and lifted it just enough so I could see her nylon volleyball shorts. At that moment, I could see how excited she must have been. The crotch of her red shorts was soaked! It looked like she had peed. She looked down at herself.

With an embarrassing look, she said, "Oh God, I need some dry panties. I don't really understand it, but during all that humping with Timmy, I just got incredibly wet."

I thought to myself, I get pretty wet when I'm masturbating. But I've never gotten that wet! I wanted to say that, to tell her that. But, I didn't want to embarrass her by saying something stupid.

So I said, "Don't worry, just come here and lay down on the bed, you need to try and relax."

Then Kristi said, "We should play Grown-Up-Time, like we used to."

As she said that, I had this wonderful memory. As little k**s we would lay on the bed together, and we would call it grown-up-time. We had a whole routine, where we would share the same pillow and calmly talk about growing up.

I said, "We haven't done that for years, since we were maybe 12 or something."

She looked at me with this funny expression, almost like she was relieved.

She said, "I know, but we should do it again. I remember it was calming, and I need that soothing feeling - right now."

"But we used to - we used to do it with our shirts off, remember? We used to compare our breasts."

Kristi giggled, "I remember, you wanted to have grown-up breasts like me."

I thought to myself how jealous I used to get, Kristi was a year older than me and she got breasts first. It was so funny, I was so anxious to catch up to her. Actually, I never did, she has big beautiful breasts, and I have tiny ones, even now.

She asked me, "Is it okay? I think it would really help me if we played Grown-Up-Time."

"Oh God, it might be too much for me."

Then she said, "Pleeeease?"

I didn't say anything, I just lay on the bed, put my head on my pillow and looked over at my sister.

She stood there for a moment, unsure of what to do. I saw in my mirror that she was looking at herself. I was somehow focused on her nipples, the way they stuck out so clearly under her sweatshirt.

It was like she was studying herself. There is something so pretty and so vulnerable about my sister. She saw me looking at her in the mirror and said, "I'm sorry but I feel like I'm going to explode."

My heart went out to her. I have never seen anyone, let alone my sister, so emotional about something so intense. The way she described watching Timmy come was really powerful, and it all happened, literally, just a few minutes ago. I could only guess at how restless she felt.

Kristi looked at herself in the mirror, and she lifted her big sweatshirt enough so she could look at herself, at the wet stain on her red nylon shorts. From where I was on the bed, I could easily see her pubic hair through the thin fabric of her shorts.

She looked like she couldn't make-up her mind as to what she wanted to do next. Finally, she turned around, walked toward me and sat next to me on the bed.

She said, "Katherine, there was something so special about the way we used to play Grown-Up-Time. It was so perfect."

"But, I'm - I worry I'll be embarrassed."

"Why?"

"Because, well, my - I mean, if we take our shirts off, together like we used to - I mean - my breasts are still so tiny..."

My sister suddenly looked so concerned for me, "Oh Katherine, don't feel that way - I think you're so pretty."

"But, it might be too..."

She interupted, "No, don't feel that way - I've always LOVED your breasts, they are perfect."

Hearing her say that made me feel less worried.

She said, "I miss those days, Grown-Up-Time was SO special. It was so perfect."

I replied, "You're right. It was nice wasn't it."

"Yes. I really loved it.

Then I whispered, "Oh Kristi, I loved it too."

"It's a memory that's so calming, and I really NEED that, I really do."

She was sitting upright on the edge of the bed, and she looked - I don't know - a little scared.

I told her, "Please, lay down, it's okay, I wanna help."

She looked at me, and there was something so haunted in her expression, that it made my heart ache.

She whispered, as if to convince herself, "It was calming, and I really NEED to feel that again."

"I understand, really - I do."

Then, in one quick motion, she took off her big sweatshirt.

Suddenly, I could see her bare breasts, and they were beautiful. I immediately saw that her nipples were incredibly erect. They seemed amazingly lovely.

Then she let herself lay down next to me on the bed, with her head on the same big pillow as me.

Kristy was laying on her back. She was still breathing hard, like she'd just ran up a flight of stairs. I was laying beside her, SO close. I wanted to talk but I wasn't sure what to say. I guess that was because Kristy was so tense.

I remember how easy and normal it was for us to lay together on the bed, as little girls. Playing 'Grown-Up-Time' always meant that each of us was wearing only panties.

