How Mildred became Millie (edited) - Sex Stories

How Mildred became Millie (edited)

... more, if I may ask?

Before this interrogation, I was proud that I was sitting and looking at my hot, naked sister and remaining totally flaccid. I would soon learn, however, that 'pride goeth before a rise'.

"No, not much more I replied. Some kissing and a bit of feeling-up, but that seemed to end it."

"So," says my sister, "how did you feel them up. Was it like this?" as she grabbed the sides of her naked breasts and pulled them forward toward her nipples.

"Yes, I guess that was about how I felt them up."

"Oh, so some of us girls call boys like you, 'milkers' as though you worked in a dairy barn or something. Here's how girls like for boys to 'caress', not "feel-up' their breasts."

With that, Karen started to gently stroke her breasts, starting from the bottom and continuing up over her nipples. She then noted that, done properly, the nipples should become erect with this stimulation, pointing out that, with just one brush, her nipples were now totally erect. And that wasn't the only thing that was now totally erect!

"Oh, I see you liked that little demonstration. Can I ask if you ever take care of that 'little problem' with your own hand?"

"Well, er", I replied, "most guys do, I guess"

"I'll take that as a 'yes', and humbly request that you demonstrate your 'relief technique' for me. You see, I've given guys hand jobs in the dark, and, as you might have suspected, I've had guys come in me; but I've never seen what it actually looks like when a ...

... guy comes. You are the perfect subject to fill me in."

I couldn't believe the proposition my sister had just made, and I tried to think of a way to get out of my predicament. Just then, however, she sensed my reluctance and upped the stakes with an offer to show me more of herself.

"O.K. little brother, I'll show you the rest of me, for your ongoing education of course, to make sure that the feeling in your rock- hard member becomes irresistible."

My sister then spread her legs and provided me with a very intimate anatomy lesson of her nether regions. My erection was now pulsing like it never had, and the only relief seemed to be to assume the familiar position.

"I thought that might do it", my sister said, "now let's see what you can produce."

So, while still feeling quite embarrassed at this turn of events, I started my usual pumping. Faster that I could remember, however, I felt the rising sensation of an imminent orgasm. I aimed myself away from my sister and let go with some spurts that went several feet past my sister. She thanked me for both the demonstration and for missing her as it was time to head back to the house and there wasn't time to go back into the water to wash off.

Back at the house, we, now including my sister Becky, sat down to a nice lunch of chilled tuna salad, cold lemonade, and even, unusual for us, ice cream for dessert.

Karen then related our walk to the river and noted, "You know, I think I'd like to go back and swim there this ...