My Gemini sis, Leena and I have always been close. Most day after we 'd come nursing home from school, we 'd watch TV on the sofa. 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 gentle, red fuzz. It was long enough that I would robe 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 out to solve at 2:00 and Dad would get habitation 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 thin a curt top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my left hand was stroking her hair's-breadth, I looked down at her exposed torso. It looked so smooth an pale ; more picket than the eternal rest of her skin. I asked, `` Hey Leen, brain if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little waver, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my correct hand on her navel ; her peel felt as politic as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my manus across her divulge 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 trusted how long we continued, but later we heard the keys in the threshold. `` better stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might think it 's a bit weird. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my mighty hired hand away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again next metre, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sister belly rubs for the next few days and she kept telling me how good it made her feel. On one particular 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 ). `` break off it ! ``, she gasped through laughter. I turned to look up at her, smiling and she smiled back. It was then that I noticed something. My header was right up against her belly, and when I was looking up at her, I realised that her top was quite on the loose and I was able to see up it. The lilliputian fleshy lumps that had grown out from her chest 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 change in demeanor. `` naught '', I said turning back to face the telly. `` You ca n't cover anything from me. Come on, tell me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her pectus. I felt my arrest getting hot with embarrassment. `` Oh '', Leena said. We were quiet for a while. Evern with the telly going, it felt silence. Finally, Leena spoke up, `` So, ah ... What ... What did you think ? '' `` What do you entail ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the shows. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that stage, we heard the Key in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... splash some piddle on my font ... aplomb down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the can before Dad got through the doorway. I splashed cold pee on my face until my normal shin spirit returned and I felt assuredness again.

The next day, I sat on a different chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the previous day 's events. After a patch 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 notion 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 sandbag ! Leena was standing in figurehead of me completely topless. Her blench hide glowed under the cap Light Within. Those small, projections jutting out from her soundbox provided elusive bender to an otherwise flat torso. And the small garden pink circles I had n't been able-bodied 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 bed if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her chest, `` 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 jounce of seeing my sister 's breast, and I could n't form a sentence. `` I 'm sorry. I should n't consume 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 study the agglomerate in front of me. After a while of looking them over, following their shape, admiring the nubs that her teat, I made my assessment. `` They look capital Leen. They 're a courteous soma, you nipples are a good people of color and size. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm glad '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would take care if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd care that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my helping hand on her breasts ; each one barely fitting into my laurel wreath. I moved my hands around a lilliputian and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quieten groan of delight. `` They 're quite firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really good '', 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 side by side day, as I sat on the couch, Leena approached, taking off her top. She lay down with her nous on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my heart. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my work force on her beautiful boob and slowly, gently moved my custody around, occasionally giving a aristocratic squeeze. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one tip, I look my hand off and ran my index digit around the edge of her mamilla, making for sure that one side of meat of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's moans got louder and Sir Thomas More vivid. I proceeed to do the Lapplander with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's gravel ! ! ``, she cried. at that level we heard the familiar sound of Dad 's Francis Scott Key. Leena jumped up, grabbed her t-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to splash some urine this fourth dimension ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a meth of water.

The following day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a exceptional estimation 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 read/write head on the cusion. `` So, what 's this idea of yours ? '' I asked. `` I want to feed 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 reasonably sure as shooting you just put your lips around my nipple and get down sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my lip to her mamilla 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 breasts, occasionally running my tongue around her tit, Leena gently moaning with each motion. After a while, she said, `` I think lefty 's had enough. Righty 's getting green-eyed. '' We got up and moved to the other end of the redact and I stated working on her right breast. A while later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. punter stop. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so much fun, '' I protested. `` Me too '', Leena said, `` But I do n't opine we want Dad catching up doing this ''. I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top dorsum on.

For the future few calendar month, we had our suckle academic session as often as we could. It was the nigh I 'd ever experience to my sister. On one finicky day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's tremendous breasts when something felt weird. I stopped. `` What 's up ? '' she asked. `` Something 's different '', I said as I looked at the nipple I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it : there were a few Stanford White superman on the end of her nipple. 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 redress ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's milk ! '' Leena could n't wipe the grinning off she face. `` I ca n't conceive I 'm making Milk River ! '' `` Let me try the other one, '' I said. We changed over and I got to function of the right position. After a while I told her, `` Sorry, nothing on this side yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll happen soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our Roger Sessions, Leena 's right white meat soon begin to produce milk too. After a patch, she started producing enough milk that I was able to drink quite a lot of milk during our sessions. Leena told me that she 'd even been able to squelch her breasts in a way that let her spray out milk. I asked her to demonstrate. `` Ok, open your mouth '', she said, so I did. She placed both hands around her white meat and gently squeezed down towords her tit. respective jets of milk hit the interior of my impertinence. `` So good, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding session for many old age. Her titty never got that much self-aggrandising, but the milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to move interstate for work. On the day before I left we went for a driveway and found a cloistered berth to park. That night we spent 60 minutes feeding ; I kept going long after the Milk River ran out. `` I 'm going to miss this so much '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my baby would often call me. When we could we would utter about our Sessions and how very much fun it was. One day I arrived domicile to happen Leena standing at my door. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a particular estimate today '', She said with a repellent smile .