It Was All My Sister’s Doing
It Was All My Sister’s Doing
Sex Story Author: | fbailey |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Then she repeated it each night until the night I had my birthday. On that night she tapped on |
Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Fiction, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity |
Fbailey story number 786
It Was All My Sister’s Doing
My sister Katelyn is younger than I am by almost two years. Our birthdays were a week apart. It all started in that week.
Now for a teenage girl my sister was unlike any other teenage girl that I had known. She was way more mature physically and mentally. She had won local beauty pageants, spelling bees, and athletic awards. She was an honor student and she had just won a science award.
Katelyn was exactly five feet tall and weighted a hundred pounds. Her hair was a reddish brown and her eyes were brown. Her bra was a 32-B and her panties were all thongs, like Mom’s panties.
We were out of school for the summer, so the night of her birthday Katelyn had a sleepover. Mom let her invite three girls.
I was shocked that she invited Rochelle. She is older than I am and in my class at school. She could pass for someone much older with her boobs, face, and hair. Every guy in school wanted to date her. Well, they probably wanted to do a lot more than just date her. I know that she had been in most of my jerk-off fantasies. That is up until that sleep over.
That night I had my curtains open so that I could watch the full moon from my bed. Outside of my widow was the back porch roof. It extends across the entire back of the house past my sister’s bedroom window too. My room lights were off, I was watching the moon, and then my naked sister walked by slowly, as if she were sneaking around. She was followed by the Downy twins. They were younger than my sister was and they had their pajamas on. I waited for Rochelle but she never showed.
I went to the window and watched them all climb down Mom’s rose trellis, the one that she made Dad build but never used. To this day Mom has still not found the perfect rose bush to plant.
When they got to the ground they quickly disappeared. About twenty minutes later I heard them climbing the trellis. I watched them go across my window on their way back to Katelyn’s window.
The next night again Katelyn crossed my window naked.
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