Stephanie Opens Up - Sex Stories

Stephanie Opens Up

... Lisa would change her mind during their kissing. She found herself looking at Lisa from a sexual viewpoint now. Considering her soft oval face, their sisterly connection, the juncture of her thighs, her breasts, her lips... Stephanie felt herself tingling again just as she had when she and Lily embraced. And if she could take this encounter to completion... She wondered if Lisa could see the thoughts behind her eyes.

Lisa put her notepad down, stood up, and walked to the couch. She sat down beside Stephanie, stroked her hair, then her face. Lisa placed one hand on her sister's hand that held the vibrator, guided it to Stephanie's crotch. Stephanie was wearing jean shorts. Lisa unbuttoned her fly and slid the vibrator into it and against her sister's panties. "Flick it on when you're ready," she whispered, positioning Stephanie's thumb at the vibrator's switch but not activating it. "And relax." Lisa then leaned in and touched her lips against her sister's.

Stephanie felt her heart hammering. Lisa's mouth was hard and firm on hers, full of promise. She had no doubt her sister loved her. Perhaps if they were alone in the house... no, she would not think about that. Or maybe she should. Lisa had convinced her masturbation was good, and she wanted to now, so much. Just thinking about it, about climaxing, and finally...

Lisa's hands were stroking the back of Stephanie's head as they kissed. Then they were roaming down her body. Squeezing her shoulders and her breasts. ...

... Caressing her stomach and thighs. Brief touches, enticing, not serious, but... Stephanie found herself wishing Lisa had more confidence.

Lisa felt temptation rising, nearly but not quite overwhelming her. Just as it always had with Tess, maybe even more so. She wanted to give in, but... no, she told herself even as Stephanie's nipples grew hard under her palms, even as they touched tongues, even as she smelled her sister's arousal. She couldn't touch her, not like this. No! Lisa reached down and activated the vibrator, moved quickly away from her sister.

"Hey!" Stephanie gasped, staring at her. Her hands were waving frantically. "You... please... you can't just..."

"I can," Lisa said, grimacing. "I can and I will. You touch yourself however you like, dear sister. I'll be outside." She waved at Stephanie, leapt to her feet, then hurried out of the room, trying to calm her nerves.

Stephanie grimaced, then shrugged. She had to do as Lisa demanded. Lisa's touches had made her hot, and the vibrator was still buzzing away. The need in her was insistent and increasingly pervasive. Damn it, why had Lisa had kept to the terms she'd set? Why did she have to be so hot now, and unsatisfied? Why...?

I have to touch myself, Stephanie thought. And I will. She pushed the vibrator into her cunt with one hand, squeezed her breasts with the other. Her fingers did feel nice on her body, and so did the twitching plastic of the Companion. Stephanie formed images in her mind. Lisa's ...