Tasting Lora

I was 17 when I decided to finally try to have sex with another girl. I had thought about it since I was a pre-teen, but had never had the courage to try anything, especially because I was afraid the word would come out all over town. A little background information:

My parents were mid-40s when I was 17; I had two sisters, Lora (16) and Lisa (15); My parents weren’t open-minded about “alternative lifestyles.”

My sisters and I weren’t the most attractive girls in school, but we weren’t domestic either. We all had long, brown hair, green eyes and pale skin. When I was 17, I had a good figure (36C-24-37) and I always had boys around. My sisters barely had breasts and looked like our mother who was almost flat. All the women in the household paraded naked, unless my father was at home, so we were all familiar with each other’s bodies. I had often noticed that Lora would look at my naked body without getting caught. I never showed that I knew, but I got the feeling she’d like other girls like me.

Our house was located in an area that was not in the city, but also not in the “land.” We had neighbors, but their homes were at least 100 yards away. Our pool was located in the backyard, which was surrounded by a high privacy fence. All the women in the house swam occasionally naked, but we haven’t sunk at all since we were so beautifully skinned.

My first, beautiful, sweet experience with another girl was with my sister Lora, and it started with us swimming naked on an early day in June. I had been in the pool for a few minutes. Lora walked out of the house, stared naked and took a header in the pool. We laughed and splashed each other and had a great time for ten minutes or so. We went to the shallow end of the pool and lay on the stairs. I pretended to stretch, lean back and bent my back as far as I could, tried to push my breasts as far as I could, but still keep an eye on Lora. I saw her look at me. When I finished stretching, I looked closely at Lora and noticed she was crying a little.

I put my hand on Lora’a shoulder and asked her what was wrong. Lora looked away, then back at me. “Lydia, you are so perfectly built. I wish I had breasts like yours.” Even our mother had from time to time commented on my appearance, and we had all made fun of me because I was sometimes a “Dolly Parton,” but I always thought it was fun, not jealous. I took a deep breath before I answered: “Lora, I think you look perfect the way you are! Why would you want big breasts like me? I think you got a better body than I do.” Lora’s mouth slipped open and she laughed bitterly: Everyone looks at you and wants to be like you and be like you. Nobody wants me like this." Before I knew what was happening, I grabbed Lora’s chin in my hand and turned her towards me. Lora, I want you like this.

The words were out of my mouth before I realized what was happening. I had fantasized about having sex with my mother and my two sisters, but I always had doubts about what was going on, especially with my mother. The look Lora gave me sometimes always made me feel more receptive, but I still had my doubts. Suddenly the face that Lora made wiped all my doubts. “Lydia, I thought you liked women, but I wasn’t sure. I also like women.” I was a little shocked and asked her how she knew I loved women. Lora smiled a little and smiled: “Lydia, we were supposed to be at the mall together, and you were supposed to look at all the pretty girls. I never saw you look at boys.”

Lora and I sat in the pool and talked. We both wanted another woman so badly, but we were afraid to say something to someone. We both had suspicions about two girls at school, but we were just too afraid to approach them. I pulled Lora towards me and we hugged A little bit, not a sexual hug, but a hug between sisters. However, we both seemed to realize that we hug and stare naked at the same time. I looked Lora deep in the eyes and made the suggestion that we could have fun together and no one else should know. Lora smiled at me and stepped out of the pool. She looked over her shoulder at me, smiled, winked and started walking to the house. I took a look at her, started following her, wondering about her perfect, bare ass.

Lisa was away at summer camp, and our parents were working until 6:00 or later. I looked at the clock when we went in and saw it was almost noon. My heart felt like it would beat itself out of my body following Lora up the stairs. I was a little surprised when Lora went to the big bathroom, but I followed her anyway. Lora went to the bathroom and I heard her pee. I looked at her face and noticed that she was laughing at me, so I smiled back. For some reason, I was standing there, naked, watching her pee, making me so excited! Lora was ready and stood up without wiping herself. I moved to the bathroom and sat down standing next to me. I was moaning a little when I started peeing. And I felt flushed then Lora’s hand found its way to my back and started rubbing me, up and down. I flushed the toilet when I got up, and Lora moved to the shower and turned on the water.

To this day I can still remember How quiet we were, standing naked together, waiting for the water to reach the right temperature. Lora looked at me and I felt an overwhelming lust for her, wanting her so badly. I moved to her and hugged her naked body to mine, rubbed her back when her naked ass. We both seemed to take a deep breath and start kissing. To be honest, my whole body felt like it was on fire at the time. Lora’s body felt hot, almost too hot! We finally broke our embrace and climbed together in the shower, where we took our time to clean our bodies from up to down. The only defining moment for me was when I soaped Lora’s pussy and I slipped my middle finger in it.

We finished our shower and dried each other with large, thirsty towels. I noticed Lora’s look was very intense when she dried my breasts. I smiled and held them for her, and offered my stiff nipples to my sister. Lora giggled and bowed to suck one nipple, the other. I closed my eyes and my head turned when I felt her hot mouth on my sensitive nipples. I groaned when Lora stopped sucking and started walking out of the bathroom. Again, I followed her.

Lora and I ended up in her bedroom at the end of the long, upper entrance. I remember shaking and not being able to stop. Lora and I climbed on her bed and kissed, hugged, massaged and explored each other. We both seemed to be working on a rage, improving each other’s tastes and smells. I finally took the initiative and caught myself on my sister’s pussy… And came closer until her pubic hair touched my face. I moved so I could lie between her legs and lick her pussy for the first time, but not the last time, to be sure. I remember the first time I tasted my sister’s pussy and thought to myself: “God, this is what I wanted!” The smell and taste seemed perfect in every way. I had tasted my own pussy juice before, but Lora’s seemed so much better than mine.

I had dreamed about licking and sucking a willing pussy, but I didn’t have the experience. I think my youthful enthusiasm made up for my lack of experience because Lora finally came, moaning and moaning, screaming her body as I clung to my precious life. After that, both sigh, then laugh. We laughed until we cried and then laughed even more. Lora finally surprised me by climbing between my legs and started giving as well as she got, if not better! I noticed that Lora used her fingers inside me while she licked my clit and sucked, which made me crazy! I made a mental remark next time to do the same for her. I came harder than ever before Lora put one of her slim fingers in my asshole as her tongue moved up and down.

Lora and I stayed in bed together, hugging and kissing, laughing and talking. We talked about what we wanted to try next time, and ended up in a very hot 69. Lora tried the top position first, then I tried for a while. We both came back, then again. I looked at the clock and noticed it was almost 5:00. Gross! We ran to the shower and wash ourselves quickly again, pause to kiss a few times. We both giggled when we were touching each other and had a kick. Our parents finally came home to watch us watch TV together. With our clothes on, of course