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Lina bursts into her sister’s room. “Hey, have you seen my…” She stares at the scene in front of her for a split second, then turns around in a whirl. “Shit, I’m sorry, I should’ve knocked.”
There is the rustling of a blanket behind her. “I, uhm…” Rylai clears her throat. “It’s okay.”
It is not okay and Lina should leave. Should never mention that she has found Rylai naked on her bed, a hand between her thighs. Damn, she has seen everything! The pale fingers thrusting into a paler pussy, her thighs quivering slightly, her toes curled into the bed linen. This is extremely embarrassing and they should both ignore it has ever happened.
Rylai clears her throat again and Lina jumps, realising she is still in the room. At least her back is turned towards Rylai and her sister can’t see how red her face is. Time to leave. “I could help you.” The words burst out of Lina’s mouth before she can hold them back. She freezes, mortified by herself. Then she laughs nervously, in an attempt to cover her stupid outburst. “Kidding.”
There is silence and she finally steps towards the door. The book she was searching for can wait and this is awkward enough as is already. She’ll leave Rylai to finish.
The thought has Lina wanting to get into her own room, to do the same. To get naked and thrust her fingers into her own pussy. Because no matter how embarrassing, Rylai is very pretty and seeing her fingering herself has affected Lina. She’d never admit it, but this image, Rylai masturbating, it will be in Lina’s head for quite a while.
“If you want to, I’ll take your offer.”
It takes a second for Lina to understand what Rylai is saying. She stops moving, her hand already on the door handle. This is a joke, right? But Lina dares to look back, over her shoulder, at her sister. She has pulled a blanked over her body, up to her chest, but she smiles, and then she winks at Lina.
Lina’s pussy tingles. Her heart is in her throat. Her fingers tremble a bit. She swallows, lets her eyes move from Rylai’s face down over the blanket. The shape of Rylai’s breasts is clearly visible, as is the wideness of her hips and her thighs.
Where Lina is all angles, her body thin, hard lines, almost sharp, Rylai is soft. All of her is soft, soft curves and soft eyes and soft skin and when Lina hugs her sisters (which is rare but does happen now and then) she always wishes she could linger.
Rylai’s smile transforms into a frown. “Well, if you were only kidding, then get out. If not, come here. In any case, close the door.”
Lina’s heartbeat picks up pace. Does she dare? She offered, yes, but she isn’t sure she is brave enough. But then, Rylai has accepted the offer, this chance might never come again.
In a rush of desire, Lina closes the door.
While she is still in the room.
Then she takes a deep breath, for courage, and fully turns around to her sister. Her smile reappears and she shuffles to one side of the bed to make space for Lina. “Good decision.”
And in another instant, Lina’s insecurity is gone. Yes, she’d have never expected to have any sexual interaction with her sister, but this is clearly happening, she can as well go for it, enjoy it, give it her all.
Lina’s pussy is definitely ready for it and as Rylai throws the blanket to the side, Lina almost rips her clothes from her body. She stumbles over her skirt as she tries to get to the bed faster (while pulling her clothes off at once) and Rylai laughs. She is pretty when she laughs, her blue eyes sparkling, and Lina can’t be annoyed about it, even though she is the source of Rylai’s amusement.
They don’t need to talk. As soon as Lina is on the bed, Rylai is all over her. They are kissing, hungry and all tongue, exploring each other’s mouths. At the same time, they start exploring each other’s bodies, hands wandering, shaping, kneading.
Lina sighs when she finds Rylai’s skin softer even then she imagined, in places she has never touched before. She doesn’t hesitate, but brushes her thumb against the underside of Rylai’s breast, then tries to take all of it into her hand. Her hands are too small or Rylai’s breasts are too big, the flesh spills over her fingers and, hungry for her, Lina looks at the sight. Her own skin is darker than Rylai’s, a nice contrast with her hands on her sister’s body. Rylai’s nipples are pink, like candy and Lina takes one into her mouth. She sucks and Rylai buries a hand into her hair. She moans and her hips rise from the bed, seeking.
Yes, she was pleasuring herself, probably doesn’t need much foreplay, and though Lina could start finger-fucking her directly, she finds she doesn’t want to. Not right away.
Maybe this will be a one-time experience, then she will at least want to know how Rylai tastes, how she looks, how she feels. She wants to know how she reacts to being touched in different places and Lina definitely wants to know how Rylai sounds when she feels pleasure.
She might have fantasised about it now and then, while she was lying in her own room, touching herself. This is so much better, though. Rylai doesn’t hold back, instead she impatiently takes Lina’s free hand and guides it between her legs.
It seems Lina might want to go slow but Rylai doesn’t.
