Sisterly love - Sex Stories

Sisterly love

... they hugged. They pressed their bodies together slowly as if going into cold water, but then they stood there together with their cute bodies squeezed closely together. I waited, and after 10 seconds the trick started to work. They didn’t asked me if they could let go of each other and I realised that their hands were starting to move slowly over each others backs. After another 10 seconds they let go, looked at each other shyly but then looked at a spot near their feet. They knew that it felt good what they just had done, but didn’t know how to handle that feeling. Wow, they liked it, they really liked it. Time for a bit more, right? “Did I say that you hugged enough?” I asked. They rolled their eyes, but it was more because they didn’t wanted to show me that they liked to hug each other naked. They didn’t hesitate a second – was there a little smile between them? - and hugged again. They even pressed their hips together a bit more and after a few seconds their hands really started to move up and down on their backs. For now they stopped just above their butts but I was sure that this would change in no time. My girls had their eyes closed and were enjoying each other completely. I got closer to them and whispered in their ears, “How about a little kiss?” They opened their eyes and looked at each other smiling shyly. They looked at me and I smiled and nodded. And then they kissed. ...

... At first there were just little kisses around their mouths, then on their mouths and after a while there were also some kisses with a little bit of tongue. From time to time they stopped kissing and looked at each other smiling. Wow, I could see that they had really discovered that they loved each other once again. A sisterly, but a true and deep love. I watched them for a while. Their kisses became deeper and deeper and now their hands were feeling their butts too, pressing against each other as close as possible. After about 5 minutes I left them alone. I was absolutely hot but didn’t dare finger myself, feeling a bit dirty for having those feelings because of my daughters. But I was happy that I was able to show them how to love and accept each other and to quit fighting. After a while they came to me into the living room, still naked, holding each others hands. “Mom,” Sonja said, “We just wanted to thank you for showing us that we love each other. I think we just forgot that and… well, thank you.” With that both girls leaned down and gave me tender kisses on my cheeks. Then they went back to their rooms. I wanted to go and have a look if they went in their rooms separately, or if they went in one of their rooms to show each other a bit more of how much they loved each other, but I decided to leave them alone – at least for this time. Maybe it isn’t that hard to be a single mother…