Christmas Wish for Sister - Sex Stories

Christmas Wish for Sister

... stepping closer to touch his arm. "One of the benefits of going out with your brother, I suppose." "Well, if that's the case, then perhaps you shouldn't have stood under the mistletoe." Suddenly she stretched her face to his a planted a big kiss on his lips. She pulled back from him, then smiled and laughed. "You should see the look on your face. It's like this." She opened her eyes and mouth wide. She laughed again. "Come on, let's watch a movie." They moved into the living room, Millie getting the remote to find something to watch. Going to the fireplace, she found it still smoldering, and added some wood. "See, most guys I've dated don't even get to the first kiss. Very disappointing." Kyle sat down on the couch. Seeing him there, Millie got a running start and jumped on him, landing squarely in his gut. "Oof. You know, that wasn't much fun years ago when we were smaller, let alone now." "Please, you wuss." She slid to his side, still partly sitting on him as she channel surfed. "What are you going to watch?" "Don't know yet." "No period drama, please," Kyle said. "Kyle! On a date, you let the woman choose. Don't you know anything?" "We're still on a date?" "Since it means I get to watch what I want, yes." "Then what should I be doing?" "If it's like most dates I've had, trying to get fresh." "Hmm Hmm Hmm," Kyle grunt laughed, running his hands up and down Millie's arms. "Sadly, that's still smoother than some guys. But seriously, Kyle, you'll be much happier long ...

... term if you learn how to handle a woman." Kyle shrugged, relaxing back into the couch and pulling his arm up, unsuccessfully pushing his sister off but managing to get his arm to the top of the couch. The TV kept flipping, pausing for a painfully long time on each channel as Millie seemed to consider every piece of junk before moving on. "So, with your perfect date, how would they go about 'getting fresh'?" "Casual contact is the way to start. Just simple touching in non-threatening areas." Kyle put his hand back low and to the right, poking with two fingers. Millie squirmed. "No, more up here, like on the shoulder." Kyle moved his hand to her shoulder, gripping it tightly a bit. She didn't squirm as much that time and he just relaxed and left it there. "Then you, like, touch my neck." Kyle poked her neck half-heartedly a few times. "No, like softer and gentler with the back of your finger." Absently, he did so, running his finger along the side of her neck. She said nothing, clicking the channel again, and he continued, moving his finger up and down from her shoulder to just below her ear. After a few times, her head slowly tilted away, stretching her skin where he touched it. "So at what point do you get to start honking the boobs?" He asked. She snorted a laugh. "I recommend you hold off on 'honking' indefinitely. The breasts are kind of the first point of no return; letting a guy touch those means the relationship is something different. You have to approach those more ...