Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Anne

{ This story was originally posted at the now-defunct Sisters in Love }

My door slowly creaked open and my older sister Kate slipped into the darkness of my room, slowly shutting the door behind her. I wasn’t asleep yet, and my eyes were already used to the dark. She was dressed for bed in a nightshirt. I couldn’t imagine why she came into my room. She never did that. We barely talked at all, except for when we had to. It’s not that we didn’t get along, we got along fine, we usually just had nothing to say to each other. She had her life, and I had mine.

Kate is two years older than me. She is away at college now, and we still don’t talk all that much but I think about her all the time. This story took place when I was fourteen.

“Cath, you asleep?”

“No.”

“Good.”

She walked over to my bed and crawled next to me. She kneeled down, resting her butt on her legs, and all I could smell was peppermint.

“What’s up?”

“I need you to do something for me.”

“What?”

I thought she was going to ask me to lie for her about something. That wasn’t so uncommon. We may not have been really close, but we always covered for each other when it came to Mom and Dad.

“I need to get off.”

“What?”

“C’mon, Cath, I’m so horny. I need more than just myself… Please?”

“No way! I’m not doing that with you!”

“C’mon, it’s no big deal. You do it to yourself right? So what’s the difference? Please?”

“Are you drunk or something?”

She giggled. “A little… So?”

“So, no way! You’re my sister!”

“So what? What’s the matter, you scared?”

“No, I’m not scared, it’s just weird, that’s all.”

“What’s weird about it? Don’t you do it with your friends?”

“NO!… Wait, you do?”

“Yeah, all the time. It’s not like with guys. It’s just if you’re horny.”

“I don’t know, Kate. It’s still weird.”

“C’mon, Cath, please? Just touch me for a little bit, and if it’s too weird then we can stop. I’ll do you too… whenever you want… I just really need to come, please?”

I sat up in bed. I couldn’t believe she was asking me to do this. It wasn’t a secret that we both masturbated. I knew she did, and she knew I did. One of the few conversations we had was when I asked her what a dildo was almost two years ago. She played the big sister part and told me everything I needed to know about, well, everything.

When I finally started masturbating, shortly after that conversation, it seemed pointless to try and hide it from her. Not that we ever did it in front of each other or anything, but we both just kind of knew when the other was doing it, and respected the space. Most of the time it was before, during, or after a shower, in the bathroom, and it was usually obvious when we were at it, so we never rushed each other out when we thought that’s what was going on. A few times, we may have shared an awkward, knowing smile when we passed each other on the way in or out, but we never seriously talked about it. Sometimes when one of us was being bitchy, the other one would say something about going to the bathroom, but that’s about it.

So it was definitely no secret that we did it, but like I said, other than a snide remark here and there, we never talked about it, and we certainly never thought about doing it together or anything like that — until now, that is.

So I sat up, and I could really smell the peppermint on her breath. It was definitely schnapps, but I didn’t know that at the time.

I couldn’t believe I was actually thinking about doing this, but she seemed sincere, like she really wanted me to. I guessed that it really wasn’t such a big deal if she did it with her friends all the time. She is my sister, and I didn’t think she would ever tell me anything that wasn’t true, at least about stuff like this, and it probably wasn’t the worst thing we could do. It was just touching, the same as I do to myself, so it didn’t really seem like a big deal. She wasn’t asking me to do anything else, so it’s not like I was having sex with her. Also, I really wanted to know what it felt like to have someone else touch me, and she said she would. Even if it was Kate, it probably would still feel good. I could always pretend it was someone else.

“Okay, but…”

She smiled and quickly pulled off her nightshirt. She wasn’t wearing anything else, and it kind of threw me off that my sister was sitting there completely naked, but I tried not to seem surprised.

“I, uh… I’m not really sure… I… just what do you want me to do?”

“It’s easy. Just pretend you’re doing it to yourself. Just do whatever you would do to yourself to me. I’ll tell you if it’s good.”

She sat straight up, still on her knees, grabbed my hand and put it on her pussy. It felt strange at first. She had practically no hair there, and it was so warm and slippery. I knew that she was already excited. She started to move my hand and her hips back and forth, but it was kind of awkward for me. She knew what I was thinking.

“Wait, hold on…”

She laid down next to me and spread her legs wide.

“It’ll be easier this way.”

She put my hand back on her pussy, and it did feel better. I started to move my hand up and down between her lips, and she moaned softly.

“Is that good?”

“Yeah… keep going. I’ll tell you.”

I laughed a little because I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this. It was kind of hot to see her there, though, completely naked and feeling pleasure from what I was doing to her. She had a really great body, and she was really sexy. I had never really thought about fooling around with another girl before, but I was starting to like it.

I moved my hand back and forth, just like I did to myself, and played with her clit. It was cool to watch her reaction, to hear her moan every time I touched it. I really wanted to know what it would feel like to have another person touch me like this. She reached up and started to play with her nipples. I laughed a little again, because I do the same thing when I masturbate.

