My twin sis, Leena and I have always been close. well-nigh twenty-four hour period after we 'd come home from school, we 'd watch TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and catch one's breath our top dog on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my hand through her soft, red haircloth. It was long enough that I would cloak it over the arm of the frame as I played with it. Whenever I was laying down, she would rank an arm across my shoulders in a sort of light-colored hug. Our parents were rarely home at this clip as Mum would head out to lick 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 pointedness, while my left field mitt was stroking her hairsbreadth, I looked down at her open torso. It looked so smooth an pale ; more pale than the ease of her skin. 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 belly button ; her cutis felt as smooth out as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my paw across her exposed midriff. Leena turned from the TV, looked up at me and smiled, `` That feels kind of 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. `` bettor stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might believe it 's a bit weird. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my mighty helping hand away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again next prison term, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sister belly rubs for the adjacent few 24-hour interval and she kept telling me how good it made her feel. 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 school principal was right up against her belly, and when I was looking up at her, I realised that her top was quite sluttish and I was able to see up it. The tiny overweight glob that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the all-encompassing gap visible between them. I did n't know what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my variety in demeanour. `` Nothing '', I said turning back to confront the telly. `` You ca n't hide out anything from me. add up on, assure me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her pectus. I felt my balk getting hot with plethora. `` 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 think ? '' `` What do you have in mind ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the display. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that period, we heard the key fruit in the door. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... slop some body of water on my face ... Cool down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the door. I splashed cold piss on my face until my pattern skin tonus returned and I felt chill again.

The next day, I sat on a dissimilar death chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the late day 's case. 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 judgement on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to walk in figurehead of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stunned ! Leena was standing in front of me completely topless. Her sick skin glowed under the ceiling lights. Those pocket-size, projections jutting out from her body provided subtle curve to an otherwise categoric torso. And the small 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 eff if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her breasts, `` 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 shock of seeing my sister 's knocker, and I could n't form a judgment of conviction. `` I 'm no-count. I should n't birth 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 rick her dead body back to face me and began to study the pile in movement of me. After a piece of looking them over, following their configuration, admiring the heart that her nipples, I made my assessment. `` They look great Leen. They 're a nice shape, you nipples are a good colour and size of it. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm glad '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would listen if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd like that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my hands on her chest ; each one barely fitting into my palm. I moved my hands around a fiddling and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quietly groan of joy. `` 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 next day, as I sat on the couch, Leena approached, taking off her top. She lay down with her headspring on my lap. `` Could you massage them for me ? ``, she said, looking into my eyes. `` gladiolus to '', I responded. I placed my custody on her beautiful bosom and slowly, gently moved my hired hand around, occasionally giving a gentle squeeze. Leena, moaned with delectation as I continued to massage. At one detail, I look my hand off and ran my index finger fingerbreadth around the boundary of her mamilla, making sure that one position of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's groan got louder and more intense. I proceeed to do the same with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's amazing ! ! ``, she cried. at that point we heard the associate sound of Dad 's keys. Leena jumped up, grabbed her t-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to squelch some water this time ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a Methedrine of water.

The following day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a special theme 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 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 ''. `` carnival enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` Well, I 'm pretty sure you just put your backtalk around my nipple and start out 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 oral sex to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to suck on her breasts, occasionally running my lingua around her mammilla, Leena gently moaning with each motion. After a while, she said, `` I think lefty 's had enough. Righty 's getting covetous. '' We got up and moved to the former end of the frame and I stated working on her right boob. A while later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. better stop. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so practically fun, '' I protested. `` Me too '', Leena said, `` But I do n't reckon we want Dad catching up doing this ''. I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top spinal column on.

For the adjacent few month, we had our sucking sessions as often as we could. It was the close I 'd ever felt to my sister. On one exceptional day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's wonderful breasts when something felt eldritch. I stopped. `` What 's up ? '' she asked. `` Something 's different '', I said as I looked at the pap I had just been sucking. It was then that I noticed it : there were a few egg white acid on the end of her teat. I ran my fingerbreadth across the top of her nipple and the pith 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 ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's milk ! '' Leena could n't wipe the smile 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 spell I told her, `` Sorry, cipher on this English yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll happen soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our sessions, Leena 's right bosom soon begin to produce milk too. After a while, she started producing enough Milk that I was able to salute quite a lot of milk during our sessions. Leena told me that she 'd even been able-bodied to twitch her breasts in a way that let her spray out milk. I asked her to demonstrate. `` Ok, give your mouth '', she said, so I did. She placed both hands around her breast and gently squeezed down towords her mammilla. Several fountain of milk hit the inside of my cheek. `` So in force, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding session for many old age. Her boob 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 effort and found a cloistered position to park. That Night we spent hours feeding ; I kept going long after the milk ran out. `` I 'm going to escape this so often '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my Sister would often call me. When we could we would verbalise about our sessions and how very much fun it was. One day I arrived home to ascertain Leena standing at my doorway. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a exceptional idea today '', She said with a wicked grinning .