Shaving My Lesbian Daughters (Sister Erotica/Family Sex/Mind Control Taboo)
18-year old adopted sisters Brianna and Rebecca have recently found themselves growing more and more attracted to each other. One night they’re unable to hold back any more, and passionately embrace…but don’t go any further. The next day, the tension is unbearable - and it’s only made worse when Rebecca asks Brianna if she wants to learn how to shave herself…down there. More
18-year old adopted sisters Brianna and Rebecca have recently found themselves growing more and more attracted to each other. One night they’re unable to hold back any more, and passionately embrace…but don’t go any further. The next day, the tension is unbearable - and it’s only made worse when Rebecca asks Brianna if she wants to learn how to shave herself…down there.
EXPLICIT: This 6100-word sizzling tale contains scenes of sister/sister sex, cunnilingus, costume play, exhibitionism, two young teens taking photos of themselves, sneaking around and trying not to get caught by their parents…and of course, a hot and steamy “first time” shaving scene.
normally Bri and I would unclothe separately, in different rooms. Normally we'd do it at different times, or at least one of us would go and change in the bathroom, but on that day, the day after we...the day after I taught Bri how to kiss, we undressed at the same time, in the same room, without ever breaking eye contact.
It was while we were stripping that I started to admit a few things, even if only to myself.
While Bri was peeling off her stockings, I finally confessed, in my own brain, that yes, I'd brought myself off twice last night, just thinking about her body, thinking about how her lips had felt, and about how much I'd enjoyed her roaming hands, touching my legs and my waist and my arse and my boobs. While Bri was unbuttoning her blouse, I admitted that I'd drifted off at least three times today in class, imagining us doing the same thing (and more) without our nighties on. When Bri's sexy little black bra came into view, I realised that while I'd been playing with myself, I'd also been wondering if that was how her pussy felt, too, if she'd enjoy it as much as I did if I ran my fingers over her clit...
I'm not a lesbian. Really, I'm not. I'd spent the whole day at school looking at girls, imagining kissing them, and none of them did anything for me. I don't like girls, I like guys. I like guys...and my twin sister. I can't explain it, but it's true.
And it's something that I couldn't even admit to myself, that I had a huge crush on my twin sister, that she turned me on, and that I wanted to do what we'd done last night again and again and again. It was something that I couldn't admit...until I was standing there in our bedroom, watching her step out of her skirt, watching my twin sister Brianna standing in front of me, wearing nothing but a bra and panties...
And all the time I was watching her, and finally admitting some hard truths to myself, she was watching me undress. She was watching me undress, and she was breathing harder and harder, faster and faster.
Finally, I was the one who broke the silence.
"Bri..." I said, enjoying the slight bounce of her breasts as she nodded in response. "I don't know if it's weird to do this, because we're sisters..."
"No," she whispered, not even hearing what I was going to suggest. "It's not weird..."
I hadn't even noticed that she'd moved in so close that I could feel her breath on my face as she replied. Every impulse in my body was to lean forward and kiss her, but I shut my eyes and breathed deeply for a few seconds, until I had control of my body once more.
"But I thought we could...I mean, it might be nice if..."
"Yes?" she asked, her voice simultaneously meek...and hungry.
"Maybe I could...show you how to shave."