It’s No Big Deal

Fbailey story number 546


It’s No Big Deal


“It’s no big deal?” My older sister Bernadette said. She continued “It’s no big deal! If it’s no big deal, then why don’t you do it?”

Mom replied, “Because I have too much to reveal.”

My older sister got right in her face and said, “Just because my tits are smaller than yours doesn’t mean that I am any less embarrassed to let him see mine.” Then she stormed off to her room slamming the door behind her.

My younger sister Stacey just laughed about the whole thing and said, “You can see mine if you want too. They are just little knobs but I like them. In fact I’m just happy to have some. All the girls in my class have been wearing bras for a year.”

Mom cuddled her and said, “Stacey, you are just a late bloomer honey, don’t let it bother you.”

Stacey smiled and said, “It doesn’t bother me anymore, now that I actually have some that is.” She turned to me and asked, “Want to see them?” Then before I could answer my pretty little sister lifted her T-shirt up over her head and held it behind herself thrusting her chest out for me. She had the most adorable little mounds with tiny pink nipples that were standing out from them.

Her small breasts couldn’t have been any bigger than a half lemon each and her nipples were a lot smaller than a pencil eraser.

Stacey turned to Mom and said, “Show him yours, you’ve got nice ones. Remember, It’s no big deal.”

Then from the doorway Bernadette repeated, “Yeah Mom, remember it’s no big deal.”

Mom scowled at Bernadette but then started to unbutton her blouse. It seemed to take forever for her to undo the six buttons and pull the material out from her skirt waistband. She then removed it and placed it very neatly across the back of the couch. She then reached behind to unhook her pretty white bra. She held the cups in place over her breasts as she slipped an arm out of each strap. When she finally released the cups they stayed on her breasts covering them. When my eyes finally traveled up to her face she was smiling at me. Then she let the bra fall down into her hands where she tossed it on top of her blouse. Mom stood there smiling at me. Her breasts were 36-D because I had been checking bras lately. Bernadette wore a 32-B and Stacey was wearing a 30-A or just one of her training bras still. Mom had very large and very dark areolas surrounding two very nice nipples. Her nipples were almost the size of a dime and stuck out just as far as a dime too. I saw crinkles and bumps in her areolas. They covered the whole ends of her breasts and were a good three-inches in diameter. Her breasts sagged quite a bit from their sheer weight and her cleavage was amazing.

Bernadette said, “I dare you to stay that way all weekend for him.”

Mom looked at her and said, “I will, if you will.”

Bernadette had finally made a challenge that came around and bit her in the ass. My older sister was the queen of getting other people to do things that they might not normally do, just by daring them to do it.