My twin sis, Leena and I have always been close. almost day after we 'd come home plate from schooltime, we 'd see TV on the lounge. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and rest our head on the early one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my paw through her soft, red hair. It was long enough that I would drape it over the arm of the frame as I played with it. Whenever I was laying down, she would site an arm across my shoulder in a sorting of Light Within hug. Our parents were rarely menage at this sentence as Mum would head up out to do work at 2:00 and Dad would get home at around 6:00, leave us to our our gimmick for a pair of hours.

One summertime, we were on the couch, and Leena was lying down. It was a fairly warm day, an she had decided to wear a brusque top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my left hand was stroking her hair, I looked down at her exposed body. It looked so still an picket ; more pale than the rest of her skin. I asked, `` Hey Leen, mind if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little wavering, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my decently hand on her belly button ; her cutis felt as smooth as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my hired man across her expose middle. 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 winder in the door. `` Better full stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might recollect it 's a bit weird. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my right hand 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 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and she kept telling me how good it made her tactile property. 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 stomach. She giggled and doubled over ( as much as she could with my head on her lap ). `` end 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 loose and I was able to see up it. The tiny fleshy gawk that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the all-encompassing gap visible between them. I did n't get laid what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my alteration in behaviour. `` zilch '', I said turning back to face the telly. `` You ca n't shroud 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 chest. I felt my hinderance getting hot with embarrassment. `` Oh '', Leena said. We were quiet down for a while. Evern with the telly going, it felt quiet. Finally, Leena spoke up, `` So, ah ... What ... What did you think ? '' `` What do you intend ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the appearance. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that tip, we heard the headstone in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... splash some H2O on my face ... Cool down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the doorway. I splashed insensate water on my aspect until my normal clamber tone returned and I felt cool again.

The adjacent day, I sat on a different chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the previous day 's outcome. After a while she got up and went to the kitchen and got herself a swallow of water. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your popular opinion on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to take the air in front line of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely KO'd ! Leena was standing in front of me completely topless. Her sick pelt glowed under the ceiling lights. Those small, jutting jutting out from her body provided elusive bend to an otherwise categoric torso. And the lowly 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 live if you thought they looked ok. '' I was still reeling from the sudden shock absorber of seeing my sister 's boobs, and I could n't constitute a sentence. `` I 'm lamentable. I should n't have 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 canvass the heap in front line of me. After a while of looking them over, following their contour, admiring the nubs that her nipples, I made my judgement. `` They look great Leen. They 're a nice SHAPE, you nipples are a good colour and size. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm glad '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would bear in mind if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd like that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my hands on her breasts ; each one barely fitting into my medal. I moved my hands around a lilliputian and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a restrained groan of delight. `` They 're rather firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really soundly '', 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 forefront on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my heart. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my paw on her beautiful tit and slowly, gently moved my deal around, occasionally giving a soft credit crunch. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one detail, I look my hand off and ran my index number finger's breadth around the edge of her tit, making trusted that one side of my finger's breadth was always touching it ; Leena 's moans got louder and more intense. I proceeed to do the Saami with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's amazing ! ! ``, she cried. at that head we heard the familiar auditory sensation of Dad 's cay. Leena jumped up, grabbed her tee shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to squish some water this time ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water.

The come after day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a special 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 principal 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 ''. `` bazaar enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` Well, I 'm pretty sure you just put your sass around my pap and start suck '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my back talk to her teat and gently started sucking. `` That 's it '', Leena approved, as she cradled my principal to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to suck on her breasts, occasionally running my tongue around her nipple, Leena gently moaning with each move. After a while, she said, `` I think lefty 's had enough. Righty 's getting covetous. '' We got up and moved to the early end of the couch and I stated working on her good knocker. A while later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. Better halt. '' `` 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 back on.

For the next few calendar month, we had our suckle academic session as often as we could. It was the secretive I 'd ever mat up to my baby. On one finicky day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's wonderful white meat 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 white dots on the end of her nipple. I ran my digit across the top of her mamilla and the content came off on my finger's breadth. I showed Leena. `` Wow ! '' She exclaimed, `` I think that 's milk ! '' `` Seriously ? ! '' I exclaimed. I begin sucking again. `` You 're right ! '' 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 ! '' `` Let me try the former one, '' I said. We changed over and I got to work of the right slope. After a while I told her, `` Sorry, nada on this incline yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll bechance soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our sessions, Leena 's right knocker soon begin to produce Milk too. After a spell, she started producing enough Milk River that I was able-bodied to imbibe quite a lot of milk during our sessions. Leena told me that she 'd even been able to squeeze her breasts in a way that let her spray out Milk. I asked her to manifest. `` Ok, open your oral cavity '', she said, so I did. She placed both manus around her boob and gently squeezed down towords her mammilla. Several jet plane of milk hit the inside of my cheek. `` So skilful, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our alimentation session for many days. Her tit never got that much swelled, but the Milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to move interstate highway for workplace. On the day before I left we went for a drive and found a withdraw spot to park. That nighttime 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 sis would often call off me. When we could we would mouth about our academic session and how much fun it was. One day I arrived home to find Leena standing at my door. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a sinful smile .