Sisterly love - Sex Stories

Sisterly love

... that they knew that I really meant it that way and that I wouldn’t accept anything else. It took a few seconds but then Anja started to take off her trousers mumbling something to herself. After her trousers came her socks. “Completely?” she asked pleadingly. “Completely,” I said. Sonja’s grin went wider and wider while her little sister took off her bra. My, she had cute little titties. They were just a small handful but they looked so soft and firm and totally delicious with their neat little nipples. Then down came her panties. Her pussy was so cute too. Just a small triangle of dark blond pussy hair, where you could see a little bit of her soft slit. Anja didn’t know if she should cover herself. Her hands moved uneasily up and down on her stomach. Sonja’s grin really went from ear to ear by then. But I knew how to get it down again and help Anja to feel a bit better. “And now you. Strip.” Sonja was still grinning at her sister. She had heard what I had said but the command didn’t go into her head. “Young lady. Strip,” I said more loudly. “W-what. Me too? But… why? I didn’t do anything. I…” “Strip!” I shouted. She ducked a bit, but then she started to strip too whilst mumbling something to herself. Sonja wasn’t grinning anymore. My command had just whipped the grin off her face and the grin re-appeared on her little sister’s face. First her shirt, then her trousers and socks, and then came her bra. Wow, she had nice tits too. More than a handful but not sagging at all; ...

... nice and firm with nice little nipples. Then came her panties. Her pussy hair was a bit darker than her sister’s. She definitely trimmed her pussy hair. It was a slim triangle and it seemed that her slit was completely bare. Mmmm, yummy. I looked at them for a few seconds. Anja didn’t really seem to mind being naked any more, but Sonja was uncomfortable with her nakedness. “Ok, I think you should show each other that you are sorry about your little fight.” Both girls mumbled something that sounded like: ‘Well, Ok, if you really want to…mblbl…sorry’ “Didn’t seem to work, right? I think you should shake hands and say sorry,” I said. They hesitated a bit but then they took each others hand for a millisecond and mumbled a sorry. “OK, that wasn’t too good either. How about a hug for a sorry?” “But mom…” both said together. “We are naked,” Sonja added. “I know that you are naked. Where is the problem? So hug now and say that you are sorry.” They hesitated a bit longer but then they hugged sort of. They laid their arms around each others shoulders but their shoulders barely touched. And they tried to keep their bodies as far away from each other as possible. The hug lasted for a second. “Can we go now?” Sonja asked a bit nervously. “Oh, no ladies. Are you really saying that was a hug? I want you to hug for real and not like that. So, come on.” I didn’t have them where I wanted them yet, but I hoped that the next step would do the trick. I could see that they wanted to argue but then ...