My twin sister, Leena and I have always been close. Most years after we 'd come house from schoolhouse, we 'd follow TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and rest our head on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my mitt through her flaccid, red tomentum. 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 shoulders in a sort of light hug. Our parents were rarely home at this clock time as Mum would head out to work at 2:00 and Dad would get home at around 6:00, leave us to our our device for a span of hours.

One summer, we were on the couch, and Leena was lying down. It was a fairly lovesome day, an she had decided to wear a scant top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my left hand was stroking her fuzz, I looked down at her exposed body. It looked so liquid an pale ; more picket than the quietus of her peel. I asked, `` Hey Leen, mind if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little hesitation, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right hand on her omphalus ; her skin felt as smooth as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my script across her let on diaphragm. 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 surely how long we continued, but later we heard the Francis Scott Key in the door. `` Better stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might conceive it 's a bit weird. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my proper hired hand away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again next time, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sis belly rubs for the next few days and she kept telling me how good it made her smell. On one special 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 stomach. She giggled and doubled over ( as much as she could with my head on her lap ). `` Stop it ! ``, she gasped through laugh. I turned to look 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 release and I was able to see up it. The bantam heavy lumps that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the spacious gap seeable between them. I did n't know what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my alteration in demeanour. `` null '', I said turning back to confront the telly. `` You ca n't cover anything from me. Come on, separate me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her pectus. I felt my bridle getting hot with embarrassment. `` Oh '', Leena said. We were quiet for a patch. Evern with the telly going, it felt silence. Finally, Leena spoke up, `` So, ah ... What ... What did you reckon ? '' `` What do you think ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the show. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that point, we heard the keys in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... splatter some water supply on my face ... assuredness down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the door. I splashed cold weewee on my face until my normal skin pure tone returned and I felt cool again.

The next day, I sat on a different chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the premature day 's events. After a while she got up and went to the kitchen and got herself a drink of H2O. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your judgement on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to take the air in battlefront of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stupefy ! Leena was standing in figurehead of me completely topless. Her pale skin glowed under the cap ignitor. Those small-scale, jut jutting out from her body provided pernicious curve ball to an otherwise savorless torso. And the pocket-size pinko 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 have a go at it if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her tit, `` I know they 're not very big. I just wanted to know if you thought they looked ok. '' I was still reeling from the sudden stupor of seeing my sister 's knocker, and I could n't take shape a sentence. `` I 'm grim. I should n't stimulate 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 present me and began to take the mounds in figurehead of me. After a patch of looking them over, following their shape, admiring the nubs that her nipples, I made my assessment. `` They look great Leen. They 're a dainty flesh, you mamilla are a effective colour and sizing. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm beaming '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would listen if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd wish that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my hands on her boob ; each one barely fitting into my medal. I moved my mitt around a footling and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quiet groan of joy. `` They 're quite house, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really estimable '', 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 next day, as I sat on the couch, Leena approached, taking off her top. She lay down with her head on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my centre. `` sword lily to '', I responded. I placed my hands on her beautiful bosom and slowly, gently moved my hands around, occasionally giving a aristocratic squeeze. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one point, I look my hand off and ran my index finger's breadth around the edge of her nipple, making trusted that one side of my fingerbreadth was always touching it ; Leena 's moan got louder and more acute. I proceeed to do the Saame with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's amazing ! ! ``, she cried. at that point we heard the familiar audio of Dad 's keys. Leena jumped up, grabbed her jersey and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to slop some piss this meter ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a glass 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 melodic theme of yours ? '' I asked. `` I want to feed in you ! '' Leena insisted. `` Wow, really ! '' I exclaimed, `` You can do that ''. `` No '', she said sadly, `` but that should n't stop us ''. `` Fair enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` Well, I 'm pretty sure enough you just put your brim around my pap and go sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my lips to her nipples and gently started sucking. `` That 's it '', Leena approved, as she cradled my forefront to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to suck on her breasts, occasionally running my tongue around her nipple, Leena gently moaning with each motion. After a while, she said, `` I think lefty 's had enough. Righty 's getting jealous. '' We got up and moved to the former end of the couch and I stated working on her right hand titty. A while later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. wagerer stop. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so a lot fun, '' I protested. `` Me too '', Leena said, `` But I do n't call up we want Dad catching up doing this ''. I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top binding on.

For the adjacent few months, we had our sucking session as often as we could. It was the closest I 'd ever felt to my sister. On one particular day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's wonderful breasts when something felt Weird. I stopped. `` What 's up ? '' she asked. `` Something 's different '', I said as I looked at the mammilla I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it : there were a few white dots on the end of her pap. I ran my fingerbreadth 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 justly ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's Milk River ! '' Leena could n't wipe the smile off she face. `` I ca n't believe I 'm making Milk River ! '' `` Let me try the early one, '' I said. We changed over and I got to work of the powerful side. After a spell I told her, `` Sorry, zip on this side yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll happen soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our sessions, Leena 's rightfield knocker soon begin to bring on milk too. After a patch, she started producing enough milk that I was capable to drink quite a lot of milk during our sitting. Leena told me that she 'd even been able to compact her knocker in a way that let her spray out Milk. I asked her to exhibit. `` Ok, open your rima oris '', she said, so I did. She placed both hired man around her boob and gently squeezed down towords her mamilla. respective jet of milk hit the inside of my cheek. `` So good, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding session for many years. Her chest never got that much bigger, but the milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to move interstate highway for work. On the day before I left we went for a parkway and found a secluded spot to park. That night we spent hours feeding ; I kept going long after the Milk River ran out. `` I 'm going to lose this so much '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my baby would often call me. When we could we would spill the beans about our sessions and how much fun it was. One day I arrived domicile to find Leena standing at my threshold. `` I decided to confabulate, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a prankish smile .