Right then - thinking about us as little k**s -wonderful old feelings welled up inside me.

Kristi needed my help, and I knew what I had to do. I put my hands on my pants, undid my zipper, pushed my jeans down and let them fall to the floor. Then, I sat up and took off my shirt and bra. Within only a few second, all I was wearing was my baby blue panties, just exactly like I would all those years ago.

She looked at me and said, "Thank you..."

We looked at each other, and she seemed so desperate, almost pleading with her big blue eyes.

As I was sitting there, looking at my sister as she lay next to me. Then I looked down at the wet spot on her shorts. She knew I was looking.

She said, "No, I did NOT pee all over myself."

I said, "I know you didn't."

"Is it TOO wet?"

"No, I mean, It's just - I mean - I've told you on the phone, that getting wet is part of the whole thing, that it'll happen before you climax, but..."

"But what?"

"But - I don't know if I've ever gotten THAT wet before."

"I couldn't help it."

"I know."

Sitting so close, next to Kristi, I could smell the deep warm scent from the wet area between her legs. The delicate smell, so close, caused my head to spin.

And then I lay down, and put my head back on our shared pillow.
When we were k**s, we would share a pillow and compare ourselves. We were both doing it again, looking down at each other's bodies in the pale light of the bedside lamp.

It felt calming, just like Kristi wanted. But it also felt funny. Maybe because I still looked so much like I had back then. I mean, I'm SO flat and laying on my back like I was, my breasts are just so tiny that they almost don't exist. But my nipples are different, it's obvious they've change with the years. Now they are a lot more prominent than they used to be as a little girl.

And when I looked over at Kristi, she was breathing in this haunted way, like she was going to panic or something. And the deep breathing made her chest rise and fall, it made her breasts seem even more beautiful than I could imagine.

We lay in silence for a long time, looking at each other.

Then, Kristi whispered, "I'm sorry, I know I keep saying it, but I was so close to cumming, I could FEEL it was going to happen, it was SO close..."

I looked over at my sister's breasts, just like I used to, and I was amazed at how impossibly HARD her nipple seemed.

Then, I looked down at my own small breast as

She whispered, "Please - Don't ever feel embarrassed about your breasts, they are so beautiful, just exactly like they always were."

It was a warm feeling, knowing my sister was looking at me, at my little breasts.

I said, "Thank you..."

And I literally watched my nipples becoming erect. And I KNOW Kristi was watching me and saw it happen too.

I don't understand why, but right then, I REALLY wanted to touch myself, to play with my own nipples, but I fought to resist the urge.

My sister whispered, "When it was happening, just before Timmy got so excited, before I watched him cum, I thought about you, and how kind you were on the phone with me, when you explained - those times - well - when you told me how you made yourself cum."

I couldn't say anything.

Again, I could smell her wetness. She smelled exactly like I do, after I've been masturbating. When I inhaled her scent, I felt something stirring deep inside me.

Then Kristi started to cry.

I whispered, "Please, don't cry..."

She wiped her tears away and stammered, "Why was Timmy so scared? I loved watching him cum like he did. I thought it was something beautiful."

I felt so sorry for her. I gently gathered her in my arms and let her head rest on my shoulder. That made her cry even harder.

I whispered in her ear, "Kristi - Please - Don't feel bad. Listening to you - it sounded so wonderful."

As I said this, worried I would cry too, my own emotions were so powerful, it felt like I was overflowing with love.

Suddenly, Kristi wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. With a kind of jolt, I realized that her nipples were touching me. I could feel her soft breast against me. Her nipples were hard against my smaller breast. I knew she could feel it too.

I lay on my back and closed my eyes. I was starting to sweat. We both were. I was becoming aroused and that really worried me. It seemed that some of Kristi's overwhelming sexual energy was beginning to flow through me.

Kristi laid her head on my shoulder. Her hard nipples were still pushing against my tiny breast. She was half was on top of me. I felt her thigh lying across my thigh. I was really scared because I was getting so turned-on by her closeness. I was afraid that the crotch of my panties was becoming wet, so I kept my legs squeezed tight together.

"Katherine," she said in a pleading voice, "I really need help. I can't stand being like this."

