My twin sister, Leena and I have always been close. most sidereal day after we 'd come household from school day, we 'd keep an eye on TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the sofa and rest our head on the other one 's lap. Whenever Leena would lay down, I would often run my hand through her lenient, red tomentum. 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 shoulders in a sort of light hug. Our parents were rarely home at this meter as Mum would guide out to work at 2:00 and Dad would get base at around 6:00, leave us to our our devices for a distich 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 scant top than usual ; one the showed off her belly. At one level, while my left script was stroking her hair, I looked down at her exposed body. It looked so suave an pale ; Thomas More pale than the rest period of her skin. I asked, `` Hey Leen, mind if I touch your belly ? '' She responded with trivial reluctance, `` Sure. Go for it. '' I gently placed my right hand on her navel ; her skin felt as smooth as it looked. Gently, I rubbed my bridge player across her discover midriff. 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 certainly how long we continued, but later we heard the keys in the room access. `` better arrest 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 next time, please ''. I smiled and nodded.

I continued giving my sister belly rubs for the future few twenty-four hours and she kept telling me how good it made her tactile property. 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 venter. She giggled and doubled over ( as much as she could with my head on her lap ). `` break 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 nous 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 petite fleshy clod that had grown out from her chest were just above me, with the blanket gap visible between them. I did n't know what to say or do. `` What 's the matter '', Leena asked, noticing my change in demeanour. `` aught '', I said turning back to face the telly. `` You ca n't enshroud 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 of drawers. I felt my checks 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 think ? '' `` What do you mean ? ``, I asked, trying to center on the shows. `` Do you think they look ... ok ? ``, she asked quietly. At that point, we heard the keys in the room access. I quickly got up, `` I 'm ... just gon na ... splash some water on my cheek ... cool down, you know. '' With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the door. I splashed low temperature water on my face until my rule shinny 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 consequence. After a patch 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 opinion on something ? '' `` Sure, '' I responded, not looking up from the TV. Leena proceeded to walk in forepart of me, between me and the TV. I was absolutely stupid ! Leena was standing in front of me completely topless. Her sick pelt glowed under the ceiling lights. Those minor, projection jutting out from her physical structure provided subtle curved shape to an otherwise flat torso. And the small pinko rope 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 have sex if you think they look ok ''. She looked down at her breasts, `` I know they 're not very big. I just wanted to make love if you thought they looked ok. '' I was still reeling from the sudden shock absorber of seeing my babe 's titty, and I could n't form a sentence. `` I 'm sorry. I should n't throw 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 turn her body back to face me and began to analyse the pitcher in front line of me. After a spell of looking them over, following their contours, admiring the nubs that her nipples, I made my judgment. `` They look expectant Leen. They 're a nice shape, you nipples are a secure colour and size of it. I like them, '' I told her. `` I 'm sword lily '', she smiled. `` Can I ... Would beware if I touched them ? ``, I enquired. `` I 'd like that, '' she responded. I gently, carefully placed my hands on her bosom ; each one barely fitting into my palm. I moved my hand around a trivial and squeezed ever so slightly. Leena let out a quiet groan of delight. `` They 're quite business firm, Leen '', I said. `` Thanks. That feels really adept '', Leena smiled at me, `` But, Dad will be home soon. '' `` Yeah '', I agreed, reluctently removing my work force, `` Thanks ''. `` It was fun '', she said as she heading back to the kitchen to get her top.

The side by side 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 eyes. `` Glad to '', I responded. I placed my hands on her beautiful tit and slowly, gently moved my hands around, occasionally giving a placate squeeze. Leena, moaned with delight as I continued to massage. At one point, I look my hand off and ran my index finger around the sharpness of her nipple, making sure that one side of my finger was always touching it ; Leena 's moan got louder and to a greater extent intense. I proceeed to do the like with the other tit. `` AAAHH ! That 's puzzle ! ! ``, she cried. at that point we heard the fellow sound of Dad 's paint. Leena jumped up, grabbed her t-shirt and quickly put it back on. `` I think I need to splash some water this time ! '' She said, grinning widely, `` Thanks ''. I want to the kitchen to get myself a methamphetamine of water.

The abide by day, as we were heading to the loungeroom, Leena said, `` I 've got a extra estimation 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 headland 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 barricade us ''. `` fair enough '', I said, `` so what do I do ? '' `` Well, I 'm middling sure you just put your lips around my nipple and protrude sucking '', she said. I did as I was told. Carefully, I put my backtalk to her nipples and gently started sucking. `` That 's it '', Leena approved, as she cradled my headspring to chest, `` Just like that. '' I continued to sop up on her breasts, occasionally running my glossa around her nipple, 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 couch and I stated working on her decently breast. A piece later, Leena spoke up again, `` Ok, Dad 'll be home soon. Better block. '' `` Nawww. But I was having so practically 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 take up school term as often as we could. It was the skinny I 'd ever felt to my babe. On one specific day, I was happily sucking on Leena 's marvelous bosom 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 blank battery-acid on the end of her nipple. I ran my finger across the top of her nipple and the nub 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-hand ! '' I stopped briefly to say, `` It 's Milk ! '' Leena could n't wipe the grinning off she face. `` I ca n't trust I 'm making milk ! '' `` Let me try the early one, '' I said. We changed over and I got to work of the aright side. After a while I told her, `` Sorry, null on this slope yet ''. `` That 's ok, '' she said, `` Hopefully, it 'll happen soon if we keep going. ``

As we kept up our sitting, Leena 's veracious breast soon begin to produce Milk River too. After a while, she started producing enough Milk that I was able-bodied to wassail quite a lot of milk during our academic term. Leena told me that she 'd even been capable to press her breasts in a way that let her spray out milk. I asked her to attest. `` Ok, open your rima oris '', she said, so I did. She placed both hands around her chest and gently squeezed down towords her teat. various green of Milk hit the inside of my impertinence. `` So good, '' I told her.

Leena and I continued with our feeding session for many class. Her breasts never got that a great deal openhanded, 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 thrust and found a reclusive spot to park. That Night we spent minute feeding ; I kept going long after the Milk ran out. `` I 'm going to escape this so practically '', Leena lamented. `` Me too '', I agreed.

After I moved, my baby would often call me. When we could we would talk about our session and how often fun it was. One day I arrived dwelling house to regain Leena standing at my doorway. `` I decided to natter, and I 've got a special idea today '', She said with a wicked grinning .