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In my family its parents law, they were incredible strict; blocking certain internet sites and TV channels with a parental code, choosing clothes for me and my adopted sister of whom I shared a bedroom with. It was like a prison rather than a house hold. I was envious of my sister in the foster home to be honest; they get more freedom, though I was grateful to have a loving family. When I turned 18 I was able by law to purchase alcohol myself, though my parents kept my passport locked in their safe I knew the code from my dad’s diary, which I one day peeked in. He worked in a bank so I imagined the house safe code was in there as well which it was.
My parents were strict towards everything even my money was kept with my dad in the bank who would withdraw it if I asked but wanted to know what it was for and where I was buying it. One day when I was walking home from collage a group of my friends talked about drinking and all the exotic drinks they tried. I had never tried alcohol before I was eighteen, when I was allowed to try it on my eighteenth birthday I was given a small glass of wine with dinner. My sister who was nineteen still lived at home but being slightly older had more freedom she was very pretty, blonde, and fairly skinny.
She never wore make up and never seemed interested in boys or going out with friends and with my family never having freedom I suppose she had it good, unlike her I wanted to do or try something different, so whenever I found change dropped on the street I would collect it and save it secretly in a jar under my bed, not even my sister knew. In total I saved £5. 32. It sounds sad I know but I just wanted something that my parents couldn’t control. Well one afternoon my dad was working late checking over files, my mum was downstairs watching telly. If I could sneak my passport out of the safe and go to the shop to buy an alcoholic drink I knew I would score my own victory. Talking to them about it was never an option as they would shut me out and watch me like a hawk for the next few weeks.
So my plan was my only option, I got my passport fine, and getting to the shops was no problem as I said to my mum I was going to help the man down the road with his bins, as he injured his back at work. In total it should take twenty minutes five to walk down and back, ten to put the bins out and chat for a bit. I went down the road and helped him with his bins; he was out at physiotherapy so could not tell my mum the time I was there, just in case she was suspicious. I then nipped down the shop across the road and brought a bottle of vodka. It was small but for my money it was what I could afford and never liked the look of cider or beer.
I walked quickly back to my house and had the bottle under my coat. I went inside and quickly shouted to my mum that I was back. I went upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door; we weren’t allowed doors on our room so the bathroom was the most private place. I opened the bottle and took a huge swig not knowing how strong it was. My throat was on fire. Suddenly a knock came to the door. “s*s are you going to be long?” I was screwed and replied “one sec” I hid the bottle of vodka in the cabinet behind a towel. Then opened the door and said “hey” trying to push past her “one sec” she said pushing me back into the bathroom, locking the door shut.
She leant forward to me and said “breathe on me” I stepped back “why?” I asked, my sister smirked at me and said “cus I want to smell your breath” Knowing I had no way out I leant towards her face and heavily breathed on her. Her reaction was different to what I expected “ooo she said where’s the vodka then?” I opened the cabinet and handed it to her. “Please don’t tell mum I pleaded” she laughed “of course I won’t tell but she’s coming up soon to clean the bathroom so...” I panicked “say I’ll do it?”She laughed again “and she won’t find that odd? Tell you what I’ll tell mum the vodkas mine I will only get a slap on the wrist, you won’t see daylight again. But you have to do something for me, Oh let’s say... lick my pussy”
“What?” I replied “you’re my sister” she smiled tilting her head to the side and said “no silly I’m adopted remember and to be honest I have always found you quite sexy especially when your worried” “but I’m not gay I replied,” She went to unlock the door “Fine she said good luck with mum”
“Ok” I said my sister grinned, we then herd mum coming upstairs so my sister said “go to your room I’ll meet you in the bathroom later.” I went to get my toothbrush, “leave it she said, mum will notice it’s missing” She unlocked the door as I ran out the bathroom.
I just got into my room when I heard my mum bellow at my sister who then stormed into her room winking at me as she passed. I felt so bad but knew what I was expected to do later and couldn’t back out now; my sister was also my best friend after all.