As she said this, her mouth was against my ear. Her hot breath caused erotic current to run through me. I felt myself getting wetter. Right then, ALL I wanted to do was masturbate, just like I told Kristi when we talked on the phone. My clitoris started screaming to be touched. I could actually feel the lips of my vagina swell with arousal as her hot breath touch my ear.

Feeling like this, so eager to touch myself, was so new to me - but I had to fight these thoughts with Kristi SO close.

"I just need you to hold me." She was saying, "I just need you to be my best friend tonight - please Katherine - please."

I open my eyes and said, "We've always been best friends."

Kristi whispered in to my ear. "I just need you to hold me in your arms. Just hold me - please."

I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around my beautiful sister. Kristi was begging me. I've never heard her beg for anything. But she was begging me now. I felt my heart overflow with love for her. There was no way that I was going to turn my back on her tonight.

She wanted - no, she desperately NEEDED relief from the sexual pressures that were threatening to drive her insane. The least I could do was to hold her and try to comfort her.

"Kristi," I began slowly, "Don't worry about anything, it's all going to be okay."

Kristi wrapped her arms around me even tighter. As she did this, she moved further on top of me. Her body was hot and sweaty. Then - Oh God -I felt her wet shorts on my thigh. The thin nylon fabric was warm and sopping as it pressed against my leg. And I knew that Kristi knew that I felt her wetness.

Right then, I think I sort of shivered from the heightened sensations.

My sister let out a nervous whimper, and she began to slowly grind herself against me. Not fast or hard, just slowly. Her mouth was against my ear. Her hot breath was causing me to become even more sexually aroused. I had an overwhelming urge to hump back, but I was somehow trying to remain calm.

The feeling of my sister, gently rubbing her moist groin against my smooth leg was so hypnotic, it felt like I was melting.

I began to move my hands gently up and down her back, just my fingertips along her smooth skin. When I did that, she moved completely on top of me. My legs parted and I felt her thigh resting against my panties. I wondered if she could feel how wet I'd become. Again, I felt an erotic current run through me.

Using her arms, she lifted herself up just far enough so that she could look into my eyes. I felt her hard nipples brush against mine as her large naked breast swayed in front of me.

"I feel so - I don't know - so strange. I was so close before." She said as she looked into my eyes.

"I know - I understand." As I said this, I reached up and ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair. Then I pulled her down for a long hug. The warmth of her skin was electric, and I felt so amazingly alive.

Now the gentle movement of her hips was becoming more noticeable. She was grinding her clitoris against my pelvis bone. I could feel her wetness soaking through her shorts onto my smooth hip. I had know idea that ANYONE got this wet when they were aroused!

My own groin was pressed against her muscular thigh. The urge to move my hips became unbearable. I arched my hips up. The deep, erotic wave of pleasure I felt caused me to moan softly. I knew she heard me. And I knew that she could feel my hips moving under her.

Kristi's mouth was still against my ear. As I struggled to control myself, I felt her tongue touch my ear. She slowly traced the outline of my ear with her tongue. From the top of my ear, she ran her hot tongue around to my ear lob. Then she gently started trace the inside of my ear.

Then she sucked my ear into her mouth. A wave of sexual pleasure overwhelmed me. I moaned again as she continued sucking my ear. I knew that my hips were rocking back and forth against her thigh. I couldn't stop myself from humping back.

Her tongue left my ear and began to delicately travel down my neck. She was beginning to give me little kisses as her mouth reached the top of my shoulders. I turned my head and she started kissing her way up the other side of my neck. When she reached my other ear, she began tracing it with her tongue.

All the little kisses on my neck allowed her breasts, as they hung down, to gently tickle my little breasts and tummy. I could feel her hard nipples caress along my skin.

I have never in my life felt anything so wonderful. She was driving me insane with her soft gentle kisses on my neck and ears. My legs were open even wider. I could feel the bed sheets under me getting wet.

Kristi's hips were grinding against me even harder and fast. She was masturbating herself against me, against my hard hipbone. The sensations were so wonderful.

I parted her legs by slipping my thigh between her open legs. Then I lifted my leg so that her vagina rested snug against my pelvis bone. If she needed to masturbate herself against me, then I was going to make it easy for her.

She grunted, "Oh God..."

I gentle held Kristi's head in my hands and lifted her hair away, so I could look at her. Her hips never stopped grinding against me.