When she finds her sister’s pussy dripping wet and silky soft, Lina’s desire flares like a flame. She knows her skin will grow hotter with it, but she can’t supress it. Her pussy is throbbing, her nipples are hard point where they rub against Rylai’s skin and the way Rylai pushes Lina’s fingers into her pussy, demanding to be touched, to be fucked, it drives Lina crazy.
Rylai moans as her hips buck. “Hot, you are so hot!”
“’M sorry,” Lina mumbles around Rylai’s nipple. But suddenly the nipple gets cold, and Rylai’s pussy gets cold and her hands and then her whole body.
It should be uncomfortable, maybe it should even hurt because Rylai’s skin isn’t merely cold, it is freezingly so, but strangely, it heightens Lina’s pleasure. Now she is the one moaning and she can’t hold back, she has to do something about her own throbbing pussy. She straddles Rylai’s thigh and rubs against it, her sister cold against her burning core. Lina grinds her pussy against Rylai until her wetness is everywhere, until her movements are slick from it.
Her fingers start a steady rhythm in Rylai’s pussy, accompanied by squelching sounds.
Rylai grabs Lina’s arse and urges her on, to move faster on her thigh. They are both panting now and Lina pushes up on one arm. Her movements stutter as she coordinates her hips sliding against Rylai and her fingers thrusting into Rylai, but she wants to look at her sister.
Her lips parted, her eyes half closed, her hair a mess around her head. Her nipples tight and pink and her breasts swaying with their movements. As she moans again, the sound makes Lina’s pussy clench. This won’t take long, she is on the brink of orgasm. But at least, from the way Rylai looks at her and her hips jerk, from the way she covers Lina’s hand with her own to speed up her thrusting fingers, her sister is just as close.
“Lina,” she breathes.
It burns, the icy skin of Rylai against Lina’s pussy, but it is a good burn. It is the sort of burn that heightens the pleasure and with another moan, Lina comes. Her hips buck as she desperately chases the friction. She momentarily forgets her hand between Rylai’s legs but her sister takes care of it herself. She pushes her hips against Lina’s hand, just as frantically searching for friction as Lina does.
Where the ice of Rylai’s skin burns Lina, it has to be the same in reverse. Lina’s skin is hot, all over, but mostly her hands. It is where she concentrates her fire and right now, two of her fingers are inside of her sister. It has to burn but Rylai’s whole body tenses and Lina can feel the contraction of her pussy around her fingers. She keeps on thrusting her fingers, fucking Rylai through her orgasm, then stills.
Rylai opens her eyes and the sisters stare at each other. Slowly Lina pulls her hand away and straightens. Her core is still pressed against Rylai’s thigh, which is still freezingly cold. It warms, slowly, now that Rylai’s arousal has been sated, just as Lina’s fire dims.
“Well, that was nice.” Rylai smiles but Lina frowns at the casual words.
“Nice.” It was more than nice, nice doesn’t describe it at all, at least in her opinion. “Nice is just another word for it sucks.” Annoyed about the off-handedness, Lina raises her hips from Rylai’s thigh. It makes a sticky sound, after all the wetness her pussy has spread, which heightens her annoyance.
Rylai rolls her eyes as she props herself up on her elbows. Her breasts jiggle a bit but Lina pointedly looks away. “Don’t be bitchy. Just because it was me you had fun with.”
Lina narrows her eyes at her sister. Yes, it is right, they argue a lot and she should hate that it was her sister who made her come. But she doesn’t. She wants that Rylai admits it was better than nice, that it was amazing and that they should do it again. She doesn’t want to be the only one wishing for more. After fantasizing about Rylai for a long time, she couldn’t care less that her annoying sister is a good lay.
Lina huffs. “Fine, it was nice then. Suit yourself.” She grabs her clothes and gets dressed almost as fast as she got undressed.
“Lina.” Though her sister’s voice is soft, she doesn’t turn around. “Lina, don’t be mad. I know I often annoy you, even on purpose.” Nothing new there, they both do it on purpose. “But this time it wasn’t my intention. I mean it, it was really nice.”
Finally Lina stops and turns back towards Rylai. She is pretty and when Lina’s gaze wanders down her body, she can see the wetness glistening between Rylai’s thighs. And all over the thigh she rode. “You really can’t use a better word, can you?” She snaps her gaze back to Rylai’s face. “You could say: oh Lina, you made me come so hard I forgot my name! Or, Lina, you are the best fuck I ever had.”
Rylai laughs and sits fully up. “You need me to flatter you? Well, okay, you were amazing. Actually, I propose we do it again.”
Lina doesn’t need her sister to flatter her. But now that she does, it feels nice. They tend to insult each other, it is a welcome change and after having sex with each other, fitting for the situation. “Yeah, I agree.”