06-11-2022, 08:15 PM
Melanie pulled her dress down until it was gathered around her waist. Her upper torso was bare and my eyes moved down from her shoulders to her exposed breasts, standing out from her trim body. I stared at her thick, dark nipples and wished I could wrap my lips around them. She leaned forward and slid her arms around my shoulders, pulling me to her.
"I know you'd probably rather just look at my boobs, but will you still hold me for a while?" she implored.
"Of course, that's Rule Number One," I joked, but only somewhat. My arms went around my sister's bare back. I could feel her soft skin as I pulled her towards me. She let out a faint moan as I ran my hands up her spine.
Outside, I could hear the rain still pouring down. I was glad we had decided to come in when we had. It would have been a waste of time to have waited in hopes that the light shower earlier abated.
"It sounds really nasty out there," Melanie said "I hope that tomorrow is nicer."
"Me too," I said "but if not, there's always next weekend."
"At least you got to see me in my wet dress."
"You looked so hot in that, Mel." I said.
"It made me feel so sexy. Seeing how you looked at me turned me on so much." my sister said.
"Really?" I asked, surprised by Melanie's reaction.
"Yes, I love it when you stare and me. I can always tell when you're horny."
"I usually am when I look at you." I admitted.
Melanie smiled. "Well, from now on I want you to let me know when you are, and if mom's around at least smile at me, or something."
I nodded, promising to honor my twin's request.
When the phone on Melanie's night stand rang we both jumped and turned towards it. I listened to my sister speaking.
"Yeah... no, we came in a while ago. It's really coming down out there," Melanie said "okay... I'll see you later. Bye, mom."
I sighed a my sister put down the receiver.
"Mom wanted to see how we're making out." my sister explained.
"Did you tell her we were making out?" I retorted.
Melanie giggled. "But, we're not." she remarked.
I gave my sister a nervous smile, wishing she was wrong.
"Well, not yet." she teased.
Melanie leaned closer to me. She dbangd her arms over my shoulders and rested herself on my chest. My hands moved to her bare back, just above her hips. I slid them up, feeling her soft skin against mine. She moaned and wiggled closer, clutching me tighter to her. Her body felt wonderful as I touched her and felt her pressed to me. We embraced for a while until she leaned back. She reached down and pulled her dress up her body, over her narrow shoulders. She dropped it to her bed, smiling at me.
"Do I look okay?" she asked, sounding nervous.
"You look perfect." I told her.
Melanie smiled, probably more out of relief than pride. "Let me see you, Mark." she said.
I froze, suddenly nervous. My sister pulled at my t-shirt, bringing it up over my head. Now I was even more insecure. My sister smiled as she looked at my bare chest. She ran her fingertips down my chest towards my jeans.
"I haven't seen you naked since you were a little boy." she said.
"I haven't seen you naked since then either." I countered.
Melanie smirked and tugged her panties down towards her feet. She tossed them onto the floor. My eyes moved up my sister's bare legs to her thighs. Between them I saw a thin strip of dark hair. She laid back on the bed and placed her feet on the blanket beneath us. She spread her thighs. I saw her moist lips part. They were shiny and wet. My sister's hand slid down her stomach towards them. She spread them apart, revealing her tender folds to me.
"Your turn, little brother." she whispered.
I stood up and wrestled with the button of my jeans. I tugged at my zipper, then pulled my jeans down my thighs. I could feel my cock straining my underwear as I pulled my feet from my jeans.
"Let me see it, Mark." she said, her voice soft and breathy.
My cock was standing out from my underwear as I leaned over my naked sister, lying on her bed. I pulled my underwear off and dropped them to the floor. I could feel my hard cock sway. Melanie smiled, then moaned. She reached up and tugged at my wrist, drawing me down towards her.
My sister parted her legs as I knelt between them. Her hands were still holding my forearms as she guided me lower. I looked into her dreamy eyes, then moved my eyes down to her breasts standing up from her chest. Her hard nipples were pointing up towards me.
"Have you ever thought about doing this?" she asked.
"Hundreds of times." I admitted.
Melanie laughed. "Is that all?"
I could feel my sister's hands on my hips. Her touch was gentle, teasing, as she guided me towards her waiting lips. Her legs wrapped around me as the head of my cock sank into her. She was hot, wet, tight. I groaned, pushing harder. Melanie's fingernails dug into my shoulders as she pulled me to her.
