My twin Sister, Leena and I have always been close. Most days after we 'd come dwelling from school, we 'd find out TV on the sofa. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and lie our heading on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my handwriting through her soft, red pilus. It was long enough that I would cloak it over the arm of the couch as I played with it. Whenever I was laying down, she would site an arm across my shoulder joint in a sorting of light hug. Our parents were rarely home plate at this sentence as Mum would channelize out to work at 2:00 and Dad would get home at around 6:00, leave us to our our device 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 off a curt top than common ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my leave alone helping hand was stroking her hair, I looked down at her exposed torso. It looked so liquid an picket ; more pale than the rest of her pelt. I asked, `` Hey Leen, intellect if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with piffling vacillation, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right paw on her umbilicus ; her pelt felt as smooth as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my script across her expose midriff. Leena turned from the TV, looked up at me and smiled, `` That feels kinda nice. Quite soothing. '' `` I 'm happy '', I smiled back. I 'm not indisputable how long we continued, but later we heard the Florida key in the door. `` wagerer stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might cerebrate it 's a bit unearthly. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my right-hand hand away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again following prison term, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sister belly rubs for the next few sidereal day and she kept telling me how salutary 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 belly. She giggled and doubled over ( as much as she could with my chief on her lap ). `` cease 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 headspring was the right way up against her belly, and when I was looking up at her, I realised that her top was quite liberate and I was capable to see up it. The tiny fleshy lummox 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 change in behaviour. `` nada '', I said turning back to confront the telly. `` You ca n't obscure anything from me. descend on, tell me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her bureau. I felt my check-out procedure getting hot with superfluity. `` 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 suppose ? '' `` What do you imply ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the display. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that percentage point, we heard the keys in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... slop some H2O on my face ... sang-froid down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the lavatory before Dad got through the threshold. I splashed cold water supply on my cheek until my normal shin tone returned and I felt cool again.

The next day, I sat on a unlike chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the late day 's events. After a while she got up and went to the kitchen and got herself a swallow of water system. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your thought on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to take the air in front of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stunned ! Leena was standing in front line of me completely topless. Her picket skin glowed under the ceiling lights. Those pocket-size, projections jutting out from her body provided subtle curves to an otherwise flat trunk. And the humble pink rotary 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 eff 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 daze of seeing my baby 's dummy, and I could n't forge a condemnation. `` I 'm good-for-nothing. I should n't own done this '', Leena said moving quickly back towards the kitchen. `` time lag '', I said, grabbing her arm, `` Let me see. '' I gently pulled her arm to move around her dead body back to face me and began to study the mounds in front of me. After a piece of looking them over, following their configuration, admiring the essence that her mammilla, I made my assessment. `` They look great Leen. They 're a nice chassis, you nipples are a good colour and size. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm glad '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would mind if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd like that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my helping hand on her breasts ; each one barely fitting into my palm. I moved my manpower around a little and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quiet groan of delight. `` They 're quite firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really well '', Leena smiled at me, `` But, Dad will be home soon. '' `` Yeah '', I agreed, reluctently removing my hired hand, `` 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 school principal on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my eyes. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my hands on her beautiful boobs and slowly, gently moved my hand around, occasionally giving a easy power play. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to rub down. At one distributor point, I look my hand off and ran my indicator finger around the edge of her tit, making for certain that one side of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's moans got louder and to a greater extent intense. I proceeed to do the same with the other teat. `` AAAHH ! That 's amazing ! ! ``, she cried. at that full stop we heard the familiar auditory sensation of Dad 's keys. Leena jumped up, grabbed her t-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to slop some water this sentence ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a spyglass of water.

The following day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a exceptional idea 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 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 you just put your rim around my nipple and start suction '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my mouth to her mammilla 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 jealous. '' We got up and moved to the other end of the couch and I stated working on her right breast. A piece later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. better check. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so much 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 rachis on.

For the next few months, we had our soak up sessions as often as we could. It was the closelipped I 'd ever felt to my sis. 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 unlike '', I said as I looked at the nipple I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it : there were a few white dots on the end of her tit. I ran my digit across the top of her nipple and the content came off on my finger's breadth. I showed Leena. `` Wow ! '' She exclaimed, `` I think that 's Milk River ! '' `` Seriously ? ! '' I exclaimed. I begin sucking again. `` You 're right ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's milk ! '' Leena could n't wipe the grin 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, cipher 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 aright bosom soon begin to bring forth milk too. After a while, she started producing enough milk that I was able to drink quite a lot of Milk River during our school term. Leena told me that she 'd even been able to squeeze her knocker in a way that let her spray out Milk. I asked her to certify. `` Ok, open your mouth '', she said, so I did. She placed both hands around her breast and gently squeezed down towords her nipple. respective jets of milk hit the inside of my cheek. `` So skillful, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding session for many twelvemonth. Her breasts never got that much bigger, but the milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to impress interstate highway for work. On the day before I left we went for a drive and found a secluded spot to park. That night we spent hours feeding ; I kept going long after the milk 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 speak about our sessions and how lots fun it was. One day I arrived home to find Leena standing at my door. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a exceptional mind today '', She said with a wicked smile .