I looked into her deep blue eyes as I whispered, "Kristi, is this okay, what we are doing?"

"Yes! It feels SO good."

Then I watched as her eyes filled with tears. She looked desperate.

She said, " I don't know if I understand this. It's just - I'm going crazy. I feel like I'm going to burst any second. I need you to help me, this is just too intense!"

I used my thumbs to gently wipe away her tears. Then I whispered, "I want you to do whatever you need to do - and I'll do whatever you need me to do. Anything."

With that said, I surrendered myself to her.

Kristi looked into my eyes for a long minute.

Then she said, "I need to do this."

Then she lowered her mouth to mine. I allowed her kiss me. I opened my mouth and accepted her.

Her kiss was the softest, most passionate kiss that I have ever experienced. Her soft tongue parted my lips. Then, she very softly let her tongue dance with my mine.

She moaned in my mouth as she realized that I wasn't scared or protesting. Her hips rolled faster as our kiss became even more passionate. Then - She was riding me hard. My old wooden poster bed squeaked in protest. Kristi started pounding her wet shorts against me.

I knew she was closed to coming. She just needed a little help to get over the peak. So I started pushing her up. She lifted herself up with her arms and looked down at me.

Her breasts were swinging with the strong rhythm of her pumping hips. It was so beautiful.

Before she could say anything, I sat up enough to lick her swinging breasts. I could see that her beautiful nipples were almost purple from excitement. It felt like it was rock hard as I pulled it into my mouth.

Sweat was dripping off Kristi's face. She was breathing really heavy.

I sucked her nipple into my mouth and rubbed my tongue against it. Then I sucked in her other nipple. As I did this, she began moaning and groaning with pleasure.

I felt like Kristi was close to an orgasm, her first ever. And this made me feel so excited for her. Then she suddenly rolled off of me.

What happened?

I sat up and looked at Kristi and saw that she was franticly taking off her wet shorts. Then she quickly yanked my panties off too. I didn't even think about stopping her. Now we were both completely naked.

Then she laid herself down on top of me again. I immediately felt her wet pubic hair on my thigh. She started masturbating herself against my hipbone, exactly as she had just a moment before.

Kristi was actually grunting. Sweat poured off of her.

And then Kristi got going faster, and the motion pushed hard into me. I watched her breasts bounce with each thrust of her hips. It felt lovely and delicious.

I was just amazed at how beautiful Kristi looked. My sister, her jiggling breasts, her hard nipples, the motions and the smell - all of it was unimaginably perfect.

Then, she leaned in and kissed my nipples and licked my flat chest.

"Ohhh, Kristi - that feels so good."

She was still humping with her hips, and I propped my head higher on the pillow, to watch her sucking my hard nipples.

Kristi was licking and sucking with this wonderful abandonment. It was like she was lost, and almost in a trance - she was sucking on my nipples so intensely, like it was a deep truth within her - and she was finally living it.

My nipples were erect and slippery, and it was so wonderful, the sensations made me feel so happy.

I just gently played with Kristi's silky blond hair as she sucked...

And I stammered, "Kristi, this - this - this - feels so good." I was surprised that my voice sounded so - I don't know, so much like and excited little girl.

Then Kristi sat up and looked at me, she had this amazing expression - it was like I was seeing her for the very first time.

She just stared at me, and she let me look at her - her bare breasts were so exquisite and perfect. It was like seeing something magical.

And then she began to rub herself even harder against my leg. It was smooth and steady. And her breasts jiggled with each thrust of her hips.

Kristi said, "I don't understand what's happening..."

I replied, "It's beautiful - It's so beautiful..."

"I'm gunna cum, I know it."

"Don't stop - It's beautiful..."

Kristi sat up, and looked at me. Her breasts were so close, it as like she was showing them to me, and her nipples were pointy and hard. The pale orange glow of the little bed side lamp made her look like a radiant spirit, a being beyond the natural limitations. It was like she was on fire.

And then she sat up, onto her knees, and hovered above me. And I could see her, and her beautiful body. Her legs spread wide, and I could see the plump pink lips of her vagina, and it was really wet and everything almost glistened in the pale light. She was doing this, this pose up on her knees for me - so I could see her - all of her.