After the bathroom was clean my mum had another go at my sister who just claimed that at 19 years old she was allowed to do what she wanted. To be honest I agreed but knew this argument would die down once dad comes home as he tended to discuss rather than shout. My mum went back down the stairs and I went into the bathroom, my sister was waiting for me I locked the door behind me and hugged her. I knew it would have been hell if my mum knew it was mine. “Thanks s*s” I said. She smiled and replied “mum tipped your vodka down the sink, sorry” I replied “it doesn’t matter it was stupid really” my sister began to rub my back and said “it wasn’t but this will make it up to me, I want to kiss first.” She lent in to kiss me, I said “my breath still smells though” she placed her hands on my bum and began to squeeze before replying “I know. I like it”
We began kissing he lips wrapped themselves over mine as we passionately, began removing each other’s tops, bras, and jeans. She began to suck my C cup boobs, gently nibbling on my erected nipples which she seemed to enjoy. Her hand shot down my underwear, as her fingers inserted into my welcoming fanny. I copied her by doing the same with my fingers and we both released moans of pleasure. I placed her down onto the floor while I kissed her from her lips downwards sliding my tongue along her boobs. I reached her slightly hairy fanny which was leaking wet with excitement, as I lowered her panties, spreading her legs wide open.
I had no experiencing in oral sex so just did what I thought was right. I moved my tongue inside of her, before sucking on pussy lips. I then did long brush stroke motions up and down her. Which she reacted with great pleasure rubbing her breasts with one hand she kept my head securely in her fanny with the other. Her moans became ever louder. At one point I thought my mum would hear us. But I kept positive knowing that I was repaying my sister. My sister started to thrust towards my face as my tongue went in and out of her, she began to cum over my mouth and I started to suck her juices. It felt and tasted different to what I imagined. I liked it. “Her head flung back “yes, yes oh fuck that’s good.” I moved my hand under her so I could rub her tight bum, her breathing lessened and her grip on my head eased off, I knew then the debt to my sister was repaid.
My mum had another go at my sister again that evening. Once my dad came things quickly died down, my sister said she brought the alcohol originally for a friend but fancied a drink after a harsh day at work. She said she kept it in the bathroom as she knew my parents were against drinking alcohol and didn’t want to put it in my room just in case they thought it was mine. After a discussion with dad my parents agreed that perhaps some of their rules were a bit out dated for us adults and that they would loosen up on us and give us more freedom. I couldn’t believe it when they called me down to tell me what happened though I had to act surprised about the whole situation. I had done it though it seemed a failure at first I had won against my parents with an ultimate victory, and all it took was a sister’s lie and a great lesbian experience.
In my family its parents law, they were incredible strict; blocking certain internet sites and TV channels with a parental code, choosing clothes for me and my adopted sister of whom I shared a bedroom with. It was like a prison rather than a house hold. I was envious of my sister in the foster home to be honest; they get more freedom, though I was grateful to have a loving family. When I turned 18 I was able by law to purchase alcohol myself, though my parents kept my passport locked in their safe I knew the code from my dad’s diary, which I one day peeked in. He worked in a bank so I imagined the house safe code was in there as well which it was.
My parents were strict towards everything even my money was kept with my dad in the bank who would withdraw it if I asked but wanted to know what it was for and where I was buying it. One day when I was walking home from collage a group of my friends talked about drinking and all the exotic drinks they tried. I had never tried alcohol before I was eighteen, when I was allowed to try it on my eighteenth birthday I was given a small glass of wine with dinner. My sister who was nineteen still lived at home but being slightly older had more freedom she was very pretty, blonde, and fairly skinny.
She never wore make up and never seemed interested in boys or going out with friends and with my family never having freedom I suppose she had it good, unlike her I wanted to do or try something different, so whenever I found change dropped on the street I would collect it and save it secretly in a jar under my bed, not even my sister knew. In total I saved £5. 32. It sounds sad I know but I just wanted something that my parents couldn’t control. Well one afternoon my dad was working late checking over files, my mum was downstairs watching telly. If I could sneak my passport out of the safe and go to the shop to buy an alcoholic drink I knew I would score my own victory. Talking to them about it was never an option as they would shut me out and watch me like a hawk for the next few weeks.
So my plan was my only option, I got my passport fine, and getting to the shops was no problem as I said to my mum I was going to help the man down the road with his bins, as he injured his back at work. In total it should take twenty minutes five to walk down and back, ten to put the bins out and chat for a bit. I went down the road and helped him with his bins; he was out at physiotherapy so could not tell my mum the time I was there, just in case she was suspicious. I then nipped down the shop across the road and brought a bottle of vodka. It was small but for my money it was what I could afford and never liked the look of cider or beer.
