My twin sister, Leena and I have always been close. Most days after we 'd come home from school, we 'd check TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and breathe our head on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my hand through her soft, red fuzz. It was long enough that I would clothe it over the arm of the couch as I played with it. Whenever I was laying down, she would place an arm across my shoulder joint in a sort of light hug. Our parents were rarely home at this time as Mum would head up out to exercise at 2:00 and Dad would get home at around 6:00, leave us to our our devices for a couple of hours.

One summer, we were on the couch, and Leena was lying down. It was a fairly warm day, an she had decided to wear a shorter top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one stage, while my left hired man was stroking her pilus, I looked down at her exposed torso. It looked so smooth an picket ; more than picket than the rest of her skin. I asked, `` Hey Leen, intellect if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little hesitation, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right hand on her bellybutton ; her skin felt as politic as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my hand across her debunk midriff. Leena turned from the TV, looked up at me and smiled, `` That feels kinda nice. Quite soothing. '' `` I 'm glad '', I smiled back. I 'm not sure how long we continued, but later we heard the keys in the door. `` punter stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might believe it 's a bit eldritch. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my right hand hired man away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again next time, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sister belly rubs for the next few days and she kept telling me how estimable it made her feel. On one specific day, I was lying down on Leena 's lap. I said to her, `` Sorry I ca n't rub your belly today, maybe this will do '', and I vigourously rubbed my face into tummy. She giggled and doubled over ( as much as she could with my head on her lap ). `` terminate it ! ``, she gasped through laughter. I turned to front up at her, smiling and she smiled back. It was then that I noticed something. My head was right up against her belly, and when I was looking up at her, I realised that her top was quite loose and I was capable to see up it. The tiny sarcoid lumps that had grown out from her thorax were just above me, with the wide gap visible between them. I did n't know what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my modification in demeanour. `` nothing '', I said turning back to face the telly. `` You ca n't cover anything from me. Come on, secernate me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her chest. I felt my checks getting hot with embarrassment. `` Oh '', Leena said. We were quiet for a piece. Evern with the telly going, it felt silence. Finally, Leena spoke up, `` So, ah ... What ... What did you think ? '' `` What do you mean ? ``, I asked, trying to concentre on the display. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that detail, we heard the key in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... splatter some water system on my face ... sang-froid down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the door. I splashed moth-eaten water on my face until my normal skin tone returned and I felt cool again.

The next day, I sat on a different chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the old day 's events. After a while she got up and went to the kitchen and got herself a drink of water. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your opinion on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to walk in front of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stun ! Leena was standing in nominal head of me completely topless. Her pale peel glowed under the ceiling lights. Those pocket-sized, projections jutting out from her body provided subtle bender to an otherwise flavorless body. And the little pink circles I had n't been able to see before where pointing right at me. `` Leena ! I.. What ... '', I exclaimed. `` It 's ok. I ... I want you see this '', she said nervously, `` I wanted to know if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her breasts, `` I know they 're not very big. I just wanted to have sex if you thought they looked ok. '' I was still reeling from the sudden shock of seeing my sister 's pinhead, and I could n't imprint a sentence. `` I 'm no-account. I should n't cause done this '', Leena said moving quickly back towards the kitchen. `` Wait '', I said, grabbing her arm, `` Let me see. '' I gently pulled her arm to turn her body back to face me and began to examine the mounds in social movement of me. After a while of looking them over, following their contours, admiring the nubs that her nipples, I made my assessment. `` They look great Leen. They 're a gracious Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe, you mamilla are a good colouration and size. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm gladiola '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would take care if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd wish that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my hands on her titty ; each one barely fitting into my palm. I moved my men around a small and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quiet moan of delectation. `` They 're quite house, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really full '', Leena smiled at me, `` But, Dad will be home soon. '' `` Yeah '', I agreed, reluctently removing my hands, `` Thanks ''. `` It was fun '', she said as she heading back to the kitchen to get her top.

The following day, as I sat on the couch, Leena approached, taking off her top. She lay down with her headland on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my eyes. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my work force on her beautiful boobs and slowly, gently moved my custody around, occasionally giving a gentle squeeze play. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one point, I look my handwriting off and ran my power digit around the edge of her nipple, making for sure that one position of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's moans got gaudy and More vivid. I proceeed to do the same with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's amazing ! ! ``, she cried. at that point we heard the familiar speech sound of Dad 's keys. Leena jumped up, grabbed her t-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to splash some water this clock time ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a shabu of water.

The following day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a special approximation today ''. `` Yeah ? '' I asked expectantly. `` Let me sit down first '', she said. Leena grabbed one of the cusions, the sat down with it on her lap and removed her top. `` Lie down '', she said. I lay down with my head on the cusion. `` So, what 's this estimation of yours ? '' I asked. `` I want to fee you ! '' Leena insisted. `` Wow, really ! '' I exclaimed, `` You can do that ''. `` No '', she said sadly, `` but that should n't cease us ''. `` Fair enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` well, I 'm passably sure you just put your rim around my pap and start sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my lips to her nipple and gently started sucking. `` That 's it '', Leena approved, as she cradled my head to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to suck on her white meat, occasionally running my tongue around her nipple, Leena gently moaning with each motion. After a spell, she said, `` I think lefty 's had enough. Righty 's getting jealous. '' We got up and moved to the other end of the couch and I stated working on her right chest. A while later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. Better stop. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so a great deal fun, '' I protested. `` Me too '', Leena said, `` But I do n't think we want Dad catching up doing this ''. I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top spine on.

For the side by side few month, we had our sucking sessions as often as we could. It was the closest I 'd ever felt to my sister. On one exceptional day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's rattling breasts when something felt weird. I stopped. `` What 's up ? '' she asked. `` Something 's dissimilar '', I said as I looked at the mamilla I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it : there were a few white-hot DoT on the end of her pap. I ran my finger across the top of her nipple and the substance came off on my finger. I showed Leena. `` Wow ! '' She exclaimed, `` I think that 's milk ! '' `` Seriously ? ! '' I exclaimed. I begin sucking again. `` You 're right field ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's milk ! '' Leena could n't wipe the grinning off she face. `` I ca n't believe I 'm making milk ! '' `` Let me try the other one, '' I said. We changed over and I got to work of the right side. After a piece I told her, `` Sorry, zilch on this face yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll materialise soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our academic session, Leena 's right boob soon begin to produce Milk too. After a while, she started producing enough Milk River that I was able to drink quite a lot of Milk during our sessions. Leena told me that she 'd even been able-bodied to constrict her breasts in a way that let her spray out milk. I asked her to demonstrate. `` Ok, open up your oral cavity '', she said, so I did. She placed both hand around her breast and gently squeezed down towords her nipple. Several jets of milk hit the inside of my cheek. `` So good, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding school term for many years. Her bosom never got that very much bigger, but the milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to move interstate for piece of work. On the day before I left we went for a crusade and found a secluded spot to park. That night we spent 60 minutes feeding ; I kept going long after the Milk ran out. `` I 'm going to leave out this so much '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my sister would often shout me. When we could we would talk about our sessions and how much fun it was. One day I arrived home to find Leena standing at my doorway. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a wicked smile .