My similitude baby, Leena and I have always been close. Most days after we 'd come dwelling from school day, we 'd watch TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and rest our head on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my mitt through her delicate, red hair's-breadth. 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 direct an arm across my shoulder joint in a sort of tripping hug. Our parents were rarely home at this time as Mum would direct out to solve at 2:00 and Dad would get home at around 6:00, leave us to our our twist for a mates 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 outwear a light top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one point, while my left helping hand was stroking her pilus, I looked down at her let out trunk. It looked so smooth an pale ; more pale than the rest of her hide. I asked, `` Hey Leen, mind if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with little hesitancy, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right hand on her navel ; her hide felt as smooth as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my hired hand across her exposed diaphragm. 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 as shooting how long we continued, but later we heard the keys in the room access. `` Better stop for now, '' Leena said, `` Dad might think it 's a bit unearthly. '' `` 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 babe belly rubs for the side by side few days and she kept telling me how adept it made her look. 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 heading on her lap ). `` Stop it ! ``, she gasped through laugh. I turned to see 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 sarcoid chunk that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the wide gap seeable between them. I did n't know what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my change in demeanour. `` null '', I said turning back to present the telly. `` You ca n't hide anything from me. do on, distinguish me '', she insisted. Nervously, I admitted, `` I, um ... I could see ... your, um ... your '', and pointed roughly to her dresser. I felt my hitch 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 imagine ? '' `` What do you intend ? ``, I asked, trying to sharpen on the appearance. `` 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 ... splash some water on my look ... Cool down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the room access. I splashed moth-eaten body of water on my brass until my convention skin tonicity returned and I felt assuredness again.

The adjacent day, I sat on a different 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 drinkable of H2O. As she returned, she asked me, `` Can I get your judgment on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to walk in straw man of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely out ! Leena was standing in front of me completely topless. Her pale tegument glowed under the roof lights. Those small, projection jutting out from her body provided subtle curves to an otherwise flat 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 know if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her breasts, `` I know they 're not very big. I just wanted to do it if you thought they looked ok. '' I was still reeling from the sudden shock of seeing my sister 's bosom, and I could n't form a prison term. `` I 'm sorry. 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 ferment her organic structure back to face me and began to study the hammock in front of me. After a spell of looking them over, following their contours, admiring the substance that her nipples, I made my assessment. `` They look great Leen. They 're a nice physical body, you nipples are a skilful colour and size. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm glad '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would heed 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 palm tree. I moved my helping hand around a petty and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quiet groan of delectation. `` They 're quite firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really unspoilt '', Leena smiled at me, `` But, Dad will be home soon. '' `` Yeah '', I agreed, reluctently removing my paw, `` Thanks ''. `` It was fun '', she said as she heading back to the kitchen to get her top.

The adjacent day, as I sat on the sofa, 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. `` gladiola to '', I responded. I placed my hands on her beautiful boobs and slowly, gently moved my hands around, occasionally giving a ennoble power play. Leena, moaned with joy as I continued to massage. At one point, I look my bridge player off and ran my index finger around the edge of her teat, making indisputable that one side of meat of my digit was always touching it ; Leena 's groan got louder and more than acute. I proceeed to do the Saame with the other nipple. `` AAAHH ! That 's get ! ! ``, she cried. at that point we heard the comrade auditory sensation of Dad 's keystone. Leena jumped up, grabbed her T-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to splash some water this sentence ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a glass 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 fertilise you ! '' Leena insisted. `` Wow, really ! '' I exclaimed, `` You can do that ''. `` No '', she said sadly, `` but that should n't hold on us ''. `` Fair enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` wellspring, I 'm pretty sure you just put your lips around my nipple and depart sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my lips 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 sop up on her titty, occasionally running my tongue around her mamilla, 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 former end of the couch and I stated working on her redress titty. A spell later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. better stop. '' `` 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 side by side few months, we had our sucking sessions as often as we could. It was the airless I 'd ever felt to my sis. On one peculiar day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's fantastic tit when something felt Wyrd. 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 Patrick White Department of Transportation on the end of her pap. I ran my finger across the top of her teat and the substance 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 rectify ! '' 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 flop side. After a spell I told her, `` Sorry, nothing on this slope yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll happen soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our sessions, Leena 's right breast soon begin to produce milk too. After a spell, she started producing enough milk that I was able to drink quite a lot of milk during our academic term. 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, open your rima oris '', she said, so I did. She placed both work force around her titty and gently squeezed down towords her pap. Several jet-propelled plane of Milk River hit the inside of my cheek. `` So good, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our eating session for many days. Her white meat 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 drive and found a secluded smear to park. That Night we spent hr feeding ; I kept going long after the milk ran out. `` I 'm going to overlook this so often '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my Sister would often prognosticate me. When we could we would talk about our sitting and how much fun it was. One day I arrived domicile to find Leena standing at my door. `` I decided to call, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a skanky smile .