I walked quickly back to my house and had the bottle under my coat. I went inside and quickly shouted to my mum that I was back. I went upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door; we weren’t allowed doors on our room so the bathroom was the most private place. I opened the bottle and took a huge swig not knowing how strong it was. My throat was on fire. Suddenly a knock came to the door. “s*s are you going to be long?” I was screwed and replied “one sec” I hid the bottle of vodka in the cabinet behind a towel. Then opened the door and said “hey” trying to push past her “one sec” she said pushing me back into the bathroom, locking the door shut.
She leant forward to me and said “breathe on me” I stepped back “why?” I asked, my sister smirked at me and said “cus I want to smell your breath” Knowing I had no way out I leant towards her face and heavily breathed on her. Her reaction was different to what I expected “ooo she said where’s the vodka then?” I opened the cabinet and handed it to her. “Please don’t tell mum I pleaded” she laughed “of course I won’t tell but she’s coming up soon to clean the bathroom so...” I panicked “say I’ll do it?”She laughed again “and she won’t find that odd? Tell you what I’ll tell mum the vodkas mine I will only get a slap on the wrist, you won’t see daylight again. But you have to do something for me, Oh let’s say... lick my pussy”
“What?” I replied “you’re my sister” she smiled tilting her head to the side and said “no silly I’m adopted remember and to be honest I have always found you quite sexy especially when your worried” “but I’m not gay I replied,” She went to unlock the door “Fine she said good luck with mum”
“Ok” I said my sister grinned, we then herd mum coming upstairs so my sister said “go to your room I’ll meet you in the bathroom later.” I went to get my toothbrush, “leave it she said, mum will notice it’s missing” She unlocked the door as I ran out the bathroom.
I just got into my room when I heard my mum bellow at my sister who then stormed into her room winking at me as she passed. I felt so bad but knew what I was expected to do later and couldn’t back out now; my sister was also my best friend after all.
After the bathroom was clean my mum had another go at my sister who just claimed that at 19 years old she was allowed to do what she wanted. To be honest I agreed but knew this argument would die down once dad comes home as he tended to discuss rather than shout. My mum went back down the stairs and I went into the bathroom, my sister was waiting for me I locked the door behind me and hugged her. I knew it would have been hell if my mum knew it was mine. “Thanks s*s” I said. She smiled and replied “mum tipped your vodka down the sink, sorry” I replied “it doesn’t matter it was stupid really” my sister began to rub my back and said “it wasn’t but this will make it up to me, I want to kiss first.” She lent in to kiss me, I said “my breath still smells though” she placed her hands on my bum and began to squeeze before replying “I know. I like it”
We began kissing he lips wrapped themselves over mine as we passionately, began removing each other’s tops, bras, and jeans. She began to suck my C cup boobs, gently nibbling on my erected nipples which she seemed to enjoy. Her hand shot down my underwear, as her fingers inserted into my welcoming fanny. I copied her by doing the same with my fingers and we both released moans of pleasure. I placed her down onto the floor while I kissed her from her lips downwards sliding my tongue along her boobs. I reached her slightly hairy fanny which was leaking wet with excitement, as I lowered her panties, spreading her legs wide open.
I had no experiencing in oral sex so just did what I thought was right. I moved my tongue inside of her, before sucking on pussy lips. I then did long brush stroke motions up and down her. Which she reacted with great pleasure rubbing her breasts with one hand she kept my head securely in her fanny with the other. Her moans became ever louder. At one point I thought my mum would hear us. But I kept positive knowing that I was repaying my sister. My sister started to thrust towards my face as my tongue went in and out of her, she began to cum over my mouth and I started to suck her juices. It felt and tasted different to what I imagined. I liked it. “Her head flung back “yes, yes oh fuck that’s good.” I moved my hand under her so I could rub her tight bum, her breathing lessened and her grip on my head eased off, I knew then the debt to my sister was repaid.
My mum had another go at my sister again that evening. Once my dad came things quickly died down, my sister said she brought the alcohol originally for a friend but fancied a drink after a harsh day at work. She said she kept it in the bathroom as she knew my parents were against drinking alcohol and didn’t want to put it in my room just in case they thought it was mine. After a discussion with dad my parents agreed that perhaps some of their rules were a bit out dated for us adults and that they would loosen up on us and give us more freedom. I couldn’t believe it when they called me down to tell me what happened though I had to act surprised about the whole situation. I had done it though it seemed a failure at first I had won against my parents with an ultimate victory, and all it took was a sister’s lie and a great lesbian experience.
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