She moaned again. I was still kind of nervous, and still not sure if I was doing a good job.

“Do you want me to, um, go in?”

“Yes… fuck my pussy. Finger me, Cath.”

It was kind of strange to hear her say “fuck me,” since I only thought of fucking as one thing at that time. I slipped my middle finger inside her hole. It felt really weird at first to be inside another pussy other than my own. I pushed it in and out, and then I put another finger in. She moaned loudly when my second finger went in, and she reached down and started to rub her clit.

“Yes Cath… that’s it. Keep doing that… fuck my pussy… faster!”

I moved my fingers as fast as I could, pushing in as far as I could go. I spread them apart and back together again, and I could feel her pussy tightening around them. Her hips were pumping up and down against my hand.

“Yes Cath, that’s it. Keep going…I’m… gonna come.”

Right after that, her whole body went stiff and she held her breath. I knew she was having an orgasm. I could feel her pussy grab my fingers, the way mine does. Finally she collapsed, and grabbed my wrist to make me stop.

I pulled my fingers out and wiped them on the sheets. Kate lay there for a second, breathing heavily. It was then that I realized how wet my own pussy was, and how turned on I was from watching my pretty sister come. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

Kate suddenly turned to me and smiled. “Wow, that was awesome, thanks.”

Suddenly I felt all awkward. Had I really just fingered my own sister? “Um, sure.”

She smiled. “Okay, your turn…”

“No, that’s okay.”

“C’mon, let me do you too. You’ll like it, I promise.”

“It’s okay, Kate, maybe another time, I’m really tired.”

She smiled. I think she could tell that I was nervous. “Okay, but just let me know. Whenever you want, okay?”

I smiled, and she kissed me on the cheek. She sat up and stretched, and all I could think of was that her body looked really good. She reached down to the floor for her shirt, put it back on and stood up.

“Are you sure?”

I nodded.

“Okay, ‘nite, Cath.”

“Goodnight.”

She started to leave, but stopped. “You know you can’t say anything, right? Not to anyone.”

“I know, don’t worry.”

She smiled and slipped out the door.

As soon as she left I started to masturbate and came faster and harder than ever before, thinking about what just happened. I decided that the next time, I would let her do me too. Wrong or not, I wanted her to touch me.

I didn’t see her until after dinner the next day. We were all watching TV in the living room, but all I could think about was how badly I wanted Kate to masturbate me. I was getting so excited thinking about it. It seemed like the night was lasting forever, and I kept thinking that I was just going to go into the bathroom and do it myself. Finally, my sister got up.

“Where are you going?” I just blurted it out, and everyone looked at me strangely.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

“Oh, sorry.”

She left the room. I didn’t want her to do anything, so I told my parents I was going to bed and ran after her. She came out of the bathroom and smiled at me.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, it’s just… remember what you said last night?”

She grinned. “You got it, sis. When Mom and Dad go to bed.”

I nodded, then went to my room while she went back downstairs. I started to change for bed, and as I slipped on my pajamas I thought about last night and took them off, opting for just a nightshirt and nothing else, like Katie had worn, then slipped into bed.

I remember waiting for what seemed like hours. in fact, I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, Kate was in my bed next to me, and her fingers were gently stroking my nipples under my nightshirt when I woke up.

I looked at her, and she smiled. “You still want me to get you off?”

I nodded. She got me into a sitting position and crawled behind me, wrapping her legs around mine. I could feel her pussy against my ass. She pulled off her nightshirt, then raised my arms in the air to remove mine as well. She threw both shirts on the floor, and we were both naked.

Kate pressed herself against me, and I could feel her breasts against my back. Without warning, she reached around, slipped a hand between my thighs and started to touch my pussy. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever felt. She played with my clit and fingered me with one hand while the other toyed with my nipples.

Suddenly I knew I was about to come, and I fell back into her, shaking from head to toe. I raised my ass into the air, thrusting against Kate’s fingers, coming so hard that she had to cover my mouth to keep me from screaming.

When I caught my breath, I got her to reverse our positions and returned the favor. Kate stayed in my room for a while that night. We just lay together in my bed, cuddling for a while, and then we fingered each other at the same time. I had never come twice in one day before that. She went back to her own room when we were done, so we wouldn’t get caught.

Up until the day Kate left for college, we masturbated each other almost every night. We never really did anything but use our fingers on each other, and until recently, I’d never thought about doing anything else with her.

Then I found out about my friend Anne, and her sister Danielle. She told me how they have sex together — real, honest-to-god lesbian sex — and I started to think about Kate. Anne was the first person I ever told about the things I did with my sister, and the only other girl I ever thought about in a sexual way. When she told me about her and Dani being lovers, I couldn’t  stop myself from masturbating right there in her room while she described all the things they did together.

I called Kate that night, and told her that I missed her. She said she missed me too, and that she’d be coming home to visit or so in a few weeks. I can’t wait. She’s going to be very surprised when she gets here.

The End