Kristi was breathing deep, and her naked body seemed to pulsate with a rhythm of each inhalation. She looked so absolutely beautiful and perfect. I was overwhelmed with a joyous emotion.

Kristi said, "I feel so good right now - I feel wonderful."

I was so flooded with emotion, from my sister and her behavior, all I could say was, "Kristi, I love you."

She whispered, "I love you too."

With that, Kristi crawled up and kissed me, firm and wet on my lips.

Then Kristi broke off the kiss and moved up so she could kiss my nose, my forehead and then the top of my head, and she moved a little more. All the while rubbing her slippery groin against my torso.

Then she kissed the top of my head.

Kristi was inching her way up along my belly with her crotch.

At first I wasn't sure what she wanted, but I could tell she was trying to do something.

"Kristi?"

I carefully watched as moved she herself, slowly, inching forward on her knees, until she was squatting directly above my small breasts. To sit the way she was, Kristi had to lean over me, and in doing so she was hovering above me. Her perfect breasts hung down near my face.

Kristi had her legs wide, and her hips were moving with a luscious rhythm. She was showing me her wet swollen vagina. Her plump lips were smooth and pink, like a little girl's - and it was all wet and glistening in the pale glow of the bedside light.

She whispered, "I want to - I need to cum - SO bad..."

I just lay there, with wide eyes, staring up at Kristi. I was awash in an all-consuming feeling of joy. My sister looked so angelic and perfect, I was frozen with anticipation.

Kristi whispered, "I love your tiny breasts."

I couldn't speak, I was on fire with joy.

Kristi went on, "Katherine - look at your nipples, they are, Oh God, so much harder than mine."

She was right, my nipples were unbelievably hard, and they were poking straight up as I lay on my back.

I answered, "I don't know what's happening - they have never looked like this..."

Kristi stammered, "They're beautiful - they're so beautiful."

And as she said it, her hips seemed to quiver.

I looked down at my own small breasts. I was astounded at how pointy my nipples looked, I had never ever seen them so stiff and hard. I arched my back and gently touched one nipple to her wet vaginal lips.

Immediately she shuddered and whispered, "Oh God - Katherine..."

"Please Kristi," was all I said.

She pushed her wet crotch against my breast, and I pushed back. Kristi carefully repositioned her knees, and her hands on the floor of the tent so she could firmly press herself into my hard pointy nipple.

And then she started moving herself faster.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing, Kristi was naked, and on top of me with her full breasts swinging above my face, and she was rubbing her wet vagina against my hard nipple. My hands were suddenly holding her muscular little bottom, her vagina looked so beautiful, and wet.

I was looking up - at my wet hard nipple, and her swollen open lips.

It was amazing. Looking at her, I could see my own breast getting soaked and slippery.

Kristi started pumping faster.

Kristi asked, "Is it inside?"

"What?"

"Your nipple, is it inside me?"

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes, oh God - YES!"

I positioned myself as best I could, and pushed the nipple against her wet lips.

Kristi asked again - in a panicked voice, "Is it inside?"

And I arched my back, and pushed up, and the slippery wet lips of my sister's vagina were cradling my firm nipple.

"Yes - it's as deep as I can get it."

Kristi thrust herself even faster, and said, "Oh God, it feels good."

The sensations were electric.

She was starting to pant, and my face seemed just a few inches from her sopping pink vagina lips.

"Kristi, you are getting so wet," and it was true, my breast was getting unbelievably slippery with all the wetness.

I could see her clitoris, it was plump and round, and just inches from my face. I carefully tried to push my hard nipple against it as Kristi rubbed. As soon as I touched it, Kristi gasped.

"Oh God..."

I asked, "Does this feel good?"

"Yes - it's gunna happen!" Kristi panted.

Her rhythm changed, and it was almost like she was no longer thrusting - but quavering, with her wet clit against my hard nipple.

She was suddenly gripping my head, holding onto me, and her breasts were shaking with each shiver of her hips. And she was looking down at me, and my breast, at my chest.

She was moaning like some little girl, in a way more intense than I had ever heard anybody - ever.

Kristi was lost in some heavenly place.

"Katherine - Oh God - Katherine!" Kristi stammered.

And then she started to shake, and shiver, and it happened, she cried out my name, and suddenly my chest was hot and wet.

My face was so close, and she was squirting - a strong stream of hot liquid. It looked like she was peeing, and it was so thrilling.

