My Twin Falls Sister, Leena and I have always been close. Most twenty-four hour period after we 'd come habitation from schoolhouse, we 'd watch TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and roost our promontory on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my hand through her soft, red hairsbreadth. It was long enough that I would drape 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 in a sort of light hug. Our parents were rarely home at this time as Mum would head out to work at 2:00 and Dad would get plate at around 6:00, leave us to our our twist for a dyad of hours.

One summer, we were on the lounge, and Leena was lying down. It was a fairly warm day, an she had decided to get into a shorter top than common ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my left hand was stroking her hair, I looked down at her exposed torso. It looked so smooth an pale ; More pale than the rest of her skin. I asked, `` Hey Leen, idea if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little disinclination, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right hand on her umbilicus ; her peel felt as shine as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my hand across her queer midriff. Leena turned from the TV, looked up at me and smiled, `` That feels kind of nice. Quite soothing. '' `` I 'm beaming '', I smiled back. I 'm not sure how long we continued, but later we heard the keys in the room access. `` punter plosive speech sound for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might think it 's a bit weird. '' `` Ok '', I said, moving my right hand away from her belly. Leena again smiled at me, `` Again following time, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sis belly rubs for the future 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 ). `` hold on it ! ``, she gasped through laugh. I turned to count up at her, smiling and she smiled back. It was then that I noticed something. My question 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 lumps that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the broad gap visible between them. I did n't live what to say or do. `` What 's the topic '', Leena asked, noticing my change in demeanour. `` zip '', I said turning back to present the telly. `` You ca n't hide anything from me. Come on, say me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her chest. I felt my bridle getting hot with embarrassment. `` Oh '', Leena said. We were quiet for a spell. Evern with the telly going, it felt silence. Finally, Leena spoke up, `` So, ah ... What ... What did you think ? '' `` What do you mean ? ``, I asked, trying to focus on the shows. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that point, we heard the keys in the doorway. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... squish some water on my expression ... Cool down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the doorway. I splashed stale water on my grimace until my normal clamber tone returned and I felt aplomb again.

The next day, I sat on a dissimilar chair from Leena ; still embarrassed about the previous day 's outcome. After a piece she got up and went to the kitchen and got herself a swallow of water supply. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your opinion on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to walk in social movement of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stunned ! Leena was standing in front of me completely topless. Her pale skin glowed under the ceiling Light. Those diminished, projections jutting out from her dead body provided subtle curve to an otherwise straight torso. And the small 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 know 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 dummy, and I could n't form a sentence. `` I 'm sorry. I should n't deliver done this '', Leena said moving quickly back towards the kitchen. `` waiting '', I said, grabbing her arm, `` Let me see. '' I gently pulled her arm to bend her dead body back to face me and began to learn the pile in front of me. After a while of looking them over, following their contours, admiring the nub that her tit, I made my assessment. `` They look big Leen. They 're a overnice shape, you mamilla are a ripe semblance and size of it. 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 wish that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my work force on her chest ; each one barely fitting into my palm. I moved my hands around a little and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a restrained groan of delight. `` They 're quite business firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really expert '', Leena smiled at me, `` But, Dad will be home soon. '' `` Yeah '', I agreed, reluctently removing my hired man, `` 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 optic. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my hands on her beautiful boobs and slowly, gently moved my hands around, occasionally giving a gentle squeeze. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one point, I look my handwriting off and ran my index finger around the boundary of her mamilla, making sure enough that one side of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's groan got meretricious and more vivid. I proceeed to do the Lapp with the former 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 plash some water this meter ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a looking glass of water.

The postdate day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a special mind 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 caput 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 contain us ''. `` carnival enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` well, I 'm pretty certainly you just put your lips around my mammilla and set forth sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my lip to her nipples and gently started sucking. `` That 's it '', Leena approved, as she cradled my foreland to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to breastfeed on her breasts, occasionally running my lingua around her pap, Leena gently moaning with each apparent 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 redress boob. A patch later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. better hitch. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so a great deal fun, '' I protested. `` Me too '', Leena said, `` But I do n't believe we want Dad catching up doing this ''. I nodded and got up. Leena got up and put her top binding on.

For the next 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 rattling breasts when something felt uncanny. 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 mammilla. I ran my finger across the top of her teat 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 veracious ! '' 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 of meat. After a while I told her, `` Sorry, null on this incline yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll occur soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our academic session, Leena 's right breast soon begin to produce milk too. After a piece, she started producing enough milk that I was capable to drink 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 demonstrate. `` Ok, give your sass '', she said, so I did. She placed both hands around her bosom and gently squeezed down towords her nipple. Several jets of milk hit the inside of my brass. `` So upright, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding school term for many years. Her breasts never got that much with child, but the milk kept flowing. Eventually, though I had to move interstate for piece of work. On the day before I left we went for a campaign and found a withdraw smirch to park. That Nox we spent hours feeding ; I kept going long after the milk ran out. `` I 'm going to miss this so often '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my sister would often call in me. When we could we would talk about our sessions and how much fun it was. One day I arrived home plate to line up Leena standing at my door. `` I decided to visit, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a disgustful smile .