"I've wanted this for so long." she breathed into my ear.
"I know you'd probably rather just look at my boobs, but will you still hold me for a while?" she implored.
"Of course, that's Rule Number One," I joked, but only somewhat. My arms went around my sister's bare back. I could feel her soft skin as I pulled her towards me. She let out a faint moan as I ran my hands up her spine.
Outside, I could hear the rain still pouring down. I was glad we had decided to come in when we had. It would have been a waste of time to have waited in hopes that the light shower earlier abated.
"It sounds really nasty out there," Melanie said "I hope that tomorrow is nicer."
"Me too," I said "but if not, there's always next weekend."
"At least you got to see me in my wet dress."
"You looked so hot in that, Mel." I said.
"It made me feel so sexy. Seeing how you looked at me turned me on so much." my sister said.
"Really?" I asked, surprised by Melanie's reaction.
"Yes, I love it when you stare and me. I can always tell when you're horny."
"I usually am when I look at you." I admitted.
Melanie smiled. "Well, from now on I want you to let me know when you are, and if mom's around at least smile at me, or something."
I nodded, promising to honor my twin's request.
When the phone on Melanie's night stand rang we both jumped and turned towards it. I listened to my sister speaking.
"Yeah... no, we came in a while ago. It's really coming down out there," Melanie said "okay... I'll see you later. Bye, mom."
I sighed a my sister put down the receiver.
"Mom wanted to see how we're making out." my sister explained.
"Did you tell her we were making out?" I retorted.
Melanie giggled. "But, we're not." she remarked.
I gave my sister a nervous smile, wishing she was wrong.
"Well, not yet." she teased.
Melanie leaned closer to me. She dbangd her arms over my shoulders and rested herself on my chest. My hands moved to her bare back, just above her hips. I slid them up, feeling her soft skin against mine. She moaned and wiggled closer, clutching me tighter to her. Her body felt wonderful as I touched her and felt her pressed to me. We embraced for a while until she leaned back. She reached down and pulled her dress up her body, over her narrow shoulders. She dropped it to her bed, smiling at me.
"Do I look okay?" she asked, sounding nervous.
"You look perfect." I told her.
Melanie smiled, probably more out of relief than pride. "Let me see you, Mark." she said.
I froze, suddenly nervous. My sister pulled at my t-shirt, bringing it up over my head. Now I was even more insecure. My sister smiled as she looked at my bare chest. She ran her fingertips down my chest towards my jeans.
"I haven't seen you naked since you were a little boy." she said.
"I haven't seen you naked since then either." I countered.
Melanie smirked and tugged her panties down towards her feet. She tossed them onto the floor. My eyes moved up my sister's bare legs to her thighs. Between them I saw a thin strip of dark hair. She laid back on the bed and placed her feet on the blanket beneath us. She spread her thighs. I saw her moist lips part. They were shiny and wet. My sister's hand slid down her stomach towards them. She spread them apart, revealing her tender folds to me.
"Your turn, little brother." she whispered.
I stood up and wrestled with the button of my jeans. I tugged at my zipper, then pulled my jeans down my thighs. I could feel my cock straining my underwear as I pulled my feet from my jeans.
"Let me see it, Mark." she said, her voice soft and breathy.
My cock was standing out from my underwear as I leaned over my naked sister, lying on her bed. I pulled my underwear off and dropped them to the floor. I could feel my hard cock sway. Melanie smiled, then moaned. She reached up and tugged at my wrist, drawing me down towards her.
My sister parted her legs as I knelt between them. Her hands were still holding my forearms as she guided me lower. I looked into her dreamy eyes, then moved my eyes down to her breasts standing up from her chest. Her hard nipples were pointing up towards me.
"Have you ever thought about doing this?" she asked.
"Hundreds of times." I admitted.
Melanie laughed. "Is that all?"
I could feel my sister's hands on my hips. Her touch was gentle, teasing, as she guided me towards her waiting lips. Her legs wrapped around me as the head of my cock sank into her. She was hot, wet, tight. I groaned, pushing harder. Melanie's fingernails dug into my shoulders as she pulled me to her.
"I've wanted this for so long." she breathed into my ear.
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