I screamed out, "Yes!"

Kristi pressed herself hard against me, and the squirting stream splattered as she pushed against my small breast.

For just an instant, it was splashing on my face, and Kristi was panting, and quivering, and thrusting her hips. I couldn't believe what was happening, I could smell it, I could taste it - and I was sent to some higher realm.

The stream of liquid slowly subsided, and Kristi seemed to heave and thrust with the powerful waves of passion.

"Oh God Kristi..." I whispered.

Kristi seemed to melt, she hung onto me and panted, taking deep breaths, her whole body rocked with each strong inhalation.

I was overcome by emotion, an intense love, and it was washing all through me.

Kristi and I looked at each other, with a tremendous thirsting in our eyes.

I ran my hands across her body, across her hips and breasts.

Then she took my knees in her hands, she was calm and deliberate. But her hands on my knees felt like a jolt of energy. She pushed my knees high to my chest and spread my legs wide.

I didn't fight it, I let her move my legs apart. She was focused on my crotch.

"Oh God Katherine," she said in a shaky voice. It sounded so intense that I thought she was frightened.
"What?" I asked.

She spread my knees wider and moved herself lower to look more directly between my legs, and I think I moaned from the sensation.

"It's - it's..."

"What?" I asked.

Kristi carefully replied, "Katherine - you..."

"Kristi - tell me."

"Oh God, It's so pink - I didn't - I mean - I never thought it could be so pretty."

At that point I grabbed my own knees and pulled them as wide as I could and arched my pelvis up toward Kristi, trying to show her everything.

Kristi stared down for what must have been more than a full minute, and the whole time I watched her.

Then, she looked at me and whispered, "Oh Katherine, I need to..."

And she leaned forward and gently kissed my open vagina.

I thought I might scream, the sensation was so intense. She was enormously gentle, and sat up enough so I could watch everything she was doing.

I held my knees tight against my own shoulders, and I didn't move at all.

I stammered, "Kristi - Oh God - Kristi..."

Kristi paused for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Can you cum like this?"

I blurted out, "YES! Don't stop - I love you." I was shocked at my response, but it was involuntary - and true.

Kristi put her mouth back in between my legs. She slowly started to build in intensity, and what was just gentle kissing turned to licking and then sucking. She wasn't holding anything back.

She started to suck my small clitoris, and right then I knew it was going to happen.

"Kristi - don't stop..."

With that she sucked and licked even harder. Her hands moved under my bottom, and she started squeezing both cheeks, they were wet and slippery. I was breathing harder and she was making loud sloppy sucking noises. My pelvis started slowly pumping up against her mouth.

Suddenly, her tongue moved down a little - Oh my God, she was licking my little bum hole - and I was even closer to exploding.

"Kristi - Oh God - oh God..."

This went on for a few minutes, and I couldn't believe how excited it made me. Then she moved back up to my clit and I watched her - her beautiful face was sopping and glistening.

Then I watched as she tried to push her tongue as deep as she could, up into my slippery vagina. I could feel the ecstasy, and I had no idea I could feel this way.

I let go of my knees and wrapped my thighs around Kristi's head, and I literally started to hump her face, and I started to shudder and then I started to moan - and then I felt like my whole body was vibrating.

Then I kind of blurted out, between gasps, "Kristi - Oh God - I love you!"

Kristi started to lick harder than I could have ever imagined.

And then it happened.

I'm not totally sure what I did, but it was loud and I must have screamed. I felt like my whole body, my whole soul - everything, just released in some giant explosion. It lasted for what seemed an eternity.

Then I squealed, "Kristi, yes..."

The sensitivity of everything had just multiplied, and her tongue felt like electricity. I was flooded with an intense rush. I screamed her name again, and I was overcome with a hot wave of passion.

She sucked hard, as I convulsed in a heavenly climax.

"Oh God- Oh God..." I stammered.

Then, as it subsided, Kristi looked up at me and said, "Katherine - that was beautiful." Her face was literally dripping and she looked absolutely like an angel.

I was so overcome with emotion, all I could say was, "Kristi - I love you."

"I love you too..."

Then, she climbed onto me, we squeezed each other in a tight embrace. She pressed her sopping mouth, wet from MY orgasm, against my lips for a long passionate kiss.